1. A Son Shows his Mother


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Incest, Male / Older Female, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    of my wits at the same time. He reached around once more, and again he cupped my breasts, only this time he took both of my increasingly distended nipples between thumbs and forefingers. As I was looking down at them and his closing fingers, I could see them getting hard. And when my nipples get hard, they get more sensitive that is needed. He squeezed both, and then rolled both. Then the charge of static electricity that bolted through me froze me to the spot. It was almost unbearable, in the past I have been able to grab fingers that were tormenting me and stop them, not this time, this time the digits had their way. My neck nearly broke such was the sudden snap backwards it made, I felt my body sag too, but Liam behind me prevented me collapsing. My body was screaming for release, for continuance. Then his fingers disappeared as suddenly as they had arrived on my nipples. I hazily felt a fumbling at the waist at my back, I didn't know it, but he was unhooking my skirt, then I heard the definite zzzzz of the zip being drawn down. Liam pulled me gently from the counter, waggled my skirt to just over my hips, and he said softly into my ear. "Come with me mom," I followed like a lamb to the slaughter. He put his arm around my waist and we headed for the kitchen door, by the time I got near it my skirt had slid down and was now wrapped around my ankles. "Step out of it mom," Liam said, I did what Liam said. I was now naked apart from my panties, and I was walking in a stupor ...
    with Liam down the hall. "Come on mom, let's go," he softly ordered. I managed to find my voice then, "Liam," I protested, not very loud though. His response was to turn me to him, crush me in his arms, move a little and grip a nipple. My protests were no more, my voice dried up again. I seemed to be in a cloud, a fog, my mind was flitting about, but I couldn't find any cohesion from my brain. I knew where I was going, and I knew what was going to happen when we got there, but I wasn't with me. I was off somewhere else, and another roll of the other nipple kept me in the limbo I was fully in. Liam stopped and turned me to him again, and I was staring into those eyes, those eyes I have always had trouble not looking into, they sort of hypnotise me. And we had a kiss, it wasn't a peck, and it wasn't a full blown kiss, but it lasted long enough for me to get the message. My resistance was over, it had been stripped from the feeble grasp I had had on it. Then bright light filled my vision, and that happens every time I walk into my bedroom, the sunlight streams though in the afternoon and I love it. Liam was behind me by this time, his arms around me were crossed, and that was so his fingers and thumbs had total capacity to scramble my brain by rolling and squeezing my now super sensitive nipples. I heard me moan, it was a moan I know so well, it was me giving in! I ended up sitting on the edge of the bed, everything that was happening seemed to be in slow motion, some frames were ...
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