-
Mother's Milk
Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
to climb off his mother but she pulled him back to her. They were both silent. Jack could feel his mother's heartbeat against him slowly climb back to normal. Eventually, he rolled off his mother and laid next to her. Both exhausted, they both fell asl**p holding one another. The next morning the sun woke Jack up. He was immediately disoriented. He looked around and saw he was in his mother's room. He looked over and saw his mother naked sl**ping next to him. Panic set in. What had he done? What should he do? Jack laid there next to his mother staring at the ceiling. He discovered that he too was naked - he must have removed and kicked off the rest of his pajamas during the night. He felt his mother stirring. She opened her eyes groggily and also looked disoriented. She met his eyes, and Jack looked away guiltily. "Morning, Jack." she said in a flat voice. "Morning, Mom." Jack muttered in reply. "Mom, ... I'm sor.." she pressed her finger to his lips. "Don't be sorry, Jack. I should have known it was going to come to this. It just .. felt so good. And its been too long for me, Baby." She stroked his cheek tenderly. "It was good, Jack. Better than I would have thought. But we can't let this happen again. It's wrong. You've done so much for me, and now I feel I've taken advantage of you." "M-mom, you didn't ..." he started to stutter. She cut him off. "Jack, let's never discuss this again, please?" she said firmly. Jack ... nodded in agreement. "Now, Jack could you please give me some privacy while I get dressed?" Jack got out of bed, and quickly grabbing his pajamas that were in crumbled ball next to his mothers panties. When had she taken them off? Embarrassed, Jack clutched the pajamas to his groin, and quickly left his mother's bedroom. He closed the door behind him and put on his pajamas. His mother, dressed in a loose white dress, came to the kitchen table carrying Bobby. They ate breakfast together mostly silent. He tried to busy himself reading the paper while his Mom held the bottle for Bobby while at the same time ate her breakfast. Jack looked at the clock. "Mom, I'd better - I'll be late for school." He tried to look away as he gave his mom a quick peck on the cheek. As he was almost out the door, his mother said, "Jack, you're coming home at lunch time, right?" He looked back at his mother puzzled. "You have to ...", she cupped his breast, "you know." Jack didn't know what to say. "Ah, sure Mom." His mom gave him a sly look. "... unless you want to get another pump from the hospital." she added. "M-momm, I-I won't have time to stop - I'm running late." Jack stammered. She looked back at Jack and smiled. "OK, you can pick up it when you want - but I'll need you." "Yeah, Mom, sure." In a whisper she added, "But like yesterday, Jack - not like last night." "Yeah ... sure." Jack was so confused ...