It had been months since Linda had been intimate with her husband Mark. He had been working long hours at the office, leaving Linda to care for their teenage son Jack on her own. As much as she loved being a mother, the loneliness and sexual frustration had been building up inside her.
One evening, Linda was folding laundry in the hallway when she heard strange noises coming from Jack’s room. Curious, she quietly approached the door. The sounds grew louder – panting, whimpering, the repetitive motion of skin against skin. Linda’s eyes widened as she realized what her 18-year-old son was doing on the other side of the door. Part of Linda wanted to scold him and storm in there right now. But another part was intensely curious, even excited by the taboo act she was imagining. She stood there frozen, heart pounding in her ears, as she listened to her boy bring himself closer and closer to climax. Suddenly, Jack let out an anguished groan.
“Ahh fuck, I can’t…can’t finish…unghh!” Against her better judgment, Linda slowly turned the knob and cracked open the door. Jack was splayed out on his bed, boxers around his ankles, his rigid penis in one hand as the other groped his chest. He gasped and looked up at her with wide, terrified eyes.
“M-Mom? I…I was just…” Linda pushed open the door and stepped inside, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts and desires. She approached the bed and sat down next to her quivering son.
“It’s alright, sweetie. It’s perfectly natural for a boy your age to explore himself. There’s no shame.” Jack nodded but kept his eyes averted in embarrassment. Linda hesitated, then placed a gentle hand on Jack’s trembling thigh.
“I couldn’t help but overhear that you were struggling to finish. Would you like some help from your mother?” Jack looked at her uncertainly.
“You mean…you want to watch me…or something more?” A devilish smirk played on Linda’s lips. She pulled her tank top down, exposing the lacy edge of her bra and the swell of her breasts.
“Something more,” she purred seductively. Jack’s eyes bugged out and his cock twitched, a bead of precum leaking from the tip.
“First, let’s start with your grip,” Linda cooed as she wrapped her fingers around Jack’s shaft, giving a few slow pumps.
“See how you’ve got it wrapped up tight like this? That’s okay for a quick rub, but if you want to make it last…” She loosened her grip, letting her hand glide smoothly up and down his impressive length.
“Like this, nice and relaxed. You can use a bit more pressure on the upstroke, sexy boy.” Jack whimpered and bit his lip as Linda’s hand worked his cock.
“Mmm yeah, just like that. Now spread your legs, let Mommy see it all.” As Jack complied, Linda leaned down, her cleavage spilling out of her top.
“Ooh, you’re so swollen and stiff! You must’ve been at it for a while. How long has it been since your last orgasm, baby?” Jack squirmed under her smouldering gaze.
“I-I don’t know…a few days maybe? It feels like forever!” Linda tutted in sympathy, fondling his heavy balls.
“Poor thing, you must be so pent up. Don’t worry, Mommy’s here now to help relieve all that pressure.” She twisted her wrist on the upstroke and rubbed her thumb across the weeping slit. Jack shuddered and cursed under his breath.
“That’s it, darling, let it all out! I want to see you erupt like a volcano!” Linda pumped him faster, squeezing and jacking his throbbing cock with expert precision. Jack huffed and panted, his hips bucking up off the bed.
“Oh fuck, Mom! I’m gonna…I’m gonna…” “Yes Jack, give it to Mommy! Paint my tits with your hot seed!” Linda yanked her top down completely, exposing her large, pillowy breasts. Jack let out an animalistic roar as his orgasm crashed over him. His cock spasmed and jerked in Linda’s stroking fist, thick spurts of cum splattering across her naked chest. For what felt like minutes, Jack’s body convulsed with wave after wave of mind-numbing pleasure.
Linda milked him through it all, coaxing out every last drop until he was completely spent. Finally, Jack collapsed back on the bed, his softening member slipping from Linda’s grasp. He panted heavily, a satisfied grin on his face as he took in the erotic sight of his mother’s cum-splattered tits. Linda giggled girlishly and gathered some of Jack’s seed on her fingers.
“Mmm, you made quite a mess, young man! Here, have a taste of what you did.” She held out her glistening fingers and Jack eagerly sucked them clean, savouring the musky saltiness of his own essence. As they both came down from the intense sexual high, reality started to set back in. Jack looked away, a blush colouring his cheeks.
“Mom, I…I don’t know what came over me. This was so wrong of us. We shouldn’t have-” Linda pressed a finger to his lips and gave him a lopsided smile.
“Shh, it’s okay sweetie. We crossed a line tonight, but it doesn’t have to be a bad thing. The heart and body are complicated. As long as we both consent and no one gets hurt…” She traced a finger down Jack’s chest, circling his nipple.
“I’ve been so lonely and starved for affection lately. And you…” Linda’s voice turned breathy as she leaned in closer.
“You’re growing into such a sexy young man. I couldn’t resist the temptation to feel alive again, even if it meant exploring something so taboo.” Jack swallowed hard, his cock already twitching back to life at his mother’s sultry words and touch.
“You…you could resist? I mean, you can resist?” Linda smirked and gave his half-hard member a teasing stroke.
“Oh, Jack…I’m not sure I want to resist anymore. I want more of this, of us. If you do…” Jack’s face lit up with a mix of excitement and nervous desire.
“I do, Mom. God yes, I really really do.” He pulled Linda into a deep, passionate kiss, his hands roaming her curves as she stroked him back to full mast. And so began the first of many steamy nights between mother and son, a union of lust and forbidden love…