Flirty Mom + Hot Night = Kinky Fun
A flirty mom like Roxy always has kinky intentions in mind. It’s no wonder that on that one steamy night when the power went out, I broke all the rules. There is something about the summertime heat that sets those hormones on overload. And once that happens, you push limits that you never thought you would. The heat is on, and I wanted some cock no matter where it came from.
Laying on the couch in a t-shirt and panties, I was fanning myself with a newspaper trying to cool off. Hearing the familiar rumble of a sports car pulling up outside made me smile. Knowing it was my son, I didn’t bother to get up. With everything so quiet with the power out, the littlest sound echoed through the house. I could only make out his silhouette as he strolled into the room. But the sight of his chest, bare and sweaty got my attention.
I was thankful for the darkness in the room, hiding that raw desire in my eyes for my son. ‘Want something to drink?’, I asked, and he nodded yes. Glancing over my shoulder as I made my way to the kitchen I could see him checking out my ass in the tiny panties I had on. And then I went into flirty mom mode; it was game on. I needed something strong to drink and whiskey sounded perfect. Putting the bottle and glasses on the counter I opened the freezer for some ice. As I grabbed a handful, I couldn’t help but to press a piece of ice to my lips and let it melt down my neck before placing it in the glass. I walked back to the living room and handed him his.
Sexy Seduction
I sat down next to him and purposely let one leg draped over his. His eyes looked right where I wanted them to right between my legs. ‘Fuck it is sooo hot!’, I said and took one of the ice cubes out of my drink and let it glide along my neck. And just like a good boy, he took it from me and continued the job. Mind games are what I’m best at.
I closed my eyes as he swirled it around my neck, then back up to my lips. Arching my body toward him, I could feel my nipples get hard under my t-shirt. Then it happened. I felt his fingers along the bottom of my shirt, slowly pulling it up to expose my breasts. I watched him as he placed the ice in his mouth. Then sliding the ice cube over one nipple while his mouth found the other I shuddered with pleasure. The coldness sent tingles up and down my body. But he wasn’t done there.
The Fucking Never Ends
He grabbed my legs and pulled me down on the couch. His mouth found my panties as he slowly took them off with his teeth. ‘That’s it, baby, give your mom what she wants’, I whispered. With the ice in one hand rubbing my clit, his fingers worked their way deep into my hot pussy. And as his mouth covered mine, I grabbed his ass forcing him to grind into me. He grabbed my arms and pushed them over my head. ‘Does my flirty mom want her son to fuck her?’, he smiled down at me. All I could do was moan and shake my head yes. He took his cock and rubbed it up and down my pussy, teasing me, giving me no mercy.
Begging and pleading him to fuck me, he finally plunged that thick cock into me. Orgasm after orgasm ravaged my body as he fucked me for hours. Our sweaty bodies rubbing together making it even more intense. And when he came it was the most erotic experience I’d ever had. The flirty mom had fucked her son.
