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My Son’s Love Was So Hard


Baby Angie

© Baby Angie 2018. All rights reserved.

Author's note: All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

Brad was a tall muscular 18 years old. It was summer vacation and he was home almost every day with his mother. Juliet was a maternal beauty. She was about six feet, 130 pounds, with long, milky-white legs and big banana-shaped boobs. Brad often wondered what it would be like to fuck his mother. To prop her feet back on his shoulders and feel his large cock saw in and out of her sweet cunt. He wanted so badly to dump his load deep into her womb, where his mother's eggs would surely be waiting.

Juliet knew her son wanted her. It was obvious by the looks he'd been giving her. A part of her was flattered by her son's admiration, and any woman would admit, the boy was handsome, but he was her son and she was married to her husband of 20 years, Paul. Given time, she knew her son's fascination for her would pass.

Brad came down to breakfast in nothing but his boxers where he found his mother at the stove cooking. He paused to admire her long gorgeous legs and shapely ass. Juliet was in her short silk robe and a dainty pair of high-heeled slippers. She noticed her boy staring from the doorway.

"Good morning, sleepy-head." She said in her sweet, motherly tone.

"Morning, mom." Brad answered.

He walked up behind his mother and gave her a hug from behind. Juliet turned her head to him and smiled. She could feel his large penis pressed against the crack of her ass. Her womanly instinct knew that her son's cock was much larger than her husbands.

"How'd you sleep?" She asked.

"Okay I guess. Is dad gone already?" He asked.

"Yeah, he left a few minutes ago." Juliet answered.

She knew why her son had asked. Brad's behavior was much different when his father wasn't there. He became much more touchy-feely with her. Juliet didn’t mind. She knew the horny teen was just going through a stage and would never try anything without her consent.

Brad squeezed his mom tightly, his shaft was beginning to wedge into the crack of his mom's ass. He gently slid his hands up the flat of his mother's tummy until he could feel his wrists resting against the base of Juliet’s big saggy boobs.

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