Deborah Jones pulled into the drive of her new house. As she sat and look at it a strange chill ran down her spine. For no apparent reason her nipples hardened and thoughts of her late husband making love to her flooded her mind. She missed him terribly but she was very glad her gown children were still with her.
Her son bobby looked so much like his father. Tina so much like herself when she was younger. Without them still home she would have been so alone in her new life with nothing but a new job and new house. A disturbing image flashed into her mind of them fucking like Deborah and her husband had at their age. Shaking the perverse but strangely arousing image from her mind.
” I must be more tired from working than I thought” she said . Deborah then got out of the car and headed into the house. As she stepped into the house she heard the pattering of feet from upstairs.
A second later Bobby called out. “You did not leave me a towel Tina.”
Deborah then heard the tub start to drain and the shower start. Again the image of her son and daughter having sex popped into her mind. Again shaking it from her mind. “They can’t even share a bathroom without fighting how could they get along long enough to have sex like that.” She mumbled. “ I must be getting paranoid or sex starved “ she giggled to herself and again her nipples hardened and even her pussy responded to the dirty thoughts. “I better get him a towel before the yelling starts between them. “
Deborah heard the shower stop as she pulled a towel from her bathroom . As she climbed the stairs her mind was flooded with thoughts of how much her son looked like her husband and the idea of his now grown cock. She had not seen him naked for years and the itch of the house curse was making her irresistibly curious what he looked like now.
Deborah did not know why but she wanted to see for herself. Standing outside the door of the guest bathroom she told herself if the door was unlocked I will just pop in and have a quick peek what can it hurt.
To her surprise and to bobby’s the door popped right open and there standing fully nude was her grown son. Half his face covered in shaving cream and a fully erect cock bouncing before Deborah’s eyes.
“ I brought you a towel “ she stammered. Her eyes locked on bobby’s huge cock. He was big much bigger then her late husband. Instantly her pussy was wet. Deborah flushed bright red as she openly stared.
“Oh thanks mom!” Bobby stammered back. He started blushing as well. If mom had heard him say he needed a towel how much more did she hear raced through his mind.
As he stared at her reddening face his cock throbbed and bounced . He made no move to cover himself and she made no move to hand over the towel. As he watch her face he realized the look she was giving him as more a lustful one than embarrassed one. It creeped him out but also turned him on.
“Mom the towel just leave it on the counter” Bobby finally said. Bobby swore he could see her nipples popping under her blouse as she sat the towel down.
“Ok well I will see you in a bit for diner. Tell Tina it will be ready in about an hour. ” Deborah said her eyes never leaving her sons hard cock as she backed out of the room and closed the door behind her. Hurrying back down the stairs to her room she dropped face first onto her bed.
“ Why! Why did I do that!” she screamed into her pillow. She could not get the image of her son’s hard cock from her mind her pussy was pulsing under her with lust. She let her hand go between her legs and start frigging her clit in seconds she was cumming.
The house curse then resting again her breathing slowed and she sat up and whispered to herself “I am sex starved. I really need a boyfriend.”
Deborah was able to get up and start making diner for her children.
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