Descrizione:
Amy decides to sneak up to the attic for a little self pleasure, when her husband and her boys are busy in the yard. Little does she know, her eighteen year old son is on to her habits- and he follows her upstairs, where he catches her doing something that sons should never see their mommies doing!
This is an erotic romance novel, containing incest themes, and is for adults only (18+).
Excerpt
In the mirror, I saw the unmistakable presence of my son, Charles.
He stood there, a blank look on his face- he seemed to be as startled as I was, unsure of what had just happened. He was dressed in a pair of red and white shorts, a stained white wife beater, and his black hair stuck to his head from the sweat that was emanating from his body. I saw that his hand was inside of those loose athletic shorts that he wore, and what looked like a very large and very erect penis jutted forward from his body.
How long had he-
“I saw what you were doing,” Charles said, taking charge- he was the oldest, and he was used to bossing his younger siblings around, as he broke from his own spell, “So, how long have you been jilling off like this, mom?”
It is inevitable that when people masturbate, and they live in a house with other people, that one or the other will at some point walk across their activity. I had almost caught him jacking off before, in the living room, and I had dismissed it. Now, though, I was the one whom was caught- not by my husband, which would have been useful, or by my daughter (which would have been bad, but understandable in the way that females naturally understand each other)- but by my son!
“Charles, I- wait, I don’t think,” I stammered.
Yes, I am in the right- I am an adult, and it is my business if I get myself off. I don’t have to explain myself to anyone, especially you!
I knew this, so how come it was so hard for me to say it- I should be yelling at him, and then I remembered I was naked. Fully naked, my entire mature body exposed to the eyes of my son.
“Doesn’t it bother you, seeing your mother naked?” I said, weakly, the first thing that came to my mind.
I would not have liked to see my mother naked, and a boy should not want to see his mother naked, either!
“Nope,” Charles said- I could see him grinning in the mirror. |
