Pantie Mom – Part 2

“I’ll tell you what, I’ll show you, so that you can know for sure.” I told him, then turned back to finish putting away the groceries, not sure on how Tim would
take my offer.

“Uhh, yeah Mom, that’d be cool!” he said and I turned to see him eagerly grinning at me.

“Guess it’s a date then.” I said playfully, and gave him a cheeky smile.

I told Tim to meet me upstairs in half an hour. I then went and showered. As I washed my body I knew what was going to happen this time with Tim, I could not longer suppress my desire to be with him. Catching him wanking in my panties, all the sex talk between us, and just knowing that we both wanted to be with each other had finally driven me over the edge.

Finishing up, I wrapped a towel around me and went to my room. I put on my favorite blue satin nightie, and slipped into a pair of white lace panties. I took a
deep breath and tried to relax, but I was feeling both unbelievably nervous and horny at the same time, more so than my first time with John when I was 17. I took out my vibrator, sat down on the edge of my bed and called out to Tim.

Tim appeared at my door, his eyes running up and down my body as he stared at me in the short, skimpy nightie.

“Do you have the condoms, sweetie?” I asked.

“Uhh, no..I…” he stammered.

“You haven’t forgotten about our little date?” I teased, pressing my knees together to hide the view up my nightie.

“Uhh, I’ll just get them,” he said foolishly, and disappeared briefly to return with the box in his hands.

“Bring them over here.”

Tim brought them over to me and stood above me, spying the vibrator next to me on the bed. I opened the box and pulled out one of the rubbers.

“Each of them is wrapped separately, see?” I told him, holding the wrapper up for him to see. “You have to be careful not to tear the condom when you open this,
right?”

Tim nodded slowly, his eyes wandering between the condom and my smooth legs crossed over towards him, nearly touching his. I then opened the wrapper, and showed him the rolled up condom. I then picked up my vibrator, and pushed the tip inside the condom.

“See which way it goes, honey?” I said, showing him the end of my sex toy, his eyes wide with interest. “Now you just have to roll it down to the base.” I rolled
the rest of the rubber down to the end of my vibrator.

“Now it’s your turn.”

I took another rubber out of the box and handed it to Tim. He opened it slowly, and then reached for my vibrator. I stopped his hand.

“No honey, I want to put it on yourself. Put it on your cock.”

Tim looked at me strangely, not sure what to do.

“It’s OK honey, I mean I’ve seen it just recently, haven’t I?” I giggled, and this brought a smile to his face. “Come on, show me.”

Tim slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was very limp, and hung just in front of my face. I stared at it in disappointment, expecting to see the rock hard prick I had seen on previous occasions.

Tim stood with his hands at his sides, not sure what to do next, his face crimson.

“Oh, honey, I know you’re embarrassed, but we need to get your dick hard before you can put the condom on it.” I almost whispered to him.

“Here, let me show you something.”

I leaned back on the bed and uncrossed my legs, spreading them wide as the bottom of my nightie rode up around my ass, my panties now on display for my son.

“Do you like this, honey? Does it make you hard?” I asked teasingly. Tim did not answer, and simply stared openly at my blonde pussy through the white lace.

“You like mommy’s panties don’t you” I breathed, hardly believing I was saying such things to my son. His cock rapidly swelled in size, finally pointing towards my face fully erect.

“Put on the condom, Tim,” I instructed him. Tim fumbled around the head of his prick with the rubber, unable to fit it onto his cock.

“Here, let me help.” I said, and reached over and took the rubber, my fingers brushing against the smooth head of Tim’s prick. “You’ve just got it around the wrong way, that’s all.”

I reversed the rubber at the head of his prick and slowly slid it over the tip, and began gently rolling it down the stiff shaft, finally reaching the base of
Tim’s cock.

I looked up into Tim’s face, my hand still around his hard prick, waiting to see if he would reject my touch.

“There now, how does that feel on your cock?” I asked him.

“Uhh, good, mom,” he answered, his eyes meeting mine. My hand began to stroke his prick, careful, delicate, slow moments of my hands caressing the latex sheath
surrounding Tim’s beautiful cock.

“How does that feel?” I asked softly, now barely able to speak.

“Nice,” he moaned, and I gripped his cock firmly and pumped my fist up and down, now obviously masturbating
him.

I stood up in front of Tim and pulled him close to me, my hand still jacking him off as his head rested against my shoulder, his arms embracing me. We held
each other for about a minute this way, before I parted with Tim slightly to look directly at his face.

“Kiss me.” I breathed, and brought my lips to his mouth, softly kissing him delicately, his mouth moving against mine. His tongue slipped inside my mouth, and
we french kissed passionately, all the while my hand still stroking his hard cock.

“Do you want to know what a girl’s pussy feels like, Tim? Do you want to feel what is like when my pussy gets wet?” I whispered into his ear.

“Yes, yes Mom.”

“Call me Sarah, if you want honey.”

“OK Mom, Sarah.”

I took his hand and placed under my nightie, touching the top of my panties. Tim’s hand pushed downwards, running it’s way through the thick blonde fuzz around
my cunt, before reaching the slit of my cunt.

His finger poked around roughly and slid upwards inside my tight but wet opening, the digital penetration making me extremely horny. We kissed passionately
again, and I continued to pull on Tim’s cock, as his fingers took turns exploring the warm, wet orifice between my legs. His other hand roamed my body, caressing my hips, squeezing my ass and rubbing my tits through my nightie.

I finally broke of this wonderful embrace, prepared to give my son his most important lesson in sex. After pulling my panties down and stepping out of them, I
laid myself back onto the bed and opened my legs to offer Tim my cunt.

“Come here, sweetie,” I said lovingly, and Tim pulled his pants and t-shirt off quickly, and climbed onto the bed above me, his body pressing close to mine. We
kissed again, our tongues playfully dueling together, our hands caressing each other’s body. Tim looked into my face.

“Sarah, god, Sarah, you don’t know how much I’ve wanted to.”

“I know honey, I know.”

I reached down to his hard penis and guided it to the entrance to my waiting cunt. Tim pushed his hips forward, and my vulva opened and accepted his cock into
my wet vagina, his prick sliding deep inside until his balls rested against my outer pussy lips. We laid together like that for what seemed an eternity, an
incestuous merging of our bodies with only a thin latex barrier to prevent my son’s sperm from gushing into my cunt and impregnating my still fertile womb with his seed.

Once he became accustomed to the warm, tight sensation of my cunt surrounding his cock, Tim began to plow slowly back and forth inside me, a guilty smile
spreading over his face as he discovered the ultimate stimulation for his cock. Better than his hand, better even than my panties, he now knew where his cock
belonged, and it was inside a woman’s cunt. Luckily for me it was now my cunt, and I was more than ready for a good fucking by my son.

Our mouths met again, kissing as we screwed. I moaned around his tongue, and I pulled my nightie up over my head, now fully naked with my beautiful son. His mouth moved to my neck and ear, and then moved down towards my breasts, kissing and gently sucking on my large, hardened nipples, his cock continuing to slide
forcefully in and out of me.

Suddenly his hands gripped my shoulders as his body went tense, his cock jerking rapidly against the walls of my cunt. He looked into my face, his eyes wide in
panic.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped.

“Yes baby, do it! Cum inside me, come inside my cunt!” I moaned. Tim thrust twice before collapsing on top of me, his body shaking as he came inside me. He pushed his face to my neck and began to moan and whimper as his orgasm continued.

I hugged him tightly, and we lay together for at least five minutes rocking together, still joined in sexual intercourse. Finally he rolled off me, and I looked
down to his cock and saw that the end of the condom was now full of his white, thick spunk. We continued to lie on my bed, kissing, caressing and talking as only new lovers do, until it became late and we knew John would be arriving home from work.

After that afternoon Tim and I have continued to fuck regularly as if we were boyfriend and girlfriend instead of mother and son. Tim is always ready for sex,
even when I’m having my period, and I will never deny him access to my body. I take birth control pills behind my husband’s back, so Tim can fuck me without a
condom and come inside me without getting me pregnant.

I found out that Tim loves to go down on me, licking and tongue fucking my pussy until I scream so loud in orgasm the neighbors must know what’s going on in my
house between us. I am only too happy to return the favor by sucking his cock, something I would refuse to do for my husband, even letting Tim shoot his cum into
my mouth, an act I had thought utterly depraved until then.

I know it to be wrong, but I feel so much more love for Tim now, and I want to continue our private sexual relationship forever.

END