Mother Love (part 2)

He returned to the house
red faced and angry
semi hard at what he might find
muscles tingling
he opened the door and walked
into the kitchen
in on his mother
sitting in black underwear
wrapped around her curves
accentuating her sex
her breasts
pale white skin
jet black velvet
he felt himself grow

She was waiting
waiting for his return
she had showered
shaved her sex
snapped on the black velvet
she knew he liked this underwear
watching him at the door
her eyes drifted down
to the bulge in his jeans
tight denim
cupping his balls
showing off his size

He couldn't move
she looked so touchable
so untouchable
his mother was beautiful
arousing
making him long and thick
she stood up and took his hand
leading him up the stairs
he watched her velvet clad ass
swing and sway
the black triangle cutting across her ass
leading him to heaven

She wanted to taste him
touch him and undress him
be she felt guilt
it was unnatural
perverse and obscene
a toxic relationship
she pushed him onto her bed
leant over and undid his jeans
sliding them off his muscles
his thighs
he was wearing red cotton
tightly pouched
the curve of his balls
the length of his shaft
clearly visible
her hand slid between his thighs
cupped his balls
felt the fabric

He was hypnotised
this woman he's known
and was going to know more
he felt so sick
and nervous
his mother caressing his sex
was bad...going to hell bad
he reached out and touched
this woman bending over him
touched the black velvet
curved around her breast
caressed...squeezed
finding her hard nipple
flicking it gently

The two of them joined
in some strange way
her fingers around his balls
his fingers around her breast
what was coming next
could be very very bad...
but oh so gooood.