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Imagining Max

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Irene can’t get the image of her son, Max, out of her head… (part 3. Please see “Spying on Mom in the Bath” & “Spying on Son in the Shower”)

Dinner was awkward that night.
Irene and Max seldom made eye contact. Whenever she did she could feel herself blush, and did she see Max getting red in the face too? It was more evidence that he saw exactly what she thought he saw, and that his shower masturbation was over her!
She could tell her husband was picking up that something was wrong and Will tried his best to keep the dinner discussion lively.

Later that night Will tried to talk to Irene. “Did you and Max have a fight? You two were really weird at dinner tonight.”

“No! No… everything is fine. I’m sure we both are just stressed about his exams next week.”

“Well, he studies hard. I’m sure he will do fine. Why don’t we go to bed and I’ll see if I can help you relieve all this stress?”

Irene smiled at her husband and the two went to their room.

Will was doing all the right things. He was touching and kissing her in all the ways she liked, but Irene found it difficult to focus on any of it. She went through the motions and moaned and at the right moments for Will, but she wasn’t enjoying it as much as she thought she should.

Will entered her, and she faked a moan. He began slowly making love to her. They two have had a wonderful sex life. Their whole marriage, the sex was fantastic! He always had a way of making her feel special and sexy, and always made her cum. Tonight she felt as though something was holding her back.

She looked up at her husband as he fucked her. She noticed how much Max had taken on some of his fathers facial features.

Irene suddenly felt a twinge deep inside her… ‘Where did that come from?’ she wondered.

She now couldn’t get Max out of her head. She looked up at her husband again and could only see Max. ‘Oh, no… please, no…’ she thought to herself.

She wanted to push her husband off, but how could she explain to him what was going through her head. She let him continue.

Now her imagination was taking over. She imagined Max over her… She felt herself getting wetter. In her head it was Max fucking her now. She pulled her legs up higher, to let ‘Max’ push his thick cock deeper into her. She moaned loudly, “Oh… Yess.. just like that…more…” she whispered into ‘Max’s’ ear. “More…”

‘Max’ sped up his thrusts. Irene felt his long thick member fill her, bringing her closer to an orgasm… “Fuck me, harder! Please!” she begged.

‘Max’ slammed into her making wet slapping noises. ‘Max’ began to moan as well, and soon Irene felt the hot wet ejaculate fill her, which was the final straw that took her to a full orgasm. “YES!! OH GOD YES!!” She gasped. She began grinding her hips up against ‘Max’, wanting the fucking to continue. She wrapped her legs around him and pushed him into her. “Feelsss so goooood!” she moaned.

Will did his best to keep up with her, but his cock quickly softened and slipped out of her. “Sorry, honey… I’m spent! But that felt amazing! God you are WET tonight!”

Irene snapped out of her day dream and saw Will again. “Oh.. Oh, ok… sorry… just feeling particularly horny tonight, I guess.”

“I’ll say! Whatever got you in this mood, I hope it happens again!”

(Thanks for reading. There is more to cum! Please rate the story below. I can be reached at cinci8432 @ gmail or NinCinci on Telegram)

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  • Reply Cappy ID:2vqw8f7lt0a

    I smiled reading this. Several women have admitted to me that they fantasized about sex with their sons or another man while her husbands cock was in her or he was eating her. Sometimes her fantasizing about another family member. It is amazing what women tell their lovers that they never tell their husbands. Moms are hot and are much more sexual than they look or act. I love moms.