Mommy's special Boy

"Oh Luke," said Claire adjusting her towel, "I need you to do something for me and you can never tell anyone about it. Understand?"

Luke wasn't paying any attention. He was solely focused on rubbing his dick against his mom's pussy. He slowly moved his hips up and down sliding his dick along Claire's clit and wet slit. He desperately tried to get it inside his mom, but just couldn't from his angle and lack of experience. Luke reached out to adjust his dick.

"Luke, focus," said Claire grabbing her son's hands and gaining his attention momentarily. Their eyes locked together both filled with horny lust for eachother. "I want to do something with you for the first time. It's very special because you're my special little boy."

"Mom, I know you're talking about sex," said Luke bluntly as he pulled his hands from his mom's rolling his eyes. Claire was shocked.

"Wh-wha-what?" Said a very stunned Claire. It was one thing to think it, but to hear it out loud. And to hear it from her own son. It not only filled her with dread and disgust, but it turned her on so much. The disgust made her even hornier. She wanted it so bad. She wanted her son's dick inside her. She wanted to ride him over and over again. She wanted to fuck him until he came inside her and then suck his dick until he exploded inside her mouth.

"Seriously, there's this thing called the Internet," said Luke as he slowly pulled his mom's towel open without her noticing. She was too focused on his words. "I may not have had sex before, but I've seen it plenty of times. And this is how all the mom-son scenes start."

"Really?" Asked Claire almost letting her motherly instincts kick in, but in her list she stopped herself. "And how often do you watch mother-son porn, young man?"

Luke wasn't listening. He was spreading the front of the towel open. At first he spread it open over his mom's legs revealing her smooth pussy once again. His dick covered most of it, though, but his goal wasn't to see his mom's pussy again. He wanted to see her tits. As she was talking about something, Luke opened the towel further revealing her flat stomach and belly button. He was about to pull it completely off of her when she stopped him.

"Luke!" Cried Claire. "You little pervert! I'm talking to you!"

"Mom, we seriously need to stop talking," said Luke as he let go of the towel and placed both of his hands on her upper thighs. He lightly rubbed his way up her silky thighs towards her crotch. "I want to have sex with you so bad right now."