Mom fantasy

A new text from one of his dad's lovers had just come in... Matt had programmed his phone with a different tone for his dad's messages, and Matt checked it out.

"I need to taste your big cock now," the text read, accompanied by a selfie of a topless blonde who was holding one of her huge fake tits in each hand.

A couple of minutes later, Matt's dad tore out of the house.

Matt pulled on a pair of boxers and headed for his parents' room. He heard soft sobbing and knocked.

"Who is it."

"Me, Matt."

"What's the matter, honey. Did that fever come back?"

He walked in. "I heard you crying."

She was lying in bed, naked at least to the waist, and she made an effort to tug the sheets over her big tits. "Sorry, honey. I didn't know you were coming in."

"It's okay, mom. You shouldn't have to cover up for your own son." He sat on the bed next to her. "Tell me what's wrong."

"It's your father. He just..." his mother trailed off. "I'm not as young as I used to be and, well, my body isn't tight."

"I think you're beautiful, mom."

"Thank you, honey. But, well, it's different when it comes to... attraction--"

Matt tugged the sheet from his mother's hands and pulled her to his chest. "I find you very attractive."

"Oh... oh." Somehow her hand had ended up on his dick, which meant she knew exactly what he was saying.

"This is so wrong," she said.