My Son Comes Of Age

I walk into the kitchen, Mother is leaning against refrigerator wearing only a bathrobe holding a glass of wine. She is stares intently at me for a moment. She asks, "How was practice?". She then puts the drink down and says, "Come here." I move to stand directly in front of her. She says, "You've been working out. It looks good on you." She directs me to move closer to her until her face and shoulders are in my face. Her eyes are half closed, lust filled, and almost angry. She reaches her hand out, grabbing me between the legs. I jump back. She laughs and orders me to move back to the previous position. She is squeezing my dick. She whispers, "Does that feel good? Do you like that?" She guides my hand between her own legs. She shudders and says, "Oh that feels so good. Stick your fingers up my cunt. Finger fuck me. Does that feel good? Does my wet cunt feel good?" and again shudders.