my naughty step son drilled my juicy pussy
Well lately my 15-year-old son and I have been making out pretty often, but I’m careful not to let it go too far. He’s been after me for over a year and he’s been flirting and making advances, complimenting my looks and calling me “sexy”, sometimes trying to cop a feel. I usually reacted playfully but didn’t let him get very far, if he tried to touch me I usually slapped his hand away and called him a naughty boy. A couple weeks ago it was my birthday and he took me out to dinner, paid with his own money and everything, we had a great time. When we got back to the house he put on some music and we slow danced a bit, that’s when the making out started. Guess he finally got me. I was surprised by how good a kisser he was, he really knew how to use his tongue.
I let his hand creep up my shirt but when he tried to put his other hand down my pants I told him that’s far enough and he should be happy with what he’s getting, we kissed for a good half hour and I let him fondle my chest to his heart’s content. We kissed again the next morning and it’s been happening a lot since then, but we’re both enjoying it so I don’t see the problem. It’s just some harmless fun as far as I’m concerned. He sometimes tries to push his luck and put his hand down my pants but I’m very firm that he needs to stay above the equator, he can touch my chest all he wants but that’s as far as I let him go.
From the start I made it clear to him that we wouldn’t be going too far. The line I’ve drawn is that there can be no genital contact, nothing below the belt. Kissing and fondling is just a bit of fun, but I don’t want to cross the line into actual incestuous stuff, I think if we opened that door there would be no going back! My son is very eager to cross that line, and he’s a horny 13-year-old boy so that’s to be expected. But so far I’ve been firm with him, not many moms would let him do what I do and I told him many times he should be grateful for what he has!
I have to admit though that I do have a lot of fun in my makeout sessions with my son too! I’m not just doing it for his benefit, I’m getting something out of it as well. And yeah I get a bit aroused too, sometimes more than just a bit! It would be impossible not to I think, when you’re tongue wrestling with a skilled kisser while he fondles your breasts and runs his finger over your nipple. It’s just a natural human response! And there is something about the sense of naughtiness from doing these things with my own son, I can’t deny that either. Often when we’re done I have to go change my underwear, let’s just leave it at that! So far I’ve always held firm against his attempted incursions below the belt, even when he’s got me worked up I still know that it would be a bad idea to let him go any further than I do. I’m not going to pretend I haven’t been tempted on occasion however!
I figure it would be hard to make my son be satisfied with just kissing and fondling again if he’s had something more. It might be hard for me as well! With a boy like him if you give him an inch he’ll take a mile. The closest I’ve come to giving in to him was a few days ago during one of our makeout sessions, he was sitting on the couch and I was on top of him, with one knee on either side of him and leaning down to kiss. We were at it for about half an hour and I have to admit I was just as into it as he was. As usual one of his hand was exploring up my shirt, after a while he actually unbuttoned it so my breasts were out in the open. I allowed that since it’s still all above the belt, it doesn’t break the rules I’ve set. His other hand was trying to go down my sweat pants, as it often does, and I kept slapping it away.
I could also feel through his pants that he had an erection, but that’s normal and unavoidable when he’s doing something like that, and although he was being very cheeky with his wandering hand I was enjoying the kissing too much to put a stop to it. Then, after another failed attempt to get it down my pants, he changed tack and started touching my crotch through my pants, rubbing me through the soft fabric. I moaned a little, I was already pretty worked up and it felt great. I leaned in to him closer and started kissing him harder as he continued to rub me. Then suddenly I snapped out of it and realized what was happening and what it would mean if I let this continue, I used all my willpower to tear myself away from him and stand up.
I reminded my son about the rules and he (correctly) said that I was enjoying it, then he pointed at my crotch and pointed out that he could see how wet I was. I looked down and saw he was right, there was a fairly big dark splotch in my gray sweat pants. I said that doesn’t mean it’s OK, then before he could argue any more I went to take a shower. I fingered myself for a while in there to get it out of my system and I was much more firm by the time I’d finished. We made out a bit more later that day but I was much more firm with him that time and didn’t let him get away with any mischief!
He’ll certainly keep trying anyway, no matter how many times I go over the rules with him he just never stops trying to sneak that hand down my pants! He tried it again this morning when I joined him in his bed for some cuddling and kissing, he’s just so incorrigible! Lately I’ve been wondering if it really would be that bad if I just gave in and let him have what he wants. My son is a massive horn-dog and he’s nothing if not persistent, he’s not going to quit trying and I’m starting to think it’s only a matter of time before he overwhelms my defenses. If we use protection would it really be that big a deal?
I let his hand creep up my shirt but when he tried to put his other hand down my pants I told him that’s far enough and he should be happy with what he’s getting, we kissed for a good half hour and I let him fondle my chest to his heart’s content. We kissed again the next morning and it’s been happening a lot since then, but we’re both enjoying it so I don’t see the problem. It’s just some harmless fun as far as I’m concerned. He sometimes tries to push his luck and put his hand down my pants but I’m very firm that he needs to stay above the equator, he can touch my chest all he wants but that’s as far as I let him go.
From the start I made it clear to him that we wouldn’t be going too far. The line I’ve drawn is that there can be no genital contact, nothing below the belt. Kissing and fondling is just a bit of fun, but I don’t want to cross the line into actual incestuous stuff, I think if we opened that door there would be no going back! My son is very eager to cross that line, and he’s a horny 13-year-old boy so that’s to be expected. But so far I’ve been firm with him, not many moms would let him do what I do and I told him many times he should be grateful for what he has!
I have to admit though that I do have a lot of fun in my makeout sessions with my son too! I’m not just doing it for his benefit, I’m getting something out of it as well. And yeah I get a bit aroused too, sometimes more than just a bit! It would be impossible not to I think, when you’re tongue wrestling with a skilled kisser while he fondles your breasts and runs his finger over your nipple. It’s just a natural human response! And there is something about the sense of naughtiness from doing these things with my own son, I can’t deny that either. Often when we’re done I have to go change my underwear, let’s just leave it at that! So far I’ve always held firm against his attempted incursions below the belt, even when he’s got me worked up I still know that it would be a bad idea to let him go any further than I do. I’m not going to pretend I haven’t been tempted on occasion however!
I figure it would be hard to make my son be satisfied with just kissing and fondling again if he’s had something more. It might be hard for me as well! With a boy like him if you give him an inch he’ll take a mile. The closest I’ve come to giving in to him was a few days ago during one of our makeout sessions, he was sitting on the couch and I was on top of him, with one knee on either side of him and leaning down to kiss. We were at it for about half an hour and I have to admit I was just as into it as he was. As usual one of his hand was exploring up my shirt, after a while he actually unbuttoned it so my breasts were out in the open. I allowed that since it’s still all above the belt, it doesn’t break the rules I’ve set. His other hand was trying to go down my sweat pants, as it often does, and I kept slapping it away.
I could also feel through his pants that he had an erection, but that’s normal and unavoidable when he’s doing something like that, and although he was being very cheeky with his wandering hand I was enjoying the kissing too much to put a stop to it. Then, after another failed attempt to get it down my pants, he changed tack and started touching my crotch through my pants, rubbing me through the soft fabric. I moaned a little, I was already pretty worked up and it felt great. I leaned in to him closer and started kissing him harder as he continued to rub me. Then suddenly I snapped out of it and realized what was happening and what it would mean if I let this continue, I used all my willpower to tear myself away from him and stand up.
I reminded my son about the rules and he (correctly) said that I was enjoying it, then he pointed at my crotch and pointed out that he could see how wet I was. I looked down and saw he was right, there was a fairly big dark splotch in my gray sweat pants. I said that doesn’t mean it’s OK, then before he could argue any more I went to take a shower. I fingered myself for a while in there to get it out of my system and I was much more firm by the time I’d finished. We made out a bit more later that day but I was much more firm with him that time and didn’t let him get away with any mischief!
He’ll certainly keep trying anyway, no matter how many times I go over the rules with him he just never stops trying to sneak that hand down my pants! He tried it again this morning when I joined him in his bed for some cuddling and kissing, he’s just so incorrigible! Lately I’ve been wondering if it really would be that bad if I just gave in and let him have what he wants. My son is a massive horn-dog and he’s nothing if not persistent, he’s not going to quit trying and I’m starting to think it’s only a matter of time before he overwhelms my defenses. If we use protection would it really be that big a deal?