Rodger walked into the cold house and wanted to scream. He and Mom deserved better than this, but nothing ever came their way and he was sick of it. They both worked full-time jobs and still couldn't afford the basics, like heat and Christmas was in five days.
"Hey sweet heart, I'm in the living room," Rodger's mom Beth called from the other room and he went to her.
He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mom was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "Hey, what in the world are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mom wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last ten years and this was a big surprise.
Mom wasn't a beauty queen, but to Roger, she was a knock out and he stayed hard for her. She was five-foot-five inches tall, weighed around one hundred and fifty pounds and she had short coal-black hair. Her big, blue eyes could look at Rodger and he'd be hard in a split second. Mom had large D cup breasts and her big nipples were easily seen through any of her blouses. Her tummy wasn't flat and it had some extra meat, but he loved it too. Her legs weren't long, her thighs were meaty, like her tummy and they molded into Mom's chunky ass perfectly.
She stood up and Mom smiled with her puffy lips. "Hi baby, how was work?" Beth asked with love and could see his dark eyes were on her large, swaying breasts and she loved it. "The weather man said that a bad cold front is coming and it's going to drop below zero, all week long and if we stay in here, we should be fine," she said and walked to hug her son.
Rodger was medium height, black hair like his Mom's and a wonderful body. He worked in a warehouse loading trucks and it showed. He had big, thick arms and a manly chest. He may have been her son, but Beth still looked at him and very often, thought of him while she pleasured herself and never thought it was wrong. She wasn't fucking him, just thinking of him and Beth figured it was fine.
He smiled as she stood and came towards him. He reached out and hugged her, but she jumped back and shivered. "No hugging until you get those cold clothes off!" she said and saw a shocked look on his face. "Keep your shorts on, but all the rest will have to go and then, we can snuggle in the bed with some hot chocolate and talk or does it bother you to be in bed with your old Mom?" Beth asked as she watched Rodger taking off his coat and kicking off his shoes.
He didn't know what to say, but if she wanted to snuggle, it was fine with him and was more than willing to be close to his sexy Mom. "You're not old and I'd love to snuggle," he replied and saw that Mom was watching him unbutton his shirt. "What are you going wear?" he asked with a big smile and she blushed.
She heard him and wasn't sure if she should keep her small robe on or not. Beth knew that Rodger loved being close to her and she loved it too. He was so handsome, so caring and he also had something very, very big in his pants. Rodger had a massive, nine inch cock that stayed hard day and night. Beth wasn't a pervert, but she truly enjoyed when he lay with her and was hard.
"I'll keep my robe and panties on, is that ok with you?" she asked with a submissive tone that Beth hadn't used in years and she chewed her lower lip. She loved Roger as a son, but over the last year or so, her love was growing deeper and she started having odd feelings towards him.
He smiled, unzipped his jeans and could feel his cock growing hard. "I don't want you getting pissed-off at me if I um...well, you know," he said, slowly pushing his jeans down and it looked like Mom was going to cum in her panties. "What color are your panties and are they hot?" Rodger teased and Mom reached to slap his arm.
She heard him and her insides were burning. "None of my personal things are very sexy and as for the color...I'm sure you'll see soon enough." Beth said with a soft tone in her voice and looked down to the front of his shorts. "It looks like he's excited about this, but he's always like that, isn't he?" she added with a hint of sex in her voice and gave him a lustful smile.
"Hey, I can't help the fact that he likes you and you are a very pretty woman, Mom." Rodger smiled as he walked towards her in only his shorts and they looked like a small tent. "Now may I get a hug?" he asked as Mom eyes were on his stiff shaft and she moved into his arms.
"Oh Lord!" Beth moaned when Rodger's massive cock pressed against her upper thigh, next to her excited pussy and she felt like screaming, but she held it in and slowly pulled away from him. "I know you stay hard, but please behave or we'll have to figure out a new sleeping plan, ok?" she said with one of those motherly tones and went to poke the fire.
Rodger felt like a dumb ass and he came close to fucking up a very nice thing. "Sorry Mom, but you are a pretty lady and I can't help it," he said as he moved beside his Mom and put his arm around her shoulders.
"I think you're crazy, but I do love hearing you say things like that." Beth replied and peeked at his cock. "Just try and keep him under control," she added, returned his hug and smiled. "An eighteen year old boy and you get hard for your old Mom. What am I going to do with you?" she said with a soft voice and Beth knew what she 'could' do, but it was against the law and she didn't want to fuck up their lives by doing something like that.
Rodger loved her so much, but incest was wrong and against the law. "I'll try and keep it down or away from you," he said and noticed that Mom's little, silk robe, had came open and he could see both of her breasts.
She knew her robe came open, but it thrilled Beth when her son looked at her with such lust and need. "We'll talk about this and try to figure out why you get so hard when I'm around you." Beth said and knew they had to be very careful.
He just smiled and looked up into her pretty eyes. "I told you before, you're hot Mom and you um...turn me...um...on." Rodger said with a teasing wink and gave her a playful slap on Mom's meaty ass.
His strong hand felt so good when it hit her ass and Beth's knees grew weak. "Ouch, you shit head! Slapping your mother's ass, you should be ashamed," she laughed and gave her chunky ass a little rub, thinking of him slapping it while she orgasmed around his long cock and how wonderful it would feel.
He smiled and put a log on the fire. "You liked it just as much as I did and you know it." Rodger said as he looked into her pretty eyes and he wanted her, mother or not.
"I'll never tell," she replied with a girlish giggle, thinking of him loving her lonely body and pleasing her needs. "Pour some water into our cups and we'll head under the covers." Beth added and couldn't help but noticing he was as hard as ever. She could see it pulsing with the beating of his heart and Beth wondered if she could do something so wrong, with her only son.
Rodger could see Mom looking at him and he was in turn, looking at her. He couldn't wait to feel her body against his and he hoped for the best. He knew Mom was just as lonely and as much as they loved each other, this would be natural. "Sounds good to me," he said, pouring the water and they moved to the bed. "Oh, I forgot to ask, how your day was?" he asked with interest as he watched Mom bend down and slip into bed. "Mmmm, pink is one of my favorite colors!" Rodger said with a wide grin, as Mom's pink panties and chunky ass filled his eyes.
"I thought you liked dark colors." Beth said as she thought about him looking at the black suit, black stockings and black panties, she wore to work every day and how hard she made Rodger.
He snuggled into the bed and lay on his stomach, hoping to keep his cock under control and away from Mom. "If you're talking about the suit you wear to work, hell yes I love that, but I love other colors too and with your dark completion, light colors look great on you, Mom." Rodger said, turning on his side facing Mom and hoped his cock didn't stab her or get to close.
