My son, Andrew kisses me deep and with such passion. I return his kiss with more passion of my own. Our tongues slip into each other's mouths and we are still kissing deeply as I put my hand on his thigh and slowly work my way to his front.
Him catching me just as I finish my shower and kissing me caught me off guard, but I can't say it isn't something I hadn't wanted.
I moan into his mouth as we kiss and my hand grabs his hard cock. I squeeze it and stroke it as we kiss some more. I can feel it throbbing in my hand as it wraps around his cock.
Andrew breaks our kiss and says "Let's take this someplace else."
My pussy twitches in excitement. I run my hand across his chest, then over his muscular arms as we reach the bed. My fingers run down his stomach and right down to his cock.
"I always imagined what this would be like," I say as I grab hold of his hard, throbbing cock.
Andrew kisses me once before he grabs my breasts. With both hands, he plays with them and then leans down to kiss and lick on one as he pinches the nipple hard on the other.
I moan softly as he starts to suck on each breast, one at a time. I reach out and stroke his cock again as he continues to suck on my breast. I can feel my pussy leaking as he removes his mouth and places them on my lips. He passionately kisses me deeply as I squeeze his big cock.
I throw my arms around his neck and we lock our lips into a deep, passionate kiss. I think about how much I love that he is my son and how he is now in my arms, but in a more intimate and loving fashion, one I have spent many nights dreaming about. I am brought back to the moment when I feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy as we kiss. I can feel my juices flowing from my pussy as our tongues meet in our mouths.
I can no longer take his cock against my pussy any longer. I place my hands around his neck tightly as I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist.
