It was a hot summer’s day when it happened. 17-year old Chad was lounging around the house, bored out of his mind. His father, John, had gone to the office for some emergency work. His mother, Sarah, was getting ready for a afternoon with her friends at the salon. The house felt oddly still, with just Chad’s presence. He sighed, wondering what he could do to pass the time.
Suddenly, he heard light footsteps coming down the stairs. He turned around to see his mother, resplendent in a red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her hair was tied up in a neat bun and she wore a light perfume that wafted over to Chad.
“Hey sweetie,” Sarah said with a smile. “Your father had to go to work. I was thinking of going out with my friends, but I might stay in since it’s so hot outside.”
Chad shrugged, trying to keep his eyes from lingering on his mother’s exposed cleavage. “Sure, mom. Whatever you want.”
Sarah walked over to the couch and sat down beside Chad, much too close for comfort. Her hand brushed against his thigh as she leaned over to straighten a cushion. Chad felt a jolt of electricity at the contact.
“Thanks honey,” Sarah purred. “You know, when your father is away, I always feel so… lonely. Like something is missing.”
Her hand slid higher up Chad’s thigh as she spoke. Chad’s breath hitched. This was so wrong. His mother should not be touching him like this. But his body was betraying him, his cock starting to harden in his jeans.
“I… I can go watch TV in my room,” Chad stammered, trying to stand up. But Sarah’s grip on his thigh held him in place.
“No need for that,” she said, her voice low and seductive. “Stay with your mother. Keep me company.”
Sarah’s hand reached the bulge in Chad’s jeans. She cupped it and squeezed. Chad let out a groan, his hips bucking slightly into her touch. The taboo nature of the situation only served to turn him on more.
Sarah undid his fly with deft fingers, pulling out his hard cock. Chad’s head fell back as her warm hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking it slow and firm.
“Oh Chad,” she sighed, pumping him faster. “You’re so big and hard. Just like your father.”
But bigger, Chad’s cock throbbed as if in agreement. Sarah began planting soft kisses along his length, from the base to the tip. Chad shuddered, his balls tightening with his impending release.
Sarah took him into her mouth before he could protest, her lips stretching around his girth. “Mmph yes,” she hummed, the vibrations making Chad see stars.
She bobbed her head along his cock, taking him deeper each time. Chad fisted his hands in his mother’s hair, guiding her movements. He fucked her face with abandon, all thoughts of wrongness forgotten.
With a muffled cry, Chad came down Sarah’s throat. She gulped it all down, then released him with a wet pop. Chad was left gasping for air, his dick softening.
But Sarah was far from done. She stood up and hiked her dress over her waist, revealing her bare pussy. Chad’s mouth went dry. She turned and straddled his lap, rubbing her slick slit along his softening cock.
“Make me cum, Chad,” Sarah demanded, her nails digging into his shoulders. “Fuck me like a real man.”
Chad’s cock sprang back to life at her words. He gripped her hips and thrust up into her tight heat. Sarah let out a wanton moan, her head falling back in ecstasy.
They moved together in a primal rhythm, the lewd sounds of their fucking filling the room. Chad pounded into his mother’s pussy, angling his hips to hit her g-spot with each thrust.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Sarah chanted, bouncing on his cock. “Harder! Fuck me harder!”
Chad obeyed, hammering into her furiously. The wet squelch of her cunt drove him crazy. He could feel her clenching around him, her body trembling on the verge of climax.
With a guttural groan, Chad slammed into her one last time and came hard, flooding her womb with his seed. Sarah screamed her own release, her pussy milking him for every last drop.
They collapsed together, chests heaving and bodies glistening with sweat. Chad’s mind slowly cleared from the haze of lust and he realized what they had just done.
He had fucked his own mother. His dad’s wife. The ultimate taboo act. Chad felt a wave of guilt and shame wash over him.
But Sarah just smiled and kissed him deeply, their mixed fluids mingling in their mouths. “I love you, Chad,” she said softly. “And I always will. No matter what happens, this will be our special secret.”
Chad knew he should be disgusted. He should run away and never speak to her again. But as Sarah nuzzled his neck and wrapped her arms around him, he found himself hugging her back.
God help him, but he loved her too. Even if it was in the most forbidden way possible. Chad and his mother stayed tangled together on the couch, basking in their sinful afterglow. The future was uncertain, but one thing was clear – their illicit affair was only just beginning.