Getting Caught gets Interesting 2
First off I'd like to say I'm sorry for the delay, I've been busy. I'd also like to thank everyone for the positive feedback they have given me, even the negative is good because it just means I need to work harder. Anyway, you know the drill, if you're not 18 don't keep reading, for the rest of us enjoy.
Clinton felt as though he could die. Getting caught was one thing, but getting caught and covering his mother in his seed was something else entirely. He was sure she'd be mad, or that they would have a really long conversation about this.
Samantha couldn't believe what just happened, but what was worse than getting covered in cum, was enjoying it. "Hun, we need to talk." After a long conversation of how everyone has urges, and you need to learn to control them, Clinton was sent to his room. Once Samantha was alone, she walked to her room and undid her pants. She slowly drew her hand across her exposed pussy, shivering in anticipation. Her mind getting drawn further and further into her day dream.
She was sitting on the kitchen counter, and gripping it so hard her claws pierced it. She felt her lovers tongue exploring her extensively, until she erupted. As she started to calm down she felt him slide his fingers gently into her pussy, and start massaging. It was too much for her to bear, she came again, and then looked her lover in the eyes, it was Clinton.
She quickly snapped out of her dream once she realized who she was thinking of, and she felt horrible for it. She had just scolded him about controlling his desire, and here she was fantasizing about being taken by her own son. She decided that a nice hot bath would take her mind off of things, but as she lifted her shirt she smelled the musky smell of her son's semen. She was instantly aroused again, but knew that her hand wouldn't be able to scratch this itch, what she needed was a man.
Clinton quickly scrolled through an assignment he had finished; he was trying to fight the urge to look up porn on the internet. Getting caught by his mother didn't discourage him; in fact he was a little turned on by it. Slowly he undid his pants and the image of his mother standing there, surprised but covered in his cum, made him harder than he had ever been before. He was so engrossed in what he was doing that he didn't hear his door open, and he certainly didn't notice his mother standing there until he quietly grunted out his climax.
Relieved for now, he sighed and grabbed some tissues to wipe himself clean. As he turned for the box he saw his mom in the doorway, "Mom! I uh, didn't see you there." He stumbled over the words as he tried to cover himself. Samantha stood there, and smiled. She slowly approached her son and kissed him passionately. Clinton was surprised, but he wasn't about to complain, especially when she was slowly backing him towards his bed.
She pulled away from their kiss and looked him in the eyes. "You do know what I do for a living, right hun?" Clinton shook his head, he had no real idea what she did, he only knew that her job kept her busy at odd times. She smiled as she walked to his computer, he couldn't see what she was typing in until she moved aside. She practically heard his jaw drop, there on the screen was his mother, half naked, with a tiger plowing her from behind. "I'm a porn star honey."