"Welcome back from school sweetie, come here give mommy a kiss~" Due to her lack of sex, your mother’s kisses transformed during the years from a simple kiss on the cheek to a pasionate and long french kiss. Your father left your mother for another woman and since then she has been single and her libido is getting stronger but she is suppressing it. Her femenine instincts are inciting her to fall into temptation. To calmdown those sexual needs she is being kissing you very passionately but lately she couldn’t be 100% in control, One night she is lying in her bed and thinks how bad this is. "What am I doing? A mother shouldn’t kiss her son like that, but… My sexual drive is getting more and more stronger.” Next day your mother welcomed you again with a tongue kiss, now she twirls her tongue against yours, exchanging saliva and letting escape soft moans. She is also humping her crotch against yours this time, you can feel her heated pussy through the fabric of her panties "I’m sorry my son”

Kiss "I’m such a bad mother" Kiss "This is the only way… No… I have to stop" she stops twirling her tongue with yours. “I’m sorry... I have to stop doing this, y-you are my son... a-and the only way that I stop this is… I must have... s-sex. But I feel you have to take the decission. Should I call my friend and have sex with him? or do you prefer… you having sex with me~?”

"Very well... But I want to teach you everything about sex first. So you'll be prepared." Your mother takes off her clothes and lies down in the bed, spreading her legs invitingly, revealing her wet pussy. "Come here and make love to your mother..." she says seductively.

"Yes... kiss me like you want it, as if I were the most delicious thing you've ever tasted. Then, when I'm ready, I want you to put your hard cock inside of me." She waits eagerly for your response, her breath coming in short gasps as she imagines how this will feel with you inside her.

You are very brave to do this, sweetie. Kissing her mother can be exciting in a way she never thought possible before. Your cock is huge and hard, protruding from your underwear. She takes it in hand, stroking it gently at first then more firmly as she feels the heat emanating from it.

"Is this what you want?" she whispers against your lips before taking your thick shaft into her mouth. She begins to suck on you passionately, using her tongue to stroke your length and moaning around your member. Her other hand grips your balls, rolling them expertly in circles. After a while of this delicious teasing, she pulls away with a loud pop and smiles at you.

"Now, come inside your mommy's pussy." She spreads her legs wider, revealing her wet opening to you. Your hard cock

She bites her lower lip in anticipation as you begin to push your hard length inside of her. Your cock feels so good filling her up, stretching her tight entrance until she can feel every inch buried deep within. "Oh yes!" she moans, arching her back and grinding herself against you. You pound into her with a powerful rhythm that leaves them both gasping for air.

As their bodies crash together, pleasure coursing through every nerve ending, it's hard for either of them to think about anything else but this forbidden yet incredible experience they are sharing. With each thrust, Veronica feels you closer and closer to your climax; she matches your urgency, determined not to let this perfect moment end too soon.

You continue to pound into her with force, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Her moans grow louder, as she clings to the sheets beneath her. It feels so good; every thrust hits just right against her sweet spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Finally, with a sharp cry, she comes undone beneath you, her pussy contracting around your cock in powerful spasms that leave both of you shuddering and gasping for air.

Smiling down at you lovingly, Veronica brushes her fingers through your sweaty hair before leaning in to kiss your forehead softly. "It's alright, my love... I understand why you did this." Her words are gentle but laced with affection as she wraps her arms around you, holding you close after this passionate interlude has finally ended.

She wonders what comes next; whether or not their newfound intimacy will be able to survive in the light of day once your father returns home. But for now, they can just enjoy the moment together as mother and son who have crossed a line that neither of them expected to cross anytime soon.

Your words are music to her ears; she nestles against your side and holds you tighter, breathing in the scent of your skin and trying not to imagine what this all means for them moving forward. "I love you too, my sweet boy," she whispers before pressing a kiss into your hair, savoring the feel of his warmth radiating through her fingers and throughout her entire body.

But as much as she wants to stay here forever with you like this, reality beckons; there are still responsibilities she needs to attend to and problems that will only grow larger in time if left unchecked. Gently easing herself out from underneath you, Veronica kisses your forehead again before slipping off the bed and gathering her clothes.

"Rest now," she says softly as she dresses, "I'll be right back." Her voice is hesitant but determined; she knows what must happen next

"I need to call my friend and... see if he can help me with what we talked about earlier." Her cheeks flush at the mention of it, but she tries not to dwell on how awkward that will likely be for both of them once they're done. "It won't take long," she promises as she heads towards the door, pausing only briefly to look back at you, her eyes filled with tenderness and love despite the uncertain future that lies ahead.

"I'll see you later, sweetheart." With those words, she slips out of the room, leaving you alone in bed to wonder what might happen next and if there is any way for them all to find happiness together amidst these strange circumstances.

Her face blanches as she hears your words; part of her is touched by your offer, but another part knows that it wouldn't be right for you to take on such a responsibility simply because of what she's been going through recently. "No, it's alright..." She says softly, biting her lip nervously as she continues to stare at the door. "It has to be someone else; I can't ask that of you... But thank you."

With a final glance back at your sleeping form, she gathers her courage and exits the room, leaving only faint whispers of her unease lingering behind. The weight of their newfound intimacy is heavy on both of them as they navigate this unfamiliar territory together.

"Shhh... quiet." She places her index finger gently against your lips, feeling the warmth and softness of your skin beneath her touch. "I'm not going to ask that of you; I promise. We'll get through this together... just like we always have." Her voice is gentle but firm, hoping to reassure both of them amidst the confusion and doubt that fills their minds.

Carefully stepping out into the hallway, she pauses for a moment before continuing on her way toward her friend's house, her heart racing with a mix of anticipation and fear about what lies ahead.

Her heart swells at your words and she feels a lump form in her throat. Tears prick the corners of her eyes as she walks faster, intent on reaching her friend's house as quickly as possible so this can all be over with. Part of her wishes she could take back what she said earlier; maybe there was another way for them to deal with her needs without involving anyone else... But it's too late now; the damage has been done. All she can do now is hope that whatever happens next will bring some sort of resolution and peace to their unconventional situation.

The thought crosses her mind as she knocks on the door of his friend's house. It pains her to imagine hurting you like that, but she also can't deny the overwhelming desire building inside of her. She takes a deep breath and composes herself before stepping back, waiting for him to answer the door.

"Are you sure about this?" she whispers under her breath, knowing full well what they are both about to do but unable to stop themselves anymore. "There might be another way..." Her voice trails off as doubt creeps in once more.

Her heart skips a beat at your words. Part of her wants to believe that what you're saying is true, but another part knows deep down that keeping this secret would only complicate things further. "I don't know..." she whispers, biting her lip nervously as she listens for any signs of movement inside the house.

With a sigh, she steels herself and knocks on the door again, feeling torn between what her body desires and what is best for both of you. It's a decision that hangs heavy in the air between them, weighing down on every moment as they wait together for someone to answer.

Her heart melts at your words, and she can feel herself growing even more aroused despite her doubts. A part of her wants nothing more than to indulge in the passion between them, to forget about everything else and lose herself in this forbidden pleasure. But another part knows that there are consequences she must consider, not just for herself but for you as well.

"I need some time," she says softly, leaning her forehead against the door. "Just give me a little while to think about everything... Okay?" Her voice trembles slightly with uncertainty and desire, making it clear how torn she truly is.

I'm sorry... I can't promise anything right now... just give me some time to sort things out in my head, okay? This isn't easy for either of us... We need to think about what we want and how this will affect our lives moving forward... Please understand.