“She watched him as his head turned downward, taking in her nakedness. She was shaking all over, out of sheer excitement or nervousness she wasn’t sure. She wanted desperately for him to like what he saw, to not be disappointed. She tried to read the expression on his face as he eyed her naked breasts. His hand reached out, trembling, as if what lay before him might disappear at any moment, flee like a rabbit frightened by sudden movement. In truth she felt that way, her own body trembling. She fought back the panic rising inside her, the burning desire that threatened to consume her.”
The sound was unmistakable now, the buzzing accompanied by mom’ soft moans.
“His fingers brushed across her nipple, the touch so explosive her knees nearly buckled. She tried to slow her breathing; to steady herself as his fingers caressed her breast, exploring the soft yielding flesh. He lowered his head, his lips brushing lightly across her skin; leaving little tingling spots as he moved lower, slowly approaching her nipple. As his lips encircled her nipple, drawing it gently into his mouth, she couldn’t help herself. She let out a soft moan, her hands reaching up to grasp his head. She had to keep him there, keep him from going any further.”
As her hands gripped his head, holding it fast, his hands moved downward, slowly sliding inside the elastic of her panties, easing them downward, inch by inch as she trembled violently. Unable to stop, she lifted one foot then the other, letting him remove her last vestige of safety. She needed to stop this, to stop it before it went too far but she knew that it was too late. Her burning desire threatened to consume her, and there was only one way to save herself. She released his head, easing backwards onto the bed. It was up to him now. What happened now was his decision, his choice. Her choice had already been made.”
There was no mistaking the sounds now as his mom moaned loudly, gasping for air.
“She watched as he slowly kissed his way down her body, his lips nibbling at her skin, sending little jolts of electricity through her. His hands grasped her legs, gently urging them apart. Her hips thrust upward involuntarily as he slowly kissed his way across her flat stomach. He paused at her belly button, gently probing it, as her thrusts became more urgent. She looked down at him, watching as he kissed his way lower, his lips parting the hair covering her opening.”
“In a last ditch effort, she reached down, grasping his head, lifting it up. He looked at her and smiled, as his hands spread her legs even further apart. She writhed and twisted, feeling his fingers press against her flesh, sliding along her thigh. She wanted to stop him, to stop this madness but her need burned through her stealing all reason and control. She knew she was his to do with as he wished, and she relished the thought. He began kissing again, wet caresses of his tongue, slowly making its way downward.”
The sounds coming from mom’s room were clear now. Her moaning was mixed with strained gasps, as the buzzing went from loud to muffled and back again. I drew up an image of her lying on her bed, desperately sliding the vibrator into herself.