Drive me crazy
"I know its wrong..." she said and her voice was low.
So low it was only whispering.
"But I don't want to lie anymore."
She then pulled away from my embrace and straighten her back to seem more confident and determined.
Her eyes became firm and soft at the same time. Like love.
Her face was pretty and she seemed to glow when she said....
.
.
Actually
I didn't know what she said.
Because I just kissed her before she said anything.
"Hmph!!" She let out a muffled scream as I kissed her. Then she pushed me away and my back hit the back of the couch.
"Listen to me." She smiled and pouted.
I laughed, I said, "Go on. I am listening."
She huffed and regained her composure before speaking again, "I love you in a way unbecoming of a mother and I also noticed that you love me and wanted me in more ways than just a mother."
She talked and I listened. Honestly I was pleasantly surprised that she realised I have feelings for her that way, though I also always suspected that she might know it.
I never really hid my advance well even though I tried to be sneaky with it.
"That's why I was acting distant. I found it hard to control myself." she said. "I was a lost cause. A crazy woman who loved her own son like she would a man."
She cupped my cheeks and she said tenderly, "But you are different. You are still young. Maybe my feelings affected you in ways I don't intended to and you turned out this way. I don't want to ruin your future."
I laughed at that. Not that I find it funny but it was a laugh to dispel her worry and the sober mood.
"Nonsense." I said and grabbed her waist before pulled her closer to me. "You were a great mother. I love you because I love you. Not because I am young or because of what you did."
"After all, isn't it natural for me to love the woman who have taken care of me and loved me all these years?" I said and she blushed deep red.
"B-But it's wrong."
"So? I don't care as long as you are happy." I told her.
"People will judge you." She said.
"I don't love people. I love you."
She stayed quiet after that. She seem to be contemplating deeply before she sighed.
A sigh which seem to say 'I don't care anymore. I will worry about it later.'
"Then, is it really fine?" She asked and brought her face close to mine. Our forehead touched and our breathes mixed together.
"Will you accept me and my disgusting love?"
I hugged her. Trying to feel all of her.
"Gladly." I told her, "And it's not disgusting."
Then we kissed.
No more holding back.
No more lies.
No more secrets.
Just the truth and only the truth.
Our desires went out of control like a broken dam. Emotions and need we suppressed for a long time finally got released and consumed us.
My hands roamed around her body while her's was content to coil around my neck. My hands groped her and touched her in every way that I have imagined doing.
I grabbed a handful of the flesh on her back and felt her thick, firm and soft ass. Then my hands trailed up her small waist and arching back before they came to the front to cup her giant breast.
Our lips continued to wrestle each other and Sumire would moan in my mouth. Our tongue sought each other and met in a lewd dance of lust.
We made out on the couch for a while before Sumire finally pulled back.
"N-Not here." she said, out of breath.
I scooped her up in princess style and she yelped in surprise when I did so.
With excited steps, I went up the stairs with a blushing Sumire in my arms. I headed straight to her room and kicked the door open.
Then I threw on the bed and her body sprawled on the bed.
I finally took a good look at her.
She was wearing a a black tank top with a comfortable short that did nothing but emphasize her sensuality. Her tank top was almost too short as it revealed her belly with every movements while her shorts were tight enough to make her assets just pop.
Why was she dressing up so lewdly at home? I did not know.
Her hair was long and messy but they still held their vibrant colour.
Her face was flushed with lust and embarrassment while her long eyelashes seemed to beckon me with every blinking sweep.
Her skin was glowing with a sensitive red glow. A healthy and sensual sign that aroused me to no end
She was so beautiful.
Her body on the other hand was the combination of every men's greatest fantasy. Long smooth legs that seemed to be made to entice rather than to walk.
Her arms were thin and slender while her breast were generous and fat. They giggled as she breathe in and out.
Her body was in a perfect hourglass shape, curving in the most sensual way with small waist and giant hips.
It was a body that would drive any man crazy.
.
.
.
.
Including me.
If you remember, Sumire, his mother is basically Shogun Raiden Milf version