Family Movie Day 2 Mom by Gordietown

“You look, hot mom… I’m mean ‘Mommy’” he said eyeing me.

“Thank you, baby,” I said bending over kissing him on the cheek, letting him have a good look down my dress.

To temped my son, I’d worn a very low-cut, somewhat see-through, loose-knit dress that was meant to have something worn underneath, a slip, camisole, or at least some sexy underwear, but of course, I had on nothing. Except for the revealing dress, I was naked. My large, very prominent nipples stood out stiff and hard, straining to push through the knit fabric, and if you looked closely, you could make out the lines of my hairless pussy.

The dress, when worn as intended, was nice, a little short, but not overly revealing, but the way I was wearing it, it was down-right slutty.

After taking my seat, I flipped up the armrest that separated me and Cody, then took his arm in mine and snuggled him close, “Mmmmm, this is nice, don’t you think,” I whispered in his ear.

As I pressed my large tits against the back of my son’s arm, I looked over at the girls, they seemed fine, contently watching the previews, not paying any attention to Cody or me.

Cody began to gently move his arm back and forth across my tit. “Oh, you bad boy,” I whispered teasingly in his ear as I squirmed my tit against his arm. “Mmmm, that feels good, don’t you think,” I whispered, holding his lean arm tightly against my breast.

“Yeah. It feels really good.” He said looking over at me and down my low-cut dress.

I felt my nipples stiffen and tingle as my son’s arm brushed against them, and I felt my pussy moisten and throb. I was already extremely horny and excited but wanted to pace myself. The movie was nearly two hours long, and I want to make the most of it.

After the movie was well underway, I looked over checking the girls, they appeared to be engrossed in the movie. At least Cindy was, I couldn’t really see what Kelly was doing but at least she wasn’t pestering me. Confident that we wouldn’t be observed, I opened the front of my dress, bearing my tits in the dark theater. Cody hadn’t seen what I’d done but gasped when he felt my bare tit against the back of his arm.

Lifting his arm, he looked down in surprise at my exposed tits.

“Shhhhhhh” I hushed him, putting a finger to my lips, I then gently pulled his arm back down to my bare breast.

“It’s okay. No one can see.” I giggled quietly. “Does it feel good?”

He looked at me as if I’d lost my mind, then nodded and smiled as I rubbed my tits on his arm.

“Yeah! It feels really good.” He whispered.

“That’s good, baby. Just relax. This’ll be fun.” In the dark theater, Cody began to gently move his arm back and forth across my tit, “Mmmm. That feels so good. Keep doing that. You’re making mommy horny.”

Scanning down the row of seats, I checked to make sure that the girl’s eyes were on the movie. I was a little nervous. I wasn’t a kid anymore, and what I was doing was reckless but also exciting, making me so horny I could hardly stand it.

Reaching over, I took my son’s hand and placed it on my tit.

“Do you want to feel?” I whispered. “I know you’ve grabbed my tits before, but do you want to feel ‘em? Really feel ‘em?”

“Yeah!” Cody said nodding as he squeezed and massaged my tits, and then began playing with my big fat nipples, rolling them between his fingers.

“Aaah, fuck baby, that feels good,” I whispered in my son’s ear as he pulled on my nipple. “Twist ‘em! It’s okay! Twist ‘em hard!”

Sitting in the dark theater with my son tormenting my nipples, I was getting so horny that I could help touching myself. So as he played with my tits, I reached down between my legs and squeezed my already hot wet pussy.

Reaching over to my son’s lap, I gently ran my hand over his crotch, “Oh you bad boy,” I teased, letting my lips brush against his ear as I whispered, “You’re hard! Aren’t you!”

Turning his face towards me, our noses gently brushed together, and then our lips.

Scooched up close to my son with my tits hanging out, I began rubbing the big bulge in his thin track-pants as he played with my tits. “Does this feel good baby?” I asked. “Do you like mommy touching your cock!”

“Yeah I like it!” He whispered as he reclined his chair.

“I like it too!” I whispered. “Your cock feels so good! Fuck, I’ve wanted to do this for so long. I mean really do this, not just the playing around we do, but really do it! I’ve wanted to stroke your big hard cock for so long!”

Stroking my son’s cock, I shook with nerves and excitement. Looking around, I cautiously checked our surroundings. No one was paying any attention to us. Checking on the girls, Cindy was absorbed in the movie, and Kelly, a couple of seats over was fidgeting, but in her own world as usual.

I whispered in my son’s ear, “Baby, mommy wants to do nasty things to you.” as I stroke the hard bulge in his track-pants. “I’ve wanted to for a long time! Okay?”

He nodded and pulling hard, twisted my erect nipples. I leaned over and brushed my lips on his.

With our faces close together, I whispered, “I’ve thought about it for a long time, and I just can’t resist any longer,” Taking his hand, I placed it on my thigh.

“You’re my boy, my big boy, and I know it’s not right, but I want you to touch me.” I whispered and I kissed his ear.

He caressed my thigh, feeling and squeezing, “That feels good baby. Don’t stop. Touch mommy! I want you to touch me!” I whispered, spreading my legs, letting my short dress slip up my thighs.

Taking his hand, I guided it along my thigh towards my hot wet pussy, and I could feel his hand shaking. “It’s okay baby, don’t be scared, I’ll teach you,” I whispered in his ear. “Mommy’s going to teach you to do all kinds of dirty things! Touch my pussy. I know you want to. I know what dirty boy you are!You’re just like me, and I know that you want to touch your mommy’s pussy.”

With my encouragement, he slid his quivering hand up my thigh until his fingers came in contact with my bare, hairless pussy lips. Hand shaking, he stoped. He seemed nervous and unsure.

“Don’t stop, you’ve touched mommy’s pussy before.” I whispered, desperate to have his hands on me. “Don’t be scared.”

“Okay.” He whispered. “It’s just that… I’ve never… not really… I don’t know how.”

I was so eager to seduce my son that I didn’t even think that he might be hesitant. And for some reason, his admission of inexperience turned me on even more.

“Don’t worry baby, just touch it! But only if you want.”

“I do! I want to!” He said. “I want to touch good!”

“You will baby. Don’t worry about. Touch mommy’s dirty pussy! I want you to!” I whispered closely, letting my lips brush against his ear. “You can touch my pussy any way you want. I’m so fuck’n horny right now! Please baby! Please touch mommy’s pussy! I need you to!” I said as I invitingly pulled my dress up around my waist exposing my hot wet pussy to the movie theater.

Cody shifted towards me onto his side and began nervously massaging my inner thigh, slowly working his hand up my leg until his fingers came in contact with my thick protruding lips. “That’s it, baby! That feels good! Don’t stop! Touch mommy’s pussy!”

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