Chapter 3

Mirrian was getting undressed in her bedroom when her teenage son Anthony entered. He stood and watched his mother.

‘Are you going to stand there and watch me get undressed?’ She asked him.

‘Why not? You look great to me.’ He replied.

Mirrian unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. This let Anthony see she wore black stockings, a pink garter belt, and pink panties. Next, she unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders, revealing her pink bra. She had a beautiful body. Ripe breasts, curvy lines and a superb mature figure. She barely looked at Anthony as she undressed. Instead, she put on a little show, a tease for her 18-year-old son. Letting him see her in all her womanly glory. She looked at herself in the bedroom mirror, and from the reflection, she could see Anthony standing by the door. He was smiling, and he, too, began to undress.

Mirrian reached behind her and unclipped her pink bra, releasing her round full breasts. They were firm and pointed with large round nipples. Then she slipped off her pink panties down to her ankles, stepped out of them, and left them on the floor with the rest of her clothes. She was about to remove her stockings and garter belt, but Antony stopped her.

‘Leave them on.’ He said.

He was naked now and stood behind her, and they both looked into the mirror. Mirrian smiled as her son cupped her breasts and held them in both his hands. His thumbs teased her nipples and made her excited as he gently squeezed her breasts and made her nipples stand out even more.

‘Enjoying yourself?’ She asked him with a sexy smile.

‘I always enjoy myself with you.’ He replied.

‘What exactly are your intentions, young man?’ She asked him.

‘Oh, I thought I might treat you to an afternoon of wild romantic sex with some amazing orgasms.’ Anthony said into her ear. He pressed against her from behind, and she could feel his hard stiff cock between the bare cheeks of her ass.

‘Shall I get naked, or do you want me like this?’ She asked.

‘I want you just the way you are.’ Anthony told her in a deep tone of voice.

‘Bend over, get onto the bed on your hands and knees, and look into the mirror.’ He told her.

Mirrian did as she was asked, even though it was more like an order from her son. She climbed onto the bed and, turning a little to her left, faced the mirror full-on and presented herself for her son. Anthony moved behind her and took hold of her hips, and then nudged his cock between her legs to mount his mother and begin fucking her.

‘Open your legs a bit more.’ He told her.

She obeyed his order, shifted her hips, and moved her stocking-clad legs wider apart. She was anticipating being mounted, and she was now excited by his tone of voice as he ordered her to present herself for a fucking.

Anthony took control of his mother. Holding her hips with both hands as he moved his body into position to begin to fuck her.

They had been having sex now for several months. They made love mostly. Mother and son lovingly joined with cock in cunt, face to face. They had explored each other, and Mirrian had encouraged him to take her from behind. It had become Anthony’s favourite sex position. His mother was on her hands and knees in the doggy position, with him behind her filling her cunt with the entire length of his teenage cock.

Mirrian looked at her reflection in the mirror. She looked like a sexy housewife slut. And she was about to be fucked that way by Anthony, her son. She trembled a little as she felt his hands grip her and his grip controlling her, kneeling on the bed, ready for an afternoon of mother and son incestuous fucking.

She knew it was legally wrong, but she loved her son, and he loved her. So she thought, if they loved each other, why could it be wrong to make love together? Why was it wrong to fuck and enjoy each other’s touch and give each other sexual pleasure ... The love of a mother for her son was special. Mirrian felt very special indeed to have her son mount her and give her the sexual satisfaction that she needed and desired.

‘Agh...!’ She moaned aloud.

Anthony had just pushed his cock between the soft flesh of her pussy lips, leaning forward and intent on filling her up completely with his teenage cock.

‘Do it to me!’ Mirrian said aloud.

Anthony smiled when he heard her say that to him. He pushed again and again, inch by inch. His hips moved back and forth and also from side to side. Giving his mother the most amazing sexual sensations.

Anthony pushed his cock deeper into his mother’s cunt. She gasped and moaned as she was finally implied with the entire length of her son’s cock inside her.

‘Oh, my god!’ She called out.

‘Are you ready, Mom?’ Anthony asked her.

‘Give me a moment.’ She asked.

Anthony relaxed and waited patiently for his mother to be ready, allowing her enough time to get ready for her fucking.

‘OK, I’m ready; please go slow at first.’ Mirrian asked.

Anthony shifted his grip on her hips and then slowly began to fuck his mother. He knew exactly how to do this now. Both he and his mother had practised fucking like this several times before, and so he knew that he should begin slowly and let her get used to being filled with his teenage cock.

‘Yes, yes, that’s good.’ She told him.

‘Enjoying it?’ He asked.

‘Fuck yeah! That’s perfect, son.’

Mirrian looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection showed her on her hands and knees, with her son fucking her from behind. Her breast was hanging down and full and rounded; they swayed as Anthony moved back and forth with his cock inside her. It was an erotic, sensual sight to watch herself behaving in such a way. Mirrian was enjoying the situation she was in. It was a mix of desire and lust. She could not care less that their actions were wrong or illegal. She just wanted to fuck and do it without any care or regret. The fact that it was her teenage son fucking her made it even more exciting for her.