Teenage hormones??

We were still hugging, and my cock found its way a bit down, right on her clit. My mom didn't make any move and enjoyed my cock touching her.

I was really horny. We were both really hot and sweaty with our body contact, but we didn't part. That's when I decided to push it up a level.

So I asked her with seriousness and hope in my eyes " Is it true that you won't keep any secrets from me? You promised me that you will be open with me no matter what."

Mom gave a sweet smile and nodded her head "Yes, baby, as I told you, you can ask me anything you want!"

My breath fastened as I said, "I just want to address the big elephant in the room."

"What do you mean?" She looked confused.

"I want to talk about it and be over with it," I said looking at her.

"Okay?" She was still confused though

"Well… I did fuck you right!" I exclaimed directly.

She went silent

Not getting an answer, I called her"Mom?!"

"Yes, we did." She finally replied

I was relieved that she answered without much hesitation. So I continued "Right, and we both felt bad about it, right? But even then, did you like it?"

Mom was silent again.

"Well?" I wait for her to answer.

She didn't know what to say, she took a big breath and replied "I don't want to talk about it!"

I felt lost not getting the direct answer I expected, "What? You just said you would be open with me."

She hugged me even harder like she was embarrassed and didn't say a word.

Understanding her situation I decided to not force her or it might backfire. "Okay, mom, I won't ask you that, but can we talk about it?"

Mom felt a bit of relief and agreed quickly with a nod to avoid my first question.

I then asked about my next curiosity "It was the first time you ever masturbated in front of me. Was it weird to do it in front of your son? Be honest, mom! Remember your promise!"

My dick twitched between her legs and got hard. Mom felt it too but didn't mind it.

She paused for a bit and then said, "I think it should be weird. I wanted to think that way, but I must say, I was a little turned on by it."

She pulled me even harder now of her embarrassment.

"Did you get wet watching me stroking my cock?" I felt horny talking and asking her all this.

She started to let go of her embarrassment little by little, and the conversation made her fear fade a bit away.

She started to feel more comfortable talking to her son this way. I could feel her body getting more relaxed now and was not so stiff anymore.

Mom: "Yes, I did, baby."

Me: "Is that why you fingered yourself?"

Mom: "Yes! And I wanted to do it together with you."

Me: "That day, I was out all day, and my cock was so dirty. I saw you sniffing my cock. Was it gross?"

Mom: "I sniffed it because your smell made me really wet and horny."

Me: "Did you like it?"

Mom: "Yes, baby, I liked it."

Me: "You know what? When I pulled down your jeans today, I was right in front of your ass. I really liked that smell too, I felt like a dog smelling your ass. It made me really horny too."

Mom: "You dirty boy! You like to sniff my ass, baby?"

Me: "Look who's talking! But yes!"

We both were getting really horny by this conversation, and my mom's pussy is getting really wet. My cock starts to slide a bit from her wetness. My mom started to have minimal movement with her hips, making my cock slide back and forth a little.

Me: "I liked it!"

Mom: "What did you like?"

Me: "I liked to fuck you mom, it felt really good. Even though we felt bad about it, I'm honest and am telling you that I enjoyed fucking you!"

Mom went silent again, she pulled herself back together, and her hip movement stopped. And she let go of hugging me.

She turned around and said, "We should stop this before it gets too far like last time!"

I was so disappointed, I felt really sad. I should have kept my mouth shut and kept going. Damn it! I was angry and said, "I know you liked it as well, mom."

I turned around, showing my back to her as well. She could hear my disappointment in my voice. And she knew she didn't keep her promise. But she controlled herself and went to sleep with guilt. I turned the night lamp off and closed my eyes.

There was a noise. I opened my eyes. I thought I heard something.

My mom repeated, whispering:

Mom: "Baby, are you asleep?"

Me: "No, not yet!"

Mom: "You know…"

Me: "What?"

Mom: "You know, if you want…"

Me: "If I want what, mom?"

Mom: "If you like to smell my pussy, you can do it now if you want!"