Molly and Gregg’s Forbidden Relationship

Molly’s eyes sparkled as she gazed at her best friend’s son, Gregg, who had grown into a handsome young man. She couldn’t deny the flutter in her chest whenever she saw him, but she had always kept her feelings hidden, knowing that Gregg was Katie’s son.

As Gregg pulled up in her driveway, Molly leaned over to him, her blouse slipping open, revealing a hint of cleavage. “So, Gregg, how’s your girlfriend?” she asked with a sly smile.

“Uh, fine, I guess,” Gregg replied, his eyes fixed on Molly’s chest.

“And Ashley’s mom?” Molly’s voice dripped with sweetness, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Uh, what are you talking about?” Gregg’s face turned bright red as he tried to play dumb.

“Come on, Gregg. I know all about your little secret,” Molly said, her voice low and husky. “You and Ashley’s mom, huh?”

Gregg’s eyes widened in surprise, and he looked away, but Molly could see the bulge in his pants. She smiled to herself, knowing that she had him right where she wanted him.

“So, Gregg, are you attracted to women like me?” Molly asked, her voice dripping with seduction.

Gregg’s eyes snapped back to hers, and he swallowed hard. “Uh, yeah, I mean, you’re…you’re really pretty, Aunt Molly.”

Molly laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Really? Well, I’m glad you think so, Gregg. Now, let’s get inside and see if we can’t do something about it, shall we?”

Gregg’s eyes widened in surprise as Molly reached over and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the house.

As they entered the house, Molly quickly shed her clothes, revealing a sleek and sexy body. Gregg’s eyes were glued to her, and he couldn’t believe what was happening.

Molly climbed onto the bed, her legs spread wide, and beckoned Gregg to join her. Gregg hesitated for a moment, but his body seemed to take over, and he climbed onto the bed, his eyes fixed on Molly’s body.

Molly wrapped her legs around Gregg’s waist, and he slid his cock into her, filling her to the brim. Molly gasped in surprise, but then she was lost in the sensation, her body moving up and down, her hands grasping Gregg’s ass.

The room was filled with the sound of their panting and the rustle of their bodies moving together. Molly’s eyes were closed, and her face was twisted in pleasure, her body arching up towards Gregg.

Gregg was lost in the sensation of being inside Molly, his cock filling her up completely. He moved in and out of her, his body moving in perfect sync with hers.

As they reached the climax of their union, Molly’s body spasmed, and she screamed in pleasure. Gregg followed close behind, his cock releasing a stream of hot liquid into her uterus.

As they lay there, panting and spent, Molly smiled up at Gregg, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “That was amazing, Gregg,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Gregg smiled back, his eyes still glazed over with pleasure. “Yeah, it was,” he agreed, his voice husky with emotion.

I leaned in close to Gregg, my lips brushing against his ear as I whispered, “You know, Gregg, I have to say, I’m really enjoying this.” My hand continued to caress his cock, feeling it stir back to life.

“You’re really something special, aren’t you?” I purred, my voice dripping with seduction. “I mean, you’re not just any guy, are you?” I ran my thumb over the head of his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

“No, I’m not,” Gregg agreed, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’m your son, and you’re my mother…Aunt Molly, that is.” He smiled up at me, his eyes shining with a mix of desire and confusion.

“Yes, I am,” I said, smiling back at him. “And I have to say, I’m really enjoying this little encounter we’re having. It’s not every day that I get to see my nephew…ah, I mean, my lover…in action.” I laughed, my eyes sparkling with amusement.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” Gregg said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “I have to say, I’m really turned on right now.” His cock was starting to harden again, and I could feel his desire for me growing.

“Good,” I said, smiling at him. “Because I have a few more tricks up my sleeve. And I think you’re going to like them.” I leaned in close to him, my lips brushing against his ear once more.

“So, tell me, Gregg…what do you think of your mother?” I whispered, my voice dripping with seduction. “I mean, not just as your mother, but as a woman…a female.” I ran my hand over his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

“Uh, well…I think she’s attractive,” Gregg said, his voice hesitant. “For a mom, that is.” He smiled up at me, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

“Ha ha, very funny,” I said, laughing. “But seriously, Gregg…what do you think about your mother as a woman? A female?” I ran my hand over his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

“I…I think she’s really hot,” Gregg said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “I mean, I’ve heard some of my friends call her a MILF before.” He looked up at me, his eyes shining with a mix of desire and confusion.

“Yes, I’ve heard that term before,” I said, smiling at him. “But what do you think about it, Gregg? Do you think it’s something to be ashamed of…or something to be proud of?” I ran my hand over his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

“I…I don’t know,” Gregg said, his voice hesitant. “I mean, I don’t think it’s something to be ashamed of, but at the same time, it’s my mom. It just doesn’t feel right.” He looked up at me, his eyes filled with a mix of confusion and guilt.

“I see,” I said, smiling at him. “Well, let me tell you something, Gregg. As a professional in my field…ah, I mean, as a woman…I can tell you that it’s perfectly normal to have these kinds of thoughts and desires. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.” I ran my hand over his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

“Really?” Gregg said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

“Yes, really,” I said, smiling at him. “And I think you know that deep down, Gregg. You just need to give yourself permission to acknowledge it.” I leaned in close to him, my lips brushing against his ear once more.

“So, what do you say, Gregg?” I whispered, my voice dripping with seduction. “Are you ready to take the next step…to explore these desires and see where they take us?” I ran my hand over his cock, feeling it throb with desire.

I stood before Gregg, my silk kimono wrapped tightly around my body, a sly smile spreading across my face.

His eyes darted around the room, taking in his discarded clothes at the bottom of the stairs.

I nodded in approval as shyness caused him to attempt to cover himself, his hands fluttering over his genitals.

“Let’s talk about mothers and sons,” I said, my voice low and seductive.

“There’s a long history of it, you know.”

“Are you saying it’s okay to feel this way about me?” Gregg asked, his voice laced with uncertainty.

“Absolutely, it’s completely normal,” I replied, my eyes locked on his.

“Say it, Gregg. Tell me you want to fuck your mother.”

“Do I have to?” he asked, a hint of reluctance in his voice.

“Yes, you do,” I said, my hand reaching out to grasp his cock.

“I would like to fuck my mother,” he stammered, his eyes flashing with a mix of fear and desire.

“Good boy,” I purred, my hand moving up and down his shaft.

“Breathe out and close your eyes. Imagine caressing my naked body…feeling your cock slide into my warm, wet vagina.”

Gregg’s cock stiffened in my hand, and I could feel his desire building.

But I stopped, stepping back and turning him to face me.

“This isn’t about me, Gregg. It’s about your mother.”

“But…what do you mean?” he asked, confusion etched on his face.

“I mean, I want you to go to her. To make it happen.”

Gregg’s eyes went wide, and he took a step back, his face pale.

“Seriously?” he asked, his voice shaking.

“Yes, I’m dead serious,” I said, pulling out my phone to show him the pictures of my mother.

Katie’s face was frozen in shock, her eyes fixed on the images.

“She already knows about us, Gregg,” I said, my eyes locked on his.

“And she knows what she’s getting into.”

Gregg’s face went from shock to determination, and he nodded, his eyes flashing with a newfound resolve.

“I’ll do it,” he said, his voice firm.

“Good boy,” I said, pulling him into a kiss, my kimono fluttering open as our bodies molded together.

I broke the kiss, and Gregg looked at me pensively.

“My clothes are downstairs,” he said, as if I was supposed to do something.

“So, you’ll get over it, I’m sure,” I said, smiling up at him.

“And don’t worry, I’m sure the girls will get a kick out of it.”

Gregg nodded, and I could see the determination in his eyes.

Nobody got in the way of a mother and her son.

I watched him leave the room, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over me.

It was going to be a long night.

As I made my way downstairs, I could hear the girls’ laughter and giggles coming from the living room.

They were already waiting for Gregg.

“Holy shit, look at the size of that cock!” Sadie exclaimed, her eyes fixed on the photo on her phone.

“I know, right? I got multiple shots,” Megan said, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

“Who would have thought Mom would be banging her best friend’s son?” Sadie asked, her voice full of excitement.

I smiled to myself, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction.

My girls knew no secrets.

“Details, we need details,” Sadie said, her eyes fixed on me.

“Patience, my dear,” I said, smiling up at her.

“It’ll be a long night.”