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Please read Crossing the Boundaries Part 1 before reading part 2.

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Brooke lay there for only moments when she heard the splash of water and Tyler grunting as he pulled himself out of the pool. She didn’t turn to look but she knew he was close, she could hear his breathing and feel his presence. She desperately wanted to turn and watch his muscles flexing and working as he dried himself. Unable to stand the tension any longer she turned her shoulders to face him, shielding her eyes from the sun she immediately noticed the bulge in his shorts. She felt a rush of blood to her vulva, her body responding to the sight.

“Do you think you could control yourself if I asked you to rub some lotion on my back?” Brooke asked seductively whilst nodding towards his crotch.

“I’ll try,” Tyler laughed. “Not sure I want to though.”

She lay back down with a devilish smirk knowing her performance had worked to perfection. “Well try….HARD,” Brooke teased.

Tyler straddled her with the oil in hand, sitting on the back of her knees. “Is that OK? Not too heavy?” he asked.

“No, it’s fine.”

“Not hurting?”

“No, it’s fine,” Brooke giggled.

“Y’know, Mom you’re not exactly making it easy, I’m not a kid anymore, I’m a man now,” Tyler stated as he drizzled oil onto her skin.

“Is that so?” she answered, teasingly.

“Yeah, it is…and you looking so fuckin incredibly sexy around me, teasing me.”

“Teasing you?” Brooke answered. As she reached up and popped the halter-neck ties of her bikini over her head, gathering up hair from her neck she added “I really don’t know what you mean?”

“Oh, you know exactly what you’re doing…turning me on, you know I want you and I know you want me.” Tyler expertly snapped open the plastic clip of the bikini back strap and the material sprung open.

“Ehm…excuse me Mr.?” said Brooke, craning her neck to scorn him. “I’m your mom, you’re my son. What would people say?”

His eyes widened as they immediately feasted on the paler, softer skin at the side of her breasts which bulged out and pressed against the sun lounger. Brooke’s cheeks flushed as she knew his eyes were all over her. Following the creases of the strap marks his eyes surveyed her fleshy mounds intently. He had seen her sunbathing in this state before but had not been this close for years, and certainly never with sexual tension between them. His eyes lingered on the thin silvery scars of her stretch marks near the soft skin of her armpit and the two little freckles on the side of her left breast as he trickled oil onto her back.

“People? What people? I Don’t care about people, besides who’s gonna know?”

Brooke was pleased to hear his passionate words, to know he wanted her no matter what turned her on so much. That combined with being pinned under his weight and the feel of his big strong hands on her was quickly becoming too much to bear.

Her succulent skin rippled under the pressure of his strong fingers as he massaged the oil slowly over her shoulder blades. Goosebumps pricked up on her arms as a wave of tingles bolted through her body, stiffening her nipples and swelling her vulva. “Mmnm…that feels so good.”

Tyler grinned. His huge hands almost spanned the width of her back as he smoothed over her once more, over her shoulders and down her arms. He traced his fingers in the warmth and softness of her armpits, causing Brooke to giggle and twitch. Tyler wanted to touch every part of her to see her naked, exposed and vulnerable.

His thumbs rolled over her tight neck muscles. “You’re tight and stressed…I can feel it,” Tyler said softly.

“Mmnn…not anymore,” she mumbled her reply, heddy in arousal. Brooke lifted her torso, pulling out her bikini top from under her, and tossing it away to the ground. Tyler got a glimpse of her breasts dangling and swinging, before watching her fleshy globes squash and bulge against the lounger as she lay back down. Blood pulsed into his penis seeing his mother practically naked under him.

“You don’t have a girlfriend? I’ve not seen anyone here since…Stacey.”

His hands set to work again, soothing her neck, rubbing his thumbs down her spine, circling her lumbar muscles.

“I’m not interested. There’s only one girl I have an interest in.” Brooke melted inside, a warm feeling radiated through her as Tyler shuffled himself down her legs as he pooled more oil into his palms and rubbed them together. Brooke went from aroused to drenched wet, instantly as his big strong hands massaged the back of her thighs. His fingers sneaked under her bikini briefs, tightening the material against her pussy.

“Mmmn” Brooke croaked as he smoothed up high zonguldak escort thighs again and again with the heel of his hand, his thumbs dipping in between her thighs massaging, stroking her warm, tender skin.

Tyler tugged a little at the strings on both sides of her bikini bottoms, pausing waiting for her protest. “…Tyl_er?…you can’t.”

“…do you want me to stop?”

Tyler waited for her response, almost drooling in anticipation. Brooke too waited for bravery to mouth the words she so wanted to, she knew there was no going back from this. Brooke closed her eyes, screwing up her brow in the shame of her submission as she hesitantly spoke. “….no.” ‘Oh my god I can’t believe I said that!’

Tyler wasted no time in untying the remainder of the knots, first the left, slowly pulling at the tassle…and then the right. He allowed the striking red fabric to lay loose across her buttocks, giving her time to get comfortable in her decision. “Mmn fuck,” she whispered to herself as he smoothed his hands again up her thighs and up onto his mother’s ass again and again, subtly dragging the last remaining piece of her modesty onto her thighs.

Brooke felt the sun, and Tyler’s lust devouring every part of her, her vulva pulsed at the thrill of her vulnerability. Tyler noticed the wet spot on the inside of her bikini bottoms as he slowly pulled them from her. They tickled through her thighs, grazing her clitoris as he removed the remainder of her scanty veil and dropped them to the ground. Brooke instinctively snapped her legs closed tighter, thrusting her arms down trying to cover her ass with her hands

“Ah…TYLER, I didn’t mean to take them off…will you behave!” Brooke bit at her lip at the equal measure of shame and excitement of now being naked in front of her son.

“Don’t be embarrassed, no one can see you.”

“You can!”

“Yeah, but you want me to see!” Brooke became more aroused, not only at their taboo flirting, but at his confidence. Tyler watched the symmetrical grace of her shoulder blades as she eventually moved her arms back above her head, relaxing under his hands. Her supple skin glistened with oil as he slipped and slid over her body.

Her eyes widened in surprise as an involuntary moan escaped on her increasingly labourd breath as Tyler’s strong hands kneaded her buttocks.

“Wow, Mom. Your ass is just…wow!”

Brooke was too consumed in trying to control herself to respond. Tyler spread his fingers gripping, wobbling the plump, round cheeks, admiring the perfection of his mother’s ass, she felt her syrupy juices leak out of her and soak her thighs and the fabric of the sunlounger.

A smile broke across Tyler’s face as Brooke’s hips began to thrust and grind, arching her back in ecstasy as he traced the pale creases at the top of her thighs, getting closer to her wetness. Her face pressed into the padding of the sunlounger muffling her increasing moans, she desperately wanted to resist but equally wanted to beg for more. With her legs pinned at the calves she arched her back more, pivoting her hips, yielding to her arousal, offering herself to him.

The sound of his mothers excitement stiffened Tyler’s cock in its fabric prison, his swollen glands poking out the waistband of his boxers, leaking pre-cum onto his belly. Intoxicated, Tyler submitted to his own lust, his thumbs circled and pulled at her milky thighs spreading her open to the breeze.

“Mmn ah… fuck,…Ty_…Tyler we can’t!” Brooke whimpered a spiritless protest, keeping up the pretense of her resistance. A devilish grin spread across Tyler’s face, he almost laughed at her resistance, knowing full well she had a thirst for him and was desperate to be fucked.

He himself was desperate to sink his cock inside his mothers cunt as he felt the sticky, wet pubic hair on his thumbs gripped deeper into her hot crevice.

“Tyler, stop…ple_ Her eyes flickered and rolled back into her head.

“Ohh…f..u..c..k,” she croaked in gratification as a thick finger slipped easily into her hot, ripe vagina.

“Fuck, Mom. So hot and wet.”

Brooke felt Tyler move, suddenly she was breathless under his bodyweight, his thick, powerful cock stabbed at the crack of her arse, she felt the heat from his engorged tip grinding against her skin. Her breaths were short and shallow, drooling saliva in the pleasure of being under him. “No, please…

sweetie…we can’t fuck.”

An electric tingle sparked through her making her pussy ooze as she felt his tongue on her neck, his hot lips kissing and sucking her skin as she uncontrollably bucked her hips against him. Tyler sucked on her neck, biting at her, marking her as his. He breathlessly whispered in her ear.

“Mom…I want you so bad, you’re so fuckin sexy, fuckin beautiful. I want to see you, I’ve waited so long, imagined you so many times…I want to see you naked. I wanna see your tits, your pussy…show me?”

She melted inside istanbul travesti at his incestuous request, as Tyler climbed off her, she lay still in contemplation for a moment. Never before had she been made to feel so desired and wanted, so sexy.

Brooke tried to be graceful, but from her position and under his scrutiny she felt vulnerable and virginal as she turned onto her back. Her neck and face burned flush with embarrassment as she lay there, bashfully covering her breasts with one arm and a hand covering the wet pussy Tyler was yearning to see, teasing him, tormenting him.

Her juices gushed, both from the forbidden indulgence of showing her naked body to her son and from finally getting half a glimpse at his cock.

Tyler didn’t speak, his heart banged in his heaving chest with anticipation as he watched his mother first uncover her breasts and then a few hesitant seconds later, her pussy. He wickedly took pleasure in seeing her so bashful, he enjoyed making her feel vulnerable and flustered as he gorged himself on the banquet of her body he was unsure of where to look first.

“…W…wow, Mom. You, you’re beautiful. Your body is just…amazing.”

“Thank you.”

Brushing aside her jitters, Brooke propped herself up on her elbows to watch his face as he got his first glimpse of the bits of his mother he’d never seen before. She could tell Tyler was pleased the way he gawped at her body, making her feeling seductive and enticing, like a temptress. Seductively, she licked her lips, enjoying his adoration, she flicked her hair making the muscles of her slender neck flex and strain.

Brooke enjoyed her son’s eyes on her and she watched and followed his eyes. They lingered on her large soft breasts as they wobbled and jiggled with each tiny movement, they flopped off to the side slightly but scooped upward toward her thick, dark nipples surrounded by large, pimply areola. They stiffened and puckered under the caress of her own fingertips.

The sunshine highlighted the tiny blonde downy hairs coating her subtle ponch of her stomach. Brooke twiddled her beautifully manicured feet together, sheepishly under his gaze, acting all innocent and virginal. The muscles of her beautifully toned sumptuous thighs were palpable as they remained teasingly closed.

Tyler’s eyes honed in on the treasure he had fantasized about so many times, he felt his pulse rising as he gulped frantically. Brooke’s heart rate increased in anticipation as she watched his face light up with delight as she seductively teased her fingers through a heavenly bush of dark blonde hair. Finally she opened her legs and displayed her pussy to her son.

Tyler’s eyes widened further as he saw the most perfect pussy he had ever seen. He had never experienced a pussy with lips protruding from her pussy. All the girls he’d been with previously had been tightly packed and hidden. His mother’s were unabashed and proud. They glistened in the sunlight, moist and sticky from her nectar, beautifully symmetrical, like a fleshy butterfly folded neatly against her puffy vulva.

Tyler licked his lips, spotting a sticky strand of her viscous juices clung across the wisps of wet strands of the darker hair deep in the crevice of her vulva. All crowned with a pearly clitoris. Brooke tickled her fingers up over her cunt, lingering on her clit and twirling her pubic hair.

“You look pleased, you’re happy with what you see?…you don’t mind the hair?” Brooke asked.

“More than happy Mom. I love the hair, it’s the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen.

“Oh’ what a relief…you young one’s are all so obsessed with bald pussies,”she stated.

Tyler knelt at the foot of the sun lounger, he locked eyes with Brooke, both their heart rates and breathing increased in anticipation of what they had both been yearning for. Tyler had longed to taste his mothers mature pussy for what seemed an age and now it was there, available in front of him.

Resting his hand on her belly he nervously moved towards her pussy and lent in closer, finally inhaling the warm scent of her sex into his lungs. Wet, sticky clumps of pubic hair framed her perfectly folded labia, they were swollen and dark in color, full of arousal and soaked in her juices. The hood of her clitoris was thick and engorged, it ticked, pulsating as it struggled to contain her growing, bulbous, pearly glans. He took a moment to savor the sight of her.

Adoringly, he stroked his thumb through her pubic hair and down, circling her vulva and teasingly avoiding her amazing labia and her clit. Brooke hitched her feet up and let her knees fall open, encouraging him to go further. Her jaw dropped open as he flattened his hand and roughly forked his fingers through her long pubic hair, tugging at them.

He admired the succulent, smooth, pimply skin of her fat puffy labia, it felt loose and primed as he continued to circle with his thumb. His eyes lingered on her vagina as ankara travesti juices seeping from her pussy hole. Unable to prolong her torment he swiped his thumb upward over her folded labia and in a circular motion he spread her wetness.

The slippery folds of her labia were soft and supple, they gently reformed and molded around the pad of his thumb. Brooke croaked and moaned as her pussy gushed more lubrication and he enjoyed the sound of her wetness. Honing in on her vagina he increased the pressure. Her pussy hole opened and greedily tried to engulf his thumb. He looked up to watch the anticipation on Brooke’s face as he slipped his thick thumb inside of her.

“O h h…f..u..c..k.,” she groaned as Tyler pushed deep inside his mother. She was hot and tight inside as he circled and stroked the walls of her cunt. Tyler could feel pre-cum seeping out of his throbbing, aching cock as he felt the heat of his mothers cunt.

“Mmn fuck, Mom, your pussy feels so good.”

Brooke was so aroused she uncontrollably bucked her hips. Waves of intense sensations rushed to her pussy so quickly. They thundered through her, overwhelming her. She felt self conscious at showing how much she wanted him and tried to remain silent as she grappled at the padding of the bed. She immediately orgasmed, unable to contain herself. Her body convulsed and she circled her hips as she cried out, “Fuckkk…

…I’m cuummm..ingg.”

Tyler held his thumb knuckle deep inside her, thrusting and pushing deeper, enjoying the feeling of her quivering pussy.

Brooke was breathless and flustered as her orgasm slowed. She stammered, “FUCK, Oh my god sweetie, I’ve never come so quickly before. Fuck, you turn me on so much.” Although Tyler had had a mature, older woman fantasy for years he had never been with an older woman before and was pleased he had been able to make an experienced woman so aroused…and make her come so fast.

Encouraged by her words Tyler crawled up over her, Brooke immediately grappled to get her hands on his cock, to free it, desperate for him to be inside of her. “Ah ah aahh,” Tyler laughed, grabbing her wrists. “Not yet. Control yourself,” he added, holding her still.

“Please, please fuck me,” Brooke begged.

Tyler quickly moved back as she bucked her hips up at him. He looked over her body, shaking his head in disbelief at her perfection, adoring the way her breasts splayed and flopped to the side. “Fuck, your body is just…uhhm,” he growled as he kissed and nibbled at her cleavage.

Brooke pushed her fleshy mounds together, smothering his face. “Mmn…yeah, you like mommy’s titties, baby.”

“Fuck yeah.” Tyler surveyed them as she squeezed and squashed them together, loving the way her skin wrinkled under her touch. He took each nipple in turn into his mouth, circling and nibbling the stout, rubbery nubs. He quickly moved from one to the other, sucking them, pulling them hard with his lips.

“Oooh, fuck baby,” she crooned. Her delight quickly turned wincing sounds through clenched teeth as Tyler twisted and pulled at them with his fingertips while he slowly moved down over her soft belly. Tyler wanted to tease and taunt her pussy but he himself became heddy in his excitement and couldn’t restrain himself from tasting her.

Brooke suddenly grappled and gripped at the padding of the sun lounger again. Her cries and moans became louder in the open air. “OH, fuck yesss!,” she snapped with a jolt as Tyler quickly enclosed his hot, wet mouth over her thick, stout clit. She craned her neck to watch her son gorge on her pussy. “Fuck yes, you like tasting your mommy?” she crooned, excited to verbalize their incestuous fervor.

“Mmm hmm, it’s so fucking good,” he replied, his words muffled against her pussy.

“Suck my clit, baby…suck it harder,” she pleaded. He sucked and swirled a soft tongue over her stiffening nub. It grew and swelled further as he took it into his mouth and sucked it off.

Brooke let out a gasp as Tyler pushed her legs back making her vulva jutt out and gape open before him. He plunged a soft, broad tongue straight into her quim, lapping and curling her musty, sweet honey into his mouth. Tyler spread her labia with his fingertips, stretching her cunt open and began to suck and slurp on her entrance. “O H my….g..o..d..d,” Brooke croaked as she writhed and thrashed her head in ecstasy. He slurped and slobbered, drooling his saliva on her pussy, sucking on the soft, silky skin of her squelching hole.

Brookes frantic breaths whistled through her nostrils as she bit and nibbled at her lip watching the skillful assault on her pussy by her son out in broad daylight, that coupled with the breeze on her wetness soon had Brooke feeling the early flutterings of another orgasm begin.

Her eyes rolled and flickered “fuck, fuck,” she panted as she felt Tyler rub his face in her pussy. His nose, cheeks and chin were quickly glazed in her syrupy juices as he coated himself in her intoxicating scent. “Mmm…mmm.mm,” he moaned into her pussy, knowing the vibrations would reverberate through her vulva. Tyler took her meaty labia in his lips, rolling and pulling at them with loud sucking kisses.

“Tyler, stop, stop…please. I need your cock. Please, I need it,” Brooke pleaded fervently.

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