17-year-old Jacob Smith walked into his mother’s room and stopped in his tracks. He gulped as his eyes bulged at his mother’s naked behind stuck in the air, her legs spread far enough to reveal her bare pussy clearly. The duvet was crumbled beneath her form as her arms splayed above her lolling head, her sheets disheveled from being used so much was shock to Jacob’s idea that his mother was a clean-freak.

Staring at his mother, Jacob could see the stretchmarks on her arms and legs, her colorful tattoos, and how beautiful she was. His eyes followed the curves of her calves and back with so much focus that he was unaware of his feet moving him forward until he was about to run into the bed. “Mom?” he whispered carefully, not wanting to wake her and ruin the mystery of the moment.

He was not worried about anyone coming home and causing a scene because his father was never one to stay at home, especially after his first affair more than 5 years ago. Not worrying about a sudden entrance from his estranged father, Jacob freely drank in his mother’s brunette hair splayed about her face and the crevice from which he was born from.

Seeing his mother’s most intimate region felt exhilarating to him, the joy of watching her sleep while he could stare at the object of his wet dreams caused a familiar tingle bring his attention to his cock. His prick was hardening faster than it had ever done so before as his hand slowly reached out to touch his mother. When his finger touched the skin of her outer lips, Jacob moaned gently and felt pre-cum leaking into his shorts.

“Mommy?” he whispered again, hoping his voice wouldn’t wake her, yet. The tips of his fingers grazed up and down her labia as his eyes stared at the flesh spilling from beneath her. He knew that that bit of rolled flesh was her breast, the same breast that had given him all his meals when he was first born, the same one that she had laid him on when he needed to be burped.

What was he doing though?! This was his mother and he had never thought that the idea of incest was anything but disgusting, but now that he was in the situation, Jacob just couldn’t stop himself from spreading her pussy lips and groaning with lust at the sight of her pink insides.

His mother’s cunt was gaping with liquid leftover from her own playing, her clit standing proud from beneath the hood. Jacob took his finger and softly flicked her clit before rubbing it in circles.