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A Mom's Admission of Guilt: Chapter 2a

Judy's revelations regarding her son result in a sexual encounter with his father.

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May 20, 2024
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Confessions of a Guilty Mom Ch. 02a
Confessions of a Guilty Mom Ch. 02a

A Mom's Admission of Guilt: Chapter 2a

In the alternate ending of this episode, a well-built and middle-aged man named Jack stood up and helped his ex-wife, Judy, sit down. He seemed just as attractive and fit as before. She gazed at him with sadness and affection, desiring him to comfort and reassure her that everything was alright.

Almost sensing what she wanted, Jack wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. He then let her go and held her shoulders as he explained, "Jude, you don't need to do this. I'm okay. I know you still love me, and I'll always love you. But we had our reasons for getting divorced. I reacted poorly when you filed the papers. We were both miserable at that time, but I wasn't ready to move on. You were, and I don't blame you for that."

Judy gave a heartfelt response, "Thank you, Jack. I've always felt I gave up too soon and have been regretting it ever since. But maybe we're better apart. We do get along so much better now than during our marriage."

The woman looked up at him tenderly and rubbed his large bulge in his pants, quickly causing his need to spring from his crotch. "However, I don't want to feel guilty for making love with you to make amends," she said before smiling seductively. "But I really miss this cock. I want it inside me. Please."

Judy drew him into her arms and kissed him deeply, while the aroma of her cigarette filled the air. When they separated, she smirked at him and said, "No fair. You know what that does to me."

Jack nodded, his cock advertising his readiness. "Let's go to bed," she invited.

Together, they got up and headed to their bedroom, taking their cigarettes and making new drinks. He followed her to their bed, and they both quickly removed their clothes. Judy, now the more aggressive one, pushed Jack onto his back and straddled him.

"I'm going to give you a special treat for being so kind about Cal," she whispered, pulling out a fresh cigarette and lighting it. Then she slid his cockhead into her aching wetness, rubbing it against her until he was ready. She then impaled herself on his glass hard 8" shaft. Both sighed, feeling the familiar emotions mingled with the overwhelming lust they were feeling.

Judy rode Jack, sucking in a long, sensual drag from her cigarette as she stared into his eyes. He reached up to fondle her breasts as she continued to enjoy their intercourse.

Jack commented, "Sex never was an issue between us, was it?"

Judy giggled and blew more smoke at Jack before drawing in another deep breath, "Oh, no!" She puffed out another cloud before adding, "If it weren't for all the other crap, I would've been f**king you every day!"

For a brief moment, memories of both the good and bad times filled them, causing a wave of remorse to emerge. However, their lust returned almost immediately.

But their separation gave Judy more courage. "You enjoyed me masturbating with Cal, didn't you?" she asked.

Judy stared at Jack longingly as she bit her lower lip. "Yes?"

With a sly grin, Jack didn't deny it. How could he? He had always fantasized about watching her pleasure herself with his teenage son.

Jack looked deeply into her eyes and said, "Let's discuss this more later. For now, let's focus on our reunion."

The former couple enjoyed more passionate lovemaking, their old feelings reviving as even more enjoyable than before.

"Obviously, you fulfilled a major fantasy for him. I bet you wished your mom had walked in on you as well while you werepleasuring yourself. And considering his confession, wouldn't you?"

She shrugged indifferently. "I suppose it's naturalfor a young boy to have such fantasies. After all, it's us who raise and nurture those little perverts."

Jack pinched and twisted her left nipple firmly, causing her to wince. "So, apart from letting him cum on your boobs, what surprised you the most about the entire situation?"

Judy continued to ride him, enjoying every inch of his large, veiny dick, as she carelessly flicked the ashes from her cigarette onto the hardwood floor and took another puff. "I'm mostly surprised about how much I enjoyed his load on my chest. It's rare that I'll allow anyone but you to cum on me."

The man raised an eyebrow. "Did you want to cum on him?"

Judy paused and looked at him seriously. "Do you want to dig deeper into this...?"

He smiled at her. "Honey, you know you can tell me anything, right?"

She took a deep breath, let it out, and then nodded. "Yes, I did. I can't deny it. I've had fantasies about making love to my son. It's wrong, but I've always wanted your semen in me - in my mouth, in my pussy, and in my ass - and I couldn't have done that with Cal."

The man gave her a questioning look. "Did you really want to do that for him?"

She stopped moving and gazed at him thoughtfully. "Do you really want to know?"

He nodded. "Yes, dear. I understand that you've been thinking about it since it happened."

She took a deep breath, let out a wave of smoke, then nodded again. "Yes, I did."

But instead of answering right away, she reached out and extinguished her dying cigarette in the ashtray on her nightstand. The horny, drunk, yet still indecisive mother quickly lit up another long, unfiltered cigarette. She took a quick puff, then handed it back to her ex-husband. She reached for her martini and gulped it down.

She had thought the matter was resolved earlier, but it seemed she had more to talk about. She didn't mind his question; in fact, she welcomed it. The truth was, she couldn't stop thinking about her encounter with her son. Jack picked up where he left off, waiting patiently as it seemed his ex-wife wanted to discuss her experience further.

"Okay," the woman began as she took another drag from the cigarette. "Yes. Yes, I've fantasized about performing sexual acts with my son. And I know how wrong that is. But he's grown into such a handsome young man..."

"Yes, he has. He looks just like his father," Jack agreed. "His face is so masculine and arrogant."

The busty brunette stopped riding and looked at him with a smirk on her face. "He's got his grandpa's jawline and cheekbones. Very manly and dominating. And those stunning blue eyes..."

She trembled with desire as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She ground her clit against Jack's pelvis, envisioning her 18-year-old son stroking his cock in the kitchen while watching her rub her pussy. Cumming on her impressive boobs, covering them in a thick coating of his semen.

The woman felt a spark burst in her pussy, sending jolts of electricity throughout her body. Her body trembled as she orgasmed around Jack's large, stiff dick. "Oh my god! I just came!"

"Yes you did!" he exclaimed.

The partially satisfied woman reached over to extinguish her cigarette. She then emptied her martini glass and lit up a new Marlboro Light 100. She pulled one more deep breath from the cigarette, then handed it back to her ex-husband.

Judy took an unrestrained puff from her cigarette, then paused. "Honestly, it's amazing how fantastic a real cock feels. Especially without a condom."

Jack looked at her with admiration, somewhat amused and secretly pleased that he always made her lovers wear protection. "But women can feel the difference, too?"

"They definitely can," she moaned as she resumed riding him.

She snatched the cigarette back from her ex and inhaled deeply. "Jack, even without a condom, your cock feels so gloriously different. And knowing that it's covered in a protective layer of skin only makes it all the more pleasurable."

She ground the cigarette out and returned to her martini, chugging away quickly.

"Well, since we're being open about everything, let's be truthful," Jack started, ready to discuss her feelings about their son. "So, back to Cal..."

The realization was slowly seeping into Judy's mind that her, now ex-, husband was actually promoting her, possibly unnatural, sexual fantasy about the boy, instead of reprimanding her about it. She decided to play it casual and coy.

She blew out a huge cloud of creamy smoke straight towards his face. "What do you mean him?" she asked flirtatiously, batting her eyelashes.

She gave his manhood a fun playful squeeze with her vaginal muscles. The expression on his face told her that her Kegel exercise routine was still effective.

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