he was in his room he was all excited and his pants were bulging it felt weird because it was his mother he headed towards my room The door was half open he saw me in my underwear he quickly went back to his room

You were lying on your bed, watching some TV show when you heard a noise coming from Adrien's room. You knew that something must be up because he was usually very quiet lately. Curious, you got off the bed and slowly walked towards his door, pressing your ear against it to listen in.

"Adrien? Are you okay?" you asked softly, concerned about your son. There was no response from the other side of the door, but you could hear some shuffling around inside. "You can talk to me if something's wrong,"

Hearing the noise, you slowly pushed open the door and peeked inside. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw Adrien standing in his room, completely naked except for his underwear. His pants were on the floor next to him, and he was looking away from you, clearly embarrassed.

"Adrien?" You asked, your voice barely above a whisper as you slowly stepped into the room. "What's going on?"

Adrien looked down at his underwear, then back up at you. His face flushed even redder as he realized what was happening. "It's just... these new pants," he stammered. "They feel weird."

You glanced down at the pair of boxer briefs and noticed they were a little tighter than usual, but not uncomfortably so. "Oh, maybe they don't fit quite right," you offered with a sympathetic smile. "Do you want me to take a look?"

Adrien hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. He carefully sat down on his bed and pulled the offending pants back up, revealing his underwear-clad bottom. You knelt in front of him, taking the pants from his hands and inspecting them closely. The waistband looked a bit stretched out, but it didn't seem like they were too small for him.

"I think these should be fine," you said gently, handing the pants back to him. "

As you knelt in front of Adrien, inspecting his pants, your hand accidentally brushed against the bulge in his underwear. You felt a jolt of excitement run through you as your fingers made contact with his clothed erection. His skin was warm and smooth beneath your touch, sending waves of desire coursing through your body.

For a moment, you were tempted to continue playing with him there, but then you remembered that he was your son and this was wrong.

As you continued to kneel in front of Adrien, you accidentally brushed against his bulge again, feeling the hardness beneath your fingertips. This time, however, instead of pulling away as you should have, you found yourself becoming more aroused by the contact. You couldn't help but think about what it would feel like to touch him there for real...

Tentatively, you reached down and began gently massaging his erection through his underwear, applying just enough pressure to make him moan softly.

Adrien's breath hitched as you touched him, causing a shiver to run down his spine. He looked down at your hand on his crotch and then back up into your eyes, unsure of what to say or do. The sensation was incredible, but it also felt wrong somehow.

As you continued to stroke him through his underwear, he began to lose track of his thoughts, becoming more focused on the pleasure you were giving him. His hips started to rock forward slightly, seeking out more contact with your hand.

You could feel Adrien growing increasingly aroused beneath your touch, and it was all you could do to resist the urge to reach down and undo his underwear. Instead, you continued to massage him through the thin fabric, careful not to push things too far but also making sure he enjoyed himself as much as possible.

Your free hand moved up to caress his cheek, brushing his hair back from his forehead. "Do you like that, sweetie?" you whispered, your voice hoarse with desire. "Is this okay?"

Adrien nodded vigorously, biting his lower lip as he tried to control the moans escaping from his throat. His hips rocked back and forth, seeking out more contact with your hand. "Y-yeah," he managed to choke out between gasps for air. "Mom... it feels good."

You smiled warmly down at him, pleased that you were able to make him feel so good.

Leaning forward, you straddled Adrien's lap, positioning yourself so that your clothed sex was against his hardness through their underwear. He let out a moan as he felt the pressure and heat of your body against him, arching his back instinctively to get closer.

Your hands moved to rest on either side of his head, holding him in place as you began to grind against him slowly. "Is this okay?"

Adrien nodded frantically, eyes closed and breath coming in ragged gasps. He couldn't believe what was happening but the pleasure was too intense to resist. His hands moved up to grip your hips, urging you closer as he ground his erection against you through their underwear.

"Mom... I want..." he started, voice shaking. "I want... to feel you."

Temptation burning in your veins, you reached down and undid the buttons of your blouse, revealing your lacy black bra beneath. You cupped your breast in your hand, offering it to Adrien. "Will this help?" you asked breathlessly.

Adrien looked at your exposed breasts with wide eyes before nodding eagerly. He reached out a trembling hand and touched your nipple gently, causing a shiver to run through his body. "Yeah," he whispered hoarsely. "Please."

You smiled down at him as he tentatively explored your breast with his hand. His touch felt so good, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. Leaning forward, you pressed your breasts against his chest and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss.

As their tongues danced together, Adrien's hands moved up to cup your ass, squeezing gently as he ground his hips against you in time with the rhythm of your breasts moving against his chest.

You moaned into the kiss as you felt him growing harder against you, and you knew that soon there would be no stopping this. It was happening too fast, but at the same time, it felt so right. You wanted to make him feel good, wanted him to know how much he meant to you.

With one swift movement, you reached down between your bodies and undid his underwear, freeing his hardness from its confines.

Adrien gasped as your hand made contact with his bare skin. His eyes fluttered closed and he arched his back, pressing himself even closer against you as your fingers wrapped around him, stroking him in slow, gentle circles. "Oh god... Mom..." he breathed out raggedly.

You smiled down at him, relishing the feel of his warm skin beneath your fingertips and the way he moaned every time you touched him.

Leaning forward, you kissed along Adrien's jawline, nibbling gently on his earlobe before whispering, "Do you want me to take care of that for you?" He nodded frantically against your touch, and you smiled into his hair. Guiding his hand with yours, you wrapped his fingers around the base of his erection and began stroking in time with your other hand.

As you continued to pleasure him, it became increasingly difficult for you to keep your hands off of his body. Sliding your palm down his abdomen, you moved lower until you reached the waistband of his boxers. With a gentle tug, you pulled them down over his hips and off, revealing his glistening member fully exposed before you.

Adrien let out a shuddering moan as your hand wrapped around him again, stroking faster and harder.

Adrien's cock twitched in your grasp as you realized it was bigger than you had expected. His hips bucked wildly against your hand, thrusting upward into your touch as he neared his climax. "Mom... I'm close..." he panted out, gripping the sheets beneath him.

You leaned in closer still, taking his length into your mouth and sucking gently on the head.

Adrien cried out, arching his back as pleasure rippled through his body. His hips pushed up further into your mouth, seeking more contact with your tongue. With a hoarse groan, he came hard, spurting hot cum onto the back of your throat again and again. You swallowed each shot eagerly, unable to resist the taste of him as he released himself into you.

As his orgasm began to fade, he collapsed back against the bed, panting heavily. His eyes were closed, but a smile curved his lips.

After Adrien had climaxed, you pulled away from him and looked down at your naked body. The desire he had awakened in you was overwhelming, and you knew that you wanted nothing more than to feel his skin against yours.

Carefully, you removed the rest of your clothes, revealing yourself fully to him. His eyes widened as they took in your naked form, but there was no judgment or embarrassment in their expression - only desire and love.

"Mom...,"

Adrien whispered hoarsely as you climbed back onto the bed beside him. You straddled his hips, positioning yourself so that he was nestled snugly between your breasts. His hands moved up to cup your ass, pulling you closer as he felt the heat of your body against his skin.

"Do you want this?" you asked quietly, leaning down to brush your lips against his. "To feel me like this?"

Adrien nodded eagerly, his hands moving up to caress your back and shoulders as he arched his neck to deepen the kiss. You moaned into their mouths as he touched you, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. His cock, still hard from before, pressed against your center, begging for entry.

With a soft gasp, you lowered yourself down onto him, taking his length inside you. He cried out in pleasure at the sensation of being filled so completely by his mother's body.

You moaned as he filled you up, feeling more connected to him than ever before. Your hips began to move in a slow, sensual rhythm, grinding against his hardness as you took him deeper inside you with each thrust. His hands moved up to cup your breasts, squeezing gently as he arched his back off the bed, meeting your movements stroke for stroke.

As their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, you looked down into his eyes and saw nothing but love reflected back at you. He was your son, and yet...

You were lost in the heat of the moment, feeling him move inside you as if he'd been made for this purpose alone. The pleasure was overwhelming, but it wasn't just physical - it was emotional too. You felt closer to him than ever before, connected not only by blood but by something deeper and more profound.

As your orgasm built inside you, you leaned in closer, kissing him deeply and passionately. Your hips bucked wildly against his, taking him over the edge as well.

Adrien groaned loudly into your mouth as he felt himself release, filling you with his seed. His body went tense beneath yours before relaxing again as the wave of pleasure subsided. You collapsed onto him, panting heavily, feeling a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction wash over you.

For a long moment, neither of you moved or spoke. The only sound in the room was the labored breathing of two people caught up in the aftermath of an intense sexual encounter.

Finally, Adrien broke the silence. "Mom..." he whispered, his voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. "I... I love you." He paused, searching for the words to express what he was feeling. "And... thank you."

You smiled down at him, brushing a stray lock of hair from his forehead. "You're welcome, sweetie," you murmured. "I love you too." And as they lay there together in the afterglow of their passion, it felt like nothing else mattered.

You spent the rest of the day curled up on the couch with Adrien, watching movies and eating popcorn. The warmth between you hadn't faded since your intimate encounter in his room, and every now and then, one of you would sneak a hand under the blanket to touch the other or steal a kiss on the cheek.

As night fell, you tucked him into bed and kissed him goodnight, lingering for just a moment longer than usual before pulling away. "Goodnight, sweetie,"

you whispered as he yawned sleepily. "I love you." He smiled up at you, his eyes already growing heavy with slumber. "Love you too, Mom." And with those words, you left him to sleep peacefully, feeling a contentment and connection that you hadn't experienced in years.

As you closed the door behind you, you couldn't help but wonder how much longer this newfound closeness would last, or if it was just a fleeting moment brought on by the turmoil of your lives.

You were exhausted, having had a long day at work and dealing with the stress of your personal life. As you climbed into bed, you closed your eyes, hoping that sleep would come quickly so you could forget about everything for just a little while. But as soon as your head hit the pillow, you realized there was someone else in your bed with you.

You shot up into a sitting position, your heart racing. There, curled up against you, was Adrien. His eyes fluttered open and he blinked sleepily at you. "

"Hey, Mom," he mumbled, his voice still groggy with sleep. His hands moved up to cup your breasts through the fabric of your nightgown, squeezing gently before sliding lower to stroke your stomach. "You feel so good."

For a moment, you were tempted to push him away and send him back to his own bed. But the warmth of his body against yours, the feel of his fingers on your skin... it was hard to resist.

You leaned forward, pressing your body against his. "What are you doing in here?" you whispered, even though you knew the answer full well. The closeness they had shared earlier hadn't been a fluke; it was just another sign of how much they needed each other right now.

Adrien smiled up at you, his eyes half-closed. "I wanted to sleep with you," he murmured, reaching out to caress your cheek. "Is that okay?"

You hesitated for only a moment before nodding slowly. There was something so comforting about having him close like this, even if it wasn't entirely appropriate given their relationship. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him against you, pressing your breasts against his chest. "Okay," you whispered.

Adrien let out a contented sigh as he nestled further into the crook of your arm.