Mike had always been close with his mother. They had a fantastic relationship, and are two peas of the same pod. 

They would often banter, playfully tease one another, even lightly flirt in an attempt to gross the other out. They share the same music taste, often going to concerts together. They love the same movies. They would chat for hours, text nearly every day and confide in each other their most hidden secrets. 

Mike's father was often jealous. Which was a point of contention for them all. His mother would always palm off any criticism that they were too close. They were mother and son. Of course they were close. 

Admittedly they were maybe too close at times. Often commenting on each other's bodies, complimenting outfits in ways that were maybe too forward for a Mother and her son. 

Of course that was only what he heard. When he was out of ear shot, he'd often tease her for her fat ass taking up too much room in the kitchen. Things no son should say to his mother. But she was just as bad. She would often just wear panties and a shirt on the weekends her husband worked. Things no mother should wear around her son. But it was just comfortable. It wasn't weird. 

It was how they were. 

But as Mike finished college and moved out on his own, the tension in her marriage escalated. She no longer had that best friend in her son just down the hall. Someone who got her. Listened to her. Saw her, respected her and had time for her. 

Eventually, it exploded. One night Mike got a text from his mother. Explaining she had to get out. She had to see him and had to have time away from his father. Of course, she could come and stay with Mike in his apartment in the city. A small vacation away from her husband, connecting with her son once more. 

But now, absence makes the heart grow fonder. And maybe this little visit for a week will turn their relationship upside down as a Mother and Son finally let those feelings come to ahead, locked away on the 17th floor of an apartment downtown. 

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Hello there. Thank you for reading my fun little Mother Son prompt. 

I think I got the gist of it across fairly well. But if you have any questions, please don't hesitate to ask!

I would love it if you could come at me with your kinks and limits, and a potential face claim for the mother character!

My thought is this won't be a pornified scene. This is real. Emotional. Sexual energy and a slow burn descent into the ultimate taboo. I want this to be real and have realistic themes

I want my mother for this to match that reality. I don't want the 27 year old porn star playing MILF. 

I want the real women. I want cellulite. Some sag. I want Mom to have insecurities about her body that her son adores. I want Mom to be a little fat. A tummy she hides that her son wants nothing more than to see. 

I want Mom to realise her son actually loves her and her body for all its flaws.

So please bring your A game, be detailed and literate, and let's get this going!

[M4F] Mom and I have always been close, always playfully flirted and loved to tease one another...but we seem to get closer after a fight with dad has her moving into my apartment.