Unaware Crush.pdf

It was a warm summer afternoon. Rosalie, a beautiful woman in her early forties, was moving about the kitchen, preparing dinner for her family. She had decided to wear her favorite mules today - sleek, black, high-heeled sandals that made her feel sexy and confident.

As she moved around the kitchen island, bending over to check on the roast in the oven, her son Jake slipped quietly into the room. The 19-year-old had been secretly filming his mother with his phone for weeks now, getting off to the sight of her mature, curvy body.

He zoomed in on her full ass, barely contained by her tight pencil skirt, as she leaned over. Jake groaned softly, palming himself through his sweatpants. His mom was so hot, he couldn't help himself.

Rosalie, meanwhile, was lost in thought as she checked the vegetables. She didn't notice the snails that had made their way into the kitchen overnight. As she turned and took a step, her stiletto sank into the soft, slimy flesh of a snail with a sickening crunch.

"Ahh!" Rosalie yelped in shock and disgust. She tried to step back but another snail met her retreating foot. Trying to regain her balance, she teetered precariously on her high heels.

Jake couldn't look away, his phone still recording. His mother's skirt had ridden up, exposing the black lace of her thong. Her tits strained against her blouse as she flailed her arms, fighting to stay upright in the slippery mess.

With a cry, Rosalie's other foot came down on a third snail. Her knees buckled and she fell backwards, landing on her ass with a graceless oof. Her skirt flipped up completely, revealing her nude pussy underneath the skimpy thong.

Jake quickly shut off the camera, feeling dizzy. Holy shit, he couldn't believe what he'd just seen! His mom was lying there, sprawled out with her cunt on display, a snail crushed beneath her. He knew he should help her but he couldn't tear his eyes away.

Rosalie sat up, looking around in dazed embarrassment. Her eyes landed on Jake and she let out a strangled gasp. "J-Jake? What are you doing? I thought you were out!"

Jake quickly shoved his phone in his pocket. "I, uh, I just came back for a drink of water," he stammered, trying to act natural. His dick was rock hard and leaking.

Rosalie scrambled to her feet, tugging her skirt down. Her face was beet red. "Well, help me clean this mess up then," she snapped, trying to cover her shame with anger.

Jake moved to help, bending down and offering his hand. As Rosalie reached to take it, his phone slipped out of his pocket and clattered to the tile floor. The screen lit up, showing the video he'd just taken of her fall.

Rosalie's eyes widened as she scooped up the phone. "What is this?" she hissed. Jake knew he was caught. She'd seen everything. His cock twitching in his pants seemed to second the motion.

And so began an illicit affair between mother and son, all over a video taken of a fallen mother and her masturbating son. The forbidden taboo brought them together in a union never before seen in their household.