(NOTE 1: I only RP through Reddit PMs. Please do not send me Chat requests.)

(NOTE 2: This prompt contains mother/son incest. If this is a limit for you, I apologize!)

“I still don’t think this is a good idea,” Mom fretted in the seat next to me as we watched the remaining passengers look for open seats. With this being a late-night flight, there were plenty of seats available, including the one between her and me. I put my bag on it to ensure it would just be the two of us in the row.

I sat in silence until the plane door was closed, then removed my bag from the seat.

“I do, Mom. I need something different. I need something new,” I finally replied, turning to face her. My expression was stone-faced, as I hoped that she would get the picture that I was dead set on this decision. She looked at me for a moment, then let out a deep, defeated sigh before giving me a smile that seemed far from genuine.

“OK,” she said softly.

We were coming back from my campus visit. After 19 years of living in the same house and seeing the same people, including spending a year at my hometown college, I decided I wanted to transfer to a school across the country to start anew in a place where no one knew me. While Dad was somewhat supportive, Mom fought me every step of the way. I suppose it was because I was the only child and she’d feel like she was losing me.

While that made sense to me, the thing was…I really wanted to find myself.

After spending a couple days exploring the campus and the surrounding area, I was convinced I could do so there. Mom tried to take the pros-and-cons approach with me when we talked about this whole transferring thing; actually, she just focused on the cons:

“It’s going to be so hard to move you.”

“It’s going to be so expensive to go there.”

“How are you going to survive on your own all the way out there?”

I had well-prepared responses to all her questions. And when she gave me that weak smile and conceded to me, I felt like I had won a huge battle!

Little did I know I hadn’t prepared for everything she was going to throw at me.

I nodded off for a bit shortly after takeoff, but I was awakened by Mom’s body bumping against mine.

“What are you doing?” I asked as she settled into the seat next to me.

“I caught a guy a couple rows up trying to check me out,” she replied in an annoyed tone.

I wasn’t too surprised – Mom had worn a V-neck blouse that hinted at her cleavage and a short denim skirt that turned guys’ heads as we walked to our gate at the airport.

“Plus I want to get closer to you one last time before you leave me forever,” she said, wrapping her arms around my arm and resting her head on my shoulder before letting out another exaggerated sigh.

I groaned.

“You act like I’ll never come home again.”

“You probably won’t,” she said, giving me a pouty look. “I can’t believe there’s absolutely nothing I can do to change your mind.”

“Nope, there isn’t.”

Mom then shifted again, turning her body a bit toward mine. I happened to glance down, catching a nice down-blouse glance at her cleavage and noticing how much her skirt rode up her thighs.

Without even thinking about it, I may have looked for a couple seconds longer than I should have. I tried to catch myself and look up quickly, but she had already caught me in the act.

She grinned at me.

“Hm, I think there is something I can do, after all. Consider it my last-ditch effort.”

I arched an eyebrow. “And what’s that?”

“Something I never knew you wanted until now.”

“I still don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Mom rolled her eyes and smiled, then leaned in close to my ear. Her breath tickled my ear as she whispered to me.

“Wait a couple minutes and meet me in the bathroom.”

Wait – was she saying what I thought she was saying? I couldn’t even parse together a rebuttal before she continued.

“I’ll fuck your brains out…and then we’ll see what your decision is.”

The words had barely escaped her lips when my mother – yes, my own mother – swirled her tongue around in my ear and nipped at my earlobe with her teeth before giving me the sexiest, filthiest look I had ever received from a woman to that point. She turned away from me, got up from her seat and walked toward the restroom at the back of the plane.

I sat there in stunned silence for a moment. And then, a couple minutes later, my body felt like it was on autopilot as I unbuckled my seatbelt and made my way back to the bathroom.

Good morning, DPP!

I'm looking for a female partner to play my character's mother as the two meet in the airplane restroom for a quickie!

What I'd like to do is start with the initial action in the bathroom, then work our way through the next couple weeks in storyline -- maybe he decides he needs more 'convincing' to stay in town and a one-time thing blows up into an all-out affair?

Please reply with an "opener" from the mother's point of view. I'd love to see her thoughts leading up to that fateful moment! Also, please include your kinks and limits (mine can be found in my kinklist and DPP Profile) and what you had in mind for Mom's physical and personality characteristics. (I would prefer Mom be at least 45 years old!)

As I mentioned at the top, I will only RP through Reddit PMs, so please PM me if you’re interested in playing this out!

Thanks for reading, and I look forward to writing with you soon!