Author's Note : Thank you again to all of you. You have no idea how much your support means to me and I hope I won't disappoint you. I also wanted to give special thanks to askandiwilllie and secretsillnevertell because without them, I'm not sure there would be many BQ stories. Anyway, on that note, movie time ;)


The Love Curse

Chapter 3


After their lunch, Regina and Henry settled on the couch to watch one of Regina's favorites. She chose it because she didn't want to risk being bored and imagine things about Henry as a distraction. Henry agreed because he never planned on actually watching it.

Seeing Henry sit, Regina chose to settle as far from him as possible on the other end of the couch. Very well, he thought, wanna challenge me? I'm up to it. After seeing the first half of the movie and a few discreet movements to slide closer to her, he boldly laid his head on her lap, like he used to do when he was little.

Regina tensed as she felt his head on her lap. She discovered that even after pleasuring herself, her body was still just as sensitive to his touch as before. What's more, knowing that if he just turned his head, hiked up her dress and slid his tongue out she would- Stop! Oh my god, what did I get myself into? This movie was such a bad idea! She could already feel her chest and neck redden and her panties getting wet as she shifted uncomfortably, trying to rub her thighs together to relieve some of the pressure.

Henry smirked in her lap, already smelling the arousal coming off of her in waves. He waited a few more minutes until his next move - not wanting to scare her away – and gently placed his hand on her knee, next to his head. If the sharp intake of breath was anything to go by, his move didn't go unnoticed.

Regina was now freaking out. She didn't how much longer she could control herself. She had no idea what the movie was about anymore. The only thing she could think of was how much she wanted to lift his head, kiss him hard, take off all their clothes, then jump his bones until the sun came up next morning.

Henry really pushed her to her limits when he started rubbing her knee and lower thigh. By this time, she wasn't able to catch the moan before it fell from her lips, which made Henry's erection grow even harder.

But when Henry started massaging her leg just beneath the hem of her dress, even in her lust filled haze Regina realised that this was not the normal behavior of a son towards his mother. "Henry, w-what are you doing?" This came out much more breathless than she'd intended.

Knowing he was busted, Henry decided to stop playing and start acting. He slowly sat up and leaned in towards her mouth. Seeing she was completely frozen in place, he took his chance and pressed his lips against hers.

Regina sat completely frozen. But when his lips touched hers, she lost her inhibitions and moaned loudly, promptly kissing him back. As soon as she felt his tongue running over her lower lip though, she snapped back to reality, reluctanly pushing him back.

"Henry, stop. What are you doing? I'm... I'm your mother."

"Isn't it what you want? Because I want you. I've wanted you since I came back from New York and you were the sexy mayor who always wanted to spend time with me and who looked at me all the time with a loving gaze. I know I should have stopped feeling that after I regained my memories but I can't help it, you're so hot! And since I know you feel something for me too..." He captured her lips with his once again. After a few seconds, Regina abruptly broke the kiss again.

"Wait, what? What do you mean, you know I feel something?" The fear that instilled in her eyes clouded momentarily the arousal.

"I heard you moan my name when you masturbated yesterday and earlier today."

"Oh my god, Henry, I'm so sorry!" She apologized, downright mortified, putting her head in her palms.

"Shh, don't be sorry, that was the sexiest thing I've ever heard." He shifted to take her hands from her face and kiss her again. That's when she felt his erection press against side. Her arousal coming back full force, she was sharply reminded that she desperately needed an orgasm and she needed it now. She knew this time her own hand wouldn't be nearly enough.

"Ok Henry, I promise I have an explanation that I'll give you later but right now I really need you to touch me." She decided she'd deal with the way his eyes darkened and his breath quickened later since she felt his hand stroke her neck, descending toward her breast as his other hand went from her side towards her other breast. She whimpered feeling his thumbs graze her already hard nipples and grasped his neck bringing his mouth towards hers for a deep and needy kiss. This time, she was the one who almost forced her tongue down his throat.

Henry then slipped a leg between her thighs – her dress barely covering her wet panty clad pussy from all the shifting she did trying to alleviate the pressure of her throbbing clit – and growled, realising this was really happening and he was actually making his mom that wet. He also realised his dick was so hard it was getting painful. "Mom I need you too..."

Lost in her arousal, Regina reached into her son's pants and started stroking his cock, moaning at how hard he was for her. She stopped him when he tried to pull at the waistband of her panties, not ready for him to touch her directly. Instead, she directed his hand over clit through her panties and showed him the movement with her hand over his. "Ah... " she exhaled removing her hand, letting him continue on his own. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, pumping his cock faster.

"Fuck, mom... " The noises she produced made Henry aware of the fact that he was already very close to coming. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her face, the pleasure he was giving her written all over it. He rubbed faster and faster circles when he understood that it made her pump him faster and grip him harder. "Mom, I'm gonna come." He warned her, pinching her nipple, making her cry out.

She directed his cock towards her thigh, so as to not stain her dress and a second later, her thigh was covered in hot clear liquid, him being too young to produce sperm. Before she could think about what she was doing, she brought her hand to her mouth and tasted the bit that landed on her hand, making them both groan and his dick twitch.

Remembering he had a mission, even though his finger burned from the movement on the lace of her underwear, he stroked harder and harder, faster and faster to pleasure her, continued caressing her breasts through her bra and ran his tongue along her neck stopping at her pulse point to suck on it. "Yes, Henry, fuck! I'm so close!" Her chest was heaving, her thighs already trembling and she gripped the back of his head to bring him closer to her "Hmm, yes, don't stop! Please, don't stop!" She almost screamed, rolling her hips to meet his fingers and leaving crescent marks with her nails on the back of his neck. With one last hard pinch on her nipple she cried out loud enough for half the town to hear "Ohhhh, fuck, Henry!" as she came hard all over his palm.

Henry was mesmerized by the sight of his mother coming undone with her scrunched up face, tightly shut eyes and disheveled hair. He slowed his movement, bringing her down gently. After a few moments, Regina opened her eyes, regained her senses and realised, horrified, what she had just done. My son just gave me orgasm after I gave him one.


Author's Note : Hope you liked it, though I'm not really satisfied with it. Either way you can always leave a review or PM me :) Next time is explanation time. See you soon :)