If I had to pick a starting point for the emotional confusion that plagued me, I would say it was the time I saw my son showering. It was when I was on my

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If I had to pick a starting point for the emotional confusion that plagued me, I would say it was the time I saw my son showering. It was when I was on my way to bed and wanted to brush my teeth. My son was showering so I knocked on the door and asked if it was all right for me to come in and he yelled back that I could. The shower alcove is one of those with lightly frosted glass and I could see his outline clearly with a view of him through the glass. I looked away and tried to concentrate on brushing my teeth, but my eyes were constantly drawn back to him and the hazy vision of his nakedness. It reminded me that it had been almost five months since my divorce that I had been in the presence of a naked man. That night as I set about tackling my s***** problem, for the first time while climaxing, I fantasized my son was inside me and I came very hard! I began to appear in provocative dress around the house. I went to the expense of purchasing all but sheer nightwear that I just happened to be wearing when my son was around. The effect I was having was all too obvious. I could see his shaft standing out long and hard, yet still he made no attempt on me. I even went so far as to step out of the shower naked while he was brushing his teeth. He stared at me as if he could eat me, but still made no move. I knew then it was up to me. I put on my most revealing short nightgown, and nothing else. It left nothing for the male imagination to conjure up. I wore it when I went to brush my teeth as my son took his usual before bed shower. I did not knock on the door, but went in quietly and hung around until my son stepped out of the shower. He obviously had not seen or heard me, and seeing me then definitely surprised him. He was naked and had that now familiar erection standing up like a great tower. I told him I was sorry, but I had thought I heard him tell me to come in. Before leaving I asked him to come and say goodnight to me. I left and went to my room, got into bed, and pretended to read while I waited for him. He came in wearing his boxers, his manhood all too obvious. He leaned over to kiss me on the cheek, but I took his face in my hands and kissed him full on the lips. It was then he finally broke. He almost collapsed beside me on the bed and then came over me, pressing his body against me, writhing as if he would fuse his body with mine. There was no finesse about what happened next. He flung back the bed covers and literally ripped my nightgown off me. I think he would have torn my legs apart, but I was ahead of him. I had my legs spread wide, my v**** exposed to him. I guided him into me. I felt his shaft slide deep into my tunnel before stroking back and forth inside me. It wasn’t long before he started to cry out as I felt the first streams of his seed going into my p****, his lovely, beautiful warm thick young sperm. With each new ejection he moaned out, “Ah…ah…ah…” In the midst of this I felt my own o***** crashing over me like a great surf of waves. It was beyond anything I had ever known before. I screamed at him, “Harder…harder…I want to you to fill me up!” It was as I felt the last of his injections that the miracle happened. I experienced my first female e**********. I had never had this before and for a moment it raised me to new heights of this outpouring of passion. Apart from the sheer joy of coupling at last with my son, was the knowledge that I had leapt the precipice and landed safe beside my lover/son.

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I went to a family BBQ this weekend at my Aunts farm. I was fascinated with all the animals. They had a pool and most of us just walked around in bikini tops and shorts. Mine were kind of short, but I liked the look and feel.

I was walking around the barn area to see the horses. My Uncle was feeding them and asked me to help and clean out a stall. I was happy to help, the horses were out of that particular stall. My Uncle entered and closed the door. I was cleaning up and bent over to scoop the stuff into a dust pan and into the can.

I felt my Uncles hands on my b***. He was telling me what a pretty girl I was, and how nice my b*** looked in these shorts. I said thank you and he pulled me closer, I was still bent over, and I could feel his hardness. He told me, he wanted to see me without my shorts on, and he quickly pulled them down before I could stop him. I was not wearing any underwear, and was fully exposed bare b***.

He moved me against the wall, my hands on the wall still bent over with him behind me. He already had undid his jeans and they were down around his ankles. I knew what was coming next. He pushed hard against me. My body betrayed me and I was already wet… he easily slid inside of me. I let out a cry, and he started pumping away. He was so much bigger than any of the boys I had dated.

I was so wet and he was so big, I did not complain, and let him do what he wanted. He was thrusting so hard and deep, I could feel his B@lls slapping against me with every thrust. I had multiple org@sms, my legs were shaking and my body was flush… then I felt him org@sm inside of me, it seemed to not stop and I could feel each spurt inside of me shooting against my insides. It was running out of me and down my legs as he continued his thrusting until he was finished.

He pulled out of me and left me there, legs spread and leaning against the wall soaked in wetness. I cleaned up and went back to the party. Still flush from the F#cking in the stall, people commented that I must have got some sun as the color looked good on me.

I saw my Uncle later, he never said a word, he just smiled and winked at me…