I am a forty year old recently divorced mother of a twenty two year old son. I have been with a couple of men, but nothing lasting. That changed when I opened my son’s door and his c*** was out and hard as he slept, I closed his door quick. A few minutes later I went back in and stared at it. I was wet and turned on. He was about 7 inches and thick. He turned and saw me staring. I walked out of the room, embarrassed and thought about his c*** all day.
I am his mother, what is wrong with me? I have urges too, so I went to the bathroom and masturbated. I pinched my n****** and fingered myself until I exploded thinking of my son. I had my best o***** ever. I decided to go further with him, because I haven’t been with a man in months and couldn’t stop thinking of his c***.
One night after m*********** twice, I sat on the couch in my bra and p******. My son came home and sat next to me and was staring at me, I said what are you looking at? He said uh mom, your uh, he was hard and I knew that I was going to have s** with my son. It was intense. I pulled down his shorts and licked the head, he moaned as I sucked him until he came in my mouth. I told him we can never tell anyone and he agreed as he got hard again.
I laid on my back as he put his hard again c*** on my c***, I moaned and came as he entered me. He thrust in deep and said how’s that mom? I gasped and cried out as he sucked my n****** and fucked me hard for twenty minutes. I came several more times before my son came deep inside me last night.
