I guess the best way to begin this story is to tell youabout myself. I am 40 years old (absolutely true) and awidow with a nineteen year old son. I started exercisingabout ten years ago and have been able to maintain myfigure. I’m 5′ 7″ and 135 pounds (well, 140) and have puton a little weight in the last couple of years, which isnot all bad as it is distributed well and does include anincrease in cup size (B to C). As my breasts were neverthat big to begin with, I don’t have the kind of sag oneshould expect at 40. I can actually get by without a bra.
My son, Jon, had just turned 19 and was a freshman in thelocal community college. He is 6’3″ inches about 210 poundsand extremely good looking. Well, I think so anyway. Wewere always close but have gotten a lot closer since hisfather committed suicide three years ago.
I have dated a few times in the last couple of years butnever got even close to any of the men I went out with. Asa result I hadn’t had any sex for quite awhile. I did getup enough courage to order a dildo from a mail order placethat shipped it in plain brown wrapping paper. I had gottentired of masturbating with my fingers and that dildo becamemy secret lover.
As Jon and I had been living by ourselves the last threeyears we had became very relaxed with each other, so muchso that neither one of us were very modest around thehouse. We didn’t cavort in the nude but did see one anotherless than fully clothed a lot.
We did hug and kiss a lot, probably more than most but itwas still a mother/son relationship. I had noticed latelythat he would get a hard on when I would be affectionatewith him, and to tell the truth I would get a warm feelingmyself. Sometimes I would fantasize about him when I madelove with my secret lover and would feel guilty about itlater.
One night he had escorted his girlfriend to her high schoolprom so I was home alone most of the evening. After I hadcompleted my household chores, I took a bubble bath, put onmy favorite black negligee and settled on the couch in theden to watch a little TV. I had thought about a rendezvouslater with my secret lover and wanted to dress for theoccasion. But I got engrossed in a movie and was still upwhen Jon came in. He came in the den, gave me a peck on thelips and went to his room to get out of the tuxedo. I askhim to get me a glass of wine on his way back. He hadgotten close enough to me that I could tell that he hadbeen drinking and also making out with his girl friend andstill had a hard-on. I got a little excited and a littlejealous just thinking about it.
He came back dressed in a short terrycloth robe carryingtwo glasses of wine and sat next to me on the couch. I gaveno thought to how I was dressed as he had seen me plenty oftimes in a nightgown and, after all, the only light in theroom was from the TV.
We sipped wine and watched the movie without saying much.At one point I glanced at Jon and caught him staring at mytits. The top of my gown was loose and he could probablysee to just above my nipples. I turned away real quick andfelt a little warmth going through my body. He had his armon the back of the couch and pretty soon I could feel hishand barely touching my hair. I should have left then butwas secretly enjoying his touch. After a few minutes Icould feel his right hand lightly caressing my rightshoulder. I turned to say something but he leaned over andstarted to kiss me. It started as our normal kisses do butimmediately turned into a long passionate kiss. I pushedhim back and started to get up but he put his other handaround my waist, pulled me to his chest and kissed meagain. This time he was running his tongue between my lipstrying to enter my mouth. I tried to keep my lips tight butcouldn’t. I parted my lips and virtually sucked his hottongue into my mouth. I wanted to break it off but I reallyloved it. My nipples started swelling and I could feel agrowing warmth between my legs. It had just been too longsince I had been kissed like this.
Next I could feel his hand pushing the strap aside andgrabbing my right breast. When he started playing with thenipple I nearly had an orgasm. Up to now I had my hands onhis shoulders vainly trying to push him away but againestmy will (and better judgement) my arms went around his neckand I pulled him as close to me as I could, pushing my titsinto his chest and pushing my tongue againest his until itwas deep in his mouth.
He did finally give me a chance to say something and Iasked him if he knew what he was doing. He replied: “Yes,mom, I’m going to fuck you.”
I said: “This is not right you know” Trying desperately toconvince myself as well as Jon.
“I don’t care” he said: “I’ve been wanting to do this for along time and can’t hold back any longer. I love you andwant to make love to you.”
He then pulled me up and lead me to my bedroom. He stoppedby the bed and pulled off my negligee and stood back tolook at me.
“My God, you are beautiful. I’ve spied on you in the showerbefore but this is even better”
He pulled me to him again and kissed me while I ran my handdown to his crotch. It was enormous, throbbing and veryhot. I was past the point of no return now.
I pushed him away. “You’ve seen me, now I want to see you.Get undressed”
“You undress me”
I reached for the belt on his robe and was so nervous andexcited that I thought I was going to have to tear it off.There was my son in only the briefest of briefs with thehead of his penis peaking out the top.
“Take them off , Jon”
“No, You take them off”
I got to my knees and grabbed the elastic band but before Istarted pulling them down I couldn’t resist the sight ofthat dick looking at me over the top. I first put my tongueon it to lick off the moisture that was there beforeplanting a big juicy kiss right on the head. As I slowlypulled his briefs down I took more of it my mouth. God, ittasted so good. It had been a long time since I had tastedanything so sweet.
“Suck it, you bitch, suck it”
I was shocked that my own son was talking dirty to me, butsince I had my mouth full I couldn’t say anything and Ireally enjoyed it. My secret lover was nice and big butsilent.
I took the whole thing until I could feel it in my throatand noticed there was still more of it. This is great, Ithought, I can’t wait to get it in my pussy. I sucked untilI could feel that he was about to ejaculate then backed off.
I looked up at Jon and asked: “Is your Mommy a goodcocksucker”
“Yes, but I want you to complete the job and swallow everyounce of my cum.”
I just love a take charge type of man.
Before I went back to work on it, I leaned back to take agood look. It was at least 8″ and absolutely beautiful. Itdidn’t take long before my sweet son was filling hismother’s mouth full of hot, creamy cum.
When I was finished, Jon pulled my up gently by my hair andpushed me back on the bed. He got on top of me and westarted kissing while he played with my nipples. I’m surehe could taste his on fluids on my lips. Just the thoughtof it made me convulse a little.
He then moved down to my tits and started sucking on them.It was wonderful. He would nibble each one in turn usinghis teeth so there was just a little pleasurable pain. Hehad positioned one of his legs against my pussy and I washumping it as fast as I could until I had this ragingorgasm. The best I had ever had. I nearly collapsed andwanted to rest a little but Jon was still sucking on mytits and soon I was hot again. I just couldn’t get enough.
“What do you want me to do to you next mom”?
“I want you to kiss me between my legs,”
“How bad do you want it?” asked Jon.
“Real bad”
“Bad enough to beg for it?”
“Yes, I’m begging you”
“That’s not begging you bitch. You have to tell me more.What do you want me to kiss?”
“Please son, please kiss my pussy”
“Just kiss it?”
“No, I want you to eat me. I want you to suck on my clit. Iwant to feel your tongue in my vagina. Please, do it foryour mother”.
I guess I begged enough or he just couldn’t wait any longerfor he was immediately planting his sweet, sweet hot lipson my cunt. It felt so good. I grabbed his hair, dug myheels into the bed, raised my ass off the bed and startedhumping Jon’s face. I wanted his whole head in me. When Istarted cumming it felt like a flood. It seemed like Iconvulsed for 10 minutes. I didn’t think I could go anylonger.
I released Jon’s hair and gently pulled him up beside me.He wrapped his arms around me and I slowly licked my sweetjuices off his face. I never knew I had that much in me.
We continued into the next morning until we were exhausted.In fact we have been lovers for the last two years untilJon recently got married. I know it’s wrong to do what wehave been doing but I just can’t help it. Maybe we canstill get together occasionally even though he is married.In fact the thought of a threesome kind of gets my juicesflowing.