I have decided to share some of my stories here of what has happened in my life. Many will find them wrong, but I don’t care. When I was 36 I was a single mom which was having a hard time making ends meet. I had a 17 year old son who was very smart but socially dysfunctional. He was straight A’s and did very well in school. He had dated a bit but was kind of shy. He was a good looking kid, but just didn’t seem to want to go out much. About a month after he had turned 16 I cleaned up the basement so he could have his own room. There are two rooms down stairs, a big one, and a smaller one where the washer and drier are. You can get to the big room from the garage if you want and the wash room from the stairs. Just before he turned 17 I was in the wash room and I heard something funny. It sounded like he was doing push-ups. I could hear the sound coming from around the plumbing. I walk over and looked through a small opening between the plumbing and the drywall. Oh my, he was masturbating. He was standing up by his desk with his penis in his hand. I was shocks as he was rather big, and his head was swollen up. It looked like he had a magazine on his desk. It must have been a playboy. I watched as he stroked his penis. To be honest I found it very hot. I had not seen a penis since his dad died of cancer. Then he started stroking faster and then he exhaled with a big grunt, then I saw long squirts of his sperm shoot all over his desk. When I was younger I was what many would call …
a slut. I like to have sex all the time. I started when I was 12. I am not proud of some parts of my life, but I do admit I loved sex. Watching him cum like that made me very horny. The next morning when he was at school I went to his room to see what he was looking at. It was not a playboy. It was a hardcore magazine with young men with older girls called cougars. That afternoon I went to my room and got out my rubber dildo. I started playing with myself, but kept having problems keeping my son out of my mind. Every time I pushed the rubber dick in me I thought of my son’s penis shooting sperm. That memory will be implanted in my mind forever. Then the unspeakable happened. 1 month after his 17th birthday we went to my sisters for the 4th of July. There house was full so my son and I volunteered to sleep in the popup camper. It had a queen size bed and a single. After the fireworks and campfire we all decided to go to sleep around 1am. The camper was cold. We only had blankets and pillows are we did not think it would get cold. My son was shivering in his bed, and I was also very cold. I suggested we get into the queen size bed and see if we could keep some heat in that way. It worked and I quickly fell asleep. Then I was awaken, I am not sure what was happening. I felt a hand on my boob. Then I realized someone was spooning me and grinding against my butt. I thought, oh my god, my son is touching me. Was he asleep? My son knows I am a very heavy sleeper, in fact one time he …
set off the fire alarm in the house and it did not wake me up. I then thought, oh my god, I am only wearing a huge sweatshirt. We had been setting on the cold wet ground, and when I got into bed all I had on was dry socks, and my huge Dallas Cowboys sweatshirt. My shorts and underwear had gotten damp. So here I am lying frozen as to not let him know I am awake. He is pinching lightly my nipples which are getting very hard. I am trying not to breathe hard. His touch feels good. I then feel him adjust himself a bit. What is he doing I think to myself? I then feel him spoon me and pull me tighter. Oh no, I can feel his hard penis against my butt. I then feel him touch my pussy. Oh no, he can feel how wet I am. Then he adjusts again. I can tell now he is wide awake. Then I feel his finger bumping into my opening. My god I have to stop this. But what if I freak him out, how far will he take this? I keep feeling his finger bumping into my opening. Then I feel it going in me. Oh my god, he is putting his finger in me. I have to stop him. I then feel his hand oh my back, and then feel the other one start to cup my boob. OH my GOD, what is that in me then, that’s not his finger. I then feel it go in me more. …
My god that’s his penis, oh no, this can’t be happening. What should I do? He then adjusts himself again, and then he thrust forward. I feel his penis slide up to my womb. I lay there motionless. My god, what I am doing, why am I not stopping this. He then starts little rocking thrust movements. I can feel him just barely sliding in and out. Then he holds my boob really tight and I hear him make a funny noise. Then I feel his penis moving, almost twitching. I then feel wet, that wet feeling, OH MY GOD he is cumming in me. I hear him kind of grown as he exhales. We lay there for at least 5 minutes until he falls out of me. I am in shock; I am paralyzed with fear of just what happened. He then turns over and goes to sleep. I am laying there with his sperm leaking out of me. What have I just done? I close my eyes and wake up to the smell of bacon. My god was that a dream? I needed to pee and went into the house and said hi to everyone. I went to the bathroom and sat down to pee. I quickly could tell by all the dried up goo what had happened last night was real. This is my first story. I am going to write more about my life. When I was little, and other things, just about everything that has happened to me.