My Last Morning With Me
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A shower always felt good after a class and the warm water let my muscles relax. I had been taking in a lot more clients lately and was feeling it. After the shower I dried off and wrapped a towel around me and as I passed the full-length mirror I paused and moved back in front of it. I slowly undid the bath towel and let it drop to the floor and looked at myself. ‘Not bad for 37’ I thought. My fitness-training job kept me in great shape and my boob job from so many years ago still looked good, the surgeon did a great job. I turned and my ass was firm, not too big but it looked good. My body was my entire career, you can’t have a fitness trainer ask for top dollar and not be in perfect shape.
As I got dressed I looked at the time and saw that Jake would be back in an hour. He said that he had to help out a Mrs. Smith with something. I knew he worked in clubs on nights and weekends and did some odd work during the day. He was always busy, so industrious, like his father.
I began thinking about Jim, his father. He was such a wonderful man and he left us too early. Jake was young and he became the man of the house and what a man he became. Kind, sweet, always helpful and…gorgeous. The kind of gorgeous that girls were always chasing him and women would just stare at him. But he never seemed to let that get to his head. He was a good son and he was 19 now, I had him so young and after Jim left I never remarried. I wanted to devote myself to Jake and wanted him to not want for anything. But it was lonely sometimes. I always had friends ask me why I never seemed to date and I would tell hem because I didn’t want to introduce another man in Jake’s life and have him feel left out. I always felt horny after client sessions and decided I had some time to take care of myself.
I laid on the bed and opened the nightstand drawer and found my vibrator. I then began to place it on my clitoris as I turned it on. It felt good. Yes…it felt good. I had been doing this for so many years that I had forgotten what it was like to have a man inside me. Even as I slipped in a finger into my now wet pussy, it wasn’t the same. Yes, I didn’t want Jake to be left out but there was another reason I didn’t date and it was something I was ashamed of. I liked young men.
I married Jim when I was 17 out of high school and we had Jake when I was 18. Jim was athletic and tall, Jake was so much like him. When he left us 7 years later, I was 25. As time passed and I thought about finding another man, I realized that men my age or older weren’t interesting to me. Then one day a neighbor’s son had come over to mow my lawn. He was 17 and he had a great physique. And I could feel myself getting wet and that’s when I knew I was attracted to young men. I was ashamed of that, of being a pervert but I couldn’t help but fantasize. I didn’t act on anything because I didn’t want any problems with the law. I needed to be there for Jake, he was my world. It was harder as Jake grew and got involved in sports and his friends would come over. All his friends were like him, athletic, in shape, crazy boys and they would always be over. Sometimes 5 or more, hanging out, playing video games, watching a movie, whatever. I was happy to see him happy and have friends but sometimes I caught some of the boys looking at me. It didn’t help that I would wear short shorts and a top that would let a little of my belly peek out, sometimes without a bra. I didn’t need one. I liked the attention and part of me would fantasize about all of them dropping what they were doing and having sex with me. I would try to strike those thoughts out of my head but sometimes they would peek out.
After they graduated high school, many of them left to go to college but Jake and his best friend Frank stayed. Frank was the manager of a big gym nearby and some of my clients and I met there. He was always polite to me and call me “Mrs. Curtis” even though he was 19. He was handsome in a rough way and he had a tremendous physique. I would catch him looking at me and he always seemed to be the one that was the closest to me of all Jake’s friends.
I began to get more and more pleasured and I began to think of all those young men in my house, wishing part of me had the nerve to be with them, even now when they were adults. I began to rub the vibrator into my clitoris harder and began to play with my nipples with my other hand. I was close to coming when suddenly I saw an image of Jake standing over me, naked and before I knew it I came very hard. Wave after wave of pleasure tore through me as I imagined for a brief few moments that Jake was naked in front of me, with his dad’s physique and his dad’s cock. I came so hard that I almost passed out and lay there panting for 10 minutes. I felt awful…I had been fantasizing more about him and it only took me to think about him for a few moments before I became wet. It was wrong. He was my son and I was there to protect him, not…I couldn’t’ think of it. But he was so handsome, so fit and so young. He was the kind of man I was attracted to but I couldn’t date a man that young, it would look wrong. I felt a little dirty and finished getting dressed and tried to forget about it.
I had made dinner for us and we had a nice talk. Jake had his own apartment but was spending more and more time here and I liked that. I missed him and it did get lonely. It was a Friday and my first client on Saturday wasn’t until noon so I enjoyed a rare moment of drinking wine with dinner. Alcohol can make you fat so I rarely drank but I loved wine. Jim and I used to enjoy it together and visit the wineries near San Francisco when we could. Those were good days.
I don’t know if it was the wine or just being frustrated but all I wore around the house were yoga pants without any panties and a little top that covered my boobs but showed my belly. I could see Jake sneaking peeks at me..or was it just my imagination? But I enjoyed it and drank a little more, more than I usually did.
We then watched some TV together and my pussy began to get warm. Jake was so beautiful and the wine had let some of my inhibitions go and on the inside I was attracted to him. It was so wrong. The show we were watching was over and he turned off the TV and turned to me and asked “so, is there anything you wanted to do?” and for a moment, just a moment, the thought of just taking off my top and putting his head in my breasts entered my mind. Too much wine…made me think of all these wrong things. I wanted to strip him and see if he really looked like Jim down there…then the moment passed and I got up and said “No..I’m..a little tired. I think I’ll go to bed honey.” He looked a little disappointed, or was that just me hoping he would?
“Okay mom, thanks for dinner. I’m just going to crash in my old room.”
“Sure baby, good night” I said and I leaned down and kissed his cheek and then went to my room quickly. I realize that it was just the wine and me being horny. I needed to find a man my age and get my urges taken care of. Yes, that was it. I would just take care of myself tonight and get it out of my system and not drink 4 glasses of wine again. I was ashamed of thinking of my son that way. So dirty of me.
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“Fuck” Jake thought. “I thought that she…fuck.” He had sensed that his mom was turned on by him and he had poured her extra wine to make her relax and maybe loosen her inhibitions and it seemed to work. She was prancing that amazing body in those yoga pants that let you see everything, “I’m rock hard” he thought. He sat on the couch thinking. “Fuck, I can’t take this anymore, Ann’s right, I got to try something, I can tell she’s into me. Like I haven’t had women into me since middle school.” He sat there and thought about it and went to his room. He walked past his mother’s room and heard something, he pressed his ear against the door and the sound was one he was familiar with: a woman pleasuring herself. “Dammit, I knew it, she was hot” he realized. He then made a decision and slid his clothes off and stood naked in front of her door, his cock already rock hard. ‘No turning back’ he thought as he slowly opened the door…
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I was on the bed using my vibrator and I wanted to cum to get my mind off of Jake and his friends. God, how could I let myself think of these awful things? I rubbed the vibrator on my clit but it was harder for me to cum. It wasn’t a man and I just wanted some relief. I was lost in my lust and tried to cum when my door opened and I saw a man and for a moment, I looked and said “Jim?” because it looked like Jim. As the man entered I could see in the light that it wasn’t Jim, it was Jake! He stood there totally naked!
I dropped the vibrator and covered myself with a bed sheet. “Jake, what are you doing here! Why are you naked???” I said in disbelief. He moved closer to me and I could see his defined muscles, his chest and arms and then I did a double take as I saw his cock, it was so long and straight and hard, it was pointing upwards. ‘Oh my god’ I thought, ‘he looks just like Jim’
“Mom, let’s stop pretending” he said as he moved closer to the bed and I knew what he meant. He could tell that I was turned on by him and I knew the feeling was mutual. But it was wrong!
“Jake, please honey, please, this is wrong, please leave the room now, please Jake!” I said as he sat on the bed next to me. He reached down and picked up the vibrator I dropped and turned it off and said “You won’t need this anymore”
I gripped the sheet tightly over me. I wanted him, but he was my son! “Jake, please, this isn’t right. Please honey” I said as he slipped a hand under the sheet and instantly found my pussy and began to stroke it. “Mom, you’re so wet, please, let’s stop pretending” and I was soaking. His touch was firm but gentle and sparks flew over my body and she lightly stroked my pussy. It was 12 years since a man had touched me and it felt good. I began to weaken but said “Jake, honey, this is wrong, please…I can’t…” but my pussy betrayed me and it felt so good!
“Mom, here, Jake said and he took the sheet and slowly moved it off of me and I laid there, naked, in front of Jake. He looked down on me and said “you’re so beautiful mom” then he moved and lowered his head down onto my pussy and began to lick it. It was like electric shocks throughout my body and much better than any vibrator or my own hand could do. He was so good, I bet he had practice from all those girls he dated growing up. I used to secretly be jealous because they would get his cock and I couldn’t. Now he was driving me crazy with just his mouth!
He began to tongue my clitoris and that almost immediately sent me over. It didn’t take long for me to grip his head in place and scream as I had the best orgasm in over 12 years. I felt a wave or lust, worry and regret rush out of me and I came and came again. He finally pulled back and I lay there quivering, having had such a powerful orgasm. He looked at me and then moved between my legs and said “it’s not wrong” and I stopped fighting him. I opened my legs and as he slid between them and put his cock against my pussy I said “Jake, make love to me” and he smiled and slid that huge cock into me. Oh my god! It had been so many years and even though I was wet it was a lot but he was gentle and he began to slide in and out of me. He was so good. Before long he had slid that entire cock into me and laid on top of me. Our faces were inches apart when he lowered his head and kissed me. I had given up on fighting it and had given in to the lust, the taboo feeling. It was exciting and as he broke the kiss I said to him “Jake, it’s been so long, I want you to fuck me!” I couldn’t believe it because I never used language like that but it was true. That’s all I wanted, was to be fucked by that huge cock. He began to slide his cock in and out of me faster and it wasn’t long that I wrapped my arms around his back and cried out with another orgasm. He kept up that steady pace and I lost myself in the amazing feeling of having this strong, handsome man inside me, wanting me, lusting after me.
Jake couldn’t believe it. After all these years and the fantasies, he was with his mother now and he was in heaven. He went slow because he didn’t want to cum too fast. This was his dream come true and his mom felt and smelled good. He was the most beautiful woman in the world to him and he didn’t want to just fuck her like one of the clients he was hired to please, he wanted to love her.
“Fuck, have to keep it together” he thought as he held back his orgasm as long as he could. He was proud of himself for holding off as long as he did but then he felt his balls go on fire and he knew he was going to cum. “Mom…I’m going to cum” he whispered as he tried to get up and she wrapped her legs around him. “No! Cum inside me, I want to feel it! Fucking cum in me!” and he was shocked because his mom never cursed but he was also turned on that his mom, this sweet woman, had a lustful side. He pumped faster and faster, no longer holding back and before long began to cum inside her. He kept pumping and pumping his cum and he had cum harder than he had in a long time…
I could feel his hot cum in me and that was the final taboo…to have not only your son inside me but to cum in me, inside my pussy. I didn’t care anymore that night. I needed to feel him. He pulled out of me slowly and we lay panting on the bed. This was the best I had felt in so long and I looked down on his body and could see his cock was still half hard. I couldn’t believe it! Most men would be sleeping but he was still awake and almost ready to go. I loved younger men. I reached over and began to stroke his cock, it felt so warm and powerful and strong. I looked up at him and he looked down on me and grinned. He knew I wanted more.
I tried to make up for 12 years in that one night and we both wore each other out. It wasn’t about a mother and son, it was about two adults wanting each other and giving in to each other.
The next morning I woke up and Jake was lying next to me on the bed. I slowly slipped out of bed and put on a t-shirt that barely covered my butt and went to the kitchen to get coffee. As I sipped coffee, in the light of the early morning sun, I began to replay the night before. I realized that I wanted to turn him on, wearing those skimpy clothes last night and drinking, what did I expect but to turn on a virile young man? I was so tawdry and dirty…what did I think was going to happen? I felt ashamed. Just then I heard a voice from behind me. “Mom?” It was Jake.
“Hi honey” I said, not looking back at him, feeling awful. He sat down across from me.
“You okay?” he asked. “I’m fine” I said then got up to get another cup of coffee. I wasn’t fine. I had spent the night fucking my own son! How could I be all right? I thought.
I could hear him get up and walk towards me. “Mom, about last night..” he began.
“Jake, last night was wrong, I had too much wine and made a bad decision” It was wrong of us and I only half believed what I was saying. It wasn’t wrong to my body. My body felt re-energized, it felt good.
I turned around to him and he stood there, in his shorts and nothing else and he said “Mom, it wasn’t wrong. You know it.”
“Jake, it was wrong and..”I began before he interrupted me.
“Dammit mom, will you just listen? I’ve...I’ve felt this way for years. You know how hard it is to have the mom that all your friends want and tell you how hot she is and all the while you want her too? God mom, you’re beautiful, you did so much for me, gave up so much for me, and I know you were lonely. I’ve wanted this for years, I’ve wanted this for years and I’m not going to give it up now!”
I was taken aback at how forceful he was, how passionate. I put down my coffee and said “Jake, what if people find out, what if..”
“It’ll be our secret mom.” He said. “Please, we know it wasn’t the wine or anything else. We want each other.”
I was about to protest but then I looked down at his shorts and I could see his huge cock straining against he fabric. It was bigger in the light than in the dark! I felt conflicted, guilty, making his cock that big. My poor boy, he was so horny and I was going to not take care of him? I moved to him.
“You’re right…it wasn’t the wine or anything. But, honey, this is wrong, what are we going to do if it gets out? People won’t understand.”
“I don’t care about people, I care about you” he said and he looked at me with those eyes of his and I began to melt. I reached out and began to stroke this cock through his fabric. I realized that he was right, too much had happened, I couldn’t close the door on this, it was broken open. I reached up and kissed him. “This is our little secret, okay honey?” I said and then I got down to my knees and pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang up and it was perfect. I took it in my hand and looked at it then at him. “You know your mom loves you and will do anything for you” and his cock jerked after I said that. I opened my mouth and slowly lowered it over his huge cock…
Jake stood there in heaven as Michelle began to suck his cock. He put his hands around her head and slowly guided her. “Damn…she’s so good, she’s almost as good as Ann” he thought as Michelle put more of it in her mouth. He looked down on her and thought “she’s the hottest woman I’ve ever been with, damn!” and she began to suck more into her mouth. He didn’t push it in her mouth, he wanted to be gentle, like it was love not just fucking some slut for money and giving her a rough fuck while her pussy husband watched and jerked off. This was different.
She pulled back and stroked it and asked “is that good honey?” “That’s the best mom, please don’t stop!” he said as he was in heaven with the most beautiful woman he knew sucking his cock and taking a lot in her mouth. She was able to take 2/3 of his cock in her mouth and began to play with his balls. He knew he wouldn’t last long. He was too turned on.
I sucked his cock and could feel it jerk when I played with his balls. Jim always loved that too. He then put his hands on the back of my head and began to guide it and I knew he was going to cum again. I pulled a little back and he gritted his teeth as he began to cum in my mouth and…I forgot how good it was! So much cum from him, from my boy. It was hard to swallow it all, I was out of practice but it was so yummy I didn’t want to miss a drop. He finally stopped and I pulled back and his cock plopped out, still half hard. ‘Oh my god’ I thought, ‘he’s still semi-hard!’ and he was amazing. I stood up and he reached down and kissed me, he didn’t care that I had just swallowed his cum. He then lifted me up and sat me on the kitchen island and slid a hand to my soaking pussy.
“I’m not done with my breakfast this morning” he said as I could feel his cock, now hard again, push up against my pussy and slide in. God that felt good! He began to pump it slowly in me at first then faster, much faster than last night. He moved up to me and put his arms around me and said “put your arms around my neck and your legs around me. I did and then he reached down and grabbed my asscheeks and lifted me off the island and began walking towards the living room! I couldn’t believe how strong he was, to be rock hard in me while walking! I was with a special man, I knew that. He walked over to the couch and sat down on it with me on top of him, still inside me and I began to rid his cock. I used to do that for Jim and he loved the way I moved and closed my eyes and began to remember how to do that again. I could feel his hands reach up and feel my boobs and I opened my eyes and moved closer to him “suck on my boobs baby, I like that” and he did and it sent shocks through to my pussy.
I rode him for what seemed to be close to an hour, cumming and cumming over again until he growled and I could feel his cum inside me again, hot, thick, powerful. So much cum! He was like a fountain. I was so lucky!
Afterwards I stayed on top of him and I looked at the clock and it said 10:30. “Honey, I have a client at noon, but I don’t want to go” I said. “I have to run do some stuff then I have to work tonight.”
“Can you get out of work? I’d…I’d like to spend some more time with you at home” I said with a wicked smile. I wanted more of that cock. “Mom, I still have to pay for my rent, you know, I can’t just call in sick at the last minute, and it looks bad.”
“I understand” I said but I was a little disappointed. I wanted his cock again. More and more of it. That door to a world of taboo thoughts and desires had been kicked down and I wanted to jump inside.
“What time will you be home?” I asked. “I’ll be late, probably crash at a friend’s place since it’ll close by”
“Okay…you’re right baby, you need to do what you need to do. I’ll be fine here.”
I had the best sessions I’ve had in years today. I felt re-energized, powerful, 10 years younger. I knew it was Jake, him being inside me, me feeling like a woman again that did it. It was the best tonic I knew for feeling good. After my last client I was checking out and Frank came up to me and said “how are you doing Mrs. Curtis?” and I could see him looking at my boobs. “I’m fine and you can call me Michelle, we’re both adults now”.
“That’s going to be hard Mrs. Curtis, I mean Michelle” he said as he smiled. “So, what are you going to do tonight?” he asked and I could tell he was fishing around.
“Not much, take it easy tonight, I had a busy day doing things around the house this morning.”
“Hey, I have a camera that Jake let me borrow and I want to return it, will he be home tomorrow?”
“Yeah, but probably not until the afternoon. He has to work tonight and he likes to sleep in late, he said he would be staying at a friend’s house tonight”. It was quiet.
“But, if you want to drop it by tomorrow morning I’ll be up” I said. “That sounds good, I’ll swing by after my workout” he said.
“Great” I said and then went to my car and thought about what had just happened. Had he been trying to find out if I was going to be alone? Was it just coincidence? What I did know was that I was going to take a shower and go shopping I had some cute things I wanted to wear for Jake tomorrow.
Frank looked at Michelle as she let, looking at that tight ass of hers in those shorts walk out.
“Fuck, she is hot.” He thought. “Something is different about her. She looked like she was on 10 red bulls. I think she got laid.” Frank had grown up with Michelle and at age 10 began fantasizing about her. “She is so fucking hot, I want to fuck the shit out of her” he thought. “It’s been nine years I’ve been wanting to fuck that hot piece of ass, I’m going to go for it tomorrow.” Frank thought of women in two ways: Ones that were sluts and ones that were sluts but didn’t know it yet. Mrs. Curtis was like his aunt but he knew deep inside her that there was a slut in that smoking body of hers and he wanted to bring it out. He thought about fucking her rough like he liked it and smiled. “Gonna tag that ass tomorrow” he muttered under his breath.
That night Michelle went shopping for some cute outfits and some lingerie, some sexy things at some of her stripper clients would go to. She wanted to look good for Jake, she felt like a sexy woman again and wanted to look the part. And Frank…what if he was just fishing around, using the camera as an excuse? She wanted to find out too.
As I got dressed I looked at the time and saw that Jake would be back in an hour. He said that he had to help out a Mrs. Smith with something. I knew he worked in clubs on nights and weekends and did some odd work during the day. He was always busy, so industrious, like his father.
I began thinking about Jim, his father. He was such a wonderful man and he left us too early. Jake was young and he became the man of the house and what a man he became. Kind, sweet, always helpful and…gorgeous. The kind of gorgeous that girls were always chasing him and women would just stare at him. But he never seemed to let that get to his head. He was a good son and he was 19 now, I had him so young and after Jim left I never remarried. I wanted to devote myself to Jake and wanted him to not want for anything. But it was lonely sometimes. I always had friends ask me why I never seemed to date and I would tell hem because I didn’t want to introduce another man in Jake’s life and have him feel left out. I always felt horny after client sessions and decided I had some time to take care of myself.
I laid on the bed and opened the nightstand drawer and found my vibrator. I then began to place it on my clitoris as I turned it on. It felt good. Yes…it felt good. I had been doing this for so many years that I had forgotten what it was like to have a man inside me. Even as I slipped in a finger into my now wet pussy, it wasn’t the same. Yes, I didn’t want Jake to be left out but there was another reason I didn’t date and it was something I was ashamed of. I liked young men.
I married Jim when I was 17 out of high school and we had Jake when I was 18. Jim was athletic and tall, Jake was so much like him. When he left us 7 years later, I was 25. As time passed and I thought about finding another man, I realized that men my age or older weren’t interesting to me. Then one day a neighbor’s son had come over to mow my lawn. He was 17 and he had a great physique. And I could feel myself getting wet and that’s when I knew I was attracted to young men. I was ashamed of that, of being a pervert but I couldn’t help but fantasize. I didn’t act on anything because I didn’t want any problems with the law. I needed to be there for Jake, he was my world. It was harder as Jake grew and got involved in sports and his friends would come over. All his friends were like him, athletic, in shape, crazy boys and they would always be over. Sometimes 5 or more, hanging out, playing video games, watching a movie, whatever. I was happy to see him happy and have friends but sometimes I caught some of the boys looking at me. It didn’t help that I would wear short shorts and a top that would let a little of my belly peek out, sometimes without a bra. I didn’t need one. I liked the attention and part of me would fantasize about all of them dropping what they were doing and having sex with me. I would try to strike those thoughts out of my head but sometimes they would peek out.
After they graduated high school, many of them left to go to college but Jake and his best friend Frank stayed. Frank was the manager of a big gym nearby and some of my clients and I met there. He was always polite to me and call me “Mrs. Curtis” even though he was 19. He was handsome in a rough way and he had a tremendous physique. I would catch him looking at me and he always seemed to be the one that was the closest to me of all Jake’s friends.
I began to get more and more pleasured and I began to think of all those young men in my house, wishing part of me had the nerve to be with them, even now when they were adults. I began to rub the vibrator into my clitoris harder and began to play with my nipples with my other hand. I was close to coming when suddenly I saw an image of Jake standing over me, naked and before I knew it I came very hard. Wave after wave of pleasure tore through me as I imagined for a brief few moments that Jake was naked in front of me, with his dad’s physique and his dad’s cock. I came so hard that I almost passed out and lay there panting for 10 minutes. I felt awful…I had been fantasizing more about him and it only took me to think about him for a few moments before I became wet. It was wrong. He was my son and I was there to protect him, not…I couldn’t’ think of it. But he was so handsome, so fit and so young. He was the kind of man I was attracted to but I couldn’t date a man that young, it would look wrong. I felt a little dirty and finished getting dressed and tried to forget about it.
I had made dinner for us and we had a nice talk. Jake had his own apartment but was spending more and more time here and I liked that. I missed him and it did get lonely. It was a Friday and my first client on Saturday wasn’t until noon so I enjoyed a rare moment of drinking wine with dinner. Alcohol can make you fat so I rarely drank but I loved wine. Jim and I used to enjoy it together and visit the wineries near San Francisco when we could. Those were good days.
I don’t know if it was the wine or just being frustrated but all I wore around the house were yoga pants without any panties and a little top that covered my boobs but showed my belly. I could see Jake sneaking peeks at me..or was it just my imagination? But I enjoyed it and drank a little more, more than I usually did.
We then watched some TV together and my pussy began to get warm. Jake was so beautiful and the wine had let some of my inhibitions go and on the inside I was attracted to him. It was so wrong. The show we were watching was over and he turned off the TV and turned to me and asked “so, is there anything you wanted to do?” and for a moment, just a moment, the thought of just taking off my top and putting his head in my breasts entered my mind. Too much wine…made me think of all these wrong things. I wanted to strip him and see if he really looked like Jim down there…then the moment passed and I got up and said “No..I’m..a little tired. I think I’ll go to bed honey.” He looked a little disappointed, or was that just me hoping he would?
“Okay mom, thanks for dinner. I’m just going to crash in my old room.”
“Sure baby, good night” I said and I leaned down and kissed his cheek and then went to my room quickly. I realize that it was just the wine and me being horny. I needed to find a man my age and get my urges taken care of. Yes, that was it. I would just take care of myself tonight and get it out of my system and not drink 4 glasses of wine again. I was ashamed of thinking of my son that way. So dirty of me.
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“Fuck” Jake thought. “I thought that she…fuck.” He had sensed that his mom was turned on by him and he had poured her extra wine to make her relax and maybe loosen her inhibitions and it seemed to work. She was prancing that amazing body in those yoga pants that let you see everything, “I’m rock hard” he thought. He sat on the couch thinking. “Fuck, I can’t take this anymore, Ann’s right, I got to try something, I can tell she’s into me. Like I haven’t had women into me since middle school.” He sat there and thought about it and went to his room. He walked past his mother’s room and heard something, he pressed his ear against the door and the sound was one he was familiar with: a woman pleasuring herself. “Dammit, I knew it, she was hot” he realized. He then made a decision and slid his clothes off and stood naked in front of her door, his cock already rock hard. ‘No turning back’ he thought as he slowly opened the door…
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I was on the bed using my vibrator and I wanted to cum to get my mind off of Jake and his friends. God, how could I let myself think of these awful things? I rubbed the vibrator on my clit but it was harder for me to cum. It wasn’t a man and I just wanted some relief. I was lost in my lust and tried to cum when my door opened and I saw a man and for a moment, I looked and said “Jim?” because it looked like Jim. As the man entered I could see in the light that it wasn’t Jim, it was Jake! He stood there totally naked!
I dropped the vibrator and covered myself with a bed sheet. “Jake, what are you doing here! Why are you naked???” I said in disbelief. He moved closer to me and I could see his defined muscles, his chest and arms and then I did a double take as I saw his cock, it was so long and straight and hard, it was pointing upwards. ‘Oh my god’ I thought, ‘he looks just like Jim’
“Mom, let’s stop pretending” he said as he moved closer to the bed and I knew what he meant. He could tell that I was turned on by him and I knew the feeling was mutual. But it was wrong!
“Jake, please honey, please, this is wrong, please leave the room now, please Jake!” I said as he sat on the bed next to me. He reached down and picked up the vibrator I dropped and turned it off and said “You won’t need this anymore”
I gripped the sheet tightly over me. I wanted him, but he was my son! “Jake, please, this isn’t right. Please honey” I said as he slipped a hand under the sheet and instantly found my pussy and began to stroke it. “Mom, you’re so wet, please, let’s stop pretending” and I was soaking. His touch was firm but gentle and sparks flew over my body and she lightly stroked my pussy. It was 12 years since a man had touched me and it felt good. I began to weaken but said “Jake, honey, this is wrong, please…I can’t…” but my pussy betrayed me and it felt so good!
“Mom, here, Jake said and he took the sheet and slowly moved it off of me and I laid there, naked, in front of Jake. He looked down on me and said “you’re so beautiful mom” then he moved and lowered his head down onto my pussy and began to lick it. It was like electric shocks throughout my body and much better than any vibrator or my own hand could do. He was so good, I bet he had practice from all those girls he dated growing up. I used to secretly be jealous because they would get his cock and I couldn’t. Now he was driving me crazy with just his mouth!
He began to tongue my clitoris and that almost immediately sent me over. It didn’t take long for me to grip his head in place and scream as I had the best orgasm in over 12 years. I felt a wave or lust, worry and regret rush out of me and I came and came again. He finally pulled back and I lay there quivering, having had such a powerful orgasm. He looked at me and then moved between my legs and said “it’s not wrong” and I stopped fighting him. I opened my legs and as he slid between them and put his cock against my pussy I said “Jake, make love to me” and he smiled and slid that huge cock into me. Oh my god! It had been so many years and even though I was wet it was a lot but he was gentle and he began to slide in and out of me. He was so good. Before long he had slid that entire cock into me and laid on top of me. Our faces were inches apart when he lowered his head and kissed me. I had given up on fighting it and had given in to the lust, the taboo feeling. It was exciting and as he broke the kiss I said to him “Jake, it’s been so long, I want you to fuck me!” I couldn’t believe it because I never used language like that but it was true. That’s all I wanted, was to be fucked by that huge cock. He began to slide his cock in and out of me faster and it wasn’t long that I wrapped my arms around his back and cried out with another orgasm. He kept up that steady pace and I lost myself in the amazing feeling of having this strong, handsome man inside me, wanting me, lusting after me.
Jake couldn’t believe it. After all these years and the fantasies, he was with his mother now and he was in heaven. He went slow because he didn’t want to cum too fast. This was his dream come true and his mom felt and smelled good. He was the most beautiful woman in the world to him and he didn’t want to just fuck her like one of the clients he was hired to please, he wanted to love her.
“Fuck, have to keep it together” he thought as he held back his orgasm as long as he could. He was proud of himself for holding off as long as he did but then he felt his balls go on fire and he knew he was going to cum. “Mom…I’m going to cum” he whispered as he tried to get up and she wrapped her legs around him. “No! Cum inside me, I want to feel it! Fucking cum in me!” and he was shocked because his mom never cursed but he was also turned on that his mom, this sweet woman, had a lustful side. He pumped faster and faster, no longer holding back and before long began to cum inside her. He kept pumping and pumping his cum and he had cum harder than he had in a long time…
I could feel his hot cum in me and that was the final taboo…to have not only your son inside me but to cum in me, inside my pussy. I didn’t care anymore that night. I needed to feel him. He pulled out of me slowly and we lay panting on the bed. This was the best I had felt in so long and I looked down on his body and could see his cock was still half hard. I couldn’t believe it! Most men would be sleeping but he was still awake and almost ready to go. I loved younger men. I reached over and began to stroke his cock, it felt so warm and powerful and strong. I looked up at him and he looked down on me and grinned. He knew I wanted more.
I tried to make up for 12 years in that one night and we both wore each other out. It wasn’t about a mother and son, it was about two adults wanting each other and giving in to each other.
The next morning I woke up and Jake was lying next to me on the bed. I slowly slipped out of bed and put on a t-shirt that barely covered my butt and went to the kitchen to get coffee. As I sipped coffee, in the light of the early morning sun, I began to replay the night before. I realized that I wanted to turn him on, wearing those skimpy clothes last night and drinking, what did I expect but to turn on a virile young man? I was so tawdry and dirty…what did I think was going to happen? I felt ashamed. Just then I heard a voice from behind me. “Mom?” It was Jake.
“Hi honey” I said, not looking back at him, feeling awful. He sat down across from me.
“You okay?” he asked. “I’m fine” I said then got up to get another cup of coffee. I wasn’t fine. I had spent the night fucking my own son! How could I be all right? I thought.
I could hear him get up and walk towards me. “Mom, about last night..” he began.
“Jake, last night was wrong, I had too much wine and made a bad decision” It was wrong of us and I only half believed what I was saying. It wasn’t wrong to my body. My body felt re-energized, it felt good.
I turned around to him and he stood there, in his shorts and nothing else and he said “Mom, it wasn’t wrong. You know it.”
“Jake, it was wrong and..”I began before he interrupted me.
“Dammit mom, will you just listen? I’ve...I’ve felt this way for years. You know how hard it is to have the mom that all your friends want and tell you how hot she is and all the while you want her too? God mom, you’re beautiful, you did so much for me, gave up so much for me, and I know you were lonely. I’ve wanted this for years, I’ve wanted this for years and I’m not going to give it up now!”
I was taken aback at how forceful he was, how passionate. I put down my coffee and said “Jake, what if people find out, what if..”
“It’ll be our secret mom.” He said. “Please, we know it wasn’t the wine or anything else. We want each other.”
I was about to protest but then I looked down at his shorts and I could see his huge cock straining against he fabric. It was bigger in the light than in the dark! I felt conflicted, guilty, making his cock that big. My poor boy, he was so horny and I was going to not take care of him? I moved to him.
“You’re right…it wasn’t the wine or anything. But, honey, this is wrong, what are we going to do if it gets out? People won’t understand.”
“I don’t care about people, I care about you” he said and he looked at me with those eyes of his and I began to melt. I reached out and began to stroke this cock through his fabric. I realized that he was right, too much had happened, I couldn’t close the door on this, it was broken open. I reached up and kissed him. “This is our little secret, okay honey?” I said and then I got down to my knees and pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang up and it was perfect. I took it in my hand and looked at it then at him. “You know your mom loves you and will do anything for you” and his cock jerked after I said that. I opened my mouth and slowly lowered it over his huge cock…
Jake stood there in heaven as Michelle began to suck his cock. He put his hands around her head and slowly guided her. “Damn…she’s so good, she’s almost as good as Ann” he thought as Michelle put more of it in her mouth. He looked down on her and thought “she’s the hottest woman I’ve ever been with, damn!” and she began to suck more into her mouth. He didn’t push it in her mouth, he wanted to be gentle, like it was love not just fucking some slut for money and giving her a rough fuck while her pussy husband watched and jerked off. This was different.
She pulled back and stroked it and asked “is that good honey?” “That’s the best mom, please don’t stop!” he said as he was in heaven with the most beautiful woman he knew sucking his cock and taking a lot in her mouth. She was able to take 2/3 of his cock in her mouth and began to play with his balls. He knew he wouldn’t last long. He was too turned on.
I sucked his cock and could feel it jerk when I played with his balls. Jim always loved that too. He then put his hands on the back of my head and began to guide it and I knew he was going to cum again. I pulled a little back and he gritted his teeth as he began to cum in my mouth and…I forgot how good it was! So much cum from him, from my boy. It was hard to swallow it all, I was out of practice but it was so yummy I didn’t want to miss a drop. He finally stopped and I pulled back and his cock plopped out, still half hard. ‘Oh my god’ I thought, ‘he’s still semi-hard!’ and he was amazing. I stood up and he reached down and kissed me, he didn’t care that I had just swallowed his cum. He then lifted me up and sat me on the kitchen island and slid a hand to my soaking pussy.
“I’m not done with my breakfast this morning” he said as I could feel his cock, now hard again, push up against my pussy and slide in. God that felt good! He began to pump it slowly in me at first then faster, much faster than last night. He moved up to me and put his arms around me and said “put your arms around my neck and your legs around me. I did and then he reached down and grabbed my asscheeks and lifted me off the island and began walking towards the living room! I couldn’t believe how strong he was, to be rock hard in me while walking! I was with a special man, I knew that. He walked over to the couch and sat down on it with me on top of him, still inside me and I began to rid his cock. I used to do that for Jim and he loved the way I moved and closed my eyes and began to remember how to do that again. I could feel his hands reach up and feel my boobs and I opened my eyes and moved closer to him “suck on my boobs baby, I like that” and he did and it sent shocks through to my pussy.
I rode him for what seemed to be close to an hour, cumming and cumming over again until he growled and I could feel his cum inside me again, hot, thick, powerful. So much cum! He was like a fountain. I was so lucky!
Afterwards I stayed on top of him and I looked at the clock and it said 10:30. “Honey, I have a client at noon, but I don’t want to go” I said. “I have to run do some stuff then I have to work tonight.”
“Can you get out of work? I’d…I’d like to spend some more time with you at home” I said with a wicked smile. I wanted more of that cock. “Mom, I still have to pay for my rent, you know, I can’t just call in sick at the last minute, and it looks bad.”
“I understand” I said but I was a little disappointed. I wanted his cock again. More and more of it. That door to a world of taboo thoughts and desires had been kicked down and I wanted to jump inside.
“What time will you be home?” I asked. “I’ll be late, probably crash at a friend’s place since it’ll close by”
“Okay…you’re right baby, you need to do what you need to do. I’ll be fine here.”
I had the best sessions I’ve had in years today. I felt re-energized, powerful, 10 years younger. I knew it was Jake, him being inside me, me feeling like a woman again that did it. It was the best tonic I knew for feeling good. After my last client I was checking out and Frank came up to me and said “how are you doing Mrs. Curtis?” and I could see him looking at my boobs. “I’m fine and you can call me Michelle, we’re both adults now”.
“That’s going to be hard Mrs. Curtis, I mean Michelle” he said as he smiled. “So, what are you going to do tonight?” he asked and I could tell he was fishing around.
“Not much, take it easy tonight, I had a busy day doing things around the house this morning.”
“Hey, I have a camera that Jake let me borrow and I want to return it, will he be home tomorrow?”
“Yeah, but probably not until the afternoon. He has to work tonight and he likes to sleep in late, he said he would be staying at a friend’s house tonight”. It was quiet.
“But, if you want to drop it by tomorrow morning I’ll be up” I said. “That sounds good, I’ll swing by after my workout” he said.
“Great” I said and then went to my car and thought about what had just happened. Had he been trying to find out if I was going to be alone? Was it just coincidence? What I did know was that I was going to take a shower and go shopping I had some cute things I wanted to wear for Jake tomorrow.
Frank looked at Michelle as she let, looking at that tight ass of hers in those shorts walk out.
“Fuck, she is hot.” He thought. “Something is different about her. She looked like she was on 10 red bulls. I think she got laid.” Frank had grown up with Michelle and at age 10 began fantasizing about her. “She is so fucking hot, I want to fuck the shit out of her” he thought. “It’s been nine years I’ve been wanting to fuck that hot piece of ass, I’m going to go for it tomorrow.” Frank thought of women in two ways: Ones that were sluts and ones that were sluts but didn’t know it yet. Mrs. Curtis was like his aunt but he knew deep inside her that there was a slut in that smoking body of hers and he wanted to bring it out. He thought about fucking her rough like he liked it and smiled. “Gonna tag that ass tomorrow” he muttered under his breath.
That night Michelle went shopping for some cute outfits and some lingerie, some sexy things at some of her stripper clients would go to. She wanted to look good for Jake, she felt like a sexy woman again and wanted to look the part. And Frank…what if he was just fishing around, using the camera as an excuse? She wanted to find out too.
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