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I remember Tyler being a senior in high school and starting on the Varsity basketball team when I found myself looking at him in more than just a motherly way. I loved my son very much, but growing inside of me was the urge to protect him from the world, and after time passed, it was my own self that he needed protected from. Often late at night, I would wake up and immediately drift to a state of mind of loneliness and confusion, and I would cry myself back to sleep. I knew I needed counseling but was too scared to admit to anyone that I had become sexually attracted to my own teenage son. I was afraid of being judged or even worse, turned into the police. I knew what I had been feeling was wrong and that a mother should never feel this way about her own flesh and blood. Why was it happening to me, I often wondered, but never could find the answer, and had no one to turn to?

Over the next couple of months I did a lot of researching on the internet trying to meet other women online who had experienced the same feelings that I have been feeling. We discussed these sorts of topics but mostly there problems dealt with their sons being attracted to them and not the other way around. Some of the women however, did offer help and advised me to go out and try to date. A lot easier said than done when I didn't have a lot of friends since my husband and I were separated. The vast majority of my friends were also his. There are a few co-workers I get along with but no one that I can see myself dancing the night away with, if you know what I mean.

My feelings grew stronger towards Tyler and I started to become jealous when he started to date a girl named Brittany. Brittany and Tyler spent a lot of time together on weekends and even during the week nights at our house. I could see it in Tyler's eyes that he was in love with her and she was with him. She was very pretty girl with long natural red curly hair with a perfect smile and came from a wealthy family. I had witnessed them kissing late one night when I had woken up from my sleep and was thirsty. I walked to the kitchen for a drink of water and they sat there outside on the deck steps lip locked as Brittney's fingers caressed Tyler's face. I stood there staring at them got a good two minutes before closing my own eyes to imagine myself out in the night with Tyler...looking into his eyes...holding his hand...whispering to him I love him, all while feeling his lips pressed against mine. My imagination ran wild on a nightly basis and the more I imagined, the more I desired Tyler.

One Sunday in May, it was Tyler's high school graduation. I was a very proud mom as he walked across the stage holding up his diploma and smiling at me as I stood there cheering for him from the balcony seat of the theater. I wanted to grab him, and hold him, and hug him. I rushed down to the lobby when the graduates were dismissed and wrapped my arms tightly around my graduate. The only bad thing is that Brittany was clinging on to him wherever he went. After one to two hours of this misery and almost getting sick to my stomach I decided to give Tyler one more motherly hug and kiss on his lips head home.

I had planned to make Tyler a special dinner that night to celebrate his success but on my drive home my phone started to ring. It was Tyler. "Hey there sweetie" I answered. I could hear a lot of background noise when Tyler was speaking. He was informing me that he was going to head to his friends house for a graduation party and would probably stay overnight. "Aww Tyler" I said in disappointment knowing my plans were spoiled, but I couldn't be upset at him. After all, it was his graduation, and I wanted to him to have a fun time with his classmates, or former classmates I should say. "Promise me that you will not drink and drive, and if Brittany goes be sure to take care of her. Do not let her get into any trouble, and be nice to her. I know she loves you." I said to Tyler hoping he would believe that I really did like her. And I did, but I just wish she wasn't around him every day and night. "I will be sure to have a nice breakfast for you in the morning since I won't be able to make you a special graduation dinner" I said to him as we got off the phone. "Sounds great mom, see you later" he said hanging up in a hurry.

The night couldn't have dragged on any slower. I warmed up some cold cheese pizza that we ordered the night before and sat down on the couch to scarf it down. There wasn't much on television either and I already had watched all of the shows that I recorded on the DVR throughout the week before. I decided to open my lap top and kill some time on Facebook and waste the night away. There wasn't much happening on there, just some graduation ceremony pictures being posted by some friends whose c***d also graduated earlier with Tyler. I decided to get up and pour a glass of homemade Sangria that I have been chilling in my refrigerator since the morning. The house was quiet and it seemed somewhat scary. I knew that the nights would become this way every night once Tyler left for college in August. Deep down my heart was aching. I needed to find someone to share my life with but it was hard. I decided to try my luck and sign up for a few dating websites. "What could it hurt?" I wondered to myself out loud. I deserve to be happy. But it seemed that every guy I encountered for the next few hours only wanted what most guys want.

To my surprise, a woman whose user identification was "indulgnme" had sent me a message and she was local. I never really have had an interest in another woman but her picture was cute and introduced herself to me as "Kimberly." I find out that she only lived a few minutes away and just moved in to the subdivision next to mine. She also was in the process of divorcing and after a few back and forth messages our conversation got a little deeper and I told her about my problems with Tyler going off to college and with being lonely. She too was in a similar position as I. Her oldest daughter, Jessica, left for college a few years ago, but she has another daughter who would be attending the same school that Tyler just graduated from.

We spent some time chatting back and forth about our lives before she proposed that we hang out sometime or maybe have a few drinks at the steakhouse which was right down the street. She seemed really nice and I figured that it couldn't hurt meeting her. Shortly after agreeing to meet, she messaged me her number and suggested talking on the phone. I told her that I had a few things to do around the house but I would give her a call when I was finished, and I did after I got ready for bed and lay down.

I was quite nervous as her phone continued to ring but when she answered she sounded very sweet. Her voice was soft and had bit of a country to it. I haven't ever met anyone from the internet but so far she seemed like someone that is trustworthy. We talked about our favorite drinks and she told me the story of her first ever alcoholic drink. She was nineteen at the time and she spilled the entire glass on her soon to be ex husband. They had been married for s*******n years and the decided to call it quits when they both realized they weren't in love with each other anymore. We started talk about men in general and we both agreed that men are assholes but we couldn't live without them. She was very open but it was pleasing knowing that I was someone she could be so open with so quickly. "I hate men, but love their dicks" she bluntly said causing me to nearly choke on my own drink that I was sipping. Everything was going great and I had a new friend until she asked the one question that potentially changed my life forever

"Enough about me, what is your ultimate fantasy" she asked.

"Oh wow" I replied as our conversation went silent.

"I have so many, I guess I don't know where to start" I said as I took a sip of my drink and I could feel my cheeks beginning to warm. This woman had me blushing, and I don't blush.

Over the years I had developed many fantasies. Some of them simple and normal, the usual threesome, or being with another woman, but the most daring one, to me, of course was my fantasy of making love to Tyler. I have been separated from his dad for quite some time and that ultimately could be the reasoning of this fantasy. I knew there was no way I could tell her this...not even in a million years, not without judgment I was sure. So I thought of the next best thing.

"Ever since my husband and I split, I have fantasized of being with a younger man" I said to her nervously.

"Oh really...I have that one as well. Give me some details about yours" She said insistently.

"Well...just being with a younger guy in general and his tight younger body, feeling him inside me...just is very orgasmic sounding" I said and again I was shaking nervously. I have never been this open with anyone this quickly, but I was excited for a change. All of this talk was starting to get me heated up. "I just love the thought of it" I added as my right hand casually made its way down my belly to the lace band of my underwear.

"What age do you want this guy to be?" she asked.

"I'd say over twenty for sure probably" I answered.

"Probably?" she questioned.

"As long as they are over eighteen" I responded.

"Have you ever thought about meeting a younger guy from the internet?" she asked.

"No not really, in fact I don't even do this a whole lot. You are probably one of the first I have ever considered talking to on the phone" I told her.

"Didn't you say your son just graduated? What about any of his friends? Are any of them cute enough? She asked.

"Well sure, but they are his friends and that would be awkward I think and Tyler would shoot me." I said to her. I wasn't thinking of any of his friends at all. The only one I was imagining this with was Tyler. I wanted to just blurt it out and tell her but wasn't quite sure what she would say if I brought it up, but daringly I did.

"You know I told you that being with a younger guy was my biggest fantasy but truth be told, it's actually not the biggest. It does involve being with a young guy and I'm sure you won't talk to me again after I tell you this." I said and then I hesitated to take a deep breath.

"Oh really...Do tell" she replied anxiously waiting to hear what I was about to tell her.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt lost in my own bed. My body was shaking nervously. My palms had begun to sweat. From head to toe I felt chilled. Was I really going to admit this to her...this complete stranger? Underneath the nervousness and chills, I liked this feeling. My body desired more of this excitement but I knew if I told her this, things would change the second I let it out.

"I actually have had a fantasy of Tyler before." I said and then I fell silent waiting for her to speak.

"Oh wow, are you being serious" she asked me.

Instantly I knew I shouldn't have told her and immediately regretted the decision. I knew I couldn't take it back and pretend I was joking. I did however try to play it off by explaining it was because of my depression from the separation.

"Tiffany, you wouldn't be the first woman to have sexual thoughts about her own son. Lots of mothers that are in your position go through it. I think it is very normal to have fantasies" she said as the feeling of instant relief rang throughout my body.

"You think so" I asked her.

"I know so. Would you ever act on it? She asked.

I hesitated to answer because honestly, I didn't even know the answer. I started to imagine the first time when I saw Tyler in a sexual manner. I noticed his muscles and imagined how amazing it would feel to lay in his arms and have him kiss me on my lips, and to feel his hands on my hips as I straddle him raising myself up and down on his erect penis. Or, laying there under his body with my legs opened wide for him as he penetrates in and out of me making love to me like his father use to.

"Tiff, you still there" she asked me.

Suddenly I snap back to our conversation "Ummm...I think I probably would try it...I think."

"I think you should do it" She suggested.

"How and.....How" I asked her with confusion

"I can help you. I only live a few minutes away. Why don't we arrange for a night when I can come over and we can meet and go from there and we can divvy up a plan" She said. I wasn't sure if I was ready for that since we just met. Even though this woman sounds very sweet and sincere, underneath it all there could lie a serial killer or an ex murderer.

"I tell you what. Lets meet for dinner tomorrow night and just talk first and then we will see what happens." I suggested.

"That's a deal" she responded. We set plans and we say our goodbyes. Our intent was to meet around 6pm after I get off of work the next day. I laid there quietly in bed not making a move or a peep for awhile thinking about everything. My feelings were mixed on the situation. I was excited that I had met Kimberly and her willingness to help me achieve my biggest fantasy but scared at the same time because I didn't really know her. I began to imagine Tyler laying in bed beside me, and in no time, I had stripped myself down to just my t-shirt and masturbated thinking about Tyler and as quickly as I started I finished with a larger than usual orgasm.

The next morning I was awoken to my alarm clock sounding off at 6am. I wished it was the weekend all over again. I hate Mondays, and always dreaded going to work. I forced myself up and hopped in the shower. I washed my hair and my body and shaved my legs. I normally don't shave my pubic region but keep it neatly trimmed, but today I desired the change. I was feeling sexy standing there in the shower and shaved myself entirely. I was putting on my clothes in my room when I heard Tyler come home. I finished dressing quickly and went to greet him as he was walking up the stairs leading up to his bedroom. Without thinking, I was running so fast that we stumbled and almost fell down the stairs. But he didn't care and neither did I. I planted a small kiss directly on his lips and held it there for a moment and when I released I bit my lower lip teasingly and said "Welcome back home baby. What do you want for breakfast?"

"Pancakes" He said with a cheesy smile.

"Pancakes it is for my man" I responded.

We made some small talk about the overnight graduation party while he escorted me arm and arm back down to the kitchen. I couldn't tell from his demeanor if he and Brittney had sex and I wasn't going to ask. I was curious though but decided to leave it alone. I didn't even really care to be honest. I was just happy to be alone with him for a few minutes before I had to set out to work.

"Hey sweetie, are you going to be home tonight." I asked him pouring the pancake batter on to the skillet.

"Yeah mom I should be, and Brittney has to work late, so yea I should be here." He replied back.

"Awesome" I said as I continued to pour. A few moments pass by and I mention to him how I am suppose to meet a girl friend for dinner and would be home shortly afterwards. He didn't really seem to care, but if only he knew the entire story behind our dinner it may change his mind a little I think.

"Hey is 'The Voice' on tonight?" I asked.

"I believe so" he answered. I smiled and turned away from finishing up the first pancake while trying to retrieve a plate from the cabinet. "I have to go finish getting ready. There is a lot more batter so start whipping up some more pancakes if you'd like" I said to him and walked my way back up the stairs towards my bedroom. My mood was good if I was glowing. Today may turn out to be a great day after all.

Kimberly and I spent half of the day texting back and forth, mostly chatting about my son Tyler making the day go by quickly. She seemed as into the idea of Tyler and I having sex as much as I was. Maybe she has never had a friend like me and it excited her just as much. Who knows? But I was really looking forward to meeting her for dinner and especially meeting her in person.

My work day ended at little before 6 and I grabbed my belongings and went to meet her. I arrived first and shortly after, she pulled up in her car and parked next to me. At first glance, she appeared to be a slender woman with long blonde hair, about the same height as me, and was very pretty. We greeted each other with a hug and walked our way inside. The hostess led us to a table near the bar and both of us ordered a drink and our dinner. We engaged in typical women conversation for a little while before we got down to the dirty. She asked me again if I was sure that I wanted to go through with "the situation," and I admitted to her that I was up for it. She told me that she would be texting me a lot tonight in support and guidance if I needed any from her, but first she wanted to meet him. I told her she could come to the house on the way home and she gladly accepted my offer.

As we sat there for a little while I started to just really take her in. I love this woman so far and I was very happy to have met her and relieved to know she isn't some sort of murderer. As much as she wants to help me with his fantasy of mine, she didn't appear like she was the type. But then again, do I look like I am the type that would do this? I am average looking. I am barely 5 ft 2 inches tall and have recently cut my hair to just below my shoulders. I can barely pull it back into a pony tail and I need to when I exercise. Like Tyler, I have a natural tan, and I typically always have a fresh pedicure and manicure but right now I was kind of slacking. I'd say my best physical feature would be my legs due to my exercising and running and they are very tone. After that, my best feature would be my hips and abdomen region. Being an older woman, I try to keep in great shape and take good care of my body. My breast are a little on the smaller side. I have a 34b, but there isn't much I can do about them, but I don't hate them.

After dinner was over, we left and she followed me to my house, walked inside and I introduced her to Tyler. For a little while we sat in the living room watching "The Voice" when I got up and walked into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of Sangria. Shortly after I walked in and closed the refrigerator, Kimberly was behind me standing there and it startled me when I turned to see her standing there.

"You are right, he is such a cutie. I am going to let you both alone and enjoy each other but I am going to send you some text messages in a little while just to lighten the mood and help you out. That way he will never know anything. Ok?" she said looking at me in a quiet voice.

"Ok" I said smiling at her and taking a sip of my cold beverage.

We walked past Tyler and I escorted her out of the door. "I'll talk to you later" I shouted to her as she walked away towards her car and I shut the door. I walked my way back to the couch and sat down next to Tyler who was focusing on the television. "You friend is really pretty" he said.

"Yeah she is, and she lives right down the road so we may be seeing more of her." I said to him.

Shortly after Kimberly left I felt my phone vibrating in the palm of my head and sure enough it was a text message from her that read "You're going to get lucky tonight." Immediately I started to get nervous again but I wanted this to happen and I was happy that I had the support of her. I didn't respond back to her immediately but eventually I did.

"I hope so, but I am very nervous." I wrote back

"Don't be, it will be ok and it will be worth it" she responded almost instantly.

"We are just sitting here and he is beside me still, just watching TV." I wrote to her trying to detail the current setting. I kept looking down at Tyler's legs and his feet and just knew that possibly in a short time I could be kneeling down in front of him, pushing his legs apart and leaning over to taste him.
"Throw your legs over him and lay down" she wrote.

I paused for a few moments setting my phone aside and did what she suggested. I rested my calves across his thighs. "Do you mind if I stretch out"I asked.

"No its fine mom" He responded.

I kept looking back and forth at Tyler and the TV. Christina Aguilera was looking really pretty with her long straight blonde hair. She was one of the four judges on the television show. I wanted to start a conversation with him and start some small talk.

"Do you think she is pretty" I asked.

"Yeah she is hot" he replied. I started to smile at him and I wrote a text message back to Kimberly told her that my legs were over him and we were talking about how hot Christina Aguilera is. In the meanwhile I got a bit of courage built up and I asked "If Brittney wouldn't find out, would you have sex with Christina Aguilera if she appeared at our door? Tyler turned to look at me after I asked him.

"Well hell yeah I would, wouldn't you?" He said in a manly voice. I looked at her for a moment on the TV and I replied "You know Tyler, I probably would" and I smiled back at him then sticking my tongue out at him.

I decided that I needed to change into some more comfortable clothes. During the commercial break I darted up the stairs during and yanked my work skirt from my body and changed panties. I put on a lacy purple thong and covered them with a pair of shorts that were snug to my hips and thighs. I unbuttoned my blouse and unclasped my bra and pulled a tight t-shirt over my head fitting it to my body as I hurried back down stairs to his company. My breasts were not large by any means but this shirt fit me well and made them appear bigger than they really are.

While I was gone, Kimberly sent me another text message asking me "what are you doing now." I responded to her letting her know that I went to my room and changed into some comfortable clothes. "I like it" she wrote back "keep it up" she added.

I resumed sitting next to Tyler but made sure I sat closer to him and I could feel his thigh against mine. I propped my feet up on the edge of the couch in front of me and rested my hands on my lap and he placed his arm on the back of the couch behind me and over my shoulder opposite of him. I wanted to hold his hand, but I wanted him to take that initiative and I knew he wouldn't. In no way would he do that so I had to start it.

"Tyler" I said in a whispered voice

"What mom" he answered

"I feel like we are k**s in love back in high school, want to hold my hand" I said jokingly to him.

He laughed at my request but reached down with his left hand, brushing against my tan thigh and interlocked his fingers through mine and our palms rested against each others. I was shocked he would do that, and I know that if Brittney saw what was going on, she would definitely question us. I placed my head on his shoulder and with my free hand I reached over and rested it on his lap, almost directly on top of his penis, and he didn't seem to mind. In doing so, my body had shifted towards him and my right breast was smashed against the side of his torso. Something was brewing in the air as the affection between us was continuing to build. If I were to turn my head up towards him we would be face to face, perfect placement for a kiss, but we weren't there yet. We sat there for a few moments and my phone buzzing kept on the side of the couch. I knew it was Kimberly but I think I was putting my focus all on the moment with Tyler and I ignored her messages.

On the TV there was a young s*******n year old girl who was singing a love ballad for the audience. Her rendition of the song, brought chills and goose bumps up and down my body all the way through my toes. "She is really good" I said out loud as I kept resting my head on Tyler's left shoulder and he agreed with me. I felt really in love with Tyler at that moment sitting there and hearing this young girl sing so beautifully, and once she had finished she had received a standing ovation from the audience, and even the judges.

I pressing my face harder against his shoulder and tried to not look towards the direction of Tyler, but naturally I glanced up at his eyes. They were beautiful. His eyes were big and brown and his eyelashes were long and curled. I guess he could sense me looking at him and glanced back down towards me. Without thinking I leaned up pressing my lips softly upon his cheek. When I released I didn't move my face away but let out a warm sigh against his face and repeated with another soft kiss. I knew that the time had come and the timing was right for it to happen. I may never have another chance for this moment so I kissed him again slowly on his cheek followed with a series of kisses downward making my way to his lips. Tyler wasn't moving away from me. He was accepting what I was doing to him. He was as still as can be and in a little whispered voice he said "That feels really good."

After hearing those words come out of his mouth, I reach with my left hand that was resting on his lap and place it on the side of his face and press my lips into his lips holding them there against his and quickly our mouths slightly open and naturally our tongues connect for a brief second. From this moment on, our kiss got heavier and more passionate. I could feel a bit of wetness form around our lips against the warm breath that was escaping from our kissing. Tyler was beginning to get more aggressive also in his kissing as he would send his tongue deeper into my mouth massaging his tongue against mine. My hand fell from his face down to his chest and slowly dropped further down on to his lap. Our fingers were no longer interlocked as his hand slowly approached my thigh and as he made contact, my body began to jolt. I knew that once his hand landed on my thigh that there was no stopping us. I began to slowly massage my way around his lap until I found his penis and his erection was at the beginning to take shape. I pressed harder on it gripping it through his shorts. I suddenly broke away from our kiss and looked him in the eyes.

"Does that feel good when I do that" I asked him. Tyler could only nod back at me. I slowly rubbed my hand in circles around on his penis. He didn't answer me but leaned more towards me kissing me again and again. I am pretty sure that if he didn't like it he would have the courage to stop me or at least I would hope he did, but he didn't act scared or shy in the least bit. His hand was brushing up and down on my thigh from the seam of my shorts down to my knee. His fingers felt magical against my smooth tan skin and after a few moments he maneuvered his fingers under the elastic of my shorts and down my lace panties feeling my very warm and moist vagina.

"I don't want you to stop Tyler" I told him breaking away from his kiss.

"Please tell me you don't want to stop either" I went on to say needing to hear it from him.

"I don't want to stop" Tyler said to me kissing me again.

Suddenly I felt him trying to slide one of his fingers inside me but by the way I was positioned sitting there he didn't have an easy access so I adjusted my legs and opened them slightly.

"Tyler..." I slightly moaned as he slid his finger inside of me vagina.

"Tyler...lets go upstairs to my bedroom" I said to him as we continued our kisses.

"Ok" he whispered to me in my ear as his finger was probing in and out of me before he pulled it out and removed his hand from my shorts. We both stood up and were facing each other. My arms were around him as his were around me, around my waist and our tongues darting back and forth in each other's mouths. It was almost like we were taking our time but we were in a hurry because we both knew what was going to happen. "Come on, let's go" I said to him pulling away and leading him towards the stairs and up to my bedroom. I turned my head back down towards him a couple of times walking up the stairs and each time our lips would meet and our tongues would collide with each other for a few seconds. We walked into my bedroom and directly over to my queen size bed that was nearly three and a half feet off of the ground.

Before reaching the bed, I turned to him and looked him in the eye. "Take my shirt off" I said to him and instantly his hands were pulling it over my head and he laid it gently on the back of the chair next to my bed. His eyes were back focused on my small bare naked breasts. My nipples were hard from the excitement mixed with the cool air. Tyler leaned over me and began to kiss softly on my right breast and over my nipple before making his way across my chest to my left breast. As he kissed on me, I placed my hands on his waste and slowly guided his shorts down over his penis and pushed them down and they fell to the floor. I placed my hand around his erection loosely and slowly began to stroke it from top to bottom. I could feel that his penis was releasing its pre-cum and the more I stroked him the more slippery he became. I couldn't quite see it yet but I could tell by my touch that he was nearly average in size and maybe a little longer. The head of his penis was thick and the shaft was very firm. I could feel the traces of pubic hairs as my hand brushed against them as I continued to stroke him. Tyler's mouth slowly kissed its way back up to mine as we shared the most passionate kiss as of yet. Both of our mouths completely wide open as we sucked away at each other's tongues before I broke away a few moments later and knelt down in front of him placing my mouth over the head of his penis and slowly took in as much as I could towards the back of my throat. I have never been great at oral sex mainly because it wasn't my favorite thing to do. But I wanted to pleasure Tyler the best that I could. I continued sucking his penis from top to bottom and sometimes I would pause when I reached the bottom of his shaft and massage my tongue across it and around in circles. I could tell by this breathing that he really enjoyed it when I did this. I was always told to get it as wet as possible when I sucked it and then pull off of it and stroke it and I did that a few times as well. I was really getting into it also and enjoyed it. I didn't want him to cum this early so I did stop eventually and kissed my way back up to his mouth and he welcomed me back by wrapping his arms around me once again.

While we exchanged kisses I pushed my shorts and my panties down to my feet and kicked them off to the side. I reached for his right hand and led him down in between my legs and he started to massage and finger me once again, only this time using multiple fingers. His pushing into me was growing more intense and harder as my vagina muscles began to open more for him. I was just standing there kissing him, feeling his fingers going in and out of me as I felt my body begin to tingle and I knew I was on the verge of my first orgasm.

"Don't stop baby you are going to make me cum." I said to him breaking away from his kiss

The time was here and I could barely hold myself up as waves of explosiveness ran through my body as my orgasm reached its highest level before calming down a few moments later. Once it was over Tyler removed his fingers from my vagina and re positioned his hands on my hips and I could feel the stickiness on his fingers as he slowly caressed them across my body from my waist, to my hips and across my lower back.

"Let's take off your shirt babe" I said to him as I helped him slide it over his head. His torso was very man like and I immediately reached up and ran my fingers along his chest and around his nipples. "I guess working out this year did some good for you" I commented as I slowly stroked my away up and down his upper body. I leaned in and softly kissed his chest in multiple places before we stepped our way over to my bed and pulled down my covers. He had to help me get up on it with the mattresses being a bit higher than most. I laid down first followed by Tyler as we lifted the covers over us both and without any hesitation our lips were together and tongues reunited as we french kissed slowly laying there beside each other. Once again I found myself slowly stroking his erect penis and his fingers massaging up and down my vagina making their way inside and out. Slowly, Tyler rolls over on top of me positioning himself in between my widely spread legs that flanked each side of his body. I placed my right calf over the back of his left calf and my hands on the back of his shoulders. I pressed my hips up towards his in hoping to get a feel the head of his penis against my vagina and I did.

"Does that feel good" he whispered very subtle.

"Tyler I want you. I really want you" I said back to him in a breathily voice.

Tyler supported himself up with his hands and he looked downward as he teased me rubbing the head of his penis up and down of my slipper vagina. I also glanced down and all I could see was the swollen shaved and sticky mound that was about to be filled with my sons penis. Tyler pressed into me and I felt my vagina opening as he began to penetrate into my body. I could feel him sliding his way deeper inside of me until he couldn't push forward any further causing me to quietly begin to moan. He held his penis deep inside of me while laying himself down onto my body pressing his chest against my breasts. I could tell by the feeling of his balls against my body that the entire length of his erection was inside of me. He started to move his pelvis and I felt him pulling out of me before pushing it back in slowly at first then at a faster pace. I just laid there under him holding him into my body while he kisses me and works himself in and out of my vagina. As we laid there having sex, the thought of Kimberly crept into my mind as I imagined my phone, which I left downstairs, buzzing and buzzing and I wondered if she would believe me when I tell her the details after we finished. But I wasn't ready to be finished, not yet, not later, not even tomorrow morning. Our body's felt glued together with the exception of Tyler lifting and lowering his hips into me sending his penis deep inside me with each push as each one was harder and harder.

"I don't want you to cum yet baby, if you feel like you are going to stop. Ok?" I said to him and suddenly he stops and slides himself out of me as everything comes to a halt.

"Did you..." I ask as a silence overcame us.

"Almost..." he mutters.

"Roll over sweetie" I say and Tyler follows my order and flips onto his back. I raise myself up and kick the covers down towards the foot of the bed and say "I am not ready for this to be finished yet." I reach with my hand down to his thigh as I position my body towards the center of the bed were his mid section is. I lean over and stick out my tongue and trace it over and around the tip of his penis before sliding it into my mouth to suck it up and down cleaning him of my wetness. I have never did this to any guy after being inside me and for the first time I could really taste myself and it was a lot better than I anticipated. I sucked him slowly at first before picking up speed. Each time I dove down deep the head of his shaft came in contact with my throat making a slushy noise that somewhat sounded kind of disturbing but I didn't let it stop me. I sucked him for nearly five minutes before coming to a halt and he had a look of disappointment when I finished.

"You don't want me to stop baby" I asked him and he shrugged his head sideways as his eyes remained closed but I knew I could give him something better and so I climbed my way on top of his lap placing my hands upon his chest and maneuvering my hips around to guide his penis back inside of me. I began to slowly rock my hips back and forth as each time I went backwards the length of him was pressed hard against my secret spot that got me off quickly and it wasn't about to fail me this time. After a minute of riding him, I felt myself starting to cum and once again my body began to jerk as my orgasm sent waves of excitement through my body. I was now bouncing up and down on his penis smacking my hips to his. His hands found my breasts as he was massaging and squeezing them as I continued to bounce up and down on his dick. I had no intention to stop until I got what I really wanted, which was his dick shooting his cum inside of me.

"Tyler, tell me when you are going to cum baby" I said to him while I continued to bounce up and down on his long erect penis. "Are you close" I asked and he nodded that he was. A few seconds later his hips started to jerk and I felt the beginning of his cum being released inside of me. Suddenly I stop riding and allow my body to fall down on to his chest while continuing to circle my hips slowly as his cum shoots into me. I can feel him pulsating and throbbing inside of me every few seconds as it finishes. I laid there on top of him sweaty and kissed him slowly and softly. I felt like my heart was going to pound out of my chest. I just had sex with own son and it was amazing. He didn't feel like my son once we started, but now they we are finished a weird feeling develops in my gut.

I remove myself from his member and climb off the bed gathering my clothing as I walk to my bathroom to clean myself. For the past half hour my son and I have been engaging in something very special but most people wouldn't understand why it happened. I love Tyler very much and am very proud of all of his success in his schooling and with him graduating. My body smelled of sex as I continued baby wiping it down trying to clean it as much as possible as some of Tyler's cum leaked out of my vagina. It was very thick and I could feel the majority of it still inside me. I finished wiping down and dressed myself in the same clothes and pulled my hair back in to a pony tail and opened the bathroom door. Tyler was still lying in my bed naked and his penis had lost its erection. I take one good look around my room and refocus back on Tyler. I was biting my lip trying to hold back my smile and walked towards him. I crawled my way up the bed and laid back down on the side of him dr****g my left leg over him and started to rub his chest with my fingertips. He looked at me and our eyes met and we kissed one more time softly before he reached over to turn the lamp light out.