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Whenever I visit my son at college, I get a hotel room and he comes to see me there and we never leave the room until it’s time for me to go back home.

I know I don’t really need the heels to get him to fuck me anymore, but it still gets him riled up enough to slam me against the wall and take me right there, which I always love for the first fuck of the weekend.

turning70fem

The passion cannot be duplicated 

mommyindenial

How it happened.......

Sorry for the delay everyone. Have been lost in my own little world of pleasure.

It was a normal day with yoga and massage planned. With warm weather upon us I am only wearing yoga shorts and a sports bra for my work outs.

After the first time he massaged my breasts (bra still on), he had definitely gotten comfortable with being allowed to touch them every massage.

I finally decided to let him have more as scared as I was. Once I had finished my workout, I asked him lay some towels down and I am as just going to grab some lotion. When I came back in the room, his eyes went wide. I was wrapped in a towel with no hint of bra straps.

I layer on my front and removed my towel to reveal no bra and a tiny pair of panties.

He massaged my back first and then moved to my legs. As he came up my legs, he started paying attention to my ass. Kneeling my cheeks, I could feel them being spread. I motioned it was time for me to roll over.

He let out a moan as I rolled and he saw my nipples for the first time since he was a baby.

He commenced his massage again, hesitant as he neared my naked breasts. I decided to go for it. I grabbed his hands and pressed them into my breasts and let out a little moan.

He started massaging and squeezing. My nipples hardened. From where I was, I could see he was hard. I reached my hand out and brushed against him, he froze. I told him keep going. He squeezed my breasts, fingers over my nipples. I reached again but this time I held him. I could feel the heat through his shorts.

I moaned again, his eyes were wide as saucers. I started stroking him. With my free hand, I reached for one of his and guided it down. I placed it over my panties. “Your turn” I said.

He started rubbing me. Instantly I was soaking. I knew he could feel it. I reached for the top of his shorts and pulled down.

Seeing him for the first time…. OMG!!!!!

Feeling his cock bare in my hands set me off. I almost yelled at him to take off my panties.

I sat up and kissed him, he kissed back as well. I pulled him down as I lay back down. His cock pressed against my leg as we kissed, his hands all over me.

“I need you” I moaned

“I know mom” he replied “are you sure?”

Here he was, the one with the clear head, asking if I was sure.

“Please son” I moaned.

I reached down and held his cock. I guided him towards me. As soon as I felt the tip against me, I rolled my hips towards him, the yoga really paid off. I felt him slide into me. He moaned loudly as I felt him start to cum.

I hadn’t realised he was so close, or so excited, but this was his first time and my first in almost 11 months.

I felt him start to soften inside me, but my god he felt amazing. I rolled him on his back an licked him clean.

We then realised the time and had to quickly get everything in order before my husband got home.

I will have some more for you soon.

contentmommy

Some people have been asking how I started with my son. Thanks to others, here it is.

Where it all started

I get asked all the time by my gorgeous followers “how did it start”.

I’ve typed it out so many times, skipping over so many details to save time.

But I wondered if I should write it up and post it for you lovely lot to read.

Now I’m no J.K. Rowling, so please don’t judge my writing!!

This is also a very brief description. This all happened over a long period.

I’m a single mum and his dad has never been on the scene. My son and I have always been very close and can talk to each other about anything. I’ve always made it clear that I want him to tell me things without embarrassment or judgement.

Well, when things started to change, he was 19 and I was a young at heart 39 year old. I think you can do the maths there.

I was getting ready for a night out with the girl and I’d come out of the bathroom with my towel around me, as I always do, headed downstairs to where my son was watching tele and sat on the chair to his left. I pulled my foot up onto the chair to paint my toe nails. I looked up and noticed he quickly looked away but didn’t think anything of it until it happened again. I then noticed that as my knee was up, it had parted my towel and he could obviously see my whole leg, part of my stomach and quite possibly a tiny bit of my underboob! I blushed, adjusted my towel and carried on. Thinking nothing of it. Over the next few days, I noticed his gaze lingering over me just a tiny bit longer than usual. I was confused at first but also felt slightly flattered that this young hunk might, just might, be finding me attractive. Another night, while again getting ready for a night out with the girls I came down in my party dress. He stared at me, saying how amazing I looked, “sexy as hell actually” were some of the words he actually used. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was feeling so many things. Flattered, attractive again, excited but confused. But still his attention had opened a feeling in me of liking the affection he was showing. So I started to wear slightly less around the house. Maybe not bra under my top to start with. Then my tops got a bit tighter and my shorts a bit shorter. All the time his gaze was lingering longer and longer and his compliments got more frequent. Little did he know that the more he complimented me, the bolder I got. I’d noticed he had started to come into my room for a chat while I was getting ready. Or needing to get something from the bathroom while I was in there. All this was just adding fuel to the fire. I started leaving the door ajar, wondering if he would be peaking. Then one day I walked into his bedroom where he was naked and masturbating. I stared for several seconds before blurting out something and leaving. I couldn’t get the image out of my head. We talked about it later, saying it was perfectly normal. Everyone does it, even I do. He blushed but we laughed it off. But then things progressed. This time though, he “caught” me masturbating. I say “caught” as my bedroom door had obviously been left open while I pleasured myself. He stared, saying it was the most beautiful thing he had even seen, and I the most beautiful woman. I asked if he wanted to watch me, he nodded. He sat on the bed, while I gently teased myself to the most intense orgasm I think I had ever had. I asked if he wanted to relieve himself. Again he nodded and stood up. He stood next to the bed, and he jerked himself off right next to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off it and he just stared at me, until he came over my chest. It was the most erotic night of my life. From there things moved quickly night after night getting a bit bolder each time. Sharing showers, sharing the bed. Until we were in a full relationship with each other. Fully devoted to one another and worshiping each other ever day.

Heaven on earth.

😘

Well My Son Is A Mother Fucker Now :-)

Well it’s a fantasy no more. Saturday, I finally got to feel my son’s fat cock inside me, and it was as good as I hoped.

As most of you know, this Saturday, he had his high school graduation, and it was a perfect day for it. He looked handsome as always, and I was so proud watching him go up there, and get his diploma. After the ceremony, we had a small family party at our house to celebrate. The family party went to around 2, and after wards, he said some friends were meeting to celebrate, so he was gone, until about 7 that night. Just before he had gotten home, I had been in the shower, so I was just in a robe. I had told him again, how proud I was, and that I had one last gift for him, and he perked up and asked what it was. I told him, to go up to his room, and I’d bring it up, and so off he went. So I took a minute, and kinda got myself ready mentally, because even though the nerves were all but gone, I still had butterflies in my stomach, I mean I was about to go and try to fuck my son after all. So I make my way up to his room, and he’s sitting on his bed, and when I came in, he turned his attention to me, and when he saw I was empty handed, asked, about the present I was talking about. I smiled and I told him, it was me. He looked real confused, and kinda chuckled, and asked, if I was joking around or something. So to drive the point home, I just opened my robe, and dropped it, standing in front of him, completely nude, and asked him if it looked like I was joking around. His eyes went wide, and he was just clearly in shock, not saying anything, but kinda looking like he was trying to. So I walked over to the bed, and sat down next to him, and with just another smile, told him again, I was his big graduation gift. He still stayed silent and wide eyed for some moments, and I was about to say something, when he finally acted, and kinda lunged forward, putting his hands on either side of my face and started kissing me, and not a kiss a son gives a mother, and passionate kiss. As soon as he did this, any worries I had left, were gone. I just put my hands on his sides, and we both fell back onto the bed, as he kept kissing me. After some making out, I made a break in the kiss and told him I wanted his mouth on my breasts, and with out saying anything looked right into my eyes, and when I gave a gentle nod, he moved his mouth down to my nipples, and with no real hesitation, started licking and sucking at them. As he was doing this, he hand his left hand behind my head, and his right was resting just underneath my left breast. As he focused on my nipples, I needed more, so I guided his right hand down, with mine, until he was right at my pussy. He barely hesitated when I got his hand there, and he started rubbing my pussy, while still going back and forth and my breasts with his mouth. Soon he was two fingers inside me, with his thumb rubbing at my clit, and with how excited I was, he didn’t take me long to loose it, and I came all over his hands. Seriously, one of my all time favorite orgasms :-) When I came off that high, he finally pulled his mouth from me, and looked down at me, and just said , ‘you came,’ I just smiled at him, and told him, he made me cum. Without a word then, I grabbed his right hand, and moved it right to his lips. For a split second he hesitate, and then put his two fingers into his mouth. I asked him how it tasted, and when he pulled them away, said I tasted amazing. I then asked him if he was hard. Again, he got a shocked look on his face (lol he had a lot that night), and I asked again, and he gave a nervous yes, and so I told him, plain and simple then, to strip and fuck me. Again, a nervous kind of what, are you serious, and I replied super serious. As he was stripping, he had kind of a realization in the middle, and said, he was out of condoms, and said, he didn’t need one, and before he could answer, I told him, I was serious. So he stripped down, and I moved onto the bed, so I was laying the right way, and had my legs spread. He got between my legs, and positioned himself down, so now, that big, beautiful cock was inches from my pussy, and just asked if this was for real. I said it was, and asked if he had ever thought of fucking me. He finally admited, all the time, so I simply asked, what he was waiting for. And with that, it finally happened, and he started to push himself inside of me, going really slow, which I was glad he did, so we could both savor it. When he was finally all the way inside of me, he was basically now right on top of me, and we were faced to face. He looked me right in the eyes and said he had dreamed of this for a while, and I smiled back jsut said me too, and started kissing him again. As we were kissing, he started to move his hips, and finally, my son was having sex with me. We basically just stayed like that, for a minute or so, and then he moved his hands on either side of me, so he was now supporting himself up more above me, and allowing some better thrust into me, which felt amazing. We just looked in eachother’s eyes, not saying anything, but me moaning, and him occasinally grunting. After another minute, he started to shut his eyes, and get the look on his face, which I knew meant he was going to cum. Before he could annouce it or even think of pulling out, I got my legs around his waits, and just told him, it was ok, and to cum, and without arguing, he gave one last push forward and filled me up. When he was spent, he fell back into the position ontop of me, and we went back. to kissing as he was still in me. After a few minutes like that, he finally rolled off of me, and said he couldn’t believe it happened, and I said neither could I. I also quickly assured him I had my tubes tied so he didn’t have to worry about me getting pregnant, and that he didn’t need condoms when we did it. I guess he thought it was a one time thing, caused he asked if we were going to do it more, and I smiled and said of course. That night, we didn’t do anymore, but Sunday, it was just me and him, and we took full advantage of our new relationship.

sarahfromminnesota

Common sense

My pussy was once his anyway, before he was born. My pussy conceived, and created him. My pussy gave him life. My pussy also sustained him for 9 months as my son fed on me, and ate me, to keep him alive. My pussy housed him as it gave him warmth and other life sustenance. It’s only natural, and his BIRTHRIGHT, to reclaim his mother’s pussy anytime he pleases. It was once his home and his giver of life. Just because, after 9 months, he was ready to leave my body to enter the world should not mean that he’s disallowed from entering his mother again! Again, it’s his home. We leave our physical homes all the time. Whether it’s a physical structure like a house/apartment or whether it’s a location (city/state/country), we know that we can go back anytime we want with nobody thinking negatively about it. Why should a mother’s body be any different in regard to her son? If my son wants to re-enter my pussy, then he should be able to… without rejection, judgment, etc. He’s ENTITLED to revisit, and re-take, what’s his. And it’s his mother’s DUTY AND RESPONSIBILITY to allow her son’s re-entry anytime he wants. His mother should spread her pussy lips and welcome her son HOME. It’s only right!

This is SOOOOO TRUE! REBLOG If your are a mommy or a son who agrees!

Sharing the physical aspect

Its hard to describe but when a mother and son start having sex their bodies change. Granted nothing is scientifically proven but I have spoke to many mothers over the years and a very old mother, who has since died, told me it was because your body is absorbing its own DNA. After your son cums in you a few minutes later you get a warm dizzy kind of feeling. Almost like a drug is the only way to describe. You’re body knows who was inside of you. I know its sounds weird but that’s the only way I can describe it. But what this woman told me and what I feel, I have heard from other mothers too. It is a very intense relationship and not to be taken lightly

I’m a 38-year-old athletic mom with long legs for my height (I’m 5'2") and I always wear heels to work because I’m self-conscious about my height. From a young age my stepson, Greg, would touch me inappropriately. He’d hug me too long, brush his hands against my ass and small perky tits. Greg’s father is older (54) and has never given him much supervision. He’s almost always away for business, though he does fill me with sperm when he’s home.

I probably encouraged Greg’s inappropriateness by often walking around the house naked and letting him shower with me even when he was about to start high school. I told myself it was because we only had one shower and it was quicker to shower together when we got ready in the morning. He would watch me shave my pussy when he was eleven or twelve and sometimes he’d get hard, which I loved to watch. 

Everything changed when I first got fucked by my stepson two years ago when he was 14 and I was 36. His father was called away on business and we were together on the bed and I always sleep naked. Greg was already 5'10" and a soccer player (he still is) and very muscular for his age.

He asked whether we could talk and we talked on the bed about school and normal things. Then I told him I was sorry he was upset lately and that we could cuddle if it would make him feel better. We lay in bed hugging and my shaved cunt was right next to his dick. It was a warm night, so we were naked on top of the covers.

He started moving his hips a little and I pretended like I was half asleep, though I was fully awake and soaking wet. I turned over and faced away from him, embarrassed and horny and knowing what was about to happen. I could feel his teenaged dick getting harder, fully erect with its shaft resting in my ass crack and the hard head at my tailbone.

I reached back and took hold of his rock hard cock, stroking it a few times before I put Greg’s head against the opening of my babyhole. He pushed into my cunt instantly. I started gasping, it felt so amazing to have my stepson’s 14-year-old rock hard dick deep in me. I fucked back on him and then turned around and kissed him on the mouth.

Greg would sometimes call me “mom” and sometimes call me Christine. I liked it when he called me mom. I got on my knees on the bed and climbed over his slender, muscular young body, sitting on his young dick. I told him he couldn’t tell his father and that he had to call me mom from now on. He agreed.

I sunk down on his dick as far as I could go and rode him like a little whore. I came so many times that night.

I started calling Greg my son rather than stepson to friends and asked to taste my son’s sperm when I sucked his cock. He would fuck me some afternoons before I had even been in the house ten minutes. I started wearing higher heels, shorter skirts, and no panties for him.

Now, Greg’s about to turn 16 and he’s such a handsome young man. I can’t wait to take another load of his sperm in my cunt tonight after I pick him up from soccer practice. I’ve always thought that if he gets me pregnant my husband would never know the baby wasn’t his, he and his father look so alike sometimes! I’d just hope Greg would give me another good-looking little boy… ;)

Christine

Well My Son Is A Mother Fucker Now :-)

Well it’s a fantasy no more. Saturday, I finally got to feel my son’s fat cock inside me, and it was as good as I hoped.

As most of you know, this Saturday, he had his high school graduation, and it was a perfect day for it. He looked handsome as always, and I was so proud watching him go up there, and get his diploma. After the ceremony, we had a small family party at our house to celebrate. The family party went to around 2, and after wards, he said some friends were meeting to celebrate, so he was gone, until about 7 that night. Just before he had gotten home, I had been in the shower, so I was just in a robe. I had told him again, how proud I was, and that I had one last gift for him, and he perked up and asked what it was. I told him, to go up to his room, and I’d bring it up, and so off he went. So I took a minute, and kinda got myself ready mentally, because even though the nerves were all but gone, I still had butterflies in my stomach, I mean I was about to go and try to fuck my son after all. So I make my way up to his room, and he’s sitting on his bed, and when I came in, he turned his attention to me, and when he saw I was empty handed, asked, about the present I was talking about. I smiled and I told him, it was me. He looked real confused, and kinda chuckled, and asked, if I was joking around or something. So to drive the point home, I just opened my robe, and dropped it, standing in front of him, completely nude, and asked him if it looked like I was joking around. His eyes went wide, and he was just clearly in shock, not saying anything, but kinda looking like he was trying to. So I walked over to the bed, and sat down next to him, and with just another smile, told him again, I was his big graduation gift. He still stayed silent and wide eyed for some moments, and I was about to say something, when he finally acted, and kinda lunged forward, putting his hands on either side of my face and started kissing me, and not a kiss a son gives a mother, and passionate kiss. As soon as he did this, any worries I had left, were gone. I just put my hands on his sides, and we both fell back onto the bed, as he kept kissing me. After some making out, I made a break in the kiss and told him I wanted his mouth on my breasts, and with out saying anything looked right into my eyes, and when I gave a gentle nod, he moved his mouth down to my nipples, and with no real hesitation, started licking and sucking at them. As he was doing this, he hand his left hand behind my head, and his right was resting just underneath my left breast. As he focused on my nipples, I needed more, so I guided his right hand down, with mine, until he was right at my pussy. He barely hesitated when I got his hand there, and he started rubbing my pussy, while still going back and forth and my breasts with his mouth. Soon he was two fingers inside me, with his thumb rubbing at my clit, and with how excited I was, he didn’t take me long to loose it, and I came all over his hands. Seriously, one of my all time favorite orgasms :-) When I came off that high, he finally pulled his mouth from me, and looked down at me, and just said , ‘you came,’ I just smiled at him, and told him, he made me cum. Without a word then, I grabbed his right hand, and moved it right to his lips. For a split second he hesitate, and then put his two fingers into his mouth. I asked him how it tasted, and when he pulled them away, said I tasted amazing. I then asked him if he was hard. Again, he got a shocked look on his face (lol he had a lot that night), and I asked again, and he gave a nervous yes, and so I told him, plain and simple then, to strip and fuck me. Again, a nervous kind of what, are you serious, and I replied super serious. As he was stripping, he had kind of a realization in the middle, and said, he was out of condoms, and said, he didn’t need one, and before he could answer, I told him, I was serious. So he stripped down, and I moved onto the bed, so I was laying the right way, and had my legs spread. He got between my legs, and positioned himself down, so now, that big, beautiful cock was inches from my pussy, and just asked if this was for real. I said it was, and asked if he had ever thought of fucking me. He finally admited, all the time, so I simply asked, what he was waiting for. And with that, it finally happened, and he started to push himself inside of me, going really slow, which I was glad he did, so we could both savor it. When he was finally all the way inside of me, he was basically now right on top of me, and we were faced to face. He looked me right in the eyes and said he had dreamed of this for a while, and I smiled back jsut said me too, and started kissing him again. As we were kissing, he started to move his hips, and finally, my son was having sex with me. We basically just stayed like that, for a minute or so, and then he moved his hands on either side of me, so he was now supporting himself up more above me, and allowing some better thrust into me, which felt amazing. We just looked in eachother’s eyes, not saying anything, but me moaning, and him occasinally grunting. After another minute, he started to shut his eyes, and get the look on his face, which I knew meant he was going to cum. Before he could annouce it or even think of pulling out, I got my legs around his waits, and just told him, it was ok, and to cum, and without arguing, he gave one last push forward and filled me up. When he was spent, he fell back into the position ontop of me, and we went back. to kissing as he was still in me. After a few minutes like that, he finally rolled off of me, and said he couldn’t believe it happened, and I said neither could I. I also quickly assured him I had my tubes tied so he didn’t have to worry about me getting pregnant, and that he didn’t need condoms when we did it. I guess he thought it was a one time thing, caused he asked if we were going to do it more, and I smiled and said of course. That night, we didn’t do anymore, but Sunday, it was just me and him, and we took full advantage of our new relationship.

Thank you

Just wanted to say thank you again to my followers over the years. I had almost 60,000 and its truly amazing. Even if I only helped .5% that’s 300 mothers that are now having sex. If they help 300, think of how accepted this relationship will be. 

Support the actresses of today that portray real mother son incest. I don’t know where I would be without the pioneers, Kay Parker, Honey Wilder, Gloria Leonard that showed me it was okay to have sex with your son through their films. Tell them you want to see a real mother and son portrayed and you don;t support “step”. The more actual adult consensual incest is scene the sooner it will be accept.

And lastly I wish you all the best. Have fun in life. Don’t let anyone tell you what you should or should not do. If you feel in your heart, sex with your son is the right thing to do, then do it. Enjoy yourself and enjoy your life. Consenting adults should be allowed to make their own choices. And this lifestyle can be a wonderful choice!

Take care, 

Flora 

realmomson

Because a lot of you wanted to see us fucking.. so a real mom and son making love in a video i wanted to ask you: Who would pay 10 euro paypal so that i start on a other website A stream where we make it

Just like to see how much we would reach… maybe i think about it ;)

son4mom

repost!

neonaughtyshell33

My Confession #2  (2018-Aug-13)

Can’t believe what I’ve done, but i actually did it,  I jerked off my son. It was an incredible rush.  I still can’t believe that it happened, it’s surreal.

It was after 6am, my husband had left for work. I don’t know where the courage or insanity came from but, i went down the hall to my son’s room. I started to feel nauseous. I’ve never had a panic attack before, but i think I can guess what one feels like now.  I climbed under the blankets and snuggled up to him. He stirred but didn’t wake up, i put my arms around him and slowly slid my hand between his legs.  I could feel his hard cock through his pajamas.

Feeling his hard morning wood made my pussy tingle. I was gently rubbing him over his pajamas and he woke up. He said  "Mom ! What are you doing ?“  I just said “ssshhhh, lay back and relax”.  I continued stroking his cock over his pajama bottoms.  He didn’t resist or say anything else so i kept going. i reached inside the waistband and took hold of my boys cock.  His skin felt so soft and smooth but he was incredibly hard. About then I could feel my heart pounding in my neck, my hearts bpm must have been above 150.  It was such a rush of adrenaline having my sons cock in my hand just like i had fantasized.

He was letting out soft moans which got me even more turned on. I kept jerking him and bringing him closer to orgasm and when he started to tense up and breathe faster i would back off for a bit, playing with his little balls, then begin stroking him firmly again.  I wanted so badly to make him cum and see him shoot his load.  I stroked him with my left hand and covered the end of his cock with my right hand to catch his cum. My son let out a moan as he came into my hand.   Seeing his orgasm was even better than i had imagined, the look of pure pleasure on his face was priceless.

Laying back down on the bed beside him, I held my sons hand with my left hand. I took my right hand covered in my son’s cum and reached down inside my panties and started rubbing my clit, my pussy was already completely soaking wet, it didn’t need any more lubricant, but knowing my sons cum was mixing with my pussy juice was such a turn on.  I had 3 orgasms in quick succession.

We laid in his bed and cuddled for a half hour.  We talked about what we just did. I told him i love him more than anything, he said I love you more mom. We hugged some more and we kissed.  We talked about how he was feeling, and how important keeping it a secret is.  I was extremely happy how he responded. He promised to never tell a soul ever.  That was one of my biggest fears going to this, if he would understand how important it is.

I made him a nice breakfast and he went to the basement to play video games. I also went to the basement to do laundry because his bed sheets were a mess with his cum and my pussy juice.  He asked “Will we be able to do that again mom?” I told him Yes, any time we are alone, and as long as he never ever tells anyone about it.  When he heard that, his eyes lit up and he gave me a huge smile and said I love you so much mom.

I fantasized about doing it since I caught my son masturbating almost a month ago, but i didn’t think I could ever go through with it.  There’s no turning back now. This can’t be undone. The whole experience was the craziest, most arousing, most exciting thing I have done in my life. Just writing this all down has got my panties completely soaked again.

mommywithacrush

Lovely story!

Lustful Week 9/1

A wonderful week with Tiger, originally my son, and hopefully September will continue the same way. A few naughty details that i’ll share…

Going to Church together Sunday for the first time since Emily was born really set the mood. Tiger picked out my dress, peach with white lines and he was so insistent on helping me put it on. I love feeling his hands touch me and then helping me with the back zipper. One of the benefits of being open with Tiger.

Of course, I could tell how “excited” he got from that and his eyes were telling the same thing and so he sat down on the bed as I slid down his boxers, moved down as he pushed my head down to suck his cock. We were late to Church and a few drops did fall on the dress but it wasn’t noticeable luckily.

Tuesday, Tiger has been wanting a strawberry cake for awhile and so Tuesday morning I started making one after coming back from the store. He walked in the kitchen, kissed me on the cheek and then grabbed the bottom of my top. I started to say “Sweetie, do you want this cake?” and he cut me off with “Shh.. I want to watch you while not covered”. So thats when he lifted my top over my head and I replied “Naughty Tiger”. He watched and we kept each other entertained. Plenty of fun with the strawberries. He loves the cake.

Wednesday morning at around 6am, I had gotten up to take care of Emily. He woke up and couldn’t sleep after. By the time I made it back to bed he moved in closer to me, I could feel his hand touch my stomach and then lower between my legs. I smiled and kissed him on the forehead. He whispered “Are you awake enough to open your legs for me?”…I nodded and then that’s when he moved on top, lifted my top off, removed his boxers and my underwear. Feeling his hand touch my bust as he thrusts his cock inside me. Feeling his cock inside me again felt wonderful.

Tiger rolled over to lay on his back and wanted me on top of him. I sat down on top of him, feeling his cock slide in my “naughty area”. Looking down at him, our eyes locked as I started to ride him. His hands reaching for my bust as I lean in to him. I could hear him whisper “slutty Barbie” as his eyes moved down my body. I leaned in to him, kissing him on the lips and said “Thank you, Tiger”, feeling my body melted with mine as we finished. He never pulled out but I am back on BC.

Thursday afternoon, he was off of work for the day and so we made love again when I had a free moment. We felt so much energy between each other after the day before.

Friday night before we went to bed, we sat on the back patio while keeping the door open to keep an eye on Emily. He put his arm around me and asked “Are you still happy with Emily? Is everything okay while i’m gone?” and I said “of course”. Putting my head on his shoulder we just sat there and was at peace. I knew that he was happy and that was important to me. Sitting there with him, looking up at the stars at a quiet moment, everything felt right.

That’s when he asked “do you trust me” and I said “of course”, putting my head back on his shoulder. All that I heard was “good” before he pulled me back in to the house and going to sleep. I still wonder what he was thinking when he asked that and hasn’t mentioned it since. Like he has something planned.

Saturday, today I fixed him bacon and eggs and we had a pleasant morning. He helped me with the dishes and then patted my butt, rubbing my back before he left for work.

As I type this we are waiting for him to come home.

Some of the more interesting details of our week. I love my son and love the way he treats me. A little worried about what he may be up to, but I trust him. Trust is so important.

I only have about 2 weeks left of staying home from work. Part of me is looking forward to going back but at the same time I love the time that I have spent at home with Emily.

Doing Some Bragging :-)

Ok, I know, I know, I’ve not posted any kind of stories since my son and I became lovers, so I’m going to work on that now. First of all this summer has been amazing, with a lot of amazing sex. Now the first story back, isn’t of us having sex, so I know that will disappoint a lot of you, but that will come. One day over the summer, I thought it would be fun for my son and I to go to a sex shop ( I guess that’s what you’d still call it. You know movies, toys, lingerie). So we went to one, that’s a few towns over, but right off the highway, so it wasn’t a big hassle to get to. Before we went in, I told him, as long as we’re in there, we’re not mother and son, we’re just a couple, looking for some stuff to have some fun. He smiled, and said no problem. So we go in, and it’s really dead, and it’s just this one girl working there. Very cute, probably mid 20s. She was very friendly, and we started to brouse a bit, and then he and I kinda split up in the store. So once we split up, the girl came over, and asked if there was anything I could help with, if we were trying to ‘spice up’ our relationship. I gave her a smile, and told her, we didn’t need any spicing up, just thought we could use some new toys. Her and I started talking a bit, and I made up a story of meeting him at a bar by one of the colleges, but then I always shared truth, telling her about how good the sex is, and how big his cock is. It was such a turn on talking about sex with my son, and her not having a clue, he was my son. With or little back and forth, I learned she considered herself a size queen as well, and we just had a sexy little conversation, that if I’m being honest made me a little wet. It got broken up, when a few more customers came in, so I met back up with my son, he was looking through some movies. He asked what was with the big conversation, and I just told him, 'oh nothing, just bragging about my young stud, with the big cock.’ He kinda laughed, and asked really?, and I told him really. He just laughed again, and told me I was bad, and I just said I know. I ended up buying a couple pairs of crotchless panties, and a smaller, bullet vibrator. When we left the girl told us to have a good day, and have fun, clearly in the dirty sense. Not gonna lie, I would have loved to have taken her home, and watched my son fuck her. She was quite the hottie :-)

Daydream all you want, it’s still years away.

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Dont feel ashamed or anything else….its naturally

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I helped 22 Boys… and if u wanr to be the next one DO THIS:

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2. Prepare Pics of you ….of your mom ..if u want full family …

3. Tell me :

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6 Weeks PP Update

My 6 weeks checkup was a few days ago and I was basically confirmed what was already known. Physically I am okay and am free to move forward but i’m just emotionally exhausted.

Having been through this before I thought that it would be easier this time. Not at all. I am so in love with Emily but I am going crazy with trying to stay on a eating/sleeping/changing cycle.

When I was carrying her I was on this emotional high most of the time, being excited to have a girl and it carried over after her birth but now it is like I hit a wall.

Tiger helps out when he is home but most of the time he isn’t able to. I just feel drained. Getting out with Tiger a few weekends ago was really nice and helped clear my mind a little, as well as the other little things that happen.

When I post stories/updates I know that i sound overly excited and all but this place has been a great escape for me to take my mind off of the real struggles for a few minutes. Thinking about the things that I enjoy. Thats just how I am with the major mood swings. Tiger does what he can to keep me calm but I don’t want him to feel as stressful as I get.

Anyway, I want to push myself to exercise more again like I used to to shed some of this weight that I have gained when I am able to and hopefully it will help me get out of this emotional struggle. I want to eventually have a thin tummy again and maybe once it gets easier with Emily, try new things.

So in short, what is it like to have a daughter with my son? Like how it is with any other guy and their baby: It is exhausting and overwhelming.

I wouldn’t take back a minute of the things that I have done with my son though.

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what is it like to have a daughter with my son? Like how it is with any other guy and their baby: It is exhausting and overwhelming.

I wouldn’t take back a minute of the things that I have done with my son though.

Breast Milk, Has He?

To answer the many asks that I am getting this morning now, yes he has taken some milk after sucking. This morning being the most recent. He claims that the first time was accidental but I doubt it. I know that he was being curious. This is still a little weird to me because I am nursing Emily but he enjoys it and after the hundredth time I couldn’t keep saying no. Admittedly it is very stimulating. There is always some left, which he noticed and found a way to get to. Nothing frequent but yes, he has gotten milk from my bust. The hardest thing right now is living with a horny young tiger while I am still recovering. The tension between he and I is so high. Just one of the joys of submitting to a younger guy with so much energy. Then when he leaves for work all I can think about is him. It is like a repeating cycle every day. We never do anything in front of Emily and luckily I have been able to get out of plain sight from her before he tries anything. Good Morning Wednesday! Now to get off of my lazy booty…