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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 child 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 seventeen 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 kids 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 seventeen 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 draping 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.

Tyler opened the door for me as we both walked out of the courtroom. Tears pouring out of my eyes like a waterfall. The divorce was now officially final. After a year and a half of battling back and forth, I am relieved but also saddened. I use to love Tyler’s father more than anything but it slowly dwindled away over the years. It was one of those relationships when you could feel it coming to an end but neither wanted to admit it until it couldn’t go on any longer. Lucky for me, I had the support of Tyler during the entire painful process as he walked me to my car giving me a hug and a kiss on my cheek.

“I guess congratulation is in order.” He said reaching for the door handle on my car to open it for me.

“Thanks sweetie” I replied extending my arms around him pulling him as tight as I could into my body. Over the past few months, we have become closer than I had ever dreamed. Since the first night Tyler and I had sex, he and Brittany had since broken up. The reasoning is still unknown, but for the most part it was Brittany’s doing. But their break up has allowed for us to spend more nights at home together making love almost on a daily basis. After the first time it happened, we haven’t unglued our bodies from each other yet it seemed like. It was almost now as if we were dating with the amount of time we spend together.

I return a quick motherly kiss back to Tyler on his lips before we departed from each other. I had to take a long lunch away from work to attend court this last final time but in no way shape or form was I in a hurry to get back. I knew some of my co-workers would come up and start some kind of nosey chat with me and quite frankly I wasn’t in the mood to hear it. I gave Kimberly a quick call and invited myself over to her work to see her for a few minutes. Since things took off in a flash with Tyler, she and I have become great friends and we both trust each other more than anyone else. I’d say I got very lucky meeting her.

The morning after Tyler and I had sex for the first time, I called out of work. There wasn’t any way in the world I could focus on anything, so I claimed I had a fever and a sore throat. My boss was very adamant with people who came to work sick with the potential of spreading some deadly virus around the office so she gladly let me stay home without a fight. The truth was that I seriously didn’t feel too great. More than anything I was nervous and scared because of what I let Tyler do to me what very few men have ever done. It was hard for me to get out of bed. I did indeed, have a little regret afterwards. I was fine when the two of us were together but as soon as he left that next morning, my doubts began to fly. “Would Tyler keep quiet?” That was the heaviest question on my mind.

Tyler had become only the third guy that I have let ejaculate inside of me. Of course, his father has done it many times and the only other guy was from high school, a boyfriend when I was a senior, however experiencing it with Tyler was very different. It is very hard to explain the exact emotion involved other than it being extremely intense. Tyler promised me that he would never tell a soul about anything and I want to believe him. However, he is still has a teenage mind underneath his manlier outer appearance and teenagers have a tendency to say things without thinking. I promised him that I would keep it a secret, but of course Kimberly knows everything.

I arrived at Kimberly’s work. She is one of the Call Center Managers for Wyndham Hotels that had recently opened here in Nashville. Thus, being the reason for her move to this area. I waited in my car as she came out to greet me and gave me a big hug. As usual, she appeared very professional. She was dressed in a long skirt that brushed the tip of her high heels with a nice blouse that she let hang down to her hips. “So is everything all finished and done Tiffany?” she asked me.

“It is, and my emotions are so up and down right now.” I answered back to her. “I guess it just comes with the divorce process.”

“You are right, it does, but at least you still got Tyler. Speaking of which, when is he leaving for college again?” She asked.

“Two weeks!” I exclaimed “It sucks badly.”

“Sweetie, it’s going to be alright. ” She said repeatedly as she wrapped her arms around me giving me a giant hug. Kimberly was a very passionate woman and underneath everything I found myself intrigued by her personality. She was very confident in her own ways and very reassuring to me given my recent actions. In a sense, I was attracted to her. But it wasn’t a sexual attraction, it was mental. Over the past few months since I had met her, I became very observant on the ways she expressed her outlook on life. Given the whole Tyler situation, she supported everything about it giving me encouragement when I needed it along the way. Should would bring me back down to Earth when I would get to carried away and forget I was his mom sometimes leading to showing too much public affection with Tyler. She had my back and I was beginning to really love her for everything.

Later that evening, I was sitting on my back deck reading when Tyler walked out to sit beside me. I could tell by the look in his face that he was stressed over something, but he didn’t care to talk about it. I put my arm around him for comfort and rested my head on his shoulder. Our fingers intertwined as he reached down taking my hand causing my book to fall from my lap onto the deck floor bringing us both to a laugh.

“What’s wrong baby?” I asked him hoping his slight chuckle would bring him to talk about his troubles. Tyler was always in a good spirit so I definitely knew something was bothering him.

“It’s just the whole going to college thing and wondering if I made the right decision.” He said in a quiet saddened tone.

“Baby, you definitely have a bright future and this is only going to increase your shot at doing something great.” I said trying to cheer him up. “Don’t give up now. You have come to far Ty!”

“You are going to be alone, Mom.” He blurted at me.

“Baby, I’ll be fine, and ill visit a lot” I said to reassure him. “We have two weeks left until you leave, let’s just enjoy it.”

“I guess…” He said

I stood up in front of him taking his hand and walked in the direction of the door. “Come on” I said, opening the door and leading him to our living room. “Lay down sweetie” I told him as I walked him to the couch. Tyler didn’t hesitate and he flopped himself down and I followed by lying beside him.

“We should take a trip…just a quick trip, this weekend.” I said as I snuggled my way into his grasp around me. The thought of going away with Tyler began to quickly arouse me more so than ever before. Being away with him meant that we didn’t have to pretend we were mother and son, especially if we got away far enough ensuring no one would know who we were. I stood up in front of him and placed myself on his lap straddling my legs to the side of him and had begun to kiss him deeply and intensely. Shortly after, I heard voices behind me causing me to jump off of Tyler and adjusting my shirt in the process as his hands had found their way underneath to my breasts. I turned around slowly to see my neighbor walking in her backyard yelling back at her husband who stood at their back door. I stood there frozen, not wanting to make any noise or show any movement as I began silently praying she didn’t see the two of us making out and after waiting for a few minutes, she vanished back into her house and we both let out the deep breath that we held inside.

“Come on baby.” I said turned to Tyler and reaching for his hand. “Let’s go inside.”

Tyler remained quiet as I escorted him back into the house through the back door taking one last long look over at my neighbors for assurance we were in the clear. Once inside, we were in each other’s arms standing against the granite counter top kissing once again. Tyler’s hands instantly made their way up my shirt grabbing and squeezing both of my breasts. My hands reach down and slid my shorts and panties down over my hips and down my legs and I did the same to him.

“Turn around!” he said bluntly and without any hesitation, I obeyed his order and pressed my front side against the cold counter top. His hands began to caress up and down my back from my shoulders to my waist line and the tip of his erect penis began to poke at my backside in between my legs. With my right hand, I reach down to guide him to my entrance and once it’s found, he slid his entire length inside of me in one push. I looked down at the floor and had spread my feet further apart as he began penetrating in and out of me quicker than he ever had before. From this angle, the tip of his head was contacting my cervix and each time I felt a tiny sharp pain that excited me more and more.

“Oh god Tyler….mmmmmmm” I moaned as he stood behind me fucking me against the counter. “Don’t stop baby…don’t stop!”

As his pelvis smashed against my butt, loud smacking noises sounded in the air. As Tyler fucked me harder and harder, my pussy had become more slippery with each thrust Tyler laid into me. We hadn’t ever had sex like this before. Typically we would make love slowly, but now I was standing there, bent over with Tyler fucking me from behind. I tried to lean back against him but he had other plans. His hand would force me back down to keep me bent over in front of him. I reached and pulled my shirt off and could feel the coolness of the counter top against my bare tits making my nipples hard. I never thought I would enjoy it this way with Tyler but I have now changed my mind. I could feel the juices of my pussy trickle down my inner legs towards my knees. My pussy was fully stretched open for him as the friction had disappeared. I started to clinch my pussy muscles to grip his dick as it raced in and out of me and about the third time I did it, Tyler’s breathing started to get louder accompanied with a few loud moans. His cum poured into me quickly and deeply filling up my insides. I stood there motionless against the counter for a few moments as the pulsating from his dick slowly halted and he withdrew himself from inside of me. When he was all the way out, I freed myself from his grip and turned to him. “My God Tyler…Were you horny enough?” I asked in a breathily voice as I side stepped away from him making my way to the downstairs bathroom to clean up.

As I was getting ready for bed, I could hear Tyler on the phone with someone in his bedroom. From his quiet tone, it must be Brittany I thought. I turned the door handle and pushed his door open quietly. His eyes made full contact with mine as I walked into this room and kissed him on his cheek and told him I was going to bed. “I’ll see you in the morning baby.” I said walking back out of his room.

“Goodnight mom” he said. I turned back at him, smiled, and winked as I shut the door behind me.

The next morning I woke up bright and early. I decided to go for a jog to begin my day. When I was finished I took my morning shower and drank my morning cup of coffee and dressed myself for work. I didn’t see Tyler that morning before I left but during the day we texted a few times referencing the trip we discussed the night before. We decided to visit mountainous Gatlinburg and rent a cabin and I told Kimberly of our plans and as a shocker, she asked if she and her youngest daughter could tag along, but insisted they would have their own cabin next door to ours. I didn’t mind if they came along since she knew everything that has happened but I still talked to Tyler and he didn’t seem to mind either.

I spent the next few days planning the trip and buying tickets to a few of the concerts and amusement centers for Tyler and me. I wasn’t as worried about Kimberly because she was taking care of the details of the trip for her and her daughter as her daughter was younger and wouldn’t want to do the same things that Tyler and I would want to do. Then Friday finally arrived and we all traveled down together in two separate cars as Kimberly and her daughter followed us on our three hour drive. Our cabins were directly next to each other only separated by a few large pine trees. Our views were spectacular and I felt like I was on top of the world.

I left Tyler in our cabin and walked over to Kimberly’s to check her place out. “Very identical to ours” I told her as I scoped the place out left and right and up and down making my way through the cabin. I walked in to her room and looked out of the window and noticed that it had a clear view to our deck, and then it hit me like a load of bricks. Tyler and I could put on a show for her. I called Kimberly over to the window and asked “Do you want to watch?” She didn’t quite catch on to what I was asking. “You know…Tyler and me tonight” I said as I pointed at the deck of my cabin.

“Tiffany….would you let me?” She asked as a look of excitement appeared on her face. “That would be hot!”

“Tonight around ten or so, walk in to your room and turn your bed room light off and that will be my queue.” I said beginning to prep her on the details. “That way when the light is out, you should be able to see perfectly.”

“Wow Tiffany I can’t believe you would actually do this in front of me, but I’m definitely not mad. It will be something I can say I’d never think id witness. ” She said.

“Just enjoy it because I can tell you one thing, I know I will.” I told her

An hour later, we met and drove to dinner, nothing expensive, just something nice and quick before returning to our cabins. Kimberly and her daughter came over for a little while and hung out. We played some pool and some air hockey before they left around nice pm. Tyler and I laid on the couch for awhile watching television and kissing for the next hour before I asked him to come with me outside to the deck.

We sat on the porch swing until I saw Kimberly in her window looking at us and turning away. Seconds later her light turned off and then I knew it was game time. “Sweetie, let’s get crazy.” I whispered. I stood up before him pulling my shirt off revealing to him my black lazy bra that made my tits look nice and round. I reach behind me and unclasped my bra letting it slowly fall down my shoulders revealing my tits to him and Kimberly. Then I unzipped y shorts and slid them down to my ankles before stepping out of them, and then my underwear followed. I stood there naked before him reaching down with my right hand and began to slowly rub my clit up and down. I stepped with my right foot and placed it on the swing and balanced myself with my left giving Tyler a great view in between my legs and continued rubbing back and forth up and down on my pussy. Once it was wet enough, I began to slide two fingers inside and out of my pussy at a rapid pace. Occasionally I would glance over at Kimberly’s window but it was too dark for me to tell if she was staring or not but mostly my focus was on Tyler’s eyes.

“Take your shorts off.” I told him. “I want to feel you so bad baby” And he did as I requested in a matter of seconds. His shorts and briefs were off and he placed a finger on the head of his dick and slowly caressed himself smearing his pre cum up and down his dick. I pulled my fingers out of me and knelt before him gripping his dick with my hand and slowly began to stroke it. I could hear slight moans escaping through his lips every few seconds. I wanted his dick in my mouth. It appeared more delicious than ever before as it glistened underneath the porch light I had left on so Kimberly could easily witness this extravaganza. I grip the base of his shaft and insert his dick into my wide opened mouth engulfing its entire length down to back of my throat. I let my saliva build in my mouth and as I slowly suck on his dick I let it spill out of my mouth through the tight grip that my lips have on his dick soaking it more.

For a few minutes I stayed sucking his dick there trying to give him the best blow job of his life. I would suck for a few minutes and then use my hand and stroke up and down then suck some more. I loved the taste of his dick and his pre-cum as it oozed out of him and into my mouth. I would lick it off of him and would leave a sticky string of pre-cum that dangled in the air between the tip of my tongue and the head of his dick and by his moans I knew he was enjoying it. A few more minutes went by and I suddenly began to feel his dick jerking in my mouth. He was cumming. I have never been into swallowing and it typically made me gag and choke, but for him I tried it. I immediately tried to aim the head of his dick down the opening of my throat and hoped it would be easier for me take it all and with every two to three squirts of cum I swallowed making it easier for me to handle. After a few swallows, I waited until he had finished before I took down the remainder of his warm thick cum before releasing the grip of my lips from around his dick and looking up into his eyes. I reached up to my mouth and wiped away all of the access saliva from around my lips before reclaiming my seat on the swing next to him.

I leaned my head and placed it against his shoulder and asked him “Did that feel good?” He nodded up and down. “Yes.” He muttered and then we embraced each other with long slow french kisses. His hands made their way to my body reaching for my tits and between my legs exploring my curves. Shock waves of pleasure ring throughout my insides as his fingers spread me apart and poked at the opening of my pussy. He pulls away from my lips and removes his hand from between my legs and raises it to his mouth and licked my juices off of his fingers.

“Do you want to taste me baby?” I asked him. Tyler has never gone down on my before but I was craving it as he licks his fingers clean from me wetness. He didn’t answer, but instead, he lowered himself down in front of me and pulled my body to the edge of the swing with his hands bringing my closer to him. My feet were propped up by the tips of my toes and my hands stroked through his neatly trimmed hair. He kissed his way around from thigh to thigh and across my belly. With his hands he pushes my legs further apart and started to lick my in a straight line up and down the crevice of my inner left thigh. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my goose bumped skin. I wanted it bad but he hesitated and aimed his tongue to my right thigh and repeated licking. His finger probed at my pussy sliding up and down along my slit and taking a moment to massage around at my clit which was now swollen and throbbing. From my clit the slid his finger downward through my lips and pushed his way inside of me. “Oh baby I like that.” I moaned to him as I gripped the underside of the swing as to hold on for dear life. He then lowered his face directly between my legs and began to flick his tongue across my clit before applying ore pressure with his mouth. I was looking down directly at him as he sat there tasting me, eating me, licking me while his lone finger probed in and out of me. Suddenly he pressed into me harder with his hand and now three fingers were inside of me and he began forcefully pushing them in and pulling them out rapidly. His mouth entirely covering my clit and his tongue moving around against me and his eyes were closed. I wondered what he was thinking as he was going down on me. I was hoping that he liked it and wasn’t just doing it for me and also hoping Kimberly was enjoying herself watching us.

I felt Tyler pull my lips far apart and slip his tongue deep inside of me which caused my body to jolt. The feeling that was going through me was unexplainable as he felt all around with the tip of his tongue. I could feel an orgasm approaching quickly and as it arrived in full force I reached for the back of his head holding his mouth firmly against my pussy as his tongue wiggled its way in and out of me. My orgasm lasted nearly a minute from start to end and once it ceased, Tyler kissed his way up my belly to my breasts. I remained limp and relaxed from the electrifying orgasm as he nibbled away sucking on each of my nipples and kissing in between my breasts. His dick had once again regained its hardness as he inserted it inside my pussy slowly as we were kissing. I could feel his dick making its way up my tunnel as my muscles clinched tightly around him. Once he couldn’t go any further he slowly pulled it back out and pushed inwards again. He tried to go faster after a few moments but the swing was moving which made the sex complicated.

“Hang on for a second sweetie” I said as I walked inside and grabbed a blanket from the couch, spread it on the deck floor, and positioned myself on my back with my legs open. Once again, Tyler laid on top of me once and started slowly entering me but quickly was working his way in and out of me as he held himself upright with his hands. With each thrust into me my tits would bounce up and down. I held on to his lower back with my hands and occasionally reached to squeeze his butt. Sex with Tyler never gets old. The feeling of having my own son inside of me beats the feeling of any other guy. Our connection was undeniable and after twenty minutes of sex, I once again felt the warmth of Tyler’s cum shooting inside of me.

I laid there in his arms on the blanket as we looked up in the sky and watched the stars. We talked about so many random things. I also kept remembering Kimberly had been watching us. At some point I had forgotten about her and put all my focus on Tyler. We ended up spending the remainder of the night out on the deck making love two more times on the blanket and one time in the hot tub that lasted an hour in itself alone before drifting to sleep back on the deck and waking up to the sun rising over the beautiful mountain top. I had seven text messages all from Kimberly each telling me how great of a mom I am and how hot it was to watch Tyler have sex with me. I took my morning shower and got dressed to leave for breakfast to meet Kimberly and her daughter and I looked forward to the day of walking around through the city and doing all the fun site seeing.

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