My pussy becomes my son’s

My name is Claire. I am 43 years old now with a son and a daughter. My children have really grown. My son, Jayme, the younger one is 17 already and Lisa is 2 years older than him. There father is good husband and father. He loves our children so much and he loves me too. His only problem is we have limited time with him as he works for long but still he comes back home everyday. Most women with husbands who work for so long always complain about their men no paying attention to their sexual need but I’m different. My husband, regardless his tight agenda, has always spared time to work from home, right in bed with his wife. Here is my dissatisfaction, night time is the only time we have sex and sometimes I needed it in the afternoon, in the morning and any other time with in the day. I couldn’t get this because of my husband’s schedule.

Jayme, on the other hand was well grown and a man now. He really looked beautiful with a little muscles that made him look distict from other slim boys. He was in highschool which his sister had left the year before. It makes me happy to see him go to school every morning as he gives me a sonly kiss on the cheek whenever he’s about to walk out to school. Lisa did the same when she was still in highschool. Now she works at a supermarket as she waits to enroll in a college of her choice.

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A brief description of myself……Like I said, I’m 43. Standing as a 5’8 with regular size you can’t call fat or slim. My ass has got lost a little bit of it’s roundness and so have my boobs but they are better than a 43 year old mother of two can have and for the boobs, they are still perky and an amazing piece of flesh.

To tell you the truth, always saw Jayme just as my son for 15 years but the 16th changed my eyes. After he turned 16, he felt he had reached the age. He was so adventurous on so many things especially those he wasn’t exposed to because of his being a minor. He started going after girls, trying driving and with his friends, he drunk up. As a mother, I was so happy and worried just as much. Happy that my son was now a man and worried that he was going too fast at so much stuff. Funny enough, I started wondering what he had down in his pants and, now this is silly I was curious to see it. Was it grown like my whole son was? Or was it still the little thing I last saw about 11 years back? Maybe only Jayme and God only know.

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One day, Jayme was coming from the court after his basketball ball game, in his blue jersey. He was excited and in a mood warmer than I had ever seen him having won the difficult game. He came jumping around and hugged me while saying “Mom, we won. Who ever thought?” I didn’t like the way he smelled but the news held me longer in the hug as I congratulated him with more excitement than him…I love my son and daughter so much. “Congrats, son. I’m proud of you”, I noted. “That’s what I want, mom. I dedicate this victory to you”. Breaking the hug, I said, “But you don’t smell that fresh, you should clean up now, Jayme” to which he responded positively. So he went to the bathroom to have a shower and I proceeded to the kitchen to make the family dinner.

Meanwhile, there was a moment while my son hugged me where his calm dick pressed against my thigh. I felt his calm flesh. He wasn’t hard but it made me horny. I couldn’t stop thinking of that one moment all through the making of dinner and it set feels in my body. Soon dinner was ready and the whole family was at the dinning table. I had changed into a shorter dress like I always did most nights especially whenever I wanted my husband to give me some good sex now that the feeling of my son’s dick had got me horny. Sitting between my husband and Jayme, dinner was flowing well with the crazy conversations. Suddenly, my phone rang, a call from a friend of mine. It was between my thighs and Jayme set his eyes on it but soon I pressed decline and went on with dinner. I don’t know what Jayme thought but he didn’t look where my phone was any other time. Probably because he didn’t want to see such parts of his own mother. To some point I was disappointed by this. I thought my son would be attracted to this but anyway, he was my son and he was right. Dinner was done and everyone went to their bed. I shared mine with my husband and tonight was going to take me into a sex session, after the dress’s enticement. We had sex for the night and in the morning my husband was at work.

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When Lisa and his father had left, I thought I had to seduce Jayme. I wanted to have sex because of the feeling he ’caused me and my husband was at work. I went to his room and found him preparing for school. “Jayme, what are you still doing”. The first thing he did when he heard me speak was looking down at area of my thighs. He probably thought I was in the same dress. He then picked his bag as he pointed he was going. With the presense of my husband and our daughter in the evenings and night, the best time to execute my plans was now and getting Jayme involved now would make him late for school. But I didn’t care about that, all I wanted was to have him so I had to make the moves.

When my son was walking out the room, I called him back so I could start. “You know how much I’m proud of you, son” I said while correcting his necktie, sweetly like I do with his father. “Thank you, mom” he said, without an unsurprised expression on his face, I did it in a sexual way. I guess he has seen it in movie scenes where secretaries try to seduce their bosses. I hugged him and I felt something hard in his pants. I pressed my perky boobs against my son’s chest and felt his dick grow even harder. He leaned in tighter. I was having incestrous plans but had to play “good mother” for a second and make him “the bad son”. “Jayme, what’s that? Don’t tell me….”

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I stopped looked down at his fly just to see a member trying to break free of his restrains. All the look on Jayme’s face was guilty and I’m my heart I was even more but I had to go on and seduce my own son who was at a terrible loss of words. “Jayme, don’t tell me that your penis is hard just over your mother.” I pretended. His face looked like my question was from the answer and he was sorry. His dick got harder that he couldn’t hide it anymore. I knew how horny 17 year olds can be and I knew I was 99% successful with my seduction and I needed just a little hummering to the nail to get him get me laid. Out of shame and moreso naivety, Jayme started to proceed out of the room. It is only naivety that blocked him from sensing I was seducing him and that I wanted to have my way sexually with him. I rushed to the door and shut it before he even touched it and hugged him again. This time tighter. “Learn to know that a woman wants you sexually when he does. You should read things, son”, that was my whisper in Jayme’s ear in such a seductive voice and tone. He reciprocated and lowered his hands from behind my back to around my waist and before I knew, they were on my ass, going below and measuring the weight of my ass as he gave it a squeeze.

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