allmysluts: I wanted to get closer to my son, but I was nervous about it. What if he thought I
allmysluts: I wanted to get closer to my son, but I was nervous about it. What if he thought I was a complete slut? I mean, I am, but if my son rejected me or was ashamed of me, I’d just die. So like a lot of moms before me, I started to be more affectionate with him. Little hugs. Touching him whenever I could. I’d sit down on the couch with him while we were watching TV, stretch out, put my head in his lap. Hold hands with him. And whenever I could, I’d kiss him on the mouth. Little pecks. Lip brushes. Maybe a tiny bit longer than was quite proper. But nothing really, you know, wrong. I also tried to dress more provocatively around him… subtle, when his dad was home. More outright slutty and nearly naked, when we were alone. Finally one night we were watching TV. His dad wasn’t there so my head was in his lap, as usual, and i wasn’t wearing much of anything because it was ‘so hot in here’, and he was playing with my hair and I could tell his cock was hard… I could feel it under my cheek. And it was all I could do not to turn over and start kissing and licking it through his pants. And he said “You know, mom, I could never meet a girl anywhere who is as sweet and funny and smart and sexy as you”. And I said “Why do you need to, baby boy, you’ve got me. Any time you want me.” And he leaned down and kissed my ear and whispered “i want you now, Mom.” And he slipped his hand into the panties that were all I was wearing below the waist and squeezed my ass.Well, I had his cock out and in my mouth in a hot second, and we’ve been fucking up a storm whenever we’re alone ever since! -- source link