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My Son Jake
by Wldathrt52 (wldathrt52@yahoo.com)
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A mother finds she has hidden desires when she
discovers her son's attraction to her. (F/m-teen, ped,
inc, voy, mast)
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I find it hard to believe that I’m actually writing
this story for everyone to read. Just a few months ago
I would have been appalled at what I am about to
relate here on these pages. I know that there are many
who would chastise me as a horrible woman and mother
but I have also found that there are many who have
been in my same place.
I have been a single Mom for about five years now. My
husband passed away from cancer which left me alone to
raise our son Jake. The insurance paid off our house
and some bills that we owed but I knew that I could no
longer remain a stay at home Mom. I would have to be
looking for a job to support Jake and I.
Luckily I hired on with my husband’s old firm which
allowed me a schedule where I could be at home when
Jake left for school and also when he got home. It was
very difficult for the first few years but we made it
work. It actually brought Jake and I very close as a
family.
I guess this story starts about three months ago. Jake
was getting more involved with sports and friends at
school and seemed to be distancing from me. I just put
it down to his becoming a young man but it still hurt
as I realized that eventually I would have to let him
go.
I would make us breakfast in the mornings but now
there were many times that I was home alone after work
until 6:00 or even 7:00 in the evening. Jake would
always call to let me know what he was doing and
whether or not I should make dinner.
It was one of those afternoons when Jake had called to
say that he wouldn’t be home right away and that he
would pick up a burger with his friends. I was pretty
tired from work so I got myself a glass of wine, some
cheese and a salad for my dinner. When I finished
eating I grabbed the bottle of wine and went into the
living room to lie back in the Lazy Boy chair that had
been my husband’s favorite.
After my second glass of wine I must have fallen
asleep in the chair. I’m not really sure what it was
that roused me from my nap but when I opened my eyes
and stretched I saw Jake heading down the hall to his
room. He must have come in while I was sleeping and
didn’t want to wake me.
I was still feeling kind of woozy from all the wine
that I drank so I just sat there for a few minutes to
let myself wake up. Looking at the clock I saw that it
was only 5:30 so I wondered if Jake had eaten dinner
or not. I thought I would go change out of the skirt
and blouse that I had worn to work then check with
Jake about dinner.
As I was going by Jake’s room his door was open just a
little so I looked in to see what he was doing. I
guess he never heard me coming up the hall in my
stocking feet.
He was sitting with his back to me focused on his
computer. I could see the screen and just about passed
out at what was on it. I couldn’t believe what I was
looking at. Jake had his phone hooked up to the
computer and must have downloaded this photo that he
took.
There I was on the screen, laying back on the Lazy Boy
with my legs sprawled wide open and my sheer panties
showing through my nylons. He clicked to another shot
that was taken even closer up. Then another so close
that you could see the outline of my pussy lips
through the thin material.
I was so embarrassed that my son was taking these
pictures between my legs. I could feel the heat in my
face as I watched him looking at my panty covered
crotch. The strangest feeling of confusion clouded my
thoughts as I stood there watching him in silence.
He clicked back through the photos but this time when
he got to the close up that showed the outline of my
pussy I saw Jake’s hand move down to his lap. From the
movement of his arm I knew that he was rubbing his
young cock.
The shock of seeing my son getting aroused while
looking at his mother’s pussy is what brought me out
of my trance. I silently moved away from the door and
headed back to the living room.
I purposely made a lot of noise taking the bottle,
glass, and plate back into the kitchen to be washed.
Once I was finished I headed back down the hall to my
room. This time when I passed Jake’s room, the door
was closed. I could still feel the heat of
embarrassment as I thought about what had just taken
place.
I knew that I should be angry at the fact that Jake
would invade my privacy in such a lewd way. I felt as
if he had betrayed my trust, but for some reason I
wasn’t mad. I loved my son very much and rationalized
that he was just a hormone crazy teen trying to quench
his sexual curiosity.
In a way I was actually starting to feel flattered
that Jake would find me attractive enough to want to
look at. Once this thought crossed my mind the heat of
my embarrassment traveled down my body and centered on
the very spot that had held my son’s curiosity. I was
becoming aroused.
Now in my bedroom I removed my skirt, blouse and under
garments so that I could jump in the shower. I threw
on my robe and crossed the hall to the bathroom
throwing my panties into our clothes hamper that sat
in the laundry room.
The hot water felt good on my body as thoughts and
questions continued to circle in my mind about Jake. I
wondered if he had looked at me any other times or if
this was a first. Was he interested in any girls at
school? Had he experimented with sex? Question after
question went through my mind as I washed my body.
I finally came to the conclusion that I didn’t want
this to become an issue between us and that he was
just a developing teenage boy. As I stepped out to dry
I pushed all the crazy thoughts from my mind and
decided to just let it go. His curiosity about a
woman’s body was only natural and it came to me that I
didn’t mind if he wanted to peek at mine.
I put my robe back on and left the bathroom stopping
at Jake’s door. With a gentle knock I asked through
the door if he had eaten any dinner. I heard some
quick rustling as he answered that he didn’t. I told
him I would fix something up.
Back in my room I removed my robe and started to put
on my old baggy sweats. Suddenly the thought crossed
my mind that Jake wouldn’t be able to see anything
interesting if I dressed like this. Again I felt the
heat go straight to my pussy as I realized how
perverted it was that I wanted to dress so that Jake
would look at me.
Since my husband had left us, my only concern and
priority had been earning a living and raising Jake. I
didn’t have time to make new relationships and didn’t
even feel the need to. I guess my whole sexual side
had kind of shut itself down. So now these renewed
feelings of sensuality and being looked at made me
feel good, even if it was from my own son.
I threw the sweats aside and pulled on some cute pink
see through panties that my husband had bought me
years ago. Looking in the mirror I could see the dark
triangle of hair above my very aroused pussy. I could
also see that the next time I showered I needed to
give myself a trim in that area.
Next I put on a sleeping t-shirt that was long enough
to cover my butt cheeks but short enough so as to make
things interesting. Looking at myself in the mirror I
was pleased at how I had kept in pretty good shape
over the years. I could even see my aroused nipples
outlined in the t-shirt.
Going to the kitchen I could feel a cool draft coming
up under my t-shirt but my pussy was still smoldering.
I wasn’t sure about what I was doing but I was too
turned on to stop. I didn’t want to think too much
because I knew that I might turn around and end this
right now.
I grabbed another glass of wine to smooth my nerves
while I warmed up some leftovers for Jake. I was
standing at the stove when I heard Jake come into the
kitchen. I was amazed at how nervous I was at that
moment. I felt like a young school girl discovering
her newly found sexuality and the way it attracted the
boys.
Jake pulled out a chair to sit at the table and I
turned to ask him if he wanted something to drink. He
said some milk would be great, so I headed over to the
fridge. I could hardly breathe as my heart beat faster
at the thought of what I was about to do. I opened the
door and bent over to grab the milk carton on the
bottom shelf. Jake’s chair made a sound as if he had
moved suddenly and I knew he was looking at the see
through panties that barely covered my ass.
At this point I could feel the heat from my pussy
spreading through my entire body. I could even feel my
nipples harden as they brushed against the fabric of
my shirt. I had not been this excited in years and it
felt so good.
I stayed that way a few seconds longer adjusting the
other items on the self so that I could get to the
milk. When I straightened up I couldn’t help glancing
over at Jake. He had turned slightly in his chair but
quickly looked away from me. I felt a warm tingle just
knowing that my son had been looking at my ass. I
walked over to the cabinet to get a glass while asking
Jake about his day. As we talked I could feel his
tension start to ease up and it felt good to talk with
Jake.
I began to see my son in a whole new way. Instead of
the child that I had raised from birth, I was
beginning to see this handsome young man developing
right before my eyes. Again that feeling of being a
young girl came over me as we talked.
While he was eating, Jake seemed to have a hard time
looking at me. He kept his gaze on his food and as we
talked I got up and went to the sink to wash up the
few dishes that were there. I could sense that his
eyes were now watching my every move.
I could feel the bottom of my t-shirt touching just
below the cheeks of my ass, but as I moved around
washing and rinsing I could feel it slide up then back
down. I knew that Jake was looking at my panties
because he was now having a hard time keeping up with
our conversation.
After drying off the few items, I began to put them
away in the upper cabinets which I’m sure gave Jake an
even better view under my shirt. All this exposing of
myself was getting me wet between the legs and I
wondered if my panties were showing the signs of my
arousal.
When I was finished I turned to Jake to tell him that
I was going to go watch some TV. He quickly looked
back down into his plate as I told him to make sure he
cleaned up after himself. He was wearing sweat pants
and as I passed by I swear I could see the bulge of
his hard cock stretching out the fabric.
As I lay back into the Lazy Boy I made sure to spread
my legs just a bit so that at the right angle I knew
the see through panties would be visible. I was
getting this incredible sexual rush at the thought of
what I was doing. I know all the wine was helping to
ease my inhibitions but there was a part of me that
still questioned where all this was going.
When Jake came in from the kitchen he took his usual
spot lying on the floor with a big pillow propped
under him. What was different was that instead of
being directly in line with the TV, he was off to the
side opposite of me. He seemed to adjust his position
a few times before he settled down to watch the show.
I knew the adjusting was so that he could get the best
view of the show between my legs.
As the program continued I began to move around a bit
to get more comfortable. A knee would bend for a while
and then move back, or a leg would stretch and then
hang down over the side, all in giving my son the best
possible view of my hot, wet, aroused pussy.
Jake didn’t move a muscle the whole time, but I knew
that his eyes were flicking back and forth between me
and the TV. At one point I stretched my arms with a
big yawn while glancing Jake’s way. Even though he had
pulled his t-shirt down over his crotch I could tell
that his cock was hard.
After what happened earlier I was very curious what
Jake would do if I fell asleep again. I grabbed a
small pillow to rest my head on as I watched the TV
and slowly let my eyes start to close as if I was
falling asleep. My hair fell slightly over my face as
I let my head lean even further into the pillow. This
made it easier to slightly open one eye to see what
Jake was doing.
He didn’t move for a long time except for the turning
of his head so that he could openly stare up between
my legs. In my slumber I let one leg fall to the side
of the chair, which completely opened my legs for my
son’s viewing pleasure.
Finally I heard him get up and move closer to my
chair. I couldn’t open my eyes because I knew he would
see, so I just lay there in a sexual fervor waiting to
see what would happen next.
I hated not being able to open my eyes and see what
Jake was doing, but it also made my arousal go up to
another level. I could hear him moving around me and
could sense that he was very, very close but I
couldn’t tell what he was doing.
I suddenly remembered the pictures that he had taken
earlier and I knew that he must be using his phone to
take more pictures. I began to envision him at his
computer stroking his cock while looking at photos of
my panties and pussy.
I suddenly had the sense that he was very close, when
I heard him quietly call to me. I didn’t move. Again
he called but this time I felt a hand on my knee as if
to see if I would awaken. When I still didn’t move I
felt Jake’s hand gently move up my thigh as if testing
how far he dare go.
It was sexual torture waiting for the forbidden touch
that I was now longing for. I wanted Jake to feel my
body. I wanted him to take advantage of me. I had
never had these kinds of sexual feelings in my life
and now suddenly I wanted my own son to take me as if
I had no control of the situation. Tied to lust I
couldn’t move a muscle to stop him.
I felt the edge of my t-shirt being carefully lifted
and pulled up to show all of what lay between my legs,
then nothing. He must have been taking more pictures.
Then I felt the shirt being pulled gently out away
from my body as a cool draft hit my hard, aroused
nipples. After a moment the shirt came back down and I
could tell he had moved away.
I heard Jake walk down the hall and into his room as
he closed the door. I opened my eyes and looked down
to see that my panties were completely soaked with my
juices. I could clearly see the swollen lips of my
pussy through the thin wet material. I could even
smell my own arousal.
I needed to cum. I had wanted Jake to touch me so
badly but he didn’t so now I had to take things into
my own hands. I almost came instantly as I ran a
finger up over the crotch of my panties.
I quickly got up to head to my bedroom when I suddenly
wondered if Jake was doing the same thing. Again I
thought about his hard cock which I still had never
seen. I was crazy with lust at this point but what I
did still shocks me now as I’m telling it.
I quietly slipped out the back door and moved towards
Jake’s bedroom window. It was a beautiful night but I
was actually shivering with my lust to spy on my son.
I now knew that I was wrong to think that this was
something only men did. That night I learned that I
truly enjoyed being both the exhibitionist and the
voyeur.
The curtains to Jake’s room were only partially closed
so when I peeked in I could clearly see Jake sitting
at his computer. He again had his phone hooked up and
was downloading files. Once they finished he opened
the file and the first photo came up on the screen.
There I was sound asleep with my legs splayed open and
the pink panties clearly visible. Jake looked for a
bit then went to the next photo. Closer shot and now
you could see that the panties were see-through.
Jake’s hand went to the crotch of his sweats and he
began to rub his cock through the material.
I couldn’t stop myself from moving my own hand to my
pussy as I spied on my son. The next picture was an
even closer shot of just the panties which you could
clearly see were wet. I was amazed at how hot and
slutty I looked in these pictures. Two more pictures
of my pussy and Jake reached for something that was
next to his computer.
I was shocked when I saw that he had the pair of
panties that I had thrown into the hamper earlier that
day. He brought them up to his nose as he looked at my
pussy on the computer. Pulling my panties aside I slid
two fingers deep inside as I watched my son take in my
scent from the used panties.
The next picture was of my son’s finger up next to the
lips of my pussy. It actually looked like he was
touching me but I was sure that I would have felt it
if he had. I pulled my fingers back and then pushed in
again as I imagined it was Jake touching me.
As the next photo came up I saw Jake reach down to his
sweats. I didn’t know what the picture was because my
eyes were locked into watching as Jake pulled the
sweats down and exposed his hard teenaged cock. When
he squeezed his hand around the base I could see the
pre-cum oozing from the tip.
At this point I looked at the screen and couldn’t stop
the onrushing orgasm as I stared at the picture of
Jake’s hard cock almost touching my mouth while I lay
sleeping. I came so hard that I had to bite my lip to
keep from screaming. Wave after wave washed over my
shuddering body. My hand and legs were being soaked in
my juices.
Looking back now I can hardly believe that it was me
standing outside that window masturbating while
looking at my son stroke his beautiful hard cock.
Before now you would have never even heard me say the
word cock, but I was now lusting for it.
As I came down from that intense orgasm I refocused on
Jake. He now had my silky panties wrapped around his
cock. I was mesmerized as he stroked the panties up
and down while looking at the screen. Without warning
he suddenly closed his eyes and arched up into the
panties in ecstasy
Over and over his hips pushed into the panties as he
came. He seemed to take forever and I knew my panties
were totally soaked with cum. He kept the panties over
his cock as he squeezed out every last drop.
When he finished, Jake pulled the panties off his cock
and laid them out on the desk in front of the computer
monitor. He began to look at the screen again and I
was amazed that his teenaged cock never went soft. It
looked as hard as a rock and my fingers went back to
my pussy.
The next photo that came up was a shot of my hard
nipples showing on the outside of my t-shirt. Jake
started stroking his cock again. I was now working on
my clit. Next was a picture of Jake’s face next to my
boobs with his tongue almost touching my nipple. Now
my other hand went under my shirt to fondle that same
sensitive nipple.
Jake was stroking faster and at the same time I was
busy working my clit and nipple. The next picture was
of my tits from under my t-shirt. This is what he was
doing when I felt the draft earlier. From this angle
my tits looked so sexy with the nipples sticking
straight out.
Now Jake went back to the picture of his cock pointing
at my mouth. He quickly stood up and aimed his cock at
my mouth on the screen. The first shot of cum hit my
lips and ran down to drip on my used panties. Jake’s
cock looked even bigger than before as he pumped more
cum onto my lips and panties. For the second time that
night I came on my fingers looking at my son’s
spurting cock.
I had to lean against the outside wall because I felt
weak in the legs after cumming so hard. My mind was
going crazy with thoughts about right and wrong, and
how nasty I was, and how good it felt to cum twice in
a row.
After about 5 minutes when I had caught my breath and
calmed down, I quietly made my way back into the
house. I softly went down the hall and stopped at
Jake’s door. I couldn’t hear a thing so I continued on
to the bathroom. After cumming twice in a row I needed
to clean up. Going by the laundry room I noticed that
the hamper lid had been left open. I couldn’t help
myself as I went in to see if Jake had put the used
panties back.
Again I felt the arousal heat up between my legs as I
looked in the hamper. I didn’t see them at first, but
I could smell the sex. I pulled a couple items to the
side and there they were. He had bunched them up, I
guess hoping that I would just throw them into the
wash.
The smell of Jake’s cum was strong as I reached in to
pick them up. When my fingers touched the silky
panties I could feel that they were soaked. I pulled
them out and continued on into the bathroom.
Once the door was locked I put them on the counter
while I stripped naked and sat down on the toilet.
Reaching for the panties I had a brief thought of how
dirty and wrong this was, but the smell of sex pushed
all my inhibitions and judgment away.
I opened the panties and was amazed at how much cum
Jake had shot into them. There were thick globs that
had not soaked into the material. I had never seen
this much cum before.
As if in a trance my fingers touched the stained
crotch were it seemed most of the sticky cum lay. A
thick strand stuck to my finger as I brought my hand
up to inhale the musky odor of Jake’s cum. I felt like
such a slut as I looked at my cum coated fingers.
I closed my eyes and could see the picture of Jake
with his cock at my mouth. As if it had a will of its
own, my tongue slid out and licked at the imaginary
cock. I could taste the thick cum that had run down
the side of my son’s cock. Wanting more I slipped my
mouth over the tip and began to suck him deep into my
throat as I tasted even more of his cum.
When I opened my eyes the fingers in front of me were
now clean of Jake’s wonderful cum. When my husband was
alive we both enjoyed giving each other oral pleasures
and there were many times that my orgasm was triggered
by my husband shooting his cum into my mouth. Tasting
Jake’s cum was bringing back all those erotic feelings
of excitement.
For the third time tonight I reached down between my
legs to rub at my very aroused clit. With visions of
Jake’s hard cock dancing through my mind I brought my
panties up to smell his deposit. Rubbing even faster I
now dipped my tongue into the crotch of my cum soaked
panties. I was getting close as I was tasting Jake’s
sperm.
With no thought of right or wrong I pushed the panties
into my mouth and sucked at the crotch as another
orgasm began to rush over my entire body. I could feel
and taste Jake’s cum as I sucked on the panties while
my hips arched in pleasure. Over and over I pushed up
to meet my fingers while I swallowed my son’s seed.
If it weren’t for the panties that were stuffed into
my mouth I know I would have been screaming in
pleasure. At one point my head twisted to the side and
I caught myself in the mirror that hung on the
bathroom door. My whole body was tense as my butt
pushed up to meet my fingers and I could see my hard
nipples standing up fully aroused. But the sight that
affected me most was seeing the cum soaked panties
hanging from my mouth.
My orgasm went to another level as I watched this very
nasty, sensual woman in the reflection of the mirror
sucking on the crotch of her own panties.
As my hips pumped up to meet my fingers I couldn’t
stop the moan that was muffled into the panties. I
felt my every muscle tighten with pleasure as the
orgasm ripped through my body.
Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. When I
started to come down from my orgasm I was overwhelmed
with this rush of sensuality that I had never felt
before. Even with my husband I had never been this
slutty. Our sex had always been great but it had never
taken me to this height of wanton pleasure.
When I was finally able to relax in my pleasure I let
the panties slide from my mouth. Looking over to the
mirror again, I could see that my face and lips were
wet with cum. Some had even dripped off the panties
onto my chest running down over my tits and nipples.
I was mesmerized as I watched the slut in the mirror
begin to run her hands through the thick cum. She was
working it into her tits, squeezing the nipples with
each pass of her fingers. As she worked the hard
sensitive tips I saw her tongue snake out to lick her
cum smeared lips. The scene was the most erotic thing
that I had ever seen.
As I relaxed back, the cold of the porcelain toilet
felt so good on my hot sweating body. Closing my eyes
I let all my thoughts drift away while my body soaked
in the pleasure of sexual release.
I nearly jumped off the toilet when I heard a knock on
the bathroom door, and Jake’s voice on the other side
asking if I was ok. Before I could summon my voice he
said he thought he had heard me sound like I was in
some kind of pain.
Getting my thoughts back together I told him that I
had hit my toe against the toilet while getting ready
to take a bath. I was so embarrassed now that I had
been brought back to my senses.
Looking towards the door and Jake’s voice, in the
mirror I could see the panties on the floor and the
cum smeared all over my tits and mouth. Now that Jake
was sure I was ok I heard him move down the hall and
back to his room.
I was now left with my feelings of guilt at what I had
done tonight. I just couldn’t believe it was me. My
only redeeming thought was that I had not gone any
further then I did. I was horrified at the thought
that in my mindless state of arousal I might have
actually done something physical with my own son.
Later as I lay in the bath soaking, over and over I
told myself that everything that I had done was just
harmless fantasy. At this point I couldn’t even begin
to think about what Jake had done. As I reasoned with
myself I began to feel better and better allowing
myself to calm down inside.
By the time my bath was over I felt that I could live
with what I had done, but I knew that I could never
let it happen again. I came to realize that my son had
awakened a part of me that I never knew existed and if
I let down my guard who knows what the other woman
inside of me was capable of.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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