****** My Son and Me by Debbie ******
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My Son and Me

The following story is fictional. To the reader take it, as you want, we all
have fantasies. The real question is when are they realities?

I was laying down taking my daily afternoon nap. It was 3:00 p.m. when I laid
down. My kids were home from school, having come in at 2:30 p.m. I usually laid
down for 20 min in the afternoon; my day started at 5:00 and it took its toll
on me by the afternoon.

I was 32 and still considered myself attractive. I was five feet four and stuck
out in all the right places as the guys use to tell me. My hair a deep blonde,
almost brown hung around my shoulders ever so lightly. My eyes, hazel and my
body, 38dd 32in waist, hips 34; with a slightly stuck out butt. I still liked
to wear short skirts out and tight blue jeans. I also wore low V-cut shirts and
sweaters I loved to show off my body whenever I could; use to drive my husband
crazy.

My kids were your average everyday kids, nothing special. Joey had dark hair
like his dad with big brown eyes. Sarah had lighter mixed hair of brownish
black; that changed reddish in the summer sun. Both have an olive color skin
that comes from their father's side. Joey, from since I could remember always
came home, did homework and then as I lay down would rub my feet to relax me
(yes I had to ask him most of the time). Sarah was always the one to go play
dolls with the young girl her age down the street.

Around the house I would wear a housedress. It was the simple light floral
decorated style most housewives wear about the house. All the dress I bought
usually were below my knees or right at them. The dresses were thin and usually
see through, especially if I stood in the way of a window or in direct
sunlight. It really never bothered me and as I have said I did enjoy having
people look at me. Yet here is wear my story begins.

One day as I did lie down and Joey commenced to rubbing my feet I became
extremely relaxed, I had worked hard at cleaning our tri-level home. As I was
stretched out and dozing off I felt that someone was looking at me. I slowly,
mostly out of tiredness barely opened my eyes to see who may be staring at me.
As I scanned down the hall, I saw nothing and no one else was in the living
room but Joey. As I shifted my eyes down to Joey I noticed my dress hiked up
around my thighs and Joey with his head turned and bent upwards trying to look
up my dress. I almost moved and yelled at him but out of shock I think I just
lay there.

After about 5 minuets I had a strange feeling and for a split second I was
flattered that my son wanted and was interested in his mother. As I lay there I
thought to myself how do I get up without him being scared or put off that I
might have seen him? Luckily the phone rang and he moved to get it. I then
acted as if I was just waking up and went to the phone also. Funny though Joey
was running back with the cordless and ran right into my tits. He gave me the
phone and ran off; on the phone I heard his father say he was going to be late
again and not to wait up, his plane was late.

I hung up the phone and my thoughts once again went to Joey and what he must be
feeling. I thought to myself, his father I am sure had not spoken to him about
sex yet and no what was he wondering?

I am not sure what got into me but I walked back to Joey's room and knocked as
I opened the door and to my surprise there was Joey with his cock in his hands.
I pulled all my nerve together and kept walking in. He quickly turned his back
to me and at the same time I heard, "AAHH mom!" I quickly reassured him it was
ok and he should not be afraid of his penis.

I felt as if I were on fire or were burning with fever. What was I doing, this
was my son, this was wrong. I slowly walked up to him and moved his hand off
his cock and replaced it with mine. Then I began to jerk him off. What had once
shriveled up was no growing and to my surprise getting rather large for a ten
year olds cock. There was no turning back now, I was in over my head. I asked
my son if it felt good, he said yes, then I asked how he knew about playing
with himself, "some guys do this in the bathroom mom" was the reply I received.

Not sure how to approach the rest I just did what came to mind. I turned my son
around and told him I had seen him trying to look up my dress, his face was in
shock all over again. I then told him it was ok and asked what he was looking
at or for? Joey took a deep breath and told me he had see a girl out side
playing at school whose dress went up and she had on no underwear, he was
curious he said, to see if my privates and her privates looked the same. At
this point I said, "well honey if you really want to know mommy could show
you." His face lit up and a smile a mile wide came across his face. I let go
his cock, which I had been slowly massaging in my hand this whole time and
asked him if he wanted to pull off my panties.

"Oh yes mom please!" So I pulled up my dress and he pulled down my panties and
got a good look at my shaved pussy. "Wow mom it looks just like hers but much
nicer." I told him he could touch it if he wanted to, shock waves were running
through my body this whole time and as he touched me I came.

As my legs buckled, I asked him if he would mind doing something for mom? He
told me anything mom anything at all. At that point I slid down to my knees and
asked him to put his cock in my mouth so I could suck it. He took his cock in
his hand and I open my mouth and began to suck it as I did he let go of it and
grabbed my head. I then reached around him and took his butt into my hands and
began shove his cock deep into my mouth. I sucked hard at first then slow then
I thought, "I have to fuck him!" I let go of his cock quickly and lay on his
bed with my legs hanging off and told him to slide his cock into mommy's
private part. After two or three strokes which I helped him with (me grinding
against his cock) he came, or so I thought, instead as he pulled out his cock
he pissed all over his me. The thought of my son's piss on me was enough to
make me come. As I sat up Joey thought I was mad and began to stutter for an
excuse I held him close and said, "this is mine and your secret and anytime you
want mom to do this I will but you can not tell Sarah or dad." He agreed and I
thought to myself what a wonderful I am going to have.

I am a mother of two, now 39 years of age and hope you enjoyed my story. Feel
free to write and make comments. I will try to answer as best as possible.
Umpin@hotmail.com

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