Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext 222
The text tone went off on my phone. Picking it up, I couldn’t believe my eyes! The message read “Dude I would do anything, literally anything, to fuck my Mom” and it was from MY son. Obviously, he had sent it to the wrong person. Maybe it was just a joke? This couldn’t be real. All the same, it caused two distinct reactions. First, complete shock and confusion as to what I should do about that message. Secondly, I would be lying, if I said I wasn’t flattered by the idea of my handsome son thinking of me like that.
Mother/son Sex Is Tantalizing
How long I sat there holding my phone in my hand trying to figure out how to answer, or even if I should answer him back, I don’t know. Perhaps it’s best just to pretend I didn’t see it. Surely he would soon realize that he had sent it to the wrong person.
Was my son discussing fucking his mother with his friends? A thrill of embarrassment and to be honest a bolt of pure tantalizing illicit lust battled in my chest.
A Mother Always Loves Her Son’s Attention
The first instinct I had, was to tell him he shouldn’t be talking that way about his mother. However, the part of me that was more woman than mom said not so fast. It’s not like I didn’t find him attractive and truly if he wasn’t my son he would be just my type. For a moment I allowed my mind to follow that taboo path of thought. It was disturbing how not appalled by the idea I found myself.
The phone went off in my hands causing me to jump. Another text from my son. “Sorry I sent that to the wrong person”, the text read. Boy did I agree with that! I sent him a message back, deciding the safest answer was to assume he was joking with me.
Mother/Son Attraction is Only Natural
“I knew it had to have been a mistake.” There! I set my phone aside and stared at it like it was a dangerous animal about to attack me. My heart was racing and an undeniable need built between my thighs. Almost without thought my hand moved between my legs to massage the growing ache in my pussy. Oh! But that felt so good.
Again, my phone jingled. My chest was tight as I tried to breathe. Picking up the phone I opened the screen and saw his next message. “I wasn’t joking. I just didn’t mean to send it to you.” For long moments I couldn’t move, as the implications of his text sank in. My son wanted to fuck me. My son would do anything to fuck me. How does one answer that?
My Son, Mommy’s Secret Fantasy
Deciding no answer was the best answer, in this case, I stood up and went to the kitchen to start dinner. Keeping busy would keep me from dwelling on this new revelation. But as the minutes ticked by and time grew closer for him to come home an excitement took root deep inside me. The constant throb in my pussy, the tantalizing ideas that danced through my mind, images of taking my son’s cock in the kitchen, the bathroom, his room, my room, all over the house taunted me.
Then I heard the door shut and knew he was home. I haven’t felt that sort of excitement since I was a high school girl myself. I still have no idea of what I should do or what I would do, but I can hear his footsteps coming to the kitchen.
Sadie
1-844-332-2639 ext. 222