The Beginning Of My Incestuous Sex Life
Hi, my name is Sabrina and am 48 years old. I am a working woman in a reputed MNC and a single mother. I lost my husband in a road accident 15 years ago. I have a son Richard (20) doing his Engineering degree now. About me: I am an open-minded and easy-going mother. As a woman, I am very jovial to everyone around me. I wear a modern dress as well as sarees to the office and used to wear skirts and leggings tops while am home. Though I am 48 I look like 30 because of my daily workouts and yoga. I got round curvy boobs and sexy ass too. But my only drawback is that I am short. Still, my height helps me in some erotic positions. Let’s get into the story. This all started when my son was in junior college. Initially, I never had any bad intentions on my son. I use to clean his clothes. I even noticed all his behavior changing accordingly for his age transformations. One day I came across the incest magazines in his cupboard while I was cleaning his room on a Sunday. My son was not at home. I came across a series of stories about mother son sex relationships. By seeing it I felt bad and strange thoughts started rolling. I didn’t ask anything to Richie that day when he got back home. We had dinner went to our rooms to sleep. I couldn’t sleep that night. The weird pictures of mother son sex from the magazine keep on blinking in my mind. The next day at the office I discussed this with my best friend Lekha. At first, she was also shocked. Later she started to encourage me saying, “It is not a sin. Your son is a man too and you are a hot looking woman even at this age. So why don’t you go for it?” Even without a small hesitation my heart and mind took what she said. I started to think about the ways to seduce my son. I got home by evening. I took a bath with great enthusiasm about the things Lekha told me to do. I received a call from Richie saying he will be late for dinner as he is going out with his friends. It was a little disappointing. But I made my mind up to not today. I have a habit of smoking weed. According to me, weed is just stress relief. So I take it. But that day when I smoked a joint I couldn’t control the sexual thoughts about my son. So I started touching myself imagining my son’s body. Richie touching my boobs and crushing them like a starving sexual beast. I went to my room and locked myself, removed all my clothes and stood naked in front of the mirror. Slowly I started touching my pussy lips and reached my clit. I started masturbating myself imagining my son licking my pussy. Me: You don’t have any idea, Richie, how much mommy is longing for your cock in my pussy. Yeah, suck me like that, suck all my pussy juice. After a few minutes, I got a heavy orgasm as it’s been a long time. The next day Richie had a day off so I took a leave from my office stating that I am sick. When I reached home I saw Richie watching TV. Richie: Hey ma, you are early today? Me: Yeah honey, I had no mood of working today. So I came back home. As you are already here thought I can hang out with you. It’s been a long time since we hung out together. So what do you say? Richie: That’s a great idea ma. Do you wanna go somewhere? Me: No Richie, we can order food and play some games and smoke up some weed together? With a great shock Richie mumbled and said, “Maa, I thought you never knew about that.” Me: Hahaha, it’s ok dear. Do you want to hear some weird secret about your mother? Richie: (eagerly) Yes ma, very much. Me: Even I smoke weed like you. (with an evil smile) Richie, with shock, surprise, and excitement all together in his face, said, “Ma would you like to smoke with me?” By lifting his chin I took my face near his and said in a soft sexy voice, “Why not?” Richie ran to his room with a hell lot of excitement and took out some joints. It is already rolled for him to smoke up when I am not around. He offered me to light it. I did as well without any shyness or shame that am gonna smoke weed in front of my son. A strange plan came up to my head while smoking. So I came up with a plan of starting to play some strip game or some dare game with Richie. Me: Richie, why don’t we play something? Richie: Yeah, sure ma, what do you wanna play? Me: How about something like ‘Truth or Dare’? With a naughty smile, “Sure ma let’s play. I choose ‘Truth’.” Me: What do you do when you are high? Richie: Ma, I don’t think that you should hear this because I do something very weird and naughty. Me: Come on, dear, it’s just a game and it’s ok. I am your mom you don’t have to be shy. Also, you should tell me the truth that’s the game. With a lot of hesitation, he said, “Ma, I watch porn sometimes and read incest magazines.” Me: Oh, that’s naughty like you said. I choose ‘Dare’ now. Richie: Hahaha I am going to be naughty with my mom now. My hot mom should take her shirt off and just be in her bra in front of her son. With a jerk, “What? What is this Richie? I didn’t expect this from you. This is not good. I am very disappointed.” With an angry look at my eyes in a high tone. Richie: I am sorry, ma. I didn’t mean to be bad was just curious about it. With a naughty smile, “Richie I thought you will go directly to my pants first, hahaha.” With a great surprise and shock on his face, “Ma, you gave me a heart attack. Now jokes apart let’s get into the game. Go on, do the ‘Dare’.” I stood up in front of him like a whore in a sexy way. Slowly I removed my shirt by unbuttoning one by one as well as watching Richie’s little tent on his shorts. His eyes were fixed on my black bra. I felt dripping in my panty. After a long time, I felt my womanly feelings. Richie: Ma, can I say something if you don’t mind? Me: Richie, as I already said you don’t have to be shy with your mother. Go ahead, tell me whatever you want to. Richie: Even in this age you look damn hot as a young girl.