I'm going to make this short, sweet and truthful. I have been reading some of the confessions and cn plainly tell most are fsntasies and not real life truths.
My husband and I were divorced when our son was 14 years old. He is now 18 and playing his last year in Senior League Little League Baseball. He is one of his teams pitchers.
About a week ago my friend and I attended one of his games when he was pitching. Every time he would get on the mound and go into his stretch his privates stood out and looked so big through his tight uniforn pants. My friend even commented to me about the size it appeared and stated he was probably keeping some teen gals pleased as there were many there rooting for him.
Anyway, that evening at home I had prepared a light snack for him and me and he was upstairs in the bath. I went up to tell him dinner was served and noticed the bathroom door slightly ajar. I opened it a little farther, thinking he had finished and was in his room. Oh no, there he stood before the mirrow, naked, drying his body, with a semi errection. It was truly big and beautiful but what made it appear so huge in the uniform, I learned later, was the athletic cup he wore to protect him from being hit by a ball.
So, I didn't shy away, I stood there staring and told him his dinner was ready. He just smiled and said, "Don't you want to get a shower before hand???????? I'll be glad to scrub your back." I swooned and asked, "Will you???????? Is that all????????"
And he said, "Anything you want."
So, I walked in and put my arms around him and said, "That's sweet of you." With my arms around him I looked into the mirrow and saw that his dick was getting harder and bigger. I asked, "What's bothering you????????" and all he said was, "You!" "Mom, don't pretend that you haven't noticed me staring at your beautiful body before. I have wanted you for a long time." I said, "Well that's a great compliment but you do know of course that I am your mom and that action isn't appropriate although it has been a long time since your dad and I parted and I haven't been with a man since. Not that I haven't been asked but I was always shy." He turned and kissed me on the neck just above my boobs and it cause me to melt. I was actually ashamed of myself but I did fall right into his arms and hugged him tight and could feel his hard dick throb against my belly. Then I said, "Lets go into my bedroom before the shower." and we did. Once in there he began, with my help, began to undress me. I was nervous, not from shame or embarrassment but from wanting his hard dick in my wet and hot pussy. I lay back on the bed and he fell down beside me. His hands went straight to my tits and began rubbing them and then he started kissing and sucking them. Ofcourse I immediately took his hard dick into my hands and began stroking him slowly. We both were breathing hard. I spread my legs and pulled him over on top of me. I guided his hard dick into my waiting pussy.
We fucked like our lives depended on it. I let him know each time I comed. Finally he said he was coming and I said, "Not inside me." So he pulled out and shot his load all over my belly. I grabbed his dick and milked him down and then rubbed his cum all over my body. He started rubbing my pussy and I told him how good it felt. He commented that I needed a shave. I suppose he could feel the stubble from where I do keep my pubic hair neatly trimed but shave only under my arms and legs.
We went into the bath and ran a bath rather than a shower. He lathered me good and shaved me close while he would play with my clit and almost got me ready again but we finished the bath and went down to dinner.
Now, each time he leaves home he will kiss me bye and often pinch my tit and laugh. He knows I will be ready anytime he is so all that remains is WHEN????????