Hii, my name is Tammy. I'm a 38 year old nurse and part-time yoga instructor. Six months ago my husband left me and our son Richard, who is a senior in High school, for another woman. Asshole...I've should've seen it coming when he lost all sexual interest in me. We were forced out of the house and since then live in a shabby apartment complex until I can afford a better place for the two of us. During this difficult period me and my son grew closer than ever. Richard had a hard time accepting the fact that his father abandoned him and went through depression. To help keep his mind off everything negative I suggested he'd write poems or short stories, which he did. I also took him to amusement parks, sporting events and we took art classes together. Slowly and surely, he started feeling better and going out with his friends again. One night I was home alone and picking up laundry from Richard's room when I saw one of his poems out in the open. At first I didn't want to violate his privacy but curiosity got a hold of me and I just had to take a peak. Now I knew why he always refused to share any of his writings with me...

It contained references to i****t and other disgraceful sexual acts. Needless to say, I was shocked and mortified! Not to mention confused. Richard was and is still very much a boy - physically AND mentally. Apparently he was growing up harder than I expected...

The following day at breakfast I decided to confront him about it. Richard brushed me off and called me paranoid. According to him it was just a story, nothing to worry about! Maybe he was right. See, it's hard to try and understand kids these days. Therefore I chose to back off from this awkard situation. A couple of weeks passed and things got back to normal. I completely forgot about the entire ordeal.

Every friday is horror night. I wait for Richard to get home from work at the pizza place and together we pick a movie, grab a bag of chips, some cokes and snuggle under a blanket on the couch. Sometimes I will playfully burrow my face into his shoulder or take his hand during the scary parts, as if i'm seeking protection. Normally we'd laugh, but this time I felt a weird tension which made me a little uncomfortable. I was about to stand up when all of a sudden Richard clasped me even tighter. He reached over behind my neck and gently began playing with my hair. His finger tips lightly touched my neck massaging it. I knew this wasn't right, but I hadn't been touched by a man in ages and to be honest; this felt really good. Automatically, my hand lifted his shirt up and came to rest on his stomach. Richard looked at me and smiled as I began stroke his flat stomach softly, running my fingers across the trail of blonde hairs leading down from his navel. It was obvious that Richard was still a virgin and not used to a woman's delicate touch. His body twitched from every caress and his eyes darkened with desire. I could tell he was hard, the enormous bulge in his sweatpants made my pussy all tingly. I just had to reach down, slip my hand fully into his pants and brush my thumb across the head of his cock, collecting the drop of pre-cum that was already forming. I brought it to my lips and licked my thumb.

''Why don't you give me easier access? Pull your pants down a little, baby...You're in for a real treat'', I whispered quietly in his ear.

At this point I could still turn around and walk away, but I didn't want to. My pussy was dripping wet, and I was dying for a taste of my son. I leaned down and firmly gripped his hot and heavy penis. Pushing my lips against it I could feel the soft, short pubic hairs against my face. I inhaled deeply, smelling him. Then I took it in my mouth and began kissing it, licking it and just suck it with a vigor I hadn't felt since I first met his father. Richard grabbed my head pushing it even deeper into his crotch while rocking his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth and making me gag all over his dick. There was drool on my chin and all over my shirt. It only took several seconds before I felt a twitching and realized he was shooting his load deep inside my throat. I had no choice but to swallow it all...

After he was done he just stood up and dissapeared into his room without saying a word. I suddenly became completely and helplessly overridden with guilt and shame. For 20 minutes I just sat there staring blanklessly at pictures of us two at disney world, before going to bed and crying myself to sleep. The following morning I woke up and hoped I had been dreaming, but as I got in the bathroom and looked in the mirror I knew it really happened. My entire body was covered in dried cum and spit. I felt disgusting and a total perverse slut. Things would never be the same!

As I got in the living room I noticed a piece of paper laying on the table. It was a note by Richard, saying he was staying over at a friend's house. He must've felt equally ashamed and slipped out of the house in the middle of the night. I remember feeling relieved because I had no idea how to approach my son. Not after what happened. Luckily my activities kept me busy and my mind off things that weekend. Saturday I was at my elderly father's house all day. He lives alone and I often help him clean and stuff. If only he knew how depraved his daughter is...Sunday was my workout day. I teach a yoga and aerobics class to a select group of friends in the local park. We always have lots of fun. After we finished I decided to jog back home. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Richard's bycicle and I knew he had finally returned. He was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. We didn't say a word as I opened the refrigirator for a cold drink. In addition to my aerobics outfit I was wearing a sports bra and a pair of panties, both in pink. Richard was facing my back but I knew he was looking at me, it's like I could feel his eyes on me - checking out my curves. Without warning he stood up and grabbed my waist, pushing his body into mine. I immediately felt the bulge in his pants pressing against my butt. Then he lifted my top, exposing my tits and started groping them. The thought of me breastfeeding him only a couple of years before drove me insane with lust. My son must've felt it too...

He quickly spun me around and placed the palms of both hands on each side of my face.

'' You have no fucking idea how much I want you.'' He said while unbottening his jeans and slipping my spandex pants of my hips and down my legs to the ground.

Oh, I-I-uh- I don't know if...'' I struggled to speak as my son pulled my panties to the side and pushed me against the kitchen table. He was trying to push his dick into me. As soon as I sensed the head of his cock against my soft vulva, I became very horny. I asked him if that felt good, and he said yes.

'' Spit on it, I'll guide you in.'' I whispered softly in his ear. Richard lowered his lips to mine and we started kissing. Hmmm, I shared to most passionate kiss in years with my own son. Richard was still struggling to get inside...

'' Come on, don't be scared. Act like a man, just fuck me!'' I demand as I take his cock and place it at the entrance of my hole. I leaned back even further to allow Richard get clumsily on top of my sweaty body. Carefully he pushed a little harder until his cock dissapeared all the way into his mom's c**t. '' That's it baby, now thrust in and out gently''.

Richard's confidence was building as I noticed him picking up speed. '' Oh, mom...This feels good. You're so fucking soft and warm...Oh, I'm loving this.''

At that moment I didn't care that my son was fucking me. I didn't care I was a depraved i****t slut...I only cared about getting filled to the brim. '' Yeah son, do me! Harder! Harder! Like that, yeah! FUCK!!!''

We were like growling animals mating like our lives depended on it. I wanted to cum so badly! Reaching down I grabbed my clit and started stroking it like crazy. Richard was moving very jerky, I knew he was about to cum too. '' Mom, please let me cum inside you...Please!?'' He begged me...

'' You want to cum inside mommy, don't you!? Yeah, do it! Fuck me harder! Cum inside me, now! Now goddamnit, I'm cumming!!''

The strength of my orgasm started in my toes and traveled upwards until I was squirting all over my son's cock. Richard collapsed on top of me as I felt him ejaculate inside my vagina. I wanted to feel even more intimate to my son, so I wrapped my legs around him and grabbed his buttocks to push him even closer to my body. As if I wanted him to crawl back inside my womb...

We laid there for approximately 10 minutes just enjoying each other's warmth and then started laughing. We got up and went into the bathroom. He to wash his dick, and I to sit on the toilet and push him cum out. After that we became lover's in every way, and I don't care. It just feels too good. I'm on birth control but secretely I'm thinking about having his baby. We'll see...