When my nineteen year old son who has severe learning difficulties, was seventeen, he told me his lower stomach and balls were aching, I immediately took him to the doctor fearing all sorts of terrible things. The doctor basically and very matter of factly, told me my son needed to masturbate to alleviate the tension in his balls. But my son on returning home got all upset, telling me he didn't like pleasuring himself, as he'd heard in church it was evil.
Knowing he had to relieve the pressure, I waited until my husband went to work the following day and got my son to sit naked on his bed, telling him his mum would make him feel good and special, even in the eyes of the lord.
Getting him to close his eyes I took my sons limp cock into my mouth and began to suck. His penis soon rose and became hard, and my son began to moan softly. Running my tongue along his thick cock shaft as I sucked on his dick, I soon had my son humping my mouth. His moans changed too, getting louder and deeper. Then with his cock forcing it's way down my throat, he bucked and came, flooding my mouth and throat with his seed. As he came I heard him shouting out "It feels soooo good". Keeping him in my mouth for a short time, I suckled on his cock making my son squirm as he told me it was too much.
Releasing his cock, I lay next to him and asked my son if he felt any better. My son replied making me laugh "My balls don't ache now, but I think I might like you to do it again".
It was then I removed my clothing. My son later told me he'd watched me a few times getting undressed, and that his penis had become hard. But he quickly added "I never played with myself though". It's funny looking back, I know he was telling the truth when he said he didn't touch himself.
Lay naked next to the young man I'd given birth to, I knew sucking his cock wasn't correct, but I also knew he needed looking after, and besides who else was there.
Moving my hand down to his cock, I found he'd become hard again. The feeling of his hardness in my hand made my pussy quiver with want, but surely that was taking things to far. Asking my son if he'd like to make me feel special, he responded by asking me how.
Positioning us around, I had his cock right in front of my face again. Looking down I could see he was staring at my pussy. So I told him to kiss and lick me in between my legs, to tongue up and down my pussy. Sucking on his cock, I felt him darting his tongue all over my pussy. When his tongue finally flicked over my clit, I let his cock fall from my mouth and asked him to suck on the little button he'd just licked.
Locked in a wonderful sixty nine with my own son, I went from one orgasm to the next. At first he thought he'd hurt me as I cried out, but once he knew I was enjoying his actions on my pussy, my son stuck his tongue right up the whole he'd entered the world through.
Our bodies were so entwined, I lost all focus at one stage, and actually had my sons balls slapping against my eyes. It was that intense for me, I had trouble separating the fact he was indeed my son and almost asked him to fuck me. But that was too far.
Climaxing again, my son resurfaced from my pussy and shouted out he was cumming. It was beautiful to watch his cum spurting all over my breasts as I tossed his thick cock, milking him to the last drop.
All the worry I'd had over his health was something as simple as making sure I helped him ejaculate on a regular basis, and now we'd broken the taboo of i****t, it became from that point onwards a very regular sexual release for my son, and also for me.
He became unimaginably good at tonguing my pussy and latterly my arsehole, always making sure his mother had at least one, but often more, earth shattering orgasms. We became lovers without my son having lost his virginity to me. My husband was and still is non the wiser, as my son knows it would break our family if he found out. So usually when my husband's at work, myself and my son find time to make sure he never suffers from the horrible pain he did two years ago.
Over the past two years, having looked up intercourse on the internet, my son has asked, pestered me to allow him to fuck my pussy and arsehole. So far I've held him off promising him he'd find a girl eventually, someone amazing to fulfill his desires in the sense. But he's always been adamant it should be me who gives him that very special sexual awakening. As he says "Who'd want me". The fact is, I would.