It All Started One Night When…

My mom worked at a bar in the evenings and came home after we had been asleep for a few hours by the time she came home. It was normal to hear her keys land on the table or her sigh as her shoes landed one after another on the floor by the closet. It was not normal to hear her giggling and whispering to someone that clearly sounded like a man. I was nosy back them so I didn’t know better than to ignore them and go back to sleep. She whispered something to him as he stood in the hallway while she leaned over to kiss me goodnight with her breath smelling strongly of alcohol. I remained still as she left my room to lead her man friend to the next room across the hall from mine. I listened to their muffled voices hoping to hear adult level secrets from them but after a few minutes it was sounding like they were bouncing on her squeaky bed leaving me perplexed until I realized that it sounded like she was moaning again and again but it was kinda softer than what I would’ve thought a woman would sound like if it were sexual. It was curiosity that made me leave my room to hear their conversation more clearly. As I stood outside of her door eavesdropping on my mom and her male companion, I heard the woman that raised me tell this guy how her pussy was so wet before she told him that she wants him to fuck her pussy with his big cock. I listened to her say fuck and pussy and cock while moaning as if she could feel her clit throbbing between her lips as she held her legs wide open as he looked down upon her so exposed to him while enjoying feeling his cock sliding back and forth against her asshole that glistened with her wetness that flowed from my mothers dripping sex. It made me tingle so much that I started to tug and pull at my stiff little cock while thinking about how it turned me on to listen to her lusty moans as she got fucked faster and faster by a strange man. I listened to her pleas for him to fuck her harder because he was making her cum. The hormones racing through me at the time surely contributed to the way I enjoyed touching myself so I could cum at the same time she did so it felt like it was me she was fucking. It felt so good to stroke my cock as I smelled my mothers dirty panties. I wanted to feel my mothers cum running so
Am my face so bad because I loved to imagine my mother moaning like that for me as I pushed my tongue inside
Of her trimmed c**t while burying my face in her panties so I could smell my mothers pussy as I was fantasizing about tongue fucking my mom as if she was there to watch me jerk off because I was desperately in love with the taste of my mothers sex on my tongue.

Now I’m grown and this
E days are long gone but I still have urges to jerk off to how much I loved to lick her dirty panties when I want to jerk myself off and let it be my lust for her that makes a son cum so much.