This time the story is from Rebecca's point of view. I want to see if I do a good job from changing characters. These stories are more for fun than having a story. I hope you enjoy it!
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These days are long and boring without Jack. That boy is full of wonders and always knows how to make me cum. I wish I had a son like him. Instead I have a non-sexually active son and I'm not sure what to do anymore. I tried setting him up with other girls to no luck, he just doesn't ask them out anymore or stops talking to them. Well... since Jack isn't here, I guess it's time to use another dildo.
I unbutton my tight shirt and feel my breasts let loose, it's a good relief but I feel sexy wearing something like that. My short shorts are always tight and right now the weather is supposedly cold but it's always hot in this city. I look at myself in the mirror, my 36DD tits and my cameltoe on my matching white bra and panties. I take them off and see my tits move with movement I do, I see my pussy which I haven't shaved... but Jack doesn't mind. I open my drawer and see my 5 dildos, thin but long, thick but a bit short, medium, thick and long, and as a gift from a good friend, a "golden" dildo... I never used it before but I'll give it a go tonight.
I lay on my bed, trying to stimulate my nipples. Try to get wet so I can begin... but it's to no avail. I don't see the attraction to this. I even toy with my clit and nothing happens. I need a good fucker, not a good toy. Toys are meaningless at this point! I then just go to sleep, I don't even bother with any underwear. If Rick sees me, I don't mind. Just cause something is golden doesn't mean it will be the best anyway.
DAY 1:
I know my son gets home early this week, so what better way to start my first steps into this fantasy? I cut the bottom half of my pink tank top and wear my pink booty shorts. He can't say no to this can he? I feel too excited and feel my nipples pushing my tank top! I hear the footsteps, I immediately go to the door and open it!
"Welcome home, Rick! It's too hot outside isn't it? I can see you're sweating just look at me too!"
"Hey mom, I can see that you're sweating." He doesn't even bat an eye... he just walks by me and ignores me. "I'm going to eat and stay in my room. I got some homework to do and other stuff." What? HOW? AM I NOT SEXY ENOUGH? Maybe he's just tired... I'll try again tomorrow.
DAY 2:
Rick is already home, I prepare his food in just an apron... the apron is on pretty tight. I've been sweating the entire time, but at least I'm finished! "Dinner's ready!" As he walks over here, I noticed my apron being moist... but there are two huge "pools" of water on my tits! This has to help him!
"Thanks mom." He's emotionless again... I don't get it? Doesn't he see my tits and how I'm sweating? What is wrong with him?
"I'll take off this apron, it's too wet at this point!" I show off my tits and even push them against him. He doesn't care.
"Rick... do you seriously not notice anything?"
"Like what mom? You want to be a nudist go ahead. I don't care." His answer left me shocked, I don't know why? Maybe those incest stories are too fictional? But wouldn't any son ask their mom just why they do something like this? I'll try one more time tomorrow.
DAY 3:
This time, I'm wearing a dark blue bikini, I normally wear them to clean the house. Again I wear booty shorts so it's a bit more discreet as if it matters. He's busy playing video games, I'll just go in and use my featherduster even if there is no dust. Simple but effective.
"Hi Rick, I'm just going to clean out the dust. Don't mind me!"
"Okay mom." That's it, his eyes are glued to the screen. I'm not sure what to do... I dust around his drawers and everything around the room. I finally get to the TV and I can see he doesn't pause the game.
