I usually spend my free time on the computer looking for some type of porn. Yet until recently I was looking through some of those erotic stories and found them much more stimulation than other pictures on the Internet. It's probably because I can actually make a mental picture of me being the son who is involved in the story. After reading several of these stories I had decided to write one on my own, but not just any story, but one about my secret fantasy with a relative, my ammi.
I eventually finished the story and decided to keep it on a floppy disk, never taking into consideration that my own mother might somehow get her hands on this disk. I had left the disk on the computer disk and had just left for school, at the time I was going to a local college and still lived with my parents. I was a pretty fit young man, but what I had always secretly admired was my mother. She was 38, and I had been the only child. She was very attractive with brunette hair, about 5'7, and had an unbelievable ass and breast.
It all started when I got home from school, and on the computer screen saw that someone had opened the file where my story had been kept. I was sort of surprised and afraid because someone might of read this story. I got the whole file and tried to erase it, but I suddenly noticed that the file had been copied several times. As I tried to erase all of them I suddenly felt someone put their hands on my shoulder. As I turned around I saw that it was my ammi.
"Um, ammi, this isn't mine, it's one of my friends, I really don't like that stuff, I mean, It's not mine," I said trying to frantically explain how this story had come up on my disk.
"Well Son, if it isn't yours, then why does it have your name, and how did you get it from your friend, if they haven't even been over and this disk has been here all the time," she said in a strong tone which just made me want to disappear.
"Ammi, to tell the truth it is mine, I really sorry about it, I mean I never meant to do any of the stuff in the story, it's just a fantasy, I really sorry about it ammi," I said trying to explain this whole mess without my ammi getting real pissed of at me.
After I told my ammi that it was a fantasy she just looked at me in a weird way, not in the usual way she looks at me when she is pissed off, but instead she kind of flushed and said the most unexpected thing.
"Son, I really didn't know you felt that way, I mean, how could an attractive young man find an old women like me that attractive to do all that stuff you said in the story," my ammi said while she shyly looked at the floor.
"Well ammi, you are real attractive, I mean, Iβ¦, I'm more attracted to you than I am to women my own age."
My ammi then shyly leaned over to my ear and whispered, "Son how would you like it if I made that fantasy in your story true."
I rapidly got a hard on as I heard my ammi say that, and as she saw then she slipped her hands under my pants and started to jack me off.
"How do you like that, I read in your story that you would love it if I sucked your dick dry," my ammi said as she unzipped my pants and pulled my already hard dick out, " I also heard that you would love to see my naked body full of your cum after I sucked your dick."
My ammi then got up and took her shirt and skirt off, she then pulled her panties down and then unstrapped her bra.