I am a divorcee. My husband left me after five years of marriage. The only thing good about the marriage is that I have a son, Tim. Now that Tim is married and lives in an apartment with his wife, I live alone.
My romantic life has never been very good. Friends tell me I have a very shapely body. Unfortunately, my facial features where never considered pretty. I always had a problem attracting boys when I was younger and that problem continues today.
Recently, I have been dating George. I donât know why he wants to date me because he is a handsome divorced guy. With his charms and wit, he could entice most any pretty girl to bed. The only reason I think he has been dating me is that I do my best to fulfil his sexual fantasies.
I think George is beginning to tire of me. He mentioned he had met a very pretty girl at work and had taken her to lunch. He hasnât called me lately, so I expect he is disappearing from my life. I feel so lonesome living by myself.
While I was sitting at home feeling sorry for myself, the phone rang.
I answered the phone, âHelloâ
âHi, Mom.â
âHello Tim, Iâm glad you called. I was just sitting here tonight being lonesome.â
âMom, can I come over? Iâve got a problem.â
âSure, come on over.â
When Tim came in the front door, he was carrying a suitcase, a hand bag, and his shaving kit.
I said, âWhat are you doing with that stuff?â
âSherry and I have split.â
âYouâve only been married a year. What is the matter?â
âI think she has a boyfriend. Iâm sure she does. She rarely wants sex with me anymore and she tells me I am too oversexed.â
âWhat makes you think she has a boyfriend?â
âSometimes she comes home late from work. Then when we are in bed, she has cum in her vagina. Also, there are several other things that has happened lately.â
I felt so sorry for him. We both prepared for bed and came back to the living room to talk.
I commented, âTim, Iâm having problems with my love life too. George hasnât called me lately and I expect he may never call again.â
âWhy donât we have a couple of drinks, cry on each otherâs shoulders, and go to sleep?â
âGood idea.â
Several drinks were consumed as we began to laugh and joke about anything and everything. I was sitting on one end of the couch while Tim was sitting in a chair facing me. The chair was close enough to the couch that our toes were touching. Our ties were playing together. Tim got up to mix another drink which we didnât really need. When he gave me the drink, he sat beside me.
He said, âMaybe we donât need others, maybe we just need the two of us.â
In my drunken voice I said, âHooray for us. We do have each other. They canât take that away from us.â
Our glasses clinked together, then I took another sip. Our legs were touching. Tim had on pajama bottoms while my leg was bare since I had on a nighty.
I said, âThat isnât fair, I have a bare leg while yours is covered up.â
Tim quickly pulled his pajama bottoms down and off, then rubbed his leg up against mine. I donât know if he realized what he was doing, but now he was completely naked. I could see he had a very hard erection.
I quickly responded, âTim, you are showing.â
âSorry about that, Mom. You asked me to bare my leg. This is what you asked for.â
âMaybe you should cover up.â
âYou asked me to bare my leg and thatâs it!â, he loudly remarked
I looked at his cock and before I knew what I was saying, I spoke, âThe last time I saw your penis is when you were little and I gave you a bath. It was very small then. Now it is big.â
âYes, Mom, it is big and it hasnât been used very much lately.â
âThatâs too bad, but donât look at me because I am your mother.â
I just couldnât resist touching him so I took it in my hand and playfully jacked it a couple of times.
âOh, Mom, that feels so good.â
I laughingly said, âYou like that, do you? Iâll do it some more.â
I stroked it some more because I thought we were just joking and playing. He became more serious and said, âDo it some more, Mom.â
I could feel his cock was very stiff and knew he needed relief. I have learned this from the men in my life. I knew if I kept jacking him he would cum all over the couch. His cock looked so inviting, I decided to bend down and take it in my mouth. I bobbed up and down a few times and I could feel his cock jerk as he shot the first spurt in my mouth.
I kept jacking him until my mouth was full even though I was swallowing as fast as I could. His body was straining and jerking while he moaned and groaned.
I milked the remainder of his ejaculation in my mouth until he relaxed.