Mother & Son Have First Time Sex #1

Mother & Son have First Time Sex #1

MILF of a mother sexually seduced her son after she discovered him reading mother and son incest stories and found his save images of topless and naked women who looked like her.

From the time that Maureen was 39 years old and Ryan was 18 years old, mother and son sexually teased one another by flashing one another. Finally, after five years of making one another horny and sexually frustrated, they had incestuous sex when she was 44 years old and her son 23 years old. Three years later, with Maureen 47 years old and Ryan 26 years old, their sexual relationship changed from perverted sex to a forbidden love affair that continues today.

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My name is Maureen. I'm 47 years old. I'm a single mother of a 26 year old son, Ryan. Something that happened three years-ago, when I was 44 years old and my son was 23 years old, a longtime coming, nearly five, long years in the making, I finally had sex with my son. My son agreed to have sex with me, his mother.

Unashamed and unembarrassed to admit how I feel about us having illicit sex, I love my son. Only, I don't love him in the way that a mother should love her son. Well aware that it's wrong to have incestuous sex with a blood related relative but, I love my son not in the way that a mother loves her son but I love him in the way that a woman loves a man.

Unable to help myself from wanting him and desiring him, he's so handsome. He's so smart. He's so muscular. At 6'4", he's so tall. Sexually aroused to admit, he has a big, beautiful, and hard prick that continues to cum multiple times before becoming soft. I love everything about him, especially his big dick. Never has any man sexually satisfied me in the way that Ryan has satisfied me.

Truly without question and without a doubt, Ryan is the love of my life. He's my baby boy that has grown into a man. While searching for my dream man, unbelievably, with him there in front of my eyes, I found him in my son. Not only that but, I made him. I gave birth to him. He's mine, all mine.

Having wrestled with the thought and struggled with the temptation of daring myself to have sex with him for so long, how can something that feels so right to be so wrong? Yet, truth be told, if I could marry him, I would. I only wish that he could give me a baby but with me no longer able to have children, I'm too old for that.

More realistically, just one time having sex with him is not nearly enough, hoping that he wants me as much as I want him, I'm hoping to continue to have sex with him. Yet, more than just a mother having sex with her son, I want to have a love affair with Ryan. I want him to continue having sex with me as if I'm his girlfriend, his lover, or his wife instead of his mother.

Desperate to be with him forever, I want to run away with him. I want to move somewhere where no one knows us. With me looking ten-years younger and him looking ten-years older, especially with his black beard, we could easily pass somewhere and someplace as a married couple on our honeymoon. With so many states in the United States and so many countries in the world where we can hide our forbidden desire from nosy and judgmental people, I wondered where we'd go.

Spinning the globe while pointing my manicured finger at a country, I'd need to go somewhere where they speak English. Yet, many people in other countries speak English. As if we believe that we're the only nation in the world, Americans are the only dumb asses who don't speak multiple, foreign languages.

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With knowing needing to know, keeping it between ourselves, I haven't told anyone about our incestuous affair except for my sister, Kathy, Ryan's aunt. She's my best friend. No one would understand our secret love affair but her. Not surprisingly, my sister not only understood why I'm sexually attracted to my son but also, she confessed that she's sexually attracted to her nephew, too.

"I need to tell you something, Kathy," I said.

I paused to choose my words. Daring myself to tell my sister my secret, I wondered what her reaction would be to me being an incestuous whore. Yet, needing to tell someone, unable to keep my secret any longer, I told her.

"I need to tell you something, Kathy," I said.

I paused to take a deep breath for courage. Then, I confessed.

"I've been having sex with Ryan," I said.

I heard my sister gasp on the other end of the phone.

"What? Seriously? You're kidding. Are you really having sex with your son," she asked disbelievingly?

Then, she laughed.

"You dirty whore," she said with another laugh. "How is he in bed? Tell me, does he have a big dick," she asked with a dirty laugh? "He looks like he would."

I returned her laugh with my laugh.

"Kathy, I kid you not. He's the best lover that I've ever had. Yes, he has a huge cock," I said to my sister.

Kathy gasped again.

"He has a much bigger prick than that man who deserted me and refused to marry me after impregnating me to give my bastard, baby boy a last name," I said.

Still angry about raising my son alone as a single mother, yet, not wanting to have an abortion, I did what I needed to do.

"I love his big dick as much as he loves my big breasts," I said. "In the way that he's always touching, feeling, and fondling my breasts while fingering my erect nipples, I'm always stroking, sucking, and fucking his big dick."

My sister paused on the phone as if she was rethinking what she was about to say before she said it but, with her not having a filter, she said it anyway.

"To be honest with you, Maureen, I'd love to have sex with him," said my sister.

If that wasn't enough, she said something else that shocked me.

"Do you think Ryan would want to have sex with me? Do you think he'd like my big tits, too," she asked with a dirty laugh?

I returned her laugh with my laugh.

"I'll ask him. I think he'd jump at the chance to have sex with you," I said. "I don't mind sharing him with you, as long as I can watch."

Kathy let out a laugh of glee.

"Maybe, he'd agree to have threesome sex with the both of us," she said with a dirty laugh.

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Clearly, a family thing, incest runs in our family. With my younger sister being so supportive, after I started having regular sex with my son, I've even allowed Kathy to have sex with Ryan while I watched and played with myself. Then, returning the sexual favor, while my sister masturbated herself, I allowed my sister to watch me having sex with him. Then, one time after drinking too much wine, something we never did, we had threesome sex.

After we both had sex with Ryan, something that I had always wanted to do, I made out with my sister. Touching and feeling her everywhere where that blood related sisters should never touch and feel one another, I had 69 sex with Kathy. I fingered and licked her pussy while she fingered and licked my pussy.

Then, we had threesome sex with Ryan. When I sat on his face, he ate my pussy while my sister sucked his cock. He ejaculated a load in his aunt's mouth and she swallowed her nephew's cum. Then, Kathy sat on Ryan's face while I sucked his cock. With him young, dumb, and full of cum, he ejaculated a load of cum in my mouth, too.

Then, I watched my sister make love to him before fucking him. Again, with him a testosterone cum machine, he exploded a load in her pussy after she had an orgasm from his big, erect dick. Finally, he rolled her over and mounted me. As if this was our first time having sex, even though we had sex dozens of times before, now including Kathy in our wickedness, he made love to me before fucking me fast and hard enough to make me to cum.

After my sister and I gave one another orgasms, Ryan gave us two orgasms, one with his fingers and tongue and a second one with his cock. Our turn to sexually satisfy him, we took our positions on either side of his cock. With him loving two women blowing him, we took turns stroking him and sucking him.

Not taking him long to cum, he ejaculated in my mouth. Then, grabbing his cock away from me, to stick in her mouth, he ejaculated in Kathy's mouth, too. Finally, as soon as she removed his cock from her mouth, he exploded his last load all over my sister's face, in her hair, and across her naked breasts. I pulled his prick away from her and he gave me a cum bath in the way that he gave my sister a cum bath, too.

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Hard for me to wrap my head around, I'm living my best life while exploring my sexual fantasy with my son. When I'm not having sex with him, I masturbate over doing dirty and nasty things to his naked body and him doing dirty and nasty things to my naked body. I finger my clit while imagining him naked. I pinch, pull, turn, and twist my erect nipples while envisioning him fingering my pussy while licking my pussy, and eating my cunt. I continue playing with myself and cum over visualizing Ryan making slow and passionate love to me.

Yet, years before we had sex, something that I've dreamt about, I've dreamt about him making out with me while feeling me through my clothes. I've pictured him undressing me and stripping me naked while touching and feeling my naked body everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother. I've envisioned him kissing me, French kissing me, while undressing me and stripping me naked.

I've dreamt about him stripping off his clothes as if they're on fire. I've envisioned wrapping my manicured fingers around his enormous prick while staring up at him with a sexy smile and a naughty look. I've pictured myself slowly and lovingly stroking him to an even bigger and harder erection.

I've imagined him fingering my pussy, rubbing my clit, finger fucking me, and pressing on my G spot. I've imagined Ryan masturbating me. I've visualized him licking my cunt, his mother's cunt, and giving me an orgasm.

After envisioning him masturbating me and eating me, I've played with myself while thinking about him giving me multiple, sexual orgasms. I've imagined him giving me an orgasm while masturbating me. I've imagined him giving me another orgasm with his tongue while eating me. I've dreamt about him giving me a third orgasm while making love to me with his big dick buried deep in my pussy. Finally, I've imagined him giving me a fourth orgasm when fucking me fast and hard enough for me to cum.

'Ryan! Ryan! Don't stop fucking me. I'm cumming. Mommy is cumming. Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck your mother,' I imagined saying while masturbating myself.

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After he had given me multiple, sexual orgasms with his fingers, his tongue, and his cock, I've dreamt of us sleeping in the same bed together. I've dreamt of us continuing to have sex. I've imagined him making love to me every morning and fucking me every night. I've envisioned him eating me, me sucking him his prick, and making love and fucking one another in between.

After he had given me four orgasms, we rested in one another's arms. Then, while making love to me, I've imagined him fucking me, again. I've imagined wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his back. I've imagined him pounding my warm and wet pussy fast and hard enough for him to give me a fifth orgasm with his big, hard prick.

Something as crazy as it's sexually arousing, it's my dream to make my son my man. It's my sexual fantasy to continue to make out with him while feeling him through his clothes. Never tiring of it, while he undresses me and strips me naked, I'd love to slowly undress him every day and every night. I'd love to strip him naked, too.

While French kissing him, I'd love to touch and feel his naked body everywhere that a mother should never touch and feel her son. After he stripped me naked, I yearn for him to touch and feel me everywhere that a son should never feel and touch his mother. I've dreamt of cupping his testicles before taking his big dick in my hand again to lovingly stroke him, and before taking him in my mouth to suck him.

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Only, even though we finally had sex five, long, sexually frustrating, and horny years later, I don't think that my son is as sexually attracted to me in the way that I continue lusting over him. As soon as he turned 18-years-old, my wanting to have sex with Ryan is when my serious sexual attraction started. I didn't think that he'd have sex with his mother until, one day, he left his computer on to go to the bathroom. While I made his bed and cleaned his room, that was when I saw what he was reading on his screen.

'Oh, my God. I was as shocked as I was sexually aroused. He's reading mother and son incest stories,' I thought.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing while I read the story that appeared on his screen. Hard for me to believe, I couldn't believe that he's reading mother and son incest stories. As shocked as I was sexually aroused, he read the same stories that I read when alone in my bedroom and masturbating myself.

Never thinking that a story about a son having sex with his mother would sexually excite him, I had a hard time believing that he was reading mother and son incest stories. He not only had dozens of mother and son stories but also dozens of aunt and nephew stories saved on his laptop, too. Thankfully, my son is as much of a pervert as I am.

More than that, something that made my pussy wet and my nipples erect, when I scrolled through his saved images, he had saved photos of redheaded, blue-eyed women with big breasts. With us both redheads with big tits, he had saved dozens of images of topless and naked women who looked like me and my sister, Kathy. Clearly, he not only wanted to have sex with his mother but also, he wanted to have sex with his aunt, too.

'Oh, my God,' I thought. 'I don't believe what I'm seeing. With all of the beautiful blonde and brunette women in the world, he had saved photos of women that looked like me and my sister. Anyone of the photos that he saved of these women could be our long, lost sisters. Clearly, Ryan wanted to have sex with me and my sister as much as we wanted to have sex with him.'

Stunned that Ryan would want to bed his mother and his aunt, I thought we were the only ones perverted enough to want to bed my son, and in the way that my sister wanted to have sex with her nephew. Judging by the stories that he read, and the images that he saved of the topless and naked women who resembled me and my sister that excited him, Ryan wanted to have sex with the both of us. He wanted to have forbidden sex with his mother and his aunt as much as we wanted to have incestuous sex with him.

As shocked as I was sexually aroused, I couldn't believe that he wanted to have incestuous sex with us. Hard to wrap my horny brain around, with me twenty one years older than him, and my sister 18 years older than him, he wanted to have sex with Kathy and I. With all of the young, beautiful women out there, my son wanted to fuck his mother and his aunt. In the way that I'll never understand our forbidden, sexual attraction to him, I'll never understand his illicit, sexual attraction to us. If I didn't have the same insane, lustful desire for him, I'd never have sex with him.

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Then, thinking about it, as a not so subtle hint, I wondered if he had deliberately left his computer on for me to see what he was reading. While knowing that I'd tell my sister, I wondered if he wanted me to know that he was into mothers having sex with their sons, and aunts having sex with their nephews. I wondered if he hoped that I'd see all of the photos that he saved of topless and naked, big breasted, redheaded, blue-eyed women who looked like me and my sister on his laptop?

I quickly scrolled through his saved stories while he was still in the bathroom. I couldn't believe my eyes. Some of the stories were so hot that I wanted to role play them with my son and with my sister, Kathy. The stories that he saved were all about mothers and aunts having sex with their adult sons and nephews. The stories were all about adult sons having sex with their MILF mothers and their AILF aunts. He even had threesome sex stories of men not only with their mothers but also with their aunts, too.

I couldn't wait to tell my sister that Ryan wanted to have sex with the both of us. More than flattered that Ryan considered me to be a mother that he'd like to fuck, and my sister as an aunt that he'd love to fuck, too, a big understatement, I was sexually aroused. Speaking for my sister, no doubt, we'd both considered him a man that we'd love to suck and fuck. Only, not telling her yet, saving that tidbit of information for later, I needed to have sex with him first.

I couldn't help but notice the box of tissues, and the bottle of lotion that he had on his computer table. He had a wad of tissues in his bucket. I picked the tissues up, opened it, and touched it with my fingertip. It was cum.

He had masturbated himself while reading stories about mothers having incestuous sex with their adult sons and aunts having sex with their adult nephews. Hard for me to believe until I saw all of his saved photos, again, he jerked off to photos of redheaded, blue-eyed, and big breasted topless and naked women who looked like my sister and I. Clearly, he was not only jerking off while reading stories about mother and son sex, but also, he stroked his prick while reading stories about aunt and nephew sex.

Ryan wanted to have sex with me. My son wanted to have sex with his mother. He wanted to have sex with his aunt. He wanted to have sex with my sister.

If only he knew that I wanted to have sex with him, too, I wondered what he'd say. I wondered what he'd do. Now that I knew what he wanted, it was up to me to make the next move to seduce my son. Not only couldn't I wait to have sex with my son, I couldn't wait to have a threesome with Ryan and with Kathy.

As soon as I heard him flush the toilet, I left his room and his computer screen the way that he left it. After discovering that Ryan played with himself over my sister and I, I was so sexually aroused that I went to my bedroom and closed my door. Something that I thought would never happen, I couldn't believe that Ryan wanted to have sex with us. I removed my pink, bunny vibrator and my big, black Dildo, Bruno, from my nightstand drawer and masturbated myself over the forbidden thoughts of having sex with my son and threesome sex with my sister.

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After five years of flashing and sexually teasing one another, a long time coming, three years ago was the start of us having sex. Everything changed after that. Men are hornier than women from 18-year-old to 40 years old. Women are hornier than men from the ages of 40 years old to 60 years old. With him twenty-three years old and me forty-four years old, we were both at the age where we were ripe for one another's warm and naked bodies.

Now that I knew he was into mother and son sex, and aunt and nephew sex, on behalf of my sister, it was up to me to make the next move to sexually seduce him. Daring myself to do so, I continued to deliberately sexually tease him while flashing him. No longer being a modestly moral mother, being the horny whore that I am, I walked around our apartment without wearing a robe over my revealing nightgowns.

Even more daringly provocative than that, instead of wearing my long nightgowns that button at my neck, I wore my short, sheer, sexy, low-cut nightgowns. I wore the nightgowns that I bought myself and saved to wear on special occasions when I found the man of my dreams. What better special occasions were there than having first time sex and continuing to have sex with my son?

"Ryan," I said while ready to flash him. "I need your help."

I was standing on a ladder holding a lightbulb. Instead of asking him to change it, I wanted to stand higher up on the ladder while flashing him my naked ass and the back of my red, trimmed pussy. Unmercifully teasing him, I wanted him to see his mother's cunt in the way that I loved to see my son's naked, erect prick.