Heather found the stories hidden in an obscure named file on the family computer. She had no idea her son Michael had such fantasies. In a way she was in awe of his imagination. The stories seemed so real.
She was a little embarrassed when she read them. They made her very very wet. The subject was very taboo. It involved mother-son love mainly. Apparently with imaginary mothers.
It involved a lot of warm mothering with delicious sexual overtones. She thought the affectionate mothering parts were beautiful.
She kept her discovery from her husband because he wouldn't understand, and from her son because he would have died of embarrassment and shame.
She often thought about the stories. They played around in her head at the strangest of times but always when she kissed her son when he came home from work. It thrilled her to kiss his lips and think of him in his fantasies. He had always been a very affectionate and loving boy. And even as a twenty-year-old he loved living at home and loved the company of his parents.
Heather could see from reading all the stories that her son felt the fantasies really deeply. She also found some correspondence to women on the net about his fantasies. It was very very revealing.
She loved Michael so much and would do anything for him. She could see particularly from the correspondence he would be thrilled to actually carry out the fantasies. It seemed he had a very strong fetish for older women in general. What could she do about it for her darling son?
Heather decided to join the main chat room Michael was in and access it on her laptop when her son was online on the family computer. The chat room was called Mothering. What a beautiful name she thought. So much nicer than many of the coarse sounding ones on the web.
There were only mother and son members. Sons could be any age over eighteen and mothers had to be over forty. Heather was forty-two.
She read the guidelines. They seemed sensible but most unusual for a chat site. Members were required to be warm and loving to each other. Any sexual activity was accepted but it must be done in a warm and loving way and must feature over eighteen-year-olds.
She logged on as MotherH1964. She wanted it to be her own name but sort of anonymous at the same time. She knew her son's name from the records she'd seen on the computer. She had been thrilled to see he was using his own name: Michael1984.
Oh how she loved her son's name. She'd always loved it and didn't hesitate to name her son Michael when he was born. As her grew up she came to love it even more. He was such a beautiful boy.
On entering the site she looked at the members list. She found Michael's profile. He wasn't on-line. He was out with his friends at the movies.
Most of the male profiles were descriptions of how the male members felt about their imaginary mothers. It was lovely for Heather to read them...and arousing too. She read Michael's and was excited.
It started out, "I am not just writing about imaginary moms. I'm writing about my own birth mother. I love my mom. She is special to me. I love kissing and hugging her. Every morning when I wake and see her we hug and kiss. When I come home from work each day she is always so glad to see me. The hugs are long and warm and so are the kisses. They are not sexual, just warm loving kisses. My friends are a bit surprised to see how much we hug and kiss. They are even a little shocked I think. But I don't care. I love my mother so much."
The mother's profiles were quite revealing too. Mothers described how they would love to affectionately cuddle their imaginary sons. Some even described how they'd love to get sexually close to their own sons.
The rules were that sons had to be over eighteen years old. All seemed to adhere strictly to this rule.
There were other sections on physical descriptions of mothers and sons. Some even had picture files. She didn't have time to look at those. She'd do it later.
