My Only Son

My Only Son
By Dina Petro
Writer’s not:
This is a true story of one of my close friends, it is not of me personally.
My Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable, personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes.
I had nice pair of tits, a little bigger than mid-size, nice round ass, sexy curvy figure all over, but I had never had the time for myself, I was always busy at work, My teenage son Billy was going to school by then, but unlike boys his age, he was big in size, tall, broad shoulders, and athlete body, he was working out in the health club all the times.
My son was out with his friends attending a party at a farm owned by the father of one of his friends, it was getting late, he wasn’t answering his phone and I was worried about him, I could not sleep till I made sure he was ok, I was in my red nightie in my bedroom waiting for Billy when the doorbell rang.
It was my son, barely being able to walk, he was being helped by a black man who said he was the taxi driver, who drove my son home, my son seemed to have drank a lot, and he wasn’t used to drinking, both my drunk son and I, have clearly noticed the drivers eyes mesmerized on my seminude body, he was checking me out without shame, but no one could blame him, I almost had most of my sexy body on display for his hungry eyes.
I helped walking Billy inside the house, and locked the door behind the driver, my son was acting strange that night, and he was drunk, saying things he did not usually say, he started checking my body with a clear ‘pussy hungry’ man’s eyes, unlike the way he used to look at me, like a son, he even was mumbling words of how I had turned the poor driver on, by displaying my seminude, sexy body.
He said, “I don’t blame him, do you? Any man would go on fire looking at this hot, sexy body of yours mom” Billy was saying that while placing his hands all over my body, strange enough, he was touching and rubbing my private parts as well.
While trying to help him walk into his room, Billy hugged me, started kissing me on the lips, very hard, while rubbing his body to mines, till I really felt his hard on pushing into my bare crotch, I was embarrassed, as I was seminude by then, it was a warm summer evening and the nightie was very little, super short, sleeveless, low cut and it was about the only garment I was wearing, no bra or panties under it.
Although Billy was drunk, but he had overpowered me, he was so big in size, as I have mentioned earlier, all forces and power I had used to push him back and stop him had failed, he pushed me to the wall of our living room and started kissing me, I felt his hand going in between my legs, till he found my bare pussy and started rubbing it, while kissing me passionately on the lips, I felt as if I was losing control over my own body, that action by my own son was making me horny, and my pussy betrayed me by becoming runny wet.
I tried my best to get him off me, but useless, he had a hard on, that was so obvious pushing his pants out, Finally I managed to get him off me by yelling at him, telling him he should be ashamed of what he was doing as my son. He started walking to his own bedroom, I relaxed a few minutes there, trying to gather my power, allowing my mind to absorb what was happening for the first time in our lives.
It was so quiet again, I decided to walk to Billy’s room to check on him, making sure he was covered while sleeping, walking through the little corridor to his room, I was shocked to see Billy laying on his bed, fully naked, he was holding his cock in hand, massaging it slowly, luckily, his back was facing me, so he could not see me, I was shocked, but I did not back up, especially when I made sure he could not see me.
I was peeking into my son’s bedroom, watching him massaging his cock, or jacking it off, whatever he was doing, but the site of Billy’s cock shocked me, I hadn’t seen it since he was a child, now that is over eighteen, it had grown up dramatically, I could not believe how big my son’s cock was, I would say it was over 10 inches, and very thick too, too much of cock meat for such a young man.
I found myself staring closely while walking closer and closer till his cock was in full display for my own eyes, I was looking without shame, although it was wrong and very bad of me, but I could not help it, especially after the rubbing he was doing to my pussy a few minutes ago, which turned me on.
Unintentionally I found my hand slipping in between my legs, rubbing my super wet pussy, while my other hand was rubbing my tit, pinching my hard nipple, I guess I was trying to find an excuse for myself for being such a bad parent by then, I remembered how long it had been since I was touched by a real man, or how long was it since I had sex.
I came so fast, having an orgasm after such a long time, made me come back to my senses, feeling ashamed of myself, I ran to my room, closed my door and went to bed, I could not sleep that night, all I was thinking of, was my son’s monstrous dick, I even had some bad thinking of imagining my lips around it, I felt it penetrating my own pussy in my day dream, which had led to rubbing my pussy till I came again, I tried pushing all the bad thoughts away, and finally, managed to fall asleep.
The next morning, which was Sunday, Billy came up to me apologizing for what happened last night, but he said he could not remember anything beyond being so drunk, that he could not walk, I asked him “are you sure?” He nodded sadly, I said, “you have done something very bad Billy, but since you do not remember, I will not tell you anything, I think I have to live with it alone for the rest of my life” he tried his best, pushing me to tell him, but I refused.
We hugged and decided to go out for lunch that day, we did, we enjoyed ourselves so much, and trying to forget all what had happened, I would be a liar if I said I had forgotten the image of his dick in front of my eyes all the time. In the evening, Billy had to do something out for an hour or so, I changed into my nightie and started watching TV in my room. Billy came back, changed his clothes, wore a pair of boxers and walked into my room, he sat on my bed close to my legs, looking me in the eyes and saying, “aren’t you going to tell me what I did last night mom?”
Only then it struck me, and I noticed I was wearing another nightie, just as bad and as revealing as the one I wore last night, again, pantie less and braless, unintentionally, I glued my legs together, trying to hide whatever was showing, and I found my hands trying to cover my tits, an action that made Billy so curious, he was never as determined in trying to know what had happened.
I would say we, at home, were used to a very liberal way of clothing state, I would walk around with only my bra and undies sometimes, in the presence of Billy, After my instinct act of trying to cover my showing body for the first time from my son’s eyes, I found Billy’s eyes seeking whatever was showing of my seminude body, which in fact was turning me on again, making me remember all what had happened last night.
Billy got up, walked to the kitchen, coming back with a bottle of alcohol and two glasses, smiling and saying “somehow, I feel like having a drink with you mom, besides, it would relax you, and that may help me get it out of you” we both laughed,
I said sarcastically “a nice try baby, why not?”
He was right, one way or another, we started drinking and chatting, both trying to put off the subject, but unlike any other time we spent together, this time, we were both wide open minded, speaking of almost anything, including his sex life with his girlfriends, he was brave and bold enough to ask me about my sex life. It was nil in fact, there was nothing to till and nothing to hide from him at all, I had no relationships whatsoever and he knew it too. It was the alcohol effect, I guess we both drank enough to get tipsy and fully relaxed, I was fully relaxed by all means, my mind was in a state of less concentration on serious things, so was Billy’s.
I had my bottom parts covered with the bed sheet, all the times, because I was pantie less, but that did not stop Billy from sneaking a few looks at my tits, or even at my nipples which would show partially during my sudden moves, I guess I could not help noticing his eyes looking, and he knew I did too, we just looked at each other smiling when he sneaked a look at my body parts.
As of a sudden, Billy looked me in the eyes saying “Mom, you are a very hot woman, you have a body to attract any man in the whole world, and I wonder why you never go out for fun?”
My lower jaw dropped of a shock, I smiled saying “what?”
He nodded smiling, and I checked my body while saying “who would want to look at an old woman like me honey?”
Billy got closer, placed both of his hands on my shoulders, pulled me closer to him, he placed a very soft kiss on my cheek saying “mom, never underestimate yourself, you have assets that would kill any man” he pulled me closer this time to his body, giving me a very close and warm hug, tight enough to almost crash my tits over his bare chest, which felt so good to me, and I am sure to him as well, feeling my semi bare tits over his nude chest.
Billy started pushing the bed sheet downward, revealing my thighs; he placed his palm over my thigh rubbing softly and slowly, but he was going upward with his hand, moving it to my inner thigh, as of a sudden, I whispered in his ear “that is something, you were doing last night Billy, while drunk” he was shocked, or acted shocked.
He screamed “what?” same time trying to move his body away from mine.
I held his body strongly between my arms, pulling him back in between my arms as close as he was, whispering “it is ok baby, last night I fought back, but it feels so good tonight, simply because you are in your full senses tonight”
He said “and my hand too?”
I smiled saying “yes, it went way further inside, till it reached my…” I meant my pussy, but I did not say it explicitly, I looked down, embarrassed and blushing all red.
To be honest, I felt like a real whore at that moment, I knew I was being an inviting slut, as if I was asking him to do things to me, he is my son for Christ sake, but my mind was determined and set on the evil part at that moment, many mixed things, alcohol, his touch, the lack of sex…etc. but I knew I was hinting, one way or another, and I guess he was responding too by all means.
I was trembling when I told him my last sentence of his hand reaching all the way down, but same time, I was saying it in a very soft, feminine and seductive voice, Billy was as devilish as I was, he brought his lips closer to mine, placed a soft kiss over my lips, then another, same time he kept pushing his hand upwards till I felt it over my leaking wet pussy, I moaned loud.
He whispered “like that mom?”
Instinctively, I pushed my legs wider a part as if I was inviting his hand to do more over my pussy, In between my slutty, loud moans of pleasure, I managed to let out a whisper of “Yes” by then my son’s lips were totally glued to mine, he was giving me, the longest, most passionate lip to lip kiss I have ever had, same time, his hand was doing many things over my pussy, a couple of his fingers were sinking deep in my slit, while his index finger was already massaging my growing clit, I was so close to climax by then.
Many things gathered together at that moment, I was horny, so was Billy, we were both drunk, things were going out of the control for both of us, no words were spoken, but lots of actions were done by then, to the no return point of having my first orgasm over the fingers of my own son, who pulled his hand, replaced it with his mouth and tongue in a split of a second, I was supposed to fight back or try to stop him, but I did not, in fact I could not, I wanted it much more than he did.
Billy licked my fully waxed pussy, he rimmed my ass, he used all of his senses, feelings, tongue and fingers to make me orgasm for the second time in between his hands, while his face was buried between my thighs, right into my slutty cunt, yes I called my self a slut as I was his own mother, who was supposed to take control and stop that bullshit, but I did not stop it, neither did I even try to stop it.
Without any prior notice, Billy pulled himself up over me, I felt his hard monstrous bulbous dickhead being rubbed to my, very ripe, swollen outer pussy lips, without any need for a push, his cock head slid into my pussy, right away, I guess it was more than welcome by my pussy lips, my pussy and my heart and feelings, I wanted it in me so bad, and there it was gliding into my pussy, I lost sense of anything in the whole world at that moment, concentrating on how bad I wanted fucked by that lovely, big, strong and young cock of my son’s.
True I did not see his cock till that moment, that night, only the night before, but I felt it gliding slowly in me so deep in my pussy, I felt it stretching the inner walls of my pussy, it felt much bigger than ten inches in fact, it felt almost twice as big as the last cock which had been in my pussy before this time, but I was taking it with no sweat at all, he kept pushing it in me till he was balls deep in my cunt.
Billy froze for a moment, then he started pulling out of my pussy till only his tip was in, he slammed all the length of his dick into my pussy all at once, I screamed loud “did I hurt you mom?” he said, without thinking twice about it.
I found myself answering “no honey, you are giving me the pleasure I have been missing for a long time, I want you to fuck me hard and so deep please”
I have shocked myself by saying that, how could I talk to my own son like that? Asking him, salaciously, to fuck me? Oh what the heck, he was fucking me anyway, and that was exactly what I wanted, so I decided to enjoy it since it was happening, weather I like it or not, and I sure did, Billy was a young, strong boy, he had all the strength and power that my body needed, he was fucking me nonstop almost all night long.
I lost count how many times I came, but I knew for sure he came three times on a raw that night, and that is a lot for one night as I believed, but he proved me wrong when he told me he used to sneak into my room while I was sleeping, just to sneak a look at my exposed body, so he could ejaculate his cock and cum one time after another, he also admitted he used to take my dirty panties to use them to cum on them, all of that without me knowing or noticing anything.
All of these information’s he was giving me during our fuck session that night, and in between fuck sessions when we hugged each other to relax, each time he told me a new piece of information, he would get hard again, start kissing me, rubbing my tits and pussy till he made me horny and wet again and ready to be fucked all over.
The most dangerous piece of information he gave me that night, was that…he knew exactly what he was doing the night before, when he attacked me sexually, backing me into the wall, rubbing my pussy and pushing his ‘hard on’ to my crotch, he said he was fond of my body all the time, he wanted any chance to get closer to me, he had many dreams of having sex with me and fucking me.
He said, being drunk that night gave him the courage to start it, then he could not go any further, he did not want to push me hard, but the second night, he found me so easy, that is why he tried it again with me till he succeeded in getting between my legs and finally “as he put it” he fucked me.
I cannot say I regret it, that night, Billy gave me the sex I needed for a long time, he was man enough to fuck me all night long, to fuck each and every hole of my body, including my ass hole, he fucked my mouth, my pussy, between my tits, between my legs, and my ass, yes, Billy managed to shove his huge cock into my asshole Cumming inside my ass.
Billy and I continued having sex almost all the time; he moved into my bedroom, we started sleeping together, fully nude, having sex almost every night, he had the strong powerful sex drive, and he made me discover how much of a sex loving woman I was, or I turned to be….
THE END
Wishing you all the best


Dina Petro
Dina.petro25@gmail.com