Net Mommy
I read the content of the mail. The women, called herself Maggi, had thanked my son for sending his nude photographs, and that she had enjoyed watching his teenage monster cock. She further wrote that she was so enticed by his massive organ that she fingered herself to a terrific orgasm. The photos, she had sent, were in response to his pictures and she hoped that Hothamburger would also enjoy it. I was shocked and thrilled simultaneously.
I read all the mails. The contents in most of them were more or less same. One more thing which I noticed was that out of five, three of his virtual friends seemed to be much senior to him, almost falling into my age group and remaining two were also older to him. I scanned through his complete mailbox, searching for earlier mails from same sender.
Luckily, my son had preserved all the messages received from his pals. From his older mails, I could trace the naked pictures of three more friends of my son. It was interesting to know that my son’s pals were too old to be his mother. My son seemed to be more interested in mature women, and if it was so; it was certainly a good sign.
It was a heaven sent opportunity. The door to my relationship with my own son was right in front of me and suddenly I knew how to proceed in the correct direction. I would simply become a virtual friend to my son and try to read into his mind, and later accordingly I could plan my next move. Only thing that I needed to start my virtual affair with my son was a new mail-id with a pseudonym.
I immediately opened a new page of the same web site and created a new mail id. I was ready to explore the possibility of having a virtual relationship with my own son. I drafted my first mail.
Hi Hothamburger,
I am a stay at home mom of a nineteen-year-old son. I am thirty-nine, divorced, a little plump, but feel that I am still very good-looking. I love to receive erotic mails from handsome young guys, who are close to my son’s age group. I am very broad minded and open to any kind of discussion.
If you are broadminded in true sense and have no reservations about any thing that is related with sex and if you feel that I could be your pal, please reply me.
If you agree, we could exchange photographs. I love watching teenage hunks displaying their spewing maleness.
Bye from a horny mature mom,
Net Mommy
After drafting my mail. I clicked on the send button and waited for the screen to change. In a moment my first mail to my son was delivered. I had taken my first step towards my incestuous relationship with my son.
I impatiently waited next twenty-four hours. My son was using his computer mostly at nights. I was hopeful, that he would access his secret mailbox.
Next morning, no sooner as my son left for his college, I scurried to his study, which was adjacent to his room and started the PC.
Net Mommy had received the reply to her first mail to Hothamburger. My heart was beating like a drum, as I clicked the link to read the reply.
Hi Net Mommy,
How are you?
For some inexplicable reasons, I had always enjoyed thinking and dreaming about mature women. Most of my fantasies are about having sex with the beautiful horny gals who are much older to me. I would certainly love to be your pal.
I have a steady GF and we fuck a lot, however, I still dream of having sex with someone who falls in your age group. I am nineteen and just think about the day when I would fuck a horny mature babe. Did you ever have sex with someone like me? Did you like it?
I would love to see you in nude, so if possible please send your photograph, preferably without any thread on you body. Till then, I would fantasize about your sweet pussy and jack myself.
Just thinking about you.
Hothamburger
‘Good heavens.’ I was flattened. The response from my son was quite encouraging. He didn’t beat about the bush and directly came to the point. My innocent looking son was dying to fuck a middle-aged slut. ‘No surprise.’ I thought. ‘After all he is my son. Don’t worry mom would be fulfilling your dreams soon.’
The revelation, that my son was interested in mature women, left me delighted. I tried to guess the reason for his obsession. Probably I was the reason. When he was very young, I used to take bath with him, and on many occasions he had seen me completely naked. He was very young then, and I never gave any thought before stripping in his presence.
Even after he had grown a little, I used to bathe with him occasionally and change clothes in his presence, and I feel he got plenty of opportunities to watch me in nude or with minimum of clothes. I could recall little Rick, watching my nude body with utmost curiosity. Only after he turned ten; I stopped changing in front of him.
I disconnected from the net and shut off the PC. Hothamburger had asked for my naked pictures and I was determined to meet his demands. My son must get what he wanted.
Two months ago, on his nineteenth birthday, my husband had gifted my son a digital camera; should I rather say, that he actually demanded it from my hubby. I could now very well understand, why he wanted it. Anyway, I was also going to use his camera, for the same purpose.
I opened his locker and searched it. The camera was lying there. I took it out and brought it to my room. I stripped my clothes and sat in front of my dressing table. I decided to take the pictures of my reflection in the mirror. I was not willing to use the timer in the camera, as I felt it would be easier to photograph my reflection in the mirror. That way, I would be able to watch, what I was shooting.
I was about to shoot my first picture, when I realized that I was sitting in my own bedroom. My son would immediately recognize his mother’s bedroom in the background. The background in the pictures must be unfamiliar to my son. I took few plane white sheets and hanged it on the wall. And then positioned my dressing table in such a way that it was facing the sheet-covered wall. I put on all the lamps in the room and sat on a stool in front of my dressing table.
I further adjusted the dressing table so that most of its mirror’s reflection was showing only the white sheets hanging on the wall. Again, I made sure that no part of my room was apparently visible from the mirror. I was ready to shoot.
Carefully, I took the photographs of my reflections. I shot the close-ups of my boobs; my hairy pussy, my exposed cunt showing my clit and slit, my plump ass and finally, I took a last few pictures of my complete naked figure. Prior to taking my full nude pictures, I combed my long curly hair into a ponytail, so that my look would appear different. I took utmost care while shooting my last picture that my face was properly hidden behind the camera.
I took the camera to my son’s study and connected it to his PC. One by one I checked all the snaps, carefully observing the background. I am not a good photographer and the fact was evident from my snaps. Most of the pictures were not good.
Anyhow, I selected two relatively good ones from them; one showing my exposed hairy pussy and another my complete naked self, with my face perfectly hidden behind the camera.
I was certain that my son would not be able to recognize me in those snaps. However, to make certain, I blurred my face using a photo editing software. At last, I was satisfied with my work. I deleted all other photographs, except the selected ones. Net Mommy was now ready to reply her pal’s mail.
Hi,
Thanks for accepting me as your friend.
I would have loved to give you a joy ride in the bed and teach you some exclusive tricks in lovemaking. But I’m sorry. My son is very possessive of me, and if he ever found that I am screwing around, he isn’t going to like that. However, I’d love to share my experiences with you and I have plenty to talk about.
Last night when I masturbated, I was thinking about you and believe me, I had a most shattering orgasm of my life.
About your inclination towards mature women, it is very common. Most of the kids watch their grandmas, their elder sisters, aunts or even their mothers, naked during their childhood and later they develop a taste for mature women. I sincerely wish, that you get your dream mate soon, who can introduce you to the amazing world of sexual delight.
Till then, happy hunting.
Net Mommy
Ps: I am sending you some of my snaps. Hope you gonna like it. Please excuse me if the qualities of pictures are not good; I am not good at photography.
I attached the photographs and clicked the send button and watched as my mail was sent to my son’s mailbox. I deleted all the pictures from the hard disk, and after ensuring it twice; I switched off the PC. I checked my son’s digital camera and deleted the pictures from it. I deposited it safely back to its original position.
Next two days were weekend. Rick and David were at home and I could not check my mailbox. It was the first time in my life, when I didn’t enjoy the weekend.
As soon as, I was alone on Monday, I logged on and opened my mailbox. Rick’s reply was already there. At the bottom of the message, it showed three small icons of attached photographs. Without reading the text I clicked on the first attachment. In a moment, the screen was showing a naked photograph of my son, gently holding his rigid cock in his hand.
I licked my dry lips and tried to control the pounding in my chest. The second snap was showing his cock ejaculating. I lustfully watched the drops of cum frozen in air. I pulled my pussy lips apart and buried two fingers into it.
The third picture showed a close up of Rick’s cock, his cum smeared cock jetting from his dense thatch, its bulbous head glistening in the background light. A large drop of cum was dripping out of his peehole. I let the image remained on screen and furiously worked my fingers inside my pussy. I visualized that nice piece of muscles entering and pumping into my horny pussy and within a minute a tremendous orgasm shot through my body.
After recovering from my state, I read the text.
Hi Net Mommy,
Many thanks for your juicy photographs. Every time I see them, my cock just seem to reach in a state of frenzied animation. I just couldn’t recall that how many times, I had masturbated fantasizing about you.
However, I am little confused why your son should feel jealous about your having relationship with other men.
Your observation about my fondness for mature women is correct. I too feel that probably the source of my fantasies is my mother. My mother is a very beautiful woman and though, she had become plump recently, she still looks gorgeous. I still remember taking bath with my mother during my childhood, when she wasn’t wearing any thing at all. She took me as a little boy, but I always enjoyed watching her soft small boobs and her charming hairy pussy. Although, she stopped taking bath with me later, I could never forget those exquisite visuals.
I have never admitted it before; when I started masturbating; my first fantasies were about screwing my mom and I did it for god knows how many times. I knew, what I was doing was not correct, but I couldn’t help it. I feel very guilty about it, but I draw immense pleasure in thinking about my mom. What do you say?
I am sending my snaps. Hope you gonna like it.
One more thing, I feel if my mom shed her clothes, she would appear exactly like you.
See Ya,
Hothamburger
I felt delirious; my son and I, both were sailing in the same boat. Thankfully, he had not recognized me. I was elated with the knowledge, that my son fantasize about me and I was still able to arouse a guy of his age.
I realized, that it be only a matter of time, before my son would be between my naked thighs, stuffing his rigid organ into my hungry pussy. I played with my pussy lips while thinking about my son. ‘Oh…God.’ I thought. ‘It’s going to be terrific.’ Again, I poked my two fingers into my pussy.
CHAPTER 3
I looked at my draft reply.
Hello Hothamburger,
Nice to learn about your li’l secret, now I would like to share mine with you. You had asked, why my son would feel jealous, it’s simple, because he is my lover also. Yeah, I have been screwing my son since last year.
After my messy divorce with my husband, I was very lonely and down. My son took care of me and helped me to stand again on my feet and I repaid him by offering him my love and my body. Now we fuck regularly and I enjoy it immensely. And, I don’t feel guilty about it. I don’t care whether it’s incest or a sin or anything else. I only know that I love to feel my son’s cock deep inside my pussy. He loves me very much and takes care of me, like a man looks after his woman, perhaps that is the reason, why he is so possessive.
I don’t know how are your relationship with your mom, but if you like your mother sexually, why don’t you explore the possibility. I don’t see any harm in it. I enjoy fucking my son and I am sure you would love to fuck your mom.
Thanks for your dripping snaps. I had a wild urge to suck you off. You have got a nice cock and I am sure your mom would love it.
Net Mommy
Very next day I got his response.
Hi,
I was not surprised by your secret. The way you wrote your last mail, I was expecting something like that. It must be a lot of fun to you.
To be honest, I too feel for my mom in the same way. But, I’m not sure…should I do it or not. My any action could ruin my mother’s life. No one will accept such relationship.
Moreover, I don’t know how my mom feels about me. I am certain, she’d never agree for our incestuous relationship. I feel, it would be better that I continued with fantasizing and jacking about my mom. At least no one is getting harmed that way.
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