Net Mommy

Hothamburger

The reply was not very encouraging. My son was fighting with his moral dilemma. He was experiencing the same mental state; I had passed through a few months back. I was not depressed; I knew his feelings towards me. He was concerned about me; and I knew that he was dying to fuck me, given an opportunity he would simply jump between my thighs.

I replied to his mail and wrote him that it got to be his own choice, and he only could decide what kind of relationship he wanted to have with his mom. However, I suggested him to explore about his mother’s feelings towards him.

I was determined to seduce my son; a little titillation might help him to overcome his imbroglio, perhaps a little peek at his mother’s horny cunt might change his resolve. It was time that my son got to see his mom, completely naked, again after so many years. It was time to revive his memories.

I had already stopped wearing panties at home. I also stopped locking the door while bathing or while changing my clothes. I waited for him to bump into my room, accidentally or deliberately, when I was in most vulnerable situation. However, that hadn’t happened so far. Naturally, it was the time to rework on my plans.

I put my plan into motion that day. I began wearing dresses that were a bit shorter than I usually wore. I roamed around in flimsy negligees casually, when Rick was at home. Whenever, we were watching television, I would cross my legs and cause my dress to ride up a bit higher on my thighs, trying to entice my son to peep between my legs. Rick looked perplexed, but I could feel that he was carefully observing the changes. 

He tried to act indifferently, however, I am sure that he was finding it difficult to keep his eyes off me. During the initial phase I didn’t go beyond giving him occasional peeks at my assets, giving him a hint of the shape of things to come.

Last Wednesday, Rick went out with his girlfriend Tanya. I knew that he might not be early in the evening. David was not at home; he would not be back till midnight. I waited for Rick to return. I felt jealous of Tanya, thought of how Rick might be fucking that teenage nymph. 

Around eleven o’clock Rick pulled into the driveway. I quickly went into my bedroom. Once inside my bedroom, I stepped out of my housecoat. I was completely naked underneath. I deliberately left the door ajar. 

I stood near to my drawer, bent forward and opened the uppermost drawer; as if I was trying to search some missing inner wears. My back was facing the door, my body half bent. I was sure anybody passing by my door would get a good look of my plump ass. Rick’s room was located in such a way that he had to pass by my bedroom. I pulled the drawer and picked my bras and panties and scattered them around.

I waited patiently. Soon I heard soft footsteps approaching, and then they stopped altogether. I knew that my son had taken the bait and he was standing right outside my door.

Time was ripe to perform my next act. I bent my trunk further down, pulled the lowermost drawer and started removing the clothes frantically. In the process, my back got fully exposed to the viewer and I was sure that in my new position Rick would get a perfect view of my hairy cunt. I remained in that position, pretending to be deeply engrossed in my act. 

I’m sure; Rick loved what he saw. From between my legs, carefully I tried to look at the door. All I could see was a partially hidden silhouette of my son. I had kept the lights of living room off. That had put him in the advantageous position as my room was well illuminated and it was not possible for me to clearly see someone standing at the door. Apparently due to that, he had not hidden completely behind the door and I was able to see him. 

I watched me for some time and I watched his hand moving to his crotch. Then, suddenly he withdrew from the door and moved away. I immediately straightened up and put my gown and went after him. 

Rick’s room appeared locked from inside. I put my eye to the keyhole. Rick was standing near his bed, his pants dropped to his knees and he was furiously jacking his rigid cock. I watched as he pumped himself to orgasm. I could not hear him, but he must have been moaning hard. His face was contorted with passion. Soon, his cock shot his load. I fascinatingly watched as his cum jetted out of his peehole before dropping to the floor. It was a great spectacle. Slowly, the shooting stopped and final drops of cum seeped through his fingers.

I did not stay to watch his ablutions. I was extremely horny. The first live visual of my son ejaculating cock had driven me wild with desire. I immediately returned to my room and fingered myself to a terrific orgasm. 

Next morning, while getting ready for his college, Rick was silent. He was looking at me with curious eyes, trying to read something in them. I behaved casually, completely controlling myself. I was enjoying his dilemma. 
I didn’t have to wait long to know the response of my son his last night accidental viewing of his naked mother. When I opened my mailbox, I had a new mail from Hothamburger.

Hi, 
Last evening, something strange happened which I want to share with you. Last night, I returned late from a date. While passing near my mother’s room I found her lights were on and so I thought that I’d say her goodnight.

The door to her room was partially open, and as I watched inside, I just could not believe my luck. My mom was near her drawer searching for something, I don’t know what. She was completely naked and she was bent in such a position that I could clearly watch her great ass and her hairy pussy. You wont believe, I watched the cunt of my dreams. After so many years, I witnessed the most coveted thing of my life. Since then, I had already masturbated thrice and right now also my left hand is busy massaging my cock.

I am very confused; I don’t know what to do. I think I want to fuck my mom, but I am afraid. May be it was just an accident.

Hothamburger

Just one look at my delicious cunt and my son’s resolve was suddenly weakening. I felt sympathetic to him, but there was no turning back for me. I had completely changed into a nymph and could think of nothing else than his rigid cock plundering my famished pussy. With each passing day, I was getting more and more frustrated. I was losing the game, which I had started and I just wanted to finish it at the earliest. 

I wrote my answer.

Hi,

I must congratulate for getting your coveted peek. I am surprised that your mom wasn’t wearing any panties, when she knew that you could be home any time and further her doors were left opened. It looks quite odd. Was it an accident or a deliberate attempt to show you something????

I feel you must find out what your mom has in her mind. 

How are you going to do that, to be frank, I don’t know? It depends how the things proceed at your end. However, just be watchful. If the same thing happens again and again, then it’s no accident; your mom is intentionally trying to seduce you. Don’t wait then; just jump between her thighs and shove your tool deep inside her. 

If you find that your mom is also interested in having sex with you; I feel your concerns became nonexistent. Give her all the pleasure, she desires from you…

Sorry, got to hurry up. My son is home today and he is shouting from the shower. He wants me there. He still enjoys taking bath with his naked horny mom.

Bye.
Net Mommy

When I finished my draft, my pussy was wet with anticipation. By the time my son would read the mail, the second stage of my plan would have already began, the execution stage. It was time for moving away from virtual to physical level.

I put up my second act in the evening. Rick and I were watching television in our living room. I sat in front of him on the sofa and lifted a magazine from the table. Pretending to be reading the magazine, I carelessly, lifted my feet off the ground and put it on the table. Almost immediately, I heard a mute gasp. I slowly spread my legs apart to allow him a better access.

Feigning to be deeply engrossed into my magazine, I looked at him through the corner of my eyes. His eyes were bulging in his sockets. He changed his position on the sofa so that he was sitting directly opposite to my open legs. He pulled the newspaper in front of his face. However, I was sure that every now and then, his eyeballs would roll in my direction, between my open thighs. I remained in that position, giving him a view of his lifetime. 

I let him enjoy my nakedness for some time and then straightened my legs, keeping them back on floor. He immediately turned his gaze away from me. He sat there awkwardly, reading the newspaper. Suddenly, he rose from the sofa and left. I calmly watched him go to his room and closing his doors; but I didn’t follow him. I knew what he would be doing in his room. 

I remained in the living room and continued watching television. After fifteen minutes he entered in the room. Our eyes met, he immediately turned his gaze away from me. His face looked flushed. We sat silently watching the TV, till I decided to retire to my room.

Next morning, I could feel my son’s eyes continuously boring into me. He must have guessed that I was not wearing any thing beneath my gown and I found his stares consistently wandering into my curves and valley vaguely visible through the thin material of my nightgown. I enjoyed his stares and deliberately created situations that gave him chances to eye more and more of my charm. 

In the evening, we had a repetition of last evening. From the corner of my eyes, I watched the expression of deep-rooted lust and total disbelief on my sons face. This time, I kept my legs slightly apart so that he could get the most unobstructed view of my hairy pussy and dripping crack. 

I expected him to do something, but nothing of that sort happened. Probably, he still wanted to make sure. After watching me for sometime he resigned to his room, to relieve his next load. I was little disappointed and felt like going to his room and ask him to fuck me hard and release his hot seed into my hungry pussy. 

However, I controlled myself. There was an underlying animal excitement in our horny game, which kept me from going after my son. Even though I was frustrated, I was relishing our incestuous game. Moreover, I wanted my son to make first move and I knew that I wouldn’t have to wait long.

Next day was a Saturday. David informed me that he would not be available at home, as he got to receive some visiting delegates from a firm, with whom he was planning a business tie up. It was nothing new and after feigning some reluctance, I agreed to his request. I was happy that he would not be at home throughout the day and I would have full day alone with my son. 

David left for his office at nine. I kissed him goodbye and immediately went to Rick’s room. The doors were closed. I pushed it gently. It was not locked from inside, and it opened noiselessly. I went inside. Rick was still sleeping on his side, snoring lightly; his upper body bare and his lower part covered with a sheet. I watched my son’s youthful face. I had a deep desire to kiss him, to feel his arms around me.

Suddenly, Rick changed his position and in the process he threw the sheet covering his body. I watched in fascination as his naked lower half opened. He didn’t have any shorts on. His eyes were closed; his thighs spread wide; his one hand was gently holding his hard on, which was pointing erotically towards the ceiling.

My mouth was suddenly dry. For the first time, I was watching my son’s grown cock very closely. It was a real thing, solid meat of rigid muscles, much beautiful and delectable from the pictures he had sent to me. I had a wild urge of pulling the hem of my gown and lower my dripping pussy over his raging hard on. Oh…God! My cunt was on fire. 

I could no longer control myself. I bent and gently struck his cock with my finger. No response, my son was still snoring. Encouraged, I lightly touched his bulbous cockhead. I felt the animal heat emanating from the blunt head of his love tool. It was exhilarating. I could not resist the temptation and squeezed it lightly.

Rick’s eyes fell open. Alarmed, I withdrew my fingers from his cock. He looked at me in surprise and realizing his nakedness, he tried to cup his bulging organ. However, his hard on was too massive to hid behind his palms. He somehow managed to hide it from my view.

“Mom!” He asked. 

I noticed that he didn’t try to cover his cock with the sheet lying beside him. I was not sure, whether my son had watched me squeezing his cockhead. He might have been wide-awake, when I entered in his room. 

“I was little worried,” I replied awkwardly. “That why are you sleeping so late today. Just came to wake you up.”

“Thanks mom.” He watched into my eyes. “I slept very late last night. I am sorry.”

“You must not sleep this late. It is not good for a young boy like you. You also missed your morning gym.”

I turned and was about to leave his room, when he suddenly called me from behind.

“Mom!”

“Yes.” I turned to him.

Rick was still lying, but he had removed his hands from his cock. I looked at his face and then to his cock, which was rising from his thick dark thatch, in all its manly glory. Its foreskin drawn back; its mushroomed purple knob was pointing upward. My throat was suddenly dry.

“Nothing.” He was smiling. 

I immediately realized that my son had played a trick on me. He had witnessed what I did with his cock. He was wide-awake and watching me, when I was playing with his cock. The time had arrived to play it straight.

“You should take proper care of your peepee.” I pointed toward his swollen cock. “It needs immediate attention.”

“It’s no more a peepee, mom.” His pride was hurt. “Why don’t you take a closer look and see for yourself.”

I returned to his bed and bending forward, I took the hold of his cock. I wrapped my fingers along its length and squeezed it lightly. I felt a wild tremor running through my loins. 

“Ohhhh…! Mom…!” He moaned in excitement. “It feels so good.”

I gently massaged his cock, running my fingers along its full length. His cock seemed to grow more and more in my grip. I fascinatingly watched its massive thickness, trying to visualize how would it feel inside my pussy. I felt my juices flowing down my thighs. I pumped his cock harder. 

Before I could proceed further, the doorbell rang, forcing both of us to recoil. I let his cock go out of my hand.

“Shit.” I was irritated by sudden intrusion. “Who the hell is it?”

I opened the door of my son’s room, and turned to him.

“Anyway honey, after attending the call” I watched him, as he wrapped himself with the sheet. “I’m going to take the shower.”

Without waiting for his response, I came out of his room and closed the doors behind me.

CHAPTER 4

For the first time, I really hated the plumber who had visited my place to attend a complaint of a leaking tap in our bathroom. He took almost two hours to finish his works, and during that whole period I had been cursing myself for registering the complaint with the company. Rick remained in his room, and didn’t come out to see what was happening.

Finally, the plumber completed his work; I felt relieved. I thanked him and signed the bill. I showed him door and once he was gone I locked it carefully from inside. I was now alone in the house with my son and hopefully, no one else would be troubling us any more. 

I immediately went to the bathroom; as usual I left the doors unlocked. Slowly, I shed my gown and stood naked. I was quivering with anticipation, my heart pounding fiercely with excitement. I felt my pussy, it was dripping wet. My thighs, my bush all were covered with my passion fluids. With trembling hand, I turned on the shower and let the cold-water fall over my hot horny body.

The door opened noiselessly. Rick was standing at the door, his eyes feasting at his mother’s naked charm. Without any attempt to hide my nakedness, I continued with my shower, giving him an uninterrupted view of my naked fleshy body, my soft spongy boobs, my plump thighs and my thickly covered wet thatch. He was still naked and his hand was continuously playing with his rigid cock. 

“Sorry to disturb you mom.” He smiled. “Got to take a pee.”

Without waiting for my answer, he moved to the commode and directed his cock and released his pee. I watched his cock head ejecting a golden yellow jet into the commode. I had never seen a man peeing before, not even my husband. He always did it in his privacy.