I was still having a hard time believing what I had just done! I masturbated as my 16-year-old son secretly spied on me. Well, he thought he was being secretive, but I planned it so he would "accidentally" see me playing with myself. That led to me sucking his cock, and teaching him how to eat a pussy. He's always been a good student, and he learned very fast how to lick pussy well!

By the time I had sucked him off a second time, it was past dinner time, so we got up and dressed. I ordered a pizza for dinner, and then we spent the evening watching a movie on Netflix. I laughed to myself, "Wow! Netflix and chill" with my own son!

I couldn't let him fuck me yet, as I was not on any birth control. I hadn't been with a man in over two years, since my husband Doug was killed in a car accident. Monday morning, I planned to call my OB/GYN to get fitted for a diaphragm or to go on the pill. I could have just gotten condoms for Travis to use, but I always hated those things. I wanted his first fuck to be flesh on flesh.

I knew we were entering uncharted, and potentially dangerous, territory. I didn't think we should suddenly start living as lovers instead of parent and child. As much as I would have loved for Travis to spend the night in my bed, I knew it was better for us to sleep in our own beds, so we did.

Nevertheless, when I woke up in the morning, I was aching for another taste of Travis. I was wearing a nightgown as I snuck into his bedroom. He was still sound asleep, so I pulled his covers down. I was thrilled to see he had slept naked. His beautiful cock was flaccid. I wanted to feel him swell in my mouth, so I knelt on the floor beside his bed and took his soft penis between my lips. I let my tongue massage the sensitive underside of his shaft, just below the head. He stirred a little, but didn't wake up.

As I slurped on his beautiful member, I could feel it slowly start to swell between my lips. I heard him moan softly, and I looked up to see his eyes flutter open.

"Oh my God, Mom! What a way to wake up!"

"Good morning, Darling! Mommy just wanted a treat before breakfast!"

I couldn't get enough of looking at my son's muscular young body. He is looking more and more like his Dad as he grows up, although Doug was not as muscular or athletic. I felt as infatuated with him as I imagined many of the girls in his class must feel. Even soft, Travis is about 4 or 5 inches long. Fully erect now in my mouth, he must be over 7 inches! My head started bobbing up and down on his shaft. I took a breath and slowly and completely engulfed his cock until my nose was in his pubic hair. "You still have it, Girl!" I thought to myself as I deep-throated my boy.

My hand gently caressed his balls as I sucked him. His moans of pleasure were getting louder and louder. I knew I would be drinking his cream very soon, and I CRAVED it!

"Oh, God, Mom! I'm cumming!" he cried, as he pulsed his semen down my throat. I gobbled down every drop of it. I lifted my mouth from his cock and got onto his bed with him. I kissed him, and he kissed back eagerly, our tongues dancing.

I broke the kiss. "I know you liked the taste of Mommy yesterday. What do you think of how you taste on my face and tongue?"

"I like it, especially on you! I've sort of tasted myself before after I've jerked off, but just a tiny lick from my fingers."

"Do you jerk off a lot, Travis? You can be honest."

"Honestly, I do it most nights, Mom."

"What do you think about when you do?"

"Well, I do look at some porn sometimes, and I'll think about things I saw there."

"What about the girls at school? Do you think about any of them? Are there any you want to go out with?"

"Well, sometimes I think about this girl, Rachel, in my class. She's really pretty and has a great body. I'm trying to get the courage to ask her out. I'm kinda shy around girls I like."

"Listen to me, Travis. This is very important. Whatever happens between you and me, don't ever let that interfere with your own social life. Same goes for me. I know I really do need to go out more, and maybe find a nice guy to date. What you and I have has to always remain our private secret, okay?"

"I understand, Mom. Actually, I like that I feel really comfortable talking about anything with you now."

"Did you ever think about me when you played with yourself?" I asked him.

"No, Mom. Not until I saw you in that sexy bikini yesterday, and then when I saw you naked and playing with yourself. Now I can't get enough of looking at you!"

"Ever since I barged in on you when you were naked, I've been thinking of you when I play with myself," I told him.

I smiled and sat up. I pulled my nightgown over my head, so I was naked now.

"I love it when you look at me now too, Travis. You really like how I look?"

"You're beautiful, Mom!"

He reached out and fondled my tits. "You feel so good," he said as he rolled my nipples between his fingers. I leaned forward and fed my breast to his lips.

"I love having my nipples sucked, Travis. It gives me goosebumps and sends pleasure straight down to my pussy!"

Travis began sucking them, almost like nursing on them. I remembered how wonderful it felt when he was a baby and literally fed from my breasts. I held his head in my hands now as he licked and sucked my nipples.

"I want to make you cum again, Mom. Lie down!"

I did as he asked, and he got between my legs. "I want to eat you again, Mom. You taste so good!"

With that, he began kissing and licking the juicy folds of my cunt. He was a natural at this. His tongue worked magic on me as he moved from gliding his tongue along my slit, to plunging it as far as he could into my hole, and then flicking it over my clit.

"Oh, fuck, Travis! Don't stop! This feels so amazing. Make me cum. I want to bathe your face!"

I locked my thighs around his head as his tongue flicked my clit. Soon I was gushing cum all over him and crying out, "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh FUUUCK!"

Finally, he lifted his face from between my thighs and lay on top of me. I kissed and licked his face clean of all my juices.

"That was incredible, Dear Boy! Let's go have some breakfast now, okay?"

After breakfast, Travis left for baseball practice. I spent the afternoon thinking about just how we should proceed with this "arrangement." I decided the only healthy thing to do would be to make this a weekend-only thing. Travis is busy all week long between school and baseball practice. My job keeps me busy all week long too. We had to be just mother and son all week long, and let the weekends evolve as they may. I'm afraid Travis might become an obsession for me, and the mom in me just can't let his life get messed up.

Nonetheless, I really wanted to get onto some birth control. I called my OB/GYN on Monday morning. I lucked out, because he had just gotten a cancellation for four o'clock that afternoon. I left work early to get to my appointment. Obviously, I didn't tell the doctor precisely why I suddenly wanted to get on birth control. I just said that I was finally seeing someone, and it was progressing that way. Mostly, I wanted to be on the pill, as it was the most reliable method. The doctor told me I only had to take the pill for seven days before I was fully protected. I thought it would be a longer wait time than that. It seemed then that also getting fitted for a diaphragm was unnecessary.

He called in the prescription; I picked it up on the way home, and I took the first pill right away. This coming weekend, fucking would still be out of the question, but by the following Saturday, I planned to take my son's virginity.

The two weeks passed quickly. Travis and I did fool around some that first weekend, but by the time the big night was approaching, I was a horny mess. All I could think of was Travis's big, beautiful cock penetrating my aching pussy. I planned a discreetly romantic dinner out on Saturday night. I told Travis no fooling around on Friday evening. I wanted both of us to be hot and ready.

I bought a new, sexy dress for the occasion, but not slutty in any way. We were eating out in a town we lived in. It couldn't look to anyone we knew like I was on a date with my son. If we were spotted, I would tell them it was a delayed celebration of Travis making the varsity baseball team. I took a lot of time getting ready. I showered, shaved the stubble on my pussy, fixed my hair, and got dressed. I put on a tiny little thong first. Then I slipped into my dress. It was somewhat low-cut, showing off a bit of cleavage, but nothing inappropriate. I didn't need a bra with it. My nipples didn't show through in any way. It was fairly short, mid-thigh, but elegant rather than slutty. I painted both fingers and toes. No stockings. The last touch was the four-inch strappy sandals I wore.

My handsome son wore a dark blue suit, light blue shirt, and a matching tie. He looked like dynamite! When he saw me, he whistled.

"Wow, Mom! You look fabulous!" He came to kiss me, but laughingly, I pushed him away.

"Lots of time for that later! No messing up my lipstick! Let's go, Sweetie!"

I had made reservations at the nicest French restaurant in town. I thought, "I'm like a nervous schoolgirl, on her first date with the hunky school athlete! Only the hunky athlete is my SON!"

Even when he was little, Doug and I liked to take Travis to nice restaurants. We wanted him to learn to appreciate a wide variety of cuisines. He quickly learned to hate "children's menus" and wanted to order from the "real" menu. We never said no to that!

He does, however, love his red meat! He ordered the Chateaubriand, while I ordered Coquilles St. Jacques. I did have a cocktail before dinner and a glass of white wine with my dinner, to steady my nerves. Travis rarely drinks anything but water, and that was his choice tonight.

We kept our conversation light, but there was a smoldering sexual tension beneath the surface. The meal was exquisite, but now I wanted to take this young man home, so he could fuck my brains out!

We got into the car, but before I could drive, he leaned over and said, "I want that kiss now, Mom!" and he put his lips to mine and gave me a slow, sensuous kiss, his hand gently caressing my thigh.

Breathlessly, I said, "Let's get home, Baby!"

As soon as we were in the house, we were kissing like teenagers. Well, of course, Travis IS a teenager, but he had his old Mom as giddy as a schoolgirl.

I led him into my bedroom.

"Just stand there, Baby. I'm going to undress you!"

I grabbed a suit hanger and placed it on the bed. I slipped Travis's suit jacket off, and then I undid his tie. I placed the jacket on the hanger, and hung his tie over it. Slowly, I began to unbutton his shirt. One by one, starting at the top, I slowly revealed his chest to my lustful eyes. I was delighted to see he was not wearing an undershirt. With each open button, I planted kisses on his powerful chest.

I tugged the shirt out from inside his pants and undid the last buttons. Then I undid each cuff button and slid the shirt from his body. Oh, my beautiful boy! I let my hands roam over his chest. I could feel him trembling a bit in anticipation of all that was to come.

I knelt down, untied his shoes, and slipped them off his feet. I pulled his socks off next, and I leaned all the way down to kiss his feet and toes. I wanted to worship this body that was about to fuck me!

I knelt in front of him and unbuckled his belt, and then undid his pants. I tugged his zipper down slowly, loving the sound it made as it revealed what I was most aching for! I carefully pushed the trousers down and had him step out of them. He was wearing only his briefs, while I was still fully dressed.

I carefully hung his pants on the hanger and put his suit in the closet. I licked my lips as I knelt in front of him again. The bulge in his briefs was huge. I knew he was at full erection, and I tugged the briefs down. His magnificent cock popped out, rock hard and throbbing. I kissed the tip, then stood up and told him to lie on his back.

"I want you to watch Mommy undress!"

As sensually as I could, I pulled my dress up over my head. I stood in front of him in my thong and my CFM high heels. I held my breasts in my hands as I looked him straight in the eyes. I played with my nipples, and then I slowly turned around to show off my ass. I slipped my fingers in the waistband of the thong and tugged it down my thighs. I kicked them off, and I turned to face him fully nude now. I let my fingers roam over my body, caressing myself.

Travis didn't say a word, but he licked his lips and swallowed. His cock was throbbing. I approached the bed and climbed onto it, still in my 4" sandals. I don't know that I have ever felt as beautiful or sexy as I did in that moment.

"Just lie there, Travis Darling. Let Mommy do all the work. Just enjoy it!" I told him as I straddled his body. Oh my God, this was it! I took hold of his 8" penis and held it straight up. Slowly, I impaled myself on his rod.

Oh my fucking God, I couldn't believe how magnificent he felt as I lowered my cunt fully onto his shaft. Oh, God, I've missed the feeling of a cock inside me! My eyes never left his, as I squeezed my vaginal muscles around him. I began to slowly ride him, lifting myself up and down. My hands played with my tits. I pinched my nipples hard, so that I gasped at the pleasure/pain of it.

I was sure Travis wouldn't last terribly long, but I wanted to milk this as long as humanly possible. Just the realization that this was my son's cock buried deep in my cunt excited me so much I could feel the orgasm build inside me.

I moaned as I rode him. "I love you, Travis!" I told him as my orgasm overtook me.

"I love you too, Mom! Thank you for everything! OHHH!"

I knew his moment had come. I could feel him erupt deep inside me. We were both cumming. I couldn't get enough of him! His beautiful young cock must be pumping a quart of semen into me, I thought.

Soon, his spurting ended, and I stopped. Never taking my eyes off him, I lifted myself. His cock slipped out of me with an audible "POP."

"I'm going to give you a special treat now, Baby!" I told him with a lewd grin. I moved up his body on my knees. Cum dripped from me onto his chest as I did.

He looked at me a bit nervously, certain of what I was about to do, but he didn't say a word. I lowered my cum filled cunt onto his face, and I rubbed it over him. His tongue came out and began lapping up the combined cream inside me. His hands gripped and squeezed my ass as he ate his own semen from his mother's pussy. His tongue was eagerly penetrating my hole, sucking down all he could from me.

Finally, I climbed off him and lay next to him. His face was covered in tasty goo, so I licked it all up from him. We kissed, our tongues dancing.

"So how was it, Travis?" I asked with a wide grin.

"Oh God, it was incredible, Mom. Never in a million years did I think my first fuck would be my mother, but I'm so happy it was you. You're teaching me so much, not just about sex, but about how to be a good man!"

His hands were playing with my breasts as he told me this. I felt such a swell of pride at the fine young man I was raising.

"Are you ready for more, or should we go to sleep?" I asked him.

"Let's just lie here and see what happens," he said.

"Do me a favor first. Please take off my shoes for me. I don't want to sleep in high heels!"

He grinned. "Sure, Ma!"

He scooted down the bed and unbuckled my left shoe and slipped it from my foot. He raised my foot to his lips and kissed my foot and sucked on my toes. Then he did the same to my right shoe.

"Even your feet are beautiful, Mom!"

"You are so sweet, Travis! Come here and cuddle with your mother!"

He lay beside...