My name is Anne. I have a son named Mike. He took my virginity. How is that even physically possible you ask? It's not... but I like to pretend it is. I had only had sex once in my entire life. That was the night I became pregnant with my only son.
One day after coming home from school he seemed really down and I did what any good mother would do. I tried to cheer him up. We talked about things we had never talked about before. I told him the story of how I got pregnant because of his father. It's not a very happy story. After hearing it he said he was sorry about what happened and I told him he shouldn't be because it gave me the best thing I've ever had in my life, him.
What happened next change mine and his life forever. He kissed me. When he did I have to admit I was a little shocked, but it felt so natural, so right. After our kiss, I had sex for the first time in 18 years. I like to tell myself that that was the day I really lost my virginity. To the person I love most on this Earth, my son.
That definitely wasn't the last time we did it together either. Over the course of the next three week we spent every spare moment of everyday together... most of it having sex with each other. One morning after having the most romantic sex we had had yet, he surprised me by fucking me in the shower from behind when I wasn't expecting it. It felt amazing and it gave me even more of a rush because it was so spontaneous and out of no where.
Unfortunately I had to leave for my job at a sports bar and we didn't get to finish. I thought about it all day at work, and Mike must have too. When I got home he seemed nervous to talk to me. I made a special effort to look sexy and loosen him up by wearing only my underwear and an unbuttoned shirt. It seemed to work because he went right back to his usual self.
After fucking one more time in the bathroom we sat there in silence just holding each other. Finally after several long peaceful minutes, he broke the silence by saying what I knew he had been thinking. He told me that he loved me. Not just like a son would love his mother, but as one lover would love another. The only thing I knew to say was the truth. That I felt the same about him.
We went to bed together unsure of the future and how we were going to handle it but promising that we would figure it out together. And that brings me to where I am right now. Waking up in bed with my son......
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"Good morning Mike."
"Morning mom." My son says back to me, still in a grog. I stare at him thinking about everything that's happened over the past three week. One day he's just my son, and the next I'm taking his cock up my pussy like he's my boyfriend. Now I'm waking up next to him the night after we confessed our love for each other. His arm is still around me hugging me close. It makes me feel loved and protected.
His body is also really warm. I start to rub my hand on his firm chest when he pulls me up close to his face. Leaning his head down and gently moving my chin up with his fingers he kisses tenderly. It makes the pleasant dream I just had a nightmare in comparison to how heavenly this feels. Wanting more, I roll on top of him. Our lips never leave each other.
His morning wood is making a mountain in his pants that I begin to grind on. "Oh mom!" Mike's words are mumbled through our kisses. I feel his hands grab my butt cheeks and control my grind how he wants. My son's sudden taking of control turns me on even more. He then slides my panties to the side opening up both my holes.
Before I realize it, his hard cock is pushing it's way deep inside me. "Oh son!" It was my turn to verbally express how good this felt. "Oooh yeeaaahh... fuck mommy harder!" His pace quickening, I latch onto him, pulling myself as close to him as I physically can. "Ohhh that feels sooo gooood!!"
"Mom I'm gonna cum!"
"What?? Already?! We just started."
"I can't help it. It always goes fast right when I wake up... and your just so dang hot mom!"
"Try and hold it a little longer. I'm almost there too."
I can feel his cock starting to pulse as it is. He's holding it back for me. I need to climax now or he'll finish before I get to.
"C'mon mom I can't hold it anymore!"
I don't want to be selfish. If he needs to then I should let him cum and finish up in the shower later.
"Okay you can cum son."
He shoots his warm load inside me before I even finish the sentence. "Oh mom you're the best." I lean down to kiss him one more time. His cum starts to leak out of my vagina.
"I better go clean this out."
"Okay. I need to get going anyways mom."
I notice it's only 7:30 a.m. "Where are you going this early?"
"I have a special class today."
"Oh well okay. Will you be home when I get off of work?"
"Yeah I should be."
"Okay well I'm looking forward to it." I give him one more kiss and then wink flirtatiously.
"Me too. I love you mom."
"I love you too son."
Five hours later and I'm halfway though my shift at work. My boss has told me that a special VIP is going to be coming to our sports bar today and that he wants me to wait on him. I admit I'm kind of nervous. I've never heard of him before. Supposedly he's some big shot from Los Angeles who owns a bunch of upscale bars and clubs.
"Hey Anne, get your ass over here!" Oh great it's my boss! He's a large scruffy guy with a thinning hairline. He's also the biggest hothead in the world and a pig. If I didn't need this job I would have quit a long time ago.
"What is it Mr. Boar?" Appropriate name I think.
"That big shot from LA is gonna be here any minute! What the hell are you doing looking like that?!"
"Like what?" I'm wearing my work uniform and its perfectly clean.