There's a house on this street with a secret indeed, I guess you could call it, a taboo affair. The things we share are so forbidden, and the will to stop is gone. One can feel the tension build, when a window of time is there.  When his Father leaves to run to the store, that sense of lust returns. I gaze at my Son with a different eye and his temperature starts to rise. Sometimes it happens, there are times it does not, there are many factors at play. I still find it hard to say the words, I allow my clothing to speak. I'll tug on my shorts to bare some cheek… 続きを読む

As I sipped my coffee I began to smile when I saw the ad in the paper. Some lesbian shop that's near downtown, is having a wonderful sale. Toys, movies and clothing too, I knew I wanted to go. I love to seduce especially a stranger, so I started to think of a plan. If they sell clothes there must be booths, a place where one can change. I'll have to reveal what I want to try on, before I enter the booth. I'll purposely choose something revealing, and a thong or two as well. When I entered the shop I wandered around, while I carefully viewed the staff. Off to my left were 'changing rooms'… 続きを読む

The Smoky mountains of Tennessee is a wonderful thing to see. Those curvy roads and beautiful views are minus the noise of the city. Today in the mail brought good news, my niece is getting married. It was time for a wedding that we should attend, I was eager for a mountain drive. Knowing my husband couldn't go, I decided to invite my son. With the invitation in my hand, I strolled towards Michaels room. Intentionally so I tugged on my shorts, just prior to reaching his room. I stood in the door way and leaned on a hip, and offered a genuine smile. " Wanna go to a wedding in Tennessee? "… 続きを読む

My hands still quiver as I begin to type, but I promised to keep you informed. I'm sipping some tea my nipples are hard, I have many stories to tell. At the present moment I'm perched in this chair, wearing nothing but my morning robe. My pulse is high my legs are free, and my cleavage is well exposed. I'm waiting for Michael he'll be home soon, he's in for a treat indeed. A wonderful secret resides in this house and another encounter is about to occur. The coast is clear his Father is gone, and his Mother is on the prowl. What began in Chicago while sharing a room developed itself and we… 続きを読む

When asked to describe how it all began, has become eleven chapters. From 'testing the waters' to 'Mothers lingerie' a portrait of lust is revealed. Those steamy encounters branded well in my mind, were seeking a place to be heard. A secretive path from all I know, it's a pleasure to share with you all. From the moment I discovered his wandering eye, I had a decision to make. It stirred this Mother and my thoughts as well, and 'testing the waters' began. After Chicago a wonderful trip, we were fully engaged. My careful plan and delicate steps seduced his mind indeed. While in Chicago, we sh… 続きを読む

I rose from the bed knowing we were alone, his Father had an early flight. As I soaked in the tub my thoughts were of Michael, my son and lover as well. The last few days have been rather idle but today has just begun. I began to wonder what my Son must be thinking. He's aware his father is already gone and his thoughts must be enticing. Over the last few days his Father was home our secret was again, well hidden. My suitable attire didn't alter his thoughts, his memory served him well. While soaking in the tub I had to giggle, after teasing Michael du… 続きを読む

I smiled at my Son and gave him a wink, it's been awhile since our last encounter and the sexual tension was mounting. What began years ago has manifested itself gloriously. Michael is captivated by this side of his mother,... totally. I find myself feeding from his desire to pursue even more, my thoughts consumed. With his father home the atmosphere was instantly altered, as well as my attire. The candles that once encircled the Den are now hidden, my cotton shorts stuffed deeply back into the drawer. My ground rules are being enforced, secrecy is paramount. Mich… 続きを読む

... continued from part 1,.... When my hand reached the back of his head another profound exhale escaped his mouth,... ' Oh god '... he whispered, panting,... licking my calf so hungrily. Tenderly I cradled his head rubbing it softly, ensuring consent. His quick glances at my face are that of disbelief yet ever so grateful. He paused momentarily, his face wet with his own saliva, his breathing hard,... his eyes, glazed. ' It's wonderful Michael '... I whispered, smiling softly. His blank face offered no response, o… 続きを読む

Exactly eight days have passed since our last encounter, and my Son seems very eager for more. I am totally captivated by his willingness to overcome the inherent conditions that exist between a Mother and her Son. My efforts to seduce his mind have been successful, and his aching virginity made it plausible. A hot steamy bath became the 'HQ' for planning my next move forward. It was a place where I could elevate arousal by caressing my wet naked body,... while imagining his reaction to my forecasted plan. In the past, my thoughts were carefully calculated in case it backfired, but… 続きを読む

I feel as if my spirit has been electrified by the recent encounters. My son Michael is relishing in my offerings and seems to spend more time at home, than ever before. My two year seductive indoctrination was successful and I've begun to take small steps forward. This is truly the most erotic adventure I've ever embarked upon, far beyond what I expected,... and I yearn for more. It was just eight days ago when I displayed my breasts to him while he eagerly licked and sucked them for the first time. Flashes of me leaning over him, entrapping Michael into my cleavage oc… 続きを読む

There was a new energy in the house since our 'New Years Eve' encounter. My years of thoughts and planning have paid off and Michael seems to be floating on air. An obvious skip was noticed in his step as he strolled around the house, in the days that followed. A sense of relief and satisfaction vented from him, like steam being released from a boiling pot. My slow paced indoctrination was wonderful, taking advantage of his weaknesses while exposing my own. This house was buzzing with electricity,... yet camouflaged well. Michael and I discussed in great detail our plan to keep things secre… 続きを読む

When I woke up Sunday morning, I instantly flashed on the events of last nights 'New Years Eve',... with Michael. Before my eyes could even focus I was reliving the encounter. The curtains were slightly drawn,... the sunshine of the new day was casting across the room,... a new day is here, it was indeed. ' I crossed that line last night '... I said to myself. ' I actually kissed Michael '... followed closely behind,... as my mind reminisced. My head was a bit groggy from the wine we shared, but was quickly upstaged by the thoughts of last night. I instantly knew that t… 続きを読む

My body shuddered as I collapsed back into the water,... My legs were tired from holding position, beads of sweat drip from my blonde locks,... my heart rate slows,... as I gather my breath. My legs fall to the sides as my ravished pussy once again is submerged,... reddened by pleasure. My once tight grip weakens from the rails I held so tightly. A displacement wave cascades over the edge of the tub,... as the roar of the water jet,... forges on, like an unrelenting monster of pleasure. Exhausted,... I lay motionless as bubbled water embraces every square inch of my flesh,... while my… 続きを読む

As I sat on the patio my thoughts were s**ttered in many directions. A warm summer breeze lifts my hair and delicately raises my skirt as it sheers past. I peered down at my tanned smooth thighs knowing they are once again taunting,... and well. It's now been two years since our canoe trip following my discovery of Michaels peculiar attention. I wanted to allow him time to mature which provided me plenty of time to seduce his mind. This certainly isn't something that one can just initiate but instead, requires time to indoctrinate him into the concept of alternative pleasures. I… 続きを読む

As I soaked in the tub Saturday morning, my mind was racing with thoughts of our recent canoe trip. The more I reminisced, the more aroused I became. I certainly never thought I would travel this path, but perhaps my earlier 'witnessing' resonated deeper than planned. ' So Michael has a thing for his Mother '... I said to myself... in a whisper as I soaked away. I reverted back to my 'witnessing' in the 70's, picturing them so affectionate with one another, so much so,... that my presence on the sofa nearby, didn't effect them in any way. Certainly I am not sharing this openly… 続きを読む

I'm not sure how many Mothers have encountered a curious minded Son, but I knew that Michael was certainly paying more attention to me as he grew older. It all began one warm summer day in 2014. I had just turned 49 when I noticed Michael staring at my legs one afternoon as I sat reading a magazine. My years in gymnastics and 'cheer' was kind to my shape as I matured in life. Standing 5'7" I was blessed with a shapely, toned figure that I was still proud of. My best asset was no doubt my legs which were still full and firm. I've always carried myself as a kind and warm Mother… 続きを読む

We've all had those moments in life when we witnessed something sexual that has never left our mind, for what ever reason. I've had a curious wandering eye since I was a teen, and have seen all kinds of things in public... and have contributed as well. I am truly an exhibitionist / voyeur. I've heard some juicy responses from friends when proposing this question. I'd like to hear from you too, if you feel comfortable in reliving it. I'll add my own experiences as well. ** What is the wildest sexual thing that you've ever witnessed in 'real life' ? **… 続きを読む

Our meeting with Todd on Sunday was WONDERFUL and I wanted to share it with you. I spent the morning soaking in the tub while Keith reconfirmed with his friend Todd. It was arousing to overhear their enlightened moods, hearing Keiths exchanges in the conversation. Keith sat next to the tub gleaming away rubbing my calf, still chatting with Todd. I leaned back and tilted my head, licking my lips, my eyes squinted,... I was very aroused by the idea as well. It was so erotic seeing Keith this excited to see this happen, as he stared at my naked wet body. He leaned over and kis… 続きを読む

Keith and I ventured out to run some errands on Saturday before the rain arrived. A trip to the Mall, then Staples and we also had a social event to attend so I wore a skirt and blouse. As we strolled the Mall I gave a few waves to the girls I know there which triggered a few questions from Keith. ' Which ones are you eating? ' he asked with a giggle. I softly pointed to one, ' her. ' ' She's married so she won't join us, sorry hun...lets go see her ' I said. He's met her before but he didn't know she's one of my bi-friends. As we chatted Keith stood nearby runnin… 続きを読む