MOM'S SECRET - Sex Stories

MOM'S SECRET

I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum. No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8x10 blow up made and put it in a nice picture frame. Dad loved it and it ended up on our dresser. I picked it up to look at it again. That’s when I felt it. The edge was wet. I smelled it….cum. Dad was now gone so it had to be my son. I figured he put the picture on my pillow and wanked on it. The mere thought of him doing that sent a little flow of wetness in my pussy. I looked again and I could see where his knees had been on the bed in front of my pillow. I was now sure of what he did. I was losing a little breath thinking about it. Did he really have that much desire to have sex with me that he did this? I wondered what he thought about while he wanked. I held the picture again, and then placed it where he must have put it on my pillow, right next to the two wet spots. My imagination sent me into a day dream while I stood staring at the picture. I ...

... fantasized…. ….he was over me, and not the picture….I was getting a close up of him stroking his cock right in front of my face…. his other hand was behind him fingering my pussy…..my tits were pushed together touching his balls….we were both breathing hard as he began to lean over pointing his cock at my parted lips…. “Mom, …oh your home, have you seen my….mom?….are you ok?” he interrupted. I hid the picture from him quick and said: “I’ll be there in a second.” He continued down the hall talking. I sucked a big breath, closed the door and change my panties which were very wet. I looked at the wetness and realized thinking of my own son did this. I was never into incest, but I sure couldn’t stop the thoughts of it now. I had heard about boys wanking on their sisters and moms panties from other mothers, but now it was me. The aroma of my own wet panties was intoxicating. It was sending me back to my fantasy….I made plans to have a good time fingering myself to a big orgasm tonight! I put my panties under my pillow for later. ----------------- The son….. I wonder what mom was doing? I noticed the picture of her was gone. Oh shit, I hope I covered my tracks ok. I wiped off everything on that picture….I think. I had another dream about her last night and I just had to wank when she left. It’s her own fault, she never closes the bathroom door when she pees or takes a shower. I can hear her pee, and she just smiles at me if I walk by. The shower door glass is not shaded and she must know I ...