My little son

After the divorce, I stayed living with my son. My son was already 18, and we lived in a two-room apartment. I sometimes wanted sex, but I tried to push these thoughts out of my head, which were visiting me more and more often. I hadn't yet met a suitable partner who I liked, but the desire for sex was getting stronger... The closest person to me was my son, but I tried in every way to push away the lustful thoughts, but desire overcame me. I didn't want to immediately jump on him or start conversations on this topic; I decided to act gradually, analyzing his behavior.

For some reason, I wanted him to peek at me when I was in the bathroom

or changing. One day I noticed it, but pretended not to know anything. I was washing in the bathroom and deliberately left the door slightly ajar, so to speak, provoked it. Feeling his gaze on my body, I wanted to show him all my charms, and I demonstratively soaped my ass, spreading my legs wider. I tried to show him my holes, how my fingers wandered over them, penetrating shallowly. This aroused me very much, and I almost came from pleasure. To cool down a bit, I had to turn on the cold shower. After finishing washing, I came out of the bathroom, putting on panties and a robe. My son was sitting in his room at the computer, playing. I lay down on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. Lustful thoughts again gave me no peace. I remembered how he had peeked at me and gradually got aroused. But fatigue from work and the shower did their job, and I fell asleep.

The next day, coming home from work, I went to the bathroom again, but my son wasn't home, and there was no one to peek. Putting on a thong and a short robe, I, as always, lay down on my favorite sofa. After a while, my son came home. He went to the kitchen, ate something, and sat down in a chair next to me. I asked how he was doing, and he said fine. And then an idea came to my mind. I decided to ask him to give me a massage, to which he replied that he had never done it before. I said it wasn't difficult, you just need to massage the skin with your hands, and suggested starting with my neck. I lay on my stomach, stretching out my legs, and tried to take off my robe so it wouldn't get in the way. My son helped me do it, trying not to look at my breasts, although it was clear he wouldn't mind looking. He started kneading my neck, and I asked him to move to my back, then my lower back, then my legs. I wanted a massage of my ass, and I asked him to knead it better and spread my legs a little. I was already wet, guiding him lower and lower and saying how great it was. He kneaded my ass, slightly spreading my buttocks and peeking there, seeing my anus poorly covered by the thong, and at that moment I dreamed of being without it, but I couldn't do it yet. In the end, my son said he was already tired, wanted to sleep, and I let him go. When he was leaving, it was noticeable that he was aroused and had an erection.

And I decided to walk around the house without panties in a short robe, trying not to hide if something accidentally became exposed. My son noticed this and tried to catch any moment to look under my robe. This turned me on a lot, but I pretended nothing was happening.

And then summer came, and I went on vacation. We went to the sea. We rented a 1-room apartment with a balcony on the 3rd floor, not far from the embankment. It was very hot, and after unpacking the suitcase, we went to the beach. We swam for a long time, enjoying the long-awaited sea. On the way home, I bought a bottle of wine and fruit to celebrate our arrival. When we got home, I, as always, went to take a shower. After washing, I didn't put on underwear, only put on a long T-shirt that was see-through, and my nipples were visible. While my son was washing, I set the table and opened the wine. I invited my son to the table and poured him a little wine, and more for myself. We immediately decided that I would sleep in the room, and my son wanted to sleep on the balcony. After drinking all the wine, I got drunk, and my son said he would go to sleep, and I wished him good night. I also went to bed, undressing completely naked, but I couldn't sleep.

After lying for a couple of hours, I heard a rustle from the balcony. My son wanted to go to the toilet and tried to get up. The light from the street lamps and the moon illuminated the room well, so there was no need to turn on the light. I pretended to be asleep and spread my legs so that everything was visible. Passing by me, my son stopped and froze, but the desire to pee was strong, and he went to the toilet. Returning, he quietly approached and leaned over me to make sure I was sleeping. I tried to snore so he wouldn't doubt it. The light fell right between my legs, and my pussy was clearly visible. The lips were slightly parted, and I really wanted sex. My son began to examine my pussy, bringing his face closer to it and, sticking out his tongue, lightly touched my clitoris. At that moment, I wanted to press him against me. I continued to pretend to be asleep but watched him through half-closed eyes. (.org) He pulled down his pants, and I saw his erect cock. He took it in his hand and started jerking off, looking at my crotch, which had already started to get wet. Then I couldn't stand it and grabbed his cock with my hand. My son froze, his cock pulsed, and a stream of cum hit my chest. I started moving my hand, and my son came on me.

He didn't know what to do; he was ashamed. I told him not to worry, that it was all my fault. He sat on the bed, and pressing against him, I hugged him, started stroking him and calming him down. So we sat naked, hugging. I said I liked it and wanted to repeat it. Feeling his cock with my hand, I started stroking it, and it became hard. I suggested he touch me, examine all my charms, and if he wanted, he could kiss me wherever he wanted. His cock was already hard as a rock, and he asked me to get on all fours, arching my back as much as possible. I understood what he wanted and fulfilled his request. He first examined my holes, then began greedily kissing them, sticking his tongue into my ass. I was in ecstasy. Then he started sucking my clitoris, and already inserted a finger into my ass. After smearing all the juices over my crotch, he finally decided to enter me. He entered easily, and after a few movements, he came again, but this time inside me. And I wanted to continue. He lay on his back and didn't move. I took his hand and placed it on my breast. That wasn't enough. Then I got on top of him in a 69 position, took his cock in my mouth, and started sucking. My spread ass was in front of his face, and he started licking it again. His cock hardened in my mouth, and cum flowed out of my vagina. I turned over and sat on his cock. He took my tits, and I started riding him. After a few thrusts, I came. After moving a little more, my son also came. We fell asleep naked together on the bed. And in the morning, I woke up because my son was licking my pussy. And again, I couldn't hold back...