Call it Mother’s intuition, but I sensed my Son developing an attraction to me.

Over the past year I noticed my Son spending more time on his computer and staying up past midnight at times.

I logged in to view his history and was shocked to say the least.

All I could find was Mother/Son content… no girls his age. Only women around my age or older while most of them resembled me, his own Mother!

All I could think about was why a boy would desire a woman 25 years, or even older, than he was?!!!

Looking back, I’ve noticed my Son looking me over and at times even checking me out, but dismissed it as normal for boys his age.

Did I miss something?

Did he want something from me?

Did he want to see me naked?

Did he want me to blow him?

Did he want me to fuck him?

WTF, Sandra?!!!

I knew I needed to give him a break from his late night taboo Mother/Son searches to get things figured out.

I told my Son to pack for a two week cruise with me.

I thought he would do nothing but gripe for having to go without his computer and Kleenex for two weeks, but he seemed sold on the idea of being able to have me all to himself.

Soon after we settled in on the cruise, the two weeks went from voyage of the xxxxxx of the seas, to my Son spending only every other hour fucking me!

My Son even worked me out of my bikini bottoms to take me from behind on the balcony just outside of our room.

He let me keep my top on so my girls would have some support while he feverishly railed himself in and out of his me… his own Mother!

By the time we returned home, I had learned so much from my Son. Things like, what he thought of me, what he wanted from me, what his favorite sex positions with me were, and much more.

Luckily, I work from home so I can easily work my Son into our now busy schedule.

Needless to say, my Sonny boy now spends more time with his Mom and not nearly as much with his computer.

I can’t wait for our next cruise!

As a petite, 89 pound girl, I have been sexually charged thinking of big older men, like my own Dad, who are well over 200 pounds.

I saw my Dad just out of the shower. Mostly, I remember seeing his, “Package.” He wasn’t hard, but still, he was so big…

My Dad must have made a big impression on me. He got me thinking of older men; not little boys my age anymore.

I have found myself thinking about my Dad and what he would look like if he were big and hard.

How big would my Dad be? It’s all I can think about. I get so wet down there just thinking of of him over and over… again and again.

When I saw him after his shower, I saw his balls too. What a monstrous pair! They just hung there. They looked like giant wrecking balls waiting to get put to work on demolishing something!

I don’t think my Dad’s balls would begin to even fit in both of my hands if I were to try and hold them… that’s how big they are.

It got me thinking… maybe they were just swollen and full of white stuff???

I would love to see if I could make my Dad give me all that white from inside his balls, if he would let me, it would probably be a lot!

To think about me walking in on him again, kneeling down in front of him, taking him in my hands, and asking him if I could suck out what’s in those big beautiful wrecking balls of his… the white stuff…

I bet a million dollars he would say yes to me.

I would love to try, but I worry it might lead to other things later on we would need to use condoms for.

I want to ask my Daddy so bad!

If we could set up some boundaries, then maybe?

If I could only trust myself as much as I would like to trust my Dad, I would ask to suck on him to get what’s in his balls as soon as he got home from work.

I could ask my Dad… (In front of him on my knees)…

“Daddy, if you would let me try for it?

Would you let me get what’s inside those big balls of yours?

Could you let me find out what and how much?

Do you think you could just give me your white stuff, Daddy…

Please, oh, please, oh please, Daddy, please…”

I could ask him…

As a single Mother of two boys, it’s taken a lot for me to raise them, not to mention some extra creativity; some a little unorthodox.

Well, a few days ago, I was getting a little unorthodox with my 14 year old Son by giving him a blowjob so he could finish his homework. It may sound a little extreme, but it works.

I had him sit up on the kitchen counter for this so it would be quick and easy for both of us.

About two minutes into blowing him, my Son started to whisper things like, “Oh, Mom…,” and, “You’re gonna do it, Mom…” and, “I can’t hold it much longer, Mom…”

I knew I was going to get him to cum super hard for me… any moment…

With a tight seal, he began to pant and grunt as I sucked him harder and harder.

I wanted to get him completely drained and taken care of for the rest of the day.

Suddenly, my Son went off and I started taking him in.

It was a lot of cum….

You could even call it a, “Mother load!”

After I finished swallowing my Sonny boy alive,

I heard from a short distance ,

“Mom, can you do that to me?”

Being startled, I let out a GASP! I looked over and saw my 11 year old standing in the hallway sucking his thumb in his mouth.

I couldn’t believe my little Tommy just watched me suck off his brother, and so close.

I quickly excused myself from my eldest Son, “Honey, I need to go talk to your brother…”

I left him sitting on the counter with his thoughts. (He needed a few minutes to recover from his blowjob anyway.)

I told my Son, Tommy, “Sweetie, go up to your room and wait for me there. We need to, “Talk…”. Mommy will be right up.”

I took a minute to think about what an 11year old would think they would want after seeing that.

I wasn’t sure, so I went upstairs to see Tommy to find out.

When I entered his room, I didn’t even have to ask…

I knew he wanted me to do what I was doing with his brother… He wanted his Mother to blow him.

He was sitting on the side of his bed, with his pants off, sporting the cutest rager.

I asked Tommy, “Is that for me?”

“Yes, Mommy!” he eagerly replied…

As I began to close his door, my other Son walked by on his way to his room to finish his homework, but not without thanking me first…

“Thanks for doing that for me, Mom…”

I let him a smile with a soft kiss as the door slowly closed on us.

He smiled back, seeming to know what his little brother was in for.

I turned to my youngest to say:

Now, Tommy, let’s just see what we can do about this,, “Pre dick a ment,” you’ve found yourself in…

I kneeled down before my Son to go to work…

My Son was recently involved in an accident at work. Worker’s Comp is taking care of most everything, but he should be in a hospital.

In the meantime, DOM (dear old mom) is helping him out with the rest.

After I give him his pills in the morning, it’s time to give him his birdbath and change him into new underwear.

Well, this morning, was different.

My Son started sporting a well endowed hard on as I finished washing his balls so I got some baby oil…

See where this is going, people???

Long story short, I gave my Son some oiled up handy work and then, his first blowjob.

I will let him move on to condoms with me in a few weeks when he is steady enough to fuck me, his dear old Mom…

This is Weenie Tickle Boy. When I was eight years old, and loving a life of gay sex with my lover, 12 year old Rodney, I got horney for my Dad.

It was the summer and school was out. Daddy ran a gas station and I was at work with him. I was wondering about his dick and my tummy was burning. My dick was rock hard in my red shorts and I was desperate for sex. Rodney wasn’t there and if I had been at home in the back yard, he would have already had me bare naked in the shed on that throw rug sucking me hard and then butt fucking the shit out of me like a girl with my legs over his shoulders. So I decided to risk coming on to my Dad.

We were sitting in the office and I was hard in my shorts. He saw that. I asked, “Dad, can I suck your weenie”? He asked calmly, “Where did you learn about doing that”? I replied by telling him, not about Rodney, but about when I was 4 years old when Bobby took me into that garage and made me lay down so that he could pull my shorts down and sucked my dick and then how he made me get naked and on my knees, suck his dick. It was fun and I got my first orgasm from eight year old Bobby when I was four. I called it a weenie tickle.

So my Dad said, “You can suck me Pat, if it is really what you need. I see your weenie sticking up hard under your shorts. But it looks like you need me to do you first”. I was so pleased and happy that he was agreeable and I said, “Yes Daddy. And I swear never to tell mom because she’ll get us into trouble”. We pinky swore on it.

So he closed the station and locked the doors. We went into the supply closet, and he turned on the lights and closed the door. I took hold of his pants and opened them up. Out came a big hard dick! Omg it was giant compared to mine! My mouth went onto it and I sucked him and slurped away on my knees.

Then he took me by the arms and stood me up. He stripped me naked! A bare, prepubucent hairless bodied little boy. First came my shirt. Then he had me stand on a chair. Once I was on the chair, barefooted also, he took hold of my shorts and undies and pulled them down over my knees and to my feet. I stepped out of them and was naked. My long blond hair hung over my shoulders like a girl. When the shorts went off of my weenie, it went down and then sprang back like a spring. It was right in Dad’s face. He looked at my naked body and took pictures of me in girl poses. Omg it was fun. My dick was so fucking hard and my tummy was full of butterflys.

He finally took hold of my butt cheeks and he opened his mouth and gently closed it around my throbbing, desperate weenie. He sucked me for what seemed like an hour. Omg I began to cry as he kept making me cum. Over and over I was crying out loud screaming, “Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy! Weenie tickle! Weenie tickle Daddy! Oh fuck me do the pee pee Daddy! Fuck me do the pee pee!!” I was face fucking my Dad at that point. He wrapped his arms around my waist in an incredible hug with my weenie tickling in orgasm in his throat.

So when I colapsed into his arms he hugged my naked body saying, “Oh I love you baby. I love you so much baby boy. I am so in love with you precious boy.” He picked me up in his arms and I felt so safe, warm and loved.

So I said, “Its my turn to suck you Daddy. But out in the shop”. He said ok. So I ran naked out of the supply room and out into the shop. He followed with his dick sticking out of his pants. He took dozens of pictures of me and I loved it. Then I went to my knees. He came in front of me and I pulled his pants and undies off of him as I giggled in joy. I took that giant hard dick into my mouth and gave suck. I knew what I was doing! I rubbed the bottom of his dick right under the head in the tickle spot. He grunted and moaned as I worked on him! I felt the muscles in his hard on contract! The rim of the head contracted as I sucked hard! He took me by the back of the head and cried, “Oh fuck baby I’m cumming”! A flood of semen filled my mouth! He gagged my throat with the head of his dick and I swallowed pulling sperm down into my stomach. He pulled out so I could breath and cried, “Oh shit here it is again baby”! He squirted again and the load hit my eyes and ran down my lips to mingle with the saliva I had gagged out while he face fucked me. What a wonderful day that was.

After that, we fucked any chance we got! When Mom was gone to visit aunts out of town, I slept with Daddy in bed. We fucked and sucked our brains out! I had sperm all over me! In my face and in my hair. He greased me up and butt fucked me hard like a bitch! I loved it. I actually wore him out that week! I fucked my Dad more than Mom ever did and I intiated all of it!

I was careful about it, not wanting to get Dad into trouble. But I wouldn’t let him alone! He didn’t molest me, I molested him! I even fucked him in the shower!

Like when I was ten, Mom was gone again! Dad was in the shower that night. I stripped, got cooking oil and went into the shower with him. We rubbed each other down with crisco oil and made love in the shower. Omg he made me cum hard! I sucked and got a facefull of sperm. At 12 I hit puberty and as my Dad rubbed his giant dick over top of my now larger dick as he lay between my hairless legs, I shot sperm onto my sleek hairless boy belly. I was moaning like the twink I was as Daddy said, “Let it out baby boy. Let the cum out baby doll”. “Oh yes Daddy! Weenie tickle Daddy! Fuck me do the pee pee Daddy! Weenie tickle! Oh I love you Daddy”. As we lay there I knew I was more his wife than Mom was. I was so madly in love with him and we still do it to this day.

We have an autistic Son who is getting older so my husband decided to install a camera system for our house and property.

Our Son will never be able to live a normal life and needs constant surveillance for his safety.

Recently, as an attentive Mother, I have noticed significant changes in his development that will require a new approach to managing him than just new cameras.

To keep him calm, I have given him some sexual, “Favors,” in months past but not without risk of being caught by my husband.

Now, with the new camera system, I have found I can, “Calm,” my Son with more than just handjobs or blowjobs.

When my husband gets busy with the house or property, I can set the cameras to track his whereabouts so I can have peace of mind while my Son and I create some alone time with each other.

Now, while I watch my husband blow leaves around with the leaf blower, I can blow my autistic well hung Son in private confidence without worry of getting caught. I just keep one eye on my phone and the other on whatever I am doing with my Son.

Next week, when I make it to town, I’ve decided to pick up some condoms to further my new found freedom with my Son. I want my Son to get the full experience of a woman but I wouldn’t want to get pregnant again at my age.

One man’s loss is another boy’s gain…

I (32f) have lived nextdoor to this family for years but we haven't been really close as friends or anything. They have a boy, he was a couple years old when I moved in. Really cute little guy.

At the beginning of summer, the family setup a very expensive playhouse in the back corner of their yard, butted up against our privacy fence. There's a shed on my side in that corner, about two feet away from the fence. My dog likes to take naps between the shed and fence when she's outside.

One day I notice she's sitting up in the space doing something repetitive. I watch out the window and see she's licking at something. Something pale, pinkish protruding from the fence. I was on my way out the back door to see what it was as I heard the neighbors' door open and they called for their son. The object on the fence disappeared and my dog then noticed I was there and came to me.

The neighbors called again and I hear "Coming!" from the playhouse. I have this anxious but excited feeling as I walk to the corner of the yard to look at the fence, and to my delight I find a hole in the fence. That naughty little neighbor had been letting my dog lick his penis through the fence!

I gave my dog a very good pet for that, the lucky girl. My mind was racing and I remembered that I have an old spare security camera. I waited until I knew nobody would be in that part of the yard, and mounted it in the space on the back wall so it points out along the fence with the hole. The rest of the week was uneventful, but Saturday rolled around, just as it had the first time I saw this, and my camera picked up another visit. The boy's cute little penis slipped through the fence and wiggled a bit. I heard him tick his tongue and my dog approached. She gave him a good sniff and there was whispering I couldn't make out, then he started to pee. This triggered my dog to lick. She lapped at the stream from his soft little dick and it soon stood up hard as she continued to tonguebathe him. This went on for several minutes and I was so turned on I had to rub one out.

I noticed a pattern over the following weeks. The boy would come out around the same time each Saturday. Got off to the videos so many times that month, but it wasn't enough, so one weekend sat outside against the fence waiting. My dog would have stood at the backdoor whining if I went out without her, so she joined me. Right on cue, the prettiest little penis I've ever seen appears through the hole beside me. I'm transfixed. My dog is already sniffing at it and I hear the boy giggle quietly as the hot breath tickles him. He lets out a little pee and my dog starts licking. I get on my hands and knees beside my dog and push her to the side so that she's licking around his shaft. Sprinkles of pee squirt out as the stream is interrupted by the tongue shaking his tiny cock. I open my mouth and taste his pee. It is the most erotic and divine thing I've ever tasted. His penis starts to stiffen as the pee finishes and I push my dog out of the way. I start licking at the boy's hard little penis trying to mimic the dog.

My dog gets bored being left out of the action, but I have made myself available, and soon she finds my naked pussy exposed and starts to lick me. I could have died happy in that moment.

But I decided to push my luck and do something stupid that could get me in so much trouble. I put my lips around this perfect little penis. I heard a gasp as it was quickly pulled back through the fence. There was silence for a moment then I heard breathing near the hole. "Hello?" he whispered.

I was so torn what to do, but I had to do something, so I just whispered back "I won't tell if you don't."

There was silence again and it seemed like forever! Then the penis poked back through the hole. I was so relieved. I started to suck on him and I heard him making the sweetest little sounds of pleasure. His dick was the perfect size for my mouth. Several beautiful minutes passed and I felt him twitching in my mouth and a big huff and forceful breathy giggle. I knew he had orgasmed. I let him slip from my mouth.

The next week was absolute hell. I was terrified that he was going to tell someone what happened. But just like clockwork, next Saturday my camera picked up the action outside.

I've sucked the neighbor boy to completion every weekend this month, and we have even started to exchange words a little. I do my best not to be seen by the neighbors coming and going, so I'm not really sure he knows what I look like. I'm still nervous, but this has been such a wonderful new development in my life. I hope it continues.