I’ve been a single mom ever since the divorce with my husband. Well, ex-husband now. After a couple of years of being alone, I went on a number of dates, but never took anything seriously. My son, Aiden, was young then, and I didn’t want to bring in any random guy that may just leave us. That wouldn’t be fair to him.

Now that he was older, I felt like it was time for me to get back into the swing of things. After so many unsuccessful dates, I didn’t know what to do. Dating had really changed since the last time I did it.

I heard something about online dating. You post your interests, a picture–anything you want people to know about you. I really wanted to look nice. It’s stupid I know, but I took the time to doll myself up, and then took some pictures. I guess they’re called selfies? I wasn’t that great at it, to be perfectly honest.

I called my son in to help me. He’s always so sweet and helpful. We’ve really grown close, especially after my divorce; he’s all I have. He smiled when I told him I wanted to meet someone, and was more than happy to help. I felt sort of silly posing in front of him, but he has a way of making me feel comfortable.

“That looks good, Mom,” he smiled, snapping the picture. He even tried to help pose me. I admit…he was making me feel really good about myself. He was complimenting me, telling me I looked beautiful, and I was all sorts of flattered.

I didn’t want to be too risqué with the photos…I felt I might look too cougar-ish then, but my son insisted. He unbuttoned my top, exposed my ass a little…and I really felt amazing. He groped my chest playfully, and asked me to remove my shirt for some topless pictures. I have no idea why I did it, but he just made me feel so empowered, so sexy.

Aiden had a big smile across his face. “I’ve never seen you naked like this before,” he said, softly caressing my chest. I felt butterflies fill my stomach. I had never seen this side of my son before…he was so sweet, romantic, charismatic. I’m almost embarrassed to say that I fell for his charm.

Then he kissed me. My only reaction was to kiss him back. He felt real, genuine–something that I had been lacking since my husband and I divorced. Everything was so sensual. Being kissed like that made me feel young again…it made my pussy tingle, and I felt myself get wet.

“Let’s take some erotic photos,” he said, picking up my phone. “Yeah, the guys are going to love that.” He slid my panties off, and I posed for him completely bare. I was comfortable and happy, and although I hadn’t realized it before, I was now trying to impress my son.

One thing led to another, and his fingers were circling against my clit. I hadn’t been touched like that in a long time. I moaned softly, and my hand rubbed the outside of his shorts. I felt him ache for me.

He rested his hard cock on top of my body, and I sweetly stroked it with my hand. Then he slid it in. That’s where I lost myself. I let him take full control of me, of my body, of everything…

Our bodies glistened with sweat as he pounded me. I didn’t fight it–this felt right. It was everything I had ever wanted…and now, I finally had it. I didn’t need or want anything else…just my sweet son.

October 24, 2024