Archive name: common_interests_pt1.txt (Fb, inc, feet, gay, pedo) Authors name: John Dorian (wishingwell90@gmail.com) Story title : Common Interests [Part 1] -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Common Interests [Part 1] (Fb, inc, feet, gay, pedo) by John Dorian (wishingwell90@gmail.com) *** Mother uses her son's computer while he's away and discovers that they share a lot of common sexual interests. *** "So do you think I could go?" my son Chris asked me. Chris was a good looking boy for 16 years old, with black hair and dazzling green eyes he was very good looking. Chris was above average height and weight for his age. He was kind of tall, and had a few extra pounds on him. Chris's eyes looking beggingly at Amy, he really wanted to go stay the night at his friend's house, and I wasn't sure because his grades have been falling for the past month and I'm not exactly sure why. I just couldn't resist his beautiful pouting eyes. "Fine you can go, but I want you back tomorrow morning at 8 AM." I said sternly. "Yes! Thank you Mom, I love you. I'll be back by 8." He said and gave me a kiss on the lips. We kiss on the lips because that's just the way I've been raised so I raised my children that way too. When he kissed me I couldn't help but feel a little turned on. I'm not really attracted to my son... or am I? I couldn't be, there's no way. He's been kissing me his whole life and I've never felt like this. So there's no way. I put it out of my mind and decided to watch some TV and maybe smoke a cigarette or two while Chris was gone. I didn't like smoking in front of Chris, so I smoke while he's at school or gone. Sometimes, like when I'm drunk I just don't care. He doesn't seem to mind it, but I don't like it anyway. I needed to use the bathroom so I wandered down the hall and glanced at our big mirror in our hallway. My old body didn't look half bad. My hair was back in a ponytail and looked perfect. I looked harder at my skin and wrinkles, and there were very thin crows feet coming in, everywhere else was clear. Even without make-up I was looking cute. I opened my robe and started to examine my nude body. My tits were sagging, not badly but just enough so that you could tell I'm a mother. My DD cup tits were drooping down but still had a little perk to them. My body was looking a bit chubbier than I'd like but my husband did die only a year and a half ago. I mourned for Henry for 6 months, I still think about him everyday. I still haven't moved on from Henry's death, partner and sex wise. The more she looked at her body the more she thought what a shame it was she hasn't had sex in a year and a half. I looked at my pussy, it was prominently bushy, I need to trim it. It is getting too bushy for me to even rub myself properly with all the hair I've grown since my husband had died. I decided I need to get motivated and decided to take a hot shower and wash myself off, and trim up my pussy hairs. I started trimming my pubic hair off in the style of a landing strip. I liked it that way, some hair, but not much. Enough to show that I'm a woman and not a girl. Though I do love girls...and women...and boys... and men. Yes, I'm a pedophile, I won't suck a baby's cock, I do have some boundaries, but I would suck a 8 year old's cock. I admit I have done it before, with Chris's friends. They would always come over for sleepovers since he was 11 and I'd see them in their pajamas and no shirts, it would really turn me on and get me wet. So I would tell Henry that I wanted a boy cock. He would hide in the guest room naked and would wait for me to signal him, then he would come downstairs to our room where the friend would be waiting, since I would lure them there with my naked body. They were always helpless to resist my perky DD tits. We would walk in fully nude and sit next to them. We would tell that them that it's okay what you want to do, and to pick what you want to do. Some boys chose to suck my tits and play with my pussy. Some decided to suck Henry's cock. Either way they fucked me and Henry fucked their asses or pussy. Chris had this one cute friend who was a girl, who was 2 years older than him. She loved eating my pussy and sucking my tits. She also loved getting her tight pussy and asshole pounded by Henry's 4 inch cock. Most of Chris's friends loved exploring our bodies, and having their bodies explored by us. But that's another story, I had finished my shower, trimmed my pussy and my asshole hair because I like to be trimmed. Chris had been gone only 20 minutes and I felt alone, I missed him. I wanted someone to talk to. I got over it quickly. I'd just have to wait until tomorrow when he got home. I decided to just go nude, no one was here to see me so I didn't care. It was around 5 PM, 4 hours after Chris had left and I was starting to get really bored. I decided I would use the "family" computer and maybe check my email and chat online. I call it the "family" computer because I rarely got on it and it was in Chris's room. So it was more like Chris's computer, but I used it sometimes. I walked into Chris's room where our computer was and I could smell the strong smell of dried cum. It was very strong, I knew Chris must have been cumming all over this room. It kind of turned me on knowing Chris was jerking off so much. I sat down at the computer chair and my pussy lips mushed into his padded chair. I noticed the computer was already on, so I just turned on the monitor. I noticed his internet browser was already open. I noticed that his browser said "Private Browsing". I didn't really know what that meant but I had an idea. He was looking at something before he left that he doesn't want me to see. I was determined to see what it was, there was nothing out of the ordinary that I could see. I fiddled with it for maybe an hour just trying to see what he was looking at. I knew it had to be good. Just when I was about to give up I accidentally hit a button and a bunch of tabs popped up. I had hit the motherload, everything was here, everything he's seen, watched, read, bookmarked and more. It was all porn, all of it. This must have been his hidden stash, but I found it. It was all really nice and hot porn. It really started getting my pussy wet, my juices flowed onto the chair. I was too wrapped up in looking at all of my son's porn to notice. It was all different types of porn. From what I've seen so far there was anal, feet, grannies, matures, orgies, gay, shemale, big tits, bbws, and a few more; and that was just the videos. There was even something I particularly liked, he had opened many stories about pedophilia. I was really surprised to find out that Chris liked men and cock. He had a bunch of open image galleries of big cocks, fat cocks, uncut cocks, and black cocks. I sat there looking for a few moments at the pictures in the cock galleries. I felt my juices flowing freely down into the fibers of my son's computer chair. I felt so naughty knowing that maybe just yesterday or a few hours ago, my son was sitting here stroking his cock to these same pictures, thinking the same things I am, wanting to do the same things I am. Suck their heads down into my mouth and deepthroat their cocks until they came all over my tongue. I would swallow their tasty load like a good little slut, and want their cock to penetrate and pleasure my holes. I looked through all of Chris's hidden stash of porn, taking mental notes of everything he liked. I thought to myself... if he had this on his computer, maybe he has some files or pictures laying around somewhere. They weren't hard to find now that I knew the fake username Chris used online. I just searched for it and found a whole directory of pictures. I looked through them, most of them were similar to what I saw online. I was about to stop looking when I noticed a folder named "Me (real)". I looked inside and there were pictures of a young man's penis. It was pretty nice for his age, I'd guess he was around 15. The head was really big, kind of like a mushroom, and the whole thing was pretty long and fat, I'd say it was maybe 6 inches long and 2 inches around. My pussy surged again with pleasure, it needed to be touched. I used my left hand and started rubbing my clit and warming up my pussy lips. I kept going through the pictures, one by one, a few were kinda blurry and others were very good pictures that showed off his cock well. There was even one of his spread ass, his asshole was puckered and pink, I could tell it had never been used before. I was really starting to reach an orgasm cycling through these pictures when I hit next and saw a picture of the young man's whole body and face. It was Chris, these were pictures of him! I couldn't believe I had been pleasuring myself to pictures of my own son's cock... I found myself strangely aroused and just had to go back to fingering myself. I was close to orgasming quickly, all I had to do was look at Chris's hard cock sticking out with precum dribling out of his cock hole. I came all over my hand, and my creamy pussy juices got all over Chris's chair. I fixed up everything the way it was before I messed with it, and walked out of Chris's room, satisfied, and ready to make a plan to seduce my son. It was getting late when I decided to sit in bed, watch some late night TV and think of ways to seduce Chris. First I would need to get him horny and by the smell of jizz in his room I knew that wasn't a problem. Second I would need him to think of me while he's horny. Third, I need to catch him masturbating with something of mine. Be it panties, bra, shoes, socks, or pictures. I had my game plan and turned off the TV and light and fell quickly to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day for me, and I somehow knew it was going to be a good day. I woke up around 7 am and my pussy was wet. I guess I had a good dream. I hopped out of bed and put on my robe. I couldn't change yet, it was essential to my plan. I started setting everything up that I needed. I had only an hour to get everything ready. There wasn't much to set up so I wasn't worried. I finished real early and had 30 mins or so to kill. I lounged in my recliner and watched some TV and sipped some coffee. I couldn't wait until Chris got home the anticipation alone was making my nipples hard and my pussy wet. Chris had arrived I heard the car door shut and his footsteps on the porch. I knew the plan had begun. Chris walked inside. *COUGH COUGH WHEEZE SNIFFLE* I wanted him to think I was sick so I was faking a cold. He paused for a second and started to take his shoes off by the door. "Hey Mom what's up?" He said concerned "Oh nothing *snnnnnph* I think I'm getting sick. I don't feel well at all son." I said selling it very well if I say so myself. "Oh that sucks, I'll take care of you" He said grabbing my hands and gently pulling me down the hall and into my room. "You go rest in your bedroom, yell or something if you need me." He said. He started to walk out the door. "Oh Chris" I called to him "Yeah?" He said as he turned around and walked back towards me. "I need you to do me a *COUGH COUGH* favor, I need to get some of my laundry done, and since I'm si..." "Yeah I know Mom I can do your laundry. It's not like I haven't seen you're underwear and bra's before." He said joking around "Oh thanks Chris you're such a sweetheart." I said nasally like my nose was clogged. "OH, and I need you to wash these too." I said stripping off my robe revealing my lingerie. I had on black semi-see through bra and panties, they were "semi-see through" because you couldn't just see it you had to be close and look for it. I started stripping off my bra when Chris interrupted me. "Mom don't you want some privacy...?" He said somewhat softly, almost timidly I knew he was getting nervous. "Well if you've seen my bras and panties then I know you've seen me naked. I know this for a fact. Hahaha. I did bathe with you, birth you, breastfeed you. I am your Mom you know whether you like it or not. Haha." I said making light of the situation. Hoping not to scare him off. "Well...yeah I guess it's okay." He said with a new tone and pitch in his voice, I think he is getting excited. "Ok then" I said and proceeded to strip. I stripped off my bra quickly as to not seem to be putting on a show for him. My DD cup tits and light pink nipples were on display for my son to see, and I loved it. I grabbed my panties and kind of wiggled them down to hopefully tease him a bit and I think it worked because I think I heard a soft groan come from him. I worked them to my feet stepped out of them and handed them to Chris. "Is that it...? ...What about those socks?" He said. I knew he liked feet he had endless favorites of feet image galleries on his computer. I knew I needed to wear socks. So far the plan is working perfectly. "Oh yeah yeah, here let me take them off." I flopped back onto my bed and put my right leg up in the air, I made sure my damp pussy was facing him and that he got a good look of the hole he came out of. I did the same for the other leg and kind of spread my legs a bit before I finally put my feet down on the ground and handed Chris my socks. He started to walk out of the door with my laundry basket in tow when I interrupted his stride. "Thank you honey I really appreciate it, I know I'm naked but I missed you last night. Can I have a hug and a kiss son?" I said trying not to make it seem like I wanted him. He doesn't need to know that yet. "Yeah sure Mom." He said as he set the laundry basket on the ground and opened his arms. Chris was shorter than I was, his head only came up to about the middle of my neck. So his face would be right on my bare naked tits. We locked bodies and squeezed together, Chris's face was right in the middle of my tits. My nipples were getting rock hard. We seperated and I quickly pulled him by the neck back towards me and we hugged again, this time his face was right on my tit. His lips were pressing against my hard nipples. "Sorry Chris, it's just I missed you. I love you son. You're all I have." I said when as seperated and ended our hug. "I love you too Mom. I know I"m all you have, but it's ok. I'll always be here for you." Chris said. "Thank you, I'm gonna lay down and get some rest." I said as I was laying down on my bed. "Ok Mom, I'm gonna go do this laundry." He said as he walked out of the room and down the hall. I wasn't sure if he had a boner or not. I thought I saw a bulge but I wasn't sure. I'd still need to catch him masturbating with my laundry. I layed down for about 5 minutes and walked outside to the garage, then as I started down the stairs to the basement I heard noises. Noises of pleasure. I walked quietly down the cement stairs, not that he could hear me coming I was barefoot. I reached the bottom of the stairs and was staring at the door and I could clearly hear my son groaning and moaning in pleasure. I needed to peak, I cracked the basement door open slightly without a sound. I looked in with one eye, he was facing the other way so I pushed the door open a little more and kind of tip toed in to get a good look. He thrust his head back and I jumped and hid behind the wall out of view and peeked, he had his eyes closed. I was right behind him and could see him stroking his cock very clearly. Mmmm it was so nice, it was and I'm estimating about 6 inches long and it was fat and thick. I knew it would please my tight unused canal well. I watched him stroke and got caught up in my own thoughts. My pussy was starting to get wet and it was making my panties damp. Chris continued moaning and stroking his member fast and slow, edging his cock towards a full and richly orgasmic cumshot. He rubbed his balls with the other hand. There was no sign of my laundry, I had just caught him masturbating. I was kind of saddened by the fact that he didn't use my laundry. He groaned and lifted his head back upright and grabbed something from under his leg. It was my panties and socks. He took my dirty panties I had soaked with my wet juices and put them in his nose, it looked like he wanted to snort them he had them so far up his nose. My pussy was flowing well now, my panties were soaked and leaking onto my thighs. He took my socks and put his cock in one and started licking the other one. When he had enough with the sock he took my panties into his mouth and I'm sure he tasted my dried juices on my dirty panties. It got my so horny. My nipples were rock hard and my pussy was aching. I needed to interrupt him now if I was going to. Just then he let out a big groan and I watched him as he spurted his big load all inside my sock, the whole end of it was damp I could see the colors change. He had filled up the end of my sock with his load of jizz. I couldn't catch him now it was too late, he was no longer horny enough to initiate sex with me, or at least I didn't think he would. So I scurried out as fast as I could making not a peep. I walked slowly back into my room and slipped into my bed and turned my TV on. 30 minutes later Chris came upstairs to check on me. He walked in my room and said "Ok Mom, I took care of that laundry for you." and he walked away and up the stairs towards his room. I smiled after he left and thought to myself, "Yes you did Son, yes you did."