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My Son Jake
by Wldathrt52 (wldathrt52@yahoo.com)

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A mother finds she has hidden desires when she 
discovers her son's attraction to her. (F/m-teen, ped, 
inc, voy, mast)

***

I find it hard to believe that I’m actually writing 
this story for everyone to read. Just a few months ago 
I would have been appalled at what I am about to 
relate here on these pages. I know that there are many 
who would chastise me as a horrible woman and mother 
but I have also found that there are many who have 
been in my same place.

I have been a single Mom for about five years now. My 
husband passed away from cancer which left me alone to 
raise our son Jake. The insurance paid off our house 
and some bills that we owed but I knew that I could no 
longer remain a stay at home Mom. I would have to be 
looking for a job to support Jake and I.

Luckily I hired on with my husband’s old firm which 
allowed me a schedule where I could be at home when 
Jake left for school and also when he got home. It was 
very difficult for the first few years but we made it 
work. It actually brought Jake and I very close as a 
family.

I guess this story starts about three months ago. Jake 
was getting more involved with sports and friends at 
school and seemed to be distancing from me. I just put 
it down to his becoming a young man but it still hurt 
as I realized that eventually I would have to let him 
go.

I would make us breakfast in the mornings but now 
there were many times that I was home alone after work 
until 6:00 or even 7:00 in the evening. Jake would 
always call to let me know what he was doing and 
whether or not I should make dinner.

It was one of those afternoons when Jake had called to 
say that he wouldn’t be home right away and that he 
would pick up a burger with his friends. I was pretty 
tired from work so I got myself a glass of wine, some 
cheese and a salad for my dinner. When I finished 
eating I grabbed the bottle of wine and went into the 
living room to lie back in the Lazy Boy chair that had 
been my husband’s favorite.

After my second glass of wine I must have fallen 
asleep in the chair. I’m not really sure what it was 
that roused me from my nap but when I opened my eyes 
and stretched I saw Jake heading down the hall to his 
room. He must have come in while I was sleeping and 
didn’t want to wake me.

I was still feeling kind of woozy from all the wine 
that I drank so I just sat there for a few minutes to 
let myself wake up. Looking at the clock I saw that it 
was only 5:30 so I wondered if Jake had eaten dinner 
or not. I thought I would go change out of the skirt 
and blouse that I had worn to work then check with 
Jake about dinner.

As I was going by Jake’s room his door was open just a 
little so I looked in to see what he was doing. I 
guess he never heard me coming up the hall in my 
stocking feet.

He was sitting with his back to me focused on his 
computer. I could see the screen and just about passed 
out at what was on it. I couldn’t believe what I was 
looking at. Jake had his phone hooked up to the 
computer and must have downloaded this photo that he 
took.

There I was on the screen, laying back on the Lazy Boy 
with my legs sprawled wide open and my sheer panties 
showing through my nylons. He clicked to another shot 
that was taken even closer up. Then another so close 
that you could see the outline of my pussy lips 
through the thin material.

I was so embarrassed that my son was taking these 
pictures between my legs. I could feel the heat in my 
face as I watched him looking at my panty covered 
crotch. The strangest feeling of confusion clouded my 
thoughts as I stood there watching him in silence.

He clicked back through the photos but this time when 
he got to the close up that showed the outline of my 
pussy I saw Jake’s hand move down to his lap. From the 
movement of his arm I knew that he was rubbing his 
young cock. 

The shock of seeing my son getting aroused while 
looking at his mother’s pussy is what brought me out 
of my trance. I silently moved away from the door and 
headed back to the living room. 

I purposely made a lot of noise taking the bottle, 
glass, and plate back into the kitchen to be washed. 
Once I was finished I headed back down the hall to my 
room. This time when I passed Jake’s room, the door 
was closed. I could still feel the heat of 
embarrassment as I thought about what had just taken 
place. 

I knew that I should be angry at the fact that Jake 
would invade my privacy in such a lewd way. I felt as 
if he had betrayed my trust, but for some reason I 
wasn’t mad. I loved my son very much and rationalized 
that he was just a hormone crazy teen trying to quench 
his sexual curiosity.

In a way I was actually starting to feel flattered 
that Jake would find me attractive enough to want to 
look at. Once this thought crossed my mind the heat of 
my embarrassment traveled down my body and centered on 
the very spot that had held my son’s curiosity. I was 
becoming aroused.

Now in my bedroom I removed my skirt, blouse and under 
garments so that I could jump in the shower. I threw 
on my robe and crossed the hall to the bathroom 
throwing my panties into our clothes hamper that sat 
in the laundry room.

The hot water felt good on my body as thoughts and 
questions continued to circle in my mind about Jake. I 
wondered if he had looked at me any other times or if 
this was a first. Was he interested in any girls at 
school? Had he experimented with sex? Question after 
question went through my mind as I washed my body.

I finally came to the conclusion that I didn’t want 
this to become an issue between us and that he was 
just a developing teenage boy. As I stepped out to dry 
I pushed all the crazy thoughts from my mind and 
decided to just let it go. His curiosity about a 
woman’s body was only natural and it came to me that I 
didn’t mind if he wanted to peek at mine.

I put my robe back on and left the bathroom stopping 
at Jake’s door. With a gentle knock I asked through 
the door if he had eaten any dinner. I heard some 
quick rustling as he answered that he didn’t. I told 
him I would fix something up.

Back in my room I removed my robe and started to put 
on my old baggy sweats. Suddenly the thought crossed 
my mind that Jake wouldn’t be able to see anything 
interesting if I dressed like this. Again I felt the 
heat go straight to my pussy as I realized how 
perverted it was that I wanted to dress so that Jake 
would look at me.

Since my husband had left us, my only concern and 
priority had been earning a living and raising Jake. I 
didn’t have time to make new relationships and didn’t 
even feel the need to. I guess my whole sexual side 
had kind of shut itself down. So now these renewed 
feelings of sensuality and being looked at made me 
feel good, even if it was from my own son.

I threw the sweats aside and pulled on some cute pink 
see through panties that my husband had bought me 
years ago. Looking in the mirror I could see the dark 
triangle of hair above my very aroused pussy. I could 
also see that the next time I showered I needed to 
give myself a trim in that area. 

Next I put on a sleeping t-shirt that was long enough 
to cover my butt cheeks but short enough so as to make 
things interesting. Looking at myself in the mirror I 
was pleased at how I had kept in pretty good shape 
over the years. I could even see my aroused nipples 
outlined in the t-shirt.

Going to the kitchen I could feel a cool draft coming 
up under my t-shirt but my pussy was still smoldering. 
I wasn’t sure about what I was doing but I was too 
turned on to stop. I didn’t want to think too much 
because I knew that I might turn around and end this 
right now.

I grabbed another glass of wine to smooth my nerves 
while I warmed up some leftovers for Jake. I was 
standing at the stove when I heard Jake come into the 
kitchen. I was amazed at how nervous I was at that 
moment. I felt like a young school girl discovering 
her newly found sexuality and the way it attracted the 
boys.

Jake pulled out a chair to sit at the table and I 
turned to ask him if he wanted something to drink. He 
said some milk would be great, so I headed over to the 
fridge. I could hardly breathe as my heart beat faster 
at the thought of what I was about to do. I opened the 
door and bent over to grab the milk carton on the 
bottom shelf. Jake’s chair made a sound as if he had 
moved suddenly and I knew he was looking at the see 
through panties that barely covered my ass.

At this point I could feel the heat from my pussy 
spreading through my entire body. I could even feel my 
nipples harden as they brushed against the fabric of 
my shirt.  I had not been this excited in years and it 
felt so good.

I stayed that way a few seconds longer adjusting the 
other items on the self so that I could get to the 
milk. When I straightened up I couldn’t help glancing 
over at Jake. He had turned slightly in his chair but 
quickly looked away from me. I felt a warm tingle just 
knowing that my son had been looking at my ass.  I 
walked over to the cabinet to get a glass while asking 
Jake about his day. As we talked I could feel his 
tension start to ease up and it felt good to talk with 
Jake.

I began to see my son in a whole new way.  Instead of 
the child that I had raised from birth, I was 
beginning to see this handsome young man developing 
right before my eyes. Again that feeling of being a 
young girl came over me as we talked.

While he was eating, Jake seemed to have a hard time 
looking at me. He kept his gaze on his food and as we 
talked I got up and went to the sink to wash up the 
few dishes that were there. I could sense that his 
eyes were now watching my every move.

I could feel the bottom of my t-shirt touching just 
below the cheeks of my ass, but as I moved around 
washing and rinsing I could feel it slide up then back 
down. I knew that Jake was looking at my panties 
because he was now having a hard time keeping up with 
our conversation.

After drying off the few items, I began to put them 
away in the upper cabinets which I’m sure gave Jake an 
even better view under my shirt. All this exposing of 
myself was getting me wet between the legs and I 
wondered if my panties were showing the signs of my 
arousal.

When I was finished I turned to Jake to tell him that 
I was going to go watch some TV. He quickly looked 
back down into his plate as I told him to make sure he 
cleaned up after himself. He was wearing sweat pants 
and as I passed by I swear I could see the bulge of 
his hard cock stretching out the fabric.

As I lay back into the Lazy Boy I made sure to spread 
my legs just a bit so that at the right angle I knew 
the see through panties would be visible. I was 
getting this incredible sexual rush at the thought of 
what I was doing. I know all the wine was helping to 
ease my inhibitions but there was a part of me that 
still questioned where all this was going.

When Jake came in from the kitchen he took his usual 
spot lying on the floor with a big pillow propped 
under him. What was different was that instead of 
being directly in line with the TV, he was off to the 
side opposite of me. He seemed to adjust his position 
a few times before he settled down to watch the show. 
I knew the adjusting was so that he could get the best 
view of the show between my legs.

As the program continued I began to move around a bit 
to get more comfortable. A knee would bend for a while 
and then move back, or a leg would stretch and then 
hang down over the side, all in giving my son the best 
possible view of my hot, wet, aroused pussy.

Jake didn’t move a muscle the whole time, but I knew 
that his eyes were flicking back and forth between me 
and the TV. At one point I stretched my arms with a 
big yawn while glancing Jake’s way. Even though he had 
pulled his t-shirt down over his crotch I could tell 
that his cock was hard.

After what happened earlier I was very curious what 
Jake would do if I fell asleep again. I grabbed a 
small pillow to rest my head on as I watched the TV 
and slowly let my eyes start to close as if I was 
falling asleep. My hair fell slightly over my face as 
I let my head lean even further into the pillow. This 
made it easier to slightly open one eye to see what 
Jake was doing.

He didn’t move for a long time except for the turning 
of his head so that he could openly stare up between 
my legs. In my slumber I let one leg fall to the side 
of the chair, which completely opened my legs for my 
son’s viewing pleasure. 

Finally I heard him get up and move closer to my 
chair. I couldn’t open my eyes because I knew he would 
see, so I just lay there in a sexual fervor waiting to 
see what would happen next. 

I hated not being able to open my eyes and see what 
Jake was doing, but it also made my arousal go up to 
another level. I could hear him moving around me and 
could sense that he was very, very close but I 
couldn’t tell what he was doing.

I suddenly remembered the pictures that he had taken 
earlier and I knew that he must be using his phone to 
take more pictures. I began to envision him at his 
computer stroking his cock while looking at photos of 
my panties and pussy.

I suddenly had the sense that he was very close, when 
I heard him quietly call to me. I didn’t move. Again 
he called but this time I felt a hand on my knee as if 
to see if I would awaken. When I still didn’t move I 
felt Jake’s hand gently move up my thigh as if testing 
how far he dare go.

It was sexual torture waiting for the forbidden touch 
that I was now longing for. I wanted Jake to feel my 
body. I wanted him to take advantage of me. I had 
never had these kinds of sexual feelings in my life 
and now suddenly I wanted my own son to take me as if 
I had no control of the situation. Tied to lust I 
couldn’t move a muscle to stop him. 

I felt the edge of my t-shirt being carefully lifted 
and pulled up to show all of what lay between my legs, 
then nothing. He must have been taking more pictures. 
Then I felt the shirt being pulled gently out away 
from my body as a cool draft hit my hard, aroused 
nipples. After a moment the shirt came back down and I 
could tell he had moved away.
 
I heard Jake walk down the hall and into his room as 
he closed the door. I opened my eyes and looked down 
to see that my panties were completely soaked with my 
juices. I could clearly see the swollen lips of my 
pussy through the thin wet material. I could even 
smell my own arousal.

I needed to cum. I had wanted Jake to touch me so 
badly but he didn’t so now I had to take things into 
my own hands. I almost came instantly as I ran a 
finger up over the crotch of my panties.

I quickly got up to head to my bedroom when I suddenly 
wondered if Jake was doing the same thing. Again I 
thought about his hard cock which I still had never 
seen. I was crazy with lust at this point but what I 
did still shocks me now as I’m telling it.

I quietly slipped out the back door and moved towards 
Jake’s bedroom window. It was a beautiful night but I 
was actually shivering with my lust to spy on my son. 
I now knew that I was wrong to think that this was 
something only men did. That night I learned that I 
truly enjoyed being both the exhibitionist and the 
voyeur.

The curtains to Jake’s room were only partially closed 
so when I peeked in I could clearly see Jake sitting 
at his computer. He again had his phone hooked up and 
was downloading files. Once they finished he opened 
the file and the first photo came up on the screen. 
  
There I was sound asleep with my legs splayed open and 
the pink panties clearly visible. Jake looked for a 
bit then went to the next photo. Closer shot and now 
you could see that the panties were see-through. 
Jake’s hand went to the crotch of his sweats and he 
began to rub his cock through the material.

I couldn’t stop myself from moving my own hand to my 
pussy as I spied on my son. The next picture was an 
even closer shot of just the panties which you could 
clearly see were wet. I was amazed at how hot and 
slutty I looked in these pictures. Two more pictures 
of my pussy and Jake reached for something that was 
next to his computer.

I was shocked when I saw that he had the pair of 
panties that I had thrown into the hamper earlier that 
day. He brought them up to his nose as he looked at my 
pussy on the computer. Pulling my panties aside I slid 
two fingers deep inside as I watched my son take in my 
scent from the used panties.

The next picture was of my son’s finger up next to the 
lips of my pussy. It actually looked like he was 
touching me but I was sure that I would have felt it 
if he had. I pulled my fingers back and then pushed in 
again as I imagined it was Jake touching me.

As the next photo came up I saw Jake reach down to his 
sweats. I didn’t know what the picture was because my 
eyes were locked into watching as Jake pulled the 
sweats down and exposed his hard teenaged cock. When 
he squeezed his hand around the base I could see the 
pre-cum oozing from the tip.

At this point I looked at the screen and couldn’t stop 
the onrushing orgasm as I stared at the picture of 
Jake’s hard cock almost touching my mouth while I lay 
sleeping. I came so hard that I had to bite my lip to 
keep from screaming. Wave after wave washed over my 
shuddering body. My hand and legs were being soaked in 
my juices. 

Looking back now I can hardly believe that it was me 
standing outside that window masturbating while 
looking at my son stroke his beautiful hard cock. 
Before now you would have never even heard me say the 
word cock, but I was now lusting for it.

As I came down from that intense orgasm I refocused on 
Jake. He now had my silky panties wrapped around his 
cock. I was mesmerized as he stroked the panties up 
and down while looking at the screen. Without warning 
he suddenly closed his eyes and arched up into the 
panties in ecstasy

Over and over his hips pushed into the panties as he 
came. He seemed to take forever and I knew my panties 
were totally soaked with cum. He kept the panties over 
his cock as he squeezed out every last drop. 

When he finished, Jake pulled the panties off his cock 
and laid them out on the desk in front of the computer 
monitor. He began to look at the screen again and I 
was amazed that his teenaged cock never went soft. It 
looked as hard as a rock and my fingers went back to 
my pussy. 

The next photo that came up was a shot of my hard 
nipples showing on the outside of my t-shirt. Jake 
started stroking his cock again. I was now working on 
my clit. Next was a picture of Jake’s face next to my 
boobs with his tongue almost touching my nipple.  Now 
my other hand went under my shirt to fondle that same 
sensitive nipple.

Jake was stroking faster and at the same time I was 
busy working my clit and nipple. The next picture was 
of my tits from under my t-shirt. This is what he was 
doing when I felt the draft earlier. From this angle 
my tits looked so sexy with the nipples sticking 
straight out.

Now Jake went back to the picture of his cock pointing 
at my mouth. He quickly stood up and aimed his cock at 
my mouth on the screen. The first shot of cum hit my 
lips and ran down to drip on my used panties. Jake’s 
cock looked even bigger than before as he pumped more 
cum onto my lips and panties. For the second time that 
night I came on my fingers looking at my son’s 
spurting cock. 

I had to lean against the outside wall because I felt 
weak in the legs after cumming so hard. My mind was 
going crazy with thoughts about right and wrong, and 
how nasty I was, and how good it felt to cum twice in 
a row. 

After about 5 minutes when I had caught my breath and 
calmed down, I quietly made my way back into the 
house. I softly went down the hall and stopped at 
Jake’s door. I couldn’t hear a thing so I continued on 
to the bathroom. After cumming twice in a row I needed 
to clean up. Going by the laundry room I noticed that 
the hamper lid had been left open. I couldn’t help 
myself as I went in to see if Jake had put the used 
panties back.

Again I felt the arousal heat up between my legs as I 
looked in the hamper. I didn’t see them at first, but 
I could smell the sex. I pulled a couple items to the 
side and there they were. He had bunched them up, I 
guess hoping that I would just throw them into the 
wash.

The smell of Jake’s cum was strong as I reached in to 
pick them up. When my fingers touched the silky 
panties I could feel that they were soaked. I pulled 
them out and continued on into the bathroom.

Once the door was locked I put them on the counter 
while I stripped naked and sat down on the toilet. 
Reaching for the panties I had a brief thought of how 
dirty and wrong this was, but the smell of sex pushed 
all my inhibitions and judgment away.

 I opened the panties and was amazed at how much cum 
Jake had shot into them. There were thick globs that 
had not soaked into the material. I had never seen 
this much cum before. 

As if in a trance my fingers touched the stained 
crotch were it seemed most of the sticky cum lay. A 
thick strand stuck to my finger as I brought my hand 
up to inhale the musky odor of Jake’s cum. I felt like 
such a slut as I looked at my cum coated fingers. 

I closed my eyes and could see the picture of Jake 
with his cock at my mouth. As if it had a will of its 
own, my tongue slid out and licked at the imaginary 
cock. I could taste the thick cum that had run down 
the side of my son’s cock. Wanting more I slipped my 
mouth over the tip and began to suck him deep into my 
throat as I tasted even more of his cum.

When I opened my eyes the fingers in front of me were 
now clean of Jake’s wonderful cum. When my husband was 
alive we both enjoyed giving each other oral pleasures 
and there were many times that my orgasm was triggered 
by my husband shooting his cum into my mouth. Tasting 
Jake’s cum was bringing back all those erotic feelings 
of excitement.

For the third time tonight I reached down between my 
legs to rub at my very aroused clit. With visions of 
Jake’s hard cock dancing through my mind I brought my 
panties up to smell his deposit. Rubbing even faster I 
now dipped my tongue into the crotch of my cum soaked 
panties. I was getting close as I was tasting Jake’s 
sperm. 

With no thought of right or wrong I pushed the panties 
into my mouth and sucked at the crotch as another 
orgasm began to rush over my entire body. I could feel 
and taste Jake’s cum as I sucked on the panties while 
my hips arched in pleasure. Over and over I pushed up 
to meet my fingers while I swallowed my son’s seed.

If it weren’t for the panties that were stuffed into 
my mouth I know I would have been screaming in 
pleasure. At one point my head twisted to the side and 
I caught myself in the mirror that hung on the 
bathroom door. My whole body was tense as my butt 
pushed up to meet my fingers and I could see my hard 
nipples standing up fully aroused. But the sight that 
affected me most was seeing the cum soaked panties 
hanging from my mouth.

My orgasm went to another level as I watched this very 
nasty, sensual woman in the reflection of the mirror 
sucking on the crotch of her own panties. 

As my hips pumped up to meet my fingers I couldn’t 
stop the moan that was muffled into the panties. I 
felt my every muscle tighten with pleasure as the 
orgasm ripped through my body.

Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. When I 
started to come down from my orgasm I was overwhelmed 
with this rush of sensuality that I had never felt 
before. Even with my husband I had never been this 
slutty. Our sex had always been great but it had never 
taken me to this height of wanton pleasure.

When I was finally able to relax in my pleasure I let 
the panties slide from my mouth. Looking over to the 
mirror again, I could see that my face and lips were 
wet with cum. Some had even dripped off the panties 
onto my chest running down over my tits and nipples. 

I was mesmerized as I watched the slut in the mirror 
begin to run her hands through the thick cum. She was 
working it into her tits, squeezing the nipples with 
each pass of her fingers. As she worked the hard 
sensitive tips I saw her tongue snake out to lick her 
cum smeared lips. The scene was the most erotic thing 
that I had ever seen.

As I relaxed back, the cold of the porcelain toilet 
felt so good on my hot sweating body. Closing my eyes 
I let all my thoughts drift away while my body soaked 
in the pleasure of sexual release.

I nearly jumped off the toilet when I heard a knock on 
the bathroom door, and Jake’s voice on the other side 
asking if I was ok. Before I could summon my voice he 
said he thought he had heard me sound like I was in 
some kind of pain.

Getting my thoughts back together I told him that I 
had hit my toe against the toilet while getting ready 
to take a bath. I was so embarrassed now that I had 
been brought back to my senses.

Looking towards the door and Jake’s voice, in the 
mirror I could see the panties on the floor and the 
cum smeared all over my tits and mouth. Now that Jake 
was sure I was ok I heard him move down the hall and 
back to his room.

I was now left with my feelings of guilt at what I had 
done tonight. I just couldn’t believe it was me. My 
only redeeming thought was that I had not gone any 
further then I did. I was horrified at the thought 
that in my mindless state of arousal I might have 
actually done something physical with my own son.

Later as I lay in the bath soaking, over and over I 
told myself that everything that I had done was just 
harmless fantasy. At this point I couldn’t even begin 
to think about what Jake had done. As I reasoned with 
myself I began to feel better and better allowing 
myself to calm down inside.

By the time my bath was over I felt that I could live 
with what I had done, but I knew that I could never 
let it happen again. I came to realize that my son had 
awakened a part of me that I never knew existed and if 
I let down my guard who knows what the other woman 
inside of me was capable of.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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