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 can't remember when COVID began but I remember the relationship with my Son changing.

I went from being just a single Mom to well, lets just say, a "Full provider."

My Son and I knew a lot of people who got COVID and some even passed on.

Because of this, and my Son sexually coming of age, I started in on him with small things that eventually lead to bigger full blown things; all of which are now permanent with us on a daily basis.

My Son can't seem to give up enough cum to me.

Thank COVID

I want to have a threesome with my wife and her youngest daughter. I've brought up the fantasy to my wife on time during sex, and she shot it down.

Her reason was, not everyone involved would consent.. Which gives me the impression she would be willing but thinks her daughter wouldn't be.

I've been dropping hints that we should take up home nudism. I figure it'd be a start, and get them used to seeing each other naked. But this doesn't seem to be going anywhere.

My husband cums about once for me each month. I want more cum however...

Recently, my new sex partner can cum one to six times each day for me...

some blowjobs, and the others, all internal vaginal shots. Either way, I can refer to all of his loads as, "Power shots" ; they are a force I haven't experienced quite so hard before.

The blowjobs are much quicker and cleaner when my husband is home and our fucking is saved for when he is working and we can take our time without having to be so quiet. Either way, he is always hot to fuck me and cums full force in me everytime...

I will admit the food bills have gone up though; the only downside to how things are now, but my Son is worth it.

I feed him what he wants and in return, my Son feeds his Mother what I want ;)

It’s a Friday night like usual and I don’t work that day and it’s me 16m and my mom 43f at home by our selfs. My dad is at work and my brother is working and my sister is with some friends. I have always found my mom pretty she’s not fit but more of a bbw and she’s Mexican with a really fat ass and medium tits. My house isn’t big and my door if open can look into the kitchen and my mom was in there while I was in my bed. Then I got horny and started jerking off then my mom got into my view and I purposely took my covers off to try to make her see it and she did and did a double look then went away and sat down. This turned me on so I got up and passed her to go to the restroom while I was hard and I was wearing loose shorts but she seen it I was looking at her eyes. When I came out I noticed she messed with her shirt so her cleavage was more open and knowing she did this I said fuck it and whipped my dick out infront of her and I told her the truth that I want to fuck her. She looked at me for 10 sec or 15 and said sit down and talked to me saying it’s wrong because I’m your mom and I was still hard and got up and sticked it in her mouth and she didn’t stop me and I face fucked her there and nutted in her mouth and she swallowed it and said go to my room. I hope it goes farther and I get to fuck her one day.

HI, I'm Kymmi, "a petite and feisty 69 y.o. mother to two grown children. I wanted to share the story of how I find myself in what I know is a forbidden affair with my 46 y.o. son-in-law, Marc.

I never dreamed I would have anything to contribute to such a forum. It was only after Marc suggested I look at this forum, to easy my guilt, did I decide to share my story.

Marc and I have always had a very good relationship since he married my daughter eight years prior. I should mention that I have known Marc nearly his entire life. My son, Kevin and Marc have been friends nearly their entire life. It was during their teen years, that Marc said he became obsessed with me, and that many times it was me, that he was fucking and sucking in his fantasies.

I believe it was then that I began to become aroused and began having to block and reject such thoughts. Actually , I had always thought that Mark was cute when growing up. Go back 10 years to my surprise when I heard that my daughter (Allie) had reconnected with Marc and they began dating. They dated for about years before marrying 7 years ago.

So, about three months ago, I was visiting Marc and my daughter, which I often did, but it was then that my life would forever change. Before I tell what happened that day and on many days since, I need to back up about two years.

Neither he nor I can remember why he felt compelled. to send me the text, we both remember the context. And for reasons unknown, I wasn't offended and I actually played right along. He said that he enjoyed the visit and that I looked more beautiful than ever and should ever split with my daughter, he wanted me!

I responded that he didn't want any old lady like me but thanks for the compliment. He said if you only knew the dirty things that have filled my mind...I have no explanation, but I responded with asking him to please tell! And he responded, "Let me just say..."i'll have you writing bad checks". I think I may have sent a laughing emoji and that it did however, sound fun.

And then he asked me if I was wet and I said just a moment I'll check. But I didn't have to check, nor was I really going to check because my juices were already. flowing. I said actually yes I am wet, which he replied, Good, because I am so fucking hard right now! I guess I came to my senses or at least somewhat, because I ended the text with a simple you are naughty comment and said I needed to make a call.

As I continued the drive home, feelings and emotions consumed my thoughts. My pussy was flowing still and I was arroused in such a way, I cursed my decision to wear shorts and not a short dress. All I wanted was to touch and caress myself while imagining it was Marc that was fucking me and using me any way he wished. It was then that I knew a battle was about to ensue. A battle to fight back thoughts and urges, that had suddenly enveloped my world.

I had no idea it would take this long to write my story. I have hardly began to tell my story and there's so much more to tell .

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THIS STORY IS TRUE

I am not a writer of fiction. In fact, I'm not a writer at all. So if enough of you are interested, I will be happy to continue the story.

Should I feel better about me because other moms have also had a wicked smutty thought of risking a nasty act that might wreck thier son. I am guilty this past winter when our water heater went out. The hot water was almost gone so my son and I, both being adults 34 and 17, knew we must shower together or do without. Thinking nothing of it was rapidly replaced by evil urges of my son that have confused me ever since. We washed one anothers back but that was the only contact. I tried not to notice my son's dick was fluid, not fully hanging, but not standing with a fat defined head so hot, my natural impulse moved my hands to touch it. Forbidden flashed and I moved my hands rapidly to his hips and back to washing his back. Blessedly I recognized my impulse in time to touch, wash, and more to my son's dick. I was drenching wet with arousal and had a craving for my son to know how he was tormenting his mother's unlawful fervor. Regretful actions of melting morals were saved by the water turning cold real fast like. We rushed to escape freezing water but who could guess my son was sporting a rock hard stiff boner. I was disappointed by how quickly he grabbed a towel and wrapped waist, hiding view of his delicious schlong. Next my son displayed manners by taking another towel, turning me, drying my back side. Now I cannot see the tent pole but he made up for it by taunting me with the drying off of my ass cheeks. If only he would intrude farther my mind dreamed. My son finished to fast before handing the towel to me. I wanted more as I fought to kill the itch but still my ego was dirty with the notion my son admired my tight ass and more as we showered. He craved this hot ass even more while whiping it dry, knowing I couldn't see his glazing eyes. My son's manhood grew from from a semi to a full rock hard in the prescene of his naked mother. Immoral, intoxitating, and unforgetable a shower with total recall that is etched in my memory bank. It is reborn from time to time like when it's not supposed to. It is quite, I'm alone trying to relax and meditate but the recall drifts in and makes me horny with filthy fantasies until I orgasm. I pray I am not the only depraved mom that needs sexual healing.