Things started changing after the divorce. Mom became more intimate with you… always wanted to be close to you. But this was the first time she ever paid a midnight visit to your room. If only you weren’t feverishly stroking yourself under the sheets right before the door opened… completely aroused by the time you noticed Mom’s plump breast slipping out of the silk robe she barely tied closed. Your erection pushed harder than ever against the blankets. You knew it wasn’t right, but you couldn’t look away.
Did she just ask to climb under the covers with you?? There was no way Mom wouldn’t notice your raging boner if she got in bed, but she wouldn’t take no for an answer. She slipped in, so close your bodies almost touched… and asked why it was so hot under the sheets. She couldn’t possibly know it was from jerking off… could she?
What else could a boy your age be doing in the middle of the night… Mom knew. And she wanted you to admit it. There was a look in her eyes that you had never seen before, and her hand squeezed your stiffened cock. Mom whispered lovingly that you were the man of the house now… and that you needed to take care of each other. Her mouth had parted seductively and she closed her eyes, enjoying the hot, hard flesh of your cock in her palm.
Your mother nestled herself between your legs, an erect penis inches from her face. She reassured you she’d be gentle your first time and pressed her lips against your swollen head, kissing it. Was this actually happening?? This was the one woman you thought you’d never have… the one woman you had been fantasizing about moments earlier, the only woman you wanted… your mother.