Mother and Son - Fiction or Prediction?

I’m in my thirties and I still live at home with my Mom. She is a very special, very pretty woman. I never really knew my dad so my Mom has been everything to me my whole life. She never remarried but she always had a boyfriend and sometimes one of them would spend the night at our house. When I was young, in my early teens, I never thought anything about.

When I was in high school, I realized what sex was and had strong sexual feelings toward some of the girls at school. I was somewhat shy and could never really talk to girls like most guys who were dating and going out. I just stood in the shadows and fantasized about having a girlfriend and having sex. Of course, my libido was off the charts and once I realized how easy it was to access internet porn, I would masturbate two to five times a day. This went on through high school and into junior college. I wasn’t a very good student because I couldn’t concentrate on my classes because I spent too much time looking at porn and masturbating, well, jacking off! There! I said it. Masturbating sounds too respectable for me. My life was ruled by jacking off!

Soon I realized how pretty my Mom was and how she always had a boyfriend. Sometimes, she would be dating two or three men, seeing each of them regularly while seeing the others as well. On night when one of her boyfriends was spending the night, I realized he was sleeping in her room. I turned the door knob and it was locked! After I went to bed, I could hear familiar noises coming from her room. Without realizing it, I got a tremendous hard-on. Then I remembered why the noises coming fro my Mom’s room were familiar. They were noises I heard while watching porn! Yes, my Mom was having sex with her boyfriend! I got close to her door so I could hear better. I pulled my pants down to my thighs and touched my cock. It exploded right away because I was so stimulated from the sounds coming from my Mom’s room! Being as young as I was, I really came a lot every time and somehow, I had to quietly clean up a lot of cum from my Mom’s door and the floor. I finally got in bed and my mind was racing. I could still hear muffled noises of my Mom’s pleasure and before I knew it, my bed was covered in my cum. Two towels later, I managed to settle down and fall asleep.

To be continued . . .