Bad Mom

(I took a break from writing erotica to work on a fantasy/sci-fi story and to focus more on my music; synthwave-chill/relax/dance/fantasy).

I always dreamed of being a Milf, it was my dirty fantasy. As my son hit his teenage years I hoped, deep down, that his friends would see me as the hot mom, the hot mom to lust after, to jerk off to as well. I always had my suspicions, judging by how my son’s friends would always look at me, actually looking at my 34DD breasts. I suspected my son had incestuous thoughts as well. At times I would find him laying on his bedroom floor, with no pants on playing a video game. I never acted on that due to bad timing on his part.

Recently he went off to college, just a few hours away, far enough I guess. I began to miss finding him naked in his room. I will be honest, my son has a big cock, and I did have thoughts about it. I was a bad mom for having such thoughts about my son, and his friends, wanting to be a MILF.

I had an opportunity to go visit my son, alone. My husband was taking our daughter out of state. I had been thinking about all this for a while and decided I would pay him a mom’s visit. Needless to say, I did not tell my husband or my son.

I drove down in the early morning on a Friday, planning to get there after lunch. When I arrived and as I was walking into his dorm building I ran into one of his roommates. He said hi, eyes focused on my breasts, and told me my son was in the room showering. He tossed me a key to their dorm room. I went up, to the room and let myself in. I heard the shower running. I popped my head into the shared bathroom to say hi. He said hi and that he would be out of the shower in a few minutes.

I waited anxiously, not knowing what I would do or how I would act. My big nipples were already hard and showing off through the sweatshirt I was wearing. My son came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. I could already see that he was semi-erect from the tent that had started to form from under the towel.

“Hey, mom, surprised to see you here. Where is dad? Is something wrong?”

“No, everything is fine. Your father took your sister to visit his parents. I just decided to pay you an unannounced visit.”

“ah, cool mom, but you know I have class in a bit.”

“I know, just felt like coming down to spend some time with you, some mom and son quality time.” After I said that I thought, ‘that didn’t sound sexual at all’.

My son walked around a bit, I suspected he was trying to show off his big cock to me, maybe testing me as well. Every time he looked at me, I could see his eyes going to my DDs and my hard nipples. Not only was I blessed with large breasts, but I also have large nipples as well that would show through any bra and sweatshirt. The tent under the towel was growing bigger. I could not take much more of this.

“You know, I miss seeing you around the house. I miss walking in on you while you are playing a video game, laying on the floor naked.” I gave a bit of a laugh.

“Oh really mom, why is that?”

“I do not know why that came to my head. I never believed what you said that you wanted to be comfortable.”

“Oh, what were you thinking?”

I hesitated for a bit but glancing down at his big towel tent I could not hold back much more. “Well to be honest Bryce, I wondered if you hoping for some sort of weird mom-son incest thing to happen.” His eyes nearly popped out of his head.

“Seriously mom?

“Yes, I wondered if you were expecting me to turn you over and jerk you off or…” I trailed off.

“Or what?” Bryce moved a bit closer to me.

I placed my hands on my hips, “or a blow job”

My son moved closer to me, “Or a titjob with your huge tits.”

Wow, I could not believe he said that to me. He even gave me a grin.

“Yeah, maybe that. But what I did understand is why you would ever think something would happen. I mean, you always did that when your father and sister were at home.”

He got a lustful grin on his face, and then I noticed his big cock was fully erect and sticking out of his towel!

“Well mom, we are alone now. You keep looking at my cock.”

“And you keep looking at my tits.”

“Of course mom, those huge DD milf tits and your hard nipples, everyone looks at them. But as I said, we are alone now.”

The incestuous lust was electrifying the air. “Yeah, you are right we are, so what?”

Bryce reached down, grabbed his towel, and let it fall to the floor. I let out a gasp seeing his fully erect cock standing staring out at me. I was astonished at how hard I made my son!

“You can look at it mom and touch it, I know you want to.”

How could I not look at my son’s huge cock. My first thought was jealousy, jealousy of all the high school girls who got fucked by his big cock and who got to suck it. I knew my thoughts made me a bad mom, milf, incest slut, but I did not care. I always had that dirty fantasy and now it was about to come true; at least part of it.

“Wow Bryce, is that for your bad mom?”

He gave me such a dirty grin, “Yeah it is, now let’s see those huge tits of yours.”

I didn’t even hesitate, I reached down and pulled my sweatshirt off. My son gave me a wicked smile and told me to take my bra off by saying, ‘come on, free those melons.’ I reached behind my back as I looked at my son’s erect cock. Just before I slipped my bra off I glanced up at my son so I could see the reaction on his face when he saw my DDs. I let it fall to the ground, his eyes bugged out, as his jaw dropped. ‘oh fuck mom, they are huge!’ he gasped.

Before I could react or say a word Bryce was on me. He grabbed both my tits, immediately fondling them, rubbing my hard nipples, I let out a gasp of pleasure. It felt so strange but so hot, dirty, and forbidden as my son lustfully played with my tits. Then he started to suck on them. I groaned, ‘oh god Bryce…such a good boy…suck on your bad mom’s tits.’

He went crazy fondling and sucking on them. I stood there moaning and then I reached for his long, hard cock, stroking it so slowly. He was rock hard, his cock throbbed in my hand, and the heat from his shaft felt so good. Bryce paused his lustful attack on my tits for a few moments. He looked down at my hand slowly stroking his cock.

“Fuck mom, you are so good at that. How does it feel to have my big sausage in your hand?”

I giggle a bit, “Sausage? That is a very odd name.”

“Why mom, all the girls called it the biggest piece of meat they had seen.”

I gave him a naughty look, “Your bad mom loves your big, hard sausage. It pleases me to know I can make my son so hard. Do you like my big tits? Are they everything you thought they would be?”

“Beyond mom. All my friends from high school would be so jealous. They kept after me to send them or get pics of your big tits, even trying to get me to spy on you in the shower. You were the mom they were all jerking off to and wanted to fuck without a doubt. And now I am getting to play with your huge double D’s”

I felt flush for a moment hearing about the sexual desires of all his friends. Time slowed down for a moment as I thought about each of them, their faces dancing in my mind, stroking their cocks and shooting loads of cum with thoughts of me. Then my son went back to licking my hard nipples, going back and forth between them, sucking so hard as he massaged and squeezed my melons as best he could. I leaned my head back, moaning, thinking how much dirty pleasure my son was giving me. I ran my hand through his hair. “oh you like my big tits. Are enjoying making your bad mom moan like a dirty slut?”

My son looked at me, the look on his face said it all. I knew my dirty talk was getting to him. “Yeah, I do. If only I had known you were this slutty of a mom, I would have been doing this with my friends before college.”

I was hit with thoughts of him and his friends all attacking my tits, a group of horny high school boys having their way with my breasts drove me a bit wilder. I stopped my son, placed my hand on his chest, and began to push him to his bed.

“Why did you stop me?”

“Honey, I am such a bad mom, just look at how hard I made you. I must take care of that big sausage of yours. A bad, bad mom would milk all the juice out of it.”

He grinned ear to ear as he sat down on his bed. Lucky for us, his dorm bed was low to the floor, making it the perfect height for when I got onto my knees in front of him. He sat back with a wild, mischievous grin. I pushed his legs apart, moving between them. Now I could truly stroke his shaft as it proudly stood tall. He watched me, groaning as my hand moved up and down his long, throbbing cock. I smiled at him, I was enjoying every forbidden moment of this bad mom-and-son interaction. I had a few ideas of what he wanted, what we both wanted.

I stopped stroking his meat and slapped it between my melons. “Do you want to fuck your bad mom’s big tits? Do you want to watch your big cock fuck my tits?”

“Oh hell yes, mom.