Teresa & Her 3 Sons – Chapter 1

Hiya – my name is Teresa. I’m 48 years old. I’m a widow. Jack, my husband, was hit by a truck while helping a damsel in distress whose car had suffered a puncture. I have 3 sons – Jack Jnr is 25, Dan is 23 and my baby, Lee, is 20. Although they each still have their bedrooms they have effectively left home. Jack Jnr works down south for a publishing company while my other 2 boys are at university – Dan in his masters year and Lee in his second year. Both are studying English Literature.

As the boys grew up and needed us less, Jack and I developed an adventurous sex life. Adventurous? Perhaps bizarre or even perverted was more accurate. Certainly some of the other couples we played with were very perverted.

My 3 boys came home for the last weekend in April. It would have been our wedding anniversary and they must have felt I needed their support. After a late evening meal on Friday we sat in the lounge enjoying a relaxing drink.

“Boys, I no longer mourn your Dad’s passing but I miss him emotionally and physically. Your love for me fills the emotional gap and maybe you can fill the physical one as well.”

As I spoke I rose and walked over to Jack Jnr. I bent down and kissed him full on the lips using my tongue for added intimacy. He’d get a good look at my boobs down the front of my blouse and the other 2 would see I was wearing stockings. I moved over to Dan, did the same and allowed myself to rub his crotch and the same with Lee. I then headed to the kitchen to wash some of the dishes. A babel of voices drifted from the lounge.

Within a minute I was aware of someone behind me. It was Dan. His arms went round my waist and he began nibbling my neck. “Mum, this is a dream come true. When I was younger I would wank off imagining I was playing with your tits.” He undid my blouse and pulled them out of my bra.