A little bit of context, I’m a 45F single mom of a 19 year old. After me and my husband separated, my sex drive went through the roof (because he was very conservative and boring about sex).

So in order to cater to that, I started hooking up. I used go to the guy’s home at first, but then I started bringing them back to my place. It was no secret to my son. He would run into the guys at times too. It’s also not a secret that the walls in our home are really thin. To the point where you can hear everything going on in the other room. And I’m pretty sure he could hear my moans.

So this went on for about 2 months until I started noticing something fishy. My dirty Bras and panties used to disappear from the laundry. I was confused at first, but about a week later, they would return back with white stains on it. That’s when the lights went off in my head, that’s when I figured out that my very own son is attracted to me. What I found weird was… I actually liked it, to the point where I got a little wet to the thought of it. That’s when I wanted to know what he had to say about it.

Few days later, it was evening time, he was at the couch watching football match on TV, when I sat next to him and just said “Honey, we need to talk”. He looked concerned which is not a surprise. “Ye-yes mom” he said. I showed him one of my panties that he came on. His eyes widened, I said “does this remind you of something?”. A moment of silence later, he said “n-no mom! I don’t know what you’re talking about”. He really thought he could get away with it. I gave him a glance, and said “Really? Well then why did I find this under your pillow when I was cleaning your room?”. He practically shouted “WHY DID YOU GO TO MY ROOM MOM!?” “Because it’s my home [his full name]! And that’s not the question! Tell me if this is you or not”

He looked embarrassed, barely making eye contact with me, he said, in a low voice “Y-YES!”

I remained silent for a bit, and asked him a question he probably didn’t saw coming “What were you thinking about when you… well, you know?”

And then I saw a shine on his face, almost as if he was too excited and surprised about it. “Do I really have to answer mom?” “Yes you do kiddo!” I said, having a light smirk. I sat a little closer to him, wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and said: “There’s no need to hide it baby! Tell me, what were you thinking about? Hmm?” He replied “l-last night, I was hearing you making loud noises from your room. A-and I pictured you”

My heart was beating faster than a train. My own son was getting off to my moans and imagining me having sex!? I was thankfully wearing a black skin tight jeans or else, it would’ve been obvious that I was soaking wet.

“Would you do it again if you had the chance to…? If… if I wanted you to?”

And he just answered… “Yes”

I think this has got longer than I expected. Should I post another part to it?