It had always just been you and me. When dad ran off I became the “Man of the House”, taking care of the yard, and the cars, and finding odd jobs to make sure you had flowers on your birthday. My work around the house and around the neighborhood kept my body lean and toned. It was a lot of pressure for a young man, but you beamed with pride at the things I had managed to balance.

When I got a full ride to college, I hadn’t wanted to go at first. I hated the idea of leaving you home all alone. What if you needed something? What if you felt lonely? I insisted on spending every summer by your side. Loyal and tentative as always. Most nights I would call just to tell you that I loved you and hoped you had a good night. I wanted you to know that I would always take care of you.

But tonight, I need you to take care of me.

I made the mistake of falling for a girl who just didn’t understand me at the end if the day. When she asked me to move out, I came directly to your house. Thankfully, you were still awake.

“Eliot, what’s wrong sweetheart?” You look concerned to see me show up so late and unexpected.

I close the door behind you and flop on the couch. My face downturned. My fitted gray shirt twisting to highlight my big arms, and my sweatpants settling around my bulge.

“She left me, ma” I sigh. The weight in my voice somehow making me look younger and older at the same time. More mature, while still more uncertain. I had never had much luck in love.

Think you can cheer me up, mommy?

——————— Me: Eliot, male 20. I can be your biological son, or your stepson, or the neighborhood stray you befriended long ago. There’s always been a quiet sexual tension between us, but I’ve never been brave enough to admit my feelings due to their taboo. But it’s feeling harder and harder to resist. I’m your handsome all American looking quarterback looking guy. Sandy blonde hair and greenish grey eyes. Broad shoulders and a carefree easy grin.

You: Tara, female or MTF, 40-45. I’m open to you choosing how you look. I just prefer long hair, big greenish grey eyes, and a full ass and wide hips. Regardless of if you are my literal mom or a mother figure, you are still a little ashamed of the way your gaze lingers on me. But you were so young when you had me, and I grew up so fast. Because it was just the two of us, it’s only natural that we’ve become so close.

Kinks: oral sex, romance,guilt tripping, secret affairs, mother/son, girl cock, verse, spanking, caretaking

Limits: , scat, blood