Prelude: Almost forty year old beautiful mother with a slender sexy body invites thirty year old son to live at home while he's going through a divorce. Story begins the morning after son moves home and they are having breakfast together.
"Mom, thanks again for inviting me home to live with you while I'm going through my divorce."
The pleasure is all mine. Since your father passed away I've been lonely and wanting another man around the house. I advertised on those dating websites but the only guys that reply are creepy old men. I'm looking for someone more about your age.
"Well, I'm available. What's for breakfast?"
Kellogg's sugar pops and cold milk. That was your favorite when you were a teenager.
"I really like that idea of being the man around the house."
Oops, my robe came open. Sorry about that honey. After taking a shower this morning, I should have got appropriately dressed instead of wearing this little black robe with nothing on underneath it. I apologize for letting you see me naked.
"No apology necessary. Mom, have you been working out? Your body looks fantastic and apparently you recently shaved. Very nice and smooth."
I'm glad you noticed. Yeah, I've been swimming laps in the pool every morning and eat more fresh fruit and vegetables. Also, you were right. I shaved this morning.
"How could I not notice? Your body is so sexy that just looking at you would give any guy an erection and that includes me. Mom, can I ask you a personal question? I'm dying to know what your answer is."
Sure, ask me anything
"Well, the term "man of the house" can mean two different things. The first is a general term for a woman who simply enjoys having a member of the opposite sex around to keep her company. The other meaning is where a woman is suggesting that the man assumes the duties of a former husband, including those in the bedroom. Don't answer if you don't want to and please don't think that I'm some pervert who would like to start fucking his mother everyday. I'm curious and would like to know what your reply is."
Oh, the coffee is ready. Just a second...
"I sure hope your answer is the one I would like to hear."
It's the second meaning you described. All duties including those in the bedroom. Also, once a day would be fine.
"Awesome, when can we get started?"
Right after you finish your coffee.
[One year later the mother is having guilt feeling about having sex with her son everyday and calls family counseling psychiatrist.]
Doctor, first I would like to thank you for returning my call. I know that psychiatric consultations are expensive, so I will get right to the point. About a year ago my thirty year old son moved home with me because he was getting a divorce. Anyway, the next day we had sex."
"There's really nothing to be worried about. I imagine that both of you were celebrating and perhaps alcohol was involved. Don't worry and put the incident behind you. We all make mistakes."
Doctor, it wasn't one incident. We started having a sexual affair.
"How long did it last? A few days, maybe a week?"
It's been over a year and we have sex everyday. In fact, we just got done fucking about ten minutes ago and I'm still naked.
"Honestly, I've never heard of this before. You must be a very beautiful woman with a spectacular body."
Yes, people tell me that all the time.
"Well, I will consider taking you as a client, but there is something that you need to do first. It may sound unconventional, but will help give me a better understanding of your predicament."
What is it?
"I want you and your son to make a custom video and send it to me. In the beginning of the video you and him should be fully dressed and introduce yourselves. Put emphasis on that you are your son's real mother and not his stepmom. Afterwards, start kissing each other then take off your clothes and fuck in every imaginable position. Is that something you would consider doing?"
I suppose so, but I won't be able to send the video until tomorrow because we have already had sex twice today. Early this morning I was naked and swimming laps in the pool. My son was watching and got an erection, so I gave him a blowjob. Then this afternoon we were watching porn videos in the living room and he fucked me on the couch."
"Make another video of you and him doing that too."
Okay. Is there anything else you need?
"Maybe. Do you have anal sex with your son?"
"Well, it would be good therapy so I suggest you start doing it two or three times a week."
You want my son to fuck his mother in the ass?
"Yeah and make a video of it."
Okay. You are the doctor.
"Oh, one last thing. Do you let your son ejaculate inside you?"
Of course not because I'm his mother, but there have been a few accidents. Over the past year I estimate that we have fucked about four hundred times. Maybe twenty or thirty of those times he prematurely ejaculated but always apologized afterwards and promises that it won't happen again.
"Four hundred times? Your son really loves fucking his mother. Anyway, in addition to the therapy that I prescribed earlier, tell him to start ejaculating inside you instead of pulling out."
Doctor, the reason why I called was because I'm having guilt feelings and maybe should end our sexual relationship. I don't see how ass fucking and encouraging my son to ejaculate inside me could possibly help the situation.
"Depriving your son the ultimate erotic pleasure of ejaculating in his mother is causing him mental anguish. Think about how he feels and what harm you are doing to him instead of just yourself."
Maybe you are right. I've never thought about it that way.
"You can trust me. I'm a doctor. Send the videos and call me back in two weeks."