Son Discovers Videos of Mom

Chapter 1 — Hidden Tape Found

Cheryl was busy cleaning the house while her son, Scott, was at school. Scott was a Senior and her only child. He had told her he would be home late. Being the typical popular high school senior Scott had a busy social life. He was 18 years old and had only three months left before graduation. Cheryl had good reason to be proud of him.

Jason, Cheryl’s husband, had been killed by a drunk driver who ran a stop sign and broadsided him on his way home from the office one evening. Over three years had passed since then, and the loss of her husband still left a big hole in Cheryl’s heart. She missed him very much.

She had just washed a load of laundry and had finished folding the clothes. She was taking Scott’s things into his room to put them away. She opened his underwear drawer and saw something she hadn’t expected. From under clothes in the drawer she saw the corner of a VHS video tape.

Scott was into video editing and had even worked on some projects for his school. She had seen he had hooked up an antique VHS recorder/player to his TV but hadn’t thought much about it. What she didn’t understand was why a tape would be at the bottom of his underwear drawer under some folded clothes.

Moving the clothes her heart almost stopped when she saw the label on the tape. In her late husband’s handwriting she read, “Hotwife Tape #1.” She stood there a few moments in shock. Taking a seat in her son’s high back leather desk chair she held the tape and stared at it as memories came flooding back.

She knew this tape very well. It had been years since she had viewed it, but it seemed like only a few days had passed. The tape contained a compilation of videos Jason had personally recorded then transferred to the tape she now had in her hands.

Her son had acquired his love of video photography and editing from his father who had worked for one of the local television stations as a video photographer. At this particular station the photographers were responsible for editing their own videos. Cheryl fondly remembered watching her son sit for hours next to his father watching him edit videos while at the same time patiently taking the time to explain to his son each step as to what he was doing and why.

Cheryl remembered the day Jason told her he wanted to share her sexually with other men. She had been a bit shocked and asked him to explain. After he had finished, she remembered thinking his end goal must be for him to have an excuse to fuck other women. When she told him of her suspicion, James assured her that wasn’t the case and that the only woman he had any interest in was her.

She remembered they had a great sex life and Jason was constantly telling her how gorgeous she was. She was well aware of the fact men found her to be attractive. She liked that she never had any problems turning the heads of men she passed by. Unlike some women offended by this sort of overt attention, she found the attention excited her. This excitement almost always transferred to their bedroom with her husband being the benefactor.

Seeing the video tape reminded her of her husband’s response when she said, “I’ve never said NO to anything you’ve asked me to do when it involves sex. I went to the nude beach when you wanted us to go. I have to admit that was a lot of fun. When you wanted to put your cock in my ass, I didn’t argue. You have tied me up and fucked me, used nipple clamps as well as other toys on me and not once did I say no. There is nothing I can think of that you wanted to do that I didn’t try at least a couple of times. I even liked most of the things you suggested. Are you not happy with me?”

“NO, Babe, it’s just the opposite. I love you more now than ever and I have no doubt you love me. I couldn’t be happier.”

“Well then, why is it you want to share me with other men and give them permission to fuck me?” asked Cheryl.

She remembered him saying, “Honey, it’s hard to explain, but I’ll do my best to explain. Let’s say I owned that little foreign sports car we saw on TV a couple nights ago. You remember the one, it was that little two-seater we both thought was hot.”

Cheryl remembered the car and nodded her head as she said, “Yea, I remember the car, but what…”

“Give me a minute and I’ll explain. Imagine for a moment I owned that car, and when I drive it every man stops and watched me drive by wishing he was in the driver’s seat. He wonders what it would be like to be behind the wheel if only for a few hours or maybe even a day or two. Now imagine I pull up into the parking lot at work and when I get out there is a group of guys standing there staring at the car, practically drooling. At that point I toss the keys to one of them and tell him to take if for a drive. I tell him he can do anything he wants as long as he doesn’t wreck it. I then tell him when he has to return it to me. We both know the car belongs to me, I’m just letting him see what it’s like to drive such a dream car.

“Imagine the sheer excitement he would get as he experiences the same thing I feel each time I drive it. It is a car he knows he will never be able to afford, but for a brief moment I’ve allowed him the experience something only I knew, up to that point. When he returns the car, he thanks me and I’m confident I’ve given him a memory he cherish the rest of his life. He will also never forget I was the man who allowed him to experience such a thrill.

“Babe, now think of yourself as that car. Not only does my friend get a taste of what my life it like with you as my wife, he knows I am the luckiest man in the world as every night I crawl into bed with you. You also get something out of this by having the opportunity to have variety by experiencing other men. Let’s face it, I know I don’t have the largest equipment when it comes to satisfying a woman. Before you say anything, I know you have never complained, but I’m sure you’ve wondered what it would be like to have a man with a cock so large it would barely fit.

“Trust me when I say I don’t want any other woman. That’s not at all what I’d get from sharing you. I’m not saying it would be every time, but I can’t imagine anything more exciting that watching another man enjoy you, watching his cock slide into you, and watching the pleasure you would receive being with him. Does any of this help you understand why I’m asking you to do this?”

Cheryl remembered how she had still been hesitant, but what Jason had said helped her understand where he was coming from. Several months would pass before she would eventually agree to what he wanted. She had only one condition and that was she didn’t want to know the identity of the man her husband had selected to share her with until the moment he showed up at their door for the date. She felt it would make the date more exciting and easier for her to handle, especially if she knew the man. She was afraid if she knew who it was, she would be too nervous.

It didn’t surprise her when Jason told her he wanted to video record her with the man. She had agreed if he would promise ahead of time to destroy the recording if she didn’t like it. She didn’t mention it to her husband, but she thought there was a good chance the men might not want to be recorded. As it turned out this was not a problem for most of the men since the alternative was that Jason would not share her without this agreement. Not all dates ended up being recorded. Later when she went on dates away from the house, Jason wasn’t there to record them.

Glancing back at the video in her hands she could almost see the playback of the tape in her mind. She knew this particular tape contained almost two hours of her being fucked by Paul, the bachelor who lived next door back then. James had recorded the video over two consecutive Saturdays. She remembered how Paul was eleven years younger than her. A smile came to her face as she recalled how excited he had been when he came over to the house and saw her.

After he had gone back home Jason told her how at first, he didn’t believe what Paul was offering was true. At first he had accused Jason of screwing with him. Jason told her when he finally convinced Paul he was serious the man confessed to fantasies of seeing Cheryl naked. She oftentimes wore short shorts and a skimpy halter top when working in the yard. Accustomed to men looking at her in that manner, she had never noticed their neighbor paying any undue attention to her. Jason confirmed, Paul had confessed to doing just that.

A smile still came to her face when she thought back to the evening Paul showed up at their front door the first time James shared her. Scott had been a toddler and Cheryl had arranged for her parents to watch him for the evening.

Cheryl remembered being nervous and not sure what she should wear. At one point she remembered asking Jason who he had invited to their house. She wasn’t happy when he reminded her it had been her idea for him to not tell her. Later she was happy he had stood his ground and not told her. From that first time through all the men he shared her with, Jason never told her ahead of time the identity of her date. The only thing he did tell her was if the date was at their house, a hotel, or somewhere she would be staying the night with the man.

This first night when she asked him want to wear, Jason told her to wear anything telling her whatever she wore would be fine. She wasn’t happy with his answer because she wanted to impress whoever he had invited. As she was getting dressed Jason kept himself busy setting up the tripod and video camera. She asked, “Did you tell this guy, whoever it is you have coming over, you want to watch and that you were going to video us together?”

“Yes, and he is excited. I told him it was just for us and we would not share it with anyone else.”

That night after Paul left she remembered how they had watched the video over and over. Cheryl had almost forgotten about the box of tapes. The one her son had was one of several she kept in a box at the back of her closet. Several times she had thought about destroying them. It wasn’t that she was ashamed of the tapes, but she didn’t want Scott to see them and then have to explain them.

She would never forget the time Paul was fucking her and Jason said, “She loves it in her ass. Have you ever had your cock in a woman’s ass?”

As it turned out, he hadn’t and after he felt how tight her ass gripped his cock he practically became addicted to using her ass and quite often wanted to take her that way. She loved Paul’s youthful enthusiasm and desire to try new positions. Once he’d even asked her if he could spank her. She surprised herself when she told him, “You need to ask my husband. I belong to him.” Needless to say one of the videos showed that first spanking with her draped across Jason’s lap. By the end of the video her ass was cherry red. Her ass ended up with a red glow in more than just the one video. She found herself to be incredibly wet after being spanked.

The tapes spanned several years with the last one being recorded a couple weeks before Jason had been killed. Jason had never gotten around to editing the last two or three. There were at least fifteen or twenty men in the tapes. She had multiple dates with most of the men.

After Paul moved from next door, Jason found other men to share her with. She had to admit each man offered something different and she had come to enjoy the variety. Her preference was a man with at least an average length cock that was well above average in thickness. She liked large low hanging balls and a well-defined smooth hairless chest. She liked a firm ass and thick muscular thighs.

When it came to the size of his manhood, her husband wasn’t a small man. He was about average, but somehow almost every man he shared her with had a cock and balls well above average. Some were even huge. She remembered there had been a couple she had serious doubts she would be able to accommodate when she first saw them undressed. In the end, with lube and patience, she had managed to get all of them at least partially into her pussy. She was able to handle the girth, but her pussy was only so deep and those with overly long cocks could not get all they had inside her.

Now that she had found the tape she wasn’t sure what to do next. She didn’t particularly like the idea of her son having the tape, but she didn’t want him to be aware of the fact she had found it. She knew he had found the tape in the box with all the other tapes and if she moved the box there might be questions and Scott might suspect she had found the tape. She understood this was something she would have to address with him, but she wanted to be able to pick the time and place for that discussion.

In the end she reluctantly decided it was best to put the tape back in the drawer where she had found it. She would think about it and decide on her next move.

Chapter 2 — Do You Want Me to Help You With That?

Two weeks had passed since Cheryl had found the tape hidden in her son’s underwear drawer. It was Friday night and Scott had a date with a cute girl Cheryl had met. Sitting home alone Cheryl’s thoughts drifted to her husband thinking about and how much she missed him. She had to admit she also missed him sharing her with other men. The fist couple dates had been a bit awkward, but she found what her husband had said was true. Her love for him had grown even stronger and she enjoyed the variety.

She divided sex with Jason and sex with the men he shared her with into two categories. She referred to sex with her husband as ‘Making Love.’ It was almost always tender and passionate. He treated her like a princess. His primary concern was her pleasure. She almost never faked an orgasm with him unless she was just unable to have one and would be force to fake one. Only then did she fake it because she knew how important it was to him that she experience this pleasure.

Sex with the men he shared her with was what she referred to as ‘Fucking.’ She enjoyed being ‘taken’ by the man she was with. In their arms she was much more submissive and enjoyed them pounding their cocks into her hard and fast. The feeling of being helpless enhanced her submissive side. During these times there was very little emotion involved, it was almost all about the physical sexual act and nothing more. On occasion Jason would take her like this, but more often than not he was gentler with her. She told him what she wanted, and he had tried, but never seemed to be able to bring himself to give her the type of physical domination she desired.

Beginning with the first blow job she ever gave when she was a cheerleader in high school, she had always swallowed the man’s semen. The first time it had been totally accidental. She had been inexperienced and had not realized how close the boy was. Before she realized what was happening, he had begun shooting his load and she soon had a mouth filled with semen. Not knowing what to do with it, and nowhere to spit it out, she swallowed it. That was when she saw how much the boy had enjoyed the fact his semen was in her stomach. Seeing his excitement made her understand this was how blow jobs should be given. She even learned she liked the taste of semen, from most men.

She had three DVDs she had purchased for times like this and one Jason had made. She retrieved the one Jason had made and inserted it into the DVD player. The DVD was one Jason had shot of the two of them. She was reclining on the couch wearing a sexy nightie Jason had bought her. She was just a few minutes into the DVD and was watching the part where she was naked, kneeling at her husband’s feet with his cock in her mouth. She was looking up at the video camera Jason was holding. She liked how Jason’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth, covered with her saliva was glistening from the lights begin reflected off his hard cock. She always like this part and was about to slip her hand down into her panties when she heard the door of a car slam. It was close and she knew it had to be in their driveway.

In a panic she glanced at the clock she knew it was too early for Scott to be home from his date, but there was no doubt someone was just outside the house. She quickly turned off the television and before she could get out of the living room the front door opened and she could see it was her son, Scott. She wasn’t sure which of the two of them was surprised the most. She could see Scott was staring at the sexy lingerie that made a poor attempt to conceal her body. It was made of red satin and black lace. The bra was lace and if you looked close you could see her nipples through the lace. The panty was actually a G-String and it barely covered her pussy. It was easy to see from the skin that was visible she kept herself shaved. The lingerie was not functional other than to make her look sexy. Wearing it brought back memories of how wearing it had always turned Jason on. Now that he was gone, it made her feel sexy when she wore it. The last thing she had expected when she put it on was for her son to come home and see her in it, but that is exactly what had happened.

Scott said, “Mom!”

Attempting to maintain a certain level of modesty she covered herself with her hands and arms before saying, “Honey, I thought you had a date. I wasn’t expecting you home this early. What happened?”

With a grin he said, “Obviously.” After a brief pause while taking in the view of his sexy and practically naked mother, he said, “It was horrible. I don’t want to talk about it. Let’s just say I won’t be asking her out again.” Nothing was said for a few moments then he said, “Mom, you look amazing! I’ve never seen you wearing that.”

He could see she was embarrassed as she said, “Thanks Honey. It’s something your father bought me. I was just headed to bed. We can talk about all this tomorrow.”

With that said, she hurried out of the living room and into the master bedroom. This is when Scott noticed the remotes for the TV and the DVD player had falling onto the floor in front of the couch. He bent down to pick them up and that is when he saw the case for the DVD. There wasn’t a label on the cover to let him know what had been in the case. He started to turn the TV on to see what was in the DVD player but changed his mind and put the remote controls and empty DVD case on the cabinet next to the large screen TV.

He was too pissed off from his date to be interested enough to turn on the TV to see what his mother had evidently been watching. Instead, he locked the front door and made his way down the hall past his mother’s room and toward his own bedroom.

Pushing his door closed he stripped out of his clothes, down to his boxers. He found himself laying on his back on his bed staring up at the ceiling. He was upset his night ended like it had. The girl he had asked out was hot. They had been on a couple dates, both of which had been good. She had been a tease and by the way she’d been acting he was confident she had the same ideas he had for their date this particular evening. He had a condom and had been shooting for fucking her, but when she refused a blow job and even a hand job he took her home and dropped her off without even a kiss. He said he needed to go home and would call her later, even though he had no intention of calling her.

His cock was still hard as he thought of what he had been looking forward to all week. With his cock not getting any softer he got up and pulled out the tape he’d found in a box in his mother’s closet. He had hidden it at the bottom a a drawer so she would not know he had it.

When he found it he’d seen the box was full of others. He grabbed the one marked #1 in black marker on the slip case. Pulling the VHS cassette from the slip case he’d seen a label and recognized his father’s handwriting. He wasn’t sure what a ‘Hotwife’ was but it sounded like something worth investigating. He had seen just a little of the video and had been shocked at first wondering why his mother would be in such a video. He wanted to watch the full video and had every intention of watching all the other tapes in that box. The tape was damn good and his mother had been a lot younger when the video had been made. He’d already jerked off a couple times to what he’d see so far. He had every intention of relieving the persistent erection he had as he watched more of the video.

Putting the tape in the tape player he then placed his headphones over his ears and pressed the play button. The audio wasn’t great so he had to turn it up in order to hear what was being said. He’d heard his father’s voice and knew he had to be the one operating the camera. On the bed was a younger version of his mother with and a man named Paul, he remembered living next door when Scott had been barely old enough to remember him.

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Down the hall, in her room Cheryl was unable to fall off to sleep. The incident of what had happened earlier with her son had her embarrassed as it kept replaying through her head. She was embarrassed with how she had reacted and wondered what her son had been thinking when he saw her dressed the way she was. She also could see he’d been upset with something that had happened on his date. Her concern drifted to wanting to know what must have happened on their date.

Knowing she would not be able to sleep until she talked to him she got up, and before leaving the bedroom, she grabbed the robe that matched the lingerie she was wearing. The robe was short, but at least it covered her breasts and the hem came to mid-thigh. After tying the robe closed using the waist sash she headed out of her bedroom.

Making her way out of her bedroom she headed toward the living room but could see the lights had all been turned off. Turning back toward her bedroom, at the end of the hall she could see a light shining from below Scott’s door. Barefoot, she made her way to his door, stopped, and knocked. When there was no answer so she knocked again softly calling his name. Still with no answer she turned the doorknob and slowly pushed the door open.

The first thing she saw was the image on his television. It had been a long time since she’d last watched the video, but she remembered it very well. Her attention them went to her son sitting in his chair wearing his headphones. She now understood why he hadn’t answered when she knocked and why he still hadn’t realized she was standing behind him. She came close to retreating out of the room and closing the door, but she knew this was something they needed to discuss and she needed to do it now rather than later.

Walking toward Scott she saw he was wearing only his boxers and he had his right hand pushed down inside his underwear. The scenario was only getting worse as she could see from the motions of his hand there was no doubt what he was doing. She was beginning to reconsider and had decided this was not the time or place for the conversation she had in mind. Her own arousal from watching the video earlier and now seeing what her son was doing, was in conflict with the certainty she knew she need to leave. It was at that moment when Scott must have caught movement out of his peripheral vision causing him to turn his head and see his mother standing there in his room.

They were both shocked, but Cheryl noticed for some unknown reason Scott didn’t pull his hand out from his boxers. She could see he had stopped stroking his cock, but it puzzled her as to why he didn’t pull his hand out.

Cheryl wasn’t sure why, but she heard her own voice ask, “Honey, do you need some help with that?”

Scott slowly remove the headphones then asked, “Mom, what did you say?”

She knew this was her chance to say something different, but rather than do that she repeated, “Do you need some help with that?”

With a dumbfounded look on his face he looked down at his boxers and realized his hand was still in them. Pulling his hand out he said, “Mom, I’m sorry about the video. I never should have been in your closet. I found the tapes and…”

At first Scott was unaware his mother wasn’t listening to what he had said. Cheryl’s attention had been focused on the tent she saw in Scott’s boxers. Moving closer she knelt down in front of the chair in which her son was seated. Slowly moving her hands up toward him she said, “It’s been such a long time since mommy has seen her boy. Mommy wants to see how big her boy is now.”

When she grasped the waist of his boxers he raised his hips just enough to allow her to pull the garment down. She continued to pull it over his knees then off his feet. He was now stark naked and she was staring ahead at the thick vein covered shaft between his legs just below eye level to her. The large helmet shaped glans was leaking copious amounts of clear pre-cum. Her first thoughts were regarding how much larger his manhood was than his father’s. Scott was now sitting with his knees spread giving her a nice view of his scrotum. She was taken aback by how large it was as well as the size of the balls in his sac. She had always had a fascination for a man’s balls and had always enjoyed fondling this part of a man in the palm of her hand.

The thickness of his shaft amazed her. She wrapped her hand around the shaft to measure the girth. It didn’t surprise her she was barely able to get her hand half the distance around the meaty shaft. Holding the warm hard flesh she gripped it as she looked up into her son’s eyes and said, “Is it okay if I help you take care of this?”

Unable to find the words, Scott simply nodded his head as he continued to watch her. Cheryl’s eyes were darting back and forth between his eyes and the very masculine cock she was holding. She kept stroking it as she continued to marvel at how thick it was. She said, “Honey, you are huge. I had no idea you were this large.”

“Mom, your hand feels incredible. Please don’t stop.”

“Don’t you worry, I’m going to make you feel really good.”

After first glancing back at the TV the video was still playing on, Scott said, “Mom, about the video…”

“Don’t worry about that. We can talk about that later.”

“Mom?”

“Yes Honey. What is it?”

“Is it okay if I see all of you?”

“You mean you want to see me naked?”

“Yes, please. Mom you have a great body and I’d like to see it.”

Her son asking to see her naked gave Cheryl a huge confidence boost. He might be her son, but more importantly at this moment, he was a man and it had been a long time since a man had verbally expressed an interest in her body. Giving him a big smile she released his hard cock and stood. Stepping back a couple steps, as seductive as she was able to do so she untied the sash holding the robe closed. Sliding it off one shoulder then the other she held her arms behind her allowing the robe to slide down her arms. Catching it with her hands she tossed it onto Scott’s bed. Next she untied the bow knots holding the front of the top closed. Turning her back to him she pulled the front open and slid it off. Bunching up the satin and lace fabric she held it to her breasts as she turned back to face her son.

She saw he was now stroking his cock with his own hand. She gave him a grin and said, “You have a wonderful cock,” just before she began lowering the garment revealing her breasts to his gaze. After first pinching one of her nipples causing it to stand up erect, she said, “I remember how you really enjoyed these when you were a baby. Something tells me you still like them, but now for a different reason.”

Almost panting he said, “Mom you’re fucking gorgeous.”

There was a day she would have scolded him for using profanity, but now hearing the lust for her in his voice it was like music to her ears. Thrusting her chest forward and placing her thumbs in the waist of her panties she asked, “Do you still want to see all of me?”

He was now stroking himself faster as he nodded his head and said, “Please.”

She said, “Okay, but don’t you dare make yourself cum. That’s my job.”

When he slowed his stroking she smiled and said, “Much better.”

Once again turning her back toward him she remembered undressing many times in a teasing manner like this for the men Jason had shared her with. She had enjoyed teasing the men by doing a strip tease for them. Doing the same, but this time for her son’s viewing pleasure, brought back all those wonderful memories.

From the back she knew her G-String was visible only by the narrow waistband. The back strap was buried between her ass cheeks. She began lowering the garment and could feel the back strap being pulled from between her cheeks. When it was down past her pussy she kept bending forward knowing her son was now able to clearly see her little pucker hole and her plump pussy lips. She kept herself in shape and was quite limber as she slid the garment all the way down to the floor. Bent over like that she grabbed her ankles and glanced back at her son before asking, “Is this what you had in mind?”

“Oh fuck Mom! I’m not sure how much longer I can keep from blowing a load all over everything.”

With a very serious voice she said, “Stop stroking your cock right now!”

He did what she said, as she quickly stood and turned just in time to see he wasn’t touching himself as his cock began jerking and a fountain of thick white cum shot from it like a geyser. He was not touching himself, but he had waited too long before stopping. Quickly dropping to her knees she took his still throbbing and semen covered cock into her hand and slowly stroked him using the semen coating his cock as a lubricant allowing her to continue stroking him. When his semen had stopped flowing she held his shaft with one hand and cupped his balls in her other. Looking up into his eyes she asked, “Does my boy feel better now?”

With his eyes locked on her body he said, “You have no idea how much better I feel.”

Taking his hand she said, “Let’s get you cleaned up. I’m tired and we have a lot to talk about, but that can wait until tomorrow.”

Leading him into the bathroom she cleaned the semen from his skin then said, “Tonight you sleep with me. I’ll keep you warm.”

In the master bedroom he got into bed and laid on his side. Cheryl slid in to be directly behind him spooning up against him. With her arm draped over his waist she took hold of his now flaccid cock and said, “Good Night Sweetie.”

Chapter 3 — You Are the Man of the House

When Scott woke up the following morning his mother was already out of bed. He could smell bacon frying. Getting out of bed he went up the hall and into his room where he grabbed his boxers. That is when he noticed in their haste the night before, he’d left the television on. The video had obviously played to the end and stopped. After switching the TV off and ejecting the tape, he headed toward the kitchen. He saw his mother standing at the stove wearing only a thong. Seeing him she smiled and said, “Morning Honey. Did you sleep well?”

“Yea, Mom. Never better.” He stood there silently looking at her when she said, “You look like you’ve never seen a woman before.”

He grinned and said, “Never one as sexy as you and never one standing in the kitchen dressed like that cooking breakfast.” He got a little more serious and said, “Mom are you sure this is okay? After all, you are my…”

“Yes Sweetie, I’m well aware of the fact I’m your mother. Let me ask you a question. Did what we did last night feel like it was wrong or cause you to regret anything?”

“Hell no, it was all great!”

“Baby, I may be your mother and while you are a very sexy man, you are my son, but we are both adults. If what we did last night bothers you we can pretend it never happened and never mention it again.”

Scott said, “And if I liked what happened and don’t have any regrets?”

“In that case we need to get some condoms until I can see the doctor and get started back on birth control. I have so many things I want to teach you. I also promised to tell you about those tapes. First, let’s eat then we can talk.”

Scott said, “Condoms? You mean you want me to…”

“Only if you want to. I just figured you wanted all of me.”

“I do Mom! This is great!”

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After breakfast Cheryl made a quick run to the drug store to purchase condoms. With it being the weekend, she would have to wait until Monday to call her doctor and make an appointment so she could resume a birth control solution. She had not been dating and had stopped soon after Jason had been killed. Now she had a new and exciting reason for a man to be able to shoot his semen directly into her and not into a condom. She knew, at this point, the last thing she wanted was to be impregnated.

When she arrived back home and saw Scott, she tossed the box of condoms to him saying, “Whenever you are ready.”

Scott caught the box. When he saw what it contained there was excitement in his voice as he asked, “How about right now?”

She laughed and said, “Sure, but maybe first I should explain the videos like I promised I’d do.”

“Mom, you don’t owe me an explanation.”

“Maybe not, but I want you to know everything. I want you to know how all of what you will see in the videos began. After I explain, I’ll try to answer any questions you might have. It’s important to me that you know everything. After that we can do whatever you want.”

Cheryl began by telling him how she became a hotwife. When he asked her what a hotwife was she said it was a wife whose husband shares her with other men. She saw the confusion on his face and that is when she told him the story Jason had told her equating the sports car to a wife.

She was watching as he listened intently to everything she was saying. She could see he was nodding his head as he listened. She said, “It took me several months to understand why your father wanted to share me, but the more he did the more I learned to appreciate what both of us were getting from the experience. You should know your father and I were deeply in love with each other right up to the end when that drunk plowed into him.”

Scott said, “The man in the video, isn’t that the guy who lived next door when I was growing up? I barely remember him, but it looked like him.”

“Yes. His name was Paul.”

Scott then asked, “I saw several other video cassette tapes in the box where I got the one I have. Are they all of you and Paul?”

“No, there are several men. You father didn’t record all the men he shared me with, but he did record most of them.”

“Is it okay If I watch all the others? I’d also like to convert them to a media better than video tape if that is okay with you.”

Cheryl said, “Your father was going to do that, but never got around to it. I’d like that, but I want to make sure only you and I see them.”

“Mom, your secret is safe with me. I know the tapes are old and video tape does go bad. After seeing the one I have it would be a shame if we didn’t save them.”

Placing her hand on his leg she said, “I know you will keep our secret. I was thinking maybe after you get them copied over we can watch them together and I can tell you the story behind some of them.”

“That sounds great. Can we go use one of the condom’s now?”

Grinning she asked, “Only one?” Then with a big smile she said, “Sweetie, you are the man of the house. From now on you let me know when you have those kinds of needs and I’ll make sure they are taken care of. Until I get back on birth control, if you don’t like condoms there are other options that don’t involve you getting me pregnant.”

“You mean like the hand job you did last night? Sorry I finished too fast.”

“Hand jobs are one thing, but a girl has two other holes a man can use. You are pretty big for one of them, but I’ve been able to accommodate a couple men close to your size or maybe even a little larger. We can always try and see how it goes.”

“Fuck Mom, that sounds great!” Grabbing her hand he said, “Let’s go. I want to spend the rest of the day in bed with you.”

Chapter 4 — I’m Here for You

Monday morning Cheryl called her doctor’s nurse and explained she needed to see the doctor as soon as possible. The nurse said one of their patients had just called and cancelled an appointment for later that afternoon. She said she could work Cheryl into that time slot. Cheryl thanked the nurse then hung up.

Lying on the exam table with her legs in the stirrups Cheryl could feel the doctor insert the speculum and spread her vagina open for a close examination. The doctor said, “It appears you’ve been active recently. Have you been using condoms or some other method of birth control?”

“Condoms, but neither of us like them.”

“Most men don’t. I’m happy to hear you are finally seeing someone again. Is he someone you just met or have you known him for a while?”

“I’ve known him his entire life.”

The doctor looked up from between Cheryl’s legs at her and said, “Oh? Sounds like an elementary school sweetheart.”

“Yea, something like that,” said Cheryl with a grin.

“Well, whoever it is, it’s good for you to once again have a healthy adult relationship. I know losing Jason was quite a blow and you should know I’ve been a bit concerned about you for a while. The good news is it appears you’ve found a man who makes you happy and you are doing much better now.”

“Yes, I’m doing great, and he if very special, indeed!” exclaimed Cheryl. “It feels so good to once again have a man hold me in his arms.”

The doctor smiled and said, “Good for you. I’ll have my nurse call out the prescription to your pharmacy. Good luck with your new guy and enjoy yourself. Be sure to let me know if there are any issues I can help with or if you have any problems with the medication.”

Cheryl was grinning from ear to ear as she left the doctor’s office. She wondered how long it would be before she would need to reveal the identity of her man to her doctor. All she needed to know now was he was making her very happy. She knew the doctor/patient confidentiality would prevent the doctor from revealing her secret. Then again maybe she would never need to tell her doctor and it would remain a secret between her and Scott.

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A few weeks had passed and no longer was Cheryl making trips to the drug store for more condoms. What remained of the most recent purchase had been pushed to the back of the drawer and Scott was now free to fill his mother’s pussy with his fertile semen. Cheryl was excited the first time her son deposited his semen directly inside her. The sensation of the added lubrication and warmth of the thick semen felt great.

They had been lying there in bed naked for several minutes. Scott had his arm around his mother’s shoulders holding her tight up against his side as he lay on his back. Cheryl was perfectly content feeling the strong arm of her son holding her as she slowly stroked his hard shaft with one hand. She could feel his semen leaking out of her and onto her inner thigh. It was the first time she had felt that since the last time Jason had shot his last load of semen into her.

No words had been said as each of them mulled over their own private thoughts. All of a sudden Cheryl giggled causing Scott to ask, “What’s so funny? Did I do something wrong?”

“No Honey, you’ve been the perfect lover. I was just thinking, and something struck me as being funny.”

“What was that?” asked Scott.

“You remember how when you were little I always called you my little man and told you how you were a big boy? I was just thinking how now you are my ONLY man and you really are a BIG boy, but in a much different way. Now you are big in all the perfect places.”

Hearing this caused Scott to laugh then say, “Mom, I like being your man and your big boy. Let me show you how much I’m enjoying my new role.” With that said he rolled over on top of his mother and was positioned between her legs. She still had a grip on his hard cock as she stared up into his eyes.

With a serious look on his face Scott said, “Mom, put my cock inside you. I’m going to make love to you.”

Expecting her to do what he said, he was surprised when she didn’t. Looking at her with a questioning look on his face and before he said anything else, he heard her say, “Honey, I’d like that, but sometimes a girl doesn’t want her man to be loving and gentle with her. Sometimes a girl wants her man to be more dominate. She wants him to take what he wants when he wants it. She wants to be dominated by her man. I’m sure you remember that video we watched where the actors were supposed to be prehistoric cave men and women. Remember how the two women were at the river and one of the cave men came up behind her and grabbed her hips, lifted her then shoved his cock into her from behind?”