I knew exactly what my son was up to in his room. Watching porn, trying to chat with women, and jerking off. Every time I cleaned his room I was overcome with the smell of his cum. I started taking closer notice to his computer and eventually was able to figure out which sites he trolled for women.
Visiting them myself I found that most of the so-called “women” were in fact either bots for pay-sites or lonely older men. I decided to give my son a break from that craziness. Over the next 3 months I chatted with him, seduced him, got him to talk to me almost exclusively and leave those chat-sites alone.
He started to get bored with just chatting and eventually I started having cyber sex, sexting, and then he wanted pictures and video. I had to be careful, I always took low resolution photos, never showed my face (obviously) and only wore things I never wore in front of him in my pictures.
He was falling for me. I could tell. A mother can. Six months after the whole charade began, I finally answered his skype call.. I gave him a little strip tease then bent over and stared into the camera. The whole world stood still.
Did I ruin our relationship forever? What would he think of me? Would he come running up the stairs to make love me? hit me? fuck me? cry to me? Would he run away? Would he stay forever?
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I just sat there, completely petrified, when the woman on the screen suddenly bent over to reveal her face. Mom? Cold shivers went through my body and I slammed my laptop shut. Now I recognised the room she was is, her room upstairs.
I slowly moved up the stairs trying to hear what she was doing, nothing, the house was completely silent. All I could hear was my heavy breathing as I closed in on her door.
The door wasn’t completely closed so I peeked inside, she was sitting on the bed wearing her black lingerie that I’d told her were my favourite looking straight at me.
- Please, come in son.. I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time.. She said, with a confident voice.
I pushed the door open and closed it behind me, looking into her eyes the whole time.
Moments later the house wasn’t so quiet anymore, loud moaning and grunting filled the air.