Beth
When my husband Bob is on detachment, I always listen to the news I suspect many wives do the same when their service husbands are away. Just has I got my son Dave ready for school I heard there had been a Helicopter crash in Norway with a number of casualties I went cold.
A couple of hours later the doorbell rang when I opened the door, I knew Bob had been killed no words were needed the Vicar, an Officer and a Neighbour told me all I needed to know. Living in service accommodation I had been asked a few times to do the same service as my Neighbour she arranged to collect Dave from school and offered what support she could.
The funeral was all about Bob’s service the flag d****d coffin rifle shots over the open grave and the flag folding at the end. I stood by the open grave all I could think of was I met Bob at eighteen, married at twenty and widowed at thirty-two. Dave held my hand as we both cried for our loss.
After a month Dave and I moved into a rented house in the local village the weeks went quickly, and we hadn’t decided what we wanted or what path to take friends and family offered advice which confused us even more.
Three months after Bob funeral a knock came at the door a man stood and told me he and was a mate of Bob’s I knew all of Bob’s friends he introduced himself as Mitch feeling low I let him in we sat in the lounge talking I started crying he came and sat beside me putting his arm around me I wasn’t ready for what happened next I felt his hand on my breast trying to kiss me whilst he ran his hand under my skirt’ all I remember was saying ‘NO NO NO GET OFF ME’ I heard the door open and in walked Dave grabbing his cricket bat swung it connected with the side of his head I heard bones break as he flew off me Dave swung again he lay on the floor’ Police came and arrested Mitch the trial came and went he was found guilty.
It was later people looking at me thinking she let him in and the whispers, Dave came home with black eyes and a torn shirt suspended from school for fighting in class. I knew then it was time to move.
We went on holiday to the lake district just to get away from the looks and talk by chance I looked in an estate agents window a small hotel was up for sale overlooking Derwent Lake the price wasn’t too bad we went to view and agreed the sale we both were ready for the change.
Six years of hard work followed but we loved every minute of it seemed to draw us closer Dave finally left school and undertook a catering course at collage in time we got to know the locals and had a number of repeat visitors.
It was during a quiet spell I asked Dave about having a girlfriend he shook his head no ‘no girlfriend and I'm not gay I love you’ to say the least I was stunned I had only ever been with one man Bob. Dave wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead holding my hands all he said was ‘I love you I couldn’t reply my mind in turmoil I know sons are supposed to love their mothers and mothers love their son’s, but to be honest I did find Dave attractive he again kissed my forehead and we parted.
Nothing happened for a few months we flirted but not very seriously a couple of girls who worked for us took an interest in Dave but he wasn’t interested but it did make me jealous I know I had my chance, but I didn’t think I was ready for a love affair with my son it was the girls chasing Dave that finally made my mind up. I had two chooses I could let it ride and hope one of the two girls would finally hook Dave or take the lead and tell Dave how I really felt I had come to realize I had fallen in love with him.
My experience of men is or was limited to one Man I knew Bob loved to see me shaven as he often said as nature intended. So, I started to shave and drop hints to Dave that I was interested in him.
It had been six years since I had been touched and now I long to be kissed and stroked to feel a man making love to me.
The two girls were getting more interested, so I knew I had to take the initiative although inside I felt in turmoil we had just closed as we had no guests but be brave, I kept telling myself. It's an old cliche ‘come and give your mom a hug’ Dave took me in his arms our lips met, and our tongues slide into mouths I felt his hand gentle stroke my breast it was like an electric stock surge through my body how can this love be wrong I lost control all I wanted was Dave.
Dave’s hands wondered all over my body feeling my breasts gentle rubbing between my legs I knew tonight I would feel Dave enter me there was nothing I wanted more in those few seconds I had become his sex slave whatever he wanted I knew I would give him everything I could. My hand brushed the front of his trousers I felt his hard penis I eased the kip and released his splendid penis I gentle rubbed his erect penis the tip felt sticky with his pre-cum I knelt down and took his splendid penis into my mouth he pressed my head into his groin I felt a jerk and tasted his warm sperm as it shot into my mouth coating my tongue and throat.
I quickly undressed my darling son his tongue in my mouth tasting his sperm which had coated my tongue I removed blouse skirt bra and panties I took his hand so he could feel the smooth skin of my vagina I slipped his finger into my moist vagina he lay down on the floor taking his now erect penis I guided into my wet vagina as I rode his splendid penis his hands stroked my two breasts.
He tensed his body all I heard was Mom ‘I’m cumming I’m cumming’ I felt Dave jerk as I felt an enormous sense of pleasure sweep over me as I reached my orgasm Dave jerked and I felt his warm sperm flood my vagina.
Dave collapsed across my body I wrapped my arms around him holding him tight I was aware I had been given a second chance of love how could it be wrong a love so intense it had to be right.
A short time later he kissed and sucked on my nipple kissing his way down over my flat stomach until I felt his warm breath between my legs, I eased them apart and felt his tongue slide into my wet vagina I felt myself cumming as i reached my orgasm my leg shut trapping his head between my legs forcing his face into my vagina,
He carried me upstairs to bed both of lying naked my vagina leaking his sperm his head resting on my breast. I could refuse him nothing after tonight I had become his sex slave. Whatever he wanted from me I knew I would give him by body heart and soul.
A couple of hours later the doorbell rang when I opened the door, I knew Bob had been killed no words were needed the Vicar, an Officer and a Neighbour told me all I needed to know. Living in service accommodation I had been asked a few times to do the same service as my Neighbour she arranged to collect Dave from school and offered what support she could.
The funeral was all about Bob’s service the flag d****d coffin rifle shots over the open grave and the flag folding at the end. I stood by the open grave all I could think of was I met Bob at eighteen, married at twenty and widowed at thirty-two. Dave held my hand as we both cried for our loss.
After a month Dave and I moved into a rented house in the local village the weeks went quickly, and we hadn’t decided what we wanted or what path to take friends and family offered advice which confused us even more.
Three months after Bob funeral a knock came at the door a man stood and told me he and was a mate of Bob’s I knew all of Bob’s friends he introduced himself as Mitch feeling low I let him in we sat in the lounge talking I started crying he came and sat beside me putting his arm around me I wasn’t ready for what happened next I felt his hand on my breast trying to kiss me whilst he ran his hand under my skirt’ all I remember was saying ‘NO NO NO GET OFF ME’ I heard the door open and in walked Dave grabbing his cricket bat swung it connected with the side of his head I heard bones break as he flew off me Dave swung again he lay on the floor’ Police came and arrested Mitch the trial came and went he was found guilty.
It was later people looking at me thinking she let him in and the whispers, Dave came home with black eyes and a torn shirt suspended from school for fighting in class. I knew then it was time to move.
We went on holiday to the lake district just to get away from the looks and talk by chance I looked in an estate agents window a small hotel was up for sale overlooking Derwent Lake the price wasn’t too bad we went to view and agreed the sale we both were ready for the change.
Six years of hard work followed but we loved every minute of it seemed to draw us closer Dave finally left school and undertook a catering course at collage in time we got to know the locals and had a number of repeat visitors.
It was during a quiet spell I asked Dave about having a girlfriend he shook his head no ‘no girlfriend and I'm not gay I love you’ to say the least I was stunned I had only ever been with one man Bob. Dave wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead holding my hands all he said was ‘I love you I couldn’t reply my mind in turmoil I know sons are supposed to love their mothers and mothers love their son’s, but to be honest I did find Dave attractive he again kissed my forehead and we parted.
Nothing happened for a few months we flirted but not very seriously a couple of girls who worked for us took an interest in Dave but he wasn’t interested but it did make me jealous I know I had my chance, but I didn’t think I was ready for a love affair with my son it was the girls chasing Dave that finally made my mind up. I had two chooses I could let it ride and hope one of the two girls would finally hook Dave or take the lead and tell Dave how I really felt I had come to realize I had fallen in love with him.
My experience of men is or was limited to one Man I knew Bob loved to see me shaven as he often said as nature intended. So, I started to shave and drop hints to Dave that I was interested in him.
It had been six years since I had been touched and now I long to be kissed and stroked to feel a man making love to me.
The two girls were getting more interested, so I knew I had to take the initiative although inside I felt in turmoil we had just closed as we had no guests but be brave, I kept telling myself. It's an old cliche ‘come and give your mom a hug’ Dave took me in his arms our lips met, and our tongues slide into mouths I felt his hand gentle stroke my breast it was like an electric stock surge through my body how can this love be wrong I lost control all I wanted was Dave.
Dave’s hands wondered all over my body feeling my breasts gentle rubbing between my legs I knew tonight I would feel Dave enter me there was nothing I wanted more in those few seconds I had become his sex slave whatever he wanted I knew I would give him everything I could. My hand brushed the front of his trousers I felt his hard penis I eased the kip and released his splendid penis I gentle rubbed his erect penis the tip felt sticky with his pre-cum I knelt down and took his splendid penis into my mouth he pressed my head into his groin I felt a jerk and tasted his warm sperm as it shot into my mouth coating my tongue and throat.
I quickly undressed my darling son his tongue in my mouth tasting his sperm which had coated my tongue I removed blouse skirt bra and panties I took his hand so he could feel the smooth skin of my vagina I slipped his finger into my moist vagina he lay down on the floor taking his now erect penis I guided into my wet vagina as I rode his splendid penis his hands stroked my two breasts.
He tensed his body all I heard was Mom ‘I’m cumming I’m cumming’ I felt Dave jerk as I felt an enormous sense of pleasure sweep over me as I reached my orgasm Dave jerked and I felt his warm sperm flood my vagina.
Dave collapsed across my body I wrapped my arms around him holding him tight I was aware I had been given a second chance of love how could it be wrong a love so intense it had to be right.
A short time later he kissed and sucked on my nipple kissing his way down over my flat stomach until I felt his warm breath between my legs, I eased them apart and felt his tongue slide into my wet vagina I felt myself cumming as i reached my orgasm my leg shut trapping his head between my legs forcing his face into my vagina,
He carried me upstairs to bed both of lying naked my vagina leaking his sperm his head resting on my breast. I could refuse him nothing after tonight I had become his sex slave. Whatever he wanted from me I knew I would give him by body heart and soul.
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