My Son and His Friend, I’m a 48-year old single mother with a 24-year old son who is in a master’s program in college. Ever since I divorced his father, the two of us have grown up close to each other. While I never paid much attention to him sexually as he grew up, I am now becoming aware of how masculine he was becoming. Each time he came home from college, I noticed his growing maturity and found myself thinking how well built he is, I even tried to imagine his sexual organ and how someday he would probably make a girl very happy. Sometimes when he was home, I would hear noises coming from his room and imagine him stroking. Other times, when washing his clothes, I saw tale-tale stains on his underwear and know for sure that he was masturbating. All these thoughts kept bouncing through my head and even though I tried not to think of my son, Jimmy, in a sexual way, I couldn’t stop. I dated other men off and on over the past few years but I hadn’t had sex for over a year and thinking of Jimmy, only made my body desires increase. It wasn’t unusual to find myself masturbating more and more and thinking of sex with a younger man.
One day, I came home from work a bit early and heard noise coming from the pool. Jimmy was home on a break and when I looked out, I saw Jimmy and his friend Eric, horsing around in the water. Eric was a high school friend who had finished some college and was now back living in town. They were tossing a ball, laughing and having a good time. When Eric got out of the water to get a wayward ball, I was half shocked to see that he was naked. He pulled himself up, walked to the ball, threw it at Jimmy and dove back in. he sight of his dangling cock immediately aroused me. As I watched, I could easily see that both boys were naked whenever they rose out of the water or jumped to catch or toss the ball. I touched myself and found my panties already wet. Not knowing what to do, I just watched for a while as my hand caressed between my legs. Seeing two strong young men and their nicely developed cocks cavorting in the pool was a very exciting sight to see for a horny mother.
I’m still not sure why I did but for whatever reason, I walked outside and loudly let them know I was home. I was wearing a skirt and blouse and stood by the edge of the pool and greeted them as if I had not been watching. Both boys stopped playing and said hello as I stood there. I could barely make out their nakedness under the water but I’m sure they knew. A little small polite talk took place; I asked how they were, why I was home early and if they wanted something to drink. When I noticed their swim suits next to the pool, I asked if they were being naughty or just having fun. I knew it was embarrassing to ask but I felt in a playful mood. They both stammered and looked embarrassed but I told them that it was ok and that I didn’t mind as long as they were careful. As we talked, Eric teasingly said that I should join them but I politely said shouldn’t. Jimmy, sensing an opening, chimed in, saying it would be fun. Now, I was the one getting embarrassed. Both boys began showing compliments, telling me how beautiful and sex I was, that it would be alright. They finally convinced me to sit on the edge of the pool and dangle me feet in the water.
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