Jacob began fantasizing about his mother after several of his male college friends who had been to their house or, especially, went with them on their various nude beach outings, had told him that his mother was totally hot and they were glad that she wasn’t their mother because having such a hot mom would drive them crazy with desire. He also got complimented by a couple of the girls about his hot mom, except for the “glad she wasn’t their mother” comment.
At first Jacob had been confused, not knowing if he should be angry or proud. But his friends had always been discrete about how they let him know that his mother was hot and, without saying it in so many words, how they would love to make love to her.
Jacob pondered these comments and began looking at his mother in a whole new light. He tried to imagine her as not being his mother and then asked himself if he would want to have sex with her. He realized that, hell yes he would, and that was when he began fantasizing about having sex with his mother.
The very first time he did it he had a strong, body-shuddering orgasm, better than any he’d ever had. He knew he was a wicked son for thinking of his mother that way and promised himself that he’d never do it again. The very next night he broke that promise. Each day he renewed his vow not to masturbate while thinking of his mother and each night, no matter how much he tried to think of other women, or girls that he liked, he would break that vow. As time went on, he stopped trying to not think of his mother. The guilt never went away completely, it just got to the point that he accepted it and it didn’t bother him as much.
So now, this morning, with both of his parents out of the house and off to work, Jacob could indulge himself in a long, slow fantasy masturbation session. By now, of course, he’d had sex with several girls, in high school and college, and he’d even had a few sexual encounters with older women who found him quite attractive. He had his mother’s chestnut-colored hair, his father’s blue eyes, and a lean, ripped, muscular body. But he also had a ready smile and an easy-going personality that women found attractive.
The fantasy he chose this morning was his favorite and his most sinful one, if one believed in sin. In his mind, he would be fucking his mother in the ass. And, as always in this fantasy, she would have a squeaky clean ass and colon because she would also be sucking his cock, periodically, when he pulled it from her ass, until he finally came in her mouth. It was a cookie-cutter porn plot, but one that he loved to fantasize about, especially when fantasizing about fucking his mother. Jacob did fantasize about other women now, especially movie and TV celebrities, but fucking his mother every way he could were still his favorite sex fantasies.
He started out slowly, just thinking about how she looked naked. Her Playboy model body from when she was younger was still a good body, just a bit more lush. And, yes, she had a few wrinkles and some laugh lines around her eyes, and he loved seeing her laugh, but she was still a hot, sexy woman.