Sex with Mom
When I was nineteen I was living at home. My father was often away on business trips. That left my Mom and me to take care of things around the house. I didn't have a girlfriend. The one woman that was around was my mother. She was forty-two at the time and was still very attractive. Sometimes I would stroke myself and think about my Mom. One day I was in the bathroom using the toilet. I guess I didn't close the door very well. My mother burst into the room. She stopped suddenly when she saw my cock hanging out. I saw her eyes focused on my dick. "I'm so sorry Stephen." Mom turned around and went to her bedroom. I could hear the door close. I'm not sure why I did it, but I went to my room and stripped out of my clothes. I knew I was taking a big chance. I walked to my Mom's room and I opened the door. She was sitting on the edge of the bed. I walked right up to her. "You can't be here," she told me. My cock was just inches from her face. Al...