I got new boobs. It was a significant change for me, and I loved it! My husband and my son were very supportive of my decision to get the surgery done. They even helped me with some things I couldn’t do around the house because of the post-op. Every time we went out for dinner, I got so much attention from men and women alike. But not as much as my son gave me this evening.
It started after dinner at home when we sat on the sofa watching TV. “Mom, what are you going to do with your chest? Are you going at least wear a bra?” my son asked me.
“You know I don’t usually wear a bra when I’m home alone,” I answered him looking around. He just shook his head.
“Mike, leave mom alone.” I looked at my husband, who was smiling at us. Mike turned away, but I could see he was turned on. I closed my eyes because I didn’t want anyone else to notice the bulge pants he had made me excited. This was such a taboo subject.
“No, mom, what are you going to do with those? You will always be walking around the house with them swinging around?” His question came again, pointing his hands all over my chest.
“Oh no, honey,” I said. “What’s the problem?” My son touched my breast. He stood up. “Nevermind, mom,” he said. “I’ll leave you alone.” He went to his room.
I was a little uncomfortable with my son’s questions; was he having feelings about my new boobs? I didn’t know what to answer or what was bothering him.
After a few minutes, I left my husband to watch TV and went to Mike’s bedroom to check on him. I knocked on the door, but he didn’t answer. I opened the door. I saw him in his bed and walked into his room to give him a motherly kiss goodnight. What I found surprised me. He was lying on his bed nude. I was shocked, but I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was so grown up, so manly. It had been a while since I saw him completely naked. As I approached him, he stood up. “Sorry, mom, you shouldn’t be here…” he said, “…I can’t help it. Seeing you with those… Your breasts are making me have these feelings…”.
I moved closer to him. My hand went to his hips, and I could feel a volume next to his dick. “It’s ok, son,” I said. He grabbed my hands. “Please don’t touch me, mom,” he begged.
“Ok, fine,” I said. I pulled my hands away from his hips. I lay beside him and put one arm under his neck to cuddle against him. I placed the other behind his head. He turned to me. “Mom, I cannot control these needs,” he said. I nodded in affirmative to him. I moved my body until our hips touched us. I could feel his dick touching my belly, which instantly turned me on in a weird way. He kissed my neck, and then he reached for my boobs. He caressed each, recognizing these new boobs he had never played with before. Surprised and excited, I could feel his dick grow harder under the sheets. “Do you want to kiss mom’s tits? It’s been a while since you stopped doing that….” I asked, smiling at him, full of hidden desire. He nodded and took each nipple between his teeth and sucked them. I moaned. I felt his dick grow harder and stick to his leg.
“Mike,” I asked him, “is your dick getting hard?” He smiled. “Yea, mom,” he said. “I love seeing you naked.”
I moved my hand to his chest. He pushed his hands on me. “Let me do it, mom,” he said. I moved my body on the bed until he could reach all of me. He started touching me. He touched my boobs and my belly. He rubbed his dick on me, but I stopped him. “Honey, let me do this,” I said. I moved to the head of the bed. I straddled him. I lifted my ass off his legs. He sat up facing me. I moved my hips down until I felt the tip of his dick at the entrance to my pussy. I rocked back and forth. I heard his moan. I smiled at him. “Honey, give me your dick. I want it inside me,” I told him. “Yes, please, mom,” he answered. I spread my legs. I knew what he liked me to do.
He moved between my legs, and I felt his dick at the opening of my pussy. I guided his dick with my hand. I felt his dick slowly slide in. It hurt a little, but then I relaxed. I felt him start moving inside me. He was sliding in and out so slowly. I felt so good. “Honey, you are going to make mom cum,” I told him.
He increased the pace of his movements. He was thrusting his dick harder now. His balls slapped my ass. I could feel his dick swelling more with each stroke. I moaned at the feeling, and I noticed he would cum soon. I felt him tense. My body went stiff. I was cumming! “Ohhhhhh, honey,” I cried out. He kept pumping his dick into me. I could feel his dick swell more. I felt his body tense with another orgasm. “Honey, I’m cummmmmmmmmmmmmmiiinnnnngggg,” I yelled. He kept pumping. His dick swelled more, and then he squirted his seed inside me. Our bodies stayed still. We could hear each other breathing. Finally, Mike spoke, “That was wonderful, mom.” I looked at him, smiling. “Yes, it was,” I answered. I moved forward to hug him. I wanted to thank him and give affection. I pulled myself up by his legs. I reached my arms to him and pulled myself close, hugging him. I kissed him on his face and then his lips. I hugged him tighter. I could feel his dick pressing against my body. His hands slipped around my back. He pulled me closer. I let my tongue explore his mouth.
I broke our kiss to look at his face. His smile was so sweet. “Oh Mike,” I said, “you are the most wonderful man.” “Thank you, mom,” he answered.
I kissed his lips again. “I can’t get enough of you,” I whispered. He kissed my neck. He was running his hands through my hair. I felt his dick start to swell once more. He reached between us. “Mom, can I cum inside you again?” he asked. I shook my head yes. I wanted to keep giving my son pleasure. I started to lift my hips to ride his dick. He grabbed my hips, stopping me. “No, mom. Let me do it. I want to do it for you.” I let him. He started humping me. He moved his dick in and out fast now. I could feel him getting close to cumming again. He was thrusting in and out so hard. I could feel his dick swelling bigger.
His dick went rigid. He screamed out. I felt his warm seed pour into my pussy. I could feel his dick going soft as he continued to cum.
I moved between his legs to clean up his cum with my mouth. The taste was so sweet. I swallowed every drop I could. He pulled me up. “Mom, you can sit here and rest for a while,” he said. He pushed me back onto the bed. He was lying on his side next to me. I held his hand tightly. I was happy. Mike made me feel alive and loved. I had never felt this way before. It’s lovely to feel close to my son.
I fell asleep naked with my son holding my hand. I still wonder if my husband noticed anything that night.