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Click hereHere I was. Looking at my son. Sleeping. In his room. Home from college. At the request of some guy I had just met on the Internet. In a chat room.
45 minutes ago I had taken off my dress and turned on the computer. 1:30 and the house was quiet. Both the robe and toy were handy as I typed in my usual screen name, NHmomof1. I hit enter. I scarcely noticed the cock size boasts, and fuck requests and breast size and lingerie queries. Any initial sentences that had "whore" "cunt" or "slut" in them got ignored. lcitdremer caught my eye.
lcitdremer: good evening Ms. NH. 52 mwm here loves to chat and listen.
NHmomof1: hi
lcitdremer: So, Living free or dying tonight?
NHmomof1: lol
NHmomof1: Let's go with Living Free
lcitdremer: Good choice. esp. given the alternatives. I mean.
NHmomof1: lol. true.
lcitdremer: Of course, a license plate is not really the best medium to consider multiple lifestyle alternatives.
NHmomof1: lol not many guys lead with Marshall McLuhan
lcitdremer: I didn't. That's Woody Allen. lol
NHmomof1: even fewer lead with him, these days.
lcitdremer: Oh yeah. lol good point. Moving right along...So if it were up to you what would be the third alternative?
NHmomof1: I'm sorry?
lcitdremer: The new state slogan for NH "Live Free or Die or Exist in a Fairly Comfortable Cocoon in a Functional and Funded Social Safety Net."
NHmomof1: lol um...
lcitdremer: Mine is kinda wordy.
NHmomof1: yes. agreed. how about, "NH Live Free, or Die. Or in Canada"?
lcitdremer: LOL. Very nice. Say you don't work for the great state of NH by any chance?
NHmomof1: no, why?
lcitdremer: Just wondering if you could put it in the employee suggestion box in the lunchroom...
NHmomof1: the one with the used yogurt container in it?
lcitdremer: Yeah and the flyer for last years employee appreciation day.
NHmomof1: nope, I'm just a simple office manager here.
lcitdremer: Cool. I work in a book store.
NHmomof1: Oh nice. I love books.
lcitdremer: So do I. It works out well. My name is Tom, btw.
NHmomof1: Hello tom, my name is Lisa.
lcitdremer: Hello Lisa. Thank you for answering me. You seem to be a very nice person.
NHmomof1: yeah, ok.
lcitdremer: That was underwhelming...Your office specialize in throwing orphans into the street?
lcitdremer: Often?
NHmomof1: lol. only in winter.
lcitdremer: lol. I see
NHmomof1: they don't cry as long that way. ☺
lcitdremer: lol SEE you are a good person. Concerned with the feelings and audible sensibilities of others.
NHmomof1: If only more people saw it that way, big sigh.
lcitdremer: I often see things from a different perspective.
NHmomof1: I am getting that, yes.
lcitdremer: So, Lisa, you married?
NHmomof1: divorced. you?
lcitdremer: Married 25 years, and this is my secret vice. How long divorced?
NHmomof1: 7 years.
lcitdremer: May I ask whose idea?
NHmomof1: his
lcitdremer: The bastard.
NHmomof1: "We both deserve a chance to be happy before we die."
lcitdremer: lol
NHmomof1: sports car and 24 year old for him
lcitdremer: It's so nice when cliches come true
NHmomof1: yeah well...
lcitdremer: So you got the kid?
NHmomof1: the one and only. How did you know?
lcitdremer: your screen name...
NHmomof1: LOL a blonde moment.
lcitdremer: lol
NHmomof1: I am a true blonde. and since you've been kind enough not to ask, I'll tell you. 44 5'3 150 blonde and blue drum roll 34 c
lcitdremer: Very nice. That sounds remarkably...human
NHmomof1: lol ty.
lcitdremer: 5'7 160 brown and brown trim beard and glasses drum roll 5 inches thin and cut.
NHmomof1: well you sound remarkably human too, Tom.
lcitdremer: lol ty
NHmomof1 : yw
lcitdremer: So you have one kid?
NHmomof1: yes, a son.
lcitdremer: Nice, and you've raised him?
NHmomof1: yeah 7 years and most before.
lcitdremer: Very good.
NHmomof1: Why do you say that?
lcitdremer: Better to be raised by a mom who knows him and wants him rather than by a dad who bails because he's all about himself.
NHmomof1: well thank you for saying that. Sometimes I wonder if there are some things that a boy should hear from a man.
lcitdremer: A lesson from a loving mom is better than a lesson from an insensitive dad. Well that what I think.
NHmomof1: really?
lcitdremer: Listen, you know him best and are best suited to help him through any transition.
NHmomof1: maybe.
lcitdremer: How old is he?
NHmomof1: 19
lcitdremer: Still living at home?
NHmomof1: at the moment yes. He's home from school.
lcitdremer: What's his name?
NHmomof1: Jack.
lcitdremer: What kind of kid is he? Does he like books?
NHmomof1: LOL, no, He likes soccer. He actually has a scholarship.
lcitdremer: Very cool. So you've spent alot of the last seven years watching young men run around in shorts?
NHmomof1: oh yeah.
lcitdremer: That musta been fun.
NHmomof1: its had it moments.
NHmomof1: I did like some of the road trips with him.
lcitdremer: Road trips?
NHmomof1: yeah.
lcitdremer: How so?
NHmomof1: We shared a room.
lcitdremer: Just the two of you?
NHmomof1: yeah.
NHmomof1: just once or twice.
lcitdremer: Um, obviously we just met, but you mind if I ask you some questions that are a bit more, explicit?
NHmomof1: sure
lcitdremer: Anytime you don't want to answer something, tell me and we can just move on, OK?
NHmomof1: Sure. ask me anything.
lcitdremer: Have you ever wanted to peek at Jack in the shower?
NHmomof1: Yes.
lcitdremer: Have you?
NHmomof1: Have I what?
lcitdremer: Peeked at Jack in the shower
NHmomof1: yes
lcitdremer: Tell me what you saw.
NHmomof1: Oh God I am so bad.
lcitdremer: No you're not. It's natural. Just tell me what you saw.
NHmomof1: Well he came into the room after celebrating. He thought I was asleep. He went into the bathroom and got in the shower.
lcitdremer: And then what happened?
NHmomof1: I, oh god, I got out of bed and looked through the door.
lcitdremer: Yes...
NHmomof1: Oh god I saw him.
lcitdremer: The shower had glass?
NHmomof1: yes.
lcitdremer: And so you saw him?
lcitdremer: Naked?
NHmomof1: oh god yes.
lcitdremer: What do you remember about his body?
NHmomof1: oh God it looked so smooth and hard.
lcitdremer: So he still has a smooth chest?
NHmomof1: yes.
lcitdremer: Were you aroused?
NHmomof1: Yes
lcitdremer: Good. It's nothing to be ashamed of. It was there for you to see. You are a woman. So, did you see his cock?
NHmomof1: yes.
lcitdremer: Tell me about his cock.
NHmomof1: Oh god, no.
lcitdremer: Tell me about Jack's cock, Lisa.
NHmomof1: of god is it was so beautiful.
lcitdremer: Your son's cock is beautiful?
NHmomof1: yes.
NHmomof1: bigger than his dad's.
lcitdremer: As you were watching, did he touch his cock, Lisa?
NHmomof1: oh god yes.
NHmomof1: Oh sooo bad.
lcitdremer: Watching your son touch his cock did you get aroused, Lisa?
NHmomof1: god yes, so badmmmmm
lcitdremer: Are you aroused now, Lisa?
NHmomof1: yessss
lcitdremer: Then it's not bad. We're just chatting. And imagining. And you are just a loving mother responding to her son and his cock. Lisa, what are you wearing now?
NHmomof1: panties bra.
lcitdremer: Is Jack in his room now?
NHmomof1: yes
lcitdremer: Asleep?
NHmomof1: yes
lcitdremer: OK Lisa, this is what I want you to do. I want you to go and open the door to Jack's room. I want you to stand there and not make a sound. I want you to stand there and look at him. Look at him and let yourself feel aroused. Then come back and tell me about it. Can you do that Lisa?
NHmomof1: yes.
lcitdremer: Do you understand what I want you to do, Lisa?
NHmomof1: yes
lcitdremer: OK, Well then go do it.
NHmomof1:ok
NHmomof1: back
lcitdremer: Good girl.
NHmomof1: oh god.
lcitdremer: What did you see?
NHmomof1: Jack. naked.
lcitdremer: Were you aroused?
NHmomof1: yessss
lcitdremer: Was your pussy wet?
NHmomof1: yesssssss
lcitdremer: Did you touch yourself?
NHmomof1: yessssssssss
lcitdremer: Tell me what you saw, Lisa.
NHmomof1: His penis.
lcitdremer: Whose penis?
NHmomof1: Jack's
lcitdremer: Your sons?
NHmomof1: yes
lcitdremer: Cock?
NHmomof1: yessssssss
lcitdremer: Touch yourself Lisa. Put your fingers in your pussy. Fuck yourself.
NHmomof1: oh goddddddddddd
lcitdremer: You saw your son's cock?
NHmomof1: yessssssssssss
lcitdremer: Did you want it?
NHmomof1: yessssssssssss
lcitdremer: Whose cock? Fuck yourself Lisa. Fingers in your pussy.
NHmomof1: yesssssss. Jacks cock.......
lcitdremer: Who is Jack. Lisa?
vNHmomof1: ohhhhhhhh mmmmm
lcitdremer: Who is Jack?
NHmomof1: My son....................
lcitdremer: Fuck yourself Lisa. Do you have a toy?
NHmomof1: yesssssssss
lcitdremer: Use it. Now.
NHmomof1: oh goddddddddddddd
lcitdremer: And it Jack's cock in your hand
NHmomof1: mmmmmmmmmmmm
lcitdremer: And your pussy.
NHmomof1: mmmmmmmmmmmmm
lcitdremer: Mommy pussy.
NHmomof1: goddddddddddd
lcitdremer: That young hard cock fucking you
NHmomof1: yessssssssssssss
lcitdremer: Your son's cock in your hand shooting hot cum...
NHmomof1: godddd yessssssssss
Session ended by NHmomof1
"Mom, are you OK in there?"
very hot and very interesting... am I odd because I was never attracted to my mom but I LOVE mother/son stories. Normal? Thank you and I will read more... =)
Love the secret thoughts she had of incest with her son. The problem I have is that she would really obey the order of a stranger only to go and look at her nude son. She just didn't seem to be submissive for what I could gather from their chats to that point.
I have done role playing and some men have asked me to do something and come back and report to they if I did as they asked and if I enjoyed. At that point I end the chat.