As a single mother of a teenage child, life isn’t easy. Especially when that child starts having problems. 

My name is Layla and I am a forty-three-year-old woman. I have kept my looks and work out three times a week. My son, Luke, is just seventeen and is a strapping, handsome young man. 

I can’t say I was attracted to him, I wasn’t, but he did look a lot like his father, who I was besotted with. 

It all started a few years ago, well sort of. For years my son had nightmares, not every night, more like once a week. He’d wake up screaming and in a cold sweat. We saw doctors about it, went to sleep clinics and therapists. Nothing seemed to help, in fact, it got worse. It became more often, to the point that every night he’d wake up screaming. 

As a mother, my heart aches that I was unable to help. I spoke of my anguish to a few friends when one told me I should sleep with him. I looked at her like she was nuts. 

“No, not like that,” she said. “Just in the same bed. You’d both be wearing pyjamas. A mother’s comfort at night is amazing. I do it with my son.” 

I looked at her like she was mad, but the words got stuck in my head. 

That night Luke once again awoke screaming and my heart couldn’t take it. I sat down and spoke to him. 

“Honey, my friend told me that if you sleep in my bed with me it’ll help. I want you to come to my bed.” 

He looked a bit taken aback, but let me lead him to my bed. We slept more comfortably, and I could see he slept more soundly. 

When I awoke in the morning he was still fast asleep. I couldn’t help but notice the raging hard-on he had. My curiosity got the better of me, and I had to take a peek. I hadn’t seen him naked since he was a child, but he was definitely grown up by now. 

I gasped, his cock was huge. He would have no problem pleasing any woman he wanted. I was a little jealous and horny. 

I’m not sure what came over me, I know I shouldn’t have, but I could not help myself. I touched the tip of his throbbing cock and right away I was rewarded by some precum dripping from his hole. My mouth seemed to go dry and all I wanted to do was taste him. 

I threw caution to the wind and leant forward. I stuck out my tongue and licked all the precum off his cock, before taking his full length into my mouth. He tasted so good and I could not help but suck him off as best as I could. 

As slurped away at his hot cock I could feel him stirring. It was too late, I had already gone too far. My hand cupped his massive balls and I could tell he hadn’t shot a load in a while. I could feel his hand sliding through my hair, caressing my scalp and massage I sucked him off. After a minute or two I pulled away from him and smiled sweetly. 

“Baby, you like it when mother sucks your juicy cock?” 

He looked at me and smiled. I kissed him softly on the lips and pulled my nightgown up over my head, revealing my naked body. 

“Luke, take off your clothes, I’m going to suck you off till you cum, then if you want, we can do more.” 

I laughed as I watched him scramble out of his pyjamas quickly. I was so wet, I just wanted to get that cock back in my mouth. 

He lay back and I wrapped my lips around his cock once more. As I sucked him off, I took his hand and placed it under me, cupping my breast. He seemed to love squeezing my tits and I could feel the tip of his cock pulse on my tongue. I could feel him start to push his hips up to meet my mouth, making his cock go down my throat. 

He grunted and both his hands grabbed my head. I could feel him fuck my mouth, and I knew he was close. His grunts and the way his hips jerked as he fucked my mouth was a telltale sign. 

“Mom, I’m going to cum.” He grunted with gritted teeth. 

I sucked harder, waiting for his load. Sure enough, he came in my mouth. Giving me three or four juicy spurts. He tasted divine and I swallowed as much as I could, the rest dripping down the sides of my lips. I pulled away and smiled at him as I pushed all the excess cum into my mouth and swallowed it. 

He smiled at me like a Cheshire Cat. To my shock, he leant forward and kissed me fully on the lips. I wasn’t shocked that he kissed me, after all, I had just given him a blowjob, it was that he had just seen me swallow his cum, most men won’t dare to kiss a cum filled mouth. 

I got up and, by the hand, led him to my bathroom. We both stepped into the shower and started to wash off. I encouraged him to touch me, not that it took much encouragement. His hands roamed my body and I gently more alive than I had when my ex used to touch me. We kissed and made out, and it all seemed so natural to me. 

After our shower, I sent him to his room to get dressed and get ready for school. Once he was out the house I had time to think about things. I went through it in my head. I knew it was wrong, and I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but I wanted it as bad, if not more than he did. I didn’t care, if it was what made him sleep better at night, then I would be his lover. I would let him be a motherfucker. 

Once I had set my mind to that, I decided that we wouldn’t just be having sex, we would be making love. I would be romantically involved with him and he will be the one I spend all my sexual effort on. 

On the way to work, I stopped off at the lingerie store and got some sexy, revealing lingerie. Work took forever, and it seemed to take ages to finish. 

Once back at home I prepared his favourite meal, spaghetti and meatballs. When he arrived home, he kissed me lightly on the lips and I sent him to the study to do his homework. When he’s finished we ate dinner together, talking about nothing and everything. I noticed that he kept staring at my cleavage and knew he had a raging hard-on under the table. 

After dinner we did our own thing, I didn’t want to make love to him so early, I wanted him to wait. 

At nine o’clock I told him to go shower and then come to my room. I had a quick shower myself and then dressed in the lingerie I had bought. I dimmed the lights a bit and lay back on the bed, trying to look as sexy as I could for my son. 

He walked in and right away I could see him get hard in his pyjamas. I watched his mouth salivate as he walked towards me. 

“Come, baby, I want you to make love to me. My whole body is yours and you can fuck me in any way you wish.” 

I watched as he pulled off his pyjamas, once again letting me see his impressive cock. He climbed on the bed and lay on top of me. We kissed passionately as we embraced. His tongue felt strong in my mouth and we made out for a few minutes. 

He climbed off me and asked me like a gentleman if I can take off my bra. I complied and pulled off my panties at the same time. His hands groped at my breasts and I suggested that he suck on them. His mouth soon clamped around one breast, then the other. It felt so good having him nurse on my breasts once again and he seemed to enjoy it as much as I was. 

“Baby, do you want to lick mommy’s pussy? I’ve been waiting all day to have you eat me out.” 

He just smiled at me and started to kiss down my body to my belly. His tongue teased at my belly button, licking and sucking my belly before going further down to my crotch. The initial touch of his tongue on my pussy was a slight shock. It has been a long time since I had been licked down there, and like all teenagers, he was eager to please. It wasn’t long before he was lapping away at my cunt, giving me immense pleasure. I could tell that he really didn’t know what he was doing, but he was doing a pretty decent job of it anyway. 

“Okay, baby, that’s enough. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel that hard cock inside me.” 

He didn’t need to be asked twice and climbed on top of me, pushing his wonderful cock inside me. He started to slam his cock hard and fast, I had to pull him close and make him stop. 

“Baby, not so fast. We don’t want you to cum too quickly, do we? Go slow and fuck me nicely, we want this to last don’t we.” 

He seemed to get the hint and started to fuck me at a slow, steady pace. I could see how good it felt for him as his face contorted with pleasure and his eyes rolled back. It felt great for me too, having that first cock inside me for many years. 

I held him close, feeling my son make love to me. I could feel his every inch slide inside me. His hands groped at my breasts as he fucked me, slowly increasing his speed. I pulled him close and rolled us over so I was on top. I sat up on his lap gently grinding my crotch on his, feeling his cock move about inside me. 

I started to bounce on his lap, sliding all the way up his cock and then back down. My groans filled the room, echoing off the walls. He made me feel so good that it wasn’t long before my orgasm hit me, making me collapse on top of him. I could feel his reposition himself underneath me and start to slam his cock into me. I couldn’t take much longer and told him so. 

“Cum for me baby, cum inside mommy’s cunt. I want to feel your load inside me.” 

Me talking so dirty to him like this seemed to make him double his efforts. He slammed his cock into me hard and fast, bringing me once again to a huge orgasm. My orgasm seemed to do it for him as he groaned in my ear and shot his load deep inside me. I could feel it as it hit the inside walls of my pussy, coating it with his thick teenage spunk. 

We lay there together, breathing heavily. We kissed each other slowly, like natural lovers. I slowly rolled off him and lay back on the bed. To my utter amazement, I heard him nightly snoring. I looked over to see him already sleeping, with a sly grin on his face. 

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That night, he slept soundly. No rude interruptions, no nightmares. I guess fucking him was the best thing. From that night on we always slept in the same bed. We didn’t always make love, but we loved our cuddle sessions.