I can’t believe what I am doing nor can I believe my feelings are for my 34 yo son. My son has recently revealed to me his sexual desires and the decades of lust and sexual fantasies he has had for me over the years. At first I was shocked, when he told me, thank God it was over the phone. We live cross country. I was shocked, and then I don’t know, I felt flattered deep down. I was still so speechless that I said nothing else, and I hung the phone up on my son. Both I and my mind were running. The simple fact of my son mentioning him wanting to fuck me, his own mother, really stirred up my loins. I fucking can’t deny that fact that I was secretly turned on by the thought.
After a couple of days, the thoughts still continued to linger in my mind, keeping my salt/pepper hairy pussy wet all damn day. Late that night, my son called. He sounded sure and confident, he said “Hi mom, I'm sure you have been doing a ton of thinking since we have lasted talked”? I tried to speak, but he quickly cut me off, saying “I'm betting deep down mom, you like the thought of us having sex”? I broke in and sad sweetie, this is wrong”. Then my son cut me off, then said something which made a point by saying “mom, what is so wrong? What have we done or are doing”? He was right, my son and I were only talking, on the phone, three thousand miles apart. At the time of his call I was only in my bathrobe, I had yet to turn my shower water on when my son called. Over the course of a couple of hours, my son gave me several orgasms, while he verbally instructed me using my 6in dildo. I have never had phone sex.