Sweet Exposure

I cannot start this story out by telling you that no sexual thought involving my eighteen-year-old son Kevin and myself had ever crossed my mind before.

That would be close, but just not quite the absolute truth.

However slight and simple they may have been there are a few thoughts here and there that had occurred from time to time, although they were not thoughts of actually having sexual intercourse with him, not until just very recently at least.

Ok, hold on, let’s back up just a bit and let me try to explain.

Up until this thirty-eighth year of my life as best as I can remember the only few brief sexual thoughts, I may have had toward Kevin are just those of a nature that seems to center entirely around the idea of me just flirting with him a little bit from time to time and that’s pretty much all there was to it.

I recall possibly having had a few too many drinks on a few different occasions and possibly just a few times I might have had a few naughty thoughts about maybe trying to ever so cautiously expose a little bit of myself to him, maybe like just by purposely not wearing a bra around the house or maybe letting him catch me in a pair of small sheer see-through panties just for a brief moment or two, possibly after I had come from taking a shower, or just something along that general area, you know, nothing too serious, right?

Maybe an extra skimpy swimsuit or bikini and a trip to the pool or beach with him, you know just something simple and safe along those lines, no big deal, right?

I do remember once or twice though that I briefly considered leaving the bath door unlocked while I was showering in hopes that he may unexpectantly walk in on me sometime, or maybe even leave it cracked open a little so he could peek in at me a little now and then.

An old ex-boyfriend of mine had once shot a very short x rated video clip of me, nothing hardcore just some quick tit and pussy stuff and a very few brief frames of me lying back on a bed and masturbating a little, it was just me on the video there was no physical stuff with another person or anything of that nature.

I will admit that on several occasions, and it was almost always when I was drinking a little too much, seriously considered leaving it lying out somewhere or maybe even just leaving it in the player and letting Kevin find and watch it!

Like I said earlier just some simple and safe stuff, pretty much anything that could be planned ahead of time and framed to appear as if it were just an innocent accident, something that would leave no one the wiser to my nasty little thoughts and vices.

Besides, it doesn’t matter it was just me and the stupid little daydreams I had from time to time, I had never actually gone through with any of my flirting ideas anyway, so no harm done right?

I just have a few naughty little thoughts from time to time when I drink a bit too much, that’s all, they never go very far. I just use them occasionally to masturbate with and then they go away for a while, it doesn’t seem to be hurting anyone as long as I keep them to myself.

Kevin has no idea that I have this little crush on him and other than these few little capricious and whimsical desires I secretly harbor, our relationship has always been just like that of any other normal mom and son going about their dull boring lives as usual. The same old monotonous routine day in and day out just like almost everyone else we know.

At the start of this new summer, I had begun to notice that Kevin seemed to have taken a much keener interest in some of the young girls around here of late rather than just his video games and outdoor sports as had been the norm.

It was a kind of a relief as I had been starting to get a little worried about his lack of interest in all of the beautiful young ladies that seem to be running around absolutely everywhere you look these days.

Oh, I wasn’t worried about him being gay or anything like that, after all, I had found a few dirty magazines and a couple of video tapes and some DVDs over the years and there had been plenty of spent tissues discovered lying around near them as well.

I had even recently started to suspect that he had been taking my panties from the hamper and using them to masturbate with. I had tried catching him at it for a little while, but he has always been very clever about it and seems to always wash them out and allow them to dry before putting them back in the hamper.

Now that I look back on it and I study it a bit, I do realize that my very first suspicion of him taking my panties from the hamper is where this all seemed to originate from and I suspect that even though I had no way of really knowing at the time if it were actually true or not just the thought of him using my dirty panties may have unconsciously generated a slight sexual interest for me towards my son.

I was a bit naive about it all at first and I think somehow, I just thought that he was probably just sniffing at them a little, I niğde escort guess I mostly assumed that because the thought of it seemed to instantly be a bit of a turn-on for me and it sent little chills up and down my backbone.

It took me a little bit to realize that he was probably jerking off in them as well and then washing them out. When I did finally begin to suspect that was also what he was doing with them it seemed to kick my sexual curiosity towards him up a notch and into a bit of overdrive.

The reason I now know for sure that most of this is probably pretty accurate is that I have just recently finally confirmed my suspicions.

Early one morning not long ago right after Kevin left to go spend the day at the beach with some of his friends, I was snooping around in his room a bit and found a small pink pair of my panties that must have fallen between the headboard of his bed and the wall and apparently, they had been forgotten about.

They couldn’t have been there for all that long but still, they had been there long enough that the huge load of semen Kevin had shot and left in them had dried semi-hard and they were severely stuck and matted tightly together at the crotch.

I may have already been becoming a bit curious and was just beginning to try and sort out my new feelings toward Kevin when I only suspected him of using my dirty panties for his pleasure, but now, after my find, oh my god!

For some strange reason after pulling my cum laden panties out from beneath Kevin’s bed and seeing the amount of dried jism he had deposited into the crotch of them and finally confirming my suspicions, somehow it instantly changed me forever.

The heat of hot molten lust began to quickly rush forward from deep down within my lions, and I suddenly felt weak in the knees, something in my groin area was trembling and fluttering slightly and I suddenly became so damp and horny that I could feel the moisture seeping from me.

I had never felt so hot and sexually responsive as I did at that very moment.

The little bundle of undisputable evidence that I was carefully holding in my trembling little hand was threatening to thrust me into a whole new universe altogether, a vast exciting universe that was spinning around and around just at arm’s reach right there in front of me, a very frightening universe that I knew could hold many, many dangers within every little nook and cranny.

I gave it a bit of thought, I knew I should probably take more time to carefully consider everything, to look at every option and weigh out all the pros and cons, but amid my burning desire, I just wanted to leap right off the ledge and straight down into this wild new world that I knew was just right around the corner if I looked.

A bold new world that was just begging for me to make a move. A very exciting world that could be easily obtained if I wanted it. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that it was just simply sitting there waiting, ripe for the taking!

I pulled the glued-together crotch of the panties apart really well before putting them on to wash, and without really even giving it any conscious thought I casually lifted them to my nose and took a few deep sniffs of Kevin’s dried cum load for several long moments before I finally drop them into the washer.

As my day slowly progressed, I just could not seem to chase all the little perverted thoughts out of my mind, and I began to tremble inside a little each time I thought of my sweet boy holding my dirty used panties up to his face, nose, and mouth just before filling them full of his thick hot seed.

Some strange phenomena began to slowly creep over me as the day moved along, at some point, during the middle of the afternoon I had to go to my bedroom and change my panties due to my very exciting discovery earlier that morning. By late that evening, I had become completely consumed and overwhelmed with pure hardcore lust for all of it.

When I finally sat down at the table with Kevin to eat our simple meal that evening for some strange reason I was just as giddy and nervous as a teenager on her first date, and I suddenly realized that the pair of bright yellow panties I had changed into earlier in the day must also be completely soaked through by now.

When I was sure Kevin wasn’t looking directly at me, I casually lift my butt a little from the chair and hiked my sundress up around my waist beneath the table, and I spread my legs a good bit wider to let them air out a little, and possibly maybe dry a bit too.

We chatted a little at first, but Kevin seemed to do most of the talking though as I was a bit preoccupied and daydreaming about how to get my hands on a pair of those panties before they had a chance to dry out.

At some point during the meal, I was still a bit of a nervous wreck, and I clumsily dropped my fork, and it rolled off the table onto the floor and took a couple of little bounces, and finally settled just underneath the edge of the small niksar escort table.

I was completely lost in my new little lust-filled world, and I never even thought about how I had positioned my dress under the table earlier, at least not until it was way, way too late that is.

I must have still been daydreaming a little and as a result, I may have been a bit slower than usual at putting it all together in my mind but in my defense, it did all seem to happen so very, very fast.

Kevin quickly slipped from his chair and bent around to the side of the table and dropped to his knees to retrieve my fork for me, and that’s when it suddenly slapped me right across the face.

My eyes suddenly grew very wide, and I just sat there frozen in position, my heart began pounding uncontrollably, and I suddenly felt slightly faint and for the life of me, I do not know why but I just simply could not seem to move, not even the slightest little muscle.

Due to my lust-fogged brain that day, I’m not exactly sure just how long Kevin was under that table, but I do know for certain that it was quite a bit longer than what is generally necessary to just simply retrieve a dropped fork.

I could see the back of his head just beneath the edge of the table and it was easy to tell from the angle that the direction of his gaze was aligned perfectly with the very, very exposed crotch of my tight saturated panties, and yet still, I just sat there holding my breath tightly and I was as completely locked up from head to toe as if I had been turned to stone.

When Kevin finally did rip himself away at some point, I gasp as I suddenly exhaled loudly, and as he rose from the floor his eyes found mine briefly just for a moment, his face was flushed a bright crimson red, and he was visibly shaken to his very core.

The hand which held the fork trembled violently and the utensil rattled loudly against the hard surface of the table as he nervously placed it there.

As Kevin turned slightly to return to his chair it was impossible not to notice the raging boner beneath his thin swim trunks and I suddenly realized that my precious sweet baby was no longer a little boy anymore.

Upon seeing Kevin’s nervous but excited reaction to my soaked panties I suddenly felt myself gush a little and I knew there was no chance of them drying out now, so I quickly closed my open legs and pushed my knees tightly together beneath the small table.

As Kevin sat quietly twitching about and slowly picking at his food while trying to avoid any eye contact with me, I couldn’t help but snicker a little to myself when I began to wonder just what in the world, he must be thinking of right at that moment.

Do I even dare think that he could believe that I wasn’t aware of what he had just witnessed and that is why I didn’t react? ‘Could that even be possible,’ I ask myself.

He was nearly a grown man these days and I strongly suspected that surely by now he must certainly be conscious of the fact that a woman always, and I do mean always, knows whether you can see her panties or not, even if it is just a ‘slight little bit,’ she knows about it, I promise you!

Now I knew that what had just transpired between the two of us, and the very close-up view of my soaking wet panties that Kevin had just received was far, far from that of just a ‘slight little bit’ and there quickly became no doubt in my mind that he simply must be wondering why I had not quickly reached and pulled my dress down when he went to retrieve the fork, or at least tried to close my legs a little for fuck’s sake.

Or did he suspect that I hadn’t reacted on purpose? He had no way of knowing how I had suddenly frozen up on the spot like that and couldn’t seem to move at all.

Oh my god, what if he even thought I had purposely dropped my fork on the floor? What if he thought I did it all because I wanted him to look between my open legs? I mean my god, after all, the way I had my dress tugged way up around my waist like that, and why else on earth would I be sitting at the dinner table eating supper with my legs spread so wide apart like that?

I quickly decided that there was just simply nothing else he could be assuming about the situation, and I felt a warm shiver suddenly run through me at the thought.

My face also began to blush a dark deep red crimson color as another thought suddenly flickered in my head, ‘What if I did?’

Oh, I mean I know, my dropping the fork on the floor was an accident but what if that is why I suddenly froze up the way I did, what if it was because I wanted Kevin to see me that way?

Oh my god, I suddenly thought, this wasn’t all that far off from some of those crazy little ‘flirting with him ideas’ that I sometimes come up with when I was a little tipsy from drinking a little too much of that damn vodka.

Although the naughty little thoughts that I had from time to time about exposing myself to him had never really been very specific nilüfer escort to any certain area or body part, and I had never really gotten very precise about exactly how it should all transpire, still the similarities were there.

I soon decided that even if I was badly overreacting and he did not suspect the dropping of the fork to be anything other than just a simple accident, he still had to be wondering why I had not quickly reacted after the fact.

We tried to continue our idle chit-chat in low nervous voices avoiding any kind of eye contact with one another as I sat and softly trembled at the thought of how hard Kevin had seemed to be beneath his swim trunks as he had arisen from the floor, I was on fire inside and I was quite certain that my panties were not currently getting any dryer at the moment.

Moments later Kevin surprised me immensely when my head suddenly snapped up and our eyes quickly locked together as he not so casually brushed his fork off the edge of the table and down onto the floor!

I suddenly sucked in my breath loudly as I broke our stare and quickly glanced down for a moment at the fork lying there on the floor just outside the edge of the little square table.

I did realize that this was the sacred moment of truth and that I was most likely playing with pure fire. I knew that if Kevin went back under that table there would be no confusion this time about whether it was an accident or not.

I also knew that I was probably initiating a very, very dangerous game for the both of us, yet still, I proceeded.

After studying the exact position of the object for just a brief moment I slowly glanced back up and looked directly into Kevin’s nervous eyes, and then without looking away I gently reached out with my foot and softly nudged the shiny little utensil a bit further under the table!

Kevin’s eyes suddenly dropped to my foot and his mouth slowly fell open as he observed me and, in his bewilderment, he unbelievably took in and then accepted my very candid invitation.

As our eyes suddenly met again, I was instantly flushed deep down within my smoldering hot box with a spurt of liquid love lava that threatened to spill out and over into my already soggy panties.

My heart quickly began racing again, and I instantly froze up just as before, and again I suddenly felt as if I may just pass out from the overwhelming excitement that was suddenly coursing through my entire body.

This time Kevin moved much slower, and we held each other’s gaze for as long as possible before he finally dipped his head slightly and peered beneath the table while pretending to reach for the fork.

I instantly knew that he must be very disappointed and purely crushed to the core to find that my long shapely legs were still tightly held together beneath the small little table.

I let him get settled down on his knees well and when I was sure he was in the proper position so I could see the back of his head just as I had before I ever so slowly began to slightly part my knees!

I proceeded to spread them very, very slowly until I was finally satisfied and quite certain that I had opened my legs at least as wide as they had been before, maybe even a little wider this time!

Either way, it was certainly way beyond what was necessary for her very handsome young son Kevin to very quickly realize that his dear sweet innocent mother had just quite intentionally exposed her very, very wet panty-clad crotch to him and this time there was absolutely no doubt about it!

After what seemed like much longer than it was, I slowly drew my knees back together again and my eyes were glued to Kevin’s crotch as he rose from the floor with the fork in his hand and a very hard staff beneath his swim trunks.

Our quaint little meal had already lasted twice as long as was usual, what was usually a ten- or fifteen-minute event was already going into thirty minutes or more but neither one of us had hardly touched our food yet. It had easily become very obvious that neither one of us was quite ready for it to end just yet at which point we would usually part company for the night.

After a few more moments of us both picking at our food and nervously avoiding each other’s eyes I suddenly excused myself from the table and said, “Sit tight just a moment baby, mama has something she wants to show you, I’ll be right back.”

I was shaking and trembling all over as I stood in front of the bathroom sink peering into the mirror as I held the hem of the sun dress up high under my chin and pressed it there into my chest to hold it up.

I quickly peeled the soaking wet yellow panties down my legs. Once past my knees I simply let them fall to the floor and I turned as I stepped out of them and then made my way back to the small dining table.

Kevin was watching me very closely with a curious look on his face as I sat back down and as I did so I let him see me as I slowly pulled up on the back of the dress so as not to sit down on it and then I bunched it all up around my waist as it was before.

As I sat there just a moment and breathed in and out deeply for a moment trying my best to calm my nerves down just a bit, and wishing I had a drink, Kevin suddenly asks what it was that I wanted to show him.

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