My horny son thought I was sleeping

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I’m 45, married mom of a daughter and a son who is 19. First of all, I’ve always been a masturbation addict and I wish us moms had the courage to be open about these things and talk about it in “real life”… we’d discover that we are not the only ones with these thoughts.

Growing up we were pretty much an “door open” family, I am now with my family– and I learned SO much by tiptoeing over and watching my parents having sex. My son has been peeking at me for a while and I pretend not to notice. Due to all the pleasure I got from watching my parents, now I “pay it forward” a bit myself and our door is never shut either. Well I think my son took a cue from that and also leaves his door open a little when he lies on his bed stroking… and god, how could I NOT look?

Things with my son lately have gotten a bit intense. It started when he felt my body when he thought I was sleeping, and I pretended not to wake up and let him explore.
I had gone out drinking with friends. husband was away for the night.

I came back pretty hammered, and I think I was flirting pretty hard with my son. I left my door wide open as I drunkenly took my clothes off and changed into a thin nightie, with no bra or panties, and pretty much passed out on my bed.

I woke up to his hands on me, and the nightie pushed up above my breasts, exposing everything. Honestly, I was instantly wet and aroused and his hands on me felt like magic. I tried very hard not to moan or give away the fact that I was awake, and let him explore.

He was caressing me everywhere… very lightly at first but got more bold when i didn’t (appear to) wake up. He eventually rubbed my wet lips and I couldn’t help but moan a little bit and open my legs.

Before long he had slipped a finger and and began to finger me and rub my juices all around… from my clit to my asshole. I love having my asshole touched and when his wet finger hit it… I had an orgasm. Not sure how good I was at hiding that, but by this point his cock was out and he was stroking it with his other hand. He pretty much exploded at the same time I did, then carefully wiped it up, pulled my nightie back down, and went back to his room. I rubbed myself to about 3 more orgasms.
Being quite honest… I wanted so badly to open my eyes and tell him he could do whatever he wanted. I sometimes couldn’t help but to writhe and moan and open my legs wider, but all the time I have pretended to be “asleep”.

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