Spying Mom

Spying Mom: A Sexy Erotic Story

It had been a long day for Susan, a single mother of two. She had been working hard all day trying to make ends meet and was exhausted. After finally getting her kids to bed she decided to go lay down herself. She took off her clothes and climbed into bed, but as she was settling in she heard noises coming from the bathroom.

Curious, she got up and walked into the bathroom, and what she saw startled her. Her oldest son, Jeff, was standing in the corner, watching her through a crack in the bathroom door. She was frozen in shock, a mixture of emotions running through her. How long had he been standing there, watching her?

Embarrassed, she quickly grabbed her robe and opened the bathroom door, demanding an explanation. Jeff nervously explained that he had been watching her for a few weeks, ever since he had caught a glimpse of her nude body while she was getting out of the shower. He admitted that he had become aroused by the sight of her body, and had been unable to resist the urge to spy on her.

Somewhat appalled, but also strangely aroused, Susan decided to take matters into her own hands. She walked up to Jeff, grabbed him by the shirt, and pulled him close, her face inches from his. She could feel the heat emanating from his body and found herself getting more and more aroused. She asked him if he wanted to see more, and before he could answer she was kissing him passionately.

Jeff was taken aback by his mother’s forwardness, but quickly recovered and eagerly returned her kiss, pressing his body against hers. She slowly backed away and led him to the bedroom, unbuttoning her robe as they walked. She lay down on the bed, standing Jeff beside her, and proceeded to reveal her body to him.

He was mesmerized by the sight of his mother’s body, his eyes hungrily taking in every inch of her. She could feel his desire and smiled as she took his hand and guided it to her breasts. He fondled her, massaging her nipples with his hands, his mouth trailing kisses down her stomach. Susan felt a surge of pleasure and moaned in delight as Jeff moved lower, his tongue flicking at her clit.

She grabbed his head, pushing him deeper inside her, savoring the feeling of his tongue and lips on her body. She could feel her orgasm building and begged him to keep going, her hands gripping his hair tightly. Finally, the pleasure was too much and she screamed out his name as she climaxed, her whole body trembling with pleasure.

After a few moments, Susan regained her composure and asked Jeff if he wanted to keep going. He eagerly nodded his head and she smiled before pushing him on his back and straddling him. She began to ride him, slowly at first, then faster and faster until he was thrusting his hips up to meet her.

The pleasure was intense and Susan felt as if she was going to burst. Jeff grabbed her hips, pushing her harder and faster, until finally with one last thrust, they both orgasmed, screaming out in pleasure. When it was all over, Susan collapsed on top of him, their bodies both sweaty and exhausted from their love making.

Susan got up and grabbed her robe, wrapping it around her body as she walked back to the bathroom. She glanced back at Jeff who was lying on the bed, a satisfied look on his face. Susan had to admit, she felt strangely liberated by the whole experience, and she couldn’t help but smile as she walked away.

For the first time in a long time, she felt truly alive.