Fun on Halloween Night Has Increased My Taboo Thoughts of my son.
I have posted a couple times here already, first talking about my time in college with my roommate and her father, and again how posting that, and reading posts here, had really ignited thoughts about my own kids. Now I haven't actively tried to do anything with my son, but the thoughts have really swirled around in my head, and Halloween last week added fuel to those thoughts.
I had wanted to have fun for Halloween this year, and decided I wanted to do something I hadn't done in a long time, a one night stand. I decided a good bet was a club that's usually great on Halloween, allowing costumes. Since it's about 20 minutes into the city and I was planning a one and done, I had rented a hotel room nearby for the night. Friday afternoon I said my goodbye to my daughter. Our house is off the path of trick or treaters, and she was going to a party with friends. When I got to the hotel, I relaxed a bit ordered some food and around 7 got ready to go. My costume was nothing original, just a cheerleader outfit.
There were quite a bit of people at the club, all kinds of costumes, some just down right sexy, some just regular costumes. Had some fun dancing with a few different people, men and women, until I ended up with a young guy dressed in a Ghostbusters jump suit. He was younger, like early 20s, and very handsome. After some dancing, a drink, and more dancing I made the decision he was the one one I wanted for my Halloween fun. When we danced a bit more intimately, with him really rubbing into me, I asked him back to my room at the hotel, which he accepted, and before we left, I made sure to ask if he had condoms. We ended up meeting at the hotel in the lobby, as I drove to the club, and he had been with friends, he had to tell he was leaving. Once we got on the elevator, which was empty, we started making out like a couple of teens, and once we got into my room I quickly started getting the jumpsuit off him, leaving him in a white t-shirt and boxers, and even with that still on, my god his body was sexy.
We get to the bed, and he strips, as do I, but before I take the skirt off he asks me to leave it on. We get back to kissing and now groping each other, and in between kissing and stroking his cock, and I ended up blurting out 'mommy loves your strong cock,' which was kind of an in the moment slip, and he kinda stopped things, asking me if I said what I just did. I thought I screwed things up, but admitted to it. I let out that taboo fantasy turned me on (obviously not admitting it being a reality) and he said it was the same for him. Without any kind of discussion of actually doing it, he just blurts out 'so mom, you like stroking your son's cock?' I ended up turned on even more by him with that sentence, and we quickly went into full mode of him calling me mom, and me refering to him like he was my son. We had an amazing night, and I can't describe how hot it was hearing him say 'mom I'm going to cum,' when he was fucking me. First time he came in the condom, while he was inside me. Second time, he came on my face, and asked me if, "wanted my son's cum all over my slutty face?" It was just a surreal experience with him, and he was an amazing lover, with all the talk making it one of the hottest experiences I've had recently. It's also really pushed my mind even more towards thinking of my actual son and thinking about him as a possible lover. I had just intended the night to a fun Halloween to 'scratch my itch,' but it ended up just putting more fuel on a fire that's been burning for a while. Looking back at it now too, I realize the guy was very similar looking to my son, so that probably played a part in me choosing to go for him at the club. It also made me wonder if he may have had fantasies of his own mother, cause he really took to it quick, when I let that line slip.













