Mom in trouble

Oh shit! I thought. I really didn’t even think of that. When I got home luckily my husband and son were at the golf practice range, having left a note. I didn’t know how they would react to my condition and I didn’t want to report the assault. Doubtful they could find the people involved anyway. I removed my clothes and threw them in the outside trash bin. I was going to move them later but needed them out of the house. I took a shower and dressed, then because I had some time, I took the soiled clothes to a public dumpster. Again, luckily got back just before my hubby and son returned.

I did a good job of acting normal and the next few weeks I rode the subway with no further assaults. But to my shock and embarrassment, I got horny whenever I thought about the event. All those cocks and the pussy even got my pussy wet.

We have a swimming pool and one day I was doing dishes and looked out the window to see my son on the diving board. He had a fit body with a six pack abs. I noticed what a handsome young man he had become. My gaze traveled down and I noticed the bulge in his speedos. My god! I thought, that can’t be his cock! It can’t be that big, he’s only 16. I realized I was staring at my son’s cock and tore my eyes away from the window. I was ashamed of myself but I couldn’t stop thinking about his bulge. If his cock was as big as the bulge indicated he must be at least 8 inches! My cunt started getting wet and I tried to get the image out of my mind but it was a losing fight. Despite my shame I returned to the window and he was getting out of the pool, much closer to the window. With his suit wet it clung to him and I could clearly see the outline of his cock. It was lying along the leg and and almost reached the waistband. My god! He’s hung like a horse! Why hadn’t I noticed that before. But then he’d just gotten the speedos. Despite my shame at the thoughts I was having, my hand slipped under the waistband of my shorts and sought my already erect clit. I moaned as I found it and I rubbed it in little circles, using my other hand to rub my nipple. I watched his tight ass as he walked to the board again. He stood for what seemed like too long before he looked straight at the window and smiled. I quickly ducked out of sight wondering if he had seen me watching or just looked at the house. I went to my room and sat on the bed, shaking with the emotions running through me. I had to get a grip! This is my son, I thought. There is no way he would find me sexy. That thought also astounded me! Was I thinking I wanted him to fuck me? To my horror the answer was yes!