I was in my early teens when this TRUE STORY began, my mother was 45. I was the only son and I had no sister and no brother, growing up I thought that...I was a normal teenage lad, I liked girls but strangely I also liked other lads my own age or older, I even liked some men also and I also liked older females.my young teen raging hormones were going into overdrive, they were going crazy and ever since my first ever wank I would several times a day sport a hardon, my young teen cock kept pushing. I reached forward and unclipped her bra, which fell onto the bed to give me free access to her swinging tits. She gasped with pleasure as I continued thrusting into her. I pulled out and pulled her thong to the floor, then laid her on her back on the bed before penetrating her again. “You look so sexy right now!” I told her. “No I don’t!” she replied coyly. “I know that sooo many guys would disagree” I told her. “What do you mean?” she asked. “Loads of guys will have had mucky thoughts about. I could see in his eyes that he wasnt sorry one bit for killing his father but was only sorry for killing my husband. I could feel my body begin to shiver and shake as the shock of what happened took hold of me. My son held me closer resting my head on his bony chest. He kissed me on the top of my head and held me tight. I closed my eyes soaking in the comfort he was giving me. Then out of nowhere came this sensation like some sort of water rinsing over my body and I felt clean for the first. Bob said he was saving his load for me tonight. I want to wine and dine you seeing that I've not got to drive tonight like the first date we went on, then I want to get you in bed and give you the most intense love making session ever.Oh I'm on a promise am I Bob, he smiled and hugged me tight, I've really missed you he said, I replied, well Bob you'll be sick of seeing me by the time summer ends well it'll certainly be one to remember if it stays at this pace, no chance he said you make me.