The Son Peeks Out After the Winter – A Son’s Perspective, Part 1

"It all began by chance, seeing some things he wasn’t supposed to, then he saw more... much more."

It all began by chance, seeing some things he wasn’t supposed to, then driven by curiosity and hormonally clouded judgement, he saw more. Then by design and persistence, eventurally Tommy discovered the secret his mother was keeping from everyone.By the...

Mom’s Laptop, Part 5

"Katie is over at the house and, well . . ."

I sat in front of my laptop. Katie stood right behind me and bent down to see the screen. I brought up Bongacams.“This is what Toby was looking at,” I said. Toby is my sixteen-year-old son.“Wow,” Katie answered, peering at...

My Tight Foreskin

"Mum helps son with tight foreskin problem"

This story takes place in 1978. I was nineteen and still living at home with my parents in Swindon in the United Kingdom.I was sexually active and had lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I was still finding my...

Mom’s Laptop, Part 4

"Toby masturbates, twice, and then mom takes things into her own hands."

I stood in my bedroom doorway and watched my son, Toby, masturbate. He noticed me and a slight smile crossed his lips. He’d stroke for maybe ten seconds, then he’d move my laptop’s mouse and go back to stroking.He looked...

Mom’s Laptop, Part 3

"I get Toby off in the bathtub, then go to my laptop..."

“Toby”, I asked, “why are you in the bathtub? I don’t think you’ve taken a bath since you were ten.”He was now sixteen and it appeared Staying at Home during the COVID-19 outbreak was driving him crazy. He was using...

Mom’s Laptop, Part 2

"Toby masturbates, I masturbate, and then..."

My son, Toby, was masturbating when I walked past his room. The door was wide open. He lay naked on his bed, stroking his cock and looking at his cell phone. I walked in and said, “You know, you should...

Mom’s Laptop

"Mom sees son masturbating and, chaotically, they both get off."

I was in my bathrobe, just taking the waffle out of the toaster, when I realized I’d left Lushstories open on my laptop. I was downstairs in the kitchen, my laptop was upstairs in my bedroom, and my son was...

A Son Comforts His Widowed Mum Ch.1

"A mother and son grow extremely close after the funeral."

When my father died I danced a jig.My fellow workers in the warehouse laughed and questioned my joviality. Tact restrained me from telling them that the piece of shit that was my father had kicked the bucket but brown-bread he...