Most boys have mom fantasies. I get asked all the time, something along the lines of, what is wrong with me for thinking about my mother. I say, absolutely nothing. Guys have been lusting after their mothers since Greek times and likely before. We only have hints at incest in Greek Tragedies and Shakespeare plays, which suggests that wanting mommy goes back centuries. I have no doubt that jacking off to the thought of your mother naked is just a right of passage for boys, therefore no need to feel badly about it. Honestly, I would think something was wrong with you if you denied you ever had mommy fantasies. Most women, however, miss their chance. They either do not admit their lust for their own sons or they miss the cues that their boys are sending them. I almost missed the cues. I knew my boys were jacking off all the time. I just did not know they were jacking off to me. I was clueless that my boys lusted after me and I studied all the Greek tragedies in college, LOL.
My boys jacking off awakened me. Part of it was the timing too. I was fresh off a nasty divorce and in my sexual prime with no cock around to satisfy me. That was at least until I realized that my boys were down to fuck their mommy whore. All the clues were there that they lusted after me. I just did not pick up on them immediately. Once I did though, there was no turning back. I have three sons, two in their early 30s from husband number one, and a young teen boy from my boy toy husband. My youngest son gets the benefit of my mommy learning curve. He is very grateful to his horny older brothers for opening Pandora’s box. I am just glad I picked up the cues before it was too late. I love being a dirty mommy. I am pretty sure my boys love that I am one too. Maybe, I can be your phone sex mommy and make it feel like you are fucking your own sexy mommy!















When I get visits from my boys it’s always for some crazy, super sexy Mom phone sex that goes on and on for hours one way or another. Today I was dressed in a sexy, frilly dress with a silky top to match. I laid on my belly with my head sideways on a soft pillow with my feet up in the air kicking back and forth gently. The frilly dress was short enough to show off my bare creamy thighs, and I moaned a little in thought while sucking on the big fat cock that was in pumping in and out of my mouth from the side. I was feeling a little whimsical today, dreamy and cute, and my son was more than happy to facefuck me while I contemplated my life and the choices that brought me here. Were they great decisions or only moderately awesome ones, that led to me sucking my son’s dick here in the moonlight from the window, entertaining super sexy all over the place Mom fantasies with my own brats? I didn’t know, what I did know was how fucking tasty my son’s throbbing cock really was, and just how hard it was to keep myself from revealing my inner hungry whore and pushing him down to deep throat him. It was supposed to be gentle, I was supposed to lay there and pretend to be half asleep like he was having his way with his sleeping, possibly drugged mommy. The idea was sexy but damn did I want to ride and buck and fuck his sperm right up into my horny mommy snatch. I forced myself to behave, to play into the fantasy, it was hard with what a horny cumslut I’ve always been, especially for my big dicked sons, but I have also always been giving and passionate and he was so delicious. I definitely didn’t want to ruin the mood by being overeager and going against his inner desires for the evening. In the end I let him have his Milf phone sex desires while praying he’d go lower and fuck my brains out.




