The Dilemma of Mom
Copyright© 2026 by TabooMatt
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - My mom struggles with her urges. I'm her son, but I'm a man as well. We are close, is that enough?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Reluctant Incest Mother Son
“Cover yourself honey.” mom said walking in my room on Saturday morning as I slept naked.
“You know I sleep naked mama.” I replied as I lay on my back, my semi hard penis laying to the side.
“I know, why do you do that?”
“I like feeling free.” I replied.
“Feeling free...?” mom asked.
I gestured at now my hard penis.
Mom glanced at it and walked out shaking her head.
This seem to happen almost every Saturday and sometimes mornings before school. And the truth is I did like my mom looking at my penis. I always wanted to think she liked looking at my penis and I started trying to see how long she stared at it when she came in my room. Some mornings I pretended to be asleep and peaked through my eye lids when she walked in, her stare always seemed to be around a few seconds and it got to the point where she no longer said anything about covering myself.
My mom and I have always been close. I was always there for her because my dad stayed drunk most of the time. Since I was seventeen, I’d drive her anywhere we went. Grocery store, mall, or just out to eat. She had me when she was seventeen so now that she was thirty-four it didn’t feel like she was old. I was always trying to make my mom laugh and not think about my drunk dad. We watched same tv shows, movies, and we could talk for hours. I saw her many times naked or just pantys. She was a attractive woman. Her best feature to me was her ass.
Her ass had a very nice shape. I thought about it many times jacking off, but I never really thought about doing anything physical with my mom until now. Maybe it was because I was getting older and I was horny all the time. My mom and I were close but I didn’t know if I could talk to her about being attracted to her though.
I decided I would expose myself more to mom. Walk around house naked, showing her my cock as much as possible. My thought was if she saw my dick often maybe she would think about it. Maybe she would like looking at it. Also, I would try to see her naked as often as I could, hoping she’d get used to being naked around me more, and maybe lead to something.
Days and weeks went by. Mom saw my penis all the time and would smile and shake her head. I’d walk in on mom naked in the bathroom, her bedroom, with no reaction usually. I didn’t know how to progress from this point or if I even should. But I thought about her all the time, her lips, her bushy pubic hair, her well shaped ass. And then one evening my mom said she needed to talk to me.
She said, “I know what your doing honey.”
“What do you mean mama?”
“You’re always naked around me, you’re always looking at me when I’m naked. That doesn’t bother me honey, but I feel like you’re wanting more. Am I right?”
“What if I were mama?”
“I don’t think I can do that honey, and I don’t think we should. We are close, and I love our relationship and I wouldn’t want to do anything that may change that.”
“So you’ve thought about it...?” I interjected.
“Well ... yea, we have fantasies, but that doesn’t mean we should do it.”