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Randy & Dianne

by DiannesAnus

Copyright© 2026 by DiannesAnus

Erotica Sex Story: Diannes son Randy needs confidence. Can Dianne help?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Incest   Mother   Son   Cream Pie   First   .

“Can we have sex mama?”

Dianne almost dropped her cup of morning coffee.

<long staring pause>

Frustrated, Randy stood and left for school.

Dianne sat there in her gown, felt like she had been punched in her gut. “Did my son really just ask me to have sex? How did this even enter his mind as an idea?” she thought.

She now could think of nothing else as she showered and got ready for work. People at work noticed she seemed distanced and not talkative as she is usually. Some even asked, “are you okay?” and she nod yes.

Dianne had been dating Donald since her divorce several years ago. She met Donald at lunch and told him what Randy asked.

“and?” Donald asked.

“What! What do you mean and?” Dianne asked irritated.

“What did you say when he asked?”

“I-I was shocked ... I said, nothing. I stared at him and he got angry and went to school.”

“Hm okay.”

“Donald! What do you mean, hm okay?!”

“Well, first of all Dianne, you never answered his question. I’m assuming your answer is no.” Donald explained.

“Well, of course Donald! I thought that was obvious.”

“Why?” Donald asked.

“Huh? What do you mean why? He’s my son Donald.You don’t think it’s weird?”

“Dianne, he’s eighteen, he’s constantly thinking about sex. What if he wasn’t your son and you and I weren’t dating?”

“Um, I don’t, I’m thirty-eight though.” Dianne reasoned.

“Okay, so if you were closer to his age and not his mother you’d have sex with him?”

Dianne felt flustered, “I-I don’t know.”

“Dianne, you’re a beautiful woman, you have a great figure. I’m sure Randy has seen you naked or semi naked. I can see where he’s coming from.”

“So you think I should have sex with my son?”

“I didn’t say that. I’m saying you should talk to him and be understanding. Explain to him calmly what you feel. And listen to him and find out where he’s coming from.”

“Okay, okay, you’re always so calm. Does anything rattle you?” Dianne asked.

“No, not really. I like to reason, not get overly emotional.”

“You think it’s reasonable for me to have sex with my son?”

“Your son is a grown man. It’s doesn’t matter what I think. He’s your son and it’s nobody’s business what you and your son do or don’t do.”

“I don’t know if I could do it even if I wanted.”

“Well, I’m really not trying to talk you into anything, but I can tell you his confidence in himself would definitely go up. You mentioned once he was struggling to meet and date girls.”

“Could that be why he asked me for sex?” Dianne asked.

“It makes sense to me. Have you seen him naked?”

“I’ve never thought about it, but yes I have.”

“So that shows he’s comfortable with you seeing his dick.” surmised Donald.

“I love Randy. I want him to feel confident, I just don’t know.”

“Well, it doesn’t hurt to talk and don’t be afraid to be upfront and say what you really feel.” encouraged Donald.

When Dianne arrived home she asked Randy if they could talk.

“Yea mom, but first I wanted to say I’m sorry how I acted this morning. I should have known that was a shocking question. I’m just going through some things.”

“Honey, we’ve always been close, and yes asking me to have sex with you threw me off guard, I wish now I had responded differently. Can you tell why you ask that?”

“Mama, Alison and I have been dating a few months now and she wants to do it. I ... I just don’t feel...”

“Confident?” Dianne interjected.

“Exactly. And if the sex doesn’t go well, I could lose her.”

“What makes you think the sex couldn’t go well?”

“Nothing, really, it’s just something I worry about.”

“Why do you think having sex with me would change anything?” Dianne asked.

“Mama, since you and dad got a divorce, it’s just been you and I. We’ve seen each other naked many times and we are close. I feel like if I could have sex with a woman I care about, and can see that I can perform, it would make me feel better about having sex with Alison.”

“I can understand that honey. Do me a favor ... can I think about it?”

 
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