How Can I Tell My Son?

Should I tell him..? What would I even say..?

Ever since my son, Michael, was 12 years old, he's had an off and on friendship with this other boy from our neighborhood, Jayden. When they first met, he was more of a bully to my son, then as time went on they became friends which lasted till their Junior year where he started bullying my son again. This was short lived, likely due to some argument over a girl, and they finished the year as friends once again. However the bullying seems to be coming back again, or maybe that's just how this boy is, recently, mostly due to the soccer team they both play on. My son loves playing soccer and was proud when he made his high school's team, however he's not the best player, even if I'd never admit that to him. His friend however was the star player and was far more popular as a result. The bullying began when the girl my son was crushing on was taken to prom by his friend, and from what I heard, fucked that night by him. My son was hurt, but the harassment continued as girls threw themselves at this other boy while my son got little to nothing in the form of female attention.

This only got worse with what happened yesterday. My son had a game out of town and would need to stay in a hotel. My husband couldn't travel with us so it was just my son and I at the hotel for a night for this game. At the game, right away at the start my son's bully was injured and had to sit the rest of the game out. This absence gave my son the room needed to finally step up and prove himself. As the game went on and he did better and better, I along with the other parents and kids began cheering him on more and more. During halftime, it was clear the team was going to win and I told my son from the stands how proud I was of him. Unable to play, his bully decided to sit next to me talking. We talked about his behavior towards my son and what I thought of it.

"You can't keep bullying my son every time something goes wrong between you two. You're friends one minute then enemies the next. If you can't be respectful then I don't want you hanging around him anymore." I told him sternly.

"What do you mean? I don't bully him. We just like the same girls in school and he always acts so afraid to talk to them so I go up instead. I try to tell him to go up to girls but he never listens." he told me.

"Really? He tells me you go after the girls he likes on purpose. Why don't you try finding different girls?, like one he wouldn't go after himself?" I asked.

"I don't go after the girls he likes on purpose, we mostly like the same girls anyway it's just I actually try to talk to them. Honestly if I were to go after a girl he can't or won't go after it'd have to be you. I mean you are a beautiful woman, and I'm sure we'd have a great time together, but it just not something I'd expect to happen." he replied.

"I'm flattered, but why should I believe you're not just covering for yourself?" I asked back.

"I don't know, I guess you can't. But if I can't chase after the girls in school because he'll think I'm bullying him, then I guess I'll have to go after you instead. In fact, I think you'd be a better woman than most of the girls in school anyway." he told me before putting his arm around me. We kept chatting the rest of the game and while I was hesitant to believe his words, his actions were making me soften up to him. Ever since that game, I've looked at him differently, and things between us wouldn't be the same.

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Jayden has been relentless these past few weeks. He and my son have been getting along much better, but that hasn't helped me because his attention is now spent trying to fuck me. If I wasn't married and the mother of his friend I might have fallen to the temptation already. I have to it admit how tempting it is, I mean a 6'3", 18 year old, athletic black boy whose clearly experienced and confident around women, or my 5'10", 56 year old, overweight and balding husband. The biggest help, or problem, keeping me from fucking him is that at least one of the men in my life is always at home. Either my son or my husband. But this Saturday afternoon, both were out for some time together leaving me home alone.

I sat on the couch watching one of my favorite shows, gently circling my fingers over my little clit as my two favorite characters finally confessed their love and started having sex. God I was so hot, so turned on. Then the doorbell rang. "Fuck, who is it now?" I thought as I paused and went to answer. Go figure, it's Jayden looking for my son. I told him he isn't here and won't be back for a few hours, words that I didn't think through as they left my lips. He weaseled his way through the door and we went inside. I told him he could hang out and wait, maybe my son would be back early, but to not bother me. I continued watching my show, unable to pleasure myself but still horny from what I was watching.

Jayden could see me squirming, getting hot as the characters made love. He moved and sat next to me, arm around my shoulder. "I'm so happy you're finally ready..." he said as his right hand parted my thighs and rubbed over my clothed pussy. I wasn't ready, nor was I trying to fuck him, but look how it looked to him. The mom you've been after for weeks is home alone, invites you in, and watches porn on the TV right there in the living room. After realizing how this looked, I finally fell. I didn't go for a reluctant kiss and let him do what he wants, if I'm going to cheat, I'm going all in. I did kiss him, but it was a long make out session interrupted by the two of us removing our clothes down to our bare skin.

I hoped upon his lap, positioned his rock hard cock in my pussy and sat back on it. With him fully inserted, and my large naked boobs hanging free over his face, I looked him dead in the eyes and said, "I swear to God if my husband or my son hears anything about this, the only safe place from me is hell, you understand?" I said looking into his soul. He just nodded quietly as I began to bounce up and down on his black dick. He had a larger dick, about 5.5" but rock hard. It's been so long since my weak husband could fuck me properly. My pussy was already leaking fluid, lubricating his dark cock meat as it stretched my pale hole apart. He was motorboating my tits, far bigger than the little girls still in school for sure. We'd make out in between his suckling of my tits, my speed on his cock increasing while his hands slapped and grabbed hold of my ass.

He was the first black man I've ever been with, and the first man since I married my husband 30 years ago. Our rhythm became so quick that he lifted me up in the air, holding me as he stood and just power fucked me in his arms for a solid minute while my legs dangled in the air like a slut. When his arms got tired of holding me, we fell to the floor together with me on my back and his big black cock deep inside my cunt where it belonged. He was way fucking better at this than I thought he would be. I remember my first time, as a girl back in highschool. I told my mom I was going out with my girl friends but really was getting fucked in the backseat of my secret boyfriends car. His cock is nothing compared to this, and his "fucking" was three minutes and a mess, whereas Jayden and I were here past ten minutes and he was still going strong. My husband believes we were virgins when we married, I choose to keep him happy by not telling him I had been fucked by three different men before we met. This is the first time I've ever cheated though, but at least it's worth it.

Speaking of worth it, I have yet to be given an orgasm from my husband. It's so bad I've convinced myself they aren't real and my girl friends are making it up. So you can imagine the genuine surprise on my face when Jayden is laying on top, ravaging my pussy and I feel my first ever orgasm at 53 years old. My mouth was wide open in complete shock. I genuinely didn't know what was happening to me as it reached every part of my body. All I could yell out was a loud, orgasmic, "YES! YES! YES!" as he fucked me to pleasure I didn't know possible. Our sweaty bodies couldn't get tighter together in this moment as he crushed me against the floor, railing my pussy deep. We rolled over so I was on top, and my pussy was grinding hard and deep on his cock, my tits pressed against his chest while he held me tight.

"I'm not cumming till you say how much you love this big nigga dick!" he moaned.

"I love it! I really, really love it! It's so fucking good in me!" I moaned.

"Not good enough, bitch. Say I love this big nigga dick!" he shouted and slapped my ass hard.

"Oh fuck! I love this big nigga dick! I want this big nigga dick to cum for me!" I moaned.

As I finished begging, Jayden's cock twitched inside my pussy and exploded a huge load I could feel swimming up inside my pussy. Lucky for him I was in the middle of my second orgasm, and there was nothing that would stop me from grinding on his cock now. He had ejaculated, but I kept fucking. Using his load as lube, I fucked him harder and faster for three more minutes, keeping his cock hard inside me, until he shot a second smaller load into my pussy. This time I stopped and let his softening cock slide out of my hole, his cum leaking out behind it. He had given me a huge, deep creampie, but part of it had leaked out on his chest so I got up to clean it. Kneeling at his side, I sucked the load up off him in my mouth and played with it. He tasted so good, even if it had leaked from my vagina first. I made sure to clean his cock up, sucking him deep in my mouth.

I kissed him one last time as we got dressed, and told him if he keeps his stupid little mouth shut we can make this a regular thing, but if he tells anyone, I'd ruin his life forever. He left the house, and I went upstairs to shower. I made sure my pussy was cleaned out thoroughly then got out and got dressed again. The rest of the night was how I thought it'd be, dinner and relaxing on the couch with my husband. He didn't even know that I had been fucked just a few hours ago on the floor right in front of us. That his precious wife had been creampied by our son's black friend. Maybe I could keep my son from being bullied if I kept fucking his friend in secret, after all, I'm too old to get pregnant...