Please Fuck Me Son!

My first try at writing a story… Please Fuck Me Son! After my sons 18th birthday, I found myself looking at him differently than I used to. He seemed to have turned into a man overnight! Eric is a foot taller than me, strong broad shoulders, big hands, big brown eyes, in a word, handsome! Eric’s real dad and I had divorced when Eric was about eight. Eric grew very protective of me and still is. He always tries to take care of me and worries about me. I just laugh about it, but I secretly love it! I started to fantasies about what it would be like to have him touch my body and kiss him. When I gave him hugs, I found myself pressing my body as close as I could to his and stay there as long as I could. I made sure to where revealing shirts and short skirts with no panties on just hoping to catch him looking at my tits or hoping that I would get the opportunity to “accidentally” flash him my shaved pussy. This continued for several months. I caught him checking me out on several occasions and I’m pretty sure he got a good look at my pussy a couple of times! I was getting more and more turned on at the thought of my son fucking me! All I had to do was think about it and my pussy would get wet and my juices would start running down my inner thighs. I knew something had to give! I guess at this point I should also say that I remarried about a year after Eric’s biological dad and I divorced. He’s a great husband who took Eric in as his own. My husband and I have a great sex life. We are very adventurous and try and talk about new things.