Many people have asked me how things got started between my sons and me... well, here it goes!

It all stems from me simply being myself. I have always been pretty outward with my sexuality in the sense that I love to be flirty, I wear revealing clothes, I do vaguely sexual things that are innocent enough on the surface but force you to wonder "Is she doing that on purpose? Is she trying to tell me something!?" I was always very physically connected with my boys, giving them extra long hugs with faces in cleavage, plenty of kisses, gentle touches, just being very warm and caring, that sort of thing. My typical daily wear is a night gown, silky, with spaghetti straps and a low, laced neck line. The kind that just barely comes down below your bottom and if you bend over even the slightest amount it will reveal that spot where your thighs meet your butt and the vague shadow between your thighs where you KNOW a vagina is hiding!

Kinda like this one: https://www.imagefap.com/photo/159989800/?pgid=&gid=10387077&page=0

I would do things to foster their curiosity like leaving my dirty panties lying on the bathroom floor after a shower, and wouldn't you know it... they would ALWAYS disappear shortly thereafter! I would usually find them tucked under a mattress or stuffed in their closet, soiled with their cum. And because boys are super predictable, sooner or later one of them made a bold move.

One day I was putting away the dishes and Luke was sitting at the dining room table pretending to be looking at his phone and not staring at my ass every time I bent over to get a dish or reached up high to put something away (he loved to do this). I would give him suggestive wiggles, bend over and prolong it for juuuust a few seconds longer than necessary. I would look back and catch him staring, and he would quickly look back at his phone. He must have finally reasoned that if I was upset about it, I would have said something and not just smirked and gone back to putting the dishes away. I saw him get up from the table as I was bending down to get another dish, and so I held my pose long enough for him to walk up behind me, giving him a FULL view of Mommy's goods. From behind me I heard him say "They're so pretty!" I glanced back, seeing he was totally transfixed on Mommy's backside... "Oh, sweetie?? What's pretty?" His face turned red as an apple, I don't think he even knew where he was and what he was saying... he was operating on pure instinct! Struggling to find the courage to form his lustful thoughts into actual words, he stumbles "Ummm your panties... they're... just so pretty!" He speaks so awkwardly and uneven, as if he is rushing to get it all out before he loses his nerves! Still bent over and looking directly at him "Oh yes, I really like this pair. They're very soft too... do you want to feel how soft they are?" His eyes go totally wide, completely astonished that he had just been invited to touch the panties his own Mother was wearing! He doesn't say anything, he just reaches his hand in and presses two fingers against the mound of my vagina rubbing them back and forth a couple times, my legs already beginning to tremble with excitement I can't help but let out a subtle moan as I bite my lip! "Wow, mom! They're really nice!" and with no further prompting from me, he reaches his two fingers under the gusset of my panties pulling them away from my body fully exposing Mommy's hole! He pulls them towards his face, inhaling deeply his Mother's scent! "They're kinda sticky and they smell SOOO good!" I am on the verge of cumming already and I manage to mutter "They smell like Mommy's..." my sentence is interrupted as he has already made this deduction and has pulled my panties down to my knees before burying his face in my now gushing hole! I spasm and convulse as his tongue explores my crevices while his nose nuzzles my butthole. His licking and sniffing instantly sends me into one of the most intense orgasms I have ever felt! I am squirting like a fire hydrant and he is just lapping it up... which only makes it even more intense causing an even bigger gush! The entire exchange only lasted about 2, maybe 3 minutes, but it felt like an eternity! Then, as suddenly as it had begun, he retreated up to his room leaving me lying on the kitchen floor... twitching and gasping for air!

He later admitted to me that he only ran off because he was embarrased that he had cum in his pants and wasn't sure what to do about it. Knowing what he knows now, he wishes he would have pulled his pants down and made me clean him up... and I couldn't agree more!

The next few days were even more interesting because the veil had finally been lifted from his eyes, and now a NEW fire was burning in his mind! But... that's a story for another day!