My Feet And My Smelly Socks Waiting For Your Tongue😈👣

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Mom Lusts For Son

Mom lusts for her son’s large cock after covertly watching him masturbate.

I watched my son, Brad, masturbate last night.  Now, please don’t judge me … it isn’t like I planned to … it just happened.  I was up late doing laundry, and I had a few things that needed to go into his room.  When I came up to his door, it was cracked open.  It was my intention to push the door open just enough to set his things on the little stand just inside the door and then leave.  However … when I did that the door swung open a little further and I suddenly looked upward and caught a glimpse of him in the mirror above the dresser.

He was lying naked on his bed … the covers thrown off to the side.  And he had his cock in his hand, slowly stroking it while he was watching something on his electronic tablet.  My breath caught in my throat … I couldn’t believe how big it was!!  It looked huge!!  And even in the mirror, I could see that the tip was covered with shiny pre-cum which he would occasionally run his fingers over to lubricate his shaft.  My pussy tingled and then quickly throbbed with a strong desire.  My mind immediately went crazy with the thoughts of running over to the bed and taking over … licking and sucking on his cock before mounting his huge shaft and showing him what a real woman feels like.  I suppose that I should have actually been really upset about him jerking off to porn … but instead I lusted for him and his cock.

I don’t know how long that I stood there, mesmerized by his large manhood contemplating how it would feel in my now dripping wet pussy.  I was so captivated with it that I forgot that this was my own son that I was looking at.  His hand began stroking a little faster and I couldn’t help but to rub my pussy gently through my clothing while I watched.  I don’t really know how long it was until he suddenly threw his head back and moaned very loudly.  At the same time his cock began spurting hot white creamy cum all over his belly.  I nearly climaxed myself right there at the sight of him cumming.  All at once though, it dawned on me where I was and who I was watching!  I quickly pulled the door back the way it was, and beat a hasty retreat to my bedroom.

When I got there, I realized that I was so wet that I had soaked completely through not only my panties, but my shorts too!  With my heart still beating rapidly, I quickly closed and locked the door before stripping out of my clothes.  I then lay on my bed and fantasized about his cock while I rammed the fingers of my right hand into my soggy pussy and rubbed my hard clit with the other.  It was only moments before I climaxed and it was so intense that I had to bite my pillow to keep from crying out too loudly because I was afraid that he might hear me.  But I didn’t stop there.  I kept playing with myself until I had three or four more orgasms and then fell into a deep exhausted sleep while still naked.  I have never slept nude before… even after sex.

Now, it is morning, and I am feeling very guilty as I get dressed and make my way down to the kitchen to make breakfast.  Fortunately, when Brad comes in, he is in a hurry and gobbles his food down before quickly heading out the door.  I breathe a sigh of relief that he doesn’t say anything, although I’m not really sure that he saw me since he was looking at his tablet.  I’m hoping that he didn’t and I’m not sure what I will say if he says that he did.  However, I couldn’t help but check out the bulge in his crotch as he walks up to me and gives me a good-bye peck on the check.  I should have known that something might be up because he doesn’t do that very often, but instead, I nearly melt on the spot from the closeness of him.  After he leaves the house, I go into the room to see if I can find the tablet to see what he was looking at, but it’s not there, he must have taken it with him.

Just being in his room arouses me now and I contemplate lying on his bed and masturbating, but I suddenly come to my senses and I don’t.  Instead, I quickly get out of there before I succumb to that temptation. During the day I try to keep myself really busy so that I’m not thinking about him and his cock, but that plan is not working very well.  No matter what I do, the image of his big cock keeps coming back to me.  My pussy gets wet and it throbs whenever the vision of his manhood pops up in my head.  What is making things even worse is the fact that his father had left me for his much younger secretary several months ago and I haven’t had any real sex since then. My fingers can only do so much and I’m too damn embarrassed to go into an adult novelty store and buy a dildo.

By early afternoon, I am built up to a frenzied state again and I have to go into my bedroom where I strip down naked.  Both my panties and shorts are soaked again!  I proceed to relieve some of the sexual pressure by ramming my fingers into my cunt again and again while rubbing my clit until I am writhing around in a massive orgasm followed by a couple more.  My orgasms are so intense that I’m glad that I had put a couple of towels down on the bed or I would have soaked the sheets too.  When I’m done, I’m sweating and I’m covered in my own juices so I jump in the shower real quick to cool down and clean up.  For some unknown reason, I don’t bother with a bra or panties when I get dressed again, putting on only a rather tight tee shirt and a pair of gym shorts.  Even after my shower, the room still smells like sex so I take the towels and my soiled clothes and throw them in the washer.

Later that afternoon, when Brad comes home from school, he goes into his room where he also changes into some shorts and a tee-shirt.  He then comes into the kitchen where I am starting to fix dinner and we begin talking about his day at school.  Just his presence there is arousing me and I feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples getting hard.  I’m mentally cursing myself for not wearing underwear when I see him actually staring at my hard nipples poking out through the rather thin fabric of my tight tee-shirt. There is a lull in the conversation and then he suddenly drops the bombshell that rocks my world over to upside down, “I saw you watching me last night, Mom.”

My heart falls all the way down to my feet and I feel the color draining out of my face as I attempt to deny the fact by stammering out, “I … I don’t know what you are talking about!”

“Of course you do, Mom!” he says in a factual manner.  “You stood there in my doorway for a very long time watching in the mirror as I jerked off.  I even saw that you were rubbing yourself too while you watched.  You should have known that I’d be able to see you in the mirror too, just like you could see me.”  The color that had drained from my face returned tenfold as a deep crimson blush.  I open my mouth to try to speak, but no words come out, just some weird sounds.  Then he says, “But it is okay, Mom; it was really hot having you standing there watching me … especially when I saw the look on your face when I started shooting off.  It made me cum so hard!!  And then, I’ll bet that you probably went to your bedroom afterwards and frigged yourself until you came too.”

I know that my blush deepens and I try to say indignantly, “I did not!”

“Then why did I hear lots of loud moaning coming from behind your closed door?”

That is the final straw!  I am totally humiliated and embarrassed beyond belief!  Even though I briefly wonder why he was standing at my door listening, I run crying from the room; tears streaming down my face in total mortification.  ‘How could I have been so damn stupid not to realize that he could also see me in the mirror?’ I ask myself as I try my best to retreat.

I don’t realize that that Brad is right behind me as I’m going down the hallway.  He manages to stop my retreat with a big hand on my shoulder right before I get to my room and he quickly says, “I’m sorry, Mom, I shouldn’t have said anything like that.  Please accept my apology!”  He turns me around right there in the hallway and looks down into my eyes.  It is then that I fully realize just how tall my son has gotten; he’s probably six or eight inches taller that I am.  He puts his arms around me and hugs me tightly to him. I’m extremely sorry, Mom.  Please forgive me.”

Damn!! Having him hugging me is just making things even worse now, but I manage to croak out, “I forgive you, Son!  Please forgive me for watching you … uh … uh … masturbate.”  With tears still flowing, I bury my face in his shoulder in shame. However, I feel my pussy getting really wet again just from the scent of him and his strong arms around me, not to mention the fact that my big bra-less tits are pressed up against his muscled chest and I can feel his hard cock pressing up against my belly.  Once more I wonder how his manhood would feel inside me. Then I shake my head slightly and try to firmly tell myself, ‘NO!  That would be so wrong!!  That would be incest!’  But that argument is not working; my pussy is still throbbing with desire.  I can’t believe that I’m so fucking turned on by my own son!!  It’s like that intense desire from my pussy has taken over my logical brain so that it is giving me naughty carnal thoughts that I should not have.

He says softly, “It is alright, Mom.  Like I said, it was really hot having you watching me.  I know that it is hard on you with Dad being gone and I’m trying my best to do what I can to help you.  I really didn’t mean to hurt you!”

What he says is true, he helps out a lot around the house, probably more than my husband ever did. “I know that you didn’t, Son, and you really do help me out a lot.  I appreciate it so much.”

We are silent after that and a few minutes later my tears have quit flowing.  He releases his grip on me and gently wipes the tears from my face while he says, “And if you ever need anything, just ask.”

When he pulls back slightly, I glance down at the fabulous looking bulge in his shorts. Suddenly my mind is made up.  It’s probably not the best decision that I have ever made, but I reach out and grasp his hard cock through his clothing and softly say, “I need this!  And I need it now!”  All thoughts of impropriety seem to fly out of my head as I squeeze his manhood gently while knowing that I have now crossed a line that I can never cross back over. I can’t look up … I don’t want to see the absolute shock and disbelief that is probably in his eyes.  It seems like I’m in someone else’s body when I slowly drop to my knees in front of him.  Still without looking up, I start pulling down on the elastic waistband of his shorts. As I pull them downward and I let them drop to his ankles, his hard cock pops out and nearly slaps me in the face. For a moment I feel a little faint and unsure because I know how wrong this is … but the sight of his big hard cock bobbing in front of my face pushes those feelings away.

But now my body is on autopilot … there are not any thoughts coming from my brain … they’re only coming from my naughty cunt when I take his long, fat shaft in my hands.  As then, as my hand encircles his big cock and start stroking it, suddenly everything seems okay.  Not a word is spoken as I softly kiss the head of his cock and lick off the pearly drops of pre-cum that are oozing out from my stroking. A few moments later, I slip my lips over the crown and lick the sensitive place underneath it.  He moans out, “Ooohhh, Mooomm!” as I swirl my tongue around the bulbous head.  I can hardly believe the intense feelings going through me, heading straight for my pussy, when I feel his fingers running through my long blond hair while I start to take some more and more of his pole into my mouth.  On one hand, I can hardly believe that I am doing this … but on the other hand, it feels so damn natural!!

I start slowly bobbing my head up and down on his cock.  Just the fact that my own son’s hard cock is in my mouth gives me an unbelievable thrill.  I keep taking more of his manhood inside my oral cavity until I actually gag on it. To try to straighten the path, I tilt my head back, which forces me to look up into his eyes.  I see that they are wide with wonder and dark with lust. I am them able push his cock a little deeper that way, but unfortunately I gag on it again.  I should have known better than to even try since it is so much larger than what my ex-husband’s was and I couldn’t really deep throat him very often.  It seemed like I could mostly only do it when I’d had just a little too much wine.

But Brad moans … loudly … and suddenly I become determined to make this the best blowjob that he’s ever had … if he has even had any.  I keep bobbing my head and pushing my limits.  As his big cockhead attempts to invade my throat, my eyes are watering and I’m glad that I’m not wearing any mascara right now or my face would be a mess.  As his saliva covered cock slides in and out of my mouth, I almost feel like it is fucking my pussy at the same time.  Suddenly he says, “If you keep that up, Mom, I’m going to … uh … cum.

As much as I want him to climax in my mouth so that I can taste his young fertile cum, I really have another more urgent need … my throbbing pussy!  I clamp my fingers around the base of his cock and tug downward on his full balls to hopefully stop his impending orgasm.  Without taking my hand off of his cock, I rise to my feet and tug on his manhood to lead him into my bedroom.  “Wait, Mom!!  My shorts!” he urgently hollers.  In my haste, I’ve forgotten that they are still wrapped around his ankles and I was trying to move him faster than he could move with them there.  I stop and he lifts his feet out of them so that I can lead him into the bedroom next to the bed.

Once there, I turn to face him.  It’s almost like someone else is talking when I ask, “So, do you want to see my tits, Son?”

“Uh … yeah, Mom!” he exclaims like he doesn’t believe his good fortune.  I grab the hem of my shirt and pull it up over my head to expose my big tits with their hard nipples.  “They’re …… they’re …… they’re …… beautiful … Mom!!” he stammers out. His eyes are wide with wonder as he stares at the fleshy globes on my chest.

“Do you want to touch them?” I ask.

“May I?”

“Yes you may.” His hands are visibly shaking as he slowly reaches out and gently lays his fingertips on my tits like he’s afraid to break them.  A thrill, almost like electricity, flows through me at his tender touch as he caresses them and runs his fingers over my nipples.  I almost feel like I’m going to faint.  A moment later, I place my hands on top of his and use them to squeeze my boobs, showing what he can do without hurting me.  Without a word, I physically direct his hands to do the things that I like, including rolling my nipples between his fingertips and lightly pinching them.  My arousal is rising exponentially from his touch and the fact that my own son is playing with my boobs.  Then I reach up and place a hand behind his neck and pull him downward.  “Suck on my nipples, Son!” I demand.

Although he gives me a funny look for a moment, he actually kneels in front of me and takes one of my nipples into his mouth and starts sucking.  “Oh yeah!!!” I moan out.  “Suck them just like that!!!”  I hold his head tightly against my bosom, reveling in the wonderful feelings that he is creating that are going straight to my already dripping pussy.  After a couple of minutes, I say, “Now change sides.”

Suddenly I feel his hand inching up my inner thigh until it reaches the hem of my shorts.  I actually start to tremble from the thought of him touching me in my most private place.  For a moment I do ponder on just how wrong this is, but at the same time, I realize just how badly that I want it.  Involuntarily, I hold his head tighter to my breast until I hear him struggling to breathe … but even then he doesn’t stop sucking on my hard nipple. Then, just as I want, his fingers slide up under the hem and into the leg of my shorts.  His fingers are so close to my dripping pussy that I’m sure that he can feel the moist heat radiating from it.  Then it happens …… his fingertips touch my overheated sex and I nearly melt as he gently caresses my sopping wet pussy lips.

What happens next kind of surprises me, but then again, it doesn’t.  I feel my shorts being slowly pulled down until they go into freefall down around my ankles.  Suddenly I am completely naked in front of my son!!  How bizarre is that?  A moment later, his fingers return to my sloppy sex and I feel him separating my nether lips and caressing my soft inner flesh.  My knees are weak but I unconsciously spread my knees apart to give him a little better access to my overheated pussy.  It is so surreal to have Brad, my very own son, fingering his mother’s wet aroused pussy and once again I almost feel like I’m on the outside looking in.  But the pleasurable feelings are definitely inside me and I start moaning deep in my chest while his fingertips probe my most private place.

After a few minutes, I am nearly delirious with desire.  However, my son has another trick up his sleeve.  He pulls away from my right tit and says, “Sit down on the bed, Mom.”  The bed is behind me, only a couple of steps away, so after I lift my feet to get them disentangled from my shorts I step back and sit on the edge of the bed.  He then urges as he scoots up closer to me, “Lay back, Mom.”  I’m shocked as hell when he lifts up my legs and spreads them with his hands underneath my knees after I lie back.  His next words shock me too.  “You have a beautiful pussy, Mom!” he says.

Not really knowing what to say, I stammer, “Thank … thank you!”  A moment later, he is kissing the backs and insides of my thighs, teasing me deliciously but unmercifully since all I want right now is his cock inside me.  But he has other plans!  He starts licking my pussy lips from the back to the front and lightly teasing my clit with the tip of his tongue.  “Oooooohhhhhh mmmyyyyyy gaaaawwwwd, Brad!” I moan as his tongue separates my lower lips and begins lapping at the pink softness inside.  His sensuous sucking and slow licks are driving me crazy as he starts eating my pussy so wonderfully … like he’s been doing this all of his life!

Without thinking, I put my hands on top of his head and wind my fingers into his hair.  This seems to urge him on as does that fact that I feel like I am absolutely gushing right now.  He tongue fucks me … he sucks on my clit and gently flicks it with his tongue … he licks up and down my gash, his tongue wiggling fabulously from side to side inside me.  My arousal is rising and I start lifting my hips … wanting more of his wonderful tongue while at the same time wondering where he learned to eat pussy so well.   But my wondering is cut a little short when he sucks my clit into his mouth and runs his tongue over it in many different directions.  Suddenly the feelings are starting to become too much!!  “Oooohhhh mmmyyyyyy gaaaaaawwwwwwd!!!” I moan out again. “I’mmmm …… gonna …… cuuuummmmmm!!”

A moment later, I hear myself hollering, “OOOHHH FFFUUUUUCK!!” as my first orgasm generated by another person in so many months slams through my body.  It is massive and I’m yelling out, “OH FUCK!!  OH FUCK!!  OH FUCK!!  OH FFFUUUUCK!!”  My body is shaking and trembling, but Brad doesn’t stop, he only slows down a little. At the same time that I feel his mouth sucking on me and his tongue doing wild things, I also feel warm fluid running down the crack of my ass onto the bed below me, soaking it.  He doesn’t let my arousal slide down very far down though before he starts in again with his talented tongue.  Within seemingly just a few moments, I am screaming out in blissful orgasm again.  I wonder if the neighbors can hear me and if they can, I only hope that they don’t call the police!  A couple of moments later, I push his head away and I can barely get out, “It’s …… too …… sensitive!”

He looks up at me and smiles.  “Did you like that, Mom?”

My body is still shaking and I can barely get out, “Did I like it?  …… No, I didn’t like it …… I LOVED IT!!  Where did … you learn to … eat pussy like that?”  

His only reply is, “You just taught me, Mom.”  He gives me another smile as he gets up.  The bottom of his face is coated with my juices, but he seems not to pay any attention. I notice that his cock is hard again, and even though I know that it is so very wrong, all I want right now is to feel his young manhood inside me.  I know that it is incest, but at this point I really don’t care!  I just want to get fucked by his huge cock!!  I think that he knows this because he asks with a sly little smile, “Do you still want this, Mom?”

Because his hands are still behind my knees, my legs are still in the air and spread apart. My pussy is throbbing with need and his fabulous hard cock is only a couple of inches away from it as it bobs up and down.  Without mincing words, I nearly yell out, “Hell yes, I want it!!  Give it to me, Son.  Fuck your mother, Brad!”  Without really thinking, I reach down and grab his cock and I pull it toward me so that I can work on jamming it into my pussy.  A moment later, the head of his cock is splitting my pussy lips wider open than they already are … and the bulbous head is pushing deeper into my needy fuck hole.  “Oooohhhh ffffuuuuuck yeeeessss!!!” I moan out loudly as his cock starts stretching out my under-used cunt.  I quickly grab a couple of pillows and stuff them under my head so that I can watch him impale me with his big fat cock.

He’s only about two-thirds of the way inside my pussy and already I feel so damn full, much fuller that I have ever felt before.  His father’s cock sure never filled me like this!!  Because I’m feeling so stretched out, I say to him, “Oh my gaaawwwd, Brad, go slow!!  I’ve never had this much cock before!!”

He just smiles as he stops his inward push and starts fucking me in agonizingly slow strokes. While his cock slides in and out, I can see that it is covered in slick juices … my juices!  He says, “So, do you like my cock, Mom?”

“YES!!!  I LOVE your cock, Son!!  Just go easy!!  It’s been a long time!”  And he does go easy, fucking me slowly while gently pushing more and more of his marvelous cock inside my cunt until our bodies nearly meet.  I have to hand it to him; he is being slow and careful with his mom. A few strokes later, I feel his crotch meet mine.  “Damn, I feel so full, Brad!!  Your mom has never felt this full!  Keep fucking me, Brad!  Don’t stop!”

He keeps fucking me slowly, so slowly that I’m about ready to ask him to go faster, but it feels soooo fucking good!!  But somehow, he reads my mind and he starts going a little faster … and shoving his cock inside me a little harder, our bodies making little smacking sounds as they meet.  My arousal is rising higher and higher.  Then, suddenly he pulls out!!  I’m about to holler at him, but he rubs the length of his cock along my wet gooey slit, rubbing his cockhead over my clit with each pass.  I have to admit that it does feel good, but I want more so I start begging, “Damn, Brad!!  Quit teasing me!!  Put your fucking cock back inside of me!!  Damn it, Brad; FUCK ME!!” I demand.  I’m wishing that I could wrap my legs around him and pull him inside me!!

After some more tormenting teasing, he does slide his cock back into my pussy and starts fucking me again.  Like he was reading my mind, he releases my legs and I wrap them around his buttocks and pull him deep inside me.  He reaches up and grasps onto my tits and starts squeezing them while he fucks me harder, ramming his cock into my pussy making the head kiss against my cervix on each inward stroke.  “Ooohhhh mmyyyyy gaaaawwwwwd, yeeeeessssss!!!” I holler out as waves of pleasure start flowing through me.  My body feels like it is so hot … almost like he is fucking me with a red-hot poker!!

I don’t know how …… but he is already about twice the cocksman that his father was!!  He knows how to hit all the right places inside of my cunt while he pounds away at me, driving his cock deeper than any cock has ever been before.  Our bodies are smacking together from the force of his thrusts.  A few moments later my arousal is peaking and unknown to me, my body is tensing up like a guitar string.  Then I suddenly explode in a massive orgasm and I really have no idea what is happening other than there are waves of intense pleasure flowing through me and I am seeing fireworks behind my closed eyelids!!  And then right afterwards, a brilliant starburst!!

As I come down off of my high, I realize that my son is still fucking me!!  I look at him through glazed eyes and wonder when he is going to cum.  His head is thrown back and all kinds of strange, but sexy noises are coming out of his mouth.  Then, abruptly, he slams up against me and lets out an animalistic growl and I feel his big cock pulsing inside me and suddenly I am glad that I continued taking my birth control pills since he is pumping his young fertile cum deep inside my cunt!!  Just then, my next orgasm hits, pushing out whatever thoughts that are my head.  By the time that orgasm is over, I feel like I am nothing but a quivering mound of jelly, unable to move … or even talk … or really even think.

I think that Brad is almost in the same state.  He is holding tightly onto my legs like they are keeping him from falling.  After a few minutes, I say, “That was wonderful, Brad. You are amazing, Son!!”

“Thanks, Mom! You are fantastic too!”

“But what we did was so wrong!  I’m sorry!”

“Don’t be sorry, Mom!  It wasn’t wrong …… it felt so right!  You needed this!!”

“Yes, I did need it …… but I shouldn’t have used you.”

“You didn’t use me … I was a willing participant.”  He pauses for a moment and then says, “I love you, Mom!”  He leans down to kiss me.

“I love you too, Son,” I reply just before our lips meet and I get a taste of my pussy on his lips. After a few moments of passionate kissing he rises up and his cock slips out of my freshly fucked cunt.  I feel some of his essence oozing out of my pussy that is probably gaping after that pounding.  I roll over onto my side and scoot up more onto the bed.  Then I pat the bed beside me to indicate that he is to lie down next to me.  

We cuddle together for quite some time while I run back through my mind the movie of the sensuous thing that just happened between us.  At first, I think about telling him that this was a one-time thing … but I know in my head that my pussy will never allow that.  Then I begin to think about what it would be like to be fucked by him often … maybe every day and I start to get even more excited.  After a short while I make my decision.  I start to blush even before I start to say, “Son, you won’t have to masturbate to porn anymore.  I want to be your very own porn star.”

“Oh, MOM!! That is wonderful and exciting!!” He wraps his arms around me to hug me and kisses me passionately.  Well, one thing leads to another and soon my hand is down between us, grasping his hardening cock and his hand is playing in my gooey pussy.  Suddenly, I roll him onto his back and quickly straddle his hips. Once more it hardly feels like it is me when I grasp his cock and aim it at my sloppy wet pussy.  Just a moment later, I am settling downward on it, letting his big hard cock impale me.  Once again, it fills me completely as I sit on his crotch and gently move my hips. His cock even seems to grow some more after it is inside me.

“So, you like the idea of your Mom being your very own porn star, huh?” I ask as I start slowly moving up and down on his cock.

“Ooohhh gaaaawwwwd, yeeesssss, Mom!!  I do like that idea!!”

“Then reach up and play with my tits while I fuck your big fat cock!!” I demand.  He reaches up and starts playing with my boobs and pinching my nipples just like I showed him.  I place my hands on his chest for balance and start moving my hips up and down a little faster and with longer strokes.  Somehow, he knows to keep himself still while I am busy pleasuring myself on his cock.  I still can’t believe that I am fucking my own son and how good his cock feels inside me!

Within a few minutes, I am bouncing up and down on his cock at a much faster pace and my ass is contacting his thighs on each downward stroke when I drive his cock deep inside my still needy cunt.  It is like I am trying to make up for lost time.  My arousal is rising fast and I close my eyes in pleasure.  His fingers are still pinching my nipples and that action is sending waves of pleasure straight down to my already aroused pussy.  I am sweating from my exertion and my breathing is coming in gasps.  And then it happens … a huge orgasm takes over and suddenly I am a mass of shaking, quivering flesh, barely able to move.  I sit down heavily on his crotch while my orgasm totally consumes me.

I’m not sure how long I sit there with his cock still deep inside me.  I don’t think that he climaxed so I ask, “Did you cum, Son?”

“No, Mom, I didn’t … but that’s okay.  This was all about you and what you needed.”

“That’s really sweet … but I want to make you cum too … it’s about both of us, not just me. I just can’t move anymore.”

“Alright, Mom, then why don’t I finish us off?  Let me crawl out from underneath you so that you can get on your hands and knees and I can do it to you from behind.”

As soon as he says that, my pussy pulses.  My own son ‘taking’ me from behind!!  Seconds later, we are in position and he has his hands on my hips and he is driving his big hard cock into me from behind.  It is so arousing that I think that I start to orgasm on about the third or fourth long, but hard stroke.  And I don’t quit climaxing until he has blasted his second load of hot teen-age cum deep into my quivering cunt.  After he has filled me, he almost collapses on top of me … in fact I just kind of roll forward off of my knees until I am flat on the bed with him lying on top of me and his cock still inside me.  Right now, I feel so well protected and loved.  He asks, “Am I crushing you, Mom?”

“No, Son, it feels wonderful!”

After a while he rolls off of me and I turn onto my side to lie beside him.  My pussy still feels warm because I know that it is full of his hot cum.  I pull him closer to me and firmly say, “Don’t ever stop loving your mother like you did tonight!”  I reach down and grasp his manhood that is still semi-hard.  “From now on this cock is MINE!  Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mom; I understand.”  He kisses me on the cheek.  “This cock is yours from now on.  It’s not a problem because I don’t think that there is a girl my age that can do what you just did!  You are wonderful, Mom!”  He draws out the word ‘wonderful’.  Then he adds one more thing that nearly brings tears to my eyes, “I love you so much, Mom!!”

“I love you so much too!  I’m so lucky to have you, Son!  But I guess that I need to get cleaned up some so that I can finish dinner or I’ll be a bad mom.”

“Why don’t we just order a pizza instead and get it delivered,” Brad suggests.  “That way I’m the only one who has to get dressed just enough to meet the delivery guy.”

Although he didn’t say it directly, I assume from his statement that he wants to have me stay nude.  In spite of that, I say, “That’s a good idea!” I shiver a little because my pussy is already tingling in anticipation of more of his big cock … maybe even tonight!

The End

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