“It needs to be…” he started, “to get the…” he paused looking at me. “It needs to be fat, so I feel it…”
I got down on my knees so that his dick was at my face. I slid the toy between his thighs, and pushed the head back into his asshole. I immediately felt him take it, deep into his rectum, his hole pulling it back in, taking ownership.
“Oh god that feels good…” he moaned, and jerked his hips, causing his cock to hit my lips.
I tasted his salty precum, and I couldn’t resist. I slid my mouth over him, taking my son’s head deep into my face. The ecstasy filled my every vein.
“Mom…”
I paused and looked up at my boy, his dick hanging out of my mouth.
I stared at him, his eyes locking on mine. I kept my face still as I massaged his shaft with my tongue.
I moved my hand up to his asshole and grabbed hold of his toy. I worked the steel in and out of him, as I felt his dick thrash into my closed mouth.
“Ugh…” he moaned.
I felt his cock pulsating on my tongue, so I rotated around, putting pressure on his shaft. I ran the tip of my tongue up around the head, tracing him, until I got to his piss-hole. I tongued him… tasting the sweet nectar… with a tinge of salt.
“I’m gonna cum…” he said pulling off of my tongue.
I grabbed back at him, holding onto his balls and cock. He spasmed in my hand, and like a drug fiend needing my fix, I took him back into my mouth.
His cum was good. It hit my inner cheek, tongue and back of my throat, as he shot load after load.
I continued sucking him as he went limp in my mouth. I looked up at him, his meat pouring out through my lips.