Cathy left her son momentarily dazed, until he finally stepped back and just gazed at her in awe. She looked up at him with an impish smile that made her look younger. What amazed him even more was how happy she looked to have her son’s cum in her belly.
After helping his mother stand up again, Cathy gave him a kiss and told him how proud she was of him. Then she excused herself to go upstairs and take a shower. Ken decided to go outside and get in some nude sunbathing in the yard. He brought a beach blanket and sun lotion out with him. Once he got the blanket laid out and a good coating of sunscreen over his body, he lay down and thought about his mother. There was nowhere he’d rather be, and no one else he would rather be with.
He just lay there sunning himself and thinking of the intense climaxes he and his mother had given each other. It was blowing his mind that his own mother had just given him the blowjob of his life, taking every drop of his spunk into her mouth and swallowing it down like honey.
After a while, Ken was drifting in and out of sleep, dozing a while, then coming around and playing with his cock while he thought about that morning with his mom. He was soon hard as a rock again, stroking his shaft in the sun with a smile on his face and thinking about going inside to see what she was doing.
Meanwhile, Cathy had taken a long shower. After drying her hair she lay down on her bed for a while, still naked. It still felt like she was recovering the way her son had made her cum. She couldn’t believe the things he’d done to her or the way they made her feel. For that matter, she couldn’t believe she let him do those things, but once he started touching her she’d lost all resolve.
On one hand it was all so sordid and incestuous. But on the other, her son had made her cum the way no man ever had before. And there was no way she could ever love anyone the way she loved him. Then there was his cock. It was so big and solid. When he started spurting cum into her mouth it felt like he wasn’t going to stop. She loved having that beautiful prize in her mouth, and she started to wonder why she denied herself so many times. Spreading her legs, Cathy slipped her hand between her legs and started lazily rubbing her pussy while she thought of how hot and delicious her son’s beautiful cock had been.
The more she thought about sucking her son’s dick, the more she wanted to suck it again. Her pussy kept getting wetter and juicier as she stroked her lips with her fingers, making her clit swell and harden again. The memory of Ken’s spunk squirting across her tongue was making her pulse race. Slipping a pair of fingers into her pussy made her think of Ken’s fingers and the way he’d handled her ass and pussy at the same time. For that matter, no one had ever given her asshole so much attention as her son, and it had felt amazing.
Yet the fingers now slipping in and out of her slit weren’t enough. She thought about digging out one of her toys, but that wasn’t going to give her what she really craved. What she needed more than anything was a hot, hard, horny man between her legs filling her hot pussy with throbbing man cock. And she wanted it to be a man who loved and needed her pussy as much as her son. With her finger drawing little figure eights over her swollen clit, Cathy thought of the way she’d had Ken’s cock in her mouth and how amazing that was. Why shouldn’t she feel that luscious tool deep in her pussy, too?