I began to grind against my son. As we continued his confidence grew, and he started to become bolder with his play. Tentative flicks and licks turned to bites that brought out my voice.
Startled by my outburst David removed his mouth from my bosom. “Did I hurt you? Did I do something wrong?”
“No, I’m just showing appreciation for your attentiveness to my breasts,” I hissed.
My son’s mouth returned to my sensitive nipples. Without warning, he slid both his hands down my back and into my panties. I immediately pushed up onto my knees to allow his hand’s full access. Oh, your fingers are so close. Can you feel the heat emanating from my wanton pussy? Just a few centimeters closer and you’ll find out how wet I am for you. I knew you just need the encouragement and guidance of an older woman.
A naughty thought ran through my mind. I pulled away from my son’s pleasing mouth. He gave me a searching look. “My turn to please you,” I mouthed as I seductively slid down his body making certain to drag my naked tits down his smooth hard chest. “Uhm,” I shuddered as pleasure flowed from the friction created by my sensitive nipples scraping across his rippling muscles.
I was on my knees in front of my son. “You’ve grown so big; I wonder if everything has kept pace,” I teased as I reached up and undid David’s belt buckle.
“Mom you can’t… you can’t…,” my son whispered as I slowly slid down his zipper.
“Can’t what?” I baited as I slowly slipped my son’s pants and underwear down his legs. “Can’t do to my son what Laura should have? Well, I am. Can’t suck my son’s cock? I’d like to see you stop me. Can’t shove this baby maker inside me? Maybe we can’t go that far. There are some lines that are farther than others.”
My son’s massive erection sprang free just inches from my salivating mouth. “You know mommy was supposed to have a date tonight too. But she got stood up. It was so frustrating. I had planned on a good dinner, some strong drinks, a little dancing, and then fucking the guy’s brains out.” I then reached forward and gripped my son’s rock hard penis. “So I think instead of banging some random stranger I’ll help my some overcome his intimacy issues.” I finished my lascivious speech by engulfing my son’s throbbing member.
“God damn!” David screamed as he threw his head back his dick disappearing between his mother’s lips. “Can’t believe my mother is sucking my cock. Good lord Laura never would do this.”
Hearing that bitch never gave my son a blow job spurred me on. I paid particular attention to my technique. Any qualms I might have had about such a taboo act had been obliterated by strong drink. “I’m going to cum; I’m going to cum!” My son shouted.
I engulfed as much of his shaft as would fit in my mouth and throat. I felt a particular pride when my son’s cock started to twitch and fire rope after rope of jizz down my throat.
I lifted my head and licked my lips. “So has any girl ever sucked you off like that?”
“I’ve never been sucked off period,” David said trying to catch his breath.