“So mommy was your first mouth to shove that big hard cock in?” I questioned in a baby girl voice. “And the first to swallow your load?”
“Yeah,” David replied. A gleam entered his eye. “It’s not fair that I’m the only one who got off.”
“It’s ok son,” I said as I stood up ready to go to my room and finish myself off. “I think…”
Before I could finish that sentence David, quick as a cat, grabbed me, picked me up, turned around, and threw me onto the recliner.
“Oof,” I said as I bounced upon impact. The thrill of my son’s new found assertiveness had heightened my arousal. “Oh my, what does my big strong son have planned for me?”
“This,” David answered. He knelt down in front of me and took the sides my sheer panties in his hands. With a hard jerk, he tore the fabric from my body as though, it was paper. Now I was completely nude and vulnerable in front of my virile son. David dove face first into my awaiting slit.
“Yes, be a good boy and eat mommy,” I commanded as his tongue tasted my already soaking vagina. I grabbed the back of his head my fingers intertwining with his thick hair. “Laura was a cunt. If she had ooh… If she had just given you a little encouragement, she would… Oh yes right there… be the one about to have an orgasm instead of me.”
My son raised up his face glistening with my juices. “You’re about to have an orgasm?”
“Not if you stop,” I replied frustrated with the discontinuation of my son’s tongue. I shoved his face back into my yearning pussy. Luckily, he got the idea and resumed. “Yes baby, right there. That’s mommy’s clit. Uhmm, Yes! Keep going. Oh god darling I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
My entire body shook as the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced in my thirty-eight years on this earth electrified me from head to toe. In the aftermath, my heart pounding like thunder, I went completely limp.
My son slowly began to kiss his way up my body. “Uhm let me taste myself on you.” We both started a slow but passionate make-out session. Our naked bodies intertwined as any thought to the taboo nature of what we were doing was put out of our minds. I could feel my son’s manhood laying against my leg. Slowly life returned to it, and his cock stiffened once again to its prodigious size.
David lowered a hand and began to stroke my inner thigh up to my hungery pussy. He gazed into my eyes with a look that said he longed to go further but didn’t have the courage to ask.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea honey. I’m not on the pill,” I answered his unasked question.
“I’ll pull out,” he replied as he slid his finger along my outer folds. I shook as his stiff pole began to twitch just inches from my opening.
“No, you won’t. You’ll mean to but you won’t,” was what I said in reply but what I thought was; If you are ever inside me, I’m not going to let you pull out. I’ll want it all. Your warmth and the pleasure you cock will bring. I won’t want to experience it half way. And that is way too risky.
“Trust me, mom, I love you,” My son answered before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me up to my feet.