I Love My Son, A trip to New York changed everything

“Again?” I asked. “You are my hot stud.” We sat there gazing at each other for awhile. I asked him, “How is it? Making love to a much older woman? Who happens to be your mother?”

“Fuck! It is so good! I am so in love with you!” He leaned down and kissed me.

“How is it, getting fucked by your own son?” he asked, laying down beside me.

“I love you, baby. You’re an incredible lover! I love being in bed with you, nude, touching each other, kissing, sucking each other, Making love with you. It’s like it’s just you and me in all the world.” After a long moment, I reached down and took hold of his cock. “I cannot believe how well hung you are. I’m absolutely amazed.” I grinned at him.

“You have no idea how much it turns me on to hear you, of all people, say that.”

“Yeah? You like hearing me talk about how big and thick you are?” He nodded. I whispered into his ear, “Oh baby. You have got such a gorgeous cock! I love to suck it. I love it shoved way up in my pussy.”

He pulled me towards him and onto my stomach. He got up and straddled me, his huge cock resting on my butt. He ran his hands up and down my back for a minute and then moved down, his cock dropping between my legs, and began pushing into me again. I moaned my approval and he shoved in hard. I almost lost my breath as he hit bottom again.

“How’s that feel?” he asked. I simply moaned. “You like that?” I nodded. “Tell me.” He hissed.

“Ohh, Jackey!” I hadn’t called him Jackey since he was little. “Fuck me! Fuck me with your gorgeous big cock!! Spread my pussy wide open and then fill me up with your sweet, hot come again!” I pushed my bottom up in the air towards him. “Fuck me baby! Shove it in me baby! Fuck me, my sweet baby boy!!”

He was slam banging me now. I reached up and grabbed the top of the headboard and raised myself up.

“Oooh! My sweet lover boy! Grab Mommy’s boobs baby. Yeah, that’s it. You love my big breasts, don’t you? You love how big they are, huh? You love how firm they are, huh?” I looked over my shoulder at him and our eyes locked. “You like my pussy?” He only nodded, as he rammed his big dick in my pussy. “You love my pussy, don’t you?” He nodded again. “Feel how wet it is. Feel how hot it is. Fuck me baby! Fuck that pussy!” He was beginning to get that glazed look again. “Shoot your come in me Jackey. I love your sweet come. It tastes so good! Mommy wants it!”

That was all it took and he started shooting again. I could feel it running down my legs.

“Oh, yeah. That’s it. Oh, my sweet boy. There it is. I can feel it. Delicious come.”

He finished and fell backwards, almost off of the bed panting heavily. I turned and leaned down sucking his now softening cock into my mouth. I felt possessed to try and swallow his entire length into my throat, and with some struggle and choking did just that. It felt incredible! Shortly, though he lurched away, too sensitive. We collapsed next to each other and slept like that.

I awoke some hours later, desperate for a glass of water. I glanced at the clock, which I think read 3:30. I don’t know why but I threw on one of Jack’s dress shirts that was hanging by the bed, and padded to the kitchen sink. After a drink of water I turned to find Jack standing in the door. He really was beautiful to look at; but he was my son of 23 years. What we had done was not right.

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