“Rebecca I love you more than words can say, I can’t live without you, Tom said, his voice breaking with emotion. I want to marry you, I want to be together and I want you to have my baby.”
Every bit of my resolve, my maturity and my common sense were destroyed in the time it took my son to say those words.
Too frightened to speak for what I might say, I avoided having to respond by sliding to my knees before him.
Tom was naked in seconds and I reached for his gorgeous big dick. I don’t know if he could tell but my hand was trembling as I encircled his rampant cock in my tiny fingers. I kissed the hard throbbing length that had given me so much pleasure and slid my mouth over the bulbous purple crown.
If you have ever seen porn clips where a woman ‘worships’ a cock, then you will know how I sucked my boy. Slowly, purring in my throat with pleasure, I fellated Tom like I had never done before. Like my life depended on it, I worshipped and made love to his cock with my mouth, consumed with both love and passion for both Tom and his rigid penis.
Before I could entice his cum from his balls and into my eager willing mouth, Tom stopped me.
“I want to make love to you and I want us to cum together,” he whispered.
I climbed onto the bed and without being directed I just instinctively knew how I wanted him. I turned over onto my hands and knees, then lowering my face to the sheets and spreading my legs I readied myself for him.
In this position I could look to the side and see the whole bed in the mirror. I watched as Tom shuffled up behind me never taking his eyes from my smooth swollen pussy lips that were flowering open for him.
I nearly came the moment his huge cock touched my intimate lips and as I felt them spread under the pressure of his rampant dick, the pleasure was almost too much.
But I had to hold myself back for him to cum with me.
His long and thick cock continued its journey inside me until I could feel his body touching my bare pussy, he was buried totally inside me, and it was heaven.
I watched in the mirror as Tom alternated his view. He couldn’t decide whether he wanted to gaze at his cock buried in his mummy’s pussy or whether he wanted to look in the mirror and see the whole scene in reflection. I was amazed to be able to watch a man taking me like this, I could see my garter straps stretching around the swell of my hips and bum, I could see my stocking clad legs spread obscenely to try and get more of Tom’s cock into me, I could see my slutty heels, I could see Tom and most of all, I could see the huge rod of meat that joined us together as it slid gently and tenderly in and out of me.
My darling son got his wish.
He began to gasp and groan, I now knew the signs my boy gave when he was starting to cum.
Looking at my son and I in the mirror and feeling the hyper sensitive walls of my vagina as they gripped his shaft as it violated me, was stunning. My clitoris being pulled and pushed feeling like his cock was forcing it inside of me, then dragging it back out again, I let myself go.