“God this is so fucking hot. I want him inside of me. I want to feel this fucking big cock” she thought, Sarah was unraveling. A moment later she took the dick out of her mouth and stood up, unbuttoning her jeans. Jake took a step back. Sarah pulled her jeans off and then slipped out of her underwear. She sat back on the couch.
Seeing his mom like this, naked, while he had his hard cock out made something switch. He knelt down, taking charge. “What are you doing?” Sarah asked. He didn’t answer, but lifted her legs and she fell back. Sarah spread her legs and he put his face up to her pussy. He could already smell her scent and he wanted to taste his mom. He put his tongue low on her vagina, slowly sliding it all the way to her clit. Sarah was quivering and she put her hands on her son’s head. Jake’s tongue slowly became more aggressive, pushing into her pussy and then back out to tantalize her clit. His mom’s moans made him stay rock hard along with her taste. Sarah pushed his face into her, wanting to be fucked by his tongue. She knew what she wanted.
A minute two later she pulled him back and made him pause, “I want you to fuck me,” she said seriously. She stood up with him and kissed him on the lips. She whispered, “I know you’re my son, and I shouldn’t be doing this, but I don’t care right now. I want something more, a man. I need more in my life.” Jake didn’t fully understand this but didn’t care.
Sarah was about to head to the bedroom when she turned around. “Wait a second,” she said. Jake watched his mom’s naked body as she walked quickly to the kitchen. Her ass jiggled with each step and her curves drove him wild. He wanted to be inside of her. She opened a cupboard and reached for a bottle. It was Shawn’s whiskey. She didn’t like hard liquor, but she wanted to lose even more control. She wanted to fully indulge in whatever was being brought out of her. She took off the top, downed a couple of fiery gulps, and set it down on the counter.
The short walk to the bedroom was enough for Sarah to form some strange thoughts. She grew angry, almost, at Shawn. She loved him, and didn’t want to hurt him, but at the same time realized she drew pleasure from humiliating him behind his back. Why? She was out of her mind, hornier than she could ever remember being. She laid down on the bed and looked at her son standing with his hard penis extending out in front of him, drooping under its own weight. Shawn’s is too small to droop, she thought meanly. She knew she was turned on by these thoughts and didn’t fight them anymore. She decided to just let them out. “Your dad’s cock doesnt droop like that. It doesn’t weigh enough. It stands straight out,” she laughed and mimicked her husband’s penis with her finger. “And when it’s soft, it sits on top of his balls…” she kept laughing, “…some man.”
Jake listened to what his mom was saying and decided liked it. He liked being praised for his manliness. He liked making fun of someone who wasn’t there. He got on the bed. “You want a real man like me?” he said, unsure. He wasn’t used to dirty talk.