“I think it was the same day you realized you wanted me,” he replied bashfully. I guess I had a confused look on my face so he went on, “I saw the look in your eyes and although I was scared to death you’re gonna castrated me for catching us fucking, I’d seen that same look in Christy’s eyes every time we were about to do it. I was confused at first but also very turned on by the possibility you wanted to fuck me. How did you know I wanted to fuck you?”
“Gee, let me think…It could have been that the last half-dozen girls you’ve dated looked like clones of a younger me…” I replied sarcastically, “I just didn’t realize it until tonight when your drunken buddy thought I was Margo and I put two and two together while we were dancing.”
I snuggled in closer to my son, tossing a leg over one of his, gliding it up and down. When I did Jason shivered and made a soft moan. I also noticed his cock twitched and I took it in hand. It was sticky with our combined juices but I didn’t care. I gave it a gentle stroke while keeping my leg moving over his skin and he shivered again.
“Do you like that?’ I asked, watching his expression.
“Mmm hmm,” he nodded.
“Which one? My hand or my leg?”
“Both,” he looked directly at me and I could see his cheeks flush again, “You might think this is a bit weird but I love seeing your legs in nylons. I’ve always had a thing for women in pantyhose but your legs drive me nuts.”
“Well…I think that’s pretty tame given the circumstances but I’m flattered my legs turn you on,” I lifted my calf, twisting it side to side while flexing my toes, “But do me a favor, next time ask before you tear into my hose. These were really expensive.”
“Sorry,” he gave me a rueful grin, “but…could you leave them on for now?”
I laughed, “Sure baby, anything for you.”
His cock was throbbing in my hand; begging for attention. I slid down his body and took the head in my mouth. It tasted wonderful. I’ve always liked the flavor of my own pussy but to taste it mixed with his cum made Jason’s cock absolutely delicious. I took more of his length into my mouth, swabbing it with my tongue. Once I’d cleaned it of all our juices, I began bobbing on it just to hear Jason moan in ecstasy. Pleasing my son was intoxicating to me. I could’ve sucked on him forever but now my pussy was begging for attention.
I scrambled onto my son’s hips and aimed his cock at my drooling sex. I dropped my weight, skewering myself on Jason’s rigid dick. I nearly came right there and then. Jason’s hands cupped my breast and I shivered in delight. He played with my tits as I rode him and with the added stimulation of his talented fingers, I came very hard again. I trembled and quaked as my orgasm consumed me. I was washed away by waves of pleasure, it was incredible.
I finally crumpled onto Jason’s chest panting and twitching. He just held me in his arms and that was almost as pleasurable as my last orgasm. I felt bad he didn’t cum too but I laid there catching my breath. It wasn’t long though before his hips started moving and I knew he needed relief.