“Mommm,” David whined as he fucked wildly, with everything he had.
“Oh, shhhhhit!” I shrieked, my voice cracking as I felt my pussy squirting against my son’s lower belly. I was cumming. I started wailing uncontrollably. I bit into David’s shoulder to keep my mouth occupied and stifle my moans.
My son growled and groaned and fucked me harder. I was seeing stars and almost blacking out. My orgasm was ripping through my body. He grabbed my arms and slammed them above my head as he bucked and groaned.
“I’m cumming..” He barely got out the words between his ragged breaths. “MMMmmommm..” I could feel my pussy spasming and gripping his dick as it pulsed. I was milking his cock.
We rode out our orgasms and my son collapsed on top of me. We both were breathing heavily.
I was floating on clouds of dopamine, endorphins, oxytocin. I could get used to this. I played with my son’s hair as he laid on top of and inside me. I could get addicted to this. I think I already am…
Fuck, I thought. I’m in over my head.
I needed to wash my pussy out and I needed to get back on birth control. Like, yesterday. I looked down at our naked bodies as I untangled myself. David pulled his cock out and I could see a stream of white cum ooze out behind it and onto the inside of my robe beneath me. He saw it too.
“I love you, Mom,” David said sheepishly.
“I love you too, baby.” I stared at him. He was so attractive and manly. “Please don’t hurt me, David,” I said. “You’re all I have.”
“I won’t, Mom.” He hugged me tight, but I wriggled away.
I rinsed myself out in the shower, dried off, and returned to bed. My son and I took turns licking and sucking each other before we fucked again and fell asleep. I told him I planned on getting on birth control and had him cum in my mouth.
The next couple days we fucked like newlyweds. I got my doctor to call in a prescription for birth control and began taking it.
Having sex with your son is a surreal experience. Not only is it intense physically, but it is intense emotionally. My life had changed completely and instantly, and I really had no one besides my son to talk to about it. And we did talk.
I made it known that I didn’t want to hold him back from meeting someone and having a life and a family of his own, but also that I wasn’t okay with him sleeping with other girls while me and him were being intimate together. David said he wanted me and only me which was nice to hear but also a little bit concerning because I didn’t know how that would work in the future. We agreed to continue exploring our relationship physically until he went back to school and then we’d figure out where we would go from there.
I had my doubts, fears, and feelings of guilt and shame. But that all kind of melted away when we were together. The sex was just so good, so mindblowing and it was getting better and better as my son and I got to know each other more intimately. David was almost constantly hard for me and I loved it. He could make me instantly wet with a look, a touch or a sly comment.
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