Incest story: Obsession – Chap 1 – Part 4
Author: APerv2
I remember my husband absolutely loved it when I gave him a blow job. The slower the better, he liked it. His favorite, and I think mine too, were the times we were going out on the town or to a party and we were all dressed up nice; him in his best suit and me in a low-cut, sheer gown that showed off my tits or in one of my short revealing dresses that showed a lot of leg.
I would tease him as I got dressed and put my make-up on, saying
things like, “I’m going to give you a nice slow blow job in the car on the way to the party”. Or once we got there I would tell him. “I’m going to the ladies room to fix my lipstick”. He knew what that meant. If he met me, and we could find a reasonably safe place, I would pull his dick right through his open fly and suck it for him with a fresh coat of lipstick on my lips. I loved leaving my red lip prints all over his dick.
Sometimes I was so into it that I really didn’t care if someone saw us or not. Sometimes I even fantasized that someone was watching. Usually I blew him until he came in my mouth and I’d just swallowed it. I’d kiss it and then slip it back into his pants. He loved that.
I missed that feeling of excitement and adventure. I missed the taste and feel of cum in my mouth.
I didn’t what to miss it anymore.
“Happy birthday baby.” I whispered to my son, then as I lowered my head, I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the tip of my son’s throbbing cock.
It really took him my surprise.
“OH MY GOD YES!!! OH GOD! OH GOD MOM! THAT’S IT! DO THAT!!! DO IT!!! BLOW ME FOR REAL!!!!” Brian all but screamed as he thrashed on the bed.
It was obvious he’d thought about me blowing him as well.
His legs went out stiff and straight on either side of me as he pulled at the blanket beneath him. He was beginning to jerk his hips a little more and lift his ass up off the bed as I tried to fit more of his cock in my mouth. I slid my hand up a little more on his stomach trying to settle him some, pushing down gently trying to keep him in place so that he could cum in my mouth.
“You’re blowing me! You’re blowing me Mom! You’re blowing me!” he kept saying.
“Um-hum…” I moaned around the plump head of his cock.
I sucked on it and let my tongue swirl around it as I continues jerked him off.
I heard myself moan, “Um— Um— Um— Um—…” with each stroke as I tried to fit more of his cock in my mouth; waiting for him to cum so I could taste it; feel it in my mouth.
It took less than a minute before I felt his cock pulsate and twitch in my hand. It felt like his dick was trying to catch its breath. With a few more strokes, his cock exploded in my mouth. It was thick and salty and a lot of it. “Umh!” I almost choked.
His cum shot down my throat. It came with such force it almost gagged me. I pulled back a little as more shot into my mouth. I couldn’t believe it. Another blast―Between the fat head of his cock and the amount of cum, my mouth was full. I swallowed hard. I loved it. I pulled back a little more, trying to seal just my pouty lips over the very tip of it as more shot in my mouth.
I had to swallow again. I moaned my pleasure and surprise with each rope of hot cum that I tasted.
I wasn’t used to this. My husband had never cum so much. Although they were powerful, three or four thin spurts was all I’d ever managed to get out of my husband. I’d suck the last few drops out of his small dick, swallow it and we were done. I’d never experienced anything like this.
“So much!” I thought as more cum gushed into my mouth.
“OH-MY-GOD! YOU’RE DOING IT—YOU’RE SWALLOWING IT!!!!” Brian shrieked with amazement and utter delight. He all but opened the window and screamed it out to the neighbors.
I was doing the best I could to handle this assault of hot, thick cum but it came too fast and too much. It was so thick and gooey. I couldn’t swallow all of it. Between Brian squirming around and me stroking his dick, I was having a hard time keeping my lips sealed over his cum hole. Some poured out of the corners of my mouth, some just shot out wildly as I stroked him.
“OH GOD!— OH GOD!— OH GOD! …” Brian laid stiff as a board now on the bed as I finished making him cum.
It would seem that neither of us had experienced anything quite like this before.
I leaned back so I could see it. I pumped and jerked. I didn’t know where it was all coming from but cum was flying everywhere now. Another thick white rope grazed my cheek and sprayed my hair. I covered the tip with my lips again just in time to catch the next gooey load. When I pulled my mouth away to swallow it; more blasted all over my nose and cheek. I continued to pump his cock feverishly. I loved the way his hot thick cum felt on my face.
“OH YEAH MOM!!!” I heard my son through the frenzy.
“Umm, umm!” I moaned in the heat of the moment.
More cum splashed over my lips and dripped off my chin
“DON’T STOP! DON’T STOP MOM! DON’T STOP!”
I had no intention of stopping until he was done.
I’m not sure who was getting more pleasure from this incestuous act; him or me.
I felt my pussy twitching; constricting tight and then releasing, pounding. It did this, over and over again as I milked my son’s balls. I could feel the wetness in my panties as they rubbed over my swollen clit. I slowly ground my thighs together with every stroke of my hand. My clit swelled like a grape and throbbed between my legs. I could feel my heartbeat pounding in my clit and deep in my pussy. I couldn’t believe it. Doing this to Brian, was actually making ME cum.
“Umm, Jesus Brian…” I cooed as if I were in a dream; stroking my son’s dick, rubbing his spurting cockhead all over my pouty lips as cum poured out.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…” I sighed with my open mouth poised over Brian’s dick. I few smaller spurts squirted onto my tongue. I swallowed again and then took his cock back in my mouth hoping for even more.
“Mmmmmmmm…” I moaned as I took as much of his big dick in my mouth as I could and sucked the last few globs of thick, gooey cum out of my son.
“HOLY SHIT!!!” Brian groaned as his head fell back.
I closed my eyes and squeezed my thighs together as tight as I could. I tried to hold off my impending orgasm. I figured I’d relieve myself in the privacy of my room but the feel of Brian’s cock in my hand and in my mouth, the feel and taste of his cum and the pressure on my clit was overwhelming. I could feel my running shorts getting wetter and wetter as my pussy surged.
I had never cum like that before and without me or someone actually touching my pussy. I felt my whole body tense as I sucked hard on my son’s cock. I squeezed my thighs together as tight as I could and rocked back and forth on my feet.
“Oh Jesus…” I sucked in a deep breath as my own orgasm gripped me and held me like vise.
“Ooooooooo Yeahhhhhhhh…” I sighed quietly and licked my lips as I held his fat dick in my hand and surrendered to the feeling.
I’d made my son cum and now I was too. I looked up at Brian shamelessly; adding to the lustful bliss of orgasm. I saw that he was watching me with great pleasure and delight as his mother gave in to the longing.
I rocked back and forth, not trying to hide it. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and gently held my son’s cock in both hands; sliding my fingers through the mess. All I thought about was how it felt in my hands and how he was watching me as I caressed it and smeared his thick cum all over it.
My hips slid back and forth as if I was sitting on a nice stiff prick. I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and tasted the salty gooeyness that had come from my son. I felt hot, slutty……fantastic. I let my tongue sweep across my chin and over my upper lip gathering what cum I could.
“Oh ― my ― God!” I cried as I brought my chin to my chest, stared at Brian’s sloppy dick and my hands on it as I squeezed my thighs together hard. I cut my eyes up at Brian. Making the connection— I began to quiver as I looked my son in the eyes and held his cock in my trembling hands. Simply put; I was glad it was Brian, excited that it was indeed my son that I was doing this with.
“ Briannnnnnnnnn…” I cooed as I rolled my ass, putting as much friction on my clit as I could while I rocked. It was all I could do not to tear my shorts and panties off and try to cram my son’s cock into my soaked coochie. {Had he not cum already and I had not been in the thralls of climatic bliss, I might have considered it more.} As I quivered and quaked, my hot pussy exploded again, filling me with a feeling that I can honestly say, I can’t describe.
My legs shook… …My ass jerked uncontrollably… You would have thought I was having a seizure. …And then, I let go of Brian’s dick, grabbed his hips for support and slammed my eyes closed as a slow, steady stream of liquid pleasure poured into my panties. It was a long, deep, intense orgasm that seemed to go on and on. I was oblivious to everything except my pussy. A low steady growl rose up from somewhere deep inside of me and filled the room as my orgasm swept through me.
It was amazing. To think that what I was doing to my son could make me feel like this.
When my orgasm had finally subsided and my head began to clear, I heard Brian talking to me.
“Mom…Mom. You OK?”
“Ummmmm-hummmm.” I slowly answered.
I realized that Brian’s body was more relaxed now. I filled my hands with his cock and immediately felt that it had lost a great deal of its firmness and girth but still felt wonderful in my hands. I knew we were done, for all practical purposes, but I lowered my head and took the plump head of his dick in my mouth again anyway and lovingly sucked on it.
“Oh God” Brian groaned. “You look so hot doing that.” He told me.
“I mean you look hot anyway. . . . . .even when you’re not, I mean.”
I pulled my mouth off him, “I know what you mean Sweetie―It’s OK―Thanks.” I twirled my tongue around him and took him back in my mouth.
I was pleased to hear my son say that to me. It was nice to know.
Brian raised up a little, trying to push a little more of his cock past my lips. I eagerly sucked what I could fit in my mouth. I could only take a few inches before I raised my head letting his slippery dick briefly slide out of my mouth.
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