I reached down and took his hardness in my hand and guided him forward. The head of his penis touched the moist flesh between my legs and a sizzling electricity ran through me. I rubbed him up and down my wet slit, then centered him over my silky hole.
He pushed his hips and entered me. I lost my breath in a gasp of erotic fulfillment. My son was actually inside me. His cock was sliding inch by glorious inch into my pussy. It didn’t seem real. After so many dreams about this exact moment it was more magnificent than anything I could have conceived.
I had fucked dozens of guys in my time, and had my share of mind-blowing sexual encounters, but this was beyond anything I’d ever known. It was so much more that just a cock in my pussy. It was my son’s cock. There was something so primal, so forbidden, and so perfectly natural about it that made this something of a transcendent experience for me.
“Oh, honey, you feel so good. Keep going, all the way in.”
“Mom, this is amazing. Your pussy feels incredible.”
I looked over at my husband. He opened his robe, revealing his nakedness. His cock was hard and I could see a bead of moisture at the tip. He couldn’t see any of the graphic details of our lovemaking, but the mere fact that I was fucking his son in front of him was driving Don crazy with desire.
“That’s it, now you’re all the way in. I can feel you deep inside me.”
“Don’t move, Mom. I don’t want to cum yet.”
I held perfectly still for him. He was pressed down on my clit and it would only take a few good thrusts to get me off, but I had to stay focused on him. After several long seconds he drew his cock back, being careful to do so very slowly. The aching in my pussy was building to an unbearable intensity.
I was so relieved when Evan finally lost control. He pushed into me fast, then gave my pussy several quick pumps with his young, virile cock. He cried out as he unleashed his orgasm into my body. My son continued fucking me fast and hard for several seconds, shooting more and more cum into my pussy with each thrust.
“That’s it, baby, get it all out. Fuck me, fuck your mom’s cunt!” I took advantage of his runaway spasms and humped him back until I felt my own orgasm welling up from within, then suddenly crashing over me all at once. I never came so quick or so hard in my life. I screamed and thrashed and lost all control.
“Wow, did I make you cum, Mom?”
“Yes,” I said barely able to speak. “You made me cum, honey.” As I gulped for air, I realized my husband was still stroking his cock by the sound of his balls slapping against his hand. “Look, you got your father all excited, too. See, he’s jerking off over there.”
Evan couldn’t resist looking and was captivated by the sight.
“Let’s show Dad what you did,” I said playfully, “and watch him masturbate.”
I had Evan pull out and I turned my body. I opened my legs wide for my husband and flexed my inner muscles, forcing my son’s cum to dribble out of my pussy.
“Watch your dad’s cock, Evan. He’s going to make himself cum while he looks at your sperm leaking out of my cunt. See how nice your father’s cock is?”
Don saw our son’s cum oozing out of me and started whacking off like mad. In only a few seconds he was spurting big white globs all over his own chest and belly.
A little later, after everyone recovered and cleaned up a bit, we tucked Evan into bed.
“You were wonderful, honey.” I gave him a kiss on the lips.
“Nice work, sport.” Don tussled his son’s hair. “I haven’t seen your old lady cum like that in years.”
“Maybe if you pick up your room we can do this again tomorrow night,” I said as I shut off his light.
“Night, Mom, Dad…”
I didn’t care if his room was twice as messy tomorrow, I couldn’t wait to fuck my son again!
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