The very, next night, pretending that I was depressed from his father dying and was too sad to sleep alone, I asked him to sleep with me in my bed. Sexually surprising me, instead of wearing his nighttime uniform of a t-shirt and pajama bottoms without underwear, he opened my bedroom door and walked in my bedroom naked. As if he was lying on his bed masturbating himself, he was naked. Timothy was totally naked.
As if he surmised that I wanted to have incestuous sex with him again, he was ready. He was ready to fuck his mother again. He was ready to cum in my pussy. He was ready for me to blow him. He was ready to cum in my mouth.
As soon as he climbed in bed with me, he moved as close to me as I moved close to him on the couch. With his naked, semi-erect cock pressed against my nightgown clad ass, he spooned me. Then, wrapping his strong arm around my waist he hugged me while cupping my breast in his big hand. In the way that he pulled, turned, and twisted my erect nipple while on the couch, he fingered my erect nipple while we lay in bed.
Then, something that was as sexually shocking as it was sexually arousing, he lifted the back of my nightgown to expose my shapely, naked ass. This time, as if he was going to fuck me in my ass, he pressed his erect cock against my ass crack. Ever so gently and ever so lovingly, he humped the back of my pussy. With me already so very wet, as if his cock was custom made for my pussy, his cock slid inside of my cunt.
My son made love to me again. Humping me faster and humping me harder, he fucked me while he fondled and groped my big breast. His cock felt so good inside of me. Yet, not allowing this opportunity to pass me by, I turned and when I did, his cock fell out of my pussy.
Then, I lowered myself halfway down the bed. I took his erect prick in my hand before taking his big dick in my mouth. I sucked him in the way that I did before. I blew Timothy. I blew my son. I gave him another blowjob. I allowed him to cum in my mouth again. While staring up at him in the light of the nightlight, I swallowed his cum.
Again, not taking him long to cum, he shot another big load of cum in my mouth. This time, as soon as I removed the pressure of my lips from his prick, he exploded a second load of cum all over my face and across my nightgown clad breasts. As if I was Monica Lewinski wearing a blue nightgown instead of a blue dress, and he was President Clinton, I had cum all over my nightgown.
From that night forward, we slept together in my bed. He made love to me every night and fucked me every morning. I continually sucked his cock dozens of times in between.
THE END
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