Jason turned around at the exact moment he heard Robbie grunting, and he saw what was going on. He jumped up, furiously exclaiming “what the fuck Robbie? Get the fuck off of her!” Robbie looked up at Jason with me still holding onto him with my legs, and responded “dude, she won’t let go of me.”
Feeling his hard shaft rubbing against my swollen clitoris, I began rocking and bucking up against him. I told him tightly against me and began kissing him passionately. Instantly waves of pleasure washed over me. Having an orgasm from being dry humped was incredible. Jason screamed at both of his friends “you guys get the fuck out! Go home!” With Robbie laying on top of me, he was embarrassed by covering me with his cum, I looked up at Jason on top of me “Jason, grow up. It’s no big deal.”
Jason was still furious, but the first thing that I noticed was his cock straining under his pants as well. He snapped back at me “it’s no big deal? I wonder what dad but think, if he walked in right now. I wonder if he would think it’s no big deal?”
Robbie slowly and reluctantly climbed off at me, staring at me, and then looking at his best friend, apologizing. “Dude, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to. It just happened. Look at her, she’s so hot! Besides, you know as well as I do that every guy in our school wants to fuck your mom!” Jason just shook his head “you guys need to beat it. Get out and don’t ever talk to me again.”
Poor Kevin would have to wait for a couple of days to get his relief. And Jason stomped around the house, moping for the next hour, I sat in the living room behind him but he refused to make eye contact with me. I tried to explain to him that it was just an accident. That sometimes, things just happen. It’s not that anybody plans it. I should’ve made the comment that I did, but I told him “can you control it when you get an erection? Of course not. And you need to have relief.” I got down to my knees, and crawled over behind him, kissing his cheek lovingly “sweetheart, things just happen. That’s it. Please don’t blame your friends. And please don’t tell your father.”
Jason turned around, looking at me. And to be honest, it scared me. Like an animal. He looked at me and stared for several seconds, and said “it just happens? Just like that?” That’s when he stood up in front of me, he just reached right into his pants and pulled out 7 inches of very thick hard cock. Stroking it right in front of me. Now I was the one who was startled, I felt dirty and ashamed. “Jason, stop, stop it right now!” But he stood over me, defiantly stroking himself. And he blurted out to me “you want me to stop? You didn’t tell Robbie to stop, did you?” He put his hand on the front of my four head and forcefully pushed me back. It caught me off guard that’s for sure. Looking up at him, he deliberately took off his sweatpants. Continued stroking himself and told me sarcastically “it’s nobody’s fault, right mom? It just happens, right?”
As I tried to get to sitting upright, and regain my balance he just pushed me down again. He pulled the bottom of my T-shirt up to expose my tits, as I tried to push him off.
Stroking himself, he slipped his hand into my panties, and with a single snatch, ripped the panties off of me completely. I got up to my elbows again, snapping at him “Jason, I said, stop it!” Any forcefully pushed me back down again, laying on top of me, I could feel him stroking and fumbling with his large cock between my legs. I knew what was going to happen, and I was both terrified and aroused beyond imagine. I felt him rub the head of his cock several times back and forth between my silky wet pussy lips. I didn’t want to consciously, but I was already giving myself to him.
I felt the weight of his chest on top of me, pressing against my firm tits, as he slowly began to push, and suddenly with a wet “plop” I felt his cock plunge all the way inside of me. The realization of my own son pushing his cock inside of me shocked me like cold water being poured down my back. But he began thrusting relentlessly. Holding on tightly, biting my neck, whispering “you see mom, you were right, it just happens. Fuck, you are much tighter than I thought you would be… Jesus, fuck, you feel so good.” He was pumping all 7 inches into me furiously. Within a couple of minutes, both of us were rocking and bucking back and forth together. I was still trying to admit that I didn’t want it, but I did. My eyes were filling with tears, but I was moaning repeatedly “sweetheart, just hurry up, get it over with. Cum for me.” That’s when he put his mouth against mine began to kiss me passionately. Slipping his tongue into my mouth, grinding, the way that he was grinding against me was directly against my swollen clitoris, and I began to tremble underneath him. Shrieking “oh my God, baby, I’m cumming. Oh my God please don’t stop. Oh my God don’t stop, fuck me, fuck me harder” and that’s exactly what he did.
Wrapping my legs tightly around him, trying to control the violent pace that he was going at, my arms holding onto him, with my fingernails breaking into his skin. My body begin to spasm uncontrollably and I felt him exploding inside of me. Several hard extremely violent thrusts inside of me, each one forcing his hot seed deep into my pussy.
As he finished, he laid there exhausted, on top of me. Panting heavily. Now is the feeling of guilt began to set in, he kissed my cheek and whispered “I’m sorry mom, I couldn’t help it. And I love you.” I held on tightly with my legs. Telling him “sweetheart, don’t move. You don’t have to pull out yet. My mind was still racing, spinning. I’m laying here with my own sons cock inside of me. I can feel his hot cum dripping down into my ass as we both lay there for several minutes just holding each other.
He finally whispered “are you okay?” Tears rolling down my cheeks. I just nodded, we kissed again, as lovers and he slowly pulled off of me. The relief of feeling him pulling out of me was tremendous. He stood there completely naked, with his swollen cock still pointed straight out. Offering me a hand up. To be honest, I wasn’t ready to walk yet. We both walked into the shower, with me stumbling most of the way. He turned on the hot water and stepped inside. And then I climbed inside the shower with him. As we finished, we both walked into the bedroom, still completely naked. And he crawled under the blankets with me. We had crossed the bridge that we couldn’t turn back from. And I knew it. We both did. I reached down and took his cock in my hand and gently begin to stroke him. Within moments, he was completely swollen again. As hard as steel. And this time I took the initiative. I climbed on top of him, and guided him back into my pussy. As much as I wanted to take my time and enjoy it, and really make love, I was fucking like a teenager. I couldn’t get enough. This continued on for the next hour, until both of us exhausted, fell asleep in the bed.