Standing at the ready, poised to strike, I saw Cody’s eyes widened. I pretended not to know that when I leaned over, my dress draped open, giving him an unobstructed view of my swaying tits.
Looking down at myself, I could see my big hard nipples on display. He was momentarily distracted by the sight of my unrestrained tits, so I lunged at him, going for a titty-twister. My attack brought him out of his trance, and he spun away shielding himself so I instead grabbed his ass and held on tightly.
Spinning around to protect his backside, Cody came to an abrupt halt, and again gawked at me with his mouth hanging open. My quick movements had allowed the thin strap of my dress to slip off my shoulder and my tits were completely exposed. I couldn’t help but smile.
“Youre too slow!” I said, making no attempt to fix my dress. Demurely pretended to cover one of my exposed breast, I was actually squeezing my tit and pinched my nipple.
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Even before that incident, when we’d playfully grab each other, I’d hold my hands over my tits and crotch, in a mock effort to defend myself, which was really just an excuse to openly touch myself in front of my son. Pretending to shield myself, I’d squeeze my tits and tweak my nipples, and rub my throbbing pussy, getting myself even more worked-up before dropping my guard, letting Cody grope me.
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Cody stared at my exposed tits for a moment, then lunged. Giggling like a schoolgirl, I pretended to fend him off but then allowed him to get his hands on me, letting my son squeeze my tits and pinch my erect nipples.
Toe to toe, with our arms in a tangle in a mock struggle, I willingly allowed my son to maul my tits. I then reached down and grabbed the bulge in his pants. He was hard and stiff, and while he groped my tits, I held on to his hard cock and squeezed.
After a moment, I pushed him back and twirled away laughing, letting my loose dress fly up, exposing my bare ass and pussy to my excited son.
With my jiggling tits still hanging out, I spun around again, provoking my aroused son. As I did, he pounced, grabbing me from behind around the waist. Just for show, I put up a weak fight, but not enough to keep him from getting his hands on me.
Holding me around the waist from behind, Cody’s quick hands were all over me, squeezing my tits, pulling up my loose dress and grabbing my ass, and groping my wet hairless pussy. Squealing and giggling, I pretended to struggle, but really did nothing to try and stop him.
In retaliation for the provoked assault, I reached behind my back, and slid my hand inside my son’s pants and grabbed his fully erect cock. His cock was hard and stiff, and already amazingly slippery with pre-cum.
As we playfully struggled, giggling and laughing, excitedly groping each other, Cody managed to slip a finger between my fat wet pussy-lips and press it against my stiff clit. A quiver shot through me, and I squeezed his cock, and I began to hump uncontrollably, rubbing my pussy against my son’s penetrating fingers.
Just as things were about to get heated, my middle daughter Kelly came in and put an abrupt end to our fun.
Kelly yelled angrily, “What the fuck are you guys doing! Can’t you be quiet! I’m trying to do my homework, and you’re making too much noise! And Jesus-fucking-Christ! Can’t you two keep your hands off of each other for a little while! ”
Me and Cody roughhousing was a common sight, and thankfully, I don’t think she saw what was really going on. When Kelly interrupted us, Cody immediately released me, and I was able to quickly fix my dress before she was able to see just how far things had gone.
“Oh, you’re just jealous,” I said with a smirk as I walked over to Kelly and gave my daughter’s already, quite large developing tittys a hard twist.
“OUCH! That hurt!”
“Oh you liked it, and you know it!” I said as I left the room laughing. I was horny as hell and needed to get my toys out and give myself a good hard fucking.
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The games where fun, but it was time for things to get real.
Cindy, my youngest daughter had been bug’n me to take her to see the latest Disney movie. We’d all been coop-up in the house for awhile, so I reluctantly agreed and made plains for a family movie day.
I found Cody standing in the kitchen impatiently waiting for his sisters to get themself together.
”Hey, Buddy Boy.” I said in a come-fuck-me sort of way. “Are you ready to go?” Just seeing my son made my pussy wet.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“You guess? Oh c’mon, it’s not going to be that bad. We’ll have fun! How do I look? Don’t you want to take me out on a date?” I said flirtatiously.
”Yeah! You look Fuck’n Hot!” He said looking me over. “Do we have to take the girls?”
Most mothers would discipline their kids for talking like that, but not me, I liked it.
“Thank you baby, and yes, we have to take the girls. So tell mommy, what’s so Fuck’n Hot! I want to hear it.”
“Mommy? I never call you mommy. What the fuck is that about?” He questioned.
“Well… I am’ your mommy, and I like being called mommy! That’s what!”
“Okay, fine… Mommy!” He said sarcastically, eyeing me up and down.
“What? You don’t like calling me mommy? I like it. I think it’s kinda kinky!”
At that, he smiled, “Okay… Mommy… You look Fuck’n Hot! How’s that?”
“Ooooh! Thank you baby! I love it! Come here, I want my boy to give his mommy a big nasty hug,” I said welcoming him to my breast.
Wrapping my arms around him, holding him tight, I pressed his head to my ample cleavage. Rocking him gently, I let him languish and enjoy the pillowy softness of my breast.
Cody rubbed the small of my back as I held his head to my breast, and his hands began to wander. I made no attempt to stop him as hands traveled down to my big round ass. Looking down at him I said with a big encouraging grin, “Oh you bad boy!” And he squeezed my ass. “You like grabbing with mommy, don’t you.”
“Yeah!” He said squeezing again. “I like mommy’s ass!”
“Oooh baby! I love! It’s so nasty!” I said, with a big reassuring smile. So c’mon, tell mommy what’s so ‘Fuck’n Hot’. I really want to hear.”
He looked into my deep cleavage, and breathing out of his mouth said, Your dress looks hot, and your…” He paused.
Cody could be a little shy at times, but I was working on that.
“My what? C’mon, say it. You can tell me anything, you know that. You can talk dirty to mommy! I like!” I pushed, teasingly encouraging him.
“Your Tits! They look great! I really like your tits mommy’s!” He said with a snickered.
“Yeah! Really! You like my tits! Thank you baby!” I said enthusiastically. “What do you like about mommy’s tits?”
“Well… they’re big and really nice… and soft.” he said returning his head to my breast, holding me tight.
“Mmmmm! Thank you baby I’m glad you like my tits.” I said, gently rubbing his head against my cleavage.
“What else do you think looks Fuck’n Hot? Please, I really love hearing you say it.” I asked, emphasizing the word ‘Fuck’.
“Um…. your nipples. They’re Fuck’n awesome! I love touching ‘em, pinching and twisting ‘em!” He said, staring my erect nipple that showed through my tight dress.