Slowly I felt his cock slide out of my cheeks, leaving me lying there disappointed and feeling rejected. But my pussy didn’t care about any of that. It wanted to be touched. I snaked my hand slowly down between my thighs and gave it the slightest of physical sensation. Pleasure burst across my mound, promising the greatest orgasm of my life, and my pussy screamed for more as I pulled my hand away. I closed my eyes and prayed that he would wake up and assault me like he did the night before.
After a few minutes I began to hear a rhythmic fapping noise coming from behind me. I opened my eyes in the blackness and listened closely. Is John masturbating? I thought to myself in anger! I can’t believe it! I just handed myself to him on a silver platter and here he is masturbating now! Suddenly, I felt John’s breath on the back of my neck as he exhaled deeply, over and over. Is he smelling me? I wondered. I felt his cock brush against my ass cheek and then again.
My asshole was a moist plump flower ready to invite his penis inside. It throbbed in and out as his penis pushed into my right ass cheek yet again, this time dampening my panties where it touched.
“I have had enough of this!” I roared aloud in a whisper, turning over and pushing John to his back by his shoulders.
“I’m sorry mom! I didn’t mean to do it! It’s not wha…..” His voice trailed off as I rubbed my face from his balls to the tip of his dick, inhaling deeply.
Back down I went, over his fabric covered cock turning my head to the sides as I made my way. I felt his precum smearing across my face and I loved it. I heard a slight moan escape from him on my way back up. This time licking his shaft all the way. Hoping I would get a taste of any liquid that came out of that cock. Cum, sweat or piss, I wanted it in my mouth. As my tongue passed the tip of his dick and his cock head rested on my chin, I grabbed his waist band and ripped his shorts down.
His cock, once free, shot up like a spring and smacked me right in the face, with such force, his father would be jealous. The smell of his dirty cock was released, and filled my nostrils, intoxicating me. As I smelled his cock, I though about how I wanted him to slap me in the face with it, and his hand. I wanted to be a complete submissive slut for him. With one last inhale I opened my mouth and engulfed his cock to the hilt, in one swallow.
Working my tongue up and dawn his shaft, savoring his taste. As I came back up I let my spit lather his rod and then I started kissing and licking down the length of his penis, working my way to his balls.
I took one in my mouth and sucked lovingly. I felt little hairs against my tongue but didn’t care. His balls tasted different than his cock, as well. More dirty, more oily. But I still swallowed his juices. Drinking them down my throat, not letting one drop go to waste.
I moved back up his shaft now, making love to his cock with my mouth. I had never sucked a cock so lovingly in my life. Not even his father’s. I took him in my mouth to the hilt again, feeling his bulbus cock head push deep into my throat. Wetness from my pussy was running down my legs and had reached my knees. Back up, gently licking and sucking, giving my son a better blowjob than any other woman could. Down again, straining to take it all into my throat, desperately wanting to please him.
Suddenly I felt his hand on my head and I moaned in pleasure. He pushed me down further. I choked and my eyes went back into my head but nothing was going to take me off that cock. Then, I felt hot shots of liquid shooting into my throat as I desperately tried to keep up, swallowing it all. I was disappointed my son was cumming and loving it at the same time.
Disappointed he wasn’t pounding my cunt right now, and yet absolutely loving drinking his cum.
He held my head down for a while even after he had finished cumming. I felt his cock twitching in my throat so I started licking his shaft lovingly with my tongue. I wanted to lick his cock clean, to show him how much of a good whore I could be for him. Slowly he released pressure from my head and his cock popped out of my throat.
I sucked it dry on it’s way out and then swallowed everything left in my mouth, as I looked at him in anticipation. But I watched in horror, as he rolled over away from me and pretended to go to sleep. Leaving me sitting there, the taste of his dirty cock filling my mouth and my unsatisfied pussy screaming for him to come back. I laid down and curled into a ball, crying. He’s as bad as his father! I thought, trying to keep my sobs muffled. Now, I was truly crashing.
What ever spell had been over me was breaking and reality was pouring in. I started to wonder if incest was illegal in my state. Will I go to jail for this? Maybe not, but I’m definitely going to Hell! I couldn’t take it anymore, the tears flowed freely now. A soft wailing drifted from my throat as I bawled into my arm. The drug was gone. All that was left was cold reality. I want to die! I thought as I drifted into sleep, tears and cock slobber running down my chin…..