Then, surprising me, returning my favor of oral sex with his favor of oral sex, he scooted down the bed. He spread my legs to expose my naked pussy to his horny eyes again. Then, he made himself comfortable between my shapely thighs. He fingered my pussy while licking my pussy. He didn’t stop rubbing my clit and licking my cunt until I had a sexual orgasm.
Not stopping there, as soon as he was finished eating me and as soon as I had a sexual orgasm from his fingers and his tongue, I mounted him. I made love to him in the way that his father had made love to me. Then, I fucked him. I fucked him fast and I fucked him hard. I fucked my son and he fucked me, his mother.
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Bursting at the seams to tell someone that I had incestuous sex with my son, I had to tell someone. I couldn’t tell my friends that I had incestuous sex with Mathew. They wouldn’t understand. They’d think me a nasty whore. The only person who I could tell was my mother, Natty, Nasty Natty. With her having incestuous, drunken sex with all four of her sons, my brothers, numerous times over the years, I knew she’d understand.
I entered the living room where my mother was reading the newspaper. Even now at her mature age, she was so pretty. She was so sexy. Except for her dyed black, natural blonde hair that she dyed to steal away from her pimp and her bookie, we looked so very much like. We both tall, had D cup breasts, and she still had our smoking hot figures.
“Mom,” I said embarrassed and ashamed to admit my lack of self-control. I fidgeted with my fingers. “I had sex with Mathew. I blew him. I sucked his cock. He ejaculated in my mouth and gave me a cum bath. Then, he ate my pussy,” I said.
Expecting more of a reaction from her, I should have known better. My mother was a real whore and nothing I could sexually say shocked her. Instead of voicing her outrage that I had sex with my son, instead of voicing her disapproval that I blew him and he ate me, with her having regular sex with all four of her sons, she shrugged.
“I knew that once you saw his erect, naked prick that you’d have sex with him,” she said with a laugh. “He has quite the cock, doesn’t he? He has a beautiful prick.”
Then, she looked up at me and, even though I should have expected it coming from her, she surprised me by what she said next.
“Would you mind if I had sex with him, too? I’d love to stroke him. I’d love to suck him. I’d love for him to cum in my mouth and all over my face. I’ve love him to give me a cum bath. If it’s okay with you, I’d love to fuck my grandson, she said.”
I returned my mother’s laugh with my laugh.
“Mathew would love to have sex with you, Mother,” I said. “Maybe you could invite some of your ex-stripper friends over for an orgy. I’d love to have sex with Brianna again as much as I know that Mathew would love to have sex with her and with all of your ex-stripper friends, especially Maureen with her giant, F size breasts, too.”
THE END