Eventually we ended up in a sixty-nine, a position I’d only tried once, the other time with a girl. I bobbed down on his ÇOçk, he licked up to my pu$$¥ endlessly and wonderfully until without words, he rolled me onto my back, raised my legs above my head and slid his ÇOçk inside me for the third time today, this time while grasping my silk-clad ankles. Today had been exciting for us both, but it was so much better in the comfort of a bed and with the freedom to express ourselves fully to each other.
“Oh God, son,” I Mõ@ned, staring into his eyes, “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Mom,” he replied as he began Fuçking me.
“God, I wish I knew you wanted this while you still lived at home,” I Mõ@ned, his ÇOçk slamming into me.
“Me too,” he nodded. “I never thought my fantasies would become a reality.”
“And I never knew you had such a big d_1ck,” I replied, bucking my @$$ up to meet his forward th-ru_sts.
“I still can’t believe I’m actually Fuçking you, Mom, that this is really happening,” he said, the look in his eyes one of lust and love.
“Then we’d better make every second count,” I replied.
And we did.
He Fuçked me on my side.
He Fuçked me doggy style.
I sucked his ÇOçk to hardness again and then Fuçked him reverse cowboy.
And we ended the night back in the missionary position.
I came first, and he followed shortly after, this time being finished off by my stocking-clad feet as I gave him a foot job.
He came on my feet and I, still very flexible from my cheerleader days, reached my foot up to my mouth and licked off his cvm.
He groaned, “Now that’s hot.”
“Everything today was hot,” I countered, as I scooped some cvm off the bed from the first rocket that had shot into the air.
“I do love you, Mom,” he said. “Today was about way more than sëx.”
“I know, Cory,” I agreed. “I know.”
“So…” he began, suddenly nervous.
“I probably should get back,” I worried, “eventually your father will wake up.”
“I hope I never do,” he replied.
“You’re an incestual romantic,” I joked.
“And a very horny teenager,” he added.
“We still have one more day to spend together in the car,” I reminded my lover.
“Maybe two, if we can make him stop more often,” he countered.
“Mmmmmmm,” I purred. “You still have my tits to cvm on.”
“And your face,” he added.
“Facials are such a waste of good, tasty cvm,” I pointed out.
“But I bet you’d look Fuçking hot with a load of cvm dripping down your cheeks and off your chin,” he said.
“Such a romantic,” I joked again, as I pulled my nylons off. “Here’s a souvenir.”
“Of a night I’ll never forget,” he said, gliding them sensuously across his face.
“The first of many,” I smiled, “I hope this will be the first of many, you sëxy mother Fuçker.”
“Those are the hottest words I’ve ever heard,” he said gratefully.
“And you know… once a mother Fuçker, always a mother Fuçker,” I smiled, moving into him for another kiss.
“Well, then I guess we’ll have to Fuçk each other every chance we get,” he smiled.
I kissed him once more, put my robe back on and snuck out of his room and silently into mine.
And as I joined my husband in bed, my head was spinning in the aftermath of the strangest, most surreal day in my life.
I had sucked and Fuçked my son.
I had no regrets.
And I couldn’t wait to do it again tomorrow.
The End
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