I Love My Son

"You have no idea how much it turns me on to hear you, of all people, say that."

"Yeah? You like hearing me talk about how big and thick you are?" He nodded. I whispered into his ear, "Oh baby. You have got such a gorgeous cock! I love to suck it. I love it shoved way up in my pussy."

He pulled me towards him and onto my stomach. He got up and straddled me, his huge cock resting on my butt. He ran his hands up and down my back for a minute and then moved down, his cock dropping between my legs, and began pushing into me again. I moaned my approval and he shoved in hard. I almost lost my breath as he hit bottom again.

"How's that feel?" he asked. I simply moaned. "You like that?" I nodded. "Tell me." He hissed.

"Ohh, Jackey!" I hadn't called him Jackey since he was little. "Fuck me! Fuck me with your gorgeous big cock!! Spread my pussy wide open and then fill me up with your sweet, hot come again!" I pushed my bottom up in the air towards him. "Fuck me baby! Shove it in me baby! Fuck me, my sweet baby boy!!"

He was slam banging me now. I reached up and grabbed the top of the headboard and raised myself up.

"Oooh! My sweet lover boy! Grab Mommy's boobs baby. Yeah, that's it. You love my big breasts, don't you? You love how big they are, huh? You love how firm they are, huh?" I looked over my shoulder at him and our eyes locked. "You like my pussy?" He only nodded, as he rammed his big dick in my pussy. "You love my pussy, don't you?" He nodded again. "Feel how wet it is. Feel how hot it is. Fuck me baby! Fuck that pussy!" He was beginning to get that glazed look again. "Shoot your come in me Jackey. I love your sweet come. It tastes so good! Mommy wants it!"

That was all it took and he started shooting again. I could feel it running down my legs.

"Oh, yeah. That's it. Oh, my sweet boy. There it is. I can feel it. Delicious come."

He finished and fell backwards, almost off of the bed panting heavily. I turned and leaned down sucking his now softening cock into my mouth. I felt possessed to try and swallow his entire length into my throat, and with some struggle and choking did just that. It felt incredible! Shortly, though he lurched away, too sensitive. We collapsed next to each other and slept like that.

I awoke some hours later, desperate for a glass of water. I glanced at the clock, which I think read 3:30. I don't know why but I threw on one of Jack's dress shirts that was hanging by the bed, and padded to the kitchen sink. After a drink of water I turned to find Jack standing in the door. He really was beautiful to look at; but he was my son of 23 years. What we had done was not right.

"I can't believe that we just fucked each other." He said. Now I was really feeling guilty.

"Jackey...Jack. I'm so sorry."

"I'm not!" he said cheerily. He had a wicked look on his face.

"Jack, it's wrong" I said firmly, clutching his shirt closed in front of me.

"I don't care. I loved every second. I want to do it again."

"Jack..."

"Mom, we both loved it, so who cares?" I was trying to think of something wise to say. "You turn me on incredibly!" He moved to sit in a chair. I noticed that he was getting hard again. "Show me your body again." I realized that the shirt was barely covering my ass and my pussy but didn't move. "If you and I both decide that it's okay to be lovers, than it's okay." I simply stared. "I want to be your lover." Another pause. "Right now I desperately want you to want me as your lover."

We stared at each other for awhile, as I decided what it was that I really wanted. Finally I decided that I really wanted him; that I was madly in love with him; to hell with the rest.

"God, you look so good in my shirt." He said. "Dance for me." I slowly began to roll my hips. I could feel my gooey pussy. Here was a gorgeous man, who I knew and loved, nude and hard, who wanted me too. I began to move around, possessed by sex. I turned my back to him and lowered the shirt showing him my nude back. I pulled it up and then gave him a peek of my bottom. I rolled my hips at him and he reached out to touch me but I moved away, teasing. Holding the bottom of the shirt over my pussy I let the front fall open, just covering my nipples. He was loving it; so was I. I had never danced for anyone this way.

I knelt just in front him letting the shirt fall open, my nipples still barely hidden. I put my hands on his knees and opened his legs wide apart. His penis was now fully erect again. I reached inside of the shirt and took a hold of one breast. I pulled the shirt open showing him my prize. He was entranced.

"Isn't that beautiful?" I asked. He only nodded. I reached my tongue out and flicked it over my nipple. I threw the shirt off of my shoulders and let it fall, cupping both my breasts. "They really are beautiful, aren't they?"

"God, yes!"

"So is your cock, baby. Stroke it for me." He did. "Beautiful cock." Now I was entranced, pulling on my nipples as I watched him jacking off. "I have never seen such a gorgeous, huge, hard cock. I admit it. I am in love. With you and your body. I love sucking your cock; feeling it in me." I looked into his eyes, "Oh Jack, be my lover."

I had another mental picture of us: mother and son, nude together, her kneeling in front of him, as he stroked his cock. My hands were busy on my body; one was stroking my tits as the other was working my pussy. I was soaked. Jack was staring at my tits as I played with them.

"You like my tits?"

"Oh God!" was all he could say.

"You know what would make them look even better? Watching you shoot all that hot come all over them. Shoot it all over my beautiful big tits, and my neck, and my face. God! I'm so wet!!"

"Let me taste you!" He moaned. I jumped up and he fell to his knees as I thrust my hips into his face. I have never felt so nasty. I grabbed his head and pulled him into me. His tongue swabbed all over my pussy; washing over my clit; thrusting into my opening. He moved me to a table and laid me face down on it and continued his oral assault on me from behind. I began to come at once. He was literally fucking my pussy with his tongue. He even swirled it around my ass, which made me come harder. After another huge orgasm, I had to stop and turned and pushed him onto the chair again.

"Oh, Baby! Come for me! Come for mommy!! Shoot it all over me!!" I knelt between his legs again and took hold of my tits and milked and squeezed. "You want to, don't you? You want to shoot your hot come all over your mother's big beautiful breasts." He was pounding his cock now. "I know that it turns you on having your mother kneel nude between your legs, drooling for your huge cock, playing with my tits, dying to have your hot come shoot out all over me. I want to feel it all over me!!"

His face was wild with passion as he began to shoot. He didn't disappoint me. Incredible amounts of his hot cream splashed me everywhere; my face and cheeks; my neck and shoulders; and volumes onto my tits and nipples. It felt amazing; warm and wet everywhere. My head rolled back and my eyes rolled closed, but a huge smile crossed my face as he spurted onto me.

As soon as he was done we both fell into fits of hysterical laughter; drunk on passion and raw sex. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me wildly. His come was everywhere.

"I have never come like that in my life!!" He giggled. "That was so fucking great!!" He licked some off of my cheeks and then kissed me again. I was glowing. "Holy shit! It's everywhere!!" he laughed. "Come shower with me."

We ran to the shower together.

It was dark in the bathroom but we didn't care as we showered in the nice, hot water. He couldn't keep his hands off my tits and I couldn't stop caressing his big penis. Finally, he just pulled me into his arms and held me in the water for along time. He hugged and squeezed me with a passion I've never felt before. We were lovers. Not some spur of the moment sexual partners, but truly lovers. I adored him! I could tell that he adored me as well. Neither of us spoke because it was unnecessary. Our tender embrace said it all. I stood against him for a long time, aglow in the embrace of pure love. 'Now what?' I thought to myself. 'Where do we go from here? How can we structure our lives so that we can live together as lovers, a mother and her son?'

Finally, we got out. We dried ourselves and each other; me paying close attention to his cock and balls; he spent a long time drying my poor sore breasts. He led me by the hand to the bed and helped me in. It was now 4:30. He climbed in behind me and wrapped his arm around me. "I adore you." He whispered before we both fell fast asleep.