It was right after the funeral hit. My son and I were distraught from the loss of my husband, but I needed him then. I needed more than just his soul, but his body too. So, I invited him to stay at mine that night.
I poured him a glass of whiskey, and we sat and talked.
“Son.. you know that we’ll both miss your father very much, but there’s something that only he could do for me. And you’ll have to fill in for him.”
“Mum, what are you saying?”
“I want you to sleep with me.”
The words just fell out of my mouth, I could hardly understand what I was saying myself.
“…I’ll do it.”
He stood up and offered me his arm. I took it, and walked up to the bedroom.
He sat on the bed as I got ready in the on suite.
I changed in to a set of blush pink lingerie with white accents. I touched up my makeup with a coat of scarlet lipstick, and finished with a couple sprays of perfume. That’s when I heard a quiet knock at the door.
“Mother, are you okay in there?”
He slowly opened the door and our reflections locked eyes. Looking at his face, I realized how little we looked alike.
He was tall, and broad shouldered, just like his dad, and had tan skin with sharp features. His olive eyes were hidden by his wavy caramel hair. It couldn’t be more different from my short, petite frame, pale skin, straight blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
He came up to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, cupping my face with his free hand.
“You look beautiful.”
“And you look sexy.” He wasn’t wearing a shirt, perfectly displaying his sculpted abs, and his shorts exposed his muscular calves.
We walked out of the bathroom and he sat on the bed. I kneeled down on the floor next to him, and pulled down his boxer shorts, exposing his dick. It was much bigger than his father’s, which was big in itself. It was thicker too, and it only made me want him more.
I held it by the base, and slowly put my mouth over it. My head bounced up and down on his cock, occasionally massaging it with my hand.
“Oh, Michael.. I want you inside me.”
I put my hands on his knees and pushed myself up, putting my knees either side of him. I lowered myself on to his hard cock, as he stretched my tiny holes.
“Oh god, I don’t think it’s going to fit.”
“You underestimate your mother.”
His hard dick slid in my wet pussy, creaming all over it as I shook and twisted my hips. He stuck two of his fingers in my ass hole, and with his other hand, worked my clit.
“Oh, your father never treated me this well. I should have fucked you ages ago.”
He reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, then sat and watched as my small, perky tits bounced up and down.
He continued rubbing my clit, while rubbing and spanking my ass with his free hand.
“Oh, god! I’m cumming!”
“Cum for me, son. Cum for mummy.”
I pushed myself off it cock, cum dripping out of my pussy, and with two fingers, I stroked my pussy, sucking the cum of my fingers.
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