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The next morning I woke up to my alarm, right on time. Then I headed downstairs. My husband was already gone to work. I was starting to expect Seth to be coming into the kitchen to see me again. When I finished my coffee, I was surprised that he had not come in yet. He had spent the last few mornings being a sexual animal so I was curious where he was now. I went to his bedroom to find out that it was empty. That lead me to check around the rest of the house before deciding that he must now be home. Just to be sure, I texted him asking where he was at. Seth did not respond to me all day. Anytime I was not busy, I was checking my phone expecting a reply. My son had gotten into my head.
Seth did not return home until around midnight. When I heard the door I expected him to be drunk again. I rushed to meet him at the front door before seeing him sober. He said, “Hey mom.” Then walked past me to head to his room. A part of me felt neglected by my son, who had been all over me recently. It was weird to have to convince myself to be okay with him not wanting sexual favors. I could not do it as easily as I should have been able to. Before he got into his room I asked, “Where have you been?” He looked annoyed as he stopped shutting the door in my face. “I met a girl this morning in class and we spent the afternoon smoking weed and fucking.” Seth shut the door right after finishing his sentence.
My son’s claim felt like a punch in the chest. It felt like he had spent the last few days making me feel special, just to tear me back down with one sentence. I could only imagine the type of girl he met at school. The thought of him being with a young woman that was his age was hard to take. Insecurities began to flood my mind while trying to compare myself to a woman in her 20’s that I did not know. I walked back to my room with my head hanging low. There was no happiness when I had to climb into bed next to my husband. That night my dreams were intense visions of the cravings that my body had for my son.
When I woke up without a man beside me in bed I felt sad and alone. I climbed out of bed to go to the kitchen. My husband was gone for work like normal. For the first time, I was hoping that Seth was actually home. The last few days I had been hoping he was gone until he was. I perked up in the dining room chair as I heard him coming into the room. A nice smile crossed my face before telling him, “Good morning baby.” Seth looked over at me. He walked directly to me without returning the kind words. That look of his lust-filled eyes was back. This time I wanted it to take him over so he could ravish me.
He grabbed me by the shoulder, leaning down to kiss me deeply. His tongue slipped right into my mouth. My son was taking me again. I felt a warmth flood through my body like it was added to my bloodstream. A tingle went down my spine as he pulled me up from the seat. Our kiss continued as he picked me up. My legs wrapped around his waist before we began teasing each other’s tongues. The white nightgown I had on started to ride up my hips. I was such a bad mother for purposely not wearing any panties this morning. After a day of neglect from my son and the erotic dreams, I could not wait for this moment.
We kissed as Seth carried me to my bedroom. He laid me back on the bed as he was over me to make out. His hands started to roam my body, working their way to my breasts. I moaned out when he groped them in both hands. Seth’s fingertips pulled at my pink little nubs while his kisses started to move down my neck. I could feel his erection pressing against my bare mound in his shorts. My son was so close to fucking me on the bed that I shared with my husband. The entire situation was so taboo that I was thirsty for more. He started to grind his boner against my warm lips when his mouth moved to my nipples. It was the first time I saw him suck my tits in nearly 20 years. A hard moan escaped my lips when I felt him bitting on my sensitive nipples.
Seth looked deep into my eyes with a stare that could cut through my soul. My son said with a devilish grin, “See mom I knew this was what you wanted all along. If you want it then you are going to have to ask for it.” It was like he knew that I had a weakness for him now. I felt like I had no choice other than to do as he said. My body needed him to keep going. So I asked him, “Will you fuck me, Seth?” His smile got wider but he needed more from me. He replied, “Beg for it mom.” Seth was not going to let me off easy. He wanted me to be submissive to him.
There was nothing I could do when the powerful energy forced me to beg to be fucked by my son. My soft moans begged, “Will you give me your big dick son? I have always wanted to be with you but could never be the one to initiate it. The other morning when you woke me up with your tongue was the best day of my life. I tried to fight it for a while but was too weak to resist your sexual power. Please fuck me, son.” I gave it all I had so that I would get to the dick as fast as possible. His mouth looked like he was about to start drooling. Seth’s hands moved down to his shorts. He pulled them off before pushing the head of his cock between my wet lips.
My son was not gentle with me at all. His hard rod rammed deep into my welcoming hole. It was already wet so he was able to easily guide himself inside. When I felt it coming back out, I took in a deep breath as a moan. Seth asked, “Want more mom?” He did not take my lip-biting head nod as the answer. He said to me, “Tell me how you want it.” I took a moment while hesitating, then was no longer holding anything back. “I want you to fuck me hard, make me forget all about your old dad,” I said to him as he started to pump inside of me faster. The feeling of his dick spreading me open was a nice change from my normal dildos or fingers. My husband surely could not have been the one doing it.
His hands pinned my chest to the bed when he started to slam his hips against mine with great force. The bed was creaking, our bodies were clapping, and I could not stop moaning out loud. My son was causing more pleasure than any man had ever given me. I had never had a man take me this way, the powerful aggression was something that my timid husband did not have inside of him. This must have been passed down through my gene pool. Seth took full control of the situation. One hand moved up the center of my chest until it was gripping around my throat. No one had ever choked me before, this was a sensation that I never experienced. He was in control of my life during sex.
Seth’s hand around my neck gave me a deep craving for more. My body was not used to be fucked this way. Within a few minutes, my son had me on the brink of an orgasm. A part of me tried to fight it but I knew it would only be pointless. I gave into the orgasm when it hit me with the full force. My thighs began to tremble around his waist, my moans got deeper but quiet, and I was digging my fingernails into his back. The look in my son’s eye told me that he was determined to make me cum. His hips thrust into my body with a hard impact. Our bodies were both beginning to drip with sweat.
As I felt my orgasm reaching the climax, I could feel his eyes watching me experience it. He could defiantly feel the tight walls of my pussy contracting around his dick. The throbbing rod had to be close to cumming as my body tried to milk him inside. His strokes in my body became longer, giving me the entire reach of his staff. Seth released my neck after cutting off the flow and making my face turn red. I gasped hard for air as my climax started to come down. That was just the beginning for Seth, his body barely moved now as he grunted out. I could feel his warm load spilling out inside of me. For a moment I panicked at the thought but I had no energy to push him out. Besides, it was too late for that now. My son had cum inside of me. After Seth pullout his softening dick, I ran out of the bedroom with his white cream leaking out of my pink hole. The feeling of shame and regret were flooding through me with the post-orgasm clarity.
—To Be Continued…
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