I moaned loudly at his first touch, glad Alex wasn’t sleeping on the other side of the wall. It had been so long since a tongue had touched my pussy that I was instantly in heaven. “Your Dad won’t ever do this,” I revealed a couple of minutes into the exquisite tongue lashing.
“Are you kidding me?” Cory asked. “This is what I call fine dining.”
“Then get back to your dinner,” I moaned, pulling his head back into my fiery pussy.
He licked me for a couple more minutes until my breathing was getting erratic and I knew my next orgasm was close.
“I’m a flooder,” I warned.
“You’ve been proving that all day,” he replied before taking my clit in his mouth. I erupted! “Oh God, yes, baby!!”
He hungrily lapped up my cum until I offered, “Time for me to finish what I started earlier. Stand up, my big man.”
He did.
As he stood close to the bed I moved my stocking-clad feet to his cock and began stroking.
“Oh, this is nice,” he groaned.
“I only buy stockings made from pure silk,” I explained.
“So I can feel,” he nodded, taking hold of my feet and beginning to masturbate himself with them.
“Don’t be wasting that cum,” I purred.
“Does Mommy swallow?” he asked.
“Are my nylons silk?” I responded. “Are you my good boy? Am I your Mommy-slut?”
“And does Mommy take facials too?” he asked.
“If you wish, but I’d rather swallow every drop of your cum…” I replied honestly, before adding, “…as you fuck my face like the dirty Mommy-slut you’ve turned me into today.”
“Mmmmmmm,” he groaned as I slid my feet away from him to drop off the bed and onto my knees so I could take his cock in my mouth.
“Fuck, do I love your mouth, Mommy,” he groaned.
“And Mommy loves your cock, sweet boy,” I replied, before bobbing some more.
“Oh God, Mom, I’ve fantasized about this forever,” he revealed.
I wondered how long forever had been.
I kept bobbing, and in no time at all I felt his legs tense up as he declared, “I’m going to come.”
I bobbed faster until seconds later I was finally rewarded with a full load of cum… apparently the third time was a charm.
I kept sucking until I’d extracted every drop of his cum and he said, “God, that was even better than I’ve been imagining all this time.”
“Have you also imagined getting hard again and fucking your Mommy the old-fashioned way?” I asked, before clarifying, “In a bed?”
“Maybe,” he said.
“My question was rhetorical,” I smiled, standing up and kissing his lips. Today I had fucked him twice, sucked him three times and even allowed him to finger my ass, but I found this kiss to be the most intimate. Our tongues continued exploring each other’s mouths as we fell onto the bed.
For an eternity we made out; not having sex exactly, although our hands roamed.
We were no longer just mother and son; we were also two lustful adults exploring each other’s bodies.
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 cock, he licked up to my pussy endlessly and wonderfully until without words, he rolled me onto my back, raised my legs above my head and slid his cock 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.