Mother & Virgin Son–Part 3 of 3

(Dylan)

As Mom lied there smiling and not saying anything, I thought for sure she was holding back laughter. It felt like forever before she finally spoke. And when she called it beautiful, I regained some confidence and composure. Then, she brought her left hand up and ran her pointer finger along the shaft to the tip. All I can do is freeze and let her do whatever she wants. My breathing has gotten more rapid and heavier and she notices.

(Jessica)

“You okay with this?”

(Dylan)

“Yeah.”

(Jessica)

Running my finger up and down my son’s shaft is getting him going, I can tell by the way his breathing has changed. I’m in complete control of him now, so I’m going to push forward in incremental steps. He’s never done any of this before, so I don’t want to push him too hard too fast. I turn my hand around so the smooth back of my fingernail is now tracing a line along the length of his impressive rod. As I run it to the tip, I turn my hand back over and rub gentle swirls on top of his dickhole with my thumb. After pulling away, some precum detaches itself from the hole and clings to my thumb. I move my glazed thumb to my mouth and smear my son’s pre-ejaculate onto my tongue and savor its silky texture and sweet flavor. “Mmmmmm.”

(Dylan)

Mom just tasted my precum and apparently liked it. I need to let that sink in for a second because this is almost too much for my brain to process. Just as I’m processing that sexy display, she spits into her left hand and reaches back out for my erection. She’s making an “o” shape with her fist and positioning it directly over the bulging head. Some of her spit drips from her hand and onto my dickhole before she slowly lowers her hand and wraps her fingers around my width. It feels unbelievable. I’ve jerked off many times with lotion before, but this feels completely different. Her spit is a lot thinner than the lotion, her grip feels different since she’s using her left hand and I always use my right, and the fact that it’s my mom’s hand sets it WAY apart from what I’m used to. Her pace is slow and deliberate, she’s treating my cock in a loving way that I never have. As she slowly jerks up and down, I hear her spit squishing between her fingers and my flesh. It’s driving me crazy. I turn off the TV now so I can hear every sound of this encounter. I forgot I even had it on.

(Jessica)

While I jerk my son off, I pay attention to every ribbing in his dick as my hand glides up and down. My hand barely wraps all the way around his circumference, but it just does with some effort. One hand isn’t enough, though. I want to feel it in my other hand too. So I spit in my right hand, stack it on top of my left hand, and jack him off with a twisting double handjob. I still have a couple inches available to jerk him. Out of nowhere, I hear him say, “Oooooh, fuck.” That puts a smile on my face as I continue to lovingly fuck my boy’s dick with my slobbery hands.

(Dylan)

I’m lucky I masturbated in the shower not long before Mom came down here. Otherwise, there’s no chance I’d last this long without cumming. I instinctively place my left hand on her left breast and start running my fingers over her nipple. I look down and see her tilt her head to the side, as if she’s examining her handiwork. Then, she whispers something that sounds like it’s straight from a perverse dream.

(Jessica)

“Do you want to put your dick in Mama’s mouth?”

(Dylan)

“Yes. Suck my cock, Mom.”

(Jessica)

I so badly want this to happen. I lick my lips, release my right hand from Dylan’s shaft, and open my mouth. Then, I use the pointer and middle fingers on my left hand to push his bulbous cockhead down and into my waiting mouth. Still lying on my right side with my head on his stomach, I now have my son’s lovely virgin cock resting inside my mouth and it feels unbelievable. Again, the fact that this is so taboo and forbidden just makes me want it more. My crotch is already dripping wet without being touched. His mushroom is bigger than I expected, so I have to make an effort to open wider to fit its entirety and about an inch of the shaft in my mouth. I succeed. This excites me because I never have a problem getting his father’s width into my mouth, so I know some fun and challenge is in store for me. With about an inch of his shaft in my mouth, I begin flicking my tongue around the head and push it into his dickhole. Again, I come in contact with my son’s precum and eagerly swallow it. Yum.

(Dylan)

This is the most amazing feeling and moment in my life. With my hand still on her left breast, I let my head fall back to rest on the back of the couch as my mother services my penis with her mouth. I can feel her wet tongue sliding all around my dickhead and into my dickhole. There are plopping sounds from her tongue hitting the inside of her cheeks as she flicks it back and forth across me. Then her head starts to move slightly forward and back as I feel more of myself entering between her soft lips. This is blowing my mind.

(Jessica)

I start pushing my head forward to get another inch or so into my mouth. I’m in no rush. Because his balls are still trapped in his pants, the skin on his cock is pulled tight and it’s rock hard. I can now feel the ribbing of his cock rubbing against my lips and tongue. This is so hot. I feel him starting to buck his hips and now have probably 3-4 inches of my son’s dick searching for my throat, but it’s still at a safe enough distance before that happens. During this time, I haven’t swallowed my spit and am letting it store up in my mouth as he pushes into it.

(Dylan)

“Oh fuck, Mom.” I can’t wait any longer and start to hump my mom’s mouth. The urge is too overwhelming. It feels like it’s getting warmer and wetter in there. As I go in and out, it sounds like my cock is plunging through a pool of saliva. I’m so glad I turned off the TV to hear this. I’ve got to have at least 5 inches between her lips now as I thrust. Then she lifts her body off the couch, slides down to her knees between my legs, and pushes my legs apart. I see her purse her lips and lower her head back onto me. I now have a clear view and it’s glorious. She absolutely has more than half my cock in her mouth as she bobs up and down with a steady rhythm. Her hands are placed around the base of my dick as if she’s trying to pull my skin tighter and it’s an incredible feeling I’d never imagined before. Meanwhile, her mouth has seemingly filled with more saliva as the plunging sound has grown louder. I can see a small amount of drool escaping from the corners of her lips and dripping onto my pelvis as she looks up at me from the floor.

(Jessica)

I’m now in the mindset of serving this long fat cock as well as I can like a slut in heat. Feeling and hearing my son’s dick fucking my mouth almost has me at an orgasm. As I look him in the eye from my knees, I can tell he knows his dick is mine now. I’ll use it however I want and let him use it on me however he wants. This is no longer a simple fooling around occasion. It’s now my goal to make Dylan cum as my lover. I stop bobbing and lower my head another inch or so and feel his mushroom tickle my throat. I almost gag, but hold my position for a second to recuperate. I slowly bring my head up and let all of my stored saliva spill out to coat my son’s cock and finish the release with a French kiss on the head. “Stand up.”

(Dylan)

My mind is completely blown. I’m pretty sure my mom just deepthroated me, splashed her spit all over my cock, and kissed it like it was kissing her back. Unreal. As I stand up, I see Mom biting her lip. Then she impatiently tugs my pants down to my ankles so I’m bottomless. She wastes no time sucking my left nut into her mouth and jacking off my slime-covered dick with her right hand. My mom is a complete slut and I never suspected it. I still don’t know what to do, so I just stand there and let her go to work. I look down at her in awe as she looks up at me with my left nut still rolling around in her mouth.

(Jessica)

Oooooh, my boy has big balls to go with that big dick of his. Once his pants hit the floor, I couldn’t resist shoving one of his golf ball-sized nuts in my mouth. They’re a little hairy, but I couldn’t care less. Their weight is noticeable and I’m certain they’re close to giving me what I want. I feast on both balls, licking and sucking them separately and at the same time. While I look up into his eyes from my servant position on my knees and continue to jerk his cock, my spit is running down his shaft, thighs, and some onto my tits. I take a break from eating his balls to look down and see my 38DDs covered with my own saliva. I spread it in between my tits with my left hand, let go of his dick, and squeeze myself together to create inviting cleavage. I look back up at him to see him looking down at me in a seemingly commanding stance. “You said you wanted to titty fuck your mother, right? So bend your knees and start titty fucking your mother.”

(Dylan)

Looking down at my mom on her knees as she looks up at me and instructs me to titty fuck her made something in my brain click. It feels like she’s mine now and I’m free to have my way with her however I deem fit. My mother is also my lover and slut. I feel animalistic with tunnel vision. I bend my knees and slide my raging erection between her two massive breasts and start to go up and down. It feels so good. After about 10 seconds, I instruct her to spit on it some more.

(Jessica)

With Dylan telling me to spit on his dick as he titty fucks me, I feel like I belong to him. Trevor doesn’t matter right now and all of my focus is on pleasing my now controlling son. His new confidence is a major turn on and I have no thoughts of rejecting his command. He was a virgin before, but now he’s acting like a seasoned pro. I’m both proud that he got this comfortable so quickly and happy to be his toy for the night. His pace is picking up and my upper body is rocking back and forth as he repeatedly pushes between my breasts. I know he’s close to giving me my prize. “Baby, where do you want to cum?”

(Dylan)

“In your mouth.”

(Jessica)

So decisive. Clearly, he already thought this through. And his response was the one I was hoping to hear. “Feed Mommy your semen, baby.” I drop my breasts to pull my chest away, wrap my hands around his buttcheeks, and pull him forward so I can latch onto and eat his young cock. I open my mouth and jaw wide and stuff his steel rod back into its new home. I’m determined to milk my son’s cock until he completely unloads his massive hairy balls down my throat. At this point, he’s face fucking me like there’s no tomorrow. His cockhead is shoving into the inside of my cheek so that the round shape can easily be seen from the outside, then into the middle of my mouth so there’s no barrier. I’m inside my shorts fingering myself as I transition into a baseball catcher’s squatted position and start squirting through the material onto the carpeted floor. I feel him grab the hair at the top of my head and start thrusting farther and harder into my mouth. There’s nothing I can do to stop him if I wanted to. He’s possessed by sexual desire. Fortunately, I don’t want to stop him.

(Dylan)

Watching my mom finger herself while I fuck her beautiful face is a dream come true. This is the woman of my dreams and I can’t wait to make her mine for the rest of my life. As I grab her hair and increase the pace, she can’t keep up and is slobbering uncontrollably. I then put my other hand around the front of her neck to help stabilize my target. Every time I push my entire 8″ cock into her face, I feel the head pressing into the back of her throat and she makes a noise like she’s burping. It’s then that I can feel her neck expand and stretch as I stuff myself as deep inside of her as I can. Her nose also bangs into the pubes just above my dick and the sound of her breathing gets distorted every time. It’s sexual information overload and I can’t control myself. I don’t want to scare her away from ever doing this again, but I also can’t stop myself from treating her like nothing more than a cum dump. I keep thrusting into her throat with my balls audibly slamming into her chin. Her mascara is running down her face now as she looks up at me with a pleading expression. I pause the face fucking for a moment and gyrate my hips to grind my dick around in her esophagus, trying to scrape the interior walls deep inside. I can feel it pushing outward against my hand holding her neck again. “I’m going to shoot my seed into your belly, Mom. You cum-drinking slut. Your son is about to drain his balls down your throat. Is this what you wanted?”

(Jessica)

Oh God, yes. It’s exactly what I want. I have my son’s giant virgin cock lodged in my throat, so I can only manage to answer his question with a whimper and nod. I’m ready to ingest his incestuous ejaculate. He is now fucking my throat at a speed I didn’t think possible, treating my mouth like a pussy. I’ve never been used this way before and I can’t get enough of it. And the amount of slimy saliva-mucus mix coating his thick cock every time he pulls back makes it even easier for him to shove it in deeper than with the last thrust. I’m breathing heavily through my nose in between the times it bangs into his pelvis and don’t even have time to gag. My son is absolutely using and abusing my mouth however he wants. But the feeling of his massive tool sliding effortlessly in and out of my throat is incredible. I love it. I grab his balls off my chin and start to massage them with my hands, hoping to help produce a larger load of jizz to gulp down. My entire torso is covered in slime and my vagina is still dripping juices onto the floor as I shift back onto my knees. I can only imagine the image of what’s happening from a bystander’s perspective. Nobody would ever guess we are mother and son with the carnal display we’ve constructed.

(Dylan)

“Oh God, Mom. I’m about to cum.” I place the hand I was using to hold her neck now under her wet chin so that her head has no wiggle room.

(Jessica)

I manage to reply with an inviting, “MMM-hmmm.” And with that, he pulls my hair harder, somehow shoves his cock a little farther into my mouth, lets out a long sustained grunt, and starts to unload shot after shot of hot sticky cum down my esophagus. As I loudly slurp, I savor the fact that my own son is filling my bowels with his sperm. And it feels so good to have it running smoothly down my throat as I greedily receive. He keeps pumping it into my belly, thick spray after thick spray with deep thrusts from his pelvis. It feels like it’s never going to end. Shit. I guess this is what 18 years of unused dick results in.

(Dylan)

“Oh, yes. Drink and swallow my hot cum straight from my balls, Mom.” Only the most basic filthy words can come to my mind right now as I unload all of my sperm into my mother. I can see her physically gulping every load I feed to her like a desert wanderer who just found a gallon of water. It’s incredible. I don’t ever want this feeling to end or the image of my mom on her knees with my dick shoved in her mouth to go away. Her full lips wrapped around my cock is such a good look. I’ll never forget it. I’m in love with this woman.

(Jessica)

The sprays are finally starting to weaken after 7 or 8 STRONG explosions. I push Dylan back a few inches so I can catch the rest in my mouth and actually taste him. I keep massaging his balls with both hands and coax a few more spurts of my son’s seed onto my tongue. I press it against the roof of my mouth to get a taste of him and it’s sweeter than any other cumshot I’ve tasted. I can see myself getting addicted to my son’s flavor. It’s almost 11:00 PM and we both decide to lie down on Dylan’s bed. He’s still bottomless while I’m still topless and covered in saliva. He lies on his back and I lie on my stomach, supported by my elbows and holding my chin up with my palms so I can look at him.

(Jessica)

“Well, you lasted nearly 30 minutes the first time a girl took your dick. That’s pretty damn impressive, babe. Especially considering how nasty we got.” I decide to suckle on his now deflating cock tip in between the times I talk to make sure I pull every drop of semen out. I can’t get enough of my boy’s dick.

(Dylan)

“Mom. That was unbelievable. I don’t even know what to say. I did and said shit no son should ever do and say to their mother.”

(Jessica)

“Well…I loved everything you did and said to me. I think we’ve both needed something like this for a while, so I see it as mom and son helping each other out.”

(Dylan)

“Will we ever do anything like it again?”

(Jessica)

“Unless you oppose, I’d like to. Now that we’ve crossed this bridge, I’d rather embrace it instead of pretending it didn’t happen.”

(Dylan)

“What about Dad?”

(Jessica)

“I love your father, he’s not going anywhere. But he doesn’t give me what I need. Listen to me, Dylan. Your father has NEVER fucked me the way you just did. There was more passion between us just now than there’s ever been between me and your dad. I need what you just gave me and I have a feeling you want more of what you just had. Am I wrong?” I suck his soft circumcised mushroom back into my mouth to lick it as clean as I can while reaching up and resting my left hand on his chest.

(Dylan)

“NO. I want more. But what are we now? We’re not just mom and son anymore.”

(Jessica)

I make an audible popping noise to release his softened cock from my mouth. “No, we’re not. We’re mom and son…plus more. To everybody outside this room, we’re only mom and son. But between us, we know the truth. Are you okay with that?”

(Dylan)

“Definitely.”

(Jessica)

After talking through a few more items, we have an understanding of our relationship. My sex drive is insatiable and Trevor isn’t enough to handle it on his own and Dylan is a horny teen always ready to go. So we match up in that regard and have easy access to each other. This is only the first night of our redefined relationship and I can’t wait to explore it further. I guess I’ll skip the drink and book tonight and instead take a shower, then go to bed next to my husband with my stomach full of our son’s cum. What a night this turned out to be.