It was a typical Friday morning in my house… and, as usual… I was standing in the open doorway of my son’s bedroom, just down the hall from my own room. I was leaning against the door frame and watching Alec sleep for a few extra minutes before I woke him up so he could get ready for school.
I was wearing my morning bathrobe… a thin, white, terrycloth wrap, tied around the waist… with nothing on underneath… also as usual.
I couldn’t help but smile…. Alec was a good looking kid… a senior in high school… dark, tousled hair, and built like the swimmer he was… I enjoyed watching his chest rise and fall in a slow, rhythmic cadence as he slept.
But what was making me smile that morning was noticing that the blankets had slipped down past his waist, and lay messily across his spread legs… his beautiful, enormous cock, draped casually over one of his bare thighs.
I never got tired of seeing his penis… hard or soft…. and for the past six months, I’d enjoyed seeing it every single morning… it was something I found myself looking forward to as soon as I woke up each day.
After savoring the sight of Alec’s exposed dick, and letting him sleep an extra few minutes while I admired the sheer size of his dick… I stepped into his room and sat on the edge of his bed.
Alec continued sleeping as I softly ran my fingers along the entire length of his flaccid prick… watching it jerk slightly, and slowly begin to stiffen in response to my gentle fondling. Still sleeping, Alec moaned softly and unconsciously spread his legs a little more… I wrapped my fingers around his growing member and began to stroke his shaft, and lightly rub the mushroom-shaped head.
He was almost fully erect when he finally woke up and smiled at me. After stretching and yawning himself awake, Alec closed his eyes again… rested his arms above his head, with his hands clasped behind his head… and let out a slow, appreciative moan, as he reveled in my warm hand eagerly jerking his morning wood.
“ ‘Morning, mom… damn, that feels amazing… yeah… hmmmmmmmmm… yeah, just like that….”
My smile broadened as I watched my son rock his hips into my pumping fist, and wallow in the euphoric sensations of his early morning handjob. He kept his eyes closed and continued to moan… slowly tossing his head back and forth… until I heard his breathing begin to catch… telling me that his climax was imminent.
I picked up the pace a bit…. and with a guttural groan, Alec jerked his hips into my hand and blasted several ropes of spunk about a foot into the air…. I chuckled softly as I watched his cum splash down onto his flat, muscular stomach, and flow over my stroking fingers like lava from a volcano.
“Oh, yeah, mom… yeah… keep going… eh… eh… oh, yeah…. fuck, yeah… ah…. aaaaaaahhhhhh…. yeah, keep going… aaaaahhhhhhh…. holy shit…. aaaaaahhhhhhh…. yeeeaaaahhhhh…. damn…. aaaaahhhhhhh…. God, that feels good…”
I laughed and continued stroking his slimy erection, as he moaned and mumbled his sublime pleasure.
After a few minutes, I stopped pumping his hard-on, and went into his bathroom to grab a washcloth. I washed off my hand in the sink, then brought the washcloth to his bed and bent over to wipe his stomach and clean off his still semi-hard boner.
I always found myself amazed and impressed with how quickly my son got a hard-on… and how long he remained erect… even after spewing a huge load of cum.
As I used the cloth to gently wipe down his slick penis, Alec reached inside my robe and began fondling my dangling boobs… eventually finding my stiff nipples, and pulling on them… then releasing them to watch my tits sway back and forth.
“Gotta say it, mom… you give the best morning handjobs in the world… and your boobs are fucking incredible, too…. what a great way to wake up!”
I laughed and playfully slapped his still hard prick and said, “Well, you have the greatest cock in the world, so waking you up this way always makes my day.”
We both laughed as I finished cleaning his fading boner… pulled his hands off of my jiggling breasts… then tossed the washcloth into the hamper with the other washcloths and dirty clothes from earlier in the week.
As I headed out of the room, I turned my head back over my shoulder and said, “Hurry up and get ready for school… I’ll be downstairs making us some breakfast.”
On my way downstairs to the kitchen, I smiled to myself as I reflected on how I had first discovered my son’s amazing cock, and then how we’d begun our daily ritual of me waking him up every morning with a handjob to start his day.
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I had been married to Paul, Alec’s father, for about sixteen years before we divorced. He turned out to be kind of boring and annoying as a husband, so once Alec was in high school, I decided I wanted more out of life… and definitely more… and better… sex in my life… so I sent Paul packing, and began raising Alec by myself.
I’m an attractive woman in my early-forties… still have a pretty face, long blonde hair, and a fairly fit body… topped off with an impressive set of natural 34DD tits that are hard to miss… so, I had no trouble finding guys to go out with immediately after my divorce from Paul.
For the most part I had good dating experiences. I really wasn’t looking for anything too serious… just wanted to enjoy my newfound freedom, and to spread my wings… and my legs… a bit more, now that I was unencumbered.
So, I dated… a lot… I kept some of them around for a couple of months, or so… sometimes I even dated a few guys at the same time… but for me, the excitement of being pursued by guys… and discovering new cocks to suck and fuck… was a drug I couldn’t seem to get enough of.
About a year after I got divorced, I had been out on a date one evening with a guy who I really enjoyed fucking. He had a nice, thick prick, and I liked how he man-handled me whenever we had sex…. squeezing my tits; pinching my nipples; moving me into different positions; hard, passionate, tongue-filled kisses… and especially going down on me to get my juices flowing.
He was a married doctor, and on that particular evening, he got called away early… I couldn’t tell if it was his wife or the hospital on the phone… so we’d only had time for a quickie in the front seat of his car. I’d managed to cum once, but it wasn’t as gratifying as it usually was, and I was still a bit horny when he dropped me off at my place and sped off to deal with whatever issue had popped up.
When I let myself into the house, I must have been extra quiet, because I could hear groans and grunts coming from the living room, just down the hall from the foyer… and it was obvious they hadn’t heard me come in.
I snuck down the hall and poked my head through the doorway… and saw my son… perched between his girlfriend’s spread legs… pounding his hard-on in and out of her wet pussy on the living room sofa, with some typical teenage rock music playing in the background.
As I stood there… silently… watching Alec hammer away at Mitzi’s drenched vagina… her soft, natural tits flopping up and down on her chest from the force of his lunges… two things crossed my mind almost simultaneously: “Holy shit, my son has an enormous cock!”; and “How can they listen to this awful music while having sex?”
I smiled at the two dichotomous thoughts banging into each other in my brain… then stayed where I was and quietly watched Alec fucking Mitzi for several minutes… I couldn’t help myself… I was mesmerized by the size of my son’s huge erection and the wet, rhythmic slapping sounds it created as it slammed in and out of Mitzi’s dripping snatch.
Mitzi’s eyes were closed… so she couldn’t see me… and she was grunting and mewling… obviously enjoying herself… as Alec continued to ram his stiff boner in and out of her cunt in earnest.
Alec was facing away from me, so he couldn’t see me, either, as he rocked his hips and grunted in rhythm with his thrusting hips.
As I watched, Mitzi suddenly let out a squeal, then threw her head back and arched her back, as she grabbed Alec’s ass cheeks and pulled him hard into her crotch… rocking her hips into each of his thrusts, and creaming all over his pumping hard-on.
Still a bit horny after my recent quickie, I unconsciously reached beneath my dress and began rubbing my soaking wet pussy through my panties… quickly finding the tip of my stiff clit with my fingers, and rubbing it back and forth through the thin fabric of my thong, as I jealously watched Mitzi’s climax.
I continued to watch Alec and Mitzi on the sofa until I heard Alec let out a groan, then slam his rigid pole as far into Mitzi’s snatch as it would go… before blasting a huge load of cum deep inside her vagina.
As Alec slowed down, but continued sliding his still hard prick in and out of Mitzi’s drenched cunt, I slipped upstairs and into my room… quietly closing my bedroom door on the sounds of them gasping for air and murmuring their mutual pleasure.
The scene downstairs had gotten me more worked up than the quickie in the car, and when I stepped into the shower, I immediately grabbed the hand-held shower head… turned it to ‘pulse’… then sat on the shower floor with my legs spread wide… and began blasting my engorged clitoris with streams of warm water until a delicious, leg-shaking orgasm crashed through my entire body.
The image of my son’s huge, erect boner slamming in and out of Mitzi’s pussy kept my climax lingering for quite a while… until it slowly began to fade away… leaving me satiated and spent on the floor of the shower.
I switched the spray from the hand-held wand to the shower head above me, then just sprawled on the floor… letting the warm water from the shower head cascade all over my languid body… as I replayed in my mind what I’d seen downstairs… and wondered how the hell I wasn’t already aware of my son’s magnificent cock .
The following morning I’d slipped quietly into Alec’s room to wake him up for school… as usual… but that morning I gently pulled the covers down past his waist to get another look at the amazing dick I’d caught a glimpse of the night before.
I knew Alec slept in the nude, so when I pulled the blanket down to his thighs, I got my first close-up look at the massive schlong that had been dancing around in my head all night.
I couldn’t help myself… I reached down and began running my fingers along the shaft of Alec’s penis… eventually wrapping my palm around the thick pole, and slowly stroking it up and down, as I stared lovingly at his growing erection in my hand.
Alec had woken up, surprised and bleary-eyed, but obviously enjoying it… and, after a few calming words from me, he’d laid back and simply reveled in my pumping fist, until he caught his breath, and blasted several streams of hot, creamy jizzm from the tip of his hard-on.
He’d arched his back and let out a guttural moan, as ropes of sperm shot nearly a foot into the air… splashing down onto his belly and even up to his chest… making a bigger mess than I ever thought possible.
“Oh, fuck… eh… eh… yeah, keep going…. yeah… uhhhhnnnnnnn… yeah… aaaaaaahhhhhhhh… fuck, yeah, just like that… aaaaaaaahhhhhhh… aaaaahhhhhhhhh… oooooohhhhhhhh…. holy shit, mom… that feels incredible… hmmmmmmm…”
After he’d enjoyed the remnants of his first orgasm of the day, I’d cleaned him off…. then smiled into his surprised, questioning face, and told him to hurry up and get ready for school… I’d be in the kitchen working on breakfast.
When Alec finished dressing and joined me in the kitchen, he stepped up behind me and gave me a warm, tight hug… his hands eventually slipping inside my robe and fondling my unfettered breasts.
As he squeezed the soft flesh of my boobs and gently pinched my nipples, he murmured into my ear, “That was amazing, mom…. what a great way to wake up. But, seriously… what the hell prompted that?”
I smiled and reached behind me to caress the lump in his pants and said, “I’m glad you liked it, honey… I actually enjoyed it, too.”
I pulled his hands from my tits and turned to face him… then nudged him into a chair at the kitchen table, where his morning meal was already served.
I sat in the chair next to him, and as he began eating breakfast, I explained how I’d arrived at the morning handjob idea.
“I stumbled in on you and Mitzi last night on the sofa… I couldn’t help myself… I ended up watching you fuck her until you both came like crazy. It sort of caught me by surprise, but… I have to say… it turned me on, too.”
Alec’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he didn’t say anything as I continued, “And… to be honest… the size of your cock kind of blew me away… holy shit, Alex… I had no idea you were that big.”
Alec smiled at the compliment, then glanced down at my hand, which had drifted over to his lap while I was talking. Without really thinking about it, I found myself massaging the shaft of his penis and gently rubbing its round, bulbous head through his slacks.
Alec laughed, and shifted in his chair so that I had better access to his growing hard-on. I smiled and unzipped his pants, pulled out his stiffening prick, and began sliding my hand up and down its shaft, as I continued chatting.
As I used both hands to jerk his now fully erect boner, I asked him, “So, how long have you and Mitzi been fucking?”
He grinned and said, “Since we started dating… so, what… about two months now. But, you know she’s not my first, right?”
Still stroking his rigid pole, I looked up at him with a shocked look on my face and said, “What? No… I mean… I never really thought about it… so, there were others?”
“Well, yeah… there was Denise, before Mitzi… and Laura before that… and Brie, from across the street… I guess she was my first.”
“What?… Brie!… really?”
I don’t know why I was surprised… they’d been almost inseparable ever since Brie had moved in two years ago.
As he listed all his teenage conquests, he put one of his hands on the back of my head and pulled me down toward his throbbing dick. With his other hand, he reached inside my robe again and began squeezing my dangling tits as they swayed back and forth above his lap.
I didn’t really need much encouragement… I parted my lips and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.
With his hand on the back of my head to guide my cadence… I began bobbing my head up and down on his raging boner, using my tongue to rub around the ridge of his helmet-shaped tip, as he rocked his hips into every one of my downward motions.
It didn’t take long before he suddenly erupted… spewing several jets of hot, creamy splooge against the back of my throat.
“Oh, shit, mom… that feels great… yeah… keep going… yeah… yeah… eh… aaaaaahhhhhh…. aaaaaahhhhhhh… yeah, keep going… aaaaahhhhhhh…. fuck, that’s amazing… aaaaaahhhhhhhh… uhn… uhn… aaaaaahhhhhhh…”
I swallowed his entire load, then used both hands to squeeze out the last few drops of cum from the tip of his cock… licking them off with my tongue… before shoving his softening penis back inside his pants and pulling up his zipper.
Alec sat back in his chair… slack and satisfied… murmuring about how good it felt.
I chuckled and said, “OK, sport… finish your breakfast… you need to get a move on, or you’ll be late for school.”
He’d looked over at me with a huge, silly grin on his face and said, “Sure, mom… no problem.”
And a family tradition was born…. after that day, I woke Alec up every morning with a warm, enthusiastic handjob… which sometimes turned into a blowjob, depending on how horny I was when I woke up.
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Once I finished ruminating about how I ended up with Alec’s stiff cock in my hand every morning for the past six months, I pulled my thoughts back from the past to focus on the task at hand.
I continued preparing our morning meal, while listening to Alec making his typical morning noises as he got ready for school upstairs.
After he came downstairs and ate his breakfast, I walked Alec to the door… where he gave both of my boobs a quick squeeze… before heading out the door to school. I grinned and thought to myself that it appeared that had become a family tradition, too.
My job dealt with pharmaceutical sales, which meant I spent about half my time working from home, and the other half visiting doctors’ offices… which was also how I met several of the men I ended up sleeping with.
On that particular Friday, I worked from home for about half the day, then visited three medical centers, before getting back home just in time to start dinner for Alec and me.
Friday was usually date night in our house… and on that Friday, Alec and I both had dates lined up. So, we quickly ate a light meal, then… since my date didn’t start until a little later… I began cleaning up the kitchen, while Alec went upstairs to get ready for his date with Kari… his latest girlfriend.
When he was cleaned up and dressed, Alec came back downstairs and found me in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes. He stepped in behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist… then slid his hands under my shirt, and up to my tits, and began squeezing and pinching, as he rubbed his crotch against my ass cheeks.
I could feel that the bulge in his pants was already getting stiff, and exclaimed, “Alec, what the hell are you doing? Don’t you have a date tonight?”
He chuckled and said, “Yeah, but I’ve already got a hard-on… can you help me out with that?”
I turned to face him, glanced down at the obvious tent in his slacks, and said, “You know I’d love to, but won’t that ruin your date with Kari?”
He laughed, unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive, nearly erect boner, and said, “You know me better than that, mom… I’ll be hard again before we even get to the concert.”
With my eyes locked onto his semi-hard cock… still amazed at how hypnotizing it was every time I set my eyes on it… I grinned, then knelt in between his legs…. and sucked the tip of his growing hard-on into my mouth.
Alec stood with his hands on his hips… moaning softly, as I bobbed my head back and forth on his rigid pole.
His cock was so big, I typically used both hands to jerk it, as I focused my lips and tongue on the sensitive ridge around the tip. It didn’t take long before his breathing began to catch… and after a few more strokes, he let out a guttural moan… then suddenly erupted… filling my mouth with stream after stream of warm, gooey jizzm.
“Oh, fuck, mom… yeah… yeah… just like that… damn, you’re good at this… yeah… eh… shit, I’m cumming… eh… eh… aaaaaaahhhhhhhh… fuck, yeeeeeaaaahhhhhh… aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…. uhn… uhn… aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… my God, mom, you’re amazing… hmmmmmmm…”
I tried to swallow his entire load, but some managed to spill down my chin. I wiped it away with the back of one of my hands… while I continued to slide my mouth back and forth on his softening prick for a few moments… using my tongue and lips to clean off his glistening shaft.
When I was done, I gave the tip of his cock a little kiss, before shoving his spent penis back into his pants and pulling up his zipper.
Alec smiled at me, as he helped me up from my knees, saying, “Holy shit, mom… you’re incredible… you give the best blowjobs.”
I giggled at the compliment, as he reached underneath my shirt again and grabbed both of my tits… giving them each a gentle squeeze, and even finding my nipples for a quick pinch… before grabbing his car keys and heading out the door to start his date.
I checked my watch, and saw that I had just enough time to get ready for my own date, so I quickly headed up to my bedroom to change.
This would be my third date with Bryce, and so far, he’d been a good find…. he had a pretty big cock, and he seemed to have great staying power. I’d enjoyed several orgasms every time we’d fucked so far…. I realized I was grinning, as I felt my pussy getting moist in anticipation of another evening filled with multiple climaxes.
I hummed to myself as I searched through my closet for a good dress to wear… deciding on a red, mid-thigh, flare-bottomed dress, with a halter top that tied just behind my neck. I couldn’t wear a bra with this dress… which was perfect, since it left my heavy breasts free to sway and jiggle underneath the thin material… and I wasn’t planning on wearing panties, either.
My nipples were already stiff, and making obvious bumps in the top of my dress… and my pussy was starting to tingle, as I finished getting ready for what I hoped would be a sexy, cum-filled evening.
Unfortunately, when Bryce arrived twenty minutes later, he told me that he’d been called into the hospital at the last minute. I frowned as I opened the door and let him into the foyer… lamenting the obvious downside to dating doctors… and seeing my plans for a multiple-orgasm date night quickly fading away.
Even as he told me about our canceled plans, Bryce reached for my boobs… pulling them out from the halter top of my dress, then squeezing and fondling them, as he apologized for canceling on me.
With his eyes on my heavy breasts, and his hands playfully massaging them, he said, “Damn, your tits are incredible”… then he leaned down and crushed my lips with a delicious, wet, tongue-filled kiss… the kind that always got my juices flowing.
I hated that he couldn’t stay… but his hands caressing my breasts, and his tongue dancing around in my mouth had my pussy drenched… as I moaned my pleasure, albeit muffled by our passionate kiss.
I reached between his legs and found his stiffening prick… rubbing my hand up and down the thick shaft… then unzipped his pants and pulled it out so I could more easily fondle and stroke it.
While I used both hands to pump his engorged cock, Bryce untied the bow at the base of my neck… causing my halter top to drop to my waist, and releasing my pendulous boobs to sway and jiggle between us.
Bryce resumed playing with my breasts… then leaned forward to pull one of my nipples into his mouth… nibbling and sucking… then releasing it, and doing the same to the other one.
My God, that felt good…. I continued pumping Bryce’s stiffening prick, as it grew to its full 8” in the palm of my hand.
Once he was fully erect, Bryce let my nipples fall from his mouth… then spun me around and bent me forward… so that my boobs were swinging back and forth beneath my chest, and I was using my hands on the foyer table for support.
Without hesitating, Bryce threw the bottom part of my skirt up onto my lower back, stepped between my spread legs, lined up his throbbing boner with my pussy opening, then leaned forward and shoved it inside me with one massive push.
I let out a guttural moan as his wide head slid into my gaping vagina, but realized… to my surprise… that I was already wet enough for him to easily slide all the way in. He pushed his cock as far as it would go… until his dangling nutsack was slapping deliciously against my tingling clit.
He began slamming his stiff erection in and out of my cunt in earnest… over and over and over… as he reached around from behind to fondle and grope my thrashing tits.
I was grunting from the force of his thrusts, and moaning from his attention to my flailing boobs… unconsciously, I spread my legs a bit further to give him better access to my dripping wet snatch.
My God, Bryce’s thick hard-on felt incredible, as it plunged in and out of my drenched cunt.
“Oh, shit, Bryce… you feel fantastic… yeah… keep going… yeah… even harder… yeah, like that… damn, you feel good inside me…”
I kept one hand on the foyer table for support, then used the other hand to reach between my legs and find my plump clitoris. I began rubbing it furiously… as Bryce continued railing me from behind… and it didn’t take long before I felt a warm, intense orgasm explode between my legs.
“Uhn… uhn… yeah…. fuck, that feels great… keep going… yeah… oh, shit, I’m gonna cum… uhn… uhn… yeh… I’m gonna cu…. aaaaaahhhhhhh…. aaaaahhhhhhhhh… oooooohhhhhhhh… yeah, keep going… aaaaahhhhhhh… shit, Bryce, that feels sooooo… fucking…. goooooood…. hmmmmmmm…”
Right about then, Bryce released my boobs… letting them bounce freely beneath my chest… as he grabbed my hips and picked up the pace… pounding his thick boner in and out of my slippery wet pussy until he caught his breath… then let out a massive grunt… and blasted a huge load of cum all over the walls of my sodden snatch.
I could barely stand up, so I moved a few feet to my right so I could lean up against the wall by the front door to catch my breath. With Bryce pressed up against my back… both of us gasping for air… we moaned and muttered, as we spent a precious few minutes savoring our mutual orgasms.
Bryce had barely caught his breath before he pulled his still hard cock out of my overflowing vagina… causing gobs of cum and pussy juices to drip down my thighs, and onto the floor between my legs.
He apologized profusely, as he shoved his glistening cock back inside his slacks, and quickly pulled up his zipper.
I was still leaning forward… with my forehead resting on the wall by the front door, and trying to catch my breath… as Bryce finished pulling himself together. Then he leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek… grabbed a handful of boob for a quick squeeze… then apologized again, as he scrambled out the door to deal with his emergency.
It all happened way too quickly…. I definitely enjoyed getting fucked from behind as I stood bent over in the foyer… but I still felt unsatisfied and horny.
After my breathing returned to normal, I grabbed a towel from the kitchen… used it to wipe between my legs, then cleaned up the mess we’d made on the floor by the front door.
I didn’t bother tying my halter top back into place… I just left it bunched around my waist… my naked breasts lolling about… as I spent the rest of my ‘date night’ sprawled on the sofa in the living room, barely watching whatever movie happened to be on TV.
I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up with a start when I heard the front door open and close… somewhere around midnight.
It was a bit early for Alec to be home, so when he wandered into the living room, I looked up from the sofa… a bit surprised… and asked, “Hey, hon… how was the date? Kinda early for you to be home, isn’t it?”
Alec was just as surprised to see me… especially in my semi-naked state.
He walked over to the sofa and stood there, with a shocked grin on his face as he looked me over, and said, ”Me?… what about you?… what are you doing home from your date?”
I chuckled and said, “Unfortunately, Bryce got called in to the hospital, so ‘date night’ was pretty much ruined”, then I smiled and added, “Well… not entirely ruined, I guess… he did manage to fuck me in the foyer before rushing out the door.”
Alec laughed, and I added, “But, yeah…. not one of our better date nights.”
When I looked back up at Alec, I noticed that his eyes were locked onto my naked boobs and disheveled dress… which wasn’t leaving anything to the imagination.
I liked how he was looking at me… and, still laying on the couch… I raised one knee and leaned it up against the back cushion of the sofa… which caused my dress to ride up even further, so that my shaved mound and glistening pussy lips were a bit more exposed.
With a sly grin on my face, I asked again, “So? Why are you home so early?”
With his eyes darting between my jiggling tits and uncovered crotch, Alec chuckled and fumbled through his response, saying, “Y-yeah… we… um… didn’t stay for the whole concert…. it just wasn’t that good.”
In my best sympathetic voice, I said, “Aww… that’s too bad”… then, smiling mischievously, I added, “Well… did you at least get some before you took her home?”
Alec laughed, and said, “Well… yeah… actually, I got a blowjob on the way to the concert, then we ended up fucking in the car before I dropped her off at her place.”
I glanced at the bulge between his legs, and noticed that a tent was growing in his pants, as he continued to focus on my wobbly tits and slightly gaping vagina.
I reached up and ran my fingers along the thick shaft pushing against the front of his slacks, and noticed that it was getting even bigger as I rubbed and squeezed it.
With my eyes locked on his stiffening cock, I asked, “So… do you have anything left for me?”
Alec chuckled, as he unzipped his pants… pulled out his nearly erect penis… and said, “Of course… I always have some left for you.”
Grinning broadly, I grabbed the shaft of his stiff pole, and guided the tip of his prick into my open mouth.
With his unbuckled pants bunched around his ankles, Alec leaned forward and began rocking his hips… sliding his now raging hard-on in and out of my mouth, over and over.
I relished the feeling of my son’s huge dick slamming against the back of my throat, as I bobbed my head and stroked his fully erect boner, while his dangling nutsack slapped against my chin.
Alec moaned and mumbled how good it felt… then used one hand to fondle and slap my wobbly boobs, while using the other hand to reach down and finger-blast my dripping wet pussy.
With two of his fingers sliding in and out of my slick twat, Alec exclaimed, “My God, mom… you’re drenched! Holy shit….”
I pulled his thick staff out of my mouth, and said, “I know… I’ve been like that ever since Bryce left.” Then I closed my eyes and moaned, adding, “You can’t imagine how good that feels.”
I kept jerking his throbbing prick with one hand, and fondled his swaying ball sack with the other, as I continued to moan and rock my hips into the palm of his pumping hand between my legs.
When he found my aching clitoris with his fingers, I just about went wild… I was so ready to explode!
I moved my pussy back and forth… in rhythm with his probing hand… grinding my stiff nub against the flat of his palm. In no time, I let out a muted yelp, then caught my breath and moaned, as an extremely intense climax racked my entire body.
“Oh, shit, Alec… yeah… right there… yeah… there… oh, my God… keep going… keep going… yeh… yeh… aaaaaaaahhhhhh… aaaahhhhhhhhh… holy fuck, yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh… keep going… aaaaaaahhhhhhh… my God, that feels good… aaaaaahhhhhhhh… hmmmmmm..”
I continued to stroke Alec’s stiff boner, as I gyrated my hips and rode my overwhelming orgasm to its peak… then down again… as it eventually began to slowly fade away.
After enjoying my incredible climax for a few moments, I used my hand that was pumping Alec’s thick shaft to pull his cock toward my dripping wet vagina.
Alec kicked off his pants from around his ankles, then crawled between my legs. I rubbed the head of his throbbing prick up and down my sodden gash… teasing myself a little, before lining it up with the opening to my gaping pussy.
Once the tip of his erection was lined up… Alec rocked his hips forward… shoving the head of his cock deep into my soaking wet vagina.
I let out a guttural moan as his engorged penis slid easily into my completely drenched cunt.
“Ooooohhhhhhhh… damn, Alec… that feels incredible…. hmmmmmmmm…”
Alec started slamming his prick in and out of my snatch… again and again… going deeper and deeper with every one of his powerful thrusts. I moaned some more… encouraging him to push even harder… as I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him hard into my crotch.
“Holy fuck, Alec… I can’t believe how big you are… yeah… yeah… keep going… even harder… yeah… just like that… hmmmmmmm… fuck…. me…. that feels amazing….”
I suddenly caught my breath… let out a throaty bellow… and creamed all over my son’s pumping hard-on.
“Aaaaaahhhhhhh…. uhn… uhn… yeeeaaaaahhhhhhh… shit, you go so fucking deeeeeeepppp… aaaaahhhhhhhhhh… oooooooohhhhhh… hmmmmmm…”
Alec grinned at me and said, “I like to hear you cum, mom… it makes me want to go even harder.”
With my eyes closed, I moaned and wallowed in my delicious, tingling climax, and murmured, “Yes… hon… go ahead… slam it in there as hard as you want to… holy shit, that feels fantastic.”
Still pounding away, Alec raised his chest up, so that he was kneeling between my spread legs… his huge cock still hammering away at my overflowing cunt…. as he grabbed both breasts… squeezing and slapping them to watch them flail around on my chest.
Still grinning, he said, “And I love to see your tits bounce all over the place like this… I really get off on it… hell, you’ve got better boobs than any of the girls I’ve dated.”
I couldn’t help it… I laughed… then said, “Even better than Mitzi’s?”
Alec grabbed both nipples and pulled on them… lifting my heavy breasts away from my chest… then released them and watched, as my tits sprung back into place… swaying and wobbling, as he said, “Yep… way better than Mitzi’s… I mean, hers were nice… but, holy shit, mom… yours are incredible.”
Something about hearing my son talk about how much he loved my boobs seemed to push me over the top, and another leg-shaking orgasm crashed through my body, from nipple to clit.
“Oh, fuck, Alec… my God, keep going…. uhn… uhn… I’m cumming again…. uhn… yeah… yeh… aaaaaaaahhhhhh… oh, shit, yeah… aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… uhn… oooooohhhhhhhhhhh… just fucking amazing… aaaaahhhhhhhh….”
After only a few more thrusts, Alec suddenly threw his head back… grabbed my tits hard… and slammed his hips forward… shoving his thick boner as far into me as it would go… then blasting rope after rope of hot, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my sloppy wet cunt.
“Oh, fuck, mom… I’m cumming… uhn… uhn… yeah… uhn… yeh… aaaaaahhhhhhhhh… uhn… uhn… aaaaaahhhhhhh… God, you feel so tight… aaaaahhhhhhhhhh… uhn… aaaaaaahhhhhhh… hmmmmmm…”
Kneeling between my legs… with his hands holding tight to both boobs… and pumping his thick erection in and out of my drenched pussy… Alec groaned and mumbled, as his climax coursed through his body, then slowly ebbed and faded away.
After emptying his nutsack into my slick vagina, Alec released my tits and plopped down on top of me… his stiff rod still shoved as far into my cunt as it would go. With my soft breasts squashed between us, we both gasped for air and murmured about how great it was.
When our breathing had finally returned to normal, I chuckled… then slapped Alec on the ass and said, “OK, hon… let’s go clean up… we’ve got a bit of a mess going on down there.”
He climbed off of me… pulling his still semi-hard prick out of my pussy… and stood up right next to where I was laying on the couch… his beautiful, thick penis dangling directly in front of my face.
Without giving it much thought, I propped myself up on an elbow, then reached out with one hand and pulled his softening dick into my mouth. I used my tongue and lips to clean off his glistening shaft… then squeezed out the last few drops of cum, and licked them off the tip of his cock.
When I was done, we grabbed our clothes and carried them upstairs, where we took a shower together before climbing into my bed and falling into a deep, satisfied slumber.
As I drifted off to sleep… with Alec laying on his side behind me… pressing his flaccid cock up against my naked ass cheeks, and reaching around with one hand to gently caress my soft breasts… I smiled to myself and thought, “Yep… my son saved date night.”