Good son

The rough accident was painful to her at first, but she adjusted. Once they were accustomed to their new positions, she looked down at his face.

He was staring up at her in wonder, and she smiled lustfully back down at him. Her legs were on either side of his, his hands were on her thighs, his dick was deep in her pussy, and her hands were resting on his shoulders.

"Well, I hadn't planned on having sex here, but it's as good a place as any," she said to him with amused chagrin. "And besides, I don't think your father's desk could've taken any more of that violent fucking you were giving me. We were about to turn that thing into a pile of splinters."

He grinned up at her smugly. He thought, I don't want to act like some jerk, but how can I not feel smug, with a knockout like her impaled on my dick, and my own bombshell mother to boot? Actually, my sex bomb mother. He reveled in memories of dancing with her while the "Sex Bomb" song played.

She said, gently and quietly, "I love you, Son. I always have, you know that. But that was just as a mother. Now I love you as a woman too. Your woman. Your slut. I know you're pretty successful with the girls, and why wouldn't you be? Has word of your big cock gotten around?"

"Yeah, kinda," he admitted proudly yet modestly.

"That helps explain why you've been bringing such hotties to your bedroom lately. I know I can't stop you from fucking your way through all the sexiest girls in school, but I'm your mother, and I think I deserve a share of your cock log sometimes too. I've put in so many thousands of hours raising you to be a good kid, going all the way back to cleaning your diapers and even birthing you. Don't you think you could say 'thanks' from time to time by spreading my legs apart and burying your nine-incher balls- deep inside me?"

"UGH!" he grunted with surprise at hearing that. It felt like his cock instantly grew another inch inside her tight sheath.

She snickered. "You like that idea, huh?" She clenched her pussy tightly around his cock, giving him an unexpectedly intense jolt of pleasure.

"Hell yeah!"She squeezed him again, making him groan even louder.im again, making him groan even louder.

"Hell yeah!"She squeezed him again, making him groan even louder.im again, making him groan even louder, I never really had the need to gain total control over my pussy muscles. But now, as my son's fuck slut, things are gonna be different. I'm gonna go all out and learn everything there is to know about sex so I can pleasure you as much as any good mother humanly can." She emphasized her point with another tight pussy squeeze.

He grunted. He had no idea women could even do that with their vaginas. He was beginning to understand the advantage of having sex with an older woman who really knew what she was doing.

She continued, "I know you'll stay pretty busy boning all those hot cheerleaders you love so much, but I hope you won't forget to keep boning your busty mother too! I'm not gonna lose you completely to some totally hot teen angel, not if I can help it! I'm gonna become the best son fucker and cocksucker there ever was! What do you think about THAT?"

She punctuated "THAT" with an even tighter pussy squeeze. Then, as if that wasn't enough, she continued to massage him with an unpredictable series of rippling spasms and squeezes.

He wanted to tell her that she was the best fuck he'd ever experienced, by far, and the best cocksucker he'd ever experienced, by far. It wasn't even a contest. But he realized it would probably be better if she stayed on her toes because of some imagined competition. She was a woman who thrived on challenges.

So he just grunted and moaned lustily while she continued to drive him wild with a random pattern of pussy squeezes.

It was amazing how much pleasure she was giving him, given that, on the outside, her body didn't appear to be moving at all. But then she started to churn her hips as well, and that brought what her pussy kept doing to an entirely different level.

It felt so great that he couldn't help but confess, "Mom, God! Good God! I love you! And I love fucking you! You're soooo good! It's just... incredible! Nobody's ever done that to me before!"

She smirked, "So you like the way your mother's hot cunt is milking your big cock, huh? Do you like the way you've turned your mother into your own personal fuck slut in a matter of hours?"

"Oh God! I love it!"

"Do you like the way your mom talks like a filthy whore?" "Hell yeah!"

She arched her back and thrust her chest out. "Do you like Mom's big tits?" "God! Totally! Hell yeah!"

She boasted, "I'll bet no girl in your school has tits as big and firm as mine!" But then she had the realization that probably wasn't true, given there had to be nearly 2,000 girls in his school and there always were some outliers. It was a big school. "Okay, maybe a couple do, but they're far off and I'm right here, squeezing your cock even as I ride up and down on it. Mmmm... And back and forth..." She made some incredible side to side moves with her hips. It seemed like she was double-jointed everywhere.

She goaded him, "Anyway, what are you waiting for? Don't you want to play with Mom's tits some more?" She raised her arms and placed her hands behind her head. She knew that gesture would put her pale globes on an even better display.

"Hell yeah! Man! I love your huge, firm tits." He reached out and cupped her jutting double-D's from underneath. He kneaded them happily while she kept working his cock with her talented pussy.

She was still trying to sell herself, unaware that he was already completely sold on her. "Son, remember that your mom is the total package. Girls your age just don't have the curves that I do. A couple freaks of nature might have breasts as big as mine, or an ass as fine as mine, or a face as beautiful as mine.

But I'll bet there isn't a single girl in your school who has all that combined into one hot and sexy package, not even the ones who are a couple of years older than you."

She was right, but he just grunted happily while she gyrated over his cock. He knew her well enough to know it was good to keep her a bit worried about the competition.

She added, "And not only that, but who's gonna suck your cock like I do? Your mother is a pretty talented cocksucker, don't you think? Plus, we live in the same house! Would you like to wake up every morning with my lips sliding up and down your thick fuck stick? Would you like to come home from school only to find your mom naked in your bed, drooling and licking her lips, ready for another fat cock snack? And what better way to go to sleep than after Mom has tucked you in with yet another nice long blowjob to help you relax?"

"Yeah! Hell yeah!" It was starting to dawn on the lust-addled boy that this might not just be a one night stand. Her words and actions couldn't be any clearer, but her behavior was so far from the norm he couldn't help but think this was just a freak event. However, she wasn't drunk or even tipsy anymore, not after all the calories they'd burned off together, and it was clear she was still dead serious. That realization brought his energy surging back with a vengeance.

She was a talented saleswoman, and she was just getting started on selling herself, not realizing how totally unnecessary that was. She was about to start describing the virtues of having a big-titted mother ready to get titfucked at a moment's notice, when he suddenly picked her up about six inches and slammed her back down on his shaft.

"UGH! UUUGGRRHHH!" Now it was her turn to grunt and moan without restraint.

He asked, "Mom, I love all this talking and grinding, but when are you gonna bounce on my dick like you should, you naughty girl?" His hands went right back to kneading her spongy tit-flesh and pulling on her nipples.

She looked into his fiery eyes, and shivered. Then she shivered once again just from the knowledge that she was impaled on her son's dick. She slowly began to move her hips up and down as well as back and forth, causing his pole to root and churn around in her pussy in unexpected ways.

"Your wish is my command, Son," she said with a new burst of lusty desire. "I'm just your helpless fuck slut, so I have to do anything and everything you tell me!"

That was such an arousing concept, he nearly swooned. He felt giddy and light-headed. She was really getting off on submitting to him.

She began to repeatedly impale herself, rising up and slamming down over and over. Occasionally, she'd alternate that with some hip gyrating and churning. "Oooooh yeah!" She moaned lightly as she felt his hard shaft fill her again and again. She loved how it stretched her inside.

"Hell yeah! That's it, Mom, ride my cock like a slut!" He growled at her as he stared lustfully at her body. He was amazed at how his fingers were pretty much swallowed up in her soft tit-flesh to the point that he couldn't see his fingernails.

"UGH! UGH! Yeah!" she said breathlessly. "You like that, you nasty motherfucker? You wanna fill me up with your creamy sperm? You did promise me that I'd not only fuck you and call out your name, but that you'd fill me up and pump so much cum into me that it'd pour out my ears. Was that just a tease, or did you really mean it? Give it to me! Give it to me, thick and DEEP!"

As she smiled down at her son, impaling herself hard on his nine-inch cock yet again, she discovered that she liked her own idea quite a lot. She was working her hips relentlessly because she couldn't wait for him to cum inside her.

He liked that idea even more. In fact, her words aroused him so much that he unexpectedly lost all control. By the time he started yelling "I'm cumming!" he was already shooting off inside her.

It was almost too late, but she began bouncing wildly up and down like she was on a pogo stick. She wanted to give him the very best orgasm, so he'd feel inspired to use her pussy again and again and again. "Cum for me, Son! Cum! Fill me up! Knock me up! Fuck your baby into me!"

"OH SHIT!" hearing that brought out a new surge of energy that he didn't even know he had. He pounded up into her as best he could, even though he didn't have great leverage to drive in deeply, since he was beneath her.

But Leah's words inspired and aroused her just as much as they did him. She was already on the verge of another big orgasm, thanks to their grinding and repeated impalements, not to mention his insistent tit fondling. But the frenzied outburst of activity and the feeling of his cum squirting into the far depths of her pussy pushed her over the edge. Her comments about being impregnated were just icing on the cake, given everything else that was overwhelming her.

"FUUUUCK!" she screamed. "TOMMY! TOMMY! FUUUUUUUUCCCK!"

They held each other tightly and screamed and hollered incoherently as waves of orgasmic bliss threatened to overwhelm both of them. He was in seventh heaven, surging with triumphant pride that he was cumming into the forbidden depths of his bombshell mother's vagina. But she felt even better about it. There was a deep satisfaction from having one's pussy filled up with cum that couldn't compare to anything else.

They were easily able to go from wild bouncing to hugging and resting on the sofa. They basically kept their same positions, although he was able to lean back, and she could rest against him. His cock remained fully impaled in her, and they both liked it that way.

"Phew!" she said as she wiped the sweat off her forehead. "That's it! Son, you've really gone and done it. You're a real motherfucker now!"

He shrugged with feigned disinterest. "Yeah. That was okay. Should we go back to the party?" She stared at him with disbelief.

He broke into a wide smile and his eyes gleamed with joy. "Kidding! Just kidding! That was fuckin' AWESOME!"

She kissed his nose. "That's better. Jesus Christ, kiddo, you scared me!"

"Sorry. But seriously, that was the best thing that's ever happened to me! That was EPIC!"

"I know!" she enthused. "Me too! I had no idea how great incest is. Is that why there's a taboo?

Probably the economy would completely collapse if mothers could get fucked by their sons all day long, since they'd both be too busy to work. Or eat. Or sleep. I can't begin to tell you how happy I am that your dad was unable to come tonight! Little does he know how that totally changed our lives."

Tommy frowned. "Oh, man. Can you not mention him please? That's kind of disturbing." She grimaced. "I know. I'm sorry."

Tommy's feelings about Carl were all over the place. At times, his dick swelled and hardened as he saw his mother's wedding ring on her finger as her hand slid up and down his shaft, but then minutes later he'd feel ashamed about that same event. Right now, he was struggling with a mild post-orgasmic funk, and trying hard not to think about his father at all. He reminded himself of his suspicions that Carl was cheating on Leah already, and tried to convince himself that made it all okay.

After a hesitant pause, he asked, "Mom, were you serious about what you said before? You know, about wanting to suck my cock every day? Or was that just sexy talk?"

She looked him right in the eye. Then she very deliberately ground her hips down into his crotch, forcing his penis as far into her body as she could. And then her pussy tightened up like a clenching fist and refused to let go. "I'm as serious as a heart attack, son. And not just that. You own me know. My body, which actually is your body now, is yours to do as you please. So please, fuck the shit out of me!"

He joked, "So basically, you're telling me to go fuck myself." He clarified, "Because if your body is mine-"

She interrupted, "I get the joke, and it's a funny one, but not now. This is serious! This is our future. We can't turn back. I'm hoping you'll regularly fuck me in ALL my holes... including my ass! Nobody's ever done my ass before, but I can and will deny you nothing."

"MooooOOOOOoooom!" he griped. "Stop saying all this sexy stuff. You're driving me crazy! And with your face all covered in cum, no less. You sound like some kind of cock-crazy porn star, but you're a wife and mother, and a serious business executive."

She replied defensively, "There's no reason I can't be a 'serious business executive' by day and a 'cock- crazy porn star' for my son by night, is there?"

"No, but... it's just... it's such a shocker. I love it, but I don't dare to dream it's really real. Do you really mean all that?"

Her pussy finally released its death grip on him, but only because she was seriously thinking. But rather than relaxing outright, her internal muscles started rhythmically flexing, massaging him inside her as she contemplated her true feelings.

She admitted, "Well, to be honest, I might feel different tomorrow, but right now, I've never been so sure of anything in my life. Son, I know what you mean, because I'm totally shocked too. I should be mad at how you seduced me during the party, but instead I'm grateful, because you've shown me there are joys far greater than anything I'd ever imagined in all my life."

She pondered her feelings for a while, and then continued, "For a long time now, I've thought of myself as a mother, a wife, and a businesswoman. Maybe in that order, although all three were very important. Sex was down the list. But you've changed me. Now I know that I'm a woman first of all, a woman with intense sexual needs. Again, maybe I'll feel different in the morning, but right now, nothing seems more important to me than pleasuring you and being fucked by you. I suppose I'll still be a mother, wife, and businesswoman, at least for the time being, but my top priority is to serve you as your fuck slut."

"Mom! How can you say that? And so matter-of-factly, like you really mean it?"

Leah picked his hands up, and brought them back to her sensitive breasts. She held his hands against her chest until his fingers and palms cupped her abundance of his own accord. Then, looking him straight in the eye, she proudly told him, "I do!"

"See? There you go again. You're sending chills down my spine, because this is just so awesome. I mean, that's my sperm on your face!"

She grinned wickedly, and swiped up a gob of cum into her mouth. "Yep!"

"But you can't really mean it. God knows I wish it was all true, but I can't help but think you're just getting swept away in the passion of the moment, and tomorrow I'll be crushed when all this big talk is forgotten. I mean, just a few hours ago, I know the thought of having sex with me would have turned your stomach."

"That's true," she admitted. "And maybe I will come down some from my sexual high, so don't take every word I say literally. But I know one thing: there's no going back! I don't know how it's gonna work exactly, but I need to feel your cock in me every single day! I need it like air to breathe! Son, you have no idea what you do to me! I feel ALIVE for the first time! Even when I started to suck your cock, I knew deep in my heart that I was your slut. I knew that you had me, totally, and I'd never be able to say no to you again."

"But how? Why? I need to understand, because I'm still frightened this will all vanish like some crazy dream. What changed so dramatically?"

"I can't explain it. It's like trying to explain love at first sight. This was lust at first suck." She giggled at that. "Things can change in the blink of an eye. Let's say you find out your best friend murdered someone. You'll never ever be able to look at him in the same way again. Same kind of thing here, except in a positive, sexual way. I was hit with the realization that my son is a well-hung super stud who's meant to control me and dominate me and use all my holes as much as he likes, wherever and whenever he likes. That's just how it is. The fact that I'm married? Doesn't matter. The fact that I'm a

highly paid department head with my own staff? Doesn't matter. The fact that you're boning all kinds of teen hotties? Doesn't matter."

Tommy pondered that. "Wow! ... Am I really that amazing?"

"Well, half of it at least is the fact that you're my son. A mere hour or two ago, that idea repelled me, but now it turns me on like you wouldn't believe. But yeah, you're pretty damn amazing. Have you not noticed that you're still as hard as an iron bar, and completely filling up my pussy? Your damn fuckin' cock log, nay, cock tree trunk, never went soft at all! That's impressive!"