Chapter 1: The Car Ride
I sat in the passenger seat of my sons car looking out the window, lost in thought. I enjoyed the hum of the car as I watched the landscape passing by quickly. My mind was still in a euphoric state that had me feeling happier than I have been in a long time. I've been in love with Mark for over 20 years but I have to say, I haven't felt butterflies like this for him in quite some time.
I looked over at my son, admiring his beauty as he drove. It was like I was young again. The last 24 hours have been a whirlwind of emotions, and I was just now finally starting to settle into the idea of my familys new lifestyle. I know I love Mark, and I know he loves me. If he feels about our daughter the way I feel about our son now, then as weird as it may sound, I find it kind of beautiful. Before last night I felt like my family was drifting apart, now I feel like we're closer than ever. I will allow Mark and Stacy to continue being happy and Paul and I will continue as well. I will still be a good wife when Mark desires and hopefully things can be more open and honest from now on. I think the deceit was what I had a problem with most.
I went back to replaying last nights events in my head, immediately feeling the heat growing between my legs. I looked over at Mark and reached my hand out to rest it on his thigh. He looked over at me and gave me a cheeky smile very reminiscent of his father when he was his age.
"I love you, Mom. " Paul said.
"I love you too, sweetie" I replied.
"You think Dad is going to be as open to you and I as you are going to be with him and Stacy?" He asked nervously
"Yes. Even if he has a problem with it at first I'll make him come around. Even with your father and I being more distant lately, I've always had a knack for sucking complicity out of him. He's very agreeable when my lips are wrapped around him" I said.
As I mentioned my lips being wrapped around his father, I felt his crotch start to stiffen near my hand.
"Oh Baby. You like that visual, don't you?" I asked playfully.
"What can I say, Like father like son, right?" he responded
"Can confirm!" I said as I reached over and rested my hand on his bulge.
Paul pulled onto our street and into the driveway of our family home. He turned the car off and went to exit the car when I reached over and pushed him back against his seat.
"Not yet!" I said as I started unbuckling his pants.
"Oh, Fuck yeah. Mom, you're the best!" He said excitedly as he leaned his seat all the way back.
I pulled his pants down and released his bulge from the confines of it's cage. It sprang out sticking straight up, hard as a rock.
"I still can't get over how sexy your cock is, baby. I've been obsessed with it since I saw it last night. I can't get it out of my mind." I said to him.
I lowered my head and started to lick the tip. Slowly lathering it with my tongue around the head, then up and down his shaft. The thought of my Husband possibly 100' away inside the house fucking our daughter right this moment as I sit out in the car with our sons cock shoved down My throat soaked my panties almost instantly. I imagined my husband finishing on our daughters face and then making his way to the window to look out and see my head bobbing up and down in front of our son. This taboo behavior had never crossed my mind before yesterday, but I have never felt something so erotic before. I haven't been this turned on ever in my life.
I finally had my sons massive member wet enough to start servicing. I lowered my head and started to feel his thickness fill my throat. I've always been attracted to big dicks, but my sons dick has made me fall in love all over again. All I wanted to do was make out with and drain my sons beautiful dick.
After a few minutes of me slowly enjoying the taste of his dick, I felt him start to get wild. He grabbed my hair and started thrusting his hips up, fucking my face as he stared at the roof of his car. I could feel the car start to rock as his cock nailed my throat repeatedly. His grunts were so hot, letting me know just how good I was making him feel.
I reached down and cupped his balls as he continued to fuck my skull. He was firm but gentle with my head as he continued to use it for his pleasure. I felt my panties continue to dampen more and more as I let my son use me. I wanted him to feed me every last drop of him that he had.
Finally, after another couple of minutes fucking my mouth, I felt his cock start to thicken and pulsate. With one final thrust he started exploding in my mouth. I couldn't keep up with how much he was dumping inside of me and how fast it was coming out. A few drops leaked out the side of my mouth and on my chin. I scooped most of it up and swallowed it but still felt a slight glazing of his cum cover my chin.
"That was amazing, Mom. Thank you!" He said gratefully.
"No, baby. Thank you." I said as I patted his chest and started to gather myself. "Alright, let's collect ourselves and go talk to Stacy and your Dad.
Chapter 2: Boundaries
Paul and I entered the house to find Stacy sitting on the couch with her head buried in her phone.
"Where's your Dad?" I asked her.
"He's in the Shower. Mom, I want to apologize for being rude yesterday. I know we've had some problems getting along lately. But I love you and I'm sorry I betrayed your trust and you had to find out that way." She said apologetically.
"Its OK, baby. We will talk about it more later" I said.
I turned and left the room as Paul sat next to Stacy and buried his head in his own phone.
I walked into the bedroom and heard Mark in the shower, singing an Adele song poorly. I giggled and decided I'd wait and surprise him. I took off my clothes and put on a sexy lingerie number he bought me for Valentines Day a couple years ago that made my tits look even bigger and amazing. I sprawled out on the bed, laying in a very seductive way, waiting on my man to come out.
I heard the shower stop and a few minutes later my husband walked out with a towel wrapped around him. He stopped in his tracks when he seen me laying there waiting for him.
