I sat on the bed, twiddling with the broken fake nail, slightly in shock from my son's indecent proposal. Today has not gone well for me so far.
I had figured out Jack wanted to fuck me, I can't remember the exact point, it was either when he was rubbing his dick off my ass or when he trying finger bang me.
"Ok well that's a no." I retort before throwing out my offer. "I take off my top, jerk you off and you can cum on my tits or face." A fair offer I thought.
It was immediately met with a I fuck you bare back counter. My son was a tough negotiator, he must have gotten that from his dad, I suck.
Having sex with my son would be incest and could fuck up our relationship, but so could the incessant touching. Ok I'll be honest this is probably not the decision to lay back into but I've never been great at saying no to Jack or thinking things out. I'm sure once he's had a go on me his attention will move elsewhere.
"Ok we fuck." My son's face instantly lit up.
"-But condoms and only once." I say sternly.
"And end of negotiations." I point a finger at him.
"But mom it feels so much better!" Jack complained.
"Hey! It's this or nothing" I really had to put my foot down.
"You get what you get and you don't get upset." I add in a motherly tone.
"Fine." Jack said with the resignation of a child going to the dentist. I'm ovulating so it's way too risky.
"Will mommy getting her tits out cheer you up?" Before Jack responded my tank top was on the floor. My breasts hung nicely from my chest, there was some sag but it only added to my hot mom body. Cuping them underneath with both hands I made them bounce invitingly. My son didn't even say anything, he just latched on to the nearest tit.
"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed and I felt his tongue dart back and forth over my nipple. It swelled as his lips pulled on it.
"Oh mommy likes" I stroked his head as he lay out on the bed. It felt right and natural.
"There is no way this is a mistake." I reassured myself.
Jack mauled my free boob with his paws. He wasn't gentle, not that I'm complaining, I like it rough. He gripped his fingers deep into my soft tit meat, it expanded to fill the gaps in between his fingers. He squeezed hard, for a second I thought my tit would pop. He didn't leave my nipple alone either. He then clamped down on it with his thumb and index finger, pulling and twisting it. My son certainly knew how to touch a slut like his mommy.
I wanted to make sure my son is satisfied with his one and only time so I am focusing more on his needs. Still doesn't mean I'm not gonna fiddle my clit while getting my tits sucked. The tit sucking has already turned my pussy into a dripping swamp. I pushed two fingers into myself, they were met with no resistance, so I added a third. By the time I pulled them out, they were covered in thick globs of mommy's sweet juice.
It's been awhile since I got laid so I was wound up and ready to let my inner slut out. It doesn't take me long to get warmed up.
"Come on get that cock out for mommy" I whisper in his ear. Letting go of my tit, he licked his way, from my breast, up my neck and planted a kiss followed by a bite on my lips before moving off the bed. I started to lick my fingers clean as I watched my son, dinner and a show.
Jack unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants. I could see his bulge ballooning out of his underwear.
"Oh have you gone all shy?" I tease. In response my son flips his underwear down. My son has nothing to be shy about. He's pretty hung! Oh fuck he was a lot thicker than I was used to and he was only half hard. It's the kinda thick that makes s girl fall in love on sight.
"Fuck me, that's a proper cock." I purr from the bed.
"Come on," I patted the space next to me. "Fuck your mommy's face"
Part of me was trying to find his limit. Jack gladly took the invitation and with his cock swinging free he joined me on the bed.
"Suck it." His hand easily fit over the back of my head, it was clear I was not in charge. With little care for my mouth he stuffed his cock in. Nature, of course, took over and I started sucking, not that he was there just to be sucked. My mouth does let dicks stay soft. Which came in handy when he forced the tip of his cock down my throat. That was his endgame, my throat stuffed with his cock. Suits me, I can just relax, enjoy the pain, let my son use his mother's throat for his pleasure and make sure I get regular breaks for air.
"Oh mom get up" Jack moans and releases my head. His cock slides out my throat. Without looking I put my hand over the side of the bed and grab a small trash bin. I hawk a wad of face fuck juice into it. Tears are streaming down my face. You know typically class lady stuff.
"You ok hon? Did you cum?" I ask while wiping my mouth on one arm while placing the bin back, I'm a multitasking house mom supreme.
"What? No" Jack looked confused for a moment.
"I can't ride your throat properly, lay on your back." Mhm I don't think face fucking is beyond my son's limits.
I lay on my back and let my head dangle over the side. Quickly my son lined up with my mouth.
"Oh one thing-" Nothing stops a sentence like a fat cock.
"Sorry mom." My son casually replies as he begins thrusting into my well used yet mint condition throat. He was right; he could get more power into each stroke. The first few exploratory thrusts were brutal, he rammed all the force of his hips into my face. Hell I gotta admit I love feeling him balls smack into my face. My son got the timing just right, as soon I would feel the room start to go black, he would pull out. He'd let me gulp down just enough air before more cock.
