“Are you sure you’re ok with this?” I asked.
She hesitated and took a deep breath before answering.
“Yes I am. It’s just not something I have thought about but I’m ok with it,” she said in a low husky voice.
I searched her face. Her eyes gave her away. They were shining and brightly sparkling with lust that I had never seen in them before. Her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips and the grin on her face gave away what she was feeling.
“I don’t know how this is going to work out but John is as nervous as we are. After all, it’s not often, a son gets to go to bed with his parents and fuck his mother.”
“I know, I know.”
“You’re sure you’re ok with this. I know John is looking forward to it.”
“What about you?” she asked, looking me straight in the eyes. “How are you going to feel seeing another hard cock fucking my cunt?”
“Well, I’ve seen him naked many times and have always marveled at his size. I envy him having a big penis and I’m really looking forward to see how good he is with it.”
She sighed and looked around the room towards the door. I saw her looking at the door and took that as an invitation to get things rolling before she changed her mind, not that she was going to.
“I’ll go get John. You just make yourself comfortable and we’ll be right back,” I said as I rolled off the bed and walked towards the door.
I briefly looked back at her when I reached the door and she was watching me, a big grin on her face even though I could tell she was nervous. I opened the door and stepped into the hallway, closing the door slightly as I did. I walked down the hall to John’s room and knocked on the door. He answered and told me to come in.
I entered his room and found him naked, sitting on the edge of his bed, a look of anticipation on his face. He smiled slightly at me and I walked over to sit down beside him.
“Look, if you don’t want to do this, that’s ok with your mother and me,” I said quietly, trying to get him to relax a little.
“No, Dad, I’m ok with this but I’m a little scared about fucking Mom,” he said, turning towards me.
As he did, his hard penis brushed my leg. I looked down and couldn’t believe his size and length. I quickly estimated that he was at least 8” long. He was thick and his balls were big and full. I couldn’t resist touching him, making him groan slightly when he felt my hand on him.
“Oh Dad, that feels so good. Your hand is so warm and it feels good to have someone touch me,” he said, leaning back on the bed to rest on his elbows. As he leaned back, his penis came more fully available to me and I wrapped my hand around him, making him groan again. I slowly rubbed my hand up and down his length a few times, gently teasing him. He closed his eyes and I could see the satisfaction on his face as I continued working on his hard cock. I looked down and became almost mesmerized by what I was doing. I was still rubbing him but I felt I needed to do more and before I knew what I was doing, I leaned down and gently licked his slit, tasting him as he groaned louder.
“Oh fuck, Dad. That feels so good. Don’t stop,” he said quietly.
I licked under his crown and around his head, gently running the tip of my tongue through his slit again and again, wanting to taste him over and over. I found his taste a little bitter but it was intoxicating. I continued licked him and finally, I opened my mouth wide and took him into me, gently running my tongue down his length as I engulfed him. He hips jerked a little as I found his head tickling the back of my throat while he groaned louder still. I moved up and down him, using my tongue and licking and sucking him with a combination of gentleness and a sudden wanting.
It’s hard to describe how I felt, knowing that this was my child I was sucking yet that didn’t seem to matter. What did was that I was enjoying myself and I knew he was too. I bobbed up and down him a few more times before taking his cock out of my mouth, gently kissing the tip of his head before straightening up. I looked down at him and he was still lying on his back, his eyes closed, a slight grin, on his lips. I moved up over him and before he could move, I leaned down and kissed his lips quickly. His eyes opened immediately. There was a look of panic yet needing in his eyes and he reached up and pulled me down to him again, our lips meeting for a longer kiss.
I heard him groan as I probed between his lips and then into his mouth, exploring it, wanting to reach every cranny of it. He responded and I felt his tongue pushing against mine. We fenced with our tongues, our mouths wide open, trying to explore as much of each other as we could. I could feel my cock harden even more as we continued and I knew I had to break our embrace before too long. I slowly pulled away from his mouth and just looked down at him.
After a few minutes, my pulse started to slow and he looked at me.
“Dad, I have something to ask you,” he said, not moving.
I didn’t answer but waited for him to continue.
“Dad, I’ve never been with a man before but I’ve always thought about what it would be like. Have you ever had those feelings?”
“Yes, many times and I’ll admit, that I often think about other men and what it would be like to make love with them.”
He looked away for a moment then back at me.
“Have you ever thought about making love with me?” he asked quietly.