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My Son's Smelly Crotch

My Son's Smelly Crotch

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"What are you making, sweetheart?" Andrew asked me while I was making breakfast.

"Some sandwiches for you and eggs for Jake."

Andrew spanked my ass, "Well, how about you serve me this juicy ass of yours?"

"Shut up, honey; Jake will be down any minute for breakfast."

"The fact that you are not wearing any underwear tells me you want some morning fun," he lifted my dress and started rubbing my pussy. I was wet within a few seconds. We started making out while I reached for his cock over his pants, which was already rock hard. He started fingering me while enjoying my lips while I rubbed his cock over the pants.

"Mom, is breakfast ready?" Jake suddenly entered the room. Andrew and I moved away from each other as soon as we could. Nevertheless, Jake got an idea of what his parents were up to. It was not the first time he caught us doing naughty stuff.

"Ye-yes, Jake, it will be ready in a few minutes; why don't you wait on the couch with your dad while I finish cooking?"

"Umm, no honey, I have an appointment with a client; I'm going to skip breakfast." Andrew left the house while Jake switched on the TV and sat on the couch.

Jake is my 19-year-old son, who was tall and skinny. I am 45, average height, and have a busty figure. I often feel Jake's lustful eyes on my body while I walk around the house, though I never took it seriously as it's normal for a guy of his age.

"Mom, how much more time?"

"I'll be there in a minute, Jake." I became very horny from Andrew's fingering; hence, I couldn't stop touching myself. Nevertheless, I adjusted my dress and went outside. Jake was sitting on the couch in a T-shirt and shorts while watching a football game.

"Here, have your eggs, honey." I handed him the bowl and sat beside him to have my oats.

After a few minutes, my fork fell on the floor, which landed just below the position where Jake was sitting.

"Oh, let me get it." I got on my knees and started looking for the fork. My face came closer to Jake's crotch. Suddenly I smelled a weird odor, a kind that was conventionally dirty, but you'd still get the urge to continue smelling it. The smell reminded me of my youth when I used to be a hoe. The smell reminded me of COCKS.

"Jake, do you smell something weird?" I was still on my knees with my face in front of Jake's crotch. I realized the smell was coming from Jake's crotch itself.

"No, Mom, I smell nothing. Why don't you come back up on the couch?" Jake was trying to hide the fact that it was his crotch who was responsible for the smell, maybe because I often scold him for being unhygienic. Nevertheless, I had to do something as it was obvious that Jake wasn't keeping proper care of his cock and balls.

"Jake, I think it's your crotch."

"What! Mom, that is so weird."

"It's not weird; it's your crotch, which is smelly, and that means you are not maintaining proper hygiene."

"How are you so sure that it's my crotch?"

"Honey, your mom has enough cock experience to conclude that it's your crotch."

"Oh my God, Mom." I could see Jake getting hard and the smell becoming stronger.

"Jake, it's not hygienic when your cock smells like this; you have to let Mommy take care of it."

"I don't know, Mom, it feels weird."

"It's not weird, just relax; we need to make sure your crotch is healthy." I kept a hand on Jake's cock over his shorts. I realized he isn't wearing any underwear, and I could feel the cock growing in size every second.

"Jake, why is it so hard?"

"Well, what do you expect when you bring that porn star face of yours closer to my crotch while talking about your hoe phase?" I couldn't believe Jake just said that. It kind of felt good for some reason.

"Honey, I am sorry, okay? Now I need you to relax and let Mommy take care of everything."

"Sure, Mom, go ahead. Maybe my dirty crotch is the reason my girlfriend never gives me a blowjob or a hand job. I might as well get my first blowjob because of you."

"Honey, you haven't gotten your first blowjob yet? Oh my God, you are missing out on so much. Don't worry, a cleaner cock will definitely get you one."

I gradually started removing his shorts, a bit difficult because of his rock-hard boner. As soon as the shorts freed the cock, it hit my face.

"I am sorry, Mom."

His naked cock and balls gave out a very strong smell. The cock was nearly 7 inches, and the balls were full. They were full of hair. The smell was a mixture of testosterone, sweat, dried-out cum, and maybe pubes. The smell reminded me of all the random cocks I used to taste in my youth. I always had a thing for smelly and hairy cocks. They seemed more masculine and powerful. I haven't had such a cock for the last 20 years since my husband Andrew always keeps his genitals clean and shaved.

By witnessing Jake's cock, I lost control of my senses. I forgot I was a mom who was taking care of her son's dirty crotch.

I held the cock in my hand, and I buried my nose in the pubes on the area between his cock and balls. I was not aware of what I was doing. Suddenly I felt splashes of liquid on my face and shoulders. It was Jake's cum.

"Jake, what the fuck?"

"I am sorry, Mom, I just couldn't control myself. It was the first time a woman had held my cock and brought her face so close to my cock. I am sorry, Mom.

His load was huge and thick. My left cheek was covered with his cum, along with some drops on my shoulder.

"Oh my gosh, I need to clean this mess." I ran to my room and locked the door. I went up to the mirror to clean off the cum.

When I looked at myself in the mirror, I felt good for some reason. With my son's cum on my face, I felt like a little slut once again. I started rubbing my pussy while looking at my cum-covered face. I took some cum on my 2 fingers, and I licked it. I tasted my son's cum. The taste was very salty and hard, unlike my husband's, whose cum tasted sweet because of his healthy lifestyle. I licked and swallowed each and every drop off my face. I once again felt like a naughty girl.

I removed my dress and got completely naked. I went up to my bed and started fingering myself by thinking about all those times I enjoyed dirty and smelly cocks.

Once, I and my best friend Jenny were caught stealing some instruments by the janitor. In return for not ratting us out, he fucked our mouths behind the college building. I remember he had a pretty average cock but a very smelly one. I and Jenny took turns deep-throating him as it helped us devour the smell properly. I sucked on his hairy balls while Jenny gagged on his cock. It was pretty evident we would have blown him even if he hadn't caught us stealing. He started cumming when Jenny was blowing him and filled her mouth with his jizz. It felt like he hadn't had an orgasm in months. Jenny spitted some of the cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it. I licked him again and cleaned the cum off his cock. After that incident, I and Jenny would often visit his house to have some naughty girl time.

In another incident, my ex-boyfriend's football team had won the tournament. The coach organized a house party and invited everyone. While everyone was drinking and dancing, I got a little naughty with the coach and sucked him off in his room upstairs. Gradually, other players started joining, and a few minutes later, I found myself naked on my knees with 5 hairy and sweaty cocks in front of my face waiting to fuck me. Everyone fucked me while my ex-boyfriend was playing games downstairs. I couldn't forget how those dirty pubes felt on my ass cheeks while all of them took turns fucking me in doggy. 4 of them came inside my mouth, and 1 of them came inside my pussy. While they were leaving, I asked them to send my boyfriend upstairs. Then I made him eat me out, and he didn't realize he cleaned the cum off my pussy as he was drunk.

I realized I had been fingering myself for an hour now, thinking about these incidents. I wore my dress back and went to the living room. Jake was not there. He must have gone to his friend's place. I had to talk to Jake about what happened in the morning.

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I came near the couch and saw some droplets of cum still on the floor. Once again, I wanted to do something nasty. I remembered Jake said I had a porn star face. So exactly like a porn star, I got on my knees, arched my back, pulled up my dress, my ass was visible, and I took out my tongue and licked each and every drop of cum from the floor. I got wet again thinking about what I just did. I sat on the couch, spread my legs, and started rubbing my pussy, imagining Jake's big cock. I wanted him to fuck my mouth like that janitor; I wanted him to drill my pussy just like my ex-boyfriend's teammates did.

The doorbell rang. I came back to my senses. I stopped touching myself and adjusted my dress. I opened the door; it was Jake, back from his friend's place.

"Hi Mom, I'd just go to my room and finish off some work." Before I could say anything, Jake ran off upstairs.

It was pretty obvious that he was uncomfortable and awkward about what had happened earlier. I realized that burying my nose into my son's crotch was not a good idea. Let alone the thoughts of him fucking me with that nasty cock. I thought I should just go and apologize to him, make things normal again, and forget about what had happened.

I went up to his room and knocked on the door, which was partially open. "Hey, can I come in?"

"Oh, sure, Mom." Jake glanced at me and then started looking at his phone. I sat beside him on his bed. The awkwardness and sexual tension were loud.

"Jake, I need to talk to you about what had happened earlier."

"Oh, umm, Mom, I am sorry; I just couldn't control myself. I am ashamed, and I prefer to not talk about that."

"Oh no, honey, it's not your fault. In fact, I wanted to apologize for bringing my face closer to your crotch, trying to smell it. I lost my senses the moment your cock sprang out, and I didn't know what I was doing."

"Umm, what do you mean you lost your senses?"

I shouldn't have said that. However, I thought I should just go ahead and answer him honestly.

"The thing is, honey, I always had a thing for dirty and smelly cocks. So when I saw and touched yours, I remembered all those nasty things I did in college with these kinds of cocks. Hence, I just couldn't control myself."

"Oh, Mom, are you serious!" I could see Jake getting hard again. Maybe he is imagining his mom getting naughty with nasty cocks. Or he might be imagining himself with me.

"I am sorry, Jake. I just haven't felt such a cock in the last 20 years. And you very well know how hygienic your dad is. His cock will never be like yours."

"It's okay, Mom, I understand. Let's just forget about what happened."

"Thank you so much, sweetie, for understanding. You are right; let's just forget what happened." His boner was clearly visible from his shorts. He was rock hard.

"Mom, I was wondering maybe I could help you with this thing of yours."

"Umm, what do you mean?"

"I meant this thing you have for nasty cocks. I could help you with that."

"Oh, how would you help me, honey?" I very well understood what he was implying.

He took his cock out of his shorts.

"I meant if you like my cock, I can help you with it."

Once again the room was filled with the aroma of his cock. His cock was fully erect. The balls were saggy now. The pubes were dark and thick. He smelt of masculinity. I kept staring at the beautiful sight in front of me, unaware that I was supposed to answer.

"Mom, what happened?"

"Oh, yeah, um, Jake, you have an amazing cock, a kind that is completely irresistible to me. But I don't think this is right; after all, I am your mom." I wanted to devour that cock; I wanted to gag on the hairy balls; I wanted him to fuck me senseless until he cream-pies me, but I knew all that was completely immoral.

"Oh, come on, Mom, it's completely normal; we both are adults, and we both have our needs."

"Well, no honey, I prefer not to."

"Umm, okay, at least you can give me a hand job and take care of this massive erection I have got because of you."

"Jake I don't think this is right."

"Mom, a hand job won't hurt anyone." He took my hand and kept it on his cock. His cock felt powerful, hard like a rock.

"Okay, but it will just be a hand job, nothing more than that, okay?"

"Of course, Mom." He relaxed himself on his bed, spread his legs apart so I could get easy access to his cock and balls.

I started stroking his cock. The bottom of my fist was brushing against his pubes. The smell was getting stronger. If he wasn't my son, I would have deepthroated him and wouldn't have stopped until he cums down my throat. But I was determined to not do anything more than a hand job.

"Jake, is this fine?"

"Yes, Mom, why don't you play with my balls too? I bet you like some hairy nuts." I used my other hand to massage his balls.

"Damn Mom, you are the best. I can't believe my first hand job is being given by my mom. I wonder why my girlfriend is not fond of nasty cocks like you. His cock was dripping pre-cum.

"Haha, well, everyone has their own kinks, honey. To enjoy such nasty cocks, you need to be a nasty bitch yourself."

"Ah, Mom." He was moaning and enjoying while I was stroking him and playing with his balls. The cock had become sloppy by now from the pre-cum. I added some of my spit to make it more sloppy. I brought my other hand as well on the cock, and now both my hands were stroking him.

"Well, I must say you have a big cock, honey. I have rarely used both my hands on someone's cock."

"Thank you, Mom. Why don't you go ahead and taste it? It will help me cum faster."

"Umm, no honey, I told you that is not going to happen."

"Okay, Mom, can you tell me some of your hoe stories from your youth? This might do the trick."

"Oh, okay, but promise me you won't tell your dad about any of this." His cock was slithering now with all the pre-cum and my spit.

"Of course not, Mom."

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"Well, okay then."

I made myself comfortable while still stroking my son.

"There was a coffee shop near our college. I often used to visit it with my boyfriend or my friends. One day, it was raining heavily; I went to that coffee shop to take shelter and wait for the rain to stop. There was no one at the shop except for one person at the counter to take orders. I ordered my coffee and sat at a table. He brought me my coffee and asked if I needed anything else. We started talking since we both had nothing to do. Gradually he seduced me, and we ended up making out. It was pretty easy for any guy to seduce me back then, as I used to be always horny. After that, he took me to the bathroom and asked me to suck him off. I took his cock out, which was already hard. I blew him for a few minutes. Then he pulled my pants down, bent me over the sink, and fucked me from behind. I thought he would finish in a few minutes, but we fucked for at least an hour in different positions. He came inside my mouth, and I swallowed everything."

"Oh, Mom, I think I am about to cum."

"Oh, is it? Hand me over that glass, which is kept on the table; let's not ruin the sheets." He handed me the glass, and I kept it ready.

"Is there more to that story?"

"Oh yeah, after that day, whenever I used to visit that cafΓ© with my boyfriend, he used to cum inside my coffee and serve me. My boyfriend never knew. That became my favorite drink."

"Oh, Mom, I am going to cum."

I pushed the tip of the cock inside the glass. He started cumming huge loads of thick cum in the glass. He came for a good 10-15 seconds. He filled the 1/4th glass with his thick cum.

"Oh honey, you came so much."

"Yes, Mom, all thanks to you. What are you going to do with this cum now?" He said with a grin on his face.

"I am just going to throw it away, honey."

"Well, you can just swallow it."

"Eww no, I am not going to swallow my son's cum. Now clean yourself up." I left his room and went to mine. I didn't really want to throw the cum away. I went up to the mirror and got naked. Looking at my pear-shaped body, thinking about what I just did like a dirty little slut, I drank the whole glass of cum. I hadn't tasted such a nasty cum in years. I kept it in my mouth for a few good seconds and showed myself in the mirror.

I got on my bed and started masturbating. I was thinking about my son's nasty cock, getting face-fucked by it, and then bouncing my ass on it. I wanted a cock so bad, any cock.

Andrew returned from his meeting. He entered the room and found me naked on the bed.

"Oh my God, honey, what are you up to?"

"Nothing, just feeling a bit heated up today." I went up to him, got on my knees, and began opening his pants.

"Sweetie, at least let me take a bath."

I was in no mood to talk to him; I took out his cock and began stroking it. His cock was clean and odorless, unlike Jake's. It grew bigger and bigger, and I started sucking on it. Andrew began moaning while blowing him. I realized I am not enjoying as much as I used to enjoy blowing him. His clean cock brought no more excitement. I decided to just make him cum quickly. He really liked his balls getting sucked while his cock was being stroked. So I did exactly that, and he started cumming after seconds. I came on my face, as I avoided taking it inside my mouth. After tasting that sour and salty cum of Jake, I no longer wanted to taste his sweet cum.

"Ahh honey, why did you go for the balls so quickly? I wanted to enjoy more."

"Honey, I am just a bit tired. Why don't you take a bath while cleaning this mess?

"You are not going to swallow it?"

"Oh yes I will, how can I not, honey?"

"Haha, okay, I'm going to take a bath." As soon as he left, I washed off all the cum from my face and hands.

Jake's cock was the only thing on my mind right now. I had to have his cock, despite being his mom. Maybe a blowjob would be enough to satisfy me.

Andrew finished his bath, and I served us dinner. Jake also joined us.

"So, Jake, how was your day?" Andrew asked.

"Pretty cool, Dad. I spent some really good time with Mom." I got scared and looked over at Andrew for his reaction.

"Oh really, what were you two up to?"

"Umm, just helping each other out, Dad."

"He means to say that I helped him with some of his college work, and he helped me with some of the chores," I intervened.

"Oh, okay, got it."

"Mom, I am done; I'll just head up to my room." Jake left. Andrew and I finished our food and sat on the couch. He turned on some vintage movie and cuddled up in his arms. Still thinking about Jake's cock. I thought this might be the perfect time.

"Andrew I am heading up to Jake's room; he needed some final help with his project. I'll be back in some time."

"Oh sure, honey, I'll be here on the couch itself."

I knocked on Jake's door. It was locked, so I waited. He opened and smiled as soon as he saw me.

"Oh, what's up, Mom?"

"Hey, sweetie, I just wanted to talk about something. Can I come in?"

"Oh sure, Mom." He sat on the bed. I locked the door and sat beside him.

"Locking the door, huh? Seems like I am going to get another hand job," Jake grinned.

"Well honey, I think I need some more help from you."

"Okay, what is it?"

I kept my hand on his cock over his shorts, which was flaccid at that time. "I want to taste this nasty cock of yours." I felt a throb in his cock, and it started to get bigger.

"Oh, is it? And how did you decide to push your limits?" There was a big smile on Jake's face.

"Your cock is irresistible, Jake. The smell, the hair, the shape, the nastiness reminds me of my youth when I used to fuck these kinds of cocks, the peak of my sexual satisfaction. After marriage, I never got to witness such cocks. Your dad has a pretty good cock too, but it's just too clean; the cum is too sweet, unlike yours, which is salty, and I don't get to experience the nastiness, which makes me feel like a naughty slut."

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