As soon as Alex had left the room, Kristen had taken a quick shower and then hurried back to the bedroom. She skipped excitedly over to fish through her luggage, retrieving her favorite dildo.
This one had been a gift from Elena, early in their relationship. It was a realistic hard silicone replica of a cock, almost a foot long and deep mahogany in color. Elena had commissioned it from a life mold of her favorite stud. She'd given it to Kristen to commemorate their first three-way fuck with him.
Elena had first noticed Kristen when the blonde was working one of her first shoots as a photographer's assistant. Kristen had been nervous and in awe of the famous redheaded beauty. Elena, who ordinarily appeared cool and distant, had taken pains to encourage and praise Kristen's work. After that, she insisted to Kristen's boss Mitchell that Kristen work every assignment he did with Elena.
The two busty beauties had bonded, become best friends, and on their first New York shoot, Elena had effortlessly seduced Kristen. Kristen had spent an endless hot city night squealing and convulsing in orgasm after orgasm with Elena's mouth glued to her cunt. There'd been so much more to come, so to speak, after that night. Elena loved toys, often strapping on one or another big fake cock to fuck Kristen for hours while sucking her big tits.
She'd liberated the up-to-then prim and faithful wife and mother from the repression and emotional frustration of marriage to a busy, neglectful, and remote man. Kristen's experiences, first as Elena's new assistant and eventually, with Elena's encouragement, as a model in her own right were Heaven on Earth. The only thing about her old life that continued to matter as much to her as Elena was her son, Alex.
Now Kristen clambered onto the hotel bed, still dripping wet despite a hasty toweling-off from the shower. She turned on the room's widescreen television, having set up her phone to stream video to the TV. She didn't want to miss a moment of this private show.
The screen blinked to life to reveal Elena and Kristen's son Alex, naked together on the king-sized bed upstairs. Everything was just as the two women had planned it out during several of their marathon fuck-and-suck sessions.
Kristen could see Alex's feet and legs and, occasionally, when Elena brushed her long red hair out of the way, his swollen balls. They were
big,
but Kristen couldn't judge just how big without a longer look. Damn it, why didn't the woman move out of the way?
Suddenly, almost as if reading her friend's mind across the distance, Elena scooted around to one side of Alex and swept her hair up and over her shoulder to expose his hard cock in all its glory to the unblinking camera lens--and to the astonished gaze of his secretly watching mother.
"Oh GOD!" Kristen's hand flew to her mouth. Alex's cock, her own son's cock, was the biggest and most gorgeous fuck-tool she'd ever laid eyes on!
Hot pussy juice flooded Kristen's cunt. She shoved her fingers into her mouth, wet them, and then reached down to massage her clit with one delicate finger while thrusting two fingers of her other hand in and out of her spasming cunt. She watched the image of Elena fondling and cooing over Alex's giant pussy-plugger, and wondered if she could possibly take a cock like that up her own cunt.
That reminded her of Elena's gift laying on the damp bed covers next to her. Spreading her pink pussy lips wide apart, Kristen brought the head of the massive chocolate-colored fake cock up between her thighs. She rubbed the resilient head against her drooling little hole. Moving it back and forth and slipping it just inside her slit to lube it up good with her own fuck-cream, she slowly eased the first few inches into her cunt.
The dildo was extremely large, but still one that Kristen knew she could handle. After all, she'd had its original, so much hotter and throbbing with life, deep inside her many times before. As she fucked it deeper and deeper up inside herself, she never took her eyes from the TV, where Elena was now licking and running her lush red lips over Alex's mushrooming cockhead.
Kristen fucked herself and stared at her son's dick, mouth gaping open in utter shock. She drooled, a few drops of spit overflowing her lips to dribble down on the soft globes of her titties.
She'd known for some time that her son was heavily hung. A healthy and athletic young man, he always seemed to have at least something of a hard-on around the house these last few months, and when she'd picked him up from the airport this last time on his return from college, their long, close hug had allowed her to grind against his crotch just a little bit and get a more direct sense of what he was packing in the tight jeans encasing his strong thighs.
But Kristen had never managed until now to catch a glimpse of her son with a full-on erection.
One hot night, she'd found him sleeping naked with his bed covers thrown off and his cock lying across his belly. Even soft, Alex's cock was thick and stretched up past his navel. The dark plum-like head looked about the size of a large egg.
She'd resisted the temptation then to touch it--to stroke him, to get him hard. Instead she'd backed out of the room, taking a last lingering look at her naked son before softly shutting the door behind her.
"What if he'd woken up?" she'd explained to Elena later. The two had been sixty-nining while Kristen had regaled her friend with the tale.
"What indeed?" Elena had replied, in between planting soft kisses and long licks on Kristen's fresh-shaven pussy. "You might have had quite the memorable night, just the two of you. I gather assume Hubby is still a sound sleeper?"
"He knocks himself out, every evening," Kristen answered ruefully. "He's got a prescription for what must be horse tranquilizers. Only way he can get the solid eight he needs, to handle his work stress, he says."
"Well then in my opinion, what you should have done was to suck your son until he awoke. Then you should have fucked him until he came inside you. And then sucked him hard again."
"Elena! What if I'd shocked him?"
"Come, come, have I taught you nothing? A horny young man like your Alexander, presented for the first time with the hot mouth and pussy of his own mother, would surely have responded as a man. The excitement of it would have kept him at the ready for the night. In the morning you could have awakened him by sucking him to climax again. And after Mr. Horse Pills was off to his morning meetings, the two of you could have spent the rest of the day enjoying the most wonderful fucking you'd ever had in your life."
