I just got the shock of my life. My husband came home from work and he told me he wanted a divorce. I tried to ask him why but he wouldn't say anything more. I watched as he got out the suitcases and he filled them with some clothing. I was crying when I sat down and called my son Kevin.
"Kevin, I need you to come over to the house as soon as you can."
Kevin tried to have me tell him what was wrong but I couldn't tell him over the phone. Kevin arrived within the hour and I dropped the bomb.
"Your father left me and is going to file for a divorce."
Kevin was as shocked as I was. This all came from out of the blue. I sat down on the couch and began to cry harder. My son sat down next to me and he put a hand on my back and started to rub. I looked over at Kevin. He was now twenty-four years old and on his own. He was a younger version of my husband in looks. I threw my arms around Kevin's neck and I held him close to me. When I pulled back eventually, our faces were inches apart.
I am not sure what came over me. I leaned in and I kissed my son on the lips. Kevin didn't pull away. We soon were having a passionate kiss. Our mouths parted and I felt Kevin's tongue touching mine. A few minutes passed and I broke away. I got up and I took Kevin's hand. We made our way back to the bedroom. I pulled my top off and unfastened my bra. My tits came spilling out.
I am no model but I try and keep active and in shape. I sat down and pulled off my pants and panties. I was totally naked for my son. Kevin watched as I stripped down. It was his turn now. He took off all his clothes until I was looking at his long, thick cock. Kevin had to be at least seven inches in length. I knew I had to have my son. I reached out and took his thick tool in my hand and I started to stroke him.
Kevin was soon getting hard. I leaned in and I wrapped my lips around Kevin's dick. I was trying to take as much of it down my throat as was possible. Kevin helped out by placing a hand on the back of my head. He was throat fucking me and making sure I didn't pull away. His cock grew in my mouth. A few minutes of that and my son was rock hard. Kevin pulled away and I got onto my back. Kevin then joined me on the bed.
My son was on his knees and he had his hard prick in hand. I watched as he guided his mushroom to my opening and then he began to enter me. It had been some time since I last had sex with my husband. My pussy was tight. Kevin entered me an inch at a time. He was slowly pushing in and out until he finally had his rod buried in me completely. Kevin just held his cock in me and I used my muscles to massage his dick.
I was so worked up by this point. Kevin started fucking me harder now. I felt him stretching my pussy with his thick member. I can remember crying out for Kevin to fuck me deep. My son took hold of my legs and he folded my thighs back towards my chest. He was now giving me the pounding I deserved. His balls were hitting against my ass cheeks. I was holding on while Kevin drove his long cock all the way into my belly.
I no longer cared that my husband had left me. I now had my hot son feeding me his fat prick. It was a hot summer's day and the sweat was pouring off the both of us. I would guess we fucked for almost an hour. I sensed that Kevin was getting close.