This morning I just couldn’t control myself anymore. It was just too much. When I woke up this morning I was so wet and so horny and so sexually consumed. I have kept a secret for so many years and now I need to just admit it and get it over with, no sense in hiding these feelings.
Firm in my decision I walk out of my room and go down the hall nervous but excited at the same time. Just prior to that forbidden doorway I pause. “Damn it Rosanna.” You have wanted this for so long and just as you are about to make fantasy a reality you hesitate,” I argued with myself. With a deep breath I turned the door handle and swayed inside.
When I walked in the room, there laid my fantasy the thing I have wanted for so many years but have never taken. My pussy was literally dripping, there he was my lover. I could wait no more. My young hung son lay beneath the sheets and I could only imagine what lay underneath. Juices dripped from my cunt as I slowly removed the covers and to my immense delight there was my own son’s cock and what’s more it was pointing straight up at me! I wanted to so just grab his cock right there but I couldn’t justify it. If I was going to molest my son like I’d always dreamed about I wanted him to be awake to enjoy it. “Honey, Baby wake up” I kissed his head softly and my tits touched his shoulders. He stirred and with some prodding of my tits on his face woke up.
“What’s going on?” My son was not yet oriented to his surroundings and he was groggy. He rolled over to find my tits just inches from his face. “What in the world is going on?!” He sat up at once clearly stunned by my nudity. It was now or never. A life of passion and hot sex with my son was on the line. “Honey I need to make a confession. Please let me finish and then you may have your say.” With that I made the confession I had suppressed for over a decade. “Well honey I have a lover, and I haven’t told him and since me having a lover would affect you I feel I should share this. Anyway well I don’t know how else to say it but that lover I am alluding to is you honey.” I paused only to let him digest the words and continued “Baby I’ve been stealing your boxers and every night I masturbate in them. I rub the crotch against my pussy lips as I masturbate. I rub my cunt and think about you as I feel your boxers. I know it may seem odd to tell you this but son I cannot help it. I masturbate constantly thinking about you. The thought of your cock just gets me so wet and I have to rub my pussy. I moan your name out hoping you will hear me. I pretend my dildo is your thick cock and I shove it up my cunt and as I fantasize about fucking my lover, my son I cum all over the dildo which I believe is your cock and then the juices leak into your boxers and I let all the juices seep in there and then when they dry I stick them back in your drawer.” Again I pause to see his reaction and I see he is shocked but he hasn’t run from the room. “To be straight with you son, I really need to fuck your cock and satisfy you and I have suppressed this fantasy for so long. I cannot suppress it anymore, I want your cock inside me, I want to molest that cock in any way possible. I want it in my mouth so I can deep throat you, I want it between my tits, and of course I want to molest and fuck that cock with my pussy. Oh Son please give me what I want I am naked and ready for you.”
He kissed my lips and caressed my tits and it felt way better than I could have ever imagined. The foreplay alone was hot enough to make me cum, and as the juices gushed from my pussy I felt a burden leave me. He massaged my breasts and my nipples grew hard and that was it. Without regard I went down on his cock and took it deep and fast in my mouth. I was determined to give my son the best blowjob of his life, and one he’d never forget. I took his cock fast and deep in my mouth gagging on his cock as I rubbed and fingered my wet cunt hard. As his cock pulsed I beat it agonist my tongue my son’s beautiful cock. Now that we were both primed and ready, there was no doubt what had to happen next. I straddled my son and held his shoulders as I reached down and slid his big cock where it belonged. “YES MY SON IS FINALLY IN MY CUNT OOOOH YES AFTER YEARS OF DREAMING I AM FINALLY MOLESTING MY SON” I didn’t care who heard me the feeling of having him inside me was indescribable. As he squeezed my tits I rode his cock hard and fast, making sure I jammed it deep inside me. As he pounded me I feverishy rubbed my clit and when my orgasm had built up to a max I yelped “PPPPOHHHHHHHHHHH SON I AM GOING TO CUUMMMMMMMMM ON YOUR COCK!” With that I relaxed and held him tight as my best orgasm ever left me and juices spilled on to the bed and on to him. We fucked the rest of the day and by night fall we were ready to fall asleep together, only to wake up the following morning and do it again!
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All of those young, mischievious boys running around the streets? Everyone in costume, so whos to know how old ANYONE really is?? Its the perfect excuse to be as wild as I wish! I have been know to prowl the streets with my husband lurking in the shadows… Dressed in his priest robe[I know, how appropriate, right??] and jerking it as I seduce young, unsuspecting cocks…behind this bush, that tree..maybe lure a few at a time into the Jeep….
