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I asked my son to take his boxer off totally.  He got off me and removed it.  I still kept the lingerie gathered around the top of my chest.   The rest of my body was of course naked.  Now my naked son, with nothing on his body, just as I used to feed him sometimes as a baby, without any further instruction, mounted me again and lay on top of me and went back to holding and suckling on my breasts.  As he made small body movements, his erection kept moving between my lower belly and upper thigh.  My son feasted on my breasts for about half-an-hour like a baby – like when he was a baby.  He appeared hungry and enjoying the feast.  Time and again, he would let go of my breasts and holding each in his hands would just look at them, only to lower his lips on to the areola and the nipple yet again to go back to the ‘feeding’.  

 I then put my hand between our bare fleshes and got hold of my son’s penis. It was exactly the same size as his dad’s.  As I took hold of it, my son lifted his hips and made enough room for me to hold his erection comfortably. Obviously he enjoyed his mom approving and acknowledging his manhood. My son’s penis was oozing pre-cum.  As I moved my finger on its tip, I felt that it was extremely slimy and slippery.  I moved the foreskin backwards and forwards and as I did that, I spread his own penis juice with my fingers all around the ‘bared’ head of his penis, making it moist all over.  

I then gave a gentle pull on his penis and said, “Mommy wants it..”  My son’s penis in my cunt: Joey came off my breasts and squared himself up between my legs and positioned his erect penis over his mom’s vaginal crack.   Supporting his wait on his knees and the left hand on the bed, he held his penis with his right hand and looking between my legs from above my chest, guided his penis into his mom’s wet cunt.   He put it in at the right spot and after withdrawing his hand drove his tool home – down into his moms cunt where it slid into effortlessly and to its very base.   I reached out my hand to feel my son’s penis in my vagina.   I gave a gentle caress to his balls and then rested my hand over his hips and said, “Do it!” 

 Yes, my son’s penis slid all the way down into his mother’s vagina for the first time last night.   By the way he shoved it in, I knew that this is not the first time he has had sex.   I asked him, “You have it with Jo, don’t you?”   He simply nodded in agreement.   He had been seeing his girlfriend for some time.

 With my hands on his bums, Joey started pumping me gently. And how great it felt!   My own son making love to his mother.   He had developed a perfect rhythm. His penis pleasured his mom in perfect harmony to my upward thrusts which I made now and again. What a hot time I have with my son Joey.

This is a weird night for me.  I am sitting here, savoring the taste of my cab while trying to convince myself I should go to bed. I flip open my laptop and punch the “On” button. It purrs to life. I surf the net a little, but I can’t really focus. Temptation is having its way with me, so I throw my legs off the side of the bed, get up and go to my closet. Instinctively, I grab the highest, sexiest pair of heels for my ensemble (and my ass), then head to the kitchen for the wine bottle. I remove it from the wine fridge and head back to my bedroom. I refill my glass and walk over to my floor-length mirror.  As I stand there staring at myself, thinking about how much I want to touch myself I can feel my pussy becoming humid with desire. I look great. I feel sexy. I’m a little drunk. Temptation has won. Give in. Pick up the phone. I’ve already tempted you, let me intoxicate you too.

Your Goddess,

 Sandra

   Being horny can be almost painful. The longer I have to wait, the throbbing between my legs and in my pussy intensifies and it’s almost unbearable. It’s very similar to being tied up and teased.  It physically causes my eyes to squint a bit and my brows to furrow. It causes me to constantly reposition myself in whatever chair I sit in. I get so antsy trying to find just the right place to sit. The aching in my pussy is getting stronger and I can feel my thighs becoming creamy. Can I sit in your lap and ride you, as I softly moan? Will you be my chair?

Jules~

It’s midnight. I’m home alone and I’m extremely horny! I rolled in about 30 minutes ago. I knew I shouldn’t have come home, alone anyway. You see, I’m a midnight kind of girl. Midnight breathes life to my other self, my inner self. I indulge myself, my whims, my desires, my lusts, my thoughts, my fantasies, and most of all, I indulge my pussy. Are you a midnight kind of guy? Let’s indulge together, shall we?

Dakota