Nearly a month had passed since CJ and I went skiing. Our relationship as a mother and son greatly improved… there was respect and admiration for each other. I lived up to my promise that we could continue the nude lifestyle again, so we were naked alone whenever possible. It was the way the kids were raised, so it wasn’t awkward at all. Since my daughter spent much of her time in school, it was just CJ and I.
Even though I tried to downplay our sexual escapades together, reality dictated that I was fucking my son. Since returning from the trip, we fucked a dozen times. The temptation to have sex greatly increased once we saw each other naked. He was a horny teen and I was a horny MILF.
I took CJ under my belt as if he was my apprentice. Sex had always been a big part of my life, especially throughout my marriage, so when I divorced his dad, intercourse quickly ended. My thirst for sexual relief resulted in drawers of sex toys and appliances. As a multi-orgasmic woman, I couldn’t get enough sex. I was drawn to sexy lingerie and shoes. I would dress up late at night and view myself in the bathroom full-length mirror. The sight of my body dressed in sexy clothes made my pussy juices flow like a river. Often, it was after these late-night displays, I would crawl into his bed and fuck him.
After my initial experience with CJ, my sexual focus turned to him. His slender body, solid chest and strong legs made for a perfect fucking partner. His hard, young cock formed a perfect erection. In time he developed stamina as I coached him with sexual positions and patience. I took pints of his cum in my cunt and mouth. I would bring him to climax several times each time we made love.
Sex became a routine part of each day as we were addicted to it, however I knew it had to stop eventually. It wasn’t healthy and I worried it would affect his future relationships.
“CJ, let’s talk at dinner tonight.”
“Okay mom,” he replied.
As I put dinner on the table, we both sat naked with our napkins on our lap. It appeared comical.
“CJ, I know we have been very intimate for some time now, but as you know, this will need to end. It isn’t healthy, right?”
“I know mom and we have talked about it too. It’s just hard to stop,” he replied.
After dinner, we cleaned up and I read for awhile before retiring. CJ was finishing his homework and announced he was going to sleep. After about thirty minutes, I too retired.
Restless in bed naked, I remembered the previous night when he joined me. He was fascinated with the sight of the large dildo being thrust in my cunt. He masturbated as I opened my legs wide and my wet pussy lips swallowed the glass cock. Tonight again, I opened the drawer next to my bed and grabbed the glass cock. A few squirts of lubricant and my cunt took in its entire length. Thrusting the cock inside me, my pelvis rocked in unison to the motion.
This feels so good!
I began to regret our earlier conversation regarding abstinence. The glass probed deep inside me as the sounds of my wet pussy drove me to a new high. My moans broke the silence.
“Mom, is that you in there?”
With a short pause, I answered, “Yes CJ, your mom is horny… again.”
The door to my room slowly sprung open and the hallway nightlight revealed his young body. His erection pointed towards the ceiling. He walked to the bed and I drew open the covers. His warm body quickly intertwined with mine. His lips started to suckle my tits. First he sucked my nipples and then his tongue danced circles around my large aeriolas. My heavy breathing further encouraged him to take me.
With the glass dildo still deep inside me, I reached for his cock. The thought of two cocks, one in each hand suddenly thrilled me. I opted to direct my attention to his real one. It’s splendid length and girth had served me well over the past month and I longed for his ejaculate inside me… my mouth, my cunt, wherever. Slowly I went down on him and his splendid cock head tickled the back of my throat. Stroking and sucking him, He soon began to squirm.
“Oh, oh it feels so good,” he whispered.
His hand reached down to my dildo and he rapidly thrust it in and out of me. I was in ecstasy. I didn’t slow down on my sucking and stroking.
CJ’s body would stiffen just prior to cumming. He would take a deep breath and his only motion was in his pelvis. I felt his cock pulsing prior to the first jet of jizz. I removed his cock from my mouth and felt four quick spurts of cum shoot on my face and lips. He gasped with delight as he released his horny load.
In the darkness, I licked up every drop of his prize. Keeping to his manners, he rapidly thrust the dildo in and out of me until I achieved my orgasm. The first one occurred almost instantly followed by aftershocks leading to the second one. My cunt twitched for several minutes after.
“That was fantastic CJ,” I whispered.
With his cock still nearly at a full erection, he started stroking it again. The light from the nearby clock illuminated his phallus – still dripping with his semen. The sight of this spectacle was too much for me to handle. I took control of the glass dildo and started fucking myself in front of him. I turned to my nightstand and reached for the lamp. The sudden brightness blinded us both, but in a few minutes, the sexual frenzy continued.
“Masturbate in front of me,” I cried out. “Stroke that beautiful cock.”
The glass inside me was hard and big. It’s rapid motion in and out of me delighted us both. CJ stroked himself while witnessing the pleasure I brought to myself. We both moaned with pleasure.
“I want to cum in you,” he said.
Without hesitation, I pulled out the dildo and turned over assuming the doggy position. I knew that my fleshly lips and honed-out cunt was visible to him. This was the visual his father enjoyed the most and he was always vocal about what he saw. CJ was seeing it happen live. I waited for him to mount me and he slid effortlessly in my waiting hole. We both rocked in unison as he penetrated me – first the quick thrusts followed by slow deep ones. I could feel every inch of his well-endowed cock inside me.
With CJ’s hands firmly holding my waist, he firmly controlled my motion and thrust angle. Each time he thrust forward into me, I shifted my pelvis and ass upward promoting maximum cock penetration, which resulted in perfect g-spot pleasure. My right hand stimulated my very swollen clit as we fucked.
CJ’s breathing was heavy but controlled. He was taking his time and extending the love-making session as long as possible. I moaned with pleasure to each thrust.
“We are fucking baby!” I cried out. “See how you like this. I’m going to milk your cock.”
Before he could ask, I started to contract my vaginal muscles around his cock during his outward stroke. He felt the added pleasure immediately.
“Oh man, how are you doing that?”
“Older women occasionally do certain exercises to build up their pelvic area.”
Once again he ejaculated and pulled out. I stayed in the doggy position and felt his warm cum drip out of my drenched pussy.
Our sexual relationship continued for months. There was daily remorse on my part, but within a day or two, all remorse was lost. We would fuck in our beds, the kitchen counter, bathroom, and even in the garage… wherever we wanted. His cum was evident on my bed sheets and I couldn’t keep up in doing the laundry. Many a night I crawled under the sheets and feel the wetness.
When my daughter returned from school on the occasional weekends, we took time off so that there would be no signs of what was happening. The moment she left for school, however, we would make up for lost time.
I figured that the only way we would disengage, was to get him involved with a girl his own age. With some careful prodding, he started opening up about a girl he met. CJ was shy, so I would encourage him to pursue it. I knew he was ready and under my months of training him, I knew he could please a woman. Eventually, he would see her on a more steady basis and I would ask him how things progressed sexually.
A short time later, he told me that they had sex together. A part of me was sad that he was now enjoying sex with someone else, but in the end it was the right thing to do. Our last sexual encounter occurred that very same night. I asked him to describe to me in detail, how their sex was, while I blew him. His hot nectar shot in my mouth one last time as he moaned while describing to me how her warm pussy swallowed his cock.
The following weeks proved difficult withôut him, but he was very open with me how things progressed. I was happy for him and would retire to my bed alone each night knowing the huge glass dildo would remind me of him.
