When it was close to the time to meet my son, I headed to his dorm room, already looking forward to his cock back inside me… one of my holes still neglected.
I arrived a few minutes early and waited in the hallway. A couple of guys walked past me, each giving me a once-over. I wondered what they would think if they knew I was a submissive Mommy-slut.
Cory finally arrived and asked, “Been waiting long?”
“For your dick back in me, yes,” I answered.
“Well, we should rectify that,” he said, as he opened the door.
As soon as it was closed, I dropped to my knees and fished out his cock… I was dying for more of it. I couldn’t explain my single-minded obsession, but all I wanted when I saw him was his dick.
He said, “Man, I wish I knew what you were like during my senior year.”
As I fished out his dick, I agreed, “So many wasted loads.”
“I murdered a lot of Kleenex,” he joked, as I wrapped my mouth around his cock.
I bobbed for a few seconds before I joked, “Now you’ll always have a safe place to deposit your load. You won’t need to litter anymore.”
As I took his cock back in my mouth, he joked back, “So you’re a Kleenex martyr? You’ll endure anything to save the oft-ignored and under-valued tree-hugged tissue?” which made me laugh hard.
Once he was completely hard, I stood up and asked, “So is load three going in my ass?”
“I don’t know,” he teased.
“The question was rhetorical since it’s the only one still untouched today,” I pointed out, as I lifted up my sundress and bent over the couch.
“Yes, Mommy,” he replied, moving behind me.
He rubbed his thick mushroom top around my rosebud and I demanded, “Just slam that big dick up Mommy’s poop chute.”
He again obliged, sliding his huge snake deep into my tight asshole.
“Yes, baby, Mommy has missed your big dick in her shit hole,” I moaned, loving to talk dirty to my son.
“So fucking tight,” he groaned, as his cock invaded my back door over and over, deeper each time.
“Your big dick will gape it pretty quickly,” I added, as I felt his hips meet my butt, meaning his entire shaft was deep inside me.
“Oh yeah,” he groaned, as he slowly began fucking me.
I loved sucking his cock.
I loved riding his cock in my cunt.
But there was something even hotter about allowing my son to sodomize me. By giving him all three holes, I was completely at his whim… I was utterly his… and I loved it.
“Oh yeah, baby, Mommy loves your dick in her ass,” I moaned, declaring the obvious.
“Looking forward to a thick load of cum buried deep in your bowels, Mommy-slut?” he asked.
“Is the sky blue? Is the grass green? Is your dick deep in your Mother’s asshole?” I asked playfully.
“Yes, yes and most definitely yes,” he chuckled, as he began fucking me faster.
I enjoyed his hard ass fucking for a few minutes, loving how hard, deep and long he could go. My own orgasm close, I began frantically rubbing my clit.
“Are you going to come from having your son’s dick reaming your ass, Mommy-slut?” he asked, as he somehow found the energy to begin fucking me even harder and faster.
“Yes, my darling son,” I moaned, as my breathing became erratic and I was about to erupt.
And as if the orgasm button was his cum spewing in my asshole, the moment his cum filled my asshole my orgasm hit. “Yessssssss,” I screamed, as another amazing, intense orgasm rushed through me.
He pumped my asshole throughout my orgasm as his entire load flooded deep in my bowels. When he pulled out leaving me slumped face down on his couch, even as my own orgasm continued to create fireworks throughout my very being, Cory ordered, “Don’t move.”
“I’m not sure I could if I wanted to,” I joked, just allowing the pleasure of the orgasm to do its thing.
He returned a minute later, my orgasm finally beginning to dissipate, cum beginning to leak out my asshole, as he slapped my ass and slipped a butt plug in my rear, “I don’t want my cum leaking out of you while we go out for dinner.”
“It’s customary for a gentleman to take a lady out for dinner before he tears her ass apart,” I joked, as I finally managed to stand up.
“Well, I do plan to fill all three of your holes again before the evening is over,” he pointed out.
“Touché,” I laughed.
“I’m going for a quick shower,” he said. “Want to join me?”
“Mmmmm,” I purred, “going for the fourth load?”
“Perhaps,” he shrugged.
In the shower, believe it or not, we actually washed each other. It was tender and romantic, and I knew the next time we showered together I was going to fuck his brains out. Since it was in a dorm it was a communal shower and it was fun wondering what would happen if any naked guys walked in, but none did.
We headed out for a slightly early dinner before meeting the real estate agent at seven.
At dinner Cory told me about school so far, and I told him about how his father and I had ended it… leaving out the incest information for the moment. I wanted this still to be about us… and I still couldn’t fathom the image of that stick-in-the-mud Katherine committing incest.
As we finished eating, he asked, “Want some dessert?”
“I hope that’s a euphemism for a yummy load of your cum,” I replied, moving my hand to his crotch.
“It is,” he nodded.
“Here?” I asked, smiling because we had a secluded corner table.
“Why not?” he shrugged.
I fished out his cock and began stroking it just as the waitress came back to ask if we wanted any dessert.
Cory nodded, “A piece of chocolate cheesecake,” acting casual as his mother jerked him off beneath the tablecloth.