We did a tour of the house, which I thought was okay, but it didn’t scream ‘buy me’. We got back in the car and followed her the five minutes to the second house.
In the car, Cory said, “I thought we weren’t son and mom today.”
I admitted, “I oopsed and then wasn’t sure how to go back.”
“Well, that’s going to make the future plans I had a little awkward,” he said.
I moved my hand to his cock and asked, “Can I make it up to you?”
“But you’re backseat Mommy, not front seat Mommy,” he joked.
I laughed at the quick wit, but then added, as I fished his cock out of his pants, “Can’t I be both?”
“That you can,” he nodded.
Once I had it out, I bent down and took it in my mouth, experiencing a rush of adrenaline at sucking dick while he drove.
When he slowed down I paused, but he ordered, “Keep sucking, it’s just a red light.”
I obeyed, my pussy getting wet yet again… my son creating a never-ending flow of pussy juice inside me.
I began bobbing now that he was hard, as he came to a complete stop at the signal.
“Oh yeah, this is the life,” he groaned.
I couldn’t disagree, only wishing I could have discovered this cock… and incest with him… far earlier.
I continued sucking gently, knowing there was no way he’d shoot another load during the brief drive.
A couple minutes later he announced, “We’re here.”
I bobbed one final deep throat… loving to have his cock tickling my tonsils, before I sat back up. “God, I just can’t get enough of your big prick.”
“Those are the hottest words you’ve said yet,” he praised.
“‘Ream my asshole’ wasn’t hot?” I cross-examined.
“Okay, they are some of the hottest words,” he corrected, as he put his hammer stick away for the time being.
The next house I didn’t like at all. The paint colours were terrible, the kitchen was small and the bathroom even smaller. Eve could tell my dislike, as she reassured in the way realtors always do, “Don’t worry, I saved the best for last.”
As soon as we were back in the car, Cory ordered, “Get back to work, I want to be ready to park my car in your garage at our next stop.”
My eyes went wide. As I fished his cock out, I asked, “And how do you plan to do that?”
“The normal way… by shoving my dick in your cunt,” he shrugged casually, as he guided my head to his cock.
Would I commit incest in front of another woman? Even while she would know it was incest?
Would he fuck me in front of another woman?
Why was the idea of his pounding me in front of another woman so exciting?
Fuck, he was really turning me into the slut who had been hiding there all along.
Or he was reawakening an inner slut who had been dormant since I hooked up with Alex.
Either way… I was his slut and if he decided to lift up my skirt to slam and nail me in front of this pretty woman, I’d shamelessly beg for him to hammer away. I’d even go down on her if he told me to.
He declared, “Last stop.”
“And this is good until the last drop,” I rhymed, taking his cock out of my mouth.
He chuckled, “The next load isn’t going anywhere that has taste buds.”
“I know, you still have two more holes of mine needing deposits,” I tallied, as I watched him hide his dick in his pants.
This house was perfect! It was the one closest to my son’s dorm and thus the closest to his dick. It wasn’t too big, but it wasn’t too small. It had a big kitchen and even a Jacuzzi that I was already imagining testing out with Cory. Not surprisingly, this one was the most expensive.
Cory whispered, “Horny?” as his hand slyly squeezed my ass.
“Always,” I responded, curious what crazy stunt he could have in mind.
“Eve,” he said, “Mom and I would like to spend a few minutes alone to talk, if that’s all right.”
“Sure,” Eve nodded. “I’ll be just outside. I need to return a call anyway.”
“Thank you,” Cory said, as he grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. As soon as we heard the front door close, Cory ordered, at the entrance to the upstairs hallway, “Knees.”
I never needed to be told twice to serve my son, so I dropped to my knees and fished out his semi-hard cock. I complained with a joking pout, “You’re not even completely hard for me.”
“I like to make you work for it,” he answered, as I took his cock in my mouth and finished getting it nice and hard for my pussy or ass, whichever hole he planned to deposit load five into.
After a couple minutes he ordered, “Bend over the bannister.”
I did it quickly, my fevered cunt dying to be pillaged.
He lifted up my dress, squeezing my ass as he slid into my wet box.
“Oh yes baby, fuck Mommy,” I moaned, loving the threat of the realtor right outside catching us in flagrante delicto.
“So is this the house you want me to fuck you in for the next four years?” he asked, slamming into me hard.
“Probably, but there are a lot of locations in here to test out,” I purred.
“Including that Jacuzzi tub,” he pointed out.
“Already thought about that!” I laughed, thinking how hot it was that we were both thinking the same nasty thoughts.
“If you hadn’t told her you were my mother I had planned this load to be coating your face,” he revealed after a couple minutes of hard, deep fucking.
“Oh my,” I moaned, both shocked and turned on by it. I loved being a slut for my son and wasn’t remotely ashamed by it… although I sure didn’t want people to know we were committing incest… I hadn’t yet looked into the laws about incest, but I assumed they weren’t particularly friendly to mothers who fucked their sons… even if both of them were of legal age. Nevertheless, the important thing to me was it was my son’s decision to make. “Go ahead if you want, I’m not ashamed to be your Mommy-slut.”
“Oh, I have great plans for you, Mom,” he groaned, slamming into me hard.
“You’d better,” I moaned back, enjoying each deep thrust… each time his body met mine… his cock setting my pussy on fire with just one touch.
He pounded me with a few more hard thrusts before pulling out.