“Yes, I feel it!”
“That’s the entrance to my womb. That’s where you came out of. I want you to hold me tight and make me take all of your seed right there. Can you do that?”
“Oh God, I can mom. I will.”
“I want you to do it right now. Hold me tight and don’t let me go.” I whispered.
I felt his grip tighten and start guiding me down harder and harder. I could feel the tip of his cock softening me up. I felt his cock twitch inside of me as I hit bottom again, this time he held me tight and pushed his pelvis up into me. I felt myself open up and the tip of his cock enter my womb.
His grip was iron, and I could only hold on tight as I felt his cock pulse deep inside of me as he let out a guttural moan of satisfaction. I felt the heat radiating inside of me as his hot semen spurted over and over deep into my womb.
“Oh God, that feels incredible son,” I said as I ground myself into his pelvis, trying to take even more of his cock into me.
“Oh God Mom, you feel incredible. I can feel your muscles massaging me.”
“Just trying to get as much out of you as I can. Save yourself for tomorrow morning. I plan on spending the day like this.”
“I will, I promise.”
I looked into his eyes and kissed him deeply before I stood up and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Dinner was ready just as my husband got home. We had a nice meal, then spent the evening relaxing. It was hard being in the same room as my husband and son, after everything that transpired that day, but somehow we pulled it off.
The next morning, I got my husband his coffee and breakfast and sent him on his way. I changed into a different nightie, but decided not to put on panties. My son came just as I was falling asleep. He curled up behind me just like before. I felt his cock slip between my legs, but instead of keeping them closed, I spread them open and the tip nestle right up against my opening.
He slid his arm under my pillow, then wrapped his other arm around my abdomen. I felt him kissing the back of my neck as he gently applied pressure against my opening until I felt the tip slide in between my lips and up into me.
That morning he came inside of me 4 times before lunch time. We never even changed positions. We would fall asleep after he came, not even taking his cock out of me, then when I felt him start to move inside of me, I would arch my ass back and push into his pelvis, giving him the sign that I was ready for more.
My womb was bathed in his semen all morning long. It was bliss for both of us. Around lunch time, he put on his clothes, and put my nightie back on and a towel against my pussy to keep from leaking all over the floor. I made us lunch, then after, when he was still sitting there, I walked over to him, pulled the towel out from between my legs, pulled his shorts off, and sat down on his lap. I guided his cock straight into my pussy and rode him until I felt him cock pulse inside of me again. He held me tight as he shot off jet after jet, deep inside of my pussy.
We made our way back to the bed and curled up together. His cock resting between my legs. He took me one more time before I had to get up and take a shower. When I got dressed, I put on a sexy thong and short dress. I went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner. It wasn’t long until I had arms wrapped around my and a nice hard cock pressed against my ass.
“Save it for tomorrow,” I said. “I don’t even know how you can still get hard. You came inside of me 6 times today.”
“I don’t either, but every time I see you now, I get rock hard. I just want to slide it into you one more time.”
I felt his hands getting grabby. I told him if he behaved himself, I would have a special surprise for him in the morning. He relented and let go of me, allowing me to finish dinner. I made sure every time I had to check the oven or bend over, that I would flash my bare ass for him to see.
I had teased him mercilessly all evening long. It took me forever to fall asleep too. My husband even tried to have sex with me, but I faked a headache. I wanted to be fresh and ready in the morning.
That night I had some great dreams. I even woke up and felt my husband’s hard cock pressing into my ass a couple times. As much as he tried, I just couldn’t spoil the treat for my son in the morning. It wasn’t the first time I had sent my husband to work frustrated, and it wouldn’t be the last.
That morning I prepared my husband’s breakfast, then kissed him goodbye and went into our bedroom. I went straight into the bathroom and started doing my makeup. I wanted to look sexy for my son when he came to join me. I then fixed my hair once I felt my makeup looked perfect. I was standing there in just my panties and silk robe on, looking at myself in the mirror as I started curling my hair.
I ran my hands up and down the front of my robe. When I cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples, I felt a jolt from my breast all the way to my pussy. I was soo turned on I could have gotten off just playing with my nipples.
I gave them one last pinch for good luck, and that’s when I felt it. It was a very dull pain in my lower left abdomen. It was only for a second, but I knew exactly what it meant. My hands started trembling as I tried to get the idea out of my head.
I was getting more and more nervous until I couldn’t even hold my hair straightener in my hand. I decided I should get dressed. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he would be knocking at the door.
I walked over to my lingerie drawer and pulled out my Emerald Green bustier. My hands were trembling as I pulled it up over my hips and felt it slide up my body and into place. I adjusted my breasts into the cups, and feeling my bare hands caressing them sent an even bigger jolt all the way to my abdomen. I knew I was getting really wet. I could feel my juices already flowing.
I pulled up the itty bitty material that they called panties. I felt the material wedge itself between my lips and the string slide deliciously up my ass. I turned to look at myself in the mirror. I loved the way this sucked in my waist and accentuated my hips and breasts. I turned around and I couldn’t even believe how round my ass looked in it. There was just the slightest glimpse of the triangle above my ass from the thong.