I went back into my drawer and pulled out my thigh highs. I was very careful pulling them up my legs with my long nails, they were silk and very expensive. Once I had them pulled all the way up, I secured the garters to them, making sure they wouldn’t release on their own.
I walked back into the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. Damn did I look hot. Very fuckable would be the word both my husband and I’m sure my son would say about me. I turned around and made sure the seams on the stockings were straight. Once all that was taken care of, I walked into my closet and pulled out the last new nightie neither my husband nor my son had seen.
The body of the nightie was lace see through, and the bust cups were pure silk. I had bought it when I went shopping by myself. I knew alone I would be able to get any man to have sex with me, but the whole outfit tied together so nicely, I looked ravishing.
I walked back into the bathroom and started shaking again. I knew what would happen if I let him enter me bare. I started rummaging around for condoms. I figured for the next few days I could get him to use them and hopefully keep old mom safe from getting pregnant. Wouldn’t you know I couldn’t find one. I didn’t know what to do. I knew if I let him enter me bare, I wouldn’t be able to resist letting him squirt his potent semen inside of me. I had to find something.
I heard a faint knock on the door. I started panicking. I yelled out, come back in five minutes and I will be ready. I opened up the medicine cabinet and saw the pink case laying there. It had been so long since I had used it. I started hoping that it was still in good shape. I opened it up and pulled out the soft latex material. It felt slightly hard on the edge, but the middle of it felt pliable still. It would have to do, I thought as I walked over to the toilet.
I put one leg up on the lid and reached down and pulled my panties to the side. I slipped my diaphragm up and into my soaking wet vagina, using my fingers to put it in place. I knew I didn’t have any spermicide, so I would have to keep it in there for the next couple days to make sure none of his little swimmers could find my egg.
Once I was sure it was in place, I fixed my panties and walked out of the bathroom. I started feeling much better about my situation. I could still play like he was going to knock me up, but without the consequences of it. I walked over to the door and unlocked it.
When my son came in, I was lying in bed under the sheet with my back facing the door. I heard his shorts slide down and felt him pull the sheet up and slide into bed with me. I felt his arm slide under my pillow and felt his body press up against mine. I felt his hand slide over my waist. I felt his hand start sliding up and down my body, over the nightie. I felt his hand drop to the hem of my nightie and start raising up.
At the same time, I felt his cock growing harder and harder against my ass. He shifted a little until it slid between my legs and pressed up against my opening. His hand started rubbing down my leg, until he felt the lace stocking top, it then traced around until it found my garter strap. He started playing with it so I grabbed his hand and slid it up to my breast. I felt his cock stiffen even more, then he did a slight pelvic thrust and I felt the tip of his cock press harder into me.
I parted my legs slightly and arched my back a little and felt his cock press into me, pushing the tiny material of the panties out of the way. I let out a sigh as I felt his cock slip deeper and deeper into me as I arched my back even more. I moaned out loud as I felt his cock slide all the way into me and press against my cervix.
I reached between my legs and pulled the panties to the side as he slid back. I felt his hand grab my breast tighter as he began rhythmically thrusting his cock deep inside of me. Each time he would bump my cervix, then back out. I could feel my orgasm building up inside of me each time he bottomed out.
He started kissing the back of my neck as he moved his hand to my hip and forced me to arch my back and shift my ass higher, giving him better access to my pussy. On the next thrust I felt him press against my cervix, but this time with more force than previously. I started pressing back against him each time I felt him thrust forward. I could feel myself loosening up inside as I felt his thrusts become even stronger.
“You feel amazing!” I heard him whisper into my ear.
“So do you,” I said as I placed my hand on his.
“I love our mornings together, mom,” He whispered.
“So do I son, I love feeling you deep inside of me.” I said as I turned my head and felt him rise up and push his cock further into me.
His mouth found mine and I felt his lips touch mine as he sighed into my mouth.
“I’m so close mom. You feel fantastic,” he said into my open mouth.
“So am I son. I want to feel you deep inside of me.” I whispered back as I arched my back to the limit and pressed my ass back into him. I could feel my muscles giving way as I felt his pressing against my cervix even harder. I let out a muffled yelp as I felt the pain building up along with my orgasm.
I didn’t know how this would affect the diaphragm I had put inside of me earlier and at this point I was starting not to care. I just wanted to feel his cock penetrate me as deep as it could and I wanted him to cum. I wanted him to hold me tight and not let me get away as I felt him pulse and cum inside of me. I didn’t want him to give me the option of getting away.
I whispered into his mouth, “Hold me, don’t let me get away. Cum for me son.”
“Mmmmm. I’m so close.”
I felt him break our kiss and lay back down right behind me. I felt him wrap his other arm under me and grab my left breast. Sliding his hand under my nightie and bustier. He started pinching my nipple as I felt a jolt run up and down my body.
Secretly I started cursing myself as I got closer and closer to cumming. “Why did I put that diaphragm in. He feels soo good, I shouldn’t deny him this…” I said in my head as I felt him thrust harder and harder.
I felt the grip on both my breast and my hip tighten up and I heard his breathe become labored as he continues his thrusting into me. I knew he was close, and each time he bottomed out, I could feel my own orgasm getting dangerously close. He pulled my hip back even more and I felt his breath leave my neck as he repositioned himself behind my outturned ass. I bent myself at my waist, feeling his hand leave my breast.
He thrust himself forward and pulled on my hip as I felt him bottom out inside of me. His thrust didn’t stop though. I felt him press harder and harder against my cervix, and in turn the thin material of the diaphragm inside of me.