My wife Ellie and I have a good relationship. After 20 years of marriage she still takes down her panties whenever I want to fuck. She never has a headache or tells me it’s late and she’s tired, or any of that shit. When I want pussy, hers is always available.
As for being faithful, well, we have an understanding about that, sort of. I know she’s had several secret lovers throughout our marriage, and she knows I never pass up any pussy that comes my way. When she found out I was fucking her three sisters, she didn’t get upset about it. And when I learned that both my brothers were fucking her, I didn’t get all bent out of shape like some men would have.
In spite of all that, we still have a warm regard for each other. To me she’s a sensational piece of ass and she appreciates the way I perform between her lovely legs.
But in spite of how tolerant and open-minded we are about one another’s behavior, it was still a very traumatic experience for me to find out our 20-year old son was fucking his mother.
One morning about a week ago, I set out for the office, then came back home again when I found I had left my briefcase behind.
My wife and son were sitting at the kitchen table when I left. They weren’t there now. I didn’t think anything of it. They were upstairs, each in their room getting dressed. My wife had been in her dressing gown and my son in his pajama bottoms when we had breakfast together.
I could have simply picked up my briefcase and left, but at that moment my wife let out a playful shriek and that got me curious. I went upstairs, not making a sound on the carpeted stairway.
The door to the master bedroom was partially open and I looked in. What a jolt I got.
My son was standing there by the bed. He was bare-assed naked, his immense cock angling upward in an awesome hard-on. His mother was on the bed, gazing lustfully at her son’s big boner and she too was naked.
My son Steven remained by the side of the bed, letting his mother take a good long look at it, like he knew the sight of it was sending sensuous thrills of delight all through her. Then he got onto the bed with her.
He cuddled her in his arms, one hand feeling all over and around her lovely bare ass, while he smothered her with loving ardent kisses. Her arms were about him, holding him tightly to her and while they kissed, he climbed over her, brought the head of his prick to her pussy hole, eased it into her and began fucking her.
“Oh, you bad boy,” Ellie giggled between kisses. “Here you are, doing something very naughty to your mother again.”
“There’s no better way of starting off the day than by having my prick in my lovely mother’s cunt,” he told her.
“What if your father has forgotten his briefcase again, comes back for it and finds out that our son is also his mother’s secret lover?” Ellie teased.
“He’s not going to do that,” Steven said without sounding worried. “I’ve been fucking my mother every morning for a year now and he hasn’t caught us yet. I’ll point out to him he should appreciate the fact I’m taking care of his bedroom chores for him. Especially in the morning when my mother is the hottest and needs a stiff prick the most, even more than she does at night. He’s always in such a big rush to get out of here in the morning and my lovely mother would really suffer if I didn’t get into bed with her and take care of her hot pussy.”
“Mmm… You’re right about that, darling, and I really appreciate it, even if your father wouldn’t.”
Steven gave his mother several long deep ones and she made cooing sounds of happiness while she wriggled her ass beneath him. She brought her legs up and wrapped them about his humping ass.
“Oh, it feels so good when your thing is inside me,” Ellie said with a naughty giggle. “I love how you get way up in there, where your father has never reached.”
She kept her arms entwined about his neck while they fucked. She tightened her legs around him, wriggled her ass beneath him and helped all she could.
“God, how can anything that feels this heavenly be declared sinful and forbidden,” my son gasped.
Moments later Ellie and our son let out frantic cries of pleasure and sailed into a highly intense mutual orgasm. Steven pounded it to her while his mother wriggled her ass beneath him, making the bed shake.
It took them a while to catch their breath and when they did, Steven whispered between loving, ardent kisses, “Mmm… That felt so good I can’t pull away from you now. I have to do you again.”
“Oh, baby,” Ellie purred. “I was hoping you would.”
“You think what we’re doing is sinful and forbidden?”
“No, honey. But everyone else does. That is, they would if they knew we were doing it.”
“We have only one rule, Mom – anything goes,” Steven said, grinning at her. “As long as Dad doesn’t find out.”
While he lay there beside his lovely naked mother, Steven explored every part of her gorgeous body with his lips and tongue, then moved up to her throat, ears and mouth. Again and again he returned to her sweet delectable twat, lightly framed in blonde cunt hair, and kissed it.
It was like he wanted to make sure his mother was having as good a time as he was, and when she thrashed and squealed through one orgasm after another, from him sucking on her tits and fingering her pussy, he seemed to feel confident he was making it good for her.
Panting and gasping, she said, “Come on, darling. Fuck me again.”
“You get on top,” he suggested.
Ellie climbed over her son with her cunt directly over his upright boner. Her snatch was hot and oozing out its juices. She attacked his cock with her pussy, lowering it until it swallowed up the bulbous-shaped head and three inches of sturdy shaft. She rose up, until only the head of her son’s prick was in her. Then she dropped her ass onto his thighs and she had the entire length of cock up her twat.
Steven let out a cry of delight, because his mother sure knew how to lower herself onto a guy’s prick. Her pussy gobbled up his cock voraciously again and again while he held her by the cheeks of her ass.
Looking down at her son, Ellie said, “I want you to screw the living hell out of me. I want to pretend I’m the only woman you’ve ever fucked, or want to fuck.”
I stood there outside the bedroom door and watched for a long time. Then when I was sure the show was about over, I went quietly downstairs, picked up my briefcase, got into the car and left.
Instead of going to the office, I went to my favorite bar, called in and said I wouldn’t be in today. Then I sat down to have a few shots and mull over the lewd and exciting performance I’d just seen.