I've been fucking Ben, my husband's boss, for a couple of years whenever my husband was away on business. My son discovered this one day when he was unexpectedly home from college. Since then, my son had been fucking me almost daily, along with my husband's boss, whenever my husband was out of town. Now my husband has returned from his business trip, and Shane is heading back to college the next day.
The day Frank’s week-long business trip ended finally arrived.
I had spent the previous week mostly naked around the house, along with my son, Shane. He had unexpectedly come home from college over the prior weekend, and started blackmailing me after catching me fucking my husband’s boss right after Frank left for his business trip.
Shane had decided he wouldn’t tell his father about it as long as we were always naked around the house whenever Frank was away, and he had unfettered sexual access to me whenever he wanted. As a result, I’d been sucking and fucking Shane daily – usually multiple times per day. When we were both home, we had remained completely naked, as Shane had dictated, with tits, balls, cock and pussy completely available to be squeezed, slapped, sucked, pinched or stroked every time we were within touching distance from each other.
On that day, Frank’s business trip was done, and he was expected home sometime mid- to late-afternoon. That morning had been the same as every other morning for the prior week. We had established a bit of a rhythm over the past week together. Shane would come into the kitchen, naked, with his rock hard morning wood bouncing and swinging out in front of him, and I’d spend the next 10 minutes giving him a blowjob until he had his first climax of the day.
So, right on schedule, Shane sauntered into the kitchen with his huge 9” cock fully erect and sticking straight out from his flat torso like a lance, his big ball sack dangling low between his legs and swinging as he waltzed into the room. He stepped over to where I sat, naked, at the kitchen table and stuck his dick in my face for a blowjob. I sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth and began eagerly bobbing my head up and down, while using my right hand to stroke his thick shaft at the same time. With my left hand I fondled and massaged his huge ball sack.
Shane moaned and moved his hips while squeezing my big tits and pinching my nipples. It didn’t take long before he blew his morning load deep into my throat, holding the back of my head and pumping my mouth furiously with his huge cock. He continued pounding his prick into my mouth while he unloaded the last few ropes of cum down my throat. When he was finally empty, he stopped thrusting, but left his cock in my mouth, with his hips pushed forward and legs spread wide in front of me. I swallowed all of his spunk, then used my tongue to gently lick the tip of his softening dick while it remained deep in my mouth. I continued to move my head slowly up and down his shaft as he enjoyed his morning orgasm and I sucked and licked him clean.
His cock was soft now, but still a full 8” long, and he pulled it out of my mouth with a ‘plop’. It dangled in front of my face, swaying and bouncing along with his swinging ball sack, as he launched into a morning stretch.
He finished stretch and said, “Thanks, mom”, then headed upstairs to get dressed and start his day.
Shane headed out for the day, and I threw on an oversized t-shirt to run around the house in, since Shane wasn’t home and Frank was coming home later that afternoon. I did some light housework and fixed myself some lunch. Even though I wasn’t naked, I had no underwear on, and my d-cup boobs were swinging and bouncing around under my shirt all day as I moved around the house and did my usual housework.
I’ve always liked the feeling of my untethered tits swaying and jiggling, so being nude all week had been no problem. On that day, with just a long t-shirt on, I was enjoying the slight friction of the soft t-shirt material on my nipples, making them erect and poking through the shirt. I know it sounds weird, but I was getting wet just doing my normal chores.
I had expected to eat my lunch, and then slip upstairs for a quick masturbatory session with my vibrator but, as I was cleaning up the lunch dishes, Frank happened to come home a bit earlier than expected. He dropped his suitcase and briefcase by the front door, and came directly into the kitchen where I was standing at the sink. He wasted no time slipping his hands inside my t-shirt, grabbing and squeezing my big heavy tits, and nuzzling my neck, telling me how much he missed me.
I leaned back into him and reached behind me to squeeze and prod his 8” cock through his slacks. It was already hard and hanging down one pant leg. I stroked it with my left hand while resting my right hand on the counter to hold me up. Frank continued playing with my dangling tits with his left hand, and now moved his right hand down between my legs.
“Wow, you’re soaking wet”, he said. “I guess you’ve been waiting for me, eh?”
He slipped 2 fingers into my drenched pussy, and began finger-fucking me as I stood at the counter, leaning slightly forward with my legs spread.
I unzipped his pants and reached inside with my left hand to pull out his now fully erect dick. I stroked his shaft as he continued playing with my boobs and thrusting his fingers into and out of my cunt. Without warning, I suddenly had an explosive orgasm, making my legs wobble and causing me to gasp out loud. Thankfully, Frank’s fingers were still slamming into and out of my pussy, so he was able to hold me up as my knees buckled.
He said, “That was quick! Guess you’ve been missing this all week.” He couldn’t see the shit-eating grin on my face since he was pressed up against my back, fingering me from behind, as this all unfolded.
As he pulled off my t-shirt with his free hand, I smiled and said, “Shane came home unexpectedly from college last weekend, and he’s going back tomorrow. He’s out with friends now, but let’s take this upstairs in case he comes home soon.”
“Sure, hon,” he said. “Lead the way.”
He kept the two-fingers of his right hand pumping into and out of my pussy as we turned toward the stairs and started walking up the steps. His cock was still hanging out of his pants and sticking straight out in front of him, swinging back and forth, as he finger-fucked me all the way upstairs to our bedroom.
Once we got into the bedroom, he pushed me onto the bed so that my ass was sticking up in the air and my chest was down on the bed with my big tits squashed beneath me. He didn’t even take his slacks off, he just grabbed my hips with hands, lined up the tip of his cock with my twat, and slammed his engorged prick deep into my pussy. He started pounding away, shaking the bed and driving his shaft deeper and deeper with each thrust.
I was panting and grunting as he hammered my pussy from behind, his ball sack slapping rhythmically against my aroused clit. I had another tremendous orgasm, which seemed to inspire him to pick up the pace, pulling my ass tight against his belly with every forward thrust. He began breathing harder and groaning, so I knew he was close to cumming. With a loud grunt he exploded inside me, sending rope after rope of cum deep into my pussy. He slowed down his pumping, but kept his cock inside me, slowly moving in and out as he shot the final spurts of jizz into my cunt, completely emptied his ball sack.
As Frank finished emptying his load into me, slowly shoving his dick in and out of my pussy, I happened to catch sight of a movement just outside the crack in the bedroom door. Frank’s back was to the door (and his eyes were closed anyway), so he wouldn’t have seen it. I made out Shane’s face in the crack of the door ….. turns out we’d left the bedroom door slightly ajar and Shane had come home while Frank and I were fucking.
Our eyes met for a second. Shane smirked, watched a few more seconds, then moved away from the door. After a few more seconds I heard his bedroom door close, so I knew he was next door in his room.
Frank was oblivious to all of this, as his back was to the door as he fucked me from behind, and he was riding the final waves of his explosive orgasm. He pulled his softening cock out of my pussy, and went in to the bathroom to clean up. When he came out a few minutes later, I told him I thought it would be a good idea if he went out for a pizza so he, Shane and I could enjoy a fun, relaxing meal together before Shane went back to college the next day.
Frank agreed, and headed downstairs to run over to the pizza place. After he was gone, I walked – still nude – into Shane’s room, where he was (of course) naked on his bed, stroking his huge cock as it pointed straight up to the ceiling.
“That was hot, mom!” he said. “I’ve never seen you and dad fuck before.”
With a grin, I said, “yeah….well, we definitely should have closed the door better.”
I sat on the side of his bed and replaced his hand with mine, stroking the shaft of his cock as I spoke. “Anyway, you’re heading back to college tomorrow. Your dad is out getting a pizza for dinner tonight. How about if you fuck me one more time before you leave in the morning?”
“Hahaha…. Thought you’d never ask, mom!” (Like I didn’t know the answer to THAT question….)
With a wry smile, I got on the bed and straddled his hips. Still stroking his cock between my legs, I lined up the head of his prick with my pussy lips and impaled myself on his long shaft with a moan. My cunt was still soaking wet from my earlier orgasms and Frank’s cum, so he slid all the way in on the first thrust.
I began bouncing up and down on his huge prick, the girth pressing against my clit with every stroke. He started thrusting up with his hips on each of my down strokes, pushing his big dick farther and farther into my drenched pussy. He grabbed and squeezed my bouncing tits, pulling them close so he could kiss and nibble on the nipples.
It didn’t take long for me to have another electrifying orgasm, followed very quickly by Shane’s own explosive climax, his cum and my pussy juices covering his shaft, and spilling out onto his balls and all over the sheets beneath us.
As we caught our breath afterwards, I leaned over and gave him a deep, tongue-filled kiss on the lips.
“This has been an interesting week, Shane.” I said, with a wink. I pulled myself off his still semi-hard cock, watching it plop down and dangle across one of his thighs. Even nearly flaccid, it was a work of art. Long and thick. I loved looking at it, not to mention stroking, sucking and fucking it.
“When will you be home from college next?” I asked, as I took his dick in my hand and gently stroked it. While he answered, I used my mouth to suck on the shaft, cleaning it with my tongue
“Probably spring break”, he said. “But I may be able to find some occasional breaks before then, depending on my class schedule.”
I continued to suck and gently stroke him as we spoke, noticing that he was becoming harder as a result.
“Ummm, mom, you’re making me hard again.”
“I know”, I said with a giggle.
Then with that arrogant smirk of his, he said, “Tell you what……..let me know when dad has another business trip planned, and I’ll figure something out.”
I playfully slapped his cock and watched it wobble back and forth for a few seconds, then got up to leave his room and said, ”You’ve got a deal, young man.”