Cuck Father
Introduction:
Ma/Fa, Blackmail, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Cheating, Cuckold, Incest, Mother, Son, Spanking, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Tit-Fucking
So the young man was forced to convert part of the attic into a bedroom.
âThatâs fine.â He thought grumpily. âNot like I could bring any tail back here anyway.â
He was moving some boxes when one split open. The old cardboard ripping. Grumbling he picks up a collection of old books, paper, art supplies, an old camera.
He stops when he notices a photo on the ground. It looks like a naked woman.
He pics it up. Itâs his mom.
Ten or fifteen years younger. She looks embarrassed posing nude. Straddling a big leather chair. She looked good.
She looked hot, Reed realizes. His cock getting hard. Inappropriate thoughts of his mom starting to swirl in his head.
He notices a few more pictures. Their edges just barely peeking out of a book. Obviously hidden here and forgotten.
Frantically he shakes them out on his mattress. There were a dozen in all. Starting with her fully clothed. Stripping down. Then on all fours sucking a manâs cock. Finally fucking herself with a cucumber.
âWhat if thatâs not dad?â The thought gets him even harder. âWhat if dad is a fucking cuck?â
Reed canât help it. He has to jerk off. Looking at the pics of his mother.
It was a few days later. Reed had masturbated to the pictures of his mom half a dozen times.
His shit dad had gone to work so he figured now was as good a time as any.
âHey mom? You ever pose for nude photos?â He asks casually.
She was chopping veggies for a stew.
Mattie was on the low end of her forties. She had put on some pounds since her youth. Her belly and ass were definitely bigger and rounder. Her breasts were still big DDâs but saggier. She had more lines around her face, but was still quite attractive.
Today she wore a tight pair of blue runnerâs shorts. And a tank top. Reed could see the straps of her purple bra, and just a bit of cleavage. She looked good.
âOf course not honey.â She lied to his face.
Reed smiles as he tosses a couple of the photos on the table. One of her stripped to lingerie. The other of her nude. Her hands running through her long dark hair.
âOh god! Where did you get these?â She gasps, grabbing the photos.
âOh, I found a bunch of them in a box upstairs.â He says. âDonât worry I already copied them.â
âReed!â She looks at him aghast.
He smiles at her. âIâm guessing you donât want them getting out to people you know.â She slowly shakes her beautiful head. âEspecially the really naughty ones.â
âOh no.â His mom moans.
âIâm sure that doesnât have to happen. If you do some things for me.â Reed grins.
âYou…youâre blackmailing me? What do you want? Money?â
âI like to think of it as a thanks for protecting my mother. No I donât want money. I want more.â He smiles at her.
âMore what?â She asks, suspiciously.
âYou are a beautiful woman. I want you to show me your tits.â He raises his eyebrows at her. â
âReed, Iâm your mother. That…that wouldnât be proper.â She protests.
Grinning. âThose pictures arenât âproperâ. But they sure turn me on. If you donât want them getting out you will take off your shirt.â He motions to her.
She hesitates. Then she pulls her tank top over her head. Reeds dick twitches as her round tummy is revealed. Then her purple bra, with black edging. Holding in her big tits.
Now there was plenty of cleavage to ogle.
He was surprised though. He thought she would take more convincing.
âThe bra too.â He tells her.
His mom nods with resignation. Reaching behind her and unclasping the garment protecting her dignity.
With a deep breath she pulls her bra off. Big tits flopping out.
âNice!â Reed says stepping close. âIâm sure you donât mind.â He reaches up and grabs them.
âReed…â But she doesnât stop his groping.
He squeezes her big orbs. Rolling her hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
âThey are magnificent, mother. You are a beautiful woman.â He says to the blushing woman.
âOk! Is that enough?â She demands.
Reed steps away. âFor now. But you have to go topless until dad gets home.â
Mattie looks like she wants to argue for a moment. Then just nods her head, humiliated.
Reed spends much of the day near his mom. Enjoying the view. Watching as her big tits bounce and jiggle.
âYouâre father will be home soon.â She says late in the day.
Reed sighs. âAlright, you can put a shirt on. But no bra.â
She hangs her head as she heads to her bedroom.
When Mr. Fowler comes home she has on a button up blouse. Her nipples clear through the cloth. Her husband doesnât even notice.
Just before bed Reed catches his mom in the hall. His dad in the next room, just out of sight.
She gasps when he pushes her up against the wall. Then he tears her shirt open. Buttons flying everywhere.
When he pinches her nipples, Mattie has to stifle a cry. He pushes her to her knees.
âUse your wonderful tits to get me off.â He whispers, to her shocked look. âBetter hurry before dad gets up.â
He pulls out his cock. âSo much bigger than Henleyâs.â She thinks.
Mattie wraps her DDâs around his shaft and does her best to jerk her son off with her tits. Something she has never done before.
She canât stop staring each time the tip of the penis pokes out from between her big breasts.
âHoney! Can you get me a snack?â Henry asks from the living room.
âUh…sure. In a minute.â His wife calls back. Their sonâs dick thrusting between her big tits.
âYou should see if Reed wants anything.â He says.
âOk. I will.â She answers.
Too excited at cuckolding his father, Reed climaxes.
Mattie flinches at the cock between her breasts shoots its white jizz at her face. As his mom leans away Reed grabs his dick and sprays the last few streams on his motherâs big tits.
He blows her a kiss as he leaves her there. Covered in his sticky cum.
He heads into the living room and sits on the couch.
âDid your mom offer you a snack?â His dad asks from his big comfy chair.
âShe gave me what I needed.â Is his smiling response.
Later that night Mattie lay in bed next to her husband. Henley didnât even notice that she was braless today. Her hand reaches into her pajamas.
She couldnât stop thinking about Reeds cock. Her fingers massage her wet cunt.
âOh god. Whatâs wrong with me?â She thinks. âOh god!â She gasps quietly as a small orgasm washes over her. Thinking about her sonâs dick.
Her husband snoring softly next to her.
Tuesday, Reed went with his mom to the store. They needed supplies for the the family reunion on Saturday. There would a couple dozen people for a big cookout.
His mom wore a pleated skirt, a little shorter than usual. And a low cut blouse that showed a generous amount of cleavage.
Reed wondered if she even realized that she had dressed sexier than she had in years. He couldnât take his eyes off the way her big ass swayed as she walked.
For her part, Mattie tried to ignore her sonâs constant leering. Though, every time she noticed, it made her pussy tingle.
They were in the wine section, empty on a Tuesday. Reed moves up behind his mother, pressing his body against hers. He makes sure she can feel his hardon rubbing against her ass. He reaches around and squeezes her tits through her shirt.
âReed!â She hisses. Not wanting to draw attention.
âPull your tits out.â He whispers biting at her neck. Sending little thrills through her body.
âN…not here. We…we could get caught.â
âUnless you want me to drop nude pics of you all over the store.â
She turns around and pulls her shirt down. He grins when she pulls her big breasts out of her bra.
Reed leans in and sucks hard on one nipple. Lightly pinching the other. Causing Mattie to gasp.
When he switches his sucking to her other breast she say, âOk, you need to finish. Or we will get caught.â
âIâll finish, when you take off your panties and give them to me.â He says before going back to his sucking.
Mattie hesitates, then reaches under her skirt. Pulling her panties off as her son slobbers over her big breasts.
She puts her tits away as Reed puts her panties in his pocket. Black lace, he smiles.
Later at the checkout the clerk notices Mattieâs eyes go wide in shock. âEverything ok maâam?â He asks.
âUh…yeah. Everythingâs fine.â She says.
Reed continues to rub her pussy. His hand having been unexpectedly shoved under the back of her skirt.
Reed enjoys the feel of his momâs cunt getting wetter as she pays. Then he pulls his hand out. Grabbing the cart and heading to the car.
He notices his mom shivering when she sits in the driverâs seat.
Later, Mattie has hopped in the shower. She doesnât hear Reed come in. She yelps in fright when unexpected hands wrap around her soapy tits.
âReed! This is…this is unacceptable.â She shouts.
âIs it mother?â He calmly says. One hand sliding down her big belly. Through her wet pubic hair. And over her pussylips. Rubbing her mature cunt.
âUunh! No…no itâs not.â She says moaning. Putting her hands on the wall under the shower head. Hot water raining down on her as her son plays with her body.
She groans as he slips a finger into her warm love canal. Finding her slick with lust, itâs quickly followed by another.
She canât help herself. She has a powerful orgasm as her own son finger fucks her. Part of her wishing those fingers were her sonâs big cock.
âFeel better, mom?â Reed asks. Letting go of her.
âN…no.â She lies. Breathing hard.
âGive me a nice, soapy, tit fuck and Iâll let you finish.â He grins.
Obediently she gets to her knees. Wrapping the big dick in his own motherâs breasts.
He doesnât last long, spraying her face and tits with his jizz.
Then he steps out. Leaving her to clean up.
That evening the family sat down to eat together at the round table in the kitchen. With one side pushed up against the wall, Reed sat really close to his mom.
âHow was your day dad?â He asked. Shoveling mashed potatoes in his mouth with his right hand. His left slipping onto his motherâs thigh.
Mattie tries not to respond to his touch as she eats.
âOh you know how it is…â Henley starts to drone on about his boring job.
Reed brushes his momâs skirt up. She spreads her legs, just a bit, as he slides his fingers between her thighs. âThatâs so interesting. Tell me more.â He says.
Mattie lets out a little âeep!â When her sonâs fingers push their way between her pussylips. Fingers pushing their way inside her.
âHow about you, son? How was your day.â Henley asks.
âWell we went to the store to get groceries. I checked out a couple ripe melons for the party.â He says. Flicking his motherâs clit while she tries desperately not to gasp. âMom made me put them back though.â
âAh. Thatâs too bad.â His father responds. His wife getting pleasured by their son not three feet away. âI bet the family would have went to town on those melons, Saturday.â
Henley stands with his empty plate. âWell I have some chores to do before the news comes on.â
Reed takes his hand away from his mom as his dad walks to the sink. Mattieâs breath coming hard and fast.
Wednesday Mattie wore shorts and a T-shirt around the house. She hadnât bothered with a bra. And tied the bottom of the shirt into a knot, leaving her round tummy bare.
Her pussy tingled every time she walked past her son. His eyes glued to her chest. And her jiggling tits under her shirt.
âMother. Come up here.â He finally called from the attic. She had to stop herself from running to him.
He was sitting on the edge of his mattress. Naked. His dick like a flagpole. He beckoned her over.
He forced her to lay across his lap. A little girl about to get chastised by her father.
He grabbed her shorts and yanked them up into a wedgie. Revealing most of her ass. Then he spanked her.
She gasped every time her sonâs firm hand smacked her tender rear. He smiled watching her ample derriĂšre jiggle and turn red.
Mattie moans, her ass on fire from the spanking. Her pussy burning with its need.
Reed pulls her shorts and panties down. His mother spreading her legs. Silently begging.
She cries out as he shoves a pair of fingers up her wet twat. Orgasming almost instantly.
As she settles down he shoves her to the floor. The rough handling just turning her on more.
âSuck it mother. Suck your sonâs dick. Suck my cum right out and drink it up.â He orders.
She pulls off her shirt and eagerly leans in. Her big tits brushing his thighs. Tasting her sonâs pre-cum as she takes his dick in her mouth.
She fondles his balls as she sucks. If he is anything like his father it will help him cum faster.
He runs his hands through her dark hair. Loving the view of his motherâs face bobbing up and down on his cock.
He grunts as he cums. His mother sucking and swallowing every drop.
âMmm, good girl.â He tells her. Patting her head. The inappropriate affection sending exciting shivers through her body.
He pushes her away and goes to get dressed. Leaving her like a used cum rag.
Mattieâs body buzzed with excitement. Her husband would be home soon and she needed another release.
She couldnât go willingly to her son. As long as he had those pictures and was the one making the demands, she could tell herself she had no choice.
That she wasnât a son fucking deviant.
She wanted his cock so bad. Was he going to make her beg for it? Beg like a street whore?
She closed the door to her bedroom. Fumbling in her underwear drawer she found her dildo. A big purple cock that vibrated. Cold plastic, though. Not warm like Reedâs dick was in her mouth.
She climbed on the bed. Her face into a pillow, her wide ass in the air. She shoves her hand and the dildo into her shorts. Ramming it up her twat with a gasp.
The mature brunette moans with pleasure when she turns the vibrator on. Furiously fucking herself. She can hear her husbandâs car pull up.
She wishes it was her son pounding her from behind. Ramming her head into the pillow as Henley got out of his car below. As he came inside, greeting the house.
She cums hard. Muffling her cries of passion with the pillow. She collapses on the bed. Knowing she needs to move before her husband enters. Finding her like this.
Reed is in the kitchen. His mom behind him getting dinner ready. He can see his dad in the living room. There was a bar counter between the two rooms. A holdover from the seventies that hadnât been renovated.
His mom steps next to him, putting salt on the counter. He grabs her and silently pushes her to her knees below the bar.
He pulls out his cock. âBigger than Henleyâs, even soft.â Mattie thinks. He smacks her face with it a few times.
Obediently she takes it in her mouth. Dutifully sucking and licking him to hardness.
âHey dad.â Reed calls. âCome here a minute.â
Henley walks over. Standing on the opposite side of the bar from his son.
And his kneeling wife.
Her breath comes fast and excited. If he comes around the corner, just a few feet, he will see her. See her with their sonâs dick in her mouth.
Mattie slides her hand into her shorts. Fingering her wet cunt.
Reed writes PARTY on a piece of paper. âWho all is coming Saturday?â He asks. Trying not to groan as his mom sucks his dick.
âWhereâd youâre mom go?â Henley asks. Looking around the kitchen, as if she was hiding from him.
âYou know mom. Probably dicking around upstairs. Everything has to be cleaned before the party.â Reed laughs.
His dad chuckles at the off-color joke. âWell. Your grandma, moms brother and his family, cousin Janet…â his dad goes on.
Reed tries to write the names down. Having trouble concentrating as his mom pleasures him.
Her tongue tickling the bottom of his shaft. Her hand in his pants fondling his balls.
âMmn.â Reed moans as he cums in his motherâs mouth. The mature woman gulping down his seed. âAre you sure about that last one?â
âWell, none of these people are the most reliable, son.â Henley says. Walking back to his chair. Under the counter his wife milks the last few drops of jizz from the young manâs softening cock.
It was Thursday and Reed had plans for a good chunk of the day. Some friends wanted to grab lunch.
After his dad left, he took a quick shower. Then he went looking for his mom. She was tidying up the living room.
He walks up behind her and yanks her sweatpants down. âOoh!â She wasnât wearing any panties.
âR…Reed. We canât keep doing this.â She tells him. Not moving to pull her pants up, or cover her nudity.
She had masturbated this morning again. To help clear her head. âWhat we have done is wrong.â She knew. âWe have to stop.â She told him. âLast night was too far. It was too disrespectful to your father.â Her body tingles at the thought of how wrong it was.
âI still have those pics mom.â Reed informs her. Reaching down and lightly tugging on her pussy hair. âBesides, dad is a little wimp. He deserves this. If he canât keep his woman satisfied, I will.â
âDonât talk about your father like…â
âHush!â He interrupts. Tugging her peach fuzz hard. âI want you to go shave this off.â She looks at him horrified. âThen put on that thin button shirt and your skirt from the other day.â He swats her ass as she pulls up her sweats and leaves the room. âAnd no underwear.â He calls after her.
She eventually comes down in her blue skirt. She wore a thin pink button up blouse. Her other shirt still needed to be repaired from when he had torn it open.
This one was unbuttoned nearly halfway down. Showing off her cleavage. Her areola and nipples visible through the thin pink cloth.
She also wore a pair of black high heels. Something she rarely did as they made her taller than her husband.
âRoll the skirt up.â He tells her. âHigher.â When She is finished the skirt barely covers her ass.
Then he lifts the front. His fingers tickling and caressing her now bare pubic mound.
âVery good mother.â He grabs her hand and pulls her along. Grabbing her keys and leading her to her car.
He opens the passenger door for her. She sits excited at the immorality of it all.
He drives them into town. She wants to cover her practically bare breasts, but refrains.
âI wouldnât want to make Reed mad.â She tells herself.
They stop at a diner. Reed rushing around to get her door. Mattie blushes as she steps out. Not taller than her son. Even in her heels.
He leads her inside. Her body on display for everyone in the place. Two men stand up as they enter. Her sonâs age. They walk over smiling. Staring at her big tits.
âGuys! This is my mom. Mom, the guys.â They shake her hand with a grin.
Then the four go sit in a booth.
Mattie canât help but feel that all eyes are on her breasts. The waiterâs certainly was.
She sits quietly as her son and his friends talk. Playing the part of arm candy. Getting more and more excited at being treated like a pet.
Finally everyone stands to leave. Shaking hands and heading out.
âOh, hey!â Reed says as they reach the car. âYou ever see a mother with a shaved pussy before?â
âNaw, man.â Says one of the men.
Her son reaches down and lifts the front of her skirt. Mattie gasps, her most private area revealed to the two men whose names she didnât even recall. Her pussy newly bald at that.
âCool man.â The guy says.
âGo ahead and touch. She doesnât mind.â
Reedâs mother shivers as she endures the men poking and rubbing her crotch.
Finally their pussy inspection ends. They wave and laugh as they walk off.
Reed turns her toward the car. Her hands on the roof. âJust a dirty whore arenât you mother?â He whispers to her. Barely having to lift the back of her skirt to give her bare ass a swat. Her black heels making her big ass look even sweeter.
He gives her a few spanks, there in the parking lot. In public. Before finally letting her get in the car.
As her son drives, Mattie forgets herself in her lust. Forgets that her sonâs blackmail is her excuse to be so lewd.
She leans over. Pulling her sonâs dick out. Her face in his lap, she sucks his cock as he drives. She pulls her indecently short skirt up and fingers herself. Other hand unbuttoning her pink blouse. Squeezing her own big breasts. Pinching her nipples like her son does.
He blows his load in her mouth when they reach their neighborhood. And she has his penis safely put away as they pull up to the house.
âWhatâcha doin?â Reed asks. Coming up and squeezing her tits from behind.
âCooking dinner.â She tells him. Making no move to remove his groping hands. âTell dad its nearly ready.â
âGreat. Can we sit at the table?â He asks.
His mom finally turns. âSure. Why?â
âI thought about what you said. About disrespecting dad.â He starts. A shiver runs through her at his words. Though she is unsure why. âTonight you will really help me disrespect him.â
âH…how?â She asks. Nearly panting in her excitement.
âHis salad, youâre going to jerk me off into it.â He says with a smirk.
âOh, god. Reed, no.â She says. âReed, yes.â She thinks.
âDonât forget the photos, mom.â She nods grabbing her husbands salad bowl. âI…I have to prepare.â She says.
Reed pulls out his cock and slowly strokes his dick to hardness. He watches his mother prepare the salads.
Then she holds her husbandâs salad under his crotch. She pulls up her shirt so he can look at her cleavage. Then she grabs his big dick.
She strokes him for what feels like long tense minutes.
Then Reedâs penis twitches in her hand. Shooting its creamy load over and over onto the leafy greens. Mattieâs body shakes with lust each time she watches it spurt.
She makes sure to get every last drop. Then, âThatâs not enough. We need more.â She looks up at her son from where she kneels before him on the kitchen floor.
She kisses and licks his soft dick. Setting the salad down for now. âMmn. Get hard for mommy. I want to see your dick all nice and hard.â
She sucks almost painfully hard on his cock. âMake mommy proud.â Her husband could come in at any second.
Soon Reed is groaning. His dick rock hard again.
Again she milks him into his fatherâs salad.
Then she kisses and puts his cock away. Patting his crotch. âThatâs mommyâs good boy.â
Mattie drizzles a little ranch on her and her sonâs salads. Making them look similar to Henleyâs. If you donât look too close.
Then she sets out the table. As Reed goes to get his dad.
The three of them sit and start eating as Henley talks about the yard work. Itâs mostly buzzing to Mattieâs ears. All she can do is watch his fork.
She feels uncomfortably warm.
Then the fork stabs into the salad bowl. Henley takes a big bite.
âUmf, What is this salad dressing?â He asks grimacing.
âItâs an Italian blend. I made it from scratch.â His wife says. It feels like sheâs floating. Like sheâs detached from her body. âCum. Itâs cum, you sad little man. You are eating our sonâs jizz.â The thought runs through her like madness.
âI know you donât always like my cooking. If you donât like this we wonât have it again.â She says.
âI like it mom.â Reed pipes in. âItâs different.â
âNo, no.â Henley insists. Not wanting to anger his wife. âI like it. See?â He shoves another big forkful in his mouth.
She watches fascinated and aroused. A white string of her sonâs cum dripping from the salad as her husband shoves it in his mouth and chews. Then swallows.
Their sonâs cum.
He wipes a little off his chin and licks it from his finger. And swallows.
Their sonâs cum.
She watches as he happily eats the whole salad. Chattering with Reed about…what? She doesnât even know.
What she knows is that her husband swallowed two whole loads of Reedâs jizz.
In what way is her son not the man of the house now?
Tomorrow was the party, and there was plenty left to do.
Mattie spent the day cleaning the house.
All she wore were her black high heels, and black stockings with a garter. For a top she just wore a black lace bra. Her tits nearly spilling out.
Reed was happy to help her clean. Taking every opportunity to grope and grab her. To swat her jiggly ass. To rub her wet cunt.
Finally he grabs her dark hair and forces her to bend over the arm of the couch. Giving her derriĂšre a few hard smacks as she demurely kicks her legs.
âI canât take it anymore mother. I need to fuck you.â He growls over her.
âN…no. We canât. Thatâs incest. And Iâm not on anything.â She protests. âI can. Take me with your big dick. Shoot your seed into my womb. The ultimate disrespect for your father.â She canât help thinking.
She knows she is going to give in. Even as she fights to be good. âMy…my ass. You can fuck my ass.â She gasps.
Another smack. Then she hears him spit on his hand, lubing his cock.
He spreads her big asscheeks apart. Then she can feel the tip of his dick at her anal bud.
She clenches the couch cushion as his dick spreads her open. She groans, his dick burning its way inside her.
âUunh! So tight mom. Your ass.â He spanks her again. His dick deeper and deeper inside. Finally she feels his balls come to rest against her pussy.
He pulls halfway back out then shoves in quick and rough.
âAaah! S…softer. P…please.â His mom begs as he rams her ass.
Reed grabs her dark hair, pulling her head painfully up. Spanking her ass hard with each burning thrust into her big rear end.
âWhat I think you mean is âthank youâ right?â He demands.
âUnh! Unh! Th…thank you. Thank you.â She moans and gasps as he fucks her. Her ass belonging to him now.
In time the burning dulls. Turning to a strange sort of pleasure. An orgasm slowly building in her.
When it finally hits, she screams out her pleasure. It had never been this strong. This intense. Not with Henley.
Reed grunts as he fills her ass with his hot jizz. Then he just pulls out and walks away. Leaving her there draped over the couch. Exhausted, with his cum dripping down her thigh.
There were so many people. In the house. In the yard. In the street. Over thirty in all.
Reed spent some time playing basketball with his cousins. Now he was prowling for his mom.
She had to know he would do something at the party. She had gone out this morning to buy a new swimsuit. A two piece, pink bikini. She wore a sheer wraparound skirt that didnât hide the fact that it covered a thong. She also had her high heels on.
Reed had heard more than one jealous comment about how inappropriate she looked. He thought his mom looked amazing.
He finds her outside with aunt Carol.
âMom, I need help cleaning something up. Iâm pretty sure you can help clear it.â He tells her.
She follows as he leads her into the garage. With both cars inside the room is empty of people.
He leads her to the far corner. No one casually looking in would see them. Not crouched down anyway.
He has her sit in the concrete. Pushing her bikini top out of the way. Giving her tits a couple good slaps each. Then he makes her lay all the way down. He climbs on top of her, but inverted.
She pulls his cock out of his board shorts and starts sucking. He pulls her bikini bottoms to the side and licks her bald pussy.
They sixty-nine for a while. Then stop when they hear someone walking through the garage. Something gets tossed in a trash can.
Reed flicks his momâs clit. Seeing if she can stay quiet. She clenches her eyes at each throbbing strike, but doesnât make a sound.
Soon the relative leaves and they get back to pleasuring each other.
When Mattie returns Carol asks, âEverything come out ok?â
âYes.â Mattie says. âWe took care of it.â
The family was all gone. Mattie loved each of them, but was happy in the dark silence of her bedroom. Henley snoring peacefully next to her.
She wore shorts and a light T-shirt. Waiting to dose off.
There was a sound though. A soft brushing sound. Then a weight behind her.
Reed was slipping onto the bed! Sliding under her sheet.
Her son spoons her. Hand slipping under her shirt. Squeezing her big tit. Wobbling it back and forth. She gasps when he pinches her nipple. Excitement running through her. Her body awakening to her sonâs all too familiar touch.
His other hand reaches down. Inside her shorts. Rubbing at her cunt.
He was nude, she could tell. She reaches back and grabs his hardness. Softly stroking his big dick.
She tugs the back of her shorts down and guides him between her asscheeks. Not inside her, just nestling it between them. She grinds against him, stroking his cock with her ass.
He doesnât last long. Shooting cum up her back and on the bed.
Then he quietly slips away.
She rolls over. Her shorts still down. Lying in her sonâs wet spot.
Feeling like a wonton slut she reaches between her thighs.
Her husband happily snoring away.
âI need you.â His mom was naked in the doorway to the attic. Reed could faintly hear his dad downstairs. Cheering at his golf game.
âMommy needs your big dick in her cunt.â The dark haired woman gets to all fours and crawls to him. Wiggling her big sweet ass when she gets near.
âYou can do whatever you want to mommy. As long as you give her a good fucking.â She smiles lewdly at her son.
Reed stands, pointing at the mattress. âLay down and spread your legs.â
Like an excited schoolgirl she scrambles. Spreading her legs for her young lover.
Reed quickly strips. All too eager himself.
With a grunt and a moan he is balls deep in his mother.
He lies there a moment his dick deep inside her. He caresses the side of her face. Runs his fingers through her hair. âYouâre so beautiful.â They kiss. Long and passionately.
Then he starts to thrust. Slowly. Gently at first.
Then faster. And faster.
âMmm. Oh yes.â She whispers. âFuck mommy. Fuck her good. Take what belongs to you. Take mommyâs pussy. Mommyâs pussy belongs to you. Uunh!â Her orgasm washes over her. The best sheâs ever had.
âCum. Cum in mommyâs pussy. Put a baby in her womb. Fill mommy up.â
Reed grunts his own climax.
His wimp father downstairs. None the wiser.
Reed would be going back to school soon. His mom was on her hands and knees wearing nothing but high heels. After a summer of fucking she knew what he liked.
She was sucking his cock. For the last time in a while probably.
Her tummy was starting to swell with new life.
They both knew who put it there.
Henley was so excited at the prospect of another child.
He didnât know that he would be raising the offspring of another man.
Of his own son.