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Copyright © 1997, Big Daddy, ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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by: Big Daddy
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One of my better stories probably because it actually has a symblance of an
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end. Some good build up and some good sex scenes makes this a better piece
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than my usual. As with all my stories please give me feedback. Rate my
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story on a scale of 1-4 with 4 being the best and tell me what you really
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liked and what you could have lived without.
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Thanks...
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I had threatened and threatened Jason that if he didn't clean his room I
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was going to clean it for him. I even told him before he went to bed that
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if it was still a mess in the morning I was going to clean his room, even
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if it meant going through his personal stuff. So, when I saw the little
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shoe box tucked away behind some blankets in the closet I figured I had
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every right to peek.
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Even though I knew Jason was at school and well into his second class of
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the day, I couldn't help but feel my heart race as I opened the box.
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Inside I found a pile of photographs upside down and I was dying to see
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what they were of. Quickly I pulled the box down from the top shelf in the
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closet and sat on my son's bed. I looked nervously at the door, expecting
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I don't know what and flipped over the first stack of pictures.
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The first thing I noticed was that they were nude photographs of some
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woman and it only took my spinning head about 10 seconds to register that
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these were nude photo's of ME! I knew the photo's full well. My husband
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had gotten a new $5,000 camera outfit a year ago for Christmas and had
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talked me in to letting him take pictures of me one night when I had a few
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too many to drink.
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As I flipped through the pictures in utter dismay my face flushed with
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embarrassment. In picture after picture I posed like some cheap slut,
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spreading my legs and playing with my breasts. There were pictures of me
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fingering myself, shoving dildo's up inside me and sucking on my own
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nipples. There were even pictures of my husband and I having sex. A few
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of me giving him head, a few of him eating me out, and a whole bunch of me
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on top of him. How was I ever going to face my son again knowing he had
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seen me like this?
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My embarrassment quickly turned to anger at my husband. Jack had promised
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me he had burned these pictures months ago. Not thrown away - burned!
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Obviously the lying bastard had hid them somewhere where Jason could get
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hold of them. Picking up the stack of photos I hurried to our bedroom and
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called the son of a bitch at work.
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It only took me 2 minutes to convince my husband that he needed to take
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the day off from work to fix this problem. When he arrived in our bedroom
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I had all the photo's spread out neatly in a display.
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"This is what our son had in his closet!" I said sarcastically.
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"I'm sorry," Jack gasped almost as if he was relieved it wasn't something
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more important. "I told him to throw them in the burn pile when he was
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done looking at them and I guess…"
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"YOU WHAT??" I screamed in shock. "You let him look at these?"
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"Now don't get all mad," my husband said moronically.
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"Don't get mad? You let our teen age son look at nude pictures of us and
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I'm not supposed to get mad? How am I supposed to even face him again
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knowing he's seen these?"
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"Calm down a second," Jack said. "Will you just think about this for a
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second?"
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"Think about what?" I snapped trying to calm down. Even though my husband
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was totally at fault, if it was one thing I realized after 18 years of
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marriage it was that he knew how to communicate. My husband had taught me
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that yelling and screaming was no way to communicate and I knew better.
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"Think about what?" I said more calmly.
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"Ok," Jack said as he put his hands on his hips. "Now these pictures were
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taken almost a year ago right?"
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"Right," I huffed.
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"And we went to burn them about a month later, right?"
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"Well I thought so," I snapped. "But obviously they weren't"
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"Right," Jack said. "So that means Jason's had these pictures for almost
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a year now right?"
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"Right," I found myself agreeing. I could see where my husband was going
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with this even before he said it.
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"So you've been facing him every day for almost a year now after he's seen
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these photo's. Really, what's the difference now?"
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"Well now I know about it," I fumed. "I see your point but what the hell
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were you doing letting him see these in the first place?"
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"Jason wanted to learn about sex," my husband said. "I was so embarrassed
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about explaining it too him that I finally just offered to show him
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pictures."
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"Of US?" I gasped. "Couldn't you have just rented a porno or something?"
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"Well it was kinda a spur of the moment thing you know," Jack argued.
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"Besides, you're a beautiful woman and Jason was curious what you were…you
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know…"
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"What I was what?" I asked.
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"He was curious what you were like in bed," Jack smiled and then chuckled
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to himself.
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"How do you know?" I blushed.
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"He told me," Jack smiled. "I shit you not. When I told him about sex
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the first thing he asked as how good you were. When I asked him why he
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wanted to know he told me you were a very beautiful woman and he figured
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you were pretty good."
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"Oh my god that's so embarrassing," I said with a blush again. "And so
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you told him what?"
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"I told him you were all right," my husband said with a tone that told me
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he was teasing.
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"OH, just all right huh?" I found myself laughing in embarrassment.
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"No," Jack laughed. "I told him you were a great fuck and that he should
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try you some time."
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"YOU DIDN'T!" I demanded.
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"What if I did?" Jack demanded back.
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"Tell me you didn't say that," I said blushing bright red at the thought
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of my son wanting to sleep with me.
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"Sorry, I can't say I didn't," Jack said backing up defensively as if I
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were going to hit him.
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"Oh my God you did didn't you?" I said as I covered my face in my hands to
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hide my cherry red cheeks.
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"Yep," Jack said. "And that's when I showed him the pictures. I told him
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these were pictures of what he could have if he were me."
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"Oh my God!" I blushed. "I'm so embarrassed."
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"I told him he should ask you to teach him about sex. You know what I
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mean?" Jack winked. "But he was too chicken."
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"You offered me to your son?" I asked shocked. "What were you thinking??"
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"Actually the thought of you having sex with our son turns me on," Jack
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blushed now. "A LOT!"
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"I can't believe this!" I said as I sat on the edge of the bed and held my
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spinning head. "You're telling me that you showed our son pictures of us
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having sex and that you wanted me to have sex with him to show him how?"
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"In a word," Jack paused. "Yes."
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For a long moment I sat thinking. No thought could stay in my head for
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very long at one time. I thought about how my husband betrayed me and
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showed our son those pictures. I thought about how my own son had now seen
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me naked and in such an embarrassing way. I thought about how my husband
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suddenly revealed that he wanted me to have sex with our own son. But most
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of all I was thinking about what it would be like. I thought about what I
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would say, how I would teach our son. I thought about undressing in front
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of him and watching him get hard as he watched me. I thought about him
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undressing in front of me and letting me see his hard cock ready for me….
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"This is stupid," I said as I felt my crotch getting damper by the second.
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"Jason isn't going to want to have sex with his mother. I mean come on!"
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"Why do you think he kept those pictures?" Jack prodded me even as I tried
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to force the idea out of my head. "What do you think he thinks about when
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he looks at those pictures?"
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In my mind I pictured our teen son masturbating in his bed while looking
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at pictures of me and my pussy began to ache.
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"And you want me to do this with him?" I asked.
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"Oh god Gloria," my husband half panted. "Yes I want you to."
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"I can't believe I'm going to fuck my own son," I found myself saying
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suddenly as my pussy practically dripped with excitement.
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"You're going to do it??" my husband asked excitedly. "REALLY?"
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"If he wants me to," I blushed as I looked over at the pictures spread
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across our bed. "But only because you want me to."
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What I said then was a lie. Fact is I wanted it more now than my husband.
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An hour before I would have never considered this but suddenly I was
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burning with passion for my own flesh and blood inside me. The thought of
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fucking my son was driving me wild.
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Shamelessly I arranged with my husband for him to be gone all night that
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night so I'd have plenty of time to work on Jason and seduce him someway.
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"Pick up some slut at the bar and have a good time in some hotel," I told
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my husband. That way I knew he'd be gone all night and wouldn't interrupt
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anything. Sure I loved my husband and didn't want him to cheat on me but
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under the circumstances I figured what the hell.
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My husband agreed to be gone all night but promised he wouldn't cheat on
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me even though I tried to convince him it was all right. The moment he
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left the house I locked the door and ripped down my panties from beneath my
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skirt. Plunging three fingers up inside my sopping cunt I fucked myself
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right there as I bent my knees and brought myself to a raging orgasm.
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As I prepared for the evening, putting on garter belts and fishnet
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stockings I had to play with myself three more times while thinking of my
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son inside me. I had never felt like such a slut before then the moment my
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son walked through the front door. Here was my own flesh and blood, whom I
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gave birth to not even 17 years ago and I was going to try and seduce him
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tonight.
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When he entered the house I was wearing a short skirt, fishnet stockings
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and a tight white tee shirt that really accentuated my 38DD breasts. In an
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instant I felt like a silly whore and wanted to run and hide in my bedroom
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and never face him again.
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"Wow!" Jason said when he realized what I was wearing.
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"I'm sorry," I said as I blushed cherry red and looked away. I couldn't
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face him now. I couldn't look in his eyes knowing what I knew about the
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pictures and what my husband had told me.
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"You look great," Jason said ignoring the fact that I wasn't looking at
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him.
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"Thanks," I said weakly.
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"You and dad have a hot date planned tonight?" my son asked naively
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"Actually your father wont be coming home tonight," I said as I found the
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nerve to look at him.
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My son's face turned pale and I realized what he must be thinking.
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"NO! We're not fighting or anything," I clarified. "He just…he…"
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Shit, I didn't know what to say suddenly and I was starting to sweat
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nervously.
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"You father thought we should be alone tonight," I said. "To talk."
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"About what?" Jason asked as he sat his books down and looked at me
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quizzically.
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"Things," I said embarrassed about the whole situation. "You know, adult
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things."
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"Oh," Jason blushed finally as bright as me. "Those kind of things. Dad
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and I talked about it already. Long time ago."
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"I know," I said sheepishly. "But we haven't talked about it right?"
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"I guess not," Jason said as he sat on the couch. "Ok, let's talk."
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"You're making this very difficult on me," I said as I stood there waiting
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for him to offer some encouragement. "You're father told me he showed you
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pictures."
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"UH…" Jason stammered. "What pictures?"
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"Pictures of us," I said. "Of me. You know, naked. Having sex with your
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father."
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"Oh uh, ya," Jason blushed. "He showed me some stuff like that."
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"Do you know how to do that stuff?" I asked.
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"Oh sure," Jason obviously lied. "I know all about it."
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"Do you?" I asked again. "Do you know how to do it right? Do you know how
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it feels?"
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"Sure," Jason lied again. "I've done it before."
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"Have you?" I said. "Who was the girl?"
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"Uh…uh…" Jason thought.
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"You haven't done it have you?" I asked.
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"No," Jason blushed.
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"Don't you want to know what it's like?" I asked baiting the trap.
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"I guess so," Jason blushed.
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"After all, you don't want to have a girlfriend who's ready someday and
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you don't know what to do right?"
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"Right," Jason said quietly.
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"Ok," I said as I quickly sat on the couch next to him and put my hands in
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my lap. "So let's say I'm your girlfriend."
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"RIGHT!" Jason said embarrased.
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"Just pretend," I said. "Now let's say I'm your girlfriend and we're
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kissing. Do you mind if I kiss you?"
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"Uh," Jason turned bright red. "I guess not."
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"Ok," I said. "So let's say I kiss you and I do this."
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Without hesitating I kissed my son on the lips and slowly parted them.
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Surprisingly my son's lips parted with mine and I slipped my tongue quickly
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into his mouth and licked his hot young tongue.
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My body tingled all over as I slowly worked my tongue across my son's,
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filling his young mouth with my kiss until I finally broke away breathing
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heavy.
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"Now," I said looking into his eyes. "What would you do?"
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"I'd probably feel her up," he said shyly.
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"Show me," I breathed as I started kissing him again.
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Suddenly my son's hands were feeling my giant breasts as his tongue
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flicked around inside my mouth. Without thinking my hand stabbed into my
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son's crotch and began rubbing his hard young cock. To my utter surprise
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Jason's cock was huge! It had to be much thicker than his father's and
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probably longer too.
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With my free hand I quickly began pulling up my shirt until I uncovered my
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bare naked tits. Jason's hands were instantly on my bare breasts, kneading
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and squeezing them frantically.
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"Fuck me Jason," I panted as I started unzipping my son's pants. "Give
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me that big hard cock!"
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"Oh mother," my strong son moaned as he laid me down on my back, his hands
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still all over my massive globes.
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My body was on fire as my son took control and quickly pulled up my skirt
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as I finished unzipping his pants.
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"You want it?" I panted as my son tugged my panties down and uncovered my
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well groomed brown bush. "You want to fuck your mother?"
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"Yes!" Jason groaned as he struggled to get my panties down over my knees
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while he was still on top of me.
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"Just rip them!" I demanded as my son struggled more and more to get them
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off. "Just rip them off I don't care,"
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I was pulling my son's pants down off of his young muscular hips as he
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grabbed my panties with both hands and tore them open. I nearly came right
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there as I felt my panties tear away and expose my naked pussy for my eager
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son. My knees fell wide open like the slut I knew I was deep down inside.
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I tugged my son's underwear down over his enormous hard pole and stared at
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it over the top of my bulging chest.
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"I want it inside me Jason," I gasped out of breath. "I want you inside
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me son."
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"Oh god mother," Jason said as he reached down and grabbed a hold of his
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thick monster. "I've wanted to do this for so long."
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Like a pro my son guided his big pole between my legs. Holding one of my
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breasts in hand I used my other to open the lips of my eager pussy.
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"Put it in," I begged him. "Please baby. Put it inside me."
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I bucked uncontrollably when my son's thick cock head hit my open pussy
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and I started to cum.
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Both of my hands shot up and grabbed on to my son's strong shoulders as he
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plunged his huge cock up inside me with one hard push.
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"OHHH!!!" I gasped out loud as my body wracked with orgasm. My legs
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instinctively wrapped around my son's back, my heels digging into his tight
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young ass as he started pumping his monstrous cock in and out of my
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dripping cunt.
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"FUCK ME!" I screamed shamelessly. "Oh fuck me Jason!"
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Jason obliged my every desire as he pulled himself up into me further and
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drilled me hard on the couch. I could feel my son's big balls slapping on
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my ass and it made me cum even harder.
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"I love you mom," he said to me as he leaned down and began sucking on my
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sensitive nipples.
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"I…love…you…too…" I gasped as I pressed my sons face into my breasts and
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worked my hips upward to meet his stabbing thrusts.
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With a loud howl my son suddenly pulled his thick cock out of me and
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grabbed it in his large fist. I raised my head above my chest and watched
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his beautiful thick cum squirt out onto my stomach and tits.
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"Oh baby yes!" I purred as my son frantically jerked his cum all over my
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stomach and pussy. "Get mommy all sticky. Ooo!"
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"Oh mom," Jason moaned as he finished jerking off all his load.
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Then slowly my son got off of me and left me there, spread wide on the
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couch, covered in my own sons cum, my panties hanging from one leg and my
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shirt up around my shoulders.
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"I feel like such a whore," I said quietly as my son sat at the end of the
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couch exhausted.
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"Don't," Jason said as he reached over between my legs and smeared his cum
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across my stomach.
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"That felt so good Jason," I said. "Are you sorry you did it?"
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"Oh never!" Jason laughed. "I'm just trying to gather my steam to do it
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again.
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"Well let me make it easier on you baby," I said as I sat up and pulled my
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shirt up over my head. I quickly tossed the tee shirt across the floor and
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put my hands between my legs.
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Jason's eyes stared at my heaving chest which still oozed his wonderful
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hot cum.
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Slowly I slid off the couch, looking into my son's eyes as I crawled
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between his knees and took hold of his still hard cock.
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"Here," I said as I smiled. "Let me give you some enthusiasm.
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With that I opened my mouth and slid my son's big prick between my lips.
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"Oh yes," Jason moaned. "Just like I always imagined it…"
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Slowly I sucked my son's cock, bobbing my head up and down and licking his
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head with wet circles.
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"Yes mother," Jason moaned as he grabbed my long brown hair and curled it
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up in his fist. "Suck it!"
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"Let's get you out of these pants," I said at last as my son smiled warmly
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down at me.
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"Yes," he agreed as he helped me pull off all of his clothes.
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Standing on my knees I leaned forward and pushed my huge breast around
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both sides of my son's glorious cock. Slowly I moved my tits up and down
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my son's cock feeling it's thick hard shaft sliding between my sweaty
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breasts.
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"Oh mother," Jason groaned as he watched me work his big pole between my
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lobes.
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Brushing the hair off of my breasts I pulled back and rubbed one hard
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nipple across the tip of my son's cock.
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"I never imagined it could be this good," I said as I kissed his stomach
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and began working my way up his body.
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Jason took me in his arms and lifted me up on top of him.
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"Oh my you're strong," I admired as I positioned my knees on either side
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of my son's hips and felt his hard cock against my wet pussy.
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Jason could not respond as he suddenly buried his face in my tits and
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began sucking my nipples hard. I held on to my son's head for a moment and
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moaned with delight as he suckled my breasts like he did when he was a
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baby.
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"I love it when you do that baby," I moaned. "But I just have to get the
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wonderful cock back inside me."
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"Here you go mother," Jason said as he reached between us and grabbed his
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big prick. "Let me give it to you."
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"Yes. Give it to me baby. Give it to your mother like she's never had it
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before."
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Jason wasted no time positioning his thick pole against my wet cunt and I
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obliged myself by pushing down on his enormous pole.
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"UHHHH!" I gasped as I felt my pussy stretch around his thick shaft and
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adjust once more to his wonderful size. "That's just what mommy needs!
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Ooo ya…"
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"I wish dad could see us now," Jason laughed uncomfortably as my pussy
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squeezed his cock like I was wringing the life out of it.
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"OH I don't think your father had any idea how big you really are," I
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panted as I slowly began moving my hips around making my son's thick cock
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stretch my pussy even more. "I think you're going to stretch me all out
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tonight."
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"Oh mother I hope so," Jason moaned as he grabbed my ass tightly and
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pulled my hips back and forth on him.
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"Oh ya?" I gasped each time he pulled my ass toward him. "You want to
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make my pussy all loose and sloppy for him?"
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"Oh ya," Jason smiled as he began sucking my nipples while he fucked me.
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"I do too," I said as I began lifting my ass up each time he let me move
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so that I began fucking his big cock up and down inside me as well as back
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and forth. "Let's wreck mommy's pussy. Fuck the shit out of me baby."
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"YA!" Jason moaned as he let go of my ass and let me start bouncing up and
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down on his glorious cock. I made it a concentrated effort to wiggle my
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hips as I fucked him so it drove my ass into his hips. My body pulsed with
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the rhythmic slapping of my ass against my son's thighs.
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"Pump me!" I groaned as I worked my pussy up and down on my son. "Pump my
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pussy!!! OOH!"
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"Come on mom," Jason moaned as he grabbed both my tits now and played with
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them. "Stretch it out!"
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"I am baby," I panted now. "Stretch my pussy baby! Stretch mommy out!
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OOO…"
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Jason continued taking turns squeezing and sucking my big tits as I fucked
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him until I came again.
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"Make mommy cum!" I shouted. "Make her cum!!!"
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"Oh mother I love you!" Jason shouted spontaneously which made me cum with
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gushes.
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"OHHH!!" I screamed. "OH GOD FUCK ME!!! MAKE ME CUMM!!!!!!"
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My son and I made love all night that night and I found myself fucked in
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so many ways and so many times that I could hardly move come 2am. He
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fucked me on the kitchen table, bent over the counter, in the shower, in
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bed, and on the floor. I also learned that my son was just as good eating
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pussy as he was stretching it out. By the end of the night my son's cock
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slipped inside me like a hot knife through butter and I knew my husband's
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average size prick would feel small from now on. It didn't matter. I had
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found my new lover anyway…
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