Don't Worry Honey, I'll Do It

Firstly a big thanks to mr Le roux for his magic, secondly to Sollat for letting me use some of his montage.

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Emily)

"Emily, look at him for Christ sake. Eighteen years old years now, still shy and can't talk to women! There's enough here for him."

My husband Kane, complained to me again about our son Leon, we were hosting a BBQ to celebrate his entry into adulthood with most of the village here too, and yet he was into talking to his friends, more than getting to know girls. We knew he was shy and timid, though hopefully starting college soon would help.

"I mean, shit! he's hardly got anything to worry about. Remember a few weeks ago when we got home from food shopping, and he was laid on his bed, beating his meat to porn with his earphones in? He's hung, what girl wouldn't love that?"

"Uggh Kane please, this conversation, here, now? Look he will be fine ok, college will help him, its local, so he's at home still but he will meet lots more people and hopefully come out of his shell." I offered.

"Jeez, whatever Em, you baby him to much," my husband shot back before joining some of the other dad's, while I went to serve more wine to some of the lady's, and myself.

Kane and I, used to have sex till it felt we could hardly walk, it all ended the day he was appointed in his new senior position. Our sex life dwindled faster than a snowdrift in a desert, either he was too tired, or he had a very bad day, or he wasn't in the mood. It actually didn't go from three times a week to once a week, it went from three times a week to once a month, if I was lucky. I was seriously considering going after Leon, he had the cock and I had the needy, constantly wet pussy. A woman has needs.

I neglected to mention, that prior to us catching him on his bed, that I felt his eyes on me, when I was busy in the house the few weeks past, or my cum soaked panties, stuffed at the bottom of the laundry basket, and if I neglected that, then I certainly didn't mention that I appreciated the lingering looks, or when I discovered my cum bathed underwear, the musky smell hit my nose when I smelt it, and my nipples turned to bullets as my pulse quickened, no I needed to handle this and I needed to know if my shy boy had it bad for mummy, just as bad as I had it for his delicious looking dick.

So it's now a few days ahead, and the house has its usual morning chaos, with everyone getting ready for the day, with me helping get Kane prepped for the day ahead and Leon on his third day of college, and yep lingering eyes had been on me again when the coast was clear. So, now is the time for the bait from me.

"Morning darling." I said as I strutted past my son in the hallway.

I sure was an image of a 39-year-old Christina Hendricks, with the same shapelier figure and enormous titties, with a cute red tuft for a landing strip.

I had just come from the main bathroom... a tiny white towel wrapped around my voluptuous body.

I knew Leon's eyes would follow the sway of my meaty bum cheeks... barley covered, as I pranced into my bedroom.

Drawn like a magnet, he moved to my slightly open doorway... just in time to see the towel fall to the floor.

Spotting him in the mirror, through the crack in the doorway, I knew he could see my full body length and meaty bum. Putting my hands on my hips... my big bobbling pear-shaped tits ballooning outward, I turned slightly from side to side, as if checking out my rear in the mirror, so he could see their side view. I fed myself a look that was appreciating, what my mirror was showing back to me.

"Mmmm you look good girl!" I whispered in a cute little-tone, glancing towards the en-suite, where my husband could be heard preparing for work.

I glanced to the crack in the door as Kane started to talk about something, and my son had scarpered, so I quickly closed the bedroom door.

'Oh the poor boy... he must be crazy horny... sneaking up on me like that. Damn though, if his father had come out of the bathroom and seen him gazing at my nudity, he would have had some explaining to do. I was ok with Leon seeing me naked... it's just that... well, I don't think my husband would quite understand.' I thought.

(Leon)

I went back to my room. Like most 18 year olds, I was fascinated with the bodies of middle-aged women. It didn't help that my mum was being so free with her figure around me lately. Since I had turned eighteen, it seemed like every time I turned around, she was dressed more teasingly around me. This has been going on for over a week, close on two weeks. She would either walk around in her short shorts, or she would wear a tight fitting crop top, her nipples on display, or she had a tennis skirt on and would bend forward, flashing me her thong whenever I got close to her. All this always happened when dad was not home yet. I rubbed the newly formed bulge under my jeans.

Holy shit, Mum has the biggest tits I've ever seen. Just like the women in those playboy magazines. This is the first time now I've seen her like this, and I want to again, I'm sure she could tell I was at her door, but she didn't really seem to be mad at me. Was she teasing me, or flirting with me? I thought.

A little while later, I heard my parents coming out of the bedroom and continue downstairs. At the breakfast table I could hardly focus, my eyes couldn't help but follow mum around the kitchen. First there were those long legs, which looked so strong... yet baby soft. Her sexy bare feet had squatty little toes, with nails that were painted a delicate pink.

Every few minutes as Mum reached up into a cupboard, she would rest her weight on the toes of one foot, arching her heel and flexing her legs. The blood rushed back into my penis.

What must it be like to have legs like that, wrapped around you? What must it be like, to see them thrown back into a huge spread eagle... with those beautiful bare feet flexed, as they point in opposite directions? He thought.

Then... there were her tits. Soft, squishy, mountainous delights, that always seemed to be shifting or bobbling, as she moved about. They were a feast for my eyes.

(Emily)

With my husband sitting next to me, I gave my son a cute little wink, as if knowing exactly what was wandering through his dirty little mind. My poor sweetie. All hot for his mummy. I only grinned.

As my son left for college, tripping over his own words, when my husband asked him if he'd met any nice girls. Kane turned to me after Leon had left, and sighed as he grabbed his briefcase to leave. "Is he ever gonna find someone to make a man of him?" he complained then kissed me goodbye.

I watched him leave, and as soon as that front door closed I announced to him, "Don't worry honey, I'll do it."

Later that day, as I was making dinner Leon came in from school, and straight to me in the kitchen. "How was your day sweetie?" I asked as I stepped up to my son, raised myself up on tiptoes and kissed him tenderly on the cheek, tracing one long fingernail along his jaw-line as I stepped back. Leon had grown into a handsome young man, his awkward teenage body filling out nicely in the last couple of years. The gangly youth had been replaced, by the well-toned young man now standing before me, 175 pounds nicely displayed on his 6'-1" frame. He was taller, and bigger all around than my husband, and I realized he'd taken after his side of the family. His wavy brown hair, and handsome features would make him a real catch for some girl, one day.

"My day was fine, mum," he replied, as my sensual fragrance wafted into his senses. He could smell my alluring perfume, giving me a teasingly inviting appeal that flicked at his libido, sending a jolt right to his groin. Feeling his cock start to stir, which I happened to see, he stuffed his hands into his pockets, in order to try and keep it under control.

"When's dinner mum?"

I reached out, and traced a talon-like nail across the front of his t-shirt teasingly, making him shiver. "In just over an hour, when your father is back."

"I'm just gonna go slog away at my homework then."

"You work too hard," I said with a coquettish smile on my face as I continued to trace my fingertips, back and forth across his broad muscular chest. I thought I'd toy with him a bit to see how he'd react. I lowered my voice, almost to a breathy whisper. "All work and no play, makes Leon a dull boy."

He pushed his hands further into his jeans pockets, his fingertips pushing his rising cock down.

"Time to hit the books," he said as he strode away nervously, as he turned away I reached back and gave his cute behind a smack, like I was telling him off. "Go ahead tiger, I'll shout when dinners ready."

Enough was enough, I needed to know and you gotta grab a bull by the horns! My husband had gotten home, and just gone upstairs to take off his suit before coming down to eat, in his comfies. "LEON, DINNER!" I shouted, he came down also in his comfies, and sat down as I put the plates on the table. I sat next to him, "Leon, I'm going to ask you a question, okay? and I need an answer before your dad gets down"

"Ok mum, sure"

"Do you want to fuck me?" I asked.

My son looked at me with shocked, huge eyes as I smiled at him after asking, as we heard his dad descend the stairs "tick tock, he's nearly here." I pressed.

"Yes" was all he said, while looking down.

I stroked his cheek, "good boy, because you're going to." At that stage I wished I had a camera, as his face was a picture. When my husband walked in, I quickly shifted back to normal wife mode, "ah there's my guy, come on sit down sweetie, I'm starving" and we all dug in.

As we sat there eating and talking, I now knew my son wanted me, and if I'm honest, I was glad he did, because that only made me more certain now, that I also wanted him... In my bed and in me! After we eat, its normally family time, consisting of talking at the table about our days, and my husband reading the newspaper, today was no different.

"I'm just gonna grab the newspaper" Kane said getting up, disappearing into the lounge so I made my move.

"Mum, what are you doing?"

"Relax, sweetheart, he can't see anything. The tablecloth goes right down to the floor." My son had to admit I was right, but as much as he tried to keep himself under control, I could feel his prick swelling under my tracing fingertip, after I'd pulled it out of his joggers.

"So, any girls on the horizon Leon?" my husband asked him.

"Y... yes," Leon was barely able to stammer out, his mind focused on my experienced hand, teasing him mercilessly beneath the table.

"Well, I'll be damned" my husband sarcastically said, as he read the paper and spoke bullshit we weren't really listening to.

"Aww, good for you" I emphasized my admission by rubbing my thumb over his dripping cockhead, spreading the leaking pre-cum back over the enflamed glans.

I continued to slowly stroke my son's turgid prick. I could tell he was close to cumming, I was going faster now and his eyes were on mine, pleading for release as my husband's eyes were shielded by the paper he was holding up reading, and then we got our saving grace as my husbands work mobile rang from upstairs, and he damn near sprinted to answer it. Before he was out of the kitchen, my son started to shake as his orgasm was approaching.

Now, well and truly out of ear shot, I ordered my son to turn sideways in his chair, and I dropped to my knees whilst not missing a beat. I was relentless now, pumping his big cock.

"Oh Fuck! Gonna cum" his voice strained as I wrapped my mouth over the battering ram head of his dick, just before he released warm, thick, gooey strands of semen into my waiting mouth. And fuck did it taste good! As fast as I swallowed, my mouth was filling again, until he subsided and I left half a mouthful in my mouth, as it rested on my tongue. I swear his cum was packed full of swimmers, I could almost feel them swimming around my mouth, before I swallowed the last of his offering.

I pulled off his cock with a 'pop' as he sat back panting, while I helped him out and tucked his still semi, back in his joggers. I now stood by him and ran my fingers through his hair as we shared a look that said, if we were alone, it would be time for bed. But as Kane was now coming back down, Leon's eyes widened and looked nervous.

"Go on, go finish your homework and then chill out. We will make plenty of time to continue this."

"I hope so, but mum, I'm still a virgin" he said as he looked down.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that" I said assuring him.

He nearly knocked his dad over when he left the room at some pace. I could only hum happily as I cleared the table, when my husband spoke up.

"Fancy some ice cream, Em?"

"Oh no thanks, I'm quite full" I said as I rubbed my cum filled stomach.

When we all awoke the next day, it was like I'd woke up in cock block city, between my baking schedule to help a local coffee shop in the morning, in amongst other community activities, Kane's workday, plus Leon's college classes, we'd have absolutely no chance to fuck! Apart from a few stolen kisses and gropes between us, there was no contact until Friday, when I had the day free, Leon wouldn't be in till the afternoon. Then I would take him to bed, and his cum would be delivered in a way I yearned for.

"Gotta go." Said Kane, as he quickly grabbed his jacket and rushed out of the house, leaving me and my son alone. I scurried off into the living room, looking out the window making sure he left, I did not hear my son creep down the stairs.

"Mum?"

Slowly I turned round, and saw Leon standing at the door. I just stared at him.

He was so handsome! Even despite his scruffiness, or even because of it. Leon was no longer my little boy. He was now a young man.

"Leon...?" I whispered, as I found myself moving towards him. He started towards me as well.

We met in the middle.

"Honey, this is all wrong, but I don't care."

"I-I don't care either, mum. I-I love you." he confessed to me

"Oh darling." I said, as I took my boy into my arms. "I love you so much."

He hugged me back, his body pressing into mine. Then I felt something pushing into my stomach. Slowly pulling my head back, I stared into those eyes of my son.

"Leon..." My eyes dropped to his mouth.

Then our mouths were together, lips closed but pressing tight to each other, as we fiercely hugged. I was conscious of my breast's pressing into my boy's chest, my nipples achingly hard. My groin was pressing onto his hardness.

I pulled back. "Oh God, mum loves you so much!"

And not stopping myself as I kissed him again. This time my mouth opened, my boy quickly followed suit. Soon, mother and son were snogging ardently in the middle of the living room, our bodies rubbing together.

Finally, I pulled back again, looking at his face, gently stroking his cheek. My heart went out to my lad. He's only 18 and my son, he didn't know what he's doing. But mummy did. I should stop this.

But I fucking wasn't going to, Instead I pulled away from our embrace. Then taking his hand, me, Emily Shepperson... loving wife and mother, took my son upstairs to my bedroom.

In my bedroom we stood facing each other. The curtains were still drawn from the night before. The parental bed unmade. Neither of us said a word as we stared at each other.

I moved towards my boy and started to undress him. First was the shirt. It dropped to the ground, allowing me to appreciate his naked, hairless chest. His skin was so smooth, almost silk like to the touch. His belly was firm, with no hint of fat and his arms, subtly muscular.

Then, slowly I pushed down his trousers, kneeling down as I did so, noting how strong his legs looked. But the legs were soon forgotten when I found myself looking at his crotch.

His boxers bulged obscenely, causing the waist band to be pushed outwards, as if whatever was in them wanted to get out.

Tearing my eyes away, I looked up at my son. His eyes wide, with what I hoped was anticipation.

Making sure I didn't look anywhere except at his groin, I grabbed hold of the waist band, pulling it towards me. Then in one quick motion, my boy's underpants were down to his feet, I helped Leon step out of his lower garments.

My boy's penis stood out stiffly from his trimmed groin. But it was not a little boy's penis anymore, it was a thick brute of a cock, which would have looked big on an adult man, let alone a young boy Leon's age and build. It had to be genetic from me, with my tits being so big, he just excelled in the lower region, because it certainly wasn't from his father.

My stomach churned with excitement. I would be his first. Gingerly I reached, and took him in my hands. There was a gasp from above, and I felt the pink club throb.

Ohhh! He was so stiff.

For long moments, my hands ran over the stout erection. Noting how my fingers barely encircled it... it was so thick. Looking back at my son's face and seeing the pleading in his eyes. Smiling, I knew what he wanted.

Reluctantly I released his manhood and stood up. Then, my eyes never leaving my son's face, I started to strip.

First came off my jumper. Revealing my white pale breasts, encased in a thick red bra, which struggled to contain my abundant flesh. Instantly, Leon's eyes widened as he took in the sight.

Discarding the jumper, my hands went behind me to unclip the bra. With a twist of my hands, the bra loosened and I slowly peeled it off my chest. I intently watched for my son's reaction as my breasts, with their hard aching nipples, came into view and dropped down onto my chest. This was now more than the mirror view he got.

Being rewarded with a gasp and a twitch down below, made me realize that my son's monster looked even bigger.

Then I went down to my jeans. Undoing the belt, trying to sexily wiggle out of them, revealing to my boy my thick thighs, and legs as I pushed them down to my feet.

Stepping out of them, now only in my red panties. Still watching my boy's face, I removed my panties, revealing to him the landing strip he would be lining up to.

Finally, naked in front of my naked teenage son.

Leon just stood there, rock still as his eyes swept over his naked mother's body

The way he looked at me. No-one, not even my husband, had ever looked at me with such desire, such hunger. It looked like he would launch himself at me at any moment.

I in turn, could not get over how delicious he looked. The slim young body, the big hard cock that stood out in salute to me.

Finding myself shaking, I stepped up to him. I pressed myself into him, feeling his jutting arousal pressing into my belly as I pushed my big breasts into his chest. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling my baby even nearer. Our faces drawing together, as we looked at each other with intense desire.

It was too much for my lad. With a groan, Leon pushed his face forward, finding my mouth as he clumsily tried to kiss me.

My mouth opening, forcing my tongue into his mouth, and for a moment we struggled against each other as we hungrily frenched. Both lost in the passion. Relishing in the feel of the other's naked body, pressing against us.

I needed to stay in control, this was our first time together. My boy's first time.

Gently but firmly, I pushed him away. Placing a finger on his lips, to stop him from attempting to kiss me again. I was just as impatient, I wanted him like no-one else before. Gently I pushed him back, making him fall onto the bed.

I took in the sight presented to me. My teenage virgin son, naked on my bed, his cock pointing up from a turf of dark pubic hair, it was nice to see he kept himself clean with some manscaping, almost like mine, only more manly. His cock was standing proud, stiff and throbbing.

And mummy was going to have it.

"Get into the middle of the bed." I commanded, intent on keeping a firm hand... "Mummy is going to make you feel so good." Hearing myself saying 'Mummy' inflamed me more.

Leon eagerly complied. His young body lay perfectly still, while his stout shaft now leaned towards his belly button. Its large head dripping with pre-cum, so full of desire for me.

I marveled at the large pink dick, noticing how different it was to my husband's. How big it was, the stiffness. Even in our youth, I never remembered Kane's being that hard. In fact, I'd never held a cock that was so hard, and it was my son's cock. Was I the first woman to see it? To hold and touch it?

Oh God, I hoped so.

Gently kissing the head, my touch causing my boy to flinch. Then running my tongue over it, licking up the gleaming pre-cum from his prick. It tasted so delicious. Not stopping there, my mouth stretched open as it covered the head of his hard rod.

I again looked at my boy's erection. It looked so swollen and huge, compared to my small hand clamped around its base. So in need to be inside me.

Do it, Emily, I thought to myself. Take him.

I got up on my knees and straddled my boy, my eyes returned to his face and saw that he was staring at me, wide-eyed. I smiled before returning my attention to his rock hard cock, straining up at me. The helmet wet with more bubbling pre-cum. Underneath lay a swollen sack, his testicles swollen with seed. I felt myself shiver at the thought of where that seed would go. What it could do to me if it found an egg.

I felt him shake as I positioned myself on top of him. Looking up, seeing that his expression hadn't changed. So innocent yet so full of desire, so full of lust. He didn't say a word, just stared, mesmerized at what was happening.

It was time.

Not wanting to take my eyes of my baby's face, I began lowering myself. I felt so wet. My vagina was so hungry for the virginal young, but large stiff dick that was aimed at it from below. I could imagine my juices dripping down onto it, as I moved closer. Hearing my son gulp nervously as I myself tried to swallow. Moving my maternal cunt nearer to my son's virginal cock.

Then, there was contact! Both of our bodies jumped, causing us to gasp.

Knowing that for the first time in its life, my son's swollen cock had touched the swollen lips of a wet cunt and it was my cunt, his mother's cunt. The cunt from which he had originally come out from.

With that thought, I let my ripe hips come down over him. My mouth clamped shut as I felt my son's large glans starting urgently to push aside my nether lips, before eagerly burrowing into my equally eager cunt.

"Ahhhh!" I gasped. It felt like I was losing my virginity all over again. He was so big.

Dropping down, despite his size, I felt my cunt spread, hungrily consuming the large offering my son had for me. Taking his swollen shaft deep into my wet heated depths, until I settled on his groin, our pubic hairs merging together as I took every thick inch of him.

"Ohhhh." Groaned Leon.

I just sat on top of my boy. Allowing myself to adjust to his size, any discomfort quickly giving way to pleasure as I reveled in the fact, that I had never had anyone so big inside me before. If he had been any thicker, he would surely have split me into two. But it wasn't just the thickness, I could feel him pressing deep inside me. Deeper than anyone has ever gone before.

"Ooooh!" I sighed, never having felt anything like this.

I looked down at my boy. "You okay?" I asked.

He nodded while gasping, and I wondered what he must be feeling, as I gripped his cock with my cunt. The thought made me gasp.

"Ohhh." Leon moaned. I could tell that he was close. In fact, I was surprised that he had not already cum.

"Easy baby." I said soothingly, my hand feeling his damp brow. "Just stay still."

"Ahhhhh..."

"Not yet, baby."

But it was no use, Leon was too excited. I could feel his penis swelling even more inside me.

Oh God! Did it ever stop growing?

Feeling like I was going to burst open, I knew that he must cum soon.

The thought brought on the beginnings of my own orgasm. I closed my eyes as I moved my hips, so that my boy's shaft was slowly drawn out, and then pushed back into me. My stretched muscles, clamping around his swollen erection.

This took Leon over the edge.

He cried out. His fists clenched at the sheets as he started to move his hips. His cock lunging and thrusting wildly up into me. It was only our tight fit that kept him in place.

The first hot spurt of my boy's spunk, deep inside me triggered my own climax. Crying out, I started to furiously move my hips, forcing my cunt to swallow my son's jerking shaft, time and time again. The movement getting fast as our juices overflowed and mixed, providing lubrication.

"Muummm!!" Leon cried!

"Yessss!!!" I shouted.

Slamming myself down one last time, my cunt and body consuming every hard inch of my son's cock, as I went into meltdown.

"Oh Christttt!" I leaned forward, pressing my forehead against his as I felt my child convulse under me, as he continued to ejaculate deeply inside me, again and again. We held onto each other fiercely, not wanting to let the other go as our orgasms consumed us.

Never had I felt anything like it.

Finally, we were finished. trying to catch my breath as I slumped over my boy's panting body.

"My baby." I whispered, and realized that I had tears in my eyes, as I covered my boy's face with kisses.

"M-mum." Leon gasped.

"Oh babe." I panted back.

I sat on him for a time, waiting for him to slowly shrink inside me. Finally, I slowly pulled myself off, feeling his penis, wetly slither out of my spent vagina as I looked down between us. On his stomach and groin, in a large pool of thick white cum, lay his still formidable looking cock.

I could not believe what we had done together. But we have, and I loved it. Looking back at my son's face, I saw that he was already dozing off.

"Sleep my baby." I whispered, my maternal instinct kicked in as I gently got off the bed, wincing as I did so.

I could feel his cum running out of me. Fuck I was so full.

Once off the bed, I carefully pulled the quilt over my sleeping boy.

Giving him a loving kiss on his cheek, I pulled on my robe and left Leon to sleep.

The rest of the day went quietly. I had rung Leon's college, informing them that he was sick. After a shower, I got dressed and went out for a walk, needing some time to myself.

I was back around lunchtime, only to see that my boy was still fast asleep. During my walk, I went through a series of emotions, starting with guilt and recrimination, and finally ending up with acceptance. What had happened had happened and there was nothing I could do to undo it, and not wanting to either. But I did vow to myself, that it would happen again. So as my son slept soundly upstairs, I laid on the sofa with a coffee, taking some relaxing me time, before drifting off myself.

(Leon)

I woke up and looked around, at first I could not figure out where I was. When I looked down, I saw the quilt over me, then it struck me, I was in my parents' bedroom, on their bed. Lifting the quilt, and looking down, it all came back to me. I had sex with a woman, my own mother, I'm not a virgin anymore, I thought to myself.

Fuck, now I've seen my mum completely naked, front and back, she couldn't have been more beautiful, her titties were amazing, her areolae just the right size.

She has the most beautiful pussy, with a pretty clit that stood out more, the more excited she got, fuck when she came down on my cock, she was sooo tight. Me being a novice at sex, she felt so tight, it makes me wonder if dad is still fucking her or not. Well if he isn't I will take over that responsibility, that is if mum would allow me.

Thinking to myself, I wondered why I prefer older woman over the girls at the college, or even in general, and all I could come up with was that younger girls are needy, they are childish, some are possessive, and the list goes on, but women like mum, well, she knows what she wants, and she's mature, no frills no fuss.

I got up and went for a much needed pee, then I only put on my boxers to go look for mum. I found her in the lounge laying on the sofa fast asleep. I went and stood in front of her, and just looked at her, taking in her beauty, she looked so innocent, so relaxed. My heart started racing, was I falling in love with my own mum? Bending down, not touching her body below her neck, I started tracing my finger over her lips, they were supple and so soft. I put my lips on hers, not kissing her at first.

Her eyes fluttered open, at first there was shock in her eyes, but then realization dawned on her.

"Mmmmm, my beautiful boy," she said and started kissing me passionately. The feeling of her lips and her sweet taste, was from out of this world, her mouth tasted delicious.

"Have you enjoyed your morning off sick so far? I phoned your college and reported to them that you are feeling sick, and would only be back Monday. Do you want nurse Emily to take care of you?" Mum asked me.

"Mum who in his right mind would refuse a nurse as pretty as you? Of course you can take care of me."

(Emily)

Oh no you don't, mister. You stink! Go and have a shower." I said, as my son tried to kiss me more

"But Mum?"

But before Leon could protest further, we both heard Kane's car arrive in the drive.

"He's early." Leon said. Did I detect a hint of jealousy in my son's voice?

I ignored it. "Yes, for a change. Now go and get showered and dressed." I swatted his bum as he made to go back upstairs.

"I'M HOME!"

"I AM IN THE LIVING ROOM!" I shouted back, while getting up and quickly tidying my hair.

The rest of the day went as normal. Leon spent the evening upstairs in his room, while Kane and I just watched TV. By 10pm, we went to bed. Kane went for a quick shower, so I popped in to say goodnight to Leon, knowing he was as eager as me now, I wanted to sort more times we could screw.

And boy was he eager!

The next morning, Leon and I waved goodbye at the front door, as we watched my husband, his father, drive off to golf for the day.

We waited until the car had disappeared up the road, before the front door was closed.

"Right, young man. Time you helped me with some housework, before any fun."

But one look at Leon, and I knew that it was not going to happen.

Instead, my boy launched himself at me.

"Now, Leon. You need to mmmmphhh!" I tried to say, before he sealed my mouth with his. His hands moving over my body as they zeroed in on my bum and boobs.

Oh God! I could not resist. My mouth opening, accepting my son's eager tongue, even as I clutched him to me. Our groins rubbing together. Already I could feel that he was bone hard.

After long minutes of kissing, I pushed him away.

"You, upstairs, now!" I ordered.

Leon eagerly obeyed. Leaving me to bolt the door, before I lost all control. I swore whatever this was, I wouldn't let it get in the way of life, yet here I was, wanting to have him inside me again.

I found him in my bedroom, already naked and waiting. His large cock slicing the air in salute. As soon as I had stripped he was against me again.

"Mum, I've got to fuck you!" he urged.

"Be my guest, baby," I said as I looked at my son through hooded eyes, letting him know I was his to do with as he pleased. "I'll do whatever you like."

The teasingly, inviting look on my face, set Leon on fire as he looked at my stupendous body, laid out before him. He stared in awe as I stood there, my spectacular tits heaving up and down, as I breathed as rapidly as him, my delectable pussy framed alluringly, by the brilliant landing strip.

"Oh Mum, you are so beautiful," Leon said as he stood there, his enormous cock, standing up ramrod straight before him. He reached forward and picked me up in his powerful arms, lifting me right off my feet as I gasped in surprise. He turned and set me down on top of my dressing table, tubes of lipstick and makeup brushes scattering everywhere. I leaned back against the mirror as he pushed my legs apart. With my rear end, perched right at the front edge of the table, he moved between my spread thighs as he reached for his dick. I'd awoken the monster in him, at last.

With a savagery, he or I didn't know he had within him, he nuzzled the enflamed head of his prick against my slippery pink labia, he looked into my blue eyes, seeing the same lustful desire within me, that he was feeling himself. He pushed forward, feeling those hot slick lips spreading out as they formed an inviting circle, adhering wantonly to the flared contours of his massive cockhead.

"Leon, I... I... ohhhhhhhhh," I moaned, as my son started to go further into me, stretching the opening of my pussy like never before. I arched my back at the delicious sensations, eyes half closing in bliss, as I savored the luxurious feelings emanating from inside my needy cunt. I brought my knees up, knowing I'd have to be as open as possible, in order to handle the tremendous size of my son's stallion-like cock.

It felt like his cock was encased in hot liquid butter, and it was. The tight wet tissues just inside my pouting pussy-lips, sheathing his rigid erection in an incendiary tunnel, that felt hot enough to heat a whole building. He flexed his hips, forcing another inch or two into me, looking down to see those vivid pink cunt-lips, stretching obscenely around his tremendous girth.

"Oh fuckkkkk," I cried, throwing my head back as he went deeper, stretching my insides almost to the tearing point. I felt him press himself further into me, the hot, wet, tissues inside me reluctantly yielding under the powerful onslaught of his long, hard erection. I was moaning continuously now, the sound a tantalizing mix of both pleasure and pain, the sensations inside me like nothing I'd felt before, having had a cock of this magnitude inside me, twice now. My whole body was on fire with wanton need, and as he went deeper, I thought I was going to pass out from the overwhelming sensations, and I knew I didn't want to miss a second of the spine-tingling delights, that huge cock was already bringing me... and we had only just started.

"Leon... Leon...," I gasped out, grabbing my son by his powerful arms, my slender fingers circling his muscular biceps. "Just slow down for a second baby. I've never had one this big before yesterday, and I just want to get used to it again for a second, you must know, the angle you are penetrating me now is different to yesterday." We both looked down, a good 4" of thick hard cock still outside of me, my glistening pink labia, circling his rigid dick possessively.

"But mum," he said, the reluctance apparent in his voice, as he all but pleaded with his mother, "I want to be all the way inside you again so badly."

"Oh, you will, baby, you will, trust me," I replied, that soft lulling tone in my voice, calming him. I took his handsome face in my hands, and looked intently into his eyes. "You're going to have every inch of that gorgeous cock inside me, and not just right now, but whenever you want from now on." I saw the look of pure joy in his eyes, the animal-like lust, temporarily subdued by my words. "But it's so big, and so wonderfully hard, that mummy just needs to get used to it again for a minute. So just stay still and let me work it for a bit. Trust me... I want every hard throbbing inch inside me, just as much as you do."

Placated by my words, Leon did as I asked and stayed still, standing between my widely spread legs, his rigid cock throbbing with need, more than halfway inside me. As I sat with my plump rear end perched on the front edge of my dressing table, he felt the muscles in my mature pussy tensing, and then relaxing, my experienced cunt, massaging his engorged prick luxuriously. It would feel like a million little fingers caressing his rampant dong, squeezing and pulling at him, the hot oily tissues encasing his fuck-stick in a molten caress. God it was easier when I was on top

"Oh mum, that feels amazing," Leon cooed, running his hands up the front of my sexy body, his fingers circling my nipples. He was awed by the size, and feel, of those luscious mounds in his hands as he squeezed gently, watching the swells of ample tit-flesh straining through his fingers.

"They're so beautiful," he mumbled, his mouth salivating as he caressed those voluminous globes.

"This is what's beautiful," I replied, slipping my fingers between our connected bodies, and tracing my fingertips over the four inches of cock, still outside my clutching pussy. He looked down to see a trickle of my flowing nectar, run down over the top of his upright shaft, my fingertip rubbing the warm discharge up and down along those four exposed inches of rock-hard cock. At the same time, I continued to work on him with the muscles inside my talented pussy, rippling sensations of delight running along his tightly-grasped shaft, as I flexed down on it. He felt me push downwards, and looked down to see another glistening rivulet of emulsion, pulse from my tightly-stretched hole. I coated my fingers with the warm juices and spun my fingertips in a teasing circle around his exposed shaft, the exquisite sensations driving him crazy.

"Mum... you... you better stop," Leon pleaded, his cock threatening to go off once more under my teasing manipulations.

"Okay baby," I said, as I slowly drew my hand up from between us, my fingers glistening with sweet juices. I gave my son another provocative glance, as I brought my red-tipped fingers to my mouth, and slowly licked them clean. I felt a surging pulse go through my son's massive cock as he watched me, his face flushed with desire. I wriggled my hips slightly, adjusting myself for the delightful onslaught I knew was coming. "I think I'm ready now. Let's see if we can get every hard inch inside me, before you fill me up with that hot, creamy cum of yours." I reached down and gripped his hips, pulling him towards me.

Leon didn't have to be asked twice. With his turgid cock as hot as a branding iron, he levered his hips backward and then flexed forward, powering the rigid cylinder of flesh further into his mum.

"Oh fuck, yesssss," I hissed as he looked down, watching those circling pink lips of my labia, cling to his cock wantonly as his thrusting erection disappeared deeper into my beckoning birth canal, those glistening cunt-lips, stretched almost to the tearing point. He felt my hot tissues deep inside me continue to resist, the tight folds of flesh high in my vagina, almost tearing the skin off his engorged cockhead. He knew he was going where no man had gone before, and it thrilled him to know his mum had never had a lover as big as him.

"So... so bigggggggg," I gasped, as I threw my head back against the mirror behind me, gripping onto my son's hips in a death grip. Leon was not to be denied, and with a savagery he probably didn't know he was capable of, he reared back and flexed forward with all his might.

"AAAAAAAAHHHH," I wailed, as the tight folds of flesh inside me yielded to the bludgeon-like intruder, forcing its way deeper, hot oily juices flowing from deep in my virgin-like cunt to bathe his surging prick, paving the way to the gates of my womb.

Leon couldn't believe how hot and tight I was, my pussy gripping him like a hot buttery fist. He felt my reluctant tissues part, and flexed his broad hips forward, driving the final few inches forcefully into my waiting cunt. He looked down and saw the final inches disappear from view, sliding obscenely between my slick pink labia. When his trimmed groin pressed up against mine, he felt the enflamed head of his cock bump up against my cervix at the same time.

"OH FUCK... OH FUCK... I'M GONNA CUM!" I wailed as I started to thrash about like a wildcat. I had never experienced anything so intense before... my son's incredibly huge cock absolutely stretching and filling me, more than I ever thought possible. The sensations flowing through me were incredible, like a million tiny jolts of electricity that started deep in my cunt, and shot tingling to every nerve ending of my body.

"SO GOOOOOOODDDD," I cried, as my climax continued, my head lolling from side to side as I gasped for breath, my body convulsing and gyrating spastically. Feeling my cunt absolutely gushing, spraying my son's groin as he kept his long hard cock buried to the hilt inside me. My massive tits were heaving as I gasped for breath, wave upon wave of blissful ecstasy flowing through me. My orgasm continued for a long time, before a final tingling shiver ran through me and I collapsed back on the little table, my lush mature body slumping against the mirror. Leon held still while I lay there gasping, my eyes closed as I savored the exquisite aftershocks of my tremendous release, my body continuing to twitch, little spasms of delight shooting through me.

As I lay there recovering, quickly becoming aware of my son's unsatisfied cock, still buried to the depths inside me. I couldn't believe how deep and high inside me his massive prick was reaching, and in this position with me sitting on my dressing table, with him standing in front of me, I felt like his thrusting erection was about to come out my belly button. I looked at him through slit eyes, his face a mask of anxiety as he looked at my trembling form.

Are you okay, mum?" he asked, his voice sincere with concern. "You were really kind of freaking out there."

"Oh God, baby, that was incredible. I think you nearly turned me inside out. And yes, I'm fine. No... I'm better than fine... I feel fantastic." I could see the temporary panic wash out of his body as I responded.

"Are you ready for more?" he asked, rolling his hips suggestively.

"Ohhnnggg," I moaned, loving what that massive cock of his was doing to my insides. "Yes, baby. I'm ready for as much as you want to give me."

Leon slowly levered his hips back, until just the lemon-sized knob was left clutched between my stretched labia, the thick veiny shaft of his throbbing cock glistening with my oily juices. He smiled to himself, knowing he was about to be really fucking his own sexy mother for the second time today. He took a deep breath, and then flexed forward powerfully, driving the full length of his monstrous cock in, until it was buried high in the depths of my incendiary vagina, rocking me against the mirror behind me.

"Oh fuck," I groaned as his groin slammed into mine noisily, my birth canal filled to the max once more. Leon started fucking me like crazy now, his broad hips pistoning back and forth, as he fed every hard inch into my seeping cunt time and again. More of my makeup supplies dropped to the floor as he pounded me into the tiny table, my curvy bum perched right on the front edge. Slippery juices were oozing out of me, some of it coating his swinging sack, while some of it slid down my backside, to give the surface of the table a greasy coating.

Leon had only dreamed of fucking his mother, and almost felt like pinching himself to make sure it was real. But the way his mother's talented mature cunt was gripping and massaging his jack-hammering cock, told him it was no dream. He felt me sliding on top of the little table, a coating of sweat and cunt-honey, lubricating the surface beneath me. He slid his hands down my sides, following the lines of my sexy body. He grabbed my hips and held me in place, wanting to make sure he impaled me as deep as he could, with every vigorous stroke. He shifted his feet slightly and arched up, concentrating his thrusts on the soft folds of flesh on the roof of my vagina.

"OH MY GOD... OH MY... OH FUCCCCKKKKKKK," I moaned loudly cumming again. This time Leon didn't stop, his overheated cock slamming deep into me, while I gyrated and spasmed through another hip-grinding climax. He quickly caught up, and as my mature cunt squeezed down on his plunging erection, he felt his balls draw up close to his body, as he felt the delightful sensation of semen starting to speed up the shaft of his cock.

"OH MUMM...." It was Leon who groaned loudly this time as he started to cum, the first rope of hot teenage cum jettisoning forth deep into my welcoming cunt. It blew out of him like a geyser, rope upon rope of pearly semen, spewing way up inside my velvety love pocket. He slammed his groin against mine, getting as deep into me as he could while he ejaculated, basting my insides like a Christmas turkey.

"SO HARRRRRDDDDDDD," I gasped, as we both continued to cum, my body twisting this way and that, as my overheated vagina gripped his spewing cock in a hot enveloping sheath, the muscles inside me squeezing and milking out as much of his teenage cum as I could. We were both covered in a fine layer of perspiration as we rocked against each other, the tiny makeup table squeaking and protesting as Leon absolutely pounded his spitting cock into me.

I'm sure he thought his orgasm would never end. He'd never felt anything as luxuriously erotic as his mother's hot wet cunt, gripping and pulling at him. He kept slamming his spurting prick into me, until the final twinges of his climax ran through him. He pushed himself balls deep once more, and stayed there, loving the warm tight feeling of the tunnel he'd emerged from, eighteen years ago, squeezing down on him.

"Oh my God, that was unbelievable," I gasped out as I lay back against the mirror, my legs still widely spread, my glistening loins meshing with his. He knew he'd filled me with a massive load, and he looked down to see the overflow of his sizable cum-dump, squeezing out around my tightly-stretched labia, the white discharge looking sinfully erotic as it clung to our connected loins.

"Are you okay, Mum?" Leon asked once he started to get his breath back. "I didn't mean to be so rough. I'm not sure what came over me."

"That's okay sweetie," I said as I reached up and stroked my son's cheek tenderly. "I loved it, and you can fuck me like that anytime."

"You... you really mean it?"

Now that our libidos had been temporarily satisfied, reality had settled in once more. When his orgasm had waned, Leon had quickly become anxious, wondering if his mum was going to tell him to leave, to say that what had happened was a mistake, never to be repeated.

"Of course, sweetheart," I replied, pulling his face down to mine, kissing him passionately. When we finally broke the kiss, I continued, "You don't think I'm going to let you stop now, do you?"

"But I... I just... you know... Dad?" Leon mumbled, unsure of what to say.

"Do you want to stop?" I asked teasingly, the muscles inside me contracting provocatively around his slowly deflating cock.

"No!" Leon gasped out.

"Well, I don't either. Don't you worry about your father. We're just going to have to be careful. But as far as I'm concerned, you and that beautiful cock of yours, can fuck me any time you want, anywhere you want."

"You really mean that?" Leon asked, his eyes open wide in astonishment. This was better than anything he had ever dreamed of.

"Well, the only time I don't want you to fuck me, is when I'm sucking on that gorgeous cock instead. Do you think you'll have a problem with that?" He watched as my tongue ran out teasingly around my lipstick-covered lips, eyes giving him another provocative look that sent a shiver, right down his spine.

"Oh God no," he replied hurriedly, his eyes focused on his stacked mother's inviting mouth.

"So how about you take me over to the bed? I'm sure with a little help from me, that python between your legs will be ready to go back inside me, in no time."

"Oh fuck," Leon said, as he reached forward and picked me up, his cock still inside me. I wrapped my legs around his back as he waddled over to the bed, and carefully laid me down. When he did, he pulled back, withdrawing his spent cock from inside me with a wet sucking sound. The lewd sound made us both smile as I lay back, propped up on my elbows, legs still widely spread. We both looked down as a glistening river of white semen, flowed out of my abused pussy, the pearly liquid sliding down my body to pool on the sheets beneath me.

Oh my God, they're even bigger than I ever dreamed," Leon said softly, as if in a daydream. But I had definitely heard him, and I smiled to myself as I now sat against the headboard, letting my son grope my voluminous breasts.

To leon, his mother's breasts were absolutely perfect. They were nicely rounded, with just a touch of sag... not droopy and gross by any means. They sat high on her chest, but their immense size made them settle naturally lower. The big, curving spheres cast severe shadows on my midsection, accentuated even more by the brilliant white of my skin. His eyes focused on my areolae and nipples, visible to him for the very first time. The areolae were a warm pink color, and just the perfect size... not too big, and not too small. Baby bear Leon thought they were just right, the delicate pebbly surface making his fingers itch. My nipples were gorgeous, firm rubbery buttons that stood out proudly from the large curving surface, the deep reddish buds tilted up ever so slightly, as if begging for attention. They were already nice and big, and Leon wondered how big they'd get once he'd sucked on them for a while.

"Do you think you'd like to suck on them?" I asked invitingly, as if reading his mind. It wasn't hard to figure out what he wanted... I had seen his tongue slip out and circle around his lips as he stared at my huge tits, his mouth all but drooling with need. Knowing his mouth was watering with desire to get at my breasts, I took the big tit closest to him in my hands and lifted it towards him, pointing the protruding nipple, right at his gaping mouth. "Why don't you start with this one?"

"Ohhnnn," Leon groaned with pleasure as he leaned forward and wrapped his lips around the rubbery nipple, feeling the heat emanating from the little bud, warming his lips. He closed his lips softly down on the rubbery protrusion and sucked, his eyes closing in pleasure as he savored the moment... sucking on his mother's tits for the first time since he was a baby, and this time for a totally different reason.

"Mmmmm, that feels nice," I said, stroking my son's hair affectionately as he sucked and licked at my round, heavy breast.

Leon was thrilled, and let his broad flat tongue roll over the pebbly surface of my areola, circling and circling teasingly, before flicking it over the thrusting nipple. He closed his lips on the bud again, feeling it stiffen and thicken within his working mouth.

"Oh God, you are good at that too, aren't you?" I said, pulling his mouth off one tit and popping the other nipple between his pursed lips. "Yeah, that's it. That's nice. You know, I'm very sensitive there and you're making me feel really good."

Encouraged by my words, Leon really went to town, licking and sucking feverishly, but never too hard or too fast. He moved from one breast to the other, giving each equal time as I continued to run my hands through his hair, my soft moans of pleasure encouraging him.

"Oh Jesus, that's so good," I moaned as he continued worshipping my spectacular jugs, sucking and licking like a starving man. My backside was squirming on the bed as my pleasure level escalated. "I think you're making Mummy's temperature rise sweetheart. Why don't you slip a finger inside me, and see how hot I am?"

"I just might have to check that out," Leon said playfully, as he temporarily pulled his mouth off one rigid nipple, a glistening strand of saliva bridging the gap between his lips and the protruding bud. He reached down between my spread thighs, and slid his middle finger between my slick labial gates, his thick finger probing deep inside me.

"Oh wow, what a mess in there," Leon said, his finger engulfed in a warm gooey coating of his own cum as well as mine. He could feel the massive load he'd shot into me, filling my velvety trench, even though a huge amount of silvery seed had already trickled out to puddle on the sheets.

"And who do you think is responsible for that, young man?" I said playfully, pretending to scold him.

"You don't mind, do you?" he asked, provocatively rubbing his thick finger in a slow teasing circle inside me.

"Oh my God, no," I gasped, closing my eyes in bliss as his finger hit a sensitive spot, deep in my cum-filled pussy. "You can fill me with as much of that hot creamy cum as you've got."

Thrilled with what I'd said, Leon returned to sucking my tits, his voracious mouth working its magic, as his finger probed and toyed with the hot steaming tissues inside me. My hips were jerking and wriggling as he kept fingering me, his mouth shifting from one huge breast to the other.

"Oh God, baby, that's so good," I moaned, my hands once more locked in his hair. All of a sudden, I tensed up as his finger hit a certain spot inside me. Leon realized I was close.

"Oh yeah... that's it... right there, baby... right... OH FUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK," I groaned loudly, as I started to climax again. I pulled his sucking mouth tight to my heaving tits as I came, my body thrashing about as luxurious paroxysms of blissful ecstasy, tore through me. Leon rubbed his finger salaciously over that magical spot inside me, driving mummy absolutely crazy. He flicked his eyes down between my widely spread legs, watching his finger plunge lewdly in and out of me, his whole hand, and the glistening mound of my pussy, obscenely covered with a frothy coating of the stirred-up cum, that his thrusting fingers had forced out of my overflowing vagina.

My body kept flexing and shaking as I came like a herd of elephants, but Leon never let up, his tongue sucking on my huge nipples as his mouth and finger took me to unimaginable heights of ecstasy. I kept quivering and whimpering as the tingling sensations shot through me, and then with a final loud shriek, I collapsed back into the sheets, my mouth open and gasping for air, hands letting go of his head as my arms flopped down on the bed beside me. Leon stopped what he was doing, but kept his mouth tenderly sucking on one nipple, with his finger still buried inside me, but unmoving. He waited about a minute until my breathing had started to slow down, and then he slid his finger up to the roof of my vagina, and started to slowly slide it back and forth once more.

"How about we go for two again, Mum?" he asked before putting the flat of his tongue against one big breast, and licking all over the massive mound. My huge tit glistening with a fine coating of his saliva.

I sat up in bed and pushed him over, until he was lying against the mass of stacked-up pillows I'd just been laying on, his body propped up against the headboard.

"Now I thought, I was the one who promised to work on you," I said teasingly as I clambered onto my hands and knees, and started to crawl towards him. Leon instinctively drew his knees up and apart, giving me space to operate between them. He loved the way I looked as I moved between his spread thighs, my catlike grace looking intensely erotic. I admit, I looked so fucking hot, moving as smoothly as silk on glass. He looked into my sexy blue eyes, loving the smoldering sensuality he saw there. He looked down slightly, taking in the magnificent sight of my huge breasts, dangling pendulously below me as I crawled forward, the heavy round spheres swaying enticingly as I moved closer. His cock was already back to standing at half-mast, and looking at these magnificent tits, sent another laser of blood surging to his midsection.

"I guess you like these, eh?" I asked teasingly, watching his prodigious member pulse as it started to come up once more. I moved right over his abdomen and moved my body from side to side, my big heavy tits grazing back and forth over his stiffening pecker.

"Oh fuck, mum, they're incredible," Leon replied, his heart starting to pound once more in his chest. He loved the feel of his mother's huge tits rubbing across his skin, the pendulous mounds swaying back and forth as I moved slowly, the stiff rubbery nipples feeling hot as I dragged them across his groin.

I looked down as my son's beefy dick started to awaken. Like a sleeping snake, his long thick cock started to rise, the broad mushroom head getting enflamed and spreading upward and outward like a King Cobra's hood, only this snake spat something much more appealing than venom. I thought of the massive load he'd dumped into my needy pussy, and I wanted more... much more. I was almost mesmerized as I watched the long, thick cylinder stiffen and lift, the veins on his thickening member pulsing and throbbing hypnotically. His cock bobbed and twitched as I rubbed my massive hanging tits all over it, my long hard nipples tracing teasingly over his body.

The head of his tool was deepening in color, almost a brilliant scarlet now, the broad flared crown engorged with blood. I wanted it to come all the way up under its own steam, and I had to use all my willpower to keep from diving on it, to feel that huge crimson cockhead filling her mouth, to wrap my lips around it and suck until it fed me, fed me a nice thick load of hot teenage cum. It throbbed again and lifted another inch, and then another, until it was pointing straight up, as big as a kid's arm with an angry fist at the end, only this fist throbbed hotly, a glistening wad of pre-cum pulsing to the surface, and oozing from the yawning red eye.

Oh my God, I love your cock," I said, unable to control my lustful cravings any longer. With a moanful whimper I swooped down, opening my mouth as wide as I could and slipping my parted lips down over the dark crimson crown. The huge knob absolutely filled my mouth, and I closed my eyes in bliss, as I rolled my tongue all over the sensitive glans, bathing it with my hot spit.

"Oh fuck, Mum," Leon moaned, his eyes glued to his mother's pouty red lips, as I sucked slavishly at his cockhead. "Your mouth is so fucking hot." Leon looked down at my swaying tits, the massive orbs still grazing his abdomen as I sucked at the enflamed knob. "Do you think I can feel your tits on it too?"

From my spot on my knees between his spread thighs, I didn't miss a beat as I kept the broad flared head in my mouth, but reached down and pushed on the outsides of my massive breasts, enveloping the lower part of his erect shaft in soft, warm tit-flesh. His thrusting erection was buried deep in my cleavage, the huge mounds delightfully surrounding his horse-like cock. Once I had his surging prick positioned just where I wanted it, I started to bob up and down, my hot wet mouth working on his cockhead, while my breathtaking tits enveloped his rearing shaft in a hot tunnel of soft flesh.

"Oh sweet Jesus," Leon groaned, throwing his head back against the headboard, as he surrendered himself to the luxurious feeling of his mother working on him with that fantastic body, and mouth of mine. I felt his cock pulse, and knew he was pouring more pre-cum right into my vacuuming mouth.

"Mmmm," I moaned, feeling a gooey wad of cock-sap sluice across my tongue, the scintillating taste tantalizing my taste buds. I swallowed, loving the silky taste, and then sucked for more as I continued to bob my head up and down. I pushed a big mouthful of saliva to the front of my mouth, and purposely let it flow out the sides of my stretched lips, my eyes sparkling with mischief as I watched the shiny spit flow down his upright shaft, and into my deep dark cleavage.

"Oh fuck," Leon moaned, watching the same thing. His mum continued to bob up and down, my hands pushing firmly on the outsides of my huge breasts, to give him as much pleasure as I could. There was now a lewd wet sucking sound coming from between my soft warm tits, the saliva and cum making the enveloping channel slick and nasty. My eyes flicked up to his, and Leon saw how much I loved what I was doing, and how hot I was for more while drooling out another huge gob of spit, the slick fluid running down as it coated his throbbing erection, and the insides of my breasts.

"Oh God, Mum, I need to fuck those amazing tits of yours," he said as he grabbed me by the shoulders, and rolled me right over onto my back. He quickly straddled my lush curvy body, pressing down on his cock, until it was between my massive breasts once more. He reached down to my sides with his own hands, and pushed the heavy guns together, surrounding his prick in hot warm tit-flesh until all that could be seen, was the first few inches of the tip. He started rocking his hips back and forth, his spit-covered cock sliding noisily along the hot, wet valley of my mile-long cleavage.

Smiling to myself, loving the fact that my new young stud of a son, was now confident enough to take control, to show me what HE wanted. My head was propped up against a pillow, my mouth only an inch or so away from his drooling cockhead as he tit-fucked me, the long hard shaft sliding obscenely back and forth between the huge knockers. I knew that, as a teenage boy, this would have been one of his major fantasies, and there was no way, I was going to deny him that pleasure.

"C'mon, baby," I said in a hot breathy voice, "give it to me. Give mummy a nice face full of hot cum." I tilted my head up and formed my pouty red lips into an inviting oval, giving my son a perfect target to aim for, all the time keeping my sultry blue eyes locked on his.

My illicit words, and that wanton look of desire in my eyes, sent Leon right over the edge, and he felt the boiling semen in his overheated balls pulse up the shaft of his cock. His big hands pushed those massive globes even tighter around his throbbing prick, as he flexed back and forth, the wet red eye at the very tip yawning wide open as it filled with milky seed for a split second.

"HERE IT COMES," he wailed, just as the first pearly white rope of cum jettisoned forth, hitting me right in the chin and rising right up into my hairline, the thick white ribbon of semen plastering itself to my pretty face. As he flexed forward again, a second streamer of jizz rocketed forth, this huge rope pasting itself to the other side of my face.

"That's it, baby," I encouraged, "let me have all of it. Give me every sweet drop of that hot cum of yours."

Leon kept tit-fucking me as he totally unloaded, flooding my face with a massive load. Shot after shot of thick milky cum spewed from his engorged cockhead, painting my face white with his creamy semen. It was nice and thick, chock full of potent teenage sperm. My tits felt incredible as they enveloped his throbbing shaft, and he kept flexing his hips back and forth, rope upon rope of silvery seed crisscrossing my face, in a bizarre mosaic. We both couldn't believe how much he was shooting, but he wasn't going to stop while the delicious orgasmic contractions continued to flow through his body. More spurts followed, sizzling strands of pearly spunk spewing this way and that. His cock kept throbbing and spitting time and again, until the sensations started to slowly dwindle, the final few shots drizzling out onto my neck. He sat astride me gasping, with his head thrown back, savoring the last tingling sensations of a mind-numbing release. After taking a few deep breaths, he lowered his head, looking down at his mother.

"Holy fuck," he muttered out loud, his eyes opening wide as he looked at his mother laying beneath him.

My face was totally covered with cum, nearly every square inch of my pretty features, covered with shimmering whiteness. One eye socket was filled with a huge pearly puddle, while ribbons and strands of semen had fallen one on top of the next, all over my soft warm skin. Gobs of the thick white jizz dangled from my chin, and hung lewdly off one ear. There were numerous gobs matted in my hair, with others sliding sluggishly down my cheeks and forehead. Silvery rivulets of spunk slithered down my neck nastily. The stuff was just everywhere.

"Oh Mum, I... I didn't mean..." Leon gasped out, shocked by the size of the load he'd sprayed all over me.

"Don't apologize, sweetheart... I love it," I responded, my tongue slithering out from between my cum-covered lips to circle my mouth, pulling a thick creamy wad of cum back into my hungry mouth. I reached up, pushed the heavy gob out of my eye, and snowplowed it towards my open mouth, my fingers gathering more warm cum as they made their way towards my parted lips. I pushed the potent nectar right into my mouth, and Leon watched as the muscles in my neck contracted as I swallowed, his teenage cum finding a nice warm home in the pit of my stomach.

"Mmmm," I purred, taking my hands and rubbing the thick creamy semen into my face, slender fingers looking wickedly erotic as I smoothed the glistening discharge into my soft skin. "That feels wonderful. Do you think you could get used to painting mummy's face like that, sweetie?"

Leon sat there dumbfounded as he watched the lewd display of his mother, wantonly rubbing his cum all around her pretty face.

I reached forward and with one red-tipped fingernail, I teasingly scraped my fingertip over the wet red eye at the tip of his cock, holding the finger up for him to see, the final drop of creamy white cum clinging to the very tip. With my eyes locked on his, I slipped my finger hungrily into my mouth, full pouty lips closing down on my finger as I sucked at the tip, my eyes closing as I moaned blissfully. Leon continued to watch wide-eyed as I drew my finger salaciously back and forth, like I was sucking a little cock. I finally pulled it slowly from my mouth, my lips pursed out as if I never wanted to let it go. I tilted my head coquettishly and looked up at him, my face glistening with a shimmering coating of his cum. "Let's take a shower, baby. Then it'll be time for round two."

(Leon)

Fuck! my eyes opened even wider as my heart started to pound in my chest once more, wondering if I'd be able to keep up with the insatiable slut my mother had become, or kept hidden I should say. I knew I'd die trying, with my cock buried deep in that hot experienced cunt of hers. I wanted to fill that weeping little box with so much cum, that the stuff would be leaking out of her for weeks. I couldn't wait for what the rest of the day had in store... oh and Dad, I'm not shy, I just knew I wanted your wife.

After that round 2, we let sleep claim us and had a nap but I was soon awake and wanting more.

And so it went on and slowly mum introduced me not only to sex and how to fuck, but also how to make love.

(Emily)

I was close to losing track on how many times we joined as I slowly rode his thick, big, hard erection. I marveled how he could get so stone hard so often. Even in my youth, none of the boys had been like that. I relished how he felt inside me. How he filled out my tender pussy so much. His mouth sucking greedily on my big breast as I held him to me.

"Oh darling." I whimpered.

My boy's response was muffled, his mouth fully immersed in fat meaty breast.

I glanced at the clock.

4:55PM! Oh no!

"Leon darling." I gasped, still riding my son. "We need to finish. Your father will be home soon."

"Just a little more, Mum." Gasped Leon, once he had freed his mouth.

'Just a little more' proved to be half an hour as we stepped up a couple of gears, fucking each other hard right up to the finish, the two of us cumming together.

"Oh God!" I panted, as I pulled myself off Leon's still swollen erection. "G-go and get showered and dressed. I've got to change the bed."

Leon jumped off the bed and quickly ran to the family bathroom.

Fucking wincing as I climbed off the bed. My body aching after all the sex, and I could feel his cum running like rivers down my legs, not to mention how much of our juices were on the bed.

As quickly as I could, I changed the sheets, and put the dirty one's in the washing basket, also remembering to spray the room and open the windows. It stunk of sex.

Then after a quick shower and getting dressed, I went downstairs and found Leon in the kitchen, eating some cereal. I just had enough time to do a quick tidy up, before Kane came through the front door.

Phew!

"Hi, guys! Had a good day at the course today." Kane announced. He did not see us exchange looks.

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And so it went on.

The following Monday, Leon was too impatient to even wait for his father to get into his car, before he slammed shut the front door.

"Leon...?" I found myself being pushed against the wall, as he hungrily kissed me. His hands finding and squeezing my tits.

As he broke the kiss, he spun around and declared "Oh well time for college, see you after," as he went to go upstairs.

Oh no you don't, mister! You don't start my engine then not rev it, I thought.

But the fact was, my own son who was so in need of me, just made my own arousal rise. With surprising strength, I dragged Leon back around and greedily attached my mouth to his.

Kane would only just have joined the High Street, and his wife & son were already in the main bedroom, hurriedly stripping each other.

By the time Kane had finished his 15-minute drive to his office, I was naked on our bed, with Leon deeply inserted behind as he pile-drove into me. Both grunting at each of his thrusts.

He obviously had fresh energy, and he eagerly shoved himself into his mother time and time again.

I held onto the quilt cover as I pushed my plump arse, back against the rampant thrusting. No longer did I care about anything or whether it was gentle or rough, I just wanted more.

But my boy was also eager to cum, and soon he was holding himself deeply inside me as he shot wave after wave of heavy thick semen into my heated depths.

"Ohhhh!" I groaned.

Feeling my son shooting off inside me was enough for me, the middle-aged mother. Bowing my head down, I gripped the covers even harder, my cunt collapsing around Leon's stalk as my own orgasm ripped through me.

Finally, I slumped onto the bed, with Leon falling beside me.

It didn't take long before there was movement, and I found myself being rolled onto my back. Looming over me was Leon with a fresh erection.

Raising an eyebrow and spreading my legs wide, I demanded "Again baby"

Leon muttered something which sounded like a 'yes'. He grunted as he pushed his hand between our bodies, trying to help steer himself in.

"Slowly." I whispered and we moaned as once again, my cunt had to expand to take his swollen arousal.

And so again we stayed home, only this time we made use of the house.

So now Leon took my hand and led me naked out of mine, and his father's room, towards his own bedroom

So shamelessly us two incestuous lovers entered Leon's room, eager to have sex there as quickly as possible. So I just pulled the cover off from the top of his bed, and in a second Leon put my tight arse there. Before I landed properly, his rock-hard 9-inched long dick, entered me.

He was aroused too, so much that he went to town on me. Without any reservations, he fucked me fast and hard, making my tits jump and the bed shook in protest. The headboard hit the wall repeatedly, leaving some dents in it, but we just didn't care, his cock and my pussy the only things on our minds. In no time we orgasmed again, but this time my boy didn't cum in me, but pulled his dick out and painted my tongue white with his seed.

What wasn't enough for us though, was the amount of sex, fuck, we were both so fucking hot, so sexy, and so needy of each other! The thought made his cock hard again and me wetter.

This time we didn't bother with any furniture, we just laid on the floor for another round of sex. Then, our competitive personalities took over, and we rolled all over the floor, in a battle who would be on top. So one minute Leon fucked me into the carpet, only for me to retaliate soon, rolling us over and jumping on his 9-inches like a mad woman. Again and again, we made each other cum hard, sperm sloshing around when there was no room in my cunt for another load.

Having this round of wrestling sex behind us, I figured that I should take a shower, although we didn't make it to the bathroom. The moment I touched the door handle, Leon's strong hand turned me around and pushed me against the door when we once again made out heavily. Feeling my son's hands on my round arse, I allowed him to lift me in the air before his cock once again slipped inside me, and the two of us fucked against the door. It rattled in its frame, and the wood cracked in place when my horny arse hit it, but we ignored it until another batch of sperm flooded my cunt that was spasming in its own orgasm.

Eventually, we took a shower.

The living room was next, and the sofa's there proved to be a perfect place for our wild debauchery. On one of them I rode Leon's dick like an amazon, taking his hands into mine and using them as holds, to jump harder and harder with every passing second. On another, he was on top, driving my tight arse into the cushion. Finally, on the third he fucked me from behind, my grip on the arms so strong, that I almost teared the fabric apart. The evidence of our incestuous sex were left anyway though, as my pussy couldn't hope to hold as much spunk as his balls pumped into me, through his pulsing shaft.

Burning with hot passion, we left the room and into the kitchen in hope of some cool air, but it couldn't extinguish our lust and in no time we were at each other again. I laid on the kitchen table, but with my head hanging off it. He understood what I meant, and with a mischievous smile pushed his dick into wide open mouth, fucking my throat with a wild abandon, and mashing my tits in a meantime. This while I played with my pussy, but my son's dick was the main focus, and only when he came into my gullet I allowed myself my own peak.

Not even the worktops were safe from our lust, so we fucked twice, once doggy style and in cowgirl, cumming hard both times! Only on my kitchen worktop ride it turns out we had an admirer at the window.

(Maisie)

I gasped and my mouth was agape as I crept up to the kitchen window, after getting no answer from knocking on the locked door, and now I knew why!

OH FUCK, MUM!"

My nephew stared up at his lust-crazed mother. Her huge naked tits leaped up and down wildly, as she bounced on his loins.

"Ohh Leon, fuck me! FUCK ME!"

Emily's arse rippled as it beat against her son's balls. His cock glistened, and frothy juice dripped from his scrotum as his hard teenaged erection bored in and out of his mom's cunt.

Emily leaned forward, holding her son's chest for support. I was shivering with excitement as I watched the young teen pull himself up, licking and sucking the inside of one of her soft tits, as the other one slapped against his cheek.

The kitchen was full of sex noises as Emily humped down hard on her son's dick.

"Ohh baby, you're gonna make me cream again!" Emily whined.

One of her gigantic tits jiggled across Leon's face, and he sucked the nipple into his mouth. She shuddered as her son's tongue plowed across her huge areola.

"OHH YES!!"

Like a bitch in heat, Emily pounded her sopping slit up and down the rigid dong, making her ass CLAP relentlessly against her son's balls.

With his mouth stuffed full, and his entire face smothered in spongy-soft tit-flesh, Leon MOANED. I could see her arse muscles tighten, imagining her cunt clamping shut like a vice, sucking and squeezing on his throbbing fuck-muscle.

"I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" Emily cried.

As leon assaulted his mom's nipple with his tongue, he could just peek up over the bulging breast, and see her pretty face red and contorted with pleasure.

I could see Emily's soft luscious body jerked and convulsed on top of her teen. She was cumming hard on her own son's big dick.

Seeing his own loving mum like this must have sent Leon over the top, his arse muscles tightened and released continually as Emily went from humping to grinding.

Emily let out a piercing orgasmic SCREAM, nearly shattering the windows. Her quivering cunt walls, swallowing the teenaged dong in hot creaming mummy-twat.

Ohh wow." He muttered, as she rested against his body.

Emily continued to hold him, running her nails through the back of his hair. "Oh Leon, my love... that was beautiful."

"It certainly was." Came my voice through the slightly open window.

Startled, Leon gazed round to find his Aunt Maisie at the window with a big smile.

"Oh my God... Maisie?" Emily said.

"Just relax, Em, I'm not here to rain on your little fuck parade. You and I do need to talk though." I said.

A few minutes later Emily got dressed and opened the door.

"Sooo... what are you doing here?" Emily asked.

"Came to see you, Kane said you were different these days."

Emily rolled her eyes and got an extremely perturbed look. "Kane has you here checking on me? You've gotta be fucking kidding?"

"Nope, I'm not. He thinks there's something going on... and apparently, he's right."

Emily laughed and shook her head. "This is fucking UNBELIEVABLE!"

I stepped up, and took my sister-in-law's hand. "Emily, you don't have to worry. I'm not gonna rat you out, but I do wanna know something though."

Emily took a moment to let her temper settle down a bit. "Ok... what do you wanna know?"

"What IS going on with you guys?" I asked.

Emily smiled and lowered her head a moment, probably searching her core for the answer to my question. "I'm in love with him. He gives me what Kane has stopped giving me years ago"

I smiled back. "Well, that's great... but guess what? I'd like a go too."

Emily gave me an odd look. "On Leon?"

"Yes on Leon, and don't act so shocked. I may be his Aunt, but you're his fucking mother, for God sakes." I said, making both of them giggle.

"Well, he is handsome... and charming. I suppose anyone would think so." Emily said.

"And from what I saw through the window, he's extremely well... you know, endowed." I added, making her giggle once again, like an excited high school girl.

Emily's face beamed with pride. "Trust me, you're certainly right about that."

I looked a little more serious. "Sooo... do you think I could?

"On one condition..." Emily said.

I returned a little smile. "Go on?"

"I'm involved too, always, never you alone. If I'm not here, there will be no fucking my son!"

"DEAL!" I eagerly agreed! "right, I've gotta get to work, but we need to meet up soon and discuss how and when, and don't tell Leon. Let's surprise him.

(Emily)

I won't lie and say I wasn't dripping wet again, after I'd agreed to bang my son, with my husband's sister.

Only then, when I found Leon in his room and assured him that his aunt Maisie wouldn't rat us out, we went back to my room - because yes, we were still not done with each other and we just needed more fucking - and why not do it there, where it all started in the first place?

All day it took us to explore, even though we were interrupted, that was probably a good thing because now we know Kane suspects us, but we're not going to stop any time soon, that's for sure. Kane was due home soon, so we stopped our day's sex games.

(Kane)

It had nearly been two weeks now since the birthday BBQ, and Leon was a different person already, it was strange because so was my wife.

I didn't expect my dinner to be ready daily, or the house to look pristine clean but it did, or used to at least. It was now meals later than usual, and it seemed like she was always playing catch up on life. Leon was more confident now, and had a swagger about him, at least when he wasn't napping after I got home, or yawning his head off at the dinner table.

Washing was starting to pile up, some parts of the house were messy, but our bedroom was kept quite clean and as much as we all like clean new bedding, every other day it was being changed, but what the hell was the smell?

I did try and ask about it at breakfast one day, but it was shot down as she complained about it being women issues, and time of the month and so on, so she was resting more at home, not to add as soon as I'd finished eating, she swooped my bowl away into the sink, helped me get my jacket on and walked me to the door, so I rang my sister Maisie, so she'd swing by and see what was up she said Em was just approaching menopause and not to be so hard on her.

When I walked in the door a few days later, as I came home from work in a pretty good mood, work was good, I was surprised to find no one downstairs. No Leon, lazily watching TV or doing coursework. No Emily around, always working on something. No nothing.

I went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. And as I sipped on this drink, I sensed a presence near me, and when I saw it, I nearly choked.

Emily was padding towards me, barefoot, only wearing her silky, green robe. Her body was covered with sweat and her robe was half closed, meaning her 36F boobs were just spilling out. Her hair looked like a mess, and her makeup was smudged. I raised my eyebrow.

"Emily, cover yourself up, Leon might be here." I said, nodding towards her half-exposed breasts.

"Oh." she said with surprise, clinching her robe shut. "Sorry."

I looked at her, confused. "What's going on?" I asked.

"Oh!" Emily said, as if she suddenly realized what a mess she was. "I worked out for a bit when I got home. And I tell you... that son of ours... he's fast asleep." she said with a laugh. "But I was just about to hop in the shower. Now I just finished up, so..." she trailed off as she walked away.

What the fuck was going on in my house? Menopause my arse!

To be continued...?