My Son Took Care Of His Mom’s Needs At New Year Party
I was so looking forward to our customary New Year’s Eve party at a hotel with my husband, until he told me our 18 year old son, Nick was coming this year too. It is the only night I don’t feel like I have to be a mother and can have wild abundant sex with my husband, that’s if he’s up for it.
The night was going alright, considering, most likely, with the speed I was drinking my champagne and I could not wait until I got my husband back to our room. Dressed to hopefully thrill and titillate my husband in to having sex in my little black dress, stockings, basque and G-string.
I had just ordered another bottle of champagne after the meal when my husband said he had one of his migraines coming on. I know how bad they get and bed is the only cure, usually on his own in the spare bedroom when we are at home.
“Do you mind sharing with Nick?” he asked me
“No, not at all” I said rather reluctantly
“Do you want anything from the room? Nightie?” he asked
“No, I’ll borrow a tee shirt off nick for bed” Christ, he should know I never fetch anything to sl**p in, MEN.
That was my night ruined and there was another three more hours to midnight. All dressed up and feeling sexy and now I was sharing a room with our eighteen-year-old son, instead of wild sex with my husband.
The night started with a show then followed by a disco and games, which Nick had me joining in with, something his father hardly does so that was a bonus and fun. I was a little merry by now after both of us had finished the second bottle of champagne by ourselves.
The balloon game was fun, facing each other with a balloon between us; we had to run from one side of the room to the other. Nick was crafty and lifted me off my feet by grabbing my bum cheeks and carrying me. As he held on to me it made my G-string rub up between my pussy lips and give me a little thrill, probably the nearest to any sexual activity I am going to encounter to night. A quick trip to the toilet and I could not help but notice how wet I was feeling down there.
The slow dances signalled the end to the night was nearing and we cuddled in to each other, I could swear he was feeling my arse by following my suspenders down over my cheek and it felt like he was rubbing his crotch in to me too, which felt a little hard if I might add.
“If you could all leave the ballroom and make your way outside now we will see the New Year in with fireworks,” Said an announcement
I grabbed my jacket and headed outside with my son, it was a cold chilly wind and I huddled in to Nick, I was starting to feel very merry and light headed with the cold as we listened to the countdown.
“5, 4, 3, 2, 1”
“Happy New Year Nick” I said as I turned and kissed my son, our lips touched and it felt like the kiss I had been longing for all night. I kiss longer than a mother should but he did not seem to mind.
The fireworks banged above as I broke contact and turned to watch them, then pulled his arm inside my jacket and around my tummy for that secure feeling. It came to rest just under my breast and I could just feel his fingers and thumb splay apart and slide up each side of my small 34c tit.
It felt nice to be held in that way, then he rested his head on my shoulder and I could hear his laboured breathing. I was getting hornier by the second and my nipples were yearning for attention. I moved his hand around, around my tummy but made sure it came to rest on my tit.
The lacy black basque offering little protection as my nipple swelled even bigger, hardening against his cupping palm. Then I felt his other hand slide down over my bum and down my little black dress. By rights, I should have stopped it investigating anymore but I helped it find the split in my dress, making it easier for him to touch my stocking covered leg.
I was confronted with a blast of cold air hitting my naked leg then his warm hand touched me, I sighed and pushed his other hand harder on to my tit. He nibbled at my ear and I wondered how experienced my son was with the opposite sex, cause he was working wonders with his mom.
He kissed my neck and I stretched the opposite way, wanting to feel his warm lips on more of me again. He was working me in to a desperate wanton woman, an object of desire and I was ready and willing to give him what he wanted.
The fireworks were still going off and I was in the mood for being naughty. Up till now, we just looked like any other couple cuddling and having fun. I gyrated my arse in to his crotch feeling the growing bulge and was mighty impressed by it. He must have knowing it was alright to proceed when I parted my legs and he moved up the inside of my leg with his hand.
I sighed louder when he ran his finger over my supper smooth pussy, preened to perfection before coming here tonight. The small crotch on my G-string was soon pushed to on side and I felt how wet I had became when his finger inserted me with ease.
I sucked in long and slow as my son’s finger filled my aching needs and could not believe how experience he seemed to be. His thumb rid up over my slit and on to my clit, it was now as big as my nipple he was still fondling with. Faster and faster, he rubbed and I was starting to pant, Christ I’m so worked up he is just about to fetch his mom off with his fingers. I grit my teeth and try to hold in my squeal till the next firework goes off.
Every thing goes off with a might climax, I come on my son’s finger and the last firework has banged extra loud to hide my delight. Everyone starts clapping and Nick slips his hand from my dress and claps too. We walk back inside, g-string uncomfortable and rubbing up my crack but I don’t care.
Once inside the room and the light turned on I look him up and down, my senses should say to stop but I remove my jacket suggestively as I can, trying to signal to him, I want more. He understood and came closer to me, his eyes feasting on my nipples that are making little humps in my dress.
“Unzip Me,” I ask
He retches around me and lowers the zip before slipping each shoulder strap down and on to my arms. Holding my arms downwards the dress slips easily off and down in to a heap on to the floor. I stand there, his mom, a size eight in black stocking and suspenders, a black g-string that is all twisted and a lacy black basque, the little half cups making the most of my pert 34c tits.
He came closer and our mouths merge, I kiss with passion as out tongues touch for the first time and felt him squeeze my tit through the lacy material. I want more and start to fumble with his trousers which soon lay in a heap on the floor before slipping my hand inside the waist of his boxers.
I can’t believe how much of a man he has came, his cock feel thick and long, leaking pre cum up my wrist as I go to feel his mighty sacks. I shiver with excitement at the size, much bigger than his fathers and drop to my knees for a closer look.
Slowly pealing his boxers off over his manhood, it sticks straight out in front of my face. His glistening bell end swollen up with a dewdrop forming in his slit. It’s so inviting I have to lick up his slit and taste my son’s wetness before taking him inside my mouth.
His mushroom shaped cock end fills my mouth and I clamp my teeth behind it so he cannot escape his mother’s mouth. I play a merry dance with my tongue on his end, licking and sucking on it, which made a wet slurping sound.
He slips a hand inside my basque and exposes my tit to the outside world, then does the same with the other one. The feel of his hands as he cups my now naked breasts sends a jolt through my body and I begin to work my mouth back and forward on his cock.
He’s holding his head backwards when I glance up and can hear his heavy breathing deepening; it’s not going to be long by the sound of it. He steadies himself with a hand on my shoulder and we make contact through our eyes. His bark blue piercing eyes enlarge when I feel his cock swell in my mouth then a sudden splattering of his cum fills my mouth. I suck and swallow his lot, wanking his cock in to my mouth for every last little drop before licking him clean.
“Shit mom” he says when I rise up his body
I put my finger to his mouth to silence him, and then kiss him; he is rampant with his kissing as if excited with knowing where my lips had just been. I step back towards the bed and lie down with him on top still kissing the face off me. I tug at his jacket to remove it and he sits up to let me slip it from him, before undoing his shirt buttons.
My son sit astride me naked, looks down at me then there is no stopping him, he kisses my breasts and sucks on my nipples until he has me squirming in pleasure. He moves slowly down over the basque, planting little kisses all the way, to where my suspenders start.
I lay there, his mom with her legs apart and every thing I have on show to my son. My suspenders going to my stockings, framing my smooth pussy like some masterpiece, only spoilt by my g-string. I lift my bum up off the bed and he gets the message to remove it from me, slipping the thin string thing down and off my feet
I wait in anticipation for him to go down on me, wondering what he thinks of a well-used mature pussy with big chunky prominent lips. He’s absorbed in something then run’s his hand up my stocking covered leg.
“Are you alright Nick?” I ask
“I’ve never see anyone wearing stocking before”
Bless I think to myself, I somehow forgot how young and inexperienced he is after he give me the best finger fucking I have had in a long time.
“Take as long as you want” I tell him
Just his touch on my leg is sending a buzz through my body, then he kisses my lace stocking tops and follows the suspender up. He starts on my bald fanny kissing the full length of my sticky out slit, nibbling and tugging my lips apart. I can tell he has done this before, many times because he knows where my bits are.
He has me squirming again by sucking my clit and flicking his tongue over it before moving on to my slit. I hold his head on to me, gyrating my aching fanny in to his face and all the time his young tongue investigates my inside. He had me coming in no time at all
“Shit Yyyyyyyyyyeeeeeessssssssss” I cried out over and over again
Then he starts lapping his mothers fanny juice up by the bucket load, at one stage I thought he was going to suck my insides out.
He lifts his head up and we make contact again, his eyes stare as he climbs up my body. He jabs at my pussy with his cock with little success, then I grab his cock for guidance and part my legs extra wide to accommodate his large manhood. I grunt as he f***efully pushes his cock in to me.
“Take it easy,” I tell him
I relax and feel his thick rod fill my insides up once again as he starts to fuck me, he feels big and meaty inside but seems unpractised at the art of fucking
“You have done it before having you,” I ask
“Not quite, well no”
“Take it nice and slow to start,” I say
My fanny lips sucks around his shaft, getting pulled and stretched every time he pulls out. I try to spread my legs wider as I felt him coming back in to my slippery hole. Fuck he is big compared to what I am use to and I need to shuffle about to accommodate his pole easier.
I lift my stocking clad legs around his and tie us together and pull his him down on to my mouth. Our mouths suck together like limpets while our tongues entwine, hopefully distracting him from fucking me as hard. It works and I start to enjoy the slow methodical thrusting and stretching of my fanny.
I want him more than ever after a few minuets, I’m all excited that I am going to be his first proper fuck and I want to make his first time coming in a woman special.
“Arrrrr Nick” I cry out “Fuck me faster, Nick”
He follows instructions and slams that big cock in and out of me
“That’s it Nick, fuck me”
I slid my legs up on to his bum and lifted myself against his thrusting cock; he finds new depths inside me and I moan out aloud.
“Come in me Nick, squirt it deep inside,” I order
He pounds me in to the bed over and over again, I cry out as he fetches on my orgasm then he thrusts hard and hold it deep inside me. I felt his cock swelled against my fanny walls then burst, spraying his creamy seed deep inside his mom.
I gasped with the f***e of pressure in my fanny, building all the time as I felt each new load travel up his throbbing cock. I pulled him down again sucking and biting on his lip this time. His throbbing cock kept on pumping long after I am used to now a days and extends my orgasm my times over.
His weight flops down on me, all exhausted from his first fuck
“Are you alright?” I ask
I lift my legs off him and he rolls on to his side puffing and panting.
I turn to face him and kiss his forehead
“Why was that your first time Nick” I ask
“Girls don’t want me near them once they have seen me; some will try but back out at the last second”
I felt sorry for him, the pressure of having a big cock and unable to use it
“They don’t know what they are missing” I said, “You can always ask me”
Why I said that I do not know, what does an eighteen-year-old boy want with a forty-year-old woman and his mom too, but his face lit up when I said it.
My dreaded evening has turned out better than expected after my husband said our son was coming with us on our night out. I was wanting wild sex from my husband but instead I have just been fucked by a virgin with a bigger shaft than his fathers.
I could not help but touch his bare body and he started to do the same with me, feeling my lacy basque and suspenders. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock pushing in to my leg and the inevitable damp patch of pre cum. I slid my hand down and it was hard again so soon, which sent a nice shiver throughout my body. I started to play with his cock, feeling the throbbing veins supplying his much-needed bl**d to his cock end.
He breathed heavily as I played with him and I got him to turn on to his back, his cock stood straight up like a electric pole waiting to be mounted. I bent down and licked him, tasting my juices coating his shaft and wondered if any girl has taken my son’s cock in to their mouths.
Gently lowering over his cock end, I took him back in to my mouth and look up at him. He watched intently as I gobbled on his cock, gently thrusting himself up in to my mouth every so often. I would have finished him off there and then but I wanted to feel my son back inside me again.
I straddled him on my knees then lifted up on one leg so my fanny hovered over his cock end, his cum already dripping out of me from before ran down my inner thigh. His cock spread the opening to my fanny lips wide and I slipped down his tool.
His cock end felt like a plunger stretching my fanny walls as it passed through me. The problem came when I wanted to lift back up, his mushroom shaped cock end buried deep in me was like a barb on a fishing hook, once impaled it was hard to get off.
I lifted with extra f***e and felt my insides just about get turn inside out but I wanted more of the same. I started to ride him slowly and it wasn’t long that behind his bell end became lubricated and made it easer. I wanted to feel the full length of his shaft and remembered watching a porno once with his dad and tried copy how she did it.
I lifted off his cock and stood up, still straddling him I lowered back down, bending at my knees and pull my fanny apart with my hands until I was once again impaled. Now my son was looking directly at my fanny watching his cock going in and out of his mom. Shit this feels good and is doing wonders to my fanny as I listen to myself panting and moaning more with every slide down his shaft.
I’m nearly there and lift all the way off his cock as not to come yet, semi standing with my hands on my knees I lower once again. It slips in with ease but rubs up the front wall of my fanny, right on my g spot. I do little bunny hops movements on his cock jabbing my g spot more and more till I have to lift of again.
I stand astride getting my breath back and control over my pending orgasm before dropping back down. How good it is to fuck a youthful cock, always standing to attention as I slip on again. Bulls eye again, his cock end hits right on my g spot and I bunny hop again. I see him watching intently and push my luck to far this time, as I lift off a squirt of fanny juice sprays my son’s cock like I was peeing on him.
I nip and shudder at the same time unable to control my orgasm and flop on to my son and f***e my tongue in to his mouth, kissing like some mad woman. I can feel his cock pushing up past my arse and know I have to take him again as not to disappoint him.
Slowly lifting and backing on to him after I have recovered I now have his cock back inside again. He lifts his head and catches a nipple in his mouth, sucking and nipping it softly. His hand takes hold of my arse under my suspenders, helping me slide on his shaft back and forth.
He sucks harder then let’s go as he starts to make me speed up; hopefully nearing his orgasm cause I know I have another on its way. He bucks and lifts up off the bed and I see his face tense as he holds me on to his cock. I feel the swell and pump of his cock and I scream out as he squirts deep in my sex cavern.
My fanny muscles go in to overdrive, nipping his coming cock in waves, I am impaled on his cock and cannot get off as the pressure builds inside me. Thank god, he has came twice already. I’ve lost count of the squirts he has made, prolonging my orgasm even longer; I’m more used to three or four squirts off my husband now.
Nick lowers his arched back and relieves the fullness and pressure in my fanny; I kiss him hard and our tongue fight together. He softens inside me and I let out a great sigh of relief as well as a stream of love making juice when the seal was broken between our sex parts.
“I better go to the toilet Nick”
I crawl off him with a hand covering my nipped fanny and feel unsteady on my legs as I make my way to the bathroom. Once sitting on the toilet I relax my fanny muscles and let my son’s cum run out from me, long sticky ropes hang from my lips and I wash them away as I pee. I’ve took some cum tonight, I think to myself.
He is sat on the edge of the bed when I come back
“Mom can I undress you” he asks
“If you want”
I stand in front of him with my tits still out and let him fiddle with my suspender,
the feel of his hand on my stocking tops somehow still excites me. Then I show him how to unclip a suspender for the first time before he continues with the rest. His soft hand grips around my thigh as he starts to roll my stocking down and I shut my eyes and take in the feeling of being undresses. Next is my basque, a simple slip off the arms with the straps and he pulls it down over my skinny body.
I stand naked in front of my eighteen-year-old son, his hands find my thighs and he plants kisses over my tummy. He is making me feel special, wanted and loved all in one, his father would be asl**p by now. We crawl in to bed and cuddle up while kissing each other before sl**p.
“Set your phone for seven will you,” I ask before dropping off “I have to get back to our room before anyone sees me still in my dress from last night. They’ll think I have been a dirty stop out”
The alarm goes off and Nick turns it off, still groggy from last night drinking, I take in where I am, naked in bed with my son with a very cum crusted stuck fanny and memories start to come back. Yes, being impaled on that big cock, Christ I feel sore. I look at Nick my son, hoping it was a dream but by the smile on his face, it was not.
“Nick I don’t know what came over me last night” I lie, I do know what came over me; it was him seeing to my needs, my aching fanny wanting cock. “Nick I’m sorry”
He raises his finger to my mouth and shuts me up, it felt like an electric current whizzes through my body and I kiss his finger thinking of the wonderful time last night.
“Nick I have to go, sorry”
I bend over and kiss him; the passion is still there if not greater
I kiss him again and he touches me, fetching back wonderful memories how he worshipped my body while undressing me last night.
“Come in the shower with me, will you”
I climb from the bed naked, unashamed in front of my son and he soon follows by whipping the bed clothes off. That cock of his is hard again when he stands up, that wonderful big cock.
Nick washes me first, playing special attention to my tits then my inner thighs where so much of his cum stuck to me. We hug and kiss under the warm water and I feel his cock prodding and poking me and I just know what he wants.
“Nick I wish I could, but I can’t, I’m too sore this morning” I say “But I can still use my mouth” I say and can’t believe how slutty I must sound
I lower on to my knees and take hold of his shaft, the very shaft that inflicted the pain I am feeling now in my fanny. He tastes of pure raw sex juices from last night when I lick his cock end and I greedily take him in to my mouth. I bob back and forth and work my tongue behind his bell end while cradling his balls in my other hand. I look up and this time he is watching, watching intently to every action I make.
His cock swells and throbs in my hand and I am ready when the jet hits my throat. He jerks forward and ejaculates, spraying his young seed in to his mother’s mouth. Pulse after pulse ripples along his shaft, signalling another load to swallow. I finish him off with wanking every last drop from his cock and a kiss on his end.
When I stand up he greedily kisses me, sucking and licking my lips clean of the sticky froth made from sucking him.
“Mom that was great, no one has ever let me come in there mouth before you, they are scared what will happen”
“It does feel scary I suppose especially if its your first time in seeing what you have”
He rams his tongue back inside my mouth and I wish he was down doing it to my fanny instead, maybes after a couple of days I might let him.
We quickly dry and he watches me dress, foot on bed as I roll my stockings back up my legs and feel the hard crusted pre cum left on my stockings from last night. After I have my basque back on he clips my suspenders back to my stockings then holds my g-string out in his hands for me to step in to. He slide the thin item up my legs and on to my pussy then kisses me in and around that area. I hold his head as he sends shivers through my body, whishing I did not have to leave.
After the dress was zipped up I left to go and see his father in the other room. He still had not recovered from his migraine yet and suggested going straight home. A quick change of clothes, collect Nick from his room and we left to go back home. He suspected nothing and asked nothing about me having to share our sons bedroom last night either.
I can see this being a very happy new year to come, a big willing cock on hand any time I have the urge for sex, which could be quite often now.
Happy New Year
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