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Offering Myself To My Sons

... tight in to the back of me and I could feel his hard cock squashing in to my back. He breathed in long and slow while investigating his naked mom before dropping back off to sl**p. It was his alarm that woke me, his arm still d****d over me as he came too. What would he say I wondered as I turned to face him. Nothing was said, a look was plenty between us before we started kissing, carrying on from where we left off last night. I acted like some slut mom, feeling for his cock between us which was big and hard. I rolled on to my back and he got the message by climbing on top. My legs stretch wide apart waiting to take his morning glory, we kissed and he slipped in naturally without any help. I raised my legs then felt his hand slide down one, feeling the nylon stocking I still had on from last night. I could have sworn I felt his cock swell in size with just touching my stocking. He slid his hand up my side and lifted one of my floppy tits off the bed, I give him a hand and pushed both of them together. Kevin started to suck on one while still fucking me and I started to get feeling when I used to feed him. I started to moan and he got the message and started to suck on my nipples even harder. “Arrrr yeeeesssssssssssss Kevin” His little arse was going twenty to the dozen pushing his big cock in and out of me, I tied our legs together and started lift off the bed when he was coming in to my hole. He swapped tits and I was surprised ...

... to the size of nipple he left standing all big and hard. He only had to suck on my other nipple and I was coming, shaking and trembling when I felt his cock swell then explode inside me. I tighten the grip on my legs, lifting upwards so our body’s were close together and his cock as far in as it would go. His morning glory did it self proud pumping load after load in to me, I didn’t think it was going to stop. We kissed on the lips then tongues were exchanged for a few frantic minutes before I slapped his arse and told him he had to get off to work. I lay in his bed watching him get dried after a shower and dress before he ran out of the door after a goodbye kiss. It was time for me to make a move with a fanny full of my son’s spunk ready and waiting to come rushing out. It was some what of a thrill seeing the creamy substance run down my leg and on to my stockings as I waited for the bath to fill. Waiting for a relaxing bath to smooth away my aches and pains in the muscles I haven’t used for a long time. I worried for the rest of the day to know what his reaction would be to what we did last night. I needn’t have worried when we looked at each other, that pull of motherly love was stronger than ever and we ended up kissing passionately like new lovers once again. The thrill of his hand over my arse feeling my suspenders was enough to let him fuck me on the kitchen table while waiting for the potatoes to boil for our tea. The End