Linda's discovery PART2 - Sex Stories

Linda's discovery PART2

... feel the cool sheets against my body and let the air blow on my hard nipples while I touch my pussy and talk to you," I said, not believing that I was actually saying these words to my own son. I smiled to myself. If Annie could only hear me now, I laughed, she would die. "And what are you thinking about mommy?" Mark asked breathily. "What is mommy thinking about while she plays with her pussy?" I knew he was getting off calling me "mommy" instead of "mom" and being able to say "pussy" without me correcting him. And I was too. My pussy was on fire. "Mommy is thinking about her baby stroking that big hard cock," I whispered into the receiver. "It is hard, isn't it baby? And you are stroking it, aren't you? Are you stroking it with mommy's dirty panties?" "Fuck yeah," Mark breathed. "I am so fucking hard right now. I can still taste your cunt juices on these panties mom. I wish so badly that you were here and I could taste them directly." I knew Mark was upping the stakes saying "fuck", "cunt", and talking about what he would do if I were actually there. But I didn't care. Anne was right – there was something kind of nice about having an artificial wall of a couple of hundred miles between me and him while we both masturbated. It seemed to make us both more open to saying things to each other that we would probably never have said if we were in the same room. I didn't scold him for his language or try and limit him in his fantasy. This wasn't the time for modesty or maternal ...

... correction. Instead I savored it. I plunged a finger in my pussy and pulled it out, glistening in the light coming from the bedside lamp. I put it in my mouth and noisily sucked all of my juices off of it. "Mmmm," I moaned. "Mommy tastes nice and clean for her big boy, and so wet, thinking about him sharing this cunt juice with her." Mark groaned. "God mom, did you just taste your own pussy juice off of your finger? That is so fucking hot. Do you like that?" "Yes baby, mommy likes that. I love tasting my pussy while I imagine you tasting me off of my panties." "Geez," Mark gasped. "Have you ever... you know... in real life... you know... been with another woman." If I had been in more control, or more rational, I would have deflected that question. I had never discussed my sexual history with Mark, or hardly anyone else. But, like I said earlier, at the moment modesty didn't seem to fit the moment. "Yes honey, I have. It's been a long time, but back in college my roommate and I hooked up a few times. I loved eating her pussy and she may have been the best cunt lapper I have ever had," I answered honestly, although feeling particularly naughty saying "cunt" (a word I rarely used) to my baby boy. Even though I couldn't believe I was talking about eating pussy with my own son, I had to admit that it was incredibly exciting. My own pussy was practically dripping now as I cradled the phone against my shoulder so that I could play with both my pussy and my nipples at the same time. I ...