My Loving Son - Sex Stories

My Loving Son

... ready to bust a nut here," he said laughing. "Want me to give you a blow job baby?" she asked shyly. "Oh yes, do I!" he told her gleefully. It took Cathy all of two minutes to get him blowing like a whale in the open ocean. His cum nearly blew the back of her head clean off, it hit her so hard she had trouble getting it down. The hot steaming salty spunk jettisoned into her. Cathy gulped and gulped but took it all, as he emptied it all. Cathy kept sucking and swallowing, when he was empty, she slipped slowly off his cock and lay her lovely head on his stomach. Still there ten minutes later, both savouring tonights love making, the phone rang. "Mark, this has to be John, keep still and don't say a word okay, please?" He nodded his head, Cathy picked up the phone. "Hello?" she said. "Hi Cathy its me, are you okay, is Mark with you?" "Yes honey he's here, looking after me as usual." Cathy stunned herself by taking Marks cock in her soft warm hand. Mark lay back, he never moved, but it started to grow. This acted like super glue to her hand, she found she couldn't put it down. "Ah good, he's a great lad isn't he, it's a pity we haven't had one of our own just like him hey?" "Yes darling," she said, her hand travelling of its own accord up and down Marks growing shaft. And in her head, she thought, "I wonder if I would be laid like this right now, him my son, and my lover too?" "I'll be home tomorrow afternoon baby; I need to make love to you Cathy." He told her. This caused ...

... Cathy's hand to speed up, why she didn't know, but she did know she was getting hornier by the second. "I'll be ready for you John," she said, but her gaze was fixed tight on Marks fully erect prick. She suddenly needed him in her. She felt deliciously naughty, "hang on a second John, I need to make myself more comfortable." He waited, he could her see in his head where she was, and guessed she was getting on the bed and not standing up. She turned, raised a shapely knee, swung it over him, and sat on Marks prick. She sighed, her earlier declaration that she didn't want to make love again tonight went out of the window. "That's better," she said in to the phone as she settled down and wriggled on her nephew's cock, while she talked to her innocent husband. "Where is Mark right now Cathy?" he asked her, she smiled. "Oh he's up to something I'm sure," she told her husband, and reached behind her with her free hand and tickled Marks balls. Cathy's eyes closed, an orgasm rattled through her, Mark pinched her nipples and Cathy only just managed not to squeal into the phone. "Oh John," she whispered, "Marks just called for me to come, he needs me for something, talk tomorrow?" she managed to say normally. "Okay Cathy, I love you." "I love you too honey, night." She put the phone down quickly and began to fuck her self madly on Marks prick. She had never in her life felt as aroused as she did right now. She was manic with it, her desperate need to cum overwhelmed all thought. She came in ...