HUSBAND'S BOSS - PT 3 - MY SON LEARNS OF MY AFFAIR AND BLACKMAILS ME - Sex Stories

HUSBAND'S BOSS - PT 3 - MY SON LEARNS OF MY AFFAIR AND BLACKMAILS ME

... keeping his eyes locked on my swinging tits.

This pose was even more sexy than the last. As I continued sucking and stroking his boner, I couldn’t help but notice how mature and sexy my son had become, with his legs wide, one foot up on a chair, his rigid shaft sticking straight out from his torso (and down my throat), his ball sack swinging in rhythm with the pumping of my fist, and his lithe athletic body leaning backward against the counter as he thrust his hips forward with each stroke of my hand.

My pussy was soaking wet and I wanted like crazy to reach down and stroke my clit to a massive orgasm, but I had one hand jerking off my son, and the other was reaching between his legs to massage and fondle his dangling balls and squeeze his tight ass cheeks. My pussy would have to wait.

Shane started moaning more and breathing faster, so I picked up the pace with my mouth and hand. He still seemed to be hypnotized by my swinging tits, so when his breath started catching I knew he was close to cumming.

Just as he was about to climax, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and began quickly jerking his entire shaft with my right hand, squeezing slightly more around the large mushroom head on each stroke. Before long he erupted, shooting rope after rope of cum over my shoulder onto the kitchen table. There was a shit load of cum, and I managed to get plenty of it on my face, in my hair, and dripping onto my tits.

I stroked his big cock until he had emptied his ball ...

... sack, then gently pulled the last bit of jizz out of him, licking the last few drops off the tip of his prick’s bulbous head. I continued massaging and stroked his softening cock as it slowly became less rigid. In keeping with him being a 19 year old man, his dick never actually became flaccid….it only softened until it was semi-hard…still sticking impressively out from his torso, but with a little downward bend to the now 8” shaft.

Still leaning with his elbows on the counter behind him, his foot still up on the chair, his legs spread wide, his beautiful cock sticking out in front of him, and his big ball sack dangling low between his legs, he gave me that stupid arrogant smirk of his and said “I thought about this last night, and this is how we’re going to handle it.”

As I continued stroking his semi-hard dick, and gently massaging his ball sack between his legs, he told me what he had decided. (And let’s be honest….he held all the cards in this situation, so it definitely was his decision to make.)

He told me that I could continue my affair with Ben, as long as it helped his father’s (Frank’s) career, and Shane would keep my secret. In return, Shane was to have free access to me sexually whenever he was home from college and Frank was traveling. Further, we would be completely nude whenever we were home while Frank was traveling…..no bras or panties, ever….so, if a robe or t-shirt was worn, it could easily be breached or removed.

I readily agreed. What choice did I ...