Alison's nerves were on edge when she knocked on Aiden's bedroom door. The fit, raven-haired thirty-nine year old was afraid this was possibly the worst idea she ever had, but she couldn't help feeling excited either. It was a feeling she'd experienced more over the last few weeks and months than any other time in her life.

"Come in, Mom," Aiden called through the door.

There was no one else in the huge house they'd been living in for the past year. It was Charles' house, Alison's second husband, a much older and richer man than Aiden's father. It had been the boy's father who decided to leave Alison for a much younger blonde. Alison's reaction was Charles, a man who was twenty-two years older. With such a large gap between them, Alison reasoned that her new husband would always see her as young and sexy. It was primarily a marriage of convenience, not to mention a need for some stability, and she was okay with that. She and her son's father had loved each other in the beginning, but it had all come crashing down with a vengeance. She liked Charles. She respected him. In the end, she decided love was the last thing anyone should expect from marriage. And she was okay with that, too. She knew her son would always love her enough for a dozen husbands.

Alison slowly opened Aiden's door and went in cautiously. The eighteen year old was lying on his bed in a T shirt and briefs. He was doing something on his tablet, but his mother pulled his attention away from the device the moment she stepped in his room. She was wearing an extremely short and tight cocktail dress that was also daringly low cut for showing off her amazingly firm, shapely tits. The boy also had a keen appreciation for his mother's tight ass and legs, especially since she'd been working out like never before after getting married to Charles. Even so, Alison's tits were her newest and most striking feature, and her son's rapt attention was all the proof she needed.

Acutely aware of her son's stare, Alison locked the door behind her despite expecting an empty house for a few more hours. She went over to his bed and sat on the edge, crossing her legs. The short hem of her dress rode up nearly to her ass, exposing all of her deeply tanned thighs. Aiden's eyes drifted over his mother's legs slowly, but eventually returned to the full swells of titflesh spilling over the top of her dress.

"Baby, I think we need to talk," she said, heaving a sigh to brace herself. She felt her pulse flutter at the sight of the bulge in her son's briefs. Even soft, it was so impressive for such a young man.

"Sure, Mom, whatever," he replied, his eyes darting up to hers for a brief moment before settling back on her tits.

Ever since she got her new boobs, Alison had taken to wearing outfits that showed them off. She knew Charles expected it after investing so much money in them. She never expected her son to become practically obsessed with them, though, and now she was showing more of them around Aiden than she'd ever attempted before. And the boy was spellbound.

"You do love Mommy like always, right, son?" she began. The way she'd rehearsed this conversation in her mind a couple of hundred times didn't seem to matter now. She had no idea what to say next.

"Of course, Mom," Aiden said without hesitating. "It's just you and me forever, right?"

Despite spending a couple of weekends a month with his father and his new wife, Aiden was always just as angry with the man over leaving his mother as Alison. It was also no secret that Aiden never saw Charles as anything but his mother's wealthy, much older husband. The two had never connected, which didn't seem to faze either one of them. Their new life with Charles was just as much a matter of convenience for Aiden as it was for his mother.

"Of course, baby. Forever," Alison replied. "But, umm, I don't know how to say this, but I can't help feeling like something's changed."

"No way," Aiden insisted. "If anything, Mom, I love you even more since Dad decided to be an asshole."

"Baby, you know how I don't like you using language like about your father. Even if it's true."

Mother and son both laughed briefly. Alison was relieved to feel the tension only she was feeling ease up a little.

"So are we okay?" her son asked.

Alison spent a long moment hesitating. She started and stopped saying the next thing at least three times before she took a deep breath and finally let it out.

"Sure, sure, baby," she said. "Except, well, lately...you've been really different around me."

"No way, Mom," he insisted.

Alison drew a deep sigh, purposely pushing out her tits while she watched the way it drew Aiden's eyes straight to the spot. Her nipples felt hot and tingly under the boy's attentive gaze.

"I'm afraid it's true, sweetie," she went on. "Ever since...," she took a long pause and practically held her breath, but seeing her son's eyes constantly going back to her tits kept her going. "Ever since Charles bought me my new tits you hardly ever look me in the eye anymore."

Aiden blushed fire engine red. "Mom, that's ridiculous."

"I'm afraid not, baby. I mean, obviously, Mommy's tits are much bigger than before, and really it's okay. It's natural for a young man like you to be interested, even if I am your mother. I mean, tits are tits, right? But I got this idea how we can help you relax more around your mom's new body."

Aiden looked at her curiously. Alison gave him a smile to try to lighten the mood.

"I was thinking," she continued, "that if I just show them to you and let you have a better look then maybe it will help you get used to them more. Maybe you won't be so, um, obsessed with Mommy's tits."

"Geeze, Mom, I'm not obsessed with your, uhh, tits. That would be really weird."

"Baby, you've barely taken your eyes off them ever since I get 'em. You wouldn't pass up a chance to see them naked, would you?"

Aiden was looking at his mother's face now, checking to see if she was being serious. "I guess I wouldn't, Mom. I mean, they are really nice."

Alison smiled triumphantly. Before giving herself a chance to change her mind, she slowly reached for the top of her dress and pushed the plunging neckline down lower, allowing her plump, round tits to fall out in the open. She watched her son's eyes nearly pop while she toyed with her nipples, which were quick to swell and thicken. The surgeon had told her it was common for a woman's nipples to be extra sensitive after surgery, but that they'd eventually go back to normal. So far, months later, they were still extra sensitive, but Alison wasn't about to complain.

"You like them, baby?" she asked, knowing the answer but just wanting to hear him admit it.

"They're amazing, Mom," he sighed. "They're...they're...perfect."

Alison cupped the hefty orbs in her hands and played with them, squeezing and fondling them while Aiden stared in awe. His mother couldn't help feeling both excited and proud.

"I know you probably want to touch them, too, but we shouldn't do that. I'm your mother, and besides, I'm only supposed to let Charles feel them. He did pay for them, after all."

Alison was in no hurry to cover her tits, though. She couldn't deny how much she loved exposing them to her beautiful son. And now he was even giving her an unexpected reward as the bulge at the crotch of his briefs steadily grew into a very impressive looking hard on.

"Yeah, I guess," Aiden said, his cock still expanding and stretching against his briefs while he gazed openly at his mother's bare tits. "I bet they feel even better than they look, though."

"You don't mind just looking, though, do you, honey?" his mother smiled.

Aiden shook his head without taking his eyes off his mom. Alison giggled briefly, her hands still plumping and playing with her beautifully sculpted boobs.

"I'm really happy you like 'em, baby," she said, hoping to sound coy, but she was staring right at her son's enormously swollen cock bulge. It didn't matter that it was the youngest dick she'd seen in years, it was still the biggest. Even under his briefs, Alison could tell her son's cock was much bigger than Charles', and even bigger than his father's. And then, even though they were in a locked room inside a big, otherwise empty house, Alison's voice dropped to a little more than a whisper. "You can take it out and jerk it if you want, baby. Maybe that'll help relieve this obsession you've been having."

"Geeze, Mom, I'm not obsessed with your boobs," he insisted. But his hand was already moving to pull his briefs down. Alison played with her nipples and couldn't contain a soft gasp as she saw her son's beautiful, hard cock spring free of his underwear. He got his briefs down to his feet and then kicked them away. Then he lay back again and wrapped his hand around his big, long shaft and slowly stroked himself without the slightest hesitation. If anything, Alison couldn't help noticing her son even seemed eager to show off his impressive cock.

Alison's nipples felt hot with sensation as she rolled them with her fingers and stared at her son's hand going up and down his rod. It was so big it almost looked out of proportion with his slender body. He wasn't especially hairy to begin with, but his mother was quick to note that his cock and balls were thoroughly shaved. Her equally smooth pussy was aching more and more deeply. If she thought she was going to help her son deal with his obsession with her new tits, she had no idea how she was going to deal with being obsessed with his cock. She cursed the fact that Aiden was her son because she wanted to feel that luscious dick pushing deep inside her.

Yet Alison had never cheated on either of her husbands. And she wasn't about to start now. Certainly not with her own son. But looking wasn't the same as cheating. No one was getting hurt, and so far, mother and son were both enjoying themselves. Immensely.

"You go ahead and stroke it all you want, sweetie," Alison said, feeling breathless. "Get this obsession of yours out of your system," she added, already hoping that would be the last thing that would happen. "Maybe it'll help if I show you my pussy too. You'd like that, wouldn't you, baby?"

"Oh god, yes, Mom, please," her son groaned.

Alison then stood by the bed just long enough to pull the hem of her tight dress up around her hips. At the same time, she pulled the top further down so it was bunched in folds around her waist and torso. Her smoothly waxed pussy was on full display, and Aiden was staring at it as she sat back down on his bed and held her legs open wide enough to give him a full view of her slit. His eyes looked glassy as his mother dragged her fingertips along her pussy lips. She rubbed and fingered herself, feeling her hole tingle and flush with dew as she watched her son boldly stroke his beautiful young manshaft.

"Now you know everything about your mom's naked body. I think you like it, baby," she said with a coy smile. Aiden's big, ripe hard on was proof enough that he liked what he saw, but Alison loved hearing him admit it.

"You're amazing, Mom," the boy groaned, steadily stroking. "Even my friends say so all the time."

Alison wasn't surprised to hear this, but it felt so good to hear it anyway. Yet her son's admiration meant the most of all.

"I bet they don't have big, beautiful dicks like you do, baby," she said.

Aiden looked pleased by his mother's compliments on his cock. He certainly liked stroking it in front of her.

Alison took hold of her bunched up dress and worked it upward, finally taking it off over her head completely. She slid closer to Aiden's leg and leaned across them, letting her tits hover over his cock while he kept stroking.

"And such big, full balls, too," Alison cooed as she brought one hand to her son's sack and started fondling them. "Mmm, they must be so full of cum right now."

Aiden moaned the second his mother touched his balls. "Oh god, Mommmm..." he sighed.

Alison then brought her other hand to her son's cock, pulling his away and wrapping her own around this red hot shaft. "Oh god. God, baby. It's so hard," she said as her hand began moving up and down his stalk. "I probably shouldn't touch it like this, but it's so big and beautiful. I'm your mother, but I still love you more than anything. Besides, it's not like I'm putting it in my mouth. That would be so very wrong."

Aiden groaned deeply while Alison stroked him. She had to move the other hand so she could lean lower across his upper legs and press the tip of his cock to her tit as she slowly jacked his throbbing shaft. She was holding the head of his cock directly on her nipple. The amazed look in the boy's eyes made his mother's pussy ache. She was wishing for so much more than either of them should ever even think about.

"Ohhhh, Mom, that feels so good," Aiden groaned.

Alison smiled coyly. "You like the way your mother's tits feel on your cock, don't you, baby?" Aiden nodded silently. "I bet you'd love having Mommy suck it for you, too," she went on. "But we can't do that. I'm only supposed to let Charles put his cock in my mouth, even though yours is so much more beautiful. I'd love to suck it for you so much, baby. But I can't."

She gave her son an exaggerated pout and then moved his shaft in the snug space between her big globes. Her own breath came almost as deep as Aiden's as she began stroking him harder and faster. She kept jacking him tirelessly, loving the hard, silky feel of his cock in her fist. Precum was oozing steading from his dome and lubing his shaft as Alison's hand spread it all along his flesh. She felt proud and impressed that her son lasted as long as he did, but his sharp gasps and desperate hip thrusts revealed how close he was getting to the edge.

Alison's pussy was dripping as she stroked him harder and harder, faster and faster. Finally, her son grunted hard and his big, young prick erupted with thick spurts of hot cum. There was so much spunk it nearly coated the entire inner valley between the woman's large melons.

"Oh my god, baby. So much cum," the boy's mother cooed, gradually milking every last drop from his cock.

"That was amazing, Mom," Aiden said, trying to catch his breath.

"Mmmm, you're an amazing boy," she cooed. "But now that we've gotten past this, maybe you can feel more comfortable with these changes."

"You mean your gorgeous new tits," he said with a smug grin.

"Exactly," his mother giggled.

"Definitely, Mom," her son replied, looking dazed.

Alison got up and leaned over to give the handsome boy a kiss right at the corner of his mouth. Her pussy was aching and wet and she was dying to just shove her tongue into his mouth but she held herself back. She told him how much she loved making him cum on her tits, but reminded him they were mother and son so they could never do it again. Then she stood upright and arched her back, giving him a good, final look at her spectacular new tits. She picked up her dress and turned to slowly walk out, making sure he got a good look at her ass as she sashayed out his door.

Alison immediately went to the bedroom she shared with Charles. She opened her top dresser drawer where she kept a modest array of dildos and other toys. She picked out a plastic cock that was the closest to the size of Aiden's dick. Lying down on her bed, the raven-haired beauty fucked her aching pussy with the plastic dick until she'd cum at least three times.

Over the next few days, Aiden did indeed become more casual around his mother. He was making much more eye contact with her like he used to. But when Charles wasn't around everything was different. If anything, Aiden was now even more enamored of his mother's luscious body, and Alison was perfectly happy about it. She loved how bold her eighteen year old son was so quick to become. He indulged his obsession with Alison's luscious body more than ever, and it excited her more than anything she could remember.

With Charles spending long hours at his office running his business, often having meetings that went into the evening, Alison and Aiden had a lot of time to themselves.

Alison stopped wearing bras when it was just her and Aiden at home. She took to wearing her most revealing tank tops and cropped T's to make her son feel like he had a hot, loving lady always there for him. He deserved that.

She often completed her outfits with yoga pants or neoprene gym shorts that showed off a striking view of her ass and camel toe. Sometimes she wore short skirts for him, and he seemed to love that just as much.

For days and weeks, Aiden took to walking around the house in nothing but his boxer briefs, and anytime they were in a room together for a long enough time his dick would grow hard and stretch at the material. Alison was fully aware she was becoming just as obsessed with her son's cock as he was with her tits. He was learning to love his mother like a man, and she loved making him hard. She liked to imagine he was her man, though she couldn't bring herself to tell him this.

They hadn't done anything wrong. A handjob was hardly the same as other things they could've done. And it wasn't like Alison was the first woman in history to stroke her handsome son to give him some pleasure and relief. The more she got used to their new way of living, the more she wondered why anyone would think it could be wrong.

Aiden was quick to become openly bold in touching his cock when it got hard in front of his mother. It never failed to make Alison smile. In the two weeks after she first went to his room to show him her tits, it happened pretty much every day. It never failed to make his mother's heart flutter with excitement and love. So much excitement and love, in fact, that the sight of Aiden's frequent hard ons were enough to make his mother's nipples swell in response. It was as if her nubs were somehow connected to the state of her son's cock.

And no matter where they were in the house, Alison would pull up her shirt and let her boy gaze at her bare tits all he wanted. The first couple of times she urged him to take out his cock and stroke it in front of her. After that, he would simply pull his cock out and start jacking the moment his mother's boobs came into full view. Every time, Alison's top would soon come off completely, and she would beckon her son close enough to take over stroking him between her tits.

Every time she jerked off her son, she would hold her mouth close to the tip of his swollen prick and tease him, saying she knew how much he'd love having his big dick in his mother's wet mouth, but that they could never go that far. She loved the way it made his young cock pulse and throb in her hand. He probably had no idea that she really wanted his cock in her mouth as much as he did.

Within that first couple of weeks, Alison had exposed herself and jerked off her son in each of their bedrooms, the kitchen, the living, in Charles' home office. It didn't matter where they were. But it wasn't long before the large patio around the pool became their favorite place to spend time together.

The dildo Alison had that was close to the length and girth of Aiden's aroused cock was now her favorite, and she used it to give her pussy and sorely needed pounding every time her son sprayed his cum across her tits. Not only that, but she was also giving Charles her wet pussy practically every night. Her new husband had no idea what was making his young wife so horny, but she was riding him like a porn starlet half her age. He wasn't as big as her son, but that didn't keep her from closing her eyes and imagining it was Aiden's cock pumping into her aching hole.

With the days growing warmer and warmer, many of their daytime hours were spent by the pool. Ever since she'd been working out and got her new tits, Alison had started getting micro bikinis to show off her new body to her husband. They were never meant for her son, but she was now wearing them for Aiden almost exclusively, although Alison was quick to take off her top and bare her big tits to keep from getting tan lines.

One day, Aiden was standing by his mother's chaise while she sunned topless. He was fondling his growing cock through his speedo while gazing at her body. As always, it wasn't long before his cock was too big to be held inside his tiny suit and he pushed it down past his balls to stroke his naked shaft. Alison wasn't surprised, but always so pleased to see her precious son's arousal. He always started stroking his dick himself even though by now he knew perfectly well his loving mother was eager to do it for him. Alison realized he liked stroking for her while she brazenly fondled her luxurious tits. She was just as happy to watch. She loved seeing the way he took a firm grasp on his solid pole and the way he twisted his fist along that thick shank. Yet they both loved it when Alison took over. But this day, Aiden pushed his suit all the way off and stood near his mother totally naked, his oversized cock throbbing in his hand.

"Take your thong off, Mom," he said. "You haven't shown me your pussy since that first time you came to my room."

"You like your Mommy's pussy, baby?"

"You know I do. I'm naked. You should be, too."

Alison gave her son a wicked smile and pulled her thong all the way off. She leaned back against the chaise and put her feet down on either side, opening her legs wide enough to put her bald pussy slit on full display. She was already wet and reached between her thighs to massage her clit while she kept a close eye on Aiden's face as he stared at her with deep lust in his eyes. He watched her touch her pussy with the hungriest look his mother had seen so far. She could tell he was squeezing his cock harder than she ever dared, but his dribbling precum kept his shaft thoroughly lubed.

Alison's clit was throbbing. She mashed her fingertips roughly into her swollen nub, rubbing herself hard while she brought her other hand between her legs and slid a pair of fingers into her hole. Aiden groaned loudly at the sight of his mother sliding her fingers into her pussy. She couldn't help moaning along with him. There was no doubt in her mind how much he wanted to be able to shove that big, throbbing cock deep in his horny mother's wet hole. She wanted it just as much, but she had to set some kind of limit between them. Yet it was agonizing to know the one guy she loved and wanted more than any other was her own son and he was right there in front of her, so hard and willing to give her something hard and thrilling.

But it would be cheating, for one thing, and Alison could hold her head high knowing she was always faithful no matter what other people assumed because of the way she looked. And for another, it was incest, the greatest, most wicked taboo in the book. Yet that all seemed so ridiculous now. Not only was her wildly stroking son's face filled with lust, it was filled with love. Neither her ex nor Charles had ever looked at her the same way. She could almost convince herself that by sleeping with Charles she was cheating on Aiden. But that was just crazy, wasn't it? He was her son. Her son!

Aiden moved closer and stood astride the end of his mother's chaise. Their feet were touching as he continued hammering his enormous shaft, his determined eyes roaming over the deeply tanned curves of his mother's beautiful body. Alison was grinding the fingers inside her into her G spot while furiously rubbing her clit with the other hand.

"Oh god, Mom, I can't believe how hot you are," Aiden groaned, fighting for breath. "I'm -- I'm -- gonna cum. Fffffffuck!"

Alison's eyes never left her son's rigid cock as he began spurting hard jets of cum. He groaned and gasped while his virile, young balls produced a plentiful fountain of spunk that landed in gobs from his mother's face, over her tits and belly, and some onto her bare pussy mound and wildly groping fingers. Feeling Aiden's hot cream spatter her freely sent Alison into a climax that rocked her body and left her dazed in the aftermath.

Aiden stood with his still swollen cock in hand and watched his mother run her hands over her naked body and smear his cum over skin like moisturizing cream. She felt as if he'd marked her as his and relished the feeling of being coated in his cum. It was thrillingly nasty and delicious, yet there was something so primal and loving about it, too. She kept her thoughts to herself, but she loved the idea that her virile boy had just made her his.

Aiden was looking down at her with an uncertain look. Alison sensed he wanted to kiss her. She wanted to kiss him more than anything, but she also knew that kissing was just as dangerous as it was simple and loving. She resisted the urge, and finally Aiden moved aside.

"You're so beautiful, Mom," he said. "And it's not just your new tits. I always thought so. I hope I can marry a girl as incredible as you."

"I love you so much, baby," Alison told him with a contented sigh. Yet at the same time she couldn't help feel a sharp pang of possessive jealousy when he talked about marrying someone else. She knew it had to happen someday, but hopefully it wouldn't be for a very long time. The happiness she finally felt in her life because of him was something she hoped would never end.

Aiden then dove naked into the pool and swam while Alison drifted off into a dreamy daze of half sleep. She lost track of how much time she was drifting in and out of consciousness.

It felt wonderful to Alison to be able to spend luxurious hours with her and Aiden being freely naked. She loved watching him swim or walk around the pool soaking wet with his precious cock swinging between his legs. She loved it just as much when he watched her swim a couple of times and also the few times she had to get up to go inside to do something.

It was a little later when Alison realized she needed to put on more sun block. She thought about asking her son to do it for her, but she knew that would probably lead to other things they wouldn't be able to control. Yet the mere thought of her son's hands roaming over her naked body made her nipples swell with sensation. She finally decided to do it herself and let Aiden watch. His rapt gaze made her smile and feel downright giddy, especially when his cock began to swell as he watched her rub lotion over her large, round tits and along her beautifully toned legs.

With Aiden standing at the edge of the pool with his rigid cock jutting forward, Alison decided to take a selfie of her tits to send Charles. With a fresh coating of lotion, her nipples were fully erect and her skin was glistening in the sun. It was a perfect moment for a picture. Yet while she took it she kept looking at her son, who took hold of his cock and watched her. Alison felt a warm quivering sensation in her pussy as she sent the photo to her husband, knowing her son had been watching her take it, cock in hand.

Then Alison called her son over and asked him to help take another picture.

"This is for Charles," she told him. "Well, kind of."

They both giggled, knowing she was really doing this for herself and Aiden. She handed him her phone and spread her legs. Then she used both hands to spread open her pussy lips. With his enlarged cock swinging this way and that, Aiden leaned over and held the phone between his mother's open thighs, taking a picture of her well displayed pussy.

"Aren't you afraid he'll ask who took the picture when he sees both of your hands on your pussy?" Aiden asked with a chuckle.

"Do you really think he'll notice?" his mother replied coyly.

"He'll be too busy thinking about fucking his hot, younger wife," he said with another laugh.

Alison sent the second picture to Charles with a message that said she'd be keeping it warm for him whenever he got home. The truth, however, was that it was really her hot, handsome, naked son who was keeping that pussy warm with desire. Despite having just put on a layer of sunscreen, Alison got up and dove into the pool. She needed to cool her body down before she overheated.

Aiden then jumped in after her, and she teased him about how painful it must be to swim around with such a big, swollen cock. This led to the mother and son flirting and becoming playful as they splashed each other. Their play started to grow physical, and before Alison knew it, she and her son were merely hugging each other tightly. Her tits were crushed against his bare chest while the shaft of his cock was firmly pressed against her belly.

This was exactly what Alison knew they shouldn't do. It simply felt much too wonderful. She knew she should push her son away, but instead she slid her hands down his back and clamped onto the firm cheeks of his ass. Aiden took that same opportunity to drop one hand to his mother's ass and slip the other between them to feel her tits. His groping hands felt even better than Alison had dreamed. The way he was toying with her nipples sent gentle shock waves straight to her pussy.

"We shouldn't, baby," the mother warned, weakly.

"Mom, you've already let me touch your tits with my cock. Feeling them with my hands isn't so much different, right?"

"Mmmm, such a logical boy," Alison giggled, feeling her pussy flush to her son's forceful groping.

She leaned back and gave him room to explore her naked tits with both hands. At the same time, she reached between them and took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. His shaft throbbed as she stroked him under the water. He leaned over and started kissing and licking his mother's tits while she sighed with pleasure. He went back and forth from one to the other sucking her swollen nipples and sending hard waves of pleasure through her body.

"Oh god, baby, this is so bad," she moaned. "But so good. Ohhhh, so so good."

While Aiden eagerly sucked and fondled his mother's tits, he soon moved one hand between her legs and cupped her pussy, squeezing his fingers against her mound.

"Oh, baby, no," she moaned. "You can't touch Mommy's pussy." Yet in contrast to her words, she spread her feet wider apart to give his hand more room to explore her aching slit with his fingers. She whimpered with pleasure and stroked his cock faster. He massaged her clit like he'd done it a hundred times before, but she didn't want to think about how he learned to touch a lady's cunt so skillfully. Then she felt one of his fingers slide up inside her. He stroked it in and out several times before adding a second finger and making her moan in submission to the joy.

The sheer excitement of having her son fingerfuck her in Charles' swimming pool was more than she should ever allow, yet she never wanted it to end. She belonged to him more than she would ever belong to Charles. More than she ever belonged even to his father. Not even the young man's father could ever touch her pussy and bring her so much pleasure as he could. Alison then found herself cumming more quickly than ever before from being fingered. Aiden lifted his face from her tits and looked her in the eye as she came for him.

Afterward, she felt dazed while his huge dick was throbbing hotly in her hand. After all of her rationalizations over the past weeks about setting limits, there was now only one thing that could happen. She should have known how inevitable it would be.

Alison leaned against the side of the pool with her arms outstretched in both directions. Her shapely tits bobbed enticingly above the water and she hugged her son with her legs, pulling him closer. His rock solid cock came up against her well spread pussy.

"Make Mommy your woman," she cooed.

Aiden couldn't grab his cock fast enough. He spread his mother's lips open with the left hand and guided his cock to her hole with the right. Alison moaned weakly as she felt that big, rigid shaft slowly enter her wet core. Mother and son gazed at each other in loving awe as the boy's throbbing stalk gradually surged into her channel and filled her completely.

Alison gasped deeply to each, eager thrust of her son's cock. He leaned closer and kissed her deeply as he began to fuck her with forceful lunges of his agile hips. She sucked greedily on his tongue while the thick shaft driving in and out of her pussy was touching spots his father and Charles had never reached before.

Once again, Alison started to cum faster from being fucked than she ever had before. When she told her son he was making her cum, it only seemed to make him pump harder and faster into her body. She felt dizzy with joy until a few minutes later she came again around his driving shaft. Then Alison put her hands on her son's hips and held him still.

"Baby, do you know how hard you made Mommy cum?"

Aiden grinned defiantly. "Yeah, Mom, I think so."

"Well I want to make you cum just as hard."

The mother dismounted her son's cock and led him out of the pool back to one of the chaises. She invited him to lie down flat. As she looked at his beautifully naked body with that luscious cock lying upright against his belly, she wanted to give him more than any woman ever could. She first knelt down beside the chaise and took his cock in her hand, cupping his balls in the other. He was watching her expectantly, and she loved the long, deep gasp of pleasure he uttered when she lowered her head and took the end of his cock into her mouth. She sucked and stroked him in tandem while massaging his balls. Feeling how hard his man flesh was throbbing in her mouth, Alison knew it wouldn't be hard to quickly suck a hot load out of him right then and there. But she was patient, going slowly and making it last.

When Aiden's body started writhing against the chaise, Alison knew he was reaching a point when he wouldn't be able to control himself. That's when she released his cock and straddled him. Squatting just above him, she peeled her pussy open with her hands and gave him the hungriest, most loving look she'd ever given a man.

"Put that big, beautiful cock back in Mommy's fuckhole, baby," she growled.

"Oh, Mom, fuck," he moaned, taking his shaft in hand and guiding the head into her pussy.

With a long, deep moan, Alison lowered her pussy onto Aiden's cock. She loved having him back inside her again, and she began to ride up and down his pole, grinding her hips and milking his shaft with her pussy. With his hands roaming all over her body, the ecstatic mother stroked her wet hole up and down that delicious cock for all she was worth.

Alison was so aroused that she started to cum much sooner and much harder than she expected. The hard, inner contractions of her pussy proved to be more than her son could withstand and she could feel the hot jetting of his gooey, young cum spurting deep into her hole.

Mother and son gasped and moaned together through a delirious, mutual climax. Alison had never felt so alive or so beautiful.

After, they spent a long time kissing and cuddling, but eventually they had to go in and get dressed before Charles came home from the office.

Alison and Aiden were both giddy with love, but were careful to act like everything was normal around Charles. That night, Charles was eager for sex after the pictures his wife had sent him that day. When Alison mounted her husband's cock and rode him, she was only aroused by the thought of Aiden's cock in her pussy just hours before. Charles didn't know what possessed his hot, younger wife, but he wasn't complaining. She made him cum so hard that he was soon fast asleep.

Alison couldn't sleep. All she could think about was Aiden. She finally got up and threw on a short robe that barely covered her ass. Then she went to Aiden's room, happy to find that her son was still awake. His eyes lit up when he saw his mother in her short robe. They lit up even more when she smiled at him and slipped the robe off, revealing that she was naked underneath.

Aiden pulled his sheet off his body and showed his mother he was naked. His cock was already semi-erect, and he started stroking it to a full erection as she watched.

"Did Charles ever notice you had both of your hands in that pussy picture you sent him today?" Aiden asked with a wicked leer on his face.

"He didn't have a clue," his mother giggled. "You're going to be helping Mommy take a lot more dirty pictures from now on."

"Perfect," the boy replied. "As long as I can take some with my phone, too."

"Of course, baby," she told him, walking toward his bed.

Aiden's cock was fully aroused now, and Alison got on his bed and straddled his beautiful body. He held his shaft in place so she could lower her pussy onto it and sink down, enveloping his throbbing rod inside her hole for the second time that day.

"You know you're Mommy's man, right, baby?" she whispered as she began rocking her pussy up and down his solid prick. "Not Charles. Not even your dad. You're the one, baby."

"I love you, Mom," he said, grasping her dangling tits in his hands and sucking one of her nipples into his mouth.

"I love you, too, baby," she crooned. "Now give Mommy that cum. You know I need it so bad.

And thrusting his hips like a champion breeding stud, Aiden gave his mother exactly what she craved the most.​