Incest/Taboo My Son, The New Man of the House

I had always had a very high sex drive, since my teens I had needed to have sex at least once a day. My husband Michael had suited me very well and had taken very good care of my sexual needs and desires. He was caring and gave me everything I wanted. The big problem with him is that he is a crook, a thief, a villain, a criminal. He robbed banks and was involved in many dodgy dealings. I had always turned a blind eye to his activities because he gave me all the material things I wanted, a big house, cars, vacations, clothes and so on. I knew it was wrong but it was the life I had become accustomed too and I didn't want to give it up.

The other major thing in my life is my 18 year old Sam. He is very much like his Dad, a tall 6 foot dusty haired, blue eyed blonde. He reminds me so much of Michael when we first met. He has grown up to become a strapping hunk of a teenager. Many girls are always swooning around him; he has so far managed to avoid becoming embroiled in my husband's criminal activities.

Thanks to the large sums of money that kept rolling in, I had been able to keep myself in very good shape. Exercising with a personal trainer every day for the last ten years had kept my figure as slim and toned as when I was young. Now aged 39, I still had the tight body of a 20 year old. I had undergone a big boob job twice and now had fantastic 38dd breasts, a real eyeful for any man.

As I said my high sex drive had always been well satisfied by my husband. He has a fairly large 8 inch cock, which I bend over and take up my hungry pussy at least once a day. He too had gotten used to my insatiable bedroom appetite. During sex I get a little heated to say the least. I love talking dirty to him while I bounce my hot body on his prick and always scream loudly when I arrive at a shuddering climax. We would regular fuck on the living room sofa, or over the kitchen table or maybe in the swimming pool with the water splashing around as he pounded me hard.

My son Sam had never seemed bothered by the sexual shenanigans that went on in the house day and night. He would just smile and tut sarcastically whenever he walked into a room and caught me and his dad fucking.

My life was pretty set and I was happy, until one day my world was blown apart, when my husband got caught by the police in the act of robbing a bank. He had always been so careful before and had always managed to evade the law but on this day he slipped up...big time. It seems crazy to think of it now but the stupid fool was caught because he tried stuffing so much cash into his bags that when he ran away he could not move quickly enough and the police caught him.

Over the next few days I tried to consider what I was going to do. Michael's lawyer thought that he was looking at a jail sentence of at least ten years. How would I cope without Michael for that long? It might sound selfish but my instant thoughts were, who is gonna pay for everything? I had always had my husband's money to rely on. But even this becomes a second priority when I considered my sexual needs. Who would fuck me every day? I went to visit Michael in the prison; I sat opposite him at a table with a guard stood by the door. He was very sorry that he had been caught and was angry with himself. I told him not to worry, that I loved him and would wait for him. It's what he wanted to hear but in my head all I was thinking was what was I going to do?

It had only been a few days since Michael's incarceration and already I was getting incredibly horny. I had been fucked almost every day for the last 20 years and now, all of a sudden, I wasn't getting any at all. I played with my wet cunt while laying alone in bed, but it just wasn't the same...I needed sex!!!

"Hi Mom," Sam said as he walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa next to me.

"Hey Baby," I replied, sounding sad and desperate.

"What's up Mom?" he said, looking concerned.

"Nothing...I just miss your dad." I said

"Oh...yeah of course...I understand Mom!" he replied

I looked deep into my son's eyes and I knew that he knew what was wrong with me..He knew I was missing the sex.

Smiling coyly I said, "Yeah...it's gonna be real tough without him around for the next god knows how many years."

Sam leaned into me and wrapped his big strong arm around my shoulder and pulled me close against him. It was a tight reassuring hug that said, `Don't worry..I'm here.'

I rested my head on his shoulder and moved my arm across his stomach to hug him. I could feel his hard muscles and tight six pack as my fingers slid across him. His musky aftershave smelt intoxicating and I inhaled deeply.

We sat cuddled up for quite some time, just watching the television. Nothing was said but for the first time in days I felt safe. It felt that although my husband was gone, I still had a man around to take care of me.

"I am gonna get a job mom," Sam announced, breaking me out of my selfish thoughts.

"Oh baby," I said, sitting up and flinging my arms around his neck.

"I will take care of you mom," he said as his arms came up to lock around my back.

I stood up from the sofa and pulled him up with me, throwing my arms back around his neck I gave him a proper tight hug, pulling his young tall body right against me. He again wrapped his hands around my back and held me firmly in his manly grip.

"I love you son," I said as we continued our very close hug.

"I love you too mom...and I'm gonna take GOOD care of you!" he replied. His unmistakable emphasis on the word 'Good' was further underlined by an even tighter hold around my back. I said nothing but my thoughts instantly turned to what he meant. Did he really mean that he was going to take 'Good' care of me in every sense of the word?

After several moments we broke the hold on each other and stood face to face. I looked again deeply into Sam's eyes and he held my gaze. I felt his hands slip down my back and stop just at the top of the waistband of my jeans. I kept my hands around his neck and time seemed to freeze.

Taking the initiative, my son said, "Mom...I know you like sex...I do too...and I wanna look after you while dad is away!"

For the next few seconds I simply stood looking at him, I wanted to speak but no words would come out. It was not a sentence that a mother is every prepared for her own son to say to her. I barely had time to process what Sam had said before he leaned in and kissed me full on the lips.

I was overtaken by some animal instinct and without even thinking I kissed him back. It lasted only a few seconds but it seemed so intense. When we broke off I felt myself involuntarily stagger backwards, but my son's firm grip around my waist restrained me.

I could feel a sexual surge blast through me, like a chemical reaction that was triggered in my brain by the kiss and then fire thorough my whole body causing me to momentarily loose my balance. My cunt instantly felt on fire and an intense tingle deep within my body made my heart race with excitement.

"Oh...errrr...oh baby....errrrmmmm," I struggled to find words to say to him.

"Was that wrong mom?" he said, trying to look at me to see if I was angry.

"Errr...well baby....it's...errrrmm...unexpected I guess!!" I replied, my mouth feeling dry.

"Sorry Mom....it's just I thought....you might like it!" he said cautiously.

Regaining my composure, I studied the rather nervous frown that Sam now had on his face. The look he used to give me when he was younger and had done something wrong. It melted my heart, just like it always did.

I brought my hands up and cupped his face gently. I looked directly into his eyes, feeling myself getting horny and said, "No baby...I did like it...I just wasn't expecting it...but its ok."

Sam's expression changed to a smile and he pulled me even tighter against him.

I caressed his young handsome face and ran my fingers up through his hair. We both smiled at each other but again nothing was said. We both knew what the other was thinking. I had never thought of my son as anything other than my son, but now, stood here in his arms, I suddenly felt very much in love with this...man.

Without any warning, Sam again brought his lips into contact with mine and this time opened his mouth. I felt his tongue slip into mine and before I could process what was happening I was French kissing my son.

I can never explain in words the feelings that surged through my mind and body as we stood there kissing. I thought of nothing other than my son. All thoughts of my husband left my head as I felt Sam's hands run down over my jeans and gently caress my butt.

I could have screamed out 'FUCK ME' there and then. Feeling my son's hands running over my ass while we entwined our mouths and tongues together just made me so horny that I wanted to rip my panties down right there and let him have me.

I crushed my big fat tits against his hard muscled chest and could feel his hardening erection thorough his jeans pressing into my hungry crotch. I ran my hands over his back and up to his floppy hair, caressing the smooth skin of his neck.

After what seemed an age, we finally broke our mouths apart and again stared deeply at each other. My heart raced and my breathing was heavy as I said,

"Oh baby...that was....amazing....oh wow..."

He smiled and gave my jeans covered ass a firm squeeze. He then again filled me with lust as he said,

"Mom...while dad is gone...I am gonna be the man of the house....in every way possible!"

I swear after he said that, I wanted to rip his clothes off and make him the 'MAN of the House'.

Somehow I managed to resist fucking my son that night. We kissed again and then agreed to go to separate beds and see how we felt the next day. That night though laying in my empty bed, I fingered and fucked myself to a wet sticky orgasm. My every thought was of my son and having him in my bed. It wasn't until after that I got to thinking about my imprisoned husband.

I tried to justify to myself what I was planning to do with my son. Michael had been stupid enough to get himself caught and sent to prison. It wasn't my fault that he wasn't going to be around for the next ten years. Surly he knew that I could never last that long without getting a good fucking; after all he had known for the last 20 years what a sexually insatiable slut I was.

Would it really be cheating? I mean at least I wouldn't be bouncing on some random guys cock. How can sleeping with my son really be called having an affair? Surly Michael would understand?

After a restless night's sleep, I finally woke up around midday and found Sam already gone from the house. I had to hurry to get ready as I was due to visit the jail in an hour. On the way there I decided to talk to Michael about my sex problem. Despite his hard-man image he was actually very understanding; maybe he would have another solution that didn't involve me fucking our son!
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"The thing is baby...you know how fucking horny I am...I mean 10 years is a fucking long time!!"

Michael sat in his prison jumpsuit, with his mouth open, shocked at what I had just suggested to him.

"Michael I know it's really bad...but...well...at least it's our son and not some guy I pick up...is it?"

He continued to stare at me, without speaking.

"Well...what do you think?" I said.

Finally he looked around and glanced at the guard stood over by the door. Then he looked back at me and said,

"Well honey.....OK!"

The surprised look on my face must have been a picture, because Michael burst out laughing and said,

"You should see your face...you weren't expecting that were you?"

I shook my head and said in almost disbelief,

"What did you say....you said OK?"

"Yes," he said still chuckling. "It's fine..go for it."

"You mean you don't mind me fucking him...fucking our son?" I said.

"No it's fine," he said again, "I know you can't wait ten years to be fucked....I don't expect you too...I thought you would cheat on me soon enough....so if it's Sam then I don't have to worry about you running off with anyone!"

I sat there still dumbstruck that my husband was actually telling me that it was Ok for me to have sex with our 18 year old son. He smiled again and leaned closer into me. I leaned in as well as he whispered to me,

"There is one condition though....you tell me all about it!"

I sat back in the chair and wide eyed I said,

"Tell you all about what!"

"Tell me all the details!" he replied.

I began laughing as I realised what my husband meant. He had always loved me to talk dirty during sex, telling him what I wanted and what I was doing to him. He got as big a kick out of it as I did. What he wanted now was for me to describe having sex with our son.

I suddenly felt very horny again and began to think about going home and getting it on with Sam.

"You know what I mean darling," Michael said, "Come here once a week and fill me in on what you're......you know...getting up to!"

I smiled broadly and nodded in agreement. If that's all it took for Michael to agree to my filthy little plan then I was more than willing to go along with it.

"How do you know that Sam will wanna do it?" Michael asked.

I regaled him with the details of what had happened last night, he sat listening intently.

"HMMM So the little stud wants to become the man of the house does he?" he said smiling, "Well then I guess you better let him babe!"

My husband and I both laughed out loud, which attracted the gaze of the guard, stood about 30 feet away.

"Alright baby....go home now and get what you need...but come back next week and tell me EVERYTHING." Michael said.

I kissed him goodbye and gave him a hug, as I did I whispered seductively in his ear,

"Tonight baby, our son is gonna be balls deep in my cunt!"

Michael groaned as I turned to walk away, giving me a gentle pat on my bubble butt. Leaving the jail, I had never been so excited... or horny!!!
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It was just getting dark when I arrived home and Sam was sat in the living room watching TV.

"Hey Mom," he said as I walked in. "Have you been to see dad?"

"Yes babe, he is doing fine." I replied.

Sam stood up from the couch and wrapped his arms around me. I let out a moan of pleasure as his strong arms scooped me up and he planted his lips against mine. We kissed deeply again and our tongues danced together. Seconds passed before I could feel his bulge pressing against me. He felt huge and my pussy began to really get wet.

Finally we pulled our lips apart and I looked deep into my hunky son's blue eyes.

"Your dad and I talked about things.....he says it's ok for us to...you know....fuck!"

"Shit mom...you told him?" he said looking rather surprised.

"Yes baby...and he says it's fine....he was really cool about it!" I replied.

"Wow...shit that's....errrrmmmm...yeah cool dad!" Sam said still looking unsure.

"Don't worry son," I said trying to reassure him as I stroked his hair, "Your dad knows how much I need sex."

I grabbed him tight and forced my tongue back into his mouth. He grabbed my ass and began to fondle it roughly...which I loved.

Feeling his hard-on against me I finally pulled back and looked down. His bulge was truly impressive. It strained the front of his jeans and looked ready to burst out. It was clear that my son was a nice 'Big Boy'.

Giving him a dirty seductive smile, I took him by the hand and said,

"Are you ready to come and be the new man of the house baby?"

He nodded eagerly and said, "Yeah...Sure am mom...I have wanted this for so long."

I was surprised to hear this but right now all I could think of was getting my gorgeous son naked on my bed and getting that big thing up my horny wet pussy.

Pulling him behind me I began to walk towards the living room door. Glancing back over my shoulder I said,

"Come on big boy....it's fuck your mother time!"

As we headed up the stairs, Sam let out a groan, I looked back to see him watching my ass move from side to side as I walked up, His massive bulge seemingly getting even bigger and harder in his jeans.

We walked into the bedroom and I told Sam to lie on the big double bed, it had seemed so empty since Michael went but now I was ready to share it again.

I stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at my hunky young son, ready to make him my new lover.

I swiftly and silently removed my top and slid my jeans down my legs. I reached round and un-clasped my lacy bra and threw it to the floor. Sam's eyes intently focused on my big hanging jugs and his mouth dropped open at the sight before him. I took the waistband of my panties between my fingers and ripped them down, exposing my neatly trimmed pussy to my baby boy.

"GET THOSE JEANS OFF BABY...SHOW MOMMY THAT GREAT BIG FUCKER!!" I often got dominate and commanding with my husband, but I surprised myself with my words to my son. I just felt more horny and ready for sex than at any other time before. I was literally gagging to be fucked hard.

Sam wasted no time in unzipping his jeans and raising his ass off the bed slightly so he could take them off. I stood gazing at his crotch as he eased his jeans down over his huge length.

The top of his jeans came down, slowly exposing his big cock inch by inch. Then suddenly it sprung free over the top of the waistband and slapped heavily back against Sam's stomach. My eyes flew wide open as I took in the awesome sight that laid on my bed.

"HOLY FUCK BABY....THAT IS FUCKING HUGE!.." I let out a loud gasp as I felt my knees go weak. My son. My own beautiful young son, had the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. It had to be at least 11 inches long and very fat. The thick veins bulged from the sides, snaking around the mighty pole's length.

I remained fixated on his whopper cock as he pulled his t-shirt up over his head and now lay there on my bed completely naked.

"Are you O.K Mom?" he asked after a few more silent moments, of me just staring at his big dick.

"Errmmm..yeah baby...it's just....errrmm...your very BIG!" I replied.

"You like it Mom?" he said with a seductive tone.

"Oh baby, it's fucking beautiful...how big is it? I said, still staring at the throbbing man-meat.

"Why don't you get a ruler and measure it mom!" Sam said as he took a firm grip around the base of his cock. He stood it up straight , pointing towards the ceiling and I almost lost control.

My cunt was dripping with the anticipation of having my son's shaft enter me deep and hard. My nipples were erect and my mouth dry.

"I will later baby," I replied after a moments more silence, "But right now...Mommy needs to do something much better than measure it.....Mommy wants to play with it!"

I jumped onto the bed and landed between my son's legs. My big tits shook and collided together creating a loud slapping sound as I came down. My face stopping just inches from the head of Sam's massive tool.

I looked up over my son's beefy body to his face. He was looking down at me, taking in the sight of my big swaying tits. I met his gaze and said,

"This is Mommy's new toy and I'm gonna play with it!"

I had never felt such intense lust as I brought my hand up and removed Sam's fingers from around the mighty shaft, replacing them with my own.

I could feel my son's cock throbbing and pulsating in my hand as I slowly began to move my fist up and down his giant prick.

"FUCK IT'S SO FUCKING HUGE BABY....MOMMY LOVES THIS BIG FAT COCK."

I was already getting overcome with the desire to have my wet horny cunt filled by my son's big pussy fucker cock. He was so much bigger and thicker than my husband.

I began to quicken my speed and my hand flew up and down his donkey sized dick with gusto. My big tits shook and quivered as I put my whole body weight behind jacking off this fat cock. The bed began to creak and move slightly, as I sat on my heels gently bouncing myself up and down to the rhythm of slapping off his large appendage.

"Oh Mom...that feels...sooooo good," Sam let out a deep groan of pleasure as he closed his eyes and rested his head on the pillow, savouring the fisting that I was giving his big cock.

I ran my eyes up and down his prick shaft, watching with intense lust as my hand became a blur, banging up and down the massive length of his prick.

I lowered my head down and opened my lips wide, ready to engulf this big dong in my hot mouth. I rested my hand at the base of the cock and wrapped my lips around the big bulbous head. I let out a deep groan as the fat fucker filled my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I felt Sam's hands come down on the back of my head, forcing his cock deeper in.

My husband's cock was big enough to fill my mouth but my son's now totally plugged it. I tried to move my tongue around but the huge cock just completely filled my wet mouth.

"OH FUCK MOM....OH YEAH...SUCK IT," Sam called out as I felt his hands push harder down on the back of my head.

I worked my fist back up and down the shaft as I tried to suck and swallow the huge throbbing muscle. My mind was filled with dirty thoughts. Here I was, with my husband in jail, laying on our bed, mouthing off our own son's humungous cock, with my naked exposed cunt dripping with the anticipation of being royally fucked by this monster.

After several more minutes of engulfing my son's huge prick, I removed my mouth from it and allowed my spit to dribble down the shaft, landing on my still jacking off hand.

I brought my other hand up to his cock and holding it stiff, I smacked it hard, causing it to jump and flex.

"OOOUCH Mom...!" Sam opened his eyes and lurched forward as I again smacked the palm of my hand against his huge pulsating dick.

I smiled up at my son and said, "This is a big bad cock baby...and it needs to be punished for making Mommy's pussy get all wet....THIS IS A BAD BAD COCK!!!"

Again I slapped it hard.

I could control my desires and lustful urges no longer...I needed to feel my son's huge fat dick inside my pussy....I was desperate to fuck my son.

I released his big cock from my tight grip and let it snap back hard against his washboard stomach.

I climbed up and over his legs, moving astride him and shoving my ass up in the air behind me, his giant pussy plunging whopper now below my hungry cunt.

Looking down at my son's face, his eyes locked on my fat swinging tits, that hovered and dangled above his chest, I said in my deepest, sexist and lustiest voice.

"Baby...Mommy is sooo fucking horny...I want you to bang that fat fucker right up Mommy's wet pussy...bang me hard baby...be the new man of the house and the new owner of Mommy's hungry cunt!!"

Sam looked surprised at my dirty talk but when I get in the mood, filthy things just come out of my mouth.

I pressed down on Sam's chiselled chest as he reached between my legs and lifted his big heavy cock up towards my waiting pussy hole.

Preparing myself for the invasion of that massive prick stick, I closed my eyes and breathed in deep as the head of his wet cock touched my clit, causing a bolt of sexual lightening to shoot up my spine. As I eased myself down, the first few inches of my son's huge cock entered my wet pussy, the squelching sound of my cunt as it took his man-meat in was clearly audible.

"OH FUCK BABY.....OH IT FEELS SOOOOO FUCKING BIG....OHHHHH WHAT A COCK."

I screamed out as inch after inch filled my hungry pussy. I pressed hard against his chest; bringing my weight down upon my hunky boy's frame. My cunt lips wrapped tightly around the huge shaft of cock as he forced himself upwards, sending it deeper into my twat.

Finally my ass came to rest on his upper thighs, his hands clung tightly around my waist and I sat still on him, with his giant truncheon buried right inside me. At that moment I felt totally at ease. I had no feelings of guilt about what I was doing or of my husband languishing in prison. Right now I had my son naked on my bed, with his huge cock deep in my hot cunt and my big fat ass sat astride his Adonis like body.

"OH BABY.....SOO FUCKING BIG AND HARD.....MOMMY LOVES HER NEW COCK....OH BABY...SOOO BIG.....DO IT NOW BABY....GIVE MOMMY A DAMN GOOD HARD FUCKING...FUCK THAT PUSSY....BANG THAT GIANT RAMROD UP ME....THRUST IT IN AND OUT DARLING......FUCK THAT PUSSY!"

I yelled my dirty incestuous instructions to my son as his hands came around from my waist and took a firm grip on my ass.

I lifted myself up, raising my big bubble butt a few inches off of his body, I felt his cock move inside me and his fingers dig into the fleshy mounds of my ass. I then moaned out loud as I slammed myself back down to the root of his cock, feeling his big young balls slap against my cunt.

"OH YES BABY...FUCK YOUR HORNY MOTHER HARD....YOU NAUGHTY BIG DICKED FUCKER!"

We quickly got into a fast and pounding rhythm as I bounced up and down on his massive invading baseball bat of a cock. My huge fake titties jumped and slapped around, mesmerising my son's gaze. The bed squeaked and shuddered, the headboard banged loudly against the wall in unison with the thrusts of our two sex crazed bodies. The sound of wet sloppy sex filled the entire room and the potent smells sent my already lust filled mind into orbit.

"FUCK ME STUD.....OH THAT SCHLONG IS SO BIG AND FAT....MY CUNT IS ALL YOURS BABY....IT BELONGS TO YOU.....POUND THAT PUSSY SON....PUMP IT RIGHT UP THAT PUSSY...OHHHHH."

My dirty talk just egged him on even more. He held my ass cheeks wide open as he thrust his cock so deep inside my bouncing body. I raked my fingernails down his chest and continued to slam my ass down on his pounding balls, engulfing his jack-hammering dong right up my hungry cunt. I had never been so filled with cock. My son was a man in every way and even though my husband was gone, I knew that from that moment on, my son's huge package would be all I would ever need.

After nearly twenty minutes of bouncing up and down on his mighty pole, he grabbed me around the waist and threw me to the side. Swiftly moving on top of me, but keeping his anaconda cock buried deep inside my snatch. He immediately took control and banged his dick even harder into me. His young ass bouncing furiously between my legs. His giant cum filled balls slapping hard against my cunt.

I threw my legs high and wide in the air and reached around to press my hands against his hard muscled back. I screamed with pleasure with every hard thrust of his large beefy big cock.

"OHHHHH JESUS.....OH YES.....FUCK IT BABY.....FUCK.,..FUCK MOMMY HARD......OHHHH YOUR SOOOO FUCKING HUGE.......OHHHHHH.....BANG IT BABY......POUND THAT DIRTY FUCKING CUNT HARD.....SLAM IT RIGHT IN ME...OHHHHHH."

Sam lowered his head and took my right boob into his hot sucking mouth. He sucked in hard and engulfed my nipple, gently biting on the sensitive tip.

"OH YES...SUCK MOMMY'S TITS BABY.....SUCK THOSE BIG FAKE FUCKERS.....OHHHH...YEAH....KEEP FUCKING ME BABY...MAKE MOMMY CUM ALL OVER THAT MASSIVE MONSTER PRICK."

The headboard behind me, banged rhythmically against the wall as the loud slapping sounds of our two hard fucking bodies continued to grow nosier in the room. I had never been fucked so hard or for so long. My husband could usually last about twenty minutes before he blew his load, but my son had now been fucking me for well over half an hour with no signs of ending...how I loved the youthful energy and stamina of my hunky big boy.

His huge heavy balls continued to slap hard against my cunt, as he rammed his huge long horse cock repeatedly in and out of my pussy, plunging hard and deep to the very depths.

"You like this Mom?" He said to me as he brought his face level with mine.

"OH FUCK...YES BABY....IT'S.....AMAZING....SOOO BIG AND SO FUCKING HARD AND FAT.....I LOVE IT BABY....I FUCKING LOVE IT."

Our lips came crashing together and our tongues entwined, our mouths locked in a deep and passionate kiss.

We continued to fuck hard and deep, my son nailing my big breasted body to the bed as he drilled my cunt hole. I experienced the most intense and hard orgasms I had ever had in my life, repeatedly cumming over Sam's massive fucking dong as he continued to fuck me so good.

"OH YOU DONKEY DICKED FUCKER.....HAMMER THAT CUNT.....FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF ME BABY....CUM IN ME...I WANNA FEEL THAT SPUNK DEEP UP MY CUNT!"

I kept yelling at Sam to keep fucking me, I was lost in a lust filled dream, The sounds of sex overtook my mind and I surrended myself to my son, body and soul.

Finally after such a long and exhausting time, Sam's whole body went rigid, his hands gripped my sides and his thrusts slowed. I felt his cock expand in my cunt and second's later the hot and unmistakable warmth of his young potent spunk firing like a missile inside me. I felt the hot cum coating the walls of my wet pussy and felt it oozing out of me as Sam slowly withdrew his mighty cum-gun from my dripping and well fucked pussy.

"OH BABY....OH FUCK.....YOU GOOD BOY.....SO SO SO FUCKING GOOD.....OH YES SAM..FUCK THAT WAS SOOO GOOD..."

My son collapsed on top of me, crushing my big rack against his sweat dripping chest. His mouth landed on mine and we entwined our tongues together.

I ran my hands down his back and over his tight young butt cheeks, gently digging my fingers into his hard flesh. My pussy oozed with his spunk and could still feel his semi-hard cock pressing into me.

We were both dripping with sweat after our long, hard, incestuous fucking. We laid there, him still on top of me, both breathing heavily, inhaling the deep aromas of sex that hung heavy in the room.

I thought of my husband in the prison and my next visit to see him. He had said he wanted to hear all the juicy details and boy did I have a story to tell him!

"Oh my god...you dirty bitch...that's so hot!" Michael said as he sat back in his chair.

My Husband sat opposite me in the small room at the jail. A guard stood as always over by the door but a safe distance away so that I could regale Michael with all the filthy tales of my incestuous fucking.

It had been almost a week since I had first fucked our son in that hot and steamy sex session. We had been banging like rabbits ever since. Without doubt Sam had become my new lover. I was completely addicted to his young body and that magnificent big cock.

Michael leaned into me again and said, "So he is really well hung hay?"

"Oh baby...he is soooo fucking big..and as thick as a cucumber. He really fucks me so hard and deep...and the orgasms, oh my god, you have no idea how hard I cum when he's fucking me...it's just amazing!" I replied, trying to keep myself from talking too loudly.

"Jeepers that little stud...who would have guessed it...I always thought of him as a shy Mommy's boy," Michael said.

"Oh he is certainly a `Mommy's Boy`...but in all the right ways," I said.

"So he has fucked you in the bed with you riding him and on top of you with your legs in the air...what else have you done?" Michael asked with a sly look.

I leaned in closer so that we were just inches apart. I glanced over to see if the guard was trying to listen in but he just stood there stony faced.

"Well Baby," I began trying to put on my most seductive low voice, "Our Son, Our big, well hung son, has fucked me senseless in nearly every room in the house. We have done it on the sofa in the living room, where I sat on his lap and bounced up and down on his massive tool...we take showers together where we soap each other up and get really hot and wet, then he presses me against the wall and pounds my hungry little cunt...In the kitchen he bent me over the table and nailed me from behind, and as you know Doggy is my favourite position. He rammed his huge big cock right in me then he reached around and squeezed on my tits...I fucking loved it baby...the other night I got a tape measure and put it alongside his cock...that fucking huge shaft is 11inches long and 8 inches thick...and boy does he know how to use it."

Michael listened intently to my descriptions getting ever more wild eyed. I glanced down to see a bulge appearing in his bright orange jump suit. I was making my husband hard just by talking, but I always could do that.

Spurred on by Michael's growing hard-on, I continued on, "Yesterday Sam was out sun bathing in the garden; he was sprawled out on the grass wearing only a tight pair of shorts. I went and changed into my little bikini, you know, that white one that ties up at the sides and that my big rack almost spills out of, then I went out and laid down next to him. Well it didn't take long for that fuck stud to notice so I didn't have the bikini on for very long before he ripped it off me and was down between my legs munching on my wet pussy....god that boy can sure suck a cunt..anyway, then of course his shorts come down and wham bam that big donkey dick is back inside me, fucking the shit out of me in the middle of the lawn...good job the neighbours are away on holiday."

I winked at Michael as I leaned back in the chair. He now sported a full on erection in his jump-suit and moved uneasy in his chair.

"Holy Fuck Susan...wow...dirty bitch...all with your own son too....shit I am so turned on right now." Michael said as he tried to compose himself.

"Yes so I can see!" I said nodding my head down to his crotch.

Michael moved his hands over his lap and glanced over to the guard. I noticed that his stony faced expression now had a slight smile, a Mona Liza type one, hardly noticeable but there all the same.

"So...what's on the agenda for tonight then?" Michael asked with a wicked grin on his face.

"Well I'm not sure really, but Sam sleeps in our bed with me every night now and we fuck at least once or twice a day so no doubt I will get a good seeing too before I fall asleep in his big arms tonight." I replied.

Michael leaned back towards me and said in low very quiet voice, "How about taking him up your ass?"

I raised my eyebrows and smiled, then said, "I thought only your cock was allowed in my big butt babe?"

"Well...yeah normally...but I'm not gonna be getting up there anytime soon am I?...I think you should do it...open your ass wide and let him stick his big cock in you."

I could see Michael getting more and more turned on by our discussion. I had been thinking about anal sex with Sam but I must admit the thought of that giant ramrod reaming my ass was quite scary. I let Michael hear what he wanted to hear though and whispered, "Ok baby...just for you...I will let Sam fuck my big fat juicy ass!"

We both gazed into each other's eyes with a lust filled look, wanting to rip each other's clothes off right there and then, in front of the guard. Whist Sam was more than making up for my husband's absence at home, I still loved Michael very much and was missing him.

A loud bell went off, shaking us from our thoughts. The guard walked over and said in a deep, authoritative tone, "Time to go lady."

I kissed Michael good bye and as we hugged I could feel his boner pressing against me. I left feeling horny and ready for a good hard fucking from my well endowed son.

I drove home thinking about taking Sam's big cock up my ass. Michael had ploughed his dick up my butt many times and I must say I did love it, but Sam was much bigger than his father. Not only longer but much thicker, I wasn't sure if I would be able to get it up my ass. The thought of it though was making me even hotter than I already was.

That night I got naked and just put on a bathrobe, I tied it around the waist and waited for Sam to come home. My visit to see Michael had really made me hot and wet, telling him the dirty details of my affair with our son had let me relive the last week of my life and now as I waited for my young lover to get back between my legs, I again thought of taking his huge fat prick deep in my tight ass.

As Sam arrived home, I barely allowed him to get through the door before I pounced on him. I jumped up and grabbed him around the neck, throwing my legs around his waist. He placed his arms under my ass and held me in his firm grip as we locked mouths and thrust our tongues into each other.

I ran my fingers threw his hair and banged my heels against his tight firm ass. His big strong arms supported my weight underneath me and his hands gently pressed into my fleshy ass.

We finally broke the kiss and I slid down from his body.

I looked into my handsome son's eyes and said, "Let's go fuck baby, Mommy is so fucking horny for your big bad cock."

We ran hand in hand up the stairs and into my bedroom. I untied my robe and threw myself back on the bed, spreading my legs open giving my son the sight of his naked big breasted mother sprawled on the bed, ready to be fucked.

"Get down there and eat that pussy baby...get your tongue right up Mommy's wet twat."

He responded to my command and quickly dropped down between my thighs. I felt his mouth lock around my snatch and his tongue probe at my hole. He encircled my clit and within seconds was lapping furiously at my wet cunt. I wrapped my legs around his head and pulled his hair, thrusting my pussy harder into his mouth.

"OH FUCK YEAH....OOHHHHHHH BABY...EAT THAT FILTHY COCK CAVERN...GET YOUR TONGUE RIGHT IN THERE SON....MUNCH ON MOMMY'S CUNT...OOOOOOOHHH."

I moaned with intense pleasure as Sam shoved his tongue into my pussy, licking and sucking at my juices. A few moments of that and I was cumming hard. I clamped my thighs tighter against his head and writhed around as the intense orgasm washed over me. My tits quivered and shook as I gasped for breath, feeling my son's mouth sucking it all out of me.

"YES BABY....YES.....FUCK.....SUCK THAT CUNT.....MAKING MOMMY CUM....YOU DIRTY LITTLE FUCKER....OH THAT'S SOOOO GOOD....EAT THAT PUSSY...OHHH SHIT." I screamed as I felt another big climax building inside me.

That little shit used his mouth and tongue to take me to three earth shattering orgasms, before I told him to stop.

"OK BABY...OK...THAT'S GOOD....OH YEAH....NOW FUCK ME...FUCK ME WITH THAT MASSIVE YOUNG COCK....GET THAT BIG PRICK IN ME AND FUCK YOUR HORNY MOTHER GOOD AND HARD."

Sam whipped down his jeans and peeled off his shirt. His balls looked big and heavy and his mighty cock was already fully hard. I opened my legs wide and put my hands down to my dripping wet cunt. I pulled my pussy lips open and said.

"THERE IT IS YOU BIG COCKED FUCKER....GET THAT GIANT JACKHAMMER UP THIS SPUNK TRENCH AND FUCK ME HARD...MOMMY NEEDS A DAMN GOOD SEEING TOO."

"Sure thing Mom, anything you say...I am the man of the house now right?" He said as he took hold of his big wanga and brought it to my wide open twat.

"THAT'S RIGHT BABY...YOU ARE THE MAN OF THE HOUSE....AND YOU OWN THIS PUSSY...NOW RAM THAT FAT FUCKER RIGHT UP THERE AND TAKE WHAT'S YOURS."

Sam lurched forwards, thrusting his entire 11 inch shaft to the very depths of my pussy in one long hard shove. I screamed out as my whole body felt like it was being spilt in two by the giant invading whopper cock.

"ARRRRRRRRRRRRR FUCK.....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."

His mouth came down and wrapped around my big tits, sucking and licking on my nipples. I wrapped my legs around his back and bounced my heels off his ass as he began to plunge in and out of my well fucked pussy. He bounded up and down off my body, slamming himself as deep as he could go into me. My cunt muscles gripped around his hammering shaft and the bed below us began to creek, as it had done ever since I first brought my son to this bed.

"FUCK ME BABY....GIVE MOMMY THAT HUGE COCK....PUMP THAT PUSSY YOU FUCKING WELL HUNG STUD...BANG IT TILL YOU CUM."

My screaming and filthy talk just spurred Sam on; he used his elbows for leverage as he practically did press-ups on top of me, lunging his monster weapon in and out of my honey pot cunt.​