Taboo Phone Sex – The Naughty Mommy – Part 2

I’m glad you came back for part 2 of my taboo phone sex story. He laid me on my bed and then laid beside me making our bodies come together. My breathing became shallow as my moans became loudly audible.

I could not take it any longer, so I gently pushed his head down persuading him to nestle between my legs. He used his hands to open my legs tenderly and then placed my feet on either side of his shoulders. With one finger he traced the soft outer lips of my swollen pussy lips and then applied gentle pressure spreading them open even further. I felt the familiar butterflies in my stomach as I gazed upon the sight of my moist cunt lips inviting my son’s invasion. Then, he put more fingers inside me and caressed my inner walls while his thumb positioned itself on the tip of my swelling clit and lightly tickled it back and forth.

Eventually, he moved up my body as he continued to finger fuck my pussy.

He kissed and then licked his way to my tits. He took turns holding each nipple between his lips, then sucking and flicking at those hard eraser buds. I in turn reached for his cock and then felt his hardness ripples across my palms as I tenderly stroked it. As I squeezed and caressed his spongy cock head between my fingers, he suckled my breasts. Then my son slowly moved up nuzzling his face into my neck and then whispered that he had to have his mother. I gasped aloud with my consent as I pulled him to my trembling mouth for a passionate kiss. We moaned into each other’s mouths as our hands explored our genitals. I could feel the wetness of his pre-cum as it was saturating his cock head.

Then he broke off the kiss and smiled at me before descending toward my aching pussy. As he reached my wet mound, with my fingers I parted the lips fully, opening my pink moistness to my son while whimpering with anticipated pleasure.

His steel hard pre-cum leaking pole was just touching my vaginal lips.

I knew they were wide open now awaiting his invasion of his mother’s cunt. Eighteen years ago, he had come out of that vagina and now he was returning to the place of his birth, but in the most immoral way. A memory picture flashed into my brain, how painful it was to deliver him from my vagina and now how wonderful to have him back there in a most pleasurable way. I slowly lifted my ass off the bed as to quicken his entry into that forbidden cavern. He pushed his throbbing meat into my sex channel. We were pumping and huffing like a railroad train going through a tunnel.

I was lost in the lust of the moment.

“Oh that’s it fuck me, fuck me forever honey,” I literally screamed. My God! What am I saying to my own son?

“As you want Mommy! Here it is … take it, take your son’s cock all the way in your motherly pussy … oohhhh … fuck!”

“Oh baby. Oh baby!” I cried out. “Fill Mommy’s pussy with your hot sperm. I want it all in my cunt!”

He slowed down when he heard that.

“I can’t do that!” he wailed. “I don’t want to make you pregnant. I’ll pull out so I can come on your stomach.”

“Don’t be silly,” I retorted. “When you were born, I had my tubes tied. I can’t get pregnant. Fill my cunt with your cum. Make me feel your hot seed in my pussy.” I demanded!

As if on command he shouted, “OHHH MAMA, I’M COMING NOW. Take my scorching cum into your sucking cunt. I’m gonna fill your pussy with my hot cum.” Then he continued, “OH YEAH OH YEAH, I’M FUCKING MY MOMMY AND GOING TO FILL HER PUSSY WITH MY BOY-CUM! Oh, what a filthy bastard am I?”

“Me too my Love. Mommy is such a smutty whore to get fucked from my own son. Oh God! Fill me baby; give me your hot cum.” I was mumbling insane.

He slowly came to a stop.

He kept his cock buried deep in my vagina as I milked every drop of cum from his spent dick. I remained still as I waited for his cock to soften. Never in my life had I had this kind of fuck in fact, and I loved it. I rolled over to where I could reach his cock with my mouth and then cleaned off the residue of his cum and my pussy juice. He bent down so that he could  French kiss me allowing me to share our love feast. I looked down between my legs and smiled as I saw his cum flowing out of my well-fucked cunt.

“Oh thank you, thank you, my love,” I said over and over and again while I moaned. As I thought about what I was saying, I can not believe that I just thanked my son for fucking me.

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1 Comment

  1. Tyler May 2, 2021 at 12:19 pm

    From “hard eraser buds” to “returning to the place of his birth,” your blog is chock-full of titillating imagery. You made me rock-hard and craving a call with you. Wow!

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