Getting caught in the rain.
of
Janice Joe
genre
incest
Last week I had a moment of weakness and spent most of the day in a motel room doing every nasty and fun thing I could think of.
Don't get me wrong. It was the most fun I've had in bed in a very, very long time.
It also did hurt that the dick I was playing with was bigger than my husband's and half his age.
I'm also having trouble with it. Because I can't get it off my mind and want to do it again.
But, several things were wrong with my afternoon romp.
First. I'm married. Not that my husband shows me much love. We have sex maybe every six weeks if that much.
But, still, I'm married
Second I'm forty-two and my lover was twenty-four.
But, the worst thing is.
It was my son.
Yes, I sucked my own son's dick like a common street whore and enjoy every inch of it as I looked him in the eye as he pumped a yummy large load down my throat.
It wasn't Logans fault. Not in the least. He did seduce me it anything like that.
Things just happened.
I guess I should also tell you.
I'm a bigger girl.
5'8" tall, 175 pounds with a 32H-28-40 figure.
Lusty, come fuck me Green eyes and raven black hair.
Every Thursday is market day.
I love going to the market.
I love all the sights and smells.
I very seldom ever miss it.
Logan will go with me when he has the time.
And it just happened this Thursday Logan had the time.
The morning was about as perfect as it could get from the weather to the way I felt.
Logan and I were slowly making our way around the market when the clouds turned black and a storm moved in.
This wasn't just a storm. It started raining in buckets soaking both Logan and me.
It was over a mile back to the truck and on top of the rain, there were high winds and hail.
So Logan and I ran to the first place we saw.
A little hideaway motel at the end of the strip to stand under the eave of the building.
Being soaking wet. I got cold.
"I wished they had a lobby we could stand in," I told Logan cuddling into him for warmth.
"I got a better idea." Logan smiled step away from me.
"Hey, come back here I'm could." I laughed at Logan.
"Be right back." I smiled at me.
"Here." He smiled dangling a key out to me.
"Did you seriously rent a room to wait out the storm in?" I chuckled.
"Hell, yes I did. I don't want to stand out here in the cold all day." He laughed.
Well, I know Logan didn't plan for anything to happen. He was just being Logan.
And I'm not sure what happened to me.
But, as soon as the door opened to our room. My chubby cunt went into overdrive.
My fat nipples were already hard. But, they started aching in need.
I wanted to fuck.
You heard right. I didn't care Logan was my son.
I wanted to fuck him.
And I didn't say make love. I said FUCK.
I couldn't control myself.
And what's worse. I didn't try.
"I wonder if there is a towel in the bathroom," I commented.
"Well, there's a shower. There should be." Logan commented looking at my hard nipples.
Which I pushed out for him with a smile.
When he looked up at me, meeting my eyes I smiled at him sexily and twisted making my fat tits wiggle side to side.
"I like them too," I said in a low lusty voice.
"They're big for sure." Logan laughed trying to play it off.
I thought for a moment. A quick moment. But, still a moment.
"They're also fun to play with." I smiled pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the corner.
I looked Logan right in the eye then I unsnapped my lace bra and pulled it off and dropped it to the side.
Pushing fat tits up.
I looked at Logan again.
Not convinced yet I pushed one of my tits up higher and started licking my own swollen nipple.
"God they taste good." I moaned smiling at him. "You wanna taste them." I smiled again then took another long lick of my hard nipple.
I stood there as Logan walked to me and started sucking on my fat tits.
God did it feel good the way Logan sucked and licked my hard nipples.
Way better job than his father ever thought about doing.
As Logan sucked my nipples, he worked his hands down and started rubbing my firey cunt through my jeans.
Im gonna tell you right now. That boy has game.
He knew just what to do.
It didn't take but just a few minutes and I was undoing my own pants to let him at my greedy slit.
Standing there in the middle of our room Logan got on his knees and are my fat pussy.
Now his daddy can eat a cunt. But, nothing like his son can.
"Jesus fuck, Goddammit!" I grunted hard, coming harder than I had in a long time.
"Fuck! You taste so good." Logan chuckled only to added to my lust.
After I came a second time I pushed Logan over and climbed on top of him straddling his face.
"Momma needs to suck some cock!" I giggled.
But, I, sure as hell wasn't gonna stop him from eating my pussy.
It felt to damned good.
I learned real quick whatever I did to Logans dick came out through his tongue.
It was all very mutual.
But, also rough and hard.
Never in my life have I had oral where I squatted over a man's face holding the end of the bed as he switched between licking my gushing pussy and my puckered asshole.
I had never had my asshole licked. Wow! Was that fucking amazing.
To say the least, it was the best oral sex I had ever had in my life.
Also, being older I had a few more tricks and experience.
So when I had cum so much from Logans tongue I could hardly stand I got him up on the bed and started sucking him off.
He knew what I wanted.
I sucked him hard and deep looking him in the eye the entire time.
The only time I closed my eyes was when he erupted in my mouth.
Smiling greedily swallowed every drop of his delicious nectar.
Like I said being the more experienced, I went right back to reviving him instantly.
Luckily it didn't take to long.
When Logan bottomed out in me I almost screamed out in pain and pleasure.
I know I have a small, shallow pussy. But, damned. I had never had a man bottom out in me and my husband sure as hell never has.
When Logan hit bottom I instantly looked down between us.
Motherfucker logan still had at least two inches of cock still sticking out of me.
"Fuck me good. Stick all that big prick into me." I growled looking into Logans eyes.
Logan didn't let me down either.
He started driving into me with more force than I have ever been fucked with.
It wasn't just power Logan was fucking me with.
It was the intense lust he had.
Nothing like I had ever felt before.
I wanted every inch of Logan.
Every thrust of his powerful cock sent a quacking orgasm through my body.
I took him every way I could.
We fucked in positions his father would never dream of fucking me in.
I even licked Logans asshole. Which by the way I liked very much.
Will admit though.
When Logan stuck his big cock up my ass.
Things got real serious. Well, that is until I adjusted to his size anyway.
Up until that day. I was an anal virgin.
I had no idea what I was missing.
It was kinda like it didn't matter how tight my ass was or how big Logan was.
It was like Logans cock made to be stuck up my ass.
That orgasm was over the top. Never in my life could I believe an orgasm could be that intense.
Logan fucked my fat ass with a deep lust looking me in the eye the entire time he was pounding into me.
He didn't go to slow or to fast.
Just a steady, hard fucking.
For three straight hours, Logan screwed me as the rain poured down outside.
Bring me to more orgasms in one afternoon than his father has in six months.
I also don't know how he managed it.
But, he came more than I ever thought a man could cum.
I have gotten two loads of cum out of his father in one day.
But, Logan came multiple times.
Twice in my mouth. Once in my asshole and twice in my fat cunt.
That's five fucking loads of cum.
What man can cum that much? I didn't know it was possible.
Oh, almost forgot the one he blasted onto my face as I jacked him off and alternated between sucking his big hairless and licking his asshole.
Another thing his father would never do.
There is no way his father would ever standing there with his leg hiked up on the dresser smiling at me while I sucked him off.
Just wouldn't happen. Much less cum on my face.
Logan sure did though. While cheering me on.
"Fuck yeah!" Logan hissed looking me in the eye. "Suck me off!"
Like I said we had fun.
No rush and no rules. Just fun fucking.
I regret nothing about my afternoon with Logan.
I also felt no remorse either that evening when I kissed his father when he came into the kitchen after work.
It was just like the normal routine.
We talked about our day telling each other all the going on's.
Then tv and off to bed.
I thought about fucking my husband that even. I even gave it a half-hearted try.
But, he wasn't interested. As usual.
No, I didn't have any regrets until two days later when I was sitting in my chair diddling myself in the middle of the afternoon.
Which is something I do commonly.
Usually, I dream about my husband or my favorite black actor.
And yes I have a big black vibrator for that.
But, that day I couldn't get Logans face out of my head.
The harder I fucked myself. The more real he became in my dream.
Usually, I only take about ten or fifteen minutes to pleasure myself.
Not that time.
I was almost an hour and had to diddle my own asshole to get over my hornyness.
That's when the realness set in.
To top it off. I'm usually a once-a-day type of girl.
It was twice that day. And the next. And the next.
Tuesday I went to the toy store and bought a suction cup dildo first thing in the morning.
As soon as I got it home.
I washed it up. Stuck it to the chair and rode it anal style till I almost collapsed. Twice.
As this all is going on I hadn't heard from Logan one time.
Usually, we text every day.
But, since I seduced him I haven't heard from him.
I wanted to text him several times.
But, I was worried if he came over we would end up in bed.
Which by my rate of horniness, that was a safe assumption.
My morals said to leave it alone.
But, my aching cunt said to call him and go get fucked.
I have taken several pictures of myself I want to send to him.
But, I'm also scared to.
I want him in the worst ways I can imagine.
Things may be different if his father would just do something.
Anything. Anything at all.
I've tried some. But, no response at all.
How can a man ignore a picture of his wife with a dildo shoved in her pussy picture.
His response was.
"That looks fun. But, I'm working late tonight."
I mean what the fuck. That's bullshit even for a forty-five-year-old man.
Logan awaken a slut in me I didn't know I had.
And this slut is going to fuck someone.
I just have to decide who.
I will keep you posted.
Don't get me wrong. It was the most fun I've had in bed in a very, very long time.
It also did hurt that the dick I was playing with was bigger than my husband's and half his age.
I'm also having trouble with it. Because I can't get it off my mind and want to do it again.
But, several things were wrong with my afternoon romp.
First. I'm married. Not that my husband shows me much love. We have sex maybe every six weeks if that much.
But, still, I'm married
Second I'm forty-two and my lover was twenty-four.
But, the worst thing is.
It was my son.
Yes, I sucked my own son's dick like a common street whore and enjoy every inch of it as I looked him in the eye as he pumped a yummy large load down my throat.
It wasn't Logans fault. Not in the least. He did seduce me it anything like that.
Things just happened.
I guess I should also tell you.
I'm a bigger girl.
5'8" tall, 175 pounds with a 32H-28-40 figure.
Lusty, come fuck me Green eyes and raven black hair.
Every Thursday is market day.
I love going to the market.
I love all the sights and smells.
I very seldom ever miss it.
Logan will go with me when he has the time.
And it just happened this Thursday Logan had the time.
The morning was about as perfect as it could get from the weather to the way I felt.
Logan and I were slowly making our way around the market when the clouds turned black and a storm moved in.
This wasn't just a storm. It started raining in buckets soaking both Logan and me.
It was over a mile back to the truck and on top of the rain, there were high winds and hail.
So Logan and I ran to the first place we saw.
A little hideaway motel at the end of the strip to stand under the eave of the building.
Being soaking wet. I got cold.
"I wished they had a lobby we could stand in," I told Logan cuddling into him for warmth.
"I got a better idea." Logan smiled step away from me.
"Hey, come back here I'm could." I laughed at Logan.
"Be right back." I smiled at me.
"Here." He smiled dangling a key out to me.
"Did you seriously rent a room to wait out the storm in?" I chuckled.
"Hell, yes I did. I don't want to stand out here in the cold all day." He laughed.
Well, I know Logan didn't plan for anything to happen. He was just being Logan.
And I'm not sure what happened to me.
But, as soon as the door opened to our room. My chubby cunt went into overdrive.
My fat nipples were already hard. But, they started aching in need.
I wanted to fuck.
You heard right. I didn't care Logan was my son.
I wanted to fuck him.
And I didn't say make love. I said FUCK.
I couldn't control myself.
And what's worse. I didn't try.
"I wonder if there is a towel in the bathroom," I commented.
"Well, there's a shower. There should be." Logan commented looking at my hard nipples.
Which I pushed out for him with a smile.
When he looked up at me, meeting my eyes I smiled at him sexily and twisted making my fat tits wiggle side to side.
"I like them too," I said in a low lusty voice.
"They're big for sure." Logan laughed trying to play it off.
I thought for a moment. A quick moment. But, still a moment.
"They're also fun to play with." I smiled pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the corner.
I looked Logan right in the eye then I unsnapped my lace bra and pulled it off and dropped it to the side.
Pushing fat tits up.
I looked at Logan again.
Not convinced yet I pushed one of my tits up higher and started licking my own swollen nipple.
"God they taste good." I moaned smiling at him. "You wanna taste them." I smiled again then took another long lick of my hard nipple.
I stood there as Logan walked to me and started sucking on my fat tits.
God did it feel good the way Logan sucked and licked my hard nipples.
Way better job than his father ever thought about doing.
As Logan sucked my nipples, he worked his hands down and started rubbing my firey cunt through my jeans.
Im gonna tell you right now. That boy has game.
He knew just what to do.
It didn't take but just a few minutes and I was undoing my own pants to let him at my greedy slit.
Standing there in the middle of our room Logan got on his knees and are my fat pussy.
Now his daddy can eat a cunt. But, nothing like his son can.
"Jesus fuck, Goddammit!" I grunted hard, coming harder than I had in a long time.
"Fuck! You taste so good." Logan chuckled only to added to my lust.
After I came a second time I pushed Logan over and climbed on top of him straddling his face.
"Momma needs to suck some cock!" I giggled.
But, I, sure as hell wasn't gonna stop him from eating my pussy.
It felt to damned good.
I learned real quick whatever I did to Logans dick came out through his tongue.
It was all very mutual.
But, also rough and hard.
Never in my life have I had oral where I squatted over a man's face holding the end of the bed as he switched between licking my gushing pussy and my puckered asshole.
I had never had my asshole licked. Wow! Was that fucking amazing.
To say the least, it was the best oral sex I had ever had in my life.
Also, being older I had a few more tricks and experience.
So when I had cum so much from Logans tongue I could hardly stand I got him up on the bed and started sucking him off.
He knew what I wanted.
I sucked him hard and deep looking him in the eye the entire time.
The only time I closed my eyes was when he erupted in my mouth.
Smiling greedily swallowed every drop of his delicious nectar.
Like I said being the more experienced, I went right back to reviving him instantly.
Luckily it didn't take to long.
When Logan bottomed out in me I almost screamed out in pain and pleasure.
I know I have a small, shallow pussy. But, damned. I had never had a man bottom out in me and my husband sure as hell never has.
When Logan hit bottom I instantly looked down between us.
Motherfucker logan still had at least two inches of cock still sticking out of me.
"Fuck me good. Stick all that big prick into me." I growled looking into Logans eyes.
Logan didn't let me down either.
He started driving into me with more force than I have ever been fucked with.
It wasn't just power Logan was fucking me with.
It was the intense lust he had.
Nothing like I had ever felt before.
I wanted every inch of Logan.
Every thrust of his powerful cock sent a quacking orgasm through my body.
I took him every way I could.
We fucked in positions his father would never dream of fucking me in.
I even licked Logans asshole. Which by the way I liked very much.
Will admit though.
When Logan stuck his big cock up my ass.
Things got real serious. Well, that is until I adjusted to his size anyway.
Up until that day. I was an anal virgin.
I had no idea what I was missing.
It was kinda like it didn't matter how tight my ass was or how big Logan was.
It was like Logans cock made to be stuck up my ass.
That orgasm was over the top. Never in my life could I believe an orgasm could be that intense.
Logan fucked my fat ass with a deep lust looking me in the eye the entire time he was pounding into me.
He didn't go to slow or to fast.
Just a steady, hard fucking.
For three straight hours, Logan screwed me as the rain poured down outside.
Bring me to more orgasms in one afternoon than his father has in six months.
I also don't know how he managed it.
But, he came more than I ever thought a man could cum.
I have gotten two loads of cum out of his father in one day.
But, Logan came multiple times.
Twice in my mouth. Once in my asshole and twice in my fat cunt.
That's five fucking loads of cum.
What man can cum that much? I didn't know it was possible.
Oh, almost forgot the one he blasted onto my face as I jacked him off and alternated between sucking his big hairless and licking his asshole.
Another thing his father would never do.
There is no way his father would ever standing there with his leg hiked up on the dresser smiling at me while I sucked him off.
Just wouldn't happen. Much less cum on my face.
Logan sure did though. While cheering me on.
"Fuck yeah!" Logan hissed looking me in the eye. "Suck me off!"
Like I said we had fun.
No rush and no rules. Just fun fucking.
I regret nothing about my afternoon with Logan.
I also felt no remorse either that evening when I kissed his father when he came into the kitchen after work.
It was just like the normal routine.
We talked about our day telling each other all the going on's.
Then tv and off to bed.
I thought about fucking my husband that even. I even gave it a half-hearted try.
But, he wasn't interested. As usual.
No, I didn't have any regrets until two days later when I was sitting in my chair diddling myself in the middle of the afternoon.
Which is something I do commonly.
Usually, I dream about my husband or my favorite black actor.
And yes I have a big black vibrator for that.
But, that day I couldn't get Logans face out of my head.
The harder I fucked myself. The more real he became in my dream.
Usually, I only take about ten or fifteen minutes to pleasure myself.
Not that time.
I was almost an hour and had to diddle my own asshole to get over my hornyness.
That's when the realness set in.
To top it off. I'm usually a once-a-day type of girl.
It was twice that day. And the next. And the next.
Tuesday I went to the toy store and bought a suction cup dildo first thing in the morning.
As soon as I got it home.
I washed it up. Stuck it to the chair and rode it anal style till I almost collapsed. Twice.
As this all is going on I hadn't heard from Logan one time.
Usually, we text every day.
But, since I seduced him I haven't heard from him.
I wanted to text him several times.
But, I was worried if he came over we would end up in bed.
Which by my rate of horniness, that was a safe assumption.
My morals said to leave it alone.
But, my aching cunt said to call him and go get fucked.
I have taken several pictures of myself I want to send to him.
But, I'm also scared to.
I want him in the worst ways I can imagine.
Things may be different if his father would just do something.
Anything. Anything at all.
I've tried some. But, no response at all.
How can a man ignore a picture of his wife with a dildo shoved in her pussy picture.
His response was.
"That looks fun. But, I'm working late tonight."
I mean what the fuck. That's bullshit even for a forty-five-year-old man.
Logan awaken a slut in me I didn't know I had.
And this slut is going to fuck someone.
I just have to decide who.
I will keep you posted.
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