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I set grunting hard with my face flushed, my legs spread wide and cum oozing down my ass crack as Eric held me by the waist methodically driving his big cock into my overly stuffed blonde pussy.

This was the second time today he had fucked me and it wasn't even breakfast time yet.
That was kind of a lie.
I fucked him this morning.

I couldn't help it. He just looked so good lying there sleeping with his fat cock pointing in the air.

The big cock that is so welcoming sliding into my thirty-eight-year-old pussy belongs to my twenty-two-year-old son.

That's right. I fuck my own son and have since he was eighteen years old.

Why not I figure.
He's young, good-looking, well-mannered, and knows how to treat a woman in and out of bed.
He also has a good job and isn't afraid to work.
Plus, he also has a really big dick.

Like ten inches long and thick. I said he was big.

Neither of us planned it.
It just kinda happened one evening.

We have always been close. But, I didn't know we were that close.

Eric had turned eighteen and for his birthday I bought him two tickets to a concert he had been wanting to go to for the following month.

I never really thought about it to much until he texted me that morning and asked where I wanted to eat that night.

That's when I found out I was to be his date for the concert.

Astinoshed I took off work, went and had my nails and hair done.

It was the first real date I had been on in over to years.
Even if it was with my son I still wanted to look good.
I also stopped and bought myself a new red dress.

It hugged my 36D-24-40 just right.

I looked very, very good.

The look in Eric's eyes was pure satisfaction when I came down the stairs embarrassing myself enough to make me blush.
Which did not go unnoticed by Eric.

He was the perfect gentleman.
He opened my car door for me and opened it at the restaurant and held the door and waited to sit till I was seated.

I like I said he was the perfect gentleman.

The concert was at a small intimate venue that was just perfect.

Eric and I were seated next to each other where I spent the next two hours leaned into him as he held me close.

It was all so romantic.

I remember wishing that Eric wasn't my son.

After the concert was over, Eric asked what I would like to do next.

I thought for a moment. Then told him I wanted to go dancing.

That's when things started to really heat up.
I can't remember whether it was him or I that started it.

I do remember looking him in the eyes as I looked up at him with my arms draped around his neck as he held me gently around the waist.

I remember pulling him to me as he leaned into me.

That was the first time we kissed and it was a long deep passionate one.
It was one of those kisses that make your toes curl and your panties melt away.

"How about we get a room and finish this." I smiled sensually at Eric when we broke our kiss with my heart beating a thousand miles an hour.

That was the first time we made love.

Eric didn't fuck me that night.
He made deep sensual, passionate love to me.
He never rushed or hurried. He took his time and let me enjoy his body as he enjoyed mine.

No man and I mean no man had ever taken me the way Eric took me.
He touched my soul.

I slept the best I had in a long time curled up next to Eric that night.

The next morning I gave him a proper wake-up.
I woke him a gagging deep throat blow job.

Eric made love to me again, right up till check-out time.

That night when it was bedtime Eric headed to his room like normal.

I wasn't having that.

Catching him, I pulled him back from his door and pulled the door shut.

"I don't think so stud." I giggled as I walked him to my room with my arms wrapped around his waist looking up at him.

Eric and I have shared a bed every night since then.


Like I said I'm a small girl with a big ass.

It was just over a month since we became lovers and I was feeling very naughty.

We had been cooped up in the house for most of two days from the rain.

Eric was laying on his back and was laying on him playfully sucking him off when a very, very naughty idea popped into my head.

I jumped up and ran to our room and came back with a large jar of lube.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled as he watched me.

"You just lay there and enjoy this. I want to try something." I said with a naughty smile and wild eyes.

I started lubing his big rod up.
I mean extra lube.
I wanted him like a greased pole at a carnival.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled again.

"Just hush and let me have my fun." I giggled with a very naughty scene in my head.

Straddling him I looked at him.

"Don't you move?" I giggled.

Reaching between us, I lined his big cock up with my pulsing starfish and started doing my best to get it in my asshole.

The one thing I forgot was to lube myself up.

Eric did as he was told and laid there with a grin and intently watched me I worked the head of his big dick inside of my little asshole.

"WOW! FUCK ME! JESUS CHRIST" I said in a sharp labored breathe when his torpedo dick slipped past my rubbery ring.

I don't know how long it took for me to get his entire telephone pole up my ass. But, I was a hot sweating mess and there was a pool of cum on Eric's belly when I got there.

When I hit bottom. I stopped and looked at Eric with wild eyes.

"Don't you fucking move. Don't you dare move?" I growled in pain and pleasure. "And you better not fucking cum either." I finished with gritted teeth let my asshole adjust to his size.

When all the pain subsided I slowly started working my stretched-out asshole up and down his large shaft.
Not much. But, just a little at a time. The same way u slid down his shaft.

There was no turning back now.
My asshole was ruined. It was never gonna be the same again.

Eric did as he was told and just laid there as I did all the work.

I swear his cock swelled to twice its normal size in the meantime.

As my asshole relaxed I took him with more and more ease until I was sliding up and down his big pole with power and ease.

The pleasure was out of this world.

I got so hot, that I lost all control.
I leaned back on my hands with my feet in the air and shower my stretched-out asshole down on his pole. I ground my asshole in large provocative circles hard on his cock and sprayed pussy juice all over his chest as I screamed out in ecstasy.

I had never squirted like that in my life.
Eric was cover in my pussy juice.

After I was done orgasming I felt to the quivering and shaking in post-orgasmic bliss.

That's when Eric took over. Rolling me onto my stomach I shoved his hard cock into my now lose asshole and started plowing away at me.

I gripped the blanket we were laying on and took the fucking I deserved.

Eric was ruthless. He showed me no mercy as he drove his big cock into my asshole.
I knew this fucking wasn't for me.
This was all about him and his needs.

That's what made it so erotic.
It was pure animalistic, power fucking he was giving me.

"Please cum. I need you to cum!" I begged him in need more less whimpering.
My asshole was starting to hurt and wanted to be able to do it again sooner than later.

Eric continued his assault on my used asshole for maybe another five minutes before he grabbed me by my shoulders and started shoving into me with a hurried need.
By this time I had lost all fight and just laid there crying and whimpering.

"Jesus fuck!" Eric grunted hard as erupted inside of me with his big cock buried to the hit in my guts as he continued to drive into me going as deep as he could.

I came again. Soaking the blanket we were laying on.
I had lost all control of my body and I just shook, quivered, and mumbled incoherent shit.

When Eric rolled off me I all but passed out.

I'm not sure how long we laid there.

I was battered and bruised.
I was exhausted and my asshole hurt.
But, I felt good.

Rolling over unto my back I looked at Eric with a proud smile.
He gently kissed me for a few minutes before I decided I needed to get up.

When I pulled my legs up I farted out a large wad of his cum making us both laugh.

When I did make it to my feet I held my ass cheeks together with my hand as I was led to the bathroom.

Usually, we have a post fuck in the shower.
But, I think Eric was to worn out for it and I know I was.

Not that I would have turned him down if he wanted to.

We just kinda laid around the house the rest of the day until bedtime.

I did get myself a nice gentle good night cum before we fell asleep.

I don't mind sucking off the next morning after he fucks me to sleep.

I know it's kinda nasty and kinda vulgar. But, that's what makes it so much fun.
Know im sucking his dirty dick.

Eric gets a steady dose of sticking his big dick up my ass now.

I absolutely love it when he fills my guts with cum.







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