Slut mom

Just over a year ago on a cold, rainy night, my son wanted some pussy from me and I willingly gave it to him.

I'm fifty-three years old.
I knew what I was doing.
There are no excuses.

We made love. We fucked. We screwed. We got very nasty.

I think we both thought it would be a one-time thing and it should have been.

But, that wasn't what happened.

No, what happened was I got addicted to his cock.

It was easy to do though.
Mike's cock is shaped like a baseball bat.

Extremely large at the head and skinnier at the base, with lots of veins.

Mike fucked me with more passion and power than I had ever been fucked in my life.
I was in a continual state of orgasm the entire night and into the morning.

The next morning things were different. But, the same between us.

I was more than willing to let Mike have his way with me again.
But, he had to much to do.

A few days later Mike came in a dirty, nasty mess and went straight for the shower.

I stood there for a moment thinking about the sex we had a couple of weeks earlier.

"Might as well," I said to myself with a smile as I stripped heading to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Mike asked as stepped in the shower with him.

I started to saying something. But, held it.
Instead, I smiled up at Mike as I squatted in front of him.

"This." I smiled up as I took his sexy cock in my hand and started stroking him.
Before I started blowing.
I sucked Mike off till he came in my mouth.
Then I let him take me on the bathroom floor.
Then again in my bed.

Mike was the first man to fuck me in the ass.

He didn't ask or talk about it.
He just did it and I very willingly let him.

But, that is the way with Mike.
He doesn't ask. He does.

I've given a lot of road head since we started sleeping together.
I kinda like it.
Nothing like looking up after having a large tasty load shot down your throat into the eyes of some soccer mom who wishes she was in your place.

Another thing I learned about Mike.
He will do anything I ask him to do for me and he isn't afraid to show his feelings for me either.

"Mike, we should be more careful out in public," I told him one afternoon as we set on the porch swing.

"Oh, and why is that Clara?" He mused knowing what I was talking about.

"I am your mother and you are my son." I chuckled.

"Well. There aren't ten people in the county that know that." Mike smiled telling the truth.

"True. But, still." I smiled.

"Well, two things can happen here," Mike said in a serious tone.

"What's that?" I asked.

"We can end this right now and you can find you a man your age or they can go fuck themselves and leave us alone," Mike said with no expression.

"Well, I guess they can go fuck themselves then," I said knowing the weight of what I had just agreed to.

Mike is twenty-four and like I said. I'm fifty-three.
Mike came about in a night of very passionate sex.

Mike is my only child. I wanted more. But, it wasn't in the stars for me.

It's a good thing I can't get pregnant either.
Because if I could I'm sure Mike would have done knocked me up as much as he comes.

I mean damned.

He can fuck me on the kitchen counter.
Then turn around and fuck me in the shower and blast just as much as he did twenty minutes earlier.

Usually, when I'm sucking him off I can't swallow his entire load and I end up have that shit splattered everywhere.

But, I don't mind.
I know when I start what the end result is going to be.
Because I do not leave him hanging.
I start blowing him.
I'm finishing him off.

I was kinda dirty with his father.
But, now I'm an outright slut.

I dress to turn Mike on.
I want him to take me whenever he wants and he does.

From the hot tub to the pool and the front porch swing.

We've stopped at roadside parks to get a quicky in.
That was my doings.

I got horny as we were driving down the road and started playing with myself.
I leaned the seat back. Put my feet up on the dash and started finger my pussy as I talked real dirty to Mike.

When I saw a roadside park.
I told mike to pull over.

We went down a small trail to where a bench was.

I looked at Mike smiling as I unbuttoned his pants and hiked up my sundress. I leaned back against the bench, spread my legs, and guided his cock into my hirny slit.

With my legs spread and my arms wrapped around Mikes's neck.
I looked him in the eye the entire time he worked his big prick in and out of me.

"That's it. Fuck my slut mommy hole. Fill my cunt with your big cock." I smiled lewdly enjoying our nasty rendezvous.

It didn't take long.
But, it was just what I needed.
Mike filled my needy twat with an exceptionally large load of his spunk.

I didn't wipe or anything.

I just stood up kissed him and skipped back to the car as our juices ran down my thighs.

I don't know why I'm such a slut with Mike.
Everything about him turns me on.

You would think a woman of my age would have more control.
But, I don't. I'm as bad as an eighteen-year-old girl or a newlywed.

I'm so terrible there is a jar of lube just about everywhere.
Tractor, all the vehicles. Barn, workshop, my quilting shed. Kitchen draw,

Because I take it in the ass and when I want fucked in the ass.
I don't want to have to search for lube.

I want that big fucking cock in my ass right now.

The only thing I wish for is Mike will find him a girl his own age.

I'm not gonna give him up.
But, I do believe he needs a wife.
I would prefer to be bi-sexual.
But, if she isn't. That is okay as long as she doesn't mind sharing.

But, until that day comes. I'm gonna enjoy being his full-time pussy.

It's kinda nice to be able to wake up in the middle of the night to hard cock that is ready to fuck.
Then going back to sleep with a pussy full of jizz.