My son rapes me part 5

I managed to muster enough strength to get into the house and get to my bedroom. I locked the door and calapsed onto the floor.
I sobbed for hours. Trying to understand why my son was doing this to me.... I'm his mother.
I knew I had to tell him to leave. That was the only way to protect him as to separate him from me.
I went online and found apartments closer to where his ex moved with their kids. I would rent it for him and he could move out immediately.
I showered. Then checked my phone and I had 45 missed calls and 37 text from friends and family.
I knew I had to come up with something so I could protect my son.
I lied and told every one that I was sick and was quartined.
Due to the pandemic people bought my lie.
I dressed in a thin lace night gown. It was super soft and the only thing I could stand touching my bruised titties and neck. I looked like I was attacked my leaches.
I chugged a bottle of water and climbed into bed.
I was asleep within minutes.
I was woken up to the sound of moaning. I listened and only heard moaning no bed thumping, so I figured he was watching porn.
This gave me a sense of security that maybe he was done using me.
I went back to sleep.
I was awaken again to the feeling of someone watching me.
I opened my eyes and saw Jay standing next to my bed jacking off. He was breathing heavy and stroking his massive cock causing a slappibg-slurping sound. I pulled my blanket up to cover myself.
"Jay get out of my room". I said.
He didn't acknowledge me at all. He continued to jack his cock while looking at me.
"Jay. I said to get out of my room. I'm tired. I've got plans tomorrow I need to sleep. " I said casually as I could then rolled over and faced the wall.
Hoping he would just leave. He did not.
He yanked my blanket. Then he crawled into the bed. I flipped on my back and started to roll off the bed. I couldn't.
He grabbed my hair and pulled me back. He then straddled me pinning my arms under his legs. I started kicking my legs and scratching his legs as that was all I could reach.
I was screaming. I was crying. I was begging him to stop.
"No. Please Jay. Stop. Not again. Please don't do this. "
He leaned lower on top my chest. He mouth covered my ear. Breathlessly he growled " you're mine mom". Then he licked my ear.
He moved his hand to my nipple. He gently dragged his fingers circling my titties.
His mouth moved down to my neck. He bit my skin causing me to yell out in pain. He sucked hard.
His cock was rubbing against my stomach.
He was moaning as he sucked my neck. He then flattened out his body and pried his legs between mine.
His hands grabbed my wrist as I hit his chest.
His cock pressed into my now spread open pussy. I tried to move my hips but I couldn't move under his weight.
I felt my pussy stretch around my son's massive cock. Inch by inch my pussy opened accepting my son's cock despite my very verbal protest.
Jay released my son from his mouth and he moaned "fuck .... mom... fuck. You... feel so good". With each thrust.
His cock sinking further into my pussy with each thrust.
I felt my body reacting. My pussy began to throb. My wetness was increasing with each thrust. I felt the waves of pleasure washing over my body. I cried out for the pleasure and the pain along with the embarrassment of cumming on my own son's cock.
"Yeah mom. Cum on my cock. " he groaned as he fucked me harder.
He fucked me deeper, harder. My pussy began to milk his cock again. Anther wave of pleasure and pain shook me under his weight.
He grunted as he thrust deeper. I felt the familiar pain of my son bottoming out in my pussy.
I screamed louder. I could feel the pain, the burning.
Jay moved his hands under me and grabbed my shoulders. He buried his face into my neck and he thrust again.
I felt the pop, the burn the opening of my cervix. But my pussy began to gush pussy juice around my son's cock. I felt his hairy balls grind against my sore pussy lips.
I felt his cock throb as he shot his cum deep into his mother's womb again. He was thrusting faster almost in a frenzy.
My body repulsed me as it quivered in pain and pleasure. I was crying, panting, sweating and cumming still.
He slid off me as his cock left my pussy gaping and a river of cum, his and mine running out of me.
"Mom. I love you. I love fucking you. I'm so glad you're mine". He spoke breathlessly and barely above a whisper.
I couldn't move only cry....
After a few minutes Jay sat up and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He stood. I launched myself off my bed and screamed "get out! Get the fuck out of my house Jay."
I'm not sure where I found the strength but I had it.
Jay looked confused.
"That's right. Get the fuck out of my house. I'm done. You will not rape me again. I love you but you have got to go". I continued to scream as I felt more cum run down my thigh.
Jay stepped closer. He looked so calm. He looked peaceful. He hugged me. Gently he kissed the top of my head.
"OK mom. If that's what you want". He whispered.
He then walked out of my room. At that time my knees buckled and sobbed on the floor.