Just out of curiosity

I started fucking my son Tim five years ago.

The first time was just out of curiosity.

No, it didn't just pop into my head one morning and I seduced that afternoon.
No, it took a lot of thought and decision-making.

I had to do some serious, serious soul searching before I acted.

But, in the end, the curiously got the better of me.

I did want to know if the stories were true and if he was anything like his father was in bed and if all the hype about his manhood were true.

That's a hard NO on Tim being like his father in bed. Not even close.

Tim is a dirty fucker that shows you no mercy.

Yes, the hype was more than true.

I quickly figured out why every woman Tim has fucked left satisfied.

He is a god in bed.
If you don't leave satisfied.
Thats your damned fault.

Now it wasn't just me seducing Tim.
It wasn't that easy. Thank god.
It took some work and time to seduce my son.
He has morals.

But, it was worth it.

His father is conserved and pretty vanilla in bed.
He considers getting wild doing it doggy style with lights on or on the sofa.

Tim on the other hand will eat my asshole while I stand on the kitchen counter while he fucks my bald pussy with a cucumber.

And yes he has fucked me with cucumber and I loved every minute of it.

With Tim, I can live out every nasty fantasy I've ever had or can dream up.

He doesn't care if I want to eat pussy or get fucked in the ass.

He'll fuck me in the ass while I eat pussy.

Tim treats me like the perfect slut I deserve to be treated like.

Like I said the first time I had to work for.

I waited till his father was out of town and I took him to diner wearing a very revealing sheer white evening gown that hugged my 34A-24-36 blonde-haired blue-eyed body just right.

I played every move I could think of.

I wanted him and I wanted him bad.
It was so bad I had been fingering myself two or three times a day, dreaming of Tim being inside me and I got pretty nasty at times.

I also used the help of some wine.
Kinda clouded his judgment.
But, not his ability to screw.

Tim got me drunk.

Cock drunk.

We were in the kitchen and I got him to dance with me.
Instantly I made it dirty.

God was I fucking horny.

I slowly lost my clothes as we danced.

I waited for the right moment then I went to my knees in front of him. Looking up with my face almost on his cock I smiled at him submissively with pleading eyes.

When he smiled back I unzipped his pants. Pull out his large cock and blew him right there in the middle of the kitchen floor.

His cock was nothing like his father's either.
He was big with lots of veins and a large purple/red dick head.
His prick was almost perfectly round from base to tip.

I gave Tim the nastiest blow job of my life.

I wanted Tim to know I was willing to go as far as he wanted to go and this was all about him and fulfilling his needs.

It was the best sex of my life.

Tim fucked me to my soul.

The passion and intensity were fucking amazing unmatched by his father on every level.
The Tim fucked me made me want him all that much more.
He was fucking me and no one else.
It was all me.

Tim power fucked me through two earth-shaking orgasms as I kicked, shook, and convulsed underneath him.

His father will always stop when I start cumming.

Not Tim. He just fucking me that much harder enjoy my little pussy as it quivered and contracted around his cock.

I had always heard the term. "He knocked the bottom out of that bitch."

But, I couldn't relate.
My husband couldn't find the bottom with a road map.

Tim on the other hand. Wellllll, he found the bottom and beat the hell out of it kicking the door in.

I couldn't control myself.

All's I could do was fuck and cum.

I have never in my life had a sexual need so fierce run through my veins.

It was like I was possessed.

All's I cared about was having Tims cock in me and pleasing him.

It was my idea to do anal.

My husband had absolutely no desire to touch my little brown hole.

He thought it was gross.
But, he thought eating pussy was gross and so was getting his dick sucked.

Not Tim.

I stick my shapely ass in the air and Tim will stick his tongue in it.
He literally fucked me with his tongue in my asshole.
What man does that?
Apparently, Tim does.

Because I mean he used his tongue as a little dick pushing it in and out of my asshole till I came.

I came And I came again and again until finally had to make Tim stop.
I thought I was going to pass out my orgasms got so fucking hard and fast.

Tim was so caring and thoughtful when he took me in the ass.

He didn't just stick his dick in me and start fucking.

No. He took his time with me.
He was very gentle. Letting me control almost everything.
He never rushed or hurried anything.

But, the more I relaxed the better it felt as his magnificent cock gently and welcomingly pried my little asshole open to accommodate its size and bored into my guts.

Once I was stretched out enough the pleasure more than outweighed the pain.

"Make me your bitch!" I giggled playfully at Tim as we rolled over on my back with his cock lodged in my rectum. "Use my asshole. Make it your naughty pussy!" I laughed.

Tim didn't let me down. He fucked me like I was a bitch in heat right up the poop chute.

I learned very quickly I could take more of him up my ass than I could in my little rose peddle with a lot more force.

Because when he bottomed out in my little pussy it would hurt.
But, in the ass, he could go as deep as he wanted as hard as he wanted.

I never dreamed getting drilled in the ass would be so fucking awesome.

My god, do I love anal.
Nothing better than getting fucked in the ass first thing in the morning.

But, lube was a must and lots of it and I mean a lot. At first anyway.

Now, Tim just spits on my ass and fucks away.
Just like it should be and the way I like it.
We still use lube. Just not as much.

That first night like I said, Tim fucked the living shit out of me.
It took a bit to get him going.
But, once he fired off.
Damned, it was the best fuck of my life.

Tim blasted a very large hot load of cum right up my twat while I looked him in the eye and one as deep as he could get up my ass.
Both overflowed me.

Something my husband very seldom does.

That night was the first time I ever squirted in my life.
What a turn-on it was.
I was fucking hot I could feel my orgasm boiling. Then bam! I was spraying pussy juice all over Tim's hard belly.

I don't know when it was I woke up.
But, it was still dark.
Tims big cock was poking against my little tushy.

So I wiggled around and slid his hard prick inside me and work my ass back and forth like a depraved slut until he gave me a nice big juicy load of jizz filling my little pussy up.

As we laid there together.
I reached between my legs and scooped a large blog of our juices up and licked it off my fingers.

I wanted to know what it tasted like.
I made a note to swallow the next time I sucked him off.

After that, I curled up in his arms and went to sleep. I was fucked completely out.

The next morning was a little different.
Tim was back to his normal self.

But, after a very long conversation, he came around to my way of thinking and
We come to an agreement.

The may thing was his father would never find out.

My husband travels a lot for work.
So, finding free time is usually fairly easy.

I talked Tim into fucking me again like a slut.
Then we went to his house where he screwed the shit out of me again and again.

I actually set on his face as I jacked him off till he blasted cum all over me.

I so badly wanted it up the ass some more.
But, I was just to sore.
Trust me. I tried very hard.
But, I couldn't take the pain.

Tim did tell me no more fucking at my house.
It was to risky.

We have since.
I've even fucked him while his father was in the backyard.
But, that is when I was exceptionally horny or just feeling Randy and wanting to be naughty.

But, me feeling Randy is what got me into my first threesome.

I showed up at Tims one evening a little drunk and a whole lot of horny.

I didn't know Tim had company.

But, that is a story for another time.