Edison

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My son Edison has a ten-and-half-inch cock that measures almost eight inches in diameter.

It's a fucking monster.

Edison is also a stocky 6'2" tall with intense brown eyes and dark hair.

I'm a nappy 5'10" tall with bolt-on 36E tits and a firm 38-inch ass with a six-pack 27" waist.

After Edison's father passed I fell into a slump.

I didn't want to do anything except drink all day.

I had even given up on having sex.
I even quit fingering myself.

I went for just over six months with no sex at all.

I was at Edison's house when I saw him walking out of the bathroom naked and his prick swinging freely between his legs.

Even in my half-drunk state, I knew that was a prick that would ruin a woman for all other men.

So, I gathered myself and made a move on Edison.

He didn't shoot me down per se.

"Lucy, why don't you let me take you home and you sober up and clean up." Edison smiled at me.

Well, Edison took me home alright.
But, I didn't sober up and ended up calling him later begging him to come over.

But, it didn't work.

Edison's final statement was.

"Lucy. Get yourself sober." Edison told before he hung up the phone.

It was two months later when I walked into Edison's shop nervously.

I had been sober for twenty-nine days.

The longest I had been sober in almost five years.

"Where you been hiding?" Edison smiled looking me up and down.

"Well, I did what you said and got sober." I smiled with a naughty grin.

"Completely?" Edison asked me seriously.

"Completely," I confirmed.

Now, I would like to tell you that we became lovers instantly and we lived happily ever after.

But, that's not the case.

Matter of fact it was almost three months later before Edison and I ended up in bed.

I tried several times to seduce him.
But, he has the willpower of a bull.

It finally came down to a teary-eyed screaming match.

It was a Tuesday.
A rainy Tuesday.
Just one of them days you stay in bed all day.

As I said, I hadn't had sex in a very long time.

Being sober gave me a different outlook on life.

Now, I'm a very well-built woman and since I quit drinking, I started exercising again.

Running and working out, doing yoga, and eating right.

I had gotten back to my lean and trim build.
I wanted Edison to be proud of me and I wanted to look good for him.

I wanted other guys to be jealous of him.

I was horny and I wasn't going to take care of it myself.

I wanted Edison to fill that need.

I wanted him to take me and use my body.

But, I couldn't get him to make a move.

I was wearing a sports bra and spandex when I came into the living room.

I did everything but strip right there in front of Edison.

He paid me no attention.

I was pissed and hurt.
I was tired of trying.

I had done everything he asked and went out of my way for him.

In my anger, I started stomping around the house and slamming things around.

"Lucy? What the hell is wrong with you?" Edison finally asked.

"Are you seriously asking me that question?" I glared at Edison who just stood there looking at me.

"Are you that fucking dense?" I almost screamed.

"Lucy. I don't know what is wrong with you.
But, I haven't done anything to you." Edison said in a stern tone.

"That's the fucking problem." I all buy screamed at him. "You haven't done a damned thing to me." I finished.

"What are you talking about?" Edison asked stupidly confused.

"You are that fucking dense," I growled as tears well as up in my eyes.

"Lucy? Am I missing something?" Edison asked.

"Edison. With all your brain power. Your so fucking dense you are missing everything." I laughed crying.

"What am I missing?" Edison asked confused.

"Me! You are fucking missing me, god dammit!" I screamed.

Edison just looked at me confused.

I couldn't believe with all that I had done.
He still didn't realize I was wanting him.

"Edison. I haven't been with a man since your father died." I smiled with tears in my eyes looking at him.

It was starting to click in his mind.

"Lucy? Are you saying what I think you are saying?" Edison asked.

"Jesus Edison. Just bend me over something and fuck me." I laughed.

"What?" Edison asked.

"You fucking heard me. Don't talk. Don't ask. Just bend me over and fuck me." I said looking at him seriously.

To get it through his thick skull, I kicked off my spandex and leaned on the ottoman spreading my legs wide and giving him a good view of my smooth pussy.

"Fuckkkk!" Edison moaned.

Looking over my shoulder.

"Thats the idea! Fuck me!" I almost screamed.

Edison walked up behind me and put his hand on my ass almost making me cum.

"Edison! Fuck me!" I screamed at him in need.
"Stick your fucking dick in me and screw me like a slut!" I finished almost crying again.

Gripping the edge of the ottoman I held on tight as Edison pushed his big prick into me.

"Fuckkkkkkkkk!" I cried out in pain and pleasure as Edison's large prick ripped my pussy open to accommodate his large prick.

Never had I had anything inside me that big.

"Jesus Christ!" I cried in pleasure. "Fuck me! You're ruining my pussy!" I cried.

"You want me to stop!" Edison asked with concern.

"God no! Don't you fucking dare stop! I want you to ruin my pussy!" I cried in need as my pussy gave way to his large prick.

"Own my fucking cunt!" I told Edison.

He was slow and easy at first.
But, as I continually came and my pussy loosened up Edison banged me harder and harder as I egged him on.

I know I was tight.
I hadn't had a man in me in almost seven years.

Edison lasted longer than I thought he would.

For almost fifteen minutes I bent over the Ottoman taking the most brutal fucking I had ever taken in my life.

When Edison finally came he had a handful of my hair plowing me as hard as I had ever been plowed in my life.

Both my inner thighs were drenched in my juices and dripping sweat.

Two powerful thrusts and Edison pushed as deep as he could in me and erupted with a mighty roar as my world spun out of control and went dark.

I woke laying on the ottoman with my ass in the air and cum oozing from my wallered out fuck hole.

Rolling over I looked at Edison who was looking down at me with an intent look.

To my surprise, his prick was still hard and dripping with our juices.

I wanted to suck him so badly.
I wanted his prick in my mouth.

But, he had other plans.

Stepping forward, Edison straddled me and stuck his big cock in me again.

Holding me by my sides. Edison fucked into me while he looked me in the eyes with an intent look.

Five minutes later he came again giving me my second very large load of his seed.

When Edison set down on the couch I took a moment to collect myself, then I crawled over to him and sucked his dick like it was the last cock on the planet, worshiping every inch of his magnificent prick.

I was a nasty mess by the time I was done blowing Edison.

I had given his father a sexy blow job before.

But, this wasn't about being sexy.

This blowjob was about submission and ownership.

It was the nasty and raunchiest head I had ever given in my life.

I needed a shower badly.

But, Edison pulled me to him.

Curling up in his arms I lay on the couch with him, happy and content.

"Edison?" I said softly as I enjoyed our closeness.

"Lucy," Edison replied pulling me in tight.

"I think you broke my pussy." I giggled.

"If you think your pussy is broke. Wait till I get ahold of that tight little asshole." Edison chuckled.

"Mmmmmm. I can't wait." I giggled wiggling in tighter.

"But, first we need a shower." I giggled.

"Lucy?" Edison said as we lay there together.

"Edison," I replied.

"You are kinda a dirty girl." chuckled.

"Honey. You have no idea of what I'm willing to let you do to me." I smiled big.

"How about we shower and I find out." Edison smiled.

We spent the next two days fucking as the rain pounded down outside.

I let Edison do every nasty thing to me I had ever dreamed of having down to me.

He fucked my asshole so hard for so long that I almost prolapsed.

I haven't had a drink in over five years.

Edison is my drug now.

Every time I feel like I need a drink I got find Edison.

I also work out harder now than I used to.
I train like an athlete.

I learned the better shape I am in the longer I can fuck.

I also have Edison on a workout schedule and we both eat right.

I love Edison and like other couples, I love being with him.

But, our sex life is also very important to me.

It is something that I don't want to ever be without again.
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