Keeping my man happy

"Just like that." I smiled leaning over the bar talking to Jill as Luke held my shapely hips slowly sawing his big prick in and out of my oozing cunt.

"Damned Emma, how long can he go like that?" Jill asked smiling.

"Until I'm ready for him to cum." I laughed smiling big.

"No shit!" Jill laughed.

"Would you like to try him out?" I asked my stepsister casually.

"You serious?" Jill smiled.

"Luke, pull that big fucker out of me and go fuck Jill till she cums a couple of times." I smiled at my stepsister.
"You better slip out of those shorts if your wanting some dick." I smiled at Jill.

"And Luke. You better not cum in her pussy." I said sternly looking at my son.

"Okay." Luke grinned as he took Jill by the hips.

"Wooooo! He's bigger than he looks." Jill smiled.

"I'll be back. I have some laundry to put in." I smiled at my stepsister as her face changed as Luke pushed his length into her thin body.

"YES! THAT'S IT! FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK!" I heard Jill grunting as I walked down the hall to the kitchen smiling.

Luke may be my son.
But, he is also my boy toy.

After his father died, Luke moved in with me.
I liked having him around.
But, I also had needs that needed to be filled.

Not wanting to date or even have a one night stand, I made Luke a proposition.

He could live in my house as long as he wanted to if he would fuck me when I wanted.

I also told him he could fuck other women.
I didn't mind.

It took a couple of weeks for him to come around to the idea.

Actually, it took him walking in on me in a threesome with two women.

I planned it.
One was his ex-girlfriends mother that he had told me how sexy she was and the other was a busty redhead that was the mother of one of his friends that he had been trying to fuck.

The redhead was sitting on my face and the blonde was fucking me in the ass with a strap on.

The pressure was to much and Luke had to join in.

I told him later as we set in the tub together that I was bisexual.

He asked me about men.

That's when I informed him, I had only been with two men in my life and was going to keep it that way.

One was his father, and the other was him.

After we got that out of the way.
I started fucking the balls off Luke.

When the mood struck me, I would bring home another woman.

I did Luke the same way I had done his father.

I would just strip my panties off.
Unzip his pants and back up on his cock and fuck him till I came.

I learned with his father that I could fuck him off and on all day if I did my job right.

I'm not saying I wouldn't let him cum.
But, I would keep him on the edge.

I would ride his dick till I came hard, then slip off and go about my business.

Then a little bit later.
I would come back and fuck him again till I came.
Then I'd be off again.

I use to fuck my husband fifteen or twenty times a day getting off each time.

But, there was also the straight fucking.

Luke is bigger than his father. Not so much in length. But, in girth. He is a good two inches thicker in girth.

Luke also has stamina his father never dreamed of.

More times than I can count.
Luke has left me in a pile, covered in sweat, my pussy fucked so hard it looked a giant black hole and fucked out.

I'm also a cock sucker and cum eater.

Luke will be fixing dinner and I'll get down on my knees and sucking him off.

If luke is just relaxing on the couch.
I'll climb up on it with him and spend a couple hours lazily sucking him off.

I'm also creative in our sex life.
I have different outfits and am willing to try different things.

One time I'm a nun.
Another I'm a banker or school teacher.

It all depends on my mood.

I've even told women that I'm Luke's mother as I'm picking them up.

Luke says I'm a nymphs.
I tell him I just enjoy doing what I'm good at.

But, the truth is.
The only thing I have ever been good at was keeping my man happy.