Nathan's cum slut

I'm a dirty, nasty, gross, disgusting fucking whore slut.

My husband made sure I knew that.

He reiterated that to me several times as he threw all my belongings on the front lawn, after I admitted that I had been having an affair with my son.

In my entire life I've only made two decisions that where irreversible.

One when I was fifteen that gave me a son and the second was twenty-two years later when I decided to sleep with my son.

Other than those two decisions I've always done as I was suppose to.

From dating the right boys.
Graduating high school than college with a degree in business.

First it was my parents that made all my decisions for me.

Then when they decided it was time for me to marry.

They picked the guy for me.

They even built us a house so they could make sure I was doing as needed as a wife and mother.

I wore the clothes my husband bought me and cooked only the meals he liked.

Every Sunday was dinner, that I cooked, after church.

I just got tired of it.
I was tired of being treated as property.

To mom husbands dismay. Nathan started coming by and picking me up and we would go bowling or something.

I was telling Nathan about how I was bored and it was always the same.
So he said he would take me out as my husband golfed.

Fishing was something we did alot of.
I like to fish.

My husband hates it.
So, we have never been fishing.

Any way.

When I'm with Nathan I can be me.

I wear shorts and tank tops and I can wear my hair anyway I want.

Nathan also complements me on how good I look.

So, one Saturday after about a month and half of going out with Nathan, I rented a cabin and had sex with my son.

We did not make love.
I didn't want to be made love to.
I wanted fucked.

Nathan did just that.

He banged me like a screen door in a tornado.

I sucked him off, before, during and after we fucked.

I also fucked him in the shower.

Then I let him fuck me up the ass and then I let him fuck me up the ass again.

The following Saturday when Nathan picked me up.

When went straight to the cabin I had reserved.

Nathan paid for the cabin.
I wasn't allowed to have any money.

Nathan fucked me like a whore all day.

My asshole was so lose by the afternoon, he met no resistance when he shoved his seven inch dick in it.

The Saturday after that.

Nathan fucked me with my first viberator.

Jesus did that feel good.

I was one my hands and knees taking a great pounding when Nathan spit on my asshole and shoved the viberator into my asshole.

I sprayed pussy juice all over the bed.

Summer turned to fall and fall turned to winter.

Every Saturday Nathan picked me up and we fucked.

In early fall my husband on Wensdays started working late.

So Nathan started coming by and picking me up on his way home from work.

We used the lie that I was helping with a youth group.

But, in reality I was getting banged like a common whore.

I craved all the nasty things my son would do to me.

I didn't care how dirty and sweaty Nathan was.
As soon as I climbed in his truck, I would lean over in his seat and give him rode head.

I love sucking his cock.

My husband thinks a blow job is disgusting.

Nathan on the other hand will lean back and relax as I suck him dry.

But, what I didn't count on was my husband putting a tracking device in my hand bag.

"So, how was your youth group tonight my husband asked when he came home from work.

I went into great detail about the class.

I had learned to lie with a straight face and not feel guilty.

After he listened to me lie for about ten minutes he pulled a phone out of his pocket and laid it on the table in front of me.

"Funny, this says Nathan picked you up at 4:30 and it says you went directly to his house and you never left there till seven. Then it shows you coming directly back here.

It is the same route every week. For the last nine weeks." My husband glared at me.

I looked at him shocked.

The anger set in.
I was pissed.

Not, only was I caught.
My husband had been tracking me.

I already knew my parents would side with him like they do on everything.

So, I just told him the truth.
I had been fucking my son.
I even went into detail about the things we did.

From me swallowing Nathan's cum. To him fucking me in the ass. I even told my husband how I laid back on my legs with a dildo stuck up my ass smiling as Nathan pissed on me and how fucking good it felt.

An anger set in on my husband that I had never seen.

To add to his pain.
Smiling.
I looked him directly in the eye and let him know that Nathan's cock was three inches longer than his and twice as thick.

"I can even feel that little pencil dick of yours after Nathan stretched me out." I smirked, looking my husband in the eye.

My husband knew better than to slap me or lay a hand on me.
He knew Nathan would not tolerate that and there would be hell to pay.

The divorce was quick and very painless.
My husband got everything.
We signed out of court and I walked away with the clothes on my back.

That was three years ago.

I have not seen my husband or my parents since that day.

Nathan and I moved to another state.

I wear his ring and Nathan introduces me as his wife.

I fuck the balls off Nathan.

I have twenty years of sex to catch up with.

And since my parents made sure Nathan was going to be my only child.
Nathan can pump me full of his hot cum all he wants.

I'm Nathan's cum slut.