I enjoy being my sons slut

"FUCKKKKKING HELLL!" Jason grunted as I swallowed hard with his dick lodged in my throat, using my throat muscles to milk his seed from him.

"Jesus fuck! I needed that." I smiled wiping my lips with the back of my hand and looking up at him from my knees.

"I'm not sure what dads problem is. You are a fabulous cock sucker." Jason laughed looking down at me.

"I don't suck his cock is his problem." I laughed. "And I'm not gonna start." I finished.

"Too bad for him." Jason grinned helping me up.

"Now, go get a shower. We have to meet your father and his girlfriend for lunch." I told Jason.

"Does dad know about us?" Jason grinned knowing the answer.

"Nope. I'm a Suzy homemaker.
Loyal wife and devoted mother." I smiled teasingly.

"Oh. Loyal wife?" Jason grinned.

"With a side of slut thrown into the mix." I laughed.

"Would that slut side like to join me in the shower." Jason smiled.

"I already came." I smiled pointing to the wet spot on the floor with a smile.

"You are a slut!" Jason teased.

"Go shower. We are gonna be late." I laughed.

It's not that I don't love my husband.
Because I do.
I've also have known about his girlfriend since a week after he hired her.

I picked up his phone one evening by accident and read a message from her.

I was mad at first.

But, then I thought about it.
He only has five inches and not much stamina.
I'm not losing much.

I had seen our son naked a couple of times and knew he was hung.

So instead of finding a boyfriend.

I went after our son.
It didn't take long and I had Jason in a hotel room sucking his dick like a banshee.

I knew I was going to have to be a dirty slut and not play any games.

So that first time.
I swallowed my first load of cum and lost my anal virginity with a load of cum in my guts.

That first week, Jason fucked me every chance he got and in every way he could.

I even snuck into his room a couple of times in the night and fucked him.

I was a total whore.
I did everything I saw in the porn movies.

It works out well for all of us.

My husband and I get together about once every other month for about seven minutes.

I also love to hunt and fish and so does Jason.

He will call his dad.

"I'm taking mom to the cabin for a week of fishing." Jason will tell his father.

That is code for.
I'm taking your whore wife to your cabin and balling the shit out of her none stop for eight solid days.

It's a day's drive to the cabin and my husband has only been there a couple of times.
So, the chances of us getting caught are slim to none.

At the cabin, I get very nasty and I'll do anything.

Jason and have done more than one threesome with the vacationers.

Usually, some housewife that is that their husband has been drunk since they arrived or he hasn't came off the lake or whatever.

Jason has also tied me to the bed and used a wand and vibrator on me till I passed out.

He has also fist fucked me several times while I was tied up.

The cabin is where we go to let loose.

Jason wasnt a virgin when I started fucking him.

But, he had very little experience.

So, I've got to mold him into the type of lover I wanted.

The first thing we worked on was his control.

I was tired of a seven-minute fuck.

But, I also had to teach him when I wanted a quicky.
I meant quickly.
Pump me a few times.
Unload your nuts and move on.
Oral was a big thing also.
He had no idea hiw to eat pussy.
Now, he is a pro. And he should be as much time as he spends licking my clit.
I also had to teach him how to read a woman's actions.

But, he also taught me sometimes a guy just wants to plow his woman.

Jason had been going through a lot of stress.
So, I thought I would give him some.

Well, it turned into me getting plowed like a runaway freight train.

Jason left me in my bed, worn out, battered, and bruised.
My makeup was smeared all over my face, I had cum oozing out of my asshole and another load of his cum was smeared on my face and matted in my hair.

I will admit.
That was the first time ever that I had been fucked like that.

I also knew it wouldn't be the last.

People know I'm older than Jason when they see us out together.

I see the complementing smiles from other women and the jealousy on men's faces.

Sometimes a woman my age will start up a conversation just to ask me about Jason.

Sometimes I will tell them the truth, just to see their reaction.

But, I never lie to them about his father cheating on me or that Jason is the better lover, or that he is hung better.

Jason has asked me a couple of times why I don't divorce his father.

To tell the truth I'm not sure why.

Maybe I'm afraid if I do.
What Jason and I have will end.

I enjoy being my son's slut and I never want it to end.