Sons pecker

Had entered the house, placed the shopping bag in the kitchen and for no particular reason tip toed past son’s bedroom. The door was wide open, he was facing me with his dead and face covered with bath towel. With his arms he was vigorously drying his hair as it was evident from his wet torso. As my eyes moved down from head down, I gasped at the size of the meat that was dangling from below his abdomen. I was taken aback at the monster. How could this thing be part of his body? I had to touch it feel, so what he is my son. This was fascinating, I had never seen any penis so big in real life. I walked towards my son and placed my palm under his penis and wrapped my fingers around the piece of meat. Alarmed my son tried to hide his nudity with the towel but I would have none of it. I wrapped my other palm too around it and was holding his huge rod like a cricket bat. Amazingly the tip of the rod still protruded past my grip.
I steadily stroked the pulsing flesh in slow motion to arouse the length of his huge rod. His breathing quickened from my handwork, as I shivered with anticipation. I led with his now throbbing rod towards the bed and guided him to sit on it. I could feel my twitching cunt begin to seep, with warm fluid and the wetness spread through, soaking the thin silk of the panties. I released him from my grip and lay on his bed. Raised by buttocks of the bed and raised my sari to bunch it above the waist. As I spread my legs, my son fixated on the panties covered mound and kept on staring.
Come on baby, I want this monster standing erect between your legs to stuff me up. I want you to be inside me. I placed my thumbs inside the waist band to ease the panties off my slender hips, but my son beat me to it. He ripped them apart, to reveal my hairy cunt to his gaze. As I spread my legs further apart, my stretched middle finger wormed its way into the slit entrance, dipping it in the slippery vagina, causing a low, soft moan of animalistic pleasure escape my pursed lips.

His eyes followed my middle finger as it went deep into the clasping pussy while the thumb massaging the the quivering and aroused clit. I began to slowly thrust back and forth grinding the clit faster and faster if trying to beckon my son to my love cavity.

I loosened the grip on his cock and for the first time, saw it in all its glory and menace. It stood proud, may be nine inches in length. At the top of this rock-hard fuck pole was its head thicker than the main shaft. How would I fit that cock in the slit I thought, but I knew shortly it would be going in the wet hole. My hand gripped his exposed member and moved with increasing speed. His eyes were closed and he was completely oblivious to the rest of the world. His mother was jerking him with her finger playing with her exposed privates. I was amazed at the size of his testicles, each as large as a orange, was tempted to lick them.
I was going to possess my son, body and his massive cock.
I beckoned him to lay on me. As he climbed up I looked down and could see him holding the full, blood-inflated cock. He was working it sensuously along my long lipped, hair-lined pussy.
"Oh, God, darling, it is so big" I gasped, as the huge, pulsing tip penetrated the entrance of the moistened, welcoming cunt, visibly stretching the quivering gap as it wormed its way into me.
As the glistening shaft of hot, hard flesh entered deeper it incited unrestrained lust in me. Spasms charged through me as he stared at his mother's wide- thighs and the delicious swaying of tits as I worked passionately to accept him.
I moaned with pleasure and wanton desire as my son continued to fill me with slow, long thrusts. He fucked me with rhythmic plunges into my tightness, yielding slit to reach deeper and deeper to touch my cervix, and, sperm-filled testicles slap against my bums.
The pleasure from son left me breathless. Oh, God, it was so wrong yet so beautiful!
He felt his mother begin to writhe and squirm beneath him aggressively, her cunt clasping, squeezing at his meat on its own uncontrollable volition. My slender thighs clamped and released his waist as I responded to the pounding of my sons Penis.

Don't ever stop," I murmured as his stiff rod of flesh thrust in my love tunnel soaking with love juices.
The groans, moans, deeper, harder, fuck your mother and the squelching sound as my son’s piston moved in and out of me filled the room. My unrestrained thrashing beneath his pounding body, opening and closing of legs around his waist, were no longer under my control. My knees were touching my breasts causing the fuck tube to open wider. I was lost in sexual bliss. There had never been anything like this before.
As he gasped, it dawned on me my son was approaching orgasm and going to shoot his cum into his mother. My God, my own son was about to fill his seeds in mother’s womb. I could do nothing to stop it as I was also reaching the peak of excitement. I was beyond care. Will be cautious from next time. And then his balls exploded, I could feel him spurt in me, hot sperm spraying and coating against the walls of my clasping and hungry vagina, as my own orgasm ripped through me. We lay in each other’s arms gasping for breath.
As he recovered his breath, he slowly withdrew with a squelching sound, and cum oozed from the slit forming a puddle on the sheet between my legs. I lay back satiated, amazed by the amount of cum he had hosed in me. My son had fucked me. I was his, and he was mine.
I was all his to fuck when and however he chose.
But what do we do of my daughter. She would be a hinderance to mother and son’s love making.
Will need to plan to get her seduced by the huge pecker and be a part of our sexual game. May be a threesome. Also will need to get on pills, both mother and daughter.