My son had invited a group of friends to come over to play video games and I was horny and I couldn’t go to sleep by myself so I texted my son.
“Come up to our room for a quickie. Mommy needs you now.” I texted him.
“Not now. I’m busy.” He replied.
“You can put it in mommy’s ass.” I texted back.
“You are such a slut!”
No time for foreplay. My son’s friends were still downstairs and woefully distracted by their silly video games. I grabbed the lube and massaged it on his cock first and then around and inside my butthole. His erection glistened in the moonlight from the heavy coatings of the lube, and was guided toward my asshole. I couldn’t help but moan loudly into the pillow as the large head began to stretch my asshole wide, and my whimpers almost became too loud before the crown of his cock finally popped through my sphincter.
My body shuddered as his dick penetrated me. He waited for a minute, letting me get adjusted to his pole splitting me in half, until finally my tremors subdued.
He started fucking me and I let out a breathy moan as he burrowed deeper and deeper down my chute, and sighed happily once he hit bottom, his pubic hair nestled against my ass cheeks.
When he pulled back, I began to thrust my hips back to meet him as he drove forward, our bodies coming together with a meaty slap as my son violated my nether hole, as we broke all kinds of biblical taboos.
My fingers rubbed furiously at my clit as his hips began their acceleration to inevitability, and I lifted my torso and flung myself back at him as fast as he could pound me.
He grunted a quiet, “Oh, FUCK!” and then he was blowing his load into my ass. “You are such a slut, mom.”
I let out a low hissing “Yessss …” and started cumming as I felt the first jet splatter against my insides.
My son kept thrusting back and forth as his cum shot out to fill up my anal cavity, and finally the last drops had been coaxed out of him to dribble into my butt.
I collapsed down onto the bed, and his semi-hard cock pulled out with a wet sploosh.
He gathered his clothes and dressed quickly and went back downstairs, leaving me naked on the bed, my butthole gaped and dripping his cum.
“What took you so long?” His friends asked.
“My mom’s being needy again.”
“Your mom’s hot.”
“Thanks. You should fuck her sometime.”
“Haha, good one.”
My heart was at my throat as I heard my son’s nonchalant riposte to his friends, almost on the verge of letting the cat out of the bed. Moreover, he was talking about me like I was a piece of meat, a piece of fuck toy, to be passed around, and yet I couldn’t getting horny again, imagining that perhaps one day he might get true with his words to share me with his friends, and I rubbed my clit thinking about it, bringing myself to another orgasm before I fell asleep, dreaming of the sinful forbidden things we do.