Ever since my divorce my son has been fucking me nonstop and to be honest I had never been so sexually satisfied until now. My son’s cock is only average in size, but he has so much more libido he literally fucks me three to four times a day literally everyday.
The frist time I allowed my son to fuck me I was extremely nervous and was shaking all over, but as soon as his cock entered me I melted and all my limbs became limp like noodles. He fucked me until I couldn’t take it anymore because of all the orgasms I was having, and then for an entire day he fucked me. Almost nonstop. And he was able to utilize all my holes. Pussy to mouth. Mouth to pussy. Then ass to mouth. Then ass to pussy.
Basically my son would fuck me, cum inside me, then he goes to the fridge, grab a jar of orange juice, chugs it, and then come back, and fuck me again. All the while my hands were tied behind my back, naked in a fetal position on my own bed, and just waiting for him.
After what my son had done to me that day, I knew I belonged to him. I’m practically my son’s free use fuck doll. He fucks me whenever he wants and however he wants.
And make no mistake about it, I absolutely love my son. He is the apple of my eye, the bone of my bone, the flesh of my flesh. He is the best lover I’ve ever had in my entire life. The moment I hear his voice, as he comes home from his classes, or, in the middle of the day, when he would text me, and that special ring indicating it was him, my pussy would begin to throb uncontrollably.
I may be his mom, but I also know that I’m now his slut, and he knows I will literally do anything for him, and being my son, he knows that I will always love him, unconditionally, even if someday he were to find a girlfriend, I would remain his mother and I will still love him and he will still love me. And this special bond that we have seem to make the love between us stronger than the strongest force in the unniverse.
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I do a lot of things for my son. As his free use slut, I’m committed to never saying no to him. It is true, that my son likes to push the boundaries alittle, to challenge me, to test my love for him, but the more he challenges, the more I seem to fall for him. Because deep inside, I’m a very submissive woman, and I needed a man who can satisfy my masochistic urges. Weirdly enough, I feel my son has been able to provide me with a strict regimen of enforced discipline which makes me feel my life is actually worth living. So far my life has been just so disorganized and I know this was good for me. I know this is so weird, but it’s true. My son has grown to be a man, and as a man, he needs to be respected, worshiped, and I trust his guidance, his dominance, his wisdom.
For instance:
My son had made a rule that as soon as he was present inside the house, I had to strip naked, put clamps on my pussy and nipples.
My son loves showing me off in front of strangers. He would invite people he met from his fraternity to come to our house and I would be ordered to serve them in the nude, with clamps on my nips. Then he would make me get into all kinds of humiliating positions, getting on my knees, crawling on the floor like a bitch in heat, and when I fail to perform certain duties perfectly, like fetching drinks and snacks but not quick enough, he would administer mommy’s punishment, usually in the form of spankings on my bare buttocks.
I still remember the first time my son spanked me. It was so strange, like the inversion of a normal relationship, because, lol, when you think about it, it’s supposed to be a mother who spanks her son, but in my situation, my son was spanking me and giving me punishment. And it just felt so wrong, and yet so right, I don’t even know what I am saying makes any sense. The instance the paddle touched my ass, my clit started to throb, and the feeling was intense. I had never gotten so wet before. It was the anticipation that after he spanks my ass, he would be sticking his cock inside my pussy. I don’t know what it is. All I know is I love it.
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I know all this is so crazy but honest to god my son makes me feel so comfortable. He fulfills me. He completes me. I had given birth to him. His head has pushed through my birth canal and stretched me out, and made me nearly pass out from pain. Then, I fed him, my breasts lactated milk for him, and now, he is all grown up, and he is pushing his penis into the birth canal that once give birth to him. The cycle is complete. The universe is right again.
Even just hearing him moaning “Mom” as his cock is burrowed deep inside me reminds me of the baby that I once carried in my arms as he suckled on my tits.
I am so lucky I feel like I’m in a dream.
I love my son so so so much.
