Ever since my son and I officially started “dating” each other …. It feels so weird to be using the word “dating”. It’s not really dating because it’s more like … my son fucking me nonstop and I’m being his bitch.

Sometimes I almost feel like I need a break from the constant sex because of how intense those sex sessions have been. My son fucks me like a ferocious animal. Every night I’m being lifted off and slammed down hard, thrusted to the balls, impaled on the full length of his cock, again and again, in every position imaginable. And I would be screaming and shaking as my son brings me to one orgasm after another.

I don’t even have time to put on any clothes. I’m constantly naked around the house. And I always rake of my son’s cum. He has deposited his cum in every hole I have on my body so far … except for one.

Well not long actually.

I wasn’t surprised when my son asked me for anal, because that’s the only hole I’ve been denying him. Perhaps because it was forbidden, it made him more fascinated. He started asking me to watch anal porn, he told me how much other moms enjoyed anal sex, and how it would prevent accidental pregnancy blah blah blah.

His cock was quite big and it honestly made me feel nervous. I’ve not been the biggest fan of anal, I have to admit. But I wanted to make my son happy because he has been so good to me.

As usual, one day my son took me out on a romantic dinner date. I was dressed like a slut, wiggling my ass in a short tiny miniskirt with no panties and half of my ass was visible and when I bent over a little, my bare pussy can be seen if people from behind bent down alittle bit. My son and I held hands and we walked like this in public like we were just another regular couple.

We dined and wined and during desert once again my son asked me if I could give him my ass, and he said that if I really loved him, I would. I was feeling adventurous that night and so I was like, what the hell, why not. So I said yes, and I said it very emphatically, like I was saying yes to my wedding vow.

And of course my son was elated. He kissed me on the cheek and after we finished desert, he swept me off my feet and carried me out on his back, with one of his hands covering my bare ass and pussy because my skirt was hilched to my waist. We were like two desperate lovers.

After we got home I prepared my ass for him by giving myself an enema in the bathroom. Then I walked naked into the bedroom where my son was waiting for me and I handed him a bottle of lube. I didn’t have to say anything else. His eyes lit up and he was looking at me with a ferocious lust. He got up and walked toward me and then he held me tightly in his arms and his hands went straight for my ass, grabbing my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, slapping them, and I could feel his hard cock poking at me literally like a steel rod lol

Then he pushed me down on the mattress, spread my legs and told me to keep my legs spread as he ate me out until I started to shake. Then I was told to get in position for anal. My legs were so weak I could barely get back on my knees.

First I felt him drizzle the warm lube on my asshole, then he stuck his thumb in and I instinctively clenched up.

He laughed and told me I better do that “when it’s my cock inside your ass, mom.”

I reminded him that he should be more respectful because “I’m still your mother”, but then he reminded me, “No, not tonight, mom. Tonight, you are my slut. My anal whore.”

For some reason his words and his disdainful smirk made me melt. I don’t know why. I dig guys who are kind of assholes, and my son was just like my ex-husband. He was mean, rough, dominant, and demanding, and he knew exactly all the buttons he needed to push to make me cum.

Next thing I knew I saw him lubing himself up and then his cock made contact with my ass and I finally felt what I had been anticipating this whole time. His thick cock head pressed up, first just against the outside of my asshole and then with some force he squeezed and force-opened my back door and let himself in.

I won’t lie, it hurt quite a bit, but the groan of pleasure my son let out as he slid deep into me made it all worth it.

He was actually being as gentle with me as he could but I encouraged him to go harder and faster, so he picked it up a few notches and had me biting my pillow and gripping my sheets. He normally lasts a very long time, but this time he came so fast I was even surprised. He shot every last drop of his cum up mommy’s ass and then collapsed on top of me. Then he thanked me profusely. “Thank you mom! You are the best mom in the world.”

His words reverberated through my entire body and made me feel soft like Jello.

But I gotta say I definitely paid for it because the next day I felt my ass hurting so much it made sitting difficult. But I want to make it clear that I only do this for special occasions, like on Mother’s Day, Valentine’s Day, Thanksgiving, Christmas, or my son’s birthday.