Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>Ep8

The feeling lasted a long time but eventually I came down, I realized my son was still liking my pussy, drinking my juices flowing into his mouth. I ran my fingers through his hair with affection. He was such a big boy now, eating me... eating his Mom.

"Oh baby... oh god... do you like your Mom that much?"

He disengaged for a second.

"Mom, you have the best tasting pussy I've ever eaten... Jesus, I could eat you all night long"

He went back to eating me, sticking his tongue into my dripping hole, fucking me with it. I was so wet and open for him, loving it... loving the fact I was his slut.

He finally let go of me and looked up.

"Mom don't move"

He reached for his camera and without changing his position, from below, started taking pictures of me... naked... spread open. Snap, snap, snap. Oh god I needed to stop this... this was too dangerous... I wasn't a porn star, I was his Mom. What if the pictures fell into the wrong hands, what if they put them on the Internet?

"Tommy baby... please... stop... no more pictures... please"

Snap, snap, snap. With great difficulty I managed to put my foot down, I knew he already had pictures of me, my pussy, open... spread, but I needed to stop this. I walked away from the fireplace towards the couch with my hips swaying and my ass for some reason, stuck out.

Snap, snap, snap. Oh god he wasn't stopping, what is it going to take for him to stop? I sat down on the couch, my knees together, back straight, hands on my knees. Snap, snap. I was looking at him, into the camera. I knew my big tits were showing, nipples hard.

Was I OK with that? Was I OK with that being on the Internet? Slut... Oh God... I was a slut right? I felt my knees open a bit, I couldn't stop them... Jesus... like they had a mind on their own.

for me to open them. Snap, snap, snap.

until I showed the camera everything. Snap, snap, snap. Oh god I can't... too

here" I motioned for him

child. He walked up to me, the camera at his side. Sitting straight on the edge of the couch I grabbed his firm butt and pulled him to me spreading my legs so I could get him close to my face. If this is what it takes to stop him from taking my pictures... than be it. I pulled his

to do with this big cock of yours?" I looked

Mom... suck me... suck my cock like you did

and from time to time coming up for air. My pussy was dripping hot from the

hair keeping my head still and started fucking my mouth, using it for his pleasure. I let him, I kept still, opened my mouth and held on. He brought one leg up on the couch and I felt his balls slapping my chin as he

more meat down my throat. I chocked coughing, he pulled his cock completely out and placed it on my face. It was dripping with

off the couch, down to my knees, between his legs, licking his shaft, licking his balls. At this moment I was my son's slave... his cock slut... meant to be on my knees and worship his cock. I was so hot... and so was he. "God Mom... I have to fuck you" He moaned as I sucked on his

fuck me... you want to fuck me with

tip and swallowed the head of his cock while stroking the shaft. I looked up at my son and saw that he was in heaven, pure pleasure on his face. "Mom Please...

was begging... now I was

Mom... uuuhhhmmmm that's so nasty... right here on the couch with the rest

fucking me with it, looking down

want to fuck your pussy like I'm fucking

he was using me... he was using me like a slut... like a cheap slut. Jesus, every time I though about it I was ready to cum, my pussy burning hot

my legs wide, giving my son access to me... to fuck me... to fuck his MOM. I looked back at him.

his fingers across my dripping slit, spreading my lips open. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance

do. Oh God... this was it... this was so immoral... so nasty... so forbidden. My own

uninterrupted enjoyment. The next

into my pussy. Oh god why did I do that? I felt the head of his cock inside my hole, stretching it. Oh no... I shouldn't be doing

I was fighting an internal battle over what was proper and what I desired... what my body wanted. I looked back at him to see that he was looking