A Mom's Duty: Accidental Hard-On

He slid his cock into my mouth and began fucking my face... slowly at first.

I tried to create as much saliva as I could to create a whirlpool of pleasure as he tentatively face fucked me.

I wanted to coax him to fuck my face rougher, but I had a mouthful of cock. Instead I bent my knees, stretched my legs up and grabbed my feet, showing my flexibility... thank God for yoga.... My attempt was to turn him on in any way possible.

"Holy shit, you're flexible, Mom," he acknowledged.

I moaned on his cock in response.

He then began fucking my face faster, allowing more of his massive snake to glide inside.

I moaned again in encouragement, concentrating on relaxing my throat.

Another minute and he began to finally really face fuck me, his entire cock tickling my tonsils, his balls bouncing off my chin... fuck was I loving it! I wished my husband would be this aggressive or had this big a cock! Slobbering sounds emerged from my mouth as I was used for my son's pleasure.

"Fuck, I just can't come," he cried in frustration, as he pulled out of my mouth, saliva dripping from his cock back to my lips.

"Honey, just keep face fucking Mommy," I suggested. "I mean didn't it excite you having your balls bouncing off my chin like that?"

"It was really hot," he admitted. "But I just can't come."

"I can suck you faster," I offered.

"Actually, can I lick your pussy?" he asked.

"Do you think that will help?" I asked, not sure how licking me would help him shoot his load... although my cunt was so wet by now that I sure wouldn't mind his tongue down there.

"It can't hurt," he shrugged. "If I get excited enough..."

"Okay," I agreed, flipping from my tummy to my back and spreading my legs... offering my wet peach to my hungry, horny son.

He eagerly crawled between my legs and buried his face in my twat.

On contact, I moaned, "That feels so good, honey."

"You taste so good," he responded, as he stiffened his tongue and probed it between my pussy lips before licking me all over.

After a couple of minutes of licking, as he roamed everywhere, his eagerness really driving me crazy, teasing me relentlessly as he didn't stay in one spot long enough to get me off, "Am I doing well, Mom?"

Only my son would think to use 'well' instead of 'good' at a time like this. I moaned, "Oh fuck, baby, so well," as my already fevered pussy began bubbling inside of me. "You have Mommy so horny!"

"Awesome," he groaned, stroking his cock while licking me.

Maybe eating me would get him off.

I then added, "Shove a finger up Mommy's ass baby. Maybe that will help me come and help get you off."

"Okay," he agreed, as he kept licking me and slid a finger easily into my ass.

I moaned, "Yes, finger fuck your Mommy's ass, baby!"

He began pumping his finger in and out of me as he licked me. A minute later my orgasm was getting so close, as I demanded, "Suck on my clit, baby. You have Mommy so close!"

He obeyed, tugging on my clit with his lips.

"I'm about to come from your tongue, son," I moaned.

Seconds later, I grabbed my son's head and pulled his face deep into my cunt and began grinding on his face, completely forgetting that this was supposed to be all for him, as my need to come took charge.

And a few seconds later, I came... hard.

I screamed, "I'm coming!"

He kept licking and fingering my ass throughout my orgasm.

After an entire minute of intense pleasure, I settled down and joked, "At least one of us got to come."

He groaned desperately, "I'm glad; but I still need to come so bad."

"I know," I said, as he got back onto the bed and before I even had time to think, his cock was inside me.

I gasped with a moan, "David!"

"It just slipped in," he said offhandedly, as he hovered over me and began fucking me.

I smiled, "It did, did it?"

"Yeah, kinda, but this may just do the trick," he said.

"Well, then I'd better let you fuck Mommy with your huge mother fucking cock," I said wickedly. I knew this was no accident, but he wasn't the only one who wanted his cock right where it was!

"Oh God, Mom, I love when you talk dirty," he said, as he pumped in and out of me.

"Are you enjoying being a mother fucker, you mother fucker?" I asked, wrapping my nylon-sheathed legs around him and pulling him deeper into me.

"Oh yes, this is so hot," he said.

"Any closer?" I asked, after a couple dozen strokes.

"No," he said. "But this is even better than I imagined."

"Did you fantasize this exact moment?" I asked.

"Every day for about a gazillion years," he said, as he began really fucking me hard.

"Well, we can keep doing this all day until you shoot that big load buried in those big balls."

"Okay," he said.

After another minute or two, he ordered, "Get on all fours."

"You want to fuck me like a dog?" I asked, as he pulled out and I quickly got into the required position.

"Yeah, you can be my pet Mommy," he said, as he moved behind me and slid right back in.

"This pet really loves your big bone," I said, moaning loudly, thoroughly enjoying getting pounded from behind.

"Luckily this bone is always available," he replied, as he held my hips firmly and really began slamming into me.

For the first time since a brief thought earlier, I wondered if this could or would be a more than one-time thing. Did I want it to be? Should I allow it to be? If I decided against it could I even control myself?

I said, deciding to make it a role play for now, although opening the door to make it a reality if I chose to, "Are you thinking of making me your live-in Mommy cum deposit?"

"Oh yeah," he said, before adding, "But be careful what you ask for, I usually come three to six times a day."

"Oh my, that is a lot of cum deposits," I purred, the idea of so many loads a major turn-on, and five more than my husband on even his best day.

"Do you want to be my Mommy slut?" he asked.

"Yes," I moaned sincerely, the role play idea dying a quick death, a second orgasm building inside me. I couldn't recall the last time my husband had actually gotten me off and I definitely couldn't recall ever having multiple orgasms... with him, anyway. With my toys... sure.

"Say it," he ordered, stopping with his cock buried deep inside me.

Again with my lust taking control of me, I obeyed, responding, "Yes, son, Mommy wants to be your Mommy-slut, your cum bucket, your live-in fuck toy. Now shoot your big load in Mommy's wet cunt."

He chuckled actually, surprising me, as he said, "It seems you're getting off on this even more than I am."

"Your big dick has me raging like a porn star bimbo," I admitted, dying for him to resume fucking me.

"Tell me again you want to be my slut," he ordered, giving three quick, hard thrusts.

"Yes, yes, son, I want to be your fuck slut," I declared. "I want to take a load for breakfast! I want you to come home at lunch and deposit a load in Mommy! I want my late-night snack to be extracted from your big balls!"

"Oh fuck, Mom," he groaned, resuming fucking me. "This is so hot."

"Keep fucking your pet Mommy-slut until you can't handle it anymore and cum wherever you want," I said. "In Mommy's cunt, down Mommy's throat, all over her big tits or all over her face."

"Oh fuck, Mom," he groaned. "I think I'm getting close."

"Just tell your slut what to do, baby."

"Bounce back on me," he ordered, "hard."

"Sure thing," I agreed, as I began to fuck myself on his massive dick, bouncing back hard and taking every inch of his dick.

"Oh yes, Mom, don't you dare stop," he groaned.

"Fill Mommy's cunt with your load, baby," I said, trying to milk his cock the best I could.

"Oh fuck, yes," he moaned loudly, his breathing changing in a way that told me he was finally close.

"Do it son, fill my cunt with your cum and claim me as your full-time Mommy cum-slut."

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck, ride me, you fucking slut," he said, his breathing getting even more erratic.

"Fill Mommy, Master, fill your sex slave with your dominant cum," I said, trying whatever I could think of to get him off, even as my own next orgasm was imminent.

"So close,' he said.

"Mommy too, baby!" I said, furiously riding his cock, burning a lot of calories as I did so. "Come with me, son. Come... come... fuck... COME WITH ME!" I screamed, as my second orgasm hit me.

A few seconds later, he demanded, "Open wide!" pulling out of me, and moving his cock to my face as he stroked it furiously.

"Yes!" I moaned loudly, moving my hand to my clit to rub myself through my continuing second intense orgasm, "Come all over Mommy's face with your big load."

I had just finished my plea when the first massive wad exploded right onto my face. Five more ropes followed, as he completely coated my face with easily the biggest load I'd ever seen!

Once he was done, my eyes closed, both coated in cum, I leaned up, opened my mouth and he slid it right in.

I nursed his cock for any more cum and used my mouth and tongue to clean it thoroughly, before I collapsed back onto the bed and asked, "Feeling better?"

"Yeah," he agreed.

"That was the most amazing fuck ever," I admitted, as I scooped the cum off my eyes and slurped it into my mouth.

"Agreed," he said, before adding, surprising me, "Although that is based on only this once."

"You're a virgin?" I asked, shocked.

"I was," he admitted, as I opened my eyes.

"You never fucked Sandra?" I asked, his girlfriend for a year before they broke up a month ago.

"Just a couple blow jobs. Usually I went down on her," he said.

"Well that explains why you were so good at that," I smiled.

"Practice makes perfect," he said.

"Agreed," I said, looking at his cock, which was still completely erect. I asked, as I reached for his cock, "How long does it take for this cannon to reload?"

"With you around? Not long at all," he said, but that's not because of Dad's drug; you just make me really horny."

I felt a sinking feeling. "David, tell me what you mean."

"Mom, I wasn't lying about how turned on you've always gotten me and how hot I think you are. But I was lying about the drug: I didn't take any."

"What? How?" I gasped.

"There was a label on the spray bottle saying what it was for, Mom. And the liquid was red, so I opened the bottle, but just poured myself a glass of cranberry juice from the refrigerator."

"But... but..." I spluttered, "...you were so big and hard! How could you have faked that?"

"Didn't have to! Just the idea of getting it on with my hot Mom had me harder than granite! All I had to fake was the desperation, and once we got going, I didn't have to fake much of that either. Are you mad, Mom?"

"Oh dear," I moaned, feeling a bit of guilt, but surprised to feel no anger at all. "I should be, honey, but God I haven't come like that in forever." After a pause, as I looked at his hard cock, I added, "God, maybe ever."

"Really?" he asked, clearly still worried of my reaction of the truth. He had played me. He had tricked me into fucking him.

"Son," I said, as I realized I still had my hand wrapped around his hard cock and I leaned forward invitingly. "I know this is wrong, but I can't resist this cock."

I leaned forward and showed I definitely wasn't mad at him as I took his cock in my mouth.

"Oh, God," he groaned, I imagine relieved that I wasn't mad.

After a dozen bobs, I took his cock out of my mouth and said, looking up at him from my submissive position, still stroking his cock, "I still want to be your fuck slut!" I then corrected myself, "No, I need to be your slut."

He grinned at me possessively as he replied, "And I still want you to be," before he shoved his monster into my mouth.

As I resumed bobbing, this time without any pretense that I was protecting him from harm, I thought to myself, There's no way I can resist this cock, not now, not tomorrow, not ever.

As I sucked on my son's big cock, I decided I would be tossing away that drug... I wouldn't need a drug-induced hard-on from my neglectful husband when I had a natural, bigger, harder and quickly refueled cock in the house.

After a few minutes of slow sucking, I offered, "You know, there is still one hole you haven't fucked yet!"

"Really?" he asked.

I went to get the lube I used on myself on occasion when I played with my butt (rarely) as I said, "A true Mommy-slut is a three-hole Mommy-slut, isn't she?"

"I can't believe you just said that," he said, awestruck.

I grabbed the lube and said, "Just so you know, I meant every word. I want to be your slut, son. You can fuck me whenever you want, and I'll suck you whenever you want. If you don't think of it often enough, I'll pester you."

"This is a dream come true!" he said, as I lubed his cock.

"It had better be a dream cum true," I countered, gesturing air quotation marks around 'cum'.

"Get on all fours, my little ass slut," he ordered.

"Yes, Master," I said, wanting him to take control.

"Master, I like that," he said as he moved behind me and positioned his cock at my puckered rosebud.

"Just slide it in, baby," I said. "Mommy loves it in the ass."

"Best day ever," he groaned, as he pushed forward and his cock slid in my ass.

"Best cock ever," I moaned, as I gave all three of my holes to my no-longer-virgin son.

THE END