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My son kissed me long and passionately as his tongue caressed mine. His fingers lightly played over the lips of my v***** finally finding their way to my c*** that was quickly engorging. I felt my whole body flush as every part of me became an erogenous zone to his touch. He couldn’t get his pants off fast enough for me as the thought that my son was going to be in my p****, flesh to flesh, careened around in my head. We were both at a fever pitch when his c*** was about to enter me. My heart was beating so loud my son probably heard it. I felt his thick head push through the lips of my v*****. And then he was in me; my son was inside of me. How could anything feel this good? It was as if I had been kept from breathing up to that point. I was so wet, his full size went in without hurting. When he was completely inside me, it was like putting in the last piece of a puzzle. I was full and could feel him stretching the walls of my p****. I savored in the feeling of his steady, deep strokes into me. My p**** held him and massaged him with each thrust he gave me. He was my son and he was loving me. I was his mother, and I was loving him. No, there was nothing wrong about it, I didn’t want him to stop, ever. He kissed me and drove his thick c*** in and out of me. When he put his finger on my c***, I moaned loudly. “Being inside your p**** is even better than I thought it would be,” he groaned. I opened my eyes and smiled as I moved against his thrusts. I said, “I love you baby.” I didn’t have to say it; I knew that he could see in my eyes that nobody would ever take care of him like I would.

His big c*** massaged my p**** and each stroke brought separate pleasurable sensations. My excitement was heightened because it was my son’s c*** that was inside me; s** had never felt better. As he pumped me, I pushed back saying, “Yes,” to each of his thrusts. He reached over taking hold of my t**. It filled his hand as he fondled it and pulled on my n*****. He said he loved my t***. I had always felt they weren’t big enough, so I was glad that they brought him pleasure. I couldn’t wait to finish and at the same time, I hoped it would never end. When his pace increased, it told me he was trying to m***********, I didn’t resist, I let myself go. I opened myself to his loving f******. The faster he drove into my center, the quicker I approached the edge. One final hard push did it and I said, “Oh baby…baby…baby…” I knew I was about to come. The unsaid part was yes baby, come in my p**** as I come on your c***. My eyes closed tight as the first cord of c** fired from him into me and the next volleys weren’t far behind. My son was coming like it would never end. Finally we slowed and the thought that my son was filling my p**** with his sperm registered. I felt more connected to my son than I had felt to any other man. I was sopping wet, inside and out. I was still having orgasmic spasms until he finished releasing into me. It was almost as if he was reading my mind when we were both done and he said, “We’re together now mom, just you and me.” He held me and I was at peace.

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I went to a family BBQ this weekend at my Aunts farm. I was fascinated with all the animals. They had a pool and most of us just walked around in bikini tops and shorts. Mine were kind of short, but I liked the look and feel.

I was walking around the barn area to see the horses. My Uncle was feeding them and asked me to help and clean out a stall. I was happy to help, the horses were out of that particular stall. My Uncle entered and closed the door. I was cleaning up and bent over to scoop the stuff into a dust pan and into the can.

I felt my Uncles hands on my b***. He was telling me what a pretty girl I was, and how nice my b*** looked in these shorts. I said thank you and he pulled me closer, I was still bent over, and I could feel his hardness. He told me, he wanted to see me without my shorts on, and he quickly pulled them down before I could stop him. I was not wearing any underwear, and was fully exposed bare b***.

He moved me against the wall, my hands on the wall still bent over with him behind me. He already had undid his jeans and they were down around his ankles. I knew what was coming next. He pushed hard against me. My body betrayed me and I was already wet… he easily slid inside of me. I let out a cry, and he started pumping away. He was so much bigger than any of the boys I had dated.

I was so wet and he was so big, I did not complain, and let him do what he wanted. He was thrusting so hard and deep, I could feel his B@lls slapping against me with every thrust. I had multiple org@sms, my legs were shaking and my body was flush… then I felt him org@sm inside of me, it seemed to not stop and I could feel each spurt inside of me shooting against my insides. It was running out of me and down my legs as he continued his thrusting until he was finished.

He pulled out of me and left me there, legs spread and leaning against the wall soaked in wetness. I cleaned up and went back to the party. Still flush from the F#cking in the stall, people commented that I must have got some sun as the color looked good on me.

I saw my Uncle later, he never said a word, he just smiled and winked at me…