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Son Takes Charge - 5
by NatashaXXX (natxoxo69@hotmail.com)
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Mother towels off her hunky, dominant son. (Previous
parts can be found in Directory 75) (Fm, ped, inc, oral)
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PART 5
Strangely, the next day was rather normal. Jake went to
school like he normally does, except this time I didn't
have to work to get him out of bed. In fact, he seemed
rather enthusiastic about going. My husband went to
work. At least, I assume he went to work. He got up and
left the house without speaking to me. But, he was gone
all day.
For my part, I went about my day as normally as I could.
My pussy was still singing all day from the lovely
pounding my son gave me with his huge hard cock. I did
the shopping and the cleaning during the day. I even
washed the sheets from our bed, my son and mine. Seeing
the crumpled sheets and stains from the night before
reminded me of what happened. I found that my pussy was
wet from the memory and I had to pause and rub myself in
anticipation of Jake coming home to use me again.
As the time approached for when my son typically gets
home from school, I changed out of my jeans and t-shirt
into my bikini. It isn't terribly sexy, but I wanted to
look nice for him when he got home. Then I went to the
kitchen and started to make a snack for him. It was then
that I heard the front door open. "Hey, slut! Where are
you?"
Hearing Jake, I smiled and stuck my head out of the
kitchen door to see him standing by the front door. He
had already taken off his shirt and the sight of his
tight muscular body made my heart flutter. He was
unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans when he saw me.
"There you are. I figured you were home waiting for me."
"Yes Jake, I wanted to make sure I was here to greet you
when you got home from school", I said as I stepped out
of the kitchen carrying a plate with his cookies. He
smirked when he saw me in my bikini carrying the plate.
"All that for me?" as he pushed his jeans down to reveal
his long thick cockmeat. This time it was my pussy that
fluttered.
"Oh yes!", I responded. But, neither of us could be sure
if it was in answer to his question or just the sheer
pleasure of seeing his big cock again. I walked closer
to him, my big heavy breasts wobbling with each step in
the small bikini.
I offered up the plate of cookies to him as he stepped
out of his jeans, his heavy meat wobbling as well. Now
naked in front of me, he took one of the cookies and
took a bite. He nodded as he tasted it, as if to approve
of my snack. Then, he silently cupped one of my breasts
and casually squeezed it while he finished the cookie.
When he finished his cookie, he bounced my big breast in
his hand. "Yeah, I like this, slut. You're going to have
to get a better bikini though. You need something that
does a better job of showing off these big tits.
Tomorrow, when I'm at school, go to one of those adult
video stores and see if they have something more
suitable for a big-tittied slut like you." I couldn't
help but giggle at the name he called me and the idea of
wearing something even skimpier for him. "Yes, Jake."
He then walked away from me and into the living room. I
could hear the soft 'slap slap slap' of his heavy
cockmeat, swollen from playing with my tit, hitting his
thighs as he walked. He sat on the couch with his legs
wide open and turned on the TV. He then looked over at
me and waved me over. I followed him into the living
room and he looked back at the TV which he changed
channels.
Without a word, he just pointed down at his cock. I
understood the hint and set the plate of cookies down
and knelt down between his open legs. While he changed
the channels, my small hands began to fondle and massage
his big cock and balls.
Eventually, he decided on a sports channel and set down
the remote control. Then, without looking at me, he put
his hand on the back of my head and pulled my mouth down
onto his cock. I eagerly sucked and licked at his long,
thick cock until it got completely hard in my mouth.
Jake just sat there and watched TV while I pleasured his
massive manhood with my mouth. During the commercials,
he would reach down and fondle one of my big tits
hanging under me or rub on my round ass.
We both were settled in for a nice leisurely blow job in
the living room when we heard the front door open.
Jake's hand on the back of my head kept me from looking
up, but I didn't need to know who came inside when Jake
said, "Hey dad! Welcome home! Come have a seat with us."
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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