The story of a misbehaving mom


“I was hoping to go, Anna! But I’m scheduled to meet with two clients today, so I might be busy until the wee hours of the morning eh!”

“No, no, no! It’s not you, Ro! Daniel’s birthday is Thursday, and I only found out last night that he’s planning a celebration this weekend! He was acting, on the phone, as loveable as a brat pouting for birthday cake, so when he asked us to attend the party, I just couldn’t say no!”

“Okay, I’ll stop! Tell Daniel I love him and that I want him to drink less!”

“I won’t say any more, I’ve got a busy night ahead of me! It may take six hours to get there!”

“Oh! Won’t you have two drinks?” Royan asked with one eyebrow raised and a smile, “How about a couple drinks?” He finishes, putting on his gloves as he walks around the kitchen table and whispers in my ear, “And you know the after-party after we drink!”

As we kissed goodbye, his hand ran up my thigh from under my skirt, his fingers pressed firmly against my little mound, and the friction through my panties turned me on all over! Reluctantly, I pushed him away hard, “Look what you’ve done! No more coming back drunk tonight! I haven’t tasted meat in over a week, and if you leave me empty at night again, I’ll spare you!”

Lo kissed me deeply and passionately before saying, “Pay your taxes? Anna! Don’t worry about it, I’m sure I’ll be energized tonight, and I’ll make sure you’re satisfied and fully ‘taxed’!”

After giving him one more kiss I walked into the room and took in a few deep breaths of cold air to calm my passionate heart before organizing the gifts I would bring to Daniel and burying my head in the sand.

The temperature inside the car was rising rapidly, so before I got onto the State Monument Highway, I stopped to take my coat and gloves off to make myself comfortable for the drive.

The State Montana Highway is sparsely traveled and smooth, just right for a high speed ride. Inside the new Punch 300, the roads are straight, the traffic is fast, the light is bright, and it’s a blast to drive.

I’m on my way to my son’s 21st birthday party! Yay for turning 21 in a blink of an eye! I can’t believe it! I’m 40 years old, but I still remember my 21st birthday – 1974/02/14 – when Mark and I had been married for almost three years, Daniel was a happy, active 2 year old, and I was not happy at all.

I ended my marriage when Daniel was 5 and Mark has been far away ever since, never picking up his messages until now.

That’s why I am never in favor of marrying too young. Think about it, can you sustain a marriage by living in a mobile Chevy? Eating, drinking, and even having sex in a car! Readers, can you stand it?

The next ten years flew by as I finished college and got a good job. Mother and son were dependent on each other, and because it was just the two of us, it made us cherish each other and become closer. We became not only mother and son, but also friends and close friends. We were very successful in getting through Daniel’s rebellious teenage years together.

Then …… I often thought privately and alone that I might not be able to meet another suitable man in my life! That’s when Lo appeared, mature, steady, funny and reliable!

When my accountant, “old Mr. Foster”, retired at the age of two, Law took over his business, and after only two seasons, he showed that he cared for me in every way, and I found that I liked him, and appreciated his talent and manners, rather than just being a big idiot with a pretty face.

Daniel was already a long, clean-cut man when Ro and I got married, and he gladly accepted Ro into our lives.

Rowe didn’t want to become a “tough dad” and Daniel didn’t step on the floor to create a “sphere of influence”, they respected each other and got along well, often sitting comfortably together to watch TV broadcasts of games and movies.

These days are awesome! Okay! To cut a long story short, it’s just awesome! I don’t have to mutter and complain anymore because when I look around, there are not many people who can live as comfortably as I do.

As I was driving and thinking, a small thought occurred to me. I look much younger than my 40 years, not at all like my 21 year old son who has a college education, so I wondered how I would look when I was introduced to the party with the words, “This is my mom!” So when I’m introduced at the party, “This is my mom!”, what will it be like? I’m looking forward to finding out soon!

In terms of music, for example, I’m up-to-date and avant-garde. Although I listen to oldies on the radio most of the time, I’m a big fan of R.E.M. and U2, and I always tremble with excitement when I listen to PEARLJAM’s vocals, which are full of extremely strong emotions!

Back in high school, one summer, seven of us friends, four boys and three girls, piled into a big, old, beat-up car of whoever’s name we were going to spend the weekend with, but we only got a mile down the road before the police pulled us over for slowing down too much, and there was already a long line of cars behind us. That weekend everyone was holed up in a campground, listening to the radio, drinking beer, getting in the mood, having sex on a whim, and squeezing their heads into an empty space. Tonight should be as joyful and fun as that! My body still manages to mesmerize a lot of men, pretty, petite, great body retention, with great legs, how beautiful are they? In a short mini-skirt, it can make eyes pop! My ass is round and curvy in jeans, and my breasts, although a little saggy, are still very firm and sexy, of course, my waist and crotch are a little thicker because I had a baby, but overall I am still very beautiful and attractive!

I would love to know when the figure will change, just as now, in a depreciating moment, I suddenly realize that I am no longer young, maybe that day I will find the figure transformed, the ass wrapped in a mass of fat, the body like a gasoline barrel, as the average middle-aged and old women, that is really …… yuck! Yuck! Bah!

Whoo! ……

Dry! ……

Just daydreaming but forgetting about speed control, a police car behind the car was siren warning me to pull over.

After hitting the lights and slowly sliding to a stop on the shoulder, the police car pulls up behind me and the cop fixes his hat in the rear-view mirror before opening the door, so I take advantage of this moment to take a quick look in the mirror and pull my skirt up a few inches towards the base of my legs “It’s not that big of a deal, is it? It’s not going to kill anyone, is it?”

Rolling down the window, the cop bent down and asked for my driver’s license and registration. The cop was tall and young, and through his uniform I could feel that he had a big mouth! The name tag on his chest read “T. BOYD.” I saw him glance at my breasts, then keep staring at “I’m wearing a low-cut dress.” I thought I was in luck! I might be able to get out of this one! In order to get it over with, I risked being removed from the board of directors of the National Women’s Association by giving him a quick wink and then looking at him with an innocent look that almost brought tears to my eyes and saying, “How much was I going over the speed limit? Officer!

I really didn’t do it on purpose, as I hadn’t passed more than half the cars in a while, so I neglected to do it. “You’re almost 70 miles over, I locked on to you at the last curve, mom!”

“Fuck! That mommy line just hurts so much!” In that case, he had been with me for a while while I was daydreaming!

“Anna. Kleist …… Is all this information correct?”

“Yes officer, all information is true.”

The officer walks back to the car and I see him talking into the radio and writing stuff down, damn! It seemed like a speeding ticket was unavoidable! I’m starting to worry about what I’m going to tell my insurance agent.

The young officer left the car and leaned into my window, his face so close that I could smell his cologne-Aramis, my favorite. He was so close that I felt uncomfortable. A thought struck me that I would rather be in the back of the patrol car sucking his dick than getting a speeding ticket.

“Mrs. Kleist ……” His voice was grim, but he couldn’t take his eyes off my breasts.

“Mrs. Kleist! I’m going to just give you a warning this time and expect you to watch your speed the rest of the way” “Thank you, Officer Handsome! I will.” While giving him his most charming smile, “I promise to pay attention!”

“On the other hand, if you’re heading east, you shouldn’t be able to avoid the blizzard that’s coming, no matter where you’re headed, or so the weather report says. Take care!” Geez! How could this happen? It was only because I had forgotten to listen to the weather report for Philadelphia before I left home, and Daniel hadn’t warned of the storm.

“Thank you for the warning, Officer! …… And thank you for informing Wind and Snow of the future ……”

The handsome officer gazed at my thighs, then moved to my breasts, and finally gave me a small smile as he left the window and headed back “See you later! Drive safe!”

“Will do!” Pulling back into the driveway to continue!

There wasn’t even half a drop of rain or snow until I was half an hour away from Philadelphia, but the moment I encountered it it was a very strong blizzard. I was almost at Daniel’s and wanted to turn back, but I was already so far from home that I just kept going, but it took over an hour to get to the campus, and I was scared out of my wits when I skidded 180 degrees twice on the slippery streets!

With a sigh of relief, I slowly pulled onto campus, parked closer to Daniel’s dormitory, turned off the key and turned off the engine, finally we were there and safe. The last hour of the trip had sucked, it had almost killed me, and I still had lingering memories of it!

Stepping out of the car door, my feet immediately plunged into about four inches of icy, wet, cold snow. Holding his shoes as if he were fleeing, clutching his handbag, gloves, and coat, he stumbled and half-slid to the door of the student dormitory building where Daniel lived, grabbed the wall-mounted indoor phone, and dialed Daniel’s number.

“Hello!” “Is Daniel there, please?” “Yes, please hold!” The person answering the phone placed it on a hard object, a clicking sound pierced the ear, and then in the distance, “Hello! Assface! You’ve got a hooker for you!” “Who is it? Asshole!” It was Daniel’s voice.

“How should I know, you’re such a doggone donkey egg!”

“Fuck your father!” Then there was a “Hello!” “Daniel!” “Mom! Whoo! Where are you?” “Just downstairs, why don’t you come down and take me through the security door?” “Whoa! Okay, I’ll call and tell Ro about the weather conditions and ask him to pass on the message that you stay home and don’t come.”

“Daniel! Let’s go into your quarters first, I’m so wet and cold I can barely hold it together!” “Whoa! Okay, sorry, Mom! I’ll be right down!”

“Get a couple of strong students to come along, honey! I’ve brought some goodies in the car.”

I walked through the second door so that Daniel could come downstairs and see me as soon as he stepped out of the elevator. The university had designed the security system for the student dormitories so that I didn’t mind that the campus wasn’t in the best area, after all, keeping the students safe, ‘including my Daniel’, was the most important thing!

I’m standing in one of the four student dormitory buildings, where Daniel has lived for four years, but only this year was assigned the best dormitory section reserved for athletes and upperclassmen. Daniel’s dorm had a large living room-cum-dining room, a kitchen, three bedrooms, and two baths. Daniel had three roommates, Brian was a higher grade, Stephan and Tom shared a room and were lower grades than Daniel, they were groupies in the same club and seemed to get along pretty well.

The elevator opened and Daniel and two strange boys stepped out, Daniel led me through the security door and as soon as I was inside I immediately held my son’s hand tightly, “Hi! Baby, how are you?”

“It’s great, Mom! I can’t believe you made it through such a strong blizzard to get here.”

“Hmm! Wasn’t easy, baby! Can you go upstairs to your quarters and change into a dry pair of socks first, my feet are freezing. Here are the keys, the car is parked in row 20, compartment 2 or 3.”

“No problem, Mom! We’ll follow you up there in a minute!” They headed for the parking garage at the same time the elevator arrived and stepped into the elevator, doing a brief tidy up of their dingy faces in the process.

As I knocked and opened the door to the dormitory, the elevator arrived for the three of them, and when they stepped out of the elevator, there was a loud bang as something they were carrying hit the hallway floor.

It’s Saturday afternoon, and it looks like Daniel and his roommates are getting ready for a small party and have already set up. The TV is broadcasting a basketball game, turned down low so as not to get in the way of the stereo, which is playing decadent music with which I am unfamiliar. The greatest pastime, however, was enjoying the snow, and with the curtains fully drawn, the view of it from the fifteenth floor was magnificent indeed!

Following Daniel into his bedroom, Daniel pulled out two different pairs of white half socks and took a whiff of the odor before giving them to me. As we talked, I slipped my hands up my skirt, wiggling my ass, pulling my wet panties down to my knees, and peeling them off my feet, which were nice and warm in my dry socks.

Daniel’s friends all cheered loudly with joy at the sight of two cases of beer and two bottles of brandy, which were immediately placed in the refrigerator. When I entered the kitchen, I called Lo to tell him that I had arrived safely, and then asked him if everyone was hungry. When I got the answer, I put the two big bags of food into pots and pans and cooked them on the stove.

“Here’s what I brought, boys! There’s spaghetti, meat, homemade bread, it took me most of the day to get it ready, come on! Let’s see how it tastes!” I yelled!

The aroma of private cooking must have been wafting around because lads were arriving one by one and it didn’t take long for me to learn that I needed to mix a little more sauce and knead a little more dough. The crowd grew while I bustled in and out of the kitchen, serving plates of food and constantly slicing bread. Daniel’s roommate, Brian, pushed his way through the crowd to bring me a second glass of wine and help me serve the food to the hungry wolves.

The stereo was blaring and the crowd was huddled in piles and piles of conversation, such a joyous and cozy scene. Brian helped me clean up the dishes, and as we did so, we talked about music, school, and snow, and it was then that my third glass of wine slipped into my belly without me realizing it. By the time I accepted my fourth glass, I knew it was a bit too much, my head was a little dizzy, and as Brian worked, inadvertently brushing my ass or breasts, I noticed that my skin became extremely sensitive, aroused at the touch of a hand, at the touch of a finger.

Holding Daniel’s birthday cake, I squeezed into the center of the crowd, lit the candles, and felt Brian’s hand, groping my ass as I held the cake onto the low coffee table in front of the birthday boy. Brian and I retreated to the kitchen as everyone cut and divided the cake, and a second bottle of wine was opened.

I should be able to catch my breath after working my ass off from afternoon to evening. We sat down to talk, booze and punch, watch the blizzard outside the window, occasionally Brian would ask me to dance and when he wrapped his arms around me close enough, it was clear to feel that his dick was already hard. We drank the wine to the bottom of the bottle, and I was fueled by the alcohol so I proceeded to have a beer.

Later I realized that when fatigue and drunkenness hit me, the crowd had already moved there to have a party, and the whole dormitory was empty and quiet, like an empty city, without half a shadow or half a sound.

I knew full well that I couldn’t stay up all night, but I had no clothes to replace them. I asked Daniel if he could give me a T-shirt or a shirt.

“It’s okay, Mom! It’s in the second drawer, take your pick!” Walking into the bathroom and brushing my teeth with my fingertips, I then went back to Daniel’s bedroom and carefully took off my skirt and bra, hanging them on a hanger, debating whether to take them off or not, and finally deciding that comfort was more important than shame – removing my bra always made me feel fucking comfortable!

Picking out the cleanest looking pullover I could find, I reached out with my head and hands and put the pullover on, stood there and pulled it down hard under my ass, turned my head down and looked back and forth, and wow! It’s really short, just enough to cover your ass. Looking in the mirror, I could see the white panties between my legs. Shrugging her shoulders, she made a face at herself in the mirror, and muttered in her heart, “What the heck, I’m just wearing it to bed, it doesn’t matter!”

At that moment there was a soft knock on the door and Brian opened it, “Hi! Anna, I was wondering if there was anything else you wanted me to do? Please order no need to be rude.”

I don’t remember when he changed his name from “Mrs. Kleist” to “Anna”, but I didn’t want to correct him and let it go. I stood there, not daring to take a step for fear that if I did, I would be exposed.

Brian smiled as he leaned against the doorframe, wearing only a pair of blue pajama pants that looked like silk, his upper body bare, his shoulders broad, his chest smooth and hairless, his stomach looking strong and powerful, his four-pack obvious as if it were a packed package.

“Where’s Daniel?” “He’s asleep on the couch, and it’s quiet all around, like it’s just the two of us, huh?” “Hmm? What’s going on? Brian?”

“You don’t think you have what it takes?” I knew in my mind that he was trying to seduce me, and if I guessed correctly, all throughout the night Brian had occasionally touched my ass, grazed my breasts, and even danced slowly, all sorts of actions that were teasing me. This little brat! I was old enough to be his mother, not to mention the mother of his best friend!

Brian was confident in his performance and seduction, but I knew that if I accepted his advances, then I wouldn’t be able to face Daniel or myself tomorrow.

“Thank you, Brian! There’s nothing more to do.”

“And you have nothing to ask for? Anna.”

“Nothing to beg for, Brian! Good night then, and thank you for your service.”

“Well, good night Anna! See you tomorrow!” Brian shrugged and smiled.

I don’t know what it was, but it was hard to sleep, the long drive, the blizzard, the rushing of the dough, and the damned booze, one after the other, floated up on my pillow and invaded my mind, keeping me wide awake and as restless as a worker ant. Maybe it’s from sleeping on Daniel’s bumpy mattress, or maybe it’s from the lustful thoughts that surface and the throbbing of my body and mind, but in any case, I just can’t sleep!

Lying for a while, I heard the dormitory door open and close the sound, and then the next dormitory came from the noise, the sound more boiling my already lustful mind. Through the thin wall of the bedside, the flirting sound of the man and woman, lovemaking thrusting sound, the girl’s lustful moans, uncovered a burst into the ear, listening to my mouth is dry, hot, restless, sweaty, inside the panties and hot and wet. Can’t help but put my ear against the wall to listen to enough, straight to hear them climax finished. After a while, the two men withdrew, leaving me alone and half-hanging in the air.

I don’t know how long after this, but slowly fell into a light sleep, just to sleep and was woken up by the sound of flushing the toilet, then the bedroom door was opened, inside thought that maybe Brian is not dead, want to take advantage of this time to invade me, pretended to be asleep, still with his back to the door, facing the wall and lying quietly. I heard the door slam, then the sound of undressing, and then someone sleeping on the mattress.

It turned out to be Daniel, who was soon huffing and puffing his way to sleep. He must have been so drunk that he forgot his mom was sleeping here, and subconsciously went back to his room to sleep in his bed after going to the bathroom. Lifting the covers over both of them, I knew that unless I shook Daniel to get him to leave, there was no room in the dormitory for me to sleep in ‘except Brian’s bed of course’, so I had to get out of bed in the morning before Daniel woke up, and with that in mind, I turned around and went back to sleep.

Before I could fall asleep, Daniel moved to press himself against me and I immediately felt something hard against my back before he rolled over. There seemed to be a power in the darkness that seduced me, and with a secret, mischievous turn, I lifted the covers, because the little reading lamp on Daniel’s desk was on, and everything in the room was clearly visible. Wow! Holy cow! Goodness gracious, Rondi! Daniel’s underpants were tented up, and the cock on top of it was the biggest cock I’d ever seen, my son’s! Like a lewd girl, I pulled the covers over me, then flipped them back up a moment later, and Daniel’s manhood was still pushing up against his panties as if they were about to split.

After a few moments of hesitation and indecision, she was overcome with intense lust and reached down to the open part of her panties to peel it open for a better look.

Daniel’s cock jiggled and popped out of the fork of his underwear, standing exaggeratedly erect. His cock was not only long, but as thick as my hand. The huge glans was a deep peach color, while the skin was taut and oily and shiny. It was the first time I had seen such a huge one in thirty or forty years of living.

Thinking back to the old days when I bathed my son, I couldn’t have imagined that he would grow up to be the way he is today, and I couldn’t help but snicker in my heart with joy.

Perhaps it was the strong cold air that chilled him, Daniel pulled the covers up over him and rolled over, while I hastily flung myself back under the covers and lay down, my mind too coiled with my son’s marvelous magnificence to sleep.

Daniel turned around again, a turn that only put the two of them into a spoon-position, his front resting on my back, Daniel’s cock still hard and erect hanging out of his underwear, and I could feel the heat coming from that dick as it pressed against me.

Do not dare to casually move lying, until not to adjust the posture is very difficult when, only the restless twisting and writhing their own, did not expect …… did not expect to stop moving when Daniel’s huge actually slipped into my legs and femurs.

In fact, I’d already been filled with desire: a week of fantastic fantasies about not knowing the flavor of meat and state troopers,

Brian’s intentional brushes and his overt teasing, the stimulation of alcohol, the sounds of men and women having sex next door – all added up to a high level of pressure that made me so horny and lonely.

Lust and reason fought again, and again, and again, but in the end, it was still hard to beat the burning fire of lust, but when I moved away and took off my panties, I willingly told myself that it wasn’t me who wanted to do it, but the alcohol that was to blame! Moving back to the position I had just taken, I let the giant slide into my legs and thighs once more, then twisting slightly, the giant immediately pressed against my lust-filled pussy, and I could clearly feel Daniel’s hard, hot glans pressing against my beautiful, lust-filled mouth, and as soon as I moved, I was able to slide it all the way in. The situation made me suck in a breath and gasp with excitement!

Gently lift the right leg, let the mouth open, slowly press the buttocks back, the glans began to penetrate into, feel this, excited and stimulated I almost leaked out! A while later, I felt the hard giant has been inserted into my whole.

Daniel was still asleep, though subconscious reflexes drew him on, reaching across his shoulders to caress my breasts, wriggling his hips and thrusting regularly and powerfully, going deeper in and out of me one at a time.

My own son was thrusting and raping himself in his sleep! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! I love it! I really love this taste! After a while, Daniel thrusts sharply, grunts out, then wraps his arms tightly around me and explodes inside me, his semen leaking out, so hot and thick that I can’t control it either.

After leaking his sperm Daniel continued to give me a few gentle spanks before rolling over and drifting off to sleep, snoring.

Then, then I fell asleep without realizing it!

In a haze, I came to a faraway, strange and unknown place. The weather was a little weird, it was snowing but the sky was clear and I didn’t feel cold at all. My legs wide open naked lying in the trunk of a Pennsylvania police car, although it is difficult to see the sign, but the roof warning lights flashing, the heart clearly understand that it is a police car, can not be wrong.

Something or someone was licking and licking between my legs and itching me to lift my head and look down, wow! A tan state trooper wide brimmed hat covered my lower back, thinking it must be Officer BOYD in the hat sucking on my pussy! What’s going on here?

Heavily resting my head back, I gazed at the clear blue sky with heavy snow falling on one side, and gave him my full attention to see what he was doing. He thrust his tongue straight up into my vagina, moved his lips over my pussy, and gently sucked on my labia with his lips and teeth. These actions immediately inflamed my arousal so much that I almost gave in to an orgasmic release.

I couldn’t help but whimper as Officer Boyd stopped sucking and moved up at this critical juncture. The officer lowered his mouth and sucked on the nipple, while the hat still covered him, making it impossible to see his face.

Although my pussy was a little disappointed to lose the service of my mouth, I immediately found him shifting his hips forward, and I felt his hard hot words twitching for an entrance, and couldn’t wait to wriggle the dark aid, gasping out immediately at the excitement when the glans correctly pressed against the lewd wet mouth.

Officer BOYD also let out an excited mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Wow! That was awesome, really, really awesome! The officer’s dick was so big, it filled me to overflowing, and then he began to thrust heavily in and out, in and out, in and out, into my lust-filled pussy, each time thrusting my ass deep into the car seat, which was very soft and comfortable, otherwise how could my ass flesh stand it? I moaned and begged, “Me, come on me, Officer Boyd! Fast me, heavy hard me! “Suddenly it occurred to me who was the officer? With a startled heart, I opened my eyes.

It’s Daniel!

Under the covers, Daniel was crouched over me and was staring at me with his eyes. What I had just seen was just a dream, but the sex was real! My son was raping me!

“Daniel! Stop! Get down and leave me!”

“Forget it, Mom! Why couldn’t you give up wanting me to stop last night?”

“I…I…I…,” Daniel continued thrusting in and out without stopping for a moment, and soon the sensations of last night hit me again, I had never enjoyed such a behemoth before, “Please , please stop! Son! Listen to me, we can’t do this, it’s wrong! “Mom! Please, don’t tell me to stop now, please!” Daniel said as he thrust faster and faster and faster and I knew he was going to climax and leak! Reaching out with both hands to hold his face painfully, I said, “Okay, son! Mom promises!”

In fact, it wasn’t just Daniel who was close to climaxing, but I was surprised to find my hips involuntarily thrusting upwards in time with Daniel’s downward thrusts, my arms wrapped around his neck, my legs lifted up and wrapped tightly around Daniel’s waist, always trying to get him as deep inside me as possible.

I also had an orgasm to my heart’s content! It was the orgasm that killed me. I had never experienced such an exciting orgasm before, and I wondered how I could live without it for the rest of my life.

I clenched my son’s tender shoulders so I wouldn’t scream out from the excitement. As my mouth felt my son’s blood, Daniel spurted his cum into me at the same time! The heavy stimulation, tension, and excitement that assaulted me could no longer be endured and I passed out! Waking up leisurely and opening my eyes, the room was dark, I blinked hard with excitement and took a deep breath.

Daniel sat on the mattress looking up at me and smiling, rubbing and compressing my forehead with one end of a warm bath towel and the other over his shoulder.

“Whoa!” Daniel spoke up.

I shook his hand and said, “Yeah, wow! …You know what? This kind of thing shouldn’t happen!”

Daniel nodded.

“I’m sorry I let this happen, son! It was wrong, and I’ll never do anything like that with you again.”

“Are you kidding me, Mom? I hope it happens often in the future! As long as it’s my waking moments, I look forward to spending quality springtime with you often, forever and ever!”

I was moved to tears, “But, son! You have to know that boys’ adolescent fantasies are just that, fantasies, and normal mothers and sons aren’t supposed to do this kind of thing, and mommy’s afraid it’ll hurt you!”

“I’m not hurt, and since I was a child, nothing has made me happier than this moment. Is this hurt? Are you going to get pregnant? I shook my head! “Well, since no one is getting hurt, I’ll tell you for sure, Mom! I’m going to enjoy such pleasurable sex with you, again and again and again and again, forever and ever and ever!” “No way, Daniel! We can’t have that happen again, ever!” “But, mom ……,” I pressed my finger against Daniel’s lips and shook my head violently, this shouldn’t happen again! I really wasn’t kidding? That this wouldn’t happen again? God knows …… called Ro and told him he couldn’t come home until the snow was plowed because of the snow. For days afterward, Daniel and I were as intimate as two dogs in heat. Daniel told his roommate that I was in bed with a bad cold. I was in bed, but healthy and wrapped around my son’s hot body, letting his hard, big, huge, full penetration into my pussy! I knew his roommates were curious to find out, “Maybe Brian can guess what’s going on,” but we both hid it perfectly!

We made love on the mattress until we were both exhausted, then snuggled up for a nap and woke up for more lingering sex! I sucked his big, beautiful giant until my mouth was soft and sore. Daniel sucked on my tits and licked and slurped my pussy until his mouth was exhausted. Most exciting of all, that huge, huge, never-tiring hard cock stood there, over and over and over again, ready to go! The weather cleared up ready to go home that day, dressed, but found the soul empty, not to suck a few mouthfuls of Daniel’s big really can not let go, squatted down to the floor to pull Daniel’s words out of his pants, buried in sucking and sucking and blowing his horn, until the hot thick cum sprayed all over his mouth, and only then satisfied to go on the road to go home.

On the long ride home, I pondered the whole thing, and even now, I still can’t figure out “why” it happened. All I know is that it just happened. You might say that a mother and her son must be filled with guilt, but you’d be wrong. I don’t even believe it myself, but not only did I not feel any guilt at all, I felt a deep and intense desire for Daniel, and the only thing I felt guilty about was apologizing to Lo! My apologies to Lo didn’t dampen my lust, but instead I called Daniel back while he was on vacation with his fraternity brothers on an outlying island, and the two of them spent every second together, sucking and licking, thrusting and fucking each other until they were exhausted.

Daniel stayed home after graduation in May and wouldn’t leave home until he started graduate school in September. Throughout the summer, I often encouraged him to go out with his friends and encouraged him to date girls his age.

But every time he went out with a girl, I was horribly jealous all night long, and it wasn’t until the next morning when Lo left for work and Daniel climbed into bed with me that I was relieved to find out that the two of them were sucking and licking and raping each other intensely without a word to satisfy their lust.

When Daniel left home in September, I was really, really scared that I was going to lose him!

Give thanks to the Lord! It’s the Monday after Thanksgiving, and after dropping Daniel off on his flight home, I’ve been filled with excitement and thankfulness that the Lord isn’t the only one filling me with turkey meat this holiday season already ……

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