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I gave him a funny look for a minute, because he just called me by my first name.
“'Did you just call me, 'Roxanne'?” I pondered.
“Well, that's your name, isn't it?” Travis asked rhetorically.
“Yes, but to you it's 'mom', and not 'Roxanne', little man,” I let him know.
“I'm sorry, but did you just call me 'little man', Roxanne?” Travis asked.
“OK, how about this: when we have sex, you can call me 'Roxanne', but all other times, it's 'mom', got it?” I wanted to know.
“I got it, Roxanne,” Travis replied.
We kissed again, and we just cuddled together for a few minutes in silence. After about five minutes, I took off the condom, and grabbed onto his cock. Then I began stroking it slowly.
“Oh, do I get a hand job too, Roxanne?” Travis wondered.
“Yes, son,” I replied.
He kissed me once, and laid his head down. I thought I had some really soft hands, and he really seemed to think so too, judging by his reaction. He began moaning, and moving around a bit.
“Holy shit, Roxanne, you are a goddess,” Travis moaned.
“I know, now cum for your mom. I wanna see your cum all over my hand, and the bed sheets,” I replied.
He put his hands on his face, and kept them there for a minute. He was gonna cum like a sprinkler, and it was gonna be everywhere. By time I was done with him, he was gonna be empty. My hand had gotten a little tired, but I kept at it. I was going up and down fast, and it was just a matter of time. I saw both of us were already pretty tired and sweaty, but that wasn't gonna stop us. His cock was as hard as a rock, and it still felt absolutely amazing to have my son's cock in my hand. Although, he was surprisingly good at holding his load. I thought maybe he was just really concentrated. I wasn't sure, but I knew he couldn't last forever. He eventually began moaning really loudly once again.
“Fuck yes, Roxanne, I'm gonna blow now!” Travis screamed.
He erupted all over, himself, the bed sheets, and me. He was just laying there for a few seconds, and I just stared. After that, I laid down with him, on the cum soaked sheets. We kissed each other multiple times, and told each other we loved each other too. It was sudden, but then we loved being together like that. We rarely cuddled before then, but when we did, we weren't naked. So, this really just opened the door, and we had no intention of not walking through.
“So, is there anything else you wanna do on our Sunday, mom?” Travis wondered.
“Well, I don't have very many condoms left. So, I need to get some more, or maybe some birth control. Also, we're booked on the washer,” I explained.
We both laughed for a couple seconds, and kissed each other again. Then I heard a phone ringing.
“I think your phone is ringing, dude,” I mentioned.
He got up, and went to this room to get his phone. He talked for a few minutes in his room, and then he came back in my room.
“Who was that?” I asked.
He just had a weird smile on his face, as if he was embarrassed.
“Who was it?” I pondered.
“It was Scott,” Travis replied, as he sat down on the bed.
I sat up, and put my hands on his shoulders, as my boobs pressed up against his back.
“He wanted to know if I saw a DVD by his desk,” Travis said.
“Oh shit, what did you say?” I asked, as I laughed.
“I told him that I didn't see one. So, he has no idea I have it. I guess he wanted to watch,” Travis replied.
We both laughed for a few seconds.
“Well, just go over there sometime. When he's not looking, just put it somewhere. He'll eventually find it, and he'll never know. Don't worry about it,” I explained.
We turned our heads and kissed each other once again.
“Well, I know this is brand new, but I feel like we've had sex like a thousand times now,” I put on the record.
He had a surprised look on his face.
“Really?” Travis pondered.
“Yes, I love having sex with my son. I'm just curious, but did you ever see me naked, before last night?” I inquired.
He blushed a bit.
“Yes, a few times. Once, you walked through the living room naked, when you thought I was sleeping. I've always admired your boobs honestly. You really have some hooters mom, I mean damn,” Travis replied as he grinned, and felt me up.
“I'll take that as a compliment, and I'm glad you at least liked what you saw,” I said.
He looked down at my boobs for a few seconds, and just smiled at them.
“Did you ever masturbate thinking about me?” I wanted to know.
“No, mom, sorry I haven't. I never really felt that way about you. before last night honestly. Although, even if I did, the real thing is much better,” Travis explained.
So I just gave him a kiss for that.
“Is that so? It sounds like you are buttering me up now,” I mentioned.
“No, I wouldn't do that,” Travis replied.
We both got up, and I got out a condom from my dresser.
“Well this is my last one, so we better make this count, dude,” I told him.
He kissed me once, and we both grabbed the sheets. They were very wet, thanks to the both of us. We went to the basement, where the washer and dryer were. I put in some detergent, and stuck them in. I turned the washer on, and then sat on top of it. He took a good look at me completely naked, and came towards me.
“Give it to me, Travis. You know you want to,” I said.
He got right in front of me, and put the condom on. After he had it on, he put his cock inside me. I never ever had sex on the washer before, so this was extra kinky. We looked at each other with some very lusty eyes, and then he began thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy like mad.
“Oh, Travis. So, are you telling me this why it always took you so long to do your laundry?” I pondered.
He just laughed a bit, but didn't slow down. He jammed his cock into me deep. We kept our eyes locked on each other again. We just had amazing sex on the bed, and then we were already doing it on the washer? Well, I wasn't sure that this sexual relationship would last forever, but I really didn't care honestly. I was having sex with the man I loved most.
“Oh Travis, how did your cock get so big?” I wondered.
“Well, I'm lucky, I guess,” Travis let me know.
We both wrapped our arms around each other really tightly, and held each other, as he kept thrusting his cock into me very slowly. Of course I had my boobs right between us, so they got extra squished. We made out passionately for about ten minutes straight. We both had to breathe slowly in and out through our noses, because our lips were busy of course. Although, we did break the kiss for a few seconds every now and then.
“You know, 'washer sex', beats the shit out of 'good morning' sex, mom,” Travis said slowly.
“No arguments here, dude, and what happened to 'Roxanne'?” I pondered.
“Well, you don't like it, so I'll call you 'mom',” Travis replied.
“No, I want you to call me 'Roxanne', if we're gonna have a sexual relationship,” I put on the record.
We both laughed for a couple seconds, and then I noticed that he was getting really sweaty once again. I didn't think I ever saw him so tired in my life honestly, he was putting everything into fucking me hard. At the same time, I found myself breathing in and out quite rapidly. I felt my pussy getting really sore again.
“Oh, fuck yes, Travis. Make your mom's pussy sore again, with that huge cock,” I moaned.
He fucked me hard, and made sure the love flowed through, with each thrust. He blew kisses to me in the process. Then it was really becoming too much for me, so I had to take a small break for a minute.
“Travis, give me a minute. I just need some time, you have made my pussy really sore,” I said as I was breathing heavily.
He pulled his cock out for a minute. He just let me lean back, and rest for a few seconds.
“Holy shit, Travis, your cock is huge. It's almost porn star huge,” I muttered.
“Well, thank you, mom. I'll take that as a compliment,” Travis replied.
I just laid back, and leaned against the wall for a minute. Travis got up on the dryer, and just chilled right next to me.
“Mom, you are a M.I.L.F.O.A.O.A., and you are just a sexual goddess,” Travis let me know
“What did you call me?” I wondered.
“Mother I'd like to fuck over, and over again,” Travis replied.
I just had to laugh at that for a minute, that was good. I leaned over to the dryer, and grabbed onto his cock. Of course it was still hard. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it.
“Oh mom, you prove me right again,” Travis muttered.
He let out some big moans, and put his hands on my head. I began going up and down on his cock, and he was loving it. He leaned his head back, and let out a giant moan.
“Yes, mom, just like that. Don't stop, keep going until I cum like a fountain,” Travis said softly.
That was more than enough encouragement for me, I began going up and down really quickly. I slurped as I sucked on it, so I made those weird sounds. He felt my forehead, and he knew I was bringing my 'A' game.
“Don't tire yourself out either, mom,” Travis said.
I took a quick break, and leaned up to kiss him.
“Aren't you just a sweetie pie?” I asked.
I took his cock back into my mouth once again, to suck on his nice cock. Of course, I got a little tired once again, so I slowed down a bit. After that, Travis leaned back up. He let out a few more moans, and made sure to encourage me as much as he could.
“Oh, I love you, mom. I love how great you are at giving head, and just about everything else about you,” Travis muttered.
I loved that, it was plenty of encouragement. It was so sweet of him, and the connection actually strengthened. I just loved the mutual relationship, we were developing. I wanted to make him feel so damn good, that I wanted to get into another position. I wanted to make sure I could maximize his pleasure honestly.
“Stand up on the ground dude, I wanna suck on your cock when you are standing up, Then I can really give you a great blow job,” I mentioned.
“I love that idea,” Travis let out.
Then we both got off the washer and dryer, and he stood up. I got on my knees, and took his cock back into my mouth once again. In that position, I think it was just easier for both of us honestly. So I had us get down there, and I began sucking on his cock again quite passionately. I started going slowly though, I wasn't gonna tire myself out just yet. I wanted to make him cum, but not too soon though. He put his hands on my head once again, and this time, he made me take more of his cock in my mouth. So I had to deep throat him.
“Damn mom, you are a mission,” Travis moaned.
I was on a mission to make him cum ten rivers. I went back and forth very quickly, I just wanted to make him cum, and then lay down with him again. With my lips around his cock, I was getting closer andTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
“'Did you just call me, 'Roxanne'?” I pondered.
“Well, that's your name, isn't it?” Travis asked rhetorically.
“Yes, but to you it's 'mom', and not 'Roxanne', little man,” I let him know.
“I'm sorry, but did you just call me 'little man', Roxanne?” Travis asked.
“OK, how about this: when we have sex, you can call me 'Roxanne', but all other times, it's 'mom', got it?” I wanted to know.
“I got it, Roxanne,” Travis replied.
We kissed again, and we just cuddled together for a few minutes in silence. After about five minutes, I took off the condom, and grabbed onto his cock. Then I began stroking it slowly.
“Oh, do I get a hand job too, Roxanne?” Travis wondered.
“Yes, son,” I replied.
He kissed me once, and laid his head down. I thought I had some really soft hands, and he really seemed to think so too, judging by his reaction. He began moaning, and moving around a bit.
“Holy shit, Roxanne, you are a goddess,” Travis moaned.
“I know, now cum for your mom. I wanna see your cum all over my hand, and the bed sheets,” I replied.
He put his hands on his face, and kept them there for a minute. He was gonna cum like a sprinkler, and it was gonna be everywhere. By time I was done with him, he was gonna be empty. My hand had gotten a little tired, but I kept at it. I was going up and down fast, and it was just a matter of time. I saw both of us were already pretty tired and sweaty, but that wasn't gonna stop us. His cock was as hard as a rock, and it still felt absolutely amazing to have my son's cock in my hand. Although, he was surprisingly good at holding his load. I thought maybe he was just really concentrated. I wasn't sure, but I knew he couldn't last forever. He eventually began moaning really loudly once again.
“Fuck yes, Roxanne, I'm gonna blow now!” Travis screamed.
He erupted all over, himself, the bed sheets, and me. He was just laying there for a few seconds, and I just stared. After that, I laid down with him, on the cum soaked sheets. We kissed each other multiple times, and told each other we loved each other too. It was sudden, but then we loved being together like that. We rarely cuddled before then, but when we did, we weren't naked. So, this really just opened the door, and we had no intention of not walking through.
“So, is there anything else you wanna do on our Sunday, mom?” Travis wondered.
“Well, I don't have very many condoms left. So, I need to get some more, or maybe some birth control. Also, we're booked on the washer,” I explained.
We both laughed for a couple seconds, and kissed each other again. Then I heard a phone ringing.
“I think your phone is ringing, dude,” I mentioned.
He got up, and went to this room to get his phone. He talked for a few minutes in his room, and then he came back in my room.
“Who was that?” I asked.
He just had a weird smile on his face, as if he was embarrassed.
“Who was it?” I pondered.
“It was Scott,” Travis replied, as he sat down on the bed.
I sat up, and put my hands on his shoulders, as my boobs pressed up against his back.
“He wanted to know if I saw a DVD by his desk,” Travis said.
“Oh shit, what did you say?” I asked, as I laughed.
“I told him that I didn't see one. So, he has no idea I have it. I guess he wanted to watch,” Travis replied.
We both laughed for a few seconds.
“Well, just go over there sometime. When he's not looking, just put it somewhere. He'll eventually find it, and he'll never know. Don't worry about it,” I explained.
We turned our heads and kissed each other once again.
“Well, I know this is brand new, but I feel like we've had sex like a thousand times now,” I put on the record.
He had a surprised look on his face.
“Really?” Travis pondered.
“Yes, I love having sex with my son. I'm just curious, but did you ever see me naked, before last night?” I inquired.
He blushed a bit.
“Yes, a few times. Once, you walked through the living room naked, when you thought I was sleeping. I've always admired your boobs honestly. You really have some hooters mom, I mean damn,” Travis replied as he grinned, and felt me up.
“I'll take that as a compliment, and I'm glad you at least liked what you saw,” I said.
He looked down at my boobs for a few seconds, and just smiled at them.
“Did you ever masturbate thinking about me?” I wanted to know.
“No, mom, sorry I haven't. I never really felt that way about you. before last night honestly. Although, even if I did, the real thing is much better,” Travis explained.
So I just gave him a kiss for that.
“Is that so? It sounds like you are buttering me up now,” I mentioned.
“No, I wouldn't do that,” Travis replied.
We both got up, and I got out a condom from my dresser.
“Well this is my last one, so we better make this count, dude,” I told him.
He kissed me once, and we both grabbed the sheets. They were very wet, thanks to the both of us. We went to the basement, where the washer and dryer were. I put in some detergent, and stuck them in. I turned the washer on, and then sat on top of it. He took a good look at me completely naked, and came towards me.
“Give it to me, Travis. You know you want to,” I said.
He got right in front of me, and put the condom on. After he had it on, he put his cock inside me. I never ever had sex on the washer before, so this was extra kinky. We looked at each other with some very lusty eyes, and then he began thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy like mad.
“Oh, Travis. So, are you telling me this why it always took you so long to do your laundry?” I pondered.
He just laughed a bit, but didn't slow down. He jammed his cock into me deep. We kept our eyes locked on each other again. We just had amazing sex on the bed, and then we were already doing it on the washer? Well, I wasn't sure that this sexual relationship would last forever, but I really didn't care honestly. I was having sex with the man I loved most.
“Oh Travis, how did your cock get so big?” I wondered.
“Well, I'm lucky, I guess,” Travis let me know.
We both wrapped our arms around each other really tightly, and held each other, as he kept thrusting his cock into me very slowly. Of course I had my boobs right between us, so they got extra squished. We made out passionately for about ten minutes straight. We both had to breathe slowly in and out through our noses, because our lips were busy of course. Although, we did break the kiss for a few seconds every now and then.
“You know, 'washer sex', beats the shit out of 'good morning' sex, mom,” Travis said slowly.
“No arguments here, dude, and what happened to 'Roxanne'?” I pondered.
“Well, you don't like it, so I'll call you 'mom',” Travis replied.
“No, I want you to call me 'Roxanne', if we're gonna have a sexual relationship,” I put on the record.
We both laughed for a couple seconds, and then I noticed that he was getting really sweaty once again. I didn't think I ever saw him so tired in my life honestly, he was putting everything into fucking me hard. At the same time, I found myself breathing in and out quite rapidly. I felt my pussy getting really sore again.
“Oh, fuck yes, Travis. Make your mom's pussy sore again, with that huge cock,” I moaned.
He fucked me hard, and made sure the love flowed through, with each thrust. He blew kisses to me in the process. Then it was really becoming too much for me, so I had to take a small break for a minute.
“Travis, give me a minute. I just need some time, you have made my pussy really sore,” I said as I was breathing heavily.
He pulled his cock out for a minute. He just let me lean back, and rest for a few seconds.
“Holy shit, Travis, your cock is huge. It's almost porn star huge,” I muttered.
“Well, thank you, mom. I'll take that as a compliment,” Travis replied.
I just laid back, and leaned against the wall for a minute. Travis got up on the dryer, and just chilled right next to me.
“Mom, you are a M.I.L.F.O.A.O.A., and you are just a sexual goddess,” Travis let me know
“What did you call me?” I wondered.
“Mother I'd like to fuck over, and over again,” Travis replied.
I just had to laugh at that for a minute, that was good. I leaned over to the dryer, and grabbed onto his cock. Of course it was still hard. I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it.
“Oh mom, you prove me right again,” Travis muttered.
He let out some big moans, and put his hands on my head. I began going up and down on his cock, and he was loving it. He leaned his head back, and let out a giant moan.
“Yes, mom, just like that. Don't stop, keep going until I cum like a fountain,” Travis said softly.
That was more than enough encouragement for me, I began going up and down really quickly. I slurped as I sucked on it, so I made those weird sounds. He felt my forehead, and he knew I was bringing my 'A' game.
“Don't tire yourself out either, mom,” Travis said.
I took a quick break, and leaned up to kiss him.
“Aren't you just a sweetie pie?” I asked.
I took his cock back into my mouth once again, to suck on his nice cock. Of course, I got a little tired once again, so I slowed down a bit. After that, Travis leaned back up. He let out a few more moans, and made sure to encourage me as much as he could.
“Oh, I love you, mom. I love how great you are at giving head, and just about everything else about you,” Travis muttered.
I loved that, it was plenty of encouragement. It was so sweet of him, and the connection actually strengthened. I just loved the mutual relationship, we were developing. I wanted to make him feel so damn good, that I wanted to get into another position. I wanted to make sure I could maximize his pleasure honestly.
“Stand up on the ground dude, I wanna suck on your cock when you are standing up, Then I can really give you a great blow job,” I mentioned.
“I love that idea,” Travis let out.
Then we both got off the washer and dryer, and he stood up. I got on my knees, and took his cock back into my mouth once again. In that position, I think it was just easier for both of us honestly. So I had us get down there, and I began sucking on his cock again quite passionately. I started going slowly though, I wasn't gonna tire myself out just yet. I wanted to make him cum, but not too soon though. He put his hands on my head once again, and this time, he made me take more of his cock in my mouth. So I had to deep throat him.
“Damn mom, you are a mission,” Travis moaned.
I was on a mission to make him cum ten rivers. I went back and forth very quickly, I just wanted to make him cum, and then lay down with him again. With my lips around his cock, I was getting closer andTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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