Nandita To Nandini
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My 40 year old son recently moved back in with me after his divorce and I didn't realize how close we would get!
My son has always found it difficult to get up in the morning so - as an early
riser - I wake him by bringing him a cup of tea in bed.
One summer morning I went into his room and he was still asleep. It had been a hot night and he had fallen asleep with just a sheet over him but in the night it had partially slipped off. I walked over to his bed and put the tea on his nightstand and then noticed that his cock was exposed. It was massive and I could help staring at it, when I realized that I was staring at my own son's prick I quickly left the room but could help thinking about it.
When he came down dressed for work I kept imagining him naked laying on his bed. When he left I went up to his room with a hairbrush and stuffed it into my pussy until I screamed thinking about him all the time. I felt very guilty but couldn't help it.
The next morning I his happened again every morning for the next week but then one Friday morning I entered his room and the sheet was on the floor beside his bed. I stared at his cock again and then found myself with my hand inside my panties rubbing my pussy. The my son awoke and looked at me with shocked eyes "what the fuck are you doing?" he shouted "I'm sorry" I replied and ran out of his room and into mine.
All was quiet for a while and then there was a knock on my bedroom door. "I
am sorry I shouted at you mum" he said. I sat on my bed and wept quietly
thinking that I had just messed up my relationship with my son. There was no
going back after what I had done.
"Can I come in?" he said "yes" I whispered "I am so sorry son, I don't know
why I did that"
"It's ok" he said pushing my bedroom door open.
It was then I noticed that he was still naked, and his cock was swollen hard
"Brian? What are you doing?" I asked.
"I don't mind if you want to see my cock" he said "you can touch it if you
want"
My left hand cupped his balls whilst my right slowly slipped up and down his
lovely shaft. "This is so wrong" I said
"This is so fucking wrong" he agreed "But I want you to make me cum mummy" he hadn't called me mummy for a long time but it seemed to turn me on even more. I increased my stroking of his cock and he moaned with pleasure. I began to suck the end of his cock and it exploded with warm cum down my throat. "Oh god, I want to fuck you until you scream"
He lay on his back on my bed so I stripped off and sat on his face. He began to lick my pussy and then pushed me down onto my belly on the bed and stuck his tongue up my anus. I have never been rimmed before so this was fantastic and then I felt him climb onto me and I felt a burning sensation up my ass as I pushed his cock up there.
It stung like someone sticking a hot poker up there but I didn't care it was amazing, I could feel his balls bouncing against my pussy and I orgasmed just before I felt his hot jizz spurt inside me. "I am going to fuck you every single day!" he shouted as he came.
That was 10 years ago and since then we moved home to an area where nobody knows us and we now live as man and wife...and yes he fucks me every single day!
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