Late Night Dad Son

He arrived right on time. He knocked and I let him in. I got naked and led him to the bed.

"Lie down," I told him. "We're gonna fuck."

"Are you wearing mom's panties?" he asked.

"Yes," I said. "They're the only ones I have."

I knelt down in front of him. He looked down at my cock. I stuck his dick in my mouth and sucked on it like crazy.

"Wow," he said. "Your cock is huge."

I nodded. "I know," I said. "I'm very lucky."

"It's nice though," he said. "Really big, and really soft."

I smiled. "Thank you," I said. I took his hand and placed it on my belly. "I love you so much."

He didn't say anything. He just stared at me.

"I want you to fuck me," I said. "I want you to make me cum as many times as you can."

He nodded.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to fuck my dad," he said. "I want to fuck my daddy's ass."

I smiled and licked my lips. "I can't wait," I said.

I lubed up my ass, then straddled him. I put his cock in my boipussy.

"Oh god," I sighed. "That feels so fucking good. You're so big." I started calling him daddy.

"That's it daddy," he said. "Your son is fucking you ass."

I kept riding him. He pushed me down and held my head as he continued stroking his cock.

"Fuck me!" I moaned. "Just fuck me!"

"Yes," he grunted. "Fucking fuck me. Fuck your ass into your son's cock."

"That's it," I gasped. "Like that. Just like that."

He was pounding into me as hard and fast as possible. I was moaning and gasping.

"Oh god!" I cried out. "Fuck me! Oh god."

My knees were shaking. I was close to cumming. He was pushing me down, forcing me to take all of his cock up my ass. I could hear him breathing, and knew he was close too.

"Daddy," I gasped. "I'm cumming! Fuck me daddy!"

He pounded into me, and I felt his hot cum shooting up my ass.

"Ahhh!" I screamed. "Yes!"

He collapsed onto me. I rolled off him and he lay there, his cock still sticking out of my ass.

We rested for a while.

"My own son, breeding me," I gasped, as he played with my cock. "I can't believe it."

"I can't either," he said. "But it's nice isn't it?"

I nodded. "It is," I said. "And I want to do it again. Over and over, son..."