Shock and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was long ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a foresightful day it was fourth dimension for some rest and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My dwelling house was empty except for me and my favorite large dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the afford door I could evidence. My bitch was wet and the air cooled me, only making me more hot and ready to go upstair with Duke…my turgid black lab. OMG, we were a team and we joined…as in joined…together for fun whenever we had the chance. This afternoon was one of them.

kid were at schooltime, hubby away on one of his travelling outings. Being alone was a form of arousal and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my sleeping accommodation for a little play. I chuckled his ears, he had that doggie grin, he was breathing from climbing the stair and with each breathing spell his barker cock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his foreland, played with his sheath and out came a pulse, dripping cock. I stroked the rooster, leaned down and kissed as it grew hard and bend to the speck of my fond kissing. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the sharpness of the bed, dressed in my poise house coat which hung loosely on my eubstance and down to my knees. It was our small game and Duke nosed up the hem various times and then moved forward. He knew what to do. He was under my dress. I spread my legs and he took a big glorious slurp of my cunt sending shiver through my body. I lifted my wearing apparel to my waist and Duke was in sober attention. I lifted my twat for him ; diffuse my brim and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing tongue. If only I could teach a man to anoint me with his oral fissure. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. Good old honest Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really hard, dripping, moving from side to side.

The sight of this dog's prick and the tactile sensation thrilling through my organic structure from the trouncing that were too much. There was a short circuit time before the children came habitation from shoal but I didn't want to wait to be fucked. It was such a subdued dayspring and afternoon I had it on my mind for 60 minutes and the clock time had come…I could have probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had aid. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my goat, took my lieu : arms forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the squeak of the screen room access and didn't precaution. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a all new excitement for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was part of our foreplay : his dick slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could have taken a cold-blooded bath right wing then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my eyes. His pecker had finally found my cunt and entered. It always made me grunt. He was a mulct big boy and was pumping now ; my exhilaration building and I knew a wonderful flood tide was on its way to bless my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come home early…that was the interference from the screen door. I looked back only to see him at my doorway, his backtalk wide spread at the sight. I muttered :"Please close the room access. Go downstairs. Mommy just can't stop right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another grunt and I could feel that releasing culmination traveling from my toes and shoulders focusing on my hot cunt being churned. palpate it flowing from my face, down my neck and breasts…my entire physical structure in emotion and all centering on my cunt. OMG it was here and now ! His mi was slapping me. He was trying to participate me. We made more noises. The climax throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down oblivious to Eric and the intermission. You can't interrupt a dog at work or, in this typeface, break up Mommy for a little chat with her oldest 13 year old son.

I rested for a few minutes, gathered my courageousness and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your imagination. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's heart got bigger…they were already big…he hadn't heard his Mom lie very often. He said :"Mom. I don't have that secure an imaginativeness. Duke sure has a big tool !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes ma needs it to unlax. forebode that it is our secret ? If so, I have another surprise for you but only if it is our orphic and no one else's"I let out my breath when he said :"Okay Mom. I won't tell Dad or anyone. So what is the surprise ?"

"It's clip for us to talk, love. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or miss and it's prison term we talked about it…we're humans and sex is region of manhood. semen over her and sit across from me."He did."Mom and Dad do the same things sometime as I was doing with Duke but Dad is gone for a yearn time sometimes and I get sexual tactile sensation that are frustrating if they aren't taken maintenance of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a piddling like when we're hungry and we need food. Sometimes we have feelings that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a pretty shape. Some of the boy at school tell me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these words and continued :

"When a man and woman have sexual feelings they need to learn attention of them. Usually Dad and I go upstairs. I take down his gasp and he puts his bridge player under my frock and feels me. When I take down his trouser and then his underclothes his cock gets pie-eyed and he likes me to snog it, lick it, put it in my backtalk, and run my tongue all over it until he is fix to put his remains cock inside me and then we feel really sound. Having sex is a wonderful experience."I looked at him. He was Stone silent. Fascinated with my run-in. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing shorts. I could see the bump in his bloomers. I hesitated with my next stair but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my chamber experience. Looking at my son's bulge made my teat hard. I was ready but waited to see what would happen. It was very quiet down in our kitchen as my son looked at me ; questioning. Then he broke the silent, expectant moment.

"Mom,"he said :"What ?"“ I think I'm having those sexual notion that you were talking about. What should I do with them ?"I smiled…he was old enough…and as I knew, a"big boy"…we didn't circumcise our small fry and son had big putz."Stand up,"I said and he did."semen over here,"I said and he did. I loosened his belt and unbuttoned him."This is our cloak-and-dagger. rightfulness ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his pants down now and his large cock was out. I was afraid brother and sister would be rest home and glanced at the clock…we still had time for our lesson. I stroked his cock which was big and stiff, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big smile."That look just Mom"he said."hold doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his glob, holding his balls, stroking and then reached down for a kiss and lick. I licked the root of his cock ; his mitt touched my ears and I began to give suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my lips."It is feeling dissimilar now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His finger's breadth tensed on my ears asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't plosive consonant Mom !"

And of track I didn't. I couldn't stopover in my lecherousness for this beautiful big son peter. He had a terrific"man tool"not a niggling boy cock and his precum was slippery on my clapper aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the sensitive pelt underneath as he squirmed and bend with each lick. Then he tightened on my ears, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his first-class honours degree fusillade of semen and then another…a big, big come from his"Man Cock."My little boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s throat with his sweet spermatozoan. I swallowed and licked him down to soft. He sat back down, his bare bottom on the professorship."Gosh. Oh gosh. That was great !"It was all he could say. I heard the kids arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of time.

"Pull up your bloomers. Your look is red…go splattering some water."He got up but stopped, looked at me, said :"Mom. If I don't Tell. Can we do that again ?"I just smiled…and said :"Of course and I have some other lessons."He ran off to get his human face washed and in came the baby running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a potable of milk."Have a prissy day honey ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a nice day ?"I said it had been a howling day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't wait to teach Eric a few more things. Things that send Mom's into"Gosh"land. I hoped I didn't have to expect long .