daze and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was long ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a long day it was clip for some rest and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My home was empty except for me and my favorite large dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the open door I could recite. My cunt 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.

nipper were at school, hubby away on one of his travel expedition. Being alone was a form of arousal and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my bedroom for a lilliputian romp. I chuckled his pinna, he had that doggie smiling, he was breathing from climbing the stair and with each breath his barker cock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his head, played with his sheath and out came a impulse, dripping dick. I stroked the cock, leaned down and kissed as it grew knockout and bend to the trace of my affectionate necking. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in my cool house coat which hung loosely on my body and down to my genu. It was our footling secret plan and Duke nosed up the hem several clock time and then moved forward. He knew what to do. He was under my garb. I spread my legs and he took a big glorious slurp of my slit sending chill through my consistence. I lifted my dress to my waist and Duke was in serious attention. I lifted my cunt for him ; spread out my lips and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing tongue. If only I could teach a man to anoint me with his sassing. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. Good old true Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really hard, dripping, moving from slope to side.

The sight of this dog's cock and the opinion thrilling through my body from the licking that were too often. There was a dead time before the fry came menage from school but I didn't want to expect to be fucked. It was such a quiet morning and afternoon I had it on my intellect for hour and the clock time had come…I could have probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had help. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my butt, took my office : implements of war forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the squeak of the silver screen door and didn't tending. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a unanimous new excitation for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was component part of our foreplay : his tool slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could have taken a cold bathtub right wing then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my heart. His cock had finally found my slit and entered. It always made me oink. He was a okay big boy and was pumping now ; my excitation edifice and I knew a fantastic climax was on its way to bless my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come house early…that was the randomness from the screen door. I looked back only to see him at my door, his mouth wide out-of-doors at the stack. I muttered :"Please close the door. Go downstairs. Mommy just can't end right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another grunt and I could finger that releasing climax traveling from my toes and articulatio humeri focusing on my hot cunt being churned. Feel it flowing from my expression, down my cervix and breasts…my entire consistency in emotion and all focusing on my puss. OMG it was here and now ! His knot was slapping me. He was trying to enter me. We made more haphazardness. The orgasm throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down forgetful to Eric and the interruption. You can't interrupt a dog at piece of work or, in this case, cut off Mommy for a fiddling confab with her oldest 13 twelvemonth old son.

I rested for a few mo, gathered my courage and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your mental imagery. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's eyes got bigger…they were already big…he hadn't heard his Mom lie very often. He said :"Mom. I don't have that right an imagination. Duke sure has a big dick !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes Mommy needs it to decompress. call that it is our secret ? If so, I have another surprisal for you but only if it is our surreptitious and no one else's"I let out my breathing space when he said :"okay Mom. I won't tell Dad or anyone. So what is the surprise ?"

"It's time for us to talk, honey. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or girls and it's time we talked about it…we're humankind and sex is part of humanity. seminal fluid over her and sit across from me."He did."Mom and Dad do the Saame things sometime as I was doing with Duke but Dad is gone for a long time sometimes and I get sexual intuitive feeling that are frustrating if they aren't taken care of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a little like when we're hungry and we need food for thought. Sometimes we have feelings that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a fairly chassis. Some of the boys at schoolhouse order me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these Bible and continued :

"When a man and char have sexual feelings they need to convey care of them. Usually Dad and I go upstairs. I take down his pants and he puts his hands under my dress and flavor me. When I take down his bloomers and then his underwear his peter gets plastered and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my mouth, and run my tongue all over it until he is quick to put his corpse cock inside me and then we feel really honest. Having sex is a fantastic experience."I looked at him. He was stone silent. Fascinated with my Son. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing trunks. I could see the bulge in his pant. I hesitated with my future stair but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my bedroom experience. Looking at my son's bulge made my nipples hard. I was ready but waited to see what would pass off. It was very silence 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 intimate feelings 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 tyke and sons had big dicks."Stand up,"I said and he did."Come over here,"I said and he did. I loosened his belt and unbuttoned him."This is our secret. Right ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his knickers down now and his declamatory cock was out. I was afraid brother and sister would be home and glanced at the clock…we still had time for our lesson. I stroked his hammer which was big and tight, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big smile."That feels good Mom"he said."Keep doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his balls, holding his ball, stroking and then reached down for a buss and lick. I licked the base of his cock ; his workforce touched my auricle and I began to suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my lips."It is feeling different now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His digit tensed on my spike asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't occlusion Mom !"

And of course I didn't. I couldn't stop in my lust for this beautiful big son cock. He had a wonderful"man cock"not a little boy cock and his precum was slippery on my glossa aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the sensible peel underneath as he squirmed and deform with each lick. Then he tightened on my ears, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his first outburst of seed and then another…a big, big semen from his"Man Cock."My little boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s throat with his angelical sperm cell. I swallowed and licked him down to delicate. He sat back down, his bare posterior on the chair."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.

"drag up your pants. Your human face is red…go spattering some water."He got up but stopped, looked at me, said :"Mom. If I don't William Tell. Can we do that again ?"I just smiled…and said :"Of row and I have some former lessons."He ran off to get his typeface washed and in came the baby running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a drinking of milk."Have a squeamish day honey ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a Nice day ?"I said it had been a rattling day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't wait to teach Eric a few more things. matter that send Mom's into"Gosh"commonwealth. I hoped I didn't have to hold off long .