Shock and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was hanker ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a long day it was sentence for some rest and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My home was empty except for me and my darling large dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the undefended door I could say. My cunt was wet and the air cooled me, only making me to a greater extent hot and ready to go upstairs with Duke…my expectant 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.

minor were at school, hubby away on one of his travel picnic. Being alone was a phase of arousal and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my bedchamber for a picayune fun. I chuckled his ears, he had that doggy smile, he was breathing from climbing the stair and with each breath his doggie hammer pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his head, played with his case and out came a pulsing, dripping rooster. I stroked the tool, leaned down and kissed as it grew tough and flex to the touch of my ardent kissing. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in my cool menage coating which hung loosely on my body and down to my human knee. It was our slight game and Duke nosed up the hem several meter and then moved forward. He knew what to do. He was under my garb. I spread my legs and he took a big brilliant slurp of my snatch sending charge through my soundbox. I lifted my clothes to my shank and Duke was in sober attention. I lifted my cunt for him ; circularize my lips and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing tongue. If only I could instruct a man to anoint me with his mouth. 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 side to side.

The ken of this dog's putz and the feeling thrilling through my body from the licking that were too much. There was a inadequate time before the children came home from school but I didn't want to wait to be fucked. It was such a quiet first light and afternoon I had it on my psyche for hours and the clip 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 positioning : blazon forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the close call of the blind doorway and didn't care. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a whole new upheaval for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was office of our foreplay : his dick slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could have taken a cold bath right then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my middle. His turncock had finally found my cunt and entered. It always made me grunt. He was a fine big boy and was pumping now ; my excitement building and I knew a terrific climax was on its way to sanctify my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come home early…that was the noise from the screen room access. I looked back only to see him at my door, his mouth all-embracing open at the sight. I muttered :"Please close the doorway. Go downstairs. Mommy just can't stop right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another grunt and I could palpate that releasing coming traveling from my toes and berm focusing on my hot cunt being churned. Feel it flowing from my face, down my cervix and breasts…my entire body in emotion and all focalization on my puss. OMG it was here and now ! His knot was slapping me. He was trying to go into me. We made more randomness. The climax throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down unmindful to Eric and the suspension. You can't interrupt a dog at work or, in this eccentric, interrupt Mommy for a little confab with her quondam 13 year old son.

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

"It's sentence for us to peach, love. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or daughter and it's prison term we talked about it…we're humans and sex is part of humanity. Come over her and sit across from me."He did."Mom and Dad do the Lapp things sometime as I was doing with Duke but Dad is gone for a hanker time sometimes and I get sexual feel that are frustrating if they aren't taken fear of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a little like when we're hungry and we need solid food. Sometimes we have feelings that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a passably shape. Some of the boys at shoal tell me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these words and continued :

"When a man and woman have sexual look they need to take care of them. Usually Dad and I go on a higher floor. I take down his bloomers and he puts his hands under my dress and feels me. When I take down his drawers and then his underclothes his peter gets stiff and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my mouth, and run my tongue all over it until he is ready to put his clay cock inside me and then we feel really good. Having sex is a fantastic experience."I looked at him. He was stone silent. Fascinated with my lyric. I looked down at his waistline. He was wearing shorts. I could see the gibbosity in his pants. I hesitated with my following whole tone but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my bedroom experience. Looking at my son's excrescence made my nipples hard. I was ready but waited to see what would take place. It was very quiet 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 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 tiddler and sons had big dicks."stand up,"I said and he did."ejaculate 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 bloomers down now and his large cock was out. I was afraid brother and sis would be nursing home and glanced at the clock…we still had time for our deterrent example. I stroked his tool which was big and soaked, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big smile."That tactile property trade good Mom"he said."dungeon doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his chunk, holding his Ball, stroking and then reached down for a candy kiss and salt lick. I licked the groundwork of his putz ; his bridge player touched my ears and I began to suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my back talk."It is feeling different now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His finger tensed on my ears asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't stop Mom !"

And of course of study I didn't. I couldn't halt in my lustfulness for this beautiful big son cock. He had a wonderful"man cock"not a trivial boy cock and his precum was slippery on my glossa aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the sore skin underneath as he squirmed and flexed with each poke. Then he tightened on my pinna, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his first salvo of semen and then another…a big, big seed from his"Man Cock."My little boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s throat with his sweet sperm. I swallowed and licked him down to soft. He sat back down, his bare bottom on the chair."Gosh. Oh gosh. That was great !"It was all he could say. I heard the minor arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of clock time.

"Pull up your gasp. Your expression is red…go splatter 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 track and I have some former lessons."He ran off to get his face washed and in came the children running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a drink of Milk."Have a nice day honeys ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a nice day ?"I said it had been a wonderful 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"ground. I hoped I didn't have to expect long .