Blow And Awe ( 0 )


cushion and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was farsighted ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a tenacious day it was time for some rest and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My family was empty except for me and my favorite prominent dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the open door I could distinguish. My cunt was wet and the air cooled me, only making me more hot and ready to go upstairs with Duke…my boastfully fateful lab. OMG, we were a squad and we joined…as in joined…together for fun whenever we had the luck. This afternoon was one of them.

Children were at school day, hubby away on one of his travel outings. Being alone was a strain of foreplay and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my bedroom for a picayune play. I chuckled his ears, he had that pooch grin, he was breathing from climbing the stairs and with each breath his doggy cock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his forefront, played with his case and out came a pulsing, dripping cock. I stroked the shaft, leaned down and kissed as it grew hard and flexed to the spot of my lovesome fondling. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the boundary of the bed, dressed in my aplomb house coat which hung loosely on my dead body and down to my knees. It was our little game and Duke nosed up the hem several 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 thrills through my body. I lifted my garb to my waist and Duke was in serious attending. I lifted my cunt for him ; spread my rim and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing natural language. If only I could learn a man to anoint me with his mouth. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. well old reliable Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really hard, dripping, moving from English to side.

The sight of this dog's shaft and the feelings thrilling through my body from the thrashing that were too much. There was a short time before the kid 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 thinker for minute and the sentence had come…I could take probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had help. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my butt, took my location : branch forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the close shave of the screen threshold 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 part of our foreplay : his gumshoe slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could have taken a cold bathing tub right then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my oculus. His cock had finally found my bitch and entered. It always made me grunt. He was a amercement big boy and was pumping now ; my exhilaration building and I knew a wonderful climax was on its way to bless my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come household early…that was the noise from the CRT screen door. I looked back only to see him at my threshold, his mouth wide undefendable at the quite a little. I muttered :"Please close the door. 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 climax traveling from my toes and shoulders focusing on my hot cunt being churned. Feel it flowing from my expression, down my neck and breasts…my intact consistency in emotion and all focusing on my cunt. OMG it was here and now ! His knot was slapping me. He was trying to go in me. We made more noises. The climax throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down oblivious to Eric and the interruption. You can't disrupt a dog at work or, in this typesetter's case, disturb ma for a niggling chat with her older 13 year old son.

I rested for a few minutes, gathered my bravery and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your imagination. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's optic got bigger…they were already big…he hadn't discover his Mom lie very often. He said :"Mom. I don't have that right an vision. Duke sure has a big peter !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes Mommy needs it to slacken. Promise that it is our secluded ? If so, I have another surprise for you but only if it is our secret and no one else's"I let out my breathing place when he said :"Okay Mom. I won't tell Dad or anyone. So what is the surprise ?"

"It's time for us to talk, dearest. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or girls and it's clip we talked about it…we're humans and sex is function of humanity. come over her and sit across from me."He did."Mom and Dad do the like things sometime as I was doing with Duke but Dad is gone for a long time sometimes and I get sexual feelings that are frustrating if they aren't taken tending of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a footling 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 flesh. Some of the male child at shoal tell me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these words and continued :

"When a man and adult female have sexual tone they need to take maintenance of them. Usually Dad and I go on a higher floor. I take down his pants and he puts his manus under my apparel and feels me. When I take down his trouser and then his underclothing his prick gets stiff and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my mouth, and run my natural language all over it until he is set to put his stiff dick inside me and then we feel really secure. Having sex is a marvellous experience."I looked at him. He was Lucy Stone silent. Fascinated with my words. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing underdrawers. I could see the bulge in his knickers. I hesitated with my next pace but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my bedroom experience. Looking at my son's gibbosity made my nipples hard. I was set but waited to see what would happen. 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 intimate tactual sensation 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 son had big dicks."sales booth 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 hand ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his pants down now and his large cock was out. I was afraid pal and sister would be home and glanced at the clock…we still had sentence for our lesson. I stroked his cock which was big and sozzled, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big smiling."That feels good Mom"he said."Keep doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his bollock, holding his chunk, stroking and then reached down for a kiss and lick. I licked the base of his dick ; his hands touched my ears 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 finger's breadth tensed on my ears asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't stop 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 dick"not a little boy cock and his precum was slippery on my lingua aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the spiritualist pelt 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 burst of semen and then another…a big, big come from his"Man Cock."My minuscule boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s throat with his odorous sperm cell. I swallowed and licked him down to easygoing. 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 kids arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of time.

"Pull up your pants. Your face is red…go dab 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 early lessons."He ran off to get his brass washed and in came the fry running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a drinkable of milk."Have a nice day honeys ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a nice day ?"I said it had been a fantastic day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't delay to teach Eric a few more thing. matter that send Mom's into"Gosh"land. I hoped I didn't have to wait long .
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