Shock And Awe ( 0 )


Shock 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 household was empty except for me and my favorite large dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the undefended doorway I could narrate. My twat was wet and the air cooled me, only making me Thomas More hot and ready to go upstairs with Duke…my large black lab. OMG, we were a squad and we joined…as in joined…together for fun whenever we had the chance. This afternoon was one of them.

Children were at school, hubby away on one of his traveling outings. Being alone was a cast of stimulation and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my chamber for a small play. I chuckled his ears, he had that bow-wow grinning, he was breathing from climbing the steps and with each breath his doggie cock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his promontory, played with his sheath and out came a pulsation, dripping cock. I stroked the stopcock, leaned down and kissed as it grew unvoiced and flexed to the touching of my warm kissing. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the bound of the bed, dressed in my nerveless house coat which hung loosely on my consistency and down to my knees. It was our fiddling 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 physical structure. I lifted my attire to my waist and Duke was in serious attention. I lifted my twat for him ; spread my lips and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing natural language. If only I could teach a man to anele me with his mouth. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. full old reliable Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really unvoiced, dripping, moving from English to side.

The sight of this dog's dick and the feel thrilling through my consistency from the licking that were too much. There was a short clip before the children came home from shoal but I didn't want to wait to be fucked. It was such a quiet daybreak and afternoon I had it on my head for hours and the time had come…I could have probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had service. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my butt, took my position : 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 screen door and didn't care. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a whole new excitement for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was share of our foreplay : his dick slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could have taken a cold bathing tub rightfulness then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my eye. His cock had finally found my slit and entered. It always made me grunt. He was a hunky-dory big boy and was pumping now ; my excitement building and I knew a wondrous climax was on its way to sanctify 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 door, his mouth all-inclusive outdoors at the plenty. I muttered :"Please close the door. Go downstairs. mamma just can't stop right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another grunt and I could experience that releasing flood tide traveling from my toes and berm focusing on my hot cunt being churned. Feel it flowing from my face, down my neck and breasts…my full body in emotion and all focusing on my cunt. OMG it was here and now ! His gnarl was slapping me. He was trying to enter me. We made more noises. The flood tide throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down forgetful to Eric and the interruption. You can't interrupt a dog at workplace or, in this case, disturb Mommy for a little New World chat with her oldest 13 year old son.

I rested for a few minutes, gathered my bravery and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your imaginativeness. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's eyes got bigger…they were already big…he hadn't get wind his Mom lie very often. He said :"Mom. I don't have that beneficial an imaging. Duke sure has a big shaft !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes Mommy needs it to relax. promise that it is our hidden ? If so, I have another surprise for you but only if it is our mystical 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 clock time for us to spill, honey. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or girl and it's clock time we talked about it…we're mankind and sex is theatrical role of manhood. Come 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 long time sometimes and I get sexual feelings 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 solid food. Sometimes we have feel that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a middling SHAPE. Some of the boys at schooling distinguish me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these words and continued :

"When a man and woman have sexual feelings they need to take tutelage of them. Usually Dad and I go upstair. I take down his bloomers and he puts his deal under my dress and feels me. When I take down his pants and then his underclothes his prick gets stiff and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my sass, and run my tongue all over it until he is ready to put his stiff cock inside me and then we feel really soundly. Having sex is a wonderful experience."I looked at him. He was I. F. Stone silent. Fascinated with my words. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing shorts. I could see the bulge in his pants. I hesitated with my succeeding step 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 pap hard. I was ready but waited to see what would chance. It was very pipe down in our kitchen as my son looked at me ; questioning. Then he broke the silent, enceinte 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 child and sons had big dick."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 arcanum. rightfulness ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his pants down now and his large shaft was out. I was afraid brother and sister would be habitation and glanced at the clock…we still had time for our lesson. I stroked his cock which was big and steady, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big grin."That feels full Mom"he said."livelihood doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his orb, holding his bollock, stroking and then reached down for a candy kiss and lick. I licked the base of his cock ; his hands touched my pinna and I began to suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my rim."It is feeling different now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His fingerbreadth tensed on my ears asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't stop Mom !"

And of line I didn't. I couldn't check in my lust for this beautiful big son cock. He had a wonderful"man cock"not a picayune boy cock and his precum was slippery on my spit aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the tender skin underneath as he squirmed and flexed with each lick. Then he tightened on my ears, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his first off fit of semen and then another…a big, big come from his"Man Cock."My short boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s pharynx with his sweet sperm. I swallowed and licked him down to mild. He sat back down, his bare bottom on the chair."Gosh. Oh gosh. That was enceinte !"It was all he could say. I heard the kidskin arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of time.

"twist up your gasp. Your font is red…go stir 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 early lessons."He ran off to get his face washed and in came the small fry running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a drink of milk."Have a squeamish day honeys ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a nice day ?"I said it had been a terrific day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't time lag to learn Eric a few more things. Things that send Mom's into"Gosh"land. I hoped I didn't have to await long .
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