Chapter 4

The next morning, I woke up in guilt

While my husband was driving, I was willing to do a chore with my son in the back seat of the car. When my husband was sleeping, I secretly walked out of the room and walked into my son's room to get along with him.

Thinking back to what happened during the day and night yesterday, I felt a numbness and itchyness in my vagina. With a heart full of guilt, I got into the quilt and put my husband's penis into my mouth.

The only time I woke him up with oral sex was the morning of our wedding night, and he joked with me about this for the next few years.

Feeling his soft cock slowly hardening and getting bigger in my mouth always makes me particularly excited...

I heard him moaning slightly, wondering if he was having a spring dream or was about to wake up soon

A few more minutes later, he moaned: Oh, my Sarah, what made you so proactive?

The exact answer is your son's big dick, but this doesn't seem to be the right answer to tell him, so I purred, just hungry and wanted to have breakfast

I wasn't complaining, he moaned, I slowly moved his cock up and down, making it thicker and harder in my mouth. We rarely had sex in the morning, so he didn't hold on in my mouth for a long time before ejaculation

I swallowed all his semen and asked: Do you want to take a shower with me?

Of course, he nodded with a bright smile on his face

In the bathroom, he completed the gift to me with a movable shower head

We had breakfast downstairs and we had a good time with our son. The moment I saw him, I knew I wanted him to fuck me

Apart from undeniable desires, I cannot explain this perverted psychology.

Yesterday's series of sexual behaviors made me excited, whether it was the stimulation that I could be discovered by my husband at any time in the back seat, or the humiliation that my son had completely controlled my body in the hotel.

I don't know what he thought about me today... but my vagina had already been soaked in anticipation. The thong I was wearing - it is very likely that it would only be temporarily worn on my body, and it has become wet

While we were having a meal, my husband asked, are you sure you can squeeze in for another day behind?

My answer is: It's a bit tight, it sounds like a true statement to my husband, but it's a clear sexual hint in my son's ears

Yes, but the longer we go, the more relaxed we get, he joked, and I immediately blushed

That's true, I smiled and tried to hide the loss of my face

Well, we've gone over a third, the husband said, excited about the journey to be over, as he will soon be a romantic two-person trip with his suddenly enthusiastic wife.

Ten minutes later we set off, and I sat on my son's thigh again. He sent me a text message: Are you wearing stockings again?

My reply: Make your big dick easier to insert

He replied: Don’t you regret it?

I reply to the text message: I just regret not doing it early

I feel like a high school student again...waiting for my boyfriend to do the next move

My crest started to tremble when I felt his hand on my butt

When he lifted me up, my back trembled again

I glanced at my husband, who was focused on the road, and it was raining heavily outside.

I felt him pull my thong aside and slowly lower me to his fully erect dick

As soon as I sat down, he sent me a text message to tell me: Let's just sit like this for a while

I nodded

For the next hour, I sat on my son's dick

I want to twist, I want to swing, but I just sit on it

I tried to read, but that was useless

On the contrary, I let the longest teasing of my life last, making me crazy

When the rain finally stopped, the husband said: Is it okay for you two to be behind?

My son joked: I understand what tightness is

Yes, it seems a little tighter than yesterday, I said

Need to park? My husband asked

There will be a rest stop in about fifteen minutes

No, it's best to stick to lunch before stopping and resting. I said, I hope to have one or two orgasms before that

Well, dad, I can stick with it as long as it is necessary, my son added

I'm worried that it means he won't keep fucking me during this long and dull journey

I added that only my son can understand it, which refers to his scrotum. Don't stick to it for too long, you will be numb.

Oh, I have incredible endurance, my son responded

OK, if you need a break, tell me, husband said, the downpour started to fall again

Sounds good, dear, I agree, and then say, as a nagging wife, usually when I sit in the front row, focus on driving

Is there anything else I can do besides driving? He said

I started to slowly twist my butt

He held my hips tightly and kept me still. Surprisedly, I grabbed my phone and sent him a text message: Why? Mom needs it very much now!!!

He moved one hand away and showed me his cell phone: all the good things will only be given to those who wait and obey!

I sighed and my sexual desire was high and I needed to release now! However, I was just sitting there, like a firefighter with a water pipe, but no water

Half an hour later, although it seemed like it was 3 hours, my son put his hand back on my butt

I told myself that it's started

I was ready to start fucking me slowly, but to my surprise, he gently stroked my anus with his fingers

Didn't he really want to fuck my asshole? I thought to myself

After I graduated from college, I had no experience of anal sex. Although I wanted to dedicate my back door to my husband on the third day of my honeymoon trip to Niagara Falls, he refused me

When I was alone at home, I occasionally fucked my butt. My favorite fantasy was that my anus and vagina were fucked at the same time, although this fantasy never really came true

I tried to relax and wanted his fingers to get in. Just last week, I had a vibrator that was much bigger than his fingers inserted there.

However, there is no lubricant at this time, and at this angle, it is not so pleasant

He was irritated with his fingers for a few minutes, but he didn't insert it, and then he put me back on his dick, and he texted me to mute your phone

I did what he said

He sent another text message and we started a lengthy text message conversation:

Son: Have you ever been fucked in the butt?

I'm considering whether to tell the truth I don't think there is any reason to be too reserved or conservative now I replied:

Me: It's gone after graduating from college

Me: I haven’t had a real cock in there!

Son: My dad doesn’t fuck your cute asshole?

Me: Your dad thinks that's disgusting

Son: I really can't believe we have the same DNA!

Me: I began to wonder if you were replaced at birth

Me: Haha

Son: When was the last time something was stuck in your asshole?

Me: Last week

Son: Details

Me: That feels so great!

Son: Don't force me to spank you

Me:

This is a threat! My husband has never slapped my ass. This is one thing I like very much in college. My favorite thing is that when I am about to orgasm, I slap my clitoris

Another thing I do to myself when I'm alone at home is to insert two sluts that fill me with sex toys

Son: Oh, mom, I really hope I know it earlier

I wanted to make text messages obscene...I wanted his cock to stay hard all the time, I wanted him to start wanting me to twist my ass, I asked some straightforward naughty questions

Me: Why, would you bend me on the kitchen table and insert sausage into my asshole?

Me: Or put me on your knees and hit my ass, just because I am a bad mom, because I didn't take the initiative to dedicate my son to the cock licking mouth, slutty pussy and tight ass to store his sweet cum

Son: Oh my God, mom, I really want to hear these words from you

Me: I also hope that your big cock can penetrate my shit hole, and I will announce to the world that my son is a dirty mother-fucking bastard

Son: Twist, twist, slut, but keep sending me a text message

This is what I longed for, and I quickly obeyed, put one hand on my husband's seat and put my phone in the other.

I slowly moved up and down, looking up and saw that the rain was getting heavier now, and there was no possibility that my husband would pay attention to what was happening behind him.

Son: Mom, take it slowly

Me: Oh my God, I just want to bend down now and let you completely control me and play with me

Son: Mom, you are such a slut

Me: I'm your slut, baby

Son: I will always be a slut!!!

Seeing this sentence in a simple sentence, I realized that this may not be a brief affair in the back seat for only 3 days, but may mean more and longer.

Me: After the trip, you want to continue fucking your mom, right?

Son: Mom, you are mine now. I have you and my plan is to let you visit me frequently. I want to ejaculate a lot of semen into your body, so that you can be swollen and swollen by the semen.

Me: It's impossible to have that much semen

Son: Is this a challenge?

Me: A fact!

Son: Are you very experienced in this?

Me: More fantasy than reality

Son: Then what is your fantasy?

I started thinking that I might list a dozen of my fantasies

I want to be with a woman

I want to be inserted into my asshole and pussy at the same time, I want to be gang raped by a group of people or a group of people

Me: I have a lot

Me: Where is you?

Son: Tell me

I continued to twist my butt slowly and began to list some of my fantasies

Me: I want to have a homosexual relationship with a woman

Me: I want to get two cocks inserted into the anus and pussy

Me: I want to be gang raped

Me: I want to become a public toilet, licking my dick one by one

Me: I want to get three cocks inserted into the asshole and mouth at the same time

Me: I want to fuck a shemale

Son: Shemale

Me: Have a dick and breasts at the same time... Two of the most beautiful things in the world

Son: Haha

My pussy starts to get hot and burn when I tell my son many of my naughty fantasies

I want orgasm...No, I need orgasm

Me: Do you want to see your mother lick the pussy of another woman?

Me: Get fucked by two cocks?

Me: Gang rape?

Me: Fisting?

Me: Turned into a semen toilet?

Son: Oh my God, you're so slutty

He grabbed my ass and began to rush my lewd and shameless pussy crazy

Knowing that he was about to ejaculate, I decided to continue texting

Me: Do you want to fuck your mother's asshole?

Me: Fuck the feces out of my mother's asshole

Me: Use your semen to clean my dirty poop hole

I felt his semen erupting inside me, and my own orgasm was coming.

He pulled me back to sit on his cock, fixed me there, stopping the outburst of my orgasm

Son: Mom, you can't orgasm

I'm so upset that I'm so close and eager to climax

Me: Please!!!

Son: No! Only when you get permission can your pet mother orgasm

Me: I can do anything

Son: Anything???

Me: Yes, baby, mom is now a semen pussy who completely obeys you

Son: Everything can be understood as a very broad range

Me: Yes, baby

Son: Then will you lick the pussy of other women for me?

I can!!!

Son: Will you let me and my friends fuck you?

He and his good friend Calvin suddenly appeared in my mind

Years of fantasy, it is not enough to just read online literature and watch pornographic movies

I suddenly want to turn many of my slutty fantasies into reality...I want to be a star of my own sexual fantasy porn

I: Yes, please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Son: What should I do if I join the fraternity and become a member of the entire fraternity?

Me: Oh, my God!!!

I'm just sitting here reading your words, I'm going to have an orgasm

Me: Does my son want to be raped?

Son: I'm just asking questions here

But yes, it really makes me feel excited and happy to help make your dream come true

I desperately want to climax... I desperately want to impress him... He is both my son and my lover... I used a word that will change our relationship forever

Me: I will obey anything you ordered me to do, Master

Son:Master!!! I like this word

Me: I am serious, Master, I will obey you without hesitation

Son: What about my dad? Will you scream your son is fucking my asshole?

Ah! He began to rub my anus. I was overwhelmed by desire just now, making me forget that I was not only a married woman, but my dear husband was only a few inches away from me.

The guilt immediately surged into my heart, which was ironic because I had done too many things I shouldn't have done

I:???

Me: I love your father

Me: I love you too

Son: I love him too

Son: But, face reality

Reality...is it? It's original

This is strong

This is forbidden

But...will I end my marriage and be with my son? Reality is defeated by difficulties

When I was thinking about this reality, my husband spoke for the first time in a long time. He stopped at the front three kilometers. I had to pee and the car needed to refuel. In addition, we should have lunch as well.

When my orgasm was suppressed by sudden guilt, I agreed, I also want to pee and eat.

My son said: So,

I kept sitting on his cock until my husband drove off the highway

I slowly took his cock out of my body, his semen and my vaginal fluid oozed out of my vagina and flowed to my legs I smelled the smell of sex, strong and undeniable, I want to thank my husband for his lack of smell...

He could not sense the odor (this was caused by chronic meningitis in his adolescence)

I pulled my thong back over my running pussy and moved to my son's right leg to sit down

He texted me:

Son: Let's continue with this topic later

Son: PS: I plan to find some time to fuck your ass today

We didn't continue talking because we were all thinking about a flaw in this intense sexual behavior...my husband, his father

I love my husband

He is a good man, a caring husband and a great giver. However, he never really understood my sexual desires, and even tried to satisfy them.

I've accepted this reality for many years

However, yesterday's primitive sensuality has awakened my sleeping lewdness, and I have no intention to suppress it, nor do I want to go back to the past

I decided to reply to his text message. Even if I lost everything, I was unwilling to give up this strong sexual pleasure. My pussy and ass above my moral code...even if there is not much left

Me: You better hurry up. My asshole is looking forward to the arrival of your big cock.

Son: You'd better find some lubricant. Once you find a chance, I'll fuck your ass first

As the car drove into a rather large parking lot with several restaurants and gas stations next to it, I wondered if my son and I could use some way to go to an inconspicuous bathroom

And where do I want to find lubricant? I got off as soon as the car stopped

I looked around, not looking for a bathroom, even though I had to pee, nor was I looking for a restaurant, even though I was hungry, but to find a place to sell anal lubricant...

But it seems unlikely to find

Husband said: Let's have a meal first

Let's go to the bathroom first, I retorted

OK, he nodded, we would have to be in that family restaurant and I need some real food

Sounds good, I nodded

I walked towards the bathroom

While I was sitting and peeing, I received a text message from my son

Son: I just searched for anal lubricant using Google and found that coconut oil is also very useful. I think this may be a little easier to find, but the chance is not high

Me: shit, I just used up the last bit this morning

Son: Then I'll go find coconut oil or lubricant

Me: Happy hunting!

Me: Master!

I'll go and have a good time with my husband after peeing

He asked: Where is your son?

I thought he was with you, I lied

I should have sent him a text message, he said

Alas, let him do it, he has the ability to take good care of himself, I said

Indeed, he nodded

And, this will give us some time to be alone

I won't blow it to you in the restaurant, I quipped, and added, but if you can find a hidden place, I don't mind having it.

You suddenly became insatiable, he shook his head and said

Sounds like a good name for a porn movie, I joked, and then we found a free table

We had lunch and talked about our short road trip

Just after I finished eating, my son sent me a text message:

Son: Now come to the bathroom of Huandao C home!

Son? The husband asked

Yes, I nodded

He needs some cash and it's obvious that he doesn't accept credit cards where he eats

Oh, then I'll help him, my husband said

No, no, I said, try not to seem too anxious

You pay the bill here, buy some snacks and eat them on the road...I want some licorice, and don't forget to fuel the car

Yes, instructor, he joked

You better be prepared, when we send my son tomorrow, you can be a full-time instructor. I said it again before kissing him, and then left

I'm sending a text message:

Me: On the way, Master

Son: Hurry up, slut, it's time to stab your ass!

I smiled at his text message and saw the sign of the ring road c

Son: Hurry!!!

I walked very fast, almost running...knowing that time is crucial

When we arrived at the bathroom, the door was locked

I knocked on the door

As soon as the door opened, I quickly went in, and then the door quickly closed again

Lying on the pool, my son ordered, and soon took control of the situation.

Yes, Master, I purred, and was excited by his strong appearance and what we obviously had to do.

As soon as I bent down, I saw him holding lubricant in his hand

I asked: Have you found lubricant?

Believe it or not, yes, he nodded, pulled my thong down, then poured some lubricant into his cock, and then poured it down my butt

In the face of the reality that my anus is about to be inserted, an adrenaline pleasure surges into my heart

I've been fantasizing about it happening for years, and I've tried to imitate it with toys many times, but nothing is more exciting than real things

I felt his cock rubbing against my ass egg, and then started teasing my ass again

I moaned and inserted it in, baby, my asshole was born for your cock

He smiled and said: Who would have thought I would hear you say these words two days ago?

Even yesterday morning...ahhh, I said, his cock finally broke the obstacles into my body

Too tight, he moaned, his cock squirming in my body, as slow as a turtle

Too big, I moaned, enjoying the process of his cock expanding my anus

Damn, I can't believe that my hygienic mother actually likes anal sex.

I can't believe that my good son actually sodomized his mother in a public toilet. I joked

He didn't answer, his hand grabbed my hips and continued to go deeper into my back door

However, I want to talk and like this opportunity to speak casually, because I have to remain silent after I get into the car.

Oh baby, I want your entire cock to be buried in mom's asshole

Almost all, he declared, as slowly as ever

I think you're going to pierce me, I whimpered, a mixed emotion of happiness and pain flowing through me

I have always liked this contradictory rhetoric of pleasant pain

Pain brings stronger happiness

Completely entered, he announced after a while

As his entire cock entered my anus, a chill hit my crest

I asked naughtyly: Are you going to sit there to celebrate, or continue to fuck your mother's ass?

Please, slut mom, he asked, but still didn't move

Oh baby, fuck my mother's asshole, it's been over 20 years since I've been fucked by a real cock. I begged

It's time to make up for the lost time, he said, and began to thrust slowly

Oh, yes, baby, it feels so good, I moaned, the pleasure gathers quickly

You like my cock to fuck your asshole, don't you? After a minute, he said

I like your cock fucking any hole in my body, I answer

He joked: If I knew this information in my senior year of high school, it would be great

I didn't know you were so capable at that time, I joked

So should I be on the kitchen table and fuck you out of consciousness? He asked, and he started to speed up

Oh, if you have a time machine back in time, you should do it, I rumbled, the idea is so fucking exciting

We do need to make up for the lost time, he said

Then fuck me harder, I moaned, and the orgasm that was rejected many times approached again

I wasn't sure, he said, continuing his thrust speed without any haste...

Please, Master, I complained, Mom needs her shit hole to be fucked by your huge cock

He suddenly pierced violently, and I couldn't help but scream. His cock reached an unprecedented depth. Do you like it? He asked, his cock was still buried deep inside me.

I don't want this to end, I replied, and then added, do it again now

My phone rang

Shit, it's your dad, I sighed

Interesting word combination, he smiled and gave me a violent piercing

Fuck me, baby I screamed when I grabbed the phone

He answered the phone, he ordered

Try not to make me scream, I said

No promise, he said, and continued to fuck me

Hey, baby, I answered the phone

Where are you?

In the bathroom I answer

Is it done? He asked

Maybe a few minutes later, I'll answer

Oh, okay, have you found your son? He asked

He found me, I'll answer

I'm ready and can go anytime, he said

OK, I'll go over right away, I moaned, my son started fucking me faster

Are you okay? He asked

Stomach pain, I answer

Oh, okay, he said, obviously uncomfortable

Take your time

Oh, God! I screamed, and my son inserted fiercely into my body again

I'd better let you solve it yourself, my husband said

Son I whimpered and hung up the phone

You bad boy

Slut

The bastard who fucks his mother

Slut receiving son's cum with asshole

Fuck my asshole, master I asked, insulting each other only deepened my desire to climax, he stabbed me a few times, and then suddenly pulled his dick out

What are you doing? I complained, my orgasm is approaching explosion

Just check if your asshole is being stretched big enough to make sure I can easily insert it in the car He said while putting his dick back into his shorts

You're not here really, am I asking, the fire burning inside the body

Oh yes, you're my backseat mom, he smiled, and slapped my ass hard

You damn bastard, I stood up and snarled, pulling up my thong

His phone rang

Hi, dad, he pointed at his dick and answered the phone

I glared at him, but I still knelt down and took out his cock.

Yes, I just got here, my son said

I put his cock in my mouth

Yes, I'm with my mom, he said

She just finished eating hot dog

My eyes were wide open, and I sucked his cock at the same time. The pungent smell of my anus left on his cock came to my face.

I know, she has a good appetite, and my son said, adding, I don't know how her small body swallowed all of them

I couldn't help laughing, he said puns to his dad, and my husband obviously didn't notice it

OK, OK, he grabbed my head and started fucking my face as he said

I'll tell her to eat it quickly

After a few seconds, I felt his cum slip into my throat

He kept stuffing his cock into my mouth, and I kept swallowing his semen

After finishing, he withdrew his dick and said: We'd better hurry back

The semen should have been cumming in my asshole, I said, still kneeling in front of him and he said: I don't want my semen to leak out of your big ass hole and flowing onto my legs

You asshole When I stood up, I quipped

He smiled proudly, his asshole, shit hole, and ass are all the same

I still haven't climaxed, I pointed out

When he walked out of the bathroom, he said: Be a kind, obedient slut mom, I may make you orgasm in a while

I sighed and continued: I can't believe you said that to your father.

What? I'm serious. I'm surprised you can eat a whole sausage. He smiled proudly.

The husband is leaning outside the car

Ready? The husband asked

I nodded and sat in the back seat with my son

For the next hour, nothing happened, which was both surprising and stressful

A lot of questions suddenly popped up in my mind: Is he going to fuck me again in the car?

Is he going to fuck my asshole in the car?

Will he make me finally reach orgasm?

Why did he ignore me?

In the end, my insecurity hit me, just like my burning sexual desire

I'll send him a text message:

Me: Are you still fucking me?

Instead of responding, he asked Alex: Do you know where we plan to spend the night tonight?

Are you tired of your mom sitting on your lap? I asked, rubbing my ass against his cock

No, he said, just curious

Husband said: Well, if nothing unexpected happens, I will arrive in Edston in three hours

It was a nice place to stay overnight, my son said

Can you two stay for another three hours? The husband asked

Oh, I think we will be fine, I said, putting my hand under me and putting it on my son's dick

Yes, my son agrees, I'm used to it, my mother is like an organ that grows on me now

I can't help laughing