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Just a short memory today. Everyone in this story is over 18 years old when the events described occur.
It had been Date Night. My husband Paul was away but was supposed to be back and our eighteen year old son Josh was going to a friends for an Xbox session and would stay over. Romance was in the air.
It didn't happen, not as planned. MY husband was fogbound at the airport and couldn't get home, no planes, no cars. He slept alone in an airport hotel.
Date night instead happened with my son Josh. We put our best clothes on, prepared the meal together, ate, got tipsy, danced and ended up in my bed.
After, Josh had rolled onto his side and put his arm around me. "I love you mum," he murmured and slipped into a quiet sleep. I had pulled the covers over us and lay back. What had I done I wondered?
I lay there for a while, the fog in my mind lifting. I eased myself from under Josh's arm and went to the ensuite. I sat on the loo and let Josh's semen drain from me, quiet drips in the pan as it fell. I wiped myself as best I could and then went back to the bedroom. I took my stockings off, undid my bra and my suspender belt. I looked in the mirror, the dim light hiding most features, but I liked what I saw. There was no flashing 'harlot' sign above me. No indication of the sins that had occurred.
I slipped back into the bed and put my arms around Josh, hugging him to me and my eyes closed, and my dreams were of Josh and his penis.
It was still dark, something had awoken me, Josh was still next to me, I was sure that I had heard something. I slipped out of bed and checked the house. Doors locked and chained. Lights off, windows all closed, nothing. No security lights on outside, Paul's car was still not there. I shrugged and went back upstairs to my bedroom.
In the dim light of the bedroom I could see that Josh was laying on his back, an erection pointing to the stars. I smiled as I remembered how it had felt inside me, the warmth of his love making still felt deep inside me. Something took a hold of me and I knew that the evening wasn't complete. I knelt on the bed next to Josh, and eased my legs over his chest, I was facing down to his penis. I leant forward and gently licked the end of his penis. There was a heady mix of my aroma and his. His ejaculate had dried and was crusty around his shaft. It seemed right to deal with that. I sucked his penis into my mouth and used my tongue to clean the shaft. Wetting and then sucking the dried crusty evidence of our coupling.
His penis jerked in my mouth and I heard Josh mumble 'oh yes mum,' as I sucked. I pulled his foreskin back and cleaned around the edge of his penis head, licking sucking, my tongue dabbing into the hole at the end. I held his testicles in my hand, they were large and wrinkled, like oversized soft walnuts. I moved my mouth and sucked his testicles inside, my hand now gently masturbating him.
I lowered my hips and let my sex rest over his face, a tongue, Josh's tongue dabbed my valley and then pressed at my opening. I moved my mouth back to his penis and took it in, passing my tonsils and into my throat, it felt hard and hot inside my mouth. I raised my head and his penis slipped back, almost out.
I made love to my son's penis, up and down, his penis sliding across my tongue and down my throat. Faster and faster I went, loving him. Josh cupped my clitoris in his mouth and sucked, his tongue dabbing me, and a finger, no, two fingers pressed inside me.
"Oh you are so wet" he murmured as his tongue worked magic on my clitoris and his fingers moved around inside me, opening, closing, pressing in, pulling out. I was getting there, pulses were shooting through my body, little jolts of electric tickles. I moved my mouth faster, my mind placing his penis in my vagina not in my mouth.
"Oh, mum, er, I'm going to cum mum," Josh gasped, I sucked harder, moved faster and I felt it, I felt his ejaculation, shooting down my throat, his seed going to my stomach, and it took me over the edge. I pressed hard on Josh's face and my orgasm erupted and I gasped, Josh's penis falling from my mouth as I spasmed, my back arching back and I quivered, my body pulsing and I gasped.
I rolled off Josh and lay on my back. I was spent. Josh lay at my side, his arm over my breasts. I put my arms around him and cuddled, "goodnight baby" I murmured as we both drifted off to sleep.
It was just getting light when I began to come around, sleep ending and the realities of the day filling my brain. Downstairs was probably a mess, there would be much cleaning up to do. I wondered how Paul had slept, if the fog was lifting yet. Josh stirred reminding me of the realities of yesterday evening. His gentle snores filling the room. I had no regrets, I had a wonderful evening and Josh made love in a sort of raw way, hesitant at times, yet pushing hard at others.
Looking down I could see his penis was half erect. It was about the same size as Paul, but his testicles had felt bigger. It mattered not, he had delivered pleasure when I had expected none, my romantic evening had been a success, the participants had delivered, they had simply been different to advertised.
Josh stirred and opened an eye. He smiled as he focussed on me, and he raised himself and bent to kiss me. A soft yet wet kiss, his lips sliding on mine, his tongue pressing past my lips into my mouth, my mouth that had felated him earlier. I felt his penis harden as it pressed at my hips, his arousal at his mum unabated.
I rolled him back and I moved across him, my breasts dangling towards his chest, my valley resting on his penis. I slid back and forth until his penis was at my opening, and I gently eased down, taking his penis inside me. I lowered myself as slowly as I could, savouring the feeling of his penis filling me, his foreskin rolling back along his length, the rim of head of his penis revealing itself within me. I settled down as far as I could, his penis completely filling me.
My inner thighs were pressed against him, his testicles were in the small gap between his thighs, I had to be careful, I did not want to squish them. I put my hand down and eased my clitoris out from its hiding place and started a gentle rub. As I rubbed myself I rocked back and forth and could feel Josh move inside me.
