This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Paul finished arranging his things and shut the closet door. He'd just moved in with his mother, Angela. Paul had caught his wife cheating on him and they were now divorcing, hence his staying at the family home at the moment. He'd moved into a guest room, his childhood bed being much too small now.
Especially for the activities he'd been enjoying lately with his own mother! Those had all happened in
her
bed so far. Paul's mother had been over-applying the hormone cream she'd gotten from her physician; her sex drive had gone through the roof and it had even caused her to start lactating!
She and her son had fucked and sucked the weekend away. Angela's hormones would take a long while to settle down, if Paul ever let that happen, that is. Paul was the family pervert. He was seriously thinking of somehow keeping her on that stuff if the sex kept being this good.
She'd taken his rod up her ass already, now Paul wanted to see just how depraved he could get his mother to be. Should he suggest a threesome? Or maybe get her to start a fan site, do some amateur online porn? The fact that she was leaking milk would be a big draw for certain types... He decided he should talk to her about it, get her input. He could always manipulate her into doing what he wanted anyway.
Angela stretched languorously in her bed, she'd just fingered herself to a nice little orgasm. Even though her Paul had showed her the right way to apply the hormone cream she still had a lot of it in her system, she craved orgasms almost all the time now. And thank goodness for online shopping with one day shipping! All her bras had become too small, she'd had to buy more. Her breasts had gone up a cup size and that was when she was empty. When her milk came in her tits were huge, the skin tight and shiny.
Her nipples were bigger now, and darker in color. They felt rougher too, and were
much
more sensitive than they had been before. It seemed her breasts filled every four hours or so, and they needed to be emptied or they
ached
, in a way that was both painful and arousing. She'd gotten a breast pump and pads for her bras in case of leaks, there were so many details...
Of course her favorite way to get them empty was her son, Paul. He was a handsome twenty eight with black hair and his father's green eyes. Every time she thought about him these days her cunt got all hot and slippery. She'd easily seduced him and they'd been fucking for a few days now. As a matter of fact, he should be done setting up his room by now. Angela thought she'd take a peek.
Paul was just coming into the hall, he saw Angela and offered her that peek she wanted. He'd not changed much about the room, but there were some personal touches here and there. Angela noticed a large framed photo of her beside his bed. Such a nice boy, she thought to herself. And speaking of his bed, Angela was
still
horny. She hugged her son close and started kissing his neck, running her hands over his back.
"I hope you're not too tired from moving in," Angela whispered in her son's ear. She grabbed his ass and squeezed in a not at all subtle hint. Her tits were starting to ache a bit, she knew her milk would come in soon.
Paul felt his cock start to uncoil as his Mommy kissed him. She was throwing herself at him again and he loved it, loved that his own mother, who used to be pretty prudish, was acting so slutty these days. Paul had a high sex drive, and he was in great shape with tons of stamina. He had excellent control over his orgasms too. He loved to fuck for hours.
"Never too tired to help my Mommy with her little problem," he answered. He grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her into his crotch so she could feel his hardness. They kissed and pawed at each other until Angela broke off to begin stripping. She pulled her t-shirt over her head, stepped out of her slacks, leaving her in her panties and maternity bra.
Paul drank in the sight of his own mother panting with need, trembling before him in her underwear. He was undressing as well, freeing his cock from his boxers to wave before his Mommy, tempting her. She unclasped the front closure of her bra and her breasts spilled out, they were tight looking with dark chunky nipples.
She stepped out of her panties, shrugged her bra off and went to her son, kissing him and grabbing his cock, stroking it as they made out. Finally Paul picked her up and swung her onto his bed. He stretched her arms over her head and pinned them to the mattress, then bent his head to suck one of her nipples. Angela moaned and closed her eyes, she loved it when her son nursed at her breasts, sucking her milk out, it felt so erotic.
"Paul, I need you inside me," she panted. Her pussy was feeling empty and neglected. Paul scooted back against the headboard and told his Mommy to sit on his cock while he sucked her fat titties. That sounded perfect to Angela, she slipped her son's dong into her hot cunt and fed him a tit as she rode his swollen cock.
Paul was nursing, sucking the warm sweet milk from his Mommy's breasts as she rode his erect dick. He loved the taste, and the situation was so erotic he couldn't get enough of it. He thought he may be developing a kink for his Mommy's milk. It made his cock throb inside her clenching twat as they fucked.
"Oh Paul, such a good son I have, taking all Mommy's milk, oh you make your Mommy feel
