When I woke up the next morning, I could feel my pussy still dripping with cum. We had fucked hard five times more that night and he had made me orgasm more times than I could count.
I climbed out of bed, leaving my son asleep. I went down to the kitchen and made some coffee and breakfast. Sitting at the table I remembered the amazing sex my son had given me over the last days. How huge his cock was and considering he was still so young just what a fantastic lover I had discovered. The fact he was my own son did not seem to matter, he certainly did not seem to care. He loved giving it to his big titted, horny mother so many times a day.
I thought about him lying up on my bed. That young tight body just laid out waiting for mommy to come and indulge in it. He probably had a great big morning wood, a nice hard-on that I could suck on and sit my pussy down on, hard.
I could feel my cunt starting to get wet; my insides began to clench tight, thinking about an invasion from that big hard dong of his.
I quickly finished my coffee and walked back upstairs. I only had on my dressing gown, loosely tied shut. Underneath my huge tits swayed freely and my pussy was hot and moist.
As I reached the bedroom door I saw my son, still asleep, laid out on my bed. The covers had been kicked back and his upper body was fully exposed. The duvet covered only from his stomach down and I knew what superb thing was under them.
Walking across the room I reached to the tie in my gown and undid it, letting the gown fall open, exposing my tits and my shaven cunt. Reaching up I slid the material off of my shoulders and the gown fell heavy into a heap on the floor behind me. I stood next to the bed naked and ready. Looking down on my son I could see he was ready for his mommy. From the top of the duvet, I could see the top of his huge cock sticking out. The big bulbous head of that monster fucker poked out from the top of the covers, lying heavy on Mike's stomach.
I reached down and in one swift movement threw the covers back off of him and tossed them onto the floor at the end of the bed. He was still fast asleep as I stood still admiring his young body, and seeing that massive truncheon, in all its 11 inch glory pointing straight up at me.
My pussy began to get wetter and hotter at the sight before me. I reached my hand down between my legs and flicked my clit button while staring at that huge pussy plunger that had fucked me so good and hard over the last few days.
Just then my son began to stir and I thought he was going to open his eyes, but he moved his arms up over his head and gripped his hands around the metal bars of the headboard behind him.
Seeing him do this gave me an idea. I had often fantasized about having a man tied to my bed, his hands strapped over his head and laying naked at my mercy. I had masturbated my pussy on several occasions thinking about having a hunky man tied to my big bed, so that I could use him whenever I wanted, having him under me, unable to move or get up, just tied there so I could ride and bounce on him all I wanted to. Seeing my son now in the right position for it, I decided it was time to act out my fantasy.
I turned around and walked over to my dresser, opening the bottom drawer I reached around for something that I knew was in there somewhere. I pulled out an old sweater and underneath it there they were, my handcuffs.
I had brought them as a joke present when I was married but my useless husband never wanted to play, so I never got to use them. I never imagined that one day I would be using them to tie my naked son to my bed.
I took them out of the drawer and undid the box. Walking back over to the bed, I slid them out and threw the box onto the floor.
They were silver metal and came with a little key. I carefully placed the key on the bedside table and unlatched them open.
My son's hands were perfectly positioned over his head and already holding onto the bars of the bed head. I considered what the best way to do this was. I could not reach by just leaning over him, I would need to climb up next to him so I could clamp them to the bars and around his wrists.
As gently as I could I climbed onto the bed and sat next to his face. I did not want to wake him up until I had put the handcuffs on him. I slid the cuffs around the bars and linked them around his hands, locking them tightly shut.
He still had not woken up as I climbed back off of the bed and stood next to it. I looked down at my son. His massive erection was twitching and pointing straight up like a mighty gear stick. His young body looked fabulous stretched out before me. His arms over his head and his hands locked inside the handcuffs around the bars of the headboard, helpless and at his horny, dirty mother's mercy.
I stood for about five minutes just admiring the sight below me. I played with tits, squeezing and pulling on my hard erect nipples. Rubbing my fingers over my wet pussy lips and slapping my clit.
I then moved and climbed back onto the bed, throwing my leg over his lap and sitting down just behind his cock. It stood 11 inches tall and throbbing hard right in front of my pussy. Its big head reached to my belly button and I swiftly wrapped my hand around the pulsing fuck stick. I slowly began to work my hand along the giant length, running my fist from the bulging head of his cock down to the base, feeling his balls bang against my hand.
I sat my ass firmly on his upper thighs, felling my butt pressing into his leg muscles. My pussy was hot and wet and I had an overwhelming urge to take the massive hard prick in my hand and slap it against my shaven pussy.
As the sound of his cock slapping against my cunt filled the room, Mike opened his eyes and tried to move his hands, at first in his bleary eyed state, he was unsure what was happening, but when he looked at me and saw me slapping and jerking on his big cock, he smiled and looked over his head. Seeing the handcuffs wrapped around his wrists and bolted to the bars of the bed head, he laughed and looked back at me.
"Good morning my big baby boy, mommy thinks you have been so naughty, fucking me so hard with this giant fat prick for the last few days, that I thought it was about time I punished you, so you are gonna stay tied to the bed until mommy is satisfied with you."
"Ok Mommy, whatever you say," came his sleepy response, said through a broad smile.
I continued to fuck his beautiful big cock in my hand, taking the full 11 inches through my tight fist and jacking his big morning wood, like every good mother should.
"Now baby, mommy is gonna have some fun with you, now I have you at my mercy, mommy is going to suck and fuck you whenever I please, you are mommy's fuck slave, and I am gonna use this massive fuck tool to pleasure myself."
Firmly gripping the fat prick in my hand, I lifted my ass up off of my son's legs and brought myself forward, bringing the head of his cock to my slippery wet pussy.
"Mommy is gonna fuck on her big bad boy." I told him, as I lowered my pussy down.
My cunt lips spread apart as the huge head forced into me. I lowered myself down, engulfing the thick inches of his fuck stick inside me. My pussy muscles clenched and gripped around the hard shaft as I took him deeper.
"FUCK BABY YESSSSSS" I screamed as I felt my son's gigantic cock fill me up. My pussy was so wet that the shaft just slid deep inside me, my ass slapped down onto my son's legs again and the whole 11 inches was back up me.
"YES DARLING, MOMMY IS GONNA FUCK HERSELF GOOD AND HARD ON YOUR BIG FAT COCK."
I pushed down hard into his chest and began to bounce my ass up and down on his prick. I was getting used to the feeling of that big knob being inside me, I had become used to the vast size of it and I could now take him deep without any troubles.
Within seconds I was bouncing hard on his lap, slapping my ass down on his legs and sliding his monstrous schlong in and out of my hot wet cunt.
