When I gave birth to Jack I was a proud mom. As he grew into a man I was never more proud than when he joined the Army. Four years later he came home as a real man. He was over six feet tall with broad shoulders, a trimmed beard and a killer smile. He needed a place to stay so I gave him his old room. His dad had died in a trucking accident a couple years back. I hadn't dated anybody since then and was glad to have a man back in my house. But I realized after a week at home that all through his teenage years he had a fascination with my big tits. It was really apparent that he still thought about my tits as I caught him staring at them many times the first couple of weeks he was home. I didn't mind though. I don't consider myself extremely pretty and I'm a little overweight. The one habit he got from his father was to drink a little too much. He drank a six-pack nearly every night and one Friday night while I was sitting on the couch he walked behind me and started rubbing my shoulders. We both had a lot to drink so when his hands moved down to my tits I didn't stop him. He caressed me then his fingers and thumbs found my nipples. I imagined it was my husband pulling on my nipples and had that familiar stirring between my legs. Then he pulled his hands away and apologized, saying it was the alcohol. I told him to come sit by me. When he walked around to the front of the couch I could see the outline of his cock through his gym shorts. He sat next to me and put his head on my shoulder. He apologized again but now I was horny. I put my hand on his thigh. He had drank much more than usual and I could tell he was quite drunk and when I moved my hand up toward his cock he put his head and said "Oh fuck baby make me cum." I had never heard him talk like that before but I was pretty drunk myself and when I reached under the leg of his shorts and felt his cock I nearly came. His cock was a lot thicker than his dad's and I hadn't had a cock in almost three years.

Then I came to my senses and told him that we can't do this. I quickly got up and went to bed. I was in bed sobbing when I felt him crawl in bed with me. He was rubbing my shoulders and saying how pretty I was. I felt like a queen. Nobody had told me I was pretty in nearly 10 years. He told me to just lay back and relax. His hands were rubbing my shoulders. then he rolled me on my back and he pulled my nightgown up over my tits. His hand found a tit and his mouth found the other tit. He gently sucked on a nipple. then his hand was rubbing my belly and moved down to my pussy. His mouth followed. Within a couple of minutes he had his head between my lets and his tongue was fucking me. I came almost immediately. For the first time in my life I told a man I wanted him to fuck me. I sort of realized it was my son but I didn't care at that moment. I just wanted a cock inside me. I pulled my legs up and told him again to fuck me. He moved up and kissed me. It was the most passionate kiss I ever had. His tongue was soft and probing and his hand was on my tit again. Then I felt it. He slowly slipped his big cock inside me. That was the biggest thing I'd ever had inside me. It only took about three seconds and my pussy succumbed to him. It was thicker than his dad's cock and at least two inches longer. He filled me like never before. He started to slowly fuck me, then increased the speed and depth and I could feel his large nuts slap against my ass with each thrust. I was in fucking heaven. I gad given birth to a porn star if there ever was one. I came two more times before he pulled his cock out. Then he moved up and straddled my chest and shoved his cock in my mouth. He told me to suck it like a whore. I didn't know whether to be offended or proud. I chose proud. I put my lips around it and sucked it like never before. My husband thought this was a dirty act but I always wanted to have his cock in my mouth but never really got the chance. But now I had my own son's cock in my mouth and my hand was cupping his large nuts.

I had as much of his cock in my mouth when he said to finger fuck him. I put a finger to his asshole and he said to shove it in. I did. Then he said to fuck him like it was a cunt. I started to finger fuck his ass as I sucked him. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and held me as he started to cum. I had never tasted a man's cum before. I actually liked the taste and the texture. I clamped my lips around the head and sucked him clean. All the while he was calling me his dirty little cunt and cum slut. Without even touching my pussy I came again. I couldn't believe this was happening. It was a better fuck than I ever had with his father. When I had sucked him dry I told him to fuck me again. He said I had to make him hard again first. I kept sucking him until he was hard again. It took about 10 minutes and he moved down and shoved his cock inside me. I just kept saying "Oh fuck honey, make mama cum again." And he did. I ended up cumming seven times that night. It was even better than my honeymoon and my son was the best lover I could ever imagine.

He moved out a few months later. We never repeated that night and I've found a man since then. I'm married and see my son often. We never talk about that night but I know neither of us will ever forget it. I can still taste his cum and imagine his cock inside me every time my new husband fucks me. It's too bad he's my son and not my lover.