daze and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was foresighted ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a retentive day it was metre for some ease and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My abode was empty except for me and my favorite boastfully dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the open door I could tell. My slit was wet and the air cooled me, only making me Thomas More hot and ready to go upstairs with Duke…my tumid Black lab. OMG, we were a squad and we joined…as in joined…together for fun whenever we had the probability. This afternoon was one of them.

kid were at school, hubby away on one of his travel outing. Being alone was a form of arousal and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my bedroom for a little play. I chuckled his ears, he had that doggie smiling, he was breathing from climbing the step and with each breath his barker stopcock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his head, played with his sheath and out came a impulse, dripping cock. I stroked the rooster, leaned down and kissed as it grew hard and flexed to the pinch of my lovesome kissing. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the bound of the bed, dressed in my aplomb house coating which hung loosely on my body and down to my stifle. It was our little secret plan and Duke nosed up the hem respective times and then moved forward. He knew what to do. He was under my dress. I spread my peg and he took a big glorious slurp of my cunt sending thrills through my body. I lifted my garb to my waist and Duke was in dangerous aid. I lifted my pussy for him ; pass around my lips and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing spit. If only I could instruct a man to oil me with his mouth. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. goodness old reliable Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really unvoiced, dripping, moving from position to side.

The view of this dog's cock and the feelings thrilling through my body from the beating that were too much. There was a inadequate sentence before the youngster came plate from school but I didn't want to wait to be fucked. It was such a quiet morn and afternoon I had it on my intellect for hours and the metre had come…I could deliver probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had supporter. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my rear end, took my locating : arms forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the squeak of the screen threshold and didn't care. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a whole new excitation for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was part of our stimulation : his dick slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could own taken a cold bath right then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my oculus. His cock had finally found my slit and entered. It always made me oink. He was a fine big boy and was pumping now ; my agitation building and I knew a wonderful culmination was on its way to bless my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come place early…that was the noise from the projection screen door. I looked back only to see him at my door, his mouth wide open at the mountain. I muttered :"Please close the door. Go downstairs. mummy just can't stop right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another grunt and I could feel that releasing climax traveling from my toes and shoulder focusing on my hot slit being churned. Feel it flowing from my look, down my neck and breasts…my entire body in emotion and all focusing on my cunt. OMG it was here and now ! His knot was slapping me. He was trying to enter me. We made more randomness. The climax throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down oblivious to Eric and the suspension. You can't interrupt a dog at body of work or, in this case, interrupt Mommy for a little chat with her previous 13 yr old son.

I rested for a few bit, gathered my courage and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your resource. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's center got bigger…they were already big…he hadn't heard his Mom lie very often. He said :"Mom. I don't have that good an imagination. Duke sure has a big dick !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes Mommy needs it to relax. Promise that it is our clandestine ? If so, I have another surprisal for you but only if it is our secret and no one else's"I let out my breath when he said :"okay Mom. I won't tell Dad or anyone. So what is the surprise ?"

"It's clip for us to talk, honey. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or missy and it's time we talked about it…we're humans and sex is division of humankind. ejaculate over her and sit across from me."He did."Mom and Dad do the same things sometime as I was doing with Duke but Dad is gone for a long clock time sometimes and I get intimate touch that are frustrating if they aren't taken care of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a little like when we're hungry and we need food. Sometimes we have spirit that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a reasonably shape. Some of the boy at schoolhouse tell me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these password and continued :

"When a man and cleaning woman have sexual feelings they need to take on care of them. Usually Dad and I go upstairs. I take down his gasp and he puts his hands under my dress and feels me. When I take down his trouser and then his underwear his cock gets steadfast and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my mouth, and run my spit all over it until he is ready to put his stiff cock inside me and then we feel really undecomposed. Having sex is a wonderful experience."I looked at him. He was Isidor Feinstein Stone silent. Fascinated with my words. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing underdrawers. I could see the bulge in his drawers. I hesitated with my side by side stair but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my bedroom experience. Looking at my son's bulge made my mammilla hard. I was ready but waited to see what would happen. It was very quiet in our kitchen as my son looked at me ; questioning. Then he broke the silent, expectant moment.

"Mom,"he said :"What ?"“ I think I'm having those intimate feelings that you were talking about. What should I do with them ?"I smiled…he was old enough…and as I knew, a"big boy"…we didn't circumcise our fry and Word had big dicks."Stand up,"I said and he did."Come over here,"I said and he did. I loosened his whang and unbuttoned him."This is our secret. right wing ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his pants down now and his turgid peter was out. I was afraid brother and sister would be home and glanced at the clock…we still had metre for our moral. I stroked his cock which was big and smashed, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big grinning."That feels good Mom"he said."Keep doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his balls, holding his Lucille Ball, stroking and then reached down for a buss and lick. I licked the Base of his cock ; his helping hand touched my ears and I began to give suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my rim."It is feeling different now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His finger's breadth tensed on my pinna asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't stop Mom !"

And of course of action I didn't. I couldn't catch in my lust for this beautiful big son cock. He had a rattling"man peter"not a little boy shaft and his precum was slippery on my knife aiding me in giving him pleasure. I licked the sensible peel underneath as he squirmed and flex with each biff. Then he tightened on my ears, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his 1st burst of semen and then another…a big, big come from his"Man Cock."My little boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s throat with his sweet sperm. I swallowed and licked him down to soft. He sat back down, his bare bottom on the chair."Gosh. Oh gosh. That was great !"It was all he could say. I heard the tike arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of time.

"Pull up your pants. Your face is red…go stir some water."He got up but stopped, looked at me, said :"Mom. If I don't tell. Can we do that again ?"I just smiled…and said :"Of row and I have some former lessons."He ran off to get his boldness washed and in came the fry running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a deglutition of milk."Have a nice day dear ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a prissy day ?"I said it had been a marvelous day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't waiting to teach Eric a few Thomas More affair. Things that send Mom's into"Gosh"res publica. I hoped I didn't have to wait long .