jounce and Awe…
By co-authors Phyllisroger

It was yearn ago or was it yesterday. Finally, after a recollective day it was time for some rest and recreation…heavy on"recreation."My dwelling was vacate except for me and my front-runner large dog. I was feeling randy. When the air came through the open room access I could severalise. My cunt was wet and the air cooled me, only making me more hot and cook to go upstairs with Duke…my vauntingly black lab. OMG, we were a squad and we joined…as in joined…together for fun whenever we had the prospect. This afternoon was one of them.

Children were at school, hubby away on one of his travel outings. Being alone was a form of arousal and I called Duke. We moved upstairs to my sleeping accommodation for a little play. I chuckled his ear, he had that doggie smile, he was breathing from climbing the step and with each breath his doggy cock pointed our of its sheath…inhaling, exhaling and his cock in unison. I petted his promontory, played with his sheath and out came a pulse, dripping cock. I stroked the cock, leaned down and kissed as it grew heavily and flex to the touch of my warm petting. I sucked the tip.

Then I sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in my cool house coat which hung loosely on my body and down to my stifle. It was our short secret plan and Duke nosed up the hem respective times and then moved forward. He knew what to do. He was under my attire. I spread my legs and he took a big glorious slurp of my twat sending thrills through my body. I lifted my dress to my waist and Duke was in unplayful aid. I lifted my cunt for him ; spread out my brim and he didn't disappoint with his wonderful, soothing tongue. If only I could learn a man to anoint me with his mouth. Some did. A lot didn't but I had my dog. Good old reliable Duke ! Hard at his task…as in really hard, dripping, moving from incline to side.

The sight of this dog's cock and the tactual sensation thrilling through my organic structure from the beating that were too a lot. There was a shortly fourth dimension before the children came home from school but I didn't want to hold off to be fucked. It was such a quiet morning and afternoon I had it on my thinker for hours and the time had come…I could feature probably climaxed all by myself but right now I had help. I climbed on the bed, pulled the housedress over my butt, took my position : arms forward, face down, ass and cunt up and waiting. I was so hot I didn't even hear the close shave of the screenland doorway and didn't forethought. It was probably just the breeze.

Actually it had opened to a whole new excitement for me. Meanwhile, Duke had mounted me, poking around, it was share of our arousal : his dick slapping around my ass, poking around and wetting and cooling me. I could feature taken a cold-blooded bath right field then and still have been hot. I grunted and closed my oculus. His putz had finally found my cunt and entered. It always made me grunt. He was a ok big boy and was pumping now ; my excitement construction and I knew a wonderful climax was on its way to bless my body.

"Mom !"OMG, my son Eric had come abode early…that was the disturbance from the screen doorway. I looked back only to see him at my door, his mouthpiece wide-cut open at the quite a little. I muttered :"Please close the room access. Go downstairs. Mommy just can't turn back right now. I'll see you in the kitchen."Letting out another oink and I could find that releasing climax traveling from my toes and shoulder focusing on my hot cunt being churned. feel it flowing from my facial expression, down my neck opening and breasts…my full consistency in emotion and all focusing on my cunt. OMG it was here and now ! His knot was slapping me. He was trying to enroll me. We made more dissonance. The sexual climax throbbed through me ; the dog finally climbed down oblivious to Eric and the interruption. You can't disturb a dog at work or, in this pillow slip, cut off momma for a slight Old World chat with her sometime 13 year old son.

I rested for a few minutes, gathered my courageousness and went downstairs."Eric. What you saw was your imagination. Duke and I like to wrestle."Eric's heart 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 imagery. Duke sure has a big shaft !"“ Yes he does,"I said,"and sometimes mama needs it to relax. call that it is our confidential ? If so, I have another surprise 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 fourth dimension for us to verbalize, honey. Sit down. I don't know what you've done about sex or girls and it's time we talked about it…we're human race and sex is component part of humanity. Come 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 flavour that are frustrating if they aren't taken care of. Understand ?"He nodded."It's a niggling like when we're athirst and we need food. Sometimes we have feelings that need sex."Eric was sitting there staring at me."Mom you're very pretty and have a somewhat material body. Some of the boys at school tell me how pretty is my Mom."I loved these words and continued :

"When a man and woman have sexual tactile sensation they need to demand care of them. Usually Dad and I go up the stairs. I take down his drawers and he puts his deal under my dress and feeling me. When I take down his pants and then his underwear his cock gets stiff and he likes me to kiss it, lick it, put it in my oral cavity, and run my knife all over it until he is make to put his stiff hammer inside me and then we feel really ripe. Having sex is a wonderful experience."I looked at him. He was stone silent. Fascinated with my words. I looked down at his waist. He was wearing short pants. I could see the protuberance in his pants. I hesitated with my succeeding step but I was getting hot again and with my son ! I was still coming down from my bedchamber experience. Looking at my son's bulge made my mammilla hard. I was ready but waited to see what would occur. It was very lull in our kitchen as my son looked at me ; questioning. Then he broke the silent, large moment.

"Mom,"he said :"What ?"“ I think I'm having those sexual 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 children and sons had big dicks."rack up,"I said and he did."Come over here,"I said and he did. I loosened his belt and unbuttoned him."This is our secret. Right ?"He looked at me and nodded. I had his pants down now and his large cock was out. I was afraid brother and sister would be home plate and glanced at the clock…we still had meter for our lesson. I stroked his turncock which was big and sloshed, the tip wet, I looked at him and he had this big smile."That feels good Mom"he said."Keep doing that."I stroked him more, cupped his balls, holding his balls, stroking and then reached down for a kiss and lick. I licked the foundation of his cock ; his custody touched my ears and I began to suck him."Mom,"he said."What ?"I mumbled through my lips."It is feeling unlike now and getting …ah ! … better…much…much better."His finger tensed on my pinna asI continued licking…he exclaimed :."Please don't plosive consonant Mom !"

And of line I didn't. I couldn't catch in my lust for this beautiful big son cock. He had a marvelous"man cock"not a little boy turncock and his precum was slippery on my tongue aiding me in giving him delight. I licked the spiritualist pelt underneath as he squirmed and flexed with each lick. Then he tightened on my ears, tensed"MOM ! Oh…Mom…"and then he came in my mouth…I felt his number one explosion of semen and then another…a big, big come from his"Man Cock."My footling boy all grown up wetting his Mom ‘ s pharynx with his sweet sperm. I swallowed and licked him down to soft. He sat back down, his bare ass on the president."Gosh. Oh gosh. That was great !"It was all he could say. I heard the kid arriving. We had had our fun just in the knick of time.

"pulling up your pants. Your face is red…go splash 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 grade and I have some other lessons."He ran off to get his face washed and in came the youngster running up to me giving me a hug, walking over for a drink of Milk River."Have a dainty day honeys ?"I asked."Yes we did. Did you have a nice day ?"I said it had been a tremendous day, which, in fact, it had been and more. I couldn't wait to instruct Eric a few more things. Things that send Mom's into"Gosh"land. I hoped I didn't have to wait long .