A beloved son as perfect husband-4
Like me, she was an attractive, big-titted and big-butted woman in her early forties. Eyes half-closed in concentration, Pamela had opened her mouth wide to swallow her teenage son, Roy. The well-hung young man was sighing approvingly with pleasure as he watched his mother’s loving lips caress every inch of his huge prick, her head bobbing up and down in a slow, steady rhythm.
Since we’re not so lucky, we’ll have to celebrate our love in secret,” Ravi replied, smiling at me.
“Umm… I’ve no complaints about that… as long as my dear son loves me like I want him to…!”, I replied smiling as I watched a mother called Pamela suck off her son, Roy.
“Oh my, my! I don’t believe it, Ravi. They look like a mother and son enjoying sex!” I exclaimed, thrilled and aroused.
“You better believe it Mom. That is indeed an American mother sucking off her well-hung son. I also have other films of actual relatives … brothers and sisters, fathers and daughters, aunts and nephews, uncles and nieces, and so on, all enjoying sex. They’re not actors performing for the camera. They’re just lucky to be living in liberal societies where they don’t have to worry too much about showing their true feelings for each other.
“Mmm … Mom … you’ve such a beautiful pussy … smells so good … so hot and musky … mmm. Oooh! It’s wonderful to worship the divine cunt that brought me into this world,” Ravi murmured, burying his face in the musky wetness of my aroused cunt.
Electric thrills of pleasure made me moan and shudder uncontrollably as my son leisurely licked my pussy and butthole for a long time. “Oh… ooahh… aannhh. Oh baby! The way you’re licking me, son … it feels sooo good. You’re driving me crazy!” I cried out, feeling Ravi’s lewd tongue leisurely wash and explore my cunt and butthole.
Rubbing my pussy into his face and drenching him with my juices, I begged my dear boy not to stop – to just go on licking me as long as he liked. My husband considered cunnilingus an unpleasant activity, so I was thrilled to see how much my dear son enjoyed eating my pussy and decided to make the most of his enthusiasm.
“Ravi, your father never gave me such pleasure. From now on, you just make sure you eat Mummy’s hot cunt as often as you can,” I said, panting softly when my son finally moved up from between my legs to kiss me lovingly.
“You don’t have to worry about that Mom. Your loving son will always want to worship your ripe body and lick your delicious cunt,” Ravi said, smiling at me.
Later, when I eagerly asked my son to mount me and make me his woman forever, he surprised me with his reply.
“Mom, I want our first fuck session to be really special. Why not wait for some time and enjoy it on Valentine’s Day? We’ll always remember it as a special day ever after,” Ravi said, smiling at me.
Though I liked my son’s idea, I wondered how I could go on for a week without his loving attentions.
Seeing my expression, Ravi smiled reassuringly. “Oh Mom. Your loving son knows of many ways to keep his hot-cunted mother happy,” he said.
My dear boy made good his promise, opening my eyes to a world of sexual delights I’d never experienced before.
“To start with Mom, don’t change your panties until your crotch is thoroughly soaked through with your urine and cunt juices. I love smelling your soiled panties because they retain the heady perfume of your musky, mature cunt for a long time. Also, I would prefer that you wear a thin petticoat and a low-cut blouse anytime we’re alone at home. This way, I’ll be able to appreciate your firm, ripe body a lot more and make love to you with real hunger every time,” he said, his eyes filled with love and longing for me.
Complying with my son’s suggestion readily, I was thrilled and gratified to see how imaginative he was at turning me on and taking me to peaks of sexual ecstasy that I had never scaled before.
“Son, your loving lips and hands feel so good on my body, I just can’t get enough,” I often told Ravi, slightly dizzy from the many orgasms he was easily able to give me as I watched something cooking in the kitchen or attended to the washing machine.
On such occasions, Ravi begins by undressing me slowly. Discarding each garment until I’m totally naked, my son worships every inch of my voluptuous body with hot, hungry kisses.
I then lean comfortably against my young stud as he continues to arouse and excite me – kissing, nibbling, caressing, and kneading every inch of my hot, hungry flesh until I go crazy with lust.
Ravi also finger-fucks my sopping, wet cunt at the same time, often rubbing my clitoris with the ribbed head of his condom covered fingers until I pant and moan in orgasmic ecstasy.
During this period, Ravi also introduced me to a variety of sex toys like dildos, ben-wah balls and other gadgets.
After he has fully aroused me by licking my cunt and asshole, my son continues to pleasure me with a jelly-filled dildo as big as his cock. Ravi loves to make me moan and whimper happily as he uses it to ream my pussy and ass. In fact, he can do this with so much skill that I sometimes nearly pass out from the intensity of my orgasms!
Keen to give my boy as much pleasure as he was giving me, I also got a refresher course in the fine art of cock-sucking. Though I was no stranger to oral sex, my son surprised me once more.
“Mom, a good blow-job requires some practice. let me show you how to do it really well,” Ravi told me one day when I reached inside his boxers to squeeze and fondle his huge rod.
Intrigued by what he said, I watched intently as he inserted a DVD into his computer.
“Regular porn movies are boring Mom. My collection is special. You’ll know what I mean when you see this,” Ravi said with a meaningful smile as we settled down to watch.
