Wife finally cuckolds me (part 3)
Wife finally cuckolds me (part 3)
I had no idea how long Alex had been watching but I guessed long enough to have seen us all having sex.
I pulled away from Mark and stood up, attempting to cover my dripping cock while not taking my eyes from Alex. Mark’s gaze followed mine as Alex slowly stood and began to come down the stairs into the light.
“What the fuck dudes? Mum, Dad, what the fuck is going on?”
He stood in his bathrobe about four stairs from the bottom with an incredulous look on his face.
Mark and I stood frozen, speechless and the other three looked up in realisation at his being there.
After a pause he continued down the stairs and into the room
“I actually don’t believe this! How can this be happening?”
I couldn’t tell if he was about to cry or fly into a rage
It was Tristan who managed to speak first
“Uh Wow, like sorry mate I guess things just got a bit out of hand, we were all just having a bit of fun to start with.” he stammered while he climbed down from the sofa, past Cheryl and Joe then shuffled around the lounge looking for his clothes.
“A bit of fucking fun!” Alex retorted now in a raised voice
“Shagging my mum and dad!”
Cheryl had pulled herself up and slid over to take a seat grabbing a cushion to at least part cover herself.
“Aww no Alex please don’t get upset we can sort this out”
“Sort this out? I’m not upset mother, I don’t know what I am, I come downstairs to find my mum being spit roasted by two of my mates and my dad sucking another’s cock! How the fuck am I supposed to feel?”
My wife shot a glance at me, her face still flushed and covered in cum, then looked back to Alex
“Please love, come and sit down” she said gently “mum’ll sort it, I hate to see you sad.”
Alex took a deep breath and walked around the sofa, Cheryl took his hand and pulled him down to sit by her side
“That’s it honey, come to mumma.” she soothed “I think it’s best the boys leave now, can you see them out please Jeff.”
The boys and I were all, I think relieved that Cheryl was handling the situation with Alex and keen to leave, the lads gathered their clothes and hurriedly went to the kitchen to dress, I found my shorts and shirt and showed them out stuffing £40 into Mark’s hand as they left
“Get a cab Mark, sorry.”
When I returned to the lounge, Cheryl was still sitting naked with her arm around Alex’s shoulder, his head resting on her chest.
I went about collecting up the empty bottles and glasses but when I stepped in front of the sofa I felt sure I saw his right hand cupping her half exposed breast, at least he seemed calm I thought and took the empties to the kitchen.
A few minutes to settle things down I decided was a good idea so I cleared the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher.
Returning to the lounge the atmosphere of sex still hung heavy in the air, the pungent smell of sex and semen hit me and it occurred to me that this must have been the first thing Alex witnessed as he had come down the stairs.
I was surprised to see Alex was now laid along the sofa with his head in his mother’s lap, his face pressed to her breast in a kind of nursing position and he was actually suckling at her nipple!
Cheryl looked up at me and made a ‘shhh’ gesture with her lips while she cradled his head to her teat. I saw what looked like Alex’s boxer shorts on the floor near Cheryl's feet!
I stepped back and lowered myself into the armchair where Cheryl had first been fucked this evening, she continues to surprise me.
Alex was cuddled in to his mother like a baby or toddler but while his mouth suckled at her left breast his left hand was fondling and squeezing her right tit in a distinctly adult way and now I could see that mummy was smoothing his chest and stomach in return.
Alex soon moved his arm down to pull his robe open, lifting his leg to expose his young body, Cheryl stroked away the cloth from his shoulder to release him and our son lay stretched out naked for her.
His hand moved slowly down his hairless chest, over his belly to his penis where he took a firm grip and stroked the length, holding it straight up while he lifted his head to look at himself, almost in an exhibition.
After a couple of strokes he smoothed up over his chest again to take mummy’s hand and lead it to his penis, placing it on his demanding erection. As her fingers closed around his shaft and took over stroking him gently his head turned once again to suckle at her swollen teats.
I watched in silence while she first wanked his long cock then caressed his balls while my own cock became hard again.
This felt so wrong but I couldn’t help myself and slid my shorts down, opening my shirt to mimic her actions and wank myself.
Alex snorted and grunted hungrily at his mothers chest, kissing and nibbling over both tits before moving down to her soft belly, into her lap and over her thighs, he was caressing her feverishly now becoming more and more aroused while she continued to stimulate his young cock.
When he went to part her legs nuzzling against her pussy Cheryl stopped him.
“No honey, you can’t go there, sorry baby I’m your mum!” I heard her whisper
“I want to kiss your pussy, to taste your sex mummy” he pleaded like a ch**d
“You can’t baby, certainly not now, I need to get cleaned up, just be happy with a cuddle, yes?”
“No, I want to taste it now” he insisted “please.”
“Oh you really can’t Alex, not right now, I really should get a shower.”
“No mum, not yet I want it just how it is, open your legs.” he demanded, pushing her knees apart.
She looked to me as if I could advise her?
I raised my eyebrows and shrugged.
Whether or not to wash away the semen of three other guys before she let her son perform cunnilingus on her seemed, to me to be the smaller question, to commit in**st being the bigger issue.
Perhaps strangely I wasn’t at all repulsed by the idea, after all he’s an adult and in other times and cultures this may be not such a taboo?
“Oh hell, come on then but I’ve a feeling you’re taking advantage now son.” she said in quiet resignation.
Her legs parted slowly to allow him and he immediately slid to the floor between his mother’s knees.
My hard-on was reinforced as I imagined his delicious reward and I watched while he kissed and probed gently at first before slurping greedily at her.
Her reluctance eased and I could see her tensed thighs first relax then spread wider to invite him in.
“Oh sweet boy, my sweet sweet boy” she murmured as her fingers ran through his hair.
“That’s it baby, love your mummy, everything’s gonna be fine,” she reassured while she rode his face “mummy loves you so.”
She looked at me still stroking my own cock, and with a salacious smile continued to encourage our son, guiding him in how to pleasure his mother until finally she tensed in her inevitable orgasm.
She shuddered and her legs trembled, straightening to hold his head in place, whimpering softly while she held our son's mouth to her sex.
‘Wow! She is a sexy, shameless bitch. I love her.’
Once her climax had passed Alex lifted his head and began to pull himself up to mount his mother, forcing her legs wide again so that he could enter her.
I was wanking furiously in anticipation at the sight of my son's erection about to enter my wife, his glans brushing her glistening labia.
Grabbing his waist tight she pushed away to deny him.
“No Alex.” she said firmly
And she slid out from beneath him.
He gasped in frustration, his facial expression communicating everything without words.
I think I felt almost as disappointed as him when his mother got up and moved across the room, glancing briefly back at us both.
Alex and I got slowly to our feet to watch the beautiful naked woman we both loved disappear up the stairs.
Alex followed without pausing to pick up his robe, striding naked up the stairs behind her.
I was a second or two behind, reaching the bathroom to find Alex in the doorway.
Looking over his shoulder I could see Cheryl sitting on the toilet still naked, her arms rested on her legs, pushing her full breasts together.
“Just give me a moment please Alex, I need to pee.”
“That’s ok mum I’ll just wait here, I don’t want to leave you.”
“Oh…well come on in then” she said sarcastically “let’s all watch mum pee.”
Alex accepted the invite without hesitation
“Oh can I mum, I’d love that.” He said gleefully and walked in to take up position against the sink right opposite his mother.
She rolled her eyes slightly and looked towards me, still outside the door
“Do you want to join us Dad? You might as well, I know you’re a pervert too.” She smiled
I grinned back and swung the door shut behind me.
Cheryl sat up a little and opened her legs wide, affording us both a perfect view before letting the stream pour from between them.
Alex and I gazed on in wonder, his arousal very obvious though to be fair he’d barely lost his erection since being downstairs.
Cheryl closed her eyes and let it flow, her relief and relaxation very apparent.
She sat in silence for a moment, breasts heaving as she breathed deeply.
“I need a quick shower.” she said, standing and moving towards the walk in shower.
Alex and I stood watching her every move as if fascinated just at the way she turned the water on then moved under the spray.
“Well?” she said with a questioning look “is one of you two going to help me? You’re surely not expecting me to wash myself.”
After a momentary pause we both stepped forward, almost colliding at the shower entrance before squeezing in to stand either side of her.
Cheryl dispensed the shower cream and we set about massaging her curves.
Alex rather obviously concentrated on her full breasts and I on her back and rounded pink behind.
We caressed and cleaned her together, soon our arms reaching around pulled her close to sandwich her flesh between the two of us. My penis throbbed again, pressed against her ass and I’m sure Alex was the same against her belly.
We stood for a minute or two under the hot water until Cheryl kissed Alex on the neck and cheek before breaking away from him.
“I love you baby but I’m sorry, you can’t have sex with me, I’m your mum!” She said firmly.
“I need my bed.” she murmured, and slipped from between us.
Leaving the shower and grabbing a towel she headed for the door.
Alex was a moment behind when I stopped him, putting my arm out across his waist.
Cheryl had sounded quite clear that she was not about to allow Alex to fuck her.
I guess she felt that was crossing a line and I would back her on that, though it would leave him understandably frustrated I thought.
“You heard what she said son, give her some space.”
He stood, staring at the door, nostrils flaring a little.
“Hmm.” He breathed.
Looking down at his magnificent and forceful erection, stood at 45 degrees to his flat stomach, I just had to touch it.
My hand dropped to his groin and smoothed over his tight smooth balls before sliding up his shaft to hold firmly.
He gasped and his stomach tightened before a shudder and he throbbed in my hand
His eyes looked at me then narrowed briefly before he pulled away to leave the room with a clear look of resolution.
I considered that moment while I rinsed for a minute then brushed my teeth before going to the bedroom.
I felt sure she’d meant what she said, that full sex was definitely not happening,
so to see our son's small firm white ass pumping between her thighs when I pushed the door open invoked a sharp intake of breath, she’d given in!
‘My god, he was actually fucking his mother, my son, my wife!’
What’s more, her head was thrown back in ecstasy, mouth wide open, eyes closed while he filled her with his young flesh, thrusting deep inside.
I felt no jealousy, just arousal as I fell down beside them.
My hand on Alex’s upper thigh made him slow a little then pause while he looked at me. We smiled at each other, his smile almost victorious it seemed.
He resumed purposeful thrusting and my hand moved up to squeeze his firm ass.
Cheryl's eyes remained closed until I kissed her lightly on the cheek, they looked slightly remorseful when she stared at me
“Jeff,” she whispered, “I’m so sorry, I had too.”
“I love you.” I said and kissed her again. Then moved back to watch as they continued love making
“Ooh Fuck me son, that’s it, Fuck your mummy, I love you honey.”
It was beautiful to see the flush on her upper chest appear when orgasm swept over her and Alex grunted, pumping hard and fast
“That’s it sweetie, fill me with your lovely cum, I want to feel it hot inside me darling.”
She held his ass now and they jerked in unison while he shot deep inside her.
I felt I could’ve almost come myself while I witnessed their passion.
Our boy held on, giving her all he had to fill her hungry cunt.
When finally finished he slid slowly to her side, kissing her softly on the cheek and shoulder as he left.
Her eyes were closed, breast heaving gently when my leg crossed over her to take his place.
“Oh no Jeff! Not now.” she protested, her heavy eyelids squinting open “I’ve had all I can take, please no.”
But I was already taking her, feeling her hot wetness around my bursting member, I slipped deep inside her after all those other men, along with the final welcome of my own son's semen.
Her pussy almost gurgled as I pumped her, the cum spilling out over my balls. She was quite still, in acceptance of my invasion.
Alex had caught his breath and now shuffled slowly up the bed, gently massaging his mothers tits until he fed his long wet cock to her partially open mouth.
She accepted him, eyes closed. Moaning softly while the engorged head passed between her lips.
The sight of our boy's semi flaccid but still swollen manhood filling my wife’s pretty mouth was too much for me and I unloaded, buried hard inside her, my conflicts of guilt and shame along with complete humiliation were totally exceeded by my lust and desire.
I felt completely spent, almost collapsed on Cheryl’s chest.
“Get off me you fat bastard,” She breathed “you’re crushing me!”
Releasing Alex to splutter the words out.
“In fact, you can suck this cock now.” She went on
“I’m not going to be the only guilty party here!”
She heaved me off to her side
“Come on daddy, let’s see you work your magic, I know you like it.”
I felt a little awkward at this?
Watching Cheryl with our son had been an unexpected and absolute turn on but the thought of actually having sex with him myself was another step, plus I had just cum so the lust which can overrule inhibition was gone for the moment.
“Come along,” she insisted “you’re not getting out of it, do as you’re told.”
“Don’t you think he should take his turn sweetie?” looking up at Alex
“You’d like daddy to suck your lovely cock, wouldn’t you?” She suggested.
“Uh ... .yeah, ok” he sputtered weakly.
“Move over here Alex, feed your daddy.” She continued.
Repositioning Alex towards my face, feeding his cock to me
“Come along, open wide.” She smiled.
His beautiful cock slipped into my mouth for the first time and I’ve got to say it just felt so right, better and more perfect than either of the others earlier.
‘Special’
“Ooh yes, there you go, lovely isn’t it darling? You're in heaven, I can tell.”
She was right, she could read my face and knew I loved it.
He moaned softly and grew harder between my lips while I savoured the flavour and sucked very gently.
Slowly he and his mother laid down side by side, kissing and caressing one another like lovers do while I was pushed down the bed, latched to my feeder.
I didn’t want to, and indeed couldn’t contemplate releasing my son's cock until told to do so, feeling his pulse on my tongue was like a life blood, something I couldn’t give up.
We stayed like that for ages, them close together on the pillows while I was trapped between their legs.
Alex’s cock twitched and moved gently between my lips until he eventually jerked a little to shoot streams of his delicious seed onto my tongue.
I gulped greedily to swallow it all down.
It gave me such pleasure, feelings of satisfaction and worth, I never wanted to let go.
Indeed, I remained between their legs, perfectly content with our son’s cock resting in my mouth for quite some time while they dozed off.
In fact I may have even dozed a little myself before eventually moving up to spoon behind Cheryl, Alex on the other side.
I had no idea how long Alex had been watching but I guessed long enough to have seen us all having sex.
I pulled away from Mark and stood up, attempting to cover my dripping cock while not taking my eyes from Alex. Mark’s gaze followed mine as Alex slowly stood and began to come down the stairs into the light.
“What the fuck dudes? Mum, Dad, what the fuck is going on?”
He stood in his bathrobe about four stairs from the bottom with an incredulous look on his face.
Mark and I stood frozen, speechless and the other three looked up in realisation at his being there.
After a pause he continued down the stairs and into the room
“I actually don’t believe this! How can this be happening?”
I couldn’t tell if he was about to cry or fly into a rage
It was Tristan who managed to speak first
“Uh Wow, like sorry mate I guess things just got a bit out of hand, we were all just having a bit of fun to start with.” he stammered while he climbed down from the sofa, past Cheryl and Joe then shuffled around the lounge looking for his clothes.
“A bit of fucking fun!” Alex retorted now in a raised voice
“Shagging my mum and dad!”
Cheryl had pulled herself up and slid over to take a seat grabbing a cushion to at least part cover herself.
“Aww no Alex please don’t get upset we can sort this out”
“Sort this out? I’m not upset mother, I don’t know what I am, I come downstairs to find my mum being spit roasted by two of my mates and my dad sucking another’s cock! How the fuck am I supposed to feel?”
My wife shot a glance at me, her face still flushed and covered in cum, then looked back to Alex
“Please love, come and sit down” she said gently “mum’ll sort it, I hate to see you sad.”
Alex took a deep breath and walked around the sofa, Cheryl took his hand and pulled him down to sit by her side
“That’s it honey, come to mumma.” she soothed “I think it’s best the boys leave now, can you see them out please Jeff.”
The boys and I were all, I think relieved that Cheryl was handling the situation with Alex and keen to leave, the lads gathered their clothes and hurriedly went to the kitchen to dress, I found my shorts and shirt and showed them out stuffing £40 into Mark’s hand as they left
“Get a cab Mark, sorry.”
When I returned to the lounge, Cheryl was still sitting naked with her arm around Alex’s shoulder, his head resting on her chest.
I went about collecting up the empty bottles and glasses but when I stepped in front of the sofa I felt sure I saw his right hand cupping her half exposed breast, at least he seemed calm I thought and took the empties to the kitchen.
A few minutes to settle things down I decided was a good idea so I cleared the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher.
Returning to the lounge the atmosphere of sex still hung heavy in the air, the pungent smell of sex and semen hit me and it occurred to me that this must have been the first thing Alex witnessed as he had come down the stairs.
I was surprised to see Alex was now laid along the sofa with his head in his mother’s lap, his face pressed to her breast in a kind of nursing position and he was actually suckling at her nipple!
Cheryl looked up at me and made a ‘shhh’ gesture with her lips while she cradled his head to her teat. I saw what looked like Alex’s boxer shorts on the floor near Cheryl's feet!
I stepped back and lowered myself into the armchair where Cheryl had first been fucked this evening, she continues to surprise me.
Alex was cuddled in to his mother like a baby or toddler but while his mouth suckled at her left breast his left hand was fondling and squeezing her right tit in a distinctly adult way and now I could see that mummy was smoothing his chest and stomach in return.
Alex soon moved his arm down to pull his robe open, lifting his leg to expose his young body, Cheryl stroked away the cloth from his shoulder to release him and our son lay stretched out naked for her.
His hand moved slowly down his hairless chest, over his belly to his penis where he took a firm grip and stroked the length, holding it straight up while he lifted his head to look at himself, almost in an exhibition.
After a couple of strokes he smoothed up over his chest again to take mummy’s hand and lead it to his penis, placing it on his demanding erection. As her fingers closed around his shaft and took over stroking him gently his head turned once again to suckle at her swollen teats.
I watched in silence while she first wanked his long cock then caressed his balls while my own cock became hard again.
This felt so wrong but I couldn’t help myself and slid my shorts down, opening my shirt to mimic her actions and wank myself.
Alex snorted and grunted hungrily at his mothers chest, kissing and nibbling over both tits before moving down to her soft belly, into her lap and over her thighs, he was caressing her feverishly now becoming more and more aroused while she continued to stimulate his young cock.
When he went to part her legs nuzzling against her pussy Cheryl stopped him.
“No honey, you can’t go there, sorry baby I’m your mum!” I heard her whisper
“I want to kiss your pussy, to taste your sex mummy” he pleaded like a ch**d
“You can’t baby, certainly not now, I need to get cleaned up, just be happy with a cuddle, yes?”
“No, I want to taste it now” he insisted “please.”
“Oh you really can’t Alex, not right now, I really should get a shower.”
“No mum, not yet I want it just how it is, open your legs.” he demanded, pushing her knees apart.
She looked to me as if I could advise her?
I raised my eyebrows and shrugged.
Whether or not to wash away the semen of three other guys before she let her son perform cunnilingus on her seemed, to me to be the smaller question, to commit in**st being the bigger issue.
Perhaps strangely I wasn’t at all repulsed by the idea, after all he’s an adult and in other times and cultures this may be not such a taboo?
“Oh hell, come on then but I’ve a feeling you’re taking advantage now son.” she said in quiet resignation.
Her legs parted slowly to allow him and he immediately slid to the floor between his mother’s knees.
My hard-on was reinforced as I imagined his delicious reward and I watched while he kissed and probed gently at first before slurping greedily at her.
Her reluctance eased and I could see her tensed thighs first relax then spread wider to invite him in.
“Oh sweet boy, my sweet sweet boy” she murmured as her fingers ran through his hair.
“That’s it baby, love your mummy, everything’s gonna be fine,” she reassured while she rode his face “mummy loves you so.”
She looked at me still stroking my own cock, and with a salacious smile continued to encourage our son, guiding him in how to pleasure his mother until finally she tensed in her inevitable orgasm.
She shuddered and her legs trembled, straightening to hold his head in place, whimpering softly while she held our son's mouth to her sex.
‘Wow! She is a sexy, shameless bitch. I love her.’
Once her climax had passed Alex lifted his head and began to pull himself up to mount his mother, forcing her legs wide again so that he could enter her.
I was wanking furiously in anticipation at the sight of my son's erection about to enter my wife, his glans brushing her glistening labia.
Grabbing his waist tight she pushed away to deny him.
“No Alex.” she said firmly
And she slid out from beneath him.
He gasped in frustration, his facial expression communicating everything without words.
I think I felt almost as disappointed as him when his mother got up and moved across the room, glancing briefly back at us both.
Alex and I got slowly to our feet to watch the beautiful naked woman we both loved disappear up the stairs.
Alex followed without pausing to pick up his robe, striding naked up the stairs behind her.
I was a second or two behind, reaching the bathroom to find Alex in the doorway.
Looking over his shoulder I could see Cheryl sitting on the toilet still naked, her arms rested on her legs, pushing her full breasts together.
“Just give me a moment please Alex, I need to pee.”
“That’s ok mum I’ll just wait here, I don’t want to leave you.”
“Oh…well come on in then” she said sarcastically “let’s all watch mum pee.”
Alex accepted the invite without hesitation
“Oh can I mum, I’d love that.” He said gleefully and walked in to take up position against the sink right opposite his mother.
She rolled her eyes slightly and looked towards me, still outside the door
“Do you want to join us Dad? You might as well, I know you’re a pervert too.” She smiled
I grinned back and swung the door shut behind me.
Cheryl sat up a little and opened her legs wide, affording us both a perfect view before letting the stream pour from between them.
Alex and I gazed on in wonder, his arousal very obvious though to be fair he’d barely lost his erection since being downstairs.
Cheryl closed her eyes and let it flow, her relief and relaxation very apparent.
She sat in silence for a moment, breasts heaving as she breathed deeply.
“I need a quick shower.” she said, standing and moving towards the walk in shower.
Alex and I stood watching her every move as if fascinated just at the way she turned the water on then moved under the spray.
“Well?” she said with a questioning look “is one of you two going to help me? You’re surely not expecting me to wash myself.”
After a momentary pause we both stepped forward, almost colliding at the shower entrance before squeezing in to stand either side of her.
Cheryl dispensed the shower cream and we set about massaging her curves.
Alex rather obviously concentrated on her full breasts and I on her back and rounded pink behind.
We caressed and cleaned her together, soon our arms reaching around pulled her close to sandwich her flesh between the two of us. My penis throbbed again, pressed against her ass and I’m sure Alex was the same against her belly.
We stood for a minute or two under the hot water until Cheryl kissed Alex on the neck and cheek before breaking away from him.
“I love you baby but I’m sorry, you can’t have sex with me, I’m your mum!” She said firmly.
“I need my bed.” she murmured, and slipped from between us.
Leaving the shower and grabbing a towel she headed for the door.
Alex was a moment behind when I stopped him, putting my arm out across his waist.
Cheryl had sounded quite clear that she was not about to allow Alex to fuck her.
I guess she felt that was crossing a line and I would back her on that, though it would leave him understandably frustrated I thought.
“You heard what she said son, give her some space.”
He stood, staring at the door, nostrils flaring a little.
“Hmm.” He breathed.
Looking down at his magnificent and forceful erection, stood at 45 degrees to his flat stomach, I just had to touch it.
My hand dropped to his groin and smoothed over his tight smooth balls before sliding up his shaft to hold firmly.
He gasped and his stomach tightened before a shudder and he throbbed in my hand
His eyes looked at me then narrowed briefly before he pulled away to leave the room with a clear look of resolution.
I considered that moment while I rinsed for a minute then brushed my teeth before going to the bedroom.
I felt sure she’d meant what she said, that full sex was definitely not happening,
so to see our son's small firm white ass pumping between her thighs when I pushed the door open invoked a sharp intake of breath, she’d given in!
‘My god, he was actually fucking his mother, my son, my wife!’
What’s more, her head was thrown back in ecstasy, mouth wide open, eyes closed while he filled her with his young flesh, thrusting deep inside.
I felt no jealousy, just arousal as I fell down beside them.
My hand on Alex’s upper thigh made him slow a little then pause while he looked at me. We smiled at each other, his smile almost victorious it seemed.
He resumed purposeful thrusting and my hand moved up to squeeze his firm ass.
Cheryl's eyes remained closed until I kissed her lightly on the cheek, they looked slightly remorseful when she stared at me
“Jeff,” she whispered, “I’m so sorry, I had too.”
“I love you.” I said and kissed her again. Then moved back to watch as they continued love making
“Ooh Fuck me son, that’s it, Fuck your mummy, I love you honey.”
It was beautiful to see the flush on her upper chest appear when orgasm swept over her and Alex grunted, pumping hard and fast
“That’s it sweetie, fill me with your lovely cum, I want to feel it hot inside me darling.”
She held his ass now and they jerked in unison while he shot deep inside her.
I felt I could’ve almost come myself while I witnessed their passion.
Our boy held on, giving her all he had to fill her hungry cunt.
When finally finished he slid slowly to her side, kissing her softly on the cheek and shoulder as he left.
Her eyes were closed, breast heaving gently when my leg crossed over her to take his place.
“Oh no Jeff! Not now.” she protested, her heavy eyelids squinting open “I’ve had all I can take, please no.”
But I was already taking her, feeling her hot wetness around my bursting member, I slipped deep inside her after all those other men, along with the final welcome of my own son's semen.
Her pussy almost gurgled as I pumped her, the cum spilling out over my balls. She was quite still, in acceptance of my invasion.
Alex had caught his breath and now shuffled slowly up the bed, gently massaging his mothers tits until he fed his long wet cock to her partially open mouth.
She accepted him, eyes closed. Moaning softly while the engorged head passed between her lips.
The sight of our boy's semi flaccid but still swollen manhood filling my wife’s pretty mouth was too much for me and I unloaded, buried hard inside her, my conflicts of guilt and shame along with complete humiliation were totally exceeded by my lust and desire.
I felt completely spent, almost collapsed on Cheryl’s chest.
“Get off me you fat bastard,” She breathed “you’re crushing me!”
Releasing Alex to splutter the words out.
“In fact, you can suck this cock now.” She went on
“I’m not going to be the only guilty party here!”
She heaved me off to her side
“Come on daddy, let’s see you work your magic, I know you like it.”
I felt a little awkward at this?
Watching Cheryl with our son had been an unexpected and absolute turn on but the thought of actually having sex with him myself was another step, plus I had just cum so the lust which can overrule inhibition was gone for the moment.
“Come along,” she insisted “you’re not getting out of it, do as you’re told.”
“Don’t you think he should take his turn sweetie?” looking up at Alex
“You’d like daddy to suck your lovely cock, wouldn’t you?” She suggested.
“Uh ... .yeah, ok” he sputtered weakly.
“Move over here Alex, feed your daddy.” She continued.
Repositioning Alex towards my face, feeding his cock to me
“Come along, open wide.” She smiled.
His beautiful cock slipped into my mouth for the first time and I’ve got to say it just felt so right, better and more perfect than either of the others earlier.
‘Special’
“Ooh yes, there you go, lovely isn’t it darling? You're in heaven, I can tell.”
She was right, she could read my face and knew I loved it.
He moaned softly and grew harder between my lips while I savoured the flavour and sucked very gently.
Slowly he and his mother laid down side by side, kissing and caressing one another like lovers do while I was pushed down the bed, latched to my feeder.
I didn’t want to, and indeed couldn’t contemplate releasing my son's cock until told to do so, feeling his pulse on my tongue was like a life blood, something I couldn’t give up.
We stayed like that for ages, them close together on the pillows while I was trapped between their legs.
Alex’s cock twitched and moved gently between my lips until he eventually jerked a little to shoot streams of his delicious seed onto my tongue.
I gulped greedily to swallow it all down.
It gave me such pleasure, feelings of satisfaction and worth, I never wanted to let go.
Indeed, I remained between their legs, perfectly content with our son’s cock resting in my mouth for quite some time while they dozed off.
In fact I may have even dozed a little myself before eventually moving up to spoon behind Cheryl, Alex on the other side.
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