Role Playing Sessions

Nicole and Eric


By Dandy Tago & SarahMcA2012
Published April 25, 2016

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About: This was a Role Playing session between ASSTR authors SarahMcA2012 and Dandy_Tago. It was played out over instant messenger. Each participant writes in the first person for themselves and in the second person for the other participant. For this reason, I present the session like an IM chat so that you can easily distinguish which author is speaking.


Summary: When her fifteen-year-old son, Eric, gets dumped by his girlfriend the night before a party, Nicole decides to meet his needs herself.

Codes: Fm15 mother/son mom/son 1st rom cons oral piv preg anal creampie

As Nicole waited in the line of cars to pick Eric up from school, she couldn't help but wonder how his relationship was going. She tried to give him the space that teenage boys need from their mothers, but she could never stop herself from wanting to be involved in his life. She knew he'd had some trouble with girls in the past, and she'd been ecstatic when he'd confessed he was going out with a girl, even if it did mean that he became less distant.

The longer that distance remained, the more torn she was. Part of her wanted it to be over so that her son would want to hang out with her the way they used to, but the other half wanted to be supportive.

As the line pulled forward, she saw him waiting and gave him a wave as he began to walk up to her SUV.

"Hi sweetheart," she said with a smile as he climbed in. "How was school? Ready for the weekend?"

"Fine," he said, but she could tell it was anything but fine. He threw his backpack into the back seat and buckled his belt in the front seat next to her and then just looked out the window.

Nicole knew something was wrong, but she didn't know whether to push him to talk or let him be.

"So, do you have plans for the weekend?" she asked.

"Not anymore," Eric mumbled and combed his hair down in front of his eyes with his fingers to hide behind the fringe. Nicole knew his trademark "hide from the world" move meant he was really bothered.

"What happened, Baby? What's wrong?"

"Stupid Kayla dumped me," he mumbled, barely moving his mouth. She could hear the quavering in his voice and knew that he was on the verge of tears.

"Now there's nobody to go to Jackson's party with," he said, turning away to look out the window to keep his mom from seeing his chin wobble.

As she began to drive, she gently reached over to rub his shoulder the way she had when he was younger.

"I'm sorry so sorry, hon. That's awful!"

She heard a slight sob that nearly broke her heart. "Yeah..." he said, "and she did in at lunch too! All of her friends saw it!"

In his reflection in the window she could see a tear run down his cheek.

"I know how bad it must hurt, Eric, but I promise that it'll get better. If that's the type of person she is, she didn't deserve you. You are an amazing guy, and I know there is a perfect girl just waiting for you out there."

The words were cliche, he knew, but coming from his mother they almost sounded true. He knew it wasn't "cool", but he really did love his mother. She'd always been so awesome and fun, and he'd felt bad at how distant he'd been towards her. Kayla had teased him about it at first, but now what did he care about that stupid bitch's opinion.

He wiped a tear away as he looked back at his mother.

"Thanks, Mom. I still don't have anyone to go to the party with now, though."

"Well, your father's going to be in New York until next week, so why don' we hang out? It'll be fun, just the two of us."

Eric sniffed as he took her hand in his and held it in his lap.

"Thanks, that... that'd be nice," he said. He felt little all of the sudden, like he was just a kid again and his mom was putting a band-aid on his knee. It was immensely comforting to know that she was there for him and that he could be this vulnerable with her.

"Remember when I was little and you used to kiss my boo boos and make them better?" he asked.

Nicole smiled at her big, moody teenager saying boo boo.

"Yeah?" she said, turning to him with a smile. But when she saw his wet puppy dog eyes looking at her through his bangs, her smile faded.

"Well what if the boo boo is my heart?" he asked.

"Oh, Eric!" she gasped. She reached up and stroked his cheek, wet with a fresh tear. When he snuggled his face against her palm, it touched her so much.

"The worst part," he said, choking back a sob, "is that we were going to do it at Jackson's party. Now I'll probably die a virgin and nobody will care."

He held her hand against his cheek and turned his face to kiss her palm before he let go and turned back to the window. Nicole could see his shoulders shake as he sobbed silently. She put her hand on his back and gently rubbed him, letting him cry as she held back her own tears.

The last few minutes of the drive were harsh for both of them in their own way. It killed Nicole to see her son so torn, and she wished she could tell him that this was just part of being a teenager and that it would all be alright. But she remembered how hollow those words had felt when her mother had told them to her.

It had shocked her at first when she'd heard her son admit that he was going to have sex, but the last thing she wanted to do was give him 'the talk,' or condemn what every teenager in the world wanted to do.

Nicole wasn't blind or deaf; she knew that kids knew more about sex by 12 than she'd known when she was 18, and she knew that to him it probably felt like he was the last virgin in his school.

As they pulled onto their street, the strangest thought flashed through her mind. Her husband sometimes teased her that she spoiled Eric because she never told him no; but in her defense, Eric had always been an amazing child and she'd always wanted to reward him. The voice in her head made the case before she couldn't even think about how terrible it was; "if his little girlfriend isn't going to fuck him, why don't I?"

She knew the thought was horrible, and she waited for the instinctive "that's gross," reaction to flash through her mind. It disturbe her even more when she realized that it never came.

"Jesus!" she thought to herself, "What's wrong with me?!"

"Nothing," she thought in reply, "he's my son..."

As they pulled into the driveway, she couldn't believe that she was debating the merits of trying to fuck her own son.

"Besides," she thought, "why would he even want to fuck me."

As they parked in the driveway and she got out of the vehicle, she glanced at herself in the window. "Well, there's one way to find out if he's interested..." She unbuttoned the top button of her shirt subtly and opened it a bit to show more cleavage, then pushed her pants down lower on her hips to reveal a hint of skin between the top of the jeans and the bottom of her shirt.

As she walked around, she gave Eric a smile as she put her arm around his shoulder.

He'd cried the sorrow out for then at least and she leaned down to give him a kiss on the cheek.

"I know how hard this must be, baby, but I'm here for you, no matter what."

Eric was not quite as tall as his mom, but he was close, and as she hugged him from the side, he had an excellent view down her shirt. He leaned his head against her shoulder and just kind of stared at her tits for a moment. He wasn't sure why or how, but for some reason, it made him feel better. He'd always thought of his mom as pretty, and in fact all his guy friends talked about how they wanted to do his mom.

He'd never really thought of her that way before, but as he looked down her shirt, he realized that this was as much cleavage as he was going to get this weekend. He expected the thought to make him feel sad and lonely, but his mom's tits were so lovely that the sadness kind of dissipated.

"Thanks, Mom," he said.

She squeezed him tighter, and it caught him off balance a little, and he had to put his hand out to steady himself. When it met with the bare flesh of her hip, he was shocked at how warm and smooth and soft she felt. He knew he should take his hand away, but the contact was comforting him as well.

"You're always so good to me," he said. He looked up at her. "You're so nice and...pretty."

He wasn't sure why he said the last part. Maybe it was the unspent hormones in his system, ignited by the feel of his mother's flesh under his hand. He moved his hand up her belly an inch as he looked at her. She didn't pull away, but he could feel her breathing change as she continued to look into her eyes.

The sensation of her skin under his hand felt so intimate, so special, and it made his cock start to swell in his pants.

He was no longer fully in control of himself now. His hormones were driving him nuts. This was his mom, for fuck sake, and he was getting a hard-on! But he loved the feelings inside of his body. He turned his hips toward hers and felt himself pushing his pelvis into her. The way the pressure of her body against his made his cock ache felt so amazing. He wanted...he didn't even know what -- just to be satisfied.

He glanced down at her lips. They were so soft, so lovely, so inviting. Kayla's lips had been fuller, but his mom's lips looked so pretty, and most importantly, they were right there.

"I love you," he blurted out as he leaned in, rising onto his tiptoes just a smidge to press his mouth to hers. The action of sliding his body up hers as he rose on his feet felt exhilarating, and it filled his body with yearning. He lingered on her lips longer than was appropriate for a boy to kiss his mother, but other than his cock pressed into her hip, it was chaste.

Despite the chastity, though, his emotions were on fire, and he didn't know what to do about it.

Nicole hadn't known exactly what she'd expected would happen, but the result had been more than she'd ever imagined. She'd seen his eyes stare at her chest, she'd felt his hand on her hip, and as he'd kissed her, she'd felt the unmistakeable hardness pressing into her hip.

What was worse, or better, was the reaction it caused in her own body. She could see and feel his yearning, and while he didn't know exactly what it meant, she did.

Her heart raced as she felt his lips on hers, but not in the typical lustful way she felt with her husband. It was a different sort of love...the kind she felt towards her son on any given day, but with a dark, twisted aspect to it.

Her question had been answered though. There wasn't a doubt in her mind that in that moment, her son wanted her, and that knowledge gave her the most rewarding thrill even though she knew it shouldn't.

Her own mind was racing as he looked at her, and as he did, he saw her lips...the lips that he'd just kissed...break into a sweet smile.

She leaned down, pressing her lips to his again as well, allowing them to linger longer than was appropriate, before leaning back up.

"I love you too, sweetheart. You're such a handsome boy and I am so lucky to have you as a son."

As they walked into the house, she put her purse and keys on the table, then continued to walk to the living room couch where she sat down, turning towards Eric who collapsed next to her. He didn't know why, but he wanted to be near her more than ever.

"I know how hard it must be for you right now, hon. And I know it might be hard to believe, but I was in your shoes once when I was in high school too."

Eric had to force himself to stop glancing down at his mother's chest as he looked into her eyes.

"Really, Mom?" He asked semi-dubiously, but also with interest.

His heart melted when he saw her characteristic grin.

"Yesss, although I was a few years older than you." Nicole had never thought she'd be telling her son that story, but at that point it felt so right.

"I was 17, and I was almost positive I was the last virgin in our school. Even freshmen girls had had sex, but I'd wanted to wait for the right guy. I thought that Mr. Right was my boyfriend who'd been wanting to have sex for months. Finally, when I decided that it was time, I planned on doing it after our end of the year dance. But that week I found out that he'd ran out of patience...he slept with three freshmen in the same night, and broke up with me the day before the dance."

Nicole wasn't sure if she should go on, but as she saw how rapt her son's attention was, she knew she had to.

"So...on the night that was supposed to be my first time, I laid alone on my bed naked and masturbated. At that point, I would have given anything to have had any of the guys from school with me, but they all had dates and I was alone."

"Whoa, Mom," Eric said, hardly believing his ears.

"The point of my story is that while I know that most people will say that things get better, and I promise you, they will, I also know what it's like to be in your shoes, and how desperate you must feel.

Eric gulped. He did feel desperate, but not in the same way he did before his mom picked him up from school. His head was spinning at the thought of his mom's fingers down there, doing something to her own pussy.

"I didn't even know that girls do that sort of thing," he said.

He could see more into her shirt at the angle they were sitting, and he realized that she didn't have a bra on. He could see the soft, tender swell of her lovely breasts, so full and the gap between them so wide and smooth. The site made his cock ache again.

"I was going to masturbate tonight, too," he said, looking up at her. "I never knew you were so much like me. Even though you're..." his eyes went back to her chest "...so different in other ways."

His hand instinctively moved to the erection in his pants and started rubbing slowly as he stared at his mother's chest. He licked his lips.

"Mommy," he asked, looking back up into her eyes, "does your body..." he was emboldened by her confession, and wanted to know more, "...does it ache sometimes like you just...need to fuck? I feel that. Right now. I feel it like I never felt it with Kayla, and..." He gulped. His skin was hot, and he was trembling. "...I just need."

He reached over and took her hand and put it on his erection and looked up in her eyes with a mixture of fear and yearning etched on his face. She could tell that he was desperate.

"I just need..." his hips pushed up against her hand "...you to...ungh..." He moaned as he ground his cock up against her hand."...help me."

Nicole's heart raced as she felt her son guide her hand onto his erection.

She gasped as she felt how hard it was, standing erect, constrained only by his shorts.

"Oh Eric...." she said breathlessly. "Yes...I feel that way often. When your father isn't home, I feel such a need. I lay on my bed naked and rub my pussy, dreaming of fucking."

She squeezed his hardness under his shorts. "But he isn't home, and I can see how desperate you are sweetheart." As she looked up into his eyes, she could see the need. "Let me be your first, baby. Let me fuck you."

"Oh fuck, Mom!" Eric gasped, feeling her hand rubbing his crotch and seeing the lustful look in her eyes. "Yes! Please fuck me, Mom!"

Nicole quickly stood up, willing herself to go on; fearful that if she hesitated for a moment she would come to her senses.

"Take off your clothes, Eric! I want to see your little body nude!"

Her fingers fumbled with her own button, but she couldn't wait anymore. Gripping her shirt, she ripped it open, revealing her widely spaced, 32D breasts topped with hard, dark nipples

Eric was fumbling with his pants, as desperate to take advantage of the moment as she was, when she ripped her shirt open and revealed her tits to him. He froze in place, mesmerized by their beauty.

"Oh god, Mommy!" he gasped, and then he started fumbling even faster to get his pants off. "God, they're so pretty, Mom! Your tits are bigger than Kayla's."

As he talked, he stripped down, and in a few seconds, he stood naked in front of his mother, staring at her tits as his three and a half inch penis stood at attention in front of her. When he saw his mom look at his dick, he suddenly felt nervous and embarrassed.

"It's so small, I know," he said. He felt like covering it up, but when he saw his mom lick her lips, his hand moved to stroke it instead.

"No, baby," she said, reaching over to replace his hand with hers. "It's just right."

"Will you...? I mean...I want..." he reached up with a trembling finger and touched her lips. His other hand came up and softly groped a breast. "Kayla said it was gross when I asked her, but I really want to...put it in your mouth. I want you to suck my dick, Mom. I want you to suck it until I cum."

The words struck her unlike any others she'd ever heard. To hear him; her own son, asking her to suck his dick sent a devilish desire throughout her body.

She gently pushed him back so that he felt onto the couch.

"Mmmm, I love to suck dick, Eric," she said as she dropped to her knees b/w his legs. "And I always swallow the cum."

She stared up at him as she leaned down, then at his small little cock. It was so fitting that he'd be small like his father, especially considering his age.

The fact that she was about to blow her own son made her cunt nearly cum on the spot, and as she wrapped her lips around his small, thin shaft, she did.

She moaned on his cock as she came for the first time without even being touched. The sensation of sucking his dick; her own son, was all that it took.

"MMMMMMM," she moaned, her body jerking as her head began to bob up and down, sucking him with such passion and intensity that she was sure it would be the best he had for years.

"Mommy!" he gasped. "Oh FUCK, Mommy. It feels so good!"

He put his hands on her head, not to push her, but just to feel the motion of her bobbing on his shaft.

"It's so good...so good. I love the way your pretty mouth looks with my cock in it."

He was panting, his breath coming in ragged fits.

"I'm gonna cum, Mommy! I'm gonna cum in your pretty mouth, I..."

He threw his head back, his eyes squinted tight, his mouth forming an O as he held tight onto her head. He thrust his hips up, smacking her mouth with his pelvis as he cried, "OOOOOhhhhhhhh!"

He shot hot blasts of semen into her mouth as his hips bucked uncontrollably.

"I LOVE YOU, MOMMY!" he cried out, breathlessly as his dick throbbed between her lips, coating her tongue more and more with each spasm of his loins. His fingers dug into her hair, and he looked down at her with the agony of ecstasy etched on his face.

"I love you so much!" he gasped.

At that moment Nicole felt like the best and the worst mother in the world, and she loved it.

She felt her own son's cum spraying into her mouth and coating her tongue. She felt the running texture and tasted the pungent, foul taste. She was so glad that she was the first to eat his cum and not some fifteen-year-old bitch that would have cringed and gagged and made him feel bad.

Instead, she savored it. She moaned as she tasted her little boy's semen and sperm ejaculating into her mouth. The boy that she once gave birth to was now feeding her the product of his balls, and she loved it.

She kept sucking, feeling his hands on her hand and his cock thrusting into her mouth, loving the words of affection that she knew to be true.

When the last drop finally spilled into her mouth, she carefully slid off of his cock and looked up at him, opening her mouth to show his product.

She pushed the yellowish-white runny liquid around with her tongue before closing her mouth and swallowing; savoring the foul, tangy aftertaste as she smiled.

"Mmmmmm, Eric! Thank you so much! God your cum was amazing!"

Standing up, she began to undo her pants, eager to show herself as completely to her son as he had to her.

As she pushed her jeans down, she revealed her hairless, tight cunt, glistening from the juices she'd came moments before.

She stood in front of him with her legs slightly apart to present herself to her son.

"I think I'm the worst mommy in the world, but I love it!" she said with a grin.

Eric was in awe as he watched his mother swallow his semen. It was so gross, but that made it even hotter. He'd overheard girls at school talking about eating cum and how it tasted like snot. The fact that his mother was so willing to let him do it was amazing.

Then when she bared her pussy to him, he was in awe.

"Oh fuck, Mom, it's so beautiful," he said, reaching out in wonder to touch her glistening labia. "It's wet," he said, sliding his fingers across her outer labia. "Does that mean...Like that's the girl version of a hard-on right?"

Nicole bit her lip and nodded, suddenly feeling embarrassed about how she came just from taking his dick in her mouth.

"Yeah, girls get wet, but this..." she spread her legs wider and guided his hand, moving his fingers to her inner labia until his first two digits were splitting them open and sliding to her hole. "This is actually cum. I came when I sucked your cock. That's never happened to me before. It was just so hot when I felt you in my mouth."

She moaned as her son took the hint from her guidance and started pushing his fingers into her.

"It's so hot. So warm and wet and squishy," he said as he fingered her. "I can't believe that I came out of here." He pushed until his fingers were completely buried inside her cunt. He looked up at her and smiled as he said, "I want to put my dick in your pussy, Mom. You're more sexy than any girl in school, and I want to fuck you and cum inside of you."

As Eric stood up, Nicole could see that he was already hard again. He made her switch places with him.

"But first," he said, pushing her down onto the couch. His gentleness was gone. She could see the lust burning in his eyes. He pushed her thighs apart as he got on his knees between them and leaned in to lick her.

"Oh, Son!" she gasped as she felt his tongue slide up between her labia and glide over her clitoris. His tongue was pushing hard on her, she could feel how eager he was to devour her.

"Come on my face, Mommy," he said, looking up from between her thighs.

He put his mouth over her clitoris and closed his lips around it and sucked. He was rough and had no pace, but Nicole was impressed that her son knew which part of her to devote his attention to.

"Yes, right there," she moaned, placing her hand on his head and raising her hips to him. "God, it took your father years to find that spot. Lick it, Eric! Lick my pussy, Sweetheart. I want you to taste my cum when it comes gushing out of me."

Nicole had once been ashamed of the fact that she was a "squirter", but being with her son eroded any of that embarrassment, and with as turned on as she was, she knew she was going to be able to cum hard.

Her body writhed as her son licked her with an expertise that could only come from nature.

"Mmmmm, yes, Baby! Lick it, oh fuck lick it just like that! Eat the sloppy little pussy that you came out of, Eric! Eat Mommy's wet cunt!"

She held his head with her hands, keeping it pressed against her pussy, but not being too forceful. Her back arched and she thrust upwards with her hips, marveling at how good it felt.

"MMmmmmm, yes! Just like that, baby! Oh fuck I'm so close! Ohhhh FUCK!"

She began to thrust upwards harder as she felt the climax building inside of her.

The pressure continued to build and like a crack in a damn, as the orgasm crashed through her body, so too did the juices began to gush out of her cunt.

"OH FUUUUUCK! HERE I CUM, ERIC! MOMMY'S CUMMING ON YOUR FACEEEEE!"

Her hips thrust and jerked as her cunt began to gush the clearish-white juices over his face and into his mouth.

"TAKE IT BABY! TAKE MOMMY'S CUMMM!!!!"

Eric felt his mother's fingers grab his hair as she guided his mouth down from her clitoris to her vaginal opening. He opened his mouth as she thrust up against it. The rush of warm fluid from inside her body was so much more than he'd expected. It filled his mouth, and he closed his lips to gulp it down, causing her juices to spray all over his face.

It was a rush, taking his mother's ejaculation. He was amazed that he'd been able to please her and make her cum. He loved her so much, he just wanted her to feel the same kind of pleasure that she'd given him. As he swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her juices, he was convinced that he'd succeeded.

When she finally let go of his hair, he stood up and looked down at her body. She was lying back on the couch with her legs hanging off onto the floor, spilled over it. She looked so sexy, so seductive.

"You're so fucking hot," Eric said, as he got between her legs with his cock pointed at her pussy.

Nicole, still panting from her orgasm, took her son's dick in hand and guided him to her hole. Her pussy was still throbbing, still spasming as he pushed his erection into her.

He looked up at her as he felt her wet hole envelop him. His eyes closed halfway as he savored the embrace of her cunt on his tiny dick.

She reached up and wrapped a hand around his neck, pulling him down to her mouth. As they kissed, earnestly and fervently, they tasted themselves on each other's lips. The feel of his eager tongue probing her mouth made Nicole moan.

"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck Mommy like you promised Eric. Fuck me until you cum. I want to feel your jizz inside of me. Please, Eric! I need to feel you cum."

She wrapped both arms around her son and kissed him, making out with him as his cock quickened its thrusts inside her pussy.

"Eric!" she moaned. "Fill me with your seed. Get me pregnant. Wouldn't you love to have a little brother or sister? I'm fertile right now. Knock me up, Baby."

Her pussy was so tight, and even his small cock felt incredible inside of her.

She loved it. She loved holding her naked son, she loved feeling him thrust inside her, and she loved the moment they were sharing; their tongues locked in the other's mouth as they both fucked and made love at the same time.

"Oh, Mommy, yess!" Eric moaned into her mouth. "I want that, Mommy, I want to fuck a baby into your hot body, Mommy!"

While he'd been able to eat her pussy like no one else could, his skill at fucking was less remarkable. But what he lacked in technique, he made up for in sheer determination as he stabbed at her cunt over and over with his cock.

"I'm so glad I didn't get to fuck Kayla!" he said as she made out with him. "She's nothing compared to you! You're the hottest, sexiest, sweetest woman in the world! I'm in love with you, Mommy!"

The compliments were so sweet and so genuine. Nicole moaned into her son's mouth as he pounded away at her cunt, steadily getting closer and closer to his second orgasm as he moaned louder and louder.

"Oh fuck, baby. I'm in love with you too! I know it's wrong, but I don't care! I love my son, and I want to be with you forever, Eric!"

"Oh fuck, Mommy!" He moaned. "OH GOD, MOMMY, I'M ALMOST THERE!!!!"

She wrapped her legs around his waist, thrusting upwards and meeting his hips as they plowed his cock into her swampy cunt.

"DO IT Eric! CUM IN MOMMY TIGHT, WET, INCESTUOUS CUNTTTTT!!!!"

He collapsed on top of her as he buried his full three and a half inches in her cunt and began to ejaculate, spraying his potent fifteen-year-old sperm into his mother's welcoming cunt.

The body that she once pushed out of her was returned to breed her once again.

She held him as he lay on top of her, trembling, shaking, shivering with his orgasm. She felt the semen spraying in her, hitting her cervix, pooling between the walls of her vagina.

She rubbed her hand over his back, letting her nails gently scratch across his pale, pimply skin.

"Mommy," he gasped as his erection subsided. He propped himself up on his arms, his cock still inside of her, now simply dribbling his semen into her cunt. "I don't want to try to find another girlfriend. I just want to be with you. Daddy's gone all the time. I want to sleep in your bed when he's gone and make love to you and cum in you and make babies with you."

Nicole smiled as she looked up at her son. She reached up and brushed the sweaty hair away from his face.

"Yes, Baby," she sighed. "That's exactly what I want, too. I'll have to fuck your father whenever he's home, but even when he's here, we can fool around behind his back. He can never find out about us. But I will never give up what we have, Eric. You were made for me. I pushed you out of my pussy fifteen years ago so that you could fuck it."

She leaned up and kissed him.

"I don't want you to ever fuck any other girls. You don't need them. They'll only hurt you. I want to be the only pussy in your life. My body is yours to use, Eric. I just want to satisfy you. That's my job, to take care of your needs -- all of your needs."

"Oh, Mommy, that's all I want....you're all I need!" As he rested his head on her chest, she held him, stroking his back as they recuperated.

Their sweaty bodies, pressed together, felt so incredible. It was so wrong, but so right.

After they'd rested for a few minutes, Eric reluctantly slid off of his mother and had a seat on the couch, enjoying the pervish thrill of his bare, sweaty ass on the leather. It felt so deviant to be nude in the living room, even after what they'd done.

Nicole stood up and walked to the kitchen to get them each a glass of water. As he watched his mother walk away, he couldn't help but stare at her cute, yet almost flat, ass. Just knowing that it was his mother's made him love it, and as she returned he couldn't help himself.

"Mommy...you said your entire body was mine to use...right?"

Nicole grinned, "That's right, hon. Why, what're you thinking?"

"Well...I really like your butt, Mom. It's so cute, and hot. I was just thinking...."

Nicole couldn't help but grin. "You want to fuck my ass?"

"Can I?" he asked sheepishly.

Nicole's smile told him all he needed to know. "Of course, baby. I meant it when I said anything to satisfy you.

"Plus, it's even tighter than my pussy." she said with a wink.

Unlike most women, Nicole actually enjoyed getting butt fucked. Her husband had always been small enough that it only hurt a little, and with her son's tiny cock, she looked forward to the discomfort.

The smile on his face was ecstatic. He'd never imagined that he'd get to fuck a girl...let alone in her ass!

Nicole slid off the couch and got on all fours on the living room floor. Bending over, she looked over her shoulder and spread her ass cheeks, revealing the tight, dark hole.

So much cum had dribbled out of her used cunt already and dripped down onto her anus, so she wasn't worried about needing lubrication. She rested her head on the living room carpet as she spread herself or her son.

"He thinks my ass is cute," she smiled to herself as she felt him pushing against her hole.

"Ungh!" he grunted as he pushed his head past her sphincter and into her warm depths. She felt him spread her open, stretching her membranes. It had been awhile since her husband had been inside her like this. She could feel the texture of his shaft as he slowly pushed in until he bottomed out in her.

"You're right," he panted. "It is tight. I love it, Mom!"

Eric started thrusting in his mother's ass, holding onto her hips as he slid in and out of her.

"Ohhhh, use me, Eric. I want to feel your cum shooting inside of me again."

"God, Mom, I never knew you were such a slut," he chuckled. "But you've taken my dick inside all three of your holes today."

She looked over her shoulder at him.

"I'm your slut, Baby," she said. "I just want to make you happy."

"You're doing a great job," he laughed. "I've never felt happier."

"God, me either, Son. This is the best day of my life."

Nicole felt her son's thrust increase in both pace and intensity. Soon the skin over his pelvis was slapping against her ass, clop-clop-clopping as fucked her harder. Then he lost all sense of pace as he fervently hammered her, his climax building.

"I'm so close, Mom, I'm gonna... OH FUCK YESSSSS!!!!" he moaned loudly as he unloaded his cock into her, spilling his seed in her bowels.

"Yes, Eric! I love the feel of your cum inside my body! Fill me, Honey! Fill my tight ass with your cum!"

Panting, he fell over her, exhausted as his dick finished its spasms. Then he slid his flaccid cock out and stumbled back to the couch, his legs spread wide as he lay back, spent.

Nicole crawled over to him and took his sloppy dick in her mouth. She smiled at him as she sucked the cum and anal juices off of her son's limp penis. Then she let him slip out of her mouth with a plop.

She crawled up next to him and let out a contented sigh.

"What do you say we order pizza tonight? I'm too fucked to cook," she said with a smile, throwing an arm over his frail hips.

"Yeah," he sighed. Before she could bring herself to find her purse and dig out her phone to order dinner, she heard Eric softly snoring. She rested her head on his shoulder and let her own exhaustion waft over her.

"The best day of my life," she whispered.

The End ... ?

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