EroticReverie

Nancy

As soon as I get to work , I go to the bathroom, sitting down, spreading my legs open and rub my clit as I do every morning after giving Noah a hand job on the way to school. 

Was I a good mother? No. I was a fucking fantastic mother. What boy wouldn't love and appreciate a mother taking such good care of him? I know Noah doesn't see it now, but he will. He'll understand when he's older, when he has a child of his own, he'll understand how much you want to do everything you possibly can for them. Even the things that the world tells you are wrong. 

He was practically a grown man now, I felt no guilt or dismay or shame for the way I chose to mother him now. He was my son, and he hardly ever really opposed the hand jobs I gave him everyday. His father wouldn't understand the bond we have, wouldn't understand the need I had inside of me for Noah, the need to take such good care of him. Noah was a good boy, he's never told Mark what I do for him, what I've been doing for him for quite some time. 

I was growing quite restless though, I wanted more. To do more. I wanted to put his thick cock in my mouth and swallow him into my throat, let him fuck my mouth like I was someone other than his mother, someone else, just a filthy slut that wanted to make him cum with her mouth. 

I gasp as I cum, my legs shaking as I picture his thick cock filling my mouth with that hot cum he pumps into my fist every morning. I lift my fingers, tasting what's left of his cum that I spread all over my cunt after getting him off. 

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I spend the day at work, extra restless than most days, my cunt aching for tonight. When I can go home and have my husbands cocks buried deep inside of me, while I think about Noah. It was the only way I could ever cum anymore. 

My husband and I have always had a healthy sex life, lucky him. While his male friends complained of wives who'd lost the urge to fuck after having kids, or getting married, he told me how he bragged about me to them. How our sex life only got better after marriage, after having Noah.  Being that we have spectacular sex with one another, it might make some wonder why I would ever need to go to my son for something more. I can only explain it as a mothers love. I loved Noah. I wanted to give him everything, absolutely everything. I knew how distracting it could be, growing up as a teenager, all of your friends talking about sex, watching porn, never having what you see in the videos as you wait to lose your virginity. How things like that could affect a young mans ability to focus, their ability to do well in school. My Noah, had no reason to be distracted with my help in the mornings. 

The instant Mark is home, Noah staying afterschool for basketball practice. He takes me right over the dining room table, screwing my cunt as it drips for our boy. Pounding away at my pussy as he tells me how wet I am for him. I moan loudly, knowing my cunt is wet for only a version of him. The version of him we made together, half of him, half of me, the perfect son, so tall, and fit, with a big dick just like his Daddy. 

Mark grabs my hair and I clench around his cock as he slaps my ass and drives his cock so fucking hard inside me that I scream as I picture our son railing me in the locker rooms. In front of all of his basketball buddies, showing them what a good mother he has. All of them so jealous of Noah for having such a good mommy. I cum hard on Mark's cock, so hard I almost scream Noah's name instead of his as I imagine myself clamping my muscles around our sons beautiful cock. 

"Jesus Nancy" Mark groans as I fall forward, screaming as he continues to thrust into me, his hips jerking, one, two, three times before he cums inside of me. Grunting like an animal, cursing as his balls drain into me. I loved Mark cumming inside of me. Nothing turned me on more than having the same cum that made our perfect boy, dripping out of the pussy that brought such perfection into this world. 

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Mark is reading the newspaper at the table as I collect laundry from the bedrooms, taking our basket, walking to Noah's room, and taking his laundry as well, but not before I inhale the stale scent of his sweat on his practice clothes from the other day. The smell of him making my cunt ache , making my mouth water and I set the basket down, taking his jersey and holding it to my nose as I walk over to the bed and lay down, surrorunded in the scent of him. His sheets and pillows smell like his teenage boy body spray, and I moan at the cum stain on his sheets. Wondering if it was a wet dream, or an accidental mess while jerking himself off. 

I hated thinking about him doing it himself, how I wish I was able to always be the one to make him cum. How I'd gladly do it, over and over till his balls were drained for me. I spread myself on the bed, pulling up my dress, slipping a finger inside of me as I hold the jersey to my face, finger fucking myself to the smell of him. Wondering if he thinks of me when he's alone touching himself. I imagine him fucking his dick with fist so hard for me, his grip so fucking tight as he aches for his mothers hand to replace it. Wondering if he wants my mouth....wants my pussy. I almost cry as I cum, my pussy dripping on his bed as I make myself squirt. A content smile on my face as I let my fingers slide out and I suck them dry as I writhe on his bed, still inhaling his scent. 

"Mom...what the fuck" his voice has me darting up. So lost in my pleasure, I didnt even hear him, didnt even realize I'd left the door open. 

"What are you doing?!" he whisper yells at me and my heart is beating fast as I place the jersey down on the bed and let my heart rate settle slightly, when I realize it's just him, not his father that caught me being a little slut in his bed. 

"I missed you." I say. "How was your day baby?" I say , swinging my legs over the side of the bed. 

"Mom" he says not letting me ignore the obvious question on his mind. Why was I getting off in his bed with his jersey in hand, held to my face like a mask? Wasnt it obvious? i loved him. I craved him. 

"Don't worry about it baby. I just came in to get laundry....and...well...like I said. I missed you." I say with a smile as I walk over and lift my hand to push his messy hair back. The smell of dried sweat on him intoxicating. I bet his balls smelled so good right now, how sweaty they must get during practice. My clit throbbing, my core aching for me to shove fingers back inside of it while I suck his balls clean. 

He ducks away from my hand and I frown. 

"You should take those clothes off, so I can wash them." I say and he just looks at me as I reach for his slightly damp sweaty hair again. He lets me touch it this time, the slight wetness of it against my finger tips making me feel the ache between my thighs. 

"I can help you take them off baby" i say and he shakes his head. 

"No mom." he says and grabs my hand and I give a little pout. 

"Take them off for mommy Noah." I say, and reach out, grabbing his jersey, fresh with new sweat. Maybe I'd tuck it away in our closet somewhere, or no, somewhere in the laundry room, to save for myself to use. 

"Mom....Dad's home." he says.

"Mmm, that's okay." I say and Noah just stands there as I smile up at him and grab the bottom of his jersey and lift it up. 

"you're my boy Noah...I've seen it all before...and we know i've seen your cock plenty baby" I say with a little giggle and he shakes his head.

"What is wrong with you?" he asks , but lifts his arms as I undress his upper half and then lick my lips, his hard chest, his abs, he wasnt incredibly muscular, but he'd get there. 

"You have such a hot body Noah" I say as I place my hands on his chest and drags my fingernails down lightly, watching him react, his cock swelling in his shorts when I look down.  He might not want to like what I can do for him, but I know he does. I know what my baby needs. 

"Mom, seriously...no." he says as I curl my fingers around his shorts. I nod. 

"yes baby." I say. "Don't tell mommy No." I say as I lean in and inhale the scent of him. 

"God Noah" I almost groan at the smell of him.

"Do you know how wet you make Mommys pussy?" I ask him and he curses.

"This is fucked up, we can't do this...not with him home. On the way to school....that's...that's one thing..." he says as I nod and grin and for the first time , kiss his bare chest, and immediately dragging my tongue over it. His hairless chest providing the perfect glide of my wet tongue on his skin. 

"Mom!" he whisper yells.

"I want to do so much more than jerk you off everyday Noah" I practically whine. 

"Do you know how badly I want to put my mouth on your beautiful cock baby?" I ask him and his eyes widen.

"Do you Noah?" I ask as I drop his shorts, his boxers as I kiss down his torso and get to my knees.  "Do you know how bad Mommy wants to make love to your cock with her mouth?" 

"Mom, no, that's....no.." he says shaking his head as his cock springs free.

"Such a beautiful boy Noah." I whisper up at him. "With your big beautiful cock" I say as I drop his shorts and boxers to his ankles and look at his magnificent cock, bobbing, waiting, hard and ready. 

"Look at you." I say in awe, looking him up and down, and then taking his cock into my hand. 

"Fuck, it's so sexy when you get hard for Mommy Noah" I whisper and bring my lips dangerously close to his cock, teasing myself, my lips wet from my tongue licking them. 

"Don't, seriously..mom.." he says and I smile up at him. 

"I know what my baby needs Noah" I tell him as I let my hand stroke the rigid length of his cock. 

"I'll be quick baby, just relax...just relax and let Mommy show you what a womans mouth feels like Noah...don't you want your beautiful cock sucked?" I ask. "Hmmm?"

"Not like this, this is ...you're my fucking mom." he says.

"Mmmmm, exactly Noah, I'm your mommy...and I want to show you how much I love my boy...let me show you how much I love you baby....let Mommy suck your hot fucking cock Noah" I moan and he curses again. 

"You can't, it's not right" he groans as I pump my hand up and down his cock. 

"Don't think about that....there's nothing wrong with me taking care of you....plus...you've already had my hand so many times." I say licking my lips. "Don't you want Mommy's mouth Noah?" 

"Don't you want me to suck your cock and let you cum in my mouth?"

"C'mon baby, be a good boy and tell Mommy she can taste her babys cock" 

"I want to suck it for you so bad baby" 

"Let Mommy taste your cock Noah....let me use my mouth on you....let me show you how good it feels to have your nice big dick sucked baby" 

"Tell Mommy Noah, tell Mommy she can have it."