Once you open Pandora’s Box there is no turning back; conversely, once you let your son fuck your box there is definitely no turning back. My life was ruined my loving husband had caught my darling son turning me into a submissive woman.

My adult son had seduced me completely and I knew from that moment on I was his, and after a long day of lovemaking… where lust overwhelmed common sense… I woke up to the aftermath of my decision.

My husband had caught me handcuffed to the bed. Cum all over my breasts, on my belly, on my thighs, in my hair, on my face and most importantly what I couldn't hide was my son's cum oozing slowly from my well-fucked pussy he came inside me just before showering and I had loved every second off it.

I would like to say I felt guilt at committing incest with my loving son or at least a shred of remorse, but that would be a lie. I felt completely at peace with my decision but horrified that my husband had caught me cheating for the first time with our son. My husband truly didn't deserve catching me like that.

I wasn't surprised at his reaction, once he had finished calling me a whore, a fucking pervert, a tramp and anything else he could think of under the sun, that he stormed out the house in utter disgust at his perfect housewife. Those days were gone. I wasn't the perfect housewife or mother anymore I was my son's.

That night was so hectic and all I can remember more than anything was looking at my son so peaceful and innocent after depositing another five loads in me that night, I felt undeniable love. It was like I had my youth, finally, my hands were unhandcuffed.

Once my son had fallen asleep, I rationalized it rather simply. I loved my son with all my heart, and giving him my body was a natural extension of our mother-son relationship, after all, I made him so what's wrong with him wanting to go home.

As he began to move, slowly waking up, I decided to wake him up in the best way possible. I slithered under the sheets, found his flaccid cock, we had both fallen asleep naked and took it in my mouth. Feeling his beautiful cock slowly grow in my mouth was a surreal sensation, yet it felt so natural I just wanted to please him.

He was almost completely hard in my mouth before he finally spoke with a soft chuckle.

“This is the best wake-up call you have ever given me.”

Taking his cock out of my mouth, I suggested, “This may become a new tradition.”

“I couldn’t concur more,” he chuckled, as I returned to his now fully erect cock.

I continued a slow blow job, lavishly enjoying having his cock in my mouth. Part of me wanted to straddle him and ride him, while the other half of me just wanted to savor his steel in my mouth.

After a couple more minutes of slow pleasing, my son, groaned, “Feels so good, Mom.”

I moaned on his cock in response as I continued the slow, soothing blow job I wasn't in any rush.

“I can’t believe how great your mouth feels,” he complimented.

I replied, momentarily taking his cock out of my mouth, “I can’t believe you waited so long.”

“Well, I think we are making up for lost time,” he joked.

“That we are,” I agreed, as I deep throated him.

“Oh God, Mom,” he groaned, “you’re so amazing.”

My natural reaction was to speed up to get him off, yet I wanted to make love to his cock with my mouth, so I continued the same slow up and down.

A couple more minutes, his breathing increasing, I felt his legs stiffen as he moaned, “I’m going to come soon.”

Another urge to speed up, yet I refrained and just continued bobbing slowly until I felt his cum leak out of his cock and into my mouth. I couldn’t believe how much cum was in his balls already after all the sex we had yesterday, but I milked and swallowed every drop of my breakfast cum.

Continued until I was sure there was nothing left to retrieve, before taking his cock out of my mouth and crawling back up beside him.

I ended up on his shoulder as he said, “Mom, I love you so much.”

“Because I just swallowed your yummy load?” I asked teasingly.

“Well that, and the amount I deposited in and on you yesterday,” he added, giving me a playful tit-for-tat.

“I’m just your personal cum bucket now, am I?” I questioned, giving him a big pout.

He pulled me in and kissed me, tender and soft, which had my pussy tingling.

Breaking the kiss, he said, “I plan to show.”

“What? Are you going to take my ass?” I asked something that both petrified and intrigued me.

“Oh, I plan to take that ass of yours,” he nodded, before adding, after kissing me again.

."Fuck me," I begged him.

My son lowered himself between my legs and propped himself on his arms. There was to be no foreplay and no delay this time. I felt the huge crown of his penis touch me and I stiffened in excitement. I then felt the touch again as it pressed into me a little harder and I felt the lips of my vagina being spread slightly.

As my son eased himself into my tight opening, he stopped and just played the big bulbous head of his penis between my lips. He just opened me a little then eased back, only to return a moment later to tease me.

It was starting to tease me and drive me crazy, I wanted my son to slide into me fully. My vagina was trying to clench on him, my quivering and expectant walls trembling in anticipation for his long thick rod.

Then, at last, my son pushed slowly but steadily into me and I felt my body open to him once more. My insides were stretched apart and I felt every inch of him slide along my trembling pink walls.

After inch by beautiful inch, he was inside me, my loving son taking what was his. There I was with my legs spread wide. My son in me completely with one motion. I screamed my fool head off as he stretched my tight hole with his dick. Once inside me, he held his cock motionless for a few moments.

"Do you still want my cock, Mom?" He questioned me.

I was nearly crazy with lust at that moment.

"Please fuck me, I need all of your cock inside me. Don't pull out!"

I knew he wouldn't pull out but I was so crazy for cock right then. My son began to feed me his thick monster. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he took me hard, there in the bed. My son knew what buttons to push. He lowered his face to my large nipples and he bit and sucked them. I had another orgasm right then.

He stirred his dick around inside my drenched hole. God knows, my soon to be ex-husband didn't give me this kind of treatment. My pussy muscles were going into contortions as my son gave me the fucking of a lifetime. He was pumping so hard into my body, I could barely catch my breath. I was panting like a dog as he took me and used me hard. I was pushing back each time he would thrust into me.

I am betting we must have fucked close to an hour. My pussy was actually feeling raw. We didn't go much longer. He grunted and arched his back. I felt his man seed squirting into my body. I know I shouldn't have let that happen but I was too far gone to make him stop. He kept gushing and I soon felt his hot cream spilling out of me and down my ass crack.

I know we were both making noises as my son finished me off with his spent member. I was surprised though. He stayed hard for a long while. I think that was when I had the majority of my orgasms. A few minutes passed and he withdrew his cock from me. I just closed my eyes and tried to compose myself.

"I want to have you again, Mom," he told me.