Mom doing anything for kids has a new meaning – 4

When we arrived home, I immediately threw on some shorts and a tee shirt and took the family dog out for a walk. I told my husband to go to bed and wait for me and I would let him know what I decided for him when I returned. As we had discussed prior Brian was home waiting and when I grabbed the dog’s leash he came along.

As we walked I told him what happened with his father. He was surprised to hear that is father was ok with me having a lover and he wanted to somehow be involved. Brian explained to me he had read something about cuckolding. Where a Wife goes around having sex with others and the husband enjoys hearing about it and even watching. He said his father must enjoy being a Cuckold. Brian said let’s tell him it’s me and just throw him out of your bed. I liked the idea but knew we could not be sure how he would react to his own son being the alpha in the house. We walked and talked ending up in the community park. There were picnic tables that we sat at in the dark night. Brian looked at me with those fuck me eyes and we began to kiss.

One kiss led to another and another and without realizing where we were Brian had me bent over the picnic table fucking me from behind. I tried to hold the dog’s leash as he seem to be enjoying me getting fucked as much as Brian. He was fucking me like in those first day, before we started making love. He was rough and aggressive, ramming his steal cock deep into my pussy, pressing at the entrance of my cervix. Ii seems one of these days he will just bust through the entrance of my cervix, like he has my pussy. He banged and grunted and slammed me against the picnic table which squeaked and creaked. He usually cared what happened to me, how powerful my orgasm was, but this time he was just fucking me, using me as a slut. There is something exciting about being a used slut I thought. He was asking me again about how his father shot his cum all over the car with almost no stimulation, it seem to make him feel more powerful and he fucked me harder. He would say things like, he could never fuck you like this, or make you scream like I am. Which he was right about and after each scream I grunted true.

Although Brian was not focused on my cumming, I did quickly and wildly. I felt myself squirt all over his cock and balls and then felt my wetness running down my thick thighs. Soon after I heard him howl and felt his cum jetting out into my womb, filling me beyond capacity. He stopped ramming his great steal cock into me and I laid feeling his cock expanding and squirting. For some reason the warmth of his cum and mine running down my thick thighs made me think of his swimmers rushing into my womb, deep into my tubes where life may start. Before I could stop it the family dog was lapping the juice off my thighs. The sensation of his tongue and Brian’s steal cock made me float above myself. It was as if I was floating over the scene watching. It made me realize this was quite a site below me. Here in this community park, although dark it was not pitch black, a mom being fucked by her son while the family dog performed clean up duty.

It was that image that really excited me beyond reason. I was thinking about the true cuckold wanting to perform clean up duty, waiting obediently in bed. What would he think if I walked into the bedroom twenty minutes after leaving with a pussy full of cum. Would he enjoy the mess inside me right now? I am sure he would wonder how it could have just happened.