Working Mom 4

It was the day after my office incident, and I had been thinking about what had happened all night. Ryan was out already with a note “Went to David’s house for a bit be home later tonight, See you then! XOXOX” I blushed a little after I read it. I wanted to talk to him about what he said last night, and even though it got me really hot thinking about him cumming in me I just knew it couldn’t happen. I was afraid if I got pregnant what would happen to the baby. It still scared me and I had to talk to him about it.


The day went by and was pretty much uneventful. I did some house work, and called back a few clients, and looked at some porn on the internet. Since Ryan and I got together I’ve been getting hornier than I was when I was in my late teens early twenties. I even masturbated more often now since Ryan first fucked me; it just seems my pussy gets wet at the drop of a hat now. I haven’t even told Ryan that I sometimes don’t wear panties at work just so I can masturbate to the idea of his cock fucking me. He already had enough power of me; I didn’t want to give him more.


Later in the day around 6pm Ryan came home. I was in the kitchen making some dinner for myself “Hello mom you home?” He yelled. “Yes, in the kitchen. I didn’t know when you were coming home so I only made enough for me.” I responded without turning around. I yelped when I felt his hands touch me on my hips and move their way to my crotch. “You can’t just grab me like that Ryan.” I said as I pushed my butt out so he would take his hands away. “Why? I know you love when I touch you mom.” He said tapping me on my ass. “Well besides the fact you can’t always do what you want to me honey.” I told him trying to steady my voice. The fact of it is that I melt now when he touches me; it gets me so hot I could feel my pussy getting wet.
“Whoa, sorry mom didn’t mean to offend you!” He said. I felt bad I didn’t mean to be so mean with him, but I wasn’t look forward to the conversation we were about to have. I turned to look at Ryan, he was in mesh shorts and a t shirt, I could see his boner coming through his shorts. I had to concentrate on what we needed to talk about; I couldn’t let my horniness get the better of me. “I’m sorry sweetie I didn’t mean to be so crass with you, but we need to talk.” I told him taking a seat at the dinner table, and continued “What happened yesterday at my office can’t happen again. There’s just too much we risk with you doing that in me.” I blushed as I said it. I couldn’t bring myself to say those words to my son, not while we weren’t fucking anyway. Ryan picked up on my uneasiness and leaned down and whispered in my ear. “You mean cum in your pussy mom?” I couldn’t stand it anymore, I squealed “Ohhh!” as I wrapped my arms around his neck, and gave him a big kiss.


“You make me so hot when you say stuff like that.” I told him as I pulled his shirt over his head. “I know! That’s why I said it.” He told me as he unbuttoned my jeans and started to pull them down. “Oh look what you do to me” as I was pointing down to a wet spot on my pink cotton panties. “Mmmm that looks good enough to eat.” He said as he got down on his knees and pulled my panties to the side. He took a big breath and said “You smell so sweet mom, I can’t believe how beautiful you and your pussy looks.” He said and then he parted my pussy lips with his tongue. “Ohh my!!” is all I could say and I started to shake a little. He did that a few more times. “Please Ryan! Stop playing with my pussy and stick your tongue and fingers in me.” I begged him. He didn’t keep me waiting long. His two fingers started pumping my pussy hard. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck fuck!” I yelled. He pushed me up on the table, and put my one leg with their too so he had a good view of my pussy again, and pushed his fingers in harder and faster.