Bump in the Night

His lips separated from mine and he held for a moment; staring into my eyes.

"Mine" he whispered.

That single word completed everything. He was claiming me. I was about to commit two of the biggest sins there was, and I didn't care. The words adultery and incest echoed through my brain as I felt him begin to slide inside my dripping hole.

"Darrin" I gurgled.

I could feel my walls stretching to fit his enormous cock; burning pleasure washing through my belly. I was doing it, I was fucking my son. As my ass drove back against the door, it struck me; I wasn't fucking my son; he was taking me.

We hadn't even made it the ten feet to his bed and we were copulating like animals. My nails dug into his shoulders as he delved deeper inside me than any man had ever been. I pushed back on his shoulders and stared down between our bodies. Dear God, I was already so full inside, yet I could clearly see that barely over half of his length was inside me.

Darrin shoved his hips forward; I felt his girth drag that fat dick along my clit; and settled completely inside me. My head snapped up at his sudden motion, and with a soft thump the back of my head banged softly against the door. Dimly I compared, I mean what woman wouldn't. Where the father would hesitate from my orgasm, it only seemed to fuel the son. Where the father would hesitate; the son took.

His hips pulled back and then pounded forward, slamming his cock deep inside me. Two strokes, it was only two strokes and my pussy exploded.

"Cumming" I grunted as pleasure washed over me.

Even as my pussy spasmed, dumping my hot cream all over his cock; I felt Darrin's hands slide down my body. He lifted my thighs until my legs wrapped around his waist.

With what seemed little effort he turned and took the few steps to the edge of his bed. It was such a new sensation; to cling to his muscular body, basically impaled on nine inches of cock. I was in sheer heaven as he slowly knelt, until my ass came to rest on the edge of the bed.

It was incredible, I don't know how he did it; but he managed to stay lodged in me even as he now knelt between my lewdly spread thighs. I thought he was going to lay me out on the bed like I had seen in his porn movies; instead he kept his arms wrapped around me, my body pressing into his.

Now more comfortably positioned on his knees; his hips began to move. I could hear the obscene sucking between our bodies as he powered in and out of my dripping pussy.

"Fuck me...fuck me..." I moaned as he took me.

My experience in the bedroom before had been one of soft grunting and darkness. Carl refused to leave a light on; and the couple of occasions I had tried using a bit of spicy language; he had complained how I acted like a street whore.

For Darrin it seemed the complete opposite. As I moaned for him to fuck me, his hips picked up speed and power. I could hear the slapping of our skin together as he rocked the bed. My nipples were dragging up and down his hard chest as he fucked into me like a possessed animal as I clung to him.

What had it been...three...four orgasms? I was losing count as I felt my belly start to tighten again. I could feel how deep he was stretching me, sending small electric bolts through my belly.

"God you're tight" Darrin whispered in my ear.

"You're fucking huge" I hissed back.

I stared into his dark eyes, watching the pleasure mount inside him. He was just as lost as I was; and I knew it.

"Motherfucker" I moaned softly.

"Such a slutty mother" his hot breath was on my neck.

"Oh God...fuck me baby..." I moaned, pulling him tighter. "Don't...stop...going...to...cum..." I grunted between powerful strokes.

"Cum on me mom" Darrin moaned.

"Darrin..." I moaned as my walls tightened.

"Take it mom...take my seed." I heard him growl.

I tightened my pelvis, squeezing my walls down on him. As I felt his thick cock pulse inside me, a giant heat filled my belly. Oh God, he was cumming...inside me.

I dimly heard a low guttural moan; and my body erupted. I clung to his frame like a deranged child as I twitched and shuddered. I felt my own juices flood out of me replaced by a second thick hot wad filling my gut.

"Yesssss" I moaned.

"Cummminnggg" Darrin moaned in unison with me.

It was twenty minutes later that I finally roused myself from my sons' bed. I could feel his thick seed seep between my swollen lips and begin to trickle down my sticky thighs.

"I love you" I whispered softly to his sleeping form as I slipped out of the door.

I didn't even take the time to clean myself as I slid into my side of the bed. I sighed softly, realizing Carl would never even notice. It was all right, I thought. Carl could consume himself with work and gold; I would consume myself being my son's slut.