Leif Peeping

"Oh yes, mommy," he answered with a nod.

We switched places, Leif lowering his head to the pillow while I moved between his legs. My son's cock was hard and begging for attention, and I was just happy to oblige. I reached out and began stroking his cock in my soft hand, slowly running it up and down his hot skin. Looking at him with my sexiest pout and cooed, "Mommy's gonna make you feel so good baby."

His face was priceless, the passion he was feeling clearly written all over it. I was thrilled that I was giving my son such pleasure with both my actions and words, and wanted to take him even higher. I lowered my mouth to his prick and began sucking on the head. I felt his body twitch as I squeezed the tip between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, then I gently scraped my teeth up and down his skin.

God I loved sucking my son's cock! I had never felt that way about anyone else before, but there was something about having his meaty prick in my mouth that really turned me on. Knowing how I was making him feel gave me a sense of power I'd never known sexually.

I put my hands on his knees and began tickling up and down his inner thighs as I fucked his shaft with my mouth. Soft whimpers escaped his lips and I could feel his legs quiver as I teased his skin. His body seemed to be reacting completely out of his control, which made me even hotter. I was certain he would not last long, which was fine by me because I so wanted him to cum for me.

I remembered reading an article in a woman's magazine about prostate massage, which was supposed to drive men absolutely insane. I'd never done it and wasn't completely sure what to do, but thought I'd give it a try anyway as I wanted to blow Leif's mind.

I eased my head up off his cock briefly and moved my right index finger inside my mouth, making it wet with my saliva. I removed it quickly and went back to work with my tongue, but placed my hand between his spread legs. I ran the tip of my finger up to his bottom and softly teased his opening. Leif's body jumped at the contact and I wondered what he would do at my next move. Gently but firmly, I pressed my finger inside my son's ass.

Leif moaned loudly and rolled his hips at the intrusion into his body. I probed my finger around and watched for his reaction, wanting to know when I hit a sweet spot. My fingertip traced along a spongy piece of flesh and my son almost jumped out of his skin. Success!

I began running my finger slowly in and out of his bottom against that special area. Leif began whimpering for me, "Oh mommy," over and over. His knees rose off the bed as he drew his feet towards his butt, opening himself up for me even greater. His body was rocking with me and his breathing was becoming labored so I knew he was very close. I started bobbing my head as fast as I could, and fucked my thin finger in and out of his ass rapidly.

Leif began thrusting his hips uncontrollably, forcing his cock into my mouth as his hands pressed on the back of my head. He fucked my face for only a few seconds before his body rose up off the bed stiffly, moments before he came with a roar. I hungrily took it all down my throat, and kept milking his prick with my mouth.

Leif removed his hands from my head and flopped them to his sides on the bed, looking completely spent. I eased my finger out of his bottom and raised my head off his cock. He looked at me lovingly and said, "Oh god mom, you were fucking amazing!"

I don't think I had ever heard him curse before, but at that time I certainly didn't mind. I climbed up onto his body and rested my head on his chest. Leif wrapped his arms around me lovingly as we rested together. I rose to freshen up in the bathroom and get ready for bed, but I returned as quickly as I could. I pulled the warm covers around us and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

We both slept late the next morning, and leisurely toyed with each other, kissing like school kids before we rose for breakfast. As I was enjoying my pancakes, a naughty thought entered my head. I imagined rubbing maple syrup on my nipples and having Leif lick it off. Or better yet, dripping some onto his hard cock and slurping it up. I smiled widely at Leif and he asked me what was up, so I told him I'd have to tell him later.

When the woman came to freshen our coffee, she told us the weather was expected to change and showers were on the way for the next couple days. She added, "Good thing you two got to were here while the sun was out."

When she walked away, I looked at my boy and said softly, "Isn't that sad honey, looks like you're gonna have to play inside with mommy." He didn't say a word but smiled profusely, nodding his head in agreement. As we rose from the table I said to him, "Let's run out to the store before we go back to the room, I need to pick up some maple syrup."