Seminal Moments

I pressed send and made sure my phone was on silent. I knew they would be stewing over my comment all night. Let them stew, I told myself. After all, they wanted this for me.

Jason sat down on the side of my bed and pulled me closer to him. He smiled and said, "Let me take care of you tonight, mom. This is for you." He reached for the bottom of my shirt, grasping it in both hands. He lifted quickly, and I raised my arms for him so he could get it off. I was wearing a simple white bra, not expecting to be doing this tonight, but Jason didn't seem to mind. He immediately reached for the front closure hooks, deftly undoing them, and releasing my small breasts.

He smiled like a kid on Christmas morning unwrapping presents. He reached two strong hands out and put one on each breast, gently massaging, making sure my nipples were bullet hard. My knees became weak as he played with my breasts, and then became even weaker when he took a nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking on it like it was his favorite food. He gave equal attention to the other one as well. As he worked his magic on my breasts, I put my hands on the back of his head. My strong son was taking care of me, and I was enjoying every second!

As he continued sucking, I felt his hands moving down to the button on my shorts. He opened it, and slowly started sliding them down my hips, revealing plain white panties that I'm sure were very wet by now. He started to take them down too, but I stopped him.

"Jason, honey, I wasn't expecting to be doing this tonight, so I need to warn you that it's a little shaggy down there. I hope that doesn't make you upset."

He took his mouth off my nipple and answered, "As long as it's you, mom, I don't care. It will be perfect!"

My heart skipped a beat at his answer. I moved my hands away and he continued his mission to make me as naked as he was. Soon both my panties and shorts were on the ground, swaddling at my feet. I stepped out of them and kicked them out of the way.

Jason leaned back and surveyed my body. "Mom, the girls were right. You ARE a goddess! It's time that you were worshiped properly!" He stood and reached out for me, easily picking me up in his arms so that he was carrying me in front of him as if he were taking me across a threshold. We kissed again - a long, luxuriously sexy kiss. I gasped for air when he broke it - he literally swept me off my feet!

Jason laid me gently down in the middle of my bed, and then climbed on himself. He crawled down towards the end and then scooted forward again, placing his body between my legs. I knew what he wanted, so I lifted my knees, spreading them to present my hairy pussy to his gaze. He smiled and leaned in closer. His strong hands were surprisingly gentle as he glided them over the skin on my inner thighs. My son was going to taste and lick me. It had been a very long time since anyone had done this for me.

I could feel his warm breath on my engorged lips as he drew nearer to me. I waited in anticipation of the first touch with his tongue, and when it happened, I jumped as an electric spark jolted through my body. Jason took his time, exploring all around my pussy with his tongue, licking along the lips and then diving between, pointing it and thrusting it into my vagina. He was so gentle, and even though I hadn't known for certain that he was sexually active before this, it was clear that this wasn't his first time to orally please a woman, and I was grateful for whomever it was that taught him the skills he was demonstrating to me.

I reached back to prop up the pillows under my head so I could look down as my boy attended to me. I truly felt like a goddess as I watched him between my legs. I was growing a bit restless because he hadn't found my clit yet, but he was oh so close. I wanted to grab his head and move it to where he couldn't help but have it in his mouth, but I let him be in charge, since I knew he would do his best to take care of me.

He moved his tongue higher on my pussy, and suddenly I jumped again as the tip of his tongue brushed the top of my clit. I moaned, and Jason went to work on it, bathing it with his saliva as he tongued over it. He sealed his mouth around it and gently sucked on it, causing me to squeal. He knew he'd found the right place, though I was sure he knew where it was all along and was just teasing me before.

He wasn't teasing me now. He was intent on making me feel VERY good, and he was succeeding. I reached for the back of his head, pulling him tighter on my clit. My baby boy looked up at me through the scraggly bush over my pussy, and our eyes locked. I couldn't look away as he lavished me with his mouth and tongue. The beginnings of my orgasm were glowing deep inside my body, and I cried out, "Oh god, baby, please don't stop. Please don't stop - right there, baby, right there, mommy needs this so much yes yes yes YES YES YES JASON RIGHT THERE OH GOD JASON I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOUUUUUU..."

My son gave me the most intense orgasm of my life! I balled my fingers up in his hair and pulled as my hips bucked off the bed, my clit and engorged lips and sopping wet pussy using Jason's face to heighten the arrows of pleasure that shot though my body, The orgasm seemed to go on forever, and all the time, his eyes never left mine. The connection we shared was unlike any other I'd ever had, and as the orgasm began to wane, I felt a contentment I'd never experienced before. My baby boy had made me cum hard and deep, better than anyone else had.

He finally released my clit from his mouth and lifted his head up. His face was glistening from the juices I had smeared all over it. His smile said it all. He was treating me like a goddess, which was his desire. I felt a tear run down the side of my face as he crawled up between my legs. The weight of his body gently settled on top of me, and I felt as though I was wrapped up in a protection that left me feeling safe and well loved.

He kissed me, and I could taste myself on his lips, sending another shudder through my body. I looked into his beautiful eyes and asked, "That wasn't your first time licking a woman, was it."

He smiled and nodded. "I might have done that a few times before. Do you want to know details?"

I giggled. "No, but I am thankful that someone taught you well. That was the best ever for me, and I hope we do that again real soon!"

"If you want, we can do it again right now. I'll never get tired of tasting you on my tongue!"

I shook my head. "Since you're already up here on top of me, maybe we should do something else."

"I think that's a perfect idea!"

He lifted himself slightly on his knees, giving himself some room to maneuver. His left hand moved underneath, and suddenly I felt the head of his very hard cock sliding through my still tingling pussy. He pushed it up and down for a bit, and then concentrated on lining it up, preparing for insertion. Satisfied he found the right spot, he began to push forward with his hips.

I felt the tip of his cock push into me, followed by a very serious stretching as he spread the walls of my pussy. I groaned as he gently pushed forward, never feeling so full and wide open as his thick cock was making me feel now. I put my legs over his lower back, crossing them at the ankles, feeling his body lowering ever so slowly as he continued to push. Finally, I felt his groin flush against mine. My son's cock was fully lodged in my trembling pussy. My son was fucking me!

He held his cock still for a few moments, while looking at me and showering my lips with kisses. Our eyes locked into each other once again, and in between kisses, we took turns saying, "I love you" to each other. I had never had an experience filled with so much passion, so in many ways, this seemed unreal to me.

And then Jason started to move. He pulled all the way back out of my pussy, and I moaned, missing his girth in me. He wasn't out long, as another slow thrust filled me once again. The stretching I was experiencing was intense and yet insanely pleasurable. I'd always thought that long cocks would be best, but Jason was changing my mind with each thrust.

He developed a steady rhythm, enabling me to actively push my hips up against his thrusts. The longer we fucked, the more my pussy accommodated his girth, and it was starting to feel very good. I think he was feeling it as well, because his intensity increased, as did the pace of his thrusts. We kissed often, and his eyes never left mine. I knew I loved him with all my heart before, but our connection was taking that love to depths I had never known. I felt so safe, secure, loved, appreciated. I felt like the goddess my friends said I was.

The pleasure in my pussy was increasing rapidly. Jason started thrusting into me harder, and he whispered, "Mom, I'm about to cum. Where do you want it?"

There was no question where. "Deep inside, baby - cum in mommy's pussy!"

With permission given, he began his final push to his orgasm. I lifted my hips up against his downstroke, my clit contacting his groin with each thrust. My spasms began, as my second orgasm brought on by my son went racing through my body, and I could feel my pussy clenching against his thick cock. He must have felt it too. With a loud yell, he thrusted in me one more time and held it, and I could feel his spasms as he unloaded his cum inside my pussy. My son was cumming in me!

He crashed down on top of me, and once again, I was enveloped in the protective cover that was his warm body. We held each other tightly until our orgasms abated. Eventually, Jason rolled off me, but I was still craving his physical contact. I turned to my side to face him, and he turned to me at the same time. We kissed again - slowly, deeply, a kiss that only lovers could share. My son - my beautiful son - was now my lover. Nothing ever felt so right in my life.

As we kissed, I glided my hand on his side, down over his hips and onto the tight muscles of his ass. I gave him a playful little spank, and he looked at me and asked, "Was I a bad boy?"

I laughed. "Very bad - the worst boy! Do you think you can be bad again?"

He smiled and grabbed my hand, leading it down to where his cock had already started growing again. "What do you think?"

Naughty boy indeed. Suddenly a very naughty through flashed through my mind. "Shall we torture my friends a little more? What would you think about sending them a picture of my hand on your very hard cock?"

"Do it - now who's being naughty?"

He handed me my phone. As expected, there were messages from both my friends, but I ignored them for now. I tried several different camera angles to get the best one I was looking for, but I couldn't make it work.

"Jason, can you take it? I think you're better at this than me."

He laughed again. "Probably also more experienced in taking and sending cock pictures!"

"JASON! You really are a naughty boy!"

He snapped a couple of pictures and showed them to me. The second one was closest to what I was looking for, but Jason had other ideas. "If you really want to get them going, why don't we lean up against the headboard together with your hand on my cock. I think I can get the picture we're looking for.

We adjusted until we were set to Jason's preference. He held out his phone as I grabbed his cock and we both smiled. The picture was perfect! It would serve our purpose of making my friends hot and horny. I sent it on its way, knowing I would get more replies very quickly.

I grabbed his hard cock again. "What are we going to do about this problem?"

He smiled. "I bet you can think of something!"

I could, but he was already moving. He slid back down in the bed, staying on his back. Once in place, he looked at me and pointed to his cock. "Your ride is ready, madam!"

I knew what to do. I swung my leg over his torso and moved myself into position, reaching underneath my ass to grab his cock and line it up. We made contact, and as I lowered myself on his hard cock, I was again amazed at just how thick it was! Once I started moving, he reached up to grab my small breasts, taking my nipples and rolling between his thumb and finger. He pulled me down so he could suck on them again, and in doing so, my already-tingling clit made contact with his groin again, and it wasn't long before my third orgasm raced through my body.

Jason did not give me time to rest, however. He basically manhandled me - he lifted me off his cock and tossed me to the side of the bed. He got up on his knees, then lifted my body up so I was on my hands and knees. By that time, I knew what he wanted, and as I backed into position, he stabbed me with his thick cock once again. Grabbing my hips, he started hammering inside me, our skin crashing together as he pulled my body back against his. We may have started off making love before, but this was FUCKING, and I loved being under the control of my strong son! My arms grew weak trying to hold me up and my head and shoulders crashed to the bed, but he didn't stop. I was amazed at his ability to hold out so long. Soon, he growled again and plunged deep in me, holding his cock in my pussy as he gave me his second helping of cum.

I was exhausted - unable to move. Jason sensed that, so he climbed off the bed and picked me up again. He held me with one hand while he pulled back the sheet and blanket with the other. He set me down on the bed, and then hurriedly joined me, pulling the covers up over us. We turned to each other again and kissed, enjoying the post-glow of the best sex I'd ever had in my life.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?"

"Anything, son."

"Well," he answered, "I don't want to mean anything by this, but I'm a little surprised that you're on birth control, since I didn't think you were really dating anybody currently."

It was my turn for a sly grin. "I'm not."

"WHAT? Mom!"

I reached up to stroke his cheek. "Don't worry, Jason. I'll stop at the drug store on my way to work tomorrow and pick up some Plan B. And as soon as I get to work, I'll call my OBGYN to make an appointment for an IUD. But there was no way you were going to be allowed to cum anywhere this first night other than deep inside body!"

We smiled and kissed again, and then I said, "It's my turn for a question. Exactly how did you learn to eat pussy like that? I'm not kidding when I say it was by far the best I've ever experienced!"

Jason blushed. "Do you really want to know?"

I nodded.

"Well...you know Mrs. Worthington that lives a couple of blocks from here?"

My mouth opened in shock. "Jenny Worthington? The older lady from our church?"

He smiled. "That's the one. She's so lonely since her husband died. I offered to help her by mowing her yard for her, and she confided in me about her loneliness, and one thing led to another, and I helped her with that as well. In exchange for my hard cock, she has taught me a lot about how to please a woman, which I do every time I get with her."

"Jason! She must be over 60, isn't she?"

He nodded. "She's 66 to be exact. She calls me her Medicare Plan J, because I make her feel strong and healthy. She's a beautiful woman, mom, and I love helping her out."

It was his life, and he didn't have to tell me anything, but I was dying to know more. "So, are there any other women who are fucking you after you mow their yard?"

He laughed this time. "No, just you two so far. But it sounds like I have a couple more clients that might be on that list soon."

Christy and Janice - I could not deny them the opportunity now that they let me have my son first. "I think they would love that. But remember, you always come home to me."

He kissed me deeply on the lips. "Don't worry, mom - you will always be my number one customer! Fucking is a lot better when you are actually in love with your partner. Mind if I stay with you in here tonight?"

I turned on my other side so Jason could spoon with me. "If I have my way, you'll never sleep in your own bed again!"

He kissed me again, and we cuddled up for the night's sleep. It wasn't long before I could feel his gentle rhythmic breaths on the back of my neck, indicating that he'd gone to sleep. As I lay there with his arm still around me, his hand softly cupping my breast, I couldn't help but think that fucking my son for the first time was the strongest seminal moment of my life, and I hoped to enjoy it forever.