The Portfolio Ch. 02

"It may have been a blessing that he had already cum a little, as it might take me a little bit to get to the right size." I thought to myself

Satisfied with my selections I stood and turned. The breathtaking sight of my son silhouetted in the doorway made him look like a deity. The wild me quickly squelched the idea as I smiled alluringly and headed to the bed. He smiled back. "Oh, he had no idea what he was in for did he." Came a voice from the back of my mind. I slid onto my bed. Laying on my side,I held my legs opened as I placed a foot on the side of my knee and massaged the inside of my thigh. I beckoned for my prey to submit; as I reset my trap.

He came to me and crouched at the foot of the bed and watched as I placed "little red" at the opening of my womanhood. He watched intently as I swirled the small phallus around the tight walls of my sugared hollow. I beckoned for him to take over. I covered my clit and told him not to touch it.

Priest continued administering to my pussy as he swirled "little red" clockwise, then counter clockwise in my sopping hole. I laid my head back and enjoyed the sweet sensation as my son worked at my pussy. He came close a few times to hitting my clit with "little red" and I was about to remind him to be careful when the little shit licked me.

"OH GOD BABY!" I squealed at the incredible feel of his rough tongue on my love button.

He continued swirling "little red" in me, which made it difficult for me to chastise him, and then he licked me again.

"OH GOD BABY...STOP! YOU'LL MAKE MOMMY COME" I squealed again as I tried to pull away from his ministrations. It was no use he locked his lips over my clit and went to town. I was driven insane with lust as I thought about his cock and then felt the exquisite feel of his tongue. He continued probing me with "little red" and I could feel the pressure of an orgasm building.

"NO BABY PLEASE! ... I WANT TO COME ON YOUR COCK" I begged. Priest didn't listen. My prey was in control now as I was helpless to do anything except; accept the pleasure he was giving me. Priest pulled "little red" out of me and I was able to think clear enough to lift my head. Only to see my son insert "flesh daddy" into me. The added size of "flesh daddy" sent my head reeling and crashing back to the bed. I laid there sucking in hard as he gently continued fucking me with the dildo.

It didn't take long, and Priest once again had his mouth on my clit. I didn't have the strength to fight it as my legs spread wider and I looked for some support with my feet.

"OH BABY! ... OH GOD BABY!.. UNH HUH BABY! ... UNH HUH! ...RIGHT THERE!...YES RIGHT THERE!" I squealed as my foot found something to support itself. I grabbed my tits and kneaded my nipples as my body thrashed violently out of control.

"OH FUCK! GOD THAT FEELS GOOD! FUCK, OH YEAH!, FUCK IT GOOD, FUCK IT, OH THAT'S IT, OH FUCK BABY, YOU'R MAKING MOMMY COME"

My body flailed around uncontrollably as the precursor to my orgasm hit me hard. My body tensed and the world fell away. My only awareness was of that wonderful tongue as it swirled around my love button and a voice faint in the distance; frantic, yelling!

"OH FUCKIN... MOTHER FUCKER!"

"AAAAYIIIIIIIIIIIFUUUUUUUUUCK!"

My orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave, bringing back to me some sense of my surroundings. I lay on my bed breathing rapidly, my face moist with light perspiration. My heart was beating rapidly and my eyes slowly opened. I felt a tugging at my womanhood that threatened to put an end to the bliss I felt. I quickly reached down and stopped my sons hand from pulling out my phallic friend. I urged him to stop as the tenderness I felt was exquisite. I felt cat like as I laid there stretching and relaxed. My pussy tightened down on the dildo still embedded in me and I wondered how different my sons cock would have felt as I moaned a disappointed.

"Baby, I wanted to come on your cock."

"Nice mouth.I raised you sooo well." Priest teased

I couldn't help but laugh as I laid there rolling my head back and forth holding my moist forehead, breathless and more sexually satisfied than I had been in almost two decades. The little shit deserved a proper response to his teasing.

"Fuck you." I said between breathless moaning giggles.

The huntress was gone. The wild me was still in control, but content to be stalked by this virile young man as he climbed up next to us and confirmed that fucking us, was what he intended. We embraced, locked lips and rolled around. The flesh colored toy slipping out and falling to the floor.

The feel of my son's firm powerfully muscled body as he embraced me soon had my juices flowing again. The taste of his skin was in and of itself an aphrodisiac, but coupled with the feel of his swelling member as it pushed between my thighs was again driving me delirious. I reached down and petted the monster that I wanted so desperately to be inside me.

"My god, Priest you have a beautiful cock!" I said admiringly as I pushed my son down on his back.

I knelt there beside my son still petting the monster, as I marveled at the perfection of its enormity. It was flawless as it stood there straight and proud with its smooth skin and plump head. I craved to have this wonderful piece of meat in me. My juices were preparing the way, but I was still going to be too tight. I briefly thought about just saying fuck it and let him slam that monster in me, but knew it would be more pleasurable for both of us if we helped prepare the way together.

"Now if you can play nice this time, rascal, we may be able to get this beautiful piece of meat in me" I said sternly but still teasingly.

Priest got a big smile on his face.

"Can you play nice and do what I say?" I questioned.

Still smiling he nodded his head vigorously.

"Okay, give me your hand" I stated.

He extended his hand towards me. I took it and guided it to my womanhood. He immediately brushed his fingertips on my clit.

"OH MY GAHAHAH!" I flinched at the pleasure that shot through my body.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Naughty boy" I said as I shot up off his hand.

"Play nice!" I said as stern as I could muster under the circumstances.

"I thought I was." He said with a cheesy Tom cruise smile on his face.

I was going to "flip him off", but thought better of it as I extended two fingers and told him to mimic.

I pulled his fingers back down to my love box and lowered myself onto them. I then instructed Priest to twist his fingers in my pussy back and forth, admonishing him to...

" STAY AWAY FROM MY CLIT, YOU RASCAL!"

With two fingers in me, my son did as I instructed. I continued petting the monster and Priest worriedly asked.

"Mom your pussy is so tight. How is my Dick going to fit in you?"

"Hon, you came outta there. I think we can make it fit" I explained as I instructed him to put a third finger in me. God! I felt so full. My son worked at my pussy as I gently stroked his manhood. I closed my eyes trying desperately to think of anything except the pleasure at having my son's fingers in me. Priest then slid a forth finger in me and my excitement grew; I would be ready to accept his glorious cock in me soon.

I pulled his hand from my wet spot and jumped up ready to straddle this stud. Priest raised the hand I just took out of me to his nose and inhaled deeply.

God, how hot was that? I thought to myself as I watched him enjoy the smell of my juices. As I started to lower myself onto his manhood, it started spazzing out and bobbing up and down excitedly. I quickly grabbed the pleasure tool firmly as I placed it at the opening of my Love box.

"Oh my god!" Priest panted aloud as our pleasure centers touched for the first time. I had to agree, as I felt the heat from his hard cock transmit its fire into me. I think I was smiling as I looked up to the ceiling and rubbed the head of his cock in my juices. Gently pushing down harder and harder.

The large head of my sons cock slid into me and a satisfied sigh escaped my body. I held there a moment and marveled at the feel of Priest's cock as the head throbbed in me. I wasn't prepared as Priest thrust deep into me, and I was reminded of losing my virginity. His thrust almost made me fall backwards but I reached out desperately and Priest's hands were there to support me. Our fingers interlocked and I looked down at my lover, my son and smiled.

What an amazing cock! I thought as I continued to slide down its shaft. I was stretched to the limit which had the effect of dragging my clit along the smooth skin of my son's hard pole. I felt as he entered my womb for the second time in his life and then felt the pressure on the back wall of my womb as I took in all of him that I could. I savored the feel and the memories of having my son in my womb again and was about to rise when I felt my son tensing under me. I panicked.

"NO BABY...STOP! I CAN'T FIT ANYMORE!" I yelled, fearing he was going to thrust into me again. I watched him intently and when I was satisfied he wasn't going to tear me open, I started to rise up his shaft

"Oh god mom, you feel so good." Priest groaned.

"You feel amazing too baby....call me mommy" I said remembering how wet that little word made me earlier.

"God Mommy... thank you" Priest breathed.

"Oh god yes, let mommy be your slut" I said to myself as I continued to ride up and down on my son's hot throbbing member. I pulled at my tender nipples. My head rolled from side to side as my eyelids fluttered at the pleasure I was getting in my womanhood.

Suddenly I was falling, but it didn't matter I could still feel my sons engorged cock in me and that was all that mattered. My head hit the pillow and my son moved some damp stray hairs from my face. I looked up into my sons beautiful blue eyes and marveled at how I couldn't have created a more perfect man. Then the realization that 'I' did create this beautiful creature and again my pussy tightened around his member. I looked at him above me. He was now in total control. I prepared for him to thrust his love tool into me hard, but he gently, passionately kissed me and slowly buried himself into me. My lover chose well with the new position, as a small orgasm made me bite my lip. I silently counted "one" as I felt another small orgasm following close behind.

Priest continued slowly passionately making love to me. I felt him move a leg up next to me and then the next orgasm, stronger than the first hit me and I gasped for air and gripped my son tightly as I thought "Two?" I had never had multiple orgasms, but I felt yet another wave ready to crash on the breakwater.

My son pulled his massive tool almost all the way out of me and I counted a third

orgasm still stronger than the second but quickly followed by a fourth even stronger orgasm, and still the pressure built. The room slipped into oblivion, and again I was aware of nothing except the pleasure my son was administering to me. I looked up at my young lover, trying to maintain some bearing and number five hit me from nowhere.

I was aware that I could barely breathe. I was aware that my son was beautiful and I was aware that I was growing delirious with my orgasms. I was thankful someone started to count for me as I lay there and concentrated on the feel of my sons cock as he penetrated deeply into my being.

A voice somewhere in the pleasurable darkness said...

"Oh my God, mom...my I'm going to come"

I was only casually aware of these words meaning; but I felt my son pulling his pleasure stick out of me. Another familiar voice in the darkness screamed.

"NOOOO!"

"COME IN ME BABY...LET MOMMY FEEL HOW MUCH YOU LOVE HER....LET MOM...MY...OH GOD SIX! LET MOMMY FEEL YOUR HOT CUM"

'The voice' was pleading. I rooted for the voice to get its way, as the intensely pleasurable sensation of another orgasm sent me rigid.

"But...." came the other voice. It sounded like my son.

"IT'S OKAY BA....BY....UNH....I CAN'T.....GET .... GET....PREG....NANT! LET ME FEEL.....AHHH!" The voice I was rooting for interjected.

I was only aware of three things at that moment. The first was that my team apparently won the battle as I heard the voice I had been cheering for cry out in a crescendo. The second was the beautiful punishment my pussy was taking as I felt my sons cock ram into me, and the third was yet another orgasm racking my body, with yet another following in the distance.

"OH GOD SEVEN, OH YEAH BABY HARD LIKE THAT, THATS RIGHT, THATS RIGHT, MAKE MOMMY FEEL GOOD, LET MOMMY MA.....!" My team was cheering the stud between my legs on, and again I found myself rooting for the voice to get its way.

My lover continued to thrust his manhood into me and I lost track of how many orgasms I had as I continued to ride my pleasure stallion into oblivion.

I remember thinking that this stud was a God of pleasure as the second to last orgasm hit me stronger than the rest, but as I felt his boiling hot seed spill into me I heard the voice give one final scream as the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced wracked my body to no end and the world went black. There were no voices; there was no light, just my pleasured body floating in oblivion.

"MOM!?" came a voice far far in the distance. "MOMMY!"

The world surged back into focus as if my head had come up from underwater.. My son looked down at me, panic in his eyes. I smiled at my lover and felt my spasmodic sugared walls clenching around his growing member. "Oh my god ...he was getting hard again!" I thought to myself. Then he started pushing his cock back into me and the pain was excruciating.

"Oh sweetie stop, I'm way too tender right now" I pleaded.

He stopped his advancement, but I could feel his pleasure center growing even harder.

"I can feel every curve of your cock, honey" I said amazed

"I can't help it" "you're so beautiful" "It hurts" he said.

It felt so right to have my son nestled between my legs his hard cock spreading me open as he told me how beautiful I was.

"Thank you baby, I needed to hear that" I said as I stroked his cheek with the back of my fingers.

"No! 'IT' hurts!" He exclaimed indicating his penis.

"Let me see baby" I said with some concern.

Priest slowly pulled out of me causing an uncontrollable gasp from me as I felt him slide his huge erect member out of me with an audible "POP!"

The head of my sons cock was the odd purple I had painted over earlier in the week, suddenly the color didn't seem that bad to me. I reached out and stroked his hard member, careful to be gentle; Priest's cock was rock hard.

"Wow it's really hard!" I said sucking in deeply.

"It really hurts!" He replied

"What would you like me to do sweetheart?" I said with growing concern.

"Let me put it back in." My son begged

"Oh Hon I can't; mine hurts too" I tried to soothe as I continued to stoke my son's beautiful cock. I really wanted to have it back in me. I still had a deep craving and my pussy was still really, really wet, but I knew I couldn't handle another searing fuck like the one I had just experienced. Well at least not in my pussy I thought as I licked my lips and said these stupid little words.

"Would it gross you out... to put it in my ass?"

I regretted the words before they even came all the way out, as I looked at the enormous tool in my hand and felt it quiver. This thing would tear me apart. I considered.

I was about to take the words back, until I looked into my sons eyes and they got a look like the time I bought him his first bike.

His cock swelled amazingly again in my hand as my son pleaded.

"Ow, it hurts!"

That was all I needed to convince me. I quickly kneeled on the edge of the bed, my legs hanging over as I smeared some of our combined juices over my soon to be ruined asshole. My son attempted to position his cock at the entrance to my puckered orifice as I buried my head into a pillow and bit into it as hard as I could. I waited for the inevitable pain that was about to encompass me.

My son, my lover was worth it. I continued telling myself. Remembering the incredible pleasure he had just bestowed upon me. And god I lusted to feel him back inside me.

The searing heat from my sons cock caused my ass to clench down.

"No, No...I need to relax" I told myself and bit into the pillow even harder.

"Whoa, I need to sit down" I heard my son mutter as he pulled his cock away.

"OH THANK GOD!!" I screamed into the pillow. I quickly looked up to see what was wrong. His manhood was glowing in purple and red and I feared it would explode.

"Sit down baby, mommy will make it better" "I'm surprised you have any blood left in your head with your cock this hard" I said marveling at how turned on my son was by me, and how turned on that made me.

My son lay back on the bed. I lay up next to him, my head parallel to his hard member. I had planned to suck his cock and give him some relief, and again I was amazed at the shear size of his monster. There was no way I could fit the apple sized head of his cock in my mouth, I would have to pull out all the tricks. I reached between my legs and gathered some of our collective juices and smeared them on the head and shaft of my sons cock.

"Ow!" he moaned.

"I know baby...I know, give me a sec." again trying to soothe my lover's pain.

With our juices as lube I was free to stroke my son's cock briskly giving him a hand job as I tried to put my mouth over the head of his penis.

AHH! He sighed

I continued stroking the head of my son's penis, rewetting as needed with either our combined juices or saliva. I juggled his balls in my fingers as I gently nibbled along his hard shaft. I was impressed that he kept his pubic area trimmed of hair and assumed this had something to do with how athletic he was. He flinched as I ran my finger nails along the inside of his thigh and he opened his legs farther apart. I saw his puckering anus and it looked like it wanted to join the party. I traced a fingernail down my son's scrotum while I continued to stroke the head of his cock. I tickled at his orifice and he moaned. I decided this was all the invitation I needed as I wetted my finger and pushed it at the small opening.

(An interesting side note...My son never asked to put his cock in my ass after that)

I slid in to the first knuckle of my middle finger and my son grunted.

"UNGH!!"

I slid my finger deeper as I swallowed his balls into my mouth and continued to stroke the head of my son's cock. I wiggled my finger at his prostate and...

"GAAAAHHHH!" he gasped aloud.

I quickly released his balls and threw my mouth as far over the head of my son's cock as I could manage. I continued to stroke just below the head as I attempted to swallow my son's gift. Priest was thrashing below my face making it hard to maintain my grasp and then he cried out like a soprano...

"OHHHHHH FUCK; I LOVE YOU!"

I couldn't help but giggle at the unexpected declaration. I quickly covered my smiling mouth trying not to lose any of the delicious seed. I looked up into my sons lustful eyes and climbed up into his arms. I was content and at peace as we fell asleep together. We made love again later that morning. Priest was Insatiable for me. We explored each other endlessly that month. I must admit to a small bit of guilt I felt when my son talked me into making love in my daughter's rooms.

I bestowed my knowledge of lovemaking on my son, knowing that when my daughters came home, our affair must end. He would make some very, very lucky girl extremely happy one day.

This morning; the morning we needed to pick my daughters up from the airport arrived too soon. Don't get me wrong I desperately wanted my daughter's home safe, but as I silently made love to my son this morning I dreamed of ways we could continue and knew it was impossible. Priest and Caprice would be leaving soon for college, and Jadyn told me on the ride home that she was thinking about modeling....FUCK!!!!!