Mommy son phone sex keeps me out of trouble. Well not completely out of trouble. With two teenagers at home for the summer, I get to play with them more often as well as all their friends. But just because I remarried and gave birth to two more in my 40s does not mean I forgot my older sons and daughter. My oldest boy just turned 35. And he wanted to celebrate with his mommy.
He couldn’t wait to share his birthday present to himself. My oldest son became a lawyer like his stepfather. I can’t really call my new husband his stepfather because my second husband is only three years older than him. And he never lived with me while married to his former soccer buddy from high school. I started fooling around with my husband when he was a young teen boy. But in my defense, he told me he was 18.
But because my son turned 35 the day was just about us. Well about him. Celebrating him with the pussy that brought him into this world. My son told himself years ago that on his 35th birthday if he found himself in a good place financially, he would buy himself a sports car. A fancy Italian sports car. But he wanted help from the woman who brought him into this world to christen the car.
Only Smell Better Than New Car Smell is the Scent of Mommy’s Pussy
This phone sex mommy wanted nothing more than to fuck her son in his new expensive sports car. I didn’t even want to ask what the payments on that thing would be. But if it makes him happy, it makes me happy. His fancy new car lacks much room. Of course I do have an ample ass. But we made it work. Honestly, can’t remember the last time I fucked in a car, but I know the car I last fucked in did not have snug leather bucket seats.
I sat on my son’s cock with one leg out the door and my hand on the door frame to balance myself. Part of me knows I am too old to fuck in a car, but this seemed like a special occasion. And I rode his cock up and down in the driver seat of his new sports car. For a while, all I could smell was that new leather scent that comes with expensive cars.
Not as Easy to Fuck in Cars as It was in The 80s and 90s
But before long, the scent of mommy‘s pussy seemed like all we could smell. All my sons and my daughters make my pussy super wet. I’m a taboo mommy. But something about fucking my son in a car that likely cost more than a lot of houses, made my pussy wetter. However, that new leather smell cannot compete with the smell of wet mommy pussy.
Soon, my son nutted deep inside of me. And the smell of his jizz mixed with the scent of my cunt. That scent would make a great air freshener. Funny story. My son sort of pushed me out of the car after he came because he didn’t want to get cum on his new leather seats. But I get it. This is his new toy.
Boys and their toys. But a fancy Italian sports car will never replace mommy. He will still want to take me for a ride any day. My boy will continue to fuck me and celebrate his birthdays with the woman who gave him life.
Some of my calls make my Wet mommy pussy ache with desire. My last call has my cunt dripping wet. Normally, I talk about my sons and our kinky fun, but today I gave my barely legal teen daughter to a guy for the first time.
