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I hope you got my message. Your father is out of town this week. So I have a surprise for you when you get home just come around back. I was thinking about the night we had in the pool, feels like just yesterday. I never did find my bikini top after that. I had fun using your father’s money picking out a new one. Probably cause the reason why was so amazing. You and your hard throbbing cock between my legs, oh how much I’ve missed that. Your father still has no clue, he thinks he is the one putting that smile on my face all the time. Sex with him is almost bearable if I think of you. Please hurry home we wouldn’t want your dinner getting cold. And you already know what is for dessert.
We’d been so kinky lately that I feel like we’ve not really had any just normal loving sex anymore. I wanted to make love to you damn it, not have you fist me. Ass fuck me. Gang bang me. Or any of the other things we’ve done. I was determined to make it happen too especially with you coming over for spring break. I thought it might be fun to treat you to a Mommy wake up call. Just like we used to do when you were in school. So I snuck into your room an hour before you were supposed to be awake. Crawling into your bed, wearing nothing but a teddy as I found your morning wood already nice and hard for Mommy. My tongue started at the base licking and sucking my way up to the head of your cock. Taking you in my mouth I sucked from the head to the base and back again, moaning as you started to hump my mouth in your sleep. Your hands moving to my head as you groaned in your sleep. I knew you woke up when I heard a sleep “Fuck Mom.” and felt your hips push just a bit deeper forward and your hands pushing down. Making your cock go all the way down my throat. Making me gag and choke around your cock. You being the mean son you are and that I love kept fucking my throat anyway until I felt tears stream and like I was going to pass out. Tapping out on your thigh I took you out of my mouth as I gasped for breath and moved up your hips. Letting that hard cock run up and down my pussy, moaning as you ran over my clit. I could only take it for a moment or two before I lowered down onto you with a gasp and a pleased purr. “Fuck… I love you…” I whimpered. Feeling your cock twitch inside me and my own pussy squeezing your cock as you told me back. “Love you too Mom. Your pussy is so good.” I ground myself against you, fucking you with slow and lazy strokes. It was our vacation and I wanted to spend every moment of it fucking you. Feeling you in every hole as if we’d never learned all that kinky shit. I wanted you to fill every hole with cum until there was nothing left. I want to fuck you.
You were going through the boxes in the attic when you found a box that said “Candi College” full of things from my wild and crazy days. I had completely forgotten it was up there and so imagine my surprise when you came down from the attic dusty, a huge grin on your face, and a hard cock in your pants. “I knew it mom!” you proclaimed, leaving me confused, until you dropped a black binder that said “Do Not Open” on the front. I gasped, it’d been years since I’d seen that book and when you flipped it open showing page after page of nude pictures, ones of my tied up, bruised, and put through the wringer with clothes pins and gags. You looked at me triumphant “I thought you were a virgin when dad and you married?” I giggle and smile. “Oh, I was but how do you think I got money for college?” I said, wistfully looking at the pictures in the book and not really paying attention to you anymore. I gasped in surprised, my pussy twinging as you moved behind me pressing your hard cock against my ass. Your hand moving up to twist in my hair pulling my head back and making my back arch. I moaned grinding my ass against your hips. Your free hand lifting up my skirt. Fingers finding my very wet pussy you make me quiver as your rough finger tip runs over my hard clit. You pull back on my hair making me arch my back even further as you slide your fingers into my pussy, crooking them right into my g-spot. “Ahh… Fuck me…” I whimper, my pussy clenching around your fingers. “Beg for it mom like the kinky slut I know you are.” you growl into my ear as you finger fuck me into a moaning, sloppy, mess. I can’t help but give you everything you want. “Fuck me please! Fuck me like I’m your kinky slutty Mommy!”