My husband and I no longer have sex. He is 62 years old and well past his mating duties. We also argue more than ever to the point we merely tolerate each other.

At 48, I am still a sexy woman and could easily coax whatever I wanted out of a guy.

After work, my husband and I got into it again and decided to skip dinner. My Son is always hungry and began to complain he had nothing to eat. Still upset with my dear old husband, I snapped at my Son yelling, "Figure it out sonny boy!"

I told them I was going for a swim to relax. My husband joined me at the side of the pool but didn't come in with me. He likes to watch me swim; I always swim nude since its our pool.

My Son was all butt hurt about dinner and eventually came outside to confront me about it again. I told my Son, "If your hungry, you need to put some work into fixing yourself something... nothing comes easily in this world you know." "But Mom," he continued to whine... (I hate whiners)

I told my Son, "Well, I'm hungry too so if I wanted to have something to eat I would have to put some work into it you know..." He asked me what I wanted to eat and I told him, "I really don't care what, I just don't want to put any effort into it right now."

My Son sat down at the edge of the pool next to his Father and continued to stare at me in protest; or maybe he was just watching my girls float around.

I rolled my eyes in discontent and swam up to my Son and told him, "I'll tell you what I want for dinner if you pull it out."

He still had that same stupid starving dumb look on his face. I told him again, "Don't look at your Father, do what I say and pull out your cock for your Mother, right now."

My husband said nothing while my Son continued to not know what to do.

I carefully took my Son's cock out from his shorts and told him, "I guess I'm telling you I want your cum for dinner, so long as its alright with your Father."

My Son and I looked at his confused looking Dad but he didn't say a thing.

I told my Son, "Well, I guess we'll just move forward with this..."

I reminded him it was going to take some work... and that it might not come easy... but if he didn't mind, I could give it a try.

My Son, now firmly in my grasp, immediately began to grow hard for me.

I kissed the tip of his swelling cock and began to stroke him until he was as hard as a beer bottle.

I told my astonished Son in front of my jaw dropped husband to just relax for his Mommy now.

My husband watched on in complete silence as I went to work on my Son.

I began to blow my boy as they both watched on in disbelief and amazement.

Up and down, up and down, with one of my hands cupping my Son's balls, I glided my tightly sealed lips on his pulsating shaft.

I watched my Son tilt his head back as he whispered, "Oh, Mom..."

I heard my husband gulp in his dumbfounded silence.

I continued to blow my Son.

As a couple of minutes of blowing and sucking had gone by, my Son had burned through all of his sweet pre cum and his pulse continued to intensify.

I knew if my husband hasn't stopped me from blowing my Son by now, I was going to succeed in getting this done for sure. I knew it would be just a matter of time.

I took a moment to release my Son from pressure to give him some verbal courage.

I told my Son, "Don't hold back on your hungry Mother now, honey... just relax and let it fly, baby... you need to give me what I want... you need to cum for your hungry Mother..."

I took him back in and resumed my constant pressure on him.

I continued to stroke him, up and down, up and down, up and down...

His pulse began to quicken... his pulse began to grow harder...

My Son gasped, "Oh, Mom, your gonna make me cum... so hard, cum so hard for you, Mom..."

I began to suck much harder to hold him in place and continued to patiently wait for him to cum for me.

"Mom, cumming now, Mom... cumming... Oh, Mom... Oh my God, Mom..."

As my husband watched on, the inevitable began to happen...

Shot after shot, bolt after bolt, load after load, my Son let slip the huge slurry of molten cum from his scrotum.

While my Son gave and gave, I continued to receive. I took all he had to give me until there was nothing more for him to give.

Proud of my Son, and what we had just accomplished in front of his Father, I prepared to present the hard earned proof of our endeavour... the proof of the pudding; the proof of my Son's pudding that is.

I situated the pool of my Son's cum in my mouth and opened to show it to my Son and husband. With my Son completely spent in his ball draining experience, he looked on in amazement at the flooded aftermath he had left in my mouth.

My husband also took a long hard look at the large pearly white deep pool of my Son's cum in my mouth, just so he could come to final terms about what just actually happened.

As they looked on, and there was no denying it, I gave them one last look at my Son's frustration and fury of the day before I took him in to seal the deal.

I told my Son, "Thank you for the hot baby... It's the best meal I have had in a long, long time sweetie."

I love to listen to my Mom pee. I get rock hard every time. I wish I could barge in on her just as she is finishing, take her by the hand, guide her over to the counter, bend her over, and take her from behind for everything she's worth... my sexy Mom

I'm on a regular basis with my stud Son by now. We've been going at it for over six months, but this is the first Holiday Season for us to fuck together.

It used to be merely the weekends, but my Son and I now feel our Mother/Son sex is what we mostly look forward to on a week to week basis, especially during the Christmas season this year so if your reading this, so very sorry my husband honey!

Yesterday, I let my Son take me from behind in the kitchen while we listened to Trans-siberian orchistra's song, Carol of the Bells... it was a nice break from the Christmas cookie making anyway... again, sorry husband honey!

My Son and I just love to listen to that song when he is busy taking his Dear Old Mom from behind. (He owns me in that position.) Probably because it only adds to our pleasure of our taboo Mother/Son incest fix!

With my Son's explosive internal cum shots, my Son can play Father Christmas with me as much as he wants... Ironically, my name is Carol and I call our new sex song, "Carol of the balls."

My Son just calls it, "Mom."

Sorry honey :(

(1) Son cum omelet, cumming up...

In a small zip lock bag…

I snowball (2) or (3) tablespoons of my Son’s cum into the zip lock bag–

(Cum I collected from my Son's balls throughout the previous day) - place the bag of cum in the fridge for the next morning.

The next morning, I add (2) or (3) egg whites to his cum...

Note: If my Son is ready and willing again that morning, I will suck him off for more of his cum for a thinner, sweeter cum omelet :)

Whisk and microwave cum and egg mixture for 60 seconds...

Salt to taste...

Mmmm, Cum and get it!!!

I told my best friend Sandra, of 20 years, I would be interested in blowing her 14 year old Son to further his sex ed. We both knew he was sexually infactuated with me. Sandra had some reservations about me doing this for him but she agreed so long as she could supervise.

Last week after some drinks, Calib walked in the door from school. His Mom asked him how his day was and all he could do is walk his eyes all over me and his Mom while he told us it sucked. His Mom told him to put his things down and come sit with us.

Sandra told her Son, "Speaking of sucking, my friend Cammy would like to help you along with something we both think you need, honey."

Calib asked, "What Mom?" Cammy and I kneeled down in front of Calib to unbutton his pants. Calib asked what we were doing and I abruptly hushed him and told him not to move and relax.

Cammy took my Son's cock out and I watched it grow hard for us. I trusted her with my Son. I knew he would be in great hands. Cammy took my Son into her mouth and went to work on him.

I sat to the side and watched in amazement. I couldn't believe my Son was taking to his first blowjob so well. He seemed completely mortified watching Cammy's lips ripple up and down the shaft of his glistening cock.

I was amazed to see how big he had hardened to for a 14 year old boy. With a cock like that, he could do way more than just get blown by a couple of 46 year olds.

I watched Cammy work my Son for several minutes for his load. Then several more minutes passed. Cammy continued to blow my Son without fail. Cammy looked my Son in his eyes and told him he needed to cum for her. Cammy took him back in her mouth and made every attempt to tap his load.

After a couple minutes more, Calib asked Cammy if she could let me give it a go. Cammy asked, "You want your Mother to blow you now, sweetie?" As my Son told her yes, Cammy moved to the side for me to take over for my Son. She steadied his throbbing cock as I took him in. My Son was now watching his Mother's lips ripple up and down the shaft of his cock and so was Cammy.

As I worked my Son, I could feel his pulse quicken in his shaft. I noticed some rotation in his balls. Cammy said, "Oh, my G-D, Sandra, your going to do it... he's gonna cum for you, honey." I noticed Calib raise his head back up to witness his Mother taking his first blowjob load.

Cammy looked on while Calib began to unload for me. Cammy witnessed my Son cum for his Mother but I could tell she didn't believe it. Cammy demanded, "Let me see it, let me see, Sandra."

I opened my mouth to show Cammy the proof of my Son's pudding; everything she started and the absolute aftermath of my Son cumming violently in his own Mother's mouth. A deep pool of pearl white fury and anger I stole from the depths of my Son's dark ball root.

Cammy took a good long look at what the inside of my Son's balls looked like just a few seconds ago. As she looked on in amazement, what I just coaxed from my own Son, she sat back on her honches in surprised sheer amazement.

Cammy was in disbelief. She looked at my Son and I trying to realize it was me, his own Mother, he wanted to cum for all this time. Cammy saw it fitting that I follow through in completing this sinister deed for my Son. Cammy told Calib, "Okay now Calib, watch your Mom now. You need to watch what she is about to do for you, baby."

Calib raised his spent head to watch with Cammy, his own Mother drink him down. After my one large swallow, I opened my mouth to show Cammy and my Son, to prove to them, his fury, anger, and frustrations for me and his day, were now truly gone for good.

My husband and I are very close but we don't know how to talk about things or perhaps we just don't want to mess things up.

The thing is, I know my daughter spends time with him and I know its going somewhere. It has for quite some time now.

I know this because my Son and I have been doing the same thing, only recently for the past year.

I hope she is doing right by him. I hope she is taking care of his needs. I trust my daughter and I trust my Son too.

I know what happens between my Son and I will stay there as it should for my daughter and my husband.

We must realize we can't go back and we should make the most of it.

I hope the rest of my family is getting what they want; erection for erection, blow for blow, cum for cum, fuck for fuck. My Son cums so hard so often... thank you honey!

to confession #1436

Tomorrow morning on, "Son Sunday," my Son will wake up in my bed next to me and begin to seduce me as he does every Sunday. Sunday is our day, "Sexday." Its the only day of the week he is free to do as he wants and all other days are off limits. He will not be denied access, he will be given all the time he needs, and he will be promised a full finish in his swimsuit model Mother. Good luck with your Mother too...