Chapter 3

MY SON, MY LOVER

My son was the only man that fucked my cunt since I agreed with him that I would let him have my body and agreed to all his terms. I wore granny knickers and a padded bra. We shopped and bought two very conservative dresses with buttons up the front from the neck to the hem. The hemline was about 4” above my knees so that was long compared to the ridiculously short dresses that Ken had me wearing whenever I left our house.

As my son had predicted Ken soon stopped putting his hand up my skirt and trying to get me to fuck him. I think we both hated that we still slept together but that I was wearing the big knickers and the padded bra to make myself very unattractive. I was aware that Ken often masturbated as I laid next to him.

Each day, as soon as Ken left for work, I tapped on my son’s bedroom door as I went back into my bedroom and stripped off all my clothes and got into the shower. I stood under the stream of water and waited for my naked son to join me. He always had a semi-erect penis in the morning and I would get on my knees, without being told, and open my mouth. Each morning my son pissed into my mouth and I would dutifully swallow it all. When he finished I cleaned his cock with my mouth and stood up. My son gripped my nipples hard as I stroked his penis until it was erect. I would put some shower gel on my hand and rub it onto his cock. When he let go of my nipples it was the signal for me to turn around and bend over so that he could fuck my arse. The shower gel acted as a sort of lubricant but the size of his penis made it excruciatingly painful every time. He rammed his monster penis into my tight arse mercilessly until he spunked deep inside my bowels. My next task was to “clean” my arse. This involved sticking my fingers into my anus and scooping his spunk out and licking it off my fingers, and to continue to do that until he was satisfied that I had most of his spunk in my mouth when he would allow me to swallow it. I then had 10 minutes to wash myself as I was expected to be dried off and on my knees on the bed ready for the first fuck of the day. That first fuck was exceptional every day. I still worshipped his penis and the feeling of his erection pushing through my cervix so he could cum in my uterus. So, while I was instructed to scoop his spunk out of my arse I was instructed not to touch my cunt at all.

I spent all day, every day naked just waiting for him to fuck me. He promised me that he would fuck me a lot and he kept his promise. Between being regularly fucked I was also expected to be available to give him oral sex at any time. He had a huge sexual appetite that he probably inherited from me. The oral sex time signal was usually given by squeezing my nipples until I was ready to cry. He watched my face and when he thought I was ready he would push down by lowering his hands while still squeezing my tits, forcing me to my knees. He would always sit on a chair because he liked to see the dog. The dog knew the routine too. When he saw my naked arse sticking out he would come and lick my clitoris. His long tongue would start at my clitoris, push through my labia, slightly into my cunt before finishing up licking my anus. He would continue until I had a huge orgasm. My son would call him up and the dog wrapped his front paws around my hips and prodded, trying to find my vagina. The problem with that is my son’s instruction was that only his penis was allowed inside my cunt, so I had to reach between my thighs and guide the dog’s fat cock into my arse. The dog fucked me like a jackhammer and I was pushed forward so that my son’s penis was dangerously close to suffocating me. Once the dog’s knot expanded inside my tortured arse he slowed down so I could concentrate on pleasing my son with my mouth. In the three months since my son took over my body he has been training me to accept his cock deeper and deeper into my throat. He must have got tired of training because this day he just grabbed the back of my head and pulled it so his cock just forced its way into my throat. I couldn’t breath, I couldn’t gag, he held my head for 10 seconds, then let go and I pulled my head away, but he stopped me from totally removing my mouth from his cock and after a few sobs and gasps from me he pulled me back onto his cock and pushed it down my throat. He continued to do that until I felt his cock throb and he spunked right down my throat. He let me go and I took my head off his still spunking cock and focused on the dog’s knot that was stretching my anus. I kept as still as I could as he continued to fuck my arse until I felt him cum inside me. It was another 10 minutes before the dog could get his cock out of my arse. Then I sat back on my heels with tears in my eyes and my son’s spunk began dripping off my chin onto my chest. He smiled at me and told me what good Mother slut I am and that in future I would be expected to deep-throat, and if I couldn’t he would “help” again. Then I had to lick the dog’s cock clean and then “clean” my arse like I did in the shower.

Today was market day. I was allowed to put one of the dresses on. There were just the three buttons that I could fasten, but I was mostly covered. It didn’t make any real difference though because the market trader and all the regular bus passengers knew I was naked under the dress. They referred to me as the little Chinese fuck-slut. I couldn’t remember the last time I didn’t get fucked going to the market it was just a matter of how many times I would be fucked. They would either undo the buttons and take the dress off, or bend me over and throw it over my back. Mostly they wanted me naked so they could play with my big nipples as they fucked my cunt, or sometimes my arse. My son always came with me but never got involved, or showed that I was his mother. He would observe me being abused and never said a word. I don’t think the passengers even realised that we were regularly travelling together or that we were related.

This time it was five fucks, with four in my cunt and one in my arse. After each one I had to lick their cocks clean before they stuffed them back into their trousers. Any women on the bus just looked at me being abused and never said anything to them or to me. The market trader was on form this day. My son stood apart from me as I went to the stall and was escorted to his van out the back where I was relieved of my dress and lifted into the van. The floor of the van was filthy and the trader threw my dress on the floor and I knelt on it as he fucked me from behind. When he spunked inside me he pulled out and stood up and walked in front of me so I could lick his cock clean. My stretched cunt was dribbling spunk down my thighs and pooling at my knees on my dress. He kept his cock in my mouth and I knew that he wanted me to get it hard again for another fuck. I am such a cunt; I just kept sucking and stroking it until he was ready to go again. He walked behind me and dropped to his knees and I felt his big cock slide into my well-fucked cunt. He pushed my shoulders down so his big ball sac bounced against my clitoris as he fucked me hard. I came twice before he dumped the second load of spunk into me. I cleaned his cock again. I was aware of the spunk running down my thighs but I hadn’t thought about it landing on my dress. He shoved his cock into his trousers and jumped off the back of the truck. I stood and picked up the dress. It was now filthy and had two big semen stains where my knees had been. I left the truck and found my son waiting nearby. When he saw the state of the dress he was horrified. Then he was angry. Then I was punished. He took me to where the truck was parked. He undid the three buttons on the dress and squeezed my nipples really hard until I cried. He used the pressure on my nipples to push me to my knees. He told me to suck his cock. I did. He didn’t try to make me deep-throat and I soon realised why because when his cock was rock hard he pulled me up and made me bend over so my back was at 90 degrees and I held on to the back of the truck as he pushed his cock into my arse. As he fucked me he was smacking my arse telling me what a useless stupid cunt I am and I should not have made a mess of my dress. The action of him fucking me also started more spunk to run out of my cunt down my thighs and into my sandals. I wanted to kick them off but I was petrified to move in case it made him even more angry. When he spunked inside my arse I was allowed to stand. The skin on my arse was burning with the punishment he had meted.

The next shock came quickly. I wasn’t allowed to fasten the buttons on the dress. As we walked back to the bus stop I had a shopping bag in both hands and within a few steps the dress had fallen open and was hanging either side of my tits and when I looked down I could see my clitoral hood as well as a stream of spunk running down both thighs from my cunt and my arse. There were gasps from the women walking towards me when they saw my naked tits and shaved cunt. We waited at the bus stop. My son stood away from me as if we were strangers. The bus arrived. As we stepped on the bus he told me to go to the back of the bus. He pushed past me and sat in the seat in the middle of the aisle at the very back of the bus. He beckoned me to him. I stood in front of him, my naked tits and cunt on display. He told me to take off the dress. I did. He told me to suck his cock. I did. I took his penis out of his jeans and leant over him to suck it. He told me to spread my legs. I did. A minute later there was a penis inside me, fucking me like no tomorrow. He spunked quickly, then there was another. I was working at my son’s penis but obviously not hard enough because he just said two words “deep throat”. God knows how I did it but I managed to get my lips on his pubic hair. I was so proud of myself even though it hurt like hell. I was a bit distracted by the constant cocks in my cunt giving me multiple orgasms but I persevered until my son spunked in my throat. He held me there as all the men on the bus fucked me. Three of them fucked my arse and there was spunk everywhere on my cunt, my arse and it was running down my thighs and into my sandals.

He made me carry my dress when we left the bus at our stop. I was totally humiliated walking naked along the street with the spunk streaming down my thighs. We only passed a few people that were taken aback by a naked Chinese woman carrying her dress walking alongside a fit young man. I don’t know what they thought, but I was devastated.

Once inside the house I was told to shower. I came out of the shower and dried off. I had expected another arse fuck in the shower, but my son was sitting in the lounge waiting for me. Obviously I was still naked and had left the towel in the bathroom. He looked at me as I walked in the lounge. I walked to stand in front of him. I had an idea what he would do and parted my legs so he could clearly see my cunt and my clitoral hood. He leant forward and gripped my clitoris with his right hand. He squeezed. I gasped. He squeezed harder. He put his left hand out and I lowered my body so he could grasp my right tit and squeeze it. I was already crying. I was apologising, telling him how sorry I was that I let him down. He asked me whether I still wanted to fuck the market trader. I nodded. What about the bus passengers? I nodded. Then he asked the $64000 question. Is there anyone that you would not fuck to satisfy that needy cunt? I had to be honest didn’t I? I shook my head. It was true I just wanted sex all the time. He had thought, and me too, that his enormous cock would be enough for me, and generally it was, but my cunt still throbbed between fucks and I knew I could have more, and I knew I wanted it.

By now my clitoris was screaming for mercy, as was my nipple. I begged him not to hurt me any more and that I would be good and do anything he told me. He smiled and just said “I know” before pulling me down between his legs and told me to fuck my throat. I released his huge penis from his jeans and took it into my mouth and worked it to the back of my throat. I forced myself to push my head down and allow his enormous penis into my throat. He told me to fuck my throat slower. I did. The dog came in and I was told to stop sucking my son and to suck the dog. I pushed him onto his side and enveloped his penis in my mouth and sucked it until it was rock solid. My son leant forward and grabbed me by the hair and put my head over his penis again. The dog was prodding around my cunt and arse. I knew the rules and I grabbed his penis and fed it into my anus. He fucked me really hard until he knotted in my arse, so at least he slowed down then. I was busy deep-throating my boy and did not hear the door open. All I heard was “Hallo Ken. Look at this – your slut wife deep-throating your son and our dog is fucking her arse. He is only allowed to fuck her arse and she loves his knot inside her slutty arse don’t you Julie?” I couldn’t speak, I just nodded my head and carried on fucking my throat with my son’s huge penis as the dog’ knot was now still inside my arse. Ken sounded confused. “How long have you been fucking your mother?” I could almost imagine my son smile as he said “Since she wouldn’t let you fuck her Ken”. Ken then said “six months then?”.

The boy was definitely in charge now. He said “Ken, take off your clothes I have something for you to do for me”. It was at that point that my son spunked into my mouth. He purposely pushed me away so his whole load was in my mouth and not in my throat. “Keep it, cunt” he said as he pulsed his cock and his spunk into my mouth and I kept it there. The dog’s cock pulled out of my arse. I could feel an enormous amount of spunk sitting there ready to seep out. My son told Ken, now naked, to lie on the floor. He told me to crawl over and give my husband a loving kiss and to exchange bodily fluids. I kissed Ken and opened my mouth and my son’s spunk dribbled out of my mouth into Ken’s. My son was encouraging. “Was that nice Ken?” You’ll be getting more of that. He told me to turn around and put my cunt over my husband’s mouth, but he didn’t want Ken to lick my cunt. He told him to put his tongue in my arse and when he did the dog’s spunk began to dribble out into his mouth. There was a lot of spunk and Ken swallowed it all. When my son was satisfied that my arse had been thoroughly cleaned he told me to stand up. I stood in front of him and as expected he squeezed my clitoris and a nipple until I cried in pain. He told me to go next door and bring Jack and his dog here.

I rushed next door and went in the back door. Jack was watching TV but was more than pleased to see a naked Julie. I told him that my son had sent me to fetch him and his dog. He stood up, called the dog and followed my naked arse to my house next door. He was a bit surprised to find my son sitting on the armchair stroking his huge cock and Ken lying naked on the floor. My son told Ken to get up on his knees. He did. Then he told Jack to lie on the floor. He did. My son told Ken to suck Jack’s cock because he needed to learn how to deep-throat like his slut-cunt wife. Ken didn’t move. My son stood and walked over to Ken and slapped his face and told him to get on with it or he would be tied up and force fed Jack’s cock. Jack had taken off his clothes by now and his big cock was bouncing up and down on his stomach. Ken crawled forward and took Jack’s cock in his hand and slowly lowered his face down and opened his mouth to take Jack’s cock. My son told me to suck Jack’s dog’s cock and make it hard. I had done that countless times and it took just a few minutes. I thought my son wanted Jack’s dog to fuck my arse, which is all he was allowed now, but I was told to get the dog behind Ken and to help the dog’s cock into Ken’s arse. Ken was lucky that I put a lot of saliva on the dog’s penis because I thought it was for me. The dog fucked Ken’s arse with gusto, forcing Ken’s face down onto Jack’s big cock. Jack soon caught on and grabbed Ken’s head and made him deep-throat his cock. My son was pleased. “There you are Ken, already deep-throating Jack. Dogs next before you do me”. The dog was frantically fucking Ken’s arse and Jack was pulling Ken’s mouth onto his cock until he was ready to cum. My son told him to make sure it stayed in Ken’s mouth, so Jack pushed him away a little as he spunked into Ken’s mouth. “Keep it in your mouth Ken” my son told him, as the dog began to spunk in his arse. My son stood and walked over to the cabinet and found the camera. He took photos of Ken’s head over Jack’s cock, with the dog obviously fucking his arse. His knot still firmly inside him. Then he told me to kiss Ken and take the spunk from Ken’s mouth and swallow it. I did. The dog soon pulled out of Ken’s arse and my son told me to lie on the floor. I did. Ken was told to sit on my face and I had to lick the dog’s spunk out of my husband’s arse.

That night my son moved into my bed permanently. Ken was told to lie on the son’s bed in the other bedroom. He was lying naked on the bed when my son arrived with some nylon rope. He fastened Ken’s wrists to the headboard and his ankles to the footboard. Then he fished around his bedside drawer and found a rubber band which he wrapped around Ken’s penis until it was tight on his skin. We stood there watching until Ken’s penis became hard. He started to complain about the discomfort of the band being too tight on his penis. Another rumble through the drawer and my son found a pair of granny knickers that I was meant to wear when Ken was in the house. He held Ken’s nose until he opened his mouth to breath at which time my son pushed the knickers into his mouth. He told me to fetch some tape and when I handed it to him he tore off a strip and put it over Ken’s mouth so he couldn’t make any noise at all. Ken’s penis was now rock solid. My son told me to bend over the bed and suck his Dad’s cock. While I was doing that he worked his big cock into my cunt. God that was so good! I wasn’t told to but it was so easy to deep-throat Ken’s cock after training with Jack’s big cock and my son’s enormous cock. My son worked a rhythm that I was getting used to that involved pain. I loved it when his penis went so deep inside me I could feel it spear through my cervix, but then he would slowly pull it out and give me an almighty smack on the arse. Then he would slowly push it all the way in, spear my cervix and start the whole process again. I could feel Ken’s spunk was about to burst out and I readied myself for a mouthful of sperm. My son must have seen the signs though and he pulled my head off Ken’s penis and turned me around to suck his cock. I managed to deep-throat, which pleased him no end. But he didn’t come in my mouth. He turned me around again so that I could see Ken’s discomfort as his penis was so rigid it was purple. My son told me to bend over and take it in my mouth but not to move. I did. Then he climbed onto the bed and took the tape and knickers out of Ken’s mouth and put his cock into it instead. Ken was not really up for it but he must have known there would be major repercussions if he didn’t do as he was told. Ken’s penis was jerking in my mouth, but I kept as still as a statue as my son fucked his father’s throat. Just to add some insult his slowly withdrew his penis from his father’s throat as he began to cum so his father had to swallow his son’s sperm.

Before we left him for the night the granny knickers and tape were again deployed to keep him quiet. I looked at his purple penis and wondered if it would be permanently damaged by being bound like that. My son didn’t care though. He made a point of telling Ken that he was now going to bed where he would be fucking his mother and when they showered together in the morning he would normally be pissing in her mouth like he had every day for the last 6 months. Our son told him that as a special treat he would have the honour of receiving his sons early-morning urine before having his arse fucked. Ken shook his head in dismay, powerless to stand against the humiliation being heaped upon him by his son.

He climbed into the marital bed. His penis was already hard from the excitement of dominating me and his Father. He told me to suck his cock and deep-throat him, then I was instructed to sit on his cock with my back to him. His cock was so deep inside me I was on the verge of cumming when he pushed my shoulders down so that my 36C tits were on the sheet between his thighs. Having both hands free and a hot cunt on his rigid cock he began to spank me. He started slow and light, using both hands, one on each butt cheek. Gradually he spanked harder and faster. I could feel the heat in my cunt as well as on my arse as he spanked me. He didn’t stop until I came on his still cock. He lifted me up and reached around to squeeze my nipples, one hand slipped down to my labia and he squeezed my clitoris until I had another orgasm. The powerful contractions deep inside my cunt caused him to cum. Filling my uterus with his adorable sperm. He didn’t withdraw his penis he just rolled me over onto my side and I fell asleep with that glorious member still impaled in my cervix.

Next morning, true to his word he released his father’s bonds from the bed and tied his hands behind his back and took him into the shower cubicle. He pushed him to his knees and told him to suck his cock. Ken was so tired he had just given up fighting and resignedly opened his mouth to accept his son’s huge penis. I knew what was going to happen and very soon I could see the urine cascading from our son’s penis into Ken’s mouth. He was swallowing as fast as he could and only a little urine escaped from his mouth and ran down his chest to his tortured penis, which was still rigid and purple. When the young man had finished pissing in his father’s mouth he told him to lick his cock clean. I was willing Ken to soak his son’s cock because I thought I knew what was coming next. The boy looked at me and smiled as he turned his father around. He turned on the shower and pushed his father’s back down so that his back was level with the shower base. The hot water was hitting Ken’s arse and I hoped it was enough lubrication as the boy’s huge penis began its journey into my husband’s bowels.

Our son was taunting him as he fucked his arse. He told him what a dirty slut-cunt I was and how I had begged him to fuck me. How I had promised that only his cock would fuck me and that I would only have any sexual activity with a person (not a man?) that he approved of. He said that I had begged him to piss in my mouth and to fuck my arse. He said that his mother loved having her arse fucked and had begged him to let the dog fuck her if he ever didn’t want to. He also told Ken that I had begged him to teach me to deep-throat his big cock, and that it had taken three weeks of constant oral sex before his slut-cunt wife could take it all, but now she loved it and would do it every time he told her to get his cock into her mouth. He told Ken that he would never again fuck his wife and that if he, our son, allowed it he might get to use her (my) mouth from time to time.

My cunt, and uterus was still full of our son’s spunk so I was happy when he opened the shower door and invited me to step inside. He told Ken to lie on the base and for me to release his spunk and my urine into my husband’s mouth. That was a bit tricky but I think I managed OK. Ken laid there and took everything that dripped out of my cunt. The positions were reversed then and I had to lay on the base and lick my son’s spunk out of Ken’s arse. That was pretty tricky too. When all was done my son washed first and left the cubicle. I washed next. I had nothing to say to Ken and he had nothing to say to me. As I left the cubicle to dry myself I could see that Ken’s penis was still rigid and purple and wondered how long my son would make him suffer that. I hadn’t been told to wash Ken and his hands were still tied behind his back so I left him with water cascading over his body and walked into the bedroom. Unsurprisingly my son was lying on the bed with a huge erection. I dropped the towel and walked over to the bed, I knew what was coming even before he lifted his hands to my nipples and began to squeeze them. This was strange though. The harder and rougher he squeezed my nipples the wetter my cunt became. I could feel secretions running down my thighs. He moved one hand down to my clitoris and squeezed that until I was crying in pain.

Eventually he released me and the pain disappeared. I climbed on the bed and crouched over his big cock, awaiting permission to fuck myself with it. He told me to use his penis to bash my clitoris. He held his hand up so I could smell the cunt juices that had leaked out of me while he was abusing my nipples. I smiled at him and asked him for permission to sit on his cock. That seemed to please him and I was allowed to guide my soaking wet cunt onto his penis. His big hands were supporting my buttocks as he gradually let me feed myself onto his member. I was still in crouch mode which killed the muscles in my thighs but I was scared to say anything. I had temporary relief when my shaved cunt landed on his pubic bone by which time his penis was already deep inside my cervix. I was cumming already and he knew by the contractions of my vagina. I heard a noise and looked around to see a despondent Ken standing naked with his wrists bound watching his wife of 20+ years fucking herself on her son’s gigantic cock. My son saw too. I thought he would send Ken away but I don’t think the humiliation was complete yet. Ken was made to kneel next to the bed and watch our son’s huge penis impale me as I fucked my cunt with his cock. After a while I was pushed off and had to deep-throat him as he reached down and caressed then squeezed, then caressed my nipples. He told me to stay still and got off the bed and came around behind me. He positioned my cunt so that Ken would see every single inch of his cock penetrate my soaking cunt.

As ever, the fuck was sensational. As soon as his cock pushed through my cervix I was cumming and soon I was screaming in pleasure. It was hard to remember what a meek, silent sexual partner I used to be. What was so different now was the he was able to heap humiliation on his father by making him clean my cunt instead of me. Even with Ken it was always me that scooped the spunk out of my cunt several fucks a day to please the spunk donor with my special show. I don’t know whether it would always be but our son wanted Ken humiliated and made him lie on the floor while I crouched over his mouth and released our son’s spunk into his mouth. I could see that Ken’s penis was still totally rigid and purple from the rubber band. Any mouth I crouched over, or every time I scooped the spunk myself I could never get it all because he deposited so much of it in my uterus.

As Ken was in the house I took some granny knickers out of the drawer and a padded bra. My son came from behind me and grabbed them and put them back in the drawer. He said “It has been six months now, he knows you are now my cunt so forget the underwear, and forget the clothes inside the house completely”. I was rather taken aback but I just turned around and left the bedroom. I went into the kitchen and put some coffee on. I was leaning back against the counter, vaguely aware that a little spunk was starting to run down my thigh. I used a finger to collect it and licked it off. As I collected the spunk one of my fingers brushed against my labia and I could immediately feel myself lubricating to be fucked. What had I become! I was had always been a cum slut, I knew that, but I was more than permanently horny, I was simply desperate for more cock.

I poured the coffee. My son was in the yard lying on the sun-bed, his beautiful penis languishing against his thigh. He asked if I was horny for a fuck. I smiled at him and said “always, lover boy”. He stroked my lips and ran a finger through my slit. I was soaked. He let me sit on his penis and fuck myself for about a minute. Then he told me to get Jack and his dog. I ran next door, my little 36c tits bouncing and my cunt already expecting more cock. Jack was very keen. He wanted to fuck me of course, but he knew my son’s rules and followed me into our yard. I was beckoned to my son’s side and he used a finger in my cunt to position myself over his penis. I lowered myself and he gripped my nipples and pulled me forward. Within seconds I had Jack’s penis in my mouth and his dog’s penis in my anus. My son did not move a muscle. The dog did all the work. His frantic thrusting pushed my mouth onto Jack’s cock and lifted me slightly off my son’s penis. So, the dog fucked me and I fucked myself on the other two cocks. I came multiple times before Jack came in my mouth. My son told me to keep it in my mouth and I guessed where it might end up. The dog was slowing now his knot had grown in my arse and the gentle movements just aroused the inside of my cunt enough to keep it hot but not enough for another orgasm. I couldn’t scream any more as I had a mouthful of spunk, but I wanted to when my son lifted my arse with his powerful hands and rammed his cock into me aggressively until he spunked.

My son pushed me away and got up. He went to the lounge door and called Ken. Ken was still bound at the wrists and still had the rigid purple penis. Our son told him to lie on the sun bed. I knew what was coming and bent over to kiss his lips. He obediently opened his mouth as I pushed Jack’ spunk into his mouth. Next I sat on his face and spread my butt cheeks so that Jack’s dog’s spunk dripped out into his mouth and finally I positioned my cunt lips on his mouth and spread my labia wide to allow the enormous dollops of our son’s spunk dribble into his mouth. Ken never said a word. Our camera appeared to record the occasion as Jack and his dog left to return to his house and the three of us were left in the yard. Me crouched over Ken’s mouth. Ken lying on the sun bed with spunk all over his face and our son standing watching. Without a word he undid the bindings holding Ken’s wrists. He told Ken to remove the rubber band around his penis. I guess it would be painful for Ken to do that after more than 16 hours of being bound. He said nothing though. Our son took a chair at the picnic table and told me to come and stand next to him. He pushed my thighs apart a little and put a hand between my arse cheeks, working his fingers forward until his fingers were inside my labia but not inside my cunt. His index finger just stroked my clitoris. I was totally shocked when he told Ken to masturbate. Ken said he didn’t want to. Our son told him that if he didn’t cum all over the patio floor he would have the rubber band on his penis for another 24 hours. Ken knew he was beaten. He closed his eyes and started to masturbate, but that wasn’t humiliating enough for our son. He made him open his eyes and watch me being fingered. I had a clitoral orgasm within minutes as I was perpetually horny and ready to fuck. Our son had a boner again and he pulled me around so my back was to his front and he sat me down on his penis so that Ken had to watch that huge member slide effortlessly into my once-tight cunt. Ken masturbated his penis as he watched our son stroke and squeeze my nipples. I was getting hotter and hotter. I didn’t know whether Ken was getting close, but I was. I desperately wanted this huge phallus to fuck me hard. That did happen, but not how I thought. Our son stood up with me still impaled on his cock. He carried me around to the other side of the table and deposited me face down on the table so my legs were hanging down (too short to reach the floor) and my face was looking straight at Ken still pumping his penis. Our son began to fuck me. God, I will never get tired of the feeling of that magnificent lump of flesh sliding in and out of me. I was gasping with pleasure, which probably didn’t help Ken in any way at all! The position I was in was perfect to feel my son’s ball sac lightly bashing my clitoris. Not hard, but enough for arousal, and soon enough for me to cum again. My son said “come on Ken, she is waiting for the money shot. I won’t come in her dirty, slutty cunt until you make your mess”. Somehow Ken did it and a few spurts of whitish sperm came out of his cock and dropped to the floor. Satisfied he had won my son then began to fuck me really hard and I was now screaming with pleasure as his cock rubbed, then penetrated my cervix and he delivered several ounces of spunk deep inside me, many more than Ken had ever deposited in me.