===== MY TROUBLESOME TITTIES =====

	My big tits have always gotten me into trouble. Men look at
them. That's probably one of the reasons my husband left me.
Anyway, since I've been on my own, my son has checked in on his
mom a little more often, even though I can take care of myself.
John is thirty two, and felt he should help out his mom with home
repairs and things his divorced dad used to do.
	Last week he'd come over to help me do some remodeling in the
kitchen. As it got late into the afternoon, it was getting warm
as we worked repainting the cabinets. I'd taken off my sweatshirt
and was working just in my shorts and tee shirt. For a fifty year
old broad, I still look pretty good. I'd forgotten I wasn't
wearing a bra and that my big tits were poking against the thin
material of my tee. I caught John dripping paint over the floor
as he stared at my heavy, slightly sagging breasts.
	"Hey watch it!" I cried.
	John blushed in embarrassment and I guess by now I had noticed
the bulge in his jeans. The was a double meaning in my words, ...
he had been "watching it!"
	As he cleaned up the mess, a sly thought came into my mind that
if he was distracted by my big boobs, we'd never get anything
done.
	"Hey John, come into the living room," I called. I went out and
sat down on the couch, waiting for John to appear.
	"What's up mom?" he asked shyly
	"You cock, obviously!" I said with a mischievous grin. John just
looked at me with embarrassed shock.
	"I'm used to guys staring at my tits, but not my own son!" I
chided him. "So I guess you'd better take a good look, so we can
get back to work."
	Without waiting for a response, I reached down and pulled the
hem of my tee shirt up over my head and tossed it over the arm of
the couch. The cool air hit my nipples and made them stiffen
slightly. My son just stood there in shocked amazement, drinking
in the sight of my big mammaries.
	I'm not vain when I say I have a pretty good "set of hooters".
My size 40 DD tits are still pretty firm, and sag only slightly,
mostly from their weight. I have large, oval, orange-pink
aureolae, and my nipples are like big flat buttons until they are
aroused. Then they stick up like thick nubs the size of your
thumb. Mine were poking up and stiffening up, smoothing out the
crinkly skin of my nipple flesh as they got aroused by my son's
hungry stare.
	"Mom! This is crazy!" he protested. John was blushing, but
looking hungrily at my chest.	
	I stood up and walked over to him. I grabbed his hands and
pressed them over my titties, mashing his palms against my
nipples, so he could feel them stiffen up. "Here, silly, don't
you wanna play with 'em?"
	"Mom, this is wrong ...." he began, but I shushed him with a
quick kiss on the mouth and felt his hands sexily cup my big
breasts, lifting them and fondling them.
	"Suck my nipples, honey" I whispered in his ear. Before he could
help himself, I pulled his head down to my chest and felt his
lips brush over my nipple, making it harder than ever. "You want
to, ... I know."
	John just sighed a little and swirled his hands over the rounded
cones of my titties, massaging them and flicking his thumbs back
and forth over my thick, erect nipples. I moaned in response and
ground my mons against the thick bulge in his crotch. John bent
down and sucked my nipple into his mouth, gently chewing it and
rolling it around in his wet mouth with his tongue. It felt
wonderful, and my pussy began to ache.
	After a second, John came to his senses and looked up at me
hotly. "Mom, you're beautiful, and I love you, but this is
incest......"
	"Don't get crazy, honey," I said. "We're both adults, and
nobody's around to know what we do. Haven't you ever dreamed of
playing with my titties? Moms like to have their sons fantasize
about that."
	"Yeah but..."
	"I think it's natural. Most women want to have a ... uh, more
intimate relationship with their sons. I think it's part of
loving, don't you?"
	By now John was just nodding as he mouthed my titties, sucking
each of them in turn into his mouth as far as he could. My pulse
was racing as I felt his teeth chew down on my hard, hot nipples.
	I reached down and felt around between us, running my hand up
and down the long fat ridge bulging at John's crotch. He was rock
hard! As I massaged and gripped his throbbing dong through his
pants, John groaned and pressed against my hand. He held on to my
big titties and mouthed them, loving them with slurping
kiss-sucks all over my tit-flesh.
	"Aww, mom, I love your titties, they're beautiful."
	By now I had his zipper open and pulled his long prick out,
making him shiver in excitement as my fingers curled around the
thick hot shaft.
	"Ohhhhh, goddd." my son groaned. "Mom, your ... your hand feels
so good there."
	"Uh huh, baby," I sighed, "Your prick feels so hard and good in
my hand, and your mouth is so wonderful on my nipples!"
	Soon his pants were halfway down his thighs and I was humping my
mons against his naked prick, rubbing my shorts against his dick
flesh as my hands cupped his buttocks and pulled his hairy ass
forward. It felt so obscene and hot to be fondling my son's naked
ass and teasing his dick as he kissed my big titties. By now they
were all hot and red from his mouth and hands on them, and wet
with spit.
	"Lay down" I said, and pulled John down onto me on the big
couch. The heavy weight of him pressing on top of me made my
pussy gush in excitement!
 	For the first time ever, I soul kissed my son, sucking in his
tongue as he speared it into my mouth. Between us I felt his
hands snap open the waistband of my shorts.
	"Take my panties off, too" I whispered breathlessly. "I want my
pussy naked."
	John was still in shock I guess, but still terribly aroused by
his mother's wanton actions. He had such a look of stunned
pleasure as he felt my naked flesh against his. My son just
peeled my shorts off, rolling my cotton panties down my legs with
them. Soon I was naked and laying under my oldest son, holding
his head between the mounds of my big naked mammaries as I
reached between us and began fondling and masturbating his rigid
penis.
	I felt his hand fumble between my legs, forcing them open so
that he could pet and rub the swelling lips of my pussy as I
jacked him off.
	"Oh, honey, not yet." I sighed, closing my legs over his hand,
"I don't wanna cum yet, I want this to last!"
	Quickly I pulled his naked body up until he was sitting on top
of me, his knees straddling me on either side of my torso. I
guided his hot, throbbing prick until it nestled into the deep
valley between my big tits.
	"Fuck 'em!" I urged. looking up at my son with hot lust. "Fuck
my titties! Fuck your momma's tits, honey!"
	I loved the feel of his hairy butt as I cupped both of his
asscheeks in my hand and pulled his butt forward. Then I reached
up and petted his cock as it lay between my titties. It was long
and thick, slightly curving up from his heavy sack of balls where
they lay on my chest. the wedge-shaped tip of his cock was blunt
and velvety soft, with a little trail of silver goo oozing out of
the pee-slit in the end of it. I slid my hand s.up over my big
titties and held them closed, so that my fat nipples almost
touched. The loving look my son gave me made it all worthwhile!
	John groaned and began bucking his hips back and forth, moving
his cock up and down the deep groove I made for it between my
boobs. His hands replaced mine and he held my fat titties tightly
pressed together, making a kind of "pussy" out of my titflesh as
he fucked between them. I returned my hands to his butt and
squeezed his ass cheeks, slowly controlling the way he slid his
cock back and forth between my titties.
	"Ohhhhh, godd, mommmm!" he groaned, "I love you! I love your big
titties around my dick!"
	"Me too, honey'" I sighed, "Oh me too!" I slid a couch pillow
under my head and my face was tilted up so that each time John
stroked up between my heavy breasts the tip of his cock came
within inches of my chin. I urged him to stroke forward, so that
when he fucked between my titties, at the top of the stroke I
bent forward and licked out, running my tongue over the tip of
his penis. I loved the hot salty taste of his cockflesh, and the
musky taste and smell of his pre-cum juice as it painted my lips.
Eventually John let my titties fall away from his cock and stuck
the long shaft into my mouth. I sucked and blew his magnificent
cock until he was trembling and groaning, and I knew he was about
to cum.
	"Oh, god, ohhhh, goddd mommmm!" he groaned, pulling his cock out
of my mouth with a wet "pop."
	John grabbed his dick in both hands and began masturbating
furiously as I ran my hands over his thighs and gripped his
scrotum, feeling the rapid spasm of his balls as he began to
orgasm. "Awww, I'm about to cummm!"
	"That's right! Cum on me!" I cried. "Cum on my titties! Ohhh,
honey shoot your cum on my nipples!"
	John moaned and shut his eyes for a second, then opened them
wide as I heard a tiny wet spitting sound. "Spurrrtttt!"
	 His hand was milking his cock up and down rapidly, and I put my
hand around the base of his pecker as the first long ribbon of
pearly sperm shot out of the tip of his dick. John looked down at
my titties, watching as the stringy line of white syrup squirted
out and into the valley between my titties. I grabbed his cock
and pressed the spitting tip to the tip of my nipple, feeling the
next hot spurt of cum splash out over my titty button. The hot
gooey feel of it made me begin to orgasm! John groaned and swayed
over me, putting his hands on my shoulders as I jacked and
masturbated his squirting prick.
	My son shot five or six hard squirts of creamy jizz onto my
tits, splashing gooey blobs over my nipples until they ran down
the sides of my tit mounds. I looked down at my titties, and
imagined that they were two twin volcanoes, with pearly white
lava oozing down the sides from my nipples. A sticky little river
of goo flowed in the valley between them and pooled in the hollow
of my neck. John groaned and continued to pulse little spurts of
cum out of his cock. He grabbed his cock back and stuck it
between my titties as I swirled my hands though the warm cum
coating my titflesh. I scraped a little onto my finger, which I
brought to my lips to taste.
	[Now that Mom has gotten John off, it's a good time to remind
you that if you received this story anywhere but from the ASSTR
website, it has been stolen. Such thievery hurts your ability to
get more stories, and my ability to post more. Please report this
theft to me at sylvarrh at earthlink dot net or to the ASSTR
administrators, I'll send you a quick flash story in
appreciation. Now let's see what else Mom can do ...}
	"Mmmmmmmm!" I sighed.
	"Mom, ... can I ....?" John began. "Can I fuck you?"
	"Oh yes, honey, ohh yesss!" I cried and spread my thighs open as
he slid down on top of me. I reached down and guided his
still-hard cock into my wet pussy slit. John groaned and began
kissing me with wet soul kisses as his wonderful pecker slid deep
into my pussy and we began fucking. I didn't care if it was
incest or not, it felt so wonderful to have my son's hard cock
filling my pussy, scrubbing my sugar walls. I crossed my legs
tightly over his ass and lifted my cunt up to meet each hard
downward stroke as John fucked me harder and harder. I began
cumming almost immediately!
	In a little while, maybe half an hour, John cried out again and
I felt his hot semen pump into me in pulse after pulse. My son
was cumming inside me! We lay there for a long time, and as
John's dick finally softened inside of me, he licked every inch
of my big titties clean, and then made me lick his cock dry.
	My big tits continue to be fascinating to him, thank goodness.
My son comes over to help his mom out every week, now. He helps
his mom out in "every way" and continues to be my loving son. He
always loved my troublesome titties, I guess. Even sometimes when
we don't get a chance to actually fuck, I always make sure he
enjoys a chance to keep cumming on them, every time he visits. I
love it, too!

                       ===== the end =====


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