Candy's Buffet.  Eat All You Want.

It was nearly noon on a Saturday in June.  I had spent all morning in the
flower bed at the end of the driveway and decided it was lunch time.  I
found my son Bobby in his favorite spot, in the garage, tinkering with his
old car.  He was bent over the fender, his head under the hood, when I
gave his tight buns a playful squeeze.

"How about something special for lunch today?"

"Like what?"

"Get out from under that hood and I'll show you!"

As Bobby straightened up and turned around, I leaned against the work
bench and pulled up my t-shirt flashing my titties.  Since I wasn't
wearing a bra, my DDs were on full display and I felt a sharp flutter in
my clit when Bobby licked his lips.

"You've been staring at them since breakfast," I said, slipping the t-shirt
off completely and tossing it on top of the work bench.  "Maybe it's time
you had a taste."

Bobby took a step toward me and stopped.  "But I'm all sweaty, Mom."

I laughed softly and said, "The smell of a real man never has bothered
me, big boy."

The next thing I knew, my son's face was buried in my cleavage.  He
licked and snorted like a bull until he found my nipples and began
sucking away.  I leaned back against the bench, cradled his head in my
arms and let him feed.

"That's a good boy," I said, stroking his head as he nursed hungrily.

I have to say my son is a fast learner.  While he sucked my titties, his
hands wandered down to my crotch and stroked my pussy through my
cut-offs.  It didn't take him long to get something started and when he
pulled my shorts down, there was a big wet spot in them and the crotch
of my panties was thoroughly soaked.  He leaned back, looked down and
licked his lips again.

"Damn, Mom!  You're really making me hungry."

"Eat all you want, honey," I urged, "it's a free buffet today."  I slipped
my middle finger under the leg-band of my panties and slid it into my
juiced pussy.  I  waved it under his nose and spread the pussy nectar on
his lips. "Here's an appetizer to begin with."

Bobby grabbed my hand and sucked my fingers into his mouth.  He
tongued away every bit of cunt nectar before dropping to his knees and
going for the real thing.  I shuddered with excitement when he shoved
his face into my furburger and started to tonguing the crotch of my
panties.  Soon the juice flowing from pussy mixed with his spit and
began to flow down my thighs.

"Pull my panties off!" I moaned, moving my knees together so Bobby
could tug them down to my feet.  "I don't know why I even bother to
wear panties any more 'cause they don't stay on that long."  Bobby
tossed them next to my shorts and t-shirt, leaving me completely naked. 
I opened my legs wide and invited him back inside.  "Come on baby,
lunch at the 'Y' buffet."

Bobby grunted and plunged his tongue deep into the folds of my pussy.  I
shuddered again and again as his nose pressed against my clit while hi
tongue probed deep.  I helped by pulling my pussy lips wide apart.

Bobby didn't really need any help though.  Not only is he a master of
licking pussy, but he also knows what to do with my clit.  He worked it
with a combination of finger and tongue that made my knees weaken.

"You're amazing!" I gasped.

"You're pretty awesome yourself," he said looking up at me and
grinning.

His face was streaked with my cunt cream and I giggled when he used
my silky pussy fur for a napkin.  Those erotic shudders returned when
Bobby went back to work on my pussy.  His eager fingers slipped from
my clit to my slit and plowed deep, triggering another copious flow of
cunt juice.  Suddenly, I was desperate for something other than fingers
and tongue.  I wanted Bobby's big cock.

"Want to give me some cock, baby?" I moaned.

"Yeah!" Bobby said, standing and pulling his gym shorts down exposing
his stiff prick.  "But first, I want you to have a taste of this."

I dropped to my knees and eagerly grabbed my son's dick, steering the
leaking head between my lips.  I'd been dying to suck his cock all
morning and judging from Bobby's moans, I'd say he had been wanting
it also.  I pushed Bobby back against the door of his car and cupping his
tight butt cheeks with one hand and his cum filled balls with the other,
pulled his prick deep into my mouth.  The pre-cum poured from his
cock-slit onto my tongue and I started to salivate.  I tried to swallow, but
it was too much and the excess flowed out of the corners of my mouth
and down Bobby's long rigid man-shaft to pool in the palm of my hand
cradling his balls.  He held my head and drove deep between my lips,
filling my mouth to the max.

"Want me to fuck your face?" he grunted.

My mouth was full of dick, so all I could was nod.  I closed my eyes and
prepared for the oral onslaught by relaxing my throat.  Bobby hunched
forward pushing his dick to the back of my mouth, then pulling on the
back of my head, he thrust his prick-head past the entrance and into my
throat.  I felt his heart-beat throbbing as he held his prick in my throat for
a moment, then pulled his dick back until just the head was between my
pursed lips.  I twirled my tongue around the tip, relishing the savory pre-
cum as Bobby hunched forward to continue fucking my mouth.  The
whole time Bobby was feeding me his dick, I was diddling my clit and
riding the wave.

It wasn't long before both of us were on the brink of explosion.  I was
about to pull his prick out of my mouth and beg him to fuck me, when he
suddenly yanked me to my feet and gave me a long deep kiss.

At the same time he grabbed his prick and shoved it between my legs. 
With one frantic lunge from me and a desperate thrust from him, his
prick slid in balls-deep and filled my pussy.

After that, it was fireworks as Bobby gave me a fucking unlike any I'd
ever gotten from his dad.  For the next hour, Bobby pounded into my
pussy and we were all over the garage.  Every time I would cum, he
would pull out his prick and suck my cunt clean, then he would put me
in another position and fuck me again.  Finally he bent me over the rear
fender of his car and fucked me from behind.  I braced myself with one
hand and reached down to squeeze his balls as they slapped my clit with
each thrust.

"I'm cumming, Mom." Bobby groaned as he slammed his dick deep,
pushing the piss-slit tight against the cervix of my womb.

"Me too!" I gasped, "Me too!"

My fingers were right against my clit as Bobby shot his wad deep into
my pussy.  I shuddered through another orgasm when I felt the gush of
hot man-juice shooting from his dick into my pussy.  Again and again I
felt prick throb, each time squirting another wad of cum directly into my
womb.

Finally, we both calmed down and when Bobby pulled his wilting prick
from my pussy, the juice and cum began to drip out and run down my
inner thighs.  I scooped up a handful and as I licked it off my fingers, I
noticed that the garage door had been open the whole time.