("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Son Takes Charge - 5 by NatashaXXX (natxoxo69@hotmail.com) *** Mother towels off her hunky, dominant son. (Previous parts can be found in Directory 75) (Fm, ped, inc, oral) *** PART 5 Strangely, the next day was rather normal. Jake went to school like he normally does, except this time I didn't have to work to get him out of bed. In fact, he seemed rather enthusiastic about going. My husband went to work. At least, I assume he went to work. He got up and left the house without speaking to me. But, he was gone all day. For my part, I went about my day as normally as I could. My pussy was still singing all day from the lovely pounding my son gave me with his huge hard cock. I did the shopping and the cleaning during the day. I even washed the sheets from our bed, my son and mine. Seeing the crumpled sheets and stains from the night before reminded me of what happened. I found that my pussy was wet from the memory and I had to pause and rub myself in anticipation of Jake coming home to use me again. As the time approached for when my son typically gets home from school, I changed out of my jeans and t-shirt into my bikini. It isn't terribly sexy, but I wanted to look nice for him when he got home. Then I went to the kitchen and started to make a snack for him. It was then that I heard the front door open. "Hey, slut! Where are you?" Hearing Jake, I smiled and stuck my head out of the kitchen door to see him standing by the front door. He had already taken off his shirt and the sight of his tight muscular body made my heart flutter. He was unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans when he saw me. "There you are. I figured you were home waiting for me." "Yes Jake, I wanted to make sure I was here to greet you when you got home from school", I said as I stepped out of the kitchen carrying a plate with his cookies. He smirked when he saw me in my bikini carrying the plate. "All that for me?" as he pushed his jeans down to reveal his long thick cockmeat. This time it was my pussy that fluttered. "Oh yes!", I responded. But, neither of us could be sure if it was in answer to his question or just the sheer pleasure of seeing his big cock again. I walked closer to him, my big heavy breasts wobbling with each step in the small bikini. I offered up the plate of cookies to him as he stepped out of his jeans, his heavy meat wobbling as well. Now naked in front of me, he took one of the cookies and took a bite. He nodded as he tasted it, as if to approve of my snack. Then, he silently cupped one of my breasts and casually squeezed it while he finished the cookie. When he finished his cookie, he bounced my big breast in his hand. "Yeah, I like this, slut. You're going to have to get a better bikini though. You need something that does a better job of showing off these big tits. Tomorrow, when I'm at school, go to one of those adult video stores and see if they have something more suitable for a big-tittied slut like you." I couldn't help but giggle at the name he called me and the idea of wearing something even skimpier for him. "Yes, Jake." He then walked away from me and into the living room. I could hear the soft 'slap slap slap' of his heavy cockmeat, swollen from playing with my tit, hitting his thighs as he walked. He sat on the couch with his legs wide open and turned on the TV. He then looked over at me and waved me over. I followed him into the living room and he looked back at the TV which he changed channels. Without a word, he just pointed down at his cock. I understood the hint and set the plate of cookies down and knelt down between his open legs. While he changed the channels, my small hands began to fondle and massage his big cock and balls. Eventually, he decided on a sports channel and set down the remote control. Then, without looking at me, he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled my mouth down onto his cock. I eagerly sucked and licked at his long, thick cock until it got completely hard in my mouth. Jake just sat there and watched TV while I pleasured his massive manhood with my mouth. During the commercials, he would reach down and fondle one of my big tits hanging under me or rub on my round ass. We both were settled in for a nice leisurely blow job in the living room when we heard the front door open. Jake's hand on the back of my head kept me from looking up, but I didn't need to know who came inside when Jake said, "Hey dad! Welcome home! Come have a seat with us." To be continued... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 75