The storm raged outside, rain pelting against the windows as the wind howled, creating the perfect atmosphere for my current state of mind. I was lying on the couch, feeling restless and frustrated. I couldn’t shake the thoughts of carnal pleasure that had been consuming me for days now, ever since my husband’s unfortunate accident that left him unable to fulfil my needs.
I couldn’t help but let my hand drift down between my legs, massaging my throbbing cunt. I was soaked, my fingers slipping and sliding against my slick folds with ease. I let out a low moan, picturing a cock, any cock, driving into me with the force and power I craved.
Suddenly, I heard the door to the living room creak open. I hastily removed my hand from my pants, turning to see my 18-year-old son, Jake, standing in the doorway.
“Mom, I think we need to talk,” he said, his voice serious.
I sat up, trying to compose myself. “What is it, Jake? I’m kind of busy right now.”
His eyes wandered down to my crotch, and I saw a flash of understanding in them. “I know what you need, Mom. And I think I can help.”
My heart skipped a beat. “Jake! You can’t be serious! I’m your MOTHER for God’s sake! It wouldn’t be right!”
But Jake was insistent. “Mom, I know it’s unconventional, but I want to help you. And I think I have the perfect solution to your problem.”
He stepped closer to me, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pants. My eyes widened as I took in the size of it. “Jake, please tell me that’s not what I think it is.”
He nodded, a nervous smile on his face. “Mom, it’s 15 inches long, and it’s all yours if you want it.”
I was shocked, to say the least. I had never seen a cock so big, so monstrous. I was hesitant, but the thought of having something so massive inside of me was overwhelmingly tempting.
“Jake, I don’t know if I can take all of that in me,” I said, my voice shaking.
He reassured me, “It’s okay, Mom. We’ll take it slow. I’ll make sure you’re ready for me.”
He helped me to my feet, leading me to my bedroom. I felt a mix of excitement and trepidation as he undressed me, his eyes roaming over my body with a hunger that mirrored my own.
When I was completely naked, he pushed me back onto the bed, spreading my legs wide. I could feel the cool air on my wet cunt, my lips swollen and tender. Jake knelt between my legs, his massive cock standing erect and throbbing.
He leaned down, running his tongue up my slit, causing me to gasp. He teased my clit, nibbling and sucking on it until I was writhing beneath him.
“Jake, please,” I begged. “I need you inside of me.”
He positioned himself at my entrance, slowly pushing inside of me. I felt a burning sensation as he filled me up, my cunt stretching to accommodate his girth.
“Fuck, Mom, you’re so tight,” he groaned.
He began to move, his hips thrusting back and forth as he drove deeper into me. I cried out, my cunt spasming around him as he hit a spot inside of me that had never been touched before.
“Oh, Jake!” I screamed. “Yes, harder! Deeper!”
He obliged, pounding into me with a force that left me breathless. I felt like I was being split in two, but the pleasure was so intense, so all-consuming that I couldn’t help but beg for more.
He grabbed onto my hips, pulling me against him as he thrust harder, faster. I could feel the orgasm building inside of me, my cunt clenching around him as I reached the brink of ecstasy.
“Jake, I’m going to cum!” I screamed.
He quickened his pace, driving into me with a speed and intensity that left me dizzy. I came hard, my cunt convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
Jake continued to fuck me, his cock buried deep inside of me as he chased his own release. He grunted and groaned, his body shuddering as he filled me up with his hot seed.
We lay there, spent and exhausted, our bodies glistening with sweat. I couldn’t believe what had just happened, but I knew one thing for sure.
My son was a monstrous cock, and I couldn’t wait to have him inside of me again.