Sons going away to college with the mom's blessing

My name is Carl and I am married to Emma. She is 34 years old, 5'5", 140 lbs, with big brown eyes, shoulder-length brown hair, and a gorgeous smile. Her body is amazing with a nice set of 36C breasts and an ass that turns heads everywhere she goes. We have been married for about 20 years now, and we have one son who is 18 and just finished high school.

I woke up that morning and rolled out of bed and headed to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. My wife is always awake before me, and she would already have the coffee ready. I walked into the living room and saw her sitting on the couch, and I sat down next to her. She was watching my son working on his car in the driveway. He was sweating, and his body glistened in the morning sun as he worked on his engine.

We watched him for a few minutes, and then I asked Emma what she was thinking about. She said she was thinking how much our son had grown up and how he had turned out to be a great mechanic. I told her, “Yes, he really did turn out to be a good young man.” IShe told me how much she was going to miss him when he left for college and that she was going to be so lonely without him around. I told her she was just going to have to get used to it, and it wasn’t like he was moving to the other side of the world. Then I told her, “If I didn’t know better, I would think you had more of a crush on our son.” I laughed out loud as I said that and pulled her closer to me.

She looked at me with a shocked expression on her face and said, “Oh honey, don’t be silly. I was just thinking how sad it was going to be to see him go.” I told her it was ok, I was just joking around, and then I gave her a kiss on the cheek. She leaned into me, and we just sat there and watched my son working.

The sun was really hot that day, and my son was soaked in sweat. I told Emma that she should take him some ice water. She got up and went into the kitchen. She came back out with a glass of ice water with a few drops of honey in it for energy. She took the glass out to my son, andshe walked out to him, and I could see how he looked at her. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her top buttons on her blouse were open. She walked up to him and handed him the glass. She put her hand on his chest, and she didn’t seem to care about the sweat.

I always get a little thrill by watching men watch my wife. Knowing their minds are going in really dirty, filthy places, which gets me going. By the time we get home, I would fuck the shit out of her. This would probably be no different. Maybe a little different if I play my cards right. My perverted mind was going left to right on this one.

My son finished up and walked into the house. Emma told James dinner would be ready in a few hours and to get cleaned up. He walked down the hall to the bathroom to take a shower, and Emma got up to start dinner. I walked down the hall and went to the bathroom. I knocked on the door and told my son I needed to use the restroom. He said, “It’s locked,” and I told him just to shout when he was done.

I went back to the living room and sat down on the couch.My wife came in and sat next to me. I told her I see how she looks at him and laughed again. She rolled her eyes and told me to stop, but I kept laughing and told her, “I don’t blame you. Our son is a very good-looking boy.” She said he was not even a boy anymore and that he was a man now.

My son came walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His body was still wet from his shower, and the sun was shining through the windows and reflecting off his body. My wife was looking at him, and she didn’t even try to hide it. She had a look of desire in her eyes, and it made my dick twitch a little.

I got up from the couch and went to my room and got a pair of boxers from my dresser. I walked down to the bathroom and handed them to my son. He told me thanks, Dad, and walked into his room. I went back to the bathroom to take my shower. I started the water and let it get hot while I took off my clothes.

I stepped into the shower and let the hot water roll over my body. I grabbed the shampoo bottle and poured some in my hand and started to wash my hair. I felt hands on my waist and looked down to see my wife. She was looking up at me with lust in her eyes. I kissed her lips and let my hands roam over her body.

She was so soft and smooth, and my dick was starting to get hard. She reached down and took my cock in her hand and started to stroke it slowly. I let out a moan and leaned my head back. She moved her hand up and down my shaft and played with the head with her thumb.

I reached down and grabbed her breasts and squeezed them gently. She let out a little whimper and started to move her hand faster. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder as she stroked it faster and faster. She moved down and started to suck on the head of my cock while stroking the shaft with her hand.

My legs were shaking, and I was getting close to cumming. She stopped sucking my cock and moved back up to kiss me. She smiled and whispered in my ear, “I want you to cum in my mouth.” She moved back down and took my cock back in her mouth. She started to suck harder and faster while stroking the base of my cock with her hand. I was so close to cumming, and I told her I was going to. She sucked even harder and moved her hand faster. She looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes as she felt my cock explode in her mouth.

I could not hold back as she swallowed every last drop of cum from my cock. She stood up and kissed me, and I could taste myself in her mouth. I returned the favor and reached down between her legs. She was so wet, and I started to finger her slowly. I could feel her body trembling as I moved my fingers in and out of her pussy.

I kissed her neck and moved down to her breasts. I sucked on her nipples while I fingered her pussy. She was moaning softly, and I could feel her body tensing up. She was getting close to cumming, but then we heard a noise outside the bathroom. My son was walking down the hall towards his room.

We stopped what we were doing, and she gave me a quick kiss before leaving the bathroom. I finished my shower and dried off. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked to my bedroom. My wife was lying on the bed, and she had taken off her clothesand was completely naked. I crawled up on the bed between her legs, took my cock in my hand, and rubbed it up and down her wet pussy. As I slid my cock inside her, she let out a soft moan. I started to pump in and out of her slowly, and she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I brought up James again, whispering in her ear, “How bad do you want him?” She kept saying, “Stop saying that,” but the more she said it, the wetter she got. I kept saying it over and over again. I told her, “Don’t you want him to fuck you? You know what you want, don’t you?” She was getting more turned on by the words I was saying.

She wrapped her legs around me, grabbing my ass cheeks with her hands and pulling me in deeper. She told me to tell her again that she wanted to fuck. I told her again and again as I pumped in and out of her harder and harder. She was screaming out in pleasure as her body started to shake and convulse. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she came.

I pulled out of her and moved up to her face. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed it against her lips. She opened her mouth and took me in. She started to suck and lick my cock as I held onto her head. I looked down at her and told her how good she was sucking my cock.

I told her, “You suck cock just like a whore.” She looked up at me and smiled. I was getting close to cumming again, and I told her I wanted to cum all over her face. She sucked me even harder and moved her tongue around the head of my cock. I pulled out of her mouth and jerked my cock off all over her face. My cum covered her face, and she smiled up at me.

I laid down next to her and kissed her. She tasted like my cum, and it turned me on even more. We heard James coming down the hall, and she quickly got up and put on her robe. She went to the kitchen to finish dinner while I laid there and enjoyed the moment.

I got up and put on some clothes, and we sat down to eat. My son came into the kitchen and sat down at the table. He asked us how our day was, and we told him it was good. We atedinner and talked for a bit. He went to his room to watch a movie, and we went to our bedroom. We laid in bed and watched TV until we fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up and got ready for work. Emma and I talked about what we needed to do that day, and then we went our separate ways.

A few days went by, and we were sitting in the living room after dinner. My son was in his room playing video games. I told her again how it would be a hell of a way for him to go off to college if she fucked him. I told her that I would give them the space they needed, and she could make the best of it.

She told me that I was crazy, but I could tell she was thinking about it. I told her she had until the weekend because he would be leaving for college the next Monday. She asked me if I was sure I would have no problem with this. I told her I wouldn’t. I told her I know it’s our son, but for her to get a young, hard cock like that would be like an Energizer bunny—ready to go five minutes later, and she wouldn’t even have to pull outShe said she was going to think it over. That Friday came, and she started her seduction on him. She walked out to him while he was working on his truck in the garage. He was lifting weights and working on his truck at the same time. She walked out and talked to him for a bit and then came back into the house.

I ended up going to town and grabbing some things I needed for the truck. When I came back, Emma told me she went to take James some ice water like she always did when he was working outside. She told me he had his shirt off and was sweating. She said his body was amazing and that he had gotten so big. I just nodded my head and went back to what I was doing.

The next day, Saturday, we were all in the living room watching TV. I went to my room to take a nap and left them alone. When I woke up, I asked where James was. She told me that he went to his friend’s house. I asked if she had tried anything, and she said not yet.

I told her there was still time and that I was going to take a shower. I walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I got inand washed up. I heard the front door open; it was James from what I heard. He was talking to Emma, and then it got quiet.

I finished up my shower, got dressed, and went to the kitchen. I saw Emma walking towards the living room. I asked her what happened, and she told me that James had come home and was in his room. I told her to go talk to him. She walked down the hall, and I watched from behind. She knocked on his door, and he told her to come in. She walked in and closed the door behind her.

I walked back to the kitchen and waited a about a half hour. I heard Emma moaning, and then there was nothing. A few more minutes went by, and I heard it again, only louder this time. I walked to my son’s room and put my ear to the door. I could hear my wife moaning and my son grunting.

I walked back to my room and waited. A few minutes later, she came walking down the hall with a smile on her face. I asked her if it was good, and she said yes. She told me how big my son’s cock was and how he knew how to use itLater that night, we were all watching TV. Emma was sitting next to James. She leaned into him as if they were on a real date. I got up, excused myself, and said I was turning in for the night. I left my bedroom door cracked so I had a bird’s eye view of the couch.

About 10 minutes later, they were making out on the couch. James, with no time wasted, got his mom naked. He had his mouth all over her big tits. She was moaning, holding the back of his head. He pulled his shirt off and then took off his pants and underwear. He was naked on top of his mother. She still had her sundress on.

He lifted up her skirt and pulled the top of her sundress down. His dick was sticking straight up in the air. He moved in between her legs, went down, and started eating her pussy. She was moaning and pulling his head deeper. Then he got up. He told her to stand up and bent her over the coach then had her get on top and ride him. She started riding him. I could hear her moaning. From the angle of the TV, I could see his dickglistening with her pussy juice.

She kept riding and had another orgasm. He grabbed her and flipped her onto the couch, got in between her legs, and I could see his ass going up and down, fucking the shit out of his mom. I could see he wasn’t going to last much longer. His ass cheeks clenched, and I knew he was feeling her pussy. They were both sweating and breathing hard.

He went, “Mom, was that good? Did you like that? I bet you liked that.” She was crazy and delirious from being out of breath. Without missing a beat, he started fucking her again. After a little bit longer, he came in her again.

About 10 minutes later…

I could hear them walking down the hall. I opened my bedroom door just enough to see them. He had her bent over. Her tits were bouncing, and he was holding onto her waist, thrusting into her. They made it to the end of the hall, and he pushed her into his room. She was facing the door, and he was behind her, fucking her hard.

He had such a grip on her waist that you could see the handprints on her skin. He pushed her all the way into his room.She spent the next day and night in the room, never coming out. He fucked her like she needed to be. I could hear him pounding her pussy through the door at this point.

Monday morning came, and it was time for James to leave for college. Emma and I loaded up his truck, and we hugged him and said goodbye. He drove off, and we went inside. I turned to my wife and said, “So was it everything you hoped it would be?” She smiled and said, “Yes, and so much more.”

We walked into the house, and I grabbed her from behind. I kissed her neck and slid my hand up her shirt. I started to play with her nipples, and she moaned. I moved my other hand down into her pants and started to rub her pussy through her panties.

She was soaking wet, and I moved her panties to the side. I rubbed her pussy lips and then started to finger her. She moaned louder as I fingered her faster. I kiss. ed her neck harder and sucked on it. I bit down on it softly, and she let out a gasp.

I moved my hand from her tit and turned her around. I picked her up, now tell me all about it every dirty little detail you slut as a carried her to her bedroom.