- My Family -
Straight Female / 40
Sunday Adventure Already...
We’re not leaving for our college visit yet, but today (Sunday) was already a very eventful day for me. We did it in church again and my son is trying to set me up to have another threesome.
We went to church as we always do and we volunteered to be ushers for the morning service. I told my husband that he and my daughter could go into the service and my son and I would cover the doors after service began. We waited about two minutes after the start then I grabbed my son by the hand and took him to the basement bathroom. I couldn’t stop thinking about the bathroom since my last post and I had to have sex there again.
I had on a flared flower print short sleeve dress that goes almost to my knees with a matching set of floral bra and thong underneath. I said, “Please go down on me.” I led my son to the toilet where we could close the lid and I could sit. He pulled my thong to the side and put his mouth on me and began tonguing my clit then eating me out until I came. As soon as I came I stood up and bent over and he penetrated me from behind. He whispered “oh Mom, oh Mom” as he fucked me. It’s still a little uncomfortable hearing that but it also makes me feel warm to be so close to my son this way. Yes, I know I shouldn’t. He came inside me as my pussy tightened around his shaft, then we quickly straightened up and went back upstairs. We had taken 7 minutes downstairs. If anyone had come in, they must have grabbed bulletins and gone in already so we lingered another minute or two then went into the service. I did panic inside for a minute as I realized my son never washed his mouth so I hope it wasn’t obvious or smelled too much, but it all seemed okay. Doing it in church is extremely exciting even if it’s very risky, or maybe that’s why it’s exciting.
I had to run out shopping right after church and my son made an excuse to go along. My son kept mentioning how hot the threesome was the last time we went on a college tour and how it was like the stories he’s read. As we were running around we passed a store called Exhibit. Knowing what it is, my son pleaded with me to go inside. I said no jokingly until he began pleading “Just go in, please just go in!” for a couple of minutes in the car. He got very agitated and started swaying in his seat so I put my hand on his leg and said, “Okay.” We came out with a new dress for me to wear when we go on the college trip. It’s not for the tour, but for dinner or going out. For the store, it was as conservative as I could find. It’s very clingy polyester and spandex, short and dark blue with some flowers printed on it. My son loves that it’s called the “Don’t Let Me Go” dress. He also begged me in the store to try a size smaller than my normal size. It’s stretch so it fit and when I quickly opened the changing room door he started getting hard. I quickly closed the door but I bought the dress for the trip.
On the way home we only talked about our last trip and the threesome. Then he says, “How ‘bout if I use Tinder or MyLOL to find someone?” I was a little horrified he’d bring it up like this, so nonchalantly. I argued what we did should be a one-time thing. He replied “But it’s so hot to watch you and also fuck you.” I said he was reading too much about sex online and what we’re doing is already risky enough. His argument back was, “…but we already did it. It’s only when we go on trips. We don’t have many more chances.” He finally started to get quieter but then started to cry that he was disappointed. I said, “Let’s not talk about this right now, you can’t go in the house crying.” He ended by asking, “So can I try it?” and I replied, “I don’t know, but do not post face pictures of me.” When we got home I led my husband up to the bedroom and had him make love to me before a late lunch, all the while I thought about the idea of another threesome. That was my Sunday morning...
We went to church as we always do and we volunteered to be ushers for the morning service. I told my husband that he and my daughter could go into the service and my son and I would cover the doors after service began. We waited about two minutes after the start then I grabbed my son by the hand and took him to the basement bathroom. I couldn’t stop thinking about the bathroom since my last post and I had to have sex there again.
I had on a flared flower print short sleeve dress that goes almost to my knees with a matching set of floral bra and thong underneath. I said, “Please go down on me.” I led my son to the toilet where we could close the lid and I could sit. He pulled my thong to the side and put his mouth on me and began tonguing my clit then eating me out until I came. As soon as I came I stood up and bent over and he penetrated me from behind. He whispered “oh Mom, oh Mom” as he fucked me. It’s still a little uncomfortable hearing that but it also makes me feel warm to be so close to my son this way. Yes, I know I shouldn’t. He came inside me as my pussy tightened around his shaft, then we quickly straightened up and went back upstairs. We had taken 7 minutes downstairs. If anyone had come in, they must have grabbed bulletins and gone in already so we lingered another minute or two then went into the service. I did panic inside for a minute as I realized my son never washed his mouth so I hope it wasn’t obvious or smelled too much, but it all seemed okay. Doing it in church is extremely exciting even if it’s very risky, or maybe that’s why it’s exciting.
I had to run out shopping right after church and my son made an excuse to go along. My son kept mentioning how hot the threesome was the last time we went on a college tour and how it was like the stories he’s read. As we were running around we passed a store called Exhibit. Knowing what it is, my son pleaded with me to go inside. I said no jokingly until he began pleading “Just go in, please just go in!” for a couple of minutes in the car. He got very agitated and started swaying in his seat so I put my hand on his leg and said, “Okay.” We came out with a new dress for me to wear when we go on the college trip. It’s not for the tour, but for dinner or going out. For the store, it was as conservative as I could find. It’s very clingy polyester and spandex, short and dark blue with some flowers printed on it. My son loves that it’s called the “Don’t Let Me Go” dress. He also begged me in the store to try a size smaller than my normal size. It’s stretch so it fit and when I quickly opened the changing room door he started getting hard. I quickly closed the door but I bought the dress for the trip.
On the way home we only talked about our last trip and the threesome. Then he says, “How ‘bout if I use Tinder or MyLOL to find someone?” I was a little horrified he’d bring it up like this, so nonchalantly. I argued what we did should be a one-time thing. He replied “But it’s so hot to watch you and also fuck you.” I said he was reading too much about sex online and what we’re doing is already risky enough. His argument back was, “…but we already did it. It’s only when we go on trips. We don’t have many more chances.” He finally started to get quieter but then started to cry that he was disappointed. I said, “Let’s not talk about this right now, you can’t go in the house crying.” He ended by asking, “So can I try it?” and I replied, “I don’t know, but do not post face pictures of me.” When we got home I led my husband up to the bedroom and had him make love to me before a late lunch, all the while I thought about the idea of another threesome. That was my Sunday morning...
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