Nighttime Fun with My Son, Marcus

"That was good," I said to myself after stepping out of a hot shower.

I needed one after the sex session Marcus and I just had. I dried off in front of the full body mirror admiring my body. The mirror reflected the 5’6" mocha skinned woman I was. My hourglass years were behind me, due to Marcus’ arrival into life many years ago, but I still had it going on with my full breasts, narrow waist, and plump backside.

"Damn, you look good."

I entered my bedroom and slipped on a pair of panties, but my bra was another story since it clipped together in the back.

"Marc!" I called my son and he came running down the steps to my aid.

"Yeah Ma."

"I need help with my bra, baby."

Marc got behind me and clipped my bra together.

"You look pretty Mom."

"Thanks," I said putting a hand on his cheek. "I gotta get dressed now."

Marcus hugged his mother tightly. "I love you,"

I repeated the statement Marcus just said to me and sent him on his way. As he shut the door, I felt a strong sense of pride raising such a good son. Minutes later I left my bedroom in a silk cream shirt and a black skirt.

"Time to get back to work," I said aloud.

I drove back to work, my thinking about what I was going to tell Michelle when I got there and the naughty things I was going to do with my son when I returned home.

I sat down at my desk ready to finish my final three hours of work. Michelle walked by me with two folders in her hands.

"We’ve got Mr. Jackson’s and Mr. Reagan’s files," She said placing the folders in the middle of our connected desks. "I’ll take one, you take the other."

"Cool," I said taking Mr. Jackson’s file.

We began working and after fifteen minutes of typing, Michelle suddenly says, "So fess up girl,"

"Fess up to what?" I replied in a low whisper, playing dumb as some of the top level executives walked past us, just having left a board meeting.

"You went home for seconds didn’t you?" She asked working Mr. Reagan’s file.

"Yeah, "I told her with a smile. "Caught Marc watching porn,"

"Awww! You didn’t punish him too bad did you?"

"No, but he had to show me what he learned by watching it,"

"What did Marc learn?"

"Girl, he sucked my breasts, his stroke game was crazy- -he hit my g-spot with each stroke,"

Michelle just laughed at me, "Sounds like he learned a lot."

"More than a lot, Michelle….he fucked me so good," I said grinning slyly. "How’s Shawn doing by the way?"

"My baby’s gotten real freaky."

"A boy as shy as Shawn? You’re gonna have explain this one."

"Keisha, we’ve done anal, he uses my toys on me, - -the sex is so hot." Michelle explained fanning herself with her hand.

She leaned in close over my desk and whispered, "We fucked in the kitchen…that boy spread syrup all over me and made me cum before his tongue even hit my pussy."

"Damn," Was all I could say. Never in my wildest dreams would I’d ever think Shawn could be that kinky.

The conversation tapered off as we continued working. I returned to work around four ‘o clock, glancing at my watch I was amazed to see that it read, six ‘o clock.

"Wow," I said inwardly.

Two hours really had gone by, but it only felt like a few minutes.

"I’m done," Michelle announced. "How about you Keisha?"

"Nope, I got about five pages to go." I told her.

"I’ll take it," I heard her say. "Hand it here."

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah," Michelle assured me. "I know you wanna get back home to Marcus. I’ll cover for you."

"Thanks Michelle," I said sincerely.

"Have fun," she said grinning.

"I will," I said knowing full well what I was going to when I got home, my panties beginning to moisten.

Coming home, I found Marcus in the living room watching TV.

"Hey honey," I said with a smile. "You hungry?"

"Yeah," Marc replied placing a hand on his stomach.

I gave him a sensual kiss on the lips. "Mama’s got something for you to eat baby. Do you want it?"

"Yeah Mom,"

"Good, now get upstairs," I said strongly.

Marcus stood up and made his way up the steps.

"In my bedroom and drop ‘em," I said referencing his pants.

I left the living room to kitchen and grabbed the bottle of caramel sauce from the refrigerator. I was feeling really naughty. I went upstairs with the caramel sauce and found my son naked sitting on my bed. He watched intently as I began stripping for him.

"You’re so sexy, Mom."

I opened the bottle of caramel sauce and poured it on my stomach. Marcus licked his lips as the sauce oozed down to my pussy.
.

"Lick Mommy clean," I told him demanding.

My baby’s tongue licked up and down my stomach, before finding my love cavern. The sauce and my juices mixed together in strange stew, but by the way Marc was licking my cunt it must have tasted good.

"Mmmmm," I moaned. "That’s right sweetie. Make Mama’s pussy nice and clean."

I pushed his head further in between my legs as Marc licked and sucked my clit.

"Let's see that tongue. Mmmmmm! Shit!"

Marcus stuck out his pink tongue, licking and flicking it over my love core until I came all over his face, which seemed to turn him on even more. I poured caramel on his rock cock, began sucking on him like a chocolate Popsicle.

"Damn Mom...oooooh!" He moaned. "Keep going. Don't stop sucking,"

I sucked most of the sauce off his dick and licked away the rest than deep throated him.

"You're gonna fuck Mama hard aren't you, baby."

"Mmhm," Marc responded running his fingers through my hair.

I stood up and fell back on my bed, spreading my legs. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck Mama hard."

Marcus plunged his love stick into his my hole and did as I told him. He started screwing me hard and fast.

"Oooooh! Shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I moaned and screamed, the sight of my white cream on his cock sent me over the edge and I found myself about to cum over and over.

Marcus hit my g-spot and was all over.

"Oh! Oh God!" I screamed releasing my womanly juices
.

Marcus held me close as my orgasm subsided. "I love you Mom."

"Love you too, babe. You make me feel so good," I said after kissing his cheek. "You want some dinner?"

"Dessert before dinner? Things are crazy tonight," Marc joked.

"You got that right, but today's been crazy all together. We've been having sex all day."

We kissed passionately and I left my boy to make dinner 'cause we'd need our energy for what I had planned for afterwards.