I Don’t Know What Got Into My Son Last Night, But It Was Amazing And I’m Still Kind Of Reeling From

I don’t know what got into my son last night, but it was amazing and I’m still kind of reeling from it.  He’s gotten more and more comfortable with being dominant with me, but he always treats me as if he’s afraid of hurting me.  Last night, though, he smacked my ass while fucking me from behind, which he has done a few times before.  But he caught me a little more square than he usually manages, and it stung quite a bit, so I yelped and tensed up a bit.  A moment later, he did it again, this time definitely harder than he usually does it. I squeaked again, and wiggled my ass a little. He said he liked the sounds I was making, and the way I was squeezing around his cock… so he started spanking me over and over again.  It was a bit shocking at first, because even though I’m used to it sometimes with my husband, my son has never really done much more than one or two light smacks on my ass.

But it didn’t stop there, either! I don’t know if it was because of my responses to the spanks, or if it was because he saw that I wasn’t fragile, but something in him was unleashed, and he grabbed a handful of my hair (not new) and yanked my head back hard (new).  My head was already getting a little confused and fuzzy from the unexpected spanking, so I can’t remember exactly how things progressed or what order they went in.  But I have memory flashes of him growling in my ear, calling me his whore and making me tell him what a slut I am, lots more spanking (sometimes with his cock in me, sometimes not), lots more hair pulling, repeated rough manhandling of my tits, getting picked up and tossed across the bed multiple times, and beastly fucking like I’ve never gotten from him before.  I lost track of how many times he made me cum.  I don’t even remember him cumming.  Or getting under the covers and going to sleep.  When the alarm went off this morning, it was a complete surprise to me.

During our shower this morning, my son told me that he didn’t realize I was so into rough sex, but that he thought it was hot how I kind of checked out mentally part way through last night; he said it was like I became an animal in heat, or something. His cock sprang to full attention while he was talking about it, and I started to stroke it, but almost immediately he spun me around and pushed me against the shower wall, pulled my hips back toward him, and started fucking me.  I had felt a little sore this morning, but his urgent thrusting pointed out just how sore he had left me.  It was uncomfortable, but also pretty hot to think about what it must have taken for him to make me sore like that, Though it was a bit of a relief, I wasn’t quite ready for him to be finished yet when I felt his cock twitching inside me as he came.

As I’ve woken up more (thanks to two large cups of coffee) I’ve started to feel the results of last night in other parts of my body.  Each time it brings back memories of last night, and has me so horny this morning.  I hope he does it again soon!