Submissive Mommy Begs for Son's Cock

Hmmmm, it's so crazy. I've always told my husband that wanted to give him a son that looked exactly like him and I did. I just never imagined that'd I want him like I do. My husband worked sooo hard to get me pregnant, I was barely allowed to leave the bed. Every single morning, he'd roll on top of me and slide his thick, hard cock inside me, nice and deep. Every time he thrusted inside me, he'd say, "Mmmm, Chloe, you're going to give me a strong and healthy son." For some reason, him whispering that in my ear always made me cum all over him.

He'd order me to hold my legs in the air and with little effort, he'd tilt my pelvis up, by lifting me by my plump ass cheeks. He'd fuck me hard and deep until he sprayed his strong load inside me.

My hubby fucked me like this whenever he felt the need. Whenever his body felt that primal urge that I was ready for his seed. It didn't long for me to get pregnant. Before the month was over, I felt weird and after taking a pregnancy test at home, the results were positive. He was so ecstatic and proud of me. He told me he could tell I would give him a son. I teased him that we don't even know the sex, it's too early, but if he kept fucking me and cumming inside me, maybe that could influence the sex of the baby. He took my joke to heart and fucked me more while I was pregnant, then ever before.

One day in his office on his lunch break, he had me bent over his desk, I told him that surely he didn't plan to do this for the next 9 months. He leaned over while still thrusting, growling in my ear, "I can and I will."

The months flew by and towards the end of the pregnancy, I shouldn't have been surprised that my water broke at the exact same time my husband came inside me. After throwing on a dress and with his cum and the liquids still sliding down my leg, we rushed to the hospital. They quickly got me in a birthing room and it only took five good pushes for our strong, healthy son to be born. Usually when I tell my son the story of his birth and conception, I don't tell him all of this, but one day I noticed how strong he really looked. He was in the shower and the door was open. This wasn't odd, he's been doing this all his life, but what was different was his body. He yelled out that he didn't have a towel and asked for me to grab him one. I went to the hall closet, grabbed a towel and came back to wrap him in it like I've always had. He stepped out the showered, raised his arms for me to dry him off and I couldn't help but look.

My little boy had developed into a man, just like his dad in his youth. I was so nervous when I got closer to him, I knew he could tell. I dried off his back and his buttocks, squeezing a little bit on his cheeks as the towel glided over his smooth skin. I came around the front and I dried his chest and torso. I skipped over his balls and cock and dried his legs. I handed him the towel and right when I was turning to leave, he said, "Mommy, I didn't get my kiss today."  When he said, "Mommy." I noticed how his cock jumped a little bit and I felt myself get warm. I moved closer to my sweet, boy and I gave him a kiss squarely on his lips like we always have, but this felt different.

Just like his father, I could tell he had the same unmoving strength and self assurance. I felt him toss his towel to the side and he placed his hand firmly on my ass in the exact same place his dad loves to grip me. He pulled me closer and kissed me deeper, slipping his tongue in my mouth and I melted into my son's strong arms. He pushed me against the bathroom sink and lifted me on the counter. He spread my legs and I felt his hand slide up my warm, soft thigh.

I whimpered and begged him to stop, it wasn't right, but my body kept reacting in ways I control. He teased my pussy through my panties then moved them to the side. He slid his finger inside his mommy's pussy and he told me to beg for him.

I resisted, but he thrust his finger deeper inside me and told me to beg for his cock. I couldn't hold back and I cried out, "Please, fuck your mommy the way your daddy does!!" He pushed his fat cock inside me and pumped, in and out. Just like with his father, I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in deeper and begging him to cum inside me. He pushed and thrust so hard inside me, I felt his ass cheeks clench and just like that, my little boy became a man and sprayed his sweet young nectar in his mommy's pussy. It was a little hard for me to look at him for a second, but after he pulled out and gave me a kiss on my forehead, I met his eye and told him how I proud of him I was for developing into a nice young man, just like I raised him to be.

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