"Good because I'LL give you anything you want. Eric. No matter how nasty or dirty it is, your mother will do it for you. But only if you're all mine. I won't share you with some little pig who doesn't appreciate you."

"And I don't want you to find anyone," he replied softly, his dark eyes boring into hers.

“I want to be the only man you need."

“Then fuck me like I need it!" Emma lay down on top of him and pumped her hips, furiously pounding up and down on him.

“Come on, baby fuck your mother!"

Eric's hands went around her waist and she squealed when he slammed his hips rapidly into her. She cried out repeatedly into his neck as he held her pinned to his chest while hammering away at her sloppy cunt.

Eric's hands slid down to her ass and spread her cheeks open allowing him to plunge deeper into her. Emma cried out and stopped moving her hips. She lay there letting her son fuck her as hard as he could, listening to his soft moans and the delicious sound of his hard cock plunging into her sopping wet slit.

"Oh, Oh, mom," he moaned.

"I need to slow down."

"No, you need to come for mommy. Its okay to come quick, baby. We'll get the edge off and you can fuck me even harder and longer next time."

"Next time?"

“Baby, you think I'm kidding? This cock is mine and your mother's body is yours, all yours! So go ahead and come for mommy for the first time!"

At least the first time he remembered. Emma pushed that thought to the side as far as being bothered by it, but the memory of sucking on him and how he'd whimpered for her, caused her to yell.

"Stop!"

Eric immediately stopped fucking her and sounded alarmed.

"I'm sorry!

Did I..."

"Shh." She pushed herself up and put a finger to his lips.

"You're doing just fine, baby. In fact you're doing so fine, how about mommy gives you a big treat?"

Emma sat up on his hips and sliding the open top from her shoulders let it fall to the floor. She eased slowly off Eric's cock, loving the wet sucking sound it caused. Eric moaned softly as his cock slid from inside her, but when she slid backwards and onto her knees between his legs, his eyes lit up.

Emma imagined she had the same expression of lust and anticipation on her face as she grabbed his boxers and pulled them down his hips.

When his cock sprang free, she licked her lips at not just how big and hard it was, but the way it was dripping from his mother's wet cunt.

Placing her hands on his thighs, she flicked her tongue teasingly across his oozing head.

“Tell me what you want."

"You know what I want, mom."

Emma swirled her tongue around the rim of his sensitive hips, making his hips jerk, then shook her head.

"I want to hear it, Eric. I want you to tell me what you want and to say it exactly the way you want to." She grasped his throbbing cock at the base and squeezed it, sending more pre cum squirting from his slit.

She stuck the tip of her tongue directly into it, making him gasp, then eased her head back, showing him the line of sticky fluid trailing from his cock to his mother's pink tongue.

“Let's hear it, Eric. This is your chance to treat your mother like the whore you want me to be." She gave the tip of his cock one hard suck that made him cry out, then stare wide eyed when she smiled and spit the mouthful of pre cum she'd slurped up back onto his dick.

"The whore your mother's been dying to be." She wagged her dripping tongue over his cock.