My Son In My Unholiness : Mom To Bimbo 3

A drink of church holy water sees me react in the strangest of ways.  I’ve never strayed so far from God like this before, but suddenly my son Christian is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Maybe this was sent to test me, but I’m about to fail!  Read as my mind and body transform and I put Christian somewhere very unholy indeed!

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I looked down on him as he feasted and noticed that my pussy hair seemed to be styled in a way that I didn’t remember sculpting.  It felt like a leap, but the holy water had already done so much to me that perhaps it wasn’t a stretch to think it had styled my puss.

Christian didn’t seem to care either way.  He just started tonguing at my folds and I leaned into the robes behind me to give him a better vantage under me.

His toned ass pointed back and his strong back flexed as he feasted on me on all fours.  My pleasure was a channel that flowed out through my pussy and straight into Christian’s mouth.  He lapped down my juices gladly and then started to jerk his cock again.  Fuck, that was hot.

“You like mommy’s pussy?” I asked, and I heard him grunt in the affirmative.  “Good boy.  Good boy!  That’s it.  If you’re really good, maybe you can put it in mommy’s ass.”  Jeez, where did that come from?!

His eyes darted open and he looked up at me.  I didn’t realize how naughty it was to stare straight into someone’s soul as they ate your pussy.  He nodded against me, smothering his face with my lips.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

Again, he nodded.

“That big cock in my ass!  You’d be the first.  And in a church!”

“Oh, mom!” he wailed, unable to control his excitement.

He got to his feet quickly and just fed his cock straight back into my mouth.  I sucked him up, using only my neck to work all the way down him.

Christian moved his hips, fucking my mouth and pushing him deeper than I thought I could handle.  I was so surprised when he slipped right into my throat with ease.  Even my neck had turned bimbo!

“That’s it,” he said excitedly as though this was his intention.  “Deep-throat my cock, mom!”

Deep.  Throat.  My.  Cock.  Mom.  Shit, just imagine that being said to a mother by her son for a second.  I felt like the devil was just going to snatch us up right there and then but instead the scene played out.

Christian face-fucked me, moving his cock well into my throat where I’d delight in how he filled me.  My gullet squeezed around him, and Christian moaned each time.  I started to rub at my pussy and soon it was coated in a film of sticky cum.

Finally Christian pulled out of my mouth.  As I gasped, he moved quickly to my pussy, pushing his cock right into it like it was nothing.

I wailed beneath him, feeling him stretch me.  I took my son inside me gladly, riding that wave of intense excitement.  It felt like we couldn’t stop.  It was just an increasing escalation of debauchery that had no limit.

“You’re fucking me,” I whined.  “Honey, you’re fucking me!”

“Look at it, mom,” Christian said, and we both watched as his cock plunged into me and came out whiter-and-whiter.  My cum covered him steadily, with Christian drawing more of it out from me as he drove me wild and fucked me hard.

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