u/cuckndora10

So, in Vegas, back in May 2023 (I think) my son and I took a trip just to connect and have fun. We actually wanted to see the Vegas grand Prix. He was into it and I enjoyed spending time with him. My husband had encouraged me to connect with him more because I had some regrets over my ability to be a good mom earlier in life.

We had checked into the hotel, and walked into the room, both stopping and saying "oops", as soon as we saw the single king bed. I swore I intended to reserve a room with two queens. This was true. I called the front desk and there were no rooms left so we were stuck with it. Mike hugged me and told me not to worry, he'd behave. We went to dinner, hit the casinos, and we both had too much to drink. We crashed close to midnight on that first night, and the room was cool and very dark when we went to bed... We both confessed to preferring sleeping nude, so we agreed it needed to be completely dark for comfort before we fully disrobed. I was on my side facing away from him and I soon heard him gently snoring. I felt his body heat from his side of the bed and wondered how close he actually was so I scooted my butt backwards just a few inches and felt one of his hips touch my ass. I stopped and relaxed right there, not wanting to wake him, but I eventually fell asleep in that position, lightly touching him with my backside.

I don't think I slept long, but I woke up when he shifted and gently spooned me. His long, lean frame was fitted perfectly to mine without touching solidly in any one place. I still felt quite drunk, but decided not to move, in hopes that if he was awake, he wouldn't know that I had awakened. I guess that sorta shows that I was kinda open to what came next. I almost had fallen back asleep when I felt his cock for the first time, lined up along the inside of my thighs, just below my butt crack. I was wide awake now, because I hadn't felt it there when he first started spooning me and it was definitely growing. He had to be awake and he was guiding his cock's engorgement so it would rise between my legs, which seemed very intentional. Once his very large cock was nestled solidly enough between my thighs, I felt his hand let go of it and move to drape over my body to dangle over my breasts. He was probably pretending to just move into that awkward position in his sleep in case I woke up and discovered him like this. But I still didn't move. I was almost scared to let him know I was letting this happen. I guess I wanted it to happen and didn't want to scare him off by "waking up"... There was no motion at all between us except for the still growing cock, trying as though it had a mind of its own, to find its birth place. He couldn't go any further without one of us making a bold move...

I was soaking wet. I could feel it and could feel the heat of my son's cock knocking at my door. At this point, I knew for sure he was wide awake and instigating all this. I was proud and appalled at the same time. I still think he thought I was sleeping, so I gave a sigh, arched my back, and shifted as though finding a more comfortable position, and as I parted my legs just the slightest bit, I literally heard my wet pussy open up and accept the rather enormous head of his cock into the opening I'm sure he was hoping it would find. Again, he froze, and I gave him no indication that I had awakened fully, if at all. Ever so slowly and gently, I felt him push deeper, and when I absolutely could handle no more of his significant size, I reached back, took hold of his hip, and stopped him from going further. Now he knew I was awake. I pushed back on him and he thought I was telling him to get out of there but when only the head was inside me, I grabbed his hip and pulled him into me again. This was the moment of pure, loving consent that Mikey needed to keep going. Yes, he should have had it before venturing where he had so far, but my forgiveness and passive enthusiasm for the gentle loving that followed was all that was needed for both of us to forget the transgression that started it all. This was secretly what I wanted I think, and later, he told me that he'd fantasized about that moment for years. So our first time was sideways doggie style, hidden away in the dark, gentle and only as deep as I could handle, with both of us lightly moaning and saying nothing in the darkness. He came inside me and stilled. Falling asleep that way was like falling asleep with a warm, wet summer sausage inside me. But I felt him soften as we both fell asleep in that position.

We woke up that way too, his arm still draped over my body and my body nestled back against him and his now-flaccid cock. There was a little light coming in from behind the drapes and I got up and found my way to the bathroom. When I returned, he took his turn... He came back and in the dim light I could just barely see the enormous cock hanging between his thighs. My first thought was "what have I gotten myself into?" But it was quickly replaced, as he slid back into bed behind me, with love and longing to please him and to learn how to fit it all inside me, no matter how long it took.

I pushed him back onto his back and climbed on top of him. I straddled his hips and felt that cock quickly starting to grow beneath me. Nuzzling into his neck, I told him quietly that I was glad he'd done what he'd done and that I loved him very much. He fucked me from underneath this time, and I swear I was so full of cock, I knew it would be a while before I could handle all of him.

The rest of the trip is another story. From then on, we've been a couple whenever we're out together. Nobody is surprised or seems to notice we're 20 years apart. I have struggled to break the news to my husband. He's actually a cuckold, but I'm not sure how he would feel about my being fucked by his stepson.