My son blackmails me after learning of my affair

When my son caught me fucking Ben, his father’s boss, while his father was out of town, he made me give him a blowjob on the stairs after Ben had left, and then forced me to tell him the whole story about how the affair began. Afterwards, fully fucked by Ben, and weirded out by Shane, my 19 year old son, I took a shower and went to bed. I wasn’t really sure where this whole thing was headed, but from Shane’s arrogant smirk that night, I expected he had something in mind.

The next morning I was proven right. I was sitting in the kitchen in my robe drinking coffee when Shane waltzed in…. completely naked. His morning wood prominently bouncing out in front of him as he walked into the kitchen, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. I was a bit surprised by the boldness of this move, but couldn’t help but be impressed with his big, college student cock, extended to its full 9”. It was pretty thick, too. As he came into the room his hard prick bounced and swayed, with his ball sack swinging low between his legs. I admit…. I was a bit mesmerized. First, with the audacity of the situation, and second, with the sheer majesty of this huge dick and bulbous mushroom head that I couldn’t take my eyes off of.

He came over to where I sat at the table and said, “Go ahead and suck it, mom.”

He launched into a morning stretch, grunting out a big yawn, with his back arched and his hands locked behind his head. This pushed his hips forward toward my face, with his cock only inches from my mouth. He stayed in this position, with his hands behind his head and hips forward even after he was done with his morning stretch. It was a pretty sexy pose, and I started feeling tingles in my nipples and pussy as I took in his entire form: broad shoulders, flat torso, hips forward, huge cock sticking straight out like a sword, low hanging ball sack dangling between his wide-spread legs, and tight ass cheeks of an athletic college student.

Still somewhat in shock, I didn’t say anything, but opened my mouth and sucked in as much of his cock as I could….about 5” of its full length. While I worked my tongue and lips around the top part of his cock, I reached up with my right hand and began stroking his entire shaft.

He said, “Might as well lose the robe, mom. We’re going to be seeing a lot of those tits around here from now on.”

Keeping my mouth around the head of his cock, I shrugged out of my robe, allowing my big D-cup tits to tumble out. They were beautiful boobs…..definitely my best feature. They were heavy hangers, with a gentle tear drop shape, and ¾” nipples that always seemed to be hard.

Shane reached down with one hand and played with my left tit, pulling on the nipple and playfully slapping it to watch it sway and bounce into my other boob. Then he grabbed a nearby chair and pulled it over so he could place one of his feet up on it. At the same time he placed his elbows on the counter behind him and leaned back, keeping his hips pushed forward, and keeping his eyes locked on my swinging tits.

This pose was even more sexy than the last. As I continued sucking and stroking his boner, I couldn’t help but notice how mature and sexy my son had become, with his legs wide, one foot up on a chair, his rigid shaft sticking straight out from his torso (and down my throat), his ball sack swinging in rhythm with the pumping of my fist, and his lithe athletic body leaning backward against the counter as he thrust his hips forward with each stroke of my hand.

My pussy was soaking wet and I wanted like crazy to reach down and stroke my clit to a massive orgasm, but I had one hand jerking off my son, and the other was reaching between his legs to massage and fondle his dangling balls and squeeze his tight ass cheeks. My pussy would have to wait.

Shane started moaning more and breathing faster, so I picked up the pace with my mouth and hand. He still seemed to be hypnotized by my swinging tits, so when his breath started catching I knew he was close to cumming.

Just as he was about to climax, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and began quickly jerking his entire shaft with my right hand, squeezing slightly more around the large mushroom head on each stroke. Before long he erupted, shooting rope after rope of cum over my shoulder onto the kitchen table. There was a shit load of cum, and I managed to get plenty of it on my face, in my hair, and dripping onto my tits.

I stroked his big cock until he had emptied his ball sack, then gently pulled the last bit of jizz out of him, licking the last few drops off the tip of his prick’s bulbous head. I continued massaging and stroked his softening cock as it slowly became less rigid. In keeping with him being a 19 year old man, his dick never actually became flaccid….it only softened until it was semi-hard…still sticking impressively out from his torso, but with a little downward bend to the now 8” shaft.

Still leaning with his elbows on the counter behind him, his foot still up on the chair, his legs spread wide, his beautiful cock sticking out in front of him, and his big ball sack dangling low between his legs, he gave me that stupid arrogant smirk of his and said “I thought about this last night, and this is how we’re going to handle it.”

As I continued stroking his semi-hard dick, and gently massaging his ball sack between his legs, he told me what he had decided. (And let’s be honest….he held all the cards in this situation, so it definitely was his decision to make.)

He told me that I could continue my affair with Ben, as long as it helped his father’s (Frank’s) career, and Shane would keep my secret. In return, Shane was to have free access to me sexually whenever he was home from college and Frank was traveling. Further, we would be completely nude whenever we were home while Frank was traveling…..no bras or panties, ever….so, if a robe or t-shirt was worn, it could easily be breached or removed.

I readily agreed. What choice did I have? But I knew this was also the best possible solution from my perspective, too. Not only would I still get to be fucked by Ben’s huge 11” cock periodically, but I also now had full access to Shane’s beautiful 9” dick, as well as Frank’s 8 incher whenever he was home from his business travel.

We consummated the agreement by heading upstairs for a shower together. I stroked his cock back to its full 9” glory, and he rammed it into me from behind until we both had mind-boggling orgasms.

What a great way to start the day, right?