Ginei want my ass to fuck hard

 My name is Susan and I am a senior partner of Hudson and Hudson, estate agents to the wealthy.

I had just closed a deal for a new house, also had an order for a swimming pool and jacuzzi, my commission will be good this month.

I came off at junction seven and five minutes later drew outside my house.

I noticed my son’s window was open so he was in, my ex husband left me about a year ago so it was just the two of us.

As I entered the house I saw my son run down the stairs and into the kitchen, I noticed again he was topless, he had a thing for dressing down when at home, normally just a pair of shorts.

“Hi Joshua, hows your day been?”

He turned to me and smiled,. “Yea really good thanks how about you?”

I told him about the sale as I made my way upstairs, I needed a shower bad.

As I got undressed I noticed my laundry hamper lid was off, I always kept it on, looking inside I saw a pair of my panties on top, I picked them up and noticed they were full of cum.

Josh called out he was going next door for a bit, I heard the door slam.

I had known for a while that Josh used my panties, at first it upset me, but then I realised he was growing up, I had often thought about watching him cum in my panties, it gave me a thrill.

I felt the silky cum as it lay in my panties, he certainly shot a big wad of it, I undressed and reached for the panties again, I got a big dollop of cum and rubbed it over my nipples, they got hard immediately .

I entered the shower still playing, I felt my pussy leaking I rubbed some of the cum onto my clit,

I felt it swell , my finger entered my cunt and started to explore, soon I was coming hard.

Yes I know it is wrong for a mother to think of her own son as a sex object, but it happens, Josh is 19 , loves to play sport, his 6 pack looks so hot above the shorts he wears, and that bulge he has packed away always makes me look twice.

I stood in the shower and let the water wash my cum from my thighs, I felt giddy as I had a plan that I want to start but I am scared of the consequences.

Getting out of the shower I wrapped myself up in towels and padded into the bedroom, I selected a thong and my half cup bra and slide into them.

I walked into my son’s room and looked around, I knew he had a stash of porno magazines, I felt under the mattress and there it was.

I pulled the magazine out and looked at it.

The front picture was a woman of about 30, dressed in latex, she had a whip in her hand and a paddle in the other, her bra had the nipples poking through.

The headline was a wife catches her husband straying from her bed and she punishes him.

I was surprised my son was into bondage and pain, but this was one of five I had seen with the same subject.

As I turned the pages I saw some pages were stuck together, sperm makes a wonderful glue.

I put the magazine back and retreated to my room to finish dressing, I was going shopping.

I had done some research on the net for suitable shops close by, the next town had such a shop.

I pulled up close by and walked to the shop, from the outside it looked like a Ann Summers shop, pretty baby doll sets and a few Basques.

I walked inside and the shop seemed quite small, I caught the eye of a young shop assistant and she walked towards me smiling.

“I saw your web page and you had a lot more interesting things on it, have you stopped selling them?”

“Oh you mean our corrective collection madam, please follow me.”

We walked passed the changing rooms into another section, not seen from the street. A large curtain

covered a doorway, she pulled the curtain to one side so I could walk through.

I gasped as I saw the displays, there was everything here, from gas masks to rubber and vinyl cat suits.

The assistant turned to me and smiled.

“I think this is what you are after madam, do you have a particular age of the person you will be catering for?”

“I blushed thinking of my son at 19.

“Let’s just say under 25, for the moment.”

“Male or female madam?”

“Male”

She took me to a section of the room that had mannequins of young men dressed in black thongs and a face mask, their hands tied behind their back kneeling down.

My pussy started to leak as I envisaged Josh tied like this.

We walked along an isle of different clothes and toys, many I had not seen before.

“Is this madams first time?”

I looked at the young girl, she looked about 22 , she was smiling, I guessed she could see right though me.

She drew me to one side.

“Madam, let me take you into a private room, we can talk better there.”

I nodded, she led me to a room and closed the door.

“In here madam we cater for every scene, nothing is taboo here, I am here to guide you to achieve what you want to do, privacy is our main priority, would you tell me a bit about what you want to do then I can recommend items for you “

Susan”

“Ok great Susan, this is one of our best paddles, it fits the hand nicely and give a sharp stinging effect, most people start out with this.”

Next she picked up a flogger.

“This is for the more tender spots, used in a circular motion just the tips make contact with the skin, ideal for the nipples and the cock area,”

She went thought a lot of equipment advising me which to buy the first time and others to wait until I was more experienced.

I bought several items and some clothes for Josh to wear while being punished.

“have you got your own wardrobe sorted yet?”

I blushed and said no.

She opened the door and took me to another room,

“In here we carry everything you will need, and the best part is you try things on to make sure it is right for you.”

I looked at the selection offered, there where panties in soft leather, some with dildo’s in, full length vinyl suits, and loads of other items.

“We need to get those clothes of you so we can see what will suit you better.”

I slowly undressed, my nipples poked over the top of my half cup bra, and my thong wedged between my thighs seems very small.

“Oh Susan I love your nipples I have the perfect thing for you to try.”

She undid my bra and let it drop to the chair, her hand cupped my left breast and seemed to weight it.

“Yes I think this will be perfect, you seem to be a 36c cup.”

I was surprised that she had guessed my bra size correctly.

She turned and picked up a bra from the stand.

“I need you to bend over from the waist, this will make sure the bra goes on correctly.”

I bent over and my breasts hung down.

Jean came from the side and slid one of the cups over my breast, then the other, pulling the strap behind she did the catch up.

The bra was tight on me, my breasts seemed so compact , Jean stood in front of me and with both hands moulded my breast to the bra, the nipples poked through two holes, I could feel the pressure making them harder.

“See what I mean Susan, the tight fit make your breast stand out, and even your nipples are squeezed gently making sure they stay hard.”