It was a Saturday, and he usually slept in. After all, he had a hard weeks work, and a night of hard fucking to recover from. He was laying in bed w...th his hand gently rubbing his glorious cock when I entered. “Hey, Jim,” I said. “Need a hand with that?” “Sure, Sissy. But nothing too vigorous. I’m still pretty tired.” He leaned back and locked his hands behind his head and let me go to work on his pole. I slurped away at it, working it into my mouth, stretching my lips around it’s wide. Bracing myself on my knees,I guided the head of D's big black cock right up against my well-lubed asshole.It took me a little while to work the head in,and I exhaled loudly when he was finally inside me.I put my hands on D's chest while his hands gently ran up and down my thighs.Slowly,inch by inch,D's rock hard cock made it's way into my ass.I moved up and down a few times to get my ass used to the size of D's monster.Finally,he was balls deep inside me.I looked at D,and a huge smile came. Over the next several months I begged, pleaded and reasoned with her, hoping to change her mind. My wife's argument was that she was virgin when we met and it would be wrong to be intimate with another man, especially since we were married. I tried my best to explain to her that it wouldn't be cheating if we planned it and this was something I really wanted her to do for me.Even though Jan refused to seriously consider my fantasy she began to realize that it turned me on when other men looked. Pleasure shot through me. I groaned and then I nursed on her nipple like I had as a babe. Instincts took over as my mind grappled with the fact my mother was a succubus. That she was touching my dick. It was wrong. Taboo. Incest.Milk squirted into my mouth.My eyes bulged at the taste of hot liquid spilling through my mouth. The creamy texture, like liquid silk, covered everywhere. The sweet flavor burst across my taste buds. This was no cow's milk. This was my mother's milk. I swallowed it.