TheSeven/GluttonyPg0
From Create Your Own Story
I stretch as I get out of bed, looking over at the mirror.
I run my hands over my flat stomach longing for the feeling of ingesting that sweet white liquid... that human nectar...
My hair is draped over my breasts hiding the little pink nipples on the end of my hefty DD chest, there still seems to be some milk being produced albeit a lot less than previous years.
I look down a little at my recently trimmed pussy, It has survived many dickings and a childbirth yet still managed to keep itself quite nice to look at besides a little wear.
I get frustrated just looking at myself, there is one thing that I love in this world... semen... yet is the one thing I cannot get enough of to satisfy me.
That isn't completely true, my 6 year old son since a few weeks ago has been producing it in his sleep and ejaculating it.
I don't know why but the amount has been increasing every day, it started off as a couple of white spurts about the size of a normal mans ejaculation.
Then every morning it has been doubling the previous days amount until it stopped growing a couple of days ago.
The ejaculations were a their peak maybe a half a gallon worth, far more than any man I've ever known.
I walk down the hallway naked, my son is a deep sleeper so I don't have to fear my son seeing me in such undress.
As I open the door to my little Joshua's room I don't smell the usual smell.
I creep up to his bed and lift the blanket, not a single drop but instead an incredibly hard erection seemingly ready to blow.
He is longer than any boy his age measuring in 6 and a half inches but it isn't the biggest I've known, not by a long shot.
Usually I wake him to clean his mess but as there is no mess, I just smile and exit.
A few hours of nothing much happening besides getting dressed passes as I stare at my tv screen feeling brain dead until my phone rattles.
I look at my phone and then look over at my son walking naked toward me with a smile, his cock hanging flaccid.
"Mommy, I didn't pee the bed last night!" he says as he comes and hugs me.
I should feel happy but my sons lewd displays of his virility were the only thing that made my day pass... I can't go on like this, I need to make a choice.
My options come down to either dedicating all my time to my son, but using his body for my selfish desires.
Or hiring babysitters so I can spend nights out on the town having filthy sex like I crave, limiting my time spent with my son.
What do I do?
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