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Crazy Mom

PB2006 on Incest Stories

I took my Mother down to the psyciatric ward to be evaluated.

 She had started to act funny. All of the sudden she started to believe everything she heard. She was very gullible. Like if I told her that she had a dick, she would have to look down her pants to make sure she didn"t. So they evaluated her and decided that she wasn"t crazy enough to be given medication or taken in for special care, so I took her home.

At the time we were now living alone, as my parents were divorcing and it was messy and my younger sister was in school. I was 14. When we got home she did what she usually did, she could still function, she was just a very trusting person now. I went in my room, sat at my computer and played some porn of girls fucking (I found these in a cupboa

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rd of my dads).

It had been a few minutes, my pants were around my ankles and I was jerkin" my big meat, when my mom walked in (I didn"t have a lock on my door)."Dinner." She said.

Then she noticed what I was doing. I pulled up and pants and quickly excused herself and walked out, closing the door behind her. I had to take care of the situation.

I could have just told her I was checking for cancer, she would have believed anything I said, but that was too easy, plust I was still horny. My mom was standing at the stove and I walked up to her.
"It"s ok mom, since I walked in on you yesterday, we"re even.""You walked in on me yesterday?"
"Yeah don"t you remember? You had just got out of the shower and you had no clothes on and I saw you and said that you have a very beautiful body."

"You think I have a beautiful body?" She said blushing.
"Of course! You"re a hotty mommy."
I began to caress her milky white thighs that were exposed by her high cut off shorts.

"You want to make love to me mom.""Of course I do."Then we just started making out and slobbering all over each other. My mom"s name is Isobel and she"s 45,and is about 5"2"", really skinny, only 115 pounds, she has long brown hair tied into two pigtails. She had little petite, but nicely shaped tits,

My name is Paul and I"m  taller than my mom, 5"11", also really skinny, 120 pounds, I have dirty blonde hair. I had a hairy chest and bush surrounding my 7 inch, super thick dick. I had an ass like my mothers, it was hairless, none on the inside or outside. I took off her black tank top and began to feel her bare skin, with only a white bra covering her playful tits.

She had ripped off my shirt with out me even knowing and we were both working on trying to get eachothers pants off, while still sucking on the otherone"s tongue.

Mom had worked off my pants to reveal my striped boxers, while I started to pull off her short shorts to find matching white panties. We had made it to the living room and jumped on the couch. She was on top of my licking my chest and I manuevered her bra off.

I started sucking on her already erect red  nipples on her supple breasts. Isobel began her way down my body and managed to get off my underwear so she could see my big sausage.

"I want you to fuck me." She said."Alright, but I"m on the top."
She laid on the couch on her back and I slowly and carefully pulled off her panties so I could finally get a glimpse of her buried treasure. I was on my knees and aiming my dick at the entrance of her snatch. I started to slowly put the head in while we both moaned."Fuck me hard baby."

I shoved my whole package in her and started to furiously thrust back and forth. Her tits were bouncin" up and down and my balls were slapping her asshole. I was feelin" up her tits when I began to feel my climax come on.

I was sweaty and so was she. I began to pump faster, causing her to scream out a loud moan.

We were both screamin at the top of our lungs when we swapped body fluids. I pulled out my cum covered dick and collapsed on my Mom.

We slept There on the couch, with come still on our stuff.
Afterwards we made a pact to0 keep this a secret from everyone, and evey chance we got we fucked like bunnies.

Aunt and Uncle love me!

atoydon1 on Incest Stories

At a young age my mother was getting a divorce and I was sent stay
with her older brother and his wife for the summer one year. I was
thrilled about going to their farm for the summer. I could never tell my
mother why. From as early as I could remember every time Uncle Bill
visited us he would find a way to get me alone and put his finger in my
little crack and rub me. It felt good but I knew it was supposed to be

These thoughts were running through my head as the bus took me west
from out farm to Calgary. When the bus finally arrived. And I gathered up
my suitcase and walked to the front of the bus station. I saw Uncle Bill
standing next to his old Ford pickup on the driver's side. Aunt Grace was
sitting in the

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Bill ran around and hugged me and picked up my luggage and tossed them
into the back of the pickup bed. Grace got out of the truck and hugged me.
She ushered me into the seat between them and had to slam the door to get
it closed.

At this time I need to describe Aunt Grace and make an observations.
Aunt Grace was a midget. She was just four feet tall. She had a small
face. If it were not for her size 33 _ C cup breasts she looked like a
young girl. I was to learn that both of them loved children more than
adults. The reason Uncle Bill married Grace was that was as close as he
could get to marrying a child.

On the drive to the ranch Grace asked about what was going on at home.
And the mundane stuff about school and if I had a boyfriend yet. My
responses were typical school was boring and the boys were drips.

Bill's truck had a manual floor shift that required that he move the
stick between my legs. I had to set so that my legs were straddled the
stick. So when he finally got the truck out of town and headed home he
simple rested his hand on my inner thigh. I felt uncomfortable about this
and gave Aunt Grace a little glance to see if she noticed.

Aunt Grace was bubbling on about everything she read in the day's
paper. It was as if she didn't have anyone to talk to and was going to
tell me everything she knew before we got home. She even looked at his
hand and simply put her hand on the other thigh and squeezed the soft
mussel on the inner thigh a little. I was getting a tingling feeling in my
vagina like when I rubbed it with my fingers at night.

When we turned onto the dirt road headed west I was amazed how far it
was from the front gate to the ranch house. I came from a small farm that
the milk barns were practically next to the house. You smelt cow manure
all the time. This place was so large that all you saw was wheat fields
for acres in all directions. The barn next to the house was massive and on
the south side was another building with a shed roof. This was just for
all the machinery, tractors and stuff. The yard was full of chickens
running wild. Of course they gathered around the truck when we got out
because they expected to be feed.

Uncle Bill carried the luggage upstairs to a bedroom on the second
floor near the front of the house. He put them on the twin bed and showed
me the closet space for my stuff and all the empty drawers in the dresser
that I could use. As he was about to leave he felt my ass and gave it a
little squeeze.

In a few minutes Aunt Grace entered the room with fresh towels in her
arms. She showed me the bathroom between this bedroom and the master
bedroom. There were three other small bedrooms on the second floor. One
was made up into a nursery. One was made into an office and the last was a
sewing room for Grace.

Grace was to tell me she was two and a half months pregnant. She was
to have three girls and one boy. As they grew up and I baby sat for them I
found out that Uncle Bill and Aunt Grace taught them all to se superb
lovers. But their parents lost entrust in them as they grew up.

The summer routine went like this, up early to help Grace make a big
breakfast for Bill. Working in the fields all day burns a lot of
fuel. Then we cleaned the house and fed the chickens.

When everything was finished Grace and I would sit on the porch and
knit or crochet. We talked about everything. Grace was like a big sister
to me. We gathered eggs from the barn and played in the hay. The barn had
a pair of big barn owls in the rafters. They looked like golden_brown
sentries that would attack anything that moved. I knew that our noise was
just disturbing their sleep. When we were in the barn Grace would find
ways to be near me and touch me. I would respond by tickling her and we
would fall into the hay laughing.

When the sunset in the west it turned the clear shies a pinkish color
as Uncle Bill would return. He would park the truck and beat the dust off
his clothes. As he walked up the porch he would stomp the dust from his
boots. As he passed me he would smell of sweat and a mix of dirt and the
grassy smell of dry grain.

He would head right for the mudroom at the back porch and undress. He
was not shy about walking through the house nude. He would go upstairs and
shower and put on clean clothes before coming down for supper. After
dinner he would go into the living_ room and read his paper. When Grace
and I finished the dishes we would join him and work on our crochet some
more. This was before everyone had TV's so the old RCA radio was the
central peace of furniture in the room. The programs were things like the
Lux (soap) Theater and Jack Benny Show. When Bill was finished with his
paper he would make a big deal about wanting me to sit on his lap.

He was so sweet that I would cuddle up in his lap and he would stroke
my hair. As he would cuddle with me he would put his hand on my leg and
squeeze it a little. As the days wore on and I accepted this touch as
normal. He would rest his hand on my thigh and run it under my dress a
little farther ever night. Finally he put his hand on the worn cotton
panties and let it rest there as we listened to the radio.

Grace hardly looked up from her crocheting as Uncle Bill got bolder.
He would finally pull the leg of my panties aside and rub my crack until my
pussy would feel warm and wet.

Latter that knight I heard noise coming from their bedroom when I got
up to pee. I went closer and looked through the old keyhole and saw Bill
standing beside the bed and Grace was on her back with her legs on his
shoulders and he was slamming his hips into her fanny. They were both
sweating and she was begging him to fuck her baby pussy.

I went watched them and rubbed my pussy through my nightie until they
finished and he turned out the light and they covered up. I went back to my
room and lay there thinking about what I saw. I put my hand under my
cotton nightie and rubbed the little button at the top of the crack. I
fell asleep after several climaxes.

In the morning I slept late. I woke up when the door opened. Grace
looked around the door and said good morning sleepy head. Bill has left
for work and the dishes were done.

She came into the room and sat on the edge of the bed and brushed the
hair from my face. I apologized for over sleeping and tried to get up.
Grace pushed me back onto the bed and kissed my lips. The kiss lingered
and her tongue opened my mouth and felt around in my mouth. I was getting
that wet felling between my legs again.

Grace pulled the covers down then took hold of the hem of my nightie
and pulled it under my body and over my head. I was lying there with the
morning air chilling my body. Grace sat back and looked at my body. She
stood up and pulled her simple cotton dress over her head. The body was no
bigger than mine was but her body was all woman. Her little hips flared
out and closed down to a tinny waist. Her tummy had not started to swell
yet that I could see. Her small breasts were just right for her little
frame. The brown hair hung down her back almost to her waist. The bra was
simple and her nipples made a round bulge in the material. She unhooked
the bra from behind and caught the cups in her hands as it fell forward.
She lay it on the bed and I looked at her tinny mature breasts. Her areola
were not much bigger round that a quarter. The nipples were just off
center, low and near the outside of the oval. I held my breath as she put
her fingers in the waistband of her panties and watched her pull them down
slowly. I had seen my Mom's pubis many times. Hers was a hairy triangle
between her legs, Grace did not have a hair on hers and the skin looked as
smooth as mine. I wanted to reach out and touch her and feel her flesh.

Grace pushed me over and lay down next to me. She pressed her body
next to mine and kissed me again. She put her hand over my flat chest and
rubbed my nipples in little circles. She put on leg over my leg and spread
my legs open. Then she felt my flesh down my rib cage until her hand moved
over the hipbone until she felt the soft bulge of my lower tummy. She put
her finger in my vagina and felt for the little nub of a clitoris. She
slid her finger through the valley getting her finger wet. I lay there
under her hand and climaxed. I closed my legs on her hand so she could not
move it anymore.

The Grace moved down and sucked my breasts. It tickled me a little as
she did it. She left a wet trail down my body. When she got to my crack
she licked me for the longest time. I thought I was going to die. She
turned around and straddled my head. I was looking up at her vagina. I
knew what she wanted and lifted my head up and kissed her. She was very
wet. When I tasted her clitoris it throbbed in my mouth. I was amassed
how far my tongue went into her canal. I don't think I ever felt all of
it. But just the same I must have been doing something right. Because she
stared moaning and it seemed like fluid was leaking out of her vagina.
Then she turned around and gathered me in her arms and kissed me on the
mouth. As we rested I asked her why she didn't have any hair between her
legs like Mom.

Grace told me that she shaved it every morning and put lotion on it to
keep it soft. Your Uncle Bill only likes very young girls. If I let my
pubic hair grow he doesn't even get a hard_on when he looks at it. As long
as I look like a 10_year_old he wants to have sex with me.

Right now he is courting you like a new lover. He will want you
sexually until you're to old. It is up to you if you want to have sex with
him or not. If you don't want to just let me know.

I had to think about this I had never had sex with anyone before today
and if Aunt Grace was any sample I was in for a great time. Grace let me
sleep it off while she went about cleaning and cooking.

I got up in the afternoon and just walked down stairs with nothing on.
Grace looked up and smiled at me. I helped her to the housework and
enjoyed Aunt Graces hands on my body. I put on sandals to go out to feed
the chickens. When Grace and I sat down to crochet we sat close together
so she could play with me when she felt like it. I got so horny that I
knelt in front of her and spread her legs and found that she had no panties
on. I licked her until she grabbed my head and held me tightly against her

I was still sucking Aunt Grace's pussy in the evening when Uncle Bill
came home and shocks the dust of the field off his clothes I looked at me
and smiled. He rushed in to shower. When he came down he was completely
nude. Grace and I sat the table and Grace removed her dress and the three
of us sat down to eat.

As usual Bill went in to read the paper while Grace and I did the
dished. Aunt Grace patted me on the ass with a wet soapy hand and told me
to go on and have a good time. I will finish the dishes.

Uncle Bill had the paper open across his lap when I went into the
living room and sat on Uncle Bill's lap. He was forced to set the paper
aside. So as the Mystery Theater told a tail of murder and intrigue Uncle
Bill moved me around so that his dick was between my legs. The head stuck
above my legs and it was dripping pre_cum, I was to learn.

He sucked my little nipples until I felt like my pussy was itching and
I wanted to scratch it. But Uncle Bill would not let me do that. He toyed
with me until Aunt Grace came in and sat in her rocker and picked up her

Uncle Bill picked me up by the hips and placed my legs on either side
of his hips and lowered me down until my vagina was over his stiff dick.
As I slid down on it, I winced in pain and he stopped lowering me.
Aunt Grace jumped up and got some Vaseline and buttered his shaft as
he lifted me up. Then he lowered me again. It went in much easier this
time but when it reached my hymen I winced again. Uncle Bill whispered
that it would be over quick. And forced me down until I felt a tearing
feeling and what I would call a stabbing pain. But it was over and I slid
down until I could feel his pubic hair pressed against my ass. When he
lifted me up a little the Vaseline was left in circle around the base of
the shaft like a roll. And as the shaft became visible the coating was
streaked with my virginal blood. Aunt Grace returned and knelt between his
legs and licked up the blood like it was wine to her. Uncle bill waited
until she was finished before he started lifting me up and down on the
shaft. I felt sore for awhile, but finally the feeling changed and I was
enjoying it a lot. I climaxed before Uncle Bill did.

Uncle Bill was not far behind me. My vagina mussels were jerking
uncontrollably, as I felt gobs of cum fill me up. Aunt Grace was licking
it up as fast as it leaked out of me.

That was the last night I spent a night in the front bedroom. The
rest of my stay was in the master bedroom.

My Uncle led me to heaven

badlybent on Incest Stories

I am  13 and have been masturbating for 2 years almost. Yesterday I was in the garage sitting on a spare bed doing it to myself and my uncle who is about 30 happened to walk in and saw me. I was in the nude because that’s how I like to do it and play with my nipples while I rub my clit. I have never had sex but I have seen kids doing it.

As soon as I saw him I covered myself up so he couldn’t see my vagina. He  told me not to worry it was ok and that he would like to watch me. I was not happy about him being there and finding me – I was really worried and I wanted to get dressed and go.

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helvetica,sans-serif">He started talking and was being really nice and tried to tell me it was ok and I didn’t have to worry about him finding me and it was fine to masturbate – everybody does it he said, and most important he wouldn’t tell my parents. Then asked me if I had ever seen a boy doing it and I said no – but I had.

 Then he said he would like to show me how he does it and before I could do anything he undid his pants and dropped them and his underpants down and had his cock out all hard, it looked huge to me – I have never seen a man with a hard on before. It must be 8 inches long and really thick. Then he began to stroke it and I was fascinated. For some reason I stopped being scared and watched him, and while I did that I was also playing with my vagina, not rubbing it like when I masturbate but just playing around.

We didn’t say anything for a few minutes because he was doing it to himself and I was watching and then he said would I like to try it and feel him and stroke him. I said no – but I did really.

He started to talk to me and convince me it was ok and that I would like it and said I could make him cum. I hadn’t seen cum before as none of the boys I know can cum yet.

I said I shouldn’t but as I said it, I went to him and put my hand out and said I would just feel it.  I put my hand around it and it just fitted all around. When I did it felt strange but nice, it had a nice feel and the skin was all soft and his cock firm I couldn’t help myself and began to stroke it up and down like he had been doing. 

 It looked funny when I pulled the skin right up to the tip and he liked it. We were both standing up and then he said I will sit on the bed and you can do it for me. I got between his legs and I stroked it did and I was so close to his cock  I became quite fascinated and couldn’t take my eye of it and my hand stroking him. While I stroked him it got wet and something was leaking out of it. He told me that was pre cum and it was like girls juice when they are all sexed up. I asked him if I was doing it right and he said I was perfect my grip was just right. He said if I wanted to I could play with his balls with my other hand and I tried that two and they felt funny in his ball bag.  

Pretty soon he was making noises like he really liked what I was doing.  He said have you seen a boy spurt cum before and I said no. He said would you like to see me do it and I said OK.

Then he told me to hold his cock a bit harder and to stroke it a bit faster as he was nearly ready. I did what I was told and suddenly this white stuff began to spurt out of his cock and all over me. I dropped his cock and he immediately grabbed it himself and kept pumping it until all the cum stopped coming out and it was everywhere, over me and him and the floor and everywhere. 

It was warm on my body at first but cooked down and when I touched it, it was slimy and a bit sticky like. I was fascinated at first and looked and played with it and couldn’t believe that that stuff made babies in girls. He said he was sorry it went on me but we went to a hand basin and he washed it all off me and dried us and we went back to the bed. We sat there with his cock hanging down and he was playing with it and got it hard again and I was fascinated watching it grow and get hard. I held it again and began to stroke  it like I did before because it felt good doing it.

Then he asked me if a boy had ever fucked me and I said no- I was a virgin still. He said would I like to do it - and I said one day I will - and he said how about today with me -

I said ‘No way’ his cock was far too big to fit inside me. Then he began to explain about how my cunt would stretch as it does when a baby come out of there. He kept trying to convince me and he said if he could show me how nice it was by sucking on me – would I do it. I thought he meant my nipples but he wanted to suck my cunt. I said no but again I had never done it but a girl once told me it was an amazing experience, her brother had done it to her and she had sucked him.

He was so nice to me and said he wouldn’t make me do anything I didn’t want to but he said it was better for a girl to have her first fuck with a man who had done it before and knows how to do it and can explain it all to me.

I was still reluctant to do it, mainly because his cock was so big. Then the more I talked to him and the feeling I was having while masturbating him made me feel like I really wanted to try it. He kept talking but not forcing me to say yes and finally after a while he convinced me to let him suck on me and I ended up saying yes as he made it sound pretty good.

Finally I agreed and he told me to lay down on the bed and open my legs and he got down between them and began to lick me.  It was the most amazing thing I had ever done. He licked my vagina and put his tongue in me and a finger and rubbed it until I was pretty close to an orgasm and he knew it and then he sucked my clit and I came in a moment. My orgasm was amazing and gave me the most exciting feeling I have ever had. I have had many orgasms when I masturbated but that was something else and I was completely out of control as he kept sucking on me as I had my orgasm and it was just the best thing I have ever done.

Then before I had time to think about it - he was on top of me and had spread my legs and lifted them up and had them in the air and was putting his cock into me.

I said NO I didnt want him to but he didn’t say anything and just kept going. I said I will have a baby if you do that and he said I wouldn’t and I would love it and it would make me a real woman and many other things to convince me it would be great.

He really had me held down and there was no way I was strong enough to stop him and I didn’t want to yell out or anything – I suddenly realised it was going to happen and I could feel his cock down at the opening of my cunt and he was pushing it into me.

He had to push really hard to get it in  because my cunt was so small and his cock so big. As he pushed harder and harder because it was not going in I could feel the pressure of his cock spreading my cunt open wider and wider and it was beginning to hurt a bit. I said stop it you are hurting me and he said it will be over in a moment.  Then all of a sudden there was a real stabbing pain inside me and I felt his cock go down deep into me. The pain was really strong and it was hurting and it felt like he had torn me open. There was a sort of burning sensation all around my cunt and it felt wet.

When he was right in he said good girl you are fantastic and you are nice and tight and my cock feels fantastic in there. The pain will go in a minute and you will begin to enjoy having a fuck with me. I said how many girls have you done this to and he said you are my first virgin, but I have fucked a lot of girls, more than I can remember. I felt special then, I was his first virgin and I would remember what he did for the rest of my life I was sure.

I was in pain and the burning sensation was still there in my cunt and he started to fuck me and I wasn’t liking it very much but at the same time I felt sort of good, I knew what I was doing was wrong but I really felt good about it. I felt really wet down there and he said look at this as he pulled his cock nearly out of me he said you are no longer a virgin, see all that blood that says you were a virgin but you arnt any more – you are a real woman now.

I was worried about the blood and I said what have you done you have torn me open. He laughed and said I will explain later about that but rest assured you will have possibly stopped bleeding already. It happens to all girls the first time they fuck and loose their virginity. Do you have periods yet and I said no.

He said that’s good then because you cant have babies until then and I sat up a bit and watched as he fucked me and I could see his blood covered cock going in and out of me and it looked and felt much better than I could have imagined. It felt pretty tight in me abut it also felt great. I had seen two other kids fucking but because his cock was much bigger it looked much better and I lay back and began to realise how nice it felt with him pumping his cock into me.

He kept going inside me for ages and the longer he took the better it was feeling. The pain stopped after a few minutes and he said there was no more blood and then he started to play with my nipples as he fucked me and I couldn’t help myself I came with the pleasure of him doing everything to me and I couldn’t help it. It felt amazing as I didn’t have to do anything but lie there and let hm bring my orgasm on and that in itself felt great.  

I made some groaning noises as it happened and he said I was the best fuck he had ever had and I said I don’t believe you – you are telling me that. He said honestly I was the best fuck he has ever had. I asked him how many girls he had fucked and he said dozens and I was the youngest and the best.

He said we will have to do it some more and I can show you all about the positions you can do it in and how much fun it can be. Then he made a funny face and screwed his face up and began to grunt too and I felt him speed up pumping his cock in me and went really fast and I could hear him slapping his legs against mine as he fucked me really hard and fast. I realised he was cumming in me and putting his cum up inside me. I could imagine his cock spurting all that cum into me like it did when I masturbated him and he came over me.

After a little bit he pulled his cock out and it was all red with blood and white stuff mixed in with it. His cock had gone down and wasn’t hard any more but it was still long.

He stood up and the stuff on his cock was dripping down onto me. It looked weird all shrivelled up and covered in the mess on it. I just lay there and no I could feel my cunt was hurting just a little bit after he took his cock out of me. I out my hand down to feel myself and got it covered in the mess coming out of me. He took my hand and stood me up and then he did the dirtiest thing ever – he put his mouth over my messy bloody cunt and sucked me.

I went to pull away but his hands went behind my bum and held me there until he made me cum again. I couldn’t believe what he was doing and when he took his face away it was covered in blood and muck and he was licking his lips and said I must look like a vampire and he did, without the long teeth. I was still out of breath from cumming and my knees were all weak. And I nearly collapsed. I could not believe what he had done, sucking my bloody cunt with his cum in it and making me cum again.

Then he said how are we going to clean ourselves up the basin wasn’t big enough for us to wash all the stuff I had on me off me, and his legs were covered in blood and cum and we were really messy. Then he said grab your clothes and he took my hand and led me out the door naked and back into the house. I knew then we were ok as my parents were both out.

He took me to the bathroom and we both had a pee. Then he turned the shower on and then took me with him into the shower and began to soap me up and rub his hands all over me and put his finger in me and cleaned me out in there. He told me to do what he had done to me to him and I did and when I got to his cock he got hard again. Then he said see how you turn me on – I could do it all over again with you you were fantastic. As we washed each other he took my head and forced it down and put his cock into my mouth and by now I was willing to do anything. He showed me how to suck and slip my lips up and down his cock and use my hands to stroke him at the same time. I kept doing it to him for a few minutes and then he went all funny and held my head tight onto his cock so I couldn’t get away. I knew what he was doing and before I could do anything he had cum in my mouth and I could feel it spurting onto my tongue and mouth and I had a mouthful of his cum which had a very strange unusual taste – not one that I liked very much. He was holding my head onto his cock so I had to swallow it, then he let go of my head and I took his cock out of my mouth. He was smiling and said I was the best little whore he has ever had.

I was still getting over the fact I had sucked him off and had swallowed his cum. We got out of the shower and he towelled me dry and then said you had better get dressed.

I went to my room and I could not believe what had happened over the last hour or so. I had been sucked, fucked and sucked again. I wasn’t a virgin any longer and I had his cum in my cunt and in my mouth as well. If that is being a whore then I was.

For days afterwards I could not get the experience out of my mind and the worst part was I couldn’t tell anybody how good it was. I masturbated about four times each day reliving the experience.
A month later my periods arrived.

A few weeks later my uncle visited again and as soon as we were alone he asked me how I was feeling and I told him about my periods. He said if it was that good would I do it again with him, and this time I didn’t hesitate. He took me in his car and not long after we were doing it all again and it even better, I was no longer a virgin and didn’t bleed but he was still tight inside me.  Sucking and fucking him was fantastic and I see myself now as a real whore to him.

He had to use a condom each time we fucked and all his cum stayed in it and not in me. It was my first time with a condom and it was fine.  He fucked me  three times. He said I will have to get myself on the pill and he will get me some. We both sucked each other and now I am used to his cum I don’t mind how often we do it. He likes sucking on my cunt and my orgasms that way are absolutely mind blowing.

Uncle or not I love the sex the two of us have together.

The Beginnings: A Boy and His Mom

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My name is Matthew, my mom is happily with a guy name Skip. Skip is about 40, and my mom is going on 45, so there's is a bit of a difference. My Mom and Dad got divorced about 5 years ago, and I live mostly with my Mom. The only time I have ever actually seen her naked was when I walked in on her changing in the bathroom. She is beautiful, her tits hung enormous, like we think of gods as big. She was bending over when I walked in so I got a good look at her tight ass. Perfectly round, with a pussy that was shaven so clean that it looked like silk. I almost got a hard on, but with the awkwardness of the situation, it kind of went away. She gasped and hid her tits and pussy and I kind jumped,
"Sorry!!" I said and closed the door.
 I had kind of forgoten about it, wh
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ich was good and I hoped she had too. She came into my room afterwards, I was reading a book for english class, I put down my book and she said,
"Matt, remember to knock before you enter a room, or this stuff happens."
"I'm really sorry, and I feel kind of weird now." I said.
"Well dont," she said and smiled as she closed my door.
I had mostly forgotten about the situation, but when I masturbate or fuck, images of her come into my head every now and then.
My name is Matthew, I'm 5'10", I'm 15, slightly built, and I have an 8 inch cock and 6 inches around when fully erect.
My name is Matthew and I'm an only child.
One morning I was taking my shower, and we had just gotten back from camping, so everything was scattered throughout the house from where someone dumped it and forgot about it. I was beating one off because I hadn't done it in a while. I heard a knock on the door, and I said,
"What," in the calm voice I ussualy have. My mom was saying that
"I need to grab my tooth brush, I think it might've got mixed with your stuff." There was a short pause and I said,
"Uhh, can you wait a little bit?"
"No, I feel all groudy if I dont brush my teeth after a shower." I didnt answer.
"I promise I wont look, I'll only grab my tooth brush and be on my way." There was another pause, and I sighed.
"Okay." She opened the door, she was in a bath robe, and immediately went to the counter and grabbed a blue and white toothbrush, I could see every curve, she was perfect. She quickly turned around, but in the direction I was standing, in the shower. My cock had shrunk slightly but still stood at about 7 inches and was throbbing. She let out a little gasp, and double took and quickly walked out of the bathroom and slammmed the door. I could feel butterflies in my stomach, not thinking about it, my cock was down to it's flaccid 6 inches, and I finished my shower. I took a long time to finish because I felt weird about what had happened. When I got out my mom was dressed and talking on the phone about something or other, to whoever, I didnt really care. She looked at me and stuttered, maybe I was just analyzing it to much, maybe it was something the person the other line said, but it would have gone unnoticed to someone who wasnt looking for it. She finished her conversation and said.
"How was your shower Mat?"
"Good," I said, "How are your teeth?"
She smiled, "Status Que."
My mom was like a genius, she was so smart, I had no idea what status que meant, but I just smiled. She wasnt like a stereotypical genius like the ones you'd see on TV. She was beautiful, 5'7", silky-dirty blonde hair, not to skinny, complection of the gods, and when she smiled, straight pearly white teeth, the kind that blind curious men.
At about 9-o-clock, i was bushed, Skip had got home from work and made us some fancy french thing that tasted awsome. I laid down on my bed and went to sleep straight away.
When my clock struck mid-night, a sound could be heard, it was quiet enough not to wake me. My door creaked open. Standing in the entrance was a beautiful woman, my mom. She looked around as if she were about to steal something. Skip was probably deep asleep and snoring, like I was. She crept over to my bed and appeared to be contemplating something, a conundrum. She seemed to have made up her mind when she knelt down beside me and tugged on my pajama bottoms till they rolled past my flaccid cock. Her eyes widened. I had gone commando. It was still huge when limp. I rolled over in my sleep, and when I stopped my cock was right in her face and hanging off the side of my leg. She stared breathlessly at my dick. Her hand reached towards it and stopped half way, she was seemed to be in a mental slur, she reach some more and stop, and reach some more and stop, until she touched the tips of her fingers to it. This time she stopped a long time, but finally let lust get better of her. She slowly took my cock in her hand. It was warm. A smile crept across her face, when suddenly, the limp cock that lay there, grew and hardended, I was having a nocturnal emission, she stopped breathing. And looked around for some sign of what had happened, she looked at my face, expressionless. Her went back to my dick, throbbing, she licked her lips, wanting so much to make that mountain hers, but she didnt. She took my dick in her hands and placed it gently back into my pajamas. And quietly shut the door to my room.
I woke up the next morning, and rubbed my eyes, my cock was sitting uncomfortably, so I reached in my pants and readjusted. I walked into the kitchen to see my mom preparing coffee. She turned around and asked.
"Did you sleep good?" with a sortof, I'm not sure if he knows that I snuck into his room and felt his dick, kind of tone. And I didnt know, so I didnt understand why she said it like that.
"I slept great." I told her, "Did you?"
"Not really, I was kind of restless," she told me, looking relieved.
"Well, I hope you have a good day then." She had to be at work in a few minutes, so she quickly grabbed her ppurse and whatever else, and walked out of the house. But before she closed the door she said.
"I will be home at three. I love you." She said, and I waved.
"You too."
I sat on the couch and watched some TV. Some show came on about tiny bunnies advenuring into the candy village, so I turned it off, and walked into my moms room. For no reason I just wanted to know what my moms breast size was. I looked into her dresser and found no bras, but a lot of thongs. I was hard almost instantly. Just looking at girls underware made me horny. My pajamas had a bulge coming through, like and irregularly growing mountain. I looked for one pair that covers your entire ass, and found none. I smiled. I looked through all the drawers and found a stash of dildos and porn. My spine tingled thinking about. I looked into her enormous wal in closet and saw no bras, except for one lying on the ground. I grabbed it and read the tag. 43D. My eyes widened and I smiled. I laid it back where it was and grabbed a porn movie from the draw. I Stretched out on my bed, naked, and started jerking.
After about an hour I came. I cleaned up and put the DVD back where I got making sure to disturb nothing else. I sat back on the couch and watched some TV till my mom came home, she looked exhausted.
"Hi honey, how was your day?"
"Good, you?"
"Long," she answered and paused, but quickly went back to what she was doing. "I think I'm going to take a bath, and then a nap." Mom ussualy never had a bath, but I figured it didnt matter. She went to her room, I stayed and watched TV. My curiosity got the better of me. I looked throught the crack in the door. The doors lock broke before we got the house so it wouldnt shut properly. I looked at her, the tub seemed to be placed perfectly so I could see her perfect body being washed slowly. Her eyes were closed and her head leaned back. Her hand washed each breast caressing them gently, and slowly lowered to her pussy, she let out a slight moan. I freaked, and walked quickly to my room. My mind raced. And I smiled. I thought about how many times I forgot to close my door all the way, and wondered if she had looked throught the crack. I got hard just thinking about it. I fell asleep on my bed, alittle later. And just like before, when the clock hit midnight my door, creaked open. She went to my bed, this time whereing a nighty, and gently pulled down my pants. My cock was already hard this time, and she gaped at it. She didnt hesitate this time. Quickly she grabbed my throbbing member and stared. She could barely fit her hand around it. She moved hand slowly up and down the shaft, and qucikly glanced at me. I was snoring. Her head moved closer to my cock and carefully closed her mouth around it. She deepthroated immediatly, and I dont know how anyone could stand sleeping through this muche ectasy. I didnt. I woke, and it was all I could do to keep from gasping. I stared eyes wide at her, her head moving up and down with her hand along with it, like a pro. She looked up at me and I quickly closed my eyes. She didnt stop so she must not have seen. I opened my eyes a little, my cock glistened in the moonlight, with her spit, my own mothers spit. She kept going, get faster and deeper with every blow, until I came, deep into her throat, she looked a little suprised to see how much there was, and it just kept coming. She swallowed it all, a licked my cock clean. She glanced at me one more time. My cock still throbbed, but I was playing it off, I kept on looking calm, and kept my breating constant. I rolled to make it look better and my saliva covered cock touched the sheets. She gave me one more looke and walked out, this time leaving my cock hanging out. I didnt know if it was intentional or not, but it didnt matter. I grabbed my cock which was now coated in her saliva, and sighed, "My Mom," I whispered and rolled over falling back to sleep.
The next morning I woke, my cock still hard, I walked out of my room to see no one was home. There was a note on the counter, "got called into work early, and Skip had to leave for buisiness, have a good day, I love you'. He read the note again, and he smiled. He wanted his mom. The thought had come across his head a couple of times before, but thought it would never happen. He knew now that she wanted him to, and it was only a matter of time. His cock throbbed and he removed his pants and walked around at full salute the rest of the day, every once and a while grabbing his cock and squeezing it saying, "We'll be with her soon."
His mom came home early today, most likely because she had to go to work early. She had a huge smile on her face, we said our 'how are you's' and she said, "I think I'm going to go work out," I nodded and she walked into her bedroom. When she worked out, she was bear foot, and she wore a tiny wife-beater, the kind that stretch and contour to the body, and a very skimpy, boy short esk pair of spandex, the kind that you can see her ass crack when bending over, her pussy is defined and very noticeable, and, if she had any, you'd be able to see her pubic hair come from the front of them.
Lots of times she'd use the excer-bike, but most of the time it was yoga. I couldnt help my self. I walked towards my room, stripped to everything but my boxers and walked into hers. I knocked, "Come in," she said. I walked in. She turned towards me and looked at my boxers where my cock would be than at my face. She didnt have a problem with that, because I ussualy walked in them before a shower. When I saw her boby, my cock went firm, but i acted like nothing happened.
"I think I'm going to take a shower," I said and stretched my back to let my cock hang high. She stopped stretching and bit her lip slightly.
"Okay honey," she said in an erotic voice. I walked quickly to the bathroom, and took off my boxers and stroked my cock as I turned on the water.
"Honey," she said through th door. I was startled so I jumped, but soon smiled and said, "What?"
"Can I come in?"
I didnt even think about it and said yes. She violently opened the door and gasped to see my throbbing manhood.
"What do you need?" I asked. She was still where her work out clothes, and my cock throbbed violently.
She saw this and smiled, She walked toward me seductively. As she got closer I noticed she'd been sweating and I could see her tits prodominently through her shirt, they were as perfect as I remember.
She put her hand on my shoulder, "Just to show you something," she smiled and removed her top slowly. Her tits bounced around. I didnt notice, but my mouth was watering. She looked down at my dick.
"Oh my god, where do you put that?:" She asked in awe.
I smiled, "I can think of a few places."
She looked back at me, and gave a very seductive smile. My gaze went to her tits, still bouncing around uncontrolabley. I lowered my head to her sweat soaked spandex. She reached down and  slowly gripped my cock, it pulsed in her hand. I reached my hands to her hips and turned her around. Her ass was so perfect, even better than I remember. I rubbed the indentation where her pussy was, and she moaned. Sweat soaked spandex turned me on for some reason. Her juices were soaking them even more. I dug my finger deep into her pussy, an even louder moan.
"Matt," she said, "I want to show you even more." My heart raced. I turned her towards me and gripped the sides of her spandex and pulled them down slowly, clinging to each surface. Her pussy was just a I remembered, bare as a babies butt. I rubbed the skin above, smooth as silk. She looked at my dick again, and knelt down. Her eyes met mine one last time before she started tonguing the tip. It felt so good. I didnt have to hide the pleasure this time. She opened her mouth wide, and started throating it, getting lower and lower each time, until she reached the base. She didnt gag, like others girls who'd given me head. She must practice I thought. Her throat seemed endless. I gripped her long dirty blonde hair and started skull fucking her. She moaned, it was muffled but still audible. My cock tingled from the base to the head. I was about to come. She was all the way to the base, when I came. It shot deep into her throat. She didnt choke, or gag, just swallowed, licked up my cock and smiled.
"Do you want to fuck me?" she asked.
I made it seem like I had a choice but soon said, "Yes."
We walked to the bedroom. I sat on her bed, while she ran into her closet to do something. My cock seemed bigger than it ever was and was pulsing madly. In a few minutes, she came out of her closet. My mouth gaped open when I saw her. She wore a, tiny, black thong. I was surprised it concealed anything. He garter belt was pink to and she wore long black stockings. The only bra she owned, the one I saw on the floor, was black and was barely a bra at all. It covered her only enough so that none of her nipple showed. She walked over to me seductively. Her hands on her hips and she sat on my lap, her pussy grazing my cock. She leaned over my chest, her lips touch mine. Her tongue flew around my mouth, fighting with mine. We kissed for a whole minute, and I removed her bra. Her tits were perfect, I leaned my head towards them and started tonguing them. She went crazy, and began moaning louder than ever. My cock hardened even more, pressing against her pussy. I reached my hand down her thong and started fingering her pussy. She moaned so loudly. I got turned on even more. I pulled her thong to the side of her pussy. She was ready. And lifted up over my dick, and slowly lowered herself, on to it. Her pussy was so tight. She screamed in pleasure, so did I, and not even half way down my shaft, her body shook violently. She was in orgasm, already. I was so hard. She lowered her self farther and farther, until she sat squarly on my hips. My cock had disapeared into her deep pussy. She rose again and slammed herself on it. It felt so good. She shook even more violently, and her juices dripped on my stomach, warm. Every time she lifted she moaned and when she lowered, she orgasmed. I grabbed her hips and used my masculine arms to lift her and lower her faster.
"OH YEAH, OH YEAH. COME ON BABY, FUCK ME, FUCK MY TIGHT PUSSY, OH!" she screamed, "MAKE ME CUM, MAKE YOUR MOM CUM, OH, FUCK YEAH, OH!" I was about to burst, she shook slightly, and I came, deep in her pussy, more than I'd ever cum before. My dick throbbed uncontrolabley. My cum and her juices streamed out of her. She thrusted once more and laid on my chest. We kissed for another minute, more intensely this time. She laid the bed next to me her face in front of mine. We stared at each other smiling.
"I love you Matt," she said.
"You too." I said back.
We laid there staring for about five minutes.
"Why dont we take a shower." she told me.
I didnt hesitate, and I followed her to her bathroom. It was bigger than mine, more space in the shower. We got in and turned on the water. My cock was still huge, and she hadnt forgotten about it. Once the water had come to a reasonable temperature we walked in and washed each other, making sure to take detail to her pussy and ass, while she washed my dick. As I rubbed her as with soap she smiled and said.
"Do you want to fuck your Moms ass." I smiled
"Of course." She smiled and turned toward the faucet and stuck her ass out. I rubbed my cock before grabbing her hips and thrustiong my body so my dick was right on the opening. She moaned alittle and I pushed slowly. Her ass was tight, TIGHT. It took all I had to get the tip in. She moaned uncontrolabley. I thrust hard. It felt good. The warmth of her ass around my dick, the extreme tightness. "Mom your so tight." she smiled
"I know." she turned her head toward me. I thrust harder and harder. She moaned louder and louder. Im sure the neighboors heard, but it didnt matter. I grabbed a bar of soap and began soap fucking her pussy. She screamed in pure ectasy. We fucked for a long time and the shower was starting to get cold, so it was in good time that I came, right as it became uncomfortable. I shot my load deep into her ass. And she moaned and orgasmed at the same time. When I pulled out, her now huge asshole shrunk back to its original size, leaving all the cum trapped in side. She turned towards me and we hugged and kissed. Before the water got to cold we cleaned ourselves again. And dried each other off. She wanted me to rub her lotion on her, so i did. she sat naked on the toilet as I rubbed lotion all over her body, squeezing her tits and rubbing her pussy and ass. She smiled and we walked back to her bed. I laid down facing the ceiling and she straddled me. And lowered herself on my still throbbing cock. She went all the way down the shaft, and back up, moaning all the way. She stood up and layed down beside me, her ass in front of my cock. I moved closer and rubbed my dick up against her pussy. She moaned and I wrapped my arms around her and inserted dick. We fucked for at least two hours before I came. And it was huge. My dick was at least 9 inches now.
Her and I were wiped. We fell asleep, my dick still in her pussy. When I woke she had rolled over and re inserted my cock and fell asleep again. It is a rush to sleep a your cock in a girls pussy, even more so when that girl is your mom.
The rest of Skip buisiness trip was like this, when she got home we fucked for hours and slept with my dick in her pussy. We didnt even bother waring clothes around the house anymore, neither did I. When Skip got back, she came into my room at night and blew me. It felt so good to be fucked daily. Skip normally didnt get home till late, so we fucked when he was gone. We took showers and fucked. When she went into town for gorceries, we fucked in the car in the parking lot.
I love my mom, she's beautiful, perfect in everyway. She Is pregnant now, with my kid. Skip thinks it's his, but I know the truth.
My name is Matthew, I'm 6'0'', I'm 19, My cock is 9 inches when erect now. Mom and Skip, divorced over some arguement about whatever, a little bit ago.
My name is Matthew, I live with my mom, and we've kept on having sex throughout the years, at least daily. We love each other more than anything. And if someone fucks it up....
My name is Matthew Conner Johnnson, we havent decided for a name for the kid yet, but I have an idea.

Blackmailing Mother: Part I

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There is, I suspect, a fine line between blackmail and rape. Or, more specifically, blackmailing someone for sex. This line is one I never really suspected I’d cross, and never saw any reason why I should. In general, I consider both of those activities to be shallow, degrading and pathetic. But once in a while an opportunity comes along that begs you to turn your back on your standards and embrace your vices. This was one certainly that opportunity.

            First, a bit of a background. My name is Damon, and I’m ninete

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en years old. For reasons that I can’t really explain, I’ve always had sexual feelings for my own mother. At times it’s made me feel odd, feeling attracted to the woman that gave birth to me and raised me. But most times it’s just a lustful sensation I have that, despite the excitement of the idea, is something that would never happen. Nor has anything occurred that would make me think otherwise. Nonetheless, it’s a sensation that hasn’t gone away in the past seven or so years I’ve had it.

            One day, for some inexplicable reason, I was let out of work early. This rarely happens, since at my job there always seems to be something to do. However, this day was different, and I got home nearly three hours earlier than expected. Once home, I entered the house and went to my room. As I did so, I heard a slight commotion from the living room. I heard my mother’s voice, as well as a whispering one that was foreign to me, emanating from the front of the house.

            “Mom?” I called out as I walked towards the living room. I instantly thought something was up, and heard my mom begin to speak. I guessed, upon seeing the scenario, that my mom had probably wanted to tell me to hold on, but given the fact that she had been in the living room, that would have instantly caused suspicion. As I rounded the corner and entered the room, I saw my mother standing beside a man I had never seen. Both were fully clothed and nothing else seemed to be out of the ordinary, besides the fact that this man was unknown. After a few moments of awkward silence, my mother began to speak.

            “Hi, Damon. This is Mark.” Mark gave a shallow, semi-frightened wave as if he knew they had been caught. And indeed they had, though I wasn’t sure what of. “He’s an architect. We were discussing the plans for the house.” She didn’t sound convincing, and obviously this wouldn’t have been cause for worry or scrambling when I got home. Despite the severity of the situation (my mother, for some reason, being alone with another man in the living room of our house), I realized there really wasn’t much to be said.

            “Nice to meet you.” I turned and walked out of the house, hearing several seconds of silence behind me before they began to speak again, albeit quietly. I entered my room, not quite sure of what to make of the situation. It was awkward, obviously, and I was curious as to what I should do. I realized quickly that there really wasn’t much to do. What would I say? How would I bring it up? And, really, what business of it was mine? It wasn’t my own father she was (possibly) cheating on. So, I decided to not say anything about it unless my mother brought it up, which I knew would not happen. She had created an alibi and had no real reason to breach it.

            Or so I thought. After a while of being home, I decided to run out and get some errands done. The man had just left, and I told my mom that I was heading out. She looked apprehensive, as if something were on the tip of her tongue. However, she just said okay (after a moment) and I left. I returned several hours later, and my mom was on the couch, reading. I said hello to her, and she instantly closed her book and became attentive. She asked what I had done, and told her where I had gone.

            “Wasn’t much, really,” I said. “Just some errands.” I didn’t want to ask my usual “What have you been up to?” in light of the awkward events earlier in the day.

            “Can you sit down for a minute? I want to talk to you.” She said this calmly, but I knew that she was worried. For some reason, I was very calm. I guess it was because she was the guilty one, and I was the innocent. “I realize that you’re not dumb, and I know that earlier today was obviously not what I said it was.”

            I didn’t know how to go about having this conversation, and whether I should sound sympathetic or concerned, or just passive and understanding. “I kind of figured that it was something else, since I heard you guys scramble once I walked in.”

            She nodded. “Well, this is what happened. You know that your stepfather always works. I’m always alone, and rarely get any attention. This is fine; I know that we’re both busy. But it does get irritating sometimes. I never get any attention anymore. I know this is an awkward conversation to have with you, but you know the attention I’m talking about. We go to dinner and go out occasionally, but that’s it.”

It was at this point that I realized several things. First of all, she must have had sex with this man. She was seemingly coming clean about that, and was explaining herself. She was even talking about things we would never normally talk about. It also occurred to me that I was in a very powerful position. Knowing this, and having caught them together (although not in the act), this confession let me, if desired, demand something.

“I know that it’s wrong, Damon. I do. But I couldn’t help it.” She looked down.

“Where did you meet him?” I remained looking at her, despite the continued awkwardness of the situation.

“I met him at work. Well, he was a friend of someone who works with me. He came to visit, and he eventually asked me out. I was attracted to him, and… I don’t know…” She looked truly shamed. “I’m going to call it off, though. No more. I realize how stupid it was.” This shame only enhanced my thought processes, and my feeling of privy in the situation. “Are you… if your stepfather ever found out about this, it would be horrible. I’d have nothing. If he left me, which he would, then I would be left broke, and with nothing at all.” She almost seemed to be crying, but was only on the verge. She held herself together. “You’re not going to say anything?” She asked this in a pleading way, not really in a questioning one.

“Well, Mom, I mean… Normally I wouldn’t, of course. But this is sort of a big deal, you know?” She nodded as I spoke, more emphatically with each point I made. “You know I would always support you, and do. But cheating on someone really isn’t right.” I stopped, awaiting some sort of plea or response.

“What are you going to do? Or what should I do?” She looked up at me to say this, then back down.

I thought for a moment or, more accurately, paused, knowing already exactly what I’d say. “Well, I don’t think that some sort of punishment is really out of order. He does deserve to know, but I know how bad that could be for you. Or would be.” I paused again. “If I asked you for something, and in exchange agreed to never tell anybody about everything with you and Mark, would you agree to it?”

“It depends on what it is. I mean, I…” She trailed off as she saw the slightly unimpressed look I had, as if she really had no choice in the matter and I knew it. She stopped, rethought and asked, “What is it?”

“I want to have sex with you.” She looked truly shocked at the suggestion, looking up and directly at me, unflinching.

“What?” was all she could get out. Obviously, such a demand was insane, especially given the fact that I was her son. “You want to have sex with me? I’m your mother.” I instantly realized that I didn’t want to get into this conversation. I didn’t want to talk about the wrongness of it, or the awkwardness of it. I wasn’t in the mood to debate about it, either.

“I frankly don’t want to talk about it. Or have a discussion about it. I just want to have sex with you. Tomorrow.” She said nothing, completely unsure of what to say.

“No. Damon, no. We can’t have-“

“Well then I’m going to have to tell him.” I interrupted her, sounding somewhat annoyed. Again, I was not in the mood to discuss the wrong of it, and I also knew that I had to be steadfast and, in a sense, threatening. Not in a violent or malicious manner, but in a manner that explained simply that it was not much of an option for her. I got up after speaking and began to walk out of the room.

“Wait.” She looked at me, then away. I returned to the spot where I had sat but didn’t sit. “ You really want to have sex with me? Why?”

“I told you that I don’t want to have a discussion about it. Tomorrow night, or else I’m going to have to say something.”

“Isn’t there something else? Something I could buy you? Damon, I’m your mother.” She looked up at me as she said this.

“Do you agree or do you not?” I looked at her sternly. She looked down and nodded.

“Fine.” She continued to stare down. “What…what time do you get home? I don’t want… I don’t want your stepfather to come home and…” She trailed off, beginning to cry.

“I’ll be home from work at six. Be waiting for me in your bedroom.” She didn’t say anything else as I left the room. “I’m going out. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She didn’t respond to that, either.

Throughout the next day, it was hard to not think about it. It was also hard to not get excited. But neither were a real possibility. I was so excited to get out of there that the day seemed to drag on for ten hours. But, eventually, six o’clock came and I left work. The drive home was even more exciting, with the anticipation building.

I couldn’t believe it. When I entered my house, I would be minutes away from having sex with my own mother. I knew it was awkward, to be making love to my own mother. The woman who had given birth to me. But I wanted it, and through her own faults, found a way to get it.

I entered the house and walked into my room. I took off my work-shirt and took out my wallet and keys, the way I usually did. After a quick second to stop and breathe (the excitement had peaked), I began to walk down the hall towards my mother’s room. The door was open and the lights were on, as was the television. I walked in, and my mom was sitting on the bed, watching t.v. She was fully clothed, remote in hand, flipping through the channels. She instantly looked up when I entered the room.

            “Hi,” she said.

            “Hey.” I looked at her and then the television. “What are you watching?”

            “Just some drama on T.N.T.” She paused. “Damon, please… is there anything else I can get you? Or do for you? Anything you want? I will do my best to get you whatever you want, but please, Damon-“

            “This is what I want.” I said this sternly.

            “But you’re my son, Damon. I’m your mother! This isn’t natural, nor is it right. It’s disgusting. We’re-“ I again cut her off.

            “Mom, this is what I want. It’s either this or me telling my stepfather. Which is it? I’ll call him right now, if you want.” She looked at me once more, then looked away. I continued to look at her, and began to walk towards her. I turned off the television as I walked, then remembered the door. I walked over to it and began to close it, when my mother spoke once again.

            “Could you not close the door? I just want to be able to hear if… if your stepfather comes home.” I didn’t close the door, and nodded. She sounded, finally, as if she had conceded. I slowly walked over to her until I was directly next to the right side of the bed, where she was sitting Indian style. Both of the lamps were on on either side of the bed, and the room was well lit. She stared down at the floor.

            I looked at her, almost surveying here. She was wearing a green T-shirt and gray sweatpants. Her hair had been brushed earlier in the day, most of it still in order. She didn’t move. Her staring remained resilient. I leaned forward slowly, around her staring face (which was directed towards the floor, her head bowed down a bit) and moved my face towards her neck. I then felt my lips connect with her neck, and I kissed it. Once. I then kissed it again, and after a second used my tongue. I sucked on her neck a bit and heard her sniffle, as if she were crying lightly. I sucked on her neck even harder and then stopped, and moved back to a standing position. I looked at her, and she had still not moved. I raised my left hand to her chest, and placed it on her left breast. I groped it and squeezed it. I massaged it a bit and moved my thumb in an effort to find her nipple, which was not hard and therefore difficult to locate. I moved my hand away again and just stood.

            After a moment I left the room. She looked up for the first time as I did, but I heard her remain on the bed. As I left, I stopped, turned and looked at her. “I’ll be back in one second.” I continued on to my room, and got the camera I had readied the night before and brought it into my mother’s room. I heard her say, “No…” to herself as I set it up. The tape had been rewound, and the camera had been charged. To be safe, though, I plugged it into an outlet. I wanted to film the event. That, I realized, would get me off even more. Having a tape of me having sex with my own mother! A fantasy that had always been just that. Until today. There was also another motive behind it which we’ll come to later. I hit the record button and began again to move towards the bed.

            She looked away again as I got to the bedside. I lifted her chin and looked in her eyes, which were wet with tears. I then, for the first time in my life, moved in and kissed my mother on her lips. I kissed several times, then sucked a bit on her lower lip. I was, in fact, making out with my own mother. I stuck my tongue out, but it hit only her closed lips. I put more pressure on her lips until she reluctantly opened her mouth to house my tongue. I moved my tongue around in her mouth, trying to find hers. I finally did, and licked it. I moved even further into her mouth and began to suck on her tongue. As I did this, I moved my hands to her stomach and slid them up until one hand each was on each breast. I fondled her breasts through her shirt, squeezing them and feeling them up. Our kiss became more passionate, but only at my physical request. I then removed my hands and put one hand behind her head, at the nape of her neck. As the kissing got heavy, I removed my mouth and said, “Undo my belt and pants.”

            I then pressed my mouth against hers and continued to make out with her. After a few seconds, I felt her hands on my belt. She undid the belt, then the button on my jeans. I continued kissing her as she stopped, and I felt her hands disappear. I stopped kissing her. “Undo my zipper and lower my jeans.” I then began kissing the side of her face, lowered myself, and began to again suck on her neck. She did as I asked, but never any more. I continued kissing her neck and lowered my underwear for her. I heard her whimper a bit as I exposed my penis. I searched around for with my hand for hers, and finally found it. I moved it to my extremely erect penis, and put her hand on it. I helped her stroke it for a moment and then removed my hand. She stroked it on her own as I sucked on her neck. After maybe half a minute of this, I realized that the enormity of the situation was going to make me come almost instantly. I removed her hand from my cock and put it back at her side.

            I got off the bed and took off my jeans, then my underwear. I took my shirt off as well, then piled them on the floor next to the bed. “Lay down, Mom.” I looked at her as she lay the length of the bed. Naturally, there was a pause as a precursor. I watched until she had settled, then climbed back on the bed. My penis scraped along her thigh and then on her stomach as I put one leg on each side of her, sitting directly on top of her. “Take off your shirt.” She conceded, however slowly, and did so. She dropped the shirt to the side of the bed. I looked at her chest, her well-sized breasts held by a simple white Hanes bra. Her hands were still at her sides, and I could tell she was horribly nervous. I lowered my face to hers, and again forced my tongue inside her mouth. I kissed her for several moments, licking the inside of her mouth and holding her face as I did so. Then, I lowered myself so that I kissed her neck, sucking on it and massaging it with my lips. I continued down, until my mouth was actually on the top of the left breast of my own mother. I sucked on it, my lips moving over the silkiness, the softness. I stuck out my tongue and used that as a bridge across her chest to her other breast, which I repeated my actions on. After a moment of doing this, I began to fondle her breasts with my hands.

            “Take off your bra.” She sat up a bit, moved her hands behind her back, and unsnapped it. She then took it completely off and dropped it atop her shirt. And there they were. Both of her breasts, completely exposed. Her nipples were hard, the tips thick and meaty. Her breasts didn’t sag as much as I thought they would, holding fast atop her chest. I lowered my mouth and began to suck on her left nipple, tonguing the meaty part and nibbling on it with my teeth. I rubbed her right breast with my right hand, rubbing the nipple with my thumb. I did this for a while, sucking on her nipples and engulfing as much of her tit that I could with my mouth. I spat on her nipples, making them harder, drooling saliva on them and rubbing them together. I licked the nipples once more, then moved my face downwards to the top of her sweatpants. I bit the waist of the sweatpants and lifted them up with my mouth, then let them softly snap back against her waist.

            “Take off your sweatpants.” She closed her eyes, as if wishing that none of this were happening. She glanced over at the camera and leaned up to oblige, but not before asking,

            “Do you have to record it?” She made eye contact with me for the first time, and I sternly said, “Yes. I want to.” She began to cry again as she took her pants off and draped them on the floor. She lay flat, but I put my hands on her ankles and moved them so that her knees were bent and up in the air. I then put my hands on the inside of her thighs and spread her legs. Her panties were a dark blue, the only thing that my mother had on left. Her legs had been shaven either this morning or the day before, but they were still smooth. I took a moment at this juncture to observe what was going on, and to really take it all in.

            I was sitting at the end of a bed, my mother’s bed, completely naked. My penis was as hard as it had ever been. My mother, my own mother, was lying in front of me, the only piece of clothing on her being a blue pair of panties, a pair of panties that I had many times before borrowed from the pantry and smelled, burying my nostrils in the base of them. Smelling my mother’s vaginal scent, licking any dried juices that were on them. My mother’s breasts were out, her nipples hard and wet from my very own licking. Her neck was a bit red from my sucking. But now, at this point, was when the true ecstasy would begin. My penis was already slick with precum from the proceedings, but got even more moist as I realized what the next step would be. I lowered my face towards her panties, and her hands instantly moved over them. She covered her vagina with both of her hands, looking up and making eye contact with me again. She whimpered, still crying a bit, and whispered, “Please. Damon, please…”

            I lowered my face even closer, removed her hands, and looked at her dark blue panties. I couldn’t believe it. I lowered my face even more until my lips rested on her panties, and released my tongue. I moved my tongue down to where her lips were, and licked. I then lowered my face a bit more and inhaled deeply, taking in the natural, in-person scent of my mother’s vagina. It was a bit wet, I could tell, but only because of the physical contact. I assumed both her nervousness and her uncomfortable feelings made her rather not aroused. After a surprisingly short time of this, I decided that I wanted it. I wanted all of her clothes off. “Take off your panties.” She was crying now, but leaned down to oblige. She did this quick, almost in anger, and threw them against the wall. She lay back down. She was conceding, but was upset about it and couldn’t believe the situation, either. And I could understand why. She was completely naked in front of her own son, whose penis was hard and wet, her own breasts exposed, her vagina unclothed. She was spread eagle in front of her own son, her legs slightly raised with her knees bent in the air.

            I looked at her vagina before making a single move. I wanted to let it all sink in. I wanted, most of all (apart from appreciating the situation alone) to look at a beautiful portrait that I had only dreamt of seeing for years. A view that I never thought I would be able to see. My mother, completely naked in front of me. Her vagina, covered in dark pubic hair, staring at me, her legs pulled apart to accentuate the view. Her breasts revealed, her nipples pointing to the ceiling. Her naked body. And, even better than the view, was that in this particular scenario, unlike anything I could ever have imagined happening, she was mine for the taking. My own mother, mine to have sex with, any way I pleased.

            I lowered my face slowly towards her vagina. I passed her knees, and continued going until my face was an inch or so above her lips. I then pressed down and buried my face in it. My nose touched the top of her clit, and I repositioned so that my mouth was in the same position. I let her clit fall into my mouth, and I closed my lips and began to suck. Several of her dark pubes also fell into my mouth, and I sucked even harder. I could hear my mom crying now as I nibbled on her clitoris, the meat swelling in my mouth as I licked. The scent was a strong as ever, the same scent that I had only sniffed on her underwear. My entire face was covered with her vagina, her pubes covering my nose, eyes and some of my forehead. I continued to suck on her clit, then let it loose and began to lick it. I lowered my face even more so that I was licking the entry, as well as her lips and her clit, up until the top of her slit. I did this several times in a very slow motion, starting at the hole and moving upwards to the top. Then, I began to do it faster, almost wildly, as I licked all of it, taking it in. I went even lower, and as I did so used both of my hands to spread her asscheeks a bit, and then began at her asshole and went all the way up. She flinched at this, as if this had never been done before. I lapped at her anus and cunt, drooling on it as I went. I paused from the licking as I shoved my tongue into her vagina, a few centimeters at first, then the whole thing. I licked up once my tongue was inside her, keeping it in and licking the walls of her vagina. I pulled out a little bit and spat on her vagina, then continued licking it. I was worried, albeit momentarily, that I would come in several seconds. I took a moment to gather myself, and to distract myself, so that this would not be a problem. But it was all nearly too much: licking my mothers vagina and asshole, slobbering onto all of it as I pleased, doing anything I wanted.

            After several moments of this I stopped, and raised my head. My cock, although covered nearly completely in precum, was still rock solid. I raised my body so it was more parallel with hers, and placed my mouth again over her nipple. I sucked on it as I lowered my left hand (my mouth on her right nipple) and fingered her. She was wet, if only from the natural lubrication and my mouth (it was hard to believe she was turned on; I was her own son and she was still crying a bit.) I used one finger, spreading her lips and penetrating as deeply as I could. Then, I inserted a second finger. I did this for several moments, removed my fingers and my mouth, and positioned my penis above her cunt. I looked in her eyes, and she looked directly into mine. Before anything else happened, she spoke.

            “Please, Damon, please put on a condom if you’re going to…” She trailed off, crying. “If you’re going to put it in me, please put on a condom. I-“

            “That’s not my problem,” I said, still looking directly at her.

            “But I could get pregnant. I don’t want to get pregnant with the child of my own son…” I shook my head.

            “I’m sorry, but that’s not my problem to deal with.” Her eyes welled up again as I lowered myself even further. Finally, the tip of my penis was directly on the outside of her vagina.

            “Please, Damon, I don’t want to get pregnant… I can’t…” I ignored her, and lowered myself into her. I went slow, then continued in until my entire penis was inside of her. Between my spit, her natural lubrication and the precum on my dick, it slid in relatively easily. She wept now, as I slid out of her a bit, then back in. I did this slowly at first, then got a good pace going. I couldn’t believe it, but I was fucking my own mother. I was fucking her raw, my penis sliding in and out of her, her lips rubbing against my dick. I pumped, harder and faster, feeling the friction of her vagina against me, her body pulsating a bit as I nailed her. Every so often I would slow down and shove myself completely in her and stay there, feeling my penis almost vibrating with the threat of ejaculating. I slowed, then continued to slide in and out. I was holding myself up with both arms as I fucked her, then decided to rest on her and use my hands to grope her breasts. I did so, kissing her on the lips as I flicked her nipples. I continued pumping, in and out, going hard and fast. “Please don’t come inside me.” I ignored her, continuing to grope her breasts and fuck her. I sucked on her neck, hard, knowing that I was running the risk of leaving a mark. This would be bad, because it would nullify my future plans that the video had in play. So I decided to stop sucking her neck and continue kissing her mouth.

            Finally, I felt that I could no longer hold it. I kept pumping until eventually I came, moaning and pumping hard into her. I could hear her whisper “no,” as if she knew I was ejaculating. I filled her walls with my semen, pumping harder and harder into her, giving her every last drop of semen I had in me. As I nearly finished, I pulled out and came a bit on her pubes, just so I could see some of my seed draped over her dark hair surrounding her vagina. I jacked myself off to completion, until no more came out of me. I remained hunched over, my hand grasped around my cock, staring at the semen all over her vagina. She was crying fully now, putting her hands over her face and weeping incessantly. “Are you happy now? Are we done? Can we stop?” she asked through her fingers.

            I looked up at her. “Turn over on your stomach.” She, still crying, shook her head. I repeated myself. “Turn over on your stomach.” She did so, still covering her face. I bent down a bit and spread her asscheeks. I glanced at her anus, which was surrounded by hair. I licked it, sucking a bit on her asshole hairs and then tonguing her asshole. I spat on it, then licked it some more. Her crying, however, became near-howling. I decided to stop.

            “Alright, we’re done.” I got up and walked over to the camera and turned it off. “Clean yourself up and clean off the bed. I’m going to go shower.” I picked up the camera and the tripod and left the room, retreating back to my own. I closed the door, took the tape out and put in safely in a drawer. What my mother didn’t know was that this tape was my key to any exploitation I desired. No matter what happened, I could threaten to have this tape shown anywhere I pleased. Therefore, anything I wanted was mine. But I wouldn’t ask for money. Nor would I ask for things. I would ask for sex. Any kind of sex I wanted. Anywhere, anytime. And what would be more damaging to her than her husband finding out that she had cheated on him? Anybody finding out that she had sex with her own son.

Working Out With Mom

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Working Out with Mom

by Reeb


It was July during the summer before his senior year of high school. Seventeen year old David was a well built young man who had dreams of playing professional football. Standing 6 feet 2 inches, he weighed a muscular 215 pounds and was always into lifting weights in an effort to become stronger to fulfill his dreams. With his jet black hair, dark tanned skin, he admired his physique in the mirror as he curled the 60 pound dumbells easily with each arm.

David was a lucky young man as his father had a great business that provided he and his mother a beautiful 1.5 million dollar home with a complete gym, sauna and an olympic size pool. In order to earn money to afford these lavish things, his father was away on busin

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ess more than he was at home. He provided them both with lavish things as David had a beautiful laguna blue BMW M3 and his mother a sweet maroon BMW 645 convertible.

Being an only child, David and his mother, Deanne had become the best of friends. They did many things together around the house and even went into town to go shopping, or to go out to dinner or even to a movie. At 38 years old, Deanne was still an extremely attractive woman. She had David during her junior year at college, where she met David's father. Pregnant, she dropped out of college and married David's father, who now worked very hard to give her and his son a good life. Life was good and all in order until the heat of this years summer took over.

This summer was different, far different than any of the preceding years. David found himself becoming sexually aroused everytime he was near his mother. It didn't matter what she was wearing, just the scent of her body caused his cock to harden. He tried hard to conceal his feelings from her but as time passed, his lust and desire slowly started to overcome any moral thoughts of being proper.

Just the other day as he lounged by the pool, he closely gazed upon his mother's beauty through his sunglasses. He watched as his mother climbed from the cool water of the pool, the water cascading down her smooth tanned body, erect nipples standing out from the cool air passing over them, pushing through the thin material of her skin tight yellow bikini. He remembered how sexy the little yellow bikini looked against the deep dark tan of his mother's olive skin. Her wet dark jet black hair clinging to the smooth tanned skin of her sexy shoulders.

As she walked towards him, he felt his teenage cock thicken as he examined every inch of his mother's pefect body. The wet bikini fabric clung tightly to the forbidden little skin it covered. As she walked towards him, he was in awe at how her tight abs formed a perfect vee running right down into her bikini bottoms ending at her bikini covered pussy mound. He looked closely and could clearly make out the slit of her sweet pussy as she walked close to him. His mother was a complete vision of sexual beauty.

As she turned her back reaching for her towel, she revealed the most perfect tanned globes of butt flesh with her sexy thong bikini bottoms. Looking at his sexy mother from behind, he followed the yellow thong strap down, between those tanned butt cheeks underneath to her bulging pussy mound. His thick eight inch cock was rock hard as he took in every inch of his mother's sweet ass and pussy. In his mind, she was simply a goddess of a perfect woman, mother or not.

As his mother turned, just before her son pulled the towel across his waist, she was almost positive she saw his cock was hard. Deanne wondered which of his sexy young girlfriend's he was thinking about, or was it her gorgeous mature full body that was completely arousing her only son. She felt a tingle of excitement between her legs as she brought the image of her son's hard cock back into her mind as she passed by him.

As David's sexy mother passed by him, his mind drifted back to the previous day. He had come home and entered the house unannounced. Not really thinking anything of it, he walked into the kitchen, which overlooked the pool, and looked into the frig for a cool drink.

As he stood in the kitchen, he looked out the window and gazed upon his gorgeous mother as she sunbathed upon the pool deck. As his eyes focused on her beauty, he suddenly realized her right hand was inside her bikini bottoms. His cock was instantly rock hard.

David closely watched his hot mom caress her swollen clit, her hand hidden from his lust filled teenage eyes. He slowly slid his shorts, underwear and all down to his ankles, grabbed his thick hard shaft and began masterbating with his mother. As he stroked his hard cock, he watched his mom's left hand begin to caress her right breast, pulling and squeezing her erect nipple.

As his mother neared her orgasm, she arched her back and moaned, "Uuuuuuuuummmmmm, oh yessssssssssss!"

David was so sexually aroused as he watched his sexy mother finger herself to orgasm, he began shooting cum all over the kitchen cabinets. He nearly fell as his knees weakened while he experienced a very intense orgasm, the most intense of his young teenage life. From that moment on, he lusted and longed to make love to the sexiest woman in his life, his own mother.

Deanne was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, dark complexion, jet black hair, olive skin from her Italian heritage that tanned very easy and was very well built. Her facial features resembled those of the actress Eva Longoria but her breasts were much larger and fuller. Even though she had a child, she kept herself in very good physical shape. She exercised every day in the gym, went jogging or swam laps in the pool. Besides the slight wrinkles around her eyes, she had a body that any twenty year old woman would die for." width="332" />

As she undressed that morning to get ready to go workout, she closed her eyes and caressed her dark swollen nipples between her fingers under her bra. Her pussy moistened as she moaned softly, her mind imagining her husband's hands on her full 36C breasts. God she missed him badly as he had not been home for close to a month and it would be close to another month until he came home from Europe.

She caressed her right nipple with her left hand as her right hand slid down across her smooth tanned stomach, under the elastic band of her sheer pink panties, her fingers in search of her throbbing clit which lately was always begging for attention.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss!" she hissed softly as her trembling fingers touched and caressed her swollen clit.

"Oooooohhhhhhhh god honey, when are you coming home!" she panted softly as she rubbed her hard clit between two fingers.

She stood there in her red satin robe, pink bra and panties as she probed and teased her excited womanhood. Her legs trembled as she slid two fingers inside her wet pussy. She was breathing hard and heavy as she enjoyed the sensations she gave herself. She looked at herself in her dresser mirror, admiring her exquisite sexy body. She thought of her husband's thick cock and imagined it was pushing inside her, rather than her own two fingers. God, she was so hot and horny she could barely stand it anymore.

She was pleasuring herself for several minutes when suddenly she heard the loud clank of weights. She remembered her son was working out in the gym and was waiting for her. Regaining her composure, she finished changing into her work-out suit. Today, she didn't know why, she decided not to wear anything under her work-out suit, not her usual sport bra and cotton panties.

David had always known his mom was very good looking but lately, as he matured, his hormones were sexually driving him crazy. In the last few months, he began looking much more closely at her as with the heat of summer, her dress became more revealing. She was his mother but he was starting to see her as a very beautiful woman too. After spying on her at the pool a few days ago, his cock always grew hard when near her and he trembled with sexual excitement.

As she entered the gym, he felt his thick cock swell as he admired her slim build, large firm breasts, sweet long legs and perfect body. Today she wore a black spandex skin tight body suit with a teal thong sewn into it. This was by far one of the sexiest workout outfits she had worn yet. The black material clinging to every curve of her succulent body, not leaving anything to the imagination. The front was cut so low you could see a large amount of tanned cleavage as her outfit pushed her sexy tits together.

Her breasts were absolutely stunning, so full, tanned and firm looking. He really noticed lately that her nipples often swelled and grew very large, especially when he was around her. He wondered if his body was sexually arousing her as her's was doing to him. Today something was different as the shape of her nipples was much more defined than usual. He could clearly see the outline of her nipples atop those perfect mounds of his mother's breasts.

As he worked his biceps, curling 145 pounds on the curl bar, he watched his mother in the mirror as she approached him. His eyes once again focused on her sweet pussy mound between her tight thighs as she walked, his cock grew harder. Her full hips swayed from side to side as she walked up to him. Luckily the strong elastic of his jock strap held his hardening cock in place so as she may not notice she was giving her son a huge erection.

"Hey Davey, sorry I'm late. Do you need a spot with that?" his mom asked.

"Uh yeah, sure mom. Stand behind me and hold my elbows at my side." he stammered out trying to get his mind back on his workout and off his sexy mother.

Deanne did as her son instructed, she stood close behind her son, holding his elbows in as he curled the bar and guiding his arms as her curled the bar. As she stood there, her firm breasts occasionally grazed her son's back, his buttocks occasionally touching her as he arched his back while curling the bar, she felt the sexual heat increase between them. Her nipples swelled and her pussy moistened for the second time that day.

God, this is my son and I'm getting aroused again just being near him, she thought. She tried hard to push any sexual feelings from her body. Despite what her mind said, her sex starved body was reacting in a way she hadn't anticipated. She needed a man, any man, but surely not her own son.

As soon as he was done, she quickly moved to the decline bench to do some sit-ups. She had to put some space between them, quickly. Their workouts consisted of each of them alternating excercises and spotting for each other, if needed. She noticed lately David wanted to spot her in some way with nearly every excercise she did and she usually relished all the attention.

Today was different, she was extremely horny and being around her young son, a sweating stud of teenage manhood, was proving to be more than she could handle. Her heart was pounding with excitement, sexual excitement from being physically close to her sexy young son. As she positioned herself on the decline bench, she tucked her feet under the padded rollers, with knees bent and started doing her sit-ups.

David moved toward her, stepped over the bench, straddling her feet and put his hands softly on her ankles to help hold her feet in place. Each time she sat up, he was rewarded with a great view of her tits and cleavage. He wasn't sure, but he thought he noticed her nipples getting harder with each sit-up. He was completely taken in by his mother's beauty and her perfect breasts.

Deanne closed her eyes as again her son's presence was arousing her sexual desires. Her nipples hardened, her pussy tingled and grew wetter with each sit-up. She opened her eyes slightly and got a quick glimpse of her son's crotch. She wasn't sure but she swore he had an erection again. Next time up, another look, yes she was sure of it, she could tell from the huge bulge that his cock was hard. Her mind was racing as her body trembled with sexual excitement.

"Nineteen, twenty!" Deanne counted as David stepped over her, his hard cock passing over her as he proceeded to his next excercise.

"It feels really warm in the gym today. Don't you think, Davey?" she made small talk with her muscular son as her pussy grew wet with sexual desire.

"Just a little mom." he replied as he moved to the bench press.

As he positioned himself on the bench, he already had 200 pounds on the bar. At that weight, Deanne couldn't do too much as a spotter but he knew just how far he could push it with her assistance. He gripped the bar slowly with each hand, his mother in the spotting position above him.

As he looked up at the bar, his eyes drifted once again to those magnificent full breasts jutting out above him. His cock was hard as a rock and he worried his mother would see it, just for a second, then suddenly he realized he wanted her to see it. He wanted her to see what her hot body was doing to him. At that moment he realized something, this was going to be the day he tried to make love to his own sexy mother.

As Deanne set up to spot her son at the bench press, she caught him staring at her breasts. The thought of her son checking out her breasts really excited her, more than she ever thought possible. As her eyes traveled down the length of his young hard body, she focused again on his crotch. There was no question this time as she could clearly see her son's thick eight inch hard shaft under his red gym shorts. She took a sharp breath as her swollen nipples ached and pussy quivered with sexual excitement.

She studied her son's muscular body. God, he was so damn good looking and well built. Not an ounce of fat on him, unlike her husband's 40 year old slightly out of shape body. His arms, his abs, his pecs, everything about her son was making her more hot and horny by the second. Her heart pounded and her breathing was becoming heavier by the moment.

David half heartedly pushed the bar off the rests and pumped out 8 reps with his mom helping him with the last two. He usually did 15 reps but today, much of his energy was going to the thick shaft between his legs. He racked the bar and sat up, pushing his swollen shaft down to one side so as to not be too obvious.

"Ok mom, you're next. What are we doing?" he asked his sexy mother.

Deanne tried to push the sexual thoughts of her teenage son from her mind. She approached the nautilus machine and said, "How about some pull downs for my lats?"

She sat down on the bench, reached up and grabbed the bar, hands about shoulder width apart. David moved in and sat down behind her, reached up and softly touched her biceps and elbows. As she slowly pulled down the bar to her chest, he softly caressed her arms and with each rep, the excitement and electricity of his touch aroused her even more. Her heart was again pounding, not from the excercise but from the sexual tension and energy building up between them.

David's cock was now rock hard and straining to be free of his confining jock strap. As he spotted his mother from behind, he unknowingly slid closer up behind her. Suddenly he felt the heat of her soft butt flesh against his thighs and as her body pressed back into his. He pushed himself forward, pressing his hard shaft against her soft ass. Suddenly he was driven mad with lust and lost all self control. Mother or not, she was a hot sexy woman that he had to have, NOW.

As she counted out "ten", his hands moved down her arms, his right hand passed her right breast and gripped the side of her tight belly as he pulled his mother backward, harder against his swollen cock. His other hand moved to her left breast and cupped it, kneading her hard nipple with his fingertips. Her swollen nipple was rock hard as he rolled it between his fingertips.

Deanne was completely caught off guard by her son's quick actions as she sat there motionless, feeling his hard cock pressing into her buttocks, feeling his fingers caressing her hard nipple, she rolled her head back onto his shoulder and moaned out softly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, honey. That feels good." she hissed softly as her body longed for the sexual touches she now received.

As she moaned softly, his right hand moved down across her smooth belly and cupped her excited pussy. He pressed hard and rubbed her swollen clit through the thin material of her workout suit. Her body was so sexually excited and trembling at the touch of her son's hands. Her breathing was becoming heavier by the second as his firm strong fingers manipulated her excited body. He pulled her back hard against his throbbing thick shaft and humped softly against her smooth tight butt cheeks.

Her son moved his left hand from her left breast, across and under her work-out suit, inside to cup and caress her soft naked right breast. With nothing between his masculine fingers and her swollen hard nipple now, she shuddered as he rolled her nipple between his fingers and squeezed her soft breasts.

David was completely aroused and lost in lust as he caressed and massaged his mother's most private area's. His aching hard cock oozed pre-cum, wetting his jock strap as her softly ground it into her sweet soft ass. His heart was pounding with excitement as he couldn't believe he finally got up the nerve to make a move on his sexy mother, and she was letting him have his way.

"Oh god mom, you're so fucking hot!" he panted softly in her ear as her continued to caress her in a most incestious way.

She could feel her pussy juices making her work-out suit wet as her son's fingers rubbed her aroused clit. Her body was quickly giving in completely to the sexual touch it needed so badly. Her mind fought to regain control, this was her son, her son sexually caressing her, arousing her beyond the point of no return. She loved the firm feel of his caresses but she had to stop him, oh but just one more second, oh god it felt so fucking good.

Suddenly, Deanne forced herself out of her sexual trance and pushed her son away, "David, we can't do this!" she softly commanded as she stood up and broke his hold on her and stood up.

"I'm sorry mom. I don't know what came over me. It's just you look so damn beautiful lately, I couldn't help myself. Please don't tell dad!" he pleaded with her.

"Oh stop your worrying, I won't tell your father, ok. It's just we can't go down that road, it's incest and I am your mother." she replied.

"I know mom, but you are the most beautiful woman I ever saw!" he laughed smugly.

"Ok stud, cool your jets, I said NO. That's enough for me today." Deanne replied as she started to leave the gym as his eyes were glued to her sexy tight ass.

"Come on mom, we always hit the sauna after our workout. I'll be good, I promise." again he pleaded with his sexy voluptuous mother.

Turning she said, "Go on, you go without me today." as she left the gym because it wasn't him she worried about, it was herself.

She knew she had to get out of there before things got too far out of control. As she climbed the stairs toward her bedroom, her wet pussy quivered with excitement, she needed the touch of a man so bad, but her own son, how could she have let it go that far. She opened her bedroom door and looked at herself in her mirror. God, she couldn't believe it, she had a dark wet spot in the crotch of her workout suit.

He really had her aroused as her pussy was soaking wet. As she peeled off her work-out suit, the crotch was completely soaked. The smell of her sex filled the room as she knew she had to relieve herself. Deanne removed her suit and laid back on her bed, raised her knees and began fingering her hot wet pussy.

As she laid there fingering herself, her mind raced about all the sexy images of her son, of his thick hard shaft, a cock so close but she dared not go after it. Her thoughts went back to her son's firm hand caressing her bare swollen nipple, the feel of his thick cock as it pressed hard into her butt, god she was so aroused her body began to shudder as the waves of pleasure quickly built up inside her.

Within seconds, she shuddered, trembled and shook as she climaxed so intensely she nearly blacked out. She had one of her most intense orgasms ever, all the while fascinating about her own teenage son. Even after that mind blowing orgasm, she felt worse as she still had that strong desire and need to feel a hard cock deep inside her more than ever. Her own fingers were not enough, she longed for the feel of a hard cock filling her, pushing deep inside her.

David feeling all horny after he finally got up the nerve to make a move on his mother, to feel his mother's soft breasts and touch her hot pussy, dejectedly entered the small changing room outside the sauna, stripped down and stood naked in front of the mirror. He gripped his thick hard cock and stroked it a few times, thinking to himself, this was all yours mom. His cock was rock hard just thinking about his hot sexy mom again. He grabbed a towel and entered the sauna.

As he sat in the sauna, the hot humid air engulfed his body, he decided to jerk off while the visions of his mother were still fresh in his mind. He pushed off the towel, sat back and closed his eyes as he firmly slowly stroked his thick hard shaft. He tried to picture his mother's firm bare tits, hard nipples jutting out as she peeled out of that sexy workout suit. He quickly felt his cum started to push upward.

He wanted this cum to last so he stopped and gripped his cock real hard, forcing the cum flow back down. He slowly started stroking his swollen cock again, this time his mind moved back to the soft feel of her breast, the hot moist feel as he rubbed his mother's pussy through her workout suit. He could feel her juices soaking through her workout suit as his fingers grew slick while he pressed her clit harder. He was nearing orgasm again when suddenly he felt a rush of cool air.

He opened his eyes to see his mother standing before him wrapped in a towel as she said, "I felt so guilty leaving you like that honey." as her eyes focused on his stiff hard thick shaft with her son's hand wrapped around it.

He couldn't believe it, she came back, but what was she going to do as he eagerly waited her next move. What she did next will forever burn an impression into the young mind of her sexy son. She slowly opened the towel, letting it fall to the floor, fully exposing her completely nude body to her son's eyes. She was so tanned and in such good shape, he studied every muscle on her gorgeous tight hard body. His cock felt like it grew another half inch as his eyes nearly popped out.

"Let your mom help you with that honey!" she said softly, not believing she was actually doing this but her own sexual needs finally over came her.

"God mom, you're so beautiful!" her son gasped at her perfect body.

His mom was simply fucking gorgeous, her body was absolutely perfect from head to toe. She was an italian goddess, deep dark tan accented by the very sexy little tanlines from her small bikini tops and thong bottoms. Her pussy mound was pale white with a stripe of jet black hair just above her pussy lips. Her breasts were perfect mounds of pale white flesh about the size of grapefruits, maybe larger. Her dark brown nipples were hard and swollen, pushing outwards with eraser size buds atop them. She was simply the vision of a perfect mature woman.

Slowly she dropped to her knees, moved between his legs, gently replacing his hand on his hard cock with hers. Without a word, she leaned that beautiful face forward, looked him deep in the eyes and slipped her hot mouth over the huge swollen purple cock head. Her eyes locked on his, her soft lips gliding down his thick shaft, taking four or five inches deep in her wet mouth, then sliding up until only the head remained in her hot mouth.

"Oooooohhhhhh god mom, that feels good!" he moaned out as his mother sucked his thick shaft deep in her hot mouth again.

He couldn't believe his eyes as his sexy mother's lips slowly again glided down his thick shaft. This was a vision he had dreamed of lately, but never thought it would ever come true. God, she was so fucking hot as she sucked her own son's thick hard cock.

David was not a virgin by far, but this was the absolute most erotic sexually arousing sight he ever had seen in his young teenage life. His gorgeous sexy mom was nude with him, sucking his hard cock, he nearly came just thinking about it. He felt his cum churnning deep within him as his sexy mother sucked his thick cock." width="115" />

David watched closely as his mother's soft lips wrapped around his thick shaft as it glistened from the moisture of her hot mouth. Her cheeks sucked in as his swollen cock disappeared once again between those sexy lips. His heart pounded as he couldn't believe the vision his eyes beheld, all his sexual fantasies coming to life, his sexy voluptuous mother was finally sucking his cock. He looked deep into her loving eyes as she looked up at him while taking his cock once again deep into her mouth.

Deanne was driven by lust as she needed to feel a man deep inside her, needed to feel the firm touch of a man while making love to her, even if it was going to be her own 17 year old son, incest or not. As her soft lips glided up and down her son's thick shaft, she couldn't believe she actually got up the nerve to go through with this. Amazing what the power of sexual desires can force you to do, she thought as she felt her son's cock throbbing in her hot wet mouth.

He watched his cock disappear inside his mother's sexy wet mouth, feeling her tongue swirl about and around his shaft, the cum quickly building from deep within his body. His mom pulled off his shaft, holding the huge purple cock head in her mouth, her tongue running circles around it. David felt his cum beginning to flow upwards, towards his mother's hot mouth.

"Oh god mom, can I cum on your tits?" he moaned out, begging her approval.

She pulled off her son's cock for just a second, "Sure baby, whatever you want." she purred softly as she slowly slipped her full soft lips over his hard shaft again.

Deanne could sense her son was ready to cum as she felt his body tightening. She pulled his cock from her mouth and began pumping his cock, her hand gripping it firming as she was jerking her son off. She aimed his thick shaft at her gorgeous breasts as she quickly pumped his cock. Just as he asked, her son was going to cum all over her soft tits, which was completely turning her on beyond belief.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh god mom, I'mmmmmmmm cummmmmmmming!"

David moaned out loudly as his huge cock began to erupt. A huge thick white stream of hot cum bolted from his erect shaft, hitting his mother's soft left breast just above her nipple. Seconds later another thick white stream of her son's hot cum splashed against her right breast.

Just as her son's cock was ready to erupt the third time, Deanne aimed the huge purple head up toward her mouth. David shuddered at the sight of what his mother was doing and blasted a huge load of hot jism across the left side of his mother's beautiful face. The thick white cum was flowing down across her cheek and dripped onto her soft left breast." width="107" />

Deanne was amazed at the amount of cum produced by her sexy young son. She squeezed and milked the last of his thick cum from his still hard shaft. She took the head of his cock and rubbed his cum all over her tits and into her hard nipples. Her pussy was dripping wet with excitement as she knew, if he stayed hard, it wouldn't be long and she would finally feel her son's thick cock buried deep inside her." width="116" />

David looked at his sexy mom, lovingly deep into her eyes and panted out, "God mom, that was fucking intense. I never came so hard in my life! You're so fucking beautiful!"

"Well baby, this is one fine cock you have here and we got all day to try and top that." she replied with a sexy devilish chuckle.

Deanne kept stroking her son's cock as it stayed hard. Got to love the virility of a 17 year old boy, she thought. She took his cock into her mouth again, tasting the salty sweet semen of her son's cock, licking him clean and getting him completely hard again. He was moaning again as he felt the sweet heat of his mother's mouth and swirling tongue. His mom was a fantastic cock sucker, much better than any of his teenage girlfriends. She gave him the best blowjob of his young teenage life.

Deanne moved slowly up from between her son's legs, dragging her huge soft breasts across his excited skin, her swollen nipples being caressed by every soft hair on his legs. She pressed her hard nipples against his chest, feeling his hardening shaft pressing into her tight abs as she softly brought her lips to his, kissing him in a most unmotherly way.

As she broke her lips from his, she said into his ear, "Suck your mother's hot pussy baby."

David was in a sexual trance. He felt dizzy with lust and sexual excitement as his mother sat next to him and spread those perfect legs, exposing one of the most taboo places he could ever lay his eyes upon. Her pussy was glistening wet, with both sweat from the hot sauna and her own sweet sexual juices. Her mound was a pale white with a neatly trimmed jet black pussy hair racing stripe just above her slit. It was the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen in his young life, actually only the third he had seen up close." width="241" />

"I haven't done this too often mom." he said worried he wouldn't be able to please her.

"Don't worry baby, I'm sure you'll do just fine. Just do what comes natural and I'll give you some pointers along the way." Deanne replied as she anxiously waited.

She placed her legs up on her son's shoulders as her brought his mouth close to her wet pussy. She felt his hot breath on her labia as he reached around her leg and spread her swollen lips just as her ran his tongue up the length of her gash. She shuddered as he reached her erect clit and softly, teasingly flicked his tongue over it. As he gently worked his tongue around her excited love button, he inserted a finger inside her soaking wet opening.

"Oh yesssssssssss baby, you do that real niccccccccccce!" his mother moaned as he touched her swollen clit again.

Dave licked and fingered her pussy, gradually increasing his attention to her erect clit. Each time he touched it, his mother's body flinched and she thrusted her pussy hard into his mouth. He now had two fingers probing deeply into her cunt, caressing the insides of her hot wet pussy. She squeezed his head between her thighs as she ground her pussy into his thrashing tongue.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm yesssssssss, that it, suck mommy's pussy. Ooooohhhhhhhh god yesssssssssss!" his hot mother moaned.

With his mother's encouragement, his confidence increased as he knew he was bringing a great deal of pleasure to the one woman he loved more than any other, his gorgeous sexy mother. He sucked her stiff clit between his lips, rolling it from side to side, firmly dragging the flat of his tongue hard against it.

Deanne was amazed at the raw talent of her son's tongue. She knew she could teach him to become an expert at eating pussy, her pussy. But now he was driving her mad with lust as she humped his mouth, riding his tongue for all her worth. She squeezed his head between her muscular tanned thighs as she began to shudder, as her second orgasm of the day enveloped her body.

David was beaming with pride as he felt his sexy mother's body tense up as she moaned his name out loudly, trembled and shuddered with an intense orgasm. Her held her hips tightly as her pulled and sucked her clit hard, holding it between his lips as she bucked and shuddered.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuck yes Davey, uuuuuuuummmmmmmmmm!" she moaned as her body jerked and twisted within his firm grasp.

Unable to stand the touch on her now over sensitive clit, she pushed her son's head away from her pussy as she fought to catch her breath. She had one hard orgasm followed by three small mini orgasms. She could not remember ever having multiple orgasms before in her life. This incestious taboo sex with her son had triggered some strong lustful passion she had never felt before. Quite simply, this was the best sex she ever had.

David set her tight butt back down on the sauna step as his mother regained her composure. He sat down next to her, put his left arm over her shoulder, held her tightly as he caressed her breasts with his right hand. He could feel the slickness of his own cum mixed with her body's sweat. He rolled her swollen nipples between his fingers in their slickened juices.

Deanne heart was still pounding as her body responed to the soft caresses her son gave her hard nipples. She was so fucking horny for her own son. This was a new feeling for her as she was going mad with lust, taboo incestious lust for her own son and she was enjoying every second of it.

"Come on Davey, it's too hot in here." she said as she led him out of the sauna and back into the gym. As she walked, she cleaned the mixture of her own sweat and her son's thick cum off her face and firm breasts with her towel.

David watched his mom's perfect tanned butt with her sexy white thong tanlines as he walked behind her. His thick hard cock heavily swaying from side to side, getting harder as her butt shifted side to side in front of him. He could see the white swells of her breasts at her sides as she walked. She was the most erotic thing he had ever seen in his young life. She was as beautiful as any of the women he jerked off to in his porno collection.

As they passed through the changing room, Deanne grabbed a fresh towel and walked into the gym. She threw it over a bench as she forced her son to lay down on his back. His hard shaft pointed straight up in the air as she bent over and took it into her mouth again. She gave his cock a couple quick licks and head bobs to make sure he was still good and hard. Little did she know, his cock was so hard for her, he wouldn't go soft for at least a week.

"Just lie back Davey and mommy will do all the work." she said as she straddled the bench and positioned her wet pussy over her son's thick hard shaft.

"I'm gonna ride this big cock of your's so hang on baby!" she panted out not believing how hot and turned on she was for her own son.

David watched, as though in a dream, as his sexy mother lowered herself onto his young cock. He watched as the blood filled purple cock head spread his mom's sexy pussy lips and slowly disappeared inside where he once came from. He watched his thick shaft until it was completely buried to the hilt, inside his mother's hot dripping wet cunt. Her pussy was so fucking tight, her pale white mound split open with his thick shaft deep inside.

Deanne rolled her head back as she lowered herself, feeling her son's thick cock spreading her pussy apart. Oh god, she needed this so bad. He was filling her insides completely and she just moaned with pleasure as she finally got what she needed so badly, a hard cock, her son's hard cock deep inside her.

"Oh god honey, your cock feels so good inside me! Mommy's gonna give you what you've wanted all summer, a piece of her hot pussy." she leaned forward and moaned out softly in his ear.

David couldn't believe his ears, his mother knew he was lusting after her? Just the fact that she knew, excited him intensely as he reached up and placed his hands on her tanned hips, helping her start the best fucking of his young life.

She slowly began moving her hips up and down, small amounts at first then slowly increasing the tempo, riding her son's thick eight inch shaft. She gyrated her hips slowly side to side, forcing her son's cock to reach and touch every possible nerve inside her hot wet pussy.

Why did she wait so long to do this, this incestious sexual act, she thought as his cock angled yet another direction inside her. She angled her back and ground her swollen clit hard against his pelvic bone, sending shivers once again throughout her sexually charged body.

"Oh yeah baby, your cock feels sooooooo gooooooooood!" she moaned out.

Deanne placed her hands on her son's hard chest muscles as she leaned forward while she rode her son's hard cock. Her hips moving up and down as his thick shaft traveled deep inside her. Her slick juices flowed helping the friction building as his swollen shaft hit bottom once again. She could feel the beginnings of her orgasm deep inside her as she trembled with sexual excitement.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, your cock is so fucking big! Uuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmm god yessssssssssssss!" his mother moaned as she quickened the pace riding her son's thick cock.

David still couldn't believe what was happening, he was finally fucking his voluptuous mother, no, right now she was fucking him, he thought. He looked at her face while she rode his shaft, eyes closed with her mouth open. Her breasts were swinging back and forth as she rocked back and forth on his swollen member. He watched his cock moving in and out of his mother's tight pussy. He imagined and had been waiting for this day all summer long.

"Oooooooohhhhhhh yeah baby, mommy's gonna cum soon!" Deanne moaned loadly as she was now bouncing up and down on her son's engorged shaft.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssss!" she moaned as she started to climax for the third time that day.

Seconds later, he body tensed, shuddered and shook as she started with one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Her mind raced as her pussy quivered and pulsated, gripping and squeezing her teenage son's rock hard shaft. The fact that it was her son's cock deep inside her, magnified the intensity of her orgasm. Her body completely shuddered as waves and waves of orgasmic pleasures ripped throughout her excited body.

This was so wrong, but it felt so good, it had to be the right thing to do. It was what she needed so badly, a thick hard cock buried deep inside her hot pussy. This act of pure incest, pure taboo sex which was so wrong was triggering sexual excitement and lust stronger than she had ever felt before, for both of them.

David watched his mother as she went through her orgasm. It was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen and his cock stayed rock hard inside her. He was nearing his own orgasm but she quickly climaxed before him. He forced himself to hold off, somehow suppressing his orgasm. Now she was laying on top of him, her soft breasts pressing firmly into his chest as he felt her pussy muscles contracting all around his hard cock.

"God mom, that was so fucking hot, you really got into that." he whispered in her ear.

"Yeah honey, your mom needed that bad. Dad's been gone too much lately." she panted as she squeezed his cock with her strong pussy muscles.

"Mom, can I fuck you from behind?" David asked softly as his cock was still rock hard.

"Sure baby, but give me a few seconds first." as she caught her breath and regained her composure.

Deanne pulled herself up, slipped off her son's still hard shaft and placed another towel on the carpeted floor. She positioned herself on the floor, on her knees, back arched with her sexy tanned butt high in the air. She spread her knees slightly, giving her son complete access to her hot pussy from behind. It was once again one of the most erotic sights he had ever seen.

"How's this honey? Ready to fuck your mommy from behind!" she cooed." width="171" />

David stroked his thick hard cock as he moved in behind his sexy mother. He couldn't ever remember his cock feeling so heavy, so big and hard in his life. On his shaking knees, he moved in behind her, gently grabbed her soft tanned hips as she reached back and guided her son's huge cock into her tight pussy." width="156" />

"God mom, you have the finest ass I ever saw!" he moaned as he felt his swollen cock head begin to split her cunt open again." width="117" />

David pulled his mother's hips back and drove his thick shaft deep inside her once again. He watched as his cock disappeared inside her and he felt her soft tanned butt flesh touching his thighs. She was in such good shape as he felt his mom's pussy gripping and squeezing his swollen shaft. God, she was such a good piece of ass, he thought, not like the inexperienced teenage girls he had fucked so far in his young teenage life." width="116" />

"Oooooooohhhhhhhh yes honey, fuck mommy's pussy again!" his mother moaned as he drove his thick hard cock once again deep inside her tight cunt.

"I love you mom, god I love you! You're so fucking hotttttttttt!" he bellowed as he pulled his throbbing shaft out and thrust it hard inside his mother's wet pussy once more.

Deanne felt her son's thick shaft with every nerve inside her tight sensitive pussy. His shaft filled her so completely as he pounded her wet pussy from behind. She could hear the sweet sounds of sex as her juices oozed from her body, covering her son's cock as her soft butt flesh slapped into his body. This felt so fucking good, so hot, so right as she enjoyed the incestious pounding of her son's thick cock.

David was again dizzy with lust as he watched his hard shaft once again disappear between those sexy tanned globes of perfect butt flesh. He was filled with pride as he gazed upon his mother's smiling sexually aroused face as he drove his shaft deep inside her again and again.

Deanne was on her knees getting fucked doggy-style by her 17 year old son, her back arched, butt in the air, her firm tits sliding back and forth across the fabric of the towel, sending waves of pleasure through her swollen nipples as they were caressed by the texture of the towel. Her head was facing to the right, mouth was open as she gasped for air while her sexy son pounded her pussy from behind.

She was smiling as she loved every fucking second of this maddening sexual incestious encounter with her own teenage son. As he again thrust deep inside her, she reached down between her legs with her right arm until her fingers found her erect clit. As she rubbed her love button, she could also feel her son's thick shaft across her fingertips as it pistoned in and out of her tight cunt. Her clit throbbed as orgasm neared.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhh yes baby, that's it, fuck mommy good!" she moaned.

David loved hearing his mother encourage him along. Her grabbed her hips harder and begain really thrusting his hard shaft deep inside her. His cock was soon hitting nerves inside her pussy not touched before. Within seconds they both were nearing the most intense orgasms of the lives.

"Oooooohhhhhhhh fuck, uuuuuuuuuummmmmmmm, oh god, I can't believe it! I'm cummmmmmmmmming again!" his sexually aroused mother bellowed out.

"Meeeeeeeeeeeee to mom!" her son groaned as her pulled her back hard and began shooting the most intense load deep inside his mother's pussy.

Deanne felt her son's hot juices shoot deep inside her as she shuddered with once again wave after wave of the most intense orgasm she had ever felt. Her fourth multiple orgasm of the day. Her pussy contracted and quivered around her son's hard shaft as she milked his of his love juices. She gyrated her hips in circles on his shaft as she slowly came down from what was the absolute best orgasm of her life.

She moved forward, her son's now semi-erect cock slipping from her oozing wet pussy, as she laid on her side. She gasped for air as she slowly regained her composure. David laid down next to her, spooning himself tightly up behind his sexy mother, his love juice soaked cock pressed into her soft ass. He was beaming with pride as he gave his mother such intense pleasure.

Deanne rolled over slightly, facing her sexy young son, looked deep into his eyes and said, "Honey, that was the best work-out I ever had!"

They both burst into laughter as they laid there on the floor of their gym. Things were never going to be the same between them as they spent the rest of the summer enjoying the wonderful incestious love only felt between a mother and her son.

Showering after a big night

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"Don't even think about it Mr!" My mum yelled as I was about to walk into the Bath room for my morning Shower. I stopped and turned as she quickly pushed past me wearing just her silk nightie that hardly covered her ass. My mum was hot. I know its wrong for a son to think that about their mum but it was just fact. She had me when she was just 17 and now at 35 she was dynomite! I never knew my Dad as he didn't hang around long enough to even see me be born. I was an only child and Mum and I were the best of friends. I had just turned 18 and mum was the coolest out of all my friends mums by far. 
 It was mid Saturday morning and I had slept in a bit as I had been out the night before. I was wearing only a pair of Calvin Kli
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en Briefs and was semi hard after waking with some morning wood. I had stumbled towards the bathroom thinking of a hot shower and a good wank to start the day. As my mum passed by me I watched as her eyes scanned my body and hovered when my cock pressing against my underwear came into view. "I am showering first you can wait your turn" she said as she pushed through the door and into the bathroom. "Besides by the looks of things you will need to take care of things in here and I dont want to be standing in it afterwards"  she continued giving my semi hard cock another look and then giving me a smile. It wasnt the first time she had made such comments and because of our close relationship I just laughed it off. 
 Still half asleep I followed her into the bathroom and proceeded to the basin were I turned on the tap and gave my face a splash with some cold water. Mum didn't question me being there at all and just moved behind me and shut the door and turned on the heater before turning back to start the taps on the shower. I stoop leaning against the bathroom sink looking at my slightly blood shot eyes in the mirror before I suddenly realised that my mum was pulling her nightie over her head. My eyes glued to her image in the mirror as her pussy come into view followed by her great 10C breasts. Her pussy was covered in short hair looking like it hadnt been shaven in a few weeks and her tits....... were just wow! My eyes were feasting on her body as I realised she was staring right at me. My left arm went a lil weak and I snapped back to reality as she said "You ok there" I spun around and I apologised again and again but to my utter surprise she just said, "Dont be I find it flattering that you would look at my body in that fashion and by the looks of things you liked what you saw." Her eyes again went to my crouch and as I looked down I realised it had come to full attention and was nearly poking out the top of my briefs. 
 She turned giving me a glimps of her great ass before hopping into the shower. I stood and watched for a few seconds then quickly turned around again and grabbed my tooth brush to try and keep myself busy. I stood brushing my teeth but my eyes kept looking back to the image of my mum in the shower. She was washing her hair and had her eyes closed and was facing me again giving me prime veiwing of her sweet body. I was still staring whenher eyes opened and again was caught perving before I realised she was looking at me again. She didn't say anything but instead lathered up some soap in her hands and started washing her body. Her hands ran over her breasts and down her tummy which was so flat and toned. My eyes were glued to her as she didn't try and turn around or cover herself, just kept running her hands over her body. Her hands went down to her pussy and she rubbed it a little making my mouth drop open in aw. 
 Suddenly she turned around and I thought she had got annoyed and I turned back around but then I heard her say "Can you bring over your razor a need to use it" I swallowed what tooth paste I had left in my mouth and slowly reached into the side draw and grabbed my razor. Usually I would yell at her for using my razor to shave but I never thought she was shaving her pussy always thought it had been her legs or armpits or something. By now the head of my cock was poking out the top of my briefs and I couldn't get any hornier. I got to the shower door and she opened it wide and said "You may as well get in here you have seen it all and i can now see yours" I looked down at my cock sticking out over my briefs and with out replying slowly removed my briefs I stepped into the shower handing mum my razor. The door closed behind me and i was standing just center meters from my naked mum. We shuffled around so I could get some of the water and she quietly started lathering up her pussy right in front of me. As i stood staring she shaved her self bare and it was all nearly too much for me as i nearly came just by the view. As she finished she stepped closer to me and reached behind me to put the razor on the little shelf. Her tits came into contact with my chest and then I felt my cock touch her lower stomach. She stepped back and looked down at my hard cock. "turn around and hand me the soap" she whispered only just audible. 
 I did so and she started washing my shoulders then my back and down to my ass. Then her hands started moving round my hips and along the bottom of my stomach. Suddenly her tits were against my back and her right hand garbed hold of my shaft and started to rub. A moan escaped my mouth followed by a moan from my mum as she started rubbing my cock into a frenzy. I knew I wouldn't last long but also knew that I may never get a chance like this again. I reached behind my back and placed my hand right between my mother slighly parted legs. She moaned again as my fingers started to caress her pussy and then kissed my shoulder. It was all too much for me and I murmured that i was going to cum. She stroked faster as I errupted all over her hand and the shower floor. I kept caressing her pussy and as my orgasm subsided I felt her body tense up as she launched into one of her own. I kept up my handy work until she pulled my hand from her quivering pussy. 
 I turned to face her slowly and as I did she hugged me close. Whispering "Thank you" as our bodies were locked together. My cock was still hard as steel and was pressing against her. "your still so hard" she said pushing herself against me. "Well you seem to have that effect" I whispered back letting my hands fall down her back to her ass. I puller her closer again and she moaned "oh fuck" right in my ear. My confidence and horniness at an all time high I said "do you want to put a ME on the end of that statement" She didnt say anything and I thought I'd pushed it to far until she slowly lent backwards against the wall and lift one leg up and planted her foot on the wall behind us. "ME" she said with the sexiest grin i had ever seen. She grabbed my cock and slid it straight inside her wet pussy and let out an long sweet moan saying "oh god yes fuck me" I started pumping slowly in and out of her and she lent back flexing her hips towards me. I was in heaven and we kept fucking until the water started to cool down as the hot water had run out. I quickly turned the taps off and we jumped out and I lifter her up onto the bathroom bench her legs spread and she looked right into my eyes and said "come fuck you mums pussy good and make me cum again" I needed no further invitation and started thrusting deep and hard into her. "harder Harder . fuck my pussy" she was now nearly screaming. I held her ass and started fucking her as hard as I could until her body went into mad spasms of exstacy which sent me over the edge and i emptied deep inside her.
 to be continued

Mother and Son Bond - Part One

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My name is Matthew. This story took place when I was 16 and my mother was 38. I was quite the loner and was never around many girls. It's an understatement to say that I was quite a mother's boy, so around the age of 14 when my hormones really kicked in I found myself rather attracted to her. She was a single mother since birth and I had no siblings, so our bond was extremely strong.

One day before work my mother asked if she could check some e-mail on my PC that had something to do with a meeting that was scheduled for today. I said sure and carried on listening to music on my bed. She must've clicked the back button by accident on my browser or something because a mother and son incest story popped up that I had been reading the night before. She got up and walked over to m
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y bed, I was wondering why and that's when I saw the site up on my monitor. "Oh shit" I said in my head.

My mother sat down next to me on the bed and asked me why I was reading such a thing. I didn't know what to say so I just looked away.
"You know it's natural for boys to be curious about this sort of stuff," she said, "I won't be mad - you can talk to me"
Her voice was comforting as always so I told her that it was just a weird thing I liked to read about now and again, getting more embarrassed as I went along. She asked me if I had ever thought of her in that way and I didn't answer. The truth was I thought about her like that nearly every day, thinking of fucking her was what fueled most of my masturbating sessions. I just gave her a look that I thought was blank, but clearly she could read it as a blatent 'yes'.

"Hmm," she pondered before saying, "You don't have to be embarrased, you know, you are sixteen afterall.." and placed her leg on my leg.
"I...uh.." I stuttered, not knowing what to do or say.
"So..this is what you REALLY want?" she quizzed, rubbing my thigh.
"Ye-yes..I" I stuttered nervously. I wasn't sure where this was leading.
"Ok," she said with a smile as she moved her hand further up my leg, "Just relax, you'll enjoy this, I promise!"

As her right hand moved up from my inner thigh she raised her left and pushed down on my chest, making me lie fully down - my head hit the pillow. As her fingers brushed over my - now increasingly hard - cock a chill went throughout my body and I let out a little sigh. I think my mother must've picked up on this because she moved right to my zip and pulled it down, before undoing the button to my jeans and started pulling them down - I raised my hips a bit to help her. She didn't take them all the way off, just left them sit around my thighs far enough down so that nearly all of my boxer shorts were exposed. She reached up to the waistband and started to pull them down to meet my jeans, letting my semi-hard cock spring free as she did.

My cock wasn't the biggest by any stretch of the imagination. Average for a 16 year old boy, I'd say. 7 inches in length with reasonable girth. As soon as my mother laid eyes on it she said "wow, I don't remember my first boyfriend having one this big when I was 16". This was the first insight I had ever got into my mother's sexual past and it turned me on.
"Have you ever shown any other girls this?" she asked. I explained to her that I hadn't in person, but I had masturbated for many girls via webcam over the internet. Most of whom were also into the theme of incest. She smiled and said "Well, time for you to get the attention you deserve!" and put her hand around my shaft. Instantly I knew this was going to be better than any masturbating session I had ever had, the sensation of another person touching my cock was out of this world. She started off slowly and kept a consistent pace. Pre-come dribbled out of my penis and as she was stroking my shaft she lifted her thumb up and wiped it off the head of my cock. She started to pick up the pace a little and put more pressure on my cock, now it REALLY started to feel good. I was letting out moans and thrusting my hips up and down.

"Oh, you're so..soo good at this, mum" I moaned, she giggled and said that practice made perfect. Knowing how much pleasure she was giving me must've given her inspiration as she took her other hands and started to massage my balls. This was the final straw, the pleasure was multiplied and I could feel my balls getting ready to explode. I yet out a sigh and told her I was coming, and her pace picked up even further. Now she was furiously whacking away at my cock and massaging my balls. Faster and faster until it happened. I exploded. More come came spilling out of my cock than I had ever seen. The orgasm was furious and didn't die down until the last bit of semen had dripped out of my cock. I let out a sigh and closed my eyes. The chill of the orgasm was still shooting through my body.

I felt her hand release my cock and get up off my bed. I opened my eyes and sat up instantly, wondering what she was doing, unsure of if I should say anything. I thought that she was leaving and I was trying to think of a way to ask her not to, but suddenly then she bent down and picked up a cloth that was on my floor I had been using to wipe down my guitar. She turned around and came back to the bed, sitting where she previously was, and started wiping away all the come that was spread over my body. She made sure to be very gentle when wiping my cock as she knew I would be sensitive. Taking care of me the way only a mother can. After most of my 'mess' was cleaned up, she put the cloth on the arm of my chair next to my bed. She motioned for me to move over with her hand and then lay down directly next to me, putting her arm around me just as she had a thousand times before. This time, though, the contact with my mother was keeping my cock - which was still out in the open - relatively hard.

"So," she said after about 20 seconds of silence, "was that how you expected?"
"No," I replied almost immediately, "much, MUCH better...I picked the right fantasy to have..," as I said this she laughed and her grip on me tightened.
"Well..thank you." she said, somewhat flustered I think.
"Di..did you enjoy it?" I asked.
"Yes, it's been quite a while since I had a thrill like that in my life, and even longer since I've laid eyes upon such a beautiful penis!"

It was my turn to get flustered. I felt my cheeks redden and get hotter, and my cock pulsed with the thought that it turned my mother on. For the first time my mind switched from thinking about what I expected and considered what she had expected. It was clear to me now that, even if by her own admission she hadn't 'got any' for a while, she was rather experienced in the sex department. The handjob lasted for maybe 3/4 minutes - if that. I suddenly felt very self-conscious.

"I didn't last very long though, did I?" I said, figuring I'd get my thought out there whilst we were in the moment.
"Most guys don't at first - it's nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, no woman wants to be pumping away for half an hour, it shouldn't be a workout!"
"Heh..I guess so" I mumbled, still feeling slightly inexperienced.
"You'll grow a tolerance to it and last longer the more it happens," she assured me, which instantly set off an alarm in my head.
"Yeah..when you say 'the more it happens', do you mean generally you mean...with us?"
"Well..would you like this to happen more?" she asked.
"Yes..very much so, infact.."
"That's what I was hoping you'd say" she said with more than a slight hint of lust in her voice.

This was all I needed. The handjob could've been her getting caught up in the moment - maybe feeling sorry for me and wanting to show me what it was like to have what I desperately wanted, but the lust she said that line with was a clear sign she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I turned onto my side so I was facing and my cock was pressed up against her thigh. I took my left hand placed it on her stomach, slowly rotating my finger around thinking of my next course of action. As I kept rubbing her stomach I could hear her breathing get heavier, clearly getting aroused. I decided to throw caution to the wind and placed my hand on her left breast, making her moan as I did so.

For a thirty-eight year old woman my mother had much better breasts than most. Although she was a C-cup, they were very firm. You'd think she was 21 by looking at them. I squeezed and massaged my mother's breasts for quite some time before finding the nerve to move my fingers to the center of them to feel her nipples. Even with a t-shirt and bra on, I could feel that her nipples were now rock hard. I knew this to be a sign that a woman was turned on. After some rubbing and gentle pinching of her nipples, which got many satisfactory groans and moans, I rolled over so I was on top of her. I continued to play with her breasts as we looked each other in the eyes. She gave me a smile and said that this felt great, not missing a beat I immediately removed my hands from her breasts and started to pull her top upwards over her stomach. She assisted by sitting up and raising her arms so I could pull it off and over her head with ease. As soon as I had tossed her top away from us she put her arms around her back and undid her silk black bra. She pulled it off and let it drop into her lap, letting her beautiful breasts free. I was mesmerized by the sight of them and couldn't look away. My cock instantly became rock hard. She put her right hand to her breast and rotated her index finger around her dark brown nipple. I just watched and said nothing, still amazed by the view.

She removed her hand from her breast and placed if on my shoulder, "Come on", she said with a loving and encouraging voice, "I won't bite..!"
We both grinned and I didn't wait for her to ask twice, straight away I put my right hand on her breast and started to massage it. As great as I had imagined this feeling to be, I never could've predicted just how great. The warmth and firmness were just right and made playing with them an act that made my cock ache with pleasure. I moved my head in and started to lick the nipple of her left breast as my hand continued to play with her right. By this time her nipples were much bigger and harder than I expected, but felt oh so good to have in my mouth. As I teased her with quick sucks and nibbles she placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled me in towards her. Her moans got louder and louder as I sucked on her nipples more intensely, making sure I rotated what I was doing to both, but always giving them attention at the same time.

The phone rang.

"Fuck!" said my mum, "That's going to be Jenny!"
She gently raised my head from her nippled and motioned for me to get off her, which I did. She got up and went into her room which was directly next to mine. I got up and followed her in, getting there just in time to hear my mother saying she'll "be there now". Jenny is her boss and it's not uncommon for her to call on my mother on the weekends to come in and work for a few hours. She put the phone down and turned around, meeting my gaze. She walked towards me and apologised, "It'll only be for a few hours," she said, "you know I don't want to go."
I tried to persuade her to stay, but I really did know that she had to go and couldn't stop her. As she got a bra out of her drawer and put on another top she I sat on her bed, still only wearing a t-shirt and still rock hard. After she checked her hair in her mirror to make sure she looked respectable she sat down next to me and put her arm around me, looking down at my cock.

"Look, this has been really fun, and I wish we didn't have to stop now," she said, "but I promise you that when I get back we can continue and I'll show you more!"
She gave me a wink and smiled.
"More?" I asked.
"Much more" she whispered and rubbed her hand over the head of my cock.

We hugged and she gave me a goodbye kiss on the cheek. As soon as she walked out of the room I laid back on the bed and took my cock in my hand, starting to rub it thinking of the events that had just happened. Playing it all back in my head. After I finished I went back into my room and got dressed. I sat down on my bed and started wishing time would pass quicker.

I wanted to know what this 'more' was and I wanted it now.

To be continued.

Rebuilding Mom (part 2)

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Chapter 2




I awoke again to the horrible sounds of agony, once again finding mom naked draped over the toilet. I sat again rubbing her back and telling her how beautiful she was and that I’d help her get better. She continued dry heaving for a very long time, which worried me immensely figuring I may have to get her to a doctor. In the process of her being sick she had several accidents in the form of … well, she passed urine and had some bowel movement
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that embarrassed her greatly.




“Mom, its ok … I’ll clean it up like you did for me when I was younger … your just … well your turn to be sick, I’ll take care of you … ok”, I pleaded repeatedly and firmly.




I was getting through to her, she nodded ok repeatedly and I went about quite comfortably cleaning her. I wiped her magical triangle and cleaned her incredible bum with tissue. I lingered sufficiently to show my incompetence about a woman and finally drawing a hot bath assisting her into the tub and lie down while I washed her from head to toe. “SSSee mom…” I stuttered, “I’m grown up and can help you now when you need me…”




“Yes, my boy…however you should not be seeing and doing this for mommy… or seeing these terrible scars…” she cried as large tears slipped unheeded down her cheeks.




I cut her off while I continued to press the fact she was ill, that it was just between us and I was grown up repeatedly stopping her insistence that she could manage. I defended my position strongly that she was weak, that she needed rest and most of all that we needed no one else that I could do everything for her. All the while I continued running hot water in when the water cooled down and plied the face cloth across her skin even taking her hand away when I came to the scarred skin areas. My persistence was rewarded as she passively opened her legs to allow me to wash her beautiful mound. This passivity continued as she allowed me to dry her off even in her intimate parts. With my arm around her naked body I guided her back to the bedroom, sitting her naked in her chair while I changed the bed linen.




“You really have grown up sweetie … I am very proud of you …”, she whispered as if she was either very tired, weak or both.




I finished my task of bed making and coming over gave her a very tight physical hug and kiss on her burnt scarred shoulder that made her quiver yet want to pull away to hide as I simply said, “I love you mom, I’ll be the man around the house for you.” With that I firmly helped her up and placed her in bed naked covering her with the blankets. “You rest now, I’ll go get you some hot soup and then when your finished rub the cream onto your … well … your scars mom.” And before she could refuse slipped out of the room.




My lust driven motives and pampering increased almost hourly as I did everything I could possibly think of to be constantly near my naked mother increasing her dependency. The compromise I had to presently live with was keeping her slightly supplied with her alcohol, just enough at times to keep her happy.




I would read to her, massaged her, and did a rough form of physiotherapy to her injured part to keep the muscles strong but my best lust capped endeavours was to keep her naked, accompany her to the bathroom to the point when she was tipsy wipe her and make her walk about our tiny house with my assistance thus enabling my hands to touch her naked butt or have her breast rest against my supporting arm. Within a week my lovely mother had become dependant on me and did not resist in any way to all my lust or pampering.




At the end of the week, after she had indulged a little too much in the alcohol I played my thrump card; after returning her from the bathroom and another stimulating hot bath, I slipped her into bed and told her I’d sleep with her since she had accidentally had one too many so I could be handy.




With bleary unfocused eyes, very slurred words and a devious smile, “ookk … welllll … slip in” she cooed. To which I nodded and showing much bashfulness and embarrassment started to undress while she watched occasionally licking her lips. I attempted to slip into bed with my shorts. “No way mister, I’m nekkkked … youuu (hiccup) have to too”. To which I shyly did and slipped beneath the sheets.




Some long moments later she snuggled up towards me begging me to hold her to which I readily did.


“Nooo … sweetie, lay on mommy so I can hold you (hiccup) like when you were young …” I slowly lay on top of my mother, head on her chest as her arms enveloped me whispering incoherent words of endearment all the while rubbing my nakedness.




Needless to say it was mere moments before I had a very large erection that occasionally thumped against her scarred tummy. She shifted occasionally till my erection was firmly wedged under her beautiful bottom and felt her hair mound caressing my tummy and thus she fell asleep.




I do not know how long I lay there on her nakedness before I slipped to her side in her restless sleep. My deviant behaviour crept forward boldly and thus began to suckle my mother’s breast hungrily which much to my delight I received encouragement by the size of her nipple, her hand holding me in place and her whimpering moans of pleasure. I feasted hungrily all the while my hand felt up mom’s other breast and eventually began caressing her body.




Somewhere lost in time, mom came awake whispering fairly coherently, “That’s my little man … your really pampering mommy now … keep that up and neither of us may be able to stop this sweetie!”




Oh no … I FROZE (my hand cupping her lovely hairy triangle) … what should I do … pretend I’m asleep !!! Slowly I summed up my courage driven on by my now very swollen penis thumping quite happily against her side. I snorted as if asleep shifted slightly snuggling more into her breast and resumed a slow suckling of that incredible nipple while my hand returned to sliding up and down her wet slit while my heel of my hand swivelled on her now swollen love bud.




Ever so slightly my mother’s legs slipped wider apart, my hand could feel the difference immediately as her vagina lips swelling, her wetness now slipping freely into my cupped hand and her “Ummm’s and Ahhhh’s” increased. My lust increased as my fingers now explored her creamy tunnel from wince I came and hungered to return. Driven on by her barely audible whispers of “more” and her now pumping hips I eagerly slipped more fingers into her so that eventually my entire hand was working its way into her and matching her thrusting hips and her now very widely spread thighs with both feet firmly on the bed. Her panting breaths were intermingled with cries of passion directing my hand efforts to the point where I was now slipping part of my forearm into her quivering body.




“Oh yes sweetie … slowly … slip more in … Ummmmm …. Ahhhhh … Oh Yes Oh Yes … ummmmm … I’m cummmmmmming … oh you sweet child … your making mommy cum so hard …” time stood still I was pleasing my mother as I had never intended to do … I was now lost as to what next to do but was very aware of my now thrusting hips dry humping her side and the presence of a stickiness making my swollen penis slide across her skin.




“I’m cumming again …” appeared to be mom’s favourite quote having now lost count after 6 screams of the same. “Oh sweetie … you have to take it out … mommy can’t take anymore … please sweetie …”


I felt this incredible hot flow running over my arm that was exposed from her incredible thrusting tunnel and this weird feeling in the pit of my belly moving rapidly to the head of my painful penis … and the unbelievable flood of lights flashing through my brain …