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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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"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

Vaughan on Incest Stories


"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

MumSonIncestLad on Incest Stories


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 mean..if..you.." 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 orrr...do 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)

OPBONE on Incest Stories

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 …

 

 

 

Me and my Aunt

DaSomeone on Incest Stories


My name is Aaron and I'm 17yrs old, last summer my cousin called me and asked me to come over to help him paint
the backyard fence among other things. So I get there and we spend the first day doing nothing. The next day
the supplies were ready and we were ready to paint. We didn't want to ruin our clothes so we found some old crappy
stuff to put on.. it was hot as hell and me and my cousin weren't even done halfway at the end of the day..

I've always had a thing for my aunt. Shes around 45 years old and something about her turns me on more than anything.

anyway, so we go to sleep that night and next morning I wake up at around 9AM. My cousin his at summer school
and his dad is at work. I can't find my aunt either. I get in the bathroom take off
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my shirt when my aunt passes by.
"taking a shower?" she asks
"yeah" I reply
"oh, just leave the door open so I can bring you a towel later" she adds
"alright"

About 2 minutes later she comes in. "I got your towel"

I slide the door halfway and stick my head and arm out the cover and grab it saying thanks.

"ooh naked!" she says in a naughty way.
"hahah duh!" I reply.
"how big has it gotten?"
"What?"
"your little penis, last time I saw it, you were 2 years old!"
"heh well its pretty big now!"
"let me see it!"
"umm what? no!"
"come one! don't be a wuss" she says.

"oh, alright" I slide the door open and stand there.

"ooooh, nice!" she says.
"what lucky lady has had her way with that?"
"umm none hehe" yes I was a virgin at the time.

she just smiles and I slide the door back. When she says "Do you want me to wash your back?"

"its ok, I got it"
"no you didn't! how long as it been since you actually washed it?"
"umm well haha ok"

"I'm just going to take off my shirt so I dont get it with"
She takes it off revealing a very see thru bra and it gets my heart pumping so fast.

She stands outside the tub and I turn around and she grabs soap and starts spreading it all over my back. getting
closer to my butt. As she rubs my back I get so horney. My dick is as hard as a rock. She continues to wash it and
gets closer and closer to my sides and then moves on and moves her hands around and goes over my cock. my heart rate goes
through the roofs and she just grabs it and starts going up and down on it.

"you like this?"

"oh yes"

she turns me around gets on her knees and opens her mouth and starts sucking my cock.

"wooaa, fuck, it feels so good" I say.

She gets up and says "Its going to get better" and puts her mouth against mine and starts sucking on my tongue.
We kiss for about a full minute she takes off her bra reavealing her beautiful breasts and orders me to suck on them.
And i do. They taste so good I'm all over them. She steps in the tub and I suck on her tits and mouth for a long time
as she rubs my cock with her hands.

She then starts to unbotton her pants and takes them off. She then lays down on the bath tub floor and spreads are legs.
She is wearing a black panty. "Take them off" I go down and pull on it revealing her pussy. "suck on it baby"
I go down on her and start licking her pussy like a starved dog. It tastes so good. She moans and groans and it makes me
crazy.

"Oh yeah baby, Suck it. Suck it hard! suck on your aunty's pussy!"

she then pulls me to her. "Let me taste my pussy off your mouth"
She then puts her tonge in my mouth and starts sucking it.

"FUck me baby, i want you to fuck me"

'Holy shit' I'm thinking to myself. as I slowly enter her pussy with my 7inch cock.

"Harder! harder!" she yells

And I start pumping as hard as I can.

"oh yeah, fuck me baby. fuck my so hard" she moans

"i'm a dirty little whore. fuck your aunty as hard as you can baby"

"I'm gonna cum!" I yell.

"Oh baby pull out! I can't have you get my pregnant!"

I pull out and she starts sucking my cock so hard. I explode all over her face and mouth.
She swallows it all with a grin in her face.

"Oh baby, are you sure you were a virgin?"

I smile and we just lie there for a while and then help wash each other. Slowly my dick starts to get hard again
while I'm washing her tits. we both dry each other up and get out the bathroom. seeing my dick hard as rock again she
takes me into her room on her bed and she offers me her pussy again and i fuck there for 20 minutes or so and I was in
heaven.

It was time for my cousin to get back home so we started getting dressed.

"We are going to have soooo much fun together!" she said.

at that moment we heard the front door open so I headed back into the living room and turn on the tv and my cousin
came in. After that I had so much fun. whenever she could she sneaked into the room I was sleeping in at night and
gave me a blowjob and i would eat her out for a while before going to sleep. It was great.

It's been about 2 years now since the first time and I've lost count to how many times we have fucked.

Lonnie Loves His Sexy Mom

Brigit Astar on Incest Stories

Lonnie Bertin undressed and slipped on swimming trunks. His bathing suit fit snugly around his hips, buttocks and crotch. The cloth material pressed upon his cock and balls, and he felt his prick stirring and growing stiff. It strained upon the bathing suit. He now had a full-fledged hard-on. But then it seemed he always had a hard-on. His dick seemed to stay in a constant state of stiffness.

Lonnie had recently undergone puberty, and his balls and cock tingled constantly, and his thoughts dwelt almost entirely on his hard throbbing straining prick. He stayed in a state of arousal.

He stroked his dick and masturbated a lot, but no matter how often he beat his meat it seemed to be ready to spring up at a moment's notice. Especially when he thought about or saw his mom.

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Lonnie's mother was a film actress, attractive, and divorced. Summer had arrived, Lonnie was out of school and his mother was between films, so they spent most of their time together in the house.

He thought about his mother a lot. She was so sexy, such a fox; and she was so casual and uninhibited around the house. She was somewhat flirty and free, occasionally kissing Lonnie on the cheek and touching his shoulders and arms. She tended to dress scantily, wearing a short silky robe or shorts. And she usually kept her bedroom door open. Lonnie had seen her in various stages of undress; once, he'd seen her naked. He had passed by her bedroom and she had been changing clothes. She was stark naked. But she hadn't acted embarrassed when he saw her. She had simply smiled at him and proceeded to dress.

Lonnie's mother knew he was "at that age." She had seen him occasionally rubbing his crotch, and had twice seen him masturbating. Once, she had passed his bedroom door and had seen him lying on the bed, on top of a pillow, pumping away at it. Lonnie had looked up and seen his mother, and knew that she had seen him pumping the pillow. And once, she had opened the bathroom door and there was Lonnie standing by the commode, jacking his dick, rubbing it fast and hard. Again, Lonnie knew that she had seen him. But she hadn't said anything about it, so he had grown quite bold. He now masturbated openly in the bathroom and his bedroom.

Lonnie walked through the house to the rear and stepped out onto the patio. He saw his mother standing by the diving board of the swimming pool. She wore a black bikini.

Valerie Bertin was in her prime, and despite having a thirteen-year-old son was quite attractive with a pretty face and a nice body. Her ebony hair fell in full shimmering waves past her shoulders, her eyes were big and deep brown, and her skin was peachy tanned. The bikini she wore served only to cover the "bare necessities." Half her breasts, most of her rump, and all of her legs were exposed.

Lonnie watched as she stepped onto the diving board. God, she is so sexy! He thought. He felt his dick start to grow and stiffen. She stood for a few seconds on the board and then dived into the pool. Lonnie's cock stood at attention. It throbbed and ached.

She saw him standing by the pool and called out: "Come on in, the water's fine!"

Lonnie jumped in and swam toward his mother. She smiled and swam away with Lonnie in pursuit. They began playing in the water, splashing each other and playing tag. He caught her from behind and she laughed and splashed and squirmed to break away. Her rear end brushed upon his crotch and he gasped with the sensation. She was still squirming around and trying to break free, and once again her rump swept across his groin. With a groan, he pressed his crotch forward. He hissed when his prick made contact with her butt. It was as if his dick had a mind of its own. It took over completely.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and began humping her rump, pumping his hard throbbing cock on her ass. Nothing could have stopped him; he was beyond control.

"Oh, ah, unh, oh Mom!" he panted as he hunched her.

"Oh Lonnie, oh baby," his mother said softly. She halfheartedly made as if to break away. He kept pumping her rump with his rock-hard prick. "Oh Mom, oh, I can't stop—oh, it feels too good to stop."

He heaved his crotch forward, mashing and grinding it upon her rear end. "Unh—ahh—now!" he cried out as cum erupted from his dick. He huffed and panted and hunched with unbridled lust as the hot creamy juice kept spewing out.

After he had emptied his balls and shot his load, Lonnie was embarrassed. He couldn't bear to face his mother. She gently placed a hand on his cheek. "Oh honey," she said softly, "it's all right." She kissed his cheek and smiled. "Don't worry about it."

That evening Lonnie lay on his bed in his pajamas, doing what he usually did—stroking his cock. He thought about his mother, and his prick stiffened and balls tingled. He briskly rubbed his dick and shivered at the sensation. His cock was now hard and full and throbbing...

Lonnie's mother sprawled on her bed in a negligee watching TV. The thought of Lonnie and what had happened in the pool came to her and she smiled softly and wryly. Ah, he couldn't help it, she thought. He's at that age--his hormones are running wild. He certainly has gone through some changes over the past few months. He's grown—he's big for his age—he's turned into a good-looking guy too.

She smiled wryly again as she thought of what had happened in the pool. He was so horny, she thought, so hard, and he kept—rubbing me, kept hunching me.

She felt a warm fizzy tingling ripple up and down her body as she thought of her son pumping his hard prick on her rump. His cock was so hard, she thought, and it's—it's good-sized—I could feel it was—it's thick and hard.

Her breasts and ass were tingling; her pussy was throbbing. She placed one hand on a breast and slowly stroked it and ran another hand down between her legs and softly rubbed her yoni...

Lonnie could stand it no longer. His dick was hard as a rock; it throbbed and ached. His balls tingled and churned in their bloated fullness. He was breathing hard, almost panting.

He got off the bed and headed for his mother's room.

Her bedroom door was open and he stood at the threshold looking in.

"Mom..." he spoke huskily.

"Honey?" his mother said, looking questioningly at him.

He walked to her bed. "Mom..." he breathed out heavily again. He got on the bed and looked at his mother. She wore only a short silky negligee, and nothing else.

He could see most of her breasts and all of her thighs. His prick thudded and literally ached.

"Oh Mom," he panted out and suddenly moved on her.

He mounted her, rooting between her legs.

He pushed his crotch forward, thrusting his hard cock between her thighs. He groaned as the head of his dick made contact with her slit. He strained forward, pushing hard, and he cried out as he felt his prick enter her pussy.

"Oh, oh Mom, ohh!" he panted with the sensation of his cock sliding up her quim.

"Oh baby," she breathed out. "Oh honey."

He stuffed his entire dick into her hot moist pussy. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and lifted her pelvis up to give him full access to her cunt. He began screwing her with full thrusts of his prick, fucking her good and strongly, lustily pumping his meat in her pussy.

She hunched back at him and used her cunt muscles to squeeze and suck at his cock. She gasped and panted at the feeling of his prick sawing back and forth in her pussy. His dick was full and rigid and good-sized and he was frigging it fast and hard in her.

"Oh, ah, umm, ah," she panted. "Oh baby, yes! Oh sweet baby, give it to me!"

He felt his balls swelling and throbbing; he groaned as he felt the cum churning in his bag. He thrust his cock as far as it would go up her pussy and cried out in lust as the hot cum gushed up his prick and spewed out.

She gasped and panted and reared up as her son spurted semen in her cunt.

They enjoyed a delicious afterfuck. He stroked her flanks and thighs and slowly swirled his dick in her quim. She stroked his arms and shoulders and back and slowly moved her pussy around in little circles.

He moved his head down and began mouthing her breasts, licking the firm smooth mounds. He felt his cock stiffening and growing again as he sucked his mother's tits.

He dug his now-hard dick up her pussy, and she gasped and raised her pelvis up and wrapped her legs around him.

"Oh baby—you're wonderful!" she panted as he pumped his prick in her cunt.


Lonnie awoke late the next morning. He got up and made his way to the kitchen. His mother sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee.

"Well, good morning, sleepyhead," she smiled. "Sit yourself down and I'll fix you breakfast."

He sat at the table and watched his mother as she prepared breakfast. She wore a short thin robe, and he felt his cock pop up and start to grow. In less than a minute he had a full-fledged hard-on. His dick stood up, stiff and throbbing.

He went to his mother, placed his hands on her hips and pressed his crotch on her rump.

"Oh honey," she said softly. She turned around and looked down at his crotch, and then brushed a hand on it. She sank to her knees and took out his prick, stroked it, and then ran her lips on it. She opened her lips and slid her tongue up and down and around his cock.

He hissed and then groaned at the sensation of her licking his dick. He spread his legs and hunched forward.

She opened her mouth wide and took the head of his prick in and began sucking it.

"Oh, ah, oh Mom!" he gasped. He grasped her head and thrust his cock into her warm wet sucking mouth. She clasped his hips and slid her mouth down, taking in all his dick, deep-throating him.

He panted with lust and hunched, fucking his mother's mouth. She sucked his prick fast, bobbing her head up and down.

"Oh god, here it comes!" he cried. "Oh Mom, here it comes now!" He lunged his cock down her mouth and let her have it. He pissed a hot stream of cum down her throat.

She kept sucking his dick, swallowing his sperm, till she had drained him, emptied his prick and balls of semen.

For Lonnie it was like a dream or fantasy come true. He had his attractive sexy mother to screw, to pump his cock in, to suck his dick. For Lonnie's mother it was like the fulfillment of desire or pleasure. She had her good-looking horny son to fuck her, to pump his stiff prick in her, to satisfy her. He stays horny, she thought, smiling; his cock is always stiff, always ready. He could probably fuck a dozen times a day; and he's good-sized too; for a boy his age, he's got a good-sized dick.


Lonnie had his mother in the swimming pool. He had her backed up on the side of the pool, his arms around her back and his crotch between her thighs. He lustily pumped his prick in her pussy as he sucked her tits.

She had her legs wrapped high on his back and was hunching her cunt to meet his lusty thrusts.

"Oh Mom, ah, I want to fuck you every day!" he gasped.

"Oh baby, yes!" she panted. "Ah, you've got a stiff meaty cock and I've got a hot pussy. Oh sweet baby, you can pump your dick in me any time you want."

"Oh Mom, I'm gonna cum!" he cried out.

"Do it, baby," she gasped. "Squirt cum in your Mom's cunt!"

Lonnie proceeded to do just that.

Sharing MOMS

Dirtyboy127 on Incest Stories

Russel and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember. We are actually more like brothers than friends. Neither of us have siblings, so we probably subconsciously rely on each other to fill that gap in our lives. When we graduated from high school, we joined the Navy together. After we finished our schooling, we were assigned to different ships and went our separate ways it is our heart breaking separation but we accept the situations because it is our future.

Russel and I wrote to each other for a jiffy but the letters eventually stopped coming. A few days before my enlistment ended, I bumped into him in the Enlisted Men"s Club at the Norfolk Navy Base. If not for that fortuitous turn of events, I probably would not have a story to tell. Because we had enlisted
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at the same time, our enlistments ended at the same time. Russel was as eager to get out of the Navy as I was. We celebrated a little too hard that night.

Russel bought an old jalopy for the drive home and invited me to ride along. By sharing expenses and driving, we both saved money. After an uneventful trip, Russel and I pulled up in front of my house. I insisted that he come inside to get reacquainted with my mother.

I wasn"t prepared for what I saw when Mom opened the door. She had always been very attractive, but while she was married to my father she didn"t pay much attention to her appearance. But after the divorce, she reinvented herself. She trimmed off a few pounds, bought some stylish clothes, and had her hair done in a trendy style. Standing in the doorway was one of the sexiest, most beautiful women I had ever seen I know this is not fair to a son like this nasty thoughts.

Mom and I held our embrace a little longer than is proper for a mother and son. She wasn"t wearing a bra and I could feel the warmth of her big soft tits through the thin material of her blouse. She gave Russel a friendly hug and invited him in. She ushered us into the kitchen and served us frosty bottles of beer. Russel could hardly take his eyes off of her. I should have been pissed at the way my buddy was ogling my mother’s super cleavage and the terrific man killer ass, but I only felt a growing sense of excitement. Russel declined Mom"s invitation to stay for dinner. The first thing she said after he left was, "Your friend is certainly handsome now that his skin has cleared up."

Over dinner, Mom told me all about what she called her "brand-new life". She had gone into real estate sales and had become very successful. That explained the designer clothes and the expensive new furniture throughout the house. She insisted that I live with her for as long as I liked, and that I take my time in finding a job.

Mom and I chatted as we watched TV together. Her perfume was very distracting and so was everything else about her. I got a hard-on whenever she crossed the room. She had learned how to do a "model"s walk" and it really was hot. That night in bed I had to Russel off twice before I could get to sleep.

Russel called the next day and asked me to meet him for a few beers at Clancy"s Tavern. We shot some pool, watched some baseball, and put away a few drafts. I could tell that my friend was eager to change subjects, and he did as soon as we settled down in a booth for some serious drinking.

"Damn, Norman, your mother is drop-dead gorgeous sorry for tell directly to you," he said. "I remember that she was a babe when we were in high school, but she is really something now. My Mom looks a lot hotter now, too, since she got rid of Dad."

He pulled a picture out of his shirt pocket and handed it to me. I immediately recognized Russel’s mother Reeba, even though there had been many changes in her appearance since I had last seen her. She was at the beach clad in a modest two-piece bathing suit that showed off her curves to perfection. She had struck a sexy calendar-girl pose for the camera.

"Damn, Russel, I"m getting a hard-on," I confessed sorry for that telling you about your mom!!!.

"That"s okay, buddy. I got more than one while I was checking out your Mom. I had to Russel off before I could get to sleep last night."

"Yeah, me, too. Can I keep this picture to Russel off with?"

"Sure, keep it. Look, buddy, I have a great idea," he said. "Mom"s birthday is tomorrow and I"m taking her out to a nice restaurant for a fancy dinner. Why don"t you guys come along?"

I accepted his invitation and the four of us met at the best restaurant in town. I struggled not to ogle the blonde bombshell sitting across the table from me. The picture Russel had shown me didn"t do her justice. Damn, was she hot! Mom (her name is Pamela) and Reeba had been casual friends for years, but that night they really bonded. By the time we finished our coffee and went to the bar for drinks, they were like best friends. As we wound our way through the tables, every head turned in our direction. I thought my chest would burst with pride.

Mom invited Russel and Reeba back to our place for drinks. When Mom found out that Reeba was a Bridge player, she insisted on a game. Bridge was one of Mom"s favorites, too. Those two certainly had a lot in common. If Mom and Reeba had any faults it was that they were a little too free with the bottle. Both of them got a little tipsy, and Russel and I swapped winks when Reeba asked us if we had visited any whorehouses while we were in the Navy. It just kept getting better and better.

Our Bridge games became a regular weekly occurrence. Russel and I hated the game but we played because it gave us an opportunity to ogle our mothers. As soon as the girls had a few drinks in them, they began to flirt with us. Reeba was fond of using not-so-subtle double-entendres to tease me. I had to struggle to concentrate on the game and to keep my dick from rising.

Russel and I were at Clancy"s one evening having a few pints and shooting the breeze. "The next time we play cards I"m going to make a run on your Mom," he said. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Hell, no, as long as you don"t mind me making a run on yours."

We came up with a devious plan. Our Bridge games always stopped promptly at ten so Mom and Reeba could watch their favorite nighttime soap. I always taped the program in case Mom missed any of it because of a phone call or other interruption. I loaded a porno tape into the VCR beforehand, and when I pretended to start recording Mom"s program, I hit the play button instead. The soap opera disappeared and was replaced with a raunchy orgy scene.

"Oh, my God, I"m so sorry," I said. "I was watching that this afternoon and forgot to take it out. I"ll turn it off."

But before I could hit the stop button, Reeba said something that Russel and I had been hoping to hear.

"Oh, no, leave it on. I"ve heard about these but I"ve never had an opportunity to watch one. Let me satisfy my curiosity."

Sitting beside my mother watching porno was the wildest thing I had done in my life until then. The tape was really hot, and I wished that I had chosen something a little less raunchy. But it worked just the way Russel and I had hoped. Mom and Reeba began exchanging comments about what was happening on the screen.

"Wow, what a mess," Mom said, after a very sloppy cum-shot.

"Yeah, that thing was like a firehose," Reeba said with a giggle.

We watched the entire tape, and Mom and Reeba loved it. Russel looked over at me and winked. I could see that he was terrified. I wondered if he could overcome his fear enough to make his move. He rose to his feet and stumbled toward Mom. His dick was so hard that he couldn"t walk upright.

"C..c..c..come on, C..C..Hamela," he stammered. Mom"s jaw dropped and she looked over at me. I didn"t see anger or shock on her pretty face, only the same look she gets when someone pays her a compliment.

"Don"t look at me, Mom," I said.

Mom got to her feet and led my best friend to her bedroom. Reeba and I sat quietly for a few minutes, and then she began to giggle.

"Well, wasn"t that special?" she said. "Well, it"s just you and me, Norman. I don"t suppose you would be interested in screwing an old hag like me, would you?"

"You"re one of the most beautiful women I"ve ever seen, Reeba," I said. Then I took her by the hand and led her to my bedroom. She let me undress her, and I felt her up at the same time. Her tits weren"t especially big, but they were just the right shape and had the right amount of sag. I finally had her down to her panties. I knelt in front of her and yanked them down. My cock nearly ripped through my zipper when I saw the full bush on her pussy. She grabbed me by the ears and pulled my face right into her sweet-smelling snatch. I ran my tongue up and down the slot and swirled it around the nubbin at the top. I hoped that my enthusiasm would make up for my lack of experience.

"Oh, yes, baby," she said. "I love that long, silky tongue. I really look forward to teaching you how to eat pussy with finesse."

She flopped down on the bed and spread her legs. I nearly broke one of mine getting out of my pants. I tried to mount her but she pushed me away.

"You wouldn"t last a minute, baby, and I need a lot more fucking than that. I"ll suck the first one out of you. Once we get that one out of the way, I"m sure you"ll last longer."

Reeba"s mouth was warm and very wet. I had had my cock sucked by a few whores while I was in the Navy and a couple of sluts in high school, but none of them had been as good as Reeba.

"Grab me by the hair and push my head up and down," she demanded. "I like my sex a little rough."

If I hadn"t done as she asked, I probably would have lasted a little longer. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her pretty head down on my cock until it hit her throat. That sent me over the edge.

"Oh, fuck, Reeba, here it comes. If you don"t want my load, you had better get off of me now."

I came so hard I saw stars and heard ringing in my ears. It just went on and on, and the entire time, I was pushing and pulling that slut"s head up and down on my cock. She finally lifted her head and smiled at me as she swallowed my load.

"Damn, you really needed that, didn"t you, hon? You should masturbate more often. It"s not healthy to let your balls fill up like that. Now get over here and fuck me before your dick goes soft."

I mounted that beauty and shoved my cock into her hot, wet snatch. She immediately planted her feet for leverage and bucked up against me. She was much tighter than I expected and she had excellent muscle control. Each time I pulled back, her cunt tightened down on me as though trying to keep me inside. I was so naïve that I didn"t even know that women can, with proper exercise, control their cuntal muscles.

Reeba began raking her fingernails very lightly up over my back and ass. Then she wrestled me onto my back and impaled herself on my cock. I was amazed that such a petite woman could be so strong. I had never been in the woman-on-top position. I immediately saw its advantages. Reeba"s tits were swinging to and fro in front of my eyes. She grabbed one and stuffed the nipple into my mouth.

"Oh, you sweet son-of-a-bitch. You have a humdinger of a cock. It"s been ages since I"ve had one as big and hard as yours is. I am going to wear you out tonight, boy."

After that outburst, Reeba had her first of many orgasms. I was a little disappointed that she didn"t make more noise. I wanted my buddy to hear what a good job I was doing on his mother. She screwed her eyes shut, nibbled incessantly on her lower lip, and tossed her head from side-to-side.

"Oh, fuck, Reeba, I have to cum. What should I do?"

"Shoot every drop of that hot jizz into me."

I continued pounding my cock into her as my load shot out. Her slick cunt got even slicker as my juices mingled with hers. She was in the middle of a strong orgasm and was clamping down on me. She finally went limp on top of me.

"Keep it in me for as long as you can," she whispered. I managed to stay plugged in for five minutes or so, and then a strong contraction pushed me out. When Reeba had said that she was going to wear me out, she hadn"t been kidding. We must have fucked in twenty different positions. I didn"t know there were so many different ways to fuck. The bitch made me cum six times before she rolled over and went to sleep. Reeba was gone when I awoke the next morning, so my morning wood was wasted on Russeling off.

Russel called me the next day. He was so excited that his tongue was tripping over his words. We agreed to meet at Clancy"s after work. His eyes were glassy and he was grinning like a Cheshire cat. We grabbed a couple of mugs of beer and took a table in a far corner where we could talk.

"Man, is your mother a hot piece of ass," he gushed. "You won"t believe some of the things we did to each other."

"Okay, calm down. I want to hear everything you did to my mother, starting at the beginning. Don"t leave anything out."

"Well, she started sucking my dick as soon as we were in bed and she did it so good that I shot my load in about fifteen seconds."

Russel went on to tell me in graphic detail about every act he and Mom had performed. I sat there with an aching hard-on and took it all in. His story ended with a shocker.

"I fucked your Mom in the ass. Hell, she liked it just as much there as in her pussy. I didn"t even ask her if I could do it. My cock slipped out of her pussy and when I tried to get it back in the tip got lodged in her ass-hole. I figured I might as well go for it so I pushed it in. Man, she went nuts."

I almost creamed my jeans when he told me about that. I vowed that the next time I got Reeba in bed I would go for her ass. Then it occurred to me that the women might feel guilty about what they had done and not let us fuck them again. I needn"t have worried.

We had our next Bridge game at Reeba"s house. When it was over, she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Russel took Mom to his room. The second time was even better than the first.

"I suppose you and Russel have told each other all the juicy details," she said. He and I had agreed not to tell them about that. "No, I would be too embarrassed to do anything like that." A little while later I got my first piece of ass. A thousand fantasies had not prepared me for the feel of it. I did her doggy-style so I could watch my cock going into that beautiful, round ass. Each time I pulled back she clamped down on me. I didn"t even last a minute.

"Don"t feel bad, hon. All guys come too quick when they get their first piece of ass. You"ll do better next time."

Reeba gave me a fine education in sex that night. After hours of sucking and fucking in a variety of ways, she ordered me to Russel off for her amusement. I had always wanted to Russel off in front of a woman. I decorated her nipples with the small quantity of jizz that I managed to Russel out.

Our sexual relationships with each other"s mothers continued for several months. One evening Russel and I were at Clancy"s filling each other in on the things we had done to our mothers the previous night. Right out of the blue, Russel made a shocking proposal.

"I think we should fuck our own mothers."

"No way, man," I said. "We"ve got a great thing going. Why should we do anything that might screw it up."

"Well, I"m going to go for mine. If you don"t want to go for yours that"s your problem."

Russel had already come up with a plan. I decided that the least I could do was hear him out. I had almost a full week before the next card game to consider his proposal.

The big night finally arrived. As soon as the card game ended, Reeba and I went to my room to get it on. She liked to start things off with a blow job, but I told her I wanted to practice cunnilingus. I worked on her tits for fifteen minutes. By the time I headed South, her nipples were as big and hard as bullets. I buried my face in her muff and took a deep breath. She smelled like honeysuckle, one of my favorite scents. As I worked my tongue around in her pussy, I tried to remember all the little tricks she had taught me. I knew they were working when she began to moan and squirm around on the bed. Everything was going according to plan. Russel was also practicing his foreplay on Mom.

Russel and I had decided that thirty minutes of foreplay would be enough. Exactly thirty minutes after I took one of Reeba"s nipples in my mouth, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Russel was already waiting in the hallway. I hadn"t seen him naked since we went through Navy boot camp together, and I had never seen him with a hard-on. His cock was so hard it pointed at the ceiling. The lower half of his face glistened with my Mom"s sex juice.

"I got her ready for you, buddy," he said. "You shouldn"t have to work too hard to make her cum. Good luck."

We shook hands and then I headed for Mom"s room with my rock-hard cock pointing the way. I pushed open the door and peeked inside. Mom was on the bed rubbing her pussy. My heart raced as I walked toward her with my cock bobbing in front of me now I am try to fucking my own mother just after minutes I called as motherfucker.

"Reeba and I figured it was just a matter of time before this happened," she said. "Well, come and do it while we"re both in the mood."

I mounted her and speared her pussy with one perfect thrust. Russel had done a good job on her. She responded immediately and bucked up against me. I forgot everything Reeba had taught me about fucking with finesse and gave Mom the ramrod treatment. She began gasping and wheezing as my cock did its job.

"Oh, yes, that"s so good," she whispered. "I like it hard and fast sometimes. Yes, that"s it, give me more like that. YOU"RE MAKING ME COME! UHU..UHU..UHU..I"M COMING!"

Mom dug her fingernails into my ass as mini-convulsions rippled through her beautiful body. She wrapped her long legs around mine and crushed me in an embrace. Hoping to get her multi-orgasmic, I continued fucking her with short strokes. Feeling her shaking beneath me was the best feeling I had ever had. She was enjoying her fourth orgasm when I shot my load into her. I felt like a king! Yes a real motherfucker born here.

Mom was just as insatiable as her girlfriend and we stayed at it until I couldn"t get it up. The next morning the four of us had breakfast together, something we had never done before. Reeba had that glow that some women get after they"ve had an especially good fucking. I could see that Russel was quite pleased with himself. No doubt my pride was showing, too.

"Well, I guess there isn"t any reason we can"t have a foursome now," Reeba said.

We had our first foursome the following week. Russel and I had the pleasure of watching our mothers go the lesbian route. They had gotten to each other before we got to them. I"ll tell you about it some other time

My mom and me

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my name is mike and for sometime i have had feelings about my mom her name is sarah she has about c tits a nice ass and great legs she has brown curly hair  every time i see her i have thoughts about her this is how it started!

 

i just had got enrolled in school and i was feeling deppresed and she was in my room and she was in there! whats wrong honey im kind of deppresed mom i dont think i can make it through colleage oh honey yes you can you just have to work hard she leaned down and kissed me so i had to make my move i grabed her head and started making out with her honey stop it oh mom i have strong feelings for you i want you honey you need to keep those feelings to your self its not right! than she left she came back an hour later with a robe on she said
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honey i thought about it to and i want it to. she took her robe of and she was wearing black lacey stockings and black panties and braw you like honey hell yeah you look fucking hot! she got in bed with me and we startef kissing  oh mike your big and hard yeah and its all for you..oh i love you mike i love you to mom i started sucking on her tits and biting them oh mom you have big tits.i slid down and took her panties off and i saw a nice hairy pussy i started so suck  it you like that mom oh mike suck my pussy finger me honey so i took my finger and started to finger her oh yeah harder faster oh yeah give it to me so i slid two more fingers in her she was bucking aw honey im cumming so i stuck my face in her pussy and swallowed all of her juices god it tasted so good..aw honey that was amazing..its your turn honey she slid down and took off my boxers and started rubbing my cock and licking the shaft god it felt so good then she took the whole thing in her mouth aw mom  that feels so fucking good after about ten min i started to face fuck her she started gaging mom you ok oh im fine sweeety i love it rough..i cumming mom then she took my cock all the way in her mouth and i came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop..aw mom your the best..then we kissed and i was hard again mom i want to feel your pussy oh sweety let me ride your hard cock she got on top i started to fuck her her tits bouncing up and down i was slapping her ass aw honey thats it harder then i shoved my cock all the way in her thats it baby i love you having you inside me..while i was fucking her she said honey get off so i did and she said honey i have never done anal i want you to be my 1st and my last..ok mom so i got behind her and stuck it in her ass oh it hurts sweetey you want me to stop no keep going she cryed in pain for a while than the plessure took over oh thats it harder deeper i fucked her for about twenty min than she wanted it in her pussy oh sweety i love you i love you to mom than i was about to come i tryed to pull out and she wouldn't let me mom your not on birth control i dont care baby i want your cum in my pussy ok mom anything for you so unloaded in her burst after burst..than she came i was so fucking tired we colapsed on the bed together..than we had to talk mom what about dad who cares i think we were going to get a divorce anyway so she said i have some money put away i know how you have told me you wanted to move to oregon you want to hell yeah..so two weeks later we moved and started our life together!    

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