Breastfeeding, Lactating and Incest

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Breastfeeding, Lactating and Incest

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Jony and Roby are best friends. Jony’s parents died in a car accident when he was 18. After that accident he lives with his grandmother. One day after school when Jony said women liked young boys and told Roby about fucking his Kakima(Aunt).Roby also told Jony about seeing his mother’s breast when she breastfed his little sister. After fucking Kakima(Aunt),Jony is very horny now. Sometimes when he was at Roby’s house, he tried to see his (Roby) best friend’s mother breasts. But only one time when she bent down to keep the tray down the table, he could not refrain his eyes devouring the wiggling motions of Roby’s mother great breasts. Her breasts cleavage made a deep valley inside her blouse and the more it entered he saw milky white colored complexion inside her. When she was keeping the tray down, her sari's pallu fell from her breast, revealing the big mounds of her pair of tits clad in tight blouse to him. Roby’s mother instantly gathered the sari to its right place, but the glimpse was enough for Jony to guess how big his friend’s mother tits really were. Talking he could see the deep cleavage of her magnificent breasts. Also he could see wet around her breast area ---- she might be leaking milk. umumumum!!! Even under the blouse and tight nylon bra, they were trying to come out of the confinement. He could not think anything now other than how sexy it would be to see those big fleshy tits of his friend’s mother naked. So, he asked his friend questions about his mother’s breasts. How he saw his mother’s breastfeeding? Did she always breastfeed in front of him?

Roby told his friend, “Wait. I told you my story. Sitting with Ma(Mother) in the drawing room after dinner watching the TV when the baby started crying. So my Ma picked up the baby and after adjusting her sari she opened her blouse, lifted her bra and started feeding her baby. All these time I was straining to see her breast and I did get a glimpse, which immediately gave me an erection so I tried to hide my erection from her. After the feeding was over I got another glimpse of her breast along with the turgid nipples when she removed the sleeping baby and laid her down. My cock was so hard and about to burst so I stood up to go to my room trying to hide the tent in my shorts. In the privacy of my room I masturbated with the images of her breasts and I came so hard my cock just kept on jerking remaining hard for sometime. I wondered whether she deliberately showed me her breast, as this was never done when Baba(Father) was around. That’s all.”

Jony again asked,”So, only once you see your mother’s breastfeeding?”

-No, now she always breastfeeds in front of me in absence of my baba.
-What do you thing, she breastfeeds in front of me too?
-I don’t know. But I think she likes to show her breasts.Because they are realy beautiful and big.
-You want to play with your mother’s breast, am I right?
-Yeah. But I don’t know how it’s possible?
-I can help you.
-How?
-When your baba will not at home, I will go at your house and hopefully I can manage it.
Roby was very excited to hear this from his friend. He was dying for his mother’s milkfilled breasts.
-Are you sure?
-Friend, I already fucked my Kakima. I know how to convince a woman.
-------------------------------------------------
"Roby!!! You did what?!!!" Mrs. Kavita whispered angrily to her son.
"But ma. He's my best friend. He won't tell anyone. It just came out!" Roby responded his face guilty and he looked almost ready to cry. He glanced out into the loungeroom where his buddy, Jony, sat nervously on the edge of the large couch. "We had been having a lesson in biology about babies and how they get fed. After we were in the yard, I told him I watched you feeding Niru and he asked if he could watch too." The boy looked at his ma tremulously. "I really didn't think you'd mind, ma, what with Jony not having a ma and not ever getting to see something like that."
"What? Jony doesn't have a mother? Who looks after him, then?" Kavita glanced out at the 18 years old sitting on the edge of the lounge, her maternal instincts automatically rising up strongly as she saw his ragged shorts and scuffed sneakers. The poor kid, she thought, he really does look lonely and unloved.
"He lives with his grandma and she's a real witch!" Roby said. "She won't let him in the apartment until dark. The old lady is weird! Jony has to hang around the park or at someone's place. I'm his best friend," her son finished off.
"But, Roby. I felt shy. You shouldn't have told anyone." Roby could tell from his mother's tone that she was no longer angry. "What if Jony told?"
"He won't, ma. He's never seen anyone's breastfeeding," her son replied, rather disbelievingly, as though that was not normal.
Kavita loves breastfeeding in fornt of people. But she always pretends she has to. No way.She also knows her son always try to see her breasts whenever she breastfed. And she showed a lot. So Roby would see nothing wrong with his best friend seeing her, she thought. She looked back into the lounge room at her son's friend. Her breasts felt full and heavy - it was time for Niru's feed. It wouldn't be too difficult for her to acceed to her son's request, would it? She felt a quiver in the pit of her belly at the thought. She would be showing her breasts - a young boy - the best friend of her son willingly. He was a rather mature and good-looking boy, too.
Stop it! She thought. He's only a boy. But she suddenly realised there was a definite thrill inside her at the thought of having the boys watch her breast-feeding - and it wasn't maternal! It was sexual! She felt herself blush and turned away from Jony to gaze at Roby.
"If I do this, Roby, you must say nothing to your baba. Okay? I don't know if he'd approve or not, so you say nothing."
Roby's face beamed, but he quickly changed it to a look of grateful sobriety and nodded. Inside he was still bubbling, though. She'd given in. They had made up the story about Jony's grandma and everything. And it had worked! It was true that Jony didn't have parent.
"Thanks ma. It'll really help Jony. And we won't say anything to anyone. I promise." He sounded so sincere!
Kavita suddenly felt rather nervous. "Well I'll go get Niru and you tell Jony. But make sure he understands that this is just to help him and he is not to tell anyone about it. Okay?" she requested firmly, before leaving the kitchen and heading for the hall towards Niru's room.
Jony glanced up to watch Mrs Kavita. She was certainly a great looking woman! He watched her long legs beneath her pajama scissor across the room. His eyes travelling up their length, over the red pajama, noting her full hips and buttocks accented by her slim waist. She wore a loose white kamiz(long shirt) and her full 38DD breasts jutted out prominently, her cleavage quite visible over the low neckline. She also had a beautiful face to go with her figure, Jony thought as she disappeared down the hallway. She had black long, silky hair, big eyes which she highlighted with a dark blue eye-liner, and full, red lips. He stood up as his friend came into the lounge.
"We've done it!" he said to Jony in an excited whisper, glancing towards the hallway door. "She's gonna do it!"
"Yeah. I could hear you," Jony said smiling. "I reckon we'll get to do more than just watch, too," he added. "She ended up sounding keen."
"Yeah," Roby agreed. "But don't go too fast, Jony. She might freak. Then we'd both really be in the shit."
"Don't worry, buddy. Just follow my lead. I got into Kakima’s sari by being 'innocent'." He smirked. "Most women are suckers for 'innocence' and your ma won't be any different."
Roby shivered with excitement. "I hope so," he said. The idea of doing things with his ma like Jony had talked about was a fantasy he had been thinking about for the last couple of months, watching his mother breast-feeding Niru, he had been almost constantly sexually aroused and his fantasy had become more of an obsession; and Jony might help to make it a reality.
Mrs. Kavita walked back into the lounge room, baby Niru cradled in her arms. Niru was mewling, her tiny face puckered and her mouth seeking upwards towards the firm breasts it rested beneath, her tiny hands touching the full mounds and trying to grasp them. The two boys watched in anticipation as the neckline of the woman's kamiz was pulled awry and the tops of her breasts uncovered by the baby's groupings. Jony stood up as she came towards the lounge.
"Uh...Jony, Roby said you wanted to...er...watch me...um...feed Niru," she began to say, her blush spreading upwards as her excitement increased. She still couldn't believe she had agreed to this! "And Roby should have told you that I'll let you only on the condition it goes no further than this room." She looked at the boy, thinking again how cute he was; and she also noted, with a flutter in her belly, that he was quite well built and mature looking for his age too. Jony nodded agreement, his eyes flickering from her face to her breasts, causing an even stronger flutter in the pit of Kavita's belly.
"Sure thing, Kakima," the boy said enthusiastically. "I really appreciate it and none'll ever know about it from me. Whatever happens," he added, looking her boldly eye to eye, hinting at...?
Kavita looked back at him, her heart beating faster. She knew the boy was hinting that there was a possibility of other things happening and she found her body tingling at that thought in spite of her internal thoughts telling her to stop the situation now - not to let it go any further. But she didn't want to stop. She suddenly realized the thought of deliberately exposing herself to Roby and his friend was highly erotic and something she wanted to do - in spite of her nervousness and that sense of wrong-doing.
She sat down on the lounge and the two young boys sat eagerly beside her. Kavita laid Niru in her lap and began unbuttoning her kamiz with trembling fingers. This was it! She hadn't bothered to put her bra on, not expecting anyone to come to the house this afternoon and she suddenly felt very naked. She only had a pair of silk panties on beneath her pajama, and the kamiz. She felt the white material was wet - she had started leaking as soon as she had picked Niru up, as usual. What the fuck, she decided. She was turned on by the situation so she might as well just do it - as they say in the ad. She unbuttoned her kamiz half the way down then pulled it back from her breasts. She left her orna(long skirf) in Niru’s room and this kamiz had button in the front.
"Jeeesus!" Jony whispered. "You've got the most beautiful tits, Kakima!" he exclaimed. "Oh! I'm sorry!" he burst out, looking immediately contrite. "I didn't mean to say that! Honest, Kakima." He looked at the half-nude woman beside him and had a good feeling inside him. She was going to fall for his act.
"Its all right, Jony. I don't mind that word. Roby calls them 'boobs' but I like 'tits' as well," Kovita said, her words coming out without any effort - which surprised her.
"You're leaking already, ma," Roby said, pointing to her near breast where white droplets of fluid beaded around her large nipple.
"Wow!" Jony exclaimed, leaning forward to look at her. "So that's how it comes out. Boy, your nipples are as beautiful as your tits, too," he added.
Kavita blushed as she brought Niru up to the breast nearest Jony. She shivered as the baby latched on to her nipple, sucking greedily as her milk flowed. The two boys watched, their eyes meeting each other's and giving a sly smile before moving back to the woman's bared mammaries. Her breasts were rounded and firm, jutting out from her chest. There was a tracery of faint bluish veins underneath her smooth skin, leading towards her puffy, large pinkish-brown aureoles with their bright pink nipples. Milk trickled from her un-attended breast and Roby touched it with his finger.
"Roby!" his mother said, startled at his boldness. He had never touched her before. He looked at her guiltily and she immediately felt as though she'd been too harsh. After all, it was quite natural for the boys to be curious. She smiled softly. "I'm sorry, hon. Its okay," she said. "You can touch me."
To her surprise, Jony immediately put his hand over the bulge of her breast above Niru's head when Roby touched her other nipple. The boy looked up at her with such an imploring look that she decided not to react. 'He's only an inquisitive young boy,' she thought, settling back against the sofa and letting them feel her. Niru had ceased her greedy guzzling and was now steadily sucking on her nipple and Kavita felt the familiar stirring of desire from the baby's suckling. The room was quiet except for the boys' heavy breathing and the occasional snorts from the baby. Kavita relaxed, letting the feelings of love, motherhood and desire flow through her. Roby was lightly rubbing around her now stiffened left nipple, her excess milk dribbling from the rough nub and tickling her as it trickled under her breast. Jony was gently caressing over the upper bulge of her right breast, his hand just brushing against Niru's cheek as he came closer and closer to her nipple. Their touches were becoming more sexual; she realised and felt her body stirring in response deep inside. Her groin felt moist and hot and she was aware she was getting turned on by her son and his friend. She knew she should stand up now and leave the room and end it; but her body told her to just enjoy it. So, instead of leaving, she transferred Niru to her other breast, exposing her right breast fully to Jony's sight and touch. As though this was her sign of approval, the boy immediately cupped her breast in his hand and ran his thumb over her moist nipple. Milk still seeped from it and the boy seemed fascinated.
"Does it feel nice?" he asked Kaviya, his eyes looking up innocently at her, a slight little smile on his full lips.
"What?" she replied, smiling back at him? "You are touching me or Niru suckling?"
Jony's smile widened and his eyes lost some of their innocence as he took hold of her nipple between his thumb and finger, a deliberately sexual touch this time, his eyes locked on her's. "Us touching you will do," he responded, squeezing her nipple and causing Kavita to draw breath as a tingle rippled down to her groin. "But I meant does it feel nice when your milk comes out?"
Kavita could only nod. She was aware Roby had moved back and was following their conversation with the same sort of smile as Jony on his face. Niru was asleep at her breast, her mouth around, but not touching, her nipple. She swallowed nervously. She knew what was going to follow this. She guessed she had realised right from the start. Jony's touch and the look on the boys' faces told her she had let this go too far all ready. But she didn't want to stop it. Not now. That time had passed a minute or two ago.
"Why don't you put Niru back in her cot, Roby," Jony said, his eyes not leaving Kavita's. "I think we can make your ma feel nice for a while longer without the baby. What do you think, Kakima?"
Kavita sat still, her heart fluttering. "I...You...Its not...." she stammered, but her voice was too shaky. She had lost control of this situation and felt like a little girl again. She was mesmerised by Jony and the way he had taken control. She was only dimly aware of Roby taking Niru from her arms and getting up from the lounge - her awareness centred almost fully on the boy beside her fondling and squeezing her naked breast and nipple.
"Roby and I thought you might like to let us drink from your tits," Jony said softly as Roby left the room. "You're a really gorgeous looking woman, Kakima, and we'd like to look at you and who knows....?" He let the sentence hang and Kavita felt her breathing quicken. The boy pushed her kamiz back from her shoulder. "Why don't you take it right off?" he asked her. "I'd like you to."
Kavita slowly removed the kamiz, letting it drop behind the lounge as she pulled her arm free. She felt as though she was hypnotised, as though she had no will of her own. Her sexuality and her needs had taken control of her under Jony's sensual presence.
"Hmmmmmmm. Very nice," the boy murmurred, his hands stroking both of her breasts now, making no pretense that it was an innocent action. He was very experienced, she realised and wondered fleetingly where he had learned as he teased and kneaded her firm flesh. Roby came back into the room and gaped when he saw Jony fondling his half-naked mother so shamelessly. But he hesitated only for a moment before resuming his seat beside his mother.
"Your ma's got gorgeous tits, buddy. Have a good feel," his friend said, winking at him. Roby's heart pounded as he took hold of his mother's breast. They had done it! Jony had been right. His mother was easy to arouse and was going to let them do things with her! He weighed her breast on his hand, her firm roundness heavy and warm. His thumb grazed her nipple and she moaned softly.
"You...sh..sh..shouldn't...." she said, but made no move to stop the boys. Her breasts still leaked milk and the boys smeared it over them. The more they stimulated her nipples, the more her milk flowed.
"You ever tasted your ma's milk, Roby?" Jony asked. The boy shook his head. "I reckon we ought to try it, don't you?" his friend urged. "You'd like that, wouldn't you, kakima?" Before she could answer, the young lad bent his mouth to her breast and took her stiffened nipple into his mouth. She gasped as he began sucking on her like a baby.
Roby watched for a moment, seeing Jony kneading his mother's breast as he suckled her, white milk appearing at the edges of his mouth as he drew it from within her spongy breast. Then he leaned in towards his mother, smelling her familiar, warm smell as he closed in on her breast. Her nipple jutted out stiffly, droplets of milk trickling from it and running under her breast. Roby pressed his mouth over it, his lips clamping around and he began instinctively working on it to increase her flow. The warm, sweet taste of her filled his mouth, bringing with it distant memories of familiarity from his own babyhood. He swirled his tongue around and under the stiff nub, pressing it up to the roof of his mouth and feeling his mother's breathing quickening with the rise and fall of her breasts.
The two boys suckled her for several minutes and Kavita was almost overwhelmed by the sensations they created. They were rougher and more forceful than a baby, which was more exciting; and both of them seemed to instinctively know how to stimulate her beyond just getting her milk to flow. They manipulated her nipples and fondled her breasts in a way that aroused her sexually and her pussy was getting quite wet and heated between her clenched thighs.
"Relax, kakima," Jony said, pulling away from her breast but holding her firmly. "You know you like it. Just let yourself relax. Roby and I will make you feel real good. Won't we, Roby?" He squeezed her breast gently and nuzzled his face into the sensitive nape of her neck. Kavita felt goosebumps spring up over her skin. This boy really did know what it was all about, she thought. But Roby? How did he know what to do? Her thoughts were confused and flitted from panic to desire. She wanted the boys! Both of them! Even her own son!!!
"Watch this, Roby," Jony said and he took hold of Kovita's nipple and squeezed it. Several thin streams of milk squirted out, going in different directions and leaving a trail of wetness down the woman's skin and over her pajama. "Oh, sorry," the boy apologized as they saw the red material of her pajama darken as it was wetted. He squeezed another burst of milk from her. "I guess you'd better take your pajama off," he said smiling as more streaks appeared on it. His fingers followed a trickle of milk that was running down her skin and making a damp spot on her pajama at her waist. "We don't want to stain it, do we?" He eased his fingers beneath her waist band and began pushing her pajama downwards.

Roby watched in eager fascination. He hadn't really believed they would be successful in their plans, but they were. Far more so than he had ever dreamed. He was still, however, waiting for his ma to suddenly stop them. In surprise, he saw her start to help Jony remove her pajama. Wow! Her belly was uncovered and she raised her buttocks to let Jony tug it from beneath her. Roby watched as her panties came into sight. He was stiff beneath his shorts and he adjusted himself, pushing his erection upright beneath his pants. He wasn't wearing underpants. He glanced at Jony's crotch and could plainly see his friend was also aroused and rampant, his penis pushing up the front of his shorts like a tent pole. His ma must be able to see it, he thought, looking down at himself and seeing his shorts bulging as well. He turned his attention back to his mother and Jony.
The boy had eased the pajama below Kavita's hips and her belly was fully uncovered, Jony's hand resting on its gentle curve. Her white lace panties were exposed, bulging erotically over her mound, some pubic hairs poking through the lace. They were bikini type, covering just her sex and, as Jony eased her pajama down her thighs, she felt very naked, her breasts bare and still leaking, her skin smooth and warm beneath the boy's hand. He pushed the pajama over her knees and it dropped in a circle around her bare feet.
"Open your legs, babe. Let's feel that pussy," Jony said, the authority of his tone and language surprising Kavita so that she did as she was told without resistance. Roby goggled and almost choked as his mother opened her legs and let Jony slide his hands up her thighs and into her pussy. "Mmmmmm. You're all hot and steamy down here, aren't you? Feel this, Roby. This is where you came from - and where you'll spend the rest of your life trying to get back in to!" He laughed at his joke but his hand was covering his friend's mother's pubic area and he pressed into its firmness. "Come on, Roby. Feel your mother's pussy."
Roby put his hand on his mother's leg, feeling her hot, silky skin so smooth beneath his palm. He slid his hand slowly up the inside of her thigh, his heart pounding heavily and he could feel his mother trembling under his touch. Her leg opened wider as he came up towards her centre. Her skin was moist as he neared her panties, his skin sticking against her's as he stroked upwards, and her heat and moistness clearly discernable as his fingers neared her. Then he felt the rough softness of her lace panties and his hand was on her sex. Roby could hardly breathe for excitement and he stared at his hand touching his mother so intimately. Now he was touching her there!
Jony was caressing her lower belly and his lips followed the trail of milk dribbling down from her breast upwards, underneath her full mound and up over her nipple again, his mouth sucking her milk strongly as he caressed her, the tips of his fingers slipping beneath her panties and touching her pubic hair. Roby heard his mother cry out and he looked up at her face. Her head was rolling, her eyes closed and the tip of her tongue was wetting her lips and teeth. Her hair stuck in fine waves over her sweat-sheened shoulders and upper arms. She looked like a model in a Playboy magazine with her full breasts bared and thrust forward on her arched chest. He looked at his hand in her lap. He could feel her firmness beneath her panties and the tickle of her pubic hairs that stuck out through the lace. He watched Jony's fingers going further and further underneath his mother's panties, getting closer and closer to her pussy. He could smell her strong, musky odour - its smell exciting to his nostrils.
Jony drew his head back from Kavita's breast and withdrew his fingers from her panties. "Have a look," he said softly to Roby, then pulled of the woman's panties aside, exposing her sex to their gaze.
Kavita cried out and sat up stiffly when she felt herself exposed, but Jony leaned against her breast, holding her from stopping his probing fingers. She felt him pull her labia aside.
"Geeezus!" he exclaimed. "You're as ready as shit!" He looked at Roby, who was staring at his mother's bared pussy. "Your ma's ready to fuck, buddy. She's as hot as hell! Feel how wet she is. Go on!"
Roby brought his hand to the slick, shiny pink flesh Jony had exposed. He could see the folds of darker flaps his friend had hold of, pulling his mother open; and he could see what looked like a little stiff cock at the top of her slit, just below the fuzz of pubic hair on her mound. But it was the hole in her that held his attention as his fingers moved onto her hot moistness. She was smooth and slippery, a slick clear fluid coated her flesh and his finger slipped easily over her skin and into her pussy.
"D..D..Don't, Roby...oooohhhh!" his mother gasped, her lower body squirming as he touched inside her. But she didn't stop him and, encouraged by her lack of resistance and obvious enjoyment, he slid his finger right inside her. She was really hot and wet inside and he could feel the ridged walls of her vagina clenching and unclenching around him.
"You want us to take off your panties, kakima? You want to be naked?" he heard Jony ask. "Maybe you want me and Roby to fuck you, hey?" he said to her, taking Roby's hand and rubbing it in and out of his mother. She gasped and moaned and Jony chuckled. "I guess that's a 'yes'!" he said to Roby, who was staring at his mother and Jony in amazement. His friend was talking real dirty to his ma and she liked it!!! And he said they were going to fuck her!!!! Him...and his own ma!!!
"You want us to fuck this lovely pussy of yours?" Jony was asking Kavita, his fingers digging in alongside Roby's as he spoke. She moaned and grunted. "You better say you do," Jony persisted. "We don't want to be accused of rape or anything. You want us to fuck you? Yes? Or no?"
Mrs. Kavita stared at him dazedly. "Y..Y...Yes," she blurted out.
"Yes what?" her young tormentor insisted.
"Y..yes. I..I..want you to f..f..fuck me!" she gasped as Jony pressed hard into her.
"You want me and Roby to get naked?" he asked her, his head resting on her breast and looking up appealingly at her. Kavita could only nod. Her body felt as though it was on fire and there was only one way to quench that fire. She needed a cock and it didn't matter whose! A niggle in the back of her mind was saying it was wrong - it was her son and his friend - but her body's needs pushed the thought even deeper.
Jony kissed her nipple and stood up, Kavita's eyes following him. Roby saw that his friend's shorts jutted out quite a deal in front. Jony stood for a moment staring at the near-nude woman sprawled before him, then hooked his thumbs under the waist band of his shorts, bent over in one smooth motion and pulled them off. He stood naked and aroused in front of the woman and her son. They both gazed at his man-sized erection standing up stiffly from his lower belly. He had a light sprinkling of short, dark hair on his pubic mound, but the rest of him was hairless.
His penis and testes looked huge on his young body and Kavita felt a thrill go through her as she looked at him. He was bigger than her husband! Even his balls were fuller, hanging so heavily from beneath his cock. She licked her suddenly dry mouth and lips, her eyes filled with lust for the boy. She reached out towards him, to draw him to her. But Jony wasn't ready yet.
"Get your gear off, Tommy. It’s time for the real stuff!"
Roby stood up and felt suddenly, foolishly, embarrassed. Not at getting undressed in front of his ma, but, rather, at being naked in front of his best friend. Jony, though, had no such shyness. He reached out and took hold of Roby's shorts and gently pulled them down, seeing his friend's hesitation. Roby was then as naked as Jony, his smaller, but no less stiff, penis jutting up firmly from his hairless pubes. His testes were also smaller and smoother, his whole body yet to go through later pubity. In spite of that, though, he was rather well-developed and capable of ejaculating. Once he was naked, his embarrassment disappeared and, when Jony stroked his penis, he allowed it to happen as though it was a normal thing. He watched his mother looking at them both, her eyes going from one to the other and rarely moving higher than their groins. Jony gave him a gentle tug before releasing him and turning back towards Kavita.
"You like what you see?" he asked her, taking hold of his penis and pointing it at her. "Why don't we take a look at your pussy?" he said when she nodded, licking her lips. He knelt on the floor and hooked his fingers in the sides of her panties. "Lift up," he instructed and pulled the woman's panties down her legs as she complied. They were all now completely naked. Jony pushed her legs apart. His fingers were ruffling the small patch of her pubic hair on her mound. "Have a look here, buddy."
Roby knelt beside Jony, both of them on the floor between his mother's legs. He gazed into her opened sex. Jony Pulled her wider and his mother moaned, her hands reaching towards their heads. Streaks of her leaking milk trailed down her body and gathered in the folds of her groin. Jony leaned forward and licked one of the tiny pools.
"Mmmmm. Tastes even lovelier down here," he said. "Try it, Roby."
Roby leaned his face into his mother, her smell assailing his nostrils, musky and humid and sexual. He licked up her groin, tasting her sweet milk mixed with the salty taste of her sweat and a slightly tart taste unknown to him. Jony pressed the back of his head, pushing his head down towards his mother's pussy. He had no option but to comply, his mouth sliding over her slick wetness and bare skin. This was that unfamiliar taste, the strong, not unpleasant taste of his mother's cunt. His tongue instinctively came out and began caressing her inner flesh. He could hear his blood pounding in his ears and his mother's cries of pleasure as he pointed his tongue into her vagina, opening his mouth to cover her and delving deep within her slippery tunnel. He began slurping it in and out of her, feeling her body tensing up as he brought her pleasure. He felt Jony standing and glanced up, keeping his mouth and tongue working on his mother, looking up her sprawled body. Jony knelt on the lounge and Roby's eyes bulged when he saw his friend push his penis into his mother's waiting mouth and begin to jerk it in and out of her. And begin to squeeze her one breast real hard. His mother seemed to like what was being done to her as her eyes were closed and she had one hand tangled in Roby's hair, pressing him into her groin, and her other hand cupping and fondling Jony's testes. Roby took hold of his throbbing hardness, squeezing himself tightly to keep his sensations under control. He was so close to coming!
For several minutes, the two boys worked on her. Kavita's body was a quivering mass of sensation, electric tingles rippling from her groin up through her heavy breasts from her son's mouth and tongue, her own mouth filled with the slimy hardness of Jony's penis. His taste permeated every pore and she could smell him, her nose almost hitting his lightly haired pubic mound each time he thrust inwards, his glans slipping down into her throat. He was leaking into her mouth and she felt the slimy essence coating her inner membranes, his salty taste so fresh and exciting. His balls were heavy and slippery in her hand and she jiggled them around erotically, tugging gently on his sac and rolling the eggs within it. She could feel he was near to a climax by the pulsing hardness of his organ and the tenseness of his young body. Then he was suddenly gone, pulling himself away from her. She opened her eyes in surprised disappointment.
"Time for you to suck Roby's cock, kakima," he said to her, holding his engorged penis and slapping her breast with it. Milk still trickled out of her nipples and her breasts felt even harder with her arousal. "Come on, Roby. Get your dick up here for your mother." He turned back to Kavita. "Make him come in your mouth and I'll give you a present," he said a lascivious grin on his face. He swirled the slimy glans of his penis around her nipple, then bent down and sucked the hard nub into his mouth as Roby knelt beside her.
Kavita gazed at her son's erection through lust-glazed eyes. She put her hand around his hips, her fingers sliding into the crease of his buttocks, automatically finding the boy's anus and stroking it, making him jerk forward in surprise. She opened her mouth as his slender erection touched her lips and the hard manhood of her son was then encased inside her. She tasted his clean, salty taste and ran her tongue around him, her hand bringing him in tightly against her lips, his smaller glans sliding easily into her throat. She began sucking on him like Jony was at her breast and Roby grasped her head to steady himself as she brought him higher and higher.
Jony suckled at her breast, her milk flowing again. As he sucked, he worked himself around until he was kneeling between her legs, her wet pussy opened before him. He brought his hips forward guiding himself into her moist centre. His thick cock slid forcefully into her and Kavita gave a soft cry as he began pumping himself in and out of her. His teeth clamped on her nipple and she jerked. Jony pounded himself at her pubes; the slapping sound of his skin hitting her opened sex was loud above their grunts and gasps as they coupled.
Roby was the first to climax, his mother's mouth quickly bringing his seed out and into her. He tried to jerk back as he felt his ejaculation coursing up from beneath his testes but his mother held him pressed against her mouth and he had no alternative but to squirt himself into her. He shot three or four quick bursts, and then felt his mothers hands clench tightly on his buttocks, her nails digging into his mounds and her teeth closed on his shaft. He heard her grunting and snorting through her nose and he realised she was also coming.
When Jony felt her tightening around his shaft, he bit hard on her nipple, squeezing the other tightly with his free hand, and pushed himself up hard inside her, feeling the barrier of her cervix give way under his pressure. He held himself tight and still against her, his jissom pounding upwards through his shaft and squirting into her womb in powerful, hot bursts. She pulsated in rippling waves along his shaft, seeming to be in time with his own throbbing organ as it spurted its seed, again and again, her cervix almost painful in its squeezing of his shaft as he kept his glans pushed within its tight muscles.
The three of them were lost in their orgasms, each experiencing pleasure like none they had had before, especially Kavita and Roby. Kavita was on fire, her body rocked by the most powerful orgasm created by both her son's penis squirting his gluey essence into her throat and his friend's large organ pounding her deep inside. Her breasts were assaulted by the boy's teeth and fingers and she could feel her milk being siphoned out of them by him. Her nude body was sprawled out, the two nude boys using her for their pleasure, their hot bare skin sweaty against her where they touched.
Roby couldn't believe he was coming into his own mother's mouth, that she was swallowing his penis and his load. His balls rested on her chin and her nose was against his pubic bone. Her fingers were in the crack of his backside, touching around his anus, making his pleasure so much more intense. He had one hand in her hair; the other was grasping her breast with Sergio, his fingers kneading the spongy mound and being wet by her still trickling milk. He ran his hand down her wet body into her lightly haired groin, his fingers wrapping around the base of his friend's thick shaft where it delved into his mother's vagina. He was all sticky and wet down there and the smell coming from his mother was strong and erotic.
Finally they were all still, their bodies starting to relax and de-tumesce. Kavita felt Jony pull his thickness out of her and released Roby's shrunken cock. Her son collapsed on the lounge beside her.
"Wow, ma! That was fantastic!" he gasped.
"It sure was, Kakima. You are one hot lady!" Jony said, flopping casually on the lounge beside her.
Kavita looked at them both, the sudden impact of what she had just allowed happening suddenly hitting her. Flustered, she began to rise.
"Relax, woman," Jony said authoratively, putting his hand onto her belly and pressing her back down. "There's no point in getting upset now, is there? We've done it. We can't undo it." He looked at her, grinning cheekily.
Kavita realised it was true. And she had enjoyed it. She gave a tentative smile at them both. "You mustn't say anything to...."
"Hey, Kakima. No way! Roby and I are gonna keep you to ourselves. Aren't we, buddy?" Jony interrupted.
"Sure are, ma!" Roby grinned.
"We'll keep you happy, you can be sure of that," his friend added.
Kavita looked at the two boys. "You mean...But...you can't.." she began helplessly. She had certainly started something that looked as though she was no longer able to control.
"We certainly don't intend to let it go at this," Jony exclaimed, patting her pubic mound. "Roby and I are gonna do it every time we can. If not, we'll tell everyone!" He slid his finger into her leaking sex. Roby put his finger inside her as well. Kovita could only stare at them. They had her...or, rather, they were going to have her whenever they wanted! She had no choice now.
"And I hope you keep making milk, ma," Roby said, putting his head to her breast. "This is certainly the neatest way to drink the stuff!" and he fastened onto her nipple again.
Kavita leaned back on the lounge and closed her eyes, trying to keep the smile off her face. With her son at her breast and his best friend exploring her sex and the three of them naked, she was, in fact, quite satisfied. As long as they didn't find out she had planned quite cleverly in the hope this whole situation would eventuate.

NB::The main story was Mrs. Brent's Milk...I remixed it....That's all....



School was finally over and I was stunned when I got my final grades, all my goofing off and having fun I failed English. The principal brought my mother down to the school and they made a deal to where I could still graduate with my class, but I had to take summer school.

This sucked I had just turned eighteen before the end of the school year and our families annual two week camping trip was coming up as well.

Wait a second maybe they would leave me home and I would have the whole house to myself. I followed my mother out of the office and out to the parking lot, I waited as she took my new baby sister out of the stroller and in to the car seat.

As we drove home she was very quiet, I could tell she was pissed off for me screwing around all school year and now having to do summer school. I went to turn on the local hard rock station and she reached down slapping my hand away from the dial.

"Mitch, I'm very disappointed that you did not show responsibility in your school work and you did not keep your promise to your father and I on bringing your grades up." She said.

"Sorry mom." I sighed. "So what are we going to do about summer school and the annual camping trip?"

"I will talk to your father and we will let you know later." She replied not looking at me.

We got home and I went straight up to my room, I lay on my bed just staring at the ceiling for almost an hour. I heard footsteps in the hallway and then a knock on my door; it was my mother wanting to come in. She waited for me to tell her to enter and she came in, she pulled the chair away from desk so she could sit down.

"Mitch, your father and I agree that you should not be able to go on the trip. So we decided that he will take your brother and sister with him so they don't have to miss out on it." She explained. "Furthermore the baby and I will stay home with you, I will make sure you pass summer school so you can go to college in the fall."

"Aw mom, I'm old enough to stay home by myself." I groaned.

"Well if you could have if you had shown us responsibility with your school work and kept your promise to do better" she said getting up from the chair. "Don't worry we will find time to have some fun too."

Great two weeks alone with my mother and my baby sister not only that I had to do summer school. Missing the camping trip with my dad and siblings, we always had a great time on the lake and sleeping in the cabin my dad had bought several years back.

Well the rest of the week passed and graduation day came, I was allowed graduate with my class. As part of my punishment I could not go to any of the cool parties the others kids were having. I was relegated to staying home, having cake and ice cream with some relatives that came to see me graduate.

The next week passed by quickly, it was next Saturday and it was time to leave on the trip. My dad and brother had all the gear stowed on top of the SUV; my sister had all the rest of various bags of groceries in the back. As my brother got into the front seat on the passenger side and my sister in the back seat, my dad stayed out to say good bye.

"Well Mitch, I hope you learn your lesson son." Dad said.

"Yeah this really sucks." I replied sullenly kicking the ground.

"Hey get done with summer school and maybe we will find time for a weekend fishing trip before you go off to college." He said trying to offer some kind of consolation.

"Yeah I guess that would be cool." I replied.

"Great." He said patting me on the shoulder.

My mother stood holding my baby sister waiting to say her goodbyes to my father; she had just gotten done with my brother and sister in the SUV. Even though I was the oldest at eighteen, my brother at sixteen and my sister at thirteen my parents were surprised by a little bundle of joy.

My father is forty five and is a very successful investment banker, he had just started at the firm twenty years ago when he met my mother who worked there as a receptionist.

She was five years younger than my dad being only twenty at the time; a few weeks ago she had just turned forty. Now he owned his own firm and this allowed my mother to stay home and be a full time mom.

"Bye Karen." He said kissing her on the lips. He then kissed the baby on the top of her head. "Bye Jenny."

"Bye Bill, drive careful and call me when you get there." She said.

"Yes babe. I love you." He said kissing her again.

"Love you too." She said kissing him back. "See you in a couple of weeks."

We stood in the driveway waving good bye as the SUV backed out of the driveway and for the first time in twenty years my parents did not spend a vacation together. For the first time in eighteen years I did not go on vacation either, what a bummer. We walked down to the street and watched until they drove out of sight, we went back into the house.

"Well I'm going to get supper going." She said once inside. "Would you put Jenny in her play pen for me?"

"Sure Mom, then I is going upstairs to listen to music until dinner is ready." I said.

About an hour had passed and my mother called me downstairs for supper. The three of us ate out at the kitchen breakfast nook, it was pretty quiet which was unusual for our house.

"What do you have planned for tonight?" she asked.

"Not much, seeing how I'm grounded until I finish summer school." I grumbled.

"Oh well I will down here watching a movie off the cable if you are interested you can join me." She said.

"I might come down later." I said. "May I be excused?"

"Sure."

I left the kitchen and retired back up to my room, I think I had spent a couple hours up there and I was getting pretty bored. I came back down stairs and went into the living to find my mother sitting on the couch breast feeding the baby.

I had seen my mother do this on several other occasions yet never sat in the same room while she did it. She was very discreet about it, the baby blanket was positioned just right so you never really got a good look at one of her tits. I never really looked at my mom in a sexual way, yet one of my buddies told me that my mom looked incredible after having the baby.

As I plopped down on one of the chairs in the living room I actually took a look at my mother in the light of the living room. She has short brown hair, green eyes; her breasts had gone from their normal 36c to a larger 38d. The shorts she had on showed her long legs which were smooth and milky white. My buddy was right she was a beautiful woman and she did have a nice body after having the baby.

"What are you watching?" I asked. "Some lifetime flick"

"Yes." She laughed. She knew how my father, I and my brother dreaded those movies. "I tell you what let me get Jenny off to bed and then finish this movie, then you can find one and we will watch it together."

"Sounds like a deal to me." I said.

She carefully got her breast back into her nursing bra and then she burped the baby. She waited for a commercial, changed the baby and put her down in her crib for the night. When she returned she was carrying the monitor, she pressed the info button on the remote to reveal her movie only had fifteen minutes left.

"Mitch why don't you go out to the kitchen and pop us a big bowl of popcorn and bring us in a couple of cokes." She said.

"Sure mom." I said.

I went out and fixed our great big bowl of popcorn, poured a couple of cups of ice cold coke. I carried them in on a serving tray and sat down next to my mother on the couch. Her movie was over and she handed me the remote, I quickly skimmed through all the movie channels and then the pay per view. Finally I found a movie and we settled in to watch it, to my surprise my mother said it looks like I picked a good one.

The movie was full of action and adventure until about half way through it when the two leads had a passionate love scene. My face turned bright red as I was embarrassed to watch a man make love to a woman with my mother in the same room.

We watched the rest of the movie, to my surprise it was real quiet too, and my mother had lay her head on my chest and fell asleep. I could hear her soft and gentle snores; she was out like a light. I looked down at her sleeping form and saw that her shorts had ridden up her legs to almost the bottom of her ass cheeks. The tank top she was wearing was loose fitting enough to where she gave me a great view of her cleavage.

My cock got instantly hard as I sat there ogling her body, it looked incredible and being a virgin I never had a woman this close. Gently I lowered my free hand down to her bare arm; I ran my fingers lightly over the bare skin. Her skin felt so soft and smooth, I could feel my cock twitch from the electricity of the touch.

Did I dare go any further; I slowly reached around to the front of her shirt and gently cupped one of her large breasts. Gently I gave it several soft squeezes; it was firm and full of milk. I could feel her nipple starting to get hard even through the thick nursing bra she was wearing. I could not help myself I reached further around and inside her shirt; I slid my shaking hand inside of it down the soft flesh of her tit and into the cup of her bra.

I felt a hard nipple, it was fat and puffy, it dripped a little milk, and my cock felt as if it was going to explode in my pants.

She sighed softly and her body shifted slightly, her head roll slid off of my chest and was now lying on my hard cock. My hand slid back out of her top, I really wanted to get out of there after coping my cheap feel. Then I looked down at her nice round ass, her legs were now slightly parted and had ridden up a little more. Did I dare try to feel inside of her shorts, I could not resist as my hand with a mind of its own went for a bare smooth thigh.

My hand trembled and shakes as I ran it up the back of her leg, her shorts were loose enough that my hand easily slid under the fabric. I leaned my head around enough so I could get a good view of what I was doing. I pulled the crotch of the shorts over as much as I could, then I was shocked to find my mother was wearing a thong. My sweet dear conservative mother wears thongs; my cock lurched again in my pants. I was surprised she did not feel it when it did with her head laying on it.

I slid the thong fabric away from her pussy, I could see a few strands of brown pubic hair and a little of her pussy. Gently I ran my finger over her slit all the way up between the folds of her lips to her clit. I had seen enough dirty magazines and internet porn to know I had touched her clit. I used what I have read on the stories from sites like Literotica and gently rubbed her clit. Her pussy responded by letting juice escape, she was starting to lubricate.

I took my finger away from her clit and slid it into her pussy; I got it in all the way to the knuckle. I could feel her tight pussy muscles clamp around my finger as it invaded her pussy. Suddenly she moaned and she reached around pushing my arm and hand out of her shorts.

"Not tonight baby." She mumbled in her sleep.

I did not try again, I knew my cock had exploded and I was now very uncomfortable sitting there. I waited a few minutes longer and then I woke my mother from her slumber, she sat up groggily rubbing her eyes.

"Sorry Mitch, I must of dozed off." She sighed.

"It's okay Mom. I'm ready for bed myself." I replied.

"Goodnight sweetie." She said kissing my cheek and grabbing her monitor.

"Goodnight." I answered.

I changed the channel to one of the sports channels to get the ball scores, after watching the highlight for around a half hour I quietly went up to bed. I stopped by my mother's room and listened for a moment. I could hear her thrashing on her sheets, she was masturbating, and did I really have an effect on her. I could hear her making soft moaning sounds until she finally had an orgasm.

My cock was hard again so I scurried down to my room, once inside I jumped on my bed and yanked my jeans off. I got my cock out and jerked off, I came so hard that the cum that had shot out of it landed on my chest and stomach. With that I fell asleep with just my shirt covered in cum, and my underwear on. My cock was softening lying outside of my underwear; my dreams were full of erotic images of my mother.
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Mitch stayed away from his mother in a sense all week; he avoided spending too much time alone with her. During the week he continued to have persistent boners over what had happened when she fell asleep during the movie.

All week long she would drop him off at summer school and pick him up from summer school. Friday had finally rolled around and Mitch called his mother from school and told her he was going to go party with some of his friends. Karen was totally pissed off by this; Mitch was supposed to be grounded and not allowed to do anything.

She asked her sister to baby-sit Jenny and she got in her van to look for which ever friends house he may be at partying. She struck out at the first three homes and then she arrived at the home of his buddy Kevin. Mitch and Kevin had been good friends throughout school and she remembered that Kevin's parents were out of town on vacation. Karen got out of her van and walked up the walk to Kevin's front door, she rang the bell several times. Finally Kevin came to the door, the handsome young man staggered a bit when he opened it.

"Uh Mrs. Collins!" he exclaimed.

"Yes Kevin is Mitch here?" she asked.

"Yeah he is here somewhere." He answered sheepishly. "Hey Mike go find where Mitch is, I think he went off with Lea. Might as well come in and wait Mrs. Collins while Mike goes and finds him for you."

Karen walked in to find the living room full of kids from Mitch's class drinking and listening to music. Kevin led her to the love seat and cleared it off for her to have a seat, to her surprise he plopped right down next to her. He offered her some beer and then some wine, Karen declined the beer but accepted a small glass of wine.

"Wow Mrs. Collins I hope you will be cool and not say anything to my parents about this." He said.

"Oh my Kevin you know how many kids has done this through the years whenever their parents are not home. Just keep it safe okay." She lectured taking a sip of wine.

"Thanks, you are definitely one of the coolest moms around and a real babe too." He said putting an arm around her shoulder giving her a friendly hug or so she thought.

Mitch had just reluctantly stopped his make out session with the lovely Lea and went down to the living room. His mother and Kevin could not see him from where he was standing in the hall, but he had a clear view of them. He watched as Kevin's hand slid off of his mother's shoulder down around her waist.

His mom looked better than any of the high school girls currently at the party, she wore a short denim skirt and a figure hugging top that showed cleavage of her large breasts. Kevin got brave and reached around with his free hand and placed it on her thigh gently rubbing it. Karen looked down at this action with surprise at the young man's brash behavior and quickly removed it.

"Kevin I'm old enough to be your mom." She reminded him.

"Yeah, I'm sorry Mrs. Collins, you are just the hottest mom of any of the kids in school, a definite MILF." He shouted the last word.

"Milf?" she asked.

"Mom I'd Like to Fuck." He answered.

Mitch expected his mother to slap him across the face and throw her glass of wine in it as well. Instead he heard his mother laugh as if she was told the funniest joke she had ever heard.

"So Kevin what makes me so desirable to you young boys?" she asked.

"Well you had a great body before you had your last baby, but the baby made your body look even better, you know filling it out more in the right places." He said trying to put his hand on her leg again. Karen laughed at the comment and moved his hand away.

"Well Kevin thanks for the compliment, yet older women need more than someone telling them they have a nice body. You need to find other things to compliment us on like our eyes, hair, our minds would be a good place to start." She explained

"Well Mrs. Collins you have beautiful eyes, your hair is as soft as silk and you are definitely the smartest mom I have ever met." He said trying hard to be romantic.

"Oh I need to find my son." She said putting the glass down and getting up from the love seat. She turned around and cupped Kevin's face with both hands and give him a three second kiss on the lips. "Thanks for being sweet Romeo."

Everyone in the room gave out a collective woo hoo and Kevin's face turned bright red with embarrassment. As for Mitch everything he saw gave him a raging hard on and he saw Lea half way down the stairs. He quickly turned and ran up the stairs; he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back up as well. She let him drag her along giggling all the way to Kevin's parents' bedroom.

"Wow, what has gotten into you stud?" she asked.

"I have time and I need you bad baby." He said sounding very clichéd.

He quickly pulled his jean shorts off and then his underwear; he let his cock bounce around as he joined Lea on the bed. She pulled her jeans and panties off; she had a condom out and opened for him to wear.

Mitch hated to wear the damn things, yet he did not want his baby sister to be an aunt nine months later. He put it on his hard cock and slid it into Lea's wet tight pussy; he reached up and pulled her shirt off to reveal her small firm tits with pointy pink nipples. He sucked on them both and then began to thrust inside of her with urgency; Lea pulled her legs back to let him get more penetration.

While he was fucking her tight pussy with a furious pace, Lea was letting out soft moans beckoning Mitch to fuck her good and hard. Karen had during all this time made her way upstairs and heard his voice. She had opened the door and peered in, she stood quietly for a long time watching her son fuck this girl. It reminded her of when his father and her used to fool around in her parents room when they were his age.

Karen could not move from the door way as she continued to watch her son continue to fuck Lea. Finally he let out a loud groan just as she screamed out she was cumming, he made several slow thrusts as his cock finished emptying into the condom. Karen was relieved to see that he had worn a condom and slowly closed the door.

"Mitch I will be out in the car waiting for you, you have five minutes to get down there." She said.

"Shit!" he exclaimed.

While he dressed to go down to meet his mother out in the car, his mother sat behind the steering wheel wrestling with what she had just saw. She was slightly troubled to see her son have sex, yet she was even more puzzled at why her pussy was now very wet and itching to get fucked.

Mitch got into the car and they drove quietly home, his aunt said she put Jenny to bed and she left to go home leaving the two of them alone. Mitch sat down at the kitchen table and grabbed an apple from the fruit bowl. Karen leaned against the counter staring at her oldest child, who used to be her little boy.

"I had an interesting conversation with your friend Kevin tonight." She said.

"Really, about what?" he asked.

"Apparently I'm a Milf." She said.

"That really is meant as a compliment." He answered.

"I also saw what you and Lea were doing in his parents' bedroom." She said. "Are you two going steady now?"

"I think so, we are going to the same school this fall if I pass summer school." He replied.

"I'm glad you kept it safe with her, I'm too young to be a grandmother." She said. "Just keep being careful."

"We will mom." He said. "Wow that went better than I thought it would."

"Well you are eighteen now so I guess you will be experimenting with sex." She said. "C'mon let's go into the living room and watch some TV."

"Okay." He said.

They sat and talked in the living room until it was two in the morning, they used to talk like this when Mitch was a few years younger while his father was away on business. She reached up and grabbed the center of her chest and then rubbed it for a minute or two.

"Is something wrong Mom?" he asked.

"Just ache a little, I did not get to nurse your sister and my breasts are full of milk right now." She explained. "Would you get my pump for me and an extra bottle?"

"Sure Mom." He said running to the kitchen to get everything she wanted.

She placed one of the nursing towels she had handy in the living room so he could see very little of her breast. She places the pump to the breast and the pump gave a little whir then it quit.

"Shit while I was looking for you I forgot to get batteries." She exclaimed.

"Sorry mom, I wish there was something I could do to help." He said.

"Well they really ache and you are my son, would you like to nurse and help them stop aching." She said.

"Uh, if it would help you out, what do I do?" he asked nervously.

She lifted her shirt to reveal her nursing bra; the large bloated breast was hanging out of one of the cups the other still in. Her large dark nipples had a small white spot of milk on it; she held it up towards him.

"Just put your mouth around the nipple and suck, you have to suck hard at first and then it flows easy." She explained.

"Okay." He said.

He leaned in and placed his mouth over her nipple, his mother looked down at him nodding that it was alright to continue. He sucked hard and then was rewarded with a blast of breast milk, he was surprised he liked how it tasted and sucked on it for more.

Karen was thankful to feel some relief and leaned further back on the couch relaxing and giving him better access. Mitch suckled on her breast for around ten minutes when it finally stop giving milk, without asking he undid her nursing bra and got the other tit out.

He quickly dove in to start sucking on it as he did with the other one; Karen just laid back and closed her eyes.

Mitch felt his cock getting hard and he wondered if his mother was enjoying this in a maternal way or if he was making her horny too. He gave it five minutes when he decided to reach up and fondle the breast he had just emptied. She did not say or do anything so he continued to suckle one and play with the other. He gently toyed with her nipple and gave it gentle squeezes.

Karen let out a soft mew and placed her hand on the back of her son's head, her skirt had rode up to her panties. He was right this was turning her on as he felt his mother's pelvis grind against his thigh. The other breast was finally empty and now instead of suckling for milk he was licking and sucking it like a lover. He hungrily went back en forth between the two sucking, kissing and licking her nipples.

"Oh Mitch oh Mitch baby that feels good." She moaned. "Oh shit, dammit stop it now!"

His mother yelled covered her big tits and ran out of the room; she ran upstairs and shut her bedroom door. Mitch waited in the living room several long minutes by himself, confused by what had happened. He was very horny and pulled his cock out; he began to jerk off shooting his cum all over his stomach of his shirt.

He climbed the stairs very quietly heading for his bedroom; he paused by his mother's room and heard her again. Her body was thrashing on the sheets and she was moaning louder than she did last weekend. Soon he heard her have a real powerful orgasm, the thrashing and moaning stopped. He listened as her heard his mother stop to sob herself to sleep.

Mitch felt guilty, yet now he also felt obsessed with his beautiful mother, he knew he still had a week left to attempt to fuck his mother. He planned on using the week to do just that, he was hooked on the taste of her milk, the soft feel of her body and the knowledge that she was just as turned on by what had happened as he was.

Mitch had to have his mother and nothing was going to stop him from unleashing the incestuous monster inside of him. He must have stayed up until the crack of dawn on how he was going to start the week long seduction of his mother.


Mitch figured he still had a whole week left to seduce his mother, she now became an obsession to him. He got up as usual in the morning to start his plan to seduce his mother, he threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top. He went downstairs and could not find his mother nor the baby anywhere. Then he heard the sound of the treadmill coming from the basement, the mother of four worked out on it almost every day.

He had to admit the exercise she did kept her body incredible looking, her large breasts filled the sports top she was wearing to capacity. The spandex shorts she had on showed off her toned muscular legs and her round ass. Mitch stood and admired her for a short while, then he yelled to her that he was going to step out for a bit and would be home later. Before she could holler back that she wanted to talk to him about the other night he was gone.

Mitch had plenty of ideas for a night alone with his mother, he pulled out the list he made in his room earlier. It included flowers, a gift, a romantic movie and a trip to grocery store so he could cook her dinner. He also planned on getting a haircut so he would look his best for a night of seduction of his mother. Little did Mitch know that his best friend was also on his way over to his house, his friend Kevin had remembered Mitch telling him that his dad and the rest of the family were gone for another week.

Karen Collins had finished her workout, put Jenny in her playpen so she could take a shower. She finished her shower, put on a tank top and a pair of shorts, she pulled her hair back into a pony tail, then she got the baby. She took Jenny downstairs and sat in the recliner in the living room, she did not wear a bra so she just lifted her shirt and gave the baby lunch.

While feeding the baby she kept rocking back en forth, unknown to her Kevin was standing on the front porch looking in. He saw the perfect large breast of his best friend's mother, it's nipple being tugged on by the baby. His cock began to harden in his tight jeans as he watched for most of the feeding. Then to his disappointment the baby was done and she put the large tit back in the shirt, she got up and put the baby in her basinet. Kevin then knocked on the door, Karen ran to answer it before it would wake the napping baby.

"Hey Mrs. Collins" he said loudly. "Is.."

"SSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She shushed loudly. "I just put the baby down for a nap."

"Oops sorry." he said softly. "I just came by to see you."

"To see me?" she asked.

"Yes I should apologize for my behavior the other night." he said looking down at the floor.

"Oh that, don't worry about it. You were a little tipsy, would you like to come in and keep me company while Mitch is out?" she asked.

"Sure that would be great." he said.

He followed her inside and down the hallway to the kitchen, she got a couple of glasses out of the cupboard and then a big pitcher of iced tea from the fridge. Kevin could not believe his luck to be alone with this hot looking mother of four, he was even more excited by the fact her large nipples were poking through her shirt.

She handed him a glass and leaned back against the counter taking a long drink, he did the same the whole time looking at her beautiful tits. The two of them went over to the table and sat down to make conversation. Karen asked the usual questions and then she asked him where on earth he got the milf thing from.

"Oh that, it was in one of those teen sex romp comedies." he said.

"Really I think Mitch has that DVD in his room, run up and get it for me, we can watch it to kill time." she said.

"Well that will be my pleasure." he said running after the DVD.

Karen poured some chips in a big bowl and brought the iced tea into the living room on a large tray. Kevin brought the DVD down and popped it into the player, he was right this was definitely one of the teen sex comedies. Some parts were funny, while others were just disgusting to her, she watched Kevin shift several times as if he was uncomfortable.

"See this is where I got milf from." he said.

"So you think I'm a milf?" she asked.

"Your not going to tell my parents or Mitch are you?" he asked nervously.

"No." she said.

"Yes Mrs. Collins you are one mother I would love to fuck." he said bluntly.

"Oh my I guess I would have to say that I'm flattered." she said blushing.

"Really, you are very beautiful and I think your body is absolutely incredible looking." he said.

Karen leaned towards the young man with the intention of just giving him an innocent friendly kiss of thanks for flattering the older mother. When she did Kevin reached up behind her pulled her face to his and planted a very wet romantic kiss on her lips.

Karen was shocked that she was paralyzed to move, the young man eagerly pushed her lips apart and sent his tongue into her mouth. She gasped at the bold move yet could not bring herself to stop him, it had been many years since her husband actually kissed her with that much unbridled passion.

She could feel his trembling hands work their way under her shirt and he gently began to massage her big tits. She leaned back onto the couch pulling the young man down with her, he continued to fondle her breasts, playing with her big thick nipples. Then she felt his hand slide back down her stomach and he unbuttoned her shorts. He slid his hand into the shorts, through the thick pubic hair, he then moved the his fingers over her moistening pussy.

His hand was now rubbing her pussy vigorously and soon he found her clit, he rubbed it causing her to emit soft moans. Soon he brought her to a small gentle orgasm and she finally broke the kiss, Kevin tried to pull her shorts off yet now she stopped him.

"That was nice Kevin, but I can't let you do anymore." she whispered.

"Oh god, I'm so hard it hurts." he moaned.

"Sit up and pull down your jeans." she said.

He did so quickly, his hard six inch cock was now into view, she took hold of it gently and began to jerk it up and down. She used one hand to stroke his cock and her other was fondling his large egg shaped balls, she could not let this potent young man fuck her. She was so horny with everything that went on between her and Mitch, and with her husband still away. Yet this would have to do for her jerking off this young stud on the couch in her living room.

It did not take long for the young man to tense up and start shooting thick jets of milky white cum. The first spurt landed on her arm, the rest landed on his shirt and her hand, she reached for the tissues on the coffee table. The young man took them and quickly wiped the cum off of his shirt and she took some for her hand and arm.

She led him to the door of the house, the whole time he kept telling her that if he got some condoms would she call him to come over when Mitch was not around. She told him she would think about it and went into the living room after seeing him out. She plopped down on the couch and looked at the few pieces of balled up tissue.

She was still horny so she took a couple of them that were still wet with cum, she laid back on the couch fingering her pussy for some relief. Karen took one of the tissues with her free hand and licked the gobs of cum until she frigged herself to orgasm.

A few hours later Mitch arrived home with a big bouquet of flowers, Karen was surprised to see this. The card simply said sorry and I love you on it, he led her out to the kitchen to show her the rest of the surprises.

"Tonight we will watch this romantic movie, I will make you a nice dinner, to make up for being such a shit lately." he said.

"Wow sounds nice." she said. "Sort of a nice little date with just me and my son."

"Yeah why don't you go upstairs and get dressed, Aunt Melissa is coming by to take Jenny so you can relax and I can make up to you." he said.

"Well I guess I better go upstairs and pump, the drug store sent a new one over." she said. "I'll be down in a little while."

She had a couple of bottles of breast milk ready and had a bag packed for the baby her sister came by and picked her up. She then went back upstairs to change for her little make up date with her son, she was glad that he must of felt bad for what happened and wants to show it by all of this effort.

She put on her short black skirt for the first time after the pregnancy, it still fit, she put on a pair of hose and heels. She did her hair up nice and then wore make up, it felt good to do all of this for she had not done it in almost a year.

The table was set with candles, Mitch even had a couple bottles of her favorite wine chilled and ready for her. The two of them chatted and she was surprised that her son could cook this well, after she killed the first bottle she invited her son to share the second one with her.

Mitch put some soft music on the stereo and invited his mother to dance, she graciously accepted and the two of the danced around the dining room. Then he said it was time to watch the movie, the two of them took the last bottle of wine with them. Karen never noticed that Mitch never drank any and she killed the second bottle singlehandedly.

The movie, the wine, the romantic atmosphere were having it's desired affect on her for Mitch, his mother leaned against him on the couch. She slowly rolled over on to her back her son then reached around and began to feel her tits. She could do nothing to stop him, she just sighed and let him continue, he then pulled on the neckline stretching the material of the dress. He finally got both of her breasts out for him to look at and enjoy playing with.

Mitch could not get over all big and firm they were, nor could he get over how erect her nipples got. He ran his hand down her stomach and lifted the hem of her skirt, she tried weakly to stop him, yet could not. He got his hand inside her panties and began to rub her pussy, Karen could not control her emotions, she got very wet and spread her legs for her son.

"Mom I'm going to take you up to your bed and I'm going to make love to you." he said softly. "Try and stop me, I will take you willingly or by force, but I will have you."

With that he got up and he leaned down to pick his mother up, he carried her up to her bedroom and laid her down on her bed. Karen felt as if she was in a dream as her son stood by the bed undressing himself.

"Mitch please no." she whimpered softly to him.

"Yes mother tonight you are mine." he said.

She could do nothing to stop him, she was drunk, she uncontrollably horny and she loved her son. He was now naked and she could see him in the moonlight that shone into her room, he was young and muscular, then she looked down and saw his big cock. It was not huge like you see in the porno's her husband occasionally got, yet it was maybe an inch or two bigger than his father, maybe a little thicker as well.

He got on the bed, he pulled her heels off, then he reached under the skirt and pulled her hose and then her panties down. Mitch then lifted the dress up over her head to reveal his mother's sexy naked body. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to lick and suck on it, tiny spurts of milk came out.

Karen moaned and arched her back toward her son's eager mouth, this encouraged Mitch to continue his sexual assault on her. He then kissed his way down her stomach and ran his tongue through her pubic mound. Her son spread her legs apart wider and began to eagerly lick at his mother's wet pussy. Soon his tongue found her clit and he feverishly flicked his tongue over it real fast.

Now Karen could feel her powerful orgasm building inside of her, she reached down and held her son's head mashing her pussy against his face. Mitch waited til his mother's orgasm subsided and then he pulled himself up between her legs. He effortlessly slid his cock into her waiting pussy, his strokes long slow and gentle.

To his surprise his mother wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face to hers, she kissed him passionately. After she broke the kiss she licked around his chin and his upper lip, getting all of her pussy juice. Then she surprised him even more when she said to her son in a sultry husky bedroom voice.

"Tonight I'm yours, now fuck me my son fuck me."

With that encouragement he started to drive his hard cock into his mother, he could feel her fingernails rake his back and here her passionate moans. Soon she was cumming again and again, then her son was releasing his seed as well. He rolled off of his mother to catch his breathe after a few minutes his mother crawled down and sucked his cock til it got hard again. Now she got on top of him and rode his cock up and down, she came many times before he finally came again.

After that she had to collapse on the bed, the sheets now wet with sex, she felt her son pull up next to her and they fell asleep in each others arms.




The next day Karen awoke with a killer hang over, she sat up naked in bed and rubbed her forehead. She could feel her son's cum ooze out of her pussy and onto the sheets as she sat up in bed wondering how many times he fucked her. How could her son do this to her, getting her drunk, attempting to romance and seduce her and then taking advantage of his own mother?

On the pillow on the other side of the bed was a note from her son, it read that he had a wonderful time last night, he went off to the store and would be back soon. Karen got out of bed and went into the master bathroom, she started the shower, she opened the medicine cabinet and took a couple of aspirins. Karen got into the shower and began to scrub her body with a washcloth she was trying hard to scrub away the guilt of yesterday.

Images kept coming into her mind as she did this, first giving into temptation and jerking off her son's young high school friend. Then licking the young man's cum out of the tissue while she blatantly frigged her pussy on the couch. She now saw her son, making love to her in her marital bed, granted she being drunk she shamefully had to admit she enjoy what had happened.

Mitch came home he had a bag with croissants fresh from a local bakery and fresh orange juice, he put them on a plate, poured two wine glasses with orange juice. He grabbed some butter and some jelly, and he put a single red rose in a small vase. With everything arranged on a tray he carried it up to his mother's bedroom.

He entered his mother's bedroom and saw she was not in bed, he then heard the running water coming from his mother's bathroom shower. He set the tray down and undressed, he heard the water shut off, the door to the master bathroom was open a crack so he went over to look in at her.

He watched his mother dry her body with a large towel, she then wrapped it around her, she stepped out of the shower over to her sink. She brushed out her hair while drying it with a hair dryer, and Mitch could feel his cock harden watching her. Mitch quietly stepped up behind her and wrapped his muscular arms around her.

"Mitch you need to get out of here!" she said firmly.

"Why mom you wanted this bad enough last night." He said to grind his hard cock against her ass.

"Mitch it was wrong and you took advantage of me with all of that wine." She replied.

She tried to push away from his hold and the sink, it was a futile attempt as her son used his arm to push her down. When he did this, it caused her ass to push back toward his cock, Mitch used his leg to push her legs apart.

"Mom's I will prove to you that you liked what I did last night." He grunted hard as he plunged his cock into her wet pussy. "Fuck mom you are already wet and ready to fuck me."

"Mitch pllleeeaaassssseeeeeeee stops that." She begged.

"Oh yeah this feels good admit?" He said as he pumped his hard cock in and out of her.

"No, no, no, no no." Panted over and over.

"Admit." He said as he pulled the towel off, he reached around and roughly fondled her big tits so hard that milk trickled from them.

"Yes I like it." She said. "Who would not like to be fucked by you hard young cock, now if your going to fuck me, then fuck me dammit."

Mitch put both hands around to her massive chest, he held onto her tits roughly as he pounded his mother's pussy with his big cock. The loud moans she was emitting only made him fuck her harder and harder.

"Oh fuck that feels good" She said cumming. "Fuck me, cum in my pussy baby."

"AGH!" He shouted shooting his load into his mother's pussy.

Karen waited for her son to stop cumming, finally she was able to unpin herself from the sink. She kissed him tenderly on the lips and grabbed his hand, she led him into the bedroom surprised by the breakfast he had for her. The two of them sat on the bed and ate, quietly just staring at each other.

"Baby, Why don't you take a shower?" She said. "I will get dressed and go pick up your sister."

"All right Mom." He said.

When left to take a shower her quickly dressed, grabbed her purse and left the house to get the baby. She however did not return until later in the evening, but Mitch was sitting in his father's easy chair watching something on television.

She took the baby upstairs to her nursery and then returned to the living, she reached for the remote control and shut off the show he was watching.

"Where have you been all day?" He asked with a slight hint of anger in his voice.

"For one I do not answer to you and I had to do some serious thinking about what has happened between us this weekend." She answered.

"Okay I have to say something first, and I love you Mom. I want to be with you every chance we can, I don't care about Dad or anyone else, just you." He explained.

"Well I love you too. Your Father returns in a week. You and I have that long to get this out of our system. I have not had sex that passionate in a long time and I miss it, my proposal to you is as long as you get good grades in summer school and you can promise me that when the rest of our family returns that we go back to being mother and son." She waited a moment for it to sink in. "If you cannot accept my terms, I will pack up and stay with my sister for the rest of the week."

"So you are saying I get to have sex with you the rest of the week, as long as I get good grades and I can promise that once everyone gets back that our affair ends." He replied.

"Exactly." She answered.

"What choices do me really have, it will be tough once they get back you know." He mentioned.

"Yes it will, but I love your father and I will not destroy this family with our passion." She said. "When they pull into the driveway it is over and will never be spoke of again."

"Okay mom I accept your terms." He said with reluctance.

"Great." She said standing up.

She walked over to her son and got down on her knees, she looked up at him as her hands undid his jean shorts. Then she pulled the zipper down and pulled out his semi hard cock, she smiled at him lovingly as she lowered her head to it. His mother ran her tongue up and down the full length of her son's cock making it grows harder and harder. She began to stroke it up and down with her small manicured hand, then she surprised Mitch when she licked his balls.

"Oh mom that feels so good." He moaned.

She did not say anything only continued her oral manipulation of his manhood, she alternated from his balls to sucking his cock. Her son did not know this that his mothers use to be quite the blow job queen when she was his age. Several young men tried to bed her but she wanted to protect her virginity and only gave blow jobs or hand jobs to them.

Finally she stood up and with the help of her son she shimmies out of her tight jeans, then came down the thong she was wearing. She pulled her tank top off and then her bra, with that she climbed on top of her son, straddling him in the chair. He managed to reach down and pull the chair back so he was now in a lying position.

Karen began to bounce up and down on her son's cock while he reached up and played with her big tits. She got him to squeeze them more gently as they were sensitive from the rough handling this morning. Mitch was in heaven he had his beautiful mother bouncing up and down on his cock he alternated his hands from her big tits to her fleshy soft ass.

"Oh yes babies I love when you touch me." She moaned. "Oh god you are going to make me, ah ah, ah aha yes I'm cumming."

"Mom you are so hot." He groaned as he was now thrusting his hips.

"Shoot it baby, shoot you're hot cum in me." She said.

"Oh mom you sound so smutty." He grunted.

"For one week I will be your slut, oh god baby I'm cumming again." She moaned.

"Oh yes me to mom." He moaned. "Oh shit here it cumssss."

As her son shot his sperm into her unprotected womb again, she collapsed on top of him, the chair was now wet with sweat. They laid together for several minutes kissing and caressing each other.

"Take me upstairs and make love to me." She said softly.

"Yes mom." He said. He could feel his cock getting hard in her again, it was difficult but he managed to put the chair down, keep his cock in her stood up and carried her up to her room with his cock in her pussy.

Little did either of the two incestuous lovers know that Kevin had stopped by to see Mitch again, only this time he saw more than he should. As he came up on the porch, he heard sounds of sex coming from the house, he hid behind the large hedges and looked into the living room window to see his best buddy fucking his own mother.

While Mitch is in school, Kevin was definitely going to pay Karen a visit, one that he will most thoroughly enjoy. This time he was not going to leave with just a hand job from this sexy mother.
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It was Monday morning and parked down the street in his camaro was Kevin waiting for Mitch to leave for summer school. He watched as his friend had left, then to his chagrin he saw Karen come out of the house pushing one of those baby strollers that you could run with. She wore a tight sports bra and a pair of tight spandex shorts. He watched as she and the baby ran down the road and out of sight, he slouched down and napped waiting for her return.

Kevin fell asleep longer than he wanted too, she had to be home by now so he pulled his car up to the front of her house. He got out of the car and went up to the front door, he rang the bell and waited for her. She came running to the door still wearing the jogging outfit she had left with on earlier; she had a look of surprise to see Kevin.

"Uh, Hi Kev, What can I do for you?" she asked not inviting him in.

"Well for starters Karen may I come in, I really need to talk to you." He said with a sense of urgency.

"If you insist, but I can tell you we will not have a repeat of what happened the other day." She said to usher him into the living room.

He sat on the couch, yet she had chosen to sit in the chair across from him, her hair drawn in a pony tail and even the lack of a make up still made her look very attractive. Kevin wrung his hands a couple of times and then he finally got the courage to speak up.

"What we did the other day was sexy as all hell, I really think it was one of the hottest experiences of my life." He explained.

"Yes, I enjoyed it to Kevin, unfortunately that is all we can do and it was a one time thing." She said. "I made a mistake with what we had done and I would thank you not to ever mention again, think we could do it again or mention to Mitch."

"Well I think some circumstances will change your mind about this Karen." He now was staring at her with a burning lust in his eyes.

"What are those?" She asked now getting a little uncomfortable.

"I stopped by the house last night to see if Mitch wanted to go play some mini golf and hang out. I saw what you two did, I saw the incredible blow job you gave him and then I saw you too fuck right in that chair." He said pointing to her husband's chair.


"Oh my god" She whispered softly, she now leaned forward with her elbows resting on her knees and her face buried in her hands.

Kevin stood up and walked over to where she was sitting he did not say a word or make any attempt to touch her. Instead he unbuttoned his pants and then he unzipped them, he pulled his already hard cock out.

"I think you know what you have to do now to protect your little secret." He said looking down on her with a sly grin across his face.

Without saying another word she reached up and took the young man's cock into her delicate hands, she leaned forward in the chair to get closer to it. She had tears in her eyes as she did know what she had to do, she took his cock into her mouth. Kevin threw his head back as he enjoyed the sensation of the older woman's skilled mouth work on his hard cock.

Karen sucked the cock in and out of her mouth and then started to run her tongue all over the under side of it. Kevin reached down and roughly began to squeeze her large tits and then roughly pinching her erect nipples through the material. Karen whimpered softly at the rough treatment her tits were getting yet she continued to suck and lick the young hard cock before her.

Kevin stopped her for a moment so he could reach down and pull the sports bra up so he could feel the bare skin of her large tits. Then he pushed her head back toward his cock, she once again sucked it into her mouth. This time he did not let her set the pace, now he knew he was in full control of this woman. He reached behind her head and grabbed her pony tail roughly, he forcibly pushed her head back en forth on her cock making her suck him harder and faster in the process.

The living room was full of the sounds of her slurping and sucking on his cock, Kevin moaned aloud when she reached under his balls. She ran her fingers from his asshole to the sensitive underside of his ball sack. Kevin grabbed her head now with both hands and started to shoot is cum into her mouth. Karen swallowed as much of it as she could, yet a lot of it was rolling down her chin.

"Satisfied?" She asked wiping her chin.

"Not yet." He replied. "Let's see what else you may have."

With that he forced her onto her back and slid her spandex shorts off, then he pulled her lacy black thong off. He pushed her leg's parts to reveal her pussy. It was glistening before him in its wet glory. He took a big wiff of her musky aroma, then he ran his tongue up her slit making her tense up. His tongue found her clit and went hard at work flicking while he slid three fingers into her. He roughly fingered fucked her while he kept eating her wet pussy as well, Karen had not ever been treated this roughly in all of her years with her husband or with her son.

She could not help having a powerful orgasm enjoying the rough treatment to her body.

She rubbed her cunt juice all over his face and fingers as she finally came with a powerful orgasm. Kevin's cock was now fully recovered so he stood up and pulled her body toward him, her head and most of her back now laid flat on the chair, while from her waist down was hanging off. He held onto her legs as he lifted her pelvis up toward him and easily slid his cock into her, he fucked with a fast furious determination.

Karen could not explain what was coming over her she reached down and took each of her tits in her hands. She was squeezing them at first, then playing with her nipples, her moaning became louder and louder. Then she took one of her tits and pulled it up to her mouth to lick its nipple, she had never done this yet had seen it in a porn or two her husband made her watch.

"Yeah, I knew you could be a dirty slut." He said to watch the display.

Kevin stopped fucking her after she had an orgasm from it, he pulled his cock out and pulled her up. He led her over to the couch and made her hold onto the back of it with her hands while sitting on her knees. He now got behind her entered her from behind. This position allowed him access to both her tits and her pussy. While he fucked her, he alternated from playing with her tits and reaching down to rub her clit.

"You are such a dirty slut, fucking your son and now his best friend." He said aloud fucking her pussy hard.

"OH YES!" She yelled. "Yes I'm such a fucking slut. I'm coming, fuck me harder baby!"

"Come on come all over my cock slut." He moaned.

"YES, YES, YES, I'm cummminggggggg." She moaned aloud.

"I'm going to shoot my hot come baby." He said.

To her surprise he pulled his cock out and shot his hot jizz all over her backside, she had to lie there for a few minutes to catch her breath. Kevin got dressed and promised to see her tomorrow after Mitch went to school.

Karen had enough time to clean up before Mitch got home and when her son arrived she greeted him at the door. He was not inside for a minute when got down on her knees and took his cock out to give him a blow job. His mother sucked on him until he finally shot his load into her mouth, she swallowed all of it, then went to make dinner.

After the baby was to bed the two of them went to her bedroom and made love all night, Karen could not believe how sore she pussy was getting from all the fucking it had received from two horny young men. While her naked son slept beside her she had to figure out how to get her son's sex drive down, sort of ween him off of the sex with her before his father got home. She also had to figure out how to get Kevin to stop blackmailing her for sex as well. None of this was going to be easy, deep inside she really loved her husband and her family, yet now she was stuck with a love-struck son and a manipulative little bastard who fucked her better than she had ever had it.

Damn she hated to admit that a part of her like being treated like a smutty whore for Kevin's perverse pleasure. Maybe when all of this is over she could try to get her husband to give her a little of the same treatment in their love making from time to time.

"That's it" She said aloud yet not meaning to.

"What is it Mom?" Her son moaned.

"Nothing dear goes back to sleep." She said aloud.

Tomorrow she would hatch her plan that would take care of both of her problems and hopefully keep both of the lusty young men happy.

Karen turned her son down for any kind of sexual contact this morning. She was both tired and sore from all of the action this past few days. She told him she would make it up to him and he would be very pleased.

She waited until he left and got right on the phone to her sister Kelly, she explained she wanted her to come over so they could sun together in the backyard. Then she called her mother to see if she wanted to watch the baby for a little while today. Her mother said she would be delighted to watch the baby for her, so she got the baby dressed. Then she packed a diaper bag, put her in her car seat and took the baby to her mothers.

Karen got home and changed into her favorite two pieces just in time for Kelly to pull into her driveway. She quickly called Kevin and told him to hurry over, also to never mind the vehicle in the driveway. He agreed and would be there in a few minutes, her sister came in wearing a long white tee shirt over her suit.

"Hey Kelly!" shouted Karen. "I have a whole pitcher of a long island iced tea for us to enjoy."

"Great I brought some wine coolers too." Her sister said.

Kelly is a few years younger than Karen with three kids, her husband Stewart left her after the third child was born for a younger woman. Kelly has lived the last few years of her life in the doldrums not dating and only caring for her kids.

The two of the started with the wine coolers and then went outdoors with the pitcher of iced tea. They rubbed lotion on each other and enjoyed the hot warm sun on their bodies, Karen was amazed that Kelly had smaller, rounder grapefruit sized breasts, compared to her much larger ones. Even though Kelly was a little jealous of her sisters larger breasts, Karen was jealous Kelly had always had long tanned shapely legs. Kelly also wore some two pieces swim suit that was pink in color and did a very nice job to compliment her body.

Kelly was starting to get a very nice buzz from all the booze when Kevin had arrived, Karen excused herself to go talk to him. Her sister watched this handsome, muscular young man come in through the back gate and figured he must be a friend of Mitch's.

"Who is she?" Kevin asked.

"That is Kelly my sister, I have a proposition for you if you will follow me into the house for a moment." Karen said to him and then grabbing his arm.

"So what do you propose." He said once inside.

"My sister is divorced, drunk, lonely and probably very horny. I think she could use a good romp with a nice young man to build her confidence. I want you to seduce my sister, if all goes well you can have yourself a hot milf as you would say to do with as you please all summer. Then you will be satisfied and we can end this little business of you blackmailing me for sex." She explained as he listened intently.

"Okay you are willing to let me fuck your sister in place of you, all right if she is as hot as you say I will go for it. Shall we?" He said to gesture his arm to the door.

"Hey sis do you mind if Kevin hangs out with us until Mitch comes home?" Asked Karen.

"No not at all." Kelly said to watch the young man pull up a deck chair.

The three of them killed all of the iced tea, then Kevin suggested something else. He pulled a plastic baggie from his pocket full of joints, he gave each woman one and then got one for himself.

"Trust me this is good shit to relax with." He laughed.

"Wow I have not smoked in years." giggled Kelly.

The three of them sat toking up when Karen gave Kevin a subtle nod to start in on her sister, he finally took the hint and leaned in closer to her. He put his hand on her long leg and ran it up to her inner thigh, Kelly let a soft sigh.

"You are an incredibly sexy woman." He said.

"I have to go use the bathroom." Karen said to excuse herself.

"I have'nt heard anyone say that in a while." She said.

"You look so hot in that suit and your sister is gone." He said hoping she would get the hint.

"Yes she is." Kelly said turning her head towards the house, when she turned it back Kevin was waiting to plant a kiss on her lips.

Kelly mewed softly into his mouth as he pushed his tongue past her hesitant lips, it had been so long since a man has kissed her like this she did not want to stop. Yet something inside her screamed that her sister was inside and this man was a lot younger than herself. Finally she pushed him back and fanned herself with her hand to describe how hot that was.

"Sorry we can't I'm pretty buzzed and my sister is inside." She said.

"Oh that I think she can take the hint if she sees us kissing again." He explained.

"Well she did say I should get back out there and find a man." She said reaching up to pull him down to join her on the chaise lounge.

The two of them were kissing passionately when Karen came to the back door, she stood and watched what was transpiring. Kevin had her sisters' top undone and removed, he was gently squeezed, her round breasts with very large nipples. He leaned down and gently took one into his mouth, Kelly arched her back to push her sensitive teed up to his warm wet mouth.

Kevin kissed his way down her flat stomach and then he positioned himself between her legs, he pulled her bottoms off. Karen gasped at what she saw from her back door, her sister shaved her pubic region.

"Very nice." Kevin said and dove in.

He licked, sucked and fingered her pussy, her juices were practically flowing out of her cunt as he savored its nectar. Even inserting a couple of fingers into her very tight cunt he could tell she had not been fucked in a while. Soon he had her bucking wildly against his face as came, rubbing her pussy all over his face and lapping tongue.

"Oh oh oh ohhooooooohhhhhhhhh ahhh ahh ahh fuck I'mmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnngggggggg!" She moaned loudly.

Karen pulled her both of her tits out of her top and began to fondle and squeeze as she watched Kevin slide his cock into her sister. He had to work at getting his hard cock into her very tight pussy, she asked him to be gentle with her. Karen was a little jealous that this young man who treated her like a dirty slut yesterday was now treating her sister like a lady.

She watched as Kevin used very slow gentle thrusts to work his cock into her pussy, he finally got the whole thing inside of her sister. He pumped it in and out of her pussy slow and easy, making sure each stroke was slow and deliberate. Karen's hand now wandered down inside her bottoms and she started frigging her clit.

"Oh god Kevin's this feels so good." She said in between moans.

Her pussy was becoming more and more lubricated from it's first fucking in years. Kevin could fell her long shapely leg's slide up to his back. He reached down and pulled them up until each leg now rested on his shoulders. Kelly was now moaning louder as her new young lover was still fucking her slowly and very deep into her cunt.

"Oh fuck that really feels good, so fucking well. Fuck me Kevin. Oh don't stop fucking me." She pleaded.

"Your way too hot to ever stop fucking, if you let me, I will fuck you all summer if you would like me to?" He asked in between thrusts.

"Oh yes I would like that very much." She squealed. "Fuck me, yes. Fuck me all summer you hot young stud."

With that he started to pick up the pace and was soon pounding it into her pussy, when she had a powerful orgasm he got her up onto all fours. She obediently turned around and got up for him, he positioned himself behind her and fucked her from behind. Kelly held onto the cushion on the lounge for dear life as her pussy was getting the pounding of a life time. Soon the three of them were cumming in unison, Kelly and Kevin collapsed on the lounge, while Karen could feel her knees buckle from the power of her own orgasm.

The three of them got dressed, Karen waited until the two of them were finished and she went back outside. Kelly was gathering up her things and it looked as if Kevin was waiting for her, he winked at Karen as she came out.

"Um Kevin and I have the munches, so we are going to go out and get some lunch." Said Kelly.

"Great I have some things that I need to take care of as well, give me a call some time sis." She said to give her a quick hug and peck. "Kevin have fun. I will tell Mitch you stopped by."

"Thanks Karen, tell him I will be busy for a while before I could stop in again." He said to escort his new milf out of the back yard.

Karen got out her son's address book and found Lea's phone number in it, she called the young girl up. She asked if she would be interested in coming over and having dinner with her and Mitch. Lea agreed to the offer and wanted to talk to Karen about her son, she would arrive at the house an hour later. Karen called Mitch on his cell phone as well and asked him to go to his grandmothers and get his sister Jenny.

Lea finally arrived and the two of them went out into the kitchen to make supper, Karen put Lea to work on the salad. Karen thought this was really cute, short blonde hair, blue eyes and a nice young firm body. The girl obviously did not have a bra under her tank top as the nipples of her perky tits stuck out against the fabric.

"Can I call you Karen?" She asked.

"Of course." She answered.

"Do you know what I did to Mitch, he won't call me, return my calls, see me or anything? I thought we could start a relationship. I really like him a lot if you know what I mean." Lea explained.

"That is what I will try to remedy tonight a young lady." Said Karen. "I think my boy is a fool for not being with a beautiful your lady as yourself."

"Thank you Karen." She said reaching for a nice thick cucumber. "You are very pretty too."

"Thank you Lea." Karen replied.

"Did you ever experiment with other girls when you were my age?" Lea asked. "Mitch told me once he thought it would be sexy if I did it for him."

"A few time, but not since college." Said Karen. "It is a very fulfilling experience, even better with a lady who knows what she is doing."

"Well maybe in college." She said to rub the cucumber. "God it's been so long since Mitch and I last did it."

Karen walked up behind the young woman and pressed her against the counter, she was acting on pure lust. She wanted to be this young woman's first female sexual encounter and she wanted to make sure this girl understood how serious she was for her to get her son back with her.

Karen ran her hands up Lea's arms and then back down again, she gently kissed her neck the whole time. Then she reached around her and slid her hands up Lea's shirt to fondle her firm young tits. Lea moaned and then ground her ass back against the older woman.

"Turn around honey." She whispered in her ear.

Lea turned around and the two of them began kissing passionately, Karen forgot what it was like to kiss another woman. She had forgotten how much softer and passionate it could be. It felt so good it sent tingles all the way to her pussy.

Finally she broke the kiss and lifted Lea's shirt off and sucked on her pink jutting nipples, Lea moaned as she watched the older woman's tongue dart over them. They were so sensitive and her pussy was feeling like it was on fire. She kissed her way down and pulled her tight shorts off, again another shaved pussy. Karen once up close could now see what turned men on by this, she gently rubbed her pussy. Then she stuck her tongue in the wet slit and began to lick the young ladies pussy, she found her little nub and worked it until she made Lea cum.

Karen watched as the young lady pulled her up to her and they kissed some more, Lea licked all of her pussy juice off of Karen's face. Then she got down on her knees, Karen leaned over the counter and Lea got behind her. Lea hesitantly licked at her pussy, then to her surprise Karen reached around and pushed her face right to it.

"Oh yes eat my pussy you little slut." Karen groaned.

Lea had little choice but to start lapping wildly at Karen's pussy, she could swear she could taste sperm in it. Then to her shock she saw Karen take the big cucumber from the table and reach around to her ass. She rubbed the vegetable up and down her ass crack, then around her asshole.

"Fuck me in the ass with this while you eat my pussy." She demanded.

Lea shoved the waxed cucumber up her ass and Karen shrieked aloud from the rough penetration. It felt great as after she adjusted too as the vegetable worked its way in and out of her ass. Lea was getting better at eating pussy and found her clit, soon Karen grasped the counter with both hands, digging in with her fingernails.

"Oh yes your making this dirty old slut cum, make me cum, oh I'm coming what a dirty old slut I'm!" She moaned aloud.

Once she was recovered from her orgasm they got dressed, washed up and finished dinner. The rest of the time they discussed how Lea could get Mitch back. Karen thought to herself and how I can get my life back to normal as well.


Mitch got home and was surprised to find a great dinner was ready on the table and Lea was there as well. The three of them sat down to enjoy the dinner with Mitch casting dirty looks at his mother for inviting Lea. Yet he was more annoyed with himself for the way he treated her lately, damn he admitted Lea really looked hot tonight.

"So Mitch, Lea tells me that you, two haven't been seeing each other much lately." His mother inquired.

"No I've been busy." He answered.

"Well after dinner why don't you two get caught up in the living room and watch a movie or something. I will get the dishes done and get off to bed." His mother explained.

The three of them finished dinner and Mitch escorted Lea into the living room where they sat down on the couch. Karen cleared the table, put away the leftovers and then did up the dirty dishes. She went upstairs to check on the baby and then she took a shower, while in the shower she lathered up her pussy hairs and began to shave. Eventually she had her pussy shaved completely bald, she turned off the shower and then got out.

She stood and looked at herself in the full length mirror that hung on the wall as she dried off with a big bath towel. Once she was dry, she got lotion out and rubbed it all over her body, then she rubbed it generously over her bare mound. The sight of her bare pussy made the juice begin to flow, she watched as one of her hands began to rub her pussy. It was getting very wet and hot, she needed relief, she watched in the mirror as two fingers began vigorously fucking her.

Her other hand went up to her large milk engorged breasts and began to squeeze them roughly, she was so horny that she played with them so rough milk trickled out of the nipples. She finally brought herself to a powerful orgasm, after she was done she licked her juices off of her fingers and then the milk off of her breasts.

"Mmmmm. That was good." She said turning off the light and going to her bedroom to fall into a blissful sleep.

Meanwhile downstairs Mitch and Lea found a movie and began to watch it, she took the opportunity and cuddled up next to him. She missed being held against his muscular chest and she could feel him sigh to accommodate her body.

"Mitch did. I do something wrong?" She asked softly.

"No Lea, I have been busy lately." He answered nervously.

"I think I'm in love with you, after we had sex at Kevin's party is when I think I realized I had feelings for you. Then for you to reject me the past week with no calls or anything, I'm really hurt by you." She explained gently sobbing into his shirt.

Mitch realized that his affair with his mother and then how much he hurt Lea, a girl who truly cared for him was wrong. Even though he still lusted to be with his mother again before the rest of his family returns, he wanted Lea too.

"Lea's I'm sorry, maybe, but I was scared that I might be in love with you too." He said softly.

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes and he leaned down to kiss her, he pulled her body up to him and the two of them were involved in a passionate kiss. Mitch ran his hand up her shirt and began to gently fondle her small firm breasts. Not as big as his mothers' breasts yet they were firmer, but he could feel her nipples hardening to his touch. Lea began admitting soft moans as she once again felt the manipulations of her boyfriend.

She broke the kiss off, and got up on her knees on the couch, she unbuttoned his shirt and looked at him seductively. She kissed his chest and muscular stomach all the way down to his waist, then she sat up again. She reached for the remote and shut off the television, he took the hint and shut off the lamp on the end table.

"I've never done this to anyone before, but I love you so much and I want to show you." She said.

She reached down and undid his pants, she helped him slide them down to his ankles, his hard cock now into full view. She reached down and took it into her small hands stroking it up and down. Then she leaned forward, she planted several soft kisses all over his throbbing member, finally to his relief she took him into her mouth. It took her a little bit to get the hang of sucking a cock for the first time but when she did she was really pleasing Mitch.

He watched as her head bobbed up and down at a steady rhythm and he could hear her slurping sounds as she slobbered all over his hard cock. Mitch could feel his balls starting to tighten and he knew he was going to cum, he moaned aloud and shot his load. Lea did her best to try and swallow every last spurt of cum from his cock, she swallowed most of it, what she didn't ran out of her mouth and down her chin.

When she was done, she reached for some tissue his mother conveniently kept on the coffee table, to wipe her mouth. Mitch stared at her dumbfounded trying to recover from what she had just done for him. Now it was his turn to do something for her, he waited until she was done and then he stood up getting his clothes the rest of the way off.

He reached down and pulled off her shirt, he leaned down pushing her down in the process, he licked and suckled on her firm young tits. Then he kissed his way down her flat stomach, he got on the floor and pulled down her shorts along with her panties. He spread her legs apart and began to lick at her pussy, she let out soft moans as his tongue worked its way up her wet slit to her clit.

She could not help to compare him to his mother who had done the same to her in a hot romp in the kitchen earlier. Yet he was doing well enough to make her pussy hot for more, and he gently slid a couple of fingers into her pussy. Her pussy gripped the digits as he gently began to finger fuck her while licking her clit.

"Oh fuck yes baby, bring me off too." She said aloud.

Soon she was bucking her pussy against his face as she started to have an orgasm, when she was done his face was glistening with her juices. Mitch was not done with her yet, he reached into his jeans and pulled out a condom. His cock has recovered and he slid the condom on, he then got between her legs and slid his cock in with ease.

He pounded her tender young pussy in the typical missionary position for several long minutes, and Lea raked her fingers up and down his back. She dug them into his back every time he made her cum, as hot as she is that was several times.

"Rollover babes I want to fuck you doggie style." He said.

"Okay." Was all she could say?

Lea had never done any position other missionary so with a little direction from Mitch she was up on all fours. Mitch got behind her and slammed his hard cock into her, he pounded her tight young pussy hard and harder.

"Oh fuck, Mitch, fuck me hard." She begged.

"Yeah, I knew you would like this baby." He bragged.

He continued to pound her, hoping all of the screaming and carrying on Lea were doing would not bring his mother downstairs. He continued to roughly run his hand all over her body from her firm young tits to her nice sexy little ass.

Mitch was getting tired and still was a while from coming, he waited until she had another orgasm, then he pulled his cock out of her pussy. He could hear her moan aloud a moan of disappointment as he did. He sat back on the couch, his still hard cock pointing straight up in the air.

"Would you ride me?" He asked. "I need a rest."

"Okay, what do I do just, straddle you?" She asked.

"Yeah, once you get on top, it will be your turn to fuck me." He said.

"Whatever you want Mitch." She said climbing on top of him.

Once she straddled her boyfriend she began to slowly bounce up and down on his hard cock, Mitch occasionally grabbed one of her tits and sucking it. Soon she was riding him like Seabiscuit, she felt Mitch reach around and grabs hold of her ass cheeks to encourage her pace.

"Oh god baby this feels so goooood, you have shown me so much tonight. I want to fuck you forever." She whispered in his ear. "Oh yes fuck me Mitch."

With the way she was talking, she was making him feel like a big stud, it was working because his balls were getting ready to fill the condom. Soon he was shooting another load of cum, instead of her mouth it was emptying into a condom. The two of them stayed in each others arms for several long minutes trying to recover from the intense erotic encounter.

After they had gotten, dressed Mitch took Lea home, they stood on her front porch kissing for a long time. Her father had finally had enough and decided to break things up, Mitch promised her things would be different between them.

He drove home and went to bed, he was exhausted and spent, he slept the sleep of the dead until his alarm went off. Now only a few more mornings of this and summer school would be over and the rest of his family would be home.

At breakfast he told his mother that he and Lea would be seeing much more of each others, he noticed his mother let out a sigh.

"Was that a sigh of relief or despair?" He asked.

"Relief of course." She said. " I love you Mitch, but I'm glad that we are not doing what we were doing any more."

"Well I have no regrets to what we did, and I love you to Mom." He answered.

He got up from the table and put his cereal bowl in the sink, he gave his mother a kiss on the cheek. He ran out the door with his school book and drove to school, when he left the phone rang. It was her husband explaining to be expecting them that Saturday, they exchanged how much they missed each other, he gave her a low down of all of the fun she had missed. Then he asked her what had been going on around there, anything exciting.

"No it's been very uneventful." She replied thinking if he only knew how much sex was going on since he had left. "I'll see you when you get home, Love you."

She no sooner hung up the phone when the phone rang again, but it was her sister Kelly calling to thank her for hooking her up with Kevin. She wanted to know if she could bring the kids over in a couple of weeks so they could have a romantic getaway. Karen was ecstatic with herself now, she had gotten both Mitch and Kevin to stop fucking her and things were back to normal.

Soon it was Saturday morning the rest of the week went by without incident and Karen's family would be returning soon. She stood in the kitchen that morning wearing her short silk robe when Mitch came up behind her naked as a jaybird. He took his mother into his arms and nuzzled his head into her neck.

"I passed summer school and we still have a couple of hours left to our agreement." He said.

"Oh god Mitch, I thought Lea would be enough for you." She groaned feeling his hard cock grind against her ass.

"C'mon mom, just one last time?" He begged.

"All right one last time, then never ever ask me to do this again." She said.

He spun her around and began to kiss her on the lips, he forced his tongue into his mother's mouth vigorously dueling with her. He reached down to open her robe and was pleased to find she too was naked underneath.

He stopped kissing long enough to kiss his way down to one of her milk engorged breasts, he suckled on it so hard it began to spurt milk into his awaiting mouth. He was so horny and full of lust that he kept feeding off of her milk. He took a free hand and reached between his mothers legs to discover she had shaved her pussy.

"Wow mom a shaved pussy!" He said surprised.

"Yes now hurry up and get this over with." She said. "Remember this is the last time so I want to get this over with."

"Don't worry Mom, and a deal is a deal." He said.

He pushed her legs apart and grabbed her waist, his cock thrust into her pussy as he lifted her into place. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he supported all of her weight easily, fucking her standing up in the kitchen. He took her over to the table and laid her onto it, with his mother laying flat on her back, her legs up by his shoulders, he slowly thrust his cock in and out of her.

Soon he was fucking her faster and faster, Karen lay on her back playing with her large mammaries as he did. She thought how lucky Lea was to have her son as a lover, with his nice cock and how skilled he was at fucking now.

"Yes son, fuck mommy, cum into me so we can end this sinful lust, fuck me dammit." She was begging for more.

"Motherfucker." He groaned aloud as he emptied his cum into his mother.

The two of them rested for a moment and then Karen suggested they take a shower to get cleaned up before the family got home. She soon found herself on her knees in the shower sucking on her son's rehardened cock. He did not want to come in her mouth so he pulled her up and spun her around. He reached down for the soap and lathered it up on his cock and her asshole, she used one hand to steady herself on the shower wall and the other to open her ass cheek some more.

Like his father he too was going to fuck her round shapely ass, she usually let her husband fuck her ass when she was menstruating. Her son lined his cock up to ass and eased it into her asshole, she reached for her son's hip and beckoned him on. He took the hint and thrust his cock into her ass, he could not get over how tight an asshole was, tighter than when he took Lea's virginity.

"Oh I love getting fucked in the ass." She moaned. "Fuck my ass baby."

"Wow this so fucking hot." He groaned.

Her son thrust in and out of her tight asshole, until finally he could not take the excitement and he shot his hot cum toward her colons. Finally he pulled his limp cock out and they finished washing, they got dried, dressed and the two of them looked proper for the return of the rest of the family.

The two of them were sitting in the kitchen enjoying lunch and the baby was sitting in her high chair. Jenny was more interested in playing with her lunch than eating it, when they heard the horn of the family SUV blow in the driveway.

"Yea they are home!" She exclaimed grabbing Jenny out of her high chair.

The three of them ran outside to see the rest of the family, Mitch joked with his brother and sister, while Karen and Bill stood smooching. Bill took Jenny from his wife and she went to see her other son and daughter.

"Mitch would you help. Your brother and sister put all the gear away, then clean the pop up out." His dad asked.

"Sure Dad." He said.

"I hear you and Lea are going steady now that is great." He said.

"Yes sir it is." He said.

"Well if you can stay out of trouble, the rest of the summer I might let you take the pop up for a weekend camp out with your friends." His dad explained. "You deserve it after missing out on our usual family vacation."

"Thanks dad." He said carrying gear into the garage.

"What about me?" His wife pouted.

"Well I was thinking of you and I going too away for Labor Day, maybe to that bed and breakfast in Vermont you love so much." He said.

"The one Jenny was conceived at." She whispered into his ear.

"The very one." He laughed.

After everything was put away, the family all settled back in, Mitch had left for a date with Lea. Her other son was going to the park to play hoops with his friends and her daughter was going over to her best friends to catch up. Bill was busy checking e-mail and getting caught up on what to expect when he went back to work Monday.

Karen had put Jenny down in her crib and then she went into the bedroom to put on some sexy lingerie for her husband to tear off of her. No matter how many times she had fucked while he was gone and how much she fingered her pussy, she still wanted her husband.

Soon her husband did not disappoint, he came into the bedroom and saw how sexy his wife looked in the tight teddies she was wearing. He quickly got naked and went over to the bed, like an animal he tore the tiny straps off of her shoulders, fortunately Karen knew how to sew well.

She and her husband made love and then when they were done he rolled over and went to sleep, the poor guy exhausted from driving all day. Karen lying in bed looking up at the ceiling, she could feel her husbands cum trickles from her oozing cunt. Then it occurred to her why she wanted her son in her ass so eagerly that morning. She should have gotten her period a few days ago, she was late, with that she was not able to get a good night sleep.

The next morning she got up early and went to the drugstore for a home pregnancy test, it was positive. Neither her son nor Kevin used a condom when they had fucked her during the week, but she was fertile. She had many conflicting thoughts going through her head, she hoped the new baby looked like either Mitch who resembled her father or her if it was Kevin's. Karen learned that if you let events spiral out of control, allow yourself to be manipulated or put into a position that allows you to be blackmailed you had to pay the price in the end.

THE END
NB:The main story is Hard Lessons by the humpman....i just changed the story name....that's it......
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Re: Breastfeeding, Lactating and Incest

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Roby slammed his room’s door. He leaned against the wall, his heart racing. His first day home, and already it had started, he thought. One looks at his mother, breastfeeding his new sister, had been enough to bring all the powerful feelings back. He came home for a month. His school closed for one month. But, his visions of Kakima (Aunty) were not dulled by distance. They were so real.

He closed his eyes and let his head bump back against the wall. The arousal he had endured, through stolen glances at Kakima (Aunty) as she breastfed her newborn son, would continue. But now, his summer torture would be at the hands of his own mother. He wondered what offense he had committed against the fates. Why did he long to touch what could not be touched, to taste such forbidden nectar? Soft knocking on the door brought him back to the moment. “Roby, Are you upset, my son. Please open the door. Talk to me.”

He turned and grasped the doorknob. He willed his body to relax, to assume a calm exterior. Roby cherished his mother, Joly. She had always been his buffer between him and his father who ruled him, and his house, with an iron will. Roby looked into his mother’s dark eyes. Like so many thousands of times before, he was taken with her beauty. She was just a bit shorter than Roby’s five foot, eight inch height. Her dark hair, falling in gentle curls to frame her soft features. Her body, under the loose wraps of her black colored sari, was the epitome of the female form.

“Here, I made you tea. Sit and drink. Calm yourself. When you are ready, come up to my room. We can sit and talk. The light there, this time of the afternoon, is so peaceful.”

He took the delicate cup from his mother’s hand. “I am calm now, mother. I will follow you.”

They made their way through the hall to the stairs. Roby fell back a few steps to allow his mother to lead the way. As they climbed, he couldn’t help but take in the beautiful flow of her movements. The sari is such an amazing garment, he thought. Wrapped loosely on a mature woman, her physical charms were hinted and teased at, rather than brazenly displayed. They stepped into the three room suite that took up almost the entire upstairs portion of the house. The first room had a long couch and two comfortable chairs arranged around a low table. Three narrow windows, extending almost floor to ceiling, were covered by dark red drapes. Sun shining from the west gave the room a muted, rosy hue.

“Are we alone, mother?”

She turned to him and motioned toward one of the soft chairs. “Your father is at his new store. We will not see them until late, I think. And, little Niru is sleeping.”

Roby sat, careful not to spill his tea. “My new sister is a beautiful child. She seems to be a happy little one.”

Joly sat gracefully in the other chair and smiled. “She is a joy to me. I know you were surprised when I told you I was with child again. With you grown, you must have wondered what we were thinking.”

Roby nodded. “I confess, I engaged in some speculation.”

They laughed together, breaking the tension that had built up between them. Their conversation flowed after that. Roby brought his mother up to date on his experiences at school. Joly shared family news from the months just passed. A half hour flew by as mother and son renewed their shared love and mutual respect.

Joly poured tea for both of them. Her manner turned serious. “My son, I sense sadness in you. What is troubling you?”

Roby picked up his cup, hesitating as he tried to gather his thoughts. “You know me well, mother. I am not sure I can share my troubles.”

“I saw the look on your face when you saw little Niru suckling my breast. I saw your pain. Can it be feelings of jealousy are filling your heart?”

Roby shook his head. “No, no, mother. Seeing you and Niru is such a beautiful thing. I love my little sister. She will always have my affection and a big brother to help her any way I can.”

“What then, my son? Why did that sight cause you such pain?”

He knew his only option was the complete truth. His mother would see right through any attempt at subterfuge. She would conclude that he was indeed, jealous. And that would trouble her every time they were together. Roby sighed and stared down into his cup. “I fear I have been bewitched, mother. A woman, totally unavailable to me, has captured my thoughts in ways I never believed possible.”

“This woman, she rejects you because of our race?”

“No, mother, nothing likes that. She is married and has a child just a month older than Niru.”

“How could a woman in such a position bewitch you? I don’t understand.”

Roby leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath. “I must tell you the whole story, mother. I pray you can help me. I need your wisdom.”

Of course, please tell me everything. I want to hear about this woman who troubles your mind. Roby nodded and said, “She is my best friend’s mother. I went to my friend’s apartment twice a week for group study. They have very small apartment.

“While I study with Jony, my friend, she is there. She nurses her baby right there in front of us. I confess, watching her quickly became a fascination for me. At other times, those mental images of her breastfeeding have occupied my mind.”

Joly asked, “Does she show her breasts while she does this?”

Roby considered for a moment. “She is a very open, friendly person. I don’t think she realized the effect she had on me at first.”

“But, later?”

“As time went on, I think, yes, I’m sure she knew very well what she was doing. It became a sort of game between us. She enjoyed teasing me. I’m sure it became a sexual thrill for her.”

Joly busied herself by pouring more tea. “And what of her son. Did he realize what was going on? Did he fight with you, to defend his mother?”

“He pretended not to notice at first. Then, I think he came to enjoy some kind of thrill out of my watching. He enjoyed the fact that I was seeing his mother’s large breasts in their naked glory.

Joly shook her head slowly. “I have a hard time understanding that. I believe you, Roby. But, I don’t understand it. Tell me what exactly went on when you visited their home.”

“I think she waited for me to arrive. When I walked in, Kakima’s (Aunty) breasts were usually straining against whatever she was wearing. Many times I would see where her milk had leaked, and caused dark circles where her nipples pressed again the material.”

“Jony and I sat at their kitchen table. Kakima (Aunty) sat in their big chair. I had only to glance up to see her, not ten feet away. When we got started into the books, she would gather up her son and started her baby’s feeding. At first, after adjusting her sari she would just unbutton her blouse from the bottom, lifted her bra and started to feed her baby. All these times I was trying to see her breast and I got a glimpse. After the feeding was over I got another glimpse of her breast along with the turgid nipples when she removed the sleeping baby and laid her down. Next week, when Kakima (Aunty) lifted her baby to her lap. I was looking at her actions intently when suddenly she looked me in the eyes and smiled to herself while she opened her blouse, freed one of her breast from the bra and started to feed the baby. The process was slow unlike the other day when she did it hurriedly and I caught quite a nice look at her breast, which was swollen with the dark brown aureoles and thick elongated nipples. After some days she started freed both her breasts from her blouse and bra and didn’t cover her breasts with the sari at all.”

He stopped talking as he saw his Mother’s eyebrows rise. “She sat with her breasts exposed to your eyes?”

“Yes, and I abandoned my attempts at pretending not to watch. I stared openly, right in front of Jony. We didn’t get much done on the study. I watched her little boy drain whichever breast she offered him first. It was fascinating to look at the breast he was not feeding from. It swelled and the nipple became red and swollen too. I could see droplets of milk form on the little bumps of her large areolas. A large drop would usually form at the tip of her thick nipple and just hang there, suspended. Kakima (Aunty) would meet my eyes once in a while. Sometimes, she would wink at me. Most times she just smiled.”

Joly shifted in her chair. She put her arms under her own swollen, big and heavy milk filled breasts and lifted them with her forearms. Roby leaned forward and crossed his arms, resting forearms near his knees. Describing an encounter with Kakima (Aunty) had caused his cock to grow hard. He tried to hide the tent he had made in the front of his pants from his mother.

Joly said, “There can be no doubt, my son. This woman was using you for her own pleasure. Can I ask what effect her willful behavior had on you?”

Roby chuckled, grateful for the little break in the tension he was feeling. “I sought out the only remedy at hand.”

Joly laughed first, quickly joined by her son. Roby wanted to leap up and hug her. Once again she had become his shelter from the things that troubled his mind. For all his pretensions of maturity, he was still his mother’s little boy. Her gentle manner and ability to listen and understand him were the perfect medicine for his ill mind.

“What were your feelings when you watched, Roby? What was the depth of your desires then?”

Roby didn’t hesitate. “I wanted to go to her. I wanted to drop to my knees and take that swollen red nipple between my lips. I wanted to taste her nectar and drain that plump breast until she begged me to stop. And then I wanted to take her to the bed. I wanted to strip her naked and lay her out with her legs spread. I wanted to bury my root between her legs and just have her. I wouldn’t have even cared if her son watched. I would have loved her with more power than she had ever seen.”

Joly had sat quietly, letting her son give voice to his frustration. She felt the heat that had risen inside her, as she had listened. A solution passed through her mind, not for the first time that afternoon. She stood on trembling knees and looked down at her son.

“Try to calm yourself, Roby. I must leave you for a minute.”

Roby nodded. He watched her walk into the next room, the bed chamber she shared with his father. He sat back, aware of the weight that had been lifted from his clouded mind. His sexual tension was still very much there. But, it had become a manageable ache. Something to be dealt with later.

He was jolted from his introspection as he heard, “Roby, come to me, my son.”

Without thinking he stood, arranging his manhood for comfort. He stepped to the doorway and stopped. Joly was on the big bed, sitting with Niru, her sari loosely covering her big breasts. “Come and sit with me, Roby. Now I am going to feed Niru. See closely. Also if you want you can touch them.”

She just dropped her sari pallu. She wore a white blouse and her full breasts jutted out prominently, her cleavage quite visible over the low neckline.

Niru was mewling, her tiny face puckered and her mouth seeking upwards towards the firm breasts it rested beneath, her tiny hands touching the full mounds and trying to grasp them. Roby watched in anticipation as the neckline of his mother's blouse was pulled awry and the tops of her breasts uncovered by the baby's groupings. Joly laid Niru in her lap and began unbuttoning her blouse with trembling fingers. She hadn't bothered to put her bra on, it was easy to feed. She felt the white material was wet she had started leaking as soon as she had picked Niru up, as usual. She unbuttoned her blouse all the way down then pulled it back from her breasts.

"Oh my god!" Roby whispered. "You've got the most beautiful breasts, Mother!" He looked at his mother’s breasts and had a good feeling inside him.

"You’re better than Kakima (Aunty). You're leaking already, mother," Roby said, pointing to her near breast where white droplets of fluid beaded around her large nipple.

"Wow!" Roby exclaimed, leaning forward to look at her. "So that's how it comes out. Mother, your nipples are as beautiful as your tits, too," he added.

Joly blushed as she brought Niru up to the breast nearest Roby. She shivered as the baby latched on to her nipple, sucking greedily as her milk flowed. Her breasts were rounded and firm, jutting out from her chest. There was a tracery of faint bluish veins underneath her smooth skin, leading towards her puffy, large pinkish-brown aureoles with their bright pink nipples.

Roby remembered his mother told him if he wants, he can touches her. So, he put his hand over the bulge of her breast above Niru's head. Niru had ceased her greedy guzzling and was now steadily sucking on her nipple and Joly felt the familiar stirring of desire from the baby's suckling. The room was quiet except for Roby’s heavy breathing and the occasional snorts from the baby. Joly relaxed, letting the feelings of love, motherhood and desire flow through her. He was gently caressing over the upper bulge of her right breast, his hand just brushing against Niru's cheek as he came closer and closer to her nipple. His touché was becoming more sexual; she realized and felt her body stirring in response deep inside. Her groin felt moist and hot and she was aware she was getting turned on by her son. She knew she should stand up now and leave the room and end it; but her body told her to just enjoy it. So, instead of leaving, she transferred Niru to her other breast, exposing her right breast fully to Roby's sight and touch. As though this was her sign of enjoyment, Roby cupped her breast in his hand and ran his thumb over her moist nipple. Milk still seeped from it and the boy seemed fascinated.

"Does it feel nice? Mother" Roby asked Joly, his eyes looking up innocently at her, a slight little smile on his full lips.

"What?" she replied, smiling back at him? "You are touching me or Niru’s suckling?"

He took hold of her nipple between his thumb and finger, his eyes locked on her's. "Me touching you will do," he responded, squeezing her nipple and causing Joly to draw breath as a tingle rippled down to her groin. "But I meant does it feel nice when your milk comes out?"

Joly could only nod.

Niru was asleep at her breast, her mouth around, but not touching, her nipple. But she didn't want to stop it. Not now.

"Please put Niru back in her cot, Roby, she is sleeping now." Joly said, "Then if you like you can play some more.”

Roby took Niru from her and placed her in cradle in the nursery. He wrapped her tight in the knit blanket. Joly was still sitting in the bed when he returned. He noticed that her blouse was still unbuttoned and his mother's bare breast was still hanging out. He could see that it was heavy with milk. Since he moved the baby he now noticed that the front of her blouse was soaked. He hesitated only for a moment before resuming his seat beside his mother. Roby's heart pounded as he took hold of his mother's breasts. He weighed her breasts on his hand, her firm roundness heavy and warm. His thumb grazed her nipple and she moaned softly. Her breasts still leaked milk and Roby smeared it over them. The more he stimulated her nipples, the more her milk flowed. He was very experienced, she realized and wondered fleetingly where he had learned, his hands stroking both of her breasts and teased and kneaded her firm flesh roughly, his fingers kneading the spongy mound and being wet by her still trickling milk.

He manipulated her nipples and fondled her breasts in a way that aroused her sexually and her pussy was getting quite wet and heated between her clenched thighs. On the other hand Roby’s manhood rose to rock hardness, pressure building deep inside his loins. He was fondling his mother’s breast like dough. The electric numbness built to the breaking point. Roby knew his explosion was at hand. The first spurt inside his pants confirmed it. The next spurt was pure release. Touched only by the confines of his clothes, his orgasm went on and on.

"Oh, Roby….." She also was moaning loudly. His mother's body was jack-knifing now as she moaned. She was also Cumming.

The tension finally eased. He looked at his mother and felt embarrassed and guilty. But she only smiled back sweetly at him. Her mother's breasts were wet with milk as was the rest of her front. He was a mess himself, with milk, with his mother's milk. His shirt was also soaked with milk. The bed cover also soaked with milk. Roby looked up into his mother’s eyes and said, “I cannot tell you what exquisite pleasure that was for me, my mother. I love you more than life itself.”

Joly put her finger to his lips. “Shush with such talk, Roby. The pleasure was mine too. Now can you give me some privacy while I clean up?"

"Uh, sure, Mother." said slowly. He lifted himself awkwardly off the bed.

"And clean yourself, too". He looked backed at his mother still sitting half- naked on the bed. She gave him a wink, which made tingles travel down his spine.

He closed his mother's door behind him; and now felt very alone and confused. He liked his mother’s breasts very much. He wanted to touch them again. He also wanted to drink her milk. It was happened so quickly he could not drink. But he wanted. But, did his mother really come? He didn't have enough experience to judge such things. He had certainly come. He felt the wetness at his groin. Did she know?

Roby had just turned sixteen when this happened. He didn’t know what was next? He quickly was making his way down the hall to his room. He lay on his bed, butterflies churning in his stomach. He really wasn't sure what was going on, but his body was telling him something. For the first time he had seen his mother not in the way he always had growing up, but in a much different way. He meant she aroused him. Yeah, he was sexually excited. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him lusting after his own mother like this. He didn’t know.

On the other hand, since Joly’s baby was born four months ago her sex life had taken a turn for the worse. Her husband didn't seem very interested, other than an occasional quickie, which left her feeling low, not wanted and sexually frustrated.

She had worked hard to get herself back in shape and she thought she had succeeded very well. The only difference in her body, compared to pre-pregnancy, was the fact that her breasts were much larger and full of milk.

The only problem was that she had a surplus of milk and had to express some daily. To her, though, her tits looked fantastic. They were large, firm and her nipples were huge and always looked swollen and erect. It turned her on no end and they felt extra sensitive and sensual. Her husband, however, didn't seem to like them for some reason and moaned at her when her nipples poked through her clothes. He thought it looked disgusting. She thought it looked hot and so very sexy. Also she thought her son Roby liked her breasts very much. She enjoyed the way he played with them. Actually she had an orgasm while her son playing with them. Was it wrong? But she thought when she was breastfeeding little Niru, sometimes she had an orgasm too. So, why was it wrong? She also remembered when Roby was baby, she used to breastfeed him. And there was some orgasm then too. So, nothing wrongs an orgasm with her son again. May be her son Roby had an orgasm too in that play. It was also ok. She made her mind if her son again wanted to play with her breasts, even if he wanted to drink her milk, she will allow her son to do whatever he will want to do with her breasts.

At evening when Roby’s father came from store and wanted to talk with Roby. So, Joly went to her son roby’s room and told him about it. They both didn’t show any sign what happened before.

Roby got up from his sleep and got ready and went to the living room where his father was watching TV. Roby’s father asked him some questions about his study. Then he again engaged to watch news.

Joly came the living room with Niru. She took a sit and popped a big milk filled breast out of her blouse. Milk shot out from the swollen nipple. This would happen in front of Roby and his father. But Roby’s father would not notice. He would be busy watching T.V. Roby was the only one who was watching those lovely mounds. Joly looked at Roby and their eyes met. A shiver of lust went down his spine. Seeing his staring thus at her boobs Joly arched her back and raising her hands above her back yawned lazily.

Suddenly on some pretext she got up and asked Roby, "Son holds the baby for a minute?"

"Sure Mother "he replied.

She brought the baby to him. He took the baby in his arms from hers and while doing so squeezed her big milk-filled boobs against his hands.

"Aaaah", she moaned softly but father not noticed. He was busy watching T.V. Roby put the baby on his lap and played with it until she returned.

"Can I take her?" she asked.

Before Roby could answer Joly picked the baby from his lap and doing so her hand brushed his semi-erect penis.

They finished their dinner. Nothing happened.

Next morning Roby walked into the living room to find Joly sitting on the sofa breastfeeding his sister. The blouse was open and both of her large, milky white breasts were exposed. Roby just stopped in the middle of the room and stared. Mother held Niru cradled in one arm while she sucked an exposed nipple.

"What's wrong, Roby?" mother asked with a chuckle.

"I…well, nothing…" Roby stammered.

Joly wanted to tease her son. So that again he will start playing with her breasts. She wanted it badly.

"It's called breastfeeding, dear," mother grinned. "Its how I fed you when you were this age. In fact, I seem to recall that you enjoyed it."

Roby also played innocence.

"I was a baby, mother," he said a little disgustedly. Then, in spite of himself he laughed. "Besides, I think I can handle solid foods, now."

"Oh, that's a shame," mother said with a twinkle in her eye. Then, without warning, she cupped her left breast and winked. "There's plenty if you're hungry."

"Oh, really!"

"You know very well."

When Niru had finished and mother burped her, she took her baby into her room for a nap. A few minutes later, while Roby was still sitting in the recliner dreaming of suckling his mother's nipples, Joly came back into the living room. Roby crossed his legs immediately knowing that it was a real possibility that there was a large erection on the crotch of his gym shorts.

"I think your sister will sleep soundly for awhile," mother said reclaiming her place at one end of the sofa.

"Well, she's probably full," Roby laughed. He winced inwardly at the sound of his voice that came out a little shaky.

"Come here, Roby," mother said patting the sofa next to where she sat.

Roby looked at his mother for a moment. She smiled at him and patted the sofa again without speaking. Roby stood and walked around the coffee table and started to sit down beside her when mother placed her hands on his hips. Wordlessly, she turned him around so that when he sat down he was in a position not unlike the one Niru would be in when mother fed her. She had him scoot down the sofa a little so that his head and shoulders were in her lap.

Roby hadn't noticed it when mother came back into the room but she hadn't buttoned her blouse after breastfeeding his sister. Silently, mother opened the blouse and released her massive tits. Roby gasped, mostly from surprise.

"Go ahead, Roby," she said softly, looking into his eyes. "I know you want to taste my milk."

"I don't…I mean, what gives you that idea?" Roby laughed nervously.

"You've made it a point to show up when I fed your sister," she smiled. "And I saw the way you watched me breastfeed Niru."

"Mother, I-"

"Shhhhh," she hushed me.

With her soft hand under her son’s head, mother lifted her right breast, then lifted Roby’s head and brought his mouth close to the nipple. Roby’s head buzzed with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement as he stared for a moment at mother's nipple. A tiny drop of milk had oozed from it and Roby found his pulse quickening as he stared.

"Go ahead, Roby, it’s full of milk." mother said. "Take my nipple in your mouth and suck."

Roby thought may be there was no excitement surging within his mother as it was with him. May be she was simply reacting to what she thought was her son's curiosity and letting him taste her milk.

Roby took his mother's nipple into his mouth without another word. It was the first time he had done this since he was his sister's age, so the feeling of her nipple in his mouth was intoxicating. He began to suck slowly and he tasted her sweet milk for the first time in nearly sixteen years. And, for some reason, mother holding his head while he feasted on her breast caused him so much pleasure that he wanted to scream with desire.

The initial embarrassment Roby felt when mother pulled his mouth to her nipple, vanished almost immediately. To suck mother's nipples wasn't revolting, at all. Instead, it was electrifying. This made his cock fully erect. At first that awareness made him a little uncomfortable but he soon became so aroused that he no longer cared. He actually wanted mother to know that sucking her nipple aroused him.

Still, though Roby was becoming so hot that reasoning was beginning to take backseat to the white-hot urges building within him, he realized he had to be careful. Sucking milk from mother's tits would not happen a second time if she realized what it was doing to him. So he was careful not to show too much enthusiasm as he suckled her fat, delicious nipple. But knowing that mother was watching him, her pretty eyes focused on his mouth as he sucked her nipple – something a big son doesn't do to his mother – was having a big effect on him.

All at once, he heard something that he hadn't expected to hear. Mother's breathing had become labored, so much so that she was lightly gasping. His astonished mind shifted back into gear and he listened hard. She was breathing hard! Was mother becoming aroused? He continued to suckle and drink her sweet milk, and then he felt her long fingers lightly caressing the back of his neck.

Roby opened his eyes and looked up into his mother's face. He was completely overwhelmed by what he saw. Her head was tilted back slightly, her pretty blue eyes were closed and her full lips parted slightly. He could see the tip of his mother's pink, wet tongue licking her lips. Tiny gasps came from her mouth and, as he watched, she began to roll her head from side to side.

Joly was aroused definitely! The previous day he was not sure. Roby couldn't believe his luck. He would never have thought mother would become aroused from him sucking her nipple. Without delay he released the nipple of mother's right breast and took her left in both of his hands. He took that nipple into his mouth and began to suck it eagerly, taking it deeply into his mouth, sucking it hard and furiously. His hands began to squeeze and fondle both of her large milky white globes. He roughly pinched and pulled the nipple he had been feeding on while he sucked and chewed on the other. Mother cried out with pleasure and pulled his face tighter against her massive tits.

"That's it my darling little son!" she gasped softly. "Feed on mother's titties! Drink my milk, Roby!"

Mother began to writhe against him as she held his face tightly against her breasts. Roby alternated between heavy globes, sucking and chewing and biting her fat, sensitive nipples. He can't even express the ecstasy that surged through him with a power that nearly took his breath away. He can't count the times he had masturbated over the past days wanting something like (with kakima) this to happen, knowing that it probably wouldn't. And, now, it had come true and he was nearly out of his head with desire.

Roby released his mother's nipple and rose up until his face was level with hers. She opened her eyes and looked at him. He could see the desire, the heat of the fire burning deep within her. His hand still held her breasts, squeezing and fondling them, rolling and pushing the milk-heavy globes together. The expression her face was pure, unrestrained lust as she looked deeply into his eyes.

Roby did something then that he hadn't even thought about during the times that he fantasized about her. He grabbed his mother's face and mashed his mouth to hers, parting her lips with his tongue. Mother groaned with pleasure when she accepted his tongue into her mouth. They kissed with a hard, animal desire, their faces twisting, bodies writhing together. Suddenly, mother screamed into his mouth as she ground her ass into the sofa. His mother was cumming with his tongue in her mouth!

All at once the kiss was over and Roby leaned back a little to look at her face. His mother's eyes were wide and filled with astonishment. Her mouth was open wide and he could see embarrassment on her pretty face. They just sat there for a long moment staring at one another, both of them gasping for breath. Her chest heaved with each gasp and she licked her lips that had become dry.

"I-I-I'm s-so sorry," she stammered.

Abruptly, Joly stood up and left the room. Roby heard the faint sound of her bedroom door closing softly as he sat on the sofa, his brain confused from her sudden reaction. He couldn't blame her for feeling the way she did because what they had engaged in was incest and a sexual act between mother and son. It was understandable that mother would be distraught – most women would be.

Even though Roby felt a huge disappointment that mother had left the room, that what had happened would not be repeated, he could still feel her nipples in his mouth. The taste of his mother's milk was still in his mouth and the excitement he felt from loving her breasts and bringing her to orgasm still made him incredibly hot. And kissing her, feeling her soft, female lips on him, was so erotic that he felt his cock pain able hard.

Suddenly, the heat of Roby’s lust became more than he could endure. Remembering what had happened only a few minutes before, he began to undress. His need was so great that he nearly ripped his short off and when he was finally undone, he lay back on the sofa and began to stroke his hard cock. This was the first time that he had ever masturbated anywhere in the house but his bedroom and the bathroom, but he didn't care. He didn't care who saw him. He wanted the whole world to watch him masturbate.

His breathing once again became harsh, his pulse quickened and his body trembled with desire. He moaned lightly, softly, and licked his lips that had become dry. As the fires of his lust became hotter he began to grind his ass into the sofa.

Through the fog of his excitement he could hear mother's bedroom door open. He didn't want to cause mother any more distress so he didn't stare boldly into the hall. Since the hallway was windowless and the doors to the bedrooms and bathroom were closed the lighting was dim. But, through eyes that were barely open, he could see the dark outline of his mother standing there staring at him.

Roby didn't know if she would rush into the room and reprimand him for so brazenly laying naked on the sofa while he masturbated, but he doubted it. After what had happened earlier he didn't think she would say a word. He really thought she would flee back into her room. But she surprised him. Mother stood in the hall and stared at him while he loved his cock. That's when he thought he needed to let her know how he felt, even though he was sure the feeling wasn't mutual.

He arched his back and brought his ass into the air, then started to slowly stoke his cock. He continued to keep his eyes closed to mere slits so that she wouldn't know that he was watching her. Tiny groans of pure ecstasy came from his mouth while he masturbated. Having her watch masturbation was so hot that he began to moan a little louder.

"Yesssss!" Roby hissed through clenched teeth. "So good! Touch my thing and make me cum!"

Roby began to rock his hips faster which brought him so much pleasure that he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off too much longer. And the sudden idea that she would see his cock squirt cum was all it took to take him over the edge.

"OOOHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSSSS!"

Abruptly, a geyser of steaming hot cum erupted from his cock and sprayed his legs, feet and the sofa cushions. His eyes were wide with desire as he watched a second, then a third jet of cum gush from his cock. Several loud successive grunts of ecstasy issued from his mouth and he had to grit his teeth to keep from screaming. His hips rocked erratically in quick little jerking movements as he flew through the most intense orgasm of his life.

Finally, gasping for breath, he lowered his ass to the sofa and lay there for a long with his eyes closed. His body trembled fiercely and it was several minutes before his breathing returned to normal. When he opened his eyes again mother was no longer in the hall. He gathered his pant and hurried from the living room to his bedroom, suddenly a little self-conscious for the first time that morning.

He stayed in his room for more than an hour before he left to take a shower. To be honest he was self-conscious that he had masturbated while mother watched. It wasn't the act of masturbation itself that troubled him but the fact that he knew his mother obviously didn't feel the same way he did. Now, after what had happened with her on the sofa and the way he had sucked her tits so furiously and kissed her mouth as deeply as a lover would do, the way he had lay on the sofa and shamelessly masturbate, he couldn't begin to know what she must think of him. And, he was a little uneasy.

Roby finished with his shower at a quarter of one and decided that he was being a little silly. She's his mother, after all, and they love each other. There wasn't anything that they couldn't get passed. Besides, he had to face her eventually anyway and he couldn't stay locked up in his room afraid that she thought less of him now. So, he dressed quickly and headed toward the living room. Mother was sitting on the sofa nursing her baby when he walked into the room. When Joly saw him, she smiled a little apprehensively and looked back down at Niru.

"Hi, mother," Roby said brightly, maybe a little too brightly.

"Hi, Roby," she smiled at him again.

"Have you eaten?"

She shook her head. "I was about to fix something after I feed your sister."

"Don't worry, mother," I said. "I'll put something together. I learn it from my hostel"

Roby made some sandwiches and opened a bag of potato chips, which is what they normally eat for lunch. They sat at the kitchen table, neither of them speaking for several minutes. He will admit that there was a little tension in the air and that was understandable. He wanted to say something, anything that would make things right between them but he was simply too embarrassed to bring up what had happened. Then, mother broke the silence.

"I was thinking about frying some chicken for dinner, your father likes It.” she said.

"And mashed potatoes," Roby said, licking his lips.

"With cream gravy."

"Yum!"

They both started laughing. It's funny what will break the ice and set things right when they go wrong. All of a sudden, Joly and Roby were talking and laughing, planning all sorts of exotic meals they would probably not make but it didn't matter because they were mother and son again. The tension was gone and they stayed at the table much longer than they usually did. Roby vowed at that moment that he would never again attempt to make love to his mother, even though he had wanted her more than he would have thought possible.

Mother left the dinning room to check on Niru, then came back to help Roby clean up. She spent the rest of the afternoon making fried chicken, mashed potatoes with cream gravy, green peas and corn on the cob. Roby even baked a chocolate cake. Once, Joly left to feed her baby and, even though the urge to watch was stronger than Roby had expected, he stayed in the kitchen.

"You realize that we're going to get fat if we keep eating like this?" she laughed when she came back to the kitchen.

"Yeah, but it will be fun."

"You won't think so when your little butt gets broader than the front door!"

Father arrived at 6 o’clock. Then they ate while it was still hot. It was great sitting around the table with mother and father, as they had for years, talking about anything and everything. That morning and all that happened was just a vague memory. Well, maybe not vague, but they weren't letting it get in the way of their relationship. Neither of us mentioned any of it and maybe that was for the best.

After dinner, mother, father and Roby watched television until ten o'clock. Joly lay curled up on the sofa. Once, around nine, she brought Niru into the living room and nursed her. Roby will admit that it was difficult, but he managed to keep his focus on the television and not look at his mother's breasts.

"I guess I'll go take a shower and then I’ll sleep. Good night." Roby said.

Roby had already taken a shower around noon but he needed to stand under a hot spray of water and think. He was confused by the feelings that he had for his mother and he wanted to try and sort them out. Although all was well between them he still couldn't get her out of his mind. Why did he want his mother sexually? He told himself, as he stood in the shower, that it was just a silly infatuation, and that in no time he would forget about it and everything would return to normal.

Still, he couldn't get it out of his mind. He could still taste her milk and feel her nipples in his mouth. Mother's nipples in his mouth were like no other feeling in the world and he had enjoyed it. He had loved the feel of her soft lips on him and the taste of her mouth as he kissed her deeply. She was so feminine and soft and being with him that way had been the most erotic event of his sixteen years. The truth is he had no desire to be with a woman except mother, so why was he so enamored with her?

Roby turned off the water after twenty minutes of long, hard thinking and stepped out of the tub and went to the bed still thinking about his mother. Roby was staring out his door into the living room; he was surprised to see his mother suddenly appear at the door. He knew that it was too dark for her to see his eyes so he didn't have to pretend he was asleep.

His mother stood in his doorway for the longest time. He wondered what she was doing as she stood peering into his room. Roby's eyes had grown accustomed to the dark and he could see that his mother was wearing a very, very thin nightgown. Even in the dim light of the light, he could easily make out the silhouette of her beautiful body as she stood looking into his room. Laying on his back he suddenly felt his cock surge back to hardness as he stared at the outline of her body.

Wondering what she was doing, he couldn't believe his eyes when she slowly moved and stepped into his room. He couldn't believe that she was actually coming toward his bed.

Suddenly the captivating aroma of her perfume enveloped him as he felt her sit down on the edge of his bed. His heart almost stopped beating as he waited to see what she would do next. Then he felt her slowly lift the covers and ease down under them. She was now laying in his bed next to him. He thought he was going to have a heart attack as he suddenly felt her warm body press up against him.

"Roby, are you awake?" he heard her whisper.

"Uh, yes," he muttered, his mouth so dry, he could barely speak.

"Do you mind if I come in here for a while?" she asked him, pressing herself up against him insistently.

"Uh, No," he groaned, feeling her big, firm breasts pressing into his arm.

She didn't say anything for several minutes.

"Baby, my breasts are hurting. Would you nurse me?" she finally whispered.

"Oh, Yes," he gasped as he felt her push the covers down and spread her gown open.

"Thank You" she sighed.

Rolling over toward her, he pushed his face down onto her swollen breast. Like a piglet searching for nourishment, he hunted for her nipple. Almost immediately he found the hard, swollen pap jutting up from her swollen breast and locked his lips around it. Hungrily, he began to suck on it. Only a small trickle of milk oozed from his mother's nipple initially. Sucking harder, he felt the flow increase and he was quickly rewarded with a mouthful of her sweet, frothy milk. Gluttonously, he pulled and sucked on her gushing tit reveling in the delightful taste and warmth of her sweet, creamy milk. As he sucked and pulled on her breast, he realized that his throbbing cock was pressed up against his mother's hot, firm leg. Her gown must have ridden up her leg because there was nothing between his cock and her bare skin. Aflame with desire, he couldn't stop himself from pressing his burning hardness against her leg even harder. He knew that she must feel his steel hard penis mashed up against her leg, but she made no effort to move her leg back away from him. Inspired by her lack of objection, he continued to press his swollen hardness into her leg as he sucked and fondled her swollen tit.

"Oh, yes, baby, it feels so good," he heard his mother whisper to him.

In his feverish state, he didn't know if she meant his cock or the way he was sucking her tit. Everything was happening too fast for him to fully comprehend it. He was overwhelmed by the emotions pouring through his mind. It was too incredulous to
fully fathom. He was lying next to his dear, sweet mother, sucking her breast and rubbing his cock against her leg. It couldn't really be happening. He must be dreaming, but he knew he wasn't.

Slowly the flow of milk from her breast diminished as he ravenously suckled her like a starving man. As he sucked, he was able to pull less and less of her pure, precious milk into his mouth until at last the flow stopped altogether.

"Do the other one, baby," she cooed, her hands coaxing him over to her other breast.

To reach her other breast, Roby had to straddle her and lean over her. Clumsily, he raised himself up on his hands and rolled his leg over hers. He was now lying with his mother's leg between his legs and his rock hard cock pressing down against her hard, firm thigh. Then he leaned down and quickly sucked her other swollen pap into his mouth.

"Oh, Yes, Baby," his mother groaned as he began to suck on her other breast. "You make me feel so good."

Unable to control himself, he began to thrust his aching hardness against her leg as his mouth pulled on her big, hard nipple. He knew that she couldn't help feeling his naked cock rubbing against her as he ground it down onto her leg. Just the feel of her hot, smooth skin on his prick was sending him rushing headlong toward another eruption. Knowing that there would be no way to disguise his ejaculation this time, he still
couldn't stop humping his cock against her leg.

Just as before, the flow of milk was very slow at the start, but all at once it began to pour into his mouth. Within moments his mouth was filling with her the delicate, womanly
flavor of her hot, sweet milk.

His head was swimming with pleasure and lust as he sucked and pulled on her nipple. Wrapping his hand around her big, pliable breast, he squeezed and clutched her big, soft breast, trying to coax even more of her wonderful cream from her breast.

"Oh, Baby," his mother murmured as he ravaged her breast with his sucking, pulling mouth.

Gulping loudly, he sucked hungrily at his mother's breast. He couldn't get enough of her frothy, sweet milk. Holding on tightly with both hands to the soft abundance of her breast, he urged her to give him more and more. He had never experienced such power and desire before as he lay atop his mother, nursing.

As she lovingly ran her hands through his hair, she held his face mashed down against her breast. Then woefully, he felt the muscles in his mother's leg harden as she tried to move her leg out from underneath his thrusting penis. Disheartened, he slowly lifted his leg and let her leg slip out from under him. Then, in a flash of comprehension, he realized that he was now lying between her long, shapely legs.

"Oh, Roby," she moaned softly.

Encouraged by this new development, he renewed his attack on her breast until, much sooner than he wished, the flow of thick, frothy milk slowly diminished to a trickle and then stopped.

Unwillingly to forfeit his vantage, Roby continued to tease and taunt her bloated nipple. As he did, he turned slightly and pressed his hard maleness against the warmness of her soft, smooth inner thigh.

As he lay atop her now, his stomach was pressing down on the soft, fuzzy mat of hair covering her soft underbelly. He was so keyed up, he felt like he could feel every one of her curly, pubic hairs individually tickling his stomach. Then, like a bolt of lightning, it came to him. There was nothing between him and his mother. It was his own bare skin against her bare skin. He couldn't believe it, but she must have opened her gown all the way when she had lain down next to him. It was too good to be true, he thought as a perverse thrill ran through his body. Infected by the perverted lust that was rigidly
obvious, he mashed his belly down on her and felt another jolt of excitement tear into his overloaded brain. He could feel his mother's wetness pressing up against him as she gently thrust herself up against his stomach

Oh, baby..." she moaned softly.

Drowning in emotions that he had never felt before, he ever so slowly let his mother's nipple slip out of his mouth. But he kept his mouth pressed against the hot, smooth skin of her breast. Slowly, he began kissing his way up her breast on onto her neck.

"Oh, Baby,” she gushed, arching her neck against his insistent lips.

Lifting his body, he determinedly kissed his way up her neck. Stopping for a moment, he gently nibbled at the soft, fragrant skin just below her chin. Then his lips traveled up
over her chin and quickly down onto her lips.

"Oh, God," she groaned, pulling his face down and mashing her lips against his.

With their lips pasted together, their bodies pressed together erotically.

In his squirming passion, Roby suddenly found himself with the head of his great, bloated penis resting against the soft, fleshy opening of his mother's wetness. Only a rapidly decaying fear of his mother's reaction separated him from the dark wicked mysteries of her most sacred of sacred places. Then, as he felt the heat exuding from her weeping love wound, he felt her gently tilt her hips and gently press herself against him.

Holding him back one moment longer, he continued to grind his mouth against hers and slowly slid his tongue into her mouth.

Suddenly, he felt his mother's hands on his tight, clenched ass. As she grabbed hold of his ass, he felt her dig her long, pink fingernails into him. Unable to postpone the
inevitable any longer, he slowly pushed the head of his cock into the burning, cleaving opening of his mother's drooling vagina.

"Arrggghhhhhhhhh," he heard his mother gasp as their lips broke apart.

Gasping for breath, Roby felt beads of perspiration pop out on his forehead. He was feverish and confused. Should he stop? This was so wrong. They were about to commit a mortal sin. A sin so evil and heinous, he would forever be branded as a Motherfucker. But, even as his mind reeled in chaos, he knew that there was no way to stop now. They had gone too far. There was nothing anyone could do to stop their inescapable plunge into the wicked depths of incestual love.

Finding her lips again, he hungrily kissed her, deep and long. As they kissed, he slowly eased his cock down into her flaming core. This couldn't really be happening, he feverishly thought as his cock slowly slipped deeper into the scalding depths of her tight, clutching womanhood. He was fucking his dear, wonderful Mother. He would surely go to hell for what he was doing, but it would be worth it. He was fucking his mother.

The feeling was indescribable. It was like thrusting his cock into a tight, burning sheath of silky softness that lovingly clenched and squeezed him. Unbelievably, it was hotter
and wetter as he went deeper and deeper inside the secret, intimacy of her very soul. There was nothing else to live for, now. He was submitting himself to the most wonderful experience a boy was capable of imagining. While the physical pleasure was
incomparable, the fact that his mother was his willing partner in the wickedness was most important to him. While he wanted to make love to her for so very long, he could never have done it without her concurrence. Now she was more than his mother, she was his soul-mate.

"Oh, My Fucking, God, Mother," he gasped, finally breaking their lip lock.

"Oh, Roby, My Baby, " she cried out, thrusting herself up against him.

Roby's cock slid effortlessly into his mother's warmth. His origin. His source. The fiery oven of his birthplace. It felt like heaven. Even though, he was reveling in the wicked
delight of making love to his mother, he was slightly surprised. It should have felt a little dirty and perverted. He should have had some guilt, but he couldn't believe how natural and wonderful it felt. Making love to the beautiful woman was incomparable to anything, he would never be able to make love to another woman.

Overcome by the delicious feelings pouring from his cock, he tentatively pulled his great, throbbing cock out slightly and then pushed it back down into her fiery sheath once again. The sensation of her wet, hot flesh wrapped around his aching cock sent fire coursing up his cock and into his reeling mind. The exquisite pleasure spewing from his loins was rapidly becoming too intense to tolerate.

He realized that his mother must feel the same way as she arched her hips pulling him even deeper inside her scorching cunt. As he entered her, he could feel her bare breasts
pressing up against his chest. His chest was wet from the milk that still leaked from them.

Thrusting himself into her, he finally felt the head of his cock thud up against her cervix at the same instant his belly touched hers. They were made for each other and fit together
perfectly.

Holding himself deep inside of her hot, sucking cunt, he bent down and quickly kissed her again. His mother returned his kiss, and soon his tongue snaked its way into her mouth. Mother and son embraced and kissed deeply with their hips flattened
against each other.

The passion that was pouring through his body rapidly blossomed into a white-hot spasm of ecstasy as the tension in his loins reached the boiling point.

"Momph!" he tried to warn her but it was too late. His cock erupted violently inside her, sending a huge gusher of his white-hot lavacum spurting out into his mother's vagina.

"Oh, Roby..." His mother gurgled, wrapping her legs around him, and pushing her hips up against him.

"Roby, MY, Baby ..." she cried, her voice softening into a whimper as his body continued to spasm and writhe.

Over and over again, he felt his cock jerk and spurt gusher after gusher of his thick, hot cum deep into his mother's hungry, sucking cunt. It was pure heaven as wave after wave of pleasure washed over his body.

"Oh, My, God, Mother, I Love You," he gasped as he thrust himself down into her again and again.

Finally, his mighty monster relented and stopped firing off inside of her. Exhausted by the huge expenditure of physical and emotional energy, Roby collapsed down on top of her.

Neither of them spoke as they lay pressed against each other for several moments. Then, as if reading each other's minds they began kissing and lovingly fondling and caressing
each other.

As they petted, Roby was surprised to find that his cock, still buried inside his mother hadn't softened at all. After a few moments, he slowly began to slide his cock in and out of his mother's deep, wet cunt. Within moments, they were gently fucking as his mother eagerly returned his thrusts. Soon, their bodies were moving in a heated rhythm.

"Oh, Roby, I love it," she moaned as he fucked her.

Mother ... Maa ... Ammu." he heard himself moaning involuntarily as their hips clashed together over and over.
Their pent up passion overcame them and suddenly they were going at each other like two clawing, biting animals. They were unable to get enough of the other as they fought for release from the burning, festering desire.

"Fuck your Mother, Fuck Mommy," he heard his mother grunt every time he slammed his hard cock into her.

Their hips slammed together loudly as they fucked, sending splatters of their lovemaking flying all over the bed. The loud slurping of her cunt as it sucked on his dick heard, but still they fucked.

At last, after twenty or thirty minutes of fierce, ball busting fucking, Roby felt his scrotum begin to tighten. He could feel himself nearing the point of eruption as his mother writhed and groveled below him, urging him to fuck her harder and harder.

“Mother, I want to fuck you in doggy style,” he whispered.

Within a second Joly posed her like a dog. It caused her ass to push back toward his cock. Roby grunted hard as he plunged his cock into her wet pussy from behind.

He pumped his hard cock in and out of her. He reached around and roughly fondled her big tits so hard that milk trickled from them.

Roby put both hands around to her massive chest, he held onto her tits roughly as he pounded his mother's pussy with his big cock. The loud moans she was emitting only made him fuck her harder and harder.

"Oh, Fuck, Baby, I feel it CUMMMMNNNNNN!", she finally screamed as her body tensed and her muscles became as hard as boards.

Roby felt her cunt lock down around his cock, squeezing it so hard he couldn't stop it from exploding.

"FUCK MOTHER CUMMNNNN," he bellowed out.

Roby felt like the head of his cock had been blown off inside his mother.

He couldn't stop cumming inside his mother. Over and over again, his cock gathered itself and spewed out load after load of his thick, creamy cum into her clinging cunt. He quickly filled her to overflowing. He could feel his cum oozing out around his spasming cock and running down the crack of his mother's upturned ass.

Time seemed to stop as they groaned and fucked. At last, there was no more and they collapsed in each other's arms. Consumed by their sinful escapade, they immediately fell asleep. Roby awoke dazed and dead tired. Yawning, he stretched and wondered why he felt so groggy. Then he felt an icy finger of fear shoot down his spine as he recalled the events of the previous night. God, he had made love to his mother. Or was it just some wild, crazy dream he had conjured up?
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Rebecca Martin finished buttoning up her blouse after feeding her baby girl Amanda for the baby's afternoon feeding. She heard the familiar sound of the front door slamming as her son James was home from school. Thankfully it did not wake his little sister up like it usually does, maybe she is getting used to the sound Rebecca thought.

"Pleased do not slam the door." His mother said softly.

"Whatever." He replied.

The young man dropped an envelope on the coffee table and headed up the stairs to his bedroom. Rebecca reached down and opened up the envelop, it was from the principal of the high school James attended. He was suspended for the second time this year, this time it was going to be for a full month.

Ever since his father died in that terrible car accident the boy had grown into a troubled young man. James had been doing drugs, drinking, having sex and running with a crowd of hooligans ever since. She thought when she married his stepfather Alan he would help turn the boy around.

Alex however is a prominent lawyer who has little time running a successful law firm with hundreds of rich clients. He provided Rebecca and her son a beautiful home to live in, two maids, a nanny, plenty of money to buy the things she wanted. Even though she loved her first husband they often lived pay check to pay check while marrying to young as well.

The nanny a young blonde haired girl named Christine earning money for our night classes down at the community college came in to get the baby. The girl had a slender build and short hair nice and neat all the time. She had been a real big help for Rebecca since the baby had been born.

After the nanny left the room with Amanda, Rebecca decided to go upstairs to check on her son. The young man was lying on his bed with a joint in his hand, she watched him take a long drag off it hold it and let out a little cough. She was right he was doing drugs and right here in the house she thought he had some nerve. She was about to leave the doorway and go to her bedroom to think about how to deal with her son.

Before she left she heard the bathroom door which adjoined his room to his baby sister's nursery open. Christine walked in the room and went over to her son on the bed taking the joint from him. She too took a long drag on it handing it back to him; she unbuttoned her shirt and took it off in front of her son.

Rebecca tried to leave but she was paralyzed watching to see what was going to happen next. James reached down and undid his jeans to pull out his semi erect cock; Christine got up on the bed and knelt in front of it. She licked and stroked it up and down trying to get the long thick member to its full length. Rebecca had to lean in a little bit to get a better view of what was happening, she accidentally let out a gasp when she got a good view of the size of her son.

The boy had a cock unlike any she had ever saw; it had to be at least ten inches long and almost as thick as her arm. She almost envied the young college girl as she finally began to pump and stroke her son's huge cock in and out of her wet pink mouth. The girl obviously had done this before as worked like a girl from one of the movies Alex enjoys.

James was using one hand to smoke his joint and the other to set the pace he wanted Christine to work his cock.

Soon she saw her boy's ball suddenly tighten up as he shot his load into her waiting mouth. Christine was a real cum junkie as she sucked it all down her throats and then spent the rest of the cleaning his softening member of cum. Rebecca went to turn away to go to her bedroom when her eyes met her sons, just for a moment but they met. Embarrassed the mother ran down the hall to her bedroom closing and locking the door.

Rebecca lay down on her bed and began to sob, she never felt so embarrassed in her entire life. She also felt ashamed as she could feel her thirty eight d breast swell and heave in her shirt. She unbuttons her shirt and lets them out of confining nursing bra she is wearing.

She gently begins to tease her puffy brown nipples with one hand as the other slid down inside the slacks she was wearing. Her hand had found its way through the bush to her watering pussy. Rebecca had masturbated a lot in the past couple years with Alex being very busy with a thriving law firm.

Later that evening after the baby was to bed for the night, the help had all gone home she sat at her vanity brushing her long blonde hair. Alex had just got out of the shower and was sitting in his pajamas on the bed reviewing some papers for an important land deal for one of his biggest clients.

"James got suspended for a month today." She said.

"Damn Becky can't you keep that boy out of trouble." He groaned.

"Well I was thinking Alex that would do just that for the whole month. Tomorrow I will give him and ultimatum, either straighten up in school so he can go to college or he can drop out. He will have to move out of the house get a job and live on his own no more free rides Alex I'm sick of his behavior." She explained her plan to her husband.

"Not a bad idea as long as you follows through on it." He said. "I'm just afraid he will end up doing something someday that will embarrass my firm."

"Me too." She sighed.

Putting down her brush she got up and climbed into bed, as was customary for the last couple of years Alex did not put down his work to kiss her or say he loved her. Rebecca and her late first husband got married when she found out she was pregnant with James at seventeen. Now she is only thirty five and despite the twenty year age difference between her and Alex she married him.

The man may not have provided all the emotional and physical love she needed he did provide her with a comfortable lifestyle. Rebecca decided that tonight she would not let anyone take it away from her, even her own son.
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Rebecca got up the next day ready to set her plan into motion, she did not know how much it would take to get her son to walk the straight and narrow. After her normal morning routine of taking care of the baby, working out and breakfast was done she had to make a couple of calls. She called the nanny service and asked them to not send Christine over anymore, she explained she would rather have someone older than the young woman.

The other call she had to make was to a private investigation service her husband uses at his law firm. She told them that her son was suspended from school for the month and she wanted them to keep tabs on his activities outside the house. She would send an e-mail later with recent pictures of him she had on her computer.

Rebecca nursed the baby and took her upstairs for her afternoon nap, it was now after noon and her son was still sleeping. Once she got the baby situated in her crib she went down the hall and knocked on her son's door. She waited a moment or two for an answer and gave out a loud sigh when she got none. She knocked again only this time a little bit harder than the first. Still she only got silence from her son's room in return, so she decided to enter.

The room was dark with the blind drawn to keep out the sunlight; Rebecca went over to the window and opened the blinds to let the light in. She let out a loud gasp when she turned around seeing her son's naked form laid out on the bed. His young muscular body and his flaccid large cock stopped her dead in her tracks as she stared at him. Once the light hit him he began to stir snapping Rebecca out of her stare.

"What the hell mom." He moaned aloud.

"It is after noon, time to get up and come downstairs for some lunch." She said walking for the door.

"What did your maid make for lunch today?" he said making her stop in the door way.

"Susan made up a couple of sandwiches for you, if you don't like them you can figure out something yourself." She explained trying to keep a firm tone with him.

"Humph." He snorted. "Too bad I can't have what Amanda had for lunch today?"

The questions caught her totally off guard making his mother stop and think for a moment why her son would ask such a thing.

"You are not a baby anymore. Now get dressed and I will see you in the kitchen for lunch." She said leaving the door way.

The kitchen had a nice little nook for breakfast or for a nice lunch, a lot of times they would even eat supper in the nook. Rebecca loved the nook because it had a beautiful view of the wooded hills outback of the house.

About a half hour later James made it to the kitchen dressed in a muscle shirt and an old faded ripped pair of jeans. He grabbed the plate that had the two hams and cheese sandwiches, chips and a pickle from the counter and sat down at the small table with his mother.

He sat eating his sandwiches and staring at his mother who woke him from his slumber for this. Deep down inside he knew he still loved his mother, it was just the fact he resented she remarried. Not only remarrying but to a man who was more successful than his father, he resented how she had become swept in the money and lifestyle Alex provided her.

He was also jealous of his new baby sister; he would never do anything to harm the baby. It was just the fact that she consumed the time he used to have with his mother and it hurt him that they did not spend time together the way they used too.

Unbeknownst to Rebecca, James too had a plan for her during this next month he would be home from school. He was going to punish her for all the betrayal he felt that he was suffering from.

"So mom what do you have planned?" he asked.

"Planned?" she said sounding surprised.

"Yeah I got a whole month off from school and I think this time you have something up your sleeve." He explained.

"Just going to try and spend some time with you, try and find out why you have become so withdrawn." She replied.

"Whatever mom." He laughed. "When is Christine coming today?

"I let her go this morning, I'm going to look for someone with more experience than her." His mother explained.

"Damn I will miss her experience." He laughed again.

"I'm sure you will." His mother said trying not to let on she knew about yesterday.

Rebecca got up to leave the kitchen and go send the e-mail to the private investigators. James watched his pretty mother get up; he had to admit his mom was still hot. Her thirty eight dd breasts swayed in her blouse as she got up from her chair and headed towards the door that would lead to the family room. The young man watched as she turned and admired the way her tight jeans hugged her ass as well as they did.

James pulled his cell phone out of his jeans pocket and scrolled through the numbers in his contacts list. He found the one he was looking for and dialed the number; the phone rang a few times until the contact picked up.

"Hey it's me, drop off a bag and some meth" he said. "I will come down and pay you later. Cool sees you later tonight."

James decided to go upstairs and listen to some Godsmack until his mother was going to bother him again. He must have jammed for a couple hours and still no sign of his mother. He left his room and strolled down to his sister's nursery, his sister was out of the crib.

He went downstairs and he found his mother sitting in the living room nursing the baby. She had one of those beautiful large breasts out for the baby to feed off of, James stood in the door way watching quietly, after a moment or two he went in and sat down on the couch.

"Wow that sure looks like it could be a yummy snack." He said seeing his mother shift uncomfortably.

"James what has gotten into you today?" she asked disgustedly.

"Stop the prude act mom, I know you saw Christine sucking my dick yesterday." He said again watching her reaction.

"She won't be back." His mother said sharply.

"Did you like what you saw yesterday Mom?" he asked snidely.

"What kind of mother would I be if I did." Came her reply. "Alex and I were talking about your situation at school last night."

"Yeah and what does he want you to do?" asked her son.

"We both decided to give you one month to straighten up or you're going to have to leave the house, get a job and your own place." She explained.

"Why waits a month?" he asked sarcastically.

"Because we love you and want to give you a chance." She said. "James you're having sex at a young age, you're doing drugs and drinking, I'm going to take this month to get you to stop ruining your life."

She put the baby down in the infant carrier that sat on the floor by the chair she was sitting in. She forgot her breast was now fully exposed to her leering son, he watched as she gracefully put it back in the nursing bra.

James got up before she had a chance to button her bra; he got right up in his mothers face and stared her in the eye. This lasted for a long uncomfortable minute as he continued to stare at her; she felt his hand lower itself to her midsection that was still exposed.

"I'll make a deal with you Mom; one month is all you have to convince me this place is worth staying in. I could not give two shits about Alex and his money or his law practice; I could care less about having maids or living in this big fancy house. I'll give you one month to do what ever is necessary to convince me all of this is worth not doing drugs, partying and fucking as much pussy as I can."

Rebecca was now shocked that he had just turned the tables on her, while he was upstairs listening to music, she was searching the web. She found all kinds of local rehabilitation programs to get him off the drugs and booze. She found programs at the local church that taught abstinence from sex.

The tension was now broken by the door bell; James stepped away from his mother knowing it was for him. He went back into the living room to rejoin his mother, she buttoned up her blouse while he was gone hiding her beautiful tits from him.

"In this bag I have some weed and some crystal meth, for your information, the only drugs I do is smoke weed from time to time. The meth is something I resell at school for extra dough, kids are too scared to find a dealer downtown." He explained.

"I do not want drugs in this house." She said firmly.

"I tell you what Mom do something to convince me to flush them." He said.

"What?" she asked not knowing what he wanted?

"The baby only suckled on one of your breasts, I want to suck on the other one." He said boldly.

"James I can't let you do that." She replied.

"Fine I'll be up in my room smoking a bowl." He said leaving the living room.

A couple of hours later the baby had fell asleep while playing with her jungle gym, so Rebecca put her down for another nap. She walked to her son's room and knocked on the door, to her surprise he yelled for her to come in.

"Did you smoke your dope yet?" she asked softly.

"Not yet." He said watching her.

She stood in front of his bed and began to unbutton her shirt; James now sat up interested in what seemed to be transpiring. His mother took the shirt off and let it drop onto the floor of the room. She then reached up and took out one of her breasts that were still full of milk.

Not saying a word she sat down on the bed, James sat up now amazed at the sight of his mom's big tit. He could see that she did not want to make eye contact with him so he leaned towards her taking the tit in his hand. She shivered at the touch of her son's hand upon the sensitive flesh of her tit.

Without saying anything he leaned in and started to suckle on the nipple, it took him a few tries to get the milk to flow out. Once he got it to come out he was amazed at the taste, maybe it was instinct that he liked it. Rebecca tried hard to lay back and relax while her son molested her breast.

James felt his mother relax and he pushed her back on his bed so she was laying flat, on her back. He could feel that the flow of milk was slowing down from the breast, so he began to try and stimulate her with his mouth sexually. Rebecca too could feel the flow of milk slow down to a trickle, now she could feel her son tease, lick, suck and squeeze her breast like a lover.

She found her self actually enjoying the sensations of her son's mouth and decided to let him have a little fun. James brought his other hand up and freed the other tit from the nursing bra. He was now ravishing both breasts; Rebecca was also getting caught up in the moment and inadvertently spread her legs to give him better access to her tits.

Her son was now dry humping her while he sucked on her big tits, she could feel his massive hard on through his jeans. Her pussy was getting wet as it too could feel her son's hard cock push against her crotch

"Rebecca I'm home." A shout came from downstairs.

"Oh my god." She exclaimed trying to get out from under her son. "Coming right down after I use the bathroom dear."

James watched as his mother scurried out of his room, the moment he knew she was gone and he freed his large cock. He jerked off until his cum shot out so powerfully that it landed on his chest. He knew that his mom was both horny and desperate to straighten out her son; he knew now he could use her anyway he wanted to. At least for a whole month he would be able to use her.

Later that night Rebecca heard her son leave very late, she wondered where he was going at such a late hour. She hardly slept a wink due to what happened in his room that afternoon and that he was now out late.

The next morning she saw her husband off to work, settled the baby in and interviewed the new nanny. The older grandmotherly type woman seemed to be perfect to take care of Amanda. The woman got settled in and wanted to get to know the baby, Rebecca left the two of them to get acquainted.

Rebecca called the private investigators office and found out they had one of they're detectives sitting outside the house last night. They followed the young man to a bad neighborhood to a small house which he had not left from. The detective gave her the address of the house and Rebecca decided she was going to see what he was up too.

She told the nanny and the housekeeper she had to leave to run some errands, leaving the house she drove into the city. She found the house in a run down neighborhood that was probably high in crime. Rebecca parked her BMW out in front of the house and got out, she walked down the walk to the front door.

Knocking on the door she waited until a woman answered the door, she looked to be almost as run down as the neighborhood she lived in. The woman looked impatient as well waiting for Rebecca to say something to why she knocked on her door.

"Hi I'm Rebecca Martin is my son James here by any chance?" she asked.

"Yeah he is in the living room playing games with Ricky," said the woman.

Now Rebecca remembered he had a friend named Ricky who dropped out of school last year. The kid just hung out at home playing games all day, yet what Rebecca did not realize was the kid baby sat his two little brothers so his mom could work second shift at one of the local factories.

She followed the woman into the living where her son was playing a game with his friend. The two of them were drinking soda and having a good time when James saw his mother walk in.

"Mom what the hell are you doing here?" he asked.

"I was looking for you," she replied "I want you to come home with me."

"Can't Ricky and I have a meeting in a few minutes," he explained. "Out back in the old tool shed."

"What kind of meeting?" she asked getting very frustrated now.

"Guys who fuck there moms." He said. "Unfortunately I'm on probation, sucking on your big tits is not enough for full membership."

Ricky's mom was standing in the door way listening to the conversation that was taking place. Rebecca turned to her to see if it was true, the woman just nodded a yes to indicate she was fucking her own son.

"You have sex with your own son?" She said in shock.

"Why not, Ricky is a good boy who loves his mother." She answered. "Where do you think my two little babies came from."

"Oh my." Was all Rebecca could say.

"James obviously loves you a lot or he would not want to join Ricky's club, how many of your friends did you get to join Ricky?" she asked her son and lover.

"Seven of us so far, Billy Williams and his mom, Kyle Duncan and his mom, me, Ryan Thomas and his mom, Frank Mitchell and his mom, Bobby Turner and his mom and Kevin Hayes and his mom. When James finally gets you Mrs. Martin we will be up to eight members." He explained.

"James let's leave NOW!" she said firmly to her son.

"Okay Mom, I'll catch you later Ricky." He said to his friend following his mother out.

The two rode quietly in the car as she drove away from the awful house and out of the awful neighborhood it stood in. The names Ricky rattled off were familiar to her she knew the moms of several of those boys. She could not believe what she heard that some of the most prominent women in her community would have sex with their sons.

"Mom why don't we stop at Memorial park and take a walk." He said.

"Yes that does sound like a good idea." She replied.

She found the park and parked her car; the two of them got out and walked down one of the paths. This time of day there were not very many people there, the path was deserted as they walked down it. The two walked quietly for a few minutes down the path when James finally broke the silence.

"Follow me mom." Was all he said.

She followed her son as he led her through a small wood area and up a small hill to a little clearing that overlooked the city. It actually overlooked where they used to live when his father was still alive.

"Mom I love you, I have to admit that it really pissed me off you remarried when I could take care of all your needs like dad used too." He said solemnly.

"I love you too James." She said "Yet you can not love a mother the way you are describing nor can I love my son that way either."

"Like I said yesterday mom you need to do something to convince me that you love me and want me to stay home. I know you enjoyed what we did yesterday give me a chance mom and I can give you everything Alex had and more."

"Son I know you can give me more in a physical sense, but Alex gives us stability and financial freedom." She tried to explain. "Sometimes that means more than having sex with someone."

"Do you love Alex?" he asked.

"In a sense I do." She answered.

James stepped closer to his mother and took her into his arms; he looked deeply into her eyes. My god she thought he did have the same handsome features and the same deep brown eyes as his father. She loved the eyes of her deceased husband, with just a look he could make her legs melt and do whatever he wanted.

Her son seemed to have the same effect on her longer she allowed him to hold her and look into her eyes the more she could feel her self weaken. For what seemed to be an eternity her son leaned in and kissed her on the lips. To her surprise she was returning the kiss allowing her son's tongue to part her lips and enters her mouth. Like her husband he was a great kisser with soft tender lips that sent shivers through her whole body.

Rebecca knew she had to break off the embrace and stop this now yet she felt powerless to do so. Her son was now lifting her tight sweater up and without thinking she lifted her arms to allow him to pull it off of her. He unhooked her nursing bra and pulled it down her arms.

The cool fall arm made her breasts firm up and made the nipples stand out straight from the cold air. Her son reached up and gently kneaded them, he leaned down and gently sucked on the nipples. His tongue swirled in gentle sucking circles around the nipples of his mother's large breasts.

He undid her jeans and pulled them down, without thinking Rebecca stepped out of them. James reached down and gently rubbed his hand over his mothers wet pussy, she moaned at the sensation. He got down on his knees and spread his mother's legs apart to give him access to her hairy wet snatch.

Rebecca shivered at both the sensation of her son's tongue on her sensitive clit and the cold air. She found herself leaning back against a tree and holding on to her son's head as he dined on her pussy. Soon she was bucking her groin against his face as she was having a strong orgasm.

James stood up when her orgasm subsided, pulling down his jeans and getting his big cock out. He turned his mother around, she put both hands on the trunk of the tree and her son grabbed her ass and pulled her towards him. He easily slid his big cock into her ready pussy and began to gently fuck his mother.

Rebecca had not had a cock this big in her since before her husband died, now she had her son's big cock inside her and it felt wonderful. James reached up with his warm hands and caressed his mother large tits as he started to fuck her a little quicker. Soon he was pumping his mother good now making her have orgasm after wonderful orgasm. Her son tensed up and he shot a large load of his hot semen into her womb.

The two of them stood holding each other for a while and then Rebecca decided that it was time to go home. As they got dressed quickly in the cold fall air, Rebecca felt the cum trickle down the inside of thigh. She felt some guilt as she had just cheated on her husband and committed incest in the same day.

"Mom I meant what I said." He said breaking the silence.

"I know." She replied.

"No you do not know, you wait and see I will give you all that Alex has and more." He vowed.

Rebecca was not really sure what he meant by what he was saying, right now she was not sure about anything. She loved James and she had the most wonderful sex in years, if this what it would take to keep her son home she felt she could do it.

James lay in bed the next day listening to the sound of his stepfather leave for work; he could hear footsteps of his mother come up the stairs. She walked down the hallway and tapped gently on his door, not waiting for an answer she walked into his bedroom.

He kept quiet and he feigned being asleep still as his mother stood looking down on him, her large breasts were heaving in her short silk robe.

She did not say a word as she reached down and pulled the sheet and light blanket covering him off. Rebecca sat down on the side of the bed and gently grabbed her son's flaccid member. She gently stroked it up and down feeling it harden to its full size; James still pretended to sleep as his mother stroked his cock. Then he felt her climb up on his bed and straddled his legs, she took a hold of his cocks and slid it into her mouth.

"Oh shit Mom you really know how to wake a guy up." He moaned.

She did not say a word she just looked at him with his cock in her mouth, she was very good at sucking cock as her expert tongue found all her son's sensitive spots. James could feel cum build up from his ball, he said nothing to warn his mother that he was going to cum. He was quite pleased that she drank down as much of his thick heavy load as possible, she let some dribble down her chin and some back down his cock. She wiped the cum off her chin and licked her son's cock and balls clean of cum, she got off the bed and went for the door.

"I'm going to go take a shower." She said leaving.

James watched his mother's ass sway as she walked out of his room; he got dressed and went down stairs for some breakfast. The new nanny some dreadful looking old woman was tending to his sister while the maid Susan was finishing the breakfast dishes.

He just grabbed an apple not wanting to trouble the woman with more work and went into the living room to watch some television. He plopped down on the couch and grabbed the remote putting on the music video channel to watch videos. James saw his cell phone lying on the coffee table so he picked it up and turned it on. He scrolled through the numbers in his stored contacts list until he found the one he was looking for.

Pushing the button to dial the number he waited patiently for the person on the other end to pick up.

"Hey it's me James." He said. "I'm coming over today with the money if you are still willing to go through with it. Alright I will be there around noon. Yeah see yah."

Rebecca strolled into the living room to see her son and new found lover lying on the couch watching videos. She really felt sexy today and did a lot of things she has not done in quite a while. Her hair was all perfectly styled, her make up was applied thickly, she wore a real tight sweater that really showed off her large breasts, she felt so good about herself she did not even wear a bra, she also had on a short leather skirt, dark panty hose and heels.

"Wow you look hot today." He said as he took notice of her entry.

"Thank you, for some reason I feel hot today." She said sitting in one of the chairs. "What do you have planned today?"

"Not much I have to make a quick trip downtown, you want to come? He surprisingly asked.

"Sure sounds like fun." She replied. "We can even go get lunch."

"Good, I'm going to go take a shower then and do a few things in my room." He said getting off the couch. "Be ready to go around noon."

Noon came quickly as they drove down town in Rebecca's BMW to where James had to go. He told his mother to wait in the car as he went into a small rundown looking house. Her son better not be buying drugs she thought cause he made her stop at the bank as well before coming to this place.

She waited ten minutes and got out of the car, she walked down the walkway, up the old steps. She knocked on the door and then just decided to just walk into the house; she walked down a short hallway to where she found her son sitting in a room with a couple of young men and a young blonde haired girl.

"Hey babe these are my friends Tyrone and Steve, the girl is Heather." Her son explained.

"Hey." They all said in unison.

Tyrone and Heather sat on the couch and started making out, he blatantly fondled the young girl's breasts. The other guy Steve thanked James and said he would take care of everything within the week. Steve got out of the chair he was sitting in and got on his knees; he got between the girl's legs and pulled down her jeans. Tyrone already had her tits out and was sucking on them while Steve started to eat the girl's pussy.

Rebecca stood as if she was in a trance watching the action take place right in front of her. She did not realize her son got up and went behind her until she felt his hands slide up the front of her sweater. She made no effort to stop him as he slid his hands up her sweater revealing her large firm tits.

James squeezed them as he ground his pelvis into her leather clad ass, he nuzzled into her neck kissing it softly. Rebecca was getting very wet as she was now watching Tyrone feed a very large black cock into the girl's mouth and Steve was slipping in an average sized cock into the girl's pussy. James was using one hand to play with her tits and now slid the other up her skirt; he got his hand inside her pantyhose and found her eager pussy.

She moaned softly as her son's hand rubbed he wet pussy, he found the nub of her clit and began to massage it. Suddenly he stopped and pulled off her sweater, she was going to pull down her panty hose, her son had other ideas. He just reached up her skirt and tore them apart, she felt her son push her down on to her knees. She got on all fours and her son pulled up her skirt to her waist, he slid his large cock into her wet pussy doggie style.

Rebecca and James watched the two young men tag team the young girl on the couch, they took turns sticking they're cocks in her mouth and pussy. James was slamming his mother with hard and quick thrusts with his large cock. Rebecca found herself moaning louder than she has in years as her son was jack hammering her pussy from behind. This was definitely the best she had been fucked in years and never had she watch anyone else have sex.

Soon both Tyrone and Steve were coming into the girl on the couch, she watched as they filled both her holes with cum. She then heard her son cry out that he was coming; he clutched her hips and slammed his cock deep inside her pussy shooting his load inside her.

Rebecca waited for her son to finish and went to the bathroom; she discarded the ruined panty hose. She cleaned up, put on some more makeup and freshened with more perfume as well. They left the house together and went to have lunch at one of her favorite restaurant.

They had a nice lunch together; during dessert James had his hand under the table and was fingering his mother's pussy. He could hear the combination of her wetness and the sounds of his come make a sloshy sound. She asked the waiter for the check and gave him a fifty telling him to keep the change. She had to get out of there and find a place to get fucked again before going home.

James had other ideas, he would not let her stop and he teased her pussy all the way home. Once the car was in the garage they got out of the car, instead of going into the house her son put her on the hood of the car. He pulled his cock out and slid it in easily into his mother's pussy, they were taking a big chance fucking right on the hood of the car in the garage.

James grabbed his mother's legs and put them up on his shoulders, he watched his mother's eyes water as he got his full length deep inside. He fucked her with good long steady strokes of his large thick cock, instead of the quick hard fuck she got earlier, he gave a nice long slow steady one now.

Rebecca had a steady flow of intense orgasms as her son suckled on her big tits now, this was more like making love than fucking. Her son was really intense this time, he was gentler with her pussy and tits than before, whenever he kissed her it was softer and with more passion. Soon her son's whole body tensed up and he shot his youthful cum inside his mother for the third time today.

"I love you." He said with his cock still inside her.

"I love you too." She replied.

They quickly gathered themselves as they heard Susan coming out to the garage, she thought something was wrong and went to check on them. Rebecca explained that James was showing something about her car as he left to go to his room.

Later that night while after giving Alex a quick blowjob she could not help to wonder how her husbands tiny cock was ever going to satisfy her. It could not even compare to what her son had and she could never have an orgasm with Alex. The orgasms she has had during the last two days were the first ones she had since her first husband died.

Rolling over to go to sleep she felt the lust build between her legs, she needed to fuck her son again, she wanted him in her bed making love to her. Her son however was more adventurous than either his father or Alex had ever been, so she would not be surprised if the next time they had sex it would be someplace different than the her bed. However it would be nice to have her young lover in her bed all the time, making passionate love to her.

Over the next couple weeks James and Rebecca continued the tawdry affair they have been having. The two of them became bolder in the places they were having sex in, inside the house while the nanny and maid were there. James convinced his mother to have sex with him in the bathroom of a restaurant, a movie theatre, car wash, mall parking lot. The young man had an endless imagination of place he and his mother could have sex at.

It was Friday morning and Rebecca knew her son would have to go back to school with the end of his suspension on Monday. After Alex left for work she had another thing on her mind as well, she excused herself from Susan and went upstairs to her bathroom. Not wanting to be disturbed she locked the door and took out a small bag from the local pharmacy that was hidden under the sink.

She removed the one and only content from the bag, it was a home pregnancy test. Rebecca now estimated that she was almost a week late from her period and was growing worried that her affair may have resulted in a pregnancy. She was experiencing some minor pain as she held her urine instead of urinating after getting out of bed. She pulled the plastic tester out of the wrapper and sat on the toilet unleashing her flow of urine onto the tester. Nervously she awaited the result to appear on the tester, just as she thought she was pregnant with the incestuous child of her son.

Alex should not be too hard to convince that the child is his and the older man was hoping for a son to carry on his line. She unlocked the door and left the bathroom, she got out her address book and called her gynecologist. Making an appointment with her doctor's office she got dressed in a casual pant outfit. As she put the finishing touches on with her makeup and pulling her hair back into a pony tail she was ready to leave.

Just then James strolled into her room, the young man was hoping for a quick fuck from his sexy mother. She could see the bulge in his gym shorts as he was coming in, as much as she wanted to have him inside her she had to keep the appointment.

"Where you off too today Mom?" he asked her.

"I have an appointment with my doctor today and I can not miss it." She explained. "I will be home soon to take care of you."

"Alright I will see you when you come home." He replied.

She kissed him quickly and left the room, James waited a few minutes for his mother's car to pull out. He plopped down on the bed and reached for the telephone, he dialed the number of his friend Tyrone.

"Hey are you on for today?" he asked.

"Yeah buddy." Tyrone replied. "Got the rest of my money?"

"I will drop it off in an hour." He said.

"Great we won't be there, but Heather will be." He explained.

"Just get the job done." James responded coldly.

"Don't worry boy you will have your hot little momma to yourself when we get the job done."

After that all James could hear was dial tone, so he hung up the phone and took a shower in his mother's bathroom. He got dressed in his room and grabbed a small gym bag he had stashed in his bottom desk drawer. He quickly drove over to Tyrone's house where Heather was waiting for the money.

She had just finished smoking some weed and was pretty stoned, James set the bag down on the coffee table telling her it was the rest of the money for Tyrone. She just nodded at him sleepily staring up at him with her glazed stoned blue eyes. Heather was not a girlfriend more of a sex toy for Tyrone and Steve, so it did not surprise her when James stood up and pulled his cock out of his jeans.

The young woman wrapped a hand around his hardening cock and sat up to take it into her mouth. She gave James a real nice slow wet blowjob as she worked his big cock in and out of her mouth. Soon James was shooting his load down her throat and she swallowed every bit of his cum.

He left and headed back home, now the hardest part of the rest of the day would be the wait for the two guys to get the job done. He also could not wait for his mother to return home either, he would of much rather had a long fuck session with his mother than to get a blowjob from Heather.

James dozed off on his bed and awoke around four p.m.; he rubbed his eyes wondering why his mother did not wake him. He went downstairs to the kitchen where his mother was busy cooking dinner; he went up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She let a sigh of surprise not expecting her son to sneak up on her like that, yet she needed to talk to him.

"James sit down we really need to talk before Alex comes home." She said firmly.

"Sure Mom." He said letting go of her and taking a seat.

"James I'm pregnant with your baby." She said straight to the point. "That means I could have either your son or daughter in my womb."

"Holy shit!" he exclaimed.

"We have to figure out how I'm going to tell Alex." She said

"Let's not worry about Alex right now, let's make love." He said.

James stood up from his chair and kissed his mother deeply and passionately in the kitchen. He reached up and unbuttoned her silk shirt that was part of the pant outfit she wore to the doctors today. Her bra clasped in the front so he undid that and began to suckle on her large milk filled tits. Some of his suckling drew some breast milk from her tits, she moaned softly as he lapped it up.

He reached behind her and ran his hands down over her nice round ass; he grabbed both of her cheeks and lifted her up onto the table. The tow of them continued to kiss as he reached down to the waist band of the pants she was wearing. He pulled the pants and her panties down at the same time, sitting back down in the chair he moved himself between his mother's spread legs.

"Oh you bad boy going to eat your dessert before your supper." She moaned.

Her son licked her wet pussy and sucked on her hard clit until he brought her to a powerful orgasm. He kept licking until her orgasm subsided; she was ready for her son's large cock to take the place of his tongue. James easily thrust his cock into his mother's pussy while she was on the table, good thing this table is solid oak she thought to support her weight and the hard thrusts of her son.

The two of them fucked in perfect harmony on the table for several minutes, the smells and sound of dinner cooking permeated the air in the kitchen. Finally he tensed up for one final thrust and shot his load into his mother's already pregnant womb. The two of them sat there kissing and touching for several minutes when the front door bell rang.

James quickly got redressed and ran into the living room to answer it, giving his mother extra time to get dressed. Two men in cheap suits were at the door and they wanted to talk to his mother.

"Mom we have company, a couple of guys here to see you." He yelled.

"I'll be right out James." She called back.

She came into the living room after taking a few moments in the kitchen to get herself redressed. James sat down in the chair and grabbed the remote, he flipped through the channels on the television while his mother and the two men talked in the foyer of the living room.

"Mrs. Martin, my name is Homicide Detective Ben Collins and this is my partner Bill Jones." He announced.

"Yes gentlemen what can I do for you?" she asked.

"Is your husband Alex Martin?" he asked.

"Yes he is." She replied. "He is alright is he not?"

"No Mrs. Martin your husband was killed in a possible robbery attempt tonight." Officer Jones explained.

"OH my god no!" she gasped aloud. James hearing the news ran over to his mother's side, he heard her stop to sob and tried to comfort her.

"We are very sorry ma'am." Detective Collins said.

"Someone from the morgue will be in contact with you about arrangements for moving your husband to a funeral home." Officer Jones explained.

"Thank you sirs" said James. "I will take care of my mother."

The two cops left the home so James could comfort his sobbing mother, she sobbed for several minutes while her son was holding her. She calmed down enough to realize this is what her boy was getting at from the first day of their affair.

"So this is what you meant when you said you could give me everything Alex did and more." She said still choked up.

"Yes mom, one day I did some snooping through his desk in the den, I went through Alex's bank books, stock portfolios and life insurance papers. I added it all up and figured him to be worth a lot of money. Money we could use to make a new life for us and our kids somewhere else." He explained.

"So you killed him." She sobbed.

"So we could be together Mom." He said. "We can have the funeral for him, sell the house, close all his bank accounts cash in his investments and live comfortably far from here for the rest of our lives."

"I love you." She sobbed. "I did not realize you wanted me this badly that you would kill for me."

"I love you too Mom." He said. "Now we can be together and make a new life for us and our kid elsewhere."

"Your right honey, we will have to go somewhere else." She sighed.

James swept her off of her feet and carried her upstairs to the master bedroom, once again he stripped her down and the two of them made love again. Rebecca had to admit she was going to enjoy having her young lover, he son and now the father of her baby in her bed forever.

A few months after the funeral was over, the house was finally sold, his firm, his investments, his accounts were closed and the life insurance checks finally arrived. With a nest egg of around twenty million dollars Rebecca and James moved across the country to start over.

Everyone in the new town accepted them as an older woman and her younger lover as they found a nice home, secluded and on a lake. James raised his little sister Amanda, his son and a few years later his mother had twins. No one ever knew that they were mother and son lovers, nor did the cops figure out who murdered Alex. They lived together in peace and harmony for many, many more years.

Nb: The original story is Thehumpman's Dangerous Affair....

I can't begin to describe how much my life has changed these past couple of years. I wonder sometimes if I am going to be ruined for any other woman because of my relationship with my mother; yet I can't seem to think about anything else. My heart starts racing even as I write this, knowing Mom told me to tell our story, and she is waiting to read it.

It started when I was 18 and in my last year of high school. My mom was 39 and to everyone's surprise, including her own, she got pregnant. I honestly didn't even know my parents did anything that often, as they fought a lot and he was either working outside or spending time with his friends. I never understood it because my mom was like a throwback to the 1950's, only more fun. She did everything around the house and treated my dad like a king. Waited on him, did all the laundry and cooking and cleaning; in addition to her 9-5 job as a legal clerk. Only thing he did was "man" stuff like fix things and take care of the yard. He was not a bad guy he just did not spend time or appreciate her like he should have.

Anyway, I was busy a lot that last year of school, and I did not take the time to help out around the house until mom was in the last 3 months of her pregnancy. I played football and was involved with stuff at school, but I was not overly popular with girls or guys. Once football season was over, I started to hang around more at home.

I don't know what it was, but my mom looked absolutely stunning to me all of a sudden. I had never once paid attention to a pregnant woman, unless I saw one on a beach or something, but there was just something amazing about seeing mom with her belly getting so big. She was still very active; going to yoga classes after work, shopping, taking care of the house and generally not slowing down one iota. She dressed very sexy, or at least what I considered very sexy, for a woman that was six or seven months pregnant. Mom shunned those baggy clothes and seemed delighted with her new found shape. Snug, form-fitting, yet classy blouses, sweaters and skirts for work; tight leggings and jeans, with sexy tops for weekends. And those flannel or silk "jammies" as she called them were too much for me at times. Running around bare foot, bending over the oven or to pick something up; catching a glimpse of her bare belly and her swelling breasts.

I can not tell you how embarrassed I was on more than one occasion when she caught me ogling her while serving dinner or lounging on the couch. Mom would simply smile and go about her business, but inevitably she would make eye contact with me later and I would feel myself turning beet red. Was it my imagination when she started leaning over me more when serving dinner? Or when she started sitting next to me on the loveseat, tucking her feet under her, but in my direction; instead of sitting in her usual spot on the couch? And as the weeks went by, did she really need more help from me and not Dad around the house? Asking me to pull things down from the cabinets or carry the laundry downstairs to the basement. She would always give me a little brush on the arm or a kiss on the cheek, but never really look me in the eye or give me anything extra to go on. She was just being my sweet mom.

I wanted to be around her more than ever now. I had always been kind of shy, which is why I went out for sports, but even that never took the edge away. Being with mom was the only place I felt completely safe and able to be myself; whether that be serious or silly or angry or even sad. I took it upon myself to start waiting on her like she always did for me and Dad. I felt guilty that I had never done this before. The first time I did it, I just fixed her a drink while I was fixing mine. She looked at me for a second like I was from another planet, and then she just smiled.

After that I would always ask if I could do something for her or help out. I started all the daily chores, and actually became what she said was a mother hen. As her belly was now huge, I did not want her moving a muscle. I also realized something else at that time. It made me feel more like a man to take care of her. Dad thought I was plain stupid for doing so much especially when I had my own things to do. And he thought I was even crazier when I no longer complained when she asked for someone to go to the store with her. I offered to go for her instead now. She started making little comments to him about at least someone cares about helping her and stuff like that. Dad would get pissed on occasion, but normally it looked like he hadn't even heard her over the television.

I would watch Mom waddle around in front of me at the grocery store or the Costo's, picking out things for the family. On these outings she would always make sure she got each of us a favorite treat that Dad would not know about. Some extra cookies or ice cream, or we would stop off and have a quick lunch someplace out.

She was beautiful already, but the pregnancy made her even more so. Dirty-blond, shoulder-length hair, small lips and a cute little nose, with the prettiest blue-green eyes I had ever seen. She wore just enough eye makeup to make her eyes "pop" which gave her a little bit of a naughty appearance as well.

Mom could tell I was enthralled by her, and she began to flaunt it as she entered her ninth month. Almost every night now, she would ask me to rub her feet or her shoulders. She was home all day now and not working, so would have a snack ready for me when I got home. I think she loved me telling her that she shouldn't be doing anything for me at all and then watching me as I made over her for the next twenty minutes by fluffing the couch pillows and fixing a drink or something for her too.

On numerous occasions she would get all excited and call me over to feel the baby kicking. She would hold my hand on her tummy and watch for my reaction. More often than not there would be nothing to feel except for her. She must have known that I was almost overcome by being able to touch her bare skin there; that it had nothing to do with the baby; even though that was kind of neat to be honest.

So, Mom ended up having my baby sister, Vicki, right around Christmas and for the next few weeks, I continued to hover. Even Dad helped out more than usual. Mom was not one to stay down though so she was up and trying to get back to her old routine in just a few days. She was surprised when I continued to chip in even after she told me she was fine now.

Four months later mom had her shape back pretty much. All except her breasts which still looked way too big for her little frame, and her tummy which had a slight, soft pooch to it around her mid section. I was mortified when one day she caught me staring at her running on the treadmill in the basement. I was fixated to her bouncing boobs and the large wet spots from her sweating made me so hard I couldn't get off the bench. She looked down at her chest and blushed when she saw where my eyes were focused. But instead of chastising me or covering herself up, she just kept running, wiping the sweat from her forehead and chest with a towel and smiling at me.
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"I can't believe how much they've filled out, can you?" she said. I couldn't believe she had just said that so openly. She saw the look on my face as I turned my face away and attempted to keep lifting again. "Well I can't. I was happy with my 36-C's thank you very much."

I didn't say anything; I was much too ashamed that I had been caught looking.

"And they are just too heavy to do all this running." She slowed the treadmill down to a crawl to bring herself down. "They make my back hurt. In addition to all this mess,' she said in a disgusted voice.

I abruptly turned to see what she was referring to. She was looking down at her chest and instead of just the wet spot at her cleavage there were too very dark spots around the front of each breast as well. Stupid as I was, it actually took me a few seconds to realize what it was!

Mom stepped off of the treadmill and ran the towel underneath each breast, restrained in that too small, gray sports bra. She lifted each one right there in front of me, seemingly not paying attention to me at all; and swiped away the moisture underneath. I couldn't move. I was glued to the bench as I watched her (and tried not to watch her) all the while my cock growing to ever larger proportions.

At last she finished wiping herself as dry as she could and she bent down a couple of times to stretch out her legs. Her body was incredible. You couldn't tell she had even had a baby! Then she stood up she gave me another shock. She winked at me and said "Don't work yourself to hard, Baby." She emphasized the hard part.

I couldn't help but watch her ass sway as she walked across the room and went up the stairs. Had she seen how hard I was? Was that what she was referring to? No way, I told myself. I was upset beyond reason that she had seen me hard, if she had. But there was no way I could believe she was ok with it; not knowing it was from watching her!

For the next few days I felt like every time I looked at her she was already looking back at me. I couldn't even get through an entire meal anymore because of her being so close to me and me trying to forget what I had seen that day. What was more, she had been very open from the time she brought the baby home; openly breastfeeding in front of me and Dad no matter where we were in the house or car. She would often switch Vicki to her other breast after a while and leave the first one completely exposed. Mom never made eye contact while doing this. She would always be talking or singing to the baby. These were the times that I allowed myself to look from the corner of my eye and take in the sight of Mom's beautiful breasts.

There was something about those blue veins and all the little bumps around the nipples, wet and swollen from my sister sucking so vigorously. I knew I shouldn't have been watching her, but I couldn't help myself. I let myself look longer and longer until even when she got up and left the room carrying Vicki, both breasts still wet and half exposed, my eyes would follow her every step of the way. By the time that day on the treadmill had come, Mom had caught me looking more than a few times and every time I shied away, she would tell me it was ok to look. No harm in looking. She knew I was curious, etc. I would feel guilty again, and then the burning in my body would take over and make me steal another glance. Mom would sit there in the rocker beside the couch, bare legs crossed; my baby sister hungrily sucking on one breast, while her tiny fingers reached for the other. Too many times I thought to myself that I wished it was me reaching out like that. To just touch it for a fleeting second with one finger would be enough to last a life time.

It was during one of these daydreams, me sitting at the dining room table trying to keep my mind on studying, that my life would change.

Mom was talking to Vicki and rocking her to sleep. She had already switched from her left breast to her right. She was wearing shorts, and her legs looked so smooth. Her toes were painted a dark pink, and I was watching her moving her one foot to and fro to aid her in the rocking when I heard what she was saying.

"You are so hungry today aren't you Baby?" She was talking to my sister of course. "My little piggy, yes you are!" She glanced my way and smiled before turning her attention back to her. "Just like your big brother. Always hungry for Mommy."

I froze and looked at her face, but she was not looking at me, only at the baby.

"That's a good girl. Drink all Mommy's milk and go to sleep, Baby."

My head was literally pounding. I tried not to think about what she had said, but it was enough to fuel a million late night fantasies. I felt so disgusting. Wanting my mother. But wanting to do what with my mother? I had not thought about sex, just simply being with her. Holding her. Kissing her. Sucking on her nip.... No! I had to stop myself.

"Darling, would you mind getting me a paper towel, please?"

I looked at her and saw her hand wiping at the thin drops of milk that were leaking from her exposed nipple. I stared a few moments too long and when I came to my senses found Mom staring right into me with a huge grin on her face. I blushed and immediately went into the kitchen. It took me a few seconds to get my bearing and remember why I had gotten up and then I found the paper towels, grabbing the whole roll and bringing it to her.

Mom laughed when she looked up to see me standing there handing her the whole roll. She looked at Vicki who looked almost drunk and nearly asleep and said, "Your big brother thinks Mommy made a big mess, doesn't he? Yes he does." She looked up at me and smiled. "I only need one, Sweetie."

Hands shaking I ripped the first towel to shreds and cursed under my breath for being stupid.

"It's OK, Baby. There are plenty more where that came from," Mom said.

That was when I felt it. Mom's foot was pressing against the inside of my leg, just below the knee as I was standing in front of her. I quickly tore off another paper towel and waited as she wiped her fingers and then her bare breast. Another drop formed as she roughly ran the paper towel up and across the nipple. For some reason, I couldn't bring myself to move from in front of her, and as her foot pressed against my leg harder, I wondered if I was misreading things; that she was just using my leg to keep balance and not wake my sister.

Mom saw the drop of milk, went back to wipe that one, and then another formed in its place. She sighed, almost sounding exasperated, but I could see she was in a good mood.

"Well, we'll be here forever at this rate."

She looked up at me and grinned, then handed me the damp paper towel all crumbled up.

"Thank you, Baby," she said with a wink. She slid her foot along my leg again and then away, signaling that she was letting me go now.

I walked away on wobbly knees. The smell of her right there, the sight of her rubbing her breast like that, and the feel of her foot was overwhelming my senses. I quietly returned to the table after putting the roll away and the towel in the trash, but it was no use. I couldn't concentrate. I could see Mom rocking her leg again, pointing her foot and then relaxing it again and again. I started to gather my books to head back to my room, disgusted that I was looking at her like a woman and not my Mom.

"Baby? I need to put Vicki down. Can you help me?"

I stopped what I was doing and went over to my mom. It was very, very awkward reaching down to take my sister and seeing Mom's breasts, both of them, completely exposed. I couldn't help but touch the one with my arm as I took the baby. Her nipple traced along my wrist and I could feel it leave a slick trail.

I carried Vicki into her room, which was across from my parents'; Mom came around me and took her, not trusting me to put her in the crib without waking her I guess. The two of us stood there watching her sleep for a minute. I felt Mom run her fingers through my hair in the back as she looked at Vicki.

"Sure is hard to believe she'll be all grown up just like you some day. You're always going to me Baby Boy though, aren't you?" She poked me in the ribs when she saw me blush again. I looked over at her and my eyes gravitated toward the two wet spots on her shirt. She saw what I was looking at and smiled.

"Suppose I need to do something about this. Come and keep your Mommy company for a few minutes."

I nervously followed her into their room. She was going through her dresser looking for something. She ultimately pulled out a little t-shirt and held it up, judging its size or appearance or something. I sat on the bed and watched her from behind, waiting patiently for whatever she wanted to talk about. She started to ask me about school and as I talked about nothing in general, Mom proceeded to remove her wet shirt and tossed it in the hamper in the corner. I could see the sides of her large breasts hanging in front of her. I was mesmerized by her bare back, noticing the ridges along her spine and the dimple right above where her shorts started. She told me later that she watched me in the mirror as I took in every inch as fast as I could. Mom said it excited her more than just about anything she could have imagined.

By the time Mom came and sat down next to me on the bed, I was already getting hard. My body was reacting to just being in the same room with her, and I felt so ashamed. I tried not to look at her as she tied her hair back with a scrunchy and tucked her legs underneath of her; her knees pressing into my side and back.

I couldn't think of anything to say at that point. I just sat there with my hands on my knees waiting, for what I wasn't sure. I felt like I was struck by lightening when I felt her chin on my shoulder and her arm wrap around me from behind. Her breath was hot in my ear as she turned and lifted her face slightly.

"Tell me something, Sweetie," she said. "And be honest."

I said OK.

"You like watching me... don't you?" she whispered. When I didn't say anything she reached up and turned my face towards her and backed up to look in me in the eyes. "How many times do I have to tell you? It's alright to look. You're curious, I know that."

"It's... it's not like that, Mom." I responded in a weak voice. I turned my face away but she turned it back toward her again.

"Tell me then. Tell me what it's like. You want to be my Baby Boy again, don't you?" She saw the look on my face. I tried to keep from smiling, but the thought of being a baby and getting to be just like Vicki was too much.

Mom smiled and touched the tip of her nose to mine. "You will always be my Baby too. You know that. Don't you?" She arched her eyebrows and watched for my response. She looked so cute and so hot at that moment. This could not be my Mom I was looking at could it? I suddenly felt so confused.

"Plus," she started, "There is plenty of Mommy to go around."

With that, she leaned back and repositioned her head on the pillow, her legs stretched out behind me, and she slowly pushed her shirt above her breasts. She was smiling and breathing heavily, watching and waiting for my reaction. All it took was one touch of her fingers on my arm and I couldn't stand it. I slowly went to her.

I remember kneeling between her legs, sitting back and looking down at her breasts, both of which looked full even after the Vicki's feeding. But what did I know about if breasts were full or not? They were the most incredible thing I had ever seen though. Those bright blue veins were much more prominent close up, and I could make out every little detail on each of her swollen globes. I felt my mouth actually watering. Watering for a taste of my mother's breasts; for her milk maybe. I had the urge to just bury my face between them and never come up for air. This was all new to me too, as I had always been more attracted to legs than breasts. Why now, why this?

Mom saw me hesitating, as I was still not sure I should do this. So without saying a word she reached for both of my arms and pulled herself to a sitting position in front of me. Never breaking eye contact, she moved her face as close to mine without touching and then placed my hands on each of her breasts. I was shaking and as I ran my palms around, feeling their weight in my hands, Mom let out what could only be described as a contented sigh; as if she had been holding her breath for the last few seconds.

I was looking down at her beautiful swollen breasts heavy in my hands when I felt her fingers lifting my chin. She placed a hand on either side of my face and kissed me. It was gently for about three seconds and then I guess nature just took over.

One thing I knew from the girls I had made out with is that I was a good kisser. There were a couple that went to the movies with me more than a few times just because their friend told them I was good at that. With those two girls we didn't do anything else but kiss the whole time, as they both had boyfriends. It disappointed me because I had wanted a girlfriend to want me for more than just kissing and making out.


Mom made me forget all about anyone else though. I was so caught up in the moment that I couldn't stop from kissing her. Every time she would move her mouth away to catch a breath of air, I crushed my mouth against hers even harder. At some point she pulled me down on top of her as we kissed. Her shirt had come back down to cover her, but even then I could feel a slight warm, wetness on my chest.

I kissed Mom all over her face, her neck, her collarbone, returning to her tiny mouth every few seconds before she could catch her breath. Was I so excited because she was the most incredible kisser I had ever experienced, or was it because my mind kept coming back to the fact that this was my mother that was kissing me back like this?

By the time I started to move down to her chest, Mom was breathing heavily and writhing around on the bed beneath me. She sat up for the briefest of moments and yanked her shirt off. I did the same to mine, tossing it to the floor. The look on Mom's face when she took in my chest and abs was to die for! I felt so confident all of a sudden. I didn't give her a chance to touch me though, as I immediately attacked her breasts, settling down, halfway on her body and half between her legs, allowing me access to both of her mouth-watering "babies" as she called them.

She smelled better than anything I could have imagined and inhaled deeply on the inside and underneath each one before covering her left one with my mouth. Mom arched into me, and I could see her lifting her head and watching me as I started to suck, gently at first, but rapidly becoming overcome with my need for her. The milk was thin and a little bit salty. Oddly, it left a slightly dry aftertaste in my mouth that made me crave more and more to quench that thirst. I wondered if that was so the baby would want to nurse more? I knew one thing for sure; it made me want to suck on Mom's babies like I was starved!

The milk was flowing freely now; thin streams that when I pushed just right on her nipple with my tongue and sucked with just the right force, the milk would just shoot and spray all the way to the back of my mouth. I quickly found out though that she could give quite a mouthful and if I was not careful, I was forced to stop sucking in order to swallow. I changed my technique, maybe instinctively remembering how to nurse my Mommy. I started to suck and swallow, suck and swallow, not allowing the warm, silky milk to collect in the back of my mouth any more.

Mom was going crazy. She had her hands alternating from the back of my head to the gripping the blanket, to holding on to the headboard behind her.

"Harder, Baby... My Baby! Suck on Mommy!" she said in this husky voice. "You can use your teeth too!" she gasped.

Not so sure of myself at first, I carefully scraped my teeth along her nipple. Mom responded by pulling my head into her and forcing even more of her bumpy areola into my mouth. A little harder this time, my teeth pressed down around the base of her nipple, capturing it and tugging ever so gently. I was rewarded with a gigantic squirt of thick milk as I squeezed and pumped her breast with my hand and sucked and chewed with my teeth.

Mom's head was thrashing from side to side, stopping every few turns to look down at me, her son, sucking on her flesh with a passion. I moved to her right breast now, the one that my baby sister had just finished with not 30 minutes ago. No hesitation this time, I clamped my mouth down and sucked hard with my teeth, tickling the tip of her nipple with my tongue.

"Aaaaahhhh Jeeeeezzzzzz!!" she cried.

I watched the look on Mom's face as she lifted her chest upward and humped herself against my torso between her legs. Her milk pumped into my mouth repeatedly in thin rapid squirts. She continued her humping motions for the next couple of minutes, gripping my hair with her hands and looking down at me with a heavy-lidded expression. She finally calmed down and traced her fingers over my forehead and around my ears.

"I'm so sensitive, Baby. You are making Mommy feel so good!"

I couldn't help but smile. I felt the burning in my cheeks, but I was no longer embarrassed, simply excited that I could make my mom feel that good.

"You're Mommy's bad boy aren't you?" she said with a giggle.

I looked up at her confused. I am sure my face was asking the question going through my mind, why was I bad?

She laughed again and pulled my face up to kiss her. Her nails on the back of my cheeks, holding me in place as her lips approached mine was incredible.

"Mommy's Bad Boy! Cause you made me cum!"

I thought she had but I how could I have been certain? I had made girls come before, but never just from sucking on their nipples. My thoughts could not stay focused though as Mom had her tongue deep inside my mouth at the moment. We kissed like that for a minute before she lay back with a contented look on her face.

I watched, mesmerized, as her fingers slowly pushed her shorts and panties down. She lifted her legs and pulled them off, tossing them beside the bed. Mom was beautiful. I had always loved the sight of a woman down there, ever since the first time I had seen my first porn. It was so erotic to just look at a woman there.

Mom was not smiling anymore. She had this intense look on her face, head pushed back in the pillow, looking at me from half closed eyes. Her manicured nails were tracing slow circles around her big breasts, down her soft stomach, avoiding the well trimmed patch between her legs, but getting oh so close.

"There are other places that my Baby Boy can suck... if he wants," her voice trailed off. She bit her lower lip and breathed heavily as if she were actually afraid I would reject her offer!

"You are so beautiful, Mom," I whispered, letting my eyes roam all over her body.

She shook her head and started to blush. "No I'm not," she whispered back.

"My God! Yes you are!" I shook my head in wonder at the beautiful female form spread out in front of me. This was my mother, the one woman that I was taught I should never see like this under any circumstance. Yet here she was; in all her glory.

I could smell Mom even from my sitting position between her legs. Unlike most of the guys at school, I loved going down a girl. As long as they were clean it was the most incredible experience imaginable, seeing her come like that.

I got down between Mom's legs and inhaled her scent. I could see how wet she was already, maybe from her orgasm. I kissed the insides of her legs, from her calves to her thighs. They were so smooth. I wanted to make my mom feel good again. The thought of it then and even now as I write this made me so hard.

Mom's eyes were glued to my progress, anticipating the first touch of her only son's tongue against her sensitive flesh. And sensitive it was. She arched her back high and cried out as I started kissing and licking between her legs.

I lifted her legs up and placed my hands behind her knees, holding them spread and completely exposed for me. She tasted like heaven. I couldn't believe that I was actually eating my own mother's pussy in my parents' bed. I felt more ravenous with every moan that escaped from her lips. I feasted on Mom's pussy; licking and sucking and nibbling on her clit; thrusting my tongue inside her as deep as I could. This went on for minutes, I can not say how long. I was too involved in eating her to pay attention.

I watched her. Mom was holding both fists in the air, grasping onto nothing and shaking slightly; her eyes were clenched shut, her lips parted, her nostrils were flaring as she worked herself toward another climax. All the while I could not take my eyes away from her face. I wanted my Mom to come inside my mouth, to cause her juices to flow as freely as her milk had just minutes ago.

How can anyone fully understand the feeling of being tongue deep inside their beautiful mother's pussy, unless they too had experienced it? All I know is that seeing Mom like that satisfied me almost more than coming myself. There is nothing better than seeing your mother, tasting your mother, as she reaches that point of no return.

Mom was almost crying as she came this time. The other girls simply moaned and giggled, or pushed me away until they recovered, but not Mom. She had experienced a full body orgasm she told me later.

Her hands went to the back of my head and she literally fucked my face as she flooded my mouth with her juices. I was literally able to drink what she gave me. It was amazing, it was incredible; it was beyond my wildest dreams. But from that point on, it only got better.

I let Mom's legs relax back down onto the bed and just stroked her thighs as she came down from her climax. She started to get this huge smile on her face, eyes still closed, her chest still heaving. She looked so hot!

"Mmmmm," she sighed.

She reached down and traced my jaw-line with her nails and looked into my eyes. She suddenly go this intense look on her face and lifted up on one elbow, grabbing the top of my hair with her other hand and pulling me up and away from between her legs.

"And just where did you learn to do that?" For a second I thought she was truly upset and I could hardly reply. Not that I could have brought myself to tell her about those girls anyway!

"It ... must have been instinctive," I blurted out.

"Hmm. Like hell it was." Mom released my hair and sat up, framing my face in her hands again. "We'll talk about who you've been practicing on LATER, young man. Right now, Mommy needs you to finish what you started."

She kissed me long and hard, taking MY breath away this time, before pushing me away from her. I watched as Mom got onto her hands and knees, facing the headboard, and tilted her ass in my direction.

"Show me how much you love your Momma ... SON."

I groaned audibly not only at her nasty words, but at the sight before me. I had never done a girl from behind, and was not even sure how to make it all work. I quickly got out of my jeans and shorts and nervously climbed back on the bed, right behind her. Mom spread her legs further to allow my own legs to get in between them, and she watched me over her shoulder.

My cock seemed huge, larger than even before. I was suddenly scared to death that my eight inches would not be enough to satisfy a woman like her. If Dad was much bigger, or she was expecting more than what I had, it would be a nightmare! I would never be able to face her again!

I moved closer and held my cock behind her, not knowing exactly where to find her pussy in this position. My heart was pounding in my ears, getting more nervous by the second, afraid that I would go soft even if I messed this up.

I inhaled sharply when I felt Mom's fingers reaching back between her legs and grabbing me. She pulled me that last fraction of inch until the tip of my cock was against her, and then just like that, she had my head inside.

"My God, Baby... I had no idea," she whispered.

Her head was facing forward and she started to rock backwards onto my cock. I watched with wide eyes as she took one inch, and then another, and then another until I was half way in. She stopped and pressed her face into the pillow.

After a few seconds of rocking against me slightly, Mom turned her face to the side, her eyes still closed.

"Been so long, Baby. You feel so good inside me. So big...." she whimpered.

She lifted back onto her elbows again and tilted her ass up, taking another inch. "Does it feel good, Sweetie? Does Mommy's pussy feel good to you too?"

"Jesus Christ, Mom," I gasped. I had my hands on her wide hips now, squeezing her ass and gripping her waist as I watched my own mother pushing back into me.

"You didn't answer, Baby. Do you like fucking your Momma's pussy?" She almost hissed her last words, pushing back into me even harder.

"Yes, Mom! It feels incredible!"

"What does, Baby? Tell me what feels good."

"You do, Mom... you do! All over!"

"You like Mommy's pussy? You like seeing your mother in front of you like this?"

"Oh my God yes!"

"Say it! Say it for me!" She was moving faster now, looking sideways. I turned and saw what she was looking at. It was us in the dresser along the mirror. She was watching her son fucking her from behind and loving it. So was I. Mom's heavy, milk-laden breasts were hanging down beneath her, swinging from her short thrusts backward along my cock. I saw how my fingers were digging into her side as I pulled her onto me. I watched as she hooked her feet on top of my calves for leverage.

"Baby! Tell me!"

Looking into her eyes in the mirror I pulled my mother back and thrust forward. As she cried out I said, "I love your pussy, Mom! Love fucking my Mommy's pussy!"

She let out a long, deep groan and came right then, with the length of my cock hardly even all the way in for the first time. I was amazed and enthralled and so excited that I had made her come. I had satisfied a woman as incredible as my mother and we had just gotten started.

Mom was so tight the deeper I went inside. It amazed me that my little sister had ever been inside there, much less just a few months ago. Then of course the realization that I had once been there too hit me. I was once again stretching my mom's pussy, only this time it was pure pleasure she would remember instead.

I tried to take it slow, but Mom would have none of it. The harder she came the faster she pushed back into me, until I could feel my heavy sperm-laden balls actually slapping against her underneath. No more words were spoken, only the sounds of her perfect heart shaped ass slamming back against me; our moaning and gasping; and Mom's pussy making soft, wet, sloppy sounds.

I discovered something that day, while fucking Mom from behind. I take a long time to come in that position. Even as hot as she looked on all fours in front of me and seeing things that no son should ever see: my thick cock entering her over and over; her little wrinkled asshole tightening and relaxing; her glistening white cream coating my shaft; the feel of Mom's legs and feet pressing down hard on mine; and then the sight of us in the mirror. I was close to coming, but couldn't get that last bit unless I was prepared to fuck her hard and fast. And I was just not willing to do it. Besides the fact that I loved her coming over and over again and wanting it to last forever, I was afraid I would hurt her, as more than a few times she had cried out and pushed me away for a few seconds with her hand, before allowing me to continue.

I wanted to make love to her; show her that I was a better man than she could hope for. I wanted her to be proud of how she taught me to treat women, and have that experience for her self firsthand. She deserved better than any man could give her, even me.

Mom announced that she was cumming again and she grabbed the blanket once more with both fists and stuffed her face into Dad's pillow, muffling her loud cry. She came as much as before, and I could feel the wetness flowing out around my cock and against my thighs as I thrust consistently and deliberately into her.

"Oh, Baby.... Please.... Please come for Mommy! I can't take much more!"

I didn't want to come that way, so I pulled out, leaving Mom whimpering, and let her fall to her side. She looked up at me with an utterly confused expression, almost like she couldn't remember where she was. She saw me holding my cock as I rolled her onto her back and she wantonly spread her arms and legs, waiting for me once more.

I slid right in as I crushed the full length of my body down onto hers. Mom wrapped her legs and arms around me and started kissing me, her tongue matching my cock's thrusting inside her. I knew this was how I wanted it, how I always would want to finish it; my cock inside my mommy's pussy, feeling her coming all over me and kissing me and holding me safe in her arms.

Reaching back with both hands I felt the smoothness of her slender legs again, wrapped so tight around my waist. Mom's hands gripped my shoulders from around my back and her teeth sunk into my neck as she came again. She released me and I found her left breast inches from my mouth. I angled myself and started sucking and chewing again. Her sweet sweat just made the taste of her milk even more incredible.

I felt a flash of new sudden warmth and wetness, and she began thrashing beneath me. It made me come at last.

It was the longest most intense orgasm I had experienced in my young life. People always say they can feel a woman's pussy pump and grab them as they come. I couldn't feel that. I was so hard for my Mom and she was so wet and hot that I honestly felt like I had a steel rod and was dipping it into hot silk. My load of hot cum just intensified the effect.

The two of us ground our hips together for minutes afterward, just kissing and holding each other. Both of us continued to shudder ever little while as we recovered from our passion.

We could both feel the sloppy mess that was between our legs and forming a large puddle on the comforter. Mom looked into my eyes and grinned again, sliding her hands all over my sweaty back and down to my butt.

"You were saving it up for Mommy, weren't you?"

I bashfully averted her eyes and grinned, not knowing what to say.

"I thought so, you naughty boy!'" She kissed me again and ruffled my hair with here fingers. "Well you know what ... No matter what you do to me ... you are always going to be my Baby Boy!"


Nb: The original story is Always a Monny's Boy by Von Hauffen
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