Incest/Taboo A Son's Desire for His Mother

She opened her legs for me, and I took hold of my shaft, slipping the tip of my penis into her bush. She spread her pussy lips with her fingers, exposing her slit. I rubbed the tip of my cock over her clit a few times, and her body convulsed.

"Lucas." I heard her firm voice, and I looked up. She was looking at me with a frustrated, horny expression. "Now, inside, Lucas."

Chuckling at her impatience, I also couldn't resist any longer, and I pushed the tip of my cock inside her warm, wet sex hole. I pressed my thighs into her and half my cock slid right into her, and I stopped when she tapped my chest.

"Oh, oh, oh, wait. You are really big for me, Lucas. You need to give me time to adjust to your length, all right?" she said, looking at me.

I nodded and started moving slowly, thrusting half my length in and out of her. She gestured for me to push further slowly, and I did with every stroke.

For every stroke, I dug deeper into her, and then she told me, "Okay, now you can start pounding me for real."

Immediately, I caught her legs and held them on either side of my hips and started fucking her, slamming my piston right into her cave. With every stroke, her entire body wiggled and her boobs swung forward and back. She clasped the pillow below her head as she moaned and groaned in ecstatic pain, and her body trembled in pleasure as my tool was fully working to its true potential.

Thap thap thap thap

The sounds of flesh beating against flesh—this was like music to my ears. I really liked hitting her with my hips like this as it added an erotic rhythm. It was also one of the reasons I like 'em thicc. I drove my dick in and out of her pussy with her juices coating my cock.

"Lucas, fuck me hard, Lucas!"

"You are so big, Lucas, you are filling me up. Fuck me harder, Lucas."

I was on the edge with her dirty talk, and I could only give my best while I thrust my hips, holding her legs. Then I changed my position. I now laid on top of her as she pressed her legs together while I pumped my cock into her pussy.

"Fuck! You are so tight, Caren!"

"You are spreading my pussy lips with your big cock, Lucas," she moaned while writhing under my thrust.

"Yes, Caren, my cock is buried inside you. I fucking love this, Caren."

My entire length was pumping in and out of her juicy pussy, making slick sounds. It felt amazing and yet at the same time, it was hard to control my orgasm. I wanted to last longer, to have this feeling of tightness around my cock last much longer.

I was balls deep inside her, and I slowed down my pace of fucking into a gentle stroke. It was driving me mad as I moved towards her and engaged her in a deep kiss. With our bodies pressed tightly together, we kissed as lovers while my cock still moved in and out of her. Her pussy muscles tightened and loosened with every thrust I made, and I could feel the wet, warm walls of her pussy caress my long dick. It was heaven, and I wished that this feeling could last longer.

"Mmhhhhm! My god! Lucas," she moaned in between breaths, crying out in pleasure.

Then she said, "I need you to fuck me harder, son, use me however you want."

I did as she commanded, and I moved back and started pumping her, stronger and harder. My balls slapped her ass as my hips slammed into her inner thighs. Then she propped her legs up onto my arms, and I supported her thighs with my hands. I pounded her for several minutes as she groaned and screamed in ecstasy.

"Fuck me, son, fuck your mommy harder."

I was startled, but I didn't stop. I have to say, it turned me on even more, and I fucked her while groping her ass. She looked me in the eyes and grinned mischievously, and I think she knew my secret.

Then she continued, "Fuck your mommy!"

"I'm going to cum!" she cried out.

I felt hot, wet fluids streaming out of Caren's pussy, coating my penis. But I didn't stop as I was also close to my own orgasm. With a few more strokes, I felt myself reach the climax, and I pulled out of her and sprayed all my juices over her stomach.

With a final flop onto the bed beside her, I caught my breath and said, "That was amazing, Mommy Caren."

Caren was panting hard, and she smiled, "Well, now you wanna call me mommy."

"Yeah." She can be whatever she wants. I just lay beside her, bathing in the afterglow of my amazing sex with the most beautiful woman.

She got up and pulled the robe over. She said, "I will be back, and you better be ready for more, as I am not finished with you yet."

"I am at your service."

As I watched her leave the room, I noticed a photo of her and James on the bedside table. I immediately felt bad doing this to James, but it had happened, and I had to live with it. And I don't regret it one bit.

She came back after a few minutes and said, "James will be away for a while, and I will have you all for myself."

"Okay, you said something this morning, in the room when I, you know."

She smiled and said, "Oh, I actually came to wake you up, but when I saw you naked, lying in bed, I stood there, staring at you, and I even touched your penis. You were so deeply into your sleep that you didn't notice."

"What?"

"I had been neglecting my bodily desires for so long that as soon as you touched and hugged me, I just gave in and wanted to have your cock in me."

I stared at her in silence. Then she said, "Now, I don't want you to tell James or anyone, okay? It will be our little secret."

I nodded, and it was best, for now, that James didn't have to know about this.

"What about Portia? Wouldn't she have heard us?"

"I sent her home," she said as she slid on top of me, straddling me with her legs.

"Now enough about them, let's start round two, son."

We stayed in the whole day and fucked like crazy. She gave blowjobs, and they were worth dying for. She wasn't just a goddess but a magnificent sex goddess.
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The next day, she wanted to go shopping, to buy some lingerie and several outfits. We drove to the mall, and as we entered the mall, I saw my mother walking towards us. She was walking with that man, her supposed husband. Fucking loser! I just wanted to punch him in the face, but I couldn't, I didn't want to act on my emotions. That always ended in fucked up scenarios.

Caren didn't seem to notice, as she was telling me something, but I couldn't concentrate. Soon, my mother noticed me. She looked surprised and hurried toward me. Caren then saw her.

"Oh, Kate, fancy meeting you here." Caren said it casually as her hand was coupled with mine, and she stood close to me. It didn't seem intimate, but my mother was perceptive as she looked me in the eye. She ignored Caren and asked me directly, "What are you doing with her?"

I wasn't backing down now. "Well, Caren wanted to go shopping, so I brought her here," I replied with a firm tone. My mother was again surprised seeing how I was with Caren.

Caren then said, "Is that your husband, Kate? You have bought yourself a nice old man."

What! Now why the fuck would she say that? My mom's brows twitched as she turned to Caren, "Yes, he is, and he isn't that old."

"Is that so? Well, congratulations then."

My mom's face grew more serious as she said, "Will you remove your hand from my son’s?"

Caren pouted as she replied, "What’s wrong, Kate? Lucas is being such a nice gentleman, taking me out on a date. I was just holding his arm. What's the harm in that?"

Caren! What are you doing? I screamed internally. Why was she making her angry? Though I have to say, it was nice to get on her nerves. And that fucking geezer was standing behind mom checking out Caren. He looked at me, and I was sure he seemed envious. Fucking sicko.

I intervened and said, "Caren, why don't you go and select your dresses, and I will talk with my mom and join you."

Caren agreed and before leaving, she kissed me on the cheek and said, "I will be waiting in the lingerie store."

She was definitely doing this for fun.

After she left, my mom's glare returned to me. "Where were you? I called and texted you, but you didn't respond. I was worried about you."

Whoa. She was diving straight in.

I replied, "What do you mean, worried? I thought I didn't exist for you. The last time I checked you didn't even know my presence in the house."

That man didn't know when to talk or when to shut up. And yes, he came forward and said, "Lucas, you are being a selfish brat. Can't you see she's worried about you? She has been nagging all day to go to the police too."

Now why would she do that? But I don't care, though.

"It's between her and me. You don't need to interfere."

"Lucas, you are being unreasonable," said my mother.

I scoffed and said, "Mom, you were clear on what you wanted, and I am starting to see my own path too, so it would be better if we both minded our own business."

My mom's expression turned grim, and she took my hand. "I'm sorry, Lucas. I know I wasn't a mother to you all those years, and after you left I understood how much I missed you. You are the only family I have."

Fuck! Now she was making me feel bad. She talks as if she loves me, but she does things as she likes.

"And again, I am a woman and I have needs, and well, I could have been there for you, given you anything you wanted."

Then I said, firmly, "If you want me back, then you need to send that man out of the house. If you do that, I might come back."

She stayed silent, and I just walked past her. I didn't look back, but I could hear that man saying something to her, like asking her why would she want a son like me. She should just leave me.

One thing I don't understand about this man. He wasn't getting angry much, and yet he supposedly loved her enough to marry my mother. He was staying in our house with my mother. I could guess that the man must be mooching off her. It angered me so much that I wanted to beat the shit out of him but seeing how my mother let him be, I just left it to her.

After we were done shopping, Caren and I entered the parking lot, and we heard someone arguing. When I turned to the sounds, I saw my mom and that man. He was pulling her by the hand towards their car.

Instantly, I ran towards them and shoved him off and held my mom. "Mom, what happened?"

She was crying and had bruises on her hand. She replied, "I wanted to wait for you, but he insisted that we leave, and I just told him to go, but he wouldn't listen. He was taking me by force."

Anger boiled up in me, and I held him by the collar with one hand. I had a few inches of advantage over him and compared to my strong physique, his lean body couldn't resist. I threw a few punches at him, but I could hear my mom crying and telling me to stop.

Caren also came running and told me to stop, but I couldn't control my anger. I know I was angry at my mother for not telling me and for marrying this trash, but I wouldn't just sit and watch when someone abused her. Seeing her cry made me even more angry.

Both Caren and my mom pulled me back, and Caren then slapped me. "Lucas, you are killing him!"

I staggered back and stood there. Then she said, "Take your mother home first."

Caren walked to my mom and talked to her, calming her down. Soon, Mother walked to the man and threw the ring at him. She came to me and said, "I'm sorry that it had to come to this, Lucas."

Caren patted my back and said, "You need to go home and have a talk with your mother, all right?"

Caren gave us a lift. After reaching our home, my mom got out first and I told her I would send off Caren and come in.

After she left, Caren said, "That was some chaotic drama."

"Yeah, I don't understand how she could not see it. That man was a total opportunistic bastard. I am sure he trapped for my dad’s insurance money."

"Language, young man." I could hear her sigh heavily. She continued, "I didn't think our sweet time would finish this quickly."

"Sorry, Caren."

"It’s not a problem. I will be leaving for business again, so until then, sort out your affairs, and we will meet again." Then she kissed me, like a lover, holding my face.

I could see my mother standing in the doorway with her eyes wide.

Caren pulled back and said, "Bye, Lucas."

I stepped back from the car and she drove off.

Walking slowly towards the door, I could feel my mother's narrowed gaze. She asked, "What did I just see?"

"Well, it is what it is."

"Lucas!"

"I didn't ask why you married him, so you should also do the same, Mom."

Then she went inside and I followed her in. Going into the kitchen, I opened the fridge to get some water and drank two glasses of water.

My mother disappeared upstairs and came down after a minute. She brought a trolley and I asked, "Are you throwing me out of the house again?"

"NO! It belongs to that man," she said pointing at the main door.

What a fucking sicko! That bastard was standing in the doorway, as if waiting for something. My mom threw the trolley at him and said to never come back here again, told him to fuck off. I didn’t understand. Just a week earlier, she was happy with him and now...

"I thought you were married," I said as I walked towards the hall.

My mother closed the main door and came to the hall, slumped on the couch beside me.

"It wasn't official. We just exchanged rings." She caught her head and said, "I don’t know what I was thinking. Those bitches all encouraged me and said I should try it out."

She was talking about her friends, our neighbours. They were all nasty people and enjoyed seeing other people in misery.

"You said you were married and all. I thought you were being serious. It broke my heart." I spoke my mind.

"No, honey, I'm sorry. I should have talked to you. I knew a part of me did that because you would soon leave for college and I didn't want to be lonely. You can say I was desperate. Even with your father, for the last two years, our marriage had been unstable, and we didn't want you to know about it so we acted normally around you."

I was surprised again. I thought they were happy.

"But he died, leaving me in more pain. I wasn't able to think straight and ended up making the worst decision."

Sometimes in life, you make choices without knowing how far reaching the consequences will be.

I leaned towards her and held her face. "I’m sorry too, Mom. I didn't know about what you were going through. But I wasn't gonna leave you here, alone. I applied for a local university and wanted to go to college from home."

She caressed my face and said, "That's great, son."

She held my face close to her, and I stared right into her eyes. My body just reacted on its own as I leaned in and kissed her soft lips. She didn't move back or say anything. I kissed her slowly, and my hands softly caressed her neck. Then she started to kiss me back as she moved closer to me. It was exhilarating to kiss her and to feel her lips on mine. Was this real?

We just sat there, kissing and kissing until we were out of breath. We pulled back, still holding ourselves in each other's hands.

She said, "Honey, I…no…"

I closed her lips, engaging her in another passionate kiss. This time I didn't stop even though she said to stop. It was too much for my mind as I didn't want to leave her. I wanted to kiss her more.

She freed herself and slapped my chest, saying, "I can't breathe."

She was now sitting in my lap, her breath haggard and her gaze locked with mine. I am sure she understood with that kiss, but still I said, "I love you, Mother."

"I love you too, son."

"You understand what I am saying, right?"

She shyly bent her head and said, "Yes."

"I want you to be my woman and only mine."

She looked at me and said, "But what will people think, honey?"

"I don't care about them, so you tell me."

"Your father once told me about the talk he had with you. From then on, I noticed you looking at me. Even though we didn't talk much, I could feel your gaze on me. I wasn't angry, rather I felt happier that my son was attracted to me. You know, I am not much of a looker, and it made me feel desired and special. But he said that it was wrong, and we shouldn't have these feelings, so I just ignored them. Part of the reason I chose that man quickly was because of the way you were taking care of me and the house. It made me want to get close to you and submit myself to you. Afraid of what anyone would say, thinking it was too immoral to do such thing, I couldn't do it."

Wow, it was a lot to take in. I didn't know my mother felt like that. Even though we stopped ourselves, we were here together for the same reason.

"Mom, I think we are fated to be together."

To which my mom laughed and said, "Fate or not, you are here now and that’s all that matters. I will follow whatever you say."

"Wait, let me ask you first, did you have sex with him?"

She looked at me and laughed heartily and said, "You are still such a kid."

"Answer me, mom."

"No. Although we hooked up a lot, I didn't let him. I wasn't sure about the intimacy part with him. We decided to take it slow."

"What? Did he agree to that?"

"Yeah, he had to because I was the one with the house. He said he travelled a lot for his business, and his house was somewhere in the countryside, so he usually stayed in a hotel."

"I'm sorry, mom. I should have stayed and looked after you."

"It’s okay, Son. We got rid of him anyway."

Call me a hypocrite, but I didn't like the fact that he stayed here, in my house, with my mother.

Then she said to go and have a bath and come to her room. I showered in the common bathroom while she used the master bathroom. After showering, I entered her room and she was in a bathing robe. She smiled at me as I walked to her. I removed my towel and got on the bed. Her eyes were drawn to my dangling penis and couldn't look away.

"You are really grown up, Lucas."

Grinning from ear to ear, I crawled onto her.

To describe her, her breasts fit perfectly in my hands, supple and soft. Her straight black hair and sharp nose had given her a mature charm. If I had to compare her to anyone, I’d say she was similar to Jennifer Beals. She was about 5'9” with slender legs. Her stomach was fleshy with age. She was smiling at me as I gently squeezed her left boob.

"You are so beautiful!" I told her, and then we kissed again before I moved down to her right boob. I ran the tip of my tongue around her nipple, then teased it before sucking it into my mouth.

"Mmmmmm, Baby," Mom let out as she ran her fingers through my hair.

I worked over her other nipple before we started kissing again. I wanted her badly, and I could tell she wanted me the same way as I slid my hand down her tummy, heading for her pussy. She had a landing strip above her lips. We were still kissing when suddenly she stiffened and squeezed her thighs tightly together as my hand slid down to her pubes.

Mom broke the kiss. "Are you sure about this?" she asked me, but I was so worked up that I kept pushing.

Mom kept her hand on mine in a minor effort to stop me, but my fingers kept going and touched her warm pussy. "More than you can ever know."

We kissed again, and her tongue slid into my mouth. I was getting turned on and wanted to just throw her down and fuck her, but I kept my cool. Then she told me to sit up.

I sat up, and she got between my legs and leaned forward to kiss me again. When the kiss was over, she crouched between my legs and wrapped her hand around my raging hard on. Maybe it was my mom who was doing it, but I was aroused more than I had been before.

She smiled at me and said, "I'm gonna give you my best from now on." She pulled the end of my cock and pressed it to her lips. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she rolled her tongue on my cockhead.

"ARRGHH!" I groaned. It was so stimulating, I felt like my brain was melting.

OMG! She looked so hot! I leaned back and let out another moan as she took me in her mouth. I just watched her as she started bobbing up and down on my dick. It was getting me so turned on, and I was afraid I'd cum too soon, so I stopped her and told her to sit on the bed.

She did, and we kissed some more before I pushed her down on her back. I think she thought I was going to fuck her right then, but I had another idea as I got on my knees between her legs and pushed them wide open. Her pussy was beautiful, and she was just waiting for me to eat it.

"Oh MY GOD!" Mom groaned as my tongue slipped into her slit.

I started to eat her pussy—Caren's pussy licking lessons had come in handy—and in a short while, I made her cum. I kept sucking hard on her clit and loving the taste of her wet pussy as she bucked and yelled with her orgasm.

"Oh, Lucas!" She yelled out, "OH, OH, AHHHHHHH! Oh my GOD!"

Mom was still coming down from her orgasm as I told her to get in the middle of the bed on all fours. She looked surprised but scrambled up like I told her. Mom got down on her forearms with her butt in the air. There was lust in her eyes as she watched me eagerly crawl up and get behind her.

I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slippery slit to get it wet, and she was already letting out moans. I put the head on her warm, juicy opening and pushed in slowly as she started to groan. Mom was so warm and wet that I slid easily inside her snug vagina.

"Oh Oh OH OH OH MMmmmmmm YES!" Mom moaned as I pushed until I was balls deep in her wet cunt.

I grabbed her hips and started to pump in and out. Fuck, it felt so good!

My thrusts grew bolder and stronger. Right away she started to moan and push back harder on my thrusts. It wasn't long before she had another orgasm that made me pull out when her vagina started gripping and pulsing around my dick. If I hadn't, it would have made me cum, but I wanted to do it looking into her eyes.

I rolled her over on her back, as she was still moaning, and crawled between her legs. My wet cock slid back into her as we kissed. Mom was so hot; she was kissing the fuck out of me and telling me how much she loved me.

I started to pump her again, and she was still hot from her last orgasm. Her pussy was dripping wet as I began to get faster and harder.

"OH, YES! OH, OH, AHhhh GOD!" Mom was almost panting as we fucked, "I want to make you cum, baby!"

"It won't be long," I said in between long, hard, deep strokes.

"OH YEAH, AH, AH, AH..." Mom panted below me, and looking up into my eyes, she said, "Give it to me, Baby!"

My orgasm hit like a ton of bricks. I don't think I'd ever cum that hard before.

The first four or five squirts came out so hard that the head of my penis stung a little, but it didn't matter because it felt so fantastic! The next three or four weren't as strong but felt just as good to me.

Mom jerked when my first blast of cum shot out inside of her. On the second, she moaned loudly and dug her fingernails into my back. I didn't even feel it until later because I just kept grunting and cumming until my balls were empty.

Mom was lifting her crotch off the bed with my thrusts. Having her own orgasm made her pussy tighten up and milk my throbbing dick. When it was over, we were both out of breath. I just left my dick buried in her until my breath came back.

"God, I love you!" I told her.

"Oh baby," she replied, looking into my eyes, "I love you so much it hurts!"

I lay there, holding her, still feeling like it was a dream. Slowly, we drifted into sleep while we talked.


The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed. I got off the bed and picked up the towel from the floor and wrapped it around my waist. I went to the bathroom and freshened up. I texted Caren that I had made up with my mom—not the bedroom part, though. She told me that she had left for her trip, and James was having his time with his girlfriend on their trip.

Then I came down to see my mother standing in the kitchen. I sneaked up from behind and hugged her.

"Ah!" she gasped. "Lucas, that scared me!" She said as she turned back to see me.

Leaning forward, I kissed her neck and said, "Good morning, my beautiful mother." Wrapping my hands around her tummy, I felt refreshed, hugging her first thing in the morning.

Soon, I started feeling more aroused and I brought my lips to hers and started kissing her. She pulled back to catch her breath. She let out a giggle but then took over and initiated another passionate kiss. My hands went up her skirt and teased her pussy through her panties. My fingers pushed her panties aside and played with her warm flesh. She moaned and nibbled on my earlobe as she wrapped her arms around my neck to keep her balance. Mom's moans were sexy and soft. I loved hearing her moan. because her Her voice was like something out of a dream.

I backed Mom up to the kitchen counter and pulled her panties down her soft, sexy legs. She stepped out of them and let them lie on the kitchen floor. She spread her legs for me as I lifted her skirt and undid the button. I removed the towel which was like a tent because of my hard on.

"Should we?" Mom asked, smiling sensuously.

I looked into her eyes as I held out my hardened cock. I saw her glance down at it and gasp. While helping her sit on the counter, I positioned my cock right at the point of entry of her lips. I thrust into her, and she put her arms on my shoulders and moaned as she bit her lip. Her legs wrapped around my ass as I started moving. My thrusts were slow. We kissed and felt each other's bodies.

The excitement and rush of having sex right in the kitchen were turning on both of us. Our pace picked up because neither of us wanted to stop and we both wanted to cum. I bit her gently on the side of the neck, and she gasped again. Mom was meeting my upward thrusts with her downward thrusts. Here was my beautiful mother, who was still very young, (she had me in her teenage years), was actively participating in our forbidden love affair.

"Oh, Baby. Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" Mom said as her tongue met mine and her pussy covered my hard cock.

It was still very new and exciting to hear my mother talk like this. She was usually the prim and proper woman. She still dressed every bit like the lady she was.

"Oh God! Do you like my pussy baby?" Mom asked all sexed up.

"I love it!" I said as I thrust in and out of her.

My hands caressed her ass as I guided her up and down on my cock. My legs were getting tired, so I laid down on my back on the kitchen floor with my cock still inside my loving mother.

"Baby!" Mom whispered loudly as my cock was fully inserted into her, and her body trembled from the deepness of my penetration.

Mom started riding me in this position. Her eyes were closed and sweat formed on her face. She looked about as sexy as a woman had ever looked. My hands were still planted on her firm ass, underneath her work skirt. Her pointy nipples poked through her bra and blouse and begged to be sucked on.

"Ooooh," Mom moaned as my fingers played with her clit while she rode me.

I turned the tables on her and flipped her over on her back and kissed her with all the passion I had pent up, while continuing our lovemaking. I thrust my cock in and out of her as she arched her back and met my kisses at the same time.

"Hmmmm." Mom moaned.

I was grunting as I felt my cum stirring in my balls.

"Cum with me, Baby." Mom whispered repeatedly into my ear as she licked and sucked it.

"Oh, I'm going to cum!" I moaned into her other ear.

"Yeah. Cum for me, Baby!" Mom whispered fiercely.

"Yeah, I'm cumming!" I whispered loudly into her ear.

"Oh fuck. I'm cumming with you, Baby!" She moaned back.

I exploded into her again, noticing her body rocking with tremors and spasms.

"God, I needed that, Baby!" Mom exclaimed as I laid on top of her.

I rolled off and just laid there on the bare floor next to her.

"A shame to let this go to waste." Mom said, grabbing my cock, referring to the cum coating it.

She leaned down and licked the cum off slowly, savoring the taste. I laid back and watched her with a smile on my face. She grabbed her panties and slowly put her legs into them and pulled them up in a sort of reverse tease.

"Now I have to leave for work. I have used all my leave, and I need to sort that out. I will come home early, and we can continue this in the evening. Bye, Honey."

Then she left for work.
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