Incest/Taboo Discovering Mum

The next morning, I woke up as stiff as a board. Sadly, the only part of me that wasn't stiff was the only part that I enjoyed being stiff. The couch was only about three-quarters the length of my body, so throughout the night, I discovered just about every way to contort my body to make it uncomfortable.

I woke up earlier than anyone else in the house because sleeping in would not happen. Sleeping in would require one to first be sleeping. I packed up the blankets and pillow, folding them neatly and stacking them behind the couch so that they weren't in anyone's way. I went and made myself some breakfast and took it out on the back veranda. It was a cool morning, but it had the feeling that it was going to heat up quickly today.

Knowing that we would likely spend the morning sitting around talking again, I decided that it might be good to go for a walk. If nothing else, it might help smooth out the crick in my neck and the pain in my back from having to endure the couch last night.

I walked out of the driveway and into the street with no real destination in mind and found myself heading towards the esplanade again. The memories of what happened last time I walked down here came flooding back into my mind, and I smiled to myself as I remembered the first time watching Mum masturbate so openly and so carefree. The pair of us, brazenly making ourselves cum in each other's presence. The sounds she made as she fucked her wet pussy with her fingers will stay with me forever. The little sighs and moans that were distinctly hers, like sexual fingerprints that I would recognise anywhere, seemed to echo in my mind.

I could feel my balls begin to tingle with excitement, and my cock began to swell inside my shorts. I wanted to pull my cock out right here in the street and let people watch as I stroked it, none of them knowing that it was the image of my mother, almost completely naked and masturbating in public, that was turning me on so much.

As much as it was turning me on to remember that amazing moment in time, I was still aware enough to know that time and place mattered and that if I were caught doing what I wanted to, it would end badly.

I calmed my mind as best as I could and continued walking, trying to turn my mind to other things. I got down to the esplanade, but it was still too early for the shops to be open. I sat at what I now considered our picnic table and watched as the town woke up. The fishing trawlers had already left, but there were a few people getting boats ready to take out for the day. Then, as though an alarm had gone off, the people began making their way down the jetty and across the road. They began queuing in front of the café, and I noticed for the first time that the lights were on inside. A couple of minutes later, a woman opened the doors, and they all went inside. They exited one by one, most of them carrying trays of coffee cups, and some had bags containing pastries.

Half an hour later, the early morning freshness was already beginning to burn off. More cars began to arrive, and the magic of the morning seemed to be disappearing at the same time. It was time to move on.

I got up and started making my way back to Granny's place. Along the way, my phone rang, and I saw that it was Mum.

"Good morning."

"Good morning to you, too. Are you okay?"

Her voice sounded soft and warm and sensual, making me sad that I hadn't woken up by her side.

"I'm okay. Just decided to go for a walk this morning."

"I noticed. You seem to do that when you are stressed. Is everything alright?"

I sighed, trying to decide what to say or even how much to say.

"I'm alright, I promise. It just wasn't the most comfortable night's sleep and..."

"And?"

"Well, I missed having you by my side. I missed waking up with you. I missed making love to you."

"Mmmm."

She practically purred down the phone.

"I missed that too. It was only for one night, though."

"What do you mean?"

"How far away are you? Come back, and we can talk about it."

"I'm only about a block away now. I'll talk to you soon."

I could hear the smile in her voice as she spoke.

"Come around to the back veranda, through the driveway instead of the house, and I will have a surprise for you."

She laughed softly as she hung up the phone. I didn't know what the surprise would be, but I had a pretty good idea. I practically ran back.

I was coming down the driveway, my head swimming with possibilities, when she stepped out from behind the gate. She was completely naked, and I mean not a stitch of clothing. Anyone driving past would see her without a doubt. The next-door neighbours would only see her if they happened to be in the yard and looked over the fence, which wasn't out of the realm of possibility but not particularly likely. The neighbours across the road, however, would merely have to glance out their front window, and they would see her, full frontal. She was standing with her feet slightly apart and arms outstretched, welcoming me home and into her embrace. Exactly where I wanted to be.

I wrapped her in my arms as she giggled in my ear.

"You are such a naughty woman."

I whispered in her ear.

"I know, isn't it fun?"

"I fucking love it."

I moved her around so that we were behind the car. Not completely out of view of the street. If somebody looked down the driveway and through the windscreen of the car, she would still be visible. I released her from my embrace and grinned at her.

"I think naughty women should be treated as the naughty women they are. Now, turn around and place your hands on the car. No moving away from it until I tell you you can."

"Ooh, yes, sir. Am I going to be punished?"

"If that's what you want to call it."

I took my shirt off and wrapped my arms around her from behind. I ran my hands down her arms and held her hands against the surface of the car. I growled into her ear.

"No moving away from here or else."

I felt a shiver run through her, followed by a small moan. I kissed her neck and shoulder.

"Or else what?"

I began kissing my way down her spine but then stopped for a moment.

"Or else I will stop doing what I am going to do to you."

"Oh."

It was a rather breathy sound that had a small moan of desire in it as I continued to kiss my way down her back.

"Please, don't stop."

She whispered as my kisses descended to the point where I had to get down on my knees. I was kneeling directly behind her now, and I was taking it in turns to kiss each cheek of her firm ass. I just could not get enough of her body.

I gently pushed against the insides of her legs, and she obediently spread them apart for me. I then placed my palm on her back, and she bent forward, exposing her moist pussy and ass to me. I leaned forward and slowly ran my tongue along her pussy. Starting at her clit, which made her jump involuntarily just a little. I moved along, separating her lips as my tongue dipped inside her, eliciting another moan of delight from her. I swirled my tongue inside her for a few moments, then circled the rim of her pussy, savouring the slightly tangy taste of her cum.

I then gripped her cheeks firmly, one in each hand, and slid my tongue slowly across the different texture of her puckered asshole. This time, the moan she let out was longer, deeper, and full of a sense of surprise, as though she either wasn't expecting it to happen or wasn't expecting to enjoy it as much as she did. I felt her legs wobble a little as she released that most delightful sound.

I started back where I began and tongued her clit for a moment before sucking as much of her pussy into my mouth as I could. I could taste her distinct, sweet, and slightly salty cum as I flicked my tongue over her distended clit. Her physical response to this almost stopped me as her legs almost completely gave out, and she practically sat on my face. I could feel her cum coating me as her legs began to shake and her orgasm began to overtake her.

She was left panting, standing on very wobbly legs as I stood up behind her. She dutifully kept her hands on the car where I had placed them. She looked back over her shoulder at me, and she had a pleading look on her face.

"Please..."

"Please, what?"

"Please fuck me, Jeff. I need to feel you inside me. I need your cock in me; I want

your cum in me."

I glanced around, and there was no one in the street, nor did it appear that anyone else was moving in the house yet. I pushed my shorts down over my hips and let them fall to the ground. Once again, I was surprised by the exciting feeling of being completely naked in such an exposed setting. It was just so exciting, mentally as well as physically. She looked back at my exposed cock and let out another small moan.

"Yes. Fuck me, Jeff."

I took hold of my cock and with my other hand held her ass. She turned back to the car and pushed her hips back toward me as though demanding that I fuck her immediately. Instead I took hold of my cock and took it on the same tour my tongue had just been on. I slowly ran it from her clit, dipped in between her lips, and held just the head inside her for a moment. She was so wet that I could feel her cum coating the small amount of my cock I had inside her immediately. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and I could feel it trying to grip me, slowly milking me as though she were trying to use her pussy to draw me deeper into herself. She was pushing back with her hips, but I had my hand wrapped around my shaft, preventing it from going any deeper into her.

I pulled out, and the sound of disappointment and longing that came from her almost made me give in to her immediately. I slid the head of my cock slowly up between her cheeks and circled her puckered ring a few times, and I was quite intrigued by the surprised grunt that came from her as she involuntarily pushed back against the slight pressure. It wasn't enough to even really begin to push into her, but I knew this was something we would be exploring again soon.

I slipped lower again and began to tease her gaping pussy with just the head of my cock. She was pushing back against me, but I was following her movements and not allowing her to impale herself upon my cock. The most I would give her was just the head. Just enough to feel her squeezing and trying to bring me in.

"Oh, God. Jeff, stop teasing me and fuuuuuuuu."

That last word turned into a deep guttural moan as I plunged as deep into her as I could in one swift stroke. I held her hips to me and just held her in place as she adapted to the intrusion of my cock. I could feel my cock pulsing inside her as I held off the orgasm that had crept up on me, and her pussy was twitching and gripping spasmodically as she too had a small orgasm of her own.

After a minute or so of this, she managed to catch her breath and then looked back over her shoulder at me, her eyes smouldering with desire.

"Fuck me, Jeff. Fuck me hard and give me your cum."

This time, I didn't hesitate and began to pound into her. Her grunts with every thrust seemed to push me to new heights, and the wet slap of our bodies clashing seemed loud enough to be heard throughout the whole neighbourhood. Her breasts were swaying violently with each thrust, and neither of us was trying to be quiet. It was incredibly foolish and risky, and that just seemed to make us want it even more.

Within moments we were both climaxing as she made those lovely, high-pitched, keening sounds that were so familiar to me now as she came unrestrained, and the feeling as I unloaded every drop of cum I could produce inside of her was incredible. I could feel her pussy gripping me to the rhythm of my orgasm as though she were trying to squeeze every drop out of me she could.

We held still like that for a few moments, just savouring the contact and the connection until we heard the sounds of movement from within the house. Suddenly, we realised the precarious situation we were in, and we scrambled. I watched momentarily as my cum began to leak from her still open pussy, and I wished I could stay and watch, but we were out of time and had to move quickly.

I found my shorts, pulled them up quickly and slipped my shirt on over my head. Mum was whispering urgently to me now.

"Jeff, my dressing gown is on the back of the chair on the deck. Can you get it quickly?"

I ran through the gate and up onto the veranda. I grabbed the dressing gown and saw Chilton through the back window as he was moving around the kitchen. Thankfully, he had his back to me and didn't see me grab the dressing gown and turn back. I got to the gate and hurriedly helped her into it. She was giggling wildly now that we were both somewhat safer.

She looked around, then quickly kissed me on the lips.

"You are so good to me. I love it when I can taste myself on your lips. You do need to give your face a quick rinse before you come inside, though. I can see that you are all sticky with cum, and they will too."

I looked around and saw the garden tap on the side of the shed and went over to it. I cleaned my face as best I could, and I heard her clear her throat as though trying to get my attention. I turned to look, and she was standing on the veranda now with her back to the window. She had allowed the dressing gown to slip open, and it was doing nothing more than framing the beautiful sight of her naked body.

Her chest and neck were still flushed from her recent orgasms. Her nipples were hard and enlarged, and I could see a trail of our cum slowly descending her inner thigh. God, she was so incredibly sexy, and I felt my cock twitch in appreciation. A smile spread across my face, and she smiled in return before casually closing the dressing gown once more and then turning to go inside.

I felt like it would be written all over my face what we had just done, and I wasn't ready to let go of the glorious feeling of what had just happened yet, either. I wanted to go over it a few more times in my mind and burn it into my memory. I sat in one of the chairs and just stared off into the backyard as my mind gave me an HD run-through.

I was so into the memory that I didn't even hear the back door open again, and when a steaming-hot mug of coffee was placed in front of me, I jumped in shock, damn near spilling it in the process.

"Wow, someone was a million miles away. Penny for your thoughts?"

Susie had a smirk on her face, and I felt my face becoming redder as though she could see the memories of what had just happened running through my mind. She chuckled and shook her head.

"Judging by how red your face just went and the fact that Beth practically ran for the shower just now, I think I can put two and two together."

She was grinning at me as though she had caught us red-handed, and yet at the same time, I wouldn't have minded if she had.

"So, did you manage to get any sleep at all last night, Jeff?"

"Not a great deal, but that's okay. I can catch up later if I need to."

"I am sorry for kicking you out of your bed and for taking you away from Beth. It won't be for long, I promise."

"It's okay; I don't mind."

She chuckled and looked into my eyes.

"Jeff, I know that's bullshit, but it's nice of you to say that. I will be going back to my mother's place soon. Possibly today or tomorrow, no more than a day or two. I'm not sure how long I will be there; I guess it depends on how things go with her or what's happening with Liz, but I'll be back. I will be bringing my bus with me, though, so I won't be kicking you out of bed again."

I nodded, but I have to confess that I wasn't sure that I knew what our sleeping arrangements would be after this was all over. Only time will tell.

Once everyone was up, dressed, and had had breakfast, we told Granny that she would be having a visitor this morning. Initially, she looked confused, but then understanding settled on her, and she gave me a huge smile.

"You got hold of him?"

"He's on his way here now. He should be here by mid-morning."

"Oh my goodness. Thank you so much, Jeff."

Chilton gave me a look that was slightly concerned.

After she was settled in for the morning, Mum and Susie sat with her, and they talked of days gone by and relived the times they had all spent together.

I was in the kitchen just tidying up the remains of breakfast when Chilton motioned to me to join him outside. I followed him out the door, and I couldn't help but be concerned by the look on his face.

"Is everything alright?"

He seemed to think for a moment before nodding.

"I just need to talk to you about a couple of things that are concerning me."

"Okay."

"Who is it that's coming to visit today?"

"Granny's cousin, Richard. They were very close when they were younger. They spent a lot of their childhood together. I think she wanted to say goodbye to him."

"Hmm, okay. How long is he planning on staying?"

"He's only going to be here for the day, maybe only a few hours. Why?"

"I don't know how much you have noticed, but in my line of work, I can see the signs earlier than most. Things are starting to shut down within Liz. I'm not even one hundred percent sure she has noticed herself just yet. If she has, she hasn't said anything, but I began seeing the signs yesterday morning. All these extra visitors are putting more stress on her than ever. She would never say anything, of course, but I am concerned."

It was like being punched in the gut. It sucked the air out of me. The reality and finality of it seemed to hit home hard. I was so shocked that all I could get out was one question.

"How long?"

He shook his head and had a grim look on his face. I could tell he didn't want to put a time frame on it.

"Days, maybe a week, but I doubt that long."

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Yeah. I'm sorry, Jeff."

I shook my head and tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to overflow.

"No, you have nothing to be sorry for. Nothing at all. Without you, she would be stuck in a hospice somewhere, miserable and probably already dead. Don't say you're sorry."

"I will talk with your Mum soon and make sure that she keeps this last visit to a minimum. She's going to be hit hard by this news, too, but I don't want it to change how you are around Liz. She needs you to be as normal as you can be for now."

I nodded, completely at a loss for words right at this moment. He let me absorb this news in a comfortable silence until I could find the words.

"What can I do to help her? Is there anything?"

"No. All you can do is be yourself and not leave her alone. I will head into town soon and let her have her visit in peace. If anything happens, though, I want you to call me, and I will be here in minutes. I also want you to call me when the visitors leave, too, because she is going to be exhausted, and she will need help after."

"I will, and if I feel that it's dragging on too long or she looks like she's getting tired or upset, I will put an end to it."

"Good. I know it's not easy putting this burden on you. It isn't fair, but I also feel like your Mum is, understandably, kind of distracted by everything that's going on. I know she wants the best for her Mum, but I'm not entirely sure she's seeing everything at the moment. Are you sure you are up for this?"

I sighed as I thought about it for a moment.

"I'm scared, to be honest, but yes, I can handle it."

"Good. I would be concerned if you weren't scared."

He slipped me a note of paper with his phone number on it and a small message that simply said that if anything didn't seem right, to call him straight away.

"Could you please go and sit with Liz and ask your Mum to come out and talk to me?"

I nodded, then stood up. All the excitement of this morning was now forgotten as I felt nothing but dread.