Incest/Taboo Mother, Son, and Girlfriend

I kissed his lips tenderly and murmured, "There is no reason you shouldn't be able to be satisfied with Lara too. Every woman is different, and we react differently in bed. However, with the right motivation and proper teaching, Lara can be good at it. She and I like each other and have discussed intimate subjects before. Do you want me to give her some tips?"

Vernon raised his upper torso, gazed at me, and... French-kissed me. It was the first time we kissed intimately. His tongue looped around mine and sucked it gently. When we separated, he mumbled, "You are really special. The best model, the best sex, and now even offering to teach my girlfriend how to be better at it. How come I never knew all this about you?"

I laughed, "You never asked me about it or attempted to arouse me before."

"So let me understand; you are suggesting you will try to teach Lara how to be a better sex partner. And what about you and me?"

"It's up to you. We have crossed all boundaries, so, irrespective of whatever happens in your relationship with Lara, if you wish us to continue, I'll be happy. I missed good sex. You are the safest and best one around. As long as you still find me attractive, I'm in. The one thing I beg you: When time comes that you wish us to stop, for ANY reason, do it nicely. I do not want us to end up in bad terms because my body is no longer appealing or you find a better partner and move away."

"Scouts honor. Mom, I love you with all my heart. Before, I felt that way toward my mother. Now it's much stronger. You are a perfect mother, a muse, and a lover; all in one sweet package!"

I had tears in my eyes, "Thanks, son. I love you too."

On Thursday, I convinced Vernon to spend time with his uncle in Ohio, and leave the house for Lara and me for the weekend. So, Friday around noon, he flew by himself to Cleveland. Apparently, he didn't tell Lara anything about not being home during the weekend. She showed up in the afternoon, and I notified her Vernon had to leave due to an urgent situation. Lara began crying. I hugged her and said, "Girl, it's no big deal. He'll be back on Monday and in the meantime, we'll enjoy ourselves together." She smiled through her tears.

We drank coffee and I asked her whether her relationship with Vernon had improved lately. She said, "Sadly, I don't think so. I wonder if that was the reason he didn't take me with him."

"Honey, I have an idea. When I was young and a beginner, I had similar issues with sex too. But my boyfriend was patient, and slowly we found our way to blissful intimate encounters. Would you like me to give you some useful tips? That way, when Vernon returns, both of you will enjoy a better time together."

She blushed, "I'd love it. I didn't think you'd agree..."

"Lara, do what I tell you, and I almost guarantee Vernon will love every moment with you."

"I will. I promise."

"Let's go to the living room and sit side by side on the sofa."

She sat on my right and looked at me expectedly.

I leaned backwards and said, "Let's start from basics. Do you know how to kiss?"

She hesitated, "... I am not sure. Vernon never complained about it..."

"OK, honey, I am Vernon now. Show me how you'd kiss him."

"Moira, you want me to... kiss you??"

"Yes!"

She paused for a brief moment and then leaned onto my face and kissed my lips lightly.

I gazed at her, "Lara, with that kiss you greet a family member, not a lover. A kiss is part of foreplay, showing that you are passionate about him and interested in bedding him. Have you ever French-kissed somebody?"

"Before Vernon, I went out a couple of times with other guys, but I was brought up conservatively and never did more than going together to a movie or to a class party. With Vernon it is different. I fell in love with him, and we even had sex together. Twice he attempted to kiss me with open mouth, but I got cold feet and I think I screwed up..."

"In that case, we'll begin with a proper kiss. A lover's kiss may start with soft, closed lips, but then the urge to entwine with your mate takes over, and both sets of lips open and tongues dance together. It's an act of love and passion. Let's give it a try."

I puckered my lips and closed my eyes to make her feel more comfortable. She pressed her lips onto mine and parted hers, not sure how to continue. I opened my eyes, made her lean back, and blurted, "Relax, and I'll show you how it's done." I took her face with my palms, forced her lips open with mine, and my tongue invaded her sweet innocent mouth. I licked her palate and played tag with her little tongue. The kiss lasted about 30 seconds, during which she didn't breathe, and her pulse rate increased.

I disengaged and asked her, "Are you OK?"

She grinned, "In the beginning, I was scared to death, but I loved it. And you taste good..."

"Thank you. And now it's your turn."

She copied my actions. She did it mechanically and without passion, but it was a reasonable first time. I commented, "I appreciate your courage to try something new, but we need to repeat it until you reach the level that will satisfy Vernon. Here, I'll do it again to remind you how it's done."

This time, without using my hands on her face, my lips found hers. She spread her lips for me, and my tongue explored her oral cavity. Then I sucked mildly on her tongue and pulled it into my mouth. Her respiration rate accelerated, and she pressed her body onto me. I continued kissing her as my hands caressed her back. The kiss lasted longer than the first one. When I decided to stop it, her eyes were shut, and her respiration very shallow.

"Lara, how was it this time?"

She blushed, "It was beautiful and very sensual... I had the urge to touch you, but I didn't dare."

"Now you, and if you wish to touch me, that is absolutely OK. Remember, a lover's kiss is usually geared toward sex, so touching and fondling is not just permitted but encouraged."

"Moira, are you sure? You are not really Vernon, and I may touch the wrong areas..."

"Honey, there are no 'wrong areas.' You can touch and play with whatever you feel like. Making love is an act that is supposed to be spontaneous without being embarrassed or shy."

I bent onto the backrest and waited for her to kiss me. Her face was flushed, and her chest heaved. She kissed me better this time. Her tiny tongue checked the inside of my mouth. I milked her tongue tenderly again, and she moaned into my mouth. Her chest crushed into my breasts, and her hands began trailing the sides of my body. I continued sucking her tongue waiting to see what else she would do. She groaned, and her palm gently massaged my covered tit. I liked her soft touch. I continued our French-kiss and kneaded her smaller boobs too. She shrieked, and her hand squeezed my tit through my blouse.

I never let go of her mouth, as my other fingers unbuttoned my blouse and lifted the soft bra above my udders. When my tits were exposed, I grabbed her warm palm and placed it on my bare tit. She gasped and froze for a moment and then massaged it gingerly. My arousal started building up. This inexperienced girl had potential!

Lara's heart rate and respiration were very rapid, and her thighs clutched together. It was obvious she was horny as well. I disconnected from her mouth, and traced her lips with my thumb. She opened and let it in. I smiled at her and whispered, "Lara honey, it's time for you to be my baby. Would you like that?"

She nodded 'yes.'

Subsequently, I removed my thumb, and gently pulled her face onto my round jug. Her lips latched onto my nipple and she started sucking. Milking my sensitive nipple always intensified my arousal, and that time was no different. My fingers gradually unzipped her short dress and then lowered the upper part to her waist. I unclasped her bra to reveal a beautiful, perky pair of whitish B-cup breasts. I massaged and tweaked them. Lara sucked my tit harder and her knees parted. I continued rubbing her perfect breast with my right hand, while the left trailed down toward her mound. She shook, and her hand began moving down on my body too.

I was horny, and Lara was also very close to climaxing. I didn't want us to do it on the uncomfortable sofa. Next, I lifted her head from my boob, and mumbled, "Baby, let's go to my bedroom and continue there."

She gave me a dazed look, clearly not able to make a coherent decision about what to do. I helped her up and led her to my bedroom. I slowly undressed her and lay her on her back. I removed my clothes too and lay beside her. Her breathing was extremely fast, and her eyes closed. I mounted her body and French kissed her. Her tongue penetrated my mouth, begging to be sucked. I did it. Her hands clutched my breasts, and her body shivered again. It was time to take it to the next level. I parted her legs and began grinding my pelvis on her groin. She whimpered. I dove on her shaved cunt and started licking it. She moaned loudly, and her hands pushed my face deeper onto her exposed vulva. I fingered her pussy and licked her clitty. Her torso jolted, and she trembled wildly. Lara cried while still holding tightly my head, keeping my face buried in her cunt. I continued munching on her tasty juices for like 10 minutes before slowing down.

I was very aroused, but for now, she was my priority. She opened her eyes several minutes later and explored my eyes, "Moira, I've never felt so good in my life..."

I grinned and caressed her naked body, "That's the idea behind having sex. It doesn't matter who you do it with, what position you use, or where you do it. The ultimate goal is to have fun without overthinking. Spontaneous sex is the best kind."

"But you are a woman... and my boyfriend's mother..."

"And despite it you enjoyed immensely."

"Does it mean I am bisexual?"

"I never bothered classifying myself or others. I believe that under the right circumstances, anything we think about ourselves may turn out to be untrue. In my opinion, under the right conditions, we may fall for people of ANY color, religion, gender, or size. Honey, both of us felt mutual attraction."

Lara hugged and kissed me. It was her first passionate kiss! I smiled, "You see, now you kiss the right way."

She murmured, "I think I love you."

I hugged her back, "Baby, I am also very fond of you."

She asked, "Vernon will be back on Monday. May I sleep with you tonight?"

"Don't you want to ask your parent's permission first?"

"I already told them I had sex with Vernon. The only thing my mother said was to think about a birth control method and ensure Vernon did not have an STD. So sleeping here is not a problem."

My eyes went up and down her young body, and I whispered, "Yes, you can sleep in my bed. But from experience, each time another body was with me on this bed, we couldn't keep our hands from each other..."

Lara giggled, "I would love to feel our bodies intermingling again."

"OK girl. Do you have to go home and bring stuff like a tooth brush, nighty, clean clothes?"

"I can drive home and come back with these, unless you have an extra toothbrush to lend me."

"Lara honey, I get the feeling you'd rather stay here."

Her eyes begged me, and she muttered, "I've never felt toward a woman the way I feel about you..."

I grinned, "Prove it. Kiss me again."

She smiled, hugged me tightly, and French-kissed me. Well, at least she learned the kissing part already. After the kiss, I said I was going to shower. Lara glanced at me with her puppy eyes, "May I join you? I'll do your back."

"Girl, if we shower together, I suspect we'll share more than a back soaping."

Her eyes were glued to mine, pleading with me to let her join. I gave up, "OK, but over there, you do what I tell you."

"Moira, I'll do everything you wish."

We were naked, and stood in the tub under the hot water. My eyes explored her young, flawless body. I said, "I envy you. You are young, gorgeous, and the whole life is still ahead of you." I fondled her perky boob and kissed it.

She moaned and then mumbled, "Actually, I am jealous of you. Despite your age, you are still pretty, have a world-class body with the most impressive tits I've ever seen, and you are great in bed. On one hand, I wish you were my Mommy, and on the other, to be your lover."

"Deary, you forget about Vernon."

"No, I am not. If I could enjoy both of you, it would be best. You may think I am a pervert to suggest sharing both mother and son, but if a genie was around to grant me one wish, this would be it..."

I kissed her tenderly, and she pressed her body against mine. Her warm body reignited my unfulfilled arousal from before. I sucked on her protruding dark nipple and my fingers found her snatch. She spread her legs for me. I fingered her for a while as she rolled my nipples between 2 fingers. My horniness increased. It was becoming dangerous in the slippery tub. I turned off the water, and we dried. I pulled her to bed and said, "Honey, if you wish to continue being my lover, it's time to teach you how to please me."

She grinned, "I'd love to learn how."

"Did Vernon show you the 69 position?"

"He mentioned 69. I googled it and saw pictures."

"So I am going to eat you, and you'll try to mimic my actions. You can do with your hands anything you want."

I lay her on her back, straddled her head with my knees, and dove on her freshly washed cunt. At the same time, I gingerly separated my thighs wider, until my pussy touched her lips. She sniffed it and then licked my moist folds. The inexperience was noticeable, but her unrelenting licking, kissing, and nudging my clitoris raised my temperature to new heights. When my orgasm was pending, I squeezed roughly her boob, rubbed her G spot with 2 fingers, and sucked on her love button. Lara attempted to scream, but her face was tightly held between my thighs with her lips attached to my labia. The result was a muffled cry that vibrated my clitoris, and I came within seconds too. After my climax subsided, I dismounted her but stayed 180 degrees opposite her body. I must have fallen asleep.

I woke up with Lara's lips sucking tenderly on my labia. I chuckled, "Honey, what are you doing?"

She raised her head, "You were so good to me, that I wished to please you. But I didn't do it only for you; I like your smell and taste, so why waste it?"

"Lara, it's only our first day together, and look at how much we have accomplished already. So now I am your Mommy-lover. Tomorrow, we'll work on the next step: pleasuring a penis."

"Mommy, I am happy with you and trust you, but I do not understand how you'll teach me if you do not have one."

"We'll find a surrogate; a replacement for a real dick. You can sleep late and I'll go shopping. I think I'll be back around 10:30 am."

The following morning, I left the house at 8 am. I drove to a sex toys store outside of town. They just opened at 9 am, and only a single customer was inside. He ogled me with hungry eyes, but I didn't care. I bought a jack rabbit, a 7.5" penis shaped dildo, and a strap-on. I arrived back home at 9:50. Lara had just opened her eyes. I sent her to freshen up and then we sat for breakfast. It was a perfect day outside, so we strolled in the nearby park for half an hour, walking hand in hand. People who stared at us probably assumed we were mother and daughter. If they only knew...

Then it was time for Lara's next lesson. I pulled from the black bag the 7.5" pink dildo and showed her. She eyed it and waited for me to explain. I said, "Let's assume this is Vernon's erect cock. Can you show me how you sucked him?"

We washed it with soap, and then she spit on it and licked it from all sides. Next, her lips engulfed the mushroomed head, and she tried to milk it while moving slowly around the head. She stopped after 5 minutes and gazed at me. I definitely understood Vernon's frustration and was ready to demonstrate.

I held it before my face and said, "The initial part is to show your partner how much you admire his pecker. Men love it. So look at it with loving eyes, lick it, fondle it, and don't forget to gingerly caress his hairy ball sack. But all that is only foreplay. The real thing begins now. Men love to see their member disappear into your mouth. It may not be easy the first time you do it because it's long, thick, hard, and may be jerking in your mouth, but with time, you'll get the proper technique to perform it on your lover. One thing you better learn early; how to let as much of it in your throat without major coughing or gagging. You should do it slowly and carefully. In my experience, once you are familiar with BJ, you'll be able to let most of Vernon's organ into your oral cavity. Here, let me show you."

I covered the dildo with saliva, wrapped my lips around the spongy head, and gradually advanced on it. Eventually, I accommodated all 7.5" in my mouth. Lara looked stunned. She blurted, "Moira, being able to take in such a huge thing is amazing. I'll try and see how much I can fit into my mouth."

For the next half an hour, Lara tried and tried again, always stopping because of gagging or choking after taking in about 4". I realized we wouldn't be able to accomplish much more on that day and stopped her. I told her I appreciated her efforts, and we'd attempt again the following day. She smiled and whispered, "Thank you, Mommy."

In the afternoon, we watched a movie on Netflix. While staring at the TV screen, she rested her head on my tits and her fingers played with my boobs. After 15 minutes, her constant stimulation of my sensitive nipples began to arouse me. I said, "Baby, if you don't stop touching my tits, I'll take you to bed and fuck you."

She grinned, "We can stop the movie, have fun in bed, and continue later." We paused the film.

As we undressed, I said, "This time, I'll fuck you the same way Vernon did before, and we'll work on YOUR behavior during the act." She glanced at me quizzically.

I pulled the strap-on from the bag, cleaned it, and put it on. Lara giggled. I laughed as well, and then we proceeded to bed. We kissed and fondled each others' tits. I reminded her men's breasts are usually less sensitive, and in most cases, reaching for men's genitals achieves better results. Knowing this session was more for Lara, I fingered her pussy, French-kissed her and tweaked her boobs until she became highly aroused. I knelt between her legs and slowly penetrated her tight pussy. She was drenched, and the passage was slippery and smooth. When I was in all the way, I noticed Lara's eyes were closed and her breathing heavy. I began gingerly pounding her cunt, accelerating the rhythm every couple of minutes. She whimpered, but her hands remained on the sides of her body. I grabbed her palm and trailed my chest with it. A man's chest, like Vernon's, is muscular and hairy while mine had twin fatty mountains, but Lara had to learn to participate actively, and ANY touch would be better than playing dead. Then I took both her palms, placed them around my waist and fucked her harder. Her fingernails scratched my sides' skin. Good. I plowed Lara's cunt faster and her body began shaking. I kissed her lips and ground my tits against hers while drilling her pussy as hard as I could. Her shaking turned violent, and she screamed, "I caaan't... Thaat's too muuch. Oooh my goood!..."

I continued my ministrations for another 10 minutes, prolonging her orgasm. I stopped when I saw her beginning to sweat. I pulled out and kissed her tenderly, though I doubt she felt it. I went to the bathroom, removed the strap-on, washed myself, and returned to bed.

Lara woke up a few minutes later. She murmured, "You fucked me... So now you can be both Mommy and Daddy."

I kissed her tits one after the other and rested by her side. I felt good. I was still horny but happy I made Lara cum. As if hearing my thoughts, Lara turned to me, "But YOU didn't climax. Let me help you."

I did not respond.​