Incest/Taboo MSD3 # Pt - 02 Mom & Son Finally Alone

All characters in the story are over the age of eighteen and consent to all activities. The characters and storyline are of course fictional and bear no resemblance to anyone I know. It contains incest and mild domination. If these do not excite you, then I fully understand if you do not read on.

It took us around ten minutes to reach the Creek. We are so lucky to live where we do. To have such an idyllic place on our doorstep. The creek itself is part of a national park. As we drive over a high access road that drops down to the parking area, we see the riverbanks lined with thick bushes and tall pine trees, there are dramatic cliffs behind a pool of water that reflects the surrounding greenery and boulders, small sandbars poke out from this serene lake, which is framed by the steep cliff that rises steeply behind it, its rocky surface illuminated by the soft light of a clear sky. The landscape evokes a sense of untouched wilderness and calm, offering a glimpse of nature's quiet beauty. Calmness, tranquility.

There's a stark contrast between this calmness and the heat of desire stirring within me. The excitement and yearning that has been building all morning, and my mind races with thoughts on how to satisfy what it wants--what it needs.

I'm a stay-at-home Mom, with two children, well young adults I guess you would call them now. I'm kinda normal. I lack confidence through years of being at home, living through my kids. Alone a lot of the time with a husband who works away. But I'm normal. A little more attractive than some. I have a tight body, large breasts, and a pretty face. I'm very fit. I look good. But there are lots of women out there just like me. Except, I woke earlier that day in my daughter Samantha's bed, not quite believing what had happened the night before. We had fucked each other with a giant double-ended pink dildo while I sucked her brother, Lewis', huge cock. She had fucked his girlfriend Emma with a giant black dildo and eaten her pussy. And that wasn't even the start, that had been round two! Round one was me being fucked by my son as his girlfriend sat on my face, while my daughter watched.

There had been a post-it note on the pillow next to me that said 'Gone to work, didn't want to wake you, love Sam xx', I wished she had still been there but on the other hand, it was exhilarating - a post-it note - I felt like I was in a movie scene. What kind of movie, I wasn't quite sure.

It was a night I would never forget, but I didn't want it to stop there. After teasing Lewis and Emma on the ride to her home earlier, making her squirt, and playing with myself in the process, I was ready for some cock. And from last night, I know knew Lewis' would not disappoint in length, girth, or performance.

The Creek is a popular tourist spot on the winding coast road that we used to come to as a family when Sam and Lewis were little. I haven't been here for ages, but the kids come down with their friends sometimes and hang out. A series of fallen tree trunks provide shallow rocky pools that navigate you down to the deeper lake but also give areas for sunbathing and, let's be honest, local kids to hang out and smoke weed. There's a coffee shop, and milshakes, and burger place for those who don't want to venture in, but the freshwater to jump into and savor is the main pull.

It's still early, most people arrive in the afternoon when the water has warmed a little and today it's not packed yet, but the car park already has about fifty cars, I can see people down at the water's edge and a few in the water. The outside seating area for the coffee shop is getting busy, as people start to arrive for lunch.

There's a large car park with a great view down to the water. As we drive in, I head to the back and reverse into a spot that backs into the woods. There are a few cars in the row in front of us, I see people walking from their cars towards the creekside. I can see them, they can see me. This really is not me, not my usual behavior, but then I'm realising that maybe I don't know myself as well as I thought I did, or maybe the real me got lost somewhere.

Lewis is sitting in the passenger seat next to me. After the exertions with Emma, I can still see his semi-hard cock pushing the material of his sports shorts up into a tent. My pussy is still wet inside Emma's little white panties that I've been wearing all morning.

"Hop in the back seat for me Buttercup. Just climb through. I'll be right back," I say, putting the car in park, and opening my door, trying to be blase, like we are on a family outing or something. Ridiculous really.

I push the trunk release button and it opens electrically as I reach the back of the car. In a compartment on the side, there is a sunshade for the front of the car. I grab it and close the trunk, jumping back in the driver's seat again where I unroll the sunshade and place it on the windscreen. It's designed to stop the sun from warming up the car, but right now it blocks anyone from looking in the front. We can still see out of the darkened side windows, but someone would need to get close to look in.

As I finish placing the sunshade over the windscreen I take a deep breath. I'm shocking myself again. But I'm excited. I'm salivating. I want Lewis' cock inside me.

I decide to shock myself some more. I decide to go for it. I get out, open the rear driver's side door, and stand behind it, shielding myself from the people at the Creek. I lift my top over my head, exposing my black lacy bra which is straining to hold my breasts. I relieve it of its duties and unclip it from behind, allowing my breasts to be free. By the look on Lewis' face as I throw my bra toward him, I think he will cum right there. Next, I pull my black leather skirt up around my waist, the black leather squeaking against my hot skin, and slip Emma's panties down over my thighs and over my knee-length black boots. I leave my skirt hitched up around my waist, as I toss the panties at Lewis. He splutters as he tries to catch them.

It's the first time in my life that I have been bare in public, I stand there letting my body get used to its new surroundings. The wind across my breasts, my bottom grazed by the breeze that is gently flowing through my legs, making the wetness of my pussy cold. I look to the Creek through the glass of the car door window. Anyone could see me if they looked from the right angle. Anyone. I feel vulnerable, but I feel powerful. It's exhilarating.

I look back at Lewis and lick my lips.

"Mommy Pussy is in charge, I think you have a job to do 'Pussy eater Lewis'," I announce stepping forward.

I climb up into the seat next to him and close the door behind me. I position myself with my back against the closed door, one leg on the seat and one in the footwell. One hand on the headrest to my side, the other near my pussy, where I beckon Lewis to me with my finger. He doesn't need much encouragement.

Lewis leaps forward across the seat between us, and slides his tongue from the top of my boot up towards my pussy, he pauses just as he reaches the point where my pussy and thigh meet. He moves his mouth over to my other thigh breathing across my pussy lips before sliding his tongue back down the other thigh. I raise my knee higher on the seat, up towards the headrest, to give him more room between my legs. He traces up one thigh with his fingers as he does the same with his tongue on the other thigh. I move my hands to his back, pull his T-shirt over the top of his head, and throw it into the front seats. His muscular, lithe young body now hovering above my legs.

His hands slide beneath me, his fingers squishing my buttocks as he pulls me further forward. His mouth is now millimeters from my pussy. I can't wait any longer, I grab his head and pull him into me, his tongue immediately probes my pussy as his nose hits my clit. I start to purr as his tongue pokes inside me, his lips vibrate and I rub his nose against me. "That's huh right. purrr..prrr..meeeowhooo.ooh.hooo. That's right pussy lickah.ah.ah.ah.eeow." I hold him against me, push him into me, pull him tight. His tongue goes crazy inside me, swirling around and jerking backward and forwards. I shudder. "Fuck, Fuck, Meooooow. Prrrrrrr" It's too good, I'll cum too quickly, I pull his head back, his tongue out, his face off of my pussy and I breathe through another purr. He looks up expectantly, my juices smeared across his mouth, chin, and nose.

"Lick Mommy Pussy's clit slowly, Pussy licker," I say gently, through my out-breath. He obeys and slides a flat tongue from the bottom of my pussy lips up to my clit. I throw my head back in delight. My eyes open wide.

Wait, I see a car has arrived in the same row as ours and a man is getting out. It's about ten spaces away. From this distance, he seems about thirty, clean and tidy, dressed in smart swim-shorts and an overshirt on a T-shirt. Can he see us? I can see him. Lewis flicks his tongue against me, he moves his hand from my buttocks and starts to massage between my anus and pussy. Nearly inserting his thumb inside. I squirm and purr again. A woman gets out from the passenger side, she is attractive, sporty, small breasts, dark hair, short shorts and a vest top probably over a swimsuit. She walks round to the man and they hold hands. Then to my horror, or is it extreme excitement, they walk towards our car. Can they see me? I can see them.

"Put a finger inside me," I command.

I moan and gasp as his finger slides into my pussy. My head goes back further, my legs part wider, and my nipples point towards the man and the woman that little bit harder. I keep my eyes on them.

I pull Lewis's lips onto my clit.

"Suck my clit... Harder...Harder... C'mon...Harder."

His face is pushed into me again, he is sucking my clit into his mouth, his tongue teasing it below, on top, over it. I'm bouncing his face into me. His finger inside me matches the rhythm.

"Prrrr...ut another finger in, fuuuuck me and suuuuck me...oowww" I say through heavy breaths. He obeys. I'm massaging my breast with my other hand, squirming under him.

The couple are getting closer. Can they see me? Can they see me? Closer.

I can see their eyes. They must see me. I roll my nipple in my fingers, exposing myself to them, teasing them to join in.

"C'mon fuck me." I don't know whether I am saying it to Lewis or the couple outside.

As my fingers grab my nipple, I put my arm across my mouth to muffle my groans, keeping my eyes locked on them as they walk. Lewis has quickened his hand, fucking me with his fingers, his lips locked on my clit. I pull and push his head into me, and thrust my hips into him. We bounce on the seat, they must see me, they must hear me. They pass the front of the car as I explode into Lewis' mouth. I buck and twist and shudder and gyrate. I'm biting my arm to stop myself from screaming out loud, my hand still on Lewis' head pulling him in tight as he fights for breath. Juices draining from me across his face and onto the seat. But I want more.

Reluctantly I pull his head away from me and push him up into a seating position. "Get those shorts off." I manage to say. He scrambles to pull them down, revealing his rock-hard huge cock. It springs up. Oh god, I want it.

I straddle him in my leather skirt and boots and lower myself down onto his cock, pushing his face between my breasts as I sink down. The leather of the seat and the leather boots squeak around us. He licks my breasts, trying to take a nipple into his lips, trying to suck. I don't need to guide his cock inside me, it slips into my soaking-wet pussy and keeps going and going. It was only last night, but I've forgotten how good it feels, forgotten how big it is. It's warm, it's throbbing, it's huge.

My pussy strains to accept it, the juices sliding around it, I gasp and moan as it goes further and further before finally I am perched on him. My head back, my arms around him, my eyes closed. It's been a slow descent. I've savored it, enjoyed it.

"Mommy pussy is in charge," I repeat. I rise up quickly and drop back down on his cock, my breath is taken away, my body jerks, and I scream a meow. He screams too, a high-pitched squeal. I do it again, and again, with the same result. My breasts pound into his face as they bounce with my body, up and down, I keep going, his cock crashing up into me, filling every part of me. I hold his muscular body against me, into me, sliding up and down his giant pole.

We keep this going, both not knowing how we are not cumming. Wanting to enjoy this feeling forever. Riding my son in the back of my husband's car. I'm proud of my strong thighs, but my legs are stinging, my pussy is screaming. I raise myself up and turn around, sliding back onto his cock with my arse towards him, my head between the seats in front.

Lewis now takes charge. He starts by pulling himself backward in the seat so my hips are further back, my tits hanging forwards, my hands holding the seats in front to keep me steady. I can't bounce anymore, I try and push back using my arms for leverage. I want his cock back deep inside me. He places his hand on the small of my back and starts pushing backward and forwards. He's taking control. He moves his hands to my legs and starts to lift them, I'm kneeling around his body, in front of him, holding on to the seats. He builds speed, plowing his cock into my pussy, I'm trying to adjust to take him, but it's so big, it's so fast, I have no choice it fills me completely. He grabs my tits as his hips take the weight of my body. His cock not letting me go. My body is twisting and writhing against him, but he doesn't stop, his cock seems to get deeper and deeper with every thrust. I think my body will break as his speed reaches frenetic pace, he's roaring, he's panting, he's growling. I'm screaming, I'm purring, I'm biting, I'm... I don't know what, I've lost all comprehension of what is happening to my body.

Can I hold on, Can I hold on...

I feel a sudden warmth, a sudden jet, as my pussy fills with his cum. He gives an almightly thrust and I feel the warmth flood from my loins. My second orgasm exploding through me. A flush from my pussy to my face. Flowering. Every part of me tingles, it shakes, it writhes, it.... it... feels.

Lewis jolts and jerks inside me, after the frustration of the morning, spurt after spurt is finally being allowed to flow from him. It drives tiny orgasms through me over and over. I collapse back onto him, my back against his head, his hands still on my breasts, massaging gently, Both of us panting.

We stay like that, not wanting to move, not wanting any kind of reality to kick in. Scared, exhilarated.

Finally, I lift myself off. Cum spills from my pussy, draining down his cock and balls.

I reach down and pick up Emma's panties that have fallen between our feet. I slide them back over my boots and over my thighs, feeling the wet material instantly start to soak up more juice and cum as it reaches my pussy. I slip a finger inside the panties and cover it in everything that is there, and feed Lewis with it. Sliding my fingers between his greedy lips.

"Pussy licker Lewis," I say smiling.

I bend down and take his cock in my mouth. Licking his cum and my juices from him as it starts to go soft. He moans as my lips take him.

As you can imagine, Life has not been the same since that first night. Firstly, there is a lot of nakedness around our house. A lot of touching. A lot of experimenting. We visit the creek more. We visit the car valet more. Emma visits more.

When my husband is away, I sleep with Sam. We snuggle, we talk, we kiss, we fuck, we make love, we dominate, we surrender, we aspire. Lewis get's pussy whenever he asks, and also when he doesn't. His cock still seems to be growing. His stamina too. And Emma? Well, Sam and I look after Emma, if I am Sam's project, she is our protege.

But more than the closeness, and the sex, it's brought me self confidence. I hold my head high, knowing I am in control, and fuck what everyone thinks. I have more energy, and more activity in my life. I finally feel like my life is mine and I can do what I want to do, for me.

My friends have definitely noticed, they love the new me.

Has my husband noticed any difference in me? Yes, he has. I think he suspects an affair. If only he knew.​