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Hell, yes, it's time to fuck. There's absolutely no question we're committing incest.
Sylvia loved saying that word in her head and out loud. Like lesbian and dyke, the word made the moment even more erotic.
"Here." She squeezed his cock, guiding it to her still-wet fur. "That's it, my love." She stroked his helmet up and down her sopping wet womanhood, coating it with her juices. "Now push."
Neil applied pressure. She was so aroused and ready, there was hardly any resistance. The moment he slid into her, he let out a moan, mouth agape.
"Oh, Mom!" His eyes widened, pleasure surging up his shaft. "It feels so good!"
"My sweet boy, YES!" Sylvia whimpered, feeling his hardness enter her body, then deeper and deeper with each thrust. Unthinkable sensations overtook her body as she fought to maintain control. "That's it, son," she said, fighting to retain her motherly demeanor. She wanted to surrender completely. Not only her body, but her heart and soul and whatever dark needs flitted about in her psyche. She decided to concentrate on the moment and nothing else. Their new relationship, she hoped with all of her being, would continue and develop. "You're doing so very well."
I can't believe there's a man's cock inside my body! After so many years, and my own son!
"Push! Push!" She spurred him on.
"Uh huh! Uh huh!" His young body began pumping against his mother. "Ohhh, dammit, Mama! I can't believe we're doing this!"
"Yes, son, YES!" Sylvia drew her knees up, allowing her son deeper inside her body. "That's it! Fuck me...FUCK YOUR MOTHER!!!"
"Yes, Mama, yes!" Neil wailed as their bodies slapped together.
Sylvia grasped her son's hips, feeling his buttocks tensing as he pounded against her. She could barely comprehend the taboo pleasure surging through her at that delicious moment. Making love with Bobbie was wonderful, but having a man's cock pounding inside her was a totally different universe. Sylvia reached back to grasp the headboard as her son tirelessly thrust away.
"Yes...yes...oh, yes." She had been reduced to a babbling mass of flesh, quivering with each impact of Neil's body. "Uhhh...uhhhgghh." Her head thrashed back and forth.
Oh, god, sweet incest! Damn, this is so fucking good! My own boy! YES!!!
Like any virile young man, Neil pounded his mother/lover relentlessly, assaulting her pussy until he came again.
"Goddamn, yes!" Sylvia growled, clenching her teeth as she felt his cock jerk and twitch. "Fill Mama with your seed! YES!!! Fill me up!"
"Yes, Mom...YES!!!" Breathless, Neil kept on pounding as he emptied his load deep into his mother, come dribbling down her ass crack.
Sylvia thought of the sweet mess spilling out of her body and wanted to lick it up.
This is too fucking much. I can't help myself! My god, what a fucking stud my son is. God, why did I wait for so long! He's a goddamn animal!
"Good boy," was all that came out of her mouth, though. She was distracted by her approaching, inevitable orgasm. In that moment, she closed her eyes, her son's hot breath blasting her cheek and neck, and detached herself from the moment. From a distance, she watched herself getting pounded by her son, her body accepting all that he had, satiating his needs as well as hers. The self-voyeurism was nothing new with her. She had used it with Dan on those perverted nights of delicious abuse. As she watched her son's firm, tensing buttocks thrusting away without fail, she also concentrated on her pussy clenching around his cock.
Yes, yes...fucking yes, my lovely, horny son. Oh, shit. Here it comes!
The sensations were all too much and Sylvia's pussy exploded.
"Dammit, son, YES!!!" She whimpered, gyrating her hips as wave after wave of pleasure shook her senseless. "Goddamn, this is so good."
"Oh, yes, Mama...YES!" He kept on pounding until she smiled, nodding at him in the aftermath, love and satisfaction in her dark eyes.
"Oh, my good boy." She kissed all over his face as he panted, sweat trickling down his brow, his naked body shiny with sweat. "Come lay on top of me."
After spending the last of his come deep inside his mother, he collapsed on top of her, his face between her breasts. Sylvia wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders, pulling their glowing bodies together.
"Yes, my love, yes." She cooed, kissing the top of his head. "That was so very good, honey. So very good."
Neil simply nodded, still trying to catch his breath.
Needless to say, both of them called in sick that eventful Monday.
Bobbie squeezed her friend's shoulder.
"How are you feeling, honey? Are you sick?"
It was Tuesday and their lunch break, and they had retreated to their secret seventh-floor lair to eat and talk, touch and kiss. Sylvia's face was already blushing crimson, her eyes lowered.
"Well..." She didn't know what to say.
"Is it us?" Bobbie furrowed her brow, worried.
"Oh, no, honey!" Sylvia looked into her lover's eyes. She reached out to grasp her arm. "Nothing like that." She smiled. "Believe me when I say this. We're solid."
Bobbie relaxed and smiled, too. "Don't mind me, I'm just an old, insecure mother hen. I don't mean to pry."
"Oh, it's not that." Sylvia rubbed Bobbie's arm, reaching up to touch her face. "It's just that Neil and I decided to take the day off."
"Oh, really? That's nice." Bobbie kissed Sylvia's hand. Looking into her friend's eyes, she suddenly realized it was something more. Her eyes almost bugged out.
"What?"
Sylvia shook her head and giggled.
"You mean?"
"Oh, my god. What have I done?"
"You and Neil?" Bobbie, grinning like the Cheshire Cat, put her hand over her mouth.
Sylvia nodded.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!"
"And it was incredible!" Sylvia couldn't believe she was admitting to incest, but there she was.
"Oh, mercy."
"He was hogging the shower yet again." Sylvia didn't know exactly what to say. "Next thing, I'm in the shower with him, jerking him off, then we're in bed and he's fucking the daylights out of me."
Bobbie bit her lower lip. "Oh, honey. Is it okay to say that I'm really turned on right now?"
Sylvia shook her head, as if still not believing her confession, or the situation that caused it. "Oh, fuck, Bobbie. After all these years of nothing, I find you, then I'm getting it from my son. I don't know what to do but be thankful!"
"Yes, my love." Bobbie kissed her friend on the mouth several times. Sylvia closed her eyes, relishing the moment. "But, oh my god."
"And sweet Jesus, that kid doesn't stop!" Sylvia embraced her lover, resting her chin on Bobbie's shoulder. "That boy has so much come in him, I mean..." she almost choked on her words. Talking about their incestuous interlude was, to Sylvia, almost like reliving the event. "He just pounded away at me all day and into the night!"
"Oh, fuck!" Bobbie was flushed as well, obviously aroused. "Damn!" Her hand dropped from Sylvia's back to her ass and she didn't even realize it.
"God, my pussy's so sore today, but I'm ecstatic! We both slept like rocks because we were so exhausted."
"But you sent him off to school today?"
"Damn right, I did!" Sylvia raised an eyebrow, pulling back to look Bobbie in the eye. "In spite of this, nothing else has changed and I let him know that this morning!"
"Of course." Still, Bobbie had her reservations, thinking about how she almost fucked her sweet William and now wishing that she had.
"He was pretty easy to handle. Neil is still my little boy and he's going to listen to his mother, or else!" Sylvia smirked. "Although we did shower together this morning. It's amazing how much time that saves!"
They laughed and kissed. The tuna fish sandwiches in Bobbie's brown paper bag were forgotten.
"I don't want to overstep my bounds," Bobbie nuzzled the soft skin of her lover's scented neck, "but are you taking the pill now? The change hasn't come for you like it has for me, eh?"
"Oh, shit." Sylvia straightened up. "How could I forget that? Things just happened so fast." She looked into Bobbie's eyes. "I'll call my doctor."
Bobbie nodded, placing more kisses on Sylvia's lips. "Oh, I'm so happy you took the plunge. I'll bet you were terrified."
"Fuck, honey, until all of this...all of us happened...I was so goddamn horny I was about to lose my mind. And I think I did lose it, at least for enough time to get him between my legs. If I hadn't found you, now Neil, I..."
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Yes, my love, yes." Bobbie pulled Sylvia to her bosom. She unbuttoned her blouse, pulling a breast free for her lover to nuzzle. Sylvia didn't hesitate to take a nipple and start feeding eagerly, moaning with need.
"That's it, my girl." Bobbie stroked her lover's hair, closing her eyes as sparks tingled. "Let Mama nurse you."
Sylvia luxuriated in the warm, soft pillow of flesh pressing against her face, Bobbie's huge nipple almost filling her mouth. Happiness overwhelmed her at that moment.
Oh, I am so very thankful for you, sweet Bobbie, and for my son.
Wednesday morning came, bright and early. Sylvia sat at her desk, sorting papers and filing them away as usual. Bobbie walked up behind her friend, holding two paper cups filled with steaming coffee. She noticed Sylvia's complexion was unusually pale.
"You okay, honey?" She asked, placing one of the coffees next to her friend.
"Oh, Bobbie," Sylvia looked up wearily, her eyes bloodshot. "I barely slept last night!"
"Can I guess?"
Through the fatigue, Sylvia managed to giggle. "You can guess."
Next thing they knew, it was lunchtime and they were sharing sandwiches in their lair.
"But I thought you were in charge," Bobbie raised an eyebrow, teasing her lover while she chewed.
"Oh, fuck you," Sylvia laughed, reaching out to playfully squeeze one of Bobbie's ample breasts.
"I'm just having some fun, girlfriend." Bobbie wiped her mouth with a paper napkin, taking a swig from a frosty bottle of Dr. Pepper. "I envy you."
"Goddammit, I knew we needed to sleep, but I just couldn't say no to him!" Sylvia took a bite from her sandwich. "Roman Meal?"
Bobbie nodded, referring to the whole wheat bread she chose that day.
"That kid is a full-blown love machine! I mean, my god!"
Bobbie couldn't help but giggle, too, as Sylvia took another bite out of her sandwich.
"But it was my fault, really." She put her hand up to cover her mouth as she chewed. "I couldn't get enough."
"Well, big surprise there." Bobbie put the last brown crust of bread in her mouth. "You're like a starving woman waking up in a supermarket with a free pass!"
Sylvia sighed. "I know, I know." She sipped from a lukewarm cup of coffee, needing the extra caffeine that day to make it until five o'clock. "Damn it, I'll have to lay down some rules tonight."
Bobbie wanted to ask Sylvia when she could pay her another visit, but refrained. She knew it would happen in time, but for Bobbie, it couldn't happen soon enough.
"That's it, honey." Sylvia's voice quivered as her fingers dug into Neil's tensing ass cheeks. "Fuck me one more time."
"God, Mom," he grunted, his body covered with sweat from exertion. This was the fifth time he'd opened his mother's thighs since she blew in the door late that afternoon. Her clothes were still in shreds all over the living room floor. "I just can't stop fucking you!"
"I know, honey, and I love every second of it, but this has to be the last time! We have to sleep tonight. No exceptions."
Sylvia's pussy was sore as hell, but she still savored her son's cock pounding deep inside, filling the void. Hungry woman, indeed.
"Okay, Mom, okay!"
"It's just that...agh...oh, fuck." Her mouth opened wide for a moment, silent, as she was distracted by sheer ecstasy. "Yes, love, that's it...fuck me right there!"
Neil was a quick study. After so many marathon rounds, he discovered exactly how to thrust his cock inside his mother, the tip of his shaft rubbing against her favorite spot. There was no choice for her but to whimper with pleasure.
Maybe it's because I haven't been fucked in years, but my boy's cock curves up just right to hit me where it counts. Damn, how lucky can a mother be?
Of course, not much time passed before Sylvia felt it coming, and she didn't keep it a secret. "I'm about to come, baby," she whispered, gazing at her son's handsome face.
Neil didn't say a word, he just nodded his head, eyes closed, thrusting away like he would go on forever. Sylvia bit her lower lip, trying to stave off the orgasm.
God, I'd hate to come before he finishes. I have to do something! Let's try this.
With his chest so close to her face, she raised her head a few inches and took one of his nipples in her mouth. The response was immediate.
"Oh, god, Mom!" He whimpered. "No fair! No fair! That'll make me come!"
She moaned, releasing his saliva-coated nipple. "That's exactly what I want, for us to come together." After flicking her tongue up and down his hard nubbin, she returned to sucking.
"Shit, Mom...that's it...that's it! Coming...coming!!!"
Suddenly, his body shuddered, sweat dripping off his brow as he climaxed inside his mother.
"Ohhh, goddamn! Mama! Fuck...FUCK!"
"Yes, my love, YES!" Sylvia panted as she released his nipple. Watching her son come yet again triggered her own climax.
"Fuck yes...fuck...FUCK YES!!!" She pushed up against Neil to intensify the overwhelming pleasure that seized her body. Her teeth gnashed as she thrashed her head about, groaning with the joy of sexual fulfillment.
With both of them knowing it was their last round for the evening, they savored the aftermath as long as they could, rubbing, humping against each other, kissing and touching until they lie still. Sylvia allowed her son to rest on top of her for another moment, his cock remaining inside her stinging pussy. Finally, she gathered her will and whispered to Neil.
"Go to bed now, love." She kissed his face all over, then his mouth for a very long time. Of course, he didn't move.
This is fucking insane. His cock is still hard and pressing against my clit. Jesus, stay strong, girl. Send him to bed.
"Good night." She said to her son in a stern voice.
With a big groan, Neil extracted himself from his mother, rolling on his side. His cock bobbed, glistening wet with her juices, as he stood. Sylvia slapped her son's butt as he shuffled off to bed.
"Sleep well, honey, and we'll shower off in the morning."
That boy is so fucking sexy. I think I'm going to sleep very well tonight.
And she did. She also dreamed of Bobbie and how she missed her and their lesbian tomfoolery. Upon waking the next morning, she resolved to make another date with her best friend.
"How did it turn out last night?" Bobbie placed a cup of coffee on her friend's desk. She was no longer shy about asking.
As she stuffed some papers into a manila envelope, Sylvia smiled up at her friend. "I had the chance to sleep last night, but damn is my pussy sore."
"As it should be, my love." Bobbie glanced about the busy office, making sure no one could hear their hushed voices. "I'm so glad you can manage Neil. I think that's one of the reasons I never took the plunge with Billy. I might have lost control of him."
"Yes, I know, honey. I've thought a lot about that." Sylvia ran her wet tongue across the flap of a white business envelope. "But I'm not resting on my laurels. We still have many more nights ahead."
"Lucky girl."
Sylvia smiled at her friend, but refrained from touching her arm, knowing they were surrounded by coworkers. "But what about us?" She licked a six-cent postage stamp, a small, common version showing the American flag over the White House. She smacked her lips, trying to get the taste of glue out of her mouth as she attached the stamp to the envelope. "When are we..."
"The weekend?" Bobbie gently interrupted her. "Bowling practice Saturday afternoon?"
Sylvia smiled. "It's a date, girlfriend. How about the park for lunch today? The rain stopped and it's supposed to be warm by noon."
"Of course."
Neil groaned, his naked ass writhing on his mother's bed as she knelt between his legs, still in her work clothes. There was no mistaking the steady bobbing of her head as slurping noises filled the air.
"Jesus, Mom," the boy groaned. "I never thought you'd..."
Pleasure overtook him and he fell silent. Sylvia moaned, her mouth full of her son's cock, pleased that she could still relax and deep throat a man without gagging.
This might cool him off, at least a little. My pussy needs a rest!
As she felt his cock tensing, nearing climax, she started bobbing faster.
"Shit, Mom, I'm gonna come!"
Sylvia would normally torture Dan-O for a very long time before he growled with frustration and grabbed her head, raping her mouth until he fell back, limp and silent. Sometimes she ended up with finger bruises on her neck and face, but she didn't mind. She liked being treated like a slut or a whore by the right man. To Sylvia, it was a counterpart to her straightlaced upbringing and her doting motherhood, allowing her to walk on the dark side, at least for a short time. However, at that moment, she wasn't going to let her son know. At least not yet. The hand that wasn't grasping the base of Neil's cock slithered up to his chest to tug at a nipple.
"Shit, Mom! Aaaagghhh!!!" Neil bucked and whimpered as come filled his mother's mouth. It was such a copious amount, she choked for a moment, then remembered the old days and started swallowing gulp after gulp of fresh, gooey semen.
"Oh, Mom...Mama...oh my god that's so good!" Neil dissolved into the bedclothes as his mother slowly throated him a few more times, cleaning up his glistening shaft. Then, with a smirk, she licked a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth.
"That should hold you for a minute." Sylvia disappeared into the bathroom to urinate, then returned. "Is that something you want to do again?" She asked her boy, removing her blouse and skirt, hanging them in the closet. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
"Mom, I..." he paused, forgetting his words as her bra fell away, revealing a pair of lovely, inviting breasts. "Of course. Yes!"
She slid her panties down her legs and kicked them aside. Neil gazed at her naked body and full bush. Sylvia sat at the edge of the bed, rolling her nylon stockings down her legs, fully aware of her son's eyes inspecting every inch of her body. No surprise, Neil's cock had recovered and was ready for action.
"Mom, I..."
"I know, I know..." Tossing her stockings to the carpet next to the panties, she slid up on the bed, propping her head on a fluffy pillow. Holding her arms out, she welcomed Neil between her thighs once again.
"I'm such a pervert." Bobbie drew on her Marlboro.
As she watched the red tip of her friend's cigarette crackle, Sylvia broke a square loose from her Hershey bar and placed it between her teeth. It was the noon hour and they occupied their usual bench at the edge of Lehman Park, noshing on neatly-trimmed egg salad sandwiches Sylvia had made. Friday had finally arrived and everything was still damp from the morning rain, a normal occurrence for that time of year, but the sun was now out and it was warm enough to get some fresh air.
"And I'm a pervert as well, telling you all about my incestuous escapades."
Sylvia held out the half-wrapped chocolate bar for her friend to take a piece.
"Well?" Bobbie laughed, blowing a cloud of smoke into the air and popping a piece of chocolate in her mouth. "Spill the beans! It gives me something to masturbate to when I'm alone at night."
"Oh, honey," Sylvia rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "Not even Dan-O had that much stamina. That boy just keeps on like a machine in the night."
"Machine in the night? Isn't that Kerouac?"
"Fuck if I know." She broke off another piece of chocolate. "I just know my pussy's sore and I'm trying to figure out ways to keep him satisfied that doesn't involve straight fucking."
"That's a wonderful problem to have."
"Shit, tell me about it, girlfriend." Sylvia chewed, offering another piece to her friend. Bobbie shook her head. "I've blown him so many times, my lips are chapped, but he still has to fuck."
"I don't have any answers for you, honey." Bobbie leaned down to crush her cigarette out against the concrete. "I wish I had that problem."
"Jesus, Bobbie, I never thought I'd be in this position. I've even thought of getting one of those blow-up dolls to keep him occupied, but that's ridiculous."
"You could just tell him no, not tonight."
"I know, I know." Sylvia folded the wrapper over the remaining chocolate bar and stuffed it back in her purse. "He does obey me, for the most part." She giggled. "I shut down on him one night and he straightened out."
"That's the way it needs to be, my love. Otherwise, you're in for trouble."
"It's just been so long, It's still so hard to say no when a man's cock is available."
"I understand."
Sylvia stopped talking for a moment when she was reminded of the obvious. Bobbie hadn't been with a man in years, either. She reached out and squeezed her friend's knee, glancing around to see if anyone was watching.
"I'm so sorry, angel." Sylvia lowered her eyes. "Here I am going on about getting too much cock."
"Jesus, Sylvia, don't fret about it." Bobbie placed her hand over her friend's.
"It's enough that you and I have found each other, but now this? My head is spinning! It's enough for me to get to work and concentrate!"
"That's why I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I'll make something special."
"Oh, shit, honey. I'm happy to bring over a pizza, or Chinese takeout. If I actually cooked something, Neil may get suspicious."
"I don't mind, my love. I like to cook, especially when I can share."
"God, I need to figure out a way to handle this kid and keep our relationship solid. There's so much hard, young cock for the taking, I wish I could share..." Sylvia stopped abruptly. Her eyes went wide as she placed her hand over her mouth. "Jesus, what did I just say?"
Bobbie raised her eyebrows, shocked, but laughing. "Fuuuck! What did you just say? Was that a Freudian slip?"
"Not just a slip, that was an entire Freudian lingerie section, I think." Sylvia's face went red as she lowered her eyes to Bobbie's hand on hers. "Wow, that's crazy."
"I know, honey." Bobbie squeezed her friend's hand again. "It's just an idea."
Sylvia looked up, gazing into her lover's eyes.
"No, baby." Bobbie said. "I'm a fat, old woman and this kid would puke if he saw me naked."
"I...I..." By now, Sylvia had become quite flustered, her brain being assaulted by this insane new idea. She had to process it.
God, I'm going crazy! Why am I thinking like this? Oh, what the hell...
"Honey, instead of me going to your house, you should come over to ours for dinner tomorrow afternoon."
Bobbie shot her a hard glance. "Shit, Sylvia." Although intrigued, she was slow to embrace the idea. "What are you thinking? You're going to get Neil to fuck me?"
"Baby," Sylvia placed her hand on top of her lover's, "it's just a meal with a friend I've known for years."
Bobbie furrowed her brow, extremely skeptical of the idea, but nodded her head anyway. "Okay, then."
"It'll be a meal and nothing else. No pre-conceived notions."
"Just a meal." Bobbie repeated her friend's words.
"Just a meal." Sylvia couldn't help but giggle.
"Stop that!" Bobbie shook her finger.
Sylvia squirmed in her car seat as she piloted the Falcon home that late afternoon. In spite of her sore pussy, the idea of sharing her son with Bobbie had her all a-twitter.
Goddamn, this idea is so fucked up. It's probably illegal. But why is it making me so horny? Sylvia, girl, what's gotten into you? You've gone full pervert!
Still, when she got home, Sylvia stripped naked in seconds, leaving a trail of clothes starting on the kitchen table and ending on the living room carpet. Of course, Neil was already in his birthday suit, erect and waiting. She walked right past her son, straight to the bedroom, wearing nothing but her sheer stockings. As she approached the hallway to the bedrooms, she paused and looked over her shoulder.
"Well, son? Get your ass in here!"
Jesus, you've never said that to a man in your life!
Driving home, she also started thinking again about the quasi-abusive sex Dan had dished out, sex that had touched a dark spot in her heart and enflamed her pussy to no end. Sex she had masturbated to for years and years after Dan vanished. She shook her head.
God, a good raping is what I need right now. But I just...not yet...not my son.
Sylvia climbed up on the bed on her hands and knees as Neil trotted up behind her. Grasping the headboard, she stuck her bare ass out for her son.
We haven't tried this position. Let's see how well he fits inside me this way.
"Ready to try something new?" She looked over her shoulder with fire in her eyes. Neil stood at the foot of the bed, eyes wide and mouth agape, nodding. His cock looked like it would explode at the least provocation.
"Well, climb up here and fuck me."
That's it, girl. Let your inner slut come out. He's bound to find out eventually.
Neil wasted no time in positioning himself behind his mother. Between her throbbing wetness and his urgent hard-on, they quickly coupled. Sylvia gasped as her son's cock pushed inside her to the hilt. She could feel his balls pressing against her supple flesh as he placed his hands on her hips. In seconds, Neil found his rhythm as was pounding away at his whimpering mother.
Sylvia shut off her mind and surrendered to raw desire, closing her eyes and concentrating on the overwhelming pleasure possessing her body.
"Oh...god...yes...yes..." Sylvia managed to babble as slapping noises filled the air.
Neil held on to his mother, his fingers digging into her waist, panting and moaning as he attacked her pussy.
"Fuck, yes...fuck...fuck..." Sylvia thought about her son giving some of this to Bobbie. "Fuck your mother...FUCK YOUR MOTHER!!!"
Goddamn, I can't believe how good this feels. My boy has such a perfect cock.
Sylvia couldn't help but wail as Neil found her sweet spot. She fought to keep from coming as long as she could. The sensations were so intense, she wanted it to last forever, sore pussy be damned. But in time, her boy started to grunt, his climax approaching.
"Mom," Neil rasped. "I gotta come. I really gotta come!"
"Okay, son." Sylvia clenched her teeth. "Give me your seed."
The first of many orgasms for my sweet boy, but it'll take the edge off. Next time he'll last longer.
Neil's tireless thrusting accelerated until he growled out a copious, sticky load into his mother.
"That's it honey, that's it!" She said, raising her ass up like a rutting animal to accommodate her boy's cock. "Come inside me. Give me all of your come, baby!"
"Yes, Mama, yes!" Neil's orgasm went on and on, which was no surprise, what with his stamina. He kept pounding, savoring the pleasure, not wanting it to end.
Sylvia was so focused on her son's ejaculation, something snuck up behind her, no pun intended.
"Oh, shit, son." Sylvia gasped. "That's it...that's it...coming with you...COMING!!!"
Sylvia gripped the headboard as her own climax hit. "Yes! YES!!!" She clenched her pussy repeatedly around her son's iron rod, milking out every last drop of his bodily fluids. Both of them yelped, bodies glistening, as they rode a mutual wave of pleasure until it died down. It seemed like an eternity before they tumbled onto their backs, panting and sweating. Immediately, Neil slid up between his mother's thighs as they kissed each other with delight.
"Oh, fucking god," Sylvia managed to say as she caught her breath. "I'm glad we tried that."
"Uh huh," was all her son could say, totally spent, at least for the moment. "Uh huh."
They kissed and cuddled until their breathing returned to normal. Of course, Sylvia knew they were far from over for the evening.
Jesus, my not-so-little stud. Guess I need to let him know about our dinner guest.
"Baby," Sylvia rubbed her son's back as her other hand toyed with his wet, erect cock. "We're going to have a dinner guest tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, great. Who is it?"
"Bobbie."
"Nice!" Neil squirmed as he nuzzled the valley between his mother's breasts. "I wondered if I'd ever see her again."
"Really?" Sylvia pressed her nose into his hair. "She must've made quite an impression on you."
"From what I remember, she looks like someone you should be better friends with."
Sylvia kissed his head, loving his face pressing on her bare chest.
Well, well...my little adult, thinking beyond himself. I'm so glad he approves.
"Well, now's your chance."
"I remember hugging her and getting her big tits all in my face."
"Neil!" Sylvia squeezed her son's ass. "Behave!"
Where the fuck did that come from?
"Well, it's true. They were so nice and soft."
"Anyhow." Sylvia steered the conversation back on track. "I'll expect you to be clothed, clean and decent when she gets here around two."
"Okay, Mom. Sure."
"And for god's sake, don't let on that you and I are fucking. Keep your hands to yourself for awhile."
"Of course, Mom," Neil smiled. "But it won't be easy." He kissed his mother on the mouth, letting his tongue trace across hers, making her sigh. He pulled back an inch and whispered against her face. "It'll be good to see her again."
"We'll have a nice time, all of us." She pleasured in her son's breath against her cheek.
Am I stupid enough to think this may actually work? Careful, Sylvia.
Sighing, Neil took a nipple into his mouth, rubbing his tongue up and down the hardened tip until his mother gasped with pleasure. She placed her hand on the back of his head, again nuzzling his hair.
"Yes, my love," she whispered. "Let Mama nurse you...ohhhh..."
Jesus, I'll never tire of having my tits sucked. And dammit, if he isn't making me horny again.
Neil really knew how to suck a tit. Sylvia hissed, sparks tingling in her nipple, making her well-fucked pussy throb again. Times like these transported her to days long gone when she nursed her newborn son several times a day. She closed her eyes, envisioning herself as a young, single mother, all alone in the world, looking for strength and courage to fight for her independence and for success, to ensure a good life for her son. Pleasure overtook her as she held Neil close, whispering into his hair.
"Oh, yes, honey...that's it...feed on it like a hungry boy. That really gets me wet."
Mouth full of motherly breast, he moaned, reaching up to tug and pinch her other nipple while she stroked his back.
"Jesus, yes...yes..." Sylvia's chest started heaving as the boy tended to her needs. "God, it feels so good."
Neil's perpetually-erect cock jutted across his mother's thigh and she reached down to play with it some more. He moaned again, feeling her touch. At that moment, he switched nipples, making her gasp with new sensations.
"Oh, dammit...damn, I say." Her voice was anxious with lust. "You know how to take care of your mother."
Oh, god, I wish I could lactate. Feeding him would so very much complete this relationship.
"Mmmhmmm," Neil moaned into her flesh. She had fully grasped his cock and was stroking is slowly. Neil shifted his body to accommodate her touch.
"Feels like my young man's ready to fuck some more."
Dammit, I'm so wet and ready again. I can't believe it! But since we're trying different things this evening, let's see if he would...
They continued for a few more minutes as Sylvia gently masturbated her son, then she spoke.
"Before you fuck me again, can we try something new?"
Neil released her saliva-coated breast. "Sure, Mom. What is it?"
"Well..." Sylvia paused for a moment, hesitant.
Just ask. All he can say is no.
"Well...have you ever heard of...cunnilingus?"
"Cunnilingus? No. What's that, Mom?"
Sylvia gazed into her son's eyes, caressing his warm skin. Before she could speak, Neil realized what she meant.
"You mean going down? Eating pussy?"
Sylvia smiled again. "Yes, honey. God, I love that so much. But only if you want to. I'll understand if you don't."
Neil looked up into his mother's eyes, conveying the love and warmth that was mutual between them.
"Of course." His lips brushed across her glistening nipple. "But you'll have to show me how."
"That's my intention, love."
For chrissake, now I'm teaching my son to eat pussy! I never would've imagined this a week ago.
"You know, a year from now, you'll be in college and hopefully dating, maybe finding the right girl. I want you to know what a woman likes."
Like you have to give him an excuse, Sylvia. You just want to come against his face like a horny slut! Admit it. You want him lapping up your juices like a thirsty dog.
Without hesitating, Neil slid down until his mouth was less than an inch from his mother's bush, his hands resting on her thighs as she spread them. He needed no prompting as he kissed, then nuzzled her lady fur, inhaling the sweet odor of arousal. Sylvia squirmed, trying to keep her composure.
This kid may not need any instruction. He's like a duck to water.
"Here." Sylvia parted her bush with her thumbs, spreading her pussy lips. Between those lips lie a translucent pink, her clit poking out at the top.
"See that little bud?" Sylvia brushed against it with her fingertip.
"Yeah."
"That's my clitoris...or clit," she said. "That's my version of your penis."
"Wow! I didn't know." Neil smiled, his lips only inches from her flesh. "I didn't know women had dicks."
"Well," Sylvia chuckled. "I don't think they're truly dicks, but they're very sensitive and, if you know how to treat them, it gives us a lot of pleasure."
"I didn't know pussies were so complicated." Neil stroked the infinitely smooth skin inside his mother's thighs.
"Yes, baby. Lots of men think pussies are just holes to fuck, but they're wrong." Sylvia dipped her middle finger in, drawing out some of the fluid, then rubbing it around her clit. "You're going to know how to treat a pussy right when we're done."
"Anything you say, Mom." Neil watched his mother's wet finger.
"Here," she instructed. "Trace around it with your tongue."
Neil obeyed. With his face drawing to less than an inch from her pubis, he slid his hands underneath his mother's ass and started circling her clit with his pointed tongue. She responded immediately, exhaling with a slight moan, body squirming with pleasure.
"Damn, I'm gonna enjoy this," Sylvia whispered. "I hope you do, too."
Smiling as he serviced his mother's needs, Neil's tongue found all the right spots. He licked all around her clit, even at the base of it, with great delicacy. It didn't take long for his saliva to mix with her juices to create a slick coating on his mouth and chin.
"Ohhh, baby." She couldn't help but gently undulate from the oral pleasure her son was administering. "Just a little firmer, and right on my clit."
Goddamn, this kid can eat pussy!
Neil surprised his mother as he pushed his tongue deep into her love canal, bringing it up, letting his tongue drag up the underside of her clit, then over it. Again, he traced the area over her clit, then around her pussy lips.
"God, you know what to do," She purred.
Holy shit, he's taking a page from Bobbie's playbook.
"Keep doing that, son, and I'll come for you." Sylvia was in heaven.
Jesus, did he learn this somewhere else, or is he just this sensitive to my needs?
Of course, that was her son's objective, to return the pleasure his mother had given him, to give her what she wanted and needed in a lover. Neil circled her clit a few more times, then pressed his mouth against her pussy, his tongue steadily stroking up and down.
"Ohhh..." Sylvia's voice quivered as pleasure surged through her body. "That's it, baby." She gripped the sides of the bed. "Keep it steady, just like that."
Goddamn, he's so good at this. I think he's almost as good as Bobbie. Almost. We'll have to practice a lot more!
Sylvia's body undulated steadily against Neil's face as he ate her out. She loved the feeling of his warm, hungry mouth against her silky flesh. By now, she had started a low, steady moan, almost like she was humming a tune, knuckles white from clutching the bedclothes.
"Honey," she whispered. "Can you squeeze my tits?"
Immediately, Neil's hands covered her breasts and began massaging them.
"Tug my nipples, baby."
Again, Neil did exactly as his mother instructed, and before long, her low moan turned into throaty grunts.
"Oh, Goddamn, yes...that's how you do it. Honey, you make me feel sooo good."
She placed her hands on the back of Neil's head and pushed more aggressively against his face. Like a good son wanting to please his mother, Neil kept pace with her thrusts, gasping for air at times, but never breaking the steady path of his mouth and tongue.
"Oh...ohhh...aggghhh." Sylvia sounded like an animal in heat, pleasing her son to no end. "Baby, I think I'm about to come. Don't stop." Her voice quivered, body at the brink. "Please don't stop...steady...steady...OHHH!!!"
With that, her body convulsed with a shattering climax, spasming as the orgasm possessed her. Sylvia's juices squirted into her son's mouth and on his face, and Neil dutifully swallowed as much as he could.
Goddamn it. What is this? I've never felt this much intense pleasure in my body. Oh, my fucking god! Steady, girl. Don't pass out on your son.
Sylvia pushed her son away as her hips shuddered and jerked. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them as she gaped at the ceiling, eyes wide and mouth open.
"Ah...ah...ah..." She gasped for air, and for a moment, Neil thought she was having a seizure. She had totally lost control of her movements. His eyes never left her face as those few seconds of time stretched out forever.
Then she got still, eyes squeezed tightly shut, shaking as the wave subsided. Finally, she whispered.
"That was good, son...very, very good." She was almost sobbing as she looked down at Neil, his face glistening with her juices. "But," she managed a smile, "that doesn't mean we shouldn't practice as much as we can." Her eyes conveyed those of a woman whose needs had been thoroughly met, in turn giving Neil a warm glow of satisfaction.
"Anytime you want, Mom." He licked his lips, tasting his mother's heady juices. The fluids from her ejaculation that he failed to swallow dripped from his chin. Sylvia beckoned him.
"Come up here, honey."
Obediently, he slid up until their nude bodies rested together.
"Kiss me."
Although his face was covered with wet motherly pussy, Neil obeyed, and their mouths interlocked.
Sylvia loved saying that word in her head and out loud. Like lesbian and dyke, the word made the moment even more erotic.
"Here." She squeezed his cock, guiding it to her still-wet fur. "That's it, my love." She stroked his helmet up and down her sopping wet womanhood, coating it with her juices. "Now push."
Neil applied pressure. She was so aroused and ready, there was hardly any resistance. The moment he slid into her, he let out a moan, mouth agape.
"Oh, Mom!" His eyes widened, pleasure surging up his shaft. "It feels so good!"
"My sweet boy, YES!" Sylvia whimpered, feeling his hardness enter her body, then deeper and deeper with each thrust. Unthinkable sensations overtook her body as she fought to maintain control. "That's it, son," she said, fighting to retain her motherly demeanor. She wanted to surrender completely. Not only her body, but her heart and soul and whatever dark needs flitted about in her psyche. She decided to concentrate on the moment and nothing else. Their new relationship, she hoped with all of her being, would continue and develop. "You're doing so very well."
I can't believe there's a man's cock inside my body! After so many years, and my own son!
"Push! Push!" She spurred him on.
"Uh huh! Uh huh!" His young body began pumping against his mother. "Ohhh, dammit, Mama! I can't believe we're doing this!"
"Yes, son, YES!" Sylvia drew her knees up, allowing her son deeper inside her body. "That's it! Fuck me...FUCK YOUR MOTHER!!!"
"Yes, Mama, yes!" Neil wailed as their bodies slapped together.
Sylvia grasped her son's hips, feeling his buttocks tensing as he pounded against her. She could barely comprehend the taboo pleasure surging through her at that delicious moment. Making love with Bobbie was wonderful, but having a man's cock pounding inside her was a totally different universe. Sylvia reached back to grasp the headboard as her son tirelessly thrust away.
"Yes...yes...oh, yes." She had been reduced to a babbling mass of flesh, quivering with each impact of Neil's body. "Uhhh...uhhhgghh." Her head thrashed back and forth.
Oh, god, sweet incest! Damn, this is so fucking good! My own boy! YES!!!
Like any virile young man, Neil pounded his mother/lover relentlessly, assaulting her pussy until he came again.
"Goddamn, yes!" Sylvia growled, clenching her teeth as she felt his cock jerk and twitch. "Fill Mama with your seed! YES!!! Fill me up!"
"Yes, Mom...YES!!!" Breathless, Neil kept on pounding as he emptied his load deep into his mother, come dribbling down her ass crack.
Sylvia thought of the sweet mess spilling out of her body and wanted to lick it up.
This is too fucking much. I can't help myself! My god, what a fucking stud my son is. God, why did I wait for so long! He's a goddamn animal!
"Good boy," was all that came out of her mouth, though. She was distracted by her approaching, inevitable orgasm. In that moment, she closed her eyes, her son's hot breath blasting her cheek and neck, and detached herself from the moment. From a distance, she watched herself getting pounded by her son, her body accepting all that he had, satiating his needs as well as hers. The self-voyeurism was nothing new with her. She had used it with Dan on those perverted nights of delicious abuse. As she watched her son's firm, tensing buttocks thrusting away without fail, she also concentrated on her pussy clenching around his cock.
Yes, yes...fucking yes, my lovely, horny son. Oh, shit. Here it comes!
The sensations were all too much and Sylvia's pussy exploded.
"Dammit, son, YES!!!" She whimpered, gyrating her hips as wave after wave of pleasure shook her senseless. "Goddamn, this is so good."
"Oh, yes, Mama...YES!" He kept on pounding until she smiled, nodding at him in the aftermath, love and satisfaction in her dark eyes.
"Oh, my good boy." She kissed all over his face as he panted, sweat trickling down his brow, his naked body shiny with sweat. "Come lay on top of me."
After spending the last of his come deep inside his mother, he collapsed on top of her, his face between her breasts. Sylvia wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders, pulling their glowing bodies together.
"Yes, my love, yes." She cooed, kissing the top of his head. "That was so very good, honey. So very good."
Neil simply nodded, still trying to catch his breath.
Needless to say, both of them called in sick that eventful Monday.
Bobbie squeezed her friend's shoulder.
"How are you feeling, honey? Are you sick?"
It was Tuesday and their lunch break, and they had retreated to their secret seventh-floor lair to eat and talk, touch and kiss. Sylvia's face was already blushing crimson, her eyes lowered.
"Well..." She didn't know what to say.
"Is it us?" Bobbie furrowed her brow, worried.
"Oh, no, honey!" Sylvia looked into her lover's eyes. She reached out to grasp her arm. "Nothing like that." She smiled. "Believe me when I say this. We're solid."
Bobbie relaxed and smiled, too. "Don't mind me, I'm just an old, insecure mother hen. I don't mean to pry."
"Oh, it's not that." Sylvia rubbed Bobbie's arm, reaching up to touch her face. "It's just that Neil and I decided to take the day off."
"Oh, really? That's nice." Bobbie kissed Sylvia's hand. Looking into her friend's eyes, she suddenly realized it was something more. Her eyes almost bugged out.
"What?"
Sylvia shook her head and giggled.
"You mean?"
"Oh, my god. What have I done?"
"You and Neil?" Bobbie, grinning like the Cheshire Cat, put her hand over her mouth.
Sylvia nodded.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!"
"And it was incredible!" Sylvia couldn't believe she was admitting to incest, but there she was.
"Oh, mercy."
"He was hogging the shower yet again." Sylvia didn't know exactly what to say. "Next thing, I'm in the shower with him, jerking him off, then we're in bed and he's fucking the daylights out of me."
Bobbie bit her lower lip. "Oh, honey. Is it okay to say that I'm really turned on right now?"
Sylvia shook her head, as if still not believing her confession, or the situation that caused it. "Oh, fuck, Bobbie. After all these years of nothing, I find you, then I'm getting it from my son. I don't know what to do but be thankful!"
"Yes, my love." Bobbie kissed her friend on the mouth several times. Sylvia closed her eyes, relishing the moment. "But, oh my god."
"And sweet Jesus, that kid doesn't stop!" Sylvia embraced her lover, resting her chin on Bobbie's shoulder. "That boy has so much come in him, I mean..." she almost choked on her words. Talking about their incestuous interlude was, to Sylvia, almost like reliving the event. "He just pounded away at me all day and into the night!"
"Oh, fuck!" Bobbie was flushed as well, obviously aroused. "Damn!" Her hand dropped from Sylvia's back to her ass and she didn't even realize it.
"God, my pussy's so sore today, but I'm ecstatic! We both slept like rocks because we were so exhausted."
"But you sent him off to school today?"
"Damn right, I did!" Sylvia raised an eyebrow, pulling back to look Bobbie in the eye. "In spite of this, nothing else has changed and I let him know that this morning!"
"Of course." Still, Bobbie had her reservations, thinking about how she almost fucked her sweet William and now wishing that she had.
"He was pretty easy to handle. Neil is still my little boy and he's going to listen to his mother, or else!" Sylvia smirked. "Although we did shower together this morning. It's amazing how much time that saves!"
They laughed and kissed. The tuna fish sandwiches in Bobbie's brown paper bag were forgotten.
"I don't want to overstep my bounds," Bobbie nuzzled the soft skin of her lover's scented neck, "but are you taking the pill now? The change hasn't come for you like it has for me, eh?"
"Oh, shit." Sylvia straightened up. "How could I forget that? Things just happened so fast." She looked into Bobbie's eyes. "I'll call my doctor."
Bobbie nodded, placing more kisses on Sylvia's lips. "Oh, I'm so happy you took the plunge. I'll bet you were terrified."
"Fuck, honey, until all of this...all of us happened...I was so goddamn horny I was about to lose my mind. And I think I did lose it, at least for enough time to get him between my legs. If I hadn't found you, now Neil, I..."
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Yes, my love, yes." Bobbie pulled Sylvia to her bosom. She unbuttoned her blouse, pulling a breast free for her lover to nuzzle. Sylvia didn't hesitate to take a nipple and start feeding eagerly, moaning with need.
"That's it, my girl." Bobbie stroked her lover's hair, closing her eyes as sparks tingled. "Let Mama nurse you."
Sylvia luxuriated in the warm, soft pillow of flesh pressing against her face, Bobbie's huge nipple almost filling her mouth. Happiness overwhelmed her at that moment.
Oh, I am so very thankful for you, sweet Bobbie, and for my son.
Wednesday morning came, bright and early. Sylvia sat at her desk, sorting papers and filing them away as usual. Bobbie walked up behind her friend, holding two paper cups filled with steaming coffee. She noticed Sylvia's complexion was unusually pale.
"You okay, honey?" She asked, placing one of the coffees next to her friend.
"Oh, Bobbie," Sylvia looked up wearily, her eyes bloodshot. "I barely slept last night!"
"Can I guess?"
Through the fatigue, Sylvia managed to giggle. "You can guess."
Next thing they knew, it was lunchtime and they were sharing sandwiches in their lair.
"But I thought you were in charge," Bobbie raised an eyebrow, teasing her lover while she chewed.
"Oh, fuck you," Sylvia laughed, reaching out to playfully squeeze one of Bobbie's ample breasts.
"I'm just having some fun, girlfriend." Bobbie wiped her mouth with a paper napkin, taking a swig from a frosty bottle of Dr. Pepper. "I envy you."
"Goddammit, I knew we needed to sleep, but I just couldn't say no to him!" Sylvia took a bite from her sandwich. "Roman Meal?"
Bobbie nodded, referring to the whole wheat bread she chose that day.
"That kid is a full-blown love machine! I mean, my god!"
Bobbie couldn't help but giggle, too, as Sylvia took another bite out of her sandwich.
"But it was my fault, really." She put her hand up to cover her mouth as she chewed. "I couldn't get enough."
"Well, big surprise there." Bobbie put the last brown crust of bread in her mouth. "You're like a starving woman waking up in a supermarket with a free pass!"
Sylvia sighed. "I know, I know." She sipped from a lukewarm cup of coffee, needing the extra caffeine that day to make it until five o'clock. "Damn it, I'll have to lay down some rules tonight."
Bobbie wanted to ask Sylvia when she could pay her another visit, but refrained. She knew it would happen in time, but for Bobbie, it couldn't happen soon enough.
"That's it, honey." Sylvia's voice quivered as her fingers dug into Neil's tensing ass cheeks. "Fuck me one more time."
"God, Mom," he grunted, his body covered with sweat from exertion. This was the fifth time he'd opened his mother's thighs since she blew in the door late that afternoon. Her clothes were still in shreds all over the living room floor. "I just can't stop fucking you!"
"I know, honey, and I love every second of it, but this has to be the last time! We have to sleep tonight. No exceptions."
Sylvia's pussy was sore as hell, but she still savored her son's cock pounding deep inside, filling the void. Hungry woman, indeed.
"Okay, Mom, okay!"
"It's just that...agh...oh, fuck." Her mouth opened wide for a moment, silent, as she was distracted by sheer ecstasy. "Yes, love, that's it...fuck me right there!"
Neil was a quick study. After so many marathon rounds, he discovered exactly how to thrust his cock inside his mother, the tip of his shaft rubbing against her favorite spot. There was no choice for her but to whimper with pleasure.
Maybe it's because I haven't been fucked in years, but my boy's cock curves up just right to hit me where it counts. Damn, how lucky can a mother be?
Of course, not much time passed before Sylvia felt it coming, and she didn't keep it a secret. "I'm about to come, baby," she whispered, gazing at her son's handsome face.
Neil didn't say a word, he just nodded his head, eyes closed, thrusting away like he would go on forever. Sylvia bit her lower lip, trying to stave off the orgasm.
God, I'd hate to come before he finishes. I have to do something! Let's try this.
With his chest so close to her face, she raised her head a few inches and took one of his nipples in her mouth. The response was immediate.
"Oh, god, Mom!" He whimpered. "No fair! No fair! That'll make me come!"
She moaned, releasing his saliva-coated nipple. "That's exactly what I want, for us to come together." After flicking her tongue up and down his hard nubbin, she returned to sucking.
"Shit, Mom...that's it...that's it! Coming...coming!!!"
Suddenly, his body shuddered, sweat dripping off his brow as he climaxed inside his mother.
"Ohhh, goddamn! Mama! Fuck...FUCK!"
"Yes, my love, YES!" Sylvia panted as she released his nipple. Watching her son come yet again triggered her own climax.
"Fuck yes...fuck...FUCK YES!!!" She pushed up against Neil to intensify the overwhelming pleasure that seized her body. Her teeth gnashed as she thrashed her head about, groaning with the joy of sexual fulfillment.
With both of them knowing it was their last round for the evening, they savored the aftermath as long as they could, rubbing, humping against each other, kissing and touching until they lie still. Sylvia allowed her son to rest on top of her for another moment, his cock remaining inside her stinging pussy. Finally, she gathered her will and whispered to Neil.
"Go to bed now, love." She kissed his face all over, then his mouth for a very long time. Of course, he didn't move.
This is fucking insane. His cock is still hard and pressing against my clit. Jesus, stay strong, girl. Send him to bed.
"Good night." She said to her son in a stern voice.
With a big groan, Neil extracted himself from his mother, rolling on his side. His cock bobbed, glistening wet with her juices, as he stood. Sylvia slapped her son's butt as he shuffled off to bed.
"Sleep well, honey, and we'll shower off in the morning."
That boy is so fucking sexy. I think I'm going to sleep very well tonight.
And she did. She also dreamed of Bobbie and how she missed her and their lesbian tomfoolery. Upon waking the next morning, she resolved to make another date with her best friend.
"How did it turn out last night?" Bobbie placed a cup of coffee on her friend's desk. She was no longer shy about asking.
As she stuffed some papers into a manila envelope, Sylvia smiled up at her friend. "I had the chance to sleep last night, but damn is my pussy sore."
"As it should be, my love." Bobbie glanced about the busy office, making sure no one could hear their hushed voices. "I'm so glad you can manage Neil. I think that's one of the reasons I never took the plunge with Billy. I might have lost control of him."
"Yes, I know, honey. I've thought a lot about that." Sylvia ran her wet tongue across the flap of a white business envelope. "But I'm not resting on my laurels. We still have many more nights ahead."
"Lucky girl."
Sylvia smiled at her friend, but refrained from touching her arm, knowing they were surrounded by coworkers. "But what about us?" She licked a six-cent postage stamp, a small, common version showing the American flag over the White House. She smacked her lips, trying to get the taste of glue out of her mouth as she attached the stamp to the envelope. "When are we..."
"The weekend?" Bobbie gently interrupted her. "Bowling practice Saturday afternoon?"
Sylvia smiled. "It's a date, girlfriend. How about the park for lunch today? The rain stopped and it's supposed to be warm by noon."
"Of course."
Neil groaned, his naked ass writhing on his mother's bed as she knelt between his legs, still in her work clothes. There was no mistaking the steady bobbing of her head as slurping noises filled the air.
"Jesus, Mom," the boy groaned. "I never thought you'd..."
Pleasure overtook him and he fell silent. Sylvia moaned, her mouth full of her son's cock, pleased that she could still relax and deep throat a man without gagging.
This might cool him off, at least a little. My pussy needs a rest!
As she felt his cock tensing, nearing climax, she started bobbing faster.
"Shit, Mom, I'm gonna come!"
Sylvia would normally torture Dan-O for a very long time before he growled with frustration and grabbed her head, raping her mouth until he fell back, limp and silent. Sometimes she ended up with finger bruises on her neck and face, but she didn't mind. She liked being treated like a slut or a whore by the right man. To Sylvia, it was a counterpart to her straightlaced upbringing and her doting motherhood, allowing her to walk on the dark side, at least for a short time. However, at that moment, she wasn't going to let her son know. At least not yet. The hand that wasn't grasping the base of Neil's cock slithered up to his chest to tug at a nipple.
"Shit, Mom! Aaaagghhh!!!" Neil bucked and whimpered as come filled his mother's mouth. It was such a copious amount, she choked for a moment, then remembered the old days and started swallowing gulp after gulp of fresh, gooey semen.
"Oh, Mom...Mama...oh my god that's so good!" Neil dissolved into the bedclothes as his mother slowly throated him a few more times, cleaning up his glistening shaft. Then, with a smirk, she licked a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth.
"That should hold you for a minute." Sylvia disappeared into the bathroom to urinate, then returned. "Is that something you want to do again?" She asked her boy, removing her blouse and skirt, hanging them in the closet. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
"Mom, I..." he paused, forgetting his words as her bra fell away, revealing a pair of lovely, inviting breasts. "Of course. Yes!"
She slid her panties down her legs and kicked them aside. Neil gazed at her naked body and full bush. Sylvia sat at the edge of the bed, rolling her nylon stockings down her legs, fully aware of her son's eyes inspecting every inch of her body. No surprise, Neil's cock had recovered and was ready for action.
"Mom, I..."
"I know, I know..." Tossing her stockings to the carpet next to the panties, she slid up on the bed, propping her head on a fluffy pillow. Holding her arms out, she welcomed Neil between her thighs once again.
"I'm such a pervert." Bobbie drew on her Marlboro.
As she watched the red tip of her friend's cigarette crackle, Sylvia broke a square loose from her Hershey bar and placed it between her teeth. It was the noon hour and they occupied their usual bench at the edge of Lehman Park, noshing on neatly-trimmed egg salad sandwiches Sylvia had made. Friday had finally arrived and everything was still damp from the morning rain, a normal occurrence for that time of year, but the sun was now out and it was warm enough to get some fresh air.
"And I'm a pervert as well, telling you all about my incestuous escapades."
Sylvia held out the half-wrapped chocolate bar for her friend to take a piece.
"Well?" Bobbie laughed, blowing a cloud of smoke into the air and popping a piece of chocolate in her mouth. "Spill the beans! It gives me something to masturbate to when I'm alone at night."
"Oh, honey," Sylvia rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "Not even Dan-O had that much stamina. That boy just keeps on like a machine in the night."
"Machine in the night? Isn't that Kerouac?"
"Fuck if I know." She broke off another piece of chocolate. "I just know my pussy's sore and I'm trying to figure out ways to keep him satisfied that doesn't involve straight fucking."
"That's a wonderful problem to have."
"Shit, tell me about it, girlfriend." Sylvia chewed, offering another piece to her friend. Bobbie shook her head. "I've blown him so many times, my lips are chapped, but he still has to fuck."
"I don't have any answers for you, honey." Bobbie leaned down to crush her cigarette out against the concrete. "I wish I had that problem."
"Jesus, Bobbie, I never thought I'd be in this position. I've even thought of getting one of those blow-up dolls to keep him occupied, but that's ridiculous."
"You could just tell him no, not tonight."
"I know, I know." Sylvia folded the wrapper over the remaining chocolate bar and stuffed it back in her purse. "He does obey me, for the most part." She giggled. "I shut down on him one night and he straightened out."
"That's the way it needs to be, my love. Otherwise, you're in for trouble."
"It's just been so long, It's still so hard to say no when a man's cock is available."
"I understand."
Sylvia stopped talking for a moment when she was reminded of the obvious. Bobbie hadn't been with a man in years, either. She reached out and squeezed her friend's knee, glancing around to see if anyone was watching.
"I'm so sorry, angel." Sylvia lowered her eyes. "Here I am going on about getting too much cock."
"Jesus, Sylvia, don't fret about it." Bobbie placed her hand over her friend's.
"It's enough that you and I have found each other, but now this? My head is spinning! It's enough for me to get to work and concentrate!"
"That's why I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I'll make something special."
"Oh, shit, honey. I'm happy to bring over a pizza, or Chinese takeout. If I actually cooked something, Neil may get suspicious."
"I don't mind, my love. I like to cook, especially when I can share."
"God, I need to figure out a way to handle this kid and keep our relationship solid. There's so much hard, young cock for the taking, I wish I could share..." Sylvia stopped abruptly. Her eyes went wide as she placed her hand over her mouth. "Jesus, what did I just say?"
Bobbie raised her eyebrows, shocked, but laughing. "Fuuuck! What did you just say? Was that a Freudian slip?"
"Not just a slip, that was an entire Freudian lingerie section, I think." Sylvia's face went red as she lowered her eyes to Bobbie's hand on hers. "Wow, that's crazy."
"I know, honey." Bobbie squeezed her friend's hand again. "It's just an idea."
Sylvia looked up, gazing into her lover's eyes.
"No, baby." Bobbie said. "I'm a fat, old woman and this kid would puke if he saw me naked."
"I...I..." By now, Sylvia had become quite flustered, her brain being assaulted by this insane new idea. She had to process it.
God, I'm going crazy! Why am I thinking like this? Oh, what the hell...
"Honey, instead of me going to your house, you should come over to ours for dinner tomorrow afternoon."
Bobbie shot her a hard glance. "Shit, Sylvia." Although intrigued, she was slow to embrace the idea. "What are you thinking? You're going to get Neil to fuck me?"
"Baby," Sylvia placed her hand on top of her lover's, "it's just a meal with a friend I've known for years."
Bobbie furrowed her brow, extremely skeptical of the idea, but nodded her head anyway. "Okay, then."
"It'll be a meal and nothing else. No pre-conceived notions."
"Just a meal." Bobbie repeated her friend's words.
"Just a meal." Sylvia couldn't help but giggle.
"Stop that!" Bobbie shook her finger.
Sylvia squirmed in her car seat as she piloted the Falcon home that late afternoon. In spite of her sore pussy, the idea of sharing her son with Bobbie had her all a-twitter.
Goddamn, this idea is so fucked up. It's probably illegal. But why is it making me so horny? Sylvia, girl, what's gotten into you? You've gone full pervert!
Still, when she got home, Sylvia stripped naked in seconds, leaving a trail of clothes starting on the kitchen table and ending on the living room carpet. Of course, Neil was already in his birthday suit, erect and waiting. She walked right past her son, straight to the bedroom, wearing nothing but her sheer stockings. As she approached the hallway to the bedrooms, she paused and looked over her shoulder.
"Well, son? Get your ass in here!"
Jesus, you've never said that to a man in your life!
Driving home, she also started thinking again about the quasi-abusive sex Dan had dished out, sex that had touched a dark spot in her heart and enflamed her pussy to no end. Sex she had masturbated to for years and years after Dan vanished. She shook her head.
God, a good raping is what I need right now. But I just...not yet...not my son.
Sylvia climbed up on the bed on her hands and knees as Neil trotted up behind her. Grasping the headboard, she stuck her bare ass out for her son.
We haven't tried this position. Let's see how well he fits inside me this way.
"Ready to try something new?" She looked over her shoulder with fire in her eyes. Neil stood at the foot of the bed, eyes wide and mouth agape, nodding. His cock looked like it would explode at the least provocation.
"Well, climb up here and fuck me."
That's it, girl. Let your inner slut come out. He's bound to find out eventually.
Neil wasted no time in positioning himself behind his mother. Between her throbbing wetness and his urgent hard-on, they quickly coupled. Sylvia gasped as her son's cock pushed inside her to the hilt. She could feel his balls pressing against her supple flesh as he placed his hands on her hips. In seconds, Neil found his rhythm as was pounding away at his whimpering mother.
Sylvia shut off her mind and surrendered to raw desire, closing her eyes and concentrating on the overwhelming pleasure possessing her body.
"Oh...god...yes...yes..." Sylvia managed to babble as slapping noises filled the air.
Neil held on to his mother, his fingers digging into her waist, panting and moaning as he attacked her pussy.
"Fuck, yes...fuck...fuck..." Sylvia thought about her son giving some of this to Bobbie. "Fuck your mother...FUCK YOUR MOTHER!!!"
Goddamn, I can't believe how good this feels. My boy has such a perfect cock.
Sylvia couldn't help but wail as Neil found her sweet spot. She fought to keep from coming as long as she could. The sensations were so intense, she wanted it to last forever, sore pussy be damned. But in time, her boy started to grunt, his climax approaching.
"Mom," Neil rasped. "I gotta come. I really gotta come!"
"Okay, son." Sylvia clenched her teeth. "Give me your seed."
The first of many orgasms for my sweet boy, but it'll take the edge off. Next time he'll last longer.
Neil's tireless thrusting accelerated until he growled out a copious, sticky load into his mother.
"That's it honey, that's it!" She said, raising her ass up like a rutting animal to accommodate her boy's cock. "Come inside me. Give me all of your come, baby!"
"Yes, Mama, yes!" Neil's orgasm went on and on, which was no surprise, what with his stamina. He kept pounding, savoring the pleasure, not wanting it to end.
Sylvia was so focused on her son's ejaculation, something snuck up behind her, no pun intended.
"Oh, shit, son." Sylvia gasped. "That's it...that's it...coming with you...COMING!!!"
Sylvia gripped the headboard as her own climax hit. "Yes! YES!!!" She clenched her pussy repeatedly around her son's iron rod, milking out every last drop of his bodily fluids. Both of them yelped, bodies glistening, as they rode a mutual wave of pleasure until it died down. It seemed like an eternity before they tumbled onto their backs, panting and sweating. Immediately, Neil slid up between his mother's thighs as they kissed each other with delight.
"Oh, fucking god," Sylvia managed to say as she caught her breath. "I'm glad we tried that."
"Uh huh," was all her son could say, totally spent, at least for the moment. "Uh huh."
They kissed and cuddled until their breathing returned to normal. Of course, Sylvia knew they were far from over for the evening.
Jesus, my not-so-little stud. Guess I need to let him know about our dinner guest.
"Baby," Sylvia rubbed her son's back as her other hand toyed with his wet, erect cock. "We're going to have a dinner guest tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, great. Who is it?"
"Bobbie."
"Nice!" Neil squirmed as he nuzzled the valley between his mother's breasts. "I wondered if I'd ever see her again."
"Really?" Sylvia pressed her nose into his hair. "She must've made quite an impression on you."
"From what I remember, she looks like someone you should be better friends with."
Sylvia kissed his head, loving his face pressing on her bare chest.
Well, well...my little adult, thinking beyond himself. I'm so glad he approves.
"Well, now's your chance."
"I remember hugging her and getting her big tits all in my face."
"Neil!" Sylvia squeezed her son's ass. "Behave!"
Where the fuck did that come from?
"Well, it's true. They were so nice and soft."
"Anyhow." Sylvia steered the conversation back on track. "I'll expect you to be clothed, clean and decent when she gets here around two."
"Okay, Mom. Sure."
"And for god's sake, don't let on that you and I are fucking. Keep your hands to yourself for awhile."
"Of course, Mom," Neil smiled. "But it won't be easy." He kissed his mother on the mouth, letting his tongue trace across hers, making her sigh. He pulled back an inch and whispered against her face. "It'll be good to see her again."
"We'll have a nice time, all of us." She pleasured in her son's breath against her cheek.
Am I stupid enough to think this may actually work? Careful, Sylvia.
Sighing, Neil took a nipple into his mouth, rubbing his tongue up and down the hardened tip until his mother gasped with pleasure. She placed her hand on the back of his head, again nuzzling his hair.
"Yes, my love," she whispered. "Let Mama nurse you...ohhhh..."
Jesus, I'll never tire of having my tits sucked. And dammit, if he isn't making me horny again.
Neil really knew how to suck a tit. Sylvia hissed, sparks tingling in her nipple, making her well-fucked pussy throb again. Times like these transported her to days long gone when she nursed her newborn son several times a day. She closed her eyes, envisioning herself as a young, single mother, all alone in the world, looking for strength and courage to fight for her independence and for success, to ensure a good life for her son. Pleasure overtook her as she held Neil close, whispering into his hair.
"Oh, yes, honey...that's it...feed on it like a hungry boy. That really gets me wet."
Mouth full of motherly breast, he moaned, reaching up to tug and pinch her other nipple while she stroked his back.
"Jesus, yes...yes..." Sylvia's chest started heaving as the boy tended to her needs. "God, it feels so good."
Neil's perpetually-erect cock jutted across his mother's thigh and she reached down to play with it some more. He moaned again, feeling her touch. At that moment, he switched nipples, making her gasp with new sensations.
"Oh, dammit...damn, I say." Her voice was anxious with lust. "You know how to take care of your mother."
Oh, god, I wish I could lactate. Feeding him would so very much complete this relationship.
"Mmmhmmm," Neil moaned into her flesh. She had fully grasped his cock and was stroking is slowly. Neil shifted his body to accommodate her touch.
"Feels like my young man's ready to fuck some more."
Dammit, I'm so wet and ready again. I can't believe it! But since we're trying different things this evening, let's see if he would...
They continued for a few more minutes as Sylvia gently masturbated her son, then she spoke.
"Before you fuck me again, can we try something new?"
Neil released her saliva-coated breast. "Sure, Mom. What is it?"
"Well..." Sylvia paused for a moment, hesitant.
Just ask. All he can say is no.
"Well...have you ever heard of...cunnilingus?"
"Cunnilingus? No. What's that, Mom?"
Sylvia gazed into her son's eyes, caressing his warm skin. Before she could speak, Neil realized what she meant.
"You mean going down? Eating pussy?"
Sylvia smiled again. "Yes, honey. God, I love that so much. But only if you want to. I'll understand if you don't."
Neil looked up into his mother's eyes, conveying the love and warmth that was mutual between them.
"Of course." His lips brushed across her glistening nipple. "But you'll have to show me how."
"That's my intention, love."
For chrissake, now I'm teaching my son to eat pussy! I never would've imagined this a week ago.
"You know, a year from now, you'll be in college and hopefully dating, maybe finding the right girl. I want you to know what a woman likes."
Like you have to give him an excuse, Sylvia. You just want to come against his face like a horny slut! Admit it. You want him lapping up your juices like a thirsty dog.
Without hesitating, Neil slid down until his mouth was less than an inch from his mother's bush, his hands resting on her thighs as she spread them. He needed no prompting as he kissed, then nuzzled her lady fur, inhaling the sweet odor of arousal. Sylvia squirmed, trying to keep her composure.
This kid may not need any instruction. He's like a duck to water.
"Here." Sylvia parted her bush with her thumbs, spreading her pussy lips. Between those lips lie a translucent pink, her clit poking out at the top.
"See that little bud?" Sylvia brushed against it with her fingertip.
"Yeah."
"That's my clitoris...or clit," she said. "That's my version of your penis."
"Wow! I didn't know." Neil smiled, his lips only inches from her flesh. "I didn't know women had dicks."
"Well," Sylvia chuckled. "I don't think they're truly dicks, but they're very sensitive and, if you know how to treat them, it gives us a lot of pleasure."
"I didn't know pussies were so complicated." Neil stroked the infinitely smooth skin inside his mother's thighs.
"Yes, baby. Lots of men think pussies are just holes to fuck, but they're wrong." Sylvia dipped her middle finger in, drawing out some of the fluid, then rubbing it around her clit. "You're going to know how to treat a pussy right when we're done."
"Anything you say, Mom." Neil watched his mother's wet finger.
"Here," she instructed. "Trace around it with your tongue."
Neil obeyed. With his face drawing to less than an inch from her pubis, he slid his hands underneath his mother's ass and started circling her clit with his pointed tongue. She responded immediately, exhaling with a slight moan, body squirming with pleasure.
"Damn, I'm gonna enjoy this," Sylvia whispered. "I hope you do, too."
Smiling as he serviced his mother's needs, Neil's tongue found all the right spots. He licked all around her clit, even at the base of it, with great delicacy. It didn't take long for his saliva to mix with her juices to create a slick coating on his mouth and chin.
"Ohhh, baby." She couldn't help but gently undulate from the oral pleasure her son was administering. "Just a little firmer, and right on my clit."
Goddamn, this kid can eat pussy!
Neil surprised his mother as he pushed his tongue deep into her love canal, bringing it up, letting his tongue drag up the underside of her clit, then over it. Again, he traced the area over her clit, then around her pussy lips.
"God, you know what to do," She purred.
Holy shit, he's taking a page from Bobbie's playbook.
"Keep doing that, son, and I'll come for you." Sylvia was in heaven.
Jesus, did he learn this somewhere else, or is he just this sensitive to my needs?
Of course, that was her son's objective, to return the pleasure his mother had given him, to give her what she wanted and needed in a lover. Neil circled her clit a few more times, then pressed his mouth against her pussy, his tongue steadily stroking up and down.
"Ohhh..." Sylvia's voice quivered as pleasure surged through her body. "That's it, baby." She gripped the sides of the bed. "Keep it steady, just like that."
Goddamn, he's so good at this. I think he's almost as good as Bobbie. Almost. We'll have to practice a lot more!
Sylvia's body undulated steadily against Neil's face as he ate her out. She loved the feeling of his warm, hungry mouth against her silky flesh. By now, she had started a low, steady moan, almost like she was humming a tune, knuckles white from clutching the bedclothes.
"Honey," she whispered. "Can you squeeze my tits?"
Immediately, Neil's hands covered her breasts and began massaging them.
"Tug my nipples, baby."
Again, Neil did exactly as his mother instructed, and before long, her low moan turned into throaty grunts.
"Oh, Goddamn, yes...that's how you do it. Honey, you make me feel sooo good."
She placed her hands on the back of Neil's head and pushed more aggressively against his face. Like a good son wanting to please his mother, Neil kept pace with her thrusts, gasping for air at times, but never breaking the steady path of his mouth and tongue.
"Oh...ohhh...aggghhh." Sylvia sounded like an animal in heat, pleasing her son to no end. "Baby, I think I'm about to come. Don't stop." Her voice quivered, body at the brink. "Please don't stop...steady...steady...OHHH!!!"
With that, her body convulsed with a shattering climax, spasming as the orgasm possessed her. Sylvia's juices squirted into her son's mouth and on his face, and Neil dutifully swallowed as much as he could.
Goddamn it. What is this? I've never felt this much intense pleasure in my body. Oh, my fucking god! Steady, girl. Don't pass out on your son.
Sylvia pushed her son away as her hips shuddered and jerked. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them as she gaped at the ceiling, eyes wide and mouth open.
"Ah...ah...ah..." She gasped for air, and for a moment, Neil thought she was having a seizure. She had totally lost control of her movements. His eyes never left her face as those few seconds of time stretched out forever.
Then she got still, eyes squeezed tightly shut, shaking as the wave subsided. Finally, she whispered.
"That was good, son...very, very good." She was almost sobbing as she looked down at Neil, his face glistening with her juices. "But," she managed a smile, "that doesn't mean we shouldn't practice as much as we can." Her eyes conveyed those of a woman whose needs had been thoroughly met, in turn giving Neil a warm glow of satisfaction.
"Anytime you want, Mom." He licked his lips, tasting his mother's heady juices. The fluids from her ejaculation that he failed to swallow dripped from his chin. Sylvia beckoned him.
"Come up here, honey."
Obediently, he slid up until their nude bodies rested together.
"Kiss me."
Although his face was covered with wet motherly pussy, Neil obeyed, and their mouths interlocked.
