Previously…“ooohh”, “ahhhh” fills the room
This is surreal… Me and my mum watching porn at the living room. I must be dreaming. Blondie is now riding the monster dick, biting her lower lips and groaning in pleasures, “yes!… fuck you mommy harder!”, she screamed as the mask man thrust upwards to meet her downward movement. Mum clutched her fist hearing that, things is starting to get weird here. Whoever uploaded this “Fast and Furious 7” has a thing for taboo subject. I swallow my saliva and asked weakly: “mum, you want me to stop the movie?”
Susan Perspective:
I was having my chicken rice when John finally got back. John obviously surprised with my sexy outfit, but pretend to be cool and head off to the shower. I bet John found his new treasure in the basket, my soaking wet red thong. Hmmm… I wonder what did he did to my underwear… Smell it? Lick it? I lightly brushes my nipple with my palm.
Mmmm… I soon drifted into a world of vivid recollection of my son fucking Esther. Replaying everything I saw in my mind, relishing that big cock, pounding with such authority and animal like force into her pussy, driving her wild… I recalled what Esther text me… “I guess he’s seeing me as his mum when he fuck me…”, no… I can’t… Stop it Susan…. STOP…
“mum?”, “you ok?”, my son pulls me back from my forbidden fantasies.
Shit! Since when John was sitting there? I blushed like a child being caught redhand but quickly retorted him being sneaky and startled me. I got up and headed to the kitchen pretending I need to trash the chicken rice foam box, but in fact I just need to get some space from John. John call out to me asking if I would like to watch some movies he downloaded. I said yes. I sat myself at the sofa while John went to his room to collect his movie harddisk.
While browsing through the file list I saw “Fast and Furious 7”. Great! My favorite movie star! Mmm… just one night with The Rock sure would make my day. My son is nowhere near his standard but he’s not too shabby as well. Image of his sweaty well toned body pounding Esther comes to mind again… I got John to watch that movie eagerly.
What happened next had me frozen in disbelief. There was no Mr. Rock, there was only rock hard dick pounding a blond gal doggy style?! Shit!! What do I do now?? Never imagine I end up watch porn together with my son, wearing a sexy camisole top. I sneak a peek at John’s shorts, seems he is already having a hardon?! What do I do now?? Shit…
Then John asked: “mum, you want me to stop the movie?”.
I tried to act calm and cool about it, I don’t know why I didn’t acted objectionable and scold my son instead. Perhaps I didn’t want to make the situation traumatic and leaves a scar in my son’s heart. Perhaps…. perhaps… I wanted it too? I refuse to dwell on that thought and instead look at John calmly. I took the remote and paused the “fucking” movie, then hold his hand and put them on my kneecap, padding them lightly.
“Don’t worry son, you mum is not those old fashioned uptight women, I am sure it’s an “accident” and you didn’t mean it”, I assured my son.
“I am sorry mum, I really didn’t know it’s actually a “fucking” movie”, John say the word “fucking” as his fingers do the “quote” sign, trying to be apologetic and innocent at the same time.
“Watch you language son, no swearing”, I smack his hand.
“John, actually I have something to tell you…”, “mum wants to be open with you on matter relating to sex, you are an adult now, that are certain things you need to be careful and certain things you should not do…”, I said to John.
“What do you mean mum?”, John asked.
“Well, I knew you and Esther had sex before I come back earlier”, I look him in the eye as I said that.
“Oh… That… yeah mum… Esther told me she saw you watching us, I didn’t expect you… you know? To want to talk about it openly…”, John seems a bit nervous.
“It’s alright John, what mum wish to say is, next time, use a condom ok?”, I shot a glance to his shorts, hmmm the tent is still there. “You are still young? I don’t want you to get Esther pregnant, I wouldn’t know how to answer to Auntie Mandy”.
“OHHH… haha… Esther is safe today”, said John. “So… mum.. u don’t object to me and Esther…”, John asked hesitantly.
“As long as you both practice safe sex, I am ok”, I squeeze John’s hand briefly, “Just don’t over do it k…”, I don’t know why I added that last sentence… John was happy to hear that and suddenly give me a big hug, I didn’t expect this at all and my hands brushes against his lower body and I felt his erection through his shorts.
“Thank you mum! I love you!”, he hug me tight, I am sure he can feel my ample breasts. Cheeky boy… But after that “I love you”, he whispered in my ear: “Thanks again, hornymum”.
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he whispered in my ear: “Thanks again, hornymum”.
“???”, I was taken aback by John’s suddenly acknowledgement of my wechat ID.
“I love the pics you sent me mum”, still hugging me, John said next to my ears. “And I love the underwear you left in the basket too”.
“….”
“Mum?”, sensing I was not responding John was unsure of my attitude and he release me and hold my arms on both side, “I am sorry mum… I wanted to do this for a long time, no hiding behind chat ID anymore, you just said you wanted to be open with me regarding sex matters, and now I am being completely honest and open with you…, are you mad with me mum?…”, John asked apprehensively.
“….”
John saw tears welling in my eyes and he hug me again. “I am sorry mum, it’s all my fault, I didn’t mean to upset you. I think I will go to bed now…”.
“Will you think lowly of your mum John…”, I asked softly. I felt horrible to let me desires rules my heart. Maybe I was lonely for so long and John was the closest male to me, both physically and emotionally. Maybe if I find a fuck buddy I will take my attention off my son.
“Never mum, I will always love you, I am the luckiest bloke on earth to have a mum like you. A hot MILF no less!!”, John try to cheer me up but why it sound so wrong… haha.
“MILF your head”, I push him away and hit him on his chest with my tiny hands.
“Which head?”, John shot back with a smirk.
“Awwwww… you naughty horny boy!!”, I smack his arm hard.
“Ouch!”, John cried exasperatedly. I knew I am not that strong. John start to tickle me and had me blocking in fervent attempt, “Stop it… arhh… (giggle…)…”. We fooled around on the main sofa trying to tickle one another. Soon my camisole was not able to contain my G cup boobs with all the movements and my left breast slips out…
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Soon my camisole was not able to contain my G cup boobs with all the movements and my left breast slips out…
John is now on top of me still trying to tickle me more and he saw one of my boobs stick out. We look at each other didn’t know how to react to this awkward situation. In that position John’s mouth is only few inches away from my exposed breast. A quiet titillating aura hangs in the air. Then it happened in that few provocative seconds. John dived down and took my nipple into his mouth sucking it hungrily like a child.
“ahhhh… No John… stop it”, I tried to push his head away, but John was adamant with his prize, he didn’t bulge and now pin my hands down by my side and continue to assault on my breast and nipple. “No… stop it.. John no…”, I am losing my fight as my desires rise again and starts to cloud my judgment. Oh fuck…. he use his teeth to bite and pull down my camisole and exposed the other breast.
Both nipples are undeniably pointed with excitement. John alternately suck my breast, flicking his tongue on my nipples and suck it, drawing circles on them with his tongue… “ahh…. ahhh… stop… no John…”, I murmured in lame defense. My nipples are very sensitive, playing with them naturally brings out the horniness in me. I can feel my wetness sipping out… I was just wearing shorts, there was nothing underneath…
By now John has free my hands and use his hand to rub and fondle my boobs as he continue his sucking and licking on my nips. But my hands lay still, instead of pushing him away they claws at the sofa as pleasures shoot through me. John’s hand move to my thigh and starts to stroke my inner thigh with feather touches, tracing his fingers along my inner thigh up my shorts and get dangerously close to my pussy before he retreat and then he repeat the same movement.
I fidget and try to clamp my legs together to restrict his hand, wrong move. His had his palm pressed on my mounts as I do that, and held his hand tight between my legs instead. His fingers wriggle and caress my pussy through the shorts. “ahhh…shit… no John… not there… we can’t…”, my lingering moral palely object.
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“ahhh…shit… no John… not there… we can’t…”, my lingering moral palely object.
John has position his knees in between mine to prevent my leg closing and he hold my wrist and held my arms up above my head, pressing his body onto mine. He lick and suck my nipples hard, then he suck and nibble on my neck, my ears… “no… stop… stop John…”, I arched my back instead when I was saying stop, seeking John’s tongue on my breast. I felt John hardness pressed on my lower abdomen, he was grinding me in a slow movement. I drew a sharp breath, “ahhhh…..”.
My horny boy time it perfectly and kissed me on my lips when I let out a sigh of guilty pleasure. I tried to avoid his lips but he hold that kiss and pursue my tongue. I clench my teeth to deny entry, I felt his hand pushes my shorts aside and he easily slide a finger inside my now highly aroused wet pussy. “oHHHHHHHH god!”, that sudden invasion makes me yelp and John promptly slip his tongue into my mouth, seeking mine and suck on my tongue.
I make short and quick “ahhh” sound as John slides his finger in and out of me, muffled by his mouth, he definitely have enough practise with Esther, as he knows exactly the spot to rub with his finger inside me. As he finger me his thumb was rubbing on my clitoris, the secret button that sends my pulse raging and ignite my pent up desires like a demon. John finally broke the kiss and target my nipples instead. He suck hard and increases his fingering speed. That erotic squishing sound of my wetness caused by John’s fingering reminds me of how wet I am.
By now I am already a willing participant to John’s doing. I just want that pleasure sensations that John is giving me to keep going, my hands fondle John’s hair as he suck my nipple, his jewel all along, since he was a little baby. I closed my eyes as if it can avoid the remaining sense of shame, the barrier that is slowly crumbling down as John work his magic on me.
John move southwards and his tongue traces my neck, my breast, my stomach, I sigh at the wetness of his tongue, the delightful sensation makes my toes curl. I felt John’s hand on my shorts, he was trying to remove it… “John we shouldn’t… this is far enough where we should go…”, I hold his hands but my voice was simply unconvincing…
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“John we shouldn’t… this is far enough where we should go…”, I hold his hands but my voice was simply unconvincing…
John ignored my feeble pleading and he yanked my shorts down from my butt, up my bended knees and slip it off my foot. I wasn’t sure if I assisted him by raising my butt slightly… Did I? I was still battling in my mind should I REALLY stop John before it hit the point of no return. Once the shorts is off my pussy is now fully exposed to John, his face was inches away from my pussy, in between my legs. My head was rested on the raised arm rest of my sofa, supporting me like a pillow. I look down and John was admiring my neatly trimmed pussy.
“Oh God… mum it’s so beautiful”, John said dryly… His fingers spread my pussy lips, tracing my wetness, caressing it. I can feel his hot breath as he praise my pussy. “No John… don’t look…”, I cover my mount with my hand and felt my own wetness. Oh god I am so wet… “Please mum… I just want you to feel good. Just let me lick your pussy”, pleaded John. John had me spread wider as he kisses my inner thigh, my hand that cover my well guarding territory for years since David was gone, sucking and licking as he move around. Then I felt a finger gently probing on my anus. He has smear my juice overflowing from my vagina and use it to probe my anus.
“Fuck!?”, “John no…”, I wonder was it a trick that travel in his gene. David used to do that to me when he eat my pussy and sense that I was going to cum. It never fails to tip me over to the abyss of ecstasy. My hand guarding my pussy lost it’s strength and John quickly scoop it aside. Before I can complain I felt John’s mouth on my pussy lips.
“Ahhhh…. fuck……?!”, it was really happening, my son was eating my pussy, John’s both hands on my my thigh with my knee bended, his head between my legs eagarly seek the nectar that’s by now oozing. I felt his warm tongue flicking up and down, swirling on my little button, sucking it.
“Oh yes…. fuck no…. stop it John… ahhhhhh”, lust has taken over, I closed my eyes, panting breathlessly, my hands found my breast and I play with my nipple, tugging, rubbing and jolts of pleasure consume me. Never mind if I was saying yes or no… My son had me under his spell.
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Any sis actually read incest theme story? I understand it’s a turnoff for most women. If you do read do feedback to me from a women perspective how you like the sex scenes to be written.
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Never mind if I was saying yes or no… My son had me under his spell.
“AHHHHH….”, my god it’s so wrong but it felt so gooooooood. Soon I felt another orgasm coming. If it was David I would have given him encouraging expletive like “fuck! Oh fuck I am cumming!”. but it was my son and I had to bite my lips and suppress my moaning, however the resulting sound seems to spur my son into high gear mode. He pushes his tongue as far as he can and ramp up the speed of his fingering, applying pressure to my g-spot, “oooohhhhh, noooo….. ahhhhhh”, I arch my back and pull back, the feeling was too intense and makes me conflictingly want to get away from his fingering but at the same time wanted it to keep going.
“John no… no… stop it….”, I want him to stop as I knew I will squirt when I cum hard enough. My fist clenching and opening on John’s hair, like a drowning person trying to grab hold of something, indeed I was drowning… in a sea of forbidden lust. My body stiffen and spasm, I arch my butt high up as I squirt my juice. I collapse on the sofa panting…. unaware of the surrounding anymore as I bask in the aftermath of my orgasm.
My eyes flew open when I felt something hard and warm touches my pussy. Something I instinctively knew what it was. I immediately sat up and avoided the intrusion. “No… we have gone far enough…”, I held on to my last thread of sanity and make a last ditch effort to avoid the seemingly unavoidable from happening.
“mum…. I understand… I will never do anything against your wish… but mum… look at me…”, John had a raging hardon, I didn’t even knew when did he removed all his clothes, he sat there naked looking at me pleadingly. My son helped me had a huge explosive orgasm and now I denied him of his ultimate prize, is he gonna get blueballs if I don’t help him release his predicament?
“Well, I can help you son… but I set the rules now ok?”, I offered.
“ok mum, are you going to blow me?”, I blushed on that question. Smart horny boy.
“ok shut up and close your eyes… or I will go back to my room now”. It’s strange after what have happened, I still find the need to protect my thinly threaded modesty. John did what I ordered and sat straight at the sofa with his eyes closed. I went in front of him and kneeled on the carpet between his legs. The sight of his fully erected cock was dazzling and make my head spin. Fuck… it’s more intimating and inviting then the picture John sent me.
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The sight of his fully erected cock was dazzling and make my head spin. Fuck… it’s more intimating and inviting then the picture John sent me.
My breath was getting heavy, how can my boy has such a big cock? I checked and John still has his eyes closed, but I am not dumb enough to think that he won’t peep while I “offer” him my help. “Stay there and don’t move”, I command in a half playful tone. I headed back to my room and get my eye mask that I use for my travelling on the plane.
“Ahh… there you go”, I slip the eye mask onto John’s head and covered his eyes. “Mom! C’mon…”, John tried to remove it, “urh urgh, you want my “help” or not?”, I slap his hands.
“Ground rule, no touching with your hands or removing the mask until I am done with you, deal?”, I state in a take it or leave it tone.
“ok mom…. You the boss”, John sit back and lean on the sofa, opening his legs wider.
Damn cheeky boy, is that a grin on his face? I resumed my position but sit between his legs instead, curling up my legs sideway and lean on his left thigh. My mouth was about level with his still erected hard dick… John has a circumcised dick, he was born that way. Like father like son, his father was also born without a foreskin, but John is much longer, and thicker too. My boy has a gift. I like it much better as it’s more clean and doesn’t’ smell, plus it more handsome. I was taking a wee bit too long admiring my son’s dick up close, for the first time since he was a teenager.
“mom? Please do something… my balls is getting uncomfortable…”. John was hurrying me for his release.
I scoop my hair to my back and I reach out my left hand and hold the base of his dick… “Ahhh… yes mom… stroke it mom”, John finally felt my hand on his dick and he was obviously pleased. I have only been with John’s father on these things… however the internet does open my eyes to the many ways of sucking a dick. I started to stroke John’s dick slowly, I realized one hand is not enough, I have small hands, even with two hands on John’s dick there’s still a third of it left uncover.
Two hands were steadily tugging and stroking, soon John was oozing precum. I smear the precum around his dick to aid with my stroking. “Oh fuck…. Mum… keep going…”, John was enjoying his mum services and I was getting into a zone of self absorption… Soon there was no mother and son but a women facing a hard enormous dick, like a monster let loose inside me, I could not help it anymore…
A yearning moan comes deep within my soul, and before I knew it, I had John’s dick in my mouth, sucking it hard and stroking his dick as I apply more and more suction to his dick head. I massage his balls as I rekindle my love for blowjob, bringing John’s dick to an even harder state, the hardness seems to transmit signal to my secret spot… I felt my pussy getting moist and wet again… I shifted my position and kneel again, so that I can spread my legs wider…. and touch myself…
“Fuckkkk mom…. YES…..”, John disobeyed my orders and had his hands on my head, gently guiding and push me downwards to take it more of his dick…
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John disobeyed my orders and had his hands on my head, gently guiding and push me downwards to take it more of his dick
“John, no touching remember?”, I want to suck my boy’s dick and make him cum, but at my own pace.
“Now hands off or mom will stop now”, I knew John won’t want to stop and neither do I, but it’s nice to take control and had my boy groan and moan to my touches.
“Sorry mom… it’s just felt so good, I dream of this many times…”, John said. “Can we do 69 mom?”, “I want you to feel good too”.
Not a bad suggestion…
“Alright, stand up, take my lead and move, I will guide you”, I went behind him and hug him, feeling my breast pressed against him back. I lead him to his room slowly, with his eye mask still on and my hands still stroking his rock hard dick, we walk in sync towards his room. Somehow I didn’t want to go to my room, I want to make my son cum in his bed, in the same room where he fuck Esther silly. The contact between his back and my nipples feels nice…. Mmmm…. This forbidden game is definitely changing the dynamic of my relationship with my son… The inhibitions is slowly wearing off real fast. John has become a man I wanted to pleasure, to literally blow him away.
I had him lay on the bed and I straddled him, I position my pussy near John’s face and immediately John knew what to do. I felt his tongue licking and sucking again on my clits… “Ohhhh fuck…. Yes…”, I grind my pussy into his face. I look at John’s dick and with a resolution I work up some saliva and lick the shaft to moisten it more. I wrap both hand around the shaft and form a ring with my thumb and index finger. My lips against the ring and I slide him in and out of my mouth. With each stroke my hand hit his pubic bone, giving him the sensation that he is ramming it into me up to the hilt. With every pull out, I apply gentle suction to his cock. I started slowly and gradually build up my speed, making John groan as he eats my wet pussy. The sound of licking and sucking permeates the room. Soon John has problem keeping up with my torturous and yet heavenly sensation on his dick.
“mom…. I am gonna cum mom…. Fuck….”, I massage his balls and felt them tightening.
“Cum for mommy…. Cum son”, I felt jets of his sperm erupted and shot right into my face. My boy cum hard and I closed my eyes and felt the sensation of sperm hitting my face for few seconds… Such powerful shots of cum…. Deep inside me the sex demon wonders how will it feel to have him shoot all his cum into me…
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Previously… Deep inside me the sex demon wonders how will it feel to have him shoot all his cum into me…
It was kind of back to normal after that day…. Well kind of because… John and me now watch porn together at the living room… I had a talk with John after I “helped” him that day. As long as we don’t break that last barrier, I am ok with giving him handjob or blowjob if I think he deserves it. I remember him asking me wishfully: “mum how about me? can I still get to taste your pussy?”. For that I set my reservation, if only I allow it, I said. And if he perform well in his studies, that could be an bonus item.
Once we took that first fateful step, John was not shy anymore about his stash of porn videos or his pictures collection, nor the list of website he frequents. One of it has lots of local user and it open my eyes on the shady world of men. He even show me the pics I sent him, which I promptly made him delete them. In my mind I was thinking now you get to see the real thing isn’t it better?? Of course I don’t tell him that. From sharing his adult educational videos on the pc, we graduated into watching it at the living room, why waste a big TV right? haha.
One evening while we watching a porn movie that features a Japanese massage shop where unsuspecting women were lured into having sex with the massager after he got the women real horny by fingering them into orgasm. The door bell rings and I instinctively reach for the remote to stop the show.
“It’s ok mum, leave it playing, it’s Esther”, John went to answer the door.
“Hi Godma!!”, Esther greeted me and her eyes seems to linger on me longer than necessary. I was wearing a black sexy pajamas nightgown without my bra, not really expecting any visitor. I realize my attire is not really appropriate when guest is around, but considering Esther and my son share almost “anything”, I just thought, “heck it” and stay put.
Esther came to me and gave me a hug. The hug was longer than usual and I can feel her ample bosom as she was wearing a tight fitting tube top and a short mini skirt.
“John invited me over for a movie”, she winked at me.
To be continued… thank you for those who up my points. Not that I can get starbuck with it, but your points is an encouragement to continue writing. 3P coming up…