Day 2: 30 Days of Incest
"Les and I were both completely spent after our incredible orgasms. He collapsed on top of me, struggling to catch his breath. My pussy was still full of his semen, and I could feel it dripping out around his softening penis inside me.
"As he recovered, I stroked his bare bottom and cooed about how much I loved him. I assured him that he no longer needed a girlfriend, especially one who would torment him until he was on the verge of climax only to abandon him afterward. I told him that I would take care of every need he had, comparable to any other girl could.
"After a few minutes, my son lifted himself up, gazing into my eyes. A feeling of shame crossed his expression. I patted his ass and smiled, stimulating my pussy with his softening member. "Don't be ashamed of this, my dear, I thoroughly enjoyed it, and I know you did. You haven't fucked a girl before, but darling, this won't be the last time you fuck me! I'm going to fuck you so much that you won't desire to look at any of those meek females again!"
"Les withdrew his penis from me and sat back on his heels. I scrambled to locate my panties, then cleaned his erection with a towel. Following that, I brushed my fingertips through my pussy and wiped my lips. He observed me, and after a while he asked, "Is it okay, Mom? I want to do this with you, but I'm not sure it's appropriate."
"I patted his face and kissed him. "If we love one another, then anything we do is acceptable," I reassured him.
"I guided him to my bedroom and removed his shirt. I requested him to sit on the bed as I took off his socks and shoes. With him now naked, I unfastened my bra and allowed it to fall to the bed, before discarding my garter belt and nylons. Les gazed at my nudity, and I strutted around the room for him. "Come on, darling, let's take a shower together."
"It took a while, but eventually my son's discomfort subsided. In the shower, I soaped him up, paying attention to his penis and balls. Once I was done, I instructed him to wash me. I turned my back to him, looking over my shoulder at the way he hesitated with the soap in hand. "You can start on my ass, sweetheart. You can wash my ass for me, then I'll turn around and let you clean my breasts and pussy. That is, if you still want to."
"Les began soaping my bottom with stronger strokes of his hands. "Scrub my ass really hard, honey. I'm not breakable. Go on... wash my ass really hard."
"He upped the intensity, and by the time he had soaped up my entire body, his penis was hard and magnificent again. I picked up the soap and wiped away the fluid oozing from the tip. "Now, wash my breasts and pussy," I instructed him.
"He was already breathing shallowly, and by the time he'd soaped up my breasts, his penis was pulsing and I noticed the glistening moisture on the tip. I reached out with one hand and cleaned it away. My son moaned when I touched him. He dropped the soap to the floor again, washed my breasts with both hands, then spent extra time feeling around my body. When I turned to face him, his member was hard again. "Now, wash my breasts and pussy," I said to him.
"He seemed a bit embarrassed, but eventually he asked, "Mom, can we get out of the shower now?"
"I held his penis in my hand and stroked it. "Yes, my love, can you fuck me again?" I queried, delighting in the way his penis throbbed in my grasp. "Mom, can I please fuck you?"
I rubbed my fist against his dick faster. 'Ask me nicely, sweetheart. Use the right words. Tell me, "Mommy, please let me fuck you."'
Les didn't say anything for a second, before whispering so softly I nearly didn't hear him, 'Mommy, please let me fuck you.' I giggled, squeezing his dick harder. 'That wasn't so hard, was it, dear?'
I liked hearing my son say those words. It sent chills through my body. 'Tell me you want to push your dick into my pussy. Tell me you want to stick your cock in my cunt and fuck me wildly.' I playfully licked my lips.
Les's hands gripped my boobs, and I winced at the sudden pain. It wasn't bad, but it was unexpected. He didn't say anything, so I didn't comment. After a moment, he said, 'Mommy, I want to push my dick into your pussy. I want to stick my cock in your cunt and fuck you wildly.'
Hearing him repeat my words sounded so sweet. I put my arms around him, squeezing him against my chest. 'You forgot to wash my cunt, dear. Wash my cunt and I'll let you fuck me as much as you want.'
My son reached for the soap. It must've fallen behind him, since when he bent over, his ass cheeks parted, revealing his tight ass hole. Without warning, I pushed my finger against his asshole. Les jerked, grabbed his ass, and stared at me in surprise. 'What did you do that for?' he asked, blushing. 'You could have stuck your finger in there.'
I giggled, then kissed him on the lips. 'I was just playing, sweetheart. Now, wash my pussy for me.' I spread my legs and arched my pussy towards him. He lathered me up, then cleaned my cunt hair. Once he finished, he stuck his finger into my vagina and washed me out. We exited the shower, and I used a fluffy towel to dry him. To dry his legs and feet, I had to kneel in front of him, and his dick was right in front of me. The wet head brushed against my cheek as I looked up through his cock, its head glistening with his cum.
As my son's dick stood firm, I wanted to kiss him on it. I cupped his balls in one hand and took the base of his dick in the other. I leaned forward and placed my lips on the tip of his dick. When I closed them, I could feel the pressure of his dick in my mouth. It was smooth and large, making it hard for me to move my tongue. I only did what I'd done before, closing my lips around the tip of his dick and gently sucking on it while moving my tongue around the wet end. Then I opened my mouth, abutting my tongue to the bottom of his dick. I trailed my tongue from the tip to the base, and then to the under side of his dick head.
Although I'd never done this with my husband, the desire to take his dick in my mouth and suck on it overwhelmed me. Without warning, I opened my lips and slipped them around the head of my son's dick. When I closed them, I could feel the throbbing heat inside his dick. It was smooth and big in my mouth, my tongue barely had room to swirl around in it. My son trembled, looking into my eyes as he watched my every movement.
Even though I'd never done this with my husband, I wanted to take my son's dick in my mouth and suck it. I opened my lips, letting them wrap around the head of his dick. As I did, I could feel the warmth of his cock inside my mouth. It was smooth and large, my tongue barely had room to move, so I just kept sucking on the head of his dick. I closed my lips and licked the underside of his dick, starting again at the very tip.
After finishing that, I pulled my lips off and grinned at my son's amazed expression. 'That's what you call a short blowjob,' I said. 'Did you like the way my mouth felt on your dick, Baby?'
My son nodded, and I let him dry me. He knelt before me, his eyes moving towards my pussy. I could tell his mind was trying to decide if he should kiss me there like I'd done him. If I'd asked him to kiss me there, he would've, but I wanted him to make that decision on his own.
I spun around as he couldn't kiss my pussy to dry my backside and the backs of my thighs. After he finished, my son grabbed me, my back facing him. I wasn't surprised when I felt his lips on the cheek of my ass. He kissed one side, then moved over to kiss the other cheek. "Why don't you run your tongue over my ass, dear?" I whispered, pushing my bottom back a bit. He paused for a moment, then I felt his wet, warm tongue gliding over my ass.
My son licked one cheek until it was coated in his saliva, then licked the other side. I can't deny that I was surprised when he dragged his tongue up and down the crack before standing up. We embraced, our lips meeting in a long kiss. Our tongues played around with each other, and my son ran his hands down my back until he was cupping both cheeks of my ass in his hands. I did the same to him, and with the way we were grinding together with our cocks and cunts, I had the most amazing feeling of my life. I squeezed his ass, and he pressed back with his hands.
He was facing the bed, so I started guiding him backward towards it, and then we both collapsed onto it, still tightly embracing each other, our lips never breaking contact.
We used our hands and mouths to stoke our desires, and after some time, I turned onto my stomach and let my son gaze down at my naked form. He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them, pinching slightly at the nipples. He was sitting on his heels, and his prick stood powerfully from his groin. I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked him as he played with my breasts. "Son," I said, his voice low, "Spread your legs. I want to play with your..." he stopped, blushing slightly. "You know what, my love?"
I squeezed his hard prick. "What do you want me to play with, my dear? Don't be shy."
He moved his fingers down my stomach, stopping when they were in my cunt hair. "I want to play with your... your pussy!" he muttered. I laughed at his hesitance about saying such words in front of me, then spread my legs as far as I could. He stared down at my cunt, taking in the lips - moist and pink. He asked me if all women had this much hair around their cunts, and I informed him that some did, but the passionate ones. "I read that in a book," I added, while I didn't know if that's true or not.
My son then began to run his fingers over my pussy lips, exploring everything in his reach, including my clitoris. He inserted a finger into me and watched intently as my cunt lips would cling to his finger, moving in and out.
Then he asked me to flip onto my stomach. "Mother, would you let me look at your ass again?" He laughed at my desire, but squeezed his prick to reassure him I wasn't laughing at his innocence, but at his increasing interest in my body. I rolled over and lay on my stomach. For a while, my son didn't touch me there. All he did was stare at my ass. Then he felt of it, probing his digits everywhere. He separated my cheeks and I lifted my hips, knowing he wanted to see my asshole. He held my cheeks apart for a long while, and he leaned down close enough that I could feel his hot breath on my bare skin, staring at my ass between the cheeks.
Once more, I wasn't surprised to feel his lips on my ass. He kissed each cheek, using his tongue to create tiny circles on my skin. He took hold of my hips and pulled me up, and I placed my knees under my body so they were touching my hanging breasts. I was fully exposed now, every bit was showing - my asshole between the two cheeks, and my pussy was bulging between my thighs. I'm Michael and I'm a sex blogger
"Behind me, Les knelt and then leaned in for another kiss on each of my ass cheeks. Before I knew it, his penis was inside my pussy from that position.
My son held my hips, and as he pushed his penis into my vagina from behind, I felt like I was on the verge of losing my mind again. The sensation of his cock filling me left me speechless. He tried to keep me still, telling me to not wiggle my ass against him. 'Mom, don't move. I want to do this myself,' he said, panting. 'I'm going to fuck you so hard, Mom. I'm going to come so much in you. I want to fill you with my come, Mom!'
The words seem to encourage him even more, and he continued to slam into me faster and harder. My head banged against the headboard of the bed, and his hairy pelvis rubbed against me. Though it would leave me bruised, I welcomed the feeling. I couldn't resist running my hand between my legs and holding on to his swinging testicles. He didn't want me to push back against him, but at least he allowed me to hold onto his testicles. I heard his grunting and gasping as he fucked me, and my entire body tingled. Each time he thrust into me, I struggled to remain still, as much as I wanted to push my ass back against him. Instead, I could feel him using one hand to slide it over my naked butt and rub his finger between my ass cheeks. He hesitated to try to enter me anally but wanted my consent first. 'Go ahead, sweetheart,' I said to him. 'Please, fuck my ass with your finger while you fuck my pussy with your cock. I want you to fuck me any way you please. I want to feel both your finger and your cock fill me, baby.'
Although Les was extremely excited, he was still considerate of me. He slid into me gently, pressing his finger into my ass, exploring me. I closed my sphincter around his finger and urged him to move it in and out of me while fucking me. The experience of having two areas of my body being pleasured by him was so intense that I was moments away from climaxing. My pussy clenched around his cock, causing his cum to release in streams into me. I reached my own climax at the same time.
I was so drained that I couldn't move. I was effectively hanging upside down since my knees were bent and pressed against another part of the bed, unable to relax."
Les getting more serious and determined is making Elke uneasy as she begins to realize that she's now at a risk of losing him. This became even more apparent when he introduced her to a girl from Georgia. Realizing the girl was likely to replace her, Elke grew insecure and searched for ways to keep her son hooked.
For over a year, her mother-son relationship kept continuing like this. Les had ceased trying to purchase young girls' favors with trinkets. When a girl shunned him, he would quickly forget about her. However, her attention was fixed on Les's interactions with the girl from Georgia. She monitored his actions and took note of every word spoken between him and the girl to gauge the state of their relationship. Her fear was that he would soon marry the girl, which she didn't desire. And she wanted to keep him close to her with a stronger bond than ever.
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"I think my jealous side showed when Les would tease me, suggesting he was man enough to pleasure two women sexually. He never formally acknowledged bedding the girl, but implied it to rile me up.
"Les dated this woman for about three months before returning home one evening and praising her sexually. He'd speak about how she wiggled her bottom as he played with her, or how heated she became. The very first time he mentioned enjoying sex with the harlot, he said she was the type who preferred oral sex, and was a stellar practitioner of it. 'You like having your penis sucked, honey?' I asked. 'If you'd told me, darling, I'd have told your mother anything,' I continued.
"That night, I was sharing my bed with my son; revealing that I would perform oral sex if that's what he preferred. 'You don't have the same experience girls do these days,' my son retorted. I became enraged with him and discarded the blankets, kneeling by his side. I grabbed his penis and jerked it up and down while holding his testicles with the other hand. I then leaned over to kiss the tip of his member, opening my lips to let the tip of my tongue press against the tiny opening there, tasting the minute amount of fluid that escaped. I adjusted my position to watch his expression.
"My son's gaze gleamed as I played with his penis using my tongue, mouth, and hands.
"I held the base of his penis firmly in my right hand and his balls in my left, working his penis with my lips. His member is thick and lengthy, with a large head that swells deliciously. When I had tried to take his entire member into my mouth after our first shower, I couldn't. Knowing this, I wanted to show him that I could perform a better blowjob than any slutty teenage girl could.
"By holding his balls firmly with my left hand and gripping the base tightly in my right, I slid my lips down his penis until only the head was inside. Using my lips and tongue and hands, I worked his penis, not wanting to make him cum too quickly. I desired it to last a long time and be an enjoyable experience for him.
"My son squirmed around on the bed, and he increasingly breathed more deeply and quickly as my tongue and lips aroused him. I pumped my right hand on the thick shaft with calculated timing to drive him mad. Every so often he would thrust his hips up, increasing the amount of his penis I could suck. I stayed still and allowed him to enjoy it, then restarted sucking.
"I continued to tongue the underside of his head because I knew that's where he'd be most sensitive. I attempted to plunge the tip of my tongue into the hole, but it was impossible. Nevertheless, it was immensely pleasurable. When I felt his balls contract and tighten, and the way he jerked and squirmed, I prepared for his ejaculation. I hadn't experienced taking a man's semen into my mouth before, but I was deteremined to not only dress his huge prick, but to swallow it as well.
"He cried out and elevated his hips against my face, thrusting his penis into my mouth. When the head of his penis was almost at the rear of my mouth, he suddenly ejaculated, flooding me with the thick, slippery fluid. I gagged when the first spurt arrived, concealing it from my son. I swallowed promptly, feeling it burn my throat.
"Before the following spurt arrived, I drew my lips up his penis until just the head was in my mouth. I rammed my tongue against the small opening, driving him wild as he climaxed. I swallowed my throat muscles convulsively to consume all of his semen, which I did with admirable efficiency."
When he eventually stopped thrusting, I kept my lips wrapped around his cock instead of letting it go soft. I licked tenderly around the head as his cock softened, with my tongue caressing it. Once he was fully deflated, I pulled away, climbing next to him and laying down so our bodies touched tightly. I put an arm on his chest and stretched my leg across his crotch, embracing him while showering him with affection. Les turned to face me, shocking me when he invited me to kiss him. I doubted he would want to kiss me after he'd just come in my mouth.
My son then revealed that I was better at fellatio than his girlfriend. He said I could perform oral sex like a pro. I avoided inquiring about how he came to this conclusion, scared of his replies. He then astonished me with his request to lick me. He admitted his girlfriend requested it before, but he refused.
I reassured my son that it wasn't necessary for him to lick me, but he insisted. So, I spread my legs and allowed my son to position himself between them. He lay on his stomach beneath them, examining my pussy while staring at it intently. My head was propped up on a pillow so I could observe him. He appeared shy and grinned up at me before looking back at my pussy again. He took a deep breath and lowered his face. His nose and lower face was engulfed in my pubic hair, leaving only his eyes visible.
I spread my legs wider and lifted them over his shoulders, placing the soles of my feet on either side of his head. I tilted my head back to enjoy his performance. Wrapping his hands around my ass, he reached underneath it. I was overjoyed to see his eyes gleaming, signifying a new fire inside him, and his fingers digging into my ass, all while his tongue embarked on its journey.
My son licked my pussy and clitoris for close to ten minutes. On the brink of an orgasm, I begged him to stop, wondering whether he wanted me to come in his mouth or not. 'Dear, stop!' I cried out, unsure of his intentions. 'I'm about to come! I can't hold it back any longer... please, sweetheart... child... stop! I'll come into your mouth if you don't!'
However, my son didn't listen. When I mentioned how close I was to climaxing, he delved his tongue deep inside my vagina, flickering it around while caressing my clitoris. I began to lose control, and he reacted to my excitement so he began licking even faster.
As the excruciating sensation of my orgasm intensified, I couldn't hold it in and implored him to stop. 'My love, no!' I exclaimed, unsure about whether he preferred me to come in his mouth. 'You're going to make me climax, I can't suppress it any longer... please, dear... child... stop! I'll come in your mouth if you don't!'
Unrelenting, he plunged his tongue deep into my pussy again and continued to soothe and lick it. I plunged deeper into ecstasy, until I had released a warm explosion of emotions in his mouth. He lingered, licking harder and faster throughout my climax.
When I lost control, he raised his head. His face displayed my lubrication that had drenched his mouth and nose. Smiling up at me, he declared that my pussy was tasty. After we both regained composure, my son's cock stiffened once more. I straddled him and, after sliding my pussy onto his cock, rested on his chest, fucking him. He supported my naked ass, while I enjoyed numerous orgasms. He could maintain his erection for a long time, only losing it after shooting his semen into my vagina.
Elke's son is twenty years old, and she is one month shy of forty. She has never remarried, a surprising fact. What's even more astonishing is the fact that her son no longer pursues women his age.
These two share a secret life as man and wife. They maintain a facade of being a friendly widow and son, but this subtle nervousness is only a cover for their incestuous relationship. Thus far, no one has discovered the truth.
My last meeting with these astounding mother and son was half a year ago. I was able to secure a promise of future talks if I desired. It would be fascinating to observe where their incestual bonds will eventually lead them.
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