Hunter’s Sexy Snippets

Honestly, the decision to seduce my mother and make her my slut was my choice, the actual suggestion could more accurately be said to come from my mother. I'll explain, several months ago I discovered my mom's pen name, under which she writes erotic stories. I had recognized the name at once and with a little digging, I confirmed that she was the author. I was also able to find several other accounts under the same name, all of which dealt with erotica in one way or another. Every one of mom's stories, memes, and photos dealt with mother/son incest. With a little more reading, I found that they all dealt with a dominating son and a more submissive mother. All the mothers and sons were described as mirror images of Mom and me.

Mom has a fantastic hourglass-shaped body: perfectly round hips and bubble butt, a not-too-big but not-too-small tummy, shapely thighs, and wonderful DD breasts. Her hair is described as dirty blonde with light green eyes. Her skin has a natural tan look to it, though she loves to sunbathe by our backyard pool to keep it that way. She is beautiful, no doubt about it. She has always had a reserved personality and rarely likes to have attention drawn to her. I don't think she is shy but certainly introverted. But she has never let this get in the way of cheering for me at track or swim meets.

I'm 18 and a senior in high school. I am 6' and 175lbs. I have about the same light tan skin tone, plus slightly darker brown hair, and blue/green eyes. I never met my dad. He died before I was born or soon after. I've never seen any photos of my dad, though mom swears they were married. I never really cared, except for the standard questions any kid would ask. I know that she came out more than well with the life insurance payout, so we had a very comfortable life. At any rate, I have swum competitively and run track most of my life and have the physique to prove it. I am not overly narcissistic but acknowledge my good looks. I have very little body fat and I am toned very nicely.

I had never really considered myself to be attracted to older women, but reading my mother's stories and checking out everything else erotic certainly had me thinking. I went through everything she liked and had written, this took me a few days and I had to get off numerous times. I started looking at my mother in different ways after that. I noticed her side glances at me, tight hugs, etc. It took me a week or so, but I came to the conclusion that my mother listed after me greatly, but like her characters in her stories, she wouldn't initiate anything. I smiled a wolffish grin, as the plan to seduce my mother came to me.

I started slowly. My daily yoga exercises took on a more eroticism. I bought some new silk boxers that were practically see-through and I made sure fit me tight and snug. I had always exercised in the wreck room, but now I made sure to be in a very revealing pose whenever my mom walked by or came into the room. I was rewarded several times by hearing soft gasps, and I swear quiet moans of approval whenever she saw me posing. I was very proud of how my cock was visible to her. She never mentioned my new yoga attire and I was enjoying them.

Besides that, I also made it a point to offer positive opinions on her physique and youthful good looks, without making it too obvious. I increased my hugs and added some subtle strokes and grazes to her body. I also added quick kisses on her lips, instead of to her cheeks. All of this had a clear effect on my horny mother. I noticed her squeezing her thighs together numerous times, plus her moans and gasps informed me that she was indeed being affected by my seduction. I took it very slowly. I wanted her to soak her panties whenever she heard my voice or was in the same room as me.

I amped up my teasing by leaving the door to my bedroom or bathroom cracked whenever I was naked. I had no idea how many times Mom watched me dry off from the shower, get dressed, or any other activity that found me naked. I made it a point of always giving a good view of my chiseled abs, dick root, and smooth cock. Remembering how detailed Mom is in her stories, I knew exactly what parts of my body made her hot and bothered. I also began to swim in our pool naked and "not know she was home" when I would exit the pool and walk around naked. I even convinced Mom to give me numerous massages after "hard workouts." Mom never complained or even questioned me when I requested a massage. I even made it a point to call her "mommy," something that appeared in her stories often.

The results were obvious: she seemed on edge around me, she could barely concentrate on anything for very long if I was in the same room, and I had spied her eying me with a desperate longing look in her eyes. At this point, I amped up my tactics. I memorized certain lines of dialogue from her stories involving my character and from time to time I would quote her. I was subtle enough that she could not call me out on it, but my words had a very big effect on her. I also began having her give me massages while I was naked and my groin covered only by a towel. But I made sure my cock was always outlined, and I would let my cock head poke out from time to time.

I swear one night she gently bit my bare butt as she massages my thighs and calves. I always offered to reciprocate, but it was a rare thing for her to accept a massage from me. My massages got her wet and horny. My rubbing and kneading of her muscles would inexplicably lead to me stimulating her luscious breasts and bubble butt, through her clothes. Unfortunately, I could never coax "mommy" into getting more comfortable. Still, I continued steadily lead the way towards incest.

Finally, I have decided on a plan for us to take the fantasies into reality. One of my mom's stories involved my character being drunk and then molesting my mom's character. I made plans to go to a party where Mom was clear there would be drinking. Knowing that I was responsible, Mom relented. I then went to the party. While I was there I continuously rinsed my mouth with hard liquor, though didn't drink any. I got a ride home from a friend and began to play drunk when I "couldn't unlock the front door."

Mom of course let me in and helped me to my room. I played drunk, but not overly so, just enough so Mom could have some fun. Mom was dressed in her usual sleepwear, consisting of an overly large t-shirt and thong. Her shirt just came down to halfway covering her ass, so I always got a great view of her amazing ass cheeks peeking out the bottom. She led me to my room with one of her hands gripping my butt, as she played the concerned mother. I pretended to be sorry and acted abashed. Mom helped me to bed and even brought me some aspirin and a glass of water. At this point, I pretended to have difficulty getting undressed. Mommy of course began helping. She knelt and began untying my shoes as I sat down on my bed. I looked down at my mother and longed to guide her head to my crotch, but I would wait. Mom removed my shoes and socks and then pulled my shirt over my head. She then guided me to stand up so she could remove my pants. I continued to act drunk and oblivious, as my mother unclamped my belt, unbuttoned my pants, and then slowly slid my zipped down. I smirked as she then used a smooth tug to pull my pants to my ankles.

She was then surprised to have my half-hard cock slap her in the face. Unbeknownst to her, I hadn't worn boxers. My cock then began to reach full length before my mother's shocked eyes. I continued as if I didn't know what was going on. Mom finally shook her head to snap herself out of her current brain fog. She guided me to step out of my pants and lay down in bed. My cock was now fully erect and I gave her a full view as I lay on my back and pretended to pass out. Mom then leaned down and placed a delicate kiss on my lips, before whispering "goodnight" to me. I mumbled out, "Goodnight mommy," as I continued to play my role. Mom then turned off the lights and exited my bedroom, though she left my door wide open.

I kept my eyes shut except for small slits. I could barely make out the light from Mom's bedroom going out as I waited and hoped my plan would work. I began to doubt myself, but I remembered her reaction to my cock in her face and continued to wait. I finally saw her silently standing in the hall just outside my bedroom. I made out that she was leaning against the doorframe and seemed to be watching me as she slowly rubbed herself. I couldn't see her face, but I could hear small gasps and moans as her hand moved from rubbing her breasts to inching down between her legs.

Seeing this had an obvious effect on my cock, which was now rock hard and resting against my abs. I continued to lay still and keep my breathing steady. Mom then began to inch her way into my room towards my bed. She stood there, looking down at me as she continued to rub herself. Finally, she whispered out, "Alex? Honey. Are you awake?"

I remained still. Mom then raised her voice slightly, "Alex. Can you hear me?"

Mom then slowly and softly crawled up onto my bed, right between my legs. She slowly brought her hands to my thighs and gauged to see if I was awake. Seeming to satisfy herself that I was completely passed out, she then brought her head to my groin. It took all of my self-control not to react in any way when I felt my own mother lick from my balls, all the way up my cock shaft, and over my cock head. I heard a satisfied moan, as her tongue licked my piss slit. She then reached up and grabbed my cock as she lowered her head to begin sucking my hard cock.

My breath hitched and I moaned softly, but mom didn't seem to notice. My god did my mother know how to suck a cock! I have had blowjobs before, but this was so much more. I felt like my mother was attempting to suck my balls out from my cock, and in a way, I suppose she was. Mom was taking my hard cock deep into her throat until her nose touched my crotch, then she would bring her head back up to my cock head. I felt her bring her mouth completely off my cock, as she began to lick my cock head like it was an ice cream cone, before plunging her head back down to continue sucking her son's hard cock. All the while her right hand was stroking my cock shaft as her left hand massaged my balls.

I then felt her let go of my balls and her left arm snake down my legs. I wondered at what she was doing until her arm stilled next to my leg and felt like her hand began to rub herself. I moaned softly when I realized that my mom was masturbating as she sucked my hard cock. I felt her body begin to shake and felt her moan deeply around my cock, before her body jerked abruptly. I felt my hard cock jump when I realized that my mother had just orgasmed.

Knowing that my mom had just rubbed herself to orgasm as she sucked my cock, and her own very gifted cock sucking skills sent me over the edge. I felt my balls draw up as my breath hitched. My chick then exploded into my mom's mouth. Mom mumbled out a slightly surprised shriek but then moaned in pleasure as I filled her mouth with jolt after jolt of hot cum. This was a very powerful orgasm, and I knew Mom was being gifted with a lot of my seed. Mom was still sucking hard and stroking my cock, milking every drop of cum from my cock.

Finally, content that she had sucked me dry, Mom moved her mouth from my still-hard cock. She seemed to weigh something in her head, possibly considering making more use of my hard cock, but deciding against tempting fate. Mom then placed a gentle kiss on my cock head, before climbing off my bed. She looked down at my still-naked body and hummed in satisfaction, before leaning down to place a gentle kiss on my lips. She then walked back out of my room. I sighed in contentment as I smiled. The first step was completed and had ended better than I had hoped. Now on to step two.

I woke up the next morning still content and happy at last night's incestuous activity. I just needed to keep up with my seduction and teasing of mom. I went for my usual morning swim in our pool, naked of course, as I waited for Mom to make her way out of her bedroom. I knew that she was probably scared and possibly ashamed of what she had done, along with the uncertainty of my knowledge of what had actually occurred. I just decided to make like I didn't even remember coming home from the party. After about 45 minutes of swimming, I had gotten fully woke up and ready for a shower. I had actually forgotten about waiting for Mom to get up. I climbed out of the pool and began drying off, before walking into the house naked.

I had my towel on my head as I dryer my hair, when I heard mom gasp. I startled and dropped the towel to my waist. Mom was blushing slightly, as I stammered out an apology. Before I smirked and said that I hadn't expected her to be awake yet. Mom nodded awkwardly, still unable to deal with her actions the night before, as I walked past her and upstairs to my bathroom. I smirked to myself as I thought of Mom's cute blush and the knowledge that there was a lot more to come.

Over the next week, I continued to tease and seduce my mother. I even apologized for coming home drunk and professed my complete lack of memory of even coming home. Mom seemed both gratified and disappointed to hear this, making me wonder if deep down she had wanted me to remember. I even teased her about helping me to bed, asking "Was it hard?"

Mom was startled at my question and blurted out, "What?"

I appeared to look confused at her reaction as I clarified, "Was it hard for you to get me to bed? I hope I wasn't acting like an idiot."

Mom seemed to sigh in relief, as she answered "No. You acted fine. A little confused and slow, but you were fine."

I nodded as I smiled when she dropped her head, smiling contentedly and blushing. I'm convinced that I forced Mom to rush off into her room to masturbate several times over the course of the week when my workout routine became too much to handle. I continued to offer massages to Mom whenever she would give me one, I even said it might help her relax. I mentioned that she looked a little flush.

Finally wearing her down on Thursday night, I had her lay on her bed but could not convince her to remove any clothing "to help give you a more thorough massage." I made sure to actually give her an amazing massage, taking twice as long as the ones she usually gives me. I was rewarded by hearing her sigh in contentment when she finally relaxed. I of course continued to graze her breasts and stimulate her other erogenous zones, as I massaged her. Mom almost jumped off the bed when I grabbed both of her bubbly ass cheeks and began massaging them as well. I had to physically hold her down on the bed, by both her ass cheeks, as she tried to get off the bed. I was finally able to calm her down and get her to go with it. I was rewarded by seeing a wet spot appear in the crotch of Mom's tight yoga pants.

Before bed that night I made mention of going to another party Friday night. the same house as last week. I suppressed a smirk as I watched Mom's breath catch when I said that I would probably be home late again. She smiled as she blushed, and simply told me to be careful. Friday before leaving for the party, I made it a point of posing for long periods of time and pressing my cock out in front of me when I knew Mom was watching. Going to the party, I repeated the same things as I did the week before. I even left half an hour earlier than last week. My friend who drove me home couldn't understand why I was so anxious to leave.

Getting home, I again pretended to have trouble. Mom was forced to help me in my room again. This time she was much more forceful as she walked with one hand on my butt and the other hand kept "accidentally" groping my cock. Needless to say, my cock was rock hard by the time we got to my room. Mom once again helped me with my shoes, socks, and shirt. This time I clearly saw her lick her lips when she glanced down at my tented pants. Dropping to her knees in front of me, she had a big grin on her face as she pulled my pants down.

Once again discovering I was not wearing boxers, as my rock-hard cock sprang out. This time she clearly leaned forward and let my cock smack her across the mouth. Mom moaned softly in contentment, as she licked her lip savoring the taste of my slick precum. Mom then stood up and pushed me gently onto my bed, before leaning down to place a gentle kiss on my lips and breathing out, "Sleep well, honey."

Laying on my back, with my rock-hard cock exposed to my horny mother, I mumbled out, "Night, mommy."

I felt her softly stroke my face, as I pretended to pass out. Hearing the soft footsteps leaving the room, I quickly sprang to action. I quietly grabbed my cell phone and placed it on its side on my nightstand facing my bed. I had the light off but turned my camera on movie mode. I then shut the protective cover effectively hiding any light. I had tested the angle and distance over the week and knew exactly where it had to be to record everything that happened in my bed, including sound. This being completed, I returned to my spot and pretended to be asleep. My hard cock was still in view for my mother to come and get.

Closing my eyes to slits and steadying my breathing, I waited for my horny mother. I felt my cock grow even harder at the thought of her being hot and bothered, arguing with herself in her bedroom. Deciding if she should or could molest her sleeping son again. I had my answer a short time later when I heard a quiet whisper, "Honey, are you awake?"

I remained still as my mother quietly entered my bedroom. She crept closer to my bed and I could make out that she had shed her T-shirt and was now dressed only in her thong. Her large luscious breasts were bare.

I felt a slight dip in the bed between my legs, as I heard her whisper a little louder, "Baby, can you hear me?"

My cock was painfully hard now. "Baby" was her go-to pet name for my character in all of her stories. I felt her gently shake my thighs, in one last check to see if I was awake or not. Confident that I was asleep, Mom dropped her head and took both of my balls into her mouth, moaning in pleasure as she gently sucked. Honestly, someone sucking or fondling my balls has really never done anything for me, but the taboo and eroticism of having my own mother suck my balls of her own accord made my cock jump. I heard Mom giggle quietly as I felt her hand gently caress my hard cock. She then let my balls fall from her mouth, and ran her tongue from my balls, up to my shaft, and ending at my piss slit. Mom again licked and sucked my cock head, savoring the taste of my precum.

Mom then wrapped one hand around my cock and lowered her mouth to engulf the entire length of my rock-hard cock. Mom's moan was muffled as her mouth was stretched around her son's teenage cock. Tonight she didn't waste any time. Her head bobbed up and down as fast as she could. I felt my cock head roughly striking the back of my mother's throat, but I never felt or heard her gag (I locked this away for future incestuous exertions). I felt Mom roughly shove her left hand down her pants and rub herself as fast as she could. She seemed to rub herself at the same pace as she sucked my cock. It took everything in me not to moan or reach out and grab my mother's head.

Allowing my mother to pick the speed, for now, I remained still and let my mom enjoy sucking my cock. Quickly I felt my orgasm building, even as I felt Mom's body stiffen. Mom seemed to have a very intense orgasm, judging by the sound of her muffled cry of pleasure. She then quickly regained her speed and continued giving me another amazing blowjob. I felt my muscles begin to tense up, as my balls drew up. I then sighed as my cock exploded a large load of cum into my mother's willing and eager mouth. 

Mom sucked and swallowed every drop of my hot cum and seemed to love everything about it. I had not cum since the last time mom sucked my cock a week ago and considering all the teasing and taunting I had done, I knew that the load I was pumping into my mother's mouth was a big one. Mom swallowed every drop and seemed to be trying to suck out even more. Finally realizing that I had given her all the cum I could during this orgasm, and not chancing waking me up by giving me another orgasm, Mom placed a loving kiss on my cock head and then backed off the bed.

I heard a contented sigh and moan, as Mom looked down at my still-hard cock. She then walked around the bed and planted a tender kiss on my lips, whispering "Love you, baby. I also love sucking your big thick cock."

Honestly, I should get an academy award for laying still while hearing my mother tell me how much she enjoys sucking my cock. Mom then quietly walked out of my room. I followed her footsteps all the way to her room, then heard the click of her door shutting. I then rolled over and grabbed my phone. I checked the video and the audio, smiling to myself that everything had been recorded. I could even clearly tell that Mom had been masturbating as she sucked my cock. Knowing that step two of my plan had turned out so well, I smiled as I shut off my phone. I felt my cock jump as I thought about step three.

The next morning I woke normally and began my naked laps in the pool. Finishing, I dried off and made my way to my bathroom to shower. I hadn't seen my mom yet but knew she would be up soon. As I had come to do, I left my bathroom door open to allow Mom to watch me in the shower if she wanted to. I always got incredibly horny and hard thinking of mom watching me in the shower, wondering if she was playing with herself. Finishing the shower I dried off again and made my way back to my bedroom to dress.

After I was dressed and ready, I sat on my bed and waited for my mother to exit her bedroom. I watched videos on my phone until I heard her door open. Mom then stuck her head in my room saying good morning and asking if I was hungry. I gave an uncomfortable negative reply and then stated that I needed to show her something important. I indicated that she should sit beside me on my bed and continued to look uncomfortable with something. She hesitated but then sat down. I gave her a weak and somewhat ashamed smile as she sat down and looked at me worryingly. She was wearing tight yoga pants again and I could see her ass cheeks stretching her pants out quite nicely. I wondered how her bubble butt would feel in my hand or with my face pressed between them. These images made my already hard cock twitch in excitement.

She leaned into me, silently offering me encouragement and support. Absentmindedly, I planted a kiss on her cheek, as was my usual way of greeting. I then brought up my phone for her to see. I absently mentioned that I had slept "very hard" last night and enjoyed feeling the tremor run through my mother's body. With this, I switched to my saved videos and pressed play. Mom tilted her head, not understanding what she was seeing at first. Then her whole body stiffened and I knew that she recognized the view of my naked body lying on my bed. I then pointed to the screen and said, "Now watch this next part. I think you will recognize it."

Mom was sitting very still next to me. She was staring mouth agape at the screen. What could she say? We both continued to watch the video of her sucking my cock, masturbating, and swallowing my cum until it was over. We both clearly heard her words of goodnight and the declaration of loving her son's cock. I let the phone go blank and then set it to the side. I placed another kiss on my mother's cheek as I said, "I was wondering why I slept so soundly last Friday. I just didn't expect anything like this."

I continued speaking in an uncomfortable and shocked voice, to better sell the idea that I was the victim of her perverted sexual deviancy. Mom remained silent. Her eyes were wide and her breathing had picked up. I knew that she would work herself up to hyperventilating if she didn't calm down. I then spoke up again and still sounding shocked and appalled asked, "Were you masturbating as you sucked my cock? Did you make yourself cum with your son's cock in your mouth? Did you moan in pleasure when I came in your mouth and you swallowed my cum, Mommy?"

Mom finally seemed to hear my questions. She let her head drop and shut her eyes as she whispered out an answer to all my questions, "Yes."

I dropped my head in shame and humiliated realization, as I continued "Is this the same thing you did last Friday?"

Mom again whispered, "Yes."

I sighed heavily as I said, "This is serious, Mom. If this ever got out...if anyone ever found out that you had been molesting me in my sleep, I don't know what would happen."

Mom nodded her head as she sobbed out, "I know."

I continued to speak softly as I reluctantly said, "You're my mother and I love you. I would never let anything happen to you."

Mom sobbed out, "I love you too, honey."

*Now, I need to explain a few things here. When I read my mother's erotic incest stories, she was always forced into incest by her domineering son. This theme continued throughout all of her stories. If she wasn't blackmailed into commuting incest with her son, then she was just submissive to her master son. In her stories, she also loved to be degraded and taunted with her own wanton desires. Every time that her character was "forced" to do something or had something done to her against her will, you could tell by reading the storyline that she secretly got off on the degradation. I knew that this was at least a little truth to her actual personality. She had always preferred to go with the flow and not be in charge. I knew that if I left any sexual rendezvous up to her, it wouldn't happen. But I also knew that she deeply fantasized about being dominated by me and submitting to me completely. So now I knew that if I seemed to force her into incest she would go along with it and silently love it, despite her being the one who actually initiated the incest when she sucked my cock. Back to the story.*

I sighed again dramatically, as I asked "How do you think we should handle this, Mom?"

Mom took a deep breath and shook her head, saying "I don't know, baby. I don't know what to do."

I nodded again as I suggested, "I obviously don't think anyone else should know or find out about this. I don't think either of us wants to deal with the fallout if it became known that you have been molesting your own son in his sleep. Do you?"

Mom shook her head as she again looked at the floor in shame, answering quietly "No."

My talk of her guilt and the shame she felt, was making her completely oblivious to my hard cock silhouetted in my tight pants. I finally drove the point home. I turned her head to face me, as I placed a gentle kiss to her lips. Mom shut her eyes and breathed out quietly as she enjoyed the contact. I then spoke up saying in a serious tone, "I think I can help with your needs and desires, if you want, Mom."

Mom easily agreed, even if she didn't understand what I meant. I then pulled her around to face me better, forcing her to slide off the bed and kneel between my legs. With the seriousness of the conversation and the delicate situation she found herself in, she never even noticed that her head was at the same level as my rock-hard cock that was severely tenting my pants. Her hands rested on my thighs as she looked up at me, imploringly. I gently stroked her face as I looked down at my mother, knowing that I had her right where we both wanted her to be.

I looked down at her and made my voice sound sad, "I know this will change our relationship, but I think we should carry on as naturally as possible given the circumstances."

I pointed to my bed and my phone indicating what I was referring to as if my mother didn't know. Mom, for her part, looked sad but understanding about what I was saying. She knew that after her discretions, our relationship was forever changed. I continued to slowly stroke her cheeks, as she nodded her head silently. Looking down at the floor like I was incredibly sad, I shook my head saying "I'm not sure if this will even work, but I'm willing to give it a try if you are."

Mom immediately nodded her head and readily agreed, though she still had no idea what she was agreeing to. She tried to smile reassuringly, and with tears in her eyes saying "I'll make sure it works, baby. I will. Just tell me what you need me to do, tell me what you want me to do. Whatever it is, I'll do it. I can't lose you, baby."

I nodded silently, as I continued to caress her cheeks. I finally said, "I'm not entirely sure how we should do this or how this will affect our relationship, but I think we can figure this out as we go along. We can make this work somehow."

Mom looked up at me first agreeing to what I was saying, anything to keep her son. She was quiet and couldn't seem to form any words. Knowing that I should lead her into this, I continued "I know that you love me and that you wouldn't intentionally do anything to hurt me, at least I hope that's true. But after last night and last Friday, I just don't know what to do. I just am having a hard time understanding why my own mother would want to suck my hard cock, swallow my hot cum, and masturbate until she orgasmed while she did that."

As I said this I had begun stroking my mother's lips with my thumb. Mom continued to stare up at me in a confused way slightly shocked now that she began to understand exactly what I was saying. She slowly nodded, as she asked "What do you want me to do, baby?"

Hearing her say these words, identical to the words of submission in so many of her stories, I smiled as I saw the look in her eyes. The same look that she had so vividly described in her stories. I could see her tells: dilated pupils, rock-hard nipples, and the squeezing of her thighs. She was ready to submit completely, even if she didn't fully understand our new situation yet.

I continued to smile sadly down at my motherslut as I said, "I want you to do exactly what you did to me last night and last Friday. I want to see what you did to me when I was passed out and unaware that I was being molested by my mother."

Mom gasped quietly and her eyes went wide as she contemplated my instructions. I watched her glance down at my obvious rock-hard cock as it tented my pants. She licked her lips as she gazed longingly at my crotch before looking back up at me with wide and fearful eyes and asked, "You want me to suck your cock, baby?"

I nodded silently as I gauged her reaction. Seeing her bite her lower as she dropped her eyes to my crotch again, I added, "You should probably strip me naked, like I was last night and last week, so we can accurately replicate the scenes. Don't you agree, Mom?"

To my delight, she nodded slowly as she brought her shaking hands to my shirt and slowly pulled it over my head. She then unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, before pulling them off me completely. I sat in front of my mother completely naked and sporting a rock-hard cock. Mom licked her lips as she saw the drop of precum leak from my cock head.

She began to lower her head, but I stopped her saying, "Is this how you came to me last night, Mom?"

She dipped her head, looking down at herself before pulling her own shirt over her head to reveal her perfect DD breasts. She then stood up and drug her yoga pants down her legs, before stepping out of them. She stood before me in just her thong. I could see the wet spot in her panties and knew that she wanted this as much as I did. I still pretended to be uncertain but determined to understand her actions as I then leaned back onto my bed and laid down, just like I had been both nights when she snuck back in. She then crawled between my legs and lowered her head to lick from my balls, up to my shaft, and across my piss slit. I finally got to watch her lick her lips as she once again savored the taste of her son's precum. She then lowered her head and took my hard cock into her mouth.

I gently stroked her hair as she sucked and stroked my hard. I moaned out loud as I enjoyed the incestuous blowjob that I was receiving. Mom's eyes were closed as she let herself enjoy her son's very hard cock in her mouth. I continued to watch as she began to pick up speed and suction on my cock. I then added, "Rub your clit and play with your pussy, Mom. I know you were doing that last night and probably last Friday. I want to see exactly what you did."

I swear I saw her eyes roll back, as she lowered her hand to play with herself, knowing that I had told her to play with herself until she orgasmed. I knew that neither of us would last long. That was ok. We had as much time as we wanted. Mom was really bobbing her head up and down as she sucked my hard cock and I could plainly see that she was furiously rubbing her wet pussy. I lay there as I enjoyed her show of submission and her amazing blowjob skills.

I watched as her own orgasm shook her body and enjoyed her muffled cry of pleasure. She looked up at me through lidded eyes and began to really work my hard cock. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy licking my cock head. Who was I to deny her that, especially since it felt so good? I felt my balls draw up as my hard cock seemed to swell, and my back arched off the bed, as I moaned in pleasure. Mom then was rewarded by a heavy blast of her son's cum shooting into her mouth. She moaned as she felt each shot of my cum shoot into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure again as she swallowed it all.

Satisfied that she had once again sucked all my cum out from this orgasm, Mom smiled as she let my cock head fall from her mouth, with an audible "pop." I looked down at her and decided that she had done a job well enough to earn herself a reward. Wanting to stay in the character of a reluctant son trying to come to grips with his own mother's perversions, I said in a breathless tone, "That was amazing, Mom. Come here. Let me help you with your needs."

With this, I pulled her to me and up my body. She crawled up my naked body, unsure of what I had planned, but knowing that she would obey my wishes. I pushed her up and had her continue to crawl up my body until she was straddling my face. I then hooked my fingers under her thong and slowly pulled them down her legs and tossed them to the floor. I could clearly see the pussy juices collecting on her shaved pussy lips. Looking up at her with a mixture of anger, humiliation, and disgust on my face as she looked down at me with need in her eyes. I said, "I'm going to make you cum now Mom. Your son is going to lick your sweet pussy until you orgasm. You can be as loud or quiet as you want, but I want you to tell me when you cum. I want my mother to tell her son when he has made her cum. Will you do that, Mom?"

Mom was so far gone with lust and need that she would agree to anything. She nodded her head, as she looked down at my face right below her needy pussy. She breathed out, "I will. I promise, baby."

I kept eye contact with her as I raised my head to plant a gentle kiss on her very wet pussy lips. Drawing my head back, I continued to keep eye contact with my very horny mother as I licked my lips clean of her juices. Gazing up at her, I asked innocently "Is all this pussy juice for me, Mom? Have you gotten so wet and horny over your own son?"

Mom gasped at my question and bit her lip embarrassed at her own desires. She knew that she was very wrong to want her own son in such a way. How could a mother be so wanton and despicable as to desperately lust after her own son? Knowing that she needed to answer, she finally nodded her head as she whispered out, "Yes."

Loving the effect I was having on her, I continued to taunt and tease her. I raised my head again and ran my tongue right between her wet pussy lips all the way to her hard and needy clit. Mom rewarded me by clamping her thighs around my head, throwing her head back, and crying out in sheer wanton incestuous pleasure. She screamed out, "Baby, I'm cumming!"

I smiled unseen by her as I watched little tremors roll through my mother's body. Her luscious breasts shook and her nipples looked hard as diamonds. I ended my taunts by saying, "I'm going to make you cum a lot more than once, Mom."

I then raised my head again and plunged my tongue directly into my mother's wet pussy. Mom cried out again and her thighs clamped around my head, as she immediately succumbed to an orgasm of epic proportions. She had never orgasmed so fast in her life. I was rewarded by a flood of her pussy juices flowing over my tongue, down my throat, and covering my face. She barely was able to moan out, "I'm cumming again, baby."

I didn't stop of course. I knew that these first orgasms had to be powerful in order to fully cement our new relationship and fully ensure my mother's full and unwavering lust for me. My tongue was exploring and tasting as far as I could make it go inside her pussy. She was a wreck above me. She couldn't think of anything else but the immense pleasure she was receiving from her own son. She knew that she would be willing to do whatever was asked or ordered of her, anything to satisfy and be satisfied by her own son. This realization sent her quickly into another orgasm.

I smiled into my mother's pussy as I heard her labored breathing. She was desperately trying to keep herself upright. She had been told to position herself like this and was fearful of what might happen if she suddenly collapsed. "What if he stopped?" She thought in horror. Mom finally brought herself back and was able to concentrate again. Every part of her body was tingling after three orgasms in such quick succession.

I reached up and gripped her thighs to keep her in place as I continued to lick deep into her wet pussy. I then pulled her down and repositioned my head, as I latched my lips around her swollen clit. Mom went rigid and cried out in pleasure as she felt me, her own son, begin to suck and lick her clit. She grabbed her breasts and rubbed them roughly as she enjoyed my attention to her sensitive nub. She then pinched both of her nipples, causing another orgasm to rip through her. This time she could only breathe out, "You're making me cum."

Moaning and groaning at the amount of pleasure she was receiving, I knew that she would soon be unable to stay in this position. But I wasn't ready to stop yet. I began to suck and lick her clit harder and harder, as my mother began to buck her hips to ride my face. She tried her best to think of all the ways she could show her appreciation to her talented son, but couldn't will her brain to form coherent thoughts. Her cries and moans became more desperate as she felt her fifth orgasm building. I knew that by the sounds of my mother, this would be a powerful orgasm.

I then grazed my teeth over her clit as I sucked it harder and licked all around the edges. This stimulation forced her over the edge. She cried out in sheer overwhelming pleasure, "Cumming!"

I smiled around my panting mother's clit, proud that she had been able to follow my instructions. I then placed a gentle kiss on her overly sensitive clit, before dipping my head and sucking her pussy lips clean of all her juices. Mom was beyond the ability to speak at this point. I then gently pulled her down to lay beside me, her body still trembling with tremors.

I allowed her to relax against my naked body, as I gently stroked her trembling form. She finally looked me in the eyes, through lidded eyes. I controlled my face into one of uncertainty and worry as I asked, "Is this what you need from me, Mom?"

Mom could only nod, as she continued to catch her breath. I then added tauntingly, "You orgasmed once as you sucked my hard cock then another four times as you sat on my face. You really are a dirty slut for me, aren't you?"

 Mom had the mindfulness to look down abashed at her own wanton incestuousness. I then placed my hand under her chin and guided her face to look at me, as I continued "You love my hard cock, don't you? All you can think about or care about is having your way with me, isn't that right?"

She could still only nod, ashamed at her desires. Even as she felt her pussy quiver at my statements. Feeling my still-hard cock jump at this, I guided her to straddle my hips. I smirked when my mother moaned at the feeling of my hard cock rubbing against her wet pussy. Keeping eye contact with her, I said "I want you to slide my hard cock into your pussy. I want to see you fuck yourself until I cum inside you. I know you want this, Mommy."

She moaned softly as she heard me call her by her favorite pet name. She had always made it a point in her stories to have me refer to her as "Mommy" whenever she wanted to signify the sheer taboo nature of our incestuous actions. She then nodded as she reached underneath her and guided my hard cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly as she felt every inch of my cock slide into her pussy. She reached up and grabbed her breasts as she began to slowly rock her hips back and forth. I continued to taunt her by saying, "You're such a dirty mother. You are actually fucking your own son. You really are a slut for me, aren't you."

Mom could only nod her head in embarrassment at her own wanton behavior. It was her own fault that she was behaving this way. If she wasn't such a dirty slut that only wanted her own son, none of this would be happening. She sobbed, but couldn't stop herself from continuing to fuck me. She knew I was such a loving son, for putting up with such a slut for a mother. She sobbed out, "I'm a dirty slut for you, baby. All I want is my son's hard cock inside me."

I nodded in satisfaction as I began to thrust my hips upwards, driving my hard cock deeper into my mother's pussy. I continued to make her say crude and degrading things about herself and her desires. And every time I taunted her or made her admit to something wanton and incestuous, I could actually feel her pussy quiver around my hard cock. After a while she stopped needing my taunts and suggestions n order to admit her own desires, she freely admitted them to me and seemed to thrive at the admissions.

Mom readily stated, "I'm a dirty slut for my son's hard cock. I can only cum when you touch me. I'm your slut, baby. I'll do anything you tell me, honey. Whatever you want, Mommy will give it to you. I need to feel your big hard cock deep inside my slut holes."

"Slut holes," I thought. That's a new one. I gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them in my hands. I then moved my hands up her body and groped her luscious breasts. Kneading them in my palms and hearing her moans of pleasure. She still continued to debase herself and admit to wanting only me. My hard cock was thrusting up into her sweet pussy and I knew I would soon fill her with my hot cum.

Mom was working herself up to a real fervor as she rode my hard cock in pure ecstasy. She knew what she was doing was wrong and knew that she was the one to blame. Her sweet son was only trying to help. It was her own fault that her sordid desires couldn't be contained. She wanted her son to cum deep inside her pussy. She wanted to be filled with her son's seed.

Her dirty talk had made my own lust skyrocket and I was putting all of my energy into thrusting up to meet her downward thrusts. With a howl of pure exultation, she screamed out "I'm cumming!"

Her orgasm shook her entire body and caused my own orgasm to rip through me. I felt my hard cock twitch and then explode in a shower of hot cum deep inside my mother's pussy. Mom's eyes were closed and her mouth was half open as she felt every spurt of my cum enter her body. She loved the feeling of being her son's private cum bucket. She secretly wanted me to fill her whole body with my seed.

She collapsed onto my chest and had to hold herself up by placing her hands on my muscled pecs. She could feel that my cock was still rock hard. She moaned and smiled with the knowledge that a teenage cock was almost always hard, even after a recent orgasm. She immediately felt dirty and guilty as she fantasized about how much her son could fuck her without going soft.

I had to catch my breath and recuperate somewhat before I could form any coherent taunts and dirty talk. So I simply rubbed her still-shaking body as I watched her struggle for breath. Seeing her luscious breasts rise and fall with her still rabid breathing made my still-hard cock jump inside my mother. This caused her to moan in pleasure.

Picking up on this and knowing I could use it against her, I scolded "What's the matter, Mom? Do you need more hard cock working your pussy? Do you want me to fuck your needy pussy until you cum again? You must really be depraved if you are still so needy of my hard cock. I can feel your cum filled pussy gripping my hard cock. I bet you want me to keep fucking you slut hole."

Motherslut again looked ashamed and abashed at being caught, still lusting after her own son even after having orgasmed more times than she could actually remember. Feeling her pussy tremble at my taunts, she simply nodded, as she whispered out "Please, baby."

I smiled up at her as she gazed down at me in embarrassed lust. Wanting to hear her voice her desires, I asked, "Please what, Mommy? What do you need? Tell me what you want."

Mom finally whispered out pleadingly, "Please fuck me, baby. Mommy needs you so bad."

Smiling up at her, I gripped her body tighter and quickly flipped us over so that I was on top. Mom gasped but quickly wrapped her legs around my waist to hold me tightly. I then began to seriously pound my mother's pussy and was rewarded by having her wrap her arms around my neck to cling to my back as she began to moan loudly in pleasure. Every time I would thrust deep and hard into her pussy, I actually felt my hard cock head bottom out inside of her pussy. Mom was moaning loudly and clinging to me for dear life, with her eyes squeezed tightly shut. I continued to roughly fuck her and enjoyed the way her luscious breasts would bounce with each of my hard thrusts into her. I was caught off guard when her pussy quivered and then clamped tightly around my hard cock. She then cried out, "Baby I'm cumming again."

I then felt a flood of her hot pussy juices flow over my cock and was sure to leak out onto my bed. This feeling of my mother's pussy spamming and flooding around my cock caused my own orgasm to crash over me. I moaned deeply as I felt my cock throb and then spew another hot load of my cum directly into my mother. We were both panting and trying to catch our breath, as we held each other tightly in our incestuous embrace.

Mom's eyes finally fluttered open and she loosened her grip on my back and waist but continued to hold me close. She smiled shyly up at me, still reeling from her orgasm. I felt her pussy relax around my still-hard cock and wondered how much more either of us could take before we had to rest. I thought I could probably go again, but I wasn't so sure about her.

She seemed to be just holding on, as she tenderly stroked my back. Knowing that this next go would probably wear us both out, I was determined to give her a deep and hard fucking that was sure to satiate us both. I slowly withdrew my hard cock from her pussy, and heard her whimper at the loss. I used this as an excuse to once again taunt her with her wanton incest.

I looked down at her with a fake surprised look on my face, asking, "What's wrong, Mom? Are you still horny for my hard cock? Are you such an incestuous slut for your son that you need me to fuck you even more?"

She once again lowered her head in shame. I smirked unseen by her, as I placed a finger under her chin to raise her head and said, "Tell me what you want, Mom. Do you want me to fuck you again? Do you want me to fill your pussy with more of my hot cum. Do you like feeling your own son's seed filling your greedy pussy? Tell me how I can help you, Mom."

Mom sighed at my descriptions and tightened her grip on my body as she answered, "Please fuck me again, baby. I'm sorry, but I need you so bad."

I nodded as I smiled reassuringly, before pulling her up to her hands and knees in front of me. I then positioned myself behind her and slowly pushed my hard cock into my mother's slut hole. I was excruciatingly slow in penetrating her and smirked at her whimper. She then sobbed out, "Oh, God, baby. Your hard cock feels so good inside Mommy's slut hole. Thank you, honey. I just can't get enough of you."

Her voice then caught as my hard cock entered her fully. I then grabbed her around her chest and pulled her up to me, so she was kneeling with my hard cock still buried deep inside her. I gently bit her neck and ear as I whispered, "This is what you want from me isn't it? You want your own son to fuck and lick you until you cum. You want to feel my hot cum inside you, don't you Mommy?"

Mom could only nod her head and stare wide-eyed in front of her, as she realized that everything her son had just said was true. She was a wanton slut for her son's affections. Motherslut finally breathed out, "Yes, I want that, baby. I want to feel your big hard cock fucking my greedy pussy. I want to feel you fill me with your hot cum. You make Mommy cum so hard, baby. No one's ever made me feel this amazing. I want you to make Mommy your own personal cum dump. I want you to use me however you want. Please fuck me, baby."

I stayed still, keeping my hard cock buried deep inside her wanton pussy. I then smacked her gorgeous bubble butt, causing her to yelp and moan. I taunted her again, saying "You want your son to fuck your slut hole deep and hard until I fill you with another load of my cum and you orgasm with my hard cock inside you. I bet your pussy is quivering with need. Is that what you want, Mommy? Do you want to orgasm with your son's hard cock inside your slut hole?"

Mom readily begged and pleaded, saying "Please baby, I need you to fuck my slut hole. I want to feel your hot seed fill me up. I know I'm a dirty slut and I hate myself for being like this, but I need you to fuck my slut hole. Your hard cock is so big and wide, and it fills Mommy's pussy so well. I need this, baby. Please fuck me and fill my slut hole with your hot seed."

I smirked again, unseen, as I sighed in reluctance. Taunting her as I acquiesced by saying, "You truly are a dirty incestuous slut. I bet you've cum harder and more often than you ever have before, haven't you Mom? Is that true, Mom? Is your own son the best lover you've ever had?"

Motherslut gushed and readily agreed, as she admitted, "God, yes, baby. You're the best lover Mommy's ever had. No one could ever compete with your touches."

I gripped her ass cheeks, as I said, "If this is what you need, Mom, then I will give it to you. You can come to me whenever you need me and I'll never deny you. I may even come to you if I'm horny. Would that be ok, Mom? Would you like me to come to you for sex too? Would it make your needy pussy wet and hot knowing that your own son was coming to you with a hard cock?"

Mom shivered as she sighed in pleasure and quickly replied, "Oh, yes, baby. You can come to Mommy whenever your big hard cock needs attention. Mommy will give you whatever you need, honey. I love you so much. Thank you, baby."

With that, I began a deep and hard pace of fucking my mother's wet pussy. I could already feel my two loads of cum squishing around inside of her. I had little doubt that my seed was leaking down her legs, or soon would be. I gritted my teeth and set a punishing pace as I truly battered her pussy. I loved that she was accepting the numerous fantasies she had about submitting to me. I knew that there was little that she wouldn't agree to do. I had no inclination to bring in anyone else to our new relationship, but it did make me smile knowing that for me she would agree to it. No, Mother's body was mine alone.

Mom was moaning in pleasure like the true wanton incestuous slut that she was. Her gorgeous bed bubble butt was shaking and bouncing erotically with the force of my thrusts. I could see her luscious breasts shaking beneath her. She was truly a wonderful sight to behold, especially when she was desperately horny and being fucked by her son. Her moans were deep and loud, clearly showing her enjoyment of the rough slut hole pounding that I was giving her.

Looking down between Mom's ass cheeks, I could clearly see her puckered asshole. Mmm...oh, I had plans for that tight little hole. My musings and admiring of my beautiful mother's body were interrupted by a change in her moans. Mom's moans were now higher-pitched, certainly louder, and becoming more and more desperate. I watched in awe as my mother added her own energy to my rough and deep fucking of her slut hole. She was pushing her pussy back onto my hard cock with as much force as I was giving to her.

Mom was clearly worked up into a frenzy, I doubt she could speak now even if I ordered her to. Knowing that she was obviously about to orgasm again, I gripped her hips tighter, pulling her back into me, and increased the speed, depth, and force of my thrusts into her needy slut hole. Feeling my own orgasm begin to build, I growled out "I'm about to cum inside your slut hole, Mommy. Your son is going to shoot another load of hot seed into your needy pussy. I bet you're such a wanton and dirty slut that you want to feel your son's cum shoot inside you. We'll get ready because HERE I CUM!"

I then slammed deep and hard into her already cum filled pussy. I felt my thighs tense up and my muscles shake at the sheer intensity of this orgasm. My hard cock jumped, swelled, and then erupted in a shower of hot cum inside my Mom's pussy. The force of my final thrust had forced my hard cock even deeper into my mother's slut hole and forced her whole body forward on my bed.

The force of my last thrust, built on top of my dirty and degrading comments, then topped with the sheer force of my hot cum erupting inside her, caused my mother to cry out in a high-pitched squeal of delight as her orgasm crashed over her. Mom was beside herself in pleasure. The rough pounding her son had just given to her slut hole, the dirty talk pointing out how much she loved the degradation, and finally, the feeling of her son's hot seed being pumped into her pussy had delivered her into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Mom's arms shook in the effort to stay on her hands and knees but finally gave out as she felt all of her energy drained by this latest orgasm gifted to her by her own son. With a whimper, her head and chest collapsed onto my bed, leaving her bubble butt sticking up. My cock was still buried deep inside her pussy, but having spent itself inside her was now finally going soft. I relaxed my grip on her hips and allowed my cock to fall out of her cum filled slut hole. Mom hummed in pleasure, still reeling from the intense orgasm that continuously sent aftershocks throughout her body.

Knowing that for now we were both spent, I slid onto the bed beside my trembling mother and let her snuggle into me. Mom was far beyond words at this point, but I could see the satisfaction in her eyes. She then had a satisfied smile on her face and a look of possessiveness in her eyes, but still lacked the energy to speak. She simply snuggled closer into my side and draped a luscious thigh over my legs, as she rested her head and shoulder on my chest. Looking up at me through lidded eyes, she just lay silently, before I watched her eyes flutter close in exhaustion.

Mom had a sheen of sweat over her body, and ever her hair was plastered to her forehead. She was the clear image of "freshly fucked." I was amazed at how beautiful my mother truly was. I knew that she was all mine and would readily agree to anything to please me, her only son. I thought back to licking deep inside her wet pussy, and found myself unconsciously licking my lips at the memory.

I wondered how long I would or should wait until I admitted that all of this was just a show for our mutual enjoyment. Should I just print out her erotic stories and show my beautiful mother where I had gotten my inspiration? Should I tell her that she, my own mother, was my muse? Or should I just continue as we are? Sure, I would drop hints to her stories. I would speak the lines she wrote for me and do things to her that she fantasized about. I smiled as I decided to continue on, thinking that she might figure this all out on her own. But I wouldn't make it too obvious. No sense in letting my mother in on the secret just yet.