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Subject: Title story: "Mom's Date" Author: Incest Mom 43879365
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Date: Wed, 18 May 2005 01:22:53 +0000
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Mom's Date
It all started after my husband left me, to fuck our 11 year old daughter (who
he'd been fucking since she was six years old! I kicked his ass out of the house
and never wanted to see him again.
But after a while when I couldn't get the terrible thoughts of him and my baby
girl out of my mind I found that for some strange and perverted reason the
thought of my husband fucking our daughter made me aroused.
I didn't want to admit that something so terrible was making me horny, but I
started to ponder the penis in my teenage son's pants I knew I was totally
over the top.
The idea of seducing my own son into fucking me gave me many hot solo nights as
I masturbated myself to great orgasms. Without really admitting it to myself I
began to lay out a plan to get my 15 year-old son to screw my brains out.
I started by walking around the house without a top on during the day, my
enormous breasts uncovered and exposed to the view of my horny teenage son, who
couldn't take his eyes off them. The bulge in his jeans told me how he was
responding.
I deliberately grazed his cheek with my nipples any time I got near him, and I
made a point of pushing them right onto his hot young flesh. When I tucked him
in at night, (which I hadn't done since he was 10) I made sure that the full
weight of my naked breasts were resting on his young teenage chest. I went out
of my way to brush my HOT WET PUSSY up against his hand or leg when I could
reasonably do so without giving the game away, leaving a trail of cunt juice
on his skin.
These teasing experiences coaxed me into increasingly lewd acts with my horny
and willing son. I stopped wearing panties altogether, so that it was easier to
spread my legs and expose my pussy to my son. I started to sit on his lap,
sometimes leaving a big spot of cunt juice on his shorts; or I would straddle
one leg, so that my pussy was right on the bare flesh of his thigh, and my cunt
juices were running down his leg.
I started to play with my son's penis while on his lap, which always made it hot
and hard. His firm lean body drove me crazy with lust, I knew that I shouldn't
go any further with my perverted fantasies, but it was hard not to.
I found that I just had to see him nude, so I began walking in on him taking
showers. Several times I walked into his bedroom just in time to catch him in
the act of jerking-off.
He must have figured out what I wanted, because he started to lounge around the
house naked. He wore only a towel that would slip off at convenient moments.
(Once the neighbor's 8 year-old daughter was there when the towel fell off, and
she instantly took hold of my son's cock and played with it until he shot off
all over her hands.)
As our mating ritual leading up to the incestuous fucking I needed so
desperately from my son progressed, we both became increasingly horny. It took
my son about two weeks of flirting, for him to realize that the next thing to do
was to ask me out on a date.
I was aroused that my boy would want to step out with me. I had to admit that I
looked old enough to be his mother, but if he wanted to be seen with me as his
date- - well, I was up for that.
For our date I wore a see-through blouse with no bra and a micro-mini skirt with
no underwear. Whenever I bent over I could hear the guys around us comment
nervously, and re-arrange the front of their trousers. (Lots of guys made no
effort to hide their erections).
My son took me to dinner at a restaurant in the next town. We took a dark booth
at the back, where he could not hold himself back, and he openly unbuttoned my
blouse and began to fondle and squeeze my breasts; he was soon sucking on them
so loudly that people were turning around to see what was going on.
To my surprise, he constantly referred to me as "Mom," so that anyone who could
over-hear our conversation KNEW that this young man was DATING HIS OWN MOTHER!
(Apparently the forbidden nature of incest arouses my son intensely, especially
when we engage in sex in public; in front of strangers.)
My son would not let me button up my blouse, so that he could continue to openly
grope my breasts in front of the waitresses and the maitre'd. When a waitress
came up to the table he was sucking my tit. He looked up and told her in no
uncertain terms that I was his mother and that he was going to FUCK ME that
night. The young woman turned white as a sheet and fled, but the teenager who
replaced her showed his approval with a swelling bulge at his crotch.
After dinner we went to a movie, where all the stops came out. Between my son
sucking my tits and fingering my cunt, the air filled up with the aroma of horny
pussy. His loud sucking noises and his language left no doubt to anyone near us
that this teenager was having INCESTUOUS SEX with his own mother! This action
made me too horny to resist, so I gave my son a blowjob right there in the
theatre! He came in my mouth fast, and I swallowed it all down.
When the lights went up neither of us stopped to witness the looks and stares we
got from the crowd who had been let in on our little secret, because we were too
horny and all we wanted to do was GO HOME AND FUCK!
We didn't wait to get home either, to start stripping off our clothes. We were
so hot we got no further than the front living room, where my 15 year-old hung
stud son FUCKED MY BRAINS OUT with the curtains and the front door wide open, so
that anyone wandering by -- drawn by my moans of pleasure from the big penis my
son was shafting me with - would stumble into viewing our blatant act of incest.
As my son vigorously humped me the way only a young strong horny teenage
boy can, he taunted me, "YOU LIKE MY COCK, DON'T YOU MOM? YOU KNOW YOU WANT
IT. YOU'RE SUCH A SLUT; YOU DO IT WITH YOUR OWN SON! Boy, if dad could see
us now..."
People DID walk by and look in. My son's friends came up to the door just in
time to see their pal fucking his own mother... We did it in the living room
in open view again and again, because we both got turned on by being seen
engaging in incest. The postman, the gasman, the neighbor's six teenage sons,
my ex-husband, the Jehovah's Witnesses! It was so good; I DIDN'T CARE WHO SAW
US FUCKING!
Our incest became the dirty little sex secret in town, which we just loved. My
son would get a hard-on anytime we found a place to fuck where we could be caught-in-
the-act. He loved to open my blouse in public, at the bank or in restaurants,
and expose my breasts to the men there; or to his teenage buddies; while OPENLY
FONDLING them.
After my son got me pregnant me and I began lactating, he started to openly SUCK
my breasts for MILK... It didn't matter who was present, my son had no
inhibitions. The men and teenager boys around us never failed to get visible
erections watching my son suck his mother's tits in public.
We pay the rent by charging my son's young friends admittance to watch us fuck;
when he made me pregnant, the number of people who wanted to watch, and the
admission fee, both doubled.
For the first month, we fucked several times a day: When we woke up; before my
son went to school; after he got home from school; before dinner; and before
sleep. During that first month my son's sperm made me pregnant, and we started
to sleep naked together, as man and wife, in my bedroom.
INCEST HAS MADE MY LIFE WORTH LIVING. MY SON'S ENERGETIC FUCKING CANNOT BE
MATCHED! I CANNOT IMAGINE LIFE WITHOUT MY SON'S BIG COCK! TODAY, WE ARE A HAPPY
AND CONTENT COUPLE: HE IS MY HUSBAND, AND I AM HIS WIFE...
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