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Subject: Title story: "The Garage" Author: Incestor 56310013
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The Garage
Kevin seemed to have been disappearing quite a bit lately, doing things in the
garage on a daily basis. He was out of school, and I knew that it was hot in the
garage in summer. I wondered why he didn't spend more time around the pool like
the rest of us.
One day, I decided to investigate.
I waited until he had been in the garage for about ten minutes, then I carefully
opened the door from the kitchen. The garage light was on, and surprisingly, it
wasn't extremely hot, just a little warm. I couldn't see Kevin anywhere. I heard
a muffled noise from behind a row of shelves that my husband had installed a few
years ago, and carefully crept over to the end of the shelves.
Kevin didn't see me, and obviously hadn't heard me open the door. He had no
idea that I was there. His back was to me, but I knew that he was masturbating.
I could see the rhythmic movements tightening his back muscles as he sat,
facing the garage door. His shorts were pulled down to his ankles, and his
knees were drawn up.
The sight shocked me at first, but strangely it excited me also. I couldn't see
exactly what he was doing, but I knew he was jacking off. I felt a stirring in
my crotch. Something that I hadn't felt since my husband Jack had left us for
another woman almost two year before. I felt disgusted with myself, I was
getting turned on watching my son jacking off, something that I knew teenagers
did. I knew it was normal, and that what I was feeling wasn't.
I just stood there, wondering whether to go upstairs and finger myself to a mind-
blowing orgasm, or finger myself as I watched my son's muscular back tighten and
relax and his arm moved slowly up and down his cock.
I wanted a better look, a good, close-up look at his cock. I knew that it was
wrong but the sight of my handsome teenage son in the throws of passion made my
mind numb, and my body so aroused that I couldn't help myself. He was only 18
and couldn't help what his hormones were doing to him. I had turned 43 not three
days ago and should have been able to control mine.
I reached inside my pants and found the elastic band to my undies. I reached
into and rubbed my fingers over my bush, shivering at the luscious feeling of
sinful pleasure, then I parted my cunt lips with my fingers, imagining my son's
erect cock thrusting in between them. I moaned involuntarily, and Kevin suddenly
whirled around toward me, a look of terror on his face.
"Mom! What? ... What are you...?"
He was facing half toward me; I could see his hairy balls nestled
between his ...
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