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Subject: Title story: "The Garage" Author: Incestor 113218618
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Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2007 13:04:46 +0000
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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 legs ...
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