The Mystery Woman (Incest Stories)

The Mystery Woman
( Mom and Son Incest Story )


I am not sure how much I will be revealing here about my relationship with my mother, but a start is always good. The woman who had the most influence on my life was my mother, now isn't that true for almost everybody? She quit work after she gave birth to me. I have heard that she used to be a career woman. Ours was a happy family and I was proud of the fact that my parents had a good relationship. Dad used to make frequent trips all over the country and these trips used to be around a couple of weeks to a month long. And mom and I were often the only two left at home. So we grew up very close to each other. But now, we didn't have anything unusual between us, it was really a simple mother son relationship. Though I had started having these thoughts about her at a pretty early age, I had kept them to myself and mom never suspected anything of that nature.

Now my mom was a lady in truest sense, she was very social and good-natured, and she was quite a popular person in our small town community. She was very active in various kinds of activities like organizing cultural shows, club family picnics and was also a good hostess at home. She was proud of me too. She had done a good job bringing me up. Her looks were pretty decent and she somehow managed to maintain a good figure though she was no supermodel but she had a pretty face. The slight weight that was added around her waist after I was born was there but it made her more adorable and gave her a classy look irrespective of whatever she wore. She always wore pretty decent dress when she went out. But at home she would be wearing comfortable cotton dresses that weren't transparent at all and went down to just below her knee. I have often ogled at her when she stood against the sun or any strong light in those dresses, which would reveal not much but the outline of her body.

She had helped me in my studies all throughout my school and now I was waiting to go to college after I finished my high school with impressive grades. She was more than happy and gave me the biggest hug when I broke the good news to her. Even in that moment of joy I could not resist the thoughts that were coming to me triggered by her soft body that was pressing against mine. She didn't even care that her breasts were pressing hard against my chest, her arms around my neck and her lips pressing against my cheeks. Well even that event didn't worry me too much and I continued in the same train of thoughts that I have had for a long time now, nothing new, needless to mention here that she had been major inspiration to my daily (beating the monster) activity. I never had any girlfriends at all. I was really a typical geek at school, though there were girls from my school who had contributed to my imagination. Mom was still the major contributor, but I had realized that it was normal on my part but as long as I kept it to myself. I guess all guys have more or less the same kind of experience.

Now I have never seen her naked till now. I had all in my imagination. I have glanced up her skirt in numerous occasions and admired her milky white thighs and wondered what the trail up between them might lead to. On certain occasion she carelessly gave me brief views of her panties but they were never long enough. But so long I have always fought those thoughts away.

Dad was out on one of those trips for a couple of months now. I called him up and gave him the good news. He was a good father too, except that I missed him a lot, but I guess I got used to the fact. Being around mom was good enough for me.

A day later I started to get a feeling that mom was kind of sad that I was going off to college though she tried hard to hide the fact and acted as if she was enjoying every moment of my success. I had a month left before my college started.

"Leo, so are you looking forward to college, aren't you excited?" She said at the breakfast table that morning.

"Yep mom and I am kind of nervous about quite a few things." I said, "This is the first time I am going to be on my own and that too in a totally new place, I hope I like the place."

"Don't you worry my boy, you are going to be alright. You will make good friends, have frat parties, believe me these would be the best years of your life." mom replied, " And don't forget that you are there to study and not just waste your time, just make sure. And who knows, you might find the right girl for yourself."

Mom was sitting on the sofa in front facing me reading a newspaper. I was at the dining table having my breakfast when suddenly I froze at what I saw. I couldn't see her face behind the news paper that she was holding but she had her left ankle resting on top of her right knee and her skirt had ridden up enough to give me a heavenly view of what I had been longing for all my life. She was wearing blue cotton panties and it was kind of bunched at her crotch and not revealing much though her thighs were spread apart. I could have spent days savoring the view and right there it was. God I wished I could freeze time. Her thighs were smooth, round and soft, they were opened up and inviting me to dive in between them. And the blue bunched strip of cloth between them still hid the mystery from me. It was hard to believe that I was not dreaming, considering the length of time I was getting this view. She was relaxed and continued to read her paper as I had my breakfast. She was reading the headlines out loud for me as she has always done every morning when we had breakfast. And I replied with a yes or a no as it was hard to concentrate on what she was saying. I have never even had the luck of seeing her in bikinis, forget about seeing her in underwear. I was already feeling uncomfortable with my c*ck strained against my pajamas.

I wanted this to last forever but finally she uncrossed her legs, stood up and went on to do her chores. She started to do the dishes as I watched her back. Her round ass was perfect and her shapely calves looked as if they wanted to be bitten. I knew I had to do something. I had something turning in my head. I think this was quite a turning point in my life. I needed to solve the mystery that was my mother. Now I was sad that I was leaving her alone. I had just around a month time to solve this mystery.

I knew my mother was a tough mystery to solve. But I had to plan and act real fast.

That afternoon she went out to grocery stores and asked me to do the laundry while she was gone. I collected all my clothes and went in her room to get her basket. I had an idea in my mind and I went straight to her drawer. There was some fresh under garments in there. I put all of them in the basket. I took the clothes to the washing machine and began feeding her clothes. I have done this before and smelled her underwear on many occasions. Now I spotted the same panties that she was wearing this morning. I was hard as a rock. I smelled and licked the blue panties for a while and jerked myself off. I completed the laundry within a couple of hours. I put her clothes back into her room. But kept them in a corner where she wouldn't look for. It was a very big room. I was still pondering on what I really wanted and what was really possible. I wanted to see her naked, that was my immediate goal.

So I set off to achieve my immediate goal. I have always had a pair of pet spiders that I kept in a jar hidden away from mom. She knew that I had already gotten rid of it. It was a harmless one but mom used to freak out every time she saw them. I knew that mom was going to take a shower after she comes back from the grocery. The spiders were very lazy, they got used to staying in the jar and didn't move much even when I brought them out. I just left them on the wall just next to the shower outlet. I just hoped that she wouldn't see them until she stepped into the shower.

She came back soon and after finishing off with the groceries she went back straight to her room as I sat and watched TV. She complained about how warm the weather was and said that she would go in for a quick shower. As per my plan she would undress, put on her robe, go to the bathroom, take off her robe, and step into the shower. I was already having an erection thinking of all this. I kept waiting impatiently until I heard her scream from her bathroom. I knew I had succeeded to some extent and rushed in to see the results of my experiment. The bathroom door was still shut. That was something I did not expect. Why didn't she run out? I heard her scream my name. I knocked at the door. "Mom, are you alright?" She managed to speak out in a shaking voice, "Leo, there's a deadly spider in here. Can you come and get it?" I would be more than happy to do that. My pets Wrinkly and Brinkly (that's what I called the spiders) had carried out their job quite responsibly. I slowly turned the knob and pushed the door in, I had never expected what I saw. Mom was standing there all naked and wet. She stood against the corner of the shower. The curtains were pushed to the other side. She was too terrified to move. Her face had turned white and she was evidently shaking. It seemed that she had already taken her shower. She didn't hear me come in and was staring down at the floor without even blinking her eye. I couldn't miss this lifetime opportunity, I took a good look at her naked body. She even didn't bother to cover herself with her hands, and was gripping the walls to steady her self. Her breasts had shiny droplets of water on them and were much more ample than what they had seemed like from outside. They had sagged a very little and the sag wasn't noticeable at all. Her nipples were brown and pointy though they were not hard at this moment. I could imagine how nice it would be to hold them in my hands. I so wanted to hug her now. I slowly glanced down her body past her small belly and saw the thin black wet patch of hair between her round delicious thighs that were slightly apart.

As I looked carefully I could tell the beginning of her slit beneath the shiny dark patch. I had begun to solve my mystery now. What a day it is turning into. I pushed the door wide open and stepped in when she noticed me. She slowly raised her right arm and pointed to one of the spiders that was on the floor. Now I understood why she couldn't run out of the bathroom. She couldn't even get to her robe or towel. As I stepped towards Wrinkly it moved away from me, towards the shower and mom jumped and screamed at the same time. I saw her breasts jiggle from her jump. Apparently water from the shower has caused the spider to move away from where I had left it. I had no idea where the other one was. I moved in a manner to scare the spider away to the opposite wall away from mom. Then slowly picked up her robe and dropped it on the spider. I had no idea where the other one was. I reached out for mom to pull her out from the tub. Suddenly she jumped and screamed again. She pulled me towards her and I had to step into the tub. Turned my head to look at what she was screaming at. There was the other one just at the doorway.

Suddenly I felt her warm wet body against me. She was grabbing and clinging onto me. I was just wearing a shirt and pair of cotton shorts and they were soaking in the water from her body. This was too erotic for me and I tried hard not to poke her with my tool as I put my arm around her waist and try to allay her fear. I pulled her gently but firmly against my body feeling her naked breasts press against my chest I stroked her hair gently and said, "Calm down mom, I will get it."

I pushed her away from me with great mental effort on my part, holding her by her shoulders and staring at her breasts that were heaving so close to me. This time I took the towel and dropped it on the spider. "Let me get you another towel," I said as I moved towards the door slowly as if as I was being very careful.

"No Leo, don't leave me here, take me out of here," she said.

She was afraid that the spiders might come out of the towels. I reached out for her as she held my hand and stepped out of the tub. I stared at her black patch as she did so. Her inner thigh was in full view and I could see a little more of the slit spreading for a brief moment. She clung to me as we slowly move out of the bathroom. I could hardly resist myself from hugging her and start kissing her right there. She looked so desirable. Outside the bathroom she almost ran to her dresser and stood there stiff not knowing what to do as I closed the bathroom door behind us.

I congratulated myself. Here I had mom fully naked in her bedroom standing stiff for me to stare at her awesome bare ass. "Leo, can you get the towel out of this drawer. There could be more of them in this drawer." Now she was covering her breasts with her arms as she turned towards me. Now I realized that mom would be afraid to touch anything in fear of being ambushed by one of those creepy and crawly creatures. Now was the time to get rid of her fear and solve my mystery completely at the same time.

I said, "Awe come on mom, there is no such reason to be so afraid, they are quite harmless," as I stared at her crotch as if it was no big deal, she was already covering whatever she wanted to hide from me.

She suddenly became conscious of my stare and blushed, "Now will you stop staring at me and please check the drawer for me, I am not at all comfortable standing naked in front of you."

"Mom, go look for yourself, this is too much, I had to get rid of my pets all because of you. You should have gotten over your fear by this time. Be brave and take out the towel from your dresser."

She hesitated for a moment, turned towards her drawer bent over and reached for the lowest drawer as I watched her ass spread in the air and reveal the mystery, her p*ssy lips. It was a cute pie with a small cherry topping. The lips were tightly pressed. But were open to my gaze. They were have never open to any gaze all life except of course to that of my father in rare occasions. I knew I had to eat this pie. And I could imagine what a good time my father had every time he had the opportunity to have free access to these lips. Her breasts were hanging and I could see them from the angle I was standing. She was still not decided whether to go ahead and pull the drawer and was taking her time as I returned my gaze to her cute lips and the crack between her gorgeous ass. She stood up without opening the drawer.

"Leo, please I can't."

"No way mom," I said, "you have to."

She walked to the closet as I watched her and looked for her clothes. They were not there and I pointed out to where I had left them. "But they might be hiding in your bunch of clothes mom." I said and laughed.

"This is no joke, I am all wet and naked," she complained.

I said, "Mom today you have got to learn to love these creatures, besides don't worry you look good naked." And I went inside the bathroom and picked up Wrinkly from under the robe.

As I came out holding him in my cupped palms, she stiffened. "Noooo, Leo please don't", she cried out.

I motioned her to stand still and moved closer to her. She stepped back against the wall. I kept the spider on the top of the dresser. "Mom here is the deal," I said, "either you are going to pick up that spider with your own hands, or I am going to start tickling you."

I knew tickling drew mom crazy, even if I start moving my finger around her she jumps, I have always blackmailed her with tickling on various occasion, she had done that to me also, and this was a good occasion. She was now in a fix. She stood there as I moved close and pulled her arms with which she was covering her breasts. She began to resist, pull back, and giggle.

"Leo, you can't do this I am naked."

I knew a better way. I twisted her arms and drew them to her back as I turned her around, so she couldn't resist at her will. I held both her hands at her back, holding both the wrists together with one hand so that I had my other hand free to roam around her body.

She started begging, "No Leo, please stop. I would do whatever you tell me to do except pick up that spider."

I planted a kiss on her neck and slowly started to tickle her stomach tracing light curves with my fingers. She jumped and giggled, "Stop, stop oh please stop!"

I couldn't bear it any longer, "Okay, I said I will stop only when you say that you will pick it up," and suddenly at the same time I cupped her breast and pushed my strained c*ck between her soft ass cheeks. She suddenly became still. "Will you pick it up now?" I asked as I began to rub my thumb over her nipple.

"Oh no! Leo stop it, you don't do that to your mother, now you are being really naughty!" She said as her voice trembled to my touch. I brushed my palm against her hard nipple and then cupped the other breast treating it the same way I said. "You know my condition," I bit ear gently, and started licking the inside. I started to squeeze her breasts as she gasped. She was trying to jerk out of my grip but I was too strong for her.

I said, "Mom don't make it more difficult, you know you can easily go free as long as you pick that lovely creature up in your hands and kiss it," I laughed, "Are you going to do that now?"

"No I can't Leo, I am too afraid, and will you please stop playing with my breasts. This is going too far."

I stopped and said, “Make up your mind mom," and moved my hands south over her belly and as soon as my finger touched her hairline down below she understood where it was headed for.

"Oh come on now Leo, Okay you can play with my breasts but not there. Stoooop!!! Pleeeasssse!"

Despite her protest I ran my fingers through her hairs which were almost dry now and ran them further down. I cupped her soft sex mound as she tightly pressed her thighs together to stop my intruding hand. Wow! I didn't believe that I was touching my mother's p*ssy, I tried to pry my hand deeper in between her thighs so as to palm her p*ssy completely. It was warm and so good to touch. I was rubbing the pie lightly and she was wriggling hard to get out of the situation. This caused her naked ass to rub my hard on which was still trapped inside my shorts. She finally gave up fighting maybe because I was actually not tickling her now but pleasuring her by this time by gently squeezing her p*ssy and rubbing the lips in a circular motion, she suddenly went limp in my arms.

"So Mom, what do you have in mind now?" I asked her as I released her arm.

She wasn't resisting any more now and I took my liberty to pull her back against myself grabbing her by her stomach. Then I cupped her breast while I still grabbed and squeezed her p*ssy with the other hand. She had her hands on mine. But she didn't try to pull my hands out from where they were. We stayed in that position for almost an eternity as I kissed and licked her all over her shoulders, neck and ears.

She broke the silence, "mmmmmmm, Leo are you trying to seduce me?"

I didn't speak another word. I release her suddenly. I picked her up gently and put her down on the bed. She giggled, as she lay there partially turned toward me, supporting her self on her elbows, her legs slightly folded together, and she was still trying to cover her breasts with her palms.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

I bent down, sat on the bed beside her, "Mom do know that you look really pretty when you are naked?" I smiled at her, "You should stay naked all the time."

She giggled again, "Really Leo do you mean that? Do I look good even at my age?" She was at least much more relaxed now, still being naked in front of her own son.

"Here let me see and tell you," I pulled her arms away from her breasts slowly revealing the two wonderful white globes and the already hard brown nipples waiting to be touched.

"Now you have had enough," she put her hands back to cover them up.

I said, "I can't tell Mom until I have a little taste of them they really look delicious."

She giggled again, "You have already tasted them my son, what the hell, go ahead taste them one more time, if you want to."

I gently cupped one breast and bent down to take it in my mouth as much as I could and slowly pulled out till I had the nipple between my teeth. I teased the nipple with my tongue as I gently bit it. Then I went on to suck hard on it as she started to moan.

I pulled back when she asked me, "so does it taste good? You don't even remember how it tasted the last time, but you used to suck really hard even then." I remembered that this was my mother's breast that I was feasting upon, and without speaking a word I went back to sucking again. I moved to her other breasts and paid the same kind of attention to it as she continued to moan with pleasure and run her finger through my hair, sometimes pushing it slightly into her breasts, when I buried my face into them. I didn't know when or how to stop.

But I stopped and moved up to kiss her and hugged her tight. When I pulled back I said, "Mom I love you so much."

"I love you too son, you know that. But I didn't get my answer yet. Besides would you mind getting my clothes for me now?"

I pondered for a brief moment and decided to push my luck. "Okay I need to see some more before that," I said as I moved towards her legs my eyes stuck to the mystery triangle in between them.

"Ow come on now what? Haven't you seen enough of me by now?" she said. She had her legs stretched straight together.

"Just little bit of everything that you had hidden from me all these years."

I put my hands on her silky thighs and she immediately tried to pull back, "No Leo, we mustn't do any of these sort of things, it’s wrong, I am your mother."

I said, "I am not doing anything wrong Ma, just want to take a look at you, now what's wrong with that?" I tried to part her thighs but she wouldn't let me, I said, "promise Mom, I won't do any thing wrong," and looked at her pleadingly.

She has a resigned look on her face. Then she did it, she slowly parted her legs slightly to give me a brief view, but that wasn't enough for me. I pulled her knees apart as far as I could force them, she gave up with little resistance at first, and the mystery was all solved in front of me as her cute pie p*ssy came into view and the lips were parted slightly revealing a bit of pink. Her clit protruded like a cherry. She had hairs just on the top of her slit and a good bunch of them too. Her p*ssy was naturally bald otherwise. I kept staring at the flowery mystery in front of me. I glanced up to look at her face, she had her eyes closed. I knew this was the best opportunity I had. I started caressing the insides of her thigh slowly moving up towards my destination. She spread them wider as I neared the folds at the end of her thighs, I slowed down and pulled the skin apart making her p*ssy lips to spread wider revealing more of the inside. I suddenly realized that her inside was much wetter than I had expected. I began to run the area around the p*ssy without touching it directly and slowly moved towards the center. She was turned on no doubt but her juices were already flowing with anticipation. I was now rubbing the softest part just outside the lips, pulling them apart and pushing them against her clit every now and then. Then I lightly ran a finger along the slit starting from the base and till touch her clit.

She shook a little bit and began to moan. I had to dive in now, I glanced up to make sure that her eyes were still closed. I bent down as I spread those lips and brought my tongue closer. I started at the base of her slit just as I had done with my finger, but this time I put my tongue inside her wet slit and got the first taste of her juice. If there is something greater than heaven, well I was there already. I moved licked my way up all along her inside and finally sucked on her clit. She shook violently and I realized that she was having an orgasm. I was giving my dear mother a well-deserved orgasm. I started licking all over her p*ssy now, pressed my nose into it. Then I figured out where her love tunnel was. I tongued it for a while as she writhed under my torture. She was trying to say no at times but I wasn't paying any attention, I pulled my shorts down with one hand and grabbed my monster. She was crying out my name, gasping out loud every now and then as I put a finger inside her and tried to feel her inside all around she came one more time. I decided enough was enough and positioned myself between her legs moved up and started to kiss and suck on her breasts, she tried to push my head down back to her p*ssy until she realized that my c*ck was already pushing against her entrance.

"No Leo, you promised!" She managed to say.

But I had already started rubbing my c*ck on her p*ssy and she went crazy as she wrapped her legs around me. My c*ck did not need any guidance it found its own way as I pushed. The head went in slightly first and then I ploughed full force until I reached the hilt. She screamed out loud for the first time. I kissed her, muffling her scream and sucked on her tongue as I pulled back and drove home again. She gasped again. Then I went on forever. Her p*ssy was tight and I pulled back completely each time till I felt the rim of her entrance on my head before I drove in again. The sound of my c*ck slipping in and out her cunt was unbelievable. Sometimes I would keep it inside her and rotate it slowly. She came a couple of times when I did that and finally it was my turn and I had to blow a load inside her. Every drop of my cum went inside her and I stayed inside her for a while even after I came. As it softened it came out of her p*ssy all sticky and wet.

Okay it’s time to end my story here. We had continued a relationship on the same line as I had have narrated above. Needless to say that I loved my mom more than ever before and decided to join a college in the neighborhood.

The Phone Call (Incest Stories)

The Phone Call
( Daddy and Daughter Incest Story )


- Hello?

Is Laura there, please?

- Speaking. Hi Dad.

Oh Hi. I didn't recognize your voice. Sounds all echoey

- Well there's no furniture here yet, Jenny doesn't arrive for another 3 days with all the stuff. How are you?

Fine. How's Cambridge?

- Well, I'm glad to be out of halls, even if it is going to cost more. Bit strange being here alone though. I haven't even had time to put the curtains up yet

Ha ha. You brazen hussy. You'll have all the perverts in Cambridge moving in opposite

- Ha ha. Don't think it hasn't crossed my mind. Well actually I've already noticed the bloke opposite looking in. He thinks I can't see him in his upstairs room. Idiot. Kind of flattering in a way though...

Flattering? How old is he?

- How should I know? 40 maybe. Don't worry Dad, he's harmless. Just nosey like all of us.

So come on then, tell me about the house. What's your room like?

- Well it's an old Georgian house converted to flats. My room is on the ground floor, Jenny's is in the back. It's comfortable enough. Though I could do with a new bed, this one is a bit lumpy. Please Daddy? Buy me a new bed? I'll be your best friend. Hee hee

Is that all you have? Just a bed?

- Well and that coffee table thing with the telephone on it.

And what do you do in the evenings, apart from talk to me of course?

- Well I slept through most of today, been very lazy. I haven't really got up properly yet.

God, typical student! 8:00 at night and you're still not up. Late night last night?

- Could say that I... Oh there he is!

Who?

- My voyeur. I just saw his curtains twitch.

Give him a wave.

- Ooh no, then he'd know I'd seen him. Wish I'd put some make up on and got dressed though, whatever will he think?

WHAT?

- Joking Dad.

Phew!

- You don't really think I'd sit here with no make up on do you?

But... you are dressed aren't you?

- Hmm, kind of. That silk kaftan thing you bought me from Tokyo.

and?

- Well since you ask Father....panties. I'm only just out of the shower

Aren't you cold?

- Not at all, the heating's on. Anyway I've got my little white socks on to keep my feet warm

Well I think you should put something on. That man -

- Dad he's harmless. Anyway I'm sure he's seen everything by now anyway. I only noticed him 2 days ago. He's probably been watching all week

I'll buy you some curtains

- A bed first though eh? Dad really it's fine. It's not like he can see anything. Just my legs. Damn my hair feels like a bird's nest. Hang on let me just find my hairbrush. How did it get down there?

Where?

- Down the side of the bed....there got it. Woops

What?

- Nothing, the kaftan rode up a bit that's all. I hope he enjoyed the view ha ha. Ow blimey, these knots

Is your hair long or short these days?

- Quite long at the moment. God I don't believe it!

What?

- He's got binoculars. I just saw them catch the light

Seriously love, maybe you should move into the other room for a while

- It's OK. I'm only brushing my hair for god's sake. Not as if he can see anything. I mean if he enjoys watching a beautiful teenager brushing her long black hair wearing little more than a skimpy robe... hee hee

You sound as if you enjoy teasing him or something...

Laura?

- Mmm?

I said you sound -

- I heard. But what if I did? Would you think badly of me?

What do you mean?

- Hmm. Can I tell you a bit of a secret? Promise you won't shout

Uh-oh. Am I going to like this?

- I don't know. Well, when I got in from the club this morning, about 5:00 ...

No wonder you're tired

- Yes. Well it was still quite dark...dawn was almost breaking and I...

What?

- I undressed in front of my window.

God

- I mean it was 5 in the morning, I'm sure there was nobody about, and even if there had been, it was probably too dark to see anything

But...why would you do that?

- I don't know, it just...felt naughty I suppose

You always were a little show off. Remember that time you came in while we were playing bridge and lifted your skirt

- Dad I was 9 years old, why do you always bring that up?

Sorry.... So, were you hoping your voyeur would be up at 5:00?

- Not really. I was a bit tipsy as well.... I saw my reflection in the window and I looked.. well, you know, hot

Really? What were you wearing? Um...just out of interest you know

- You don't want to know, trust me

So what, you just stripped off?

- Yes, but really slow. You know, not natural like when you just chuck your clothes anywhere. I imagined I was being watched, so I took off my top and walked around a bit pretending to be pre-occupied. And I had that short black leather skirt on -

Ah yes, I know the one

- Hmm. Anyway I made a big show of unzipping it and letting it fall to the ground so that I was in just my bra and knickers. Is this embarrassing you dad? Maybe I should shut up.

Embarrassed? That my daughter parades in front of her window in just her underwear, now what on earth gave you that idea?

- Hee hee. OK I'll stop. I just needed to tell someone, I've never done it before. But coming back to an empty house when there's not a soul about, it just seemed - well you know. Dad?

Yes I'm here.

- What are you thinking? Are you angry?

To be honest love, since we're being honest. Well, it's kind of exciting.

- I knew you'd say that. I just knew.

- Hmm. Gone quiet

Is he still there?

- Oh yes he's there

And he can see in you say?

- Yep

And you're what...sat on the edge of the bed?

- Yep

Facing the window?

- Kind of on an angle

And I suppose the kaftan is tied at the waist...

- Yes

You all right love, you seem a bit out of breath

- Keep talking. What do you want me to do? Dare me

So presumably if you were to lean forward...?

- Yes?

What would he see?

- Oh he'd see everything. My big soft breasts, my hard nipples

Are they hard then?

- Let me check...uh huh

How did you check?

- I undid the robe a little more so that my breasts were exposed and then I grazed my finger across my nipples

And he saw you do that?

- He must have. You're mast*rb@ting aren't you?

Um...

- You're stroking your big c*ck while you expose your daughter to a stranger

How does it feel, letting him see your breasts

- Tingly

Are your legs crossed or uncrossed?

- Crossed

Uncross them. Slowly. Then lean back a little as if you're looking for something behind you

- Like this you mean?

Did he like that?

- I reckon.

What can he see?

- He can see up between my legs. Shit dad this is so hot

And is he able to see all of your bed? I mean if you lie down

- Like this? Yes he can see me

What can he see?

- He can see my face, my hand on the telephone, my exposed breasts. My nipples

Lucky man

- He can see my legs. What do you want me to do?

Undo the belt, let the kaftan fall open

- Like this you mean? So he can see my little white panties

He'll like that

- What if I ease them down a little? Shall I do that?

If you want to

- Oh Daddy, I do. Damn I'm such a slut...

How far down are they? What can he see?

- He can see my glistening wet cunt

Does he like it?

- He does. Shall I touch it?

Yes

- Like this? So that my finger slips into my hole?

Yes

- What would you like to do to me Daddy?

I'd like to lick you. Probe your cunt with my tongue

- Oh dad- what else?

Slip my c*ck inside you, an inch at a time

- You'd ...f*ck your daughter?

Yes

- With my man watching?

Yes

- And would you...Ooooh. ..would you cum inside me?

Yes

- Cum now. With me

Open your cunt...let him see you cum

- Oooooooooooh dad. He's watching. I'm a bad girl. He's........ .OOOOOOOOOH

............ ....

Good night love

-Good night. Daddy?

Yes?

- I love you.

Uncle’s Birthday Present (Incest Stories)

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Uncle Catches Mom and Son (Incest Stories)

Uncle Catches Mom and Son
( Mom and Son Incest Story )


"Mind if I joined you and your son sis?"

"Oh my God... What are you doing here?... Wha... Whu... Where did you come from?... I... Ah... What the... How did you get in the house? ... Wha... When?... What are you going to do?... Oh my God... I can't believe this is happening... Where?... Oh my God... This can't be happening... This can't be real... You're not supposed to be here... Oh God... I can explain... You're not coming until tomorrow... I can't believe this... I'm so embarassed.. . What are you going to do to us?... Who?... Oh please don't tell on us... Please brother please..."

"Well hello to you too sis... Is that anyway to greet your brother?.. Well I can see that you two are obviously enjoying each other... So what does my sister propose I do about a situation like this?.. Huh?.. What sis?... Considering the fact that I just watched you get your p*ssy sucked your son... My nephew I might add... And then watched you cum in his mouth... And... Considering that I caught you in the act of riding my nephew's c*ck like a jockey while begging him to f*ck you harder... What would "certain" people say or do if they ever found out about all of this?" (Read MOTHER CATCHES SON to see what he witnessed).

"Oh Please... You're my uncle... You can't tell on us... What are you going to do?.. You can't tell anyone... What do you want us to do?... We'll do anything... Right mom?... Anything you want... Just don't tell anyone about this... We're begging you.. Please don't tell anyone... Come on... She's your sister... Please... We'll do anything."

"Is that right my naughty sister?... Will you let your brother do anything I want?... Or do you want to risk me telling people about this?... What do you think their reaction is going to be if they found out about my sister f*cking her own son?... Huh?... What is it going to be sis?... Will you let me join in and do anything I want with you and my little nephew?... Or should I leave and make the two of you suffer the consequences? ... Besides... If you didn't know it before... Ever since we were kids I had fantasies about f*cking and sucking you that I masturbated to almost every night... I've always thought that you are the most beautiful woman in the world sis and I've always wanted to f*ck you... When I saw you two together... Well... I got kinda jealous that my nephew had gotten the chance to fulfill my fantasies with you and not me... I never told you because I was afraid... I was so afraid to make you know about how I felt about you... Afraid of what you would do or say..."

"WHAT!?!.. You were?.. Why?.. I always adored you... In fact... I... Ah... I fantasized about you too... I used to finger myself at nights thinking about you... I can't believe this... You're lying... You're such a liar... Do you?.. I... Ah... Well do you?... Do you still fantasize about me?.. Do you still want to?... Will you?.. Do you want to?..."

"Mom?.. What are you saying?... Are you serious?..."

"Well baby... If what your uncle said was true and he has been secretly fantasizing about having sex with me like I used to fantasize about him while I masturbated at nights... I... I'm... Oh God please forgive me... Oh honey please don't get upset at me... OK baby?.. Please don't get upset with mommy... OK dear?... Mommy wants to... I'm... I want to... Well... I'm willing to let both of you fufill your fantasies with me... But just this once... But the two of you must promise never to let another soul know about any of this... Do you two understand?. .. Do you promise baby?..."

"I promise mom... I promise on my soul... But are you sure about this mom?.."

"I am honey... I'm very sure... And you my handsome brother... Do you promise to keep our naughty little secret to yourself and not ever tell a single soul?"

"I promise sis... I promise... But can I ask why you're so willing to do this?"

"Does it matter?... But to answer your question... I'm still very horny... My p*ssy is soaking wet and aching for release... Besides... I've always wondered what it would be like to get f*cked by two men at once... So here is my opportunity. .. Now bring that c*ck of yours over here so that your sister can suck it like you pictured in your fantasies... "

"Can we talk dirty to you too mom?"

"You two can do anything you want baby... Anything... Remember... This is my fantasy too and I want you both to treat me like a cheap whore... I want you to treat me like a slut... Like a nasty bitch in heat... I want to be your dirty, slutty, whore... Now quit screwing around and do me... Fuck me now you dirty mother f*ckers!!!"

"Oh don't worry about that you sexy bitch... We'll f*ck you and f*ck you good... Now suck my c*ck sis... Lick it bitch... Yeah... Lick it... Suck it... Suck it you f*cking whore... Suck your brother's c*ck like you always wanted to... Suck it sis... Suck it!!!"

"So you want me to suck your c*ck huh?... Is this what you want your sister to do?... Is this what you used to masturbate to at nights?... Well your sister will give you a blow job that you will never forget... Look baby... Mommy is sucking your uncle's penis... His duck is in mommy's mouth... Your mother is sucking her brother's big c*ck... I'm giving your uncle a blow job... Does that turn you on baby?... Does it?.. Seeing your mother suck her brother's c*ck?... Oh baby please get behind me and f*ck me... Fuck mommy's p*ssy from behind... Get behind me and f*ck mommy while I suck your uncle's c*ck... Yes son yes... That's it... Get behind me and f*ck me... Umph... Mmmmmm... Oh God... Oh God... Yes son yes... Fuck mommy's cunt... Harder son... Harder... Harder you little sh*t... Fuck mommy harder... Fuck your mother's p*ssy harder... Yes baby yes... Oh God... Oh God... Oh my God..."

"You heard your mother man... Fuck the bitch harder... Ram that c*ck in your mother's cunt... Ram your c*ck deep in my sister's p*ssy... Listen to her... She's begging for it... Your mother is a dirty whore... She's a slut... Look at her... She's sucking my big c*ck while you f*ck her... Your mother is sucking her brother's c*ck while you f*ck her at the same time... Do you know how perverted that is sis?... Huh?... Do you?... Sucking your brother's duck while your son f*cks you from behind?.. Look at you... You're f*cking your own son... The same child you gave birth to while sucking my c*ck... Giving your brother a blow job while f*cking your son..."

"That's right mom... I'm f*cking you... Your son is f*cking you... I'm f*cking you like a dog... I'm f*cking you doggie style while you suck your brother's duck... Keep sucking his c*ck mom... Suck my uncle's c*ck... Suck it dry... Suck it dry you dirty bitch... My God... You really are a whore aren't you mom?... A dirty, no good whore... You should be ashamed of yourself mom... Ashamed of yourself... Swallowing your brother's c*ck in your throat like that... Begging your own son to f*ck you harder... Your baby boy... Your own child... Well I'll f*ck you bitch... I'll f*ck you good... Your son is going to f*ck you long and hard... Take that you slut... And that... Do you feel my c*ck mom?... Do you feel my hard c*ck slamming your p*ssy?... Your son mom... Your son... You're begging your own son to f*ck you... You really are a slut mom... A dirty slut... Take my c*ck bitch... Take it... Take it in your p*ssy you f*cking whore..."

"Oh God yes...Yes baby yes... Fuck mommy's p*ssy... Your mother is a slut who should to be ashamed of herself... Mommy is a dirty bitch who is committing incest... Mommy loves getting f*cked by her son... Your mother is a dirty, no good whore who is sucking her brother's c*ck... Fuck me son... Fuck me... Fuck your slutty, no good whoring mother baby... Fuck me harder... Ram your duck in mommy's p*ssy baby... Slam your c*ck in mommy's cunt while I give my brother a blow job!!!"

"God sis... You're a great c*ck sucker... That's it sis... Keep sucking my c*ck... Keep sucking your brother's c*ck... Does her p*ssy feel good?... Is your mother's cunt nice and tight?... Listen to the bitch... She loves your c*ck sliding in her hot p*ssy... My sister is really a whore... Aren't you bitch?... You're a real f*cking whore.. A dirty slut... Does your son's c*ck feel good in that wet p*ssy of yours?.. Does it sis?... What about me?... Do you want to feel my c*ck driving into your p*ssy too?... Answer me bitch... Do you want to feel your brother's c*ck slamming into your hot, wet cunt you f*cking slut?..."

"No... Umph... No... I want to feel it in my ass... Fuck me in my asshole... I want to feel your duck in my ass while my son f*cks me in my p*ssy... I want the two of you to double f*ck me... Go ahead... Do it... Put it in my ass... Let me feel your c*ck in my anus... Let me feel your c*ck up my butt... Put it in your sister's ass and bang me hard... I want you to shoot your cum in my asshole while my son f*cks my cunt and blasts his cum in it!!!"

"Stop f*cking your son and keep facing me bitch!!!"

"No... Umph... No... It feels too good... His c*ck feels so good in my p*ssy... Why?... I want you to f*ck me in my ass... Come on baby... Fuck me in my asshole... I know you want to... Fuck your sister in her ass while my son f*cks my cunt..."

"Shut up bitch and do what I say you f*cking slut... Just do as you're told... Now get ready to sit on your son's c*ck while you face me... That's right... Now straddle your son and squat over his duck... Grab hold of it... Good... Very good... You are a good little whore aren't you sis? ... Now place his duck against your asshole and sit on it... That's it... Sit on my nephew's c*ck until it's buried deep in your anus... That's a good girl... Does it feel good?... Does mommy like her son's duck in her butt?.. Does mommy like her son's duck filling her sh*t hole?... Do you?... Do you, you f*cking whore?... Does mommy like feeling her son's duck stretching her dirty little ass?..."

"Oh God Yessssssss.. . Yessssss... Take me son... Take your mother's ass... Fuck mommy in her asshole... Fuck my asshole with that gorgeous pole... Fuck me baby... Fuck me... Fuck mommy in her ass again..."

"Shut up... The two of you shut the f*ck up... Now lay back against his chest... Lie down on his chest sis... Good... That's a good little slut... Now I can see your juicy p*ssy above that duck in your ass... Now get ready to take my c*ck in your p*ssy sis... Get ready to take your brother's c*ck in your cunt... Here it comes... Open up bitch... Here it comes... I'm guiding it in... Do you feel that sis?... Do you feel my duck going into your hot p*ssy?... Do you feel it sis?.. Do you feel your brother's c*ck in your p*ssy and your son in your ass?.. How does it feel you f*cking whore?.. How does that feel?.. You're f*cking two men like you wanted to sis... You're getting double f*cked by two men... You're getting DP'd by your son and your brother..... Your son is f*cking you in your ass and your brother is f*cking your p*ssy..."

"Oh!!!... My!!!... God!!!... This can't be happening... This can't be real... This feels too good to be true... Too good to be true... My son is in my ass and my brother is in my p*ssy.... Oh my God... I can't believe this... I can't f*cking believe this... What have I become?... Am I really doing this?... Am I really getting f*cked by the two of you?... In my ass and in my p*ssy at the same time?.. Am I such a whore you two?... Am I?... Is your mother such a dirty whore son?... Is your mother really such a dirty slut?... Tell me... Tell me what I am... Tell me what I've become!!!"

"You're a whore mom... A f*cking whore... You're a dirty no good whore mom... A dirty no good whore... Do you want me to slam my big c*ck in your ass harder mom?... Huh?... Does mommy want me to f*ck her tight asshole harder?"

"Yes... Yes... Fuck my slutty ass son... You mother f*cker... Fuck my asshole harder... Harder you f*ck... Fuck my dirty asshole harder you son of a bitch... AHHHHHH... That's it... And you... Fuck my cunt... Fuck your sister's p*ssy... Slam your c*ck deep in my p*ssy you piece of sh*t... Come on you sick f*ck... Split my cunt in two... Tear it apart... Fuck it without mercy... Rip your sister's slutty p*ssy apart... That's it you dirty perverts... Fuck your whoring mother in her asshole harder son... Ram that c*ck in my asshole baby... Yes... Yes... Hurt me son... Hurt mommy's asshole... Hurt mommy's asshole... Oh God yessss... Slam your c*ck in my p*ssy too my horny brother... Fuck it... Fuck it good... Fuck me boys... Fuck me... Fuck your bitch... Fuck your dirty whore... Use me... Use your whore... Use and abuse your dirty no good whore... Give it to your incestuous slut... Give it to me... Fuck my tight ass... Fuck my wet p*ssy... Fuck my tight ass and wet p*ssy... Fuck them harder you two... Fuck them harder... Uh huh... Fuck your nasty whore harder... Fuck me harder... OWWWW... Yesss... That's it boys... That's it... Oh God yes... Yes, yes, yes..."

"That's it... Fuck your mother harder... Fuck her faster... Uh huh... Fuck my c*ck sucking sister harder... That's it... Fuck her deeper... Uh huh... Harder man harder... Drill her asshole deeper... That's it... Ram your long c*ck in that tight asshole... Yeah... Ram it in her ass... Ram it in there... Uh huh... Fuck it... That's it man... Fuck my slutty sister... Uh huh... Uh huh... She's a whore... Your mother is a nasty whore... Fuck her... She's a slut... Your mother is a f*cking slut... Fuck that incestuous bitch... Look at me... I'm f*cking your mother... She's taking my c*ck in her p*ssy... I'm f*cking my sister in her tight, wet p*ssy... In her sloppy cunt... I'm f*cking your mother and she's begging for it... My sister is begging me to f*ck her p*ssy harder... Your uncle... Your uncle man... Your mother is f*cking her brother... She's a real whore... That's right... My sister is a nasty whore... You heard me bitch... You're a f*cking whore... A dirty bitch who is committing incest... And she loves it... Your mom loves it man... The f*cking slut loves it... Don't you bitch?... You love getting double penetrated don't you sis?.. One c*ck in your ass and one in your cunt?... Your son in your ass and your brother in your p*ssy!!!"

"Yes it's true... It's so true... I am a slutty whore who should be treated like sh*t... I'm a dirty whore who loves getting f*cked by her son and her brother... Your mother is a dirty slut who wants her brother to f*ck her baby... I want my brother to keep f*cking me... It's true boys... I am a dirty whore who is committing incest... I am a nasty whore... Mommy is the biggest whore around baby... Mommy is the biggest f*cking whore around... I'm letting two men f*ck me at the same time... In my ass and in my p*ssy... I'm letting two men f*ck me at the same time and I love it... Mommy loves it baby... Mommy loves getting double teamed... Your slutty mother loves getting f*cked up the ass and in her p*ssy at the same time... I really am a dirty no good whore... Look baby... Your uncle is f*cking my p*ssy... He's f*cking your mother in her cunt... I'm making my brother f*ck my tight, wet cunt... How does that make you feel baby?... How does it make you feel?.. Does it make you feel jealous?.. Knowing that my brother is f*cking your mother in her p*ssy... Does it make you angry son?.. Does it?.. Well he is baby... He is... He's f*cking your mother in her p*ssy... My brother is f*cking mommy in her p*ssy and mommy loves it... Your mother loves it... I love it... Mommy loves it and I want more.. I want more... Come on boys, switch... Switch positions... I want you to f*ck me in my p*ssy again son... Fuck mommy in her p*ssy and let your uncle f*ck me in the ass... I want my brother to f*ck my asshole... Did you hear that baby?.. Mommy wants her brother to f*ck her up the ass... I want him to f*ck mommy in my ass while you f*ck my cunt..."

We both withdrew our c*cks from both her holes and re-positioned ourselves in order to fulfill her shameful request.

"Oh God, yessss... Yes, yes, yes... Fuck my asshole... Fuck my p*ssy... Oh God... God I love this... I love this... Mommy is letting two men f*ck her at the same time... In my cunt and in my ass.. Mommy is getting double penetrated and I love it... Mommy loves it baby... Your mother loves being double f*cked... Your slutty mother loves getting f*cked up the ass and in her p*ssy at the same time... I really am a whore... I really am an incestuous whore... Oh baby, look... Your uncle is f*cking my ass... He's f*cking your mother in her asshole... Mommy is letting her brother f*ck her in her slutty little asshole... How does that make you feel honey?.. How does that make you feel?.. Are you pissed?... Are you son?.. Are you?.. Are you pissed that my brother is f*cking your mother in her asshole while you f*ck my p*ssy?... Well he is baby... He is... He's f*cking your mother in her anus... My brother is f*cking me in my anus and mommy loves it... I love it... Mommy loves it baby... Your mother loves it... I love getting f*cked in the ass by my brother... I love getting f*cked in my ass by my brother... Oh God... Oh God... My brother is f*cking my ass... My brother is f*cking mommy in her ass... Mommy loves getting her ass f*cked by her brother baby... My brother is f*cking me in my asshole and I love it... Mommy loves it... Yes, yes, yes... I want more... I want more... Come on boys... Fuck me... Fuck my ass and p*ssy harder... Come on you two... Fuck them... Fuck them harder... Fuck me... Fuck me good... Fuck my p*ssy good... Fuck mommy's asshole harder... Fuck my p*ssy... Fuck my ass... Fuck them... Fuck them both... Fuck them harder... Harder boys... Fuck your bitch harder... In my cunt... In my asshole... In my p*ssy... In my ass... Come on boys... Fuck them harder... My p*ssy... My asshole... In my cunt... In my ass.. Come on boys... Fuck me deep... Make me cum... Make your whore cum... Make me cum... Make me cum... Make your nasty bitch cum... Oh sh*t... Oh sh*t... I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum soon... Here it is... Here it is... I can't hold it... I can't hold it back... Oh sh*t... I'm cumming... AAAAHHHH.... UUUNNNGGGHHH. .... UUUNNNGGGHHH. .. AAAAHHHH.... Oh God... Oh God... AAAGGHHH... Oh God yessss... Shoot it up me... Fill me up... Fill my holes up... Shoot it in my asshole... Shoot your cum in my p*ssy... Oh my God... Oh my God... I can feel the sperm shooting in my ass... I can feel it in my p*ssy too..... Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God... AAAAHHHHH... I'm cumming boys... I'm cumming... CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG. .. AAAAIIIIEEEEEE. .. AAAAHHHHHHHHHH. .. UUNNNGGGHHH. .. AAAAAHHHH!!! "

Principal And Daddy Get Naughty With Lisa (Incest Stories)

Principal And Daddy Get Naughty With Lisa
( Daddy and Daughter Incest Story )


"Lisa, come to my office now!" the principal called out across the hallway in school.

Well, I didn't know that we weren't allowed to roll our skirts a bit higher and unbutton our shirts a bit lower. Well, it is not my fault that I feel uncomfortable wearing undies, and wearing a bra. I do not understand why we do have to wear undies and bras. I think that it is a lot better not to wear them, therefore, that was the reason why I didn't!

"Lisa, I know that you are a good girl, but it is not appropriate of you to..." the principal said, as he stared at my slimy looking cunt. I knew that anyone who saw my cunt would be attracted. Mostly, I know he likes the way it is cleanly shaved, tanned, and mostly, slimy looking from the baby oil I had applied on and around my body before I left home.

The next second, he was rubbing my butt slit with his right hand, and cunt slit with his left. He then slowly moved his right hand inside of my shirt and began rubbing and caressing my 36C breasts. "Lisa, you must give me an explanation on why you have not followed the school rules," the principal said as his hands were exploring my body. Well, as a pupil, I acted the dumb and acted as though I did not understand what he was doing.

Then, I sat on his desk and spread my legs wide open. Then he began licking and eating my cunt hungrily.

Suddenly, someone knocks the door, "Mr. Smyth, a parent has been waiting for you for half an hour, may you please see him now?" It was the secretary urging him to meet a parent.

"Yes, ask the parent to come in," the headmaster quickly put me back on the floor, and pushed me towards the door.

"Lisa, this is your last warning." The headmaster called out to me as I walked out the door. I gave him a wink in the eye and a rub at my cunt above the skirt, and sucked my lips in, in return.

After a long boring school day, the bell finally rung! Yes, and Daddy was going to pick me up today, because it was a rainy day.

"Oh, Daddy, I missed you the whole day!" I called out as I walked towards his BMW car.

I love doing things out of the 'expectations'. Therefore, as Daddy was driving, I put my seat backwards, unbuttoned my shirt, took my shirt off, unzipped the side of my skirt, and took my skirt off. Therefore, I ended up being naked. Then, I spread my legs wide open and began rubbing my cunt with my middle finger and then licking it.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm... Daddy, want some?" I moaned.

"Oh, Lisa! You can't be doing this to Daddy now?" Daddy said as he had his right hand feeling and rubbing my cunt.

As he was rubbing my hungry cunt, I moaned dearly, and then moved towards him. I unzipped his pants, and took his c*ck out. I teased it, in which was driving him nuts as he was driving.

Then, all of a sudden, Daddy parked his car in the corner. The rain was pouring down stronger and stronger, hitting the windows hardly, and the thunder roared. On the other hand, it was very exciting!

Now that the car was parked at the corner, Daddy put his seat backwards too, and said, "Come Lisa, Daddy needs your little mouth!"

I took his massive c*ck, rubbed them, and then hummed as much of his meat into my mouth. Mmmmm... how great it was to feel daddy's c*ck getting erected as the rain poured down. Then, I sat on top of Daddy, slid his massive c*ck into my little tight hole, and began riding on him.

"Oh, Lisa, YES! YES! Mmmmmmmm... good girl, more!"

Daddy moaned and said as I moved up and down up and down of him.

"UHH UHH MMMHUHHH OOHUHH! DADDY!" I screamed and moaned as I moved up and down of him. I pumped up and down faster faster and faster! Up and down up and down up and DOWN!! AHHHHH!! AHHH AHHHH UHHHHH!! DADDY!!

"Oh, yes, Lisa, Daddy is cumming now!! " he screamed. MMMMMMMMM... yes, Daddy cummed all of his load in me, in which the best orgasm hit me. The heat rushed in me as he rushed his load in me.

Now, I stayed in the same position, and rested there and fell asleep.

"Lisa, Lisa, wake up baby! The rain has stopped, we must go home now." Daddy whispered as he gave me little smacks on the butt.

Then, Daddy put me back on my seat, and drove home. When we reached home, we did a lot more to fulfill our desires.

A Boy’s Best Friend (Incest Stories)

A Boy’s Best Friend
( Mom and Son Incest Story )


It was over at last. I couldn't believe it. Three of the worst years of my life were nearly at an end. It wasn't that I hated college because of my studies. In fact, I was expecting an honors degree from all the work I'd put in. No, it was my fellow classmates that had made my life so miserable. It's not like I'm a spotty nerd or anything. It's just that I'm not into sports. And if you're not into sports, then you don't get to hang around with the guys. And if you don't hang around with the guys, then you don't get the girls. And if you don't get the girls, then you don't get spoken to by the guys; it's a vicious circle.

But all of that would soon be behind me. The only activity left was the `End of an Era' school party that was being held at the gym tomorrow, Friday. But I had long decided not to go. Showing up without a date would have been the final humiliation for me. So, I told Mom and Dad of my decision on the phone last week, and said that I'd be catching the 4pm flight home on the day of the dance. Then I would never have to see any of my classmates again; I'd be three thousand miles away.

Thursday night's sleep was the best I had had in three years. I awoke at around ten on a hot summer morning, had a light breakfast and started to pack. I had the biggest smile on my face that you could possibly imagine. After lunch, I decided to take one last look around the one bedroom ground floor apartment that had been my home away from home for three years. I was thinking how funny it would be to share a house with Mom and Dad again.

It was while I was in this daydreaming state that I heard the doorbell ring. When I opened my apartment door and saw who was standing there, my mind went blank for about thirty seconds. Eventually, tired of my seeming lack of consciousness, I heard her speak.

`Well, Peter, honey, are you going to let your Mom in, or should I stand here all day?'

`Sure, sure.' I replied quickly, banging the side of my head with my right hand, just to make sure I wasn't seeing things. But no, that was definitely Mom standing in front of me in the living room.

`Be a sweetie and bring my things in off the porch, darling. I've had such a terribly long and tiring flight. And do close your mouth, you're not seeing an illusion. It really is me.'

I went out to the porch to see a cab pulling away from the kerb and Mom's things on the top step. I picked up the small valise and two dress carriers and carried them inside.

`Jeez, Mom, what are you doing here? I'm going home in three hours.'

Mom sat down on the couch and began to speak.

`When you phoned last week and told your Father and I that you weren't going to the end of school dance, it almost broke our hearts. We know that you've not enjoyed your time here, but in a few years you'll come to regret not going to the final part of your college days. You'll miss the closure that the event carries with it.'

`But Mom, even if I had a tuxedo and all the trimmings, which I don't, I wouldn't go there without a date. That'd make look a real loser.'

Mom asked me to look in the brown dress carrier. I pulled down the zipper to see that inside was a white dress shirt, cummerbund, bow tie and black tux.

`OK Mom, so you got me the suit. So what am I supposed to do for a date? Or did you bring a girl with you as well?' I asked, with a heavy dollop of sarcasm.

Mom looked up at me from her seat on the couch with the hint of a smile on her fulsome lips.

`As a matter of fact, smart-aleck, I did.'

Thinking that I'd left someone outside, I dived over to the window and peered out up and down the street.

`I don't see anyone.' I retorted, miserably.

`You're looking the wrong way.' Mom began. `She's right behind you.'

I turned around slowly to face her. Mom's smile was now an ear-to-ear grin.

`It's me, you silly boy. I'm your date.'

`Mom, that's crazy. Who ever heard of a guy taking his mom to the school dance?'

`I don't mean take me as your Mom. I mean take me as your date.'

When I looked a little hesitatingly at her, she carried on.

`Look, nobody here knows that I'm your Mom. You resemble your Father more than me. I mean you're almost a foot taller than I am, and you have his brown hair and hazel eyes. Providing that you didn't actually call me Mom it would be easy to fool them all. And besides, neither of us is likely to see any of them again.'

I still looked doubtful, but I recognised the stern look on Mom's face which meant that she was determined to have her own way.

`I haven't come all this way to be refused a date by own son,' she began, commandingly. We're going to that dance tonight and that's final. From what I read, most boys your age would love to have a girlfriend who is, how shall I say, a little mature. Now try your suit on, and I'll make any adjustments before I go and take a pill and lie down.'

As it happened, the tux and everything else fitted me perfectly, and Mom went to my room at the back of the apartment at around three o'clock, for a nap. I told her that I'd sleep on the couch that night.

At six-fifteen, with Mom still asleep, I had a shower and went back into the living room to dress for the evening. I had my doubts about whether we could pull it off at the dance, and thought about the humiliation of it all if we were to be found out. At six-forty-five, I heard Mom taking a shower, and at seven-twenty, the sound of her heels on the wooden floorboards caused me to look up. Boy, what a sight she was, as she elegantly glided down along the corridor and walked into the living room. I gave out a wolf whistle, and saw Mom blush a little.

`Your old lady doesn't scrub up too bad, does she?' Mom said whilst moving into the classic model's pose of hands on hips and one foot in front of the other.

I had to admit, she was absolutely stunning. Mom is thirty-nine but has the figure of a girl ten years younger. It was just as well in that dress she was wearing. It was full length, black, strapless, with a split up the front to just above the knee. Any bulges in the wrong place would have made it look terrible, but everything looked good to me. Her long, blond hair was loosely assembled on the top of her head, which highlighted her strong cheekbones, and her lips and nails were painted in a deep red gloss. Around her neck was a thin, black velvet choker, and on her feet a pair of black patent high heeled pumps.

`Mom, you look absolutely beautiful,' I said honestly, `and so sexy too.'

`Why thank you kind sir,' Mom replied, giving a deep curtsey which revealed the tops of her fantastic jugs, `and you are a very handsome escort. I'm so pleased that you like my FMD.'

I looked puzzled. `FMD?'

Just then the taxi I had ordered sounded its horn. `I may tell you about it later.' Mom said in a provocative tone of voice. `Now, before we set foot outside the door, remember, tonight I am your date, Cathy. I am not you Mom. Got it?'

I nodded my understanding.

`Good. Now, put your arm around my waist and let's get that cab.'

It felt funny holding my Mom like that as we stepped into the warm evening air. I could almost feel her tight skin under the thin, expensive material of her dress. But Mom gave me a reassuring glance, and I felt better.

As we alighted the taxi just before eight, the party music was already loud from the gym a few hundred yards away. Regaining my hold around Mom's waist, we walked up to where the noise emanated. The gym was packed with people drinking and dancing and laughing and talking. I already felt out-of-place. Above the sound of the music, it was still easy to hear each other talk. So I asked Mom if she'd like a glass of punch. She nodded and we set off in the direction of the drinks' table. On the way, we had to pass by a group of guys and their girlfriends who were my classmates. Their conversation stopped immediately they saw Mom and I. I ignored them and carried on.

Moments later, with punch in hand, Mom and I were approached by four of the guys I just mentioned.

`Evening, sport,' one of them began, `didn't expect to see you here. Who's the lovely lady?'

This was the last thing I had wanted. I just thought we would come in, show our faces, be left alone, and then leave. But within two minutes of arriving, here I was, being interrogated by guys I hated. And to make matters worse, my mouth had decided to stop working. After what seemed like hours, Mom gave me a gentle dig to encourage me to answer the question.

`Hi, guys. Errr, this is my M-M-M..'

`What Pete means to say,' Mom interrupted just before I made the one big mistake that would tear the whole ruse apart, ` is that I am Cathy, his girlfriend.

The four looked at each other. Then the spokesman began to smile, followed by the others. `Well, well, old boy. You're a bit of a dark horse, aren't you. Just how long have you two been an item?'

Once again Mom saved the day when my voice deserted me: `Pete and I met about a year ago. We've been seeing each other at every opportunity. '

I think the guys still had doubts about us, but these were overridden by a curiosity to know more. So they asked Mom and I to join them and their dates on the other side of the room. I was just about to decline the offer, when I heard Mom tell the guys that we'd be delighted.

Half an hour, and two glasses of punch later, Mom and I were at the centre of the crowd. She was charming to the boys and they loved every minute of her attention. Even the girls managed to find me interesting and attractive. Better late than never, I thought.

Just as everything was going swimmingly, or so I thought, Mom motioned to me that she wanted to speak to me alone. I had that stupid puzzled look on my face again, and so it was Mom who took the lead and suggested that we dance.

As I took her hand, I managed to find a quiet spot on the makeshift dance-floor and asked what was wrong.

`Some of your classmates are beginning to have doubts about us.' Mom said.

I began to panic, thinking that we were about to be exposed as mother and son.

`No, it's not your mother they think I am,' she continued, `they suspect I might be a hooker that you've hired for the night.'

`My god, that's not much comfort either. What can we do?'

Mom looked up at me with that stern look in her face again.

`The only thing that will convince them that I'm not a paid escort is if you kiss me.'

`But, jeez, I can't do that.' I complained. `Isn't there another way?'

Mom shook her head. `The only thing that a prostitute doesn't do with a trick is let him kiss her. I know it sounds funny, considering everything else that they will do, but it's a fact nevertheless. It's the only way that we'll stop their nagging doubts. Will you kiss me? I mean, surely it can't be that unpleasant a prospect.' She said, with a smile.

I smiled back, and nodded my consent.

So, as the music played and we danced, as my classmates watched closely from the side of the dance area, I took hold of Mom's bare arms, pulled her towards me, and bent my head down to kiss her lightly on the cheek. When I stood up again, the look on her face was clearly one of anger.

`What the hell are you doing?' she whispered, `that's the way a boy kisses his mom. Do you want to do this right or not?' She hissed.

Mom moved her hands up to my face, and clasped them at the back of my neck. Pulling me towards her, she spoke again:

`Honey, hold me tightly around the waist, bring your mouth close to mine, and leave the rest to me. Trust me.'

I placed my hands on Mom's tiny waist and did as she ordered. She pulled my head closer to hers. I was nervous, sweating and awkward. We looked intently into each other's eyes as her lips touched mine. I felt the sweet taste of her lipstick, smelt the aroma of her perfume, and sensed the heat of her flesh. Still gazing into her eyes, I became aware of Mom's mouth slowly parting. Then the moistness of a tongue, my Mom's tongue, touched my lips. Slowly, it searched for an opening in my lips. The look in Mom's eyes was telling me to let her in. As I allowed a gap to form between my top and bottom lips, I felt mom's tongue slide into my mouth. Now it was looking for my own tongue. I felt a bolt of electricity roam through my entire body as the tips of our tongues touched. At the same time, I became aware of a hardening within my pants. Jeez, I was french kissing my own mom, and getting a hard-on as well. It was at that point that civilised morals gave way to animal nature. I became an active participant in our clinch. I forced my tongue over Mom's, and guided it into her mouth. I felt as though we were bruising each other's lips, such was the pressure we exerted. I slanted my head this way and that in an effort to get deeper into her throat. At the back of my neck, Mom's hands held my face firmly against hers, whilst I pulled her waist even closer into my body. It was only the poor mixing by the DJ, and the sudden silence of a record that wasn't set up right, that brought us both back to reality. Reluctantly, I let go of her.

`Well, I think that should have convinced them.' I said, feeling terribly embarrassed and self-conscious.

Mom's face was flushed: `It very nearly convinced me. You've made my legs turn to jelly.'

As we walked back to the group, Mom and I sensed that any doubts they had were fading fast. But just to make sure, she suggested that I rest my hand on her ass for a while. She said that is where I would have it if I really was her boyfriend. So when we were all talking together again, I slowly let my right hand move down over the curve of her spine, and onto her firm butt cheek. I let it stay there for a while without moving. Mom never gave it any attention. After a few minutes I decided to move my hand around her ass a bit. It felt lean and soft, but the one thing that became obvious very quickly, was that she wasn't wearing any panties. But I suppose the tightness of her dress would have made any underwear impossible. As I caressed and squeezed Mom's butt, she still didn't flinch. So, feeling just a little horny, I thought I'd take a little bit of an advantage of the situation. Ever so gently, I allowed the middle finger of my hand to trace the line of her ass crack. I started near the small of her back, and she didn't make any objections. I let my digit move slowly downwards, pretending to be unaware of its travels by engaging one of the girls in meaningless conversation. It was just as I began to press the tip of my finger against her anus that I felt her butt cheeks tighten. By instinct, I looked around. Mom was glaring at me with that stern, school-ma'am, expression. I thought I was in really big trouble with her, but after a second or two, her face softened to a smile.

`Let's have another dance', she commanded.

I led Mom onto the packed dance-floor just as a slow, sexy record came on. We jostled for a space near the back and I pulled her into me.

`You seem to have got the hang of this now.' She remarked, cheekily.

I pulled her in tight, and she held me around my waist. When she looked up at me with those big, blue eyes, all suggestive and promising, I lowered my face to hers. This time it was I who was the more forceful. As my tongue re-entered Mom's mouth, I thought I detected a faint amusement in her eyes. Soon, we were both in the throes of another passionate kiss. Our heads moving from one side to the other to accommodate greater access.

I felt my duck starting to rise again, but now something in me wanted Mom to be aware of its existence too. But every time I tried to thrust my groin in her direction, she always managed to move out of the way. I could see that just a few paces behind Mom was a wall. If I could jam her up against that, then she would have no place to escape. So, as both our mouths filled up with the other's saliva, and I felt her lipstick begin to smear my face, I tried, unobtrusively, to push Mom backwards. In no time at all, her back was against the wall, and she could retreat no further. I saw her eyes widen as she realised the implication. But neither one of us relaxed the pressure of our entangled lips. I slowly let my hands move down from Mom's waist until they were gripping her ass cheeks. My duck was almost fully erect as I pushed it against Mom's abdomen. I could feel her trying to squirm out of the way, but I held her tightly in position. At last, I could take no more and pulled my lips from hers. The record was just coming to an end as I whispered in her ear: `Mom, I gotta f*ck you.'

`Whoaaaaa, take it easy tiger,' Mom said softly. `With all these people around, you'll get us arrested. Lets go outside and cool down.'

I could hardly believe how stupid I'd been to let myself get carried away, and as we walked to a quiet bench in the campus grounds, I apologised to Mom for making a fool of myself. We sat down in the warm late evening twilight, and Mom began to speak.

`Don't beat down on yourself, honey. It's the FMD.'

I looked in puzzlement again at those three letters, and Mom said that what she was about to tell me should never be repeated to anyone; not even Dad. I agreed, and she continued.

`FMD stands for Fuck Me Dress. I've worn it three times already and on each occasion, I got, well, you can guess. There's just something about this dress that drives the male of the species wild. It's never happened with any of my other outfits. First time I wore it was when your Father took me to the opera to see Carmen. He was so aroused that he had me in one of the stalls in the men's room during the interval.'

I asked about the other occasions. It was then that she looked anxious and made me repeat my promise.

`Sweetheart, first thing I want to tell you is that for the two men in my life, you and your Father, I would do anything. I would die for either of you. You've got to know that. Now I don't want to shock you, honey, but the other two times weren't with your Father.'

The look of concern on my face caused Mom to say that she was still in love with Dad and that all would be explained. Then she went on:

`Last Christmas, your Father and I went to his work's party. It was an all expenses paid trip with overnight accommodation. It really is a chance to unwind at the company's expense after a hard year. Anyway, after dinner, your Dad's boss, old man Quigley, he comes up and asks me for a dance. Of course I accept, and he leads me on to a dimly lit, crowded dance -floor. Because he's your Father's boss, I let him put his hands where I wouldn't let anyone else. Your Dad can't afford to lose this job, not with your school fees and the mortgage to pay. So Quigley finds out, as I'm sure you have, that I can't wear panties with this dress.' I blushed at that before she continued.

`Anyway, he makes it very clear to me that he can make life very hard or very easy for your Dad, and which way it will be is all up to me. It took me about half a second to catch his drift. What could I do? Have your Father posted to some sh*tty little backwater, where he'd never make any commission, or sacrifice myself to give him an easy life. Peter, darling, I hope that you don't think the worst of me, but I told the old man that he could have sex with me, just the once. He arranged for your Father to leave the party early by sending him to an out-of-town office on the pretence of getting some important files., and then he took me up to his room. I thought his age meant that it would all be over quite quickly. But he was like an animal. He took me three times in two hours. I had to wear head to toe clothes for weeks until the bite and bruise marks had disappeared. '

I was astonished at Mom's disclosure, and was confused over how I should feel. Sure, she had made a sacrifice for Dad, but she was still a whore whichever way you looked at it. Then, when she told me that the third time was another sacrifice to get Dad a big contract with some old Japanese guy, any pity that I had had began to dissolve. In fact, I was feeling horny for her all over again. You see, while Mom had been telling me the story, she had crossed her legs towards me, and the split in her dress had revealed them up to mid thigh. The moonlight contrasted the lighter tones of her legs with the darkness of her dress like a spotlight. I noticed that her heels were so high that her instep was almost vertical. And when she dangled a shoe carelessly off her foot, I almost creamed. I don't think she noticed at all, she just kept on talking:

`So you see darling, it's not your fault at all that you've become aroused. It's this dress. Now, why don't we go back and say goodbye forever to your former classmates and go home?'

We stood up silently. As we walked back to the party for that last time, I honestly did feel pangs of sorrow at having to leave. Just before we entered the building, Mom reminded me that my hand should still be firmly on her ass; we still had people to fool.

We said our farewells and walked to a line of taxis that were waiting at the front of the campus. I climbed in behind the driver, having first seen Mom into the seat to my right. The journey was accomplished in almost total silence. The streetlights flickered into the car, now and then highlighting an expanse of bare thigh caused by Mom's crossed legs. I couldn't help but steal sneaky sideways glances at them. She was so sexy. I got even more turned on when I noticed that the old guy driving the cab had adjusted his rear-view mirror so that he, too, could take advantage of Mom's free display.

Just as we pulled up to my apartment, Mom leaned over and asked me for the keys. She said she'd go and open up whilst I paid the cabby. By the time I got out of the car, I could see that the front door was open, and Mom was just disappearing into my flat. As I closed the front door behind me, noticing that there were no lights on at all in any of the rooms, I heard Mom's voice from the bedroom asking to see me.

The bedroom door was slightly ajar, but I knocked gently anyway. Mom's soft voice invited me in. The room was in darkness as I entered. I went to turn on the light but Mom told me not to. I could see her standing, back and hands flat against the wall to my right. I asked what was wrong. When Mom spoke, I noticed that her voice was much deeper than usual.

`Half-an-hour ago, when we were on the dance floor, and you made it very clear what you'd like to do to me, do you remember what I said?'

I became really embarrassed and apologised again for getting carried away

`Do you remember my reply?' Mom repeated, sternly.

I thought I was in for a really big load of trouble, so my voice was almost too faint for either of us to hear.

`Yes. You said something like, with all these people round, I would get the two of us arrested.'

`That's right.' Mom said. `Now, what did I tell you about my FMD?'

My tone still uncertain and shaky, I began to reply. `You said that every time you wear that dress you end up getting f*cked.'

`Very good, honey. You have been paying attention to your Mom.' She said in a school ma'am type way, before continuing. `Well, I don't see anyone around here but you and me. And the question I'm asking myself is, will my FMD still have its 100% record tomorrow?'

I looked puzzled. I wasn't sure what she was saying or whether she expected a reply. Mom obviously sensed my confusion.

`Maybe this will help you.' she whispered. And after she spoke, I saw the palms of her hands propel her from the wall she had been leaning against. Splinters of light shone in from the window opposite where Mom stood, illuminating her like daggers of light across her body. At first, I thought it was a trick of the conditions that I was seeing. But then it hit me like a sledgehammer. Mom's dress was slowly sliding down her body.

The top of the material first uncovered her breasts. They had never been too enclosed by the dress anyway, but now I could definitely see a pair of nipples hardening in the warm night air. Any uncertainty about what I was seeing was quickly dispelled as Mom's naked waist, then hips, then upper thighs came into view. Obviously, she had undone the zipper at the back of her dress earlier, and it had only been kept up by the pressure of her leaning firmly against the wall. Before I could react, the FMD was lying around Mom's feet. Except for the choker around her neck and the high heels on her feet, she was entirely naked.

I felt my mouth dry up almost instantly. I was lost for action. As my eyes became accustomed to the light level, I could see that Mom clearly liked to have a completely bare p*ssy. I became very excited when she huskily told me to move closer. As I moved to within a couple of feet of my Mom's nakedness, she kicked the dress away from underneath her high heels.

`Touch me.' She ordered.

I tentatively sent out my right hand in her direction. My elongated index finger poked at her waist, like I was testing the firmness of a steak. It was the barest of contacts, but it sent an electrical surge right through my body and right along my duck to the very tip. As the rest of my right hand joined the index finger on the hot, firm flesh of Mom's narrow waist, she too, gave out an audible groan. Then she gave me my second instruction:

`Kiss me.'

I grabbed hold of Mom with both hands and pulled her body towards me. As I moved my mouth closer to hers, she arched her head back, teasingly trying to avoid me. It was a game I enjoyed playing, as I sought her lips with mine and she acted coy. Eventually the toying was over. We locked our mouths together in a tight seal, allowing only each other's saliva to pass between us. My hands groped at her large, firm breasts causing Mom to issue a silent scream that was muffled by my tongue. Her hands had busily worked to release me from my tux jacket. Now they were frantically undoing my belt and trouser zipper. I could hardly believe it. This was my own mother trying to get inside my pants.

As she got the zip down halfway, Mom pulled away from our embrace. I could feel the fresh lipstick she had applied smeared over my mouth. Like animals, we both tore at the buttons on my shirt, eventually removing the garment and throwing it onto the floor. Mom reached up and bit me on my left shoulder like she was a vampire. The pain was intense but highly pleasurable. She brought her hands up to my chest, and as she raked her long nails down towards my stomach, Mom slid down the wall until her head was level with my groin. I looked down, mesmerised by what I saw. My own Mom, kneeling in front of me, teasing the zip over the bulge that was in my pants. I couldn't stand the delay any longer. I pushed her hands away and lowered the zipper myself. As my trousers fell around my ankles, I pulled the elastic waistband of my shorts over my extended, throbbing c*ck. At last it was free and exposed to Mom's gaze. I just wanted it to be inside her mouth. So I grabbed hold of it firmly in my right hand, took a hunk of Mom's hair in my left, and thrust it between her red lips. I will never forget that first time. As her throat gave way to my meat rod, and her tongue enveloped my slippery helmet, my head involuntarily snapped back in sheer ecstasy of the situation. After a second or two, I looked down again to see my shiny shaft slipping in and out of Mom's gorging mouth. She was really chomping on it and making loud slurping noises with each outward movement. I could feel the juices starting to well up in my balls. I wanted to cum over Mom's face and then watch her lick my tool dry. I held on for as long as I could, and found myself straining every muscle to delay the satisfaction. But Mom's mouth was too good, and the sight of her doing this to me made me lose my load quicker than I would have liked. I gripped my shaft and pulled it out from between her lips at just that very moment when the white stuff began to squirt out. I tipped Mom's head back and leaned over her to direct my goo where I wanted it to go. I needn't have worried. So much of it came out that her entire face was covered in the mess. As the final few drops came out, I forced it back into her mouth and told her to suck me dry. Mom's expert mouth did the job perfectly. As my knees buckled and I sank against the wall, I looked down at Mom who was greedily moving my spunk from around her nose, forehead and cheeks into her throat.

Mom squeezed out from below where I stood and moved around back of me. I felt her nails gently raking along my spine.

`When you've fully recovered, honey, I'll be lying on the bed for you.'

After a couple of minutes, my breathing returned to normal, and I turned around to face the bed. Mom was lying there, arms stretched out like a crucifix. Her waist was twisted towards the right, and her legs bent. She was still wearing that sexy choker and those tall high heels. I knelt down on the bed beside her legs. She looked down as my hands went out to touch the firmness of her calf. I had wanted to caress those legs all night, and now I could do so at my leisure. They were firm and shapely. Long in proportion to her height and without a trace of cellulite. I fondled them for about five minutes. Then, I moved them apart and knelt in between them. In the shafts of moonlight, I could make out the moistness around Mom's p*ssy. I was starting to get hard again. By the time I had licked and gently bitten Mom to a climax, I had another full erection. I lowered my sweat-dripping body to hers and positioned my throbbing phallus at the entrance to her box. Pinning Mom's hands above her head, I pushed my groin forwards. The tip of my penis pushed against the softness of her p*ssy lips. But with her legs spread so very wide, they gave no real resistance. I clenched my buttocks tightly, and applied more pressure. My helmet broke through into the soft, warm moistness of Mom's vaginal canal. She gave a soft moan. As I thrust forward, inch after inch of my shaft entered her private passage. By the time I was all in, Mom was bucking wildly beneath me. I let go of her hands and raised myself above her with outstretched arms. I began to pump her, fast. Soon, her cries of `ooohhh, oooooohhhhhhh, oooooooooohhhhhhhhh hh', grew louder and louder. Her hands began to claw at the sheets and her head moved on the pillow from side to side. I relentlessly pummelled at her box. As Mom's groans got unbelievably louder, she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist so that I was lodged deeply inside her, unable to withdraw. Biting at her bottom lip, she brought her arms up to the side of my face and pulled me closely into her. Once again our mouths joined together, and tongues got to work exploring teeth and gums. We were both groaning now. Noises of pleasure became stifled in the other's throat. I sensed the pressure that Mom's legs were making around me begin to relax. This allowed me to recommence thrusting my duck in piston like fashion up and down her twat. Soon, Mom's nails were gouging deep tracts into my back, and at the same time, the pressure of her mouth against mine increased. I knew she was close to orgasm. As I ground my hips into hers, trying to get every millimetre of my duck inside her, I knew that I was not far away myself. In fact, it was Mom's screams to the almighty that finally turned me on so much that I felt my balls beginning to explode. As she cried out in pleasure, a series of rapid thrusts saw me emptying another gut load of muck into Mom.

As my duck began to go limp, I slid out from between Mom's swollen labia and rolled onto my back. I looked across at her as we both tried to slow our breathing to normal levels. Her hair had fallen down over her shoulders and was so wet that she could have just stepped out of a shower, while the rest of her was covered with a moist film. The last thing I remember before falling asleep was Mom asking me if she could take her shoes off.

When I awoke, the sun was just beginning to come up, and light was filling the room. I wondered whether it had all been a fantastic dream, but turning my head slightly to my right, and seeing Mom laying next to me on her tummy, naked except for that black choker around her neck, I knew it had all really happened.

Mom was only partly covered by the sheet. I pulled it away, feeling horny again. Her ass stuck up in the air like a ripe peach. It looked so inviting. I remembered that I had thrown a nearly empty bottle of suntan oil into the bathroom trash bin. Mom never stirred as I got up to get it. She was still in the same position when I got back. I lay down beside her again and poured some of the oil onto the crater created by the curve of her spine. Even the coldness of the liquid didn't wake her. I rubbed it all over her firm ass until it shone a slippery opaque sheen. Then I poured a blob directly onto her anus.

I worked it in with my index finger, thinking she was bound to wake as I forced it up her. But no, I put the whole of my finger right up her ass, gave it a turn or two, but still Mom didn't move. She was in a really deep sleep. By now I had a stiffy that was the equal of anything that I had had the night before. I spread Mom's legs a little and positioned myself in between them. Leaning forward slightly, I put my knob against her anus, and pushed. Slowly, the lubricating oil did its job, and my enlarged c*ck disappeared up Mom's sh*tter. Man, was she tight! I lay full stretch over her and began to f*ck her like crazy, feeling sure that she'd awaken at some point. It was then that I noticed a bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table. Obviously Mom felt that she needed help getting off after our session during the night. Anyway, awake or asleep didn't much matter in this case, I just wanted to bang away at her ass.

I finally shot my load up Mom's anal passage after about ten minutes. As I rolled off her and onto my back, I got a shock to here her voice.

`You through now?' she asked. `Yeah, Mom, I'm through, thanks. How long you been awake?'

`For about the last five minutes. I didn't want to disturb you. Better get ready, though. Plane leaves in a couple of hours.'

I did have a little tear in my eye as we set off for the airport in the cab, and I looked back over my shoulder at the old place for the last time. Strange how the best night had been saved till the very end.

The plane was half empty as we took our seats and waited for take-off. Mom had a window seat and I was in the aisle. There wasn't much room to move, but Mom found enough space to cross those shapely legs of hers, probably knowing that they were giving me the hots for her again.

About two hours into the flight, I looked around to see if anyone was close by. When I was sure that everything was safe, I moved my right hand onto Mom's bare thigh. God, it felt so soft and firm. As I began to caress her legs, moving ever closer to the hem of the short skirt she was wearing, Mom pulled up the eye-shades that she been wearing for the past hour.

`Honey, we're travelling as mother and son, remember. Last night was nice, but now we've got to get back to normal.'

I took my hand away and went into a sulk.

Dad met us at the airport, pumped my hands enthusiastically, and gave Mom a hug and a kiss. I have to say, it made me feel a little jealous. I got into the front seat next to Dad, after he had let Mom in to the seat behind him. During the drive home, I told him how glad I was to be back, and that I was looking forward to our first family dinner that night.

`Gee, I'm sorry, son.' Dad began. `But I've got to out of town on business till tomorrow. We'll take a rain check on that meal.'

Dad could see the look of genuine disappointment on my face.

`Hey, its only twenty-four hours. And besides, I'm sure you and your Mom have got lots of catching up to do.'

I turned round to look at her in the back seat. As I did so, she did a Sharon Stone to me with those lovely long legs of hers.

`Don't worry, honey.' Mom began, openly teasing me. `I'm sure we can amuse ourselves till Dad gets back.'

I turned back to face the windshield. I had a feeling that it would be some time before this graduate would be leaving the nest.