Jimmy came home unexpectedly early from work. For a good job done, his boss gave him the rest of the day off. Thinking he'd have the house to himself to watch a couple of porn videos and masturbate before his mother came home from work, he was surprised to find his mother sound asleep in her room with her bedroom door wide open.
'Oh, my God. Wow,' he thought to himself. 'She's so pretty,' he thought while staring at her as if she was Sleeping Beauty.
Obviously, by the disarray of her short skirt that was raised much higher than she wears it, she didn't expect him home until much later, around supper time. Either she came home early from work or she called in sick. With her dressed for work, he figured she came home from work early. With one responsible for the other, she had been getting a lot of migraine headaches lately from her lack of sleep. Maybe she was just tired.
As if he was her father and she was his sleeping child, he stood in the doorway of her bedroom staring at her and watching her sleep. Such a MILF, she was so beautiful. She was so sexy. She was so shapely.
He wished he was sleeping next to her. He wished he was having sex with her. A sexy sight to behold, his mother was quite stunning actually, especially in the way she was dressed for work in her navy blue, pinstriped, business suit. She had removed her pantyhose and he wondered if she had been masturbating again. Perhaps masturbation helped her to relax. Perhaps masturbation prevented her from getting a migraine. With her pantyhose looking so much like road kill of a homeless woman hit by a car, her pantyhose was strewn on the floor next to her navy blue, leather, high heels shoes.
From his angle, especially if he squatted and/or leaned down just a little, with his mother's skirt having a slit up the middle, he was hoping to see a better up skirt peek of her white, bikini panties. With her short skirt hiked up to her mid thighs and her long, shapely legs parted just enough for him to see what he so wanted to see, he had a clear view of her panty clad pussy. An incestuous vision, it was so sexy and so erotically hot to see his mother's panty clad mound waiting to be fingered, licked, and fucked.
'Oh, my God. I love seeing my Mom's panties,' he thought while staring at her panties and while fingering the head of his penis through his pants. "She has such sexy panties."
He remembered that this was how it all started the first time when he came home unexpectedly and caught his mother masturbating. As if he was imagining her masturbating and sexually fantasizing her pleasuring herself with her vibrator and dildo, he couldn't believe his eyes. With her feet in the air, her legs spread, and her big tits hanging out over her bra, he had never seen as much of his mother until that day.'
'Wow,' he couldn't believe his eyes.
With her immediately making him horny, he couldn't help himself from unzipping himself and removing his cock from his pants. He couldn't stop himself from stroking his erect prick while watching his mother masturbate. Wanting to masturbate together, he couldn't help himself from masturbating while watching his mother pleasuring herself. Even now, weeks later, he still couldn't believe she took his erection in hand and stroked him before blowing him. He still couldn't believe she allowed him to cum in her mouth and she swallowed his cum.
'Oh, my God, that was so hot,' he thought.
So hot and so sexually exciting, with her having the sexiest underwear collection, he never could get enough of seeing his mother's panties. Seeing what he wasn't supposed to see of his mother always made his cock hard and pulsate. Seeing what he wasn't supposed to see of his mother gave him masturbation fodder for later that night when alone in his room and fantasizing of his mother naked and having sex with him.
Before having the sexual pleasure of seeing her in her panty and bra, topless, and/or naked he couldn't count how many times he had masturbated over the thoughts of imagining his mother in her panty and bra, topless, and/or naked. Before actually having sex with his mother, feeling her, fondling her, kissing her, licking her, making love to her, and fucking her, he couldn't count how many times he had masturbated over the thoughts of having sex with his mother. Before she saw his erection, stroked his erection, sucked his erection, and fucked his erection, he couldn't count how many times he masturbated over the thoughts of his mother having sex with him.
Upset over the recent incestuous sex they had been having lately, with her feeling guilty and chastising herself for having had sex with him, she hadn't been sleeping lately. He still couldn't believe he caught his mother masturbating. 'Wow!'
He still couldn't believe he saw his mother's nearly naked body. He still couldn't believe she blew him and allowed him to cum in her mouth.
'Oh, my God. Double wow!'
He still couldn't believe he ate his mother's pussy before he fucked his mother's pussy.
'Triple wow!'
Then, when he found that story on Literotica written by LadyofErotica, Masturbating and Cumming for Mom, he read it out loud to his mother. Before they had sex, he never thought he'd be reading a story called, Masturbating and Cumming for Mom. Before they had sex, they weren't as close as they are now.
After catching his Mom masturbating and masturbating with her for his mother to see him playing with his cock too, and with her blowing him, that story meant a lot to them. It made them realize that they weren't the only mother and son having incestuous sex. It made them realize that they were more normal than not. With so many mothers having incestuous sex with their sons, those who weren't having incestuous sex with their sons had thought about having incestuous sex with their sons.
Not done there with just reading the story, they even rented the movies to reenact all that was in Elizabeth's story.
'Oh, my God, that was so hot,' he thought while remembering all the fun they had with the reenactment.
While watching the movies, Spanking the Monkey and the Secretary, he still couldn't believe his mother not only sucked him again but also allowed him to eat her pussy before allowing him to fuck her pussy. As if he was Michael and his mother was Jennifer in the story, not only couldn't he believe that his mother was interested in reading the story but also that she wanted to reenact the sex in the story too.
'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'That was a night to remember.' Such a glorious night of having forbidden sex with his mother, he'd never forget that night for the rest of his life. 'Thank you LadyofErotica for giving us the inspiration to incestuously cum together again,' he thought.
Indeed, as if she was his very own Sleeping Beauty, instead of his mother, he watched her soundly sleeping while he continued to stare between her shapely thighs at her white, bikini panties. Even the mild, sleeping pills she took didn't seem to help, until now. Maybe this time she took a whole pill instead of just a half. Now she was out. Now she was unconscious. If only he dared, now she'd be oblivious to whatever he wanted to do to her sexy, shapely body.
'Oh, my God. Do I dare have my wicked, sexual way with her sleeping body? Should I touch her? She I feel her? Should I undress her? Should I strip her naked? Should I have sex with her naked body while she's sleeping? Should I violate my mother in such a dastardly and despicable way?'
An opportunity, he couldn't resist nor pass up, this was his chance to have his wicked, sexual way with her beautiful body without her even knowing she had been sexually violated and abused by him. No doubt, if she was getting laid regularly and having more sex, she wouldn't be having any trouble sleeping. If she was getting laid regularly and having more sex, she wouldn't be having migraine headaches. If she sucked and fucked cocks more often, she wouldn't be having these troubling maladies.
Only, now that he had sex with his mother, possessively jealous, he wouldn't want anyone else to have sex with her. Taking on the responsibility of helping his mother to sleep, it was up to him to do something to help his mother but what? What could he possibly do to give his mother the deep rest that she so needed. Maybe if he stripped her naked and gave her a deep tissue, full body massage that would help. He racked his brain to come up with a medical solution to help his poor, tired mother sleep and to rid her of her migraine headaches. Then, he thought of the perfect medical solution for a son to do to help his mother relax.
'Of course. That's what I'll do. The answer to her problems is sex. I'll give her sex. Sex is what I want and sex is what she needs. Being that we already had sex, I'll give her sex again,' he thought as his way to help his mother sleep.
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He tiptoed in her room and stood at the end of her bed staring at her and enjoying a closer up skirt view of her panties she was unintentionally giving him. He continued standing there to see if she was really sleeping. She was. He continued standing there to see if she'd awaken. She didn't. Nothing, not a move and not a sound but for her deep, restful breathing. She was soundly asleep in her deep, drug induced, sleeping pill slumber.
If only she knew how sexually excited seeing her panties made him, his mother would probably force him to get psychiatric help. Only, there was something about seeing his mother's panties, her bra, her naked breasts, her naked pussy, and her naked ass that drove him insane with incestuous, sexual lust. Instead of finding her dressed in her blue, pinstriped business suit, he only wished she was lying there in her bra and panty.
'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'How hot would that be to happen upon my sleeping mother dressed in her bra and panty?'
He only wished she was lying there topless and in just her white or pastel bikini panties. How hot would that be to come home early from work and to see my mother lying on her bed topless and in her panties? A sight to behold, I'd love to come home to a double eyeful of my mother's C cup breasts. I'd love to see her big, naked tits, her areolas, and her nipples.
'Oh, my God,' he thought while watching her sleep and while fingering the head of his cock through his pants.
He only wished he had caught her masturbating again. Maybe he was too late and she had already masturbated. He only wished she was lying there topless. He only wished she was lying there naked. A sexual fantasy come true, if he was to come home unexpectedly to see his mother asleep while naked, he'd mount her and make love to her before fucking her.
'Naked, naked, naked. Oh, my God, I'd love to see my mother in her bra and panty, topless, and/or naked,' he thought. 'Naked, naked, naked, I can't get enough of my mother's beautiful, naked body.'
Then, instead of thinking of himself, he thought of his mother. Instead of thinking of his own horniness, he thought of her loneliness and obvious sexual frustration for her to have the need to masturbate herself. Instead of thinking only of his sexual desires, he thought of her sexual needs. It's about time he put his mother's wants, needs, and desires over his wants, needs, and desires. It's about time he stopped acting so selfish and give back what she wants and needs by returning the favor, albeit sexual favor, of his mother caring for him for the last 22 years.
'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'Of course, this is it. This is my chance to redeem myself for all the hard times and bad behaviors I gave my Mom. This is my chance to help my mother relax. This is my chance to help rid my mother of her terrible migraine headaches. It's up to me to save my mother from herself and from her sexless life. This is my chance to pay my mother back for all the love, the caring, the understanding, and the help she had given me.'
As if she had been living her life as a nun in a nice house instead of in a convent, maybe if he took the necessary steps to sexually help his mother, she wouldn't have the need to masturbate. Maybe if he gave her sex, she wouldn't be having those migraine headaches. Maybe if he gave his mother more attention, she wouldn't be so sad, lonely, and horny. Maybe if he showed her more compassion and understanding, she'd sleep through the night and not have a migraine headache the next day.
For all that she had done in raising him, supporting him, and paying to send him to college, the least he could do is to give his mother the sexual pleasure of an orgasm or two. For all that she had done in making him grow to be the man he had become, without her having the support of a husband and him without the love of a father, she was his everything. The least that he could do for his mother is to have her cum. A selfless, albeit sexual act of the love for his mother, he needed to give her what she so wanted. He needed to give his mother sex. He needed to give his mother an orgasm or two.
As the man of the house, he was the crowned prince, who was now anointed the king of the castle after his father divorced his mother. As if he was her knight in shining armor, with him in service to his mother as the Queen's, personal bodyguard, it was up to him to do the knightly, the princely, and the kingly thing. He needed to take care of his mother physically, emotionally, and spiritually, as well as sexually.
As if he was driving a stake in his claim that she was his woman, showing her that he cared, he needed to prop her up with his stiff cock. As if she was his busty bar wench, he needed to make his mother his buxom bitch. As if she was his nightclub whore, he needed to show his mother that she was more than just his mother, she was his lover. Once he treated her like the incestuous whore that she obviously was, he'd make her his queen and his partner in their sexual crimes of incest against the moral majority and the puritan society.
'God save the Queen!'
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Silently not to awaken her, something he had done a hundred times before while going through her sexy lingerie drawer, he quietly opened her bureau drawer without making a sound. While looking over at her to make sure she was still sleeping, as if he was a cat burglar stealing her jewels, he retrieved her scarves from her dresser drawer. Ever so gently he tied her right ankle to the bedpost. He was glad she had already removed her pantyhose. An impossible item of clothing to remove without waking her, he was glad he didn't have to deal with trying to stealthily remove her pantyhose.
As much as he hated maxi skirts, thick, terrycloth bathrobes, long evening gowns, and flannel nightgowns, he hated pantyhose even more. Unless they were tightly fitted, tight enough to show the impressions of their emerging nipples, he hated turtleneck tops and sweaters. All women looked better in low cut tops and blouses.
God, don't get me started. Then there's padded bras. Whomever invented padded bras should be imprisoned in a padded cell. Why would a woman who wears a C, D, or double D cup need a padded bra? Yet, it's difficult to find any cup sized bra that isn't padded. Men want to see nipples through blouses and bras. They don't want to see cotton padding.
Whichever gay, fashion designer who invented pantyhose should be flogged with a garter belt, have a pair of bikini panties stuck in his mouth, and hung by the neck with nylon stockings. How dare gay men, men who don't even want women sexually and/or obviously men who don't even like women sexually dictate what women should wear? How dare gay men design clothes that hide what women should freely and publically show? How dare they impose their couture and their fashion designs and frivolous ideas on women?
As if their fashions are bad jokes played on women, unless they're morbidly obese, all women look better wearing less than when wearing more. Unless they have sticks for legs, tree trunk legs, or legs that are marred by cellulite and varicose veins, all women look better in short skirts. All women look better wearing panties, nylons, and garter belts instead of fucking pantyhose. All women look better in bikinis and body shaping and body flattering one-piece bathing suits, especially those that become literally transparent when wet. Instead of wearing a thick flannel nightgown that runs from her neck down to her ankles, all women look better when wearing a sexy, sheer, short, low cut nightgown that makes men happy to be a man.
Then, when wanting to air out their pussies for the night, something women need to do on a regular basis, ala Britney Spears, Paris Hilton, Linsay Lohen, Jennifer Lopez, and Mariah Carey, all women look better in short skirts without panties. All women somehow look more attractive whenever they're flashing their asses, their pussies, and their tits. Pantyhose, a modern day chastity belt, an abomination, is not part of that equation. Pantyhose is like putting boots on a dog and lipstick on a pig, albeit there are plenty of pigs in Hollywood who look wonderful when wearing lipstick...ala Jennifer Lopez.
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Glad she was sleeping on her back, he gently spread her legs more, just a little more, and just a little bit more for him to tie her left ankle to the bedpost. Now with her leg moved closer to the bedpost and her scarf reaching, he tied her left ankle to the bedpost. With her legs spread wide open and her skirt raised a little higher, he had a clear view of her panty clad pussy and her panty clad, pussy slit.
'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'Seeing my Mom with her legs spread, her skirt raised, and her panties exposed is so hot. I wish more men could see my Mom's panties. I'd love nothing more than to flash my Mom's hot body at the mall.
I'd love nothing more than to watch my Mom flash her big tits to truckers on the highway on the way to the mall. I'd love nothing more than to watch my Mom flash her panties to a shoe salesman at the shoe store while trying on boots a size to small. I'd love nothing more than to watch my Mom sitting at the food court with her legs spread while acting oblivious to men staring at her exposed panties. I'd love nothing more for my mother to bend at the waist while going up an escalator when wearing a short skirt with admiring men standing behind her. Giving bored husbands and boyfriends a sexy striptease show, I'd love nothing more than to watch my mother undress and dress behind a partially closed, dressing room curtain.'
Ever so slowly, gently, and carefully, he lifted her left arm and tied her left wrist to her bedpost. Then, he lifted her right arm and did the same. Only, as soon as he had her wrists and ankles tied, with her unable to freely move, as is she was his prisoner and he was her captor, she popped open her green eyes.
'Oh, oh, busted,' he silently thought.
Only, too late for her to stop him now, she was already tied to her bed. Determined to strip her naked, he was determined to have sex with his mother. Having sex with his mother's naked body was a sacrifice he needed to make to give her the must needed rest she needed for her not to have migraine headaches. Having sex with his mother was the least he could do to help his Mom. Having sex with his mother was for her benefit and not his, kind of, a little bit, actually not at all but what did it matter? He was sincere in trying to help his mother sleep without migraine headaches making her unable to rest.
"Jimmy! What the Hell are you doing?" She looked from one wrist to the other before looking down at her ankles and before looking up at him. "Untie me this very instant," she said struggling against the ties that only made them tighter.With nothing to lose now, going for broke in his sexual assault of his mother, he lifted the front of her short skirt higher to take a better peek of her bright, white panties. With her no doubt thinking that he was selfish enough in his sexual desire of her to rape her, nothing was furthest from his mind. Tying his mother to her bedposts and stripping her naked was something she'd thank him for later. After he had sex with her and with her sleeping like a baby tonight without experiencing any migraine headaches, she'd be thanking him for giving her some good, hard wood.
'Oh, my God,' he thought. 'I love how my mother's pussy looked in tight, white, bikini panties.'
With a couple of stray pubic hairs peeking out the side, her panties perfectly showcased her pussy mound while clearly showing the line that denoted her pussy slit. So sexy, his mother's panties were so sexy. All women should be allowed to walk in public wearing nothing but panties. He imagined panty clad, topless woman shopping in the mall, at the grocery store, working in offices, driving in their cars, talking on their cell phones, smoking cigarettes, walking their dogs, pushing baby carriages, dining in restaurants, and going to church on Sunday.
'Holy fuck, there's nothing like seeing tits. There's nothing like seeing topless women all day every day,' he thought.
Only, he wondered, in the way that nude beaches become no big deal, he wondered if he'd ever be bored seeing the tits of a woman he didn't know. He thought of seeing his female friends' tits, his friends' girlfriend's tits, their mother's tits, his old classmates' tits, his neighbor's tits, and the tits of female politicians and judges. Suddenly, he cringed at the thought of seeing Hillary Clinton's tits and Chief Justice Ruth Bader Ginsberg's tits.
'Gross,' he thought. 'That's just nasty.'
"Do you remember when we used to play cowboys and Indians and you were always the Indian and would tie me to my bed with duct tape? Well, I always wanted to tie you to your bed," he said with a dirty laugh while running a slow but purposely finger along her pussy slit through her panty.
She struggled against her ties again.
"Untie me, Jimmy, right now."
He rolled his eyes and sighed.
"In the way you used to strip me naked in readiness for my bath, I always wanted to strip you naked," he said running a slow hand down up one side of her leg and down the other side. "In the way I always wished you'd have your wicked, sexual way with my naked body, I always wanted to have my wicked, sexual way with your naked body, Mom."
She looked at him wide-eyed while again struggling to get free.
"Don't you dare strip me naked. How dare you tie me to my own bed? What's wrong with you? Have you lost your mind? Untie me this instant. I mean it Jimmy."
With her legs spread and with her totally vulnerable, he lifted her short skirt up to her waist to expose her shapely thighs and all of her panties. Now he really had a good view of his mother's panty clad pussy.
"Relax Mom, relax. Just relax. I'll be gentle," he said with a dirty laugh. "I won't do anything that we haven't done already."
While staring at the reaction in her eyes, he ran a slow, purposely finger along her panty clad pussy slit again before cupping her cunt in the palm of his horny hand and squeezing.
'Oh, my God, just as there was something about seeing my mother's panties, there was something about cupping my mother's panty clad pussy in my horny hand,' he thought while continuing to squeeze a whole handful of her panty clad cunt.
Suddenly, with him grabbing her by her pussy, he felt in control of his mother. He felt as if he owned his mother and her sexy, shapely body. He felt as if his mother was his bitch to do whatever he wanted to do to her naked body. He stared at her panty clad pussy as if he was mesmerized by her panty clad pussy. He stared at her panty clad pussy as if her pussy mound hypnotized him. He stared at her panties as if...
"Jimmy! This is wrong. You're undressing me without my permission. You're obviously going to have sex with me without my consent. This is rape," she said trying her obvious best to reason with him. "Untie me now!"
Awakening him from his focused stare of his mother's pussy clad panties, he laughed. He was too sexually aroused for her to change his mind. It was his obvious intention that he was not only going to strip her naked but also he was going to have sex with his mother. Only, mistakenly thinking that he was stripping her naked and having sex with her naked body for him, stripping her naked and having sex with her naked body was for her. His way of giving back, this was his way of helping his mother sleep without getting those nasty migraine headaches. Having sex with his mother's naked body was the least that he could do to help her.
"Honestly mother, I don't see how this is rape when we've already had consensual sex," he said sighing and rolling his eyes. "You're not the innocent victim here. We're both guilty of having incestuous sex," he said. "Besides, I'm here to help you. By giving you sex, you'll be sleeping like a baby tonight and every night. By giving you sex, you won't be getting anymore migraine headaches."
She shrugged her shoulders and made a face as if in denial while maintaining her innocence.
"What we did was wrong. What we did was a spur of a moment mistake that happened after you caught me masturbating. I was so horny that I didn't know what I was doing then I was sucking your cock," she said. "I wasn't thinking beyond you cumming in my mouth and me swallowing your cum."
She looked at him while nodding her head, the only untied part of her body that she could move.
"Bullshit," he said pointing his finger of accusation at her as if she was a street whore instead of his beloved mother. "You blew me, Mom. You willingly and mindfully sucked my cock. You allowed me to cum in your mouth and you swallowed my cum," he said touching her lip with his fingertip.
She moved her mouth away from his finger.
"Yes, I blew you. Yes, I sucked your cock but that was a horrible mistake Jimmy. Please forgive me for allowing you to cum in my mouth. Please forgive me for giving you the wrong impression that we'd be continuing having incestuous sex," she said.
He laughed out loud as if he was insane.
"Forgive you? There's nothing to forgive. I love you, Mother. I reciprocated you blowing me by giving you oral sex. In the way you gave me an orgasm by allowing me to cum in my mouth, I gave you an orgasm by allowing you to cum in my mouth too. Then, we made love before we fucked," he said. "If this is anything, you tied to the bed and me stripping you naked, think of this as foreplay," he said with a dirty laugh. "If this is anything, think of this as my medical procedure to help you to sleep and to cure you of your migraine headaches."
In the way she always had done, she looked at him with patient understanding.
"Jimmy, don't do this. Untie me please. I'm your mother and not some barroom whore you brought home to play silly, sexual games of bondage with," she said.
He gave her a long, pensive look before he spoke again.
"Any mother who confesses to her son that she is having migraine headaches is having migraine headaches because she wants to have sex with her son. She's having migraine headaches because she is trying to control something that can't be controlled. Incest is a natural progression of love between a mother and son that can't be denied and can never be denied under the penalty of sleepless nights and migraine headaches."
She looked at him as if he was nuts. She looked at him with horror instead of with sexual arousal. She looked at him as if his convoluted explanation of the cause of migraine headaches was ridiculous. Then, she looked him as if perhaps thinking that he may be right.
"It was just a onetime thing, Jimmy. What we did will never happen again," she said. "I don't know what's causing my sleeplessness and my migraine headaches but certain, I'm not experiencing those from not having sex with you. That's just implausible," she said with a trite laugh.
Now he looked at her as if she was nuts.
"We had sex more than once," he said nodding his head up and down as if he needed that extra head movement to convince her that they had sex more than once. "We had sex twice?"
He gave her his best Cheshire cat smile.
"Twice? We did? I don't remember," she said when he could tell by her eyes that she'd never forget her having sex with him again.
Surprised and disbelieving her that she could forget such a magical, memorable memory, he made a face and rolled his eyes.
"We had sex again for the second time after you read that story, Masturbating and Cumming for Mom by Elizabeth, LadyofErotica on Literotica? What about when we rented those two movies, Spanking the Monkey and The Secretary and reenacted those sexy, sexual scenes just as she wrote in her story?
He gave her a victorious smile.
"Oh. You're right. I remember now," she said. "Yet, two wrongs don't make a right. I was weak, horny, and vulnerable then but I'm strong now. Just as we shouldn't have had sex then, we shouldn't have sex now or ever again, Jimmy. Okay?"
With a face full of fright when she first noticed that she was tied to her bed, now sexual excitement replaced her fear. Obviously, she was not only excited by the sex he had given her in the past but also she was excited by the sex he was about to give her now. She lifted her head up to look at him. Nonetheless her sexual excitement, she protested his sexually abusive treatment of her.
"This is different. You're taking sexual advantage of me by tying me to my own bed. You're ready to strip me naked against my will. I don't like this, Jimmy. I don't like this at all," she said. "What you're doing is wrong."
Ignoring her protests, he felt her big tits through her blouse and bra before he started unbuttoning her blouse, one slow button at a time.
"How about, after I'm done stripping you naked, you tie me to your bed and strip me naked," he said with a dirty laugh.
She shot him an angry look.
"How about I tie you to your bed and shave your head," she said with a smug laugh.
He brushed back his hair with his hand.
"That will work Mom, as long as you throw in sucking my cock and allowing me to cum in your mouth again while tied to my bed," he said with another dirty laugh.
He felt his mother's big breasts through her blouse again before fingering the impressions her nipples made in her bra. Pulling her nipples out further, he erected them even more by squeezing them, turning them, and twisting them, while pulling them out through her blouse and her bra. He loved his mother's big tits. He loved his mother's big nipples.
'God, she has such big tits,' he thought while feeling his mother's big, bra clad boobs. 'God she has such big nipples.'
"Jimmy stop. Quit touching my nipples," she said struggling again against her ties while wigging her breasts away from his hands and her nipples from his fingers.
He looked at her and smiled.
"Why? I like fingering your nipples through your blouse and bra, Ma," he said.
She looked at him with wide-eyed horror mixed with sexual excitement.
"Because you're sexually exciting me and I don't want you to sexually excite me. What we did was a onetime thing, okay a two-time thing. We can't continue to have sex. It's wrong. It's incest," she said.
Ignoring his mother's protests, he continued feeling her big breasts through her bra while staring down at his mother.
"Why can't we continue to have sex Mom? I love having sex with you," he said circling the impressions of her big nipples through her blouse and bra with his fingertip. "I loved it when you blow me. I love cumming in your mouth," he said sliding a slow finger across her lips again. "I love making love to you," he said sliding a slow, firm finger along her pussy slit before cupping her pussy in his hot hand though her white panty again.
She turned her head to remove his finger from her lips. Then, she wiggled her hips to evict his finger from fingering her pussy through her panties and his hand from cupping her panty clad pussy.
"Because I'm your mother and you're my son. I never should have blown you, Jimmy. I never should have allowed you to cum in my mouth. I never should have swallowed your cum. I never should have allowed you to lick my pussy. I never should have allowed you to make love to me before fucking me," she said. "Oh, my God! What have I done? What have I done?"
He looked at her with sad eyes.
"I don't understand. I thought you enjoyed having sex with me," he said.
She gave him a look of exasperation.
"I did enjoy having forbidden sex with you but not now when you act as if you own me. Not now when you tie me to my own bed. Not now when you act as if I'm your bitch for you to sexually do whatever you want to my naked body," she said with a flash of involuntary, sexual excitement.
Seemingly, with her no longer struggling and accepting her fate of having sex with her son again, she enjoyed being tied to her bed. Seemingly, with him being gentle in undressing her and loving with his touches, she enjoyed him stripping her naked. Undoubtedly, even though she didn't admit it, she sexually wanted him as much as he sexually wanted her. He gave her a sexy smile as if all of her protests were bullshit.
"Relax Mom. Relax. Think of me as your sex therapist. I'm just going to give you something to help you sleep. I'm just going to stick my big, hard cock inside of your warm, wet pussy and in your motherly mouth again and again and again," he said with an excited laugh.
He continued unbuttoning her blouse one slow button at a time while looking to see what each unbuttoned revealed before continuing to unbutton the next button. Once her blouse was unbuttoned, he flayed it open to expose her white, lacy, low cut bra. Just as much as he loved seeing his mother in her white, bikini panty, he loved seeing his mother in her white, lacy, low but bra. He ran a slow hand over the top of her meaty breasts and slid his fingertips in her bra to finger her nipple, first one and then the other. Then, doing something he always wanted to do and leaving a big, wet mark on her bra in the way of giving her a hickey on her neck, he leaned down to suck her nipples through her bra.
"Oh, my God, Jimmy. Oh, my God," she gasped when he took her nipples in his mouth through her sexy brassiere. "Jesus Jimmy. What are you doing? Stop! You can't do this. You mustn't do this. This isn't right. This is wrong," she said. "This is incest."
Going against her protests, immediately, her nipples grew to twice the size in the way that his cock grew to twice the size too. Threatening to burst through the padded, satin material of her bra, his mothers' nipples were so big, so hard, and so erect. As if daring him to touch them, finger them, and suck them, he fingered his mother's big nipples before sucking them again through her bra. A front snapper, with his fingers poised at the top of her bra while staring up at his mother, he unsnapped her bra to allow her fun bags out to play.
"God, you have such big tits Mom. Not only are they big but they're so shapely. You could pose for a men's magazine," he said. "Your nipples are huge."
She looked down at her naked breasts.
"Thank you, Jimmy," she said. "My breasts are my favorite body part behind my dark brown hair and my green eyes."
She did have beautiful green eyes whenever she wore green and that sometimes looked brown depending upon what she was wearing. Even though her eyes were hazel, he allowed his mother the fantasy to think that she had green eyes. What harm was it for her to think her eyes were green instead of hazel?
Obviously, she liked thinking that she had green eyes. Obviously, she not only thought they were green but believed they were green, which explained why green was her favorite color and why she wore so much green instead of brown. Truth be told, just as whenever she wore green, her eyes looked green, whenever she wore blue, her eyes looked blue, and whenever she wore brown, her eyes looked brown too. Only, not about to tell her any differently, he wasn't about to burst her bubble in her thinking that she had green eyes, especially now at a sexy time like this.
"I love your green eyes, Mom," he said instead of correcting her in telling her that her eyes were hazel and not green.
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He touched her naked tits. He felt her naked tits. He fondled his mother's big, naked tits before leaning over her to suck her exposed nipples. Once he started sucking her nipple while fingering the other nipple, she squirmed. Once she squirmed, he untied her ankles. Then, while he continued sucking and fingering her nipples, she started rubbing her thighs together as if she was a grasshopper. Obviously by her rubbing her thighs together, masturbating herself, she was enjoying her son feeling her tits, fingering her nipples, sucking her nipples, and taking sexual advantage of her.
He continued fingering her nipples while fingering her pussy through her panty. Running a slow hand between his mother's spread legs, he ran an even slower finger along her pussy slit. He applied downward pressure for his finger to come in contact with her clit while fingering her panty clad pussy. Then, slowly and purposefully, he inched her panty down.
"Oh, my God. Jimmy. Don't. Please don't do this," she said struggling against her ties again.
He smiled up at her.
"I need to do this Mom. I need to eat you so that you'll sleep tonight. I need to lick you so that you won't have those horrible migraines again. I need to give you cunnilingus on a regular basis," he said with a dirty laugh. "Then, I need to make love to you before fucking you."
He continued moving her panty slower and lower. He exposed the top of her trimmed, brown pubic hair before moving her panty down still lower and lower. Once her pussy was totally exposed, he removed her panty. Then, with her wrists still tied to her bedpost, he fell between his mother's legs and licked her while fingering her.
'He couldn't believe he was eating his mother again,' he thought. 'He couldn't wait for his mother to blow him again and fuck him again.'
Licking and licking her while fingering his mother, he was eating his mother' pussy again. Licking and licking her while fingering his mother, he was eating his mother's cunt again. Rubbing her clit harder and sticking his fingers deeper inside of her, he finger-fuck his mother in the way he couldn't wait to fuck her with his cock. Masturbating her while eating her, he gave his mother the sexual pleasure she needed for her to have a good night's sleep. He gave his mother the sexual pleasure she needed for her not to have those migraine headaches. He gave his mother the sexual pleasure that he couldn't wait for her to give him.
"Oh, Jimmy. Oh, my God, Jimmy. Don't stop. Please don't stop," she said humping his finger. "Oh, my God that feels so fucking good. Lick my pussy. Eat me. Make Mommy cum. I need to cum," she said while wigging her shapely ass all over her queen sized bed. "God I love it when you eat my cunt, Jimmy."
Licking her pussy faster while rubbing her clit harder, she was so wet. She was so ready to cum. He reached his hands up to fondle her breasts while fingering her nipples. Then, he reached up further to untie her wrists.
"Cum, Ma. Cum for me. Cum in my mouth," he said pausing in his licking to speak. "I love eating your pussy. I love licking your cunt. I love eating my mother's cunt. I can't get enough of my mother's cunt," he said staring up at her as if he suddenly had grown a bushy mustache from her untrimmed pubic hair.
As soon as he talked dirty to her, she responded by getting even more sexually excited. She grabbed his head by his ears and by his hair and mashed his face in her wet cunt. She wiggled her ass while moving her son's up and down and face side to side. Wetting his face, literally soaking his face with her vaginal secretions, his mother's warm juices were not only in his mouth but up his nose, all over his cheeks, and in his eyes."Oh, Jimmy. Don't stop. Please don't stop. I'm almost there," she said closing her eyes and putting her head back in her pillow. "I'm almost ready to cum. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum, Jimmy. I'm going to cum. Jimmy. Jimmy. Jimmy! Fuck! Rub my clit harder. Lick me faster. Fuck Jimmy. Fuck! Lick me, Jimmy, lick me. Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy!"
Rubbing her clit harder, he licked her faster. She was so wet, so very wet. His mother's cunt was dripping wet and his face was soaked. He even had her vaginal secretions up his nose and in his eyes. As soon as his mother had her orgasm, he relaxed his licking and pulled his mouth away from her pussy and moved himself from in between her legs. When she finally had her orgasm, it was a big one.
While she enjoyed the afterglow of sex, he left her room to use his bathroom to wash his face. As he did that last time he gave his mother oral sex, he returned naked and wearing a condom. With her only 43-years-old, she could still get pregnant. The last thing he wanted to do was to get his mother pregnant. The last thing he wanted was to give his mother a baby. The last thing he wanted was a son or a daughter that had one arm and three legs.
"I want you, Mom. I want to make love to you. I want to fuck you. Now that I gave you an orgasm with my fingers and tongue, I want to give you an orgasm with my cock too," he said mounting his mother.
She struggled against the weight of him and tried pushing him away.
"No Jimmy. We shouldn't do this. Not again. It's bad enough you stripped me naked and fingered and licked my pussy but we shouldn't be making love too. We shouldn't be fucking. We need to stop this right now, Jimmy. Really we do. We need to stop," she said.
He looked at her with sexual excitement.
"Why?"
She looked at him with love.
"Because I'm your mother and you're my son. This is wrong. This is incest," she said suddenly looking guilty. "This is inappropriate sexual behavior. Forbidden by the church and by the state, if anyone was to discover our illicit affair, we could be arrested, shamed, and banished from our jobs and from the community."
Paying her no never mind, Jimmy mounted his mother and as soon as he did, as if she had already forgotten all of her protests, she reached down for him to insert his erect cock in her pussy. Slowly humping her they kissed while making love. Kissing and kissing his mother, she returned his kisses with her kisses. Parting her lips with his tongue, he inserted his tongue in her mouth in the way he inserted his cock between her pussy lips.
Their humping quickly turned to fucking. No longer kissing his mother, he was fucking his mother and with her no longer kissing her son, she was fucking her son. Only, holding back his ejaculation, not wanting to cum in his latex condom, he was saving his cum to cum in his mother's mouth. Yet, humping her harder, he humped her faster. Fucking her harder, he fucked her faster.
It didn't take long for her to have a second orgasm. It didn't take long for her to cum. With her already sexually excited, it didn't take Jimmy long to pound his mother's pussy before she screamed her orgasmic pleasure for her son. Fucking her faster and fucking her harder, he had never fucked any woman as fast and as hard as he had fucked his mother. His longtime, incestuous, sexual fantasy come true, never had he been as sexually excited as he was when fucking his mother.
"Oh, Jimmy! Jimmy! Fuck me. Fuck Mommy. Make me cum again. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God, I'm cumming Jimmy. I'm cumming," she said.
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He wanted her to blow him again. He couldn't wait to watch his mother looking up at him with her hazel eyes and his hard, hairy cock in her mouth. He couldn't wait to feel the pressure of her motherly lips sucking him, the same lips that kissed his forehead to see if he had a fever. In the way she took his hand to help him safely across the street, he couldn't wait to feel her hand taking his cock and stroking him harder and faster. In the way she always forced him to eat his vegetables, he couldn't wait to ejaculate another a load of cum in his mother's mouth. In the way she forced him to swallow his medicine when sick, he couldn't wait to watch her swallow his cum when sexually excited.
"Blow me, Mom. Blow me. Suck my cock. I need to cum in your mouth," he said feeling her naked, firm breasts while fingering her hard, erect nipples.
She slid halfway down the bed to take him in her hand before taking him in her mouth. He had had sex with lots of women but there was something special when having sex with his mother. He didn't have to pretend to be anyone but himself. With no judgments, no pretenses, and with both of them physically, emotionally, and sexually exposed, he felt safe with her. With no silly games to play, he loved her as much as he knew she loved him.
"Is this what you want?" She looked up at him with her big, beautiful eyes that now looked more blue because of the blue sheets. "Is this what you want Jimmy? You want me to blow you? You want me to suck your cock? You want to cum in my mouth? Is that? You want Mommy to sexually satisfy you?"
Every time she asked him a question, he became more sexually excited.
"Yes," he said. "Yes...yes...yes...yes...yes...yes," he said responding affirmatively to all of her questions. "Blow me, Mom. Suck my cock."
She took him in her mouth and sucked her son while stroking her son. He has had plenty of blowjobs before but nothing felt as good as feeling the wet, warm sensation of his cock buried in his mother's mouth. As soon as he was hard enough, she evicted his cock from her mouth with her tongue.
"Make love to me, Jimmy. I need to feel you inside of me. Fuck me. Fuck Mommy. Make Mommy cum. Now that I had an orgasm with your fingers and mouth, I need to have an orgasm with your cock," she said moving up to him to meet his lips and kissing him, French kissing him.
Just as she could no doubt taste her vaginal secretions on his lips, he could taste his cock on his mother's mouth and tongue. Wishing and sexually fantasizing having sex with his mother for years, he couldn't believe he was having sex with his mother now. It all happened to fast. It all happened when he walked in on her while she was masturbating. Now, he's more her lover than he is her son.
Instead of him mounting her, his mother mounted him. She sat on him and reached down behind her to fill herself with his erect penis. As if he was coming home again, he felt the warm, wet gush of his mother. After having sexual intercourse with his mother, he knew having sexual intercourse with any other woman would pale in comparison. After making love to his mother, he didn't think he could ever or would ever want to make love to any other woman. After fucking his mother and making her cum, he'd forever feel her sounds of sexual excitement for the rest of his life. No woman had ever given him a better blowjob than his mother.
"Oh, my God, Mom. That feels so good. I love you, Mom. I really love you," he said leaning up his torso as if he was doing a crunch to kiss her.
He buried his tongue in her mouth in the way he buried his cock in her pussy.
"Oh, my God, Jimmy," she said breaking off his kiss to hump him.
She bounced up and down on him as if she was riding a ride at the amusement park. She hung on to him as if she was riding the mechanical bull at Bob's Barbeque & Billiards Bar. She made love to him in the way no woman has ever made love to him before. Then humping and humping him, he watched her big tits bounce up and down and sway side to side. He harnessed her firm, shapely breasts with his hands. Feeling them and fondling them, he fingered her big nipples while making love to his mother. Then, rolling her over and getting on top of her, he fucked her. Pounding her pussy hard and fast, he fucked his mother. He really fucked his mother.
Pounding her pussy harder and faster, he wiggled his cock deeper and all over her pussy. Humping her harder and humping her faster, he was no longer making love to his mother. He was fucking his mother. With all the love and pent up sexual frustration, finally, he was giving his mother what she so deserved, a good, hard fucking. He loved watching her face while knowing she was getting close to cumming. When she bugged out her eyes and involuntarily opened her mouth, he knew she was getting ready to have an orgasm. That sexually excited look on her face inspired him to hump her pussy even faster and harder.
"Jimmy! Oh, my God, Jimmy. This is unbelievable. I don't believe this. I'm going to cum. Don't stop. Hump me faster. Hump me harder. Jimmy! Jimmy! Jimmy! Oh, God! Oh, God," she said wrapping her legs around his waist, hips, and back.
He literally lifted his mother's shapely body off of the mattress to get a better angle to fuck her harder and deeper. Now with the only part of her sexy body touching the mattress was her hands, forearms and shoulders, he supported his mother mid-air as if he was an acrobat in a circus.
"Oh, my God, Mom. You're the best. Never have I felt such sexual pleasure and such love as I feel now," he said driving his cock harder and deeper inside of her.
Then, as if someone stuck a pin in her, as soon as she had her orgasm, she deflated and collapsed in the mattress. He let go of her to rest beside her. Reaching his arm around her, he held her while sweating and panting. He fondled her breasts and fingered her nipples, while she fondled the head of his still erect cock with her fingertip.
As if she was removing his glove from his hand in the wintertime, she removed his condom from his cock. Then, while staring up at him, not taking much time to enjoy the afterglow of sex, she slid her mouth down to take his prick in her mouth again. She was blowing him. She was blowing her son. His mother was sucking him. Only, this time, it was different. This time she wasn't just making him hard, she wanted him to ejaculate. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum.
"Cum Jimmy, cum. Cum in Mommy's mouth. I need to swallow your cum," she said staring up at him with her beautiful hazel eyes that looked more blue that hazel or green.
He reached down to put a gentle hand to the back of his mother's head and as soon as he did, he humped her mouth and fucked her face. As soon as he humped her mouth harder and fucked her face faster, he ejaculated a huge load of cum in his mother's mouth. He watched her swallow before watching her lick his cock clean as if she was a momma cat licking one of her kittens clean. She continued sucking him and licking while stroking him. In the way he licked her pussy, she licked his cock. Draining the last drop of cum from his testicles, never has he had a blowjob from a woman who so enjoyed sucking him.
She moved back up to him and they kissed and kissed. While she slowly stroked his cock, he rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy. As if they were husband and wife on their Honeymoon, they made love again and again and again.
Sleeping through the night, she never had another migraine headache. Sleeping through the night, she never had a reason to masturbate herself again. Whenever she was horny and/or sexually frustrated, all she needed to do was to roll over to have sex with her son.
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