"Hey Mom do you have any leftover dinner?" Steven asked, perusing the fridge.
"I bought Chicken n' Biscuits for us." Jane said, walking into the kitchen. "It's on the lower shelf."
Her son reached down and pulled out a plastic bag full of fast food goodness. Jane's eyes raked over him as he made a plate for himself. Steven had one year left of training in college before he would graduate and become a security officer. At home he often wore just his briefs around the house. Jane couldn't help admiring his smooth, bare chest, and large arm muscles that clearly showed his dedication to physical activity.
"Do you want some?" Steven asked, licking his fingers after putting food on his plate.
Her son had deep brown eyes and black, wavy hair that he kept very short. He was a sexy, younger version of his father. Jane was divorced and lived with Steven.
"Um, no, thank you." She said, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and walking back into the living room.
They watched some TV together as Steven ate dinner. After the show ended, Jane got up. "Well, Steven, I'll see you in the morning."
"Okay." He said, with a mouth full of food. "Oh, I will be going to the gym tomorrow morning." He worked out every Saturday.
"Okay honey." She smiled, then went upstairs to wash up.
Jane laid down in bed and thought of her son. Jane had been feeling especially lonely lately. She figured at some point her son would meet someone wonderful and end up leaving. She knew it was inevitable but it made her sad to think of living all alone. Over the years she had really gotten used to Steven being around. Steven - with his smooth pecs, and defined six pack, and those strong legs...
Jane sighed, and rolled over to her nightstand. She pulled out her vibrator, then grabbed her phone and started looking for sexy videos.
She found one a few minutes later. The guy had a remarkably nice penis. It looked thick and long, and was decorated at the end with a piercing. Jane had never been with anyone who had their penis pierced. He spent a few minutes stroking himself. Jane turned up the volume when she heard him talking.
"I've been saving myself all week." He was saying, slowly stroking himself, then stopping at the head and putting pressure on it. "I want to show you guys what I've been saving myself for."
Jane turned on her vibrator. She loved when guys were vocal while pleasuring themselves.
The camera shifted out the window, and with a cold realization, Jane could see the rose bushes that were a pain in the ass to keep trimmed in the summer. She could see the chairs with the ugly cushions that were purchased on clearance at the local hardware store. And she could see a woman with auburn hair that burned a fiery red in the sun who was sunbathing nude.
Her heart froze as she realized she was looking at herself.
"Oh my..." She whispered, horrified.
Every Saturday, while Steven was at the gym, she sunbathed outside, often in the nude, by the pool out back. Their backyard was surrounded by a high fence that offered much privacy from the outside world.
"Oh no..." She trailed off as she watched herself pull something out of the bag next to her.
"Oh yes." She heard her son whisper in the video as she pulled out la pièce de résistance - her 9 inch vibrating cock. Jane was frozen in bed as she watched herself in the video, quite obviously rubbing it against her clit and pussy, then inserting it in fast strokes into her vagina.
The video shifted back to Steven's erection, and Jane wondered when he had gotten his penis pierced. He was stroking himself faster, obviously in need. "Normally I would edge for awhile, but it's summertime now, and my mom walks around the house basically half naked all the time. She thinks I'm at the gym right now..." He paused to take a breath, trying to control his urge as he slowed his hand. Then he shifted the camera back to the window and she could see herself pounding her pussy hard with the vibrator, cheeks red, oblivious to everything except the hard rod that was buried inside.
"So I just wanted to share with you guys the source of my sexual frustration." He said, panning the camera back to his pulsating cock. He grunted. "I'm so close...that's it Mom...harder...oh yes..."
Jane realized she still had the vibrator on in between her legs, and as she saw her son on video, losing himself to his uncontrolled orgasm, she pressed the vibrator hard against her clit and felt herself reach orgasm quickly as she watched white fluid spew out of his enlarged member, shooting out all over himself.
She could hear him breathing hard in the video. She stopped the video and scrolled down and was shocked to see nearly 80,000 views. The comments ranged from the reasonable (Dude, hot mom - but does she know you spy on her??) to the obscene (Go out there and fuck that slut senseless!) Jane turned off her vibrator, and phone. Did her son lust after her? Jane was mortified and dismayed. She felt violated. Why was Steven posting inappropriate material online?? Despite the turbulent thoughts, Jane soon fell asleep.
The next morning she awoke, she felt like she was supposed to be upset about something, but couldn't put her finger on it right away.
Then she realized it was Saturday, and she sat up with a start. Steven was supposed to go to the gym this morning. Or was that entirely made up? She recalled the video and felt herself flush slightly. How many people watched that video? What if someone recognized her? Jane sighed, then got up.
Her son was already downstairs, eating cereal. "Morning, Mom."
"Hi." She said, not quite sure how to act. Her son had his gym shorts and a t-shirt on. She put a pot of water on the stove for some tea.
"I'm going to be offering some extra training lessons today, so I might be home after lunch." He said, between bites.
She almost felt like saying sarcastically, oh really? But instead she focused on picking out a tea bag from the cupboard. "Okay."
He finished up, then left. Jane wondered if he just drove around for a few blocks, then came back to the house to spy on her. She didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, she came to the conclusion that she didn't want him to know that she knew his secret, so she undressed, grabbed her bag, then went outside.
It was hazy outside, and the tanning oil felt good on her skin as she sat back and tried not to think about all the people that had watched her during an intimate moment. And did her son seriously lust after her? Jane thought that they had a very good relationship together. But it was never sexual. Did he want that? It was so inappropriate. Then she thought of him, struggling with need as he watched her outside. How long had he been watching her?
Jane's chair faced the back of the house. She was pretty sure the video was taken from his bedroom upstairs. The shades were pulled down. She waited, watching them. She was curious to see if he pulled them up.
Sure enough, about an hour later, the shade closest to his bed was raised about six inches. Jane froze for a second. Her son was home. And he was probably staring at her, maybe with his cock in his hand. Maybe taking another video.
"Wow." She whispered. She was naked, but she did not bring her vibrator out with her today. She started thinking of his hard cock, with that metal piercing, aching to be touched...
"God..." She said. She realized she was horny for her son. He was probably in his room right now, stroking himself. Despite her rational thoughts, she opened her legs in the warm summer sun, then put her hand over her clit and started rubbing it slowly at first, thinking of his large hand massaging his hard member, moving up and down. He was probably in his room right now, watching her, wanting her.
After a few minutes, she started feeling self-conscious. What if he was taking a video? She stopped what she was doing, and stood up to go into the house.
All of her clothes were in her bedroom. She walked quietly up the stairs. She had to walk past Steven's room to get to her bedroom. His door was partially open. She started to walk past when she heard him call out to him.
"Mom, what are you doing?" He said.
She was stark naked. She concealed her body behind his door and slowly poked her head in. He was laying on his bed with his underwear on. Jane felt a flush as her eyes were drawn to his crotch but it was too dark in the room to see if he had a raging boner.
"Ah..." She cleared her throat. "I was just outside for a bit. I think I'm going to make a snack and then go back outside." A thought occurred to her. "I thought you were going to be late coming home today?"
He stretched, and she couldn't help staring at his smooth chest muscles. "The lessons got cancelled."
"Okay." She started to close the door.
"Mom?"
She paused. "Yes?"
"Come in here. I want to show you something."
She swallowed. "Steven...I'm not decent."
Her son grinned as he saw her squirm. "No?"
"No." She started to shut the door again when he spoke.
"Okay, fine. I'll go first." He pulled his thick cock out of his underwear.
Jane froze. She knew this was inappropriate on so many levels. But at the same time, she couldn't tear her eyes away from his proud erection, glistening with precum.
"Steven." She said weakly as he got up and slowly came over to her, moving the door aside. Steven's mom looked pretty good, with sparkly blue eyes, high cheekbones, full breasts that remained firm despite her age, and dark lustrous hair that fell almost to her waist. She also had a cute round bottom that Steven loved to check out whenever she had her tight jeans or bathing suit on. He got closer to her, and a jolt shook her body as his piercing grazed her clit, then he slid himself in between her legs as he whispered in her ear.
"I've been watching you for awhile, Janie." He slowly pushed his cock in and out between her legs. The feeling was sensational as the head grazed her suddenly aching pussy.
"This is so inappropriate, Steven." She whispered. "I'm your mother."
"And I'm your son." He said, grabbing a fistful of her dark hair and pulling her head back, exposing her neck. He bit her ear, the nibbled down the side of her neck. Jane was dripping wet and knew he could feel it as his member throbbed eagerly. "And, Mom, I have needs. I've been waiting too long for this. And I think you are ready for me."
Why did he make her feel so good? Her resolve to withstand incestuous relations was melting faster than butter on a hot day.
"Steven. You should be with someone your own age." She said softly. Then she moaned as he reached down and took a soft nipple in his mouth. He played with it, rolling his tongue around as it hardened for him.
"I don't want someone my own age." He said finally, after letting go of her breast. "You are beautiful. And you are my Mom."
"I saw the video you made of me. The one of you in your room, and then you took a video of me outside-"
Steven was rubbing his cock against her again. Fluids were smeared across her inner thighs. "I came so hard for you. Did you watch the whole thing?"
She felt a flush reach her cheeks. "Um..."
He kissed her on the mouth, pressing his firm lips against hers. She felt his tongue probe against her mouth and she opened, letting him in. It had been so long since she had been kissed passionately.
"I know you have needs too, Mom." He whispered finally. "I can help you."
Jane started feeling a dull warm feeling from his cock stimulating her and soon it intensified. The head slid across her, opening her lips, cruelly tempting but not penetrating. She started moving her hips, wishing he would go faster. Suddenly there was nothing else she wanted in the entire world more than to ride her beloved son until she came.
"Okay." She said softly.
"Okay what, Janie?" He put the other nipple in his mouth and started sucking hard.
"Okay." She cried out this time, throwing her head up as her pussy ached for release. "Let's have sex."
"Good girl." He muttered, standing and laying down on the bed. "Come here. I want to see your face when you feel me inside of you for the first time."
Jane felt like the Devil was standing on her shoulder as she walked to the bed, feeling powerless to remove herself from the wanton situation. Her son's body was so toned and masculine. She needed his pulsating cock, sticking straight up, waiting impatiently to be relieved. She straddled him, and hovered over him as he rubbed the tip against her. The piercing felt like a foreign object but Jane hoped it would feel better once it was rubbing the inside of her hot pussy. He started pushing her hips down, and she felt his tip start to enter.
"Do you have a condom?" She asked. She really didn't want him to stop but she knew it was necessary.
"No. I'm clean."
"I was actually referring to pregnancy protection." She said. He pushed in a little farther. "I'm not...I'm not on anything."
He pushed farther in, and the piercing grazed against her g-spot. She leaned forward, moaning, and started moving his delicious cock against her. The piercing was incredible. It gave a localized, intense sensation that quickly brought her to orgasm.
"Oh yeah, you like that huh." Steven said, waiting for the spasms to lessen before picking up the pace, pushing deep inside her. She cried out, feeling his invading fullness penetrate her completely.
"Steven. Don't cum inside me." She said weakly as he rocked her hips.
"I've been waiting too long." He muttered. She felt him stiffen and knew it was too late. He held her down, groaning as he spurted himself inside her.
After he finally calmed down, she disentangled herself from him.
"This was very inappropriate." She said, grabbing some tissues from his nightstand.
"Didn't it feel natural though?" He said, winking at her.
Jane was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Instead of answering him, she turned and went back outside to ponder the situation. The sex was phenomenal. She had never climaxed so fast. But he was her son. It was so wrong of her to be intimate with him. She rubbed some sunscreen and oil onto her skin, then laid back down on the chaise.
The following week, Steven was busy with classes and training at the gym so Jane did not see him much. On Saturday she got up and noticed her son was not around. It was another sunny summer day, so she grabbed her bag with sunscreen and tanning oil and a new book and went outside.
A few hours later, the back door opened and her son came outside, completely naked. His powerful biceps glistened in the sun from a sheen of sweat, and Jane's eyes trailed over his fine abs, down to his flaccid manhood resting on a small patch of pubic hair. The piercing glinted in the sun and Jane felt an unexpected flush as she recalled how it felt inside her. He was such a handsome, powerful man.
"Do you mind if I join you?" He asked, laying down on the chaise next to hers.
"Of course not." She said. "Were you at the gym?"
Steven stretched, and Jane couldn't help staring at his genital area. His body was perfectly sculpted.
"Yeah some buddies and I met up for a workout, then a quick run after."
"I see."
"Hey Mom, could you put some sunscreen on me?"
Jane got excited for the excuse to touch his body even though she knew it could very well escalate to other things. Things that mothers were not supposed to do with their sons. She hesitated.
Her son flipped onto his stomach. "Do my back first."
She paused for a second, then grabbed the bottle of lotion and stood over him, leaning over so she could rub the lotion into his skin. Soon she was massaging him, feeling and rubbing his taut muscles. She did his back, then his arms, and then started on his legs, being careful not to touch his butt.
"You should sit on me. You can apply more pressure."
Jane had a feeling she was getting turned on and didn't want him to catch on, so she declined.
"Janie." He coaxed her. "Sit on me."
Jane knew that this was seriously immoral behavior. But she also knew how good his cock felt. With resignation, she sat on his butt so she could rub the back of his legs. Then he shifted slightly.
"Are you in need of a good fuck, Janie? Cuz I can feel your wetness."
"Steven! Language!" Jane didn't know how else to answer him because truthfully, touching his muscular body started making her incredibly horny.
"Stand for a sec." He commanded. She stood, and he flipped over and Jane was rewarded with a close up view of his cock, which had come alive. She moved her ass closer towards his face so she could lean over and take the throbbing 8 inch cock into her mouth. Steven had a perfect view of her deliciously tan backside. She felt him reposition her, then felt his tongue tickle her clit and taste her sweet pussy.
"Mmmm." She groaned but the sound was muffled with his hardness inside her mouth. He started thrusting his hips and heard her gag as he hit the back of her throat. His cock was covered in thick saliva and it only added to his fervor as he tried to encourage her to take him all in. He rubbed his tongue over her clit, causing it to harden slightly. He heard her moan again as he pulled it into his mouth and sucked hard. He felt a warmness drip down onto his face and realized her pussy was leaking bad for him.
"Jane. Sit on my dick." He said. She pulled him out of her mouth and held his cock steady as she sat down, talking him all the way in. She started grinding against him, feeling pressure in different areas as his fullness pressed against her. Then she moved up a little and felt the piercing on her sensitive spot. Crying out suddenly, she rocked against him as she climaxed quickly.
"Oh my God." She was saying as he started to quicken his pace suddenly. "Steven don't cum in me!"
She tried to stand but his powerful hands kept her from disengaging.
"I'm going to breed you and you're going to take it like the good British whore that you are." Steven said through gritted teeth. He needed to bust so bad.
"Oh my God!!" Jane cried out, partially from the intensity of intercourse with him, and also for the crudeness of his comment.
"No!" She cried out weakly as he groaned, holding her down as he released spasms of semen deep inside her.
"Steven. I can't believe this." Jane said finally, getting off of him and standing up. Gobs of white fluids started leaking out and dripping down her legs.
"I know you like it, Mom. And we both need it."
She watched as he casually jumped into the pool.
Jane didn't know what to think. She went inside to clean herself up, all the while wondering if perhaps this whole thing was a mistake.
Over the next few weeks Jane was preoccupied with how her relationship with her son would change now that they crossed an obviously taboo boundary. But if anything he was more affectionate with her. He would often kiss her and grope her at random. He was also a little demanding. She discovered he had a high libido and needed to be serviced often. But he would not use condoms and didn't want her to seek out birth control.
"My God, Steven, do you seriously want to get me pregnant?" She said. They were sitting outside by the pool. She felt sweaty in the sun and thought about going for a swim. Her and Steven regularly swam naked now that they were so comfortable with each other.
"Yeah." He said matter-of-factly, sipping some lemonade.
"We can't have a baby. I'm approaching 50. And we run the risk of genetic defects."
"I guess we will take our chances." He said.
"Absolutely not." Jane said.
Steven left for a minute, then came back with a box. He opened it and produced a weird black thing with straps and a lock.
"What on Earth is that?" Jane asked, suddenly nervous.
"I was afraid you wouldn't agree with me. So I want you to wear this until you change your mind."
Jane gave a hollow laugh. She had never seen a chastity belt before. It was made of black leather belts that were modified with loopholes for the legs. It also looked like it would be uncomfortable to wear. "I am not wearing that."
"No, Janie?"
"No."
"I was afraid you would say that, too." Steven said, sitting down on the chaise. Without warning, he pulled his cock out of his bathing suit trunks and slowly started massaging himself.
Jane suddenly realized Steven intended to control the situation all along. With a sinking heart, she knew what he was going to say next.
"So, if you really don't want to do this, you don't have to. But that means no more cock for you. That means I'm going to pleasure myself by myself and I won't engage you in any physical activity."
She loved the way he was touching himself. He was almost fully hard. His cock was a work of art. She didn't want to go back to the way their relationship was before. He would be flaunting himself, showing off his body, just to make her uncomfortable. And she needed his affections. She needed all of him.
"Okay." She said quietly.
"Okay what, Janie?"
"All right. Can I go to the bathroom with that thing on?"
"Yes. I'm going to lock you up so you can't pleasure yourself and I'll unlock you when I see fit."
She swallowed. "How often will that be?"
"Well, you ovulate once a month...so..."
"Are you serious?" She gasped. They usually had sex every few days, if not even more. She couldn't imagine not having pleasure for a whole month.
"Oh, you will still be servicing me with your mouth and perhaps anally too. But we have to keep you nice and excited for when it's time for conception."
He stood up and straddled her chair so that his penis was touching her lips. Jane instinctively opened her mouth and he entered, pushing himself in until his piercing hit the back of her throat. He felt her swirl saliva around. The piercing felt hot in her mouth after getting warmed up in the afternoon sun and Jane couldn't wait to feel its hot surface touch her inside.
"Good girl." He said.
She brought a hand up and held his member, moving it along with her mouth, creating suction. Soon his breathing picked up.
"Get on your knees." He ordered. She quickly got up and spun around and felt him plunge into her depths. She cried out quietly as she felt him reach the end and felt a sharp pain as he went as far as he could go. Soon he was panting and moving her faster, and then she felt his member pause, and then start twitching inside as he released.
"Okay." He said finally. "Get cleaned up and then let's put this on you."
"Um..." She felt weird for asking. "I don't know when I will be fertile next. Can I cum before I put this on?"
"No." He said, grabbing the chastity belt.
She started to protest but he held up a hand, signalling her to stop. "You are going to get used to it fast. Don't worry. I want you to be nice and ready for me."
He helped put it on her, and Jane watched as he locked it. "When was the last time you had your period?" He asked.
"Um, I'm not sure." She said. She couldn't remember how many weeks ago it was.
"Okay, well tell me the next time you start. Then I can keep track of your cycle."
This was so weird. But as crazy and inappropriate as it was, Jane was a little excited, too.
Steven was right. She did get used to the belt pretty fast. It was only slightly annoying to wear. She opted for roomier pants and dresses whenever she left the house. But as the days turned into weeks, her sexual tension grew. Steven often required blowjobs and handjobs, and each time she got more and more wet for him.
She was about two weeks in. She watched with lust as he stroked himself hard, finishing all over her breasts.
"Can we take this thing off?" She asked.
"Janie, we still have another week to go." He said.
"I'm so horny. Please?" There was a thick line of fluid coming from her and pooling onto the floor.
"I like hearing you beg. But it will be worth it. You have to wait."
"Maybe you shouldn't be getting off so much. I think sometimes it's helpful for a man to refrain in order to increase the chance of impregnation." Jane actually had no idea whether that was scientifically factual or not. But she felt that she would probably feel a little less horny all the time if he showed some restraint of his own.
He thought about it. "I suppose we could take a break a few days before."
She sighed inwardly with relief.
Jane found that even though they did not engage in sexual activity in the days leading up to her ovulation date, she was more emotional than normal. She felt like she was going crazy. All she could think about was sex. She couldn't believe how much she missed Steven's nice hard cock. And the hot summer months always made her hornier than usual. She absolutely lusted after his firm body and was aching for him to fill her up and relieve her of her intense sexual tension.
The morning of her optimum ovulation date, she woke up early after a particularly excitable dream that she was having. She had been dreaming that she was getting gang-banged by a group of men outside in her backyard. Normally that would have repulsed her, but in her dream, she was hungrily sucking their penises and encouraging them to enter various holes and release themselves. But no matter how much relief the guys got, she was unable to cum. Jane discovered that her bedsheets were wet from her pussy juices. She got up and went to Steven's room.
He was still sleeping, but she noticed his cock seemed to be erect. She slipped into bed next to him, and gently gripped his cock, rubbing it carefully, then going lower and moving her fingers over his balls.
"Mmmm...careful. I've been saving myself for your ripe womb." He said, feeling his cock start to throb. She moved her hand up to the head and felt drops of precum start to leak out. She smeared it around in delicate circles, going around the sensitive tip.
"Okay." Steven went to his nightstand and found the key to the belt. He unbuckled it, and pulled it off. Jane gasped as the cool air hit her pussy. It felt so good to be free.
He positioned her on the bed so that she was on her hands and knees. She was sticky with fluid. To her surprise, he pulled out what looked like a flogger, with a black tasseled end.
"Are you ready for me?" He asked her, circling the small flogger around her exposed pussy.
"Yes." The feeling was delicious.
To her complete shock, Steven pulled it back, then swatted her directly on her vagina. The feeling sent a shockwave of pain and pleasure through her. She gasped as the charged intensity of feeling reverberated through her body.
"Yes...Master." She said. He started circling her lips with the flogger again.
"That's better. Now, I want you to really be ready for it. I want you to be moaning, and crying out, and begging for me to impregnate you."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jane asked abruptly. "Do you want a brother or sis-"
He pulled the flogger back and struck her two more times.
"Yes I want to do this. The child will be considered my son or daughter. If you aren't sure, I can lock you back up and you can think about it for another month."
"No." She said quickly. He flogged her again.
"No, Master." She said. She moved her head down and could see Steven's cock was dribbling out precum. It only added to her need. She felt like her pussy was burning with passion. She hoped he was almost ready.
"Your pussy lips are so swollen right now." He said, taking a finger and circling around them. "I've never seen them so engorged." He was tantalized by a single drop of fluid, which had beaded up on the outside of her lips. He couldn't even see her entrance - only a thin slit that he couldn't wait to separate with his probing cock, and the delicate bead that promised more inside. He felt his member leak more precum, impatiently throbbing, and tried to restrain himself. This woman was utterly delectable.
He leaned over and inhaled her, then carefully licked the drop without touching her. It had just the slightest taste of salt. He then stuck his tongue at the bottom of her folds, separating them, and licked up. He heard her gasp as she rocked her hips towards him. His tongue was covered in her sweet juices.
He sat up, leaned low behind her, and in one quick thrust, pushed between her swollen lips with his stiff cock, forcing them to open for him. She was tighter than he had ever felt before. Instantly she was crying out, moaning. He started shaking slightly as he tried to go slowly but in seconds he felt her start to orgasm. He gave a few long strokes, reveling in the way her muscles clenched him, before thrusting hard, pushing as far as he could go, willing his sperm to invade her fertile womb. He held her tight, grunting as he emptied as much as he could into her deep well. They stayed like that for several minutes.
Finally Steven felt himself slip out. He had her lay down for awhile. He even brought her breakfast. They had sex all day and the following day too, for good measure.
A few days later, Jane woke up with cramps, which was highly unusual for her. She also noticed her urine was darker.
Steven was eating some cereal in the kitchen when she came downstairs and said that she thought she was pregnant.
"Are you sure?" Its only been a few days. It's impossible to know for sure."
"You are correct- I don't know for sure. But there are subtle signs that a womans body is changing and I've noticed some differences already."
To her surprise he came over to her and kissed her. "Janie, that's wonderful news. I knew you were fertile."
"And you, too." She said, letting a hand linger over a firm butt cheek, pressing his body against hers. He looked so good in his uniform. He kissed her deeply while moving her robe aside and fondling her breasts.
"Get over on the couch." He said finally. She slipped off her robe, got to the couch and presented her backside to him as he pulled his stiffening cock out and leaned in close behind her, seeking, then finding her deep flower. He plunged into her hard, again and again until he reached climax.
"I love you, Mom." He said as his cock finally stopped twitching.
"I love you too, dear," she said.