Mom’s Incestuous Desire – Pt. 2

Brandi’s finger slid slowly across her small firm clit. The slick fluid she’d drawn from her pussy moments before, now coated the sensitive nub. It’d been four nights since Jason, her 18-year-old son, had snuck into her bedroom.

Brandi had woke up to the wonderful thrusts of his cock, driving into her wet cunt. Her cum had coated his shaft as she’d held his body close to hers. Her small motherly hole had overflowed with her son’s warm liquid. The thrill of a cock – her son’s cock – pounding, jerking and pumping inside her, had been indescribably magical.

Brandi knew it was wrong – so very wrong. Jason was her son and what he’d done to her… what she’d allowed him to do… what she’d enjoyed – was incest. She’d told him, it “must never happen again.”

Now, however, as her fingertips touched her clit, Brandi’s mind relived that special, mother and son, moment. She recalled how his 6” cock had felt as it slid into her body. It’d felt better than any man’s ever had.
Her finger’s moved faster. Slipping a small dildo into her pussy, she imagined it was Jason’s cock – fucking her again.

“Ummmmm,” Brandi groaned softly. She’d told her son, they must never fuck again. However, she wanted his cock. She’d tried to imagine fucking a man from her place of employment. Many men had asked her for a date.
But none of them were her son, none of them were Jason.

“Ohhhhhh, Jaaaaason,” the tiny 4’11” woman groaned, her DD-tits wobbling side-to-side. “Inceeeeest,” she moaned, her small pussy walls squeezing the probe as her warm cum coated it.
Slowing the dildo’s insertions, Brandi remembered how her son’s cock had gradually shrunk inside her cunt. Their combined cum had oozed from her hole, running down between her small ass cheeks.

She hadn’t said anything to Jason during the last four days about what he’d… they’d… done. Pulling the dildo from her quivering pussy, she knew her resolve was weakening. The fake cock was enjoyable, but she wanted more. She wanted her son – her baby boy to fuck her again. She needed to be… incestuously molested!

Jason had continued to watch his mom through the secret hole he’d drilled in his closet wall. Seeing her naked, knowing how wonderful her huge soft tits and warm pussy felt, caused him to cum almost immediately every night. While he hadn’t said anything to her – about wanting her again – he’d left several hints.

Twice he’d pulled her dirty panties from the clothes basket. Rolling them inside-out, exposing the crotch, he then laid them on top the washing machine lid.

On Wednesday evening, he’d heard her approaching his bedroom. Quickly walking into the bathroom, he’d intentionally left a porn video playing on his computer. When he returned, he noticed the screen had been moved several inches. The video was of a mother and son -- fucking.

Thursday evening, while his mom took her nightly shower, Jason entered her bedroom. Her dirty panties for that day lay on the floor. Wrapping the silky panties over his hard shaft, it took only a few strokes. His cum shot onto the small cloth patch where his mother’s pussy had been just minutes before.

Arranging the cum-filed panties perfectly, Jason laid them on the edge of her bed. He quickly retreated to his closet to watch.
When Brandi saw the gift her little boy had left for her, she lifted the panties, her thumb slid through the thick smear. Closing her eyes and bending her knees slightly, she rubbed the thick warm goo onto her clit.

Breathing deeply, she knew her resolve was nearly gone. Her son obviously wanted her – and she wanted him. But still, it was wrong – it was… incest. It was something a mother must never do, regardless of how much she desired it.

Jason watched through the closet’s hole, his young cock growing hard again. He saw her lay the dirty panties on her nightstand – as if it’d been a precious gift left by an admirer.
The boy knew what was necessary. He’d patiently waited for his mom to do the right thing. If she wouldn’t – he would.

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Tapping lightly on her door, Jason asked, “Mommy, can I come in? Can we… talk?”
“Just a minute, honey,” Brandi replied with a loving tone.

Jason waited, naked, outside her bedroom. His cock was hard. He wasn’t going into his mother’s room – simply to talk.
“OK, honey, come in,” Brandi called, pulling the sheet over her large bare breasts.

Jason stepping inside. Not pausing until he reached the edge of her bed, he lifted the sheet, laying down next to her.
“Jason,” Brandi gasped, “what are you doing? Why are you… naked?”

The boy’s left hand gently touched her right breast. “Mom, we both know,” he replied the way every son does, just before molesting his mother, “you… want me to do this.” His hand cupped her soft tit.

“Jaaaaason,’ Brandi lewdly moaned, before realizing what she’d done. “No honey… this is… wrong.” Her voice was quiet as she hesitantly spoke. Her indecisive protests mingled with sounds of loving lust. “Pleeeeeease honey… I’m your mom…” she begged, pressing his palm against her tit. “We… caaaaan’t.”

Jason lowered the sheet, exposing her naked body. Moving his hips closer, her small fingers wrapped around his cock, fondling it with a mother’s touch.
“Baby… noooooo,” she moaned, as her hand tenderly pulled his precum to the tip. “I said, just that… one time.”

Jason lowered his lips to his mother’s left breast. Gently sucking her luscious firm nipple, he slid his left hand to her bald pussy. His fingertip touched her tiny clit, covered with his cum which she smeared from her panties.

“Jaaaaaaason… Noooooooo.” Her eyes twinkled with motherly tenderness. “Honey, Pleeeeeeeease. We muuuustn’t…,” she moaned, gently rubbing the head of his cock against her slender thigh.

“It’s OK, mommy,” the boy replied, “I won’t tell anyone.” Looking into her crystal blue eyes, “It’ll be our secret, mommy.”
Brandi couldn’t speak. Her hips quivered as Jason’s finger’s slipped between her pussy lips. Her son was touching her. He was molesting her – it was wrong – wonderfully wrong.

Jason hadn’t expected her cunt to be so wet, so warm, so incredibly inviting. Though his mom still quietly protested his touch, he knew what she wanted. She wanted to cum – for her baby boy. His mommy wanted to wrap her pussy around his cock as he made love to her – the way ever son wants to do to his mommy.

“If we… do this…” the beautiful woman moaned, “Pleeeease, honey… no one else….” Her words faded as her hips rose above the mattress. Thrusting upward, Brandi drove her pussy onto Jason’s fingers.
“Ohhhhhhhh, Jaaaaaaas… Nooooooo!” she screamed. Grabbing the boy’s wrist, Brandi shoved his fingers into her cunt. Her warm cum spilled freely from between her legs onto his hand.

Jason lay next to his mom, watching, enjoying and memorizing this moment. The first time he’d fucked her had been incredible. Tonight, however, she was -- different.
Though still his loving mother, she seemed like the women he’d watched in the porn videos.

As his mother’s cum oozed onto his palm, he began to wonder. Would his mommy do some of those things – like the porn women do?
Should he try to do those things to her?

Brandi’s grip on Jason’s wrist loosened. Slowly wiggling his two middle fingers inside his mom’s pussy, he noticed a strange look on her face. One he’d never seen before.
“Mom,” Jason asked with mild concern, “was that OK?”

“Oh, honey, I’ve never felt…” she softly moaned, peacefully smiling as she pulled his fingers from her saturated hole.
At that moment, Jason made his decision. He’d see just how far he could go with his mommy. Where were her limits? He was her son, he needed to know.

Sliding up the bed, his hard cock approached her face.
He watched her eyes, anticipating her objections. What he was about to do would have been obscene 6-months ago. But now, as the precum tip of his shaft moved within inches of his mommy’s mouth, he saw the incomprehensible happen.

Brandi watched her son’s cock move closer. Pressing her cheek close to Jason’s stomach, she positioned her mouth perfectly. Opening wide, her warm lips encircled her young son’s shaft, as she forced her throat over its length.

“Moooooooom,” Jason groaned. He’d never expected her to do this so willingly. She’d repeatedly begged him not to touch her – all the while, encouraging him to do so. Her loving motherly mind had been in turmoil, wanting and not wanting, desiring and detesting her son’s actions and -- her willingness to let it happen.

But now, her objections had given way to her inner desires. Her incestuous love, her need to be molested – fucked and used – by her precious boy, was in control.

Driving her mouth over Jason’s cock, Brandi savored the taste of his precum. She’s smelled his scent on her panties, now she was tasting it from his thrusting probe. Her little boy’s cock, as it pounded into her throat was better than she’d imagined.

Holding his balls in her hand with motherly tenderness, she encouraged her son to use her. She was his mommy – he could ravage her body any way he pleased. Her objections were gone.
As Jason’s cock slid into her throat, over and over, Brandi wondered why she’d waited so long!

Running his hands through her long Platinum-blonde hair, Jason held his mother’s head immobile. He stared at her face as his cock slipped between her lips. She looked unimaginably beautiful doing this to him.
Her mouth and tongue moved effortlessly over his probing meat, as he enjoyed his mommy in a way he’d barely dreamt possible.

Alternating for several minutes between a tender molestation of his mother’s mouth and an almost savage perverse raping of her throat, Jason finally slid his cock from her lips. He was too close to cumming. Next time he’d fill his mommy’s tummy with his cum – but not tonight.
There was another boundary he wanted to test.

Jason, nearly a foot taller than his mom, slid down the bed, rolling over her small body. He was in the same position he’d been in a few nights ago. Except this time, his mom was fully awake.
Pressing the head of his cock between her warm pussy folds, he entered her body – again.

“Ohhhhh, honey,” Brandi moaned, her arms pulling him against her large tits. “I want you. I want this,” her familiar voice sounding oddly unfamiliar.
Jason’s cock slowly descended into her warm pussy.

“Yes, my little boy,” she moaned, “I want you deeeeeeeep.”

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Jason’s cock, which he’d pulled from her mouth – to keep from cumming – was again nearing orgasm. He’d been fucking her tight loving opening for less than a minute, but already he knew he was close to spilling his cum.

“Mom,” Jason asked, his hard cock motionless inside her warm cunt, “how many times have you been ass-fucked?”
Brandi’s eyes flew open wide with disbelief. How could her little boy ask her such a question? Then she remembered – his cock was in her pussy at this very moment. She’d wanted him – wanted this to happen – needed to feel her son’s incestuous cock inside her affectionate hole.

Shaking her head on the pillow, she whispered, “Never. I’ve never done it. Your daddy thought that was… disgusting. He never….”
Would she – Jason wondered?

Easing his cock from her cunt, he lifted her legs.
Brandi voluntarily pulled her knees toward her tits, drawing her ass above the mattress. She spread her leg wide for her son.
The tip of Jason’s cock touched his mommy’s puckered asshole. Pushing into her small opening, the boy’s shaft was disappearing into his mommy.

“Ohhhh baby, slooooooooow,” Brandi groaned, “Honey… I’ve neeeeever…”
Jason watched her face. As he pressed deeper he saw a familiar smile. It was the way she’d smiled at him so many times – when he’d done something special for her. Those tender memories flashed through his mind.

“Mooooooooommy,” Jason moaned, pushing the final inch of his cock into her virgin butt.
“Yesssss baby… do it,” she acknowledged with loving tenderness. “Pleeeeeeeease… give mommy your cuuuuuuuum.” While she spoke, her fingers found her clit.

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Seconds later, as mother and son looked lovingly into each other’s eyes, their cum simultaneously flowed.

Jason’s cock erupted deep inside his mother’s ass. His cum pumped, filling this place where no other cock had ever been.
She’d kept this special spot – just for her son. As Jason’s warm cum flooded into her body, Brandi looked at her little boy. He’d put his cock into her mouth without being asked. He’d fucked her pussy and ass.

As his cock continued to pulse deep in her asshole, Brandi wondered what other things her sweet son – her incestuous little boy – would do to his mommy’s body.