Mom’s Incestuous Desire – Pt. 3

Over a month had passed since that first wonderful night Jason had snuck into his sleeping mother’s bedroom. The images of Brandi laying unconscious on her bed that night still filled her son’s mind. The slick warmth of her pussy and inviting gentle sucking of her cunt on his cock as he’d filled her with his cum, was a memory he’d never forget.

While she’d mildly protest what he did that first night, explaining it was… incest, her objections had faded over the weeks. She no longer denied her deep desires for his touch, for his cock to enter her body anyway he wanted.
Though she’d sometimes remind him it was – wrong – she no longer told him to stop.
Brandi gave her body to her son. Every opening was Jason’s to enjoy as he desired. During the past weeks, the 18 year old boy had taken advantage of his small 4’11” mother in nearly every way possible.

She had only one request. It had to be their secret. No one else could ever know what he… did to her.

Friday night, Brandi sat on the couch, eagerly waiting for Jason to arrive home. A tingling wetness between her legs reminded her how anxious she was for his arrival. He’d been out of town for three days with two of his friends.
Sliding the fingertips of her right hand over the silky cloth of her shorts, she felt the heat of her aroused body. Cupping her braless DD tits with her left hand, the tiny Platinum blonde began mindless fondling herself.

One quick cum before her son came home, Brandi thought, would be acceptable. After all, she hoped to feel his tongue sliding into her again tonight. She’d simply give her small cunt a little pre-flavoring for her little boy.
Sliding her fingers under the elastic of her shorts, the tip of her middle finger touched her firm clit.

“Ummmmmm,” she groaned instantly. A shiver shot through her body as her cunt unexpectedly erupted. She’d been thinking, fantasizing about her son laying over her, incestuously fucking her. The moment her finger touched her clit, her cum sprayed against her shorts.
“Ohhhhh Jason,” Brandi whispered, imaging her finger was her son’s cock on her clit.

Brandi had never squirted cum – until two weeks ago. That morning, while Jason fucked her, holding her knees against her tits, she’d flooded her sheets with an unimaginable amount of cum. It shot onto his stomach, into his pubic hair and drenched their thighs.
It’d been the best orgasm the 36 year old woman had ever experienced. It’d been caused by her little boy’s cock!

Now, two weeks later, as she pulled her hand from her clit, Brandi saw her silk shorts were soaked with cum. She’d squirted once again as she’d fingered herself – imagining what her son would do to her tonight.

Brandi hurried to her bedroom to change panties and shorts.
Ten minutes later, she heard the front door open. For a moment she thought perhaps she’d surprise him by welcoming him home – completely naked. But stripping for her son was something she knew he always enjoyed watching.

Walking eagerly into the living room, her eyes were greeted by an unexpected, disappointing sight. Jason’s two friends had accompanied him home.

Regaining her composure, she smiled at the boys. “Hi honey,” Brandi said with a normal motherly tone. Concealing her frustration, she turned to the other two boys she’d known for years.

Roger was 18, a thin, shy boy. Though she’d noticed him looking at her breasts on many occasions, he’d never made any overt sexual innuendos.
Bobby, however, had been obvious with his – teasing statements. A tall, broad shoulders 19 year old, he’d played sorts with Jason throughout High School.
As Brandi looked at the boys, she was glad she’d not surprised Jason with her petite naked body.

Brandi was happy to have her little boy home, but she knew she’d have to wait – to enjoy his cock. Bobby and Roger were spending the night. A deep sense of sadness nearly overwhelmed her.

Hours later Brandi told the three she was going to bed.
“Mom,” Jason said, walking toward the hallway, “I need to tell you something.” Following her to her bedroom, he immediately wrapped his arms around her hips. Pulling her face to his, he drove his tongue into her mouth.

“Why?” Brandi asked, sliding her palm over her Jason’s hard cock, hidden inside his jeans. “Why did you let them come home with you? Honey, I need you so much,” she moaned.

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Jason pulled his mom’s large tits against his lower chest. “I know mommy,” he replied. “I told them I’d be a little while. Suck me, mom. I need to feel your lips on my cock.”

Without pause, Brandi dropped to her knees. Her hands fumbled with his zipper, retrieving his hard cock.
Jason unfastened his pants, dropping them to the floor as his hands held the back of her head. The tip of his cock slipped through her soft lips, sliding over her tongue and into her throat.

“Ohhhhh mommy,” he quietly moaned. “I’ve missed this… missed you so much.” His hips rocked forward and back as his cock tenderly fucked his mother’s mouth. After a minute, he pulled his cock from her lips. Looking at his mom, on her knees before him, his hard saliva covered cock laying gently across her nose, he whispered, “I’ve been thinking about you. I think you’re the best mom a son could have.”

Then, slightly louder, he said, “Our secret, our incest… it needs to be shared.” Pressing the head of his cock into her mouth again, he held her firmly in his grasp. As his cock descended into her throat again, her bedroom door opened.

From the corner of her eye, Brandi could see Jason’s friends standing naked, their hard cocks in their hands.
Jason pushed his cock into his mom’s throat. “I told them what I do to you,” he said, sliding his shaft between her lips. “They want to join us, mommy. I told them I’d share you with them.”

Pushing his cock’s length into Brandi’s mouth one more time, he smiled down at his mother, on her knees. “Mommy, you always told me I should share things with my friends.” Pulling his cock from her lips, he could see a single tear drop from her left eye.

“Honey,” she gasped, wiping the spilled saliva from her lips, “why?”

Before Jason could answer, the two boys walked into her bedroom.
“That was… awesome,” Bobby moaned. “Even better than I imagined. Better than the way you described it.”

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Brandi, still on her knees, looked up at the three boys who now stood close to her. “Jason, No, please honey. I can’t… it’s so wrong. They’re your friends, just boys,” she protested, shaking her head slowly. Looking at Roger, she softly whispered, “I’ve known you nearly all your life. You’re like a son to me.”

Roger nodded, “I’ve always thought of you… like being my mom, too.” Stepping closer to the small beautiful blonde woman, he pointed his cock toward her face. “Be my mommy,” he said. “Suck me like a son.”
Pressing the head of his cock to her lips, he pushed into her mouth. Her tongue slid along the underside of his shaft as it descended deeper, entering her throat.

“Ohhhhhhhh… Braaaan… mooooommy,” the boy moaned, looking down into her upturned blue eyes. He watched his cock slip between her lips as her eyes pleaded with him to stop. A few moments later, he pulled his cock from her mouth.

“Pleeeeeeease,” Brandi gasped, “don’t do this… to me. It’s wrong.” But even as she asked, she knew they weren’t going to stop. Her secret, the boundaries she’d crossed with Jason, her perverted incestuous lust for her son, was now exposed.

Bobby pulled the small woman to her feet. Lifting her blouse, her beautiful large tits came into view. The two boys, who’d fantasized about her body during the past three days, were now seeing it for the first time.
“You don’t need these shorts,” Bobby said, slipping them down to her ankles.

Standing in only her red panties, Brandi begged, “I… can’t… Please Jason, tell them to stop.”

Bobby’s index finger touched the small printed words on Brandi’s silk panties. For MY BABY BOY -- he read, smiling lustfully at the nearly naked woman. “You like how your – baby boy’s – cock feels when it pumps cum in here?” His finger slid between her legs, pressing upward between the warm wet folds of her pussy.

Brandi shook her head – No. Though she knew she was lying. She loved how her son’s cock felt when he was inside her. But that was her son -- that was their secret.
Bobby lowered Brandi’s panties to the floor. Holding her shoulders he moved her backward to her bed, gently pushing her onto the mattress.

Brandi’s mind spun nearly out of control as she pleaded with the boys. “No… please Bobby… don’t do this.”
Pressing a knee between hers, Bobby eased her legs open. Lifting her ankles, he said, “Hold your mommy’s legs, Jason. Keep her spread wide.”

Brandi saw her son kneel above her head, his arms reaching over her body, securing her ankles in his hands. Pulling her knees toward her face, Jason looked down into his mommy’s eyes.
“Please Jason,” she whispered, “Please baby, don’t share me. Don’t do this to your… mommy.”

It was too late. Bobby knelt on the edge of the mattress, his 7” cock hung over Brandi’s shaved pubic area. Lowering the head to her warm pussy, he pushed the tip between her soft folds. “Brandi,” he moaned, “or should I call you mommy, too?”

His cock pushed forward, effortlessly sliding into her petite, slick, warm pussy. “Ummmmm,” Bobby groaned, “You’re….”

Jason looked at his mother’s face, as his hands held her legs wide for his friend’s assault. Her eyes stared into his. An unknown calmness now covered her face. Her pleas were now over, she no longer begged her son to stop what was happening.

As Bobby’s cock repeatedly drove deep into her small pussy, Brandi’s hands slid behind her calves, drawing her knees to her wobbling tits. Holding her own legs secure, she asked with a loving motherly tone, “Jason, Sweetie, please… put your cock in my mouth.”

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The other two boys heard her request.
Bobby felt Brandi’s hips bouncing upward onto his cock as she held her legs open for him.
Roger moved onto the mattress on the left side of her head. Precum oozed from the tip of his cock as he held it over Brandi’s left cheek.

Brandi turned her head to her right, facing her son. “Give me your cum, honey,” she said with the tenderness only a mother’s voice had. Opening her mouth, she now eagerly desired her little boy’s shaft to use her throat.
Jason’s cock disappeared into his mommy’s mouth. He knew, watching her like this, feeling her loving throat squeezing his cock – he’d be cumming too soon.

Bobby drove his cock into Brandi’s pussy. The warm slick walls of her cunt squeezed his shaft, coaxing him to push deeper. The woman’s deviant desires for young cocks had superseded her earlier protests. She knew there were three cocks – three boy’s cocks – in her bedroom, each filled with young cum.
She wanted… needed… those delicious loads, in or on her body.

Bobby’s thumb slipped over Brandi’s clit as his cock mercilessly drove into her wonderfully wet hole. He’d never made a woman cum.
Roger’s left hand tentatively reached for Brandi’s left tit. Cupping the large soft flesh, he thought he saw an approving nod of her head. His right hand pulled quickly on his cock as it hung inches above her left cheek.

A minute later, the three boys witnessed the unimaginable.
Brandi suddenly groaned around Jason’s cock, her hips jerked violently as she pulled her knees closer to her tits. Stream after long stream of squirting cum shot from just above Bobby’s pounding cock. The beautiful woman – who had begged the boys not to molest her – was cumming.

The sight and sound of Brandi’s motherly orgasm was too much for the boys.
Bobby drove his cock into her gushing cunt, filling it with his own thick liquid.
Roger’s hand pointed the head of his cock toward the woman’s lovely face. Long strings of white goo splattered onto her left cheek and the corner of her mouth.

Jason, watching his friends cum in and on his sweet mother, moaned the way only a son who’s about to cum in his mother’s mouth can.
“Moooooooommy,” he groaned, pumping his cum between her lips, instantly sending it to her tummy.

Brandi held her knees against her tits, her legs spread wide. She knew all three cocks had spilled their content – for her. But she wanted the boys to know, when they were ready… so was she.