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Seduce Me
Chapter Seven: The Storm

by Anonymous

What was I doing!!!

Was I crazy!!!!

We were definitely playing with fire!!!

Okay, so there's nothing wrong with letting him rub my feet. But why, as he was running his hands up and down my legs, was I disappointed that the other "sensations" I'd come to enjoy and look forward to, then never start. I did grow damp, my pussy did get juicy, as his hands and fingers ever so slowly moved up to my knees last night, and as I wondered if he ...or I ...would stop.

And I was delightfully surprised when he impetuously pulled me into his lap, and let me feel his strong penis against my hip and bottom, reveling in the confirmation that there WAS a passion between us. And I surprised myself when we first kissed, almost by accident, like very timid lovers.

But the second kiss, no matter how enjoyable, was stepping way out of bounds. If he only knew, it would have been far more than just the "sensations" I later felt that night, all night long....

After the first three climaxes, I lost track of how many times I woke up with the tingling in my muff growing, as "he" kissed my breasts and suckled my nipples, and sipped the juice at the entrance to my vagina, and probed my anus....until....

And yet, as pleasurable and exhausting as the "experiences" were.... I was really beginning to want more... of him....

I must be going crazy!!! He's never done anything to suggest he might "want" me. The complete gentleman, in the past few years he's never touched me in a sexual way, even if the massages seem to me to be extremely sensual, and the "events" often (now always) include him as the ...perpetrator? provocateur? initiator? willing participant???? rapist?????. He's never said anything to even suggest he harbors any illicit thoughts about me. And he always has the opportunity to "select" amoung all those young woman to "do stuff" with. Where did I ever get the thought he might want to have sex with his "mother?" I'm too old and way out of his league. And besides, if the "phenomenons" were any indication, blushing at the thought, my sturdy foundling son would wear me out the first night, and I'd be sore for a week.

A couple of evenings later, after dinner, as I cleaned up, he came up and began rubbing my shoulders while I stood at the sink. He seemed pensive, and after thanking me for another "wonderful" meal grew quiet and continued to gently, easily, run his hands around my neck and shoulders ...and arms... His hands moved down around my ribs and lower back, skipping over my bra strap, gently rotating his thumbs and fingers along my spine and hips, he asked the question I'd sort of been dreading.

"Mom,"...he hesitantly started..."what did you mean when you said I was 'turning into a very dangerous young man'?"

I hesitated a moment, as if to recall the comment, though I knew exactly what he meant, and what I'd meant. "Well," I started, "let's just say ... you have awesome hands, and know just what pleases ....a girl... er, uh, muscles to work... or ...you know....massage... and you're very gentle....maybe even a little.... oh, I don't know,...your touch... it's a little intoxicating when you rub my shoulders...and the other night...when you massaged my feet,.... you made me feel ...really special.... which made me feel like I'd do almost anything ...you wanted....and if you treat your girl friends that way...well...it could make you pretty dangerous."

"In what way" he probed.

I had almost run out of dishes. Yet, I couldn't quite turn to face him yet. As I reached for one of the last pots, I couldn't stop myself from leaning ... to touch my bottom against him... or his reaction...the tightening of his fingers on my shoulders...the pause as we both felt the all too brief tryst of his hard cock, touching, nestling into the divide between the cheeks of my bottom.

I blushed and felt my nipples popping ... and hurried on with "oh, I don't know....maybe talk them into something they might not do otherwise...." I took a deep breathe, and reached for the last dish, this time "careful" not to lean over "too" much.

"Sweetheart, you have to understand...." as I continued to wash the now well cleaned dish in my hands..."you're a very special guy, and when the right girl comes along...you both may ... I don't know....this is a little embarrassing...get too involved ...I expect you'll sweep her off her feet, maybe a little too quickly... and it means ...getting that involved...to a girl... sometimes it means more to her than it might mean to you..."

As the water drained from the sink, and I dried my hands, and slowly turned to face him, regretting the end of his touch as he released me and slid back a bit, I finished with, "so,... my Handsome son,...I guess what I mean is... be careful... be gentle...and try to remember ...you might be able to get whatever you want..." now almost strong...trying to look him in the eye... "but remember that the other person...girl...that you....might get ...involved with... is important too...but might get led astray by your... dangerous charms...and may need .... you to be the gentleman we don't see around too often anymore. One who cares. One who tries to understand and satisfies the woman's needs."

Was I on safe ground yet? "Understand?"

"Yeah, I guess," he said, though he still looked a little perplexed. "Although, I can't be all that dangerous, if my recent dating history is anything to go by" he said, a little dejectedly.

And the maternal instinct reacted with the comment, "remember, patience...it will come.." as my now thoroughly "incestuous" mind thought again about sucking his young strong virgin cock to relieve his immediate pain, while preparing for ....

I leaned forward and quickly kissed him on the cheek, I guess to reestablish some degree of propriety, and said, "now go get ready for your date. It's Friday night, and you're young, and need to be out and about."

"What about you?" he rejoined with a little humor.

"Me? Well your tired old mom is going to luxuriate in a hot bath, get ready for bed, and be content with a good book...now off with you."

Later, with the house to myself, I did just that. A hot bath ...and a cold shower...

But it didn't work.

Nor did the book.

And then the summer storm rolled in, fierce with thunder and lightening.

And before I knew it, I was rummaging around looking for candles to offset the dark, because the power was out.

And then, a while later, to my relief, I heard him drive up and run to the door.

"You're soaked" I observed...the obvious, meeting him with a candelabra in my hand, wondering in passing how I might appear, meeting him this way,in my nightgown on a stormy night, with a candle in my hand.

"Quick, ...go take a hot shower before you catch a cold..." I instructed as he began stripping his soaking clothes and headed for the bathroom. I left the candelabra in the bathroom with him and, picking up his clothes in the wake of his passage, went to get more candles.

I waited in the living room, staring sightlessly out the wide glass patio doors as the storm continued to pound the back yard, thinking of him...in the shower. In the back of my mind, I heard the water stop, and a little later heard him come quietly down the hall in his bare feet. I realized I was trembling, and holding my breath, feeling that now familiar moistness developing between my thighs...as my nipples became more and more sensitive to the slightest movement of my nightgown covering them.

"Feel better?" I asked, as he came up behind me, inadvertently, and unknowingly, provoking my bottom to a higher sensitivity, waiting for his "touch."

I shifted my stance a little, to spread my legs a bit, and let the cool air from the partially open patio door sooth and cool my steaming muff, wondering if ... no,..., the soap smell, and the cream I'd applied earlier ... to my most sensitive lips ... should ..obscure...the fragrance I "sensed" was in the air.

"Yeah," he said, and no more, as if respecting my solitude.

"So, what brings you home so early...not a little ole storm I hope..."

"Nah, ....Janey got a little scared ...and wanted to go home in case it got any worse...and her folks and brothers were there,... and I didn't want to deal with them....so I bailed... knowing my best girl was home....alone....and I could have a lot better time with her..."

"Your best girl?" I asked. "What, am I ...the backup?" I joked. "And you can have a better time with me...than Janey...what does that mean..."

"Ahh mom...." he went on the defensive. And then recovered with, "I just meant... I'd rather be here with you... you know, make sure you're okay...and maybe catch up a little....since you keep making me go out...who knows....if you're REALLY nice to me...I might even offer you a ...full... massage, (as I felt his hands on my shoulders, and my body began reacting more fiercely to his presence and touch ..), not just a shoulder rub...for all the fantastic things you do...for me..."

I luxuriated in his affect on my body and senses. I felt his hands moving ever so slowly down my back, pausing I fleetingly thought in a little panic, as we both realized I had no bra on under my night gown. And then I began to fully realize what a view I must be presenting without a robe to hide under. How much could he see in the dim candle light???? Did he have to see anything, as I felt his hands on my lower back, while his thumbs and fingers kneaded the muscles around my hips, causing my legs to turn to jelly.

I felt his hands slide back up, along my ribs, while his thumbs managed my spine ...and his finger tips ... came ever closer ... and gently slid discreetly around the soft sides of my breasts...as my nipples began to burst with ...anticipation.

I was about to collapse when he whispered in my ear "why don't you stretch out...and I'll give you a back...rub,...like you've never had before..."

I sighed, "oh honey...that would be so nice...but I'm ready to...go to sleep now...maybe tomorrow...."

But he wasn't to be put off, and suggested "that's perfect...I'll give you a massage that'll put you right to sleep...in your own bed.."

Trembling with...I murmured "that's really sweet.."

He carried the candle as I led the way to my bedroom. I felt my nightgown, swaying against my legs, and imagined his eyes, straining to see in my bottom as it jiggled underneath.

As I nervously turned the bed cover down, I realized that my bottom was spreading open...and my muff was presenting itself...even covered by panties and the gown...as a...target as I slowly, deliberately bent over....

A little self consciously, I hurried to stretch out on the bed...attempting to arrange my gown to provide some modicum of decorum.

He put the candle on the dresser across the room. And...after a moment...sat on the bed next to me. I could only imagine what he saw and thought, as he contemplated his mother, face down on the bed, waiting for his touch...

Ever so gently, I felt his trembling fingers begin to knead my shoulder muscles and stroke my neck. Slowly, I felt him work down my back...at first without real direction....and then...almost with purpose. I began to enjoy the rhythm as he alternated between my back and arms. Before I knew it, my arms, gently massaged and treated, were above my head, so my hands were tucked under the pillow.

Ever so slowly, he manipulated every muscle in my back, from my neck down...to...almost my butt. I felt his expert fingers stroke me and relax every muscle...ever so...professionally...until... trembling...I felt my gown beginning to ride slowly up my legs, as his fingers slid, a little further each time, closer to the panty line on my hips.

Despite the anticipation and excitement...and fear, I was beginning to drift in and out. For a moment, I came clearly aware as I realized, as he massaged my hips, my panties were sliding further down my hips, with each successive series of strokes along my spine. I was faintly aware of the butterflies in my tummy and tingling in my nipples, as he more and more caressed the soft sides of my breasts.

In a haze, I realized, after a bit, that my gown "felt" like it was ... gathered...up...around my waist...

"One moment" he was kneading the muscles in my shoulders, the ..."next"... I felt him gently rubbing my feet, vaguely aware my knees were bent ever so slightly...that my legs were open... thinking only briefly what an image I must be presenting... but retreating to the comfort that it was still dark...with only the candlelight flickering....

Slipping away again...into the dream...I felt him massaging my toes...and ankles...and calves..and knees...thighs...moving closer and closer...almost touching...

I came almost fully awake as I felt his fingers gently massage my hips...and felt my panties sliding down again, and began to feel the cool night air on the cheeks of my bottom.

And then he was rubbing the muscles in my neck and shoulders again, while I wondered abstractly...in a haze...

"Mom" and then a pause as I felt his hands move down.

"Mom, you still awake?" and I was, almost completely, as I felt his hands continue to knead my middle back...and felt him leaning against me...resting on my butt...and realized I felt his hands on my skin and ...no longer ...through the gown...now under it...

I only shifted a bit...waiting...not answering...pretending to be ... almost asleep...

And I was completely awake when he slid his hands down around my waist... down...on to my hips...and gently kissed me...just above...right at...the swelling of my bottom cheeks..in the very middle of my "lowest" back....and couldn't stop the involuntary reaction of my pelvis, as I ground my muff down into the mattress.

I felt his hands quickly retreat...and in a moment..."Mom...you awake...?" and with no response...a few tender rubs later, a little quieter... "Mom" and very delicate "jostle" as if to emphasize his question, "...you still with me."

I let out a very low moan ..and stretched out a little...but ...went on pretending ....to be asleep...realizing...my panties were even further down...had...been moved again ...so my bottom was almost completely uncovered...

Again I felt his fingers, gently massaging my sides... and waist .... hips...ever so slowly slipping my panties...further down ...feeling the waist band slide tantalizingly ... across ...tickling...the lush, sensitive hair covering my mons... until they down were around the top of my thighs...

"Ahhhh" I moaned to myself, as I dreamed of his fingers sliding along my thighs and ... lightly brushing near my pussy lips... as the fingers continued to trace the outline of ...my panties...under my bottom...around to my hips ...

"Uhhhnngg" I heard, from myself....as I dreamed...felt his touch, now more insistent...sliding along...closer...higher...to ..almost the edge of my ...pussy...stroking ...tantalizing the fringe of my pubic hair...

Almost fully awake again, I simply indulged in his stroking of my thighs...near my outer labia, sensing the inner lips opening...and my little fellow protruding...seeking attention....

And then, "OhhUhhhggg!" I moaned, as I distinctly felt his finger tip slide slowly, deliberately, along the channel of my panty covered love, ever so gently prompting the lips of my juicy pussy to open even more.

Again, I felt his hands slide round my hips... as his thumbs slowly stoked my bottom cheeks,..from below... under my panties...opening the way to my anus...briefly ...

Not protesting, I felt him slide my panties down even further.

And felt his warm hands gliding across the full cheeks of my bottom, cupping them, slipping his thumb along the channel, caressing my...."UHHnngg" and I felt my hips jerk, offering my bung hole ...as only one way...inside.

And then I "felt" my nightgown slip up...further up...under my breasts...as his hot hands again slowly kneaded and massaged my back, now completely, flesh to flesh ..

In the dream I felt his fingertips tug gently at my soft breasts, as if to slide around them from underneath, and felt my self willingly agree, slowly, when I heard him say, "mom...turn over..."

In the dream, I watched as he sat back, at my side, to let me turn ...so that my breasts ...

I felt his palm on my stomach...and realized ...as I turned...it had slipped deliciously around my body, from my warm...hot bottom... over my hips to rest there...just above...

Exotically, I sensed him move again...and felt him gently kissing my neck,.while slowly opening...lifting my gown ... a little higher...to release my nipples from the torture of touching the fabric ...

Slowly I felt his fingers travel up along my ribs...and slide around my breasts, squeezing them gently...causing my nipples to blossom even more, extending... puckered... into the evening air....like little cherries.

And then, the ecstacy of...his tongue... his lips...his suckling...dreaming of him entering my vagina while gently squeezing my breasts, cupping them to play with the fully swollen nipples, again slowly licking them ..gently sucking them in between his hot lips....

Then I felt his palm move down onto my stomach...as he began to gently slide his fingers down and tenderly, lightly comb the fringe of my pubic hair.

I lay there, on my back, eyes closed, again delighted by his delicate touch, knowing it wrong, for some reason, to let him ....touch me... there...reveling in the slow way he slipped his fingers into my lush pubic hair, gently stroking my pulsating mons, feeling him explore my thick sensitive pussy curls ..sliding down...slipping his hot fingers down ...to lightly stroke my pussy lips ...as I slowly opened my thighs ... to let him delve between them ...feeling his fingers slowly explore...and touch "Ungg!!!...Oooghghhh!!!"

...not right... when he leaned forward ...to kiss me.. on the lips... and slip his tongue slowly into me...my mouth...like a thick...his ...to want his tongue to touch...taste...my ...

I was losing control...

Ever so slowly, as I felt his palm cupping my love nest, as his fingers slid though my pubic hair, and one....slipping along the opening entrance to my passion, slipping... almost in....and ...away...and ...almost...in..

I said "no!" Didn't I?????

More clearly, with greater effort, I said "please stop!"

I said... "I can't ..."

I ... didn't want it to ....

I wanted...

"We can't...."

I felt his tongue abandon my nipples, and begin to trace down, ever so slowly, as he kissed me between my breasts, then each in turn licking the firm, quivering undersides ... my ribs...stomach ..my hips...down...

I made another attempt "OH baby, please stop...you can't ..do this ...to me...." and choked as he began to lightly pull at my pussy hair with his lips, while alternately sliding his tongue in circles... closer...

I felt his warm breath as his tongue touched me there....ever so gently sliding down, gently circling in the lush mass of hair, closer ..now timidly probing the top ..where the lips of my labia began...slipping lightly along the passage of my love channel... now separating my inner lips ...flickering against my clitoris... driving me to complete abandon...

I watched helplessly as he slowly pulled my panties down further, completely uncovering my womanhood...feeling the fabric erotically caressing my inner thighs...as they slid down...pausing for a moment as he drank in the sight of his mother...open....inviting.. letting him uncover her most secret charms....as he gently slipped my panties down...sliding them over my knees...I felt myself almost helping..letting him slip them off my ankles dropping them as I lay there...fully exposed...

In a dream I felt his fingers now caressing my legs....opening them ....now that there was no restraint...nothing hidden....as he leaned in..to slide closer ....his head between my thighs, kissing me ... again moving slowly, deliberately letting his tongue slip closer teasing..until...with excruciating tenderness, I felt it slide closer...nearer ...next to...timidly touch...pause...and then with deliberate, delicious design...slide along...my pussy lips again...this time a little more insistent...opening them...tracing the folds of my outer...and inner labia ...slipping around my hot channel...tenderly pulling me between his lips... sucking my pussy lips, ...probing ....rubbing inside....touching my clitoris..

OHhhhhAAAhhh!!!!

Feeling him pause, I said "please baby...don't ....stop now...." as the surge began... and my pussy reacted involuntarily and thrust upward...

"Please...douuooohhhh...touch me there....

And he persisted, causing me to shiver as I felt his lips suck tenderly on my pussy...and felt his tongue...slide down...find my love threshold...tarry...explore...and begin to slip inside me.

My fingers, now mingling in his hair, urged his mouth tighter into my passion... as I encouraged him to ...as I wanted him to touch me, with his tongue... to start...as I began to cum .... with my son... licking my muffin... tasting my cream...while I felt his fingers caressing my bottom... lifting me to his lips....as I felt his fingers probing my anus, while his tongue slid deeper inside me....as I felt him fucking me with his tongue...I was rumbling with the awesome rush...and began to involuntarily jerk my hips...pressing my cunt into his face..as the reverberating climax continued ...wanting to feel more of his tongue slide ...deeper..into me.. the intensity of the waves crashing over me.... so absorbing ....

As my climax slowly subsided ...leaving me completely drained... I felt his hand slide comfortably up to cup my breasts, to rub my nipples again...as he began to slide slowly up ...lifting his head from between my thighs... lingering...teasing my bush again as my vulva quivered.

Still almost in a dream...I felt him slowly gently kissing my stomach...running his tongue all over ...sucking on my nipples, alternating from one breast to the other, with his lips agitating me..deliciously sucking ...making me reach new heights of excitement... .until the second climax began building, and continued, and receded, and all the while, his hand massaged my bottom, lifting me so the doors of my hot love ...so the lips of my muffin .. rubbed tight against him...waiting for his ...

And then I felt him, moving ever so slowly and gently until his penis rubbed against ... the lips of my pussy.. and I felt the hot bulbous head slide ....slowly up ...and down ... the entrance to my...vagina.

"NO!" I tried again....as I felt his hardened cock sliding against me, feeling the head of his penis slide down, from the top of my pussy, along the passion channel, pausing to agitate against my clitoris, probing both the opening to my vagina and down...between my cheeks, rubbing against my anus, opening anew the demands of my long dormant appetite, starting another deluge of juice and passion..

But I couldn't stop my hips from jerking...and suddenly,....I could feel the head...his penis....slowly sliding...opening wide ...my lips to slip along ...and excite .. the inner lips of my waiting vagina ...to fill me...excite. expectantly...hungry ....

And then he stopped...as if to tease me...

My nipples scraped against his chest as I squirmed and agitated, causing their own ripples. I felt him move, as if to impassion them even more, slowly dragging his body across mine, as if to intensify the contact, causing my breasts and nipples to roll tightly against him and riot in the process.

Our stomachs were tight, his pressing hard on my pubic hair almost ready to blend his with mine as he.... My thighs were wide open, with him resolutely positioned, the tip of his penis throbbing just outside, teasing the entrance to my cunt, my pussy lips sucking at him. I thrashed around, but couldn't dislodge him ...exciting myself even more in the movement.... feeling our bodies grinding together....

"Mom." I felt the head of his throbbing cock, vibrating just outside me, seeming to grow..."I love you..." he whispered in my ear.

"Please don't ...baby..." I whispered back, almost trapped by his body on...nearly in ...mine... "We shouldn't do this...it's wrong... "

"But I love you...and you love me....

Lying there in that brief moment, my thighs wide open and around his hips, my breasts and nipples scraping against his chest, his pulsating cock firmly snuggling just outside my vagina....

"I can't... we shouldn't... you have to ...stop...

I felt his throbbing cock grow ... and slide a bit tighter against me...

"Mom...I ...want...you ....to ...I love you... please....I don't want to hurt you....you're so beautiful...I just want to make love to you...now..."

"No! Stop now....I don't want you to ..." but I couldn't stop the sensation of my pussy lips...as they nibbled against the tip of his dick "..please...baby...don't...rape... me."

Again, losing control, I closed my eyes as my hips pushed back at him...trying, despite my words, to slide him inside, feeling another wave of cum building.

I felt the slightest hesitation and said...

"I love you too...but... "and then felt his pulsating rod move again, slide a little more between the lips of my labia, again almost inside me. I groaned, realizing my pelvic movements were ....helping as the climax began to build..."oohhh ...baby... please...don't...ooohhh...fuck me..." I whispered in his ear, feeling him react to the word....

His cock, throbbing and lingering just outside my vaginal passage, was the most exciting thing I'd ever experienced. I could almost feel my pussy lips wrapping around him....trying to draw him in...

In disappointment, I felt him draw back, feeling the thick head of his penis slide away from the opening of my vagina. I could almost sense my pussy lips...desperately suckling against the head of his cock as he withdrew

And, I couldn't stop the sensation and moan....as I felt him slowly slip the head of his dick back up and down my passage of love, gently nudging my clitoris again, to a new level... sliding down between the cheeks of my bottom to excite my anus again, lifting my legs to increase the intensity of his cock head sliding... up and down...in and out...now pushing at my anus.... Now slipping along the lips covering my vagina...

My hips began to move with his rhythm...accepting that My vagina wanted ....more....My breasts needed...wanted....My anus was ....waiting....

Whenever he slipped around my muff, I kept trying to draw him further up..into...me...

When he slid down...around my bottom...I tried to spread my cheeks so he could....find a way...inside me....

And then, as I felt his cock flirting up and down around my passages of love...he raised up and looked at me, trapped under him...and said, "mom I do love you...I just want you to feel good..." and as if to emphasize his point... I felt the head of his dick slowly slide again along my now well lubricated offerings, first pressing my anus beginning to distend it ... and then against my... vagina...almost.... making me whimper with desire both times...

And I began to moan... still saying "NO!, please stop...don't ... do this" as he continued, ever so slowly, and gently, sliding his hot wand back and forth...alternating...first my pussy...then my ass, exciting me no end...

And then I felt his pulsating intensify....and I felt his cock head bobbing again just barely touching my pussy lips ...and he groaned ..."Mom...I need you... now.. you smell so sweet and... taste so good...it feels so good with you.... "

"Ohhhh..baby..." I groaned, wanting to pull him deep into my hungry body....as my hips began their involuntary jerking again ...and I felt myself stretching...pushing my pussy lips up...trying to capture his cock...and pull it back to me...

Trying to stave off...what...I whispered "baby...please...it's not too late....I'll do whatever you want....but...we shouldn't do this... you shouldn't....I'm not supposed to...let you...make love to me..this way...it's wrong to want ...to let you ....do this..."

"But mom..." he leaned closer, whispering in my ear, "you liked it...when...I...touched...you...didn't you?"

"OH!!...sweetheart....yess...." I conceded, "but I was wrong...to ...let you....touch...me...there..."

"Mom...I thought you really liked it....when...I touched you... I thought you wanted me ...to kiss you...and put my tongue...in ...you... there....didn't it feel good when I licked inside ....your ..."

"Ohhh, yesss, baby...." I hurried to interrupt, "you did make me...feel...fantastic...so sweet...so gentle...so tender..." fighting with the thought, the so recent memory.

And then I whispered, "but darling...I can't... let... you.... put...your..." Pausing while I searched for the words...sliding my hands up around his face...

"People would think it's incest..." pausing a moment...feeling him throbbing so tight against me "if...I let you...fuck me..." feeling his lurch again at my use of the word, moaning again, as I felt his dick slide tighter... "OOOHhhh... baby....please..."

"Mom, I do love you..." he breathed in my ear. "I just want to make love to you..."

"But I can't...want ...I'm not supposed to let you... ooohhh...so excited...baby...I'm not supposed...to want you...to let...you oooohhhhh...baby...please...oooohhhh pllease..."

"Mom, please...I really...love you...I don't want to hurt you."

He slowly gently, kissed me on the lips, cupping my breast and rolling my excited nipple, shifting slightly ...letting my hips shift... up.

"Mom, do you really love me?"

"Honey, you know I do.."

He slowly gently, kissed me again, slowly massaging my breast, as he slipped his tongue into my mouth...licking my lips.

As he withdrew his tongue from my sucking lips...in slow motion, yet like on a roller coaster, I felt the head of my son's virgin penis slip ...inside ...my pussy lips.

I groaned and closed my eyes....waiting...

When he didn't ...continue ...I forced my eyes open..to see him...as we both throbbed at the sensation of his cockhead... in me...

"Oh baby....please..." I whispered...

"Mom...I love you..." and he gently pushed his virgin penis ever so slowly...into my vagina...

I groaned and closed my eyes again...so...long...waited... so long.

And he stopped again.

I knew he was looking down at me...watching my reaction...and ...felt him...in me....waiting...

I looked up at him again...with my pussy lips hungerly wrapping around the head of his penis, waiting...wanting ... him deeper ...inside...

We both began to tremble and shudder at the torture of such slow, deliberate...and I heard him whisper, "Mom, I love you" again, as he slid his penis very slowly a little deeper into me, looking into each other's eyes, gently enjoying the tension from my vagina surrounding him.

"Ohhhh my darling....please..."

And again he paused, holding my hips down with his weight...keeping them from rocking forward... I felt his hand slide down my side...under...to cup my bottom...lift me

"Mom?" I heard him whisper in my ear, "you're so tight....you feel so good..."

And he pressed his hard virgin penis a little further into my vagina...

"OOOHH UUUGHHHH....Honneeey..."

I felt his thick penis pulsating in me. When I opened my eyes again, he was still watching, passion in his eyes. I felt myself trying to lift my hips, widen my entrance, making room for him...quivering with anticipation,

But he misunderstood.

"Please mom...I just want to ...make love to you....I don't ....want to...hurt you....

And he slowly slipped a little more of his penis into my raging womanhood.

"UUHHHGGGG...OHHH"

My pussy was now firmly grasping at his throbbing cock...sucking at him...wanting him to come deeper and deeper into his "mother." I couldn't control myself any more...my hips were jerking, wanting him to slide further..

He still thought I was fighting him....

"OHHH Baby Please..." And he did...pushing a little more of his penis into me....

"OHHHHH baby...baby... baby...what are you doing...to me...." wondering how he could go...so...slow...

I felt him gently squeezing my bottom, lifting me a little higher ... as my son slid a little deeper into me....

"OHHH Mommm Youu FEEL Sooooo Tight...."

"UHHHH....You....Feeelll Sooo ....."

My hips were still trapped...I couldn't reach....

I opened my eyes again...and looked deep into his...feeling my inflamed vagina squeezing him....

And then, slowly, I felt my son press his penis deeper into me...

And I began to cum ...again... my hips vibrating against him...

As the waves folded around me, us, I felt him hug me tight, and my son slowly pushed his penis all the way in to fill his mother's vagina.

He stopped, the head of his penis snuggling tight inside me... as we both felt the rollicking vibrations throughout my pussy..

I felt him drawing slowly back while the muscles of my vagina tightly embraced and sucked him...

In panic, I opened my eyes again...and then let them close again as he very slowly slid his cock back into me...this time just a little more quickly ...still watching my reactions.

I couldn't keep my hips from pushing back at him, trying to get more of him inside as I felt his slow slide back into me ...

"Mom?" I heard him whisper in my ear, "please....you're so tight....you feel so good...I don't want to hurt you...."

I could only whimper...as I felt his hard, thick cock slide slowly...out....and back....into me...again

"Mom..." and I opened my eyes. He slowly stroked my breast, further exciting the nipple beyond belief, causing me to moan again. He waited, not moving until I opened my eyes again and looked at him. And then he kissed my lips again...and began to pull his solid penis out of me....making me watch him....until I felt the head of his penis again, at the entrance of my vagina...and stopped again...

"Mom...I love you..." and he started to slide ever so slowly back into me...as we both reveled at the feel of his young hard penis rubbing inside my vagina...

I slid my hands around to cup the cheeks of his ass,....as I felt him sliding deeper...and stop again....

As I felt his penis sliding again inside my vagina...away... I felt his butt cheeks beginning to shudder...and felt him pause...and slowly pull...almost...completely out...

"Mom....???"

But I could only whimper ....

And feel him slowly, slide back to me, letting my pussy lips again engulf the head of his cock...and feel my son's penis ,,, slowly... slip...back into his mother's vagina as he glided deep into me.

And I pulled him into me....lifting myself...gently urging him deeper... through... feeling the thick head of his penis slowly penetrate ... slipping ... through my cervix...into my womb...

We both groaned as he slowly went deeper and deeper, until he filled my vagina and more with his palpitating penis...and was completely inside me...

Slowly, I began to manage him as he began to stroke...piston his hot young penis in and out of my vagina, lifting me to the next rush....

I held on, reveling in delight at the touch of his pumping bottom filling my palms, while the pulsating sensations of his hardened penis slowly agitated my clitoris and rippled in and out of my vagina. When I slid my fingers between the cheeks of his tight bottom, and stroked his hole, he whispered again, "I love you mom...."

"I love....you....too...oohhh...babbbyy....uhhnn...you're going to make me cum again...." moaning, holding him tight and whispering in his ear.

"OOoh, baby.I do love you....come to mommy...it feels sooo good...OOHHH!!! it's been so long....oh yes, my darling...let me feel you ...inside....I've waited so long....for you....." And, the rolling climax began to crest again, feeling the thick head of his penis continuing to slide up...slowly ...deep... inside...all the way...reaching further, until it seemed I had no more room.

As I held him close... deep in me...his cock began to resonate inside my pussy, I pulled him tighter still, and kissed him, letting him suck on my tongue....feeling him begin to explode deep inside me as I pumped my tongue into him......trembling and shivering...as the earth quake deep inside my pussy began to pound, as the waves began to crash yet again, as I felt his pulsating penis pumping ..with my son straining to slide even deeper into my aching vagina... filling me with his eruptions, now rolling and crashing against mine. Deliriously, I felt his fingers tight under my bottom, and the storm reached yet another height, crashing thunder as he slipped a finger into my anus.

My legs locked around him, I pulled him tight so my cunt could squeeze up and down his awesome tool, and feel every charge as he emptied himself into me.

"Ohhhh baby....YYYYEEEESSSS.....it feeellss ssooo goood... harder......don't sstoppp...fuck me baby....OOOH SWEEEET DARLING...PPULLLEEAASE..."

Finding finally the crescendo of fulfillment as my vagina sought to suck every bit of juice ...my young virgin son could offer.

Epilogue

I woke slowly...drifting up...in a mist...images flickering... taunting me...

Where am I?

Why is everything spinning...

"YOU...MOTHER..FUCKER..."

"YOU RAPED...The Woman...You ...LOVE?"

I started fully awake with a start..

It was raining...

I kept my eyes closed...afraid to move...

thinking....trying to remember...where am I?

and now we can go 3 or 4 different ways...the dreams continue, it did happen and..., there is revenge...(but not my style), ...your turn...or a completely new approach... ?

Another great story by Anonymous.
 
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