Enjoy Yourselves Pt. 07

hello! thank you for reading. feel free to skip down to the dotted line, this has nothing to do with the story, just a little something i wanted to say beforehand.

first things first, a public service announcement:

I do not believe that incest is a morally right thing to do. I have not nor will ever have any desire to engage in any kind of sexual activity with any of my immediate family members, and I am appalled that anyone finds their parents or siblings a suitable sexual partner. Or their underage children. Pedophilia is disgusting mental disorder and if that's what you look for in incest porn, get out. Everyone in my pornagraphic works is and will be 18 and above, thank you very much.

hellooo. sorry this one's a bit short.

please enjoy, and leave a comment! i would love to hear some constructive criticism and improve my work.

-W

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That morning back at the house, Mr. Wellman left the house and slammed the door behind him. Alex immediately turned to her mom and said, "Well that was fun."

"Ughhh." Amanda put her head in her hands and collapsed onto a stool.

"That was fun, right?" Alex asked, concerned.

Amanda took a few deep breaths before responding. "We were this close to getting caught."

"Yes, but that's what made it so hot." Amanda flinched as her daughter wrapped her arms around her shoulders. "God damn, Dad really got you wound up." Then Alex grinned. "Or was it Eddy?"

"Yes."

"OooOoo! Moooom."

"I meant yes to--you know what I meant."

"Yeah." Alex rubbed her mom's shoulders. "Seriously though. Are you gonna be alright?"

"Yes. No. Maybe." Amanda put her head back in her hands. "I'm processing a lot right now Alex."

"Gotcha. So am I."

"I don't mean his dick."

"What do you mean? It's the thing we've been thinking about nonstop for the last three days."

"Well. Not anymore." That was a lie. She was still thinking about it. Amanda had a feeling she wouldn't stop thinking about it now that she had finally bit the bullet and fucked her son. That twelve inch monster cock would haunt her wet dreams for the rest of her life. Or... if they could get some kind of arrangement going...

No. She said it would be a one time thing and she meant it. Never again. Once was close enough. Good lord. Her husband was literally standing in the garage less than twelve feet away. Amanda's hands were still shaking. And her legs.

"Mmhm." Alex said with a smug smile. "Gosh mom. You sure are shivering a lot. I could grab you a blanket if you're cold or something."

Amanda gave her daughter a look of contempt.

Alex responded with a shit eating grin. "I know I'd be thinking about it nonstop if I'd been able to take that cock for a spin..."

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

"I was, but then my options opened up."

"Just get out of here."

"Can do. And hey." Amanda looked up at her daughter. "We didn't get caught, so relax. Everything will be fine."

Alex stepped outside and drove off. Amanda collapsed on the counter, her head buried in her arms. She knew that everything was fine. It was the possibility of things becoming not fine that worried her. She gave into temptation once, would she do it again?

...

The door to Mr. Wellman's office opened with a slam. Finally. Eddy wondered if his dad spent most of his time at work sleeping. It was seven at night and he had just woken up. Maybe it was his father's side of the family that he got his sleeping problems from.

"Alright, then." His dad sniffed. "C'mon."

Was he mad at Eddy? But he hadn't done anything wrong. Well, yes. Yes he had done many things wrong, but they were so bad that his dad would be going apeshit on Eddy if he knew about them. So it had to be something else.

Eddy opened his mouth to ask, but stopped himself. It was probably best to leave this be. He didn't want his dad sniffing around his business. There was no need to stir things up. If his dad wanted to talk to him about something, he would.

"I'm dropping you off at home." Mr. Wellman's voice pulled him from his thoughts. They were almost home. Eagle's Shares was only a five or six minute drive from their house. Eddy probably could have walked home, but again, he didn't want to piss his dad off for no reason.

"Where are you going?"

"The bar. I need a fuckin' drink."

Alright then. Mr. Wellman was an alcoholic, but he rarely talked about it in front of his kids. He normally said he was going out or something. The tone of his voice urged Eddy to ask him what he could have possibly done wrong. But he kept his lips sealed.

He pulled up to the curb and Eddy stepped out of the car. Before he could touch the door, Mr. Wellman slammed it shut himself and sped off.

Alright then. Eddy turned and walked into the house.

...

All the lights were out. The house felt empty. Eddy felt uneasy. He looked around warily as he walked through the kitchen. It felt like a bunch of people were going to jump out and yell "Surprise!"

But no one did. He made his way up the stairs and looked in his room. Empty. He could crash on the bed, he was exhausted. But he was also hungry. Eagle's Shares provided a very poor lunch, and he hadn't had anything for breakfast. Where was his mom? Alex went out all the time, but his mom liked to stay at home.

He made his way down the hall and slowly opened the door to his parent's room. There, Amanda lay with the covers pushed to the side. Eddy's heart beat in his ears. It was dark, so he could only see a few outlines, but it looked like she was naked.

Was... was it for him?

He let himself inside and slowly closed the door behind him. Eddy tiptoed as quietly as he could over to the side of the bed and more carefully examined his mother. She wasn't naked. She was dressed in a silky nightgown. It barely covered anything, and even what it did was clearly visible. Her puffy nipples poked against the tin fabric. Eddy's cock strained against his jeans.

Amanda's big, milky tits were practically begging to be squeezed. He reached out to grab them--

His mother's gentle snore made him freeze. She was sleeping. Of course she was sleeping. Even though he'd cum three times today, Eddy's balls ached. They were full again and they wanted to be empty.

But she was sleeping. That was a big no. Even if his mom told him she wanted to be fucked awake, he would feel weird doing it. And she had not told him to fuck her awake.

Defeated, Eddy was about to leave when Amanda stirred in her sleep. Her arm moved up and bumped into the prominent bulge in his pants.

Before he could back away, Amanda instinctually grabbed at his junk. He yelped, but she didn't wake up. Like a shark sniffing out blood in the water, his mom had found his cock and was now gently caressing it. She squeezed his cock and then hefted his package like she was weighing it.

"Mmmm." She hummed dreamily. His dick swelled rapidly, straining against his pants. "So big."

Should he leave? This still felt wrong. But it felt so good. Eddy's hips bucked and Amanda cooed.

"Settle down big boy." She murmured, "I'll take care of you, don't you worry."

Was she even asleep? This seemed like it was too much. But Amanda had been very vocal by the pool too. Maybe wet dreams just resonated with her body more. Whatever the reason, awake or asleep, Eddy was not complaining. Her hand went up and down his shaft, teasing his sensitive head with her thumb.

Ziiiiiiiiiiiip.

Eddy's cock flopped out of his pants. Fuck his mom was smooth. She undid the button of his jeans without him even noticing. Precum spilled out of his tip as she started jerking him off.

"Oh fuck." His mom's other hand was working on her clit. "It's longer than my arm."

He was starting to think that she was not in fact awake. She already knew how big his cock was. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to be here. Eddy started to back away from the bed. His cock screamed at him. There was no pleasure. Go back to the pleasure. What were you doing??

"...Eddy?" The sudden movement had woken her.

Oh fuck. He quickly tried to stuff his dick back in his pants. "Y-yeah?"

"Oh my." Now that his eyes had adjusted to the darkness, he could see that his mother's gaze was glued on his unbuttoned pants. And the erect cock straining against his underwear. "What--what were you planning on doing with that thing?"

"I wasn't--You were sleeping and--I didn't know you were sleeping--You were wearing that sexy--I mean--"

"Eddy." Amanda sounded serious. "You weren't planning on fucking your poor mother with that big dick while she was sleeping, were you?"

"I wasn't! I came in here and--"

"Eddy..." She raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms. "Tell me the truth."

"I uhhhh..." Her tits were propped up and bulging against her arms, short circuiting his brain. "Uhhh..." He swallowed. Amanda was looking at him expectedly. "Yeah."

"Oh Eddy," she chastised. "You know that isn't right. You have to have a woman's consent."

"I know." Eddy hung his head in shame. How could he even think of doing something like that? His mom was the most wonderful person in the world, she didn't deserve--

His stomach growled.

"Oh, did you have anything for dinner?"

"No."

"I thought your dad would take you out for fast food." She sighed, "I only made enough for me. You can help yourself to some cake."

"Thanks mom." It looked like she had already forgiven him.

"Of course sweetie. I'm going to go back to sleep, so be quiet."

"I will. Goodnight mom."

"Goodnight sweetheart."

...

Eddy made his way downstairs and into the kitchen, beating himself up mentally. Too erect to be tucked back into his pants, his dick flopped around in the darkness. How could he have been so stupid??? Getting a handjob from his mom while she was sleeping?? That was all sorts of wrong. He should have dipped out of the room the second he realized she was unconscious.

He opened the fridge and looked around inside. Amanda had been hesitant this morning, and now he thought they were at a level--He thought it was ok to walk into her room at night with a hard on? She would never trust him again. She would... She would...

There was no cake.

Eddy looked down at his dick. "Oh no way."

...

The door creaked gently when he opened it. There was no way. There was no way.

"Hey mom?" No answer. He inched closer, his cock dripping precum onto the floor. "There was no--" His voice caught in his throat.

Amanda was now laying facedown on the bed, her massive tits squished under her body and bulging out on either side. Her ass exposed for all the world to see. Eddy swallowed. The skirt of her nightgown was flipped up, and her panties had been pushed to the side.

He could smell her arousal from here.

This was insane. But the insanity of the situation did not stop him from climbing up onto the bed and crawling up behind his mother. His dick flopped down against her cheeks. There was no way.

You can help yourself.

Eddy backed up and lowered his face to her ass. Mountains of jiggling flesh. Fuck, her ass was fucking huge. He explored her with his hands, caressing her buns and squishing them together. She smelled glorious. Ripe to be fucked. He wanted to taste her first though.

Bon appetit.

He licked her slit, gathering her juices up into his mouth. He swallowed. Yup. She tasted ready too. He dove in, jutting his tongue in as far as it would go. His right hand went around her waist and started working her clit. His left joined his tongue inside her folds. He curled his index finger into her g-spot.

There were no moans. Eddy growled in frustration. Was he doing a bad job? Maybe he should try a gentler approach. He teased her pussy with slow strokes, then stopped suddenly to let her stew.

Still no moans. But when he stopped, Eddy felt her squirm in frustration. He grinned. The foxy little minx. He knew she was pretending.

Her cunt was flooded now. She leaked onto the sheets, making a puddle with her fluids. Eddy shuffled back up the bed and slapped his rock hard cock onto her ass. He slid his length up and down, jerking himself off with her cheeks.

"Eddy?" She said giving up her act. "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I just thought I should finish that massage I gave you the other day." He grinned, feeling her ass press back against him as he grinded on her.

"oh." She squeaked. "well, I don't see anything wrong with that. a massage sounds nice. you should start massaging."

Amanda cooed as her son slid his hands up her back, his fat cock twitching like crazy. Good god his rod was harder than steel. And it was so hot. It burned against her skin, lighting a fire in her loins.

For a while, mother and son burned together. A fiery lust blazed like a bonfire in Amanda's bedroom, held back by a thin sheet of will. She crumbled when Eddy slid his hand under her chest, her will tearing like wet tissue. He squeezed her breast and she released the moans boiling inside her. Amanda pressed her ass against him, opening her legs even wider. Eddy responded eagerly, sliding his other hand under and mashing her breasts together. She cooed as he pinched her sensitive nipples. His teeth grazed her neck, sending a shudder down her spine. When he bit down, she lost it.

"Fuck me." She moaned. The emptiness in her could no longer be ignored. Amanda needed to be filled. "Pound me into the mattress. I need you Eddy. Please fuck me."

What kind of gentleman ignored the pleas of a lady? Eddy backed up and pressed the head of his cock against her pussy. Together, they sighed with relief as he eased himself inside.

For a minute, they stayed like that, conjoined. Eddy felt like he had plugged himself into her very soul, their hearts pounding together as one. His head filled her womb, gently pushing against the back wall. Amanda shuddered. She hadn't felt a connection like this since Antonio. It made sense, seeing as this was his son.

Her pussy flexed, squeezing his length and spurring him on. They rocked back and forth. Amanda shuddered again. Then again. Then she came. Fuck, he felt so good. If possible, her son was reaching even deeper than before. After he loosened her up in the kitchen, her pussy easily allowed his girth re-entry.

Eddy's hips were now bucking, thrusting into her. She had asked him to pound her and he was now making the bed stand slam against the wall. Her ass jiggled as he fucked her. Amanda cried out in ecstasy. Oh god. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!

She was fucking her son again. And she had just told him they'd only do it once earlier today. She had zero self control. They were going to get caught. Eddy was going to pump her full of cum, knock her up, and then they were going to get caught. Her husband was going to walk in the second they came together. She had to do something.

"Eddy..." She grunted. The stud was pistoning his rod into her womb. He pounded her ass as hard as he could, rocking the bed back and forth and making her voice sound funny. "You--have--to--promise--to--cum--outside. Do you--Fuck!--Do you promise?"

"Yes!" He gasped. His cock was throbbing. Fuck, he was probably holding it back right now. "Yes. I can--fuck--I can do that."

"Good." Amanda gently pushed him off of her and flipped onto her back. "Now... Now I want you to imprint my ass in the mattress."

Eddy grinned devilishly. God she loved that smile. He slid back on top of her and pressed his lips against hers. Amanda cooed and squirmed in his embrace. Their tongues swirled around, one drinking the other in. Amanda reached down and grasped her son's cock. He moaned into her mouth as she put him back inside.

Now that she was loose and fuckable, Eddy pounded her mercilessly. Amanda screamed, she came, she scratched his back. Once or twice, she laughed wildly. A crazy laugh that only made him fuck her harder.

His cock twitched. It had been twitching this entire time, since the second he entered the room, but Amanda's instincts told her this throb was different. He was close. He was close and he wasn't stopping.

Amanda panicked. Her foot connected with Eddy's hip and she kicked him off of her. His engorged head popped out at the last second, thick ropes of cum pouring out and covering her body. The first one was the strongest. It shot up and coated her face and tits. Eddy jacked off and came onto her stomach, cups of baby batter pouring onto her body. She cooed and pressed her tits together. Despite the close call, Amanda couldn't help but admire how much her son could shoot. He was so fucking fertile.

Her pussy twitched. God, she would get knocked up if a single drop of this got into her. She licked some cum off of her tits. Mmmmm. He tasted so good. And thick. Amanda felt like she was licking up a warm bowl of porridge.

"Sorry." She looked up. Eddy looked ashamed of himself. That post nut clarity was probably getting to him. Amanda had to stomp out any dark thoughts her son might be having.

"Hey, it's ok." She licked up some more cum and swallowed. "So good." Wait. She had to comfort her son. "Hey. I told you that you needed my consent, and I gave it to you. You were good."

"But I almost came in you."

"Yes... that wasn't good." He had lost control. It had felt amazing, but now it felt a little scary. "But you didn't. And that's all that matters."

Amanda scooped up the cum on her stomach and slurped it up. Fuck. Eddy had no right tasting this good. She lifted herself up onto shaky knees. God, he had fucked the shit out of her. Amanda pushed Eddy onto his butt and got down onto her hands and knees. He moaned with pleasure as she started sucking his cock. He was still hard.

"I just... lost it. You know? I was fucking and fucking and fucking, and then..." He sighed. "I nut and then I come back. I get lost in the rhythm."

"Gulk, gulk gulk!" Pop! "It's ok sweetie. I caught you. We're good."

"Thanks mom." Eddy ran his hand through her hair, then pushed her down his length. Amanda gurgled happily. "You ready for round two?"

Pop! "Just a second," she coughed, "I have to clean you off first." All it would take would be one drop.

...

Alex came for the third time into her hand. She wiped the liquid onto her pants and kept finger fucking herself. In her other hand, she recorded the incestual fuck fest in her parents bedroom. She was leaning against the doorway, with only her phone inside the cracked door. Alex watched them from the screen, not daring to poke her flaming red hair into the room.

"Just came again." She whispered into the microphone. "God, you guys are fucking animals."

She watched her brother help Amanda off the bed and then press her against the wall. He pressed his cock against her ass and started murmuring something in her ear that Alex couldn't hear.

"Mmmm. You promise?" Amanda grinned.

Eddy slid his cock back inside her. Amanda moaned and spread her legs wider. "Promise."

He slid out all the way, then pumped back in. Her mom squealed. Eddy picked up the pace, pinning her against the wall as he fucked her. Her ass jiggled, the flesh rippling with every thrust.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Fuck that was hot. He was pounding her good. Alex's orgasm was quickly building. Eddy yanked Amanda's hair back as he thrust in and out. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head. If Alex had to guess, she was probably cumming her brains out.

When she squirted onto the floor, Alex squeaked. Eddy didn't hear her, he was too busy in pound town, but Amanda did. She opened her mouth to say something, probably to tell Alex off for peeping again, but Eddy interrupted by lifting her into the air. His arms went under her legs and around the back of her neck.