Explorations Ch. 08

He was still staring, his mouth ajar, when Amy spoke. "Are you alright, son?"

Dan wiped his eyes trying to clear his head. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's just…I'm not sure what's going on?"

Amy shrugged her shoulders. "What do you mean?" She knew exactly what he meant.

Dan gestured with his hand toward the breathtakingly forbidden woman sitting across from him. "You – you look amazing. My head is telling me I should leave now…"

Amy stood and began to walk over to where her son was sitting. He just opened the door; all he needs to do is barge in and I'll give him anything he wants. Being dominated by Jessica was hot; being taken by Dan would be too much to ask for. "And what is your body telling you?"

"You don't want to know," Dan said, concealing his rock hard cock straining against his jeans with his hands.

Amy knew that Dan was vulnerable and ripe for the taking, but she needed him to make the first move. Her fantasy involved him needing her so badly that his desire superseded his sense of right and wrong, and he would force himself on her.

Dan's manhood continued to ache in his pants and he felt his face burning up under the strain of the sexual tension in the room. His mother stood in front of him, her impossible breasts towering over him, her sex just an arm's reach, daring him.

"Do you know what I was thinking about when I was touching myself earlier?" Amy leaned down, resting her hands on the chair, her breath hot on his lips.

Dan could barely get the word out. "No," he whispered.

"I was thinking about the time I caught you and Jessica with Mary. I imagined I was in Mary's place, taking it from both ends. I couldn't help myself." Amy stood up straight. "I think about it all the time. I think of what you and Jessica have been doing and I want to be mad at you, but instead, I find myself feeling jealous. Does that make me a bad mother?"

Amy stepped back, not waiting for an answer. "I think I shouldn't say anything else. I'm sorry to dump this on you. It's not fair." The lure had been placed. It's up to him now. "I'll be back in a minute." Amy went upstairs to the restroom, leaving him alone.

Dan didn't know what to think. His body knew what it wanted; his mind hadn't caught up yet. What does she want? What do I want? What would Jessica do if she ever found out? He stood up. What his body wanted was painfully obvious.

His mind drifted to the site of his mother's long legs, her inviting breasts under her cotton shirt, and the revelation of her desires. But is it just a fantasy in her head? A lot of people fantasize about things that are taboo; not many actually want it to happen. He touched himself, his hand stroking the thick shaft under his jeans, and his cock twitched in response. If you go up there, there is no turning back, one way or another.

Amy was at her vanity, washing her hands. When she stood up straight she jumped at the site of someone standing behind her. It was Dan. He had a look on his face she had never seen before. She did not turn around, but looked at him through the mirror.

Dan was the first to speak. "You know about Jessica and I." It was a statement, not a question.

Amy answered anyway. "Yes."

"How does that make you feel?"

Without thinking, she said the first word that came to mind. "Jealous."

"Of whom?" Dan asked with a heavy tone in his voice.

"Both of you," she answered, her heart pounding against her chest so hard she thought she would have a heart attack right there.

Before he could say anything else, Amy asked, "When you were touching yourself New Year's Eve, whom were you thinking about?"

It was Dan's turn to be surprised. His mouth opened in disbelief.

"Yes," she started, "I watched the two of you that night. When Jessica asked if you wanted an older woman, did you have someone in mind?"

"Not at first. Then I imagined you and Jessica on your knees in front of me. I came so hard thinking about you. I've been thinking about you every night since then."

Amy reflexively let her hands wander to her breasts, caressing them through her tank top. "Why haven't you and Jessica had intercourse?"

Dan thought for a moment, staring into his mother's eyes. "Jessica thinks that's going too far." He smiled. "As if oral sex with a sibling isn't."

"When was the last time you did have sex with someone?" Amy asked, holding her breath.

"Almost six months ago," Dan answered almost immediately.

Amy turned around and leaned on the counter, her legs spread apart, her eyes locked on her son's. "I can give you what Jessica won't." Dan didn't reply but the look in his eyes changed. It was exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. Amy continued. "I can satisfy your every need. I'll let you do things to me Jessica hasn't even thought of yet." She paused, gauging his reaction. "All you have to do is want it badly enough to take it."

Dan stepped forward, his desire for his mother welling up inside him, flooding over as his cock pressed against its restraints.

"Yes. Show mommy how much you want it." The look on her son's face was unmistakable. It was the look of a man about to lose control, the look of someone who could not restrain himself any longer.

With a speed that startled her, Dan took a hold of her shoulders and assaulted her mouth with his own, wasting no time in penetrating her with his tongue. She heard herself groan into his mouth as she grasped the edge of the counter to keep her head from spinning. In his need to devour her, he bit her lower lip and she grunted in pain. It only made him punish her lips with more force as he continued to kiss her as if his life depended on it. Amy wrapped her arms weakly around his neck, swooning from his attack.

As he continued to kiss his mother with a passion that he could not control, nor wanted to, Dan took a hold of the thin fabric of her tank top in his fists.

Amy sensed what her son was about to do and braced herself. In one, violent motion, Dan tore the shirt open, leaving its frayed remnants clinging to her shoulders.

"Fuck," Amy gasped. Dan's strong hands cupped her right tit as he kissed her neck, Amy gulping for air, suffocated by her son's desire for her.

As he lowered his mouth to her breasts, he hissed, "You like it rough."

Amy pushed his head down and encouraged him to take her into his hot mouth. "I do with you," she gasped, "Bite it," she said.

Dan felt drunk with lust. All that existed was this moment. He lightly bit into her, savoring the feel of her flesh in his mouth, on his tongue, between his teeth. His mother sighed, "Oh God, Dan."

He flicked his tongue wildly over her hard nipple while taking her other tit in his hand, and without a wasted motion, slapped it hard.

"Oh!" Amy yelled. He did it again, the sting traveling down to her engorged clit and making her knees buckle. This was her dream come true. She needed this more than she could possible imagine.

Taking her other nipple into his mouth and sucking on it hard, Dan reached down and slipped his hand under his mother's shorts. He noticed she wasn't wearing panties.

Amy rested her head on Dan's shoulder as he slipped his middle finger in her gash. His relentless finger pushed up near the top of her wall, finding her g-spot. "Fuck, that feels so good," she said, her head buried in his chest, reeling from his rough treatment. After a several strokes, Dan removed his finger, his mother groaning in protest, and fed it to her.

His cock aching to be released, Dan yanked off his mother's shorts and lifted her onto the vanity countertop. As he unbuckled his belt, Amy frantically rubbed her pussy. "Yes. I want you to use me." As Dan lowered his pants, revealing his thick cock, Amy took in a sharp breath. The moment she had fantasized about was here.

As he looked at his mother, a faint thought crossed his mind. "I don't have protection," he said.

"I'm taking the pill. Fuck me!"

Her ass hanging off the edge of the countertop, Amy lifted her legs and rested them on Dan's shoulders, providing her son full access. Their eyes locked as Dan took a hold of his mother's thighs for leverage and slowly pierced her slit, entering her hot pussy. "Fuck, you're wet," he grunted, continuing to push himself inside his mother body.

Amy was overwhelmed with the feeling of her son's cock stretching her pussy, as tears of joy flowed down her cheeks. Dan pulled out all the way and entered her again, this time going all the way to the hilt, causing a loud gasp to escape Amy's lips. Soon the moment overtook Dan, as he built a steady, hard rhythm, their bodies smacking each other with each powerful thrust. Amy placed her hands on the mirror behind her for support; taking everything her son could give her as he picked up the pace, his eyes closed, grunting like an animal as he fucked her hole. This had nothing to do with love and everything to do with a deep-seated desire to fulfill each other's needs.

"Mom…you feel…so good," Dan said breathlessly as he slammed into her. The moment arrived quicker than expected. He was overcome by the speed and force of his impending explosion. "Mom!"

Amy felt Dan strain against her and knew he was close. Incredibly, he picked up the already torrid pace as he raced to orgasm. "Come inside me! Come inside mommy!"

Dan yelled out as his thrusting became more erratic. His eyes clamped shut and his mouth opened wide, a tortured and blissful look on his face as he shot his load inside her. Amy yelled out her encouragement as her son filled her womb with his hot cum. His contractions were long and furious, as he held on to her in a vise-like grip until they finally subsided, and he rested his head on her shoulder.

Still panting, Amy lifted her son's head and kissed him fully on the lips. "Good boy," she whispered. "I love you, baby."

"I love you, mom."

After freshening up, they went to Amy's bed where, Dan gave his mother an explosive orgasm as they engaged in a 69. Then, their lust momentarily fulfilled, tenderly made love, allowing themselves to take their time. They finally fell asleep after 2:00, Amy spooning her son as they slept through the night.

The next morning, as Dan went to the shower, Amy grabbed her laptop and checked her email. After reading Jessica's note about visiting, an idea began to form in her mind. An opportunity had arisen and she planned on taking full advantage.

Amy closed the web browser and set her laptop aside. She walked over to her closet and found what she was looking for. Keeping the closet door ajar, she placed the camcorder in position and turned it on. She then walked toward the bathroom, her body awakening with a burning desire. With each step, she felt her heart pound in her chest, and her pussy throb with an urgent need. It's time to give my dear daughter a taste of her own medicine.

As she opened the door, a wave of hot steam wafted over her naked and aroused body. He did not notice her as he applied shaving cream to his face. Amy stared at the naked form in front of her – the broad shoulders, muscular back, and tight butt – a perfect specimen of a man in his prime. She watched him prepare to shave, droplets of water cascading down his naked body, and walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his broad chest, crushing her breasts against his hot skin.

He stopped what he was doing and reached around, cupping her round ass and pressing her body against him, relishing the feeling of their skin touching.

"Mmmm," he cooed, "I was hoping you were awake."

She kissed his shoulders, tasting his flesh and wishing she could devour him completely. "I'm awake. Why don't you do that later. You don't need to leave quite yet, do you?"

He took the hand towel from the sink and wiped his face clean. He then turned to face her, his semi-erect cock pressing against her. The feel of her soft skin against him sent blood rushing to his manhood. "I don't need to be back until tomorrow morning, but I should leave tonight. That still gives us some time."

"Good," Amy said. "Why don't you come back to bed? I have a surprise for you."

Dan effortlessly picked her up in his arms and brought her into the bedroom, laying her on the bed. He fell on top of her and leaned in, urgently kissing her full lips.

After a few moments, Amy pushed him off of her and spread her legs wide, hooking her arms under her knees to give him full access. "Show mommy how much you love her," she said, looking first at him, and then as he dove in for her pink pussy, over to the hidden camera.