Mom and Son Collide, Em and D 2.0

I suddenly slap myself. I realize I am not an 18-year-old horny woman wanting to be fucked at every opportunity. I am a 33-year-old woman. I am a 33 woman who wants to be fucked at every opportunity.

Wait, what did I just say?

Right then and there, I decide. I give in to my devil, and my angel sighs.

I want my Son's cock inside me. Always. Crystal said Damon's cock is addictive.

Ginger and I are incredible together. She is amazing. We fuck, and we fuck good, but something inside is itching me to go to another level. I want what they have. I've had Crystal. Now it's time.

My Son.

I will go to hell for it, but I know what I have to do.

I shake my head.

I cleaned up and put the dishwasher on and go up to bed.

I normally wear a chemise scoop neck half slip. I have silk ones and my favorite bamboo ones. Tonight is a baby blue one.

I reach for my little silver bullet vibrator and put it on my clit. The roar and buzz on high gets me off in no time.

I call out, "Damon, oh my Son, fuck the shit out of me!"

I am a naughty bad Mom.

It's bad to be good, isn't it?

I put the bullet away and grab my tablet and open up the erotic novel I am reading. I read for twenty minutes, but it does nothing for me. I realize I am sleepy, so I turn out my light and fall asleep in seconds.

Damon

My Mom has done my head in. I am so full of her love, her smell, her body, and her words.

She looks like a Goddess.

She is my Goddess.

Whoa, did I just say that?

I have always loved her, she is my Mom, but things have shifted. A massive Pole shift has occurred that has my cock, my head and my body on Defcon 5.

Damn it. What is going on?

I sigh.

I have to taste her. I want to taste her, then fuck her, make love to her, give her everything I have and then some.

Oh shit.

Then I get a text from my girlfriend. Ever wonder when you can't have what you want and why you want it? Is it worth it? So Damon, is it worth everything?

I send a message back. Your sweet ass is mine, it's worth it.

She sends another back. I am not talking about my ass, big boy! If it feels right - take it and run.

Crystal is crazy! Is she referring to my Mom?

I fire off a reply: Sure thing.

She sends me

I go to bed thinking of crazy thoughts, and I finally drift off.

The Next Morning

I wake up and roll out of bed and go to the bathroom. I usually go before my Mom gets up, but karma must be acting up this morning.

I meet my Mom as I have a piss hard-on going into the bathroom. I am naked because I always sleep naked, so she giggles.

I am awkward. "Hi, Mom, how are you?"

She looks fucking hot in a blue low cut thing that I have no idea what they are called.

"Damon, good morning, honey. I am just going down to make breakfast. Any requests?"

I notice her eyes on my cock.

Fuck me.

"Um, toast, bacon, eggs are good, thanks, Mom."

She actually wiggles her ass as she descends down the stairs.

I am going to the worst section of Hell possible. I will be locked u, and the key will be melted down with my hot cum.

How can I possibly think of tapping that ass, of fucking that ass? Oh man.

I go into the bathroom and push my rod of steel down to take a piss. I get into the shower and rub down. I get out and go into my room and put on my work clothes. I have to act natural. I have to.

I come down, and my Mom is somehow wearing my Pantera t-shirt, and that's it. Her fucking nipples are hard. She is sipping on a cup of something, and I have to shake my head to get a grip. I look down at a bacon, egg sandwich, which is on sourdough because that's what we have been eating since I was young.

I sit down and down the sandwich in no time. I gulp down the green tea my Mom made. "Breakfast was awesome, thanks, Mom."

"My, you have a big appetite. I have always liked that."

I smile.

I am delirious in my desire for my Mom.

I go over and plant a big kiss on my Mom's lips and pull her in.

She gasps. I feel how hot her body is. I feel her hard as rock nipples against my work shirt. I tower over her and pull her in closer. She doesn't resist just stares at me. Crystal gets that way when I tease her too much. I smile. I kiss my Mom again, and our mouths passionately grind at each other.

I push her away. She is panting. "Maybe we need to explore this when I get home?" I suggest.

I am crazy about my Mom. My emotions are in hyper mode. I am losing control, and I cannot help it. My Mom looks at me and bites her lip. "You know you should not kiss your Mom like that, honey."

"I know. Sorry. Your lips needed attending."

She puts her hand up to her lips and swallows. She looks at me with pure lust in her eyes. "Maybe a little more attention."

That's it.

The flood gates are open.

I grab Mom and lift her up on to my body. She gasps, and the t-shirt rides up. I put my hands on her tight ass cheeks and put her on the kitchen island.

I growl.

I kiss her belly, her mound, and slide my tongue down her bare pussy to the most delicious pussy I have ever seen. I lick all the way down and all the way up. She gasps, groans, and grabs my hair.

"Damon, no, oh fucking yes, don't you fucking stop."

"I'm not Mom, oh fucking no way."

That's all I say because I tongue fuck her with so much intensity she screams out. I slide two fingers into her sopping wet cunt with ease. I start fucking her with my fingers as my tongue encircles her engorged clit. She is so wet. I feel her shuddering.

"Damon, oh my Son, fuck, I am coming..."

Her body arches up, and the most exquisite squeal cries from her body. I keep attacking like it is the last taste of pussy I will ever have. She keeps coming with gusto. Her hands hold on to my head, and she starts purring.

I detach my face from her soaking pussy and stand up.

"That was fucking phenomenal honey, I can't believe you did that. Oh, god, come here."

I stare at her with pure animalistic lust, love, and raw sex beating in my chest.

She pulls me closer, and we kiss like long lost lovers. We devour each other.

I pull away, my heart is hammering, and oh, this moment is so fucking sexy. I look at her, and my eyes are hard. My cock is harder than I have ever known.

"I fucking love you, Mom. I want to fuck you so bad my head is spinning."

She wiggles one finger at me to come to her. I do. She whips off my buckle, pops the button, zips down the zipper, and pulls out my big cock.

"So beautiful. So perfect."

She starts stroking me, looking at me the whole time.

"Our first time you are coming inside me got that baby!"

Her order makes my cock jerk.

"You liked that, didn't you."

I hiss, "Fuck, yes."

"You can hold off too because I have seen you and Crystal together, and it's so fucking hot."

"God, Mom, when you talk dirty, it's such a turn-on."

"Then, I will remember that."

She adjusts for the t-shirt and her hair and slides off the island.

That's all she says. I watch her like the predator I have become.

"Call in sick, right now, and come up to my room. Be naked. Don't worry about a fucking condom, I am clean and on the pill."

"Yes, Mom.

"Call me, Emmaline."

"Emmaline."

"Now that's fucking hot, Damon."

She wiggles her ass and heads up the stairs.

Emmaline

My Son is the most attractive human male in this Universe. Crystal is the second most attractive female.

His body.

His cock.

His predatorial eyes.

I was just devoured in the kitchen. The best fucking orgasm ever in the history of fucking insane orgasms. Mind you, Crystal did do a crazy insane thing with my clit that sent me into the outer reaches of space.

I know I am a bad woman, but that is all gone. I am a bad woman for my Son.

I am a bad woman for Crystal.

I want them to fuck me until we cannot walk. Oh, why am I so fucked up?

And now, I am going to let him fuck me until we both cannot stop.

I am shaking all over.

My lustful need has taken over me completely. I don't care about societal norms and taboos. If this is wrong, then I am the worst woman in the whole world. But I just have to have him in my bed.

I have never had such an ache as I have right now. I keep thinking about how he just owned my pussy like he had been licking me forever. His tongue was absolutely magical.

I throw the Pantera t-shirt to the end of the bed. I grab some nice massage oil and rub it into my body. Sweet sensations will drive him wild.

I lie back and prop myself up with four pillows.

The door opens and in walks my naked Son.

He approaches me, staring straight at me, his massive cock bobbing from side to side. It's gargantuan and sticking straight out. He fists it as he stops at the end of the bed.

I idly rub my clit. I open my legs up and lift up my knees slightly so Damon can get a perfect view of me.

God, I want him.

"Do you like what you see?"

"Fuck, Mom, you are perfect. So, so perfect."

"Thank you, honey. Now, it's Emmaline in my bedroom. I am ..."

Damon cuts me off, "Em, you are Em to me, my Em."

"And in your room, I am your Mommy."

He grins and nods. He walks to the side of the bed. His large cock is inches from my mouth. I smile.

"So Damon, what do you want me to do?"

"Em, suck my big cock. I know you want it."

"Fuck, yes."

I slide over to the side of the bed and open up my legs, so my Son is between my pussy. I grab his cock. My hand cannot get all the way around it. Wow. Fuck me.

I start licking the tip, then suck and roll my tongue around the large head. I pop the head out of my mouth a few times. Damon puts a hand on my head and moans.

"God, that feels so fucking good, and you haven't even deep throated me, yet."

I bite him. He jumps slightly, and I put a few inches inside. I feel the gag reflex kick, and I pull out. I get a ton of salvia and start jerking him with both of my hands. Pushing his cock toward my open mouth.

"Oh, Mo, I mean Em. Fuck Em, Suck my cock, make it yours."

Such dirty talk turns me on. I feel juices sliding out of my cunt. His guttural words spur me on. I start sucking his cock like a crazy woman. I am so high on sex right now.

"Em stop or I am going to cum."

I stop and look into his baby blues. "I'm going to make love to you. Then after you load your hot cum inside me, you are going to fuck me until I cannot stand up. Then we are going to fuck in every single fucking room in the house, so, big boy, I hope you have the stamina for your Em's request?"

"Jesus, you are such a fucking turn-on. Fuck yes to that!"

"Now lie down on my bed and start jacking off."

"Yes, Ma'am."

My Son jumps up and lies down on the bed. He grabs his huge cock and uses my salvia to slowly stroke himself, his eyes, watching my every move. I crawl up on the bed and throw my black hair around. I feel absolutely wild. The idea of the taboo is so delirious I am wholly lost in any form of rationalizing my actions.

I cannot do this. The line is there. But the line has been crossed.

I just want my Son to fuck me, to own me, and to be his sex doll.

Oh god. Nothing in the world can compare the sexual energy flowing through my body, and I am about to mount my Son. My glorious, beautiful Son. Oh, I am going to have his hot, hard, rod plumping inside my delicate womb. Oh, Fuck!

I dig my nails into Damon's calf muscles and slide up to his knees. He is fisting his massive cock like he is playing with a fire hose. He groans as he feels my hands.

"Your nails, oh God, Em!"

He fists his cock faster.

"Don't cum on me, my Son, my hot wet pussy is drenched awaiting your massive cock."

Oh fuck me, did I actually say those dirty words?

"Mo- Emma -- shit -- just get on my cock. I am so fucking horny I can't see straight."

I climb up and put my hands on his rock hard chest. He lets go of his cock and puts his hands up over his head. "Take me."

"I intend to." I wiggle my soaking wet pussy on his lower chest. I can feel his monster cock riding up my ass crack and my back. I lift myself up and grab his cock and rub it along my slit.

He groans. My juices are as wet as they have ever been in my life. There is no going back from this moment in time. No going back because this is pure incest, pure taboo, and I am going to take my own Son into my womb that he came from. I am going to have his hot cum shoot inside me. I blink, and tears shoot out from my eyes.

"Baby, I love you," I whisper to my Son.

I impale him. His huge cock slides in with ease. I groan and throw my head back. He grabs my hips and holds on, not thrusting, just allowing me to adjust to his big girth and length.

It feels so fucking amazing. I take all of him inside me. It feels fucking amazing. I moan. My Son's cock is deep inside me, I am a bad, bad woman. I don't jiggle around I just rest on his cock and bite my lip while I get used to this mammoth appendage.

I start to grind, and I know I am good at this because with Ginger, I just fucking loved having her fuck me with all sorts of strap-ons.

Damon moans. "Oh my fucking God!"

My words are harsh, but I have to tell him, "Honey, I haven't had a real cock in over six years, and yours is so fucking perfect I think I am going to die."

Damon groans and grabs my hips with purpose.

"So fuck me."

I hiss in response. "Yes."

I put my hands on his chest and start riding him. I can feel my orgasm not far off. His cock is so amazing, his smell is overwhelming me, and I wish I could explain the sensations rushing from my body.

I use an up and down motion, so my ass is pumping him with a fast pumping action.

Damon, my son, is inside my womb, where he came out of! Oh, I am such a bad woman. Damon puts his hands out, and our hands interlock. He encourages me to lift myself up. I start to pivot myself on his strong, loaded, hard shaft.

Godamn, he is so strong.

I feel like I am on a platform riding my Son's cock in my cunt. It feels so fucking good. I use his hands to lift myself up and slam myself down on his cock. It is sensational.

I feel a bullet train roaring at me and about to split me in two. My whole body starts pulsing, shaking, and rocking. Damon can feel this, and he unlocks our hands and grabs my back and pulls me right down on his cock. I am straddling him, rocking his grand cock.

I call out.

"Damon, I fucking love you!"

I cum with the force of a thousand hurricanes. I cannot stop the runaway train falling off the tracks and exploding in a fireball of sexual bliss. Damon holds on and grips my hips aggressively, and I can feel all my juices leak out over his cock.

"I am going to shoot my load in you, Em!"

Damon, my Son, is bellowing my name over and over again as he pumps his massive cock into me. Over and over again, he spurts his love juice into my womb.

It's glorious.

My whole body is burning with so much love I start crying. Damon groans and groans and grips me with such intensity. It's not violent, but so tender it makes me more emotional. Damon looks at me and starts kissing away my tears. I just give in and laugh. He peppers me with thousands of kisses. I don't want his cock to leave me; oh no, that is not going to happen.

He has just unloaded the load of the century into his own mother's cunt, and he is still rock hard. Holy mother of God!

I gasp and wipe tears from my face.

"Son, we need to sleep, curl up beside me."

Damon kisses my back as he spoons me.

"Oh God, Em, your ass is so hot!"

He slips easily inside me and grips my hips. He pumps his hard cock into me with lustful abandon. I cry out. He pumps and pumps and thrusts hard and cums again inside me.

He kisses my back and nuzzles my neck.

"Em, I fucking love you."

"Honey, I fucking love you."

In no time, I hear him lightly snoring.

Wore out, my Son!

Oh, I am such a bad mother!

But fuck, that was amazing.

I can't wait to tell Crystal!!

What happens next?

Read the second part to find out!