As I gazed up to my mom’s eyes, I thought about what had just occurred in the last two hours or so. I had lost my virginity and unknowingly began and incestuous relationship with my real mother.
But who were my “parents”? My dad got my real mom pregnant, and they took me away. Part of me wanted more answers but most of me was enjoying my mother’s touch as she stroked my cock.
My mouth was latched onto her right breast, and it was as though we were one being. Her breast was empty of milk and I was beginning to make her cum from my suckling. It was as though her long hard nipples were attached to her clit and she didn’t need to teach me anything other than don’t stop sucking on her mommy breast. Watching her cum from this was amazing.
She held my cock in her left hand and stroked it. Precum pushed out of the end of my cock, and she would wipe it on her finger only to lick it off like prized icing on a cake. She came while I was latched on and let me keep suckling. I was afraid she would make me stop but she told me to be gentle. We fell into almost a trance state of feeling as one.
She was in blissful happiness to finally admit that she was my real mother and seduced me to fulfill her incestuous desires. As I suckled, she patiently told me her story. It too was a long erotic and taboo story of family secrets that she had never spoke of to anyone.
Her parents had been brother & sister and that might explain enough. They came from a long line of incestuous relationships in that family tree. Why that all started she did not go into details. She focused on her life and her siblings. When she turned 18, she was expected to start following the rules of the house. Women were expected to submit to “free use”.
Free use meant that any family member for whatever reason could use her for sexual satisfaction. Women were always to be always available and could not say no. Free use was talked about as a privilege an honor. Her father took her virginity on her 18th birthday. Her older two brothers followed the next day. It was a rite of passage in their family, and it all seemed very normal.
For Sharon it just didn’t seem right, but she complied. Her mother who should protect her from her brothers liked to watch. After she turned 18, her brothers would fuck her mother out in the open. She lost count how many times had she gone into the kitchen just to see her mom bent over the counter while one of her brothers was fucking her from behind. They were a few years older and had been fucking their mother since they turned 18. Unfortunately, since she was now 18, she was now a victim. Her brothers would wake her in the middle of the night with a cock already buried inside her vagina. Sometimes they would simply cum on her and leave her to wake up with wet cum. Father continued to have her as well.
There was more but she spared me the details. Group sex, lots of voyeuristic scenes. The boys would also suck each other off and fuck each other too. The goal was to get Sharon pregnant with another incestuous child. Ultimately, she was expected marry one of her brothers and the cycle would continue. What was odd is that for months she did not get pregnant but they never stopped trying with Sharon.
This went on for half her high school year after she turned 18 and into the summer after she graduated. She started taking college courses over the summer and got a summer job at the local auto plant. The plant was huge with an assembly area as well as an engineering and design building. She moved and stored engineering drawings for the engineers. Rows of huge filing cabinets were where the drawings were stored long before they would be digitized. She liked her job. She got to know lots of new people. She met “normal” people.
Once yalova escort she started school in the fall, boys started asking her out. She was already being molested 2 or more times a day at that point even with school and her job. Her brothers would wait for her to get home or assault her in bed. She had no interest in dating, but she did talk to her girlfriends about it. They never mentioned that their fathers had taken their virginity on their 18th birthday.
Also, around that time, she did start spending time with a young married engineer, Ron. They went to lunch once and that was all the kindness that she needed to be shown. Her normal was fucking so she started fucking him that day and every day afterward.
Within a month she was late and she was sure that she was pregnant. Another long story short, that young married engineer and his wife Angie were trying to have a baby of their own for years with no luck. Angie wasn’t too happy how life put a baby into her life but she agreed to the plan.
Sharon would move in with Ron and Angie and raise the baby until Sharon could move out. After that, she would only babysit and help. The child would never know who his real mother was.
Sharon’s abusive family of incest weren’t happy to see her go but with her pregnant with a non-family member’s baby they let her go. They did not keep in touch.
Over the years, Sharon would have time to think about the abuse that she had encountered. Against Ron and Angie’s wishes, she planned on revealing herself to her son someday. Unfortunately, her incest past caught up with her. It was like she was infected with a virus. It was in her blood.
Sharon watched her son grow up and decided that she would take him back when he turned 18. She wanted her son back and she wanted to do all the things that mothers do. She wanted to nurse me, so she started supplements to allow that. She wanted to be a mother again. But after I turned 18, she stared at me mowing her lawn every week. The more she watched and prepared herself to reveal to me the fact she was my mother, the more the urges of incest came flooding back. Deep down she decided the right thing to do was to not only reveal herself to her son, but to take him as her exclusive lover in incest. She gave in to the lust and the forbidden possibilities of seducing her only son. It just made perfect harmonic sense in her mind.
I would be easy to seduce. I was a horny 18 year old that she did catch looking at her a little longer than I should. But she wanted to be sure. She needed to hear me say it.
That was when she finally planed the ruse of not having money. She wanted to be sure that her son wanted her first. And I did. I naturally lusted after my mother and welcomed her molesting me. She would take out all those years of incest abuse
As she played with my ear and stroked my hair she said, “Well that’s about it. I spared you the sexual details. Maybe someday I’ll share those too. But you get why I am the way I am.” She blushed.
What I did not realize is that she would be taking out all that time that she was abused in incest on me. Any frustration she had with her father or brothers would be taken out on me as revenge on men. She was ashamed that I would be disgusted by her but I looked at her in awe. I ignored any bad and only thought of the good. I still wanted her.
I looked in her grey blue eyes, “I want you mom.”
She looked back and said, “I want you too, son.”
Her story had turned me on. The fact I was part of and continuing an incestural tradition thrilled me. Being satisfied briefly by my mother and now nursing at her breasts felt as natural as breathing.
She held my hard cock in her hand that was practically flowing with precum. It was lubricating yalova escort bayan her hands. I don’t know if precum is a good moisturizer, but she used it as such. She pinched her fingers at the base of my cock and rolled her fingers up to the head of my cock. A huge pearl of precum gushed out of the head and dripped down the front of my cock. She took her thumb and wiped it off my little helmet head. I watched as she took her thumb and licked the precum off her thumb. She looked into my eyes as she did so.
As we stared, I said, “Sharon, I want my cock inside you.” I realized my mistake immediately.
She cried out, “You DO NOT talk to your mother that way!” She pulled the nursing pillow away from my head and scooted off of the bed. She sat down on the small loveseat that was in her bedroom corner. Her furniture was Victorian like. Some of it white and some of it with gold trim.
I was stunned on the bed, and all I could say was, “What did I do?” My still hard cock swaying in the air as I looked at her, I started to get up and walk over to her.
She pointed at the floor in front of her and commanded, “Get over here right this instant! Once was understandable but twice is unacceptable. You much be punished.”
I walked over to her and smirked. I stood in front of her and my still hard cock was as her eye level. I was hoping I could tempt her with it. I thought it was funny the way she was “disciplining” me.
She ignored my cock and pointed at the floor, “Bend over on your knees and elbows and face the wall.” I got on my knees and put my head down on the carpet. I was still smiling as she pushed me down further. My ass was up in the air.
I heard sounds of her going through a nearby drawer as she said, “I was hoping to avoid punishing you so early but seems like you need some remedial training.”
Her hand grabbed my ass cheek. Then without warning, her hand came down and spanked my ass. My ass stung like hell and before I say a word another slap came down hard on my ass. Several more followed. I had lost count at a dozen, and she slapped the same cheek every time. I swear, I was almost starting to tear up from the pain.
She got up. She kneeled on the floor in front of me and in her mocking voice she said, “Do you want this pussy? Do you? Mommy’s disgusting son wants to fuck her own mother. Is that what you want?” She was spreading her legs and showing off her pussy in front of me. I wanted her. I wished I was latched onto her breast. I reached out only for her to slap my hand.
She got up and said, “None for you until I know you understand.” I heard her working behind me. Then I felt a slippery liquid on my ass cheeks. The smell of baby oil filled my nose as I realized she was pouring baby oil on my ass. Then her hands spread it around between my ass cheeks.
She started probing my asshole and asked, “What is my name? What is my name?”
“Mommy!” I exclaimed. Her finger pushed deep inside my anus. I more startled than in pain as she pushed deeper inside my virgin ass. I yelled again, “Mommy! Oh mommy!”
She pulled her finger out and I heard her putting on something but I didn’t understand what she was doing. My ass was still stinging from her spanking and her probing had me with mixed feelings. It felt good but like I was taking a giant crap. I smelled more baby oil. I heard her moan with delight as I heard wet, sucking gooey sounds.
Then I felt something push against my asshole. She asked quietly, “What’s my name?” Then I realized she was about to push a dildo up my ass and not just a finger.
“Mommy, mommy, mommy, please don’t hurt me!” I exclaimed. She thrust the dildo up my ass but only the end would go in. I grunted in pain. Then I felt two hands gently run their escort yalova fingers across my ass. The dildo was somehow attached to her! She was wearing a strap on and was going to fuck me!
Her fingernails lightly scratched my ass and my back and she said gently, “Relax, this will only hurt for a minute. It’s now mommy’s turn to fuck and use you.”
I relaxed just enough for her to push the small dildo in my ass. I was in pain and my cock was softening. The sensation was nothing like earlier. Then she started slowly going in and out of my no longer virgin ass. I realized then that I was her “free use” victim. She could have me anytime she wanted. I just hadn’t counted on being anally molested by my mom.
She reached around and massaged my cock that was getting harder now that she was touching it. She started up a rhythm and was really making a lot of noise as she fucked me. I loved feeling her legs slap into my ass and the back of my legs. I looked up and for the first time, I noticed there was a full length mirror in front of us. She was staring at me through it. I looked up and I saw her fucking me and looked at her breasts sway as she pounded my ass. I got hard in her hand quick after that.
I was her little bitch. I didn’t care. Her holding and stroking my cock as she fucked me with her strap on dildo was amazing to say the least. The pressure it put on my prostate was a sensation that I had never tried when I jacked off by myself. But oh, my God, did it hurt. If felt like she was ripping me in two but it felt so good. I was thankful for her liberal use of lube!
Quickly, I reached the point of no return, “Mommy, I’m cumming!” Sure enough, shortly after I said that, I spurted a load on the floor rug and all over my mom’s hands. She pumped me a few more times then she pulled out. Still wearing the strap on, she turned me over and had me sit against the love seat on the floor. My cock oozed with cum.
I finally got a look at her in her strap on. It was a strapless version. Part of it was inside her vagina and the rest she used to fuck me. She kept it inside her as she bent down to clean me off. Most of my cum had splattered to the small carpet in front of the loveseat. She was able to get a pearl or two out of my cock. Showing me once again before she swallowed, she helped me up and directed me to sit on the loveseat. She stayed standing.
I wasn’t sure why, but she didn’t pull out the strap on. Maybe she was making a threat? She turned to me and asked, “So, do we understand each other now? Can you remember who I am?”
I nodded obediently, “Yes mom. Of course, mom.” I looked at her breasts sagging down her chest. Her belly was up against her purple strapless dildo. She looked so sexy simply sitting there. I enjoyed us being naked around each other. I’d just been fucked in the ass. I guess it changes you a bit and you have some realizations.
I stared at her body and appreciated her belly, her sagging breasts. Her face. The lines. The wrinkles. She looked like an old stripper that you just can’t resist. She was almost trashy sexy behind closed doors. I couldn’t resist her. Outside she was sexy and sophisticated. I didn’t know how rare a combination that was.
She rested a hand on my upper thigh and said, “You are mine to use as I want. Yes, you will get some satisfaction but mommy always comes first. Remember that.” I nodded. I was humbled in a way that few know.
She put her hand on my cheek and said, “Ok good. You are my only son, and you will do as you are told. Right now, I want you to leave and come back in an hour. I will write specific instructions for you on the door to follow. I think you will enjoy what I’m asking of you.”
We walked back to the kitchen, and I started putting my clothes back on. I wanted to stay forever. She put her little robe back on. If only we just lived together, I could be with her all the time. I’d do anything she wanted from now on. Little did I know that that was her plan all along.