Victoria felt someone poking her sides and opened her eyes. Realization that she was not in her room at her mom's home came very quickly.
"Mom you need to get dressed and go to your room soon." Luke spoke quietly. "Nana is already awake."
"What," Victoria jerked upwards. "Did she come inside?"
"No, she just knocked and left," Luke replied while giving his half naked mother, her pants.
Victoria slipped them on, and moved slowly, realizing that she wasn't wearing any panties and thankful that there was no dried cum on her pussy lips. She was so accustomed to waking with the feeling of her son's cum around her pussy that not feeling it that day immediately made her feel something was different.
Victoria came downstairs after a while to give the impression that she had overslept in her room.
"Morning mom. Why are you not in the kitchen?" Victoria asked when she saw her mom sitting in the living room while Luke was in the kitchen. Luke blew her a kiss the moment he saw her and in a second her cheeks were red.
"Your son banished me. Can you believe it. My own grandson banishing me from my kitchen on Thanksgiving."
"Wow," Luke called from the kitchen. "I just don't want you to get tired cooking all day," he replied walking to the living room. "Besides I have mom to help me," he said while leaving a little flour on her nose.
"Hey," Victoria complained cleaning her nose.
"You'll get dirty in the kitchen anyway mom," Luke chuckled.
"You think your mom could make better stuffing."
"I know, mom's stuffing sucks. But I'll be making the stuffing today." Victoria noticed her son's eyes dart towards her for the briefest of a second. "Mom loves my stuffing."
Victoria noticed a cough from her mom and pushed her son back into the kitchen.
"You need to tone it down honey, wayyy down."
"Come on mom. You really think the first thing nana pictures when I talk about you liking my stuffing is that her grandson is cumming in her daughter."
Victoria stopped for a second. "Fine, that's a fair point. But do you have to do your double edged jokes?"
"Well you get flushed when I make such comments. And you look so cute with those pink cheeks."
"Ok cut it down. We don't want either of us getting horny today."
"Anything you say mom." Luke smiled mischievously.
Victoria laughed. She stepped a little closer to her son and whispered. "Did you cum in me yesterday?"
"I thought we weren't trying to get horny today."
"Just answer. Did you or did you not cum in me yesterday?"
"No mom. You kind of drifted off to sleep after you came. You were still in your post-orgasmic bliss and I was stroking your hair. You just kind of didn't wake up after that."
"So you didn't cum yesterday?"
"It's alright mom. Maybe I wanted to guilt trip you into coming to my room again tonight."
Pretty soon both mother and son got down to cooking. Luke went out to the store and when he returned, found his mom whisking in the kitchen.
"You're staring honey," Victoria mentioned when Luke hadn't moved, just standing in the kitchen with the bags still in his hand.
"No I wasn't," Luke replied a little embarrassed.
Victoria smiled at her son. "Oh, I'm sorry. I should have said that you were ogling your mom." Victoria whisked slowly, deliberately jiggling her breasts as she whisked.
"I, uh," Luke stuttered.
Victoria laughed and stopped. "Alright, gimme those bags before your grandma catches you with an erection while you stare at your mom's boobs. She lets you get away with anything but I think this is asking a bit too much."
Luke began taking out the boxes when he felt his mom's hand at his crotch.
"Wow you really are hard." Victoria now slipped her hand inside her son's shorts and gripped his cock. "I'm sorry I didn't make you cum last night."
"It's ok mom."
"No it's not ok. I'm a bad mom. Using my amazing son to make myself cum and then leaving him in agony. You should punish me for being so selfish."
Luke's eyes twinkled. "When we go back home?"
"No! Now. Right now." Victoria smiled and sank to her knees.
"Mom what about Nana?"
"Just make sure you don't let her come this side of the counter."
Victoria pushed her son's pants to his ankles and was greeted with the sight of her son's beautiful cock right in her face. She gasped a little and wrapped her fingers around the middle. Her thumb and middle finger barely touched. She was proud that she was able to take her son's thick cock completely inside her pussy every night. No wonder she felt so stretched when every night her son pushed inside her pussy. But she was also a little disappointed that she couldn't take it entirely in her mouth. Until then, she had only manged to take only half of it in her mouth.
"You're staring mom."
Victoria looked up and her eyes met her son's. "Very funny," She smiled and began to slowly stroke her son's cock.
"I'm just appreciating this gorgeous specimen."
"You really like looking at my cock?" Luke asked, a bit curious.
"Do you really like looking at my cock?" Victoria mocked her son's question, imitating him. "What kind of question is that? Do you like looking at my breasts?"
"That's different. Your breasts are," Luke paused, "heavenly."
"Well that's how I feel about your cock too. It's heavenly. It sends me to heaven every night. My stairway to heaven." Victoria was again staring at her son's cock. She licked her lips in anticipation.
"I'm sorry I didn't make you cum yesterday," she spoke looking at her son's cock. "I'll make it up to you today." Victoria moved forward and placed a sloppy kiss on the head of her son's cock, enjoying the taste of her son's pre-cum.
Luke groaned. "You need to be quieter or the stuffing goes in your mouth not in the turkey," Victoria ordered her son.
She then proceeded to lather the entire length of her son's enormous cock with her spit. She might not be able to take it all, but she could still taste every inch of it and mark it as her territory. She especially loved going down on her son after he had fucked her. Tasting herself on his cock gave her a sense of accomplishment. Knowing that her son's cock was covered in evidence of their incestuous relationship made her strangely horny.
Once she had covered the entire length of her son's cock with her saliva, she went to work. She took her sweet time savoring the experience while making sure that she slowly increased the intensity of pleasure that she was providing her son. She slowed down when her son was making too much noise and then increased her intensity when he had calmed down. Eventually she was giving him waves of pleasure, teasing him in the process while keeping him on the edge.
"Mom I can't stand anymore," Luke spoke between his groans..
"You want me to make you cum?" Victoria asked her son taking her mouth off his cock.
"No mom, I can't stand on my legs anymore. I need to sit." Victoria got up and dragged a chair from the dining table to the kitchen island. Once Luke was on the chair, she dived down and went to work. After a minute she came back up and looked at her son.
"You want to take a picture?"
Luke eyes widened. "Are you sure mom?" He had his phone out before he finished the question.
"Yeah, why not. How do you want to do this?"
"Uhh can you do what you did at the beginning."
Victoria smiled and kissed the head of her son's cock, held the pose and looked directly into the camera. When her son gave a thumbs up, she opened her lips and dove down, taking half of her son's cock in her mouth and held her position. Her eyes were watering in the two seconds it took her son to click the photo.
"You ready to cum?" she asked her son now stroking his full length intensely.
"Yeah."
"Tell me when you are about to cum. I want you to cum on my face."
Luke was taken back when he heard his mom. He had never cum on her face before. Most of the time he came in her pussy and on few occasions in her mouth and she promptly swallowed it everytime he did. But he had little blood in his brain to question his mom and when he was seconds away from exploding in his mom's mouth, he tapped her head.
Victoria immediately removed her son's cock from her mouth and aimed it at her face, slowly continuing to stroke it.
"Paint me baby," she whispered seductively and removed her hand from her son's cock giving him control over his cock. She felt the first shot hit her face and was surprised at the speed with which it hit her face. It was quickly followed by multiple shots hitting her at different points of her face. To her son's credit, he had mostly aimed at her forehead and cheeks and thus her eyes were spared from any direct hits. But as it started moving down from her forehead she could see the cum sticking to her eye lashes.
"Quick, take the pictures," she gestured to the phone.
Luke somehow managed to follow his mom's orders while transfixed with the sight in front him. He opened the phone and began snapping as many pictures as he could. Seeing his mom drenched in his cum kept his cock hard. He thought it would be even better if his mom could pose for some pics with his cock in her mouth while she was covered in his cum.
"Take some more while I have you in my mouth as well," Victoria told her son and Luke was more than happy to continue their little photoshoot.
When they were done, Victoria got up and swiped a little cum from her cheek and put it in her mouth.
"mmm, you were right, you make some great stuffing."
"Don't you want to clean up mom. Nana could come down any minute."
"Ohh that," Victoria smiled. "She went out to donate some food to the church when you went to the store. You didn't think I would take such a big risk and blow you in kitchen, did you?"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I just wanted to see whether it would excite you. And by the look of the amount of cum on my face, I am guessing, yes." She took some more cum from her face and swallowed it.
"Can you please get cleaned now, though?"
"And waste my baby's precious cum," Victoria replied playfully. "I don't think so." She then scooped a little more and put it in her mouth.
Thanksgiving dinner went without any incident, just Victoria making googly eyes at her son, hoping her mother wouldn't question why she was practically staring at him the entire dinner. She felt so proud to see her son sitting at the head of the table and cutting the turkey.
"Look at you, being the Man of the house at such a young age," Betty commented on her grandson.
"Not just the Man of the house, I'm the Superman of the house, Nana," Luke spoke with a happiness high and winked at his mom.
Victoria remembered the Halloween night when her son had fucked her dressed in a Superman costume. 'Oh god, I just want to kiss him now. Can I be anymore in love with him. I have butterflies in my stomach just from looking at him. I hope to have more than butterflies though.'
Victoria was sitting on the couch alone thinking of her next steps when her son hugged her from behind and kissed her on her cheek. "Penny for your thoughts."
"I'm just thinking, how I am going to tell your grandma."
"Tell her what?"
"That I want to have another baby." 'Or more children if you like.'
"Without telling about us." Luke confirmed.
"Of course not. There is no way in the world she should know about us. But having a baby, its a big decision and I want her to be on my side."
"So want is your current plan?"
"The easiest is that I want more kids so I am going to get a sperm donation."
"That's not risky at all."
"Yeah but I'm scared of what comes after."
"Are you scared of what comes after?"
"Of course not. I'm just worried about the, how things will work. We don't exactly have room at our home. We have your room but - "
"Mom." Luke took his mom's hand. "We'll get a new place. We can afford it with my new promotion if we sell our current home."
Victoria held her son's hands tightly. 'There are other things to worry about,' she thought. 'People will get suspicious. I want us to stay together but that will only raise suspicions. I want you to be the father, but that's almost impossible.'
"Thank you for being by my side."
"I'll always be by your side."
"Unless you are on top of me." Victoria winked at her son and smiled.
"Mom!" Luke exclaimed with his eyes wide.
"What? You think you are the only ones who can make suggestive remarks about having sex with me."
Victoria carefully made her way to the kitchen later that night where her mother was putting away the Thanksgiving dishes back in the cabinet.
"Need any help?" she asked, her anxiety evident in her voice.
Betty smiled at her daughter and didn't speak, knowing she was there to talk to her about something else.
"I wanted to ask," Victoria gathered her courage. "I wanted to tell you something. A lot has been going on these past few days. And I feel that something's missing from my life."
Victoria noticed her mother stop and turn towards her.
"And I want to be upfront with you and I'm here so that you know about it from me." Victoria realized that she was getting nowhere with her sentences. She just wanted to get it out now. "I just want to tell you that - "
"That you are in love with your son?" Betty finished her daughter's sentence without any hint of emotion on her face.
Victoria's brain stopped functioning the moment she heard those words coming from her mother. She questioned whether her mother had actually said those words or if it was just her imagination. She could feel her heart beating, almost hear it in her brain now.
"You want to sit?" Victoria heard her mother talk, still in her calm voice, gesturing to the table in the kitchen.
She moved, as if on command, and took a seat. Her mother didn't seem angry. She questioned whether she could actually be fine with what she was doing?
She made a questioning face and uttered an inaudible 'How' when her mother continued.
"I'm your mother. I like to think that I know my daughter very well. I can pick up on things. Besides, you are not as subtle as you think you are."
Victoria could detect a hint of anger when her mother spoke the word 'subtle'. She was suddenly too scared to say anything.
"Are you going to explain yourself? How could you even do something like this?"
Victoria's eyes welled up. She felt like she was a teenager again pleading with her mother. "I love him," she spoke, barely parting her lips.
Victoria's mother clenched her jaw and closed her eyes, irritated. "You need to find someone else," she spoke in a tone that clearly meant that it was not a request, "and end this".
Victoria spoke calmly for the first time during that conversation, "I can't." 'I don't want anyone else,' her heart spoke.
"Then what will you do when he finds someone else?"
"I'm happy either way," Victoria lied.
"Good."
"He's free to do whatever he wants," Victoria reassured her mother as she was leaving the room. She was very surprised how calmly her mother had spoken to her during the entire conversation. No voices were raised. She was surprised her mother hadn't burst into flames the moment she had realized what was going on.
"Mom," Victoria called. When she saw her stop, she asked, "how long after we came here did you suspect something?"
Betty gave a dry laugh which almost scared Victoria again. "I suspected something was up when I came to our place to invite you to Thanksgiving. His stuff was in your room, and the way you behave around him, that's a dead giveaway. As I said earlier, I like to think that I know my daughter very well."
Victoria couldn't even remember how she made her way to her bedroom. She tried to rationalize the situation. Her mom knew that she was having sex with her son. There was no way to rationalize that. It was at that moment she realized that her body ached to be held by someone. No, her body ached to be held by her son. But what would she tell him? In the end she just texted him, asking him to come to come to her room.
"Will you sleep with me tonight?" she feebly asked sitting on her bed when Luke had quietly entered her room. She was pretty sure her mother would know that Luke was not in his room anymore. But she needed to be with him.
Luke joined his mom on the bed without a word and moved both of them under the covers. He turned to his side and pulled his mom into a hug and held her tightly.
Victoria buried her head between his head and shoulder and felt her body relax. Her heart finally settled into a normal rhythm. "Thank you," she whispered in his ear.
"For what?" Luke held her tight, slowly stroking her back.
"For being with me. I can't imagine my life without you."
"Neither do I. And we don't have to. I'm with you and you're with me. There is nothing that can change that." Luke moved his head and kissed his mom.
"I love you mom." He kissed her again not needing an answer from her.
Victoria heard her phone buzz but ignored it. She didn't want to leave her son. Even if the world was ending, she was where she wanted to be, and to her in that moment, it did seem like her world was ending. Both mother and son fell asleep. Luke on his back, with his mom snuggled into his side. Victoria woke with her face on her son's arm, her drool dripping on his bicep. She jerked up and wiped her lips with her hand.
"I'm sorry honey," she reached out for a kleenex and cleaned her son's arm.
"It's alright mom," Luke barely moved, "I'm sure I've done my fair share of drooling on you."
"Yeah and most of it pretty recently," she smiled.
"Well I can't help it when my jaw drops looking at you."
"Flattery will not get you a blowjob. Well atleast not now," she winked. "Now get back to your room."
"Wow, I can't believe I get to do a walk of shame."
Victoria laughed. "I don't think it counts when you don't even get laid."
Victoria found her mother quietly sitting when she entered the kitchen. She poured some coffee and sat beside her mother. They sat in silence for some time, Victoria not wanting to start the previous night's conversation.
"You know Mary and John?"
"Yeah, the couple who runs the bed and breakfast place."
Victoria's mother shook her head. "They are not a couple. I mean they are, uh, it's that, uh, Mary is John's mother."
Victoria took a moment to think why her mother was bringing this up.
"Don't make stuff up mom."
"Why would I make this stuff up?"
"Then why are you telling me this."
Victoria's mother took some time before she answered her daughter. "Mary left her family and moved here because they suspected she was sleeping her son. She hasn't seen them in over 20 years." Victoria's mom went silent for a while and then spoke with a little lump in her throat. "I don't want you to leave. He's my only grandkid. I want to see him once in a while. I want to hear him talk even if I don't understand what he is talking about. And if he needs you to be happy, I guess, I'm trying to say is that - " Betty took a deep breath. "If he needs you to be happy, I'm not getting in your way."
Victoria breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words coming from her mother.
"Are you serious mom?"
"Yes. You don't have to worry about me." Betty reached for her daughter's hand and held them tightly. "Your secret is safe with me. You can stay here, it's just Friday. Don't think about leaving."
"Thank you mom," Victoria hugged her mother. "You can't believe what this means to me."
"I know. I was raised in a different time. But society changes I guess. I agree that what someone believes should not be used to criticize what others do when they are not hurting anyone. Just one thing, don't tell Luke that I know. I don't want him to behave any differently around me."
"Of course. I would prefer it that way too."
Betty got up to leave but turned around to face her daughter again. "Uhmmm, I want to be accommodative, but uhh, can you guys, maybe keep it in the bedroom."
Victoria blushed a little and looked down. She couldn't believe that her mother just asked her to be quiet and only have sex with her son in her bedroom. "Of course, that's the least we could do."
Victoria was cleaning up after dinner when she saw her mother approach her. "I'll take care of this mom. You head up to bed."
Betty smiled, "You both seem to be very interested in sending me to bed tonight."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh looks like Luke didn't tell you." She showed her a pair of in-ear headphones. "Luke gave this to me today and showed me this little thing that makes the room go completely silent. I can only wonder why he wants me to use them while sleeping." She gave her daughter a knowing smile and went up the stairs. Once at the top, she loudly announced, "I'm so tired, I'm going to bed."
Victoria immediately took out her phone and texted Luke. 'Come to my room in 15 minutes.' She then rushed upstairs to get ready.
Luke was about to leave his room when he received another text from his mom. 'When you come to my door, close your eyes, enter my room and close the door.'
Luke followed his mom's words and he found himself standing in his mom's room with his eyes closed.
"Come a little forward baby," he heard his mother's voice. He took a couple of steps.
Luke could smell his mom's perfume now.
"Good. Now tilt your head a little down."
When he did as told, he heard her say, "Ok, open your eyes."
Luke's heart began pumping blood to his cock in earnest when he saw his mom in front of him. She was completely naked, kneeling with her knees close. Her hands were together at the top of her thighs, keeping her mound out of his view. Her amazing breasts moving as she took deliberate deep breaths.
"Take your clothes off baby. I want to see how much you like seeing your naked mom on her knees, eagerly waiting to pleasure you."
It took Luke two swift movements to get rid of his clothes and show his mom the effect of her nakedness on his cock. He saw her lick her lips with her eyes fixated on his cock.
"I don't think it's fair that you get to see what I want, but you are covering what I want to see."
"You only need to tell your mom what you want her to do."
Luke smiled. "Put your hands on your sides."
Victoria moved her hands and Luke got a view of the his mom's landing strip between her legs.
"What now mom?"
"You haven't cum in my pussy in two days. What do you think I want you to do now?"
Luke's cock twitched at his mom's words. "Maybe if you ask nicely."
"You want your mom to beg?" Victoria spoke with a seductive tone. "You want me to beg you to please shove your beautiful cock deep inside your mom's pussy and flood it with your delicious cum."
Luke clenched his fists, trying his hardest not to begin stoking his cock.
"Just put my cock inside and cum? You don't want me to fuck you? You will go to sleep without cumming."
"Baby, I'll be the happiest girl on the planet if you just cum in me tonight. You don't have to worry about making me cum. Just thinking about you gets me wet. Knowing that you'll be stuffing me tonight, I'm almost there baby."
"Why don't you show me how close you are."
"Baby I don't even need a minute now." Victoria moved her right hand towards her pussy lips and began gingerly playing with herself. "Will you stroke your amazing cock for me."
"I don't have any lube mom," Luke replied moving his hand to his cock and slowly moving it from front to back.
"I have enough lube for the both of us," Victoria replied moving her forefinger to her clit. The moment she made contact she knew she was past the point of no return. "Baby, I need you inside me. I want to cum on your cock. Will you please stuff your mom with your cock."
In a second Victoria was on her back with her legs spread wide and in the air. She felt her son's hands on her inner thighs, then his cock on her her wet pussy lips. Her eyes rolled back as she felt her son's thick cock push her pussy lips apart and enter her completely in one swift motion. Victoria's fingers were frantically at work on her clit and by the time she felt her son bottom out insider her, her son's cock being the perfect for her pussy, Victoria felt the wave of her orgasm burst through her body. Her hands clawed on the bedroom floor, unable to grab anything while her legs trembled in the air, now supported by her son's firm grip on her thighs.
She reached her hands out and Luke bent down to kiss his mother, still in the final throes of passion. Victoria gave a sloppy kiss and held on to her son tightly until her body calmed down.
Luke sat up on the floor of his mom's bedroom, his mom still hugging him, resting his back on the side of her bed, his hard cock still lodged in his mom's velvety abyss, getting pleasured even when he was just inside his mom.
"I can't believe you really came in one stroke," Luke spoke.
Victoria laughed impulsively with her head resting on her son's naked shoulder. She kissed her son's shoulder, remembering the time when Luke came home early from his business trip. She hadn't touched herself in two days and had cum as soon as her son plunged inside her, right by the front door of their home.
"That feels nice," Luke spoke in a dreamy voice, when his mother kissed his shoulder.
"The kiss or your mom's pussy."
Victoria moved to face her son when he didn't reply to see the slightly blushed expression on his face.
"What?" she asked out of curiosity.
"Nothing. You just don't talk about your, uh, pussy, a lot."
Victoria smiled. "You think I'm embarrassed about my pussy?" she teased.
"No! Its really hot when you say that. Knowing I'm inside you, and you are my mom, and I'm like, literally inside you, I know I'm not making any sense."
Victoria laughed lightly. "No, I understand. I too find it very hot knowing that I'm fucking my son. Its a feeling I can only share with you. You are the only one who understand how this feels, loving someone in the most intimate way possible, while also sharing the bond of a mother and son, its just, perfect."
Luke's cheek flushed pink at his mother's beautiful words. He just sat there on the floor, his gorgeous mom in his lap, naked. Both his hands were on each side of her waist, while his thumbs caressed the smooth skin on her stomach. His fingers were only a few inches away from her perfect breasts. He loved it whenever his mom hugged him and her breasts were squished on his body. He couldn't comprehend how marvelous his mom's breasts looked. "I love you too mom. I'm sorry I can't think of any other creative ways to say that. And I can't describe how beautiful you look."
Victoria gave a light kiss on her son's nose. "You look so cute when you blush you know. So you didn't answer me, what felt good, your mom kissing you or your mom's pussy." Victoria felt her son's cock pulse inside her and smiled. She gave her son a quick kiss and lightly bit his lip. "You know, the same one that just came on your cock. The same one that is tightly squeezing my son's long and thick cock right now."
Luke's hands moved down to his mom's but cheeks and he squeezed them while his mom talked dirty to him. All he could do was shudder and continue kissing his mom on her shoulder and neck.
Victoria brought her son's face in front of her to look into his eyes. "I really love what talking like this does to you and to be honest, to me. So, I'll throw in a few mom references in our sex talk, but I also want you to throw in some son references as well. Deal?"
"Deal!" Luke quickly kissed his mom. "I will do my best."
"I know baby. I really enjoy how you have picked up on being mildly dominant and started ordering me around."
Luke glowed proudly at that. "You know I really wanted to make you wait for an orgasm tonight."
"Ohh my own son telling me I can't cum. So hot. Why didn't you?"
"Well, I realized I need some blood in my brain to think clearly. You were just lying there on the floor, all hot, naked," Luke's eyes stared into the distance picturing his recent memory, "so hot, and your pussy, so wet. And when you asked me to be inside you - "
"Begged you," Victoria corrected her son.
Luke smiled, "begged me to be inside you, I can't think of any way to say no to that."
Victoria placed her hands gingerly around her son's neck and spoke slowly, "well all I know is that, I came, you are still hard, you are still inside me, and you still haven't cum. So why don't we stop chatting and I'll give you a nice ride and then you can fill your mom's pussy with your sweet sweet cum."
Victoria began moving on her son's cock but Luke stopped her. "Can we do it on the bed mom?"
"Sure," Victoria smiled and slowly got up to release her son's cock from her pussy. Luke jumped on the bed and settled in the middle, with his legs sprawled on either side.
Victoria crawled between her son's legs and eyed his long, hard cock, glistening in her juices. She bit her lip and looked at her son, who was staring at her smiling.
"Go ahead, I know you want to."
"Thank you baby," Victoria almost jumped with joy. She wasted no time in lying down on her stomach and swallowing her son's cock, tasting her own juices. Victoria loved going down on her son. She loved it even more when his delicious cock was coated in her own juices. She always took her time cleaning up her son's cock. She knew that while he barely made one stroke inside her, her son was ready to burst. He hadn't cum in more than 24 hours and it was all her fault. And she would make it up to him tonight.
Once her son's entire cock was covered in her saliva, Victoria practically made out with her son's cock's head.
Luke grabbed the sheets and moaned loudly, "ohhh my god, mom, you make me feel amazing."
"Quietly baby, we don't want anyone hearing you."
Luke nodded, but despite his best efforts, he let out occasional moans looking at his mom slobbering all over his cock.
As much as she would have liked to continue with the blowjob, she couldn't ignore the wanton desire of her pussy. Her pussy needed to be stuffed by her son's cock. She wanted her son's cum inside her. She released her son's cock from her lips and looked at her son, who was eagerly looking at her, "You ready baby?"
"Ready? I don't think I'll last as long as you did just now."
Victoria smiled and began moving forward on her knees, still holding her son's cock in her hand. Still stroking slowly, she placed her knees on either side of her son, and began rubbing the head of her son's cock on her pussy lips.
"Can you feel that baby?"
Luke nodded and breathed.
"Can you feel how wet I am. This is what you do to me. You make me so wet, you make your mom so wet, so horny."
Luke cupped his mom's face and practically begged her. "Put it in mom, I want to be inside you."
Victoria smiled, began kissing her son and lowered herself on her son's perfect cock. Both mother and son moaned into each other's mouths and soon Victoria began rocking on her son's cock. The bed screeched, their bodies slapped against each other and both mother and son moaned into each other, completely forgetting that they were making a bit too much noises of their very evident mating. Victoria continued at her own pace, building up her orgasm, wanting to cum with her own son, who she knew was trying his hardest to not cum as she moved over and over his long cock.
Luke's hands played with his mom's ass to his heart's content and then moved to her beautiful firm breasts, that moving and calling to him while his mom rode him. He cupped them with his hands and began playing with her nipples.
He heard the reaction he was hoping for and moved one of her nipples to his lips. He lightly covered the entire areola with his saliva and then began actively sucking on her nipple, taking the full area in her mouth.
Victoria fell forward when her son began sucking her nipple. She now slowly twerked on her son, making small strokes, keeping most of her son's cock inside her. She desperately wanted to kiss her son but let him have his fun with his nipples. As if, her son could read her thoughts, her son took her nipple out of his mouth, looked at it longingly for a second, gave it a quick kiss and quickly pulled her down to his lips.
Victoria continued moving in slow strokes while she continued tasting her son. She loved to kiss when she was fucking her son, especially when they were meshed together on the bed, making as much body contact as possible.
"Thank you for holding it in baby. I wanted to cum with you again." Victoria spoke after breaking the kiss.
"Anything for you mom."
"You are such a good son, making your mom cum. And I'm such a bad mom, happy to get spoiled by her son."
Luke moved his hands from his mom's ass and wrapped them around the small of her back.
"You are mine to spoil mom," Luke gave her a hard thrust, eliciting a gasp combined with a moan from his mom. "And I like it when you are a little bad," he gave her another hard thrust again.
Victoria moaned even louder this time. "Keep doing that baby."
Luke began with a series slow and hard thrusts and in a minute, realizing that he could no longer hold it in, asked his mom to kiss him. Once their lips met, he began thrusting into her in a rapid pace. Soon he broke the kiss and asked his mom who was gasping for breaths. "I'm going to cum mom, I want you to cum with me."
Victoria felt her orgasm burst through her body, then her son held her down and thrust his cock fully inside her. She closed her eyes, fully aware of what she was about to feel. She savored the fraction of a second of anticipation before she would experience the bliss of her orgasm greeting the flood of cum that her son would release inside her. She had thought it would overwhelm her, but having felt it multiple times now, she was ready to welcome it. And there was no better way to welcome it, either held by her son on top of him or under her son with her arms wrapped around him.
Luke tightened his grip around his mom's waist and let go. He released a day's worth of backed up cum deep inside his mom's pussy and could already feel some leaking out before he was even done cumming. He also knew when his mom came with him, making him feel like his mind was swimming in gello, somehow making his orgasmic feeling last longer.
When he came to his senses he realized that they were both taking deep breaths. His mom's head was resting on his shoulder with her blonde hair strewn over his face. He moved her hair to the side, and gently kissed her shoulder.
"That feels nice," Victoria spoke in a soft voice.
Luke laughed silently and asked, "The kiss or your son's cock?"
He felt his mom laugh travel from her stomach, which was pressed to his body.
Victoria got up, with her knees still on each side of her son. "Your cock might still be in my pussy, but I can still discipline you for teasing your mom too much."
"Come back please," Luke pleaded while placing both his palms under his head, "I like it when your gorgeous breasts are pressed against me."
"Only if you apologize," Victoria pouted.
"But I didn't do anything wrong," Luke protested.
"That might work on your girlfriend, but I am also your mom. So you still have to apologize." Victoria gave a naughty smile.
Luke sat up in bed, with his mom still straddling his cock. He placed his hands on her back and brought his face close to hers. "Looks like I was so engrossed with the pros of dating my mom that I forgot about the cons."
Victoria smiled at her son, a little distracted with his lips so close to her own. She snapped back. "Really. May I know what are the pros for dating your mom?"
"I don't know, unconditional love is high up there. She knows what I wants."
Victoria rolled her eyes up and gave her son a kiss. "Happy?"
"She gives me what I want and that does make me happy." Luke pulled her in closer for a longer sloppy kiss.
"I know she will be by my side forever. And that she'll give me everything I need. And considering that she's the only thing I'll ever need to be happy, I am very very happy."
Victoria caressed her son's cheeks and spoke slowly. "I don't think you can ever say that you can't say that you love me in creative ways. I guess I don't really want that apology now."
Luke pouted. "Aww, I was going to ask for something in return for that apology."
"And what is it that my son wants this time."
"Considering long it has been since I ate your pussy what do you think I want?"
"Well considering one of the pros of dating your mom is she gives you what you want, I'm not really in a place to say no, am I?"
Luke arms immediately moved to the side of his mom's breasts to lift her up.
"Easy baby, we don't have to rush anything. I'm just going to get a glass of water."
Victoria got off her son and her eyes immediately went to her son's glistening cock. She bit her lip.
Luke laughed sneakily.
"What?" Victoria exclaimed in fake surprise.
"I just don't understand your fascination with my cock after it has been inside you."
Victoria shyly played with her fingers. "It's just that, I like knowing that my son's cock is covered with my juices. I like knowing that I can take all of you," she held her son's cock in her hand and lightly traced it from top to bottom. "All of this inside me. And call me crazy but I like it when your cock is covered in my juices, when it smells and tastes like my pussy. Because this is mine, only for me, I want you inside me every time you get hard and I want you to cum inside me because that's where your cum belongs."
"Mom you better get that water fast because I don't think I will let you if you wait here any longer."
Victoria jumped excitedly from the bed and rushed to the door.
"Wait," Luke called. "Wear something before you go out."
"Oh, yeah," Victoria made a face, a little embarrassed. Her eyes fell on the t-shirt Luke had taken off after he had come inside her room. She slipped it on. It reached a couple inches below her ass.
She gave a twirl and curtsied to her son, "what do you think?"
"Mom you are really testing the limits of my control, acting like this."
"I like it when you get riled up." She blew him a kiss and rushed downstairs.
Victoria entered the kitchen to find her mother reading a book and sipping on wine. She stopped and quickly realized the state of her dress or rather, her undress. The only piece of clothing on her body was her son's t-shirt, which did a good job of covering her breasts but a rather poor job of covering her pussy and ass. She was about to turn back when her mother looked up and Victoria used both hands to pull the t-shirt down, as far as it would go.
"I'm sorry mom," she quickly apologized. "I just came here to get some water."
Victoria's mother smiled lightly. "I'm not stopping you." she said gesturing to the fridge.
Victoria opened the fridge and squatted down with her knees closed, to grab a bottle of water, careful not to bend down and expose herself. "We didn't," she stopped and then began again, "I didn't wake you up, did I?"
Betty closed her book and took another sip and offered it to her daughter. "Drink this. I don't think I can talk to you when you are stammering like an idiot with every word."
Victoria took a seat and gulped down a good amount of the wine while her mother began pouring another glass for herself.
"No, you didn't wake me up. I just came down a little later to read, which I do every night. So," she eyed her daughter hesitantly, "I am not keeping you from anything, am I?"
"No," Victoria quickly lied.
"Okay then," Betty began slowly. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hound you with your, choices. I just wanted to know, if you would prefer him more, or, uh, I don't know, love him more, if he wasn't your son."
Victoria met her mother's eyes. She felt awfully bold then, she hadn't been able to look in her eyes since she knew her mother had found out that she was in love with her son. She spoke calmly. "No mom. I love him to the fullest of my capacity. I don't think I can ever love anyone as much as I love him."
"I didn't know you were a big Calvin and Hobbes fan," Betty asked her daughter, nodding towards graphic on the t-shirt wearing.
"Mom please," Victoria hung her head down embarrassed.
"Mom, hurry up, I can't wait this long," Luke came running into the kitchen, thankfully wearing a white bathrobe. Victoria buried her face in her hands when Luke stammered, "Oh, uh, Nana, is, both awake, oh, how?"
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep so I came down to have some wine," Betty answered. "It helps me. I think your mother also has some trouble sleeping."
"Oh, uh, yeah, she's up most nights at home too?"
"She keeps you up too?"
"Yes, I mean no, I just see her sometimes. So what were you guys talking about?"
"Your mother was just telling me how full she is because of your stuffing."
Luke's eyes went wide and before he began stammering, Victoria came to her son's rescue.
"I was just telling Nana how good the meal was today."
"Why don't you take a seat. I'll pour you a sip. I'm sure your mom wouldn't mind."
Luke took a seat beside his mother.
"Damn baby, be cool," Victoria whispered to her son.
"Sorry mom, it was just too much to process," Luke took a few breaths. "I'm fine now. I'm ok," he reassured himself.
Luke made some small chat before leaving for bed in a few minutes.
"Didn't I put the white robe in your room, Vicky?" Betty asked when Luke got up to leave.
Luke took a second to collect himself. "No, you put the white one in my room."
"Oh silly me, getting forgetful in my old age. I wonder which one I put in your mom's room."
"Oh that's the blue one," Luke replied without thinking and went upstairs.
Victoria closed her eyes in defeat while Betty laughed silently.
"So I AM keeping you from something."
"Yeah, but I can't say that now, can I?"
She got up, "Alright then, I won't keep my grandson waiting. I'll be sleeping at Helen next door. You two lovebirds have fun." She pushed a box of kleenex towards her daughter and moved to the front door. "Don't stay up too late," she announced before closing the front door.
Victoria looked questioningly at the box of tissues, shrugged, and took another sip. When she finally got up to head upstairs she realized why her mother had put the box of tissues near her. She was not wearing any panties and while she was sitting, a large pool of her son's cum had leaked out of her pussy and was sitting in a small puddle on the chair. Victoria's heart raced at the sight of her son's cum on the chair. She grabbed the kleenex but stopped. She licked her lips, bent down and slurped most of the cum from the chair. She grabbed a few tissues, cleaned the chair and herself and rushed upstairs, now very horny after tasting her son's cum from her pussy.
Both mother and son made full use of having the house to themselves. Luke took his sweet time going down on his mom while Victoria didn't hold back her moans. She cried in ecstasy and begged her son to let her cum. She played with his hair and apologized when she pulled too hard. But in the end, she was spent and her son was covered in her juices. She saw the lust in his eyes when he came up to her for a kiss and her legs opened to welcome her son.
Luke sat up with his knees on each side of his mom's hips and placed his cock on her mound with his balls resting on her pussy lips. Her scattered blonde hair on the pillow looked like she was floating in the air. He took in the full view of his mom, completely naked in front of him, legs spread wide, nipples stiff from arousal.
Victoria brought both of her hands to her son's cock and began slowly stroking him. The action also had the added benefit of squeezing her breasts between her arms. "You like the view?"
"Very much."
"Not getting tired of seeing it every night?"
"Never. It only gets better every night."
"That's my son. Now why don't you put that amazing cock, that reaches all the way inside your mom, where it belongs and fuck me until I can't move."
That night Luke lived up to his mom's request. The bed begged for reprieve as he pumped inside his mom's pussy with long and hard strokes. They changed positions each time Victoria came. Moving from missionary to fucking in doggy, Luke went from seeing his mom's amazing boobs bounce to seeing his mom's ample ass slapping into him with each thrust. When he felt his own orgasm approaching, Luke pushed his mom down on her stomach and slowly moved inside her while she skillfully milked him of his remaining cum.
Luke spent the entire Saturday having some quality time with his grandmother at the behest of his mom. Victoria knew how supporting her mom had been. She wanted her to spend some time with her only grandkid, and in the process know that, he truly was happy. So the three generations spent the day, eating, chatting, playing board games, shopping, gardening and when it was time for dinner, they placed a few mattresses on the living room floor to make it a movie night.
Victoria woke up snuggled into her son, just like any other morning in her now happy life. She held him closer and took a relaxed breath before she realized that her mom had slept between her and Luke. She woke up with a start and looked around. It was just the two of them. She quickly got up which made her son roll onto his stomach to hide his face from the light. The sight of her son's bare back brought a wave of arousal through her body. She squeezed her thighs and scolded herself, 'control yourself, you horndog. You fucked him just last night.' Chastising herself for getting aroused just by looking at her son obviously didn't help one bit, but Victoria went to the kitchen to look for her mom.
"Look who's finally awake," Betty greeted her daughter when she stepped into the kitchen.
"Sorry, I don't think I slept well last night."
"You don't have to tell me," Betty lips curved with a hint of a smile.
"What do you mean?" Victoria was now a little embarrassed.
Betty controlled her laugh, "well both you and your son were squirming for a couple hours after we had called it a night. It was only after you crawled over me and slept with him that both of you finally slept peacefully."
Victoria didn't reply to her mom. She wanted to apologize but didn't know what to say.
Betty waved her hand, "it's alright, you don't have to be embarrassed. I would even say, uh, it was kind of, uh, you know, a little sweet."
Victoria looked down, a bit too red with her mother's comments.
"He seems happy you know, with you. And you are just over the moon. Like when you used to go play in that godforsaken tree house."
Victoria smiled recalling her teenage years. She moved closer to her mom and gave her a hug. "Thank you mom," she whispered with tears down her face, "for everything."
The family started their day with Lunch when Betty asked her daughter -- "so are you planning to leave tomorrow?" hoping to have some more time with them.
As much as Victoria wanted to stay, she had something else planned for her son that night. "I'm sorry mom, but we have to be early at work tomorrow. We would have to leave this evening."
Victoria found her son packing in his room after Lunch.
"Hey baby," Victoria whispered and squeezed her son's ass.
Luke jumped and turned to face his mom, with his hands in his pockets.
"I missed you, did you miss me?"
Luke looked at his mom unable to answer, his thoughts still on what he was doing earlier.
Victoria placed a gentle kiss on her son's lips but pulled back a little too soon and heard her son groan. She smiled, "I missed this, did you miss these," she said and pressed her breasts into his chest. Luke groaned again.
"I'm going on a walk, care to join your mom?"
"Always mom."
Victoria got inside her car and explained, "I wanted to walk around the fishing cabin, you remember going there right?"
"Yeah," Luke replied.
Victoria took her son to the tree house her mother had mentioned earlier. It was a few minutes away from their fishing cabin. The cabin was on a lake which was fed by a small stream. She had not been there for nearly two decades.
"What's this mom?" Luke asked looking at the decaying mess in front of him.
"This was where I came when I wanted to be away from everyone else. Kind of my dream world, my happy place. I used to plan how I wanted my life to be when I grew up here." She stepped a little closer and held her son's hand, fingers intertwining. "I was so happy then."
"Why'd you stop coming?"
Victoria stepped forward and picked up a small plastic box. She brushed the soil and the leaves off and opened it. She held a pregnancy test. "The last time I came here was the day I found out I was pregnant with you. At that time I thought that all my plans had been ruined. That I couldn't have my perfect life that I had dreamed so many times in this very place." She turned to face her son, with tears in her eyes. "I couldn't have been more wrong. Little did I know that, that child would be the one who would bring happiness into my life. You."
She placed the test back in the box and kissed her son passionately. She placed one of her hands in his hair while the other roamed his strong back, remembering how aroused she was looking at her son's naked back that very morning. She opened her lips and let her son's tongue play with hers. "I love you so much baby," she whispered staring into her son's eyes after they broke the kiss. "I want you to know that you make me happier than I could have ever imagined. You have already given me so much but I still want to be with you, forever. Anyway you want me." She broke into a laugh with tears still in her eyes.
Luke smiled looking at his mom's teary eyed face. A light breeze was making her silky blonde hair dance. He felt a few raindrops hit his face. He didn't want it to rain. His white polo t-shirt and jeans may not be the best attire for rain. But his mom's was practically wearing a sundress for some reason in that weather. The wind grew stronger and he could now see the effect on both her hair and her dress. He could see her nipples poking through her dress now and his cock immediately got hard. He took his mom's hands. "I really wanted to do this someplace special. I don't know, I've been thinking a lot. But now seems better than any of my ideas."
"What are you talking about baby," Victoria asked slightly concerned.
Luke slowly dropped to his knee and took her left hand, "Mom, would you make me the luckiest son on this earth by also agreeing to be my wife?"
Victoria couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her heart screamed with joy. "When did you...?"
"Earlier this week when I knew I was getting my bonus. I immediately knew what I wanted to buy first." He looked longingly at his mom. "So?" The rain intensified and both mother and son were starting to get drenched.
"What do you mean, so?" Victoria laughed. "Yes baby, yes, I will be the luckiest mom on earth being your wife."
The moment she had the ring on her finger, Victoria leapt into her son's arms. She wrapped her arms around her son's neck, her son's hands supporting her hips while she kissed him passionately. She could feel the rain drenching her body but she didn't care. The only thing that mattered then was that she had to kiss her son. Her son had just proposed to her. Her son wanted her to be his wife. Nothing else mattered to her now.
Luke couldn't believe what had just happened. The past few days he had been thinking of ways to pop the question to his mom. He had thought of multiple scenarios. It was a lucky coincidence that he was playing with the box when she came into his room earlier that day when he hastily put it in his pocket to hide it from his mom. He wouldn't have been able to propose to her there otherwise. And now he was standing near what used to be his mom's happy place, with his mom in his arms, kissing her like he had kissed her a hundred times, but only this was different. He was also thankful for the weather. He now liked that it started raining when his mom told him that she wanted to be his wife. He liked that he was still standing there, supporting his mom with his hands, drenched in the rain, kissing, just kissing his mom, for what felt like eternity.
Victoria broke the kiss and looked at her son. She smiled at his handsome face and laughed a little due to sheer happiness. "I love you so much!" She put her legs on the ground. "Come on," she held her hand, "I don't want you to get wet, that's my job."
Mother and son raced to the car. Before Luke could enter the driver seat, Victoria opened the backseat and pulled out a blanket. "Follow me, I know a better place." Victoria led her son to a hideout she had discovered long before. It was only large enough to hold two to three people and provided good shelter from the rain. She laid down the blanket on the moss covered floor and sent a message to her mother that she would be late due to the rain.
"Lets get you out of your clothes, I don't want you to get a cold." Victoria said as she grabbed her son's t-shirt and pulled it up.
"You don't need an excuse to get me naked mom," Luke replied once his t-shirt was off his body.
"A lady always finds a good excuse to get her lover naked," Victoria retorted unbuttoning his jeans and then unzipping his pants.
"Am I supposed to do that too?" Luke asked with a mischievous smile.
"No," Victoria replied taking off her son's pants. She ogled her son's naked body and bit her lip. "You are supposed to tell me in the most saucy and raunchy way why you want to get your mother naked."
"You were so happy when I was sliding that ring on your finger. I want you to make me just as happy by sliding that wet pussy of yours, that I love so much, on my cock."
"That I love so much,' Victoria completed her son's sentence.
Luke smiled stepped forward and lifted his mom's dress over her body.
"Let's get this thing off. I only want you to wear your ring and nothing else."
His already hard cock throbbed and jumped at the sight of his mom's naked body. He already knew that she wasn't wearing any underwear when he saw her nipples poking through her dress and when he was playing with her ass when they were kissing earlier.
Victoria lied down on the blanket and Luke appreciated the hourglass figure begging him to join. His mom looked like a siren calling him during a storm. Her wet hair shining like sunlight hitting gold. Victoria spread her legs revealing her sopping wet pussy to her son and he knelt down between her legs without needing a word of invitation. She brought her hand towards her lips and began rubbing her clit with her ring finger. Luke moved forward and put his engorged cock on his mom's crotch, her landing strip disappearing under his length, his cock's head nearly reaching her bellybutton.
"You reach so deep inside me baby," Victoria moaned.
"Stroke me mom," he breathed, slowly moving his hands on his mother's thighs.
Victoria smiled knowing what her son wanted. She moved her hand to her son's cock and gently moved it up and down his bulky cock making sure her ring was visible to her son.
Luke groaned and pushed his mom's legs even further.
"Put it in mom," he basically begged. "I need to be inside you."
Both mother and son moved to make room for Luke's cock and then Victoria lined her son's engorged cock with her entranced and pulled her son in. Luke immediately bent down to kiss his mom while he slowly eased his entire length inside his mom.
"So deep," Victoria grunted, "so full," she breathed, "so perfect," she sighed. "This is where you belong baby," she held her son's face in her hands. "This is where you belong. The place where I made you. This is your home, I need you to know that I belong to you. I'm yours."
Luke eased back withdrawing his cock partly from his mom's pussy's wet embrace. His mind was a flood of emotion. "You are going to be my wife, mom," he grunted when he plunged inside her.
"You are going to be my husband, baby," Victoria mewled back.
"I can't believe my dreams have come true," Luke kissed his mom's neck. His hands moved to his mom's hips. His body moved forward with his cock lodged completely inside his mom.
Victoria could feel that her hips were now in the air while her son was slowly moving inside her. She felt her breasts spilling towards her neck. Her son was on his knees with his hands supporting her hips. Her legs were nestled under his arms pointing to the sky. She could feel his increasing the pace of his thrusts. She pulled his head into her neck and whispered urgently into his, "baby, mommy's going to cum soon, I can't hold back anymore. I want you to cum with me."
Luke moved to face his mom, looking deeply into her eyes, while maintaining a steady pace thrusting into her. "I want you to stop taking birth control mom."
Victoria nodded. Luke gave her a slow hard thrust. "I want you to say it."
"Your mom won't be taking any more birth control baby." Luke gave her a hard thrust. "There won't be anything stopping your fertile seed from reaching your mom's womb."
Victoria whimpered when she received another hard thrust. She could feel the tension in her son's muscles. "Please cum baby, I can't hold back anymore. Fill your mom's pussy with your cum. Just like you will be filling me up from now on."
Luke increased his pace while Victoria began a chant of "Yes, yes, yes."
Victoria's orgasm burst through her the moment she felt her son's cum explode inside her. She force of her orgasm made her body jerk but her son held onto her, making sure that she was still impaled on his cock while her body tensed as her orgasm coursed through her body and finally relaxed. When she came to her senses, she realized that her hips were no longer in the air. Her son was laying on top of her, his body completely relaxed. She stroked his hair, kissed his shoulder and smiled. She couldn't believe how happy she was at that moment.
When Luke finally found energy to move and face his mom, she pulled him into a kiss. When she finally broke the kiss, he smiled at her, "that was amazing." Luke sat on the floor, with his mom still in his lap.
"The kiss or the sex?"
"The kiss was a nice surprise but the sex, oh my god, mom, mind blowing."
Victoria laughed and gave her phone to her son. "How do you like our engagement picture."
Luke then realized why his mother had pulled him in for a kiss. The picture showed two people kissing showing mostly his head. You couldn't see who they were, or that the man had his cock inside the woman when the picture was taken. But you could very clearly see the ring on the woman's hand, that was holding the man's head. "This is really beautiful mom."
"Thanks baby. I wanted to have something that would remind me of this very special day."
"I'm pretty sure I'm going to get hard whenever it rains now. I'll just think of us kissing in the rain after you said yes."
"You'll know where to find me," Victoria winked at her son.
"You are going off birth control from now on, mom. I can't wait anymore."
Victoria kissed her son gently. "I know. The next time I'm ovulating, you'll be impregnating your mom. Ever since you starting making love to me, I've wanted you to impregnate me. I was just waiting for you. I did mean every word I said to you. I belong to you. You can have me, anywhere, anytime and anyway you want. And if that means, you filling your mom's pussy every chance you get with the intention of impregnating me, I'll be the luckiest mom, bearing my son's children, as many as he wants."
"Really mom?"
"I promise baby. You have the only right to me. The right to see me naked, the right to fuck me, the right to order me around and that includes the right to pump your mom with your amazing, delicious, fertile cum, so that I can make my son the father of my children."
Luke was rock hard the entire time his mom was speaking to him and by the end he was excited beyond his control and felt himself cumming inside his mom.
Victoria felt her son's cock throb inside her and knew what was coming. She wrapped herself around her son, still sitting in his lap, and basked in the feeling that her son was cumming inside her pussy just from the thought of impregnating her.
"I win," she whispered into her son's ear after he had recovered from his orgasm.
"What do you mean?" Luke asked, a little puzzled.
"Well you've teased me that you made me cum with just one stroke that one time. Well now I've made you cum with zero, so I win."
Luke laughed. After they were back, Victoria sent her picture with the ring to Linda. She was the only one she could share this with.
'So what now?" Luke asked as they neared his grandmother's place.
"Oh, I almost forgot. We are going to a special place tonight. That's why we are leaving early."
"Wow, mom. I can't believe you are surprising me now."
"Yeah don't think you are the only one with tricks up your sleeve. And you better load up on your energy. You will be begging me to stop tonight."
Victoria saw that she had missed an email from her friend Megan. The subject line was 'HELP'. The email opened to the message -- 'I just kissed my son, the whole sitting in the tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G. I don't know why I did it. He must feel so horrible of me. Ohh, help me Vicky, I don't know what to do.'
Victoria took a deep breath. Maybe Linda was not the only one she could share her life with now.
Victoria woke up and checked her phone. It was 4 AM, Monday morning. She had spent the past few days at her mother's place for Thanksgiving. It was an eventful bunch of days for the mom. She had come with the intention that she would tell her mom that she was planning on having a child through sperm donation, when in reality she was planning to get impregnated by her own son. When her mother revealed to her that she was aware of her incestuous relationship with her son, Victoria knew that she couldn't tell her that she was planning on having more children.
All her fears and concerns blew away when her son asked her to be his wife the previous day. The happiness she felt when her son slid the ring on her finger could only be surpassed by the happiness she had felt when she held her son for the very first time. She looked at her son lying next to her, sleeping peacefully. They now shared a bond and love that very few are lucky to have in their lifetimes. The thought still excited her, her son is going to be her husband. She was going to be his wife. She had loved him everyday as his mother and now she also loved him as his wife. She didn't need a ring to prove that to her. But the ring helped, the ring helped a lot. It was like a source of unending arousal which made her want her son more with every breath that she took.
She reached out and slowly caressed his cheek. The sight of the ring on her hand while she caressed her son's cheek sent a tingle down her spine. 'Not now,' she thought, 'he needs his rest. God knows I've drained him for the night,' she smiled recollecting that night's memories. She moved her hand from her son's cheek to her pussy, where her fingers met with her wetness, her pussy signaling that it was ready to receive another shot of her son's cum. Her son had already cum inside her twice that night, both times in copiously large quantities as usual. That was her reward.
She had treated her son to a relaxing massage and a soothing bath, to get him ready for the night. She allowed her hands to feel every inch of her son's skin during the massage and the bath, except his enormously beautiful cock, so that she wouldn't get carried away. But like most self restraints, she failed to control herself and gave in to her inner desires. 'Its not my fault if he's already hard for his mom,' she reasoned with herself, ignoring the fact that she was completely naked when she was massaging him. 'It's my duty as his mother and wife-to-be to give him some comfort.' While she helped herself to a slow handjob, during both, the massage and the bath, she made sure that her son didn't cum. She had bought a pair of red lace lingerie for her son and was planning on riding her son to his first orgasm.
The problem with having so little self-restraint with her son is that, like his mother, Luke had very little self-restraint when he came into the bathroom and saw his mother completely naked about to put on her lingerie. It took less than five seconds for Luke to pick his mom up and put her on the counter and begin thrusting inside her. All Victoria could do was kiss her son while her son's cock beckoned her first orgasm of the night. Things did not go exactly according to her plan, but by midnight, her pussy was flooded twice with multiple torrents of her son's amazing cum filling her to the brim, with her orgasm following soon after. Yet, she craved more. She contemplated waking her son up but decided against it. She closed her eyes and idly traced her forefinger along her pussy lips. She had generally used her forefinger and her middle finger to lightly play with herself. But now she was actively using her ring-finger to do so, feeling uncontrollably horny with the thought of being her son's fiance. Maybe she could wake him up for a quickie, she wondered.
The ping on her phone disturbed her naughty thoughts and she opened her eyes. It was a message from Linda, her anonymous online friend she had found on an incest forum.
Linda: "OMG! OMG! OMG! Congratulations!!!
Linda: I can't believe that your son proposed to you.
Leia: Thank you. I'm over the moon myself.
Linda: Wow, I didn't expect a reply at this hour. I hope I didn't wake you up.
Leia: Not at all. I woke up a little while ago and couldn't fall asleep. Why are you up at his hour?
Linda: I honestly have no idea. I think its the pregnancy but I'm barely two months pregnant, so I don't know. But enough about me. I can't believe you are now engaged to your son. Tell me everything.
Leia: Haha. I should probably first start by thanking you. It wouldn't have happened without you. You were the one who gave me the courage to acknowledge that I was in love with my own son. So, thank you for everything.
Leia: And coming back to the good part. It was actually really sweet the way he did it. We were at this lake I used to visit when I was a teenager. I was telling him how much happy he has made me, and before I knew what was happening, he was on his knee with a ring, asking me to marry him.
Leia: It's hard to describe my feelings at that moment. Time stood still for me, I could see the rain droplets in slow motion, my son in front of me proclaiming that he would love me forever and asking me to do the same for him, I just savored the moment, it will be something that I will remember forever, my core memory.
Linda: I am literally crying right now. So happy for you. That is so so beautiful. But you are leaving a good part out. How was the 'I can't believe my son proposed to me' sex?
Victoria blushed.
Leia: We did that a couple of times. First at the lake itself. The second, I bought him to this BnB, gave him a nice massage, then treated him to a bath. Poor boy got so horny, he fucked me in the bathroom before I could put on my lingerie. And when he was done, he carried me to the bed and made sure that I lost count of my orgasms.
Linda: Ohh poor him. My heart goes out to your son, LOL. You are a bad mother for teasing your son so much.
Leia: Well that is the behavior that get me rewarded.
Linda: In spanks or in orgasms?
Leia: Orgasms for now, but I'm hoping to get some spanks too.
Linda: Well as his mother, its your duty to teach him. You are his mother and so he still respects you.
Leia: Despite regularly holding me down and relentlessly fucking me every day?
Linda: You are bad. Yes despite that. You have to be crystal clear here. He needs to know that as much as you like being his mom, you would also like to be his slut. And that includes spanking, coming behind you and fucking you in the kitchen or waking you up in the middle of the night if was feeling particularly randy.
Leia: And you call me bad?
Linda: So are you going to wake him up and beg him to fuck you?
Leia; How did you know?
Linda: Because I've done that before. Maybe I need to do it now too. Nothing like a good fuck to get you to sleep.
Leia: Looks like we both got some begging to do. Talk to you soon.
Linda: Looks like my brother is going to have an early morning. See you soon.
Luke woke up slowly, as he felt a pair of hands softly stroking his chest. He opened his eyes to see his mom's fingers moving across his chest.
"What time is it mom?" he asked, a little groggy from his sleep.
"It's a little early baby," Victoria replied, scolding herself for not thinking of an excuse for waking her son up before actually waking him up.
"Is everything alright mom? Are you ok?" Luke was on his side facing his mom. Victoria's heart sank when she heard the concern in her son's voice.
"Oh everything's fine baby, you don't have to get worried." Victoria moved closer to her son. "Well maybe not everything. You see, ever since you put this beautiful ring that surrounds my finger, it kind of seems wrong to not have my pussy surrounding your cock." Victoria slightly bit her lip, hoping her feeble attempts to address her arousal did not sound too pathetic.
Luke lips curved in a smile. He looked into his mom's emerald eyes. "Wow mom, that was really bad. You want to try that again?"
"Well I was having this dream about you, and then I woke up all wet and horny, and now I need to be fucked by my handsome son's enormous cock, are you seriously going to make me wait more?" Victoria begged.
A small laugh escaped her son's lips and she saw him shift. He placed a knee beside her hip and swung himself over her and placed his other knee on her other side. She could see his cock, hanging down, it was engorged but not fully rock hard yet. Her eyes were now fixated on her son's cock as it grew another inch and was now touching her landing strip, spreading his precum on her crotch as it swung slightly. Victoria gushed a little at the wet contact.
"Eyes up here mom," she heard and looked up to face her son. With both his hands on the mattress supporting his upper body, she longed to be crushed under her son's weight while he penetrated her.
"Sorry baby," she apologized, "just got distracted by something big," she smiled. She waited staring into his eyes and when her son didn't move for five seconds she impatiently asked, "waiting for something?"
"Mother's orders," her son replied smugly.
"Fuck your mother," Victoria nearly yelled the words and then screamed when her son pushed himself completely inside her in one stroke while bringing his entire weight on top of her body, pushing her legs wide apart while her body welcomed her son back inside her. She took a few seconds to collect herself and then clenched her pussy, feeling her son's entire length inside her.
"Yess baby, this is where you belong," Victoria cried.
Luke began moving sensing that his mom was ready. He moved slowly inside her, he knew his mom would soon want to get fucked hard and so until then he enjoyed the feeling of his mom's throbbing pussy with each stroke inside her.
"Go on baby," she encouraged her son, "Fuck me however you want," she gasped, "as long as you fuck mommy."
Victoria let her son have his time with her. She was going to have her orgasm soon. There was no need to rush. She didn't get a reply from her son to her moans. His lips were busy elsewhere, on her neck and she moaned at the wet sensation on her neck. She gripped her son's muscular shoulders, possibly a little too hard and she felt her son's mouth tighten on her neck. 'That is going to leave a mark,' she thought and smiled at herself.
She felt her son's back curve as he moved from her neck to wards her shoulder and then further down. Her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come. As her breasts swung up and down with each thrust of her son inside her, Victoria gasped when her son caught her nipple when it had swung upward. She felt his teeth on her hard nipple and cried in ecstasy. Her son's hand found her other breast and felt his thumb playing at her nipple.
She moaned in encouragement. "Yes baby, play with my nipples." Her son's teeth had left her nipple and she could now feel his tongue gently playing with her nipple instead. His lips circled her pink areola and she could feel her son sucking intensely. Victoria closed her eyes and imagined what this would feel like if she was lactating. Her son would be sucking on her nipples. He would be drinking her milk, his mother's milk. Milk she would be producing because she would be carrying a child, her son's child. She felt her son's suckling intensify and she screamed as her orgasm burst through her.
Luke immediately abandoned his mom's nipple and covered her mom's mouth with his hand, which did little to stifle her screams. He held her close hoping her orgasm would subside soon and the host would not hear them at that hour.
Victoria screamed into her son's hand while her orgasm coursed through her body and when she finally came to her senses, feeling her breathing stabilize. She smiled. This was true bliss. She put her hands behind her son's neck and pulled him towards her face, replacing his hand with his lips on her mouth. She kissed him roughly.
The next afternoon Luke found himself walking in the woods adjacent to the BnB on an old hiking trail. His mom had proposed the idea after their brunch and he couldn't say no to her. Not when her hair was in a bun, wearing her slightly over-sized light-brown ribbed sweater with sleeves long enough to reach the tips of her fingers. So, he made a show of disinterest and when his mom pulled him off the bed, he happily hopped off and put on his t-shirt.
"Wear your sweater, it's cold outside," his mom had warned him first.
"I can wear yours then," he had countered with a smirk.
"Then I'll be cold," his mom replied with a pout.
He had laughed and put on his sweater and his mother had thanked him with a quick peck on his lips. He was still smiling with the memory of her lips five minutes into the walk. They had started slowly, a few inches apart. A couple minutes into the hike, their hands were together.
Victoria looked at her son, who was looking ahead with a smile on his face and slowly moved towards him and bumped into his shoulder. She saw him turn and his eyes met hers. She wanted to ask him why he was smiling.
"Thanks for this mom. This is really nice." Victoria felt her son's thumb slowly stroking her hand. She gave his hand three squeezes. "I could get used to this. Getting up late with you, having brunch with you, wandering in nature with you, thank you for doing this." She felt him trace his thumb on her fingers and then stop when it made contact with the ring on her ring finger.
"I really like it that you are wearing the ring mom."
"Why won't I wear it. I am going to be your wife. It s a reminder now."
They came to a point where the trailed diverged into two direction. Both mother and son moved towards the one which led to the lake.
"Reminds you of what?"
Victoria slipped her hand across her son's back and felt her son do the same and pull her into him while they continued walking. "Its a reminder that my son loves me."
"What do I get to remind me that my mom loves me?"
They came to a clearing with a beautiful lake spread in front of them.
She turned towards her son. "I will never let you forget that I love you." She lifted herself a few inches and closed the gap between their lips. She pressed herself into her son's body, feeling his hands cup her ass cheeks firmly to support her. Her hands moved to her son's hair, holding him and moving his head as she twisted her face to have her way with her son.
She broke into a small laugh when she finally let go. "Wow," she continued smiling.
"Yeah I'll remember that for at least an hour," her son winked at her, which made her laugh even more.
"What if I can't keep doing this every hour?"
"I can consider some form of prepayment."
They moved closer to the shore, walking with their hands together, until their feet touched the water. She closed her eyes. The lake reminded her of the weekend they had spent at Claire's lakehouse.
"Remember the weekend when we went to your boss's lakehouse," her son broke the silence.
"Yes I remember that," her words almost lost in the sounds of nature.
"That was where I was planning to propose to you." She lifted her head and looked at her son, who was looking at the distance. "I wanted to take you to cliff, to the stone where you sat on my lap, the place where you first kissed me. I wanted to kiss you there and ask you to marry me. But yesterday, after you told me how happy I made you, I couldn't wait any longer."
"I'm glad you did. You only made this small getaway that I planned even more special. And I'm pretty sure you couldn't have gotten that lake-house just like that. What would you even say to Claire? Can I have your cabin so that I can ask my mom to marry me?"
Luke gave out a light laugh. "It must be pretty great to have a cabin like that."
"Yeah, Claire just uses that place as a family getaway anyway."
"Must be cramped in there with just one bedroom."
"It was big enough for us though." Victoria smiled.
Mother and son stayed at the lake for some time, Luke sitting with his back to the tree while Victoria sat between his legs, her back and head resting on her son's upper body, while he caressed her neck and cheek with occasional kisses.
"You know I wasn't kidding when I said that the ring makes me horny," Victoria brazenly mentioned to her son.
"I have definitely noticed. I have never been woken up in the middle of the night to fuck."
Victoria turned her face and kissed her son on the cheek. "I'm sorry about that. I hope that was an inconvenience to my son. Especially when he takes care of his mom's every need."
"That was like a big compliment mom. And it was amazing."
"How come you don't compliment me then."
"What are you talking about, I give compliments to you all the," Luke's eyebrows went up when he realized what his mom meant. "Oh, really?"
Victoria laughed again. "Why not, if you wake up in the middle of the night and need to fuck, you know where to find me."
"Right beside me in our bed," he tightened his grip as he gripped his mom in a tight hug, causing her sweater to stretch on her breasts.
"Woah, easy there big arms, I'm not wearing a bra."
Luke immediately loosened his grip. "Sorry girls," Luke whispered bringing his mouth closer to his mom's breasts.
"Very funny," Victoria tussled her son's hair. "Now move back, I wanna lie down on you." She nuzzled closer to her son and placed her head on his chest, listening to the steady beating of his heart. She took his hands and gently wrapped it around her and closed her eyes enjoying the music of her son's heart.
"This will be a good place to bring our kids for a day out," Victoria heard her son say. Her eyes were still closed.
"Kids?" She asked a little excited with a smile forming on her face.
"Yes, kids. I am not going to be done with you after we have our first."
"Really? I hope my poor body can handle all that loving you'll be doing to your delicate mom."
"Yeah right, delicate. Is it the same delicate mom who was begging me to spank her this morning?"
"My son needs a little encouragement. You liked it?"
"I loved it."
"Then I hope you will be doing it more often. And if there is anything you to do to me and you want me to do to you, all you have to do is talk to me. I know you will always see me as your mom, and be respectful. And I will always see you as a son, and be protective. So if I like to be spanked, I'll let you know."
"And if I want to come behind you when you are making breakfast and bend you over the counter - "
" - you come behind me when I'm making breakfast and bend me over and fuck me until you cum inside me." Victoria finished her son's sentence.
Luke moved his head and kissed his mom on the cheek. "I love you mom."
"I love you too honey." Victoria spoke in a reflex. She breathed deeply and took in the view. The calm waters of the lake contrasted with the incoming storm clouds. "Can you imagine anything more beautiful?" she idly asked.
"I've seen your breasts, yes," Luke replied and snickered.
"You and your silver tongue. It can make anyone fall for you."
"Yesterday you said my silver tongue makes you scream like a hot chick in a horror movie."
"I don't remember saying that."
"I can jog your memory if you like. Hey, speaking of forgotten stuff, you never told me about your dream that you had last night."
"What dream?"
"Remember, this early morning, you woke me up and said you were so horny because of a dream you had. And even after you came, we took a break and then when I returned, you dragged me to the window and begged me to fuck you and spank you, hard, you don't remember?"