Mother & son fall into the abyss - Sex Stories

Mother & son fall into the abyss

Donna was day dreaming on a roller-coaster of a year. It was as if her world was bending back and forth - she knew that what she doing was utterly wrong, but in her deepest most innermost thoughts she would not let herself walk away from the fire the was engulfing her life and f****y home. She had successfully tamed her mother both sexually and now emotionally - they had formed a new bond that was surprisingly comfortable, stable and beneficial for them both. Donna would only need to do the slightest thing to her mother, whether it be a little brush of her delicate fingers along her mothers shoulder or to play with her hair, and Angelina would bend to the will of her daughter. Donna found the whole thing strange at first but as time went by it was clear that she could f***e (or seduce) the will of her mother. It was sex at it's most easy but so depraved. It indeed was a strange fact that a young girl such as Donna could weld such great power over a very attractive middle aged women. Yet the two women had been living apart for nearly 18 long months due to events. Real life had gotten in the way of their new relationship, but there in a sun swept room perched Donna waiting for the limo to collect her and drive her back home - to her mother. Donna hadn't been home deliberately - she was feeling guilty about the frankly vile and amazing sex that she had been having ever with her mother since the day Angelina orgasmed in front of her. Donna knew that if she came back to the house ...

... she would be dragged deeper in the rabbit hole along with her b*****r who somehow had not picked on the sordid relationship that melded mother and daughter in such a foul way. Donna sat there and smoked her second joint whilst she listened tranquil birdsong and waves lapping against the bay below from apartment complex that her f****y had bought with the money from the porn studio. She was wearing a skimpy surf top and a pair of ripped demin jeans and some sandals - comfort over style today. Always comfort. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes, she was quite stoned and everything was hazy. Every dream was closer to reality. Donna knew in her heart that she wanted to ignite the passion she had with her mother, the sex was too good, and she frankly felt so comfortable fucking her mother senseless. The fact that she would only need to ask and her mother would gracefully fulfill every single type of fantasy no matter how sordid. Donna wanted to come home and cum with her mother. Back at the mansion, Angelina poured her self another beer and one for her Son, who in the last few weeks had been fucking his mother pretty much everyday. It was routine and they both loved it. He would fuck her all over the house and leave her tied up on the St Andrews Cross hooked up to various torturous devices that made her scream with utter ecstasy. If Isaac wanted her, he would have his mother - when ever he wanted how ever he wanted. Angelina's body was a plaything and such a foul plaything ...