Mother & son deal with their incest desires - Sex Stories

Mother & son deal with their incest desires

... son did. He immediately started bucking up like he was off to the races but I calmed him to a less frenetic pace. Dan knew what I wanted and had greased my asshole as I leaned over Mark's chest to give my son access. The big cock in the small hole coupled with a cock in my pussy almost overwhelmed me. I knew that a thin membrane separated the two cocks but it felt like they were both in my pussy and both in my ass. The two boys pushed in and out of my holes as their hands roamed, rubbing and tugging at my tits and ass. I wanted to feel them come together…I want to feel them both filling me with cum…in my ass and in my pussy. I urged them on telling them how good it felt. My Dan always had good control and he waited until he heard Mark's unmistakable sounds of release. I called to my son as I felt the first stream of Mark in my pussy. "Give it to me Danny…give it to me baby…" Danny pounded my ass and the heat was excruciating as he fucked my tight hole. He came in me a second or two after Mark started but it seemed like he kept shooting long after Mark finished. I had almost called him "son" as I felt the heat and force of his jets and I missed hearing him calling me "mom" or "mother"; which still sent a shiver of excitement through me even after a year of hearing him call to me as he came. I didn't come but was on the edge. I couldn't wait for them to leave so I could have my Danny to myself. When we were finally alone, he sucked my pussy with a tender loving tongue that ...

... sent me to the sky. His long licks and soft pressure around my clit kept me on the verge for an eternity. He knew well the trembling and small sounds I usually made before I came and kept stopping before I went over. When I finally couldn't stand it anymore I was pulling his hair and almost begging, "Please baby…let me come…make your momma come in your mouth…" Finally he took my clit into his mouth and ran his tongue around it without stopping. It was an exquisite first surge, almost painful, and then blessed release. If women came the way men do, I would have filled his mouth with my cum. I told him, "You are so good for me baby…you know how to make your momma happy" I kissed the sweet lips that brought his mother so much pleasure. We stayed friends with Mark and Denise but that was our only sexual encounter. Neither Danny nor I ended up liking the idea of another person with the one we loved – especially me. Fantasies were fine but we didn't feel the need to act them out with others; we were enough for each other. After all, he had a mother who wanted him to fuck her all the time and I had a son who did. In a month it will be ten years since I've been with my son as man and woman. I've added 'wife' to my feelings as mother and lover. Although we were not actually married, our commitment to each other is as real and strong as any marriage I have ever seen. We've had infrequent fights like any other couple, but it's been so good that sometimes it makes me afraid, particularly ...