Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 19

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James Wilson

My heart raced as my mom—my fucking mother—popped her lips off my cock. I was so confused, shaking off sleep. Was I still dreaming? I had to be dreaming. My mom was sucking my cock. It had to be a dream. What if it was just Jenny actually doing it, and I was still too groggy to think clearly? But, no, that was Mom's face staring at me, framed by her bleached-blonde hair. Her naked, heavy tits swayed beneath her as she rose, her hand stroking my dick, thumb caressing the tip.

And this felt far too real.

“It's okay,” she said. “Don't be afraid. Mommy just needs you so badly, honey.”

“You need me?” My voice was so dry.

She moved up my body. I felt her hot pussy and silky pubic hair sliding on my right leg as she moved up. And those huge, lush tits bounced and jiggled before her. She kept stroking my dick, cooing as she straddled me.

“Mommy needs to show her big, strong son what sex is like,” she moaned. “I have to teach you.”

“Jesus, Mom,” I groaned, my eyes so wide as her pussy lips brushed the tip of my cock.

My mom's pussy. The cunt that birthed me. And it was touching my cock. It was so hot and wet and juicy. This had to be a dream. But it felt so real. I groaned as she rubbed herself against me, her big tits bouncing.

“So just relax and let Mommy teach you,” she purred. “She'll teach you everything you need to know about sex.”

“Holy shit,” I groaned. This couldn't be happening. My mom's pussy was rubbing on my dick and now... “Holy shit!”

Her pussy slid down my cock. It was achingly wonderful. The pussy that birthed me slowly, inch-by-inch, swallowed my cock. I groaned, my balls throbbing with a load of cum. This was so hot. This was so wrong. Even more wrong than fucking my sister.

Why was this happening? It was hot enough having my little sister to fuck. But now my mom? Jesus, I was turning into Clint.

A huge grin spread on my face. I was turning into Clint.

“Damn, Mom,” I groaned as her incestuous cunt engulfed every inch of my dick. “Oh, damn, your pussy is so hot and juicy.”

“And your cock is sooooo big and hard,” groaned Mom. “Oh, Mommy needed to teach you this so badly.”

Hearing her call herself Mommy made my dick throb. I loved it. My hands shot up and seized her breasts. I squeezed those big, pillowy mounds. They were so much heavier and softer than Jenny's. My fingers sank into them while my thumbs brushed her fat nipples, twice as big as my little sister's. Mom groaned, her pussy clenching so hard on me.

And she was so tight. Not Jenny tight, but still amazing. And she really knew how to squeeze her pussy. This was a mature cunt, one that knew how to fuck. I groaned as she slid up my shaft, her back arching, moaning so wantonly.

“Mommy needs to teach you everything,” she panted, her hips wiggling, swirling like Jenny's did.

And then she slammed down me.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Teach me, Mommy.” God, that was so hot to say. “Teach me everything.”

“Mommy will.” Her fingernails scratched at my chest. Her hair swayed about her face. Such passion burned in her face. “Mommy will teach you everything.”

I groaned as she rode me, my bedsprings creaking. I was almost the luckiest guy in the world. If I had more sisters, more cousins, and a hot aunt, I would be the luckiest guy in the world. But that had to be Clint. So I was number two. I had a hot mom and a hot little sister all horny for my cock.

I kneaded my mother's pillowy breasts as my cock ached and throbbed in her pussy. She slid up and down my dick, twirling her hips, stirring up my cock. I groaned, shuddering beneath her, loving it. She was so hot and sexy. Her pussy clenched on my dick, making me ache and throb. My back arched as my balls churned.

The friction was incredible. It was such a hot thrill to be in her pussy. My mother's pussy. I wanted to scream out at the top of my lungs. But Jenny was sleeping in the next room. How would she react to learning I was fucking another girl?

Would she be mad? Jealous? We were lovers. Was I cheating on my sister with our mother?

“Oh, yes, Mommy loves her big, strong son's huge cock,” Mom moaned, riding me so hard, bouncing up and down my dick. “It's such a big dick. Oh, yes. Mmm, Mommy raised such a strong son.”

“You did, Mom,” I groaned, twisting her nipples.

She gasped. “Oh, such a bad boy for playing with Mommy's nipples. Oh, yes. That's so nice. Keep doing that. Mommy will cum so hard on your dick.”

“What a bad mother,” I groaned, “wanting to cum on her son's big cock.”

“Such a bad Mommy,” she moaned, her pussy growing hotter. She rode me harder and faster, her fingernails scratching hard at my chest.

The flare of pain only added to the excitement as she painted burning lines down my chest. I groaned, my hips bucking upward, thrusting my cock into her depths as she slammed down me. I squeezed her nipples, loving her atop me.

But I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to ram my cock so hard into my mother's depths. So I grabbed her hips in my hands and rolled her over. She gasped as I mounted her, her big breasts pillowing against her. I stared down into my mother's dark eyes, drawing back my cock and thrusting in hard.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Fuck Mommy's naughty cunt with that big cock. She's such a bad Mommy. She needs it.”

“Such a bad mommy,” I groaned, staring down at her.

And then I kissed her. Her arms and thighs wrapped tight about my body as our lips met in a hot, incestuous kiss. My mother's tits rubbed on my chest, so soft and yet her nipples so hard. My bed creaked louder as I fucked her. My heavy balls slapped into her taint.

They were so full of my cum.

Mom moaned into the kiss, clutching me with such a desperate passion. Her pussy was so hot about my cock. It practically boiled. She humped against me, using her thighs as leverage. I shuddered every time I buried into her hot flesh, enjoying the friction.

It was incredible.

My mother knew how to fuck. She moaned and writhed, fingernails scratching at my back. Her thighs clenched hard about my hips as she kissed me harder, our tongues dueling. She tasted so wonderful. She felt so wonderful.

“Yes,” she moaned, breaking the kiss as her body heaved beneath me. “Yes, yes, yes! Such an amazing son!”

And then she came.

I drove my cock in and out of her spasming depths. My mother's cunt writhed about my dick, hungry for my cum. Maybe I could breed her, too. I could flood her depths, fill her to the brim with my incestuous seed, and have another woman in my life pregnant with my child.

“Yes,” I groaned. “You want my cum!”

“Mommy does,” she moaned.

“You want to be bred by me. You want your own son to knock you up!”

“Yes!” she hissed, her pussy spasming even harder about my dick, milking me, driving me wild. I groaned, plunging over and over into her depths. Her body heaved beneath me. “Breed your bad, wicked Mommy! Pump me full of all your cum!”

That was all it took. Hearing those words sent a shudder through me. I slammed hard into my mom's depths. My cock buried to the hilt in her hot flesh. She spasmed about me, milking my dick, eager for the cum spurting into her depths.

Rapture shot through me with every blast. It slammed into my mind. Ecstasy consumed me as I flooded my mother's cunt. It was so hot. So wrong. So taboo. I hoped I bred her. I hoped I knocked her up. I wanted to see her and Jenny with their bellies round. Mother and daughter looking so sexy.

“Oh, yes, James,” she moaned, bucking beneath me. “Flood Mommy's cunt. Such a stud! Mommy raised such a stud.”

“Yes,” I groaned and then collapsed on her, breathing heavily, her breasts so soft beneath me. “Damn, Mom.”

“Uh-huh,” she groaned and then shuddered. “And don't worry about actually breeding me. I use the implant.”

“Implant?”

“Nexplanon,” she said. “It's great. Last for three years.” She touched her arm. “I have a little rod in there.”

“Oh,” I said, trying to hide my disappointment.

“What type of porn are you watching?” she asked as I rolled off of her. “I know boys your age...do that. But it was exciting, the breeding talk. But we can't have children.”

“Right.”

“And you're too young to be a father.” She gave me a critical look. “If you are having sex, I hope you're using a condom. It's okay going without one with me, but with girls your age...”

“Geez, Mom,” I groaned, suddenly so embarrassed.

“And you're sister can't find out about...this,” Mom continued. She shivered. “I don't want to stop, but we have to keep it a secret.”

“Yeah,” I groaned. How would mom react if she learned I had knocked up Jenny? “A secret.”
“Good.” She gave me a hot kiss. “Mmm, you are a stud. I'll see you in the morning. Sleep tight.”

“Yeah, Mom.”

I shook my head as she rose. She switched from “Bad Mommy” to mother so fast. It was weird. And hot. God, she was hot. My head fell back on my pillow. Both the women in my life. This was crazy.

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