Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

My body shuddered.

Pleasure exploded through me. I groaned, my eyes widening as rapture surged through me. My pussy writhed about his dick, milking him, eager for his cum to flood my pussy. He slammed his dick so deep into me. Every thrust sent more waves of rapture washing through my body.

“James!” I gasped in joy. “Oh, my god!”

“You're cumming, Mom,” he groaned, sounding so full of pride. “You're cumming on my dick.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I hissed. “Such a good cock. Oh, you're back inside me. I love it. I love you. Mommy loves her big, strong stud.”

He kissed me hard, slamming his cock over and over into my pussy. The pleasure kept rippling through me. It kept washing through my body. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head. This was amazing. I trembled against him, my nipples throbbing on his chest as I clung to him. He was such a great son.

Such an amazing lover.

And he hadn't cum yet. He had so much more stamina than Pete ever had. I don't know how James didn't flood me the moment I started cumming. But I was so grateful as another orgasm burst through me, washing through my slutty body.

I was just as much a whore as my daughter. I was so jealous of this other girl James fucked, and so turned on picturing him ramming his cock into her. It was so wrong. This was all so messed up. But in such a wonderful way.

And then he ripped his cock out of me, breaking our kiss.

“James?” I gasped as he spun me around, pressing my breasts into the tiles. They were cool on my hard nipples. “What are you doing?”

“Fucking your ass,” he groaned, bringing his cock between the cheeks of my butt. My eyes widened as his dick, wet with all my juices, rubbed on my asshole.

“What?” I gasped. “But—”

“Don't worry,” he groaned, his hand reaching down to finger my clit as he pressed against my resistant sphincter. “You'll love it, Mom. It'll make you such a slutty Mommy to take my cock back there.”

“Yes!” I hissed, my clit throbbing beneath his touch, my body so hot. If that girl he fucked could take his cock in her asshole, then so could I.

And I would do it better!

His dick pressed on my sphincter. I groaned, shivering as his finger danced on my clit. The pleasure flowed through me, relaxing my body. I didn't fight it as he pressed forward more and more. My eyes rolled back into my head. The water splashed on our bodies as his cock pressed into my asshole.

The crown was past my sphincter, in me. Burning friction sent heat through my body. My pussy clenched as he groaned, pressing in deeper and deeper. It was slow, almost agony, but an agony of rapture and not pain. I shuddered at the ecstatic delight as he delved into my depths. His fingers rubbed my clit so hard. Pleasure burst through me.

And then I felt his wet pubic hair on my ass. His crotch pressed against me.

“Yes!” I moaned, such pride surging through me. “Mommy took all her son's big cock in her ass.”

“You did, Mom,” he groaned. “Damn, I love you.”

I shivered at those words. “I love you, too, James!”

And then he drew back his cock. And the pleasure... Oh, god, the pleasure was incredible. So different from his cock being in my pussy. He drew back and then slid his cock back in, the pleasure so hot and rough, not the silky glide in my pussy. I grunted as he buried in me, his balls swinging. He drew back and thrust again.

And again.

I pressed my cheek against the tile, so cool while his hot lips nibbled on the other side of my face, following my jawline. He reached my ear, teasing it, sending hot shudders through my body as he fucked my ass harder and harder.

Our flesh slapped wetly together. The sound echoed through the bathroom as he reamed my bowels. I groaned, loving it. I wiggled my hips, taking his cock, savoring every moment of our incestuous passion.

“Fuck Mommy's ass,” I hissed, the pleasure growing in me, his fingers rubbing so hard at my clit and pussy lips. I was so wet, and not from the shower.

“Yes,” he growled, his voice so thick with pleasure, his strokes so hard and fast. “You're so tight. I'm fucking your virgin ass, Mom!”

“My virgin ass!” I moaned. I hadn't felt like a virgin since I was Jenny's age. “Yes, yes, do it! Cum in Mommy's ass!”

He growled. He loved that. He loved it when his girl begged for his cum. He fucked me so hard, such primal strokes. He rammed his cock into the depths of my asshole. The burning pleasure crashed into the delight his fingers churned on my clit. My hips wiggled, my nipples throbbing against the cool tiles of the wall.

I clenched my asshole on his dick. I wanted to feel that friction increase. To shudder in delight as he reamed me. It burned so hot as he fucked me and made me explode. I grunted and groaned. He slammed so hard, so deep into me. He stirred me up. He made me groan and grunt and pant. It was amazing. He was amazing. My son was such a great lover.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I hissed. “Ream Mommy's ass. Make her cum so hard.”

“I will, Mom,” he snarled, burying his cock into the depths of my bowels.

“Then flood my ass with all your yummy cum. Flood your naughty, slutty Mommy's asshole!”

“Yes!”

His excitement made me shudder. Made me cum. My eyes widened as the pleasure burst out of the depths of my body. My asshole writhed about his dick. My entire body shuddered at the detonation. It was so powerful. Juices gushed out of my cunt and around his fingers. I moaned and gasped, bucking back into him, begging him to cum in me.

As the rapture boiled my mind, his cum spurted into me. Hot blasts of jizz flooded me. I groaned, tossing my head back and forth. It was so amazing. He was so amazing. He growled with each blast, pressing his muscular torso into my back, leaning against me as he moaned into my ear.

“Such a bad Mommy,” he panted. “Oh, damn, yes. You loved it. You came so hard.”

“So hard,” I whimpered.

He held me, kissing my neck, his cock softening in my asshole as my orgasm died down. I loved it. I wanted to stay in his embrace forever. To just be held by him. He was such a wonderful son, and I was such a terrible mother.

And then the shower grew cold.

“Damn,” James said, pulling away and turning off the water. “That was hot, Mom.”

“Yeah,” I nodded, glancing at his cock. That was just in my pussy and then my asshole. I stroked it and leaned in to kiss him. After, I groaned, “I love you, James.”

“Love you, too.”

“But you can't tell anyone.” I swallowed. “Especially not your...girlfriend.”

“I don't know,” he said. “It might be—”

Fear spiked through me. “No! No one can know. We have to be so careful. Especially with your sister in the house. She would freak out.”

“Yeah, especially after you called her a slut,” James said, his voice hard.

I flinched. “I...I shouldn't have said that.”

“She's not a slut,” he said. “Just because she's pregnant, doesn't make her a hussy.”

“I know that. It's just...”

“Why did you say it?”

I really didn't understand why. I was just so angry. She made me furious, it just spilled out of me.
“I'm going to talk to her,” he said as he dried off.

“What?” I blinked. “I thought you found her to be a brat?”

“She's my sister. She's in pain.” He gave me a hard look. “Let's go talk to her together. I think that would be good. Get everything in the open and—”

Panic surged through me. “What? Are you even suggesting telling her about us?”

“Well, yeah, she might—”

“James!” The blood drained from my face. My stomach twisted. “What we did was illegal. I'm your mother. I'll go to jail. You can't tell her!”

“Mom, I don't—”

“No!” I gave him a hard look. “This is our secret.” Then I moved to him, pressing my naked body against his, letting him feel my tits. “If you tell people, we won't be able to have fun. And you want to have fun with your naughty Mommy, right?”

“Yeah,” he groaned, his dick twitching against my stomach, swelling hard again.

“There's all sorts of naughty things I can do for you, but only if you don't tell anyone. It's our secret.” Then I fell to my knees. He was young, recovering so fast. I grabbed his swelling dick. I could smell the sour musk of my ass on him. “Things like this.”

“Jesus, Mom,” he groaned as I swallowed his dick, not caring how filthy this was. I knew it was. I was a doctor, and yet...it felt so wicked to taste my ass on him. My pussy clenched. His cum leaked out of my asshole as I sucked on his dick, cleaning it of my sour ass. “Jesus, I promise, I won't tell anyone, Mom.”

I moaned about his cock, sucking, bobbing, getting him nice and hard again. He leaned against the counter, his eyes rolling back into his head as I worked my mouth up and down his dick, my tongue licking, savoring the sour musk.

It tasted...good.

More of his cum leaked out of me, dribbling through my crack to my pussy as I sucked so hard. I hadn't blown anyone since Pete left. I hadn't even realized I missed sucking a dick. But there was something so wonderfully naughty about having a cock in my mouth.

My son's cock.

“Damn, Mom,” he groaned. “You could give...my girlfriend pointers.”

I shivered, bobbing my mouth, twisting my head. I reached behind me, sliding one hand through my butt-crack to my sore sphincter, loving the feel of the cum leaking out. I played with the incestuous jizz, massaging it into my skin as I sucked so hard, staring up at my son with such love.

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