Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 33

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Dr. Bernice Wilson

The hot, wet licking dragged me out of my dreams.

I opened my eyes into the darkness of my bedroom. It was an hour before I normally woke up according to my alarm clock. And I didn't care. My thighs tightened about my son's head as he devoured my pregnant pussy. I was so glad I told him yesterday. He was so calm when he came back from his three hour walk.

Jenny and I had both been driving each other wild until then. I was so worried, and she was being a little bitch.

“James,” I groaned, glad he was licking my pussy. “Oh, Mommy loves it when her big, strong son surprises her in bed.”

He only let out a hungry growl as he dived back into my pussy. He sucked on my pussy lips. I shuddered, grinding my cunt against his hungry mouth. His tongue slid through my folds, sending delight rippling through me. My hands slid up my body, covered in my nightgown, and squeezed my large breasts.

I groaned louder, so glad Jenny's bedroom was on the other side of the house. My bed creaked as I writhed. The juices flowed right into James's hungry mouth. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as he licked and lapped through my hot folds. His tongue brushed my clit.

I jumped, gasped.

“Oh, yes! Mommy's big, strong son is so hungry for her pregnant cunt.”

“I bred this cunt,” he growled, sounding so proud.

“Yes!”

I squirmed, growing so hot. I humped against him, smearing my pussy on his face. His tongue dived through my folds, probing deeper and deeper while his hands slid between my ass and the sheets, cupping my butt-cheeks. His hands were so big.

And it was true what they said about boys with big hands.

My pussy clenched, eager to be filled by his cock after he had pleasured me. His nose brushed my clit as he rooted his tongue into my depths. He lapped through my folds, stirring them up. The pleasure built so fast.

I squeezed my big breasts. In eight or so months, my milk would start coming in. And then I could nurse my big, strong son again. I shuddered, eager for that intimate moment. My body convulsed as the thrill of our incestuous affair burned so hot through me.

“Mommy loves her big, strong son,” I moaned, my body shuddering, the pressure building.

His tongue flicked my clit.

My orgasm detonated.

Incestuous delight rippled out of my pregnant pussy. It washed through my body. My hands squeezed my tits while my juices flooded into his hungry mouth. He groaned, drinking my juices, his tongue sliding through my folds, drinking up every drop of my cream. He loved it. I could tell. He savored the sweet delight of my pussy juices.

I shuddered and spasmed on the bed, groaning through my teeth as the rapture burned so hot through my mind. The fire's heat peaked. I gasped, heaving a final time, then collapsed back on the bed, James squeezing my butt-cheeks.

“Oh, yes, that was sooooo good,” I moaned. “Now I need your big, hard cock in me.”

“Yes,” James growled, rising up my body. He rubbed his cock up and down my pussy then rammed it in me.

I shuddered, my pussy embracing my son's cock. He was back where he belonged: inside me. A small orgasm rippled through me, my pussy writhing about his cock as he drew back. I whimpered in delight, his strong body over mine, my nipples throbbing against the thin cloth of my nightgown, aching to touch his skin without any intervening barriers.

He kissed me. I loved my sweet musk staining his lips. It was such a naughty treat. I humped and writhed against him. He broke the kiss, groaning as he fucked me, his hands still squeezing my ass. That wonderful cock speared so deep into me, churning my pussy to a hot froth.

“Yesterday, I saw my girlfriend when I went out on my walk,” James said.

My pussy clenched, jealousy surging.

“And I told her all about fucking my mother. And breeding her.”

My eyes widened. “James! You promised.”

“Not to tell Jenny,” he groaned, his hips thrusting harder and harder. “And, Mom, my girlfriend thought it was so hot that I'm fucking you.”

“Really?” I asked, shuddering, my thighs tightening about his cock. I humped against him.

“Yes,” he groaned, slamming that dick over and over into me. “She came so hard on my dick. It excited her so much, she sent a gift.”

“What?” I asked, trembling. Why did this turn me on so much? I wanted him all to myself. And yet...the idea that another woman craved him made me so hot.

I made him. I made this women-pleasing stud.

“It's a surprise,” he groaned, slamming harder and harder. “Have to wait until we're done.”

“Yes,” I moaned, humping harder, grinding my clit into his pubic bone as he plowed his cock over and over into my pussy.

My hot depths embraced him. My next orgasm swelled so fast as his cock churned me. The friction burned through my body. He slammed his huge cock into me so fast, so hard. He was so much a better lover than my asshole ex-husband.

My fingernails bit into his back as I moaned, holding him tight to me. Our flesh slapped together. The bed creaked so loud. I loved the sounds as much as the union of our bodies. I kissed him again, tasting myself on him.

What would another woman taste like on his lips?

I bucked hard as my orgasm exploded through my body. I gasped at the sudden shock. It came over me so fast. My pussy spasmed about his cock, eager for more of his cum to spill into my pregnant pussy. My thighs clenched about his hips.

James broke the kiss. “That makes you so hot, huh?”

“Yes!” she hissed. “It does!”

“I bet you want to meet her,” James growled, slamming so hard into my spasming depths.

“Yes!” I howled without thought, the rapture boiling my mind. it drove me wild. “Cum in me!”

James's cock slammed into the depths of my spasming cunt. He grunted. His balls smacked my taint. And then they unloaded into me. I shuddered, my orgasm intensifying as his incestuous seed pumped into my depths.

I clutched so tight to my son as his cum filled me. There was so much jizz pumping into me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. I loved him spurting into me so much. I loved this moment, this union of our flesh.

It was heavenly.

“James,” I moaned. “I love you. Even if you have a girlfriend.”

“Good,” he groaned, rubbing his forehead on me. “I love you, too, Mom. Just like I love her. I love you both the same.”

I shivered. “You are just trying to drive me wild with jealousy.”

He laughed. “Maybe.” He kissed me. “Mmm, but it makes you so eager to please.”

“Always. I'm just a slave to your big cock. Mommy loves it so much.” I clenched my pussy on his softening girth.

“Now let me grab your surprise. I left it on the dresser.” He slid out of me.

I noticed the small, pink Victoria Secret bag on the dresser. He handed it to me, his cum trickling out of my pussy. “I want you to wear it all day, trapping my cum in them. I wanted them soaked when I see you tonight.”

I opened the bag and pulled out a dark-red pair of panties, made of such delicate lace with ruffles around the waistband.

“Yes,” I moaned, pulling on the panties right away, trapping his cum in me. “Good thing I showered last night.”

“Good thing,” James agreed. “Love you, Mom.”

“Mmm, love you,” I purred.

We kissed and then he slipped out of my room. I felt so sexy in my new panties. All day, his cum would be in me. I shivered, feeling like the naughtiest mommy who ever lived. Even naughtier than Cheryl, and she let her daughters and nieces fuck her son.

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