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Archive name: momdate.txt (Fm, inc, ped, preg, exh)
Authors name: Cannon (address defucnt)
Story title : Mom's Date
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Mom's Date (Fm, inc, ped, preg)
by Cannon (address defucnt)
(c) 1991
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It all started after my husband left me, to fuck our 11
year old daughter (who he'd been fucking since she was
six years old! I kicked his ass out of the house and
never wanted to see him again.
But after a while when I couldn't get the terrible
thoughts of him and my baby girl out of my mind I found
that for some strange and perverted reason the thought
of my husband fucking our daughter made me aroused.
I didn't want to admit that something so terrible was
making me horny, but I started to ponder the penis in my
teenage son's pants I knew I was totally over the top.
The idea of seducing my own son into fucking me gave me
many hot solo nights as I masturbated myself to great
orgasms. Without really admitting it to myself I began
to lay out a plan to get my 15 year-old son to screw my
brains out.
I started by walking around the house without a top on
during the day, my enormous breasts uncovered and
exposed to the view of my horny teenage son, who
couldn't take his eyes off them. The bulge in his jeans
told me how he was responding.
I deliberately grazed his cheek with my nipples any time
I got near him, and I made a point of pushing them right
onto his hot young flesh. When I tucked him in at night,
(which I hadn't done since he was 10) I made sure that
the full weight of my naked breasts were resting on his
young teenage chest. I went out of my way to brush my
HOT WET PUSSY up against his hand or leg when I could
reasonably do so without giving the game away, leaving a
trail of cunt juice on his skin.
These teasing experiences coaxed me into increasingly
lewd acts with my horny and willing son. I stopped
wearing panties altogether, so that it was easier to
spread my legs and expose my pussy to my son. I started
to sit on his lap, sometimes leaving a big spot of cunt
juice on his shorts; or I would straddle one leg, so
that my pussy was right on the bare flesh of his thigh,
and my cunt juices were running down his leg.
I started to play with my son's penis while on his lap,
which always made it hot and hard. His firm lean body
drove me crazy with lust, I knew that I shouldn't go any
further with my perverted fantasies, but it was hard not
to.
I found that I just had to see him nude, so I began
walking in on him taking showers. Several times I walked
into his bedroom just in time to catch him in the act of
jerking-off.
He must have figured out what I wanted, because he
started to lounge around the house naked. He wore only a
towel that would slip off at convenient moments. (Once
the neighbor's 8 year-old daughter was there when the
towel fell off, and she instantly took hold of my son's
cock and played with it until he shot off all over her
hands.)
As our mating ritual leading up to the incestuous
fucking I needed so desperately from my son progressed,
we both became increasingly horny. It took my son about
two weeks of flirting, for him to realize that the next
thing to do was to ask me out on a date.
I was aroused that my boy would want to step out with
me. I had to admit that I looked old enough to be his
mother, but if he wanted to be seen with me as his date-
- well, I was up for that.
For our date I wore a see-through blouse with no bra and
a micro-mini skirt with no underwear. Whenever I bent
over I could hear the guys around us comment nervously,
and re-arrange the front of their trousers. (Lots of
guys made no effort to hide their erections).
My son took me to dinner at a restaurant in the next
town. We took a dark booth at the back, where he could
not hold himself back, and he openly unbuttoned my
blouse and began to fondle and squeeze my breasts; he
was soon sucking on them so loudly that people were
turning around to see what was going on.
To my surprise, he constantly referred to me as "Mom,"
so that anyone who could over-hear our conversation KNEW
that this young man was DATING HIS OWN MOTHER!
(Apparently the forbidden nature of incest arouses my
son intensely, especially when we engage in sex in
public; in front of strangers.)
My son would not let me button up my blouse, so that he
could continue to openly grope my breasts in front of
the waitresses and the maitre'd. When a waitress came up
to the table he was sucking my tit. He looked up and
told her in no uncertain terms that I was his mother and
that he was going to FUCK ME that night. The young woman
turned white as a sheet and fled, but the teenager who
replaced her showed his approval with a swelling bulge
at his crotch.
After dinner we went to a movie, where all the stops
came out. Between my son sucking my tits and fingering
my cunt, the air filled up with the aroma of horny
pussy. His loud sucking noises and his language left no
doubt to anyone near us that this teenager was having
INCESTUOUS SEX with his own mother! This action made me
too horny to resist, so I gave my son a blowjob right
there in the theatre! He came in my mouth fast, and I
swallowed it all down.
When the lights went up neither of us stopped to witness
the looks and stares we got from the crowd who had been
let in on our little secret, because we were too horny
and all we wanted to do was GO HOME AND FUCK!
We didn't wait to get home either, to start stripping
off our clothes. We were so hot we got no further than
the front living room, where my 15 year-old hung stud
son FUCKED MY BRAINS OUT with the curtains and the front
door wide open, so that anyone wandering by -- drawn by
my moans of pleasure from the big penis my son was
shafting me with - would stumble into viewing our
blatant act of incest.
As my son vigorously humped me the way only a young
strong horny teenage boy can, he taunted me, "YOU LIKE
MY COCK, DON'T YOU MOM? YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT. YOU'RE
SUCH A SLUT; YOU DO IT WITH YOUR OWN SON! Boy, if dad
could see us now..."
People DID walk by and look in. My son's friends came up
to the door just in time to see their pal fucking his
own mother... We did it in the living room in open view
again and again, because we both got turned on by being
seen engaging in incest. The postman, the gasman, the
neighbor's six teenage sons, my ex-husband, the
Jehovah's Witnesses! It was so good; I DIDN'T CARE WHO
SAW US FUCKING!
Our incest became the dirty little sex secret in town,
which we just loved. My son would get a hard-on anytime
we found a place to fuck where we could be caught-in-
the-act. He loved to open my blouse in public, at the
bank or in restaurants, and expose my breasts to the men
there; or to his teenage buddies; while OPENLY FONDLING
them.
After my son got me pregnant me and I began lactating,
he started to openly SUCK my breasts for MILK... It
didn't matter who was present, my son had no
inhibitions. The men and teenager boys around us never
failed to get visible erections watching my son suck his
mother's tits in public.
We pay the rent by charging my son's young friends
admittance to watch us fuck; when he made me pregnant,
the number of people who wanted to watch, and the
admission fee, both doubled.
For the first month, we fucked several times a day: When
we woke up; before my son went to school; after he got
home from school; before dinner; and before sleep.
During that first month my son's sperm made me pregnant,
and we started to sleep naked together, as man and wife,
in my bedroom.
INCEST HAS MADE MY LIFE WORTH LIVING. MY SON'S ENERGETIC
FUCKING CANNOT BE MATCHED! I CANNOT IMAGINE LIFE WITHOUT
MY SON'S BIG COCK! TODAY, WE ARE A HAPPY AND CONTENT
COUPLE: HE IS MY HUSBAND, AND I AM HIS WIFE...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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