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Oedipus and Jocasta
by Anonymous
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The tale of how Prince Oedipus wins his mother's heart
from his father. Loosely based on the Greek myth.
(F/m+, ped, inc, mast, oral, anal, preg, fantasy)
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Queen Jocasta of Thebes was legendary for her beauty.
Thick black hair ran in curls down her shoulders,
framing a beautiful face with brown eyes. She had
breasts the size of melons that no bodice could
contain. Her hips were curved and her buttocks were
large, firm and round so that any time a male servant
or warrior followed her, he would soon have to rush off
to his quarters or to a privy to relieve his hard-on.
No one noticed this more than the boy who was closest
to her. Her son, Oedipus.
Prince Oedipus was a sixteen years old while Jocasta
was a mere twenty eight. All his life, Oedipus had been
hearing about the crude jokes that lustful guards would
make about his mother. These jokes had never angered
Oedipus. They had awakened in him an all-consuming love
and lust for his mother.
He could not stop noticing the sway of her hips as she
walked or the swell of her breasts over the neckline of
her dress. As he stood behind her while she sat in her
room, weaving, he would spend every chance he got to
stare down the front of her dress at the mounds of
flesh he’d suckled as a baby. He swore that someday, he
would take his mother for his wife.
Only one thing kept Oedipus from fulfilling his
desires. In Thebes, incest was the only crime other
than murder that was punishable by death. If only
Oedipus had known why that law existed! When Oedipus
was born, an oracle had told his father, Laius, that he
would lose both his crown and his wife to a man who
would father children with his mother and his
daughters. Laius had made his anti-incest decree so
that the moment a man was found practicing incest, he
would be executed.
Oedipus thought that it was a real pity that someone of
Jocasta’s beauty was wasted on someone like Laius.
Jocasta had been married to her middle aged uncle when
she was eight years old. He was a weak-willed, uncaring
man who didn’t deserve such a wonderful wife.
One night, Oedipus climbed into his bed and performed
his nightly ritual of jacking off to his mother.
Tonight, he thought about cumming onto her tits and
making her rub it in like a lotion. Other times he
would cum into her cunt and watch as her belly swelled
with an incestuous heir to the throne. Or he would
dream about cumming in her big motherly ass and lay his
face on its soft cheeks, using it as a pillow.
After he’d shot his seed all over his blankets, he made
his ritual prayer to the gods. "Cupid, Aphrodite, God
and Goddess of love and sex, please bless me with this
perfect bride." He prayed as he prayed every night. But
tonight was different.
After Oedipus fell asleep, he found himself in a
beautiful garden where he heard the unmistakable sounds
of fucking. The sounds came from a clearing, where he
found a couple. He hid behind a tree as he watched,
unable to turn away. He found a young woman down on all
fours with a teenage boy’s long cock pumping in and out
of her cunt, faster and faster.
"Oh, yes, baby. Give it to me!" cried the woman’s
voice. "Give me your seed! Plant it deep inside me-OH!"
The woman’s breath quickened as she neared her climax.
"I’m gonna cum, Mom! I’m gonna cum inside you and make
a baby in you, my darling mother-wife!"
"Oh! Oh YES! GIVE IT TO ME!" the mother cried. "FUCK
ME! FUCK YOUR MOTHER FULL OF INCESTUOUS SPERM! MAKE ME
PREGNANT WITH YOUR LITTLE BROTHER OR SISTER!
OHHHAAAAHHHHHHH!" The woman screamed as she hit an
intense climax, her juices spurting out around her
son’s fuck-pole.
The young man joined her and groaned as his cock shot
thick spurts of his baby-making cream into the woman’s
womb. They continued cumming for over a minute before
the young man’s cock finally softened. He pulled it
out, semi-hard, watching the juices drip from the
woman’s cunt.
After the woman had caught her breath, she called out,
"We hope you enjoyed the show, Oedipus."
Startled, Oedipus stepped out from the tree,
embarrassed about his own hard-on. "Who are you?"
"I am Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty. And this
young stud is my son, Cupid."
Oedipus was surprised. "I never knew that you two…"
"Were lovers?" said Aphrodite. "Did you think that the
God and Goddess of Love would be content with a mere
mother-son relationship? All the Gods are incestuous.
Olympus is a big family orgy!"
"It is?"
"You were never taught that? Oh, yes. You’re from
Thebes," Aphrodite said sadly. "Such a shame. All those
poor men with their cocks straining for their mothers,
sisters, or daughters. And no hope of release. Do you
want me to change that?"
Oedipus thought of Jocasta, her belly swelling with
life, and hope leapt in his heart. "Yes!"
"Good." Aphrodite smiled seductively, her eyes on the
Prince’s cock. She licked her lips. She would envy
Jocasta and any other woman who got a taste of that
boy’s seed. "Go to her tonight. I’ve made sure that
your father will be away. She’ll be ready for you. Your
child will be conceived tonight."
"Is it the right time of the month for her?"
"With my blessing, the right time for her will be
whenever you want it to be."
Oedipus woke up in his bed, his blankets still smelling
of his wasted cum. He had the most intense erection
he’d ever had and, without hesitation, hurried to his
mother’s bedchamber. Aphrodite had kept her promise.
Jocasta was already awake, with a look of pure lust on
her face. Oedipus scrambled up onto her bed. His mother
eagerly reached for her son’s cock.
Oedipus had a sudden inspiration. "Wait, Mother. Not
yet."
"But my Prince," she whined, tears coming to her eyes.
"I need it. I need you to fuck me now!"
"Wait," said Oedipus, reluctantly pulling his cock from
his mother’s grasp. "I have an idea." He quickly
summoned a servant. "Servant, tell all the visiting
nobles to meet in the throne room. And to bring their
families." Jocasta’s eyes lit up gleefully as she
realized what her son was planning. Oedipus took her
hand and the couple hurried to the throne room. The
room was big with plenty of space.
Oedipus sat on his father’s throne, making Jocasta
kneel before him like a common whore. As the tired and
confused nobles piled into the throne room, Oedipus
drank in his mother’s beauty. He reached down and
fondled one of the breasts that had once been forbidden
to him. The court gasped as they saw him violate the
anti-incest law. But Oedipus could see the repressed
sexual desires in them. He saw boys looking at their
mothers out the corners of their eyes and fathers
sneakily brushing their fingertips over the buttocks of
their daughters, some as young as eight.
"Lie down on the floor," Oedipus whispered to his
mother. Jocasta complied eagerly. She lay flat on her
back, ready for anything her son would give her.
The court watched, shocked, as Oedipus straddled his
mother’s chest and withdrew his hard, dripping shaft
and pushed it into her mouth. Jocasta sucked on it
eagerly, massaging it with her lips and tongue. She let
out a small whimper as Oedipus pulled it out of her.
Her son got up on his knees and dragged his cock out of
her mouth, between her breasts, and down her currently
flat stomach until it reached her pussy, leaving a
trail of precum.
"My friends," Oedipus addressed the nobles. "All these
years we’ve lived under sexual repression, unable to
make love to those in our families. We’ve had to live
with these visions of beauty but could never touch them
once. I’m telling you to fulfill your desires. Fathers,
take your daughters. Brothers, take your sisters. Sons,
take your mothers. No woman leaves here without an
inbred baby in her womb!" Oedipus thrust into his
mother’s cunt.
With years of repressed feelings thrown off, the nobles
threw off their clothes and joined in Oedipus’s
example. Fathers took their daughters’ virginity while
brothers shared their mothers. The air was filled with
the sounds of incestuous moans and the smell of cum.
Oedipus heard a scream and saw that the orgy had one
unwilling participant. His aunt Semele had gotten up
and tried to run. Her two sons grabbed her and bore her
to the floor. They ripped her fine dress to shreds,
gaining access to her fuck-holes. The older son took
her pussy while the younger son took her anal
virginity. Semele cried out to her husband for help,
but he ignored her, continuing to sperm their daughter.
Oedipus smiled. She would be impregnated just like the
other women. Perhaps when her sons were done, he’d take
a shot at her himself.
Oedipus turned his attention back to Jocasta. All the
incestuous sex around her had her more aroused than she
had ever been. Jocasta had pulled down the top of her
dress, revealing her large bare breasts, and hiked up
her skirt to allow her son access to her pussy.
"Please, my darling son! Please fuck me and give me
your incestuous child!"
Hearing his mother beg for his seed, like she had in
his fantasies, made Oedipus hornier than he had already
been. He pounded his cock into her, ready to fulfill
his long hidden desires at last. He grabbed Jocasta’s
breasts in his hands, kneading them in time with his
thrusts. With each push from his dick, Jocasta let out
a louder gasp of pleasure. "Oh! Oh! Oh! OH! OH!"
"Give it to me, son!" She cried. "Make a woman out of
me! Give me the fucking your father never could!"
"After this, will you divorce Father and marry me?"
asked Oedipus.
Jocasta gasped, unsure of such a bold move. But as the
pleasure in her crotch increased, her doubts
disappeared. "Yes!" she answered. "I’ll marry you.
You’re ten times the man your father is! Fuck your big
son-cock into my horny mother-cunt" She was in love and
lust with her son. "Fuck me! FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR MOMMY!
FUCK YOUR QUEEN!" She screamed as she hit her first
climax. Her cunt contracting around her son’s dick.
Jocasta’s torturous words and her promise to be his
wife finally pushed Oedipus over the edge. His balls
and shaft contracted as he shot a huge torrent of semen
into Jocasta’s belly, filling it with millions of
little wriggling sperm all with the purpose of
fertilizing her egg. They found it. Soon after that
orgy, Jocasta would learn that she was pregnant with
her son’s incestuous twin babies!
"Oh, gods!" Oedipus said as he came down from his
climax. "Did you mean all that, Mother?"
"Oh, yes!" Jocasta said, stretching out in the
afterglow of her orgasm.
"I hope Father comes back. I want to fuck you with him
watching and I want you to say all that to his face.
Will you do that?"
"Yes," said Jocasta. All thoughts of her marriage had
been thrown to the winds. As far as she was concerned,
she and Laius were no longer husband and wife. Her son
was her husband now.
As Oedipus pulled his wet shaft from his mother’s
loving cunt, he lay down on top of her and began
sucking at her hard nipples, like he had when he was a
child. He realized that if she got pregnant, her milk
would flow again. That thought made him rock hard
again.
Jocasta smiled. "I’m sure I’m already pregnant, but
would you like to give our baby a little sibling to
play with?"
"We’ll have plenty of time for that. Get on your hands
and knees," said Oedipus. Jocasta did as she was told,
jutting her butt into the air. Oedipus caressed the
smooth, soft cheeks. The mix of mother and son cum on
his pole was enough of a lubricant for him to push his
cock into his mother’s anus.
"Ah!" Jocasta gasped in pain. It was an entirely new
sensation, as she had never let her husband fuck her up
the ass.
Oedipus slid his shaft in and out of Jocasta’s anus.
"Ooh! It’s so tight!" he grunted as he started to fuck
her big ass.
BANG! The doors to the throne room flew open and there
stood King Laius, horrified at the sight before him.
Tripping over the naked nobles, he hurried over to
where his son and wife were caught up in an incestuous
rapture. Oedipus and Jocasta kept fucking, oblivious to
his presence.
"What is this?" he demanded. He tried to break the
incestuous lovers apart, but before he could touch
them, Aphrodite appeared behind him. She snapped her
fingers and golden ropes appeared out of nowhere,
binding Laius and forcing him to his knees. She winked
at the incestuous couple before leaving to join the
orgy, immediately attracting three men.
"Jocasta…" said Laius, feeling betrayed. His hurt tone
was music to Oedipus’s ears.
"Jocasta, do you remember what you said you would say
while I fuck your brains out in front of your husband?"
asked Oedipus between thrusts into his mother’s ass.
Jocasta nodded impatiently, not wanting anything to
distract from the pleasure in her anus.
"Then tell him," said Oedipus. He scooted his mother-
wife forward so that her face was inches from his.
"Tell your husband what you want," he commanded as he
sped up his thrusts.
Like one of Oedipus’s ejaculations, it all came
spilling out of Jocasta at once. "Laius, I want his
cum. I want him to fill me up with it! I want to feel
his warm cream in my womb and throat and rectum! I want
to bear his children. I want to be bred like an animal!
I wanna be his breed slave and his butt slut! He’s more
a man than you ever were! This is his first time with
me Laius, and he’s already knocked me up. Aphrodite
told me. You’ve been fucking me for years, if you can
call that fucking, and you’ve never managed to get me
pregnant."
Seeing Laius’s look of bewilderment, she smiled
wickedly. "Oh, you didn’t know? The only reason you
could impregnate me with Oedipus was because Aphrodite
wanted him to be the one to fuck me! You couldn’t have
knocked me up without her help!"
This painful revelation was music to Oedipus’s ears.
Jocasta could tell her son was nearing his second
orgasm. "Watch, Laius. Watch as he makes me cum like
you never could!" Oedipus sent a torrent of hot boy
cream up his mom’s ass, filling her rectum. Jocasta
threw her head back and screamed, "Yes! Fuck my ass,
baby!" as she came. Unlike her sessions with Laius,
there wasn’t a bit of faking in her orgasm.
"Oh, god, Mom!" Oedipus grunted. "My Queen, I’m going
to fuck your ass every day!"
"Don’t forget my pussy, son," Jocasta answered. "I want
to give you lots and lots of babies."
Aphrodite commanded the palace guards to remove Laius
and put him in the dungeon, not wanting him to disturb
the newlywed mother and son. The orgy was calming down,
the nobles cuddling together in the afterglow. Many
were falling asleep and the only sounds were whispered
proposals for incestuous marriages.
Laying on the palace floor, Oedipus and Jocasta held
each other, looking forward to the new life before
them. They were husband and wife now. Every night they
would lie together, Oedipus’s cock leaking its seed
into Jocasta throughout the night. Every morning they
would wake up together in each other’s arms. As they
drifted off to sleep, Oedipus fulfilled one more
fantasy, using his mother-wife’s semen-filled ass as a
pillow.
15 YEARS LATER...
Oedipus sat upon the throne, his erect cock eager to
plunge into his twelve-year-old daughter Antigone. On
the floor below him, his fifteen-year-old twin sons
Eteocles and Polynices were preparing to take their
mother/grandmother Jocasta. The nobles, tense and
horny, were eager to start fucking their families in
what was now a traditional orgy. But they did not start
until the royal family began.
Eteocles plunged into Jocasta’s cunt while his brother
took her ass. Being fucked in both holes gave Jocasta a
pleasure that no man, not even Oedipus, could provide
alone. She was quickly thrown into an orgasm, then a
second, then a third, as waves of pleasure shot through
her body. Finally, she felt her sons cumming inside
her, her womb and rectum being filled up at the same
time. She loved it.
And for the second time in her life, one of her eggs
was fertilized by the seed of her son.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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