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Jocasta Complex
by Oeddie (address withheld)

***

Jason steals and impregnates his married mother only to 
come home one day and find that he has been replaced. 
(Fm, inc, mast, oral, cuck, preg)

***

Candace Wu slumped down in her bed after what felt like 
the thousandth fake orgasm of her life. Her husband 
Henry lay beside her panting from exertion, no doubt 
grinning like an idiot. She felt his few drops of 
watery semen run out of her. This was why Candace never 
even bothered with birth control.

Though there was only a five year age difference 
between Candace and Henry, most people would mistake 
them for father and daughter. Candace was a slim, 
petite Taiwanese woman who was blessed with DD breasts. 
She had kept in shape and looked far younger than her 
thirty-eight years. 

The same could not be said about her husband. Henry's 
height only reached Candace's chin. He was also a round 
man with thinning hair. His little prick looked 
especially small next to his giant stomach and flabby 
thighs. It was obvious that Candace had only married 
him for his money.

But Candace was definitely not a faithful, dutiful 
wife. She'd had numerous affairs during her marriage to 
Mr. Four-incher. It had started out with her neighbor's 
son and spread out to the paperboys and several men at 
her office. But all of them had broken it off. None of 
them had had the balls to continue fucking another 
man's wife. Candace felt doomed to spend her life 
sexually unsatisfied.

As usual, Henry was snoring loudly soon after squirting 
his trickle into her, so Candace quietly got out of bed 
and headed for the bathroom, hoping to give herself the 
satisfaction Henry couldn't. But as she pushed open the 
door to the bathroom, she was met with the most 
shocking, embarrassing sight of her life. 

Her fourteen year old son Jason was sitting on the 
toilet seat, his pants around his ankles, stroking a 
sausage that made Henry's look like a cocktail wiener. 
Jason looked right at her, knew she was there, but kept 
stroking anyway. His arm pumped faster and faster until 
it spurted its ropes of thick, potent cum, splattering 
all over the tile floor.

Candace's pussy flooded, the juices soaking her silken 
panties. Her crotch ached and she was filled with a 
lust more powerful than any she had felt before. She 
stared at the cock in front of her, which dwarfed not 
only Henry's but the cocks of every man she had ever 
been with. And it was on her fourteen year old son! How 
much bigger would it get as he grew older? She had her 
own mini-orgasm just thinking about it.

Candace's heart skipped a beat as she realized that she 
had been staring at her own son's cock for nearly a 
minute. Her face hot, she hurried back into her room 
without saying a word, knowing she would spend the 
night horny and unsatisfied, tormented by dreams of 
incest with her own son.

XXX

Jason grinned in satisfaction as he saw his mother 
hurry back to her room. Phase one of his plan had gone 
off without a hitch. He had gotten her routine down 
perfectly. At ten o'clock, his father would start 
"fucking" her. A little over a minute later, he'd be 
finished and sound asleep. His mother would come to the 
bathroom to masturbate. So he'd waited in the bathroom 
with the lights off, beating his meat, and waiting for 
her to walk in on him. It had been a matter of luck 
that he came when he did, right in front of her.

Among the boys at Jason's school, Mrs. Wu was a 
legendary sex symbol. They would crowd his house during 
the summer, hoping to get a glimpse of her in one of 
her skintight tank tops and short shorts. She had firm, 
unruly DD breasts that struggled to burst free from any 
top and a big, round ass that would cause boys to run 
for the bathroom and beat off whenever she bent over.

Jason used to get angry at the lewd things the other 
boys would say about his mother, but they awakened new 
feelings in him. He started thinking of his mother as a 
woman. He couldn't help but notice how her breasts, 
unrestrained by a bra, jiggled beneath her nightdress 
or how her ass stuck out from underneath her skirt. He 
remembered how he had grabbed his sleeping mother's 
right breast during a camping trip three years ago and 
guiltily masturbated to the memory for weeks. But soon 
the guilt faded, replaced with a powerful incestuous 
lust that bordered on obsession.

There was only one thing standing in his way: Henry. 
The fact that a round, wimpy little man stood between 
Jason and his mother pissed him off. He hated his 
father and wanted so badly to fuck his mother. He had 
an Oedipus complex, no doubt about it.

Phase two was coming up next. His father would be 
leaving on a business trip tomorrow. That gave Jason a 
full month alone with his mother to give her what she 
really needed, a real man with a hard cock.

XXX

Candace drove home from the airport after dropping her 
husband off. She was not looking forward to two weeks 
alone with her son. They still had not talked about 
yesterday night. Since then, she had guiltily 
masturbated three times thinking about him. But the 
guilt had soon faded. After all, fantasies didn't 
matter so long as they stayed fantasies. Right?

She pulled into her driveway, took a deep breath, and 
reluctantly went into her house. "Jason?" she called. 
"I'm home."

"Mom?" Jason's voice came from upstairs. "Could you 
come up here for a second?"

'Oh God,' she thought. "Sure, honey."

"I'm in the bathroom," said Jason. Taking another deep 
breath, Candace pushed open the door to the bathroom. 
There was Jason, wet from his shower, standing naked in 
full view of his mother. It was more arousing than any 
of the fantasies she'd had.

"Hi, Mom. Could you bring me a towel?" Jason asked. 
Speechless, Candace could only obey. She pulled a towel 
off the rack and brought it to him.

"Why don't you towel me off like you did when I was 
young?" As if hypnotized, Candace did as she was told. 
She knelt before him like a worshiper and wiped off his 
legs, pulling the towel up towards his crotch. Her eyes 
never left his cock, which was growing by the second.

Jason shifted his hips and his cock hit Candace in the 
face and left a trail of pre-cum on her cheek, ending 
at the corner of her mouth. He left it pressing 
tantalizingly against her cheek. Out of habit, Candace 
parted her lips. Jason prepared to push it into her 
mouth.

Candace snapped out of it. "No! We can't!" she said 
breathlessly.

"Why not?" Jason asked with a grin. His mother still 
hadn't taken her eyes off his cock.

"It's incest! It's wrong! And what if you get me 
pregnant?" Candace's protests were cut off as her son 
jammed his cock into her mouth. She nearly gagged but 
soon relaxed as she once again felt a real cock in her 
mouth. She wanted to pull away, but her inner slut, the 
woman who cuckolded her husband, wouldn't let her. 
Candace needed a cock so desperately, even if it was 
her own son's. Tears of shame coming to her eyes, she 
began ministering to her son's cock.

"Aww, yeah, Mom," Jason said as his mother's head 
started bobbing up and down on his shaft. "Suck that 
cock, you slut!" As Candace felt her son's precum 
trickle tantalizingly into her throat, her blowjob 
became faster. She opened her mouth and began running 
her tongue up and down the length of her son's cock 
before wrapping her lips back around it.

"Whoa, Mom. You're really…ugh…getting into this, huh?" 
said Jason. Candace's tears flowed freely and gave a 
muffled reply.

"I can't hear you, Mom," Jason said as he suddenly 
pulled his cock out of Candace's mouth. Candace, 
deprived of what she'd wanted for so long, tried to get 
her mouth back onto it. Jason pulled it away.

"Tell me how much you want it, Mom," Jason ordered. 
"Tell me how much you love my cock. Beg me to fuck you 
or I'm stopping right now."

Candace began to sob before she started crying in 
humiliation. "YES! I need it! I want your cum in me and 
all over me! I wanna feel it spurt inside my cunt! Oh 
God, I'm so weak. I'm such a whore!" She buried her 
face in her hands and sobbed freely.

"And I love you for it," said Jason. Candace staggered 
forward on her knees desperately, like and addict in 
need of a drug. She was an addict…to her son. One taste 
of his pre-cum and she was hooked. She was certain that 
no man would ever satisfy her again.

"Lie down on your back," Jason commanded. "I've changed 
my mind. I'm not gonna fuck your face. I'm gonna fuck 
your cunt and cum inside your womb. Do you want that?"

No longer even trying to fight her wicked, sinful 
needs, Candace lay down on the bathroom floor, threw 
off her panties and hiked up her skirt. "YES! DO IT! 
Take me now, my lover…my son!" she shouted.

Jason grinned lustfully. She was his now, all his. 
Deciding to tease her, he asked innocently, "But what 
about Dad?"

"Fuck him!" she shrieked. "He's a four-inch wimp who 
can't please me! I'm your whore forever, your mother 
whore!" 

No longer able to control himself, Jason loomed over 
his begging mother and pushed his member into her cunt. 
Though Candace was stretched out from her numerous 
affairs, her cunt was still tight on her son's thick 
cock.

A few mighty strokes later, Candace's tense, sex-
starved cunt was already approaching her first orgasm. 
Her thrusts sped up, making her braless, oversized 
breasts jiggle beneath her blouse. "Oh…oh…OH!" she 
gasped as she approached it. "Jason, baby, I'm gonna 
cum! I'm gonna cum!"

"Dad never satisfies you like this, does he?"

"N-no!"

"You're mine now, aren't you? Aren't you??"

As Candace hit her peak, she vented years of sexual 
frustration. "YEESSS! I'M ALL YOURS MY SON! Take me, 
screw me, FUCK ME HAARRDD! My body is yours. My cunt, 
my ass, my mouth, and my tits! Now I know you were born 
to give me babies, YOUR INCEST BABIES! Get me pregnant! 
Knock your mother-whore up! Keep me pregnant forever! 
Make me mother my own grandchildren! Breed me! BREED 
MEEE!" Candace came three times during her monologue. 
But still, she continued to fuck like a horny 
schoolgirl.

"I love you, Mom!" said Jason. "I wanna fuck you 
forever and have a family with you! I wanna marry you!"

To her lust-crazed mind, the thought of marrying her 
own son brought Candace to new heights of arousal. 
"Forget my husband and our marriage vows!" said 
Candace. "I'll go to Hell for this and I don't care! 
You're my husband now! That premature ejaculator and 
his little worm will never have a place in my cunt 
again!" Candace's torturous words registered right down 
to her son's balls. 

"Oh God! GONNA CUM!" With one last powerful thrust, 
Jason let loose what felt like a gallon of cum. His 
seed flooded deep into the womb that he came from, 
carrying millions of little sperm cells, each with the 
goal of finding his mother's egg and forming a baby. 
His orgasm set off his mother's fourth climax and she 
came with him, screaming and writhing in ecstasy. For 
those few amazing seconds, son/husband and mother/wife 
were lost in their own incestuous heaven.

Finally, mother and son came down from their high. 
Jason slumped on top of Candace, using her ample bust 
as a pillow. He buried his face into them. They were so 
soft yet so firm. They seemed too big for her slim body 
and his friends had always wondered if they were real.

Massaging her left breast with his hand, Jason said, 
"Mom?"

"Hmm?" she purred contentedly.

"All that stuff you said about having my babies…did you 
mean it?"

Candace's heart skipped a beat. Had she said that? The 
idea of impregnating someone else's wife had always 
aroused Candace's other boyfriends. But it had just 
been a fantasy. They had always used birth control…

"Oh no," said Candace.

"What?"

"I didn't use birth control," she said calmly.

"You don't really care, do you?" Jason said with a 
smirk.

"Hell no. I want to have your babies no matter what. 
I'm gonna spend the rest of this month as your personal 
fuck slave and after Henry gets home, I don't think I 
wanna stop anyway." Candace wrapped Jason in her arms. 
They came together in a deep, passionate kiss, their 
tongues fighting for room. They fell asleep together, 
spending their first night as husband and wife on the 
bathroom floor, a perfect symbol for their unclean 
union.

Years from now, they'd joke that Jason would run the 
wrong way while playing baseball. He went from third 
base to second to first.

XXX

For the rest of the month, Jason and Candace fucked 
like rabbits, with Jason deliberately trying to get his 
mother pregnant. They had mad, passionate sex every 
opportunity they had, stopping only to rest. Candace, 
on Jason's command, walked around the house naked, 
letting her son's sperm run down the insides of her 
thighs. She loved the way it squished between her pussy 
lips. They slept together like lovers, fucking before 
bed and spending the night with Jason's semi-hard dick 
leaking seed inside his mother's cunt.

Candace took a leave of absence at work and pulled 
Jason out of school, planning to home-school him with a 
heavy emphasis on sex-ed. Together 24/7, Jason and 
Candace fucked in every room of the house. They fucked 
outside in the hot tub in broad daylight. Most likely 
none of their neighbors were home and if they were, 
they didn't care. Jason would fuck Candace while she 
was on the phone with Henry, listening her fight not 
the scream as he gave her multiple orgasms. Maybe Henry 
was sharp enough to know something was going on. But 
probably not. 

During that time, they told everything to each other. 
Jason told his mom how he had lusted after ever since 
he'd seen her shower. He described every fantasy he had 
involving her, all of which Candace was willing to try. 
Candace told Jason about her affairs and how cuckolding 
her husband turned her on. The fact that their affair 
was incestuous only added to its appeal to her.

The two incestuous lovers soon decided that they didn't 
need to clean up after themselves. Their cum was 
stained the furniture and soaked into the carpet. By 
the time Henry came back, the whole house would smell 
like sex.

On the night before Henry's return, Jason came into his 
mother's room- THEIR room- and saw her lying on the 
bed. A thick cushion had been tossed aside onto the 
floor.

"Hey Mom," Jason greeted his lover. "You're supposed to 
keep that cushion under your ass so that my sperm 
doesn't leak out."

"We don't need it any more," Candace said with a grin. 
She held up a pregnancy test. It was positive. 
Ecstatic, Jason climbed into bed and embraced his 
mother. He ran a hand down her still-flat belly where 
the bastard he had sired was growing. A child born of 
sin.

"So…what are we going to do once Dad comes home?" asked 
Jason.

"Well, my love, we could pretend that the baby is his…"

"No! That wimp isn't taking credit for what we made."

"You're right." Candace said. "So, shall we get rid of 
him?"

"I wanna do more than that," Jason whispered with an 
evil smile. He pressed himself up against his mother's 
back, his dick pressing against her ass crack. He 
reached around to her chest and started fondling her 
giant breasts which would soon be swelling with milk. 

"I want to fuck you in front of him. I want to see the 
look on his face as he realizes that I stole everything 
from him. I want him to know that you're mine." He kept 
up his boob massage. This month he'd learned that if he 
fondled his mother's breasts, she'd agree to anything. 

Candace stretched in response to her son's talented 
hands. A wide, wicked grin spread across her face as 
she imagined the moment Henry realized how little their 
marriage meant to her. "Ohhh, yes baby. That's 
something I've fantasized about for so long. I want him 
to know that another man has staked his claim in his 
wife. I want him to know what a pathetic loser he is. I 
want him to know that he never once satisfied me."

"I knew it. You've always wanted to betray Henry by 
letting him know that you let another man's baby into 
your womb."

"I can't help it," Candace said with a shrug and a 
smile. "Adultery and betrayal turn me on. And I have 
you to thank for giving me the courage to do it." She 
stroked her son's cheek.

"So, how are we going to do this?" asked Jason.

"What do you mean?"

"This'll be your one chance to fulfill that fantasy of 
yours. How exactly do you want it to play out? Tell me 
every dirty detail," said Jason. Happy to oblige, 
Candace launched into a detailed description of how she 
imagined Henry's downfall. As she talked, her pussy got 
wet and her son's cock hardened and pressed against her 
buttocks. Their wicked plans enflamed them with 
passion, and the two of them fucked through the night, 
not caring that there would be hell to pay or that 
their affair might ruin their lives. All they cared 
about was pleasure.

XXX

Henry made an overly sharp turn into his driveway, 
almost running his car onto the front lawn. He'd had no 
luck with the women he'd met on his business trip and 
he was sick and tired of pleasuring himself by hand. He 
couldn't wait to come home and please his lady. Candace 
always seemed to cum so quickly. Jason would be at 
school today, so they would be alone.

Stepping inside the door, he sniffed an unfamiliar 
odor. But in his lust-filled mind, all that could wait 
until after he fucked his wife. "Honey? Your beloved 
husband is home."

"Wait for me in the kitchen, honey," Candace called 
from upstairs, giggling. "I have a surprise for you."

"Ooh, I can't wait," Henry said in what he thought was 
a sexy voice. He hurried into the kitchen (which also 
had that strange smell) and sat at the table. He shook 
with anticipation.

He heard Candace coming down the stairs. Before she 
entered the kitchen, she asked, "Are you ready for this 
honey?"

"Hell yeah!" Henry said loudly, unable to wait much 
longer.

Candace stepped slowly into the room, wearing a black 
lacy bra he'd bought her for special occasions. This 
was the first time she'd worn it. Her skin was also 
slicked with some kind of lubricant. It was the sexiest 
sight Henry had ever seen.

'Wait a second,' thought Henry. 'That's not lube…'

It was semen. LOTS of semen! It covered her face, 
breasts, belly, and crotch. Had she been gangbanged?

His questions were answered when his son, naked, 
followed her into the room. Jason reached around her 
body and began fondling her melon sized breasts. With 
an unrestrained, sadistic grin, Candace tossed 
something onto the table. It was a positive pregnancy 
test.

Henry's mouth moved without making any words. Candace 
answered his unspoken question. "That's right! I'm 
pregnant!"

Henry finally managed to make words. "It…it's not mine, 
is it?"

"No shit, Dad!" Jason laughed.

"Of course it isn't," Candace said. "It's our son's. 
It's just amazing how you can be the father of that," 
she pointed at her son's crotch. "He must get it from 
my side of the family." She ran her hands over her 
giant breasts, smearing the cream on them. Some of it 
was dried, but much of it was fresh. "This is his fuck 
cream," she said. "I bet you've never cum this much in 
your entire life. It's shocking that you managed to get 
me pregnant in the first place."

"Jason, you…you son of a bitch!" he stammered.

"Yes he is," said Candace. "I am a bitch. His bitch."

"Sorry, but Candace is MY wife now," Jason said. "She 
doesn't want you any more."

"I never wanted you, Mr. Four-incher," said Candace, 
glad to finally use that nickname out loud.

"No! This can't be…it's impossible no way!" Henry 
babbled more words of denial to the amusement of his 
unfaithful wife and his victorious son. Candace was 
amazed at how well things were going. Henry had lost 
his mind and they were the reason! Jason's member began 
to grow.

Candace grasped her son's cock in her hand. "You see 
this?" she said to her husband. Still in shock, Henry 
only nodded. "This is a real cock! And we're going to 
show you how it's used." Candace grabbed the edge of 
the kitchen counter and bent over, showing that her ass 
was also covered with his thick splatters of cum. "Take 
me now, in front of my husband!" Candace cried. "Let's 
show him what real love is!"

Jason roughly groped at his mother's tits and ass, 
enjoying the slippery feel of his own cum on her skin. 
His cock, oozing pre-cum, slid easily into his mother's 
tight but slippery cunt.

"Ugh! Take it, Mom. Let's show him how a woman like you 
deserves to be fucked!"

In between gasps of pleasure, Candace turned to her 
husband and said, "I'm not…oh… gonna be your…oh 
God…trophy wife anymore, Henry. Now I belong to a man 
who deserves me! Our son!" she cackled. "Now fuck my 
cunt, son! Fuck your sexy mommy's pregnant pussy! Love 
on your pregnant wife!"

"You'll never let his little worm into this beautiful 
pussy again, will you?"

"No, Jason. Ohhh I belong to you. Only youu. I'm almost 
there…"

"Me too, Mom. I'm gonna fuckin' cum. I'm gonna fuckin' 
cum in your pregnant pussy and give our incest baby a 
taste of cream!"

"No, let Henry see how inferior he is. I want to show 
him how a real man cums."

"YEAH!" With that Jason pulled out of his mother. 
Candace turned and fisted his cock hard, bringing her 
son to his orgasm at last. Thick cables of cum shot 
through the air, hitting the ground with loud splats. 
Leaving his cum to cool on the kitchen floor, Jason 
returned his still-hard cock to its place in his 
mother's pussy and the incestuous lovers resumed their 
fucking, working to bring Candace to her tenth orgasm 
of the day while working up his own eleventh orgasm.

As Henry heard his son's cum splatter on the tile 
floor, the shock finally got to him. A sudden pain shot 
through the left side of his chest. Grabbing his chest 
he slumped onto the table. Candace and Jason noticed, 
but they were too far into their coupling. They were 
both nearing orgasm, a point where absolutely nothing 
could get them to stop. 

The last thing Henry saw was his wife and son at the 
climax of their sick, incestuous hump.

XXX

Henry was pronounced dead that day. After cleaning up 
the evidence of their most recent fucking, Candace 
called an ambulance for her husband, only to learn that 
he was dead. She cried crocodile tears. Because Henry 
was so badly out of shape, no doctor really questioned 
why he had that heart attack.

Jason kept Henry's wedding ring, which was engraved 
with Candace's name, for himself. Candace's ring, 
marked with Henry's name, was sold at a pawn shop.

All of Henry's money and property was left to them. 
With it, Candace was able to retire early and home-
school her son. They spent their days together as 
husband and wife, making love constantly.

At Henry's funeral, Candace pretended to be overcome 
with emotion and was escorted out by her son for a 
quicky. She returned to the funeral chapel with her 
cum-soaked thighs, visible to all because she was 
wearing a short skirt. Everyone pretended not to 
notice.

Over the next nine months, Jason and Candace eagerly 
awaited the birth of their baby boy. Candace's 
pregnancy had given her sex drive a powerful boost, 
giving her son plenty of opportunities to delight in 
her bulging belly and filling breasts. When her milk 
began to flow again, Jason drank it hungrily as if he 
were a newborn baby again.

Soon nine months passed and Jason was in a hospital 
waiting room, anxiously awaiting the birth of his new 
brother/son. Soon a nurse came to him. "Jason Wu?" she 
asked.

"Yeah? How's my mom? Is she all right?"

"Yes," the nurse said with a smile. "She and the baby 
are perfectly fine. You can go and see them now." She 
led him to the room where his mother was resting, their 
new baby cradled in her arms.

"Come here," Candace said. "Come meet your new 
s…brother." She giggled at her near slip.

"We'll leave you three alone," the doctor said. "If 
there's anything you need, just buzz." He and the nurse 
left, shutting the door behind them.

"So, how's he doing?" Jason asked softly.

"The doctor says he's healthy, but take a look at 
this." Candace pulled away the baby's blanket.

The baby's cock was impossibly huge. It almost hung 
down to his knees.

"Oh my God," whispered Jason. He knew that inbreeding 
could produce some unusual characteristics. Maybe that 
was the reason the baby's penis was so large.

"You're not jealous, are you?" Candace asked with a 
teasing smile. 

"Not at all," said Jason, forcing a smile. "So will it 
keep growing along with the rest of him?"

"I don't see why not," Candace said in the familiar 
tone that told Jason she was getting horny. "I wonder 
what he'll be like when he grows up. Now put little 
Alan into his cradle so that he and I can rest."

XXX

Twelve years had passed and Candace was still turning 
heads. After her husband's death, she'd received 
several propositions, including some from the men she 
had cheated on her husband with.

Age and pregnancy had only enhanced her beauty. Her 
pregnancy had given her a softer, fuller figure and her 
breasts had never shrunk even after she stopped 
lactating. Alan was growing up though his penis caused 
him some discomfort. For a few years, he had thought 
that "daddy" and "brother" meant the same thing. But 
eventually he'd learned to call Jason "daddy" at home 
and "brother" in private.

Her sex life also continued with Jason, but over the 
years, the excitement began to fade. He had become less 
like a son and more like a husband. The taboo of incest 
had lost some of its appeal. It had gotten to the point 
where she occasionally had to fake an orgasm. She told 
herself that it was normal for all long-term 
relationships, but she knew the truth.

She missed being an adulteress.

She missed the excitement of cheating on her spouse. 
She missed the mockery of her sacred marriage vows. She 
missed knowing that her ignorant husband was at home, 
blissfully unaware that his beloved wife was getting 
filled with someone else's cock, someone much better 
than him. Candace had tried cheating on Jason with 
other men, but it simply wasn't the same.

One day, the answer came to her in a flash. She was 
cleaning up Alan's room, since he flatly refused to 
clean it himself. Every request she made for him to 
clean his room was met with a rude, "Shut up, bitch!"

She noticed that Alan's sheets were heavily stained 
with the familiar smell of cum. She buried her face 
into them and breathed deep, taking in the delicious 
musty scent. She stopped as she felt something hidden 
under his blanket. Pulling it back, she found the photo 
album she and Jason had put together starting from the 
day they'd revealed their affair to Henry. 

The first pictures were of Candace being covered in 
Jason's cum in preparation for Henry's humiliation. In 
the back pocket of the binder was the positive 
pregnancy test.

Looking again at Alan's soiled sheets, she noticed that 
much of it was fresh. Had he cum this much all at once?

XXX

Jason returned home from his trip to the store, eager 
to please his mom. He pulled open the door and stepped 
inside, about to call Candace's name.

Then he heard it. He'd know that sound anywhere.

"Fu…fuck me! Oh, God, fuck your horny mommy," Candace 
screamed uninhibited from upstairs. Her voice shook and 
gasped with lust and sexual passion. Enraged, Jason 
dropped his groceries, ran upstairs and threw open the 
door to the master bedroom. What he saw stunned him.

Candace was lying on her back, naked, with Alan 
thrusting his abnormally large phallus in and out of 
her cunt. A huge puddle of cum from an earlier blowjob 
had splattered over her mouth and breasts. Her twelve-
year-old son/grandson towered over her, pinning her 
arms above her head as he fucked her. Candace humped 
back with a passion that made Jason realize how 
unsatisfied she was with him.

He stood their for nearly a minute before they gave 
notice to him. "Well look who's here," Alan said with a 
sneer. "Didn't hear you come in."

Candace turned to face her husband, showing Jason her 
lust-glazed eyes. But when she saw him, she broke out 
into a grin, the same grin she'd had when she showed 
Henry the pregnancy test. She laughed at him, her poor 
cuckolded son who could never hope to measure up to her 
grandson.

"Candace," Jason said breathlessly. "Why?"

"I'm sorry, honey," Candace said in an insincere, 
mocking voice. "I treasured our relationship but I 
found something more..." she and Alan shared a grin, 
"fulfilling." They laughed together without missing a 
stroke.

Jason's eyes grew wide as Alan mauled their mother's 
jism lubed breasts, sucking on the nipple as he had 
done when he was a baby. He watched as Alan's egg-sized 
balls smacked against Candace's asshole as he hammered 
into her.

"Look at him," Alan said. "Look at him getting hard 
watching us."

"Pathetic," Candace gasped out. "You're no man at all."

Jason's cock was betraying him and getting hard. He 
couldn't deny it. There was a part of himself that 
enjoyed being cuckolded by his son. Cheating women 
turned him on, even if it was his own wife. Losing 
control, Jason unzipped his pants and jerked off. He 
climaxed quickly, his cum absorbed by the carpet.

"I can't believe I used to be satisfied with that," 
Candace said, disdainfully looking at Jason's drying 
puddle. "Oh. Oh God YES…" Candace gasped and squealed. 
Alan knew that she was coming close to her orgasm and 
he knew just how to push her over the edge.

"Tell him what you've learned in these past few days, 
my love," said Alan. He thrust into her to "prod" her 
along.

"I learned…oh…I learned that the only reason Jason 
satisfied me was…was because all those other men were 
so small. Now I know he isn't big, not compared to you, 
Alan." She turned to Jason, "You may be my husband, 
Jason, but he's my master!"

Alan thrust into Candace with renewed passion, each 
hump causing her breasts to shake violently. Jason was 
on the verge of a second climax, shamefully enjoying 
his humiliation.

As Alan and Candace neared their orgasms, Alan cried 
out, "You're mine, aren't you?"

"Oh God, yes!" Candace answered passionately.

"Tell me what you want, my little mom-slut," Alan 
growled through clenched teeth.

"I want your cum! I want your incest cum, my darling 
grandson, my child of sin! I want you to cum deep into 
my womb and give me your babies! I wanna mother my own 
great-grandchildren like the incest whore I am. Fuck 
me, cum in me. GIVE ME THE BABIES THAT YOUR FATHER 
NEVER COULD! FUCK MEEEE!!" 

Candace, fueled by the perversion and wickedness of her 
incestuous coupling, gave in to the most intense orgasm 
of her life. Her cunt squeezed at Alan's massive cock 
and, with a triumphant roar, unleashed a flood of cum 
into his mother's womb, carrying millions of little 
sperm cells all with the goal of fertilizing Candace's 
egg.

Still joined, the two incestuous lovers collapsed onto 
the bed, Alan using Candace's breasts as pillows, much 
like Jason had done so many times before in a time that 
seemed so long ago. 

"She's all mine now," Alan whispered huskily. "All 
mine."

Candace looked up at Alan with love and desire. She 
gazed at him with worshipper's eyes. Jason knew that he 
would never see that look on her beautiful face for him 
again.

"Now THAT is a real man," Candace said before 
exhaustion took her and she drifted into sleep.

"What are you waiting for?" Alan asked. "Get the fuck 
out. You're moving into my room. And leave the ring 
with her name on it. It's mine now." He pulled out of 
his mother and slid a cushion underneath her ass before 
cuddling next to her, casually fondling one of her 
breasts.

Jason hang on to one last shred of hope, that Alan's 
son would in turn steal Candace from him. But that hope 
was shattered when they learned that Candace was 
pregnant with triplet girls. During her pregnancy, Alan 
insisted that Candace give him oral sex all the time so 
that his daughters could get used to eating his cum.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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