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Midnight Guilt
by Anonymous Author (address withheld)
quick edit by Moonshiner19
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A mother and son fall into a sexual relationship that
is based upon guilt and forgiveness. (F/mg, ped, inc,
1st)
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This took place when I was about fifteen years old. My
parents had been divorced for about three years and I
lived in a one-bedroom apartment with my mother and my
sister. I got the bedroom while they slept in the
living room.
It was a horrible time because we lived so modestly and
the good things in life were somehow evading us. Most
of our problems came from lack of money. My mother was
not an educated woman but a hard worker.
We didn't get along basically because I blamed the
break-up on her. She'd had an affair with a neighbor of
ours. What was most repulsive is that I had seen her
once getting it on all fours from behind from that
scum-bag.
My mom wasn't fat but she wasn't thin either, she was
mostly curvy at 120 lbs. and five foot one to my six
feet and almost two hundred pounds. She looked great
for thirty years old and I assumed that she was over
sexed and that was why she'd cheated on our dad.
After the divorce she would leave us late at night to
what I presume was a - fuck session - with the dirt-
ball. Once in a while we would get along and it usually
was during period when I knew she was not screwing him.
When we were on good terms we would horse around and
have fun.
One night she was on my bed in a long T-shirt and
panties watching TV with me. Coming back from the
bathroom after taking a piss, I jumped on the bed and
slid up next to her. She wrapped her right thigh over
my leg and kept watching the TV program.
That's when I felt her pubic hair poking through her
panties and pricking against my skin. Suddenly I was
aware of her mound through her underwear. The puffy
texture of her hairy pussy pressing against the thin
material of her panties started to give me a hard-on.
She felt me grow against her and pushed against
absently.
My immediate concern was that my sister would walk in
and see us in this awkward position. Obviously, my
mother knew she was asleep because she had shut off all
the lights in the living room.
All of sudden my mom reached out and caressed my thigh
with her hand, "You've got nice legs for a guy... one
day they'll be hairy like yours grandfather's."
While she is saying this she kept caressing my thigh
and my hard dick started to leak pre-cum and moisten
her inner thigh. I was embarrassed but didn't know what
to do so just sat there.
After a while mom started to drift off to asleep,
mumbling, "Turn off the TV honey, it's late."
"Um mom, are you going to sleep here in my bed?"
Her eyes closed and cuddled up to me she mumbled, "Yeah
honey, do you mind? I'd like to sleep next my son, you
didn't mind when you were little." She hugged me
sleepily.
At this point she couldn't mistake the feeling of my
erection against her side. I didn't feel guilty about
this because for years I'd wanted to punish her for
what she did to dad. For some reason during this time
in my life I always thought that the face of agony, was
of a woman when she was having sex and that it was an
expression of pain. So I thought one day I'd let the
bitch have it. (What can I say, I was really confused.)
I knew that any punishment from me was far fetched and
that it would never really happen. But then all of a
sudden I could feel her caressing my balls and her
mumbling, "Do you want mommy to rub your pee-pee..."
My answer was to reach over and squeeze a tit. Here
eyes opened and we were suddenly looking at each other
with our eyes wide open. My heart was immediately
pounding in my chest as mom sat up and began to pull my
pants under shorts down so my hard-on was exposed to
her view.
She leaned over and began to masturbate me, "Do you
like this?" she whispered in my ear. "You like it when
mama plays with your stiffy."
I didn't answer, I didn't say anything I just grunted
and moaned at the wonderful sensations I was
experiencing. Sure I'd jacked off like a million times
before, but this was the first time anyone else did it
to me and it was wonderful.
Then as I stared in amazement, mom got up on her knees
and faced away from me and started to suck on my dick.
The slurping sounds of her mouth was so loud I thought
it would wake my sister. The feeling of her warm wet
mouth bobbing over me was driving me upward farther
than I'd ever been before, I was helpless with passion.
As mom was bending over still on her knees next to me I
started to lower her panties a little and I could hear
her mumble softly around my stiff dick, "no" but when I
herd her protest I tried even harder to pull her
panties down and with her one free hand she started to
fight me to get me to stop, all the while glued to my
dick, sucking away.
I became frustrated and finally thrust up at her
forcing my cock deeper into her throat and at the same
moment I tore down her panties down with my free hand.
I could smell her female aroma instantly. She was
soaking wet there.
She started to whine, "We're not going to sex, I'm just
doing this because I though you might like it and maybe
forgive me."
I still didn't say anything, I just kept forcing her
head down onto my cock and pushed my finger in her
pussy and move it around. Soon she began to grind her
mound in a circular motion against my hand and I could
feel her pussy hole getting wetter.
Slowly, I gripped her and pulled her over my left thigh
and over me so I could get access to her in a sixty-
nine position. (I may not have actually ever had sex
before but I knew enough from the Internet to know what
to do.)
She fought me first, moaning that I should just lay
there and let he pleasure me. She kept saying that we
shouldn't go any further, but eventually she gave in
and moved back into me.
My face was sweaty and greasy from eating out her wet
pussy and I loved it, she was so hot and I knew I was
driving her wild and it made me feel so grown up and
manly.
Soon she began to moan loudly, "I can't believe you
haven't had an orgasm yet... you're just like your
father. Accept, you're more of a man than he ever was."
Moments later, she turned around and started to
position my cock at her pussy slit.
My eyes widened. I was going to fuck a woman (even if
it was my own mother) for the first time. I'd dreamed
of this moment a million times while masturbating
myself, but never thought my first time would be like
this.
I groaned in pleasure as mom sank down over my stiff
rod, the feeling of her hot moist slit was marvelous.
Then she started to hump me, the woman was so warm and
so horny.
When I began to meet her thrusts she put her hand on my
bare chest and said, "Calm down son, I'll do the work,
okay?" But her insides felt so good that I couldn't
stop from thrusting into her, and finally I grabbed
her and flipped her on her back and quickly remounted
her and began to fuck her missionary style.
Thrust after thrust. She kept murmuring, "Oh no... Oh
no... Oh god... Oh no... Stop baby... Please stop, this
is so wrong..." But as I fucked her faster and faster
she wasn't doing anything to physically stop me, but I
think psychologically, she was feeling guilty as hell
that things had happened this way.
She finally stopped protesting and hugged me to herself
taking my increasing pace, her hips gyrating to the
left and to the right, up and down.
At this point we were being as loud as hell and the bed
was creaking and the head board to my bed was thumping
rhythmically against the wall and we were moaning and
grunting like sex crazed lovers.
Mom's pussy was moist and you could hear an air pocket
form creating funny slurping sounds every time I thrust
deeply into her. The combination of this entire racket
we were making didn't wake my sister, thankfully.
I was sucking on her tit and thrusting into her at the
same time, when she moaned, "Baby, pull out when you're
about to cum... I'm your mother so please don't cum in
me."
Of course, I didn't listen to her. I wasn't going to
worry about her feelings, after all she hadn't worried
about mine, had she. I just continued sucking and
fucking her until I felt the point of no return.
Vaguely I realized that I'd lasted much longer that I
thought I ever could, but her it was, surging up out of
my body.
My thrusting came faster and faster as I reached my
climax and then froze, thrusting deeply one last time,
my body quivering and I came with a huge load, deep
inside my mother's pussy, jetting gushes of cum into
her over and over again.
She screeched, "ON! No, I told you not to... get off
me, I'm going to clean myself up. Damn you, why
couldn't you control yourself?!" She let my bedroom,
running down the hall naked to the bathroom.
While she was in the bathroom I drifted off to sleep.
Then suddenly I was awake, and she had turned on the
light and sat next to me all clothed. She looked at me
with a worried expression, "Honey, you can't tell
anybody what we just did. It was wrong and we could get
in a lot of trouble. So go back to sleep sweetheart."
As she turned to go, I sat up and said, "Mom? Can we do
this again?"
She stood by the door with her hand on the light switch
and said, "We'll see, now go to sleep."
The next morning we acted like nothing had happened and
my sister and I went to school and mom went to work.
That night I after my sister went to bed, I shut off
the TV and the living room light and went to bed to
dream about what mom and I'd done the night before.
But around midnight I could hear the door to my room
creak open and there was mother with a long thin T-
shirt with and no panties and she was saying that I
should take off my clothes.
I immediately obliged her. But this time I left my
night-light on because I wanted to see her naked. She
stood before me and took off her shirt and without a
word she climbed onto my bed and sat on my face. I ate
her pussy again like the night before with a ferocity
that made her cum in minutes. Then she got down on all
fours (just like I'd caught her with the scum-bag) and
spread her pussy lips apart, commanding, "Stick your
dick in here, stud, I need you in the worst way."
I grabbed her hips positioned myself behind her and
began to violently hump her pussy slit like a madman. I
slap and pinch it and humped it, thrusting as deeply as
I could reach. The image of mom at that dirt-bag kept
flashing through my mind. I reached under and pinched
her tits while I fucked from behind and kiss her neck
and tongued her ear.
She kept urging me one, "Fuck me baby, fuck me herder,
please, harder!"
We were loosing our ourselves just like the night
before, I was her wild lover fucking her like stud
horse and she taking like a brood mare, slapping noises
reverberated through the room and then I felt her body
tense as she began to orgasm and her grasping cunt made
me blow my load. (No admonishments this time about
pulling out.)
As my body jerked and my cum erupted deep inside my
mother's pussy I realized through my orgasmic haze that
the bedroom door was open and my sister was standing at
the threshold staring at us wide-eyes with fear. I
could stop thrusting I had to finish or I'd die and
the whole time we looked into each other's eyes as I
emptied myself into our mother.
Finally I came down enough to pull out of mom and we
both collapsed onto the bed panting and that's when mom
noticed her daughter. She sat up suddenly stuttering
for words to say, when I finally said, "Don't say
anything mom.
I gestured to my sister that she should come in and sit
on the bed and she did without comment. And that was
the beginning of the closest family relationship that
anyone has ever know. A relationship that made me feel
like I'd gone to nirvana, and heaven all wrapped up in
one.
After that, I'd totally forgiven my mother for her
cheating ways with dad, so long as she didn't cheat on
me.
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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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