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Gifted - 2
by MrHookman (mrhookman94@hotmail.co.uk)

***

David's slow seduction of his mother continues for 
another day. (M/b, pre-teen, ped, voy, inc, mast, mc, 
size)

***

David Langford was woken by a ray of sunlight shining 
through a gap in his curtains. It took the boy a 
minute to collect himself but soon he was up and 
searching his drawers for the day's clothes.

He dropped a pair of shorts and a T-shirt onto his bed 
and opened up the curtains wide. David's exhibitionist 
streak was in full effect as he stripped out of his 
pajamas in front of the window.

Before he put on his clothes he checked the window of 
the house opposite. The curtains were closed, Diana 
(the room's 9-year-old occupant) must have still been 
asleep. 

Disappointed, David turned back to his bed and pulled 
on his shirt.

As if by magic, the curtains had opened by the time 
the cotton material fell from his eyes.

Standing in her full naked beauty was Diana, hair 
still messy from her sleep. She saw David immediately 
and smirked.

Her pert pink nipples, hard in the cool morning air, 
and barely visible twat had an instant effect on 
David. 

His monstrous 13" penis began to rise. For a brief 
moment the two just watched each other, until Diana 
turned away and walked to her bed.

Every movement was exaggerated, she swung her hips and 
arched her back like a stripper looking for a good 
tip, all to increase David's arousal. 

From the bed she picked up a tiny pair of red panties. 
She bent over, giving David a view of her moistening 
pussy lips, and slowly drew the panties up until they 
were snug against her waist. She followed that with a 
pair of tight denim jeans and a pink blouse that was 
loose enough to reveal her flat chest at the right 
angle. She returned to the window and blew two kisses, 
one for David and one for his cock, before leaving the 
room.

The reverse-striptease was an almost daily ritual for 
the two children. David and Diana had been fooling 
around with each other for just under a year. 

The two hadn't had sex, it was doubtful that David 
could even fit inside the little girl, but they had 
done everything else.

Diana's show was just her way of getting them both 
ready for the day!

David was left frustrated and staring at the giant 
cock that a medical condition had gifted him with from 
birth. The slutty preteen's sex show always made him 
so hard it was painful. 

Usually he would masturbate in the shower, oiling up 
the giant with shower gel and blasting the tiled wall 
with his seed, but today he knew he couldn't. It was 
all part of the plan.

Step one had been completed five days ago when his 
mother, Anna had seen him and Diana enjoying some 
'playtime'. 

As David had expected she hadn't interfered, she 
instead stayed to watch with her hand in her panties 
the entire time.

Anna had made no mention of the event since but David 
couldn't help but notice the sounds of buzzing and 
moans of pleasure coming from his mum's room every 
night. 

This was partly because step Two was in full effect.

David had mastered the art of hiding his cock years 
ago, using baggy clothes to mask his unnatural dick, 
but his mother had always allowed him to wear what he 
wanted at home, whether or not it showed off a bulge. 
Recently he had been taking that rule to new lengths, 
no pun intended. He wore tight shorts almost 
exclusively at home now.

Whenever they were in the same room, his mums eyes 
were locked onto the bulge travelling down the leg of 
her son's shorts, sometimes so close to the bottom 
that the head was almost peeking into view.

David decided against a shower, not trusting himself 
to not masturbate in the shower, and instead just got 
dressed and headed downstairs. The still-hard cock 
jutted obscenely from his shorts, bouncing with every 
step the skinny teenager took.

Anna was standing at the kitchen counter with a cup of 
coffee in her hand. Her mind was someplace else and 
she didn't even hear her son entering the room. 

This gave David another opportunity to ogle her body.

Anna was one of those women that just seemed to get 
more beautiful over the years. Her body had sagged 
slightly with age but it seemed to be in all the right 
places, just making her tits a nicer shape and giving 
her ass a plump, squeezable quality.

David opened the fridge and got out the milk, closing 
the door with a bang. This was enough to snap his mum 
out of her reverie with a slight jump. She turned to 
face David as he busied himself with preparing a bowl 
of cereal.

Her legs almost buckled when her eyes flitted down, as 
they always did these days, to David's crotch.

His penis was creating a humongous tent in his shorts, 
stretching the waistband to its limit.

David pretended to not notice his mother's blatant 
staring; he sat down at the table with his cereal, his 
legs parted enough for her to still see his bulge.

Anna tried to look away but found it impossible. The 
shorts were so tight that she could see the outline of 
her son's cockhead pushing against the fabric and 
every few seconds the shaft pulsed like a heartbeat. 

She hated herself for it but all she could think of 
doing was dropping to her knees and worshipping that 
mountain of flesh just like she had seen Diana do less 
than a week ago. 

What confused Anna most was that she had always known 
that David had a huge cock so why was she only 
starting to think about it now? Why did the sight of 
her teen son and her 9-year-old neighbour having sex 
arouse her so much when it should disgust her?

Anna was seconds away from giving in and pouncing on 
her son when she heard the faint sound of music coming 
from upstairs. David pushed away his half-eaten bowl 
and rushed up to his room.

As soon as he was out of sight Anna slumped onto the 
counter and let out a breath that she hadn't even 
realized she had been holding. She felt like crying 
and laughing and fucking all at the same time.

Even when David wasn't there the image of his engorged 
purple head firing round after round of cum danced 
through her mind.

She had masturbated more in the last five days than 
she had ever done before in her life!

She managed to recover herself as David came back 
downstairs. He held up his phone.

"I'm gonna go hang out at Matt's place for a while. 
That alright?"

Anna simply waved him off, not daring to speak in case 
she said something she shouldn't.

She was both relieved and disappointed that David had 
slipped on a pair of baggy jeans to go out in.

As soon as she was sure David was away from the house 
she bolted up to his room.

Desperately she searched until she found the pair of 
shorts, left carelessly on the floor.

She brought them up to her face and took a deep 
inhale. She smelt sweat and meat and something she 
believed to be precum.

She let herself fall backwards onto her son's bed, 
noticing that the sheets seemed to hold his smell as 
well.

She bunched the sheets around her and placed the 
shorts over her face, trying to cocoon herself in the 
scent of her son.

Her panties were starting to overflow with her juices. 

Like a wild woman she tore her skirt down her legs and 
ripped the flimsy panties off of her body. 

She plunged two fingers inside her dripping pussy, her 
screams were muffled by the shorts on her face.

She imagined David taking her, filling her completely, 
making her scream until her voice was hoarse.

After only a few minutes she let out a strangled cry 
and her brain seemed to explode with light and 
pleasure.

Her pussy juices spurted out over her fingers and 
covered the sheets.

Anna felt like she was falling as the lights seemed to 
dim and she slipped into a sleep filled with dreams of 
her son and his massive, magnificent penis.

David let himself back into the house a couple of 
hours later with a smile on his face.

His phone call had not been from his friend Matt, it 
had been from Matt's mum Sarah. Matt was actually on 
holiday with his Dad. Sarah had been fucking David for 
quite some time now, she was one of his first 
conquests.

She had walked in on David taking a piss one time and 
caught a glimpse of his cock. Just a few weeks after 
that she'd jumped his bones when he'd come round to 
the house and Matt wasn't there.

As was his habit, David took of his jeans as soon as 
he was in the house, leaving only a small pair of 
boxers to hide his cock. He carried the jeans 
upstairs, intending to drop them in the laundry 
basket, but as he entered his room he dropped them on 
the floor in surprise. His mother was lying 
unconscious on his bed wearing only a blouse. 

His shorts were draped over her face and the sheets 
around her lower half were drenched.

He suppressed a laugh as he took in the sight.

Things had progressed far faster than he expected. His 
boner came roaring back to life, his cockhead poked 
out from the left leg of the boxer shorts and started 
to grown down his thigh.

Anna began to stir and her eyes fluttered open. When 
her vision focused she realised her son was standing 
at the door.

She shrieked and backed up the bed, away from him. 

The shorts fell from her face and she tried to use 
them to hide her pussy from his view.

When she saw his penis she stopped. The sight was 
almost hypnotising. Almost.

There was still a sliver of morality embedded in her 
lust and it was fighting the rest of her brain for 
control. Still holding the shorts up to protect her 
modesty, Anna bounded off the bed and ran for the 
door.

David could easily have stopped her but he didn't, he 
had all the time in the world to turn her into another 
of his cock-slaves.

Anna rushed to her room, barely having enough sense to 
lock the door before she dived onto her bed and 
starting to frig herself like a madwoman.

She lay on her stomach, grinding her tits into the 
bed, and placed the shorts in her mouth. She got to 
taste and smell her son's musk as she forced three 
fingers inside herself. Three quickly became four.

Anna knew she was trying to fit as much inside her 
foaming pussy as possible to emulate her son's 
gargantuan piece of meat but she was past the point of 
caring.

With a scream she climaxed once again, her pussy juice 
flying everywhere like a shotgun blast.

Some of the spray even managed to hit the back wall of 
her bedroom. This time she did not fall asleep, she 
lay on her stomach and cried softly.

As far as she was concerned she was a lecherous old 
woman wanting to seduce her poor innocent son, just 
because of a birth defect that he had no control over.

She had no way of knowing that her son was toying with 
her, breaking her down and rebuilding the pieces in a 
new order, so that he could add the ultimate prize to 
his harem.

At that same moment David was examining the state of 
his bed. He was nuzzling his head in the sodden 
sheets, smelling and tasting his mum's nectar.

His cock was ready to burst and he wanted to just 
barge into her room and plow her into submission... 
but he didn't. He understood that his patience would 
lead to a much greater reward. Right now his mother 
was desperate but soon she wouldn't even be able to 
live without her sons thirteen inches of meat, and 
that was a worth a bad case of blue balls.

Consoling himself with these thoughts, David settled 
down to masturbate with the soaking wet sheets.

As he wrapped both of his hands around the quivering 
shaft he thought to himself "Step 3 starts tomorrow!"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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