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Our Induction
by Flinders (no address provided)
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A vignette, where a Mother supports her son's
achievement on the university swim team to the delight
of the rest of the team. But she will need to support
him each year going forward if he is to stay on the
team. (MF, inc, exh)
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I was amazed how easy and exciting it was. I had been
upset with this invitation for weeks previously. I was
simply asked and I said yes before realising the effort
involved with an evening away from relaxing after a long
day at the practise. Yet here I was conscious of my
surroundings but too overcome with deeply satisfying
emotional feelings. I was only able to concentrate on
what I was watching.
I sat back leaning on my hands behind on the edge of the
pool. My knees and feet were extended into the water. I
sensed the cold tiles on my behind contrasting with the
warmer pool water on my feet. But what I was so excited
about was I watching my son's penis slowly slide into my
welcoming vagina. I quickly took a big breath, closed my
eyes whilst opening my thighs as the sensations swept
over me.
It only took a minute to feel his penis push deeply into
my vaginal recesses, putting pressure on my cervix. I
was lost in the sensations and fully absorbed in the
pleasant and totally stimulating experience. As I opened
my eyes all my anxiety just ceased to be a
consideration.
It was not until he was fully inside me that I heard the
chorus of shouts and whistles break out. It awoke me to
the time and place. It was only then that I fully
accepted that I was having sexual intercourse with my
son and that we were not alone. We were in fact mating
in front of his entire varsity swim team and they were
all loudly cheering us on.
My original understandings were that we were at the pool
to swim some exercise laps and that the place would be
empty. Instead I was having sex with an audience
watching.
Surprisingly, I was neither alarmed nor concerned
because I was caught up in the sensations of an
exceptionally strong spontaneous orgasm that I was
experiencing. My son began to move inside my vagina
using deep, slow and steady strokes. The orgasm just
seemed to roll on in an unbroken cadence. I
automatically began rocking to assist his penetrating
movements.
A chant began from the team: "Fill her up Phillip! Fill
her up Phillip!" Its rhythm matched the rate and length
of my son's humping and it continued to get louder. I
was becoming exhausted by the multi-orgasm that I was
experiencing, my contractions steadily milked my son's
penis.
After a few minutes I realized that my son stiffened.
The chant instantly changed to: "Knocker her up, do it
Phillip! Knocker her up!" repeated over and over again.
With a deep moan I sensed my son's sperm warming my
insides then begin to squirt strongly, deep within me. I
was immediately surprised because I had never
experienced any feelings of an ejaculation before this
in any sex I'd had in the past.
During all this time I was subconsciously chanting along
with the team in my mind, matching the high and low
peaks of my orgasm. Moments later my son's penis became
flaccid and he slipped out of me. I remember several
team members jumping into the pool to then examine my
reddened and swollen opening.
I only realised what they were doing when one exclaimed:
"She's full of his sperm!" Then the team began to cheer
again. The team now knew that my son had actually
fertilized me.
"She's ready," someone stated and then my son was
brought back with his head pushed between my open
thighs. I felt my son's lips and tongue begin to lap on
my opening. He began to suck firmly making me start a
pelvic jerking orgasm all over again.
Finally he was sucking on my clitoris causing me to
collapse. Vaguely I realised that someone was propping
me up so that I could watch my son cleaning me with his
tongue.
Then Phillip was pulled away and was congratulated with
a song. This was his initiation into the University's
Mother Fucker's Club. One of the girl swimmers later
said to my son, "Remember you only become a lifelong
member if your mother is pregnant within the next twelve
months. If not you have to repeat the seduction next
year. Okay Dr Hammen, let's get you to the showers and
cleaned up."
Where I was supported to the shower room and washed and
cared for by several team members. I caught one boy
placing his finger to my opening and then tasting his
finger exclaiming, "Sweet!" he said.
He received a rebuke from someone else but I was
gratified by the boy's sneaky transgression. It
supported my delight with this situation and I was
genuinely happy.
Later I was told that only 'mother-son mating' required
production of an offspring because father-daughter
pregnancy might adversely affect the girl's future
swimming career.
Fortunately, for me, I was not made pregnant so I knew
we would need to repeat our mating ritual if Phillip
wished to keep his place on the swim team.
I believe the chlorine in the water may have assisted as
a contraception method and the team knew as much too I
think. Later I was told that may times offspring were
produced but in a less public fashion.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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