1. Spring Break


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    smiling. What happened next was unexpected. She screamed. Her face looked as if she had seen a ghost, and she jumped off of me, backing into a corner, shreiking. &#034WHY!? WHY!? Your cock was IN me!! WHY!? HOW!? What the FUCK is going on!?&#034 She was hysterical. I walked over, and she shyed away from me. Grabbing a blanket, I wrapped it around her, so she was no longer naked. I pulled my shorts back on, and sat next to her, with my arm around her. She was sobbing now. &#034I fucked my son. I fucked my son. I fucked my son.&#034 She couldn't comprehend her actions last night. My plan had worked to well, she had gotten so d***k she didn't remember the night before. I had to smooth this out somehow. I simply let her cry. At first, she was just crying, but eventually, she leaned into me, and cried onto my shoulder. After a good hour of this, she looked at me, tears still streaming, and asked what happened. I told her that we played scrabble, and both must have gotten way to d***k (I lied about how d***k I had been). I said I didn't remember much of what happened, but that she had mentioned some Strip Scrabble or other, and things must have gotten out of hand. I told her to go upstairs, take a shower, and just relax. She nodded like a frightened c***d, and mechanically dropped the blanket and went upstairs. I watched her titties sway as she moved, but felt a slight tinge of guilt. I hopped in the downstairs shower, washed and changed quickly, and had bacon and eggs cooked by ...
    the time my mom came downstairs again. She had on a baggy sweatsuit that she almost never wore. She came to the table, thanked me for the food, and started eating. We ate without a word. She wouldn't even look at me. When she finished her meal, she sat with her head staring at her plate. I watched her in silence. After what felt like forever, she, without looking up, quietly asked me, &#034Tell me the truth, did you get me d***k on purpose?&#034 She was so pathetic sounding that I couldn't bear to lie. &#034Yes.&#034 &#034So your plan for last night was to get me d***k and fuck me?&#034 &#034Basically&#034 &#034How long have you wanted to fuck me?&#034 &#034Since yesterday afternoon.&#034 This answer made her head snap upright. She looked at me very quizzically. &#034Why on earth would you just want to fuck your mother all of a sudden, and go to such lengths? What the fuck is wrong with you?&#034 I didn't answer, I just walked upstairs. She stayed seating, and shouted at me to answer her question, not walk away. &#034Get back here, I'm your mother for Christ sake!&#034 I came back downstairs, holding a vibrator and a CD. Her face paled. &#034I was looking through your desk to find money so I could go out last night. I'm dead broke you know. I wanted to take some and go see a movie or something, but when I was searching, I found these. I watched you strip, I watched you masturbate, and I watched dad fuck you. I saw what a dirty cum whore my mother was, and I was never more ...
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