1. Jason's Journey, Part 3


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Author: Schaka, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    side and raised his head on his elbow. In the dim glow, he could make out his mom's shape. "Is everything ok, mom?" Susan moved over to the futon. She pushed her son's legs aside and sat down heavily. "I thought we should talk and this is the only chance we will have for the next few days!" Susan glanced down and saw the outline of her son's cock through the sheet. Coming down here was a bad idea. It had all seemed so clear when she was upstairs lying next to her husband, Adam. She would go downstairs and she and her son would have an adult conversation about their situation. "Ok mom" However, she realized now that what she really wanted was sex with her son. She flashed back to the pain/pleasure of Jason's cock in her sex. She felt her pussy getting moist under her caftan. "It's important that you don't let this change your life. Me and your father want you to finish college!" Jason let one hand rest on his mom's thigh. He gently stroked it up and down. "I will, mom. I will need a lucrative career to take care of you and Aunt Helen. I want to be a good father to my children." Jason's hand had pushed Susan's caftan up. Now his hand was stroking the inside of her thigh, mere inches from the furnace that was his mom's pussy. He could feel the heat on his fingers. Susan knew she should stop him. She knew that she had to be the adult, try to maintain some propriety. She grabbed his hand but did not move it from her thigh but held it tightly. "And...and, Susan moaned, we ...
    must...!? Susan looked down and saw her hand was rubbing her son's cock through the blanket. She watched in amazement as it grew. "We must remember that we are mother and son. We must control our ...needs!" Susan slowly pulled the blanket down, exposing her son's cock. She watched it grow as she slowly stroked it. "Fuck, mom!" Jason wilted under his mom's withering glance. "Watch your language, young man!" "Ok, ok, but if we are going to talk you have to stop stroking me!" Susan looked deep in her son's eyes. Then her gaze trailed down to her hand encircling his cock. She leaned down, gently kiss the large mushroom head and let her tongue wander over his large slit. Jason gasped, his hips involuntarily thrusting up. With an effort of will, Susan sat up and released Jason's cock. "Even though we have committed the ultimate disrespect of your father, we must not allow ourselves to carry this any further." She put a finger to his lips as he sat up to protest. "No, no, you must listen to me!" She jumped and her hand went to her belly. She kept it clasped there as the sensation ran through her womb. Realizing what was happening; she grabbed her son's hand and placed it on her womb. "That's our baby! It's moving for the first time!" For the second time that day, Jason felt a child of his move in its mother's womb. His gaze went from the miracle he felt with his hand to his mom's almost beatific face. He raised up on one elbow and kissed her lightly on her cupid bow lips. The feelings of ...
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