1. Inseminating Mom


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Hardcore, Incest, Written by women, Author: ChantalXXX, Rating: 96.4, Source: sexstories.com

    "Look how excited and ready I am, Mom." He took his hand away, and again, mine remained of its own hypnotic will. I squeezed gently and a new flood oozed out of the dark hole at its tip. My eyes wouldn't leave it. I pumped again in a long stroke, and got more of a reward from my son's depths. "Mom. You need this. I know it's been a long time. You need to feel like a woman again. A woman that a man desires. You can see how you make me feel. I can tell from your body that you need this. Not only to get pregnant, but as a woman." "Danny, I admit my body is responding, but that's not what makes us human. That's the animal nature in us. We can't let that rule us. We have to be able to balance all the factors and come up with a decision." "OK, Mom." "Danny, please don't force this." "Will you promise to think about it with an open mind?" he asked. "Yes, but I need to be alone for a while." "I'll be in my room." And with that, my naked son left his naked mom. ******************************* For the first ten minutes after Danny left, I paced the floor and tried to calm down. My body was shaking with nerves, anger, and I had to admit ... desire. I don't think I had ever been this horny. Danny was right. My body was on fire. Every part of me was ready, ready to make a baby. Every part but my mind. That still clung on to that shred of motherhood I had developed over the 18 years of my son's life. He was my son, first and foremost. I had to keep that in mind. It was much easier to do ...
    that when he wasn't in front of me naked. Then, like he said, he became a man too. A man with a big, juicy cock. A cock that could easily get me pregnant. If it were just lust I was feeling, if it were just a question of crossing that line over carnal desire, it would have been so much easier. I would say no with no problem. But, the added feature that made this so difficult was that there was a purpose to what Danny was proposing. A good purpose that made all the sense in the world. All the sense until I remembered again he was my son. And if we did this he would become a father, a father to my baby. A father to OUR baby. As soon as I had it all straight in my mind one way, all the reasons and factors would go against it. Then, I would be good with the other way—for a while. Finally, I decided that it was selfish of me to want a baby so badly that I would potentially permanently scar my son by having sex with him. I called Danny on my phone. It would be easier this way. "Danny." He answered, "Yeah, Mom." "Baby, I'm sorry. We can't go through with this. That's my decision and the way it has to be." "Mom, at least have to courage to tell me face to face." He hung up and a minute later came into the bedroom. He, at least, wasn't naked. He had on his sweatpants and a T. I had on my robe, bra, and panties. I stood up and met him near the door. "Danny, I really gave this a lot of thought and after weighing all the factors—" Danny roughly took me into his arms and before I could turn ...
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