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Inseminating Mom

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

eyes flew open and her hands went to mine. "No," she whispered. "we have to stop." I tugged steadily until her shirt was completely free of her pants. "I want to get you home," she said, her voice weakening. "I want to get you in bed," I said at the same volume. My hands ventured up to those big, soft breasts. I massaged them for a moment before her hands came up to fend me away. "You can't, Danny. This is so wrong." My hands went up to the collar of her shirt. I pulled and the topmost snap went "click" as it parted. "No!" she said, but made no movement. Click, click, click. Three more snaps, and Mrs. Walker's white bra was exposed to my view. "You're embarrassing me. Please stop." "You have beautiful breasts, Mrs. Walker." I rubbed my left hand over both of them. Her nipples hardened under my touch. "Don't you want me to see them, to touch them? Don't you want me to kiss them and suck on them?" Click, click, click and her shirt was completely open in the front. Before she could protest again, I kissed her while snaking my hands around and under her shirt in an embrace. She kissed back with more fierceness this time, but she broke our lips apart when she felt my fingers on her bra clasps. "You can't. Danny! Don't!" A few weeks ago, I would have fumbled around and maybe lost my momentum. But after all the practice I had gotten taking Mom's bras off, this was no challenge at all. With a quick flick of my fingers the clasps had parted. Before going any further, I thought I ... should disrobe a bit too. I flipped my shirt off in one motion and let it drop to the floor. While Mrs. Walker stared at my chest, I peeled back her shirt and dropped it aside of mine. There she was, standing silently with her bra loosened and ready. I reached for her bra straps, but her hands flew across her chest. "I won't go any further." "Don't you want to see how it feels when I rub my chest against yours?" She weakened and I tugged the bra free and dropped it. Her breasts might not have been quite as big as Mom's, but they looked bigger because she was smaller. And, though not saggy, they hung lower than Mom's and were more relaxed. Mrs. Walker also had bigger nipples. They were longer and darker. Her aureoles were about the size of poker chips. I pulled her close and crushed her breasts against me. "Oh my God! What am I doing? What am I doing," she repeated again and again. I kissed her and now she really responded, hungrily tasting my mouth. I pushed her away and dipped my head down. I took in a delicious nipple and sucked hard. "OOHHH!" she screamed. It sounded extra loud in the small room. Something told me Mrs. Walker didn't like the same kind of treatment I gave Mom. Maybe it was from watching how rough she was on the ranch and doing her work. I knew she didn't need the gentle touch Mom treasured. I ran my tongue around and around as quickly as I could. "Aaaaahhh!" escaped her lips. I couldn't believe after all these years, after all the times I jerked off thinking ...