Chapter 4
The boy had been completely surprised by what his mother was doing to him. He never thought hands could feel so good. Her touch made his young cock stand up and quiver in the air. Billy was confused and frightened by it since this tumultuous state his cock was in did not happen very often.
Marlene was as gentle with him as she could be but her desire was getting the better of her. Every feel of his warm, smooth skin made her head whirl. She was impelled to move her hands and her ravenous tongue closer to the budding fruit of his manhood. Her son! ... it was he that she had wanted for so long.
"Oh, MOMMA! What's HAPPENING?"
"I'm going to teach you to be a man. I want to show you what it's like."
"Ohhhh...."
Her labored breathing was blowing on the boy's tight ball sac now and making him shiver from the light tickle of it. Moist lips barely brushed against the taut skin and made him moan. She was losing control now. There was no time for anymore foreplay. Marlene took her tongue and traced a line around his hard little walnuts that floated there between his legs. His entire body tensed as rigidly as a piano string.
She didn't let up on the boy. Having the taste of him in her mouth now only propelled her with greater urgency. Her hands found his hard rod, and they both groaned from the beauty of their meeting. His shaft was small but nicely shaped. She explored it gingerly, although his excited state was greater than she had thought it would be. The boy was already beginning to come!
"OH! OH! MOMMA!"
"That's it, boy! LET IT COME! DO IT, SON!"
His young body arched up from the bed as his mother kept her hands rubbing back and forth on his quivering cock. What had been only a few dribbles of pre-seminal fluid now turned into a river of sweet, fresh cream from his throbbing nuts. Faster and faster she worked away on him as he responded with surge after surge of his immature sperm.
Growing too hot to merely manipulate the boy with her hands, Marlene pulled herself forward and fought through the spray with her mouth. Her tongue interrupted the fountainhead as she lapped at his luscious outpouring, fighting her way to the source. Hungrily, she found his red, round knob and engorged it with her mouth. Billy cried out with new-found passion and not a little shame. The poor boy only knew this was a "bad" thing to be doing, especially with his mother, but it felt so wonderful he could not help himself.
With her lips clamped tightly around his shooting rod, Marlene took more and more of him into her mouth. The smooth skin that bulged around his pecker was licked clean by her expert suctioning. Every drop of his fluid was drunk down. She was hungry for him to replace the youth she had left behind her in his body when she had born him. His thrashing body pushed up toward her and she met it joyously with her moist, vacuuming mouth. Down and down she went on his squirting cock until her nose was buried into the fuzzy beginnings of his crotch cover. While she did this, her hands played with his balls and around his lovely buttocks. There was not a part on him she wanted to miss.
Marlene rode with her son's squirming shots of semen into her throat. She never lost the boy for a moment by keeping his cock lodged firmly in her throat and letting the exuding tip of it tickle far back in her. The feeling was making her nearly swoon with the happiest desire for him. Her cunt oozed what seemed to be gallons of juice. She wanted to feel him there in her gaping hole. Even now, her pouting red lips were opening and closing around his imaginary pecker she felt was already there. Her body burned for him!
As she was sucking him dry, she stole one hand down to her own seat of hotness and found her cream wetting the sheets in a large stain under her. Her clitoris was as hard as a rock now. But the boy was beginning to end his first mighty squirts and she feared she might miss that wonderful little tool in her creamy box. Quickly then, she let the length of his softening penis pop noisily out of her mouth as she hoisted her body up even with his.
"MOMMA, MOMMA! What's happening?"
"I need to feel you, Billy. OH, son, how I want you! I must feel you! Please wait, wait until you come into mother!"
"But, Mom!"
"Hush now! Here, give me your thing in my hand ... yes, now I'll show you what it feels like to be back in your mother like when you were a baby!"
"OH, MOMMA!"
Grabbing his cock with her hand and guiding it toward her steaming hole had taken the boy by surprise. He seemed to be petrified with fear as his unruly organ began to puff up again! Just being close to that wet canal of desire had renewed his cock's energy. It surprised the boy and made him all the more confused. But he could not resist the feelings she was giving him.
The boy watched and listened and felt in awe as his mother huffed and groaned above him. The covers had fallen away now so he could see her round breasts jiggling in front of him. That sight made his young pecker stand right on end again! Marlene felt it and smiled down at him, all the while letting her burning body lower toward his tool.
Soon, her hungry nether-lips brushed against the wet head of his hard prick and made her suck in her breath. It was so beautiful! Her body throbbed in lustful anticipation of what the feeling would be like. More and more, little by little, that slender shaft was engulfed by her dripping hole as if she were devouring him!
"OHH! SON, I FEEL YOU!"
The boy was terror stricken at what was happening! His mother was swallowing his penis with her "privates," something he knew was terribly wrong. There was nothing that would stop her now, though. Her body hungered for him. His cock was not very big so she was pressing her hips into his in no time at all. His entrance into her had been easy because of her wide, well-used cunt. She did not care. The boy felt just as good in her juicy hole as the biggest hunk of meat she had ever had there! After all, this was her SON! That fact alone made all the difference in the world.
Because he was her son, she felt his swollen cock right up in the pit of her stomach! His nuts pressed against her crimson slash that went from her clit to her ass. She loved it! He was hers completely!
"BILLY! OH, BILLY, MOVE UP AND DOWN!
MAKE IT GO IN AND OUT OF ME, SON!"
"L-like this?"
"YES! OH, God yes! KEEP IT UP!"
The boy was too confused to do anything besides what she told him to. His throbbing cock was lodged in her as far as it would go. She kept working her cunt muscles mightily around him, bringing him wave after wave of pressure on his hard, little dick. He had never seen her this way. With her head thrown back and her eyes closed, her moans pierced him right to his groin which was starting to itch again. Marlene rotated around and around on him, using her powerful vaginal muscles to hold him firmly in her wet hole. This was what she had waited for for so long.
Time and again, she would issue commands to the boy which he fulfilled instantly. Faster, deeper, around, and harder ... anything she said, he did! She loved it! She was in heaven! The boy was hers to control. Her cunt was being serviced by a perfectly responsive cock. Although it was small, it was still satisfying because its bulbous tip was able to press against her creamy cunt walls and slide around. It sent waves of shivers through her overheated body. Sweat poured off her as she worked on top of him, lubricating their tightly fitting bodies while she jammed his prick higher and higher into her box.
Her breath became shorter as she felt him swelling and growing in her. She knew this was the signal for more of his young sperm to spew out of that oozing tip. This time she would be ready for him. Her hole would be the perfect spot for him to deposit his seed. She craved it! The thought of his orgasm in her made her hips buck with new fervor. Her cunt was beginning to spasm around his shaft. The burning spread through her like wild fire! Her son! She was fucking her son!
"OHHH! BILLY, NOW! GIVE IT TO ME!"
"MOMMY!"
"AHHHHH! FUCK ME, SON!"
"OH, MOMMY!"
Her body jolted with the shock of it! Her cunt clamped down on the boy like a creamy soft vise! It was coming upon her as she screamed out in pure passion! The orgasm juice poured out of her like a waterfall, bathing the boy's rod with sticky cream! He groaned and bucked under her, sending his wet cock deeper into her roaring box!
Again and again, she twisted and moaned around on his hard pole, forcing him into her and gushing cum onto him. The boy arched his body up to meet her and began spurting his own climax up her in strong jets of sperm! Oh, how she loved that! She milked him, her strong cunt sucking the jism out of him like a soft hand milking an udder! The boy cried out as his prick shot into her and made her gyrate wildly with passion! Her large breasts crushed down on his skinny chest and pressed her hard nipples into him. It made his hips leap forward, embedding his nuts in her crack! She engulfed the boy! She took all of him into her steaming wet slash and kneaded him for all he had to give!
"OH, SON! YES! YES! I'M COMING AGAIN! AHHHH! AAAllliiieee!!"
"MOMMA! OHHH, MOMMA!"
"YES, SON! OH! YOU'RE FUCKING ME SO WELL! OHHHH! AHHH!"
Their bodies slammed together, twisting and pummeling each other with their sweaty, soft skin. The mother and son were truly one now, just as they had been when her cunt opened to deliver him into the world. Now she had him back inside of her and she loved it! Her body sang like a harp to have his fine, young penis spurting in her welcoming cunt!
Marlene had held the boy tightly in her arms after it was over. Their heaving chests pressed against each other as they tried to recover from their exertion. The boy continued to tremble slightly as his mother let her hands play over him in long, slow strokes. His back, his ass, his thighs, and now softened and deflated prick were hers to explore.
She had done what she had been hungering to do for all these years with him. It had finally come to pass. Her dreams had been fulfilled when his pulsating cock had squirted into her box. Marlene was so happy, she wanted to shout her good fortune to the world! But she knew that she had to take care of her son first. The experience would have to be explained to the boy. He had his face buried between her breasts, as if he were afraid to look her in the eye. Little did he know how good that felt to her.
"Billy, how do you feel?"
"I don't know ... funny, I guess."
"My dear son, we've just done something very special together and it has to stay a secret between you and me."
"Was it ... was it a bad thing to do, Momma?"
"Not at all, son ... not if we enjoyed ourselves. Didn't you like it?"
"Oh, it's not that! It was real neat, I guess. I just thought that people weren't supposed to do this until they were married or something."
"Most people don't understand about these things, that's why we have to keep it a secret."
Marlene hoped she sounded convincing to the boy. This was no time to let her own doubts about sex with her son creep into her head. Now, more than before, she was certain fucking with him was not wrong at all. It had felt too wonderful to be bad. Besides, as her neighbor Barbara had told her, he would have to learn about sex somewhere, why not from her? This was preferable to some sordid little scene in the back seat of a car or behind a garage!
She comforted the boy and helped him dress. His smooth body made her hot all over again. The firm curve of his ass and thighs were like those of a Greek God. His small cock hung perfectly between his legs, resting lightly on his ample ball sac underneath. It was a sight she could look at for days. But for now, she sent him downstairs to get some cookies before dinner, she felt he had more than earned them.
Marlene could not help humming gaily to herself as she prepared dinner for the boy and his sister. Fucking with him had seemed to give her a new lease on life. She felt so good that after they were both in bed for the night, she decided to take a walk around the neighborhood. A smile was firmly fixed on her lips as she strolled slowly. She indeed looked like the proverbial cat who had swallowed the canary ... except she had taken in her son!
"Hey! Are you in another world or can anyone come into your private planet?"
Marlene started as the voice seemed to come out of nowhere. She wheeled around to see her neighbor, Barbara, grinning at her. This woman seemed to show up at the most unusual times, always ready to pry into Marlene's innermost thoughts. Her intrusion would have annoyed her more if she had not been the one to introduce her to the joys of sex with her son.
"Well, how did it go?"
"What do you mean, Barbara?"
"Come on, you look like you just gave Billy his first lesson in how to keep mothers happy, right?"
Marlene blushed a deep scarlet. Damn her! Why did this woman always have to expose her so blatantly? She would have liked to keep her privacy about such matters. After all, incest is not the most revered activity in the world even though millions of families engage in it. It is not something one wants a lot of people to know about. But the fact that Barbara had let her see her fucking with her own son did change matters a bit. This woman would hardly gossip about Marlene when she was doing the same thing with her little boy.
"How did it go with your Billy?"
"Oh, Barbara, I don't really want to talk about
"Good grief! Why not? You and I are about the only women around here who are honest enough to admit what we're doing. But, believe me, I know plenty of mothers who do just what we do and act very innocent about it in public!"
"You can't know that for sure."
"Listen, my son tells me plenty about what the other boys know from their mothers. Don't think that we're the only ones!"
Could it be true? Marlene could barely comprehend what the woman was telling her. She had never thought any women would be having sex with their sons. It was too absurd! But the more she listened to Barbara, the more the idea sounded plausible to her. Why not? Other women were human and had desires just like she did. Which of them could ignore those luscious budding bodies that were showing the signs of boys becoming men?
As the two women walked and talked, Marlene learned much more about what was possible with her children. What shocked her most was to hear Barbara bemoan the fact she had no daughter of her own. She lamented having no young girl to educate in the ways of sex. It made Marlene wonder whether she was a lesbian. She had never had any sexual experiences with women herself nor known any women who were so inclined. Barbara's frank discussion of her desires was introducing her to realms of desire she had never let herself think about before.
"What's the matter, Marlene, are you shocked because I would like to have a girl of my own to have some fun with?"
"Uh ... well, I guess I am. It's not very common, you know. There's no reason why I shouldn't be shocked."
"Oh boy, do you ever have a lot to learn, my friend!"
As she laughed, one of her arms curled around Marlene's waist in a commdely way. But it was more than just friendship that was on the lovely woman's mind because after the joke was over, she did not remove her arm. It was beginning to make Marlene uncomfortable. The discomfort was not on account of any revulsion she felt toward another woman being so close to her, in fact, it was just the opposite. Marlene was being made uncomfortable by her own feelings of longing for that feminine arm to explore her body further. The thought shamed her and she fell to staring down at her sandals as they walked.
Her obvious fear of another woman's touch only made Barbara laugh some more. It was not derisive, but friendly joking. She seemed to be getting a kick out of opening Marlene's mind to all the buried desires she had always kept locked deep inside of her. This woman was forcing her out of her shell into a new world of sensual thrills she could not resist.
With her arm still firmly around her waist, Barbara led her into an empty field at the end of the block. Although it was a bright, moon-lit night, they would be totally alone and there would be no chance of being seen. Marlene's heart began to pound wildly as she realized what might happen with this beautiful woman. Her body tensed with fear and anticipation as the soft arm tightened around her and cradled her near a soft breast, so much like her own.
"Don't be afraid, Marlene. You know this is really what you want to do."
"Oh, Barbara...."
Her lips were stopped with a gentle kiss. The woman kissed her lightly and tenderly with an intensity that made her heart race and her mind swirl into visualizations of sparks! She had never felt a touch like this before! It was as if she were suspended in time and space in her tender embrace. Their tongues did not meet, not at first. There was only the sweet pressure of moist softness that made her body tremble with desire for more.
Barbara pulled back and looked deeply into her eyes. That playful smile of hers lighted her face in a warm show of affection that made Marlene's stomach flip and knot. How could she be feeling this way toward another woman? She liked men! There was nothing that pleased her more than a good, stiff cock ... that was what turned her on. How could this woman offer her anything to compare with a thick pile-driver? Her mind could not comprehend what her body was propelling her toward. But there was no denying she was excited by Barbara's touch. Her blood raced through her veins and made her temples pound and her cunt begin to drip and itch.
She wanted Barbara to teach her....