SavageGrace420
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well... Here it is. Please excuse any typos or whatnot as I haven't reviewed it yet as I am still deep into a writing mode.
I'll keep on writing and post updates. Been meaning to share this one for a while.
I'll keep on writing and post updates. Been meaning to share this one for a while.
It was in the middle of the week, well it was Thursday, and I had today and the next five days off.
It was one of those days filled with an overpowering lazy, narcotic euphoria that also made me soaked.
My vagina wasn’t the only thing wet, so where, the windows, which were making small knocking sounds every time a drop of the pouring rain hit it and added to the collection of droplets.
Let me give you some back-story. You can call me “Jane” or “Elizabeth” or sometimes I go by “Becca” or “Becky”, as I love my middle name – “Rebecca”, which I am also absolutely fine being called. I love weed, alcohol, orgasms, and classic rock. I love cigarettes, ice cream and fast food. But I also love and practice mediation and yoga.
I am forty-one years young and my sex drive is higher than it has ever been- even as a teenager growing up in the country.
I got married and had kids earlier than I probably should have. My husband and I divorced and I got custody of our son.
My son is named Nicky but I always call him Nicholas or Nick, if not son or baby or one of my many pet names. He just got his GED as we decided it would be best for him to drop out of high school, even though it was high senior year.
Nick took after me in a lot of ways- very high libido, loves getting high, has a dark sense of humor, and is really a very laid back, loving, beautiful young man. Also his cock is bigger than his father’s by at least two inches. He has beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, and is a good four or five inches taller than me. He doesn’t have a six-pack but he is definitely fit to say the least. That ass he has is to die for and is he so adorable it makes my pussy overflow.
This all happened it was just a few months ago. And when I say “this” I mean my relationship with my son, which is very sexual, and I love him more and deeper than any man or woman I’ve ever loved in my life; and I love him in everyway possible- a lover, a mother, a partner, a provider, a protector- the list goes on and on.
So, this was just a few months ago in almost late July. It was one of those sort of mixture of sunny and stormy weather- with a perfect temperature; though I did have my air on. Those days when the sky is pregnant with energy just fills me with euphoria and makes me feel so right and good- it’s like a drug almost.
Though I did have my fair share of drugs- vodka, Xanax, cannabis. And I was never greedy- I always shared with my son.
He helped himself to my stash of weed, and indulged in some Xanax and alcohol with me. We were passing around a joint of this new strain I got called Headband and watching Family Guy- an episode where Chris has sexual feelings for him mother, Lois.
I moved over and sat on the couch where Nicholas was laying and started moving my head up and down his torso. Feeling every bit of his stomach and chest with my palm and fingers- it was making me wetter. I have had fantasies about Nick for over two years and it was driving me nuts.
“Do you ever have fantasies about me, Nick?” I put my hand and his cheek and angled his face so he was looking at me. “It’s totally normal to have thoughts and even pleasure yourself to them.” I said then I grabbed the joint from his hand, took a couple long tokes, and put it out.
“Ya… I mean…I’ve thought about it before once or twice.” He responded- he seemed a little nervous. But not like how he normally acts when he has anxiety. I know my son, and it seemed as if he was barely nervous at all- and in fact quite excited, and trying to feign being nervous.
I decided to cut the fucking bullshit. This isn’t a porn movie or some pre-designed erotic story. This was me and my son- Becky and Nick, my baby and me. I wasn’t going to put on some act to seduce him- while just turned nineteen and is legal, I wanted to be straightforward with him; he should know what he was getting into- incest is great, but it’s serious business.
I decided to put on my “authoritative mom voice” as I knew it would make that young cock of his twitch.
“Let me cut to the chase- I want you, son. I’ve wanted you for a long time. We get to be home alone almost all day every day- we can’t let that go to waste.
I think you want me too, and it’s perfectly okay so don’t deny it, mommy will do anything for you- and you will do anything for mommy if you are okay with this.
I’ve been so horny since your father left and I haven’t had a dick in soooo long, son. What do you say?”
I looked him straight in the eye and saw his cock twitch- ‘mission successful’ I thought to myself.
“I love you so much Mom. I’d do anything for you…” He stared straight back into my eyes with beautiful baby blues.
That was the night my son and I first started fucking. I’d love to go into detail about our first time, but each time I begin to write it I get too horny and start masturbating- so it’s a goal of mine to write it some other time.
Just about about a couple months ago we went to Burning Man together. We had been there years before and loved it.
We chose to not even bring a tent and just sleep in the Center Camp Café like a lot of people do unless we meet some friendly people who invite us to there camp.
We looked through the activities pamphlet and tried to highlight each sexual one but there were so many it was hard.
Walking around the desert looking for one of the camps we had highlighted we met a couple named Sarah and Tom who offered some party treats- weed, Adderall, Xanax, MDMA, mushrooms- they had a whole goodie bag full of supplies. We gladly accepted the invite back to their tent.........
It was one of those days filled with an overpowering lazy, narcotic euphoria that also made me soaked.
My vagina wasn’t the only thing wet, so where, the windows, which were making small knocking sounds every time a drop of the pouring rain hit it and added to the collection of droplets.
Let me give you some back-story. You can call me “Jane” or “Elizabeth” or sometimes I go by “Becca” or “Becky”, as I love my middle name – “Rebecca”, which I am also absolutely fine being called. I love weed, alcohol, orgasms, and classic rock. I love cigarettes, ice cream and fast food. But I also love and practice mediation and yoga.
I am forty-one years young and my sex drive is higher than it has ever been- even as a teenager growing up in the country.
I got married and had kids earlier than I probably should have. My husband and I divorced and I got custody of our son.
My son is named Nicky but I always call him Nicholas or Nick, if not son or baby or one of my many pet names. He just got his GED as we decided it would be best for him to drop out of high school, even though it was high senior year.
Nick took after me in a lot of ways- very high libido, loves getting high, has a dark sense of humor, and is really a very laid back, loving, beautiful young man. Also his cock is bigger than his father’s by at least two inches. He has beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, and is a good four or five inches taller than me. He doesn’t have a six-pack but he is definitely fit to say the least. That ass he has is to die for and is he so adorable it makes my pussy overflow.
This all happened it was just a few months ago. And when I say “this” I mean my relationship with my son, which is very sexual, and I love him more and deeper than any man or woman I’ve ever loved in my life; and I love him in everyway possible- a lover, a mother, a partner, a provider, a protector- the list goes on and on.
So, this was just a few months ago in almost late July. It was one of those sort of mixture of sunny and stormy weather- with a perfect temperature; though I did have my air on. Those days when the sky is pregnant with energy just fills me with euphoria and makes me feel so right and good- it’s like a drug almost.
Though I did have my fair share of drugs- vodka, Xanax, cannabis. And I was never greedy- I always shared with my son.
He helped himself to my stash of weed, and indulged in some Xanax and alcohol with me. We were passing around a joint of this new strain I got called Headband and watching Family Guy- an episode where Chris has sexual feelings for him mother, Lois.
I moved over and sat on the couch where Nicholas was laying and started moving my head up and down his torso. Feeling every bit of his stomach and chest with my palm and fingers- it was making me wetter. I have had fantasies about Nick for over two years and it was driving me nuts.
“Do you ever have fantasies about me, Nick?” I put my hand and his cheek and angled his face so he was looking at me. “It’s totally normal to have thoughts and even pleasure yourself to them.” I said then I grabbed the joint from his hand, took a couple long tokes, and put it out.
“Ya… I mean…I’ve thought about it before once or twice.” He responded- he seemed a little nervous. But not like how he normally acts when he has anxiety. I know my son, and it seemed as if he was barely nervous at all- and in fact quite excited, and trying to feign being nervous.
I decided to cut the fucking bullshit. This isn’t a porn movie or some pre-designed erotic story. This was me and my son- Becky and Nick, my baby and me. I wasn’t going to put on some act to seduce him- while just turned nineteen and is legal, I wanted to be straightforward with him; he should know what he was getting into- incest is great, but it’s serious business.
I decided to put on my “authoritative mom voice” as I knew it would make that young cock of his twitch.
“Let me cut to the chase- I want you, son. I’ve wanted you for a long time. We get to be home alone almost all day every day- we can’t let that go to waste.
I think you want me too, and it’s perfectly okay so don’t deny it, mommy will do anything for you- and you will do anything for mommy if you are okay with this.
I’ve been so horny since your father left and I haven’t had a dick in soooo long, son. What do you say?”
I looked him straight in the eye and saw his cock twitch- ‘mission successful’ I thought to myself.
“I love you so much Mom. I’d do anything for you…” He stared straight back into my eyes with beautiful baby blues.
That was the night my son and I first started fucking. I’d love to go into detail about our first time, but each time I begin to write it I get too horny and start masturbating- so it’s a goal of mine to write it some other time.
Just about about a couple months ago we went to Burning Man together. We had been there years before and loved it.
We chose to not even bring a tent and just sleep in the Center Camp Café like a lot of people do unless we meet some friendly people who invite us to there camp.
We looked through the activities pamphlet and tried to highlight each sexual one but there were so many it was hard.
Walking around the desert looking for one of the camps we had highlighted we met a couple named Sarah and Tom who offered some party treats- weed, Adderall, Xanax, MDMA, mushrooms- they had a whole goodie bag full of supplies. We gladly accepted the invite back to their tent.........
