Simon Says

She was unable to react, her eyes glazed over with tears as she felt the lips eagerly kissing her pussy. But not just any mans lips... her son, her only child tasting her sex, his mothers sex. She desperately struggled to avoid arousal, but it was to no avail.
Soon his mlips parted, moving his tounge out to gently part the lips of her sex, gently sucking and tasting her.

She gasped once, her expression pained, it only grew worse as she felt her body giving in to his fondling,

As his tounge invades, finally meeting her clit she let out a moan, her body releases it's sweet juices. Her hips bucking lightly in an involunatary reaction.

She began to wriggle and move in the couch uncomfortable as she fights the growing feeling of his tounge against her most sensative spots, the shame of having the man watching, and the misery as she felt herself enjoying it... trying desperately to fight the feeling.

She closed her eyes, begining to get lost in the feelings, her mind getting fuzzy, moving to it's most primal state. She barely noticed the hand snaking it's way towards her breasts... she couldn't do anything about it anyways, her body wouldn't respond.

"Oh... God..."

She groaned through clenched teeth, crying out in ecstacy as he found her special spot, his tounge running over it, sending shivers up her spine.
 
Max

"Oh... God..."

The husky groan causes his erection to expand further even as his groping hand slides over one of her warm soft breasts, the action causing her to moan even as the palm cups the large rubbery nipple.

Lust raging through his veins, the boy starts to squeeze his mother's breast, feeling the teat expand, even as his mouth makes a meal of his mother's sex and clit. Again and again, his tongue delves into the depths of her vagina, causing his mother to shudder and cry out even as she pushes her groin against his face, her thighs trapping his head.

Then, he brings up his other hand and attaches it to her other breast, rubbing the engorging nipple against his palm. For a few minutes, he squeezes and fondles it but the urgent throbbing in his cock proves too much. Pulling his hand away, he quickly grips his penis tightly, his fingers not meeting thanks to its swollen state. Then, keeping his hand still, he starts to rocks his hips back and forth, his shaft sliding through his fingers as if fucking...
 
Her sons hands move up to her breasts, and begin squeezing them, massaging her large mammaries as his young mouth seemed to fest on her sex, taking in her clit and causing wave after wave of pleasure to shoot through her body, and she soon found herslef helpless to resist.

Her moans grew louder and more forceful and she cried out... forgetting her son, forgetting the gunman..

"Oh God! Yes... Yes... Oh yeah, that's... it... yeah..."

She pulled him in her, trapping his head with her thighs. Her hands pressing his head firmly into her, hardly allowing him breath..

"Oh.. fuck me... yeah.. god.. please... fuck me..."
 
Max

"Oh.. fuck me... yeah.. god.. please... fuck me..."

The words causes any moral barriers still standing to instantly collapse. Ardently, he doubles his attack on her groin, causing her to cry out even more as her hands grab chunks of hair. After a few more minutes of his tongue wrestling inside her wet sex, he pulls away. His face dripping with her juices.

For a moment, he kneels before his mother, their eyes meeting. Both of them are panting hard, his mother's face flushed. His higher brain functions are suspended. All he can feel is the consuming lust for his mother. Lust which is mixed up with the love he has for her.

With a moan, the boy throws himself forward, his face sliding against her belly even as his hand dives in between her legs, his fingers penetrating her pulsing gash. Then as he starts to finger-fuck her, his wet mouth starts its journey up her body, its first destination: her naval...
 
I looked into his eyes, so young so needing and I had no choice, I felt his tounge tickling it's way up towards my stomach I groaned. His fingers slipping into my silky wetness just heightened my arousal, I wrapped my legs around his waist groaning,

"Oh god... I'm sorry... this is so... wrong... I'm..."

I grabbed his chin and pulled him up,

"Kiss me.. just kiss me please..."
 
Max

His tongue pierces her naval just as he feels her legs wrap around him, crushing him against her and trapping his hand between their bodies.

"Oh god... I'm sorry... this is so... wrong... I'm..." he hears her moan. Then her legs release him as her hands grab his face and chin, pulling him up.

"Kiss me.. just kiss me please..." she is gasping.

Eagerly the boy moves to comply, moving his body up hers even as she shifts hers down until his face is only inches away from her face, their lips only inches apart.

They both gasp out as her legs takes him prisoner again, squeezing their loins together, the base of his granite like erection firmly pressed against the opening of her wetness.

For a moment, he just looks down at her face. What he sees terrifies and excites him at the same time. She is staring at him intently, her full mouth half open. She looks like she is in pain but he instinctively knows that she isn't.

The moment is broken as he feels her hands in his hair, dragging his face down, crushing his lips against hers...
 
I felt his hardness against me and though it was his, it excited me beyond reason, my thoughts were frozen as all I could do was drag his face closer to mine and attack him in a passionate lust filled kiss.

My legs loosened a bit allowing him some room to maneuver down there if he felt so inclined... praying equally that he would and that he wouldn't. My one arm stayed pressing tight against the back of his head, my other arms strayed down his back grabbing his asscheek needingly.
 
Max

He presses himself against his naked mother, their mouths locked in a needful kiss. So lost in the moment, he is not even aware of her loosening her grip with her legs even as a hand slides down his back to firmly grab his arse.

Gasping and out of breath, he is forced to break their lip contact. Again he is looking at her lovely face. Her eyes are half closed, her mouth wet from their kissing.

"Oh Mum!" He gasps as he feels her hand caress his backside, squeezing his flesh. Instinctively, he shoves his hips forward, pushing his erection against her groin and further up her belly. He then pauses for a moment and slowly draws his hips back, pulling his penis back, sliding the thick stem across her uptilted vagina. Her juices coating him.

"Oh God, Mum!" He groans, loving the feel of her naked body against his, her skin against his naked cock. He repeats the maneuvour, pushing his lower body forward and then back again. And again, until he starts to establish a rhythm.

All the while he does this, he is looking at her face. Their eyes never parting as he moves on her, her hand still on his thrusting buttocks. No other thought exists in his head. Not the gunman, not his father. Only he and his mother matters...
 
'Oh Mum!'

"Shhhh Shhh honey, just let go... "

I felt his cock shove against my groin, and soon he slowly began to thrust against my bare skin, my juices coating his manhood, combining with the soft drops of pre-cum on it.

I tightened my legs around him and my grip on his young ass. My eyes locked with his I felt lost in the moment unable to resist, needing to encourage. I took his face in my hand and brought it down for another quick kiss. Then pulling back a bit she whispered into his ear,

"Take me honey... take me..."

The words were out of my mouth and I could hardly believe I said it, but my body and mind were no longer mine to control. Now a slave to passion I felt my hand drift from one cheek to move to his young pole, massaging his tool and guiding it towards my wet entrance.
 
Max

"Shhhh Shhh honey, just let go... "

He groans as he feels her tighten her grip around him, meshing his erection into her stomach. Then she is dragging his face down to hers, their lips meeting for another wet kiss.

Oh God!

Pulling away, her breathing heavy, she whispers:

"Take me honey... take me..."

The words go through him like a knife.

Does she...?

Then she is pushing him back as she relaxes her grip with her legs. Still staring at him, he watches her dip a hand between their bodies. A moment later, he gasps as he feels her touch his erection, gripping it. The contact sends a shiver down his organ, almost making him cum.

But he doesn't have time to feel the new sensation of a woman handling his penis. With other her hand on his hip, he feels her pushing him down, dragging his thick shaft down her body, until the golf-ball sized purple head is being guided through her pubic hair, getting ever nearer her wet slit.

"Oh God!" He says this time aloud as he finally breaks eye contact and looks down between their naked bodies...
 
Intruder

He sits back and watches the action slowly unfold.

Incredible!

He grins to himself, a smug satisfied grin.

Who would expect that the wife and son of a prominent and very successful business man would fuck each other?

And to do so eagerly, very eagerly.

Picking up the remote, he switches the television off as he watches the boy get into position between his mother's legs...
 
OOC: Lol, I'd do the next trivia but that's just not fair...

IC:

As he broke eye contact so did I, both of our eyes fixed on his dick as it slid down slower and slower towards my eager sex. I spread my legs a little more to give him full entrance...

"Go ahead... Go ahead..."

I urged him on as his dampened head traced over my slit, allowing it to coat with a mix of my juices and his pre-cum.

"I'm yours honey... take me..."

I Didn't hear the gunman groan in appreciation and I didn't notice the TV turning off, all that was here was me and him male and female... about to connect on the most primal level.
 
Max

Listening to what she is gasping, he watches his mother drag the swollen head of his erection nearer and nearer her wet entrance until...

...finally there is contact.

The boy groans aloud as his penis presses firmly between his mother's netherlips, feeling the wet heat of her sex through the sensitive head. The pressure already being applied causes the head to sink partially into her, forcing the mouth of her cunt to start to spread around him.

This time it is his mother's turn to groan...
 
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His smaller head pierced my warm depths boring deep into my wet canal. I groaned deeplyas the pressure and intencity increased. My fingernails causing little white crescents into his shoulders as I gently pulled him closer to me.

Arching my back I felt my rock hard nipples touch against his strong chest. The scraping sending electricity through my allready charged physique. I cried out to him,

"Please please... you feel so good in me..."
 
Max

He closes his eyes and clenches his teeth as he slowly starts to sink into her.

He can't believe how good it feels.

For the first time, his penis is sliding into a woman's vagina - his mother's vagina. The morality of their act dies along with his virginity the deeper he enters her. He can feel her fingers in his shoulders. Her legs tight around his waist. Both pulling him down and into the hot wetness which is sliding down his cock. Then he feels his chest come in contact with her large breasts, the large hard nipples pressing into him. The touch causes his eyes to open and look instantly at his mother's face.

"Please please... you feel so good in me..." She moans.

With one last push, he feels his groin come up hard against hers. Every inch of his recently virgin penis is now completely enveloped inside her.

For a moment, they don't move a muscle. The mother on the leather couch, her hips forward to allow maximum penetration while the son is mounted on top of her, their sex organs completedly merged.

Then they are moving. First to get more comfortable for the both of them. Clumsily, they move round, trying hard to stay completed joined until the mother lies full length on her back with the boy on top of her.

Looking down with lust in his eyes and heart, a stray thought goes through his head. The couch is a family hairloom, originally his mother's grandmother's. Before today, his mother would even allow anyone to drink or eat on it, so fussy is she.

Now they are about to have hot, rampant sex on it...
 
She felt him penetrate her completely and new now that his innocence was gone. Somehow it excited her even more to know that she was taking this from him, better than him losing it to some kid from school who didn't know which end was up. Better to learn from his mother, who would be gentle, loving and kind and knew what she was doing. Besides at this moment, nothing could have felt more right to her.

They were completely joined, parent and child, mother and son, nothing could ever tear them apart as she felt their hearts melt into one. Connecting with her son more than they'd ever connected before. There relationship had always been a passive... expected one. The mother, doting on her son who always struggled to be free. She realized at this moment she didni't really know much about her son, her only child. She didn't know anything at all... but now... now she would. They were so much closer.

She felt the awkwardness of the position and together they searched for a new one, soon she was lying on her back, him mounting her from on top, missionary position. She smiled softly looking into his eyes, so young and excited, so passionate, she missed this part of sex. The excitement fo young lovers, and now she felt it again with Max. She nodded him on gently moving her hand to his cheek before pulling his hand down to her breast, encouraging to explore them again, loving the way he touched them so tenderly.
 
Max

They lay together on the old couch. She underneath. Him on top. Both firmly joined by their genitals, their pubic hairs mixing together as they press against each other.

The boy is in heaven as he does his best to fill his mother up. The feeling of his young prick inside her mature cunt is something that he has never experienced before. So much so, that he doesn't want to move. Just being content to let his hard erection soak in her. Her wet embrace feels soothing on his painful shaft.

Smiling, his eyes burning, he again looks down at her. She returns his smile, her eyes shining, her lips wet.

God! She is so beautiful!

Even now, he realises that he will never look at her in the same way again. Never see her as just his mother.

He is suddenly envious of his father who shares her bed when he's home. Thinking of them together sends a spark of jealousy through the boy.

Then the thought is forgetten as his mother, nodding her encouragement, pulls his hand to one of her breasts. A slight shiver goes down his spine as he once again starts to touch her soft flesh. His mouth watering with the prospect, he slowly moves his head down, ensuring that he stays completely inside her as he takes a teat into his mouth...
 
Intruder

He watches the scene before him with a mixture of lust and disbelief. But not enough to stop him from fishing out his camera.

Getting up as so not to disturb the copulating pair, the skirts around them taking pictures.

He laughs to himself. So absorbed they are in each other, they don't even notice the camera flash. Far from being forced, the two of them now seem only too eager.

Perverted hypocrites!...
 
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His young body joined with her in a pleasant bliss, it had been quite a while since she'd had souch a young man... her husband so much older than her, she'd rarely been with a man her own age, much less one so much younger. Her mind refused her son, right now, he was her lover... and she was completely ready for this. As his mouth met her breasts she let out a soft moan. Every part of the sensative flesh tingling as his tounge twirled around it, sucking gently, nursing as if it would give milk again to him.

I smiled raising my knees up rocking slightly under him, encouraging him forward, aching for a release, as his cock stiffened even more within my wet entrance.
 
Max

Sucking her breast, he feels his mother starting to move under him. Causing a shiver to run at his spine as, unable to resist, he starts to move his hips back, sliding his erection out of her tight tunnel before sliding back in deep causing his mother to gasp.

He repeats the action. This time pulling out a little more before pushing back in, this time with slightly more force.

Within minutes, and thanks to his mother's encouragement, he finds himself thrusting against her in hard, urgent strokes. His erection thicking even more in her tight wet embrace...
 
As he pulled out of me I pulled back at him with my sex, tightening it around him as he withdrew. I could see it in his eyes that it was working, his eyes hazy with lust. Unexpectedly he shoved back in before pulling even halfway out. I let out a gasp surprised at the sudden move. He began to pull out again, repeating his actions. Each time pulling out a little further, and thrusting in a little harder.

My breasts rose and fell quicker as he began to thrust madly into me. I did my best to oppose his movement with my sex, enjoying tremendously the extra stimulation it caused. Soon I was reeling, loud moans echoing from my throat, my entire body writhing with ecstacy.

"Yeah, that's it... harder... oh god.. yeah like that... oh yes!"

I wasn't sure how he'd take it but i always love to yell throughout sex, especially since no one was home. I'd event forgotten about the intruder. Simon.

"Oh yeah, fuck me! Take me harder, Cum in me!!"

I continued milking his cock for all I was worth, one hand digging into his arm, the other kneeding my own breasts viciously.
 
Max

As he moves his hard-on back and forth within his mother, he feels her sex tighten around him, causing him to stop his withdrawal and thrust in deep, very deep. The action making them both groan.

Then he is pulling back and shoving back in, pulling back and shoving back in. His thrusts getting harder and harder even as her grip of him gets even tighter and she starts to moan continually.

"Yeah, that's it... harder... oh god.. yeah like that... oh yes!"

Her words almost blow his mind and he doubles his efforts, trying to make her enjoy it as much he is.

"Oh yeah, fuck me! Take me harder, Cum in me!!"

The words driving him, he gets more and more frantic even as he is partially aware of hearing a loud crack followed by a sudden jolt. But he doesn't care, all he wants to do is fuck this lovely woman. Time and time again, he pulls back and urgently thrusts his aching tool back into her warm depths.

This feels so goooooddd!

Then someone is grabbing him, pulling him off her and rolling him onto the hard floor. Groaning at the sudden lost of the lovely sensations, he finds himself looking at his turgid penis, as it sticks up hard and full, dripping with juices.

"Simon Says: Mount your son!"

Hearing the words, he stupidly looks over to see his mother sprayed on the couch which is, for some reason, looking lobsided.

The boy trembles as his mind wars against his body. His mind, his morality is shouting that it is wrong!. But all his body wants to do is re-connect with that beautiful body, telling him that it feels so good!

Tears start to flow down his face even as his thick shaft throbs hungrily for more...
 
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She feels so close to cumming, and she knew he too was close to that point. Suddenly she felt him ripped away and her eyes open wide as he flies to the floor, the intruder filling her mind. She'd forgotten him... god...

Her eyes turned towards the floor as she still lay spread eagle her sex dripping with anticipation. Her son. Her entire body blushed fiercly as she closed her legs, vainly covering herself. Though her sex still ached for him her mind had regained some control of itself.

'Simon Says: Mount your son!'

Her stomach lurched... mount your son... she gritted her teeth her mind racing to decide what to do. Her body definately wanted to comply and part of her mind told her she had too. But years of social life and etiquette told her this couldn't be done... but it could. They'd allready proven that, she'd allready begged her son... her only son to fuck her... to cum in her. Tears also flooded her eyes at the rememberence... she pulled a pillow tight against her anger flooding her mind...

"Haven't you had enough you fucking pervert!"

She'd allready lost her class and eligence when this started and she didn't care for propriety now. This bastard was destroying them, and from the tent in his trousers enjoying it.
 
Max

"Haven't you had enough you fucking pervert?"

The fury in his mother's words shocks the boy into reality. He looks at her in amazement.

"Listen, you snobby bitch! You rich cows are all alike! You pretend to be all high and mighty but underneath, you are all just whores. Admit it, you loved fucking your own son!" Max could hear the sneer in the gunman's voice.

"Bastard!" Max watched as his naked mother literally throws herself at the gunman, causing them to both fall on the floor, struggling.

"Mum!". Instantly, the boy is up and jumping to her rescue...
 
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