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Weekend With Mom
By Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Alex watched his mother claw the sheets beneath him and 
grunted loudly as he slammed into of her. His cock 
jerked and spewed forth a torrent of cum as he shot his 
load deep inside her body. Alex released her ass and 
grabbed her shoulders to pull her back against him 
hard. Mis mother sobbed aloud as she ground her sopping 
pussy on her son's cock... (MF, inc, oral, anal, 
alcohol)

***

Alex walked slowly home from the bus stop at the end of 
his street. The walk was short and it gave him time to 
think about the problems waiting for him at home. His 
father, who worked as a lawyer was leaving his mom for 
a woman at his office and since the entire separation 
had begun the house had been in an dive. 

Most of his junior year of high school had been spent 
getting himself up, making his own breakfast and doing 
the same things for his little brother. Tom was only 11 
so trying to keep him in line and caught up in school 
was really more work than Alex could reasonably hope to 
do on his own. 

Afternoons were usually spent doing laundry, making Tom 
do his homework and then making them both something for 
dinner. There wasn't any room for a social life and 
Alex's girlfriend from last year had broken up with him 
at the start of the school year.

The large contemporary house at the corner where Alex 
lived was starting to look a little rundown he thought 
as he walked up to it. Making a mental note to mow the 
lawn this weekend Alex walked up the steps to the front 
door and pulled out his key. The house was less than a 
three years old but without his father around things 
had really gone down hill fast. 

Jean, Alex's mom spent most afternoons drinking in her 
study so no one ever bothered to get on to him about 
the grass, or the garbage, or anything at all for that 
matter. At first it had been every teenagers dream. No 
dad around to make him do his chores and a mom who 
didn't care what time he came home at night even giving 
him money when he asked for it. It had been fun for 
about a month and then things started going down hill. 

Nowadays Jean hardly ever got out of her nightgown and 
spent her time on the phone to her family in Colorado. 
Every once in a while when he walked by her door Alex 
could hear her talking to an aunt or his grandmother. 
Usually she was bitching about her soon to be ex-
husband and how much money he was sending her. Usually 
she was drunk.

Since Alex had always been a pretty responsible kid he 
reveled in the freedom only a little while before he 
started noticing that no one ever woke him up in he 
morning for school anymore. After showing up at school 
late for a couple of days and then being embarrassed 
when they called his drunk mom to report it Alex got an 
alarm clock. 

He naturally started picking up the slack with Tom and 
did his best to ignore his mother's increasingly 
useless condition. She was an attractive older woman 
and Alex didn't understand why she didn't pull herself 
together and get out of the house. He wasn't thrilled 
with the idea of a step-dad but if she would go out and 
meet someone maybe she would get her act together and 
pull out of this. 

Alex hadn't tried to talk about any of this to his 
mother but he had begun to think of how he could go 
about it. Letting himself in to the house and closing 
the door behind him he looked around at the poorly kept 
entry and the dirty living room beyond.

"Another week goes by and still she hadn't cleaned up," 
he thought to himself with a little disgust.

Walking by the door to her study and her bedroom beyond 
Alex heard his mom call his name. She sounded like she 
had been crying and she sounded like she had been 
drinking. Alex shook his head and went inside.

Jean was sitting in the small couch in her bedroom 
wearing a thin silk nightgown. On the table next to the 
couch Alex saw the half filled bottle of scotch and the 
glass. He pretended not to notice. "Your father came 
buy and picked up Tom for the weekend!" she spat out 
with obvious hostility. "The son of a bitch loves to 
come over and play daddy once a month." It was true 
that their father didn't come by very often and Alex 
was beginning to see why.

"Looks like it's you and me this weekend sport," she 
said and took another drink.

Her gown was black , cut long and while it covered most 
of her legs it had opened slightly near her waist and 
Alex thought for a second that he could see a tuft of 
red hair peeking out at him. Alex's mind started 
drifting then and he felt like the temperature in the 
room jumped a couple of degrees. A stirring began in 
the front of his jeans. Alex felt confused and didn't 
understand why he was feeling like this in front of his 
mother. Immediately he stopped himself from looking and 
met his mother's eyes.

"Going upstairs mom," he said quickly and nearly leaped 
for the door. She didn't answer as her eyes followed 
him out the door.

Closing the door to his room Alex sat down at his desk 
and took a deep breath. As a child he had glimpsed his 
mother naked before and never had he felt himself 
respond like that. Seeing that peek of red pubic hair 
had stopped his breath in his throat. He leaned his 
head back. "I need another girlfriend," he thought and 
smiled to himself.

Still, the old lady had looked very good for a second. 
She was short, only 5' 3" or so and had put on a few 
pounds in the last few years but her body was very 
curvaceous and wasn't at all unattractive. Her short 
red hair was completely without gray thanks to the 
wonders of modern science and even at 52 she was worth 
a look. 

As he thought about her body he pictured the last time 
he had seen her naked. It had been years ago when he 
was a child and he remembered her coming out of the 
bathroom carrying a towel. She had wrapped her hair in 
another towel and her heavy breasts with their deep 
rose colored nipples swung back and forth heavily as 
she walked. 

Alex had been sitting in a chair in his parents room 
and looking through a book of pictures that he had 
always loved. Jean hadn't noticed her young son in the 
chair and hadn't bothered to cover up. Alex remembered 
the heavy patch of red hair between her legs and the 
rounded pale white globes of her ass as she bent over 
to pick up her makeup case. Alex was sure he had seen 
the dark skin around her pussy as she had bent over but 
at that point things had begun happening very fast. 
Jean stood up, turned around and screamed.

"What are you doing in here!" she screamed at him as 
she quickly used the towel to cover herself up.

"Get out of here right this second!" Jean yelled as she 
pointed at the door. Alex didn't linger and had 
received a serious lecture about his parents privacy 
after that. Alex's mother was always very prude about 
sex and things of a sexual nature and as far as he 
could remember that was the last time he had even 
caught a glimpse of her naked body.

Thinking about that event had made Alex's young cock 
hard as a rock. Looking down at the bulge in his pants 
Alex sighed and pulled the front of his pants open. 
After pulling his underwear down Alex watched as his 7" 
cock sprang free. Alex wrapped his hand around his cock 
and began a slow rhythm that quickly had his eyes 
closed and his head back in ecstasy. Fantasizing about 
his ex-girlfriend Shelly he started to relive he only 
serious sexual encounter he had yet had.

Shelly and he were sitting in the front seat of his car 
and parked at her apartments. It was late at night and 
he had just brought her home after a movie. He 
remembered feeling her firm breasts through her blouse 
and the feeling of her hand rubbing over the front of 
his jeans. Imagining it was happening again he 
remembered how her head had dropped to his lap and her 
mouth had closed around his cock. 

The mental image that he was looking for as he stroked 
his hard , swelling cock was the picture of her red 
hair bobbing up and down on his stiff meat. Alex could 
see it happening in his mind and as his hand moved 
faster and faster over his cock he felt like he could 
feel those lips again. Letting loose a long stream of 
hot cum that shot up onto his chest nearly to his chin 
he came in a wave of warmth. 

Moving his fist like a piston through the sticky film 
now covering his cock until he could no longer bear the 
contact Alex enjoyed the stress relieving orgasm. Only 
then did he stop to think about his fantasy. Shelly had 
very black hair of medium length. The red hair had been 
his mother's. 

Alex didn't know what to think of that and didn't try. 
Taking off his clothes and jumping in the shower Alex 
thought tonight might not be a bad time to see if I can 
talk to her. With Tom gone I can say some things that 
might not get the best response and not worry about the 
scene she will make. Making up his mind thus he 
finished his shower and got dressed.

By the time Alex made his way downstairs it was nearing 
6 in the evening. The house was dark and Alex turned on 
lamps as he walked to his mother's room. Seeing the 
door slightly ajar he walked up to it and stood in the 
shadow listening before he dared knock. He didn't hear 
his mother on the phone but as he stood there he did 
hear something else. He heard a groan! Slowing his 
breath and trying to be as quiet as possible he 
listened harder and was rewarded by the sound of heavy 
breathing and then another sigh. Alex s mind raced as 
he imagined what was going on.

Leaning forward to see through the crack of the door he 
saw Jean still seated on the sofa. Her legs were wide 
apart and her hand was busy between her legs. Her head 
was thrown back and her breasts, bared where her 
nightgown was pulled open, were rising and falling as 
she continued to breath hard.

As Alex stared Jean's hand moved faster and faster as 
her fingers rubbed the hard nub of her clit. Before his 
eyes he watched his mother's hips start to shake and 
undulate as she brought herself to climax. Looking at 
her body Alex noticed that she was covered in a sheen 
of sweat that left the nightgown clinging to the parts 
of her body it still covered. 

Apparently this wasn't the first climax of the evening 
for her. As her breathing steadied and the spasms 
wracking her body subsided Jean reached to the 
nightstand and picked up the half filled glass of 
scotch. Drinking deeply she spilled some on her breast 
and giggling pulled the pale white tit up to her mouth 
to lick it clean.

Alex was bending over slightly to accommodate the huge 
erection trying to break free of his jeans. He was in a 
state of complete and utter shock. Never in his life 
had he imagined his mother looking or acting like this. 
This was the same woman who had treated sex like a 
taboo subject for as long as he could remember! It was 
obvious that this separation had changed her in some 
very amazing ways. Alex slipped away from the door and 
went into the kitchen to get a drink and think about 
what he had seen.

Sitting in the dark in the kitchen Alex was sipping a 
coke and trying to put everything happening to him in 
order. His mother had changed in his eyes forever and 
now he knew what he wanted. He wanted to fuck her 
badly. Shaking his head he knew he couldn't do that. No 
matter how much things had twisted he knew his mother 
would never let him and he knew it was wrong. His hard 
cock still not willing to go down would have to get 
used to the idea that he wasn't going to fuck her. He 
couldn't get the picture of her masturbating out of his 
mind.

Alex sat there alone in the dark for almost an hour 
before his mom entered the kitchen and turned on the 
light. She was wearing jeans and a tee-shirt and 
smelled strongly of scotch and sex. Her hair was mussed 
and the white tee-shirt she was wearing clearly exposed 
her still erect nipples. Alex just stared as she 
grabbed her purse and keys.

"I'm out so I'm going to the store," Jean said and Alex 
could hardly believe his ears.

"I think maybe we need to talk mom," Alex started.

"Not tonight dear, tomorrow ok?" Jean said and walked 
out of the kitchen. Alex sat there for a second, 
listened as her car started and pulled away.

How a woman could drink that much and still drive he 
didn't know. Getting up he walked quickly to her room 
and slipped inside. Her black nightgown lay on the 
floor of the closet in a crumpled heap. Alex picked it 
up and felt how wet it was. The back near the bottom 
was especially wet and the smell of her cunt juices 
filled his nose as he felt the slick cloth. Dropping it 
Alex walked back to the couch and spotted a book 
sticking out from under the cover on the sofa. 
Listening again for the sound of his mom returning Alex 
pulled the book out and noticed it was a thick photo 
album. Without thinking he flipped it open. 

Alex's eyes opened wide as he looked at the photo on 
the page. Jean was there sitting on a bed. Looking 
quickly Alex verified that it wasn't the bed in the 
room. She sat there naked on her knees, hands tied 
behind her back She was gagged and the look on her face 
was one of terror and extreme lust. A man stood next to 
the bed and in his hands Alex saw a short leather 
strap. Covering Jean's breasts in the photos were red 
stripes that glowed angrily in the overexposed photo. 

Alex flipped the pages quickly and saw his mother in a 
series of compromising positions all naked and all with 
the same man who Alex learned from turning several 
pages was not his father. In several of the photos Alex 
saw his mother being penetrated by objects ranging from 
dildos and vibrators to no less than three cocks.

Alex's mind spun trying to comprehend the vastly 
different picture of his mother that was emerging.

The sound of the front door opening pulled Alex from 
his thoughts and in a flash he had closed the album and 
was looking for a way out of the room.

Looking to the closet he ran without thinking and he 
quickly concealed himself at the back of the small 
space. Alex heard his mother enter the room and 
silently begin to undress. He heard her set a paper bag 
on the table. The sliding closet door opened briefly a 
pair of jeans were tossed in on the floor in front of 
him. 

Alex's heart stopped as he thought he was noticed but 
the door stayed open only as far as needed to toss the 
tee-shirt in as well! These were followed by a pair of 
black panties and then he heard the sounds of his 
mother walking away. The bag was opened and a drink was 
poured=2E Soon the lights were turned out and he heard 
his mother climbing into bed.

Alex leaned forward and picked up the panties. They too 
were soaking wet and he pulled them to his nose to take 
in the smell of his mother's pussy. Without thinking 
Alex stuck out his tongue and licked the crotch of the 
dripping silk garment. The taste was salty and sweet at 
the same time and Alex's cock was immediately brought 
back to life. When, an hour later, Alex heard his 
mother breathing steadily and was sure she had gone to 
sleep he crept from the closet and stood in the dark 
room looking at her bed. 

Jean lay on the bed, above the covers and slept 
sprawled wide on her stomach in the middle. Her round 
pale ass was the first thing that caught Alex's 
attention and he gazed at it as if hypnotized. 
following the curve up her back he looked at the side 
of her breast that was barely visible. Alex imagined 
the picture of her tied in the book with the red 
streaks across her pretty tits.

His cock had grown huge by this time and while he knew 
he should get out of there right that second Alex could 
hardly move much less calm his lust.

Making a decision that he knew he could soon regret 
Alex moved to the bed and stood over his sleeping 
mother. Alex's hand moved almost on it's own to her 
bottom and he cupped the cool flesh. It felt smooth and 
warmed quickly as he slowly slid his hand along it. He 
slipped his hand across her ass and over the deep 
furrow to caress the other cheek. His mother sighed in 
her sleep and arched her hips slightly. Alex's heart 
leaped to his throat and he thought she would awaken 
then. Jean didn't stir again though and soon Alex was 
again stroking the round lovely ass before him.

In a dream brought on by hours of lazy self stimulation 
and most of a bottle of scotch Jean imagined her 
husband stroking her ass and moaned out loud. Alex 
again paused but when no further sound came he placed 
his hand again on his mother's upturned ass. Getting 
braver Alex ran a finger along the deep crevice between 
her cheeks. 

Reaching the bottom he felt a few nether hairs tickle 
his finger. The warmth was much greater here and he 
pulled all the courage he could up to touch her plump 
outer lips. The skin here was damp and still slick from 
her earlier session. Alex could never remember being so 
aroused in his entire life. 

Never had he seen his mother as a sexual object and 
never could he have imagined his parents being into all 
of the wild things he had seen in the album but there 
it was. Alex decided then that he would fuck this woman 
lying there in front of mother or not.

Standing up Alex removed his clothes as quietly as he 
could and moments later stood naked over his mother in 
the dark. Sucking in a breath Alex leaned down and 
again touched his mother's warm pussy. The puffy lips 
were separated by a dribble of her juice and he 
separated them with a finger and slowly began to inch 
it inside. This drew another moan from the sleeping 
woman and a slight rise of her hips. She began to 
breath a little deeper and this continued as Alex 
worked the finger farther in the wet tunnel. 

When his finger was buried deep inside his mother's 
pussy Alex started to move it back and forth in a 
gentle motion causing her to again sigh in her sleep 
and getting another involuntary twitch from her hips. 
Alex's cock was seeping pre cum as he slipped into the 
bed slowly next to the sleeping woman. Gently pulling 
his slippery finger free he stuck it between his lips 
and tasted the wet sex of his mother again. 

When the finger was clean he took hold of his cock, 
raised his hips higher and angled it to the opening of 
her cunt. Holding his breath Alex pushed and was 
rewarded as his swollen glands parted her pussy and 
went an inch inside of her.

"Jean's mind was cloudy with alcohol and she dreamily 
accepted the cock inside of her without protest. Moving 
intentionally for the first time she parted her legs 
slightly and backed up forcing another inch of meat 
into her raw pussy. Alex was in heaven and decided that 
he had to get this going. Slow was fine for not getting 
caught but he was no longer worrying about getting 
caught. He pushed the entire length of his young cock 
inside his mother's soaking wet pussy and gasped as his 
balls were pressed against her mound. Jean groaned 
aloud as the staff invaded her and spread her arms 
wide. Her ass was arched slightly and she ground it 
against the cock embedded in her cunt. 

Alex started to pull out and when he did he moaned 
loudly "Oh God! Mom you're so fucking hot!" he hissed 
as he thrust back into her=2E Jean's eyes flew open as 
she heard these words and she spun her head back to 
look over her shoulder. She could see in the dark her 
17 year old son from the chest up. His eyes were closed 
tightly and his mouth was open as he gasped. At the 
same time she felt the thick cock inside her pull out 
then slam back into her.

"ALEX NOOOOO!" she shrieked as she began to try and 
roll out from under her son. Alex held her hips like a 
vise and refused her any movement at all. The wet lips 
of her pussy were clamping down on his cock as she 
jerked underneath him and he loved the feeling.

"STOP ALEX! PLEASE!" Jean begged and tears began to 
form in her eyes as she still struggled to get out from 
under her son. "OH GOD NO!" Alex heard all of these 
things but wasn't really listening.

He could only feel the heat around his cock and feel 
the contractions as his mother's pussy grasped the 
thick tool he had jammed inside of her. He held her to 
the bed and pistoned in and out of her as fast as he 
could. His climax was coming fast and he couldn't have 
stopped if he had wanted to by this time.

Jean had stopped trying to fight and lay beneath Alex 
taking the fucking. Her body betrayed her as she fought 
to keep from fucking back against the boy. She was 
trying not to enjoy it but the combination of her long 
drought and the fact that he was in reality taking her 
by force turned her on so much she was acting out of 
instinct. Feeling the first rush of a massive orgasm 
she groaned loudly into a pillow and her hips shook 
frantically. 

Alex watched his mother claw the sheets beneath him and 
grunted loudly as he slammed inside of her. His cock 
jerked and spewed forth a torrent of cum as he shot his 
load deep inside of her. Alex released her ass and 
grabbed her shoulders to pull her back against him 
hard. Jean sobbed aloud as she ground her sopping pussy 
on her son's cock.

Orgasm and regret at the same time washed over her. She 
was confused and aroused and as soon as Alex stilled 
she rolled from under him. She felt the wet separation 
as his softening cock pulled free of her pussy.

She pulled her legs up to her chest and lay on her 
side. Her son lay on his back next to her breathing 
hard. and jerking in spasms of pleasure. After a long 
silence Jean spoke.

"I can't believe you just did that to me," she said 
with so much venom it made Alex wince.

"You just raped your mother you know," Jean sobbed and 
burying her head in her arms she began to cry. Alex lay 
next to her and said nothing. The sex had been like 
nothing he had ever felt and he couldn't imagine what 
his mother was saying. He had felt the slut cum on his 
dick, had felt the spasms as she got off! Feeling like 
there were some things that needed to be said Alex 
spoke.

"Look mom, I never imagined this was going to happen 
but I don't see how it could be any worse than anything 
else in that album you keep under the couch!" he said 
as he rolled to face his mother. Jean turned to stare 
at Alex and found herself unable to speak. Alex 
continued. "Besides all you do is lie around, 
masturbate, and drink these days. There are going to be 
some changes around here from now on and this might as 
well be one of them!" Alex finished. As he did he 
grabbed Jean around the waist and pulled her curled up 
lower body to him. Jean tried to pull away but Alex 
held her tightly.

"You know you came when I fucked you mom, I felt it" 
Alex whispered to her. Jean choked back a sob as he 
said this. "Alex it's incest and it's against the law! 
It's not natural or right!" Jean finally got out. She 
was still worried about his mention of the album and 
changes. Alex had seen what she had done in her 
pictures and wanted her to do that for him he was sure 
of it.

Alex released her hips and ran his hands under her ass. 
Jean closed her eyes and tried to think of a way out of 
this. The entire experience had done a lot to sober her 
up fast. When she felt Alex push a finger back inside 
her cunt and stir the mixing cum and cunt juice she 
moaned.

"Please Alex, we can't do this. Please don't make me do 
this," Jean said defeated.

Alex pulled the finger free and rubbed some of the 
sloppy mixture around the opening to her tight ass. The 
slick finger prodding her bottom hole made Jean suck in 
air and jerk her hips. Her husband had been entranced 
with anal sex and it was one of the first things he had 
insisted they try. 

Jean had gone from fear of ass fucking to craving ass 
fucking and knew she wouldn't be able to resist. Alex 
saw the reaction he got and pushed the finger harder 
against her wrinkled little hole. Jean's hips twitched 
and she sobbed out another less sincere "no" before 
moaning in pleasure. The finger now wiggling just 
inside her sphincter muscle was causing that familiar 
burning itch and she felt her pussy start to spasm at 
the thought of what was to come.

Alex pushed his finger in farther and then buried it up 
to the knuckle.

His mother shrieked and then brought her hand up to her 
mouth. biting a knuckle she sighed as he again started 
wiggling the finger inside her. Alex was fingering her 
pussy with his other hand now and the combination was 
melting Jean where she lay. using the slippery juice 
running from her pussy Alex forced a second finger in 
his mother's bottom and this elicited a throaty moan 
from her. Jean turned her head away from Alex in shame.

Her son was finger fucking her tight ass and Jean was 
laying there like a wanton whore and enjoying it! Alex 
had seen a lot of things in the photo album and now 
decided to put some of what he had learned to use. 
Reaching to the nightstand he grabbed the wide 
hairbrush he found a began rubbing the cheeks of his 
mother's ass with the bristles. Jean clutched a pillow 
in her hand tightly knowing again exactly what was 
about to happen. 

Alex raised the brush and popped her sharply on her 
left cheek watching the round red spot rise on her 
white ass. Jean cried out and jerked at the impact and 
felt a tremor run through her body as the spanking 
began. Again and again Alex popped the hairbrush across 
her bottom. With one hand busy stretching her asshole 
and the other hand wielding the brush Alex soon had his 
mother coming hard over and over again.

"You love this don't you mom?" Alex asked her smiling.

"Oh god yes! Please don't stop! I've been so bad!" Jean 
moaned to her son=2E She was lost and only the feelings 
running through her body were talking now. Her mind was 
screaming at her to get away, to somehow stop this and 
make things normal again but her body was no longer 
listening to her.

"You want your son to fuck you tight little asshole 
huh" Alex said still smiling as he watched his mother 
writhing in pleasure below him.

"Please Alex! Fuck my ass now!" Jean said in a hoarse 
voice. Her hand still clutched the pillow tightly but 
the other hand was now busy rubbing her clit.

"If you want it then you have to agree to a few things 
mom" Alex said and this time there was more meaning in 
his tone. Jean looked up at her son and saw that he was 
really getting off on this. Jean's eyes were red rings 
as she groaned "Anything!" Alex smacked her red bottom 
three times quickly causing Jean to cry out and then 
say "Anything!" through gritted teeth.

"You have to get off your ass and start cleaning the 
house again ok?" he said emphasizing this with a hard 
smack with the brush and a thrust of his finger hard 
against her raw asshole! Jean whimpered and pushed her 
ass higher in the air. She had rolled on her stomach as 
this happened and was now splayed wide on the bed. Her 
whole body was shaking with spasms as she rode small 
ripples of pleasure.

"You have to start doing the things you used to do like 
waking us up in the morning and making breakfast!" Alex 
said and this time he pulled his finger out fast and 
then thrust it back in. Jean's asshole was on fire and 
her stomach was in knots. She had to come and would do 
anything he wanted.

"I will! Please just put it in!" she cried out wiggling 
her hips.

"And you have to be there for me so we can keep doing 
the things I know you like to do!" Alex said and with 
this he pushed his cock, now rock hard from this 
extended foreplay into her sopping wet pussy. Using the 
hairbrush he worked over her beet red ass cheeks to get 
his point across.

"UUNNGH! GOD! YES PLEASE! JUST FUCK MY ASS!" Jean 
screamed and she started thrusting back on his hard 
cock trying to reach another orgasm.

Alex let her fuck back on his dick like that for a 
minute or two then pulled all the way out and pushed 
into her ass in one stroke. Evenly he fed his cock into 
her ass without letting up until he was buried deep in 
her bowels.

"OH YES! GOD YES FUCK MY ASS!" Jean shrieked as his 
dick stretched her ass. It had been over a year since 
Jean had been fucked in the ass by her husband and the 
feeling was both excruciating and thrilling. Jean's 
asshole was pulled wide around the her sons cock and 
burned with tension.

Alex pulled back and then began fucking his mom's ass 
with real pleasure.

He had only dreamed of doing this before and would 
never have imagined he would do all of these things 
with his mother before any other girl. He fucked her 
with hard strokes holding nothing back and soon Jean 
was jerking and twisting beneath him in the throws of 
yet another unbelievable orgasm. As Alex's own climax 
approached he used the brush again, this time in her 
breasts as they swung out every time he thrust into 
her.

Jean's body was struggling to keep up with the things 
happening to it. She seemed to have lost all control of 
herself as her son fucked her ass. She bit down on a 
sheet as his swollen cock pounded into her body and 
every time the brush smacked against one of her breasts 
she arched her back in a shock wave of pleasure. When 
Alex reached his climax he clutched her hips and pulled 
her tight against him. 

Filling her ass with sperm he held her sweat soaked 
body tightly. They stayed like that for long moments 
while their bodies slowly came down from the sensations 
they had just experienced. When Alex could move again 
he pulled his shrinking cock from his mother's ass and 
watched fascinated as a trickle of cum ran down past 
her raw and swollen pussy. 

Jean slumped down on her stomach and moaned loudly. 
Alex picked up his clothes and leaned down close to his 
mother's face. Jean turned her head to look at her son 
and her she was startled when he kissed her deeply on 
the lips. Fighting with natural responses she allowed 
his tongue to enter her mouth and she shivered as they 
shared the kiss.

"Go to sleep mom, I'll see you tomorrow," Alex 
whispered. He stood up and walked slowly out of the 
dark room. Jean groaned and felt the soaking sheets 
beneath her. What had just happened here? Why had she 
allowed this to happen? Her mind was reeling as she lay 
exhausted and tried to understand it all. Reaching for 
the alarm clock she set it for 8 am. 

Alex would be up later but she needed time to sort this 
out and it seemed appropriate to fix breakfast...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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