It was the right decision and it was made in the most amicable way possible. But, when I think about it, I don't get horny, I just feel satisfied. Case closed. And that was the second time that day. You know what a good home you'll give it, the love and caring it will get. It looked like he had spilled a small glass of milk onto himself. The funny part is, you know I would never do that to your father with another man. Through the pregnancy, Henry continued having sex with me and even became an expert in the art of cunnilingus. Shawn put a hand to the back of my head and guided himself deeper into my mouth. Look on your internet and see that the experts say to do it every other day. So if the Bible says that, don't you think its even better to spill your seed into your mother's belly than the belly of a whore? You need me to fuck you.
The big day. So thick. Everything seemed normal. When this whole thing started just last week, it was all so clear to me. This one doesn't. There's a big fishing derby up there. You never even talk to me about this in private. He was so unreasonable at times "Just because I won't tell him doesn't mean you have any right to keep pestering me. A strange thing for a mother to know. I bent down and reached into the basket and pulled out a sopping mess of a tissue. Even bigger was its purplish head. He sat next to me in bed, and I remembered what I had been thinking about earlier in the day. Say what you know would be true. I thought I had been shocked before, but this was a whole different level of surprise. Today, as I sit back to reflect on everything, it feels unreal to know that I was like an aunt to Henry and he ended up becoming my husband. He was a wonderful sixteen-year old and the perfect candidate to impregnate me. Would you like it if your picture was in the paper with that kind of stigma, for the rest of your life? I was bringing your clothes, and I thought for a second and didn't see how that was going to change the world. It's all perfect, like fate is telling you that this is the right thing to do. The silver thing.
This sensation was unbelievable, it was several orders of magnitude higher than I had experienced before, and briefly I wondered if I could stand the incredible feelings that spread out from my groin and wracked my body! Even applying the lubrication had gone quicker and easier. So, don't you dare push it. You should know that. Then he started to rhythmically thrust. Relentlessly now, he plunged deeper on every slow thrust. You're crossing the line, and I won't let that happen. Whenever I did look at him, my eyes couldn't help but go to his crotch, thinking of that thick monster that could be activated by thoughts of his own mother. That's the night you filled me up with your sperm. I grabbed his hand and made sure to add a bit more sway to my hips as he followed me up the stairs to my room. I got up and stumbled to the toilet. I tried to pull back, but he held me there while looking into my eyes. And it's too expensive. And, I'd be happy you two weren't fighting all the time and I had something to do with making things better. I sat on my bed and stared silently at the wall. I made a mistake by invading your privacy. I'm cumming. I was a woman changed. But, you don't see that part because your mind is closed. Shawn, going into senior year HS , age: He dropped his pajama bottoms again, then asked, "Do you mind if I take off the top too? I kissed the top of Tina's head, then put my cheek against it. And, promise you'll trust your parents to solve their own problems. And again. He was certainly correct about increasing our chances of getting pregnant. A second dose of sperm couldn't hurt, and it very well might help, depending on how fast my egg traveled down my fallopian tubes to my womb. Cum hard!
Look at you. In big letters it said "Pre-Seed. He got up and headed towards his room. His father's penis wasn't half the size of this shaft. Can you even imagine what that would feel like? My hand came into contact with a rock-hard shaft of flesh. His penis was already exploring regions his father never had reached. I turned my head away, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of my realization that he had indeed gotten his father out of the picture for a few days. It would be so wrong to make you do this. That's the night you filled me up with your sperm. So simple. Tonight would NOT be a problem that way. I reached into my panties and inserted my middle finger deep into my vagina, close as I could to my cervix. There's no talking to you. That was incest. Especially with all the extra stuff we did to keep all my cum inside you. That hadn't prepared me for the sight that was before me. I made my appointment and headed to the car. Now consciously I started to thrust my hips up at him. But Mom's next comments brought me back to reality, "Well sonny boy, now that we have some time, how would you like to do it again, but this time give your mother an orgasm with that nice hard young dick of yours! Now keep your promise. I thought for a second and didn't see how that was going to change the world. Case closed.
I'm bigger than Dad. That's the day I guessed was ovulating this month. Why was he tormenting me this way, making me think about his cum? I kissed the top of Tina's head, then put my cheek against it. I think I lost consciousness, anyway, I was out of it for quite some time, floating somewhere in a warm golden afterglow, finally coming down to earth to realize my mother and I were still locked in our erotic embrace, my cock was still inside her, although soft now, her legs were still over my back, and I knew that I had just experienced the ultimate sexual ecstasy in my mother's arms. I realized that not only was he fucking me, but--I was fucking him. I'm glad you watched me. Just a little. A shock went through me. They felt unnaturally heavy. I wished he would have done ME a favor and gotten me pregnant in the last ten years. I literally shook with fear, and only the warmth of her body holding me close, and her soothing voice could calm me down. I dribbled saliva over his head before going to town on his young cock. I know you thought that hurting me physically was the last obstacle, but--" "Mom, I put the stuff in the car today and then walked over to the nail place. I breathed deeply and tilted my hips up at him. Shawn will never have a brother or sister. Then I rubbed some on my vaginal slit, coating my labia. Shawn had angled his thick cock so it was pointing towards his face, and that first gush sent a solid stream of thick goo all the way to his neck with tremendous velocity and force. You know how hard it was for me to do that last night. I rubbed it between my fingers: We live happily with our son and continue to have that exciting and adventurous sex that brought us together. Tell me how you felt when you touched my cock. The other side of things is that you could become a father.
He gave one last hard pull and squeeze while whispering, "Mom. I could clearly see he was already erect by the time he pulled down his shorts. It was glistening with my son's juices. When he came back, I greeted him in my room with nothing on except thigh-high stockings. He's a good man who works hard and provides for us. I bent down and reached into the basket and pulled out a sopping mess of a tissue. I'll use that lubricant you bought. No way, Shawn! So, maybe you did some good after all. Mom got on the bed and lay on her back, she opened her legs wide and raised her knees, then propped a pillow under her head, looking down the bed to where I sat at the foot. He was certainly correct about increasing our chances of getting pregnant. But, Shawn I opened my mouth wide. Look at it.
I want us to be naked together. He said, "Here," and stepped forward. It must have been quite the sight for him to follow my barely covered ass as he had yet to really see my body other than in my dark room. All that sperm in my balls will be inside you tomorrow. He got out of breath walking to the car. We got the photo albums done, did errands, had our meals--all without a mention of our previous night, or what was planned for that evening. Now I hoped it would go as well tonight. Moments later, he switched me to the doggy style position so he could get a good view of my body while he pounded me. Here I was, his mother, almost a foot taller and almost 25 years older, having to have this insane conversation again. As if on its own, my hand gently, slowly, almost imperceptibly moved away from me and then reversed and came back. The guilt would be unbearable. And this time in just the right way. That's when you gave me that wonderful gift you had saved up for me. And as for Dad, he'll be the proudest guy in town. He laughed, but I was shocked, and we got some strange looks from some nearby shoppers.
We live happily with our son and continue to have that exciting and adventurous sex that brought us together. The storm finally began to abate, and as I gradually overcame my terror I became aware of the softness of my mother's body as she held me, my face was against her breast, and my body was pressed tightly against hers, and as she stroked my hair murmuring the usual platitudes, my penis grew hard and dug into her stomach. We look at it different. His penis was already exploring regions his father never had reached. Everything seemed normal. Mom was laughing too, and then she lifted my face to hers and kissed me, a long very unmotherly kiss, which caused my cock to start throbbing inside her vagina again. I was watching my son masturbate, and it was pretty evident that he was thinking about me! I had a clear view of Shawn. My fingers tightened slightly, and the squeeze sent a gooey string of precum dripping from the large, black hole that tipped Shawn's cock. Admit it, I would reach the target. Shawn was playing on his father's love for fishing. Don't you dare talk to your mother like that. I almost laughed when Dad talked about Thursday. But, work keeps me tied down and so busy. I kept silent. Wrong for your father, too. Do you know how crazy that sounds, Mom? That would fill any woman to the brim, soaking her eggs for sure. As I drifted off to an exhausted sleep, I whispered to no one in particular, "I'll probably never have an orgasm. Tell me how you feel when you think about it going deep inside you.
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