A Christmas Tale

Carolyn and her son experienced a Christmas that changed their lives forever!

All characters engaged in any sexual activity are at least 18 years old

Chapter 01

Carolyn Jones and her son, Adam, busied themselves preparing for their usual Christmas Eve ritual. Her husband, Steve, was a department store manager and worked late on Christmas Eve. He would join them after he closed the store.

She planned a fun evening for her and her son, Adam, until his father got home. They would watch marathon Christmas-themed movies on TCM, eat candy apples, and munch on popcorn balls. Then, after her husband got home at midnight, they would exchange gifts.

At 48 years old and after having five kids, Carolyn's 5' 2" body had lost the fight with gravity. Her chest was a massive 40DD with hips to match. She had a belly apron that she fought unsuccessfully to get rid of. She had breastfed all of her children, and her sagging, droopy breasts showed the wear and tear.

Her marriage was not on the rocks but at the stage where they were more intimate friends than husband and wife. Aside from her giving him blowjobs, he hadn't touched her sexually in nearly a year.

Carolyn was deeply religious, and her husband was the only man she had sex with, and lately, not much of that. Carolyn didn't miss the sex; what she enjoyed was the babies it created; she loved being pregnant. She was depressed that with menopause on the horizon, her baby-making days were in the rearview mirror.

Her four older children were either away at college or married and raising their own families, leaving alone Carolyn and her 18-year-old son, Adam.

Adam was a momma's boy, and since he was the last egg in the nest, Carolyn was overly protective of him. She discouraged him from dating, saying he was too young and immature and the women were too bold. As a result, despite his recent 18

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birthday, he was still technically a virgin.

To his father's chagrin, Adam spent most of his time with his mother. His parents had many heated arguments about raising him.

His father wanted him to be more independent so that he would mature into his ideal of a man. His mother was concerned about him being hurt by people who would exploit his emotional immaturity.

It was an emotional immaturity that Carolyn fostered. As her sex life with her husband dwindled her emotional attachment to her son grew. At an unconscious level, her son had become the man in her life.

He was an excellent student and did not cause his parents any trouble. Unfortunately, though, many of his classmates considered him a nerd or geek, and as a result, he was usually the target of many practical jokes and pranks. That abuse caused him to be even closer to his mother.

Carolyn and Adam were all set for what was supposed to be a fun and relaxing evening. Carolyn had the snacks ready; neither mother nor son seemed to have a care in the world.

"Well, baby, it's just you and me until your father gets home. Hopefully, this won't be too boring for you."

She wore her well-worn tee shirt nightgown with a large yellow Tweety Bird on it. She was oblivious to the fact that she had gained weight, and the shirt molded itself to her obese body.

However, her son noticed. His favorite activity was voyeuring his mother. He surreptitiously watched her behind jiggle as she prepared their treats for the night. He had recently begun clothes hamper diving for her soiled panties. He used these to masturbate while fantasizing about sex with his mother.

Carolyn was not concerned that her son had no friends or a girlfriend. She believed that there was always time for that. Her deepest, darkest fear was that he would date, find a girlfriend, and she would be truly alone.

Adam was happy to spend the night at home, away from his classmates and neighbors. He was never comfortable talking to other people like he was with his mother. She was his best friend, confidante and secret crush.

"No problem, Mom. I'd rather hang out with you anyway. It will be more fun like this."

Chapter 02

Mother and son were about to settle in and watch the first Christmas film when the doorbell rang. Thinking it was her husband coming home early, and he couldn't find his key, Carolyn went to the door and opened it.

"Oh! You're not my husband."

"You've got that right, Fatso," one of the men said, pulling a gun and pushing her into the room.

The two men were home invaders. They knew homes would be full of expensive Christmas presents and the perfect time to grab some illicit goodies. They cased Carolyn's home and knew her husband's wouldn't be home.

"Okay, lady," the one home Invader said threateningly, " All we want is your valuables and we're out of here."

The robbers pushed Carolyn out of the way and barged into the house.

Carolyn was stunned as she stumbled backward. One robber locked the door and motioned with his gun for Carolyn to go to her living room.

"Look at the ass on this bitch. I want some of that." The robber slapped her on her ass.

"Oh my God," she exclaimed.

She grabbed her butt with both hands and quickly walked toward the living room. Though terrified and outraged at the man's assault, she still felt an unfamiliar tingle in her nether regions.

Adam got up to see what the noise was. His heart sank when he saw the armed robbers; he knew there would be trouble. One of the men sneered at the effeminate Adam and decided he was no threat.

"Hey, loser! Sit your ass down, and don't cause us any trouble, and there won't be any trouble."

The man punched Adam in the stomach; he fell to the floor, writhing in pain. Adam was barely 150 pounds and 5"6'. He was by no means a fighter and no match for these brutes. He began sobbing and curled into a fetal position.

"Don't you hurt him," his mother said ferociously.

She dropped to her knees next to her son, writhing on the floor to comfort him. When she did, her too-tight tee shirt nightgown rose, exposing her hairy pussy.

"Man, look at that fat pussy! I want some of that."

"Yeah, me too," his partner said," And the boy's ass looks very fuckable."

The first guy knelt and slipped a finger in Carolyn's pussy.

'OH MY god, no," she screamed.

She crawled away from the man and attempted to grab her cell phone.

"Leave us alone! I'm calling the police. You better leave or else!"

One of the men placed his arm on her throat and pinned her to the floor. She struggled to break free, but it was useless; she was not strong enough. Carolyn nearly died from embarrassment when he grabbed the front of her Tweety Bird nightshirt and pulled it up, exposing her hairy pussy and big jugs. He squeezed her tit with his free hand.

"Man, look at the jugs on this bitch!" He leaned down, took a huge nipple in his mouth, sucked it briefly, then nipped it with his teeth.

Her rotund body reddened with embarrassment. Aside from her physician and occasionally her husband, no one had touched her breasts.

The other proviso was her son. She was certain he sometimes touched her breasts when she fell asleep watching television with him. Once she woke up, he was sleeping with his mouth on her nipple through her gown. Rather than reprimand him, she stroked his head, recalling the halcyon days when she breastfed him. She feared a reprimand might scar him for life.

Besides, she rationalized, there was nothing wrong with a tit squeeze. It made her son happy, and she liked how it felt.

"Remember, we can't fuck either one of them. The cops could trace us by our DNA."

"I know! I know! Okay, strip!"

"What," Carolyn exclaimed, "I'm not going to do it."

"Lady, either you and your son get naked, or we start hurting you." He motioned with his gun to emphasize the point.

"Do as he says, baby."

Mother and son were red with humiliation as they stripped and saw each other naked for the first time.

"Look at the cock on this wimp! It's got to be at least 9 inches and thick."

Carolyn stole a quick glance, and her eyes widened in surprise. Her baby's cock was much bigger than his father's.

Adam gasped when the robber took his cock in his hand and stroked it a few times. Except for his Physical Education teacher, no one had ever touched his cock. His teacher sometimes liked to suck his cock and made him promise to tell no one. He remembered being scared, but he also remembered how good it felt.

"Do you think they could get DNA if I sucked it?"

"Naw," his partner said, "just wash it off afterward."

The robber squatted in front of Adam and took his dick in his mouth. He had spent enough time in prison to be a proficient cocksucker.

Initially, Adam stood terrified, holding his hands at his side. As the robber sucked his cock, strange sensations shot through his body. It was similar to but better than the sensations he felt when his teacher sucked him.

Meanwhile, the other man fingered Carolyn's pussy, paying particular attention to her hood that concealed her unusually large clitoris.

She was so ashamed that she closed her eyes, praying for it to end. Then she began feeling little shocks running through her body, shocks she had never felt before.

"Please stop," she whimpered.

"Hey, she likes it. She's getting wet." He added another finger.

Carolyn's thick hips pumped involuntarily. When they used to have sex, her husband wasn't much on foreplay. He fingered her enough to get her wet, then fucked her.

The robber showed more expertise. He fingered her until her clit grew out of the hood.

"Man! Look at the size of this clit."

He flicked at it with his fingertip, sending shocks through Carolyn's body. Her plump hips pumped, trying to get his finger deeper in her.

The other robber caressed Adam's ass as he knelt, sucking his dick. Adam groaned when he separated his ass cheeks and fingered his anus. His teacher also fingered his anus, and he had learned to love it

"Are you sure we can't fuck them," he said, "his heart-shaped ass is made for fucking."

"Naw, and I'd love to fuck this fat bitch, too. Her pussy is so wet, and her juices are running down her thighs."

The man giving Adam the blowjob rammed his finger in Adam's butthole, expertly found his prostate, and roughly massaged it.

Adam initially screamed in pain at the violation. However, as the robber stroked his prostate, he thrust back, trying to enhance the unexpected erotic sensation.

"You like getting sucked and fingered, don't you, boy?"

The robber took Adam's cock down his throat while giving him his first prostate massage.

Carolyn watched, horrified. Her baby was being abused, and she wanted it to stop. She pleaded with the robber.

"What do you want from us? I'll do anything! Just leave my son alone!"

Adam stopped skull fucking the robber and moaned in disappointment when the home invader pulled his finger from his anus. He was close to cumming.

The man stood and wiped saliva and Adam's precum from his mouth with the back of his hand.

"I'll check the house for other presents besides those under the tree while you watch them.

"Well," said the robber after his partner left the room, "we can't fuck you, but maybe you and your son put on a little show for us!"

Carolyn had an inkling of what he meant. Despite their concern about leaving DNA, she suspected they would be sexually abused. She was prepared to be raped to protect her son.

"Suck your son's dick!"

"I will not," Carolyn said, horrified.

The man put his gun to Adam's head. "Either you suck him, or we will kill you both!"

Carolyn was terrified. She was raised in a Christian house and was a virgin when she married. The thought of sex with anyone except her husband, especially her son, was repulsive.

"You can go to hell, you bastard!"

She slapped the robber across the face, which only made him angrier. He pushed her to the floor. He straddled her chest, pulled his cock from his pants, and tried to stuff it in her mouth.

"No! No," she screamed.

She whipped her head from side to side, trying not to let him put his cock in her mouth. As she did, his precum coated her lips. She was ashamed when the taste of this first precum other than her husband's awakened her arousal.

The other home invader re-entered the room laden with loot. He watched as Carolyn took his buddy's cock in her mouth.

He dropped the loot and walked over to Adam. "Turn about is fair play. Suck my cock!"

The robber pushed Adam to his knees. When he opened his mouth to scream his protest, the man stuffed his cock in Adam's mouth.

"Suck it, motherfucker, or I'll blow your brains out."

Adam was not as innocent as his mother thought. His Physical Education teacher took advantage of his immaturity to convince Adam to let him suck his dick. Adam discovered he liked it. He and his teacher began exchanging blowjobs in the teacher's office.

Just before school let out for the holidays, the teacher, a Bottom, convinced him to try anal sex. Adam was terrified but naïve enough to do what an adult told him. They both got naked and went into the shower.

"I've lubed my ass, but you have a big cock so go slow." The teacher bent over and grabbed his ankles.

Adam walked up behind him with his dick in his hand. He lined it up with the teacher's winking anus and pressed in.

"Aww fuck!" The teacher reacted to the head of Adam's cock slipping past the first anal ring.

"Are you okay?"

Adam stopped with half of his cock in the teacher's anus. However, he continued to grip his big hairy ass.

"Yesss! Keep going!"

Adam slid in until his balls slapped against the teacher's ass. The feeling was exquisite. Almost like when he masturbated at night in his room. However, the teacher's anus was tighter than his hand, and the feeling was more intense.

"Okay, now pull out until your cockhead is just inside my asshole and then slide back in."

Adam did as he was told. He was scared to death.

"Do it again."

Adam did as he was told and kept fucking the teacher's ass as though he were jacking in the bathroom. Oddly as he fucked the teacher, he thought of his mother and how her ass looked in her Tweety Bird nightgown. He wondered if his mother's pussy would feel like this.

As he fantasized about fucking his mother, the pace of his fucking his teacher increased, as did the moans and groans from the man.

"Fuck me, you big dick bastard."

The slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the shower. The teacher, caught up in passion and riding the biggest dick he ever had in his ass, dropped to his knees, and Adam followed him down, still fucking him in his ass.

Adam began feeling the same sensations he felt when he masturbated. "I...I'm going to shoot!"

"Do it," his teacher shouted. "Fill my bowels with your jizz!"

Adam's big dick was driving his teacher to his own orgasm. His back arched and he pumped hard, filling the man's bowels with his seed just as his teacher spewed his own sperm on the shower floor.

Adam lay atop his teacher, rotating his butt as the last drops of his semen entered that man's ass.

"Adam, you can NEVER tell anyone about what we do. Promise me!"

"I promise."

Adam made a mental reservation. His mother was his confidante, and he shared everything with her. He had planned on telling her tonight while they were watching Christmas movies.

So while technically a virgin, Adam had experienced bisexual sex. He took the robber's cock in his mouth and began sucking using the expertise he learned from his P.E. teacher. He bobbed slowly while stroking the man's shaft and caressing his big balls.

"Hey! The kid isn't that bad. He must have sucked a cock or three."

The other man gripped Carolyn's hair while fucking her mouth. His cock was massive and choked her when he pushed it down her throat. However, years of sucking her husband's cock made her an expert. She hiccupped, trying to get the robber to cum in her mouth and end this abuse.

She turned her head and saw her son was sucking the other home invader's cock. She watched with an odd mixture of disgust and arousal. She noted that he could use a few pointers but was doing surprisingly well. She was amazed at his expertise.

Carolyn knew she could not stop these two and was desperate to save her son. She decided to give in to these creeps.

She tried to hold back her tears as she spoke. "Ok, I'll do it. Just leave him alone and stop hurting him."

"Come over here and suck this kid's cock."

Carolyn knew she had no choice. She was naked and ashamed of her body. Her massive boobs rested on her bulging belly. Her plump ass was covered in cellulite. She suspected that the reason her husband didn't fuck her was because of her obesity.

Adam was openly staring at his mom. This was his first time seeing her or any other female naked. He ogled her big tits, ass, and her butterfly cunt lips poking through her unruly bush. His cock, still rock hard and dripping precum from the robber sucking it, pulsed repeatedly, shooting droplets of precum.

It was the same as the nights when he touched his mother's breasts while she slept. Sometimes she would moan in her sleep when he did. Early on, he would stop, terrified that she might wake up. Ultimately he realized that her moans were because she was reacting to what he was doing. He secretly fantasized about his mom, but he never imagined ever having sex with her. He had never even kissed a girl.

Carolyn approached her son, amazed at the size of his cock and copious amounts of precum dripping from it. Her husband's dick was a pee wee compared to Adam's, and he barely managed a few pitiful drops of precum.

Adam was forced into a chair and held down by one of the men. Carolyn knelt in front of him, closed her eyes, and began crying.

"Suck it, bitch."

Her son's penis was much bigger than her husband's. She knew she had to suck Adam's cock, or both of them would be attacked. The woman closed her eyes and took her son's dick into her mouth. She felt an unaccustomed pain at the corners of her mouth because of the size of her son's cock.

Carolyn began sucking her son's cock using the technique she had developed over the years with her husband. She stroked his shaft with one hand while fondling his balls with the other.

The flood of his youthful precum initially gagged her. However, as it filled her mouth, she felt a moistness between her legs she hadn't felt in years. Suddenly unaware and uncaring of the men watching, she slipped a finger in her pussy.

"The old fat bitch is getting into it. She's fingering her pussy."

The man grabbed the other robber's cock through his pants and squeezed it.

"You can suck me later," his partner said, "Start loading their stuff in the van while I watch them."

Adam closed his eyes. He was unable to wrap his mind around what was happening. First, he had been forced to suck the home invader's cock. Surprisingly after the initial shock, being forced to suck a cock wasn't that bad. The cock felt good in his mouth, and his precum had an arousing musky taste. He was disappointed when the robber stopped him.

He leaned forward, resting one hand on his mother's head while the other played with her breasts. He held her head, pumping repeatedly into his mother's mouth. It was better than masturbation, but, except for the kinkiness of it being his mother, he thought his teacher was a better cocksucker.

The robbers took turns watching and taunting the couple while loading their ill-gotten goods in their van.

"Come on, Momma, suck that dick! Suck him off bitch!"

Carolyn was a desperate woman. As she sucked her son's cock, her massive tits swung like huge udders. This forced incest was strangely arousing though it made her sick to her stomach.

Carolyn began to bob her head up and down on her son's cock. She had given her husband many blowjobs. She knew how to go quickly and get over with it. Unfortunately for her, this was the worst thing she could do. As she sucked on her son's cock, Adam gave in to the forbidden lust. He thrust his hips up and down, literally fucking his mother's face.