Summary:
Mother and son explore their newly awakened incestuous love for one another.
Note 1:
Thanks to Tex Beethoven, goamz86, Robert, Dave, and Wayne for editing.
This is part two of a potential ongoing series.
In part one,
Accidental Orgy
, a mother and son, while on a two week cruise together, find themselves on a small tropical island, where on a secluded beach they become part of a four couple orgy... eventually the mother and son reveal the romantic feelings they've long secretly had for each other. Encouraged by the other couples, their long-held boundaries of propriety dissolve into overwhelming passion. As one thing leads to another, the son fucks his Mom's ass in what begins a journey of incestuous romantic exploration between the single mother and her handsome son.
This chapter continues moments later as they leave the secluded island to return to the main island and begin to figure out how to deal with the consequences of having had sex not only with each other, but also with other partners in each other's presence. Oddly, although Mason fucked his Mom's ass and Lily sucked off her son... her pussy wasn't touched... at least not by him.
That is about to change...
A Mom & Son Affair: Date Night
Neither Mason nor Lily said a word the entire water taxi ride back to the main island... son and mom replaying in their heads what had just transpired and pondering what would happen next.
Their ocean cruise wasn't even half over and thus the reality of their actions back on the secluded beach would have to be dealt with, and soon. The reality that mother and son were sharing a cabin on the cruise ship... until now with propriety, forced them into some immediate decisions.
Lily still couldn't believe all the things she'd just done. After almost two decades of celibacy, she'd really gone all in. She'd not only fucked complete strangers and eaten pussy in front of her son... he himself had fucked her ass. She could defend her act of incestuous sodomy as he encouraged her to, that on his own accord while she was preoccupied with strange cock in her mouth and pussy, he had taken it upon himself to consummate the act... but that defense fell apart a bit because once she'd realized it was her own blood relative buried balls deep in her ass, she hadn't stopped him. However, she could theoretically defend that decision with the justification that she didn't want to 'out' him as committing incest in front of the strangers... but this defense too fell apart pretty quickly because she had eagerly and knowingly taken his hard cock and begged him to ream her asshole. An attorney for the prosecution could argue quite convincingly that it would be very difficult to coerce an innocent party into begging eagerly for incestuous sodomy.
A counterclaim was possible: The defense could argue that the ass fuck was completely out of her control and once activity had been initiated, the defendant had suffered a temporary lapse of sanity and loss of coherent thought because of the thrill of her first real fucking in over 18 years. Such unexpected excesses of long-denied pleasure had of course completely overwhelmed all thoughts of her moral code and motherly responsibilities.
But that defense, which was farfetched at best, would be shot to pieces by the prosecution when they presented the obvious rebuttal that even after all participants in the orgy in question had become aware Lily and Mason were mother and son, a full half hour later... more than enough time for even a sexually deprived woman to recover from the alleged spate of insanity... she had still willingly and even eagerly sucked her son's cock in front of witnesses. (The question of whether these were impartial witnesses would admittedly need to be finessed in some fashion.)
She could, as a desperation plea, point out that her son and his big hard cock hadn't actually entered her pussy, a fact which was pertinent because of the well-known Clinton precedent establishing that oral and anal weren't 'real sex' and she might get off that way (pun intended).
But in truth she was guilty as sin.
As Lily pondered the reality that she'd willingly and eagerly sucked Mason's cock and proceeded to take part with him in a wild orgy, she leaned back into her son knowing she would definitely be found guilty... especially because shockingly, she felt absolutely no remorse for her incestuous activities... rather, riding in this water taxi leaning back against her son's chest and enfolded in his loving arms, she felt the safest and most relaxed she could remember ever being.
Lily knew that by society's standards she should feel guilt... and remorse... because what she'd done was morally wrong... yet she didn't feel either of these as she closed her eyes and savoured her son's protective embrace... instead she felt that perhaps he was the man she'd been waiting for all these years. It just made sense. She loved him more than any other person in the world... and sex was just one more way to express that love.
Mason, meanwhile, was riddled with guilt tempered by exhilaration at the reality he'd had anal and oral sex with his beautiful mother.
The guilt was based on the reality he'd taken her ass without her knowledge. Would she have willingly agreed to be ass fucked by her son? He assumed not. This guilt was also tempered by the reality that she didn't stop him until they'd both climaxed, and then later willingly gave him oral sex.
As he held her between his arms on the chilly water-taxi ride back he couldn't help but wonder what would come next.
He couldn't undo what he had done, nor did he think he would even want to if he could... yet it was extremely likely going forward there would be some acute awkwardness between them when his current exhilaration finally dissolved either back on the ship or once they'd returned home. The reality was this wild fantasy world would be forced to face the real world sooner or later.
But as Mason felt his mother lean into him and shiver, he held her close to him with infinite tenderness. Consequences were for another time. For now he was going to live in the moment... to savour the afterglow of the most wonderful and exciting afternoon of his life.
"Did you enjoy the secluded beach?" the water-taxi driver asked.
"Yeah, although there were other people there," Lily answered.
"I saw that," the driver nodded. "I'm sorry, very few know of the spot."
"It's okay, we had a lot of fun," Lily said, deciding she was going to keep this fantasy world alive a bit longer, as she leaned back, turned her head and asked, "Isn't that right, honey?"
Mason was surprised by the question, but relieved. His many unanswered questions weren't answered, but his mom wasn't regretting the decision... at least not yet. He answered, wanting his mother to know exactly how he felt, "It was without a doubt the greatest afternoon of my life."
"Mine too," Lily smiled, thrilled to hear those words from her son. She leaned back and kissed him... tenderly and sweetly.
"Ah, love," the driver smiled, enjoying his job and the many happy couples he saw day after day.
The kiss was broken a minute later when the boat bounced a bit on the water. Lily looked into her son's eyes and said, "I love you, Mason."
Mason choose his response carefully as he tried to separate the reality of their birth relationship from his need for something unorthodox... a relationship outside the traditional boundaries of a mother and son. "I love you too, Lily."
Lily gave him a look, hearing him call her by her given name was odd... yet, she caught on to the reason pretty quickly. He didn't want the taxi driver to know they were mother and son.
Lily turned back around, leaned back into him, grabbed his arms and pulled them as tight as she could around herself, nestling like a cocoon within the safety of her son's embrace.
Mason held her tight for dear life, the afterglow still glowing like the embers of a million campfires.
Five minutes later, they reached the main island and could see the cruise ship moored to a long pier stretching into the bay. They wouldn't be leaving the island until the next morning and thus could spend the evening experiencing the night life of the many tourist traps.
Lily decided as the boat came to a stop that for the upcoming evening she wouldn't be his mother and he wouldn't be her son... they would be a man and a woman going on a date. She also decided to see if she could find some sexy hosiery... she hadn't brought any for such a trip to the warm climes of the Caribbean. But tonight she was going to go on her first date ever, high school dates not really counting, and she was going to get dolled up for her sexy date like Julia Roberts in 'Pretty Woman'.
Mason watched his mom stand up, her body separating from his and sighed internally; 'Thus ends the wild afternoon'. Yet, as soon as they stepped onto the beach and began walking, she extended her hand to him and he of course took it, happy for this incestuous fairy tale to continue.
As they walked towards the ship, Lily turned to him and finally spoke, "Tonight my love, we're going out on the town."
"We are?" Mason asked.
"I can't do another dinner on the ship or another musical," Lily lied, although she could have easily done both. The food was amazing and the musicals each night were surprisingly top notch.
"I thought you loved those shows," Mason said, obtusely failing to catch onto his mother's plan.
"Actually I do," the mother admitted, giving just the slightest hint of her true intentions for the evening, "but tonight I want a night with just me and my man."
"Oh, okay," Mason nodded, "that sounds really nice," a glimmer of hope growing that this afternoon wasn't going to be brushed under the rug and never again talked about.
Lily opened her purse, found some money and handed it to Mason, as she said, "I expect you to look good tonight."
"I always look good," Mason joked, even as he tried to contain his excitement.
"I want you to be a twelve out of ten," the mother joked back.
