Lukas felt good, very good. He stirred slightly from his sleep. Why did he feel so good? He felt a weight on his hips. Something felt wrong... He blearily opened his eyes, the room was dark but he could make out a woman grinding her naked body on his hips.
"Ooo did my baby wake up?" it was the voice of his mother.
"Mom, what are you..." She pounced, crawling forward on all fours. He felt her heavy breasts drag across his stomach, across his chest, muffling his cries of protest as they fell across his face.
"Shhh baby. Just let mommy make you feel good." His mother breasts awoke a long forgotten primal instinct, he latched onto one of her nipples and began to suckle. Instantly he was rewarded. Sweet liquid flowed into his mouth, filling him with an impossible warmth. One of his hands squeezed her free breasts, more liquid sprayed out. Where it touched it tingled, and made his skin feel hot and flushed.
"You'll be all grown up soon. Moving off to college, fooling around with the girls there, leaving me behind." That was true. He had just turned 18. Soon he would graduate high school and head off to college at the end of the summer. "But mommy doesn't want that." As he suckled on her nipple he wasn't sure he wanted that either. The warmth from the milk settled in his cock, as it swelled to attention his free hand reached down to stroke it. Fuck... it felt so good just to wrap his fingers around it. He was about to start stroking when sanity beat back his libido. He freed her nipple from his lips and looked up to her face.
"Mom! We can't do this!" Fear and guilt mixed in his stomach, why was he so horny?
"We already are." Her words seemed final. Sons weren't supposed to feel like this about their mother. Absentmindedly he squeezed one of her mountainous breasts spraying milk all over his face and chest. The tingling heat spread across his body. His mother smiled down at him, her dark brown eyes hypnotically holding his gaze.
"We shouldn't be doing this. You shouldn't be here." She ground her naked groin on his erection. Only a few thing sheets separated his cock from her pussy. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK that felt good. He let out an involuntary groan.
"No we shouldn't. But you don't want mommy to stop, do you?" It was a command masquerading as a question. Of course he didn't want her to stop. She brought his hands up to her breasts. Without thinking he squeezed them. Milk sprayed out from her nipples. He began squeezing each one in turn, hypnotized by the sight of mothers milk.
"You always did love Mommy's titties" His mother pulled back, he leaned forward. Louis didn't want this to end. "Don't worry, I'm not going far." She was laying flat on her back now, one of her hands gently caressing her heavy breasts.
Freed for the moment fear and guilt returned, his stomach twisted. I need to leave, I can't do these things with her... with my mom. There was a deeper fear too, one he didn't quite understand. A strange dread and anticipation of what was to come! He realized he was still masturbating. The sight of her body mesmerized him, compelled him. He didn't stop, he wasn't even sure he could. His eyes strayed south from her breasts. She had crossed her legs, he almost sighed in relief.
The door to his room was still open. Luke made up his mind, he was getting out. He sprang up from the bed and made for the door, he turned around to say something. At that exact moment his mother squeezed her breasts causing two great fountains of milk to spray up then cascade down, coating her sweet mounds in the white milk. Something primal stirred inside him. He paused, he was about to take the final step but...
"Can I put it between them?" the words were out before he realized it.
"My baby can put it wherever he wants." Wherever? Another dark thought entered his mind. He tried to push it aside but it clung to the edges of his lust filled mind. "Just come back to mommy."
He hesitated. He looked out the door and then back towards his mother. He made up his mind. Lukas stepped back towards his mother, the door slamming behind him. He straddled her chest.
Lukas looked down as his massive cock sank into the milk coated valley of his mother's cleavage. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them, marveling at how big they were, how firm yet how soft and smooth. Her milk sprayed out across his cock causing a pleasurable tingling sensation and lubricating it as he began to slide it up and down, his hips thrusting instinctively. Lukas was mesmerized, held captive to his lust and trapped between his mother's breasts. He felt a familiar pressure begin to build in the base of his cock. He thrust faster, squeezed harder, fuck he was close now.
