So, for the next few days, there was a lot of guilty feelings and worry. Jen needed reassuring that what she had done with her son wasn't wrong. I talked to her about how I was more than okay with it and that if she wanted to do it again, then she shouldn't feel guilty about anything. I showed her several pages on Tumblr where other mothers had real relationships with their own sons, and she began to feel a little better about the whole experience.
Almost a month passed and neither of them mentioned it. I could tell he still looked at her as often as he could. He worked out almost every single day now. I know that Jen was spending more and more time reading other women's blogs about their incest situations.
I asked if she was ready for another encounter, and she finally agreed that she was interested. I suggested we take Daniel out for his 19th birthday and that we see how things go at that point. I let her know that if she felt anything other than completely sure, she did not have to do anything. She agreed.
I took him shopping to get a new sport coat and a new outfit to wear. I told him to get something he could wear out on dates with the many girls he liked to talk to. He picked a nice shirt that he liked to wear untucked, some new jeans, shoes and the jacket. I admit, he looked great.
Jen always looks incredible on date nights. Tonight was no different. She put just a bit of curl in her hair and wore a short green sun dress. He long dark hair, her hazel-green eyes and the perfect tan made that dress look incredible.
We drove to the restaurant, and I wasn't sure anything would happen. The conversation was very mundane, and I didn't know what to say to change it. The meal was great. We had a nice table and after we were done eating, I went to get up to run to the bathroom. As I went to slide out of my seat, I whispered in Jen's ear.
"I'm so ready for dessert Sugar."
She smiled and grabbed my arm. She had enjoyed at least 3 glasses of wine at this point, and I knew something was up.
"I'm a terrible mother, but I am too." she whispered back in my ear.
When I returned and we started to walk out, I had an idea. I always walk Jen around to her side and never fail to open her door for her. This time was no exception. But this time, I walked her around to the passenger side and I opened the rear door of my SUV. She looked at me for a second. The driver's side rear door opened, and Daniel got in.
Jen looked at me. I nodded toward her son. She kissed me and got in the back. I looked in at Daniel and he was somewhat surprised. I closed the door and walked around to the driver's door.
I started my vehicle, turned to look at Jen and Daniel and told him to enjoy his Special Birthday ride home. I turned back around and started to drive us home. In seconds, I saw Jen's head drop out of sight in my mirror and I could see Daniel looking down as she sucked his cock. I could hear her sounds and I knew he would enjoy it.
When I pulled into the garage 15 minutes later, I told him to wait inside and that we would be right in. He closed the door to the garage, and I kissed Jen passionately. I could taste her son's cock still on her lips. I reached under her dress and her pussy was soaking wet. I knew she was ready.
She walked in ahead of my and took hold of her son's hand. She led him into our bedroom and lit a candle. Then she kissed him passionately. This was the first time she had done that. She began to undress him and once he was naked, she pulled the dress off over her shoulders. She then lay back on the bed and made a motion for him to join her with her index finger.
I stripped my clothes off and sat on a cushioned chair that I had brought up just to be able to watch. She stopped him as he crawled between her thighs.
"Taste my pussy baby," she told him.
He looked at her pretty pussy and did as he was told. With some guidance and some gentle coaching, she had him doing exactly what she likes. He began finding his rhythm.
"Oh Daniel, you're going to make mommy cum!"
He did exactly what he had seen me do the first time, he kept going. Soon she was squeezing his head between her thighs and her body convulsed as her goosebumps gave away her first orgasm of the evening.
She released him and motioned for me to join her on the bed.
