(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. For fans of my stories, they know what kinds of things to expect. This story deals with similar themes as the stories by wannabeboytoy, seducedHylas, and Dark Betrayal, namely cheating, betrayal, and heartbreak. If stuff like that isn't your cup of tea, then you probably shouldn't bother reading it. Also, I would like to thank my biggest fan for his help coming up with the idea and preparing this story, as well as other fans for their help making this story come together. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is just a story. Enjoy.)
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Janice tried to find an elegant way to bring up the concept of incest with her grandson, but she was struggling to find a way to do so. Finally, she realized she would have to BS it. She thought it over and finally she felt like she came up with a good plan.
She walked into the living room to see Danny surfing the internet on her laptop. She saw he was on some news site, which gave her the opening she needed.
"Hey, did you read that story about the mother and her son?" Janice asked.
"No. What are you talking about?"Danny asked, only half paying attention. Janice sat down across from him.
"Yeah, so apparently, this mother, she was probably about my age, maybe a little younger, seduced her own son. Her son was your age, and he was, you know, a football star. He had a scholarship to a great school, and was probably set for life. But, his mother was this absolute babe, and he had always had this thing for her, because she was so hot. She had suspected that he was into her, but she just wrote it off. Then he filled out, got all buff and gorgeous, and she got some not so motherly thoughts about him. The future was inevitable for them. She was a babe with a husband who was never around. And he was a young stud who was down for anything. He had tried to hide his true feelings by banging some slutty high school girls. Finally, his mom knew if she didn't do anything about it, her son would be wasting his time with girls who didn't deserve him. So, since he was such a hunk, she decided to seduce him. She hit on him until he finally was able to accept his true feelings. Until he finally accepted that he was in love with his own mother. That mother had sex with her own son." Janice said, pausing.
"That's sick." Danny said, his full attention on the story Janice was telling.
"They continued for months, and both had never been happier. They both said it was the best sex they had ever had. They said that it being incest only made it better. The forbidden nature of it made it addictive. Then, their neighbor saw them doing it, and called the cops." Janice added.
"Yeah?" Danny asked.
"Yeah. Turns out this bitch neighbor of theirs had this thing for the son, and had wanted him. She turned them in, because she was a jealous bitch." Janice said angrily.
"Wait, what?" Danny asked, confused. Why was she angry at the neighbor? She did the right thing.
"Yeah, the neighbor was a bitch. She was a jealous bitch who wanted her hunky young neighbor's cock. She ruined a perfectly healthy, sexual relationship between consenting adults because she was jealous." Janice said.
"Wait, you're okay with it? It was incest!" Danny said.
"So? Danny, that's one of those things you don't get to learn about where you come from. Incest is more common than you think. If I was a mother to a son like that, I wish he loved me that much that he wanted to give me as much pleasure as possible. I wish I had a son like that I could love that much and show him his true feelings and make him truly happy." Janice said.
"So, you're okay with it? You're okay with incest?" Danny asked in disbelief.
"Of course. As long as they are both consenting adults, what is the problem? If a young man, who was of age, had a mother, or a sister, or a cousin, or some other relative that was really hot and down for sex, who am I to stop them?" Janice said.
"You're kidding?" Danny asked, incredulous.
"What, you are not okay with it?" Janice asked, seemingly confused.
"No. It's sick! It's incest!" Danny added.
"So? Danny, you need to realize eventually that just because some things don't exist in your mother's world doesn't mean they can't exist in yours. Just because your mom is so short-sighted doesn't mean you have to be." Janice replied.
"I, just, wow. I think we'll have to agree to disagree on this one, Janice." Danny said.
"Danny, you can't be afraid to confront new things. Okay?" Janice said.
"Yeah, okay." Danny said, eager for this strange conversation to end. Janice soon left the room, leaving Danny with his thoughts. How could his grandmother be okay with incest? The only way he would think why was if she had at some point been involved in incest or thought about committing it with one of her relatives. But, she had such a small family. Who could it be?
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After the strange events of the day before, things soon returned to normal. Danny and his grandmother discussed the fact that Janice's 49th birthday was quickly approaching later that week. She asked if he knew what he was getting her. He replied 'no', so she offered to take him shopping the next day to give him gift ideas. Danny had always been bad at buying gifts and usually had to be directly told what to buy as a gift. His mother would have to lay out a few specific things that she wanted and let him pick from there. Erin had told this to Janice, and Janice was planning to use this to her advantage.
She took him out to a few clothing stores. Danny suggested a few pieces of clothing, but Janice laughed off his suggestions, implying that he knew nothing about women's fashion. So Danny just followed her quietly, like a puppy, as his grandmother scanned the clothes. Janice seemed very fussy, not really satisfied by any of the things she saw. They went through a few stores downtown, going to a few classy clothing stores, before they arrived at a much different store.
"This place is my favorite." Janice told Danny as they entered. This place was a little trendier, but not quite as classy as the other places they went to. Danny looked around, taking in all of the sights. They were clothes that, in his opinion, looked a little trashier than some of the things they had seen earlier in the day. They walked up to some shirts that had some words on the front, all with little messages. Janice sifted through the rack, until she gasped out loud.
"Oh, this would be a perfect gift from you." Janice said, retrieving the shirt and showing it to Danny. It was a small purple t-shirt, maybe a size too small for her. On the front of it were two words in fancy lettering:
"Foxy Grandma"
Janice giggled as she saw Danny read this shirt. Danny didn't know whether Janice was joking or not. Would she want a shirt that said "Foxy Grandma" on the front? Would his Grandmother want to advertise that she is foxy? Wait, is she foxy?
For the first time, Danny looked at his grandmother as a woman. He had to admit she was very good looking, gorgeous even. For a woman who was nearing 49 she didn't look a day over 35. She was still very fit, to be honest, in great shape. He thought back to that night he saw her in that skimpy nightie. Her body was very curvy in all the right places. She would fit right in some of the MILF porn he had viewed.
Danny had to shake his head to clear these thoughts. He had had a thought that was so jarring and messed up that he tried to forget it immediately. He had imagined his grandmother in a porno scene. He had admitted that she would be right at home on the set of a MILF porn. How many grandsons had had that thought? How many young men imagined their grandmothers starring in a MILF porn? That's ridiculous! He felt immediate shame and guilt at this thought, but he felt something else also. He got a certain thrill out of it. There was a certain naughty delight at imagining his own grandmother starring in porn. How messed up would that be if his grandmother was a porn star? Most guys his age had grandmothers who were old ladies. Grannies. Not his grandmother. His grandmother was younger than most, and had the body and mind of a younger woman. Danny wondered what he would do if he had found out his Grandmother had been in a porno. Would he watch it? Would he able to resist the urge of what promised to be some good quality MILF porn, even though it starred his own grandmother? Danny shook these thoughts away.
Janice was waiting for his response, so he just nodded and smiled. Janice grew a knowing smile and replaced the shirt on the shelf. They moved on to look at the rest of the store. Danny was in a daze at how quickly the idea of his grandmother being a MILF jumped into his head. Did he think his grandmother was a MILF? Danny was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't realize they were standing in the women's underwear section. Danny suddenly felt embarrassed, as if afraid someone was gonna catch him there and think he was a pervert or something. But nothing seemed amiss. No one was looking at him strangely. The cute sales girl met his stare and gave him a friendly smile. Danny looked away, uncomfortable at having been seen there.
Janice thumbed through the underwear, in no rush. Danny was eager to escape this prison of lace undergarments.
"Oh look at this. This is so cute!" Janice said, holding up a skimpy, black lace thong. Danny looked at it in awe. He had never seen a thong in person before. Sure, he had noticed a few of the skankier girls in school had a hint of thong above the waistband of their pants. But he had never gotten a full view. LeAnn would never wear a thong. She wasn't that type of girl. But was Janice? Was his grandmother the type of woman to wear a skimpy thong? Danny gulped as Janice looked at him, expecting an answer.
"Uh, yeah, it's cute." Danny said quietly, hoping no one heard him tell his grandmother the thong in her hands was cute. Danny wouldn't normally describe a thong as cute. A thong drew up dark, naughty thoughts. Janice set it down and skimmed through the rest of the store. Soon they stepped outside, their shopping excursion at an end.
"Well, did you get any ideas?" Janice asked. Danny was surprised that their trip was over so quickly. He felt like she really hadn't shown any interest in much other than the shirt and the thong. He couldn't possibly give those to her, could he? Janice looked at him expectantly.
