All involved are 18 or older; regardless it's just a story not real-life.
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Son's Perspective
Sitting in my room making every effort to study to no avail; I tried to clear my mind many times over, just look at the crumpled crusted tissues on the floor and how much hand-cream I have used since yesterday. But nothing seems to work. Yeah I have gotten pussy earlier in college going to parties hooking up with drunk girls that think they will remain virgins if you only fuck their mouths and/or asses but I had my fair share of pussy too; still it's not enough. Also it has been a couple of months since my last piece of ass (literally) for I was not getting the kind of grades I am used to getting due to those distractions so been buckling down and studying but now it's just getting worse. Tits and ass all over no matter where I am or where I look there is always something that just gets me so hot. From the teacher that wears this long skirt once a week every week without fail with a slit so high up you can see her leg to just about where her pussy is to the girls at the local food store how the pre-requisite to work there is you have to be hot (well most of them) and fit into TIGHT and I mean TIGHT tan khakis.
Oh and don't think it ends there, even the dumbest things gets me going. For instance you know how you see a little of skin in the ankle area when a woman wears sneakers and leggings; that even turns me on. Then of all things there is my mom, yes my mom. Living in this small 2 bedroom apartment seeing her getting fitter day by day using the apartment pool as well as the gym on a daily basis, and her switching from sweatpants to leggings and trading in her t-shirts for sport bras and the cleavage oh god her cleavage. It just doesn't end.
Don't get me wrong I am glad my parents divorced, my father wasn't what a kid dreams of, and if I had it my way they would have been divorced a lot sooner but they wanted to wait till I graduated high school thinking that was better for me which I disagree but in the end it's done and it's just me and mom in the apartment. The fact is my father and I didn't have much of a relationship and quite frankly I stopped carrying. Those days of needing your dad came and gone and I am just happy to have at least one good parent, just that one parent happens to be hot.
Look she isn't 6-pack hot like Nitta Straus but she holds her own, and considering just about every little thing turns me on, then take that she is my mom dressing like she does, it's no surprise she needs to buy me hand lotion monthly let alone the boxes of tissues. I really need to switch to toilet paper, it might be cheaper. Oh and let me tell you it gets even worse, for my mom clearly goes commando. How do I know? Well when she bends over in front of me to grab the plates and the sun light hits her ass just right, there is no doubt she got nothing under those yoga pants. But I am alright with that just wish I wasn't this horny all the time. Look I am not fucked up, I know it's alright to have fantasies and we can't control what turns us on. Look at you, the reader, if you weren't into incest then what are doing reading this story? Exactly, and trust me I will get to the good part for I am not into long winded stories so just bear with me, I will get you there.
So getting back to where all this started it was around 11pm and I was trying to get more reading done but my brain keeps shifting to sex, incest, bondage, fucking...well you get the point. I think I just jerked off 3x's in a row in an hour and still hard! Anyway, here I am still horny and needing to get some work done but I can't concentrate not only because I am horny but I also need to pee; so I pull up my boxers and start heading to the bathroom with my dick leading the way. You should know to get to the bathroom it requires me to walk past my mother's room which she usually has the door cracked open and I hear her snoring. But today things didn't go as I am used to. Instead today as I am about to pass her door I hear what I am sure is moaning and it was that moaning that caught my curiosity which is what started the ball rolling.
Intrigued by what I heard and no longer caring about having to pee I leaned closer to the crack of the door hoping to hear more and that I did. But I wasn't only hearing moaning. I also heard something wet causing a splashing like sound which I later learned was her 6-inch dildo which I learned later she likes to forcefully use on herself.
So here I am listening to these sounds of pleasure and sex, and not really thinking with the right head. To prove my point I later realized I went into a trancelike state and I started to slowly open the door just enough to ease myself into her room. Keep in mind I didn't do this consciously; instead it was all natural just pure instinct. Not a moment too soon I find myself next to the bed cock in hand and watching mom with her eyes closed moaning and groaning and jamming that dildo into her hole. I can't begin to describe the emotions and thoughts I was experiencing at that very moment; whether it was the situation, the person, or something else, I couldn't' leave even if I wanted to and to be perfectly honest I had no desire to do so. Even after she opened her eyes wide seeing me there with my cock in hand about to scream I cover her mouth quickly with my hand and leaning forward and going "Shhhhhhh..."
She immediately stops everything she is doing and just continues to stare at me wide eye and I swear she didn't blink once. As she continues to follow me with her eyes I leave my hand where it is covering her mouth and use the other pulling her dildo out of her while her hand still is holding onto it and guiding it to the side of her body. From there I remove my hand from her mouth and re-position myself in front of her and begin to climb on the bed using my hands and knees till we are face-to-face seeing what I can only explain as complete shock. The shock puts her in a translate state to the point she doesn't even react when I took my cock and positioned it at her entrance and without hesitation push myself all the way in her. It's right then she made her first move since the moment she caught me staring at her. Raising her legs and pulling her knees close to her chest, she begins to move her arms and positions her hands one behind my head pulling my mouth to hers and the other pulling my ass trying to get me to go deeper.
Mom's Perspective
