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Jill Ryan woke up. She first thought about her son Jack; this wasn't unusual; she constantly thought of her son throughout the day. He was her only child; she loved him as only a mother can love her child. Her husband had died very suddenly four years ago, just as Jack was starting University. Jill was a lawyer; her husband had been a lawyer. They had their own firm where Jill was the Senior Partner. Next year, Jack would join the firm; this would be Jack's future.
Jill hadn't dated anyone since her husband died. She had spent as much time at home with Jack; they spent so much time together. Then Jill started to fantasise about Jack; she wanted to fuck him, she wanted him every day and every night. This had started six months after her husband died. Jack was very level headed; he was doing well a University; Jill helped him a lot. Jack had his bedroom, but he also used the dining room table. Jill would sit with him they're going over and explaining to him what his lectures had been about.
Jill was a tall good looking woman in her late forties. She kept herself in good shape. She went to a Fitness Center three times a week. She had a voluptuous body. Over the last couple of years, she has started to wear more exciting and seductive clothes. Her curves were very distinct; her tits were massive, her stomach was flat. Her hips were perfect, and her legs were long. Jill was now lusting after her son. As a lawyer, she knew incest was wrong. She had done so much research online. She believed that consensual incest was okay if two adults were involved.
She found a site to blog about your sexual fantasies; she learned a lot about incest there. Reading the blogs made her pussy so wet. She found the mother-son incest blog very informative and hot. She read this blog twice a day. Then she found a role play website. They had a category for mum son role play. She took a profile out on this site, but she was sceptical if she got a seventy-year-old man looking for online sex. Her profile name was 'bustymum'; she wrote that she was a widow in her late forties. She was looking for a young man in his twenties to role play as her son.
Jill knew that she would have to get up soon to make Jack's breakfast; she would wear a dressing gown with nothing underneath, then her massive tits would jiggle. Hopefully, Jack would notice this. Jill then lay back on her bed; she spread her legs. Her hand went down, her pussy was so wet, and she hadn't even started yet. She opened her iPad. On the sexual fantasy website, she found lots of incest pictures; mum's sucking their son's cock. Mum's being ass fucked by their son. Mum's having their clits sucked by their son; Jill loved that; she wondered if Jack would suck her clit before he fucked her. Jill realised that looking at the pictures wouldn't make her cum with this thought in her head. It was thinking about Jack fucking her that would make her cum.
As Jill fingered her clit all she could think of was Jack fucking her. She wanted and needed sex, but she only wanted her son to fuck her. She started to think of Jack fucking her and shooting his load deep inside her hungry cunt. She would grip his cock so tightly with her cunt muscles that she would keep every last drop of his cum inside her. Jill stopped playing with her clit; she moved her hand down her long sex slit, then she slid four fingers inside her wet cunt; she loved her pussy stretched. She started to fist fuck herself; she thought would Jack lick my pussy? She then had a massive orgasm; so much cunt juice came out of her that the sheet was soaked.
Jill was so happy about this, she had had the strongest orgasm yet, and it was her thinking of Jack that had caused it. She always had cum before looking at dirty pictures or porn, but this was the first time she had cum solely thinking about Jack fucking her. She felt so good. She changed the sheet on the bed then left a towel beside the bed for tonight. She was more than happy in the shower. She must find a way to get Jack interested in her, but how? That was the problem.
Jill put on her dressing gown. As she went to the kitchen she heard that Jack was there, he was already up. Jill said, "Good morning Jack, what are you doing up so early?"
"I woke early, mum; I went for a run. I was making coffee. Will I make you a cup?"
"You're my darling; I would love that. I have lovely bacon, eggs and sausages for you. But, first, you should go for a shower if you've been running, then you'll be fresh."
"I will do that, mum, but I'll make your coffee first. What are you doing today, mum? Are you in the office?"
"I'm there for a couple of hours this morning. I'm meeting May for lunch; she's treating me. Do you have any contact with Meg, I ask in case she asks me how you're doing?"
"We split up three months ago; Meg is a bit of a girl. She likes to experiment with different things. She's bisexual, I have nothing against that, but she's a hundred miles from here now with a good job. The distance isn't good as I like to do things spontaneously. I haven't seen her for ages, but we parted amicably."
When Jack said he liked to do things spontaneously, mum felt her pussy get wet; she had no panties on. Mum replied, "Jack, thanks for telling me that; I'll be careful with what I say. May is my oldest friend; she was happy when you started dating Meg; go and get your shower, darling; I'm getting hungry."
Jack smiled then went for his shower; he looked gorgeous; there was something so athletic about the way he walked and moved. Jill thought that three months was a long time for Jack to be alone. He had been working very hard with his studies, but he should have had a girlfriend. Then Jill started to think about May; they had grown up together, same schools then same University though May had done Law. She was her best friend. Jill thought if she should tell May about her fantasy with Jack. Then she decided to tell May; there was no doubt that May would give her sound advice. Then Jill thought of Jack and the orgasm she had this morning.
Jack came into the kitchen, showered and dressed for University; mum hugged him, she pulled him close, letting him feel the weight of her massive tits. Then Jill said, "I love that aftershave; you smell gorgeous, Jack. Keep wearing that for me. Sit down breakfast is ready, and there's fresh coffee too."
Jack loved it when mum hugged him; he would wear that aftershave all the time. God, mum's tits felt good. She wasn't wearing a bra this morning. Should I ask her not to wear a bra when she's at home? I can't do that. Things were getting worse; he was masturbating, thinking about mum two and even three times every day now. Finally, he decided to hug mum, kiss her on the cheek, and tell her that he loved her every morning, afternoon or night. Maybe if he did this, then she would come in his direction.
Jack left for University; he hugged mum, kissed her on the cheek and said, "I love you, mum, have a great day and see you tonight."
Mum was still wearing her dressing gown; her massive tits felt firm and meaty; he wanted mum so much. Jill was surprised when Jack did this; she loved to hug him and feel his tight body. Jill then looked in her wardrobe to see what she would wear today. May and Jill were very similar in size and taste in clothes. When they were together, they were two good looking Milfs; they always got stares from men and women.
Jack got to the University early; the traffic was light. He had twenty minutes before his first lecture. He got a coffee and checked his phone. He checked the blog; there was nothing new there, the usual mum's who like to suck and swallow. He then checked the Roleplay website; he always checked new profiles in the mum section. He saw bustymum; he liked the profile; her age and figure were similar to mum's. He liked the style that the profile had been written in. He replied as 'honeststudent' wrote, "Hi bustymum, found your profile this morning. It was refreshing to read your profile. There's a lot of crap on this site. I am a twenty-two-year-old student. I have a wonderful mum who is widowed. She doesn't date anyone. I am attracted to her sexually. I am on this site not for a quick fuck but searching to get closer to my mum and know how to do this. I understand this is incest, but I want it to be consensual incest. Thank you for taking the time to read my message. Regards honeststudent."
Mum was in the office now; there was a lot for her to do. She was so well organised. She only worked part-time, so she knew all her priorities. The staff were also excellent, they all worked well. Finally, at eleven-forty-five, mum was ready to go and meet May for lunch at twelve. She looked at her office desk, how she would love Jack to fuck her on that desk. Her chair, how she would let Jack sit on it, then she would go on top and ride him with her massive tits exposed so he could suck and play with them as she pounded his stiff cock.
May was already in the restaurant; she looked gorgeous, like mum, they were both showing a lot of cleavage. May stood up, and they hugged; they both felt the weight of the other's massive tits. Then May said, "You're looking great, Jill, and you feel wonderful; you have kept your figure beautifully."
The following two hours were general chats. First, they talked about Meg and Jack, how May was disappointed when they broke up. Then, over coffee, May said, "Jill, have you started to date yet? You're a very eligible and attractive woman?"
"May, I'm not dating; I'm just not interested. That's why I'm happy that we're meeting today, as I want a real heart to heart conversation with you. You might think that I'm starting to lose it a bit, but I need to talk about this with someone, and you are my best friend."
May squeezed mum's hand; she was still holding it and caressing mum's hand when she said, "Please tell me what's on your mind; if I can, you know that I'll do everything that I can to help you."
"May, don't think I'm crazy, I have given this a lot of thought, but I've got a huge sexual attraction to Jack. I know that it's incest; I would only do it if it were consensual; we are both adults. I am now masturbating twice a day, imagining that he is fucking me. We are close as a mother and son. I love him with all my heart, but I'm scared to let him know this if he rejects me. Can you give me any advice on what I should do?"
May continued to caress mum's hand then said, "May, what I am going to tell you is between ourselves. I understand your problem; Meg and I are lovers, we have been having excellent sex for years. We are both bisexual; when you think back to when we were younger, we were lovers too. The sleepovers in each other's houses. The kissing and touching in bed. Then we started giving each other oral. We still went out with guys, we would let them play with our tits, and the special ones would get a feel of our pussy. Then we got on to cucumbers; we went from the small thin ones to the longest and thickest we could get. How many times did we fuck each other with cucumbers? I have no idea, but it was a lot."