It all started with a day skipping college. As all 18 year old boys do when their parents aren't home, I was barely past breakfast before my cock was in my hand. I had this thing at the time for stealing my Mum's dirty underwear, just to smell a woman. It wasn't that I was attracted to my Mum at the time, just that it turned me on to smell a woman. On this particular day I decided to go into the underwear drawer itself where I found a pink, veiny vibrator about 6 inches, not much smaller than my own cock. Still not considering who it belonged to I couldn't resist taking it out licking it and sucking it, it had the same musky scent to it that the underwear did.
As my perversions grew I found myself on days off constantly taking this vibrator out and tasting it just to taste a woman. One day curiosity got the better of me and I found myself bent over on my bed trying to fit this veiny vibrator into my ass. I could always only manage the tip before my cock would explode with cum everywhere and away the vibrator would go again like nothing happened.
One day when both of my parents were going to be out of the house, me and another girl had planned to stay off all day and sext each other so I knew I could wank myself senseless all day.
Not before long it started, sending messages back and forth before she started to get really descriptive and I felt like I was being out done. So away I went searching the internet for better sex messages and up pops this site... Literotica. I go in innocently searching for material to send to the girl when I see the sub-heading for Incest/Taboo and my interest instantly peaked.
In that weird state you get in when you're stroking your cock it felt like it was my dick searching through the site rather than my brain. I was going in and out of so many stories getting so turned on, this was all new to me and I'd never considered it before. Occasionally changing some of the wording to send back to the girl to sound normal to her oblivious that it was coming from stories of Sons fucking their Moms on holiday. She was soon on the back burner though and my whole day off was about this site.
After reading maybe 10 full stories of Mums fucking their Sons my dick started to control my legs. i found myself hunting through my Mum's dirty underwear as usual but I was now 100% conscious of who they belonged to and who's musky scent was going straight up my nose and now unlike before into my mouth.
The vibrator wasn't far behind, it was in my mouth, I was tasting my Mum's pussy juices and I loved it. Now I'm not sure how much she was using it, but every time it was in my mouth it never tasted like my ass from a previous wank session, it always tasted like her pussy.
I became an addict to the site, even when I tried not to use it for material because I knew it was wrong, I'd be on it. Another Mum fucking her Son when they're trapped in a storm keeping each other warm. Every time I came it would be to the image of my blonde haired, big titted Mum stroking the pink vibrator in and out of her pussy.
After months of site visits my kink went onto another level. Reading a story where a Mum catches her Son trying to suck his own cock. It was like my cogs went into overdrive. I'd never tried this before, and I don't even think I hesitated. My legs went over my shoulders and there my cock was hanging in front of my face. I was uncomfortable at first my back hurting and ribs feeling out of position. But I held on and let my back stretch a little.
The next thing I know I can stick my tongue out and lick the tip of my cock, I'd never tasted it before. Salty, but not horrible. The more I licked the more pre-cum the more I wanted to lick. As I continued my back kept loosening and my cock would get closer. I was lost in a world of horny I'd never been too and it finally got to a point where I could thrust my own cock in and out of my mouth. Unsurprisingly it only took a few strokes and the image of my Mum popped into my head and I blew my load straight into my mouth.
In a matter of months I'd gone from never thinking of my family sexually to cumming in my own mouth picturing my Mum fucking herself on the same bed I was self-sucking. My confidence started to grow though and I started to take risks. I would take the vibrator while my Mum was home and sit in the bathroom trying to fuck myself with it while my cock was in my mouth. Sometimes hearing her walk by the door would trigger the load into my mouth. Wondering if she knew what was going on just a few feet away.
I would wonder if when she was using the vibrator would she be thinking of me using it, every time she took it out of the box she must surely have smelt my smell on it. Did she get off knowing that she was sharing a dildo with her youngest son?
Then one day I knew she knew, I was home alone laid out on my parents bed wedging the dildo into my arse waiting for a moment to cover my face in my own cum when suddenly I heard the front door close, someone was home way too early and they were coming straight uo the stairs. My heart almost stopped. In a panic I grabbed my clothes to leave the room. No time to put the vibrator back I tried to bury it under a jacket laid over the edge of her bed and just made it to the bathroom before she could see me.
"I'm just home to grab a jacket and some paper I need to take back to work then I'll be gone again." I didn't dare to leave the bathroom, I couldn't face her just in case the jacket she'd taken was THAT jacket. So I cowered in the bathroom until she went.
"Bye Brian, have a nice day." As soon as I heard the door close I sprang to her bedroom and it was gone, the jacket was gone and the vibrator was gone with it. My heart sank and the sweat began to drip from my forehead. What was going to happen? Would I be kicked out? Would they disown me?
From that point I told myself I would never take that vibrator out again.
Later that night we sat and had tea, my Mum seemed to be wearing more revealing comfortable clothes than usual. A white tank top which was struggling to contain her 34 DDs and PJ bottoms which you could clearly see a red thong through. The more I watched her bend over the table to put the food down the more thoughts started creeping into my head and my dick began to grow. The crash of a plate jolted me back to reality and the worry of whether the vibrator being found would come up during dinner.
"Anything exciting happen today?" my Mum asked with a cheeky sort of look on her face. I instantly felt my body get warmer, is this a test?
Not knowing what to say I replied, "nothing much just xbox xbox xbox."
"Shock." my Dad said. We all laughed.
"I wish I could spend all day doing what you do instead of going to work," my Mum said putting her hand on mine "it must be sooo fun" she said with a wink.
