Chapter 6: Mom and Son's Incest Games Get More Daring
- Enjoyable Family Evenings at Home
Evenings in the Blake household were usually spent in front of the TV -- the Grizz's favorite show was "Jeopardy" -- it was a ritual everyone was subjected to. The elder Blake would shout out answers and cuss out the "idiots" while Mom watched amusedly.
Jeremy usually sat on the carpet and did his jig-saw puzzles.
Ever since their no-underwear agreement, the evenings had become more interesting for mother and son.
Jeremy would sit on the floor opposite his mother who would be perched on the sofa with her knees up and arms crossed over her legs. Her skirt would ride up her thighs leaving her body fully exposed from the waist down, showing her naked torso to her son.
The depraved mother would gradually spread her thighs so that her pussy lips gaped open and the boy could see the glistening pinkness of her grotto and her protruding clitoris. He noted that his mother had trimmed her pubic hair a little so that her labia could be more clearly seen.
Jeremy would be wearing his loosest and shortest boxers, ensuring that his permanently-erect cock would be peeping out at his mother from under the hem.
After a while, Jane would extend one leg towards her son complaining of aching muscles and ask him to massage it.
The boy would eagerly place his mother's leg on one shoulder and move to a position between her legs caressing her soft, warm flesh and edging closer and closer to her crotch until he could see the moisture collecting on her inflamed pussy lips and smell the heady aroma of her arousal.
His eager fingers kept moving up higher on the white thigh until they were brushing against her pubic hair.
"Does this make you feel better, Mommy?"
"Mmmmmm.... yesssssssss, dear, it feels wonderful."
While Jeremy's caressing massage wandered up and down her thigh, the lascivious mother placed her other foot in her son's lap stroking and rolling the head of his exposed penis with her toes. She darted a glance sideways at her husband to reassure herself that his attention was focused on the TV.
Jane could feel her son's hot breath and busy fingers on her pussy. She had taught him well, the clever pupil was devoting all his attention to her clitoris -- flicking it with his thumb and intermittently pinching it between thumb and forefinger.
One hand explored his mother's pussy while the other massaged her thighs. The adventurous boy would suddenly shift gears from slowly stimulating the clit to doing a rapid two-finger pussy fuck that made squishy sounds and caused Jane to squirm.
Jeremy would also scoop up some of his mother's cunny-juices with his fingers and suck them.
He could gauge his mother's growing excitement by her increased squirming and heaving bosom -- the dark nipples were stiffly protruding against the thin material of the white blouse.
"Pssttt... Mom," the boy whispered urgently. Since both his hands were occupied, he motioned for his mother to bend closer so that he could whisper in her ear.
"Mom, I want to see your tits!"
Jane was momentarily taken aback by her son's urgent demand and began thinking about how she could pull off this impossible feat without her husband, who was seated next to her, knowing.
Slowly, the sly mother smiled and winked at the boy.
Even as one of her legs toyed with her son's dick and the other was draped over his shoulder being massaged, Jane undid the buttons on her blouse front and pushed the folds aside to bare her naked breasts for her son's gaze.
She bent forward so that the large titties hung down, their dark-orbed nipples swollen and erect - within biting range of Jeremy's mouth.
The obedient son responded by craning his neck and quickly nibbling on his mother's succulent offerings -- licking and sucking one tit and then the other.
Emboldened by his success, the boy ran his fingers down the slippery length of his mother's cunt, diving under her buttocks.
Jane knew where her son was heading and lifted herself to allow his hand entrance into her ass crack.
He cupped her soft, spongy buttocks and tickled the ass-hole. His fingers, which were wet with her cunny juices, sought entry into the tight passage -- achieving a one digit probe with the forefinger.
His mother jumped as he violated her ass.
Jane knew that she was dangerously close to cumming. Her foot was sticky with her son's cum which she continued to massage into his prick with her toes.
From the throbbing of his meat, Jane knew that Jeremy's climax was also not too far away. She realized the risk that they were running in that both of them would not be able to control their ejaculations and the Grizz would know what was going on.
With a regretful groan, she brought her legs together and brushed down her skirt, thinking, "We will have to continue this later."
She quickly buttoned up her blouse but kept the top few open so that her son could still catch glimpses of her tits whenever she bent forward.
"Honey, thank you, that feels so much better," Jane remarked with a warning look to her son.
Jeremy understood and reluctantly removed his hands from his mother's privates.
Moving back to his original position, the boy adjusted the hem of his shorts but still failed to conceal his prick which stuck out a full three inches.
Understanding his predicament, Jane tossed him a magazine saying, "Here, Baby. There's an article in there which will help you with your problem". It was a copy of Cosmopolitan with the cover story: "WHY MEN LOVE SEX WITH OLDER WOMEN".
She smiled as he placed the magazine on his lap, hiding his erection, and flipping the pages to the cover story - he looked his mother in the eyes and grinned, "I already know the answer to that!"
The end-title theme of "Jeopardy" began playing and the elder Blake roared, "It just gets harder and harder!"
Both mother and son burst into laughter and chimed in unison, "We couldn't agree with you more!"
"Let's have dinner, I'm hungry," said the Grizz and moved to the dining table.
"I'm hungry too, Dad," agreed Jeremy, adding under his breath so only his mother next to him could hear, " I'm just hungry for my sexy Mommy."
Jane licked her lips with her tongue and whispered back, "I'm hungry for my virgin meat," brushing her hand against the bulge in the front of her son's shorts.
The incestuous pair continued to indulge in their games throughout the meal, in the presence of the Grizz who remained oblivious to it all.
