Copyright 2020 Charlie Flemming
Liz went to sleep feeling better than she had in a long time. And that night she dreamed something that meant a lot to her when she woke up.
She came into Nathan's room again, and Nathan was sitting upon his bed, naked. His head was tilted back as his twin sister, Lexi, sucked his humongous cock. It was so large that Lexi could only suck on his enormous, purple dickhead and stroked the rest of his shaft with both hands while moaning in ecstasy while she was doing it.
"Oh yes," Nathan said softly to his sister, "Just like that. You're even better than Mom."
Liz came up and as she got closer, Lexi transformed before her very eyes into the Sex Demon she imagined earlier, who looked like Liz except with a pair tiny horns sticking out of her hair, and skin that hinted at red. Liz gasped at the sight of her daughter disappearing so Liz's overpowering libido could possess her.
Liz wasn't surprised though, in the dream it all made sense to her, "I should have expected you to be here." she spat at the devil before her.
The demon took her mouth off of Liz's son's cock, but only to wrap both her boobs around his shaft and start bouncing them with her clawed hands in a perverted titfuck, "Because this is where you want to be," she snarled at Liz, "You love Nathan's cock! You want him to be your lover!"
Liz tried to look away from the perverted sight before her, but she couldn't, "I know you're right," she admitted, defeated, "I shouldn't want him, but I do. I want him more than anything."
The demon stood up, letting go of Nathan's dick with her massive tits and he looked up at her sullenly, "Oh, but I thought..." he said, but looked away, too shy to say anything more. Liz felt sorry for him and licked her lips with desire as she stared at his impressive, hard cock.
"Look at him," Liz's Sex Demon said to her, "He aches with need. It's like he told us in the doctor's office, he has to cum many times to be satisfied. And he needs us to help him. He needs his mother to help him cum." To Liz, the devil's words were spellbinding. The demon motioned to her to come closer.
Liz walked in a haze, her eyes never leaving her son's crotch as his dick seemed to jump and dance for her, just begging for release. Liz sunk to her knees, next to the Sex Demon in front of her son.
The Demon cackled triumphantly as she grabbed Liz's head and forced her forward to engulf her son's cock. She didn't resist, Liz knew she wanted this, she opened her mouth wide and felt Nathan's thick, veiny dick fill her entire mouth and go down her throat.
I'm deepthroating him,
Liz thought with utter happiness that she could take the whole thing in her mouth,
and I love it! I love gagging on Nathan's cock! I love deepthroating my son!
Liz started bobbing her head on her son's cock, and the Sex Demon started finger fucking Liz from behind, using both her hands to stimulate her pussy and her asshole. Liz thought it would hurt because of the claws but it felt amazing as she started cumming around the hands of the demon. She realized that the hands weren't claws at all and she glanced behind her while keeping her son's cock in her mouth and saw that it wasn't the Sex Demon at all, but now Brooke, her oldest daughter, who was playing with her ass and cunt.
Liz didn't stop sucking her son's dick and only gave in to the taboo pleasure, and she heard a noise and saw that Lexi and Erika were now watching from the door, but they too were naked as the rest of them and were playing with each other's tits and pussies while they watched the perverted scene. Liz remembered thinking,
yes girls. Watch Mommy, watch how perverted she is. Watch how much she loves sucking your brother's giant dick.
Nathan moaned and started cumming, and Liz sucked it all down. It tasted just like it had when she sucked his cock while he was sleeping the day before, absolutely delicious.
...
Liz woke from the dream feeling hornier than she ever felt in her life before. She felt the dream had a lot of meaning though,
I don't think my daughters showing up at the end had anything to do with anything, outside of what a pervert my Sex Demon is,
she thought bitterly,
but this indicates that me and her are maybe seeing eye-to-eye when it comes to Nathan.
She licked her lips just thinking about it,
he needs to cum, and I don't see any reason I can't be the one to help him do it.
She suddenly realized how horny she was, and thought for a moment that maybe she should masturbate and sleep on it so she could think about it more clearly when she woke up.
I am his mother, after all, I need to be sure before I-
Liz's thought was interrupted as she heard a sound. It was her bedroom door opening. Liz gasped, she thought of who it might be and realized it could only be Nathan.
He's confident,
she thought,
but can I really resist him?
She wasn't sure if she even wanted to resist. Liz closed her eyes and turned on her side, deciding to pretend to be asleep at first.
The person she thought was her son came in and got on the bed. He crawled up beside her and didn't take any time before he put an arm around her and started pawing at her tits roughly. Liz knew her son was inexperienced but this wasn't anything like the soft, sensual touching when he gave her a massage yesterday afternoon, "Um, that's a little rough," She said, deciding she shouldn't pretend to be asleep anymore.
"What? You never complained before." A man's voice came that was definitely not Nathan's.
Liz pushed herself up on the bed and away from the man. She knew who it was before she turned the light on, her husband, James. She looked at him with shocked eyes as the light flooded the room.
What the fuck?
She thought before saying, "Why are you home? You were supposed to be on your business trip for another month."
James sneered for just a moment before smiling and saying, "You win some you lose some," without any further explanation. He laid back on the bed looking like the cat who caught the canary and started unzipping his pants, "I've had a long trip, how about performing your wifely duties before I go to sleep."
Liz felt incredibly disgusted with him, but also with herself, after years of the worst sex in the world she felt she was finally coming into a new phase of her life, but there was no way she'd be able to fuck James ever again, "I, um, have to get something, first, um, I forgot I was going to get you something, a, uh, gift." She stammered, her brain trying to think of any excuse to get out of there right then, but now that she found one she went with it full force, "Yes, a gift! And it was important for me to get it for you when you arrived. That's why you should have told me before you came home...I'll be right back."
As Liz spoke she stood up and dressed as quickly as she could, she was so eager to get out and away from James before he could get his pants off. As soon as she was done talking, she was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, not bothering to put on a bra or her panties, and she was out of the room.
"I can't even get a blowjob!" James shouted but she was already gone.
Outside her room, Liz half-walked, half-ran down the stairs getting her sneakers on as she did so. She couldn't believe herself as she left,
after yesterday, I had all but forgot about James,
she thought bitterly,
and I was this close to cheating on him...with our son! What the fuck is wrong with me?!
Even though she had been incredibly horny before James came into her room, and her Sex Demon was free to roam throughout her mind without hindrance, it was like James had somehow taken that power and crushed it between his fingers. Liz felt nothing but guilt for how she had been behaving, and her thoughts reflected that,
I should be locked up in an insane asylum or something similar. I'm a terrible mother, lusting after her own son like that, what type of mom does that? Only really slutty ones.
She thought, feeling more and more miserable by the second. Her only thought was that she should run away, not even sure where she would run to.
As Liz was jogging across the foyer, Brianna was just coming back from the basement after her morning bath. Being that she had the only bedroom on the ground floor, and there were two bathrooms but no showers, she usually bathed downstairs in the jacuzzi (one of three in and outside the house) which had its own room.
When Bri saw Liz rushing to the garage she said, "Where are you off to in a hurry?"
"Um, going, uh, shopping...I guess." Liz muttered, barely thinking about what she was saying.
Bri could tell her best friend was upset about something, "Oh, I needed to buy a new bra," she said as an excuse, "let me tag along." Though really Bri just wanted Liz to open up about what was bothering her.
Liz cringed as she considered saying anything at all to get Bri not to come, but realized that she was her best friend and she should probably talk to someone before doing anything rash, "Fine." Liz said and moments later Liz was driving her car with Bri in the passenger seat with no real destination in mind.