I would like to thank Chasp for editing this story for me.
All characters are 18 years or older.
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Ryan lay next to his mother's naked body and thought back to how only days earlier she fought with her inner sexual desires for him. With the help of her psychiatrist's son and the looking glass, though, he finally was able to coax her into accepting him as her lover.
Ryan fell asleep holding his mother's body tight to his and dreamt of the previous night when he and Kevin, the 'psychiatrist's son', had seduced their mothers. However, the dream quickly changed into something totally different and bazaar.
He dreamt seeing Liz and Kevin as they sat in her office discussing with a different mother and son the topic of incest, and heard Liz explain how she succumbed to sex with her son in front of a looking glass. In his dream state, he noted that the other mother became very interested in the mirror.
As he dreamt, he watched as Liz hypnotized the female patient and afterwards the patient acted as if she was a different person. Her personality changed from being meek to one with self-assurance. But as Liz tried to reason with this new identity, she pushed Liz backwards and buried her head under Liz's skirt.
Ryan could feel his own excitement grow as Liz moaned and bucked to the probing that was happening between her legs, and it wasn't long before he could see her cumming as both boys stood next to them.
Then something weird happened. The female patient acted as if she had fainted, and Liz pushed her away letting her motionless body slip to the floor.
Liz now seemed to have changed, and became sexually aggressive as she undid her son's trousers and inhaled his member.
Ryan watched as Liz went from sucking her offspring to fucking him in record time, and his dick began to drip precum when she added the son of the patient into her little sex romp and slipped his dick inside her mouth.
Ryan went stiff when the sleeping woman stirred and Liz quickly included her before she could become aware of what she was doing, and had her bobbing away on her own child's cock.
As the intense group incest played on and they all fucked wildly in Liz's office, he heard the old man's voice suddenly ring out.
It's almost time Ryan... Remember your promise.
Ryan quickly woke and sat up. His body was covered with sweat, and he could feel his ragging cock seconds away from cumming. His mother's naked body still lay next to him.
He couldn't control his mind as it replayed the wicked dream until he couldn't control his lust and eased his mother onto her back while spreading her legs. Without caring that she was sleeping, he latched his mouth firmly onto her sweet pussy as she began to twitch and moan in her sleep until she finally awoke to his tongue bringing her to an orgasm.
"Ryan... What are you doing? Honey... It's late... We need some. Oh God!" she said as he stimulated her little bud and caused her to climax, covering his face with her juices.
Ryan wasted no time and crawled up his mother until his dick was snug against her wet mound.
"Ryan... What's gotten into you?" Lisa queried as her son pushed his cock deep into her love nest.
Ryan's mind kept thinking back to his dream and how the patient made Liz cum on her tongue many times. His dick rammed hard and fast inside his mother as the vision of Liz having sex with both boys popped into his psyche.
"Oh... Oh... Oh God I'm cumming!!!" Lisa shouted as her toes curled and her ass lifted off the bed.
"Oh! Fuck, mom. I'm close. Oh... Shit! Here it comes!!!" Ryan grunted as his seed filled her drenched cunt, and he fucked his way through his climax until he crashed on top of her chest.
As Ryan lay there listening to his mother's heart pound he heard her ask "What brought that on?"
Ryan rolled off his mom and told her of his wicked sex dream but left out what the old man had told him.
Lisa just chuckled and said he had a very wicked imagination and suggested they should get back to sleep.
Ryan called Kevin the next morning and told him about the dream. Ryan was amazed when he found out it really happened. Kevin explained how the mother, Trish, left with her son afterwards and he hadn't seen them since. However, his mom had seemed different since that day.
"Kevin, I think that ghost might be in your mom now," Ryan said. "Maybe there's some kind of a connection here."
Ryan told of how he had obtained the mirror. He wouldn't have believed in spirits himself if he hadn't met that old man and seen what the mirror could do.
"I made the old guy a promise, but before I woke from my dream, I heard him remind me of it. I think we have to get our mothers together again," Ryan told Kevin.
"You might be right."
The boys devised another plan, but it would have to wait until later that week. Ryan's aunt was coming for a visit, and unfortunately, he would have to act like the good son he used to be in her presence.
Ryan's Aunt Rita was his father's younger sister and lived two states away from them. The last time he saw her was at his dad's funeral.
Ryan always had a crush on his aunt. Her slender figure and b size breasts were regularly a big turn-on for him. Many times he would lie in bed and masturbate to a fantasy of her sucking his dick while he held her long jet-black hair in his hands until he blew down her throat.
It also didn't help that she was such a big flirt.
He couldn't wait to see her again and found himself wishing the mirror might work its magic on her. However, his mom already thought something like that might happen and had him move it up into the attic until she left.
As Lisa and Ryan finished making the house ready for her visit, there was a rap on the front door. Sure enough, it was his sexy Aunt Rita.
"Give your aunty a hug," she said as she opened her arms wide and stepped inside the house.
Ryan reached around his aunt, and she pulled him to her bosom as she squeezed him tight.
Ryan loved how her breasts mashed against his chest, and he could feel his member stiffen. He wanted so badly to reach down and grab her tush and pull his groin to her mound. However, self restrain was in order and he eased his body away from her.
"Boy, if I wasn't your aunt, young man," Rita said. Ryan's mind answered her with
Don't let that stop you. We could be fucking our brains out in less than a minute.
Lisa stepped in front of her son and gave her ex-sister in-law a quick hug and peck, which flashed another wicked picture in Ryan's twisted mind. He could see his mother and aunt embracing tightly, locking their mouths together as their hands slipped down and rubbed each other's ass. His manhood was at full attention now, and he excused himself as the women moved to the living room, still talking.
Holly shit... She's here for only a minute, and I'm already thinking about bonking her,
he thought, as he went to his room to clear his head.
That evening after dinner they all sat in the living room and chatted about what had happened in their lives since Ryan's dad passed away. Lisa, of course, left out everything about her sexual encounters with her offspring but did tell how he now had a good job at the gym.
Rita smiled and squeezed her waist and said. "Maybe you can give me a couple of pointers on how to firm this area up."
"I don't see anything that needs changing," Ryan brazenly said.
"Oh... I swear Lisa. You have a real charmer there," Rita replied and gave Ryan a sly smile.
Lisa started to get a little uncomfortable as Ryan and Rita playfully flirted in her presence and suggested they retire for the night.
Ryan agreed and gave his mom a quick peck before saying goodnight. Even so, before he could leave, his aunt loudly said "Hey, where's my kiss?"
With that, Ryan walked over to his aunty and leaned down to give her a kiss, but instead of a quick peck, he planted a firm kiss right on her lips.
"Goodnight, Aunt Rita," he said, as he saw the shocked expression that lingered on her face.
"Good... Goodnight Ryan," she said as he walked out of the room.
That night Ryan had a tough time sleeping. His sexy aunt and her flirt-talk had filled his mind with wicked thoughts of sex, and if it wasn't for the fact she was sleeping in his mother's room, he would have slipped inside and given his mom a good hard fuck. Alas, he had to settle for his hand and masturbated once more to the fantasy of his aunt inhaling his dick down her throat. But as he worked faster on his shaft bringing him close to cumming, his mother entered his fantasy and the vision went from his aunt sucking his pole to his mom between her legs while Rita continued to blow him.
"Oh fuck... Oh fuck!!!" he loudly whispered, as his sperm splattered all over his body.
Quietly, Ryan cleaned himself up and slipped back into bed. However, his self-pleasure didn't ease the unthinkable lewd acts from tormenting him the entire night.
The following day was no better. He dressed and walked into the kitchen and saw his mom sitting at the table chatting with his aunt who hadn't changed out of her sleepwear yet. Aunt Rita was wearing a flimsy black satin teddy, the front of which dipped low, allowing half her bubble breasts to peek out. He could see her nipples poking into the material and again Ryan could feel his dick turn stiff as she said good morning and sipped her tea.
Lisa handed a hot cup of coffee to him, and gave him peck on the cheek.
"I have to run before I'm late," Lisa said as she grabbed her purse and headed out the back door.
Ryan sat in the chair next to his aunt and tried not to stare at her melons.
"What're your plans for the day, Ryan?" Rita inquired as she continued to sip her tea.
"I wish I could take the day off and hang with you aunty, but I don't have any vacation time left."
"Oh... It's okay, dear. I'm sure I can control myself until I see you again."
Ryan stood up and replied "I'm not sure if I can," and leaned in for another kiss square on her lips. As he backed away he saw that same shocked expression fill her face, which caused him to smile as he turned toward the back door to leave.
Rita quickly spoke before her nephew left the room. "Ryan, I don't think giving your aunty a kiss like that is the proper thing to do."
Ryan stopped suddenly, turned around and boldly said "I'm sorry, aunty. It's just that you're so hot I have trouble controlling my actions."
