She nodded, "I was afraid of this." She seemed somewhat sullen at that moment, "Truthfully, the bible doesn't forbid incest. Lot, for example, married his daughters. But, lust
is
a sin. And to lust after your son in this way, when you're already married, is also a sin. You and your son may have these forbidden feelings for each other, but you can
never
act on them. You know this, right?"
I nodded and smiled, "Yes, that's actually exactly what I was thinking already and I feel kind of foolish coming in here." I admitted.
She smiled, "No worries, I know the Lord works mysteriously but I'm glad he brought you to me today. Did that help you enough or were there any other worries you had."
I bit my lip, worried, I realized I probably couldn't just call things off with my son because that would just ruin what little confidence he had. But I also didn't want to explain to Mia about that so I just nodded.
"Good, I'm glad. I'll see you next week, hopefully." She said as she took me to the door and let me out.
Mia
"Why must you tempt me so..." I said as I watched Luna leave my office. I tried not to notice her perfect ass as she walked away but of course I did.
I'm a church leader, I should know better, but one of the reasons I joined the church was because I was a sexual addict and needed something else in my life to lead me away from my life of perversion. God was my salvation. I'm sorry if that's cliche.
But, when Luna started coming to church, along with her beautiful family, it was hard for me not to lust after them. They all seemed to have bodies just made to be fucked! Especially Danny who I often fantasized about constantly. And now this!? A woman with the face of an angel and the body of a porn star and she lusted after her son more than I do! If I was my old self, where something as taboo as incest only made me hornier, I wouldn't sleep until I was fucking everyone in that family and pushing for everyone to fuck each other as well. I mean, I was a total pervert then.
I sat and prayed for a long time, but my thoughts kept drifting to what Luna told me about her lustful feelings. Not even God could hold me back from fingering my horny pussy. I was cumming on my fingers within moments, already feeling guilty, but I'd did it many,
many
more times fantasizing about Luna fucking her son for the rest of the day.
Day 5 Monday, January 5, 2026
Luna
I hid in my office for most of the day but then there was a knock on my door.
"Come in," I said before I could think about it.
In came the person I was avoiding, my son.
"Mom, can we talk?" Danny said to me.
I sighed, "Yeah. let's talk. Shut the door." He did as I asked. As soon as the door was shut I got up and I gave him a hug, "I'm sorry, sweetie."
"You have nothing to be sorry about," he told me back as his hand drifted down to just above my ass but he didn't cross that boundary. Good thing too, if my son grabbed my ass right then, I probably would have lost it. I was horny as fuck. But that seemed to be my normal state anymore. "In fact," Danny continued, "I came in here to apologize."
I laughed, my grip tightening around my son's body, "You
really
don't have anything to be sorry about, Dan. This is my problem. Your only problem is that your shy."
"That isn't my only problem." Dan said after a moment of silence.
I almost asked what else was bothering him but I felt his cock getting hard as we hugged and I realized exactly what I thought when I was talking to Mia yesterday. My son was just as horny for me as I was for him. This thought sent shivers up my spine, and without realizing it, my hand drifted to my son's ass and I gripped it tightly. This seemed to give my son unspoken permission to grab my ass as well. I sighed with pleasure as I felt my horniness skyrocket. I was right, I knew I was going to lose all control if my son touched me there.
I looked up into his baby blue eyes. I kissed him. We made out for maybe thirty seconds, but if felt like forever. I wanted more. So much more. I knew my son wouldn't take the initiative, so as we kept kissing I grabbed one of his hands on my ass and moved it to my tits. I even moved the shirt down and out of the way, it was already a low v-neck, so he didn't have to feel my boobs through my clothes and could fondle all of my tit flesh with his inexperienced hand.
And it might have been inexperienced, but I was feeling so horny that every pinch or rub he did on my nipples sent waves of pleasure flowing all across every inch of my body.
I broke the kiss, but only to ask something, "Dan...I'll always be your mother. You know that, right?"
"Uh...what?" Dan said, dumbly, I could tell the blood from his brain had all rushed to his giant dick which I could still feel pressed in between us through his jeans.
"No matter what we do, um, to help boost your confidence," I told him, "it won't change our relationship. We'll still always be mother and son. I won't be your girlfriend, or whatever, I'm married, remember?"
Dan broke our embrace then and took a step away from me, "Um, sorry, yeah, uh, maybe we should stop then?" I guess I probably shouldn't have mentioned the married part. But that also made me remember what Mia said at church. That it was just as much a sin to cheat on your spouse as it was to watch porn or masturbate...not that I'm super religious, but it did make me feel guilty.
I sighed, "Yeah, you're right." My pussy was feeling very angry at me right then, but as I realized how horny I still was that made me glance down at my son's crotch. I gasped. His dick was so large that half of it was sticking out of his jeans around the waistband. "Jesus Christ, did I do that to you?" I asked, absolutely unbelieving at just how large my son's dick was and how horny he seemed to get around me.
"Um, yeah." Dan mumbled, blushing profusely as he shoved his cock back into his pants in a way that looked very uncomfortable, "But I can go and-" He stopped himself from saying more.
I got a little angry then, "Go and masturbate? Is that what you were going to say?"
He didn't answer me but that was answer enough. I was still horny as fuck, of course I was, but I turned my mother-mode up to 11 at that moment, "What the hell, Danny?" I said, not yelling but I'm sure Danny could feel my disappointment in my voice, "And I suppose you were going to look at porn again too?"
"No, uh, what?" Dan said, but I could tell he was lying and trying to cover it up.
"Ugh," I groaned, "porn degrades women, Daniel Fox." He knew I was angry because I used his full name, "And I don't like the idea of you masturbating in this house. I know it's a normal and healthy thing, no matter what the Reverend says, but I don't want another incident like the one we had the other day. And you make such a mess!" I think my horniness and my anger were mixing together in my mind because this seemed like a logical thing to conclude from that.
Dan didn't answer, he just looked more upset from his mom being angry at him, "I'm sorry, Mom." He said, forlornly, "I won't ever masturbate or look at porn again."
I realized I was being too harsh, "No, that's not... Oh, I don't know what I mean anymore..." I felt guilty for getting angry and glanced down at his crotch again. His kilbasa sausage very evident and still very uncomfortable looking from my perspective. I thought about my son watching porn again. Last time I walked in on him watching a lesbian scene, made sense my son was into lesbian porn.
"I have an idea." I told him, "Let me talk to Sofia and maybe we can think of a better way for you to take care of that monster in your pocket."
