15 comments/ 256125 views/ 26 favorites Motherly Love Ch. 01 By: mandywilluk2000 By Amanda Williams aka mandywilluk2000 In collaboration with James Edwards aka jamesinlondon2001 A series of accounts examining the taboo subject of mother and son sex. All characters in these accounts are over the age of eighteen and are completely fictional having been created from the authors, imaginations Part 1 The Realisation As Kate flew out to Italy to meet her son she had no idea that things would happen as they did. But then who could have foreseen what happened? It certainly wasn't planned. Events like that rarely are, they just happen. Grant was at Durham University studying psychology having done extremely well at school in all areas, Soccer captain, 1st eleven at cricket and a superb tennis player his sporting achievements were equalled by his scholastic attainments in most subjects. Kate was so proud of him particularly, as for the past eight of his eighteen years, she'd brought him up alone after she and her husband divorced. She'd done a good job not just in his prowess at school but also in the way he related to other people and in the close yet very open relationship she and he had. They'd tried to arrange a holiday before he went up to uni but so many other things were going on that it hadn't been possible. So this Easter was the first time they could both get away to enjoy what really was Kate's present to him for doing so well at getting to Durham. It had been easier for him to fly from Newcastle with Kate leaving from Heathrow so as her plane started to descend into Naples airport she felt excited at seeing him for they hadn't seen each other for over three months, the longest time they'd been apart since she'd given birth to him. "Hello gorgeous," Grant smiled taking Kate into his arms when she came through customs. "Hello darling, how are you?" Kate replied hugging her son and kissing him on the cheek. "Let me look at you? Hmmmm you look as though you've lost weight, are you eating properly?" "Stop fussing ma, I'm fine. How are you? You look as though you've put some one." "Don't be cheeky," Kate replied giving him a playful smack as she slid her arm through his and walked alongside him as he wheeled her luggage trolley to the car rental area. This had become something of a regular joke between them for like most mothers whose sons are living away from home Kate worried that he wouldn't eat properly. And for as long as Grant could remember his mother had been on and off diets fighting against increasing her weight. She wasn't big or overweight at all really but she was curvy with a figure in the 36d 27 37 area. Rubenesque her ex had referred to it a few times. As Kate made the arrangements for the hire car they chatted away telling each other their news and talking about how much they were both looking forward to the holiday in the house she'd rented in Sorrento. A little on the small side the house tucked up in the cliffs just a modest walk from the town. It was beautifully furnished with two bedrooms a lounge and a tiny kitchen. There was an outside terrace overlooking the sea and a small pool. "Its great mum," Grant said walking around it and out onto the patio that looked down the cliffs to the sea. "Yes its lovely isn't it?" she said standing alongside him looking at the view. They'd picked up some basics at a small supermarket on the way to the house so after unpacking they had a glass of wine on the terrace and caught up with each others news. Grant told her all about life at uni and she filled him in on events at home. It was easy, comfortable and very family. They walked to a pizzeria and had a simple but typical of Italy, beautiful meal washed down with the local cheap wine that tasted like nectar. Strolling home Grant slipped his arm round his mother's shoulders and she slid hers round his waist. "What a great idea K," he said using the nickname he'd given her ages ago. "Well we used to come here when you were young Grant and I've always loved Italy and thought now you were grown up you would get to love it as well." They chatted away until they got back to the house around nine when they opened another bottle of wine and took that onto the terrace. "It's a bit chilly K, shall we go inside?" "Well it is only April. Yes I think we'd better don't want to catch a chill on our first night do we?" They put the TV on and found a satellite channel showing British films and settled down in the easy chairs. What with the flight, the drinks before dinner and the wine with that and now they both felt tired and a little tipsy. Kate was stretched out on a sofa and Grant was sitting on the floor leaning against it. Occasionally Kate would run her hand through his blonde hair and he'd put his hand up onto the sofa and briefly they'd hold hands. "Mum," he said quietly looking up at her. "Mum? Where's the K gone? I was quite enjoying the anonymity of that and the fact that people might think I was away with my toyboy," she said smiling. "Oh OK, K then," Grant replied the tone of his voice making Kate realise he wanted to talk seriously. "What is it darling?" she asked sitting up. He sat on the sofa beside her. "I have to tell you something." "What, what is it?" Grant looked down his eyes avoiding hers as he said quietly. "I think I might be gay." That hit Kate like a bombshell for she had absolutely no inkling of it and he'd always been popular with girls having had several girl friends before going to uni. "Why Grant? Why do you say that?" He went on to tell her some of his innermost secrets. It took quite a while for several times he almost broke down making Kate's heart go out to her son to see him fighting back the tears. He told her that he'd never had full sex with a girl and that on two occasions when he'd been near he'd lost his erection. "I just don't know what to do mum. I get so nervous and when I start to undress a girl I get, er, um I don't know, frightened I suppose." Kate tried explaining that it was probably quite normal and was just nerves. But then Grant blew her arguments away. "It gets worse," he said looking at her the most pitiful look in his eye. "You sure you want to hear?" Kate put her arms around his head and kissing him said. "Of course darling I want to help you, understand you. Don't worry we'll win." That made Grant smile and he went, on, albeit slowly, and clearly quite embarrassed explained that he'd hurt his leg playing football. He'd told some of his mates about it and a couple that were studying medicine quickly diagnosed it as a strained hamstring. One offered to treat him and had come to Grant's room the next day. Grant had removed his trousers and was lying on his bed in his underpants as the guy massaged his leg. He explained that at first he was massaged on the back of his leg but then the other chap said for him to turn over. Almost sobbing with embarrassment Grant said. "And as he massaged the front of my leg I got an erection." Kate didn't know what to say or what to do and listened quite shocked as her son then told her that the man looked at the growing bulge in his boxers then stared into Grant's eyes before smiling and saying. "Mmmm nice want me to sort that out as well?" "And mum I let him masturbate me," Grant told her now actually crying. "Oh baby, baby," Kate whispered into his ear as she cuddled and kissed him desperately trying to console her son. They talked for some time and then around11 they went to bed. She just couldn't get to sleep worrying about Grant and what she could do to help and console him. It wasn't the fact that he might be gay that worried her so much it was the confusion and turmoil that she knew he was going through. The worry and concern that he might be gay. If he was , so what she thought? She wanted to help him realise it wasn't the worst thing in the world and in any case it was probably just part of his sexual growing up. And on top of that she wanted to help him. It seemed so unfair that boys and young men had to go through such a difficult and traumatic learning path with girls. As to the masturbation with the other guy she didn't think that meant much other than perhaps a son was like her and could as they say "swing both ways." She could identify with him for she'd been there, had the same feelings, confusion and worries. "Grant are you asleep?" Sarah asked opening his bedroom door. "No K I'm not I can't sleep." "Neither can I," she said adding, "OK if I come in???" "Of course." Kate hadn't bothered to bring a dressing gown with her so she was just wearing a mid thigh length, thin cotton, tee shirt dress. She sat on the edge of her son's bed and taking his hand said. "I feel so sorry for you luv but I'm sure things'll be ok." "But mum, sorry K I really am so worried." "Grant I'm going to tell you something I've never told anyone else other than your father. I've thought very carefully as to whether I should tell you and because of what's happened I feel I should." "What is it then?" "Please don't think too badly of me," she said gripping his hand, a little too tightly which in turn pressed the back of it more firmly her bare thigh. "I won't I promise." Kate then blurted out to her son that she'd been with several women over the years. "Was that why you and dad broke up then?" "No that had nothing to do with it." "OK," he replied. "You see Grant what I'm saying is that anyone can gain sexual satisfaction from their own sex without being gay." "You mean bisexual." "Yes I suppose so." "Do you think you are?" he asked. "Yes I probably am." "Do you still enjoy men then?" "Yes, yes I do, even though I haven't been with one for some time," she said smiling. "We're a right pair aren't we then?" They looked at each other for a moment or two with Kate stroking his hand his fingers pressing into the skin of her thigh half way between her crotch and her knee. He looked so young and innocent lying there with just the thin blanket over him. He had a bemused look on his face that Kate thought made him look even more handsome. At last he smiled. "Yes we are aren't we mum?" They stared at each other for a moment or two before Grant said. "Thanks for telling me that K." "You don't mind then darling? You don't think too badly of me?" Kaye asked feeling tremendous relief. "No. no not at all I'm pleased you told me and I think I can understand and it helps me." Kate leaned forward and resting one hand on the bed the other side of her son's body she leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead. "Thank you for being so understanding darling," she breathed as her lips met his skin. As she did her full, heavy breasts rested on his bare chest and due to her moving her legs the hem of the dress rode up a little. The movement caused Grant's hand slide slightly between her thighs, some eight to ten inches above her knee. Kate felt a jolt of sexual energy surge through her as his fingers touched that smooth and sensitive skin on the inside of her thigh. She pulled away and brushed his long blonde hair off his forehead. Recovering from the strange and rather dangerous feeling she said softly. "Well I think it's time for bed now, don't you Grant?" "I'm not sure I'll be able to sleep yet so why don't you stay a little longer. Maybe we could have another glass of wine?" he suggested. Giggling Kate said, "Like a midnight feast really, but why not?" Grant pushed the blanket back and clambered out of bed. In the dim light Kate saw that he was naked but thought nothing of it for when he lived at home before uni she'd often see him around the flat like that. She lay back on the double bed as Grant turned the light on in the lounge and got the wine and glasses. She glanced up as he walked back in the light from the lounge illuminating his lithe muscular body. As he approached the bed and she saw his long penis hanging down she again felt a sexual surge go through her. What on earth's happening to me?" she asked herself panicking a little as he climbed past her and sat on the bed not bothering to cover himself with the blanket. He handed her the drink and they both sipped their wine. "K how old were you when you first went with a woman?" "Actually, almost exactly your age and that was at uni as well." "And you enjoyed it?" "I was scared at first but after a few times yes I did and still do enjoy it?" "When was the last time then?" he asked. "Just a few months ago." Smiling at her he asked. "Do I know her? Was it an affair or what?" "Now now don't ask such questions," Kate said assuming a jokingly serious tone. Turning she saw that he was now laying flat on his back and had pulled the blanket up around his waist. "It's got a little chilly so I thought I'd get in. Why don't you?" he asked pulling the sheet up. "No. No I don't think I should," Kate blurted out without thinking and realising she sounded guilty and apprehensive. Which wasn't surprising for that's exactly how she did feel. "Why not?" Recovering her composure, she said. "Well I think I need to get some sleep now as, young man, you should as well." "We can sleep here, he said quietly looking right into her eyes. "Is he feeling the same things I am?" Kate wondered looking at him holding the blanket up for her, his nakedness beckoning her like a beacon. On balance she felt it would sound less controversial if she agreed rather than demurred. "OK," she said sliding in beside him. They chatted for a while their legs occasionally touching until Kate said. "Well time for sleep now." She turned onto her side facing him and he did the same. She kissed him on the cheek as he placed his hand on her shoulder. He whispered. "Thank you K, I do love you, you know." Involuntarily she slid her hand forward and it rested on his hip as she again kissed his cheek. As her hand rested on her son's flesh it was as if she got an electric shock. She pulled it away only to get another similar charge when his hand slid down from her shoulder along her arm and onto her wrist. "And I love you Grant but now we really must sleep mustn't we?" She turned over and faced away from him her heart pounding and her mind racing from the forbidden thoughts and emotions she was experiencing. She lay there in turmoil running all the things that had happened over in her mind. Her paramount worry and the one she just couldn't put to one side was whether her son had realised that his mother was getting sexual arousal from him. "Oh shit," she said, "we've left the light on can you turn it off love I'll never be able to sleep with it on." "No." he said sharply. "No would you mind doing it K?" Puzzled Kate said. "Sure but why can't you?" "I just can't, please don't ask me why?" Instinctively she knew. Her female and motherly intuition combined to give her the explanation. She turned back towards him and looked him in the eye a small smile on her face. "See darling," she whispered. "I told you, you aren't gay didn't I?" He looked worried but managed a slight grin as he replied. "Yes but this is worse isn't it?" She didn't know what to say or do. She was in completely unknown territory and what she'd always thought would be a totally no go area of sex for her. The only clear and somewhat satisfying aspect was that she now knew that he had felt similar things to her. "I really don't know darling, I've never thought about it before." "Oh shit," he said loudly with a note of frustration in his voice. What the fuck's happening to me. One minute I think I'm gay and the next I get an erection over my mother. Am I going fucking crazy?" "No of course you aren't Grant. It's not about me it's about you thinking of me with other women I expect. That's a big turn on for all men, well most I think" "It's my turn to say please don't think too badly of me isn't it?" he asked his hand resting on her hip his foot touching hers down the bed. Neither of them moved their feet away as Kate replied. "And yes that is quite a turn but now when one of the women you're imagining is your mother for Christ's sake." "Of course I don't think badly of you. I love you. Perhaps I shouldn't have told you my dark and hidden secret?" "No, no, I'm pleased you did. But what a bloody pervert I'm turning into," he exclaimed his fingers digging into the slight excess of flesh on her hip. "No, no you aren't love," Kate whispered plucking up her courage before adding. "Nothing's perverted in sex if both party's feel the same." "There" she thought, "I've done it, I've said it." She waited with bated breath to hear his response. "Mum, no sod it, K does that mean. Er, um are you saying. Oh fuck I can't even say it" "That I feel aroused as well darling, is that what you're trying to ask?" He turned onto his side facing her. Their bodies were almost touching. His firm muscular chest was just inches from her large breasts. Their knees and feet were touching and his cock was just a short distance from her pussy. "Yes K that's exactly what I wanted to ask. Do you?" It took all the courage she could muster to say just two words to her son but she mustered it and whispered. "Yes Grant." "Oh my God," he moaned his hand pulling at her hip moving their bodies even closer. She kissed his cheek again and ran her hand through his hair as she whispered. "I don't know what's happening to us." "No nor do I." They stared into each others eyes their hearts pounding as Kate's hand slid slowly down her son's body. Over his breasts, across his firm lower chest, onto his waist and then to his taughtly, muscled stomach. They both knew where it was headed. It was going to where they both so wanted it to be. Where their bodies were demanding it to be but where their minds were saying it shouldn't be. The tension and excitement for both of them as it went nearer and nearer to that destination rose higher and higher. Kate was breathing heavily and a little moan slipped from her mouth as the enormity of what she was about to do fully dawned on her. Grant was panting and groaning as the full realisation of what his mother was about to do hit him. Even the journey across her son's smooth skin and tight body was amazing for Kate. "He's so lovely," she was thinking as her fingers strayed through the slight mass of hairs on his lower chest and flat stomach. "I can't stop," you realised as her fingers slid those few further inches. "I want to have sex with my son" her aroused body persuaded her tormented mind as her fingers closed around his erection. Grant grunted as his mothers soft fingers grasped him. His arms went round her pulling her body against his. Her soft, full breasts squashed against his firm young chest as she felt such a surge of excitement from the feelings in her hand. He was so hard, so warm and so long and so wonderful. "Oh darling," Kate breathed as she felt his body shudder from her touch. "Oh baby, my baby," she cooed gently rubbing him. "Oh mum, fuck no, K, oh K," he groaned back feeling his loins thrust themselves against his mother's hand. Their faces were buried in the others neck as she stroked him. "See darling it's easy, it's lovely," she whispered slightly squirming her breasts against his chest. "Is it good Grant, is it nice for you?" "Oh yes, yes, yes, its wonderful K, it's fantastic," he moaned back his hands gripping on the rounded cheeks of her bum. "And you haven't lost your erection darling you're wonderfully hard for me aren't you?" "Yes, yes, yes I am K, I am," Grant said sounding so pleased that it made Kate feel marvellous. "See you aren't gay darling you're like me completely bisexual." "Oh God yes, yes I am. But making you do this to me, its madness" "You didn't make me luv. It wasn't just you Grant," she replied reassuringly." Motherly Love Ch. 01 I woke up to the smell of freshly cleaned carpets. You know the smell, a strong bleach-type aroma. My mother had been cleaning all morning. Holy shit, it was 12:07. I was still out of it from the day before, my 19th birthday. I sat on the edge of my bed for what seemed like twenty minutes, letting the air fill my nose, and exhaling it back into the dusty room. I finally got up to go to my dresser and put some pajamas on. I could hear my mom vacuuming in the living room. I started to head to the door when I suddenly kicked something on the floor and it let out a yelp. My dog. I kicked my dog. Whoops. I bent over in a squat position to pet him and apologize when I heard a sudden "RRRRIIIPP". Aw, shit my damn pajamas ripped exposing my boxer-wearing ass. Oh well. I continued to pet Cujo our Boxer-Labrador mix and he got up begging for me to open the door. I opened it and he went flying out and my mother came around the corner. "Oh, hi honey," she said while trying to avoid a speeding Cujo, "did you sleep well?" "Yeah, I slept fine, ma," I replied groggily. "I have breakfast set on the table if you want." I walked past her while she fiddled with the vacuum. Now, let me describe my mother. She was 42 years old, having me at a somewhat young age. She had nice flowing blonde hair, looking great for her age. She had very nice, smooth legs. She was very healthy looking. Not too big, not too skinny but just right. Her breasts were a nice D cup and she had a big firm butt. I sat at the table, got my eggs, and my mom came over to talk. "So, honey what's it like being a grown up now?" I shrugged, "I dunno, mom it feels kinda the same. I guess there's really no difference." "My, how time flies. You know it seems like just yesterday I-" "I know, I know mom. It seems like just yesterday you were changing my diapers. Get over it, lady." I said with a smile. "Listen here, you," she said as she hit my shoulder, "just 'cause you're 19 doesn't mean you can talk to ME like that." "Oh really?" I said, getting out of my chair and getting in a fighting stance, "well, I don't like your tone." "You don't wanna fight me, sonny" "Oh, I think I do," I said as I lunged at her and picked her up by her waist, taking her over to the couch, and plopped her down. "Hey, wait!" she said, laughing, "there's an age and gender difference! I'm too old and too weak!" Dylan sat next to her on the couch and just looked at her while she tried to rearrange herself. For the first time, he really got a good look at her and saw how good-looking she was. Her breasts even looked great. She looked so... so... sexy. Wait what the hell am I talking about? This is my mom! I can't be thinking about her like that. "Well, Dylan, you definitely are stronger than me. I'm not like I used to be." she said with a chuckle. "I guess not mom. I think I'll just be in my room for the day. If you need me just holler." - My goodness, the way Dylan looked at me. I had never seen him look that way... it's kind of turning me on. No, stop it. What am I doing? I should just focus on cleaning the house. Although, I do wonder... what would he be like in bed? He's become such a strong young man. I bet he's even greater... down there... what would his size be? NO! You can't keep thinking like this. It's wrong. But then again, what would the harm be? I wonder if... maybe I could try something... - "Dylan!" my mom called for me. "Yeah?" I shouted back "Can you come help me with this?" "Yeah sure, hold on." I walked out of the room to discover my mom on her knees with her butt in the air facing me. She was looking under the couch for something. "I lost the remote to the TV under here. Can you get it for me?" "Yeah, uuhhh, sure mom." Dylan's mom seductively backed up and got up on her feet. She pretended to wipe something off of her rear only to make her butt wiggle and tease Dylan. As Dylan searched under the couch for the remote, his mom was eyeballing him and his muscles. Wow... what big muscles he has... Dylan eventually found the remote and handed it to his mom. "Thank you, Dylan. You can go back to your room," she said with a smile. - Wow, my mom has got some ass. I bet it's really nice in the flesh, I thought as my pants started to rise. Oh, shit. Better take care of this. I walked to my bathroom and pulled my pants down and gripped my shaft. I'm not gonna try to sound "cocky" but my dick was a whopping 11 inches. I thought about what it would look like in her vagina... in her ass... in her MOUTH. I let my lustful imagination go and soon enough I started to come. My mom knocked on the door. "Honey, if you want me I'll be by the pool tanning." Oh wow. My mom is gonna be in a bikini? Damn, this I gotta see. I cleaned up and headed out to the patio where I found my mom. Without a top lying face-down. Holy hot tamales... "Hey, Dylan? Do you mind putting lotion on my back and my chest?" "Uhhh, yeah sure mom." I grabbed the bottle of lotion and walked over to the lawn chair and got on my knees beside her, squirting the lotion onto my hand. I rubbed her back for about ten minutes, with her moaning at almost every stroke. This was really getting me hard. "Ok, how about my chest now?" she asked lightly. "Um, ok." "You don't have to if you don't want to, honey." I assured that it was fine, hoping I didn't sound too eager. She flipped around and there they were. Two perfectly round D cup breasts. Wow, they were big. She had her eyes closed, so she didn't see me staring them down, thankfully. I put some lotion on my hands and started rubbing her breasts, again with her moaning at almost every stroke. My god, they were so soft and squishy. After about twenty minutes of this, she got up, thanked me and headed to her room, calling me with her. - "Dylan," she started, "that wasn't weird for you, was it?" "No, mom it was okay." "Okay, now that we've got that out of the way..." She started walking towards the door and then shut it. "Dylan, I want you to know that I find you very very attractive. I think you're a very good-looking man." "Uhh, thanks mom you look great too." She stepped closer, her breasts still exposed, her nipples getting harder every second. "I just wanted to say that... I-" I cut her off with a kiss. Not hard. But just soft enough to get a point across. "Mom, I want to let you know that I've been having fantasies about you ever since this morning. Sexual fantasies. I wanted to tell you that." She took a step back and after a few seconds she replied... "I have been too." And with that, she came up to me and planted her lips on mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I felt her breasts on my chest. I took off my shirt and laid her on the bed. We kissed each other passionately, using a bit of our tongue. I started to kiss down her neck until I reached her chest at which point I slipped one of her nipples into my mouth and began to suck on it. "Ohhh, god, Dylan" I worked my way down to her stomach and then to her bottom bikini. I grabbed the sides and slid them down her legs. I went back to her naval and kissed my way down to her now wet pussy. I circled around it with my tongue, flicking my tongue around her labia. "Oh, god Dylan don't tease me anymore please" I obeyed her and found my way to her clitoris. Using a stupid but effective trick I found on the internet which is drawing the ABC's with my tongue. She moaned and moaned with pleasure and with lust until her body began to convulse and she raised her pelvis. At this point she began her orgasm and came in my mouth. Grabbing a condom, I slid my pants off and applied the condom to my penis. "Dear god, Dylan you're so big!" "Thanks mom, and your tits are great too." We kissed as I slid my dick in her pussy and started pumping. Slow at first, and then harder and faster until I was fucking her so hard I thought my dick would come out through her mouth. Again, she began to buckle her hips and I felt myself about to come. I pulled out and took off the condom and came all over her face and tits. "Ohhh, yes. That's so good, Dylan," she started wiping the cum off with her finger and sucking it, "you're really something." After that, we lie next to each other and thought about what was to come (no pun intended). Motherly Love Ch. 01 "Oh K I just can't work it out can you?" he asked his fingers digging into the soft, rounded cheeks of her bum. "I cant' understand the feelings I have and how I feel about you." "No I can't either. Do you want me to stop?" Kate asked taking her hand off him. "No," he said sharply grabbing her wrist. "Please don't stop." He pulled it back onto his erection. Kate felt so relieved and excited that they wanted to carry on, "Lay on your back darling," she whispered pushing against his chest. "Lay back so that mummy can look after you. So I can teach you about girls and sex and so I can show you that you aren't gay." As he lay like she'd told him Kate peeled the blanket back. In the dim, but sufficient light, she gazed at her son's gorgeous body and lovely erection she was holding firmly in her hand. She held his penis away from his body a little and then began to rub her hand up and down it. She loved the sight of her hand doing that but more the look on his face. His eyes were half closed, his mouth open as he revelled in the feelings that her hand was giving him. She thought that he looked happy, pleased, satisfied and excited. He was at peace. He was enjoying it, enjoying what she was doing, enjoying her, enjoying the arousing feelings she was creating for him. And from that she gained tremendous pleasure and enjoyed what she was doing to him, to Grant, to her son. His slim hips started to move to the same rhythm as her hand. He was moaning and sighing, grunting and groaning his head rolling slowly from side to side as he forgot everything else and just focused totally on the fantastic things his mother was doing to him. Kate was half sitting up and her tee shirt dress had ridden all the way up her legs. She was leaning over him the fullness of her breasts falling towards his chest. The mass of them with the hardness of her nipples was dangling just inches from his chest. "Oh mum, oh K, oh fuck," he groaned as his hand tentatively reached up towards them. The feel of her son's hands fondling her breasts was probably the most stimulating sensation Kate had ever experienced. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he whined taking his hand away. With her other hand Kate grabbed his wrist and looking him right in the eye she pulled it towards her and placed it right on her breast. "Don't be sorry, don't say that, it's wonderful," she sighed as she squirmed herself against his hand. "Oh God. Oh yes," she grunted as such a surge of sexual stimulation rushed through her that she started to cum. She pressed herself more forcibly against his pleasure giving hand loving every feeling, every sensation. Her hand moved faster on his cock that she could now feel was throbbing and pulsating in her hand. "Oh, oh, oh," he moaned, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." Kate put her arm around his shoulders and pulled his face to her breasts. "Yes darling yes. Cum for me, cum for mummy." His mouth, automatically it seemed, found her horrendously extended nipple inside the cotton of the dress. His teeth settled around it and he sucked. Just as he had eighteen years ago. Very quickly the thin material was made as good as transparent by his spittle and Kate's large, round, pink nipple was clearly visible despite the low light. The sight of the rounded areola and the extended nipple was such a turn on for Grant that he just sucked and sucked on his mother's teat. It wasn't a skilful foreplay Kate knew but it was so honest and basic that her orgasm built up more and more. Kate felt Grant's hand sliding up her back inside the dress. His fingers on her skin combined with his mouth on her nipple through the cotton kept the momentum going. Her body felt alive everywhere and her mind forgot the forbidden nature of the fruit she was enjoying. What they were doing seemed natural and normal. Grant was becoming just a man. Her son was becoming her lover. "Oooooooo, aaaaarrrrrr." He groaned his hand gripping her back his mouth leaving her nipple as his head thrashed from side to side. Kate saw that he had raised his buttocks from the bed and had thrust his hips forward as he'd started to cum. It was a marvellous sight for her. Cuddling him, pressing her breasts against his face and whispering in his ear. "Oh yes darling, cum for me baby, I love you I love you." She kept pumping her son's cock as stream after stream of his seed spurted from it. She'd forgotten just how much young men can produce and hard they can cum. She found the sight of his cum splashing onto his chest and even spurting as high as his neck with some of it splattering onto the front of her dress incredibly exciting. It was the final stimulus. The last touch. The ultimate excitement she needed for the floodgates of her orgasm to burst over her. One arm around his shoulders the other still pumping, but now slowly, his prick, Kate ground herself against her son revelling silently but so satisfyingly in her unusual orgasm. She went back to her own room cleaned up and slept. It was a fitful sleep for her mind was racing with conflicting thoughts on what they'd done. Motherly Love Ch. 02 by Amanda Williams in collaboration with James Edwards. A series of accounts examining the taboo subject of mother and son sex. All characters in these accounts are over the age of eighteen and are completely fictional having been created from the authors, imaginations Part 2 The Continued Stirrings At breakfast things were a little tense between them but when neither of them mentioned last night things soon settled back into the more traditional mother and son relationship. The day and evening passed with no mention whatsoever about the sex of the night before. As they were nearing the time to go to bed Kate had pretty much reached the conclusion that both of them felt that it was a one off. Something to be enjoyed but never repeated. An event that some mix of unusual circumstances had combined to make happen when it did but would never do so again. "I'll clear up here love you go to bed," Kate said kissing him on the cheek and watching rather disappointedly as her son went to his room. She washed the glasses and tidied up and then walked across the lounge and down the short corridor to the bedrooms. As she passed Grant's room she saw the door was open, His bedside light was on and he was sitting up in bed. Sitting up, the light blanket only pulled up to just above his groins. Sitting up and looking out the door. Looking out the door at her. Their eyes met and he slowly lifted the blanket alongside him. The silent invitation was so clear and obvious. Her son was asking her to sleep with him She smiled feeling pleased and excited and mouthed, "two minutes darling." Kate almost ran to her room so thrilled and exhilarated he'd made her feel with that simple gesture. She quickly stripped and pulled on the tee shirt dress she'd washed and dried and walked back to her son's room. "Hi" he whispered lifting the blanket. "Hello darling," Kate replied equally softly as, with her heart pounding she climbed into bed alongside her offspring. They were both less nervous and apprehensive of what the other may be feeling, expecting and wanting. Last night had very comprehensively answered those questions. They lay on their sides facing each other for a moment just getting used to being together like this again. Kate raised her hand and ran the back of her fingers across his face loving the look of desire and need in his eyes. They both leaned forward and without another thought they kissed each other softly on the lips. He tasted good. She felt his hand moving up the back of her body and the pressure of it pulled her nearer to him. Their bodies were touching from their lips to their waist but not beneath that. Not lower down, not on the most important places of both of them. "Have I aroused him?" she wondered. "Have I made him hard, have I given my son an erection?" Kate had to know, she needed to find out. She pushed forward and her tummy pressed against him. Her heart raced when she felt that he was already erect and hard for her. "Yes darling, yes," she breathed as they again stared into each others eyes recognising the significance of what had just occurred. As he pushed himself against her she revelled in that lovely feeling for a woman of her partner's cock squashed hard against mound and stomach. Kate held his face in her hands and looked deep into his eyes. "See my darling you can get hard and you can keep it when in bed with a woman. You're just like most men." He smiled. "Yes in some ways but most men don't do that with their mother do they? Most men's mums don't give them raging hard ons do they?" She smiled back and kissed him on the lips and whispered, "Don't even think like that. Don't think about that Grant. Just think about sex and you not me. Forget who I am." She pushed him onto his back and slowly and with amazing anticipation she rolled the blanket back and down his body Her heart was pounding as she rolled it down his body. It wasn't just with the nervousness brought about by having sex with her son. It wasn't also just the anticipation of the pleasure both would soon be gaining. It was the sheer beauty of the man that she was laying with bare that thrilled her so much. And as the she pushed the blanket right down and she looked at his now totally naked body that thrill reached a new height. Last night everything had been rushed as they explored the forbidden sex. Last night there had been the fumbling, furtive embraces brought about by the unknown. Last night neither had known what was happening to them and what the other's reaction would be. But tonight it was not the unknown. Tonight they each knew the other's feeling and tonight what they were doing and what they might do next was not forbidden. Well not to them at least. So tonight as Kate lay next to him, his arm around her shoulders, her face pressed against his and her breasts squashed against his chest she had the time to look at him. To ogle her offspring. Tonight Kate could stare at her son's erect cock. And stare she did for a moment or two. He was stunningly hard and his erection stood proudly straight up his flat stomach. It was a good cock she thought. A nice looking one, not too dark and like his whole physique it was long and appealingly slender. It was warm to her touch and as she ran her fingertips up and down its length she could its magnificent hardness and throbbing readiness. Also as she touched it so she saw his body jerk. "Oooooooooo aaarrrrrgh." He moaned. "Is that nice darling?" "Oh its wonderful mum, oh fuck I mean K." "Its doesn't matter what you call me love," she said as her fingers closed round it. His body was already starting to move to the slow pumping rhythm of her hand. "Oh it's so good k, so fucking marvellous." Kate smiled when she found herself almost telling her son not to swear so much as she wanked his cock. "Just enjoy it darling, just love it," she whispered, using her other hand to caress his stomach, run up and down his smooth parted thighs and stroke his balls. Grants hand that was around her shoulders was pulling on the material of her dress. His other hand came across his body and found her breasts. She moved her body a little to give him more room. He squeezed and caressed them finding her nipples and pinching those maybe a little too hard just as he was pressing too firmly on her boobs. "Gentle, darling, be gentle with me," she whispered as she continued her slow methodical pumping of his cock and caressing of his thighs and balls. "Oh God, you've done it again," he groaned as he thrust hard into her hand. "I'm gonna cum soon, I can't hold back." As he pushed himself in and out of her hand so he squeezed and rubbed her breasts with one hand and pulled the dress up with the other until it was bunched around her shoulders. He slipped his other hand inside the dress and for the first time stroked and caressed his mother's bare breasts. "Oh yes baby, oh yes, yes," she sighed squeezing his cock but keeping her hand still and thus temporarily at least stopping him from cumming. Pulling herself up Kate pressed her bare breast towards his mouth. Her stirringly erect nipple was just inches from his mouth. Both knew of course what had to happen next As his lips closed around his mother's teat so Kate sighed. "Oh yes darling, yes, suck mummy's breast. Lick mummy's nipples. Suck my tits Grant." That was too much for both of them and in a crescendo of moans, groan, grunts and sighs and with his body bucking and rearing and with her pushing her full tits against his face they both climaxed. Back in her own bed Kate quickly fell asleep, She didn't feel the concerns or the guilt of the previous night. What she and Grant were doing was something of beauty she decided. It was wonderful and loving and on top of that she was helping her son. Helping him overcome his worries. Helping him learn about himself. Yes she worked out she was teaching him about sex and his sexuality. She was educating him and isn't that a mother's duty? Motherly Love Ch. 02 Hey Guys, This is the second chapter of "Motherly Love", a story that I developed for a reason I can't remember. But I liked creating it, so here comes a second chapter. Maybe there'll be three, I won't know until I stop writing this one. Full disclosure, there's pregnant women and some mild roughness in the intimate encounters, so if either of those things put you off the story, by all means don't read it. The Illuminaughty --------- Synopsis of what happened in Chapter 1: Chase fucks his mom, a lot, and she gets pregnant. She promptly, reluctantly, though, has sex with her actual husband so it seems like the baby's actually his. Go read it for the full experience. --------- 20 weeks or so into Hailey's pregnancy, Chase's POV ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mom appeared to get hotter every day. People asked me why I did move back home after a few years of college and I'd make up some bullshit excuse, about the open arms of home or the warm safety blanket of my parents' money. But now I have a real reason, not that it's one I can tell them. Mother wasn't very telling about her growing size, she did her best to keep it relatively under wraps. But she was always too thin to be especially furtive about her belly, so she'd recently stopped trying to cover it up, which was a welcome change. I left the building Friday after work, my usual morning security shift. While on duty, I had pulled a constantly vibrating phone out to see messages, reading, 'I'm hungry for you right now' or 'This is what's waiting for you at home', followed by pictures of her rear in little panties and a tank top. "You're a lucky man." said my coworker, to which I responded, "Oh, you have no idea." ~~~~~ I pulled up to the house, walking inside and seeing a note. "Leave your clothes here. You won't be needing them, not for a while." I stripped down to my boxers, and my semi was growing with each step up the stairs and to my mother's room. By the time I knocked on her door, my cock was practically bursting out of my loose cloth boxers. "Come in, honey." I walked in to see her wearing only a bra and a tank top, her tits stretching the fabric of the shirt as she lay on the bed with a book that she promptly put on the night table. I sat down next to her, reaching out a hand and pulling the front of her shirt up, to rub the football-sized belly. She pushed my hand off. "Your father's on a business trip, he's not coming back for 4 or 5 days. Don't rub my belly, it's unsightly." I put my hand back where it was, circling her stomach with my palm. "Oh, come on Mom, you're gorgeous and you'll continue to get prettier over the next few months. But we can enjoy these next few days, in particular..." I said, coming on to her. "I feel like I'm taking advantage of you or something... It's just that my hormones are making me really crave sex." she said. "Hey, if this is taking advantage, you can have as much of it as you want..." I answered, reaching across her and massaging a slightly swollen breast. As my mother moaned, I knew this was where conversation stopped. I pulled her shirt off and continued massaging her tits. I trailed my right hand down her side, falling in from her right leg to her panties. She took her bra off before I kept going, stroking her pussy over and over on top of her panties. I started sucking on her nipple, slowly making my strokes harder until I was pressing the panties slightly into her pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, and I moved my hand up and sunk it back down under her panties, lightly penetrating her with my middle finger. I groaned a little bit as my cock grew ever harder in my boxers, but it wasn't that time, I knew. Slowly I trailed down between her legs, pulling my mother's panties off her legs and lying on my belly between them, a hand working on fingering her slow and steady. As I felt her get used to one, I stuck my pointer finger in there. After a long period of time there, I put my pinky in her ass, and she let out a sound that was half squeal, half moan. "Chase, my God!" she said, feeling an intense wave of pleasure. "How did you learn to do that?" I smiled, continuing. "Just a stupid thing Josh told me about." I answered. "Well, based on how close I am to climax-" a long moan came out of her as I pushed my fingers in and out- "I can assure you it's no stupid thing." "He calls it 'Two in the Pink, One in the Stink." I said, grinning. She laughed, looking at the ceiling. "Well it does have a stupid name." she chuckled, but the grin on her face was quickly distorted as moans and squeals escaped her. "Oh, fuck..." she said, as I moved faster and faster. But as she showed symptoms of almost reaching climax, I stopped cold, taking off my underwear. She asked, "Why'd you stop?" And then she realized what was happening. I positioned my cock above her mouth, and grabbed her thighs. She grabbed my waist and pulled me down, and I pushed my cock into her mouth. I leaned down, though, and continued what I'd started. I started licking her pussy over and over, pushing and prodding my tongue around her cunt and on her pussy lips, teasing her hole. "Mmf..." she moaned, muffled by the cock in her mouth. I finally circled my tongue around her pussy, getting closer and closer until I finally poked my tongue in, the reaction to which was pushing my rear end down and swallowing my whole cock. I gasped as her tongue went over it, around it over and over. I ventured into her pussy with my tongue, met with immediate reactions from her own mouth on my cock. Stopping cold had done wonders for her stamina, she was now far away from climaxing again. So as I ran my tongue over the fleshy interior walls of her pussy, the feedback was starting from the bottom. Soon enough, after licking her for a long while, I burdened against my rock hard cock further to bend over more, putting two fingers in her ass, slowly and surely stretching her. After several minutes of this, she finally took my cock out of her mouth and followed it with, "Oh, oh, shit, yes... Who knew you could go so fucking hard... oh..." She was making all manner of ungodly noises until I finally brought her to a climax. I saw her pussy quiver a little, kind of anticlimactic compared to the primal moans coming from her. "That's just the first one of many in these next couple days..." I said, with a wink. She smiled and gestured to me to lie on the bed. "What kind of mother would I be if I didn't return the favor?" She positioned herself over my legs, leaning in and, with a fair bit of effort, swallowing the whole thing. I could see her throat bulge as it went in all the way, making me ever harder. My wince and sharp exhales must have given me away, because she moved over me and sat on my cock, with a sharp inhale she took the whole thing in her pussy. "Damn, Mom!" I said. She started moving, up and down my dick. She answered with a dirty look of pleasure, "I've gotten used to it, hon." My mother started riding my cock, and I watched her come up and down my cock, putting her hands on my thighs behind her for leverage. My breaths got shorter as she steadily sped up, and my cock grew closer and closer to climax as I watched my cock go in and out of her. Soon enough, I was doing my best to hold back, but I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed her over on her back, got up on my knees, all while still inside her, and gave a solid three thrusts before promptly shooting a heavy load of cum into her pussy. Succeeding this massive climax, I fell back and lay on the bed, breathing heavily as my cock softened slowly. ------- Weeks later, Chase's POV ------- Mom was still growing when she reached 6 months, I could tell she still had a ways to go. Over that weekend, she was so horny that I could barely keep up. In her bedroom, in mine, on the kitchen table, on the couch... It just kept going. I was almost relieved when Dad came home, because my dick was starting to ache. But I was in for an unpleasant surprise when I found my dad in my room, holding up one of Mom's thongs. "And what is this?" he asked sternly. "Oh..." I said. I was surprised, and at a loss for words. "Certainly not one of your mother's, is it?" he asked. I saw an opportunity. "No, Dad, of course not! I'm not a creep." "Well then, whose is it?" Dad asked. "Ummm..." I scrambled for an answer, but my dad interrupted me. He had no idea how easy he was making this for me. "Oh my god, Chase, you can't even remember her name?" I stared awkwardly at the wall. "Umm... no?" I said. "God damnit, Chase!" Dad said. "I warned you about doing stupid shit like this. No clubs, no parties, no nothing for a month!" he said. "Aww, really?" I tried to sound unhappy about being stuck with my pregnant, horny mother for four weeks. "Yes really. I hope you learn your fucking lesson." "Phrasing." I said. "Oh, shut up, kid." he said angrily. He stormed off in a huff. ***** Author's Note Hey readers, I hoped you liked the second installment of the cheesy but also fun-to-write Motherly Love. Tell me, would you guys be interested in a third chapter where she's just about to pop? Or would you like me to skip over that bit? Rate and comment, a wise man once told me that feedback is like crack for writers. Thanks for reading, The Illuminaughty Motherly Love Ch. 03 by Amanda Williams (aka mandywilluk2000) in collaboration with James Edwards (aka jamesinlondon2001). A series of accounts examining the taboo subject of mother and son sex. All characters in these accounts are over the age of eighteen and are completely fictional having been created from the authors, imaginations. Part 3 Going Further, The Education. The next day passed uneventfully. Nothing was said. Not a word was mentioned. They acted as if nothing had happened as if nothing had changed between them. As if they hadn't crossed that boundary that is supposed to be uncross able. There was no sign or word that would indicate that this mother and son had become lovers. That evening they ate out and drank a little too much. As they sat across from each other towards the end of the meal Grant quite innocently said. "God I'm tired." Kate replied equally innocently and without thinking. "Don't worry we'll soon be in bed." As she said it their eyes met and the alternative meaning of those words struck both of them at the same time. They smiled "Yes K we'll soon be in bed won't we?" he said quietly his hand reaching across the table and resting on hers. They held hands on the cab ride along the cliff top from Sorrento. "You go on darling," Kate whispered when they were safely inside the house, "I'll be there soon." It was a warm evening, the warmest since they'd been there so she had a quick shower before slipping into the tee shirt dress that today she hadn't needed to wash. She puffed up her long blonds hair and sprayed on some perfume. Smiling to herself at the way she was preparing for her lover she felt a pang of guilt about what they were doing. "Is it bad, is it wrong? Are we doing something we'll regret for the rest of our lives," she momentarily pondered? The thought of the youthful naked body that was waiting for her next door and the excitement and that would soon be theirs drove any such worries from her mind as she walked towards Grant's room As last night the door was open, the bedside light was on. Just as before Grant was in bed and as he had been yesterday he was sitting up his back nearly straight. But tonight there was a difference. This time something had changed. Tonight he didn't have the blanket around his waist. Tonight he wasn't covered up. No tonight her son was laying on the bed uncovered, naked and stunningly hard for her. "Oh darling," she breathed her gaze flicking from his eyes to his erection and back again. They smiled at each other as Kate moved to the side of the bed. Holding his gaze she stood there for a moment not moving. Their eyes seemed to burn into the others. The intensity of their stare heightened the erotic feelings between them. There was such an intimacy as Kate's hands reached down and her fingers curled onto the hem of the dress. Not breaking her gaze from his for a moment she slowly pulled the hem upwards. She saw her son's eyes widen and a look of such desire come into them as the hem slid above her pubic area. She heard the sharp intake of breath from him as it became bunched around her waist. The look in his eyes was even more loving as she pulled the thin material over her full breasts revealing her hardened nipples to him. "Oh God you are gorgeous mum," he breathed as she pulled it over her head and dropped it to the floor. Crossing the small distance between them Kate climbed onto the bed completely naked and curled herself up against his bare body. She ran her fingertips over his chest as he cupped her breasts. "Gentle love, remember be gentle with them," she breathed writhing her body against his as the lovely sensations swept through her body from having her breasts caressed and nipples pinched. He was a quick learner she smiled as he touched her there with just the right amount of pressure. "Mmmmm that's lovely," she sighed pushing her tongue gently into his ear as her fingers found his erection. Although he jerked as the feeling erupted from his mother's finger running along his erection it was not as severe as on the previous nights. "Yes and so's that K" he whispered pushing back against her hand. They lay caressing each other for some time. There was less urgency now. Less panic and few worrying fumbles as on previous nights. Now they were becoming used to each other. They were, in their, way, becoming experienced lovers. Kate wanted to do more for him. Wanted to teach him, take him further, venture into a different area with him. Bending, she ran her tongue over his chest. Slithering her body a little she licked her way down to his waist. Her hair tumbling over him she covered his tummy with little kisses as she held his throbbing erection just inches from her face. Turning and kneeling she brought her face down and held his manhood up so that the tip of it was just an inch or so from her mouth. She felt his hand run up and down her back. She felt one set of fingers reach round her and cup her breast. She felt the other set slide around the cheeks of her bottom and along the wetness of her pussy. She wiggled her bottom and opened her legs a little. And then as she licked the tip of her son's cock she felt his fingers slide into his mother's cunt. "Oh God K, oh my God." He moaned thrusting his fingers deeper into her wetness and gripping her breasts harder. "Jesus, yes, oh yes," he whined as her lips slid up and down his already pulsating cock. Kate gave good head. She knew that and she prided herself on her skill and creativity with the use of her mouth on men's dicks. But with her son all that was wasted. It needed little skill and no creativity whatsoever for her to start his climax. Almost as soon as she'd shown her intention of going down on him and certainly immediately her mouth had touched him there Grant's excitement had reached a crescendo. No woman had ever done that to him before and the sensations were so extreme that as her lips encircled him and his fingers explored his mother's wetness so he simply exploded. "Oh shit, oh fuck," he groaned his body bucking and squirming even more wildly than it had on the first night. The strength of his, almost, convulsion like bucking, surprised Kate and as he started to cum he jerked his cock out of her mouth. At the same time his hands were pawing pulling at her body. Still holding his cock she pressed it against herself. Her full, warm breasts swallowed it up as it continued spurting and streaming cum all over her tits and chest. "Oh God, oh bugger," he whined averting his eyes from her. Kate turned to him and stroked his forehead. "What's the matter darling?" She whispered. "I came so quickly." "That doesn't matter, you were excited," she replied using a tissue to wipe the remnants of his climax from her chest and boobs. "I was but to cum like that pisses me off," he explained. "I'm sorry" Looking at him as she lifted one breast up to wipe around it Kate said. "Sorry? What for?" "I wanted to make you cum," he said softly, "and I climaxed too quickly so you didn't get your pleasure." "Oh baby, Oh Grant," Kate sighed kissing his lips softly and running her hands over his chest. "I get so much pleasure seeing you enjoying it and getting your confidence." "Mum, er, K you're amazing," he said. "Did you enjoy what I was doing then?" "Yes it was fantastic." Their eyes locked, her breasts brushing against his arm Kate smiled and whispered. "Then lay down darling." She gently pushed him backwards until he was flat and knelt alongside him. His cock had gone down but as she took it in her hand she could feel some hardness there. That made her recall just what recovery powers young men had and she shivered with anticipation of soon enjoying what he could give to her. But tonight wasn't that. No tonight was her still giving and teaching. Tonight the mother was still educating her son Again leaning forward and planting little kisses all over his tummy and thighs as her fingers stroked and caressed his balls and that little patch of skin between them and his anus she got him ready. It didn't take long. In fact Grant had already been hardening as he'd watched her wipe his cum from her breasts just a few moments ago. Kate could feel the strength returning to it as she wrapped her lips around him and sucked his semi-erect penis into her mouth. The warmth and the wetness of that and the fantastic things his mother's fingers were doing to him made his erection blossom quickly and Kate had that gorgeous feeling of a man's cock returning its full hardness in her mouth. His fingers once more explored her lower body and Kate positioned herself so they could gain easy access to her pussy and bottom of he wanted. The feeling for any man when he slides his fingers inside a woman is wonderful but for a son doing that to his mother takes on an extra special quality as well. As Grant heard his mother grunt and felt her body press back against his fingers and they slid into her warm wetness he moaned. "Oh mum, mum, K, K is that good, is that what you want?" Kate whispered back. "Yes my darling, that's it, yes just like that." This time when she took him into her mouth he didn't buck and writhe but laid there savouring her mouth on him. As she licked, and kissed and sucked and nibbled all over the entire full length of his erection so he moaned and sighed but wasn't overtaken by the sensations. As she fellated him absolutely perfectly so his fingers slid in and out and all round her soaking pussy. She knew that would soon make her cum so she quickened the surges of her mouth on him until his loins found the rhythm and returned that to her until he was fucking her face. During her marriage Kate had only let her husband cum in her mouth a few times and that was when nearly drunk. She'd only swallowed his sperm once and that was when he'd pleaded with her. Since the divorce no man had cum in her mouth at all. But with Grant there was absolutely no doubt whatsoever that he would cum in her mouth and that she would swallow every drop of it. With his sliding, slithering and probing fingers doing such fantastic things to her and with her mouth doing even more fantastic things to him they took each other nearer to their climaxes. And then Kate was cumming. And then Grant was also cumming. And then as the son gave the mother an orgasm with his fingers up her cunt so the mother felt hers son's cock explode in her mouth. Stream after stream of the hot, acrid tasting, sticky goo splattered into her mouth and the mother swallowed every drop of her son's cum. "Oh darling, darling, " she sighed turning and laying on top of him her arms going round his firm body her mouth finding his. "K that was amazing it was incredible," he responded as they kissed softly with him tasting himself on her tongue and lips. They snuggled up in each others arms and were soon asleep. This time Kate didn't go back to her own bedroom but instead slept the night with her son. Well she didn't sleep all the night. No, they were now so far into sexual experimenting with this taboo aspect that their naked closeness demanded they go further. It was just getting light when Kate woke to the delicious feelings of her breasts being stroked. She was lying on her back and turning her head her she saw that Grant was awake and was caressing her. "Mmmm," she sighed stretching her arms above her head and smiling at her son. "What a lovely way to be woken up." "Hi, did you sleep well?" "Great and you darling?" Kate asked brightly as she felt his erection pressing into her hip. As Grant said that he had she slid her hand down between them and held his penis. "And what do we have here?" she asked looking at him and smiling. "What a wonderful alarm clock." It was obvious that they'd have more sex, but what Kate wondered? They'd made amazing strides and had come so far from that first night when her touch on his erections was so tentative. When neither of them was sure of what they were doing or were confident of how their relative would react, how they'd respond and what they would think of incest? No, they now knew the answers to those questions but there was still one very big one hanging over them. Kate wondered if now was the time to confront that or should she continue teaching. Continue his sexual education and leave that as the act that was just a little too far, just outside the boundary, over the bridge that they couldn't and shouldn't cross. As is often the case the conflict resolved itself. Grant began kissing and deliciously sucking her breasts. "He's getting good at this," she thought as she ran her fingers through his hair and stroked his back. His hand was flitting up and down her thighs and across her tummy, Hers was straining to reach round to find his erection. Not purposefully but merely due to the pleasure his mouth was giving her from her breasts, she pushed his head a little. He kissed her naval and then licked the slight bulge on her tummy as his finger slid along her slit. That made her jump, so intense was the feelings. Her legs fell open and he pressed the side of his hand right against her pussy as he turned his head to look at that. "Oh K that's so beautiful," he sighed his eyes staring at his mothers open cunt from no more than a foot away. He stroked it tenderly as Kate held his face and slowly opened her legs further and raised her knees. "I've never really seen an er, um." "Pussy?" she suggested holding his face more firmly. "Yes K, pussy. You have a beautiful pussy K." "Oh baby, oh Grant," she sighed as his fingers traced their way around, along and just inside her lips that felt as though they were pulsating with want and desire. "It's lovely to look and fantastic to touch," he sighed finding her clitoris and making her body buck like a young colt. "K, can I er, um ,may I?" "Shush darling," she whispered knowing immediately what he was having such difficulty asking. She ruffled his hair with one hand and stroked his penis with the other as she gently and slowly but very obviously and meaningfully pushed his head downwards towards the place they both so wanted it to be. The first touch of her son's tongue on her sex was one of the most exciting things that had ever happened to Kate. It wasn't just the degree of physical sensations but more so the emotional stimulation of him doing such an erotically intimate thing to her. "Oh God Grant, oh my darling," she moaned her fingers digging into his head probably far too deeply as he lapped at the opened, soaked lips of her pussy. "Oh mum, oh K oh yes, you're amazing," he whined in a tone muffled by the skin of her vagina. Kate was rubbing and pressing his body, stroking him around his cock and balls, on his belly, his thighs his buttocks and his chest. She just needed to touch and feel so much of his flesh. So much of the flesh that was once her flesh, that had come from that she had born. As his, surprisingly able tongue built up the sensations in her so she pulled and pushed at his body. She wasn't sure what she wanted or what she was trying to do. But she knew that she wanted to give her son as much pleasure as he was giving to his mother. "Like this darling, lay like this," she said taking control and pushing him onto his back. Looking at him she smiled, turned her back and then in one fairly quick but extremely sensuous movement straddled his shoulders so that her sex was almost touching his face. "Yes dear? Ok Grant?" she asked feeling slightly apprehensive that she may have gone too far. "Oh my God yes K," he moaned as he grasped her buttocks in his hands and buried his mouth in her hot, soaked and so open cunt. She quickly grabbed his cock and after licking its length several times sucked it deep into her mouth. And like that the mother and son made totally fulfilling oral love to each other in the early hours of the morning. Motherly Love Ch. 03 Hey Guys, You all really liked the first two chapters, so here's the third. I warn of obvious incest and pregnant, horny women, so, if you're not into that, then rethink reading this. Leave a comment for me? Please? I've always said feedback is like crack for writers. The Illuminaughty ***** -------- 36 Weeks, Hailey's POV -------- Four months after Jackson had that fit with Chase, and he's only been off his leash for three of them. Jackson was surprisingly harsh, I hadn't known him to be so mean. But Chase didn't have much of a problem with it. I was getting hornier. So much hornier. I hungered more and more for Chase, it's as if the bigger I got, the more I thirsted for his cock inside me. I felt a little slutty, but I couldn't help myself. I felt like a house. I was very, very far along with Chase when I was this big, I hadn't seen my feet now for months. The doctor said it would be at least 3 weeks, probably 4 or 5. I dreaded being chained to the house for another month, but I was looking forward to the lusty, hormonal sex... It was a good job that I was pregnant, because we were going at it like rabbits. Every day we were both at the house, usually more than once. Last week Jackson told me he was going on a business trip, one that was going to be at least two weeks long. Since then, I'd spent most of my time lying down, or on my knees, let be the bed, the dryer, the kitchen table, even the pool (Several times). I remember last week, I went to get an ultrasound while Chase was at work. I received some good news, and thought about it as I went home from the place. After buying a meatball sub, which I had been having insane cravings for recently (my diet consisted of what was practically kale and water before I got pregnant), I drove the Mercedes S Class coupe back to the big old house, rushing inside with it and wolfing it down like an animal as soon as I got to the couch. After finishing the delicious stick of meatball, tomato sauce, and cheese, I turned on the TV and lay my hands on my belly. Letting them fall down the crest of it, I noticed some sauce on my shirt. I went up to change, donning a thin white tee over my white lace bra and panties. Suddenly, I heard the alarm system give off two short blips. Shit, it was 2:00, Chase was home. I waddled down the stairs. I walked into the kitchen seconds before Chase, and he saw my clothing as I approached the counter. "Hey, kiddo. Want some grilled cheese?" I leaned down at the hips, my legs fairly wide, so my shirt fell up my body, and my panties were in full view, as well as my belly through my legs, to Chase behind me. I was aware I was doing this, but I made it seem accidental. "I'm hungry, but I don't want any food, thanks." I turned around and smiled at him, putting my arms around his shoulders and pretending not to notice his huge boner under his dark blue uniform. "Oh really? What do you want, then?" I said, grinning. God, I had been waiting for this all day. "Well, I was hoping I could get something in the hot tub." "Oh really? I think that could be arranged." I said, smiling. I walked out the glass doors to fairly summery weather, stepping in the hot tub fully clothed, in wait. After a minute or two Chase came into view, stepping out the doors in just his light blue boxers, practically exploding with his erection. "Mmmm." I said, taking off my shirt and bra so just my soaking underwear was on, which was totally see-through when wet anyway. "I like what I see." said Chase. He stepped into the hot tub, the water having the same effect on his light-colored boxers. "I could say the same to you, Mr. Huge." I said as I looked down to his throbbing, hard cock. "Oh really?" he said, pulling me so I faced him, sitting on his lap in the water. I let out a pleasured sigh as his cock rubbed up against my inner thighs."Well, two specific parts of you-" he said as he put his hands on my breasts, making me moan- "have gotten very favorably larger in the last few months, too." "Is that so?" I said, grinding on his cock. "Sure is." he said as he leaned into my chest and sucked on one nipple, then the next, then back, until I was moaning pretty steadily. "You know, I think your growth problem," I said as I pushed up hard against his gigantic dick, "Could be solved by putting my mouth on it, too..." I looked down at the beautiful, uncut cock underneath those boxers. "Well, we won't know until we try it." Chase said, putting me back on the bench as he sat up on the ledge and let his babymaker free. "Act at will." he said, looking down at his cock. I immediately sprung towards it, kneeling in the water and sucking on his cock. As I blew him hard, I heard him moan, loudly. I thought briefly about the possibility that someone would be watching, what with this house being surrounded on three sides by others, but I didn't care. I kept on sucking. His moans got shorter and faster and I knew I was getting close. Suddenly he stopped me. "Seems to be working pretty well, but I think that your mouth could use a little help." he said. I was hoping he would ask for that. "I think my ass could be of service." I said. After pulling off my panties to expose my cleanly shaven parts, I knelt on the bench under the water, leaning on the ledge with my arms. "Your ass?" he said. He seemed genuinely surprised I was asking for anal. "I wouldn't want to hurt the baby." I said, holding my bulging stomach. It felt so good, this weight on me... "Of course. The problem does seem to be getting worse, though." He pushed his rock hard cock into my ass, and I squealed. "Oh, fuck, that feels so good..." on top of that, he was barely halfway into me. I kept wincing and moaning as he put his uncut beauty further into me. "You're tight, you know that?" Chase asked, grimacing when his skin was tugged at as it entered me. "You think that I can't notice that as that huge, thick thing goes into me?" I chuckled. Fuck, this cock was good. No wonder I was always hungry for it... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chase's POV (There'll be a little overlap so it's clear where I'm starting from) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You think that I can't notice that as that huge, thick thing goes into me?" my mother said. I smiled. Was she really that addicted to my cock? Considering how often she wanted (And got) it, I would say it was possible. God, her ass was tight. I was pretty much halfway in, and even underwater it was an ordeal to enter her. But it was so worth the trouble... I grunted as I pushed further in. More and more disappeared inside her, and I gleefully watched her horny, pained expression as her asshole and cheeks spread wider and wider. Soon enough, I finally got to the base of my cock, and only left it in for a second before pulling back to the head. She begged for it. "Please, Chase, more..." she moaned. I leaned over her and put my arms around her swollen belly. "I'm sorry, what?" I said, teasing her. "Please... Chase... FUCK ME WITH YOUR HUGE COCK!" she said loudly, crying out. I obliged. Thrusting in and out of her, I maintained my hands on her belly. I felt it move back and forth with my thrusts. Her quiet moans got progressively louder until she was like a pornstar, yelling loud like a stage actress. Her moans kept going and going until she came, her ass tightening around my cock and then, finally, relaxing. I picked her up out of the hot tub and put her on the ground, proceeding to lie under her. "I'm still not finished..." I said. She immediately started riding me again. "Whoa, Dude! YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOU KNOCKED UP YOUR MOM!" I looked up to see where the voice was coming from. Of course, Josh was standing in the glass doorway, slack-jawed. "Hey, man... If you get to do the nasty with your mom, then I do... I had dibs!" he said. I looked at him in shock. ***** Hey Guys, So I know that it was a stupid abrupt ending, again. I needed to have this damn thing out of my not submitted list. I may write another chapter but don't hope for anything. The Illuminaughty Motherly Love Ch. 04 By Amanda Williams (aka mandywilluk2000) in collaboration with James Edwards (aka jamesinlondon2001). A series of accounts examining the taboo subject of mother and son sex. All characters in these accounts are over the age of eighteen and are completely fictional having been created from the authors, imaginations. Part 4 The Final Boundary Grant went off to see the ruins of Herculaneum the next afternoon. Kate had been several times and decided that she'd work on her tan on the terrace. They had a late breakfast and again said nothing about the previous night's quite incredible lovemaking. In fact since Kate had first touched her son sexually not one word had been spoken about it. It was just as if once they got out of the bed it hadn't happened. As if they weren't doing anything that any other mother and son would do. The pair of them reserved their taboo acts for the bedroom at night. Their incestuous lovemaking had become an essential but segregated compartment in their lives. A compartment they opened up when they went to bed together but which they securely locked when awake and in the cold light of day. From a discussion point of view the topic was as taboo between them as it was forbidden and reviled by most people. As he left Grant said. "Be back around five I guess what we doing tonight?" Kate looked at him a quizzical expression on her face for ironically she'd been thinking the same thing. He went on clearly a little embarrassed, "for dinner I meant." "Of course darling," she replied standing on tiptoe and kissing him on the cheek. "Tell you what, as it's our last night we'll have a nice dinner at home, I'll cook something for us. OK? "Mmm yes that sounds nice." "As she cleared up and got ready for an afternoon in the sun Kate's thoughts kept straying onto the unusual relationship that had developed between her and her son on this holiday. She knew that from most points of view and by most standards it was wrong. What they were doing was outside conventional morals and could have no lasting merit. It wasn't sustainable nor could it lead anywhere. It was temporary, transitory, a period of learning for him and discovery for both of them. That there was something powerful happening there could be no doubt. That the attraction they felt for each other, though maybe wrong, was there and was very strong. She knew that it had happened partly because of her concern about him worrying about being gay and not being successful with girls and that she was helping him overcome that. She equally knew, though, that there was something more than that and she couldn't work out just what that was. As the house was very secluded and their sun terrace was tucked into the cliffs away from prying eyes Kate decided to sunbathe nude. Tying a wrap round her and carrying a large towel and her creams she went out on the terrace. The view over the cobalt blue sea out towards Capri really was magnificent and she stood looking at it as her thoughts focused more and more on her sexual relationship with her son. But now her thinking wasn't about the morality of it. She wasn't thinking whether it was right or wrong and whether they should stop or not. No her thoughts were on what they'd done so far and what that was surely leading towards. They'd performed many sexual acts together but not the final one. And that was occupying her thoughts as she lay down on the soft lounger and undid the wrap. She laid back her eyes closed luxuriating in the warmth of the sun on her bare skin. Kate had a good body. A very womanly body. Yes a little excess on the stomach where there was a slight bulge due to her laziness with the pre-natal exercises after having Grant. Yes a little more on her hips and bum than she'd like and far more on her boobs than most. And yes their size and the ravages of child birth made them sag a little. But overall her full curves and the proportions of her hips, waist and bust made for a very feminine figure indeed. She poured some sun oil onto her chest and started rubbing into her skin. As she did that she couldn't shake the images of her naked son from her mind. As her hands ran over her breasts she could feel his fingers and his hands there. As she smoothed the oil into her nipples making them immediately go hard it was Grant's teeth and tongue she felt there. As she rubbed the lovely feeling warm oil into her tummy so she felt his caresses and so her body began to respond to her vivid thoughts. She was becoming aroused. Her eyes were closed her mouth opening and shutting as she started to breathe heavily. She knew that she didn't need to apply oil to her pubic mound. The thin covering of tawny hair was sufficient against the spring sun. Nevertheless she found her hands going there and smoothing the hairs into one mass as they soaked up the oil. She did, though, need oil on her thighs and that gave her the opportunity to ease the oil into that sensitive inner part of them, the place she recalled where Grant had first touched her in a sexual manner. And once her thighs were glistening with the oil so her hands had only one other place to go. Slithering up her now opened legs they were soon there and she was already soaked and open. She rubbed herself. Rubbed in little circles right alongside and around her clitoris that immediately responded by sending orgasm inducing signals through her body. Her fingers straightened and they slid into her. But in her mind they were not her fingers. They were not part of her hands. In her imaginings it wasn't her that was between her spreaded legs penetrating her. No in her mind it was Grant. It wasn't her fingers it was his cock. And as she orgasmed it wasn't her doing any of this for in her mind it was her son's cock that was in her. Yes as she climaxed in the sun naked beside the small pool she visualised herself being fucked by her own son Kate had been down to the small market and was preparing the meal when Grant got back. She'd showered and done her hair and was wearing a thin, white dress. It was fairly tight with a skirt that ended just above her knee and had buttons up the front. "You look nice mum," he said helping himself to a glass of wine. "Thanks darling I just got a bit fed up with trousers and tees. Why don't you have a shower and then dinner'll be ready when you've finished?" He came back into the kitchen-diner twenty or so minutes later wearing a smart, dark blue shirt and beige, linen trousers. His blonde hair was still slightly damp. "God he looks ravishing," Kate thought as she started serving the simple pasta starter. Her dress was cut fairly low at the front and Grant had glanced several times at her deep cleavage and the flesh on the top of her breasts that were now nicely tanned. He'd also stolen looks at her bare legs as she'd bent over getting the meal from the oven. He could see the outline of her thong under the thin tight material of her dress. Her bra straps where they slid along her shoulders, the outline of each of the cups through the cheesecloth dress and, he thought, the darker shadow of her nipples. As Kate had busied herself he'd perched himself on a bar stool his legs spread before him as he watched an Italian football match. She kept taking surreptitious glances at him. At his handsome, youthful face, His long blonde hair, the hairs on his chest poking between the sides of his shirt. His long, slender legs and the bulge in his crotch. He was simply so gorgeous. So attractive and she felt guiltily so "fucking sexy." Thinking about what was sure to happen later between them she almost dropped the crockery as she set the table. That they would be intimate she had no doubt. That she would be naked with him she was sure That his hands would caress her breasts and that hers would stroke his penis she knew for certain. "But would they make full love? Would they have penetrative sex? Would her son fuck her," were the questions buzzing though her mind as she excused herself and went into her bedroom. As Grant waited for her to return he was wondering the same thing. He so badly wanted to lose his virginity. All his friends had and he'd come near several times, once even cumming on a girl's panties to his abject embarrassment. He'd tried with a hooker but couldn't get hard and on two other occasions he'd also got the droop when he got near. "Could it be that his mother would let him fuck her?" he wondered Sitting across from each other eating the pasta followed by baby lamb chops and rocket salad they were unusually quiet. Conversation didn't flow as it usually did. They found topics to talk about hard to find. Both were aware it was their last night. Both were full of questions as to what would happen when they returned to the UK. And both were consumed by what might happen tonight. As Grant had wandered around the Roman ruins his mind had also been on them. On what they'd done and what they might do in the future. As he'd looked at the old houses beautifully preserved by the dust several times he'd got hard ons. As he thought of the first night. As his mind had recalled her hands on him, his hands on her big tits, his mouth sucking her nipples. He'd tried to shake the thoughts from his mind but how could a young man dispel the memory of his mother's mouth closing around his cock. The thoughts of her sucking him and of his cum splattering into her mouth. His friends at school had boasted of girl that not only sucked them off but also swallowed but he'd never been quite sure whether to believe them. And now he'd had a woman do that to him but he could never tell anyone who'd done that for him. On the train home and since he'd been with her seeing her dressed so beautifully he too had been wondering about them having full sex. Should he start or hint at it or even ask her? After all she'd said she wanted to teach him hadn't she? Or was that up to her? Should they indeed do that at all? Was it just too far, going outside the boundary, if one existed that was? Maybe she didn't want to, he'd thought as he'd showered, his cock rock hard all the time he'd been getting ready choosing his smartest clothes for some reason? After all she'd led the way so perhaps that was just too much. Perhaps that really was taboo. Maybe, he thought, looking across the table at her, seeing the tanned flesh of her breasts and cleavage, my mum doesn't want her son to fuck her? "Is everything ok darling?" she asked. "You seem very quiet." "I was going to ask you the same," he replied getting up to fetch another bottle of wine. "Why? Am I quiet?" she stammered knowing full well she was. "I thought so," Grant replied as he stood right next to her pouring wine into her glass. He was so close she could feel the warmth from his body, smell his aftershave and see the bulge in his thin trousers just inches from her face. She leaned back and took his hand in hers. Looking up she smiled at him as she said softly, "I guess I feel a little sad that it's our last night. It's been a wonderful break." He stared back at her still holding her hand and not moving away. "It's been amazing K, absolutely incredible, thank you so much." They were both almost whispering as they stared at each other so intently. "I don't know what to say darling," she sighed, "I didn't mean this to happen, you know?" she added as she pressed the back of his hand against her breast. She watched as he slowly bent forward his lips leaving no doubt whatsoever as to their destination. Kate bent her head backward her lips opening just as his met hers. For the first time they kissed deeply. Up until now the kisses had been soft and gentle and just on the lips that had, mostly, been closed. This time, though, it wasn't soft for both pairs of lips were squirming and moving against each other firmly. This time they were tightly pressed together. This time both mouths were wide open and this time both tongues were delving deep into the others throat. Most differently though this time there was no hesitation between them, no inhibitions, no fumbling and wondering whether it was ok. No this time directly they started to kiss sex was inevitable, was needed and was demanded. There was no hesitation or waiting From where he was towering over her it seemed so natural to run both his hands over her breasts. From where she was it was natural to run her hands over his bulge that seemed to explode as his erection shook the restraints of his shirt free and leaped upright. With her sitting and him standing the logical actions were for him to undo her top and caress her breasts inside the white, net, totally transparent bra and for her to slide his zip down. For him to push the top of her dress away from her chest and for her to pull his trousers down. For the son to squeeze the mother breasts and pinch her already swollen nipples and for the mother to stoke her son's erection that pulsated in her hands. She struggled up and fell into his arms her breasts squashing his chest his erection pushing strongly into her belly as their mouths ground together. "Oh Jesus Grant, oh my God," she moaned. "K, oh K yes, yes , this is amazing." They wiggled themselves towards the large sofa and collapsed onto it, their mouths still clamped together, their bodies writhing and grinding against each other.. His shirt came off with his boxers so that he was naked in her arms. He pulled her dress down her legs and dropped that on the floor. Looking at his mother his heart pounded when he saw the very sexy lace and silk thong. The front barely contained her pubic mound and the ridiculously, flimsy strand of lace that dissected her rounded cheeks and vanished so wonderfully mysteriously between them excited him so much. "Bloody hell that looks so sexy," he whispered into her ear. She smiled, "I'm pleased you like it," feeling more relaxed with him now than she had before as she added, "But don't you think I'm a little overdressed?" Grant surprisingly also felt more confident and at ease with her and replied. "I think you are, yes." "Then, darling," she breathed, "why don't you take it off? Why don't you take my panties off so I'm naked as you are?" He shuddered with excitement and anticipation as he rolled the delicate garment down her hips and legs to then drop it on the floor with the rest of their clothes. Kissing and stroking each other they simply enjoyed their mutual nakedness and the others body for some time. Kate stroked his erection, cupped his balls, chewed his nipples and ran her soft fingers all over his body and particularly his firm, pert arse. Grant cupped her breasts, pinched and chewed her nipples and rubbed her clit and her lips. Together they squirmed their bare bodies together loving the feeling of the others flesh on theirs. He was laying half on top of her with his legs hanging off the edge of the sofa. Her arms were around his neck her breasts squashed by his firm body. She took his face in her hands and lifting it up stared deep into his eyes. They looked at each other for a moment or two before Kate, slowly and softly whispered. "Darling, take me to bed and make love to me. Take me to bed Grant and fuck me." They were the most exciting words Grant had ever heard. They sent such a thrill through him and it all became too much for the young man. "Oh no, oh no," he moaned as Kate felt his body shudder. "What darling?" she asked realising the problem before he replied as she felt the warm wetness on her belly. "I'm cumming, I'm only bloodywell cumming," he whined as his cock continued pumping his seed all over her tummy. "Yes cum for me Grant," she whispered thrusting herself against him. "Cum for your mother baby, cum on me, cum all over me darling." She went on reassuring him. "It doesn't matter it'll just make the next time so much better." "I am sorry K," Grant said sitting up on the side of the sofa. "Don't be silly, it's a compliment really and as I say when we get to bed you'll be more relaxed. I loved it." "You're so understanding, thanks K." Laughing as she stood up Kate replied. "Well that's what mums are for isn't darling? Understanding and teaching their children." He also laughed at that. "Yes I suppose so but not usually when they cum on her belly." "Stay right there," she said walking to her bedroom. She returned with some wet wipes and cleaned both of them up taking time carefully wiping every last bit of cum from her son's softening penis. "And of course," she said brightly, "cleaning them and washing them." "Hmmm not this though do they? Well most don't?" Leaning over as she wiped him clean her heavy breasts were dangling just inches from his face. In that position they looked even bigger and were an obvious temptation for him. One that was too strong and as Kate finished wiping his penis so Grant cupped both of them in his hands. "You really have got gorgeous breasts K." "Thanks darling, you like them do you? You like my breasts do you?" "Mmmm," he replied kissing them and pinching one of her nipples. "I love them." "Good I'm pleased you like them Grant. Pleased that you like your mother's tits and do such lovely things to them for me." She stood there a few moments enjoying his caresses and oral attention to her dangling tits. She ran her fingers through his hair and sent shudders of sheer want through her body by running her hands up and down his slender, muscular back. He was sucking greedily on them, using his teeth, lips and tongue on her nipples and the soft flesh of her breasts. Kate couldn't help thinking how much better he now was at this and smiled to herself thinking how well she'd taught him. Keeping her breast against his mouth she sat on the sofa alongside him her hand slithering down his chest and onto his prick that was already half erect. "Come on darling," she whispered, "let's go to bed now and make love." "Oh yes. Yes please, let's do that K," he mumbled through the flesh of her tits that were in his mouth. They stood up and kissed pressing their bodies together as they stumbled their way towards his room. He reached behind him to open the door. "No not tonight darling," Kate said pulling on his arm. "Tonight is special." She went on leading him towards her room. "Tonight is extra special my love," she whispered as she opened her door. "Oh wow," Grant burst out as he looked in and saw what his mother had done when she'd gone to her room just before dinner. There were candles everywhere casting such an intimate and erotic glow over the room and filling it with thick, aromatic smells. "I wanted it to be extra special for you darling," she said pushing him into the room towards the bed. "You're so kind K," he breathed kissing her on the top of her head and squeezing one of her breasts affectionately. "I wanted everything to be so perfect dear. So perfect for you on this special occasion." "And it is mum, er K, its perfection." "That's what I wanted darling. Wanted for you when you lose your virginity tonight." "And what a way to lose it K? What a lucky man I am to lose it like this." "Are you love? Do you really mean that? Are you happy?" "Yes there could be nothing better than for me to make love for the first time like this and with you." "Oh Grant that's so nice." "I mean it. It's the most fantastic thing in the world for a son to make love for his first time and to do that with his mother." "God Grant I do so hope you'll think that later when we're back home." "I will mum, I will I promise you." They sunk onto the bed in each others arms their mouths clamped together. They kissed and caressed grinding their bodies hard against the other her breasts being deliciously squashed against his firm youthful chest. Kate could feel that he was now erect again and rolling onto her back she pulled him on top of her. Motherly Love Ch. 04 She looked into her son's eyes, smiled encouragingly and whispered. "Are you ready darling?" "Yes, yes I am." "Good because I so want you my baby I so want you to make love to me." "And I want to K, I want to." "What do you want to do baby?" Kate rather impishly asked. "I want to make love to you. I want to have sex with you." "Oh yes then let's do it darling." He wiggled himself downwards a little as she opened her legs. His penis nuzzled against the lips of her pussy. "Oh yes baby, oh yes," she purred running one hand through his hair and grasping the cheek of his lovely arse with the other. He started to push into her but hadn't quite got the angle right. Instead of him sliding up between her lubricated cheeks he got himself caught up in her lips. "Oh sod it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry/" "Shush, shush baby its ok it often happens don't worry," Kate said lightly, reaching down between them and moving his erection to the right angle. "Now, now push darling." This time he went up her easily and smoothly the lips of her pussy gripping his hardness. It was a fantastic feeling for both of them. As Kate felt the familiar whoosh as a man filled her she moaned. "Oh yes, oh yes Grant, Yes, yes, yes." As he experienced penetrating a woman for the first time and felt the wonderful wet, warm pressure of a cunt on his cock he almost climaxed before starting to move in and out. "Oh Jesus. Oh my God. Oh K it's incredible," he moaned and sighed as wave after wave of such amazing feelings spread out from his cock and balls to every part of his body. Kate knew he wouldn't last long. He couldn't. The excitement would be too much for him as it was also proving to be for her. She'd felt her climax start the moment his penis had nuzzled against her pussy lips and as he'd surged into her it had simply exploded through her body. "Quick darling, quick," she urged her arms around him her hands finding both cheeks of his firm, pert arse, and her fingernails digging into the gorgeous flesh. "Quick darling, fuck me Grant, fuck me, please fuck me now." He started to move. Just one or two thrusts in and out of his mother's pussy. It felt fantastic for her and for him. Grant let out a deep moan, several grunts and a low almost animalistic growl as he started to cum. It was the first time Kate had had sex without a condom since her divorce. The extra sensitivity of hard, naked flesh inside her surprised her for she'd forgotten what that was like. It also added enormously to the sensations she was receiving from Grant. It also meant that she felt her son's sperm gush from his exploding cock into her greedily waiting cunt as they climaxed together. They dozed for a while then Kate made some coffee. She didn't want them to have much more wine. That made her sleepy and tonight she didn't want that and suspected that her son didn't either. No, she wanted tonight to last, to go on and on and not be curtailed by drunken slumbering. Tonight was so special for him and wonderful for her and, she knew it could well be the last time they did anything like this. Later, perhaps an hour or so, after they'd drunk the coffee, had watched a little TV and had stood together naked on the terrace looking at the sea, they started kissing again. They returned to the bed and lay in each others arms kissing and stroking the other. Again Kate marvelled at how much more relaxed and at ease they were with each other. How it seemed that once they pushed one boundary out that then became the norm. What had appeared to be too far became just right and what they may have thought was taboo became perfectly acceptable. So as he ran his fingers along the lips of her pussy and around her clitoris there was no concern or worry. As she stroked his erection it didn't seem wrong. When she bent over him and licked the length of his cock before taking it fully into her mouth neither of them felt guilty and as he licked his mother's cunt they both accepted it as part of what was becoming their normal lovemaking. "Darling," she whispered as she laid beneath him his hardness making a delicious feeling valley in her stomach, "I think it's time for you to fuck me again, don't you?" "Your wish ma'am," he smiled, is of course my command." This time there was no fumbling, no getting the angle wrong and no getting diverted by the folds of her pussy. This time his long, hard cock slid into her easily and beautifully. This time they were also ready for the feelings and this time there wasn't the urgent mutual cumming there had been the first time they'd fucked. He slid in. He thrust himself as far in her as he could go and instinctively for he'd never done it before he held himself there. Rigid, throbbing and still. "Ooooo," she grunted as that lovely feeling of being filled almost to overflowing hit her. "Mmmmm," he moaned as he had the time now to savour the sensation of his cock being buried deeply inside a woman, her most female place gripping him tightly. "Ooooohhhhhh," he moaned, "that feels so good, so bloody marvellous," he went on as he started to slowly pump himself in and out of his mother. They worked well together. It was amazing really, particularly as he was so inexperienced, that they found an easy rhythm to which both of their bodies became quickly attuned. "Is it good for you?" he asked. "Oooohhh, its' so good, its so very, very good," Kate moaned back as she smothered his face with little kisses and ran her hands up and down his lithe body. "Turn over, turn over darling," Kate said a few moments later. They rolled until she was on top of him. She looked down and thrust her body on his cock a few times. "Nice?" She asked. "Oh it's bloody fantastic." With agility she didn't think she had Kate brought her knees forward so they were alongside him just by his hips. She pushed herself up, straddling him, his cock still buried deeply in her. Bending so her waist turned ninety degree she kissed him on the lips and then sat straight upright. "Lay completely still darling," she whispered as they looked into each others eyes. "You don't need to do anything," she went on as she took his hands and brought them to her breasts. "That is apart from this," she smiled squeezing his hands which meant that they squeezed her boobs. "It's my turn, darling." She continued. "It's my turn to fuck you Grant." She started slowly pumping up and down on him as he moaned and grunted at the extreme sensations her lips created gliding up and down his cock. But that of course got to her and soon she started moving more quickly. Faster and faster she pumped throwing her body backwards so that for a time his hands couldn't reach her breasts. They flew up and down wobbling and flopping around. Her long, blonde hair was matted and was flowing around her shoulders and covering her face. They both started to cum at the same time. Their climaxes hit them almost simultaneously. And as Grant's cock simply exploded Kate fell forward kissing him and crushing her aching tits against his chest as wave after They had sex once more before going to sleep. And that time Kate went even further. "Take me from behind," she whispered as he went to roll on top of her. Lying on the bed and kneeling on the floor Kate spread her legs and welcomed her son into her doggy fashion. When they woke late the next morning they made love again. Straightforward, Grant on top between her spreaded legs that she wrapped around his back crossing her ankles, they had the last sex of their holiday. On the plane home Kate was consumed with guilt and concern, Had they done something that would harm the rest of their lives, she wondered? Would their relationship now ever be non sexual? More worrying in some ways was that she didn't think that she'd want it to be! Even as she landed and got into the cab she was thinking of the amazing times with her son. The excitement, the anticipation, the teaching and the sheer pleasure they'd both got from the sex. But as she got home she knew she'd have to put all that had happened to one side, at least until the summer when Grant would be home for a few weeks. Until then, she decided with a wry smile, "I'll just have to look on it as a holiday romance won't I?"