16 comments/ 115395 views/ 105 favorites Glenn and His Mother By: qualitywheat Terri Gordon was wondering where her stupid husband, had put the new glass cleaner she had bought, she couldn't find it anywhere. It had cost her a packet because according to the advert, it cleaned stains off glassware guaranteed. She even went into the garage to look for it, and she could not find it. She was getting mad, she had set this day aside to do the ornament and antique glasses, goblets, jars, plates, and dishes she had collected over the years. Everyone was a rare, or wanted item, and she had collected a good collection over the years. Now she wanted to spruce them up. She had taken advice and followed it, hence the reason she had bought this very expensive cleaner the experts say they used. The lovely 40 year old was getting more and more annoyed, she would kill him when he arrived home on Friday, he would be expecting her to jump straight into bed and fuck him silly. "Well," she told herself, "if I don't find it, he won't find this either!" and she grabbed her crotch. Terri at 5ft 7" still turned heads even now, she was a housewife in every sense of the word. Her face was like a magnet to men, it drew them in like moths to a flame, her hair was a part of the attraction she generated in every direction. It was golden brown, a mix of blond and chestnut, and it was glorious, it was also still long like a young woman's would be. Today she had it piled and twisted into a heap on her head, it was held in place by two clips. She knew how good looking she was, and actually played on it, making herself look tantalising, sometimes her husband would get jealous of the attention she would receive from other men, even one or two of his friends, which really pissed him off. Terri had been targeted, and got, by eager and persistent suitors, over the years. Terri wasn't promiscuous, she had just had to give in sometimes, she didn't really want to, but emotions had got the better of her, when other men, had set their stall, and sights on her. In fact it had only been three times in twenty years. She had regretted them all, yet secretly, she would not have missed the thrill of them for anything. She had talked herself into believing it kept her marriage strong. She was a loving mother of two children, Scott the eldest now at college, he was twenty, and there was Glenn, who was the apple of her eye, because he was the youngest at 18. She smiled when she thought of Scott, he had tried to seduce her himself right up to leaving to go to college. "He is a randy sod, isn't he?" she would tell herself, "I pity the girls in college when he gets there," she had said to her husband when he left to go. She had never told her husband of his attempts on her. Terri had been flattered as well as taken aback, first by his honesty in trying to seduce her, and then telling her he thought she was absolutely gorgeous, which she was true. And that he wanted to get her into bed, to satisfy an urge which he found almost uncontrollable. She had fended him off, with some difficulty, she had hated to admit to herself, and he had now flown the nest as it were. It was now 11 am, and she was behind her planned schedule about 3 hours and she was getting so angry. Terri, when she was annoyed would flush, her high cheekbones would go bright pink, her lips, so inviting, would quiver with the anger she was feeling and she was feeling it right now. She also, on most occasions when she got riled by something, could get randy too. So randy in fact, that if her husband wasn't around, she would take herself off up to bed and 'see' to herself. Today was such a day, she seethed at her useless husband, she decided to ring him. Although there was a rule they had agreed on. When he was away, calls had to be made in the evenings to avoid any embarrassment at work. She made the call, she even tried to be nice, to not let her exasperation get in the way because of his tardiness. As she was on the phone, Glenn, her youngest came in, he mouthed the word 'hi' to her, kissed her cheek and went into the kitchen. But when her husband told her where he had put it, she couldn't stop calling him an 'utter oaf,' and she ended the call. Terri was wearing a skirt that came to her knees, it was light grey and pleated. She had a normal shirt type blouse that was buttoned, flat shoes and underwear that was comfy and not for the outside world. She walked into the kitchen, and one look at her face told Glenn she was about to blow her top, he knew his dad was a dolt sometimes, he did things that annoyed her so much occasionally, but he always pleaded innocence. Glenn and his brother Scott had talked about her many times, they both agreed that their mother was the hottest around, so sexy and lovely. Even their friends thought the same, and a brave few had even mentioned her in terms they shouldn't have. But it all served to increase their own awareness of who and what their mother was, a real gorgeous and foxy mature lady. They knew that their dad was such a lucky guy to have her to himself, although they wondered how he had hung on to her for so long. But neither would admit to the other outright, that they would have loved to try, 'mother and son,' with her. Glenn watched her enter, and thought, "Mother you are so gorgeous," he wished he had the courage to try his hand, his luck, to see where it might get him, but he didn't, he knew the answer was a firm no no. She smiled at him, drew a deep breath, and said. "Your father!" she told him, "sometimes I could swing for him, I hate to say it Glenn, but for an intelligent man, he can be unbelievably thick!" and she laughed. Glenn laughed with her, he did love her, and would do anything for her. "Can you believe," she went on, "I bought some special glass cleaner, and I've been unable to find it, and why?" "I have no idea mom, please tell," he said, leaning against the sink while she stood in front of him. He couldn't help but notice how her nipples were sticking right out, even though they were well contained. He groaned inwardly, he was dying just to reach out and twitch each one to see what happened, what she would do. He didn't, he knew what would happen, there would be hospital visits. "Because Glenn," she said, "the dumbass has put it right into the back of the cupboard that you are now leaning on!" she told him. Glenn moved away without being asked to. "It's okay honey, I can get it, you stay right there." But she turned and walked away, coming right back with the old cushion she kept to one side for kneeling on when she was cleaning or whatever. She dropped the cushion to the floor, moved it with her foot, opened the door, and got down on her knees. She pulled one door open and looked in, "Can't see it?" she said to herself. She leaned back, bent over and put her head, followed by her shoulders, and pressed further in. "Where the **** is it?" she managed not to say the word, using the word 'heck' instead. She got further in, Glenn was enjoying the view of his mothers ass tight in the pleated skirt. He got a hard on, which wasn't the first time with his mother. He even pictured himself kneeling down behind her, cock buried deep, and her moaning her head off as he fucked her. He saw her moving about and wondered what she was trying to do. "You alright mom?" he asked. "Yes I think so, but he's put it high on the shelf he fixed years ago, he's an idiot!" she stormed. Terri couldn't quite get to it, she slid her arm over the waste water pipe, and struggled to get further in. "Got it!" she cried. "Okay look out, I'm on my way back, coming through," she laughed. But when she did, she stopped suddenly, "Ow," she cried, "my hair is stuck, I think I've caught it on the things under here, and now I can't pull my arm back either." Glenn knew exactly what she was caught on, there were rods, nuts and bolts under there that operated the waste water system, she has probably caught herself on that, he thought. He got down with her and looked, "Hmmm," he said, "you are caught aren't you mom, your hair is all tangled up." "I thought so, but my arm is stopping me from getting to it to untangle it, and I can't get this arm," she waved it to him, "up there to do it, can you Glenn?" He tried, but already his mind was already moving on elsewhere, from his position, to the side and now slightly under her, he could see her beautiful tits hanging in her blouse, his cock got bigger. He took an immediate decision, he was going to try and have some fun, pretend to help her, but if he could cop a good feel, he would be a happy boy. He ran his hand over her ass as he reached for the tangled hair, he used it as a bit of a fulcrum and gripped it tight, his fingers in the crack of her ass. He grunted, as he tried to extricate his mother. His actions told her he was tying, but his hand was in a very delicate place right now. He slid the tips of his fingers up and down her crack, and pressed all the way in until they came to rest on her little tight ass hole. He did all this while attempting to get to her hair. His mother wiggled her ass, as she tried to get his hand away from her bum hole. She put up with it, and never said anything yet, because, she reasoned, he wasn't aware of where his hand was, and what his fingers were doing. She could not have been more wrong! Glenn was very well aware, her son pressed his body to hers, as he 'struggled' to free her, and now he was getting braver and braver. His fingers suddenly moved independently, the middle one pressing forward, he was guessing where her ass was. And he was nearly right on, another millimetre down and it would be centred on the exact spot. "Glenn," she exclaimed, "your hand honey, moved it please," she told him. "Which way mom?" he asked innocently. "Up about an inch or two please," she answered, she could feel the pressure from him, and the pressure wasn't all external either. Glen did as she asked, his hand near her hair moved, and his finger on her bum hole pressed further in. His third finger found the entrance to her pussy lips. Terri squealed, "Glenn please," was all she could bleat out. He was grinning from ear to ear, he was loving this, he was copping a real good feel, and it was more than he could ever have hoped for. He paid no heed to her squeal. "Mom, I'm trying, just keep still while I try to get you undone, okay," he said. "Undone?" he told himself, "I'm doing my best to undo you mom," he tittered in his head. His fingers went on a tiny rampage, his middle on her bum hole, and his other stroked her pussy. But he also made a tangible effort with his other hand moving about on and near her head. Teri's head dropped as far as her hair would allow, she didn't know what to say. Her right arm was over the pipe and she had no room to draw it back, and her left arm was supporting her upper body. Her son, unknown to her, had free range to do what he liked.Terri had no way of getting out until he freed her. She still believed that he was trying his best to get her out from under the sink. So now she was behind the A ball. Terri bit her lip, and kept quiet about where his hand was, and what his fingers were doing. She knelt there while her Rome burned and he fiddled. Then Terri felt the first sensation of what his fingers were achieving in her. Her stomach did that little somersault it always did when she was getting excited. But crucially for Glenn, his mother never made the connection between his fingers and the sensation. It was one of those feelings that you can't always define, but it's so good, so nice, you hope it continues. She could feel his hand moving in her hair, and that helped cover over the fingers fiddling in her private places, She was kidding herself but she didn't know it. The finger now openly probing her ass was having the greatest effect. It tickled, and made the somersault happen again. It lowered her guard all at the same time, her ass moved of its own volition. Terri was forgetting where she was, and she was forgetting who was behind her. The feel of the fingers at her entrances to her body was now turning into undeniable arousal. She had already been in a state of arousal, it was common even for her if she got annoyed. She was used to external arousal. If she watched a love film, a romance, and the leading guy was a sexy dish she would get excited. Now Terri was excited, she unconsciously widened her knees, practically telling the fingers to get on with it. It didn't go unnoticed to Glenn, he took the opportunity to get further in even before her knees had taken up their new position. He forgot all about his mothers hair being stuck, his sole concentration now was on his mothers ass and pussy. Terri saw a glimpse of reality, her mind focussed on what was happening, what her own son was doing. But as she contemplated what was going on, and what was indeed happening. Her mind, while she was thinking about creating hell, decided things for her. "You are under the sink, you are stuck, Glenn is doing what comes natural," this was her body's reasoning to allow him to continue. "And Terri," her mind, gently and kindly, told her, "it really is nice though isn't it, you like it don't you, and you are hidden from him, you can't turn around and face him can you?" And ridiculous though it was, it was, she decided, a case of 'can't see, won't see.' She pondered these thoughts, and while she was doing so, she was getting to where she would not be able to protest, or say NO! Glenn dropped his hand and went back up under her skirt, he was waiting for the explosion from his mother, he was certain it would going off imminently. But until it did, he was having his fun with his mother. Of course he had no idea of the discussion her mind had been having with her body, and the decision to continue having been made. If he had stopped right there, then things would be different, but he had no intention of doing so until he had to. Terri didn't know her body was miles in front of her reasoning, her body was gyrating already to the fingers now on her bare flesh. And certainly not when her son's first finger filtered through and sneaked into the soft, and now wet lips of her pussy. Glenn heard his mother sigh, and that was when he understood that she might not stop him. She couldn't see his face, but she could feel him, and she was still of the opinion, that when things went too far, she would stop him one way or another. She didn't realise that that moment had come and gone. Glenn worked his finger gently but assuredly into his mother's pussy, his knuckles pushing her cotton panties out of the way, soon it was probing away. Terri's eyes closed as the finger secreted itself into her. Her mind was concentrating on the feel of irresistible finger in her. Glenn could hear her breathing, along with an odd gasp or two. He inserted his middle finger now, then his third, this brought a definite "Ah" from his mom. Then the most incongruous thought struck her, this was her son, her 18 year old son. Her older son had tried to seduce her, now here she was giving in to his younger brother. It fastened Terri's mind to it like super glue. Glenn was about to go where he had missed, Scott would never know, probably, how close he really did get. Her mind rocketed at the thought, the picture in her mind of her being screwed by her own son! Her hair caught up under the sink was now completely forgotten by them both, each mind was on what his fingers were doing, and where they were. Terri was as tense under the sink as she could be, she was wondering, and waiting for the next move, she was wondering and waiting, without knowing she was. Glenn's first finger knuckle grazed his mother's clit, and that was the game changer. Terri let out the low growl she always did when she was fully aroused. Her back, as much as it could, arched up, then bent back down in the middle, and this pushed her ass and pussy back to her son. He was home free, and his mother's pussy was there for the taking. Glenn took the lead now, it was his to take, and he knew his mother was not going to say no, not once, not now, not ever. He pulled his fingers out, hiked her skirt up, snapped one side of her panties, undid his zip, and got his young cock out in what seemed like zero seconds. He let go of her hair, slid away, and got behind her as she was kneeling captive on the cushion under her knees. Terri knew what was coming, and she didn't care that it was her son. She was so high with anticipation, the adrenalin was speeding around and through her, with her mind and body screaming for it. Then he was sliding in, her pussy was on fire, she was wet through and succulent with her love juice. "Argggggh, Oh Glenn, Glenn please?" she moaned. Terri grabbed what she could under the sink and waited for that very first delicious out and in thrust, it was always brand new to her, and she loved it. This was no different, but it was, it was so utterly thrilling, and consummately exciting, she felt like she was going to faint. Glenn was suddenly a man on a mission, he thumped in and back out so many times in so many seconds Terri thought was in danger of being stabbed to death by his young, very hard, and now she knew, very big cock. She came, Terri hadn't cum so soon for lots of years, but she did now. He had banged in only about half a dozen times when her lights went out. Luckily they flickered back on moments later, only to be extinguished again by another brain numbing climax. This happened more and more frequently as he hammered her. Her knees were now stuck up against the bottom of the unit, so she had no movement of her own, thereby she had no resistance to her son's cock rooting her pussy out. She tried to speak but words failed her, she had to take what he was doing, and what was coming, Terri gave in to it. Her orgasms were more than she could stand, but until he shot his load, she also knew there would be no respite for her, not that she wanted one really. His hold on her hips tightened, his thrusts became harder, she knew what that meant. She also knew he mustn't cum in her, her husband had had a vasectomy, she wasn't on the pill. Glenn was building up an unstoppable head of steam when he started to cum. Suddenly Terri found her voice, and she yelled back at him. "Yes darling, cum, cum for me baby, cum for your mother, give it to me baby, all of it darling, all of it, I love you, I love you, I love you!" Glenn blasted huge amounts of serious cum into his mother, his last thrust was the opening tap of the geyser he was. He unloaded cum shot after cum shot, into her hot demanding body and pussy, most of it straight into her womb. He sank back on his haunches when he finally stopped blowing cum into his gorgeous mother. His cock popped out and he rested, he couldn't get up, he had to wait until his brain reengaged. As he started to regain himself, he made sure his mother's skirt returned to where it should be. Her modesty made him do it, covering her wet through thighs, wet with her own cum. Then he reached under the sink and released her in a matter of seconds. He helped her out and to stand straight, her mouth was open, her eyes looked glazed, her lips were begging, he thought to be kissed, so he did. He put his arms around her, said, "I love you too mom," and he was locked on. His lips demanding hers, his tongue found its way into her mouth where she sucked it, and now that one kiss locked Terri in to him. It was a while before she rebalanced herself, and then Terri's first thought stunned her. "This is your entire fault!" she said, "If you hadn't put that cleaner where I couldn't find it, this wouldn't have happened!" But it was said in her head to her husband. "I wouldn't have let, not even entertained, Glenn doing this!" Glenn and His Mother Glenn was even more stunned than she was, to be stood here in their kitchen kissing his mother like this, was the weirdest thing he had ever done. The fact that he had just screwed his mother to hell and back hadn't clicked in yet, kissing her this way was more than his equilibrium could take in. Her arms, now sliding over his shoulders meant more than what he had just done. This was the best, the utmost, nothing could get better than this. It wasn't him kissing her, it was her kissing him! His cock jumped back to life, as if it had been hooked up to his dads jump leads in the garage. Terri felt her son's return to the now, she had no way of stopping her own loins from pressing back into the growing bulge. Which was just what she did, Terri didn't know she was doing it, but her hips moved forward, then sideways, to, not only accommodate him, but to energise him into further action. Her mind clicked almost into gear at that moment, she moved away slightly from him, lips still connected, her arms slid from him, and then the kiss broke. His hands were on her hips, hers were a sliding from his shoulders. Her hands now held a prayer like pose. Her pussy and body had disconnected from her brain, she wanted him again, she wanted to feel her own son deep inside of her again, in, from where he had come into the world they now shared. As she moved back a little her hands dropped, and intentionally or not, they met his semi hard cock. They briefly closed around the sticky member, squeezed it then let go. Terri looked at her son in a daze, her conscience was trying to get her to think of what had just happened. There was no doubt that she had just had some of the best and most exciting sex she had ever had, son or no son. She stumbled past him, not thinking, not understanding what she was doing. Glenn was in a similar place but not so deep, though he too was stunned by what he had done. The feeling of euphoria was levelled by the fact that this beautiful woman he had literally conned into sex, half screwed her head off, was his much loved mother. He watched her disappear down the hall and climb the stairs, he wondered what to do, what was going to be the next thing to happen. He hoped with all his heart that she was alright, would be alright with him. Terri got to her bedroom, she sat on the bed and her mind had just about cleared. "Get your act together girl, you have to think about this, will Glenn be alright?" she asked herself, she worried about his reaction. She busied herself, and then went into the bathroom to clean up, she splashed her face with water, wiped it dry and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Suddenly she laughed, she was relaxing, "Terri Gordon," she barked softly in the mirror, "you are incorrigible!" Terri actually blamed herself for what had happened, she told herself he had seduced her because she wanted to be seduced. "Don't be silly Terri'" she said, "of course you didn't?" "Yes you did," her mind answered. "I did not!" she said hotly to her reflection. "Did I?" Now she was wondering if she had wanted to be seduced, and by her son, or would any man have done it for her? She did know that having him in her was by far the best she had ever had, and that included her husband, Glenn's father, and the three men who had got her years ago. It was the best ever, even before she had married. She looked at herself, "Terri," she whispered to her own self, "you are in trouble here girl, and you know it." She dropped her skirt to the floor, and she saw for the first time, her torn, and now well soiled panties that were hanging from her right thigh. There was some of his wet cum, and some of her cum between them down to her knees. This caused an immense shudder in her body, her pussy nipped together, and she remembered her own son shagging her, and she had fabulously endured it. She dropped on to the bidet as her legs sagged under her, her body was going back to where it had been downstairs, in arousal. She sat there for a while then took her torn panties down and off. And unbelievably, to her, she said, "I'm going to save these as a memento." Terri was unable to stop the picture in her mind, as if she was looking in on the scene being enacted in her kitchen. She was on her knees under the cupboard, Glenn was behind her and screwing her like mad! She could even hear herself grunting, gasping, moaning and mewling as he fucked her. "God he was marvellous wasn't he?" She wondered what he was doing. She cleaned herself up, rinsed her torn and soiled panties in the sink, took her blouse off and bra. Then she examined herself in the full length mirror behind the door. She did this a lot. But today, now, she saw a different woman to the one she usually did. Her horniness also returned with a vengeance, she felt unbelievably randy, the memory of her son was foremost in her mind, the feel of his cock was still prominent and uppermost, her pussy clenched her, and she half bent over. She needed something, her hand went to her pussy and her finger slid in, but this time it had no effect, not like it usually did. Terri wanted a cock. Glenn who was still downstairs, needed to see his mother, he had washed himself off and put his still rampant cock back in his pants. He had to talk to her, he had to know if she, if they, were going to be alright, he was more than worried now. He went up the stairs and stood outside her bedroom door, girding his loins to knock on it. Instead he opened it and peaked around the edge, she wasn't there, so he decided she must be in her bathroom. He looked around like he was lost somewhere. As he stood there feeling like a lemon his mother walked back in to the room. Terri was wearing the only robe that was behind the door, it was a short silk white thing that was her sexiest, in her opinion. She stopped in her tracks, then said evenly, but gently. "Hey Glenn, are you alright hmmm?" "Mom," he said, "should we er, ah, erm, maybe talk a little?" he stammered. "Might be a good idea honey, come and sit here next to me," she told him, she sat on the side of her bed and patted it. He went and sat down, he didn't look at her, he was so embarrassed, but still so excited, he wanted to do it again. But he certainly didn't have the courage to try openly. Terri looked at her son, "God he is so handsome isn't he, what a hunk I've got on my hands?" Terri did want to do it again, she didn't know it for certain that she did, she wasn't even thinking it just then, but it wouldn't be long before she knew it! Her eyes dropped from his face as he did look at her. But as her eyes lowered, they fell on the obvious bulge there in his pants. This caused her to groan inwardly, and she definitely heard her pussy groan too. Her nipples split in half, they cracked and broke, the sensation from them caused her to put her hand on his thigh. It was a gesture of love and tenderness, but it was enough for Glenn to put his arm around her, and then they were slowly being drawn together as if a rope had been tied around there necks. The warning bells were ringing in her head, she half looked over his shoulder to see where they were, she shooed at them, the tone dropped quickly from pealing, to donging, to tinkling, to nothing. The warning had been heard, and now it was going unheeded As the unseen rope tightened and they they neared, Terri's eyes closed, she knew they were going to kiss again, her head was saying no, so her lips closed them for her if they didn't want to watch. The first touch burned her, it was so hot, her head tipped back and away, he followed and the kiss was made fully and completely. Terri took the initiative, she leaned him backwards, her hand shuffling across his cock. Terri was so high up on the gantry of sexual desperation for more fulfilment she was in dire danger of hanging herself. He slipped a hand inside of her robe, it was a tentative move, he was still a little unsure, but when she moaned loudly into his mouth as he squeezed her nipple, he knew he was on solid ground. Terri gripped her son's cock through his trousers, there was going to be no stopping, not now, not ever again something inside told her so. Both were in their own heavenly space, he because he was loving his beautiful sexy mother, she because her beautiful sexy son was driving her crazy for him. To be fair Terri had done a lot all by herself to get this high, this hot, this soon. She pressed him back, moving with him to maintain the lip lock they had going, and in a moment she was leaning over him. He still had his fingers teasing her nipple, she undid his belt frantically. Her need to get in and get a hold of his young cock was paramount now. She was kissing him passionately as she worked on his zip and top button. And she remembered the kiss they had shared downstairs, but this was the real first kiss, this was intentional. The other a product of what they had done, or rather, what her son had done, to her! Now Terri was taking a real active part in their new liaison, she was scrabbling to get him out, his cock was already so hard, and so stiff she was having trouble with it. Glenn lent a hand to his mother by shoving his pants down to his hips. She had him, she had it, it was hers. "Oh Glenn baby, oh my," she smiled in her kiss, she was definitely impressed. She withdrew her tongue from him that he had been trying to suck out of her. She lifted her face serenely above hers. She was about to say something for the last time ever. "Darling, we shouldn't be doing this should we?" Glenn was mortified, he thought she was going to stop and send him away. "Please mom, don't stop, not now please?" "Stop, me?" she sniggered, "It's too late for that Glenn, I'm not stopping for anyone now, not even you. That's if you were to ask me, and I am fairly sure you're not going to do that, are you?" "No mom, I'll never say that," and he crushed her nipple causing a huge gasp to escape her lips. "Right, for that you are going to suffer young man, and I mean it!" but she was smiling, she kissed him again and began to stroke him up and down. Already she was thinking to herself, "I wonder if I will end up sucking this gorgeous weapon," she asked of her. As his hips rose with her hand on him, "Yes that's a defo!" she answered silently and happily. "Let's get you out of these Glenn she told him, and she helped him to get naked. Now Terri saw him for the first time as a man, he was no longer her baby boy, though he always would be. Again she was impressed a she took him in, she had seen him many times stripped to the waist, or wearing swing trunks. But this was a new son, one she didn't know. But she was now looking forward immensely to doing so, intimately! And his cock was just about the most eye catching one ever, her husband, his dad, had a decent one, her lovers had too. But her son was better and bigger, she was so proud of him she nearly wept. She settled on to him, her soft haired head on his shoulder, "Just lie still for a minute darling, for me?" she whispered. He wanted to get on with it, he was dying to bang her again, but something told him to do as she asked. He wasn't to know Terri was going on a learning curve. She wanted to explore him, to know him, and to learn him. He was happy to do so once the examination got under way. Her finger tips searched up and down his shaft, remembering the sensory surface. Her hand slid over the top, this made him gasp, it made her smile. Then her fingers found his testicles, they examined each one, she hefted them, took in their weight, their size, once more his mother was impressed. Her middle finger ran right underneath and pressed lightly on his ring, it made him squirm,. Again, it made her smile. Terri was in the act of firing herself up like an out of control Bunsen burner, her facial expression was changing. Her eyes were seeing but unseeing, her lips formed that perfect O, her cheeks flushed. His mother was arousing herself as she had never done. Glenn's cock was her joystick, and she was piloting herself to the most explosive climax she had ever had. Her head was still on his chest, but she was active, and to blow the top off the cap on her personal volcano, she had to get him in her. She rose majestically above him, and squatted down, his rock hard and stiff member ploughed straight in, it made his mothers eyes water. The pleasure she felt, mingled with the pain was excruciatingly fabulous, and she fell off when her first climax hit her with such unexpected force, it was too much for her. She cried out and landed in a heap at his side, she had no idea where she was or what she was doing. Glenn, ever the opportunist, whipped over, threw her legs down the bed, and got on. His cock was in like a spear, and arrow from a bow, he hit the gold head on. He hooked his hands under her shoulders, and settled into a manic rhythm, she had no answer, from looking down at him, she was looking up. And her son was hammering her in a way she didn't know about. Glenn kissed those so inviting lips, he was in complete control, his mother was a living rag doll below him He set about giving himself the best fuck he had had in his short life. He was blissfully unaware that in doing so, he was also going to be giving his mother the best fuck of hers. He lost all sense of time, he was waiting to cum, not like waiting for a bus, but something in him told him he was gearing up for his own release, he felt the surge, the hardening of his young cock, he battered at his mother more and more. Terri came more and more, nothing could stop the detonation he was about to have, her knees were bent, feet flat on the bed, and she was wide open for all of it. She knew he was going to cum, and all her body and mind would allow her to think or say was. "Cum baby, cum for me again darling, fill me up!" Glenn did just that, He erupted so hard it hurt him, even he cried out as the pressure within built and was then allowed to jettison away the hot steaming cum. His mother knew she could get pregnant, she was unprotected, but her matronly feelings wanted him to fill her up with his very potent seed, she needed it more than life itself. "Yes Glenn yes, do it my darling baby, I love youuuuuuu!" Her voice tailed off as she slumped to a wonderful defeat. His cum flooded her like a dam bursting its banks, there was so much her womb and pussy couldn't suck it all up. But it sucked up enough to do the damage, damage that would rear its head in a few months time. Terri opened her eyes to see him peering down at her, a look of utter wonderment on his beautiful face. "Darling what have you done to me, that was just incredible honey," she told him, and pulled him to her so she could hug him. "But..." "We have to keep it to ourselves, I know mom," he finished for her, he said it to assure her, that it would always be between them. Not knowing that already his little tadpoles were hard at work. His cock was still in her, but now it had sagged, he had made love, screwed or fucked his own mother in the space of about 20 to 30 minutes. But even he sensed that given a little time, he would be ready to go again. Terri loved being where she was like this, buried underneath her man, her man who had just fucked her head off. It made her feel safe, kept from harm, and so very submissive. She curled herself around him, keeping him there, her arms and legs secure over him. And knowing that if she offered her kiss he wouldn't be going anywhere, she did, and he didn't! He rolled off slowly, but not away, she was still wrapped around him, he still had her, they were face to face, body to body, cock to pussy. This gave Glenn the opportunity to feel her firm breasts, tingle her nipples, and with a bit of effort he managed to suck them too, his mother was in heaven. Terri wanted to return the lovely compliment, but couldn't reach anywhere, so she kissed, and bit him, his lower neck, chest and shoulders were soon covered in hickeys, but not above the collar line. Her nails raked his back, he squirmed delightedly for her, in her own way his mother gave back more than she got, that was until she felt the first twitch, then another. "Glenn?" she said, looking at him, "are you, you can't be, can you, are you, you really are aren't you?" The next twitch, which included a thump, confirmed it, he was, and he grinned at her. "Oh baby, you randy bloody devil! Three times in a row, you are just too much Glenn, you really are. Oh my God," she whispered, as it bit her pussy again, she was awed. By the time she had finished speaking, his cock was almost there. "Oh God, Oh God, I don't thin... Argggh!" she called out, "Glenn, Oh Glen, Mmmmm!" Glenn felt his cock hardening in her, but even he felt the drag of her pussy, he wondered if he would always be like this, he hoped not, "not for too long anyway!" he thought. Now he set about his mother again, and she followed where he led, she began to orgasm anew, she held on to him, she begged. "Please Glenn not too hard, I can't stand it baby, you're going to kill me darling?" He slowed to a gentle rhythmical motion, he guessed it would not only better for his mother, but good for him too. Terri was now lying battered, and in the throes of a fabulous and consummate thrashing by his cock. "My death will be recorded as being by a thousand thrust and bangs," she told herself in between gasping for breath. Terri went into her own world, a world where her pleasure was the most wonderful feeling she had endured. Nothing in her life, as a teenager, a woman, as a married woman, an erstwhile lover to three men, and finally a wife and mother, had indicated anything like this would enter her life in such a way. Her own son was taking her, was showing her that he was her shining light in this world of sometimes darkness. Glenn's cock was on automatic, after a few minutes he knew he had no cum left, so his ending now had started without a beginning. He slowed, "leave it for later," he told himself. He slowed right to a stop, and he stayed there, gradually he deflated in her. Glenn looked at his mother and his heart flipped, "She's just so fucking beautiful, isn't she?" he asked himself, "And so wonderfully adorable, I love you mom," this he had said in real time, though he didn't know it, he thought he was thinking it. "I love you too darling, and er, by the way, thank you." "Thank you, me, what for?" "Well first for taking pity on me and stopping when you did. I was at deaths door sweety," she giggled lamely. "And," she said softly, looking at him, her eyes shining with love, "for what we have had, and what you have given to me this day." "Mom, you have no idea of what this has meant to me, I do love you, and seriously too. And I don't want it to end, mom?" Terri knew what he meant, if things hadn't gone on, progressed from downstairs with her under the sink. It would have stopped, she knew that. "It won't baby, I don't want it to end either, not now. I could never say no to you now." "That's all I want to hear mom, but," he went on, "what about dad?" "Well the first thing is, this must and will stay between us, and you leave your dad to me okay, I don't want one word, or any input from you honey, right?" "Right mom, you've got it," and he sealed his end of the bargain with a long heavy desperately loving kiss, which his mother gave back with her all. Terri extricated herself from underneath him, and went to shower herself, Glenn followed, where a brief battle ensued and both happily lost, it was nothing more than a grab and hold fight, kissing, and loving. Down stairs Terri looked fondly at the cupboard where her hair had become tangled up, and how he had got her. The door was still open too, "Mmm," she thought naughtily, "we might have to try that again one day, it was fun." She put the cleaner away, it was guilty, it had started all this, or rather her silly husband had, and now she was a full on lover, and so loving mother to his son! Glenn and His Mother She prepared dinner for the three of them, and Terri was amazed by her attitude to what had happened, she was okay with it, didn't feel bad, and in fact, she was crazily glad it had happened. How could her own 18 year old son screw her like he had. In a way that had been new to her. After all these years of experimenting with her husband, of the messing with the three guys she had fucked with. She was on a higher plane that was for sure. She felt his arms surround her as she stood at the stove, he kissed her neck, held her tight."I love you mom," he whispered sexily into her ear, it made her shiver uncontrollably. And she knew he did too. "Can't wait for tomorrow to come mom, me and you alone in the house again, all day in front of us." Her thoughts flashed forward, she imagined herself under him, again. "Yes baby, me too," Terri turned her head and they shared a kiss that consummated the joining. "Now young man, go away please, I'm busy," and she hit him with her hip. He laughed and disappeared, an hour later her husband arrived home, and began apologising immediately about accidently hiding the cleaner she had wanted. "Did you do the glassware Terri?" he asked. "No, I'll leave it for now." She replied little coldly, "I actually got stuck under the sink, my hair got tangled up, It took me ages to get free. It's a good job the coalman, or mailman didn't see me. They could have got me all to themselves, and me the tiny helpless woman at their mercy!" Terri laughed at her own so funny joke. She really wanted to tell him the whole truth, that she had indeed been got! But it was their own 18 year old son who had done the getting. "I'm sorry, but thinking about it," he was saying rudely, "I'll bet you did look inviting stuck under their?" His wife Humph'd, and told him to go away too. At dinner they chatted about all sorts of things, Terri noticed Glenn was a little quiet but he got through it. "That was the hard bit, but he seems okay now," she told herself as she sat with her husband on the sofa. Terri had a thought, but what she should have been thinking about, she wasn't. "I hope he doesn't fancy a bit of the other tonight," she thought, "I'm too sore." What she should have been thinking about was the real possibility of her being made pregnant by her son, their son. By the time she would get to thinking seriously about it, it would be far too late. Her husband had had vasectomy a long time ago, he couldn't possibly be conned into thinking he was the father of the baby she would be carrying. Luckily for Terri he went straight to sleep. She had lathered herself with healing oils and salve. She would be good to go in the morning, those were her last thoughts before sleep overtook her. In the morning, she saw him off at the door, she was wearing nothing but a robe. Glenn was on her before she had got it shut! "You cheeky young devil," she said, "your dad isn't out of the drive yet," she laughed happily, Terri felt alive, and so vital, she was brimming with wanton sexuality, as she sank into his arms. Taking what he hoped would the control, he whisked his mother up and threw her over his shoulder. Then he marched upstairs, his mother screeched, and went along playfully with it. "I frighten, I frighten!" she wiggled on his shoulder as if trying to get away, and Terri gave out a giggly squeal. Glenn marched her to her bedroom. "Glenn, no not in here honey, we shouldn't," his answer was to drop her on the bed, took a hold of her dressing gown, and removed her from it. He dropped his own, and his pointed weapon was staring at her. "Oh Glenn, Oh honey, you are such a beautiful bad boy, come here baby, and be bad to your mommy again." Terri was ready for her son the moment he took her in his arms downstairs, by the time this was going on she was wet through. She briefly congratulated herself for getting up in the night, washing her pussy, and reapplying the oils and salve. There would be no issues today! Her pussy had self adapted to his cock, it fit like two moulds from the same case, one outside in, the other inside out. Glenn settled into seemingly manic but smooth rhythm. His hips driving him in and out, of the hot wet sheath provided for him by his loving mother. And the pleasure they both got because of each other's gift, was other worldly. Terri came with a heaving crunch, if her young son hadn't been on top of her, she would have bent in half upwards. As it was her legs kicked up and out, they were held rigid. Her arms, hands and fingers dug in for the duration, her nails digging beautiful holes in his back. Glenn came right after her, his hips, as they crashed into her, almost snapped his mother's thighs open. When his cock spit the cum out it nearly tore his shaft open, it was so thick, and hot, he cringed in terrific pain. He held his mother in his lovers grip, he never wanted to let go. He hadn't been prepared for this depth of feeling he had for her, or this. They fell open, her sprawled on the bed, Glenn was laid at her side trying to get his breath back. He looked down and saw cum dribbling out of the end of his cock, he smiled and said a silent hello to it. Terri turned her head to him, "Glenn, I'm done for honey, I can't keep up with you, you are going to have to learn to be a bit more gentle with me," and she snickered at her words. He looked at her, "I know what you mean mom, but I can't help it, as soon as I get near you it's bombing time, but I will try, I promise," he said. Her eyes fell on to his chest, she rolled to him and put her arm around his young tight body, even that single act made her tremble for him. "Maybe not every time?" she said, and took his cock in her hand, "There is only one place this is going as soon as it comes back up," she told herself, "and its going into my mouth, and maybe never to reappear again!" Terri laughed at her own little joke, Glenn laughed with her not knowing why. But he soon would. They became real lovers then, Glenn sensed that loving his mother, as well as the sexual side to it, would, or was, as important to her as him screwing her nuts. Her hand drifted up and down him, she felt his balls, she kissed his chest, she snuggled right into him, as a woman in love would with her tumultuous love. Terri slid down his body, kissing as she went, fiddling with him, as her lips neared him she smelled his aroma, even though he was covered in their love she could smell him. She kissed his cock, then her mouth closed over it. Glenn sighed with pleasure as he watcher her, her lovely head drifting up and down on him, she sought his balls, each one was treated to her finger tips, his ass got touched, stroked, then fingered, he leaned back as the fabulous sensation spread thoughout him. The phone rang at the side of the bed, it stopped her immediately, she looked at it, then at her son. She picked it up, it was her older son Scott. "Hi Scott," she said happily, she moved from Glenn and sat up. "When?" she said to something he told her. She spoke in general terms while Glenn just lay there looking glum. Then after saying goodbye, she put the phone down, her voice was light and happy. Then she saw Glenn's face, she knew what he was thinking. He was feeling insecure and, she supposed a little jealous too. "Darling, we will have to behave ourselves, you know that don't you?" "Yes mom I know," but he wasn't happy, she took his cock in her hand again and worked him, but the moment had been lost for them both. "Why don't we have a shower or maybe a bath, have a little fun, and not bother about Scott hey?" This made him smile, he just wanted her for himself. By even he knew he had to rein it in. "Okay mom, let's," he told her and jumped out of bed. She knew she had to mother him, the look of disappointment on his face was obvious. In the bath she sucked him off. She attacked his proud, again, young cock and she wouldn't let him go until she forced his cum out of him. Glenn bumped his head as he blew a very grateful load for the first time into his mother luscious mouth. Terri took it all, not missing one drop. She was happy and proud, she loved sucking cock, and knew there would not be many men around who could hold their own against her. After they had sated each other Terri mentioned breakfast, "Just to keep the strength up!" she giggled to him as she toyed with her son. She had never felt the glow she had right now, nothing in her past had ever come close to this. They played all day long, Glenn forgot about the little idiocy he had had earlier, and felt great. The following morning as Terri kissed her husband goodbye, and as she was closing the door Glenn appeared right behind her again, she had known he would. But today she was dressed for his assassination under the long robe she had worn especially for this moment. She wriggled away telling him to be a little patient. She put on the black backless high heels she had put next to the door in preparation. She stood erect and faced him, there was a look of puzzlement on his face, his mother knew for almost a certainty that he would have never seen this in real life, pictures yes, but never in person. "Turn away from me darling," she told him. He did, and stood waiting for what he didn't know. Terri took off the ankle length robe, and dropped it to one side. It was to reveal that under it was her most precious brilliant white silk thigh length dressing gown, it was edged right around in black, and the belt was black too. It was partly open to show her ample cleavage, and to allow him glimpse the silk lace black thong through the gap at the bottom. She had the requisite stockings and suspenders, and matching bra. Her face was pink with rising lust, her lips were blood filled and tremulous. Terri was baiting herself as well as her son. She struck a pose she hoped would stun him, one knees lightly raised and bent toward the other, her arms outstretched above her head, hands tipped sideways, head bowed and slanting her eyes at him. "Okay Glenn, you can turn around now," she told him. Glenn did and he nearly fell over, "Mom," he gasped, "Oh wow mom, you look absolutely fabulously gorgeous, and so unbelievably sexy, Jesus Christ!" Terri smiled at him, delightedly happy that the effect she had wanted was obviously a roaring success. "You like Glenn, hmmm?" His answer was to jump to her, take her in his arms and kiss her as passionately as he could, his cock already standing proud through his pyjama bottoms. Terri let him kiss her, hug her, and nibble her neck, his cock was pressing right into her most vulnerable spot. "Oh how I love that," she thought, and all this while she held her pose. Glenn picked her up in his arms and carried his beautiful mother up to her bed. Terri never complained now, she knew she would get used to it. He laid her down as if she was made of the finest china. He loved her manically, afraid she might break, his hand drifted to her cunt, he slid his hand inside her thong and fingered her boiling hot gash. "Oh baby, that feels so good honey," she murmured. He sank three fingers in and Terri came, her back almost broke she arched it so hard. Soon her silk gown came off, her thong went one way, her bra the other. Glenn was all over her, he was like a mower cutting grass, nothing was left unscathed. He ended in a 69, and Terri let her son have her anyway he wanted, his tongue seemed to tickle her belly button from the inside, She came time after time as she lay there in a world glowing with lust, tension, arousal, and sheer desire for what he was doing to her. She eventually got his cock into her mouth and tried to keep pace with him. But her strength was ebbing, he had her his cock kept dropping out. She couldn't control her movements as he sucked her pussy, licked, and lapped up her cum and juices. Terri had to lay there while he took her apart, she tried briefly to remember if she had ever felt like this, whether she had been so comprehensively beaten sexually like this, she couldn't. Her last traumatic orgasm knocked her out, when she came round he was laid at her side holding her, making sure she was alright. His look of concern changed to happy when her eyes flickered. He kissed her lightly and took care of her, Terri slowly came down from the ceiling and spoke softly. "Glenn that was the best ever honey, nothing, nothing..." she never finished it. He lay with her for over thirty minutes, they chatted aimlessly, saying a lot, but saying nothing. "Glenn, I want you to get behind me, know what I mean? She told him. Not really knowing what she was on about, he still said yes. His mother got to her knees, "Do it Glenn, I want you to darling," she said. Glenn now knew what she was talking about. He got behind her and sank right in up to the hilt, his cock, hard and willing, became a weapon uncontrolled. He took a good hold of his mother and began to fuck her the way she had asked, he showed no mercy, not that he knew of it. Terri moaned in luscious pain, luscious desire, and luscious surrender to him, she had never quite given herself like this to another man, not even her husband. Glenn banged his mother, he even went one handed and smacked her ass with the other, Terri howled as she was supposed to. And then it happened, his cock came out and as he banged it straight back in, but unknowingly he shot it up his mothers tight little ass hole. She bit her lip, this was what she had wanted, she knew, or hoped this would happen. She gritted her teeth, she couldn't afford to cry out, not yet. She bowed her head, her knees slid back, she couldn't stop that. The pain was horrendously bad, but wondrously wonderful. "Argggh, oh darling, oh baby, yes Glenn yes, do it, Oh my God do it!" hr cry rented the air. She couldn't stop the cry coming from between her fastened lips. Glenn had felt the difference, the tightness on his cock, but just thrashed it in and out anyway, he put it down to the different angle he was on now. He fell onto his mothers back and began to fuck her into next week, it was several moments later that he lifted himself up and looked down between them. That was when he realised where he was, but something told him to keep going, this was new territory and he was claiming it. Terri began to moan under him, she didn't know that pain like this, the agony she was being made to endure, could feel so utterly wonderful, she loved it. She had more orgasms as Glenn took more and more liberty's, he claimed her clit from underneath her, he got both of her nipples, and Terri fell into a world of complete surrender, and total submissiveness. Glenn charged on until he felt his young balls boil and roil, he was cumming, and he did. Terri felt her ass swell, the heat was scalding, she was sure she would split somehow, somewhere. Her last orgasm, along with his, was the curtain dropping on her life, she was certain she was about to die, and she welcomed it. The last thing she felt was his weight lowering on to her fully. The next thing she knew was, she was being turned on to her side. Her concerned son was putting her into the recovery position. Her ass was full of his cum, and she was holding it in, she wanted to go to the toilet desperately for a shit, it was all consuming. She had never had an enema quite like this. Gathering her strength, she said. "Glenn I have to go to the loo, wait here baby please?" He just nodded his head not realising why. Terri dashed off and threw herself on to the pot and released her bowels, it flooded out of her to her utter relief. Then she laughed, she had never been ass fucked this way. The times she had done it, didn't match what her son had just unknowingly done, she was looking forward to telling him. She made her way back limping a little, she smiled at him as she climbed back onto the bed and into his arms. He kissed her and asked. "Are you alright mom?" "You'll never know how alright I am Glenn, maybe one day, but not yet!" and she giggled, she was in a world of fabulous pain. An hour later she took him, and his shit covered cock into the shower, she washed and cleaned him, sucking and kissing her way around him as she went. Downstairs, she wondered where all this would end, "Peacefully, I hope?" she told herself. "There shouldn't be too many complications," she mused. "The problem, should one arise, will be my husband, if he guesses, or finds out." She put it to the back of her mind, she was confidant it wouldn't. The Thursday arrived, and as usual she was carried straight back upstairs, more or less when the door was closed. Where another morning of debauchery took place, Glenn was becoming a free and demanding lover, and Terri loved giving him all she wanted. She wished she had had this all of her life. That next morning at 6am, she took a phone call from her husband's brother, her husbands' sister had been involved in a road accident and it was touch and go. They flew out of bed, packing this, and packing that, Glenn was out of bed, he loved his Aunty Jane more than any other relative. Then it was decided that Glenn and his dad would go right now, Terri would follow later on the train as more news became available. They shot out of the house and left. Terri was so stunned she couldn't think. Then when she did, she picked up the phone and called Scott to tell him, he told his mother he was on his ay home, and put the phone down. Three hours later he was walking through the door and took his weepy mother in his arms. The phone rang again, Terri picked it up hesitantly, knowing it would be her husband. "Yes?" was all she said, dreading the news. "It's all okay Terri, she going to be fine, she's hurt, but the prognosis is good for a full recovery," he told her happily. Terri burst into tears, thanking God for his kindness this day. After a long discussion, and the full story, he told her they would stay at least until Sunday and then he would rethink things. She said goodbye forgetting to tell him Scott had come home too, but she decided she would tell him later. She hugged Scott and told him how glad she was that he was here. They spent the rest of the day in and around the house. She called her husband for an update, which was good, and she told him Scott had arrived for the weekend. He was pleased and this gave him the relief to ask if she was okay if he stayed until the end of the weekend. Terri of course assured him she would be okay now, Scott is here, she said. That night, she was exhausted, the events of the day had had its toll on her, she kissed Scott goodnight. She went up, showered, and donned her nightie. And after getting into bed, the lights went on in her head, and suddenly sleep wasn't available. She read her book for a while, and then she got too warm, she took off her nightie and threw it on the floor. As she was reading she saw Scott's shadow pass her bedroom door "Scott," she called, "are you alright, do you need anything?" The door opened wide, and he entered. "No thanks mom, I'm fine, "are you?" he asked. Terri was half sat up, the sheet covering her boobs, held there with one hand. Scott saw her outline under the sheet and groaned to himself. His mother had no idea of how alluring she could look without even trying. "I can't sleep now I'm in bed, why are you up?" she asked. "I'm the same, its been a heavy day one way and another," he replied. "Come and sit with me Scott, let's chat hey?" "Sure mom," he said and he sat on the edge of the bed. Terri noticed his body, it was like Glenn's, fit, tight and muscular. "You and Glenn are so much alike honey," she told him, running her hand up his arm. At this point there was nothing on Terri's mind, it was merely son and mother talking. "We are and we aren't mom," he smiled at her. God he wanted to take her right there, right then. Glenn and His Mother "Come on Scott, get in," she said, "you can't sit there like that all night." No, he thought, but I could do something else, he told her in his head. He stood, and Terri pulled the covers back, he saw her bare leg and knew she was naked. He got in and lay on his back, just where his dad did, and where his younger brother had for the last week. Terri noticed his reticence, "Are you ignoring me Scott?" she asked. "What do you mean mom?" he asked back. "You're lying there like a log," she had no idea Scott had a hard on, and she was seconds away from being banged if she kept this up. "Come here, and give me a hug darling," she finished. Scott turned, looked at his mother and he went into lust driven automatic. He grabbed his mother, kissed her, held her tight, pushed her over on to her back, cocked his right leg between hers, then his left, and he was on top of her. Terri felt the breath whoosh out of her and before she could utter a word of protest he was in, all the way. He filled her pussy and fucked her with total abandonment. Terri was taken by complete surprise, but the surprise turned to instant lust as he made love to her. Terri now had two loves apart from her husband, and her life was complete. "And," she thought, "I am alone with him for the next three days, Whooooooopeeeeee!"