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Susan's Story Ch. 1

By: Oedipus Rex



David Jones loved big women but as a young man he didn't get much opportunity to indulge his interest. The girls at school were either too skinny or, if they were plump, weren't pretty. His mother was both plump and pretty but she was his Mum and he knew he shouldn't think about her in that way. If only he didn't keep seeing her coming out of the bathroom wearing a flimsy robe or glimpse her dressing through the half-open door of her bedroom.

Alone in his bed he couldn't help but think about her glorious body, his cock becoming rock-hard as he imagined making love to his mother... but that was incest wasn't it? He knew it was wicked but somehow that seemed to add to his excitement and he'd cum violently in his pyjamas. In the morning he would rinse them and bury them at the bottom of the wash-basket.

Little did David know that his mother Susan was also having a difficult time. Thirty-six years old, she'd been divorced from David's father for three years and although her plump, 46DD-30-42 figure and good looks attracted more than her fair share of admirers and occasional lovers, she'd not found anyone she wanted to have a long-term relationship with. In the meantime she'd watched her son growing up.

From being an impetuous and childish youngster he'd become a considerate and thoughtful teenager, mature for his age, who always seemed to put her feelings first. She found herself becoming dependent on him almost in the same way she had with her ex-husband.

She'd discovered the semen stains on his pyjamas despite his attempts to wash them and although she knew how boys loved to masturbate it gave her a strange sensation to think that this was her David's cum. Then she found a pile of magazines while she was tidying his bedroom. With titles like 'Big Girls' and 'Heavy Honeys' the contents were self-explanatory but the fact that they were David's and that they all featured well-built women was oddly exciting.

It was the middle of the afternoon with some time before he got home from school. Going to her bedroom, Susan undressed, got out her dildo and lay down on the bed, opening one of the magazines. The women were all big and some were very pretty but she thought she compared favourably with most of them. She felt a familiar tingling in her pussy and rubbed the head of the big pink dildo up and down her outer lips...

Before she knew it was almost time for David to arrive home from school. Hastily replacing the magazines, she hadn't had time to dress before she heard his voice from the hall so she quickly pulled on a robe and went downstairs to greet him.

"Hi Mum," David said, wondering why his mother was dressed for bed in the afternoon, perhaps she'd been having a nap.

Almost without thinking Susan took him in her arms and kissed him on the mouth. It was a much warmer kiss than she'd ever given him before, even parting her lips before she realised what she was doing. She felt a stiffening in the front of her son's trousers before she pulled away.

"Wow Mum, that was a nice hello," David said, blushing red to the roots of his hair.

"It's just so good to see you," Susan replied, equally flustered but knowing suddenly that she wanted to go further. She didn't know when the idea had first entered her head but she suspected it must have been lurking there for some time. They went into the kitchen and she made him a sandwich, asking him what kind of day he'd had, at the same time imagining seducing her son and then the next moment telling herself how wrong it was. Her imagination was winning.

They spent the evening watching TV, sitting close together on the sofa as they often did. Susan's mind was in a turmoil. Should she? Shouldn't she? Of course she shouldn't but she wanted to so much. It would be so easy to lean over to David and kiss him like she'd done when he came home and tell him how much she wanted him but what if he rejected her?

Deciding to take the bull by the horns, so to speak, she said she had to go to the bathroom and while she was upstairs got his pile of magazines from his bedroom. When he saw them in her hand as she came back in the room his face went bright red again. Sitting down beside him she told him how she'd found them and not to be embarrassed; that she knew boys loved to look at pictures of naked women and she wanted to know which were his favourites. At first he was silent as she turned the pages but then he saw his eyes jump to a picture of a pretty, huge-busted girl shot from below, her tits dangling down towards the camera.

"You like that one David?" she asked. He nodded.

"Tell me why you like it."

"Her... her tits... her breasts... you know. They look so...."

"So sexy you mean. What do you like to call them, tits or breasts?"

David was beginning to understand what was happening, though he could hardly believe it. His mother seemed to be coming on to him! He wondered if she was just teasing and how far she would go.

"Actually Mum, I like to call them bosoms."

"That's a sexy word. And what do you do when you look at pictures of bosoms? Do you wank?"

"Yes Mum."

"Do you think about having them to play with?"

"No Mum, I think about yours." There, it was out. Looking at his mother's face, he saw she was smiling.

"Do you mean you'd like to see mine? You want to play with your own mother's bosoms?"

"Oh yes Mum!"

Lifting the pile of magazines off their laps and throwing them to the floor, Susan saw that a considerable bulge had grown in David's trousers. Opening her robe, she revealed her massive breasts covered in a substantial white brassiere which fastened down the front.

"You know this is very naughty don't you David?" she asked as she began undoing the hooks and eyes holding the bra together.

The boy nodded, watching avidly as the garment parted, spilling its tightly-contained treasures. His mother's breasts were even larger than he'd imagined, with enormous dark-brown nipples tipped with prominent rubbery-looking teats.

"Ooohh, It feels so good to let them loose," Susan sighed, rubbing her naked tit-flesh with both hands. She smiled at the mesmerised look on the boy's face. "Well here they are darling, you said you wanted to play with them. Why don't you go ahead?"

Tentatively, he put a hand out to touch one massive globe and then the other and then he was all over them, stroking and pressing, his fingers tickling the teats into erection.

"You can kiss them too if you want to," she said. He needed no second invitation. Bending his head down, he covered the upper slopes with wet kisses, moving nearer and nearer to her nipples until he slid his lips over one turgid teat. He sucked on it until he was out of breath and had to sit back, gasping for air.

Susan too was breathless but for a different reason. David's attention to her breasts had caused the most exquisite sensations deep within her womb. It was almost as if it was calling out to the child she had given birth to. Gathering him in her arms, she kissed him full on the lips as she had this afternoon but this time there was no holding back on either side. Their tongues slithered wildly together and saliva dribbled from the corners of their sucking mouths onto her naked breasts.

There was an almost permeable sense of lust in the air when they broke apart.

"Take off your clothes darling," Susan said, "Mummy wants to see you naked too."

Standing in front of her, David stripped, finally revealing the cock she had seen many times but never in such a state: rigid and pointing upwards at the ceiling, the foreskin pulled back from the bloated purple head. God, she thought, it must be at least eight inches long!

"Oh David, you are Mummy's big boy aren't you? Would you like to see Mummy's pussy darling?"

"Oh yes," he breathed.

She made him kneel before her and then, lifting her bottom off the sofa, slowly worked her panties over her big hips and thighs. When they were free of her feet she spread her legs, exposing her hairy crotch.

"Come closer," she instructed and as the boy's face came towards her she put her hand down and opened the outer lips with her fingers, revealing the glistening pink inner flesh with its stiff little bud.

"That's where women like to be licked and sucked," she said, rubbing her clitoris with a fingertip. "You can do it to me if you like."

David didn't need urging, just instruction. He placed his tongue where his mother's finger had been and began to lick gently. His mind was a turmoil of erotic thoughts and emotions. He'd felt his Mum's breasts... her busoms, and now he was licking her pussy! It was more than he'd ever dreamed possible. Would she let him go all the way? Would she let him fuck her? Fuck his mother?

The thought was too much for him. With a groan he came, shooting great wads of pent-up spunk all over the base of the sofa. Ashamed of himself, he hung his head but Susan was neither surprised nor annoyed. She'd been expecting it much earlier and was pleased that the inexperienced boy had lasted so long with the sexual stimulation he'd had. Putting her hands beneath his arms, she lifted him up and cuddled him against her.

"Did you enjoy that baby?" she asked. David nodded but didn't look up at her. To her delight, she could feel his cock, which was pressed against her belly and still leaking cum, still as hard as before. Lifting his head up, she put a finger down to the puddle of cum in her navel and put it in her mouth.

"Mmm, you taste good," she said, licking her lips. "Did you enjoy cumming while you licked your Mum's pussy?" David gave a barely perceptible nod.

"Mummy loved it too. You know we've been very naughty tonight, don't you darling?"

"Yes Mum, but I won't ever tell anyone!"

"Good boy. Do you want to carry on do naughty things with me?"

"Yes please!"

"You can suck me again if you want and then if you're very good I might let you..."

The boy's eyes grew wide in expectation.

Susan laughed at his expression. "Yes baby, you can fuck me. I don't know how I can think of such things, I must be a wicked mother!"

"Oh no Mum!"

"I am wicked, seducing my own son like this but it feels so good."

Slipping back between her legs, David applied his tongue again to her clit and this time managed to make her cum, her big body writhing around on the sofa while she held his head in place with her hands and he grasped hold of her meaty thighs. As she orgasmed she shouted obscenities which he found exciting, never having heard his mother utter more than the mildest swear word before. At the same time his mouth was filled with salty fluid which he swallowed and went back for more.

After she'd recovered, Susan led her son up to her bedroom, lay down on the bed and pulled him on top of her. Taking hold of his still rigid cock, she guided him inside her slimy wet pussy.

"Now you can fuck your Mummy," she said, putting her hands on his firm young bottom and forcing him deep inside her, "fuck your Mummy hard!"

As they built up the rhythm she bucked and thrust up against him.

"Ohhh yes baby! ... stick your big cock up my dirty cunt! ... Oh, I love it! Shoot your baby cum up me! Ohhh ...ooohhhh ....yessss!"

Later they went to sleep in each other's arms but Susan was awakened soon after by the feel of David's hands stroking her breasts and they began again, eventually almost passing out exhausted. In the morning she woke up to find him cuddled against her back, his hard cock pressing between the cheeks of her bottom and couldn't resist giving her hips a little jiggle...

In the days that followed David and his mother explored the delights of sex with each other. He couldn't get enough of her and she was constantly thinking up new ways to tease and excite him.

He was fascinated with her underwear so she dressed up in revealing dresses, complete with jewelry, stockings, high heels and exotic lingerie and strutted around provocatively in front of him, loving the sight of his cock growing in his pants. Knowing his love of breasts, she chose brassieres which were one or two sizes too small, emphasising the objects of his desire.

While she paraded before him she made him undress and watch while she did a slow striptease which would drive him wild with lust.

Of course, breastplay was a regular part of their sexual repertoire. They would frequently fuck with David laying down and with his mother sitting on him with her pendulous breasts hanging over him. He loved to watch them swing and sway over him and in this position they could comfortably fuck while David sucked his mother's swollen tits.

When David and his mother discovered the delights of anal sex, they found they could use the same position. David would stick his cock up his mother's tight bottom while he sucked her breasts. She liked the control that this position gave them as he fucked her bottom and David thought this gave him the best of both worlds.

Always after sex they fell asleep in each other's arms, usually with David's head cradled on his mum's breasts. Often if she woke up first she'd feel his stiff young cock pressing against her thigh or between her legs and would gently wake him by stroking his erection and then they would make love again.

If David woke before his mother he liked to play with her sleeping bare body, caressing her tits and then moving his hand down over her rounded belly into the hairy mound of her crotch, tickling his fingers until her legs parted and she pulled him on top of her into her warm wetness.

Other times he burrowed down beneath the bedclothes and started at her feet, kissing up the insides of her thighs which parted before his advancing tongue. By the time he got to her crotch she was wet and waiting for him, pulling him up on top of her and mashing her mouth against his while she guided him into her gaping pussy.

They found that talking dirty was a real turn-on for both of them. His mum used really foul language when she was excited which gave David a thrill. She told him she didn't mind if he did it too. In fact, she loved to hear her son shouting obscenities when he came and she encouraged him.

"Mummy's cuuummmming! ..." she cried as he plunged in and out of her dripping pussy.

"Oh fuck Mum, I'm gonna shoot! ..." David moaned.

"Come on baby, shoot all that lovely spunk up Mummy's cunt ...oh yes! I can feel you cumming up me!"

"Oh Mummy, Mummy ...yessss!"

"You naughty boy! You just shot all your spunk up your Mummy's cunt... ooohhh it feels so wonderful."

Afterwards they cuddled up together, David cradled in his Mummy's arms.

"I love you so much darling," she whispered, "you're so good at fucking your Mummy."

"I love you too," David said sleepily, his hand cupping her breast. "We're being really naughty aren't we Mummy?"

"Yes darling, very naughty," she replied, a wicked look on her face, "and we're going to do lots more rude things together."

"Good," David whispered with a contented smile.

Susan's Story Ch. 2



Susan's exploration of sex with her son mirrored her experiences with her own father. After he'd been widowed when she eighteen years old she took on many of the roles of her mother such as cooking and cleaning, which her father Alec was grateful for.

At the same time she had been going through puberty and was becoming more aware of her own body. Her parents had had an uninhibited sex life, unafraid to show their love for each other in front of their daughter, and her mother had been frank about the facts of life. Susan had always been a big girl, taking after her mother, who had taught her not to be ashamed of her size. She said there were lots of men, like her husband, who preferred plump girls. From that moment she looked at her daddy in a new light, not just as her father, but as an attractive man.

When, after a year, Alec was still showing no signs of getting over his wife's loss, Susan told him she wouldn't mind if he dated other women but Alec said there was no-one who could take her mother's place.

She knew it wasn't right for a virile man in his late thirties to isolate himself from female company so she set out to be a matchmaker but though there were several eligible women amongst their friends and acquaintances who seemed only too willing to help, Alec didn't want to know.

Susan was at a loss then one night she was walking past her father's bedroom door when she heard his voice. Knowing he was alone, she thought he must be having a nightmare. She stopped to listen.

"Oh Suzie, you're so gorgeous... just like your mother... oh how I'd love to fuck your beautiful body..."

Susan was transfixed. Her father went on for several minutes like that, disjointedly describing what he'd love to do to his daughter and then suddenly all went quiet. She didn't know what to feel at first. She knew she should feel shocked and outraged but instead she felt excited. Her daddy wanted to make love to her instead of all those women she'd tried to fix him up with. He might have been dreaming but they said that a person's truest thoughts came out in their dreams.

She went to bed and masturbated not to images of boys at school or pop stars but of her daddy and she had the most intense orgasm she'd ever had in her young life.

She wondered if he remembered his dreams and over the next few days watched him carefully. He seemed to be avoiding her and when she went to hug him, as she often had done, he fended her off. So he did recall and felt guilty, she thought. Well, there was no need. She didn't feel guilty about her own thoughts. She just wanted him to be happy and if she could make him so, she would.

That night she dressed in her sexiest lingerie, a white basque, suspenders, panties and stockings together with white four-inch heels and then waited until she heard her father come out of the bathroom.

"Daddy, come in here a minute will you?" she called.

She and her parents had never been shy of seeing each other undressed but when he entered her bedroom Alec did a double-take when he saw Susan.

"You know you used to pick out Mummy's underwear for her?" she said. Alec smiled and nodded, still taking in the sight of his daughter's revealing outfit.

"What do you think of these?"

"They're... um, they look very nice," he said, finding it difficult to tear his eyes away from her figure and look at her face.

Her father was wearing only his briefs and a tell-tale bulge had already begun to show in the front of them.

"Is that the best you can do?" she asked, striking a coquettish pose.

"Well, no, they look wonderful. Are they for a special occasion?"

"Yes, tonight."

"What's happening tonight? It's a bit late for going out."

"I'm not going anywhere. They're for you Daddy."

"For me?" Alec said uncertainly.

"For you when you fuck me."

"When I fu..." Alec repeated and then was struck dumb.

"Yes Daddy. I know you want to fuck me and I want to fuck you too."

He finally found his voice, "What are you talking about girl? I'm your father!"

"Yes, you're my big Daddy and I'm your sexy daughter and you fancy me rotten, don't you Daddy? That big thing in your underpants is giving you away."

Alec didn't know what to say to that either. He was only too aware of his erection and what had caused it and his recent dreams about his daughter were vivid in his mind, which was why he'd been keeping her at arm's length recently. And now here she was flaunting herself at him and begging to be fucked.

"I can't wait for you to teach me all about sex Daddy."

Alec tried once more to stop this happening but his resistance was breaking.

"But I can't darling. Sex between daughter and father is incest. We'd get into trouble."

"Not if nobody knows, and nobody will know. It would just be you and me Daddy darling."

As he tried to order his thoughts Susan came up to him and put her arms around his neck. Drawing his face down to hers she kissed him open-mouthed and pressed herself against him. Feeling the softness of her big body, so like his wife's, he threw caution to the winds and returned her kiss, sucking her tongue as it snaked its way between his lips. Now he knew it was too late to stop, an invisible boundary had been crossed.

When they broke away Susan looked up at him then, taking his hand, she placed it against the overflowing bra-cup of her basque. "My big tits are all yours to play with and my little pussy can't wait to get her Daddy's big cock inside it."

With a half-groan, half-laugh Alec said, "My god, you're so like your mother! You know just how to get me going!"

"That's the nicest compliment you've ever given me," she said, putting her hand down to stroke the huge bulge in his briefs, "and now I want to find out what kept Mum so contented all those years."

As she pushed down his underpants, Alec's cock sprang out rigidly. Because of their lack of shyness as a family, Susan had seen her daddy's cock before but never erect. He was a good eight inches long.

"You're so big!" she exclaimed. His cock was so thick that she could only just encircle it with her hand. Pulling back the foreskin, she exposed the bloated purple tip. "Oh Daddy, I love it. I want to kiss it and play with it. Will you let me suck it?"

Alec laughed at his eager daughter. He mind was still in a turmoil. "Hold on sweetheart! Let's take things nice and slow. It's better when you take your time and build up gently."

"Do you want to see my titties Daddy? I know you love tits cos Mummy told me." Thrusting her chest out towards him, she waggled her shoulders, making her big breasts wobble inside her bra-cups and destroyed all Alec's diminishing resolve.

"I'd love that," Alec said.

"Would you like me to strip for you? I'm good at that, I sometimes practice in front of the mirror."

"Another time, you look much too sexy in that outfit. I want you to keep it on."

Susan pulled down one of the bra cups of her basque, her big breast spilling out as if it couldn't wait to be free. The pink nipple was larger than he remembered from the last time he had seen her nude walking from the bathroom, the teat sticking out prominently from the centre.

"Do you like it Daddy?" Susan asked, holding the breast in her hand and raising it towards him.

"It's beautiful darling," he told her.

She uncovered her other breast. "I want you to suck them."

Taking her father by the hand she led him over to the bed and instructed him to lie down. He enjoyed being told what to do by her and watched as she climbed on top him, straddling his chest, and bent down, her breasts swinging pendulously above his face. She brushed the nipple against his lips and he opened his mouth, taking in as much of her ripe young tit-flesh as he could. He licked the nipple, feeling the teat grow hard against his tongue.

"I love you sucking my tits," Susan said, "they're so sensitive, it makes my tummy go all funny." Taking her breast from his mouth they examined it together, the teat now as long and stiff as a pencil rubber then they repeated the action with her other breast. Sitting up, she looked down at him. "You really do love titties, don't you Daddy?"

"I really love yours baby," Alec said, caressing her glorious fourty-four inch knockers reverently.

"Do you like me telling me telling you what to do Daddy?"

"Yes," he admitted, "your mummy liked being in charge and I think it's sort of sexy."

"So do I," she said. She enjoyed the sense of power it gave her over her father. "You've made my pussy all wet and I want you to suck it."

She lay down beside her father and opened her legs wide. Alec moved down the bed and got between her thighs. His daughter's pussy was thickly covered with dark hair, as his wife's had been. She was perfect, he thought, he adored her so much.

"It won't hurt when you finger me and fuck me," she assured him, "I've been putting a big dildo up my cunt for ages. I wished it was your cock."

She had surprised him so much tonight he wasn't shocked by her admission and he found her dirty language a turn-on, especially coming from his sweet young daughter's mouth. Gently, he eased a finger into her pussy and found, as she said, that she was sopping wet. Withdrawing it, he put his finger to his mouth and licked it.

"You taste so good darling."

"Oh Daddy, that's so sexy. My pussy's really juicing up!" She parted the outer lips with her fingers, exposing the wet pink flesh within. Alec brought his face close and licked up the length of her twat then concentrated on the bud of her clit, feeling her shudder against him.

"Ooohhh Daddy!" she shouted, "I'm cummming!" and almost immediately a gush of hot salty liquid filled his open mouth.

"My, you were ready for that weren't you?" he said lifting his face, covered in girl-cum, to look up at her between her cleavage.

"I've been thinking about it so long," she said in a dreamy voice, "and it was much better than I thought it would be. Now I want your cock inside me."

Crawling up the bed, Alec positioned himself over her and slid the tip of his cock into her pussy. She was incredibly tight and despite what she's said he was frightened of hurting her but she had other ideas.

"Harder Daddy! Push it right up me. Don't be afraid. You can cum inside me, I'm on the pill."

His daughter seemed to have thought of everything. As he slid into her warm wetness she put her arms around him, pulling him down on top of her and their mouths met in a slathering kiss. She loved the heavy feel of her father pressing her against the bed and she wrapped her legs round him, drawing him even more tightly against her.

As Alec built up the rhythm Susan thrust up to meet him.

"Oh Daddy yes!" she cried, "I love it, I love your big cock up my cunt... fuck me harder... Ooohhh Daddy, I'm your dirty little fuck-cunt! ... Oh, I'm going to cum again... Oooohhhhh yes, I'm cuuummminggg nowww!"

As she writhed beneath him in the throes of her orgasm Alec lost control and thrust into her frantically. He came, feeling his spunk shoot deep inside his daughter. It had been so long since he'd last had sex his orgasm went on and on. When he was finally spent he sank onto the cushiony softness of Susan's body and they kissed long and deep then lay side-by-side and cuddled together, talking in whispers as they stroked each other.

In what seemed no time at all he was hard again. Susan slid down and took him in her mouth, licking up the length of his shaft and then opening her mouth wide to encompass the bulbous head, still slimy from a mixture of his cum and her cunt-juice. With an expertise beyond her years she sucked his cock, pausing only to tell him that she wanted him to cum in her mouth and when he did, she swallowed every drop and went back for more until he was dry.

Afterwards they went to sleep curled up in each other's arms. When Alec woke Susan was leaning over him, stroking his erection with a smile on her face.

"Good morning my naughty Daddy..."

"That's the nicest way to be woken up," he said sleepily, but he felt another urgent need. "I have to go to the toilet first."

Getting out of bed he went to the bathroom and Susan followed him. "I'll only be a minute," he said.

"I want to watch you," she said.

A thrill ran up Alec's spine as he stood before the toilet-bowl and released his flood, then felt Susan come up to stand behind him and reach around to take hold of his cock, looking round his shoulder to watch. She felt his cock stiffen in her hand and his flood diminished.

"I can't wee when you do that," he whispered in her ear.

"Good, you can save it for later," she answered. "Now you can watch me, I'm dying to go."

Pushing him playfully out of the way, Susan sat down on the toilet. She was still wearing the same outfit she'd had on the night before with her breasts hanging out of the bra-cups of her basque.

"Kneel down Daddy," she instructed him, a look of concentration on her pretty face.

As he watched, her expression relaxed and a stream of pee came from between her legs and splashed into the toilet-bowl. He slid his hand down into the bowl between her thighs, cupping his fingers, feeling the warm flow bathe his hand. Their eyes locked, sharing the intimate moment.

Bringing his hand out, he smeared the wetness over both her bulging breasts then bent his head and licked them.

"Oh Daddy," she breathed, "that is so naughty, I love it!"

Alec's cock was bursting. Lifting his daughter off the toilet, her pussy still leaking pee, he laid her on the bathroom floor and sank into her saturated cunt. Lifting her arm, he licked her hairy armpit, savouring the gamey smell. As he pounded into her, her bottom slapped against the piss-covered tiles.

"Oh! Ooohhh Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck your dirty daughter! Ooohhh, this is so rude... I love it! Harder! Do me harder Daddy... Oh! Oh! Oh!... I'm cumming again! Oh yesssss!"

As Susan squealed and climaxed, Alec shot his spunk inside her with an almighty groan. After a brief rest, he lifted her up again and carried to his bed, lying down beside her.

"I'm all sweaty and covered in your cum and my pee as well," she said.

"You smell gorgeous and you look beautiful," he told her, stroking her hair.

"I don't ever want to get washed again!" she smiled happily, putting her arms around his neck and pulling him towards her for a deep, soulful kiss.