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The Looking Glass Ch. 01

By: bob03567



All characters are fictional and 18 years or older. 

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Ryan walked around town to find something for his mother's birthday, he didn't have or wanted to spend a ton of cash on her as they weren't that close to begin with. His mom developed a bitchy attitude ever since he started working. But she was still his mother and he still did love her.

Ryan was just out of high school and had a job at the local gym. The pay was poor, but he got to use all the exercise equipment that he wanted to, as long as he wasn't working at the time, which also helped to keep his young 20 year old body firm.

He never had any trouble dating any girl he went after. His dark hair and brown eyes made him look quit handsome. But Ryan developed a taste for the more mature women once he started at the gym, and with all the older women trying to stay toned, he didn't have much trouble getting his fill.

That didn't go over well with Lisa, Ryan's mother. At 38 she looked more like 28, but felt like she was 48, if that makes any kind of sense. Lisa didn't care for Ryan chasing women her age and older. But he was an adult now and she knew she couldn't stop it.

Lisa's appearance wasn't the only thing that looked 28, her body did also, her size c chest and slim waist were in perfect proportion to her 5 foot 6 height. Lisa's long dark hair and blue eyes were the envy of all her friends.

Lisa and Ryan were the only family they had; Ryan's dad had died in a car crash just before his 19th birthday, leaving him and his mom to fend for themselves. The insurance he had did help, but the policy wasn't large enough to set them up for life, they both had to work to make ends meet.

As Ryan walked around, he eyed a strange store with a bunch of odd looking things in the window. He figured that it wouldn't hurt if he took a look around, maybe something might spark his interest. And besides how expensive could any of that stuff be, it all looked used.

As Ryan entered the store a bell chimed above his head.

Wow, how old fashioned is that,  he thought. 

The place almost didn't look like it was open; it was kind of dark with a bunch of old incandescent lights that dangled from the ceiling. Large rows of metal storage selves were throughout the place and the wooden floors were all dusty and squeaked with every step he took.

"May I help you?" A voice cried out from behind a slate top counter.

Ryan turned to face a very old man. He looked ancient to Ryan, maybe 70 or older, his hair was all white and he was hunched over a little. He reminded Ryan of an old shoe cobbler.

"Just wanted to take a look around if that's okay." Ryan said.

"Anything in particular you looking for."

"I'm not sure. My mom's birthday is coming up and I wanted to get her something."

"A gift for your mom you say. Well tell me son, you and your mom close"

What kind of a question is that to ask,  Ryan thought to himself?

"I'm sorry if I seem to be prying, it would just make it easier for me to help you if I knew what kind of a relationship you have, I might be able to figure out what type of gift to suggest. "

"Not very close at all, as a matter of fact I think it's gotten worse since dad died."

"Oh I'm very sorry for your loss son. As a matter of fact I lost my mother a couple of years ago so I kind of know what it's like to lose a loved one."

"Well thank you but dad and I weren't close at all, as a matter of fact, I use to be closer to mom, well until then."

"So you think maybe your mom changed after your dad passed away."

"Maybe, I don't know."

"Well I might have just the thing, but I have to go upstairs and dig it out. I'll be right back, can you watch the place for me while I'm gone."

Ryan really didn't want to, but the gentleman did seem genuinely interested about finding a gift for his mom.

"Okay no problem."

"Thanks I'll be right down."

And the old man walked over to an old storage elevator and left. 

Ryan listened as he heard the cables going up the elevator shaft. He heard the elevator door creak open and herd the old man walking around above him. Ryan listened as it seemed like the old man was moving something that was big. 

The elevator door creaked shut and he heard the old man coming back down. The door opened and he watched as the old man made his way closer to him, as he carried a large object covered with a sheet.

The old man uncovered the object and this large oval sized mirror was staring at Ryan. The edges of the mirror were gold with leaf carvings completely encircling it. The back was flat and was gold colored also. The mirror was attached to a gold base that looked like a pair of lion's feet.

"Well there she is son. I think your mother is going to love this."

Ryan didn't want to hurt the old man feelings, not after all the work he knew the guy put into digging this out for him.

"Errr thanks mister, but I was looking for something a bit smaller for her."

"Son listen to me. If you want your relationship back to the way it use to be with your mom, this is your answer. Do you know what this is?"

"Um yeah it's a mirror."

"No it's not a mirror, it's a looking glass. But it's not just a regular looking glass either, it has special abilities."

Ryan now figured the guy must be a nut job, special abilities, he just had to ask.

"What special abilities."

"I know what you're thinking son, this guy is a flake, but trust me, I had a similar problem with my mom in my youth. I got her this looking glass and it changed our lives forever. But before I let you have this, you have to promise me something first." 

"What's that."

"When the time is right, I need you to smash it apart."

"You want me to break this mirr.. I mean looking glass?"

"Yes, and bury it someplace that no one will ever find it again."

"And when will I know the right time."

"You'll know it when you set it, do he have a deal."

Ryan thought long and hard , but figured the best way out was not having enough money, it had to be very expensive.

"I guess so, so how much is it any ways?"

"It's my gift to you. I was given this by a man that helped me and my mom so very long ago; it's my turn to return the favor."

Ryan was now getting interested in what the gentleman was saying. Maybe this wasn't bullshit.

"So why didn't you smash the mirror."

Ryan waited for an answer; the old man looked like he was deep in thought.

"Because I was weak. I wish I did, things might have turned out different. I miss her so much now."

Ryan felt the pain that was emanating out of the old man. Ryan wished he had a bond that close. 

Maybe I should give this mirror thing a try, Ryan pondered, what's the worst that could happen, his mom not like the gift.

"Okay I guess we have a deal, but I'm going to need someone to help me get this home."

"Nope, I'll gift-wrap it and have it delivered to your address."

Ryan agreed and gave the old man his address. As he left the store he took one look back at the old man and thought, I hope there's some truth to this looking glass thing, I would love to get back to being close to mom.

The next day, Lisa was home doing her daily chores, when the door bell rang, she walked over and glanced out the side window. Standing at the doorway were two gentlemen with a large crated package.

Lisa opened the door and greeted the men.

"May I help you"

"Yes we have a package here for a Lisa Simmons."

"That's me. Who's this package from."

"It doesn't say ma'am, I just need your signature right here." And he handed Lisa the clip board for her to sign.

They brought the package into the living room and removed the crate. Lisa could see the item was still quit large and was wrapped like a present, there was a card on the side that said happy birthday from Ryan.

Lisa couldn't believe her son went through all this trouble for her birthday present. But she was giggling to herself in excitement as to what it might be. Lisa pondered over the idea of maybe opening it up early. But decided against it, if her son put this much into it, she had to wait and let him see her surprised look.

Ryan showed up at home an hour later, he was exhausted from work. The normal lady that did the fitness class had called in sick and Ryan had to step in and do her routine. All he wanted to do was take a shower and crash.

Lisa ran up to her son and have him a big hug. Ryan had to do a double take, his mom hasn't done this in years.

"Thank you honey for the present. It arrived awhile ago."

"Listen Mom don't get too excited over this, I'm not even sure if you're going to like it or not."

"Of course I'm going to like it. You got it for me." Lisa said as she kissed him on the cheek.

Ryan now hoped she did like it, after seeing how excited she was.

"Ryan why don't I open it now, I know my birthday is two days away, but this box is taking up so much of the living room."

Ryan just wanted to get into that hot shower he was hoping for, and to just relax and do nothing for the rest of the evening. If opening that box was going to get him there faster, he had no problem with it.

"Yeah mom that sounds like a good idea."

Lisa hastily walked over to the box and began to peel the paper off it. Finding a corner of the cardboard she pulled a side off.

Lisa didn't know what to think, this big gold looking glass was reflecting back at her. It's been years since she has ever seen one. Her mother use to have on in her bedroom and she would use it see how she looked in her attire, making adjustments to her clothes as she twirled around checking out her figure.

"So mom, what do you think."

"Ryan, I just love it. Please help me carry it up to my bedroom."

Ryan grabbed an end and they made their way up the stairs to Lisa's room and set in the corner between the two windows.

Lisa stood back and checked out her own reflection in the looking glass.

"Oh thank you so much honey, I just love this gift. Where on earth did you ever find it?"

"Well a small shop down town had it; a very nice old man suggested I get it for you."

"Well please tell him I love it, will you."

"Sure thing mom. Now if you don't need me anymore, I would love to grab a shower."

"Oh, sorry honey, yes I'm done, you can go and take your shower, I just want to admire this some more."

Ryan turned and headed to the bathroom. Stripping down, he wasted no time getting in and just relaxing as the hot soothing water splashed over his back.

Lisa was still in her room admiring her new gift. She made slight adjustment by tilting it up and down until her entire body could be viewed in it.

Lisa stood in front of the looking glass checking out her own figure. She caught movement on her bed behind her, quickly she spun around, but no one was there. Feeling kind of silly, Lisa went back to looking at herself. But again she saw movement. Lisa stepped slightly aside and was able to see two people on her bed. Slowly Lisa turned to look, but again no one, she turned back to the looking glass and the people were still there. Clearly she's looking at two people, one is a older women around 40ish and the other is a young man maybe in his yearly 20's. They seem to be having some kind of a conversation as they were seated on her bed. A chill ran through Lisa's body as she continued to look at her imaginary guests.

Then Lisa heard the bathroom door open and it drew her attention away from the mirror, when she looked back the images were gone. Lisa had to sit down, she plopped on her bed, but quickly stood back up, after she realized that's where she seen her intruders. I must be overtired, Lisa thought. How else could she have imagined that? Lisa blew off the visions and went back down stairs to finish her chores.

Ryan was in his room and felt refreshed after his hot shower, he changed into a pair of loose sweats and made his way downstairs he felt a little hungry and figured he'd grab something out of the fridge and watch a show on the tube before he headed off to bed. He found some left over spaghetti from the night before and zapped it in the microwave. His mom was still running the vacuum in the living room so he waited until she was finished before heading in to catch a show. He heard her turn it off and headed into the room with his plate.

"Ryan where do you think you're going with that plate."

"I was going to eat it in the living room and catch some tv."

Lisa was a little upset with him. She knew he must of heard her cleaning in there, and now he wanted to make a mess as soon as she finished cleaning up. But she also was still happy with her gift he bought, and figured she'd let his inconsideration go, at least for tonight.

"Please just make sure you keep the room tidy for me, I did just clean in there."

"No problem mom, I'll even wash the plate when I'm done for you."

"Thank you sweetie."

Lisa was amazed that Ryan suggested he would clean up his own plate. She definitely felt over tired now. Cleaning the house and working a full time job at the same time was taking a lot out of her.

Lisa put the vacuum away and turned out all the lights downstairs, living the light on in the room that Ryan was in.

"Ryan I'm heading to bed, please turn off that light and check the doors before you head up."

"I will mom. Good night."

"Good night honey and thank you again for the gift. I really do love it."

"I'm glad you like it mom." Ryan said, and went back to watching the tv.

Lisa went straight to her bedroom and changed out of her clothes, tossing her bra, shirt and pants in a hamper she opened her dresser drawer and took out a light sheer pink slip it barely covered her panties that she had left on. Lisa slipped into it and tucked herself in the bed; she reached over and flicked the out off on her night stand.

As she rested her head on her pillow she thought about the vision she saw in the looking glass earlier.

Lisa turned her head and glanced over at it, the angle it was in gave her a clear view and she was able to see herself as she laid in her bed. Lisa found some humor in what she thought she had seen. 

I just have to be tired,  she thought and turned over on her side and went to sleep.

Ryan did as he promised and washed the dish he dirtied; he checked all the doors and turned out the light. Ryan was dead tired himself and wasted no time heading to his room; he stripped down to his underwear and just plopped onto his bed, in record time he was out.

As the night progressed Lisa began to dream, foggy in her mind at first but as she dreamt it became clearer. Her dream took her into the mirror and to the people she saw in there. She watched as they sat on her bed and were having a conversation. The words she couldn't make out were now able to be heard. Lisa listed as they talked to one another.

"Mom I don't understand. Why do you think this it's wrong. I love you so much. How can it be so wrong."

"Because Jason, it's incest. We have to stop before the community finds out. They'll think we're possessed by the devil and burn us both."

"But mom I can't help it. I need you, I don't care if what they think. Why can't we just leave the community and live somewhere that no one would bother us."

"Oh honey, I wish we could, but it's impossible we'd never make it out in the wilderness on our own."

Lisa watched her room change into some other place, it looked like an old wooden cabin, there was a fireplace with a big black kettle hanging over it. The room was only light by the firelight and she seen her new guests dressed in early colonial attire.

The mother wore a black dress with a white apron, and her son had on black paints that went to his shins with a pair of high white socks. His pants were held up by a pair of suspenders that were over a white ruffled shirt.

In the flickering light Lisa watched as the mother pulled her son closer to her and snuggled him into her breast and hugged him close.

"Oh honey if only we could leave, I do know how much you love me. I love you just as much, but we have to stop this, for our own sake."

Lisa caught a shimmer from the fire, she turned and stared at the dark corner of the room. There was the looking glass. Lisa's attention was drawn back to the Unknown people when she heard a soft moan.

In front of her eyes she watched as the son had opened the front of his mother's dress and was sucking on one of her large breasts.

"Oh Jason. Please stop, you don't understand what can happen to us."

The door to the cabin smashed open. Four men entered and grabbed hold on them both.

"Evil has taken over these poor souls." a man yells.

"Your bodies must be cleansed for this damming act before it infests the rest of the community."

"Please, please forgive us, my son didn't know any better and I was to weak to fend him off."

"God is the only person that can forgive you now. Take them away and ready the fire, we must hasten before Satan leaves their bodies and damns some other poor soul."

Lisa screamed and awoke quickly, she jumped out of bed in total fright by what she had dreamt. She turned and looked at the looking glass that sat in her room.

Ryan was awakened by his mothers horrify scream and dashed to her room, he flung the door open and quickly turned on the light.

"What's wrong mom!" Ryan anxiously expressed, as he caught sight of his mother standing in the room barely dressed.

Ryan couldn't believe what his mom had on. Her breasts were covered by the thin material, but he could clearly see her areolas through it. He also couldn't help but see her white string panties and how they barely covered her mound. He felt his dick begin to stiffen. Ryan strained to keep his eyes focused on his mothers face.

"Oh honey, it was nothing, I just had a terrible dream, I'm okay now, please go back to sleep, and thank you for coming to my rescue." Lisa said, as her own eyes caught sight of her young son standing before her in nothing but his white briefs. His crotch jetted out and showed his bulge to her. Lisa watched as the bulge increased in size, she forgot for a moment what she was wearing.

"Oh honey, please leave, I'm so embarrassed."

"Oh I'm so sorry mom." Ryan said and quickly turned his head away.

"I'll get the light. Goodnight mom." he said as he left his mother's room and quickly closed the door.

"Goodnight honey." Lisa yelled as her young man left.

Lisa slipped back into bed flustered by everything that just happened, the terrible nightmare, seeing her son get excited by her almost nakedness.

Why did she dream that, what could it mean. Why was the looking glass there?  Nothing made any sense to her. Lisa struggled to try and get some sleep but the images haunted her the rest of the night.

Ryan was having troubles of his own. As he returned to his room he couldn't shake the image of his mother in her almost naked attire. Getting back into his bed the image kept rolling over and over again as he pictured her perky tits jetting out of her transparent sleep attire. His mouth began to salivate as he pictured her almost visible pussy. Ryan's hand began to move to his groin as the image of his mother kept playing in his mind. His fingers snaked around his cock and he found himself stroking off to the sexy image that danced in his head. Faster and faster he stroked as the image seared his mind.

"Oh god oh." Ryan said, as his dick shot hot cum all over his hand and bed.

Ryan became confused by what he just did. He knew his mom was sexy, but until then he never had any sexual tendency towards her. 

I think I need to get laid,  Ryan exclaimed, feeling that must of been the reason for his incestual act.

Ryan grabbed some tissues from his night stand and cleaned himself up as best as he could and returned back to his bed, but like his mother, he found it difficult to sleep that night and just laid in bed as the image of his mother danced in his mind.


The Looking Glass Ch. 01



Lisa woke to the sound of her alarm, as she rose from her bed, her mind rewound to the dream she had, trying her best to clear her mind she quickly stripped off her sleep wear and headed straight to the master bath and turned on the shower. Lisa quickly got herself in and tried to wash her troubles away, as the hot water sprayed over her body. Lisa lathered up her hands with soap and began washing her body. As Lisa began to relax from the pulsating water, her hands ran over her breast and they became hard and sensitive. 

As she soaped up her breast her mind uncontrollably went back to the vision of the mother and son, she pictured how the boy nursed on his mothers breasts, sucking them into his mouth. Lisa's fingers began to manipulate her own nipples as the scene played in her mind, her pussy began to moisten as she watched how the woman's face expressed her arousal to her son's assault on her breasts. 

Lisa became more and more aroused, her mind went from the incest couple, to that of her son from the night before, standing in front of her with only his briefs on and his hard cock pressing against the material. Lisa's hand trailed down her body and began to toy with her pussy. Her mind fixated on her son's dick and she found herself getting more excited at the thought of seeing it. Her fingers began to dabble on her clit, bringing her to an orgasm. 

Lisa quickly stopped, she focused on what she was doing and was horrified to the fact that she was playing with herself to a vision of her own son.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with me?" Lisa said out load.

Lisa turned off the water and stepped out of the shower; wrapping a towel over herself she headed back into her bedroom. Lisa stood in front of the looking glass and gazed at herself, trying to make sense out of her sexual thoughts.

Lisa glared into the looking glass and it began to fog, she figured it was from her just getting out of the shower and tried to wipe it off, as the mirror cleared with each wipe it wasn't Lisa's reflection behind the mirror, but that of a different woman. Standing back from the mirror Lisa stared at this strange women before her.

The women had long blonde hair and blue eyes; she looked to be about 40ish and appeared to be in a airline stewardess attire. As Lisa looked on, a younger man appear behind this woman, she could tell it must be her son; his face resembled the women's. His hair was dirty blonde and he also had blue eyes, he appeared to be about 19 or 20 and looked very fit. Lisa backed up more and found herself bumping the bed; she sat on the bed and kept her eyes glued to the figures.

As Lisa watched on she became more and more engrossed with the images and her room began to morph around her, she was no longer in her bedroom but in another house, sitting on a different bed.

The young man moved closer to the women, until he was standing right behind her, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.

"Mmmm." Lisa heard the woman say.

"Honey, I'm going to be late, can't you wait until later tonight."

"You make me so horny mom, I can't help myself. All I think about is making love to you anymore."

"Please honey, wait till later, I promise I'll make it worth your while."

But the boy seemed to ignore her and went back to kissing her neck, his hands moved to her breast and began fondling her.

"Ohh... Honey, you're going to make me late."

"Please mom, I want you."

"Honey Ohh... I can't, I... Ohh."

The boy fumbled with the buttons on his mother shirt as was removing it while he kissed her neck.

The woman's hand eased back and began to rub her son's cock through his pants.

Lisa was getting aroused by the sight, her own hand dipped down to her pussy and she slowly tickled her pussy lips. Her other hand reached up and removed the towel from her body and toyed with her breast.

Ryan woke up from his sleep, he noticed he didn't hear his mother walking around as he usually did every morning, thinking maybe something might be wrong he slipped into a pair of sweats and quietly crept down the hall to his mothers room. He must of forgot to close the door all the way last night when he rushed back to his room, because he could see it was slightly open, peeking into her room Ryan was shocked. He didn't see all the strange things his mother did, but what he did see was his mother sitting on her bed naked and playing with herself, as she peered into the mirror.

Lisa was total engrossed by the action, as it played out in front of her.

The boy had removed all of his mother's clothes as was now facing her. His fingers worked tirelessly on her pussy. The mother had her own hand wrapped around her son's massive, hard cock and was jerking him off. They were bringing each other to a climax right in front of her.

Lisa's fingers found her clit and they matched the pace of the apparitions. Faster and faster her fingers went, her breath became heavy as she approached a orgasm herself, her other hand pinched and fondled her nipples.

"Ohh.. Ohh.." Lisa said as her excitement grew.

Ryan couldn't take his eyes off his mother; he pulled his sweats down and began to stroke himself off in the hallway. He was lusting more and more for his own mother. He pushed the door open more to get a better view. The door creaked as it moved but his mother's eyes never left the mirror.

Lisa's hips started to gyrate as she felt herself getting close; she dipped her fingers down to her pussy and inserted two digits into her wet cunt, pushing them in and out, in and out.

Ryan kicked off his sweats and moved himself into her room, his hand still stroking his cock as he moved closer to his mother.

He noticed that her eyes seemed to be fixated on something, as if she was intensely watching a moving or something.

Ryan was now standing right beside his mother; she never made any indication that she was aware of his presence. He watched as she masturbated next to him. His mind burned with lust by what was happening.

Lisa watched as the boy moved down to his mother pussy and began to lick his mother's pussy.

"Oh my god he's eating out his own mother!!!" Lisa exclaimed as her eyes widened at the forbidden act taking place

Holy shit, what did I just hear? Ryan thought to himself.

He turned to the mirror and the only thing that he witnessed was his mother masturbating in front of it.

"Oh god.. Oh god he's sucking his mother pussy, and I'm watching him do it." 

Ryan didn't know what trance his mother was in, but his driving lust had taken over. Ryan lowered himself down until he was in front of his mother, He could smell his mother's sex as it dripped out of her wet pussy. Taking his hand he slowly removed hers from her snatch and eased his head in. Ryan licked his mother's outer lips with his tongue.

"Oh god. Oh yes that's it. Make her cum. Make your mom cum."

Ryan took that as a go sign and planted his face into his mother pussy. Lapping at her with his tongue. Faster and faster he licked. Her hips bucked against his face, he felt her put her hands on his head and push him closer to her pussy.

"Oh I'm going to cum!" Lisa said.

The boy was making his mother cum. Lisa felt her own orgasm release, she gripped tightly to something and squished her legs against it. She felt her pussy being licked and she exploded into this stranger's mouth, humping her pussy against the invader, Lisa felt herself getting weak.

"Ohhh... I'm cumming!!! Ug.. Ug.. Ug.."

Ryan sucked the juices from his mother as her orgasm seemed to go on and on. When his mother finished he slowly removed his head from her pussy, as he backed away, he now as able to see what his mother was watching. Still on his knees he turned around and noticed the two people. He looked back at his mother, but it seemed she still didn't see him, she was still watching the couple.

Ryan watched as the boy stood up in front of the women and kissed her patiently.

"Mmm... Thank you honey. You know how to make mommy happy."

Ryan got up and took a seat next to his mother. He watched as the women knelt down in front of the young man and began to take his cock in her mom.

"Oh god mom. You give the best head. I love how you suck cock."

Ryan wondered if he could get his mom to do the same. Slowly he eased himself next to her ear and whispered.

"Mom I bet you give great head to."

"Ryan?"

"Yes mom, it's your son, and I bet you can suck me just like this mother can suck her own son."

"No honey it's wrong. This isn't real. I'm dreaming. It can't be happening."

"Then what could it hurt if it's a dream. Don't you want to please your son?"

"Oh..Ryan I don't know. It's wrong."

Taking his mother's hand Ryan placed it on his cock and moved it up and down.

"See mom it's hard just for you. It wants to feel your lips around it."

"Oh Ryan.. Oh this is too much. I can't.... I can't do this."

"Yes you can mom. Remember, it's only a dream."

As the mother worked faster on her son Ryan heard him moan in ecstasy.

Ryan put his hand on his mother's head and slowly lowered her down towards his cock.

"No honey. I... I.. God it's so big."

"That's it mom. You want it don't you. Take it. Take your son down your throat. Just like them."

Ryan lowered her closer to his cock; he could feel her hot breath blowing on his dick.

"Oh mom you're so good. I going to cum soon." The boy said, as he took his hands and pushed his mother harder on his cock."

Ryan nudged his mother to the tip of his dick; he could feel her lips touching it.

"Take it mom. Taste your son."

Lisa opened her mouth and slid her son in. Further and further his dick went.

"Ohhh..Yes mom that's it. Oh god this is so wonderful. God you're a good cock sucker."

Lisa began to move her head up and down on her son's cock. Faster and faster she worked, she was lost in her own lust now, wanting to taste her own son.

Ryan couldn't believe what's happening; his mother's mouth was doing things he never felt before. He felt his cum building.

"Oh mom... I'm going to cum... Oh... Oh.."

Lisa pushed hard on his cock burying it deep down her throat as she felt him ready to explode.

"Ohhh!.. Uh!.. Uh!.. Uh!.."

Ryan's dick exploded, his hands pushed her further down on his cock. His hips bucked up and down as he fucked her face. He could hear her gagging as his sperm spurted down her throat.

Ryan looked up at the couple, the boy was ready to cum down his own mother's throat.

"Oh mommy, I'm cumming!"

The woman grabbed her son's ass and pulled him to her face. Ryan saw the boy go weak in the knees and his body began to tremble.

As the boy withered from his orgasm, his mother slowly removed her mouth from with cock. She wiped her lips and smiled at her son.

"I hope there's more of that for me. I can't leave until I fuck you now. Mommy's pussy wants to feel that monster of yours."

Lisa heard what the mother said; she picked her head up from her son's cock and looked at the mother.

"He's going to fuck her." Lisa said in a shocking voice.

"Yes mom there going to fuck now." Ryan said, feeling his dick getting hard again from hearing his mother's response.

"I.. I can't watch this anymore. I have to wake up. This is so wrong. I can't be thinking these things."

"There's nothing wrong with fucking the person you love mom. They love one another and want to please one another."

"Don't you love me mom?"

"Yes honey, but. It's too far. We can't do that. It's so not right."

Lisa watched as the mother jerks her son back to hardness. She felt herself getting wet again.

"You want to see them fuck don't you mom. You want to see that big cock fill his mother's pussy."

"Ohh, Ryan, what's wrong with me."

"Tell me mom. Tell me you want to see them fuck." 

"Yes. God yes I do. I want to see them fuck."

"What about me mom. Don't you love me as much?"

"Ryan. Baby, please don't make me do this."

"I'm not mom. You have to want to."

Ryan placed his mother's hand back on his semi hard erection.

Turning back to the couple Ryan and Lisa watched as the mother got down on her hands and knees, her son got behind her and lined his dick up with her wet pussy.

"Oh god there going to do it." Lisa said, as her hand began to work on her son.

"Yes mom they are. They're going to fuck for us."

The boy inserted his dick and his mother let out a soft moan.

"Ohh baby. Oh I love your cock inside me. Fuck mommy."

The boy grabbed hold of his mothers hips and slowly pulled her back into him and worked his dick slowly in and out of her.

"Oh god...There fucking" Lisa said, her hand gripped tighter around her son.

Ryan was completely hard now; he took his hand and reached for his mother's mound. Sliding his fingers down until they inched inside her.

"You're so wet mom. You like seeing them fuck. It's so wrong but so exciting, isn't it?"

"Oh honey, please stop. Please stop before...."

"Before what mom. Before you want to fuck your son."

"Ryan...Ohh... We can't do that."

The couple was building speed, the mother was moaning lauder, and the boy was grunting with every thrust of his dick.

"MMm.. Mom.. Just think, that could be us." Ryan said as he worked his fingers faster inside his mother.

"Oh god...I can't help myself."

"What mom. Want can't you help. Can you see us fucking, mom? Tell me. Tell me mom."

"Yessss.. God yesss... I can see us fucking."

Ryan stopped fucking his mother with his hand. He grabbed her by the waist and helped her to her feet. Placing her in front of him he lowered her down, putting her on her hands and knees, facing the mother and son as they continued to fuck out of control. 

Ryan grabbed his dick and guided it between his mother's legs, slowly sliding his cock against her pussy lips; he moved back and forth sawing at her cunt with his penis.

"Oh...Ryan.. Oh...Honey" Lisa said as her pussy moved trying to catch her son's dick."

"You want to fuck your son don't you mom. Put me inside you. Show me you want to fuck me."

Lisa was so excited now and with her trembling hand she grabbed her son's cock and guided it to her pussy; pushing herself back she felt it part her lips and slid inside her dripping cunt.

"Ohhh...... God... What are we doing." 

"Were fucking mom, and I'm going to give you the fuck of your life." Ryan said, as he grabbed hold of his mother's hips and slammed his cock deep into her cunt.

Ryan was out of control he never wanted to fuck someone this bad before. Harder and faster he rammed into his mother.

"Ohhh God.. uh.. uh.." Lisa screamed as her son pounded her pussy.

"Your one hot fuck, mom. I can't believe this. I'm fucking my own mother."

"Ohh!.. Ohh!.. Ryan please!. I'm.. I'm going to......"

Ryan pushed hard and Lisa fell forward, he grabbed her waist and pulled her ass up high in the air.

Feverishly he pounded his dick in her. His cock was ready to blow. With one deep thrust he buried his cock deep into his mom.

"Ohhhh!.. I'm cumming!. Mommy's cumming!.."

"Ohh. Mom..Ug. Ug" Ryan yelled as his cum poured into his mother's love hole.

Lisa collapsed and her body went limp, as her son kept shooting his sperm deep into her.

Ryan watched as the boy had cum inside his own mother. 

As the last of Ryan's sperm filled his mom. The room went back to normal. The couple had disappeared, and his mother appeared to have passed out.

Ryan slid his cock out of her and picked his mother up; gently he placed her in her bed and covered her with the sheets. He picked up the towel and placed it on the bed and closed her bedroom door.

As Ryan walked back to his room he pondered over the images that were there and how did it happen. He also wondered what was going to happen between him and his mom.

Ryan remembered what the old man said and wanted to find out more about the looking glass.

Leaving his mother sleep he got dressed and headed downtown to the place where he purchased the mirror, but when he arrived at the store's location, only a vacant lot was there. Ryan asked around at adjacent stores as to what happened to the place and his face went pale when he was told the news.

Apparently the building had been knocked down 10 years ago after the owner hung himself and a mysterious fire gutted the place.

Lisa woke and looked around she noticed the towel on the bed and her naked state. She was so confused, did she dream everything or was it real. Was she going mad. Why did she dream about fucking her own son, it seemed so real? 

Lisa called work and told them she was sick. She got dressed and looked for her son; seeing he wasn't around she felt somewhat better feeling it must have just been some kind of a strange dream. Lisa grabbed the phonebook and started looking for a therapist. Finding one that she felt might be able to help her; she made an appointment for the following day.

That night as Ryan entered the house he played it as if nothing happened.

"So um, how was your day son, anything new happen?" Lisa asked.

"No just the same ole thing. What's for dinner mom?"

"Oh I didn't get around to making anything. I wasn't feeling well before, why don't we just go out and get something tonight"

"That's fine with me mom, that is if you're feeling better now."

"Yes much better."

So they both headed out for an evening meal. Lisa felt sure everything that happened took place in her mind, and Ryan was thinking how he could get to fuck her again.



The Looking Glass Ch. 02



I would like to thank Chasp for editing this story for me.

All characters are fictional and 18 years or older. 

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After dinner, Lisa and Ryan headed home and retired to their rooms. Lisa took a couple sleeping pills in hopes of passing out and getting through the night without having another strange sexual encounter. 

Ryan decided to fire up his laptop and investigate more about the old man's establishment. But after hours of looking, nothing came up. Ryan changed his search parameters for "mystical items." Except for the fictional material written, only one thing caught his eye. He found an article on paranormal activities and how they sometimes attached themselves to objects.

That has to be it. He read page after page on the subject. But in the end, so much was different. How can a spirit send an item to mom, and materialize an entire building. I need to do more investigating. 

The next day Lisa was pleasantly happy she hadn't had any more strange dreams as she quickly dressed, skipping her morning shower and hastily went out the door to her appointment with her shrink.

Ryan awoke to the sound of his mother rushing around and bolting out the door. He couldn't imagine where she could be going so early in the morning but this gave him a chance to take a better look at that gift he had presented her.

Ryan walked into his mother's room and studied the looking glass. Everything about it seemed normal, nothing special at all. As he gazed at his own reflection something was happening. The mirror became dark and his image disappeared. Another person appeared in his place.

It was the old man. But his face wasn't as old as he remembered. In fact, as he stared at the old man, he began to grow younger and younger right before his eyes until he looked twentyish. Another person started to emerge next to him -- an older woman, maybe in her forties. The clothing they wore had a distinctly colonial look. 

The vision expanded out of the mirror until the entire bedroom changed into an old wooden cabin. He was himself being drawn deeper and deeper into this mystical world. The old man approached the woman and he began to speak.

"Mom, I've been hiding my feelings from you for too long now. Ever since dad passed, I've been having unthinkable thoughts about you."

"Jason, I know it's been hard since your father died, but these thoughts and feeling you're having must be forgotten. I too miss your father and the warmth of a man against my flesh. But for our sakes, we must control our own desires. What you talk about is frowned upon by our people, and if they ever thought we engaged in these sinful desires they would surely put us to death for being possessed by Satan."

"I've tried, Mom, believe me, but these feelings just grow stronger. I feel my hunger increasing everyday and I know you feel these same needs. I hear you at night when you think I'm asleep, exploring your sexual desires." The old man said this as he slowly approached his mother".

Ryan watched as the old man took hold of his mother's buttoned dress and tore it open, baring her bosom in front of him.

"Oh... Honey, no... Oh god, no." the woman shockingly expressed as she desperately tried to cover her heavy breasts with her hands."

"Yes. Mom, you don't need to hide your feelings from me. I know the urges you try and conceal. I'm going to help you set them free."

The old man grabbed his mother and pulled her warm body close. The woman showed resistance to her son's advancements. But the old man persisted and managed to pull her arms away from her chest. Dipping his head down, he drew a soft nipple into his mouth with great eagerness. His mother's body writhed as he licked and sucked on her hardening nipple.

"Oh.. honey.. this is sooo wrong. We have to... control... Oh..." The woman whimpered, but her son never stopped. His mouth and hands were on her chest as he kneaded and sucked out his mother's dark desires.

Ryan could see the woman's willpower had weakened as her son ravaged her exposed flesh. Her hands touched his head and her fingers stroked through his hair. Her body moved closer and closer to his until their bodies melded together.

"Oh.. It's been so long." the mother said, as her breathing heaved and light whimpers escaped her lips.

The old man traced his hands down his mother's sides. Taking hold of her dress he pulled forcefully down. His mother's dress puddle to her feet as his hands traced around her and grasped her petticoat covered ass.

"I know you want this mom." the old man said, as his hands again grasped the last of his mother's clothes, and with one quick swipe they were pulled to the wooden floor.

Wasting no time, the old man's hands groped dropped down his mother's body. The mother's hands never left her son's head as he inched closer and closer to her forbidden zone.

"Ohh.. Jason.. What are we doing? Please stop before it too late. We'll be dammed forever. " his mother pleaded. But Jason continued and Ryan watched as the old man tasted his mother for the first time.

"Oh... Yes!..." the mother exclaimed as her son brought her to climax with her hips jerking and quivering, lustful moans filling the room.

Then, without warning, a blinding flash filled the room and Ryan was back in front of the looking glass.

What the hell just happened?  he wondered, as he backed away from the mirror.

Ryan looked at his watch. What had seemed like an hour was in reality only a couple seconds. Ryan left his mother's room and headed off to work, bewildered.

Lisa walked into the shrink's office and greeted the receptionist.

"Hello I'm here for my appointment with the doctor."

"Please take a seat and she'll be with you in a moment."

Lisa waited patiently. As she glanced around she found herself having second thoughts about discussing her past experiences with a stranger but before she could change her mind the door to the doctor's office opened and a middle aged attractive woman waved her in.

"Hello, Lisa. I'm Doctor Williams; come in and make yourself comfortable."

Lisa shook the woman's hand and sat on a typical lounging chair."

"So is there any special reason as why you're seeking my assistance today?"

"Well, Doctor, I think I might be suffering from delusions. For the past couple of days now I've been experiencing imaginative events."

"Can you be more specific as to the nature of these views of grander?"

Lisa was reluctant at first but finally explained in great detail what she had experienced.

The doctor was quite shocked by all that Lisa was saying and found herself getting excited as well by what she was hearing. The doctor herself was a single mother with an adult son at home. Never had she thought about having sex with him but strangely as Lisa continued on with her dark secrets she thought more and more about him. When Lisa had finally finished her lustful thoughts, the psychiatrist quietly cleared her throat and spoke.

"I think there maybe be some deep suppressed feelings that you had bottled up. And for some reason this looking glass brought them to the surface and now you're having these imaginative experiences. If you can track down the real source of the problem they should go away."

"What should I do, doctor?"

"Please, Lisa, call me Liz. I think we have a very long road ahead of us. Things like this just don't expose themselves overnight. What we have to key on at the moment is why the looking glass is bringing these feelings out. If you don't mind, I think before our next session I should see this looking glass. With my help we should be able to jar your memory."

"Okay, Liz. But I'm not sure I want to be around that thing anymore. Especially now after you told me it might be the cause of all this. But I can't just toss it out either. My son purchased it for my birthday and ever since my husband's passing we've been distant to one another. This gift seemed to change that."

"If you're not busy at the end of today, I think I might be able to stop by your house after I finish with my last patent. Oh, I forgot. I have to pick up my son . His car is in the shop and I told him I would give him a ride home. Would you mind if I brought him along?"

"Well, I don't see the harm. You are only going to be giving the mirror a quick look. Right?"

"Oh yes. This isn't going to be a session. I'll tell him I just wanted to see a friend's gift she got for her birthday. He won't even know you're a patient."

"Okay, then. What time should I be expecting you?"

"Is 6 o'clock okay?"

"Yes. I think that is perfect. My son should be home by then and he can keep your son occupied while I show you the mirror."

Lisa gave Liz her address and left her office feeling much better. She felt confident that with Liz's help, her life would return to normal.

Lisa went home and waited for her son's arrival. She dared not to venture into her bedroom, feeling she should wait until Liz showed up. Ryan walked in at 5 and Lisa explained to him that a friend of hers was coming over with her son at 6. She made up a story that the woman was a friend and was interested in seeing her looking glass. Ryan found it strange that his mom was having someone coming over to see her mirror.

This might be interesting.  Ryan thought.

The door bell rang promptly at 6 and Lisa greeted both her guests into her home. Liz introduced her son Kevin to Lisa and Ryan, and Lisa in return introduced her son to them. 

Ryan gave his mother's new friends a once over. Liz looked to be about his mother's age and just as sexy. Her thin build and long legs looked very attractive in her tight black skirt. Ryan glanced up to Liz's face and admired her jet black hair and deep blue eyes. Turning to Kevin he gauged his age to be in his early 20's. His frame was like his and seemed to be in as good as shape as he was. His hair was dark like his mother's but his eyes where hazel. 

The group made their way into the living room and began to chat. After 10 minutes of small talk Lisa stood up and asked Liz if she was ready to see her gift. Liz stood up and both women excused themselves as they left for Lisa's bedroom.

Ryan wasted no time it trying to find out more information about Liz and Kevin.

"So Kevin, how old are you?"

"I just turned 20 last month."

"And what does your mother do for a living?" Ryan asked.

"She's a psychiatrist."

"Really." Ryan replied. "So how about your dad?"

"He's a Dentist, but I haven't seen him since my parents separated."

"I'm sorry to hear that. My dad passed away not too long ago."

"That's terrible, Ryan."

"It's okay. Mom and I are learning to cope without him around. But I know mom feels the loneliness at night. I just wish I could help her more."

"I hear you. My mom hasn't been the same either. They haven't told me the reason for their separation but I think Dad might have strayed and mom found out. But I can see how she misses him at night. She never seems happy anymore when she goes to bed." 

"I think we might have something in common Kevin..."

I wonder if Kevin feels the same about his mom. 

"Kevin, what if I told you there might be a way we could help our mothers? Would you be interested?"

"Sure! I'd love to help my Mom out. What did you have in mind?"

"I'll show you in a couple of minutes. But you're going to have to trust me. And just believe in what you're seeing."

"Hugh?" Kevin replied, looking puzzled by what Ryan said.

"Just trust me. It will make sense if it happens."

Lisa and Liz were in her room looking closely at the looking glass.

"Well, Lisa, I've seen one of these before — but a long time ago. Is anything feeling familiar to you? Like maybe your mother might have had one when you were growing up?"

"Yes, my mother did have one." Lisa said. "But it wasn't as old looking as this one."

"Maybe something happened to you when you were by it and you've blocked out that memory. Let's see if you can remember." Liz said as she guided Lisa over to the foot of her bed.

"Lisa, I want you to sit down with me and look at the mirror. Try and think back to when you were younger. Maybe looking at the mirror will take you back."

Lisa looked at herself and tried to recall a past memory, but the only one that came back was seeing her mother standing in front of it.

Liz also gazed at the glass. She could see how intensely Lisa peered into her past. But as Lisa stared, the room slowly darkened around her. Without Liz knowing, images began to change for Lisa in the mirror. In the reflection different figures began to form.

Clearer and clearer the images showed themselves until the mirror vanished and a young lad and older woman were in its place.

"What do you see, Lisa?" Liz asked as Lisa's breath quickened.

"You see them also?" Lisa asked, as she watched the strangers standing in front of her. It was a different couple from the previous time. 

"No, Lisa, I can't. Please describe to me what you're seeing."

"I see a woman in her 40's with blonde hair and brown eyes. She's very attractive. She's wearing a light blue dress and apron. Standing next to her is a young man. He has..."

"What... Lisa... What do you see?"

"He looks like a person I knew, but younger. A lot younger."

"Who... Who does he look like?"

"My grandfather. He's dressed in a pair of shorts and a short sleeve button top."

"What are they doing?"

"Oh... God no... They can't... This can't be real."

"What Lisa... What's happening?"

"They're holding each other. He's feeling the woman's breasts. I think the woman is his mother."

Liz felt her pussy twinge at the thought of what was happening. Lisa was putting dark, unspeakable images in her opened mind. Liz crossed her legs tightly as she tried to control her sudden excitement.

"Go... Go on Lisa. What do you see them doing." Liz hesitantly asked. 

She's moaning. The young man opened her dress and is sucking on her breasts. The woman is reaching for his.... Oh.. Oh.. She's undoing his shorts. Her hand is reaching into his pants. I can see her rubbing her son off." Lisa said, as her own hand began to wander. Ever so slowly her palm crept up her thigh. Higher and higher it traveled.

Liz was lost her in her concentration, her body overriding her moral thoughts. Her own sexual needs that had been bottled up for so long hung on Lisa's every word and they had a stimulating affect on her. She glanced at Lisa's lap and felt her mouth water as she watched intently to Lisa's hand searching for its target, even as Liz's own hand pushed tightly between her own legs and began to lightly rock front to back.

"Oh.." Liz whispered. "What... Are they doing now?" Liz asked, as her voice cracked.

"The woman's dress is on the floor. The young man removed it from her body. His fingers are... .Oh... are inside her pussy. He's fingering his mother. She's moaning loudly while her hand is stroking his cock. His pants are down to his knees and he's pushing his dick closer to her mound." 

Lisa's hand found its mark. Her fingers clawed at the material, trying to dig into her love hole.

"Liz, I don't think I can't keep going. This is so wrong. I'm getting..."

"Excited. Yes, Lisa. I know. But you must keep going. You have to let yourself go if we are to find the truth." Liz said this as her hand continued to rock on her mound."

Liz was hot and wanted more, so much more. Gently taking hold of Lisa's arms she helped her to her feet. Slowly Liz reached for the zipper holding Lisa's skirt on and eased it down while Lisa's fingers still scratched at her panty covered pussy. 

As the zipper opened her skirt and it flowed off her body, Lisa's hand was now free to roam. Twisting her fingers around, she was under her panties, massaging her protruding clit.

"Oh... Liz... Oh..." Lisa moaned as she described the sinful passion unfolding before her. "The boy is facing his mother and backing her to the wall. He's lifting her up by her ass. She is spreading her legs. wide. Her legs are now around his waist and her hands are hugging his neck. He's lowering her down. Oh...My God... He's fucking her! They're fucking! Lisa said, as her finger rammed deep into her swollen pussy.

"Ohh... Fuck... Liz... Why is this exciting me so much?... Oh.." Lisa whimpered as her fingers fucked her hot pussy.

Liz couldn't take her sexual frustration anymore. She needed to feel relief also. With a quick motion she dropped her skirt and panties to the floor and sat back on the bed. Her legs were spread wide and her fingers dabbled at her moist box as she watched lustfully as Lisa finger fucked herself.

"Let yourself go, Lisa. You have to let yourself go."

Lisa backed up until her legs bumped the bed. She eased herself back and sat. Her legs parted and spread over Liz's bare leg causing her pussy quivered from the unexpected touch of flesh to her skin.

"Oh.. Liz... Your masturbating, too." 

"Yes... It's okay, Lisa.. We all need relief. Now tell me what they are doing."

"They're still fucking. The young man is going crazy pounding into her. His mother is wailing and her head is shaking from side to side. Her breasts are bouncing up and down, her hands digging into his back. The sweat is pouring off their bodies."

Lisa took her free hand and touched Liz's body. She rubbed it against her stomach as she heard Liz panting loudly. Her hand traveled up Liz's body until it found her covered breasts. Lisa wiggled her fingers until she worked her hand under Liz's shirt and slid it to her heaving bosom.

"Oh... Lisa..." Liz cooed, as her hand undid her shirt buttons, and pulled her bra up and off, exposing her breasts to the prying hand.

Lisa wasted no time and toyed with her horny shrink's nipples. Her own fingers continued slamming into her soaked pussy.

Their legs slid against one the others as they approached their climaxes.

Wildly, their hips bucking off the bed, their moans became loader. Both women were lost in their lust. Their need to climax grew with every second.

The sound traveled down the stairs and drew the attention of both sons.

"What do you think they're doing?" Kevin questioned.

"Why don't we slip up the steps and take a peek?"

Both sons quietly crept up the stairs to Lisa's bedroom. The moans became louder as they approached the open door.

Ryan poked his head around the opening and his dick immediately went hard. Still looking into the room, Ryan waved Kevin over to have a look.

Kevin gasped at the sight of seeing the half naked women masturbating on the bed.

"Holy Shit!" Kevin whispered.

"Isn't that the hottest thing you ever seen?" Ryan asked.

"What are they doing?" Kevin asked, as his own dick began to harden.

"Are you kidding me? They're getting themselves off." 

"I know that." Kevin added, "Why?"

"Does it matter? Just keep quiet and watch. I don't want them to catch us spying of them"

As they both admired their mothers dabble their fingers playfully, bringing themselves to orgasm, Ryan found it hard to contain his own excitement. His hand began to rub his cock through his jeans as his mom moaned in ecstasy.

"Lisa." Liz said. "What do you see them doing now? Please tell me. What is the boy doing to his mother?"

"She's on her knees. Her son's dick is sliding in and out of her mouth. Her hands are on his ass. She's pushing and pulling him into her mouth. The boy is grunting. His hands are on his mother's head. His legs are shaking. I can hear her moaning and huffing as her son.... Oh God, Liz, I'm cumming!!!" Lisa said, as her hand pushed hard into her cunt. Her body trembled out of control."

"Ohh.. Cum.. Lisa.. Thattss... It.. Cumm... Oh..Shit... I'm cumming too.." Liz exclaimed, as her own body quivered out of control.




The Looking Glass Ch. 02



"We'd better scam." Ryan whispered.

Both boys hastily slipped back down the steps.

"Did you hear your Mom? She was talking about incest." Kevin asked.

"Yeah, I heard and also noticed your mom got into it."

"She did." Kevin thought out load. "You don't think they..."

"What? Maybe want to fuck their own boys? I don't know. But if they were considering that, what would you do?"

"Hey. I don't know about you, Ryan, but I think both our moms are fucking hot. If they are interested in us, I'd have trouble turning their offer down."

"What if I told you I already fucked my mother?

"No fucking way. Really?!"

"Yeah but she thought it was a dream. I think your Mom is here to try and help her figure it out. But from what I saw, I think your Mom might be interested in exploring the idea herself.

"So what should we do?"

"Nothing, for now. Let's see what happens when they come back."

Lisa and Liz basked in their release. Lisa opened her eyes and all was back to normal. Except for the fact her psychiatrist was half naked and lying next to her.

Lisa got up and redressed and Liz fallowed suit.

"So... Liz.. what's my problem? Why am I seeing these visions of incest? Why is it always a Mother and son? And why do I get so excited by seeing it happen?

Liz fixed her hair and clothes. Looking at Lisa, she smiled and said. "I told you this would take a while to sort out. But I think this was a good starting point in the process. I think we might have to continue our sessions here in your room. The mirror definitely is the key to this. We might also have to explain to your son what is going on."

"Oh, no, Liz. I would just die if he knew I was having these thoughts. Not to even mention me imagining having sex with him."

"Maybe for now we'll keep him out of it. But before this is over you're going to have to face him. But I also don't know how we are going to explain why I need to continue coming over."

Lisa sighed, as she finished fixing herself. "I guess I'll have to tell him who you are and that your here to help me with a problem."

Ryan and Kevin heard their mothers coming back and acted as casual as they could. As they entered the room Ryan quickly spoke.

"So what do you think of the looking glass, Liz?"

"It's a very nice gift but the truth is..."

"I'll tell him Liz." Lisa quickly interrupted. "Ryan, I asked Liz over to help me. She's my psychiatrist and... Well, I've been having a problem that I asked her to help me with."

"What problem, Mom?"

"It's very personal. But the reason I'm telling you this is because Liz will be coming over once in a while to help me resolve my issue."

"Is there anything I could do to help?" Ryan said, but thought Like fuck you and your friend Liz until my dick hurts? 

"No, honey, but thank you."

"Say, me and Kevin could hangout when you have your meetings. We found out we have a lot in common. Isn't that right, Kev?"

"Ummm. Yeah. We do."

"I could show you those workout moves I told you about." Ryan said, as he gave a sly wink to Kevin.

"Sounds good to me." Kevin replied.

"I guess it's settled, then." Lisa said.

The four of them mingled for another hour before Liz and Kevin said goodnight for the evening.

Once they left Lisa quickly tidied up around the place but as she was running the vacuum she had a feeling as if she was being watched. 

Ryan still felt horny from the show his Mom and Liz put on. He couldn't help but stare at her firm ass as it swished back and forth as she vacuumed. He imagined his dick sliding between her soft cheeks. He needed to feel her warm wet pussy around his cock again.

Lisa quickly glanced over her shoulder and sure enough there stood Ryan - just watching her. His presence was somehow disturbing. Lisa turned of the sweeper and to asked,

"Is there something the matter, honey?"

"Mom, about Liz coming over to help you with your problem. You do know that I'm here for you. Right?

"Yes I do. But this is something I need to discuss with a professional."

"I don't understand why you can't talk to me about it."

"I'm sorry Ryan, but it's a matter that I have to sort out.

"Okay, but you have been acting strange ever since I got you that mirror."

Lisa's face went pale.

"That's it, isn't it? There's something you're not telling me about the looking glass."

"Ryan... It's... It's nothing. Let's just drop the subject for now."

"No! It's something and I'm going to find out what." And with that he turned and headed for her room.

Lisa quickly followed to stop him. But Ryan had already ducked into her room.

As Lisa entered her bedroom Ryan was already standing in front of the looking glass acting as if he was thoroughly checking it out.

"Ryan. Please leave my room."

"Just as soon as I finish, Mom." he said as he continued his misleading survey.

Lisa approached her son and took hold of his hand. But Ryan quickly broke the grip and grabbed hold of her shoulders. Standing behind her, he forced her to face the mirror.

"What's the secret, Mom? What are you hiding from me?" Ryan said as they both gazed upon their reflections.

Lisa watched as their images started to fade, and a shiver ran through her body.

"Please, Ryan. Please leave." Lisa said as her bedroom darkened around them.

"No, Mom. Not until you tell me." Ryan said this as he watched the new images appear. But the new reflections were of them. The mirror was showing what took place the night before. His mother was on her knees and he was behind her fucking her wildly. 

"Oh... No... Lisa said." As she watched, her worse fear appeared before both of them.

"Is that is Mom? Is this your secret? You picture us fucking?"

Lisa's head was spinning. But in her madding state she also realized her son was able to see her vision.

"Ryan... You... You can see the people?"

"You mean us, Mom? Fucking on your bedroom floor? Yes... Yes I can. And I like what I'm seeing." Ryan's hands left his mother's arms and cupped her soft breasts.

"Oh.... No... Honey... Oh god no!"

"You want it Mom. I can see you do. Look at us. Look at our reflection. Your face is telling me how much you enjoy my cock sliding in and out of your hot pussy."

Lisa tried to clear her head. The sight in front of her, fucking her own son, was taking its toll on her weakened state. Her body began to respond as her son toyed with her breasts.

"That's it, Mom. You feel it, don't you? The lust is growing. I can tell. Your nipples are so hard. I wonder if you're also getting wet." Ryan ran his hand down her leg. 

Ryan pushed under his mothers skirt until his hand found her mound.

"Oh.. Fuck, mom, your panties are soaked."

"Ryan... Please... Honey, I'm your mother. I... Can't dooo.... Ohhh." Lisa said in vain, as her son rubbed his hand harder and harder against her stimulated pussy."

"Yes Mom, you can. And I bet you can't wait to feel my big cock stretch your pussy."

Ryan dropped a hand from his mother's breasts and slipped her skirt to the floor. The hand that had played with her mound dug under her panties was now flicking her hard little nub. Ryan went to his own pants and with one hand fumbled until his cock was freed. Pushing his mom back against him he rubbed it up and down her panty covered ass. Sliding his hard cock up and down her crack, he kept toying with her clit.

"Oh... Fuck.." was all Lisa could say. Her body was lost in the moment. She felt herself giving into her dark sinful desire. She had finally come to terms that she indeed wanted to fuck her own flesh and blood.

"Mmmm.. Mom, you're so fucking wet. My dick can't wait to be sliding inside your pretty pussy.

Lisa moved her hand over her should and took hold of her son's neck. Pulling him closer to her face she could feel her son's hot breath on her neck as she huffed out the words her son so wanted to hear.

"Ffffuck me... Oh.. Honey, fuck me now..."

Ryan quickly stripped her panties and took hold of her buttoned shirt. Forcefully he tore it open and eased the shirt off her arms. Lisa's bra was the only clothing left on as it tried to conceal her luscious breasts. Ryan watched his mother's face as his hands unclasped the bra and allowed her bosom freedom from its constraint. He clutched her chest, squeezing her soft flesh as he pushed her forward until she took hold of the mirror. His cock raged as he centered it onto his mother's wanting box. There was nothing gentle about what he wanted to do. His blood boiled with lust as he rammed his entire cock into his mother with one mighty push.

"Ohhh!!!! Lisa moaned as she felt her son sink deep into her slick pussy.

Ryan grabbed his mother's hips and steadied himself as he fucked her fast and hard.

Lisa moaned in delight as she pushed back off the mirror, wanting more and more of his cock inside her.

"Ohh.. Yes... Ohh.. Fuck me.. Fuck mommy... Don't stop..."

Ryan felt his cum boiling. He knew he couldn't last much longer. He felt his mother's cunt tighten around his shaft as his dick raced and rammed deep into her love canal.

"Oh.. I'm cumming... Fuck, Ryan... Mommy is cumming." Lisa said as she clutched tightly to the looking glass.

Ryan pulled hard against his mother and his cock stiffened inside her. His cum blew out his dick and flooded his mother's soaked womb.

"Ahhherr." Ryan grunted as his dick pulsed and pumped the last of his seed into her.

Lisa panted loudly as she pulled herself up. Turning her head she kissed her son's waiting lips. Her hand reached back and brushed his face as their tongues danced to their own sinful music.

"I love you, Mom." Ryan said as his breath raced.

"I love you too, honey."

Ryan held his mother body close to him as his cock slowly slid in and out of her drench pussy. His dick was growing again. Inch by inch it increased in size. As it grew Ryan increased his thrusts. Faster and faster. Harder and deeper.

"Oh... Honey... You're hard again. What are you doing to me?" 

"I'm giving you what you need, Mom." Ryan said as he again was slamming his steel like pole deep into his mother.

Lisa was gripping at the mirror again as her son fucked her feverishly from behind. Her pussy quivered with the excitement. She had never been fucked so wildly, so roughly. Her moans kept pace with every thrust inside her.

Ryan was sex crazed. He wanted her every way he could. Her moans of pleasure only excited him more as he slid his cum covered cock out of her snatch and aimed it at her tight little asshole.

Lisa felt her son's dick touch her virgin ass. Her body stiffened as she pleaded with her son.

"Ryan! No... Not there. You're too big... Ohh.. Awww!!!" Lisa screamed as her son's dick penetrated her tight asshole for the first time.

"Oh... God!!! It's too big!! Ryan.. Please I can't take it." Lisa begged, as Ryan slowly inched his raging cock into her ass. 

Every push went a little deeper. Every thrust a little harder. "Mom.. You're so fucking tight." Ryan expressed, as his dick forced deeper inside her. Her ass cheeks tightened around his cock as if they were fending off his attack. But resistance to him was futile, and soon Lisa felt his stiff cock hit bottom. Ryan worked his slick pole gently in and out his mother's tight ass and it began to loosen up as it accepted his girth.

"Oh... Fuckkk..." Lisa moaned as new pleasures filled her body. Her ass quivered in pain and pleasure and her pussy dripped with excitement. She felt another orgasm build as her asshole welcomed its invader.

Lisa pushed back against her son's thrusting cock. Faster and faster she heaved. Her hands clutched tightly to the looking glass as her mouth wailed out in pleasure.

"Oh.. Yes.. Fuck my ass. Faster.. Fuck me faster. You're going to make me cum again!" Ryan reached forward and grasped his mother's perky breasts. Fisting them in his palms, he slammed deep into her loosened little hole. He felt her body quiver as she began to scream in ecstasy.

"Aww... Ohhh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh." Lisa yelled as she felt her body go weak.

Ryan caught her before she fell and rammed hard into her ass, lifting her off her feet as his dick exploded into her brown tunnel.

With his dick still lodged deep in her ass, Ryan held his mother's drained body until she came off her sex induced high.

Huffing loudly, Lisa struggled to mouth words. "Ryan.. I... I have to rest. I need time to think. We'll talk about this in the morning." she said as she eased her son's love stick out her cum filled ass.

"I'll give you all the time you need, Mom. I'm not going anywhere." Ryan said as he broke their embrace and pulled his pants up.

Lisa stumbled as she tried to regain her composure. Her pussy tingled and her ass was numb from the wonderful pounding it had received. Reaching down she gathered her clothes.

"I'll let you think, Mom." Ryan said as he gave her one last embracing kiss.

"Oh, honey." Lisa said, as she felt herself wilting in her son's arms.

The kiss broke and Ryan slowly left his mother's room.

"Goodnight, Mom. I love you." were his last words as he closed her bedroom door.

As Ryan walked to his own room he had to ponder. I wonder if she's going to tell Liz about the pounding I gave her. 



The Looking Glass Ch. 03



I would like to thank Chasp for editing this story for me.

All characters are 18 years or older.

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The Sun broke and Lisa lay on her bed confused while her pussy and ass still tingled from the pounding her son had given her the previous night. Her body had betrayed her as her unknowing desires for her son emerged.

Quickly, Lisa rose and went into her master bath and jumped into the shower feeling maybe it might wash away the unthinkable sins she'd committed with her only child. But alas, her pussy still yearned for her young stud and the wicked visions of fucking him became overwhelming. Before Lisa knew what she was doing, her naked wet body stood in front of his door while her head slowly peered inside. Her pussy tingled with excitement as her eyes focused on her young man sleeping carelessly as she stealthy advanced inside before the last of her willpower made her realize how wrong it was, and backed away before Ryan could see her.

However, Ryan was aware of his mother's presence and her slow invasion into his room. Through slit eyes, he drank in her naked flesh as she looked unsure as to what she was doing.

Ryan's dick quickly hardened in anticipation to his mother's arrival, and he almost leapt up, but when he saw her turn around and walk out of his room, he decided to lie motionless as if he was still asleep.

I almost have her now, he thought as his bedroom door quietly closed.

Lisa rushed back to her room and covered the looking glass with a towel as she hastily dressed for the day. Thankfully, it was almost the end of the week and in her uncertain frame of mind, she tried to focus on fighting off her demons as her fingers quickly dialed Liz's number.

Liz was in bed when the phone rang and was greeted to Lisa's whimpering pleas for help as she told how she caved to her sexual desires in front of the mirror with her son.

Liz listened as Lisa went on explaining in great detail how her wicked night of incest unfolded, and it began to unconsciously excite her. Her pussy became extremely moist as Lisa vividly told how her son was also able to see the incestuous reflections.

Liz's fingers strolled down her naked body and began to tickle her clit when Lisa explained the images they saw were of them engaging in sex on her bedroom floor.

It wasn't long before three fingers were snuggled deep inside her hot pussy as Lisa detailed how her son had seduced her and had taken her from behind, causing the most intense orgasm she had ever felt.

Liz, bit her lip while holding her breath as her own climax hit from imagining Lisa and her son wildly fucking. There was a long pause before Liz caught her breath and spoke.

"I'm sure we'll be able to get your control back and explain to your son how wrong it was. It's imperative we act on this quickly before any more damage is done, and meet again as soon as possible."

"Oh God, Liz! Yes! Please! Whatever it will take. I almost went to him this morning. I wanted to feel him inside me again. To feel him take me over and over. To feel that ultimate climax rock my body."

"Please, Lisa, control yourself. I have another case to see today, but I'll see you and your son as soon as I can."

"Thank you. Thank you," Lisa said as she hung up the phone.

Now I only have to control myself until I meet Liz, she thought.

What the mothers weren't aware of was that after Ryan had taken his mother, he'd called Kevin and told him how he once again encouraged his mother into incest. Ryan also thought of a way Kevin would be able to get up his own mother's skirt.

Lisa went about her daily chores as her son ambled down the stairs. She wasn't sure what to expect from Ryan and was puzzled when he acted as if nothing had happened the night before, greeting her with "Good morning, mom," giving her cheek a simple kiss.

Lisa found the nerve to confront him and quickly spoke as Ryan was beginning to turn and walk away from her.

"Ryan... I think we need to discuss last night. I think we both got carried away with our own passions and... Well you know."

"What are you saying, mom? It was wrong for us to express how we truly felt about each other? I can't accept that. I felt how much you wanted me."

"Yes... Yes, I know how we both felt last night. Even so, it's not right. It's not acceptable. It's... It's perverted."

Ryan walked back to his mother and took hold of her firm ass, pulling it tight against his body.

"So you think this is wrong. You think we shouldn't be doing this," Ryan said as he ground his meat into his mother slit.

Lisa struggled and tried to break free as her young man's cock grew stiff against her flesh.

"Yeah... Oh... Yes. It's sooo wrong." Lisa's voice labored as her crevice grew moist.

Lisa scuffled and wiggled around as her muff danced against his growing appendage and felt him press his lips tightly to hers, which drew light whimpers from her, until she finally opened her mouth and accepted his probing tongue.



Her fighting became less resistant, and as they kissed her hips pushed forward, making more of her son's stiff pole slide against her sex and intensifying her building excitement.

Once again, she felt her sinful desire to feel his warm cock buried deep inside her wet pussy, and slowly her shaking hand traveled down to his prize. 

She was just about to set his monster free when Ryan pushed her away leaving her stunned as he remarked "See, mom? You want me. You just have to come to terms with it yourself. I'm going to go to the gym for a bit. I told Kevin to meet me there today," and walked away, leaving her standing there excited and breathing heavy.

Lisa caught her breath and quickly informed Ryan about Liz coming back for another session before he bolted out the door.

Ryan concealed his smirk, knowing it would only be a matter of time before he would have her unconditionally and, with some luck, have her therapist and son involved in some incest of their own.

Ryan had lied about meeting Kevin at the gym. His real intention was to drive to his house and set the stage for their upcoming adventures.

I hope Kevin is doing his part, he thought as he drove down the road.

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Liz was in her kitchen when her son asked to speak with her, so they both sat down for a chat.

"Mom, Ryan called me and told me some disturbing news involving him and his mother. He said he had sex with her, and I'm having conflicted feelings about that." 

"I'm puzzled that he told you about their situation. However, if it helps, it's not uncommon for that to happen. It's been well documented, and I'm sure I'll be able to help them resolve this dilemma."

"But Mom... He mentioned it was the mirror."

"Yes. I'm aware of the looking glass, and I'm sorry, Kevin, but I can't talk anymore about this. I have to keep it confidential since Lisa's a client."

"So if it's so common for moms to have sexual desires for their sons, have you ever thought about... You know... Me?" Kevin asked this as he watched his mother squirm in her chair.

Liz wasn't sure how to answer her son's question at first but knew if she kept it professional he'd be able to handle her answer.

"Yes it has crossed my mind on occasion, and like I said, it's not uncommon for it to happen. I think most mothers have a very close bond with her sons, but sometimes we have trouble separating our sexual desires with the deep love we feel for our man children."

"Oh..." Kevin replied as his head lowered.

"So is that what you needed to know?"

"I guess so. It's just... I also have those sexual feelings."

"About me?"

"Yes," Ryan answered.

"Oh...," Liz said. His words shocked her at first, but she regained her composure and continued. "Well... There's nothing wrong with that Kevin. Similar to mothers, sons also experience a close bond. It begins back to when they nursed on her bosom."

"I don't think that's it, mom. I don't vision breastfeeding on you. I picture us." Liz quickly cut her son off and said "I know what you meant."

"So how did you picture me, mom?"

This was getting very uncomfortable for Liz as she felt her talk wasn't heading in a good direction.

"Kevin, I know you're curious now about this. However, now isn't the best time for us to be having this discussion. Maybe it would be a good idea if you sat in with me on one of my sessions with Ryan and Lisa. But I'll have to ask if it's alright, first."

"Okay, mom." Kevin agreed to this as he excused himself and went into the living room leaving Liz alone with her thoughts.

As she washed the dishes, her mind wandered back to their conversation and how Kevin had pictured them together. She was now aware that her son had hidden desires for her, and felt her pussy twinge as she imagined their bodies embracing romantically.

Get a hold of yourself Liz, she thought, and chalked her sexual response to not being next to a man's warmth in such a long time.

However, instead of leaving her mind, the romantic encounter only intensified until she was making love to her son in her psyche and her pussy oozed its sweet juices as her fantasy unfolded. She was just about to sneak her fingers under her skirt to relieve the incestuous desire when the door bell rang, pulling her out of her sex dream. She heard Kevin talking to someone and went to investigate.

Liz was surprised when she saw it was Ryan and inquiringly asked why he was there.

"I'm sorry, but I needed to see you. Something happened last night. Something I can't explain."

Liz showed Ryan into another room to talk in private.

"I'm aware of what happened between you and your mother last night. She already called me this morning and explained what you did. I've scheduled another session for this evening in the hopes of helping both of you."

"I don't think you can help. That's why I'm here. It's mom's looking glass. Somehow it can show you things. Things that don't exist. I can't believe how that is possible."

"I can assure you it's not that, and we will discuss this further in our meeting later. However, while you're here, I would like to ask if you would mind if Kevin joins in our session. He told me how you called him, and he's been asking me a lot of uncomfortable questions that I think can be answered if he can see what you and your mother are going through."

"I don't have a problem with it. But I can't speak for mom. And I don't think you are yet grasping what I'm telling you about the mirror."

"We'll see at our session. Now please excuse me. I have another client I must get ready to meet before I visit your house," Liz said as she walked Ryan to the door.

"I'll call your mother and see if she is willing to have Kevin there before I come by. If she has no objection, I'll bring my son along. Good bye, for now," Liz said as she closed the door and got herself ready.

Liz had her meeting with her other client and found it odd that it was another bazaar case of incest. This one revolved around supernatural abilities and didn't end well, as the son became defiant and they left her office in a huff when he didn't like her rational reason for their sex.

However, his earlier tale of spiritual manipulation had sparked Liz's own lust, and as he told how the specter undressed his mom and stroked his cock in front of her, they both felt the deep need to feel each other's body.

Liz's pussy was once again on fire, but knew she would have to wait until after she called Lisa so that she could relieve the built-up sexual tensions she was experiencing at the moment.

When she did talk to Lisa later that day, she mentioned how her son was having similar issues and thought inviting him into the session would help him with his own mixed-up desires.

Lisa felt uncomfortable with the idea but agreed to it.

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Ryan was in his room eagerly waiting for their guests to arrive when he heard them knock at the front door and sprang from his bed to greet them.

Liz and Kevin stepped inside as Lisa thanked them for coming. They all sat down in the living room, and Lisa began to shyly talk about what had transpired the previous night and watched as Liz and Kevin began to squirm in their seats.

Ryan sat quietly as his eyes traced over the women's bodies. His mother had changed for the session and had on a nice red slip over dress that plunged low in the front and was held on by two thin straps over her shoulders. Liz, on the other hand, had worn a professional white buttoned-down blouse and a black skirt that zipped from the side. His eyes focused on how his mother's talk was affecting their guests and boldly decided to help her in describing their incestuous act by adding how she screamed in pleasure as his cock rammed fast in and out of her womb.

Liz tightened her crossed legs as her sexual urges flourished and couldn't help but notice how the incest talk had also affected her own son as she glanced at the obvious bulge in his pants.

I've got them now, Ryan thought as he again stressed how it was the looking glass that gave him the wicked idea of taking his mother's ass for the first time.

Liz struggled with her hornyness and described to Ryan and Lisa how it could have been their own desires reflecting back at them.

"Well that's easy to test," Ryan said and stood up. "We only have to go upstairs and see if the images reappear or not.

"No... Ryan that's not a good idea," Lisa said. Even so, Liz had to agree with Ryan and with some resistance from Lisa, they went upstairs to her bedroom.

Lisa felt her stomach churn as Ryan walked up to the mirror and removed the towel that covered it and insisted the room stay dark as he motioned Liz and Kevin to sit on the bed while he moved his mother in front of the looking glass.

He once again stood behind his mother's body and put his arms on her shoulders.

"We were just like this then it happened," Ryan told Liz and Kevin. Slowly he began to rub his hands softly across his mom's shoulder blades. 

Minutes went by, and nothing happened. Ryan couldn't understand it himself. But then he noticed his mother's eyes were shut and decided to pretend to see a vision.

"Oh... there they go. I can see them now," Ryan said as he watched his mother squish her eyelids tighter.

"Who are you seeing?" Liz asked, as she strained to see the looking glass.

"You don't see them?" Ryan questioned and lightly moved his mother to the side.

"Here, stand next to us. Maybe you need to be in front of it," Ryan said as Liz slowly stood next to them.

Again, Ryan went on pretending about a young mother and son and told how they were hugging and kissing. He could see Liz intently looking at the mirror and made another bold suggestion.

"Maybe Kevin should be behind you, like my mom is to me," and before Liz could say anything she felt her son's hands gliding lightly across her shoulder blades.

"That's it. It should work now," Ryan said as he increased his rubbing on his mom's blades while he pressed his groin against her backside.

Lisa felt his manhood, and fought the urge to look at the mirror. Her brain wanted to see the incest couple as her body heightened with sexual pleasure.

Liz, too, was becoming extremely horny as she watched the reflection of her son rubbing on her shoulders, and then she felt something brush against her ass. She wasn't sure at first, but then it happened again. And then again. Finally she realized it was her son's stiff member bumping against her bottom, causing her pussy to twitch.

Ryan could hear his mother's breath became heavy and kissed the nap of her neck, causing a low moan to escape from her lips. His thumbs hooked under the straps that held her dress in place and eased them off her shoulders.

Lisa couldn't stand the building excitement and begged him to stop.

"You want this, mom. I know you do. So does Liz," Ryan whispered and slowly drew her dress up and off her slinky body.

Liz was awed as Ryan leisurely seduced his mother. Her professional side was screaming to put an end to this, but her pent-up sexual side wanted more. Her son's cock was now glued tightly to her ass. Her heart raced and her blood boiled as her sexual needs took over.

"Please, Ryan... Please. Oh... God," Lisa moaned softly as her son's hands found her breasts and massaged them until her nipples poked hard into her bra. He unclasped it, and watched it fall to their feet exposing his mother's naked bosom to the mirror.

"Open your eyes mom. Open them!" Ryan ordered, as he pulled and twisted her nipples.

Lisa quickly opened her eyes and stared into the glass and gasped loudly as the image of the boys toying with their mothers reflected back. Her pussy went wet as she watched Kevin undo his mother's zipper and remove her skirt. Her top was still buttoned, but Kevin wasted no time in undoing a few, and slipped his right hand inside.

"Liz... Liz... what are we do. ing... Oh, ahhhh," Lisa said as her son found her clit once more, and waves of pleasure soaked her body.

Liz was in a world of her own as Kevin manipulated her globes, and without thinking, reached back and squeezed his hard dick with her hand.

"Oh... Yeah, mom. I've been hoping for this," Kevin groaned as he eased his left hand down to her panties and wiggled his fingers under them searching for her womanly surprise.

Liz gasped as her son's finger touched her pussy lips for the first time. She was on fire and there was no turning back. Her desire to feel the pleasure of a man was too great.

As Lisa gazed upon the mirror, it began to change. Her fear was unfolding as the strange incest images once again appeared.

"Oh... They're back!" she cried out, drawing everyone's attention to the mirror.

Liz couldn't believe her eyes as the strangers appeared to her also, engaged in sexual acts of incest. Her pussy dripped as the oblivious strange mother and son ravaged their bodies in wicked raw passion. Liz felt a finger sink inside her hot hole. Her own hand had eased Kevin's zipper down and released his stiff pole for her to stroke.

Kevin worked on his mother's remaining buttons with his right hand, and finally the blouse was free. Gingerly, he reached with both hands and removed the garment from her body. As his mother gazed into the glass, he hastily tugged her panties and his pants to the floor.

His bare stiff cock now rubbed against her ass cheeks as his hands pushed under her brassiere and rubbed her bubbly breasts.

"Oh... Kevin," Liz moaned as she felt her pussy juices flow down her leg, her mind going mad with lust.

Ryan didn't waste any time himself as his mom, who had forgotten about his presence as she was watching the couple in the mirror with rapt attention. Ryan had removed all of his mom's clothes along with his own, and was now centering his stiff pole at her tight little asshole once again.

As before, he told her to brace herself and Lisa took hold of the mirror as Ryan pushed hard sending his massive meat deep inside her bunghole. Lisa screamed as she forgot her asshole could accommodate his girth

"Fuck me, mom! Push back! Fuck your son!" Ryan commanded as he rammed his dick deeper.

Liz stopped stroking her boy's dick and grasped it firmly as she leaned over and guided it to her wet wanting slit. She felt his mushroom tip touch her opening, and she pushed back sending another wave of pleasure through her body as his cockhead penetrated her for the first time.

Her breath was stolen away momentarily, as more and more of her young son's wonderful cock filled her flaming cunt and she screamed, "Oh Christ! Yes, Kevin. Oh Fuck. Yes!" as she climaxed hard. Her pussy quivered and her body shook. She could feel her son holding her weak body as she climaxed again.

"Oh my God!!!" Liz screamed once more as her breath raced and felt her son slowly fucking her sopping slit. His hard dick reached deeper inside her drenched snatch and intensified her following orgasm.




The Looking Glass Ch. 03



Lisa also couldn't hold her own climax back as her son fucked her ass madly and she continued to scream, no longer in pain but rather in pleasure, while her pussy yearned for its turn.

"Please, Ryan. Fuck mommy's pussy. I need to feel your cock inside me!"

"Yeah... That's it, mom. Beg me for it. Tell me you want my dick," Ryan said as he rammed even harder into her asshole.

"Please honey. I want to cum! I want to cum on your cock!"

Ryan pulled his mother back holding his dick firmly inside her tight ass while he feverishly fingered her clit.

"How's this mom. Will this make you cum?" he asked as he heard her moan, and felt her juices flowing out of her pussy.

Lisa gasped for air as her orgasm rocked her body. She felt her legs collapse, and Ryan held her body to his as he laid her on the bed facing him.

Without taking a break, he spread her legs wide, and nibbled on her sensitive clit. Within seconds, Lisa was screaming again in pleasure as her son sucked her sweet nectar out of her.

Liz was lost in her incestuous lust as she climaxed more times, then she could count. Her body had never felt such overwhelming pleasure as another orgasm sent her back into heaven. Her young stud thoroughly fucked her, and she never wanted it to end.

Kevin felt his balls ache as his seed finally reached his crown. He wanted so badly to cum inside her sweet womb and loudly expressed this impending release.

Liz quickly spun around and knelt before her young hunk and engulfed his throbbing rod down her throat. She could feel his seed traveling up his shaft as gushes of hot semen flooded her throat.

"Oh... Fuck. Mom. Holy shit!" Kevin groaned as his mother's mouth sucked away on his pumping pecker. His body trembled as his mother's hidden talent was revealed to him.

"Mom... Holy fuck! You can really suck dick!" he cried out in joy, as the last of his cream dripped down her throat.

Without disturbing her patients as they readied for another round of wild sex, Liz whispered to her son to get dressed, and they slipped away leaving Ryan and Lisa to their sinful desires.

Ryan pulled his mother's legs up onto his shoulders as he stood by the bedside and slid her towards his steel pole.

"Is this what you want, mom?" Ryan asked, as he rested his meat against her soft pussy.

"Yes! Please give it to me," Lisa said as she pushed her hips sending his cockhead slightly inside her.

"Yeah... Fuck yeah... You're so fucking hot, mom," Ryan said as he sank his member deep inside her hot snatch causing Lisa to squeal and thrash around. He fucked her fast and hard as he held her thighs tight to his chest.

"Oh God, I'm cumming again!" Lisa said as Ryan felt her pussy tighten firmly on his shaft.

"I'm not finished with you yet, mom. Your pussy is mine!" Ryan expressed as he fucked his mother without end. Her poor pussy was sore even as she felt another orgasm rip through her body.

Ryan finally needed to cum and slipped his dick out of his mother's wet love hole and went up to her mouth. Without saying a word, he just tapped it on her lips, and she sucked it inside.

"Oh... Yeah... That's it mom. Suck your son. Make me cum. Take me down your mouth," he said as Lisa reached up and toyed with his nuts.

Ryan couldn't hold back any longer and grasped his mother's hair as his cum raced out of his dick, and jetted deep down her throat. He could hear his mother gag as his cock pumped his hot sperm.

Ryan pulled out and watched his mother swallow his seed as his tired body crashed next to her and noticed that they were alone, and the mirror had gone back to normal.

"Well," Ryan said. "I hope you didn't pay a lot for that session."

"I have a feeling Liz is not going to charge me for this one," Lisa chuckled, as they both snuggled and fell asleep.

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Liz opened her eyes and turned to see her young man lying next to her side in her bed, and thought back to the previous night, and what she had done with her son.

Her professional values had been pushed aside as she let her sexual beast flourish and take control of her soul. Her stomach churned as she lay there, replaying in her psyche how they'd returned home and had wicked sex the rest of that evening and into the early morning hours of the next day, when they passed out from total exhaustion.

Quietly, Liz eased her naked body out of bed and went into the bathroom. As she gazed upon her own reflection in the vanity, her mind raced with thoughts and images. She was totally confused over what had appeared in the looking glass and couldn't comprehend how it was possible. It had to be a case of group hysteria, and the buildup of her own sexual needs brought it out.

However, now she was faced with dealing with her son over her lack of self-control and hoped he would understand how wrong it was. She knew they both would have to deal with this matter just like her patients or she'd find herself being labeled a hypocrite.

Liz dressed, letting her son sleep, made her way to the kitchen when the phone rang. She answered it and heard a hysterical woman on the other end. It was the other mother who was dealing with her incest desires, and she told Liz how she couldn't control herself, having had ravaging sex with her son. And again this morning as she tried to regain her self-control, her body still yearned for his. She was afraid her incestuous desires were consuming her and would soon be back in his bed.

Liz calmed the woman down as best she could and said she'd order a prescription to help her suppress her sexual needs until she could next meet with her.

Liz thought how this would give her an opportunity to handle her own problem and suggested to the mother about having a group session, but didn't explain to her patient who else was going to be with her as part of the session.

Liz hung up the phone and phoned in the scrip, but as she was talking to the pharmacists, she felt a pair of hands slip around her waist.

Her son had woken and was pulling her back against his obvious morning wood.

Liz quickly finished her call and spun around, grasping both of Kevin's arms.

"Listen honey. I'm sorry for what happened last night. I should have had more self-control over my actions, but I let it go too far," she said as she watched her son's face sink in sorrow.

"So, that's it mom. It was a mistake. Is that what you're telling me?"

"Yes... I mean no. It wasn't a mistake. It was... It was me being weak and giving into my sexual desires. I'm so sorry, honey. I hope we can work through this. I want us to attend another group session. This time with a different family."

"But mom. I don't want help. I want you," Kevin said as he moved closer to his mother.

Liz backed away and held her distance. "Kevin, I'm sorry but it isn't going to happen again. Please try to understand."

Kevin pouted, but sullenly agreed to accompany her to the new session. He slowly turned and walked away leaving Liz feel ashamed and miserable.

"I promise I'll make it up to you honey. This is for our own good," Liz said as she watched her son disappear inside his room.

God, I hope I can keep that promise, she thought to herself.

Little did she know what was in store for her.



The Looking Glass Ch. 04



I would like to thank Chasp for editing this story for me.

All characters are 18 years or older.

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Ryan lay next to his mother's naked body and thought back to how only days earlier she fought with her inner sexual desires for him. With the help of her psychiatrist's son and the looking glass, though, he finally was able to coax her into accepting him as her lover.

Ryan fell asleep holding his mother's body tight to his and dreamt of the previous night when he and Kevin, the 'psychiatrist's son', had seduced their mothers. However, the dream quickly changed into something totally different and bazaar. 

He dreamt seeing Liz and Kevin as they sat in her office discussing with a different mother and son the topic of incest, and heard Liz explain how she succumbed to sex with her son in front of a looking glass. In his dream state, he noted that the other mother became very interested in the mirror.

As he dreamt, he watched as Liz hypnotized the female patient and afterwards the patient acted as if she was a different person. Her personality changed from being meek to one with self-assurance. But as Liz tried to reason with this new identity, she pushed Liz backwards and buried her head under Liz's skirt.

Ryan could feel his own excitement grow as Liz moaned and bucked to the probing that was happening between her legs, and it wasn't long before he could see her cumming as both boys stood next to them.

Then something weird happened. The female patient acted as if she had fainted, and Liz pushed her away letting her motionless body slip to the floor.

Liz now seemed to have changed, and became sexually aggressive as she undid her son's trousers and inhaled his member.

Ryan watched as Liz went from sucking her offspring to fucking him in record time, and his dick began to drip precum when she added the son of the patient into her little sex romp and slipped his dick inside her mouth.

Ryan went stiff when the sleeping woman stirred and Liz quickly included her before she could become aware of what she was doing, and had her bobbing away on her own child's cock.

As the intense group incest played on and they all fucked wildly in Liz's office, he heard the old man's voice suddenly ring out.

It's almost time Ryan... Remember your promise. 

Ryan quickly woke and sat up. His body was covered with sweat, and he could feel his ragging cock seconds away from cumming. His mother's naked body still lay next to him.

He couldn't control his mind as it replayed the wicked dream until he couldn't control his lust and eased his mother onto her back while spreading her legs. Without caring that she was sleeping, he latched his mouth firmly onto her sweet pussy as she began to twitch and moan in her sleep until she finally awoke to his tongue bringing her to an orgasm.

"Ryan... What are you doing? Honey... It's late... We need some. Oh God!" she said as he stimulated her little bud and caused her to climax, covering his face with her juices.

Ryan wasted no time and crawled up his mother until his dick was snug against her wet mound.

"Ryan... What's gotten into you?" Lisa queried as her son pushed his cock deep into her love nest.

Ryan's mind kept thinking back to his dream and how the patient made Liz cum on her tongue many times. His dick rammed hard and fast inside his mother as the vision of Liz having sex with both boys popped into his psyche.

"Oh... Oh... Oh God I'm cumming!!!" Lisa shouted as her toes curled and her ass lifted off the bed.

"Oh! Fuck, mom. I'm close. Oh... Shit! Here it comes!!!" Ryan grunted as his seed filled her drenched cunt, and he fucked his way through his climax until he crashed on top of her chest.

As Ryan lay there listening to his mother's heart pound he heard her ask "What brought that on?"

Ryan rolled off his mom and told her of his wicked sex dream but left out what the old man had told him.

Lisa just chuckled and said he had a very wicked imagination and suggested they should get back to sleep.

Ryan called Kevin the next morning and told him about the dream. Ryan was amazed when he found out it really happened. Kevin explained how the mother, Trish, left with her son afterwards and he hadn't seen them since. However, his mom had seemed different since that day.

"Kevin, I think that ghost might be in your mom now," Ryan said. "Maybe there's some kind of a connection here."

Ryan told of how he had obtained the mirror. He wouldn't have believed in spirits himself if he hadn't met that old man and seen what the mirror could do.

"I made the old guy a promise, but before I woke from my dream, I heard him remind me of it. I think we have to get our mothers together again," Ryan told Kevin.

"You might be right."

The boys devised another plan, but it would have to wait until later that week. Ryan's aunt was coming for a visit, and unfortunately, he would have to act like the good son he used to be in her presence. 

Ryan's Aunt Rita was his father's younger sister and lived two states away from them. The last time he saw her was at his dad's funeral.

Ryan always had a crush on his aunt. Her slender figure and b size breasts were regularly a big turn-on for him. Many times he would lie in bed and masturbate to a fantasy of her sucking his dick while he held her long jet-black hair in his hands until he blew down her throat.

It also didn't help that she was such a big flirt.

He couldn't wait to see her again and found himself wishing the mirror might work its magic on her. However, his mom already thought something like that might happen and had him move it up into the attic until she left.

As Lisa and Ryan finished making the house ready for her visit, there was a rap on the front door. Sure enough, it was his sexy Aunt Rita.

"Give your aunty a hug," she said as she opened her arms wide and stepped inside the house.

Ryan reached around his aunt, and she pulled him to her bosom as she squeezed him tight.

Ryan loved how her breasts mashed against his chest, and he could feel his member stiffen. He wanted so badly to reach down and grab her tush and pull his groin to her mound. However, self restrain was in order and he eased his body away from her.

"Boy, if I wasn't your aunt, young man," Rita said. Ryan's mind answered her with Don't let that stop you. We could be fucking our brains out in less than a minute.

Lisa stepped in front of her son and gave her ex-sister a quick hug and peck, which flashed another wicked picture in Ryan's twisted mind. He could see his mother and aunt embracing tightly, locking their mouths together as their hands slipped down and rubbed each other's ass. His manhood was at full attention now, and he excused himself as the women moved to the living room, still talking.

Holly shit... She's here for only a minute, and I'm already thinking about bonking her, he thought, as he went to his room to clear his head.

That evening after dinner they all sat in the living room and chatted about what had happened in their lives since Ryan's dad passed away. Lisa, of course, left out everything about her sexual encounters with her offspring but did tell how he now had a good job at the gym.

Rita smiled and squeezed her waist and said. "Maybe you can give me a couple of pointers on how to firm this area up."

"I don't see anything that needs changing," Ryan brazenly said.

"Oh... I swear Lisa. You have a real charmer there," Rita replied and gave Ryan a sly smile.

Lisa started to get a little uncomfortable as Ryan and Rita playfully flirted in her presence and suggested they retire for the night.

Ryan agreed and gave his mom a quick peck before saying goodnight. Even so, before he could leave, his aunt loudly said "Hey, where's my kiss?"

With that, Ryan walked over to his aunty and leaned down to give her a kiss, but instead of a quick peck, he planted a firm kiss right on her lips.

"Goodnight, Aunt Rita," he said, as he saw the shocked expression that lingered on her face.

"Good... Goodnight Ryan," she said as he walked out of the room.

That night Ryan had a tough time sleeping. His sexy aunt and her flirt-talk had filled his mind with wicked thoughts of sex, and if it wasn't for the fact she was sleeping in his mother's room, he would have slipped inside and given his mom a good hard fuck. Alas, he had to settle for his hand and masturbated once more to the fantasy of his aunt inhaling his dick down her throat. But as he worked faster on his shaft bringing him close to cumming, his mother entered his fantasy and the vision went from his aunt sucking his pole to his mom between her legs while Rita continued to blow him.

"Oh fuck... Oh fuck!!!" he loudly whispered, as his sperm splattered all over his body.

Quietly, Ryan cleaned himself up and slipped back into bed. However, his self-pleasure didn't ease the unthinkable lewd acts from tormenting him the entire night.

The following day was no better. He dressed and walked into the kitchen and saw his mom sitting at the table chatting with his aunt who hadn't changed out of her sleepwear yet. Aunt Rita was wearing a flimsy black satin teddy, the front of which dipped low, allowing half her bubble breasts to peek out. He could see her nipples poking into the material and again Ryan could feel his dick turn stiff as she said good morning and sipped her tea.

Lisa handed a hot cup of coffee to him, and gave him peck on the cheek.

"I have to run before I'm late," Lisa said as she grabbed her purse and headed out the back door.

Ryan sat in the chair next to his aunt and tried not to stare at her melons.

"What're your plans for the day, Ryan?" Rita inquired as she continued to sip her tea.

"I wish I could take the day off and hang with you aunty, but I don't have any vacation time left."

"Oh... It's okay, dear. I'm sure I can control myself until I see you again."

Ryan stood up and replied "I'm not sure if I can," and leaned in for another kiss square on her lips. As he backed away he saw that same shocked expression fill her face, which caused him to smile as he turned toward the back door to leave.

Rita quickly spoke before her nephew left the room. "Ryan, I don't think giving your aunty a kiss like that is the proper thing to do."

Ryan stopped suddenly, turned around and boldly said "I'm sorry, aunty. It's just that you're so hot I have trouble controlling my actions."

"Umm... Well... Um I... I'm afraid you're going to have to restrain yourself," Rita stumbled to say.

"I promise I'll try," Ryan replied as he walked out the door and headed to work.

While at work, Ryan's mother called and said she would be late coming home. There was a crunch at the office, and she'd promised her boss that she'd have her task completed before she left for the day. She suggested he take Rita out for a nice meal since there was no way for her to estimate when she would be getting home that evening.

Ryan couldn't wait for his shift to end. He was looking forward to continuing with the flirting he and his aunt had started, and hoped maybe he could get her interested in taking it further.

Ryan rushed straight home and found his aunt sitting in the living room looking through the family photo album.

"Hey, did mom call you?"

"Hmm? Oh yes. She told me she would be late," Rita said, her face filled with grief as she looked at the album.

Ryan sat on the couch next to her and said "I miss him also."

Rita put her head on his shoulder as she continued to flip through the book and began to tell him stories of her and his father when they were his age.

"You know, Ryan? You remind me a lot of him."

"How so?"

"Well, we used to tease each other, like you and I do now."

She would flirt with her brother? he thought, and then wondered if more might have happened between them. 

Ryan felt his dick grow as he thought of a wicked idea.

"You know, mom has more pictures up in the attic. I bet if we looked around we could find them."

Rita set the album on the coffee table and said "Well, lead the way, handsome."

Ryan showed his aunt to the attic and pulled the chain on the hanging light bulb. He noticed that his mother had covered the mirror with a white sheet. While he acted as if he was looking for the pictures, when he got close to the looking glass he pulled the sheet from it and called his aunt's attention to the object and said "Hey, have you ever seen one of these?"

Rita walked closer and couldn't help but admire how beautiful the mirror appeared.

"It's pretty. Why is it up here?"

"Mom thought it might be a good idea to keep it here until you left."

"Why?"

"The truth is, aunty, it's not an ordinary mirror. It's magical."

Rita chuckled at his comment and gave him a shove as she felt he was pulling her leg.

"Magical...," she snickered.

"No... I'm serious. Stand in front of it and look at your reflection. Then you'll see what I mean."

Rita did as her nephew instructed and gazed at herself in the glass while Ryan stood behind her and waited.

But nothing presented itself, which baffled Ryan.

What the hell... he thought, as Rita finally turned away.

"Okay, enough of this game. Let's find the photos," she suggested as she began to wander around looking through the scattered boxes again.

Ryan was frustrated but proceeded to help his aunt look for the pictures, but after going through many of the boxes and not coming up with any photos, Ryan asked more about how she and his father would tease each other.

Rita stopped looking and stood up, and Ryan could tell she was wistfully thinking back in time, when he glanced in the direction of the mirror. It was slowly fogging. As Rita thought about the past, the mirror had begun to project images once again. Ryan walked over to his aunt and faced her towards the mirror.

"It's happening," he said as two people began to come into focus. 

Ryan and Rita watched as the fogginess clear, and they saw a younger image of herself and of her brother. They both appeared to be in their early 20s, and it was obvious his aunt wasn't fibbing about their flirting. Ryan heard his aunt make sexual innuendoes towards dad, and he did the same back. However, the flirting turned into a game of wrestling, and they watched as the reflection of his dad pinned his sister to the floor while they both laughed and squirmed around.

"How... How is this possible?" Rita asked as she stood there amazed at the reflection.

Ryan didn't answer as he felt mixed emotions as what was being shown before his eyes. He found himself getting both excited and hurt by what the looking glass reflected. He did, in fact, miss his dad. As his father's body lay across his sister, he noticed his groin grind against her mound.

"Oh... you're a naughty brother today. Do you need sis to help you with that?" Rita's reflection asked.

"Oh, no! Make it stop ,Ryan. Please!!!" Rita implored as her reflection slipped its hand down between her brother's legs.

"Oh... yeah, sis... Oh... pull it out," they heard her brother say.

Ryan's dick was as hard as a nail as the image of sibling love unfolded before him. He moved closer to his aunt until he was standing right behind her. He could hear her breath race as she was mesmerized by the vision.

Ryan put his hands on her shoulders and whispered "I'm a naughty boy too."

"This can't be real... How... can the mirror show what happened?"

"Shhh... It's okay, aunty. Your secret's safe with me," Ryan said as he eased his pants down and slowly guided her hand to his stiff member.

Ryan watched as the reflection of his aunt stroking his father's dick intensified. With her hand in reality, she slowly toyed with his cock, and he groaned "Oh... Fuck. Aunt Rita. You're good at this."

Neither could turn away from the mirror as his dad worked his sister's pants free along with her panties, and Ryan gasped when her dark thick bush came into view. 

Ryan watched the reflection of his dad slither slowly down his sister's body and nestled his nose between her legs. They listened to the young Rita moan in contentment as he sucked on her muff. This stirred Ryan to reach around his aunt's body and he eased his hand inside her panties until he found her moist slit and said, "Wow, aunty, you're wet," as he parted her folds with his finger.

Rita involuntarily moaned and pushed towards the invading finger as it slipped deeper inside her warm pussy and pleaded "Oh... Ryan, we shouldn't. It's not right for us to... Oh!"

"Shhhh... Just watch the mirror," he said as he worked another digit inside her wet snatch.

Rita was twitching her hips as her palm stoked on her nephew's tool, while her lust built, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she couldn't stop herself. The reflection finally revealed her darkest secret.

They watched as her brother rose up from her muff and lined his manhood at her entrance, and the words she spoke all those years ago were heard once more "Fuck me, brother. Fuck your sister," and saw him penetrate her for the first time.

"Oh... Fuck, sis. You're so fucking tight," they heard her brother say as all of his girth sank deep inside her cunt.

"No... No... Ryan... We have to!!!"

"We have to what, aunty?... Fuck?" Ryan asked as he eased her pants to the floor. 

He received no resistance as her panties puddled next to her pants at her feet and felt her pull his dick towards her.

Rita was lost as her body yearned for the feel of a man between her legs once again. The images of her brother fucking her wildly sent her over the edge. She could feel herself moving back against her nephew until his warm cock brushed her ass.

As she heard her reflection screaming for her brother to make her cum, she softly worded "Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck your aunt."

Ryan moved his pole between her legs as she bent slightly forward while her hand grasped his shaft and guided it to her love hole.

Her wet pussy touched the tip of his head and felt Ryan nudged forward parting her lips and slowly easing his bulb inside.

"Ohhh!!!" His aunt said as another inch eased inside her. She finally had become lost in the sexual act and her ass pushed back to meet his every thrust.

Ryan was in heaven. The aunt he fantasized about was actually fucking him, and he began to move faster and harder as the vision of his dad fucking her went full speed. He could hear her telling him to cum insider her as he pounded deep inside her cunt and moments later heard his aunt yell "Fuck me Ryan... Fuck me hard!" as her ass smashed back against his impaling cock.

"Oh... aunty, you don't know how badly I've wanted this," Ryan said as he fucked her like a jackhammer.

Rita was screaming as her nephew fucked her hard as her climax closed. Her pussy sucked on his dick as her body tingled with excitement when the first wave of ecstasy rippled through her body.

Ryan felt her pussy grip his cock and knew she was close to cumming. His own hot seed was moments away from sinking inside her wet box when he felt her body stiffen and shake as she moaned loudly "I'm cumming... Oh Ugh. Ugh. Ugh." Ryan slammed inside her cunt as he gripped her waist tight. He pushed hard and held his dick deep inside her pussy as his sperm released inside her warm hole.

"Oh... Fuck." Ryan grunted as his sperm splattered inside her canal. His legs went shaky but he held his cock deep inside her depths until they both crashed to the attic floor.

Rita was gasping for air as her body filled with the after-effects of her orgasm and didn't have a chance to recover before her nephew had her up on her knees, and he was rocking his appendage again inside her sacred hole.

"Oh God, Ryan. What are you doing to me?" she asked, as she felt her young nephew's dick hardening insider her until once again he was slamming away, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Moaning and screaming was all she was capable of doing as another climax shot through her.




The Looking Glass Ch. 04



Rita and Ryan fucked for another hour before they both lay on the dusty floor.

With her breath still racing from her sexual encounter, she struggled to say "Ryan this has to stay just between us. Your mother can never find out."

Ryan asked Rita to clarify what she was asking of him. "Are you referring to the two of us fucking? Or are you talking about the fact that you fucked dad?"

"Both." Quickly came out of her mouth.

Ryan thought for a minute about his aunt's request and then dropped the bomb on her. He told how he had been fucking his mom, and how that looking glass had brought them together. Just as it had helped with mom, the mirror had released her inhibitions so the reflected Rita could fuck her brother and present day Rita could enjoy herself with him.

Rita was at a loss for words. Never did she imagine Lisa fucking her own son but found herself getting excited over the idea of what had happened between them.

"So you see, aunty. I think incest runs in the family. I would have to say I got it from dad, from what I saw."

Rita filled in what the mirror hadn't shown them and explained how she and her brother started messing around sexually one night when they both got a little tipsy from some booze they stole from their father.

It seemed harmless at the time. In the beginning it consisted of some light petting and feeling one another's genitals. However, over time it grew into masturbating one another and then finally to the reflection they saw in the looking glass.

"I swear, Ryan. That was the one and only time it happened. Your dad met your mom after that night, and well, you came into the picture soon after."

"If it's not too personal, why didn't you ever get married?"

"That's another story," Rita answered. "After your dad, I also found out I liked girls. I didn't know that until a very close friend of mine introduced me to it, and now I find I enjoy it better than a male penis."

"Oh, Aunty you're such a naughty woman. Does mom know about your preference towards the female gender?"

"I never told her so. I just assumed everyone knew."

"I don't think mom is aware you prefer lesbian sex. I think she would be uncomfortable having you share her bed if she knew."

"Oh... I had better not tell her then. I would hate to upset her over that."

"Then again, mom might like it and then maybe we could have a nice three-way," Ryan said jokingly.

"In your dreams, horn-dog. I swear. All guys are the same. Hear about a lesbian and you try to get into the mix."

"Technically, you're bi-sexual, aunty. It was my dick that just fucked you, not some dildo strapped to a woman."

"Okay, I guess you're right about that. But I'm still going to have to say 'no' to your suggestion, joke or not."

Ryan let her have the last say on the matter, but his wicked thoughts already devised another plan. Ryan and Rita finally sat up and redressed as they left the attic just before Lisa walked in the door.

"So did Ryan treat you to a nice dinner?"

"Umm? Oh... Well, no we got carried away looking for the other photo albums, and time just flew by," Rita said as Lisa looked puzzled by her answer.

"What other albums? I have them all right here," Lisa said as she walked over to the table by the couch and pulled out the missing pictures. Rita turned towards Ryan and gave him a quick glance, and he knew he had been caught in his little fib, but his aunt turned back to Lisa and just said "Oh... I could swear I checked there before. I must have overlooked that spot."

Lisa had a funny look about her but suggested they go and get something to eat since she was famished herself, and both Rita and Ryan wholeheartedly agreed.

Everyone enjoyed their meal as Lisa chose a fine restaurant that she and her husband used to frequent. Afterwards, Lisa and Rita talked and laughed over a couple bottles of red wine. Ryan didn't partake in the drinking since he was the driver for the evening. He had another reason; to make sure they both were quite tipsy before they returned home.

By the time they arrived home, it was obvious to him both women were drunk, as Lisa slurred her words as she said she was calling it a night. Rita felt the same and staggered behind her. Ryan followed suit and made his way to his own room. 

Ryan lay awake in his bed until 3 o'clock in the morning, when he quietly slipped out of his bedroom, and tiptoed to his mother's.

As stealthily as possible, he entered the bedroom and heard both women snoring softly as they deeply slept.

Slowly, Ryan eased the covers off his mother's sleeping figure until her bare thighs were exposed to his spying eyes. His mother had worn a white nightshirt to bed, and light as a feather Ryan leisurely eased it up her body until her small white panties were revealed. Carefully, he pinched the sheer panties in his fingers and inched them down her motionless body.

Finally, after what seem like hours had passed, the tiny garment was maneuvered from her. Cautiously Ryan spread her legs wide while he ever so slowly lowered his head down between them.

Ryan could smell her sweet musk as his tongue lightly flicked across her folds and caused her body to twitch. Again, he flicked his tongue and another twitch followed by a light muffled moan. Ryan continued to lightly tease the outer part of his mother's pussy lips until her body began to sexually respond. And in her sleep, her hips started to push up and meet his tongue as it wisped across her folds.

Ryan heard his mom's light whimpers grow louder as her juices began to flow and sank his tongue into her snatch.

"Oh..." was heard from his sleeping mother as her ass rose from the bed.

Ryan flicked his tongue quickly over her hard clit as he inserted three digits into her sex canal.

Lisa moaned and bucked until she finally woke to her upcoming climax. Her pussy tingled as the tongue and fingers sent continuous waves of sexual pleasure though her as she struggled to comprehend what was taking place.

Now wide awake Lisa realized her ex-sister was still lying next to her and desperately tried to push her son's probing mouth away from her excited pussy but her orgasm hit and all she could do was grasp his head and pull him tight to her as her body quaked as she muffled her grunts and moans.

It was impossible for her to control her hips as they quivered and all her thrashing around had stirred Rita, but she couldn't do anything to stop it.

"Lisa, that the hell are you doing?!" Rita said as she quickly sat up in shock, watching Lisa hold her son tightly to her kitty.

"Oh... Rita... I'm so... Sorrry!!!" Lisa pleaded as she orgasmed again. 

Ryan never gave his mother a chance to recover as her body jittered from her climax, and quickly sat on his knees between her spread legs as he threw them over his shoulders and shoved his stiff member in her wet snatch.

"Ryan!!!" Lisa yelled as his cock pushed deeper inside her.

"Shhh... It's okay, mom, aunty already knows," he said as he thrust his dick harder. "I told her today after I fucked her in the attic."

"No... How?... Oh God!" Lisa whimpered as she turned and looked at Rita.

Minutes later Ryan felt his mother's body become more relaxed as it accepted the pounding it was getting, and he moved closer to his mothers face with her legs still dangling over his shoulders, bending her body in half. Her pussy was much higher now, causing his cock to sink deeper than it had ever gone before.

"Oh... Ugh... Oh... Oh, God!" He heard her cry as he fucked her wildly.

As Ryan fucked his mother wickedly, he glanced at his aunt and saw her hand was planted firmly between her legs. He readjusted his posture and went back to resting on his knees as he reached for his aunt's hand. Ryan grasped her wrist and coaxed her arm towards his mother. His aunt pulled back as she became aware of the spot her hand was going, but Ryan just pulled harder until her fingers were touching his mother's mound.

"That's it, aunty. You know you wanted to touch it. Now's your chance. Rub her. Make mom cum again," Ryan said as he moved her hand across his mother's clit.

"Rrrrita!!!" Lisa squealed as the fingers stimulated her beaver.

"She's close, aunty. I can feel it. Her pussy is squeezing my cock like a vise!"

Ryan let his aunt's wrist go when he felt her fingers moving feverishly on their own, and his mother's body once again thrashed about when she screamed "Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Again!!!"

Once more, as his mother climaxed, Ryan made another bold move and coaxed his aunt's entire body towards him while he pulled his pecker out and quickly said. "Eat mom. Taste her juices."

Lisa was panting loudly, and in her blissful state couldn't stop Rita when her mouth latched on to her snatch.

"Ohhh!!!! Nnnoo!!! Please... This... This... Ohh God..." Lisa whimpered as Rita skillfully worked her lesbian magic on her. Her pussy had at no time felt the touch of a woman's tongue, and it stimulated her like never before. She no longer struggled as Rita's explored her sacred area. Her body and mind had become lost in the twisted lust and only wanted to feel the wonderful bliss that was fast approaching. 

Lisa grasped the head between her legs and ground it tight to her mound and bellowed "Yes... Oh yes, Rita. Oh don't stop. Please don't stop. I'm so close." 

Ryan stroked his hard member in his hand as he moved his body behind his aunt. He took hold of her waist and moved her body up until she was bent over kneeing between his mother's thrashing body. 

The site of his aunt's firm tight ass raised high in the air was so inviting to him that he didn't even think twice when he lined his solid stick directly at her little brown hole. And it wasn't until he heard her scream and raise up quickly that he realized her ass had never been taken before.

His aunt reached back with her hands and tried to push him away from going any deeper inside her virgin ass and squealed "No Ryan. Not there. It's too big." But her words had no effect, and felt him thrust harder and send more of his girth into her tiny hole.

Ryan pushed his aunt forward and guided her head back to his mother's pussy as he sank the entire length of his dick into her.

"Shhh, aunty. It's done. I'm in. Eat mom," he said as he pulled back and pushed forward until her little hole wasn't tight anymore.

As Ryan fucked his aunt's arse he could hear muffled whimpers coming from her as his mom ground her snatch across her face, and as he felt his cum rushing up his shaft, he pulled out of her ass and pushed into her pussy, and felt her cunt grip his girth as he slipped all the way in and quickened his pace, her moans growing louder and louder.

It was seconds later that all three grunted, moaned, and groaned as they climaxed in unison. The deep breaths and pants filled the room as they crashed together, with arms over asses and tits across faces.

Ryan never considered the consequences of his deed and wasn't prepared when he heard his mom hastily get out of bed, dress and leave without saying a word. He just thought she was getting ready for the day. 

However, as he rose and went into his own room to change, she barged in and angrily said "I can't believe you did that, Ryan!"

"But mom, I..."

"Stop right there, mister! I'm not finished talking," Lisa continued. "How in the hell could you treat me like a piece of meat? This is how you show me you love me?"

Again, Ryan tried to plead his case, but his mother's eyes filled with tears, and she said "Things will never be the same between us," as she stormed out of his room.

Ryan felt his heart sink when he realized what he'd done. His horny dark side had broken his mother's heart and could see no way to fix it.

But he had to try and with his pants half on, he raced out to catch his mom and stopped her before she made the staircase.

"Please, mom! Please... I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did that. I just..."

Again, Lisa spoke up and said "You just what, Ryan? You felt that since I had sex with you, everyone should bow to your sexual perversions?!"

"Mom, please. It's hard for me to explain why I..."

"No! Stop! I don't want to hear your explanation, because there was no excuse for your aunt to join in with your little manipulation last night! However, I'll have a talk with her about that when I get home from work. Until then, I want you to start looking for some other place to live. You're an adult now. I don't want you living here anymore."

Ryan couldn't stop her, and even after he made several attempt to plead his case, she walked out of the house without saying another word.

Ryan turned his drooped head around and saw his aunt standing behind him.

"I see your mom is a little upset."

"Um... Yeah I never saw her like this. I really fucked things up."

"I think we all went a little too far last night," Rita said as she put her arms around her nephew and cuddled his head into her bosom.

"I think it would be best if we just give her time to think for a while. I'm sure she'll calm down, and we can all discuss what happens next."

"I don't know about that, aunty. She told me to find another place to live."

"Shhh... Sweetie, your mom's just very upset with both of us. I'll call her later and reason with her. Just go to work and I'll see you tonight."

Ryan kissed his aunt (on her cheek, this time), gave her a big hug and said "Thank you, aunty."

Ryan went to work and on his break called Kevin to tell him how he fucked everything up. But he answered the phone panting when Ryan asked "Hey you got a minute?" Kevin replied "Ahhh... Ahhh... No it's... Ugh... Not a good time right now."

In the background, Ryan could hear the sounds of slurping and quickly put together what was happening. However, before he could say "Talk to you later" he heard Liz ask who was on the phone.

"Oh... It's Ryan... Oh shit, mom."

Ryan heard the phone shuffle and then heard Liz say "Ryan dear. I've been hoping to hear from you and your mother again. Can you please hold for a moment?" 

Ryan heard Liz pull the phone away and say "Honey, down lower. Yes, that's it. Right there. Oh yes." She then said. "Sorry about that. Kevin is just licking my pussy while you and I talk."

Ryan was shocked by how aggressive Liz seemed but quickly put it aside as he told her what he did and the predicament he now faced.

"I know I screwed up, Liz, but I want to make this right by mom, somehow."

"Hmmm... Yes you did, Ryan. Your dear mother gave you all her love and affection, and you betrayed that by fucking another woman in her absence. And then you degraded her the way you did last night with your aunt. I think you've been a very bad boy. Oh... please hold on again. Kevin is going to make me cum," Liz said as Ryan heard her moan and grunt.

"Sorry for that. Let me call you back after I finish with my son, and I'll see if I can offer some assistance in your matter."

Ryan hung up and went back to work. An hour before his shift ended his cell rang. It was his mother letting him know that his aunt and Liz had called her and after long discussions with each of them, she came to a conclusion. Lisa told him that his aunt would not be there when he got home. Liz suggested another session at their house, and felt it would be best if Rita left prior to her arrival.

"I'm leaving work early today so we'll be there waiting for you when you arrive. I'm not sure how Liz is going to help us this time, Ryan. You have no idea how hurt I am," Lisa said, but at least this time let him respond.

"Mom, I'm going to do my best to earn your trust back. I swear I never meant to hurt you. It was utterly stupid of me to pull that stunt last night. I wish I could take it back."

"We'll talk tonight Ryan, and see where we go from here."

Ryan couldn't wait to get home, but when he walked through the front door, he heard his mother pleading and moaning in the living room. He was in total shock when he saw his mother lying on the couch with her legs spread held wide by Liz, her face buried between her legs.

"Ryan!!! Oh... Ugh... Please honey... Get her off... Oh fuck no!!!" Lisa screamed as her body lifted off the sofa.

Ryan could see his mother had climaxed; Liz continued to suck on her pussy until his mother's body went stiff, followed by a long loud groan that filled the room.

Ryan quickly approached them and grabbed Liz by the arm and pulled her from his mother's pussy. But Liz was motionless now and her body easily plopped to the carpet as he took his mother's limp body in his arms and cradled her.

Suddenly Lisa woke and quickly embraced her son, kissing him deeply.

Ryan was startled by her sudden burst of passion but didn't resist as he enjoyed feeling his mothers loving embrace again. Lisa broke the kiss and said "Oh yes. This is much better."

Ryan was puzzled by her words. "Mmmom?"

"Yes, honey. I'm fine now. Be a dear and help me up."

Ryan helped his mother and quickly realized her reaction was like what he had seen in his dream and questioned "Who are you? And what did you do to my mom?"

"Oh... Such a smart lad," his "mother" said as she pushed her skirt back down and fixed herself.

"Your mom is fine. We are just having a little dispute right now as to who is in charge."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Why? Well, my dear child. Your mom has something that belongs to me and I'm here to get it back."

"You're talking about the looking glass, aren't you?"

"Yes... and I hope you realize it best you listen to what I say," Lisa said as Liz began to stir on the floor.

"I want you to take me to the looking glass now," and took hold of Ryan's hand.

Ryan led her up to the attic and watched as she rushed to the mirror and watched as she slowly ran her hand down the side of it. She said "Now there's only one thing left to do Ryan," as she turned towards him and removed her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Ryan questioned as his mother stood nude in front of him.

"I think it's obvious, dear. We're going to fuck."

"No... You're not mom and I won't' let you use her body this way."

"You don't have a choice, Ryan. Either you fuck me or I'll send your mother's soul into the mirror forever."

But as Lisa stood with the mirror behind her, Ryan saw the vision of the old man appear and his reflection walked up behind her. His body was already naked and once again he watched as he changed into a younger lad in his 20's.

"Since I left you no choice," Lisa said, "I think you should take those pants off so I can suck your dick hard for our everlasting fuck."

Ryan noticed the old man as he stroked his cock to stiffness and delayed his mother's request by asking "What do you mean everlasting fuck?"

"I can stay in this world if I offer the looking glass a sacrifice. It feeds on the energy of forbidden lust. That the secret to its magic."

His mother's intruder went on and explained how she and her beloved son used the mirror's gift and had been on this earth for hundreds of years. But alas, her child couldn't bear to see anymore incestuous families succumb to the looking glass's hunger for incest, and had stolen it from her. She thought all was lost when her body grew old, and her life slipped away. However, after death, she found in spirit form she could stay and continue her search, and over time she discovered she could overtake a person's body when they were in a weak moment.

"So you see, Ryan, once we embrace in our incestuous passion, you and your mother's essences will be sent into the glass, and you'll be fucking each other for all eternity. Isn't that what you want? To have your mother's eternal love? You'll be able to have her forever."

Ryan saw the old man's reflection standing straight behind his mother, and as she slowly stepped back, her ass bumped into the glass. The mirror deformed into the shape of the old man's hands as they reached out of the mirror and encompassed her chest. The old man then thrust forward and impaled Lisa with his stiff member, and she squealed. "Oh... Wait! No!!!




The Looking Glass Ch. 04



Ryan watched as his mother's body squirmed and fought as the old man pumped his cock inside her, but slowly her body was being pulled into the mirror. It wasn't until he heard her plea for help that he acted, and quickly took hold of her arms, even as the old man pulled back harder.

As Lisa's body was being pulled from both ends, Ryan watched as the spirit's form was yanked out of his mother sending him and his mother crashing to the floor.

Ryan looked up and saw the spirit inside the looking glass with the old man's cock planted firmly inside her twat and heard. "Now you'll be with me forever, mom."

"No!!! Ugh! Please!!!" The spirit begged as her transparent appearance changed into a solid form.

Ryan noticed his mother was motionless but knew what he had to do. Quickly, he looked around and saw an old wooden bat, and without hesitation swung it with all his might at the looking glass.

The mirror cracked but was still intact and he could hear the woman screaming for him to stop as her son kept fucking her.

Again, Ryan swung, and this time it shattered with an explosion that sent him flying backwards. As he recovered from the blast and saw fragments of mirror scattered everywhere, he also noticed a foggy mist spewing out from where the mirror had been. Inside the mist were mixed images of many people. 

Ryan crawled to his mother's side and held her in his arms as she slowly came out of her coma like condition. His mother reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and said "Kiss me."

Ryan embraced his mother and they passionately kissed until he broke away and told how sorry he truly was for what he had done. He was overjoyed when his mom forgave him. Slowly, they rose from the floor and made their way back down to the living room were Liz was still dealing with her own weak condition.

The three of them sat as Liz described how she couldn't stop herself and admitted that there might be some things that just can't be explained.

Ryan put his arm around his mother and said "I don't care how it happened. It showed me how much I love my mom."

Lisa turned and kissed her child once again. And as they embraced in a loving bond, she heard Liz say "I have to agree. I also see how much my son loves me and think I should go and show him."

Without another word, Ryan and Lisa heard Liz leave as their bodies clung tight together and their passion grew.

Ryan broke the kiss again and said "I love you so very much, mom."

Lisa's eyes filled with tears as she looked at her child's face and said "Show me, honey. Make love to mommy."

That night they made love until the sun rose the next day, and a new stronger bond was formed between them. Ryan no longer toyed with dark sexual ideas of group sex and accepted that all he needed to make him happy was his mom.

Liz went home and made love to her own child. Her world had changed and knew it would never be the same. She decided that instead of explaining to her patients how incest was unacceptable, she'd show them how wonderful it could be.

As for the looking glass, the remains are still scattered in the attic and on nights when the house is very quite light moans and groans of a couple having sex can be heard.