****** Randy Landy by Down Under ******
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Randy Landy


Part 1 - The Discovery

The blonde's shapely ass was closely examined by Will Landy's hot stare. It was
a nice round ass that merged into a pleasing pair of tanned long legs. She was
a well-built young woman with a pretty face and some long blonde hair to top it
off. Her high, firm breasts needed no bra to support them and Will, moments
before, had seen her large nipples protruding through her top. He was behind
her now, and had come to the conclusion that she must be wearing a G. Her skirt
wasn't completely see-through like some other women he had seen, making it easy
to determine whether they were or weren't wearing a G. However, this one didn't
have a panty line and her ass was moving in that definite way that the ass's of
all G-stringer wearers do.

Will loved to play this game. Whenever he saw a hot looking chick he would
immediately check for a G. It gave him an idea of whether the woman was kinky
or not.

The blonde turned left, and Will muttered an unheard "shit". He stopped at the
corner and gave it all one last look. The blonde hair; the tight green top
emphasising her big tits; and the black mini-skirt clinging to her well-rounded
ass...she reminded Will of his mother. The thought brought a touch of shame to
Will, but it was replaced quickly by the excitement in his loins. His mother
really was good looking; nobody could deny that, not even Will, her own son. In
fact Will had become his mother's number one fan.

He had been around about 12 when he became conscious of his mother's stunning
appearance. She definitely didn't look at all like any of his friends' mothers,
and she was nearly twenty years younger than some of them. However it wasn't
just the age difference, Will's mother was taller, creating some very long
legs; her breasts were much more generously proportioned; her skin was smoother
and unblemished, and she had a very attractive face. But, the thing that made
all the other mother's so jealous, as well as women her own age, was Debbie's
ability to remain completely free of excess fat. Not an ounce too much could be
found anywhere; not on her ass, not on her thighs. No where.

Will hadn't noticed the true beauty of his mother all by himself, however.. It
had required a bit of a nudge or two to wake him up as it isn't natural for a
son to examine his mother's physique, no matter how young or beautiful she
might be. However, this rule didn't apply to Will's friends and Mrs. Landy was
the subject of many erotic fantasies. Some kept quiet about their lust for
Will's mother, while others were very open about it in that typical teenage-boy
manner.

"Fuck your mum's hot Will. Don't you just want to unleash your load into her?"
and "Oh man! If I was you, I'd be fucking that ass all day and night long.",
were only a sample of some of the things Will had whispered into his ear every
time his mum bent over in front of him and a friend.

Will didn't mind all that much. At first he had been surprised by the
compliments, and then proud. Anyway, he was pretty dirty himself. "Randy Landy"
they called him, or the "Porno King". He had one of the biggest porno
collections in the school - an important thing to have when you're a teenager.
Sure everybody was getting a little bit from a girl here and there, but they
still had a long way to go. Maybe it was this that pushed Will over the edge.
Whatever it was, Will finally started listening and agreeing with his friends.
Not out loud of course, he kept the growing arousal for his mother to himself.
One particular comment played back in Will's mind over and over again: "Shit
Will, even if she is your mum I wouldn't let that get in the way." Will thought
about this for hours on end, and eventually his testosterone made the decision
for him. He did have one hell of a mum, how could he not take advantage of the
fact that he was living in the same house with a very hot chick? Sure she was
his mum, but in the end Will decided this only added to his excitement. It was
extremely naughty to fuck your own mother, even just to think about fucking
her, and Will got off especially on being naughty.

After his enlightenment, all of Will's wanking sessions became fueled with sexy
images of his mother. This wasn't good enough however, and after about a year,
Will realised that he must have access to bigger and better things. He had
proved himself correct one day when he found a pair of his mothers used panties
in the laundry hamper. They were white and silky, just like Will had imagined
them to be. Bringing them slowly towards his face, he had been caught off guard
by the strong smell. Later, Will discovered that the smell of his mother's
panty crotch was intoxicating, the stronger the musky scent the more aroused he
became. When Will first licked his mother's panty crotch, his erection grew
substantially. The enduring fragrance and taste excited him beyond explanation,
and not before long Will had decided that he was going to be an avid pussy-
eater. He didn't cum in the panties however, as this put him at risk of being
caught. And anyway who wants to eat out a pair of panties when you only came in
them a couple of days ago!?

Will masturbated regularly in this manner. He was horny enough as it was, but
having his sexy mother around all the time didn't make it any easier. She
usually wore tight clinging clothes, like small T-shirts that just managed to
stretch over her tits, and washed out jeans that clasped the shapes of her
full, well-rounded ass. Watching her move around the house doing her daily
chores was enough to get Will all revved up for a toss. In fact, Will was
thinking about having a jerk the very moment he walked through the front door
of his house. Looking at the blonde's G on the way back from school had gotten
him fairly worked up.

As he slammed the door Will waited in anticipation for the, "Hi honey! How was
your day?" There was silence. "Yes!"

Will jumped into the air shaking his right fist. Nobody was home.

Will threw his bag down in the hall, and made his way over to the laundry..
Dirty clothes were piled up next to the washing machine in the corner. Will
delved into the hamper, his hands leading the search for his mother's panties.
They were not hard to find, as there was only one woman in the household and he
and his father both wore boxer shorts. The noise of Will's hands frantically
searching through the hamper came to a sudden standstill - he had found some.

The leopard skin ones. Probably her kinkiest pair as it was a G.

Will smirked, he had become a panty expert. He should write a doctrine on the
subject. He read the label:
WILLIS Lingerie
Polyester 57%
Cotton 31%
Elastomeric 12%

Reading it seemed pretty pointless, and Will knew he had only read it to
increase the excitement of the waiting anticipation. As he brought the panties
to his nose the boy immediately became hard: these panties had seen and felt
the wonders of his mother's blonde pussy. He knew it was blonde, as his mother
regularly roamed the house naked. Sometimes she would just be wearing a bra,
other times some garters and panties. Will was pretty sure she had noticed the
discomfort it caused him, but nevertheless she continued to do so.

Meanwhile, as Will sat on the laundry floor jacking himself off, his mother
stirred. Debbie had always been home, she just hadn't heard Will get in. She
must have had something bad to eat at lunch and she had decided to lie down.
Lying had turned into sleeping, and Debbie now woke checking her watch to see
what time it was. 5:00 pm Debbie got up quickly; she had been asleep for a
whole hour and she didn't want to waste any more of the day.

Debbie wondered if whether Will was home yet as she padded down the hall in
just her bra and panties. She couldn't sleep in her clothes, and even just to
lie down she stripped off to her underwear.

As she approached the end of the corridor, she heard some noise coming from the
laundry. Not quite sure what to think, Debbie edged closer. There was another
noise, and Debbie started creeping. Maybe they were being burgled or perhaps it
was Will. But what would Will be doing in the laundry?

Debbie decided to investigate from outside. It would be safest that way. If it
was a burglar, she wouldn't be trapped in the house. Not being one of the
modest type, Debbie quietly crept outside the backdoor and around to the
laundry window still only in her underwear.

As she peered through the window, Debbie let out a sigh - it was only Will.
However, when she realised what Will was doing her relief was replaced with
shock. Will had dropped his pants and his cock pulled out through the opening
in his boxer shorts, his hand was sliding up and down at a regular pace. What
Will had in his other hand was what shocked Debbie the most. He brought her
leopard skin G-string up to his nose and inhaled deeply.

At this point, Debbie had recovered slightly and she gulped as she gazed at her
horny son. Watching his fist pumping hard, and seeing that hard swollen red
cockhead bulging out the top of Will's long penis made Debbie release another
sigh. However, this time is was out of amazement. The act Will was committing
wasn't shameful, it was beautiful. Will had just turned 14 a couple of months
ago and he was already starting to look like his dark handsome father. He
didn't have much to worry about either, he had just recently reached 6 foot,
and he had a good 181 pounds of muscle to prevent him from looking like a 6
foot bean pole.

Watching the handsome boy fondle himself, Debbie felt proud to be his mother.
Although she hated to admit it, Debbie felt even prouder that he was smelling
her panties. It was incestuous and wrong, but when Debbie looked at the way his
muscles flexed every time he took another stroke she just turned to butter. He
was so handsome and cute, and, and muscular.

However, Debbie was suddenly hit with the seriousness of the situation when she
saw Will actually start sucking on her panties. He obviously was a horny little
devil, and he had some sexual feelings for her - something that isn't supposed
to be. Yet, Debbie just couldn't get mad at her little boy. Maybe it was
because she was a young mother; older mothers would give him a smack on the
hand, but Debbie just couldn't.

Debbie thought about being a young mother a lot: maybe it had been a mistake.
She wasn't as strict on Will as other mothers were on their sons, and Debbie
wondered if whether this would effect Will in the long term. Her parents had
told her she was foolish to marry so young, let alone have a baby. She had only
been twenty, and it was times like these that Debbie thought maybe she had been
wrong. However, Allan was 35 and he had wanted to do the whole lot as soon as
possible. In the end she had done it for Allan, and they had moved away from
Debbie's parents. They still talked, just not as much.

All of a sudden Will climaxed, his jism shooting into a couple of tissues...
Debbie suddenly realised she was standing outside in the open looking through a
window in just her bra and panties. She hurried inside. What Will was doing was
harmless. He hadn't made an advance on her, and the bottom line was she was
extremely flattered.

Part 2 - An Event

For the remainder of that week, Debbie for most parts kept cautiously quiet.
Her feelings for her son were starting to change, she didn't know exactly what
to, but she knew she felt uncomfortable around him. She found it easiest just
to remain silent, and say the least as possible. This way she wouldn't
accidentally slip up or do anything stupid that would reveal the knowledge she
now carried with her.

Allan just thought Debbie was fed up with him again. He had been late home from
work again the last couple of nights, and the dinner had turned cold. Debbie
would give Allan the silent treatment a lot these days; he had become a
workaholic and he neglected Debbie and Will. They hadn't had sex for 10 months.
This wasn't too bad for Allan, who was now 49. His hormone levels had slowly
started to drop and his interest in sex had gone from slightly interested to
non-existent. However, the period of celibacy wasn't so easy on Debbie; she was
a hot looking 34 year old who had married young and virtually only ever had one
real lover. She and Allan had never got up to anything too promiscuous and one
day Debbie had burst into tears after realising she had done dirtier things
with her recently purchased vibrator.

Debbie's abrupt silence didn't seem normal to Will however. He too noticed his
mother's silent patches when she was angry with Allan, and Will felt quite sure
that this time it had nothing to do with his father. As the weeks went by, Will
also started to detect other subtle changes in his mother. Her panty selection
experienced a rapid swell in size, and they took a definite turn for the kinky
side. Instead of just her one leopard skin G, Debbie now had dozens in black,
white and red. It wasn't just her lingerie that changed either; Debbie's other
clothes had also become a lot more revealing and wanton. Previously she had
worn old jeans, and cute little tops - all of it tight and all still very
enticing. But now, the tight faded jeans were only worn on occasions, and short
skirts replaced them; the T-shirts all must have at least dropped one size
smaller, as Debbie's big watermelon like tits were knocking and swaying around
all over the place; and she had even begun to start wearing makeup around the
house. Sometimes she wore high heels and see through skirts which would reveal
her new range of G's. It was at these times that she looked the most slutty,
and it was at these times that Allan wasn't home.

Debbie hadn't made these changes on purpose. Subconsciously she had begun to
dress in a much sexier way, unaware that it was having an effect on her son.
Somewhere, deep down in the midst of Debbie's brain, a dormant 'self-awareness'
switch must have clicked back on. After catching Will jacking off, Debbie had
discovered that her body was once again on display and had become the
admiration of male beings. Automatically, Debbie had become highly conscious of
the way she looked, something that she hadn't felt since her sex life came to a
halt earlier in the year. In the back of her mind, Debbie now knew that she was
a sex symbol to her son. The perfectly natural and obvious reaction to such
knowledge was for Debbie to try and live up to this image. She had been
flattered beyond belief and losing her son's admiration now would render this
all meaningless. Consequently, Debbie's standards of self appearance rose and
she dressed up to meet these particularly high requirements.

As far-fetched as it may seem, Debbie didn't understand any of the meaning
behind her actions whatsoever. Either she felt her growing wardrobe of
salacious clothing was normal behaviour or Debbie thought it was just a random
shopping spree. The truth is Debbie was living in denial. She simply refused to
accept the fact that she was dressing up for her son.

Will couldn't have given two fucks if whether the change in his mother's
appearance was conscious or subconscious. All he could think about now, was his
hot bodied 34 year old mum strutting around in even shorter mini-skirts,
matched with a pair of even longer stiletto boots. The change in his mum was
certainly for the best, apart from the silent part. However, that gradually
disintegrated as Debbie realised she couldn't stay quite all her life.

Will had now started jacking off at least twice a day - sometimes with the
company of a pair of Debbie's panties, and sometimes without. To make sure his
cock was constantly drained Will started wanking to a schedule. He figured
there was no point in wanking before he went to bed, as this was the only long
period of time he got without the luscious curves and pretty face of his mother
around to tease him. Consequently, Will ended up jacking off once in the
morning, before school, and once in the afternoon, before dinner. On weekends
he would see a lot more of his mother so he would usually wank three times a
day.

Most daily routines stick out like a sore thumb, and evidently Debbie caught
onto Will's little timetable. She had a pretty good idea of what he was up to,
and every time Will rushed off to relieve himself Debbie couldn't help but
picture him stroking his long cock while he sucked on her panties; his big
muscles flexing with every stroke. Debbie only blushed with a little bit of
embarrassment the first few times the images rushed through her head. However,
after a while, the pictures in her head would become more vivid as she thought
back harder and harder to that day back outside the laundry window. Soon Debbie
found herself quivering with excitement every time she recalled the lustful
images, longing to revisit the voyeuristic experience of spying on Will.

It was a Sunday when Debbie allowed herself to take 'a little peep'. Next to
the laundry, the bathroom was also located on the ground floor allowing Debbie
to use to same method of spying as she had before. It turned out the bathroom
was in an even better position, with the side fence covering Debbie from the
eyes of any nosy neighbours intent on finding out what she was up to.

Debbie felt more sure of herself this time, as she was fully clothed and knew
what to expect. Will had snuck into the bathroom a few minutes ago, panties in
hand. Debbie had seen him making his way down the hall, and she had finally
given into her lust. Creeping out the back door, Debbie had quickly made her
way down the side path towards the bathroom window. Her heart was pounding at a
thousand miles per hour as she slowly stuck her head up and peered through the
window.

Will was taking passionate swipes with his tongue at the crotch of Debbie's
panties. The look of lust and pure delight on Will's face sent a shot of
excitement down Debbie's back. She had already decided it was far better
watching the real thing rather than trying to remember the scene of debauchery.
As Will started sniffing at the dirty panties like a dog, Debbie noticed her
nipples had become erect. She was enjoying herself immensely, and why not she
thought bringing a hand down from the windowsill to her breasts, nurturing each
nipple one at a time. The excitement in her crotch was brought to Debbie's
attention when she noticed how wet it had become down there. Debbie was amazed
- her juices hadn't flowed that much since she was in her early twenties!

They flowed even more as Debbie watched Will wrap her panties around his cock
and start humping into them. The young mother couldn't resist, and she slipped
her other hand down to the mound between her legs. Will was fucking her
panties, driving his cock into them as though they were his mother's pussy. The
thought nearly made Debbie orgasm: Will was pretending the panties were his
mother's hot pussy! He was driving into them with all the passion he could
muster.

Once again Debbie was overwhelmed with flattery, and it excited her even more.
She allowed her right hand to begin rubbing her mound through her skirt, and
she dreamed what it would be like to have Will fuck her. To have Will's
virulent athletic body between her legs, driving his young cock deep into her
belly.

The image caused Debbie to climax, her thighs spasmed, and her entire body
shuddered with sexual delight. Looking through the window again, Debbie was
just in time to catch Will shoot his load across the bathroom and onto the
wall. She climaxed again. A multiple orgasm - the first one Debbie had ever
experienced.

It wasn't long after Debbie's little voyeuristic experience that she realised
she wanted to look pretty and glamorous around Will. She had always recognised
her new code of dress and acknowledged that it was much more exciting than that
of her previous attire, but she now accepted that she was only doing it to
please and tease her son. In other words, her stage of denial was over. Debbie
had come to grips with the fact that she was enjoying being the subject of
Will's immoral and lustful fantasies. Not only was it exciting for Will, but
Debbie gained sexual satisfaction from it as well. In fact she now made a habit
of spying on Will regularly. Her sexual hormones had awoken, and she too needed
to release the sexual desire overflowing within her. She would now masturbate
whenever Will did. Due to the unpleasant feeling of masturbating outside,
Debbie had taken to watching Will wank and then running inside to her bedroom
where she would pleasure herself with her growing collection of vibrators.

Debbie had also decided that she would have to have Will constantly aroused,
otherwise he might miss a session, and that would spoil all the fun. So Debbie
took to deliberately cock teasing her own son. Placing Will's dinner on the
table now required her to bend over extra-far revealing just that extra bit of
cleavage, and picking up dirty laundry in those short short skirts would more
than often reveal her panty clad ass. After showers, Debbie would also have a
lot of trouble finding her panties and she would run around the house in
periods of half-dress searching frantically, making sure Will was nearby of
course.

Will was no idiot, and he immediately caught onto his mothers behaviour.
Sometimes it was as blatant and obvious as her walking into the kitchen and
moving a vase of flowers from one end of the table to the other, then walking
out again. She was going out of her way to give him good looks at her body,
there was no denying that. What Will couldn't work out however, was why? Why
would his mother tease him like this? Was it possible that she wanted to fuck
him? This just seemed too unbelievable to pay any credit. He had been wanting
to fuck his mother for more than a year now, and all of a sudden she just
decided she wants to fuck him too? Will agonised over the reason for his
mother's behaviour, however this didn't stop him from enjoying it.

At first, his glances had been very subtle, as getting caught could be highly
embarrassing. However, after about a week or two Will threw all traces of
subtlety out the window. He was highly frustrated with his mother, as he
couldn't understand why she would be acting in such a way and he subsequently
adopted a more aggressive manner towards her brazen displays.. If his mother
was going to shamelessly parade her body around the house for him, he would
stare back at it barefaced and bold.

Consequently an immense amount of sexual tension grew between the two. When
Debbie was around Will, and she wasn't teasing him, the woman couldn't trust
herself. Her desire for her young son made her feel incredibly uncomfortable
about being alone in the room with him. She would glance at the large
distinctive bulge in his crotch, and pictures of her sucking his cock would
begin to creep into her head. Debbie had accepted the fact that she enjoyed
teasing her son, however the thought of fucking him was only a fantasy; not a
goal. What was left of Debbie's dignity kept niggling away in the back of her
mind, warning her to be careful: "Stop! Put an end to this before you make the
biggest mistake of your life. Mothers don't screw their own son's for God's
sake!" However, they were in the back of her mind; in the front of her mind
Debbie's hormones were running wild. Images of Will wrapped between her long
legs plagued her day and night. "It had been so long. How good it would feel to
have a cock inside her for just a couple of minutes. A young cock would do even
better, connected to a young body with a muscular frame, and strong hips to
drive some sperm deep into her pussy."

Such thoughts and images could prove lethal if Will was in the same room.
Debbie might just let herself go, and then that would be it (as it was unlikely
Will would offer much resistance). She had noticed he was not trying to hide
his hot stares any more, and she felt sure that if she let him, the boy would
fuck her in a flash.

As the weeks went by, Debbie continued to reveal her fantastic curves to Will's
perverted eyes in exchange for a front row seat at his daily wanking session.
However, the summer holidays came about, and Will was out of school for 6 or 8
weeks; consequently, a daily wanking session became a triple-daily wanking
session.

Will saw this as great news, but Debbie became overwhelmed with stress. She
would now be left alone in the house with her gorgeous, over-horny, 14 year old
son for a lot of hours. A vacation was out of the question, as Allan was
working harder then ever for a new client who was paying the firm big bucks.

No matter how hard she racked her brain Debbie couldn't find a solution to her
dilemma. She would just have to stick it out and hope she and Will could both
control themselves.

Nevertheless, hope is everyone's last line of defence; it is the only thing one
can do when defeat seems imminent. Hope is for losers, and Debbie lost.

It was only on Will's fourth day of break. He had been keeping himself busy by
doing a lot of swimming at the beach and playing other sports with his mates.
That Tuesday he had played tennis in boiling degree heat; Debbie nearly hadn't
let him go, but after a glimpse at his cute face and muscular body she had
thought better of it and just given him a lecture on dehydration instead.

Will got home at about 3 o'clock - they had cut the game short because of the
heat. Debbie hadn't been expecting him home so early, so she was still only
wearing her panties and a shirt (the usual outfit she would wear around the
house when the weather was so hot). Things were different now however, and
Debbie immediately started to worry. Sure she had been teasing him with her
skirts and tight tops, but just a pair of panties and a shirt? It all seemed
too dangerous to Debbie, and she tried to make her way down the hall before
Will saw her, but it was too late. "Mum is that you?" The poor boy was
exasperated, and the shout sounded more like a pant.

Debbie stopped in her tracks. Caught. She turned around and walked back into
the kitchen. Will stood there in his smart tennis gear dripping from head to
toe with sweat, a cute little smirk on his face. Despite the smile it was
obvious he was exhausted and Debbie's motherly instincts overrode her sudden
urge to jump on top of him and fuck the stud silly.

"Oh, baby...You look completely drained! Do you want a nice cold drink?" "Yes
thanks mum. I'm beat. Simon and Toby were running me and Rob around the court
like jackrabbits."

Debbie opened the fridge, took out a jug of ice cool water and then poured it
into a glass. She turned around to hand it to Will and was caught off guard a
second time for the day. He had taken his shirt off, and the sweat on his
tanned chest was now shining in the afternoon sun that glimmered through the
window. Debbie could smell his masculine aroma. It was so primal, the smell of
a sweaty man was enough to drive her crazy. In the little experience she had
had before marrying Allan she had discovered her love for a sweaty man. She
loved to fuck a sweaty man.

"There you go honey", she said leaning across the bench to hand it to him..
Previously, she had been bending and leaning over deliberately to excite Will,
but this time was an accident. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath her shirt
and her tits nearly fell out. Debbie was quick to recover though, and she
managed to keep them in place as she stood back up. She looked up at Will to
catch him staring directly at them with his recently acquired boldness. Will
caught Debbie catching him and for a minute the two were locked in a trance.
Debbie needed to do something to break the awkward situation, and she turned
around and opened the fridge. Debbie searched frantically for something,
anything, to place her hands on. The jug of water saved her just in the nick of
time, and she took it out again. She could use a drink, she thought, the
combination of her panicking and the never ending heat had made her thirsty
anyway.

As she took a glass out of the cupboard, Will used the opportunity to have a
good perv. His jaw had practically hit the floor before when his mother leaned
over to hand him his drink. He had seen her nipple for christ's sake! And that
wasn't all, her attire was amazing in itself. Her long tanned legs leading up
to her rounded panty-clad ass was enough to make any guy cream his pants, but
the blue shirt just topped it off. She hadn't even used the buttons to do it
up; the two ends were tied together in a knot and it was this that had nearly
caused her melons to flop out. And that wasn't all! Her blonde hair was done up
in a neat little pony tail that made her look even younger than she already
did. It was like something out of a dream - a young blonde only half dressed
dripping in sweat from the summer's heat, just waiting for someone to come and
fuck her..

Will couldn't help but get hard. This was nothing unusual and it had never been
a problem before, but this time he was only wearing a baggy pair of tennis
shorts without any underwear. Consequently, his cock pushed up against his
shorts making his arousal fairly obvious to anybody looking below waist height.
He gave a weak smile: it was kinda like one of those 'tents' you read about in
erotic stories.

However, this was no laughing matter. If his mum saw the bulge it would be
highly embarrassing. He had to get out of the room, and into the safety of the
bathroom. Typically, there was no easy or safe path to his safe haven. He could
either go around the kitchen bench and into the area his mother was standing
and then into the hall or straight ahead. Both had their flaws: if he went
around the bench and through the kitchen his mother might think it odd, and if
he went straight ahead all his mother had to do was turn her head to the side
and she would be at eye level with his bulge since she was still leaning over
the sink and breaking some ice up for her drink. Will chose the former, if he
went through the kitchen his mother would have to look directly down at his
crotch since they would be so close.

Gulping down the remnants of his drink, Will got up from the stool he had been
sitting on and placed his empty glass on the bench. He then proceeded to go
left and walk around the bench and into the kitchen. The problem was, Will had
been too quiet, and too swift. Debbie hadn't even known her son hadn't gotten
up when she turned around with her glass of iced water, finally feeling she
could conduct a normal conversation with him without staring blatantly as his
magnificently sexy bare chest.

The collision was, therefore, inevitable. Will knocked his mother's arm
relatively hardly, but because she had been feeling so tense her grip on the
glass was extremely strong, and it was only the ice blocks which flew out of
the drink.

Debbie, was down on her knees in an instant, frantically picking up the ice
blocks like a schoolkid that's dropped his books in the corridor, scrambling
around on the floor, hurriedly trying to gather everything together. Will, on
the other hand, just stood their like a stunned mullet. He couldn't believe it.
How had this happened? One minute he had been executing the perfectly laid out
plan; the next, voices in his head were crying out everywhere: "Abort, Abort!"
"Retreat!", "Mission complete disaster!" Once this trail of thinking had
finished, Will finally let his eyes drop down to his mother on the floor. They
were filled with hot desire, raking up and down his mother's body, seeing her
swelling tits, her round hips.

Meanwhile, Debbie could hardly breathe knowing something was about to happen,
something they both suddenly wanted, yet feared. She opened her eyes and looked
up at Will.

Something possessed the two of them now, and after Will took her wrist
everything seemed to step up into hyper-speed. Debbie felt her fingers hooking
onto the side or her son's shorts, and then Will helping her to yank them down.
She felt her son's cock throbbing--felt the intense hardness of it. She could
not resist squeezing his prick, causing her son to moan with pleasure. She was
tthen roughly and swiftly lifted up off the ground and placed onto the kitchen
bench. Without a thought other than pleasure, Debbie suddenly hooked her other
arm about her son's neck and pulled his mouth to hers.. She pressed her hot wet
lips against his, and kissed him strongly. She felt her son pressing his tongue
into her mouth, and she began to suck it...

She felt her son's hands go down her back, and then he was feeling about her
ass cheeks, trying to get a hold on her panties. Will groaned, his fingers
digging into his mother's ass cheeks through her panties. She pushed her tongue
into his mouth, licking and thrusting hungrily, tasting him, squirming her
crotch toward his cock. She shoved her son's prick between her thighs and
closed them tightly, jerking her hips, sliding her boiling cunt slit along that
rigid, beautiful, throbbing cock shaft.

Debbie felt her panties being jerked down to her knees. She somehow got them
off her feet, and she spread her legs widely, her son between them. Will
squeezed his mother's tits and felt the dampness on her thin blouse which had
been made earlier by the forgotten water. Debbie moaned with pleasure, and
grasped his cock with frantic fingers, pulling his hard-on to her boiling cunt.


She arched her crotch up and moaned softly as her son's cock penetrated her wet
cunt. She thrust her crotch against him, feeling his hard cock fuck deep into
her cunt. Then she began to thrash and churn her hips, fucking her son before
he was spread on top of her. She clutched at his naked ass cheeks, grinding her
cunt hard on his fucker, gurgling with mindless ecstasy. She felt her son's
hands sliding up and down her twisting, grinding hips, then underneath to claw
at her flexing, naked ass.

She felt her body being banged up against the kitchen wall from the force of
his plunging cock, her head knocking the pots and pans which hung from a spice
rack. But she didn't care. She hunched her cunt up and down, fucking him in a
frenzy, her mind boiling with the forbidden thing she and her son were doing.
His cock felt so very long and thick in her cunt, fucking in and out with such
swiftness, she thought the friction would actually cause her cunt to burst into
flames.

She could feel his balls beating at her up turned, churning ass. She clawed at
his ass, trying to take more and more of his hard cock into her greedy cunt.
She banged harshly against him, not caring if she bruised her tender cunt lips.
All she wanted was his cock fucking her pussy hard and fast.

She heard her son grunting as he buried his face into her shoulder, his hands
drawing her ass up to meet his plunging cock. Her clit was being scraped by his
steel-hard prick. Her cunt lips were stretching about his cock like a rubber
band. Her cunt closed tightly about her son's thrusting cock, squeezing with
tight, wet, steaming convulsions. She pushed her crotch hard into him, keeping
his cock deep inside her gripping cunt. Debbie continued to wail in mindless
ecstasy, her cunt clenching in powerful, mind-shattering spasms.

Her son's cock swelled inside her pussy, throbbing even more. Then there was a
hot gush as he came. His thick, white come flowed from his piss hole, splashing
into her velvety cunt with rapid spurts, filling her pussy. Debbie clung to her
son's ass while he spurted come juice into her cunt. Then, when he finished,
when she felt the throbbing stop, she slowly allowed her ass to fall back onto
the bench. Will continued to pump into her, breathing hard and with a ragged
sound. Debbie caressed his naked back, feeling the muscles there, then released
her legs which had been locked around him.

Will withdrew from his mum's pussy, the combined juices from their fuck
spilling and dripping onto the kitchen bench. With a sigh, he then sat himself
down on the floor opposite his mother. For a moment the entire house seemed to
be completely silent, the incestuous moans and groans having stopped, but it
was shattered into tiny pieces by the ring of the doorbell.

"Ohh Fuck..."

Will's remark seemed strange to the two of them despite the disastrous
situation they were in. It was the first time either of them had spoken since
that fateful bump in the kitchen only a few minutes ago. The two had been so
absorbed in their fucking that neither had even bothered thinking about dirty
talk.

It took a second ring of the doorbell for the mother and son to come to their
senses. Both were on their feet in seconds and scrambling for their discarded
pieces of clothing. Debbie put the mind-blowing thought of what she had just
done with her very own son to the back of her mind and swung into disaster
mode.

"Quick. You answer the door while I get dressed in the next room."

Debbie nearly fell over as she stumbled into the hallway trying to put on her
shirt at the same time. Will watched his mother's ass disappear around the
corner and then he continued to quickly make the final adjustments to his
clothing. There was a distinctive smell of sex in the room, and he opened a
window before answering the door.

"Gee buddy, feel free to take a little bit longer before you answer the door
next time."

It was Mike, one of Will's more sarcastic and cynical friends.

"Well? Are you ready or not?"

"Ready?" Will could think of nothing but the enormous amount of seamen which he
had just injected into his mother's pussy.

"Our saxophone lesson today you idiot. Mr Kreel said we had to have a joint
lesson at 4 o'clock this Tuesday cause we both missed ours last week and if we
wanted to catch up this was the best he could do."

Will groaned in agony. He had finally fucked his beautiful mother, and now he
had to rush off to a fucking music lesson!

"I can't believe you forgot, I even reminded you on the beach this morning.
Come on Landy, you bum, hurry up!"

Will didn't even think of arguing the point, instead he ran and got changed
into some new clothes, grabbed his saxophone case and then slammed the door
behind him.

There was silence. And then Debbie let herself breathe. She had heard
everything, and was pleased in a way with the interruption. It would give her
some time to think things over.

Part 3 - Change

It was just starting to get dark when Will got home. He crept in the back door
wanting to surprise his mother. He didn't have any idea how she would react to
what had happened, in fact he was extremely worried. However, the stiff cock
which had been nudging at his crotch through his entire saxophone lesson was
keeping a positive and hopeful look on things.

Will's heart was beating furiously as he made his way down the hall, but it
slowed when he heard the water running. His mother was having a shower. The
perfect opportunity. Will's swollen crotch eliminated any second thoughts about
what he planned to do, and within a few minutes he was opening the door to the
bathroom in just his boxer shorts.

A cloud of steam greeted Will as he took a step into the bathroom, suggesting
that his mother had been in the shower a long time. Debbie thought she had
heard someone out in the hall, and when she pulled back the shower curtain she
wasn't so surprised to see Will standing there, but his sheer nakedness and
erect cock did manage to get a reaction out of her.

"Oh Willy!? I didn't hear you come in baby."

Will just muttered something completely uninterpretable in his horny state, and
proceeded to get in the shower with his mother, cock in hand. Debbie took a
step backwards further into the cubicle, but made no attempt to stop her son
from joining her.

Mother and son were both lost for words, and Will decided things could best be
expressed using body language. He took another step towards his hot mum, his
vertical cock now touching her thigh, and slowly moved in on her perfect lips.

The eye contact proved too much for Debbie, and all the plans for counselling
she had thought about making while Will was out were thrown out the window. The
two met in a passionate embrace, their tongues rolling and swirling around
together. Debbie found it thoroughly fulfilling, their encounter earlier hadn't
involved much kissing, as it was more of an animalistic release of sexual
tension, however this time they could enjoy every last minute of it.

As their tongues rolled round and round, the incestuous coupling started to
grind their respective mounds against each other. Debbie lowered her left hand
down to Will's groin, and managed to grab hold of his rigid cock.

"Willy baby, you know this is wrong and terribly sinful. So if we're going to
do something wrong we may as well do it right. I'm gonna teach you to be the
most experienced 14 year old mother fucker there is."

"Oh mum, you have no idea how good those words sound to me."

The two degenerates then started washing each other, moaning softly with the
warm water flowing over them. Debbie shivered when Will began to soap her back,
scratching it deliciously. She wiggled her ass while she washed her hair, and
Will began washing his mother's shapely ass, soaping her up good. He worked his
hand into the crack, and Debbie gave a lewd giggle, arching her ass back into
his hand, wiggling it saucily.

The shameful mother then turned around and ran her hand over Will's rock hard
cock, kissing him again, shoving her tongue into his mouth. She shivered in
pleasure when her son ran his hand over the curve of her ass, squeezing for a
moment. Debbie clutched her son's ass and pulled his cock-bulge against her
thigh. A flaring cock-hunger suddenly boiled within Debbie's body. She dropped
to her knees quickly in front of her son, grabbing his pole with eager fingers.


The boy had a pretty good idea of what his mother had in mind, and before she
had time to think better of it he urged her on.

"Mum if you suck my cock, I promise I'll do the dishes tonight plus all my
homework."

Debbie burst out in laughter at the sheer absurdity of it all. With a wicked
grin she replied, "Baby you don't have to bribe mummy to suck your cock, it'll
be my pleasure. Didn't your father ever tell you what an avid cocksucker I am?"


The two laughed wickedly at the joke as Debbie grabbed her son's cock, and
looked up at his eyes, stroking his fucker with both her hands.

"Baby before I start, just one last thing. I just want to hear you say it..."

"Yes mum."

"Do you always smell my panties when you play with yourself, Willy?"

"Shit, mum. You knew?"

Debbie now cradled her son's precious balls with one hand and jacked him with
the other, all the time keeping eye contact. She wanted an answer, and it took
Will a second to realise so as he was starting to put the missing pieces of the
puzzle together in his head.

"...Oh sorry. Yeah. Yeah mum any chance I got I would suck on your G-strings
and stuff."

Happy with the answer, Debbie darted forward, lifted Will's balls and rubbed
them about her face.

Her eyes boiled up into his questioning face. She giggled softly. "You know, I
watched you a lot darling."

"Fuck mum, you watched me!?"

"Oooo, hush up!" she squealed, kissing at his balls, sliding her hot, wet lips
up and down the shaft of his throbbing cock. That seemed to shut the boy up,
thought Debbie.

She shoved her mouth onto her son's cock quickly, with a low moan of ecstasy
coming from her throat. She held his prick in her mouth lovingly, her tongue
pressing his cock head to the roof of her mouth, feeling it throb, sending her
emotions soaring with hungry pleasure. She tasted the juices dripping from his
piss hole, loving the way that sweet liquid coated her tongue, burning it. When
her son placed his hands on her cheeks, it increased her mindless desire to
suck his cock.

With hot whimpers Debbie darted her face forward, taking his cock deeply into
her wet mouth. Her lips pressed into the wiry hair at the base of his cock and
she held him there her throat working, her lips writhing, her tongue pressing.
She drew his balls to her chin and held them, thrilling to the beat on her
flesh.

She began to suck him, pushing and pulling her lips on his cock, moaning
softly, twisting her head about.

"Oh, Mum!" Will gurgled as he watched his mother's face bobbing on his cock,
the water pouring down on them. "Your mouth is so fucking hot, so, fucking wet!
Ohhh, I like it ... I like it, Mum!"

Debbie felt her son's body trembling and his cock jerking inside her mouth. She
snaked from his cock and stroked it with her hand, grinning lewdly and hotly up
at him.

"You should like it, honey," she whispered throatily. "My mouth is almost like
my pussy, isn't it?"

Will nodded. "But still different."

"Of course," she agreed. "a mouth is a pussy with a brain." She squeezed his
cock, watching a bead of liquid bubble from his piss hole. She flicked her
tongue out and licked it away. "Fuck my mouth, Will! Fuck me in my hot mouth!"

Will began to gasp, his fucking motions almost jerky now. Will clung to his
cock with wet lips, prepared to hold his ass forward tightly if he tried to
pull away when he came.

With a sudden yelp, Will fucked his cock forward, the urge to push at the
moment of coming very strong. Debbie groaned hotly.

His cock spurted cum.

Debbie felt and tasted the thick sweetness gushing from his piss hole, flowing
over her tongue. She gurgled wetly as his come juice flooded into her hungry
mouth.

The hot taste of her son's cum juice coating her tongue sent a ripple of
ecstasy through Debbie's body. It was such a strong ripple, her pussy seemed to
explode with an impossible convulsion. She moaned as she came, her ass shaking.
She sucked powerfully on her son's come-squirting cock with a hot hunger that
came from a long period of not having a cock in her mouth. The taste of his
come juice was sweet, like fresh honey. His come rolled down her throat,
leaving a trail of burning pleasure. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed
with the intensity of her pleasure.

Time and again her son's cock spurted come, filling her mouth until the thick
white fuck juice seeped from the corners of her tight lips, flowing onto her
chin. Debbie held her son's cock deep inside her mouth, her lips at the base,
twisting heatedly as he came. Even when he stopped coming into her mouth, she
didn't want to let his cock go. She made soft whimpering sounds as he started
pulling his prick from her clinging lips.

"Ohhh, Mum," Will gasped, leaning against the shower door, his legs rubbery.
"Ohhh, that was as good as fucking your pussy!"

"I don't know about that honey, before you start jumping to conclusions you
better test this one out again just to make sure." The mother was referring to
her pussy. "Come on, let's go somewhere where it's a little more comfortable."
She then turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.

Will beamed with wild excitement at the idea, and followed his mother out the
shower screen door. They both towelled each other off and danced out the
bathroom door, ready to resume their sinful acts of sexuality in the bedroom.

Debbie's head rested on a pillow, her blonde hair fanning about her face as she
looked up at her son standing near the bed. Although she was on her back, her
tits seemed to stand upward, not flattening out like many women's tits would.
She lay still as her son looked over her body. Her hands rested near her hips,
her fingers moved slowly against the sheet.

Will's eyes were glassy with heat as he looked from his mother's tits to her
flat stomach and dimpled belly button. Then he gazed at her thick triangle of
blonde pussy hair.

Debbies's cunt hair was thick in the centre, but more sparse out toward her
hips. There was a thin, dark line of hair to her belly button. Her thighs were
closed. As her son looked, Debbie slowly parted them. She heard her son's soft
gasp when she had her legs wide. Will stared between them, seeing the pink lips
of his mother's cunt. Debbie's pussy was glistening with wetness, pulsing, her
clit poking from between those sweet, moist folds of pussy meat.

Will's cock jerked.

As her son looked over her body, Debbie was looking at his cock and balls.. 24
hours ago she never would have imagined herself doing this, but now she studied
Will's prick. It was long and thick, the cock head very round and pink. Thick,
wiry hair was at the base of his prick, and his balls dangling below appeared
to be full, deliciously full. Her palm itched to caress those balls, to hear
her son moan with pleasure. But she didn't touch him yet. She allowed her son
to look at her body as long as he wanted, sensing his excitement, his desire,
his hunger.

When he placed a knee on her and Allan's bed, she moved her hand, sliding it up
his thigh until she had his balls finally in her palm. Will remained poised
there, grunting as his mother fondled his tender balls. Debbie gurgled softly
as she watched her hand play with him. She twisted gently, pulling on his
balls, watching his cock jerk up and down.

She spread her legs as widely as she could, arching her cunt up with a tight
grinding motion. Will could not resist touching her pussy. Debbie sobbed with
desire as her son rubbed his fingers up and down her boiling cunt slit,
agitating her rigid clit and then stabbing a middle finger into her clenching
cunt.

"Oooo, Willy" she whimpered when he began to finger-fuck her. She released his
balls and grasped his cock again, jerking swiftly as he fucked his finger in
and out of her pussy. Debbie held her hips up, swinging her crotch about as his
finger moved back and forth. "Ahhh, you make me feel so good, darling. It's
been so long since anyone has made me feel this good."

Her son was growing eager. She felt his cock pulsing with youthful power, and
her cunt closed tightly around his finger. She pulled at him.

"Come on, Will," she gasped. "Do it! Do it to me now!"

Will was not at all nervous as he moved between his mother's thighs. He was so
excited, his body was shaking, but he wasn't nervous. His eyes seemed to devour
her hairy cunt, as though he couldn't look at it long enough. Debbie lifted her
ass, arching her crotch to him, holding her arms up.

"Come on, baby," she whispered throatily. "Come on and do it to mother! Ooo,
you're so hard, and I'm so wet! Put it in me, Willy! Ohhh, put it in me!"

Debbie's hand went to his dick, grasping it as she lifted her cunt. She felt
the swollen head of her son's cock make contact her steamy cunt. With a sob of
delight, she ran the drooling tip of his prick up and down her scalding wet
cunt lips, smashing it against her throbbing clit.

She felt his thick cock head part the lips of her sensitive cunt, and again she
sobbed. Will slipped his cock into his mother's cunt slowly, fighting to
control the impulse to stab quick and hard. Debbie sucked in air desperately,
her teeth clenched and her eyes hazy with misty pleasure. She dug her fingers
into his hips as he fucked into her pussy, holding her crotch high for him. Her
pussy stretched about his hard cock like a rubber band, and she could feel each
and every ridge of his hard prick, feel the swollen cock head filling her cunt.


She did not know he was fucked fully into her pussy until his balls touched the
upturned cheeks of her ass. She gave a squeal and pulled hard at his hips, her
cunt pulsating tightly about his throbbing cock. Neither moved for a while.
Will was braced with his hands on each side of her shoulders, looking down into
his mother's hot eyes. They stared at each other for some time, his cock buried
deep into her hot pussy.

Then Debbie moved. Her hips moved slowly, then she pumped up and down, riding
her son's cock as he knelt, gazing into her eyes. Debbie fucked her son slowly,
feeling the heat and ecstasy grow within her body.

Will moved, his hips going up and down, meeting his mother's cunt. Debbie slid
her hands from her son's hips to the cheeks of his ass, her fingers clawing as
she pulled, trying to suck his cock deeper into her fiery cunt.

Unlike the wild fuck in the kitchen, they fucked slowly this time, each
savouring the pleasure to the fullest. They did not speak, only grunted and
moaned and whimpered. Will let his weight down onto her, his chest smashing her
rounded, spongy tits almost flat. He drew his mother into his arms as his ass
began to bounce, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt with wet ease.

Debbie could feel every fuck-thrust of his prick, feel his precious balls
against her hot ass cheeks. She closed her smooth thighs about her son's hips,
scissoring her legs, slowly, thrilled with the contact of their flesh, of his
cock penetrating her cunt so willingly, so eagerly. It felt as if her son's
flesh was searing hers, melting her tits from her body. He had his face buried
into her neck and shoulder and his hot, gasping breath felt so good on her
flesh. She rolled and twisted her ass, humping up and down with him. She closed
her legs about his thighs, locking her ankles and squeezing his moving hips.

"Oh, Mum! Ooooohhh, Mum!" Will began to pant, slipping his hands down her back,
over the grinding cheeks of her ass, cupping those naked ass mounds to lift her
cunt tighter to his cock.

"Yes, baby!" she hissed, unable to resist the motion, the heat of ecstatic
sensations forcing her to fuck harder and faster, to devour his thick cock with
her hungry cunt. "Oh, God, yes!"

Will, too, could not hold a slow pace.

He began to plunge up and down furiously, his cock fucking deep into her
gripping cunt, his balls beating upon her squirming ass. His fingers dug into
her ass cheeks as he fucked faster. Debbie squeezed her son's tight ass cheeks
with her fingers, grinding and churning beneath him now. They were both panting
with the effort, both with contorted faces as they raced to orgasm. Debbie's
pussy was searing the taut flesh of her son's cock, the wetness clinging to him
as she thrust her cunt wildly against him, her sobs of delight growing louder
as they fucked.

"Oooohhh!" Debbie screamed. The orgasm struck her with the force of lightning.
She fucked her cunt hard on his cock, her crotch jerking up and down. "I'm
coming! I'm coming!"

Will plunged hard into his mother's clamping cunt, the undulating contractions
sucking at his cock. His balls writhed and pulled tightly at the base of his
prick, and he fucked furiously now.

"Now! Now!" Debbie screamed. "Do it now, Willy! Come ... oh, come in me!"

With a loud grunt, Will plunged his cock hard into his mother's pussy. The
powerful pulsing of his prick was felt by Debbie, and so was the exquisite gush
of his come juice. She whimpered as her pussy gripped his squirting cock, the
contractions of her increasing orgasm sucking his prick like a hot, hungry
mouth. Her cunt drew his cum juice from his balls with greedy sucking
movements.

Debbie ran her hands up and down her son's back as he rested on top of her, her
thighs still brushing his hips. She had never felt so alive, so vibrant after a
fuck as she did now. Her cunt still squeezed his cock in the glow of her
ecstasy.

After a while, Will slipped his cock from his mother's cunt and sat on the edge
of the bed. Debbie wiggled her body and stretched, arms above her head, tits
thrust out. She smiled at him. "Did my big boy enjoy that?"

Will grinned, nodding. "I hope we can do it a lot from now on mum."

"Well honey", Debbie's tone had changed from sexy to serious, "we need to talk
about this. I want to fuck your brains out all night and day as well, and we'll
try to do so as much as we can, but we mustn't forget your father. As you can
imagine it's not the type of thing he'd take very well if he found out. In fact
it's not the type of thing anybody would take very well if they found out, so
we have to be extra-careful."

The seriousness of the situation seemed to dishearten Will a little bit, and
Debbie noticed.

"It's not all bad news though darling. We do have one advantage in the respect
that nobodies going to be expecting a mother and son to be rutting like
animals. If we do get caught, it's going to have to be red handed. And that's
not going to happen."

Will promised Debbie he'd be extra-cautious with everything he did concerning
their relationship and then they had one last fuck before Allan got home from
work.

Dinner was much the same that night, apart from the unnoticed glances between
Debbie and Will when Allan wasn't looking. The cheated man noticed nothing, and
was in bed within half an hour after dessert leaving Debbie and Will together
in front of the T.V.

As soon as the door to the master bedroom closed Will unzipped his pants and
began stroking his already semi-erect cock right in front of his hot mother.
Debbie knew that this was highly dangerous and she knew that she should tell
Will to stop, but the horny woman couldn't break the trance that now consumed
her. Up and down, up and down.

"To hell with it", Debbie thought. She then sunk onto the carpeted floor and
crawled over in between her son's legs.

"You know Honey, we really shouldn't be doing this."

"Yeah, I know Mum." He guided her pretty face down onto his prick.

Debbie was happy to leave it at that. She had thoroughly enjoyed sucking her
son's cock in the shower and she was planning on making a habit of it. Her
hunger for cock sucking and cum-gulping had grown even stronger since she'd
begun fucking Will. Her thoughts at dinner time had been consumed with the
concept of sucking prick, of stuffing a really big one down her throat and
slurping out its rich, sappy load of spunk.

Again the horny mother opened her mouth wide, plunging her open lips onto the
tasty stiffness of Will's huge cock. She shut her eyes, concentrating on the
pleasure of cock sucking. Her lips ovaled wetly around the fat, veined shank of
his fuck pole. Debbie eagerly started sucking cock very hard, slurping and
gurgling loudly as she nursed on the blood-beating hardness of her young son's
prick.

Will's cock grew longer and stiffer, the red leaky cock knob pulsing on the
roof of her mouth. Debbie nearly choked herself, trying to stuff his prick
farther between her lips. Her fingers tightened on the root of his cock, and
then she commenced a fast, urgent hand job, feverishly jacking his boner from
the base to the sucking lips.

"Oh fuck, mum", Will pleaded. He stared at her, entranced by the spectacle of
the gorgeous woman with a mouth full of cock. "Suck my cum out, Mum! Oh, shit,
I'm really going to shoot big this time!"

By now Debbie's right hand was a blur, wildly tugging up and down the huge,
throbbing cock. She alternated between puckering her cheeks sharply inward and
flaring them outward again, keeping a constant, suckling pressure on the tasty
hugeness of Will's cock.

More cock juice was burbling out all the time, which Debbie eagerly lapped up
with her swirling, swiping tongue. As Will had promised, she sensed that he was
really going to squirt a big load of cream. Again she suppressed the gagging
reflex, plunging his enormous fuck organ farther into her mouth. At last her
cock sucking efforts were rewarded with a spewing load of cream.

"Oh, Mum! Suck my cock, Mum! I'm cumming!"

The stick white stuff gushed from the tip of his prick, making the cock-lance
tremble and pulse as it disgorged its sappy contents deeply into the mother's
mouth. The cum squirted onto her tonsils, running plentifully down her throat,
satisfying Debbie with a mid- afternoon bellyful of hot, tasty jizz. Eagerly
the cock-loving woman sucked harder than ever, violently beating his prick at
the same time, refusing to take Will's prick out of her mouth until she'd
licked the last traces of spunk off the crown of his cockmeat.

They remained that way for some time: Will sitting there in the chair his legs
sprawled wide, Debbie in between them milking his dick for every last drop of
cum. Once she'd finished, the shameful mother stood up and plopped herself in
her son's lap.

"Ohunh Mum", puffed Will exhausted, "I don't know if I can go on after that."

"Oh don't worry baby. Just suck on these for a while and I'm sure you'll be
ready to service my needs in no time." Debbie ripped open her pink blouse and
brought a bra-cupped tit up to Will's mouth. He feverishly began sucking her
enormous melons, like a baby that's just found its old pacifier.

Debbie was right. Will was up and ready in no time. Not long after the boy's
rediscovered excitement the young mother removed her skirt and mounted her son
for the fourth time that day. They fucked well into the early morning and then
retired to their respective quarters.

Will woke up in rather a daze the next morning. He had been dreaming all night,
and his mother had featured in nearly every one. His last one especially
worried him; it had been the next morning and Debbie had changed her mind about
fucking - she didn't want to do it anymore. Will was now keen to prove such a
nightmare wrong and he leaped out of bed heading left down the hallway towards
the kitchen.

As he got closer he heard his mother talking, and he realised she was on the
phone. It sounded as though it was to Betty, one of her closer friends. A
devilish idea appeared in Will's mind, and he practically ran the last steps to
the kitchen.

Debbie was leaning over the kitchen bench talking on the walk-about phone - she
was wearing a pair of white panties and a T-shirt. She turned around as Will
entered the room and smiled a wicked smile at him as he sauntered towards her.

"I know, and you know what else. There's a sale at SABA on Tuesday. 50% off
everything."

Will dropped to his knees in front of his mother.

"Yeah that sounds righ...uhh."

Will had never eaten out a pussy, and he had decided to change that this
morning.

"Yeah, sorry Bet. I'm alright, I just stepped on something, that's all. Anyway
what wer..."

The first few licks had been delicious and Will now buried his face into his
mother's blonde curls.

"Uhhh, Uh... Yeah Debbie I gotta go."

He pulled the panties down, and inserted a finger.

"Yes, I'm O.K. Something's just come up that's alllll! Oooh, Yes..."

Will was certainly enjoying this, he began blowing on his mother's clitoris
making the sensations ever so more delicate.

"O.K Bet I'll talk to you later then. Yes, for the last time I'm O.K. Alright
by."

Will lifted his mother up onto the bench and got down to work.

"Why you horny little devil, one day we're going to get caught doing this.."

It was the last few intelligent words said for the rest of the day. Everything
else consisted mainly of "Ooohs" and "Ahhhhs" and other moans of pleasure.

Epilogue

In the days and weeks following their first encounter, Debbie and Will often
had sex several times a day. The fuck that day in the kitchen had unleashed the
desire that had been building in both Debbie and Will for a long time. Now
fucking his mother was a full-time job for Will, but he wasn't complaining.
Keeping what was going on secret from Allan wasn't a big problem as he was
spending more and more time at the office. The two also changed their dress
code from flirtatious, to damn right ridiculous.. They were designed to keep
each other regularly excited, and their uniforms served their purpose well.

Debbie wore a skimpy pair of white panties, with a garter belt and nylons and
high heels on her feet. Her unusually large tits were seldom covered, her
nipples always rigid with desire. Will just wore his boxer shorts as he liked
to keep his balls warm and it was easy to slip his cock out of them quickly
anyway.

Needless to say the incestuous couple had a very good time indeed.


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you think it's a good length please tell me. I'm also interested in hearing
other peoples fantasies which I may include in future stories. I'd also be very
pleased if anybody out there has any incest pictures which they could they
please e-mail to me or tell me where I can get them.

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Regards
Down Under.

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