- Incest/Taboo
- My Son Had An Erection Ch. 02
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Part 2: My son had an erection
The morning after the wedding reception, having had sex for the first time with my son Paul, I woke up in the hotel room to find him lying across my stomach, sucking my nipples and gently squeezing my breasts in the palm of his hand. It was a nice sensation to have first thing in the morning. I put an arm around him, pulled him closer and then reached down towards his cock. I took his erection between my fingers and slowly peeled back his foreskin. I began to massage his cock, rubbing and pulling on it until he started to thrust his waist against my body. I wanted to pull him between my legs again and feel his stiff penis slipping inside my vagina. Instead, I decided we should take a shower together.
As we walked into the bathroom, I could not help but admire Paul's firm and nicely shaped bum cheeks. I gave them a little squeeze. I was first into the shower and I turned the water on. As Paul stepped in, I took hold of his cock and used it to pull him towards me. I put my arms around his waist and gave his cute ass a good grope. My nipples and breasts rubbed against his chest as he kissed my lips. He reached for the shower gel, squirted it all over my body and began to rub me all over with his hands. I did the same to Paul until we had covered ourselves in a soapy lather. I really enjoyed the way he massaged his hands over my skin and the way he rubbed my breasts and let his fingers slip between my thighs.
Paul now had my back against the wall of the shower. He placed his hand between my thighs and raised my leg, holding it up as he somehow managed to get himself between my thighs and shove his hard cock up and into my pussy. I loved having him inside my body. He began to pump his cock in and out. I squealed with pleasure as he shafted my shaved pussy, forcing himself as deep into my vagina as he could go. When he could no longer hold back, he nearly lifted me off my feet and my back was sliding up the tiled wall of the shower as he thrust his cock in, harder and deeper until several bursts of his cum ejaculated inside me.
He held himself inside my pussy while he took a few minutes to catch his breath. I felt his cock slip back out as he lowered my leg. As we hugged and kissed again, I reached between his legs and began to play with his balls. He had quite a big sack hanging between his thighs and I had no problem getting a good grip.
It was time no to finish off in the shower and get ourselves dried and dressed for the day ahead. Naturally, we towelled each other off, hugging and kissing as we did so and enjoying being naked together.
We booked out of our hotel and began the journey back home. The long drive gave me plenty of time to think about what had happened between us. I thought that maybe he might be a bit confused about whether or not we would have sex again once life had returned to normal. Therefore, that evening I asked if he would like to sleep beside me.
We climbed into bed naked and lay facing each other. I let him know how much I had enjoyed having sex with him and that anytime he felt the urge to have good ride, then he only had to come into my bed. I also let him know that he did not necessarily have to wait until bedtime. He could come to me at any time, wherever we happened to be and that I would always be willing satisfy his needs. I leaned over his body and kissed him. It was a very passionate kiss. We were both exhausted after two long days away from home. I lay on my back and wrapped my arm around him. Paul placed an arm across my chest and held onto my breast. He threw his leg across my thighs and with his erect cock poking at my side, we both had a good sound sleep. Naturally, it did not take too long before I would have Paul once again, lying between my legs.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 8 years agoA awoke in the morning to Paul rubbing his fingers on my slit, and clit. I could feel his morning wood against my leg. He got on top of me and we began to kiss. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach. Paul was so hard, I immediately became aroused. I could feel my juices beginning to flow. I raised my legs in the air and Paul slid back until I could feel the head of his penis against the lips of my vagina. Then he was inside me, his thrusting causing me to start moaning. I wrapped my arms around Paul's neck and we began a long passionate kiss. Breathing faster into each others mouths, the speed and intensity of our passion increased. Paul pushed my legs back almost to the mattress as he pounded my clit with his pelvis, his head hitting my cervix each time. Our lips parted, our breathing ragged, my orgasm seconds away, I knew Paul was close too. "Oh god Paul, you make me feel like I've never felt before," I moaned. It was then that my incredible orgasm began, I couldn't help but speak encouragement to my son. "Oh god Paul!" "Oh yes honey!" "Don't stop, that feels so good!" Paul was smacking into me like a jack-hammer as he began yelling he was about to cum. My climax only intensified as I felt him shooting his load into my hungry love tunnel. Breathing hard, Paul collapsed on top of me. I couldn't believe my son had just given me the best orgasm of my life!
Anonymousabout 9 years agoHer son Paul's cute boyish butt. Mom loves everything about her Paul: "I reached between his legs and began to play with his balls. He had quite a big sack hanging between his thighs..." I love a mother who cups and cuddles and lovingly handles her boy's balls. And listen to this: "I also let him know that he did not necessarily have to wait until bedtime. He could come to me at any time, wherever we happened to be and that I would always be willing satisfy his needs." Whoa, momma! Do you know what you're letting yourself in for? At his age, Paul's a walking bag of high-energy testosterone. Now that he has total access to the best cunt in the whole world--the same cunt he came out of--the boy's cock is going to be up inside his mother more than it's just hanging down over his balls. Paul will push his mother up against the wall, bend her over the kitchen counter, climb on top of her in her bed, and fuck her. He'll fuck his mother in the car, in the bathroom at the mall, on the lawn at night, in the tiny toilet on the plane at 20,000 feet when they go visit his grandparents--anywhere and everywhere, every chance he gets the kid'll be sticking his hard young cock up between his mother's legs and blowing his hot young balls up his mommy's warm wet ever-loving twat. Mom's twat'll be so clogged up by her son's sperm that whenever she sits down she makes big sticky white puddles on the furniture. The kid loves the sight of those puddles, they make him hard all over again. So Paul just goes and fucks his mother some more.
thecarolinadreamerabout 9 years agoYou cleared up most of the problems mentioned about ch 01, but short is still killing you. You simply need more space to develop a good story, at least at this time. There is such a thing as a good two or three hundred word story, but beginners like us don't write them. GOOD LUCK AND KEEP WRITING!
darkdance69about 9 years agoThanks for your story, looking forward to seeing the next chapter
