The Discovery

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For the first time she felt a tinge of regret. The idea that he could get her pregnant this way made her almost lose breath. He looked so virile.

She felt the boy shake as she positioned herself on top of him. Looking up, she saw that his expression hadn't changed. So innocent yet so full of desire, so full of lust.

It was time.


Not wanting to take her eyes of her baby's face, Helen began to lowering herself. She felt so wet. Her vagina was so hungry for the virginal young oh but large stiff penis that was aimed at it from below. She could imagine her juices dripping down onto it as she moved closer.

She heard her son gulp nervously as she herself tried to swallow.

She moved her maternal cunt nearer to her son's virginal cock.

Then, there was contact! Both of their bodies jumped causing them to gasp.

She knew that for the first time in its life, her son's swollen cock had touched the swollen lips of a wet cunt and it was her cunt, his mother's cunt. The cunt from which he had originally come out from.

With that thought, she let her ripe hips come down over him. Her mouth clamped shut as she felt her son's large glands starting urgently to push aside her netherlips before eagerly burrowing into her equally eager cunt.

"Ahhhh!" Helen gasped. It felt like she was losing her virginity all over again.

He was so big!

She dropped down. Despite his size, Helen felt her cunt spread, hungrily consuming the large offering her son had for her. Taking his swollen shaft deep into her wet heated depths until she settled on his groin, their pubic hairs merging together as she took every thick inch of him.

"Ohhhh." Groaned Gabe.

Helen just sat on top of the boy. Allowing herself to adjust to his size, any discomfort quickly giving way to pleasure as she revelled in the fact that she had never had anyone so big inside her before. If he had been any thicker, he would surely have split her into two. But it wasn't just the thickness, she could feel him pressing deep inside her. Deeper than anyone has ever gone before.

"Ooooh!" Helen had never felt anything like this. Not even when her father's friend had taken her virginity when she was only 16.

She looked down at her boy.

"You okay?" She asked.

The boy nodded while gasping and Helen wondered what he must be feeling, as she gripped his cock with her cunt.

The thought made her gasp.

"Ohhh." Gabe whimpered. She could tell that he was close. In fact she was surprised that he had not already come.

"Easy, baby." She said soothingly, her hand feeling his damp brow. "Just stay still."

"Ahhhhh..."


"Not yet, baby."

But it was no use, Gabe was too excited. She could feel his penis swelling even more inside her.

Oh God! Did it ever stop growing???

She felt that she was going to burst. She knew that he must come soon.

The thought brought on the beginnings of her own orgasm. Helen closed her eyes as she moved her hips so that the boy's shaft was slowly drawn out and then pushed back into her. Her stretched muscles clamping around his swollen erection.

This took Gabe over the edge.

The boy cried out. His fists clenched at the sheets as he started to move his hips. His cock lunging and thrusting wildly up into her. It was only their tight fit that kept him in place.

The first hot spurt of her boy's spunk deep inside her triggered Helen's own climax. Crying out, Helen started to furiously move her hips. Forcing her cunt to swallow her son's jerking shaft time and time again. The movement getting fast as their juices overflowed and mixed, providing lubrication.

"Muummm!!" Cried the boy.

"Yessss!!!" Helen shouted.

Helen slammed herself down one last time, her cunt and body consuming every hard inch of her son's cock as she went into meltdown.

"Oh Christttt!" Helen leaned forward, pressing her forehead against his as she felt her child convulse under her as he continued to ejaculate deeply inside her again and again. The two of them held onto each other fiercely. Not wanting to let the other go as their orgasms consumed them.

Never had Helen felt anything like it.

Finally they were finished. Helen trying to catch her breath as she slumped over her boy's panting body.

"My baby." She whispered and she realised that she had tears in her eyes as she covered her boy's face with kisses.

"M-mum." Gabe gasped.

"Oh Gabe." She panted back.

She sat on him for a time as she waited for him to slowly shrink inside her. Finally, Helen slowly pulled herself off, feeling his penis wetly slither out of her spent vagina as she looked down between them. On his stomach and groin, in a large pool of thick white cum, lay his still formidable looking cock.

She could not believe what they had done together. But they have and she loved it. She then looked back at her son's face and saw that he was already dozing off.

"Sleep my baby." She whispered, her maternal instinct kicking in as she gently got off the bed, wincing as she did so.

She could feel his come running out of her. Never had she been so full.

Once off the bed, Helen carefully pulled the quilt over the now sleeping boy.

Giving him a loving kiss on his cheek, Helen pulled on her robe and left Gabe to sleep while she went downstairs.

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The rest of the day went quietly. Helen had rang both her work and Gabe's school. After a shower, she left a note on the kitchen table and went out for a walk. She needed some time to herself.

Helen eventually got back around lunchtime only to see that her boy was still fast asleep. During her walk, she went through a series of emotions starting with guilt and recrimination and finally ending up with acceptance. What had happened had happened and there was nothing she could do to undo that and a part of her did not want to. But she did vow to herself that it would never happen again.

Feeling drained and not to mention sore in her lower regions, Helen managed a couple of hours' sleep on the living room settee before Gabe finally got up.

On finding his mother laying on the settee, the boy went over to give her a kiss. First it was on the cheek and then he tried to move to her lips.

"Oh no you don't, mister. You stink! Go and have a shower."

"But Mum?"

But before Gabe protest further, they both heard Donald's car arrive in the drive.

"He's early." Did Helen detect a hint of jealousy in her son's voice?

She ignored it. "Yes, for a change. Now go and get showered and dressed." She swatted his bum as he made to go back upstairs.

What had just happened, Helen thought to herself? She was supposed to speak to the boy. To stop this dead in its tracks. Instead she was playing with him.

"I'M HOME!"

"I AM IN THE LIVING ROOM!" Helen shouted back as she got up and quickly tidied her hair.

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The rest of the day went as normal. Gabe spent the evening upstairs in his room while she and Donald just watched TV. By 10pm, Helen and Donald had retired to bed.

Five minutes after that, Helen's sister rang.

Donald answered.

"Oh hi, Cathy. How are you? How did your visit go?"

Donald listened as Cathy replied.

"No, Helen's not here....Oh she's just checking on Gabe. She shouldn't be long..."

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In Gabe' bedroom, Helen pulled her mouth from her son's as she struggled in his arms.

"For Christ sakes, Gabe. Your father's just across the landing." She gasped.

"Oh please, Mum. I need you." The boy said ardently and the two wrestled on his bed until Helen somehow found herself underneath the lad. She never realised how strong he was.

"Gabe? What are you doing mmmmmm?" Helen tried to protest but was cut off as his mouth reclaimed hers.

The mother tried to struggle but it felt so good being in her son's arms while he eagerly kissed her, his tongue sliding into her mouth to seek hers.

"Oh God!" Helen gasped as the boy pulled away and started to nibble on her neck. At the same time she felt hands between her legs, pulling at her panties.

"N-no, Gabe. W-we can't do this." She hissed but it was too late. The panties hastily gone, she felt something push against her. Sliding eagerly against her slickening cunt lips. Something big and bone stiff.

"I have to...uhhhhh!" Groaned Gabe as he moved forward, sliding into her. Helen had to bite her lip as her already wet cunt was forced to expand to take his stout shaft.

From that moment on, she was lost. Their mouths joining again, Helen brought her legs up and tightly wounded them around the back of her son as if to try and contain the lad while he thrusted rampantly in and out of her. Both holding the other fiercely as their bodies urgently slammed together.

Oh God this felt so good, thought Helen as she returned each of Gabe's thrusts.

She sickly thought how easily she had taken him this time even though he seemed bigger and harder than ever.

She was conscious of the bed moving under their bodies, the mattress squeaking slightly. She hoped Donald would not hear. Helen pulled Gabe's face from her neck.and hungrily claimed his mouth with hers while the fuck went on. Both wanting it to last forever but needing it to end quickly before they were discovered.

A number of times she would pull her mouth away to tell him to slow down, not be so hard. Not to be so noisy. But the boy just fucked her and fucked her. Moving fast and urgent as he tried as hard as possible to bury himself into his mother as far as possible.

It took the boy longer this time but before long, he stiffened. The lad's expanding flesh shoved deeply inside his mother as he started to shoot. Filling her with his hot, rich, fertile seed.

The sensation caused her own climax, forcing her to bite into his shoulder to muffle her cry even as she clenched him hard, her nails digging into his back.

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Later, Helen staggered into the family bathroom and turned on the light.

Leaning over the basin, she stared at her reflection in the mirror.

God she looked a state!

Her blond hair was dishevelled, her lips looking bruised from the passionate kissing.

She took off her robe and slide off her nightdress.

She winced as she gently held up her breasts. Her nipples looked so swollen from the sucking the boy had given them.

And before she even had to look, she could feel his juices sliding down her legs.

Helen looked down and saw the evidence. Her dark pubic hair was soaked with her son's abundant sperm which was running out of her.

"My God! He must have come in buckets." She said to herself.

She had no choice but to have a quick shower. There was no way she could go back to bed looking like this.

Afterwards, Helen applied a tampon to trap any remaining semen. Making sure she was careful as her vagina ached.

Returning to her bedroom, she saw that Donald was fast asleep. As quietly as she could, she pulled out a clean nightdress and donned it on. She then climbed into bed.

For a few minutes, she sat up and looked down on her sleeping husband. The guilt of what she had done starting to surface.

"What have I done?" She whispered to herself.

"Huh?" She had tried to be quiet but not quiet enough and had disturbed her husband.

"Nothing, honey. I just wanted to say goodnight."

"Goodnight." Replied Donald and was snoring almost before he had finished speaking.

Turning off her lamp, Helen lay in silence as she stared at the ceiling.

She could not believe what she had done it again. Why did she try to talk to him in his bedroom?

God! Her body still ached. It has never been like that with Donald or with anyone for that matter.

Try as she might, she could not help but start to think of what had just happened. The feeling of her son's young virile body on top of hers. His mouth kissing hers. The feel of him inside her.

It had felt so good.

But it was so wrong.

But despite the guilt, Helen found that she had never felt so satisfied.

Yes, it was wrong what she had done. What they had done. And although she did still love her husband, she realised now that she loved her son more. Much more.

And if he wanted her again, she was not sure if she could stop him.

With that thought in mind, Helen slowly fell asleep.

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The next morning, Helen and Gabe waved goodbye at the front door as they watched her husband and his father drive off to work for the day.

They waited until the car had disappeared up the road before the front door was closed.

"Right, young man. Time I took you took you to school."

But one look at Gabe and Helen knew that it was not going to happen.

Instead, the boy launched himself at his mother.

"Now, Gabe. You need to go mmmmphhh!" Helen tried to say before Gabe sealed her mouth with his. His hands moving over body as they zeroed on her bum and boobs.

Oh God!

She could not resist. Her mouth opening, Helen accepted her son's eager tongue even as she clutched him to her. Their groins rubbing together. Already she could feel that he was bone hard.

After long minutes of kissing, Helen pushed them apart.

"U-upstairs! Now!" She ordered.

Gabe eagerly obeyed. Leaving her to phone both work and school, again, before she lost all control.

Unlike yesterday, they spent a lot more in bed this time. Practically all day. She found him in her bedroom, already naked and waiting. His large cock slicing the air in salute. As soon as she had stripped he was on her again. Forcing her onto the bed and mounting her and without any foreplay, he was quickly fully entrenched inside her. Fucking away heartedly.

He was full of energy and hungry. Not that she wasn't. She fucked him back just as eagerly. Tenderness and love would come later.

After Gabe had come the first time, she then showed him what it was like to have a blowjob. Of course, it didn't take long for the lad to become aroused and want to have sex again. This time he fucked her from behind.

Jesus! She had never been fucked so hard! Or so deep!

After his second climax, the boy started to calm down. Allowing her to instruct him on how to please her orally giving Helen her first orgasm of the day. Of course, once he became too aroused, he took her again.

After that, they had a nap but the boy was soon awake and wanting more.

And so it went on and slowly Helen introduced her son not only to sex and how to fuck, but also how to make love.

Helen had lost track on how many times they joined as she slowly rode his thick hard erection. She marvelled how he could get so stone hard so often. Even in her youth, none of the boys had been like that. The mother relished how he felt inside her. How he filled out her tender pussy so much. His mouth sucking greedily on her big breast as she held him to her.

"Oh darling." She whimpered.

The boy's response was muffled, his mouth fully immersed in fat meaty breast.

She glanced at the clock.

4:35PM! Oh no!

"Gabe darling." She gasped, still riding the lad. "We need to finish. Your father will be home soon."

"Just a little more, Mum." Gasped Gabe once he had freed his mouth.

'Just a little more' proved to be half an hour as the pair stepped up a couple of gears, fucking each other hard right up to the finish, the two of them coming together.

"Oh God!" Helen panted as she pulled herself off Gabe's still swollen erection. "G-go and get showered and dressed. I got to change the bed."

Gabe jumped off the bed and quickly ran to the family bathroom.

Helen winced as she climbed off the bed. Her body aching after all the sex and she could feel his cum running like rivers down her legs, not to mention how much of their juices were on the bed.

As quickly as she could, Helen changed the sheets and put the dirty one in the washing basket. She also remembered to spray the room and open the windows. It stunk of sex.

Then after a quick shower and getting dressed, Helen went downstairs and found Gabe in the kitchen eating some cereal. She just had enough time to do a quick tidy up before Donald came through the front door.

Phew!

"Hi, guys! Had a tiring day at the office today." Donald announced. He did not see his wife and son exchange looks.

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And so it went on. That night, Helen found herself helping her son with his 'homework'. This time, making sure that she didn't have to change her nightdress before she returned to bed.

The next morning, Gabe was too impatient to even wait for his father to get into his car before he slammed shut the front door.

"Gabe..?" Helen found herself being pushed against the wall as he hungrily kissed her. His hands finding and squeezing her boobs.

"Jesus, honey. D-don't be so rough." Helen complained as she broke the kiss.

But Gabe instead nuzzled into her neck while rubbing his bulging pants against her groin.

Oh God!

Helen couldn't help but think that if her husband had been like this with her, she would have kicked him in the goolies and told him to calm down.

But the fact it was her own son who was so in need of her just made her own arousal rise. With surprising strength, she dragged Gabe's face from her neck and greedily attached her mouth to his.

Donald had only just joined the High Street and mother & son were already in the main bedroom, hurriedly stripping each other.

By the time Donald had finished his 15-minute drive to his office, Helen was naked on her bed with Gabe deeply inserted behind as he pile-drove into her. Both grunting at each of his thrusts.

The boy obviously had fresh energy and he eagerly shoved himself into his mother time and time again.

Helen herself held onto the quilt cover as she pushed her plump arse back against the rampant thrusting. No longer did she want Gabe to not to be so rough, she just wanted more.

But the boy was also eager to come, as soon he was holding himself deeply inside her as he shot wave after wave of heavy thick semen into her heated depths.

"Ohhhh!" She groaned.

Feeling her son shooting off inside her was enough for the middle-aged mother. Bowing her head down, Helen gripped the covers even harder, her cunt collapsing around the boy's stalk as her own orgasm ripped through her.

Finally, exhausted, Helen slumped onto the bed with Gabe falling beside her.

It didn't take long before there was movement and Helen found herself being rolled onto her back. Looming over her was Gabe with a fresh erection.

"A-again?"

The boy nodded as he came down and nuzzled into her neck.

"O-oh darling, you are going to wear me out." Helen complained, still trying to get her breath back.

Gabe muttered something which sounded like a 'yes'.

The boy moved between her legs. Helen sighed.

"P-please be gentle this time. I'm a little tender down there."

The boy grunted as he pushed his hand between their bodies, trying to help him steer himself in.

Soon realising that he was having difficulties, Helen's hand moved down to help.

"Slowly." She whispered and she moaned as once again, her small cunt had to expand to take the boy's swollen arousal.

And so again they stayed home, mainly in bed. This time Helen spending more time showing her son how to please her once his lust had been satisfied (albeit not for long).

By the end of the day, Helen was actually pleased that they had to stop. Never had she has so much sex. Not during her youth or her honeymoon.

However, that didn't stop her from visiting her son again that night.