This Wasn't Supposed To Happen

"Okay," he said, walking over to the bed and sitting beside her. Now she could see his penis close up and felt nervous at the proximity of it to her, but she tried to stay calm.

"How do you feel?" she said.

"Nervous," he admitted.

"Oh? I don't want to make you feel nervous."

"I know, it's just awkward to be sitting here half naked. Is it okay if I at least take my shirt off?"

"Oh, of course, honey." He pulled his shirt off and was now fully nude, next to his mom.

"How do you feel... um... seeing my penis." He couldn't help but notice her taking constant peeks at it.

She gulped. "I'm also nervous. I never imagined being in this position... Here, let's take a look at it together." She gently moved his thighs further apart and they both looked down at it. He was beginning to feel helplessly aroused by her attention, and it started to grow slightly.

"Well, you have a very nice one," she continued, "You're going to make a lot of girls happy with that." She gave a nervous laugh.

It turned Jake on to hear her say this. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock, and it gave a little jump. As the blood started pumping through it, it began to lengthen and harden. It started to lift off his thigh, and began bobbing higher and higher with each pulse. He became very nervous. He was now getting an erection in front of his mother. She saw what was happening and just stared blankly at it, not knowing what to say. Soon his penis was sticking straight up in the air in front of them.

"Oh my, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to --" his mom said.

"It's okay, that's what happens," he said.

"Right, of course," she laughed.

Secretly, she was amazed. In such a short amount of time, her son had grown so large before her eyes. He had a massive, impressive penis like his father's. She shifted nervously, knowing that she was beginning to soak her panties.

Jake reached forward and felt the hardness of his erection, then said, "It gets hard pretty easily, even if I'm nervous."

His mom gently reached out and touched his penis, wrapping a few fingers around it to observe how hard it got. She immediately realized what she was doing -- she was touching her own son's penis. She quickly became nervous, let go, and had to change the subject.

"Well, did you have anything you wanted to ask me? Like your dad said, we're good listeners."

"Um... I'm not sure. I guess I'm just... curious about your body too."

"In what way?" she asked. Deep down, she knew what he meant. He wanted to see her body too, but was afraid to ask. She gulped again.

"Maybe I can, I dunno, see your breasts or something?" He had said it. Her son wanted to see her naked, and she couldn't say no, having been perfectly understanding while he undressed for her.

"Oh... okay honey... I'm... Okay, I guess I can do that."

She was terrified, but knew how badly he must want to see her naked body, judging by the strength of his erection. She turned her body to face him and then removed her shirt. She wore a large, white bra, containing her two massive breasts that she was about to expose to her son. She quickly undid the snap and took it off, knowing that the more she delayed, the more nervous she would get.

Jake was amazed as his mom removed her bra and released her sizable breasts, which dropped slightly and bounced in place. She had large, almost crimson nipples, that stuck out a bit. She could see how fascinated he was.

"When you were a baby, you would suckle these," she said, trying to find some way to fill the silence.

"I wish I could remember that," he said, attempting a compliment, which he then decided sounded weird. He reached forward and cupped his mom's breasts and gave them a soft squeeze. They were so large and full, it was overwhelming. She was suddenly surprised by an electric surge that ran through her body to her tingling vagina. She couldn't control her thoughts or emotions. The erotic experience of watching her son touching and manipulating her breasts overtook her.

"You can... try it again now if you want," she said, almost without thinking.

She couldn't believe it. What did she just say? She actually invited her grown son to suckle her breasts like he did when he was a child. Before she could even register what she'd just done, she watched Jake lean forward and take a nipple in his mouth. He suckled her teat just like he had done when he was young, and her head began swimming. She hadn't felt this sensation in years. It was different now, the way her husband sucked her tits. It wasn't as tender and loving anymore.

"Oh god, I had forgotten how wonderful that feels. I missed this," she moaned.

Jake was growing further and further aroused at the sight of his mom's pleasure. She was beside herself. The simple pleasure of having her breasts sucked and milked by her enthusiastic child set her whole body off. Jake's penis was almost painfully erect and he could feel himself leaking on the bed now.

He pulled away from her breasts, and uttered, "Mom, I want to see you completely naked. I love you."

"Oh, I love you too, honey. Are you sure? Would you really feel comfortable seeing... mommy's vagina?" She was dizzy at the thought of him seeing her completely exposed. He might see how wet she'd become, how aroused she was at the sight of his body.

"Yes. You are so beautiful. I'm feeling really comfortable right now."

"Okay honey. I guess... I am too then."

She stood up in front of her son who sat naked at the edge of the bed. For all the nervousness she felt, knowing that she was about to stand completely naked in front of her son, she started to warm up to the idea. He'd just told her he loved her, after all. She rarely saw this amount of tenderness from her son, and she cherished it. She longed for her children to feel close to her, and to feel comfortable expressing their feelings. If she had to stand naked before her son in order to get him to feel these things for her, then that was a sacrifice she was willing to make to have that connection again.

She began to undress, stripping down to her panties. She looked at her son, sitting naked on the bed, helplessly clutching his erection which was throbbing with excitement for his mother. She wanted to make her son feel the same love for her as she did for him, so she slipped down her panties and finally exposed her pussy in front of him.

"Here I am, Jake. This is what your mom looks like naked. Are you still feeling okay?" she asked.

Jake nodded and took in the sight of his nude mother. He gazed longingly at the dark brown bush between her legs. He could just make out the faint lips of her pussy through the mass of hair. He felt that he could never look at his mother the same way again, now that he'd seen her nude body, and that this was a good thing. He felt closer to her then than he had ever felt. He felt a bond of trust developing, as he allowed her to see and touch his penis and, likewise, she removed all her clothing and allowed him to take a look at her vagina. He felt a special connection, between mother and son, that was stronger than anything.

She felt the same way. Even though he was eighteen now, and an adult, he was still in some way her sweet baby boy, who she loved more than life itself. He stood up off the bed and she hurried over with her arms out. They embraced, and hugged each other close. Jake felt the softness of his mom's warm breasts against his chest. She felt his throbbing penis buried between her thighs. She started to shed a tear, repeating, "My sweet boy, I love you so much."

She sighed, then said, "Come here honey." She crawled onto the bed and he followed. "I know how curious you are. So it's okay, go ahead." She laid back, and parted her legs, exposing her pussy for him. "I'm a little embarrassed though. My handsome boy has made his mother a little wet... But you can feel free to touch and explore my vagina."

Jake came closer to his mother's body. She was so beautiful lying there naked, with the large mounds of her breasts resting on her chest, and her moist, hairy pussy opened before him. She gazed at him lovingly as he reached forward and touched his mother, feeling her softness and how wet she had become. He moved her labia apart and examined the inside of her, he found her clitoris, and the urethra that she peed from. He plunged his fingers inside her, and felt her body shudder as she coated his fingers in a sticky film. He was shaking with excitement and nervousness, and so was she.

He held his fingers to his nose and inhaled the scent of her vagina. It was intoxicating. He had to taste her, he had to know what his mother's sweet pussy felt like against his tongue. Jake crouched down low between her legs.

"May I --" he started.

"Oh, honey, I know how badly you're aching. If you want to see what mommy tastes like, you can -- Mmm..." her voice trailed off as he plunged his tongue inside her and began to eat her pussy. She was swimming in an ocean of pleasure. "Yes... baby... that feels so good!" she exclaimed. Any last shred of a feeling that this was wrong had now left, as her son was buried between her legs, covered in her own juices. She couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted her son, he wanted her, and there was nothing wrong with that.

He sat back up, excited that he had given his mother so much pleasure. "Oh baby, I love you so much. I want you to be as close as possible to me," she said, breathlessly.

"I love you too, mom! I want to us to be closer too. I want to make love to you." Her heart suddenly soared when she heard him say this.

"Yes, baby... put your penis inside mommy! I want to feel my handsome boy deep inside me!"

She shivered with delight as Jake positioned himself on top of her, took his erect penis, and began to insert it deep inside his mother's gaping, hairy, wet pussy. She hugged him close to her body as he began moving his hips against her, excitedly thrusting himself inside.

"Oh, mom! I love you!" he shouted over and over as they made love.

"I love you too honey, keep going! Feel mommy's pussy with that beautiful, big penis of yours!"

They felt each other's hot breath as they fucked passionately, moaning and crying out with pleasure. Jake looked down and saw his mother's hairy labia spreading wide to accept his cock. He watched it devour him whole; her wet, soaking canal expanding to fit the throbbing manhood of which she'd so quickly become proud.

After a few minutes, Jake felt an orgasm coming. "Mom, I'm going to come, I'm going to come!" he shouted.

She suddenly sat up, huffing and puffing, then said, "Come on mommy's breasts! I want to feel my sweet baby's cum on me!" He pulled his penis out of her and started to pump it with his hand while she positioned her breasts in front of him. Within an instant, thick spurts of semen squirted forth and splashed across his mother's breasts in warm ribbons. She gasped at the sight of her son's ejaculations as they sprayed willy-nilly all over her chest.

Finally he collapsed on top of her and she smiled as they each caught their breath. She ran her fingers through her son's hair, and breathed in deeply, inhaling the clean scent of his fresh semen on her body. After a few minutes, he slid off her and she pulled out some tissues to clean herself up. They laughed at how much he had come and how covered she was. He helped her finish cleaning it all up, and they discarded the tissues in the bathroom toilet together.

They both continued to process what they'd just experienced together, and began to wonder what Kara and her father had shared.

When they arrived in her room, Kara had been shaking, standing in front of her father, knowing they were going to talk about sex. She was a daddy's girl. She wanted nothing more than to make her father happy and proud. This made her incredibly nervous, fearing judgement or any kind of disappointment from him.

Her father was already very proud of his daughter, and he sat at the edge of the bed observing her. She was beautiful, talented, and strong. When he had heard what she let slip earlier, and what Jake had confirmed, he couldn't help but jump at the chance to make her feel more comfortable about it. He wanted her to feel open to having special experiences with him as well, and to share with him her insecurities and desires about sex.

He'd watched Kara grow up into the woman she was now. He'd seen her developing body flourish before his very eyes. She grew taller, her breasts developed, he could see how large and full they were becoming. Just recently she threw a college going-away party with her friends. He had watched her laughing in the backyard pool and secretly imagined her bikini top slipping at some point, just enough he could see what his daughter's exposed breasts looked like. He daydreamed about her accidentally walking in on him while he changed into his own swimsuit, so that she'd get a glimpse of his penis.

However, it was all innocent curiosity and nothing more. He would never break that sacred bond of trust between parent and child. But it was a whole new ballgame now. She had taken the initiative to open up sexually to a family member. He had to wonder whether that would impact their relationship as well. He loved his daughter, and he was desperate to find some way to express that love to her.

"So, are you nervous about college? A lot of guys will expect you to have sex with them."

"Not really. I guess I'm looking forward to that." She gave a nervous laugh.

"As well you should!" he replied. "You are my beautiful daughter. Trust me, I would not be at all surprised to hear that you're popular with the guys." He smiled at her. She smiled back. "Stand back and let me see you."

Kara took a couple steps back, watching her father gaze up and down her body. She shivered with excitement, seeing the expression on his face. He looked proud to see the daughter he raised and how beautiful she was. She recalled how she felt when she was younger, having just hit a home run at her softball game. He had raised her up in the air and placed her on his strong shoulders. She was beaming with pride, and felt so thrilled to have made her dad proud. This was like that.

"Are you happy with your chest size? You've gotten very big," he added.

She looked down at her breasts. "Yeah, I like them." She giggled, self-consciously.

Her father was desperate to see them. His curiosity burned so fiercely that he knew there was no way he could get through this encounter without expressing that desire. So he just came out and said it, no matter what the consequences, and no matter her reaction.

"May I see them? Will you show daddy those big boobies?" he asked.

Kara was surprised he was so direct. She felt dizzy with excitement. She was about to bare her own breasts in front of her father. She was excited to see his reaction, and hoped that he would continue to be proud of her body, even after she removed her top.

"Okay," she said. Her father's heart started beating a mile-a-minute.

She pulled off her t-shirt and watched him observing her standing there in her bra. It was lacy and made her feel sexy. Then she inhaled deeply and reached around behind her back to unclasp it. She could feel her hands shaking as she slowly pulled it away from her chest, revealing her large breasts, and perky pink nipples in front of him.

Her father was mesmerized. His daughter's breasts were gorgeous. They were everything he'd imagined, and they instantly made him grow hard in his pants.

"Oh my, those are beautiful!" he said. "How about wiggling your boobs for your father?" She shook her chest a little, making her breasts wag back and forth. They were both giddy with excitement. "Come here, come here!" he said, opening his arms.

He watched her run into his arms, letting her breasts bounce about freely. They hugged, and then he stood Kara back a step to examine them. He reached forward and cupped his daughters breasts, feeling their weight. As much as he loved the fullness and weight of his wife's breasts, he missed the sensation of young ones. They had a lively spring to them, and jiggled with her every movement as if they had a life of their own.

"So big! And you have lovely nipples," he observed, running his fingers over her increasingly erect nipples and circling her areolas. With a big grin he buried his face in the hollow between her breasts and moved it back and forth, rubbing her breasts all over his face. Then he took her nipples in his mouth and sucked them, reaching around to cup her bottom and scoot her closer to him. He could feel how hard they were in her mouth, how sensitive and aroused.

When he leaned back, Kara was beaming with happiness at the sight of her father's excitement. "My beautiful, beautiful daughter," he repeated, running his hands through her hair. She felt wonderful. His touch felt wonderful. "I bet you're equally beautiful in other places too." She nodded and smiled at him. "Come, let's see. Will you take off those panties? Let's have a look at your vagina too."

Kara's heart starting pumping so hard she thought it might come out of her chest. She was amazed to hear her own father express a desire to see her body, to know that he was curious about her most private parts, and that she could now feel safe to expose her vagina in front of him. She took a step back, biting her nails nervously. She slowly pulled off her jeans, revealing a lacy pair of pink panties that matched the bra she removed earlier.

Her father's cock was throbbing in his pants. He would finally see his daughter's fully nude body in all its glory. He watched as she slid down her panties, revealing a light dusting of pubic hair nestled between her legs. He wondered how she felt, standing there with her boobs and her pussy completely exposed. He thought about how nervous she must be, but he didn't want her to be.

"That's my daughter! Now come here, I want to see that beautiful pussy of yours. Do you mind if I call it your 'pussy'?" She hurried over to him, shaking her head no. He moved her legs apart, and ran his fingers over her soft pubic hair, which she clearly trimmed down on a regular basis. He took his fingers and spread apart her labia, revealing the soft pink flesh inside which he could see was quickly moistening.

Kara moaned as her father inserted a finger inside her vagina and explored her depths, before pulling it back out and observing how wet she had made it. He leaned down and ran his nose along her labia, inhaling deeply to take in the scent of her aroused, wet pussy.

"Mmm..." he said, "That smells nice. You have such a lovely little pussy, Kara. You're going to make so many guys horny!" She was over the moon with the thrill of seeing her dad's erotic excitement.

"Are you excited to meet some cute college boys, and let them put their penises inside you?" he asked.

"Yes!" she exclaimed, feeling herself becoming soaking wet at the thought, and at the sound of her father's questions. She could tell that she was making him incredibly horny and found it endearing.

"That's great!" he replied, "You have to be responsible, but it's so much fun to have sex!"

They laughed together, then locked eyes. They became lost in a moment of loving tenderness, between father and daughter, before they leaned into one another and began kissing. It was passionate. They explored each other's tongues, and ran their hands over each other's bodies as they remained locked together in an embrace.

They stopped kissing, and Kara could taste her father on her lips. Her body was on fire, she wanted him badly. She wanted to feel safe in his arms as they made love together. She couldn't fathom how exchanging loving touches with her family members seemed so awful to her, until just recently. It wasn't as if it was inappropriately forced, which would be wrong. They both wanted this. It was perfectly consensual, she reminded herself. She glanced down at his pants, and she could tell how hard he'd become. Her father saw her notice.