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My Son, So Forbidden.Oh God what was she doing she thought! Here she was embracing her own son, naked apart from a flimsy nightie which her son had managed to lift and bundle around her waist. Her pussy was wet, fully aroused. It had happened all so fast. Her young son, her only c***d, she should not be in his bed with him, naked as he is, as young as he is, and as sexually aroused as he most certainly is. It is wrong, oh so wrong, she must put a stop to it now.He was in Heaven. He could not believe this was happening, a dream come true. He was doing it for the first time and with the only person fantasised about, his lovely Mother. Mark had awoken early with a huge erection. Normally he would just masturbate into a hanky, T shirt or his underpants, but this particular morning he felt a very strong desire for a more real and sensual experience. He had looked at the bedside clock. It was only 7.00am on this glorious Sunday morning, the first weekend of the school holidays. It was just him and Mum. Dad had run off 5 years ago and it has just been him and Mum ever since. They have been so very happy together. Being a Sunday Mark knew his Mum would be sleeping in until 8.00 am, when he would bring her breakfast in bed as he did every Sunday morning. His young mind had an immediate lust driven thought.Helen thought back to where she was just a few minutes ago. She had been having the most erotic dream, a dream that was both erotic and forbidden, for in that dream her sexual partner was a very young boy, a boy as young as her son who was now sliding his glorious firm hard young cock up and down her slippery hairy slit. Whereas she would normally be asleep at 7.00am on a Sunday, her immensely erotic dream had brought her awake. She had been lying on her side gently fingering herself, half asleep, intending to bring herself to an orgasm. A faint noise caught her attention. It was the subtle turning of the handle of her bedroom door. She held her breath and half opened her eyes in the faint pre dawn light. It was Mark, her 13 year old son, whom she observed stealthily making his way to her bedside. Helen had her eyes barely open, so that Mark assumed his mother was still sound asleep. Helen wondered what he was up to. Her fingers were still wet and enmeshed in her hairy pussy, keen to renew their frantic mission.Mark remembered that his Mum always threw her knickers on the floor beside her bed before putting on her nightie and going to bed. Many a time Mark had observed Mummy’s worn knickers lying by her bedside and had been swept away on an erotic balıkesir escort thought. Most mornings he would retrieve her knickers from the wash basket while she was making breakfast, slip back to bed and masturbate frantically, her perfumed knickers wrapped firmly about his erupting young virgin cock, His cum soaking her sexy lace knickers, which he would then quickly replace in the wash basket, a few levels deep, assuming his Mum would never notice. She had, on many occasions, found her knickers still wet and smelling strongly of his young cum. This is what pubescent boys did, a natural right of passage she thought, so she had never paid it too much attention. Mark sneaked into his mother’s bedroom, making his way silently across the thick carpet to her bedside. There they were. In the faint light he could make out her light blue satin knickers. They were his favourite pair to masturbate into. For Mark there was something about these faint blue knickers of his mother’s that epitomised both her womanhood and her motherhood. He gave his mother a quick glance to confirm that she was asleep, bent down picked up her knickers, had a quick sniff they smelt wonderful, of her forbidden sex then he quickly left her bedroom and back to his own bedroom for a wanking session. Smelling her knickers before wrapping them about his rigid young cock to capture the massive load of teenage cum.Helen almost gasped aloud. Mark had entered her bedroom naked. She had not seen him naked for about a year, he going all coy just after his 12th birthday. As he neared her bedside she saw that his cock was erect. ‘Oh my God’ she had cried out in silent surprise. His cock was enormous for a small young boy. It must be about 6 or 7 inches, with some soft pubic hair around it. In the brief instant that he stood beside her bed, his cock just 2 or 3 feet from her mouth, she saw that a he had pre-cum oozed from the eye of his hard young cock. For a moment Helen was tempted to reach out and suck his cock and its sweet juice into her mouth.Mark moved quickly to his bedroom and in his haste and the urgency of his lust to smell his Mummy’s knickers and wrap them around his young prick, he neglected to properly close his bedroom door. He lay on his bed, legs apart and covered his face with his Mother’s knickers. The glorious odour of her sacred sex was immersed in her used knickers. Mark breathed in the perfume of his mother’s pussy deeply and licked the crutch where her nectar had oozed out and gathered. His young cock grew even bigger and harder. With his eyes closed balıkesir escort bayan and imaging sliding his young cock into his Mother’s special place!”, he wrapped her knickers around his throbbing member and commenced what he planned to be a slow wank, hoping to make it last as long as possible.Helen had almost immediately followed Mark back to his bedroom, he being totally unaware of course as he was by now absorbed in his lust. She saw that his eyes were closed and so she walked right up to his bedside without him becoming aware. He was calling out her name in a combination of groans and low hushed voice; “Mummy, oh Mummy your pussy is so lovely. I want to suck it forever,” Then Mark opened his eyes and his look was one of shock and fear. He need not have worried for at that very moment Helen had succumbed to temptation, forbidden as it was, and enclosed his throbbing young cock with her soft fingers just seconds after his look of fearful discovery. “Oh my darling boy, what have we here, what are you saying about Mummy darling hmmmm?”The feel of his mother’s soft loving fingers wrapping themselves around his hard young shaft initiated a wave of overwhelming pleasure to course up his young cock and envelope all his sexual organs, flooding his whole groin with ecstatic pulses and waves of pleasure. It was just too much for young Mark. He reached out and pulled his Mother onto the bed. Initially she fell on top of him but, in a display of strength that defying his size and tender years, he almost instantly turned his mother over so that he lay on top of her. Mark wedged his thighs firmly between his mother’s and she automatically spread them wide, giving his young cock full access to her wet hairy cunt, her gorgeous beautiful Mother-cunt. For a few seconds nothing was said. Sighs and groans arose from both mother and son and then Mark commenced a lustful “Oh Mummy! Mummy! Oh Mummy! So lovely Mummy… So lovely… So lovely.” It was the soft urgent murmur of total unbridled lust. Helen fully recognised her young son’s longing and his intent. He wanted to spill his young cum in her. It was the primal urge built into all boys, to spill their seed, to spurt their young sperm into a receptive womb. She thanked God that she could not have any more c***dren because of complications after having Mark. So she was safe for him to fire his fertile young sperm in to her cunt.Mark could never have imagined this happening and he had never imagined the magnitude of pleasure that he would experience as his hard young cock slid up and escort balıkesir down Mum’s hairy wet slit. Her groove of pleasure was surrounded by a magnificent massive jungle of soft dark pubic hair that caressed his balls and cock as he slid up and down. At this very moment, despite his tender years, Mark was certain that the only woman in the world for him was his mother. There was no other woman that he wanted his youngcock to be near or inside of. His cock, his balls, his sperm, was for his Mother.Helen could not resist. It was if it was always meant to be. There was an irresistible force controlling her cunt, which had only one desire, to get all of her son’s young cock right up inside her… NOW. She wanted his sperm inside her. She had always wanted more c***dren but with what happend after having Mark it was inpossable.”Oh Darling, Mark darling, Do you want to sleep in Mummy’s bed every night for the rest of our lives? Do you want to fuck Mummy all the time? “Oh yes Mummy! YES! YES! YES! I want you Mummy. I want my cock and my sperm to only go into you Mummy, there is no other girl I want Mum. I’ve cum so much in your knickers Mummy I want it to all go inside you from now on.”Oh my Darlingboy, my little man, and now my LOVER… I’ve known for all that time about you wanking into my soiled knickers. So many times have I found my knickers in the wash basket just after you’ve cum in them.. So often have I sucked your cum, still warm, from my knickers. So… fuck Mummy darling, FUCK MUMMY NOW, make Mummy cum,make Mummy cum lots, Please Darling. Come on. Get it into me, get that hard young cock inside Mummy’s pussy and fuck me. fill me with your cum.”And with that obscene lurid plea of forbidden lust, Mark plunged his virgin young cock right up his Mother’s cunt, all the way to his balls in one powerful thrust. His mother looked upon his face and saw the look of unimaginable pleasure as her pulsing wet cunt enveloped and welcomed the return of her son. Her son was now back inside her pussy, from where he had emerged just 13 years ago. Now he would be back in there every day for ever. It is where he belongs she knew without any doubt. She needed to be fucked by her son, her little man, now her lover.Helen’s arousal was so great that her orgasm was exploding within her like a runaway train. She needed Mark’s sperm to spurt as she came. “CUM IN ME NOW MARK! CUM FOR MUMMY DARLING! FUCK ME BABY! NOW! FILL MUMMY’S CUNT WITH ALL YOUR SPERM! DO IT! DO IT! AAAGGGGHHH! I’M… CUMMINGGGG!”And he blew. Mark blew the biggest load of thick young cum he had ever blown, there must have been 10 or more thick spurts. His mother cried out; “I can feel it darling, I can feel it! Your spurts are hitting the wall of Mummy’s pussy… oh baby, baby, so much cum, so much sperm…”They went on to live a long and happy life.
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