Reader
Open on Literotica

Mother and Son Incest, Swing Club Ch. 04

Mother & Son Incest, Swing Club #04

Jennifer and Jason, Brianna and Larry, and Sophia and Anthony expand their exclusive mother and son incest, swing club. They invite Kim and Michael, Violet and Tyrone, Vanessa and Ryan, Maxine and Charlie, and Sharon and Jim to join them.

"Let the incestuous, sexual, swinging party begin!"

Eight couples, eight mothers, and eight sons all willing to have incestuous sex with one another and forbidden sex with their sons' friends and their mother's friends. What are the odds of that? Life doesn't get any better than this. Seemingly, believe it or not, mothers wanting to have incestuous sex with their sons are everywhere. Seemingly, believe it or not, there are as many mothers who want to have sex with their sons as there are sons who want to have sex with their mothers.

# # #

Author's Note:

My way of taking you to school, I wrote this story because of all of the misconceptions of mother and son incestuous sex. I wrote this story because of all the misconceptions of women in general. Just because we want to have sex with our mothers, we're not perverts. Just because we want to have sex with our sons, we're not whores. We're human. We all have the same wants, needs, and sexual drives.

If you read much of the incest stories that appear daily on Literotica, many of them are porn stories, specifically written for those men who want to masturbate instead of reading a quality story. Many of those stories have nameless and undescribed characters having sex, sex, and more sex. Lacking plot, character development, description, imagery, and tension, the reader remains at arm's length. The reader will never feel the story or bond with the characters. Because I write erotica instead of porn, I write stories that are realistically believable. As the writer of MotherandSonTrueConfessions, and since I write personalized stories for fans, many of my stories are true.

# # #

Especially with those women we love, mothers, wives, girlfriends, sisters, aunts, and grandmothers, men have the tendency to place women high up on a pedestal. Especially inexperienced men that crafty women can use and control to their benefit, women have the tendency to use men's naivete to their emotional, sexual, or monetary advantage. Yet, whenever men aren't around, literally, there isn't much that a woman can't do on her own and without the help of a man. Newsflash. Stronger than you think, women aren't as helpless as they want men to believe they are.

Some will be angry with what I write next. Yes, sorry but I'll be writing about your mother. Some will agree with what I write next. Yes, what I write will personally pertain to your mother. Others, when thinking more realistically about their mothers, will know that what I write next is true. If you don't believe me, just ask your wife, your girlfriend, or your wife and girlfriend.

Ready? Best you be sitting down while having something strong to drink. Trust me. It's best that your mother leaves the room. What she doesn't know, or know what you now know, won't hurt her. Here goes.

Most mothers, one time or another, have thought about having sex with their sons. Shocking but true. Most mothers, one time or another, have deliberately flashed their sons their bras and panties, their naked breasts, their naked asses, and/or their naked pussies. Shocking but that's true, too. In the way that most men have thought about their mothers naked and having sex with them, most mothers have had thoughts about their sons naked and having sex with them. Take a moment to think about that in regards to your own mother and tell me that the above written statement is not true.

When walking by your mother's opened bedroom door and you saw her naked with her arms raised over her head and putting on or removing her nightgown, you thought you were lucky to see all that you saw of your naked mother. Then, when she pretended that she didn't know you were home and was lying on her bed naked with her legs spread while masturbating herself, you thought that you were at the right place and the right time. Who's the naïve one now? No doubt, she had planned to flash you her naked body all along.

She wanted to give you a naked show of her motherly body. She wanted to show you her naked ass, her naked tits, and/or her naked pussy. She wanted you to look. She wanted you to see her naked. Trust me. She was as sexually aroused to show you her naked body as you were sexually excited to see your mother's naked body.

That's not to say that your mother is a whore. She's not. She's human. At one time or another, we're all horny. At one time or another, we're all sexually frustrated. Sometimes, any port in a storm, if a son is the only voyeuristic man handy, then he'll be the recipient of his mother's naked exhibitionism.

Make sense? Now, don't you wish you knew that your mother was deliberately flashing you before? Don't you wish you knew that, at one time or another, your mother wanted to have sex with you as much as you wanted to have sex with her? Alas, if only you knew then, what you know now, would you have stripped your mother naked? Would you have had sex with your mother? Would you have had her blow you? Would have ejaculated your cum in her mouth and all over her face? Would you have made love to her? Would you have fucked your mother?

Tell me. Think about it. If you knew then what you know now, what would you have done differently when you saw your mother naked while putting on or removing her nightgown? Would you have stood by your mother's opened bedroom door to watch her dress or undress? If you saw your mother lying on her bed naked with her legs spread while her masturbating herself, would you have offered her your finger, your tongue, and/or your cock?

It makes sense to me. As a woman, I know. Albeit, I'm not the typical woman nor am I the stereotypical mother. I'm a whore. Nonetheless, as a horny and sexually frustrated woman, I've deliberately flashed my son numerous times. I showed him all that he hoped to see and wanted to see of me so that he could masturbate over all that he saw. Then, in the way that he masturbated over me, I masturbated over him. Suffice to write, we had sex not just once but numerous times.

# # #

Granted she wanted to be comfortable in her own home but, think about it. How many times have you seen up-skirt peeks of your mother's panties? How many times have you seen down-blouse views of your mother's cleavage and bra? How many times have you see up-nightgown peeks of your mother's naked pussy? How many times have you seen down-nightgown views of your mother's naked breasts?

Do you seriously think that all of those up-skirt panty peeks, down-blouse bra and cleavage views, up-nightgown naked pussy peeks, and down-nightgown naked breasts views were all accidental and unintentional? Did you never consider that some of those flashes were intentional and deliberately done? Did you not consider that your mother was as sexually aroused flashing you as you were sexually excited seeing what she was showing? Again, who's the naïve one now?

Think about it. How many times has your mother walked around you in her panties and bra? How many times has she stood in front of the TV, the big bay window, or an open refrigerator door while wearing her short, sheer, virtually see-through, low-cut, and sexy nightgown? How many times has she sprinted from the bathroom to her bedroom topless or naked? How many times have you watched her do her hair while wearing just a towel as her towel ever so slowly slid down her naked body and collected around her feet? You tell me, were all of those flashes accidental or deliberate?

Think about it. How many times has your mother barged in your bedroom without knocking on the pretense of delivering your laundry and caught you masturbating? How many times has your mother seen your erect prick?

Right place at the right time, do you think your mother was lucky or unlucky? I dare write that your mother wanted to see your erect prick as much as you wanted her to see your erect prick. I dare write that she not only wanted to hear you cum but also, she wanted to watch you cum.

Think about it. Unless she was a virgin, your mother had a sexual life before she was married and before she was your mother. God only knows what she did in her sexual past with how many men. Just how many men did your mother stroke, suck, and fuck? Do you think your father was her one and only man who touched, felt, fondled, made love to, and fucked her naked body?

Her sexual feelings didn't stop just because she's married with children. There are still men who gets her motor running. Whether it's strangers in the street, co-workers at work, celebrities on TV, friends of your father, next-door neighbors, or dare I write, even her son, your mother is human. It's time you allowed her to climb down from her pedestal. She's tired. She needs to rest. She just wants to have sex, perhaps, even with you.

Even though we may all have similar wants, needs, and desires, we're hardly the same. As you can discern from chapter 4 of my story, even though all five mothers had sex with their sons, all five mothers had their own ways of having sex with their sons. In that regard we're all different. Yet, it's wrong to cast the same net over all men who want to have sex with their mothers and all mothers who want to have sex with their sons.

I continue to receive the same recurring e-mails.

"I wanted to have sex with my mother, but I was afraid."

"If only I knew then that I know now, I would have made my sexual move."

"In hindsight, I know now that my mother sexually wanted me as much as I sexually wanted her but, as if frozen in time, we were both afraid to make the first move."

"My biggest regret is not having sex with my mother. After she divorced my father, my biggest regret was not stripping my mother naked and having my wicked, sexual way with her beautiful, naked body."

Do you remember your mother's 45th birthday when her friends took her out to the CFNM strip club? How many strippers' cocks did she stroke, suck, and/or fuck? Then, when she returned home drunk and looked at you as if you were a stripper while undressing you with her horny eyes, that was your chance to have sex with your mother but you didn't. You froze. Even when she stripped herself naked in front of you, all you did was stare. What's wrong with you?

Well, I can fix that. As a very talented (if I say so myself), creative writer, I can turn back time. I can write the story of you having sex with your mother, even though it never happened. I can make your mother and son story so believable that you'd think that it really happened. Just imagine all the sexual pleasure you'd receive masturbating over and again while reading the story that I'll write for you. Contact me with your interest for all the sexy details.

In the meantime, all that I ask is that you vote for my story and add me to your favorite author's list.

# # #

Continued from Chapter 03:

As if suddenly frozen in time, totally unexpected, it was a kiss that stopped everything. As if hypnotized and too mesmerized not to look, stare, and watch, all the sexual action ceased with Jennifer and Brianna kissing. Obviously shocked that the two women were kissing, French kissing, Jason, Larry, and Anthony watched Jennifer make out with Brianna. As much as Jason, no doubt, couldn't believe that his mother was making out with Larry's mother, clearly, Larry couldn't believe that Jason's mother was making out with his mother.

A sexually exciting sight to witness, to see, and to watch, not knowing who kissed who first nor caring, it didn't matter? All that mattered was that two of the mothers were kissing and making out with one another while touching and feeling one another everywhere. Feeling and fondling one another's breasts while fingering their nipples, they felt each other's naked asses. They fingered one another's pussies while rubbing each other's clits.

Jason's mother, Jennifer, and Larry's mother, Brianna, were kissing. They were French kissing. As if they were a horny man with his sexually aroused woman, they were making out with one another. So hot, hotter than their sons could have imagined, as if the two women were horny men making out with two sexy women, they were making out while touching and feeling one another's naked bodies everywhere.

Not to be outdone and joining in on the impromptu lesbian, sex party, Sophia moved between Brianna's legs and fingered her pussy while licking her cunt. If kissing, touching, and feeling wasn't hot enough, fingering and licking was much hotter. Not playing favorites between the two women, Sophia moved between Jennifer's legs and fingered her pussy while licking her cunt. Going from one to the other, she continued eating both women while the women continued kissing, touching, and feeling one another.

Taking turns at lesbian sex, Jennifer ate Brianna and then, returning the sexual favor, Brianna ate Jennifer. Finally, a beautiful thing, in a threesome, tag team match of torrid lesbian, inspired sex, both women fingered and licked Sophia. Obviously, something they never expected to witness, stunned as much as they were sexually excited, Jason, Larry, and Anthony watched their three mothers having lesbian sex with one another.

"Oh, Jennifer, don't stop. I'm ready to cum," said Brianna mashing Jennifer's pretty face in her warm, wet pussy.

Jennifer continued fingering Brianna's cunt while licking her cunt.

"Oh, Brianna, don't stop. I'm ready to cum," said Jennifer mashing Brianna's beautiful face in her warm, wet pussy.

Brianna continued fingering Jennifer's cunt while licking her cunt.

Then, adding to the lesbian, sexual pleasure, when Jennifer and Brianna were kissing, feeling one another's tits and sucking their nipples, Sophia was busy between their legs eating their pussies. While Jennifer was making out with Brianna, Sophia was giving Brianna oral sex. Then, while Brianna was making out with Jennifer, Sophia was giving Jennifer oral sex.

After five hours of having marathon incestuous and lesbian, swinging sex with mothers and sons, all three couples lay exhausted. Jason held his mother, Jennifer, while Larry held his mother, Brianna, and Anthony held his mother, Sophia. After having crossed the forbidden, incestuous line, no turning back now, what's done is done. With mothers sexually intimate with their sons, sons sexually intimate with their mothers, and the women sexually intimate with one another, nothing would ever be the same.

Each man had sex with their mothers and with their mothers' friends. Each mother had sex with their sons and with their sons' friends. Then, something that was as sexually hot as it was sensuously unexpected, each woman had lesbian sex with one another. If having incestuous sex with one's mother, having forbidden sex with their mothers' friends, and their mothers having sex with their friends wasn't enough, watching their mothers having lesbian sex with their friends was just as sexually exciting.

Truth be told, never would the three couples be any closer than they were now. After sharing mothers and sons, and one another, it was as if each man now had three mothers, each woman now had three sons, and each woman now had three sisters, albeit bi-sexual sisters. Obliterating boundaries and preconceived notions, mother and son incestuous sex, swinging sex, and lesbian sex had a way of bringing mothers and sons closer together.

# # #

"I love you, Mom," said Jason.

Jason reached out to hug and kiss his mother.

"I love you, Jason," said Jennifer.

Jennifer returned her son's hug and kiss.

"I love you, Mom," said Larry.

Larry squeezed his mother's perfect ass while kissing her.

"I love you, Larry," said Brianna.

Brianna held her son's cock in her motherly hand while kissing him.

"I love you, Mom," said Anthony.

Anthony felt and fondled his mother's shapely breasts while fingering her erect nipples.

"I love you, Anthony," said Sophia.

Sophia slid halfway down the bed to take her son's erect prick in her mouth again.

"I love you, Brianna," said Jennifer.

Jennifer gave Brianna a deep, wet kiss.

"I love you, Jennifer," said Brianna.

Brianna returned Jennifer's deep, wet kiss with her French kiss.

"I love you both," said Sophia.

Sophia kissed Jennifer's cunt before kissing Brianna's cunt.

"We love you, too," said Jennifer and Brianna together to Sophia as if they were twins talking at the same time.

A marathon of swinging mother and son sex, Jennifer and Brianna held Sophia's head in place while Sophia continued licking Jennifer's and Brianna's pussies in a sudden show of lesbian sex.

# # #

"Well, now that we all had sex with our sons, our sons' friends all had sex with us, and we had lesbian sex with one another, what shall we do for an encore," asked Brianna laughing while looking around the room?

Sophia laughed a dirty laugh while staring at her son and licking her lips.

"We can do this again, next week or next month," said Sophia. "Now that we broke our cherries and obliterated the sexual boundaries of mother and son sex, and of lesbian sex, we can have incestuous sex with our sons, with your sons, and/or with one another any time we want. There's nothing in the way to stop us from having our sexual fun whenever we want."

Jason voiced his vote of approval to continue to have impulsive mother and son group sex, lesbian sex, and/or one on one sex any time they wanted.

"Next week sounds good to me," he said with a shit eating grin while nodding his head. "I'd love to have sex with my mother, with Larry's mother, and with Anthony's mother again," said Jason while staring at each mother as if undressing them with his eyes even though they were all already naked.

Jennifer looked at her friends before looking at their sons and gave them all a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"I have a better idea," she said deviously smiling. "More is always better," she said giving a dramatic effect with her pause while looking around the room. "We all have more sexy, horny friends, and hot friends, and, fortunately for us, they all have sons, hot and horny sons," said Jennifer. "We should expand our mother and son incest, swing club by inviting more mothers and sons."

Sophia looked at Jennifer and smiled.

"I can ask Kim if she'd like to join us. She's hot and her son, Michael, is handsome," said Sophia. "If they haven't had sex already, in the way that she talks about him, gushes over him, constantly kisses him, and caters to him, I know that they want to have sex. With her always sexually teasing him and exposing herself to him while making her flashes appear accidental, they'd make the perfect addition to our little, select group of mothers and sons."

Something she always had a habit of doing, Brianna raised her hand as if she was still in school.

"I can ask Violet. She's gorgeous and I heard through the grapevine that her son, Tyrone, has a big dick," said Brianna nodding her head as if she needed that extra bit of head movement to prove to her friends that Tyrone had a big dick. "Besides, it would be nice to make our select group of mothers and sons an interracial group," she said smiling while nodding her head.

Jennifer returned Brianna's smile and nodded her head in agreement, too.

"Perfect," said Jennifer. "I'd love to add an interracial couple to our mother and son, incestuous mix. I'd love to suck and fuck a big, black cock," said Jennifer with a dirty laugh. "I haven't had a black cock in my hand, in my mouth, and in my pussy since I fucked the captain of the basketball team in college. With him 6'9" tall, he had a huge prick, a 10" cock, and I surprised him by taking it all in my mouth," she said with a dirty laugh.
Not realizing his mother was such a whore, Jason looked at his mother seemingly shocked that she not only had sex with a big, black man but also that she could fit a 10" cock in her mouth.

Getting in on the action again, looking from one friend to the other friend and from one son to another son, Sophia smiled at her friends, at her son, and at their sons.

"I know who else we can add," said Sophia. "We can add Vanessa and her son, Ryan, Maxine and her son, Charlie, and Sharon and her son, Jim. With their mothers all whores and their sons all sexually attracted to their mothers and always horny, they'd all be perfect for our group of mother and son, swing club."

Again, obviously eager to expand their mother and son incest, swing club, Jennifer nodded her head in agreeance.

"Instead of having a mother and son incest, swing club with only three mothers and sons, if everyone agreed to join us, we'd have a group of eight mothers and eight sons," said Jennifer.

Brianna's eyes opened wide with the obvious sexual anticipation of having sex with more men half her age.

"Wow! How hot is that to go from one son to another son while each son goes from one mother to another mother," said Brianna.

Sophia smiled while obviously proud of what she was going to say next.

"As if trying to make us all jealous and/or sexually want them, Vanessa, Maxine, and Sharon are always talking about how hot their sons are," said Sophia. "If they haven't had sex with their sons already, with them always talking about them and bragging about them, I know they want to have sex with them. Moreover, once they have sex with their sons, they'll want to have sex with our sons and their sons will want to have sex with us, too."

Chapter 04:

Kim and Michael:

Kim was the fun loving one of the group of mothers, always laughing, teasing, telling jokes, and playing practical jokes, she had a great personality and enjoyed making others laugh too. Like Jennifer, she had jet, blue-black hair with bright blue eyes. In the way that Jennifer looked a little like a taller version of Katy Perry, Kim looked like a taller version of Katy Perry too.

Jennifer and Kim could have been sisters, twin sisters. An unusual combination to have, black hair with blue eyes, she had bright, blue, attention grabbing eyes. Startling in their effect, her blue eyes contrasting with her black hair, commanded the attention of any man holding her gaze. Drawing men in, she had such a hypnotic, sexual stare that no man, including her son, especially her son, could sexually say no to her. If anyone was a sexy diva, it was Kim. With her ability to seduce men with just a look, she would have made a good Dominatrix.

"Down on your knees, slave, and lick my boots," Kim could have said and received total obedience with just one look from those piercing, blue eyes.

Michael had sandy, brown hair with soft, blue eyes. He had the kind of blue eyes that would make grown women stare while wishing they could have sex with him. He looked like a cross between a young Robert Redford and Paul Newman. Much like his mother, and old blue eyes himself, Frank Sinatra, his blue eyes had a way of drawing women in, commanding their attention, and making them do whatever he wanted them to do. With him having a following of older women, seemingly, every woman wanted to have sex with him, including his mother and his mother's friends, especially his mother and his mother's friends.

Ever since Michael returned home after graduating college, as if daring him to touch her, feel her, grope her, sexually molest her, and fuck her, Kim mercilessly, sexually teased her son by walking around him practically naked. Relentless in showing him all that she hoped he wanted to see of her, if his mother was a whore for any man, she was a whore for her son. Unable to help herself or to stop herself from flashing him her bra and panties, her naked ass, her naked tits, and/or her naked pussy, she masturbated later over all that she showed him and all that he saw.

Always kissing him as if he was already her boyfriend or her lover, albeit without tongues, while fawning all over him, she kissed him good morning and she kissed him goodnight. Sometimes showering him with kisses in a show of impromptu, motherly affection, she was always kissing him. When she wasn't kissing him, she was touching his arm, his shoulder, his back, his hand, his hair, his leg, or his chest. No doubt, if Michael dared to part his mother's lips with his tongue, she'd return his wet kiss with her French kiss.

The first one in the family to graduate college, she was so proud of him for earning a college degree. Moreover, she was happy that he returned home to live with her instead of living with his father, her ex-husband. Now, instead of being home alone and bored, she had someone to play a game with and to talk to while watching television or a movie. Moreover, something more sexually forbidden, instead of being horny and sexually frustrated, now she had him to flash and masturbate over late at night while imagining him naked and having sex with him.

As if rewarding him for being such a loving, wonderful son, showing him lots of sexy cleavage, she paraded around him in her low-cut, shelf bra that made her D cup breasts appear even bigger than they were. She walked around him in her white, sexy, sheer, bikini panties, too. She was always walking around him in just her panties and bra. As if she was naked below the waist, the panties were sheer enough that he could easily discern her ass crack and the dark shadow of her black, trimmed pubic hair.

As if begging him to touch her, feel her, and have sex with her, showing him more than she should and more than he should ever see of his mother's beautiful body, she dressed and undressed with her bedroom door open. Pretending she didn't know he was home, she sunbathed outback topless and sometimes naked. Again, pretending she didn't know he was home, and while hoping he was with some friends, she'd emerge from the shower topless or naked.

"Oh, sorry. Advert your eyes. Please don't look at my naked tits," she said while hoping that he'd not only look but also stare and even reach out to touch and feel her big, naked breasts.

Obviously, she wanted her son to see as much of her beautiful, topless and/or naked body as he wanted to see. Obviously, she wanted him to touch her, feel her, and have sex with her. As much as she wanted him to make love to her, she wanted to stroke him and suck him before fucking him.

Whenever she sat across from him in her short skirt, taking a page from Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, she opened her knees wider than she should to flash him her white panties. Then, when she slowly crossed her shapely legs one way before slowly crossing her sexy legs the other way, she made sure that he had a good, long look at her pussy slit, her camel toe, and her panty clad crotch. If continually flashing him her panties wasn't enough, when wearing her nightgown without wearing panties, she continually flashed him her black, trimmed, naked pussy.

She shopped for the sexiest nightgowns to wear around him whenever home alone with him. Without having the modesty to wear a robe over them, she wore short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgowns. All of her nightgowns were something that a new bride would wear on her Honeymoon. Playing her game of exhibitionism with his passion for voyeurism, whenever and whatever she was showing, Michael was always looking, staring, and leering at his mother. Yet, seemingly, looking was only as far as he was willing to go. She was his mother after all and he was her son.

'I only wish he'd return the sexual favor and flash me his cock,' she thought when alone in her bed and masturbating herself. 'I swear, if ever he flashed me his stiff dick in the way that I'm always flashing him my wet pussy, I'd reach out and touch his cock. I'd fondle his prick while stroking his dick,' she thought while rubbing her clit faster and harder while fingering her erect nipples. 'I'd suck his cock. I'd blow my son and allow him to cum in my mouth,' she thought while sexually frustrated that he never inappropriately touched her. "I'd fuck him."

Obviously, she wished that her son would finger her cunt, lick her cunt, and fuck her cunt. Yet, seemingly, with her sexually frustrated in her attempts to sexually seduce her son by constantly and continually flashing him, obviously, she wanted to have sex with Michael more than he wanted to have sex with her. If ever he showed any sexual interest in her, she'd be all over him.

It wasn't that Kim wasn't beautiful, she was beautiful. It wasn't that Kim wasn't sexy, she was sexy that too. Only, she was his mother and he was her son. Just as some mothers are unable to cross the imaginary, incestuous line to have forbidden sex with their sons, some sons are unable to cross the imaginary, incestuous line to have forbidden sex with their mothers.

As if in bright, red, flashing neon, warning lights that read, 'You can look but cannot touch,' she was his mother and he was her son. If they dared have sex with one another, no turning back, they'd have that sexual stigma held over their heads forever. Yet, just as there was nothing more sexually exciting than a mother having incestuous sex with her son, there was nothing more sexually exciting than a son having incestuous sex with his mother. No doubt, with them both horny and sexually frustrated, once having sex, they'd always have sex with one another.

Alas, if only there was a way that mothers and sons could have sex without the guilt, the embarrassment, the shame, and the remorse, more mothers would have sex with their sons and more sons would have sex with their mothers. With them both eagerly tempted to have sex with one another and with others of their kind, Kim and Michael were ripe for the sexual advances of the mother and son incest, swing club. As soon as Jennifer, Brianna, and Sophia approached Kim with their incestuous, sexual proposition, she was ready to join.

# # #

Violet and Tyrone

Home from serving in the Army, with good jobs, especially for a black man in short supply, Tyrone was still looking for meaningful work that paid a decent wage, something higher than minimum wage. With most of his friends married or living with their baby mamas, not his ideal living situation but, with rents so high, wages so low, and good jobs so scarce, he was forced to continue to live with his mother. Nonetheless not ready for a relationship with a woman just yet, he wanted to have a job first and earn enough money for a down payment on a house.

Violet, was a truly, beautiful woman. The best-looking woman of the eight friends, and that's saying something, she was better looking than Jennifer, Brianna, and Sophia. A stunningly beautiful, mixed-race woman, a rare combination, she had full, red lips, fair skin, and big, blue eyes. Any man who cast his eyes upon her, whether black or white, wanted to have sex with her, including her son, Tyrone. Just as Tyrone was unlucky in love, Violet was unlucky in love too. Just as the white people wanted nothing to do with them, other than having sex with them, the black people didn't accept them either.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending upon how one viewed it, like mother like son, Violet loved sex as much as Tyrone loved sex. Even though they haven't had sex with one another, yet, a seemingly innocent sexual fetish they both shared, they loved watching porn movies together while smoking weed and masturbating. Covered by a throw and not able to see anything, while not thinking anything wrong with it, Violet masturbated herself while Tyrone masturbated himself beneath the blanket.

Yet, masturbating herself in the same room with her son, while tempted to do so, how could she not know that would lead to her masturbating him? Perhaps, subconsciously, she hoped that it would lead to more than just sexual self-abuse but mutual, sexual satisfaction. Masturbating himself in the same room with his mother, while tempted to do so, how could he not know that would lead to him masturbating her? Then, again, in the way that Violet hoped her son would masturbate her, perhaps Tyrone hoped that his mother would masturbate him.

Then, one night when they had been drinking while watching another porn movie, hoping he'd take the hint and masturbate her, Violet decided to masturbate her son while watching a porn movie called, Mother Takes her Son in Hand. As if role playing the movie, a mirror image of them in the movie, she watched a Japanese mother and her son sitting on a couch watching a porn movie while masturbating one another. With the movie giving her the inspired courage, Violet wanted to masturbate Tyrone in the way that mother was masturbating her son in the movie.

While knowing that she was the one responsible for making him cum, she wanted to see and hear him cum. She looked over at Tyrone slowly stroking his erect prick under the blanket while watching the movie. Something she never had done before but always wanted to do and sexually fantasized doing now, she reached her horny hand over and touched her son's cock through the thin throw.

Tyrone looked at his mother with shocked surprise and sexual lust. Obviously, he wanted her to masturbate him as much as she wanted to masturbate him. As if inviting her to touch him, when he removed his hand from his cock and nodded his head, she moved her hand beneath the blanket and took her son's cock in hand.

Just like in the movie, she fondled the head of her son's big dick before stroking his hard cock. Stroking him faster while stroking him harder, she pushed the throw aside to expose his stiff cock to her horny eyes. Once his erect prick was revealed, she stared down at his big dick before staring up at him while continuing to stroke him. She was masturbating her son in the way that she always imagined masturbating him. She was masturbating her son in the way that she wished he'd masturbate her.

Ready to return the sexual favor of mutual masturbation, he moved closer to his mother. He moved his hand beneath her side of the blanket. Then, pushing the blanket to the floor and exposing her naked cunt in the way she exposed his naked cock, he moved his horny hand between his mother's spread legs. Rubbing her clit while fingerfucking her pussy, Tyrone touched, fingered, and masturbated his horny mother where no son should dare touch, finger, and masturbate his mother. Violet stroked her son's cock while he rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy.

# # #

That first night, all they did was to masturbate one another. She gave her son a sexual orgasm with her hand in the way that he gave her a sexual orgasm with his fingers. He shot an explosive load of cum all over his mother's hand, her forearm, and her toned stomach while she quietly had an orgasm. The next night, wearing something so shockingly sheer that dared him to touch her, feel her, fondle her, and grope her, she allowed her son to touch, feel, and fondle her big tits while fingering her and sucking nipples.

Their sexual relationship quickly progressed when watching the next porn movie, Mother is Son's Blowjob Queen, showed a mother sucking her son and a son cumming in his mother's mouth. Starting out slow, they kissed one another and quickly made out with one another while touching and feeling one another. Then, lowering her mouth to his lap, she fondled the head of his, big, erect prick while kissing it, licking it, and stroking it. Going where no mother should ever go with her son and doing what no mother should ever sexually do with her son, she took Tyrone's prick in her mouth and sucked him while stroking him.

Sucking his cock deeper while stroking him faster and harder, mother was giving her son a blowjob. Something she had always wanted to do and imagined doing for such a long time, Violet was stroking her son while blowing him. Something she had wanted to do and imagined doing since he returned home from the Army to live with her, she was sucking her son's cock. Stroking him harder, she stroked him faster while sucking him deeper. Obviously, she wanted him to cum in her mouth. Obviously, she wanted to swallow his cum.

"Cum, Tyrone. Cum in Mommy's mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. I want to swallow you," said Violet. "I want you to cum not only in my mouth but also all over my face."

As if he was fucking the head of a blowup doll, Tyrone took his mother's head between his big hands and humped her mouth while fucking her face. A very talented cocksucker, especially when it came to sucking her son's big prick, Violet gave her son a better blowjob than the blowjob queen gave her son in the movie. Stroking him harder and faster, she obviously wanted him to cum in her mouth and when he did, she swallowed his cum.

"Oh, Mom. You're going to make me cum. Oh, Mom. Mom, I'm cumming," said Tyrone filling his mother's mouth with his cum.

The next night, while watching another sexually suggestive porn movie entitled, My Pussy Licking Son, returning the sexual favor, he lifted the front of his mother's nightgown and fingered her already wet pussy. Then, making himself more comfortable, he moved between her knees. Another thing that she had always sexually fantasized him doing, he fingered his mother's cunt while licking her cunt. He reached up his other hand to fondle her big breasts while fingering her nipples. In the way it didn't take him long to cum, it didn't take her long to cum either.

Only and unfortunately, stopping there with masturbation and oral sex, the forbidden line of incest stopped them from going any further. Even though Violet wanted to make love to her son and Tyrone wanted to fuck his mother, masturbating one another, sucking his cock, and eating her pussy were as far as they'd go. Seemingly, as convoluted as their incestuous sexual behavior was more common than not, they didn't consider masturbating one another and pleasuring one another orally as having sex.

Alas, if only there was a way that mothers and sons could have sex without the guilt, the embarrassment, the shame, and the remorse, more mothers would have sex with their sons and more sons would have sex with their mothers. Kim and Michael were ripe for the sexual advances of the mother and son incest, swing club. As soon as Jennifer, Brianna, and Sophia approached Kim with their sexual proposition, she was ready to join.

# # #

Vanessa and Ryan

Vanessa was an exhibitionist. She loved flashing her underwear clad, topless, and naked body to unsuspecting men. More than any other man, she especially loved flashing her son. She couldn't count how many deliverymen, repairmen, workmen, utility men, and salesmen she flashed over the years. Always making her flashes appear accidental, it sexually excited her when the men looked at all that she was showing and all that they were seeing with lustful, sexual excitement. She enjoyed acting embarrassingly surprised that they were seeing so much of her underwear clad, topless, or naked body.

"Oh, my God," said Vanessa dropping her towel in front of another delivery man. "Please don't look at my tits. I'm so embarrassed," said Vanessa feigning her embarrassment while covering her naked breasts with her hands.

Vanessa and Sophia could have been sisters. They both had red hair, blue eyes, and D cup breasts. Even though Sophia had beautiful breasts, Vanessa's breasts were even shapelier. Suffice to say, she loved her big tits as much as she loved flashing her big tits.

Something she did ever since she turned 18-years-old more than twenty-years ago, Vanessa loved walking around nude in public. The only place where she could do that without being arrested was at a nude beach. Instead of going to a nude beach alone, fearing that she'd be attacked and raped by a band of horny, naked men, she went to the nude beach with her son. Something they had been doing for years, since he turned 18-years-old, feeling so normally natural, mother and son didn't think anything of being naked around one another. Besides, who would know that they were mother and son?
Seemingly hornier when lying on a beach towel on the warm sand under the hot sun, as if his cock was her worry stone, she mindlessly fondled the head of her son's prick while he felt and caressed his mother's big breasts. Just as she didn't stroke her son to sexual excitement, he didn't finger her nipples or her pussy to sexually arousal either. Even though they were both horny, obviously horny enough to have incestuous sex, they didn't have sex. In case anyone they knew saw them, they couldn't have incestuous sex in public. With just touching, feeling, fondling, and groping one another seemingly enough, they stopped short with having sex with one another.

# # #

Yet, afraid to cross the incestuous line by having sex with one another, working her way around the forbidden, Vanessa enjoyed pretending that she had taken a sleeping pill and was soundly sleeping. Sexually teasing her son by flashing him was one thing but having incestuous sex with him was something else. Instead, she enjoyed playing her sexy games of exhibitionism and voyeurism with her son. Even though he had seen her topless and naked numerous times, with him always looking, especially when she was horny, it never failed to sexually arouse her when he saw her topless and/or naked again.

Lying on the couch wearing very little, as soon as her son came home from being out late drinking with his friends, she enjoyed flashing him her nearly, naked tits and her nearly, naked pussy. With her sleeping pill bottle on the coffee table, he obviously thought that she was drugged and soundly sleeping. Something he'd never ordinarily do but always wanted to do, he put his erect naked cock in his mother's hand.

He wrapped her fingers around his erect prick and humped her hand for her to give him a forced hand job. Something she loved doing but couldn't bring herself to do, when she wasn't pretending that she was sleeping, she loved holding her son's hard, erect prick in her horny hand. She loved it when he forced her to give him a sleeping hand job.

Not sexually satisfied with her just giving him a forced, sleeping hand job, this was his opportunity to do all that he sexually wanted to do with his mother. Ever so slowly, he stealthily slid his cock across her red, full lips. Then, wanting her to give him a sleeping blowjob as well as a sleeping hand job, he'd press her nostrils together for her to open her mouth.

As soon as she opened her mouth to breathe, he'd stick the tip of his erect prick in his mother's mouth. Careful not to move her tongue for her son to know that she was awake, she allowed him to gently hump her mouth. He ejaculated his cum in his mother's mouth while careful not to get any on her face. Then, during the night, removing all evidence of her giving her son a forced blowjob, she swallowed his cum. With him not the wiser, Vanessa seemingly sucked her son's prick in her sleep.

Sometimes, when he was horny enough, as if daring her to awaken, he'd lick her pussy while fingering her cunt. Then, as soon as she was wet enough, he'd gently and quietly mount his mother. While she was seemingly out cold sleeping from taking her sleeping pill, Ryan inserted his hard, erect cock in her warm, wet pussy and slowly and gently made love to his mother.

Then, not stopping there, when she still didn't awaken, he humped her harder and humped her faster. With her big, naked breasts bouncing up and down and side to side, something no son should ever do with his seemingly, unconscious mother, Ryan fucked his mother. He fucked her until she had a sexual orgasm in her sleep and until he ejaculated his cum in her pussy.

A game they played, especially with his mother an exhibitionist and her son a voyeur, it was inevitable that they'd soon be having conscious sex instead of sleeping, incestuous sex before too long. If it wasn't enough that she always paraded around him in her sexy nightgowns, in her bra and panties, topless, and/or naked, she allowed him to have his sexual way with her while she pretended that she was drugged and sleeping. They were ripe for the sexual mother and son incest, swing club invitation when Jennifer, Brianna, and Sophia approached them to join their select sexual incest group of mothers and sons.

# # #

Maxine and Charlie

Blonde, beautiful, and busty, but for Brianna with her modest B cup breasts, seemingly all of Jennifer's friends had big tits. A prerequisite when working as a stripper and/or a prostitute, most men who paid women for sex wanted women who had big, shapely tits. Another beautiful mother with a handsome son, Maxine was just as sexually attracted to her son, Charlie, as he was sexually attracted to his mother. What is it with these mothers and their sons? Married young, they divorce their husbands and choose not to remarry but instead to live alone while raising their sons.

Yet, something has to give. It's not normal for beautiful, MILF of a mother or for any woman to be so alone and lonely when in their 20's, 30's, and 40's. Everyone needs someone in their lives. Everyone needs companionship and the friendship of a man or a woman. No one should live their lives alone and without sex. Temptingly seductive, after a while, the sexual frustration and horniness pot boils over and mothers yearn to have sex, even with their sons. Seemingly, when there is no other man around, her son's cock will do.

"Charlie? Come here, please. Mommy needs you," said Maxine.

Charlie stuck his head in his mother's bedroom door. She had just gotten into bed. Normally wearing a short, sheer, low-cut, and sexy nightgown, tonight she was naked. Tonight, she was horny. Tonight, she was sexually frustrated. Tonight, she wanted to have forbidden sex with her son. No sense putting on a nightgown when she'd soon be removing it.

"Yes, Mother," asked her twenty-something-year-old son?

Obviously, having done this plenty of times before, he knew what she wanted. Whenever she's horny, sexually frustrated, and wanted sex, she cooked him his favorite meal. She paid him lots of attention by touching his hand, his arm, his shoulder, his back and his hair while making constant eye contact with him. As soon as he entered her bedroom, she gave her son a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"Come and sleep with Mommy," she said patting her bed. "Mommy is lonely. I need your company tonight," she said lowering the covers enough to expose the tops of her big, naked breasts. "Mommy is horny," she said. "Mommy needs your big, hard prick."

She lowered her blanket enough to exposed her naked breasts. She stared down at her naked breasts as if looking to see what her son could see of them. Filled with sexual adoration for his mother, Charlie stared at her naked breasts as if he had never seen naked breasts before. Consumed by incestuous horniness, he stared at her naked breasts as if he had never seen his mother's naked breasts before. Sexually teasing him, she fingered her nipples in front of her son while staring seductively at the tented bulge his cock suddenly made in his pajama bottoms.

Already knowing the drill, complying with his mother's request for company, sexual company, Charlie removed his t-shirt, his pajama bottoms, and his underwear. Naked but for his horny smile and his erection, he climbed in bed next to his mother. He put his arm around her and she moved closer to him. As soon as he cupped her big, naked breast in his horny hand, she cupped his testicles while fingering the head of his cock.

As if they were a married couple, boyfriend or girlfriend, significant others, or lovers, they kissed. If it wasn't enough that mother and son were in bed naked with one another, they French kissed while touching and feeling one another everywhere. Charlie fingered his mother's pussy while she stroked his prick. He continued fingering his mother's cunt until she was wet and she continued stroking her son's cock until he was hard.

"Make love to me, Charlie. I need to feel you inside of me," she said whispering what she wanted and needed in his ear.

Obediently obeying his mother, Charlie mounted her and she reached down for him. Inserting his prick in her cunt, she humped him deeper. He returned her lovemaking humps with his lovemaking humps. Then, humping her harder and humping her faster, no longer making love, they were fucking. Charlie was fucking his mother and Maxine was fucking her son.

No longer feeling perversely perverted, if only they knew that they weren't the only mother and son having sex, wouldn't they be surprised? Perhaps, if they knew that other mothers were having illicitly, forbidden sex with their sons, they wouldn't be so secretive. If only they knew that all of their friends were having sex with their sons, they'd no longer have any guilt, shame, embarrassment, and/or remorse. If only they knew that there were plenty of other mothers who wanted to have sex with their sons as there are plenty of sons who wanted to have sex with their mothers, they'd view themselves as more normal than not.

# # #

Sharon and Jim

Tall and sexy, Sharon was known for her long, shapely legs. She had long, beautiful, and sexy legs. She had the best legs of the eight women. Where all the other women had huge breasts, D cup tits, much like Brianna, Sharon had modest B cup breasts. Her best assets were her pretty face and her sexy legs.

Her son, Jim, was just as handsome as the other sons. Sharon wanted to have sex with her son as much as her son wanted to have sex with her. Only, a modestly moral woman with deep religious beliefs, she attended church every Sunday. Unless it is said in the good book that she could have sex with her son, she would never have incestuous sex with her son unless, of course, it was by accident and not her fault.

"Jim! Come help Mommy. Oh, darn. My hand is stuck in the garbage disposal again," said Sharon. "This is the third time this month."

Just getting out of the shower, naked but for a loose towel that immediately fell to the kitchen floor when struggling to free his mother, Jim came rushing in the kitchen.

"Don't look. I'm naked Mom. I just got out of the shower and my towel fell," said Jim.

Sharon laughed.

"That makes two of us. With me wearing this short, sheer, and low-cut sexy nightgown that leaves little to the imagination, I'm nearly naked too. And with me stretching while leaning forward at the waist, I'm sure you can clearly see my naked ass and the back of my naked pussy," said Sharon giving him a sexy look while playing her role as the embarrassed mother. "I'm so embarrassed."

Instead of standing beside her, leaning his body against her, Jim stood behind his mother and reached around her. Willing to do whatever he needed to do; he was ready to help free his mother by removing her hand from the garbage disposal.

"Don't worry, Mom. I promise not to look," he said pressing his naked cock up against her naked ass. "Now, just stay calm and don't move your hand. Let me do all the work."

Unable to help herself, Sharon wiggled her tight, nearly naked ass against her son's hard, erect cock.

"Be careful, Jim. You don't want to have another accident like last week where you impale Mommy's pussy with your prick," she said. "That was so embarrassing while trying to free ourselves your cock continued going deeper in my pussy. Seemingly, as if we were dogs in heat, your big dick got stuck in Mommy's wet pussy. The more you tried to extricate your cock, the deeper your prick slid inside my cunt."

Obviously, getting him going, Jim loved it when his mother talked dirty in the way that she was talking dirty now. When she was dressed for church and ready to give her mind, body, and soul to the Lord Jesus Christ, she'd never say the sexual things that she was saying now. Jim reached over his mother as his cock slowly slid deeper inside of his mother's cunt and seated itself deep in her wet pussy.

"Oh, Mom. Oops. I'm so sorry. It happened again. My cock slipped inside of you. I'm so very sorry. Seemingly my erect prick has a mind of its own. Maybe if I rock back and forth harder and faster, I can free my prick from your pussy," said Jim.

Jim held onto his mother's hips while rocking forward and back. Back and forth, he rocked faster and harder. Deeper his cock slipped inside his mother. Instead of helping her, he was humping her. Instead of freeing her, he was fucking her.

"Jim. Jim. Oh, my God, Jim. Just like you accidentally did the last time, you're going to make Mommy cum. We'll be both going to Hell if you cum inside your mother again," said Sharon while telling her son exactly what to do.

Jim continued humping his mother harder and faster until he shot a huge load of cum in his mother's cunt.

"Sorry, Mom. I did it again," he said.

# # #

The next day it was Jim who needed help from his mother.

"Mom? Help," said Jim. "Hurry."

Sharon came running to see her son standing in his bedroom naked.

"What is it, Jim?" She stared down at his erect prick. "What happened?"

He held his cock in his hand as if it was injured.

"When I awakened, I saw a snake leaving my room through the open window. I think it bit me," he said. "Does my penis look swollen to you?"

Sharon stared at her son's swollen erection while moving to her knees.

"Your cock does look swollen to me," she said. "If the snaked did bite you and in case the snake was poisonous, don't worry, I'll suck out the poison. Only, with this a medical emergency, you must never tell anyone that I had my mouth around your cock," she said. "I'd be so embarrassed for anyone to know that I gave my son such medical treatment for a snake bite again this week."

Jim put a gentle hand behind his mother's brunette, pretty head.

"Don't worry, Mom. This will be our little secret," he said.

Sharon stroked her son while sucking her son.

"Now, don't hold back. Unfortunately, you may have to cum in my mouth again for me to suck out of the poison," she said. "Don't worry. Instead of swallowing it, I'll spit it out," she said.

Stroking him faster and harder, she sucked him deeper. It didn't take Jim long to cum in his mother's mouth. Only, instead of swallowing, she spit out his cum as if his cum was poison.

"Thank you, Mom. I feel so much better," he said. "You're a great cocksucker, I mean, a great venom sucker."

Sharon gave her son a sexy look and a naughty smile.

"Just in case I was bitten too, I'll need you to lick the poison out of me, too," she said removing her short skirt and panties. "That snake may have been in my bedroom too."

She fell back on her son's bed with her legs spread wide open.

"Of course, Mom. It will be my pleasure to lick the poison from you. This is the least that I can do," he said licking his mother while fingering her cunt.

Jim didn't stop fingering and licking his mother until he saved her from the snaked.

"Oh, Jim. Jim. It's working. Just finger me a little deeper and lick me a little harder and faster," said Sharon.

# # #

Something else they routine did was to role play. As if they were professional actors in a movie, they role played scenes. Since they were acting and role playing, they didn't view whatever they did as having incestuous sex.

"Who do you want to be tonight, Mother," asked Jim? "I can be Barack Obama and you can be his 20-year-old daughter, Malia."

Sharon made a face.

"No, we've played that too many times before," said Sharon.

Jim looked at his mother.

"I know. I'll be Donald Trump and you can be Ivanka Trump. You've always liked that game, especially when I fuck you in the ass and you call me Daddy," said Jim.

Sharon shook her head.

"No tonight. Tonight, I want to play something special," she said giving her son a sexy smile.

Jim looked at his mother with excited, sexual anticipation.

"Which role shall we play," asked Jim?

His mother gave him a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"I'll be Sister Mary Elizabeth and you play my rapist, Father O'Brien," said Sharon with sexual excitement.

Jim nodded his head.

"We haven't played those roles in a long time. I'll get the costumes out of the closet," he said eager to rape his mother.

# # #

Sophia asked Kim if she'd like to join her and her son, Anthony, Jennifer and her son, Jason, and Brianna and her son, Larry, in a mother and son incest, swing club.

"Jennifer, Brianna, and I started a mother and son incest, swing club," said Sophia feeling out her friend. "We not only have sex with our sons but also, we have sex with one another's sons. Would you and Michael be interested in joining our small, select group of mothers and sons?"

Kim looked at Sophia with shocked, sexual arousal, and curiosity.

"Seriously? You have sex with your sons?"

Sophia nodded her head.

"Yes," she said unashamed and unembarrassed.

Kim smiled at her friend.

"I thought I was the only perverted mother who wanted to suck and fuck her son. It's good to know that there are other mothers like me," said Kim.

Sophia smiled.

"We're having another get together next Saturday night," said Sophia. "Would you like to attend with Michael?"

Kim gave Sophia a sexy look.

"I'd love to be part of your mother and son incest, swing club," said Kim.

# # #

Brianna met her friend, Violet, for a drink.

"Jennifer, Sophia, and I started a club and wanted to know if you wanted to join," said Brianna.

Violet looked at her friend with interest.

"What kind of club," asked Violet.

Brianna gave Violet a sexy smile.

"It's a mother and son incest, swing club," said Brianna.

Violet looked at her friend with confusion.

"A mother and son incest, swing club?"

Brianna nodded her pretty head.

"Yes. We have sex with our sons and have swinging sex with our friends' sons too. You and Tyrone are welcome to join our small, select group of incestuous swingers," said Brianna.

Violet looked at her three friends wide eyed.

"We'd love to be members of your club," she said.

# # #

In the same way that they approached Kim and Violet, Jennifer, Brianna, and Sophia approached Vanessa, Maxine, and Sharon. In the same way that Kim and Violet agreed to join the mother and son incest, swing club, Vanessa, Maxine, and Sharon agreed to join the club with their sons, too.

To be continued...
Log in or Sign up to continue reading!