Incest Mother's Lust for Son
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Linda crouched outside the bedroom door; her face pressed to the two inch crack between the door and frame. She could hear his heavy breaths and the rustling of the blankets. Even in the dimly lit darkness of the early morning she could see it all. She watched as Gregory stroked himself beyond the confines of the comforters.

She watched with arousing anticipation as he stroked his cock. Linda could hardly believe the sheer size of his cock as she watched him stroke it with not just one, but both hands. Linda barely registered the fact that she had started to masturbate too. She ran her middle finger up and down her tight pussy; separating her labia that hung down a good half inch. Her pussy was soaking wet, just from watching Gregory masturbate for the better part of at least five minutes. She slid her middle finger into her vagina and let out a soft whimper. Almost immediately after that, Gregory let out a deep groan.

Linda pressed her eye against the crack in the doorway and watched intently. She couldn't see the finer details at the distance from across the room but she watched as his strokes got faster and his hips started bucking. She also noticed that in his right hand he had a piece of dark fabric. Linda started rubbing her aroused clitoris as she watched his climax grow higher. He let out another muffled grunt and hooked the dark fabric around the swollen head of his cock. Linda rubbed her clitoris faster and hard as he ejaculated.

She watched intently as his thick long penis throbbed several times. Gregory slid back down to the mattress and laid there silently. Linda tried to muffle her whines as she brought herself to the brink of the climax. Thick strands of precum dripped off her the ends of her nlabia puddling on the carpet between her thighs.

A surge of orgasm rushed up and Linda stifled a moan as she came. Her inner thighs quivered and shook for a few moments. A sudden movement from within the room took her by surprise and she watched as Gregory got up and laid the fabric in his laundry basket and headed for the door. She scrambled up and nearly fell but managed to steady herself and get back into her room and mostly shut the door. She could hear him cross the hall and close the bathroom door. Linda waited for what felt like an hour before he turned on the shower and slid closed the curtain. She crept out from her room which sat just adjacent from his and moved quickly across the hall and into his room.

It always surprised her how neat and tidy he kept things. His clothes were always put away, his bed was always made and his belongings were always placed in specific areas. She glanced back at the door before moving deeper into his room and to his laundry basket. Sitting at the top of the dirty clothes was a small black folded up bit of fabric. Linda grabbed it and as she lifted it up and away from the other clothes she was taken by surprise at the weight of it. What should have surprised her more was the fact that the fabric wasn't just some random piece of cloth; it was a pair of her panties. Linda opened up the panties and found the entire inside was covered in a thick layer of dense white cum.

Linda had seen her fair share of ejaculations. Most were at best two or three tablespoons worth. Gregory though, he had unloaded what looked like a quarter cup's worth of cum. 'No wonder it's so heavy' she thought to herself. She lifted the completely cum soaked panties to her face and smelled them. Linda could smell the scent of him through the cum. She opened her mouth and dipped her tongue in the thick cum. She wanted to taste it, to taste Gregory. To her surprise it wasn't terribly bitter or sour. It was more sweet with an aftertaste of bitter but even that wasn't bad. Linda set the cum filled panties on the edge of the bed and slipped off her panties.

Thick clear strands of cum drizzled off her pussy as she pulled off her panties and tucked them in his laundry basket. A new pair for him to cum in later. Linda grabbed the filled panties and gently she stepped into them and pressed the panties on. She expected the pool of his cum to be cold but to her surprise it was still warm. She pressed her hand against the outside of the panties and pushed the cum harder onto her moist pussy until she could feel the thick cum spread across her thighs. A part of her knew that this seemed a little absurd and disgusting yet she couldn't help feel aroused.

The sound of the shower turning off took her attention and she quickly went back to her room and got dressed. Just as Gregory was getting out of the bathroom she opened her door and walked out completely dressed. Linda wore her favorite deep blue sundress and white push-up bra.

"Oh. Good morning Gregory." Linda smiled.

"Morning Mom." Gregory said and disappeared into his room and closed the door. Linda closed her eyes and pressed a hand against her panties feeling her son's thick cum plastered to her crotch.

She walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where she made a two egg and toast breakfast for the both of them. Gregory walked down the stairs wearing his casual dress slacks and a low collared shirt. Gregory was tall but not freakishly so. He measured out to be six foot two and was lean but had stacked on some muscle to balance out his slender figure. Linda watcher her son walk into the kitchen and sat down at the breakfast nook where she had put the plates.

"How many classes do you have today?" She asked.

"Three. I should be done by about one." He replied.

"Do you want to do anything before work?" Linda asked. 'Maybe go for a walk? Have sex? Take a bath together?' She thought.

"Umm sure mom. What do you have in mind?" Gregory asked. He didn't notice his mom bite her lip. If she hadn't been at the other end of the table he would have seen her open up her legs and slide her fingers into her pussy. She could still feel his cum on the outside of her pussy and as she fingered herself she took some of his thick white semen into her pussy. She didn't care. She just wanted any part of him on and in her.

"What are you going to do today?" He asked as he finished his last piece of toast.

"I am meeting Marsha at the salon today."

"Oh. Well say hi to her for me. Thanks for breakfast mom. I'll see you after school." He said. Gregory places his mostly clean plate in the sink of water, kissed his mom on the cheek and walked out. Linda waited for the sound of his car engine before she pushed away from the table and started fingering her pussy harder. Linda let out a long moan as she pounded her fingers into her vagina. "Greg!" She whined as she rammed her middle and ring finger into her pussy. "Fuck me Greg! Fuck me! Yes!" She shouted and orgasmed. Her cum dribbled onto the panties causing his drying cum to moisten again. Linda sank into the chair and just breathed.
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PART 2

Gregory hadn't lied when he told his mother that he had classes. But he only had one college class and it was not until ten. He glanced at the clock in his car. It was eight and he was meeting Valarie in half an hour. It was a quick twenty minute drive down the highway which exited off to the mall. He parked on the second level and walked in.

Most of the stores didn't open until nine or ten but he knew a handful of the employees and a couple owners too. One of which he had become great friends with. Valarie worked full time at an adult shop called 'Lavish Luxuries' which had the largest assortment of adult toys, outfits and movies he had ever seen. It even had booths for people to watch movies or test out toys.

Valarie though had become the new manager and she started offering a brand new set of services that pulled in a new crowd and a lot more money. Gregory arrived to find the gate was shut like always and with a special series of knocks which was his name in Morris code, the side door opened and Valarie pulled him in. Valarie had long black hair with a bright purple streak down on side. She wore dark purple lipstick and long lashes. Her clothing was usually tight and revealing but it helped make customers feel more relaxed. Valarie by looks alone seemed younger than she really was.

"Morning Val." Greg said as he walked to the back of the store.

"You ready?" Valarie asked as she followed him.

"I'm ready. No worries." He replied and started undressing. Valarie waited until he had undressed and slipped into a loose pair of linen pants and an almost translucent muscle shirt. She eyed him with a smirk before she unlocked the back door where two young women were standing eagerly awaiting. Both wore tight blue jeans and tight crop tops and hand small purses over their shoulders. They hurried in and Valarie closed the door and relocked it. Both girls looked over Greg and their heavily mascara eyes went wide.

"This is Greg. He will be taking care of you this morning." Valarie said.

"You aren't...gallons Gregory are you?" The shorter if the two girls asked.

"That would be me yes." He replied as he laid out a fold out table and towel. "Please get undressed and make yourselves comfortable." Greg said as he prepared a second table. Both girls undressed and laid down naked on the table. Neither one had a waist size over three and their curves were small but proportioned to their bodies.

Gregory pressed the power button on the speaker which started playing some soft flute music. Sitting in a small warmer was a bottle of liquid oil. Simultaneously he poured the warm oil onto their backs and down their cracks and over their legs.

"So warm." One girl said happily. Gregory Oiler ip his hands and with one hand on each girl he started moving slowly. Up one side of the back and down the other.

Both girls let out noises of pleasure and enjoyment as his massage began growing more erotic. His hands piled up every inch of their skin and slowly his hands deviated from legs and arms and back and began focusing more on ass cheeks. Gregory was not just a trained professional, he was a natural at massage. What he could do with one hand many could not do with two.

However, Gregory had a talent for more than massage; he had a talent for orgasmic massage. With gentle fingers he pushed their legs open and in their relaxed states they were more than happy to oblige. He slid his fingers down and between their labia. Both women's breathing grew heavier as he started rubbing the outside of their pussies.

Precum dripped from their pussy as his fingers started rubbing their clitorises. Both women were helpless as soft whines escaped their lips. "Oh yes." They whined. "Oh please...go harder." The taller of the two said. Greg pressed down harder on her clitoris and started rubbing faster. Her whines got louder and she gripped the edge of the bed as her climax got higher. "Oh shit...it's coming..." the one on the left whined.

"Mine too." Said the other. Gregory started rubbing faster and harder. "Oh shit...shit...I can't..." whined the girl on the right. "Fuck I'm gonna cum!" Whined the one on the left. The girl on the let came first followed by the girl on the right. Their legs quivered and their bodies shook for a moment before they settled down. Gregory pulled his hands away and looked up at Valarie who had pulled aside here skirt and panties and was using a small pocket vibrator to push herself up and over an orgasm.

Valarie gasped as her orgasm rolled out and she slumped to the chair. The end of the vibrator dripped with orgasmic juices.

"Okay ladies. One orgasmic massage." Valarie said as she pulled back her panties and straightened her skirt. Both women looked at Gregory who was in the process of cleaning up. They both noticed the massive hard on that was showing through his linen pants. Even Valarie looked at it but she had seen his package and knew how large it was. She hadn't felt it herself but she could imagine.

"We want to see it. Please." The shorter girl begged.

"The orgasmic massage package doesn't include dick." Valarie said.

"How much then?" The shorter girl asked as she turned to Valarie.

"To see his cock?" Valarie asked.

The girl nodded then said "I want to feel it too."

"Me too." Said the other girl.

Valarie looked to Gregory who shrugged. Valarie knew quite a bit about Greg. She knew he was skilled with sex. She knew he had an abnormally fast recovery time and package. She also knew that he was a Dominant. He enjoyed dominating others. Bending them to his sexual desires. Valarie was many things but she was a voyeur. She enjoyed watching sex and being watched having sex too.

"Okay ladies. I'll tell you what. I'll cut you a deal. Two-fifty a piece to see and touch Gallon Gregory's cock." Valarie said.

"How much do we get to touch?" The shorter girl asked.

"Depends." Valarie said.

"On what?" The taller girl asked.

Valarie gestured you Greg who was still in the process of cleaning up. The shorter girl reached into her purse and pulled out two fifty dollar bills and handed them to Valarie.

"I want to see it first." The girl said and turned to Greg who put down his towel and oil which he was refilling and pulled down his pants. His cock, a little more than half hard was full of veins and was leaking precum that had started trickling down his cock and off his loose testicles. Even half hard his cock was five inches thick and almost eight inches long. She stared at it like it were the a miracle. A phenomenal prize that she had just won.

"How much to fuck him?" She asked greedily.

Gregory arched an eyebrow at Valarie who winked back at him.

"Not how it works. You see Gregory doesn't get fucked." Valarie smiled. "Gregory fucks you."

The short girl looked to her friend who looked just as eager as she did. The massage was a transaction off the books, not illegal. It had cost a hundred for the massage alone and that came with the one orgasm. She bit the corner of her lip and looked to Valarie.

"How much for how long?" She asked.

Gregory looked at the clock. It was just before ten which gave him roughly forty minutes. He flashed her a four.

"Two hundred for forty minutes."

"Dammit. Sorry." The taller girl said and slid off the table. "I only brought one fifty with me. Maybe another time." She started getting dressed and walked out. The shorter girl pulled out her credit card and tossed it at Valarie who caught it. She slid the card through a reader and handed it back to her.

"Forty minutes. Here is the paperwork. Fill it out." Valarie said as she handed a stack of three papers to the girl.

"What is this?" She asked.

"It's a survey of basically what you like, don't like, what you are comfortable with and not." Valarie said.

The girl grabbed a pen from her purse and started ticking off the boxes one by one. At the very bottom was a box that asked 'where would you like it to be finished?'

"I can choose that?" She asked.

Valarie winked and said; "it's up to you."

She ticked off the box and handed it to Gregory who looked over everything and walked over to the table. Valarie pulled her panties aside and started playing with herself again.

"Okay. I hope you were honest with your answers Nancy." Greg said.

"Why?" She asked.

"Because I am going to do all those. I have forty minutes with you." He replied with a devilish smile that sent a chill down her spine. Gregory knelt at the edge of the table and pulled open her legs exposing her wet pussy. He bent down and started licking her still sensitive lips slowly. He flattened his tongue as he licked her over and over making sure to press down on her sensitive clitoris. Nancy didn't bother stifling her whines as his tongue spurred a raging fire deeper inside of her. Gregory stood up and walked around the table so that his cock was aligned with her mouth.

"Don't bite and try to relax." He said as he pulled her to the edge of the table. Looking at his cock up close she could see just how massive it really was. Nancy had seen several different types of cocks. Thick and short. Long and narrow. Curved and mushroom headed cocks. But Gregory's was none of those and all of those. His cock was nine inches long with a gentle curve.

At the base it was nearly as thick as her wrist and had a swollen head the size of a shiitake mushroom. Nancy opened her mouth and felt his cock force her mouth wider. 'He's going to choke me' she thought silently as the head of his cock slid to the very opening of her throat. Gregory groaned as her throat squeezed his thick cock. He pulled back and she gasped for air even though only two of his nine inches went in.

He pushed in again only this time he didn't stop. Five solid inches of his cock slid down her throat. Nancy's eyes went wide with panic as he pushed against her barrier. It was the curve of her throat that flared when large obstructions tried to go down. Nancy tapped on his arm and he pulled out. She gagged once but didn't vomit. "Fuck." She coughed.

Gregory held her head and pushed in again and pressed his broad head against her barrier and with an almost audible pop all nine inches of his cock slid down her tight throat. He watched her throat bulge as he started fucking her mouth and throat. Nancy's eyes rolled backwards as his cock filled her throat absolutely. After one long minute of throat fucking he pulled out and walked around the table and pulled her hips off the edge of the table.

His thick raging cock pressed against her pussy and without warning he pushed in. Nancy let loose a loud scream as his cock stretched her pussy like nothing ever had. Greg pushed in and out using only three inches and then pushed in six until he found her sweet spot. Nancy had only ever felt her cervix pounded one other time and that had been by accident. Gregory knew exactly where to find it and once he did find it he pounded it like a hammer to a nail.

"Oh fuck!" She screamed. "Fuck my pussy! Oh god my cervix! Oh fucking shit!" She screamed as he pounded it harder. His cock struck home as he picked up the pace pounding harder and faster. Pain filled Nancy but the pleasure she felt outweighed the pain. "Oh fuck yes! Ow! Oh god fuck my pussy!" She cried. He could feel her pussy tightening as she started to climax. Nancy grabbed her breasts and started moaning louder. "Oh yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum! God dammit don't stop! Yes!" She shouted. "Fuck me! I'm gonna cum!" She screamed.

Gregory plunges his cock into her pussy and Nancy let loose a wild scream of orgasming pain. Her body convulsed and shook as he pulled out his cock and walked back around the table. Valarie had worked herself through two orgasms and was working on a third as she watched him use her like some tiny fuck toy.

"Fifteen minutes left." Valarie moaned.

Nancy, still lost in her post orgasm didn't register what Valarie had said. She didn't register Greg's touch until his cock was sliding back down her throat all the way until his balls were flush with her face. The sudden shock forced her throat closed and she bit down. Greg let out a sharp grunt of pain and tried to pull free but her teeth with in his skin.

"Let go." He demanded.

Nancy forced her mouth open and he pulled his penis free. Valarie had stopped playing with herself and rushed to Gregory. At the base of his cock were several deep tooth marks that nearly broke the skin and would most certainly bruise over within the day. Nancy coughed up saliva and precum which brought her to the brink of vomit but not over.

With eyes red and teary she gasped "I'm sorry."

Valarie grabbed Nancy's clothes and tossed them at her.

"Get dressed and get out."

Nancy got dressed and offered another apology but Valarie waved a hand at her and she ran out the door.

"You okay?" She asked as she inspected his still hard cock again.

The teeth marks had already started to grow darker. "She bit you good." Valarie stood up and looked up at him. "Thanks Greg. You pulled four hundred today alone. I really appreciate it. Sorry that she bit you though."

He shrugged and walked away to grab his clothes.
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Part 3


Linda walked into the salon where she found Marsha already checking in at the front desk. The salon was an all inclusive spa. Hair treatments, face and nails and feet and massages. Linda and Marsha went once a month which was their treat to themselves.
"Hey Marsha." Linda said as she hung up her coat. Marsha and Linda were the same age but Marsha had aged a little more than Linda. Having had two kids instead of one made the difference. Nonetheless Marsha was still a good looking thirty nine year old woman. She had short brown hair and freckled skin.
"How are you Linda?" Marsha asked.
"Good. It's been a long week. Worked at least fifty hours and haven't gotten nearly enough sleep." Linda replied.
An average muscular man in an all white outfit of shorts and shirt walked up with a towel, bathrobe and sandals for both Marsha and Linda.
"Go ahead and change in the room ladies." He gestured to a frosted glass door which opened up into a series of smaller rooms for women to change into their bathrobes. Linda and Marsha had been friends since college. They had seen everything that there was to see about one another. In fact, they had little to no secrets at all.
"So not getting much sleep?" Marsha asked with a smirk. Linda smiled and started undressing.
"I haven't told him yet." Linda sighed.
"Why the fuck not?" Marsha asked.
"I just haven't...worked up the courage yet."
"Linda sweetie." Marsha replied. "I have two boys. One is twenty and the other is eighteen soon to be nineteen. I have sex with Jim every Monday and I have sex with Samuel every Thursday." Linda couldn't help but feel jealous that her best friend was actively having sex with her children on a weekly basis.
"How is it?" Linda asked.
"Jim has a ding-dong that is at least five inches long and six inches thick. Samuel's is six inches long but not as thick. But I tell you what, they both know how to work me over in ways their father never could." Marsha grinned. "You've seen Gregory's at least right?"
"Well of course I have." Linda scoffed.
"And?" Marsha asked expecting details.
"Marsha I've never seen one this big in my life." Linda said.
"Pfft." Marsha replied. "You're twisting my leg."
"I think it's over seven inches and it's definitely as thick as my wrist." She said.
"Oh you aren't kidding. What the fuck? Was his father-"
"Nope. Gregory's father was five by five." Linda said confidently.
"Then why are you waiting?" Marsha asked angrily. "If he was my boy I'd have already been riding him like yesterday's pony."
"I just...don't know how to do it. I mean, he is my son." Linda replied.
"It's a natural state of being Linda." Marsha argued. "If there is an attraction then go with it. Do you think he finds you sexy?"
Linda blushed and pulled down her panties and handed them to Marsha. She looked at them as though she had just been handed a dead rabbit.
"He came in them this morning." Linda said.
"Have you been wearing them all day?"
Linda bit her lip and nodded.
"Holy shit that's sexy. I should get my boys to jizz in a pair so I can do that." Marsha said making a mental note to herself. "Did you catch him in the act?"
"Yeah. I heard him breathing heavily this morning and I watched him cum. I didn't know they were my panties until I checked."
"Well what fucking more conformation do you need? He is cumming in your panties Linda. Time for him to cum in you now." Marsha said. "Grow a pair of lady balls."
Linda chuckled and finished getting undressed. All the while wondering how she was going to tell Gregory.
By the time Gregory got home from school he felt both tired and frustrated. His college course class was built around the anatomy and physiology of the human body which was vast and complex. After each class his brain hurt but it helped him further his goal of being a proper massage therapist.
Valarie was kind enough to give him a job doing massage, while they ended in orgasms he was still getting experience and a great deal of money. While an average college student might make two or three hundred a week working part time, Greg made seven to nine hundred. Every day he easily made two or three thousand dollar which he split with Valarie.
She got sixty while he got forty. Once he was officially licensed to massage she agreed to split him fifty-fifty and even make him a partner in the business. Something he was working hard for. Hard. He glanced down at his cock which looked like it had a blue and green ring of teeth marks around it. In truth the bruises didn't hurt nearly as much as they appeared they might.
Gregory walked up the stairs and checked all the rooms before he went into his mom's room and pulled out a pair of panties. His usual pick was her black pair but he had cum in her last pair. The rest needed to be washed. He pulled out a pair of royal blue with a pink bow in front and dropped his pants.
He walked across the hall to his room and opened the bottom drawer of his dresser. He cleared away the jeans and tugged at a small string he had fastened to the edge of the fake bottom. The drawer bottom came off and underneath were adult toys. Vibrators and dildos, gags and remotes. Collars and chains and plugs that he had bought over the months.
He snatched up a bottle of water based lubricant and squeezed a quarter sized drop onto his hand and started rubbing his hands together. He put the lubricant back and put the lid back on and the jeans and closed the drawer. Gregory started stroking his cock as he sniffed his mother's panties.
Though they were clean they still had a fraction of her scent. It was enough to bring his arousal up. He closed his eyes and pictured what his mother might look like naked. His cock pulsed as he visualized what he would do to her. "Fuck...mom. Oh hell mom I need your fucking pussy." He huffed out. Just then the door downstairs opened and he nearly jumped.
"Hey hun I'm home." Linda called out.
Gregory grabbed his pants and tossed the pair of panties under his bed covers and headed down stairs. He could tell right away that she had gotten the full service done at the salon. She always smelt like flowers and fresh linen and citrus.
Gregory couldn't stop his cock from throbbing as his sexual frustration mounted.
"How was your day mom?" He asked as he sat down to avoid her seeing his raging boner.
"Good. Had a good talk with Marsha and we caught up. How was school?"
"My head hurts." He chuckled. "It was good."
Linda sat down and played with her hair as she thought about telling Greg what Marsha had told her. Before she managed to though his cell phone rang and he picked it up.
"Hey. What's up Val?" He asked.
"I need you here now. The store is flooded." Valarie said.
"I'll be there shortly. Hold down the fort." He said and put his phone back in his pocket. "Listen mom. I have to go into work early but I'll see you tonight. Okay." He leaned in and kissed her cheek and walked out quickly.
Linda watched him leave and drive away. Watching her son leave made her feel a little lonely. Not the kind of lonely like a depressed person unable to handle their own presence. She felt like a loyal dog watching their master go, not knowing when they might return. 'My master?' She thought to herself. She pondered the idea of what it would be like to be a toy or perhaps a pet to her son.
Like an object he could use to his desires. She felt her cervix tense at the pleasure of that idea. She wondered if her son even knew anything about that side of things. Did he know about kinky play? She wasn't sure but if she was going to find out she knew where to look.
She quickly made her way up the stairs and into his room. His room was neat and clean, she tried to remember where everything was when she pulled it out. If anything was out of place he would know that she had been searching. She looked under his bed and then his mattress.
It was all clean. She looked through his closet and then his filing cabinet but only found school pages. She looked through his bookcase and shelves and then dresser. She pulled out each drawer and looked behind and under but found nothing. She left his room feeling discouraged.
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