Incest A WALK IN THE WOODS

[neerathemall]

Oh my God" Claire whispered in shock.
"Claire, come with me" there was something in her sons' voice. A new confidence she had not heard before.
Stunned the mother took her son by the hand and followed him to the lobby of the hotel. She watched mutely as he stood at the desk and exchanged the small slip of paper for an ornate room key.
Still numb, Claire let her son lead her to the elevator; it wasn't until the doors slid shut in privacy, that she found her voice. "He knows...he knew I would" She whispered.
"Do you want to stop?" Evan asked her. "It's now or never mom" his voice pulled something out of her.
Weeks of raging hormones, mind numbing fantasy filled orgasms to a ten inch dildo rolled through Claire's belly. Her eyes looked first into her sons' eyes and then down at the obvious bulge in his stacks that was far bigger than any man had the right to be.
With almost a lunge Claire pressed her son against the wall of the elevator, reaching down she tried vainly to wrap her slender hand around the huge pole in his slacks.
"I want this fucking thing shoved so far into me it comes out my throat" she husked.
By the time the elevator doors had opened and the pair reached the door to their room, Claire had successfully opened most of the buttons on her son's shirt. Her fingers trailed over the firm biceps and pecs that were hidden inside the cloth.
Once inside the door to the room, Claire found her lips crushed by Evans as he maneuvered her through the room. Gasping the pair broke free as Evan stripped off what remained of his shirt and tux jacket. Claire felt a tremor as she stared at his now bare upper body. God she wanted this, she thought. No, she needed this.
Reaching behind her back, her fingers found the zipper to her dress. She froze at her sons' words.
"Stop" his voice almost harsh. "I want to...please" he said more softly.
Claire let her hands fall limp at her sides as she offered herself to her son. She watched his face as first the sound of the zipper lowering filled the room, and then the wonder fill his face as her dress slowly slipped free to puddle at her feet.
"So fucking beautiful" she heard her son whisper.
Standing only in her pale red panties, Claire watched as her son's eyes all but devoured her. She could feel those raging hormones peaking inside her hot belly.
"You like" she asked suddenly conscious of her pooch at her belly, and the full mature hips. She was no eighteen year old, and didn't feel she could compete with what they had left downstairs.
Rather than answer her, Claire watched as Evan unbuckled and unzipped his slacks. Hooking fingers in both trousers and boxers, he lowered the pair to the floor. As he rose back up Claire could only gasp at the sight.
"Oh fuck" she couldn't help the words as they slipped out.
Evan stood before her, this time no soft member swinging between his thighs. This time, a raging monster of what had to be at least ten inches of cock meat reared before her.
In awe, Claire slowly slipped to her knees before her son. She felt like she was worshipping this hunk of meat throbbing in front of her.
"Perfect" she whispered. "So perfect" as her hand rose, slender fingers tried vainly to wrap around his thick girth.
She could feel blood pulse through the heavy veins that traveled down the hard shaft, throbbing against her palm. She could feel her saliva pooling in her mouth as she stared at her son.
"Evan" Claire whispered, even as she felt her own juices begin to drip down her trembling thighs. "I am about to become the biggest whore you have ever met." She told her son. "Forgive me" she whispered, and then her hot mouth descended on him.
"Oh fuck" she heard Evan moan above her as she sucked him in.
His taste coated her tongue, and his scent filled her nostrils as she tried to push more of him into her throat.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm" Claire gave an obscene moan as she sucked deeply on his huge cock. She felt the engorged head bump against the back of her throat. Fuck he was HUGE she dimly thought.
"Mom...mom" she heard from above her.
"Fuck my mouth" Claire begged as she popped her mouth free for a moment. "Fuck my face like the whore I am" she gasped. Claire jammed her mouth back onto his pulsing cock.
True to her words, she felt her son's fingers curl in her hair, as his hips began to pump. God yesss she thought. Fuck your whore mother's mouth was the only thought in her mind.
Claire knelt servicing her son as she had only had fantasies of doing. Her thin panties so soaked with her dripping cream she could feel it running down her thighs.
Her mouth was barely half down his huge cock before the head hit the back of her throat again, causing her to gag on his magnificent cock.
"Ullkkkkkkkkkkkkk" was the only sound she could emit around a mouth stretched wide with hard meat.
Claire could feel her own spit dribble from the corner of her mouth with every stroke. God he was using her just like she had told him. One hand reached around and grabbed a firm ass cheek to steady her as Evan pounded into her mouth.
Her jaw ached it was stretched wide as she sucked like a mad woman. She reached up her other hand and began to massage the heavy balls swinging between his thighs.
"Oh fuck...oh shit..." she could hear him grunting above her.
Claire felt his cock throb inside her mouth, she knew he was about to explode. Popping her mouth free she pumped furiously at the stalk aiming the purple head for her open mouth.
"Give it to me baby" she whimpered. "Give momma every fucking drop." She told him.
"Mommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" she heard Evan roar above her.
She felt his cock literally lurch in her grip, then stared in wonder as the piss hole on the end expanded open. Suddenly the first jet of his cum shot from the tip, bathing her face from nose to chin in him.
"Yesssssssssssssssss" Claire moaned as her son's warm cum covered her face. "Cum baby" she encouraged her son.
"Oh my fucking God" Evan grunted; as a second thick rope burst free.
This time Claire aimed better as she felt the thick hot liquid coat her tongue and then slide down her throat. She knew she had to look like some cheap whore as she knelt in the hotel room all but nude, pumping every drop she could out of her son's massive cock.
By the time Evan had shuddered down from his orgasm, Claire extended her tongue and ran it along her face. Then used her fingers to scoop of the slimy goo and pop it into her hungry mouth.
"Delicious" she murmured as she tasted her son for the first time. She was damned if it would be the last, she thought.
Claire gave a squeal as Evan reached down and lifted her from the floor in one fluid move. With a flex of his arms, Claire felt her body flung onto the bed. Scooting back fully onto the mattress she looked up at her son, seeing the almost feral hunger in his eyes.
"You want it baby...then come and get it." She told her son.
Thinking of her son as the inexperienced virgin, Claire expected him to immediately climb on top of her; not that she would have objected right then. Instead, she was shocked when her son dropped his weight onto the mattress between her lewdly spread thighs.
She felt strong fingers wrap into the elastic waist of her panties, then a ripping sound as he tore the flimsy fabric from her.
"Fuck yes" Claire gasped. "Take what you want baby" she moaned.
"SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT" her scream echoed across the room as the sudden heat of Evan's mouth closed over her quivering sex.
Claire shuddered and shook as she felt her son's hot tongue drive between her drenched lips to scoop at her honey. Then she felt it pull free to drag across her sensitive clit.