Part Two
This story takes up where part one left off. Becky and Lisa are on their way back home from their work/vacation in Las Vegas.
As the characters settle back into their home life, things keep heating up between Becky and her son Robby…
This story also has some anal content.
ALL characters in this story having any sexual dealings with one another are aged eighteen and above.
I also want to again thank Kenji Sato for his much appreciated editing and great proofreading skills.
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Mr_Brady
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Chapter 1
After we’d been in the air for what seemed about ten minutes, we looked across from us and said hello to a very-nice-looking, middle-aged couple, who smiled back in our direction. They were sitting on the other side of the aisle from us, but in the same row three, who told us they were also on their way back to Michigan…
“Hello, we’re the McClure’s. I’m Helen, and this is my husband, Charles.”
“Hey there, I’m Becky, and this is my girlfriend, Lisa.”
At first when I introduced Lisa as my girlfriend, Helen had a curious look on her face. But, then, once I think she understood mine and Lisa’s relationship, she smiled at both of us.
“Was this your first time visiting Vegas, Becky…and Lisa?”
“First time for both of us,” I told her.
We settled back into our seats as we watched the city of Las Vegas get farther and farther away, as our altitude increased mile after mile. The stewardess came and checked on us, once the pilot turned off the seatbelt light. Lisa and I had some small-talk, but all I wanted, for right then, was to just relax and fall back in my seat. I laid the light sweater I’d brought onboard the plane in case it got chilly, into my lap. It wasn’t long and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep…
Becky’s dream on the plane….
I dreamed that Robby and I were back in the house on the day he came back home unexpectedly, and saw me totally naked. At first, the same thing happened, I openly flaunted my naked body to Robby, as he just kept gawking at his mother’s nudity. But this time, when I heard Robert’s car door slam, I wasn’t afraid and didn’t run away. When my husband entered the house during the dream, I defiantly informed him that I was going to ask our son to come to bed with me. I then told Robert he could get his own meal for himself, because he’d made me sick and tired of waiting on him to service my sexual desires.
I took my son by the hand, leading him into Robert’s and my bedroom. After I had undressed him, so that now he and I were both naked and now in my bed, I was determined I was going to have my way with him…
I had my now-naked son lie back, as I took his very erect penis into my mouth. Even though I hadn’t had the opportunity to do it in a while, I had always enjoyed performing fellatio. It used to thrill me when I was younger to give some of the boys that I would go out with, what they wanted.
Truth be told, when I was younger, I was also fascinated with the idea of performing fellatio on my father. Daddy was such a good man to his family, and all too often seemed to get little or nothing in return for all his hard work. He always treated my sister, Jackie, and I so well, buying us things that mother said would spoil us, but he went ahead and did it anyway. Since I had inklings that our mother was sexually frigid and never went out of her way for my father in the bedroom, I wanted to spoil daddy with what I thought he deserved. To do for him what mother wouldn’t. I’ve often wondered if he would’ve let me do that.
But now in my dream, it was Robby laying in my bed, something I’d wanted for a long time now. His erection had to be at least seven inches in length and I loved the taste of my son’s flesh in my mouth. My son was on his back with his head resting on his father’s pillow, while I indulged his sexual needs.
My pacing was slow, bobbing my head in a tempo I hoped my son found pleasurable. I found it titillating that our eyes were locked on each other as I kept sucking my son’s cock.
“I’ve thought about doing this to you honey, for so long now. Is mommy doing it all right, do you like me doing it to you?”
“Oh mom, it feels so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“I can’t have you cumming in my mouth too soon though, baby, we need to keep this going for a while. I’m thinking I might like to have you fuck my ass, too. I never would let your father do that to me, and then, shit, I find out he’s gay. Maybe he wouldn’t have strayed with Adam if I’d let him fuck me there, huh?
We switched positions then, with me laying prone, facedown; while Robby laid above me, now fucking me in an almost doggie position, except I wasn’t on all fours. It was tantalizing to finally have a stiff, hard cock fucking my pussy again. What new experiences Lisa and I enjoyed, I loved as well. But to finally be hard fucked by a man, and that man be my very own son, almost made me orgasm right there and then in my dream.
And in that dream, I kept instructing Robby through our act of fornication. I thought it ironic, the mother teaches the son when he’s a boy. And then, when the son becomes a man, she trains him in sexual techniques to give her the gratification that’s been denied her for far too long.
Even though I knew I was actually onboard a plane, flying home, I was really enjoying this dream. This coupling between mother and son had been a long time in coming. So many occasions when I would masturbate, I had played this same scene involving him over, and over, and over again. I’d fantasize about when my son would ejaculate, his thick, white, creamy cum pumping into me. I was visualizing his cock and his manly semen flooding into my cunt. I knew I was on the very verge of orgasming then.
That’s when something unexpected happened. My daughter, Susan, Robby’s sister, walked naked into my bedroom and began exposing herself to her brother. I could tell that Robby immediately became disinterested in what he and I were doing, as he abruptly pulled his cock out of me, and obediently followed his sister to her bedroom.
I remained laying on my bed, until I could hear sounds coming from Susan’s bedroom. I then got up and went to investigate what was happening.
That’s when I witnessed my two adult children engaging in sexual intercourse with one another. Robby was laying down, and Susan was mounted above him in a reverse cowgirl position. I simply stood at her doorway watching brother and sister engaged in very lustful fucking.
When they were children, there were many times when they would fight and I had to teach them to behave and get along with each other. In this dream, it looked like my instructions had paid off…richly!
“Uuuuggghh, Robby…fuck me with your hard prick!!! Your cock…oh baby…my brother’s cock feels so good in my cunt!! Ooooohh, just lay there and let your sister fuck you!!!”
“Susan, I’m getting ready to cum!!”