Incestuous Bedtime Tale 9: Mother’s Incestuous Wish by mypenname3000

I sucked on his cock. My mouth engulfed him. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. He groaned into my twat as my cheeks hollowed. I loved him. My son tasted amazing, his precum spilling over my tongue.

I wiggled my hips back and forth, my nipples rubbing into his stomach. I sucked on him with hunger. I loved my big boy. His hands massaged my rump. He kneaded my ass. His fingers dug into my flesh, pulling me tight against his hungry mouth.

“How is she?” Mom asked. “I taught her to suck dick. Is she doing good, honey?”

“So good, Grandma,” Harry groaned into my pussy. He thrust his tongue deep into my cunt.

I moaned around his dick. My passion hummed around his cock. I sucked hard. My tongue danced around his crown. I gathered his salty precum while his tongue rooted through me. He swirled around, teasing me.

I cupped his balls. I massaged him. His nuts felt so swollen as I kneaded them. They were full of his cum. The cum that would breed me. My lusts surged through me. My cunt squeezed around his tongue. I whimpered about his cock as the bliss rippled through me.

The bed creaked as I shuddered atop him. My orgasm surged towards me. My son was bringing me to that wonderful climax. I craved it. I wanted it so badly. I sucked with such passion. My cheeks hollowed as I loved him.

“Damn, Mom!” he groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

“Mmm, are you going to cum in your mommy’s mouth?” Mom asked, leaning over us. “Huh?”

“Getting there.”

His balls twitched in my hand. I wanted that jizz in me. I bobbed my head with hunger. With such alacrity. I hungered for my spunk. His tongue fluttered through my folds. His lips brushed my labia. My clit.

He sucked on it.

I gasped, bucking on him. My nipples rubbed into his stomach. I felt his strength. He wasn’t as soft as Mom. He was turning into a man. His fingers dug into my rump. He sucked hard on my clit. He loved it.

I loved him.

My pussy clenched. My orgasm swelled and swelled. Stars danced before my eyes as I came closer and closer to exploding. I wiggled from side to side. My son was such a delicious treat. An amazing stud. I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me.

“Mom!” he moaned.

He licked my clit.

I exploded.

I growled around his cock. I sucked hard on him as the pleasure surged around me. Stars increased, dancing with sparks. Juices gushed out of me. I bathed my son’s face as I moaned hard. I sucked on him. I nursed on him, hungering for him.

Waves of bliss surged across my mind. It spilled over my thoughts, drowned me. My body trembled on him. He licked at me. He lapped at my cunt, stimulating me while growling. His fingers my flesh squeezed tight.

“Mom!” he groaned.

His cock twitched.

Hot cum spurted into my mouth. I moaned as I savored fresh cum filling my mouth. It was so incredible to taste again. That amazing flavor of incestuous spunk. It spilled over my tongue. I gulped it down, the thick cream warming to my belly.

“Are you cumming?” Mom asked. “Are you flooding your Mommy’s mouth with that hot seed.”

“Fuck, I am!” Harry groaned into my twat.

My orgasm intensified as I drank my son’s cum. It was incredible. He kept spurting. So much jizz. This wonderful treat. It left me dizzy. I felt this heady rush ripple through me. Stars danced over my eyes.

My hips wiggled from side to side. My cunt clenched and spasmed. His tongue flicked through my folds as I sucked out the last of his cum. Then he panted and groaned. I felt his body shuddering beneath mine.

I loved him.

I popped my mouth off his cock. “Ooh, did you like that? Did you like Mommy sucking on your cock.”

“It was awesome, Mom!”

I smiled at his enthusiasm. I rolled off of him and turned around. I cuddled up to my son. He looked at me, my pussy juices staining his lips. I smelled my tart cunt cream. I shuddered as he cupped my face and kissed me with hunger.

I loved the feel of his tongue. Mom leaned over us. She filmed it for Grandma. I shuddered as I tasted my twat on his lips. My tongue darted through his mouth. We dueled, loving each other. The bed creaked beneath us.

Exhilaration pumped through me.

I wanted to make a baby with him so much. I wanted to be bred by my son. This was incredible. I gasped as this surge of bliss shot through me. His hand stroked my side up to my tit. He cupped it as we kissed.

I broke the kiss and smiled at him. “Mmm, how is this so far?”

“Awesome,” he said, green eyes sparkling. “A few of my friends told me how hot it was fucking their moms.”

“Mmm, their mommies made them into men.” This hot rush ran through me. “But did they breed their mothers?”

“No,” he said. “They were just getting taught. You know, so they could enjoy other girls and treat them right.”

“Some people have to breed out of the family,” Mom said. “But you’re going to put a daughter in your mother, aren’t you? Huh, going to give me a great-granddaughter. I want to see you marry her.”

“Grandma,” Harry groaned, his cheeks going red. “That’s so far in the future. I just want to enjoy tonight.”

“But you do want to breed me, right?” I asked, his hand squeezing my breast. “You want to slide your cock into my pussy and fill me with all your seed?”

His cock swelled hard again. It pressed into my belly. I felt him throbbing.

“Mmm, you’re getting so hard,” I said, staring into his green eyes. “You want it, don’t you? You want to breed your mommy’s cunt.”

“Yes,” he groaned. “It sounds so hot. I want to mount you. Fuck you. I want to make you my woman.”

“And make your own wife in my womb?” I asked. “A daughter-wife for you to love?”

“Uh-huh,” he panted, his fingers digging into me.

“You feel like you’re getting ready,” I moaned, my pussy aching for it. I just came, but I needed more.

“Is his dick hard?” Mom asked. “No using the red pill, huh? Mmm, advantages of being eighteen.”

“I’m so hard, Grandma,” he said. “I can breed Mom. I got the lead for it. I’m going to fuck her hard.”

“Good,” Grandma moaned.

I wrapped my arms around my son and pulled him close. He kissed me again. I shuddered at his passion. His cock rubbed hard into me. He kneaded my tit. Our tongues dueled. He pressed me onto my back, mounting me.

This strange, almost virginal ripple of anticipation shot through me. I was almost nervous of this moment. He kissed me hard. His tongue darted into my mouth. Our tongues dueled as his cock rubbed into my cunt. My juices flowed, coating his shaft. His dick throbbed against me.

“Breed your mother,” moaned Mom. “Oh, Mom, they’re going to unite. Can you see.”

Harry broke the kiss with me. He stared into my eyes. He looked a little nervous now. Boyish. This was his first time. He tried to hide it with a big grin. “I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he boasted. “I’m going to make you cum.”

“Mmm, I know,” I said, my hands stroking his back. I loved his bravado. It sent a ripple through me. He was growing up so fast. “Just slide that big dick into me. It’s going to be great.”

He shifted as I stared into his eyes. I witnessed the anticipation building in him. His cock nudged into the entrance of my pussy. I quivered while this look of awe crossed his face. He pressed forward, my labia spreading and spreading, welcoming my son back into me.

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