Night Visits Ch. 01 - Incest/Taboo
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Miranda Bates slowly opened her eyes, letting in the morning Florida sun. God, she loved Saturday. It was the one day she allowed herself to sleep in. Her husband went golfing, and no work; the perfect day to be a sloth.
As her hand rose to idly brush the hair back from her face, she froze. Her fingers finding the sticky strands, adhering to her cheek. Searching herself, she finally found what she was looking for. The small, sticky puddle just between the juncture of her breasts; then another on her right shoulder.
Rising from her bed, her mind raced. 'Again?' Jesus Christ she had to do something about this. This was the fourth time. The first had been about a month ago. At first she had thought she had been sweating during her sleep. The second time, she knew it wasn't sweat.
Miranda stepped into her bathroom, glancing over her body in the mirror. Her looks were something she had always been proud of. At 42 her 36D breasts still hung proud on her chest. The slight sag giving them more curves instead of detracting from their shape. Her slim waist ended in flared hips that accentuated the curve of her ass cheeks.
'Not bad bitch', she thought. Her eyes scanned over her body. There it was. The small collection just above the juncture of her breasts...the one on her shoulder. Another, larger one along her side.
Her fingers dipped into the one at her breasts, then rose to her nose. She was immediately overwhelmed by the strong odor of male musk. She felt her nipples immediately respond to the stimulation, hardening to small pebbles. As a heat spread between her thighs.
Before she even realized what she was doing, the finger slipped between her lips and she savored the taste of male cum on her tongue. Even as her clit throbbed with desire, she quickly pulled the finger free. "What the fuck am I doing' she thought.
Knowing her husband Dan, she knew it a heartbeat, this was not him. Ten years her senior, they had endured the prostate surgery that had saved his life, but destroyed sex forever. Now, a year after the surgery, the sensation of having a bare cock rammed deep into her was almost a distant memory.
No, it wasn't Dan. That left only one male in the house; Kyle, her nineteen year old son! For the last couple of years, Miranda had known about her sons' use of her panties in his masturbation fantasies. That he would have the nerve to stand over her sleeping body, and jerk off stunned her. Let alone, he was doing it with her husband, his father, sound asleep beside her.
She had tried staying awake to catch him, but the infrequency had left her with her guard down every time.
For the rest of the day, she watched her son roam the house, play his video games, and like her just relax. As Miranda relaxed in her chair reading, a part of the steamy novel suddenly clicked in her head. The lovers in her story had arranged to meet on the same dates every year. Their rendezvous an annual event.
As she reached up to brush her hair back, it hit her. Of course, the same day. My God, she thought, why didn't I think about it. Every time it had been a Saturday morning she had awoken to find drying semen on her.
The one day of the week Kyle didn't have classes or work. He always kept his Saturdays free. His 'me' day. The fact her sons hot cum was not totally dry, meant that it wasn't in the middle of the night, but more towards morning when he made his 'visit'.
The next Friday...Miranda set her phone to vibrate at 6am. Slipping it under her pillow, she thought this would wake her, without disturbing Dan.
The following morning, she was awakened by the buzzing under her ear. Shutting off the phone she lay in bed silently, waiting.
For two hours she lay awake, waiting. Nothing beyond the rising sun came into her room that morning. Sighing in frustration, she rose and started her day. Maybe next week, she mused.
The following Friday, Miranda nearly did not set her alarm. It wasn't until she was in bed that it struck her. Knowing Dan was sound asleep beside her; she retrieved her cell phone and set the alarm. Slipping the glowing device under her pillow.
Once again, awakened at 6am. The 42 year old mother waited in the creeping dawn. After over a half an hour, she started to slowly drift back to sleep. Then, she heard it. The unmistakable sound of her bedroom door easing open.
Opening her eyes to slits, not giving away she was awake, Miranda watched as her son quickly crossed the bedroom to stand beside her side of the bed. She was stunned to realize Kyle was totally nude.
Even more disconcerting, was what the shock of seeing her sons nude form in the half light, did to her own body. As her eyes traveled down his chiseled chest, she almost gasped in shock as her gaze fell on his manhood.
Jesus, she thought, what is he nine maybe ten inches. When Kyle wrapped his hand around his growing cock, Miranda realized just how thick he was. She felt a gush of moisture between her thighs, thinking how deliciously that hunk of meat would stretch her.
She watched in fascination as her sons hand slid up and down his length. Literally watching him harden right before her eyes. Seeing his heavy balls swing underneath with each stroke.
Her next thought stunned her. As a thick drop of pre cum oozed from the tip, Miranda wondered what her son would taste like. The thought startling her back to reality. My God, she thought, this is your dammed SON. To the sex starved mother, his cock looked perfect, but she knew she had to end this.
Just as Miranda opened her mouth to admonish her son, she watched as he reached down towards her. His hand, slowly drawing the sheet down from her upper body. "Oh God" she thought.
As her breasts slid into view...their hardened nipple standing straight, she saw a look of pure desire and animal lust cross Kyle's face.
It had been years since a man had looked at her just her son now did; with wanton desire. She could feel her pussy...soaking her own thighs...the fire building in her own belly.
"Oh fuck" Kyle grunted softly.
Miranda's' eyes flow open, as she watched her sons body shudder. Then, a thick rope of hot cum erupt from the end of his cock.
Arching through the air until it splattered on your breasts. Soaking her skin with its' searing heat. She felt her own body convulse at the sensation.
The mother opened her mouth to speak. Before she could utter a word, Kyle grunted again.
"Oh moommmm" he moaned above her.
Miranda could only watch as a second thick rope of hot cum jetted from his spasming cock, arching towards her. Too late, she realized Kyle had slightly turned his body. She could only lay there as the hot cream splattered across her face.
A thick glob of his viscous fluid landing in her open mouth. Instinctively her mouth snapped shut, and with a swallow, her sons seed finding its way into her belly.
Between her sons passion filled plea to her..and the taste now filling her mouth. Miranda felt a fire tear through her own loins. Her entire body jerked, as an orgasm more powerful than she could remember in ages tore through her.
Miranda's' eyes rolled back as her juices flooded from between her thighs, soaking the bed under her. As waves coursed through her spasming pussy, the thought rolled through her fogged mind.
Without even being touched, with just the words and actions of her 19 year old son...Miranda had cum. No...she had exploded. Refocusing her eyes, she watched as Kyle turned and half stumbled his way out of the bedroom. Turning her head, she watched her husband as he slept through the entire incident.
Feeling the hot sticky fluid, easing into the cleft between her breasts. Miranda slowly started to drift back to sleep. This morning, she thought, there would be no shower. She would wear her sons' cum all day on her skin.
Next time, her brain told her body. Next time, there would be no sleeping mother.
Night Visits Ch. 02 - Incest/Taboo
Son is caught visiting mom in the night.
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For the next two Saturdays, Miranda set her alarm and waited. Nothing, not a sound, not anything. At first, her logical mind reasoned this was meant to be. This was her son for God's sake.
Then, her hormones began to take control of her rational mind. She watched as Kyle stole glances at her body. Her vision filled with the thick tube poking at the front of his shorts.
Not since college, had the mother felt this alive. Four years of freedom. Where, if it had a cock, she would be on her back, legs in the air. Then Dan had come into her life. She bottled that part of herself up and became the dutiful wife.
Now, the cork was out, and a part of herself she thought gone, had come raging back. A part that bore one word...slut. Not a day went by her panties weren't soaked as she watched Kyle.
She wasn't even sure how far this would go. But, she was dammed if she would stop the ride now. Not having physical contact since her husband's surgery, had left the vivacious 42 year old wanting and needing.
Then, after three weeks, it came again. The slight creaking of the bedroom door, the soft footsteps, and then her son's form standing over her.
This time, Miranda watched in rapt attention as her son first started to stroke his hardening cock. Then, slide the sheet slowly down to expose her breasts. 'He's a tit man' she thought with delight.
As she watched a clear drop of Kyles' pre cum drip form the end of is cock, she rolled gently onto her side facing him. Moving her legs just enough to bring the sheet further down her body. Letting it stop just at the swell of her hips.
Kyle froze in panic. Waiting to see if his mother was waking up, his rigid cock standing straight out from his body. As more of his mother's body came into view, the young man shuddered.
"Fuck mom" he whispered. Taking one step to bring his body closer to her.
This close, Miranda's' nostril flared at the scent of her son. Pure, raw male. The fact he was inflamed for her only made it sweeter.
Her eyes half glazed as his words rang in her ears. 'Oh baby' her mind erupted. 'Not fuck...oh no...SUCK'
Before Kyle cold even move, he watched his mother's head dip forward. Then felt the heat as her lips closed around his.
"Oh fuck" the young man moaned. Hearing his mother hum her approval around his throbbing cock.
"Oh Jesus...oh shit...mom" he half babbled.
Miranda popped her mouth off the thick cock in front of her face, and stared up at her son. "Just shut up" he harsh whisper filling the room. "And give me that fucking cum".
Her words seared into Kyle's brain, just as she slammed her throat back onto him. His body quivering in uncontrolled lust. Hearing his mother softly gag as she tried to stuff his entire cock down her tight throat. Staring down...watching her as she all but devoured his stiff pole.
"Oh God...mom" Kyle gasped. The sensation of her lips and tongue swirling on him. The sight of her mouth stretched with him. The suddenness of everything. Too much for the young man.
Miranda felt his cock swelling in her sucking mouth. If she was stuffed with ten inches of hard cock met, she would have smiled. Some things never change. She hadn't met a male she couldn't blow until he shot his thick cum down her throat.
"Oh fuck...mom...going to..." Kyle kept gasping. Feeling her hot mouth slide back on him, he thought she was going to take him from her mouth. Then, he felt her lips clamp down on his engorged head; and what he could only describe as a blazing hot suction hit the tip of his cock.
Miranda felt his shaft pulse in her grip. Waiting. Then, the first blast of his thick seed pump into her eager mouth; as she greedily sucked the fluid in, swallowing as it coated her tongue.
One thick rope followed immediately by a second...then a third. 'God could this boy cum' her mind raged.
Kyle could only stare as his mother swallowed every drop of his cream. Not letting one drop escape. He watched as she popped the dripping head out of her mouth, then dragging her tongue along the shaft, scooping the last of his hot seed into her mouth.
"Now", Miranda commanded; her hand gently squeezing his softening cock. "Get out"
Stumbling back, the young man turned and headed for the door. Just as he reached the exit, his mother's soft words stopped him.
"Oh and Kyle", she spoke into the darkness. "After your father leaves for the golf course, I expect you back in here; nude...and ready to go."
Kyle could only shudder at his mother's words, the lust dripping from her tone. "You are nowhere near done, young man, understood."
"Yes", he whispered back.
"Yes...what?" Miranda goaded him.
"Yes...Mother" Kyle shuddered
As he headed back to his room, Kyle wondered what was in store in a couple of hours. Would she let his dream finally become a reality?
Night Visits Ch. 03 - Incest/Taboo
Son returns in the light of day.
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Lying in the growing light of his room, Kyle dozed...waiting. After almost an hour, he heard his father rise and move around the house. A few moments later, he heard his mother pass his door on her way to the kitchen. He could hear their voices chatting about his fathers planned golf day.
'My God' the young man thought. 'How could she act as if nothing had happened?' For almost another hour, Kyle listened to his parents. His youthful balls, given a two hour rets, had been busy churning a new load of hot cum. While he thought every drop of blood in his body was now raging through his stiff cock.
Miranda cleaned the kitchen, as she heard her husband's car pull out of the driveway and head down the street. On the surface, she had been calm...the perfect wife and mother. Inside was a terrible war of emotions.
When she had first arisen, guilt and shame had washed through her. The memory of what she had done with Kyle burned in her mind. Feelings of guilt tore into her...how could she. To take advantage of her own flesh and blood like that.
As she had made small talk with her husband, her mind recalled her sons face. The pure lust and desire for her burning there. The vision sent tremors through her belly.
As her husband left the house...her cheek had barely felt the perfunctory kiss. Her mind in turmoil, how could he have not seen her? Only feet from him. Nude under her nearly sheer robe. Her body, hungry for attention.
Turning, the mother headed up the stairs back to her bedroom. She stopped for a moment outside Kyles' door. Her hand rose to knock, letting him know it was 'safe'. No...if this was going to happen, it would not be by her invitation. Neither would she refuse it, she thought, as she headed down the hall.
Kyle waited another five minutes, before rising from his bed and heading for the door. He considered putting on his boxers, then decided no. She had already seen him naked, held him in her hand. Shit, she had sucked him dry he thought. Clothes would be the last thing he wanted in the way. As his thick cock led the way, he stepped down the hall.
Miranda sat on the edge of her bed, more nervous than she had been since she lost her virginity. Did he really want me? Was this morning a onetime thing? Is this really what I want? All those questions swam through her head.
Hearing her bedroom door easing open again, her eyes looked up as her breath caught in her throat. There stood Kyle, her son, in the doorway. His chiseled chest, the biceps evident on his arms. Her eyes traveled down his body, widening as they took in the sight of ten inches of hard cock meat standing at total attention.
All the guilt, all the shame; vanished in a heartbeat. As she took in his throbbing hard cock, the lust written in his eyes; she knew. He wanted her. To be desired, needed, sent a bolt through her loins, as she felt her juices gush between her pressed thighs.
"Oh my God" Miranda whispered. "You really do want to fuck me." She heard Kyle give a guttural moan, then a raspy yes. Shedding her robe, she heard him gasp as her whole body came into view.
'That's right", she thought. "He's only been here in the dark, he's never seen me."
Spreading her legs slightly, to show the small landing strip that led to her most private spot. She displayed herself like a wanton slut for her son. "You like?" he whispered.
"I fucking love" was Kyles only response.
Miranda swore she could see his cock jump...throbbing in time to his breathing. Normally, the mother would have said something about his language. This time, the look of almost feral lust in his eyes, and the direct tone only inflamed the heat between her spread thighs.
Shedding her robe, Miranda slid back onto the bed. Propping her head with two pillows, she turned to Kyle. "Prove it" she whispered.
Kyle walked to the edge of the bed, feeling like his body belonged to someone else. His entire vision tunneled to the form lying before him. The glitter in her eyes showing her desire. The swell of her breasts, not firm like some teenagers, but swollen, full with just a hint of sag. The breasts of a woman, capped by two very hard pencil erasers that crinkled in the cool air of the room.
As he slid on his knees onto the bed, his eyes lowered to between his mother's spreading thighs. He could see the glisten of her moisture on her swollen lips. The scent of her filling his nostrils.
Miranda, thinking his youthful energy would bring him straight on top of her, was shocked when she saw him lower between her thighs. Oh God...he wouldn't...
Kyle drove his face between her thighs, her musk driving his mind almost insane with lust. He had to taste her...the dream of years lying before him. Closing his mouth over her swollen lips, he drove his tongue into her folds...probing her depths, tasting her juices. "Oh mom" the young man groaned.
Miranda heard a piercing scream fill the room, and then realized it was her. Just as her hips shot off the bed, driving her dripping pussy into Kyles' face. Grinding into him. Her hands shot down, fingers curling in his hair as she tried to press his tongue further inside her.
Dan had considered oral to be dirty, something which Miranda had enjoyed immensely in college. She had all but forgotten the sensation of a man's' mouth. Now, the pleasure roared through her mind and body as her own son ate her.
"AAggghhhhhhhh" Miranda screamed. "Oh FUCK! Eat me you bastard" she screamed. "Eat Mommies cunt."
Kyle was overwhelmed by his mother's reaction to his oral assault. He hips bucked up and down, driving into his face, as her entire body quivered. He heard words pour out of the prim woman he never dreamed she would utter.
Kyle reveled in her taste, wanting more, a lot more. He felt the hard nub against his nose, shifting his mouth he pulled the hard button in, sucking it deep and hard.
His hands gripped his mothers' hips as her entire body went wild on the bed. Trying his best, he held on for the ride.
Miranda's fingers pulled on his hair, while shoving his face between her lewdly spread thighs. Her eyes began to slowly roll back as she felt the fire burning out of control in her belly. Not even when she was in college, had the intensity been like this.
"Oh fuck...my clit...oh god...suck it...oh my God yesssss" Miranda babbled over and over. "Fingers...please...fingers..." she begged.
She didn't know if Kyle heard her, and tried to form the words again, when the sensation hit. Two thick fingers driving into the depths of her smoldering cunt. He ass raising straight off the bed. Trying to drive her sons' hand even deeper.
Kyle curled his fingers inside his mother's cunt, feeling her juices pouring out over his hand, filling his sucking mouth. He searched for that spot he had read about on the internet...that hidden sensitive zone inside a woman. Feeling a small rough patch at the top of her spasming pussy, his fingertips scraped across it.
Miranda felt like a bomb had gone off in both her head and her groin at the same instant. Colored lights exploded behind her unseeing eyes, as her body began to flop uncontrollably on the bed.
"Kyyyllleeeeeeeeeeeeee" the mother screamed. "Ungh...ungh...oh fuck...Ungh" as her orgasm shredded her mind and body.
Kyle watched in awe as his mother's cream spewed out of her clenching pussy. Spraying over his hand and face. "I am making her SQUIRT' he thought.
Miranda felt her juices squirting out like a river. Never had she felt such pleasure. Her whole body was on fire. Even as she slowly came back down, the tingling and tremors remained. With a shove, she pushed Kyles face from between her drenched thighs.
"Oh fuck...so sensitive." She moaned. Her body still shuddering from the aftermath of her biggest orgasm of her life. Her hands tugged on her sons' shoulders. Trying to pull his body up onto hers. "Please...need...inside" she begged her son.
Her vision refocused to see Kyles' face loom over hers. Reaching between them, she wrapped her hand around his thick member. Placing the swollen head at the dripping entrance to her.
"Do it" Miranda rasped up to her son. "Be my motherfuckerrrrrrr...unnnnhhhhhhh" her words turning to a half groan half growl as she felt her son drive deep into her needy body.
Twenty years of being married to a 5 and inch think cock; had tightened her. Now, she felt that stretching, filling sensation of having a real cock drive deep into her.
"Ohhh myyy fuckinggg GODDDDDDDD" Miranda screamed as she felt her son fill her.
Kyle watched in wonder as his mothers eyes rolled back in her head, and her body convulsed with a second roaring orgasm. Never before had the young man felt such power...such control as he felt right now.
Raising up on his arms, Kyle felt his mothers' nails dig into his biceps as his groin pressed down on her. Burying him to the root inside her.
Just as he bottomed out, Kyle felt a resistance to his probing cock. Knowing his mother wasn't a virgin, he wondered. Then, his own eyes grew wide as he realized. 'Fuck, I'm hitting her damn cervix.'
Miranda whimpered as she felt the thick cock drawing back out of her. A sensation of emptiness in her belly, reminding her of her 'minute man' husband as she had come to call him.
Just as Kyles' swollen head reached her entrance, her eyes flew open at his words. "I'm going to fuck you mom" Kyle moaned down at her.
She opened her mouth to respond...but all that came out was a primal gurgle as she felt her son ram his thick cock back inside her.
For over twenty minutes...Miranda felt what it was like to be fucked senseless. Primal...raw... How Kyke kept from exploding, she didn't know. But she loved every stroke..as her son tried to pound her ass down into the bed.
Her own body lost track of how many orgasms rolled through her. Until it felt like her belly was just waving one after the other. Her juices pouring down the crack of her ass to soak the bed under them.
Feeling Kyle's rigid pole starting to swell along her tight walls, the mother knew her son was about to explode himself.
"That's it you motherfucker" Miranda yelled. "Fuck your mommy. Fuck her like the slut she is."
Hearing his mother, spewing such language, only drove Kyle wilder. His hips going into high gear.
"Oh shit...oh fuck..." his mother wailed under him. "Fuck mommy's cunt you bastard!!"
Kyle felt his balls tightening. "My mommy slut" he growled in his mothers' ear. "Going to fucking cum mommy"
Miranda felt him pulling back on his hips, as if to withdraw from her. Her legs shot up and wrapped around his waist, hells digging into his ass. Her nails digging into his ass cheeks pulling him tighter..deeper into her.
"Don't you fucking DARE!" she all but yelled at him.
"Oh God...Mom" Kyle groaned, as his cock sunk back deep inside his mother. Feeling her cervix once again press against his engorged head. "Going to cum mom" he groaned again. "You'll get..oh fuck"
Miranda reached up and pulled with all her strength. Bringing her sons body crashing down onto her. Her voice harsh in his ear. "Do it" she whispered. "Cum in mommy's cunt".
Kyles' head jerked up, and he stared into his mothers' burning eyes. "Mom" he whispered. "I could make you pregnant."
Miranda shuddered at the thought of her son breeding her. "Please.." she begged. "I'll be your mommy slut...your whore..anything. Just...for God's sake Kyle...don't pull out."
Kyle felt his balls pinch at the thought of what his mother was asking for...no begging for.
"Then take my seed" Kyle rasped in his mothers' ear. As he felt the first thick rope pulse out of his cock to fill his wanton mother.
Miranda felt the hot cream, filling her belly..pouring into her womb. "Yessssssssssssssssss" she hissed as she felt her virle son filling her belly.
The darkness she had fought off all day, swam into her mind, just as she realized...this was what her body had been made for.
"I love...my son" she whispered as her body collapsed to the bed.