Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age 02

More cum dripped down my thighs. His jizz mated my bush. I suckled on my husband's cock, my tongue dancing around his dick. He would be spurting his cum soon. Getting off on my son fucking my asshole. How pathetic.

That made me suckle so hard on his dick. I was getting off that he was so pathetic. That he was a cuckold who loved watching Damian's cock pumping away at my asshole. My bowels clenched down on my son's shaft.

"Mom!" groaned Damian. "Oh, damn. Oh, fu... Damn. That's good."

"Yes, yes, fuck your mother's asshole," Jarod said. "Don't worry about your words. Just pound her. She loves your dick. She's sucking so hard on my cock. She's... Yes!"

My husband erupted.

His salty cum spurted into my mouth. He groaned as he pumped a few weak streams of jizz into my mouth. It was over so fast. Not like when my son came. Damian carried so much seed in his nuts. They slapped into my taint.

I gulped down my husband's load as the heat burst in my asshole. This was all too much for me. I climaxed. I climaxed hard. My bowels spasmed around my son's dick as he pumped away at me. My cunt writhed, waves of rapture sweeping through my body and drowning my mind in forbidden sin.

"Oh, shit, Mom!" my son gasped and buried into my asshole. "Yes!"

My son's amazing cum pumped into my asshole.

My orgasm intensified. I ripped my mouth off my husband's pathetic prick to gasp out, "Damian! Damian! Mommy loves your cum in her asshole!"

He kept spurting into me, my mind drowning beneath all the rapture. It swept through me. All this glorious bliss. I loved it so much. I savored every second of it, reveling in all that cum spurting into my asshole. My bowels rippled around him. I suckled on him.

"Mom!" he groaned. "Oh, Mom, that's so good. That's just amazing!"

It was wondrous. My husband panted as my son dumped so much cum into my ass. He filled my bowels up with his jizz. I felt so good about that. I trembled here, my anal sheath milking out the last of his cum. He groaned as he erupted one more time into my asshole.

I stared up at my husband and purred, "Your sleeping in our son's room from now on."

"Yes, dear," Reverend Jarod Carlyle said, his chest rising and falling.

* * *

Damian Carlyle

I still couldn't believe it. My father was a devil.

"You're an incubus," Mom had explained on the drive home from church. "Women will want you, crave you, but I'll keep you satiated until you find a wife. The right woman who can fully satiate you."

I had just said, "Yes, Mom."

The day had been a blur of sex before we had evening services. Mom ran interference with Mrs. Mitchel, keeping the deacon's wife from luring me off again. It was... cute how jealous Mom was. She hovered around me, so protective. I remembered that dream I had last night with Mrs. Mitchel...

She was tempting, but... My mom was so wild. Now it was night, and her legs were spread. I crawled between them to her blonde bush. She was all nice and clean, smelling fresh from the shower. Her skin had a gleam to it.

"Mmm, that's it," she purred. "Just nuzzle your face into my pussy. You're going to love eating your mommy out."

"Yes," Dad groaned. He was watching for the doorway. I still couldn't believe he wasn't my real father. This was all so insane, but...

I nuzzled into my mother's bush like she ordered. Her curls spilled over my face. The spicy musk of her pussy filled my nose. She smelled so good. I breathed in that musk as I reached her pussy lips. She had thick folds. Her thighs slid over my back. I had eaten her out in that dream last night.

The one where I had ravished her. Where I had just claimed her. It had been so different in the dream. Well, that was the point of dreams. I wasn't that guy. It had been hot, though. Taking charge. Being in command of Mom.

"Now lick at my folds, Damian," she purred. "Lick at Mommy's thick pussy lips."

"Yes, Mom," I groaned and flicked my tongue through her folds.

She gasped, her back arching. She quivered there, her boobs jiggling. They were so delicious to watch. I stared at them as my tongue thrust into her pussy. I flicked around in her, loving how she whimpered and moaned. She made such delicious sounds.

My tongue flicked around in her snatch. I devoured her with all that I had. She groaned, her thighs holding me as I lapped at her. Her big boobs jiggled. Dad groaned behind us. It was so weird that he liked to watch. Weird and exciting.

I was taking his place in Mom's bed. I was her lover now. Not him. She didn't want him. She wanted me. My dick loved that idea. It was so hot. I could have done that to Mrs. Mitchel, claimed her from her husband, but Mom had stopped me.

And that was good. It was wrong to break up a marriage. A sin.

But...

My dick was so hard as I licked with more passion at her folds. She shuddered and moaned, her big boobs jiggling. I loved the way they quivered as I feasted on her spicy cunt. The flavor of my mom's pussy was great. I brushed a little bud. A nodule buried in her folds.

She moaned in delight. I licked it again. She shuddered, her back arching. She loved that. I flicked my tongue over her little bud, not sure what this was. My cock was so hard as she filled the bedroom with her passion.

"Oh, that's my clit," she moaned. "My clitoris. Ooh, that's going to make me burst, but... but... Take your time. You don't have to make me explode yet. Thrust your tongue into my snatch. Swirl it around. Stir me up!"

"Yes, Mom," I groaned and did that.

I sank into her pussy. I loved the feel of her silky walls around me. She groaned as I swirled around in her. She gripped my face with her hips. I loved how she humped against me. It was exciting. My tongue flicked around her bud again.

She moaned in delight as I did that. She loved what I was doing to her. That was so exciting. She soaked my taste buds with her spiciness. Her pussy lips rubbed on my mouth while her bush tickled my face. God, I loved this.

Eating pussy was amazing.

"Mom!" I growled. "Oh, Mom, you're delicious."

"She is," Dad panted. "She is so delicious. Make your mother, cum, son. Make her explode!"

I attacked Mom's clit again. I wanted her to burst in delight. She squealed as my tongue slid over her bud. I loved the feel of her beneath me. It was wonderful stroking over that little nub. I danced over her sensitive place, her gasps spilling the air.

I nibbled on her, pussy cream dripping down my chin. My cock was so hard for her. I wanted to be back in my mother, but first I had to make her cum. Mom gasped, her boobs heaving now. She tossed her head from side to side.

"I'm going to cum!" she moaned. "You're going to make Mommy cum! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, Lord! Damian!"

Her pussy juices gushed out.

I was shocked by the flood of her passion. I didn't expect that when she climaxed. I loved the taste of her squirting juices. That spicy flavor was perfect. I drank it down, drowning in her juices. I loved the taste. The flavor was perfect.

My tongue flicked over her folds. I stroked across her petals as more and more of her juices spilled out of her. She gasped and moaned, shuddering through her pleasure. Her thighs gripped the sides of my head as she whimpered her delight.

"Oh, my Lord," she moaned. "Oh, Damian, you're such a good son. Mommy loves you!"

"Love you, too," I groaned, my dick so hard.

"Then make love to your mommy!" she moaned as I nuzzled through her blonde bush. "Mmm, make love to your sexy mommy."

"Yes," Dad groaned, his voice breathy. Had he cum? Was he going to jerk off again? He loved watching. He had done it all afternoon.

I crawled up my mother's body, my cock twitching and throbbing. My dick swung between me as she wrapped her arms and legs around me. She pulled me down to her. Her big boobs pressed into my chest as my shaft nuzzled into her bush. I wanted to be back in her.

Back in my sexy mother.

Our lips met in a kiss. She moaned, not minding the taste of her pussy on my lips. I think she liked the flavor. My cock twitched as it pushed through her curls to find her cunt. That delicious hole that had birthed me. I couldn't get enough of being in her.

She moaned into my lips as my cock slowly sank into the heaven of her twat. Her warm and silky snatch welcomed me in. Forbidden delight swept through me as I pressed deeper and deeper into her cunt. I reveled in penetrating her snatch. She squeezed her twat down around me, holding me tight as I sank to the hilt in her.

My dick throbbed in her pussy. My cock pulsed with my excitement. It was so glorious being in her. I loved every second of it. She moaned, her hands stroking up and down my back as my cock throbbed in her.

I loved this sensation. It was perfect to enjoy. Just fabulous to have that hot cunt squeezing about my dick. She welcomed me into her silky depths. Mom kissed me with passion as my cock bottomed out in her. My nuts rested against her taint.

She broke the kiss and purred, "Right where you belong."

"Yes," I groaned, staring into her blue eyes.

She stroked my back. "Mmm, you're going to be a good boy and only fuck your mommy, right? You'll only make love to me?"

"Yes, Mom," I groaned, my dick throbbing. God, I would say anything right now.

"Good," she purred and kissed me again.

Her tongue slipped into my mouth as her pussy squeezed down around my cock. I loved that sensation. I drew back my dick. I savored how she held me. She massaged me with her delicious cunt. It was such a delight. I loved it.

I drew back my cock. She moaned into my lips. Her body quivered beneath me. She was just so sweet. My tongue danced with her as she gripped me with that wonderful cunt. I buried back into my mother. I plunged into her twat, my nuts slapping into my taint.

"That's it, son," groaned Dad. "Make love to your mother. Oh, yes, yes, fill her pussy with your big dick."

I broke the kiss and groaned, "Shut up, Dad, I'm trying to make love to Mom."

"Right, right, sorry. I'll just watch."

Mom rolled her eyes and grinned at me. I smiled at her, too. Dad was just a pathetic cuckold. Nothing to do about that but to keep pumping away at Mom's pussy. Her hot cunt massaged me, swelling me toward that wonderful orgasm.

I would flood her pussy with my cum. God, what if I got her pregnant? That made this more and more exciting. I loved how I buried into her pussy. I plunged into her snatch again and again. It was glorious to be in her.

I buried to the hilt in her snatch, savoring that wonderful twat around my dick. It was fantastic. I buried into her over and over again. I fucked her with passion, loving how she moved beneath me. She whimpered and moaned, her boobs rubbing into my chest.

"Oh, Damian," she moaned. "Oh, yes, yes, Mommy loves your cock!"

"Are you going to cum on my dick, Mom?" I growled, my nuts slapping into her taint.

She nodded slowly. Seriously. A wicked smile played on her lips. "So hard."

I shuddered at that. She was so sexy. I kissed my mother, claiming her lips as I plunged my cock into her pussy. She gripped me with that hot flesh. She held me tight as I fucked into her cunt with hard strokes. I buried deep and hard into her.

She moaned, gripping me with her dick. She held me tight with that delicious snatch. She felt so amazing around my cock. I loved it. I loved her juicy flesh around my dick. The pressure grew and grew at the tip. I hurtled toward my climax.

Every plunge into her swelled the pressure at the tip of my dick. In my nuts. My mother felt so wonderful beneath me.

Her big breasts rubbed into my chest.

Her legs gripped my hips as she humped up into my thrusts.

She moaned with me, her pussy growing hotter and hotter with each plunge into her pussy. I shuddered, my heavy nuts slapping into her taint. They brimmed with all the cum I would unload in her pussy.

All my seed would flood her womb.

I slammed hard into her, wanting to breed my mother. To fill her with my spunk. She squeezed her snatch down around my cock, her fingernails raking across my back. Dad breathed heavily, masturbating frantically to his wife making love to me.

Mom broke the kiss and squealed, "Damian! My Damian!"

Her pussy went wild around my cock. She spasmed around me, sucking at me. I loved the feel of her pussy rippling around my cock. That was an incredible rush. I savored my mom's twat climaxing around my cock. She needed my cum.

I gave it to her.

I erupted into her pussy. I spurted blast after blast of my jizz into her pussy. It was excellent to cum in her. I groaned, erupting again and again into her twat. The pleasure slammed through me. It was fantastic. Just a wonderful rush to have all that pleasure shooting through me.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I moaned. "Oh, Mom!"

"Yes, yes, cum in your mommy's pussy!" Her cunt suckled at my dick. "Flood Mommy with all your seed!"

"Yes!" Dad breathed. He grunted.

I kissed Mom, our bodies entwined together. Her pussy worked out every drop of my cum like she wanted to be bred by me, too. Her body hungered for my incestuous seed. I shuddered, filling her to the brim with all my spunk.

It was wonderful. The pleasure slammed into my mind. This was a perfect moment. I hit that peak of bliss, spilling the last of my seed into her pussy. My heart hammered away as I lay on her. She stroked her hands up and down my back.

Our kisses softened as she shuddered beneath me. My heart pounded in my chest from all the glorious pleasure that swept through my body. My blood hummed with the pleasure of this moment. She was just so amazing.

I broke the kiss and breathed, "Mom."

"Mmm, I love you, Damian," she purred as I rolled off her and pulled her against me. She snuggled into my side, her hand stroking over my chest. Her boobs were rubbing into me.

It felt so nice having her lying against me.

Dear, close the door so we can get some sleep," she said to Dad. "Love you, Jarod."

"Night," Dad said, closing the door. "Love you, too, dear."

The door shut and my eyes closed. I couldn't believe this had happened. That I had just made love to my mom and now I was sleeping with her. My breathing slowed as I fell into sleep. I slipped into a dream. Alyta Mitchel was in it.

I had to ravish her.

* * *

Anna Carlyle

I woke up and smiled at my hunk son in my bed. He was snoring lightly. He had to be up soon, and I knew just how to get him up. I pulled back the covers and smiled. Well, I didn't have to get him up at all. He had a lovely case of morning wood.

I settled between his legs as he snored away. He looked so sweet asleep. Handsome but innocent. Not that predator like his real father. I would keep my son from ever becoming that. I gripped his cock and lifted his dick to my lips.

I swallowed him.

He shuddered as I suckled.

The salty flavor of his precum spilled across my tongue along with the faint taste of my spicy pussy from our lovemaking last night. I was still all sticky down there. I would have to clean myself up later. Right now, I reveled in how dirty I felt.

Proof I was my son's slutty mommy.

I suckled hard on my son, loving his dick.

He groaned, "Damn..."

His eyes fluttered. I watched him as I nursed on his cock. I wasn't swirling my tongue or bobbing my head. I was just staring at him coming slowly awake as I loved him with my hot mouth. My boobs swayed beneath me as I quivered in anticipation.

"What is..." he groaned groggily. "Mom?"

I suckled hard on his dick.

He gasped and bolted upright. "Mom, what are you doing in my..." He trailed off. "Oh, right. Damn."

I winked at him as he fell back on the pillow. I bobbed my head now, suckling on him. Nursing with passion on him. He groaned, his cock twitching in my mouth. I fisted the base of him as I slobbered on his dick.

"That's one heck of a wake-up, Mom," I groaned,

I popped my mouth off him. "Mmm, it's what my darling son deserves."

I swallowed his cock again.

He groaned, "Damn."

I bobbed my head, sucking hard on him. I would have him spurting all that cum into my mouth. Just erupting with blast after blast of jizz. I couldn't wait for that wonderful burst of spunk to flood my mouth. It would be glorious.

I suckled hard on him, bobbing my head as I worked. He squirmed there, loving what I did to him. He groaned as I did that. I worshiped him, my tongue dancing around the crown of his cock. His hands balled into fists.

"Fuck, Mom!" he groaned.

That made me feel so good.

I was making him feel amazing.

The warmth washed through me as I pleasured my son. I did so love taking care of him, and now I had a newer way. A sluttier way. I suckled with such might on him. He groaned, his body shuddering as I worshiped him.

I would have him cumming. Have him spurting again and again into my mouth. He slammed his fist down on the bed as I loved him. My cheeks hollowed as the salty flavor of his precum grew stronger and stronger.

"Mom!" he groaned. "I'm going to cum."

I did so hope he did. That was the point of this. I swirled my tongue around his crown, wanting to give him every bit of stimulation I could. It worked.

"Mom!" he groaned and erupted.

He pumped all that salty cum into my mouth. I groaned as he erupted again and again. I gulped down that wonderful jizz. I swallowed it all down, savoring that wonderful spunk. It melted across my tongue and was just delicious.

I wiggled my hips back and forth as he grunted again and again. His jizz was just so delicious. I loved it so much. I savored that wondrous delight. He groaned as he erupted one more time, giving me a last mouthful of cum.

"Wow," he groaned. "Wow, Mom."

I popped my mouth off his cock and purred, "Mmm, now you have to go take a shower and get ready for school. You want waffles for breakfast?"

He grinned. "Sure, Mom."

I hummed as I rose from the bed and grabbed my robe. I would keep my son from straying. He wouldn't need any other woman but me. Not after yesterday and last night. I sauntered out of the bedroom and downstairs. I started the coffee going for Jarod, put on some tea for myself, and began cooking waffles.

I was the best mother an incubus could want.

* * *

Debbie Mitchel

I was waiting out front of Damian's private Christian college to pick him up to "mow my lawn." I did have a thick bush that needed his attention. Ever since that dream, I could not get him out of my mind. His mother didn't want me to touch him.

She was so prissy. So possessive of her son. It wasn't like she could make love to him. But I could.

I knew I would be cheating on my husband. I loved Ed, but that sex dream had awakened this ravenous hunger in me. My pussy craved to feel Damian's cock in real life. I had felt his bulge yesterday while kissing him. I knew he was hung. He would fill me up.

I spotted him coming out of the front wearing a dress shirt and tie with a pair of light-gray slacks. The school didn't have a uniform, but it did have a dress code. Boys had to wear ties and slacks, girls had to wear dark dresses with hems past the knees and necklines that didn't go lower than their armpits.

I climbed out of the car and waved to him. "Damian."

He blinked. "Mrs. Mitchel?" He moved toward me. So tall and handsome with those blue eyes. They raked over me, appreciating my curves. I wore the tightest T-shirt I had and my tightest jeans, too. "Uh, why are you here?"

"You promised to mow my lawn," I said. Ed couldn't do it right now. He'd thrown out his back again.

"Uh, not sure my mom wants me to do that."

"Of course she does." I took his hand and led him to my car. "It's the neighborly thing to do. And a promise is a promise."

"Okay," he said, this hunger gleaming in his eyes.

"Mom? Damian?"

My stomach soured at the interruption. I turned back to see my daughter, Alyta, hurrying to us. She was eighteen and slender. Petite with brassy hair. I put on a bright smile. "I thought you had band practice. Damian is coming over to mow the law. You know, since your father threw out his back, he can't."