Mother Tales: Part I
Incest

Mother Tales: Part I

by Jackie Bliss
Explicit
99,031 words

The room was a sanctuary of intimacy, a world away from the everyday, adorned with soft fabrics and warm colors that seemed to embrace and cocoon the two figures within. The bed, a grand, four-poster affair draped in luxurious silk sheets, dominated the space, a stage set for the scene about to unfold. Mom, her breath hitching slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling as she spread them open, revealing her most intimate self to her…

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The room was a sanctuary of intimacy, a world away from the everyday, adorned with soft fabrics and warm colors that seemed to embrace and cocoon the two figures within. The bed, a grand, four-poster affair draped in luxurious silk sheets, dominated the space, a stage set for the scene about to unfold.

Mom, her breath hitching slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling as she spread them open, revealing her most intimate self to her son. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of apprehension and longing, met Jon's gaze, holding it as if in a trance. Jon, kneeling before her, his heart pounding in his chest, looked up at his mother, his eyes reflecting a storm of emotionslove, fear, desire, and curiosity.

Mom looked down as the room was filled with a low moan. She looked at Jon with shock on her face. He was rubbing the head of his penis while he stared between her legs. "Uh... uh... just remember... Jon... Jon, look at me, honey," Mom said with a quivering voice, stopping Jon in mid-stroke of his penis.

They both shook as their eyes met.

"Okay... Okay, Jon. Put your hands on my thighs to steady yourself, and let's do this." Mom's body trembled on the seat with pent-up desire.

Jon nodded his understanding but could not talk; his throat felt like it was frozen. He put his hands on his mother's smooth, silky skin and moved them down to the soft stockings on her thighs. He felt dizzy as he looked at the wet sex displayed in front of him.

"Now, go ahead... eat me," Mom whispered as she grabbed her son's hair and pulled his head toward her open crotch.

Jon leaned into the gaping vagina and began to lick with all the passion he had. Suddenly, he felt his mother's other hand push his chin upward so that his mouth was directly over her hole. He did not hesitate as he placed his lips on the lips between his mother's legs. He moved his tongue from side to side in her deep hole.

Mom felt her son's hot mouth take in as much of her as he could, and she cried out with the joy of finally having his tongue in her hungry hole. Jon licked her for several minutes, moving his tongue up to her clit to stimulate her, and then back into the deep well of her sex. Soon Mom knew that she was on the verge of an orgasm and wanted it to be stronger than Jon could give her. She pushed his face away from her dripping sex and held it at bay while she recovered.

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