The cottage by the sea

He knelt beside her, caressing her breasts while she masturbated herself. Their eyes looked intently into each other. She lifted her buttocks as she rubbed her clitoris. David leaned down and his lips locked with hers in a deep kiss. He placed his hand onto hers and moves it away from her crotch. David crawled up until his penis was almost touching her face. Hilary looked up and knew what he wanted from her. Her fingers wrapped around his hot and turgid penis and he could feel the wetness of her juices on his phallus as she slowly pumped him.

Hilary’s tongue licked his precum and he shuddered as he felt her against the opening of his cock. Then her arms encircled his waist as she pulled him towards her. Her lips opened and he was deep inside her the cavern of her mouth. Hilary began to suck him.

David gasped as he felt the softness of her lips enclosed on the thick girth of his hard penis. He tried hard to control himself but he knew that some of his semen had seeped out of him into her mouth. His right hand moved down to her crotch and his fingers touched her matted pubic hair. Using his finger, he probed into her vagina. She was seeping with sticky secretion. With gentleness, David finger fucked her as she moaned.

Unable to restrain himself much longer, David pulled away from Hilary and moved himself to the edge of the bed. Taking both her legs, he pushed them upwards and placed them on his shoulders. He placed his leaking penis against her opening and slowly penetrated her. As he entered her vagina, he pushed her legs flat against her breasts. David began to fuck her as she raised her buttocks to meet his thrusts.

“Careful, don’t come inside me,” she whispered out to him, her eye’s fluttering.

This was the third time they had made love that night and each time, David had pulled out to spray his sperm onto her stomach.

As he fucked her, David knew that he could not allow himself to ejaculate inside her. But the need to do so was overwhelming. She pulled him down towards her so that he could suck her puffy nipples. They were engorged and large as he sucked them alternately, deep into his mouth.

Both were lost in the lust for each other’s body. David could feel himself cumming and tried as he did, he could not control himself. Hilary felt him jerking spasmodically and knew that he had emptied himself deep inside her.

She cried out in despair, even as her orgasm overtook her. Shuddering in ecstasy, Hilary called out incoherently as David pulled out in despair, his semen kept spraying onto her pubic hair. Gasping for breath, he could see his mother’s swollen vagina lips leaking out his incestuous sperm as it formed a pool on the bed sheet beneath her buttocks.

The sight intoxicated him and then Hilary felt his lips on her freshly fucked vaginal lips. Her eyes opened wide as he began to suck out his own come from the deep recesses of her opening. The lewd act caused her to bite into her pillow as David kept sucking on her tenderness.

Satiated, both mother and son lay in silence, both breathing deeply. David’s head was still between Hilary’s thighs, his face wet with her juices, his mouth and tongue sticky with her cum.

They lay with their own thoughts. Although they had committed incest, the unthinkable had happened; he had deposited his cum inside her. She could be impregnated by her own son.

At 43, Hilary could still conceive. David was her only child and at 23 years old, his sperm was potent. Tears began to wet her eyes as she laid there, an obscene spectacle, a mother who had succumbed to her son’s desires.

In utter exhaustion, both had fallen asleep. When Hilary awoke, she saw that David was snoring softly. Quietly, she extracted herself from him and got off the bed. She could see his naked body and unconsciously, her hand touched her belly, knowing that her son’s sperm is inside her. Walking unsteadily, still weak from their illicit love making, she headed for her bathroom.

She could see her pubic hair had already hardened stiffly by her own secretions and David’s semen. The familiar odor of sex made her shiver. As she washed herself, she recalled all that had transpired earlier that night.

How she had allowed David to tease her and that fatal moment when he had held her in his arms and kissed her. It had seemed so innocent and loving; until his lips touched hers and his hands had unhooked her bra. She had been taken by surprise by his boldness but when he touched her breasts and subsequently kneaded her nipples, she could not stop him, not could she fight the exquisite feeling. It was a moment of madness and weakness and she had consented to it when she did not stop him. She had missed the touch of a man.

Her husband had been killed in an accident 6 months ago. They had mourned his loss, but life goes on. David had recently ended his relationship with his girl and was home the past two days, visiting her.

They had enjoyed each other’s company.