Chapter 1

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, mt/ft, Ma/ft, mt/Fa, Fa/Fa, Fa/ft, Ma/Ma, Ma/mt, mt/mt, Mult, Teenagers, Consensual, Lesbian, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Celebrity, Humor, Incest, Mother, Son, Brother, Sister, Father, Daughter, Grand Parent, Group Sex, Orgy, Interracial, White Couple, Black Couple, Black Female, Black Male, White Male, White Female, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, School, .

Desc: Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Helen Collins discovers her son has discovered masturbation and turns to her Pastor for an answer to her trouble

Mom finds a problem needing drastic solutions

The scent wafted up from his sheets. A rancid odor Helen Collins now easily recognized--the smell of her son's sin. A smell that worried her; her son was endangering his mortal soul. The rotting smell of his seed permeated the boy's room. She knelt by the ragged edge of his blanket.

After folding her hands, she squeezed shut her eyes and prayed. "Dear Lord, Please guide me in teaching my son that masturbation is a grievous sin. Please give me the insight to know how to lead him from this insidious practice and to lead his soul to purification. Amen."

Helen rose and surveyed her son's room. She stripped the bed stuffing his soiled sheet and blanket into a laundry basket and picked up two encrusted gym socks and held them with pinched fingers before dropping them on the stained bedclothes. She would need bleach and several dryer clothes to rid them of their sinful odor.

The unexpected answer to Mom's problem Pastor Jim welcomed Helen Collins into his office. He left the door open as he never shut the door when alone with a woman. It was better to avoid any appearance of moral laxity.

Helen took the proffered seat and cup of coffee. Her nerves caused her hand to shake as she set the cup on the edge of the pastor's oak desk.

He sat in his office chair that lifted him above his visitor lending him a sense of authority from on high. "Sister Helen, what is it that seems to trouble you so." His voice saturated with deep concern.

"Pastor," She paused to gather her thoughts with a sip of the watered down coffee. "Pastor," she repeated, "My son. He's discovered the sin of masturbation." She looked at him bleakly.

"Ahhh," the young man sighed. He was new to the flock and had not had this problem brought before him from a mother. Sister Helen was not a worldly woman he knew. A woman raised in the church and surely a virgin when she married Albert Collins.

"How old is Marcus, Sister Helen." He asked in a kindly leader of the flock manner.

"He's just turned fourteen, Pastor. He was just recently discovered the sinful pleasure of self-gratification." Her hand had lost some of its tremor from the Pastor's patient and non-judgmental attitude so far.

"Sister Helen, that is about the time I discovered this myself." He admitted folding his hands in an attitude of prayer.

Helen was shocked at this admission of sin from her spiritual leader. He seemed not at all embarrassed tp admit to this loathsome practice.

"When I discovered the pleasure I could give myself," he paused lowering his hands, "I became obsessed with it. And there are other sins that accompany masturbation, for example, the acquiring of pornographic literature."

"Oh, Pastor, I'm sure Marcus has not begun to get such dirty books and things." Helen was certain her son did not have access to sordid works of literature and photography.

"Don't be so sure, Sister Helen, I obtained such items from my friends who had older brothers who possessed such wicked items and lent them to me. I hid them from my mother."

"Perhaps I should search his room?" Helen asked nervously scared as to what she would find.

The Pastor nodded, "I would. Look under the bed, between the mattresses and in old shoe boxes. They are all place I hid pornography."

"But Pastor what should I do about his sinful acts. Should I forbid them? And what if I do find pornographic filth in his room?" She leaned forward.

Firmly he replied, "You need to attack this evil on two fronts. First, dispose of the materials. Don't risk putting them in your family's refuse bins, such items can be discovered and cause you great embarrassment. Bring them in a tightly taped box to me and I will burn them in the church's coal furnace."

"I hope it doesn't come to that," she replied as she shuddered to think about looking at such items to box them up.

"Let's hope it doesn't." He said as he rose to go to his door. He silently closed it. "The second way to attack this is rather sensitive." Moving to the other guest chair he faced Helen. "It is you that can save your son's soul. My mother did this for me, and I will always be greatful for her intervention."

Helen's interest was peaked. "What did you mother do for you that allowed you to stop abusing yourself?"

"You are aware that the prohibition of masturbation was when Onan was found to have spilled his seed on the ground after his self-abuse." Heleln nodded. "Well, the key here is to keep the boy's seed from being spilled. For no sin to have occurred the boy's seed must be put in a female's body. Do you understand, Sister Helen, it is imperative that your son's seed be placed into a woman's body."

"But, my son is too young for a wife. He's only fourteen. Where do I find a woman who can perform this function for him?" Helen was confused.

The Pastor reached out and took her hands in his. "This is where you must make a great sacrifice. You will take his seed into your body as my mother did for be before I took a wife."

Helen's eyes grew wide, "You don't mean that your mother ... uh ... fornicated with you?" She gasped.

"Sister Helen, fornication is such an emotionally charged word. We preferred to call it relief. My mother provided me relief as needed to keep me from sinning."

Still confused, she went on. "But isn't that... " Helen lowered her vice to say the hideous word, " ... incest?"

"Sister, Helen, if you examine scripture, as in Leviticus, Chapter 20, you will see that the mother is omitted from the list of women banned from union with a man as incest." Pastor Jim said solemnly.

"Pastor Jim, do you mean it si not a sin for a mother to lie with her son?" She said astounded.

"Lot suffered greatly when he fornicated with his daughters, but a woman is free to perform this valuable duty with her son." He stated flatly to his stunned parishioner.

"Amazing, I would never have dreamed... " Helen trailed off. "So I should go home and tell Marcus that we are going to start having sexual intercourse?" Helen said intently, "And what about Albert? What's he going to think about this?"

"We can counsel your husband on this, but you need to be prepared that since he grew up in this church his mother did the same for him. This relationship is kept very secret in each family." His wise eyes boring into Helen's.

"He's never hinted that he and his mother ever did anything like this." She said still disbelieving.

"Of course not, it stops when the son marries and his wife is available for his seed." Pastor Jim continued.

"Is there no other alternative?" Helen pressed the pastor.

He nodded. "Full intercourse is not necessary, you can manipulate him with your hand or perform oral sex on him making insertion un-necessary."

"Pastor Jim, I have no experience with these means, my husband and I have relations the normal way. I've never done anything like this to him." She seemed puzzled.

"Then if you would like I could teach you these methods in a few minutes so you won't fumble about when you apply them to your son." He said, "Would you like that, Sister Helen?"

Helen thought she didn't want to look stupid in front of her son. "So, how do we do this?"

"I will show you how to manipulate a penis by using my own. Once you master this technique I will instruct you in oral sex." Pastor's smile was overly broad. His forehead shining.

"Oh, Pastor Jim, such a thing strikes me to be adultery." Helen asked in a very nervous voice.

"Sister Helen, we are only practicing the acts you need to perform; we will certainly not be engaging in sexual intercourse, hence no adultery." Pastor Jim instructed her firmly.

Helen gulped, "So what to I do?" She said weakly.

Pastor Jim stood and opened his belt. He unzipped his pants and pushed them and his boxers to the floor exposing a average sized cock to Helen's shocked stare.

"Pastor Jim, it's so big. I thought they were all the same size." Helen said stunned at the difference in organ appearance between the Pastor and her husband.

"I am abut an average man, Sister Helen. Now, take it in your hand."

Helen's trembling hand encircled the Pastor's penis and squeezed it. She felt it jerk and looked up at him.

"Just slowly stroke it and it will quickly gain full erection." He said reassuringly. "That's it, just keep stroking it." His voice trembling.

Helen watched as his large penis grew in size. She thought, he's twice my husband's size. She kept up the slow stroking.

"Now, what is the goal here, Sister Helen?" He asked quizzing her while she stroked him.

"Uh ... well... " She was mesmerized by the now stiff rod in her hand. "It was ... uh ... to capture my son's seed."

"Exectly right, now you must be ready when he ejaculates, you will want the head of his penis in your mouth ready for hiim to deposit his seed free from sin." Helen was growing more relaxed as she pumped on the big throbbing phallus. She could see the Pastor breathing heavily. "You have me close, Sister Helen. Now put the head of the penis in your mouth and close your lips over it."

Helen was still stunned at what he was asking her to do. But she knew he would not lead her astray, so, into her mouth went the head of the Pastor's penis.

"Now suck it, Sister Helen, suck my cock." Helen was shocked by his language but she sucked as she was told to do. "We have moved to oral sex here, Helen, you may instead of pumping his penis just put it in your mouth like this. This method usually spurs on the ejaculation of the boy, and your efforts will be rewarded."

Helen kept her lips tight around the shaft as the Pastor pressed his hands to the sidea of her head and began to thrust into her mouth. "Almost!" The pastor gasped, "Be ready for your reward, Sister. Begin swallowing at the first taste."

The first spurt caught her by surprise but she recovered quickly and gulped down the sticky, salty, sweet substance of a man's seed. Spurt after spurt flooded her mouth as she gamely swallowed every drop. The flow stopped and Pastor Jim pulled his withering penis from her mouth. Adjusting his clothing he gave the sister time to compose herself.

"But sexual intercouse is allowed?" She asked.

"Yes, it is, but you want to be assured your husband is on board I am available for couseling." He guided her to the door and saw her out.

He returned to his desk and pressed the intercom button for his secretary, "Marsha, would you get my mother on the phone?"

It's best to have full parental support.

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