Chapter 8

When Serena woke up, groggy and disoriented, the sound of loud, deep breathing caught her attention. She lifted her head and glanced over, seeing her son sleeping soundly beside her. He lay on his back while she was snuggled up next to him, her arm draped over his chest. Then it all came flooding back to her when the realization hit her that her lifelong dream had finally come true. She had wholeheartedly committed herself to her son, both mentally and physically.

She gently pulled the sheet off his muscular body, revealing his prick, the same one that had satisfied her so thoroughly the night before. When she’d snuck a look at his big cock in his shower, she didn’t think it’d fit in her or would cause some kind of injury. She smiled, knowing she had not only swallowed its entire length, but her pussy had made him cum with an explosive orgasm.

Her fingertips traced up his stem, circled his fleshy rim, and then back down. Cupping his big balls, she rolled them in her hand as if weighing them. She leaned over and blew hot air on his tip before licking up one side. After several more slurps, it woke up and filled with blood. It was a magnificent prick, perfectly proportioned, its large head resting on top as if an Italian plum had been glued onto his shaft.

Holding his cock by the base with her hand, she enveloped his head with her mouth and washed it with her tongue. It was a delicious feeling and made her crave for more. Lowering her mouth, she knew she couldn’t swallow his entire length but wanted to know what it felt like to have her mouth full of her son’s cock. She wondered if Allison ever sucked him off, but was sure she had by the way she orally attacked her father’s prick.

Easing her mouth off his prick, she checked his chest rate to determine if he was still asleep. She giggled to herself, knowing he was a sound sleeper, taking a nap while she rubbed her hairy mound with his foot. Her pussy ached for more and she wanted to wake her son up as she had in so many of her fantasies. She carefully straddled him, her pussy hovering above his upright pole.

Holding his stem, she rolled his large cap around her lips, brushing across her covered clit with each pass. It felt heavenly and she knew that she could easily cum without him ever entering her, but her insides begged for relief. She rested her pussy lips on the tip of his dick and slowly lowered until his fat head popped behind her tight outer ring. She let it soak for a few seconds below descending and then raising, short fucking herself as he had done the first time.

It was an exquisite feeling, being in control, bending his cock from side to side while lowering, then twisting her hips to scrape his prick across her sensitive interior walls. She rose and lowered on the top half of his thick cock, until her pussy loosened up and oiled his steel piston with her juices. Sinking her hungry pussy lower, she devoured his entire cock, her outer lips bumping against his root.

She gasped for air and began steadily fucking him. Her hands grabbed his chest, her fingers digging in between his ribs. After a few times of dropping onto his pelvis, his eyes fluttered as he awakened.

When they came into focus and he saw his mother bouncing on his prick, he smiled widely and groaned, “It’s like I was in one of my dreams I’ve had before, but now it’s for real. What a great way to wake up.”

“Good morning to you, too,” Serena said, giggling.

“How about we live out our fantasies all weekend?” he asked. “Since we’ve kept them hidden all this time, it’s time to act on them.”

“Yes, this will be number two for me,” she grunted as her body collided against his.

“We might not have to keep separate tallies as we probably share most of them,” he replied, grabbing her ass and squeezing it, helping her slam her body on his. His hands moved up and held her waist while his gaze was riveted on his mother’s tits, bouncing up and down.

On one of her downstrokes, he grabbed them and sunk his fingers into her spongy mounds. He squeezed and played with them while she continued riding him.

“I love the way you play with my tits, baby,” she cooed, her chest heaving with excitement. Her orgasm built rapidly as his hands and cock sent waves of pleasure through her. She groaned and threw her head back, enjoying the blissfulness of their joining.

“I’m cumming!” she screamed, her body shuddering violently, her pussy convulsing around his hard prick. Her juices spilled out, matting down his pubic hair as she continued to fuck him, her hips thrashing and rolling around, using his prick to stir her honeypot.

Once her body was spent, she leaned forward, smashing her big tits against his chest. She kissed him between pants, while his hands stroked her back, consoling her. She moved forward to dislodge his prick and then rested her body on top of his. She wiggled around until his cock was nestled in her furry forest.

“God, I needed that,” she heaved a heavy sigh. “It’s such a wonderful feeling when I’m filled with your cock.”

“I can relate to that, as it’s a fantastic feeling when your pussy surrounds my prick and squeezes it,” he said, continuing to caress his mother’s back.

Thinking of what he’d said earlier about their fantasies, she decided it was time to confess. “Carter, I have something to tell you that will be hard to believe. Do you remember when Edna, Mrs. Ferguson, gave you that strange looking device?”

“Yeah, it was the final time I saw her. I tried to figure out what it was, but then I lost it and forgot all about it. Why?” he asked.

“You switched it on at breakfast one morning and didn’t realize that you’d aimed it at me and a beam shot out, stunning me. When you heard your father coming down the stairs, you turned it off and that’s when I came to. I was worried it was something dangerous, so when you left for school, I searched your room and found it. Fortunately, I knew where you stashed your porn so it wasn’t too hard,” she related, giggling.

His face blushed, finding out his mom knew about his beat-off materials. “Thank god, you didn’t take away my porn,” he jokingly replied.

“Anyway, I was too busy to really look at it and stowed it in my safe until I came across it when I had to submit my divorce decree for the scholarship. Curious as to its functions, I didn’t get far since it was intended to be used as some sort of medical device. That’s when I enlisted Emma’s help to solve its mysteries.”

“Why didn’t you come to me for help? You know I would’ve loved to be involved with anything related to science,” he asked, genuinely curious as to why she left him out.

“You were spending most of your spare time with Allison and I didn’t want to bother you, so I asked Emma and of course, she readily agreed. We’ve been really close since our divorces and have supported each other through everything,” she explained.

“Yeah, I was pretty busy with school at that time. Did you two figure anything out?” he asked.

“We did,” she replied, then went on to disclose everything she and Emma had done up to and including when she and Emma had made love.

“I knew I smelled pussy juice on you that night,” he blurted.

“Sorry about that, it was Emma’s,” she admitted, feeling his prick jerk at the mention of her.

“Fuck, that’s hot. I’d heard Emma was Bi, but didn’t suspect you were,” he remarked.

“I’m not,” she refuted his assumption, adding, “There’s something about her that excites me. I don’t think I’d do it with any other woman, but we’ve held a special connection to each other, but let me continue. There’s a lot more.”

“Really? Jesus, this is good,” he replied.

“You may think differently once I tell you what I’ve done,” she confessed, her tone sorrowful. “In fact, you might become a little upset, but keep in mind, I’ve always done things to help you, even if it seems like I hurt you. While working with Emma, I told her that you were going out with Allison and she became quite concerned because she’d heard Allison was the college whore. I sloughed it off at first, deciding to allow you to deal with your relationship, but then I started to worry that you might get harmed or even contract a disease, so I used the device to convince her to fuck her father when you went to meet her.”

His face showed his shock as he retraced that day, and then asked, “So, you were in the house directing them, knowing I would come across them?”

“I’m sorry, sweetie. I know how much it hurt you and if there was another way, I would’ve done it. I hope you can forgive me,” she replied, her voice hopeful.

He smiled and said, “Actually, it worked out perfectly for me. I always felt bad using her, because I always had to envision she was you for me to orgasm. It was a relief finding a way to end our relationship and that’s when I decided to devote all of my attention to you, because I knew at that time I was deeply in love with you.”

She giggled and related, “And to think I thought I was hurting you when in reality, I was helping you more than I knew. It was just luck that I suspected she had feelings for her dad when I saw one of her ‘Daddy’ messages on your phone.”

“To tell you the truth, that’s why I kept going back to her, even though I knew she slept around. We both role-played with me being her father, and she was my mother,” he admitted, giggling.

“The next time I used the device was out of anger and I felt bad about it, but fortunately, it worked out,” she began. After describing the entire episode with her sister and Lucas, she finished, “And that’s how I came into receiving her nightie, a gift for understanding her new relationship. She said it didn’t work for you, but maybe it would for me. It most certainly did that.”

“You were so fucking hot dressed in that, Mom!” he exclaimed, “It’s actually what tipped me over the edge to divulge my feelings toward you, and she’s wrong that it didn’t affect me when she wore it. I had a constant hard-on over there but thought she didn’t know how much it turned me on, thinking it was okay since I was her nephew. Her looks and body are similar to your’s and I wanted to fuck her so badly but ended up only using her in fantasies. Lucas is one lucky bastard, but not as lucky as me.”

“After them, I decided to refrain from using the device, until Emma invited us over to dinner and you remained at home to work on your report,” she started.

“Wait, Mom,” he interjected. “You’ve got me so horny, I need to sink my cock into your wet pussy. You can finish while I’m fucking you.” He hugged her tightly, rolling them over.

She spread her legs, smiled, and chirped, “Exactly what I was hoping for. It’ll make storytelling so much more enjoyable.”

His cock easily slid to the bottom of her cum-filled slot. Supporting himself on his elbows, he played with her tits, while he pumped in and out of her snug snatch at a steady pace. “Okay, I can’t wait to hear what happened at Emma’s. You returned braless and that’s when I took a chance and hugged you tighter, wanting to feel your nipples press into me. I blew a huge load in the shower, thinking about you.”

“I know,” she admitted sheepishly. “I used the device on you when you were showering, because I was so fucking horny, I had to see your cock. I almost came when I snuck my first look, and couldn’t wait for you to finish. I ran to my room and fucked myself twice, one using the scrapper handle while I took a shower.”

“Fuck!” he exclaimed. “I wish you would’ve just joined me and solved both of our horny conditions. I didn’t even feel like I was being controlled.”

“I’ve learned since that it works mysteriously and haven’t figured out exactly its functions but let me get on with what happened with Emma and Noah,” she replied.

His panting increased along with the rate of pumping his hard cock in and out of his mother’s clinging pussy as she described how Noah and Emma ended up fucking.

Carter slammed into his mother, causing her to grunt and stop speaking. “Sorry, Mom, but you know how much of a crush I have on Emma. I’ve wanted to fuck her as long as I have you.”

Between grunts and gasps, she acknowledged, “I know, dear. She’s fucking hot and after seeing the joy on their faces when they fucked, I began to imagine more and more of you and me.”

Easing up on his thrusts, he asked, “So, was that the last time you used the machine?”

“No, Emma convinced me to do it one more time,” she replied, then described Nina’s gangbang.

Carter escalated his pumping, building up to his orgasm. Knowing his condition, she humped her hips, escalating her own excitement, her sensitive outer lips smashing against his pelvis. She grunted and groaned while he forcefully fucked her.

Her voice shaking from his thrusts, she added, “In the process, I learned that Owen is fucking his mother.”

His cock expanded as his balls slapped against his mother’s groin. “Ashley Murphy? The sexy, redheaded Den Mother?”

“Yes,” she grunted, her body shaking and tensing. Ensuring he’d cum with her, she raspily croaked, “I learned from each of them on ways to entice a son to seduce his mother. Emma suggested that I kiss you and she also begged me to allow her to fuck you if I didn’t want to.”

Carter’s cock exploded, his bloated, large head spewing out ropes of sperm as her pussy squeezed and contracted his spitting prick. They gasped for air as their bodies jerked and thrashed wildly, their orgasms perfectly synched. After emptying his entire reservoir, he collapsed on top of his mother, their hearts racing while they panted, inhaling deeply.

“Fuck, Mom!” he exclaimed. “That was incredible. Again, I’m sorry I fucked you so hard, but the thought of Emma wanting to fuck me was too much.”

She didn’t reply, still trying to recover from her climax.

Sensing he had hurt her feelings when she remained silent, he gently asked, “Are you okay, Mom? I didn’t mean to infer I’d want to fuck her over you. She’s hot but you’re on a way higher scale. I love you so much, but my prick also loves Emma.”

They chuckled and she composed herself enough to reply, “I’m not hurt at all and understand perfectly. She’s a sexy, beautiful woman and I’d feel the same way if I was a man. Hell, I feel that way as a woman; a straight one to boot.”

After they relaxed and recovered, they dressed and headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

While eating, Serena asked Carter, “Have you heard from Lucas lately?”

“Not for a few days,” Carter replied. “There’s a big game this weekend, so he probably stayed on campus. Why?”

“Could you message him to confirm if he’s around? I want to give my sister a present and don’t want him involved,” she explained.

Carter sent off a note and, while waiting for a response, they cleaned the kitchen. Deciding to take a break before tackling the weekend chores, they sat on the couch and surfed on their phones.

After ten minutes, Carter received a text from Lucas, reading, “You bet. Going to a tailgate party in a few hours and then celebrating all night afterward. I’ll be nursing a hangover tomorrow, plus trying to catch up on homework. How about you?”

When he showed his reply to his mother, she smiled and hit the contact button on her phone to call her sister. After a few minutes of chit-chat, she asked, “Jackie, would you mind if Carter comes over and mows your lawn this afternoon? He’s been cooped up and wants to work out for a bit, and our yard doesn’t take that long.”

Carter looked curiously at his mother, unsure why she offered his services. After a bit, they ended their call, and Serena turned to Carter and said, “You know that gift I said I wanted to give my sister? Well, it’s you.”

“Having me mow her lawn seems like an odd gift,” he replied, chuckling.

“That’s not it. I’m lending her your prick. I want you to give your aunt a good fucking,” Serena replied with a sexy smirk.

“What? I’m confused. You want me to fuck someone other than you?” he asked, his face filled with bewilderment.

“More than anything. She’s always had a crush on you and this will satisfy that itch and you can’t tell me you haven’t fantasized about fucking her. I know I’ve thought about you doing her and I’d love to see you sending her to heaven. Please?” she begged.

“You have a point; I have thought about it, but I like Lucas too much to do that to him,” he argued.

“I can understand your loyalty. When he and the other boys gang-banged Nina, they demonstrated a strong camaraderie, and you were part of their group back in Cub Scouts. I think there’s a way we can get him to agree to it. I’ll make a deal with you. If he permits it, you’ll fuck your aunt; otherwise, you’ll just go over and mow her lawn.”

Carter paused, considered it, and replied, “That sounds good, but I’m not sure how I’ll get him to agree to it. What do I say to him? Hey dude, mind if I bang your mom?” He giggled nervously and hoped his mom would offer some insight into her plan.

“Hand me your phone,” she directed.

After giving it to her, he asked, “Why? What are you going to do?”

“It’ll be much faster if I have a conversation with him rather than telling you what to write. I’ve watched him interact with Jackie and Nina, and I know how to convince him,” she explained.

She replied to Lucas, “Just hanging out, wasting time. It looks like your mom and mine are going out on the town tonight. I think they’re looking to hook up with someone for a one-night stand.”

Lucas immediately responded, “Really? She didn’t tell me. Maybe I should call her.”

Worried he might disconnect and call his mom, Serena quickly wrote, “Please don’t. Mom made me promise not to tell anyone, and she’d kill me if she knew I talked to you about it. Your mom was insistent that they keep it between themselves.”

Lucas replied, “Maybe they’re just going out for drinks. I’m not sure if any guys would approach a couple of middle-aged mothers at a bar.”

“Are you shitting me? I’d bone them in a minute. Maybe you don’t know it, but they’re both hot as hell,” she replied to him, chuckling, easily stringing him along.

“They’re our mothers, dude. You can’t be serious,” he replied.

“Of course, I would. I’ve been trying to fuck mine for over a year, but she just won’t cooperate. And yours is just as hot. If I were in a bar and they walked in, I’d go to any length to get them in the sack,” she wrote.

Turning to Carter, she explained, “He’ll feel bad for you since he can relate. He went through the same thing, trying to get his mother in bed.”

Another text from Lucas read, “I can’t stand the thought of her hooking up with someone and getting advantage of. Who knows what kind of guy he is and what he’d do to her? You have to stop her.”

Serena smiled, replying, “What do you want me to do? Tie them up? They’re adults and aren’t going to listen to anything I have to say.”

They waited for five minutes and Serena began to worry that he’d decided to call his mom after all. Her mind raced with things to say if Jackie discovered their game. She could probably say it was a prank or something.

While in mid-thought, another message came in, reading, “I can only think of one way of keeping her from going out and satisfying her sexual needs. As your friend, I’m going to ask you to do something that may seem a bit unusual, but I need you to trust me.”

“Sure, man. I’ll do whatever you need. If our roles were reversed, I’d expect the same from you,” Serena replied, confident the deal was almost done.

After another minute of waiting, Lucas wrote, “I’d like you to visit Mom this afternoon and make love to her. Afterward, convince her to cancel the date with your mom. I know it’s a lot to ask of you, but I’d really appreciate it if you’d help me out.”

Having to act as if she was contemplating his request, Serena waited a few minutes before replying, “I have to admit I’ve dreamed of doing what you want, but exactly how would I convince her? She’s my aunt and would be shocked at a close relative, like a nephew, hitting on her. I’d probably get slapped and we’d be no better off.”

Lucas was prepared for this and answered, “It won’t be that hard. She’s always talking about you and has had a crush on you for years. I’ve heard from some of Allison’s friends that you’re quite the lover with the right equipment. Just flirt with her and show her your goods and she’ll cave.”

“I’ll do what I can, but I’ll try to talk her out of it without doing anything that might harm our relationship,” Serena replied, giggling out loud, knowing she’d been successful.

“Thanks a lot, Carter, but I’d prefer you bang her instead of talking her out of it. I feel sorry for her being horny and I know you’ll be a lot nicer to her than a strange man. Thanks again for helping out. Got to run. Send me a thumbs up if you do so I won’t worry all night and tomorrow,” he finished and disconnected.

Serena turned to Carter, showed him the conversation, and boasted, “Leave it to Mommy to make things right.”

They chuckled and Carter asked, “So, I guess you just zap her with the device and let things happen?”

“Nope,” Serena replied, grinning. “I want you to seduce her without the device. It’ll be more natural that way. I’ll go over exactly how to do it. My sister and I share more than our looks. Our desires and lustful urges are much the same.”

“Why make it hard on me?” Carter asked, befuddled. “It sounds like the device would make it a sure thing.”

“Because I want her to benefit from the entire experience of being seduced. With the device, she’d have no inner conflicts or tough decisions and that’s what helps build the passion. Don’t worry, sweetie, you’ll be plowing your aunt soon and I’ll be right there watching you. It’s going to be so much fun!” she exclaimed.

“I hope you’re right,” Carter said, a hint of doubt lingering in his voice. “You mentioned you used the device on me, but I can barely recall anything. Someday, I’d like you to use it on me again, but for a longer duration.”

“Once we’re done with your aunt, we’ll have ample opportunity for more thorough testing,” Serena responded thoughtfully. “For now, we need to focus on preparing for your upcoming engagement with her.”

They spent the next hour discussing her plan and by the end, Carter was confident he’d be able to seduce his aunt.

After lunch, Carter joined his mother in the living room, dressed according to how she wanted: loose, silky gym shorts and a short tank top. She eyed him over, starting with his muscular, hairy legs, then glanced upward to the several inches of lower stomach exposed beneath his shirt, ending on his grinning face, and declared, “Perfect. I’ll show up in an hour and wait for your signal.”

She kissed him goodbye, wishing him luck, as he stepped out the door.

Upon arriving at his aunt’s house, he gently knocked on the familiar front door before letting himself in, as he’d done in the past. Hearing her working in the kitchen, he walked in and paused to admire her figure. Her short skirt showcased her shapely legs while her sleeveless, tight blouse accentuated her curves.

“Hi, Auntie Jackie,” he greeted her with a warm smile.

She turned, her eyes scanning him with the same keen attention he’d just given her. With a playful glint in her eyes, she offered him a knowing smile and extended her arms for a hug.

He held her much tighter than in the past, mashing her full breasts against his chest. Pressing his nose against her neck, he inhaled deeply and whispered, “You smell nice, Aunt Jackie.”

When he pulled back, he was met with her blushing face as she remarked, “Why so formal?” she teased, her smile broadening. “You’ve always called me Auntie. Let’s keep it that way.”

“Sure, Auntie,” he replied, glancing out the window at the sunlit backyard. “It’s such a lovely sunny day. I’ll get started right away.”

“It’s beautiful, but it looks like it might get quite hot,” she said with a thoughtful smile. “I’ll bring out some iced tea for you later.”

He walked out the back door and casually tossed his knapsack onto a chair before heading to the utility shed. With practiced ease, he pulled out the mower, started it, and set to work on the familiar task he’d done countless times before. The rhythmic hum of the mower filled the air as he began trimming the lawn under the warm, sunny sky.

Jackie watched him intently, memories flooding back of the days when she would stand in the shadows, admiring his handsome looks and youthful form. After a few moments of lustful gazing, she turned back to her task, resuming the cleaning of the kitchen.

After finishing her tasks, she stepped out the back door and waved to him, then settled into a chair to watch.

The sun beat down relentlessly, causing sweat to pour off him. As he passed by the deck, he peeled off his shirt and tossed it onto his pack, his skin glistening under the bright rays.

She couldn’t help but admire his well-defined, hairy chest, his smooth skin stretched tight over his toned muscles. Her nipples ached as she pictured his chiseled body pressed against her bare breasts.

When he was nearly finished, she went inside and returned with two full glasses of iced tea, setting them on the table. With the lawn complete, Carter stowed the mower and joined his aunt on the deck. He turned one of the chairs to face her, then sat down and took a refreshing gulp of the cool tea.

“Thanks, Auntie,” he said, feeling the welcome relief from the heat. They both settled into a comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s company and the tranquil afternoon.

Her eyes darted from his legs to his bare torso and replied, “You’re welcome, Carter. I just wish you’d waited for cooler weather so you wouldn’t get so overheated.” Sipping her glass of iced tea, she added with a concerned smile, “I was worried you’d push yourself too hard in this heat.”

“It wasn’t bad at all, and it felt great to get some exercise,” he replied, stretching and widening his legs, providing an enticing view up his shorts leg hole. Feeling the cool breeze, he added, “Plus, it’s always nice to be outdoors and enjoy the sunshine.”

Her eyes widened when they caught sight of the tip of his bare cock at the edge of his shorts. Her gaze lingered as she marveled at seeing his impressive head before remembering her sister had told her that they decided to circumcise him.

While her attention remained on his legs, he became fixated on hers. She looked up and noticed him staring and asked, “Is something wrong?”

“No,” Carter replied, smiling wide. “I’ve just never noticed how great your legs are. They’re like a model’s legs, so shapely and beautiful.”

Jackie blushed and replied, “Thanks, Carter. Maybe you just didn’t appreciate things like that when you were younger.”

“Or maybe I was looking at the rest of you. You know you’re a knockout, right? All my friends tell me how you’re the hottest mother they know,” Carter said, smiling wide.

Jackie loved his flirting, her pussy moistening upon hearing him compliment her. “When your friends say that, how do you respond?” she asked, her brows raising.

“I wholeheartedly agree with them, of course. You’re a MILF, for sure,” he replied, seeing her face turn an even deeper red.

She changed the topic and they chatted for a bit but continued with their flirting. While they talked, she periodically glanced at his legs and his mostly-hidden prick, becoming hornier with each passing minute. Her pussy ached and she wished she’d relieved herself before he came over. She should have known the effect he’d have on her, as she’d had a crush on him for years.

When Carter thought it was time to move on, he picked up his tank top and wiped the sweat off his face and chest, saying, “Mom’s going to kill me, coming home all sweaty. I brought a clean set of clothes in my bag. Mind if I take a shower?”

“No, I guess it’d be okay,” she answered, her voice shaky, with a hint of lust.

He picked up his bag and entered the house, heading down the hall. Instead of stopping at Lucas’s old room, he strode confidently into the master bedroom.

Jackie stayed close behind him and pointed out, ‘That’s my bedroom. Lucas’s is just behind us.

“I know, Auntie. His shower is too small. You don’t mind if I use yours, do you?” he asked, turning quickly and almost causing her to bump into him.

Her senses caught the heat from his body and the salty tang of sweat as her face was inches from his. She fought the urge to kiss him and run her hands across his bare chest. Composing herself, she replied, “No, that’ll be fine.”

He turned, set his pack on her bed, and after he closed her bathroom door, he stripped off his clothes, removed the bath towel from the rack, and placed it on the sink, located further away from the door. He noticed a man’s razor and shaving cream, and smiled, knowing Lucas had moved in with his mother.

Turning on the shower, he went to the window facing the street and opened the shades halfway, the signal his mom had instructed him to send. By then, steam had risen, indicating the water had warmed. He entered and soaped his body, relishing in the warm, comforting spray. Thinking of fucking his mom, his cock filled with blood, and proudly stood upright.