Mommy's Dark Music
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly Seraphine
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Skylar is a mommy who has a deep uncontrollable craving for young teenage boys. She can't help herself when her youngest son, Shiloh, turns 14 and ends up molesting and raping him on the night of his birthday. This leads to a journey of ongoing molestation, abuse, loving motherly care, sensuality mixed with psychological manipulation and depravity. Please note the tags as this story contains some disturbing nonconsensual and at times brutal rape.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa mt Coercion NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Shemale Incest Mother Son Rough Anal Sex First Masturbation Voyeurism
It’s just past 12:30 am, and the occasional subtle sounds of creaking wood floors are the only thing that can be heard in our two-floor, five-bedroom home. I am tip-toeing slowly down the upstairs hallway towards Shiloh’s bedroom, my youngest son.
I’m wearing a loosely tied black satin robe which barely covers my bare butt. My 34D breasts are practically spilling out the front, my hard nipples tingling as they rub against the soft material. My throbbing hard cock bobs freely from beneath the hem of the robe as I stand in the doorway of his room. The light from the hallway casts a lewd shadow across his carpeted floor, as I watch him sleeping so peacefully and beautifully.
Hi, I’m Skylar, mother of the freakin’ year. I’m 45 years old and I have two sons who I absolutely adore, Aidan and Shiloh.
Earlier today, we celebrated Shiloh’s 14th birthday with some extended family and friends from school. It was so wonderful seeing him so happy and socializing with all his cute friends, even though he is normally shy and reserved. He seemed to be having such a great time and it really pleased me, especially when we all moved to the backyard to enjoy the pool on what was a pretty hot day.
I had a great vantage point from a lounger at the side of the pool. I couldn’t help but gawk at the group of cute teenage boys running around and splashing inside of the pool. Their cute swim trunks clinging to their tight little bums, their flawlessly smooth boyish skin and firm developing bodies. Ugh, just pure innocent and delightful perfection.
This replaying visual is what had kept me up for hours in bed and ultimately growing a raging and painfully throbbing erection. It was time, now that my little one had turned 14. Which is just the perfect ripe age for a young pretty boy full of hormones and in the midst of puberty and self-discovery.
I continue to stand in Shiloh’s doorway, watching his small and lithe 5’2” frame strewn about his bed. The covers had been kicked off and his boyish legs were spread, the right one bent at the knee as he practically cuddled the sheets. I can’t help myself and reach down to wrap my fingers around my feminine and pretty looking eight inch cock. My thumb rubbing over the head while trying not to moan, as my eyes are locked on his tight little body wearing only a pair of boxers.
Mmmfuckkk! My baby boy is making momma so damn horny!
I take a few steps into his room and quietly close the door so that it is mostly pitch dark. Only the dim night light on the opposite side of the room allows me to see where I’m walking.
I make my way slowly towards his bed, thinking to myself how glad I am that we decided to soundproof the boys’ rooms so that they can play their music and video games without disturbing anyone when their doors are closed.
My robe hits the floor as I stand right next to the bed, completely naked now. I’ve always loved the contrast of my full motherly breasts and soft curvy hips, combined with my otherwise firm and athletic body and well-defined abs.
Heart racing. Cock twitching. Toes wiggling. It’s mommy time.
I climb onto the mattress and lay down so that I’m on my side, facing mommy’s delicious little lamb. I slip my hand beneath his slender hips and quickly roll him onto his side so that I am now spooning him from behind. His smaller and shorter frame almost lost within my 5’7” taller and fuller body.
Barely thirty seconds later he begins to stir and groggily wakes up, just as my hand hooks around his slim thigh and pulls his leg back, to drape it over my thigh. Holding it there as I slip my leg between his now widely spread thighs and legs. The feeling of his cool and cute bare little feet rubbing against my leg feels so wonderful as I press myself snugly against his backside.
He looks around confused and frightened, having no idea who is behind him yet. I wrap my arm around his slim waist and hold him tightly close to me as I feel my cock rubbing right up against his boxers and trapped between our bodies.
“Whaaa ... ahhhhhh” he tries to scream but his voice only sounds shaky and intermittently even audible, filled with paralyzing fear. Unable to form a sentence after being suddenly jolted awake. His heart clearly pounding as I feel his little body shivering within my tight embrace.
“Shhhh ... it’s OK sweetpea, go back to sleep ... mommy is here” I coo as I plant kisses on his flushed cheek.
Something about seeing him so frightened and vulnerable only further excites me in my current aroused and somewhat foggy state of mind. I start to rock my hips, thrusting against him gently. My breath quivering as the lust and craving deep inside of me increases rapidly. I cannot contain myself any longer. The sound of my pleasurable moaning begins to fill the soundproofed room.
“Mom ... mommy?” he asks, still sounding understandably scared, confused and totally disoriented.
He is such a cute and innocent shy boy. Generally so respectable of authority and obedient by nature with an inability to push back. He does not like confrontation and prefers the path of least resistance in order to resolve any conflict or discomfort. A total mommy’s boy and oh so perfectly molestable.
“Mmmmmm my sweet little bunny, shhhh it’s going to be alright” I softly say while moaning and as I continue to thrust against him, my engorged cock head gliding along and leaving trails of my excitement along his bare back.
I roll onto my back, bringing him with me so he is laying atop my body, still cradled firmly in my arm around his waist. With my other hand, I begin to softly trail my fingers over his smooth and hairless young chest and tummy.
Fuckkk it is just so delicious. The firmness of his young developing chest and the feminine softness of his tummy with some sexy ab definition.
He shivers and involuntarily emits a soft moan while I continue exploring his upper body, mostly with just my fingertips or finger nails. Making his weaker little body tremble from all the yummy chills.
The excitement and predatory joy grows within me as I start to hum the “Hush little baby” lullaby, while softly kissing and nibbling his earlobe.
“Hmm hmm hm hm hmm hmm hmm hmm” I hum as my fingers crawl their way down his tummy and slip beneath the band of his boxers. Letting out a hungry sigh as the tips of my fingers make contact with his soft penis.
“Mmm my yummy little baby boy, you make mommy soo happy and excited,” I say, my voice dripping with a deep craving just as my slender fingers wrap around his teenage flaccid penis. My heart is racing so fast as I molest my young son, who is still seemingly frozen in place, but starting to make soft cooing sounds of confused pleasure as my thumb caresses and fondles.
I don’t even have to hold him in place it seems as he is mostly shocked and unable to move on his own. My hand which was around his waist moves up his body, tracing circles with my fingers, especially around his cute nipples. While my other hand continues to explore his boxers.
“Ohh my, baby boy, are you getting turned on by your mommy?” I ask playfully and with feigned surprise, as I feel his penis starting to get hard within my fingers. My fondling and molestation is giving the poor young boy no choice but to become erect. His slender hips lift up involuntarily, thrusting himself into my hand as I become likely the first person to touch him there other than himself.
“Mmmmffff baby! Yummy, you are sooo hard for mommy! Such a gooood boy” I moan and start humming again as I stroke his now throbbing cock, still within his boxers. Gentle strokes, his hips gyrating a bit in rhythm. There was no way he could resist, even if still paralyzed otherwise with confusion.
My heart melts as I hear him softly whimpering and moaning simultaneously. I slide my fingers to his mouth and wiggle my index finger between his lips as I continue taking advantage of his youthful arousal.
“There, there, little one, suckle ... mmm yess, that’s it. Such a good boy!” I whisper while moaning as I feel his scared trembling lips suckling as I pull his boxers over his throbbing 4.5” erection, and push them down just enough so that they remain around his thighs.