A Smothering Mother
Copyright© 2026 by TheNovleist2000
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Melissa sits on her son's face to abort a panic attack.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Humiliation Anal Sex First
Melissa turned on the shower, warm steam rising as the water cascaded over her head. She hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep the night before. Her husband, Josh—the high school sweetheart she had married around twenty years ago—had kept her awake, insisting on savoring every last moment before his two-week business trip. Dutiful and a little anxious, she had let him indulge in every perverted desire he had. Now, after the long drive back from the airport, all she wanted was the comfort of a hot shower before collapsing into bed.
“Are you sure you won’t be tired at the airport?” she had asked him the night before, as he bent her over their bed for some ass-fucking.
“I can sleep all I want on the plane,” he had reassured her.
That bout of anal came after hours of foreplay—her straddling his face while he licked and sucked at her lips and clit—followed by slow, lingering lovemaking that left her raw and aching. By the time he was done with her cunt, it was red and puckered, but her insatiable husband wanted more. And so came the anal.
“I hope Junior doesn’t turn out to be such a pervert,” she had teased during one of those face-sitting sessions. After two decades together, family talk—and just about everything else—had long since ceased to be taboo in the bedroom.
“You think he’s started having sex yet?” Josh asked, his voice muffled beneath her weight.
Melissa let out a soft moan before answering. “I don’t think so. I’ve never seen him bring a girl home. And he’s never tried sneaking out at night.”
“Give it time. He’s only eighteen,” Josh said.
“By his age, you were already doing me in the butt,” Melissa teased. “You think those panic attacks he’s been having lately are holding him back?”
Josh chuckled. “Different times. And you were pregnant by twenty. Trust me. You don’t know how many panic attacks you gave me—and your parents—with that news,” he said with a grin, giving her butt a playful slap to signal he’d had enough of her weight.
But Melissa didn’t move. Instead, she pressed down harder, rocking her hips against his face, rubbing her clit along the tip of his nose until a shudder ran through her and she came, moaning softly as she released across his mouth.
Melissa turned off the shower to soap herself. She lathered the suds over her small, round breasts, privately pleased that they still stood firm after all those years of being kneaded, squeezed, and played with by Josh. Her nipples tightened under her touch, and she caught herself wondering—was it last night’s excess that still had her so easily aroused?
With a pang of disappointment, she remembered it would be two long weeks before her husband’s mouth was back between her thighs. Sighing, she picked up the razor and began to shave, knowing full well that by the time Josh returned, a fresh bush would already have grown. Still, the habit was ingrained; she had long kept herself smooth for him, always ready to be devoured or to ride his face at his command.
She made sure every inch of her pussy was smooth, the razor gliding even between the cheeks of her ass to catch the stubborn stubble sprouting there. Satisfied, she took the showerhead and pressed it between her legs, the warm spray rinsing her clean as the shaving cream spiraled down the drain.
Then came a loud crash, followed by a heavy thud, and the bathroom door swung wide, slamming against the wall.
“Jesus,” she muttered, yanking the shower curtain aside.
“Junior!” she screamed when she saw her son sprawled on the floor. His eyes were open, his hand clutched his chest, and he couldn’t speak.
Melissa’s heart seized. She knew exactly what was happening—another panic attack, only this time worse.
The paper bag—I need the paper bag, she thought, the doctor’s warnings echoing in her mind.
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