Chapter 6

An hour later, after Kay and Nick left to go sit by the pool in the backyard, their mother, May Wagner, returned home from a week-long trip to visit her sister in a nearby city.

She smiled to herself as she stepped into the living room, glad to be home. Suddenly, she stopped short, breathing in deeply. Sex! she thought. There was the unmistakable aroma of recent sex in the room. She would recognize it anywhere. The room definitely reeked of sex. She shook her head and inhaled again. The musky, arousing aroma was still there, lingering in the room--yes, it was the smell of sex.

She glanced around. The living room looked as it always did but her eyes were suddenly drawn to a small, dark spot on the carpet near the sofa. She couldn't remember having seen it before.

Walking over to the spot, she knelt down. The spot was moist and it glistened. Reaching out, she touched it with a fingertip, shivering as she recognized its slippery texture.

Unwilling to believe what was running through her mind, May raised her finger to her nose. The scent was just what she had thought--it was cum!

She rose and sat down weakly on the couch. Could it have been... Nick and Kay? Somehow, she sensed that they were the guilty ones. She realized that it could have been her husband, Mark, and some other woman but she knew her husband well enough to know that he enjoyed the comfort of a bed when he fucked.

And, of course, it could have been Nick and one of his many admiring female friends, but there was something about the way May had noticed Kay and Nick looking at each other for a long time now that led the woman to believe that her son and daughter had taken to fucking each other recently.

She and Mark had often commented to each other about the undeniable strong chemistry that seemed to spark between Kay and her brother. And now, seeing the spilled cum on the living room carpet, May had no doubt that Nick had just fucked his sister.

May licked her lips excitedly, trying to deny the rush of desire that swept through her as she thought about her handsome young son. Oh God, she thought, how I wish I had been the one he fucked! Kay doesn't know how lucky she is! May thought with a red-hot surge of jealousy.

"Hi Mom! You're home!" Nick's voice broke into her thoughts as he walked into the room with his sister at his side.

Kay and Nick hugged their mother and they both began to talk animatedly about her trip and how much they had missed her. They filled her in on everything that had been happening since she had left--well, almost everything. They were careful not to mention anything about the recent fuck-sessions that had taken place in her home during her absence.

About a half an hour later, Kay kissed her mother on the cheek again and rose from the sofa where the three of them had been sitting.

"Gotta go. I'm meeting Christine at the drugstore," she said as she bounced across the room toward the front door.

Nick and his mother told Kay good-bye and, after the front door had closed behind the young girl, mother and son turned to each other.

May's desire for her young son made her feel suddenly self-conscious about being alone in the room with him. She glanced at his large, strong hands and she swallowed hard as she tried to imagine what it might feel like to have those same hands moving over her huge tits.

"Well, Son," May said, rising from the couch and walking toward the staircase where she had left her suitcase. "I think I'll go on upstairs and take a nap. See you later."

"Sure, Mom," Nick muttered, his eyes tracing his mother's sexy curves as she walked away from him.

In the master bedroom, May took all her clothes off and lay down on the large, king-sized bed. She hadn't wanted to leave her son.

Every instinct in her had told her to stay, to reach out and touch his crotch, to let him know that she wanted him to fuck her. But her motherly conscience had won out and, almost before she had even known what she was doing, she had walked out of my room.

She sighed, wondering if there was any chance in the world that her son was as powerfully turned on by her as she was by him and his strong, young body. She was honest enough with herself to admit that if she could be sure of that, she wouldn't hesitate to let him know that she wanted to fuck him. So, she thought with a rueful laugh, it wasn't conscience at all that had driven her away from him at all. It was a fear of rejection!

Suddenly, her door opened and she looked up, gasping when she saw Nick, completely naked just as she was, standing in the doorway.

Without a word, Nick walked inside the room and closed the door behind him. He stood there at the side of his mother's bed, sporting a huge hard-on that made the woman's mouth drool with hunger as she stared at it.

Nick gazed down, his eager eyes roving over his mother's naked flesh, the film of lust glazing his eyes.

"I want you, Son," May whispered softly, no longer afraid that her son might reject her. "I want you inside me."

She reached out and cupped the stiff cock of her boy. He groaned with pleasure and his prick thickened and pulsed in his mother's hand. The fat head of his young cock jerked upward so that May was staring directly into its tiny cum-slit.

Tenderly, her hand gripped her son's rigid cock-shaft, stroking it up and down as she moaned with delight. At long last, the horny woman was doing the very thing she had only dared to dream about until then.

"That's good, Mom," Nick groaned as he eased himself beside her on the bed.

The teenager didn't say any more than that. Instead, he let his hands do the talking as they stroked his mother's huge tits. Gently, his fingertips traced the outlines of her huge, reddish nipples which stiffened before his devouring eyes.

"Ahhh, yeses, Son, yessss," she moaned.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she lost herself in the caresses of her son. Her tits swelled and grew hard at his touch and her nipples grew impossibly long and rigid as he stroked them again and again.