New Beginning
Copyright© 2004 by Marie
Part 2: Three Years Later
Incest Sex Story: Part 2: Three Years Later - After the death of her husband, Marcia turns to her 14-year old son, Mark for sexual release. Mark loses his virginity and learns the joy of breastfeeding from his mother's breasts.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Incest Mother Son Lactation
Marcia hummed as she bustled about the kitchen. She was content with her life. Her three-year old daughter Amy was a precocious child, and she and Mark adored her. She flushed as she thought of her 17-year old son. Mark was a senior in high school, and incredibly intelligent and handsome. At 6 feet tall, he was lean and hard and very sexy! Looking back over the past three years, she thought of the countless times she and Mark had made love. She loved to feel her son's cock inside her, to taste his cum as he exploded in her mouth, to feel his tongue between her legs as it delved deep in her cunt, licking and kissing her until she cried out with abandon. But the really special moments were when he suckled her breast, nursing from her and drinking her milk. Mark loved to breastfeed. And for two years she nursed Mark. She put Amy on the bottle after only a few months so she could save all her milk for Mark. His appetite for her milk was insatiable. And always afterwards, they made love.
But a year ago, her sister Julie came to visit. During her stay, Mark had to curtail his breastfeeding sessions. After a couple of weeks, her milk dried up. And no matter how often they tried, her milk didn't return. She missed nursing Mark, but his enthusiastic lovemaking more than made up for it. Mark's teenage hormones were raging and as a result, he fucked his mother often and with more creativity. He was more in control, no longer content to be a docile boy. She liked this about Mark. She taught him at the beginning, but she was no longer the teacher. Mark was a man, and he was her son and lover.
She was startled out of her musings by the slamming of the front door. Mark was home! He entered the kitchen and the whole room was filled with his presence. Her eyes drank in the sight of her son, so masculine and full of energy and youth. His dark hair was tousled, his brown eyes were full of mischief and humor, but they darkened with passion as he gazed at his mother. He smiled slowly at her.
"Hi Mom."
"Hi honey, did you have a nice day?" she asked.
Mark didn't answer. He simply shrugged off his jacked, all the while he kept his eyes locked with hers. Taking a step forward, he pulled his shirt up over his head and he threw that aside. Continuing to walk towards her, he started to unzip his pants, stopping only long enough to step out of them. Marcia was breathing heavy, her chest moving up and down as her eyes moved the length of his body. He was magnificent. She fastened her eyes on the bulge in his shorts. He took the final step to stand directly in front of her. She looked up at him and, without taking her eyes of off his, she reached out and touched his hips. Her hands found the waistband of his shorts and she pulled them down. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. His mouth moved over hers expertly, her lips parted and their tongues touched. She moaned into his mouth. He pulled her close and the kiss continued. Her breasts were flattened against his chest as she stood on tiptoes and her arms circled his neck. She felt his cock between them, a hard probing shaft. She broke the kiss and her knees bent. Moving her body down she was now kneeling in front of him. His cock was jutted out, hard and straight. She opened her mouth and started sucking her son's cock. Her head bobbed as she made love to his cock with her mouth. Cupping his balls with one hand, she stroked his cock with the other as her mouth slid up and down the entire length. Faster and faster she moved, first tightening her lips over the tip, then sliding down. While his entire cock was inside her mouth, she swirled her tongue up, over and down the sides. Sucking hard she pulled back and licked the tip. She continued ready to swallow his cum.
But Mark had other ideas. With a grunt, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and with one motion he brought her back up to him.
Already his hands were on her breasts, opening her blouse. Buttons popped everywhere as he impatiently ripped it aside. Her breasts were encased in a black lacy bra, which he quickly unbuttoned and cast aside.
"Mom... you are so beautiful." he whispered. And he bent his head and his mouth captured a nipple. Marcia swayed slightly and she found herself leaning against the kitchen counter. Mark continued to suck and lick one breast, as his hand roughly caressed her other breast. His fingers pinched the nipple, pulling and twisting it. With a groan, his hands moved down to her ass. He clutched at both ass cheeks and squeezed them. His fingers sliding into the crack, lightly touching her hole, then moving until he found her wet pussy. The tip of his fingers easily slid inside, she was so wet!
Marcia gasped at his touch, her entire body was flush with hot desire. Almost effortlessly Mark heaved her up and she quickly wrapped her legs around his hips. Carrying her, he moved until her back was pushed against the wall. Then with one thrust, Mark was inside her. Her legs tightened around his hips. He was pounding her with his cock, grunting with each thrust. He fucked her like an animal, wild and savage. The sound of their fucking filled the room, until with one final savage thrust, his seed spilled inside her. Marcia cried out at the same moment, her body trembled as waves of passion and lust filled her body. For a moment it was quiet. Then she reached up and pulled his face to hers. Their lips met in a gentle tender kiss.
Later that night, Marcia was soaking in the big Jacuzzi tub. She had asked Mark to join her, but surprisingly he declined. Marcia thought back to earlier in the evening. After their savage lovemaking, Mark bounded up the stairs to shower. Amy woke from her nap and the three of them had a nice dinner. But she sensed something was bothering Mark. He was unusually quiet and he retreated to his room right after dinner. Marcia then tidied up the kitchen, spent time playing with Amy, bathed her, then she put her to bed. As she passed Mark's room, she heard the music playing softly. She knocked and after a few minutes he opened the door.
"What are you doing?" she asked. He didn't invite her inside.
"Homework. I've got tons of homework". He looked at her expectantly as he stood in the doorway.
"Oh" she said, "I thought we could watch a little TV or maybe take a bath together?" She smiled at him.