Chapter 2

It's interesting where life takes you. An hour ago I never thought of anyone in my family as a sexual object, let alone my mother. Now I'm considering everyone in my family (and to a larger extent everyone I know) as a sexual object.

I just had a blowjob and I was already rock hard and ready for another round. My Mother had her legs wide open begging me to invade her. She was desperately trying to use her fingers as a replacement for my cock to no avail.

"Come over here honey, and help mommy with this nasty itch." She said as she put her sopping wet finger in her mouth reveling in her own taste.

That was the last straw I jumped at her like a starved animal jumping at meat. I kissed her deeply like a son never should. Pinning her down as I positioned myself for the plunge, all the while she struggled and squirmed bucking her hips wildly straining her neck trying to go in for another deep kiss.

"Calm down you wild bitch!" I screamed, which did nothing but make her even more hot and wild. I could visibly see her get wetter and wetter almost like she came just by me verbally abusing her. And with that I plunged in. the warmth was intense and knowing the heat surrounding my dick was my own mother's just intensified the feeling.