I don’t know how to respond to my horny fifteen year old son!
His lust-filled hands, slipping into my blouse, caressed my breasts with reckless abandon, even though this was a supermarket checkout counter.
My beloved son used to suck on my breasts in full view of the public… He also impregnated me so that he could suck the sweet mother’s milk from my breasts anytime he wanted to.
Never shied away from any time or occasion as long as he was happy; school, bank, restaurant, even in front of his friends!
Without a half-question or warning, he just ripped off my blouse and fondled Mom’s breasts, then, with an obscene gulp, sucked on them with a harsh smacking sound.
It started after my husband abandoned us so that he could fuck our little eleven year old daughter in name only (this pair of dogs have been together in secret concubinage since our daughter was six years old!) .
Soon after he left, in the prime of my life, horny and thirsty, I began to glance over to the crotch of my beloved son’s pants, that fine young, strong cock.
The thought of seducing my own beloved child into fornicating with me excited me, and my mammaries then became wet.
So, I started to arrange a plan so that my fifteen year old stud, Lovey, his kinky beautiful mommy.
Every day when I came home, I began to dangle around in front of Ai Er without a bra, my full, plump, luxurious breasts, revealing their sexy curves under my tight blouse, exposed to Ai Er’s fiery gaze.
This bloodthirsty little stud couldn’t take his eyes off of him, and the swell under his jeans told me how horny he already was.
While sitting next to him, I pretended to be oblivious, brushing the tender flesh of my nipples across his cheeks, letting the tips sink into his youthful, elastic muscles.
When we lay in bed to sleep, I always let my teeny-tiny firm titty-balls dangle over Ai’s perfect chest, or press my wet, hot, slutty wanker pussy against his hands or legs, leaving wet stains all over his skin all night long.
The thought of these wet stains coming from my lustful pussy also made me even more slutty, trying to seduce my strong young love child in any way I could.
I no longer wore any panties, so when I spread my legs, it made it easier to expose my honey hole to Ai’s eyes.
I began to sit up on his knees, sometimes leaving a big sticky wet stain on my love shorts; or just splitting my legs so that my naked nectar was directly touching the skin of his thighs, with drops of hot smooth nectar dripping down his thighs.
Sitting on one side on his lap, I explored Ai’s crotch and played with his cock, which always made him turn red with sadness.
The youthful, strong body of my beloved son filled me with all sorts of sexual fantasies, almost to the point of madness; to see him naked, I began to walk in unannounced while he was in the shower and share the bath with him.
Several times, I caught him in his bedroom, in the middle of a masturbation frenzy.
Then, he probably learned what his mom had in mind; because he started hanging around the house naked, too.
He only had a towel wrapped around his waist, the kind that could easily fall off.
(Once, the neighbor’s eight-year-old daughter didn’t know what to do, and when the towel slipped, she curiously grabbed my son’s penis and played with it, and the excited son ejaculated immediately, spraying the little girl’s face with white juice!)
This mother and son teasing each other made us become like wild animals, wanting each other’s bodies more and more in our hearts.
My seduction of Elle went on for about two weeks before Elle finally couldn’t take it anymore and wanted me to go on a date with him.
On the day of the date, I wore a semi-transparent thin silk blouse without a bra; underneath I wore a super short mini-skirt with no panties or pantyhose.
I know, it would have mesmerized him!
Whenever I bent over, I could hear the boys and men around me, gasping nervously, the fronts of their pants visibly bulging.
(There’s no way to hide your sexual desires from such a sexy woman.) Elle took me to a nearby restaurant for dinner, where he soon couldn’t hold back any longer and boldly removed the buttons from my chest, fondling and squeezing my lustful breasts.
Toward the end, he even sucked loudly on my breasts, a series of strange noises that made everyone around me look back to confirm the origin of the strange sounds.
Ai-chan purposely kept calling me ‘kissing mom’, so anyone could tell from our conversation that this young man was dating his own beautiful, slutty mother.
(The strong taboo of incest excites us as mother and son, especially with all the affectionate gestures we are openly making, in front of a large crowd and in front of so many pairs of eyes.) Ai-chan did not allow me to button my blouse back up so that he could continue to play with my breasts openly, displaying them in front of the eyes of these waitresses and managers.
He was even sucking on my nipples when a waitress came to our table to take our order.
Ai Er told her straight out that I was his mother and that tonight he was going to kill me and make me as happy as a god.
This innocent girl turned white with fear, dropped her pen and paper on the floor and turned to run away, but Ai-chan was so proud of her performance that she pulled my hand to his crotch and let me check out his majestic erection.
After dinner, we went to a small movie together where there were so many good memories.
Ai-chan sucked on my snow-white boobs, her fingers moving wildly in and out of my dripping honey hole, filling the air with a strange, lustful musk.
The noise of his sucking and the loud talking made it clear to all of us in the neighborhood: the boy was playing with his own mother, the mother and son were committing incest!
His boldness excited me to the point of orgasm, so I immediately got down on his crotch, right there in the theater, and performed oral sex on my love child.
Ai-chan quickly leaked into my mouth and I lovingly swallowed them all.
When the final lights came on, we didn’t let our true colors be seen, making this shocking mother-son incest a secret item in the hearts of all.
We laughed and rushed home because both of us were so horny and couldn’t wait to have sex with each other as soon as possible.
By the time we reached home, before we even entered the house, we were already impatient and busy removing each other’s clothes.
Aile was even so eager that she didn’t want to go into her room and fucked me in the living room.
Instead of turning off the lights, he turned on all the lights and opened the curtains and portals so that our mother-son incestuous cries could be heard far and wide, so that everyone passing by could enjoy the lustful sight of our coitus.
My fifteen year old stallion, Lovey, was as enthusiastic about burying his head in the sand as any strong teenager of that age.
“Do you like my big one? Slutty mom!” Elle teased, “You know you want it. Because you’re such a slutty bitch, you lured your son into incest with you!”
I couldn’t stop myself from shouting under his stimulation: “Yes, son, mom loves your big, big fucks, oh,” I said! I wish your father was there to watch us…”
The indulgent chatter traveled far and wide, and people began to follow the sound and approach, looking sideways.
Aile’s friends arrived at that moment and witnessed a shocking scene: their companion… was fucking her own mother!
We didn’t make any cover up because letting everyone know about our mother-son incest would only make me and Aile more excited.
The letter carrier at the door, the gas worker, six teenage children from the neighborhood, my ex-husband, the LORD in heaven… they were all witnesses to this mother-son incest!
It felt so good that I didn’t care who actually watched my raunchy ugliness!
Our incest turned into a dirty sexual secret in this town, but that didn’t hurt our love for each other.
Whenever he found a spot where he could be discovered at any moment and fucked over there, Aiel’s cock was immediately hard as iron.
He always liked to open my blouse blatantly, exposing Mommy’s fat tits to people at the bank or at the restaurant.
When Aieh succeeded in impregnating mom and I started producing milk, he took pleasure in sucking my milk in public… not caring who was there, Aieh was oblivious.
It has always been easy to see the lewd sight of a beloved child sucking on his mother’s milk in all the young men and women around us.
AI’s friends, who wanted to watch us have sex, AI charged them an entrance fee, and we used the money to pay the rent.
After I got pregnant, the mother-son rape scene between Ai Er and his pregnant mommy was so crazy that the audience went crazy, and the attendance and admission fee tripled.
For the first month, we did this several times a day: after we woke up, before Ai-chan went to school, after we got home from school, before dinner, and finally before we went to bed.
Almost the first month of mother-son fornication, Ai’s semen had already impregnated me.
We, mother and son, were in the big bed in my bedroom, a relatively gracious couple, sleeping naked in each other’s arms every night.
The incest with my beloved child has made my life worth living.
Aiel’s energy level is so high that not even the finest stallion could match it!
I can’t imagine how I’m going to live without my beloved son’s big meat!
Today, we’re a happy, contented couple: he’s my husband, and I’m the wife who will give him a daughter…