Chapter I
(i)
At breakfast, Sarah Lauridon sat quietly at the corner of the dining room table, sipping hot coffee and thinking about her daughter-in-law…
Four months ago, Brenda had said she wanted to come back to see her, but the subject matter that had come back had really bothered Sarah.
As Sarah watched her clean out her bedroom closet, Brenda said.
‘I am willing to try all kinds of recipes… all kinds of medically based recipes.’
Sarah folded her old sweater, looked at her and asked, ‘What’s wrong? Honey!’
Sarah is a licensed nurse at a small hospital, so is often the person family members ask about medicine.
‘Kri and I have been trying to conceive by various means for about a year now…’ Brenda said, ”but… nothing has worked…”
Sarah’s natural reaction was to tell Brenda not to put herself in fear of “infertility,” partly from her experience, as she already had two children before she was twenty. Brenda was only 22 or 23. Sarah and her husband were able to get through it with the help of their parents, and now Brenda and Clay will get similar help if they need it.
‘Well, at least you guys want to try to try, right?’
Sarah coaxed her daughter-in-law, and Brenda smiled weakly.
Sarah bet Kerri was happy to send many seeds to Brenda every night, because the couple was so in tune and inseparable. Even when they came back to visit her.
Besides, Brenda was a very, very pretty girl, with long black hair, a slightly round face, green eyes, round lips, big beautiful hourglass shaped tits from the outside, and a strikingly large ass (or what is commonly known as a “very fertile” ass).
The only flaw in the looks was that the teeth were a bit uneven. When Brenda smiled, it showed. Sarah’s youngest son, Reed, secretly called her “Vampire” or “Flippy Teeth”.
But Sarah could see that Reed’s face was full of admiration and love as he gazed at his sister-in-law.
It wasn’t hard for Sarah to imagine the thrilled, excited look on her oldest son’s face as Brenda stripped off her baggy jeans and T-shirt to reveal a milky-skinned, devilish body.
Wow! It would be nice to be young again!
‘Have you been to the doctor to check to see if everything is okay?’ Sarah asked as she turned to put her clothes in the closet.
‘Well, there is, and that’s why I came to ask for your advice today!’ Brenda said worriedly, ‘I went to see Dr. Evans a few weeks ago and had a few tests done, and he said everything was fine… on my part, of course.’
Sarah immediately heard something in her words; could it be that Kerri was the problem?
‘Did Clay have a sperm count test?’
Sarah asked, and turned to fold an old bra that hadn’t been worn all year. Brenda looked as if she was very nervous when she talked about it.
‘Sarah, I can tell you, but you have to keep it a secret and not let Kerry know, okay?’
‘No problem, go ahead!’
Sarah was quite interested in rumors and secrets… of course, not about herself!
‘Last week I hid it from Clay and secretly took his sample for testing.’
‘Why so mysterious?’
”Checkups always seemed unbelievable to Keri, and he always said that what should come would come naturally. In short, just refused to go for the checkup.’
Sarah knew this kind of thing was bound to happen to Kerri. Sometimes, with certain things, he really was a total freak.
‘So you, Si, you secretly collect some of his cum?’
”Yes!” Brenda nodded: ”The test report came out yesterday, and as a result, Clay’s sperm count was very low.”
Sarah asked, ‘It’s not so little that you can’t be impregnated, is it?’
All the while hoping that Brenda wasn’t about to tell her that she wasn’t going to have grandchildren.
Brenda said sadly with tears in her eyes.
‘It is possible to conceive, but the chances are very slim. Dr. Evans says the chances are less than 50:1.’
Sarah said encouragingly, ‘Oh, Brenda! It’s okay, there’s still a chance!’
In fact, I know in my heart that that means it may be as hard as hell to get pregnant.
Brenda looked down at the ground and stammered.
‘Sarah, I want to have a child, if Kholi can’t conceive…’
Sarah asked, ‘Do you mean to say that if that happens you’ll have to leave Keri?’
‘I love Kerry, I really do. I really don’t want to leave him, but I would be very unhappy without a child, and that would be a great disservice to me.’
Sarah suggested, ‘We can use artificial insemination.’
‘I’ve thought about this, and I’m not sure it will work yet, but first of all it would be a cost so huge that we couldn’t afford it, and then there’s the fact that Clay would surely know the truth, and would he be able to stand it then?
Not to mention that I wanted it to happen naturally, and I wanted to feel what it was like to know that I had been conceived… and not in the way that it was like to be at a workbench surrounded by a bunch of strangers.
Sarah asked, ‘So did Dr. Evans tell you about the various appropriate positions that increase the chances of conception?’
‘There is, I was just about to use it, maybe we’ll just get lucky and make it.’
Sarah said with the face god that best gave Brenda increased hope, ‘Oh, it will, I know it will.’
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Sarah snapped back to her senses and finished the rest of her coffee. She had already drawn up a perfect plan in her mind to tell Brenda when she arrived later. It was a highly unusual solution, but, importantly, if everyone agreed, it would be a happy ending for all.
Brenda arrived around noon and Sarah prepared some refreshing vegetable salad. They sat on the backyard deck and ate it while watching the nearby hummingbirds feed on the nectar.
‘Brenda, I have given serious thought, concerning your wish to have a child, and would like to advise you on a satisfactory solution.’
Brenda looked at her hopefully.
‘The baby thing, as I understand it, pushed your marriage to the edge of tension. Surely we’re obliged to impregnate you.’
‘Please believe me, we’ve tried everything.’
Brenda pushed the fork away and leaned back in her chair.
‘All the ways suggested by the doctors, I have rotated them several times… and the results have been very frustrating.
But what plans do you have in mind?”
‘When it comes to this proposal of mine, you must first open your heart to accept it… and not immediately reject it.’
Brenda tried to keep her voice dramatic so that the negotiation would go smoothly: ‘Come on, Sarah! Tell me the details, I’ll get sick if I keep dragging my feet.’
‘Let’s recall the point.
First, you want to get pregnant.
Second, you want to conceive naturally.
I still remember when I was pregnant with Kerri and Reed. Now let’s get serious about Keri. You’ve given him a chance to perform, but he’s failed.’
Brenda laughed easily and said, ‘Oh, God! Sarah! Can you please just get to the point?’
Sarah said seriously: ‘We are discussing this matter seriously.’
‘The most important question is “Would you love a child who is not of Keli blood?”‘
‘You mean adopt a child?’ Brenda asked, confused.
They had never talked about adoption before, but Sarah knew that her way would never be easily accepted, and was trying to unwittingly lead Brenda into her own way: ‘No, no, no! I already know you’re going to have your own child, conceived naturally.’
‘Sarah! This is confusing me, tell me clearly!’
‘If Keri really can’t, have you considered finding someone else to be a father?’
Brenda was dumbfounded, her mouth wide open: ‘You mean you want me to find another man to have sex with in order to be impregnated?’
”Yeah! Not only that, but I already have an ideal candidate in mind! …Of course, I have to ask your permission first, and if you object, then everything will be over!’
Brenda sat there, her eyes staring blankly into the distance, pondering Sarah’s suggestion. It was only a moment later that she said, ‘Sarah, I’m so surprised by what you’re proposing, I don’t know what to do. Even my mom would never talk to me like that. I know you have our best interests at heart, and to be honest, the thought has crossed my mind too.
Sarah knew they were over the hardest cusp of their communication.
Brenda concluded, ‘I will be able to keep the secret, and Kerry and I will love him till death do us part.’
‘Well, I know you will, but that’s only one reason I’m proposing it, the other is that it will allow you to live happily together as you always have. I know Cree is your heart and soul, and I don’t want you to have to lie to him for the rest of your life because of this.’
Brenda said with an extremely agreeable look and voice, ‘So, who do you have in mind for your preconceived notions?’
Sarah said, ‘It’s Reed!’
Brenda cried out in shock: ‘Reed!
‘Wait! Wait! Let me tell you my reason.’
Sarah patted Brenda’s arm and said.
”I know that the proposal of having your brother-in-law be the father of your son is a bit crazy, but I couldn’t think of a better fit. First of all, as a whole, Reed and Kerri have extremely similar genetics, so the child will look a little bit like Chris.
The second is that Reed is one of the family members, so it’s the least likely to spawn some trouble later on. In this small town, if you slept with another man, word would spread immediately. With Reed, not only was there no such hassle, but you didn’t have to worry about the man popping up later and claiming or visitation rights.
The third point is that you get to see real fathers, often squarely interacting with their children in a honeyed way.’
‘Wow, Sarah! That’s very thoughtful and delicate of you. But how do you know Reed will want it? Besides, having children is a big responsibility challenge, and it’s not like Red is quite the responsible one.’
This is a viewpoint that Sarah can quite relate to; Reed is only nineteen years old, and like any other teenager, is sure that making a quickie out of himself is more important than anything else. Anyone who saw him wondered why he was the way he was.
He grows his brown hair longer than Sarah’s and ties it back in a bunch like a normal teenager. He admits to smoking marijuana, but only at parties. He talks a little rough. But Sarah tolerated these behaviors. Because she knew Reed had a good heart, and had done so much to help her since his dad had left.
Sarah explained, ‘Reed doesn’t need to get up at three in the morning to change diapers, that’s for you and Kerri, Reed doesn’t have to make such a drastic change in his life.’
Brenda asked, ‘Have you talked to Red about this?’
‘Whoa, no! There isn’t! I haven’t mentioned a word of it to him. First I’d have to get your approval before I’d ask him about it, and of course when I asked I wouldn’t tell him that you’d agreed. I’ll act as if I were the first to approach him about the idea.’
When she finished, Sarah sipped her iced tea and looked at the thoughtful Brenda.
‘Sarah, it’s done just as you said.’
Brenda finally smiled and said.
‘The fact that no one else knows about it just takes the pressure off of me. In the future, when I encounter problems, I will also seek your advice… I think that, although it may seem outrageous, I’m willing to give it a try.’
‘That’s wonderful, Brenda! I’m so glad for Kerri to have such a wonderful wife as you.’
‘Well, I don’t know if that’s right or wrong, but at least it gives me hope.’
They finished the tea and packed the cups and plates into the kitchen, when another doubt came to Brenda’s mind and she turned to Sarah and asked.
‘Sarah, could Reed be like Kerri?’
‘That’s something I’ve considered, and we’d certainly want Reed to get tested first. I know a couple of private clinics that you could go to for tests. I don’t want you to go to Dr. Evans again, because if Reed is healthy, it might cause him to be suspicious and tell Kerri, and then our plan might be exposed and become known to everyone!
As she said this, Sarah washed the cups and plates at the same time, and then saw Reed pushing his motorcycle through the backyard.
Looking at Reed’s figure, she said to Brenda, ‘Reed’s back.’
Sarah stepped out onto the deck outside the door and watched as her young, disheveled son pushed his battered, heavy motorcycle, stepped hard from the bottom of the steps to the deck, parked it in a fixed position, and locked it.
Sarah leaned to one side and caught a glimpse of Brenda gazing at Reed’s unobtrusive, revealing, toned muscles.
This coming, Brenda’s approval of her plan should add another good reason besides breeding.
Reed had a toned body, and Sarah didn’t mean that he had a lot of muscle, but a body like the Olympic swimmers she saw on TV, with a nice V-shaped upper body, which of course was down to the fact that he was constantly riding bicycles and motorcycles and doing lifting work.
As Reed smelted the motorcycle to the fence with an iron smith, Brenda turned back from the doorway and leaned on the long table as Sarah said, ‘What, satisfied?’
The two men smiled at each other, when Reed entered through the door.
After locking the iron smithy, Reed stood up and thought.
‘Fucking broken car! Nothing’s going right, should see if anyone’s going to steal it before I ask my mom to buy me a new one.’
He knew that if he asked, his mom would say yes. Ever since his father had passed away and Keri had moved away from home, Mom had entrusted everything to him.
Reed kicked the scooter and walked towards the house.
Seeing Brenda standing in the kitchen with her mom made him freeze. Brenda was wearing a very nice linen baggie with two large tits bulging against her breasts, tantalizingly mouth-watering. Fuck! Lao was really shit lucky!
Reed closed the door behind him, tousled his long hair, and greeted him, saying, ‘Hi! Ladies!’
Mom said, ‘Red, you’re such a slob, look, the grass is still on your head.’
‘Yeah, of course I’m in such a mess after pulling the fucking harvester up from Mike Old Lee’s field and pushing that fucking broken motorcycle all the way back!’
Brenda flicked her hair back while hooking it behind her ear, and said in a pleasant voice: ‘Be careful, or maybe you’ll break your neck that day!’
Reed reluctantly smiled and said, ”That’s something that can’t be avoided.”
I thought to myself that Brenda wasn’t joking, but her body was so attractive, so what the heck, let’s eat tofu first: ‘If something unfortunate happens that day, you can come over and take a look at it, I’ll tell you to do so.’
Reed stood close to his sister-in-law, grabbed the back of her neck and jokingly shook it. It didn’t take more than a few swings to get a glimpse of his sister-in-law’s breasts in springtime.
Brenda’s long hair, flying as her head twisted, shouted, ‘Stop! Stop! Stop! Reed!
Mom threw a towel on his leg and said.
”Reed, you’re all dirty and smelly, why don’t you go wash yourself!”
‘All right! Alright! … right away!’
Reed said, opening the fridge and grabbing a beer, drinking it around the room: ‘Cheap stuff!’
Reed likes to drink Olympia. As he headed for the stairs, his mother said, ‘How can they come to the house if they don’t have legs?’
”I’ll get some back later!”
Reed mentally reminisced about his sister-in-law’s deep, large cleavage as he headed upstairs.
After Reed left, Brenda smiled teasingly and said to Sarah, ‘You want me to be with someone like that?’
‘Red’s a good boy, you haven’t seen one a thousand times worse.’
Sarah said defiantly, ‘But he’s just providing some semen so that you and Clay can have a baby. So do you want me to talk to him right away tonight, or do you want to think about it?
Brenda asked: ”It’s not that I’m going to back out, but will things really go smoothly according to our plan, step by step? Will there be any accidents?’
‘Well, it’s not so much that you have to actually make love to Reed, you can wear a long t-shirt and you won’t be completely naked, as long as Reed can do his moves. Honestly, I think Red should be done with the moves soon, if you know what I mean!’
Brenda smiled in amazement and whispered, ‘Sarah!’
‘Well, seriously, Red would be so excited if he found out the truth. Having sex with his sister-in-law might make him squish you with excitement.’
‘I guess so.’ Brenda said as she rocked back on her feet, the smile she had just worn still on her face.
‘It’s just that he has to understand that it only happens once…’ said the man, stopping in his tracks.
‘Of course, my dear, it should only take one time, so we’ll have to make arrangements to do it on a day when you have the highest chance of conception. But the safe thing to do is to do it two days in a row for the strongest hope. If it doesn’t work, then we’ll do it again next month, and then again, and again, and again, until it works… or else all your efforts will have been in vain.’
‘Wow, yes, I understand. Sarah! I really don’t know how to thank you! I just feel so refreshed now, having removed a big stone from my heart.’
After saying that, he hugged Sarah tightly and told her he would call in the morning to see what Reed wanted.
”No problem! Go back and accompany your husband first.”
Sarah finished, accompanying her daughter-in-law toward the front door: ‘Maybe tonight, you couples will take care of things yourselves!’
Watching Brenda drive away, she turned back and closed the door, leaning her body against it, figuring out how to talk to Reed, and how to convince him? …
(ii)
That night, as Sarah cleaned up the kitchen, Reed came in from the living room and leaned against the kitchen cabinet over the sink: ‘Can I help you?’
Sarah said, ‘Can’t you see I’m almost done? Why do you always show up afterward?
As if answering a question in school, Reed said, ‘Because I’m stupid!’
‘You’re not stupid!’
Sarah giggled out loud while flirting and flicking some soap bubbles at Reed: ‘It’s the weekend, where are you going tonight?’
Reed said bluntly, ‘I want to stay home.’
Hearing Reed’s expression, Sarah smiled slightly, delighted every time Reed didn’t go out and stay home with her.
Sarah’s husband was killed in an accidental car crash three years ago, and it wasn’t long before Clay and Brenda moved out again.
Thank goodness for the mercy of God and Reed to keep her company.
Sarah dried her hands on a dish towel and said, ‘Well then, I was just about to discuss something with you.’
Sarah was ready to go to bed slightly earlier than usual, at nine-thirty. Standing in front of the mirror in the dressing room, she loosened the front clasp of her bra and began to make her face.
As she massaged, she thought to herself that at 39 she should be in the prime of her life, and for a widow, she should be considered in good spirits and well maintained.
She had always had a high sex drive and was not the type to still be able to live without a man, hence why she had gotten pregnant with Keri at the young age of 16.
She had recently cut her hair shorter and perkier to emphasize her pretty neck, and had teased some blonde out of her brunette hair to give herself a more playful look.
Sarah has a narrower chin, thin lips, and a small, slightly upturned nose. The one thing she hates and is most concerned about is her eyes, which always look swollen, making her look much older than she really is. However, for someone approaching 40, her green eyes have a certain savvy and competence to them that is quite charming.
Shrugging her shoulders she took off her bra and set it on the counter in front of her, her breasts were beautifully cupped and although they sagged a little due to age, they still looked firm and attractive.
She was always skinny and lean, like a dancer, just not as physically beautiful as they were.
Moving her hands to the lower front, her belly couldn’t satisfy her either, and despite her persistent exercise, there was no way to improve it.
Finally, I came to my legs and buttocks, which were well maintained, with no scars at all. After looking at them all, I said to myself in the mirror, ‘Don’t be so hard on yourself.’
Then she pulled the panties down from her ass to the center of her legs before letting them fall slowly to the ground: ‘No one is this picky about their body.’
Briefly brushing his teeth, combing his hair, tilting his body to one side and checking his back in the mirror before he was satisfied and turned off the lights and walked into the bedroom.
Sarah nearly choked with excitement, as usual, at the sight of her young, enlightened son waiting in her bed. Reed was lying there completely naked and it went without saying that anyone understood what they were going to do.
When he saw his mom come in, Reed turned around to make room for her in the bed, and stared greedily at her body.
‘You’re always so well maintained and beautiful.’
Sarah sat down beside her son lying on his side and said, ‘Thank you for your appreciation.’
Folding her left leg underneath her, she twisted her body to face her son: ‘And thank you for staying with me tonight.’
Reed reached out with his left hand and gently stroked his mom’s inner left thigh, saying.
‘Mom, you know I like it!’
‘You don’t go out with any of the girls in town, and if you all keep wallowing, then we really are the dumbest guys around.’
Despite her words, Sarah still smiled happily at her son’s enthusiasm, reaching out with her right hand to caress his ass; if Reed was insistent, then she should be the one to take control, not letting her son just come to her bed every night.
Ever since they had started having sex as mother and son, she had always insisted that she couldn’t do it more than twice a week.
She wants her son to go out on dates or engage in their leisure activities as young people generally do.
‘Reed, what I want to talk to you about is… every night when I lie in bed, I so look forward to, so look forward to having you beside me for company as well.’
‘Today’s the third time this week already yeah, Mom!’
Reed bluntly pointed out that his hand was already touching his mom’s side.
‘Actually, there’s no one else in the house, and I wondered… I wondered… I wondered… if we could sleep together every night so that I… so that I wouldn’t have a hard, swollen erection all the time, as if I were a psychopath.’
Sarah was almost swayed by her son’s statement that his son was no longer just a 17 year old brat who wanted to claim control of the mother-son relationship, or maybe he wanted to go out on a date, or even hook up with a stud to bring home for the night.
Sarah moved to face her son and lay down next to him, moving her right foot onto the bed and into Reed’s lap, saying succinctly.
‘Actually, you’re not a psychopath, dear! You just have a high sex drive, that’s something young people your age must have, no need to worry. Perhaps we should consider thinking about relaxing our rules.’
Her son put his left hand on her ass and gently pushed her waves towards his lower body, while Sarah rubbed her hand over her son’s smiling face and moaned out with a long breath: ‘mmmm ┅┅┅┅┅┅’.
Being held in a man’s arms like that was amazing, but unfortunately she hadn’t been able to enjoy that kind of since her husband’s death. One night, when Reed was about to turn 18, he tried to seduce himself into having sex with him.
That night really shook her mind beyond belief. Her son had kissed her, as passionately as a couple.
I remember they were sitting on the couch watching TV, and at first she resisted as hard as any mother would, and Reed went to his room resentfully, as if to repent for the abominable behavior.
Sarah, however, sat there deep in thought, she didn’t want to remarry or find another man, so she never left a chance for a man to get close, but the need for flesh couldn’t be erased, and after her husband’s death, she hadn’t tasted meat in a year.
Satisfying her son’s desire to have sex with him, though incestuous and wrong and unacceptable to society, can fill the emptiness of her soul when she comes back in the middle of the night.
That night, Sarah went into her son’s room and fulfilled Reed’s whims, and to this day, she has never regretted making such a decision.
‘Is it every night?’ Reed wanted to confirm the new rules.
Sarah answered her son with her lips, pinching her fingers into his long hair and giving some passionate, tender kisses from her chin, moving up to her lips some at a time, a little at a time.
Sarah had wanted to tease her son a little longer, kissing up to her cheeks and nose before getting to her lips, but Reed was impatient (he was always such a pushy colorist) and moved his lips to kiss her.
Sarah’s entire being melted as her son’s tongue slipped into her mouth, the kiss felt as if it had kissed its way into the depths of her soul, delighting them both, mother and son.
Reed gently pushed his mom’s jade body so that she lay flat on her back, his own upper body resuming on top. It was a long, long time before he left his lips and kissed downward toward his neck, while Sarah gently clamped her head around his.
It wasn’t long before Sarah felt her son’s big, hard cock poking her thigh with a little wet, sticky liquid and she knew that Reed wanted her to make waves.
Sarah sighed and said, ‘Wow! Reed, you’ve always made mom so horny! Oh…’
Making love to her son was the most exciting and thrilling thing she had ever done in her life. Every action he performed on herself had not only transcended the taboo of incest, but had left her satisfied with adoration and praise.
For a year after the mother-son incest, Sarah taught Reed all the sexual techniques, knowledge, whatever she knew. And she told him what she liked, what she didn’t like about the moves, techniques, etc., but she would grudgingly go through the motions of doing the tricky gestures she didn’t like as long as her son liked them.
Reed’s mouth left the hollow of her neck and kissed its way up to her breasts, while his left hand gently stroked her right side from bottom to top, right up to her breasts, tits, nipples, and all the way up to her neck.
Sarah felt her son’s tongue lick and lick, approaching her breasts and continuing downward, and although she knew that she was following the action, she couldn’t help but moan loudly and loudly when her son’s lips reached his breasts and licked the nipples in her hands.
‘Mmm… mmm… mmm… ah… ah… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so… so…’
At the same time, she closed her eyes and let her son play with her, fully enjoying this wonderful taste. The large reddish-brown nipples stood out, about the size of a thumb, with fifty-dollar-sized areolas underneath.
Sarah loved having her nipples sucked and licked, and every time Reed sucked on them, it always made her orgasm.
After playing enough, she moved her mouth to the other breast, repeating the actions she had just done, sucking, licking, rubbing, and I don’t know how long she played, before she moved her lips downward to her heart’s content.
As her son’s lips licked close to her crotch, Sarah turned her face sideways and crouched on the pillow, voluntarily spreading her legs wide to meet her son’s onslaught.
Reed moved his lower body under the bed and adjusted his position, reaching out with both hands to spread his mom’s fat and lick his way into the hole.
The continuous licking and sucking of the fat stimulated Sarah to tug at the pillow, panting and humming: ‘Mmm… mmm… ah… ah… ooh… ooh… ooh…’
Reed slid his tongue down from the top of the labia to the bottom before slowly licking his way up, poking and prodding at the hole, then slowly licking his way up again, sucking on the clit as he reached it.
Reed looked up slightly and said, ‘Mom! What do you want me to do? Tell me!
‘What a lecherous son!’
Sarah thought, just the first year of the relationship, as long as the two people make love Reed was excited, the seat with this few words. But in the past six months, he had gone against the norm, asking his mom to do all sorts of nasty moves and lewd talk every time. What’s even more perverted is that he is even more excited and horny because of his son’s request.
‘Suck Mommy’s waves , Red!’ Sarah hissed as she buried her head into the pillow.
Reed egged his mom on further: ‘What else?’
‘Lick mom… all of it… heart… mom wants you to lick all over the waves with your tongue!
Reed bent his head back down to lick his mom’s pussy while Sarah leaked with excitement and a quick orgasm.
But Sarah’s orgasm didn’t show up.
Reed’s mouth moved away again, sending her tumbling down from the clouds. Following that, he took the lips of her pussy in his mouth and gently sucked and ate them, poking and prodding with his tongue one at a time, a move that was like ten million volts of electricity attacking his mom’s waves , stimulating Sarah to lustfully raise her hips and push her pussy as hard as she could into her son’s face.
Sarah’s lust was so great that she made a lot of arrogant grunts: ‘Mmm… good… son… son…’
At the same time, she pinched and rubbed her nipples with her fingers as waves of intense sexual desire hit her entire body.
When he had had enough, his son rolled his tongue into her wet, gooey hole and pushed it in and out.
Sarah propped herself up on her elbows and cried out as she watched her son buried in his crotch, ‘Oh my God! It’s killing me!
Reed’s nose sunk deep into his mom’s pubic hair and lifted his eyes to look up at her mom, Sarah smiled slightly as she felt her son sucking in the waves.
Only a few seconds later, my son gently removed his lips and replaced them with the index and middle fingers of his left hand, inserting them into his mother’s lust-filled hole, swishing them to the bottom very easily, and then slowly, softly, and thoughtfully began to thrust them in and out, in and out.
Sarah asked her son to use his fingers to loosen up his vagina before he joined his penis. Reed’s prick was only about six inches long, but it was so thick it was as big as a soda bottle.
Sarah had never been able to figure out how he got to be such a killer size, nothing like her husband’s.
Oh, my God! It’s so big…
Reed added another finger insertion and began to twist in and out.
The thumb, of course, was not idle. It pressed against the clitoris and massaged it…
End of Chapter I – Chapter II to be continued.