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The light coming through the seams of the blinds and the crack in the door is poor, but it’s good enough to see Mom. I purposefully left her bra and panties on for the moment, wanting to admire her body and the way the lacy underwear hides the parts I’m most desperate to see and touch. I wanted to remove them last, like unwrapping a Christmas present I’ve been eagerly waiting for… I suppose in a way, I have been patiently waiting for years to reach this moment.

I wish she was awake and able to respond, a foolish hope that she would want me too, just as much as I want her. It’s unlikely to ever happen that way though, so for now, this will be my reward for years of good behavior. Slipping my hands behind her back, I unclasp her bra and meticulously remove it from her body.

My mouth waters at the sight of her full breasts, tight nipples practically begging to have my lips wrapped around them. Unable to hold myself back any longer, I prop myself up with one arm and use my free hand to stroke the length of her body as I lean over her sleeping form. Snatching her nipple between my lips, I gently suck the tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before sucking it more firmly.

With my other hand, I grasp her breast, massaging it with my palm while I pinch and lightly tweak her nipple with my fingers. A soft sigh and moan escape her mouth, but she doesn’t wake. Hopefully she’ll think this is all a dream and not suspect a thing when she actually wakes up. If she does happen to wake up while I’m in here, she’ll probably think I’m my dad and let me continue.

Anger boils in the pit of my stomach as I think of him doing any of this to my mom. I know I was conceived by the two of them, but it burns me up anyway. A hiss escapes my mom’s mouth when my teeth graze her nipple, and I force myself to ease up. Moving to her other breast, I lavish the same attention on it with my mouth, sucking and tugging on it and faintly wishing I could get milk from her. I wonder, would it taste as sweet as her skin?

Once I’ve had my fill of her breasts, I turn my attention to more forbidden pastures, and tease myself by playing with the edge of her panties. My heart is thudding heavily in my chest, and I have to take a deep breath to calm my nerves. I want her, more than I’ve ever wanted any other girl or woman, and while I’m no stranger to the pleasures that can be given and received between a woman’s legs, it feels like my first time all over again.

This is where I belong, and I want it all.

Chapter Ten

Edward

Morals have already abandoned me, and now it’s time to take the final plunge into the forbidden depths. I start slowly, inching my fingers beneath the soft lace to stroke the tiny nub that marks the entrance to her pussy. Moving down the bed, I tug her panties down her thighs and off her legs.

I sit up, admiring the naked body in front of me, all of the soft curves, the widened hips, and the sight of temptation calling me in. I swallow the saliva that’s pooled in my mouth, and I kneel on the bed, parting her legs and moving between them. Throwing whatever caution I had left to the wind, I bury my face in her pussy, licking and lapping at her little nub until she’s slick and wet with cum.

Soft moans fill the room, signaling her having woken up. I can’t stop though, and I take my fill, plunging my tongue inside until she’s quivering and shaking beneath me, and I taste the creamy cum in my mouth.

“It’s been a long time since you’ve done that,” she chuckles weakly, tugging on my hair and pressing her pussy more firmly against my mouth. “Don’t stop,” she moans as I run my tongue along the length of her, up to her clit and back down again.

Impaling her with my tongue, I fuck her with my mouth until she’s begging me to stop. I crawl up her body, covering her with mine and I kiss her fiercely, forcing her to taste herself on my lips. I jump slightly when her hands run down my sides. She trails them between my hips and grips my cock in her small hand.

“You’re so hard, you feel bigger than usual. What brought this on?” she mumbles, stroking my dick in a firm, rhythmic motion.

“Couldn’t help myself,” I whisper gruffly, groaning as she works my length with expert fingers, hoping she won’t recognize my voice as that of her son and not her husband’s. “I want to be inside you,” I grunt, feeling myself getting close.

I don’t want to come on her hand, I want to fill her pussy with my cum and feel her slick cunt squeezing my cock, milking me dry.

“Mmm,” she hums, teasing the tip with her finger. “I want a taste first. It’s only fair.”

Holy fuck, is all I can think as she wiggles down the bed and her hot breath, followed by plump lips wrap around the swollen head nearly makes me blow my load. It takes every ounce of restraint I can muster to not shoot my cum in her mouth the moment she sucks me deep into her throat. I’m seeing stars, and I grit my teeth to keep from coming down her throat.

“Melanie,” I groan, somehow finding enough sense in my brain to say her actual name. If I’d called her ‘Mom’ it would’ve ended everything.

“Mmm,” she hums again with her mouth still full of my dick.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come if you continue on like that,” I growl, somehow managing to pull myself free from the mouth of the siren lying beneath me.

I grab her by the shoulders and yank her back up the bed. Grabbing my saliva-covered cock, I guide it to her slick hole and push inside. Warm juices coat my shaft, and I sink into her easily, burying myself to the hilt. Every nerve ending is firing, my whole body is tingling, and I’m practically ready to come already, and all I’ve done is fill her with every inch of my dick. This is beyond anything I could have imagined, it’s wrong but so fucking right all at once.

When I finally feel like I’ve overcome the pressure of needing to come, I start to move my hips. In and out, slowly at first, but building in speed and depth as our bodies writhe together in perfect tempo. The gasps and moans pouring out of Mom’s lips as I fill her again and again until she cums with a low scream only throws fuel on the fire.

I completely lose control of myself.

I become like an untamed animal fucking her with wild abandon until I come deep inside her. Shockwaves of pleasure pulse through every nerve and vein. My cum shoots out, coating the inside of her pussy, filling her to the brim and mixing with her juices as I claim her for myself.

It’s too late to turn back now, I think as I inch my softening dick out of her welcoming heat. I run my finger through the mess we’ve created, and smile as she quivers.

After throwing all of our clothes into the hamper in the hallway, I walk naked into her en-suite bathroom without turning on the light, and I feel my way through the darkness for a cloth. Running it under the faucet, I squeeze the excess water from it and go back into the bedroom. Mom’s breaths are rapid and heavy, but slowly evening out as sleep takes over her again.

Good, hopefully she’ll sleep right through and either think this was a dream, or that my dad was the one in here with her tonight. I’m just praying now that she doesn’t mention it to him in the morning. Quietly and carefully, I clean up the mess of cum slowly seeping out from her pussy and from her thighs, relying on my sense of touch to wipe it all up. I can’t do much about the sheets, other than hope they’ve dried out enough by time Dad gets back—if he does.

A part of me hopes he doesn’t, and I want Mom to know that I can and will look after her. I know I would be able to give her more happiness and pleasure than he ever could. Unfortunately she’s more likely to reject this love of mine than she is to accept it.

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