Scent of a woman

Unending BE - episode 49053

Francis sat on his bed and looked at the Greenish liquid in the small bottle. It looked ugly. Uncertain he glanced at the slip of paper that had accompanied it in the box. "Wear this, it will be the answer to all ye problems" the paper said in messy handwriting. Francis was in disbelief. Yeah right, this green stuff would be the answer to all my problems. Francis sighed. At 19, the only problem he had was that he was still a virgin. The number of dates he had gone on can be counted with one hand. Sighing again, he sprayed a little of the perfume onto his neck then put the liquid in his drawer and went to bathroom. He just had to pee. He stood outside the bathroom and waited as he heard the shower in the bathroom running. Knocking on the door, Francis heard his mother call out that she'd be out in a minute. Cursing the fact that their house only had one bathroom, Francis waited impatiently until the door finally opened. Ellen McNasty walked out of the bathroom drying her hair. Seeing her son Ellen leaned over and kissed him tenderly on the cheek. As she got near him, Ellen inhaled deeply and took in the smell of the perfume. She continued doing so for a long time, until Francis began to wonder if she was okay. "Mom, are you okay?" Francis asked, obviously wondering the effect it would have on his mother. "Francis?" she asked, slightly dazed, as if drunk. "Mom, I'm here," he replied. "Francis... what was that perfume... it smells so heavenly... so hot..." his mom said, as she started to unbutton her blouse. "MMMMmmmmm..." she moaned. Oh shit, Francis thought, as he looked at his hot mom. He had never thought of his mom sexually before that day but she sure was hot. He thought about the times he sucked on his mother's breasts when he was young. Not that he remembered it, but the sheer thought of sucking milk from this hot body was already making him horny. His cock started to rise, as more and more of his mother's forbidden cleavage was revealed. He knew his mother was a real prude who always wore a bra, even at home and he was very sure that his father was the only one who was allowed to enjoy her. Even then, it was not by dating that he got to know her, but by an arranged marriage. Yet here is this lady, shedding every last bit of decency, to her son nonetheless, and not giving a damn. "Mom, are you really sure about this?" he asked her. Although his cock was saying yes, he was scared that his mother, after this incident would go into a recluse and not speak to him, like how his sister initially was. He couldn't afford to lose his mother, even if it is for this one night of passion. He loved her far too much. By this time, she had already slipped off her blouse, revealing a slightly sagging cleavage with two milky mounds covered by a white bra. "Francis, don't you want your mother... I saw the way you looked down my blouse in the morning... you liked what you saw don't you... "she said as she closed on him. By now, he was beyond reason. Here was probably the most inaccessible fuck-toy he was ever going to get and she was presenting him to fuck her brains out, and here he was protesting. He moved towards his mother. "Oh mom... I love you..." "I love you too Francis..." Francis moved towards his mother. He kissed her full on her lips, his tongue wrestling with hers. He leaned her onto the bed. His mouth slowly went down her body, down her white neck, into her armpits, slowly down her deep cleavage. He stood up above her. He then slowly pushed his hands under her to her bra clasp, which snapped open easily. He slowly pulled her bra out while kissing her. He finally scrutinized the two globes of flesh on her chest when the bra was gone. They were sagging, but only just. Her nipples were obscenely sticking out and wrinkled, sort of like large prunes and her breasts looked like milk jugs, they were that beautiful and symbolic to him. Her aureole was by then also wrinkled. His mom pulled him towards her chest. "Come back where you belong son..." she said. Francis appreciatively locked his mouth on a nipple, where he was so lovingly sucking on many years ago. Now, it is back to nature. He bit on the fleshy nipple, licking it as well to its now swollen state. He alternated between nipples, allowing them fresh air in between his licks. By then, Francis was already bottomless, with only his T-Shirt on, his boner allowing to be viewed. "Oh Francis..." his mom moaned. Francis took the next step, slowly releasing her skirt. As her skirt slid down, he was shocked. She wasn't wearing any panties! He knew that she would never be caught without a bra, but he did not know she was such a slut that she did not wear panties! Of course, he had not known as he was not checking earlier: he knew his mother even in a slightly sexual way only that morning. He observed her dark triangle below. He looked at the patch of pubic hair, which was already wet with excitement. "Francis, I need you in me." Francis decided to tease his mom. He slowly slid below, his tongue moving along her groove, over her clit, when she screamed out in pleasure. "Oh... Francis... OOooooOOOoHHhHHhH!!!!" she shouted, as she came, her juices mixing in her cunt, and he sucking it out. He moved along her two folds of skin, peeling them of any secrecy with his tongue, which was by now playing with the pink flesh below, exciting her beyond points of ecstasy she had ever reached. His mouth slowly moved back up to her breasts, teasing her nipples once again. He positioned his cock over her cunt lips, and slowly grooved his cock into his point of origin many years ago. Her cunt was extremely loose, he thought, considering she had never had sex since his father died so long ago. He hugged her and continued kissing her breasts. Hs started thrusting, and she started returning each thrust with a corresponding groan and thrust herself, allowing his cock to access her womb, his true point of origin. He continued kissing her, pumping his cock into her with renewed vigour. Unlike his sister, who he did not want to knock up, he DID want to make his mother pregnant. He wanted to present his mother a gift of their love, a baby. The thought interested him very much. He continued thrusting. "I'm... oh... mom... I'm cumming..." he said, pushing in further, accessing parts of her no son have any right to access. "Mom... oh... mom..." he said as he came. Wave after wave of cock juice spurted into her as his cock was in direct connection with her womb, all the virile sperm making its way to the very fertile eggs in her womb. No doubt, she was well and truly knocked up. Her cunt squeezed his cock and as loose as it is, still did a good job in extracting every last drop of sperm. She came, pulling him in further, wanting him to impregnate her.... "Come on Francis... make mummy a baby so both of you can share my breasts..."she said huskily into his ears. Globs and Globs of sperm continued to leave his cock for her womb, renewed vigour coming from his new found lust in his mum's desire for a child. He felt his cock's connection with her womb, his point of conceiving, the place he spent nine months nestled in, his mother womb was now protecting him again. Not him as a whole but his sperm-filled cock. Still spurt after spurt of fertile sperm came out of his young cock into his whore of a mother, so much so that sperm was literally dripping out of her cunt despite their incestuous coupling leaving no hole in her cunt. Her cunt continued its pull on her son's cock, apparently, the best sex of her life, he was even better than her husband. She had to fuck strangers to get satisfied when her boy was all that was needed. She came, her cunt tightening up even more on her child. "Oh... Francis... OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" she cried in ecstacy, thrusting her cunt so that it could grind with his cock. The two spent lovers lay on the bed, fully satisfied. They had just been in a union society had forbidden them to be in: yet all the same, it felt so nice and correct. He slid his cock further in and fell asleep nursing his mother's tits. Just like when he was younger. A return to nature no one should be denied.

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The good son

Sat Feb 17 19:17:27 2001