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Revenge Porn (LRDGRat + Jez)

QuillAndInk

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Aug 3, 2015
Andrew had had the most interesting of days while his mother was out. He had discovered her on a revenge porn site and try as hard as he could, he couldn't not click. He watched all the videos and the images that had been posted. It appeared his mother was a very kinky woman. He wasn't sure who the guy was, but figured it was probably one of her many ex's. Who else? And it made him horny as fuck! He discovered a sudden, hidden lust for his mother. He jerked off a few times to her videos in the morning.

He was sitting at the kitchen table when she came home. He was in shorts and a t-shirt and had his laptop open. "Hey Mom." He calls out as she enters. "Come here, I want to show you something." He says, leaning back as she approached. On the screen, her page was on fully display.

Images of her: Giving Head, Taking it doggystyle, On the Face, and in the Pussy.
 
The sound of the alarm woke Julie up at 6:30. Even though it was Saturday she had planned on getting an early start on things. After a quick breakfast of a strawberry kiwi banana smoothie, she headed out to the gym. She had been working late most of the previous week which had left her little time to work out. One thing was certain, she wasn't going to let that become a habit. She took pride in the fact that most people assumed she was much younger than she really was. It took plenty of time working out, going for runs, and watching what she ate to keep her figure looking so good. Now that she was single again, it was even more important. She was the kind of person who preferred to be in a relationship and if she wanted to find a new one, she had to look her best.

The rest of the day she had spent in the office as well as at the Kramer house. There was still a lot of work to be done before next weekend's open house and she wanted to make sure that it was finished up as quickly as possible. After that, she had hit the grocery store to pick up something for dinner. She always did the weekly shopping on Sunday since it was the one day she typically took off to take care of things around the house and spend time with her son, Andrew. She had fetched the bag and her purse from the car and made her way to the kitchen door. When she walked in she saw Andrew sitting at the table facing her. She smiled "Just a second, let me put these down." She said as she placed the bag and her purse on the kitchen counter.

"What is ...." She started to ask before she caught a glimpse of what was displayed on his screen. "WHAT THE FUCK?" Her mouth hung open as she stared at the thumbnails. "That son of a bitch," She said as she glared at the site. She knew that Joe was pissed when she broke up with him for cheating on her but she had no idea he would do something so vile as sharing the intimate videos that he swore were just for him to watch when they were apart. Suddenly she felt sick. Her first thought was the impact that it would have on her professionally. Being a real estate agent at one of the biggest firms in the tri-state area meant a lot of media exposure, but this was certainly not the type her bosses would put up with if they ever found out.

It hadn't yet sunk in that her son had been looking at the page or perhaps even watching the clips. She reached up to close his laptop, muttering to herself about how she had to get those damn things taken down. It was then that she felt the grip of his hand on her wrist. She looked at him curiously. It only took a second for her to realize that her own son had just watched the clips and was now looking at her. She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Instead, she just stared at him in horror.
 
Andrew had, of course, anticipated that his mother was going to react with shock and try to close the laptop. He managed to grab her wrist before she could do so. "Not so fast...theres more." He responds, scrolling down the page. The first was of her taking it in the ass. The next was similar only this time, it was recognizable as their back yard by the pool. In the next she was riding that cock in the living room, on the very same couch they watched movies on. The last was quite clearly in her own bedroom.

"It seems you've been living quite a sexually active life, mom." He responds, letting go of her hand. "You've been getting a lot more action then me...which doesn't seem very fair. And can you imagine if your boss found these images online? That would really ruin the reputation of not only you, but the Realty House too! You done fucked up, Mom." He brought up the last one, clearly showing her in one of her work outfits sucking cock in what was probably one of the houses on the market.

"Lucky you for, while I'm terrible with girls, I'm pretty much a genius when it comes to computers and coding. I can make all of this disappear, erase it from the internet....no one will ever know it existed. And even better, I'll hack into Joes computer too and erase it from his hard drive. But only on one condition..." He pauses, letting it all sink in. "I want you to go upstairs ang et dressed up in something nice, something...sexy...for me. Then you can come back down here and show me just how much you'd appreciate it if I did you that favor."

He closed the laptop then, settling back in his chair. If she looked down at his lap, she'd see the sizable erection that pressing the front of his shorts.
 
Julie felt as if her legs were about to give out any second as she saw the rest of what was posted. The sick son of a bitch had posted damn near every one of the videos that she knew he had recorded. Honestly, she could not remember if he had taken more than just those. She wrenched her hand free from her son's grip, staring at him in disbelief. How could her own child be demanding such a thing of her? As he closed the laptop, her gaze shifted and that was when she saw it. The horrible little deviant she had given birth to had gotten ab erection while looking at those videos of her.

She went to the counter and grabbed her purse without bothering to put away the items she had purchased from the store. She was on the verge of tears as she fled the kitchen. As she climbed the stairs all she could think about was what she was going to do when her boss found out. This was certainly not something they would look favorably on. She would be out of a job and once word got out, no one in their right mind would hire her. Even if she moved, it wasn't like she could use them as a reference after this. She would lose the house, the car, everything all because she let Joe talk her into doing those things.

When she got to her bedroom, she dropped her purse on the dresser and shut the door behind her. Tears were streaming down her face as she plopped down on the end of her bed. The situation was hopeless. She knew that the only way out was to have her son help her. The only way he would do that is if she gave him what he wanted. The very thought of dressing up for him made her stomach churn. "If I could just talk some sense into him." she thought to herself. "There's got to be another way. No boy in their right mind would want to actually see their mother like that... or worse."

She ran to the en suite bathroom as the urge to throw up hit her hard. After a couple of minutes, the feeling passed. She couldn't go downstairs and face him but she also couldn't hide in her room forever. She had to do something, so she took the only action she could think of in the situation. She went back into the bedroom and fished her phone out of her purse. Then Julie retreated back into her bathroom and locked the door. She opened her contacts and sent a text to her son.

"I am your mother and I will not accept this behavior. Delete those photos now and I won't take away your driving and phone priveledges." The idea was not her best, but she simply could not look him in the eyes right now. Not while the image of that bulge in his shorts was still fresh in her mind.
 
Andrew smiled at her retreating form. She knew he had her at his whim. He knew he had her at his whim. Sexually, he'd only been with one other girl before. Kids his age were all about oral, but only had sex when actually dating. At least within his small group of friends. His mother was hot, and clearly very kinky, which is why he was so hot for her right now. The things he had seen her doing, all while being recorded, were incredibly hot and arousing to him. He also knew - from the girl he had boned and from watching the videos - that he was well hung, bigger than her ex-boyfriend. He wondered how she would react to his cock when she finally saw it.

Since she'd be a bit, he moved from the kitchen, leaving his closed laptop behind. He moved into the living room, making himself comfortable in that spot on the couch where the clips had revealed she had fucked. He wondered if she would notice. He turned the TV on, putting a sports game up on the TV as he waited for her. He jerked as his phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out.

It was a text from her.

"I wonder how your boss will respond to this one..." He responds via text. "If U R not here in 5 Mins, it being sent anonymously to his phone." He finishes. Of course, he had downloaded everything he could find of her onto his desktop computer and had even put some on his phone for mobile viewing pleasure. With some luck, they'd be adding some of their own videos to his collection.
 
When her phone buzzed in her hand with his response she nearly dropped it to the floor. The reply was quick and very to the point. He had no intention of backing down. He had never been the kind of kid to make idle threats or break his word. She knew that he would do it. Julie had no choice but to do what he wanted or she would find herself out of a job. She was angry, not only at Joe for posting these damning videos but at her own son for his willingness to blackmail her. She did not think that he could possibly be this sick but he was proving to be quite a deviant. Part of her prayed that it was just words though. That somehow, he would quickly change his mind once she got downstairs.

Julie unlocked her bathroom door and exited the bathroom. She went to her closet and stood there looking at the outfits that hung there. The vast majority of them were work-related. Around the house, she typically dressed more comfortably in things like t-shirts and yoga pants or shorts. She pushed aside one outfit after another until she finally found a dress that would be considered modestly sexy. It was a lightweight red halter style dress with a deep v that went down to the waist, leaving no option for a bra. She quickly stripped out of the dark grey pencil skirt and button-down peach-colored blouse that she had worn, leaving the clothing crumpled on the bedroom floor. Her bra was next. She tossed it on the bed and slipped the dress on. Once she had it on, she immediately began to have second thoughts. However, the clock was ticking.

She was afraid that the white cotton panties that she wore out of habit would also not fit the bill. She hastily rifled through her drawers to find a pair of silk and lace black panties that she normally wore on date nights. She shimmied out of the pair she was wearing and kicked them aside, still wearing the simple black strappy heels she had worn out that day. Once she had gotten the panties on she gave herself a look in the mirror. She felt sick to her stomach at the thought of why she was dressed like this. Still, she prayed he would back down once she came downstairs.

Julie hurried down the stairs, barely beating his time limit by a matter of a few seconds. She hadn't wanted to come down at all but she was too scared to risk her entire career on what little trust she now had in her son.
 
Andrew arousal had obviously died down in the intervening minutes it had taken her to make up her mind and change. He heard her first on the stairs, then her bare feet padding down the hallway before she entered the living room. He turned his head and made no attempt to hide his look as he eyed her up and down. The dress was revealing and clearly had no bra underneath it. He smiled at that. Maybe she was a bit turned on by this whole affair after all! He had no idea if she had panties on or not, but he'd surely find that out soon enough.

"So glad you could join me, mom." He says, before patting his lap. "You've taken so long that I've grown soft. So come on and over and sit right here. I want to feel that nice ass of yours grinding down on me, helping get me hard. Think you can do that? I mean, if you can't get me hard right now we're going to have some problems aren't we? And if you can't get me hard, that means we can't do our little deal, which means I'll have to send those videos after all." He threatens.

He didn't want her doing anything half-assed. He wanted her to react and treat him like she treated her boyfriends. Thats how he wanted her to see him from now on. Not as her son, but the tool of pleasure that would make her happy, that would fill her holes. She wouldn't have to worry about dating to get laid or go out or spend money on those sorts of things. She'd be able to do all of that from the comfort of her home.
 
She glared at her son as he eyed her up like she was some cheap slut. The insulting way that he patted his lap only helped to piss her off more. She wanted to slap him across the face as hard as she could but her hands were tied. She had to do this if she didn't want to have this sick bastard torpedo all that she had worked for. She had no choice but to do as he said. Julie begrudgingly moved closer to him. The thought of straddling him disgusted her but it was what had to be done. Instead of facing him, she turned her back to him and sat down carefully on his lap. She was not about to make eye contact with her own child while he made her do something so humiliating. Once she was in position she began to move her hips, making small circles as she started to grind against him.

He was a teenage boy after all so she assumed that getting him hard would be rather simple. At the same time, she hoped that it wouldn't work. There was no way of knowing what his twisted mind had in store for her once she reawakened his cock. She really didn't want to know. All she wanted was to find a way out of this nightmare as quickly as she could. She kept trying to reassure herself that her son was not going to force her to do anything truly sick and disgusting but she was really underestimating the deranged desires of her own teenage son.

As she continued to move she could feel his cock begin to stir beneath her firm cheeks. She pressed just hard enough to make him feel it, not wanting to feel his cock against her, even if there were a few layers of clothing still between them. She did not say a word because she was afraid if she did, she could completely lose control of her mouth and tell him exactly what she thought of him and his sick plan to make her suffer.
 
Andrew placed his hands on her hips as she stood in front of him, eyes on her ass, before helping her settle onto his lap. She did start to grind, causing him to stir with some of his growing excitement. He chewed on his lip for a moment before sliding his hands up her sides, then around to her front. He groped her breasts through her top then. He moaned softly at the feel, pulling her so that her back rested against his chest.

"I've always wanted to touch these..." He murmurs into her ear, hands squeezing her breasts more forecefully. Then he slid them through the side openings of her dress, finding that she indeed was not wearing a bra. His hands squeezed her breasts together then began to massage them. His thumbs started to rub over her nipples. Underneath her ass, his cock grew to its full level of arousal, confined by his shorts and her ass on top of him.

"I think its working..." He murmurs again into her ear. A hand reached up to unclasp the straps around her neck, letting the top part of her dress fall down to expose her breasts fully. "Do you think I'm hard enough, mom, for the next part? Why don't you stand up and lose the dress. Then get down on your knees and...well, I think you know how to seductively take a guys pants down and suck his cock, don;'t you?"
 
Julie whimpered quietly as she felt his hands land upon her. She did everything she could to keep from swatting them away as they traveled up along her sides and to her breasts. She wanted to vomit. A son should not be touching his mother like this. She thought she had raised him better than this, but apparently not. His palms pressed firmly over them as he gave them a squeeze. She tried to pull away but he had a good hold on her. Then his hands did the unthinkable and found their way under the top of her dress. Tears filled her eyes as he mauled her bare breasts. The way his fingers strummed over her dark pink nipples made them awaken despite her mind's obvious objections. She did not want any of this but she was trapped all because of one bad decision.

She felt his hot breath on her ear as he told her it was working. She could feel his cock growing steadily harder under the pressure of her ass. Suddenly his hand retreated and the top of her dress fluttered down, fully revealing her large supple breasts. She tried to stay calm, to hold it together so that he didn't see how upset she was getting, not that it mattered. He was enjoying himself now and there was no way that he was going to let her get out of giving him what he wanted. It wasn't until he told her to get down on her knees that she broke. She pulled away, turning to look at him with rage in her eyes. Tears still streamed down her cheeks as she shook her head and her arms moved, crossing in front of her to block his view of her chest.

"Andrew you can't be serious. This is fucking wrong and you know it," she said as she tried to back away. "I'm your mother for fuck's sake."
 
As she pulled away, his hands slid down her exposed side to her hips. He held her there, grinding up against her even as she turned her tear-streaked face towards him and spoke. "For fucks sake is why we're doing this." He responds, slapping her ass lightly as she was bent forward in his lap. "I've set some conditions for you because you are a slut, a real whore of a woman. Fucking a man all over the place and recording it. Luckily for you, I found this out and can help you. Any other man might blackmail you for sex and money AND still leave those images out there on the web. And then it'd only be a matter of time before your boss or coworkers found out. Best case scenario, you becoming their whore, your reputation ruined. A reputation that would get around town. Might as well become a prostitute at that point and get paid to fuck." He slapped her ass again.

"Now, I've offered to keep your reputation intact and those photos off the webs, as long as you become my whore and keep my desires satisfied. You agreed to it, but now you seem to be pulling back. Well, you blue ball me again, I'll make sure to post everyone of those images and videos all over the web. Yeah, you'll become a real popular slut then, and I'll be the boy with the whore for a mother. But I already know my mother is a whore, so that doesn't bother me, but good looking having a real, meaningul relationship after that when every guy is just going to want to fuck you stupid and never get serious!"

He sat upright then. "Last chance, Mother. Lose the dress and suck my cock or we end things here right now!"
 
"You... you know that I'm not." She said as she burst into tears. "He and I were dating and he... he talked me into it" she claimed. Her chest heaved as she began to sob. The string of insults and comments about what her future would hold only made it worse. She shook her head as she pulled away from him. Staring into her son's face and seeing how completely unphased he was by her pleadings. She knew that it was over. There would be no mercy from him. He didn't care that she gave birth to him. To him, she was just a piece of meat for his consumption.

"You bastard." She muttered as she tried to stop crying. She didn't want this. She didn't deserve it. He knew that but didn't care.

Julie's hand moved down, pushing the dress the rest of the way down her thighs and letting it fall around her thighs. She said nothing, only glared daggers at him. He hadn't said she had to remove everything, just the dress so she left the panties on, just out of spite. She slowly got to her knees in front of him. Her fingers nimbly went to work removing his shorts. For a moment, she stopped in her tracks.

She had felt how big his cock was beneath her as she was grinding against him but not it looked even bigger. She didn't want to do this and he knew it. She also guessed that he had not had a lot of experience with women. Julie decided that she would do the bare minimum to get it over with. She wrapped her long slender fingers around his cock. She swallowed hard, trying to steel her nerve to continue. Her eyes closed as she lowered her head toward his cock. Her lips parted slowly as she started to take the head of his cock into her mouth. Immediately she felt like she would vomit. The idea of sucking her son's cock was nauseating but she was forcing herself to power through. Her lips closed slowly around him and inched their way down toward the base where her fingers still gripped him.
 
"With the amount of cock you take, maybe I don't know who my real father is..." He counters, words like daggers fired back at her. Then he watched her get up and remove her dress. He eyed her nude body - save for her panties - for the first time in the flesh. He knew he'd be seeing her a lot more like this in the future. "..but with a body like yours, I can see why guys want to fuck you as badly as I do." He adds, spreading his legs to either side of her as she got on her knees in front of him.

He lifted his hips to let her pull his shorts down. A solid, meaty 9 inches of boy cock stood proudly up from a thick patch of pubic hair. His balls were equally large as well. He almost couldn't believe she was about to do this with him. Then her hand was on his thick, hard shaft, guiding it to her lips. She slowly began to take him into her mouth. This was already better than he had imagined!

"Mhm...this it Mom...now, suck my cock like you actually mean it. Make me cum and still want more! Make me believe you're enjoying this, pretend I'm your fucking ex!"
 
The sound of his voice as he said "mom" made her cringe. There was no amount of imagination that could get her to think that it was any other man's cock currently working its way deeper into her mouth. She soon realized that if she just did the bare minimum it would take much longer to end this humiliation. She had to hurry things along if she could. She forced herself to focus on the task at hand. Her fingers slipped from the base of his cock as she kept her eyes closed. Her lips touched the base as she felt the head of his cock slip to the back of her throat. She swallowed around him to keep from gagging, a trick she had learned from her time dating his actual father.

Her lips were stretched tightly around his thick shaft as she began to work them up and down slowly at first. She knew if she was in too big of a hurry she might slip and let her teeth cause him some pain. She had to stay focused. That was what she kept telling herself as she began to suck a little harder. Her speed would increase slowly but at a seemingly natural pace for the most unnatural act she had ever participated in.

Her right hand slid down to gently cup his balls in her palm. She knew that she could quicken things if she gently massaged them. She was careful with how much pressure she used as she continued to take all of him into her mouth with each bob of her head. All Julie could think about was getting it over with, not bothering to think about the fact that she would most likely be forced to swallow her son's load when the time came, or worse.
 
Andrew moaned with pleasure as she took him into her throat. She was already living up to her name. No gagging, no choking, or anything. Just straight into the back of her throat like he had seen in some of her videos. As her hand came to his balls unbidden, he squirmed with pleasure. His balls were large and heavy, speaking of the load of cum that was waiting inside for her. He had never expected his first blowjob to go this well!

"Oh yeah...suck that cock..." He moans down at her, sliding a hand onto her head like he had seen - not just in porn but in her videos. "...you suck it so good, mom." He moans, voice full of pleasure. "You're going to make me cum in no time if you keep this up...mhm...don't stop...and want to blow my load in your mouth so bad..." His hips wiggle and squirm a little, the pleasure coursing through his body.
 
She tried to block out that word that made her skin crawl. The thought of making him finish consumed her on a level she had not expected. The faster that her head bobbed, the harder she began to suck. She knew that if she kept it up he would be spent. While Joe had been a little closer to his age than her own, she never thought about the fact that boys his age typically had little to no recovery time involved once they blew their loads. No, instead she was doing her best to get through a terrible situation that he had put her in. She had no idea when she agreed to let him make the videos that he would ever do anything like this, but then again she never expected Joe to be a cheating bastard either.

She paused with just the head of his cock trapped inside the warm wet confines of her mouth just long enough to let the tip of her tongue tease the spot just below the head as she continued to suck. After a few seconds, she went back to taking all of his admittedly large cock in. It was a performance worthy of a porn star. She kept her eyes squeezed tightly shut as her lips glided up and down his saliva coated manhood. She began to press the tip of her tongue firmly against its veiny underside as it slid all the way in and nearly out of her mouth.

Julie also continued the attention to his balls, cradling them gently as she caressed and massaged them. Her other hand laid upon his upper thigh. She kept telling herself just another minute or so and he will be finished. Just another minute. The mantra repeated itself over and over in the back of her mind at the same pace as she blew him.
 
Andrew was in heaven. Her head started to bob faster and she sucked harder. The feeling was not something you could see or feel in the videos of her. When she paused he thought she was going to pull off, but instead she did something with her tongue that made his cock twitch in her mouth. Then she resumed, giving him the best (and first) blowjob of his life. It was more than enough to get him over the edge.

Of course, she'd been sucking her boyfriends cock long enough in those videos to know when the man was going to blow. Andrew had no idea that he was supposed to indicate to her that he was close, or about to cum. All the warning she would get was his body going stiff a few moments before his hand pressed down on the back of her head. Then his cock swelled and pulsated, filling her mouth with spurt after spurt of his cum.

He breathed heavily as he came, catching his breath as he came down off his high. Only then did his hand on her relax, the tension leaving the muscles of his body. He sighed in relief, his cock twitching a few last times.
 
Julie knew that any second he would lose control. The pressure of her tongue against him changed, pressing more firmly than before. She wanted this to end as quickly as possible so she could get away from this disgusting little deviant. That familiar feeling came and almost instantaneously she felt his hand pressing down hard against her head, forcing her to keep the head of his cock buried in her throat. She was thankful that it had happened so quickly. She swallowed every drop, sucking it down so hard that it was as if she was trying to drain the very life force from him. She was quite glad that she would not have to taste it, not that she minded the taste of cum in general. This was her own son and that disgusted her.

A wave of relief came as she felt his cock beginning to deflate slightly in her mouth as she drained the every last remaining bit of cum from him. The moment that his hand moved, she lifted her head and reached for her dress. She didn't bother putting it on, instead, she held it tight against her body to cover her naked breasts. She remained on her knees, glaring up at him, afraid to move because she did not know what other demands he might have in mind. Julie wanted desperately to get back upstairs and to her bathroom so she could try to scrub away the disgusting feeling that she had.
 
Andrew smiled, the hormones released from his orgasm making him feel very happy. He had felt her sucking every last drop out of his cock too. Further proof that she was a real slut, a real whore, despite whose cock she was sucking. "Mhm, thank you, Mom, that was amazing." He murmurs, taking a few moments to recover. Once he had, he reached down and pulled his pants back up. He stood up then. "That is all for now."

He turned to leave, heading upstairs to his room, where he shut the door. He spent the rest of the evening there, in his room, allowing her to do what she wanted. Secretly, though, he was plotting...and writing. He found an erotic website, to share tales and amateur porn images and clips. The perfect place, he thought, to share his exploits with his mother and post the videos and pictures that they would surely be making.

It took some time, but he finally settled on a name. "My Mother is a Slut". Then he recounted his story, of how SHE had seduced him, sitting on his lap and grinding against him as he watched TV because she was horny and he was the only male in the house. Then she had stood up, taking her dress off, leaving her only in panties. And the blowjob? It had been the best one of his life (the readers obviously had no idea if this was true or not, or what sort of experience he really had). She had sucked his cock like a pro, swallowing every last drop with a promise of more to come!

It wasn't long before his post got several likes and comments. H ecouldn't help but smile to himself. He even started a live chat, asking them if they'd want to see pictures of his mom, of her sucking him, asking them what he should do if she wants him to fuck her. Their response only added fuel to the fire.
 
Julie remained on her knees, stunned at what had just happened. It took several minutes for her to gather herself up and climb the stairs. She immediately went into her bathroom and locked the door. Somewhere along the way she had dropped the dress, too in shock to realize that she had. She stood at her sink, picking up the bottle of Listerine, opening it and taking a huge swig. She wanted to cleanse him from her mouth as well as her thoughts. The latter was something that would not happen. She did not know it yet for certain but he would never allow her to forget what he had forced her to do.

She then walked over to the large walk-in shower and turned on the water. She peeled her panties off, leaving them on the floor as she stepped inside. She turned the water as hot as her body could stand and stood there trying to wash away the disgusting feeling she had. It wasn't long before she slumped to the floor and broke down in tears. The water had started to grow cold before she finally managed to pull herself together and get out. She still could not wrap her mind around why he was doing this to her. She was his god damn mother.

She wrapped a towel around herself and left the bathroom, avoiding even glancing at the mirror. Once back in her room she quickly slipped on fresh panties and a bra as well as a pair of jeans and a baggy t-shirt. She hurried down the stairs in hopes of avoiding him as she made her way to the kitchen. She busied herself putting away the items she had purchased for that night's dinner. The thought of preparing a meal and having to eat with him made her sick to her stomach. She knew she would have to face him eventually, she just wasn't prepared to do so just yet.
 
Andrew, like all boys his age, soon found himself playing video games. He was still in an air of disbelief over what had happened, that she had actually listened to him and had sucked him off. She had swallowed every last drop as well, didn't try to spit or anything! And she had touched him, his balls and thighs, the whole time. A daily blowjob from her was certainly something he was going to look forward to in the future.

It was only the smells from the kitchen that brought him out of his room and the growling of his stomach. He was hungry and she had cooked some dinner. He made his way downstairs, in the same clothes he had been wearing earlier, and smiled at her and her more conservative look. He could only wonder what was going through her head. So he played it cool, pretending like nothing had happened. "Smells good." He says, grabbing a coke from the fridge before settling down to eat dinner. He wasn't the most talkative of people - there was a reason he was single and hadn't had sex before, he was usually quite shy. Something about his mother and the perverted acts she had done on film with her boyfriend just broke some sort of barrier down in him.

Once he finished his meal, he left it for her to clean up. "I'm gonna go watch a movie and then go to bed." He states, moving from the kitchen and back to the living room, back to that central spot on the sofa. This time he grabbed a blanket to get more comfortable, turning the lights out before pulling up Netflix, browsing to find a movie to watch.
 
Julie barely ate her dinner. Mostly she pushed the food around on the plate with her fork. She welcomed the silence that they shared. She had no desire to talk to him or hear his thoughts on anything that had happened earlier that day. When he finally finished his meal, she felt relieved. It seemed that now that he had been satisfied that he was done with her. Feeling almost certain that the nightmare was over she cleared the dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. She decided that a glass of wine would help her relax. She grabbed a wineglass from the cabinet and a bottle of wine. She opened it and carried both upstairs.

A nice long bubble bath was in order, she decided. She walked quietly through the living room and passed the sofa where her son had made himself comfortable. Julie hurried up the stairs and into her bedroom. She closed the door and stopped long enough to grab a new pair of panties and a short silk nightie that she typically wore. She took all of the items into the bathroom. She poured a glass of wine and turned on the tap. The orchid scented gel she added filled the room with a gentle fragrance as the tub filled with bubbles. She remembered to lock her door before undressing.

She sat the wine glass and bottle on the bamboo bath tray that sat across the clawfoot tub. The book she had been reading, a tale of a Holocaust survivor's escape from Austria, remained bookmarked on it as well. She slowly climbed into the tub, lowering her body into the hot soapy water. It was the first time she had started to relax since she had come home. She finished nearly half of the bottle, and two chapters by the time she climbed out of the tub. She took her time drying off and dressing. The bottle and half-full glass of wine were then taken into her bedroom. She turned on the television that sat on the dresser across from her bed. She clicked through the channels, finally deciding on an old movie she had seen the remake of.
 
Andrew got up halfway through his movie for another soda and some popcorn. He sat munching on it and finished it off after the movie finished. He went upstairs, pausing by her door. He thought about going in there, making her tend to his cock once more, but decided to give her a break. There was always tomorrow. And the way she had been reacting, he knew she was struggling with - well, a lot of things.

He returned to his room, playing some video games. Once it hit midnight, he startled, stripping down into boxers before getting into bed. Try as he might, he couldn't fall asleep. When the clock struck 1AM, he turned some porn on. But he soon found himself looking at those clips of her again, his mother, taking a cock in every hole, covered in cum, swallowing. It made him rock hard - and it gave him an idea.

He stripped naked, his hard cock bouncing with every step. He walked into her room, sliding in under the covers. He scooted over to her, spooning against her body, his arm wrapped around her waist. He pressed his cock against her ass, slowly starting to grind against her.
 
Julie had finished nearly the whole bottle of wine. She kept telling herself that she needed it for the traumatic evening she had endured. It was not something that she would normally do, so she fell asleep rather quickly. The television remained on the channel she was watching, a different movie now played. She was sleeping pretty soundly when her door had opened. Instead of waking up when he crawled into bed next to her, she simply mumbled something without actually waking up. Her alcohol-laden mind wasn't registering that it was her son climbing into bed next to her and not her exboyfriend.

She was only half awake when she felt the body pressing against her and the hard cock pressed firmly against her. With her assumption that it was her ex, she pushed back hard against him. She could feel the swollen member grinding against her. Her nightgown had ridden up as she had tossed and turned in her sleep, leaving her little light pink cotton panties in full view. Her hand moved to his, guiding it to her panties as she mumbled something to the effect of "Mmmm damn horny again baby?"

Julie knew on some level what was going to happen, but still, she thought it was Joe that she was now grinding back against him. With his hand still in her grasp, she slipped her hand and his under the fabric, leading it to her bald pussy, encouraging him to touch her. Her hand slid out, leaving his there as her hips moved against him.
 
Andrew enjoyed the feel of his naked cock rubbing against her panties, up against the curve of her ass. It must have woken her up as she spoke, her sppech a little slurred. Maybe earlier in the day had been a bit of an act? She knew she should be put off by the fact that it was incest, but when it came down to it a cock was a cock and she loved cock? He felt her take his hand and guide it down, between her legs. He gasped as she slid it inside of her panties and over her smooth, wet sex.

He leaned in, over her shoulder, and started to kiss and suck on the side of her neck. Her hips moved against his, grinding her ass back against him. He had never been harder in his entire life than he was right now. Her perk, firm rear only added to his enjoyment of what was happening and he moaned softly against her.

His hand in her panties explored, fingers rubbing over the folds of her sex. He marveled at the feeling of her smooth, wet lips. He hooked a finger, pressing it into her hole. He was operating purely on instinct and partially on what he had seen in porn.
 
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