Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Mom's Dirty Secrets ( AndNich123 & CrimsonMaster )

CrimsonMaster

Pulsar
Joined
Oct 30, 2009
Location
The Land of Lost Souls
The Taylor family had been living in the affluent residential community known as Brentwood
for many years. Brentwood is located at the base of the Santa Monica Mountains, bounded by the San Diego Freeway on the east, Wilshire Boulevard on the south, the Santa Monica city limits on the southwest, the border of Topanga State Park on the west and Mulholland Drive along the ridgeline of the mountains on the north. The small community first started out under the name Westgate. It was annexed by the City of Los Angeles on June 14, 1916, becoming apart of a much larger metropolitan area. Mrs. Amelia "Mia" Taylor was well known as a very beautiful woman and a great mother. She was always there for her children. Whether it was soccer, baseball, track, dance classes, hosting a barbecue, or even a sleepover. Mia took her job as mother and wife seriously, but she was hiding some dark secrets from her family and friends.

Amelia's husband Mathew, was a very successful man in advertising & marketing. His job kept the family living comfortably. This allowed Mia the freedom to be a great mother & wife. However, working so hard left little for Mathew & Mia. Amelia loved Mathew with all her heart, but he was just so damn busy. When they did make love to each other, it was great. But their love making was few and far between. Mia had always been a very sexual woman. Loving the feel of another body close to hers. Mia was wild in her younger days, but she fought against the desire after marrying Mathew. This desire didn't go away. It only became stronger over the years as Mathew became busier. Mia ended up having an affair with the man who lived next door. His name was Rodger Tate, he was also the husband of Mia's best friend Tammy. Their affair started at a pool party which took place 2 years ago. Mia & Rodger had been making eyes at each other for months. Rodger finally made a move on Mia and she didn't stop him. They fucked like a couple rabbits in heat, but it didn't stop there. Their affair had only started and lasted 6 months before Amelia broke it off. Mia had found out the truth which Rodger was keeping from her. Rodger was a wife beater, he would beat Mia's best friend Tammy almost everyday.

Amelia couldn't stand for fucking a man who beat his wife. Making it worse, Tammy was her best friend. She couldn't let the abuse continue. Amelia broke off the affair and had charges of spousal abuse filed against Rodger. This ended up costing Rodger everything he had, his world had been destroyed by Mia. The man was broke, but he swore to get revenge one day. Rodger would make Mia pay for betraying him as she did. Life went on without Rodger. Mia remained as horny as ever. She also remained the loving wife and wonderful mother which people came to expect. About a year ago after the short affair with Rodger, Mia took a job working at a brothel in nearby Beverly Hills. She stumbled upon the place one day while searching for a home where Mia was to pick up some items for a fundraiser. the brothel was run by a very beautiful, rich woman named Cynthia Reynolds. Mia was surprised such a place was located in Beverly Hills, but where else would a high priced brothel be? It wasn't long afterwards, that Mia began working there. She didn't need the money, she just wanted the anonymous sex and it didn't matter whether it was with a man or woman. Mia just enjoyed being used for pleasure. The money earned there was given to support different charities. Mia should have put something aside, but Mathew always brought home more then enough. The family lived well. Perhaps a little too well.

Mathew hadn't be honest with Mia over the last year. The family was going deeper into debt. Mathew was failing at work and his checks were growing smaller. Still, the children, Joshua, 18 and Chloe, 17, didn't want for anything. In fact, Chloe was currently away at a music camp. This cost Mathew & Mia $10,000 so their lovely daughter could live out her dream of becoming a singer. Chloe had the voice of an angel. The camp would help train her how to best use her voice. She would also be able to work on dancing and playing the piano. Keeping secrets wasn't easy. It can often be harmful if those secrets get exposed. However, sometimes finding out such secrets can bring a family closer then they were before. This was one of those times, though the road would be rough getting there.

The reveal of Mia's secrets began on a night when she was working at the brothel. Mathew had gone out of town on a business trip. He went to New York City to kick off a new ad campaign for a soft drink company. This was huge for the company Mathew worked for. It was one of those make or break deals. Mathew hadn't told Mia, but his very job was riding on this new ad campaign going through. Blissfully unaware of her family's financial troubles. Mia went to work that evening without a care. She knew a night of lust, passion and pleasure waited for her. It was also a night when her deepest fear would come true. Mia knew her son, Josh would be out with his friends Terrell & Chad. She expected to be home before the boys were done running around Los Angeles.
 
Brentwood. It was home, and what a wonderful home it was. Her lifestyle was a lush, extravagant one that always kept her on her toes. First there was her husband. A handsome, successful, intelligent man whom she loved with everything she had. She had lived a much wilder life before they were married. Mia would frequent bars, though she was underage, knowing the men would buy her a drink anyway and take her back to their place. She was always gone before the sun came up though, and she never went home with the same man, or woman, twice. The day he slipped a ring on her finger, all of that changed. At first, it was easy. She only had eyes for her husband and making him happy. Then the long hours at work began to set in, taking a toll on their marriage. Whether he was at home with them or out in public, he wasn’t truly there. Once she recalled even running into the bathroom where she masturbated on the toilet because she was so frustrated and her advances, her flirting with him, seemed to go unnoticed as his mind was still occupied with the office he wasn’t at. She held off for as long as she could, pleasuring herself in ways like that, until that fateful pool party.

Mathew was there, of course, surrounded by business associates as well as friends. It was the fact he brought work to the party that annoyed Mia more than anything. She had lifted her glass to her lips when she noticed Rodger. It was something in the way he looked at her. She took him inside and allowed him to take her. It was primal and forbidden, and Mia was more aroused by him, by their lewd act, than she had by anything else in a long time.

It wouldn’t be the only time they were together. The affair was strung out, and each act, each meeting grew more intense. It was difficult keeping the secret from her best friend. She never knew exactly how to bring up the subject. Tammy never hinted around knowing her husband as having an affair. She always seemed so preoccupied with other things. Things Mia couldn’t possibly imagine were taking place, and one morning, over coffee at Mia’s dining room table, Tammy spilled her little secret. There was no way Mia was going to allow this to happen. She took action. Her actions lead to Rodger making his threats. They were empty threats as far as Mia was concerned. What could he possibly do to her? Her life was perfect. Well. Almost.

After he was out of the picture, Mia was left with a void in her life. She was a very sexual being, and her need hadn’t gone away simply because Rodger had. Mathew was still busy as ever. Though taking care of the kids did fill a lot of her time, she wanted more. That was always the way with Mia. She was in the middle of helping a fundraiser. She was the head of the committee in fact. Mia did like to stay busy and put herself in the center of attention. That day is still so vivid in her memory. She had stumbled inside, taking stock of the lavish surroundings. From the outside, one could certainly never imagine what it looked like on the inside. There were other women there, barely dressed, walking about upstairs. She caught glimpses of them. The woman that approached her wore the most beautiful shade or red lipstick. “It’s called me fuck me red,” she had explained to Mia. Cynthia Reynolds quickly became one of Mia’s closest acquaintances. She explained what her business was and invited Mia to come back and explore the house and ask questions. Cynthia could see the need in Mia’s eyes. She knew the look her women had about them, and it was shining through in Mia.

Months later, Mia now stood in the house, her attire much like what the others wore. She had found a place that would curb her appetite and help satisfy her craving for all things sexual. She had been informed of a client. He was new, a first timer as the women like to refer to them as. Mia smiled at his naïve nature. She hadn’t seen him yet, but they all were like that. Afraid, nervous, horny, and rich. Just the perfect combination for a guy coming here. She wasn’t told much about him. So she touched up her make-up as she waited for either the guy to be brought to her or Cynthia to come as ask her if she was ready. ‘Easy money,’ she thought. ‘Easy money.’
 
Josh left his family's home earlier that evening. Long before his mother would leave for her secret job. Josh was joined by his friends, Terrell Tate and Chad Owens. Each of the boys were 18 years old and in their final year of school. They took off in Terrell's car heading for downtown Los Angeles. It was to be a night of cursing for girls, listening to music and horsing around. Nothing dangerous, or outlandish. Just teenage boys having a night of fun. The boys were having no luck chasing any girls. Terrell decided to tell his friends a story. It was one he heard while hanging around where his father worked. Terrell's father, Marshall Tate was an outfielder who played for the Los Angeles Dodgers. The Tate family lived just a few doors down from the Taylor's. The two families were close and often spent time having cookouts with the Owens family who lived just up the same street.

One day while Terrell was watching his father take batting practice. He overheard a couple of ballplayers talking about a brothel in Beverly Hills. It was one of those secret places for people with money. Not the type of place which was dirty. Terrell listened closely as the two ballplayers spoke. He was able to pick enough to know where this brothel was. Terrell suggested that since their night was showing no action. They should take a short drive into Beverly Hills where there was some action. Chad found the story entertaining, but didn't believe there was a high priced whorehouse in Beverly Hills. He was sure those ballplayers were just saying that because they knew Terrell was close by. Josh wasn't sure what to believe, but felt it wouldn't hurt to see for themselves. It wasn't like they had anything going at the moment. Chad soon gave in and the boys headed for Beverly Hills.

They drove around for awhile until Terrell found the right house. There was some talk of how much this visit would cost. The boys knew they just couldn't go in asking for prices. This wasn't like finding out how much a pizza cost. Between the three of them, they had about 26 dollars. They knew that wouldn't be enough. Luckily, the boys all came from well off families. They all had bank accounts and ATM cards. None had a lot of money in their accounts, but it would be enough. They made a quick stop at a bank, withdrew some cash and headed back. Terrell parked the car. He and his friends then slowly walked towards the large house. It seemed like every other mansion type house. Nothing on the outside screamed brothel. It was until they knocked and were greeted at the door by a very sexy looking blonde, that the boys realized how true the story was.

Before getting to far inside, the boys had their ID's checked. Since they were 18 and had cash, no one asked anymore questions. The boys were led inside. Cynthia was there too greet these fine young men. Each of the boys was handsome, athletic and certainly made more then a few pussies wet. Cynthia guided the boys on their journey to a sexual adventure. It was certainly one which Josh would always remember. After some money exchanged hands, Cynthia picked out girls she thought the boys would enjoy. Terrell & Chad were taken by their girls from the main room upstairs. This left Josh with Cynthia. She found the boy very handsome. There was something strangely familiar about him. However, Cynthia couldn't think of a reason why. She spoke of having something very special for him. Cynthia said Josh would have one of her best girls. She spoke of this girl being hardworking and eager to please. Cynthia took Josh upstairs, down a long hall to a room. He was led inside and told to get comfortable. Cynthia said she'd go get Mia and it wouldn't be long before Josh was enjoying a wild encounter.

Cynthia had no idea that Mia was Josh's mother. Hearing that he'd be getting a girl named Mia made Josh shake his head. It was his mother's nickname, but it was used by others as well. There was a girl which went to school with Josh who was called Mia. He thought it would be funny if it turned out to be that girl. Josh stripped off his clothing and climbed onto the bed. He was completely naked. Josh then had an idea. He dimmed the lights, making it darker inside the room. Not so dark that you couldn't see. It was more of a romantic darkness. Just enough light to make out forms, but features were tougher too see. Cynthia went to the room where Mia currently waited. She told her of the new customer and spoke of him being young and handsome. Before leaving, Cynthia told Mia she could find him in room 16. Cynthia left Mia's room knowing the young man was in very skilled hands.
 
‘Room 16. That’s a good age for these young boys, but let’s face it. You know he has to be older than that. Otherwise, Cynthia wouldn’t let him through the front door. Well. At least he better look older than that.’ She smiled at her own perverted thoughts. Her mind drifted briefly to her own children. ‘Josh is 18. Would you want him in a place like this?’ She looked around the room at the exquisite, tasteful décor. ‘Maybe I should give him money so that he can come to a place like this,’ she mused. ‘Then again Josh is handsome. My boy doesn’t have to pay for sex. I’m sure the girls throw themselves at him. Showing their perky, young breasts in their tight, low cut tops, and their asses barely covered. I’m sure he can smell their arousal. These girls don’t wear panties either in hopes his fingers will dance across the lips of their sex.’ She sighed. ‘I remember a time I was like that, and I need not go any further than the local bar. A local man would pick me up, offer to buy me a drink, and I would pay him for it by having a good time with him. Either that or some boy close to my own age would try to show me how much of a man he was.’ Mia rolled her eyes at the memories of the pathetic boys who would blow their load before she could even reach her own orgasm. ‘All of that changed when I met him though. He’s been a good husband. If only his appetite matched my own. Still things have a way of working out. He is happy, and I am fed.’ She stood up and headed for the door. Her body swayed gently, every curve moving in just the right way to allow the fabric of her sheer robe to flow. Mia oozed sexuality. It was a trait and a talent. She knew how to use her body to get what she wanted, and what she wanted most of all was behind the door of room number 16. In the simplest of terms, sex.

She knocked on the door softly. Everything about her was soft. Her skin, her nature, the sound of her voice, even when she was in the heat of the moment, as she would scream of her release, her voice emenated with a softness that could melt any man. “Good evening, she began, as she pushed the door opened. The room was dark. Perfect. She didn’t care about the face of the one she was to be with. What concerned her was lower on his body. If he didn’t care for light and being able to see the face of the woman he was to be with, then she deduced there would be no need for words either. Carefully she pulled the satin tie that held her robe together open and lifted her arms, allowing the robe to glide down her skin and land in a heap on the floor. Her attire wasn’t some flashy red teddy, or golden with silver, ornate grommets with a silk ribbon threaded through them. It was white. Plain, simple, and white. Understated perhaps, but nonetheless, white. Her stockings were also white. The only thing that stood out in stark contrast to her clothing choice was the spiked heels that tapped on the floor as she slinked closer to her prey, her customer. Mia knew this dance. She knew it well. Maybe a little too well. They all liked to be touched. They wanted their cocks touched, admired, and then the warmth of a willing mouth to engulf it. They didn’t care if she kissed their lips or rubbed their shoulders. A man doesn’t pay the prices they did so willingly for a kiss and a massage. Just like her, they had needs. The only difference was they paid, and she was paid. After only a few steps, Mia made her way over to the bed where he lay. He had already placed himself where he wanted to be. His clothing as off. She could tell by the way the light caught certain places on his body. His face was obscure. Only his basic outline guided her to him. Sitting at the foot of the bed, she moved further up the bed slightly, like a wild lioness. She could feel him. His legs gave the hint of the power his young body had. A thought that made her clit tingle with anticipation. In the soft glow of the atmosphere he had created, she couldn’t really make out too much about him. That was fine. She would be able to see all she needed to, all she wanted to. By the time she would be able to see his face, every muscle in his body would be relaxed as she would have already had his cock down her throat. She positioned herself between his legs, his cock inches from her lips. He was certainly a prize. She could smell his musk. A teasing lick of her tongue to the tip. Once, twice, and yet again. Mia smiled. This was a moment she always liked. The first taste followed by slowly swallowing his length. She closed her eyes and slide his cock into her mouth. ‘Perfect. Wonderful. Mystery man, you are my meal tonight. You are the soothing my body needs, and I intend to claim you.’
 
Josh relaxed on the soft bed and satin sheets. His mind wondered how Terrell & Chad were doing at this moment. Thinking of his friends brought the name "Mia" back into his mind. Josh would be surprised if this "Mia" was the same one from school. He suddenly laughed too himself while remembering something his friends always said. They called his mother a "Milf" and for good reason. Mia was a beautiful woman, even Josh knew that. She was the mother the neighborhood boys wanted to fuck. There was a some great looking woman who lived in that Brentwood Neighborhood. Of all those hot older women, Mia was the hottest. The sight of her decked out in a bikini was enough to make any male hard. Terrell always made jokes about bending Mia over and taking her from behind. He often spoke of "tapping that sweet ass" which made others laugh. Unlike his friends, Josh never saw his mother in a sexual way. Such thoughts went against everything society said was right and moral. It was society which shaped how people thought and what their action were. In the past, incest wasn't seen as the taboo it is in modern times. From the pages of the bible, to the crowned heads of Europe, to the mountain people of the Southern United States. Incest was apart of everyday life. In today's world, only the bold and adventurous would dare to explore the taste of this forbidden fruit.

Josh was very comfortable when the soft knock came at the door. His mind was brought back to the moment. His head turned towards the doorway. A sexy figure appeared inside the room, closing the door behind her. Josh was able to tell this wasn't the "Mia" from school. This woman had a smoking hot body. From the quick glimpse Josh got from the light in the hall. He was able to judge the woman to be older then anyone girl in his class. Josh didn't mind. He'd heard stories of how great sex was with older women. It kinda made sense that women older then he was would work here. Josh didn't move a muscle as his eyes could make out the slow movements of this woman. Her robe was soon gone, exposing what she wore under it. Josh just smiled at the sight. He wasn't sure how things would get started. Josh had his share of girlfriends over the years. Being in the backseat of a car parked in some wooded area, was different than laying in a bed waiting on a woman to join him. This was more of a turn on then fumbling with t-shirts and jeans in the back of a car.

Josh couldn't see this woman's face. The darkness covered her features like a veil. Keeping her looks hidden, for now. Josh closed his eyes when the woman moved between his legs. He was now sure where she would be starting. The teasing licks brought deep, long pleasure filled moans from Josh. His cock was slowly coming to life. Josh was quite the young stud. The teenage girls he went to school with spoke of his length. Even if they hadn't seen it for themselves. It was a story which passed around like a cheap drunken girl at a party. Josh's own sister had heard such stories from her friends. She would always block her mind during these conversation. Another long moan escaped from Josh when his mystery woman took his cock into her mouth. The young man knew he was dealing with a talented woman. One who knew how to suck cocks. Most of the girls Josh knew, could learn a few things from a woman like this. Cock sucking was an art form which most girl just faked. They hadn't learned how to properly please a man with their mouths. " Mmmm.....Fuck yeah. " Josh spoke in a soft smoky voice. His cock was growing longer and harder as each second passed. Soon, his rock hard cock would ready and the young man hungry for more.
 
Mia felt his cock growing hard. She had learned how to read a man’s body language. The subtle signs that some might ignore, she feed from. Every sound, every muscle movement, the scent that rose heavy in the air, it was all a combination that filled Mia’s being. She never got enough of it. It wasn’t possible. This place had become her source for her addiction, and this young man was her latest connection.

She leaned back, away from his cock, while her hand continued to stroke him. He wasn’t going to cum. Not yet. It wasn’t time. She had other plans for his cum, and it wasn’t going to be wasted to the air. Even her mouth wasn’t worthy enough. She had other hungry orifices that were begging to be touched and fucked. She kissed his lower abdomen at his navel. Mia was constantly listening and watching his body. In his own language, he would speak to her without words. ‘Another taste,’ she thought. ‘I want another taste.’ Moving her lips lower, she took him once more, as her fingertips lightly brushed his thighs and sides. She rested them on his hips as her tongue swirled along his cock while her mouth bobbed along his length. He was certainly ready, and she was as well.

With his taste still fresh in her mouth and on her lips, and his musk heavy in her nose, she moved once more. This time her body stretched upwards as her slender legs straddled him. He wasn’t going to move. This young man was going to rest on his back while she impaled herself on him. Her fingers guided him to her opening as she was poised above him. His tip brushed against her lips and nestled against her opening. Mia licked her lips knowing this feeling was going to be exquisite. She always had a feeling about the men she was with, but something seemed so different tonight. It was in the air, soaking into her pores. She began to move, her hands reaching for her breasts, pressing them together, as she slowly continued to descend on his cock. His hard shaft sank into her wet sex, stretching her. Mia had to pause. His girth was more than she had ever experienced. Groaning, she continued, rotating her hips, taking him inch by inch, until her body was flush with his. She threw her head back, eyes wide open, and reveled in the scene. His cock filled her more so than any other man had ever done. She carefully began to lift from him only to glide back down to him. Her pace, her rhythm was slow and deliberate. She wanted to enjoy him as much as she wanted him to be elated with his time there. “Yes,” she breathed, softly. “So good.”
 
Josh was in heaven because this woman was such a great cocksucker. Even when she wasn't sucking his cock. Her touch and the way she kissed him kept his pleasure slowly building. Josh fucked a few of the girls he dated. None were as skilled as this hot bitch. She could have been a porn star with that talented mouth. Josh could only guess at how many cocks had passed between her lips. She was a whore after all. Not a cheap one though. Josh and his friends paid good money to be here. The price tab was hefty, but certainly worth every penny. Josh couldn't remember having such a great blow job. Being a young man, Josh had plenty of stamina. Even if he came early, there was more where that came from. That would no doubt, cost extra. Which was a reason Josh was holding back. He could have came inside her mouth, but without an extra cash, Josh would wait until he couldn't hold back anymore.

Josh was fully in the hands of a woman who he thought was unknown. She'd moved to straddle his crotch. It wasn't long before Josh could feel her warm, wet pussy touch the tip of his cock. It sent a jolt through his body. A jolt of pure pleasure. Josh moaned as she sank down on his cock. His moan spoke of the building pleasure within his body. It felt so wonderful to be inside her pussy. Josh was a little surprised how tight she was. He would have guessed being a whore, her pussy wouldn't be that tight. Josh was wrong in his thinking. Her pussy remained tight because Mia worked out. It wasn't easy having the body of a 20 year old, but Mia did it. This is why she always looked so hot. It drove Josh's friends wild too see Mia in a bikini. Mia always had eyes on her during pool parties. Josh let another moan be heard as Mia began fucking him. Her words were soft enough to escape being noticed by him. Josh placed his hands onto her hips. Slowly, his hands started to rise. Josh's strong hands caressed over Mia's trim body until her breasts were in his grasp. The young man squeezed his lover's tits, letting his thumbs rub over the nipples. Josh moved his hands, allowing his fingers some freedom. The young stud took both nipples in between his fingers. He pinched them, pulled them and twisted them, over and over again. Josh was sure this would drive his whore wild. He found many girls who loved having their nipples treated in this way. It was possible that she wouldn't like this. But, Josh was paying for this whore and she'd do whatever he wanted. Right now, he was enjoying what she was doing. Riding his cock like the hungry slut she was.
 
He may have been young, but the willing, eager boy quickly followed through with what she wanted him to do. Her hard nipples were manipulated between his fingers, and she groaned. Mia had always liked nipple play. Even when her husband be came a little rough, she found she was extremely excited by it. The pain laced with the pleasure that radiated from her sore and abused nipples was exquisite to her. This boy was equally as skilled at her husband the way he handled her breasts. Clearly he had done this before. ‘Lucky girl,’ she thought, thinking for a moment about the girl in his life that had the pleasure of riding his cock and feeling his touch whenever she wanted.

She picked up her pace, her body slamming into his with a bit more force. Leaning back, she gazed up at the ceiling, as she felt him continue to fill her. Mia wondered if the boy like anal sex, would he want to cum inside her, or would he want to deposit his seed on her face or in her mouth. So many things she never knew about first time customers. With repeats it was easy. You learned what they liked, and it was a matter of simply reading their body language to determine what was on the menu that night with them. With a new customer it was fresh, and there was no guarantee they would come back. So you had to make what could be their one visit there memorable and possibly try to persuade them to come back. So she was pulling out all the stops. Her hips swiveled as she ground into him, feeling his cock deep inside her. Rarely did a man fill her so completely. His cock fit perfectly inside her pussy. The tip pressing against her cervix. She knew that if she fucked him roughly, or allowed him to do so, he might very well break through. Again, something that rarely happened. Mia knew her tastes were slightly different from most, as she actually enjoyed the sweet agony that this caused. It was tantalizing having a man beneath her that was capable of doing that to her. She almost wanted to beg him to come back again just so he could.

She leaned back slight, exposing her clit to him as she rode him. Bracing herself with her hands on his legs, she picked up her pace slightly once more. It was impossible to not moan as his shaft speared up inside her. ‘Fuck! He’s..huge. I don’t..want this to stop.’ She licked her lips, not stopping, not wanting to stop, as she kept riding him, fucking her pussy. “Name,” she whispered. “So I can..call it..when I cum? You want that. Right?” Her voice soft and ragged with her panting. The moans coming from her mouth a clear indication it wouldn’t be long. She wanted him to hear his sweet name as her body released, giving into the immense pleasure he was giving her.
 
There was never a lack of girls who wanted to know if the stories about Josh were true. Whether his cock was as large as other girls said it was. Josh didn't sleep with every girl who came his way. He did allow a lucky few to view his meaty cock. Only a choice few had the chance to feel inside their bodies. Just as Mia was feeling it now. Josh's current girlfriend was the sweet and innocent type. Tina Bennett was her name. She was a cheerleader, 18 years old with a look sweeter then cotton candy. Josh & Tina kissed, felt each other up, but never had sex. Tina was just getting into hand jobs with Josh. She was very innocent when it came to sex. The next step for Tina would be learning how to give head. Josh knew she was willing, but teaching her would take a while. It would be nice to have Tina taught by an experienced teacher. Just like the whore who was riding Josh's cock at the moment. Josh doubted this woman would be willing to teach anyone outside the brothel. He did wonder if there was someway of getting Tina to come here. That would be an interesting visit. Most of the customers who came to places like this were men. Only certain women who held great power and a taste for other women would stop by. Still, it was a nice thought. Having a true whore showing Tina how to properly please a man.

Josh was in the throws of his growing pleasure. His whore was riding his cock like some wild she devil. A sex starved demon feeding on the very pleasure she was giving and getting. Josh's moans soon became groans. He was blown away by how insatiable this woman was. She was giving Josh her all, holding nothing back. Josh continued tormenting her nipples. Making sure her ride was a pleasurable one. At the moment, Josh wasn't thinking on where he would be cumming. He was just enjoying his whore and how she was riding him. Josh learned a lot about sex from the internet. There were so many sites on the web which could be accessed for free. Sites where an inquisitive young man could see for himself how sexual positions were done. While Josh never did anal. he'd seen it done before. That was something Josh planned on waiting to experience with someone special. At the moment, Tina was the first person in line for anal sex. That could and would change for the right person.

Josh never opened his eyes as his whore continued with her wild ride. He didn't need too see her nipples to please them. Josh knew where there were on a woman's body. The sounds of pleasure coming from him and those made by his whore, helped to drown out how words were heard. The voice were softer, in the throws of pleasure. Josh was a little surprised when the woman asked for his name. There was a thought to just toss out any old name. A name which could belong to any man. John, James, Bill, all came to Josh's mind. That all seemed rather silly. There was no way in hell, this whore would know who he was. Josh's name wasn't as common as those which came into his mind before. But, it wasn't an uncommon name either. Kind of like the fact, the whore fucking him was called Mia. " Josh.......My name is Josh. " The words came slowly out of the young man. Mixed with the pleasure he was getting from his whore.
 
“Josh…..My name is Josh.” Mia stilled, his cock still buried inside her. There was something familiar about his voice. Her hands reached for his and pried them from her nipples. Suddenly everything felt different. Her hands trembled as she held his for a second befor she reached down feeling his body. ‘He’s got Josh’s build.’ Her mouth opened as she stared at his face, trying to make out the features, but with the dim lighting, it was impossible. Still something deep inside her had clicked, and without asking, she knew the awful truth. “J-Josh,” she asked, her voice shaky. “Oh my….Josh? Wh-What the hell are you doing here?” Mia finally found the strength to move and lifted her body from his. She scurried towards the bottom of the bed, trying to shield her body from his eyes. “Josh? I can’t believe….we just….do you know what we did?” She moved from the bed, heading towards her discarded clothing. It wouldn’t provide much coverage, but it was instinct to do so in front of him. There was a panic filling her, rising higher and higher. She was panting as she back up to the door, holding her clothing in front of her.

“Get out! Get dressed and get out! Right now! You can’t be here! Fuck you can’t be here! You can’t tell anyone!” It occurred to her he might not know who she was or why she was so upset. “Josh, it’s me. Mia. Mom! I’m your fucking mother! Get your ass up off that bed, put your clothes back and, and get the hell out of here! What about your friends? I thought you were with Terrell and Chad tonight. Are they here too? Get them out of here, or I’ll tell their mothers! How could you do this? How could we?” With one hand, she ran her fingers through her hair. “I didn’t know it was you, and you didn’t know it was me.” She knew that still didn’t make it right, but she had to try and rationilize it somehow. Maybe if she kept telling herself that over and over it would start to make it alright.

“Just go Josh. I mean it.” She still couldn’t even look at him. Mia had no idea if he was still on the bed or if had had gotten up. Standing there she could still feel her pussy wet and her nipples hard. They ached from his manipulations just moment ago. She closed her eyes tight thinking about it. “Oh my gosh!” Mia was in shock. She had enjoyed it. She was close to cumming all over his cock, her son’s cock. “You and I….your cock was in my….nobody can know. Ever. Do you hear me. Nobody. It’s wrong Josh. This is wrong, and you can’t tell anyone you saw me here. All of this, this entire night, it never happened. Do you hear me? Now do as you’re told. Get dressed, go home, and forget about this. We’ll never speak of it again. I’ll tell the Madam you had a great time, but something….came up. Just go.” She knew it would be hard for him to not want to ask questions, but he would just have to do as she told him to. This was not up for debate with her. “Josh this is my secret, our secret now. You have to keep it. Please. Will you do this for me? Will you help keep my secret?”
 
Because of the pleasure building within his body. Josh was in another world. One where time didn't seem to matter. He took no notice when his hands were removed form the whore's tits. He took no notice when she began ranting like some mad woman. Josh was like a drunken man. His mind was in a fog created by the pleasure and lust he was getting. Josh became aware that his whore removed herself from his body. His wet cock slipped from the warmth of her pussy and dropped against his body. It was still long and hard. Wet from her soaked pussy. Josh lifted himself up as the woman moved from the bed. She was frantically reaching for the robe which once covered her body. Josh started to focus on the words she was saying. Her words spoke of knowing who he was. This was impossible since Josh knew this woman couldn't be that girl from school. He suddenly became aware of who this was when she said "Mom." Josh was so stunned he couldn't find the words. His mother. The mother which all other mothers wanted to be. The woman who gave birth to him was a whore! Josh laid there, not covering his body. His mouth hung open as he continued to listen to her ranting. He was trying to let the fact sink in that his mother was a whore.

Josh moved just enough to reach for the light beside the bed. He used the dimming switch to bring the lights up enough so faces could be seen. " Mom? " Josh said as his hungry eyes moved over her body. She was trying to cover herself, but Josh had seen it. The bodies were the only things which stood out. Josh had seen his mother's tits, he'd felt her cunt wrapped around his cock. The same cunt which he came from many years ago. Sitting there, Josh could still remember how hot it was getting fucked by her. How tight his mother's pussy was and how she acted like a lover. Josh could hear her yelling for him to leave, for him to not tell anyone and saying what they did was wrong. It certainly didn't feel wrong. In fact, it felt damn great. Mia had been one of the best fucks which Josh ever had. It was true what he heard about older women. They were hot, hungry whores. Josh stared at his mother for a long time. She was now pleading with him to forget this happen. Saying it was their secret. Josh wasn't a vindictive person. He was taught all about respect, fair play and treating everyone the same. His father always told Josh to treat others like you want to be treated. Josh had always been respectful of his mother & father. His was the model son in their eyes.

Josh looked down at his hard cock. He knew damn well it would start to hurt like hell. Josh hated "Blue Balls." This was caused when cocks get hard and no cum is released. The balls ache like hell. His cock was rock hard, he was still wanting more. " My mother's a whore? " Josh's voice was mixed with disbelief and laughter. It was all so unreal. Like one of those wild sex videos where a mother catches her son, or the son catches the mother doing something. In his head, Josh could now hear the voices of his friends and all those who spoke of how fucking hot his mother was. Josh could remember all those times seeing her in a bikini. She had a body built for sin. Mia was the hottest mother on the block. Everyone knew it and now Josh knew it. He slipped from the bed and slowly moved towards where his mother stood. She looked like a scarred rabbit. Cynthia didn't give refunds. There was a sign downstairs which made that clear. Josh paid good money for sex with a hot woman. He was going to get his money's worth out of this whore. Josh smiled as he stood before his mother. His young, hard body on display for her. His rock hard cock pointing straight at her. There was hungry in his eyes. A hunger which Mia would know. She'd felt the same hunger within her own body and saw it more times then she could ever count in the eyes of those around her. Random men in places she went too. Men & women at the pool parties, barbecue and other functions. All of Josh's friends and boys at school looked at her like that. Josh raised his hand, grabbed the clothing which Mia was trying to cover herself with. His yanked it away from her body.

Josh stood there looking down at his mother's exposed figure. God, she was fucking hot! A very wicked grin slowly stretched over Josh's handsome face. He reached out, grabbed his mother by the back of her neck. Josh then pulled her away from the door. " I paid good money to have sex with a nasty whore tonight!.......I'm gonna get what I paid for! " Josh's grip was forceful around his mother's neck. He moved her away from the door, guiding Mia back towards the bed. Josh forced Mia down onto the bed before climbing up. She was down on her stomach. Josh laid his body down on top of hers. He kept his hold on her neck. Josh was a strong young man. Having been an athlete throughout his years in school. Josh forced his way between her legs. " I paid for this dirty cunt!.......And I'm going to take it! " Josh growled out, not carrying if his mother protested. She was a fucking whore after all. And whores were made to be used. Josh forced his cock back into his mother's wet cunt. He began thrusting deeply. His cock plowing into her womanhood. He was taking his mother. Forcing her into sex and Josh didn't give a shit. " After I've cum.........Then we'll talk about our secret........And what you'll do to buy my silence. " Josh whispered harshly as his cock continued to abuse his mother's pussy.
 
“What,” she reacted, stunned. “Don’t you dare call me a whore. I am your mother, and you will treat me with respect. This is not a job. This is…..” She paused, knowing that no matter what answer she gave him, it still made her a whore. If it was a job, then by all accounts, she was what he called her. If she said it was only for fun, that also made her a slut. Nothing she could say could make her sound like anything better than what he had called her, but in her eyes, she didn’t need to explain herself to him. She was his mother. End of discussion.

He moved from the bed, advancing towards her. There was no avoiding seeing his body. She looked away, knowing that if her gaze lingered for one second, it would become longer. Her mind saw a man, a naked man, with an attractive body. Her heart knew he was her son. Being conflicted, Mia wanted to do what was right and not look at him, but the need between her legs kept drawing her eyes towards him. His rock hard cock jutting from his body, twitching slightly with every step he took, seemed to call to her. Her mouth watered, wanting to taste him, knowing she would taste her own pussy as well. His chest was perfect. Young, tight, beckoning her hands to touch him and her lips to kiss him. She swallowed hard, looking away, trying to graps the words in her mind. ‘Josh go.’ That was all she could even think. Her lips moved in vain as they formed the words, but her voice couldn’t vocalize them.

He yanked the clothes from her grasp once he was close enough. Her eyes met his. She was breathing hard. His eyes seemed to rape her body, making her feel uncomfortable and yet aroused in some strange way. “J-Jos,” she started, only to be silenced by as he grabbed her. “What,” she gasped, reaching for his wrist. “Don’t you dare….,” but trailed off as he manhandled her over to the bed. Mia liked the rough aspect of sex from time to time. In fact, some of her clients demanded it. This was not something she ever, in her wildest dreams, imagined doing with her son. He forced her to the bed, and she grunted from the impact. “Josh! What the hell are you doing? I’m your mother!” Through her protests, she felt him powering his way between her legs. She was no match for him. Despite working out, Josh was clearly stronger than her. "Josh,” she screamed, knowing none of the other girls would think twice about anything if they heard a scream. The walls were pretty thick, and it wasn’t uncommon to hear a man’s name called out. “Josh please! You have to…..” Her words broke into loud groans as he filled her. The massive cock she had been mounted atop and riding was now forcing it’s way inside her. It was different this time. Before it was soft, gentle, and at her own pace. This was savage and lustful. His words a promise that this was not the end of this. She gripped the sheets firmly, pulling them from the bed as he fucked her hard. Each thrust of his hips sent her inching forward slightly. She could hear the bed creak beneath them. Her eyes and mouth were wide open. Never before had anyone taken her with such a vicious hunger. Her clit ached, and Mia knew she would cum. As much as she hated knowing her body was going to give in to him and her own primal desires, there was nothing she could do about it. Saying it over and over in her mind that he was her son was doing nothing to stop the oncoming orgasm. She felt her pussy gripping him, tightening, and knew it wouldn’t be long. Her juices coated his cock, making it easier for him to devile her. “Josh,” she whimperd, after taking in a deep breath. “Please. Stop. I’m your….mother. This is….wrong.” Though the words were coming from her mouth, she couldn’t deny a certain attraction to his member. He was far the most impressive fuck she had had the pleasure of enduring since her time there. Mia came there to get a need fulfilled that her husband simply was taking care of. Tonight Josh happened to be one of the many men that was helping her. She never imagined this as a risk when she took the job. This sort of brothel was in a safe neighborhood. Everything was regulated. She felt secure when she entered the door, and tonight all of that had changed. As he kept ravaging her pussy, she closed her eyes, feeling the tingles and warmth begin to spread through her. “Josh,” she began pleading once more, trying to get him to stop before it was too late, but it was all to no avail. She tried to arch her back, pushing against his hand on her neck as much as she could, as her pussy soaked his cock. “I’m..cumming..Josh,” she screamed out. “Fuck! I’m..cumming. I can’t..stop!” The intesnity ripped through her prolonging her climax far longer than any she could remember. Her limbs began to tremble as the pleasure crested and crashed through her body like waves. Finally she fell limp to the bed, his fuckdoll. Her body was there for his pleasure. He had paid for her, and he intended on using her until he was satisfied. She laid there panting, still taking his punishing blows. “Josh,” she whispered, hoping he would cum soon, because if he didn’t, she most certainly would again.
 
Josh took his mother like the whore she was. Fucking her cunt with great power. He grunted like some wild animal breeding with it's mate. Taking her harder then he'd taken any girl before her. Josh hadn't been the type who would normally force a girl into sex. At this moment, his thoughts were clouded by lust. He wanted to cum and he'd paid to cum. It wasn't his fault that Mia was working in a whorehouse. Nor was it his fault that she was his mother. Right now, she was just a cunt which needed fucking. Josh kept a firm hold of his mother's neck. His cock pounding her pussy like a jackhammer. Josh knew that her body would betray her at some point. It was bound to happen and normal for anyone. Pleasure didn't know the difference between a man & woman and son & mother. An emotion like pleasure only understood what it was and what it did. Bring people to heights of bliss. Giving them glorious moments of joy. Followed by a sweet release as a reward. Josh just continued to assault his mother's pussy. He felt her cumming all over his cock. The warm rush of fluid from within Mia's body brought a smile too Josh's face. Her words only made his smile wider. Mia was cumming for her son.

Josh was enjoying the power he was holding over his mother. It was a rush which only added to the building pleasure inside his body. His mother's body was now limp. She was totally under his control. Josh slowly removed his cock from her pussy. His hand left Mia's neck. This moment of emptiness wouldn't last long. Josh quickly placed the large head of his cock at the opening of her ass. " Get your ass in the air! " Josh growled out moments before slapping Mia on her ass. It was a sharp slap. " You belong too me cunt! " Josh spoke in a bold, forceful voice. He was in command and it was clear by the tone his voice carried. Josh called his mother a whore before, now he was calling her cunt. He waited for a moment, a moment for Mia to move. Josh then started pushing his meaty cock into her tight ass. He groaned out as his cock sank deep. " Play with that dirty pussy....Cunt!.......Play with yourself while I fuck your ass! " Josh grabbed Mia by her hips and yanked her back onto his cock. His grip was as powerful as the force he used to pull her backwards. Josh groaned out how tight his mother was. He began fucking her hard again. Just as hard as he fucked her pussy. Mia was his whore, his slut, his cunt to be used as Josh saw fit. Josh was already thinking of how much he was loving being with his mother. Incest never crossed his mind before now. Josh was already thinking of how he'd continue to use his mother as his private fuck toy. This moment had touched a dark part of Josh. A part hidden and deep within the young man.
 
She felt his cock sliding from her pussy, as it glided from her, she moaned. He had taken her hard, and her pussy was sore. His cock rubbed against her stretched walls until he was free of her. He had left her a gaping, empty woman whose body still cried out for more even though Mia was exhausted. ‘My son just fucked me until I came all over his cock,’ she thought. Her eyes closed tight, as if she could will the knowledge away, but it still remained, along with the way her body felt, even behind closed eyes. His voice was different. She had never heard that tone before, and she certainly never heard him talk to her that way before. On instinct, her body began to move, shifting, forcing her ass high in the air, meeting his punishing smacks. She winced and groaned as his hand connected. The girls weren’t allowed to be abused, but the term was loosely translated. Nothing could be done to them that would leave a permanent mark. Certainly a spanking at the hands, literally, of her own son did not qualify as abuse.

The tip of his cock meets her ass, and Mia’s eyes opened wide. As if having him take her pussy wasn’t enough, now he was going to violate her ass. Before she could protest, he pushed inside her, and her face pressed into the bed. She wanted her moans muffled, but her moans quickly turned into cries. Pleasure, as well as pain, gripped her as she dug her fingernails into the bed, grabbing the sheets, and pulling them up and away from the bed. As filling as he was inside her pussy, Josh was taking her ass over now. She had no idea how well endowed her son was. She simply never looked, but now she felt him. Every inch of meaty cock fed into her tight ass until she felt his body flush with her own. He began to fuck her just as hard as he had her pussy, and Mia knew the terrible truth she hated to admit. She would cum again from him fucking her ass. Her orgasm would be just strong, if not more so, and no matter how much she wanted to fight it off, to suppress it, her climax would come with screaming force. She lifted her head, feeling his hands on her hips, and cried out to him, “Josh! You have to stop! Oh please stop! I’m your mother! You can’t….fuck! Your cock is so….fuck!” I was coming faster this time, and the power behind it frightened Mia. Never before had her legs felt so weak and her body tremble as it was now. “Josh I can’t stop it! I’m gonna cum!” She reached around with one hand to rest it upon his as he held her hips. On one level, one huge level, Mia knew this was wrong, but as her body stood on the brink of another orgasm, she let go. “Fuck your mother’s ass Josh! Come on! Cum for me baby! Cum with me!” Letting go, even for that brief moment, was all she needed. As her mind began to cloud with the truth and weight of the situation, wanting this to stop because of how wrong she knew it was, Mia’s body tensed. Her ass tightened around Josh’s member, and she felt her pussy wet. She hadn’t even touched her pussy like Josh had ordered to. There wasn’t really any need to. She still exploded, her cum dripping from her worn pussy lips to the bed below. Her legs shook, threatening to give out under her. “Josh,” was all she breathed as her head slowly lowered to the bed again.
 
Josh was living the dream many had about Mia. Husbands around the neighborhood. Friends of Josh from the neighborhood and from school. Other males, such as teachers, mailmen and mechanics had dirty thoughts of Mia. Thinking of what they would do with her in this position. Josh would be the envy of every male who knew Mia if they found out. Sure, incest would be shocking. But, who could blame the young man for fucking his mother? She was smoking hot and working as a whore. Taking his mother's ass was better then Josh expected. His mother was still telling him to stop, but her body was begging for more. Even before Mia started telling her son to fuck her and cum with her. The difference in how her body reacted could be felt. Mia's words did bring a sly smile too Josh. He loved hearing her beg for more. Josh continued to assault his mother's tight ass. " God Mom!......You've got a great ass! " Josh groaned out, his meat forcing it's way down deep. Each thrust showed how strong Josh was and what a great lover he would make. Josh was showing Mia a good reason why she didn't need to work at the brothel. Not when she had such a handsome, young man with a big cock at home.

Mia was like a drug addict, expect she was hooked on sex. Always having a deep longing for a hard cock somewhere inside her body. To be fucked and treated like a nasty slut. Mia's need was the reason why she fucked Rodger and why she took this job. Now, Josh was giving her what she needed and it was something she could get at home. Her fix there for Mia anytime she wanted it. It was the best thing possible, if she could get passed the fact that Josh was her son. Certainly, Josh didn't seem to mind that he was fucking the woman who gave birth to him. He was currently moaning out his love for his mother. " Oh God!.......I love you mom!.........Can you feel how much I love you! " Josh spoke as his thrusts picked up more speed. His cock was pounding Mia's tight ass. His grip was hard on her hips. Deep within the young man, his climax was building like a wild fire. The tightness of her ass was beyond anything which Josh had felt before. He never knew how good it would feel to have his cock in a woman's asshole. There was a sudden, long groan from Josh. " I'm cummin mom!........I cummin in your ass! " Josh almost growled out while he pulled Mia backwards, impaling her ass on his cock. He held her ass close to his body as warm jets of cum began shooting from the tip of his cock. Each jet was preceded by a hard jerk of the young man's body. Josh held his mother against him until the last drop of cum was in her bowels. His body jerked a few more times while Josh was sucking in air. It had been a great workout. One which Josh planned on doing again and again. Josh leaned over his mother's back. He started playful kissing at her neck and shoulder. Just like a lover would do.
 
Josh was proving though his youth was not a hinderance to his skill. He took her with such energy, such abandon, that she hadn’t felt from anyone in such a long time. Most men would have already cum, spilling their seed deep within her body and collapsing to the bed. In the worst cases, they were sleeping before she even left the room. Age and the stress of life had taken a horrid toll on these men. Mia was simply a warm hole that wasn’t their wife at home. She wasn’t a mistress they would have to hide constantly. She wasn’t the daughter they secretly longed to fuck, or their child’s school teacher who gave them a boner everytime she waved at them as their child climbed into the car. She was simply what they wanted. A paid whore. There was no need to presuade her to say nice things or care about them. It was raw, primal lust at it’s best, at it’s core, when they entered through the doors of the brothel. Mia didn’t have a problem with that. She didn’t want love from these men. She had her husband for that, and she did love him dearly. All she cared about what a rock hard cock sliding inside her pussy, filling her, making her cum and shake with pure escasty. That was all she wanted. The money was, and had always been, just a bonus. Now the man who had paid her for wasn’t just someone she knew ; although that had always been a fear of hers’. No. This man was her own family. Mia knew how terribly wrong it was for her to be having sex with her son, her own flesh and blood, but her body wanted him. She had already passed the point of no return. Her body already giving in to him once, and she knew another time was approaching fast. She gripped the sheets once more as his cock was buried deep inside her ass. As soon as he pulled back, she wanted him to slam into her again. There was no denying how wrong, and yet wonderful, this felt.

His cum filled her, and she could feel his cock twitch as her ass squeezed every drop from him. It was over, and her feelings were mixed. His lips touched her skin, and Mia shivered. “Josh,” she whispered. “We have to..move.” She tried to move from him, collapsing to the bed. Using her arms she pulled away from him until she was able to turn over on her back. The dim lights in the room cast a soft glow on the form she now knew was her son. She shook her head. “Josh, you can’t ever..come back here. This can not..happen again. Do you understand..me? We speak of this..to no one. It didn’t happen. I love you..son, but we can’t..do this. This is..my job. I like it, but I can’t..do this..with you..again.” It was exhausting to even speak to him. He had worn her out, using her body like no one had in a long time. “Your father..can not know. Not even..your friends Josh. What we did..was wrong. You have to promise me..that you won’t..say anything.”
 
People often speak of the word "Forbidden" often in sexual situations. They use it to describe interracial couplings. When a black man or woman fucks someone of the white race. It used during fantasy play when a Priest or nun had sex. It's always used during incest play as well. People pretending to be related, but are only playing a part. Josh & Mia weren't pretending when they had sex. The young man really did fuck his own mother. Not once, but twice in the same evening. Josh enjoyed the feeling of his mother's cunt wrapped around his cock. Then he fucked her oh so tight ass. The fact that she came very hard both time, showed how much Mia loved it. She could verbally deny the truth. Say how wrong it was and that they should never do it again. However, Josh had other things in mind. He wasn't a bad kid in any sense of the word. Josh was always a good boy. Helping those who couldn't help themselves. Standing up for the weak and defenseless. Josh had fallen victim to the taste of forbidden fruit though. He laid there with his mother smiling as she spoke. Her words falling on deaf ears. Josh had his own plans for his whoring mother. Being a smart kid, Josh already guessed his mother was here for cock. The family didn't need money. At least not that they knew of. Mia was always giving away her earns to charities. Helping those who needed it. She was such a good role model for her children and everyone in the neighborhood. That's how people saw Mia. These people would be shocked if word of Mia's secret life slipped out.

Josh started to laugh after his mother finished speaking. His father deserved to know the truth about his beauty wife. Josh sat up on the bed, then moved to sit on the edge. " Whether dad finds out or not depends on you mom. " Josh spoke while reaching for his clothing. He stood, giving Mia another look at how fit and magnificent her son's body really was. " Like I said before.......We're going to have a long talk about this........But at home........Where we can be alone.......I'm sure you'll end up seeing things may way.......Dad will be more pissed at you then he'll be at me. " Josh spoke with a huge grin on his handsome face. He ended his sentence by pulling up the zipper of his pants. Josh then slipped on his t-shirt. He reached a hand into the front right pocket of his jeans. He pulled something out then leaned over. Leaning down towards his mother. " I had a great time........You were certainly worth the price I paid. " Josh placed a single $10 dollar bill in between his mother's tits. " Here's a tip for a job well done......Sorry it couldn't be more.......But you cost a lot. " Josh gave his mother a wink before standing up and moving towards the door. " Oh.......Why don't stop and get a pizza on your way home.........I'll be hungry by the time you get there. " Josh spoke while stopping just for a moment. He opened the door to find Cynthia ready to knock. She was about to tell Mia her time was almost up with the young man. Josh was beaming as he greeted the woman. He spoke of this being a wonderful place and how much he enjoyed himself with the working girl chosen for him. Cynthia thanked the young man and said he was welcome back anytime. She popped her head into the room long enough to tell Mia it was her break time. Cynthia was blissfully unaware that she just set a chain of events in motion. Events which would lead Mia down a path of sexual adventure with her own family. It would also lead her to a darker path of revenge. A specter from her past was waiting to rise and destroy Mia's life. But all in good time. She had a horny son to deal with right now.

Josh left the room where his mother was. He found his friends leaving their rooms about the same time. It seemed each of the boys enjoyed themselves. Josh spoke of really liking the girl he'd been with. He liked her so much, he planned on sharing her with his buddies. This confused Terrell and Chad. Josh just told his friends to be at his house tomorrow afternoon. It seemed Josh was going to have a private pool party. Only Terrell, Chad, Josh and his whore would be there. The two boys wanted to know how Josh would get rid of his mother. Josh just told them not to worry. Everything would be okay and they would understand tomorrow afternoon. The three friends fist bumped each other while walking down the stairs. It wasn't long before they were outside and on their way home. Josh asked to be dropped off first. He wanted to be home before his mother got there. Josh expected some resistance from his mother. But, he held all the cards and in poker, the person with the best hand wins. Josh was certainly holding a royal flush where his mother was concerned.
 
Poker can be a tricky game. You’ve got to know who you’re playing against. Their tells, if they cheat, and are they a big risk taker. Some like to play it close to the hip. Never betting to high, and they almost always fold when the stakes are too high. Mia had raised Josh. If anyone knew him, it would be her or his father. His friends knew the sides of him that he choose to let them see. Mia knew thost same sides, but she also knew his private side and the side of himself he thought he was hiding and getting away with. A mother always knows though. They have their ways of finding the things their children want to keep hidden or buried. Mia was no different. She was going to be at the table tonight with Josh. So she decided to try and stack the deck anyway she could in her favor.

First there was her husband. He couldn’t know about this. That was a given. If he did, he would certainly want to divorce his whore of a wife. So there was no way she could even being to sway him into being alright with this. That meant Josh was the key. Blackmail seemed to be his game. So if she couldn’t find something to have over him, then she at least needed to come up with some sort of a compromise. If not that, then scaring him was always a possiblilty. Being his mother, she did have one ace up her sleeve, and though she hated the thought of playing it, sitting there on the side of the bed, pulling the ten dollar bill he had placed between tits free, it was quickly becoming the best option. At least Mia had options, and for that she was glad.

She moved from the bed and started to get dressed. After which, she met Cynthia in her office. Mia told her she was taking the rest of the night off, and that something had come up with her family. This was something she had to take care of. A situation had arisen, and she was going to nip this thing in the bud before it got out of hand. Cynthia was understanding and wished her well. She simply asked that Mia keep her informed. Before she left, Mia told her to never allow the man she had been with, or his friends, access again. She said that while he paid an seemed kind, he was anything but. His words, his verbal treatment of her had left her feeling uncomfortable, and she feared for her safety with him around. Cynthia was not pleased to here that and made a note of the boy and two others that had come with him. The safety and care of the girls there was paramount. If she didn’t protect them, then they wouldn’t work for her. No whores meant no money, and while Cynthia was a kind woman, she was a business woman as well.

Mia made her way home, stopping by to get a pizza as Josh asked. She wore a huge grin on her face as she walked inside to find him there. Tossing the pizza to the table, she told him, “We do need to talk. Josh I’ve been worried about you. You’ve been keeping to just those two boys. I’m concerned about your future, as well as your sisters’. Your father and I actually discussed this some time ago, but I told him no. I told him I wanted the two of you close to me, but he argued that this would look good on college applications later. Public school has been good to you and your sister, but I think a change is in order.” She walked into the nearby stude and quickly returned tossing a brochure on the table. Cliffside Academy. “Private school Josh. Sure it’s on the west coast, but the change in scenery would do you and your sister good. Your two friends would understand and be alright. Of course, I could be persuaded to make sure your father continues to agree to let you and your sister stay here. I could be. Whether or not I am, well that’s up to you Josh. By the way,” she said as she started to leaving the dining room. “I spoke to my boss tonight. I told her the three men that came in shouldn’t be allowed to come back. The guy made me feel uncomfortable with his verbal treatment of me. She’s big on keeping us safe and happy. So she’s going to get the word out to security to keep them out. It’s nice to feel safe at work. Enjoy your pizza Josh. Then get to bed. It’s late, and it’s your bedtime.” She looked at him with a smirk as she passed through the open door. Inside the box he would find an anchovy with garlic and onion pizza. He never said what kind of pizza he wanted, and Mia was more than happy to dish out a little revenge.
 
Josh had seen enough television shows and even read enough books to know his mother could try to turn this around. He expected her to try something. Josh never dreamed she play a card like Cliffside Academy. In all honesty, it was pretty weak. Josh was a good student. He got good grades and stayed out of trouble. Josh was in his last year of high school. He was 18 years old and by law, an adult. Josh could quit school without his parents permission. Sure, this move would cost him while looking for work when he was done with school. But, Josh wasn't about to fold to his mother. His sister was a different story. She was 17, a junior in high school. Chloe would have no choice, but to do what her parents wanted. Josh planned on winning this game. Since his mother decided to act like such a bitch. He would get down and dirty as well. This could have gone the other way. Had Mia not been such a cunt. Josh would have been easier on her. She'd made her own bed now. It was time she laid in it.

Josh didn't speak as Mia played her hand. He remained seated at the table listening, but not caring. Josh slowly rose to his feet after Mia left. He never once moved towards the pizza. Josh wasn't really hungry. He just wanted too see if she'd do as he asked. Josh was unaware that his father had a secret of his own. Mia was also unaware of this. There was noway the family could afford a private school for one of their children, let alone both. Mathew cashed in several bonds just to pay for the band camp Chloe was currently visiting. He'd already mortgaged their home to pay for other things. Mathew knew when it came time to make the payment on the mortgage. They couldn't do it, not unless he was successful on his current trip to New York.

Josh went to his bedroom. He knew his mother had more to lose then he did. She would be facing a nasty divorce. The truth about her would get out. Mia's reputation would be destroyed. Everyone would learn she was a whore. Spreading her legs like some common street tramp. It wouldn't matter that she was doing it for rich men and women. People wouldn't look at it that way. All those people would know was that Mia sold her body for money. She may as well be working down on Sunset Strip. Selling herself for dimes & nickles. It would all end the same way. Josh walked into his bedroom, turned on his radio before laying down. The young man chuckled for a moment. He pulled out his cell phone. Josh stared at his sister's name for a few minutes. Chloe was a topical California girl. Blonde hair, light blue eyes, tanned body. She was hotter then Josh every realized. Once Josh had his mother on a leash. Chloe would be his next target and he'd get Mia to help take her. Mia would even be helpful in breaking in Josh's girlfriend, Tina Bennett. There was nothing like having a whore teach your girlfriend how to act like a slut in the bedroom. After all, that's what a man wanted in the bedroom.

As Josh laid on his bed, his mind was working on what would happen the following day. Originally, Josh was going to make it easier on his mother. He planned on letting his friends use her, but he would have made sure it wasn't rough. Since Mia was acting like a total bitch. She would get whatever happened. Josh wouldn't step in or stop his friends from doing whatever they wanted. He had to chuckle at his mother's pathetic attempt to hurt him. If she really thought he cared about the whorehouse, or getting banned from it, she was sadly mistaken. All Mia did was to show Josh what a skilled lair she was. She played the hurt little whore who was scared by the young men. That was a crock of shit and Mia knew it. Mia had worse things coming her way. She would need her son in the near future. Mia worst nightmare was growing around her and she didn't even know. And this nightmare wasn't her son. Before falling asleep, Josh sent text messages to Terrell & Chad. He wanted them here earlier then they talked about. Josh also gave them some information to share if need be.
 
Mia was rather pleased with herself as she made her way into her empty, large bedroom. She turned on the lamp by the bed, leaving the rest of the room dimly lit. Memories of what had happened earlier tonight played out in her mind. She could feel Josh’s body pressing against her own, his cock fucking her, filling her pussy. Mia grew wet, and her nipples were hard. She knew it was wrong to think of Josh like this, and it was even worse that she was aroused by it. Her hands pressed into her thighs, rubbing back and forth, as she sat on the side of her bed. She could still see his naked form in her mind, standing by the side of the bed before he left. Josh was impressive. His cock was bigger than the clients she normally had to fake her way through an orgasm with. Some of them had an excellent technique which edged her on until she finally came. It was the feeling of her pussy being filled that she craved. Mia could rub her own clit until she came. Cumming felt good, but it was the feeling of a meaty cock stuffing into her holes that she craved, and Josh had given her the best pounding she had received in a long time.

Finally she stood, trying to shake the images from her mind. ‘I need a shower,’ she thought. ‘That will help shake these thoughts from my mind. Inside the shower she could not have been more wrong. The warm water and steam rising only seemed to make her longing stronger. Mia had spent a good part of the night working, being fucked, and now she still wanted more. Was it because of Josh? Was it because of the memories? ‘No! I don’t want my son! It’s wrong. He’s my boy. I have a husband and clients that are not part of my family. The only man in my family that I want is my husband. Not my son.’ She was trying to convince herself of this, but her body didn’t lie.

She stood there allowing the water to cascade down her body. Mia knew Josh was going to fire off some kind of retaliation. He wasn’t going to simply let this go and crawl into a corner licking his wounds. No. If anything, he would come after her stronger now. Josh was young, and at 18 he was sure of what he wanted. Right now, what he wanted was her. She suddenly felt like an animal caught in his crosshairs. At 18, there wasn’t much Mia could do to Josh. Cliffside was a threat, but at his age he could refuse. Of course she would just push him to either go or drop out. If he dropped out, she already knew the family would cut him off. How committed was Josh to this? If he was cut off, was he ready to fight tooth and nail for a place to live and food? He would have to. Mia would insist he be kicked out of the home. If he wasn’t going to finish high school and go away to college, then she would push for the family to disown him. On the other hand, if he went, once he graduated, he would be shipped off to college. Either way, things would work out. Still she needed another ace up her sleeve. Chloe. Mia hated the thought of using her daughter, but she knew Chloe would hate the idea of going away. Band camp was because she enjoyed playing. Chloe was a member of the local school’s band, and she loved the competitions as well as playing at the games. She was also popular and well liked with tons of friends. It would crush her to have all that taken away and to have to start over in a new school. She could use Chloe as her ace in the hole to push Josh. She still felt the need to have more on him. His father would hate knowing he was at a whore house. Her eyes widened as she remembered the security cameras. They caught Josh’s face on camera, as well as his friends, coming inside. The girls were never allowed to be captured. The camera’s only caught the front entrance to allow them to have a record of their clients coming in. Should a criminal investigation ever take place, it was their security blanket. All she would have to tell Mathew was that someone told her about Josh’s activities, the footage shown to him, and then Josh would be the one dangling on the hook. She rested he head against the shower wall, hoping everything would work out. A slight thought crept into the back of her mind though. It was one she hadn't had to worry about before. 'Did I lock my bedroom door?
 
Josh would be surprised by how vindictive his mother was becoming. She enjoyed the sex as much as Josh did. Instead of working things out, it was her who started all this. Telling him what they shared was wrong. Saying it couldn't happen again and demanding he keep her dirty secret. She was willing to send her son away like some criminal. Ship him off just because she was selling her body to anyone wiling to pay the price. It seemed Mia was willing to use anything to against Josh. Just to keep the fact she was whoring around quiet. Well, Mia could scheme all she wanted. She could use her own daughter as a tool. Josh still held the upper hand. All he needed to do was tell his father about Mia's night work. Mathew thought his wife was out helping help. Doing charity work. Mia was really sleeping with other men and some women. Josh knew his father wouldn't be happy that he went to a brothel. He also knew his father would be more pissed at Mia. She was lying to Mathew. Sleeping around behind his back. Fucking anything with a swinging dick just for a good time. If Mia thought using some security footage of Josh would keep him from telling his father the truth. Mia was fooling herself. Regardless of what she did, or what happened too Josh. More trouble was just ahead for Mia. Trouble which was far worse then anything Josh was willing to do. Josh at least had limits to what he would do. He didn't want to really hurt his mother, nor did he want to see his parents split up. It was funny that Mia thought of locking her son out of the house and even disowning him. She'd been just as homeless and locked out in the near future. Because her worst nightmare wasn't her son and what he knew. It was someone far more ruthless and willing to destroy every part of Mia's life.

Rodger Tate was working behind the scenes to get his revenge. He'd been hired by the same ad company which Mathew worked for. Mathew had no clue that his wife had fucked Rodger. He knew of Rodger's divorce, but not about Mia's involvement. Mathew never told his wife that Rodger had gotten a job at the ad company, or that Rodger was working on his team. This allowed Rodger to sabotage everything Mathew was doing. Making Mathew look bad and incompetent to the bosses. Mathew was failing and he didn't understand why. He may suspect Rodger if he'd known about Mia's affair with their former neighbor. Since Mia hid the truth, this kept Mathew unaware that Rodger wasn't his friend. Rodger's plan was playing out perfectly. Mathew would soon be out of a job. Rodger would then turn his attention on Mia, Josh & Chloe. He already had eyes on them. Gathering information. Rodger knew about Mia's night work. It didn't surprise him since he knew what a dirty whore she really was. Rodger's plans for Josh & Chloe were already set. His would make sure each member of the Tyler family paid for Mia's sins. Mia's current plans for Josh would only make Rodger's job that much easier. And she would be alienating her own son during a time when the family should be united.

The following morning arrived. Josh was up early that day. He took a quick shower, then slipped on a pair of tight and skimpy speedos. This was nothing out of the ordinary. Josh would often wear these for swimming. The family did have a pool behind their house. On this day it would be a little different. Mother & son had shared sex with each other night before. That speedo would only highlight those areas on Josh's body which made Mia so very wet. His friends would arriving soon for a pool party. Josh walked from his bedroom through the house until ending in the kitchen. He grabbed himself some orange juice while waiting for his mother. Josh was standing right where Mia would see him fully once she entered. He wasn't going to hide himself from her. This was a big day for both of them. It was the day where the trouble between them would be settled. One way, or another. No matter who won, there was still dark days ahead. However, the days would be much darker if Mia won and sent her son away or locked him from the house.
 
Mia awoke as the morning light filtered through the blinds in her bedroom. She hated waking up and falling asleep alone. Once sleep had claimed her, it didn't matter, but those moments where she was trying to find comfort and embrace sleep, or her body was waking to a new day, and she found herself alone that she hated the most. She reached her hand over to where her husband would normally be. A deep sigh as she glanced over, knowing he wasn't there and hating every second of it. Already she was left with a void within, and her feet hadn't even touched the floor yet.

She showered and dressed. At first, she thought about putting on her bikini and heading down to the pool but knowing Josh was going to be home today, she decided maybe it would be best to leave the house for the day. As she reached for a dress to put on, she stopped. 'This is my house, and I will not let my son run me from my own home.' She closed her closet door and pulled her red, string bikini from the drawer. Pulling the material over her body, the suit already began to hug every curve. She tied the strings just right, allowing her breasts to be pushed up and together. Turning in the mirror, Mia admired her own plump, tight ass. Memories of the night before came to her. Josh's body, his cock pounding both her holes, and how he made her cum. 'No. It's wrong. He's my son. I can't do this. I can't. If he were my step-son, perhaps, but he is my family. He is my blood. No.' she forced the thoughts from her mind, but just like Josh, they were relentless. Every time she thought they were gone from her mind, there she was, thinking about his chest pressed to her body. She could feel his lips touching her, and her ass tightened at the thought of his cock pushing deep inside her. As she reached for the doorknob, she gasped and paused. 'Pull it together Mia. You cannot let him see you like this.'

She took another deep breath and opened the door. Heading downstairs, she thought she heard someone moving about in the kitchen. She knew it would be Josh. There was no one else in the house. Entering the kitchen, her suspicions were founded. He stood there, barely clothed, with the light framing his body perfectly. "Josh," she said. "Put some....." Mia had no right to tell him to put clothes on. She was wearing less than him. She was a whore, but she never fancied herself a hypocrite. "I plan on spending the afternoon by the pool, followed by a light lunch, and perhaps a few laps to work up an appetite for dinner. Dinner will be something far better than the pizza you had last night." She smirked at him. "By the way, did you enjoy the pizza as much as you did your extra activities last night?" She made her way to fridge. Opening it she searched for what she wanted to cook for breakfast. "Are you hungry this morning? Want some eggs? Pancakes? Bacon? French Toast? Tell me what you want son? I'll fix you whatever you want?" Her hands grazed the various items in the fridge while she waited for an answer to come from her son. She wasn't watching him, but Mia felt certain he wouldn't try anything. She had made her point clear last night. Deep down inside of her it wasn't the fear he would try something with her. It was the fear he wouldn't that had her pounding. The thought of him touching her body, though she knew it was wrong, had her excited. She had to keep her back turned to him. Otherwise, she feared he would see straight through her.
 
Josh didn't want to hurt his mother. He didn't want to cause her pain, or make her feel bad because she had different feelings about what happened. Josh loved his mother. He loved her even more since they had sex. What they shared was beyond anything Josh could have dreamt of. They were like lovers at the beginning last night. Just two people enjoying the pleasures of flesh. Then, it all broke down after Mia realized she was fucking her son. Josh had to take over. Continue with the act of using his mother. He did so and without regrets. Josh knew he'd do it all over again if time somehow reversed. The young man stood in the kitchen waiting on his mother. His mind had already worked out that Mia was only at the whorehouse because she wanted the sex. That fact was very clear because the family didn't need money. Not that they knew at this time. Josh found the idea of his mother being a whore both trilling and disturbing. It trilled him to know his mother could be so sexually open. It was disturbing because no child wants their mother to sell her body for money. Josh continued to to think. He didn't want his family ripped apart. He wasn't looking to replace his father, but he understood his mother's needs. She was lacking in the sex department, here at home. This caused her to seek hard cocks elsewhere. Josh would love to help his mother out with her needs. She would no longer need to work at that brothel. Not if she could have a hard cock and a lover at home. Someone to supplement her sex life with Mathew.

Josh knew incest was wrong, but only because modern society said it was. Incest was practiced in ancient societies for years before modern society came along. Incest was in the bible. It was practiced by the royal heads of Europe and Egypt for hundreds of years. He didn't under why it was so wrong these days. People who loved each other are encouraged to have sex. Sex was everywhere in the modern world. Music, television, movies, everywhere. Family members love each other, yet they are taught to believe sex is bad. If you love someone, with all your heart, why shouldn't you share sex with them? Sex brings people closer. Josh certainly felt closer with his mother after last night. However, Mia seemed to have other thoughts and feelings. She pretty much threatened Josh last night. Threatened to send him away. To cast him aside like some worn out shoe which she no longer had use for. Mia seemed willing to destroy her own son to keep her secret. This was hurtful to Josh, but he'd been planning his own actions against Mia. Josh was now having second thoughts about this. He knew two wrongs don't make a right. Both he and his mother were plotting against each other. Coming up with plans which would only cause harm and pain.

Josh was willing to be there for his mother. He was willing to become her lover at home. This would take away the reason for working at the brothel. Mia could keep her secret more secure by having sex at home with her son. But, this was something Mia need too see and want for herself. Josh decided to scrap his plans for today. He was here for Mia, only if she wanted him. Josh would no longer plot to force his mother into anything. If she wanted to be a whore, then so be it. Josh would let her be what she wanted. He stood there, back against the sink when Mia walked into the kitchen. Josh heard the words she started to speak. He was confused when she just stopped. Her comment about the pizza and his activities last night made his wonder. Why she even brought it up? Josh admitted to not having any pizza last night. He said the pizza remained in the box on the table where Mia left it. Josh noticed the red bikini his mother wore and how it fit her body. He could now see her as others did. Mia was a very sexy woman. Only a blind man could miss that fact. Seeing his mother looking so hot, did bring the thought of moving in behind her into Josh's mind. He decided to make one more move on her. To take one last shot at making his mother understand, she could have him. That she didn't need anyone else, expect for Mathew that is. Josh didn't want to take his father's place. He just wanted to keep his mother happy and at home. " I'm not interested in breakfast.......I'd rather eat something else. " Josh spoke after placing his glass down. He moved in behind Mia. Pressing his large, soft cock between her ass checks. Josh snaked his arms around Mia's body. His right hand went straight down, between her legs. His left hand went up and cupped her left breast. " What we shared last night was beautiful.........It brought us closer........Allowed us to become more of a family.......A family who doesn't keep secrets......A family who is open about everything. " While Josh was speak, his left hand squeezed his mother's tit. The fingers on his right hand stroked over the fabric covering her pussy. " You know in your heart.....You loved it.......I loved it........I love you mom........I love you on such a deeper level then ever before. " Josh added before starting the kiss Mia's neck and shoulder. The ball was in her court now. Josh was ready for this to go either way.
 
Mia had reached for a couple of eggs just before Josh spoke. His words nearly halted her, but she kept looking in the fridge. ‘I’d rather eat something else,’ he had spoken. Her mind delved into the depths of a dark place she knew was wrong. Still, she couldn’t stop it. She felt his body touch hers’, and Mia dropped the eggs. They hit the floor, cracking open. Her hands followed his, resting atop his. Mia was already panting as he spoke. She could feel how hard her nipple was as he squeezed her breast. “Josh,” she breathed. He was right. She had loved it. In fact, she wanted more, and as much as she wanted to rip his hands away from her body and tell him how wrong this was, that they could not travel down this path again, she couldn’t. She didn’t.

“I love you….Josh. You’re my….baby.” The word baby no longer held the same meaning. Yes he was her baby, her son, but after last night, Mia saw him in a different light. He was her baby, her lover. She knew it was wrong. He was her son. It was a taboo society would not forgive her for, but the more his powerful hands remained on her body and his lips kissed her skin, the more Mia began to crumble. Her hands moved from his, bracing her weakening body on the fridge. “Josh….my baby….my….son. Last night was…..” she shook her head before spinning around to face him. “Last night….shouldn’t have happened.” Mia knew she should stop there, but the words kept spilling from her mouth. “But it did….and now we have to….deal with it. I don’t want….to send you way baby. I don’t want….to send your sister away. I want….us….to be a happy family.” She swallowed hard, looking into his eyes. Her body trembled next to his. She shifted slightly, stepping closer to him. Her breasts grazed his chest. “You were so….forceful….Josh. I never knew…..” Again she shook her head. “This is….so wrong baby. You know that. Don’t you? Please baby….tell me you know how wrong this is. Please,” she pleaded with him softly. Mia moved again. Her chest pressed against him more. “Josh….baby….tell me….I….fuck how wrong this is,” she breathed before pressing her lips to his. Her hands reached for him, pulling him close. There was a hunger deep within Mia that was clawing it’s way to the surface.

She pushed Josh back until he came to rest on the table. Her mouth was still devouring his. Mia was lonely. It was something that ate away her more than her need for sex. She longed for human connection. Josh was giving her both. “Baby,” she whispered to him, breaking the kiss for a moment. “Take me.” She couldn’t believe the words coming from her mouth. Her mind screamed how wrong it was, but her body was in control. It was an inner struggle she had, but the burning desperation between her legs was winning. “I want you baby….My baby….Fuck me….like you did….last night. Please,” she pleaded, her lips kissing along his jaw to his ear. “Fuck me Josh. I need you.”
 
Josh was expecting his mother to react in one of two ways. Either she would flip out on him, or she'd melt into his arms. Josh had plans for ether reaction. If Mia ripped his hands away from her body and verbally lashed out at him. Josh would just let her have her say before leaving the kitchen. From there, Josh would just play it by ear. But, he would be ready to pack his bags and leave the house. It's not something Josh wanted to do. However, he maybe forced into drastic actions before his mother could do the same. If Mia caved in and succumbed to her son's advances. Josh would continue. He would keep the action going. Make it hard for Mia to think of anything expect the pleasure she was getting. Josh never thought his mother would take him by surprise, but she did. He heard her speak his name. It was expected, Mia would try to talk her way out of this. Josh readied himself for his mother's move to free her body from his hands. His left hand kept squeezing her left tit. The hardness of her nipple didn't go unnoticed. Josh's right hand continued playing with his mother's pussy. Only a small strip of fabric stood between his fingers and her core. Josh was living the dream so many had of his mother. How many of the male neighbors, how many of their kids wished they could be here. Josh was sure that number would be high. Mia was always the center of attention at the pool parties whenever she dressed in such a revealing bikini. Despite having two kids, Mia had the body of a 20 year old woman. She took great care of her body and looks.

Josh was a little surprised when he heard his mother speak of loving him and called him her baby. While he knew she loved him and he was her baby. It was how Mia spoke the words which were surprising. Mia was speaking in the tone one would use with a lover. This pleased Josh, but he couldn't help but wonder if his mother was playing a game. Perhaps to trick him into doing something. Something which would free her. Josh wasn't sure. Mia hadn't removed her hands from his. When she did, it was to brace herself against the fridge. Mia started to speak about last night. Josh was expecting her to make her move. Suddenly, Mia spun around while saying last night shouldn't have happened. Josh didn't feel the same way. He was glad it happened. In fact, Josh now wished it had happened long before last night. Mia remained looking into her son's eyes while speaking. Josh became puzzled when his mother's words weren't angry. He'd thought by now, she'd be threatening him again. However, Mia spoke of having to deal with what took place the night before. She went to speak of her desire for the family to be happy. Josh understood this and wanted it as well. He believed their family could be even happier engaging in sex with each other. Josh would love to fuck his little sister. He could even see his father taking Chloe on the pool table down in the game room.

Josh remained silent while Mia spoke. He wanted too hear everything his mother had to say. Her words carried an unexpected tone. Mia moved closer. Her breasts brushing against his chiseled chest. Josh was a fine athlete in high school and it showed on his naked body. Coming closer, only made Josh's cock react. The blood started to flow. The skimpy speedo couldn't hide his cock when it was soft. Now that his cock was growing. The fabric did little expect cause it to poke out from the waistband. Mia began speaking of how forceful Josh was last night. She then broke into how wrong this was. Mia pleaded with Josh for him to say how wrong it was. Josh knew people would see it as being wrong. He didn't see it that way. Josh felt it was society which was wrong. They were the ones who missed out on sharing such a deep love with family members. Josh was ready to answer his mother, but his words never passed between his lips. Mia wrapped her arms around Josh, then pulled him into a kiss. It was a kiss which caught Josh off guard. The passion his mother had was only surprising. Josh didn't fight the kiss. He kissed Mia back with just as much passion as she was giving him. Josh hoped his mother would see the true feelings he had for her in the kiss they shared.

Josh soon found himself moving backwards. He only stopped when the kitchen table hit his legs. The mother & son were still lip locked. Like lovers who'd been apart for years. Josh started to undo the strings on his mother's bikini bottoms. First the right string, then the left. This allowed the fabric to fall free from Mia's body. Josh loved how his mother kissed. She was great at everything involving sex. Josh had figured out she was in need of cock while his father was away. He didn't know how lonely she was. Nor, did he know how it was eating away at her. Josh wanted to be there for her. He wanted to ease her needs. To keep his mother from working at a whorehouse just to have some cock. She could have his instead. Suddenly, Mia broke the kiss, calling him baby once again. It sounded so playful and Josh enjoyed hearing it. Mia then asked Josh to take her. This brought a wicked grin to his face. That's what he wanted too hear coming from his mother's mouth. A plea for him using her. Mia continued to pleaded for her son to take her. To fuck her like he did last night. Along with Mia's pleas, were well placed kisses around his mouth and jaw. By now, his cock was long and hard. The head was sticking straight out, over the waistband. " I'll always give you what you want mom........You'll never need a strangers cock again. " Josh spoke in a soft voice while placing his right hand behind his mother's neck. He smiled before giving her another passion filled kiss. Josh moved just slightly to his right. He turned Mia, before breaking the kiss. Josh then grabbed his mother by her neck and forced her down on the table. He looked down at her back. Josh undid the strings holding her bikini top on. There was no need for her tits to be covered anymore. Josh kept a hold of his mother while moving in behind her. He told her she would get all the cock she needed from him. Josh released his grip, grabbed his speedo and yanked it down. His large cock was now free. Josh wrapped his left hand around the rod. He playful smacked Mia on the ass while his cock. " Spread you legs for me........Show me your pussy and ass......Let me see them. " Josh held his cock firmly while looking down. His mother had a great looking ass. One most women would kill to have. Josh hadn't told his mother that Terrell & Chad were on their way here for a pool party. They'd be here soon enough. Looking for a hot whore to fuck. Josh would let them use his mother. They would need to keep this a secret of course. Josh didn't want everyone finding out his mother's dirty secret. And just to make sure Mia was willing. Josh made sure something would happen which would make his mother more agreeable. Just in case she decided not to play along.
 
Back
Top Bottom