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Pulling her closer to him, he ran his hands down her back savoring the feel of her soft skin under her dress. He knew that he was about to do something so sinister and perversely evil, it would change their lives.

Then powerless to stop himself, he ran his hands down over the swelling curve of her firm, round buttocks. Cupping the soft, pliant cheeks of her ass in his hands, he pulled her into him, grinding his huge cock into her stomach at the same time.

"Oh, No, Justin, Oh, No, we can't," she gasped, half-heartedly trying to push him away from her.

"Oh, Mother Please," he blubbered pitifully as he squeezed and fondled her buttocks through her dress, "Just one more time."

"No, Baby, We can't," she moaned, embarrassingly aware of her son's obvious erection as he thrust himself into her stomach, "We mustn't, Honey, we just can't do it again."

"God, Mother, I can't stop myself," he grimaced, covering her face with soft, little butterfly kisses as he tried to cover her elusive mouth with his own hungry lips.

"Justin, Please don't," she sobbed, turning her head back and forth to keep his lips from finding hers, "We CAN'T."

"Oh, MOTHER, I need you so badly," he panted, finally finding her mouth with his lips.

"JUsstnnmmppphhhhh," she mumbled as Justin's mouth found hers.

Then she felt her son's tongue stab into her mouth. Shocked, she suddenly felt a spark of desire erupt inside her.

How could this be happening, she cursed herself. And why was she being aroused by his attention while she was repulsed by what he was doing? Disgusted with herself for becoming aroused by him, she still tried to push him back away from her, but he was too strong for her. Holding her tightly against his body, Justin explored her mouth with his tongue as his need for her became unbearable.

Suddenly, he released her and pulled back away from her.

"Oh Thank you, God," Susan blurted out as she saw Justin roll away from her and step down off the bed, "Thank God, you came to your senses."

Then her joy turned to alarm as she saw Justin tear off the towel that had been hiding his huge, jutting manhood and fling it to the floor. "Oh, No, Baby," she gasped as he stood before her with his giant cock jutting out at her like some malignant serpent waiting to strike her. Then before she could move, he reached down and thrust his hands up under her dress.

Pushing at his arms, she tried to move away from him only to feel his hands slide up under her dress farther and farther.

Then with his hands and arms thrust up under her skirt all the way to his elbow, he grabbed hold of the waistband of her panties.

Susan didn't know what to do. It was all happening so fast she didn't have a chance to stop him. She couldn't believe this was happening to her as she felt his fingers dig into her belly. Then she felt him hook his fingers under the waistband of her panties and begin to pull them down. Fighting to stop him, she pressed her legs together as tightly as she could. Hoping she could keep him from pulling her panties off, she quickly realized that he was just too strong when she heard her panties tear. Then she felt him forcefully tug the tattered remains of her panties down her legs. Mortified, she felt her panties slip down farther and farther until they were down around her ankles. "Please, Baby, Don't do this to me," she pleaded with him again as he jerked her shoes off and tossed them aside.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears as she watched her son fling her panties across the room.

She could see that he was out of control. She had never seen him like this before. He was like an a****l in heat. She realized that there was no way she could stop him now.

His eyes glinting evilly, Justin took hold of her ankles and tried to force her legs apart.

Resisting as much as she could, she knew that it was in vain as she felt her legs rapidly growing tired as his strength slowly overcame her.

Trying to force his mother's legs apart, Justin felt her resist, but as he kept pushing, he felt her legs begin to quiver and tremble.

"Oh, NO, Justin, Please don't do this," she begged him one more time. Ignoring her appeal, Justin kept prying at her legs until he felt the trembling grow more pronounced as she struggled to keep her legs together. Then slowly, her legs began to part, and Justin, realizing that he was about to overcome her, doubled his efforts.

Tiring quickly, Susan was unable to defend herself anymore as she finally gave up.

Abruptly, her legs parted revealing the soft, fleshy core of her sexuality to her son once again.

He stopped for a moment, staring down at the glistening wetness between her legs.

"Please, Baby, Don't do this to Mommy," she moaned as he continued to hold her legs apart and stare down at her gaping womanhood.

Then he slowly began to pull her toward the edge of the bed and the gigantic, monstrosity that jutted out of his groin. Whimpering plaintively, Susan tried to push her dress back down and cover herself.

Justin kept pulling her toward him until her butt was perched on the edge of the bed. Easing himself up between her long, lovely legs, Justin began to push her dress back up her soft, tanned thighs. She continued to fight him until he grabbed her hands. Holding her hands tight with one hand, he pushed her skirt back up her legs with his other hand. Finally, he won out and her dress lay crumpled around her waist and he could once again see the wet pinkness of her womanhood glistening between her legs.

"Please don't, Baby," she begged futility.

Then he shuddered and pulled her toward him. Both of them watched in disbelief as his big, purple headed monster nudged up against the soft, yielding lips that surrounded her vulnerable femininity.

"Oh, My, God, Please, Baby," she moaned one last time.

"OH, FUCK," Justin groaned as pushed himself at her and felt his gigantic cockhead slip into the soft, clinging wetness of her vulnerability.

It was all he could do to keep from erupting inside the hot, clenching sheath of soft wetness as it slowly slithered into her. Gritting his teeth, he slowly slid himself deeper and deeper the burning circle of fire. He had to struggle mightily to keep from erupting inside the hot, clenching sheath of soft wetness, but he didn't explode as he slowly slid himself deeper and deeper inside her.

"Oh, My, God, Justin, you're too big," Susan groaned as she felt her vagina being stretched to its limit by her son's gigantic cock just as it had been the night before,

Justin didn't speak as he continued to slide his cock into his mother's steaming slit. Pushing himself into her, he drove his cock deeper and deeper into the hot, dripping depths of her clinging channel of velvet softness until at last, it was completely buried inside of her.

Groaning as he held himself firmly thrust up against her, he leaned over her and reached down to her dress that now lay crumpled around her waist. With his cock fully penetrating her sopping pussy and her soft, inner thighs pressing against his hips, Justin reveled in the feel of her heavenly cunt wrapped around his cock. Still holding his cock inside her , he smoothed out her dress and reached down to its zipper. Leisurely, he unzipped her dress as she watched on with disgust and shame. With her dress unzipped, he began pushing it up her body. Pushing it higher and higher, he finally pushed it up over the mountainous swell of her breasts.

Realizing that she could not fight him off, she conceded defeat at the hands of her son. Even though he was violating her in the most vile and reprehensible way imaginable, she still couldn't bring herself to hate him.

Knowing that she had already taken him willingly once before, she felt herself slowly begin to enjoy the feel of his gigantic cock inside of her. What they were doing was vile and heinously wicked, but still she couldn't stop the feeling of pleasure that was flowing from her vagina. Yielding herself to her destiny, she mentally conceded defeat at the hands of her son. What could she do to stop it anyway, she thought as she made the decision to give herself to him willingly once again.

Once she had surrendered herself to him, she found the next step so much easier. Reaching down, she took hold of her dress that was now wrapped around her neck and quickly pulled it up over her head in one swift movement. Tossing her dress aside, she now lay under her son, clad only in a diaphanous brassiere that held her big, beautiful breasts confined.

Justin had seen her breasts last night, but in the dimness of her night light, he had only had a hint of their real beauty. He dreamily stared down at the mountainous globes of flesh confined inside the filmy transparency of her brassiere like a man possessed. Then, lovingly, he reached down to them. Gently hooking his fingers under the bottom of the bra, he started to push the brassiere up off her breasts.

Not wanting him to tear the dainty brassiere, she quickly reached down and pushed his hand away from it. Then ever so slowly, she slipped her fingers down between the half-mooned cups of her bra to the row of tiny red clasps running down between her breasts. Seeing that her son was intently watching her fingers, she leisurely unhooked the top clasp of her brassiere. Then waiting for a few more moments, she moved down to the bottom clasp and with a quick flick of her fingers, she popped the bottom catch open. The instant her brassiere opened, her opulent breasts spilled out into the open. Gaping open mouthed, Justin stared down at his mother's bare breasts for the longest time before he could move. Then, leaning forward, Justin tried to wrap his hands around their huge perfection, but found they were too large for him to encircle with his hands. Feeling their soft perfection under his fingers, Justin began to squeeze and fondle them lovingly.

Staring up at her son, she watched him change from a boy into a man in the space of one heartbeat. Her illusion of him staying her little boy his whole life had abruptly and unalterably changed the moment they had become one again. Even as he defiled her, she couldn't stop loving him. She still loved him as any mother would love her son, but there was a new, dark side to her love for him. It was as if her love for him was mutating even as she looked up at him. Her motherly love for him was the same, but she could feel herself falling in love with him as a man. As he held himself inside her, violating her inner sanctity and touching her breasts so softly and gently, she felt herself falling in love with him as her lover. While her love for him as her son was a deep and unwavering, the other love she felt for him was violent and passionate. Who knew what the new love would bring, she thought, as she waited for her new lover to transport her to the next plane of their i****tuous union.

Standing between his mother's statuesque legs with his giant peter buried all the way up to its hairy hilt inside her hot, clenching cunt, he gently toyed and played with her breasts. As he did, he could feel her persuasively squeezing his waist with her thighs. Waiting, he saw her slowly spread her long, curvaceous legs wider apart as she lifted her legs and wrapped her ankles around his waist. Then he felt her gently squeezing his waist with her calves as she nudged his butt with her heels, forcing his belly into hers. He suddenly realized that not only had she had stopped fighting him, but she now seemed to be coaxing him to make love to her. His eyes were filled with her beauty as he towered over her, i****tuously connected to her by his bloated man-thing. He could feel her soft, silky cunt gently squeezing and milking his stiff, unyielding manhood as his eyes pored over her awesome beauty. How could this be happening. He had never even thought of his mother sexually until last night and now he was making love to her for the second time in two days. She was the very epitome of beauty from her soft, billowing mane of mahogany hair to her dainty little pink tipped toes, he thought as he ground himself into her. He couldn't help quivering with excitement as his eyes swept down over her voluptuous breasts to the profusion of fur-like hair covering her love wound where their bodies became one. Even her smell was intoxicating as he breathed in deeply to savor the mix of fragrances wafting up from her. The soft sensuous fragrance of her erotic perfume was intermingled with the musky smell of her estrous wafting up from where their bodies became one filling his head with the heady aroma. It filled his nostrils and awoke in him some deep, hidden primitive drive that he had never experienced before. Unable to hold back anymore, he quickly slid his arms under her perfectly sculptured legs and lifted them, exposing her defenseless womanhood to his gigantic love-spear. Withdrawing the entire length of his long, thick cock, he looked down and saw that it was dripping with juices from her sopping cunt. Shuddering with excitement, he jerked her long legs up against him, brutally sending his cock ripping back into her.

"OH MY LORD," Susan gasped as she felt his huge peter slash back into her aching pussy.

Justin had become a madman and immediately began to saw his huge cock in and out of her like some crazed a****l.

Within seconds, he was slamming his giant prick in and out of her drooling love-place so fast, she barely had to time to enjoy one thrust before the next one jarred her from the tips of her toes to the top of her head. As her son hammered his cock into her over and over again, she shamefully took him. Wickedly, she loved the way he made her feel. Her inflamed slit felt like it was burning with an unholy fire as she reveled in the feel of her son's massive male weapon pistoning in and out of her.

"Oh, JUSTIN, My Baby," she gurgled ecstatically as she surrendered herself to him heart and soul.

The barbarous feeling he was bringing out in her was quickly propelling her toward a cataclysmic orgasm as they fucked. As wrong and evil as it was, it felt wonderful to have her son inside of her. Would she be able to live without him now that he had returned to the place where he had been created. Just as he had once fulfilled her motherly needs, he was now fulfilling her carnal needs. She wondered if she would ever be able to love another man, now that her son had possessed her.

Whatever, she knew that their lives would never be the same again. But even as she tried to make sense out of it, she realized she couldn't concentrate on the problem with the wondrous feelings pouring from her pussy. The growing river of pleasure pouring from her cunt was demanding all of her attention.

"Oh, BABY, Fuck Mommy, Oh, MY, BABY, I, Love you," she gushed out as Justin slammed his great cock in and out of her drooling love pit. Wanting him to know she was now willingly giving herself to him, she dug her fingernails into his shoulders. Holding onto him tightly, she savored each deep, bone jarring thrust as he drove his cock into her again and again. Her muscular thighs were still wrapped around his waist and her long perfectly formed legs began to rock back and forth above him as he fucked her. As his hips flashed up and down faster and harder, she dug her heels into his rebounding ass every time he drove his cock back into her sopping love channel. In and out, in and out, his prick his plowed into her drenched cunt until it was covered with a frothy coating of lather. As they fucked with abandon, both of them could feel themselves being sucked toward a climax of such magnitude it would threaten their very lives.

Then suddenly, without any warning Susan felt like a bomb had gone off inside of her pussy as she felt her son's gigantic penis explode inside her.

"OH, FUCKING HELLLLLLLLLL," she gasped as she felt his cock bolt inside of her.

His cock spurted out a gusher of thick, hot boy-cream so hot it felt like it had scorched the delicate lining of her convulsing pussy. The instant she felt him climax, she felt her own body react and her vagina locked down on her son's enormous prick. Even as she tripped off into her own soul-consuming orgasm, she could still feel her son's potent ejaculate coating the lining of her pussy with its blistering heat. Then she felt her whole body began to shake and writhe uncontrollably as the exquisite pleasure of her orgasm spread out from her spasming cunt. Even as the muscles in her body contracted and tightened into bands of steel, she could still feel Justin's thrusting, spurting manhood spewing out its fiery load into her clutching, grabbing cunt over and over again.

Her spirit slipped from her writhing, convulsing body and she floated above them, watching her son ram his cock into her spiritless body. Even dispossessed from her body as she was, she felt like the sensitive lining of her of her cunt was being blistered by the hot, thick, gelatinous semen spewing out of her son's great erupting penis. Then she felt a river of cum gush out of her overfull cunt as her son filled her to the point of overflowing. But still his elephantine cock continued to buck and surge inside of her spitting more and more cum into her until both of them were dripping with its hot, sticky thickness.

Justin had never felt such a totally addictive pleasure in his whole life. He felt as if his very life-source was gushing out of his cock and there was nothing that could stop it. It flowed from him out into his mother in a never ending stream. Never before had his big, dangling balls produced so much egg-rich milk. He felt as if he had been cumming inside of her for hours, yet his great, surging monster continued to spurt uncontrollably. His great engine was being driven by the sheer eroticism of fucking his mother and the feelings, both physical and mental were beyond belief. It was the most sexual exciting and gratifying thing he had ever done. Yet at the same time it was the most perverse, despicable thing he had ever done. Ever muscle in his body was locked down in one all encompassing cramp as he held himself buried deep inside the soft, clutching depths of his mother's overflowing pussy. He was reaching the point of collapse when finally he felt the flow of semen pouring from his huge cock slow to a trickle. Then after a few more feeble little jerks, his big prick finally stopped pouring its thick, rich cum into his mother. As his cock stopped, he could feel his big dangling balls aching from the exertion of shooting so much cum into his mother.

As his own aching muscles slowly relaxed and his cock began to deflate, he felt the taut, tensed muscles in his mother's body sluggishly relent and soften. As they did, he felt her long, shapely legs creep down his legs until her feet finally touched the floor. Standing on his knees between his mother's outstretched legs, he suddenly felt a stab of remorse tear into his heart. Now that the deed was done and the overpowering pleasure he had felt was gone, he was experiencing an overwhelming sense of guilt and fear. Looking down to where their bodies were still linked together in an immoral alliance, he saw that his mother's soft, inner thighs glistened with his semen.

"Oh, What have I done to you, Mother," he sobbed, backing away from her pulling his puffy, swollen cock slowly out of her dripping cunt. Unable to take his eyes off his thick, pink penis as it disgustingly slithered back out of her fleshy pink wound, he backed away from her. As his heavy, bloated penis slipped out of her, it d**g the evidence of their i****tuous coupling out of her, dripping it down onto the floor between her feet.

"Can you ever forgive me?"

"Oh, Baby, don't cry," she told him, struggling to a sitting position and extending her arms to him, "It is over and done with and there is nothing that can change it."

"Oh, Mommy, I was so wrong to do it to you, but, but, I just couldn't stop," he wept as still backed away watching his long shrinking cock continue to ooze out of her.

At last, his giant cockhead flopped and out of her and at least a cup of frothy white excudate gushed out of the deep, wet pinkness between her legs. Embarrassingly, it splashed down between them forming a puddle on the floor. Neither of them spoke for several moments as they stared down at the puddle of love-juice between her feet.

"I should be taken out and shot," Justin finally moaned in disgust as he stood up.

Then another pang of remorse washed over him as he looked down at his mother and saw her staring at his cock that was now at her eye level. Disgusted, his eyes followed hers down to his penis. It was no longer hard, but it was still heavy and thick as it dangled down from his belly.

"Come here, Baby," Susan said softly, reaching out to him.

Hesitantly, Justin moved toward her, carefully avoiding their puddle of spent lovejuice on the floor.

Reaching out, Susan gently wrapped her arms around his hips and embraced him lovingly.

"What we did was wrong," she said, "But it was what we did. When you first wanted to do it, I could have stopped. But, but, maybe down deep, deep inside, I wanted you too. Whatever, it happened and I enjoyed it just as much as you did, so I am just as much to blame as you are."

"But I started it," he sniffled.

"No, I started it last night," she told him, "And then when you wanted to do it again, I didn't stop you."

"But, but, what now," he stuttered.

"I don't know," she sighed, looking up at him, "I just don't know... "

"I know that we should stop it here and now, but... "

"But, but what," he asked her dejectedly.

"I don't know if we can," she said tiredly admitting defeat, "I think we have just gone too far."

"What, what, what does that mean," he stammered, afraid to believe what he thought he was hearing.

"It means that I've never felt what I felt when we were making love," she said softly, "I don't think I can deny myself such ecstasy forever. Do you feel the same way?"

"Oh, God, Yes," he gushed, reaching down and pulling her head into his stomach.

"Oh, be careful, Baby," she smiled up at him, "Don't break my neck."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mother, I didn't mean to hurt you," he gurgled happily, "But I'm so happy."

"I can see that," she laughed softly, looking down to see his thick, wet penis rapidly swelling back to hardness as it rose up before her...

"Oh, I'm sorry," he blushed, "But I love you so very, very much, I just can't stop it from getting, uh, uh, hard."

"Don't apologize," she told him, reaching out and lovingly stroking his ripening maleness, "Most men would kill for what you have."

"Oh, Mom, stop teasing me," he blushed again.

"I'm not teasing you," she said seriously, "You have the biggest penis I've ever seen on any man and you're still a teenager. I don't know where you got it from. It certainly wasn't your father. He was barely six inches long and yours must be what, nine or ten inches long?"

"God, Mom, you're embarrassing me," he complained, leaning down and kissing one of her big, bulbous nipples.

"What are we going to do, Mom," he finally asked her, letting her wet, slobber covered pap slip from his mouth.

"What are we going to do about what?" she asked him, uncertain what he was leading up to.

"I mean, are we going to keep doing it?" he questioned her, gently fondling her big, spongy breasts and tweaking her hardening nipples.

"Do you want to?" she asked softly.

"Oh, Yes," he blurted out excitedly, "Forever and ever."

"Do you think you can keep it a secret?" she wanted to know, "Because if gets out that you are making love to me, we could both go to jail." "I will never, ever tell another soul," he promised her, taking her head in his hands and lovingingly kissing her on the lips, "It will be our secret, forever."

"Well, since we live alone," realizing that she was probably making the wrong decision, "and it doesn't seem to affect anyone else, I guess that we can try it for a while and see what happens."

"Oh, GOD, Mother does that mean that I can sleep with you at night?" he asked her eagerly as he slowly began leaning against her and forcing her down on the bed.

"I don't know," she smiled up at him, sensing that he wanted to make love to her again, "I'll have to think about that."

"It would be wonderful, if we could," he told her as he forcefully pressed down on the bed.

"Then I wouldn't have to walk down here every time I wanted to make love to you, like now."

"Just a moment, Young Man," she said forcefully, purposefully digging her fingernails into his rigid cock.

"Ouch, Mom, you're hurting me," he yelped.

"You have to remember that I am your mother," she cautioned him, digging her nails into his hardened manhood even harder.

"And I still make the rules, to include when and where we will make love. Do you understand?"

"Ow, Yes, Oh, Mommy, you're hurting me," he whimpered.

"Okay, as long as you remember that I am your mother," she scolded him, slowly releasing his penis, "Now I'm sorry that I hurt you, but I had to get your attention."

"You certainly got it," he complained, "and I'll do whatever you say."

"Okay, would you like for me to kiss your owie and make it better," she smiled wickedly.

"Oh, My, God, Yes," he groaned, struggling to get to his hands and knees.

Waiting patiently, she watched as he straddled her and clumsily crawled up until his giant cock jutted out above her face, throbbing up and down like a huge malignant pink snake.

"Oh, My lovely little Baby, you have such a beautiful, big penis," she cooed appreciatively as she reached up and slowly bent his pulsating masculinity down to her lips.

Opening her mouth, she gently sucked her son's gigantic purple cockhead into her mouth. She could feel his growing excitement as she lazily ran her tongue around the bulging rim of his cockhead, tickling and toying with the little cleft under it where the glans corona was split.

"Oh, Mother, you're going to make me cum too fast," he whined as he felt her start to suck on him.

"Uuuuuhhhuuuhhhh," she mumbled, her mouth filled with his hot hardness.

Her hot, sucking mouth gradually sucked more and more of his great, hard penis inside her mouth as his control grew more and more tenuous. Looking back down at his mother, he watched in fascination and disbelief as her full, pouting lips gradually crept up the thick, pink shaft of his cock. Soon almost half of it had disappeared inside her mouth. Then he saw her let it slip out as she swallowed a couple of time and quickly took several deep breaths. Then without warning, she quickly sucked him back into her mouth. This time she didn't stop. Justin felt her suck his entire cock into her mouth. He could feel his giant cockhead butt up against the back of her mouth, but she jerked him down into her and he felt his cock stab down into her throat.

"OH, FUCKING GOD, MOTHER, YOU'VE DEEP THROATED ME," he gasped. He couldn't stop himself and he suddenly felt his cock jerk and spurt, sending a gusher of his cum down into her throat. The intensity of the pleasure that burst from his cock was such that his heart stopped beating for several beats as his penis spewed its frothy ejaculate directly into her throat. Then his whole body began to shake and shiver uncontrollably as his mother sucked on him. Afraid that he might have a heart attack, she hurriedly pulled her mouth back down the long, stiff barrel of his cock until only the hypersensitive cockhead remained inside her burning, sucking mouth. "OH, FUCK, MOTHER, I CAN'T... " Justin groaned collapsing down onto the bed beside her, rolling over onto his back and jerking his manhood out of her mouth.

She realized instantly, by the way he fell that he had fainted. Then to her astonishment, she saw his great cock continue to spurt out huge gobs of his glutinous boycream, shooting it wastefully into the air. Quickly grabbing his jumping, spurting weapon, she furiously stroked him, watching the monster jerk and fire time and time again. Still running her hand up and down him, she was disappointed when his cock finally stopped erupting in her hand.

She stopped running her hand up and down his thick, hard cock and found that his chest and stomach were covered with his own potent, seed-laden syrup.

Sitting beside him, she watched him sleep for the longest time. At last, when his gigantic penis had returned to normalcy and lay on his stomach, shriveled and shrunken, she rolled over and pulled the covers up over herself.

She hoped that she had made the right decision although there hadn't been any other real choice. Now she hoped that she could satisfy her son's almost insatiable need to make love. Whatever, she couldn't ask for a more potent and well-built young lover, she thought as she drifted off into dreams of giant male organs chasing her once again.