London UK
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Tony couldn’t fathom the scene unfolding in front of him. He was naked from the top, his trousers still hanging onto his waist, but his dick rising past the zip and emerging as the beast it was with a life of its own. It was held by two small hands, wrapped slowly around it and stroking it gently. Eleanor, his own mother, was on her knees, topless and blessing Tony with the sight of her incredibly big and firm bust, her nipples were fucking hard. Eleanor looked up at her son, the passion in her emerald eyes mimicking his. She winked at him before letting her saliva drip sensually on his dick, making Tony groan loudly.
“Oh my god.” He moaned.
“Do you like that baby?” Eleanor asked teasingly, rubbing the tip of his dick.
Tony simply nodded but regained focus as he realised his guard was down. He lightly grasped his mother’s head, getting a good drip on her silky hair and pushed her mouth down his iron dick. He was going to stop when he would feel any sort of objection coming from her, but when his dick continued to slowly vanish past her lips further and further, until her luscious lips were touching the base of his cock. His mother was a deepthroat queen, and knew it. She worked it to her advantage by weakening Tony’s knees. No woman was able to suck all of him, and there was the woman that birthed him, his supposed guardian angel on Earth, swallowing his huge dick with ease.
Eleanor couldn’t believe the situation she was in. She never imagined to be on her knees, sucking a man’s dick with no shame and loving every second of it. With every minute that passed, she would become more turned on, her pussy already dripping. In the past, Eleanor was known to be a woman of dominance, pride and dignity. She never disrespected herself by lowering onto her knees, showing submission and obliging to a man’s needs, yet here she was like a slut, aggressively sucking on her son’s beautiful dick.
She blamed Tony for this taboo act they found themselves in. How can a creature like him exist, she wondered. Perfect in every way. Maybe that was her mother instincts kicking in, however, she knew that there was more meaning to the type of way he made her feel. She was happy to tend to his needs, to attempt and satisfy him. She would suck his dick all night if that made him pleased. Somehow he had a way with manipulation, she realised. Tony had this effect on people, to make them do whatever the fuck he wanted to without putting much effort into it. He was a natural alpha, and abused that powerful attribute.
Tony continued to observe the unimaginable. 72 hours ago he wasn’t aware about his family’s roots, with no certainty of his past. He saw Eleanor glance up at him and sensually licked the side of the iron dick. She smiled confidently, letting saliva drip slowly from her mouth onto his hard member, and then wrapped her large but firm tits around it, causing a moan to escape his lips. He really was a beautiful beast. With her lips tightly sucking in only the tip, she continued giving her son a luscious tittjob and getting an accomplished feeling for every whimper, moan and groan she got out of Tony.
Tony couldn’t believe the freak Eleanor was as he glanced down at her. He could feel his dominance over her increasing naturally. But he knew that a person like her wasn’t easily defeated in a battle of power. He knew that she had him exactly where she wanted, teasing and torturing him.
At that thought, he swiftly got on his feet, and eyed Eleanor down.
“Get on the bed.”
His voice was tense as he spoke slowly and deeply, his intentions were crystal clear. Eleanor felt goose bumps form across her skin as his deep tone and manner turned her on further. She couldn’t help but do as Tony demanded.
Tony licked his lips as he let his eyes enjoy the sight of the stunning Italian woman, now completely in the nude and under a dim light that complimented her smooth olive complexion. He appreciated the scene for a minute, capturing it in his mind, and followed her onto the king sized bed, his powerful arms holding each of her legs and slowly spreading them, revealing her perfectly shaped pussy. He admired it for a second, analysed the thickness of the outer lips, the erectness of the clit and the level of juiciness it already was.
He quickly created a trail of soft kisses up her body, paying attention to her sensitive areas and learning her weak spots, until the two were a mere inch from kissing. They glanced deeply into each eyes, him having inherited the rare shade of green his mother gave him. It wasn’t just a mother and son in this taboo act, it was two souls with more chemistry than they had encountered in the past. Eleanor couldn’t help but admit that the things her son, Tony, was making her feel were novel and unexperienced. Her husband never accomplished such in the their early days of marriage and did not even come close.
Eleanor felt his breathing on her skin and was close to nudging slightly up to taste his lips, but knew that would be a fatal mistake. She could not afford to be the first to submit. As much as she was enjoying this encounter, and all the incredible ways her son made her feel, she couldn’t let herself crumble completely. This was the result from decades of being the head of a family.
Tony knew exactly what Eleanor wanted and was fighting, but loving this game too much, he moved down her curvaceous body again, stopping momentarily at her toned abs, giving them a few soft kisses mixed with teasing bites, before stopping at her cunt. Using two fingers, he spread the lips and began to use his tongue as the tool that it was. At the first contact, Eleanor inhaled sharply, clenching her hands into fists and grabbing a strong hold of the bed sheets.
It took mere minutes for Eleanor to squirm powerfully, scream loudly and shake violently as she reached an orgasm, the first of what would be many to come in the night. Tony didn’t expect his mother to be a squirter, but it turned him on. It matched her elegant personality, able to switch into aggressiveness when the time is right and her energy flourishing. Eleanor Vicenti did not precede her reputation, she owned it.
“What the fuck did you do to me.” Eleanor gasped, dire for air as she entered the cooling off period.
Tony smirked confidently, his eyes glimmering into a darker shade, his inner beast excited to have met an equal and challenger. He didn’t shy away, but rather continued to appropriately tease her as she calmed down, already working on the next build-up.
He coolly spread Eleanor’s tone legs again, staring into her eyes intensely as he approached her sweet and puffy opening with his enraged member leading. He was anticipating this very moment since the first time he laid eyes on her. The way she walked so perfectly and elegantly into his life. He knew this private encounter was imminent. When he thought of the taboo aspects of their anticipated act, nothing came to mind. He did not worry, nor did he care about society’s prejudicial views and foundations for the rules of sex. He lived a life out of the ordinary, incredible to the average and unlawful to the lawmakers. Another illegal act such as this, however big it may be, would mean absolutely nothing to him. It would just add to the other millions of things he had already crossed the line with. Incest was just another stepping stone. One he was keen on taking, experiencing and relishing.
Eleanor was still trying to catch her breath while she gazed down the beast she created in front of her, who was eyeing her down and clearly was ready for the next execution. She tried to find her bearings but failed. He had licked her into a level of pleasure she never experienced before. This was all new to her, and she couldn’t help the haziness from overtaking her mind. She looked down her son’s bulky body, truly a Greek god in one of his elements, and glared down the dick that was about to enter her. Eleanor couldn’t hide her excitement as her body revealed it all to Tony; her nipples were already hard and her pussy dripping from anticipation.
When Tony’s dick touched her pussy for the first time, electric waves travelled straight to her pleasure spot and her mind began playing crazy. But right when he lined his powerful cock up against her tight opening, she firmly grabbed his abs and pushed him slightly away against her will.
“Wait.” She said breathlessly. “What about protection?”
Tony glared down the beautiful woman, stunning in every way, clearly annoyed at the ridiculous question. Inching his face closer to hers and speaking in a low manner, he spoke succinctly and answered what was on both their minds.
“My women will always accept me in the purest forms, like the day I was born.” He briefly kissed her lips. “You, out of all people, should not have any issue with this, capisce?”
Eleanor whimpered slightly at his raw response, not knowing where to look as he spoke those words. She knew that by allowing him to enter her, she would inevitably become one of his women. There was no escape from that title. Their relationship going forward would be in his hands. She was fully aware of that from the moment she asked for the initial meeting, and then again when she agreed to go back to his mansion. He had her in control, as he always was.
She couldn’t form a coherent answer, but simply blinked lustfully at her new man, grabbed a hold of his iron dick and guided him into her most private and precious place she could offer, struggling for power.
Tony knew he must allow his mother some level of authority, and her guiding him into this taboo act was it. So he settled to intently watching the incredible scene broadening its scope beyond the wildest of imaginations, as his own mother allowed him access not only into her body, but opening up a pathway to her as a person and soul. Someone he was able to connect with, trust and turn his back to knowing it would be protected. A partner.
He gripped his mother’s body strongly and began entering her slowly, causing both to groan loudly at the incredible sensation they were feeling.