Mother begins affair with Son, Consequences Ensue.
This story deals with Cuckolding, Incest, and impregnation.
Enjoy reading..
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In a fantasy, there are no STD’s, and pregnancies become nothing once you stop reading. Sorry it is so long. I get carried away with the details.
This story starts out the way all these stories start, I guess. My husband and I have been married for over 20 years. We got married right after I found out I was pregnant. We had our good years and bad, but for the most part, we got along well.
A few years after my son was born, I found out I was pregnant again. I was shocked to say the least. I wasn’t able to take pills because I found out I was allergic to them, and we both hated condoms. I had gone to my doctor right after having my son, and discussed the different forms with him.
He suggested I use a diaphragm. He explained the benefits and exactly how and when to use it. He fitted me for it and for a couple years it worked just fine.
All through my second pregnancy I discussed with both my husband and my doctor, trying to figure out what went wrong. We weren’t ready to have another child. Something must have dislodged it was the only explanation anyone could come up with. Needless to say, I was unhappy, right up until I delivered my daughter.
After that day, I stopped caring why and just enjoyed having her. The first time my husband tried to have sex with me though was a totally different situation. I didn’t want to go anywhere near his cock. I would settle on letting him jack off onto my stomach or stroking him off onto my chest. He enjoyed it, but it didn’t do anything but light my fire and leave it burning.
I would have to wait for him to go to sleep, then finger myself under my panties to get myself off. Not long after that first time, my husband came to me with a solution. He was willing to undergo the surgery and get fixed.
I had mixed emotions about it. What if we decided we wanted to have another baby? What if he doesn’t work the same anymore. We went to the doctor together and got all the information. There was a 50% chance that it could be reversed in the next 10 years. There had been no sign of performance issues. He assured us everything would work as normal after.
We went home and discussed it for a couple days. I had to admit, my husband stepping up and doing this excited me. For some reason, after my second child, my sex drive had been turned up a notch or two.
The night my husband told me he had enough information and that he should do it, I could feel the crotch of my panties getting soaked. I decided one last time with him being virile couldn’t hurt. That night I put on my sexiest nightie, inserted my diaphragm and spermicide and waited for him to come to bed.
That was a great night. One that I relive in my dreams every now and then. It felt so good having his cock buried deep inside my pussy. I didn’t want him to stop. He made me cum more times than I remember. The last thing I told him before he came was, “Do it, fill me up! Shoot your virile cum deep inside of me.”
I could feel each pulse as his cock shot off deep inside of my pussy. It felt so good. I also knew it would be the last time I had a virile cock inside of me, possibly making me pregnant. That was the hottest, greatest sex I had had in my life. I often relive that night when I’m horny and my husband is asleep next to me.
I can’t figure out what makes that night more special than any other. I thought it had to do with my husband stepping up to the plate in such a strong way that turned me on, but I couldn’t put a finger on it.
After the surgery, our life went back to normal. I was no longer as frustrated as I had been before and I was no longer worried I could get pregnant, which made me relax a little more. As time went on, we settled into a normal rhythm.
Vacation sex was always the best, especially when we went alone. For some reason kids put a huge damper on a couple’s sex life. I wouldn’t trade them for world, but when we were alone, we didn’t have to worry as much, which made me more open and ready.
So that brings us to about a year ago. We always went on a vacation together once a year. It didn’t have to be anywhere fancy, but it was nice being able to spend time alone with just my husband. At home everyone was battling for attention, on vacation, it was just the two of us.
One night while we were out to dinner, a nice couple sitting next to us struck up a conversation. We hung out with them most of the night. It was actually quite fun being with people our own age. After many dances and drinks, things started to turn weird. His wife was spending time with my husband and her husband was feeling up my leg and flirting with me.
I excused myself and grabbed my husband as I headed for the restroom. He helped me as I was stumbling towards the bathroom. When I came out, we decided we needed to leave. We went back and excused ourselves for the night.
I was all over my husband when we got back to the room. I kept going back in my mind to my flirting session. I could feel his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh. His eyes were a beautiful blue and he stared into them the entire time we talked.
I had my husband naked and lying on the bed before I had even taken off my blouse. I hiked up my skirt and slid my panties down my legs. I leaned over onto the bed and grabbed my husband’s cock in my right hand.
I started stroking his cock, making him really hard. I leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock, then slid my mouth down the entire length until I felt it hit the back of my throat. I couldn’t get the images of his hand up my skirt and his eyes peering into my soul.
My pussy was soaking wet, but I kept attacking my husband’s cock with my mouth and hand. I could hear him moaning and I could feel his hands in my hair. I felt so naughty. I hadn’t done anything like this since we were dating. I forgot how much I loved feeling a cock deep down my throat and how much it turned me on knowing I was turning him on.
I thought about making him cum in my mouth, but decided I didn’t want that. I took my mouth off his cock, looked in his eyes and told him “I need to feel you inside me!” I slid up his body, pulled my skirt higher, then positioned his cock against my pussy lips. I slid back and forth along his cock, enjoying the feeling of how it spread my lips apart and gently bumped against my clit.
After playing with his cock, I decided it was time. I reached down, grab hold of his hard cock and placed it at my entrance. My husband was pretty drunk and I heard him say, “Are you safe?”
I felt my pussy gush a little, wetting his cock down even more. He hadn’t had to ask me that in years. I got even more turned on as I leaned in to his ear, the tip of his cock barely inside of me, and whispered, “No.”
“You can get pregnant,” he whispered back as he grabbed my hips and pushed me down.
I could feel his bare cock sliding into me as he kept a firm grip on my hips.
“No, you can’t do this,” I said just loud enough for him to hear as he continued to force me down the entire shaft of his hard cock.
“You’re the naughty wife taking a bare cock inside of you!” I heard him say.
I felt his cock bottom out inside of me. I felt a tingling feeling in my toes, as it worked all the way up my body. I felt his arms pull me back up, then slide me back down. He had a really strong grip on my hips. The next time he pulled me up, I tried to resist being forced back onto his cock.
He was having none of it. He tightened his grip and forced me back down. As I felt his pelvic bone meet mine, my eyes rolled into the back of my head, my toes curled up, and my body started spasming. I could feel my pussy milking his cock deep inside of me.
“Yes, Oh My God, Yes, I’m cumming all over you! I’m cumming on your bare cock deep inside of me.” I felt his hands release me as I came down off of my euphoria. I started kissing him all over.
He whispered in my ear, “did you like him forcing you to take his cock?”
“Did you like him forcing me to take his bare cock?” I said as I felt my husband’s cock twitch hard deep inside of me.
“Oh yeah. I loved it,” He said.
“Do you want me to finish him off?”
“Yes, I would love that.” He said as I started flexing my pussy muscles down on his hard cock wedged deep inside of me.
I pushed against his chest, raising my body up. I could feel his cock move with me and slide deeper into me than before. I felt his hands on my hips again as I started sliding up and down on his cock. I could see his face contort in an all too familiar way.
I closed my eyes and slid up his cock until it almost slipped out. I started sliding back down his cock as Jim’s face popped into my head. I tried to get it out of there as I slid up and down my husband’s cock. I could hear myself moaning out loud as I started imagining I was riding someone else’s cock.
“I’m getting close.” He said.
“So am I! Don’t cum yet,” I said. My eyes were glued shut, my head was facing the ceiling. I slid up his cock and just before I slid down, I said, “Please don’t cum inside of me.”
With that I let my body take over and I felt his cock slide deep inside of me. I felt his cock twitch and his hands grab my hips tight and hold me there. I ground my pussy hard into his pelvis as I felt myself going over the edge.
“Yes, Oh My God, that feels fantastic. I can feel your cock twitching inside of me. I’m coming all over your cock!”
“I’m cumming!” I heard him say as he held me tight. “I’m cumming deep inside of you.”