âSo, do you think thatâs the first time Greg has fucked your tits?â Eva crassly asked with a smile.
âEva!â
âWhat Rachael? That is what he did and despite what you say, you allowed him to do it!â
âI hardly had a choice now did I?â
âRachael, you had all the choice in the world! You said yourself that once you moved he ran like a little kid out of your room!â
âGod, donât say that!â
âWhat?â
âLittle kid.â
âI said he ran LIKE a little kid, and plus you are just going to have to accept that your boy has grown up and has urges now. I think his urges have gone beyond simple masturbation and that itâs safe to assume he is trying to figure out his sexuality.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean that Greg came into your room and perhaps he has come into your room many nights in the past and he had sex with your breasts thinking that you were asleep! Rachael, I sleep naked every night and I take sleeping pills as well but I feel pretty safe saying that my children have never molested me in the middle of the night!â
âGod Eva! Whose side are you on? â
âIâm not on anyoneâs side. Rachael, my love, there arenât any sides because itâs just you and Greg. He is your son and now he is turned on by you Rachael. Itâs not that hard to imagine, you are a beautiful woman and you have the body of a Venus!â
âI do not! Iâm old and fat and out of shape. You have the body men go crazy for. I may have at one time butâŚâ
Eva cut me off laughing and said, âRachael, you have to be kidding me! Look at your body, you have the kind of curves that women would kill for, trust me I have enough friends who have spent a fortune trying to look like you. Itâs impossible for you to look bad in any outfit! You are the woman that all the designers style clothes to fit! Rachael honey, you are âtha bombâ as my boys say.â
âEva! Stop it. You are just trying to make me feel better, you know I donât have that kind of body.â
âRachael, you stop! You are a knock-out and if you werenât my best friend I would rape you myself! Iâve seen you naked many times and even after having Greg, your breasts have barely moved. Most tits your size flop down to their knees with big old stretched out nipples! You, on the other hand, should be in playboy or something. It is no surprise that Greg went straight for your breasts.
I think you are going to have to come to terms with this and confront Greg. Wait, hey donât give me that look! Greg is in need of his mother right now and you are in need of the comfort and love of your son. I think that you both need each other right now. You are at an interesting fork in the road, to the right you can go back to drugging yourself silly every night and allow your son to become distant and eventually move away leaving you truly alone. The other road you can try to talk to Greg and come to an agreement and perhaps become closer and stay close as he moves on with his life.â
Emotion swelled inside me. I was confused and afraid. I couldnât imagine Greg moving away from home and leaving me alone! I also couldnât imagine finding another man and starting over. There was only one man in my life now, my son Greg and I didnât want another. If my son had sexual urges that were out of control because of his age and our situation, then maybe Eva was right. Maybe I needed to just be honest with Greg and see what would happen?
âOh, Eva. Oh Eva my friend, Iâm so confused. I donât know what to do.â
Eva put her arms around me and I pressed my head against her shoulder and cried. I cried for Nick, I cried for Greg and I cried for myself and my family. What had once been wasnât there anymore. Now there was only Greg and I and our love for each other as Mother and Son. Would Greg leave me, would he resent me if I didnât do anything with him or would he resent me if I did? Eva pulled my chin up and kissed me on the lips. We have kissed many times in the past and even made love while our husbandâs filmed it, but most of all we have remained friends, not lovers. At this moment I needed her love. Our tongues danced. Eva is so passionate and so wonderful, I couldnât resist making love to her at that moment. We unbuttoned each otherâs tops, our eyes only unlocking from each other to glance down. Eva slipped my top off my shoulders, letting it fall behind me. I slipped hers over her head and threw it behind the couch. We removed our bras and Evaâs firm breasts were in stark contrast from my heavy full breasts. We kissed as we fondled each other, teasing and pinching each otherâs nipples. Slowly we became more excited. I felt Evaâs hand slide up my thigh and I welcomed her fingers on my moist little crotch but suddenly, âHey Mom.â Â âOh, Scott, you are home early.â Eva said casually. I, on the other had, covered my breasts and attempted to dig a hole in the couch to hide. Scott smiled and stared at my breasts.
âScott, go on and leave us alone. Go watch TV or something. Geeshhh!â Eva said with a casual laugh.
âEva!â
âRachael, they know we are more than just friends. Do you really think all those evenings in the hot tub the boys were all asleep?â
âOh my God!â I was more than shocked, more than embarrassed, I had no idea how to react. âWellâŚwhy didnât you tell me? Does Greg know about those nights as well?â
âIâm sure if Scott knows, Greg knows.â
âThen no wonder he isâŚGod! Oh God!â Once again I was at a loss.
âRachael just calm down, Scott knows and like I said he is ok. Even if Greg knows, the boys all say thatâs its totally righteous or something like that. Boys live to see two girls together.â
âEven if itâs their Moms!â
Eva just shrugged and stood beside the couch and yawned.
âListen, Iâm going to go get something to drink, do you want something?â
âTopless?â
âRachael, have you not heard anything Iâve told you? The boys have seen me naked before, itâs not a big deal.â
âI think Iâm going home Eva, I really need to justâŚjust think.â  At home Greg and I silently went about our business of preparing for bed but it was bothering me the distance between us. Evaâs words played over and over in my mind and I found it difficult to imagine our house without my son or my husband in it. I gathered my courage and went into my sonâs room. âGreg, I need to talk to you.â
âYeah, I kinda thought this would be coming.â
âWhat?â I was shocked. What did he think I was going to say to him?
âThis is about what happened, right?â
âWell, yes.â
âItâs ok Mom, I already know.â
I was very confused and gave him a puzzled look that must have betrayed the disconnect between us. âWait, are we talking about the same thing?â
âI donât know, what do you already know?â
âAbout you and Scottâs mom.â
âWhat? What about me and Scottâs mom?â
âGod Mom, everyone knows that you guys are like, more than friends.â Greg must have seen the look of shock on my face because he immediately jumped in and continued, âItâs ok Mom, everyone thinks itâs pretty hot. I mean you and her are like the hottest Moms ever!â
âWellâŚâ I couldnât help but laugh a little, âIâm flattered that you would say so but Iâm your Mother, donât you think that you shouldnât say things about your mother like that?â
âWhat? That you are hot?â and with this Greg looked at my breasts again.
âWellâŚyes. As nice as it may be to think that you and your friends find me hotâŚâ
âMom, everyone thinks you are hot. I mean Iâve been in so many fights because guys were talking about you.â
âYou have?â I was flattered and stunned. My Greg fighting to protect his motherâs honor! I could have kissed him. He seemed to notice my change in character and his chest swelled as he continued.
âYeah, Iâve kicked lots of guyâs asses who were talking about you. But at the same time I couldnât help thinking that in some cases they were right. I mean Mom, you are better looking than women in magazines. Youâre a sweet piece of ass.â
âGreg!â
âHey, itâs the truth.â
âWell, I donât like the idea that youâŚyouâŚâ
âWhat? Mom, come on, please.â
âGreg, I donât like the idea that you are coming into my room andâŚwellâŚdoing what you do.â
I expected Greg to jump back in shock or get angry or anything but laugh. However he did laugh and then he turned on me.
âMom! Please!â
âPlease what? IâŚyou shouldnât do that!â
âWhat? You are saying that after all this time itâs just now started to bother you?â
âIâŚI only knewâŚlast night was the firstâŚjust how long have you been doing this?â
âCome on Mom, you have to have known, how could you actually be asleep through all of that?â
âGreg, IâŚwell if you didnât think I was asleep then why did you run last night?â
âI donât know, I guess because you never moved before so I just kinda freaked. I thought about coming back. I mean you never got naked before so I figured you wanted it.â
âBut Greg! You are my son! You are my baby boy, I used to clean you and dress you and take you to schoolâŚwe canâtâŚâ
âYou keep saying that Mom but we already have, so what is the big deal?â
I noticed that Greg was erect, his cock pressed against the sweat pants he usually wore before bed but worse I noticed him noticing me noticing.
âWhat do you mean we already have? Greg I was taking sleeping pills all this time because of your father. I canât stand sleeping in bed alone and so I have to take them. They knock me out and I donât remember anything. Last night was the first time I havenât taken them.â
âReally? So you also suddenly decided to sleep nude?â
âWellâŚyes.â
âGod Mom, you are such a slut!â
âWhat! Donât you talk to me like that!â Then Greg did something I never expected, he grabbed me and started kissing me! At first I resisted, I pushed against him and struggled but he held me. He was strong like his father, big like his father. He held me and his tongue attempted to press into my mouth. Then Greg pulled at my top and buttons went flying! With one swift motion he had my top off and was clawing at my bra! âWait! Wait!â I tried to protest, this wasnât how it was supposed to go. I was supposed to sit down with him and talk about sex, explain everything the way Eva had explained it. I was supposed to make him understand that if I touched him it was because I was helping him out, being a good mother. But now, he was throwing my bra across the room and his mouth was on my nipple, sucking deep.
âMom, oh god Mom, you taste so good. God I love these big fucking tits!â âGreg pleaseâŚâ
âMom you know you want it, just stop fighting. You know you want my cock mom, just say it, say I want your cock Greg!â
âNoâŚIâm your mom!â I resisted, I turned my head and he took my face in his strong hands and forced me to look at him.
âSay it you slut. Greg, IâŚwantâŚ.yourâŚ.cock.â He slipped his hand down and hooked his fingers under my skirt. His fingers unbuttoned them with a flick and suddenly they were gone, flying across the room. I was left standing almost nude in front of my son. Just my silk panties that he could easily see through.
âMom, just let it happen. Iâve heard you calling out my name at night and I know you want me.â
âIâŚGregâŚ.IâŚâ
âJust say it Mom, just beg for my cock and Iâll give it to you.â Greg had my panties down and I was lifting my feet, helping him! I was drenched from all the excitement and his fingers penetrated easily. I could hear the sticky sounds as he fingered me. Then my son, my little baby, my only boy buried his face between my legs and licked me! I was dripping and hooked a leg over his shoulder as he pressed his eager tongue inside my hot little box. Greg lapped up every drop.
âOh dear God, Oh Greg!â I couldnât believe what was happening, I couldnât believe my reaction and my excitement. He so looked like his father, so reminded me of our lovemaking, I couldnât pull myself away from him. Instead I let myself go as Iâve often done with Gregâs father. âOh yes! Oh God Greg, my baby boy, my little boy, yes! Fuck me! Oh god fuck me!â
âFuck yeah, now thatâs what I wanted to hear!â
âOh baby, your momma knows how to please. I made your father happy for years. Now get up here and give me that big cock!â âYes Mommy, Iâll give you my big cock but you have to let me cum in you. Iâm tired of jacking off, I want to cum in you.â
âAnd Iâm tired of washing it out of your underwear, now give me that cock!â
âFuck yes!â
And my son Greg pushed his thick cock inside me. I donât know what it was, the feeling of his cock after so long without or the fact that it was my boy, my son, fucking me but I came almost immediately. I let him have at me and he lifted me up in his strong arms and threw me down on the floor and entered me from behind.
âOh Mom, I want to fuck your ass. Iâve wanted to fuck your fine ass for so long.â
âThen fuck me in the ass, Iâm yours now son, anything you want, just take it.â
With that my son pulled his big cock out of my dripping wet pussy and pressed it against my tight little asshole. I hadnât had anyone put it there in years and I was tight, very tight. Greg pushed it into me and I screamed with both pleasure and pain.
âOh yes! Mom, I love it when you rock back and forth. It makes those huge tits of yours sway, I love seeing them move around.â
âThen fuck me harder my baby, fuck me hard and you can see whatever you like.â
âOh yes, your ass is so tight Mom, itâs so tight and feels so good. God damn it, why did we have to wait so long?â
âI donât know baby, but Mommy is here now, fuck me with everything youâve got baby.â
âOh SHIT, Iâm going to cum Mom, Iâm going to cum in you.â
âOh Greg, cum! Cum all inside your Mommy!â
Greg pulled it out of my ass and pushed it deep into my pussy, immediately he unloaded his hot sperm into me. It was a bigger load of cum than he had ever shot into his underwear, I felt it filling me up deep inside. I savored every hot release of his sperm into me, the feeling of his huge cock, so hot inside me.
âOh god Mom, Oh god.â
âYes, my baby. Come here.â Greg and I lay in each otherâs arms. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling his softening cock into me. I didnât want him out of me. I didnât want his sperm out of me. I wanted to feel him, my boy, my son. I wanted to feel everything about him and I never wanted him to leave. Oh Nick, what would you think of us now? He is so much like you Nick, so forceful, so eager, and so good for me. When he fucks me it feels like you Nick, it feels like your hot cock and spunk inside me. Oh god, Iâm his, Iâll do anything he wants just as I did anything you wanted. Forgive me Nick. Forgive me. Â I sucked his cock as he slept. When he finally woke, I lay between my sonâs legs and he fucked my face with his big cock. I realized I was so complete, so happy. It wasnât the same as Nick but it felt good, it felt right. I didnât care what anyone thought and I couldnât wait to tell Eva what had happened. Greg called me his little whore as he shot stream after stream of hot cum into my throat. I would be his whore if that is what he wanted. I gave myself completely to him the moment he put his cock inside me. His father had owned me before him and now the son had taken over for the father. Anything that Greg wanted, he could have. I was his slut, his whore, his to use and fuck any time he liked. It was as if I had finally figured out what was missing. I needed to belong to someone, to be theirs and after his father had passed away I had no one to belong to. I had been lost. To otherâs I seem reserved and perhaps prudish, but Nick had discovered early on when we were dating that once I gave myself to him it was complete submission. The things Nick had made me do would surprise others, would shock perhaps even Eva, but I did this happily because I knew Nick loved me. I know Greg loves me as well and with that love comes my submission. Like a good little girl, I sucked Gregâs cock until he was drained and smiled with content satisfaction. That night I slept like a baby. No bad dreams, no horrible moments of loneliness, just peaceful and blessed sleep. Â Greg is proving to be no different than his father. The first request was to see me and Eva together. His father loved to see Eva and I having sex, to film it and he loved fucking Eva while her husband fucked me. I invited Eva over for dinner and told her to leave the rest of the family at home. I didnât tell her that Greg would be staying, only that I wanted her alone. Greg will pick out what I wear and what he wants to happen. He will direct the course of the evening. I canât say if Eva will allow him to fuck her as she did Nick, but I will certainly do everything I can to make it happen. After all, I love my son and what mother wouldnât do anything she can for her only son? Â
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