Sandy gently woke as the morning light seeped through the window. Next to her was her son Tim, sleeping peacefully. It had been four weeks since the night they started their incestuous relationship. Tim had immediately moved into his mother's bed as they quickly became lovers. Tim deeply loved and lusted for his mother. Sandy loved Tim equally and satisfied her son's lust with her kinky wants and desires. Tim's encouragement for her to fully explore her sexual wants only deepened her love for him.
Sandy quietly slipped under the covers searching for her sons morning erection. She wanted his cock in her mouth, down her throat. She craved for the taste of his cum. Slowly she licked the shaft letting her saliva flow from her lips. Tim began to wake as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. Tim moaned. The last four week were like a dream. His mother had gone well beyond his wildest fantasies. He laid back to enjoy his morning wake up.
Sandy continued to suck and lick his cock sliding it deeper into her mouth with each bob of her head. Despite its girth she was determined to get his entire cock in her mouth. For weeks she was unsuccessful. She created more and more saliva each time she forced his cock deeper into her throat. Each time she release the saliva on to his cock for more lubrication. Sandy opened her throat more than ever before and push her head down hard. The head of he's cock entered her throat with a pop as her mouth slid down to his ball. Tim arched in pleasure involuntarily forcing his cock in place. Sandy's eyes bulged and it felt as if all the air in her was being forced out of her pussy. Still she held her position for as long has she had breath. Finally she came up for air and quickly went back down on his cock popping it back down her throat. She didn't linger but continue to pop it in and out of her throat. It became easier and easier each time her lips touching the bottom of his shaft. Her mouth remained opened as she fucked her throat with this massive cock, harder, faster, and as deep as possible. She was in pure lust fucking her face. Abusing her mouth and throat she reached between her legs bring herself to orgasm, soaking her hand with her juices.
It was like nothing he had ever felt. Nothing his mother had ever done. He was in excruciating pleasure.
I'mmmmmmmm goinggggggg to cummmmmmm!!!!
Sandy was unprepared for the volume and strength of Tim's orgasm. The first came as his cock was deep in her throat. His cock head swelled forcing his mother throat to stretch further, chocking her. She pull off quickly gagging as his cum flowed out of her mouth. Tim continued to orgasm glazing her face as she recovered. Sandy's face was washed in her son's cum. She recovered as his orgasm start to subside. Her mouth found the head of his cock to suck it dry.
Poking her head from under the cover her cum soaked smiling face look at her son. 'Look what you did to me you dirty boy!.'
Smiling, 'Me! I was sleeping peacefully. I didn't do anything.'
As Sandy wiped the cum from her face with her finger and sucked it into her mouth, 'Well, I guess then I'm a dirty girl. Mmm my morning protein.' They both laughed as Sandy got out of bed. 'Why don't we shower.'
The phone rang as they were cleaning up the breakfast dishes.
'Hello. Oh hi Laurel!.' Looking at Tim, 'It's your aunt Laurel.'
'Laurel what's the matter?'
Laurel was Sandy's senior by three years. She had married twice and lived with a woman in between. She was the wild child and in many ways the reason Sandy suppressed her kinky wild side that was now exploding to the surface. As Sandy entered high school her sister's reputation was well established. While she wanted to experience her sister's life style she didn't want everyone to think she just followed in her footsteps. Even though her want of that life style was very much part of her personality. Her marriage to a quite, sexually conservative husband kept those desires hidden till just recently.
Sandy and Laurel loved each other. They were close sisters and best friends. When times were bad they were there and hurt for each other. When times were joyful they shared the ecstasy. This conversation was one of the bad times.
After a half hour Sandy finally hung up the phone.
'What's up with aunt Laurel?'
'Wow she is in a bad way! She found out your uncle was having an affair with the minister's wife. Your aunt not being the religious one and quite the hand full decided to catch them in the act. So she got two of her friends as witnesses and surprise them when they thought she wouldn't be home for the afternoon. Are you ready for this. When they crashed through the bedroom door there was your uncle with not the minister's wife, but the minister!'
Tim stared at his mother with his mouth opened. 'Oh man! What happened.'
'Well, this spread like wild fire through the congregation and the town. Seems your uncle was indeed fucking the minister's wife as well. She had no idea he was also doing her husband. Long story short there are two divorces, it's the conversation of the town, and your uncle and aunt are still in the same house. So, your aunt is coming to stay for a couple of week to get away and let things quite down.'
'Holy cow! Poor aunt Laurel! When is she coming...two weeks?
Sandy saw the look in Tim's eyes and knew the concern. 'I know this will change things around here for awhile. But she is in need of family support. You need to move back into your room. Her and I will sleep in my room. She's coming tomorrow afternoon so get all your stuff out of the bathroom and closet.'
'Of course. I understand aunt Laurel needs us and our support. It just took me by surprise.'
Moving close to her son, 'I love you. Don't worry I'll make it up to you.' She leaned forward and passionately kissed him.
Laurel stepped out of the walkway. She was slightly shorter then her sister and not as slim. Dressed in fashionable fitted jeans, high heels and a V cut cashmere sweater that show off her ample breasts, she was an attention getter.
'There she is! Laurel over here.' The sisters embraced happy to see each other.
'Tim? It's only two years since I last saw you. God you've grown into a man. Give your aunt a hug.'
Tim smiled and hugged his aunt. Her breasts pressing against his chest didn't go unnoticed. 'Good to see you aunt Laurel. Sorry about the circumstances.'
'Yeah me too. But let's not talk about the bastard or what happened. I'm here to be distracted and get away from all of that for awhile.'
They walked side by side chatting and laughing.
The rest of the day the sisters caught up and reminisced. A bottle of wine made them giddy and added to Tim's amusement as he came in and out of the room and conversation. At about 11:00 they all decided it was a long day and were ready for bed.
'Sorry for the accommodations, sis.'
'Don't be silly. It will be like old time when were girls. A sleep over is just what I need.
They were getting ready for bed. 'Sis I have to say I've never seen you this happy. It's almost infectious. What's happened?'
Sandy felt her stomach tighten up. 'Gee I guess I'm in a really good place for the first time in my life. Tim and I are close and for now everything is working out for the best. I don't think I can explain it better than that.'
'Well I need to pay attention while I'm here to see if I can pick up some tips. I could certainly use whatever it is you have.'
The sisters got under the covers and said 'good night' as the lights went out.