Her Son And Lover Pt 01

Brian Ackerman rang the doorbell repeatedly for the fourth time but there was no answer. He stood outside the two-story suburban home just outside Savannah Georgia and looked around. The old Mazda hatchback, with car stickers and decals, belonging to his step-son Carter was parked right behind his wife's new SUV. They both seemed to be home and it was early morning so how come no one was opening the door?

It was obvious that they were up to something, and his sudden arrival early morning had caught the mother and son off-guard. He took his cell phone from his pocket and dialed his wife's number. Suddenly he heard heavy steps coming down the wooden staircase and he knew that it was Carter. The twenty two year old opened the door and said "Sorry! Didn't hear you."

Brian looked at his step-son up and down as he stood shirtless, in his long bermuda shorts. Something was up because he looked mildly shaken. "Where is your mom?" Brian asked him. "She is upstairs," said the young man. He was tall, with long brown hair and a surfer's body and it was not unusual for him to be walking shirtless around the house when his mother was present. But, this time he looked different.

Brian suspected that something was not right. He made his way up towards the bedroom and Carter never followed. When Brian opened the door and walked into the bedroom, he could hear his wife under the shower and the bed seemed messed up like someone had just got up from it, in a hurry.

"Becca!" He called his wife but it was obvious that she could not hear him under the echoing loudness of the shower.

He looked around and suddenly his eye caught sight of a condom next to the bed. He kneeled on the carpet and looked at it. Then he picked it up and realized that it was filled with fresh warm semen.All of sudden it hit him what had just happened between the mother and her son. He took a deep breath and then yelled his wife's name.

"Rebecca!!!"

The shower stopped and Rebecca's nervous voice came. "What?"

"Come out!" He said. "Carter! You as well." He immediately called his step-son. Carter came up the steps and looked at him. Brian held the condom up to him and asked, "How long has this been going on?"

"What do you mean?" Carter said, stuttering with obvious guilt written all over his face.

Brian yelled, "Stop bullshitting and tell me Carter!"

The door opened and a nervous Rebecca came out. Her hair was damp and she had a tower wrapped around her large bosom. "Brian ... please! Calm down."

Brian brought the condom to Rebecca's face and yelled "What is this Rebecca? How long have you both been doing this?" Rebecca was almost about to cry so he turned towards Carter. "Answer me damn it! How long has this been going on?"

"Leave him alone. It is not his fault," said Rebecca, and she stepped forward to divert Brian's shock and wrath upon herself.

"Shut the fuck up!" Brian yelled. Then he turned around and yelled at his step-son. "Take your stuff and get the fuck out of my house! Get out!"

"Brian ... please. It is my fault. Please!" Rebecca fell to her knees and Carter stepped in between the two of them.

Brian saw a protective son, trying to shield his mother and then an extremely conflicted Brian stepped back. "I knew something was not right between the two of you." he said and started sat down heavily on the bed. "Jesus Rebecca!"

Two years earlier ...

Carter was sitting on the couch playing Nintendo while his mother prepared dinner. "Did you eat your lunch Carter?" Rebecca asked.

"No mom!" Carter replied, eyes still glued on the screen.

"So where is it?" she asked.

"In the backpack."

Rebecca went to pick up the backpack that was casually dumped near the main door when Carter had entered. "What is the point of me making all this food when my young man is not even touching it?" She muttered but loud enough for him to hear, and then unzipped the backpack.

"I was not hungry mom!" He replied, keeping his concentration on the game.

As Rebecca took out his lunch, she saw something else in there. Condoms! On one hand she was glad that he was using protection, but on the other hand, she was concerned. Who was this young woman? Or was it even a woman?

"Buddy, we need to talk about this!" she said, raising the box of condoms.

"Ohh mom!" Carter replied.

"You are not in trouble. It is just that you no longer have your dad so there are some conversations that you and I need to have," she said and placed it back into his bag.

It had been a few years since the divorce and things had not been easy on both of them. In the beginning Arthur Kildare would visit his son frequently as he had joint custody with Rebecca but after his second marriage, these visits had become less and less frequent. Slowly, the role of mother and father were taken over by Rebecca who had changed her last name from Kildare back to Nelson. She had found a job as a video editor and was finally making enough to fill the new suburban house with enough furniture to give it some semblance of a home.

They were sitting on the table enjoying the meatloaf when Rebecca asked, "So who is the girl?"

"Can I have some privacy mom?" Carter said.

"Look Carter, I do not mean to be a helicopter mom but it is just that there are some girls out there that are just trouble. Having a girlfriend is fine but a secret one is dangerous. This is the age of "me-too" movement and if any woman accuses you of something, the law will be on her side."

"I understand."

"Do you?" She moved her face close to his. "Then bring her home sometime."

"It is too early for that." Carter said.

"Really? So how much sex do you need to have with her before you bring her home?" Various thoughts were going through Rebecca's head. Was it even a woman that Carter was dating? Rebecca knew her son well enough to conclude that he was attracted to women, but she had also found tranny porn pulled up on his computer once and she wondered if her son was bi-sexual?

"Mom, it is personal." Carter said.

"Of course it is. I am sorry for being so nosy but listen..." she leaned in closer to her son and said, "Do not feel that if your dad is not here then I am also not here. There is nothing that you can share with me that will get me upset. I just want you to know that you can share your most forbidden thoughts and you will see that I will still be your mom okay?"

"Thanks mom," Carter said.

But what did Rebecca know about her son's most forbidden thoughts? Carter was no stranger to the female body. He had lost his virginity to his first girlfriend after turning eighteen. Since then, his body count rested at four women but these young girls were too immature and too childish to generate much arousal in him. His mind wandered towards the real woman, fully developed and mature.

His mother Rebecca was not a slim woman. At five feet five inches in height, she was built solid, with a square face, framed nicely within dark brown hair that she kept in a shoulder length bob. To the first glance she would appear to be heavy, especially in the loose clothing that she would wear. But the woman was built inside out, with well rounded hips and a majestic bust that tended to dominate her frame. When she walked, she led from the bust with her round hips following as they swayed. With boobs that large, the rest of the body had to be built solid to look proportional but when she wore tighter clothes, her curves would come out and during those moments she could be the queen of a young man's dirtiest fantasies.

No man had had his morals challenged as much by her feminine charms as her own son Carter. He once caught sight of his mother cleaning the garage in a bra and jeans and he could never forget how her voluptuousness glistened with sweat. While Rebecca was quick to put on a long t-shirt the moment she saw his son, the sight remained in his masturbation fantasies for many months after that. Today it was the same mother who had told him, "you can share your most forbidden thoughts and I will still be your mother." A hormonally charged young man would always listen to such words and imagine an invite that was never given.

Over the next few days, his eyes explored his mother's curves, until his desire for her reached a boiling point. And then it began to overflow.

"Mom, can we talk?" he asked as he sat beside Rebecca on the leather couch. She had her knees folded up in the comforter as she sipped coffee and watched "Game of Thrones," but as soon as Carter sat next to her, she lowered the volume and said, "Sure buddy. What's up?"

"You said I could share with you my most forbidden thoughts?" He said.

"Always," she said and moved closer. 'Was he going to come out as gay?'she wondered but Carter was too much into women for that.

"Mom,"

"Yes. What is it?"

"Mom, I have a crush on you." Carter spoke with a deep sense of seriousness and possibly shame. "I have looked at you around the house and I think you're beautiful. I am so sorry mom but I always get these sexual thoughts about you."

Rebecca was taken aback for she was not expecting that. Carter noticed that this was not something she was anticipating and her silence was disturbing in a way where seconds seemed like hours. He broke the silence by saying "I am sorry mom, I am just telling the truth."

"It is alright. No. I mean it is not alright. Parents and children can not have such feelings but I am glad that you mentioned. Now we can get a therapist and work on it okay?"

Carter looked disappointed. He was not thinking straight when he blurted out his inner most desires and now he felt like a moron. "Work on it?"

"It is just an attraction of convenience. You are a grown up man who is craving female companionship so a woman would arouse you and for the sake of convenience, you will temporarily forget that she is your mother. Boys can sometimes be like that but it is not good," she explained. "Now who was the condom for?"

"Agnes. It has been there for quite some time now mom. We are no longer together," he said and Rebecca felt bad for him. Agnes and Carter were dating in high school many years ago. He made the mistake of bringing the girl home and she got to see that they were not living well financially. Rebecca had not fully recovered from the divorce and was still struggling to make ends meet. From that day onwards, Agnes started avoiding Carter. She did not even officially break up, just started avoiding him. The condom that Rebecca has stumbled upon was from years ago, forgotten in his backpack until now."

Days went by and initially there was nothing unusual about the mother and son relationship. Rebecca acted like all that was said was no big deal and that made Carter comfortable. He would occasionally approach his mother and kiss her on the cheek and neck and when things would get too affectionate then she would discourage him by saying "Alright! That is enough Carter." But, she was finding herself getting aroused by the kind of attention her son had started to show towards her. He was no longer a kid, tall and lean with abs. He made her think if they had met somewhere in a parallel universe and she did not know that he was her son, and he had behaved this way, would she roll with the flow?

Then one day, she was washing the dishes when Carter came from behind and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into himself, pressing his erection into her butt. "I love you mom!"

"Carter, buddy this is not right. Let go of me please," she said as she tried to release his grip. "I am your mother. I made you, gave birth to you and this is so inappropriate. We need to get you to help and fast," she said and he let her go to stroll away. Rebecca took a deep breath. Then there was silence for a few minutes. After sometime she washed her hands, then turned around and asked him, "Tell me. What is going on in your mind?"

"It is alright mom. No worries," Carter said.

"Carter baby. You can talk to me. What's up?" she said.

"Nothing mom. I just wanted to ..." he stopped.

"You wanted to do what?" she asked him gently and saw his color change.

"You know mom," Carter blushed. "It is okay."

"No. You will tell me what exactly you are thinking and you will be honest." Her tone was firm but compassionate at the same time.

"I was looking at you from behind and I was getting naughty thoughts."

"And what do you do when that happens?" She asked.

"I take care of myself. I stroke myself thinking about us together" He said.

Rebecca's eyes wandered to his crotch and she blushed when she saw the pressing bulge of the erection that he had rubbed against his mother's butt only a moment ago. "Of all the women in the world, you come for your mother..." she said and as she was getting up, Carter wrapped an arm around her and pulled her down on the couch.

"Are you serious buddy?" she asked laughing and Carter planted a kiss on her cheek. Then another one and another. She was being held and kissed by a man. He was her son but he was still a man, stronger than her and there was something arousing about being held by arms stronger than her own. He laid her down on the couch and kissed her cheek and then traced the underside of her jawline with his tongue. She knew she could not force her way out of his embrace and she did not want to. "So you want it that bad? With your own mother?"

"Yes." Carter replied and kissed her on the lips.

She ran a hand through his hair and said, "You do realize how wrong this is right?"

"If it is between you and I then we decide between us right? He said and kissed her lips again. Lost in thought, she allowed him.

"You are all hormones but I have to be the adult here Carter."

Carter looked into her green eyes and said, "It will be a secret between us mom. Just you and me and no one else."

Rebecca was breathing heavily with excitement and he looked down at her, her massive chest rose up and down, her cleavage inches from his face. She pondered deeply. Carter planted a kiss in her cheeks, and then another one making his way to her lips. Finally, he pressed his lips against his mothers and she felt how his erection throbbed against her thigh."Okay. but only on two conditions.You have to wear a condom. I know my tubes are tied but I do not want to feel us skin to skin. Secondly, this must always remain a secret. Never mention this to anyone ever!"

Carter could not believe what he was hearing. "Sure. Whatever you say mom," he muttered.

"Now get off of me. I will shower and get ready. And do not come into my room until I call you." she said.

Carter waited impatiently outside while Rebecca showered. She took her time, knowing that her son would be boiling with lust outside. Should she proceed or not? As the water washed down her body, a number of thoughts raced through her mind. The world would never understand. But the world does not need to know. He will blow his load not into her but inside a condom so whatever was would make incest such a forbidden thing no longer applies. It is just two people enjoying each other's naked bodies and the ejaculation is happening somewhere else. Into a condom. Morals and values have changed a lot since condom was invented. Today there would be nothing morally wrong with it. Socially unacceptable but not necessarily immoral.

Carter could hear that his mother was outside the shower walking around and getting dressed. He wanted to burst in there and have her but he waited until she was ready. "Carter, you can come in now." He opened the door and walked into the darkness. His eyes took a while to adjust to the dim red light his mother had left for him. His heart was beating with excitement as Rebecca's silhouette appeared. She was wearing a thin satin robe over her black lingerie and as his eyes settled to the dim light, her curves appeared.

The satin robe was left open from the front and the lingerie underneath had this deep plunging neckline. He always knew his mom had very large, pronounced breasts but he did not realize their true size until he saw them pressed together forming the deep cleavage. He went towards Rebecca, took her in his arms and pulled her towards him.

She held his face in her hands and kissed his lips gently. First there was an air of arousal mixed with oddness but as they continued to kiss, the oddness of the moment melted away and his arms wrapped around her tiger and tighter until her body was being held tightly against his naked chest.

"Now if you mention this to anyone outside, you will be breaking my trust," she said.

"No mom, How could I say this to anyone?" he replied.

"Thanks. Since we are on the same page, let us begin!" with those words she guided his face down to her cleavage and jutted her breasts outward. He started licking her cleavage and planting wet kisses on the upper swells of Rebecca's generous breasts. "Mmmm...you like mommy's tits don't you?" Rebacca said breathing heavily as she dropped her head back?

Carter wrapped his arms around Rebecca's waist and pulled her into him burying his face even deeper into her heaving chest. "Easy lover boy! I am not going anywhere." She said and ran a hand through his hair. Soon Carter was kissing his way up his mothers neck until their lips met and they were kissing passionately, with open mouths, their tongues wrestling against the others. During this wild and passionate kissing, Carter slid the satin robe off of her.

"Do you want to suck on your moms nipples?" Rebecca asked. She pulled down her neckline, allowing her breasts to spill out. Carter looked down at her mothers exposed breasts. They were much larger and heavier than what he had imagined, with erect nipples that pointed outwards. He took her from around the waist and took her nipple bud in his mouth. "Easy baby!" Rebecca winced in his powerful embrace as he sucked on a nipple with passion. Then he took the other once and sucked while she dropped her head back and enjoyed the sensation. "Do you want me to take your cock between them?" she asked.

"Yes." Carter replied.

"Then lick the insides well for me with all your saliva," she commanded and Carter was happy to oblige. He sicked the valley of her deep mounds with his tongue, slurping and kissing it, quoting it with his saliva. Soon. Rebecca's breasts were glistening with her son's spit. She dropped down on her knees and lowered his trousers and briefs at the same time.

Carter's bulging cock that was straining inside the tight confines of his briefs, straightened hard and erect. He was a man now and the sight of his hairy cock was all that she needed to realize that her son was no longer a kid. He was one beast of a man and she was about to get a royal pounding. The thought aroused her and she took him in her mouth.

Carter dropped his head back as his mother serviced him in the depths of her mouth. She would occasionally take his cum dripping cock between her saliva covered breasts and seal them around him. He would instinctively buck his hips up and down to tit fuck his mother and she would allow him. Then, before she was drying up she would suck him again.

Finally, he could not take it anymore. Carter lifted Rebecca up and then laid her back gently on the bed. The box of condoms Rebecca had found in his bag was there. She opened it up and tossed one to him. After that she lay on her back, watching her son take it out and then roll it down his throbbing ember as she fingered herself to arousal.

Then he crawled over Rebecca while looking down at her massive breasts rising up and down with heavy breathing. She reached up to feel him and then her hands went behind his back to pull him down. The thought of being fucked by her son was so carnal and so arousing. "Carter ... baby," she could barely finish her sentence as he kissed her in the mouth. Her hands explored his hard muscular back downwards until she felt his butt.