***All the characters in this story are over 18 years of age. This is just a fantasy and not a real story. It includes strong themes of incest, romance, BDSM, male domination, fem humiliation and water sports. If you're not comfortable, please stop reading.***
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...Continued from Part 10.
Wednesday morning 6:30am. As usual, Jacinda's alarm clock went off. She was cuddled under the sheets with her son's arm over her naked breast. His chest touched the bare skin on her back, decorated by the four red streaks of abuse left behind by his whipping. Jacinda smiled as she opened her eyes, turned off her alarm and snuggled back into her lover's arms. She felt safe, she felt at home. For years, she woke up alone and had an unfulfilled void in her life. Now her son, her lover, her Master filled that void. Jacinda was genuinely happy and satisfied.
The day before, this incestuous mother and son had a deep conversation about the taboo nature of their relationship and how they would proceed with the ongoing changes in their lives. It was clear they couldn't stay apart from each other. They loved each other too much, as mother and son, as lovers and as Master and slave. Hunter was soon going to university and he would have to move to Jacksonville, Florida. Jacinda had applied for divorce from his father, her husband, Dan. And Hunter had once again shown her that he was the only real man in Jacinda's life. He was her man, he was her protector, her soulmate. Hunter had not only defended his mother physically, but he had defended her honor and maintained her self-respect.
He had expressed his wish to marry and impregnate his own mother. Jacinda understood and appreciated her son's undying love for her, but she was hesitant on accepting both offers. Having grown up with conservative values in a traditional, orthodox, religious household, Jacinda was already committing a huge sin by having sex with her own son. But the tag of marriage gave a whole new meaning to a relationship. One, she had a complicated experience with and one, her teenage son was too immature to understand.
Hunter was adamant in his pursuit of his mother as his future wife and his life partner. They had also talked about having kids and Jacinda was unsure if she would be able to conceive at her age, but more importantly concerned and conflicted about the idea of having a child with her own son. This was beyond anything she had ever imagined. She was still contemplating her relationship as her son's future wife and potentially the carrier of his child, but she had thoroughly and wholeheartedly accepted him as her Master. She was her son's sex slave and pain slut.
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With a satisfied smile on her face, Jacinda tried to uncover their naked bodies by pulling the duvet off. She had to get to her new morning routine of resting her son's hard, morning wood in her warm, moist mouth. Just as Jacinda removed the covers off her and her son, she noticed a dark red spot on the bed sheet between her legs. She wasn't sure where it came from. As far as she was aware, the marks on her back from her son's brutal whipping during their BDSM sex play had broken into her skin but she wasn't bleeding from them. The paddle assault on her buttcheeks also just bruised her ass red but didn't seem to bleed. Jacinda's buttcheeks had recovered quite a bit, but the skin on her back was still sore.
It suddenly hit her, she was now on her period. The dried, dark red spot on the sheet under her was blood seeping out of her vagina. It was her period blood. She was a bit disappointed, since she was looking forward to fucking her son again, and she wasn't sure if he would want to have sex with her when she's on her period. Hunter was still fast asleep, as Jacinda decided to go down on him. Unlike the last couple of days, she didn't get into 69 position this time, to avoid getting any period blood on her handsome son. She got off to the foot of the bed and bent down to take her son's hard morning wood into her mouth.
Jacinda loved the feeling of her son's dick in her mouth. He was big and girthy and fit perfectly in her tiny little mouth, surrounded by her beautiful light pink lips. Jacinda had been deepthroated a few times now and had developed a bit of range in taking in her son's cock. She was now able to take in a full 4 inches of his 7 inch cock. But he would still have to put some more pressure on her head to properly fuck her throat. Everytime he deepthroated his mother, Jacinda's throat hurt for a few hours after. She had choked and almost passed out on his massive penis the previous morning.
Jacinda wasn't planning on passing out again this morning, but she was more than willing to give up control and let her son take her the way he wanted to. Jacinda was now blowing her son's big, hard, cock with passion. Hunter woke up with the familiar feeling of his mother's mouth over his dick. He could feel his foreskin pull back with the motion of her warm mouth going deep down his cock. He could feel his mother's tongue swirl around his cockhead as she tickled the tip of his dick. Jacinda was now learning and being innovative with her blowjobs. She would squeeze the base of his dick, pull and tug on his dick and twirl her tongue under his foreskin.
Hunter woke up and could feel his cock get harder as his sex slave mother continued blowing him. He woke up with a smile knowing that he was now living the life of a king, a Master. His obedient pain slut of a sex slave mother was giving him a blowjob, first thing in the morning. This was nothing but a dream come true and he had the most beautiful woman in the world with her mouth on his penis. Hunter got up and noticed his mother was standing on the floor at the foot of the bed with her torso bent down at her hip to blow him. He was surprised why she was in that position and not in 69 like the last couple of days.
Jacinda continued blowing her Master as she noticed him get up and rise up from the bed with his hands by his sides digging into the mattress.
Hunter: Good morning, Mom!
Jacinda took her mouth off his cock.
Jacinda: Good morning Master!
Hunter: I love your mouth on my dick in the morning. Go back to it!
Jacinda instantly engulfed her son's dick back into her warm, moist mouth. Hunter grabbed a hold of her gorgeous, long, thick hair and held her head down on his dick. Jacinda thought it was time for her to take it deep down her throat. When her Master grabbed her head like that, he usually pushed his cock down her throat deep. But like several instances in the past few days, Hunter had always managed to surprise his sex slave mother. Holding her head down on his cock, instead of digging it deep, Hunter began peeing directly in his mother's mouth.
Jacinda could feel her mouth fill up with her son's golden urine. She was able to taste the salty, acidic taste of the warm liquid filling up her mouth. Without prompts, Jacinda knew her duty as her son's sex slave and began gulping it down like a good, dirty sex slave. Hunter continued peeing into his mother's mouth as she was trying her best to gulp it down without letting any of it fall out. Since Hunter's cock was hard and he had a lot of piss built up in his bladder overnight, the force of his piss was intense and Jacinda failed to swallow her son's piss in time. Some of his pee was now overflowing out of her mouth, dribbling down her chin, neck and chest.
The pungent contents of his bladder brewed overnight were being forced directly into his sex slave mother's mouth as she was trying her best to swallow it all. Once he was done peeing, he pulled his mother's head off his dick. Jacinda wasn't expecting her son to fill up her mouth and stomach with his urine first thing in the morning, but that's what she had to get used to as his sex slave. Once she was off his dick, she just stood by the foot at the bed, slightly confused, somewhat aroused, somewhat excited. She watched her sexy, nude son sit at the edge of her bed. He walked over to her where she stood and pushed her back to the wall.
Jacinda let out a slight moan of pain "Ooooh" when she felt her bruised back get in contact with the cool painted texture of the wall. Hunter pinned his naked mother to the wall and gently kissed her lips. Jacinda reciprocated and both their tongues entangled with each other. Hunter could smell and taste some of his own piss on his mother's tongue. Jacinda could smell the morning breath of her son as she continued kissing him passionately. It was a wet, sloppy kiss. It was a dirty kiss. The mix of saliva, piss, drool and the contact of their lips was adding more passion to the mother and son's lovemaking.
Hunter suddenly broke their lip-lock and took a couple of steps back. He sat back at the foot of the bed and observed the gorgeous woman standing in front of him. Jacinda watched her son with a sweet, innocent yet naughty smile on her face. Hunter's eyes were drinking in each and every inch of his sexy mother's nude body like it was fine wine.
He looked at her disheveled, roughed up, thick, gorgeous brunette hair with blonde streaks in them, almost giving them a dirty blonde look. She had curls at the ends of her long hair bouncing just past her breasts in the front and reaching the middle of her back. He noticed her face and appreciated the naturally beautiful woman that stood in front of him. Her perfect nose, wide disney-princess-like eyes, imposing forehead, her sweet, blushy cheeks, her small mouth, tiny lips, V-shaped jawline and pointy chin. He watched her neck which still sported a light pink hue of the love-bite he had marked her with. He could notice hints of his teeth still tattooed deep on her left shoulder.
Hunter smiled as his eyes rolled down to her perfect chest and heaving boobs. He noticed her chest and boobs rise and fall with every hard breath she took. He stared into her midriff, her nipples, her belly button, her waist, her slight love-handles, down to her fupa. He absorbed the beautiful view of her shaved vagina, still noticing the red bite marks left behind from the vicious assault by his teeth on her outer pussy lips.
