Chapter 1 - My elder son
My name is Susan, and I had been brought up in the deep south, by deeply religious parents, so incest was something I'd been brought up not even to think about, let alone get involved with. But that all changed in a morning, and incest took over my life.
I'm married with two sons and twin daughters, which I had early in my life, and over about as short a period as was possible, as I guess that both my husband and I were unusually fertile. My husband is a successful business man, but that success means he is away from home far more often these days than he is here. There's not much to do on the edge of a mid-West town, and I'd become bored out of my skull. The domesticity of the women's groups didn't hold my attention, and increasingly my boredom was overlaid by sexual frustration.
I was pretty sure my husband was fucking around on his travels, but although he probably knew the slang words for making love in many languages, when he came home he always seemed too tired to invite me to make love to him, even in English, and all too often he resisted my advances if I took the initiative. I'd tried drink, but I'd realised that the biggest effect it was having was to make me put on weight, and as I'd always been proud of my body, I forced myself to give up. In its place, I threw myself into the gym and jogging, and although I was bored and frustrated, my body was in as good a shape as before I had the children. I was forty-three, fit, shapely, but frustrated as hell.
So why didn't I just find someone to fuck while my husband was away? My tits were firm, my body was toned but still curvy, and my cunt as tight and wet as ever, so I'm sure there would have been no shortage of takers. The problem was firstly that I'd seen so many messy divorces, where someone had started an affair and inevitably the partner had found out, making lovers enemies in an instant, and the children and all their friends forced to take sides. I'd thought of going to the city for a one-night stand, or more recently trying a dating site, but I could never bring myself to do it, partly because of my upbringing, but mostly because of my fear of catching some sort of STD. In the end, I made do with ramming a selection of large dildo's into my vagina, and rubbing my clit so hard you'd think I was trying to wear it away. Just buying them had involved a trip into the city, as the only place that sold such things in the town was run by the town gossip, and had a dismally poor selection.
It turned out , though, that there was another option I hadn't considered until I was forced into it by my elder son. It was vacation time: the girls, Emma and Chloe, and my younger son, Tony, were at different camps, so as to keep the sexes apart, and my elder son Michael was out enjoying himself, or so I thought, when I went out for my run. When I got back, I needed a shower badly, as I had rivers of sweat running down between my breasts and between my butt cheeks. As I stepped out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around me, I was sure I heard a noise in the house. Shit, who the hell could that be? It was probably stupid, but I tiptoed out of the bedroom, and started looking into the other rooms, never thinking how dangerous it could be if I cornered a burglar in any of them.
I thought I heard another sound from my elder son Michael's bedroom, and I slowly opened the door, and peered around it. Fuck, there was my son, laid on the bed, wanking his erect cock as hard and fast as he could. That was shock enough, but when I saw just how big his cock was, a shudder went right through me. This was my son, but his cock was bigger than my husband's!
I persuaded myself that if I tiptoed out, with luck he wouldn't notice, but as I was about to do it, I was overcome by an overwhelming desire to keep watching, watching until I saw the spunk jet out of him. Having decided, to my shame, to stay and watch, I then noticed that his other hand was tapping his computer, and he was watching a series of pictures sent from the computer to the monster flat-screen TV he'd persuaded us to buy him.
Well, I'd heard that it was easy to get porn from the internet, but I'd never looked myself, so I swear it was simple curiosity that made me look properly at the screen to see what sort of images did it for him. The way his hand was going up and down the shaft of his cock, he certainly seemed to be enjoying them. But God, it was me! Every one of the images he was flipping through were me! I was naked in the bathroom, peeing on the toilet, sniffing my dirty knickers before I put them into the wash. How the fuck had he got hold of these? It was totally horrifying and disgusting.
He was my son, and it was as wrong as anything could be for him to be jerking off to pictures of his naked mother. My first though was to barge in and bawl him out, but shit, it was exciting as well, to think that my son saw me as a sex object more than my husband, and not just a housekeeper. I could feel my cunt getting wet, as my vagina pushed out a wave of cum, and I just couldn't stop myself reaching down, touching my clit, and starting to play with myself.
He kept changing the pictures, moving on to ones where I was bending over in the bedroom, the ring of my asshole clearly visible, as well as the line of my pussy lips underneath. Then I heard Michael groan as the picture changed to one of me on my bed, with a dildo sticking out of my cunt, one hand squeezing one of my nipples, and the other clearly holding myself open so that my fingers could work my clit.
I knew that was the time I really should back out, while his climax occupied all of his attention, but I simply couldn't. I looked back towards him, just in time to see a huge stream of spunk shoot out of his cock, and to splatter back over his hand, his cock and his legs. So much spunk! Fuck, I couldn't stop myself rubbing harder on my clit as I looked at my son's cock giving its last jerks, sending more white goo running out of it over his hand, and I fucking came. That was my downfall, of course, because when I come I always make a noise, and he heard me.
I saw him leap off the bed, and I imagined he was going to try to slam the door in my face, but I knew I couldn't just leave it at that. I was horrified that he had pictures of me, but I was still so aroused by watching him wank himself off to them, that I wanted - well, I'm not at all sure what. However, he didn't push the door closed, but wide open.
"Oh, hi, Mummy darling" he said, smiling, as he grabbed my right hand and sniffed my fingers. "Seems you enjoyed watching me, eh?"
It felt as if every part of me was blushing, as I realised he was referring to the scent of my cum on my fingers. I thought my shame was complete, but then he pulled my hand to his mouth, and he licked the sticky mess from them.
"You not only look lovely, Mommy, but you taste wonderful as well."
"MICHAEL! Stop this straight away! It's disgusting. I'm your mother, and it's wrong, wrong, wrong for you to be looking at naked images of me, let alone wanking off to them."
The trouble was that whilst my words were saying one thing, my body was saying something else, as even though I'd come, my cunt was still twitching from the thought of him wanking off to my pictures, and the sight of the spunk shooting out of his cock. What made it worse was that although it was now limp, his cock was only inches from me, there were threads of spunk over his hand and body, and even as I was speaking a glob of it fell on to my foot.
"Well, now, Mommy, I don't believe you are quite as horrified as you say. But anyway, you don't really have a choice do you? Tony and I rigged up the cameras in your bedroom and bathroom weeks ago, and we've enjoyed the pictures many times, believe me. What we couldn't agree was what to do next. There's a website called 'Mommypics.com', where people post pictures of their unsuspecting mothers. There's a few from the town, but none look anywhere near as good as you. Tony wanted to post them with your face intact, but the girls wanted me to blank it out so you couldn't be recognised."
"Fuck, Michael, you mean you'd let all sorts of other people see me naked, including all your buddies?"
