All characters in this story are at least eighteen years old while engaging in sexual conduct. All acts in this story are consensual.
KINKS AND CONTRACTS
By: The Wilted Petal
Mike grew up a voyeur. He enjoyed spying on his mother. As a small child, it was innocent and playful. He would sneak around watch her do mundane things like cooking and laundry. His mother, Loraine, got wise to his antics and learned to spot the little troublemaker. She made games out of catching him in the act and they both laughed together. He never caught on, that at his age, he wasn't very quiet in his ways. Even if unseen, he was discovered easily.
As he matured, his voyeuristic desires faded. He ventured outside. He made friends, participated in sports, and played video games. Loraine never looked back at his curiosity. Yes, he matured, and his core need to see his mother did as well. This time, it wasn't about watching for the sake of watching.
He graduated high school having kept a secret hidden inside him. Between his graduation and his send off to college, he experimented. He waited until his mother was in various states of undress and went out of his way to sneak a peek. It was highly unproductive as he was unwilling to do anything unethical but there were times when he saw her in vulnerable states.
He realized that summer that he had a dark lust for his mother but never spoke a word about it to anyone.
As he was hoping to see his mother naked, his future wife, Sophia, was eyeing a female member of her own family. Her summer before college was filled with late nights with her sister. She was nineteen, almost twenty, and her sister was just eighteen. Her sister had just graduated and with them both headed to college in the fall, they grew closer.
They had always been best friends and nothing about how they behaved in front of each other was ever suspicious. In the late nights of that summer, though, things changed. As they shopped for freshman year, their wardrobe was of particular concern. They modeled their clothing, including their underwear, for each other. Being adults, and buying these items for themselves, they were experiencing being sexy for the first time. They were also secretly experiencing a new kind of physical attraction.
They were never shy about their topics of conversation between each other in private. They tested the waters with each other only to realize they both were curious about girls. They were both well indoctrinated into what they would expect in college and that included experimentation with their body. Neither of them took serious issue with the idea, but both desired extraordinary secrecy if they were to use each other.
Late nights became their playground for mutual masturbation. When they were comfortable having an orgasm next to the other, they moved to playful caresses and kissing. Weeks before they were to leave home, one waited naked in her bed for the other to come to her. They met in the dark and brought each other to orgasms more than their fingers. They slept together that one night and talked about it for the remainder of their time together.
As it turned out, college was not what they had been led to believe. Instead of parties with people drunkenly fucking each other in front of a crowd, their peers preferred to study or relax on their own. Some enjoyed outdoor activities with small groups of friends. They found that they also preferred more relaxing, less public ways of relaxation without compromising their reputations on campus. Neither regretted the night they had with each other, but they never talked about it, either.
A fire burned inside Sophia, though, for another woman's touch. Not any woman would do. She wanted her only sister to be her lover. When her sister became unobtainable, she searched silently for another woman to love.
***
Mike and Sophia met in their junior year of college. They had both declared their majors and began working toward law school. That path fatefully brought them together via many shared classes. It started with study groups. They noticed each other routinely being at the same places and mutually desired private study sessions together. They felt something drawing them to the other.
Private study sessions gave way to dating in their senior year. They found a new way to relieve the stress that built up during the week. During the last six months of school, they ritually booked a hotel room on Friday and Saturday nights. They left classes late on Fridays and met in their room. Sex consumed them until the early morning hours. A nearby diner became their usual Saturday morning gig. They would meet with their classmates for an all-day study session and hit the liquor store on their way to their hotel.
That began a pattern for them. They got engaged with the full support of their families. During their engagement, they revealed their deepest secrets to each other. Both were fearful of fully exposing themselves to the other but through mutual sharing, their stories were finally told. It took hours for their full stories to be told. With their vulnerabilities out in the open between them, they began exploring each other's fantasies.
Mike told her about the memory that was forever engrained in his head. He described the moment he walked past his mother's bedroom without thinking of looking in on her. The door was open enough for him to see something he had been hoping to see on purpose.
"She was completely naked, but I couldn't fully see her front or back. She was bent over at the waist, digging through her vanity drawer. I couldn't even see her face. Her fiery red hair was draped over the side of her face which is how she didn't see me. I saw her breasts hanging and moving with her as she did. I saw the curve of her back and butt. For a woman in her forties, she was something to look at, for sure. As she moved, I could see one of her ass cheeks, then the other. I stood there staring at her. I was startled back to reality when her hand went to her hair, and she moved it behind her ear. As soon as I could see her face, I closed the door for her and announced that she needed to be more careful.
"We never spoke of it after that. I also never told anyone what I just told you, but this is something else. I think I may want her
because
she's my mother. I have nothing to support that statement with. It's just a feeling I have."
Through Sophia's questions, she learned that he likely would have engaged in acts with her if there was a hint that she was willing. He explained in as much detail what he would have done if she offered herself to him. Having not seen pictures of her future mother-in-law, she openly told him that she thought Loraine was exceptionally beautiful and that she couldn't wait to see her in person. She was detailed about her own experience, too.
"We agreed to try out what we thought would be socially required of us once we got to college. Nobody in the house knew that we had spent weeks kissing and touching each other. We knew there was one thing left to get under our belts. I had already showered, and my sister was in the shower getting herself ready for me. I waited in my room, naked in bed, with the light off. My door opened slowly, and I saw her naked frame in the dim light of the hall. She closed the door behind her and quickly made her way to me. I threw my sheet off me, giving my body to her.
"We had done everything else, and we were excited to try something new. She told me how wet she already was as she mounted my leg and put her hand between my legs. I had already rubbed myself until I was soaked, and she discovered that quickly. Her hips moved back and forth on my thigh, and she moaned quietly. As she did that, she fingered me. We both moaned into each other's mouth as we kissed. I suggested we get to what we really wanted. She agreed and she changed position. Her pussy was directly over my face in short order and her tongue was on my clit just as fast.
"We both licked and sucked and moaned and came. When it was over, we both cuddled with each other and said how great it was. I can't speak for her, but the desire to be with a woman again never left me. Well, that's what I thought until recently. I began thinking that perhaps I simply wanted my sister again. Since we're being honest with each other, I think I feel as you do. A taboo relationship seems to be up my alley."
That conversation began a new chapter in their lives. They submitted to their dark desires and roleplaying their shared kink became commonplace in their bed.
Months went by and they finished law school. Their families flew in for their graduation. Sophia finally met Loraine and she was star-struck. She watched nearly every move the older woman made and ogled her body constantly. Their lives post-graduation turned into a whirlwind of events. They were to move to Mike's hometown for their wedding and careers. Loraine had used her contacts in the legal industry and called in her last favor.
Loraine had retired years before after a highly successful and lucrative career as an attorney turned mediator. Her dual skills were highly desired in high profile cases in family law. She retired young and took up a hobby in photography, another lucrative career. She arranged for her son and daughter-in-law to begin their first year at the same law firm. She knew the senior partners there and had mediated a few of their personal matters in the past.
Stress began to build in their individual lives. They blamed it on work exclusively without hesitation or awareness of other factors could be involved. In the initial stages, they resorted to their previous habits. Weekends became exclusively for sex and booze. With the sex came the roleplaying and despite it all, they never put the pieces together.
***
One Saturday night
...
"Call me Mommy!" Sophia hissed loudly at her husband.
A sinister grin formed on Mike's lips.
"You like that, Mommy?" he replied. "You like your son's cock inside you?"
Mike was behind his wife while she was on all fours. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he rammed his cock into her pussy. She went back and forth between toying with her clit and alternatively pinching her own nipples while her tits swayed forward and back to the rhythm of the pounding her husband was giving her.
"I love his cock in me," she said, turning her head to stare him down. "He should have been fucking Mommy a long time ago!"
"I'm gonna cum, Mommy!" he announced.
"Just do it in my pussy, son," she replied in a carefully crafted tone.
She knew how to get him going and her motherly tone set him off.
"Oh fuck, you sound just like her!" he announced as he began pumping his seed into her.
