(With a nod to Tacocarnitas for the inspiration. A number of my readers have requested an "incest story'. Here it is.)
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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Lance's head lolled back and forth against the sofa cushions. His eyes half closed, he looked drunk. But it was sexual satisfaction that left him so stupefied, not drink. When he had arrived home Mommie demanded that he sit on the sofa while she reacclimatized her self to his hugeness. After all, he had been in school all day!
Now, four orgasms later, Lance was building up to yet another fountain of cum as his Mommie worked her oral magic on his massive, throbbing dick. Her throat was bulging with the massive thickness of his enormous steel hard cock. When he was ready to cum she would pull back and let him blast rope after rope of jism into her mouth for her to taste, savor, and swallow
This had become the new routine for Mommie and Lance. Last week he had returned from school so wiped out that he had not been interested in plowing his Mommie's tight moist snatch. Even the next morning he had had to plead with Mommie that he had nothing in the tank for her. It had taken him almost 36 hours until he was able to get back to the usual routine. Mommies efforts to stimulate him had reached desperate measures. To no avail.
But he had finally returned to his usual stamina and enthusiasm for his Mommies amazing fuck-toy body.
But Mommie had not been mollified. She had missed the usual cock stuffing that she had come to need. That day and a half had been endless! She had needs. Lance had responsibilities. To her! To compensate for the missed fucking the previous week Mommie had demanded that she be allowed to service him multiple times.
And she had backed up her request by wearing the most enticing combinations of clothing that Lance had ever seen. If Mommie had been dressing in a provocative manner before she had really out done her self in the past ten days. She had gone from teasing and provocative to downright slutty. Snug had morphed to skintight. Short had become skimpy. Low cut had deepened and widened to the point that over two thirds of her insanely huge tits were now exposed on a daily basis. Before she had been known to allow gaps to show between her blouse's buttons. Now she merely left half of the buttons unbuttoned, allowing Lance to see her tremendously deep cleavage.
One of her favorite new looks was to wear a blouse so tight that she had no chance of buttoning more than the top and bottom buttons. Her boobs were forced together and bulged outward between the halves of the blouse. Usually her nipples were covered. But not always! This made it very simple for her to tit fuck her son. He would slide his dick between her globes while she crushed them together, trapping his throbbing giant cock. In a few minutes he would be ready to gush out streamers of cum. It would land between Mommies breasts, on her tits, in her eager mouth and all over her blouse and skirt. Gallons of his semen had been washed out of her clothes in the recent days.
Wiggling and jiggling around the house Mommie sprang on the slightest hint of an erection and coaxed Lance to ejaculation after ejaculation. Some mornings she would pull two loads from Lance before letting him head to school.
And in the afternoon, well, four hot loads was the norm before she would let him stagger to his bedroom to recover. Dinner usually now consisted of Lance dining while his Mommie drank from his rock hard, more than foot long shaft which she had jammed into her ever so deep cleavage.
Lance enjoyed the endless sex. His lust for his Mommies body remained as strong as ever. Even after Mommie tucked him into bed and then into her alway eager pussy and rode him while he laid in bed he could still spring a boner thinking about the earlier escapades.
His eyes drifted open as his Mommie slowed her ministrations.
"You know, darling," she started. "I think that we should host a pool party for all your school chums. Here, at our place. It will be fun! And I'd like to meet your friends, too. I hope they'll like me." Her head dropped back to his cock while her hands shuttled up and down even faster than before.
"Oh, God, yes, Mommie, yes, yes!" It wasn't clear if Lance was agreeing to the pool party idea or reacting to the latest gushers of cum that her clever hands, lips and mouth had pulled from his balls.
The following Saturday afternoon Mommie was soaking in the oversized spa tub she had had installed in her master bath.
Looking down her body she admired the massive islands of breast flesh that rose from the water. She couldn't see her feet unless she moved her immense breasts out of the way.
The party was going to start in a few hours and she was going to have to decide what to wear. She had laid out a few bathing suits and bikinis to choose from. She tried them all on, examining the results in the mirror. Finally she decided to wear them one after the other. As the night wore on she would wear sexier and skimpier outfits. If nothing else, she knew that Lance would enjoy the show! Who was she kidding? Every male is sight would enjoy the show. Mommie would make sure of it!
Hours later Mommie looked out the kitchen window to where all the young people were gathered in the back yard. Her plans were working, she thought. When every one arrived she had been dressed in a chrome yellow bathing suit. High cut at the hip, it drew attention to her showgirl legs which she had emphasized by wearing stiletto heels. Lycra enforced panels were joined in the middle of her amazing chest with black lacing. The effect was to push her breasts up and together in a cock hardening cleavage that almost rose to her shoulders.
None of the young girls had anything even close to the pulchritude that she was displaying. Ella was the closest and she was many inches from matching Mommie.
When Ella had arrived she had attached herself to Lance. Introducing herself as Phoebe, she told Lance not to use her "Club" name. That was only for activities of "The Bigguns".
"But Ella, I mean Phoebe, what do the names mean? Why are you Ella?"
"Its got to do with theses," she told him as she hefted her huge titties for him to admire. "I wear an L-cup bra. 38-L! Short and Tall GiGi both wear a Double-G brassiere. And DiDi, of course is a 30-Double D!
She'd smiled at his reaction. "Remember, you met Effie. And we have a Kaye, and we may have an Ophelia or an Emma some day. But for now, I'm the Tittie Queen of the The Bigguns!" She grinned at Lance. While he watched she dropped her giant tits to wobble and shake until they stilled on her chest. Her tits were so firm and round, they were almost as amazing as Mommies, thought Lance.
It was just at that moment that Mommie had appeared to get Lance to help with getting some more chairs from the garage.
It went that way all night. Some young girl would strike up a conversation with Lance and after a few minutes Mommie would appear to get him to do something for her. Lance never had a chance to spend more than a few minutes with one of the pretty girls.
