This story is purely fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This fictional work contains scenes of fictional incest or fictional incest content. This story is the property of the author.
When he came downstairs after his shower, Paul sat with his Mom and dad for for lunch. Lynne chose to sit next to her son instead of her husband which he questioned, "Why aren't you sitting next to me?"
"Honey, I am starting to miss our son already. He's a senior and a year from now he will be in college and I won't be able to love on him except during holidays." His Mom whined playfully.
Lynne discreetly placed a hand on his thigh, her red nails lightly scratching the fabric, and she purred, "Looks like you shaved this morning. I hope you didn't miss any spots. Women love a clean shaven man." Her fingers wandered across his growing cock. "Do you want to come to the yoga studio with me today to help unload a shipment. We just got a new line of clothing in. You have the day off don't you Paul?"
Later at the studio, Paul got to work while his Mom was doing something in the office. The first box he opened was from Victoria's Secret which surprised him but apparently, the company was now making leggings and sportswearm and very feminine and sexy from what Paul could tell. He stood there daydreaming for a moment, imagining his goddess-bodied Mom in these outfits.
The next box was from Cherry ChiChi Yoga. As Paul unpacked the clothing, he thought there was a defect because the yoga pants were assless and crotchless. Wandering back to the office, Paul took a pair of the yoga pants to show his Mom. She was preoccupied and didn't look up, saying "I'll take a look. Just leave them on the chair."
Ten minutes later, Lynne beckoned Paul back to the office where she was still sitting behind her desk. "Honey, there's nothing wrong with those yoga pants. They were designed that way for women who want a sexy look for private sessions. Some of the women here love them. In fact, Lucy Welch just bought the last pair which is why I needed this shipment unpacked today. Do you want to see what they look like?"
With that, Lynne stood up revealing the fact that she was now wearing a pair of the assless Cherry ChiChi yoga pants which molded her curves and really highlighted the tight round ass she worked so hard to maintain.
"What do you think Paul?" She walked toward him with an extra sway to her hips, then turned around to show Paul her mouthwatering ass. Paul swallowed hard at the sight. "Should I wear these around the house when your father isn't around? Should this be my teaching uniform?" she breathed, trailing a finger down his chest.
"I would love that Mom!" he said eagerly. "But you know from what you saw on my computer that I love it the most when you wear dresses and high heels. You're so beautiful Mom."
"Oh, you're so sweet." Lynne said giving her son a deep kiss. "Now, hurry up and finish unpacking the boxes so we can go home. I have a treat for you on the way home. I need to change out of these and do some more paperwork."
Lynne had Paul drive on the way home but before he started the car, when undid his pants and slid them down. His cock started to come to life as he pulled out of the parking spot with his Mom squeezing and teasing it.
Paul groaned as she started fisting his re-hardened cock. "Fuck Mom, that feels so good."
"It's way better than when you beat this big, juicy cock, isn't it? And now you have the memory of seeing Mommy's naked ass now too." Lynne traced a finger along the rigid length of Paul's shaft, eliciting a tortured groan from him. "You're going to see all of your naked Mother soon. For now though, let me get you nice and hard!"
"Oh baby," Lynne cooed, wrapping her fingers around Paul's throbbing shaft, stroking him slowly from root to tip. "Mmmm, so thick and veiny. Mommy loves your big, fat, teenage cock."
Paul's cock twitched as he look over at his Mom's big tits and long legs in the passenger seat. Noticing that Paul was stealing glances of her cleavage, Lynne reached up to pinch her nipples, almost painfully hard which caused her to whimper. "Do you like it when my nipples are hard Paul. They get hard when I think about how you are going to be my personal fuck-toy!"
She gave her son some quick short strokes and then some long slow full length stroking. "Awww, is my sweet son about to cum already?" Lynne giggled, giving him a teasing squeeze. "We can't have that, not before Mommy has a chance to properly exercise this gorgeous cock."she purred, smearing the bubbling pre-goo around his engorged head with her thumb.
"We need you to work on your stamina, sweetie. Mommy will train this big cock to fuck for hours and hours," Lynne promised as she stopped stroking her son's cock.
They were around the corner from their house now so the Mother leaned over and took her son's cockhead between her lips. "OH! MOM!" Paul grunted in surprise.
"That's for you to remember what's coming and for me to have a little taste of you on my lips for the evening. After dinner, I want you to stroke yourself again and keep count. You should be able to do better then the other day now that you have had a little release. But I know those 18 year-old balls can produce enough sperm to shoot loads all day and night. We'll find out just how much soon."
The next morning, Paul and Lynne sat together in church, both struggling to keep their minds on the sermon after the taboo encounters they'd shared in recent days. Now the anticipation was intense knowing they would be alone together all afternoon. Paul's father insisted that the family attend church because he was a deacon and had to sit in the front to help collect the donations. After the service, he always played golf if the weather was good.
Sitting in pew, Paul felt both exhilarated and conflicted about his sex lessons with his own Mother. Part of him wondered if they had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed. But the way she had worked his cock, the sheer ecstasy of what was to come - he craved more of her sexual tutelage, consequences be damned.
