Mother & Son Incest, Swing Club #04
Jennifer and Jason, Brianna and Larry, and Sophia and Anthony expand their exclusive mother and son incest, swing club. They invite Kim and Michael, Violet and Tyrone, Vanessa and Ryan, Maxine and Charlie, and Sharon and Jim to join them.
"Let the incestuous, sexual, swinging party begin!"
Eight couples, eight mothers, and eight sons all willing to have incestuous sex with one another and forbidden sex with their sons' friends and their mother's friends. What are the odds of that? Life doesn't get any better than this. Seemingly, believe it or not, mothers wanting to have incestuous sex with their sons are everywhere. Seemingly, believe it or not, there are as many mothers who want to have sex with their sons as there are sons who want to have sex with their mothers.
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Author's Note:
My way of taking you to school, I wrote this story because of all of the misconceptions of mother and son incestuous sex. I wrote this story because of all the misconceptions of women in general. Just because we want to have sex with our mothers, we're not perverts. Just because we want to have sex with our sons, we're not whores. We're human. We all have the same wants, needs, and sexual drives.
If you read much of the incest stories that appear daily on Literotica, many of them are porn stories, specifically written for those men who want to masturbate instead of reading a quality story. Many of those stories have nameless and undescribed characters having sex, sex, and more sex. Lacking plot, character development, description, imagery, and tension, the reader remains at arm's length. The reader will never feel the story or bond with the characters. Because I write erotica instead of porn, I write stories that are realistically believable. As the writer of MotherandSonTrueConfessions, and since I write personalized stories for fans, many of my stories are true.
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Especially with those women we love, mothers, wives, girlfriends, sisters, aunts, and grandmothers, men have the tendency to place women high up on a pedestal. Especially inexperienced men that crafty women can use and control to their benefit, women have the tendency to use men's naivete to their emotional, sexual, or monetary advantage. Yet, whenever men aren't around, literally, there isn't much that a woman can't do on her own and without the help of a man. Newsflash. Stronger than you think, women aren't as helpless as they want men to believe they are.
Some will be angry with what I write next. Yes, sorry but I'll be writing about your mother. Some will agree with what I write next. Yes, what I write will personally pertain to your mother. Others, when thinking more realistically about their mothers, will know that what I write next is true. If you don't believe me, just ask your wife, your girlfriend, or your wife and girlfriend.
Ready? Best you be sitting down while having something strong to drink. Trust me. It's best that your mother leaves the room. What she doesn't know, or know what you now know, won't hurt her. Here goes.
Most mothers, one time or another, have thought about having sex with their sons. Shocking but true. Most mothers, one time or another, have deliberately flashed their sons their bras and panties, their naked breasts, their naked asses, and/or their naked pussies. Shocking but that's true, too. In the way that most men have thought about their mothers naked and having sex with them, most mothers have had thoughts about their sons naked and having sex with them. Take a moment to think about that in regards to your own mother and tell me that the above written statement is not true.
When walking by your mother's opened bedroom door and you saw her naked with her arms raised over her head and putting on or removing her nightgown, you thought you were lucky to see all that you saw of your naked mother. Then, when she pretended that she didn't know you were home and was lying on her bed naked with her legs spread while masturbating herself, you thought that you were at the right place and the right time. Who's the naΓ―ve one now? No doubt, she had planned to flash you her naked body all along.
She wanted to give you a naked show of her motherly body. She wanted to show you her naked ass, her naked tits, and/or her naked pussy. She wanted you to look. She wanted you to see her naked. Trust me. She was as sexually aroused to show you her naked body as you were sexually excited to see your mother's naked body.
That's not to say that your mother is a whore. She's not. She's human. At one time or another, we're all horny. At one time or another, we're all sexually frustrated. Sometimes, any port in a storm, if a son is the only voyeuristic man handy, then he'll be the recipient of his mother's naked exhibitionism.
Make sense? Now, don't you wish you knew that your mother was deliberately flashing you before? Don't you wish you knew that, at one time or another, your mother wanted to have sex with you as much as you wanted to have sex with her? Alas, if only you knew then, what you know now, would you have stripped your mother naked? Would you have had sex with your mother? Would you have had her blow you? Would have ejaculated your cum in her mouth and all over her face? Would you have made love to her? Would you have fucked your mother?
Tell me. Think about it. If you knew then what you know now, what would you have done differently when you saw your mother naked while putting on or removing her nightgown? Would you have stood by your mother's opened bedroom door to watch her dress or undress? If you saw your mother lying on her bed naked with her legs spread while her masturbating herself, would you have offered her your finger, your tongue, and/or your cock?
It makes sense to me. As a woman, I know. Albeit, I'm not the typical woman nor am I the stereotypical mother. I'm a whore. Nonetheless, as a horny and sexually frustrated woman, I've deliberately flashed my son numerous times. I showed him all that he hoped to see and wanted to see of me so that he could masturbate over all that he saw. Then, in the way that he masturbated over me, I masturbated over him. Suffice to write, we had sex not just once but numerous times.
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Granted she wanted to be comfortable in her own home but, think about it. How many times have you seen up-skirt peeks of your mother's panties? How many times have you seen down-blouse views of your mother's cleavage and bra? How many times have you see up-nightgown peeks of your mother's naked pussy? How many times have you seen down-nightgown views of your mother's naked breasts?
Do you seriously think that all of those up-skirt panty peeks, down-blouse bra and cleavage views, up-nightgown naked pussy peeks, and down-nightgown naked breasts views were all accidental and unintentional? Did you never consider that some of those flashes were intentional and deliberately done? Did you not consider that your mother was as sexually aroused flashing you as you were sexually excited seeing what she was showing? Again, who's the naΓ―ve one now?
Think about it. How many times has your mother walked around you in her panties and bra? How many times has she stood in front of the TV, the big bay window, or an open refrigerator door while wearing her short, sheer, virtually see-through, low-cut, and sexy nightgown? How many times has she sprinted from the bathroom to her bedroom topless or naked? How many times have you watched her do her hair while wearing just a towel as her towel ever so slowly slid down her naked body and collected around her feet? You tell me, were all of those flashes accidental or deliberate?
Think about it. How many times has your mother barged in your bedroom without knocking on the pretense of delivering your laundry and caught you masturbating? How many times has your mother seen your erect prick?
Right place at the right time, do you think your mother was lucky or unlucky? I dare write that your mother wanted to see your erect prick as much as you wanted her to see your erect prick. I dare write that she not only wanted to hear you cum but also, she wanted to watch you cum.
Think about it. Unless she was a virgin, your mother had a sexual life before she was married and before she was your mother. God only knows what she did in her sexual past with how many men. Just how many men did your mother stroke, suck, and fuck? Do you think your father was her one and only man who touched, felt, fondled, made love to, and fucked her naked body?
Her sexual feelings didn't stop just because she's married with children. There are still men who gets her motor running. Whether it's strangers in the street, co-workers at work, celebrities on TV, friends of your father, next-door neighbors, or dare I write, even her son, your mother is human. It's time you allowed her to climb down from her pedestal. She's tired. She needs to rest. She just wants to have sex, perhaps, even with you.
Even though we may all have similar wants, needs, and desires, we're hardly the same. As you can discern from chapter 4 of my story, even though all five mothers had sex with their sons, all five mothers had their own ways of having sex with their sons. In that regard we're all different. Yet, it's wrong to cast the same net over all men who want to have sex with their mothers and all mothers who want to have sex with their sons.