I then brought my arms back up to hug her closer as I looked her in the eyes and said, "But your beautiful face can have my mouth watering and my cock as hard as a rock with just a smile and look from you. Your cute smiles, shy glances, and the look on your face when you are mid-orgasm leave me breathless every time. Your lips wrapped around my hard cock and the way you look me in the eyes as you suck my cock, only goes to show that you love going down on me as much as I love going down on you. Then when I cum in your mouth and you have swallowed my hot seed, you smile up at me letting me know that YOU did that to me."
Motherslut was breathing harder still. Her face was flushed and her breasts were heaving. She looked at me with such love and lust that I knew we were going to be ravishing each other very soon. I was not wrong.
We continued to fuck like perverted bunnies ever since. The great thing about the whole COVID pandemic was that I was doing my senior year of high school online and she was working from home. We settled into a schedule of ravishingly each other in the mornings when we woke up in our bed together and at night until we collapsed in exhaustion. We even began to compete to see who woke up first, so they could wake the other up in increasingly kinky ways. Waking up to blowjobs, me licking her pussy or sucking her clit, her straddling my face and masturbating herself on my mouth and nose, me rubbing my hard cock on her lips until she yawned allowing me to slip inside her mouth, and almost anything else we could think of to one-up the other.
We went at it over the course of the day as well. Any time either of us wasn't paying attention, the other would pounce and initiate another round of incest. One of our mutually favorite things to do was wait for the other person to be on Skype or the phone, and go down on them and see how they would be able to continue the conversation without being caught. We were such a lust-filled couple that there were entire days that we fucked in every room of the house, even the garage and outside at the pool. We had entered into an incestuous mother/son relationship with our eyes open, so there was never any doubt in our minds about our situation. We both wore or forbidden taboo love for each other like a badge in our chests. We both knew that what we had transcended the common cultural norms, and though we never flaunted our relationship, we never cared what others might think. Plus we knew that if other mothers and sons knew what they were missing out on, they would jump at the chance to have what we had. Motherslut and I had become so attuned to each other's furtive looks, glances, and even body stances, that we would suddenly find ourselves ravishingly each other without a word being said. We did however still taunt and tease each other mercilessly during sex, and both of us fed off it and would use it to push ourselves to greater pleasure.
We were a real couple now and we both loved it. We even began to plan and research romantic getaways where no one would know us, and where we could therefore act naturally with each other. I had even started to correspond with other mother/son couples online (all of us anonymous of course to protect ourselves). But I was surprised at how many of us there really was. Apparently, we were late to this particular incestuous party and had a lot of catching up to do. I got a lot of advice and loved hearing about how others began their relationships. I was even able to offer advice and suggestions to mothers and/or sons who had not yet sealed their incestuous deal. After a while, I received a very private invitation to an exclusive club/resort outside of the country that catered specifically to mother/son couples. I wasn't sure if we were ready for that, but it was intriguing nonetheless. Learning more about how not so rare our relationship really was, gave me hope that mom and I could lead a somewhat normal life as a couple. We might have to move, but considering I was going to be attending college in a few months, I didn't think that it would be an issue. Besides, a fresh start where my mother and I could actually be a couple and no one knew we were mother and son, really appealed to me.
One day after I had been reading my messages, I discovered a very familiar story. It seems that a mother had been induced and seduced just like I did with my motherslut. I did some digging into her other conversations and realized that this slut was in fact my motherslut. I laughed when I realized that we were doing the exact same things: reaching out to others, sharing advice and fears, revealing our escapades, seeking advice, and really just seeing what others were experiencing in our world of incest. I kept my knowledge of her a secret, for now, knowing that I could tease her about it at a future time. But it also made me extremely happy to find that she was interested in thinking about the long term aspects of our relationship as well as looking into ways that we could truly be a couple without having to hide. Needless to say, I quickly sought her out and induced so many orgasms upon my surprised but gleefully happy motherslut, that we both found ourselves naked and collapsed exhausted on the living room floor.
As the weeks went on, I decided to spice things up a bit. Not that our relationship had gone stale or needed to be rekindled, but I knew we would both enjoy some kinky fun. I booked us a table in a nice restaurant in the next town and a suite in their best hotel. We were both excited about the prospect of going on a date. We knew that people might recognize us, so we had to be discreet, which added to our fun. Staying at a hotel in the next town gave us the pretext of being too far away to drive home and therefore forcing us to stay the night. I was planning on taunting, teasing, and flirting with my motherslut mercilessly and I knew she planned to do the same. It was like a game to see what we could get away with, without anyone seeing us as a couple.
I loaded our overnight bags in my car as we prepared to leave. Motherslut apparently wanted to start the teasing early, because when she came out to get in the car she dropped her keys and then turned around to bend over, giving me the perfect view of her gorgeous bubble butt straining to burst out of her jeans. I was instantly hard as a rock. When my motherslut knowingly looked at my crotch she smirked up at me knowing she had definitely got the first point in this game. I smiled back at her and graciously helped her into the car. Leaning forward to her ear as I held her hand, I huskily whispered "Motherslut, now you get to see my bulge the whole drive there."
She mockingly glared at me as I shut her door and climbed in on my side. We held hands as I drove us to the hotel. It was about an hour's drive and we spent it in a comfortable silence listening to music. However, once we got on the interstate, motherslut unlatched her seat belt and leaned over to press her mouth close to my ear. She then snaked her hand down to the bulge in my pants as she said, "Mmm, is this big hard cock in my son's pants for me? Well, I guess it would be a shame to let it go to waste."
With that, she unzipped my pants, maneuvered my very hard cock out, and then dropped her head to my lap. She then began to slowly lick my cock head, like an ice cream cone as she moaned in pleasure. I moaned as I felt her wrap her lips around my cock and begin a slow and steady pace, sucking my hard cock. I gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands as I tried to concentrate on the road.
Motherslut was sucking my cock slowly and enjoying her snack on the road. She then began to pick up speed as she snaked her hand inside my pants to massage my balls. I moaned deeply at this, as motherslut used her other hand to stroke my hard cock into her mouth as she continued to suck. She gave amazing head. A fact that she had been repeating every day of our relationship. She was even able to draw out my orgasm by pulling gently in my balls to make me last longer before I came. I don't know how many times I had shot my load down her throat and I doubt she did either. Neither she nor I had ever talked about or suggested I give her a facial. I had never really seen the point, other than to show my dominance, which I didn't need to do. And motherslut seemed to prefer that all of my loads were shot into one of her three holes. I bet she considered anything else to be a waste and I was not going to argue against my beautiful motherslut's wishes.
Motherslut was moaning loudly now and I was having a very difficult time concentrating on driving. I felt the customary twitching of my cock and my balls began to draw up, but motherslut seemed to have other ideas and pulled my balls back down and massaged them into relaxation, making me groan at the loss of my building orgasm. I heard motherslut giggle around my cock as she continued to blow me. I shook my head in exasperation and tried to refocus on driving.
