A young man claims his mother as his own, or does he?
The original version of this story was written at the request of a reader. Sadly, I did a poor job of writing it. At the insistent demands of several of you, here is a much-deserved rewrite of the previous version of this story. This version is more like how I should have written the first time.
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Daniel was twenty-three years old, had graduated from law school, and passed the state bar exam only the year before. He was still living at home with his mother, Regina. His father had left her three years earlier for a girl Daniel had dated a few times while he was still in high school. This left Daniel to care for Regina while he was still going to college. As a result of this, they grew closer together emotionally.
Daniel knew Regina was very sad and lonely since her divorce and he tried to help her pick up the pieces of her shattered life and start over. She was only forty-two and while her body did show some signs of middle age she was still a very beautiful, desirable woman. She went to the gym and took yoga classes regularly. Men often approached her and asked her to go out with them but she routinely brushed their advances. Having not yet shaken off her feelings of rejection, she was not ready to trust any man at this point.
Daniel had always had a secret crush on his mother and she was the most prominent figure in his sexual fantasies from the time he reached puberty until the present day. She had long auburn hair which hung well below her shoulders, a near hourglass figure, and deep emerald green eyes. Her D cup breasts were still quite high, firm, and perky. Her legs were like long and firm those of dancer and her firm round ass was like two large globes which stood incredibly high.
Daniel found himself becoming more and more sexually attracted to Regina with each passing day. He somehow felt compelled to let her know how he felt. He knew he was taking a considerable risk which could result in total disaster but he made up his mind to find a way to claim his mother as his own.
As the days dragged by, Daniel tried to formulate a plan which would ensure Regina would surrender herself to him and become his lover. Sadly, since she was his mother marriage was out of the question but privately in the seclusion and secrecy of their home, she could be his and his alone. He would find a way to make her yield herself to him.
Almost every night as he lay in his bed masturbating to visions of his beautiful sexy mother, Daniel heard her soft moans coming through the wall between their bedrooms. He could hear her muffled sounds knowing she, too, was masturbating. He wondered and hoped he was the fantasy lover she of whom she was thinking and to whom she was surrendering herself.
Since they were mother and son, Regina dressed in a reasonably modest fashion most of the time even at home but Daniel was able to catch glimpses of her partially exposed body from time to time. He decided to turn up the heat a little by dressing more casually especially when he knew she would see him when his cock was hard. He wanted her to see him as a man and not just as her son.
Often he would wear only his boxers when he was in the kitchen late at night after Regina had gone to bed. At those times, he never made an effort to be particularly quiet since he wanted her to know he was awake and not in bed. She came downstairs to investigate the noises on several occasions and more than once he noticed her staring at the tent his hard cock made in his boxers. Daniel never apologized or made an effort to hide it from her. He wanted her to see it and think about it when she returned to her bed.
On one occasion when he was in the bathroom, he heard her coming down the hall. He stepped out into the hall totally naked sporting a full erection. Regina's face turned beet red and she gasped as she stared not into his eyes but at the menacing turgid member staring back at her from between his legs. Daniel made it flex upwards for her a couple of times. Without uttering a word, Regina scurried to her bedroom and closed her door. Daniel stood outside her door for a couple of minutes listening closely. He could hear her breathing heavily through the thin walls of the door.
A few minutes later, he went to his bedroom and retrieved a stethoscope he had hidden in his closet. He placed it placed it against the wall between their bedrooms. He had bought the stethoscope for the sole purpose of being able to hear her more clearly. As he listened, he heard a very faint humming or buzzing sound which he knew had to be that of her vibrator. Then he heard her soft voice moaning and calling his name. She kept saying it was wrong but she wanted him to be inside her, to fuck her and make her come.
Daniel stroked his hard, swollen cock faster and faster with his free hand while he listened to his mother on the other side of the wall. She must have covered her mouth with her hand or her pillow as she reached her climax because all he could hear were very low muffled noises. His balls tightened and then he spewed his own cum in volley after volley against the wall as he imagined he was emptying it deep inside the womb of his hot, horny mother.
Daniel was sure she was thinking of him as she reached her orgasm and he knew the time for him to act was near; not today but soon. Regina might still be wrestling with herself over the thought of having incestuous sex with her son but Daniel was determined to weaken her resolve. He would take her and make her his lover but he had to have a foolproof plan in order to make his dream come true.
That night they were both rather quiet as they ate dinner. Daniel noticed that Regina hardly looked at him throughout the entire meal. When they were cleaning up the dish after dinner, Daniel made sure he
accidentally
pressed against her tight, firm ass letting her feel his hard stiff cock. He brushed the sides of her ample breasts several times with his arm. Regina did not shrink away but she did not press back against him either. He knew she was struggling with her feelings as well as with her desires.
When he went to bed that night, Daniel left his door ajar with the TV on but the sound volume turned quite low. While he lay in bed masturbating himself very slowly, he heard the door of Regina's bedroom open and close quietly. His face turned toward his own door and in a few seconds, he could see the light from the TV reflecting off two shiny spots which had to be the beautiful eyes of his mother.
Daniel increased the tempo of his masturbation. He wanted her to see the explosion of his cum as it jetted up from his turgid member. He hoped she would make a noise so he could catch her spying on him. In a few minutes, the eruption came and his jism spewed upward like lava from a volcano. Daniel had a towel on the bed beside him but he only used it to wipe the cum from his body. He wanted Regina to find the dried evidence of his masturbation in the morning.
For the same reason, he had not cleaned the cum from his wall and floor after his earlier ejaculation. He wanted her to
