Chapter 9: Jeremy learns about his Special Birthday Celebrations
According to the long-standing traditions of the LeForge family, virgin children were not introduced to sex until they reached the age of eighteen. The elders firmly believed that the practice of incest should be a pastime which was enjoyed responsibly by consenting family members; and not tainted by unlawful acts like under-age cohabitation.
Virgin daughters were usually deflowered by their fathers on their coming of age at a ritual called the "Opening" and the sons by their mothers at an "Insertion" ceremony. In some families, the father could bestow the gift of performing his daughter's "Opening" to his oldest son or even his own father (the girl's grandfather). Similarly, the mother could invite her older daughter or her own mother (the boy's grandmother) to receive his "Insertion". In Jane and Bea's case, their father had been too selfish to allow anyone else to "open" his daughters. The girls' grandfather mounted them only after their father and mother had deflowered their virginal passages.
The ceremony usually took the form of a wedding ritual sans the minister. At an "Insertion" ceremony, the father "gave away" his wife to be impregnated by their virgin son; at an "Opening" the mother "gave away" the virgin daughter to be impregnated by the girl's father. In Jeremy's case, since Jane did not wish to involve her narrow-minded husband, Jane would be "given away" to her son by her father, Harold LeForge. Her sister Bea, old friend Gracie and Uncle Steve's daughter Randy would be the "bridesmaids". Jane was also toying with the idea of inviting her neighbor, Katie as an honorary "bridesmaid". Jeremy's nineteenth birthday was just around the corner and Jane knew that it would overlap with the "Grizz's" quarterly conference in San Francisco. Joseph never remembered birthdays, so it would work out just fine. Like all the incest ceremonies of the family, the event was to be held at the LeForge Farms which were spread over a 400 acre estate. Family members generally congregated a week before the event which usually turned into a free-for-all orgy.
As they drove down to the farm, Jane informed her son about the special nature of his upcoming birthday celebrations.
"Jeremy, you remember that Mommy had told you that at your next birthday, you would get a special gift?"
"Yes, Mommy, I'm looking forward to it -- can you tell me what the gift will be?"
"Sure, honey," Jane smiled at her son, "Tell Mommy what it is that you desire more than anything else?"
"That's a no-brainer, Mom -- to fuck you! That's what I want to do most of all! That's all I ever dream about -- fucking your hairy cunt, drilling up your tight ass; feeling your pussy muscles squeezing my cock!"
As he spoke, the boy Jeremy put his words to action, his hand darted under his mother's skirt. Jane spread her legs to allow her son's nimble fingers to massage her moistening labia and then raised her butt so that he could probe her ass-hole.
Jane's smiled widened and she nodded her head as she gazed into her son's eyes that shone with desire. "That will be Mommy's gift to you on your nineteenth birthday -- to fuck my virgin son like he has never been fucked before."
The lusty mother was now humping her son's three fingers which were jammed up her pussy. The boy had unzipped his fly to free his massive erection which she grabbed and manipulated like a gear shift.
"Mom, show me your titties. You know I have to see Mommy's titties when I jack off."
"Oh, you devil child! You may as well enjoy this cumming because it will have to be the last time until the "Insertion". We will need to conserve your energy and semen for the ceremony."
Jane pushed down the strap on her halter top to bare a shuddering white breast with its swollen brown nub which was immediately seized upon by Jeremy's mouth. After a few frantic nibbles, the boy's mouth instinctively moved towards the other boob. She sensed his urgency and cradled his head to her other breast moving her shirt out of his way.
Ever since he was a child, Jeremy would always want his mother to have both her breasts bared when she breast-fed him; he would take a few sucks from one tit then move to the other returning just as quickly to the first one - as if he was having difficulty deciding which tit to suck on.
One hand on the steering wheel, she pumped her son's stiff cock with the other, bending her head at times to spit large gobs of saliva onto the thick, purple head; her fist making a squishing sound as it stroked the meaty organ.
Riding her son's dexterous fingers and voice hoarse with passion, the sex-obsessed mother gave Jeremy a background of the "Insertion" ceremony which marked a son's coming of age as he inserted his virgin tool into the very orifice from which he had been birthed.
Symbolically perpetuating the circle of life, the son merged with his creator - his mother, in a ritual that was old, revered and widely encouraged among early communities especially in ancient Rome where incest was common practice among the richer classes.
The Emperor Caligula was known to have had sexual relations with his three sisters and the mythical Greek king Oedipus murdered his father and married his mother who bore him four children.
Coming of age was keenly looked forward to by adolescent boys and girls because it usually meant an exciting initiation to sex elaborately orchestrated by their parents. Cohabitation among relatives was popular because it was safer, afforded less exposure to unknown diseases and, most importantly, kept the fortune within the family.
All this changed when Science reared its ugly head. Birth deformities and congenital health problems were often found to be linked to inter-familial marriages and bondings.
However, despite the taboo and health hazards, even today, secret societies and family groups like the LeForges continue to extol the virtues of incest and practice it religiously because of their belief in its intrinsic value of preserving and perpetuating family unity.
Jane's emotions overwhelmed her. The feeling of her son sucking on her nipple, making love to her with his fingers as she narrated to him the significance of the "Insertion" swept her along to the waves of her orgasm. She eased the car into a side lane and parked in an alley, shivering as the ecstasy overpowered both mother and son.
"Mommy, I can feel you cumming on my hand. My fingers are all wet with your juice. Here I cum now...here, Mommy, here's my cream for you -- lick it up, Mommy. Suck my cock dry."
The obliging mother bent down to take her son's raging cock in her mouth. Deep gulps quickly swallowed his precious seed. Soft hands gently squeezed his shrinking balls to draw out the final drops.
Brimming with love, she lifted her head from her son's lap and looked into his beautiful brown eyes. Lips still wet with his discharge, she pressed her mouth on his, pushing some of his cum from her tongue to his. She wanted to share everything with her darling son -- especially the unique taste of his semen.
