Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Title: Helpless Sins Ch.04


Summary: Acceptance and Ecstasy.


Keywords: inc,fic,romance



   Charlene's back collided with the wall in her foyer with a forceful
impact that beat the breath from her lungs as she tried desperately to keep
her lips against her son's.  His hands had taken hold of her wrists,
pinning them against the wall beside her shoulders as his mouth devoured
hers.  The stinging cold of his jacket bit at her nipples, coaxing them to
the blissful hardness that wrought sensitivity through her flushed moist
breasts like a current.  Finally her son's lips separated from hers as he
rocked his head to the side of her neck.  Charlene gasped as she felt his
teeth clench into her skin as a starving animal might having taken her for
its kill.  Wresting one wrist free, she raked her fingers through his hair
pulling his head in tighter and inviting him to take of her body what his
glorious mouth could.

   "David!" Charlene groaned as her son kissed and bit her neck.  No longer
giving any consideration to the unfriendly cold on her nude damp flesh, she
raised her leg, hooking it around his freezing hip as she began to grind
her core against his body involuntarily.  The lump in his pants was so
apparent Charlene wondered how the seemingly thin material was able to
contain his blessed cock from tearing free and impaling her as though it
had its own will.  His other hand released her remaining wrist at last,
allowing both of his hands to streak down the sides of her body and cup her
ass firmly.  The leg she was trying to support herself upon was thankful
for the levity of his assistance.  His mouth parted from her tingling neck.
David's eyes were alight with some desperate and carnal flame as he stared
at her.  The look was enough to melt Charlene into complete depravity.  Her
hands sank between their bodies to manipulate the clasp of his belt with
all the remaining ability her trembling hands could muster.  David inched
back enough to allow it as he brought one of his hands around from her
tightly gripped rear and plunged between her quivering legs.  The touch
against her naked flowing sex brought Charlene so close to climax that she
had to fight to focus on the task of tugging her son's pants down from his
toned hips.  As the elastic of his underwear sank past his manhood his
beautiful cock sprang upward, swollen and red and demanding her
appreciation.  As David's flat fingers rocked back and forth across her
aching labia, Charlene clasped her hand around his cock and began to tug
furiously.

   "Bed!" Charlene gasped, barely able to get the word out as her senses
relished the feel of David's pulsing cock wrapped so tightly in her slender
fingers.  The slippery lubrication of his manhood was leaking from him
copiously and had begun to glisten along the marvelous length of his cock
as his mother pulled and twisted her hand up and down along it.  "God,
David!  Take me to bed right now!" She pleaded, tugging her son's manhood
faster and faster until his eyes began to flutter in their sockets as he
ripped his jacket off his shoulders and discarded it with a flick of his
arm.

   "That's too fucking far!" He groaned in pleasure as he kicked his boots
and his pants the rest of the way off and began to peel his sweater up over
his muscled chest until finally he was as properly exposed as she was.  His
skin, unlike the chilled garments that had clothed it was radiant of warmth
as though it was conveying of its own accord its desire for her.  Charlene
released his shaft, feeling as she did the sticky string of his pre-cum
that came with her hand like a delicious tether to his cock head.  Leaping
at once up in the air, David caught her as she wrapped her legs tightly
around him and dug her fingernails into the tight muscles of his back.

   "Take me anywhere then!" Charlene cried out as she settled down against
the length of his throbbing cock between her legs against that narrow
tender spot between her burning holes.  "Take me anywhere!" She repeated as
suckled his earlobe into her wanton mouth.  "Just take me!"

   David began to walk down the hallway past the foyer.  Charlene's eyes
clenched shut as she kissed and suckled any inch of her son's skin her lips
could taste.  She didn't know where he was going; she didn't care.  She
ground her saturated sex down against the length of his cock, gyrating
against it as she felt him walk a few more steps and then turn from the
hallway.  Her lips captured his earlobe again.

   "I need you..." She whispered through the lewd sucking against his ear.
"God David I need you..." Her words sounded painfully and childishly
desperate even in her own ears.  She prayed that it didn't sound that way
to her son who now as she allowed the tightly closed lids of her eyes to
open some had walked them into the kitchen and was approaching the large
center island in the middle.  Charlene reluctantly admitted to herself that
the location wouldn't have been her first choice but now as she turned her
head around to see where her son was going, the cool stone covered cooking
station was as welcome as any other location she could think of so long as
the outcome was the same.  As David came to a halt before it, his grip
slackened and Charlene slid down his body until her toes met the cool
hardwood floor, feeling the shaft of his ridged cock slip the full length
between her legs and jerk upward as their bodies separated, whipping along
her clit as it rose back to its natural proud upward posture.  The
sensation was almost enough to deny her legs the ability to support her. 
Before she could guess as to David's intentions his hands clasped her waist
tightly and whirled her around until she was facing the island away from
him.

   "Oh God I'm so ready for you, David!" Charlene gasped as her son's
strong hands pressed her upper body harshly over the edge of the cold edge
of her marble kitchen counter, leaving her bottom angled back towards him
longingly and knowing that the heavy saturation between her legs would help
her body accommodate his ample size without effort.  His fingertips dug
into her bottom, parting her cheeks until she was open to his needs. 
Simply feeling the desperation in David's hands to expose her made Charlene
consciously aware of the moisture accumulating between her labia, which
flooded over the surface as her son held her apart.  Charlene shut her eyes
as she raised one of her toned shapely legs up and brought it alongside her
upper body against the counter, preparing herself to feel the delicious
impalement of her own son's magnificence.  The sudden and unexpected heavy
wash of her son's tongue against her vagina however forced her eyes open in
blissful surprise as she realized that David had sunk down behind her and
was in fact now burying his face in her sex from behind.

   "David!  Oh my God" She cried out as his mouth danced against her
dripping opening.  "Baby what are you doing?  I need you inside me now!"
She begged, delighted in the sensation but still almost disappointed that
she wasn't already feeling the head of his cock battering against her
cervix.

   "I've wanted this for days." David grumbled behind her, barely
abandoning his efforts to press his tongue inside her as he spoke.  "You
taste so good Mom." He mumbled again.  "...  So good" He repeated as he
lapped at her channels trembling opening the way he had once devoured a
treat when he was young.  "I haven't been able to forget how amazing you
taste since the last time!  Oh God, Mom..." He added between passes in and
out of her with his tongue.  Charlene's body trembled in reaction to the
words.  Aside from the obvious arousal to his generous compliment, she
couldn't help but still become horribly hot at being identified as his
mother when David pleasured her.  Charlene's eyes clenched shut as she felt
her swollen labia collected together in her son's sucking lips as David
suckled her juices from them before popping her love petals free of his
mouth.  Charlene began to lose control of herself, writhing against the
cool countertop as her son suckled her clitoris into his firmly holding
lips and released it with a similarly lewd wet pop of his mouth.

   "Oh fuck!  Baby, that feels so good." Charlene panted, growing
increasingly desperate for more.  David's hands gripped her bottom tightly,
holding her cheeks apart to grant him better depth to plunge his tongue
inside her sex, fucking it in and out of her like a small wet cock in his
mouth.  Her knuckles went white, gripping the edge of the counter as she
wiggled her bottom up and down in time with the heavy passed of his tongue.


   "How the hell does he know how to do this so well?" She wondered, as it
began to occur to her that her son's sexual prowess possessed a lack of
limitation that she never would have associated with a man his age.

   "Oh fuck!" In earnest provocation, Charlene cried out sharply as she
felt the tight clench of David's teeth searing into her clit.  The burning
sting was as unexpected to her as how amazing it felt.  Her most delicate
place was at the mercy of his grinding teeth, stinging her to the core.  As
soon as it became too painful however, she felt him set her love button
lose and the playful wash of his tongue soothed the bite way.  "Oh god
baby..." Charlene gasped.  "Bite it again." She begged.  At once the sting
returned this time accompanied by a tug as her son pulled her clit out with
his teeth.  The pain came more quickly and with greater intensity. 
Charlene felt almost certain that her countertop would soon have finger
marks in its edges from the iron clench she was imposing upon it.  With a
sigh of relief, she felt her clit released and again the heavy lather of
his wet mouth soothed the pain away.

   "Are you ok?" David whispered from behind her with concern, but his tone
seemed more to convey a question as to whether she wanted him to do it
again.

   "I loved it." Charlene replied in a labored whisper, continuing to rock
her bottom up and down to lather her wetness against David's face.  With
eagerness he pressed his mouth back in, suckling her still stinging clit
into his mouth till it met his flickering tongue.  His hands tightened
against her bottom, keeping her open to him as the pressure he exerted
against her delicate flesh intensified and sped up dramatically.  "Oh David
don't stop!" Charlene screamed as she felt the tidal wave inside her loins
building towards its crest.  "Lick my pussy David!  Lick your mother's
pussy!  It's so fucking good!" Charlene babbled as the slew of obscenities
flowed from her mouth like an actress in one of her son's porno's and
empowered her to let herself go.  Never before had she felt so confident as
to speak so freely of what she wanted with a lover; what she craved.  Her
usual reserved vocabulary gave way as the beast in her womb spoke with her
voice.  She was becoming the animal inside her and the animal had no time
for proper words befitting a mother's speech.  Throwing her head back, she
stared up at the ceiling that spun in circles before her dazed eyes as the
mouth of her flesh and blood nibbled and sucked and washed her sinful
wetness clean.  Her hands ached to maintain their hold on the islands edges
as the one leg she kept draped up alongside her body thrashed spastically
with each jerking pulse of pleasure that David delivered into her body.

   "I'm going to cum!" She cried out as she felt the hot flood inside her
crest to the magical point of climax.  "God, David make me cum!" She
pleaded.  His groans of approval down behind her sounded vicious and
something other than simply human.  Perhaps, she thought, there was an
animal inside him as well.  "Oh God!" Charlene screamed as she felt her
vagina's walls reverberate, delivering her orgasm across her son's face in
a flood of appreciation.  His face still buried tightly between her toned
buttocks, David sucked and licked frantically as though she had saved him
from some cruel death from dehydration until at last he came up for air.

   "Mom..." He panted catching his breath.  "Incredible..." Was all he
could add as Charlene looked back over her shoulder at the incredible sight
of her son's face bathed in her love oils.  He sat on the floor panting,
his body supported against his arms behind him and his cock extended
between his legs, calling to her perversely.  Charlene grinned at the
lovely sight and lowered herself off the edge of the kitchen counter,
slumping to floor in front of him.  She leaned back against the islands
base and stared helplessly at her son's erection.  With every heavy breath
he took his manhood jerked with his heartbeat.  Charlene grinned again and
extended her finger, curling it to beckon him to come to her.

   "I want that." She whispered, licking her lips.

   "God woman you are indeed lost." She thought to herself as she watched
intently as David clamored to his feet and walked towards her.  He stepped
delicately around her legs until finally his cock was twitching inches from
her mouth.  Charlene moaned softly at the amazing sight of the pre-cum
soaked head glistening before her and opened her mouth slowly.  David
inched in until the salty taste of his juice hit the tip of his mother's
tongue.  Placing his hands on the edge of the counter to support himself,
he pressed in farther.  Charlene's eyes widened as she parted her jaw
wider, allowing the monstrous phallus to invade her mouth.  She stared up
at him; his face was pure awe.

   "That looks amazing." He whispered as he rocked his hips slowly back and
forth, delivering unto his mother his length inch by unbelievable inch. 
Charlene finally reached up, taking his shaft in her hands as she slipped
it from her lips with a wet kiss around the crest of the head.  Gingerly,
she rocked his length back and forth in her grasp.

   "I love you David." Charlene whispered.  He smiled down at her.  His
face was warm and expressive.  Leaning in, she took him back into her
mouth, owning the action more than before as she let him be still as she
took control.  Flattening her tongue in her mouth she bobbed back and
forth, letting his skin tantalize her taste buds as it had the first time
she had tasted it.  Her hands jerked him, coaxing his sticky fluid to spill
into her mouth.  She reached out, cradling the incredible set of testicles
her son owned in her fingernails.  His cock jumped in her mouth.  Charlene
groaned as she felt him swell her lips apart.  She leaned in deeper, until
at last the thick mushroom of his cock head eased into her throat where she
knew he needed it.  Her eyes watered.  It was difficult to maintain but in
that moment she cared nothing but for her son's aching desperate pleasure.

   "Mom that feels so good!" David gasped.  Charlene stared up at his face,
watching his eyes clench shut.  His mouth gaped with his labored breaths.
Finally she pulled back, couching slightly as her throat returned to its
normal shape.  David pulled back, allowing her to recuperate.  As his cock
pulled from her lips, a heavy wet string of her saliva pulled with it,
dripping down her chin and across her breasts.  A few deep breaths was all
she needed before she leaned in again, taking him back in and sucking
tightly as she grazed her fingernails along the length that she couldn't
consume.  Again the magnificent twitch of his cock's approval jerked inside
her mouth.  Charlene moaned passionately, rocking her head back and forth,
allowing her lips to become her vagina; tight and fleshy and perfectly
soft.

   "Oh my God!  Oh my...  God!" David gasped under the influence of his
mother's expert fellatio.  Charlene sucked harder as she wrapped her hand
tightly around the base of his cock, jerking it forcefully as she devoured
him.  Her eyes never left his face, watching every clue to his pleasure now
matter how subtle.  "I'm going to cum!  I'll cum if you want me to!" He
pleaded.  Charlene tilted her head up and down desperately with him still
locked in her mouth, moaning furiously to reply.  "Oh God just...  just
don't stop!" David cried out as she sucked him with all the lust her body
and mind possessed.

   "Never baby...  I'll never stop...  God, cum for me!" Charlene thought
as she jerked him harder.  He swelled suddenly.  Charlene withdrew, pumping
him in her hands as she opened her mouth as wide as possible in time for
the first incredibly delicious white rope of his semen to hit her full in
the face.

   "Oh Mom!" David shouted as Charlene struggled to aim his climax for her
outstretched tongue.  She moaned thankfully as it filled her mouth with
several harsh streams of released pressure.  She gulped and swallowed,
trying to waste as little as possible despite the amount that spilled past
her lips and dripped down between her heaving breasts.

   "That's it lover!" Charlene cried.  "Oh David give it all to me!" She
begged, still jacking him off furiously.  "My beautiful boy." She marveled
as the last dripped from his purple head and splashed down along her toned
abs, dribbling across her skin between her open legs.  Letting him go at
last, Charlene collected his semen from her body with her fingertips and
sank them into her mouth.  She looked up at him.  His face was flush as
though he had run miles to be with her, but the fire in his eyes was no
less alight than before.  Deep inside her loins, Charlene's beast growled
with renewed need.

   "Take me to bed." She gasped through the rampant pulsing of her heart
beat.  "Please David, I can't wait any longer to feel you inside me!" She
added as she struggled to her feet and took hold of her son's hand,
dragging him along behind her.  David trotted along behind her as she led
him down into the living room and around the corner to the stairwell.  The
narrow ascending corridor was blurry as her beating heart pumped adrenaline
into her eyes.  Half way up she felt her son halt behind her, his hand
ripping free of her grip.

   "Come here." David commanded, grabbing her hips and pulling her down to
her hands and knees on the steps.  Charlene's eyes bulged wide she felt her
depths invaded by her son's massive cock.  Without the slightest of effort,
it seemed to push into her until she felt his hips collide with her ass and
the tip of his cock ground into her as deeply as her body would allow.  No
sooner than she could relish in being so completely full, she felt David
rear back and slam in again.

   "Oh God, David yes!" Charlene shouted, using the step her hands were
against to push back against his hard thrusts.  "Take me!  Fuck me!" She
wailed.  David's fingers clenched into her waist as he tugged her body back
into each stab that his beautiful cock could offered her.  Her heavy
breasts rocked back and forth, smacking against the step below her hands as
he took her harshly.  His hips spanked her with each fierce penetration
sinking deeper into her womb than the last.

   "Mom!  Oh God, Mom!" David panted as he strained his burning young
muscles to drive his body onward.

   "Tell me you love this!  Tell me you won't stop!" Charlene pleaded,
knowing how awful her plea sounded and sinking deeper into the joy such
depravity brought with it.  With each hammering sensation into her vagina,
she strained as her body jolted forward; her knees grinding against carpet,
lodged in the crease between steps until they stung with rug burn. 
"Harder!" Charlene screamed, desperate to be violated.  "Take me!  Fuck me
and never stop!" She continued to wail.  David released her hip and
Charlene felt his hand travel up her arched back until it sank into her
tangled hair.  With a swift tug her head was wrenched back as her son rode
her from behind using her hair as his reigns.

   "You feel so fucking good!" David panted.  "Mom..."

   "That's it lover!" Charlene panted in pleasure as ceiling she was forced
to look at above her warped in her dazed vision.  "Take me!" Her rear ached
with the slapping of her son's toned skin as he pounded into her for all he
was worth.  Each time David lunged forward into her aching sex, the steps
beneath them creaked the sounds of aged wood muffled under carpet, buckling
under the pressure exerted upon them.  Charlene reached out, taking hold of
the rails to either side of her.  Locking her arms she relied on her fit
core muscles to propel her body back, matching her son's stabs with the
force of her own body in reverse.  Each time the head of his unbelievably
hard cock impacted inside her, her eyes seemed to swell with adrenalin.

   "I can't take much more!" David whimpered breathlessly.  Charlene looked
back over her shoulder.  Her son's lovely face was bathed in perspiration
and his eyes were a squinted match for his gaping mouth.  Inside her she
could feel his thickness widening.

   "Oh god I feel that!" Charlene screamed out as she tried desperately to
propel herself harder back into David's cock.  "Fill me David!" She pleaded
as her heart beat inside her chest so hard she could not but help let go of
one railing to place her hand on her heaving chest between her breasts. 
David tugged at her hips and drove her forward with impossible speed. 
Amidst the intensity of her pleasure, Charlene could feel the tormented
skin of her knees grinding painfully against the rug.  "Please baby cum
inside me now!" She cried out, unsure of how much more her body could
endure before it gave out.  Answering her prayer for his release, David's
hands tightened along her body as his penis jerked inside her.  She knew
she could hear him cry out; grateful words of pleasure escaping his lips,
but all she could focus on was the feel of warmth spitting into her as her
lover ejaculated and coated the inside of her womb with his seed.

   Charlene let the railing go and slumped against the stairs.  David at
last released his tight grip upon her allowing her to relax her wobbly
legs. As she did, the seal of her blissfully fucked vagina gave, allowing
his gift to seep past his cock and dribble out along the length of her
thighs.

   "God can anything feel more perfect?" She wondered.  She crawled forward
up a step, groaning heavily as the length of his manhood evacuated her body
until at last the head slipped past her swollen battered lips.  More of his
semen bubbled from her gaping core, some running down her legs, the rest
dripping onto the step between her chaffed and raw knees.  She lay there
awkwardly on the incline, panting wordlessly until she felt her son's hands
upon her skin again.  His fingertips traced up and down the muscles of her
back which under his touch she realized were slick with sweat.  His body
slumped gently down upon hers and soon she felt the hot breath of his mouth
along her neck.

   "Please tell me we're not finished yet..." He whispered into her ear as
he kissed the salt from her flesh.

   "How do you still have energy?" Charlene laughed, admitting to herself
that with anyone else she probably would have been long since spent. 
However there, with the knowledge that her son's naked body was against
hers, she could not help but realize that she too was far from satiated. 
She rolled over under him, draping her legs aside his body.  His cock was
twitching with his pulse and dangerously close to her vagina once again. 
He leaned in, not to take her but to consume her lips with his.  His kiss
tasted sweet and Charlene whimpered as she opened her mouth so that her
tongue could dance slowly against his.  He leaned in closer until Charlene
jumped involuntarily at the feel of his cock touching her vagina once
again.

   "No." She gasped breathlessly.  "Bed." She added, sitting up and backing
her body up the steps and out from under him.  David smiled and stood up as
she turned onto her hands and knees and raised herself up with use of the
railing to her own feet and began to wobble towards her original
destination.  As she crossed the last step and into the hallway upstairs,
Charlene looked down at her knees.  One was pink and chaffed.  The other
had in fact broken skin against the rub burn and was threatening to bleed
should anything touch it.  She smiled in satisfaction as though they were
some perverse war wounds as she teetered towards her bedroom.

   Within the room at last, her bed welcomed her eyes like a queenly throne
for their lovemaking.  It looked inviting and soft; something her aching
body more than needed.  More than that however, it was not longer her bed;
it was theirs as though it always had been, their bed; their throne. 
Charlene turned around feasting her eyes upon her son's outstanding naked
form.  His hair was a tangled mess, sparkling with sweat.  The cut lines of
his chest and abs flexed with his still heavy breaths.  Her eyes lowered
taking him all in.  Between the rippled tone of his hips and thighs, his
cock stood erect, wet and glistening with both of their orgasms.  He was
without a doubt the most incredible looking lover that she had ever had. 
Charlene bit her lip as she looked back up until her wanton eyes met his
lustful stare.  He too seemed to be appraising her body as she had his and
too her delight, his look was one of equal appreciation and longing.

   "What do you see when you look at me now, David?" She asked.

   "Someone I'm amazed I couldn't see before." He replied after a moment's
consideration.  "I see my mother; the most beautiful..." He began but
stopped short as though his words had failed him.  "I don't think I can
describe who I see when I look at you anymore mom." He resigned.  Charlene
wondered a moment if that was good or bad.  "I want you more than anything
I've ever wanted." He offered as he stepped closer.  "I want to make you
feel like you've never felt." He added, continuing to advance upon her.  He
was now looming over her as though he was ready to pounce.  Charlene
swallowed harder, once again under the spell of her son's and her own lust.
She loved feeling helpless against his need.  She felt certain all he now
had to do was look upon her in a certain way and she would instantly
succumb to him no matter the time or place.

   She reached out and took David's hand, pulling him forcefully around her
toward their bed.  He allowed it, going with her modest strength as
compared to his and flopped down on his back.  Charlene crawled up over
him, draping her legs over his hips and settling into a straddle until she
felt the length of her son's cock between her parted swollen labia. 
Placing her hands on his chest she began to rock her body back and forth,
sliding his shaft across her clit.  Her vagina screamed at her with a
burning pulse to be entered again; to be filled.  Never the less, Charlene
playfully savored the anticipation, working her aching sex along David's
thick phallus like she was painting its length with her juices.  Only until
she felt certain she would explode, did she reach between their bodies and
guide him up into her vagina and settle her weight completely down.

   "Oh fuck!" David groaned in pleasure.

   "You just lay there." Charlene instructed, taking her hands from his
chest and raising her torso upright.  Slowly, she began to rock back and
forth, keeping him completely inside her; grinding the head of his cock
into her womb as deeply as it would penetrate.  "Oh David..." She moaned
heavily.  "That's so deep!  My God baby, you're so fucking big!" She
babbled torridly.  It felt easy to be vocal; to express every nuance of her
pleasure to her young lover.  Charlene let her words drip from her tongue
like honey, hoping that her vulgar speech would only serve her son's
pleasure as much as her own.  She stared down at him with glazed bedroom
eyes, biting her pouty lower lip.  She held her rhythm fluid and slow,
grunting as she felt the head of his cock shift around against her cervix.

   David sat up abruptly, relaxing his weight on his hands behind him.  His
head tilted down, closing towards his mothers swaying chest.  Charlene slid
her hands slowly up her stomach, cupping her breasts in her hands and
offering them forward towards her son's opening mouth.  His lips locked
against the sensitive firm flesh of her nipple, causing her to gyrate
against him harder.

   "Oh my baby boy." She groaned.  David's hands gripped tightly against
his mother's, kneading her ample flesh together as his mouth dragged hot
and slowly from breast to breast.  He suckled her as wantonly as he had as
a baby, desperate and starving for her nourishment.  Now however his lips
and teeth teased her for her pleasure and his own satiation to devour her
milky soft skin.  Charlene clenched her muscles down against David's cock,
rocking against him harder.  Her loins began to reverberate as the flush of
impending orgasm began to pulse though her body.

   "You're close again; I can feel it.  I love it when you squeeze like
that." David panted.  Charlene widened her straddle, feeling him press up
inside her only that much more.

   "It happens so easily with you." She whispered, rocking her head back as
she rode him.  She pressed her left breast back into his mouth, kneading
the other in her hand.  "That one's more sensitive." She groaned as she
felt his teeth sink into her hand nipple.  "Oh David, that's it!" She cried
out sharply as the sting drove her hips to rock harder against her son. 
"...  So sensitive." She groaned as she released her breasts and wove her
fingers into the hair behind his head, keeping his incredible mouth against
her delicate breast.  David sat up completely, keeping his head tilted to
her chest but pulling her legs around until they locked behind him.  His
hands grabbed eagerly at her bottom, helping her grind down on his shaft
which at the new angle seemed to fill into her belly.

   "David I'm going to cum so hard for you!" She wailed in reply as she
writhed against her son with invigorated force.  "Just a little more..."
Her voice trailed off raggedly.  Her inner thighs were raw and screaming
from their overworked muscles and the soft skin chaffed against her son's
hips, however she was too lost in her lust to notice let alone care. 
David's hands gripped her hips firmly, pulling and pushing her pelvis back
and forth; aiding her tireless body in rocking Charlene to her impending
release.

   "Cum Mom!" David begged.  "Please cum!"

   "Just...  a little...  a little more...  Oh fuck!" Charlene screamed as
the dam inside her broke.  "Oh God!  David!  I'm cumming!" Her voice broke
in a shrill cry as she felt her vagina release its milky nectar against her
son.  Breathless to the pulse of her eruption, she flattened against his
chest, draping her head down alongside his.  As the spasm forced her legs
to unlock from around him, David leaned back, pulling her down on top of
him.  She felt his legs rise behind her bottom and at once the tremendous
force of the upward stabs of his cock began to slam inside her.

   "Fuck!" Charlene cried out, overpowered by the sensations amplifying her
climax.  "Fuck David, it's too much!" She screamed, scrambling to try to
crawl off him, finally allowing her body to admit it had reached the
threshold of pleasure it would tolerate.  His arms wrapped around her body
tightly, holding her against his chest.  She was helpless; trapped to the
mercy of his passionate whims.  Harder and harder she felt him pierce up
into her sex with harsh slaps of his thighs against her bottom.  "Oh God
David I can't take it!" She pleaded, desperate to rest and allow the
terrible pleasure he was inflicting upon her to ease, if only for a moment.


   "I'll stop when you mean it!" Her son grunted in her ear as he continued
to deliver relentless penetration into her core.  Charlene's eyes slammed
shut as she fought to endure the climax that David seemed intent to make
unending.  Her screams had lost the breath it took to sustain them and she
dug her teeth into his shoulder, wound her fingers into his hair and clung
to him for what felt like dear life.  The world around her had become a
haze of vertigo and maddening intensity and she felt as a monk might,
meditating his way onto a plane of existence that he had never before
imagined.  The only sound that permeated the disorienting state of bliss
was the heavy smack of his flesh against hers.

   "So much.  Too much!  Can't take it!" Charlene babbled, having been
forced well beyond the capacity to formulate complete sentences.

   "Then tell me to stop." David whispered back.  "Make me believe it."

   "I can't!" She whimpered hopelessly.  Her heart felt close to arrest,
pulsing adrenaline through her veins as she endured the persistent coursing
of ecstasy caused by the hammering cock inside her.  "David!  Oh David I
think...  I think..." She tried to convey her state but it was hopeless as
a renewed rush began to flow through her vagina.  Her vision went red as
she felt her womanhood gush.

   "Again!  Again!  I'm cumming...  Oh God!" She screamed as her lung
burned to deliver the words past her lips.  Through the delirium of her
thoughts she scarcely heard her son's violent groan of release and the
thick swell inside her that preceded the thick wet warmth filling her body
once again.  Even still however, David made no effort to cease his
assiduous assault into her aching vagina.  Desperately she fought against
her son's iron arms, wiggling her way free with labored effort as she
gasped for air.  "Enough!  Enough!  Stop; please I can't take more!" She
beseeched him, sinking her hands between their chests and holding them
against her breast as if to quell the beating of her heart and the stinging
surge of the most formidable orgasm she had ever endured.  David's arms
relaxed from their unbreakable hold around his mother's shuddering body and
soothed up and down her spine, caressing her skin gently and resigning to
her craving for a period of stillness.

   Charlene lay pressed against David's chest, listening to the heavy
pattern of his heart beating frantically within for several moments.  It
seemed to pound as forcefully as her own though to look at her son, she
would never have guessed it.  Her lungs began to take in air again with
ease and she found a tiny reserve of energy to roll to the side.  As she
freed herself from his warmth, she groaned at the sensation of his slippery
cock pulling out of her vagina, followed by the wet flood of his semen
seeping out after it.  She crawled with effort to position herself
alongside his sculpted glistening body and sat up beside him, still
attempting to catch her breath as she rocked her head to one side, resting
it on his shoulder.

   "That was..." Charlene began, panting each word with its own breath.

   "Fucking...  amazing!" David completed her thought as he stared forward
with a static gaze that might have made any onlooker think he was
entranced.

   "Times like this I wish I never gave up smoking." Charlene panted, half
jokingly as her eyes settled on the magnificent mess that both of their
climaxes had deposited along his still pulsing and rigid flesh.  David's
look of curiosity burrowed into her, forcing her attention away from his
penis and up into his eyes.  She realized in that moment that she had never
told him how she used to smoke, well before he was born and in truth it
wasn't something she had ever intended to let slip.  Charlene had always
done her best raise David with a healthy mentality and had given up smoking
well before he was born.  In truth she had never really been a serious
smoker; favoring one here and there when in a social environment where
alcohol flowed or, as the present moment had reminded her, after a vigorous
roll in the hay.  "Oh." She back peddled.  "It was never a habit
sweetheart. I just used to like one after sex, that's all.  But that was
many, many years ago." She confessed.

   "Maybe you just haven't had the kind of sex to need one in a while."
David replied with a sheepish grin that reminded Charlene of his youth. 
She jabbed him playfully in the ribs.

   "Look who's all cocky now!" She laughed.  "But now that you mention it,
there might be some truth to that." She sighed as she snuggled up against
him again, kicking her legs under her comforter as the air in the room
started to bleed off and the chill from the window licked at the moisture
on her body.

   "Well..." David began carefully; too carefully causing Charlene to
regard him again curiously.  "If you really want one..." He added, his face
looking like he was preparing for his mother to slap the taste out of his
mouth.

   "David!" Charlene gasped.  "Do not tell me you smoke!" She sat fully up
looking him sternly in the eyes.  The ache of all her body's muscles
complained at the sudden stern motion.  David's hands shot up in defense.

   "I don't!" He replied.  "Well, not really.  I just like one if I'm
drinking that's all.  Phil and I brought some beer up to the ski lodge with
us and we picked up a pack of smokes on the ride out of town." He
explained, with a look in his eyes that reminded Charlene of when he was a
young boy trying to get himself out of some wrongdoing that she was telling
him off over.  Charlene relaxed slightly but still wore the countenance of
an annoyed mother.

   "So you were smoking, and drinking...  and you're only 18 so dare I ask
where you got the alcohol?" She asked slipping into the assertive mentality
that her maternal instincts demanded.

   "Phil brought that; I picked up the cigarettes." He admitted looking a
little more pleased with himself than he should have.  Charlene continued
to stare at her son for several moments more, until she erupted in
hysterical laughter in spite of herself.  David's cautious expression faded
into one of wonder, and through her laughter, Charlene felt certain she saw
him sigh in relief.  "What's so funny?" He asked.

   "Nothing." Charlene relied, waving the question off as she dabbed tears
away from the corners of her eyes.  "No it's just that, you remind me of
you when I was your age and on top of that I feel like a moron." She said.
David's curious face indicated she clearly had not explained herself well
enough.  "Well I mean here I am; here we are...  David I just crawled off
your cock and here I am lecturing you about smoking.  My priorities just
suddenly felt a little fucked up that's all." She reasoned.  David smiled
in reply, probably more due to the fact that he knew he was out of her
crosshairs than the fact that she felt ridiculous.

   "So what's the verdict then?" He asked.

   "Well if you really want to, you're going to have to do the leg work."
Charlene replied settling back down against her pillows with a huff.  "I'm
afraid after what you just put me through, I'm going to be selfish and stay
in bed." She grinned.  Once again, her son's boyish grin made Charlene
blush.  She watched him rock himself off the bed, his body still moist with
perspiration.  As he strode out of her bedroom, his cock, still
impressively hard, bounced up and down out in front of him.  As he stepped
from sight, she could not help but bite her lip again as she glared at her
son's firm tight rear.

   "How the hell is he still hard?!" Charlene wondered.  She whipped the
comforter down and settled deeper into her covers, her body relaxing, sore
but satisfied.  As she lay there, staring at the wall across from her bed
it occurred to her that not once since her son had walked in the front
door, relieving her of any maternal panic that he was in a ditch freezing
to death, had she felt any pang of guilt.  No voice had flooded into her
mind, screaming at her to stop the horrible moral crimes she was committing
and delighting in.  She felt happy; giddy even.  Before she could over
ponder her new found lease on the situation however, David rounded her door
frame into the room again, slightly less than hard but still thick and
swaying beautifully; his cigarettes in one hand and a make shift ash tray
in the other hand comprised of a small white dish from the bowels of the
kitchen cupboards that Charlene had forgotten was there.

   David settled down under the blankets next to her and placed the dish on
his chest.  Then, taking two cigarettes from the pack, he placed both in
his mouth and lit them together with an expert flick of a silver Zippo that
Charlene wondered how long he'd had.  He passed one of the cigarettes to
her and she set it to her lips, taking a long deep drag from its short
golden filter.  After a brief sputter in her throat that didn't quite
evolve into a coughing fit, the nicotine did its job, sinking into her
system with a sensation that felt like being in the company of an old and
long forgotten friend.  Silently, Charlene vowed to work out hard the next
day to make up this trivial but uncharacteristic lack of judgment.

   "Wow." She sighed as a shallow buzz fizzed in her brain, dulling her
senses for a moment.  "It's defiantly been a while." She added, tilting the
cherry into the dish on David's chest to flick away the burnt ash.  She
watched as David drew his own to his mouth, sucking in the smoke like he'd
been doing it forever and with a pop of his lips, blew a smoke circle high
into the air.  "Alright Mr.  Professional..." She warned him.  "So help me,
if I see this become a serious habit with you..."

   "What?" He cut her off as he flicked his own ashes into the dish.  "No
more sex?"

   "No that punishes me too." Charlene giggled, trying to return her face
to a mother's cautionary expression.  "But I'll think of something." She
half-heartedly threatened.

   "I promise." He caved.  "You can leave them in your nightstand if you
want." He offered, suggesting subliminally that they could both of them,
keep the cigarettes in reserve for moments like the one they were in. 
Charlene nodded in approval.

   "Well..." She began, her thoughts drifting back to their situation. 
David propped himself up on one elbow to face her.

   "Yeah we have to do this sooner or later don't we?" He answered, taking
another hit off his cigarette slowly with a look about him that suggested
to Charlene that he was already assembling his thoughts.  She lay beside
him silently, allowing him, in fact praying that he would take the lead on
their conversation, because she still was at a loss as to how to begin. 
Too many thoughts had circulated through her mind since the first
transgression between them and while she was relieved to feel that she
still wasn't being burdened with any negativity about it at the moment, she
couldn't really understand that either.  "Alright well..." David began.  "I
suppose I've had one question on my mind since this all started happening,
so if it's ok I'll start there." He offered.  Charlene nodded in gratitude.
She took another long drag off her cigarette and flicked it against the
dish.

   "Before I even get into how this all happened, I really want to know
this.  Are you sorry it did?" He asked sincerely.  Charlene stared at her
son for a moment, allowing the question to absorb.  At once a complex
series of present and past emotions flooded to the surface of her thoughts.
After a moments accounting for them all she finally mashed out her
cigarette and returned her attention to her son.

   "If you had asked me that question even twenty-four hours ago my answer
would have been yes." She finally replied reluctantly.  David's face
remained as fixed as poker players, careful not to reveal any emotion until
she had finished.  "I've spent the last few days staggering between being
so hot for you that I couldn't stop touching myself, to staring into a
mirror at someone I didn't feel like I knew, praying to turn back the clock
and erase a terrible mistake."

   "So you think it was a mistake?" David asked.  Something about the way
he interjected made Charlene fairly certain that he hadn't wished to hear
that.  She wished he had concentrated more on the fact that she had been
relentlessly masturbating of late.

   "Well I certainly know that I didn't wake up that day and make a
conscious decision to have sex with you on purpose David.  You're my son. I
mean, who does that?" She tried to explain, certain that her words were
just digging a nice hole for her to crawl into.  David however didn't react
and simply listened.  "Anyhow I felt awful.  Awful because I'd done it;
awful because I couldn't help but want it again." She continued.  "But I
knew there was something undeniable about you; about us.  I didn't really
have a grasp on what that was but actually, I think it might finally make
sense to me in a way."

   "I'm not sure I'm following you." David queried, a bit puzzled.

   "It came so naturally to us." Charlene explained.  The words left her
mouth like a revelation.  "There was nothing forced about it, nothing
awkward, I mean beyond the obvious...  it was electric.  It was incredible
and it felt so natural.  Feels..." She corrected herself.  "It feels so
natural.  David I've never been with a man that sex came this easily with.
I don't know whether it's because you're my son and I already love you so
much but..." Her voice trailed off as Charlene heard herself ramble.

   "I think I might have an idea what you mean." David consoled her.

   "Anyhow, no.  I'm not sorry.  Not anymore, and I can't begin to tell you
what a relief it is to be able to say that because I have been...  an
absolute train wreck for the last three days David." Charlene confessed as
she reached over her son's body, fumbling her fingers into his pack of
cigarettes for a fresh one and lighting it, as if in preparation to ask the
most logical counter question.  After a long deep inhalation of smoke she
found the nerve.  "So obviously I have to ask you the same thing."

   "Whether I'm sorry that it happened?" David asked.  "To be honest I've
been more confused than sorry." He admitted, drawing out another cigarette
for himself and lighting it.  "I mean it just never occurred to me." He
added, before sucking in a lung full.

   "What didn't?" His mother asked.

   "You." He answered flatly, waving off his mother's naturally affronted
expression.  "Having sex with you; having dirty thoughts about you.  It
never occurred to me." He clarified sincerely.  "It's like you said; who
does that?" He added, recounting her words.  Charlene sat silently a
moment, wondering for the first time how many people actually might have
considered incest.  "Before it actually happened, nothing of the kind had
ever popped into my head where you were concerned.  I mean mom, when you
caught me jerking off I was so embarrassed."

   "Actually, that's what first did it for me." Charlene confessed, feeling
her face flush red.

   "Really?" David asked.

   "Oh believe me it was a mixture of emotion." Charlene corrected herself.
"On one hand I was probably as embarrassed as you but on the other; David
you have a gorgeous cock.  I mean I had no idea!" Charlene bubbled as she
reached out and placed her hand on her son's manhood, tugging on it gently.
"Seeing it, well it made all the other thoughts I was having flood to the
surface and before I knew it, fucking you was all I could think about." She
admitted as she silently recalled the turmoil of enduring such erotic
mental play involving her son.  "And though I can't say I ever saw you
through the eyes I do now, aside from your cock you are a very attractive
young man.  Frankly, I feel odd for not seeing it until now." Charlene
continued to playfully stroke her son as she looked up into his eyes
devotedly.  Her shoulders felt lighter, free of days of built up fears and
self loathing.  There was a sense of peace in getting everything out in the
open.

   "See?  Now that makes sense to me." David replied through the grin that
her hand's affections was causing.  I never looked at you like this before
all this happened either and now I'm absolutely amazed at how sexy I find
you." Charlene smiled broadly, unable to help the happiness that such a
compliment provided.  "So..." David sighed with a solemn and intent
expression.  "The most obvious question is...  what now?" David asked
mashing out his cigarette.  Charlene did the same with hers.

   "I don't want to stop." She confessed.  "David I don't think I could
stop if I did want to." She added, tugging on his cock with a bit more
intent.  David's face dissolved into a moment of bliss before he tried to
refocus himself.

   "I thought we were talking now." He grinned in pleasure.

   "We are.  I just can't keep my hands off you." His mother replied,
laughing a little but savoring the feel of both of their slippery orgasms
smearing between her fingers as she coaxed his cock back to its full state
with slow strokes of her hand.  "But..." She added suddenly.  "I think we
need to be a bit more careful."

   "I was wondering about that." David replied through labored breaths as
he tried to concentrate on the conversation despite his mother's efforts.
"Are you on birth control?" He asked as his eyes began to flutter closed.

   "No, and that's how many times now that you've cum inside me buster?"
Charlene mused.  David grinned sheepishly in reply with a shrug of his
shoulders to indicate that he too had lost count.  "I will go back on the
pill but in the meantime..." Charlene warned.

   "We need protection." David replied as he gently took her hand and
removed it from his cock.  Charlene looked back at him with a look of
disappointment.  "I can't concentrate while you do that." He admitted with
a grin.

   "I have condoms." She finally said through her protest, pointing towards
her nightstand drawer.  "I just never can seem to remember them when we
need them." Almost immediately, Samantha's suggestion about anal sex came
flooding into the forefront of Charlene's thoughts, bringing with it a new
question.  "David I actually have a serious question to ask you." She said
solemnly.

   "No better time than now then." He replied, reminding his mother that
the topic of conversation was already a fairly serious one.

   "Have you...  discussed this with anyone else?" Charlene asked with a
hint of worry in her tone, not that David might have a confidant that he
could confess himself to, but rather how he might react to the inevitable
confession that she did.

   "Are you kidding?!" David stammered.  "Who could I tell?  It's not like
I can just pal up to a buddy and be all like, hey man!  How are you?  I
fucked my mother; what are your thoughts?" He added imitating himself
jokingly.  Charlene didn't laugh, but stared at him quietly.  "Wait...  are
you saying you have?  Who did you tell?" David asked, his tone becoming
concerned.

   "David I need you to understand; at first I was so conflicted about this
that I couldn't tell up from down." Charlene began, trying to justify her
breach in what David clearly considered a matter of confidence.

   "Who Mom?" He asked again.

   "I talked to Samantha and she was very helpful..." Charlene began but
David cut her short.

   "Mrs.  Conner?!" He blurted out in amazement.  "You told Ben's mom?!"

   "She is my best friend." Charlene defended herself.

   "Mom, remember when Mrs.  Harris was planning to divorce her husband and
because she confided in Mrs.  Conner the whole church was talking about it
before her husband ever had a clue?" David reminded his mother,
illustrating in perfect detail the result of Samantha's ability to keep a
secret.

   "I know; I remember." Charlene sighed.  "First of all Sam always had a
grudge against Susan Harris since way back in the day and you know as well
as I do that she's just the type of woman that doesn't let old gripes go so
easily.  David, I've known her most of my life and she's never done
something like that to me.  I know she's not the best at keeping things to
herself but I assure you..." Charlene continued but was interrupted again.

   "Not the best?  She's actually one of the worst." David replied, his
face welling up in sheer panic.

   "David, she's thought about Ben." Charlene stated simply, ceasing her
son's pre-prepared counter arguments.  He stared at her confounded. 
Charlene nodded in the affirmative at the question burning through his
eyes. "Yes, she's had dirty thoughts about Ben.  She hasn't acted on them;
come to think of it I kind of doubt she ever would.  She seems to be having
a fine time living it vicariously though me." Charlene laughed as she
recalled Samantha's thirst for every tiny detail of her incestuous
adventure.

   "So she knows..." David asked.

   "Everything." His mother replied.  "In fact, if it weren't for Sam, we
probably wouldn't be here right now.  David I know it freaks you out, and
to be honest it does preoccupy me as unwise to have told anyone else too,
but I had to talk to someone about what happened between us or I was going
to burst.  If I could only convey the nightmare of emotions I was dealing
with.  You left and I had nobody.  Well actually it didn't really start
there." She realized out loud.  "Anyhow she helped calm me down.  She told
me that the thoughts; the feelings I have for you were alright.  She made
me feel like I wasn't alone; like I wasn't a horrible freak!  I really
needed that.  I needed to be...  ok with it." Charlene sighed,
understanding for the millionth time how much she owed Samantha as a
friend.

   "You said it didn't really start there." David asked after a moment's
consideration.

   "I talked to her for the first time about it after I caught you
masturbating.  Like I said, that's where it all began for me." She replied.
"And since then, everything that's happened...  well she's kind of coached
me through it.  David I promise you, she won't say a word to anyone." She
related, hoping that the trust she expressed for Sam would carry over to
her son's confidence.  He didn't seem convinced.

   "Well, you're a hell of a lot luckier than I am." David answered after
absorbing everything he had learned.  "I was up in the mountains with Phil.
God knows I wanted to talk to someone about it, but I don't think Phil
would have been my first choice."

   "It's a girl thing." Charlene chuckled, offering some consolation to her
son's obviously less fortunate predicament.  "With us it comes easier to
talk about things." Charlene explained warmly, deciding silently not to
allude to the second half of the Samantha equation just yet.

   "Better to introduce that at another time." She told herself, but at
that moment, her arousal spiked somewhere deep inside her at the prospect
of applying Samantha's suggestion and instruction about alternate sex with
David.  Charlene brushed the thought aside; they were still talking and she
had more to ask.  To say nothing of the fact that if David now felt half as
connected to her as she did to him, revealing what she and Sam had done
might have been viewed as some sort of twisted infidelity.  As she
considered it like that, Charlene almost felt guilty but resigned herself
to staying silent on the matter so as to stay on track.

   "Women have secrets for a reason." She thought to herself.

   "Are you alright?" She asked, seeing if she could bring the topic to a
close in favor of a new one.

   "Yeah I guess.  I was just, surprised that's all." David admitted.  "I
wouldn't think you'd dare talk about this with anyone."

   "And I have no intention of talking about it with anyone else." Charlene
reassured her son.  "But I do have one other question for you.  It's
probably the least important one out of the lot but I do really want to
know."

   "Shoot." David replied.  Charlene leaned in close and pressed her lips
passionately against her son's, opening his mouth with her lips and moaning
softly as her tongue tasted his before breaking away again.

   "Where did you learn to make love like you do?!" She growled playfully
offering her son's cock another pleasurable tug.  David burst into laughter
causing her to join him.  He reached his arm out wrapped her up in it. 
Charlene sighed in comfort against his body and continued to happily play
with his penis, which twitched delightfully at her soft touches.

   "Well...um..." David began; his cheeks crimson with a boyish
embarrassment.

   "Oh come on!" Charlene exclaimed.  "I hardly think you need to go all
shy on me now." She added as she drew her hand up to her lips and adoringly
licked a trickle of David's pre-ejaculate from her fingertips as though
completely unable to help herself.  "Ok I'll make this easier.  How many
girls have you been with?" She asked, returning her hand to his stiffening
erection to gingerly stroke it up and down.  He moaned and it swelled in
her grip.

   "Only two." He replied through ragged breaths.  Charlene's eyes widened
in amazement.

   "Just two?" She replied, stroking his cock faster in her hands.  David
grumbled hoarsely in pleasure.

   "The first was a girl I never actually told you about." David admitted.
"Remember that school lock-in my junior year?" He continued.  Charlene
nodded and then propped her head up in curiosity.

   "Wait...  you're telling me you lost your virginity in your high
school?!" She asked, truly stunned.  "Wasn't that lock-in chaperoned?"

   "Well yeah, but she and got to talking, and then we were making out and
one thing led to another and..." He mumbled as Charlene released his cock
and began to gently run her fingernails across his testicles.

   "Well obviously you snuck away from the group." She remarked, coaxing
him to continue.

   "We snuck into my history class and did it on the teacher's desk." David
laughed.  Charlene stared up at him in amazement.

   "And the second girl?" She enquired, wanting to hear more.

   "That was Erin." David replied, shutting his eyes as he surrendered more
to his mother's skillful fingers.

   "Your ex?  Well that makes more sense I guess.  You two were together
for a while." Charlene reasoned out loud.  She remembered Erin well.  A
slender girl of extremely Greek decent with pretty features and silky dark
hair that Charlene had once been very jealous of.  Her manners were always
exceptional.  Charlene had always liked Erin and been sad for her son when
things between them had gone south.  "Well...  you two must have had some
serious practice because you my darling son are an incredible lover!" She
complimented, tilting her head down to kiss David's chest warmly.

   "Not as much as you might think, and it was nothing like this." David
replied, sending a hot wave of self esteem through Charlene that made her
blush.

   "Nothing like this?" She repeated the statement.  Charlene was suddenly
alight with personal pride to hopefully be ranked supreme in her son's
conquests, such as they were.

   "Erin was great, but the sex was..." David stopped short with a look
that suggested to Charlene that he was trying to be polite.

   "Tame?" Charlene offered.

   "I almost said boring actually." David laughed but stopped himself,
drawing back to the same polite reserve.  Charlene smiled at her son
proudly, respecting the fact that even after a break up, he was more
inclined to speak well of a person.  "I was her first and even after things
become easier between us, she was really reserved." David tried to explain.
"I wanted to try to be more experimental; more intense.  Erin on the other
hand always seemed scared." He reflected, obviously hoping that the
vagueness in his words would suffice his mother's curiosity.  "So anyhow,
there hasn't been anyone since her until you and the difference is
indescribable." David lastly offered, hoping to shift the subject back in a
direction he felt like discussing.

   "Well I know you like older women." Charlene said, returning her hand to
David's throbbing cock and continuing to coax his rich young pre-cum from
the head.

   "Huh?" David asked, taken aback slightly.

   "I watched the movie I caught you jerking off to." Charlene admitted,
leaving out the precise details of that event deliberately so as not to
return to Samantha.  David's face went red again, causing Charlene to
giggle.  "It's nothing to be embarrassed about.  Actually it kind of helps
me to know you are attracted to women my age." She offered, brining the
color in his cheeks down a notch.

   "Yes..." David whispered.  "I do like older women more."

   "Well I'm sure I feel nothing like Erin did." Charlene offered, fishing
for the inevitable compliment with all the false coyness she could convey.
David laughed.

   "You're right.  Nothing at all; so much better." He answered properly.
Charlene groaned in spite of herself; her self confidence brimming over and
carrying her arousal along for the ride.

   "Is my pussy nice and tight like hers?" Charlene giggled, seeing how
much she could get away with.

   "Keep talking like that and we'll go again just to make sure." David
replied with a deep growl in his voice.  His mother's eyes widened in what
she was certain would be easily confused with terror.  "Or not..." David
laughed, summing up her concern.  "We don't have to if..." He began.

   "If what?" Charlene whispered, hesitantly snuggling closer to him.

   "If...  you feel you can't..." David cautiously began.

   "Take it?" Charlene sharply finished, looking at her son incredulously.
David smiled sheepishly, realizing that he had just implied that he had
broken her.  Despite her own concern, the idea made Charlene desperate to
prove the idea utter nonsense.  "Don't go making me feel like some old
woman now!" She added with a playfully stern look.  Without another word
David leaned over her and slid her legs apart with his until he was resting
above her supported on his arms.

   "God he's insatiable!" She thought as she permitted herself to be
mounted.

   Charlene stared down her body, mesmerized but fearful of the size of her
son's bounding erection after all that her body had already endured that
night.  He knelt between her legs, holding the instrument of her
reservation in his hand.  Charlene's pulse quickened at the majesty of her
son's form.  She watched as he set the head of his cock upon her clit and
rubbed across it slowly.  Her eyes fluttered in their sockets as the
phallic massage lowered; the head of his cock drawing slowly up and down
between her vaginal lips.  His demeanor was one of caution and care as he
teased her mercilessly until she felt the warm seep of her juices reply
through her core to her stretched and wanton opening.  Biting her lip,
Charlene braced her body for the glorious inevitable.  Inhaling sharply,
Charlene surrendered to her son's tireless libido as he pressed his girth
slowly back into her flooding channel.

   "Oh God, David go slowly.  I'm still so sensitive." Charlene moaned,
tilting her head back into her pillow with her eyes closed; feeling her son
slide gently in and out of her tormented vagina.  David leaned in, taking
advantage of her exposed throat, washing his lips in delicate kissed along
the side of her neck.  His hands cradled her up, holding himself tightly to
her as he moved just his hips, sinking his manhood between her swollen
labia in deep lethargic strokes.

   "I love you so much." David's voice whispered in his mother's ear.  It
sounded like the words of a lover, blended with the perfect devotion a
child bestowed upon a parent.  Charlene lifted her legs, tangling them
tightly around her son's hips and tugging his body into hers with each
stroke of his penis into her.

   "Oh baby I love you too." Charlene gasped, feeling her heart flutter
down into the pit of her stomach and offering supporting argument to
Samantha's accusation from earlier that day.  She rolled her head back
down, staring up into his eyes.  They burned into somewhere deep inside of
Charlene.  She felt open to him; completely without reservation.  She gazed
back, softly whimpering in pleasure as he made love to her.  He was reading
her to her core, attentive to her every signal.  Charlene couldn't believe
how attuned he was to her and wondered if perhaps it was the familiarity
that only a mother and son could share.  She was safest with him.  As this
realization set in, it reminded her of the trust she had shown Sam earlier
and without warning, her anus began to tingle.  Charlene swallowed hard.

   "I'd like to try something." She whispered.  The simplicity of her words
brought her son's hips still and calm.  He gazed down at her curiously. 
Charlene felt her face flush warmly, but the mental image of her son taking
her where no man had ever successfully been battled through her shyness. 
She reached down and gently pressed his hips back until his cock painfully
withdrew from her.  Not saying another word for fear of a request psyching
her out, she rolled over onto her belly.

   "Like this..." She whispered, staring at her headboard for fear of
making eye contact.  Behind her, she felt David press his cock head back
against her pussy reservedly.  "No baby..." She whispered, pulling away. 
Sighing heavily, she looked back and grasped David's cock in her hand,
pulling him forward and guiding the bulging head slowly and fearfully
towards her tingling ass.  "Like this..." She repeated.  Slowly, she looked
back to meet his eyes which possessed an almost tangible amazement.

   "I've never..." He began.  Charlene shook her head.

   "Me either." She half lied.  "I want the first time to be with you." She
added, gulping down the pounding in her heart.  David, perhaps sensing her
terror leaned in placing his lips delicately on hers.  His kiss was more
than sensual, it was compassionate.  It promised safety.

   "You'll have to tell me how." David admitted in a barely audible
whisper. Charlene smiled nervously.

   "Go slow." She instructed and turned her head back and rested it on her
pillow.  The pressure of her son's cock against her tightest and most
guarded area felt enormous as Charlene did all she could not to wince and
scare him off.  The pressure built, pushing against her and breaking her
slowly open.  Charlene clenched her teeth into her pillow and tried not to
make a sound until she was sure one way or the other.  The head pushed
completely in forcing a gasp from her lungs.  It felt so much larger than
fingers.  At once the sting she had expected spread through her bowels. 
Panic gripped at her senses as she bit into the pillow so hard her jaw
ached.  She knew she was clenching around David though she felt powerless
to help it.

   "Are you alight?" David nervously asked, pausing in that moment of
finally forcing her open.  Charlene nodded still not trying to betray her
wishes to her fears.  Again and again, the mental imagery of her son taking
her ass and of her delighting in it gave her strength to continue.

   "Just...  hold there a moment.  Let me get used to it." She finally
managed to say as she relaxed her teeth, hoping that the rest of her body
would follow suit and relax as well.  David remained motionless.  "How does
that feel?" She asked after a moment.

   "So tight..." Was all her son could meagerly reply.  It wasn't the exact
description Charlene had hoped for but she couldn't fault him for it.  The
burn of her stretched opening had begun to subside at last, prompting
further bravery.

   "Ok, a little more now." She offered.  David began to thrust, short
pulses of motion that slowly crept his cock inch by inch into her ass in
slippery strokes that were well lubricated from her still achingly wet
vagina.  The foreign sensation was such a mixture of feeling.  On one hand,
Charlene could not help but feel invaded, but despite the strangeness of
the encounter there was something indescribably intimate about it.  Bit by
bit she felt her rectum expand, accommodating her son's ample girth.  As
his cock slid along the thin tissue separating the channels of her two
aching holes however, Charlene felt the tiny hairs on the back of her neck
stand erect as her skin flushed with goose bumps.

   "Oh wow..." She mumbled beginning to realize the same intense pleasure
Sam had delivered her.  "Just like that David.  Slow...smooth...  it feels
wonderful!" She whimpered.  "God, how far in are you?" She asked.

   "About half way.  Oh God Mom!" David groaned in pleasure.  Charlene's
eyes widened in renewed terror.

   "Half way?  That's it?  You're kidding me?" She gasped as she looked
over her shoulder at David's pleasured but wary expression.  As if to prove
it to her, her son leaned in, driving a few more inches of his shaft inside
her.  "Holy Shit!" Charlene exclaimed in disbelief.  Involuntarily she felt
the walls of her rectum contract around the intrusion.

   "God that feels good!" David panted, rocking his slippery cock in and
out of her ass in long fluid thrusts.  "Do that again." He begged. 
Realizing what he was talking about, Charlene willfully squeezed at his
cock with her inner muscles.  The feeling brought them both to moaning
heavily.

   "Like that baby?" She whispered.  "You like when I squeeze it like
that?" She added with another tight clench

   "God yes!" David exclaimed, finally at last settling his legs tightly
alongside his mother's thighs as he pressed the last of his cock inside her
until he had no more to offer her gaping ass.

   "Oh my God!  Oh my fucking God!" Charlene groaned.

   "He's fucking my ass!  He's really doing it!" She marveled silently
delighted at the success.

   "You can't imagine how sexy this looks." David grunted.  Charlene felt
almost certain she could feel his eyes on the stretched flesh of her anus
gripping at his cock.  She wished she could see it too.

   "Oh baby.  Do I look good with your cock in my ass?" She asked boldly.
"Do you like me like this?  Taking you like this?" She added between heavy
labored breaths.  "Oh my God David it feels so good!" Charlene wailed as
David began to take her harder.  She felt his hands grasp her cheeks,
pushing them apart as he reared back and sank in harder and deeper with
each thrust.  Charlene's head began to swim in its own delicious erotic
images of how breathtaking the pair of them had to look locked in so many
taboos at once.  David answered with his body, driving himself into her
with vigorous intent.  "Don't stop!" Charlene cried out each time his pace
faltered for fear that he was concerned for her.  She was beyond any pain
or fear.  She had returned to the plane where her world was her son's
massive cock; drunk and delirious on what he was capable of doing to her
with it.

   "Mom!" David panted repeatedly between breaths.

   "Fuck my ass David!" Charlene groaned.  "Don't stop till you cum.  I
want to feel that.  God baby I never knew..." She mumbled.  "I never ever
knew it could be like this!  Don't you stop David.  Don't stop till you
fill me!"

   The room around her had dissolved into blackness.  Whether that was
because of the intensity or the fact that Charlene had to nearly keep her
eyes closed to fight off tears of pleasure, she could no longer be certain.
Her nostrils drank in the thick mist of their lovemaking hovering in the
air.  Every fiber of what made up her body tingled and danced under her
skin.  Above her, David shifted his weight, spearing his cock in an
entirely different angle that made her vagina spasm.  Before she could
announce it, Charlene felt her core gush.  Bearing down, she felt it erupt
from her swollen labia like a fountain, squirting unbearably hard against
her mattress as David relentlessly hammered into her ass.  Barely a sound
escaped her lips as she lay flat and climaxed endlessly until spent.  The
saturation from her vagina splashed against her son's heavily swinging
testicles and offered lewd slapping sounds between them as he brought his
weight into each pelvic motion.

   "Oh God that looks so good!" David groaned.  Before Charlene could
register what he meant she felt him pull back; his cock popping from her
sucking anus before digging its way back into the flooded depths of her
pussy.

   "David!  Fuck!" She screamed as he pounded effortlessly towards her womb
as hard as she felt certain he was capable of.  "God fuck me!" She babbled
as the tears she had fought to restrain flooded from her eyes.  Behind her,
her son grunted as he filled her over and over again.  Her abused channel
was raw and stinging.  Her rear felt spanked raw as the torrent of slaps
from his hips beat against it.  "David I'm yours.  Do whatever you want! 
Take me!  I'm yours!" She cried out again, unable to move or think;
certainly unable to provide any protest had she found reason to offer it.
His thighs felt ironclad as the held her hips in place.  Rolling her head
over to the other side, her eyes met the glow of her bedside alarm clock.
It shimmered a time six hours past when David had first arrived home. 
Looking up towards her window, through the slits of her blinds the sun was
creeping over the horizon.  Charlene shuttered with disbelief.

   "God I want your ass again." David groaned, breaking Charlene's
attention back to the moment.  As she babbled incoherently in affirmation,
her son speared back into her rectum, filling it completely in a single
harsh push.  "Mom!  Oh yes!" He panted as he fucked her.  "Tell me to cum!"
He begged.  Charlene could already feel him swell inside her.  She knew
there wasn't a choice.

   "Fill me lover.  Fill my ass.  Give me your cum!" She shouted as she
spread her legs along her mattress, trying desperately to offer her son's
cock the deepest penetration.  As she did, the walls of her womb trembled.
"Oh God David I'm going to cum.  Cum with me.  Fill me.  Fuck me!  I'm
cumming!" Charlene screamed as her son's exasperated wail behind her
heralded the orgasm that pulsed into her rectum in hot sloppy squirts.  "Oh
David yes!" She cried as the intensity crested, drowning out everything. 
Her heartbeat gonged in her ears and her muscled contracted as her body
rode the waves of their pleasure filing her and escaping her.  With a heavy
slump of fatigue, David collapsed against her back.  He was sweaty and hot
and wrapped his limbs around her like a protective blanket.  Still lodged
deeply inside her, he rolled to the side, taking her with him in his tight
embrace.  Neither had will or capability to speak for an endless span of
minutes that were spent catching breath and relaxing the fiery impulses in
their loins.  Charlene had never known such contentment.

   "How does this feel so right?" David whispered after some time.  The
question was rhetorical but it brought back into sharp relief a curiosity
in Charlene that she had been dreading returning to.

   "David I want to say something to you and I'm not sure how." Charlene
whispered.

   "Just say it to me Mom." David replied, keeping her held very closely
against him.  "I think we're past pulling punches." His reply was calm but
cold and Charlene felt certain he was bracing himself for some inevitable
let-down.  She collected her thoughts meticulously before continuing.

   "I still don't know what this is; it's incredible but I don't want it to
change your life." Charlene began, realizing that her words weren't quite
conveying the intent she wished to express.  "What I mean is I can't
imagine a world now where this ends, but some day you'll meet someone..."
She continued before David cut her off.

   "Mom..." He began, trying to be reassuring.

   "David, let me finish.  I don't want to stop you from having a normal
life; normal relationships.  Some day you will in fact meet someone;
someone who you want to be with.  Someone that you want to spend your life
with.  That can never be me; not outside closed doors anyway.  I want you
to know I expect that to happen.  When it does, I want to know." Charlene
said.  The words caught in her throat like a painful reality but she
swallowed it down.  "And I want to know so that we can end this the right
way." She added.  "I haven't the first clue what the right way is yet, but
we can figure that out along the way.  I want you to be able to date and be
a young man.  You aren't restricted to me ok?" Charlene asked.

   "Then you aren't either." David replied.  "If you're going to tell me
that I'm not exclusive to you then I shouldn't expect anything different."

   "Oh please David I'm 40 years old and..." Charlene began.

   "And incredibly hot and have a lot to offer anyone." David replied,
cutting her short with the reassuring and heartfelt compliment.  Charlene
smiled broadly, even though she knew her son couldn't see it as he held her
back against his chest.

   "Right now the only one I'm offering anything to is you.  I'm yours."
She replied.  "David some part of me is battling with the idea that I might
be in love with you, and for the first time in days I'm at peace with
that." Charlene whispered.  "I don't want things to change but someday they
will."

   "Someday isn't today." David replied.  "It's not likely to be tomorrow
either.  What I'm saying is let someday be someday.  Let right now be right
now."

   Charlene arched her back, settling deeper into her son's arms and shut
her eyes, drowning out the dawn's rays that were banding her room through
her blinds in narrow bright slits.  They felt heavy and demanded rest.  She
knew that someday was closer than she wanted, but resigned to her son's
logic for total lack to fight it.

   "Someday..." She whispered.

   "But not today..." He said again, leaning in to kiss the back of her
neck lovingly.

   "I love you so much David." Charlene's voice trailed off as she allowed
sleep to take her, returning to the satisfaction that her son was holding
her, that he was still inside her where she knew he belonged.

   "I love you too Mom."
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