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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Mother's Consuming Lust by Lanka Cream (address withheld) *** Claudia is a successful businesswoman, voluptuous and a widow with a young son. It has been years since her husband died and she has remained celibate because no other man has measured up. Temptation comes from a close quarter as she is his masturbation fantasy and she finds out. Things develop into a long lusty relationship. (Fm, ped, inc, 1st, lac, preg) *** At 39 Claudia was enjoying the prime of her life. She owned a successful business with loyal competent managers and employees. Claudia had given all her long serving employees shares in the business and so they treated it as their own. This enabled her the luxury of giving herself lots of free time. She lived in a large comfortable house, but not too ostentatious. There was an acre of land, glorious gardens and great privacy, being situated on the edge of town adjoining a national park. Claudia stood 5 foot 9 inches, had lustrous thick wavy auburn hair, perfect fair complexion, stunning green eyes and full lips. She was very pretty, but in a handsome way, not in that Barbie Doll way favoured by the shallow majority. Having kept up her ballroom dancing and tennis all her life she had retained the firmness of her figure, and what a figure it was! Claudia was a muscular size 12, not one of those thin stick insects. Her chest proudly displayed firm D cup breasts, her waist was slim and her hips curved out into the full hips of a fertile real woman. Claudia was proud of her legs. They were muscular, long and shapely, displaying her strength and athleticism. She knew that men and boys, as well as girls and women, all stole furtive admiring and often lustful glances at her. They had ever since she had reached puberty at the tender age of 12, but at 39 she seemed to have grown more attractive. But Claudia was never one to play around with one-night stands or rampant promiscuity. For her, sex was intrinsically connected with love and she could not have one without the other. Her life had been perfect until 12 years ago when a drunken driver had crashed into her husbands car killing himself and her husband. The tragedy had been devastating at first, but she was strong and life has to go on. There was the family business to run and she had taken on that task successfully, growing the business substantially over the past 4 years. There was also her son Francis, who was only a baby at the time. She had filled his life with love and activity. Francis was also mentally and emotionally strong, like his father and Claudia. He had grown up into a very handsome young man, if you could call him that at twelve and a half years of age. His looks came from his father and he reminded her of him in so many ways, in looks, mannerisms and personality. He had olive skin, thick shiny jet-black hair, full lips (like Claudia) and an above average physique. Already he was a District champion in sprinting and would be competing in the State Championships soon. At school he had always been dux of the class. But he had an artistic bent and liked to paint and draw. Claudia had no intention of forcing him into any academic path and would be happy just to see him happy and a good person, which he was already. But, there were some things missing in Claudia's life. She wanted a partner (a lover) again and she desperately wanted a second child, a daughter if she could. At 39 she was still young and fertile, but she did not have much time to play with. The problem was she had never met any man who attracted her in the slightest, or the ones that had were either happily married or gay. Claudia did not want to have an affair as the father of her child had to be her life partner. She did not want to go on an IVF program either. Claudia had always been a rampantly sexual person and she and her husband had always had a very active sex life. Being in business together had given them the opportunity to sneak off during the day and fulfill their desires, which they would several times every day, apart from morning and evening sex. Francis' father was well endowed and had abnormal staying power. His ball sack was huge, which probably explained his capacity to ejaculate so copiously. Oh how she missed his thick creamy spurts, especially his taste. As she thought of him her hand had automatically wandered up her skirt and she found her fingers sliding aloud the crease of her panties. "I must stop this" she thought to herself and went on with the housework. It was a Saturday morning and Francis was down at the athletics club training. She went into his room to tidy up, although there was never much to do apart from vacuum as Francis always put his clothes away and made his bed. She looked over at his neatly made bed and saw a slight lump in it just near the pillow. She went to smooth it out but found something soft, like clothing under the bedcover. Claudia raised the quilt to remove the item. She gasped aloud. There, lying crumpled up, was a pair of her black satin panties. She picked them up to find they wet, very wet. She brought them to her nose and smelt that old familiar smell of spunk. She looked at her panties and realised that her little boy had used them to masturbate into. He was becoming a man, or, judging by the degree of saturation of her panties, he was indeed very much a man already in the department of sperm production. Unlike pre-pubescent or early pubescent boys his ejaculate was not clear, like pre-cum. Her panties were covered in thick ropes of white fertile sperm laden spunk. What she did next shocked her later. She lay back on her son's bed, lifted her skirt to her waste and fully unbuttoned her blouse to let her braless breasts free. She then slid her panties off. Looking down she unfolded her panties and there in the middle lay a still warm pool of creamy spunk. Francis had only left the house about 3 minutes before. She realised that he must have retrieved these panties from the laundry basket just before he left and had a quick wank immediately before leaving, naively thinking that his mom wouldn't notice the panties hastily hidden under the bedcover. She scooped up some of the copious seed deposit and lathered it over her full breasts. Her nipples were already hugely swollen and erect in expectation. This was something she used to do with Francis' father's spunk and now 12 years later her breasts were getting another lathering of eagerly awaited cream, not the sort of cream you could buy at the cosmetics counter. Again she scooped more of her son's fertile cream deposit and lathered it up and down her swollen slit. "Oh my God it feels good" she thought. She could not hold back any longer. She brought the sperm laden panties firmly to her sex and felt the remaining pool of spunk ooze over her open slit. In a frenzy of lustful thoughts she shoved half the panties up her love tunnel and masturbated hard and fast. She felt she was about to reach an amazing climax and started to imagine Francis, her 'little man', between her thighs thrusting his virgin cock into her. She couldn't remove that wicked incestuous image from her mind and held that image of Oedipal ravishing as she came to a shuddering climax. She was left panting for breath, skirt bunched around her waist, as she fondled her breasts softly in the warm post-climax glow, bursts of pleasure gently emanating from her pussy and coursing down through her splayed thighs. She gave in to her lurid lust and wondered just how big her little boy had grown. He had gone coy over the past 2 years and she hadn't seen his emerging manhood in that time. She did remember that even then, 2 years ago at the age of 10 his cock and balls were as big as that of many men. She had ample evidence from her panties just now that he indeed was a copious spunk producer, just like his father. It was then that the thought possessed her. Her son Francis was growing up with all the good qualities of his father as well as his own unique good characteristics. If things were different she would want him to be her partner, 'her man'. But then there was the other thing, a child. His genes were good and his sperm would be ideal to fertilise her. He could give her a daughter who would look like Francis' sister. That would be good. They could be a family again. She knew this was an unrealistic and illegal fantasy, but it had got her aroused again and her second climax was often greater. Just as she started to slide her fingers along her very wet slit again she heard a little noise like the rustle of clothing. She looked up and there at the open door to her son's bedroom stood a totally naked Francis, his shorts and T shirt in a pile at his feet. Halfway down the block Francis had remembered that this Saturday's athletic training had been cancelled, so he returned home. He had re-entered the house through the back door silently and gone straight to his room, just 7 or 8 minutes after his first leaving. On his way down the hall to his room he had heard his mother's voice. She was groaning and gasping, but he knew it was not in fear or pain. He was bright enough to recognize the sound of pleasure. His mother's voice was coming from his room. He tiptoed slowly and just as he reached the open door of his room he heard his mother whisper loudly "Oh Francis, Francis, fuck mommy darling, fuck mommy hard." What he saw stunned him. He saw his mother, Claudia, lying back with her legs spread wide and her extremely thick hairy bush on full display, the fingers of one hand thrashing up and down her slit and clit whilst her other hand was grabbing and fondling her enormous firm breasts (the focus of his masturbating fantasy over the past year). This was his masturbation vision fulfilled. He realised full well what his mother was doing and he saw also that she could not see him as she had her eyes closed as she was enveloped in her little fantasy. He also realised that his mother had found her panties filled with his cum. That she was when she called out his name and had his cum sliding along her slit got him hard within half a minute. He had already taken off his shoes and sox, so he quickly slid off his T-shirt, shorts and briefs. He looked down with boyish pride at his massive endowment, his legacy from his father. He knew that he was bigger than any of the boys at school and any of the teachers and athletic coaches, having seen so many of them in the showers after training. He had managed to be discreet and modest and so nobody at all knew of his massive manhood. He commenced to stroke his huge boy cock as he looked on with lust at his mother masturbated. In his naivety and consuming lust he had stayed transfixed even after his mom's first orgasm had passed. When she had started on the way to masturbating to her second orgasm he had moved he had picked up his satin running shorts to dump his own load into. It was this rustling of satin that Claudia heard. In that brief instant Claudia looked over to see her 12 year old son Francis holding the biggest, fattest cock she had ever seen in her life. Francis' father had been a thick 8 inches. She guessed Francis' cock was almost 9 inches. It was a lovely olive colour and his massive mushroom cockhead was a lovely pink. Below this huge sperm shaft hung two very firm and very large balls. His ballsack was the size of 2 tennis balls. She did not know what to say and could only gasp; "Oh baby..." Francis mistakenly took this as an invitation and before Claudia could say anything more he bounded onto the bed between her spread thighs. "Oh Mom... I love you, I love you Mommy." Francis was briefly in a state of shock as her son cuddled her. The throbbing head of his cock was lightly resting right against her partly open wet slit, just an inch short of her own throbbing clit. Francis said nothing more. He looked into her eyes and said: "Oh mom, you are so lovely." He then started to fondle her breasts and as she went to push his hands away he lowered his young mouth and enveloped her right breast and its hard erect nipple into his warm soft mouth. His full lips and one hand worked magic on her nipple as his other hand fondled her other milk melon. She relented and lay back passive and confused as her body gave itself over to explosions of pleasure emanating from her incestuously fondled breasts. All the while Francis was lowering himself bit by bit, his massive hard cock now throbbing quite firmly within the warm wet cleft of his mother's gash. She wanted it so badly. In that instant Claudia made a brave but dangerous decision. It was a big risk. She loved her son and he loved her. She wanted a baby and he could give her one now. She desperately wanted a fuck, to feel a big juicy hard cock in her and her son could give her that, now. Only one question remained unanswered and only Francis could answer it, as she knew her half of the answer. "Francis, Francis darling, stop sucking mommy for a moment and answer this question." "What is it Mommy?" he said as he reluctantly released her nipple and looked up. "Do you want to live with me for the rest of my life, be my husband and give me a baby?" Immediately Francis responded; "Yes Mommy, I want to be your husband and I will give you a baby." "Oh my little darling, my little boy-man husband, come and fuck me, fill me with your sperm." With that Claudia reached down and grabbed her son's fat throbbing shaft. She grabbed her own son's erect cock in forbidden incestuous lust and looked down to see his clear pre-cum oozing out in big fat droplets. Francis raised his pelvis to watch as his mother fondled him. All his dreams had come to fruition. His lovely sexy mother, the object of hundreds of ejaculations, was now fondling his manhood and asking him to be her 'husband'. He never ever wanted to leave her. He loved her as a son and his sexual lust for her engulfed his whole being. Claudia's fingers could not encircle her son's thick cock. She felt his hard member throb powerfully in her grasp. 'Oh what a glorious feeling' she thought to herself. She could wait no longer and took a strong grasp of his manhood and slid that huge pre-cum oozing cock-head up and down her wet cleft, sliding it softly over her clit. Her clit had now extended itself to its full size of just over an inch, poking up like a little 'female cock,' gushing great surges of pleasure at each caress of his cock. The eye of his cock was a massive _ of an inch across, now fully open as it oozes his thick virgin pre-cum, truly 'man-made' KY gel. The width of the eye of Francis' cock is clear evidence of the power and thickness of the ropes of spunk it will spurt. She places her other hand at her slit, parting her thick black thatch to give him clear entry. Claudia opens herself with her fingers and says; "In here baby, put it in me now." Francis pushes slowly and they both watch in awe and experiencing waves of pleasure, pleasure waves surging from both cock and cunt simultaneously. Francis eases his pure virgin cock 3 inches into his mother, going back to where he slid out of just over 12 years ago. "Come my little boy, fuck me hard and fast now. When you spurt inside me you will become my little man, no longer a boy." Francis let his body sink down as he pressed the final 6 inches into her. Claudia felt filled, truly filled, for the first time in her life. She realised that Francis' father's 8 inches had obviously been 1 inch short of touching her cervix. Her love tunnel was built for her son's fat 9 inches, and she loved it. He lay still for about 10 seconds relishing the feel of his mother's warm, wet, velvety cunt caressing all of his boy cock. Claudia felt his fat hard cock throbbing powerfully inside her, his huge hard ballsack resting hard against her arse and being wet by her freely flowing cunt juices. "Go son, go now, fuck me, do it to me, do whatever you want, do those things you've wanted to do for so long." He did. With his mother's soft hands on each of his smooth arse cheeks he began to thrust in and out, in and out. It was fortunate that he had ejaculated only 15 minutes ago as otherwise he would have blown his load within a few thrusts. Claudia lay back and spread her legs as wide as she could. She felt the power of his youth and fitness. His arse was beautifully smooth and well muscled, great testimony to his athletic prowess. She revelled in the feeling of his arse tightening as he re-entered her in powerful thrusts, so powerful for one so young. She felt her climax approaching. Her son was now suckling and fondling her breasts in an unstoppable frenzy of lust and she loved it. She would grab one breast then the other, offering them up to her son's craving lips, as she beseeched him with; "Suck them baby, suck them, suck mommy's big juicy tits, they are yours for ever baby, you can suck them whenever you want from now on." This brought Francis to the brink of his orgasm. "I'm going to cum mommy, I'm going cum soon, I'm..." "That's it my little husband, do what a husband has to do, fill your wife with your seed, give all your seed to your mother-wife. From now on I am your wife and you are my husband. Tell me darling. Tell who you are and who I am. Tell what you are going to do to me." "I am your husband, your son-husband and you are my wife, my darling mommy-wife. From now on you will receive all my love, all my respect. I will protect you and I will fill you full of my seed. I am now going to sow my seed in you mommy and make us a baby. Here it comes! Oooh... here it comes..." Francis stop his long thrusting and kept his full 9 inches in his mother-wife Claudia, trying with all his might to force his cock even further into her. Claudia could feel her son-husband's cock swell that little bit extra, telling her the flood of incestuous sperm was about to invade her womb. At that moment nothing existed for both of them except cock and cunt. His massive manhood was totally engulfed in the wet squeezing embrace of his mother's cunt. They both had hugely hairy pubic thatches, which were now entwined as one massive pulsing wet sex organ. "Oooohhh Mommy! I'm c-c-cumming! Ugh, I'm cumming... Nnnngghh..." She felt the first thick hot jet of spunk as it splashed its millions of sperm inside her. His spunk supply seemed limitless. She felt about 15 warm loads of cream spurt into her, but then he kept thrusting as his massive ballsack continued to empty itself with thick oozing gushes of spunk for the next minute. It was too much and she came too; "Here comes mommy baby, here I cum, your wife is cumming baby! Nnnnngggghhh! AAAAAHHHH OH GOD! OH GOD! OOOHHHH YES! YES! YEESSSSS! MMMMnnnnnnn..." Francis felt his mother's cunt spasm and squeeze, then he felt her ejaculation as she spurted and spurted a huge quantity of beautiful cunt juice. His balls were totally soaked in her female juices, mixed with his sperm. She knew that he had impregnated her and she was so happy. She had found her lover, her man, in the form of her own gorgeous son. Nine months later she gave birth to a beautiful healthy daughter. Francis was so proud of his new daughter and his mother-wife. Nobody knew, nobody found out. Francis was enraptured to see his mother's breasts swell to a milk laden 44EE cup. Claudia was a copious milk producer and even one breast was twice as much as their daughter needed, so Francis greatly assisted by emptying her lovely milk jugs several times a day. She could not have sex for a couple of months after the birth. She made Francis ecstatically happy though as he would lie suckling her warm milk as she pulled him off. Claudia never got over the thrill of watching her son's massive sperm laden spunk spurts. After his first 7 or 8 spurts she would generally duck down to swallow the last 8 or 9 spurts. Then she would continue to suckle the cream out of his cock for the next couple of minutes (he would take 2 to 3 minutes to empty) whilst Francis would gently suckle on her clit, his face enveloped in warm embrace of her huge sexy hairy thatch between her wonderful thighs. When Francis turned 19 Claudia sold the business and they moved to another state. He changed his name and they got married. People talked a bit at first about the age gap in this new couple, although Claudia looked 10 years younger and so she told every one that she was 35 (not the 45 she actually was). People eventually accepted them as they were such a devoted loving couple. Francis graduated university with honours. They had another 3 children, the last one when Claudia was 47. She kept lactating continuously for 15 years, until she was 54, because she found her orgasms were twice as long and twice as powerful if Francis was sucking milk from her. They continued to enjoy a regular (several times a day) sex life until Claudia was 79 and Francis was a healthy and very randy 52 year old. She passed away suddenly in her 79th year. Francis was devastated, but he got over it, especially with the special help of his youngest daughter, Tammy aged 32. She had never married as she had considered herself 'Daddy's Girl' from the time she saw him come out of the shower with a full hard-on when she was only 15. She had been fucking daddy every day since then. Claudia found out but accepted it as she although she was a happy to fuck Francis 2 or 3 times a day, she had no strong desire to fuck more than that once she reached her early 50s. So, little Tammy was of great assistance to both of them. His sperm production seemed to increase with maturity and most days Tammy would just suckle a big load out of daddy instead of breakfast. He tasted like sweet almond cream both Claudia and Tammy thought. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 27