("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2009. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Midnight Guilt by Anonymous Author (address withheld) quick edit by Moonshiner19 *** A mother and son fall into a sexual relationship that is based upon guilt and forgiveness. (F/mg, ped, inc, 1st) *** This took place when I was about fifteen years old. My parents had been divorced for about three years and I lived in a one-bedroom apartment with my mother and my sister. I got the bedroom while they slept in the living room. It was a horrible time because we lived so modestly and the good things in life were somehow evading us. Most of our problems came from lack of money. My mother was not an educated woman but a hard worker. We didn't get along basically because I blamed the break-up on her. She'd had an affair with a neighbor of ours. What was most repulsive is that I had seen her once getting it on all fours from behind from that scum-bag. My mom wasn't fat but she wasn't thin either, she was mostly curvy at 120 lbs. and five foot one to my six feet and almost two hundred pounds. She looked great for thirty years old and I assumed that she was over sexed and that was why she'd cheated on our dad. After the divorce she would leave us late at night to what I presume was a - fuck session - with the dirt- ball. Once in a while we would get along and it usually was during period when I knew she was not screwing him. When we were on good terms we would horse around and have fun. One night she was on my bed in a long T-shirt and panties watching TV with me. Coming back from the bathroom after taking a piss, I jumped on the bed and slid up next to her. She wrapped her right thigh over my leg and kept watching the TV program. That's when I felt her pubic hair poking through her panties and pricking against my skin. Suddenly I was aware of her mound through her underwear. The puffy texture of her hairy pussy pressing against the thin material of her panties started to give me a hard-on. She felt me grow against her and pushed against absently. My immediate concern was that my sister would walk in and see us in this awkward position. Obviously, my mother knew she was asleep because she had shut off all the lights in the living room. All of sudden my mom reached out and caressed my thigh with her hand, "You've got nice legs for a guy... one day they'll be hairy like yours grandfather's." While she is saying this she kept caressing my thigh and my hard dick started to leak pre-cum and moisten her inner thigh. I was embarrassed but didn't know what to do so just sat there. After a while mom started to drift off to asleep, mumbling, "Turn off the TV honey, it's late." "Um mom, are you going to sleep here in my bed?" Her eyes closed and cuddled up to me she mumbled, "Yeah honey, do you mind? I'd like to sleep next my son, you didn't mind when you were little." She hugged me sleepily. At this point she couldn't mistake the feeling of my erection against her side. I didn't feel guilty about this because for years I'd wanted to punish her for what she did to dad. For some reason during this time in my life I always thought that the face of agony, was of a woman when she was having sex and that it was an expression of pain. So I thought one day I'd let the bitch have it. (What can I say, I was really confused.) I knew that any punishment from me was far fetched and that it would never really happen. But then all of a sudden I could feel her caressing my balls and her mumbling, "Do you want mommy to rub your pee-pee..." My answer was to reach over and squeeze a tit. Here eyes opened and we were suddenly looking at each other with our eyes wide open. My heart was immediately pounding in my chest as mom sat up and began to pull my pants under shorts down so my hard-on was exposed to her view. She leaned over and began to masturbate me, "Do you like this?" she whispered in my ear. "You like it when mama plays with your stiffy." I didn't answer, I didn't say anything I just grunted and moaned at the wonderful sensations I was experiencing. Sure I'd jacked off like a million times before, but this was the first time anyone else did it to me and it was wonderful. Then as I stared in amazement, mom got up on her knees and faced away from me and started to suck on my dick. The slurping sounds of her mouth was so loud I thought it would wake my sister. The feeling of her warm wet mouth bobbing over me was driving me upward farther than I'd ever been before, I was helpless with passion. As mom was bending over still on her knees next to me I started to lower her panties a little and I could hear her mumble softly around my stiff dick, "no" but when I herd her protest I tried even harder to pull her panties down and with her one free hand she started to fight me to get me to stop, all the while glued to my dick, sucking away. I became frustrated and finally thrust up at her forcing my cock deeper into her throat and at the same moment I tore down her panties down with my free hand. I could smell her female aroma instantly. She was soaking wet there. She started to whine, "We're not going to sex, I'm just doing this because I though you might like it and maybe forgive me." I still didn't say anything, I just kept forcing her head down onto my cock and pushed my finger in her pussy and move it around. Soon she began to grind her mound in a circular motion against my hand and I could feel her pussy hole getting wetter. Slowly, I gripped her and pulled her over my left thigh and over me so I could get access to her in a sixty- nine position. (I may not have actually ever had sex before but I knew enough from the Internet to know what to do.) She fought me first, moaning that I should just lay there and let he pleasure me. She kept saying that we shouldn't go any further, but eventually she gave in and moved back into me. My face was sweaty and greasy from eating out her wet pussy and I loved it, she was so hot and I knew I was driving her wild and it made me feel so grown up and manly. Soon she began to moan loudly, "I can't believe you haven't had an orgasm yet... you're just like your father. Accept, you're more of a man than he ever was." Moments later, she turned around and started to position my cock at her pussy slit. My eyes widened. I was going to fuck a woman (even if it was my own mother) for the first time. I'd dreamed of this moment a million times while masturbating myself, but never thought my first time would be like this. I groaned in pleasure as mom sank down over my stiff rod, the feeling of her hot moist slit was marvelous. Then she started to hump me, the woman was so warm and so horny. When I began to meet her thrusts she put her hand on my bare chest and said, "Calm down son, I'll do the work, okay?" But her insides felt so good that I couldn't stop from thrusting into her, and finally I grabbed her and flipped her on her back and quickly remounted her and began to fuck her missionary style. Thrust after thrust. She kept murmuring, "Oh no... Oh no... Oh god... Oh no... Stop baby... Please stop, this is so wrong..." But as I fucked her faster and faster she wasn't doing anything to physically stop me, but I think psychologically, she was feeling guilty as hell that things had happened this way. She finally stopped protesting and hugged me to herself taking my increasing pace, her hips gyrating to the left and to the right, up and down. At this point we were being as loud as hell and the bed was creaking and the head board to my bed was thumping rhythmically against the wall and we were moaning and grunting like sex crazed lovers. Mom's pussy was moist and you could hear an air pocket form creating funny slurping sounds every time I thrust deeply into her. The combination of this entire racket we were making didn't wake my sister, thankfully. I was sucking on her tit and thrusting into her at the same time, when she moaned, "Baby, pull out when you're about to cum... I'm your mother so please don't cum in me." Of course, I didn't listen to her. I wasn't going to worry about her feelings, after all she hadn't worried about mine, had she. I just continued sucking and fucking her until I felt the point of no return. Vaguely I realized that I'd lasted much longer that I thought I ever could, but her it was, surging up out of my body. My thrusting came faster and faster as I reached my climax and then froze, thrusting deeply one last time, my body quivering and I came with a huge load, deep inside my mother's pussy, jetting gushes of cum into her over and over again. She screeched, "ON! No, I told you not to... get off me, I'm going to clean myself up. Damn you, why couldn't you control yourself?!" She let my bedroom, running down the hall naked to the bathroom. While she was in the bathroom I drifted off to sleep. Then suddenly I was awake, and she had turned on the light and sat next to me all clothed. She looked at me with a worried expression, "Honey, you can't tell anybody what we just did. It was wrong and we could get in a lot of trouble. So go back to sleep sweetheart." As she turned to go, I sat up and said, "Mom? Can we do this again?" She stood by the door with her hand on the light switch and said, "We'll see, now go to sleep." The next morning we acted like nothing had happened and my sister and I went to school and mom went to work. That night I after my sister went to bed, I shut off the TV and the living room light and went to bed to dream about what mom and I'd done the night before. But around midnight I could hear the door to my room creak open and there was mother with a long thin T- shirt with and no panties and she was saying that I should take off my clothes. I immediately obliged her. But this time I left my night-light on because I wanted to see her naked. She stood before me and took off her shirt and without a word she climbed onto my bed and sat on my face. I ate her pussy again like the night before with a ferocity that made her cum in minutes. Then she got down on all fours (just like I'd caught her with the scum-bag) and spread her pussy lips apart, commanding, "Stick your dick in here, stud, I need you in the worst way." I grabbed her hips positioned myself behind her and began to violently hump her pussy slit like a madman. I slap and pinch it and humped it, thrusting as deeply as I could reach. The image of mom at that dirt-bag kept flashing through my mind. I reached under and pinched her tits while I fucked from behind and kiss her neck and tongued her ear. She kept urging me one, "Fuck me baby, fuck me herder, please, harder!" We were loosing our ourselves just like the night before, I was her wild lover fucking her like stud horse and she taking like a brood mare, slapping noises reverberated through the room and then I felt her body tense as she began to orgasm and her grasping cunt made me blow my load. (No admonishments this time about pulling out.) As my body jerked and my cum erupted deep inside my mother's pussy I realized through my orgasmic haze that the bedroom door was open and my sister was standing at the threshold staring at us wide-eyes with fear. I could stop thrusting I had to finish or I'd die and the whole time we looked into each other's eyes as I emptied myself into our mother. Finally I came down enough to pull out of mom and we both collapsed onto the bed panting and that's when mom noticed her daughter. She sat up suddenly stuttering for words to say, when I finally said, "Don't say anything mom. I gestured to my sister that she should come in and sit on the bed and she did without comment. And that was the beginning of the closest family relationship that anyone has ever know. A relationship that made me feel like I'd gone to nirvana, and heaven all wrapped up in one. After that, I'd totally forgiven my mother for her cheating ways with dad, so long as she didn't cheat on me. 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 65