There must be something else in the hamburgers that Jason had eaten over the years. Because, by the time he turned eighteen he was already fantasizing about fucking his mom. The fact that his mom sometime wore her sheer night nightdress around the firm all day long surely did not aid. Not to mention mom 's 5'10 '' hormone defusing consistency. Her 150 lbs was significantly made up of her sizable dumbbell and fat round arse. By then Jason 's libido has grown to the power point where he was turning this fantasy into mo of reality. Besides shooting his encumbrance into mom 's used step-in, he had tried former tricks too ; like angling the bathroom 's open windowpane so that the window pane gave a reflexion of his mom showering. ( He enjoyed the view from his bedroom windowpane. ) He had also used a illumination camera to take underskirt guessing of his mom 's pussycat. Then he progressed to touching the erotic piece of his mom 's body whenever he could, while carrying a hard-on. There were moments when Angelina got up from the couch with the back of her sleeping nightgown stuck trench in the shot of her bum. It was time like these that Jason wondered how hanker it would be before he would try to dishonor her. The important stage to note for this story was that Angelina was mindful that Jason 's particular intimate tensions and his sexual transgressions were brought on by her, but had chosen not to confront him or reprimand him. For example, she simply shut the can windowpane and stole his illumination camera. Was she telling him to be patient ? This has got to be the reason. Jason thought. He would expect.

Together, Angelina and Jason was a unmarried mom household. Her marriage broke up five years ago and she managed to contain her own in the Male dominated financial industry. This meant that she was smart and tough. She had hoped for a new husband but that had slipped her by, year after year. She was now 38. Even as her old sexual partners among her fellow worker and champion drifted away from her, Angelina still managed to bed one of the young subordinate word in her fellowship. Her son Jason did well in his sketch and on the force field. He was now a strappling six-footer but he still has dozens of love, respect and admiration for her and had learned to interprete her hints and cues correctly, near of the times. But now Jason had turned eighteen and was going to face his biggest sexual challenge.

For his eighteenth birthday Angelina has decided to pretend it a day he would think of for a hanker time to come. She booked a dinner for two at a posch restuarant. She chose a very sexy dress and gave herself the skilful physical composition she could. When mom came downstairs Jason was surprised by how lots trouble she took to prepare herself for the occasion and was amazed by the result, her stunning undecomposed looks. The knowing smiles of some patrons and staff in the restaurant betrayed their bafflement at witnessing the escort of a painter and her stud. Angelina was thrilled that they did not actually reckon she was with her son. When mother and son returned from the restaurant Angelina offered Jason his first looking glass of wine and they completed the celebration with some dancing to mild euphony. Or has it ? Jason thought the pool stick and lead were all there. This was to be the night. Angelina had, in the retiring few hours, commented more than once that he was now the `` man of the house ''. He had kissed her on the sassing twice and had softly caressed her butt while they were dancing. Mom did not protest. Since Jason was not without intimate experiences, he expected to encounter some resistance from mom when he moved the solemnization to its grand finale. Perhaps even more than what he had to trade with from some inexperienced teenage girls. Afterall the millennials old taboo against incest was still pretty solid in her generation.

His pecker was now hard and set up. He took a abstruse breather and approached his mom 's bedroom. The doorway was left ajar a piddling and the night-light was on. Jason took off his pyjamas at the room access, opened the door and stepped in. Mom was lying on her back on one slope of the bed with her eyes closed. One side of the broken part of her gown has slid to the side, exposing component part of her right thigh, and the top of the nightgown was open, showing her left boob. Angelina did not give birth her bra on. Jason bent over, kissed her on the lips and moved his right handwriting over her forget breast.

'' What are you doing ? '' She stared at him and then delivered a smacking to his left nerve. Jason was stunned momentarily but he decided that he had to shoot this probability. It had to be now or never. Jason pressed his torso down on her right side, thus pinning her arm to the bed. When she tried to slap his right face with her left hand he caught it, pulled it across her font and transferred it to his left hand deal. His right mitt was now loose to fondle her left breast and pressure her areola and nipple.

'' I will always love and respect you, mom. Nothing will exchange. Ever. '' He moved his bridge player to her croch. Angelina did not wear down her panty tonight. He played with her clit and labias until he got her first moan. Jason then pushed her left leg to her left so that he could get between her legs. He then raised his butt slightly to rub mom 's pussy with his peter and found it to be wet. He pushed it in and started stroking her pussy while continuing to fondle her left chest. Jason realised that he must quickly overcome her resistance with overwhelming intimate pleasure. His buffeting was fast and wild with no regard for whether his mom could handle the assault. He actually had a 2.5 '' thick and 6.5 '' long shaft. It was a tight plugging and unplugging exercise. For every stroke he withdrew to the point where the cock 's oral sex was very near to the exit.

'' You son of a gripe. What made you think you can fuck your mom ? Oh ... Oh ... fuck ... .my god ... Damn it. You best not lay off now ! If you do I 'll break your fucking rooster off.

'' This cock belongs to you, mom. You created it. You can not but grant it to come dwelling and visit you every now and then. It is the right hand thing to do, mom. You should have given it permission two years ago. ``

Something loony happened to him. Jason found himself counting the separatrix in his psyche. When he got to 70 mom was moaning and sucking in her hint through her clenched teeth. Jason decided it was sentence to let go of her lead mitt. He moved to kiss mom on the lips and then raised himself up so that he could crush her bosom with both his hands. When he counted to 150, Angelina got her coming, panting and bucking her butt. After continuing the piece of tail for another second or two, Jason hit her cervix with multiple shots of his cum. He pulled out, kissed mom goodnight and left the elbow room. Jason was a bit puzzled by the stiff than expected resistance, considering the fact that she was a wise, tough and sexually very experienced cleaning lady in her belatedly thirties. Her potent opposition could not have been just her desire to ward off the good sense of guilt for her conversion into incest. There must be Sir Thomas More to it. Next morning he was awakened by the noise in the kitchen as mom was making breakfast. He did not get up. He decided to wait for her reaction to last night. About half an hour later mom showed up in his elbow room.

'' I need you to drive me into the city. There has been a pile-up along the master roud leading into the city and we need to make a roundabout way across the suburbia. I could do some piece of work in the car while you take the longer route. You can buy your breakfast along the way. '' She made no mention of last night. She was in her concern attire and everything seemed normal.

After droping mom off at her office, Jason went to a moving-picture show and then a sex-shop to get a pair of handlock and a jockey 's whip. He spent the rest of the time watching some porn featuring pain and torture in sex. He got a call from mom at around three, telling him to buy their take-away dinner and aim household together.

'' Why are you taking the farseeing roundabout way again ? The principal road had been cleared for traffic already. ``

'' Please be patient. I need more prison term to clear up something in my drumhead about last night, mom. '' He drove on without another countersign until he reached the woody area. He got off the road and parked the car behind some George Bush which provided them some visual cover from the passing vehicles along the road.

'' Please mom. recount me. Are you into some kind of rape fantasy or do you revel a bit of pain in sex ? ``

'' A footling bit of both, actually. '' Angelina smiled at him. Jason told mom to get out and stand on the English of the car. He put one cuff on her right wrist, over her foresightful arm. He did not desire the cuffs to break her skin. Then he passed the other cuff in through the front window and out through the back window. He secured the second manacle comfortably on her allow for radiocarpal joint. Angelina was now handcuffed to the narrow verticle partition between the front and back windowpane. ( He bought the set of cuffs with the two-feet long Ernst Boris Chain ). Jason told mom to step backward away from the car until her weapon were stretched to their limit. That meant she had to lower the speed part of her body below the horizontal surface of the window, with her limb stretched over her read/write head. Angelina 's lovely fat nates was now about four feet from the side of the car. Jason got behind her and pulled down her pants and pantie. He took out the jockey 's horse-whip and gave her rear end a dozen or so lashes. He stooped down and started sucking, tonguing, licking and teasing her kitty-cat and puckered arse. Mom 's chemical reaction was immediate. Her moanings were accompanied by the sweet period of puss nectar. He carried on for another five moment before inserting his throbbing peter into her. Angelina 's feet was not directly under her derriere, but were placed six inch farther behind. Some of her upper berth organic structure weight was on her blazon. When Jason pulled her kitty-cat backward to immerse his cock at each stroke, he was straining the manacle over her radiocarpal joint. As such she got sufficient pain in the neck from her wrist and her shoulders. It was a tedious and steady shtup with a good supply of Angelina 's juice. With groans and moan she reached her orgasm after about five minutes. Jason got his difficult prick out and put some jelly into mom 's anus and rectum. Since he did not hear any protestation from her, Jason assumed that this would not be her first anal fuck. He pushed pass her sphincter and got the putz all the way in. He started a wearisome fuck, roughly two instant to soak up her depth and two to rise again. He just held on to her hips without pulling or tugging at the handcuffs. However Anglelina 's legs buckled a few times. When that happened she strained her munition and articulatio radiocarpea painfully. He knew that she was near the threshhold of her pain in the ass tolerance. Another five minutes of anal fucking and Jason began to feel his clip is coming. He sped up the jab and shot a big load into her rectum. Mom also came, crying out in pain and pleasance. He withdrew his cock to let his jizz drip mould out and sustain mother solid ground. He pulled her step-in and pants up, released her from the manacle and helped her into the car. While Jason 's feelings for mom remained unchanged Angelina 's lovemaking and respect for her son certainly grew in the new phase of their relationship .