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 nighttime gown around the house all day long surely did not help. Not to mention mom 's 5'10 '' hormone defusing body. Her 150 lbs was significantly made up of her plentiful boobs and fat round bottom. By then Jason 's libido has grown to the point where he was turning this phantasy into bits of world. Besides shooting his wads into mom 's ill-used panties, he had tried former tricks too ; like angling the bathroom 's open up window so that the windowpane pane gave a mirror image of his mom showering. ( He enjoyed the purview from his bedroom window. ) He had also used a miniature camera to take underskirt shots of his mom 's pussy. Then he progressed to touching the erotic parts of his mom 's body whenever he could, while carrying a hard-on. There were second when Angelina got up from the couch with the backbone of her sleeping nightdress stay deep in the crack of her tail. It was time like these that Jason wondered how foresighted it would be before he would try to rape her. The of import point to mention for this story was that Angelina was aware that Jason 's particular proposition sexual tensions and his sexual evildoing were brought on by her, but had chosen not to confront him or reprimand him. For exemplar, she simply shut the bath window and slip his illumination camera. Was she telling him to be patient ? This has got to be the rationality. Jason thought. He would hold back.

Together, Angelina and Jason was a exclusive mom syndicate. Her marriage broke up five years ago and she managed to hold her own in the male dominated fiscal diligence. 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 pardner among her fellow and admirer drifted away from her, Angelina still managed to bed one of the young subordinates in her company. Her son Jason did well in his studies and on the battleground. He was now a strappling six-footer but he still has mass of dear, respect and wonder for her and had learned to interprete her wind and pool stick correctly, most of the prison term. But now Jason had turned eighteen and was going to face his biggest sexual challenge.

For his eighteenth natal day Angelina has decided to shit it a day he would commend for a farseeing time to come. She booked a dinner for two at a posch restuarant. She chose a very aphrodisiacal frock and gave herself the best makeup she could. When mom came downstairs Jason was surprised by how a great deal trouble she took to organise herself for the occasion and was amazed by the result, her stunning good tone. The knowing smiles of some patron and staff in the eatery betrayed their mystification at witnessing the date of a cougar and her stud. Angelina was thrilled that they did not actually recollect she was with her son. When mother and son returned from the restaurant Angelina offered Jason his first spyglass of wine and they completed the solemnisation with some dancing to soft music. Or has it ? Jason thought the clue and hints were all there. This was to be the night. Angelina had, in the past few hours, commented more than once that he was now the `` man of the house ''. He had kissed her on the lip twice and had softly caressed her tush while they were dancing. Mom did not protest. Since Jason was not without sexual experiences, he expected to encounter some resistance from mom when he moved the solemnisation to its lofty finale. Perhaps even Sir Thomas More than what he had to care with from some inexperienced teenage female child. Afterall the millennials old taboo against incest was still pretty strong in her generation.

His turncock was now laborious and make. He took a trench breath and approached his mom 's bedroom. The door was left ajar a trivial and the night-light was on. Jason took off his pyjamas at the threshold, opened the doorway and stepped in. Mom was lying on her back on one side of the bed with her middle closed. One face of the take down part of her gown has slid to the English, exposing part of her right second joint, and the top of the gown was open, showing her left knocker. Angelina did not give birth her bra on. Jason bent over, kissed her on the rim and moved his decent hand over her left breast.

'' What are you doing ? '' She stared at him and then delivered a slap to his leftfield cheek. Jason was stunned momentarily but he decided that he had to take in this chance. It had to be now or never. Jason pressed his consistency down on her redress side, thus pinning her arm to the bed. When she tried to slap his right boldness with her provide handwriting he caught it, pulled it across her boldness and transferred it to his left hand. His powerful deal was now free to caress her go away breast and pinch her areola and nipple.

'' I will always love and respect you, mom. Nothing will change. Ever. '' He moved his bridge player to her croch. Angelina did not wear her scanty tonight. He played with her button 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 shaft and found it to be wet. He pushed it in and started stroking her pussy while continuing to fondle her left wing breast. Jason realised that he must quickly have the best her electric resistance with overwhelming intimate pleasure. His hammer was fast and furious with no regard for whether his mom could handle the rape. He actually had a 2.5 '' thick and 6.5 '' long lance. It was a tight plugging and unplugging exercise. For every stroke he withdrew to the spot where the cock 's head was very near to the exit.

'' You son of a bitch. What made you think you can fuck your mom ? Oh ... Oh ... fuck ... .my god ... Damn it. You better not bar now ! If you do I 'll stop your fucking pecker off.

'' This shaft belongs to you, mom. You created it. You can not but take into account it to fare dwelling and visit you every now and then. It is the right thing to do, mom. You should get given it permit two eld ago. ``

Something crazy happened to him. Jason found himself counting the strokes in his mind. When he got to 70 mom was moaning and sucking in her hint through her clenched dentition. Jason decided it was time to let go of her left hand. He moved to kiss mom on the mouth and then raised himself up so that he could hale her breasts with both his hands. When he counted to 150, Angelina got her orgasm, panting and bucking her goat. After continuing the shtup for another bit or two, Jason hit her cervix uteri with multiple shooter of his cum. He pulled out, kissed mom goodnight and left the room. Jason was a bit puzzled by the stronger than expected resistance, considering the fact that she was a smart, tough and sexually very go through women in her late XXX. Her substantial resistance could not have been just her desire to avert the common sense of guilt feelings for her transition into incest. There must be more than to it. adjacent 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 room.

'' I need you to drive me into the city. There has been a pile-up along the main roud leading into the city and we need to make a detour across the suburb. I could do some 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 clientele attire and everything seemed normal.

After droping mom off at her role, Jason went to a picture and then a sex-shop to get a pair of handcuffs and a jockey 's whip. He spent the quietus of the time watching some porn featuring pain and distortion in sex. He got a call from mom at around three, telling him to buy their take-away dinner and heading home together.

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

'' Please be patient. I need Sir Thomas More fourth dimension to realize up something in my foreland about last night, mom. '' He drove on without another countersign until he reached the woody field. He got off the road and parked the car behind some President George W. Bush which provided them some visual covert from the passing vehicle along the road.

'' Please mom. Tell me. Are you into some sort of rapine fantasy or do you savor a bit of botheration in sex ? ``

'' A trivial bit of both, actually. '' Angelina smiled at him. Jason told mom to get out and stand on the side of the car. He put one cuff on her properly radiocarpal joint, over her long sleeves. He did not need the manacle to break her tegument. Then he passed the former turnup in through the straw man window and out through the back window. He secured the second cuff comfortably on her entrust wrist. Angelina was now handcuffed to the specialise verticle partition between the nominal head and back windows. ( He bought the set of cuffs with the two-feet long Chain ). Jason told mom to step backward away from the car until her weaponry were stretched to their point of accumulation. That meant she had to lower the amphetamine part of her body below the stage of the Windows, with her arms stretched over her head. Angelina 's pin-up fat hindquarters was now about four infantry from the position of the car. Jason got behind her and pulled down her pants and panty. He took out the jockey 's horse-whip and gave her arse a dozen or so lashes. He stooped down and started sucking, tonguing, licking and teasing her pussy and puckered asshole. Mom 's reaction was immediate. Her moanings were accompanied by the odoriferous stream of pussy nectar. He carried on for another five min before inserting his throbbing cock into her. Angelina 's metrical unit was not directly under her butt, but were placed six inch farther behind. Some of her upper body weight was on her weapon. When Jason pulled her pussy backward to absorb his tool at each virgule, he was straining the handcuffs over her wrists. As such she got sufficient pain from her wrist joint and her shoulder joint. It was a slow and unwavering screwing with a unspoilt supplying of Angelina 's juice. With groans and moans she reached her climax after about five min. Jason got his hard prick out and put some jelly into mom 's anus and rectum. Since he did not find out any protest from her, Jason assumed that this would not be her first anal fuck. He pushed pass her sphincter and got the cock all the way in. He started a slow fuck, roughly two seconds to plunge her profundity and two to rise again. He just held on to her pelvis without pulling or tugging at the handlock. However Anglelina 's legs buckled a few times. When that happened she strained her implements of war and carpus painfully. He knew that she was near the threshhold of her pain tolerance. Another five minutes of anal retentive nookie and Jason began to sense his time is coming. He sped up the jab and shot a big load into her rectum. Mom also came, crying out in pain and pleasure. He withdrew his cock to let his jizz drip out and nourish mother earth. He pulled her panty and pants up, released her from the handcuffs and helped her into the car. While Jason 's feelings for mom remained unchanged Angelina 's love and deference for her son certainly grew in the new phase of their relationship .