My son has been blown off by me, and we want more - Part 2 | Incest Sex Story

Part 2

Hey, back again with a pretty exciting update. I truly think posting here relieved a lot of the stresses I was having keeping all this stuff to myself, and I've felt a lot better about things over the weekend/week. It's more of an internal struggle, and feeling up here helped that immensely, so I'd like to say a quick thank you before I go into details about what happened last week.

I had already thought it was time for a proper discussion with him about where this would all lead. His rubbing my clit last week really kicked that into overdrive because if that's happening, the next thing you know, we could be doing just about anything, and I want to make sure there's no regret or overstepping from either of our parts. The only stipulation I had was that neither of us could be horny during the talk. Horny brains make dumb decisions, so I had to time it as well as I could. As far as I could tell, the best time for that would be after a session when we'd had a release already, so that's what I decided, and I'm soooo glad I stuck to it. There was no change to the 'routine' over the weekend because I needed to think for a few days, but I decided Monday night was the time. He'd touched my kitty again over the weekend during the blowjobs, and I found myself in a more natural place with it by then and had almost come with just his help, although I still had to finish myself off before getting to him despite how horny I felt.

We were watching TV after dinner and showering, and my hair was already up, expecting the inevitable. I had my head in his lap, feeling his boner grow against my cheek, which gave me a little private grin as he stroked my hair. It's a hard feeling to describe; I don't quite know how to explain it because it's hard to put into words. I didn't really have to ask anymore, so as soon as I felt that blood pump, I got up, we both stripped down, and I got back into position to blow him. I really went at him though, cupped and tickled his balls with my nails as my lips and tongue went up and down his shaft and when I put my hands between my thighs to rub myself he reached down to touch me again. I shifted onto my back, and he leaned over me to rub while I licked what I could of his cock from that angle, but my brain was on the conversation later, so I had to replace his fingers to get myself off. It was cute (probably not the right word) because he held my knees up while I rubbed myself to completion. I finished sucking him from on my knees on the floor and swallowed before going back to watching TV in his arms.

Later that night, just before bed, I called him into my room, and he looked a little nervous, but I was too, so it was mutually reassuring. We had a long talk about what had been happening, and the repercussions of what we were doing, and basically opened up to each other about where we saw this leading. When it was his turn to talk, he really let go of all his feelings about me without much help. Basically, the love he has for me sits squarely in the mom/son sense, but he's 'crazily attracted' (his words) to my body as well, which kicked off this lusting feeling he's been having. Gradually, as we got further into this, he developed a new appreciation of me because he could see how much I cared about him, enough to do what I was doing for him. His end goal would be having sex with me, which I'm surprised he admitted the first time we talked about this, but he was really spilling his feelings, so I'm glad he did. Honestly, my ears were burning while he was talking, and it was a lot to take in but not all that surprising given what's been happening. He also said I give great blowjobs, which made me a little coy hearing that from my son, but the desire to touch me while I'm touching him was too much to handle, hence why he's been asking (and doing) that more during times we're intimate.

I had to get more details about just what he found so attractive, and he said, 'everything, which was nice to hear, but when I pressed for exactly what he said, my ass, boobs, and, interestingly, my back? He just likes the way I'm shaped, and I can't tell him he's wrong for that. I'd say this has been building for a lot longer than we've been doing this, so I was very happy with that answer. I said my piece too, not wanting to make him feel like he was the only one confessing, and I described the feelings I'd had when he started wearing boxers, my curiosity about seeing and touching it from there to eventually that afternoon when I couldn't take it anymore and just had to touch it. He blushed a bit himself during my time to talk and kept glancing at his crotch, especially when I said how impressed I was by his cock. 

That shone a great smile on his face, which did make me reaffirm what I'd just said and include the phrase 'hot cock' unexpectedly. I was trying to stay 'civil' (probably not the right word, but you get the gist), but at a certain point, I just had to admit that I found him very sexually attractive, and sucking him off has been the highlight of my days recently, and I love how it fills my mouth. By the time we were done, I was worked up myself, and I could see he was erect, but we both decided to leave it for the night and see what happened during the week. We didn't come to a specific agreement on what would happen next, etc., but we both agreed this was something we wanted, and if the desire was there for both parties, we could escalate when necessary. There's a 'stop at any time' agreement so either of us can pull out of this if we do start feeling uncomfortable.

The next morning he bought me a coffee in bed, which I thought was very sweet, and he kissed my cheek and asked if I was okay after the conversation we'd had. I was feeling a lot better after getting that off my chest, so I nodded and smiled, but before he left, I told him to wait a second and pulled the sheet off, showing him my naked body, which he openly gawped at. Felt like the start of something new and fun before we both went to work. When we got home and it was time again, there was definitely a mood switch. Not that we weren't comfortable before this, but with the weight on both our shoulders lifted with that conversation, it felt very, very natural pulling his cock out, and I took some time kissing it up and down while he moaned. 

I even found myself saying, 'You've got the best cock I've ever seen, baby,' before wrapping my lips around it, which I'd never done before. I was on my hands and knees off to his side that night, just because it was an easier position to kiss it from, and when I started sucking, his hand went straight to my ass to grab a handful. A minute or so in, he reached further around and put the tip of his finger into my pussy, which he'd never done before. That did make me stop sucking to look at him briefly and nod to give him the go-ahead, and he started fingering me while I sucked. 

He came so quickly after that I was actually surprised when he did, but I swallowed, and before I could do anything else, he asked me to lie on my back. I got into my usual position, lying across him, but with my head in a much better space, I squeezed his arm with both hands and even bit his stomach because it felt better than it ever had before. I basically submitted myself to the feeling, and after a few minutes, I came with just his hands, breathing HARD afterward, trying to revel in the feelings that were shooting through me. He looked so, so happy to have gotten me there; when I saw his face, he was beaming as the last waves hit me. The cuddle after that session was very nice too; I was basically sitting in his lap in panties and a bra while he cradled me, and we talked about how good it felt to get that stuff off our chests the night before.

It was the same the next two nights, and I'd come both times just with his fingers but at different times. He came first, then the first night, but wanted me to come first, then the night after, so I lay on my back across him again from the same position and submitted myself to the feeling before I came. It got easier and easier as each night passed too, and I started to relax my tongue as well when I got more confident, talking to him while he rubbed, saying how good it felt.

The blowjobs started getting more...intense...as well. Not like a mom blowing her son is ever not intense, but I really turned it up this week. It wasn't anything I could stop either; with the ability to come now unlocked when I had had my release, I felt extra inclined to suck him better and better each time. Both those nights he asked me to get on the floor, and I did, but I really arched my back up so he could see my ass while I bobbed up and down on his cock. I started licking his balls for the first time too while stroking his cock, and we made losing eye contact while I was sucking and licking him. The second night he reaches out to grab my boobs before he came and held the back of my head over him so I wouldn't miss a drop.

The natural effect of this has been that the nerves and apprehension I may have been having were fizzling each time we did it. I loved the cuddles we had afterward too, and he would stroke my back, talking about how nice it was while swapping his hands from that to my boobs to my ass whenever he wanted to. By the third day, I was even more excited for the evening, like my heart was racing when I was driving home knowing what was coming. By the time we were on the couch, it felt like my chest was about to explode, and I said, 'Let me see that thing,' giggling as I pulled his boxers off. When we were both naked, I went to get in my usual position, but he stopped me before I could and instead pulled me over him so my pussy was in his lap and I could feel his cock pressing against it. I was on my stomach, so he had full access to my ass and was playing with it, so I just dropped my head and closed my eyes while he grabbed and lightly smacked it. As I started getting more horny, my ass raised, and he started fingering me gently at first before going a little harder and faster when I told him to. 

I heard him moan while he was doing that, and my legs spread enough so he could stick two fingers as deep in me as he could reach. Interestingly, his other hand, when it wasn't grabbing my cheeks, was pressed against my asshole. The first time he put it there, I did look up at him, and he frantically apologized, but I gave him the green light, and he gently rubbed that while fingering me. I did eventually roll over so his cock was in my ass cheeks, and he fingered me while I rubbed my pussy till I came. It was like 20 minutes of just that, so by that time I was so horny I almost couldn't believe it. As soon as I came, I got straight up and said, 'Where do you want me?' giving him the option of how he wanted this. 

He stood up, so I got on my knees again and sucked him off while he stood above me, rubbing his cock on my face when it wasn't in my mouth. It was like something had come over me, and I couldn't get enough of his cock, so I slapped it on my head while licking his balls. When he was about to come, I said, 'Come for me, baby, pleeeease,' and he asked to come on my face, which did make me think, 'Woah,' but I was in such a state I said he could, and I jerked him off with both hands, covering my lips and cheeks with his load. After all was settled, I was expecting my non-horny mood to start questioning some of the stuff we'd just done, but there was nothing like that. Lying on him afterward that night, skin on skin, I felt so warm and had such a deep connection with him. 

He got hard again because we were cuddling for so long, so I sucked him off again, lying across him.

Tonight was a similar but different story entirely. Again I had those heart palps on the way home, and when it was time for us to start, we both stripped off and spent some time admiring and touching each other's naked bodies before doing anything. I was on my knees to his left, and his hands were all over my torso while mine did his. It was intense, really; we didn't talk, just touched and explored each other until it got too much for him, and he pulled me back across him like last night with my ass in the air. His cock was pressing into my stomach, and I moved my body around it like pressing it into my stomach and pussy, but when he started fingering me, that had to stop because it felt too good. 

My legs spread much like last time, but a few minutes in, he craned his neck and started kissing my ass cheeks. Not like little pecks or anything, he was pressing his face into my cheeks over and over again and even licked across them once. Fuck if I thought I was horny before lol, that was a huge rush.

He stopped the kissing and asked in a very shy way if I could bend over on the couch for him. The look I gave him over my shoulder (I was a bit shocked) made him laugh a little because he said, 'Not for that; I just want to return the favor a little.' I knew exactly what he meant then, and just looking at his face, I knew this was something he wanted as much as me. It's been a long time since anyone's eaten me out, so I was a little nervous, if I'm honest, while I got up and set myself on my knees, ass over the edge of the couch and hands propping myself up on the back of it.

He confirmed I wanted to do this, and I nodded back while he got around behind me. This was a very 'here's my everything' position because he was staring directly at my ass and pussy with my knees splayed wide apart. When he said, 'It's so pretty,' I got this rush of blood, and it made me more comfortable. He played with my cheeks some, but just for a few seconds until he started licking along my pussy. Fuck, I was wet, and he let me know by telling me, and it felt so good as his tongue went all over my lips and he settled on my clit to lick that. It felt really good, but I did get a little in my own head and knew I wouldn't be able to come, so I reached underneath myself and rubbed while he just licked my lips and grabbed my cheeks. 

When I came, I fell forward a little bit, catching my breath still from that bent-over position, and he stayed around the back, I think just staring at me while he touched my ass and boobs softly. I said, 'Where do you want me?' when the orgasm had passed, and he got up, standing on the couch with his cock in his mouth's reach. I turned my head to suck it, and he sat down while I kept my lips locked around his cock, which was a little funny because we kind of had to go in slow motion to keep him in there. He eventually got to his back, so I crawled up him a little and let my boobs swing across his cock, making him moan every time they touched it while I kissed his stomach. I did a few long licks all the way from basically underneath his balls, all along his shaft, and kept licking when I got past it up his stomach and to his nipples. 

The noises he was making were very loud, so I knew he was enjoying it, but when I started properly sucking and jerking him, he came so fast. I swallowed and looked up at him, but very quickly he pulled me down on top of him so our bodies were pressed together to do cuddle time. It's the first time I've been with him naked like that, and it was insanely intimate because usually we'd be sitting up, and I was at least in underwear. I got myself comfortable, and we finished the movie before getting up to go to bed.

So again, thank you for being an outlet for me to spill this stuff. I'm very excited for what the weekend will bring, and I'll be back here to update :)

My son has been blown off by me, and we want more - Part 1

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