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Chapter Ten

Edward

Morals have already abandoned me, and now it’s time to take the final plunge into the forbidden depths. I start slowly, inching my fingers beneath the soft lace to stroke the tiny nub that marks the entrance to her pussy. Moving down the bed, I tug her panties down her thighs and off her legs.

I sit up, admiring the naked body in front of me, all of the soft curves, the widened hips, and the sight of temptation calling me in. I swallow the saliva that’s pooled in my mouth, and I kneel on the bed, parting her legs and moving between them. Throwing whatever caution I had left to the wind, I bury my face in her pussy, licking and lapping at her little nub until she’s slick and wet with cum.

Soft moans fill the room, signaling her having woken up. I can’t stop though, and I take my fill, plunging my tongue inside until she’s quivering and shaking beneath me, and I taste the creamy cum in my mouth.

“It’s been a long time since you’ve done that,” she chuckles weakly, tugging on my hair and pressing her pussy more firmly against my mouth. “Don’t stop,” she moans as I run my tongue along the length of her, up to her clit and back down again .

Impaling her with my tongue, I fuck her with my mouth until she’s begging me to stop. I crawl up her body, covering her with mine and I kiss her fiercely, forcing her to taste herself on my lips. I jump slightly when her hands run down my sides. She trails them between my hips and grips my cock in her small hand.

“You’re so hard, you feel bigger than usual. What brought this on?” she mumbles, stroking my dick in a firm, rhythmic motion.

“Couldn’t help myself,” I whisper gruffly, groaning as she works my length with expert fingers, hoping she won’t recognize my voice as that of her son and not her husband’s. “I want to be inside you,” I grunt, feeling myself getting close.

I don’t want to come on her hand, I want to fill her pussy with my cum and feel her slick cunt squeezing my cock, milking me dry.

“Mmm,” she hums, teasing the tip with her finger. “I want a taste first. It’s only fair.”

Holy fuck , is all I can think as she wiggles down the bed and her hot breath, followed by plump lips wrap around the swollen head nearly makes me blow my load. It takes every ounce of restraint I can muster to not shoot my cum in her mouth the moment she sucks me deep into her throat. I’m seeing stars, and I grit my teeth to keep from coming down her throat.

“Melanie,” I groan, somehow finding enough sense in my brain to say her actual name. If I’d called her ‘Mom’ it would’ve ended everything.

“Mmm,” she hums again with her mouth still full of my dick.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come if you continue on like that,” I growl, somehow managing to pull myself free from the mouth of the siren lying beneath me.

I grab her by the shoulders and yank her back up the bed. Grabbing my saliva-covered cock, I guide it to her slick hole and push inside. Warm juices coat my shaft, and I sink into her easily, burying myself to the hilt. Every nerve ending is firing, my whole body is tingling, and I’m practically ready to come already, and all I’ve done is fill her with every inch of my dick. This is beyond anything I could have imagined, it’s wrong but so fucking right all at once.

When I finally feel like I’ve overcome the pressure of needing to come, I start to move my hips. In and out, slowly at first, but building in speed and depth as our bodies writhe together in perfect tempo. The gasps and moans pouring out of Mom’s lips as I fill her again and again until she cums with a low scream only throws fuel on the fire.

I completely lose control of myself.

I become like an untamed animal fucking her with wild abandon until I come deep inside her. Shockwaves of pleasure pulse through every nerve and vein. My cum shoots out, coating the inside of her pussy, filling her to the brim and mixing with her juices as I claim her for myself.

It’s too late to turn back now , I think as I inch my softening dick out of her welcoming heat. I run my finger through the mess we’ve created, and smile as she quivers.

After throwing all of our clothes into the hamper in the hallway, I walk naked into her en-suite bathroom without turning on the light, and I feel my way through the darkness for a cloth. Running it under the faucet, I squeeze the excess water from it and go back into the bedroom. Mom’s breaths are rapid and heavy, but slowly evening out as sleep takes over her again.

Good, hopefully she’ll sleep right through and either think this was a dream, or that my dad was the one in here with her tonight. I’m just praying now that she doesn’t mention it to him in the morning. Quietly and carefully, I clean up the mess of cum slowly seeping out from her pussy and from her thighs, relying on my sense of touch to wipe it all up. I can’t do much about the sheets, other than hope they’ve dried out enough by time Dad gets back—if he does.

A part of me hopes he doesn’t, and I want Mom to know that I can and will look after her. I know I would be able to give her more happiness and pleasure than he ever could. Unfortunately she’s more likely to reject this love of mine than she is to accept it.