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After the afternoon hand job, I felt like I had been used by the way he left me. Seth and I did not see each other for the rest of the day. I had taken a shower to clean off his load. By the time I got back out, he had left the house. The next time I saw my son was after dinner. I was sitting on the couch after my husband went to sleep. Seth stumbled into the front door at nearly 11 at night. He was loudly trying to find his way to his bedroom without falling over I jumped up from the couch to help him before he got hurt. He said to me as I grabbed him, “Thank you so much mom, I had it you know.” He reeked of alcohol as he spoke in my face,
When we got to his bedroom, I tossed him down on the mattress. Seth pulled me down on top of his body. I tried to get up but he already had his strong arms hugging me tightly. He asked with his alcoholic breath in my face, “Can you help me again mommy?” He was too drunk, his father was just one room away under the same roof. There was no way that I could let this happen again. Besides, my son was drunk enough that he probably could not get it up anyways. I struggled more trying to get out but got nowhere.
My struggling caused me to wiggle against his body. That may not have been the best move for me in this tight position. When I stopped struggling I could feel that he had grown more aroused by me. Now he was drunk with an erection that was poking against my inner thighs. Seth whispered, “It is okay mom, just help me quickly before bed.” He did not have the same charm when this boozed up. His voice sounded less powerful as he was slumped back on the bed. Then he started to get angry when I did not start to assist him in getting off.
Seth started to rub his cock through the jeans that he was wearing tonight. He looked right at me as he worked it to a full-sized boner. His voice was louder as he got angry, “Mom you can not tease me with your hand and not expect me to want more.” I started to get worried that he would wake his father by letting him know all about the sexual encounters over the past two days. My son continued on, “You can not be a cock tease to me mom, I love you.” He was getting too reckless with his loud words, I had to get him to stop yelling out these vulgar words.
The next time he attempted to yell, I covered his hand with my hand. Then I said to him, “Shhh! You have to stop screaming out Seth.” For a brief moment, I thought that I got through to my drunk son. I was wrong. When my hand was removed from his lips, he started again. This time he said, “At least suck my dick tonight.” My hand went right back to covering his mouth. I whispered to him, “We can not do that Seth, it was wrong when you used your mouth on me and I will not follow your lead.” He tried to speak loud enough that I could hear him through my hand but it was too muffled. Even being muted by my palm, he was still too loud. My son was also starting to push me off of him. It caused me to panic thinking he would start yelling.
“Okay, okay, okay, I will do this for you, Seth. You have to keep it down or your father will hear us,” I said to him before finally feeling him relax into the bed. He was tranquilized by my acceptance of his demand. My hand removed as he said much quieter, “Thanks, mom.” I rolled my eyes as I got off of his body. First, I tried to get him to sit on the edge of the bed. That did not work since he was too wasted to stay upright. It annoyed me that he would have to be laying down, that was the worst oral position for me. I always got cramps in my neck from too much work.
While he was laying on the bed I removed his jeans. His hard dick was standing for me when I slipped down his boxers next. Seth’s eyes did not stop watching as I mentally prepared myself to suck my son’s cock. I had to force myself to start or it would have never happened. My lips opened up wide to take in his large tip, letting it be teased by my tongue. The idea was to do the best job to get it done early. With him being drunk, I was confident in my ability to do it. My head started to bob up and down on his lengthy shaft. Seth’s head laid back on his hands as his eyes followed my motions. One hand stroked the lower base as I sucked the top half.
My son started to thrust his hips up from the bed to get me to go deeper. I tried to ignore him so I could pretend that it was not my son. Seth did not take being ignored well. His hand moved to the back of my head, forcing me down further on his hard dick. The big tip of his cock rammed into my throat as I gagged on him. He told me, “That is how I like it.” Then Seth removed his hand to let me continue my work. Only now, I had started to go deeper to keep from getting aggressive again. As much as I hated being in this position, I could feel myself getting wet between my thighs. My body was betraying my wishes once again.
Getting horny for my son was unacceptable, I had to get my mind off of it. I started trying to rush his ejaculation even harder, trying to deep throat him as he enjoyed. After a moment I realized that I was following his manipulation by trying to do things that Seth would enjoy. His cock was throbbing in my mouth as my eyes started to water from gagging. The feeling of him getting close gave me the motivation to keep going. My motion was steady as I felt his hips bucking forward into my mouth. I knew that I was about to be finished with him for the night.
This time I was not surprised when he did not warm me of the cum about to leave his body. My son’s warm load shot into my mouth, filling it up with each pump that poured in more of the white liquid. It was nearly too much to swallow as I choked it down. I knew that Seth was finished when his hips relaxed back into the bed. I looked up to see that he was about to pass out from the drunken orgasm. His dick slipped out of my wet mouth as I swallowed the rest of the evidence of our incest. I waited until I was sure he was out before climbing out of his bed. Then I went to bed with my husband who was none the wiser. The only part I really felt bad about was not brushing my teeth before cuddling up next to his face.
—To Be Continued…
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