This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are 18+. This is written and intended for an adult audience. It is incest themed. If such themes offend you, it may not be for you.
Note: I changed the character’s name in Entry 5 due to conflicting with another series.
Past entries can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/DakotaDevineErotica/comments/lq44xo/looking_for_my_stories_here_they_are/).
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I thought about the last time I was with my son, Peter. The way we were masturbating to each other on the bed was really a special moment. It was then that I decided I was ready to have sex with him. I was conflicted at first, but seeing the effect I had on him, knowing that I could still get such a young man to be rock hard was so fucking hot, even if it was my son. It gave me a new sense of confidence.
But I was thinking, having sex for the first time can be quite daunting for a young man. There’s so much pressure to last a long time. Maybe if I could coach him into lasting longer first, then after he’s practiced for a while, I could have sex with him then.
I thought this was a good approach, so I made my way up to his room. He was sitting at his desk doing something on his computer. His attention quickly turned to me and he slowly looked me up and down. Even that felt good. I was only wearing slim fit blue jeans, a tank top and hoody, unzipped. Now that I think of it, he was probably staring at my panties that rose above the waistline of the jeans. It could be seen through my tank top, it was very sheer. On top of that I took my bra off for the evening so he probably enjoyed the view of my large breasts and hard nipples poking through the top.
I leaned against the table and said, “Hey, Sweetie.” It took a second for him to look stop looking at my tits, so I placed my hand over one of his that was resting on his leg and placed it in mine. Then I held it against my chest.
“Hi, Mom. What can I do for you?” He responded, curious about my visit. He was already getting hard. Holding his hand against my chest probably didn’t help, haha.
“Well, I was thinking. You’re such a young guy and there’s lots you need to learn about sex. And the biggest problem among guys your age is when you begin to have sex for the first time, you never really last long enough. This leaves a girl very frustrated.”
He looked at me, beckoning me to continue.
“What I mean is… I want to teach you to last longer. I can only do that by, well, just sit down on your bed and I’ll show you.” He got up and I led him by his hand over to his bed. He sat down and I held onto his strong arms, ensuring he was comfortable. He nodded to me and I gave him a gentle kiss on the lips to hint at what was to come.
After the kiss, I whispered in his ear. “Take your pants off, Sweetie.” As he did, I turned around to take off my hoody, treating him to a nice view of my ass in the process. I even gave it a little jiggle for him. Excited to see my son’s cock, I started massaging my breasts and then turned around to face him.
He left his boxers on. Oh, he’s still so innocent. I placed my hands on each of his legs, as I knelt down before him. Then I moved forward, ensuring that my tits rubbed off the inside of his legs as I inched closer and closer towards his dick. I slowly slid my hands up towards his crotch area. I could feel the goosebumps on his legs as he shivered with nerves as me, his mother, made his dick grow hard with my gentle touch.
His dick was now so hard, through his boxers I could see the outline of his head, the fabric was stretching. I looked back up at him. “Is that hard because of me, Sweetie. Are you turned on by Mommy?”
“Yeah, Mom. You’re fucking hot, you know that? But how are you going to get me to last longer?”
“Well…” I placed my finger behind the waistline of his boxers and ran it along the edge. His stomach contracted as I ran my finger along his skin, teasing him that I was going to reach further into his underwear. “… I’m going to do everything I can to try and make you cum, but at the same time, not allow you to.”
With my other hand, I placed it just beside where his dick was sticking out at me and started to run my hand over his hard dick and balls. The friction of my hand movements and the fabric against his hard dick started to make it more sensitive as he started to breathe a bit heavier.
“That’s what I’m going to do to you, Sweetie. I’m going to drive you to the absolute edge, again and again. That’s how you learn to last longer.
I took his boxers off and admired my son’s throbbing cock that was inches away from my face. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started stroking it, very slowly.
“See, Peter, my dear son. Some girls want to take it slow. You probably jerk off as fast as you can when you watch porn. But when you’re with a girl, you have to take things slow, at first. Like this.” I continued to stroke his dick, ever so slowly. I wanted him to feel the how soft my hands were against his throbbing member, how it felt to move repeatedly above and below the head.
I started to stroke it a little faster, gripping it a little tighter too. I could see it in his eyes that he was mesmerised by what I was doing. This was probably the first time he had a girl do this to him. I noticed he was breathing heavy and red faced, so I let go and waited a few seconds for him to calm down.
“Now you know what it’s like for another woman to stroke your dick, it’s not too different to using your own hand. But what you’ve never experienced before, is a woman sucking your dick Ready?”
I didn’t wait for him to respond. I licked my lips, then took hold of his shaft and started kissing each of his balls. He let out a groaning sigh as I pressed my soft, wet lips against them.
“See, Sweetie. A woman doesn’t start off with a sloppy blowjob. Just like the hand job, she goes slowly and you have to be able to handle that. It’s more sensual, more erotic and that’s why guys don’t last long.” He didn’t respond, he was too stunned, I guess.
I continued to kiss his balls, alternating between them. I smiled at the way they contracted with each kiss. Next, I stuck out my tongue and tickled them with it. This obviously send Peter near the edge as he fell back onto his bed in pleasure. I chuckled at how I was making him feel. It felt empowering know the effect that I had on him. I wanted to sit on his huge dick and fuck him senseless but I knew that the wait would be worth it. I stopped licking and kissing his balls to let him recover.
I licked my lips again before pressing them into the bottom of his throbbing shaft. Each time I pressed by lips against my son’s dick, I could feel it the blood pumping though it, I could feel it twitch in my hand. Each kiss was only just above the last one. I even started to elicit soft moans with each kiss as I made my way up.
I looked back up at my son and could see the restraint in his face, his eyes closed as he tried so hard not to cum. But I kept going. My kisses were now starting to reach the head and I started to kiss around the edge of it, the most sensitive part. He started to groan again, but I still wasn’t finished. I kissed the frenulum, the extra sensitive part of his head that faced me and a stream of precum started running down his shaft. I waited a second and covered just the head of his dick with my lips. While I had the head of my son’s dick encapsulated by my mouth, I flicked my tongue back and forth over the top of his dick and that really drove him to the edge.”
Oh…Mom… I think I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum.”
I slowly lifted my lips from his dick and looked back at him and smiled. “I know you’re going to cum, Sweetie… But not yet, okay?” I winked at him as he lay there, catching his breath and composing himself. I probably caught him of guard as I licked the precum off his shaft, he looked at me in horror as I did it. He must have been so close.
“Now do you get it, Sweetie. I want you to practice this when you’re jerking off. Okay?” I pressed my tits into his legs a bit more, really pushing them against him as I started to caress his legs again
“Sure, Mom.” He tried to get up.
“Oh, my dear son. I wasn’t finished. Now I’m going to give you a real blowjob, a real handjob. We’ll see how long you can really last as if you were to fuck a woman, like me for example. If Mommy was to fuck you, how long would you last? Would you fuck your own mother, son?”
The precum was still streaming down his dick, but he had settled down, so I started by licking that then after I began sucking on his dick, my son’s dick. And he tasted so fucking good. I kept seductively looking into his eyes as I moved up and down his throbbing dick, making all wet. Kissed and licked his shaft, then swirled my tongue around his head. He started to close his eyes and lay fully back.
“Are you going to cum for Mommy, son? Let’s see how much you can handle.”
I continued to suck his cock, moving my lips and tongue up and down his rock-hard dick. It began to twitch and his grans became louder and more precum started leaking out. I pulled down my tank top, giving him a nice view of my large tits.
I started stroking his dick in one hand and then massaging his balls with the other. “Are you going to cum for Mommy. I want you to cum all over my tits. Come on you naughty little boy. Cum for Mommy.
As his dick was now nice and wet, I held his dick in my hand and began stroking his dick. While I started off slow, it wasn’t long before I was stroking it really fast and with a tight grip too. As I massaged my son’s balls, I could feel them get more swollen.
“Aww, Sweetie. You’re so close. Just let all your cum out for Mommy. Spray it all over your mother’s big tits.
As I stroked even faster, I could see his mesmerised look on his face as he stared at my jiggling tits as I pumped his cock hard and fast. He lost the ability to restrain himself and I was happy to see that he did. He was now enjoying it what the moment was, a loving mother stroking her son’s dick to prepare him for sex.
“That’s it. Cum for mommy.” He started to groan and his breathing was sharp and short. “Cum for Mommy you naughty boy. Mommy wants you cum all over her huge tits. Cum for Mommy, son. Now!”
He exploded with cum and as promised, I let him cum all over my tits. I still stroked his dick, ensuring that I was getting all of his cum.
When he finally settled down. I had to clean all his cum off my chest. I started wiping it off with my fingers. “Oh my God, son. You’re cum is so fucking delicious.” He watched me as I sucked my fingers clean, many times. He was starting to get turned on again.
“Well, looks like you’re good to go again. This time you can practice yourself. Who knows… if you practice this enough, I might have sex with you one day?”
I left him with that thought. He’s probably going to dream about fucking me non-stop. I wonder if he’s done that already. But I left thinking about him too. And I most certainly planned on having dreams about him.
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