Author: throwawayyy567888

Squeeze [Fiction] [Short Story] [Mom/Son] [Oedipal Upbringing] [Incest Fetish] [Developed Complacency]

*Short story that takes place in a world where genetic engineering of offspring exists. A chip must be inserted into a male for their body to produce the artificial sperm, and they must ejaculate into a woman with an engineered egg. In this story, a single mom seeks to have an engineered child. She fails to find a mate to agree to help her, so she resolves to asking her son.*

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“No.” “The answer is no” I reaffirmed.

“Please Roan, you know it needs to be done. I’m getting old Roan” she begged.

“If people find out I helped you engineer a kid, I’ll be the laughing stock of the town” I reminded her.

“No one will know—“ “bullshit” I interjected.

“We can say dad came back—“ “Mom, dad’s been gone for 8 years. No one has seen him since. They’re not going to believe us for shit.”

Fuck. She’s been adamant about this for a year now. I admit, work has been slow for me and I struggle to find a job.
If it wasn’t for her I’d be homeless. But this is next level. Read more »

Story request: open nudity, incestuous family; mom dominates sons

This is an oddly specific story request. It appeals to incest and I thought I’d just throw it out there.

So, I think it would be hot if there was a house with a mom and her several sons living with her; their home will welcome partial open nudity and an exchange of errands for sexual favors from mom. Mom needs to be very confident and have a somewhat of a spell over her boys, who will see her like a sheer goddess. When given sexual favors by her, the boys can only perform on her what she‘ll tolerate that day. It’ll mostly be hand/blow jobs, making out, boob play, and the occasional intercourse (a big win). The boys have a sort of competition within themselves to be intimate and “score” mom the most, showing off their spoils each time to make the rest jealous. Mom will be aware of this and condemn it, but she’ll let it swing from time to time, even sometimes promoting it (to get house work done more efficiently).

Feels Like Home [incest] [mom/son] [oedipal complex] [fiction]

Fiction: Son POV:

Stepping out of the elevator, her flip flops clicked and clacked to the hotel room door, both of us soaked. We were freezing, “you can shower first, the pool wasn’t that cold, I can wait” I said.

“No you’re shivering, just hop in with me. I’ll keep my bra and panties on, I don’t mind” she replied, “but don’t tell your dad.”

“And get my flip flops, I left them at the door. You don’t want to step inside these dirty showers barefoot” she added.

I walked over and grabbed her sandals from the straps and brought them to the bathroom. She locked the door; “no ones even here and dad don’t come till tomorrow, you can leave it open” I said.

“No I want to make sure the heat stays inside” she replied.

She took off her tank top and was standing there in a cheetah patterned bra and black panties.

Intrusive thoughts. Why the hell was I staring? I don’t even like my mom. Fuck this is weird. No no why did I agree to this. Yes she’s a woman, yes she’s half nude, and yes I need to strip to my underwear in front of her, but please for the love of all that’s good don’t get hard. Please please don’t get hard. Read more »

Desire For Mom [incest] [mom/son] [fiction] [oedipal complex]

Fiction: Son POV:

I have a week alone with her.

My mom and I have a secret affair. Dad simply wasn’t satisfying her, and she wanted more. We haven’t had sex yet, though we have kissed and she’s given me a few hand jobs. She always promised me sex eventually, but hasn’t followed through yet.

The most intense session we had was a 9 minute make out. She came to my bed one morning and I convinced her for a smooch. Her lips were cold that morning and she tasted feminine despite her being my mother, I couldn’t stop. My dad heard us and came in, he was suspicious but crisis was averted.

And as I said, I have a week alone with her, as dad was going out for work.

She promised me sex if she had time. She works from home and is busy with errands and whatnot.

The first morning of our alone time, I got up and was particularly horny. Not boner in my shorts horny, but I wanted something. Read more »