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Jason read his Mom correctly. A long awaited incest was consumated

There must be something else in the hamburgers that Jason had eaten over the years. Because, by the time he turned eighteen he was already fantasizing about fucking his mom. The fact that his mom sometime wore her sheer night gown around the house all day long surely did not help. Not to mention mom's 5' 10" hormone defusing body. Her 150 lbs was significantly made up of her ample boobs and fat round arse. By then Jason's libido has grown to the point where he was turning this fantasy into bits of reality. Besides shooting his loads into mom's used panties, he had tried other tricks too; like angling the bathroom's open window so that the window pane gave a reflection of his mom showering. (He enjoyed the view from his bedroom window.) He had also used a miniature camera to take underskirt shots of his mom's pussy. Then he progressed to touching the erotic parts of his mom's body whenever he could, while carrying a hard-on. There were moments when Angelina got up from the couch with the back of her sleeping gown stuck deep in the crack of her butt. It was time like these that Jason wondered how long it would be before he would try to rape her. The important point to note for this story was that Angelina was aware that Jason's particular sexual tensions and his sexual transgressions were brought on by her, but had chosen not to confront him or reprimand him. For example, she simply shut the bathroom window and stole his miniature camera. Was she telling him to be patient ? This has got to be the reason. Jason thought. He would wait.

Together, Angelina and Jason was a single mom family. Her marriage broke up five years ago and she managed to hold her own in the male dominated financial industry. This meant that she was smart and tough. She had hoped for a new husband but that had slipped her by, year after year. She was now 38. Even as her old sexual partners among her colleagues and friends drifted away from her, Angelina still managed to bed one of the young subordinates in her company. Her son Jason did well in his studies and on the field. He was now a strappling six-footer but he still has lots of love, respect and admiration for her and had learned to interprete her hints and cues correctly, most of the times. But now Jason had turned eighteen and was going to face his biggest sexual challenge.

For his eighteenth birthday Angelina has decided to make it a day he would remember for a long time to come. She booked a dinner for two at a posch restuarant. She chose a very sexy dress and gave herself the best makeup she could. When mom came downstairs Jason was surprised by how much trouble she took to prepare herself for the occasion and was amazed by the result, her stunning good looks. The knowing smiles of some patrons and staff in the restaurant betrayed their bemusement at witnessing the date of a cougar and her stud. Angelina was thrilled that they did not actually think she was with her son. When mother and son returned from the restaurant Angelina offered Jason his first glass of wine and they completed the celebration with some dancing to soft music. Or has it ? Jason thought the cues and hints were all there. This was to be the night. Angelina had, in the past few hours, commented more than once that he was now the "man of the house". He had kissed her on the lips twice and had softly caressed her butt while they were dancing. Mom did not protest. Since Jason was not without sexual experiences, he expected to encounter some resistance from mom when he moved the celebration to its grand finale. Perhaps even more than what he had to deal with from some inexperienced teenage girls. Afterall the millennials old taboo against incest was still pretty strong in her generation.

His cock was now hard and ready. He took a deep breath and approached his mom's bedroom. The door was left ajar a little and the night-light was on. Jason took off his pyjamas at the door, opened the door and stepped in. Mom was lying on her back on one side of the bed with her eyes closed. One side of the lower part of her gown has slid to the side, exposing part of her right thigh, and the top of the gown was open, showing her left breast. Angelina did not have her bra on. Jason bent over, kissed her on the lips and moved his right hand over her left breast.

"What are you doing ?" She stared at him and then delivered a slap to his left cheek. Jason was stunned momentarily but he decided that he had to take this chance. It had to be now or never. Jason pressed his body down on her right side, thus pinning her arm to the bed. When she tried to slap his right cheek with her left hand he caught it, pulled it across her face and transferred it to his left hand. His right hand was now free to fondle her left breast and squeeze her areola and nipple.

"I will always love and respect you, mom. Nothing will change. Ever." He moved his hand to her croch. Angelina did not wear her panty tonight. He played with her clit and labias until he got her first moan. Jason then pushed her left leg to her left so that he could get between her legs. He then raised his butt slightly to rub mom's pussy with his cock and found it to be wet . He pushed it in and started stroking her pussy while continuing to fondle her left breast. Jason realised that he must quickly overcome her resistance with overwhelming sexual pleasure. His pounding was fast and furious with no regard for whether his mom could handle the assault. He actually had a 2.5" thick and 6.5" long shaft. It was a tight plugging and unplugging exercise. For every stroke he withdrew to the point where the cock's head was very near to the exit.

"You son of a bitch. What made you think you can fuck your mom? Oh...Oh...fuck....my god...Damn it. You better not stop now ! If you do I'll break your fucking cock off.

"This cock belongs to you, mom. You created it. You cannot but allow it to come home and visit you every now and then. It is the right thing to do, mom. You should have given it permission two years ago."

Something crazy happened to him. Jason found himself counting the strokes in his head. When he got to 70 mom was moaning and sucking in her breath through her clenched teeth. Jason decided it was time to let go of her left hand. He moved to kiss mom on the lips and then raised himself up so that he could squeeze her breasts with both his hands. When he counted to 150, Angelina got her orgasm, panting and bucking her butt. After continuing the fucking for another minute or two, Jason hit her cervix with multiple shots of his cum. He pulled out, kissed mom goodnight and left the room. Jason was a bit puzzled by the stronger than expected resistance, considering the fact that she was a smart, tough and sexually very experienced women in her late thirties. Her strong resistance could not have been just her desire to avoid the sense of guilt for her transition into incest. There must be more to it. Next morning he was awakened by the noise in the kitchen as mom was making breakfast. He did not get up. He decided to wait for her reaction to last night. About half an hour later mom showed up in his room.

"I need you to drive me into the city. There has been a pile-up along the main roud leading into the city and we need to make a detour across the suburb. I could do some work in the car while you take the longer route. You can buy your breakfast along the way." She made no mention of last night. She was in her business attire and everything seemed normal.

After droping mom off at her office, Jason went to a movie and then a sex-shop to get a pair of handcuffs and a jockey's whip. He spent the rest of the time watching some porns featuring pain and torture in sex. He got a call from mom at around three, telling him to buy their take-away dinner and heading home together.

"Why are you taking the long detour again ? The main road had been cleared for traffic already."

"Please be patient. I need more time to clear up something in my head about last night, mom." He drove on without another word until he reached the woody area. He got off the road and parked the car behind some bushes which provided them some visual cover from the passing vehicles along the road.

"Please mom. Tell me. Are you into some kind of rape fantasy or do you enjoy a bit of pain in sex ?"

"A little bit of both, actually." Angelina smiled at him. Jason told mom to get out and stand on the side of the car. He put one cuff on her right wrist, over her long sleeves. He did not want the cuffs to break her skin. Then he passed the other cuff in through the front window and out through the back window. He secured the second cuff comfortably on her left wrist. Angelina was now handcuffed to the narrow verticle partition between the front and back windows. (He bought the set of cuffs with the two-feet long chain). Jason told mom to step backward away from the car until her arms were stretched to their limits. That meant she had to lower the upper part of her body below the level of the windows, with her arms stretched over her head. Angelina's lovely fat arse was now about four feet from the side of the car. Jason got behind her and pulled down her pants and pantie. He took out the jockey's horse-whip and gave her arse a dozen or so lashes. He stooped down and started sucking, tonguing, licking and teasing her pussy and puckered arsehole. Mom's reaction was immediate. Her moanings were accompanied by the sweet flow of pussy nectar. He carried on for another five minutes before inserting his throbbing cock into her. Angelina's feet was not directly under her butt, but were placed six inches farther behind. Some of her upper body weight was on her arms. When Jason pulled her pussy backward to engulf his cock at each stroke, he was straining the handcuffs over her wrists. As such she got sufficient pain from her wrists and her shoulders. It was a slow and steady fuck with a good supply of Angelina's juice. With groans and moans she reached her orgasm after about five minutes. Jason got his hard cock out and put some jelly into mom's anus and rectum. Since he did not hear any protest from her, Jason assumed that this would not be her first anal fuck. He pushed pass her sphincter and got the cock all the way in. He started a slow fuck, roughly two seconds to plunge her depth and two to surface again. He just held on to her hips without pulling or tugging at the handcuffs. However Anglelina's legs buckled a few times. When that happened she strained her arms and wrists painfully. He knew that she was near the threshhold of her pain tolerance. Another five minutes of anal fucking and Jason began to feel his time is coming. He sped up the jabs and shot a big load into her rectum. Mom also came, crying out in pain and pleasure. He withdrew his cock to let his jizz drip out and nourish mother earth. He pulled her panty and pants up, released her from the handcuffs and helped her into the car. While Jason's feelings for mom remained unchanged Angelina's love and respect for her son certainly grew in the new phase of their relationship.

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