Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep37

Austin started in safe places. He picked up his mother's arms and hands. She let him move her, not limp, but pliant. Austin started sudsing his mother's flat stomach. God, he had no idea how sexy a woman's abdominals could be. The way the musculature rippled under his fingers.

Christine reached down and pulled her son's soapy hands up to her breasts. They both shared a sigh as Austin's slippery digits took hold of his Mommy's mounds. The place he used to sup on as a baby, now bringing them both a very different sort of satisfaction. Austin hefted his Mom's tiny titties in his hands. Thumbed her nipples and massaged the soft flesh.

"Oh baby... That's so nice," Christine said, and arched her back to give her son fuller access.

Again, Austin wondered at where this sensuous sexpot had come from. As for his own need to maintain mastery, Austin no longer cared. Was this the drugs? Was this Austin, himself? What did it matter when it meant he got something he wanted so badly? He wasn't going to let a stupid thing like rational thought get in the way of something so important.

"I have other parts in need of cleaning, you know," Christine said with a smirk. Austin had been absently kneading his mother's boobs for quite a while, it seemed. Why not? Austin was smart enough to know that when you hold perfection in your hands, the only dumb thing to do is let go.

"Sorry, Mom. Your tits are so fucking awesome."

"I always did have trouble getting you to let go of them," Christine said. Austin felt his face grow hot.

"Here, let Mommy give you a hint," Christine said. She pushed Austin's hands off her chest and turned around. She bent over, hands on knees, and presented her tight little ass to him. And beneath that, Austin could see the beginnings of his Mom's pink pussy. The place from where he'd once come. Labia engorged and hanging open.

Well then. There were certainly other pieces of perfection that Austin could pay attention to.

Dutifully, the blonde son reached out with the bar of soap and started worshipping at his Mom's beautiful butt. He squeezed and molded her muscled cheeks. Then, without pausing to wonder at what he was doing, Austin ran his soapy finger right up his Mother's crack. She jumped a little, squealed, but settled back.

"Naughty boy," Christine said.

smacking his

"I think I'm the one who spanks you, dear,"

it right down and into her pussy. Now Christine really sucked in

think getting soap up there was such a good idea, though, so he quickly pulled his finger back out. Besides, he had a far better tool prepared for his Mother's tempting twat. Although, it

penis at his mother's pussy. But Christine

yet, baby," Christine said, "We have to get you clean first,

boy towered over his mother. He had a good foot on her, at least. But the

soap. Like her son had before, she started on Austin's arms. She seemed to trace his

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nipples a bit, but mostly just dragged her hands over his body. Christine smiled at her son in a way that no mother ever should. Austin

"Ahhhh, Mom! Ssssoooooo good."

fingers. It was like she'd found a point of

closed and he leaned back against the shower wall while his mother pulled at his penis. She really was cleaning it. Running the soap up and

going to get you nice and clean," Christine said, "So you can get us both dirty all over again. Especially Mommy's naughty little pussy. I know it's wrong, but Mommy needs it so bad. Can you

door had gone quiet. The water switched off. Was she gone? Austin barely cared. His mother's slippery fingers felt so good on his cock. Christine

a smile. She stepped back. Like admiring her

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