In the wake of Dr. Vogelfrei’s groundbreaking birth control treatment, along with the eradication of all major STDs, the Second Sexual Revolution has swept the world. Old taboos are things of the past. Government intrusion into the bedroom has totally evaporated. Overt sexuality has penetrated every facet of the public sphere. The age of the libertine has dawned. For your vulgar delectation, a story from this brave new world.
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As was entirely typical, Arnold Knoll awoke with a swollen, painful erection. The massive quantity of teenage hormones coursing through his system made this a daily occurrence. His turgid manhood was practically throbbing, and he could feel intense pressure in his balls, which were desperate to disgorge their contents. Adding to his discomfort was the fact that he needed to piss almost as badly as he needed to cum. He lay in bed for a few minutes hoping his boner would go down, but when it became clear that wasn’t going to happen he got out of bed and wandered naked from his room in search of relief.
He could hear the sound of activity in the kitchen, so Arnold made his way there. Upon entering he was treated to the sight of his mother, Rita, unloading the dishwasher. She, like her son, was totally nude. Her back was to the door giving him a clear view of her juicy, heart-shaped ass. Every time she bent over to grab clean dishes her tight rosebud peaked into view, occasionally joined by a glimpse of her hairless pussy. Leaning against a chair, Arnold took a moment to admire her ample backside as she went about her chores.
“Hey, Mom.” He said, “Is Liv around?”
Liv was Arnold’s older sister. He was extremely attached to her, and her warm inviting pussy was his preferred place to dump a load first thing in the morning. Liv never minded. She was the classic doting older sister, and took great pride in her ability to handle the sexual needs of her cute younger brother. Their parents frequently joked about how they never got to fuck their kids anymore, so committed were the siblings to pleasuring one another.
“She already left with your father. She wanted to practice her road head this weekend, remember?” Rita responded.
“Oh, right.” Arnold vaguely recalled his sister saying something about that the night before. He was inside her asshole at the time, so he hadn’t been paying close attention. “Well, then do you mind helping me out? I’ve really gotta pee.”
Rita put down the dish she was drying and turned to really look at her son for the first time that morning. As she did she immediately saw the problem he needed a hand with.
“Oh, sweetie! Why didn’t you just say you were that horny! Of course Mommy can take care of that for you!”
Arnold took a step to meet his mother as she walked toward him. As she did, he had an opportunity to appreciate her magnificent boy. Rita had had her children young, and did her best to stay in top shape. Her waist was almost improbably cinched, with only the slightest bulge below her navel. Her breasts and hips, by contrast, were lush and full. Though saggier than when she was a youth, Rita’s impressive tits were still mostly able to defy gravity, leaving her large brown nipples pointing straight out from her chest. Despite this full figure, Rita was otherwise extremely skinny. Her hip bones jutted out from her pelvis, she had prominent clavicles, and individual rib bones were visible where not covered by titflesh. It seemed that every ounce of fat in her body gravitated to her chest, hips, and ass. As she approached her son with his unflagging erection her nipples began to stiffen.
Between her legs was a puffy, meaty pussy. It winked in and out of view as she walked, her wide hips making her natural stride the sort of thing most women could only exaggeratedly mimic. Her inner lips were slightly brown and poked alluringly from her snatch. The pussy itself was completely bald, but directly above her prominent clit Rita had shaved a patch of pubic hair into a heart. Arnold licked his lips as he noted his mother’s thighs were already starting to gleam with her juices. Just as much as her daughter, Rita loved taking care of her beautiful boy.
As soon as Rita reached her son she pressed her body into his. Taking hold of his erection with one hand, she placed the other in the middle of his chest. Their mouths connected and tongues probed each other hungrily. Rita cooed into her son’s mouth as she felt her fingers grow slick with precum. She spread the juice all over the glans, then began to massage it into the shaft. Her hand glided effortlessly across his manhood so copious were his secretions. Gently applying pressure to his chest, Rita guided her son down so he was seated in the kitchen chair.
“There you go baby, let Mommy handle this boner for you. Use Mommy’s pussy to drain your big, hefty balls”
Once Arnold was seated Rita straddled him. Twisting her hips, she ground her womanhood into her son’s crotch, eliciting groans from both of them. Her wet lips rubbed up and down his cock as she pulled his face into her bosom, mashing his head between her voluptuous breasts. Arnold wrapped his arms around his mother’s slender waist and pulled her close as he began covering her tits in kisses.
Rita sighed in pleasure. Raising herself slightly she grabbed hold of her son’s member once again. His gooey precum oozed all over her delicate hands as she gripped him. Holding his erection straight up Rita took a moment to rub his tip all over her vulva, spreading natural lubricant everywhere. As she grazed her clitoris with her son’s sensitive cockhead parent and child moaned together in agonizing carnal pleasure.
Arnold leaned back from his mother’s breasts.
“Please, Mommy. I need it so badly!” He begged as he tweaked one of her nipples. Rita inhaled sharply as the sensation in her nipple shot straight down like a lightning bolt to her sex. Juices surged from her depths. She could feel herself tenting, her love tunnel preparing to receive her son again to his place of origin.
“Mmmm, I can tell baby. It’s okay, you know you can have your mother’s pussy whenever you want. I love making my son feel good.” Rita responded, lining him up with her hole. A shudder ran through him as she slowly started impaling herself. For a moment, when his tip penetrated past her inner lips, she was worried he’d cum immediately. But his erection stayed strong as Rita finished taking his entire length back into the canal that had birthed him. Pulling his head to her chest once more Rita held him tightly as she ground her clit into his pelvis. Her pussy contracted in several small orgasms as she luxuriated in the feeling of rubbing against him.
“There you go baby, feel Mommy’s hungry cunt milk you. I love it when you let me take your load. Give Mommy a big one.”
Arnold nodded into his mother as she began riding him. He hadn’t been fucking his mother as much lately, his appetite for his sister being almost overwhelming. But he had to admit there was something special about the sexual connection between mother and son. There was something so caring, maternal, and tender about the way she made love to him.
Rita, for her part, was determined to do the best job possible to give her boy release. It took her only a few minutes to build up a nice, comfortable pace that Arnold clearly enjoyed. As she looked down at his face buried in her breasts she could see the pleasure play out across it. It made her smile. She had, of course, been her son’s first sexual partner, and over the time since their relationship became physical she had learned exactly what to do to make him happy. She put all of those tricks into play now.
That was not to say Rita gained nothing from their incestuous lovemaking for herself. Not only did she emotionally enjoy the feeling of her son using her body for his own satisfaction, but she also knew how to ride him so that his impressive member hit all the right spots inside her. It was part of why she loved being on top. As she worked her pussy up and down his meat she was able to guide it directly to her g-spot. Even if she didn’t always cum while pleasuring either of her children, she always made sure she enjoyed it.
The kitchen was filled with the unmistakable sounds of sex. The wet slurping of pussy taking cock. The heady moans of mother and son enjoying each other’s bodies. The tense breathing of erotic exertion. Both knew this encounter wouldn’t last very long. Arnold had entered his mother practically ready to burst, and under her expert ministrations his pleasure quickly reached a fever pitch.
Rita felt it a moment before it happened. Her son’s dick pulsed inside of her and she could feel his body tense under her. Pulling his head away from her breasts Rita mashed her lips into his and jammed her tongue into his mouth. At the same time she drove her hips down to bury as much of him as possible inside herself. One final flex of her vaginal walls pushed her son over the edge. Arnold was practically screaming into her mouth as he unloaded into the very depths of his mother’s body. The feeling of his hot seed splashing against the entry to her womb as his dick grazed her g-spot brought Rita to climax in turn. She could hear her own juices splash against the seat of the wooden chair the two shared as her cunt went wild, trying to milk every last frothing drop from her son’s balls. She felt like she was on fire as her entire body spasmed in pure incestuous pleasure.
Arnold’s orgasm finished first. His balls felt delightfully empty as his sensitive member slowly began to deflate. Rita was still in the throes of ecstasy, the rippling of her toned cuntmuscles against his increasingly sensitive cock was becoming uncomfortable, but he held out for the sake of his mother’s pleasure. As she finished riding out her own orgasm, Rita’s muscles went slightly slack. Sensing this, Arnold wrapped his arms around her to keep her upright lest she fall from the chair. Rita allowed herself to lean on him, taking his head in her arms and gently stroking his hair. Slowly she began rocking him, letting out soothing noises just as she had when he was a baby.
The two held each other for a moment after their joint climax. Rita would have loved to cuddle her son for hours in post-orgasmic bliss, but she knew the kitchen was no place to do that. Pushing his flaccid cock from her body along with a spurt of their intermingled cum, Rita dismounted her son and squatted in front of him. He looked down at her lovingly as she quickly took his cock in her mouth and slurped it clean.
“Thanks, Mom!” Arnold said appreciatively.
“Of course, what are mothers for?” Rita asked, “You still need to piss?”
Arnold nodded. Taking hold of his soft member Rita placed it on her tongue, then wrapped her lips around it to form a seal. Though no longer as large as when it was hard, Rita was glad her son was a shower not a grower as she sucked his flaccid manhood as far back into her throat as possible. Soon, the spongy tip was resting against her tonsils. Taking one of her son’s hands she placed it on the back of her head, then began mashing her clit in anticipation. The filial semen seeping from her pussy served as the perfect lubricant.
Arnold knew that was his mother’s sign that she was ready to be his toilet. Leaning back in the chair he let go of his bladder. A night’s worth of built-up urine flowed our of him and into his mother’s throat. Rita barely even had to swallow since her son’s pissing prick was so far back in her mouth. Most of his urine flowed directly down her esophagus and into her stomach. Arnold groaned appreciatively as the pressure in his bladder dissipated, then disappeared entirely. He forced the last few drops out into his mother’s mouth to make sure he was done, then tapped the back of her head twice.
Rita slid her mouth of her son with a pop. Opening wide for him she showed him that she still had a decent mouthful of dark-yellow piss, before gulping it down with one big swallow. Opening her mouth again she stuck out her tongue to prove she’d gotten every last drop.
“There we go!” she said, “Is there anything else Mommy can do for her son’s penis?”
Arnold shook his head, “No Mom, that was awesome! I feel so much better!”
Rita ruffled her son’s hair, “Well good. Now what do you say that the two of us hop in the shower and wash each other off. Maybe you’ll think of another use for your mother’s body while we’re in there.”