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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Mickey's Mom, Chapter 1 (INCES/MOTHER-SON)
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"Mickey's Mom" Chapter 1.

"Aww, mom, come on. I'm tired," Mickey groaned as he came awake.

"Tired? You're eighteen years old, Mick. These are your prime fucking
years. Have you been getting it from someone else behind my back?"
Mickey's mom teased him while continuing to caress his nuts through
the flimsy material of his boxer shorts.

"Nah, you know I'm not," Mickey said. "But come on, mom, we fucked all
night. A guy has to rest sometime." The truth, though, was that the
way his mother was working his balls was really starting to turn him
on. She knew what he liked.

"Fine, Mr. Lazybones. Tell you what, I'll go cook a nice big breakfast
to help you get your strength back. Afterward, I expect a proper
thank-you." Janet leaned forward until her face was only inches away
from her son's, her long red hair dangling around his face. She held
that position for several seconds then gave his cock and balls one
final squeeze as she lowered her head and kissed him. His lips parted
to allow her tongue into his mouth. The kiss was hot and passionate.
Janet felt her heart speed up and her skin grow warm as her tongue
explored her son's mouth. Finally, she pulled away, breathing heavily.
Glancing down at the noticeable bulge that had appeared in her son's
shorts, Janet commented, "Maybe you're not as tired as you think."
Grinning,  Mickey looked down at his crotch and pushed the bulge to
one side with his fingers. "Maybe not," he admitted, grinning.

Mickey watched his mother as she left his bedroom. She had a great
ass. Firm and round, it switched back and forth as she walked. Mickey knew
his mom was hot. All his friends said so and he agreed. Janet was 5'5"
tall and about 135 pounds. Her body was hard as a rock from the
four-times-a-week visits to the gym and her job as a dance
choreographer. Her tits were 36D and as firm and round as any
seventeen-year-old girl's. Her legs were fantastic, with muscular
calves leading up to nicely rounded hips and a small waist and firm
belly. She had a nice face, too. with a button nose and high
cheekbones. She was definitely the hottest thirty-six year old woman
Mickey knew.

Mickey heaved himself out of bed and shuffled over to his dresser.
Rooting through his drawers, Mickey found an old undershirt about half
a size too small for him. He grinned and put it on. He knew that this
shirt would drive his mom crazy. It clung tightly to his body and
showed off his muscular chest and abs. Mickey grabbed a pair of jeans
and threw them on, tucking the white undershirt into the waistband. A
quick trip to the bathroom to take a leak and run a comb through his
hair and Mickey was on his way down to breakfast. He took the stairs
two at a time. No longer tired, Mickey was beginning to look forward
to the "thank-you" he was going to have to give his mother after breakfast.

The smell of bacon and eggs hit him as he came around the corner into
the dining room. His mother was in her silk robe setting the table.
The robe fell slightly open and exposed one of Janet's tits. Mickey got
a glimpse of a large round nipple as his mother straightened up from
putting dishes down on the table. He felt his cock stir in his jeans.

"Smells great, mom" he said, seating himself in front of an empty
plate. Mickey's mom went into the kitchen and returned with a pan full
of scrambled eggs. She scooped a heaping portion onto her son's plate
and a smaller pile onto the empty plate at the seat across from his.
Another trip into the kitchen and she was back with the bacon. She set
the plate of bacon in the middle of the table and took her seat. "Eat
up," she told her son, smiling warmly.

Janet watched with amusement as her son attacked his meal. The boy
sure could eat! In that way he was very much his father's son. Janet
had become pregnant with Mickey when she was not quite eighteen. She'd
been young and stupid and Mickey's father had been handsome and
strong. Greg had run out on her and Mickey when Mickey was only nine years
old. Janet had raised Mickey by herself from that day on. She'd never seen
her son as anything other than a boy until he was about sixteen years
old. As his voice got deeper and his body grew larger she found
herself being attracted to him in a most un-motherly fashion. At first
she had denied the feelings. She tried to tell herself it was sick;
that no mother should feel that way about her son. It didn't work. She
found herself arranging it so she would "bump into" him when he was
coming out of the shower, the pool, getting dressed in the morning;
basically, any time she could see him out of his clothes. From that
she moved on to daydreaming about him. She would sit on her bed or in
a lawn chair and let her mind wander. In her mind's eye she would see
her son. semi-naked and sweaty, mowing the lawn or working out with
the baseball team. It began to really turn her on! During these
daydreaming sessions she would find her pussy getting wet in a way she
hadn't known since Mickey's father had left. There had been a few men
since then but none of them made her horny the way daydreaming about
her own son did!

One day as she was driving home from work she saw Mickey standing
outside his high school with an attractive blonde girl. As she was
driving past she saw Mickey lean over and kiss the girl. She saw his
hand drop to the blonde girl's ass and she was instantly aroused. As
soon as she got home she went to her room and took off her clothes.
She climbed into the tub and started the shower. As she fondled her
own breasts and directed the pulsating shower head over her swollen
and aroused clit she imagined her son pushing the blonde girl down and
taking her in the grass beside the school. Janet saw the girl's
perfect young breasts as Mickey ripped off her top. In her
imagination, her son sucked viciously at the blonde's nipples while
massaging her
swollen cunt through the material of her jeans. She imagined the
blonde girl opening her son's pants and pulling out his cock. Janet
was so turned on! She turned up the power on the shower head and let
her hand wander down to her pussy lips. She dipped her left index
finger into the wet hole of her cunt as she continued to fantasize
about her son fucking the blonde girl. The blonde girl moved her head
to Mickey's crotch and took his hard cock into her mouth. Janet could
see the blonde's full lips sliding up and down the shaft of Mickey's
tool. She could hear her son moan and imagined how it must feel to him
to have his throbbing cock in that sweet young mouth. Suddenly, it was
no longer the blonde girl sucking Mickey's cock. It was Janet,
herself! She hesitated for a second, still uncomfortable with the idea of
having sex with her own son, even in her imagination. However, she
was far too turned on to stop at this point. She imagined the feeling
of the rock-hard dick in her mouth. She felt the way the skin moved
under her lips as she pushed her face all the way down Mickey's shaft
to his soft patch of pubic hair. She could imagine her son moaning and
writhing as she gave his cock an expert blow job.

It had become almost real to Janet. She was no longer masturbating in
the bathtub, she was in the high school's yard sucking her son off!
She felt the knob of his dick banging against the back of her throat
and she loved it! She pulled her head off of his dick and pushed him
back onto the grass. She took off her jeans and pushed them down to
her hips. Too horny to wait, she pulled the crotch of her panties to
one side and straddled her son's head, lowering her cunt to his mouth.
In her imagination it was the best pussy-eating she had ever gotten.
His tongue expertly probed the folds of her pussy, flicking over her
clit and lapping up her pussy juice. She moved backwards until her
slit was resting on her son's cock, trapping it between her pussy and
his stomach. She reached under her and guided his dick into the her
dripping snatch. She slowly lowered herself onto it and it felt SO
good. She felt every inch as it slid into her, and suddenly she was
coming. "Oh, OH, Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh, God, Yes! Ah, ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Janet came to her senses with her entire body stiff as a board, her
left hand white-knuckled from gripping the side of the tub. She was
shuddering from the incredible orgasm wracking her body. She
powerless, she was twitching and moaning and she couldn't stop! After
several seconds the orgasm began to subside and Janet was left
breathless and weak in the tub. She heard the door open and downstairs
and her son call out, "Mom? I'm home!"

"Mom! Hey, mom!"

"Hmm?" Janet came back to reality.

"Geez, I had to call your name like five times. What the heck had your
mind wandering so far away?"

"Nothing, honey. Finished with your breakfast?" Janet looked down at
her own untouched eggs. She really had been out of it! Her pussy was
drenched so badly she could feel her panties sticking to her cunt
lips.

"Yep, all done. Now, I guess you have some chores for me, don't you?"
Mickey smiled crookedly and openly rubbed at the front of his pants.

"Oh, yes. I have a job for you, sugar." Janet got up from her seat and
began to untie the cloth belt that held her robe closed.


END CHAPTER 1

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