The Forbidden Muse Ch. 02

[incest man]

Chapter II - Tropical Ambrosia

The flight was uneventful, yet relaxing. Laurie had dressed in a white
mini-skirt that hugged her perfect hips and a low cut black blouse.
Her legs glistened with a smooth polish, as they were sleek and
completely bare... she looked absolutely delicious. Brian was bashful
to sit beside his mother at first, but by the time we landed, he was
relaxed and at ease with his glowing mother. He had been seeing the
blond stripper since our visit to the club, and had fully lived out
his dream... but I could tell he wanted more. And as for Laurie, I
could see her nerves were getting to her again as we got off the plane
and made our way to the secluded beach bungalow.

Each of us had our own bedrooms as Laurie slipped away to hers once we
arrived. Brian and I threw our suitcases on our beds and popped open
some beers we grabbed on the way to the rental. Sitting outside on the
luxurious deck, Brian and I sat down to admire the deep blue ocean and
the white sands of the deserted beach before our eyes... it was
paradise.

Laurie strolled out on the deck moments later, outfitted in her tight,
jaw dropping black bikini I had just bought for her. Her wide motherly
hips were wrapped in an ivory sarong with strings dangling from its
edge, accenting the caramel thickness of her ripe thighs and buxom
backside. Undoing the sarong as if a striptease, both Brian and I
admired the high cut of the bottom piece of the bikini... showing off
her sexy goods.... not to mention the thin black thong that rested
between the delicious globes of her ambrosial buttocks. I looked up to
admire the top that held back her full breasts that seemed to spill
out from behind the brimming, robust fabric. She looked radiant... her
long flowing blonde tresses, fluttering in the ocean breeze... a
shapely, hour glass contour that made both Brian and I dizzy with
ambition. I could just imagine how irresistible she would look when a
deep gold tan would burnish that heavenly body of hers.

"Well, how do I look?" Laurie asked, twirling about to tempt her son,
who sat there with his mouth agape.

I glanced back to Brian, seeing the look of absolute wonderment on his
face before looking back to his mother's beautiful round ass.

"You look fantastic," I immediately replied. "Beautiful."

"Awwww, thanks," she replied before handing me a bottle of suntan oil.
"Can you put some on my back?"

"Sure." I said without missing a beat.

Turning around, I caught Laurie looking over her shoulder at Brian as
they shared a brief, sinful gaze before Brian looked away in guilt.
With that, I poured a generous amount of warm oil into my palms and
began to glaze her shoulders and arched back with the greasy gel. The
wet sounds of lotion to skin made Brian clearly nervous as sat up in
his seat, pretending not to notice.

"Can you get my hips please?" Laurie asked, arching her back out.

"Sure." I replied, lathering the beautiful smooth skin of her flesh.

I was smitten by her body, enamored by its captivating radiance and
voluptuous luster. I slowed my actions, taking extra time to admire
the teeming outline of her heart shaped ass. God almighty, this was
getting hot. I could see Brian fidgeting in the corner of my eye as I
continued on, covering every sweet inch of Laurie's curved backside
with rich suntan oil. All I could think about was Brian's hands doing
the same exact thing... grasping those promising hips in the throes of
sexual bliss, burying his cock deep within the precious warmth of his
mother's willing flesh. With both of my palms cupping the wide summit
of each hip, I painstakingly descended down her legs, up and down,
again and again as she moaned in surreal delight.

"Uhmmmm, thank you," Laurie whispered before making her way out to the
beach with only her towel as her companion. "See ya'll later."

Both of us sat there, watching her glazed hips and ass sway with each
gentle stride she took. Every step seemed to burst with seductive
charm, causing ripples of activity to shift from side to side across
her ass cheeks. There's just something so sexy about a woman's
strut... every divine step was as if a work of the purest art.

"Whew," I murmured to myself, but loud enough for Brian to hear.
"Sorry I got carried away there."

"I'm heading down to the village." Brian angrily answered, standing up
to leave.

"Hey wait man!" I said, getting up to stop him. "Dude, I said I was
sorry about that."

"I didn't come down here to watch you paw all over my mom." Brian
replied.

"Is that why you think I brought you along?" I asked. "You and I both
know she's already spoken for."

"You don't have to rub it in my face that you fuck my mom." Brian
defiantly said.

"I wasn't talking about me." I shot back. "And truth be told, that's
as far as I've ever gotten with her."

"Oh, shut the fuck up man." He yelled back.

"Dude, quit killing yourself over this," I answered. "She's beautiful,
and we both know it. It's all right to look at her. My God, you'd be a
fool not to."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" he rudely answered.

"I think you know exactly what I'm talking about," I said. "I heard
what that stripper said to you back at that club that night... I know
what it did to you, and how much you liked it."

"Are you saying I've got a thing for my own mom?" Brian said, staring
me down. I could literally hear the years of conflict in his voice.

Now was the moment of truth... this was finally it.

"Yeah I am," I said. "And I think you should finally admit it and quit
beating yourself up over it. That's why I've never done anything with
her, because I know you're in love with her."

"Oh this is fucked up," Brian said, storming off as he tossed his beer
bottle off to the side. "You're a fucking pervert, you asshole!"

I shook my head, frustrated with myself. Maybe I shouldn't have said
anything... Damn, this wasn't as easy as I thought it to be.

Three days passed as Brian pretty much stayed away from his mother and
I, going out every night to the nearby village to drink and have fun.
I told Laurie what I had done, and she too was somewhat troubled by my
actions. She too started regretting ever coming here and clammed up on
me. Shit... Now I was not only out $5000, but also seriously
jeopardized a dear friendship just for the sake of my own selfish
fantasies. Maybe I was a pervert like Brian said I was.

That was, until Friday evening when Brian came into the kitchen as I
was fixing supper. His mother had just come back in from sunning all
day, and was already beginning to show a fantastic golden shine to her
velvety skin. She was in the shower when Brian leaned against the
counter.

"Dude, I'm sorry for being such a butthead," He ashamedly admitted. "I
shouldn't have called you a pervert."

I sat down the spatula and turned to him, "Its alright man, I
understand."

"No, I... I don't think you do," he continued. "It's uhh... its just
tough, you know?"

"What is?"

"Just the... the... things I think about... feel. Hell I don't know."

"I think you do know, Brian."

Brian sighed heavily, fidgeting about with the papers on the counter
in an anxious moment.

"What if... I mean, what if I did say that I... you know... I wanted
mom?"

"I'd say you were completely normal, and that you are human."

Brian looked to me as if he finally could trust me.

"I mean, really, Brian. Its perfectly normal to find a woman like your
mom attractive and desirable." I tried to assure him.

"So why haven't you done anything with her?" he asked.

"Because, I didn't want to take her away from you... I really think
she belongs to you, Brian. I really do."

Brian glanced down, trying to absorb the impact of it all. He looked
back towards his mother's room to make sure she couldn't hear our
conversation.

"You don't think I'm weird, or a perv?" he asked. "Not at all," I
began. "I'd think you're weird if you didn't notice how sexy your mom
is. I mean, how could any guy not want her?"

"You don't." he fired back.

"It's been tough, I'll admit, but... how can I compete with what you
two could have together?"

I could see the hope begin to glimmer in his youthful eyes.

"I've always wanted her, man." Brian ultimately admitted. "I mean,
ever since I can remember."

I smiled, trying to be encouraging. "How old were you when you first
wanted her?"

"Geez, maybe 13 or so, I can't remember, but God man... she's just,"
He said with a hopeful sigh of wanton desire. "She's just everything
I've always wanted in a girl. God, I just wish there could be a way
for me to have her all to myself."

"There's lots of ways," I replied. "I mean, you two could move away,
and like live as a married couple, or..."

"Married?" he interrupted.

"Yeah, it's easier than you think, buddy. Listen to me... there is
nothing on this planet that could stop two people, who really want
each other from being together. Nothing."

"But," Brian hesitated. "Couldn't I go to jail for something like
this?"

"Maybe, I don't know," I responded. "But who's gonna tell the cops?
Certainly not me, and I don't see you doing it either."

Brian huffed in agreement. "Oh hell no man, I'd just... God, I'd do
anything to have her as mine."

"You want me as yours?" came from the other room... It was Laurie,
standing at her doorway, wrapped in a fluffy white towel, still
dripping wet from her shower.

Both of us turned around in utter shock when we heard her sullen,
nervous voice ask her son the ill-fated question of his entire life.

I didn't know what to do, so I just stood there. Laurie looked
absolutely stunning with her wet hair hanging around her smooth tan
shoulders.

"Mom?" Brian balked, paralyzed by fear and trepidation.

"Is it true," she asked. "What you said?"

Brian took a deep breath, summoning all of his courage and will. I
could tell he was trying to find the words with all of his heart.

"Yes," he began. "And I'm in love with you... not as your son, but as
a man to a woman, mom. I've always loved you."

Oh... my... GOD. I couldn't believe what he just said. I stood there,
looking back and forth between the expressions both mother and son was
sharing. Brian was staring right at her, not flinching at all. He had
the courage and bravado of a thousand men behind him. I was extremely
impressed.

"You love me?" Laurie barely uttered back in complete amazement.

Brian nodded yes before saying it... "Yes, I do. More than you'll ever
know."

"Oh my God," Laurie breathlessly whimpered. "My own son."

"I don't care, mom, I don't. You can yell at me all you want, or tell
me to leave... but I can't go on like this anymore. Every girl I meet,
I look for you in them. Maybe I'm wrong, but sometimes I hope that
they are you." He shamelessly confessed.

Tears stung Laurie's eyes as she hung her head. She started to cry as
Brian rushed to her side.

"Mom," he lovingly whispered. "Please don't cry. I'm sorry-- I
shouldn't have said anything."

"No," Laurie answered. "I'm crying because... because I've always
wanted to hear someone say those words to me."

It was like a scene from the most romantic movie I had ever seen...
two lovers who had come to terms with their lifelong feelings.
Breaking down the barriers of forbidden sorrow in favor of an undying
love.

"Oh, mom." Brian lovingly whispered, cautiously lifting his hand to
her soft, bare shoulder.

She looked up at him with tears streaming down her face. At long last,
guilt or shame didn't interrupt their gaze. Gingerly placing his hand
on her left shoulder, Brian at last felt the warm touch of his
mother's naked flesh. Just the mere touch of her son made Laurie sigh
in untarnished relief.

"I love you so much." Brian affectionately murmured as he wiped away
the tears from his mother's lovely face.

"I love you, Brian," she replied as her voice quivered in splintering
expectancy. "I've always known it."

"You have?" he quietly inquired.

She tediously nodded yes, gazing up at her handsome son.

Brian nearly lost it, but held his composure as his fingers slithered
to Laurie's full nourishing lips, tracing their sexy outline. I could
tell the mere touch was something he had dreamt of all his life.
Laurie's eyelids fluttered, feeling her son's fingertips touch her.

"Oh my God." She avowed, helplessly surrendering to her son's romantic
charms.

"I've wanted you for so long." He spoke so softly, watching his
fingers skim the lips he desperately wanted to kiss.

"Oh my God, this isn't happening," Laurie exhaled, shuddering in
crippling awe. "Tell me this is really happening."

"Yes it is, mother." Brian replied, massing her bare shoulder with his
other hand.

Laurie gasped, as if hearing 'mother' was somehow a magical word that
sealed their fate. "Yes," she whimpered aloud. "God yes."

Brian inched closer, closing his eyes as he inhaled the fresh
forbidden fragrance of his mother's shower. Lingering about her
hairline, Brian scarcely brushed his lips across her forehead as she
lifted her hands upward, unsure as if to touch her son's body. Her
palms fanned out, then clutched his waist as Brian brought both of his
hands to her head, caressing her silky wet hair.

"Oh, my sweet mother." Brian confessed, producing another series of
shivers in Laurie's body.

"Ooooooh yes." She scarcely replied, drifting her face towards his.

Her mouth fell open as their eyes met yet again. Both mother and son
danced about the kiss at hand, unsure if to enter into the sinful
bonds of maternal ecstasy. Brian's fingers held his mother's lustrous
jaw in place, gazing at her with boundless devotion. Laurie whimpered,
bringing both arms about her son's back, claiming him as her rightful
love. Both could feel the warmth of each other's hot breath cascade
across their faces, assuring them that this was indeed a justifiable
coupling.

"I dreamed of this... kissing you for the first time." Brian said.
"Kissing the woman who gave me life."

Laurie balked, wanting to feel her son's mouth to hers, yet still
clinging to the last remnants of guilt and sin. She knew as well as he
did that if they were to kiss that there would be no going back.

"Give me life again, mother." Brian asked before Laurie groaned in
awe, smothering her mouth to his in one final act of total surrender.

Both nearly fell apart at first contact, vigorously basking in each
other's delicious fervor. Brian's manly arms enveloped his mother's
buxom frame, bounding her body to his as her hands gratefully clawed
his hair. It was obvious these two were on fire for each other as I
watched their lips coil and curl together, hungry and raw. Laurie
groaned her desires into her son's mouth and vice versa. I sat back,
aghast by the taboo event happening before my eyes. I simply couldn't
believe that a mother and her son could be so sexually driven... so
eagerly hungry for each other.

Brian pushed his mother back against the door frame as their hands
inevitably twisted together. Brian pulled her arms down, tonguing her
mouth as Laurie offered no resistance whatsoever. Their first kiss
lasted for an eternity, and I was applauding them every second of the
way. Brian was first to break the kiss, taking the time to look into
the misty blue eyes of his dear mother. Not a word was said as all
they did was speak to each other through their eyes, casting thousands
of hopes and dreams into the other's soul... silently seducing the
other with the fires and sins of all mothers and sons who secretly
longed for this extraordinary privilege.

"Maybe I should leave." I quietly suggested as I made my way to the
door.

"No," Laurie interrupted. "Please stay Roger. You're just as much a
part of this as we are."

I looked at her with a dubious look.

"Please," she begged. "There's no one else who could appreciate this
more."

"Brian?" I started. "Can I stay?"

"Sure," he replied with a knowing smile, keeping his loving gazing at
his newly found love. "We wouldn't have this had it not been for you."

Laurie cooed in luxurious repose as she curled her arms around Brian's
neck, bringing him in for another soulful kiss. Enlivened, Brian bent
down, hoisting his mother's body into his thick brawny arms.

"Oh Brian," Laurie gasped between the slurps of their lips. "Take me.
God, just take me please."

Brian quickly became the masterful lover, effortlessly carrying his
woman off to bed. It's as if they both instinctively knew where to go,
what path to take, and what course to follow. It was ingrained in
their nature to consummate this lifelong purpose... to unite together
in glorious, soulful lovemaking. Brian slowly sauntered into his
mother's bedroom as the two remained speechless... I sat back,
observing this magical affair evolve into what it was meant to become.
Stepping to the king-size bed, Brian eased his mother down to her feet
as they stood toe to toe, mouth to mouth... and soul to soul. Keeping
her eyes on her handsome son, Laurie lifted her hand to undo the
towel.

"Watch me, Brian," Laurie demanded with a surreal tone. "This is for
you."

Brian sat still, peering down to watch his mother unveil the single
greatest mystery of his entire life. Affixed on the deep crest of her
dark cleavage, Brian watched as the thick towel slowly cascaded down,
baring her large motherly breasts for her only child. At long last,
Laurie was completely nude.

"Oh my God," Brian gasped in heartache. "So beautiful."

Laurie lifted the towel to her side, letting it drop to the floor as
she let her son take in the heavenly spectacle of her disrobed body.
His stare went back and forth between her breasts and eyes, unsure as
to what to do next.

"Touch me, Brian." Laurie fondly gasped, taking her son's hands in
hers, placing them over each heavy udder.

Brian nearly lost his footing, feeling the luscious heaviness of his
mother's prized bosom. Every finger delicately nuzzled the savory
mounds, cupping the fullness in dire appreciation. Laurie's eyes
closed, basking in the unhurried, affectionate hands of her son.

"I can't believe this is happening," Brian whispered. "I'm touching
your beautiful breasts. I'm really doing this."

Laurie crept in for another profound kiss as Brian let go to enshrine
his mother's body to his.

"Make love to me." Laurie muttered, inspired by their lifelong desire
for each other.

Her hands slithered down Brian's back, slipping under the waistband of
his shorts, pulling them down without any qualms. This was something
she longed for, needed... craved. Brian began trembling as he felt his
solid manhood pop out as his shorts pooled about his ankles. Gazing
down to see her son's throbbing eight-inch cock, she shuddered seeing
its strapping largeness because she knew it was because of her that he
was hard. She had made him that way, and that thought alone crippled
her senses.

"My God," Laurie resonated, curling her freshly painted fingernails
around the base of her son's shaft. "Did I really do this to you?"

Brian could only nod yes, swallowing the years of wanton desire and
hope. Seeing his frantic response, Laurie looked back down to watch
the sizzling raw cock twitch uncontrollably.

"God almighty, it's beautiful." Laurie spoke, running her fingertip
beneath the wide bulbous tip.

"You made this," Brian scarcely said. "You made it, mother."

"I did, didn't I?" she answered, stroking the entire length of his
life stalk. "Now it's gonna come back to me, isn't it?"

"Oooooh God yes." Brian yelped like a helpless kid, teetering back and
forth.

Seeing what her words were doing to him, Laurie quickly flung off his
T-shirt, exposing the manly chest and abdomen of her virile son.
Laurie gasped at first sight of his chiseled body, so strong and
young... and all just for her. She ran her wide-open palms across his
six pack abs, smothering their rigid form before massaging his
hairless chest. I could tell she loved caressing her son like this by
the reckless look of utter need in her eyes. She kept going back and
forth between looking at his astonished reactions and his hunky young
body.

"Ooooooh yes," she hissed. "Come back to me, my son. Come back to me."

"Mu... mother." Brian somehow gasped, weakened by the surreal
importance of this moment in time.

"My sexy boy," she seethed. "God you're so hot... so handsome."

With that, Laurie fells to her knees while leaving her palms on
Brian's muscular pectorals. Before her eyes dangled the purplish head
of her child's cock. Her eyes filled themselves with the majestic
proximity of it all... I could tell she was transfixed on the mere
sight, and by the understanding that it was all for her. She knew as
he did that it was fate that brought her to this very moment...
destiny had made it's will known to the two lovers before my eyes that
there would be no more doubt or fear... only love.

Brian grasped his mother's hands with his as her mouth fell open. I
watched in agonizing zeal as her eyelids closed, letting Brian's huge
spongy crest slip between her moistened lips. Similar to his blowjob
with the stripper, Laurie's actions embodied much more tenderness and
passion. With the fires of all mankind behind him, Brian screamed out
in rapture as he felt his mother's warm mouth ingest his burning
penis. Shivers dispersed throughout his body as his eyes exploded from
his skull... taking in a huge gulp of air, Brian's hands abruptly
clamped around Laurie's head as her cheeks caved in. I could see her
tongue delicately glide beneath Brian's bulb, captivating his
erogenous zone with unhurried gentle caresses of her tongue. Moans of
hunger and appetite grew as Laurie's fingers reached around to cup his
strong muscular ass. The scene was so picturesque... Laurie's golden
body, with all of her shapely moistened curves, accented with her
bronzed tan and drenched hair, knelt there before her princely son,
giving him a timeless blowjob. I couldn't believe how completely sexy
this looked, let alone felt for the newly christened couple.

I heard the loud slurps start to echo throughout their bedroom as I
did my best to quietly make my way in. Of course, they didn't even
notice me as I sat in the corner to behold the most loving blowjob I
had ever seen. Laurie's hips and ass looked absolutely stunning all
bent and arched as they were. Her fingers slowly skimmed the taut
cheeks of Brian's sculpted ass, tracing his crack with such finesse,
summoning the hot seed that rested deep inside his body, just waiting
for the chance to be released inside his mother's loving womb. Brian
kept his balance by clinging to his mother's head as she found a
smooth, steady rhythm in her cocksucking. Turning to see her swallow
her boy's cock, I saw her lips begin to swell and quiver... she was
taking in his entire length with no discomfort whatsoever. Her jaw
crooked as far as it could go as her cheeks ballooned and collapsed,
pressing her nose to his pubic hairs before coming to rest. That one
act sent her son into the abyss of glorified rhapsody as he cried out,
again and again, "Mother... ooooh my GAWD, mother!" I could hear her
tongue swirl about in her mouth as the resounding curdles of
cocksucking continued, but without moving her head. I knew then that
Brian's solid shaft was probably getting a delicious tongue massage.
By his violent reactions, it must have been glorious.

"God, its so deep... mother... its so..." Brian somehow spoke as his
right leg began shaking without control.

Loud desperate gasps for air ensued as I could tell Laurie was making
her son finally cumm. Laurie thrust back her head before fully
ingesting his entire stalk yet again, but this time, Brian clutched
the sides of her head, forcing her to stay put... and stay she did as
her tongue gave a myriad of courageous encores.

"Hooooh, JESUS, mother," howled Brian as his knees gave way. "I'm...
I'm cu... cumming!!! Cum... Cuuuuuuu."

Brian's sweaty flesh seized up as the scrumptious sounds of
cocksucking suddenly stopped. Digging her glossy fingernails deep into
his sturdy ass, Laurie let out a long, hungry moan, as if tasting
Earth's finest cuisine for the very first time. Brian jerked, looking
skyward, as if to summon every living drop of his sperm he could for
his dear sweet mother. Every muscle and vein in his neck tensed as
Laurie let go of his ass, fanning out her fingers in mid-air as she
tasted her son's sperm for the first time. A low, animalistic groan
came from his mother as Brian looked as if he had just been shot. I
quickly glanced to see if she had pulled away, but she hadn't... I
couldn't see any cumm anywhere. All I could say was "wow" as she drank
everything he tenderly poured down her throat.

And it didn't stop there. Brian convulsed for at least two minutes
before any sign of consciousness returned. Laurie kept her nose
pressed firmly to her son's stomach as her hands slowly caressed her
son's buff ass and manly thighs. God even that was sexy, watching her
rub his shiny skin with the back of both hands and fingers, so
delicately and slow. Brian shuddered, looking down to see his mother's
mane of hair, still wet from her shower, plastered to his stomach as
he motioned for her to look at him. She did so, but gave him one hell
of a show as she pulled away from his still thickened stalk of life.

"Oh mother," Brian whispered. "God I love you."

With that, Laurie eased her semen-glazed lips out from his shaft
before his helmet popped out, linked by a string of saliva and sperm.
It was like she moved in slow motion, gazing at him with a look of
pure determination and purpose. With her mouth agape and the string
staying put, Laurie stayed motionless and silent yet spoke volumes of
love and assurance for her son. Brian could see the last pockets of
his semen pooling in her mouth before tracing her cheeks and face with
the backs of his fingers.

"You swallowed me," he remarked, as if he still couldn't believe his
luck. "You didn't leave me."

Laurie suggestively shook her head no. God, the look in her eyes oozed
of pure lust and need. She knew as well as he did that the moments
following a man's orgasm was the most truthful and honest for any man.
If there was regret or sorrow for what they had just shared, now was
the time her son would show it.

"Most girls wouldn't have done that." He lovingly added.

"I'm not most girls," she finally said. "I'm your mother."

Brian gasped in awe, "Ooooh." as he leaned over to seal his lips to
hers. Laurie fell into his embrace with all of her being, zestfully
suckling his tongue as he lifted her to the bed. I wondered what he
felt like tasting his own seed in his woman's mouth.

"You are my mother, aren't you?" Brian repeatedly asked as he blessed
her with countless kisses.

"God yes," Laurie would reply, returning her son's kisses with equal
fervor. "Gave birth to you... carried you in my womb."

"Ooooh," Brian sighed. "God this feels so right, mother."

"Yes," she whispered. "I love it when you call me that."

"What, 'mother'?" He inquired.

She nodded yes before kissing him anew, tonguing his chin and jaw like
a famished animal.

"Sounds so fucking sexy." She hissed.

"It does, doesn't it?"

"Yeah."

And they looked so fucking sexy together too. I had seen good-looking
couples before, but Brian and Laurie by far made one hell of a hot ass
couple. Both were glamorous together and complimented each other in
ways I had never imagined. Seeing them lie side by side, making pure
passionate love to each other convinced me that they indeed belonged
to one another. They knew it, and every sweet second they shared
together proved it beyond the shadow of any doubt. Brian raised
himself up on his elbow as his lips began to douse his mother's neck
in slow, unhurried kisses. Flattening his entire tongue on her soft
skin, he lathered every sacred inch of her shoulders, neck and jaw.
Laurie glowed in the gentle radiance of her forbidden love for her
son, cradling his head so gently as his lips sealed themselves to her
flesh.

"Tell me you love me," she urged. "Say it."

"I love you. GAWD, I love you sooooooo much, mother." He drooled
against her neck before opening his mouth again to suckle the nape of
her neck.

"Oooh yes," she replied. "You belong to me, Brian. God I love you...
God."

Before long, Brian returned to the full feast of his mother's breasts
once more. Nuzzling his face to her left mound, Brian brushed his
cheek to her ripe sphere, assuring himself that this moment was indeed
true. His tongue circled her areola again and again before swallowing
her nipple whole. Laurie's back arched high as she nearly wept from
the sordid contact. I'm sure the tender suckling brought back many
wonderful memories of breast-feeding her son. Brian's cheeks hollowed
out as he did his best to ingest as much breast flesh as possible. As
he did, he looked up to see her loving eyes gazing at the taboo
spectacle.

"Oh Brian," she quivered as she watched him sip her tit. "You remember
my big tits, don't you?"

Brian replied with a muffled "Mmm-hmmm" before burying his face
between his mother's golden orbs. Laurie shook as she lifted her
glossy legs up in shrilling delight. Brian's face disappeared between
her mounting cleavage as she wrapped her legs around his torso,
thrusting her neck back into the mattress in culminating awe.

"God this is so fucking good." She growled before looking down to see
Brian's face lost between her healthy breasts. "I love you so much,
baby... so much."

Brian's cock had hardened once more as he began instinctively sliding
it along his mother's thick right thigh. Laurie cooed, feeling his
hardness regain its desire as she smiled in the magnificent knowledge
that her young man's stamina was all for her. I knew she was getting
greedy, and wanted that life giving cock back where it came from.

"Let's do it, Brian," encouraged Laurie as she lifted his head from
her plentiful breasts. "Come back to me, my love. Put that cock where
it belongs."

Brian smashed his mouth to hers in dire affirmation. Shifting his
weight over his mother for a level thrust, Brian fumbled to grab his
swollen saber of life, pointing it to the familiar bastion of his
mother's sacred womb. He knew as she did that if he crossed this line,
that there would be no going back. The two looked into each other's
eyes in silent assertion as the depth of their love sank in. His eyes
asked her if she was sure... her answer was spreading her legs as wide
as they could go. Brian gulped down his last shred of doubt as he felt
her sizzling heat warm the tip of his penis.

"Can't believe this." He gasped, inching closer to her hot dripping
pussy.

Laurie lovingly ran the backs of her fingernails down Brian's spine,
encouraging him with a thin smile.

"I love you, Brian," Laurie softly whispered. "No matter what, I love
you."

"Oh mother." Brian mouthed as he slithered up, easing his wide crest
between the buttery folds of her pussy.

Laurie tightened her hands around his shoulders, feeling the ambrosial
skewer of her son's welcomed intrusion. Brian heaved, benumbed that he
was actually doing this. I watched every reaction, seeing the marvel
and surprise in his contorted face. Laurie's reactions were a
potpourri of repressed lust and sordid release. She grasped her boy's
face, making him look at her through their misty eyed coupling. Laurie
grinded her teeth as Brian's length slowly sank into her buttery
vagina... it was too good to be true. She grunted as each inch of her
son's cock sank in, keeping their eyes on the forbidden prize.

"Inside me," She hissed like a demented beast. "God you're inside
me... deep... deep."

Brian's skillful body writhed and bowed atop her, all the while
submerging all of his being into the golden body of his dear mother.
He couldn't believe how good this felt, engulfed by the fiery depths
of her hot, sucking cunt. Dipping his hips forward, he slid all of
himself into her forbidden core. It fit him like a velvet glove, as
evident by his astonishing facial reactions. Flaming, clutching flesh
clasped and caressed his aching hardness. It seemed as if a dream, so
fantastically unbelievable that he had achieved the impossible... the
exotic combination of wetness, heat, and flesh sent spasms throughout
Brian's body as he sank himself all the way to the hilt.

Laurie locked up, tighter and tighter as every blessed inch of her
son's cock triumphantly returned to his irrefutable birthright. Her
neck bowed back as she clenched her teeth as if some animal plucked
from the brazen wild. Her mouth opened wider, screaming in glorious
rapture that her own child has succeeded in the obtaining the sexual
privilege to his mother's rubenesque body. I could tell from the misty
eyed expression that she too couldn't believe how fucking good this
felt. Brian's hands aggressively grasped the rich promising hips of
his beloved, cooing in carnal appreciation of thick, succulent thigh
and ass in each palm. This was his mother... his very own mother whom
he had sought all of his life. Could this really be true? How did he
get here?

Gripping those rounded, fertile hips, he began to slide his rooted
cock out of her willing, drooling slit.

"Ooooh shit, baby." Laurie cried out, raking her fingernails across
his flexing athletic back. "Fucking me... fucking me so good."

"Mother," Brian gasped. "God, mother."

Both could barely find the words that could capture the exhilarating
moment of total unity and awareness. Laurie hissed, apparently turned
on by hearing the word 'mother' being spoken at the moment of total
consummation. I could tell that one word transcended the typical day
to day usage to something far more promising and meaningful in this
moment of sexual bliss. Brian kept whispering his maternal vows in
libidinous euphoria, paralyzing her as tiny quakes of orgasm began to
take root within her cervix. They had barely begun this timeless act
of love, and already, it was reaching its forbidden climax. Their
hands began roaming all over the other's bodies, quick and sure. Their
eyes scalded the others as they looked into each other's loving souls,
taken by voracity, procured by need... inclined by fate.

I watched as Brian's glistening spear slowly sank back inside his
mother, and back out again. Every unrelenting stab made Laurie wail in
lustful agony.

"Fucking me so good, baby." She admitted in the tone of a helpless
little girl, stricken by the shock of it all.

"Want you, mother," Brian replied as he blinked, trying to reassure
himself that he was mating with his beloved. "Want you sooooo bad,
God."

He had found his instinctive rhythm, lifting himself up on his hands
to look down at his heavenly mother below, encouraging deeper, more
powerful thrusting.

"God you give it to me you sexy stud," she chanted at him, absorbing
every sacred plunge her son gave her. "You want your mother, don't
you-- DON'T YOU??"

She followed that up by wrapping her bronzed legs around his waist,
planting her heels to his ass to nurture her man's will. Brian
clenched his eyes shut, trying to concentrate on his passionate
stamina, but I knew he would fail. What man could resist such
seductive expressions, particularly from his own sexy mother? I was
surprised he had lasted this long.

Brian gave up, wildly stabbing Laurie like the true champion he was.
Laurie angrily brought his mouth to hers, as I knew the molten
reservoir of semen inside his sloshing balls was already beginning to
bubble and boil. Brian didn't know how long he could hold back. In and
out, in and out, he drove his eager prick into the fleshy womb between
those thick, golden legs. Two gorgeous bodies, locked in the
struggling throes of pure untamed intercourse... wild and free...
united in one glorified purpose. In this one moment of anticipation
and heightened hope, mother and son, joined by mouth and by
fornication, felt their bodies surrender to inescapable orgasm. I knew
Laurie could tell her son was so close... she kept her heels dug in
tight, squeezing her arms around his neck as he drove it home. Their
mouths popped free as they desperately gasped for air. Laurie clung to
her man, letting his face burrow itself in the nape of her neck as he
began crying out.

"Oooohh, ooooh, oooooooooooh God yes!" Brian's voice grew in pitch,
sounding like a wounded young boy.

He was pistoning in and out of her, sawing back and forth like a well-
oiled machine. Damn, he was good, and I just knew Laurie knew it too.
Sweat covered the couple, making the scene look as if some magnificent
painting from ages ago...

"I love you Brian, God I love you!!" Laurie vehemently said over and
over.

That was it.

Brian's entire body tensed up as he held his breath. His hands
abruptly reached beneath her to clutch the globes of her savory ass as
he rammed in one last time. Shouting in forbidden release, Brian came
inside his radiant mother. Laurie shuddered as she felt her boy's
boiling semen blossom within her cervix. Her mouth agape, she grasped
his head to force them to look at each other as they shared their
first orgasm together.

"Yea, baby, yea!! Oooooooooooh fuck yea!!" she cried, nearly weeping
from his hot seed swelling throughout her flesh.

She buckled beneath her son as he held her close, ramming as much of
his cock into her as he could. Every lunge was deeper than the last,
as if to make sure his seed wouldn't leak out.

"Mu... mother... Muuuuuu." He tried to speak, but failed as every
muscle in his glistening body locked up.

Another timeless kiss followed as again and again, he plunged into her
while giving her his seed. His hands clawed at her thick tawny thighs,
up and down as he grunted like some crazed animal. It was remarkable
watching a mother and son twist and flail together in sexual
liberation.

Two Hours Later...

Brian lay behind his mother, spooning her from behind as they kissed
and whispered like true lovers. Dinner had been forgotten as nighttime
was upon us. I had brought in a few candles to give the room a softer,
more romantic appearance, and it worked. I couldn't believe there was
not one trace of regret or guilt from these two. It was as if Brian
had become a new man... courteous, slow, loving, and so affectionate.
This was what he really needed.

As for Laurie, she glowed in her son's lustrous affections. I could
tell they were both so happy... content at long last. All of the
months of planning, hoping, money and time had paid off. Just watching
them kiss was a spectacle beyond words. So slow, so attentive...
listening to them whisper countless "I love you's" between the long
wet kisses would make anyone melt with envy. Geez, these two should
have been the prime example for every man and woman to aspire to.

Brian's left hand gingerly traced her long thick leg, massaging its
meaty thickness along the way.

"Uhhmm," Laurie whispered. "I love the way you touch me."

"God, you feel amazing, Mom." He replied before kissing her once
again.

His hand slithered upward, cupping her heavy breast as his fingers
sheathed about its hefty girth. Laurie moaned against his lips,
muffled by her son's desire and craving. Her arm lifted back to cradle
his head as the kissed echoed with timeless assurance and bliss. There
was no rush, no hurrying about... just long, lustful affection.

"Why didn't we do this sooner?" she quietly asked.

"Ohhh," Brian lustfully replied. "I wish we could have."

"I know," she said. "At least we found out before it was too late."

"Thank God." He answered, suckling her lower lip in his mouth. "I've
wanted this every since I could remember."

"I guess we have Roger to thank for this." Laurie responded.

With that, both mother and son looked over at me, sitting in the
corner with the biggest erection known to mankind. I was still
dressed, but was aching to leave and jerk off, except I didn't want to
miss anything.

"No, no," I began. "Thank you both."

"But without your help, we never would have seen it." Laurie said with
a telling smile.

"Yea, but I was just there to help fate along." I said.

"So we must look pretty disgusting fucking each other's brains out,
huh?" Brian chuckled as Laurie playfully elbowed him in the ribs.

"No," I answered. "It's probably the hottest thing I've ever seen. You
both should be the archetype for what all couples could be. I mean,
wow... you could just see the love in everything you two did
together."

"What was your favorite part of it?" Laurie curiously asked.

"Just watching how you both looked at each other," I answered. "It was
just... wow. Amazing to see you two finally give in to it all."

"You sound like a woman." She replied.

"Nah," I answered. "Just being honest."

The two retrieved yet another kiss as our intimate chitchat
understandably came to an end. I could sense that Brian had re-ignited
his fires once more as Laurie reached back to feel her child's
thickening appendage.

"God, where did you learn to be so romantic?" she whispered while
kneading his cock.

"Just from all the years of wanting you." He vigorously replied,
pulling her about as she straddled him.

"Uhhmmmmm," Laurie growled in repose. "I like it when my man takes
charge."

She looked glorious atop her son. With her back arched and her spine
curved, she looked like a grandiose Roman Goddess in all her splendor.
His hands splayed out across her stomach, caressing the soft skin as
he then cupped each breast. Laurie began to sway; lifting her arms up
to run her fingers through her flaxen tresses.

"Oh my GAWD, you look sooooo fucking hot." Brian gasped as he gripped
her sides before sighing in utmost contentment.

"Did you ever jerk off thinking about me?" Laurie taunted, rocking
back and forth on his manhood.

"Ooooh," Brian sighed, as if revived. "So many times, God."

"Such a shame all that cumm went to waste." She responded, forging her
palms on his chest to steady her lustrous rhythm.

He wasn't inside her yet, but was enjoying this verbal exchange of
lifelong desire and thought. Besides, he was getting one hell of a
show. And I couldn't take it much longer anyway... hell, if these two
could fuck in front of me, what's the harm in jerking off in front of
them? I whisked off my shorts and spit in my palm to start the
majestic release of my own seed. I don't think either Brian or Laurie
even noticed.

"When did you first want me," Laurie panted as she toiled atop him
"When did you know you wanted to fuck me?"

"The moment I was born," Brian mumbled as his body trembled in waves
of ecstasy. "Wanted you in high school, at my prom... wanted you to be
my girlfriend."

"Oh baby," Laurie shivered, rocked by the depth of his confession. "I
would've let you take me to your prom too."

"Ooooh Mother," Brian faintly cried. "God I wish we could've. Like a
real couple."

With that, he reached between their bodies to grasp his stiff cock as
Laurie lifted up, knowing what had to happen.

"Oooooh yea, baby," she grunted, looking down to see his impressive
dowel jerk. "Yeah, yeah... that's all for me."

Brian pointed his cock up, finding her soothing warmth as she shifted
about, finally sliding downward in one unimaginable fluid motion. His
entire length disappeared in a matter of milliseconds as he heard his
mother cry out in mumbled expressions of forbidden rhapsody. Brian
buried his head back into the soft pillow, trying to grasp the full
impact of their intercourse. I could swear I saw all the years of want
and need fly by in his mind's eye as he manhandled her glowing hips.

"This is where you belong, baby," Laurie promised as she leaned over
to kiss him on the mouth. "From now on, this cock won't be in any
other woman."

Brian shot up, abruptly lifting up to take her in his compelling arms.
Wow, that comment really made him crazy, and he loved it. Laurie's
mouth was smothered by his as he violently bucked beneath her,
slamming his cock in and out of her with gusto. His cock glistened in
the candlelight, slippery with his mother's pussy juice and his own
pre-cumm. It was a site to behold... and I loved watching his raw
manhood ram in and out of the girl of his dreams.

"Yea," he demanded. "No other bitch will ever have me."

"Damn right," she replied in a trashy guttural tone. "You're gonna
fuck me for the rest of your life, you sexy stud you."

"Fucking my mother." He helplessly replied.

"Your woman," Laurie gasped. "Forever."

"Forever." He said, ramming her with every ounce of strength he had.

Laurie had her arms draped about Brian's neck for leverage as she
bounced atop her hopeful young man. You could just feel the vigor in
both of their bodies, but mainly with Brian as he emerged as a
masterful young lover for his mother. The sheer lust in his eyes,
combined with hope and longing made Laurie dizzy with delight.
Laurie's beige ass rippled with every lunge, absorbing her son's
untamed stamina over and over as she leaned forward, pinning him down
on his back. Grasping the headboard, Laurie moved her feet up,
planting them by his arms as she resumed the power fucking. Now, she
was the one toiling and carrying out the magical act on unbridled
intercourse. All Brian could do was explore her bouncing ass and
thighs with his loving hands. They were on fire for each other.

"Think about how long you wanted this." Laurie grunted, feeling her
son's blistering cock stab her very core.

All the poor guy could do was moan in exhaustive awe. She was saying
all the right words, doing all the right things... and it was just a
matter of time before he would reward his mother with a womb full of
hot potent sperm. He tried to pronounce his love time and time again,
but was hindered by a barrage of slaps of her caramel ass to his
sweaty groin, sending him to the brink of forbidden euphoria. He was
an ass man like I was, moaning in fervor as his hands brushed across
the ample contours of each succulent globe.

Both were grunting like savage beasts as Laurie's rhythm hastened.
Fingers curled, cries swelled and sweat poured as Brian strove to get
as deep as humanly possible inside his giver of life. With one final
kiss, Brian's body locked up, rupturing in terrific orgasm. Laurie
yelled as she felt his first jet of seed burst forth inside her... the
life affirming sensation triggered her own climax as it ripped her
apart. She hunched and contorted like an accomplished ballerina, her
face deformed by pure bliss as Brian pulled and tugged at her lavish
ass. Laurie had made her son cumm once more, and that thought alone
was enough to drive her into complete narcosis.

As their orgasms subsided, Laurie stayed affixed on her lover, falling
into an enduring kiss as every last drop of her boy's seed dribbled
out. I knew she had never known such happiness as this, and I smiled,
knowing I had a hand in making it happen.

It wasn't long before they were at it again, this time, Brian had
Laurie on her knees in a magnificent doggystyle. Invigorated by the
swell of his mom's well-endowed ass hurling back at him, he returned
to his primal state of mind as he gave her an amazing pounding.

"God, your ass is so beautiful." Brian hissed as he watched his cock
vanish between the golden buttocks.

"You're gonna fuck my big ass too, aren't you?" she growled at him
with her head buried in a pillow.

"Yeah." He breathlessly vowed as he ran both of his palms up and down
her thighs.

Laurie scratched and clawed at the mattress, grasping handfuls of bed
linen as she jiggled with every forceful plunge. Looking back across
her shoulder, she admired the muscular body of her son sweating and
flexing against her ass. Enlivened by the moment, she hurled her
creamy ass back at him, causing another volley of spirited thrusting.
Lifting his right leg up, he shifted so he could get even deeper
inside. Laurie grabbed the sides of her head, screaming in forbidden
astonishment.

"My Gawd, you're fucking me sooooooo good, baby," She gasped. "This is
so wrong."

"But so right." Brian somehow replied between thrusts.

"Fuck yeah," she panted. "God, FUCK YEAH."

I couldn't take much more of it, and decided to get closer to the
spicy taboo action. I was on fire, and wanted to do more to make these
two get the most out of their sinful fornication.

"Isn't that the most beautiful ass you've ever seen?" I asked Brian as
I knelt on the bed beside him.

"Oh my GAWD yes." He groaned, stabbing her with renewed vigor.

"I'm surprised you lasted this long with that hot ass sticking up in
the air." I said, glaring along Laurie's bowed back and savory skin.

I crawled down to lay beside Laurie, luxuriating in seeing her jostle
over and over from Brian's loving efforts.

"Is it as good as you thought?" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh, Roger," she murmured. "Its soooooooo good."

"You know he loves you, don't you?" I replied.

With her eyes clamped shut, she barely nodded yes, as all she could
concentrate on was her son's thick cock ramming in and out of her with
exemplary zeal. Droplets of perspiration were beading on her forehead
as I took in the look of sweet passionate bliss on her face. I could
tell this was something far more that just sex for her... this was a
life-changing event.

"No other man could ever fuck you this good." I said.

"God yes." she replied, nearly whining from the pleasure.

"Who knew he'd come back to you as a lover," I said, stroking her
sweat soaked hair. "You raised him to be the man of your dreams,
didn't you?"

"Uhhh-huhhh, I did," she echoed. "I did... I did."

Her mouth, agape and crude, exhaled and inhaled long gasps of air...
the resounding slaps of his groin to her meaty ass was the sweetest
symphony both could ever hope to hear. Brian kept looking between his
manhood and his woman's picturesque back, marveling at her beauty and
eagerness in fucking him. There was so much hope in that young man's
eyes... I could see all of his dreams and hopes finally realized,
ultimately bestowed upon him in this sinful act of wonderful
lovemaking.

"You're gonna make your son cumm again, Laurie," I stated. "Think
about it."

She bellowed in rapturous awe, shuddering in spine tingling ecstasy as
that fact rang true. Brian's fingers dug deep into those fertile hips,
claiming her as the one who would receive his life giving bouillon.
Brian's chest and neck tightened up as his mouth hung open, taking in
the sight of his cock sawing in and out of the very pussy that bore
him 21 years prior to this night. It was more than he could handle as
he jerked in a series of convulsions before cumming once more.

"He's cumming, cummmmmming." Laurie uttered, raising herself up on her
elbows.

"Oooohhh mother!" Brian cried out as he fell atop her back with his
hands still affixed to her King Sized ass.

"Oh, baby baby." She returned, feeling the scalding warmth of her
boy's seed flood her cervix.

He thrashed against her like a madman, hungry and frantic. The
expressions on both mother and son's face said it all... joy, shock,
trauma, and unconditional love.

"You're letting him cumm inside you." I said.

Laurie empathetically nodded yes over and over, as if it there was no
other way.

"Such a good mother," I replied. "Letting his seed return home."

"Ooooooooooooh fuck yeah!!!" she cried out, reaching around to pull
Brian towards her even more.

Brian happily complied.

He collapsed atop his mother, blessing her neck and both ears with
long, sloppy kisses. She hungrily returned his affections, trying to
kiss him back across her shoulder. She passionately held his lips to
hers as the two breathed into each other's reddened faces, exhausted
and worn out from the hour-long marathon of ethereal sexual
intercourse. Brian couldn't let his cock fall out, and did his best to
stay joined to his mother... he simply didn't want to be anywhere
else. Who could blame him?

It was the third time that evening that Brian had spawned his baby
batter inside his mother. Now, the wheels of possibilities began
turning in my mind.

The Next Morning...

I collapsed from fatigue around 8:30am after the happy couple made
love two more times before I left. The last fornication was slow and
loving, a first for the happy couple. Laurie had gone soft, and didn't
talk trash as Brian beheld the wonder of his mother's luscious body
once more in total glory. They took their time and drew out the
emotional nature of each other in long-winded phrases of absolute
commitment. Brian pledged his love for her for the rest of his life,
as did she, eloquently and confidently.

When I heard that, I knew that my next hunch was going to have to
happen.

I awoke around 5pm that evening to the sounds of the ocean surf. With
a stretch and yawn, I got up to see where the loving pair was.
Stumbling past the back door, I caught a glimpse of something
fantastic out of the corner of my eye... a mellifluously skinned
vixen, slowly swaying her head about, tossing her lengthy hair back.
The sight was one to behold... opening the sliding glass door, I saw
Laurie on her stomach, propped up on her elbows with Brian's face
buried deep in her bowed, mounting ass. The sight was breathtaking...
his face, completely lost between her pair of golden spheres. His
hands rested atop each knoll of caramel nourishment, glistening in the
hot tropical sun.

Stepping outside, I heard Laurie's soft loving chants of rapture,
encouraging her son with zestful pleasure. Now on her knees, Laurie's
back had fully arched, curving our her wide haunches, speechlessly
luring her child with it's unblemished form and tawny skin.

"Oh my God." Whimpered Brian from between the mounds of ass, kneading
each globe of succulent ass.

"Look at that ass." I whispered to herself as I licked my lips in
optimism. "So big... perfect"

Brian was converted into a hungry, reckless beast wanting to feast on
ass. He contorted his jaw as wide as he could open it to inhale as
much ass flesh into his ravenous mouth. His lips sealed about the
plump cheek, vigorously lathering his tongue over and across the
saturated meat. To some, a woman's ass was something to simply look at
in admiration... but for Brian, it was something to adore and worship.
Some would question the purpose of licking the cheeks of an ass... the
answer for Brian was that it was simply a part of his mother. It was
her ass he was hysterically reverent about. He had to have each and
every precious inch of Laurie's backside inside his mouth. He wanted
the satisfaction of knowing that his tongue had lathered across the
wide brim of those savory curves. He wanted to taste her thighs, lower
back, and each ass cheek over and over again.

"Oh Fuck." Gulped Laurie as she became weak.

She watched as Brian's tongue lay flat on the upper crest of her left
globe, slowly glazing across its fringe in an amazingly slow succulent
motion. Even the style in which his fanned out hands rested atop the
plump cheeks was remarkably sexy. When Brian's tongue reached a thigh,
Laurie buckled in awe as she saw his teeth hungrily sink down into the
soft ass below.

Laurie's broad ass now glistened, but not of salt water, but of
saliva. Brian drew his attention to the wondrous curiosity of the
darkened crevice that parted the two full pumpkins of ass. Leaning up,
he took in the wonderful sight of deep ass cleavage that left him with
a hint of a thrill... a fragment of hope and appetite. Somewhere
between those two plentiful spheres lay the most indulgent and most
delicious privilege she could ever hope to taste. Brian lifted his
right hand, twisting it so that the back of his fingers could brush
the cheek in awe... "So full... so perfect." I heard him whisper.

His eyes came to a close as his lips fell open... ever so slowly,
Brian's manly hands gripped both cheeks, gently pulling the fullness
apart as he brought his face into the mouthwatering lair of heavenly
ecstasy. At first, his nose drifted inward into the mysterious
cleft... then, as if on impulse, Brian's tongue fell out to sluggishly
lather the inner walls of Laurie's ass. Laurie moaned in aching hope
that his tongue could taste more... but I could tell he intentionally
held back, not to rush or hurry this exquisite banquet of analingus.

Amid the plumpness and humidity, Brian whispered in triumph... "I have
this ass... I have it."

Laurie whimpered as she suffered through the tender assault. She loved
how faithfully slow Brian's tongue was, and loved how they were still
on the isolated beach and under the burning rays of the hot sun
above... it was too much for the 36 year old to endure. Glancing over
her left shoulder, she saw his hands resting atop her big spheres of
ass, her son's face languidly swaying between her cheeks, encircling
his lips and tongue around her anxious asshole.

"Oooooh baby, your face looks soooooooooo good in my ass." Laurie
breathlessly confessed, like a wounded solider.

Hearing his mother's deep-rooted confession inspired him even more,
growling in desperation more as I could tell he was tasting an
extraordinary feast. Laurie's hands clenched in tight fists as her
head fell to the sand below, gasping aloud in breathless shock of what
Brian was doing to her.

"My ass... my ass." she panted in arrant incredulity.

I sat beside Laurie, who was now on her knees and elbows like a dog.
"He's eating your ass, isn't he?"

"God, my fucking ass... God yes... fuck yes!!" Cried Laurie as she
slammed her fist into the sand.

I wondered what must have been happening... were Laurie's anal muscles
yielding to the knifelike actions of Brian's tongue? Was it sinking
into her tasty ass like a hot knife in butter... surrounded and
enveloped by the dark delicious jelly of his mother's bowels? Brian
shoved the two spheres of ass together, smothering his face deep in
ass. His nose and face vanished between the tan skin as before pulling
the cheeks apart and together again as each gesture gave his tongue a
deeper lunge inside her sacred intestines. I knew Brian wanted his
entire tongue... his face... his entire body inside his mother anyway
he could.

With that, Brian brought his face up, scrambling to his knees. Laurie
knew what was in store next as she hoisted her backside higher.
Grabbing his throbbing stalk, Brian pointed his flaming rod at the
wrinkled beauty of her asshole. With his own saliva as lubricant,
Brian watched the wide head of his penis come to rest against the
sweet cavity he had just tasted.

"You're gonna take her ass now, aren't you?" I asked Brian with a
twinge of jealousy.

"Ooooooh," Laurie cried out in crushing anxiety. "Ooooh my God yes." I
could tell by the tone of her voice that she was probably going to
lose her anal virginity to her son.

Brian slithered ahead as both he and I watched the amazing spectacle
take place. The puckered folds easily parted as his purplish crown was
gradually engulfed. That sent Brian over the edge as he bellowed out
his love for his mother, grabbing her ripe ass cheeks with all of his
will. Laurie's glistening body scuttled as she inhaled a drawn-out
gasp of air in traumatism.

"Oh baby." She passively cried to her son.

"Mother," Brian echoed back, courageously inching more of his cock
inside her widening anal passage. "Am I hurting you?"

"Just go slow, baby... slow." She breathlessly replied.

I loved how understanding he was to his mother's salacious needs. Like
a good son, he knew it would take time for her to adjust to having
this tree trunk of a cock stab her lavish ass. But she knew as he did
that this was meant to be. Looking over to watch Laurie's reaction, I
marveled at her lovely face, eyes sealed shut and brow crinkled in
agonizing passion. Every sweet inch of solid thick cock that her ass
welcomed inside of her caused her mouth to open wider than before.

I sat back up to see how far Brian was in, and was impressed that more
than half of his cock had vanished. With a heavy sigh, Brian began to
slowly massage her mahogany cheeks, trying to sooth his mother's
discomfort away. That seemed to relax her as the remainder of his cock
faithfully came to rest inside the precious depths of his mother's
bowels. Brian held his breath as he couldn't believe he was all the
way inside that caramel ass, fully buried to the hilt. His sweaty
groin squashed her cheeks as he clasped his hands about her waist,
anxious with the craving he could get even deeper. Laurie fell to the
white sand, keeping her swollen ass back against him as she violently
clawed and dug into the sand.

"You have her ass now," I conferred to the lust-stricken son. "All
those years of staring at it and hoping for this day."

Brian yelped like a little child, crippled by the knowledge that I was
right. He couldn't believe it.

"Her ass," Brian warily said. "So beautiful."

"Can you believe it," I retorted. "How deep you really are?"

Brian swayed like a mighty oak, keeping his eyes on the impressive
reward below... two full and wholesome cheeks, splayed out before him
like a feast for the mightiest of Kings.

"Tell her how much you love this," I told him. "How much you love that
sweet ass."

"God, Mother," He started. "Can't believe this... you let me have
this."

"Have what?" I shot back, wanting him to make love to her in words.

"Her beautiful ass. God it's so fucking gorgeous." He barely replied,
sliding out his lengthy stalk drenched in ass juice and saliva.

"Oh baby," Laurie grunted like some deprived animal. "It's always been
for you... always."

Wow. This was the same ass I saw the first day I met her in church.
That same round bundle of delicious ass I drooled after... now,
stooped over, receiving her own child's life-giving cock. If the
congregation could only see her now, welcoming her own son's cock in
her King Sized ass.

Brian lovingly tucked himself back inside her rectum as he gradually
worked up a slow, steady rhythm. I could tell Laurie was getting used
to her son's size as she squirmed and writhed beneath him like an
accomplished lover. Not long after, she began encouraging Brian with
low, guttural pleas for deeper, impassioned thrusts. The joined couple
soon discovered each other's tempo as they accelerated their blessed
act of impassioned anal intercourse.

Brian watched as his forbidden thrashes sent large billowing waves
across her fleshy ass, marveling at his impressive accomplishment. He
was fucking his mother's big glorious ass, and he loved every sacred
second of it. He showered her with countless cries and words of love
for her and her ass as all Laurie could do was push back at him with
unrestrained abandon. She loved this, and I could tell by the raw,
obscene look in her eyes. She gnawed her teeth, looking back at her
lover like a wanton whore, desperate and hungry. Brian hurled himself
at her with the bravado of a thousand men, longing for depth and
purpose.

"Like that big ass slapping against you, don't you?" Laurie snarled at
him.

"Fuck yeah." He uttered between his loud gasps for air.

I loved hearing flesh to flesh slap together. That supple, moist
resonance of two people going at it with every ounce of their being,
especially during anal sex.

Brian reached up to grasp Laurie by each shoulder, and with renewed
stamina, really gave it to her hard, and I mean hard. Laurie thrashed
her head about, tossing her tasseled blonde hair like a crazed whore.

"Deep in this ass." Brian surly mouth said.

"God yes! So fucking deep... so fucking deep, baby!" She shouted out
for the entire world to hear.

He collapsed atop his mother, redoubling his efforts for depth as he
took Laurie's neck in the crook of his arm, locking her down for a
powerful fucking of a lifetime. He drooled on her ear, whispering a
myriad of frenzied vows and forbidden promises, most of which were
about his seed pouring deep into her beloved rectum. Laurie smiled
amidst the chants, knowing this was where she belonged for all
eternity. Brian's fingers caressed her neck and jaw before angrily
clutching her throat. The sheer power of this fucking had consumed
him. He was now a demented beast hell bent on fucking his mother's ass
with all that he was worth.

Laurie wailed in agonizing ecstasy as Brian pistoned in and out of her
with astounding velocity.

"Cumm inside me," She gasped. "Cumm in my ass."

Brian slothfully ran his tongue along her cheek, coming about for a
frenzied kiss. Before sealing his mouth to hers, he vowed "Oh I
will... I will, mother."

His tongue met Laurie's with muffled cries as I could tell Brian's
balls had reached their boiling point. His cries grew three octaves
higher as every muscle in his body compressed together to douse his
mother's rectum with rich, soothing semen. Their mouths lost its seal
as Laurie felt the first volleys of sperm flood her bowels. She lost
it when his scalding warmth flooded deep into her intestines. Her eyes
bulged out in shock having never felt a man cumm in her ass before.
The sensation was all too good for both mother and son.

Brian remained safely lodged within her as the aftershocks of his
orgasm subsided.

"Stay." Laurie lovingly whispered. "Don't pull out, I want to feel you
like this... in my ass."

Brian lovingly complied, sharing a resplendent kiss with the love of
his life. He then shuddered in one last tremor as Laurie cooed in the
afterglow.

"God, that was so beautiful." Brian whispered, lazily brushing his
lips across hers.

"I think my baby is an ass man." Laurie playfully whispered.

"Oooooh God yes." He answered, still enveloped by the soothing warmth
of her rectum gently squeezing his softening penis.

With a long, drawn out sigh, Brian reveled in the gentle radiance of
his beautiful woman. Both of his hands varnished the sides of her
flesh before reaching underneath the sand to cup her motherly breasts.
Locked together in another timeless kiss, the couple settled in for a
long lazy day of lovemaking and blissful sex in the forbidden utopia
of their maternal love.

That evening, I was able to cajole the two from the other's arms to
eat dinner, the first meal in about two days. Laurie sat between her
man's legs as they fed each other, stopping long enough for sweet
kisses and hopeful glimpses of what was yet to come. Both repeatedly
thanked me for what I had done, and the lengths I went to. I kept
blowing off their gratefulness, but inside, I was incredibly happy for
them. For the first time in my life, I had done something completely
for the sake of someone else's happiness.

"Just invite me to the wedding." I jokingly replied.

Brian coughed, as if flabbergasted by my joke/suggestion.

"Wedding?" He said in surprise.

Looking back at him in jest, Laurie elbowed him in the ribs. "You are
going to make an honest woman out of your mother, aren't you?"

"Well sure," he began. "I just... holy shit, I never thought I could
marry you."

"Why not?" Laurie replied before kissing him.

"Are you serious?" he asked in a sincere tone.

"As a heart attack," Laurie replied. "What's wrong, don't want to
marry an old hag like me?"

"Oh stop it, mom. You're not old, and definitely not a hag," He
responded while cuddling her naked flesh in his appreciative arms. "I
just... wow. I just thought we could never marry."

"Well not in the legal sense, no." I answered. "But who gives a shit
about the legal BS anyway... the ceremony and vows would be for you
two anyway."

"We could have the ceremony here." Laurie giddily proposed as if a
little girl given her ultimate fantasy.

"Yea," I followed up. "I'd conduct the service if you guys want."

"Wait guys," Brian interrupted. "I don't even have a ring. What about
the element of surprise? I mean, I'd like to at least get on one knee
and do it the right way."

Laurie leaned up, smothering her lips to his in a gracious kiss.

"You're so romantic, baby." Laurie whispered.

"I'd give anything to marry you... if you'd have me for your husband."
He answered, kissing the back of her hand with lifelong necessity.

Laurie melted in her son's romanticism, smitten by the intensity and
sincerity in his words.

"You told me you would someday," she whispered back. "You were about
seven or eight, and you told me someday you wanted to marry me." "I
did?" he said.

Laurie nodded yes as tears stung her eyes. The two pressed their
foreheads together, basking in the profound insight that their lives
could be forever joined as husband and wife.

"It was a silly little boy's dream, I know," Laurie added. "But one I
always remembered."

"God I love you." He pledged.

"And I love you, Brian," she said with tears rolling down her lovely
face. "First as my son, now as my lover... my true soulmate."

"The love of your life... your husband to be." He added.

With a smile, Laurie nodded yes as he passionately kissed her hand in
eagerness.

"My husband." She lovingly whispered.

That night, Brian borrowed the rental and went into town for a couple
of hours. I could only assume he was shopping for a ring to present to
his fiancée'.

Returning around 10pm, Brian strolled into their bedroom where she
slept (obviously exhausted from the two day marathon of sex) to
tenderly wake his mother. I had fallen asleep on the couch just
outside their room when I heard the two quietly walk by. I sat up to
see them hand in hand as they stopped.

"Roger, if it's okay, I'd like to have this moment by ourselves."
Brian politely asked.

"No, I completely understand guys." I answered. "This is your moment,
not mine."

"Thanks." He said as he led his scantily clad mother out the back
door, out onto the star filled night sky above the beach.

I stood up to watch them through the glass door as they made their way
to the ocean. Then, as if a scene from an epic romance film, Brian
dropped to one knee as he offered his mother his cherished hope for
matrimony. I wish I could have heard what they said, but understood
that this wasn't my love affair. Sadly though, I began thinking back
to what I could've done to marry my Aunt Beth, whom I wished was here
with me to share in this moment. I wished that I could have been this
brave when I was his age, or had someone like me to champion us to be
together.

I saw Laurie hold her hands over her mouth as she nodded yes. I could
tell she had just agreed to marry Brian as they fell into each other's
arms for a soulful kiss. They made out for quite some time before
Brian loosened her sarong from her waist, freeing her hour glass body
to the crisp tropical air. She too began to undress her fiancée as
their bodies moved together with loving precision. Like the romantic
lead, Brian easily lowered his mother to the sand as he settled atop
her.

I went to sleep that night with the sounds of waves lapping at the
beach and to the moans and cries of a mother and son locked together
in blissful devotion. Restless and somewhat dejected, I then imagined
what my Aunt Beth must have been doing at the same moment. Even though
she was in her early 50's by now, I ventured to guess she was still as
hot as ever.

Two Days Later...

Brian and Laurie stood before me, hand in hand, dressed simply in
their beach attire... Brian in his trunks and Laurie wearing her sexy
bikini with that sexy sarong wrap. A lovely white veil with a flower
arrangement adorned her luscious mane of golden hair. They asked me to
marry them at sunset, just as the radiant orange hue of the sun was
casting its picturesque color. Brian refused to let me purchase a ring
for Laurie, opting for an inexpensive ring made of shell. It was
cheap, but Brian wanted it to be from him and not paid for by me. I
gladly understood what he meant. Besides, Laurie loved it anyway for
she knew as he did that it wasn't the cost that mattered... only their
wedding.

"Do you, Brian, take your mother to be your devoted wife from this day
on? To have and to hold, to cherish and to love?" I pronounced.

"I do." Brian lovingly said, staring into his mother's sapphire eyes.

Laurie gave the same impassioned response before the two leaned in to
seal their nuptials with a timeless kiss. We all knew this wasn't a
legal ceremony, but it was more for the sake of verbalizing the time-
honored vows of holy matrimony to one other. Their first kiss as man
and wife was breathtaking to watch. I smiled, admiring the fondness
and desire manifest in their lips and words of commitment and promise.

"And no fucking around with any hot young chicks your age either,"
Laurie said, playfully hitting her (now) husband in his chest. "Unless
I want to fuck her too."

Brian raised his eyebrows, thrilled by her comment as he took his
mother in his arms for another soulful kiss. "Deal." He whispered as
his love for her poured from his heart.

With that, Brian stooped over and picked up Laurie in his courageous
arms. Their smiles vanished, as now it was time to consummate this
forbidden marriage. Gazing into each other's eyes all the while, Brian
carried his wife inside the bungalow where he would make his mother
the honest woman she craved to be.

"I love this." Laurie assured her son. "I'm your wife. We're really
married."

"For the rest of our lives." Brian pledged.

"God yes," Laurie whimpered, laying her head on her son's mighty
chest. "My handsome husband."

As before, they had asked for privacy on their wedding night, and I
understandably agreed. I didn't feel left out, but my own heart was
now seeking the same freedom that Brian and Laurie were sharing as man
and wife. As I watched the couple slowly walk into their bedroom, my
mind imagined me carrying my Aunt Beth to her own bridal bed for days
and days of endless, passionate lovemaking.

The Next Morning...

My bedroom was maybe 20 feet from theirs, down the hall and in the
corner of our beach bungalow, but their cries and screams of
incestuous happiness echoed throughout the entire house the next two
days. Our vacation was coming to a close and I hated to interrupt the
happy lovers, but I had to let them know our flight back was in less
than 24 hours.

Tiptoeing to their room, I found the door cracked open a few inches,
giving me a wonderful view of the forbidden activity going on. I could
hear soft whispers, but wasn't sure what was being said. Peeking
through the crack, I saw the two standing before the other at the foot
of the bed, slowly swaying together, arm in arm as if dancing to a
love song playing on the radio.

"The other night," Laurie murmured quietly. "I dreamed I was
pregnant." Brian grazed her soft arms, smitten by the sincere moment
of bliss. I could tell that hearing her say those words pacified his
soul as he took in a deep breath. Laurie pressed her face to his
gallant chest, glowing in the lustrous and solid texture. "So strong."
She whispered to herself as her nipples brushed against his chest.

"Oh mother," He asserted, gently kissing her head and inhaling the
delicious aroma of his mother's long golden hair. "Nothing would make
me happier."

Both mother and son sighed in profound realization... the mere
prospect of such an priceless gift sank in. I knew Brian had thought
of it before, and considering the number of times he had already made
love to his mother, I wouldn't have been surprised if she wasn't
already carrying his child.

"You know I've wanted another baby." Laurie lovingly whispered,
kissing his chiseled pec.

"I can tell." He replied, running his fingertips along her curved
spine. "I'd love to look at you and see your belly swollen."

Laurie moaned in delight, envisioning his thoughtful confession.

He continued; "To look at you and know it was because of me you became
pregnant. God, mother... it'd be an honor." He avowed.

I was impressed. No other guy I knew could verbalize such a thing.
Laurie had shared with me that most men she knew were terrified by the
responsibility of having a child. I remembered her telling me how
Brian's father ran away upon hearing she was carrying Brian. I knew
for Laurie, being pregnant would be a lifelong affirmation of the most
intimate experience known. Its something only a woman could
understand, let alone experience. It would be the most beautiful gift
ever... conceived in love, nurtured and ripened with age and
finesse... and she knew that Brian would make a wonderful father. I
could tell by the look on her face.

"Make me pregnant tonight, Brian." Laurie said in confidence. "I don't
want to leave here until your child is inside me."

Brian balked by hearing that. God, it sounded just so fucking sexy to
hear his very own mother say those things.

"Oh God, mother. I want that so much." He assured her, meshing his
anxious lips to hers in a loving kiss of dire hope.

He was afire with a lust I hadn't seen before. Sweeping her off her
feet, Brian carried the precious shrine of his mother's body and to
the bed, the bountiful garden of conception. Laurie loved how he
lifted her so effortlessly, and reveled in the affection. Little did
she know that twenty-one years ago, her child would return to turn her
into the mother of his child. The very hearth where Brian's existence
was conceived would ultimately spawn his own offspring... his sperm
would eagerly swim back in the familiar rivers of fertility and grace,
searching and pursuing the expectant egg of his dearly beloved mother.

This would be it... tonight; they would celebrate their love for each
other in newfound purpose. There would be nothing held back or denied.
Laurie would do everything she could to urge her son's rich semen from
the deepest regions of his manhood. The tidal flow of his life giving
bouillon would be lovingly deposited back inside the very woman who
knew all to well the very secret for his existence.

"My beautiful wife." Brian lovingly said as he lathered her chin with
his boiling tongue.

"Oh fuck!!" conceded Laurie, pulling herself to his strapping body.
"Oh yea baby."

Their hungry mouths smothered together as in a rapid kiss. Eagerness
staked its claim as Laurie was laid on her back with her arms draped
about his muscular neck, combing her fingers through her son's thick
hair. The inferno of lust and purpose drove them mad with desire as
Brian's twitching cock pressed itself to Laurie's glossy thigh as he
lied atop her. On impulse, her legs stretched out as far as they could
go, allowing Brian a sheltered place for his penetration. A flurry of
gasps and 'I Love You's' were heard in their bedroom, mixed with the
harmonious sounds of the lapping waves from the ocean outside. It was
as if mother and son returned to their primal origins to conceive a
child.

Laurie's palms fluttered atop the billowing curves of her son's
Herculean back, feeling himself adjust his fervent cock for its first
faithful plunge of the evening. But without warning, Brian stopped.
Looking up, Laurie gazed into his misty eyes. Like a good mother, she
knew why he did... he was so overcome with emotion, and wanted her to
know before going any further.

"Will you have my child, mother?" he lovingly asked as she saw a tear
form in both eyes.

He wasn't blubbering or a pansy, but I could tell his sincerity was
brave and confident. But most of all, the heartrending question was
something she had desperately dreamed of hearing someone ask her. She
was requested for her hand in consecrated oneness... this moment, this
one question blew her away. All along, this young man was the means to
her happiness.

All this time...

Needing no more reassuring, his cock slipped through her pussy like a
hot knife through butter. And just like every other time at the exact
moment of entry, both lovers inhaled long deep breaths of utter
shock-- bodies tensing up and eyes bulging out of their skulls in
subtle relief and absolute shock that they were actually fucking.
Laurie clawed his back like a wanton vampire, arching her spine as her
neck twisted all the way back upon the mattress in writhing ecstasy.
He easily sank his length all the way as once more, mother and son's
pubic hairs enmeshed together so perfectly. When Brian reached the
furthest point inside her, his courageous hands clutched her buxom
ass, pulling her closer for an even deeper plunge.

"Feel that, baby?" she hissed.

"God yes." He answered in growing optimism.

His ass flung back, pulling his cock from her fertile garden, only to
hurl it back in with even more hope and confidence. His hands released
their mighty grip to furrow themselves on the mattress for better
leverage. This elevated his heaving chest, hinting that he was ready
to start sawing in and out of his mother's blessed womb.

"See my belly all big, huh?" Laurie sensually insinuated in her low
sexy voice. "You'd love it 'cause you made me like that."

Hearing that paralyzed him as nearly collapsing atop her. Just that
thought... that magnificent vision of pregnancy was just so fucking
sexy. A child would symbolize the unending years of a Brian's
desperate hope to someday land the one woman he so passionately loved.
It would mean she would never leave him no matter what. And for her,
it was a lifelong dream come true.

"Gonna be a Daddy." She chanted amid the powerful lunges Brian hit her
with.

"Yeeeeah." He replied in a helpless, childlike tone. "Make you mine."

With that, he rallied every ounce of vigor he could muster, plunging
his raging cock all the way to the hilt. Their bodies united in pure
rhapsody as Laurie's body consumed his lifelong necessity.

"Oooooh fuck, baby!" she screamed out as her body strained, feeling
how deep his life giving cock had gone.

"Yea that's it." He continued. "My sweet wife."

Laurie balked like some drunken harlequin. Enlivened by how he made
her so weak, Brian stepped us his verbal molestation.

"Yea." He voiced, plunging his stewing cock back inside the depths of
torrid ecstasy. "You're gonna have to marry me 'cause you'll be
knocked up."

"Oh FUCK!!!" Laurie somehow managed to say in a weak tone.

By now, Brian had found his guileless rhythm. Before tonight, he had
never seen his mother so feeble and weak. Was it because she knew
their impending fate, and her destined pregnancy? Or was it the
reality of carrying his child that struck the very core of her being?
I could only hope it had.

"You're gonna be a mother again." Gasped Brian as he felt the
stirrings of his seed begin its faithful voyage from the deepest
regions of his testicles.

That did it for Laurie. Hearing that galvanized every element of her
living essence. With a deep breath, Laurie screamed out in climacteric
rage. Her voluptuous, fertile body locked up as her cloying legs once
more encircled Brian's brawny ass. This was it. Brian pulled his
mother up from behind her shoulders, bringing their bodies together as
she wailed in his embrace. She couldn't believe the gravity of this
act of total consummation. It was then and there that Laurie accepted
her destiny as her son's wife, and bearer of his child. Not that she
did before, but I could tell it really hit her at that moment. The
realization solidified itself and sent Laurie reeling into the
furthermost reaches of sexual ecstasy and enchantment. With her lips
pressed to his moist colossal shoulder, she clenched her eyes shut as
she felt her son's intensifying orgasm. She knew he was close, and so
was she. Her arms and legs completely restrained him as if to make
sure he wouldn't pull away the moment his fountain of life sprang
forth with rich fertile broth.

"Make me pregnant, give your mother a baby." Laurie cried out.

Brian passed the point of no return. He knew he couldn't hold off his
cumm anymore. Looking down to see his mother spasm and writhe about in
sexual bliss was all he ever hoped to see in his life. In rapid,
powerful thrusts, Brian tugged and pulled at his mother's thick
bronzed thighs in frantic hope that he was as deep as possible when he
came. He too envisioned how she would look with her belly swollen with
a child. Both mother and son knew full well the purpose of their unity
this moment, and it rang a beautiful chord of truth within both of
their souls. With his teeth clamped down on her sweaty neck, he
thrashed atop her as the first river of sperm bombarded her womb.

"Preg... pregnant." Laurie cried out with her lower lip glued to his
shoulder.

Both violently contorted and trounced each other as they separately
did their best to make sure his spawning seed took root.

"Muuu... mother! Oh fuck!" Brian wailed in fabulous rapture.

"A baby." She replied despite the endless onslaught of her taboo
orgasm.

"Oooooooooooh mother!!!" said Brian, pulling her big thick ass to his
sweltering groin.

Laurie strained her mouth to his, clawing at his head like an untamed
savage. He met her kiss with equal vigor as more and more of his semen
poured from his pulsing cock, flowing safely and naturally into her
waiting womb. Feeling his boiling essence bless her womb, Laurie
relished all she could of her son and this defining, sacred moment.

Going Home...

Brian and Laurie returned to their quaint apartment in our charming
little Midwestern town, yet completely transformed by our majestic
vacation. They had left this tiny one bedroom dwelling as distant and
angry people, only to return as intimate as any loving couple could
be. It was hard for them not to show their affections in public as
many times they would steal kisses and hold hands out of sight. Laurie
immediately got busy and moved her husband in where he rightfully
belonged... in her bedroom where I could only guess how many times
they fucked each other in matrimonial rapport. Brian was no longer the
angry, rebellious youth. Instead, he became a doting and loving
husband, attentive to his wife's every need and desire. Marrying his
mother was, as fate would have it, the key to finding true serenity.

A month after our vacation, Laurie called me at work to tell me she
was pregnant. She asked for me to join them for dinner that night to
celebrate the joyous occasion. It was amazing to share in the
delightful news that Laurie was carrying her grandchild/child in her
loving womb. And by the look on her face that night at dinner, I could
tell there was going to be many more children to come from the same
womb as Brian did. They asked for me to be the child's Godfather. I
happily accepted the honor with pleasure.

They also told me that night that they were moving because they were
tired of hiding their forbidden relationship from everyone. They
wanted to live openly as man and wife... to share the beauty of their
eternal bond that now manifested inside Laurie's belly. As happy as I
was for them, inside I was growing restless. I didn't see it coming,
but I was gradually becoming more and more resentful of what these two
had... I too wanted to swim in the oceans of taboo utopia. I too
desired a child with my own family member, my beloved Aunt Beth.

One Year Later...

Laurie and Brian had moved to California where Laurie gave birth to a
healthy baby girl they named Elizabeth, in honor of my Aunt. Brian had
returned to college in pursuit of a degree in computer science as
Laurie had doubled her pay with her job. Brian's hopes were to
eventually have his mother/wife be a stay at home mom for Elizabeth. I
was thrilled when they asked me to join them on a return trip to St.
Barts to celebrate their one-year wedding anniversary. All of us met
up in the tropical paradise once more, yet now with Laurie carrying
their infant in tow. Laurie had that special motherly glow along with
an extra ten pounds that perfectly accented her sweet wide hips and
ass, rousing Brian for yet another child, which they both later
confessed was the primary goal of our vacation.

We had reserved the same beach bungalow we had rented the year prior,
yet when we all arrived, Laurie had me wait outside while Brian went
in.

"Roger," Laurie began. "Brian and I know how hard all this has
probably been on you-- to watch us together and all, so we wanted to
surprise you."

"Oh, its okay." I replied.

"Close your eyes," She said, happily taking my hand in hers. "Come on
now."

I begrudgingly did so as Laurie led me inside the bungalow, taking me
to the den before having me stand in the middle of the room.

"Okay, open them up." She said.

There sitting in a wicker chair in front of me was a voluptuous
brunette woman dressed in a fantastic sleeveless black body dress. My
first sight was her smooth glossy legs that led up to a delicious pair
of thick wide thighs that instantaneously made me realize who this
luscious vixen was... my beloved Aunt Beth.

My heart screamed to a halt as she gradually stood to her majestic
5'11" height. The sleek form fitting dress revealed that familiar
hourglass figure that was still just as sexy at 51 as she was when I
was a kid. I hadn't seen her in four years since our last family
reunion, but my God, she was absolutely stunning. Her long thick sable
tresses that cradled her glowing ageless face, just as I remembered. I
couldn't say a word as my eyes strayed up and down that awe-inspiring
body I had committed to memory as a kid. Mature, widespread hips...
even more so than Laurie's, all tapering up to a small, poised waist.
And there, atop her well-acquainted curves sat those amazingly healthy
breasts I had drooled after since I was 13... still shapely and full,
and so so mouth-watering to my eyes.

"I tracked her down for you, Roger," Laurie began, as I stood
motionless like a zombie. "We've been talking for about five months
now."

Laurie and Beth lovingly clasped hands in gratefulness as Laurie
stepped away.

"Aunt Beth?" I barely uttered in complete shock.

"Oh, Brian." Aunt Beth quietly responded in that sweet low raspy tone
of hers I adored.

My heart thrashed in my chest, as the love of my life stood before me,
teary eyed and obviously open to the likelihood of the two of us
sharing something profoundly deep.

"I think the two of you are going to make a wonderful couple," Laurie
whispered in an encouraging manner. "We'll leave you all alone. It
looks like you two have a lot to talk about."

Laurie and Brian quietly exited as Aunt Beth and I stared into each
other's eyes for what felt like an eternity. The rays of the setting
sun behind her illuminated that beautiful body I had longed for nearly
all of my life.

"Is it true, Brian?" Aunt Beth quietly asked, stepping to me slowly.

It was now my moment of truth... my moment of total divulgence.

"Every bit of it." I replied as I also stepped closer, smelling the
intoxicating fragrance of her familiar scent.

We stood just inches apart as tears fell from her arousing sable eyes.
Holding my breath, I tried to think of what to do or say next.
Somehow, I lifted my hands to hers, clutching them tightly as we both
sighed in surpassing awe.

"I'm in love with you," I started. "All my life, I knew it was you,
Aunt Beth. You're the love of my life."

Our extraordinary moment was ultimately realized. Time had ceased to
exist as our souls acknowledged the lifelong ambitions of the other.

That was six months ago.

Tomorrow, we have our first appointment with a fertility specialist.

The End... but one rightful beginning.