The good son {Monster & Marcuss}

Dan pulled out the keys to the front door giving a yawn as the school day had dragged but atleast it was friday and he had little homework. He stood about five eight which at sixteen wasn't to bad , short dark hair and deep brown eyes which everyone siad he had gotten from his father. Only recently had he started to come into his own but having spent so long being picked on and ignored by girls at first caused alot of confusion in him. LIke any kid he went threw a growth spurt but during it he had been working out and eating more causing his frame to take on a more muscular apperance. The new confidence in him seemed to have drawn a more dominant personaity that had been slowly creeping out.

Unlocking the door he made his way in setting his back near the closet finding himself curious as he looked around. Usually mom was around some where and greeted him. He gave a shrug thinking maybe she had gone out or was taking a shower heading up the stairs to his room

Genine was, indeed, in the shower. She was a little over thirty, having had her son when she was only eighteen, but she took good care of him. She had gotten a degree as a nurse at the age of twenty-six, and had kept him mostly in day care and school, making sure he had a good education. She wanted him to have a better life than she had.

When her parents had found out that she was pregnant, they had removed her from the house (in polite terms, of course). She had had very little money and had to scrape by. When the opportunity arose, she took it, and got to go back to school. She was ow a working mother who would do anything for her son, absolutely anything just to make him happy.

The woman was tall, almost as tall as her son, with brown hair that hung half way down her back. Her eyes were a sparkling aqua color, lips a beautiful bright pink. She had large breasts which she was soaping in the shower as her son arrived home. She heard him come up the stairs and called to him from the shower. "Dan! Is that you? I'm in the shower."

Hearing her voice from the shower he stopped in his room first pulling off the shirt he wore to school and grabbing a fresh shirt. Holding it in his hand head headed down to her room and into her private bath opening the door slightly peeking his head in " Yeah it is me mom.. Everything ok ?"

His deep voice heard under the rushing water as he was always happy on hearing her voice. She had been the only parent in his life and they even in his teenage years so far seemed to have a good working relationship. Still even as he watched her move , a shadow on the opposite side of the curitan he couldn't hlpe but to noitice ..wow mom was kinda hot..

The thought didn't bother him so much as his eyes were transfixed watching her hands move over her breasts soaping them up and he could swear he could see the points of her nipples. "I'm gonna grab a sandwhich mom.. take your time " He knew she always took extremely long showers and judging from things she had just started

Genine smiled when she heard her son's voice. It had been hard, over the last several months, to separate the love for her son from the love she would have for a boyfriend or husband. He had grown into a very handsome young man with a good build and a nice physique, handsome face... like his father. His father had never wanted Genine to leave; he loved her. But she couldn't put him through having a baby, so she didn't tell him where she went when her parents kicked her out.

"I made lemon squares, sweetheart." She said, poking her head out of the shower. Her hair was up in a cap so that it didn't get wet. "They're on a plate on the counter, help yourself." She knew they were his favorite, so she made them especially for him. "I'll be down in just a few minutes, and I promise not to wear this silly thing." She pointed at the shower cap, then disappeared back into the shower, washing off the soap with warm hair.

He grinned seeing her head peek out and chuckled at the sight of her in the cap.. Still there was something oddly sexy seeing her like that. He struggled to keep his eyes to hers as she offered the treats she made for him. "gee thanks mom that's awesome. "He smirked at the rest of her words and gave a light laugh. "Oh I don't know mom you wear that cap really well, and take your time I know how much you enjoy your long showers and I am not goign anywhere tonight. " He closed the door heading down the stairs to grab a square.

Munching on one he made himself a sandwhich. AS he was about to take a bite he swore under his breath. {damn forgot to tell her I got an A on that math exam i had told her i didn't think I was going to do well on} and he knew how she liked to hear such things. Grabbing the sandwhich he took a bite and headed up the stairs but paused at the door to her room swearing for a moment he heard moaning.. THen again maybe he was just imaginging things

After her shower, Genine wrapped herself in a towel and went to get dressed. Her room was warm and, after Dan coming into the bathroom like that, she couldn't help herself. The bed was just so enticing. She let her hair out of the shower cap, dropping the fluffy plastic thing on the floor before she reached the queen-sized bed.

Her naked frame slipped onto the soft cotton sheets. She spread her legs slightly, leaning her head back, closing her eyes as she rubbed her breast. Her nipples were already stiff, so it was easy for her fingers to find the one on her left breast, which she began pinching gently. It wasn't often that she gave herself the time she deserved. Her other hand moved to the other breast, massaging that one too. It felt so good. She let out a few little moans as she massaged herself.

Standing at the partially closed door catching the soft moans that left the room confirmed he had not gone crazy and heard things. Sure he was a virgin but had watched and read enough porn to know those were sounds of pleasure. he never had given thought that maybe his mom had her own needs and as he postioned himself to see her his eyes nearly buldged out his head , sandwhich forgotten as he almost instantly sprung a hard on.

His dark hues roamed over his mothers legs seeing them spread taking his time moving upward watching as her hands massaged those large breasts ausing him to almost drool at the sight of them. Still a young lad he knew he was bigger then most of the kids in his class from what he had seen in the locker room. For the moment he was transfixed not daring to move instead deciding for the moment to watch mom.. A grin slid over his face wondering if she wanted a bit of help

As one hand massaged her breast, the other slid down her body. There was a navel ring decorating her midriff, which she'd never told him about... it was cute and silver, with a little blue stone on it. Her hand traveled past it and to her pubis, then inward over her neatly trimmed pubic hair to rest over her outer lips. Her back arched out slightly as she applied pressure, rubbing just the outer region first. Another soft moan escaped her lips as she did so.

Almost nervously, she slipped her fingers in past her lips, a slightly louder moan escaping her. She squeezed her eyes shut, looking very helpless as she began rubbing herself. Her fingers were slow and gentle, moving in little circles around her clitoris. She moaned slightly louder again, the hand on her breast rubbing firmly against her nipple. "Ahnn..."

Stunned was to say the least completely caught up in the image of the hand sliding down her body which would cause him to see the navel ring something he had never expected. Which too snapped him out from the trance he was in as his tongue slid over his lips that had somehow dried. He groaned as his shaft twitched at the sight of her legs parting more to her hand and seeing as she rubbed then slipped a finger into her depths.. This was to much for the lad to stay quiet with once more Mom was in need. He grinned as he quietly opened the door making sure it didn't squeek as he crept across her carpet. There was no denying his own excitement as he set his sandwhich on her dresser

"Need help with that mom?" he grinned as he announced his presence coming to the end of her bed his eyes once more roaming over her with a lustful look in his eyes and she woudl feel his hands coming down to rest upon her ankles. She would feel his fingers slid around her leg pushing his hands slowly up to feel her flesh under his touch " I never really realized just how sexy you are mom and wathcing you is so exciting ... " he moved his eyes up to hers as he spoke

The woman jumped as he announced his presence. "A-ah! Dan... I..." What he'd said finally set in as he moved closer to her naked frame. She started shaking as she watched him move. "Dan..." She drew her knees up to her chest, not reacting well to his current train of thought. She was... concerned. She had no idea he thought of her like that. It was true that she had started to think of her son in an unholy way, but she wasn't sure this was a good idea at all. To have sex with her son?

"D-dan... this isn't right..." She murmured, looking away from him, blush flaring in her cheeks. But she was still obviously excited. Her fluids were leaking down her thighs, showing how excited she really was. She was thinking about all the things they could do together, everything that could theoretically happen. She trembled as she did so, staring at the blanket, trying her best to remember it was wrong to molest her son.

He smirked seeing her jump as she shook and drew her knees up to him. For a moment he hesistated but it was how she looked away and blushed, How it seemed her sex seemed to grow wetter with his presence so near to her. He felt her tremble sliding his hands further up her legs as he crawled onto the bed giving her a full view of the thick shaft hard under his pants

"Come on mom, it is obvious you do, Even I can see this and well to be honest Most of my masturbation sessions lately have been of you " he looked right to her eyes with a grin as she would feel his fingers of his right hand slip to her wet sex, The long digits pushign between her wet folds running up the slit "And who cares if it isn't right. it is only that way if we say it is.. " he drew closer and closer to her with each word now completely bent on having his mother

Genine looked up at her son with wide eyes, then down at the bulge in his pants. "Th-this isn't.. it's not..." Her resistance was dwindling; fortitude failing. She did want her son, very much so, and she was nervous as anything over it, especially now that it was clear he wanted her, too. She reached up and put her arms around his neck, pulling him forward against her, spreading her legs so that her knees wouldn't ram against his chest.

"I love you." She informed him, looking deep into his eyes, her gaze intense. "Nothing that happens between us will change the fact that you're my son, alright? Absolutely nothing." Her eyes softened and she reached up to run her palm across his cheek. "My handsome boy... so much like your father..." Realizing she was talking sort of like an old lady, she swallowed and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips. It was more of a kiss than she'd ever given him before, but she hadn't added tongue just yet.

The words she gave him lacked any conviction feeling her legs spreading wider for him. His fingers pressed harder to her wet folds as she spoke the soft words and he smiled "nothing mom, it all stays the same.. " and yet he wondered just how far he could push her now.. "I love you too mom " he whispered the words as she finished comparing him to his father and returned her light kiss .

He iniated the tongue action pushing his past her lips and into her mouth deepening thier first kiss as lovers while he slowly slid his middle finger right into her heat. The long digit pushed slowly in making her feel each of the knuckles as he past it into her, curving the finger up to meet the natural curve of her pussy and to stay tight to her wall. His tongue danced with hers as his other hand slid up her sides eagerily going to her large breasts that had dominated his mind since he saw the outline of them in the shower

Genine blushed heavily as he kissed her. She couldn't deny that she'd wanted this for a very long time, and that the feeling of his tongue in her mouth was as delectable as the the warmth of his body against her bare flesh. As she felt his finger slide into her already-wet insides, she gasped, breaking the kiss for air, her hips pressing up against his hand. "A-ah! Dan..." She managed, squeezing her eyes shut tightly.

Her hands had found his upper arms, gripping them gently. Her finger nails were trimmed neatly, kept clean and in order, and they didn't dig into his flesh. As he moved his finger in and out of her, she resisted the compelling urge to rip his clothes off. It was such a strange feeling in her gut to have a part of her son inside of her, especially in this sexual way... but she couldn't help adoring the feeling inside her. She leaned her head back against the pillows, arching her back out much in the way she had when she had begun masturbating.

Under the kiss he could feel his mothers cheeks and lips heat up in her blush as the longing suddenly seemed to come from her with the way she met the kiss. A smile slipped over his lips as the finger slid into her tight hole hearing his name uttered pleasurably from her lips " Like that Mom?" his eyes went to her trying to show confidence in something that he had pretty much learned from adult sites and movies.

While he spoke he slipped in a second finger, she would feel the thick knuckle slide in to join its brethren within her depths while he started to twist his hand form side to side. The palm pressed upon her silken folds and slowly with every twist the fingers pushed apart till she felt the pressure on opposite walls.

The look in his eyes showed his arousal taking further liberties she felt his lips touch to her chin then slowly make its journey over her throat the light touches followed by flicks of his tongue tasting her flesh.

Genine gasped as he pushed his fingers inside of her. As he moved his fingers around, touched her walls, excited her wet insides. "Ah!" She gasped and moaned softly, bucking her hips up towards his hand. He was warm and he smelled like fabric softener. "D-Dan... It feels so good..." She managed, clutching at his shirt. She wanted it off, she wanted him naked, to feel his skin against hers.

"Nng..." As he kissed her neck, licked along her throat like that, she gasped and bucked her hips again. She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, pressing her lips to his, kissing him deeply. When they pulled back again, she started tugging at the hem of his t-shirt. "T-take it off..." She commanded softly, looking up into his eyes with slight desperation. "I want to see what you look like now..." Being a teenage boy, he didn't usually show his mother his body.

Sounds of mom's pleasure filled the room which seemed to keep him going. His eyes pulling to her for a moment before she grabbed him ad kissed him with the ferocity of her need. He struggled for breath having not expected that his eyes roamed over the lustful older female. He couldn't believe this as if it was a wet dream come true. The lusty words reached his ears as well as the sounds of desperation from her lips and reflected within her eyes.

"Beg me mom.. Beg your son to show his mother his hard cock .. " seeming to find strength in her need. He knelt between her parted legs feeling his other hand rubbing her rear entrance. Feeling fingers starting to probe her dark hole . All the while his other hand continued to twist within her pussy. The added feeling of the fingers sliding out then back in as the fingers stayed apart keeping them as far as he could keeping the hard pressure upon her inner walls

[Begging doesn't go over too wonderfully with my characters generally, for future reference.]

When she felt her son's fingers at her rear, Genine gasped and bucked her hips. This caused a loud moan to escape her, as she'd just forced his fingers deeper into her. "D-Dan..." She moaned out, this time softly, having come down from the momentary intense pleasure. "Show me." It was almost a command now as her fingers slipped under the hem of his shirt. They ran up his abdomen and over his chest, taking in the feeling of his warm skin under her gentle fingers.

He was being very domineering indeed. Genine didn't mind--it was good to see her son taking charge. He'd changed so much during his growth spurt, from a shy boy to... well, to what they were doing now. It still boggled her mind that they were doing this, that she was actually having sex with her son. It was so very taboo, but so wonderfully delicious.