Incest stories: Cumming of Age. Author: Rafael St Claire. This is only the first chapter of my first story, there will be more chapters coming with more sex, but naturally I had to set the scene and introduce the characters in this one. I have proof read but I am sure I’ve missed something and for that I apologise. Other than that enjoy :). The story is including of Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, First Time, Incest, Male / Older Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen Male / Female, Toys theme.
Incest stories: Cumming of Age – Chapter 1: Blowing off steam
Author: Rafael St Claire
Fuck! Jason Black looked at his test score and immediately regretted not studying. Instead he’d spent the last week as he spent most weeks, jacking off to porn at home then walking to school and fantasising about fucking damn near half the girls and most of the teaching staff as well. Jason was a typical horny teenager.
Jason knew that he would be in some deep trouble if his mom ever found out he’d failed another assignment, so naturally, he didn’t plan to tell her. He’d just make sure to study for the next one… maybe.
At the end of class Miss Lee, Jason’s English teacher, asked him to wait behind. Oh this can’t be good Jason thought, but he was relieved at an excuse to remain seated because he still had a huge bulge in his pants, caused by Miss Lee’s decision to show a risqué amount of cleavage today.
Miss Lee was one of Jason’s regular fantasy fucks, in his head it was a regular occurrence that he bent her over her desk and pummelled her tiny pussy, before dumping a load of his thick, hot cum in her perfect little rosebud off an asshole. Several times he had stayed behind for extra tutoring after school in which she would spend the entire of the time they had worshipping his long cock with her mouth.
“…is it Mr Black?”
Jason was brought back to earth by the strict tone of voice Miss Lee was talking to him with and that last part was definitely a question, although only having heard the end of it Jason could no better answer that than those on the Romeo & Juliet paper he had just failed.
“No.” Jason guessed at an answer.
“Then why do you not study for any of the exams, Jason?” Her tone had softened so Jason had obviously guessed correctly.
“I don’t know miss. Romeo and Juliet just doesn’t appeal to me.” He said in a monotone voice. Jason was bored with the same old conversations ‘Why don’t you try harder?’ ‘Did you even study for this test?’ The truth is there were plenty of others in the class who failed assignments from time to time, but it always seemed to be him that was singled out.
“It doesn’t appeal to many teenage boys, or girls for that matter, but they study all the same. Why should you be any different? This sort of thing has happened too often Jason it’s about time I contacted your parents.”
Jason turned a ghostly shade of white. He was screwed and he knew it. Every day his mother asked him about school, how it went, who he’d been hanging out with and how he was doing in lessons and he always told her how well he was doing. A white lie, or so Jason thought but that white lie is about to bite him in the ass.
Anna had just got home from a tough day at work. Anna works as a PA in a law firm and they had recently taken on a case with quite a lot of media attention. Her boss Mr Baldwin hates journalists and cameras and all the added pressure that comes with them so has been taking a lot of his frustrations out on her. He usually shouts a lot more when stressed but today he had wrongly accused Anna of making personal calls at work. When he had found out it was a client, he had stormed out without apologising.
Now she was home Anna could relax and forget about work stuff, and her misogynistic asshole of a boss. She kicked off her heels as soon as she walked in the door and decided she should go straight in the bath and treat herself to a nice relaxing soak in the bubbles with some scented candles and maybe even her favourite dildo.
She started the bath and put some music on while she waited, she then headed for her bedroom to get her favourite toy, an eight inch, thick silicone cock which would soon be taking its rightful place in her warm, wet pussy.
As she walked out of her bedroom and back towards the bathroom she passed the body length mirror in the hall and got a naughty idea. Not having had a man for eight years, other than the odd one night stand here and there, Anna hadn’t done a strip tease in a long time. She looked herself up and down. The woman that stared back at her looked to be in her late thirties, even standing barefoot she was quite tall, about 5’8”. She had a pretty face that revealed her Cambodian decent on her mother’s side and big brown eyes that were always full of expression, right now they were full of Anna’s horny, excited anticipation. She wore dark eye make-up that accentuated her sultry look, and a subtle pink lipstick. All of this was framed by her wavy hair which had been dyed light brown.
Anna’s eyes dropped to her body which, although hidden beneath a conservative grey and black dress, Anna could see still looked in good shape despite her advancing years and lack of a workout routine. Anna’s breasts, in particular were forcing the dress to hug her curves in a way which was certainly easy on the eye, if not easy on the material. They were 34 DD’s thanks to an enhancement operation she had a decade earlier to please her then husband. Looking further down Anna’s eyes lingered on her hips which hinted at her big curvy ass, she turned sideways to admire what she considered to be her best feature. Anna’s eyes continued their descent and swept over her strong womanly legs that so well matched her round booty. Finally Anna admired the work of her pedicurist and the French tip nails she had done so perfectly to make her small, cute feet that much sexier.
Anna started gyrating her hips slowly to the rhythm of the music. After several seconds she was so lost in the dancing that she closed her eyes, forgetting she was doing a strip tease. She opened them again and decided to give herself a little spin, she stopped facing away from the mirror and bent at the hips while looking over her shoulder at the dress struggling to contain her curvaceous ass.
The anticipation was starting to get to Anna now, as she felt herself getting wetter and wetter. She decided to hurry things along and reached around the back of the dress to find the zipper. She pulled it down slowly and alternated dropping each shoulder slowly in time to the music so that the dress started to fall away. She grabbed her breasts briefly to stop the dress from falling any further but soon released them after giving each a shake. Anna, cheekily, had neglected to wear a bra to work today and so her big tits were revealed though they didn’t drop an inch.
The dress had got stuck on Anna’s curvaceous hips and she grinned at the sexy sight, she turned again and looked over her shoulder as she slowly and deliberately lowered the dress over her ass to reveal a lacy black thong that looked great against her naturally tanned skin. She let the dress fall completely now and wiggled her ass before turning around to admire her reflection from the front. Anna put her hands above her head and continued to sway to the music while wearing nothing but a lacy black thong. Her hands dropped to her head and messed her hair as she dropped into a squat while turning her knees out. She could see the outline of her pussy through the material and also, she thought, a hint of moisture from her rapidly dampening pussy. Standing tall again, Anna put her thumbs under the waistline of her thong and dropped one side slightly before returning it. She did the same on the other side only this time she went far enough that a bit of her pubic hair was revealed.
The front door was opened and slammed shut from downstairs. With a start Anna let go of her panties and reached down to grab the dildo she had left on the landing. She then darted past the stairs and into the safety of the bathroom, just as she her heard her son Jason make his way upstairs.
Anna sighed with relief and realised she had positively soaked her thong at the thought of being caught. Some things never changed. In her late teens Anna discovered the thrill of performing sexual acts in a public place with the risk of being seen and apparently she hadn’t grown out of her exhibitionist fetishes.
She removed her drenched thong and stepped towards the bath which was now just about full. Turning off the taps she got in carrying her favourite sex toy and immediately slipped the silicone toy inside her hot slit. She teased herself with slow, shallow strokes for several seconds before really getting to work slamming it in to its maximum depth with speed. Within minutes she was close and with her free hand started strumming her clit, which elicited an involuntary moan to escape her luscious lips. Anna was too far along to care and anyway the thought of Jason hearing only turned her on more. This caused the image of her teenage son to swim to the forefront of her mind as she rode her toy to orgasm.
Jason entered the house, in a terrible mood and slammed the door. He had been kept in detention by Miss Lee for an hour and so didn’t get the chance to hang out at his friend’s house as he usually would for a couple of hours after school. After the detention, which seemed to drag on for ever despite his imagination keeping him somewhat entertained with images of Miss Lee in various states of undress, Jason came straight home and so was earlier than usual.
Jason heard music as he came in and assumed his mother was in the bath until he heard the banging of footsteps. He looked immediately up the stairs towards the source of the noise just in time to see his mother’s thong covered ass disappear into the bathroom.
Jason’s boner was back instantaneously, his mother being one of his other fantasy girls. Jason didn’t worry about the taboo of finding his own mother attractive, she was a beautiful woman, all of his friends told him so, though not always using words as polite as beautiful, and anyway he’d heard enough about Freudian psychology to believe that most teenagers will have a crush on their mother to some extent.
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