Continuing to smile broadly without taking his eyes off of my breasts, Scott immediately began to fondle his manhood and I was pleased to notice a slight rise in his normally flaccid member. After about 30 seconds I offered “It appears that you might require a little more encouragement in order to become fully aroused Scott.” I then unbuttoned the waistband of my skirt, followed by the lowering of its zipper and then allowed the skirt to fall gently to the floor.
As Scott continued stroking his now semi-rigid shaft, he glanced down and noticed the dampness on the front panel of my panties, which I believe was the added impetus that helped him reach a somewhat rigid erection.
Not until I noticed my son’s reaction was I made aware that I too had become aroused. Scott smiled broadly as I stood after bending to remove my panties, providing him with his very first view of my neatly trimmed vaginal mound. After what couldn’t have been more that six or seven seconds, but seemed much longer, Scott raised his eyes and met mine in what I can only discribe as a loving, erotic and approving smile.
I then reminded Scott of our agreement of complete discretion and confidentiality saying, “Remember Scott, what happens between us here behind closed doors, is between you and I only. It’s our very special secret and ours alone.”
Scott immediately responded “Why would I ever do anything to jeopardize what you’re willing to share with me like this mom?”
My having now fully exposed myself to my son, helped to cause my defenses to diminish further and allowed me to begin to consider a more ‘personal relationship’ with him. The incest nature of what I was now seriously contemplating sharing with Scott, caused my thoughts and desires to think of nothing other than how we might satisfy one another sexually.
I began using Scott’s needs as my justification, or was it really just a lame excuse for my desire to having direct vaginal intercourse with him. I began to rationalize that if I was able to stimulate Scott properly, that he just might be able to have a full and completely rigid erection leading hopefully to a climax while experiencing direct skin to skin contact. I further reasoned that my pleasuring him would not only be enjoyable for him, but also provide him wit,h his first ultimate male/female bonding experience, even if it was with his own mother.
The more I allowed myself to accept the notion of my being intimate with and pleasuring Scott, the more sexually aroused I became. I realized I had to proceed without delay before I let reason be my guide and chicken out.
Having been on birth control, I knew I couldn’t become pregnant and therefore we could ‘enter’ into this ultimate act without any regard to timing, other than to avoid at all cost the possibility of being caught by my husband..
For several weeks previously, my husband had been discussing the possibility of going to our lakeside cabin in order to begin to prepare it for the approaching summer season, but that due to his heavy work load at the office he would be unable to do so.
Realizing that spending several days alone with Scott at the cabin would provide me with the perfect secluded environment for what I had in mind for Scott and I. I took advantage of the situation and offered to do the preliminary cabin clean-up and preparations for the upcoming season myself, reasoning that this would provide the perfect cover to travel there and be alone with Scott for a period of time without being suspect.
The remote cabin location would provide the perfect environment. I could wear whatever I thought appropriate to seduce Scott by arousing him sexually to the point that he would want me, as much as I was now aware that I wanted to pleasure him sexually. So during dinner that evening, I mentioned to my husband that I was scheduled to travel to the cabin in the coming days in order to ‘open’ it and do the initial ‘airing out’ and cleaning, in order to get it ready for the approaching summer season.
Then, just to make certain that my husband didn’t get the idea of surprising Scott and I as we were in the midst of being intimate with one another, by coming up unannounced, I suggested that being that he has been working extra hard at work on his current project, that he consider calling his brother and arrange for their annual golf outing as soon as he was caught up at work. I assured him that Scott and I could handle all of the initial cabin preparations and urged him to begin thinking about the golf outing. He accepted not only my offer to open the cabin, but emailed his brother that evening also.
As I contemplated on how best to go about seducing my loving son, to provide him with the pleasures he had no inkling of, it occurred to me that if I ceased my birth control regimen right away and that if I decided to, I could have Scott’s baby. The more I gave it serious consideration, the more I became aroused. However, I knew that to be fair I’d have to somehow get his approval before doing so. I rationalized that it was the best way that I could prove to him, that he indeed was not really any different from any other man.
Of course, I realized that the best possibility of getting his approval would be when we were in the throes of passion, him riding me bareback without protection and then tell him I wanted to have HIS baby, but discarded that approach as I felt it would be too underhanded and could backfire causing untold feelings of betrayal.
So, I decided that I would mention it to Scott as we became ‘involved’ during our visit at the cabin. My plans were to schedule our trip to the cabin during my ‘fertile’ period, so that I would be at the peak of my ability to conceive and hopefully have Scott’s first load of sperm deposited in my womb fertilize one of my receptive eggs, at the same time as I also helped him lose his virginity. And yes, I still planned to bring protection just in case he didn’t agree to ‘father’ his son and brother.
I moved forward with my planned seduction of my son under the guise of my continuing desire to satisfy his sexual cravings. It’s true, my initial reason to satisfy his needs were altruistic, admirable some might even think. Then I allowed my personal desires to enter into the equation and now I not only wanted to satisfy his sexual thirst and desires, but now I was more than willing to cross that invisible line of incest, big time. I not only wanted to mate with my son Scott for mutual sexual gratification, but I now wanted him to plant his seed deep in my fertile receptacle of love, in order to begin a new life that we will have created together.
So, having compiled a list of the various items I needed to accomplish my planned seduction of my unsuspecting son, I purchased the items during the next weeks shopping trips. I wasn’t stressed to find the perfect place to squirrel and hide away the various items I purchased, which if my husband saw them would wonder why I was bringing them along with me on a trip with our son during our visit to the cabin, especially since my husband wouldn’t be there. I simply put them in a container on the shelf in my closet marked vaginal wipes.
To make certain that I covered any and all contingencies, I purchased both male and female contraceptives, even though I had hopes that Scott would eventually agree to impregnate me during this trip. With any luck we wouldn’t require any of them! However, in order to assure that I did indeed cover all contingencies, I even made sure to obtain a supply of the ‘day after’ pill, just in case Scott initially acquiesced to my desire but then had second thoughts.
During the days leading to our departure, I made sure to replay some of Scott’s favorite young and middle-aged amateur couple videos exhibiting loving exchanges in a full range of sexual positions and activities. I also incorporated several videos of a new genre of porn that I had been holding off introducing Scott to, Mother and Son incest videos. I made certain to choose titles in which the participants exhibited respectful but passionate loving exchanges between the Mother and Son with no vulgarities, mindless banter nor any disrespectful language. It was my hope that these videos would subconsciously provide Scott with sufficient food for thought about considering the idea of such a relationship with me.
The phone rang on the evening prior to our planned departure and Scott answered it. “Hello. Oh hi dad, yeah we’re just about packed and will be leaving early tomorrow morning, we’ll give you a call from the cabin once we arrive. Yes, of course, we’ll leave a message if your unavailable and we get your phone mail so that you can check it when you can. Oh yes of course, go ahead to keep your appointment. Bye.”
I used the phone interruption to change into my somewhat sheer nightgown and when Scott noticed me, he smiled his approval. I positioned myself behind Scott’s wheelchair and grasping the handles I began pushing him toward his bedroom saying “Time to get you ready for bed handsome, so you can get some shut eye.” As we entered Scott’s bedroom I asked, “Do you want to get right to sleep and pass up on tonight’s video?”
Scott responded immediately “Hell no mom, I’d never be able to get to sleep. What did you have planned for tonight?”
Answering I said, “I found an interesting selection where a mother and her son engage in satisfying one another, after the father has long gone to bed.”
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