1. September's Catalysts


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Black, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Incest, Interracial, Pregnant, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    whispering in his ear, “You’re good enough for me.” “Thanks,” He said, ending their embrace, not picking up on any double meaning his mother may have meant. “Let’s just move past this. Ok? Let’s just go forward. I’m sure he had a night he’ll never forget.” Wendy laughed, wiping away a tear, “More like a few minutes.” They both laughed. “I’m so glad I have you.” Wade shrugged, “Well as much as I don’t like Barry, if that is his spawn growing around in there, I love you and I want to help out as best I can.” Wendy hugged her son again, kissing his cheek, “I don’t know for sure if it’s his. My instincts are telling me it’s not, but it could be.” Wendy stood, extending her hand to her son, “Come on, let’s go out to dinner.” ********** The next three days were nothing like the previous four. Wendy and Wade laughed, talked, and even playfully flirted. She would grab his hand and place it on her belly when the baby was kicking. He would sit on the couch with her, marveling at the life form moving around inside her, gently patting the now very large home it lived in. He was enamored with it and his mother. “Here,” Wendy handed her son a squirt bottle of vanilla scented moisturizing lotion. “What’s this for?” He asked. Wendy sat next to him with her back against him on the couch. “My belly, will you rub it please?” She asked. “Uh sure,” He shifted his position so he was facing her back. “How do we do this?” “Let me sit in between your legs. Stretch this one out and lean back,” Wendy ...
    instructed. Wade did as he was told, feeling his mother’s weight sit against him, opening the cap to the bottle. “Smells good.” “I like it,” Wendy replied. “You’re hair smells good too by the way,” He said. “Thank you, flirty,” Wendy smiled, leaning her back on his shoulder. “Oops almost forgot,” she pulled her t-shirt up, to under her breasts, revealing that massive tummy. Wade paused then squirted some lotion on his hands. He placed them on her stomach, gently rubbing the lotion around in circles. Wendy could feel his breath on her neck. She let out a slight moan as she closed her eyes. “A little harder?” “Ok,” Wade said, pressing down a little firmer, both hands massaging her pregnant belly. “You can’t hurt the baby, keep going,” Wendy said, letting out another moan, not realizing the moan sounded slightly sexual. She knew his hands, his breath on her neck, his massaging all felt amazing. When he was done, the lotion completely rubbed into her skin, he let his hands rest on her stomach. The baby kicked several times against his hand, causing him to chuckle. Wendy, with her eyes still closed and her head leaning back on his shoulder, spoke up, “The baby likes it.” She sat up, pulling her shirt down, turning around face her son, “I liked it too. I think we have a nightly ritual now.” Wade smiled, watching his mother get off the couch, blushing slightly as she turned his chin up to plant a small kiss on his lips, “Goodnight,” she said. Chapter 3 Wendy was putting some dishes ...
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