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

    stomach bulging into his, their faces inches apart, he was approaching his own climax. Harder and faster he went, causing another orgasm to rise in Wendy. Feeling her climax beneath him, her pussy walls milking his cock, he let loose a torrent of semen into her. Wade groaned, unable to look away from her face, as he spewed his cum into her. Out of breath, their hearts racing, they looked at each other for what seemed like an hour - Wendy gently caressing her son’s face, a weak smile coming upon it, catching their breath. They took a shower a little later, trading smiles and glances to one another, as they bathed. Wade was on his knees in the shower kissing and cleaning her belly. That evening Wendy was in bed, her legs spread for Wade while he hungrily licked every part of her vagina his tongue could reach, resting his hands on her stomach as he worked. ********* The next morning Wendy was straddling Wade, both nude at the kitchen table, feeding him pieces of bacon. He was running his hands all over her breasts and belly, pausing occasionally to open his mouth for the incoming bacon. Wendy had seen a similar scene back in September. The only difference is that when the bacon was gone, she gave her son a wicked smile, stood up, grabbed his cock, guiding it back where it belonged, and proceed to squat up and down on it while he held her waist and watched her tits bounce. “This is a good leg work out,” Wendy joked. “Uh huh,” Wade smiled up at his mother. ********** “Ok let’s ...
    hurry, I’m running late,” Wendy was getting ready for work one morning a week later. She hadn’t yet put her shirt on. Wade stood before her nude. She grabbed his cock, jacking it furiously, sucking it to coat it in saliva. “Here it comes!” He cried out. Wendy lay back on the bed, watching Wade stroke his cock, ejaculating onto her stomach a few seconds later. Wendy moaned when the semen landed on her. She gathered a trail of it up before it landed on her mattress. “Thank you sweetie,” She told her son, rubbing the semen in all around her belly as if it was moisturizing lotion. Chapter 7 Wendy and her son acted as if nothing was happening in the privacy of their home. As the weeks progressed, mother and son acted normal, occasionally hanging out with Brandy and Barry. Wendy felt better around her nephew, not fully caring if he told his mother at this point about their brief sexual encounter in September. Even though Wade thought he was a little twerp, Wendy always thought Barry was a sweet kid, instinctively knowing he wouldn’t tell his mother about what happened between them. Wendy was happy but uncomfortable; her uterus continuing to grow with the baby inside. The sex was amazing. Every morning was a quick blow job ending with a semen spray upon her stomach, the night’s consisting of seemingly all night loving in her – no, their bed. Wendy rarely wore clothes anymore at home. Sleeping nude, eating nude, sitting on the couch watching TV between love-making sessions with Wade ...
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