1. Linda's Discovery PART 3


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Erotica, Incest, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 95.9, Source: sexstories.com

    I want to thank everyone for the feedback and encouragement that I got from my first story. This story is really a continuation of Part I. If you haven't read that yet, it would probably serve you well. As was the case then, this story also contains elements that are both fact and fantasy. Everyone in the story is over 18. Hope you enjoy. I had fucked my son. I let that thought roll around in my head for an hour or so as I went about making us both brunch on that Saturday, his cum seeping through my thong and occasionally running down my leg. After having sex with Mark we cuddled and then fell asleep in my bed, arm in arm. After an hour or so I awoke and couldn't go back to sleep so I got up without waking Mark and looked for something to do in order to busy myself. I gathered all of my laundry from the hamper and then went upstairs to empty out his suitcase and collect all of his dirty laundry. I bundled it in my arms and brought it downstairs to the laundry room. As I was sorting it into whites and colors, I saw the panties that I had "accidently" included in his bag so many weeks ago. They had obviously been an aid in many of his masturbation fantasies as they were now crusty with his cum. It was my own fault, I smiled to myself. I was the one that planted them there. Little did I know where it would lead. I held the panties up to my face and smelled them. Gone was the trace of my feminine scent. In fact there was little or no scent on the very used panties now. Despite ...
    myself, I smiled again. I could see that he enjoyed my "present" as he liked to call them. I stuck out my tongue and tried to taste him through the dried semen left behind, but there was no discernable taste after this long. I knew that I would have to remedy that. As guilty as I felt about seducing my own son, I knew that I was also wet just thinking about tasting his cum in a more direct way than trying to suck it off of the panties that I had given him with which to masturbate. After getting the first load of laundry started I went in to make us both brunch. I fried some bacon and toasted some bagels. I added some fruit to the plate and, along with some orange juice, carried it into my bedroom where Mark lay sleeping in my king size bed. When I entered the room he stirred and I smiled. "Thought you might need some nourishment," I said. "You used up a lot of energy last night and this morning." He sat up and laughed. "I think I still have some more energy, but could probably use a little pick-me-up." I handed him the plate and bent to kiss him, my hand reaching down and cradling his semi-hard cock over the sheet covering him. "Enjoy," I smiled. "There's more where that came from." When I bent to kiss him I felt my nipples graze his bare chest and I remembered that I was still wearing only my yellow thong. I blushed at the thought that the crotch was probably visibly stained with his dried cum and my own juices. Mark lifted his left hand and reached around and palmed my ass as ...
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