Date: Sat, 22 Oct 2016 16:06:39 +1100
From: Joseph Hammond <jocastasbaby@gmail.com>
Subject: Oedipus got lucky Part 4

Oedipus got lucky  Part 4


It began to feel relaxing, so relaxing.....I'd settled into a rhythm now,
occasionally I'd start to consider what I was doing or rather, who I was
doing it with and then I'd blank out those thoughts because otherwise I
knew that I'd be cumming in no time.  I didn't want that, oh no.....this
was going to last and as for mum, well she made not a sound, she lay as if
in a trance...putting my hand on her shoulder I felt her little body move
to my thrusts, her tight little arse felt just right for me...and I said so
"God mum, this feels good, so good....we fit nicely don't we......I just
want to keep going..." and reaching round I groped a breast and began to
fondle it....sleepily I heard her "Oh you're a bad, bad boy...we're bad, so
naughty.....yes darling...there...the nipple....didn't know it could be
this nice...."

When eventually we came that wasn't the end of it, I was still fascinated
by my mother's body, not that it was anything special mind you, and we just
lay side by side as I felt her up......soon I noticed her looking me in the
eyes, a curious smile on her lips...and the penny dropped "Oh mum, aren't
we a pair?  This is terrible but you know, lots and lots of fun I mean we
can do it any time we want - can't we?"  Still smiling she simply nodded
then said "Yes dear, like now...you had better come in then hadn't you?"
She had her legs parted and knees drawn up, briefly I wandered how many
boys had been lucky enough to see their mothers like that? "Come to mummy
then darling" and she pulled me to her, again we coupled, a perfect
fit...""You know mum we're SO lucky, like we were made for each other I
mean not funny but you know...we sort of fit perfectly...down there....an'
well...I've always rather liked you - a lot" I blurted.  She said nothing
but I held her closer as we fucked and then "We'll see how things go
darling...and then maybe, just maybe we can think of something - that suits
us both...."

I suppose it never occurred to either of us, that we'd need to stop.  It
had started as a kinky thrill but as things progressed my feelings changed,
of course I was still turned on by fucking my mother but I began to see her
in another light, she was a girl I had feelings for, one that I really,
really liked and....there was no question, sexually at least we worked very
well together and so thanks in part to the novelty of the situation and
also in part to my youthful hormones - we just kept at it like a couple of
rabbits, well into that night and for most of it too.  The hand that shook
me was gentle, I wanted to reach up for her but - no "Darling....time to
get up, exams remember....?"  I sat bolt upright then, of course, final
exams.....and now above all, I wanted to do well...not just for myself but
for mum too "Quick kiss, ok then mum?"  She obliged and we pulled away.  It
was in the bathroom that I had the shock....my penis...it looked as though
I'd exposed it out in the sun...and was it sore?  I thought I'd better
share the knowledge though heaven knows it was embarrassing...she took one
luck and then thought "Actually, you know what?  I think we sort of over
indulged ourselves dear 'cause I'm sore too and well, walking is a bit
difficult....let's just see how we go shall we, I don't think it's anything
to worry about...though we might have to be good for a few days?"  We both
giggled but as I left for school and exchanged a lingering kiss...I felt
that being good for a few days would be...well...difficult?

Later that morning I met up with little Ricky, not for the first time did I
find myself turned on by those big dark eyes, elfin features and slender
body, so many times I'd held him naked over my knees while sucking his
prick - it was a favourite trick of ours but today, I simply had to admire
and keep my hands to myself...I simply couldn't afford to let him see my
penis, not in its present state because...well, because...what on earth
could I tell him "Oh I met this stranger and we were at it all night" Oh
no...or "I was shagging my mother and never noticed the time..."  Oh dear
God no!  Besides I'd just noticed, the skin was starting to peel making it
look for all the World like a severe case of sun burn.  Unfortunately it
was early Spring and I couldn't even try that one...but then it hit
me...yes, I'd used one of those sun beds and hadn't thought to apply sun
screen 'down there' so that's what I told him as I gently removed his hand
from between my legs.  Ricky's eyes widened and his mouth opened in a round
'O' - "Ouch, my God, that must be painful...sorry...lucky that you used the
stuff on the rest of you...nothing burnt that I can see...."  I sighed
regretfully, not that I had enough energy left for the poor boy.

Things between mum and I remained slightly awkward for the next few
days...for my part I really wanted to just sort of...well...reassure her
that I still felt...well...things for her.  Trouble was, she was looking
quite pretty now and I didn't know if I could well, help myself...just
kissing her would have been fine but could I let it go at that and did I
want to risk hurting her? Adolescent confusion of course and I could have
just asked "Mum, is it OK for a kiss?"  In the end the impasse was broken
by her "Is everything OK with you...the exams, not bothering you are they?"
I hesitated, bashful and shy "Exams, why no, seem quite good actually, a
lucky set of papers...it's just that...well mum I really, really want to,
to sort of cuddle you and silly things like that...nothing more if you're
still sort of sore...but....please mum....I, I need you?"  I saw her face
relax and soften, next thing we were clinging tightly "This is so wrong pet
but you know, it's so right too" I didn't answer, my lips were too busy
then taking a breath "It's been bad, really bad this last week...I needed
to just touch you, didn't know it would be like this....mum...you know it
sort of hurts, this...way I feel about you..."  Vaguely I became aware, mum
was crying "It's alright darling..it's alright....now, we'll just have to
be very very careful...and think of something...but first we have to make
sure...you realise that don't you?"  I nodded, just holding her but then
ever so thoughtfully I began to undo the buttons on her dress, she said
nothing but stood perfectly still as I eased the straps from her shoulders
to reveal a lacy bra cupping tiny breasts.  My voice must have croaked "You
know....they're beautiful...and, when we get this off...oh yessssss, oh
mum!'  I let the palms of my hands caress mother's nipples, ever so gently,
as I did so she arched her back slightly "Yes darling...there...just take
it..between finger and thumb, yes...like that..."  As I sampled the smooth
swell of my mother's breasts I discovered not only was I hard, but I was
leaking, she had her head tilted back and eyes closed as I mumbled..."Mum,
we'd better be careful you know 'cause I think....we could end up getting
sore again....and I don't want to be out of action again...for another
week?"  "No darling - of course not, no way!" was her firm reply.  My lips
closed upon her nipple and my mother sighed contentedly.