Warning: those who are not comfortable with incest should skip this chapter.

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"Do you want this?" I ask, bumping my cock against her vulva.

She moaned in lust before replying, "Mmm, yes, I do. God help me, but I want this. Ahh. . . But it's wrong. It's incest. . . Hmm. . . Please stop, Nick. . .Ahh," As she talks, I continue to rub myself against her.

"You feel so good. I. . . No, we shouldn't. It's wrong. . . Ungh. But. . .Nick," she grows quiet for a second, and I barely hear her following words, "make love to me, son," she said.

Hearing her give in to her desires, I pull the thin cloth of her G-string aside before slipping a couple of inches of my scorching, hard cock inside her before she can change her mind.

"Whenever, and wherever you want, I will always be happy to make love with you, Mom," I whisper into her ear.

My mother insides feel like they are on fire as they wrap around my member. Her head rolls back, and her fingernails dig into my ass as she tries to pull me deeper. I pull out a little, then slide in a bit further, loving how my mother moans with every movement.

"No," she pants, "Only for tonight. We can't, ungh, do this again. But for tonight. . ."

I look down to where the two of us are joined, and can't believe that I'm actually in the hole that I'd been born from. I'm making love to my mother, and she loves it at least as much as I do.

"Oh, yes! I can't believe I have my son's cock in me," she cries out, as I slide most of my length back into her.

"I can't believe I am going to cum with his penis fucking me!" Mom cried out again as she started to cum, and molten lava leaked from our mutual connection.

I drop my head to her neck and nibble lightly on her sensitive flesh. I feel the last of my cock slip entirely into my mother's tight, burning hot, pussy, and moan at how wonderful it feels. I hold still there for a few seconds, reveling in the completeness I feel with her; in the feeling of being home.

I feel her teeth on my neck for a second before her lips brush my ear.

"No regrets, tonight, son. Just please love me. As long as you love me, there can be no regrets," my mother said.

I lift my head and look down at her. "I will always love you, Mom. Always."

I drop my mouth back down to hers and start to move my hips again. I move with fast, powerful strokes, and soon, Mom has to break away from the kiss to be able to breathe and moan.

I roll us back over, not breaking our connection, and then pull her motherly breast to my mouth. I latch onto her nipple, sucking hard on her delightful breasts, while I grip her hips and force her to rock back and forth on top of me.

"So deep. . . My son is so deep inside of me," she cries out.

I reach between us and start to play with her clit. The sudden stimuli against her already sensitive organ trigger another fiery orgasm, and she collapses onto my chest, panting heavily. I'm close, and I know there is no slowing down, so I grab her soft cheeks and start to thrust upwards as fast and hard as I can. I begin to jerk and thrash under her, as I empty my balls into her hot, wet, demanding womb.

Out of breath, we just lay there, cuddling with one another, and enjoying each other's warmth. Mom is the first to talk again, breaking the blissful silence.

"You shouldn't have cum in me," she says, placing a kiss on my chest. "Next time we'll need to use protection." She is still breathing heavily as she talks. "It felt good, though. It felt so perfect. And right."

Horror struck, and I began to worry. Did I get my mom pregnant? Why hadn't I pulled out? I just acted without thinking, and.... I've always been so careful.

Wait, did she say next time? I thought she wanted this to be a one-time thing. The thought of another night together fills my mind, leaving no room for other worries.

"I'm sorry, Mom," I tell her, wondering how or when we can be together again.

"Mmm, don't be, son. It felt good, and I needed it. You made me feel young and desirable again." I wonder how young she will feel when my switches truly start to take full effect. "I hate to do it, but we'd better get cleaned up and home before everyone wonders what we're doing."

Thinking about how Tina and Loveth had acted, I don't think they will be too surprised, but I don't argue as Mom sits up, and my semi-limp member slips out of her slippery hole. Mom looks down at it for a moment, and I wonder what she is thinking, only for her to tell me a second later.

"I still can't believe we did that, but we agreed, Nick. No regrets." She smiles dreamily and whispers, "Thank you, again." She leans forward, and I can feel her nipples on my chest as she softly kisses my forehead.

"No regrets," I agree, before standing up and kissing her softly on the lips. I start to get dressed. "Thank you for one of the best Christmases ever," I said.

We both laugh as we get dressed, and I have to zip up Mom's dress, but soon we find ourselves back in the car, driving home, with a half-empty champagne bottle as the only witness to our kissing in the car.

Loveth greets us as we walk in, and from the twinkle in her eyes, I wonder if she knows what we'd been up to. It would be hard not to, with mom's hair a little messed up and the smiles on our faces, but she did not say anything, and neither do we.

I check my email before going to bed, and see that I have one from Tina. There is a video attached, but since my phone is my internet service, it will take too long to download and watch tonight, so I started the download and went to bed.

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