Susan and her husband were high school sweethearts. They began dating when she was 14 and he was 15. Two years later, they had an oops baby, their son Jack. Jack was 17 when his father passed, the same age his dad was when he was born. His little sister, who had been planned, was one year old. The life insurance paid out well. Susan was more or less set for life. Still, losing your husband and becoming a single mother to a baby was difficult. Jack was a tremendous help. Without being asked, he stepped up, essentially becoming a second parent to his baby sister.
Watching her son take on a paternal role, Susan came to really appreciate how much he had grown. He was a man now, not a boy, and he looked so much like his father. Susan felt as though the wires in her brain had gotten crossed. Her feelings were all messed up. She'd try to masturbate to the memory of her husband (she'd always had a high libido but wasn't one to even consider hookups) . Yet somehow, the hornier Susan got, the more she'd find herself fantasizing about Jack instead.
For his part, Jack had fantasized about his mother sexually since the day he hit puberty. For a few years, he'd managed to mostly suppress those feelings. Now, however, as he took on so many of his father's old duties, becoming the "man of the house" to her "woman of the house," Jack couldn't help but imagine taking on one more role of his late father's, that of his mother's lover.
Things escalated slowly, but escalate they did. Everything was done with an eye towards plausible deniability. Long hugs between mother and son were hardly abnormal, but the erection it would give him and the rubbing she'd do against it were unspoken strikes against taboo. The compliments became more frequent and more flirty. So too did the kisses. The biggest sign of change, however, may have been when Susan, talking to baby Sarah, announced Jack's return from school with "Daddy's home!"
Susan hadn't even meant to say it, but the moment she did, she knew it felt right. Jack was graduating in a few weeks and had plans for college. Susan couldn't stand the thought of losing him too, not even a year after his father's death. And baby Sarah needed him too. She needed a father. Jack took such great care of her. Susan had to make him stay. With that in mind, she moved from covert flirting to overt seduction. The outfits grew smaller and sexier. Susan stopped wearing underwear. Jack responded by wearing more sweats, allowing her a clear indication of how each outfit made him feel. Susan came to learn that her son loved sundresses. Trying to sneak a glimpse of her bare naked pussy beneath exhilarated him. Trying to give him one without outright flashing exhilarated her. Eventually, one of them had to make a move.
The day was like any other. Jack put Sarah to bed for a nap and returned to find his mother on the kitchen counter, giving him a nice view of her pussy. "You're such a great father to her," she told him.
"You're a great mother. I'm just a teenage boy following your instructions" he replied.
"Oh, you are not!" Susan laughed. "You are more of a man than any man I've ever known. Even your father didn't help out as much with you as you do with Sarah."
"Well, I love her. You know that. And I love you too. I want you to always be supported. I want to help you in every way possible."
"I'm your mother. I should be helping you."
"Trust me, I've never not enjoyed a second in your presence."
Susan blushed. "You really know how to make a woman feel special."
"It's the truth, mom. We make a good team."
"You're the best partner a woman could ask for." Susan spread her legs wider. "I never thought any man could be as perfect a partner for me as your dad was, but you really take the cake. Something about you being my son makes me love you more, you know? It's like our bond is deeper because my body was your original home."
Jack took a deep breath. "I feel the exact same way about you, mom. But I have to ask, when you say partner and compare me to dad, are you...you know...saying you see me as a husband?"
"If I was, would you see me as a wife? Or just as your hot mom that gives you boners all the time?" Susan giggled, ensuring Jack knew this was playful banter and no cause to get defensive.
"Maybe I see you as my hot mom who is intentionally flashing me her pussy right now on the kitchen counter! But, yes, I do see you as the epitome of everything I would want in a wife, and not just looks-wise either."
"Thank you. And in my defense, is it really flashing when we're mother and son? I mean, my pussy is the one you came out of as a baby. It only seems right that you should return to it as a man."
"Mom, you know if we do this once, I'm never not going to want to fuck you, right?"
"You've got your mother's libido. Just what I was counting on."
"I don't have any condoms."
"You don't need them. Nothing comes between mother and son. Besides, I've been calling you daddy to Sarah. Only seems fair you have a child that's truly your own. Maybe you'll even make yourself the little brother you always wanted."
"Oh I think there's going to be a lot of cumming between mother and son this Summer."
Six weeks later, Jack switched all his college classes online after seeing his mother's positive pregnancy test. Susan had won the game. She now had herself a devoted husband, her stallion of a son, to help her raise a growing family and satisfy her near-insatiable desire for incest.
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