Son of Dionysus

“Why?” she looped her arms around my neck.

“Because—“

“—Because I love you and you’re eighteen years old,” her face next to mine, “and, I want to take you out to our Barbados resort’s restaurant to celebrate your manhood.”

“Uhhhhh…”

“You know, I was a luxurious escort. Your dearly-departed dad fell in love with me and my specialty,” my mom whispered it to my ear. My over-excited mind started to imagine what my sexy mom would do to me.

My mommy nodded her dirty blond hair. Her seductive eyes

I remembered my dad was in the hospital in the ICU. My dad went into a medical coma and… well. I said to my dad, “farewell and I will keep my mommy joyfully” at his funeral

My mom wept in her lonely bed. And, I was 14 and I crept into my mom’s embrace. I was a teddy bear for her. Her transparent nightie let her boobs out. I started at my mommy’s tits (I was caged-in from my mom’s arms). Touching them took time. Eventually, my mom said slurred asleep, “suck on them”. I did.

Eventually, as the years gone by, my mom and I sort of become lovers, I think.

My mom beneath our blanket and sheet masturbated while I sucked those big jugs. (I can smelt her pussy juice; seashells and raw powerful primal essence). We kissed furtively in the dark. And, eventually, we even took our tonguing in the Sunday morning.

Once afternoon, I was in the bathroom and I fumbled with my penis. My mom opened the door and she smiles.

“Oh, look who is becoming a real man,” my mom said me, “Here, let me show me how it is done.”

My incestuous lover jerked-off my cock on her silky skin. She scooped-up my sperms and bringing to her lusciously lips. Her tongue licked her slimy fingers. And, her mischievous eyes was looking at me.

Then, jerk-off began our way of life.

Eating my mommy out following…

And now, in our suite, my mom dangled the possibility to fuck each other senseless…