INICIAR SESIÓN"I broke down and felt guilty for that. I felt like I was using tears to blackmail my husband, but they were real. Fortunately, I am blessed with a wonderful family. My husband gave me another chance. I quit my job, and we started our own, much less stressful business. We worked together, and when travel was required, we did so as a pair. Sometimes we took our daughter, who was by that point rebellious and argumentative in a much more healthy and adolescent way. She and I reconnected. She told me things that I wasn't prepared to hear, but that's not important right now. She trusted me again, and I kept that trust.""The one exception was my son. Even after a year, he still remained surly and silent. What was worse, now he extended it to my husband and daughter. He regarded their forgiveness as foolish and even betrayal. While I was gone, spending time mentoring other people, including many young men, he had no mother. He felt this more keenly than my daughter, and of course, he lacked
Marcus didn't like to wallow in self-pity, but he often thought that it was unfair that the perfect woman would always love him yet be out of his reach. While he had spied on her before, he felt sick about even that, and he would never do anything to endanger his relationship with Melinda. She deserved better than that. She deserved a better son. So he had cut himself off, been stoic, avoided being alone with her. He knew that this hurt her emotionally, but he had nightmares of how she would have reacted if she had learned the truth about his desires.None of those thoughts prevented him from appreciating his mother that morning, however. She wore a sundress, as loose and playful as it was revealing. He'd never seen his mother in something with a lower bust line, and he was suddenly very aware of how hard he was and would be, as long as she dressed like this. He knew that his mother had a new swimsuit as well, but he hadn't seen it yet. He both anticipated and feared his reaction.Mar
"I know how weird it sounds. They only allow mothers and sons, and it's expressly for them to reconnect. I only went once, but I know Tommy wants to go again. We can't this year, but I'm thinking about next. But, see, that's my point! We were both unsure, and Tommy didn't even want to go. I felt stupid and naive for thinking something like that could work, but I justified it by saying that at worst, Tommy and I would have some well-earned vacation time. It worked, though! You know we've been closer than ever. I saw that I was too much of a tiger mom for him to really trust and relate too. Tommy doesn't drink at all now, for his own health, and I didn't even ask him to stop. He calls me all the time from college just to tell me what's going on in his life! And he comes home pretty frequently too. I can get you and Marcus an invite if you want. No problem."Natalie nodded as she ate her salad. Melinda had noticed that she'd been a lot happier since she'd taken that vacation, and if it w
Angela, after lightly touching Marcus' arm, suddenly noticed Melinda's cold gaze. To Melinda's surprise, Angela withdrew her hand immediately."I'm sorry, um, Melinda, is it? I know you're his mother. I just get accustomed to the way William and I get on and...I forget that not everyone has the same arrangements. I apologize."Melinda was confused but gratified. Angela had acknowledged that she'd been wrong and she'd done it in front of Marcus, who looked equally confused. Well, Melinda thought, her son was at that age where he was likely to be utterly oblivious to when a woman is coming on to him. And he was shy, too. Suddenly, Melinda felt bad for him. Was she preventing her son from maybe enjoying himself a little on vacation? She might not approve of it, but she didn't want to ruin her son's first romantic experiences either. Maybe it was better that he was going away to college soon after all. Suddenly Melinda became aware that the three others that shared the table with her: Mar
Mother and son reconnect at special Resort...NB: This story contains themes of incest and taboo sex and every person in this story is above 18.Enjoy.******When it All Changed----------------------------------------------Melinda looked around the crowded meeting room full of mothers and sons eating breakfast together, and for the fifth time that morning wondered if this was a good idea.The trip itself was smooth, all things considered. They only had to fly to Miami, and the last leg of the trip turned out to be a small charter jet which was only going to the island. Marcus hadn't spoken very much to her, but he had appeared to be more at ease than usual. Melinda felt happy about that, at least. Her son deserved a vacation, maybe even more than her.Then they'd actually arrived this morning. That was when the oddity started. For one thing, the grounds of the Resort were a bit strange. Melinda had to admit that she loved the variety of tropical plants and trees, and the way that t
It was then that I lost the remainder of my guilt and understood that Mama was truly mine by birth. I came from her and her pussy belonged to me forevermore. There would be no questions. I fucked this truth into her. I bruised her thighs with it. I heard the wet noise of my impact into her, incestous flesh colliding even as our child grew within her. It was everything society said was wrong, but I knew it to be right."Mama!"I cried out, cumming, filling her again. I felt my seed mix with a sudden rush of her own fluid, and it spurted around my cock, barely escaping from where I had stretched her out to her limits. I kept on cumming, long after I'd filled her womb, and her fertile pussy eagerly milked my cock. It seemed like it went on forever.When it finally stopped, I leaned in and kissed Mama, this time with tenderness and love, and she accepted it. Her legs dropped limply from me, and I pulled out of her, spilling more seed upon the floor. I lay on my back, panting. She rolled o







