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He walked through into the kitchen and was surprised to see the table laid out complete with candles and a bottle of red wine. 'Er... Hi Mum,' Sean said, puzzled by this unexpected turn of events. He wasn't sure just how his mother was going to react to his earlier performance, but this was certainly one scenario he hadn't envisioned.

'Hi Sean,' Linda turned from the cooker and smiled at her son. 'It'll be ready soon, why don't you take a quick shower and then come back down; should be done by then.'

'Uh, yeah, sure.' Sean replied inarticulately, still surprised by the reception, but he did as he was bid and left his mother to it.

A short time later, washed and refreshed, Sean arrived back in the kitchen.

'Perfect timing,' his mother beamed at him. 'It's just ready.' Sean sat down as Linda passed him a plate of food. 'Wine?' And Sean nodded his head in response.

As Sean and his mother ate the food and drank the wine the atmosphere lightened and Sean relaxed visibly. His mother was chatty and animated throughout the meal and Sean noticed a peculiar light in her eyes. He was puzzled by the unusual sheen to his mother's eyes until he realised that she'd perhaps been at a little drop of the wine prior to his return home.

'Are you Ok, Mum?' he asked a little concerned.

'Me?' she replied with wide eyed innocence. 'Why shouldn't I be Ok?'

'Well,' Sean was a little embarrassed, 'you seem a little weird.'

'Weird?' his mother laughed. 'Weird, how?'

'Have you been at the wine, Mum?' Sean asked and nodded towards the now empty bottle on the table.

Linda giggled and then stood up grabbing the empty bottle by the neck as she did so. 'I might have had a little drinky,' she said as she pulled a fresh bottle from the rack. 'More?' Linda didn't wait for a response from Sean; she pulled the cork and poured both her and her son a glass. 'Come on through to the living room, leave the dishes, I want to talk to you.'

Sean felt a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Shit, she wanted to talk to him. He really didn't want this; it was too much for him, too emotional and confusing. It was a volatile concoction of lust, desire, jealousy and embarrassment all mixed together. How could he talk to his mother about his problem when she was the problem?

'Come on Sean,' Linda said quietly. She seemed quite lucid now, somehow the bright eyed and slightly drunk woman had been subtly replaced by this new insistent version. Linda walked to her son and lifted his hand from the table top. 'Come on,' she said and pulled him unwillingly to his feet.

'Now,' Linda said when they were both seated on the sofa. 'Let's get things settled, once and for all.'

Sean was feeling decidedly uncomfortable. He didn't want to talk about this, also he was acutely aware of he was sitting in the very spot that his mother had occupied that fateful night two years before.

'Mum, please...' He began, but Linda pushed her index finger against his lips to quiet him.

'No Sean, I want to talk to you.' Linda's voice was low and husky with her hidden, suppressed emotion. 'This has been going on too long, it's not healthy, not healthy for either of us, and I've been tortured these last few months... It's got to end.'

Sean looked at his mother speechless. He had no idea of how deeply she'd been affected, he thought it had been his problem alone to deal with, but now his eyes were being opened and the realisation dawned.

'Mum...' Sean tried again, but once more is mother cut him short.

'No! Please don't interrupt,' Linda said sharply. 'Its taken me all afternoon to pluck up the courage to do this.' Linda paused and gave a wry little laugh. 'Dutch courage too, but I need to tell you something Sean, something important.

Sean just sat and looked down beyond his knees to the carpet between his feet. He was mortified and just wanted to be somewhere else, anywhere else.

'Since that night... that night you caught me in here with Simon.' Linda took hold of Sean's hand and despite his discomfort; Sean lifted his eyes to look at his mother. 'I know it's been difficult for you. You saw something that you shouldn't have seen.' Linda paused, there was so much she wanted to say she was becoming confused. 'Shit,' she swore with frustration. Then she simply leaned into her son and pushed her lips against his mouth.

Sean goggled, his brain unable to make sense of what was happening 'Wha...' he began when Linda pulled back after the kiss. 'What... I don't... Mum?' he blurted 'I don't understand.'

'Oh Sean... baby,' Linda whispered. 'I saw you that night, I saw how excited you were, I saw the spunk on the door where you'd come...'

To hear his mother speak so candidly, to hear her use words like 'spunk' and 'come'... Sean's brain couldn't cope. She was using words in a reference that he shouldn't ever hear. It wasn't right that his own mother used the sexual references to him, but Sean couldn't help but grow aroused by them. His mother was so close that he could feel the warmth of her body. She'd kissed him; not in a maternal way, but as a lover would kiss, and now she was using such language...

Oh God, what could he do? His traitorous cock stiffened, in no way confused. The only part of Sean's anatomy that appeared to be functioning normally was his penis. It seemed that his member had a mind of its own, that it sensed what was happening, that it could scent the musk of Linda's sex in the atmosphere and it was hungry.

'I know it excited you to see me with Simon,' Linda said quietly. 'And I know you got excited today when you saw me in my swimming clothes.' Linda pushed the palm of her hand against her son's jeans and gently applied pressure. 'You're excited now too, you've got a hard on, and to be honest, Sean, I'm sick of fighting the feelings I have for you. I want a man, I need a man, and just lately I've been thinking about you...'

Sean didn't really register much of what his mother was actually saying to him. He was overcome by a wave of lust and his cock was painfully pushing out the front of his jeans. The pressure from his mother's hand and the arousal from the kiss... In that moment it didn't matter to Sean that it was his own mother caressing his hard cock through his jeans, he was desperate to find release and meant to have it.

He moaned deeply in the back of his throat and closed his eyes. He surrendered completely to the primordial urge and when he opened his eyes again, Sean didn't see his mother sat next to him, he saw only a female that could satisfy his lust. Sean lunged at his mother and kissed her. After a brief moment of surprise Linda opened her mouth willingly and allowed Sean to explore her mouth with his tongue.

Linda returned her son's kiss ardently and very quickly their passion for each other escalated to the point where they were both kissing and pulling at each other's clothes.

'Sean,' Linda said with a croak as she pushed her son away from her. 'Sean, come on... quickly... take your clothes off... I want you... I want you naked... I want to see your cock all big and hard.' Linda had to fend off her son as he kept pawing at her and tried to kiss her again. 'Sean please!' she cried. 'Just stop for a moment and take your clothes off... Please!'

Sean stopped and looked at his mother with glazed eyes. Taking the opportunity, Linda stood up and pulled the straps of her summer dress over her shoulders. She let the dress fall over her hips and then stepped out of it. She had been nude underneath the flimsy dress and Sean groaned loudly when he saw his mother's trim body.

'Mum,' he whispered almost in awe. 'Mum, you're so beautiful. Oh my God...'

Linda stood and allowed her son to take his fill of her slender figure. She posed, almost arrogantly with her hands on her hips. She felt glorious; powerful even, and the euphoria she experienced as she exhibited her nakedness to her son was overpowering. It was just as she'd described to Sean earlier.

She had fought the disturbing sexual feelings she'd felt for her son, but had reached a point where she no longer cared. She was desperate for release; the sexual tension had built up to such a pitch that she was no longer satisfied using her sex aids and her fingers on herself. She craved cock, and if that cock was her son's, then so be it.

'I want to see you now, Sean.' Linda said quietly as she bent to kiss her son's mouth again. 'I know how wrong this is, but I don't care. No one needs to know about this but us honey, Ok?' She looked at Sean's face intently.

Sean was beyond caring about the morality of the situation. He wasn't concerned by the rights and wrongs, and how other people would view what was happening right there in that house. Sean didn't care that it was his own flesh and blood, his own mother that he was craving. He just wanted to have her. He stood up and pulled his mother close to him. The couple kissed again, their tongues writhing and dancing, a serpentine joining which was coupled with their moans and sighs of lust and desire for each other.

As she kissed her son, Linda unbuckled the belt of his jeans and pulled the t-shirt from the waistband. She unzipped the fly and plunged her hand into the gap from which she lifted her son's hard penis. 'Oh my God, Sean!' Linda cried when she felt the stiffness of her son's member. 'It's so hard!'

Sean pulled his t-shirt over his head and his mother's words of adoration over his cock were silenced when she saw his lean, lightly muscled torso. Sean wasn't hugely muscled, just nicely so in Linda's eyes. She eyed the long muscles in his arms admiringly and drank in the view of the taut, plated muscle of his chest and flat, hard stomach.

'My oh my, baby,' Linda whispered. 'You're a lovely specimen of a man... I had no idea...'

Sean smiled sheepishly, slightly embarrassed by the admiration that was evident in his mother's tone of voice. He silently pulled his jeans down to his ankles and then kicked his shoes and jeans off in one movement. He peeled off his socks and then stood in front of his mother, as naked a she, and Linda reached out to curl her little fist around the girth of her son's cock.

Sean groaned loudly as Linda gripped him fully. He looked into his mother's eyes as she held him and felt a wave of love for her. He'd wanted to protect her, especially since the night he'd seen her with her thwarted lover and there were, of course, the subsequent feelings and desires he'd formed with regard to his mother. Now it appeared that, miraculously, his dreams and fantasies were coming true.

Sean fervently hoped that he wasn't in the grip of some dream and that what he was experiencing was in fact real. If, however, it did turn out to be a dream he wished that it would reach its obvious, sticky conclusion before he woke. The sensation he was feeling in his excited cock indicated that this was real life, and Sean confirmed his state of consciousness by reaching out to touch his mother's bare skin.

'Mmm, yes baby,' Linda sighed when Sean caressed her body gently. 'Feel my skin while I feel your stiff cock.' Linda wanked at her son gently as she spoke and Sean moaned softly. 'You're so fucking stiff,' Linda continued, and the use of the unaccustomed profanity sent a further frisson of lust through Sean.

'Mum...' he gurgled in response. He had no idea of what to say and was totally immersed in the feelings he was experiencing.

'You don't have to speak, honey,' Linda responded. 'Just let me take you there.' She pulled at his root with a little more vigour and was surprised to note that Sean's cock actually throbbed in her grip and increased in girth slightly as he became more excited. 'I've been fantasising about you, Sean,' Linda revealed to her son. 'I've been in my bed at night, frigging myself and thinking of how you'd feel between my legs.'

Sean groaned at his mother's words and his mind buzzed confusedly. His mother pulled at him harder and harder until her fist was almost a blur. The pre-cum was gooey on the head of Sean's cock as it oozed from the single eye in its crown, and Linda's wanking was accompanied by the wet, squelching sound of her son's lubrication.

'Mum...' Sean grunted. 'Shit... Mum, I'm going to...'

'Oh God, Sean' Linda whispered. 'You're going to come for me? Yes... Please... Come for your mother... I want to see you do it.' Linda's excitement was obvious as her voice croaked with the lust she was feeling as she manipulated her son to his climax. The mere thought of witnessing Sean's gloopy outpouring caused her nipples to stiffen and for her vagina to begin to oil.

As her son grunted like some sort of animal, Linda's attention was switching from the apparent pain on Sean's contorted features to the alarmingly large and purple dome of his cock. Sean's face was fully showing the scale of his impending ecstatic climax and was distorted in a rictus of seeming agony, with his groans of excitement and pleasure sounding loudly in the room. Finally, with a cry of delight, Sean's first thick jet of semen spurted from his cock.

'Mum... I'm coming,' he shouted. 'I'm coming and it feels so good.' Sean's head lolled uncontrollably as his body was overcome with the pleasure of his orgasm. 'Yes...Yes...Yes' Sean grunted n time with the spurting of his cock, and he thrust is hips forward in a synchronised dance of release.

'Oh!' Linda cried out a little surprised by the force of her son's ejaculate, but she didn't pause in her furious wanking and the viscous spurts just kept on gushing from a shaking, groaning Sean.

'Oh God, Mum,' Sean moaned shakily as his climax subsided. 'I've never felt like that before... It was fantastic.' A thick strand of goo hung heavily from the end of Sean's cock and his mother used her index finger to scoop the thread of cum from his member.

Linda's forearm and hand were spattered with her son's semen and more of the stuff had splashed across her stomach when it had arced hotly from Sean's body. Unconcerned about the pools of goo staining her carpet, Linda kissed her son deeply on the mouth before she took his hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom.

'I want you to share this room with me from now on, Sean,' Linda said as she used a towel to wipe the spunk from her arm and body. 'During the day we can continue as mother and son,' she clarified, 'but at night...' Linda paused and looked directly at Sean's face. 'At night I want us to be lovers; I want you to share my bed.' Linda kissed Sean again and was relieved when he returned the kiss eagerly.

'Mum,' his voice broke with emotion. 'I love you and it would be great to... to...' Sean found he couldn't use the words.

'Fuck me?' His mother finished. 'You'd like to fuck me?' She looked at Sean again. ' Go on, say it... Please, I want to hear you. I want to hear you say that you want to fuck me every night.' Linda was hugely aroused by the intimate situation she was in, and by the sight of her son's climax. She also found the sound her son made as he came spurred her lust to greater heights and Linda was becoming more and more desperate for her own sweet climax, a fact that was made apparent by her increased use of profane and obscene language.

'Yes Mum,' Sean whispered. 'I want to fuck you.'

'Oh God!' Linda cried when Sean finally uttered the word. 'Do it to me soon, Sean, please, fuck me soon. I want you to use your lovely thick cock to fuck me.' Linda lay back on the soft bed and spread her thighs. She exposed the forbidden aspect of her sex to her son and offered the fruit to him willingly. 'Taste me, Sean,' she whispered. 'Lick my cunt... Please.'

At his mother's utterance of that taboo word, Sean groaned and his flagging penis suddenly jerked with interest and reversed its downward journey. Sean feel between his mother's widespread thighs and simultaneously tugged at his revived cock with one hand.

'I've never done this before, Mum,' Sean said, his face a scant inch from the plump labia of his own mother's sex.

'Don't worry baby,' Linda cooed sweetly, 'Mummy will tell you how.' She used the tips of her fingers to peel the sticky lips apart and revealed the mystery of her excited clitoris to her son's eyes. 'There,' Linda sighed as she touched herself gently, 'just there, lick me.'

Sean moved close to the heat of his mother and tentatively dabbed at the little nub of flesh with the tip of his tongue. His timid attempt was immediately rewarded by a hiss as his mother breathed in sharply. 'Yes baby,' she sighed, 'right there, right on my clit.'

Emboldened by his apparent success, Sean fell to his task with gusto and very soon had his mother writhing with pleasure as he tongued at her sensitive place. 'Is that ok, Mum?' he asked and looked along his mother's outstretched body for confirmation.

'Oh yes,' Linda replied. 'Lick me just there babe. Use your tongue up and down and then side to side,' she instructed. 'Then,' Linda continued slightly breathless. 'Then, use your fingers inside me. Stretch me open and massage me inside.'

Unsure, Sean did as he was told and was again rewarded by his mother's enthusiastic response. 'Fuck!' Linda called out. 'That's so good, yes baby, lick me, finger me, oh yes that's so fucking good.' Linda writhed on the bed boosting Sean's confidence even more. 'Do it to Mummy,' Linda wailed as she got more and more carried away. 'Lick Mummy's nasty cunt,' she murmured, shocking Sean with her depraved language.

Nevertheless he persevered with his oral and digital manipulation of his mother's increasingly wet sex and was eventually rewarded by a prolonged cry of ecstatic release. 'Oh fuck, Sean, my beautiful son,' Linda called out. 'I'm coming... Fuck, I'm coming.' Linda lifted her son's face from between her thighs as her climax engulfed her senses. 'Kiss me, kiss me while I come,' she breathed urgently.

Linda all but pulled Sean forcibly along the front of her body as she twisted and writhed with her orgasm. She pushed her tongue into her son's mouth and savoured the perverted pleasure of her own juices, as she tasted herself on his mouth, lips and tongue.

Sean could only hang on and return the ardent kiss as his mother groaned into his mouth. He was awed by the vehemence of her orgasm, and was slightly cowed by her ferocity as his mother came violently.

'Fuck... Oh fuck, oh fuck,' Linda whimpered as her climax died away. 'I needed that baby,' she sighed, 'I so needed to come.' Then, as she lay limp and replete, Linda smiled into her son's slightly shocked face. 'God, if that's your first time at licking a woman...' She laughed and whistled, Baby, we're gong to have some fun.'

Sean rolled away from his mother's relaxed body and was suddenly shy now that she had climaxed. He was shocked and surprised beyond measure at the way in which events had turned, but was now suddenly unsure.

Sensing her son's awkwardness, Linda moved to her knees and cuddled close against his back as Sean sat on the edge of the bed.

'Come on baby,' Linda whispered into his hear as she pressed the hard points of her nipples against the muscle and bone of her son's back. 'Lie down and relax.' She eased Sean onto his back and then took hold of his thick cock. 'It's time for Mummy to suck your lovely cock,' Linda continued in a breathy tone and then lowered her head to Sean's groin.

'Jesus,' Sean murmured when he felt is mother's hot breath wash over his shaft and balls. 'Fuck,' he added as the warm waft of Linda's breath on his body was quickly outdone by the heat of her wet mouth when Linda wrapped her lips around the bulb of her son's cock head.

A low moan sounded deep in Linda's throat as she fellated Sean. Her dark haired head bobbed rapidly up and down as she sucked at the shaft of Sean's thickening cock. 'Oh yeah,' Linda growled when she ceased sucking at Sean, but continued to use her hand against him. 'You're getting bigger and harder, God, but you're a sexy fucking bastard.'

Linda smiled at Sean and then rubbed the slippery head of his cock around her cheeks. 'Let Mummy be your slut,' she sighed as Sean's pre-cum glistened on her face. 'I want you to use me babe,' Linda continued, her voice growing hoarse, almost breaking with obvious lust. 'Tonight I want you to use me. Just use me for sex. I'm just feeling so dirty tonight, I want you to fuck me hard, I want you to fill me with your thick cock and just pump into me.'

Linda took several long licks along the shaft of Sean's cock and smeared her saliva along its length. 'Tomorrow night we can make love,' Linda went on in explanation as a long silver thread of goo connected Sean's cock head to his mother's chin as she spoke.

Linda moved the length of her slender body up along the taut, muscular frame of her son's torso and she settled above him with her plump, slippery labia hovering above his groin. Linda reached between their bodies with a deft movement and held Sean's cock upright with one hand. As she held her son's cock steady, Linda slowly lowered herself down until the heat of her sex touched Sean's big, purple domed cock head.

'Mum!' Sean called out when he felt the heat of his mother's opening touch his body. His eyes were wide and his chest was rising and falling rapidly with the tension of what was about to happen. His cock was touching the entrance to his mother's sex. Very soon, as Linda let her weight take her down, there would be no turning back. The couple would have crossed the bridge to the land of taboo, incestuous sex. The situation was already irretrievable, but very soon this final depraved act would seal their fates and Sean was brought to the realisation of what was truly about to pass between his mother and he.

'Sean?' Linda replied in a questioning tone and held herself just above the point of no return over her son's cock.

'God Mum,' Sean whispered, are we really going to do it? Are you going to fuck me?'

'Do you want me to,' Linda countered. 'I'm right here,' she continued. 'Right here, just a push away from holding you inside me, so close to fucking.' Linda slid the slippery, goo smeared dome of her son's between her plump labia in an effort to tease and influence Sean. 'Your cock feels so good against my clit,' she murmured. 'Look at how stiff my nipples are too.'

Sean looked quickly at the long, thick teats that tipped the upswept curve of his mother's breasts and he groaned loudly. It was this teasing, as his mother had fully intended that tipped Sean over the edge, and as he groaned he simultaneously took hold of his mother's narrow waist and pulled her down towards his cock.

'Yes!' Linda cried in triumph as her son's cock split the sticky lips of her sex and pushed into the wet opening of her sex. Linda sank lower onto Sean as her shout of pleasure echoed around the bedroom and more of Sean's shaft sank into his mother's body. Then, as Linda accommodated Sean's entire shaft, she rolled forward and kissed him deeply again.

Keeping her hips as still as she could manage in spite of her bodily urges to grind out her desire, Linda savoured the long, deep tongue entwining kiss she shared with her son.

'Oh baby,' she said quietly. 'We've done it. You're inside me.' Linda lifted her head a little so she could read her son's expression. 'How do you feel?' she asked.

'I... I dunno.' Sean replied honestly. 'I don't know how I feel, but I do know it feels good,' Sean continued and once again took his mother's trim waist in his hands to lift her several inches, this meant that his cock was almost free of her body, and just as it seemed Sean's shaft would slip from Linda's wet sex, he let gravity pull her down again and felt the weight of his mother's body slap against him.

Then Sean moved his hands so that his mother's buttocks were in his palms and he could lift Linda easily from his penis. Sean and Linda fucked frantically for several moments; the tempo of Linda's riding slowing and quickening as her muscles became tired, but her desire strived to overcome the fatigue.

'Do you like that, Sean?' Linda said in a voice breathy and high pitched. 'Do you like my tight cunt fucking you?'

'Mum...' Sean swallowed heavily. 'Mum, I love it when you talk so dirty... It's so bad, so nasty.' Sean squeezed the firm flesh of his mother's buttocks and lifted his hips so that more of his cock was forced inside Linda as she fucked against her son.

'Sean, my legs, please...' Linda lifted herself from Sean's cock. 'My legs are wasted, babe, please... take me from behind.'

Linda knelt on all fours and pushed her hips back and up in a blatant invitation for Sean to fuck into her from the rear.

Sean moved quickly and held his cock up to his mother's wet, hot red sex. He offered his cock to her opening and then pushed. Linda groaned loudly when she felt her opening stretch around her son's girth and she buried her face into the soft covers as she moaned with delight.

Sean held Linda's hips and began to fuck into her roughly. He found his confidence again as he heard the muffled sighs and moans from his mother's mouth as he fucked. 'You're so fucking sexy, Mum,' he grunted. 'You're tight around my cock, so fucking tight.' He banged hard against Linda's buttocks and dug his fingers into the soft flesh that padded his mother's hips. 'I can't believe we're fucking, actually fucking... Oh yes, it feels so good to fuck you, Mum. I've dreamed about it, but I never thought...'

'Me too,' Linda said through gritted teeth. 'At first I didn't know how to handle it. You know, when you saw what you saw.' Linda paused and sighed in reaction to Sean's deep probing inside her body. 'But,' she continued, 'over time I got dirty and then worse.' Linda pushed back against Sean hard and heard the skin of his taut belly slapping against her buttocks. 'Fuck me,' Linda said finally, her mistimed attempt at explanation abandoned. 'Please baby, fuck me hard. Make me come with your fat cock.'

Sean hammered his cock into his mother brutally. He slammed against her body roughly and tried to force as much of his length into her as he could. Sean began to perspire with the effort of bringing his mother to another climax. His stomach muscles tightened constantly as he fucked and soon the sweat was running in rivulets down his face and dripping from the end of his nose.

Linda's eyes grew heavy lidded with her desire as the bubble of her climax began to build in the depths of her belly. Her desire trickled from her sex and coated the shaft of her son's pistoning cock, as Linda grew more aroused. At one point Sean was surprised to see his mother's beloved and familiar face contorted into an unrecognisable mask of lustful hunger as she tuned her head to look back at him, and the sight of that look caused Sean's orgasm to loom brightly.

In an effort to stave off his threatening climax, Sean pulled his cock from the greedy, insistent grip of his mother's body. His penis jutted out from the curls of his pubic hair and glistened with his mother's juice. Linda rolled onto her back immediately and spread her legs in a similar manner as earlier.

'Fuck me some more,' she begged and ran her middle finger along the cleft of her molten core. 'Come on Sean.' Linda went on in a heavy voice. 'Fuck me. I want to feel you inside me, make me come.'

Sean eased himself into his mother again and began to fuck her with vigour. Linda groaned, sighed, grunted and exhorted Sean on to greater efforts, and at the same time clawed at his back and urged him onward with ever increasing obscenities pouring from her mouth.

'Fuck me,' she called. 'Fuck me with that fat fucking cock. Fill my cunt, come on, fuck my tight cunt and let me feel you come inside me.'

Sean was dimly aware of the potential nightmarish consequences of filling his mother with his seed, but as horrendous as the possibilities were he simply paid no heed. His lust was at such a fever pitch that Sean could only focus on the here and now, and the future held no concern for him. With his mother's exhortation to fill her with his semen, Sean did exactly that, and grunted hugely as he thick cream of his second orgasm spat inside his mother.

'I can feel it,' Linda cried as Sean fell against her breasts. 'I can feel you coming.'

The sensation of Sean's semen splashing against her insides sent Linda over the edge, and in a sudden rush of love and affection for her son, she toppled over the cliff to the mini death of her climax.

Linda writhed beneath her son as both of the lovers orgasmed together. Linda wrapped her legs around Sean's flanks and pulled him deeper into her body, and she pulled him tight against her breasts with her arms as she held his body in her arms.

Sean could only think of how it felt as his cream pumped deep into his mother and washed her womb with its clinging, sticky balm.

Finally, when both were spent, mother and son lay entwined and talked until the small hours. Their conversation was punctuated with kisses and terms of endearment, and they stamped out a hasty agreement of how they would spend their lives in the immediate aftermath of their incestuous coupling.