Sonteaser Pt. 02

Trevor Spencer was a man with a lot on his mind. His situation had become more complicated than he had ever intended as he now found himself dating the daughter of his boss, Jenna. Trevor knew that if he married Jenna he was guaranteed to inherit the accountancy firm he had spent ten years working for.

He liked Jenna and found her attractive. There were just a couple of catches; as a test of their relationship Jenna had decreed there was to be no sex until their wedding night and he hadn't even proposed yet. The second issue on his mind was that he'd just spent a weekend with his mother Sara. She had seduced him into committing incest in the same bed his late father once slept in.

Ever since then his mind had been a swirl of conflicting emotions. He alternated between guilt and feeling that it wasn't really cheating on Jenna, seeing as was his mother he'd had sex with rather than a woman Jenna's age. He struggled to believe his own self-explanation, however. He also knew that a "no sex till marriage" rule was a tough ask for a highly sexed man like him.

In his more honest moments he admitted to himself that sex with his mother had been incredible. But there was no way he could allow it to happen again. He decided he shouldn't visit her without someone else being there. Trevor knew that if he visited her on his own he could be lured into temptation once again.

As for Sara, she'd also been obsessing over what had happened that weekend. But, for her, there were no conflicting emotions at all. The night she'd spent with her son had been the best sex of her entire life and her only concern was that he might be having regrets about it. She'd decided to give him some breathing space to adjust to this development in their relationship, one that he could never have predicted.

The only person Sara could talk to about it was her online friend, Dani. She was an erotic author specializing in taboo stories and had given Sara invaluable advice and support in teasing and seducing her son. A few days after the seduction had proven successful Sara saw that Dani was online and said hi.

'How did it go with Trevor?' asked Dani immediately.

'It went perfectly! The movie you suggested was the perfect choice. I thought at first it had backfired as it created an awkward atmosphere and he went to bed early.

But I couldn't give up and I made sure he heard me pleasuring myself in my bed. I opened my eyes and he was stood in my bedroom in just his briefs.

We had the most mindblowing sex. I've never had orgasms so intense! I can't thank you enough, Dani.

I really couldn't have found anyone better to help me seduce my son! I really hope I'm still having sex with him in ten years time... but I still don't know how he feels about what happened. I haven't dared ask yet.'

'Sara, be prepared for a period where he wrestles with incest guilt. It's a guilt borne of societal conditioning because of the taboo surrounding incest. But he will get over it if that's what's going on with him. Because you didn't do anything wrong. You had sex with someone you love.'

'Yes! It felt like we really were making love! Though I also loved it when he got dominant and aggressive at the end. Oh god, I came so much from that!'

'It's natural to enjoy the primal side of sex and it's all the more erotic when it's your son dominating you. Just give him time and you'll find he'll be back for more.'

'Thank you Dani, you always know what to say. I'll just continue giving him some space.'

The two friends talked more about their desire for their sons and Sara felt grateful to have at least one confidante for her sexy secret. Not being able to tell anyone at all would have been unbearable.

As for Trevor, he was still bottling everything up inside as he tried to figure out where his life was heading. Things came to a head when his girlfriend Jenna suggested they go out for dinner as she had some news.

Trevor wondered what the news could be, though he had an idea. Over dinner she explained that during her recent vacation with her parents she brought up the subject of marriage and what they thought of Trevor. Both her parents agreed that Trevor was the right man for her and would give their blessing to their marital union.

He'd been expecting this but Trevor still felt his mouth go dry as she said it in no uncertain terms. She'd essentially cornered him into proposing and he knew his whole future hinged on this decision. Jenna placed her hand on his across the table as they sat in the corner of a quiet restaurant.

"If you're thinking of proposing Trevor, now might be a good time...." she said with a wan smile.

"I don't have a ring yet...." he said, trying to stall for time.

"I don't care.... a proposal tonight would be enough".

Trevor smiled but it felt forced. He knew he had no option if he wanted to become the boss of the company. He didn't love Jenna and knew it would be a marriage of convenience. But he got down on one knee in front of her, everyone in the restaurant looking over.

"Jenna.... will you marry me?" he said, trying to muster some emotional expression in his voice.

Jenna welled up, wanting to believe he was marrying her for the right reasons.

"Yes. Yes, I will Trevor" she said, wiping away a tear.

As they drove home that evening Jenna suggested that they have a dinner party to celebrate.

"I think it's time our parents met, don't you? I know your father has passed on but my parents would love to meet your Mom! Do you think she'd be willing to host a dinner party for us all?"

Trevor swerved his car over the road as this question touched a raw nerve.

"Something I said?" asked Jenna, as he got the car back on the right side of the road and took a deep breath.

"Oh, it's fine. It's just been an eventful evening, I'm feeling emotional. I think that's a great idea. I'm sure Mom will be delighted to host".

Trevor had panicked because he worried how he could be in the same room as Jenna and his mother, considering what had gone on. But there was no plausible excuse he could make and he knew his Mom would be grateful for any reason to see him again. At least with other people present there was no risk of his mother trying to seduce him again, he told himself.

He rang her the next night and instantly told her the "good news" about Jenna accepting his marriage proposal. Sara did her best to sound pleased, though she was rather bemused that Trevor didn't have one word to say about what had happened between them. He was deliberately avoiding the subject and quickly switched to asking if she would be willing to host a dinner party for Jenna and her parents.

As Trevor had predicted, Sara readily agreed as she so badly wanted to see her son again. But they both got thinking how difficult it was going to be acting normally around Jenna, each of them knowing their taboo secret. Trevor then told his mother that Jenna's father was his boss at work, so it was important that the dinner party make a good impression.

Knowing that she'd be meeting both Jenna and her son's boss made Sara feel a little nervous, but she knew she was a fine cook and could play the role of party host well. But after their call, Sara began wondering, rightly, whether Trevor was only marrying Jenna to help his career prospects.

The dinner party was arranged for the following weekend and Sara spent the week preparing for it. She was just so glad to be seeing her son again, though she wondered how she was going to handle knowing Trevor and Jenna were sharing a bed together if they stayed overnight.

This seemed likely if the alcohol was flowing freely, but Sara told herself it was still better than not seeing Trevor at all. Being an experienced dinner party host she enquired about everyone's dietary requirements and was relieved that she didn't have any vegans to deal with.

Sara decided she wanted to look her very best for the party, treating herself to a new dress on the Friday. She chose a very elegant black evening dress which showed a tasteful amount of cleavage, still classy but enough to tease Trevor, as she loved to do.

Saturday was spent preparing the evening meal and getting ready. To tease Trevor a little more she decided on wearing black seamed stockings under her dress, which was quite short and showed plenty of leg. At seven o' clock an expensive looking black Mercedes pulled into the driveway and Sara felt tense as she saw Trevor and Jenna get out of the back, followed by her parents.

She greeted them all warmly at the door and led them straight through to the dining room. Jenna's father, Gerald, took an instant liking to Sara, which didn't go unnoticed by his wife Susan. After Sara had served up the lamb biryani she'd made, she took her seat at the table, sat opposite to Gerald. He was a distinguished looking man in his early sixties, with a fine mane of silver hair.

Susan was rather prim looking, her short brown hair in a perm and with the air of a woman who was scared to let her husband out of her sight. Sara could tell instantly that Gerald was a charismatic ladies man and so she had to carefully navigate Gerald flirting with her while not embarrassing his wife.

As the wine and conversation flowed Trevor noticed how over complimentary his boss was acting towards his mother and sensed it was making both Jenna and her mother slightly uncomfortable. It was a relief when Gerald got on to the subject of how he'd invited Trevor to his house for dinner and had invited Jenna too.

"I just sensed they would be a great match. My daughter needs someone solid with a bright future ahead of them and Trevor ticked every box. I was delighted to see them hit it off so well."

Jenna smiled and reached across the table, rubbing Trevor's hand. He smiled back, but inside this felt excruciating. It was even more excruciating for Sara to have to listen to all the details regarding their romance and even she had to admit that Trevor and Jenna made a good looking couple.

Trevor had turned up looking very debonair in black suit trousers, with a designer label white shirt open at the collar. Sara was surprised by how plainly Jenna was dressed, having expected a pretty blonde woman like her to turn up looking glamorous. It felt slightly incongruous that Sara was the sexiest looking woman there and it hadn't gone unnoticed by Trevor.

He was finding it difficult to be sat next to his mother knowing that only a few weeks ago they'd been having sex in her bed. Just breathing in her perfume, the same perfume she'd worn that night, had the effect of arousing him, stirring his sensual senses.

During dessert Sara noticed that Susan hadn't touched her wine.

"Are you not in the mood for wine tonight, Susan?"

Susan felt embarrassed by the question and replied, "I thought I better not drink in case I need to be the designated driver later. We haven't really discussed it."

"Oh... I assumed you'd all be staying over tonight. I have two available rooms with double beds, so it's really not an issue".

Jenna tensed up and interjected, "Um, actually.... if we are staying over then I will need a separate bedroom."

She placed her hand on Trevor's and continued, "Trevor and I have agreed to only consummate our relationship on our wedding night. It's our way of proving the purity of our love for each other".

Trevor felt his stomach churn as this was the last thing he wanted discussed over dinner. For Sara, this was a revelation. Suddenly, it made more sense as to how easily he'd caved in to her seduction when he already had an attractive fiancée.

Her poor son was stuck in a sexless relationship and, knowing what a red blooded man he was, Sara knew intuitively that Jenna would never satisfy him sexually even after they were married.

She pushed these thoughts from her mind and replied, "Oh, I see. Well, I think that's very commendable in this day and age. If only there were more couples like you! You can have a room with a double bed to yourself and Trevor can sleep in his old room. It's really not an issue at all."

Jenna smiled and replied, "Oh well, that's great. Thank you for being so accommodating."

"My pleasure..." responded Sara with a slightly forced smile.

Knowing that her son would be staying over, knowing that he was sexually deprived and, no doubt, horny as hell gave Sara the confidence to start teasing her son even more. While Jenna and her parents returned to eating their chocolate mousse Sara slipped her hand under the table and slowly caressed her son's thigh right up to the crotch.

Trevor couldn't believe what she was doing but could only pretend it wasn't happening and carried on eating. But when he felt her hand directly on his crotch his body betrayed him and he felt his cock unfurl at her touch. Sara smiled to herself as she felt him get hard.

She removed her hand before it became conspicuous and Trevor spent the rest of the meal with a raging erection. Once everyone had finished eating Sara turned to her son and said, "Honey, will you help me clear the plates?"

"Sure, Mom" said Trevor, readjusting himself under the table and feeling glad the meal was over. They both took their share of plates into the kitchen and, as soon as they were safely out of earshot, Sara said to Trevor, "You know it's a hell of a lot to ask, to expect a man to not have sex until his honeymoon. But you don't have to put up with that, Trevor. I'm here for you sexually whenever you want me.... I just wanted you to know that...".

"Look, Mom, what happened a few weeks ago can never happen again. I'm engaged to be married now...."

"Well, if you change your mind then come downstairs an hour after everyone has gone to bed. I'll be in the lounge waiting for you....".

Without waiting for his reply Sara sauntered back into the dining room and offered her guests a liqueur. Trevor stood in the kitchen running his hands through his hair. He thought he'd have been safe from his mother's teasing and temptation with Jenna and her parents present, but he'd underestimated just how daring and bold she was now that she'd been awakened to the delights of incest.

He calmed himself down with some deep breaths to get his composure back then strolled back to his seat as if nothing had happened. The rest of the evening was spent convivially, with Gerald and Trevor telling banal work anecdotes while the women made polite small talk. Sara couldn't really take to Jenna or her mother and just hoped that her son would take her up on her alluring offer.

She was relieved when everyone was ready to go to bed and showed her guests to their rooms. Sara said goodnight to Trevor with a knowing smile and he went to bed feeling conflicted inside, while Sara went back downstairs and carried on drinking liqueur.

Seeing as Trevor had already caved into temptation from her teasing before, she held out hope that he would do so again this time. But she also knew this was a vastly different situation and Trevor would be taking a massive risk seeing as his fiancée and her parents were under the same roof.

All these thoughts went round Trevor's mind as he once again lay in bed, wide awake. He wished he was tired so he could just slip into unconsciousness and not feel the immense temptation to commit incest again, but he'd felt wired and horny as a dog on heat since the moment his mother had caressed his crotch under the table.

He thought about how strangely humiliating it felt to have to sleep in his old bedroom rather than share a double bed with the woman he was going to marry. It felt like Jenna had so little faith that he would be able to restrain himself that he was a liability, a risk not worth taking.

Whereas Jenna had slammed the door shut in his face, figuratively, his mother was the opposite, offering herself to him. Eventually, he looked at the clock on the bedside table. He'd been lying in bed deliberating what to do for almost an hour and now it was decision time.

Sara had also been clockwatching downstairs and the mounting tension was almost as hard to handle as waiting for the kiss scene in The Manchurian Candidate. As soon as she saw that a whole hour had passed she felt her mouth go dry with anticipation and her heart began to pound, her palms clammy.

All Trevor could think about was his mother sat downstairs in the lounge, her sexy legs clad in seamed stockings, ready to spread wide for him. He gulped. Once again, her teasing proved irresistible for him and he stealthily left his bedroom, still dressed, and crept down the stairs.

With Jenna and her parents sound asleep Trevor pushed open the lounge door and saw his mother with a glass of liqueur in her hand, her legs crossed. She looked sexy as hell, twice as attractive as the woman he had agreed to marry.

"I wasn't sure if you'd come down... I'm glad you did."

"I shouldn't have. And you shouldn't have rubbed my crotch under the table at dinner. But... here we are."

"Yes... here we are. As long as we are quiet we can do what we want. And what I want to do right now is take my son's cock in my mouth...." said Sara, looking Trevor right in the eye.

Trevor hardened in seconds, a raging erection that visibly jutted out of his trousers. He walked across to his mother and as soon as he got close she reached her hands round and placed them on his firm butt, then pulled her towards him. She was eager to catch her prey before he could get nervous and change his mind.

Trevor offered no resistance as Sara unzipped him then reached her hand inside his briefs. She grappled his thick appendage and pulled it out through the zip hole, springing out in front of her face like a jack-in-the-box. Sara looked up at her son, her eyes swimming with illicit lust and desire.

"My big boy.... my handsome boy...." she said, then wrapped one hand around his long shaft and swirled her tongue around the head. A bead of precum emerged from the tip and Sara savoured the taste, then she wrapped her luscious lips around the crown and slowly sank them down his length.

She kept her gaze on her son while doing it, revelling in the taboo intensity of what they were doing. Trevor watched as her mouth left a rich lipstick stain on his shaft and he closed his eyes to enjoy the incredible sensation of having his cock sucked by his own mother once again.

It had felt incredibly naughty and transgressive the first time, but with Jenna asleep upstairs this time felt even more forbidden and wrong. As much as he didn't want to admit it, there was a real thrill in doing this behind her back and Sara found it so satisfying to know her son couldn't resist what she could give him.

She lovingly and lustfully gave her son head for the next few minutes, working her mouth up and down, getting him as hard as he could get. To her surprise Trevor decided to take control and said, "Your turn now. I've been craving the taste of your pussy since the first time."

Sara took his member out of her mouth, precum sticking to her lips.

"Oh my.... well, I'm already nicely wet for you, handsome....".

With that, Sara raised her dress up over her thighs then unhooked her garter clasps and dragged down her soaking wet black lace panties. Flinging them across the lounge Sara then reclined on the sofa and spread her legs as wide as she could for her son.

Trevor looked at her glistening wet peach and felt the cum swirling in his balls. He eagerly got down on his knees and began kissing his mother's stocking-clad legs, caressing them with his hands as his mouth roamed up her shapely thighs.

Sara knew that this time she was going to have to make no noise at all, a tall order. When Trevor reached the top of her thighs she placed her hand over her mouth.

As soon as she felt that first long lick of his tongue on her cuntlips she moaned into her hand.

The first time had been incredible, but knowing there was the possibility of Jenna waking up and walking in on them made it almost unbearably exciting and erotic. She looked down at her son as he began eating her out with his talented tongue, clearly relishing the tangy taste of her sopping wet snatch.

The sight and sensation of his tongue licking and lapping made her breathless and it wasn't long before her son's face was getting wet with her pleasure.

She took her hand off her mouth to say, "Suck on Mommy's clit. Suck on it like a pacifier, my handsome boy....".

She quickly covered her mouth as Trevor obliged, softly sucking her engorged, swollen clit as it poked out of its soft, fleshy hood. Sara squealed into her hand, and once again felt an orgasm building just from receiving oral.

When Trevor pushed two fingers inside her whilst continuing to suck his mother's clit it sent Sara over the edge. Trevor felt her cunt grip his fingers like a vice and felt her juices flowing over his fingers and down his arm. He pulled them out just in time as she started to squirt and gush, moaning into her hand as she came.

He'd never seen a woman squirt like this before and he opened his mouth wide to drink her nectar down, some of it coating the leather sofa and dripping off it. Sara intensified her climax even more by thinking of Jenna's face if she happened to walk in at that second.

Sara didn't want that to happen but just the thought of it was what was making her gush so hard. As her orgasm abated she looked down at her son, her cunthoney dripping off his face onto the carpet. He licked his lips and the way he looked up at her let Sara know she was about to get a seriously hard fucking.

"My god, I've never cum like that. But what Mommy wants now is her son's stallion cock inside her...".

"That's what Mommy is going to get..." said Trevor in a low, lascivious voice.

Sara stood up and quickly removed her dress, revealing that she was wearing a sheer black bra to go with her black seamed stockings. She turned around and knelt on the sofa, her pert ass pointing up at her son.

"Fuck me, stud.... Mommy needs it bad" she said, looking over her shoulder. Without bothering to undress, his cock still rock hard and poking through his zip hole, he licked his lips at the sight of his mother awaiting his entry, her cunt looking deliciously inviting.

As soon she felt the tip of his cock against her cunthole she felt her legs shaking and let out a breathless soft squeal as he fed his length into her. She loved how his girth stretched her and how his length filled her. With no hesitation on either of their part they had once again crossed the line into full incest.

As Trevor took hold of her pert ass cheeks and started to pump in and out Sara imagined not just Jenna walking in, but her parents. The thought of seeing the shocked expression on prim Susan's face was such a turn on and half of Sara wanted that to happen for real.

"Yes... that's it... fuck your mother from behind, you dirty boy.... Mommy loves it from behind....".

Sara used one hand to uncup her bra, allowing her pendulous breasts to swing freely as they fucked with mounting passion and intensity. As the pleasure of being pounded by his huge cock became overwhelming Sara buried her face in the sofa and groaned into it, stifling the noise.

She knew her make up was getting smeared all over her face but she didn't care, she just wanted to be a whore for her hung son. Sara knew she had a strong sexual hold on Trevor now, his ability to resist her non existent. Trevor thrust into her, his balls swinging hard. He looked down and couldn't take his eyes off her tight, pink rosebud looking so inviting between her rump cheeks.

He wondered if she'd ever had a cock there before and his balls tingled at the thought of giving his own mother anal sex while his fiancée slept upstairs. He could tell his mother loved being dominated by her preference for taking it from behind and anal was just the next step up.

Deciding to take charge he leant over her and said, "Cover your mouth....". Sara felt exhilarated hearing those words, not knowing what was coming next. She covered her mouth tightly with her hand then tensed up as Trevor spat hard on her rosebud, making it tingle.

She realized instantly that Trevor wanted to enter her through the back door and she was very much an anal virgin. But she felt thrilled by the dominant role he was starting to take and she tried to relax her sphincter as much as she could.

Trevor pulled out of her pussy with his cock glazed with her nectar, and hoped that and his saliva was going to be enough lube to get inside her rear end. He brought the tip to her rosebud and pushed an inch inside. Sara squealed into her hand and let her son insert his thick, diamond hard cock into her back passage.

She felt her ring stretched wide and it hurt for sure, but it was outweighed by the pleasure of having such a tight orifice stuffed full of her son's cockmeat. Sara felt glad she'd covered her mouth as otherwise she'd have screamed the house down and woken Jenna and her parents, without a doubt.

Sara gripped the edge of the sofa with one hand, whilst stifling her whimpers with the other. Trevor began to assfuck her, loving how tight she was. Sara couldn't believe how pleasurable it was to take her son there, realizing just how sensitive she was.

Feeling her clit throb Sara risked taking her hand off her mouth so she could reach underneath herself and frantically rub her cunt whilst getting an anal pounding, balls deep. The combination of receiving his thick cock in her stretched anus whilst circling her pussy lips with sticky fingers drove Sara close to the brink.

Gritting her teeth to try to contain her noise, Sara thought to herself how she could simply scream the house down and wake Jenna, wake her parents. Just the idea of them all stood in the lounge with their mouths falling open in shock turned Sara on enormously, letting them catch her sinning with her sexy son. Showing Jenna how to fulfil Trevor's needs.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... I'm so close... so close.... you're going to make Mommy cum again!!" she whimpered and Trevor sensed he was getting very close to climax himself. He felt like he'd truly dominated his mother this time and knew how much she loved it. Suddenly, she shrieked, "I want to feel your spunk all over my face and tits.... all over".

That made Trevor almost shoot instantly but he managed to hold on, pulling out of her puckered, red raw rosebud. Sara quickly flipped round and got on her knees in front of her son, cupping her breasts with both hands.

"Cover Mommy's tits in your seed.... cover Mommy's face.... I want to feel it...." she said, looking up at her son with licentious lust. Her make up was now nicely smeared and Sara stuck out her tongue to really drive Trevor over the edge. Seeing her outstretched tongue and cupped boobs awaiting his load brought Trevor to the boil as he aggressively jerked his cock near her face.

Just the sheer sight of his own mother embracing her inner slut and asking, begging, to be debauched by him sent his balls into deep spasm.

He had to stifle his own grunts of pleasure as he felt his balls tighten up into his body, suddenly engulfed by ecstasy as he began spurting thick ribbons of warm, creamy semen all over his mother's face and breasts. She felt the pelt on her skin and loved the sensation of his sticky spunk sliding off her chin down onto her tits.

Half of her still wanted Jenna to walk in at that moment and just the thought of it induced another orgasm without even needing to touch herself. As Trevor copiously unloaded over her she began to gush over the carpet, drenching it in her cunthoney.

Managing to stop herself from screaming as she came once again she looked up at her handsome son and smiled, feeling her face coated with cum, rubbing his strong smelling jizm into her sizeable boobs until it formed a sticky white froth.

She licked the seed off her hands, then licked her lips with a mischievous grin. Finally, she took Trevor's cock in her hand and cleaned it up with a loving tongue, wanting to taste every last drop she could.

"That was so good... you were magnificent" she said, putting her large breasts back in her bra cups. She hurriedly dressed and Trevor zipped himself up. They crept upstairs and went to their respective rooms, feeling like naughty children after a midnight feast.

Sara carried on pleasuring herself in her room, reliving what had just happened over and over, amazed by her own audacity. She knew now that she had the power to seduce her son whenever she wanted to, even with his fiancée in the house.

After several more orgasms Sara finally fell asleep, breathing in the scent of her son's semen on her skin, wondering how long it would be before she teased her son to succumb to such sinful sex once again....