New man
of
Alyson
genre
incest
"Goddddd Yessssss!" Luke moaned in pleasure as I sucked his cock hard and deep.
He was on his hands and knees in the doggy position fresh out of the shower.
He gave me good screwing this morning filling my mature to over flowing proportions with his nut juice. But, I wanted another hard fucking and I was feeling a little nasty.
I would never have blown his father this way.
Matter of fact I would never have let his father do to me the things I want luke to do to me.
I mean there I was sucking his cock from behind like a dirty tramp trying to make him cum.
Not only that I had been tongue fucking his asshole.
That's right I was sucking my sons dick and giving him a rim job also.
My sylvia dripped from the head of his large cock like slime.
I absolutely loved it too.
Luke turns me on in ways that his father never could. It makes me want to be his dirty who're.
I've learned how to give myself an enama so my asshole is nice and clean when he fucks me in it.
I want to taste ass when I blow him. Nothing nasty.
There's less then fifteen years between us.
I matured way early.
Today at thirty-seven I stand right at six feet tall with a 36J-28-36 figure. Red hair and green eyes. Pixy nose and thin lips.
I never planned on getting pregnant. But, his father was a slivered tongued devil and I was naive.
Well, I got pregnant and got married.
That was our parents doing.
It was a rough go.
Well, as things go. They went from bad to worse one evening.
Like me Luke is tall. He is 6'4" with a very natural, sexy muscular build.
Raven black hair, blue eyes and a sexy square job.
He is a very powerful man with strength that most only dream about.
My husband was always a mean prick and as time went on he got meaner.
It was I guess about two weeks after Luke turned eighteen.
My exhusband came home drunk and ready to fight.
Well, being the only one in the house he started in on me.
Luke walked and my ex settled down a bit and left for awhile.
He must have been watching. Because as soon as luke walked out of the house he pulled back in.
Now I can fight and hold my own. But, I know match for ex when he is drunk.
I was laying on my back taking a good pounding from my ex shoved up against the kitchen cabinets, when hell rained down on him.
By the time the cops arrived Luke had his father out on the front lawn beat to a bloody mess.
The cops where kinds enough to let Luke ride to the hospital with me before they arrested.
Luke got ninety days in jail and six months probation out of it and I got a very easy divorce, with everything I asked for.
Luke won't admit to it. But, I think he had a talk with his father before the divorce was final.
Because not only did what I asked for. Hus father left town and we haven't heard a word out of him.
I didn't chase Luke. Things kinda just happened. Especially when your the only two living in a house with really no neighbors around.
Luke and I have always been close. But, we became closer and without me realizing it. I was falling in love with him.
One night after we had been out to a very lovely dinner we drove home to a full moon. Some call it a lover's moon.
I guess it was.
"Alyson, you know what." Luke said leaning on the steering wheel of his old truck.
"What's that?" I asked amused.
"We ought to sneak over to old man Johnson's pond and go swimming." Luke grinned amused.
I set there thinking about what he had just said. Without saying a word I hopped out of the truck, grabbed a blanket from behind the seat and stood in the head lights with my hands on my hips looking at him.
"Come on." I giggled after a minute. "You wanna go swimming or not." I smiled.
That was the first night we made love. I gave myself to Luke next to old man Johnson's pond, under the light of the moon in the tall grass.
It just felt so right. There was no sorrow and no regret.
We made love till the early hours of the morning.
Never rushing. We just took our time and melted into each other.
Luke and I live together as husband and wife. I wished I could give him a child. But, that will never happen. Luke is the only child I will ever be able to have.
Back to our sex life.
I'm a nasty slut.
I never dreamed of licking a man's ass. But now, if I catch Luke just and I'm in the mood. He's getting a rim job.
I also love the taste of his cum. I have no problem sucking him off till he shoots a load down my throat.
A few months ago Luke's grandmother came to visit for a few days. At first I was worried. I didn't tell Luke. But, I wasn't sure what to do.
"Do you love him or was that just a show for me?" Cathy asked as we set on the front porch one night talking.
"You seen us?" I asked acting shocked.
"And heard you." Cathy grinned to herself.
"I love him." I answered in earnest.
"Was you two fucking before you and Jason got divorced?" Cathy asked me.
"No. I never cheated on Jason." I answered.
"You should have."Cathy chuckled. "Don't worry though. Your secret is safe with me. Besides if I thirty years younger, I'd have to give you a run for your money." Cathy chuckled.
"You should be ashamed." I chuckled.
"Why?" Cathy smiled.
"He's your grandson." I smiled.
"And your point is. Your his mother." Cathy laughed.
"Oh, you got me there." I laughed.
I was sad to see Cathy go. I have always liked her and gotten along well with her.
That's just part of my story. Maybe later I'll tell more.
He was on his hands and knees in the doggy position fresh out of the shower.
He gave me good screwing this morning filling my mature to over flowing proportions with his nut juice. But, I wanted another hard fucking and I was feeling a little nasty.
I would never have blown his father this way.
Matter of fact I would never have let his father do to me the things I want luke to do to me.
I mean there I was sucking his cock from behind like a dirty tramp trying to make him cum.
Not only that I had been tongue fucking his asshole.
That's right I was sucking my sons dick and giving him a rim job also.
My sylvia dripped from the head of his large cock like slime.
I absolutely loved it too.
Luke turns me on in ways that his father never could. It makes me want to be his dirty who're.
I've learned how to give myself an enama so my asshole is nice and clean when he fucks me in it.
I want to taste ass when I blow him. Nothing nasty.
There's less then fifteen years between us.
I matured way early.
Today at thirty-seven I stand right at six feet tall with a 36J-28-36 figure. Red hair and green eyes. Pixy nose and thin lips.
I never planned on getting pregnant. But, his father was a slivered tongued devil and I was naive.
Well, I got pregnant and got married.
That was our parents doing.
It was a rough go.
Well, as things go. They went from bad to worse one evening.
Like me Luke is tall. He is 6'4" with a very natural, sexy muscular build.
Raven black hair, blue eyes and a sexy square job.
He is a very powerful man with strength that most only dream about.
My husband was always a mean prick and as time went on he got meaner.
It was I guess about two weeks after Luke turned eighteen.
My exhusband came home drunk and ready to fight.
Well, being the only one in the house he started in on me.
Luke walked and my ex settled down a bit and left for awhile.
He must have been watching. Because as soon as luke walked out of the house he pulled back in.
Now I can fight and hold my own. But, I know match for ex when he is drunk.
I was laying on my back taking a good pounding from my ex shoved up against the kitchen cabinets, when hell rained down on him.
By the time the cops arrived Luke had his father out on the front lawn beat to a bloody mess.
The cops where kinds enough to let Luke ride to the hospital with me before they arrested.
Luke got ninety days in jail and six months probation out of it and I got a very easy divorce, with everything I asked for.
Luke won't admit to it. But, I think he had a talk with his father before the divorce was final.
Because not only did what I asked for. Hus father left town and we haven't heard a word out of him.
I didn't chase Luke. Things kinda just happened. Especially when your the only two living in a house with really no neighbors around.
Luke and I have always been close. But, we became closer and without me realizing it. I was falling in love with him.
One night after we had been out to a very lovely dinner we drove home to a full moon. Some call it a lover's moon.
I guess it was.
"Alyson, you know what." Luke said leaning on the steering wheel of his old truck.
"What's that?" I asked amused.
"We ought to sneak over to old man Johnson's pond and go swimming." Luke grinned amused.
I set there thinking about what he had just said. Without saying a word I hopped out of the truck, grabbed a blanket from behind the seat and stood in the head lights with my hands on my hips looking at him.
"Come on." I giggled after a minute. "You wanna go swimming or not." I smiled.
That was the first night we made love. I gave myself to Luke next to old man Johnson's pond, under the light of the moon in the tall grass.
It just felt so right. There was no sorrow and no regret.
We made love till the early hours of the morning.
Never rushing. We just took our time and melted into each other.
Luke and I live together as husband and wife. I wished I could give him a child. But, that will never happen. Luke is the only child I will ever be able to have.
Back to our sex life.
I'm a nasty slut.
I never dreamed of licking a man's ass. But now, if I catch Luke just and I'm in the mood. He's getting a rim job.
I also love the taste of his cum. I have no problem sucking him off till he shoots a load down my throat.
A few months ago Luke's grandmother came to visit for a few days. At first I was worried. I didn't tell Luke. But, I wasn't sure what to do.
"Do you love him or was that just a show for me?" Cathy asked as we set on the front porch one night talking.
"You seen us?" I asked acting shocked.
"And heard you." Cathy grinned to herself.
"I love him." I answered in earnest.
"Was you two fucking before you and Jason got divorced?" Cathy asked me.
"No. I never cheated on Jason." I answered.
"You should have."Cathy chuckled. "Don't worry though. Your secret is safe with me. Besides if I thirty years younger, I'd have to give you a run for your money." Cathy chuckled.
"You should be ashamed." I chuckled.
"Why?" Cathy smiled.
"He's your grandson." I smiled.
"And your point is. Your his mother." Cathy laughed.
"Oh, you got me there." I laughed.
I was sad to see Cathy go. I have always liked her and gotten along well with her.
That's just part of my story. Maybe later I'll tell more.
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