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I failed to realize what it meant when his hands steadied the back of my head, his breathing became erratic, and his cock swelled in my mouth. I only realized the instant before it happened that my darling son was about to empty his balls into my mouth and shoot his savory sperm on my tongue.

Though I tried to pull away, my son held me still and I felt the incredible sensation of his orgasm jetting in my mouth. For the first time in my life, I experienced the incredibly heat of semen gushing onto my tongue and filling my oral cavity with the delicious cream of sex. Tightening my lips around his colossal staff I began moving my head up and down on his organ as I pressed my thumbs on his scrotum.

My son began moaning gently as he ran his fingers through my thick red hair. I luxuriated with the feeling of his cock in my mouth and a few minutes later, I felt his body tense as his swollen cock began to lurch violently in my mouth.

I felt him spurt his delicious seed onto my tongue and palate and I sucked each rope and droplet of his spurting scepter. He was simply luscious. My pussy trembled with excitement as I awaited his instruction. It was then that Philip explained how he wanted to celebrate my birthday.

He sat up in bed, and beckoned for me to sit in front of him. He held me gently in his arms as his ever curious and delightful hands reached around to caress my swollen breasts. He nuzzled my neck and whispered into my ear as sensations of sweet pleasure cascaded throughout my body.

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He explained that he had planned a very special birthday surprise for me that would have me be the center of attention for two wonderful days, but to enjoy the experience fully, I would have to allow myself to be his sexual slave. Seventeen beautiful bare cocks would be directed toward me and I would be required to tease them until their creamy semen erupted inside my body. My stomach, pussy and ass would be warmed by their combined passion juice.

I would literally be swimming in cum. Does that please you? Many of the ladies my son mentioned were pregnant, two of them were lactating; and I would have the delight of cleaning their freshly fucked pussies and drinking their milk. There would be a smorgasbord of hot meat as black cocks, Latin penises, English pricks, German sausages, Italian staffs, Irish logs, and American dicks would all be ready to push inside my very willing body and pump their white, hot, mixed genetic goo into my pussy, ass, and mouth.

I would feast on shaved pussies, black haired cunts, blonde snatches, and more fire bushes like my own. My body would be taken to levels of pleasure and pain that I had never considered possible as all of these men and women devoured my flesh with relentless passion as they sated their desires in and through me.

I would be their willing vessel of ecstasy. I want to know that you will be able to handle tomorrow and I have decided to test your abilities. My heart pounded as I very willingly pulled my hair out of the way to gladly accept his challenge knowing in full what it would mean. For the next two days I would be teased, humiliated, exposed, required to pleasure others with my hands, mouth, and ass and pussy. I would be trembling with erotic desire when the party started, and I was so ready for this heavenly torture, and willing to do anything my Master desired.

When the collar was secure, my son stood by the side of the bed and grabbed a handful of my hair. I was powerless to do anything but follow his command.

Instantly he pulled me up and began walking into the bathroom as he dragged me with him. I walked awkwardly, bent over at the waist and felt my heavy breasts swing violently below me as I realized how intense my sexual servitude would be over the next two days.


My son was trying to make a point, and I loved the way he was using me. I felt so very vulnerable as my son turned on all of the bathroom lights and began to visually inspect my pregnant body.

Without ceremony, he reached forward and grabbed my right breast. He pinched my rose colored nipple roughly with his index finger and thumb. My mouth opened in delight as the pressure was exquisite. Do you enjoy displaying your naked flesh to for your son. It makes my nipples so hard, and my pussy is ready for your cock. As he inched his way lower he pet the growing bulge of my now clearly evident uterus.

His hand continued to move lower until at long last I blessed his fingers with my maternal ointment. I needed his hands upon my sex to still my ever growing need. A slut, sir Thank you sir I began squirming with delight as he brought me closer to an intense orgasm. Stand the fuck still. I want to cum, please. Please let me cum.

Deftly my son began to paw at me as I panted more and more. His fingers came to tight anus. With expert skill, my son began drumming on my backside as sensations of lust filtered through my body. God, I was on fire. Do you remember how you tried to deny me just four short months ago, Mommy.

It was true. I had such an aversion to incest when my son first seduced me.

I tried to deny him, tried to run away, but he was so persuasive that night that each kiss and stroke he offered me weakened my defenses. When I felt his fully inflamed cock press against my vaginal opening, I knew that he wanted to be inside of me. I gave voice to my true desires and beckoned the child of my loins to fill my unused vagina with his rampant cock. Put your cock inside of me now Stand my darling slut and do not touch yourself, do not move, I will be back shortly.

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Only four short months ago, my darling son had set a trap to seduce me and initiate me into his wonderful world of family love. My son had become involved with my boss and his daughter who were already engaged in a delightful, procreative romance and they wanted a Mommy, me. Philip set the stage by planting two pornographic magazines in our living room where he knew I would discover them.

Unbeknownst to me, he had rigged our home with video cameras, and the evil genius watched as I studied the incest laden materials for two hours until he knew I was fully aroused.

I was awash with lust as I had never felt this level of desire in my life. I was a true virgin when my husband took me on our wedding night and to be honest, he was a selfish, inept lover interested only in his own desires. He was so oblivious that he mistook my whimpers of pain for moans of joy, and he thought he had done a wonderful job. He came within seven strokes, before I could even begin to enjoy it. He then complimented me for having such a tight pussy as he rolled over and fell asleep leaving me with the trauma of feeling as though I had been raped by the man I was supposed to love.

That night, my wedding night, I cried myself to sleep as I wondered why I had saved myself for this. I felt empty and abused by his treatment, but I was determined to have a successful marriage. My mother rarely spoke of intimate matters due to her Victorian beliefs, but I took her advice to heart and met my marital responsibilities as I allowed my husband to have intercourse with me anytime he desired.

I kept thinking that things would get better in time, but his skill, interest, and tenderness never improved. He would simply paw at my breasts as though he had no idea what to do with them, finger my pussy until I was moderately wet, and then climb on board to thrust his prick inside of me. He never lasted more than 3 minutes, and always left me completely unsatisfied. Even worse, he came to me several nights half drunk, out of his mind. With little or no foreplay, he would simply roll on top as he tried to kiss me with sloppy uncoordinated lips.

His hard cock would press against my pussy, and on those nights, I never helped him find it. Often, he would simply dry hump my crotch until his cock gushed its hot excess onto my abused flesh. Other nights, he would find his way inside, but then he would cum so quickly that I would be left with empty feelings of doubt and odd tingles of desire. The only value in having sex with him was that I did become pregnant in our first month together, and that union was so right in that I conceived my son, my future lover, my Master, my teacher in carnal fulfillment.

My husband died when our son was quite young, and I honestly felt relieved in his passing. If sex was this bad with other men, I decided that I had no place for it in my life.

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I made the decision to close my mind, my body, and my legs to the myth of sexual fulfillment so that I could devote my energies to raising my little boy. Time passed and I delighted in teaching him things both domestic and masculine. I taught my son to cook and sew; to engage in ballroom dance, and to practice the manners of a gentleman. One of the families that helped was a father and daughter team I knew well. Robert was my boss, and his lovely daughter, Sierra had become his lover.

I had no idea of this when they began planning nights out of town. I never suspected that they had seduced my son and taught him to participate in bisexual orgies so that he satisfied both father and daughter. Those orgies taught my son to be an expert lover for both women and men. The three of them conspired to have me join them in their breeding circle, and thus, I was fighting the evil seduction of all three of them that evening as I lay on the couch, reading words that would forever change my life.

When I was at the height of sexual desire and lay naked, prone and vulnerable on the couch, my son sprung his trap. He stood before me naked with his powerful cock pointed directly at me. In the span of two very short hours, he showed me how very inept my husband had been. He introduced me to the intoxicating world of oral sex as he plumbed my mouth with his powerful penis, and ate my pussy till I exploded with the sensations of my first true orgasm.

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While I was reeling in the delightful bliss of that post orgasmic discovery, my son positioned himself so that the head of his virile penis came into full contact with my vaginal ring. For thirty minutes, he kissed and stroked me without entering my body. He enticed me with the vulgarity of erotic words I had always been too afraid to say. He fully admitted that he knew I was quite fertile and that was only one of the reasons he wanted me.

He told me that he wanted to fuck me for real, to cum inside of my ripe garden, and give me the child I had so often dreamed of having. He promised to be my lover and partner, to fulfill my every sexual desire, and to never leave my side.

I was so caught up in the moment, my pussy ached so for the fullness of his cock, my soul yearned for the fulfillment of his love, and I realized that yes, my son was the man I most loved in the world.

In that moment of resolve, for it was not weakness, I made the choice, and commanded the child of my creation to come back inside my body; to fill my fertile glove with the cock I had created, and squirt his potent sperm into my open womb. Philip returned in my moment of reflection, as I fully recalled the events of that evening and how I pledged to be his forevermore.

The doctor repeatedly and rather frustratedly! Eventually and much earlier than I wanted, I abandoned breastfeeding altogether. This book could have changed all of that for me and my baby. Barb has done her research and provides a treasure-trove of specific information that will help you avoid so many of the problems I encountered.

Having an education in Holistic Nutrition now myself, I know that so much of what I experienced was because my diet was lacking. Getting the right nutrients through food and supplements could have made my pregnancy more enjoyable, helped my milk come in properly, and might have set the stage for my dream of having a second child.

There's nothing more amazing than holding your baby in your arms for the first time. When you look into your baby's eyes, you'll want to feel confident that you did all you could to give him the best start in life. If you want to have the healthiest pregnancy possible, read this book and follow Barb's advice. By clicking 'Sign me up' I acknowledge that I have read and agree to the privacy policy and terms of use.

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