Family Fitness Night Ch. 05

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: basement, gym, son, milf, olderwoman, youngerman,
milfseduction, incestseduction, incestnovel

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Linda leaves work early, intent on seducing her son.

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Linda was noticeably distracted as she checked out customers at a
clothing store. Her mind could not concentrate on the work at hand and
she made several mistakes, which continued to annoy her supervisor who
had to keep clearing the register using a key.

"Linda, let's talk," her supervisor finally whispered in frustration
during a lull.

They walked to a nearby office and the supervisor closed the door.
"What's happening? This isn't like you at all."

Linda was embarrassed. "I know, I'm very sorry; there's a bit of a
family crisis going on right now, and that's all I can think of at the
moment."

"If that's where your mind is, then maybe that's where you should be,"
the supervisor decided. "Take the afternoon off and get things worked
out."

* * * * *

Linda couldn't get home quick enough. Her heart was racing as she made
the drive. All she could think of was her son Ken, the sight of his
handsome stiff cock, and remembering how good it tasted as she licked
off the heady mixture of his spent semen and her daughter's
pussy-juice. It was something she still couldn't believe she'd done,
but strangely felt no remorse about.

She was already getting aroused. Her swollen nipples were anxiously
rubbing against the inside of her bra cups as they jerked with every
bump and swerve of the vehicle. Her right hand reached down and inched
the bottom of her skirt up. Two fingers caressed her pussy lips through
the thin panty crotch, sending chills through her sensitized form. Her
juice was already flowing.

When she got caught at a stoplight the delay became torturously
excruciating. Her eyes closed as she frantically fingered her slit, the
swollen tips of her breasts aching for stimulation. She heard a
squishing sound as her sex grew wet.

Her eyes opened when she heard cars starting to move in front of her.
That was when Linda noticed the old man waiting in a lane across from
her, a slight knowing smile on his face. She flushed red with
embarrassment as humiliation overcame her and guiltily withdrew the
moistened fingers.

The drive home seemed to take twice as long, but in reality she'd made
great time since the evening rush hour was still several hours away.
After pulling into the driveway she slipped the transmission into
'Park' and hurried inside.

Her ears were greeted by the sound of rock music drifting up from the
basement, which only meant one thing; Ken was working out. She hurried
to her bedroom and changed into a sports bra and thin, loose-fitting
exercise shorts she'd bought specifically for using in the new gym.

The skimpy attire showed off much of her forty-something body. She
wasn't as firm as her daughter Janice was, but she was hoping that in
the heat of passion her son wouldn't mind. There was a little flab
around the middle, but Linda felt confident enough with her appearance
to hope she could spark something special between them and bond in a
way they never had before.

She was fine until reaching the basement door. At that point the
enormity of what she was about to do really hit home. Her stomach
knotted in nervous fear and her hands began visibly shaking. Could she
actually go through with this? Could Linda seduce her very own son?

"You're just going down in your own basement," she reminded herself.
"Nothing has to happen. Ken has no idea what you're thinking, and if it
doesn't feel right, then don't do it."

With her confidence and courage restored, Linda opened the door and
went downstairs. Ken was dressed only in shorts and his body was all
shiny with sweat. His eyes were closed as he used the weight bench and
was pressing what appeared to be quite a bit of weight.

She stopped and stared, admiring how handsome and muscular her son had
become. He'd really grown into one very solid man, and Linda couldn't
have been more proud... or more sexually attracted. Her gaze shifted
down to his crotch. While watching she saw a bulge lifting slightly
under the front of his shorts as his arms thrust the barbell up.

A tingle of excitement rippled through her body and hardened her
nipples. The outline of her aroused tips were quite obvious to even the
most casual observer as they anxiously pushed against the front of the
tight-fitting sports bra.

His concentration was so focused on lifting that he didn't notice her
at first. Linda was quite happy just to listen to his soft grunting and
watch; watch the flexing of his impressive muscles, the beads of
perspiration rolling down his smooth skin, and the rising and falling
of his semi-rigid manhood.

A moment later a loud clatter sounded as he returned the barbell to its
rack. He blindly groped for a nearby towel and wiped the sweat from his
face before opening his eyes. When they did he jumped, startled to see
his mother standing there looking down. He usually had the gym to
himself until his sister got home from school.

He immediately sat up, feeling embarrassed as he felt his partially
stiff cock pushing upward against the front of his shorts. "Is
everything okay?"

"I couldn't focus at work today, I was making too many mistakes," she
tried to explain away her unexpected arrival. "My supervisor thought it
best that I come home."

It was awkward for them both. When she thought Ken might leave the gym
she quickly thought up a way to keep him there.

"Can you teach me how to use that?" Linda asked.

"Uh... yeah, I guess," he hesitantly agreed.

She sighed with relief and lay down on the weight bench.

"Hold on a second, this is way too much for you," he commented before
busying himself with adjusting the weight on the bar.

As he stood over her Linda looked up the leg of his shorts. She softly
gasped when she saw his handsome, partially erect cock hanging down
from his crotch. It was all she could do to keep from reaching a hand
up and wrapping her fingers around it. The sight aroused her even more
and again she felt wetness soaking into her panties.

After getting the equipment ready Ken glanced down at his mother lying
on the bench, legs apart and feet planted squarely on the floor. He
couldn't help but see the small dark spot which had formed in the
crotch of her shorts.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to wipe it with the towel before you sat down," he
announced in an apologetic tone of voice. "Your shorts got wet. Maybe
you can get up and then I can..."

Ken flinched when he felt the unmistakable warmth of a soft hand as it
lightly pressed against his right inner thigh and began caressing him.
His mind raced, shocked and confused, as he glanced down at his mother.
She was grinning up at him.

"The stain isn't what you think it is, sweetheart," she revealed. "But
it is your fault. Oh yes, it's all your fault..."

Linda's eyes closed as her hand slid inside the leg of his shorts. It
stiffened considerably in just a few seconds and when her fingers found
the throbbing shaft they moved around it. She squeezed, reveling in its
hardness. It had been so long since she'd felt such a beautiful thing
as this.

Her eyes opened and smiled up at him. "Your sister isn't the only woman
in this house that needs what you have. And I hope she's not the only
one that can give you what you need. I may be much older than her, but
you'd be amazed by what experience brings."

His body tensed as he closed his eyes and gave in to the growing
sensations of arousal. He swelled even larger as his abdominal muscles
tightened. When Ken felt a downward pressure he lowered and sat down on
the edge of the head of the bench. And then he felt the most amazing
thing.

Linda's lips opened wide as her right hand tenderly guided his erection
to her mouth. Her son clenched hard as the straining tip slid inside.
Her pursed lips wrapped around the pulsing cock, both hands grasping
his buttocks and pulling him forward, his cock penetrating increasingly
deeper. His sister Janice could take barely half his length at best,
but in a few second's time he felt the joy of being completely
engulfed.

"Ah!" he cried out in surprise as her mouth eagerly licked and sucked.

His hips pulled back before pushing forward. The pumping motions were
controlled by her hands on his ass. Ken's cock was as hard as could be
as he fucked his mother's mouth. He reached his hands between the steel
supports holding the barbell and grasped her breasts, attracted by the
outlines of the hardened tips.

"Mmmph... mmmph," her muffled moans sounded as he squeezed on the
covered swells, thumbs teasing the enlarged peaks through the thin
fabric.

His balls were quickly aching, lower stomach all hot and tingly with
growing pleasure. Beads of sweat resumed dripping down his steel-hard
body as he experienced the most amazing event of his life. His fingers
gripped the bottom of the sports bra and pulled it up over his mother's
boobs, exposing them. They flattened out a bit across her chest as
gravity claimed them, but the attractive mounds still looked good to
him.

Not wanting her son to cum too quickly, Linda's mouth reluctantly
retreated. The delicious taste of his leaking seed still lingered as
she sat up. A string of oozing semen clung to her lips and trickled
over her chin. Her body sat up and scooted closer to the foot of the
bench before turning around, facing her red-faced son.

"Sit here," she directed, pointing to the bench in front of her.

They both knew that this was the moment of truth. Ken was breathing
heavily, cock standing up and anxiously throbbing. The purple tip was
absolutely straining as it cried a milky tear. Janice was equally
aroused, leaking wetness onto the vinyl surface of the bench. He was a
man and capable of making his own decisions. Which would it be?

He walked toward, and then past, her. Linda's heart sank and she nearly
cried as her son left her field of view. Her head turned in his
direction and she watched as he bent down, picked up the workout towel,
and headed back towards her.

"Ken?" she questioned in confusion.

He straddled the bench in front of her and sat where she'd indicated.
He swirled the sweat-moistened white terrycloth into something
resembling a rope, flicked it around his mother's neck, and pulled her
head forward. Their eyes briefly locked before his lids closed and
their mouths met in a kiss.

Ken's lips backed away, their eyes again meeting. "I've been doing what
you've wanted me to for more than eighteen years. If you want what I
have you're going to start doing what I tell you."

Linda shuddered as a cold chill shot down her spine. She was even more
impressed and turned on by her son than before. She loved how he was
taking charge!

"I will," she instantly agreed as even more essence seeped from her
sex.

He got up and started walking away. Her stomach knotted and she was
about to ask where he was going when his voice strongly boomed, "Get
naked now, and masturbate. At least I won't punish you for doing it.
Make yourself cum in front of your only son or I'll leave!"

Linda couldn't get naked quick enough. And after she did the fingers of
her right hand probed her wet slit and tweaked the clit, causing her
body to stiffen with delight. It should have bothered her that she was
doing this in front of Ken, but his presence only heightened her
delight.

"You're almost there, aren't you?" he questioned. "Just on the verge;
am I right?"

His mother nodded as she breathed heavily, her hips wildly thrusting,
juice leaking from her center.

"That's right about where I was when you walked into my room and
humiliated me," Ken told her as he grabbed her wrist and jerked the
hand away, expressing his still-present anger. "I've wanted you to feel
that, but never thought you would."

"Ken, I'm so sorry, I was trying to..."

"That's okay, you were being a mother, I understand. But I was eighteen
at the time and I just wanted you to know how it felt for me," he
explained as he gripped the other wrist.

He straddled the bench and her stomach, overlapping the wrists and
pinning them down above her head with one hand. Linda's heart raced as
she found herself under her son's physical control. When she tried
pulling her hands free he held them down even harder.

"Ken, sweetie, what are you doing?"

Being pinned down on the bench with her son's body resting on top was
strangely exhilarating for her. She'd never been in such a position of
submission before, and found it intensely erotic. Her heart was
pounding from a combination of nervousness and arousal.

He grinned down at her. "The question is, what are you doing, Mom?"

"I'm not sure what you mean," Linda lied as she grew increasingly
anxious.

Her son remained unconvinced. His gaze shifted to her breasts, which
heaved up and down with each heavy breath. His eyes focused on a
nipple; it appeared to be fully erect and dark pink in color.
Surrounding it was a dimpled areola. Even the little bumps seemed to be
straining.

Ken grew curious; he lowered his free left hand and lightly traced
along the outer edge of the areola. Her body flinched and she gasped
from the contact. His lips widened in a smile, feeding on her reaction.
The finger lazily circled, rubbing over the Braille-like bumps as it
slowly closed in on the hard shaft of the nipple.

Linda could feel the most amazing tingling sensations rippling through
her awakened form. She couldn't recall ever getting so hot. As she
helplessly leaned back, forced into submission by her only son, she
could feel the ample juice trickling down her puffy labia. It was
driving her crazy with lust!

"Uh!" she cried out when the pad of his fingertip slowly dragged up and
down the side of the nipple as if it was stroking a miniature cock.

Linda's body began wildly writhing in response to the torturous
teasing. Tiny droplets of perspiration formed on her face, giving it a
radiant sheen. Her eyes blinked when the sweaty moisture got into them
and they stung with salt. Ken grinned and repeatedly stroked the tip,
enjoying the way he had her shuddering so hard.

And then suddenly, without warning, he grasped the visibly pulsing tip
and squeezed hard. His Mom's eyes shut tight as her lips emitted a
yelping cry. Her back arched as if to buck him off her helpless body,
but Ken wasn't going anywhere. Not until he chose to.

After releasing the sore tip he reminded her, "You still haven't
answered my question. Why are you here, Mother? I want to hear what you
came down here for."

She'd been trying to ignore the stiff, heavy cock that was resting
length-wise against her chest. She could feel it eagerly throbbing. The
leaking tip was leaving a wet puddle on her soft skin.

"I came down here to work out," she answered with a gasp, but they both
knew that was as far from the truth as night was from day.

Ken grinned and pinched the nipple again. It was much harder, and he
held it for longer. The stinging jolt had her face pinched in an
expression of agony and stole the very breath from her lungs. Once he
released it her sweaty body, which had stiffened, relaxed once more.

"You're really enjoying this," Ken surmised.

"I'm not!" Linda quickly cried out, but it was another in a series of
lies.

As if to verify her claim he reached behind him and between her legs.
Several fingers caressed the outer folds and were immediately wet. The
middle digit pushed into the slit, finding it completely soaked and hot
as could be. His finger located the enlarged clit and teased the nub.

"Dad doesn't get you this wet," Ken correctly guessed. "Is it your son
that does? Admit it and you'll feel my cock pushing inside of you. Or
is it the slight jolts of pain and being held down that turn you on,
Mother? Maybe it's all of the above. So, once more, why are you here?"

Linda's mind raced; her son was so right! About everything! Her cunt
frantically ached for his cock, but being forced into submission was so
intoxicating. Even the jolts of pain were like throwing gasoline onto a
smoldering fire, the hot flames consuming her with burning desire.

"To... work... out," she responded, barely capable of formulating the
words.

She braced herself for what she knew was coming next. Ken gripped the
already-aching nipple shaft between index finger and thumb, squeezed
hard, and then rolled it back and forth between them. It was the back
and forth twisting that hurt more. Her back arched, thrusting her belly
skyward as sweat dripped off her skin. Finally, she could no longer
ignore her sexual needs.

"I want my son's beautiful big cock!" she cried out in admission.

His hips pushed forward, moving the stiff cock between her breasts. His
left hand gripped the shaft, squeezed, and slowly pumped forward and
back.

"I shouldn't be doing this according to you," he proclaimed in a
taunting voice as he masturbated. "And I'm so hard, too. But there are
a lot of things I shouldn't be doing with this."

Her head lifted up, mouth eager to taste it. Her eyes stared at the
purple tip as his free hand stroked the hard shaft. A slight bit of
milky cum was already beginning to seep from the opening, making her
salivate.

"I want you!" Linda told him in a desperate voice, her juicy pussy
aching with need.

"Are you sure?" he teased. "I'm so big and hard, my cock is sure to
stretch your cunt."

Her desire-filled body writhed even harder. Her hands again tested his
grip, which remained unbreakable, further tantalizing her flesh. Ken
reached his hand back, finger diving into the slit and again fingering
her clit. Her form stiffened as a soft cry leapt from her lungs.

"Oh, Ken! I need you!"

The finger moved down and pushed into the canal. He was amazed at how
hot and wet his mother was. It pushed in further, all the way to the
knuckle. Buried inside the hole, he started wiggling the digit. She
pinched her face while moaning in delight, body wildly shaking. Her
breathing grew even heavier as he stimulated her sex. Hot juice soaked
the probing finger as it teased her canal before withdrawing.

"No, don't stop!" she desperately cried out, her hips impulsively
thrusting against nothing.

He grasped the hard nipple again and squeezed; Linda gasped as her back
arched. The wondrous stinging jolt felt so good to her. Seeing that she
was enjoying it he repeated the act several times, riding her shaking
body like a mechanical bull.

"Fuck me, please!" she begged him.

"If I do, this won't be the only time," he forewarned his dear mother.
"Do you want to be your son's fuck-slut? That means any time I'm in the
mood, you'll be mine."

"I will!" she readily agreed, her arousal clouding the thought process.
"Please Ken, fuck me. I need you so badly."

Ken released her wrists, raised his leg, and moved off her. He knelt at
the foot of the bench and pulled her toward him until her impossibly
wet center was hanging over the edge. He supported his stiff cock with
his right hand and leaned forward, shifting the tip up and down and
spearing it between the glistening pink lips. Her hips were already
frantically thrusting.

He teased her clit with the smooth head, smiling as she writhed like a
mad woman. He then slid it down and found the opening. With his hands
holding her hips Ken pushed forward, his stiff hardness sinking into
her hot cunt.

"Oh yes!" she cried out.

Ken penetrated all the way, stretching her canal as he forced it into
her. He began fucking his mother with fast, hard strokes like she'd
never had before. Linda's hand gripped the sides of the bench, keeping
her body in position. Her legs were as wide as they could go as she
eagerly welcomed his deep thrusts.

"Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt! Fuck me cunt!" she breathlessly chanted as
her son's hard cock pounded into her hot, juicy center.

Her pussy felt so good to Ken as his stiff prick thrust in and out. His
mother wasn't nearly as tight as Janice was, but her cunt was so hot
and wet and she knew just how to move, enticing him even more. Juice
bathed his hardness and leaked from the slit. Her hips were grinding,
working him in as deep as he could possibly reach. She quickly had his
abdominal muscles clenching and his balls tingling.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 05

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-05

Linda leaves work early, intent on seducing her son.

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After all of the teasing her body quickly reached orgasm. Her head was
tossing from side to side as her form stiffened. Her canal tightened
around him as she climaxed, wildly convulsing in hard spasms as she
savored the intense rush of delightful sensations as they raced through
her lower belly. More juice flooded her sex as she rode out the wild
spasms until the orgasm had run its course.

"Oh hell yes!" she sighed at the end.

Ken was far from finished; he was just getting started. "Did you like
that? Huh? You'll be cumming a lot more with my cock in your hot cunt!"

"That was great," she groaned. "Give it to me."

Ever since he started working out Ken was discovering he had more and
more energy. He pulled his incredibly hard organ from her body and
glanced down as it dripped with a milky combination of wetness. He
stood before the bench helping her up onto her hands and knees. Ken
next pushed back inside.

"Yes!" Linda cried out as she felt him sliding all the way back into
her hot sex.

He grabbed her hips and resumed the intense fucking motions. The sound
of his mother's cries mixed with the rock music, the slapping of their
sweat-moistened bodies, and a distinctive squishing sound. Her breasts
swayed back and forth in rhythm with her body movements.

Neither Ken nor Linda realized the advancing time, or that Janice had
returned home from school and was watching from the stairs with a
horrified expression on her face before backing away from the
shockingly erotic scene.

The tingling pressure in Ken's balls was building as an orgasm was
approaching, but he wanted to hold back and get his mother off one more
time. He pulled out, replaced his cock with two wiggling fingers, and
then bent over and wrapped his lips around her clit. She was still
moaning in delight as the stimulation never ended, yet this gave his
balls time to recover.

"Oh, yes," Linda cried out, her wet body shuddering hard.

He furiously pumped his fingers in and out of her hot sex as his mouth
devoured the hard little nub. The tangy, salty flavor of their combined
juices filled his mouth. As soon as he felt the pressure in his balls
diminishing, he replaced the fingers with his driving cock once more.

"Yeah, give me your big cock! That's what I need!" she exclaimed in
heated passion.

He rammed into her again and again as sweat trickled down his skin.
This was one of his best workouts yet! Finally his mother could take no
more; her body clenched hard in orgasm. Linda's form shook hard as
spasms of ecstasy claimed her. Even more wetness soaked her pussy and
dripped onto the bench.

With a smug grin on his face Ken was ready to finish. He plunged deeply
into her for another minute or more until the tingling pressure
returned; this time he didn't hold back, but rather welcomed the
wondrous delight as his thick seed began to rise. He groaned aloud as
the delightful sensations tightened his abdominal muscles and curled
his toes.

His entire body tensed as the head of cock grew even more sensitive at
the end. He shook in pleasure as it slid along her hot, wet canal
walls. He grunted as his form twitched, squirting a powerful stream of
cum into her belly. He kept ramming into her cunt while ejaculating
again and again; it seemed to last forever. At the end he relaxed with
a sigh and remained where he was, buried in his mother's center. They
were both breathing heavily, bodies glistening with perspiration.

Linda lowered her body onto the bench face-down. Ken pulled out and sat
on the floor, his back leaning against the foot of the bench. Several
minutes elapsed as they recovered from the intense sexual encounter.

"That was the most amazing sex I've ever had," she told him.

"Me too," he agreed; maybe experience did count for something.

Milky cum continued to leak from her slit and formed a small puddle on
the bench between her spread legs serving as a visual reminder of what
they had just done.

Story Tags: basement; gym; son; milf; olderwoman; youngerman;
milfseduction; incestseduction; incestnovel

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