Chapter 9

Pam was having a somewhat nice sleep when the door of her room suddenly cracked and opened. Her senses were exceptionally sharp, so she noticed immediately.

Pam Bogard. Her children knew her merely as a desk worker, but she used to be a full-blown spy.

"John?" Seeing the intruder, which only turned out to be her dear son, Pam was confused. "What are you doing here at this hour?"

"I came to sleep with you, mom." John, her youngest, said something odd. "Can I?"

"Haha, what strange thing are you saying? You're not a kid anymore." Pam sat up on the bed and scoffed. However, she didn't directly say no. Which, for some reason, even startled her. There was nothing dearer to her than her sleep on weekdays.

Did that kid want to play? It was late, and he was too old for that, unless...Pam was surprised to find herself shyly reddening when her thoughts drove in a strange direction. Though she couldn't see her face, she understood her own feelings.

Was she that lonely?

Ashamed to even have such a random thought, her hands went to her cheeks despite the darkness camouflaging them. It was at that moment when John, with a voice more magnetic than normal, suggested:

"Let's sleep together, alright, mom? Just tonight."

"...You haven't asked to sleep with me for years, John. Did you have a bad dream where I died or something?" Ready to indulge the boy, Pam still asked worriedly and funnily. She slept better alone, but she felt like softening at her son's request. Her heart was lonesome, and it would be safe to call it desolate when her sons went and married. Eventually, they all had to leave the family nest...

...Geese, their dad, gave her three children. But what he never gave her was love or the fulfilling life he promised. The person who actually enjoyed this was his trophy wife. Apart from her small family, Pam had no real joy in her life.

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At the same time,

His mind and 14-inch cock determined to corrupt his mother, John had no idea that she still thought about his father.

At that moment, when she asked, he stated a little sadly:

"No, why would you think something so glum, mom? I just want to sleep next to you."

The next moment, not leaving her the opportunity to reject, he closed the door and walked towards the empty bedside.

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John wasn't wearing anything besides his underwear. Pam felt a little weird watching her son walk around the room.

Averting her wandering eyes from his sculpted shoulders, his defined abs, and his firm ass, she said:

"Then let's sleep."

After she spoke, she moved her body away a little. To give her son more room on the bed and stop herself from thinking about the captivating and endowed body she gave birth to.

John was popular with the girls at school, and she often joked about it with Terry. Andy, who was territorial, wasn't on the joke. Outdoors, he sensed a bit too much threat from his younger brother.

Pam felt her handsome son enter the bedsheets at the other end the next second. That was when he also said:

"Good night, mom."

"Hum. Good night." Pam replied, pessimistic about the night. She hadn't slept as much as she wanted, and this kid suddenly made going back to sleep more difficult.

XX

Sometime later,

Pam couldn't sleep, no matter how hard she tried. But this time, she knew why.

Turning her head to see if John was different, she touched his shoulder softly. More than once, but he didn't move.

Still, the teen lay on the left side of his body, his face facing the other side of the bedroom.

"..." Glad to see he was sleeping soundly, Pam slowly stood and left the bed. She had something to do, or she would never go back to a nice and easy sleep.

Leaving the room, when she closed the door, she failed to notice that her son had turned his body.

Eyes open and flashing with lewd cravings, John waited to follow when his mom went outside.

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Pam, who had gone to the bathroom, didn't go pee. She had gone to satisfy an urge that had grown from when John entered the room.

Though she was sexually frustrated from heavy work, Pam seldom felt as horny as she was tonight.

Locking the bathroom door, Pam took off her panties, sat on the bathtub's rear, and began masturbating.

Using three fingers to fill and stimulate her vagina, the plump 40-year-old Pam used the other and left hand to fondle her large boobs.

This act she occasionally did and kept secret from her children was nothing weird. And usually, she didn't feel guilty doing it.

Right now, however, John was the object of her self-releasing fantasies and who caused her to come here to masturbate.

Despite knowing this and being ashamed of it, Pam's hungry pussy didn't want to put her fingers away.

When she was moaning faintly and convulsing from her personal and experienced touch, she heard someone outside the bathroom knock quietly and say:

"Mom, I heard some noise. Are you inside? Is everything okay?"

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"John?" Pam asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's me, mom. What are you doing? I heard some shuffling noise, so I came over." Outside, John asked curiously.

"I-I'm just taking a dump...Don't come in." Pam answered quickly, stuttering as she did.

She wasn't done and was near the climax, but she couldn't let her son learn about her activities in the bathroom.

Doing so, she grabbed her panties and put them back on.

"What do you mean don't come in? The door is locked from your side." Behind the door, the young man told.

"Ah...True. I forgot. Anyway, are you here to pee? If you're not, you should go back to sleep. You have school tomorrow, remember?" Pam realized her mistake and said, trying to distract her young son.

"Yeah...well, I'm just here because of the noise, but if everything is fine, I'll go back...

Everything is fine...right?" John said.

"Sure. When did you start being such a worrywart?" Pam answered. Hoping John would leave sooner than later. She was done if she opened the door and he caught the musty smell.

"Haha. Okay, mom, take a nice dump, then. I'm going back to sleep." John answered, chuckling.

'Did he find me out?' Pam wondered, a little panicked. A minute or two later, after a sigh, because she was too ashamed to resume her sexual activities, she pretended to flush something down the toilets and left too.

XX

"John? Did he go back to his room?" Back in her room, when Pam opened the door, she wondered. John couldn't be seen anywhere in the room.

"I'm here." Just when Pam was at a loss, someone behind the door said.

"Huh? Eh? J...John, were you hiding? But what are you doing naked? Put your underwear back on!" Seeing John, Pam, scared at first, saw his state. He was bare, like when she gave birth to him the first day. But the difference between his body then and now was disturbing, to say the least...

...At the sight of the abnormally long and sturdy snake between John's legs, she slobbered a little. In her mouth and in her pussy. Maybe even her ass.

Because she was masturbating earlier, she was still horny as fuck. And what John was packing was a little too attractive.

"Mom, why do you go and masturbate alone when I'm here?" John said, shaking his dick at the same time. The meat monster went up, down, left, and right when he ignored everything she said.

"What?! Boy, what are you saying? Did you lose your mind?" Looking at the cock more than at John, Pam answered. She was captivated by what she was seeing.

Inwardly though...She prayed not to listen to her impulse to grovel instantly, sniff and worship the giant and probably stinky penis. Recalling how she gave birth to it, she slobbered a little again in her three orifices.

Her mouth drooled, and her toes were wriggling from haze when John said:

"Speak quietly, mom. We don't want to wake the boys up. Be honest with yourself; you want a cock, don't you? I want to plunge this snake in your warm, soaked snatch...Just imagining how you were touching yourself, I'm squirming from the excitement as well; look...It twitched again." John said, pointing to his monster, which was turning stiff.

Continuing:

"The length and the size aren't bad, right? We can definitely try a new world of pleasures. What's wrong with that?"

"N...Nonsense, John, listen to yourself, I'm...I'm your mother...that's enough. Get dressed; I won't stand this kind of behavior and language any longer...If you're going to be like this, g...go back to your room..." Pam, who knew that if this went on and if she kept staring at John's tool of woman's destruction and ruin, she would fall, said. She lied when she realized she had given birth to an alpha male.

"In front of enjoyment, everything is a lie, mom. Let me show you." John approached, letting his mother take a whiff of his manly scent.

"S-stop..." When John's sturdy body hugged Pam's, she tried to fight it. But at that moment, she had already failed as a mother. She was just a bitch listening to her impulses.

"Don't fight it, mom. Let's enjoy ourselves." His warmth meeting his mom's, John's dick was twitching with excitement when he said.

Feeling her son's length and hardness on her stomach, Pam said shyly:

"John, do you know what you're doing? I'm your mother...This is incest..."

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"Mom, I love you. To me, you're the most gorgeous and sexy. That stocky and thick ass...And your velvety and fluffy cheeks. I have craved for this..." John said. Feeling his mom up with his hands. Her boobs touched his chest and brought him an exceptional amount of happiness.

He'd fucked many women in his previous life, but before he even penetrated Pam, he understood something...She would be his best fuck ever yet.

This was the joys of BBW incest. Something he'd never tried and finally tasted slowly.

"Where are you touching? S...Stop...Ummah...aah~John~~" When her son touched her in places he wasn't supposed to, Pam moaned. Trying to fight the pleasure, but not enough for it to make John care or stop...Right now, he only saw a bitch that wanted to get bred. And so did he want to breed her and not as a joke.

His twitching cock was a testament to his intents, and so were his past life remorses.

"Mom...Let's kiss." John said as he felt hornier than he's ever been. Especially due to the despairing death and sadness he recalled. Leaning toward his mother's lips simultaneously.

He already had a new home and a family, but he wanted to make Pam's pussy his first personal cumdumpster. Something inside told him to mark her and make her love him more than anything else.

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*Wet kiss sounds*

Pam, who fought the sin which called to her so sensually, eventually fell in disgrace,

However, the pleasure that disgrace gave her was nothing she'd ever had.

Recalling how her son had yet to penetrate her, she was scared.

"John...this is a sin we should stop before we regret this forever..." Pam tried to turn her head away when they kissed passionately and said.

"Stop fighting your desire, mom...Stroke my dick instead..." The only answer she got, however, was this one.

"W-what?" Pam, who didn't think John would treat her like his bitch this early, stammered. Not that she hated it, but...

"Come on, grab it... It's jerking at the mere idea of you handling it... You don't want me to devolve into an idiot because I went crazy, right? This kind of thing happens, you know? Mom, come on, I love you...You could feel it when we kissed, no? I've always wanted to do this kinda thing with you..." Pam heard John say again. He was doing everything in his power to seduce and lay her.

"What...You loved me like a woman? Since when?" Pam asked curiously.

"Does it matter at the moment? Come on...You're all keen and wet already. Look..." Touching her pussy, and putting two of his fingers in then out to show them, John smiled and told.

"N-no, that's gross, John. Did you hear me? Don't touch there...W-wait...OOhh...Aaanhhh~" When he licked and tasted her wetness, then put back the same fingers inside violently, with a thrust that she would remember...Pam said nervously.

"Fuck, mom, your sweeping buttocks are vintage too, but your hot pussy makes me fidget down there...I'm stiffer than ever...Okay, I can't take this anymore, forget about the blowjob; let's get to bed...I need to taste that dripping snatch. Now. It's probably starving for my cock too...Right?"

"...John, W...where did you learn this vocabulary?" Recalling that her son never had a girlfriend, Pam wondered.

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Past that point, John didn't give his BBW mom the replies she didn't really wish to know. Burning from lust, he grabbed her big ass and led her toward the bed. When he did, his shaft quivered wildly and boldly.

The teen was impatient at the idea of getting himself a nice, wet, and sticky fuck.

XX

Her ass cheeks squeezed by her youngest son like some cheap whore, Pam didn't fight the beastly urges any longer. Her and John being mother and son only made her crave harder for the looming and forbidden happiness.

With one hand over John's back and another over his toned abs, she stared hungrily at his twitching shaft when he took the lead.

'Is that really John? I had no clue he was hiding such a giant python down there...It's incredible to think I gave birth to a monster cock...I'm too excited to think about resisting anymore...I should quit pretending and enjoy what we both want...No matter how we look at this situation, there's barely any going back...We've already gone too far; it's gonna be more awkward if we stop now...'

XX

Reaching the bed, John pushed his mom down on her back. Pam's corruption and dive into the inescapable joys of mother-son incest had officially begun. Though the teen was directly going for the main course, he was planning to savor every wink of her chubby shape.

The most faithful witness to her pudgy build was probably her pussy lips. Those were fatter yet thicker than what John's ever seen.

After John undressed her completely, he and his cock understood that his mom was most likely born to be the perfect fuck toy...

...Though she was a bit overweight, she was wasted on his dad.

Looking at her as he prepared to desecrate the pink treasury between her legs, John wondered if he should keep her fat a little longer. Really BBWs weren't to be underrated...

XX

"John?" Pam's tone was unstable when she noticed her son gaping at her crotch longer than normal. The woman hadn't had sex for fifteen years, so she was outdated on many things. But she watched Porn and often masturbated locked in her room at home.

"I'm going in, mom." John didn't say anything besides this.

"Uuhhmm..." Pam nodded obediently. From that moment on, she and her son were going to passionately mate. She was only his bitch, and she didn't want to be anything else, either.

"Here I go, hehe..." John smirked with a smile more vibrant than he's ever shown in fifteen years. But it was also very depraved. Hotly so...

Pam relaxed a little after remembering how her naughty-behaved child was supposedly a virgin. By that time, she moaned when the huge shaft finally started entering her watery crotch:

"...Aahh!~~J-John, c-can this all fit inside me?"

Pam felt a pricking pain when the tip pushed past her vaginal lips despite how damp and moist she was.

John's width and scope seemed even more dangerous than his length. Needless to say, Geese didn't pack anything remotely close.

"Relax, you probably didn't have a good stick down there for a long time, right? It will stop hurting before you notice..." Grinning and drooling, John stared at his mom when he took her missionary style. Her stout and plump legs, which he easily raised, lounged on his bust and sprawled around his neck.

XX

Pam nodded.

The next moment, John stopped dallying and pushed inside little by little.

"Aaah...OOohh~~~"

"Are you still okay?" Hearing his mom moan, John asked her softly. Only about the tip had safely got in, but she was already wailing like a cow in substantial pain.

"Y-yes...John...Go ahead...Don't worry about me..."

Hearing his mom, John grinned. It seemed that she was a little masochistic, or maybe she liked the pain like some women did. Not certain, the young man continued to listen to his new masculine instincts. They had guided him well in this dive into sexual debauchery thus far though he had ample experience in his past life.

XX

Moments later,

"AaAAaaahh...OOohh~~John fuck me harder...Ravage me more..." Her long hair untied and fluttering; Pam watched with powerful lust as her son went in and out of her wet and hungry vagina with wild thrusts. Giving her the most pleasure she'd ever had. The electric and tingling sensations in her crotch bathed her whole body with pleasure, starting from her brain. And she couldn't count the number of times she'd already cummed in the past minutes. John's dick was so good that having sex with him only for a short time felt like hours of masturbation.

"You like this, huh? You dirty whore...My cock's never been this euphoric either...Haha...This is too good...I love your wet and sticky pussy, mom..." When John was saying, he leaned over to kiss her.

*Wet kiss sounds*

Pam was willing to do anything except reject him by that time. She recognized herself as her son's dirty bitch.

Like two animals in heat, the young man and milf fucked ferociously. Hungry for each other, they made wet sounds and permeated the room with a strong stench. A nasty yet enjoyable stench that only increased their passion.

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John watched as his mom's eyes changed. Going from their natural green shade to a comical pink and heart shape.

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Her face an Ahegao; Pam had her legs on her son's chest and her hands on the back of his neck. Kissing him from time to time as he charitably gifted her ass and vagina with the most memorable missionary experience in the world.

When the pleasure was too intense, not caring about any of her sons besides John, the milf exclaimed:

"John, you can cum inside; go ahead!"

Thankfully, she didn't wake Terry up. But when she did, she didn't realize that the last member of the household was finally returning home.

XX

John and Pam were engrossed in their mating, about to reach a violent and shared orgasm, when Andy, the second Bogard sibling, returned home. With a few packs of beer.

Obviously, the young man felt like he hadn't drunk enough tonight. After he chased Mai to her house, and before he came home, he had alleviated some of his unhappiness at a bar.

"!!"

Planning to get back to his room after entering through the back and emergency door, Andy suddenly heard some watered yet transient noise.

"Aaahhh~~"

...Then a clear, although low cry...One of enjoyment.

'Huh? Was that a moan coming from Mom's room?'

'...I probably shouldn't go and look at this hour; she's probably watching Porn or something.' Andy thought wisely and went back to his room...

XX

Inside Pam's room,

On the verge of ejaculation, John did not take his cock out of his mother's pussy. He decided to obey what she said a few moments earlier.

John, an inveterate pervert in both lives, wanted to see what would happen if he impregnated his mother. In his previous life, he never had children because he used all kinds of contraceptive methods with his partners.

He was afraid of having children for more marital reasons than anything else. But in this new life, he had no intention of worrying about that kind of thing or thinking uselessly.

Determined to breed his mother with his hot seed, John let his cum pour out deep in her drenched and tight insides.

Feeling John's warm baby batter push deep into her pussy, Pam hugged him tighter with her legs and kissed him.

At that moment, it was difficult for both mother and son not to make more noise and wake up Terry.

After their longest kiss yet, John, who was still in his mom's embrace, fumbled her bountiful breasts and asked her with a happy and comfortable smile:

"How was it? Should we go for another round?"

"It was too great, John..." Secreting sweat and aromatic hormones, her hair messy, Pam stuck out her tongue. Begging for John to come gently and meet hers.

Naturally, her son could never refuse this vulgar kiss or her sexual fragrance.

The next moment the two of them stared into each other's eyes and souls. John uninhibitedly sank in his mom's firefly-green eyes while she lost herself in his sea-blue ones.

Romping and frolicking with their taste buds...Despite the bestial rut pinnacling, this casual yet very indecent deed nurtured their growing and sizzling devotion for each other to another level. And it pushed them back to heaven again.

After the two gently played with each other until they were truly in love, the teen did his own thing. Which was healing himself to fuck his mom for another round.

His [gender-alpha] supremacy already brought him unexpected benefits. Nonetheless, his boosted [Minor healing] further enhanced his sexual rejuvenation, such as the cum in his balls.

If it wasn't because he wanted to surprise his mother and tell her that he had awakened tomorrow, he would have also used it to heal her from weariness.

Seeing her weary, however, served to enhance his sadistic traits. Yes, in the past and now, John had always been an S.

Sex, where women took charge, and he was their good little slave, brought him none to very little enjoyment.