The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons and/or their circumstances is purely coincidental.
Masako Togami kneeled at her living room table and leaned her elbowspensively on it while resting her head on the backs of her intertwinedhands. She was feeling melancholy yet again. Her husband Nobuhirowouldn't be home until 18 at the earliest that night because he wasgoing to be out with one of his company's clients. Her 18 year old sonMasahiro wouldn't return from his school's arduous baseball practiceuntil 9. At 41, Masako was still quite fetching, 20 pounds heavier nowafter having Masahiro than when she was miss thang in college, but thatmeant that at 5'4" she was still only 120 pounds with merely thewispiest strands of gray in her otherwise bobbed black hair and had evenhad passes made at her by a couple of foreign businessmen recently. This made her feel better after the despair of hearing herself called"obasan (auntie, middle aged woman)," which only reminded her of thefact that she was aging.
Her depressed mood was the product of a combination of boredom andfeeling resentful of some of the phenomena that inform Japanese society. For example, she hated the fact that Nobuhiro would come home so lateat night due to work obligations they couldn't eat dinner together or hewould be too drunk or tired to make love. While raising her son, shemainly wanted him to just be well adjusted and happy, but instead, fromthe age of five, he began playing baseball. In Japan , the baseball teamworkouts, even for Little League players, are so long and strenuousthat they would kill most major leaguers and that is not anexaggeration. One of the biggest concerns for Masako was that hisparticipation in the sport ensured that Masahiro was socializing almostexclusively with boys all day long with little time given for figuringout how to interact with women.
Indeed, she remembered what a lousy lover Nobuhiro was since he was theeldest son in his family and thus a lot of pressure was put on him toraise the profile of his family through assiduous study that would leadto a top flight university and a job with a first rate firm. This meanthe was sent to cram school after his regular high school studies for theday were over, making free interaction with women nearly impossible. When she met him as a college student, she thought he was cute and sheliked his senses of humor and responsibility.
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But in bed, sheessentially had to teach him how to be a decent lover, which, she wouldnot admit publicly, was a pain in the ass.
He got a job with a large company following graduation and they marriedsoon after. She had Masahiro a year later. The cruelty in all this isthat while she had instructed her husband on how to be a better lover,in the hot house fox hole world of Japanese corporate life, Nobuhiro,who was now a "kacho (section chef)," was carrying on an affair with oneof the office ladies, a girl just barely out of high school named KayoMitowa. She made him feel young and she was just a hot piece of assanyway at 5'5" and 115 pounds with D cups and a super cute chubbycheeked face. She understood what he was dealing with at the office,too. Thus Kayo-chan, as he called her, received the benefits of what hiswife had taught him back in the day.
And then there were the other mothers in the neighborhood. They wereannoyingly competitive with each other and while she would outwardlyexpress happiness if the child of one of them made it into a prestigiousuniversity or got a job with a bigtime corporation, she would privatelyseethe since that put pressure on all the other parents to measure up. Even so, she refused to send Masahiro to a prestigious private schooland instead had him attend public schools not only because it wascheaper, but due to wishing him to be able to relate to regular folksand feel a part of the mainstream community. He could have gone to oneof the private vocational schools that were often little more thanglorified baseball factories, but she wanted him to have a bettereducation than that.
Masako lived in America for a few months when she was a teenager andenvied the free time kids had to associate with one another. Yeah, theschools were a disorderly joke to her, but American kids seemed so muchhappier than her fellow Japanese offspring and boys had more of a clueas to how to talk to girls. In fact, by the time her and her familyheaded back to Japan, she had lost her virginity to an American neighborboy and she still occasionally wondered what he was doing these days.
While Masahiro's time to actually interact with girls was indeedlimited, he was considered one of the more handsome boys on campus andgot a fair amount of female attention.
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Unfortunately, he was stillpretty awkward around them and what steady relationship he had neverreally went anywhere and tended to dissolve after just a few months. Moreover, because parents in Japan have a tendency to stick their nosesinto the relationships of their youngsters, those couplings were keptsecret until after the male proposed to the female. Consequently, Masakohad no concrete idea as to the sexual experience of her son, who was abroad shouldered 180cm (5'11") 85kg (187 pounds) ace of his school'ssquad. However, his stuff was very average and most scouts saw hisfuture as being in college, which was fine with his mother, or theindustrial leagues (which is about the equivalent of A ball).
After coming home that night, Masako brought Masahiro his dinner whilehe did his homework. She rubbed his shoulders and complimented him onhow hard he was working at both baseball and his studies. She hoped hewould be able to get into a prestigious school such as Waseda Universityor Keio University, but the entrance exams were tough and he wasprobably not going to be judged good enough to get in on a baseballscholarship. That hope, though, was more for bragging rights with theother mothers in her immediate area and really, she would have been fine with him going to one of the Tokyo Metro schools rather than one ofthe Tokyo Big Six University League campuses.
Masako began to muse on helping Masahiro with women, too, so that hewould have a better choice of finding a good mate who could give hergrandchildren. She wondered if Masahiro's lack of apparent success withgirls was due to him being a lousy lover as her husband once was. Plusshe was sexually frustrated herself. She was lucky to receive herhusband's cock once a month now, leaving her marriage among the manythat were known as "sexless.
" This also injured her self esteem, makingher feel less attractive. Masako contemplated having an affair, but thenthought about the hassle of all the lying and sneaking around thatentailed and, at her age, her chances of finding another husband if herrelationship with Nobuhiro split up over infidelity were pretty remote. She definitely wanted to be with a Japanese man because that is what shefelt comfortable with, so dating or marrying a foreigner wasn't anattractive option to her.
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When her husband finally came home at a little after 1 a. m. , Masako wasalready asleep. He was still buzzed from all the drinking and barelynoticed her as he settled into the futon she had considerately alreadyrolled out and prepared for him. She arose the next morning to arrangehis clothes for him and begin making breakfast. An hour later, she wokehim up. He basically bolted down his meal while reading the paper andthen hotfooted it for the train station, barely saying two words to hiswife during that time. She dutifully cleared the table and washed thedishes and sat before that table again. "Unmei da na (I guess this is myfate)" she muttered to herself. She turned on the tv and one of themorning gossip shows came on, but she lost herself in her thoughts andhardly noticed what was being said on the program.
When Masahiro came through the door that evening, she had dinner waitingfor him. This time she had him eat it at the livingroom table with her. He had just about finished when she tentatively asked, "Ne Ma-kun(Masahiro's nickname), kanojo iru (do you have a girlfriend)?" "Okaachanurusee (mom, shut the fuck up!)!" he retorted. She pressed the questionand he conceded that he didn't. "Ma-kun, okaasan kawaii (do you thinkyour mother is cute)?" He looked at her as if she had three heads.
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"Mom,why are you talking like this?" he rejoindered. She answered that hemay not have a girlfriend because he isn't very good at sex. He calledher a moron and crazy and got up and went to his room. She knew he wasinterested in girls because she had not only seen the hetero pornmagazines hidden in one of his desk drawers, but she had also thrown outthe cum stained tissues that accumulated in his waste basket. "Ma-kun,I'm serious. I had to teach your dad how to relate to a womanromantically and I want you to not be the same kind of lover your dadwas when you get a girlfriend," she explained. "Urusee (too muchinformation mom)!" he barked back at her. Just then she heard Nobuhiroenter the house. "We'll talk about this later tonight," she said as shehurried off to greet her husband.
They made small talk while eating and then Nobuhiro went to take hisbath. She got their futons ready for them in the bedroom while he was inthe bathroom. When he was finished, she took her bath. By the time shepadded into the bedroom, he was asleep. Nobuhiro was a notoriously heavysleeper. You could shoot off a howitzer outside his bedroom door and itwouldn't disturb his slumber in the least.
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So Masako spun on her heelsand headed back to Masahiro's room. He was still up, reading a manga. She kneeled next to him and caressed his cheek with her righthand. "Ne,Ma-kun, ii? (is it okay if we do what I suggested earlier)?" "Mata ka(this shit again?)," he said, exasperated and defensive. "Ma-kun, mite(watch me)," she pleaded as she unbuttoned her pajama top, revealing herC cup boobs which were topped by dime sized nipples that stuck outabout a quarter of an inch. His eyes widened at a sight he hadn't seensince he was in the early years of elementary school, when he and hismother still bathed together. She stood up and dropped her bottoms tothe floor, revealing her hairy pussy to him. Even though it was his mom,his cock instantly became stone hard. "Mom, what the hell are youdoing?' he spluttered.
"Sshhhh," she commanded, placing her index finger at a right angle withher lips. She crawled under the blanket of the futon with him and bidhim to kiss her. "It's okay Ma-kun. Only you and I will know. It will beour little secret," she insisted. "Uh, o-o-o-okay," he stammered, histeenage horniness overcoming any objections he may have had to what washappening.
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"Ne, kiss shite (kiss me baby)," she begged. He gave her aquick peck on the lips. "Motto yarinasai (do more than that, kid)" sheinstructed. He leaned over and kissed her again and she pulled the backof his head into hers, pinning his lips on hers. He tremulously wrappedhis mother's cute nude form in his arms as he continued to lip wrestlewith her. This was the first time she had been naked and in the arms ofanother man other than her husband since she was 19 and she wasenjoying it. When she broke the kiss, she inculcated how and when to mixsoft and hard kisses and how much women love to do it. When he kissedher again, he ground his cock into her groin, using his righthand topull her ass toward him. The grinding and kissing made her wet, whichwas amplified by the forbidden nature of what they were doing.
As the kissing continued, he was getting better at it until sheevaluated, "ojouzu desu ne (you're good at this aren't you?). " Shepushed his head down to her breasts and encouraged him to suck on hernipples. "Suck on them like a baby but not too hard," she said and sheenjoyed holding his head in her arms while he did that. It brought backmemories of her breastfeeding him when he was an infant. "Ah, kimochi ii(God, that feels good)!" Masako gasped. She let him do that for a fewminutes before she pushed his mouth off of her teats.
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She pulled awayfrom him so that her legs were in front of him and she spread them open. Pointing to her clitoris, she had him rub it with his fingers whilerepositioning herself so that he could put his mouth back on her erectnipples. "Ah, sugoku kimochi ii (that feels amazingly good)!" she sighedand she could feel herself approaching climax. "Don't stop until after Icum," she lectured him. She held on tightly to his neck while hisfingers directed her to an orgasm, her breathing short and rapid now. "Ikisou (I'm about to cum)!" she notified him and then she squealed asthe riptide of warmth bulldozed its way through her senses. "Iku! Iku(I'm cumming)!" she squeaked, trying to suppress the volume of herprotestations.
She subsequently had him roll on to his back. Masako, with her heartpractically beating out of her chest but also high from the orgasm,pushed his underwear down, his cock popping out. "Oh my, you're a bigboy, aren't you?" she smiled. The head of his prong was smeared bypre-cum. She slowly stroked it and then bent her head down and cleanedthe head off with her tongue. "Oishii (it's delicious)!" she critiqued. She smiled bashfully and opened her mouth wide to engulf his fat cock. He emitted a grunt as he felt her lips begin to scrape against the skinof his shaft.
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Her nails gently tickled the skin of his balls. Shesavored the taste of his leaking pre-cum while her lips coasted over hissolid meat stick. This was the first time any girl had done this forhim and it wasn't long before his trigger was tripped and she absorbedevery volley of the semen that he spurted into her piehole. She lingeredover the taste and texture of it since this was her son, the boy shehad given birth to, and she wanted to enjoy everything she was doing atthat moment. She swallowed it. "Oishii!" she propounded.
"Now it's time to teach you how to lick me down there," Masakoenunciated. She laid on her back and told him to crawl between her legs. "If you can do this well many girls will want you," she claimed. Sheput him through his paces, showing him when to suck and when and whereto lick and how to use his fingers on her g spot. Eventually, she feltthe sensations within her building as his tongue attacked her nubbin andhis fingers strummed the ridges on the top of her vaginal wall justinside of her. Her huffing and puffing was very erotic to him and hecould feel his cock stiffening again. "Oh oh oh, kimochi ii!" she raspedand then she suppressed a scream with her palm while her pubic musclesconvulsed and her brain milked the pleasure that was injected into it. She told him not to stop and she was soon accorded several more orgasms.
"Ne Ma-kun, irete (put it inside me)!" she urgently requested, feelingthat aching deep within her that needed to be sated by the imposition ofa cock.
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He was so horny that he automatically did what she said anddidn't worry about this being incest. He let out a sigh as he felt hervaginal muscles compressing his dick as it burrowed into her, pushingher moist, fleshy walls apart. It had been weeks since the last time shehad been stuffed with with her husband's sausage and it felt so good tobe filled again, her body writhing and Masako telling him how good itfelt for him to be fucking his mother. She tilted her hips upward andplopped her feet on his back, wanting every inch he could give her. "Ma-kun, kimochi ii yo! ahhhh!" she moaned. "Daisuki yo Ma-kun (I loveyou Ma-kun)!" "Daisuki yo okaachan (I love you mom)!" he declared as hecontinued to shiv his mother with his weapon. Her nervous systemobsessed over every sensation from his fuck stick repeatedly plunginginto her middle aged body, her arms holding on to him as forcefully asshe could. She felt something hot stab her in the stomach area and thenit flared out into the rest of her body, making her pant and gasp andthen she suppressed a yell as the orgasm nailed her, her pubic musclesdispatching paroxysms of pleasure. She felt the heat of his skin on hernaked body as he kept on pressing and withdrawing his penis. She wasfeeling overwhelmed by a mixture of the sensations and emotions she wasexperiencing and more and more she was sincerely glad she had ignoredthe taboo and did this for her both son and for herself.
Masako didn't want his thrusting to end because she was one with her sonand she just flat out needed a good railing. Her eyes were closed andher brain was milking the jolts she felt with each passage of his cockthrough her opening. He was close now and so was she, but his cock wasawfully sensitive at that juncture and he spewed his snotty semenagainst her cervix. His own life had started this way 18 years andchange earlier and his mother was glad to have him share his spunk withher.
"Kore kara mondai nai deshou (I don' t think you're going to have anyproblems from here on in)," she predicted as she lay on his futon withhis cum dripping out of her pink slit.
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"Arigatou ne Ma-kun," sherelayed. "Kimochi yokatta okaachan (it felt good mom)," he disclosed. "Ne Ma-kun, okaachan wo aite ni shitekure (Ma-kun, fuck your motheragain sometime, okay)?" "Hai (yes I will)," he accepted. "Sore jamodotteiku wa (since that's settled, I have to go back to my bedroomnow)" she indicated. First, though, she went to the bathroom and quicklywashed his cum out of her, though a certain amount of his sperm wouldremain swimming inside of her for up to five days. She stealthilyslipped into her futon as her husband slept like a log, totally cluelessas to what his wife and son were up to.
The following morning, both Masako and Masahiro pretended that there wasnothing between them. Nobuhiro eventually left for work. As soon as hewas out the door, both mother and son were all over each other. Masakowent to her knees, undid his trousers and, with a great deal ofexcitement in her heart, took his cock into her mouth again as he stoodover her watching the woman who gave birth to him suck his sperm hose. He ultimately spattered her yapper with his baby batter and shegratefully gulped it into her stomach before sending him off to school.
Masako then retired to the bathroom and frigged her clit, recalling theevents of the night before and how she was able to get a taste of herson's love gun that morning and how much she wanted to feel it betweenher legs again, her moans rebounding around the tiled space. For thefirst time in a good while, she spent the day in a happy mood.
Just after noon, Nobuhiro phoned Masako and stated that he and some ofhis coworkers were going out drinking. The truth was that he and Kayowere going to a love hotel to have sex after work.
Masako, though,didn't care if he was late coming home again because once Masahiroreturned from practice, she got to enjoy bouncing her pussy on his cockand feel an intense orgasm as well as his manjuice being shotgunned intoher. After Nobuhiro was back, she waited for him to fall sleep and thenshe snuck into Masahiro's room and cuddled with him for a couple ofhours while he was off in dreamland. She felt almost like she was aschoolgirl again, experiencing the giddiness of newfound love. "I'm soglad I had him," she thought to herself in a wicked double entendre. .
