Evanora was grinning, breathing hard and covered in sweat. She was even moaning faintly with each breath despite the fact the peak of her orgasm had passed long minutes ago. She was reclined on her bed, completely naked with only the long strands of her hair partially covering her body. A few more tremors shook her luscious body before she felt the last embers of her pleasure finally fading. "Gods have I become good at that!" she thought, giggling.
As her body quieted down, Evanora looked around her and was satisfied to see that her incense was still burning, as were the four candles she had placed on the bed posts. "Thank the Dark Mother!" she thought, fully conscious that if any one of those fires had gone out, her shrieks of pure lust would have awakened her son on the other side of the wall. Given that they were still lit, she let her fingers tickle her drenched clit a few more times and gasped aloud as some of the cinders came back to life.
The incense and candles were not, in fact, there for the mood. Evanora had been single for about three years now, and was sexually charged more than enough so that she didn't need to set the mood for a good masturbation session. No, the fires were there as the basis of a silence spell. Evanora wasn't a regular mother: she was a witch.
Then again, anyone looking at Evanora would instantly know that she wasn't a regular forty three year old mother. Oh no. She was rather tall at 5'9", had unnaturally long pitch black hair that fell below her waist in wild unruly locks, was too thin for her very large and firm breasts that nonetheless moved with the wholesome grace that only natural breasts could display, the flare of her waist below her narrow waist would grab the attention of most males and her long lean legs made just about everybody turn around to look at her. Looking down at her body, at least the parts of it she could see between her jutting breasts, the witch smiled. "I still look great at my age!" she thought. Of course, the many magical ointments and creams had a lot to do with her amazing looks.
Over the course of two years, when she was about 18 years old, Evanora had applied a special cream to her breasts every single night. She was pretty sure her breasts were at least two cup sizes bigger than they would have been naturally. Now she only had to use that cream five or six times a year to prevent the effect from fading. And even though she was thin boned, another cream had kept her waist very small even after her first child. Finally, another one had made her hips and thighs slightly rounder.
Evanora gently sat up in bed and remembered the special conditioner she used on her hair every other day. Even as a small child she'd had very long hair, but she had kept it enhanced for years now. In the mirror in front of her, Evanora watched as her breasts bounced around as she tied her mane in a tight bun before getting up. "Damn! Am I really 43?" She looked at herself in the mirror, turning this way and that, very pleased with her body and her work. Glancing at her naked pussy, she remembered that years ago she had made a very powerful cream and had applied it to her entire body from her neck down. Ever since, not a single hair had grown.
She blew the candles and walked to her door. Listening for a moment to make sure that her son Caius was still asleep. Hearing his gentle snoring, she walked out into the hallway fully naked and enjoyed the calm and stillness of the deep night. She grabbed a glass of water before dropping into the huge leather couch in the living room. The brief cold made her shiver, but she was still so hot that she was very comfortable. Looking out at the starry night sky, she relaxed until the sweat vanished from her body. Evanora then stood up in front of the window and stared at the house across from hers. Thinking about the grumpy old neighbour living there, Evanora wondered what he'd say if her happened to look at her nude body right now. "Probably jack off right in front of his own window!" she thought, smiling.
The witch walked back to her room and slipped back under her blankets. When she closed her legs together and felt yet another spark of pleasure, she sighed and smiled. "Damn!" she thought. "I really need to find a man!" her mouth opened in pleasure as she slipped her fingers deep into her well lubricated pussy once more. "I'll have to be more discreet this time." she thought, knowing that the silence spell was over.
As she let her fingers work their own natural magic, Evanora allowed herself to think back to her younger days. She had been so damned wild back then! Deepthroating before it became more common in porn, lesbian fun, threesomes and foursomes, sex in public places, golden showers, so much anal sex and even that one time when she let a girl with small hands fist her! "God I miss those days!" she thought, biting her lower lip under so much pleasure. Ever since she'd had Caius her sex life had dwindled dramatically. "I need to do something about this! Bring back some of that crazy fun!" she decided. With flashes of such naughty memories popping into her head, her body ignited again and she climaxed again.
But as it turned out, she wasn't all that discreet. Across the wall, Caius was woken up by the sweet sound of his mother's moans. He had already been dreaming one of his frequent sex dreams, but as soon as he heard his mother's obviously sexual moan, the faceless woman in his dream turned into his mother. Caius grabbed his cock and pumped his massive erection. He strained his ears as much as he could, keeping his breathing perfectly silent, and every time he heard one of his mom's moans, his pleasure surged.
He wondered what she was fantasizing about, and sometimes he dared to believe that she was thinking about him. When he wasn't masturbating, Caius knew that was impossible. While it was one thing for an 18 year old male to fantasize about his utterly sexy mother, it was quite another for that mom to return the fantasies.
But right now, his mind swamped with lust, he imagined his mom moaning his name in her own room. "Oh Cai..." she would say in her little voice. "Why don't you come and sleep with me tonight? Oh! Well yes I sleep naked... I'm too sexy to cover my body, you know that silly!" in his mind, he heard her seductive laugh. "Of course you can remain naked too! It's 100% natural, and nature can't be bad, right? Now, come here and lay that sexy body of yours next to me and place your head on my huge breasts... That's it, that's right, come right here, right next to me. Are you comfortable?" Caius was masturbating faster and faster, his imagination overwhelming him with pleasure.
He pushed the fantasy even further. "Ooops!" his mother laughed. "What was that? You want to suckle on my nipples? But of course you can my dear son... Oh... Shit! You're good with that tongue of yours!" Right at that moment he heard his mother's very real moan through the wall and Cai knew he was about to climax. In his mind his mother suddenly straddled him and took his entire length inside her without pause or any problem at all. Caius' climax exploded and felt the first rope of sperm landing right on his face. In his mind, the scene had instantly switched and he saw his mother's face covered with his cum. Caius' body arched upwards as blobs of sperm now pooled between his pecs and on his belly.
In her room, Evanora climaxed at the same time as her son without knowing it. She was biting her lower lip and thought she had succeeded in remaining quiet. But while Caius had been thinking about her as he came, she wasn't thinking about him. In fact, that time she had been picturing a woman between her legs with a large cock pumping in and out of her pussy. She could imagine her pussy being splayed apart by the giant she-male cock and even the feeling of so much cum overflowing from her lips afterwards.
As her body settled back down from a second powerful climax in less than thirty minutes, she remembered that one time, years and years ago, where she had dared to use very forbidden magic to make a real cock grow between her legs. She had found that recipe in a very well hidden book in her grandmother's attic. She had been extremely nervous about the whole thing, but gasped in shock and pleasure as she saw her clit transform into a long cock. Even though the penis-induced orgasm had been mind-blowing and profoundly different than her usual climaxes, Evanora had vowed never to try that again.
When she took a deep breath after her climax, Evanora realized that her pussy and inner thighs were drenched with her juices. She got up silently and walked to the bathroom. She was still hazy with pleasure and didn't notice that the light was turned on before she opened the door. In the bathroom, standing with his back to her les than four feet away, was her son. Naked. When he heard her open the door he turned his head around instantly and cried "Mom!" Evanora startled and closed the door, mumbling an apology.
Caius was nearly scared out of skin when his mom opened the door. He cried "Mom!" reflexively, but when he looked at her, naked as he was, he received a second shock. He only had one single second before she pulled back and closed the door, but that image of his naked mother would be seared in his mind until the day he died. Caius knew, of course, that his mother was extremely sexy. So did all his friends, and just about everybody from their village. His sexual attraction wasn't just an oedipus thing.
Then again, seeing her naked like that, for the very first time, truly was a shock. Despite his recent orgasm, Caius knew that the next time he would masturbate he would have this very vivd image of her to think about. Shit she was hot! Caius knew that his mom used magic to enhance her looks, but given that he had seen her unexpectedly, he was now convinced that it wasn't illusions. Just her creams and potions and lotions and ointments and tinctures... Fuck it worked good!
Looking down at his own cock, Caius grinned. He knew that it worked. Taking a deep breath as he finished cleaning himself off, Caius realized that he was doubly lucky. Not only he had seen his mother naked, but he had had his back to her. Why was that important? About a year ago, Caius had managed to sneak into his mother's secret chest of creams. She kept some of her least potent creams in the pharmacy, mostly first aid stuff, but he knew she had a secret stash of more powerful stuff hidden away. Having found the chest, it was only a matter of picking the lock. Thank you Youtube!
In there, none of the pots were clearly identified. Or rather, it was all encoded. Caius knew that his mom's magic could be powerful, so he wasn't about to mess with all of them. Instead, he had one cream in mind. No woman so thin could have breasts so wonderfully big, and Caius was sure she had had magical enhancements. He couldn't make sense of anything on the cryptic labels but he smiled when he saw one with the stylized letters "DD" on it. "Yeah right!" he had thought. "At least double D!"
He tried a small drop of the cream on one of his toes and saw, the following morning, that it was now bigger. The next time he had the opportunity to do so, he sneaked back into his mom's closet and opened the chest again. This time he lathered his cock profusely with that "DD" cream. When he woke up the following morning, he cried out in pure joy. It had worked! Caius knew that nature had given him a rather small penis, either when soft or hard. Now... Shit! He had a monster between his legs!
Without wasting a single second, he had closed his eyes and had fantasized about his mother. When he felt himself being fully hard, he couldn't believe his size! Shit! More than a match for male pornstars! When he had climaxed a few minutes later, the amount of sperm that had shot out of that cannon took him by surprise and he had to clean his bedsheets. Ever since that night Caius walked around with a large cock between his legs, convinced that once he'd get a girlfriend she'd be impressed and pleased with his size. Boy was he up for a disappointment.
After closing the bathroom door, Evanora scurried back to her room completely embarrassed. She put on a bathrobe and waited to hear her son walk back to his room. When he did, she said "Sorry again Cai..." through the door, not wanting to even look at him. She heard him reply something before going back to his room. She sighed and went to the bathroom for a hot shower. After a while, she smiled and thought about her friend Mary-Ann. Mary-Ann was a single mother like herself, living with her son. Justin was actually a friend of Caius.
Evanora remembered one time, years ago while she was roaring drunk after being dumped, when Mary-Ann had confided that she found her own son very hot. Evanora, also drunk at the time, had agreed laughingly that Justin was indeed really hot! "Oh... If he wasn't my son!" Mary-Ann had added. "What about you, Eva? Ever think about your hot son like this?" And she hadn't. Ever. Even after learning that her friend did lust after her own son, Evanora had never felt those peculiar sensations. She could see that her son was growing up to be quite the man, and seeing him naked from behind only confirmed that. His strong legs, firm ass and nicely muscled back were pretty hot!
Evanora surprised herself by squeezing one of nipples and shook her head. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" she asked herself. "If it hadn't been already clear... Shit I have to find a man!" She finished her shower and reaffirmed that she didn't harbour any sexual thoughts for her son. He was handsome and sexy, yet he was still her son. If it were another person in that body, now things would be different... But that was not a type of magic she was interested in trying. "Ew!" she felt disgusted at the thought of fucking her son's body with another man's mind inhabiting it.
***
Many months after that bathroom incident, Evanora having pretty much forgotten about it, something else happened that would put things in motion. Strange things. It began innocently enough when Caius came back from campus weeping openly. Before she could even try to ask what had happened, Caius put his hand up and said that he didn't want to talk about it. He walked straight to his room and slammed the door. Resisting her maternal instincts as best she could, Evanora waited in the kitchen.
Twenty minutes later she quietly walked to his door and judged that he wasn't crying anymore. She knocked softly. He invited her to come in with a low voice. She found him in his bed under the blankets, his face red but looking calmer now. She sat next to him and placed her hand on his chest. She could feel his warmth and beating heart. She looked at him and waited for him to be ready to talk about it.
"Portia broke up with me." he finally grumbled.
"What? Why?" Evanora asked.
"I'd rather not talk about it."
Evanora took a deep breath and studied her son for a moment. Portia had been his son's first real girlfriend and she was pretty sure they were having sex by now. Given that she came to the house often enough and seemed to be happy with Caius, Evanora had believed that everything was going great. Apparently not.
"Are you sure?" she asked him, a small smile on her lips. "I'm a woman, you know, maybe I can help..."
"Yeah, very sure... I can't talk about this with you, I'm sorry." he replied.
"What? How come? You know you can talk to me about anything young man."
"Well... Maybe..." Caius paused, then coughed nervously. "I'd rather not..."
"Oh come on. I'm guessing this is sex trouble?"
"Mom!" his eyes bulged out.
"Oh cut it out. I'm no virgin and I'm pretty you're not anymore. So..." But she could see in his eyes that she had been wrong. He still was a virgin. "Oh. Well, that doesn't change anything. I'm a lot older than Portia or other girls your age, but maybe I can still give you tips or suggestions or anything—"
"My cock's too big for her!" Caius blurted out suddenly, staring at the wall, his face even redder than it had been.
Evanora was surprised by that revelation, but she refrained from smiling. Keeping a straight face, aware that sexually inexperienced young people made big problems out of small details, she said "Now now... Portia was a virgin, yes?"
"No! Not even!" he replied.
"Ok... Well. Maybe she just wasn't used to someone with a bigger... well, cock. Hmmm. Just, er, just how big are you?" she asked hesitantly, cursing the fact that she was a single mother for the very first time.
"Er... Big enough." he said timidly.
"Ok." Evanora sighed and cursed out loud. Caius looked at her, surprised to hear the word she had chosen. They both laughed nervously, but it broke the tension. "Damn it... I'm sorry this is so awkward Caius."
"It's OK Mom, it's not your fault."
"No, but still, I'm all you got. Shit. Wanna... Wanna show me?"
Caius nodded, still red faced and looking at the wall again. When he pulled the blanket away from his lap, Evanora saw that he was already naked. And she gasped. Out loud. Gasped at his size. "Fucking Christ!" she whispered.
While Caius said "Shit!" and covered his face with his hands, Evanora felt, for the first time, a burst of lust for her own son.
She fought the urge to stand up. Shit that was a big cock! It looked like some of the unnatural cocks she had seen in a few 3D hentai videos. And it was limp! Damn! It was just so big! But then, after her shock faded, she realized just how unnatural it truly was. The witch narrowed her eyes and looked at her son with a serious expression.
An expression her son had seen many times in the past. Caius had been caught! He was suddenly very nervous and sat straighter in his bed. Seconds later his mom said "You used some of my creams, didn't you? And don't even think of denying it!"
"So, what if I did?" he replied, on the defensive but irritated by her tone.
"You know perfectly well that it's dangerous to do that without my supervision!" Evanora stood up and looked at Caius, fire in her eyes.
"Well, I know you used it yourself for your breasts!" he shot back.
His mom was stunned by this revelation. "I did not!" she said reflexively. But Caius could see that she was now extremely conscious of the fact that she was wearing a very tight and low-cut tank-top without a bra. She glanced at her top and cleavage a few times before adding "And what if I did? I'm the witch here and I know what to do and especially what not to do!"
While his mom combed her fingers through her thick mane, her eyes closed, Caius looked at her breasts. The position of her arms highlighted her stunning curves and Caius' eyes widened when he saw her two nipples clearly poking tents in the fabric. Was she aroused? He then felt his cock involuntarily twitching at the sight. And then, adding to his discomfort, he saw that his mom had seen that twitch. "Fuck! Can things get any worse?" he thought. "She's freaked out by my cock and now she'll learn that I lust after her!"
Even though he was sure his mom had seen his cock move and start to lengthen, she didn't say a thing. Instead, she sighed and sat back down next to him. "Could you please cover yourself... Ok. Ok, then..." she paused. The witch then added "I probably have a cream that could help you restore your cock to, er, a more normal size."
"Is it really that monstrously big?" he asked.
"Well, I don't think you're breaking records, but you're way up there, son! Most women would probably get used to your size, but a young girl?"
"I don't want to have it smaller..." Caius stammered.
"Why?"
"Well, don't women like big cocks?" he asked, a smile on his lips.
"Now now... Don't get cocky, as it were..." Evanora said. "Pun intended."
They both laughed. "Well, don't you?"
"What? Do I like big cocks? What if I did? What does—"
"Mom..." he interrupted her. "I was speaking about women in general. The plural 'you'."
"Oh... Fuck... I'm sorry. And now I've gone and told you... Shit!"
Evanora then stood up again, pacing nervously. She had rarely felt so uncomfortable in her life. "Can we forget that this discussion ever happened?" she asked her son.
"If you want to, but I don't mind Mom. If I can't talk about this with you, who can I ask besides my dumb friends?"
"Dumb friends?" she asked, puzzled.
"Well, when it comes to women, all they talk about is how hot you are!"
"What? Christ and the Devil dancing at dawn! Will you stop it!" she said, even more uncomfortable.
"I'm serious! They think you're some sort of goddess and that I can ask you all sorts of questions about sex!"
"I'm not a goddess, I'm a witch!" she replied, grinning.
"Well, I can't bloody say that to them, can't I?" Caius shot back, laughing.
"No. Indeed." Evanora paused and suddenly wonder if... "Caius, is that just a way to know if you can ask me questions about sex?"
"What? No, they really think you're the hottest woman around!" he said.
"And you don't have any questions about sex?"
"Well, I didn't say that..." he replied and Evanora smiled knowingly.
They ended up spending the following two hours talking about sex. Evanora saw her son's cock growing under the blankets a few times, but guessed that it was normal. Her own body betrayed her with a pair of shameless nipples poking their heads once or twice. But she wasn't turned on by her son, nor his cock, despite what Mary-Ann might be feeling for hers. Some of his questions brought back memories about her time with some of her lovers. Some good times. Very good. After that long talk, they both masturbated at the same time in their own beds, with Evanora completely unawares that Caius was fantasizing about her...
***
A couple of months after that remarkable intimate talk, Caius came to her one night while she was working in her basement lab. He was obviously uncomfortable and was making small talk. Like he never did. Evanora stopped her work and turned to face him. "What's up Cai... You're babbling on about the weather and sports."
"Could you... could you make me a potion for Angela?" he asked. Angela was his newest girlfriend.
The witch narrowed her eyes. "What type of cream? Don't tell me that you want a love potion?"
"No!" he replied quickly. "No, I'm 100% convinced that she likes me and even wants me! Just last night she—" he stopped abruptly.
Evanora smiled. "Good. What then?"
"Well, you remember when we talked about my, er, cock?"
"Yes, I do." Evanora knew that if this was happening to Mary-Ann, her friend would drench her panties right now. But for Evanora, it was simply slightly uncomfortable.
"Well, could you make a potion for her so that we'll be able to, or that she'll be..., er, her muscles, less, or rather more, er..."
"You don't wanna say loose, don't you?" Evanora said, smiling.
"Indeed!" Caius replied before clearing his throat.
"I do have a recipe indeed... But it's not that simple. The only way to achieve that is to heighten her desire at the same time. A lot. That, my dear son, is a lust potion. And it's pretty much forbidden."
"Oh... crap."
Her son looked so crestfallen that Evanora made her decision. She took a deep breath and said "Listen. If you promise me that she's already hot for you, it won't change much. Can you so swear?"
"Shit yes!" her son said, not even realizing that he has swearing in a different way. "She's hungry!"
They laughed together. "Ok then. I'll do it tonight. But be aware that it may take a while to kick in, and that it only lasts two hours for a full dose. And make especially sure you're the first person she'll see after drinking it."
"Great! Thanks mom!" Caius said before hugging her hard.
Evanora felt his strong pecs against her own breasts and pulled him tight. After he went back up the stairs to the living room, Evanora shook her head. It had been a while, and she hadn't met any man interesting enough to sleep with since that incident with her son in the bathroom months ago! "A man! A cock! I need a cock!" she thought. "But not my son's!" she added, mentally swearing. "I am not going to turn into Mary-Ann!"
She went to her room, locked the door and pulled out her secret chest. After learning that Caius had opened it without her knowledge, she had added an extra layer of protection. If he dared to do it again, he would instantly see his skin turn bright blue. The witch carefully disabled that spell and opened the chest. She pulled out the encrypted recipe book and flipped through its pages. "My, my, my... It's been a while since I've looked at it. Damn, the sex section is filled with fun stuff I haven't tried in years!" she thought.
As she read the index of that sex section, Evanora felt a burgeoning of warmth between her legs. "Breast milk inducing, cock creating, sex changing, lust potions, love potions, tail growing, fake pregnancy, inhibitions removers, sex endurance..." Evanora grinned. "Oooh... that last one." she thought, biting her lower lip. Years ago she had used that one with a guy. Oh the sweet memories.
That particular potion allowed the imbibers to have sex non-stop, without any physical exhaustion, sexual habituation and no refractory period after a male orgasm. That last time she used it, Evanora and her partner had sex for three days straight, with more climax than she could have counted. They both ended up sleeping for nearly 48 hours afterwards. The poor guy ended up being so floored and confused that she had been forced to use a short term memory wiping potion to preserve his sanity. She herself had walked funny for a day afterwards.
The witch focused on the task at hand. But even as she was reading the specific ingredients for the lust and loosening potion ("Ha! What a nice name for it!"), images and memories of those other potions kept popping into her mind. She closed her book, then her chest before reapplying the protective spell onto it. An hour later the potion was done and while she was slightly reticent to give it to her son, Angela did seem like she really was into Caius. She wasn't Portia, not by a long shot. She wasn't as intelligent, beautiful or even sexy as Portia was, but Angela seemed genuinely into Caius so that was a good thing.
The following day, after having checked the potency of the potion, the witch was sure it would work. Once her son came back from campus, she gave him the potion and hoped everything would work out for him on his next sexual attempt. The witch had no idea what she had just put into motion.
Caius slipped the vial in his pocket and thanked his mom with a huge hug. He still remembered feeling her huge breasts pressed against his chest yesterday night, and he was now getting a second dose today. Damn! With that thin shirt, even if it covered her upper body completely, he could feel them squashing all over his chest. He felt a twinkle of pleasure in his cock as he pulled her close, enveloped by the sweet smell of her hair cream, a smell he had associated with her since his childhood.
In his room, reclined on his bed and playing with the vial in his hands, Caius suddenly had an idea. To his credit, he really did plan to use the vial on Angela. Truly. But with his cock half hard because of his contact with his mother's breasts, his plan instantly changed. Part of him thought that this new idea was really really bad. Reprehensible even. Abhorrent? Maybe. Yet the rest of him was trembling with anticipation, because he was going to use that potion on his own mother.
Caius knew that his mother had been single for a long while now, and that she had a great sexual appetites. He would hear her masturbating many times every month even though he knew she usually used silencing spells. All he had to do was to turn that lust towards him. He had tried when he had shown her his cock, told him how his friends thought she was very hot. But he wasn't living in a cheesy porn movie, and simply showing a big cock to a woman wouldn't turn her pussy into a waterfall! Especially not your mom! But maybe, just maybe, this potion could work.
Caius spent the rest of the evening trying to figure out the best plan. Two things became clear. One, he didn't want to rely only on the potion. That meant that he would walk around wearing as little as he could to let her see his body (Caius knew that he was growing into the kind of man, physically speaking, that his mother liked). That also meant that he would treat his mother better, with more small massages, attentions, compliments and so on.
The second thing was that Evanora was fully aware that such potions existed. Slipping it into the drink of an unsuspecting victim was one thing, but giving it to a witch was quite another. If she suddenly developed sexual feelings for her son, for the first time ever, she would be instantly suspicious. Caius didn't know if he could dilute the potion and what it would do, but he had to try it.
In the following weeks, he put his plan in motion. He walked around often topless, chose tight fitting shorts, came to the kitchen after his shower with just a towel wrapped around his waist, etc... His mother didn't seem to mind, but he was sure she had noticed. Once, he came out of the shower with a semi-hard cock and it showed under the blanket. Not obviously so, but anyone who'd look there would see it. Judging by her red cheeks, his mother had. Good.
He would then surprise her with massages and compliments, would cook more for their meals, would do his chores without complaining, etc... At one point his mother noticed all of this and asked him about it. He replied that it must be because his relationship with Angela was going great and that he was in a good mood. He told her that he hadn't used the potion yet and he was waiting for the moment they were going to have sex for the first time. His mother was pleased by his restraint and gave him another huge hug. This time he was topless and he could even feel her hard nipples on his chest.
At one point Caius was afraid he had gone too far. One Saturday morning he came into the kitchen wearing nothing but his pyjama bottoms. No briefs or boxers. His mom was already there, reaching up to the top shelf. She was wearing nothing but a thin nightgown and was between him and the window, from where the morning sun streamed through. He could see her entire silhouette and with her arms lifted like that, her breasts surged out ridiculously. He could even see one of her dark pink nipples through the thin fabric! Her arched small back, curvy ass, long lean legs were equally visible and equally mouthwatering.
Without thinking, not fully awake yet, he began to say "Mom, you're really hot!" Thankfully, his brain woke up just soon enough to transform it into "Mom you're really beautiful!" She turned her head and looked at him with a smile, thanking him. Then she looked down at herself, at the sunlight in the gown and at her position and her expression changed.
Her eyes narrowed and her smile changed. "Yeah, beautiful, right..." she drawled before moving away from the light. "I didn't think you'd be up so soon. I think I'll go and change."
As she walked past him, Caius grabbed her and stopped her. "Mom, please don't. You truly are beautiful and I'd hate it if you felt self-conscious around me." He felt his brain warning him that, even if true, his sentiment wasn't expressed very well.
"What?" she said, surprised by his hand on her arm.
His fingers were less than an inch away from her breasts, which he could see heaving with each of her breaths through the thin fabric. "I mean..." he stammered, releasing her. "Look mom..." he paused, then sighed. "You are a beautiful woman, and not just hot like my friends think. And while Portia and Angela are pretty enough, they don't hold a candle to your beauty." He finished with his best smile, hoping that he was climbing out of the hole he had dug for himself. But now he could feel his cock lengthening in his pants... Shit!
Evanora truly had no idea how to react to this sudden and very direct compliment. She was flattered and touched, but it was still weird. Her gown was indeed very transparent when she stood in the light, so she did have to change it if Caius was up... But luckily for Caius, and under the conscious awareness of his mother, Evanora had been really pleased by all his attentions in the past couple of weeks. She had accepted his explanation of a general good mood and hadn't thought about his different attitude towards him.
She looked into his eyes, trying to figure out if there was any hidden intentions behind his words. When he said "Look, it's not about being "hot". You're just a beautiful woman and the older I get, the more I can appreciate it."
"Hmmm." Evanora finally said, still looking at him with narrowed eyes for a moment. "Maybe Angela has had a good effect on you. I don't remember Portia making you more mature." She sighed, looking into his eyes. "So if I don't change, you won't spend breakfast staring at my old ass every time I turn around?"
"Oh, now you're fishing for compliments!" he said.
Caius was pretty sure he had managed to get out of trouble. Seeing her blush and smile as she walked back into the kitchen wearing that devilishly thin white gown made it pretty clear. Given that this was a Saturday morning and that they were both planning on staying at home, Caius went to his room and grabbed the potion and decided to roll the dice.
While he was gone, Evanora realized that she had actually been fishing for compliments! The fact that they both laughed about it gave her an easy out, but Evanora knew she was in trouble. Despite his insistence and safe words, Evanora had seen the look in his eyes when he had turned the corner and saw her in the light. Caius may be her son and respect and see her as a mother, but he was also a male. A horny male.
Then again her mind quickly focused in on the fact that she had felt horny herself when she had seen him looking at her body. Just like she had during his surprise massages. They were nothing more than short massages while she was simply sitting on a chair or the sofa. Yet those feelings were powerful enough that she was fully aware that she would refuse any offer of a longer massage in a bed or on the living room floor. Evanora thought about her friend Mary-Ann more and more, and while she wasn't lusting about her son at all, she had to admit, at least to herself, that she wasn't fully immune to his physical presence.
Evanora, sitting at the kitchen table with her mind still working hard to puzzle out all those feelings, never saw the thick snake in her son's pyjamas. Nor did she see him slipping about a tenth of the lust potion into the orange juice glass he had brought her. She drank it in a single shot, completely unawares of what was about to unfold.
About ten minutes later Evanora was completely at ease with her gown in front of her son and she even went back to that cabinet and reached up to the top shelf. After grabbing the big pot that she would need later, she turned around and crossed her arms under her breasts, pushing them up slightly. She stared at her son and said "Enjoying the view?"
Caius grinned and nodded. "Of course! As I said, you're incredibly gorgeous, mom."
Feeling the pulse of pleasure deep in her belly, Evanora smiled and said "Oooh! That's good. Earlier you said 'you're just a beautiful woman', and now I'm 'incredibly gorgeous'? Thanks, son!"
"My pleasure!" he said. "Believe me!"
When she saw him glancing at her breasts very quickly, Evanora's eyes opened in surprise. But instead of being upset about it, she was flattered. "Look at you!" she said, giggling. "Didn't you also say that it had nothing to do with me being hot?"
"Yeah." he said.
"So if I push my breasts together like this..." which she did, squeezing her arms higher, "it won't affect you?"
"No, no, no... That's not what I said." as he paused to swallow, Evanora was pleased to see his eyes bulge out as her breasts did the same. He continued "I never said you were not hot, mom! Women can be very beautiful without being hot!"
"Oh. So I'm not hot?" she said, her lower lip suddenly pouting.
"Fishing for compliments again?" he asked.
"What if I am?" she said in a small voice.
"Well then. Mom, you're by far the hottest, sexiest and most gorgeous woman I've ever met in my entire life. And that's even counting the very beautiful girls I meet daily on campus. You're the stuff of fantasies and any man, regardless of his age, would be lucky to find you in his bed."
Evanora was floored by his openly lascivious comments. If she hadn't been affected by the potion, she would have flown into such a rage! Then again, she would realize much later, she would never have asked him those leading questions either... The brief window where her mind could have clicked that she was under the influence of magic closed suddenly when Caius stood up and added "Words are nice and all, but if you needed any more proof, here it is..."
If she had missed it earlier, this time it was impossible. Caius's cock was enormous! Her son's cock was enormous! And it looked like a fucking telephone pole under his pyjamas. All of a sudden Evanora felt hot all over and her pussy was tingling with lust. Her mouth opened slightly and she heard herself moaning out loud. "Christ!" she sighed. "That Angela is a lucky girl, my son!" Evanora laughed with her son and shook her head as she sat back into her chair. "Well, that was a fuckingly honest bit of conversation!" she said, not even realizing that she had sworn.
A while later, alone in her lab, Evanora was singing as she worked on a few basic creams, happy as she had ever been. She couldn't stop thinking about her son, about his compliments and most of all about his incredible cock. He pussy was still moist and she fought with her lust to keep her head free from the ideas that constantly popped up.
When Caius came by an hour later with another orange juice, she thanked him for it and drank a few sips before hugging him from her chair. They were still wearing the same clothes, but the hug in this position meant that her breasts were pressed against his thighs and cock. When she realized it, she only giggled and hugged him harder. After releasing him, she said "Well, that was awkward!" even though she was laughing.
"I'm up for hugs anytime, mom!" he said.
"Really? Then come here again!" she added, opening her arms.
This time she felt his hardening cock between her breasts and giggled again. "Ok now! That's enough!" she said, laughing. She even slapped his ass after he turned away and laughed at his surprised expression. Alone again in the basement, the witch slipped a finger under her gown and felt her wet pussy lips. "Oh dear... I'll have to take care of this soon, otherwise I may do stupid things I'll regret! I wonder if I have a dildo as big as Caius' cock?"
As she drank yet another gulp of the juice, Evanora didn't even realize that her various repressed desires, as well as her long ingrained and properly habituated behavior were all being taken down slowly. Instead, she listened to Caius moving around upstairs and wondered if she would dare masturbate while he's just above her. "Fuck, I wish I was above his cock!" she thought, then covered her mouth with her hand as she gasped. "Oh, don't pretend to be a prude, Evanora!" she told herself. "What do you think you'd do if he came back downstairs naked with his cock fully hard?"
Evanora was laughing at herself, at the ideas her own inner voice were whispering to her. "You'd drop on your knees like a whore and suck his giant cock!" Evanora was laughing yet the hand she had brought to her lips was now back between her legs and she moaned as a powerful surge of pleasure shook her.
Caius, upstairs, was going crazy. He had spent the morning with his mother wearing an almost translucent gown, had hugged her a few times, had told her that she was hot and that he'd be happy to have her in his bed and had even felt his semi-hard cock nestled between her breasts! Fuck! Right now he was fully hard and his cock was jutting out from the top of his pyjamas lewdly.
Earlier he had been so surprised to see her reacting too quickly! He had no idea how long the potion normally took to take effect, but his mom had said "a while". "Had she been ready anyway?" he asked himself. Briefly he wondered if he could have seduced her without the potion. "Nah... Even if she had wanted to fuck me, she wouldn't have allowed herself to do it. But now!" Damn!
About ten minutes later he heard her call him from downstairs. "Oh darling, mind coming down a minute?" Darling? She never called him darling! Caius called back "Just a minute mom!" before racing to his room to put a long and loose shirt on. With his cock upwards and trapped under the elastic band, its tip was pressed against his navel and that was just too obvious.
When he arrived downstairs, his breath caught in his throat. His mom had pinned her hair up in a bun with some loose strands falling all around her face. That beautiful face was also flushed, her eyes were bright and her skin was glowing from a thin sheen of sweat. "There you are..." she said, before pouting again and saying "Why did you put a shirt on?"
"Er, well... I thought that... I mean I wanted to..." he tried to invent some valid reason, but simply couldn't.
"Oh poo! Haven't we decided to be honest and forthright today?"
"We have?" Caius was surprised. "Are you sure?"
"Of course! Nothing you could say would bother me..."
"Ok then. I put a shirt to cover my massive erection because you're too sexy for me to handle." Caius saw his mother's head tilt forward, saw her look at him intently with a feral smile on her lips. "Is that right..." she said before licking her lips.
Caius was shocked: she actually licked her lips. "Well, yes."
"Ok then, be a prude if you want. But I'd really like another of your massages."
With that she turned her swiveling chair back towards her desk and opened the neck of her gown until it threatened to fall from her shoulders. Caius walked behind her and tried to breathe normally. From his vantage point he could see deep between her breasts and his jaw dropped when his mom leaned forward, enhancing the effect even more. As soon as he touched her skin, he realized that she was burning hot.
From the very first squeeze the witch moaned in a very seductive way. Caius' mind was going crazy at this onslaught of sensations. Her sweet aroma, the smoothness of her skin, the sight of her barely covered breasts and the sound of her moans... Christ! It was all he could do to prevent himself from leaning down and licking her sexy neck! When he involuntarily groaned at the thought, his mom said "What was that dear?"
"Nothing mom..."
"Hmmm. Dissembling again, are you?"
Caius shook his head slowly and kept silent. Five minutes into the massage, the continual assault of her moans and compliments was making him dizzy with lust. The sight of her breasts and hard nipples through the fabric pushed him even further. Inadvertently he pushed her gown off of her shoulders. It slipped all the way down and all of a sudden her right breast was free. Naked. Nude. Unveiled. Revealed. Displayed in all its fucking glory. He gasped, his eyes locked on the pink nipple and large aureola around it.
His mom, instead of covering herself back up, simply giggled. "Mom..." he said. "Don't you think you should cover yourself up?"
"Why? Didn't you say that you thought I was extremely gorgeous and sexy?"
"Yes, but... oh what the hell..." he replied, laughing with her.
"Here you go..." she said while shaking her other shoulder, pushing the other side of the gown off. While he was still reeling by the sight of her breasts, even from this suboptimal angle, his mom added "Why don't you make yourself more comfortable as well?"
"What?"
"Take your shirt off, darling."
Caius paused, then decided to throw any remaining caution to the wind and pulled his t-shirt off. As he raised his arms above his head, the elastic band slipped lower and his heavy cock pushed forward and its tip landed against his mother's head. "Was that what I think it was?"
Caius froze, but at this point, he wasn't really afraid. "Well, yes."
"How profoundly inappropriate..." she said, laughing.
Caius kept massaging her, keeping his cock out of reach. He then slipped his hands lower below her neck around her collarbones. When his mom moaned that it was good, he pushed lower and felt, beneath her taut skin, the foothills of her breasts. "Oh by all the Gods of the underworld, yes!" Evanora moaned.
Hearing this, the last barriers that still held Caius back vanished. Closing his eyes he abandoned himself to his lust and forgot everything about the very real risks and dangers of what he was about to do with his mother. After years of dreaming about it, Caius finally pushed his hands all the way down onto and around his mother's breasts, cupping as much of her mammoth flesh as he could. They both gasped, both gasped in lust.
Caius moaned into his mother's ears, feeling the unnaturally youthful flesh resisting his pressure. He also felt her two nipples as hard as two oversized pencil erasers before kissing the sensitive spot behind his mother's ears. He was trembling all over, relishing this moment as one of the most precious of his life. In his hands were the two most amazing breasts he, truly, had ever seen in his life either in person or on screen.
When his mother suddenly turned her head and placed her lips upon his, they opened their mouths and shared an explosive and utterly unmotherly kiss. So far in his young life he had kissed two girls his age and had loved every second of it. This open-mouthed kiss with his very own mother was utterly different. So damn much better! Her warm tongue was firm and aggressive. She danced with his own tongue before caressing his lips, leaving them covered with her incestuous saliva. She bit one of his lips, pulling it gently back before teasing it with her tongue.
He then felt her closing the distance as their lips merged again. Immediately she dove deep into his mouth with her tongue. After capturing his tongue again, she bit it hard and the slight pain somehow flooded him with more pleasure. She then sucked it deep in her mouth, lashing it with her own. After a while, in turn, he sucked her own tongue into his mouth and clamped his lips firmly around the thick, fleshy tongue.
Fuck this was a hot kiss! As he swallowed he realized that his mother's tongue tasted damned good! Caius wanted more! After he sucked on her tongue while letting it pull away slowly, he swallowed his mom's saliva and taste again, shaking with pleasure. When heard her laughing, he knew she had figured out what he was doing. The next time she pushed her tongue inside his mouth, she had covered it with a lot of saliva and the slick feeling overwhelmed him.
Feeling his mother's tongue dancing in his own mouth was more erotic than anything he had ever felt during his kisses with his girlfriends. As Caius swallowed and tasted his mother's mouth once again, he shivered. His mom's tongue was soon fucking his mouth with deep thrusts and Caius felt dizzy. "I want more!" he suddenly gasped.
"So do I!" she replied.
After his mom pushed him back she turned her chair fully around and ended up face to face with his huge cock. Her jaw dropped, exactly what he wanted to see. Caius didn't even have the time to grab her head or to push towards her. His favorite erotic witch simply closed her eyes and leaned forward.
For the very first time in his life he felt a woman's mouth closing around his cock, and he cried out in pure joy. Soon his two hands were on her head, pulling her deeper. Caius had no idea that it was inappropriate to pull a woman's mouth so far down his cock. But luckily for him, his mom was so far gone down the road to lust that she wanted even more.
Evanora had never been with a man with such a huge cock. A few had come close, but this... Shit! The first thing she noticed when she tasted her son's cock how familiar his taste was. She had been prepared for the huge size but not how, somehow, it almost felt like sucking her own body. Definitely masculine, but familiar anyway. As she wrapped both her fists around his shaft, she felt his hands on her head. Her eyes bulged out when he pulled her much deeper against his cock and she gagged when his cock reached the back of her mouth.
She felt like she was overheating with lust and was ready for anything. It had been a while since she had deepthroated a cock, but she would give it all she had. She pulled back a bit, spat on his cock a couple of times while staring at him and took a deep breath. A second later his big head parted her lips again and slipped deep inside. When she felt him reach the back of her throat a second time, she was now ready. She tilted her head upwards, relaxed her jaw and pushed her tongue forward. And in a rush she felt him sliding suddenly much deeper. Evanora was in a world of burning lust that she barely heard him gasp when he slid in. Feeling her throat being impaled by her son's massive cock was mind blowing. Especially for the mother who was sure she felt no lust for her son!
She felt his inches sliding all the way in and soon her nose buried itself against his firm abs. She felt another reflexive gag shaking her body, but she was so damned willing that the reflex faded. Caius screamed something above her but her mind was abuzz with pleasure and she didn't really hear. "And he hasn't even touched my pussy yet!" she thought. A few seconds later she had to pull out to get some air, and as she breathed she looked up at him and groaned "Again!"
Caius looked down at his mom and could barely believe how quickly she transformed from being a slowly sexually awakening mother to an utterly consummated sex fantasy witch. He was overwhelmed by the sight of his mother's face swallowing his entire cock. He had seen that a few times in porn movies and it had fascinated him. Never in his wildest imagination had he ever believed that he would meet an actual woman able to do that to him!
When she groaned "Again", Caius thought he would lose it. It was just so fucking much! Not only was he having sex for the first time, but he was deepthroating his mom, the sexiest woman he had ever seen and the last woman he had expected to actually have sex with. After a few of those intoxicating penetrations he was guiding her upon his cock, watching it disappear inside her in a daze. They soon found a rhythm and Caius knew he was not going to last long like this. Then again, if his mom hadn't intervened, he would have never been able to pull away from this dream throat.
Without warning, his mom pulled back away from his cock and stood up. Opening her hand towards the sofa bed, she magically pulled it out. As soon as it was fully opened, she barely touched him and he flew onto it. In the process, his remaining clothes slipped off of him on their own and he landed fully naked on the bed. From there, bewildered from a rare overt use of his mom's magic, Caius watched her remove her robe.
With her chin and breasts glistening with streams of her saliva, she looked like a thing of wonder. But as fascinated as he was by her breasts, his eyes darted to her smoothly shaven pussy. Gods it was beautiful. As flawless as it was hairless, her lips looking even more inviting than her breasts! With a shake of her head her pinned hair tumbled free just as she jumped on the bed and over him. Caius' eyes grew wide as he saw this wild sex beast turn around and placing that exquisite pussy right above his face.
So fascinated was he by that smooth pussy that Caius didn't fully realize that his mom was now in the 69 position. All he could see was her pussy and her two round buttocks right above him. When she took his cock into her mouth again Caius gasped and opened his mouth wide. And, of course, his mom chose that precise moment to lower her pussy upon his own mouth. With nothing to go on except raw passion, Caius did his best to please his mom as she feasted on his cock again. He shook and trembled as she took him in his throat again. Try as he might to follow what little cues he could like her moans and groans as he explored her pussy, Caius simply wasn't ready to match his mom's experience.
Evanora suddenly pulled away from his cock with a wet gurgle and cleared her throat before sitting up over her son's face. She could feel his body reacting to her blowjob and knew he was on the verge of climaxing. Completely understandable. But, equally understandable, the witch wanted to cum first! So for the next few minutes she guided her son both physically, with a hand reaching back to grab his head, and verbally, telling him what to do and not to do. Despite the fact that he was obviously in a sexual trance, Caius was a fast learner and soon Evanora felt her pussy ready to boil over with pleasure.
When she was but moments away from climaxing, she told him to continue doing exactly what he was doing until she screamed. Focusing on his monster cock once again, she pulled it upwards and leaned forward with her mouth opened. With her own climax so close, her hunger was even more intense than it had been before and she went to fucking town on that thick shaft.
She smiled, at least as far as she was able with that cock in her mouth, when she saw his balls tightening up before his entire body spasmed up beneath her. The witch pulled her mouth nearly all the way back, clamping her lips just beneath his cock's crown and braced for the explosion of sperm. When she felt her son's first jet of thick sperm filling her mouth, Evanora closed her eyes, and moaned. Her fucking son's sperm in her mouth! And as she swallowed it, it triggered her own climax and she felt her body exploding in turn.
She pushed herself forward as much as she could, impaling herself completely, and allowed him the best possible angle to please her clit. The combination of a long overdue climax, the fact that it was her own son's incestuous tongue on her clit, the fact that she had just drunk her son's taboo sperm and that she had his colossal forbidden cock in her throat and so couldn't breathe through her climax all conspired to make this climax absolutely mind boggling.
The witch, despite her long list of wonderful nights spent with sexually creative men, had probably never experienced a climax so intense. Nor so long. When the alarms in her head that told her that she needed oxygen finally rang loudly enough, she pulled away form his cock and gasped, afraid that she would faint. And her climax wasn't even done yet! She rose up over him once again, driving his head down into the mattress as she reached for every last trace of pleasure she could get.
Before her climax was even completely done, Evanora had learned how to stretch her climaxes quite a lot over the years, she knew she had an itch she wasn't willing to wait to scratch. With her pussy still buzzing, she jumped up from her son's face, turned around and straddled his lap. One hand guiding the long fuck meat upwards, she placed its tip on her lips and let herself fall upon that magical wonder of a cock. And she screamed. Partly in pain, but most of all in raw pleasure.
When she bottomed out, feeling her ass pressing on his thighs and the tip of his cock reaching her cervix and then stretching her pussy to its limit, Evanora felt a second climax triggering deep within her. As deep as it was physically possible to be. Being multi-orgasmic wasn't a new thing for Evanora, but it wasn't a common occurence either. She placed her hands her son's powerful chest, squeezing her breasts in the process, and began riding his cock like a damn machine.
She was now staring into his eyes as she rode his still hard cock. "Mom!" he gasped. "You're a fucking goddess!" Evanora grinned. "I've been fantasizing about this for years!" he added. "I love you so much!" Evanora laughed as she heard his words, and arched her body backwards, placing her hands on his thighs to force his cock to press on different spots inside her.
Most of her lovers were awestruck when she did that because of how it made her breasts bounce wildly. "Most of my lovers?" she thought, laughing. "All of them! Even my son!" she laughed again until, very suddenly, she completely realized that she was fucking her own son. For real. This wasn't a teasing game, this wasn't a fantasy she had never even dared to think through...
This amazing cock inside her, which had kept her in a continuous orgasm since at least two full minutes, was, actually, her son's! "What the fuck is going on? Did the bastard dose me with my own love potion?" As she was raked with even more convulsions of pleasure, she pulled back towards him, placed her hands on his chest once more and looked deep into his eyes. Out loud, she said "Did you give me my own lust potion?" all the while never even slowing down a fraction upon his cock. Caius' eyes shot wide open and even though he didn't say anything, she had her answer.
But despite learning about this, Evanora still didn't slow down. Even when Caius reach up and grabbed both her breasts, squeezing hard, she didn't stop. "I've been fucking magicked into incestuous sex with my son! Fuck! That orange juice early this morning!" But then, as there finally was a lull in the intensity of her pleasure, she also realized that it should have worn off by now. Completely. She should be simply angry at him.
Yet she wasn't. Not at all in fact. She was still pumping her entire body over that cock like a mad piston, driving him harder into the bed. Covered in sweat, trembling with so much pleasure sustained for so long, the witch forgot about understanding what had happened. She wanted her son, she wanted his cock and she didn't care about how they ended up here. All she wanted was to be taken by him. Hard. And repeatedly. With a belly full of his sperm, she jumped off his cock and knew she was not even going to feel a twinge of regret about this.
When Caius saw his mom jumping of his cock unexpectedly, he briefly thought that his life was over. That she would leave and he'd been in all sorts of trouble. Then again when he saw her position herself on all fours, her ass pushed out towards him, he felt a powerful spasm of pleasure in his chest. "Fuck me again, as hard as you can." her heard her growl in a deep, low voice.
Surprised that his cock was still hard, he nevertheless moved behind her and guided it to her amazing pussy. Grabbing both her shapely hips, he pushed himself all the way inside her and pummelled her for all he was worth. It was insane to see your mom like this, her flaring hips in your hands, her pussy splayed open by your thick cock, both her breasts visible on either side of her torso as they bounced around and her thick mane of wild hair damp with her sweat, plastered all over her skin.
Caius was floored by what he was seeing, doing and feeling. Up until now he had been passive, but now that he was shaking his mother's body like a damned earthquake, he felt even more passion flaring up. When he saw her lowering her head on the bed, arching her back and ass upwards towards him, Caius was overwhelmed. So fucking sexy!
A few more thrusts was all he needed to reach a second climax so quickly and he groaned and cried out as his entire body felt like it wanted to squeeze into his mother's pussy. He came and came, more sperm than he though his balls could still carry. He realized that he had filled her with sperm from both ends and it only enhanced his pleasure. He had no idea how much of his sperm she currently had in her stomach, but judging by the sound of his last few penetrations, her pussy was overflowing.
And indeed, when he finally pulled away because his cock was too sensitive, he saw a river of sperm flowing from her gaping pussy. The sight was both utterly vulgar and erotic and he kept staring at his mom's upturned ass, wide opened legs and battered pussy. Eventually, as he rested his back against the wall, his mom turned around and looked at him. On her face was an expression he had never seen before, and he guessed that she was both completely satiated. Then again the gleam in her eyes told him that if his cock magically became hard again, she jump him without hesitation.
"So, you naughty boy..." she began haltingly, still catching her breath. "You dosed me? You dosed your own mother?"
"Er..." he replied, not really knowing what to say to that. "Only a small dose. I put, at most, a quarter of the potion in your orange juices."
"What?" she frowned, clearly puzzled. "That's impossible. That little shouldn't have had any measurable effect. Are you sure you didn't put more?"
"No, very sure... I was planning to, but, well, I didn't need to..."
Caius saw his mom look into his eyes for a long while. He would learn later that she was coming to the realization that she had pretty much succumbed to him without any magic whatsoever. That her unconscious mind had already been pining for him for a long while. But for now, she just smiled and shook her head before crawling over him for a hot and wet hug. Less than an hour later, when they both saw Caius' long cock coming back to life, the witch grinned and said "Good... Now we can finally start your sex ed. Ready?" Was he ever! Then again, he had no idea just how wild his mother actually was, and how even wilder she had been at his age... He had no idea what she had in store for him!
