Oh That Incest!!

Introduction

It had been two years since Tommy Ritter's father

died. Tommy was sixteen when the tragedy occurred.

While Tommy missed his dad a lot, it was no

more than his mom did. Their life had been

ideal--living in the suburbs, two-car garage, and

nice schools. Everything was just about perfect until

the accident.

Bob Ritter had been driving home from work late

one night when a drunken driver crossed the

centerline and hit his car head-on. He never had a

chance. The police said that the other car had

been traveling at almost one hundred miles per

hour.

The funeral was difficult for everyone. Bob and

Sue's relatives flew in from around the country and

were a big help to Tommy and his mother.

However, when the funeral was over, she and

Tommy had to go home and deal with the loss

alone. The accident changed their lives dramatically.

Tommy's mom, Sue, had to go back to work to

make ends meet and they had to sell their house.

However, in the two years since Bob's death, Sue

had done very well in her job and she had been

lucky in the stock market. She had purchased a

new house for her and Tommy, smaller than

before, but very comfortable nonetheless. The job

and investments provided enough money to enjoy life

and take an occasional vacation.

While the two years since the accident had been

financially stable, it was emotionally difficult. On an

emotional level, she and Tommy were still struggling.

They leaned on each other for support and therefore

had grown closer than the typical mother and

teenaged son.

Tommy Ritter became the man of the house

overnight, but he knew that he couldn't make up

for the loss of his dad to his mother.

Tommy was a tall, handsome and lean boy at 6'

1" and 175 pounds. He was bigger than most of

his classmates. However, while he appeared to be a

confident teenager, he was, in fact, very shy and

overly sensitive. Although, he had his dad's

handsome face and the bright blue eyes of his

mom, he wasn't comfortable with girls.

Tommy wanted to date, but every time he was

around an attractive girl, he would become tongue-

tied and embarrass himself. It was easier for him

just to avoid those situations. Besides, he almost felt

like he would be cheating his mom if he dated.

Now 18, Tommy had graduated from high school

with honors and had earned a football scholarship to

a local university. While he looked like the All-

American boy, he had never had a girlfriend. His

shyness was an incredible embarrassment for him.

The shyness was primarily the result of a slight

stutter that he had developed not long after his

father died. He had hid it successfully from his

mother so far and most of the time he could

cover it up. However, it tended to show up when

he was nervous and all too often, that was in the

presents of girls his age.

Sue Ritter was still a very attractive woman as well.

She was tall at 5' 7" with a well-proportioned

body. However, like most women, she was critical

of her body. She thought that her butt was too

round and that her breasts were too large. Her

tendency was to dress on the conservative side to

cover up her perceived flaws.

Sue had been desperately lonely since Bob's death.

Although, she tried not to lean on Tommy too

much, he seemed to be the only one that really

understood. She didn't have to explain to him how

she felt when she was sad, angry, or lonely. He

just knew. Sue thought that she could read Tommy

as well.

Out of sheer loneliness, Sue had tried dating.

Unfortunately, she hadn't met anyone that she really

liked or connected with on an emotional level or

for that matter, on a physical level. Sue still had

strong sexual desires. However, she needed more

from a man. She needed tenderness and

understanding first. Most of the men she dated

seemed to think that because she was a young

widowed woman that she would jump into bed at

the drop of a hat.

Tommy tried to encourage her to go out and have

some fun, but whenever he suggested that she find

someone, she would always tell him that he was

the only man she needed in her life now. It was

almost as if she would be cheating Tommy or

somehow hurting Bob's memory. While she knew

deep inside it was time to move on, she couldn't

let go of the past.

Now 36, Sue worked hard to keep the family

financially solvent. Her job as a public relations

executive was rewarding but time consuming. She

had to work 12 hour days and sometimes Saturdays.

Tommy talked her into wearing sexier clothes and

had even convinced her that she looked great with

short skirts and low cut tops. He told her that she

needed to show off her assets to get ahead in

business. It had worked on the business level.

However, her good looks also attracted a lot of

unwanted attention from men.

Whenever Tommy would tell her that she should

date, she would turn his comments around and say

he should be the one dating.

Sue was more concerned about her son's lack of

social development then she was about dating herself.

She wanted him to go out and have fun, yet he

would be home most weekend nights with her.

Chapter 1

One Saturday evening, Sue found Tommy sitting in

the living room watching TV as usual.

"Tommy, why are you sitting home tonight? Why

don't you go out with someone?" Sue said, sitting

down next to her son and putting her arm around

his shoulders. They had this conversation almost

every weekend.

"Come on Mom, give me a break. I don't need

to go out, besides, I'd rather be home with

you." That had been his standard response. It was

a lame excuse and they both knew it.

"Tommy, you need to have friends, you know...

girlfriends," Sue said in exasperation. Then she

looked at him seriously and said, "I'm worried

about you."

"You seem to do okay without boyfriends. Why do

I need girlfriends?"

"Come on Tommy, that's different and you know

it. I've already been married. Besides, I already

have a man. You!" Sue said, squeezing his

shoulder affectionately.

"Well, I have plenty time to date. Besides, I

already have a woman. You!" Tommy replied,

smiling at using his mom's own words.

Sue sighed in frustration. "Well, we're a fine pair

aren't we?"

"Mom, you're my best friend," Tommy said

seriously, snuggling into her arm.

"And you're my best friend too," Sue said,

hugging him again. However, she couldn't let it go.

"You still need to date. It's not healthy."

Tommy took a deep breath. "Mom..."

"What?"

Tommy's mouth was opened but nothing came out.

His head fell back on the sofa and he closed his

eyes. His face seemed to color in embarrassment.

"It's nothing. Never mind," he finally said.

"Come on Tommy... please don't close me out,"

Sue said, turning his face to her and looking into

his misty eyes. "We've always been able to talk

about anything. Haven't we?"

Tommy had wanted to talk to his mother for a

long time about his shyness and the stutter but he

didn't want to burden her. Additionally, he felt

embarrassed talking to her about girls. Now that he

had finally gotten up enough nerve to bring the

subject up, he knew he had to continue. "It's...

it's just that I'm... I'm not so hot with the

girls. I'm too shy and whenever I get around a

nice looking girl I... I... I... get tongue-tied,"

Tommy said, his eyes unable to meet his mother's.

Sue was surprised but tried not to show it. She

had never heard him get tongue-tied before. "Now

wait a minute, you always say that I'm a nice

looking girl and you don't get tongue-tied around

me."

"I'm serious Mom, I don't know what to do or

say around girls. I've only kissed two girls in my

whole life," Tommy blurted before he could stop

himself.

"Really?" Sue said in astonishment. My God, he

was 18 and he had only kissed two girls, she

thought. He must be a virgin! The realization

shocked Sue. Then a bigger problem occurred to

her. "You like girls don't you?"

"Mommmmmm! Of course I like girls," Tommy

said, now totally embarrassed.

Sue sighed in relief.

"It's just that... just that... oh hell... I haven't

even been on a real date."

"Wow Tommy, I had no idea!" Sue was unable

to hide the shock in her voice. "I've seen you

go out. You said you were going out with girls."

"I'm sorry Mom, I lied. I go to the library or

the mall. I just didn't want you to feel bad for

me. You have enough on your mind."

Suddenly, Sue realized that she had neglected Tommy

since his father died. She had been foolish to think

that she could read him. She had been so busy

mourning her own loss, feeling sorry for herself and

working on her career that she had missed all the

signs. It was obvious now that he was very sexually

immature. God, how could I have been so stupid?

she thought.

The two of them sat silently for a long time.

Neither one of them knew what to say.

Finally, Sue broke the ice with an idea.

"Tommy, what would you think about you and I

going on a date?"

"Come on Mom! Get serious!"

"I am serious. You're very comfortable around me,

so why don't we go out? You can act as if I'm

your date. I can tell you what you need to work

on. After all, I still remember what girls like."

Sue stopped when she realized that he might be

embarrassed to go out with his mother. "Uh...that

is if you wouldn't be too embarrassed to be seen

out with your old mom."

"God Mom, you're not old. You're the best

looking woman I know!" His face turned red as

soon as he said it.

"Thank you sweetheart, and you are the best

looking man I know. So why don't we two good

looking people go on a date?"

Tommy was quiet for a few minutes, thinking.

Maybe it would be good for her to go out, he

thought. Besides, she might get off his back about

dating. It could be a way for him to help her.

Suddenly, he liked the idea. "Well... okay... I

guess it might be fun," Tommy finally said in a

nonchalant tone.

"You don't sound that excited," Sue said with a

pout.

"That's not it," Tommy said quickly. But... but...

"What's wrong sweetie?"

"I don't... uh don't know about that stuff. I...

I... I... would... uh... you know, feel silly if I

messed up. That would be embar... embarrassing,"

Tommy said, a stutter in his voice.

"There's nothing you could do to embarrass yourself

honey," Sue said patting his leg affectionately.

"Come on, let's get dressed and you can take me

to dinner and a movie," Sue said, reaching to the

table and picking up her car keys and flipping them

to him. "You can even drive, lover boy."

"Mommmmm," Tommy said, his face turning red

again. However, underneath the embarrassment he

was as excited as he had been in a long time.

Twenty minutes later, Tommy was pacing around the

living room nervously, waiting for his mom. When

he saw her come down the stairs, he started to

say something but stopped in mid-sentence with his

mouth open.

Sue had on a tight, white pull over top that was

low cut, exposing the upper swells of her breasts,

and a short black skirt and high heels. She thought

Tommy would like the outfit since he picked it out

for her.

"What's wrong?" Sue asked concerned about the

look on her son's face. Suddenly, she thought that

she had made a big mistake.

"Mom, uh, uh, you look, look..." Tommy

stuttered trying to tell her how great she looked.

"I'll change," Sue said, turning to go back

upstairs fearing that she had gone too far in trying

to look young and "hot".

"No! You look beautiful," Tommy blurted out.

Sue turned back around smiling. "Why thank you

sweetie, I thought you were upset with what I was

wearing."

"Wow Mom, I hope some of my friends see me

with you. God, they will be so jealous!"

Sue felt her heart swell with pride and love.

"Well, let's go make them jealous. For tonight,

why don't you call me Sue," she said with a

smile.

"Okay Mo... uh Sue," Tommy answered. "Sue,"

he said again to himself, loving the way her name

rolled off his tongue.

Tommy rushed to the car in front of his mom to

open the door to let her in. As she sat down,

Tommy couldn't help look at the expanse of her

thighs as her skirt pulled up. When he looked up

he saw his mom smiling at him. God, she saw me

looking up her skirt, Tommy thought. I can't even

do that right, he thought, mentally chastising

himself.

As he drove, Tommy kept glancing over at his

mother's legs. He felt a stirring between his legs

and was suddenly very confused.

Sue's skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her

tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the

bucket seats of her car made that difficult.

Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they

went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with

a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were

covered in red checked table clothes and each had

an old wine bottle in the center with a lit candle.

There was even a violinist playing music.

Dinner went great and was very relaxing. Sue even

let Tommy have a couple glasses of wine. Sue

wanted to make him feel more grown up. He

certainly needed some confidence building.

Sue had quite a bit more wine than Tommy. She

felt a little tipsy but also warm and relaxed.

Tommy had no trouble talking to his mom. The

wine had loosened his tongue just a bit. Besides, it

wasn't like it was a real date, he thought.

They talked about school, friends, music, movies; all

the things that a boy and girl would talk about on

a date. Occasionally, Sue would point out things

about how he should act on a date. Like waiting

until his date had taken her seat before he sat

down or opening the restaurant door for her. She

tried not to be too critical. Not surprisingly though,

Tommy didn't need much coaching. He was a

natural gentleman, like his dad.

For a little while, Tommy truly forgot that Sue was

his mom.

Sue also forgot for a short time that she was out

with her son. He suddenly seemed so mature. His

pretty blue eyes sparkled in the dim candlelight as

he laughed and his face lit up like a candle when

he smiled. God, he was handsome, she thought.

Suddenly, Sue felt a little shiver run through her.

When dinner was over, Tommy escorted Sue out to

the car, opening the restaurant door and hurrying to

open the car door.

Sue was just a bit unsteady on her feet. She knew

that she shouldn't have had that last glass of wine.

When Tommy opened the door of the car, and his

mom slid in, he tried not to look at her exposed

thighs again. However, that was impossible. No

matter how hard he tried, his eyes went to the

dark area between his mother's legs. The light from

a street lamp melted the shadows and Tommy drew

in his breath. His mother's legs opened, revealing

the silky tops of her thigh high nylons, her smooth

thighs and then a pair of pale blue silk panties

hugging the pouch of her sex. She paused for a

second with one leg out of the car.

Tommy stood almost frozen, his eyes as large as

saucers.

"Well, are we going to the movies or not?" Sue

asked, again noticing that her son was looking up

her skirt. Another shiver ran through her. Now Sue

wasn't sure whether the spreading of her thighs had

been an accident on her part or not. She felt so

naughty tonight. It was just a little innocent fun,

she told herself. The wine was making everything

seem all right.

Tommy's shocked face turned scarlet when he saw

his mom watching him again. Suddenly, he felt

ashamed of his behavior. If I do this to my own

mom, what will I do when I go out on a date

with a real girlfriend? he thought.

At the movie theater they got sodas and popcorn

then found a seat near the back row. Since the

movie had been out for a while, the theater

wasn't crowded. They practically had the theater to

themselves.

The movie was funny and light, making them both

laugh. About midway through the movie, Tommy

carefully raised his arm and put it on the back of

the seat behind his mother, his bare arm touching

her shoulders.

Sue didn't miss the move and felt another of those

little shivers come over her.

At one point when they were laughing, Tommy

moved his arm until it was around her, his hand

hanging over her shoulder. His mom surprised him

by sighing and snuggled even closer into his arm.

Sue smiled to herself at her son's boldness. She

felt so comfortable and loved at that moment. It

had been a long time since she felt like this.

Suddenly, Tommy realized that his fingers were

touching the top swell of his mom's breast where

the soft flesh was exposed. He could feel his heart

begin to beat rapidly in his chest.

Sue felt the fingers but let them stay where they

were, as she didn't want to spoil the mood.

Besides, it was just innocent fun and probably an

accident, she told herself.

Tommy could no longer concentrate on the movie.

Almost without his control, his fingers began to

move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell

of her breast. The movement was delicate, almost

imperceptible. Still, Tommy could feel it. It felt as

though his fingertips were on fire. Stop it! he told

himself.

After a few minutes, Sue noticed his fingers were

moving. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It

could still have been accidental. When she felt goose

bumps spring up on her chest, she knew that she

should stop him. However, she didn't want to

embarrass him. He probably didn't even know that

he was doing it anyway. It was just an innocent

touch. However, the tingling she felt between her

legs wasn't so innocent.

Tommy's hand was shaking, as his fingers grew

bolder. The tips of his fingers moved further down

until they were just barely under the elastic of her

top. Now, there was no doubt about whether or

not he was touching her accidentally. He couldn't

believe how bold he was.

Sue's breathing increased. She wanted to stop him

but it had been so long since someone that she

cared for paid attention to her. The brain of the

mother was in a battle with the brain of the

woman; a woman that had missed intimate touches

for so long. Sue began to squirm in her seat.

Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet.

When she felt Tommy's fingers begin to move

further down, she reached up and grabbed his

hand, preventing any further movement. However,

she didn't take the fingers out of her top, but

instead held them where they were, almost pressing

them to her soft flesh.

Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when his mother

didn't chastise him. At one point, she let go of

his hand to reach for the popcorn in the seat next

to her. When she turned back, Tommy took the

opportunity to move his fingers downward again,

getting half his hand under the top before she

stopped him.

Now Sue held his fingers from the outside of the

top. Her own heartbeat had quickened.

Tommy felt like his heart was going to beat out of

his chest. His penis was now very uncomfortable in

his pants. He squirmed around, trying to find a

comfortable position. He couldn't very well reach

down and adjust himself.

Sue held Tommy's trembling hand tightly, knowing

that one more fraction of an inch and he would be

able to feel her nipple. In fact, his fingertips were

touching the large brown areola. She could feel the

hard nipples pulsing almost painfully. Now, her

breathing was as labored as Tommy.

The two sat almost frozen. When the tightness of

Sue's fingers lessened, she felt Tommy's fingers

begin to move downward again. She closed her eyes

and took a deep breath. She could feel the fingers

moving across the bumpy surface of her areola.

Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen

nipple..

Suddenly, the lights of the theater came on.

Sue jumped as if an electric shock had hit her.

She quickly pulled the hand from her top. She was

trembling as she sat in her seat waiting for the

few people in the theater to leave. Finally, she

stood on shaking legs and moved to the isle.

As they left the theater, Tommy had to walk behind

his mother in hopes that no one could see his

erection.

Sue took a deep breath and sighed as she walked

up the aisle in front of Tommy. She wondered why

he lagged behind her. She glanced back and realized

the problem that her young date had. She had to

restrain herself from looking back at her son a

second time. Suddenly, it was like she was in high

school again. It brought back so many fond

memories with Tommy's father.

The ride home was very quiet. Tommy couldn't

believe what had happened in the theater. It was

like a dream. Damn, he practically had his hand on

his mother's bare breast and she didn't stop him.

Yet, he still felt embarrassed and like a cad. His

mom had been nice enough to take him out and

this is how he repaid her.

Sue couldn't believe what she had allowed to

happen either. Again, she told herself that it was

just innocent fun. After all, her son did need some

confidence building, she reasoned.

Tommy unlocked the door of their house, then

stopped and turned to his mom.

"Thanks Mom... uh Sue, I... I... I... had a

great time," a little nervous stutter showing up in

his voice.

"I did too Tommy, you are a great date," Sue

said sincerely.

Tommy stood nervously in front of his mom, his

hand's fidgeting at his sides. He almost had an

overpowering urge to grab her and kiss her. He got

control of himself and asked, "Uh... does...

does... a guy get a kiss on the first... first

date," Tommy blurted nervously. His heart was

beating wildly again. His knees felt like they were

going to collapse. When his mother didn't answer

right away, he thought that he had blown it.

"Well, probably not on the first date, but because

you were so nice I guess one kiss couldn't hurt,"

Sue said, her mind screaming No! No! The

beautiful evening, the date and the wine were all

working on Sue's resistance.

Tommy's heart skipped a beat. God, he was going

to do it he thought. He was really going to kiss

her. Suddenly, he was petrified.

"Well?" Sue said, her eyes closed, and her heart

pounding now. This was so wrong, she told herself.

"I really... uh... you know, I... I... don't

know how."

"Here," Sue said, bringing her lips to her son's.

His arms automatically went around her back. His

lips were hard and pressed harshly into his mom's

soft lips.

"Wait," she said and pulled back. "You don't kiss

with your lips like that. Wet your lips and let them

relax," Sue said in a motherly tone. Yet, this

wasn't a motherly act.

Tommy did as his mother asked. He felt her bring

her lips to his again. This time he relaxed his and

pressed into her soft mouth. Suddenly, he was very

much aware of her breasts on his chest, her soft

lips, and the smell her sweet perfume. His head

began to spin.

Sue moaned as her tongue slid into her son's

warm mouth. It was a reflex action and automatic.

She felt his tongue touch hers and a tremor ran

through her. For a moment, she was lost in the

sweet taste of her son's mouth. Suddenly, she

pulled her tongue out of his mouth. She had totally

lost control for just a moment. She pulled her head

back and took a deep breath, trying to calm

herself. "Now that was better wasn't it?" Sue said,

as innocently as possible, an uncontrollable quiver in

her voice.

"Great, let's do it again," Tommy said boldly,

pulling his mother to him again.

Suddenly, Sue could feel her son's hard penis

pressing into her stomach. She shivered with

excitement at the thought that she could still turn

on a young man. Wait, her mind screamed, this is

my own son. She knew that she had to stop this

before it got out of hand.

"No! Stop!" Sue almost screamed. Then she

realized it sounded harsh and, her tone softened.

"One kiss on the first date. Don't get greedy,"

Sue said pushing her son away playfully.

"Au shucks," Tommy said, with his innocent smile,

trying to cover his excitement and disappointment.

Then he turned serious. "God Mom, I had fun

tonight. Can... uh... can we go on a date again

sometime, please?"

"Well, I guess so, if you treat me real nice,"

Sue said, pecking her son on the lips one more

time before entering the house.

That night, Tommy lay in bed with his hard penis

in his hand, thinking of his mom. All his fantasizes

until now had been about girls at school. Now his

mom dominated his thoughts. He could still feel her

soft breasts on his chest and her soft skin under

his fingers. If he could have only moved his hand

a fraction of an inch lower in the theater, he

would have touched the nub of her nipple. Even

now, he could still taste her lips on his and feel

her tongue in his mouth. It took only minutes for

him to squirt his juice all over his stomach. He

jerked off three times that night.

At the same time, Sue lay in bed with one hand

squeezing the same breast Tommy had touched. Her

other hand was forcing three fingers into her

sopping hole. She climaxed over and over until her

fingers and the sheets were soaked with her juice.

Then, suddenly she burst into tears. God, what

have I done? she thought.

Susan Ritter cried herself to sleep that night.