Hazel’s Incestuous Desires (Part 1)
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(part 1) Jake’s gaze roamed over her body, taking in every curve, every detail. He reached out, unclasping her bra, freeing her swollen breasts. Hazel covered her face with her hands, her embarrassment mingling with her desire, knowing she wasn’t as pretty or firm as she used to be.

“Don’t hide from me, Mom,” Jake said, gently removing her hands. “Let me see you.”

Hazel lowered her arms, meeting his gaze, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Jake leaned forward, his mouth closing around her nipple, suckling gently. Hazel cried out, her body arching towards him, her fingers threading through his hair.

“Oh, Jake,” she moaned, her voice raw with emotion.

Jake switched to her other breast, his tongue flicking over the sensitive flesh, teasing the milk that had begun to flow. Hazel shuddered, her body responding to the intimate act, her hips bucking involuntarily.

“You taste so good, Mom,” Jake murmured, his voice thick with lust. “So sweet.”

Hazel bit her lip, her mind reeling with the sensations. “Jake, I can’t… we can’t do this,” she managed to say, her voice weak with desire.

“Why not?” Jake challenged, his hand sliding back between her legs, his fingers sliding smoothly inside her. “I can feel how much you want this. How much we both need this.”

Hazel’s protests died in her throat, replaced by a moan as Jake’s fingers found her clit again, circling it with expert precision. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her body demanding more.

“Please, Jake,” she begged, her voice desperate.

Jake positioned himself above her, his cock hard and ready, pressing against her entrance. Hazel looked up at him, her eyes wide with fear and longing. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice rough with emotion.

Hazel nodded, her hands reaching up to cup his face. “Yes,” she whispered, her body opening to him, inviting him in.

Jake entered her slowly, inch by inch, his eyes never leaving hers. Hazel gasped, her body stretching to accommodate him, the sensation both painful and intensely pleasurable.

“You feel so good, Mom,” Jake groaned, his thrusts deepening, his rhythm building. Hazel wrapped her arms around him, her legs tightening around his waist, her body moving in sync with his.

“Harder, Jake,” she panted, her voice rising with each word. “Fuck me harder.”

Jake obliged, his thrusts becoming more forceful, his hips slamming against hers. Hazel cried out, her orgasm building, her body quivering with each stroke.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her voice echoing off the walls.

Jake buried his face in her neck, his own release nearing, his body tense with the effort. “I love you, Mom,” he whispered, his voice breaking with emotion.

Hazel’s eyes filled with tears, her body exploding with pleasure, her world narrowing to the two of them, locked in this forbidden embrace.

“I love you too, Jake,” she breathed in her voice, a mixture of joy and despair.

They laid pressed together, touching and talking about being together from now on.

Mommy Hazel

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