A few smoldering coals provided nothing but a dim light to see by. A faint outline of a man was visible.Sitting on an identical chair was the demon. H...s glittering red eyes were trained on me."Glad to see you in the land of the living," he said sarcastically.I blushed. "Umm, good morning," I said.He smiled."Actually it's evening, my sweet," he said lightly, "you just can't seem to keep track of time,"I harrumphed.He continued unabated. "So, why did you come back?" He said. "I thought the little. I liked her very much and then thought how to get her. But I was afraid of the culture in our society. No one can think about the relation of mother and son in dreams also. Even we were very close to each other, I couldn’t tell her about my attraction towards her. After 1 year, I joined the engineering mother brought a computer in my last teen yrs birthday. I also joined internet with it. My mother asked me to teach the computer. I taught her most of the programmes in computer that I know.. Dad smiled and said, "Now swallow it."Mom stayed there looking up at him in a sweet submissive way. She closed her mouth and swallowed. She then opened her empty mouth as if it were ready for inspection. Dad softly laughed then said, "You still love eating cum, don't you?"Mom smiled back and softly said, "Always."At that point I slipped away to my bedroom. I laid back on my bed. I just fell in love with my Mom. She was sweet, pretty, fit, funny, could take a good fucking and loved to swallow. 10 years have passed Stan had a great job, my son became 16, and I 32, though I still have a crush on my son, maybe even more than before, he’s such a handsome young man, all the girls in school wanted to date him; I didn’t, I just wanted to fuck him, although I think he has a crush on me since the age of 13, because he always blushes whenever he sees me, and tries to hide his hard on when I wear sexy revealing dresses, or when I come out the bathroom with a towel around me and my blonde hair.