AGNPH Stories
 

the twists of life by dragon

 
 

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Chapter 1

His Mom...

When did he realize just how truly attractive she was? Her smile... Her blue eyes...Her long shimmering brown hair...Her laugh...

Or maybe it was the way she started wearing mini-skirts and cutoffs around the house. Or the scant few times he caught her leaving the shower wearing only a towel. Or the not so few times he caught her in the hallway only in her bra and panties.

In the beginning Ash had no problems quelling the surging emotions inside of him. I mean traveling around with Misty, taught him how to control his raging hormones. Misty was his friend and he wouldn't want to do anything to ruin their friendship. Plus she could kick his ass if he ever tried anything.

But this was different...Far different.

All the controlling factors of his hormones seemed to be permanently disabled in this case. The only thing the boy could think about now was all the ways he wanted to lick, suck and fuck his Mom.

The boy noticed everything about her now, her firm tits and ass, which haven't showed any signs of sagging. Those long slender legs of hers, who he often pictured draped over his shoulders as he was viciously pounding into her dripping cunt. Her full sakura colored lips, which he was sure would look nice wrapped around his cock.

Ash also spent time fantasizing about the parts of his Mom he couldn't see, whether or not her pussy was neatly trimmed or unkempt and hairy, whether or not her perk breasts had big round aureoles or long nipples. He even pictured how tight squeezing his dick into her luscious ass might feel.

It was funny, growing up he never had this problem or these kinda thoughts about her. She was always very conservative with her attitude and dress. What brought about this sudden change in her? The way she dressed now not only made her yea years younger and much hotter, but it probably would automatically make Brock add her to his seemingly endless list of jack-off dream gals.

What was really getting thouthough was the seemingly innocent way she didn't realize how her attire was affecting him. The way her breasts would brush against his arms when they would past each other through the hallways. The fact when she bent over she exposed more of her rump in those shorts then if she didn't wear the jeans at all. And even the way she tended to lean over the dinner table to past him the dinner rolls. She was also giving her son a nice view down Mommy's shirt, where her milky white breasts awaited.

No...None of those things affected her manner towards him. She just stayed in her perfect motherly role, totally unaware of the building lustful thoughts from her son. That fact alone increased Ash's anger as well as guilt. He loved his Mom, but she was simply driving him crazy.

Anyway regardless of the reasons behind her change, Ash knew he had to do something or he would surely go insane.

Now he had been sitting at the kitchen table for nearly an hour because of her. The table was the only place in the kitchen where he could still get a good look at that swishing ass of her's in those short shorts. The table also was doing a good job of hiding his growing erection.

Ash continued to watch his Mom as she was cooking. The cutoff jeans she was wearing seemed as if they were sculpted just for her perfect rump. The ends just coming under her cheeks so it was like each area was on display....only for him. Ash joyfully watched it move too and fro while his mother worked. Every so often the boy was even treated. The shorts would bunch up in the bottom, revealing more of her asscheeks to him. It was a short thrill though, eventually the material would irritate her and she would pull it up.

The boy sighed. Something really had to be done.

'A shower...' he thought, 'A nice COLD shower.' It seemed like it was the only answer for this time. He could flush out all the sexually urges he was having at the moment and also clear his head. Granted he wanted to see more of the sight, but deep down he knew it was totally wrong to have those feelings for his mother.

So anyway after an hour sitting, the dark haired Pokemon Trainer rose up from his seat. "Mom, I'm going to take a shower..." He told her.

"Ok honey..." was her cheerfully innocent reply. She was so pure, so lovely. Ash hated himself for having such dirty cravings for one that love him so deeply.

He muddled on those thoughts as he started to leave the room. The boy's brown eyes shifted over to her partial exposed derriere as he walked...The soft roundness to its curvy shape, the supple firmness to it. Then seemly without even his knowledge, a wandering hand sneaked across cupping her ass. His hand lingered there for a few seconds then he continued out of the room as if nothing hap



Ash couldn't believe what he just did. He couldn't believe he just copped a feel on his own Mother. But GOD did her ass feel good...So soft. He just prayed to someone in heaven, that she somehow didn't notice it.

"Ash...!" His prayers when unanswered. The young boy slowly turned around, like a wanted man ready to face his death sentence. "Enjoy your shower honey..." His Mom joyfully stated. The woman seemed even more cheerful than she was a moment ago.

Strange...

"Uh-Uh... Ok," Ash dumbly replied, he thought it was better not to ask questions then in a flash the boy high-tailed it upstairs before anything else could occur.

Mrs. Ketchum was left alone in the room. She innocently continued putting the finishing touches on the dish. She hummed a jovial tune as she worked. The woman then glanced upstairs. A small smile crossed her lips as she heard the door to the bathroom slam close.



Meanwhile upstairs...

Almost as soon as he entered the bathroom, Ash threw himself into the shower. He cranked the cold water to its max and braced himself for the cool chilling relief.

The cold water pierced his skin, sending a shiver through his nude body. He had a notion to jump out of the pathway of the water and run to get his comforter. But he endured the freezing torment. He knew this was the only way to extinguish those unwanted thoughts.

For a few minutes it seemed like the cold shower was working. The cool water did help clear his head a bit so he could think. He decided that he would just stay in Pallet for the next couple of days. Afterward he would head back to Pewter City to pick up Brock, then head to Cerulean for Misty. He then planned to stay away from home for a few months, by then hopefully eve ever got into his Mom would be over.

At least he prayed it would.



After about an hour of hiding...Er In enn enjoying the shower, Ash decided to finally come out. A towel was wrapped around his waist as he exited the bathroom. The boy then moved down the hall towards his room.

Ash's bedroom was the last one down the hallway, which meant he had to pass his Mom's room before his. Just as he was making the pass, he noticed that her door was slightly open and the light was on inside. 'She must have finished cooking,' Ash reasoned to himself as he continued to move. Just as he did, he saw a scantly clothed figure past through the bedroom.

Automatically Ash's head said "DON'T STOP! KEEP MOVING! THERE IS NOTHING FOR YOU TO SEE IN THERE!" Too bad it seemed another part of his body overruled the command. Slowly he moved back towards her bedroom. His eyes instantly widen when he peeked inside.

His mom was currently sitting on her bed, harmlessly reading some mail that came today. That wasn't the problem. The problem was she was dressed only in a short white silk robe and Ash was sure she didn't have a bra on underneath.

Each fold of the robe was doing it's best to cover the pearly white flesh hidden underneath it. But then his Mom moved and he was allowed his first viewing of his Mother's wonderful bare tit. The sight of seeing her long dark nipple, compared with the lovely view of her long smooth legs made the scene more than Ash could handle.

In that instant everything became clear to Ash. He knew what he had to do. Heaven help the consequences, but he was too far gone now to even think to go back. He just prayed his Mother would forgive him someday...



Suddenly the door to Mrs. Ketchum's room creaked wide open. Her teenage son Ash stood present in the doorway. A bath towel was wrapped around his waist, as well as a fierce expression on his young face.

"Ash?" the mother questioned, as she noticed his presence. Then as if finally aware, she vainly tried to cover her essential bits that were exposed. But she didn't realize it was too late. He had already seen them, now he HAD to taste them and her.

Ash swiftly moved across the room to meet her on the bed. Mrs. Ketchum was caught off-guard at first from his quick movements. It was like in a instant he was standing right before her. Ash then extended his hand and gently ran his fingers along the sides of her face.

For a moment Mrs. Ketchum felt entranced by her Son's touch, his fingers running along the lining of her chin then sliding down along her cheekbone. It felt nice...Very nice. Although quite foreign coming from him.

But the second she felt his lips on hers, Delilah Ketchum was roughly brought back to reality. The older woman tried to move away from her son, but his lips pursued her. He then put his hand on the back of her head to force her stay. The young boy continued suckling and kissing his Mother. He then slowly opened his mouth as his tongue snaked olicklicking her closed lips.

Instantly Mrs. Ketchum's eyes snapped open from the act. She couldn't believe what was happening to her. She couldn't believe what was happening between her and her son. And she couldn't believe how wet she was becoming from just simple kissing.

Ash dared to snake his tongue out again, this time he was seeking access into her mouth. He ran his tongue along the side of his Mother's lips, his tongue licking her again waiting to see if she would allow him.

After a few seconds, his Mother parted her lips accepting his offer. She gently started to kiss her son back, then soon with a little more intensity, her mouth sucking and licking his lips as he did to her. Finally the woman brought her arms around her son's waist, holding him tight against her body. Mrs. Ketchum gasped she could feel her Son's hardening member poking against her ribs. He was so hard...

In minutes both mother and son's tongues danced feverishly in each other's mouths. Both sucking... licking...tasting each other's saliva. Ash ran his fingers through his Mother's brown hair as she ran her hands through his.

"Oooooh, Honey..." His Mother purred, seconds later when they broke off their exchange. His tongue licked along the sides of her cheek and continuing to move down her sleek neck. Mrs. Ketchum tilted her head back while her son proceeded with his kisses. As the boy came to one particular area, he felt her whole body shutter. A smirk formed on the young man's face. It seemed he found one of the hot spots on his Mother's body.

Finding the area again, Ash sucked harder with his lips. "AAAAAAAAAhhhhh...." His Mother cried. She clutched onto him hard, as if she were afraid to be robbed of the joyous feeling. Ash continued to nibble on the area that seemed to bring his Mom so much pleasure. His hands finding their way inside her to to her breasts. His hands gently squeezing the satiny flesh, running his fingers along her erected dark nipples.

Ash again sucked on the special area and again his Mother let out a fitful cry. Her breaths seemed to be heavier with every passing second. She let go of him after a few moments and fell back onto the bed.

With her bright blue eyes, she lovely gazed up to her Son. A crooked smile crossed her lips. She brushed her leg along his thigh. A look of hunger dwelled in her stare. She was almost beckoning him to be one with her. Mrs. Ketchum then ran her foot up his leg to the ends of his bath towel. It had seemed she wanted the article gone.

Complying, Ash undid his towel and let it fall to the ground. His Mom gasped as she got a look at his throbbing member. It would seem a lot has changed since the last time she bathed him. Ash took her state of shock as a sign of approval. He then crawled along the bed to join her.

In a matter of seconds both Mother and Son were tangled with each other's bodies. Ash licking and sucking on his Mother's breasts. Breasts that fed him when he was an infant, he was now allowed another chance to enjoy their sustenance. He ran his tongue along her nipples, his tongue circling around her brown aureoles and licking her teat. He then closed his mouth around one of her nipples and sucked on it hard.

Mrs. Ketchum whimpering cries echoed through the room as she was enjoying her son's attention to her breasts. Even her late husband didn't cater to them like her son did. "Hmm...ASHHHHH," She moaned into his ear. She then brought her Son's lips to her's again as they fiercely French kissed each another.

Ash grinded his body against his Mothers, his harden penis nudging against her pelvis. She knew what he wanted. And despite the consequences and all the taboos, she was going to let him have it. Mrs. Ketchum then spread her legs open as she exposed her dripping wet sex to him.

Her son ran his fingers along the insides of her thighs. He traced his fingertips along the top of her leg moving close to her awaiting wet flower. His fingers continued journeying through her small valley of brown pussy hairs, but just as he came close to her dripping cunt he quickly withdrew his fingers.

"MMMmmm..AAAsh.....?" Mrs. Ketchum whimpered out of frustration. She wanted him to touch her. She craved his touch. She wanted him to feel how wet he was making his mother.

As she looked over to her son, she was surprised. His face showed he was a little hesitant about proceeding. Mrs. Ketchum almost wanted to scream out. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. She had to have her son inside of her! This was the only way she wanted him, she realized. Years and years watching him grow up. This was the day she had really been waiting for, the day she turn her little boy into a man...not to mention getting the fuck of her life.

"Fuck me Ash!" She pleaded with him. "Fuck me please!! I want you honey! Your Mother wants you inside of her...PLEASE!!!" She ended while placing a strong kiss on his lips.

As he was savoring the lustful kiss with his Mom, Ash's mind was reeling over all that was happening, the pure fact that his first piece of womanhood would be from his own Mother. Hell, he had always thought that if anything Misty would have been the one. Then again after reconsidering, he didn't mind at all. His mother was more voluptuous and shapelier then Misty could have ever been.

Plus there was strength, a bond between him and his mother. She was the person that thought the world of him and loved him unconditionally. It almost seemed natural to want to seek the physical side of that affection.

Accepting her approval, Ash lunged himself forward piercing her vagina slit with his wanting cock. And at that moment, both Mother and Son became one.



"Ohh...Mom, your so tight!!!" Ash cried as he thrust himself deeper into his mother's canal. Ash felt like he was in heaven. His mom felt so good just entering, he nearly came that instant. But he regained some of his control. He knew he wanted this feeling...This great feeling to last. So he started out slow, then gradually building up speed. Soon in no time he pumping his meat into his mom like there was no tomorrow.

"Oh SHIT ASH!!! Mmm....My little boy's has such a big one!" His Mom's cried as he continued to piston in and out of her cunt. In his life Ash never heard his Mom curse, but hearing her turned him on even more. "AAAhh...Fuck me harder Ash-honey!! Fuck your mother!!!"

Ash continued to plow deeper and deeper into her. He wanted to give his Mom everything he had. Mrs. Ketchum then turned to her side as her son continued to side fuck her. She couldn't take this much longer. She knew she was going to cum. And she was going to cum hard. Being with her Son topped any sexually experience she received with all the men she's been with. And she knew after this time she would be addicted for life.

"AAAASHH...MMMM...HONEY...YOUR MOTHER'S, YOUR MOTHER'S...." She took a breath then she felt it. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSHHH!!!!" She screamed as she finally reached the peak of her orgasm.

Ash could feel the dripping wetness of his mothers cum surrounding his cock. He tried to ignore the sensation, but he could feel he was close too. "OH MOM I'm close!!!!!" Ash sped up his thrusts into his mother.

"Oh honey...Cum inside me!!" his Mom pleaded. "CUM INSIDE ME BABY!!" she screamed while clamping her legs around his waist. She wanted every last drop from her son to be inside of her.

"OH MOM! AAAAAAAAAhhhh!!!!" He shouted as he felt his cock quiver. He then unleashed his warm incestual seed into her womb. After a few seconds he dropped back onto the bed to catch his breath.

Although she was breathing heavily, a fair smile crossed Mrs. Ketchum lips while she started to recover from their act. She ran her delicate hands over her son's lightly defined chest. "Thank you Honey...You don't know how happy you've made me." She whispered as she lightly massaged his stomach.

"Mom..."Ash warned. He took her hand and brought it over to his dick. It was still hard, almost as if nothing happened.

"Oh my!" Delilah Ketchum answered. She seemed to have forgotten about the strength and stamina that youth possessed. Not to mention the fact her son had bundles of it. The woman started to look almost fearful when she noticed that the look of hunger did not die on her son's face.

Ash then leaned over and placed a deep kiss on her rosy lips, his mouth moving along her nude body, planting flowery kisses along her glistening skin, his hands then gently guiding her to turn over onto her stomach. He then kissed up and down her back. His hands touched her everywhere as hips ips continuing to move south. Licks and kisses flowed down the bend of her lower back. His tongue made a trail of saliva along the edge of her rump and still he continued till finally...

Mrs. Ketchum swallowed deeply. She never had a man do anything like this to her before. She didn't know what Ash was doing, but she would rather die then have him stop. Then the woman buried herself deep into her bed. Her body twitched as she felt Ash use his tongue on... "OOH ASHHH!!!!"

Ash continued to lick out her anus. Honestly at any given time if you asked him, Ash would down right admit that it was nothing but dirty. But doing it now with his Mother, he didn't care. She was probably the most angelic person he had ever known. There was no part of her body that was dirty to him. Ash licked all around his mother's rectum, his thick hot tongue swirling around the rim. He then plunged his tongue deeper into her and whirled it along the sides.

"Assssshh..BABY, YOUR GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN HONEY!!!" Mrs. Ketchum cried. She swished her ass into the air, taunting him. Ash's brown eyes shifted as his next target came into sight. The young boy withdrew his lips from her ass, as he prompt up her butt into the air.

Mrs. Ketchum was about to question why he stopped, but from the look in his eyes it only took her a few seconds to put the pieces together. "Ash-honey, I've never... AAAAAHHhhhhhh!!!" She screamed as she felt her son's hot member pierce her analy.

Ash continued to pound his dick in and out of his mom's ass. "Ash...Go slower...Please. It hurts..." His mother pleaded with him. But Ash had no intention of letting up. His Mom's ass felt ten times better then being in her pussy. Her asshole put a tight clamp on his cock, so he knew he wouldn't be able to last long.

After a few minutes of steady fucking, Mrs. Ketchum let out her own mixture of whimpers and moans. Although it did hurt at first, she was starting to relish the feeling of her son exploring her ass with his cock. Her breasts swayed back and forth as he continued to fuck her doggie style. Her nipples rubbing up against the cum and sweat soaked sheets.

Ash continued to drill into his mom when a new pit of inspiration hit him. He then leaned back and pulled his Mom back on top of him, so now her ass was riding his cock. He continued to thrust into her, digging his pole deeper into her anus. Heh, he remembered the tiontion from one of Brock's Hustler mags.

"AAAAAAAAAWHH!!!!!!!!!!!" His Mom cried as she felt her ass nearly being ripped open. She closed her eyes and started to endure the pleasant yet still painful feeling. 'Oh my God, I'm gonna cum again...' Mrs. Ketchum realized as she felt Ash thrusting up into her. Mrs. Ketchum then leaned up against him, as she felt Ash starting finger her slit.

"Mom I'm gonna cum again..." The boy whispered into her ear. "I'm gonna fill your ass with my hot cum..." He chanted while toying with the petals of her drenched vagina.

"MMmmmm...Do it honey..." She answered back. She then leaned back and kissed him deeply. Just that instant Ash pinched her clit, which sent his mom over the edge. "AASSSSHHHhh...MMmmmmm!!!!!!" She screamed as she experienced her vaginal discharge. The woman's body tensed up for several seconds, then she was limp in his arms.

Ash only got a few more thrusts off before he came. When he came his whole body erupted, his rod pumping sticky white cum all into his mother's ass. His cock head spurted a few times as it emptied itself.

There was a sickly "Pop" that sounded when he pried his softening dick out of her. Just then more of his cum spilled out of her ass, trailing onto the bed staining the sheets. But Ash didn't care. He was exhausted. His eyelids felt like they were lifting freight trains. And in no time, he curved up in his Mother's bosom and fell sound asleep.

In a few minutes Delilah Ketchum opened her eyes. She looked down at the sleeping figure below her. A loving smile crossed her lips as she placed a kiss on his forehead. She slowly ran her hands through his dark hair. She couldn't believe how much love she had for her son. He had finally granted the one wish she held for so long.

"I love you...." She whispered to the sleeping boy. Then finally content with their situation, Mrs. Ketchum laid down with her son and too was fast asleep.



It was sometime in the middle of the night when Ash finally awoke. He felt like every fiber of his being was drain. He couldn't recall any of what really happen previously. All he felt was...tired. And a lot of it...

He started to move, but then his arm brushed against the warm nude body lying next to him. Wait...a minute...Nude? Suddenly bits and pieces of scanted images filled his head, bodies grinding and moaning together...His virginity/innocence loss...His first piece of womanhood. Her crying out his name as she climaxed.

Then the boy started to look at the figure sleeping. A content smile was plastered on her face as a silent, "Ash...." flowed from her lips. There was a sunny glow to her slumbering body. She looked heavenly. She looked content. She was his Mom!

"Oh god..." Ash started to say. 'Well I hope you're satisfied.' He heard the extremely annoying voice of his conscious pipe-up. 'Last night you just savagely fucked the poor woman that gave birth to you.' Ash sighed. NOW, his conscious wanted to kick-in. Where was it when he was having those raging thoughts earlier?

"God, I'm going to hell..." Ash chanted as he lay back down to bed. He looked over to his Mother. She seemed so peaceful...So happy, without a care in the world. Ash just couldn't believe what he forced her to do. He only hoped, no prayed that this was all just a bad dream. A REALLY BAD DREAM! A dream thauld uld end with him waking up and taking the Pokemon Exams in his boxers.

'A dream...Yeah...A really bad, fucked up dream... It has to be it.'



Well, morning came and unfortunately for Ash, the events that happened the day before were not an illusion. There was no denying it. Last night did happen. He did commit one of the most hideous acts imaginable. And the worst part was, he enjoyed it. Ash loved the warm comforting feeling of being inside his mother's cunt, hearing her scream out his name in passion, hearing her cry when he took her anal virginity. He loved everything that happened. He only wished it could have happen again.

But reason...not to mention morals told him otherwise. He knew that what happened was only a one time thing. In all honesty he did force himself onto her. Ash just figured she had no choice but to accept him. (Yep, he totally forgotten about the screaming and the yelling she did asking for his cock. How Ash could forget about that...I have no idea.) Anyway the only option left for Ash now was to just apologize, quietly pack his stuff and leave her so he could never harm her again.

At fifteen past eleven, Ash Ketchum descended the stairs. He already figured out what he wanted to say to his Mom. It was funny he was sure that through all his adventures, the different places, and the dangers he's faced, this would have been the one place he would always be welcome to. But now he didn't even have that...

"Oh well...Let's get this over with..." He said while turning the corner and entering the kitchen.

Ash only made two steps into the kitchen before his jaw nearly dropped down to his knees. He had found his Mom, innocently cooking. The problem was...well.



Black....

Mrs. Ketchum was wearing one of Ash's black T-shirt. But it looked as though the material was too small for her, because the ends of the shirt only traveled halfway down her naked derriere. Every so often when she swished her hips, he would be blessed with sight of her pouting dark pussy lips being exposed.

Ash had to really fight himself not to look. Because honestly he really wanted to take her right then & there, and give her the fucking of the century on the kitchen floor. But he got a hold of his urges this time. What happen last night could never happen again...ever.

As he wearily approached her, Mrs. Ketchum spun around. "Hi honey...!" She cheerfully greeted him, while pressing her warm body against his and enclosing him with a tight hug. She then gently lean down and placed the sweetest sensual kiss on his lips.

What started out as a somewhat innocent, 'Good morning' kiss, transgressed...

Ash's hands met her waist, his hands making slow circles along her hips. A silent moan escaped his Mother's lips, as she pressed her chest against his body. Ash felt his Moms nipples brushing against his chest. His hands then left her hips and traveled underneath her shirt, his fingers caressing against her hot bare skin. Mrs. Ketchum shuddered as she felt her son's hands grabbing her bottom. He toyed with it, squeezing her softness, making her moan louder.

Ash lust filled eyes looked at his Mom. He wanted her. God he wanted his Mother so bad, but then images of last night flowed to him. A night he promised himself that wouldn't happen ever again. "No..." He whispered as he moved away from her.

At first she was a shocked by what happen, but then Mrs. Ketchum looked into her son's eyes. She could tell what was plaguing him. She could always read him like book. The woman then traveled across the room toward her troubled son. She enclosed him with an embrace that he knew he couldn't break.

Ash started to tremble in her arms. He didn't know what was happening anymore. He just didn't want to ruin his love between his Mom, despite what his body wanted. He could live without sex, but he couldn't live without his Mom.

"Mom...I'm..." He started to say. His voice seemed so small...So lost.

But all of his fears seemed to end when he felt her lips brushing against his. "It's Ok...honey..." She simply whispered.

Her son seemed puzzled from her statement. "But Mom isn't it wrong?" He innocently asked.

She gently ran her fingers through his hair. He closed his eyes for a second as she continued. "Ash...We both love each other. So what's wrong with that?"

Her words made sense. Ash leaned his head up against her. He inhaled her scent. It was true they did love each other as mother and son. If anything being intimate made the love they shared already stronger. He looked up at the woman, the beautiful woman that gave him life. Slowly the energy started to return to him. He lifted his arms to return her embrace.

"I love you Mom..." He honestly stated.

"I love you too honey..." She smiled. She closed her eyes as she felt his lips onto her's again. They kissed gently at first, each feeling the other's hot breaths against their skin. Ash's Mom moan into his mouth as she felt her son's hot tongue massaging her own. He pulled her closer as he kissed her harder. Mrs. Ketchum let out a sharp gasp; she felt his hands returning to her waist.

Ash again slowly made ministering circles along his mother's waist. She pressed her body against him. Ash could feel her hardening nipples poking through her shirt. He then lowered himself to her breast and started to lick her nipple through the cloth. Ash left one salvia drenched tit and began on the other. Sucking and licking it through the material. His hands then seized her bottom, squeezing her, loving the silky feeling of her body.

Mrs. Ketchum was in heaven. She softly whispered into his ear, that she loved what he was doing and how wet he was making her. She then took his hand and brought it to the warm place between her legs.

Ash felt the warm wetness of his mother's snatch. He plunged his finger deep inside her. It seemed like the deeper he went the wetter she got. He then moved his finger back and plunged it deep inside her again and again. He continued to slowly finger fuck his Mom. His fingers were soaked. His Mom's pussy seemed to flowing with her juices.

The boy then lowered himself till he was in an inch of her sex, his hot breath plowing over tickling her brown hairs. He deeply inhaled the musky aroma her opening held.

Mrs. Ketchum watched her son intently. "Ash...don't you want to know what your mother tastes like?" She coyly asked, her fingers toying with his hair. Ash smirked. He placed a small kiss along the outside of her mound amongst her brown pubic hairs.

"Oohh..baby..." His mother cooed.

Suddenly his tongue slithered out of his mouth, making a grazing past along his mom's slit. A jolt of electricity ran through his Mom when he did that. So much that Ash couldn't help but do it again. He licked up and down her opening, licking up the escaping sexual fluids from her pussy. Heh, he realized he really liked eating pussy.

Mrs. Ketchum writhed from pleasure. "Arrrhhhh...Ashhh....MMmmm..." She moaned. "OOhhh...Yesss! YEss Honey...!!!" She screamed. She held his head firmly to her sex making his tongue dive deeper inside. She rocked her hips back and forth, fucking his tongue with her cunt.

Ash then reached around and started to squeeze her ripe ass. His hands cupping each of her cheeks, he pulled her forward aiding her rocking motion. He then slid his fingers down her crack and started fingering her asshole. It was then when Ash felt the first traces of his Mother's cum in his mouth.

Mrs. Ketchum jerked sharply as she her first orgasm. It was a slow tremor that started from her center then continued to grow. It shook her so much that it was nearly unbearable to stand. She fell forward onto her son, which and turn sent them to the floor. They both laughed from they're seemingly awkward position, but soon the laughter drifted off again. The only sounds were they're soft moans and breaths radiating through the kitchen.

They continued to made love all through the day well into the evening. And in the night when they slept together, there was no uncertainty about their relationship. They weren't just lovers or just mother and son. There ere a harmonious blending of the two.



A month later...

"So Ash, what did you do on your time away?" Brock asked him, while the three of them walked down route 34.

A small smirk appeared on the Pokemon Trainer's face as images of the past month resurfaced through his mind. "Not much..." He said simply, "Just spent a little time at home with Mom."
 
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