straponsissy's blog Profile | Galleries | Favorites | Fanbase | Clubs | Comments | Blog Jocasta Resort - Hot-Springs Paul was confused and startled when his mom asked if he would be interested in going to the Jocasta Hot-Springs with her. Luckily she asked him over the phone, as he might not have been able to keep it cool in person. "Come on, Paul," Barbara said. "It'll be fun. There's like no-body at the springs this time of year so we'll have the whole place to ourselves. We can just relax, spend time together, and decompress from work." "How'd you even hear about the Jocasta Hot-Springs?" Paul asked. He knew about them from his internet searches. The legends went that a mother and son had left the colonies behind and were looking for a place where they wouldn't be judged for their taboo relationship. They found the springs and claimed the land for themselves. Soon after, they found that the springs had almost mystical fertility properties, as they began to bear children, until their small family was big enough to build their household into a proper resort. Mothers and sons still visited the resort to this day to get away from the prying eyes of the cities and towns, and to bless their conception. One of Paul's favorite porn sites had a whole section claiming to be from the Jocasta Hot-Springs Resort. "Valerie told me about it," his mom said. "Valerie? You mean Brad's mom?" "Yeah...we saw each other at the super market the other day and she went on and on about her and Brad went off to these hot springs and had never been closer. It totally changed their relationship for the better. I've never seen her so happy." "And you want that too?" "I'd love that for us, I can't remember the last time I felt as sprightly as she looked." It didn't seem like his mom was aware of the resort's true nature, but she seemed excited. "Yeah....yeah, let's do it. I'll take off work on Friday and we can drive up for the weekend." "Yay," his mom said, and he could hear her moving around happily on the other side of the phone. Paul thought that at the very least he'd get to see his mom in a new bathing suit. That would be something to look forward to. His secretary was surprised when he put in a request for time off. "I don't think I've ever known you to take a day off, even that time you had food poisoning, you dragged yourself into the office." It was true. Paul had started working right out of high school and hadn't stopped for the next five years. At twenty four, he was the youngest executive in the company. Neither of his parents had ever had much money, and after his father passed, his mother struggled to bring him up on her own. So he tried to never squander a day that was given to him. A day off was a day wasted. His mother had been complaining recently that she never saw him anymore, so it made sense that she'd ask him on a small trip like she had. It was just the choice of trip that raised his eyebrows. Paul left the office and went home, putting Taboo with Kay Parker up on the big screen in his living room while he cooked dinner. "Paul, I'm talking about incest," Kay Parker said from the screen, and he felt his penis twitch. After dinner he pulled up his mom's account on his Feed, and scrolled through her recent photos. She looked hot in her dress at an office party a couple weeks before. A couple more weeks back and she looked hot in her gym clothes, bragging about her new personal best on the treadmill. A month earlier she was with her boyfriend... Wait, Paul thought. It occurred to him that his mother hadn't talked about her boyfriend in a couple months. Scrolling back up, he realized that she hadn't posted any pictures with him since that last one. Had they broken up? Maybe that explained the choice of trip. She was hoping to meet someone at the resort. Paul's head suddenly felt light. Maybe she wasn't hoping to meet someone at the resort, maybe she wanted to be with him. Did she know what the resort was for after all? The next few days felt like forever. All Paul wanted was to take his mom down to the hot springs and put an end the mystery once and for all. Did she feel the same way about him that he did about her? His meetings crawled on. Even if she didn't, could this be his opportunity to confess his feelings to her? His secretary told him that he had an invitation from Beijing. But what if she didn't know what the resort was for and hated it? But what if she loved it? He'd never felt so conflicted. Finally the day came. He pulled his car up in front of his mom's house and went up the stairs to take her luggage. She was already waiting for him when he arrived, wearing a dress that hugged her curvy body and a sunhat that made her look like a celebrity. Paul helped her into the car, packed it up, and drove her southwest toward the hot-springs and the resort. "Did you see that news article?" Barbara asked. "I try not to read the news these days," "There was an incest charge in our town. Can you believe that, in this day and age?" "What happened?" "It was a mom who gave up her son when she was really young, too young to raise him. When he grew up he sought her out. Apparently they had some pretty powerful chemistry. The next thing you know, they're boinking each other. Had two children together, too. You always hear about how children like that come out kind of off, but they didn't seem to have any problems." "There's a name for that.... I think it happens sometimes... genetic sexual attraction." "What's that?" "When siblings are separated at a young age and meet up later once they're adults, there's a high chance they'll be into each other. I guess it happens all the time if there's a name for it. I think the theory is that if you grow up together, there's some kind of instinct that says 'Ew, gross.' But if you meet someone you're closely related to and you don't have that reaction, your bodies go, 'Hey, this is kind of hot.' And if both people are into it, I guess the chemistry must be something special." "Huh...well anyway, they were living together before anyone caught on, and they got caught, of all the ways, by the tax office. I guess someone ran their social security numbers it popped a red flag somewhere and the cops were called." "That's a shame, they weren't hurting anyone." "I can't believe the cops even showed up. It's nobody's business besides their own." "Should have gone to France," "Why France?" "Incest is decriminalized in France. I think it's technically still illegal, but as long as you're not hurting anyone, authorities won't do anything about it. Do you remember that mom and son from Scotland a few years back? She was a famous model who got exposed by paparazzi for dating her son? They moved to France to escape persecution." His mom pulled out her cell phone and began typing something in. After a moment she said, "They make a cute couple." Paul smiled. It was strange talking so openly about his interests with his mom, and for her to respond as positively as she was. Maybe he wasn't just getting his hopes up. They arrived at the resort a little after noon, Paul navigating the car down through the treeline, then up a hill and back down. The little parking lot was nearly empty, only one other car. For such a large resort, it was odd to see only one car in the lot. "You weren't kidding about having the place to ourselves," "Valerie said it was a hidden gem. I guess they haven't really gotten their marketing. Maybe you could lend them a hand." Paul laughed. As good as he was, he didn't think that his skills would translate to the resort's niche audience. Still, he had to admit, it sounded like a dream job. The man at the counter smiled professionally as they crossed the lobby. "Slow day?" "It's the slow season. Their loss is your gain, though. I can give you a room right by the springs, you two can go in and out at your leisure." "A double bed?" "A single bed," Paul looked to his mother. "Yeah...why not? It'll be fun." The clerk checked them in and passed a key across the desk to Mark. "If you need anything, I'm Rhys, I'll be by the phone all weekend. Please don't hesitate to call. Have a great weekend." "Thank you so much....I'm sure we will." Their bedroom was bigger than Paul was expecting, with a sliding glass door at the far end leading right down to the springs. On one side of the room was a large television, on the other side a large bed. "Problem...it looks like the shower is just open, not even a sliding glass door. If either of us are showering, the other will just be able to peek in." Paul imagined his mother showering, the water dripping down over her large breasts, flowing down over her incredible ass, glimpsing the little line of hair above her pussy. "I won't look if you don't," "What if I do?" Paul's penis felt like it was going to throb out of his slacks. "Let's get changed... I want to make the most of this trip." Paul changed in the room while his mother changed in the bathroom. Part of him hoped that his arousal wouldn't be obvious in his swimming trunks, while another part hoped that his mom was looking downward. When his mom came out of the bathroom, Paul couldn't stop himself from looking downward. She was wearing a small pink thong bikini that showed her figure off nicely, her thighs and belly bare, her breasts and hips plump. He wanted to untie the little strings of her swimsuit and see the rest, but he pulled his eyes away. His mom took his hand and led him down, through the sliding door to the water of the springs. Their section of the springs was separated by a privacy fence of bamboo shoots, meaning that even if someone else checked in, they would still have this area to themselves. They were completely alone with each other. The water came up above their hips as they waded out to the edge, Paul's mom leading the way until she could sit on a little ledge against the edge. "Get closer...we have so much space and privacy, it won't hurt to be a little intimate." Paul moved onto the ledge beside his mom, putting his arm around her shoulder, holding her like a couple. She rested against him as her skin began to glisten with sweat. The water and the sweat mixed, giving both of them a little gleam. "Paul, would you mind if I...?" his mom thought for a moment. "It's just, I think this would be better if I removed my top." "I don't mind, mom." She undid the string of the top and let it float free, sitting atop the water as her breasts were let free. Paul couldn't help but staring. "How do they look?" "Perfect." Barbara's neck and cheeks turned red. "You really think I'm perfect?" He nodded. Barbara looked down. "You certainly know how to make a girl feel attractive," Her hand slid through the water, her palm and fingers pressing against his penis through his swim trunks. Paul gasped. "I showed you mine...why don't you show me yours?" Paul reached down and slipped out of his swim trunks. They rose to the surface of the water, floating there alongside his mom's top. "Oh my....Paul... I didn't realize how much you'd... You're such an attractive young man." "One thing, mom...." "What's that?" Barbara didn't even see her son's hand move, but she felt her bottoms untied, slipping up from her legs and to the surface of the water alongside the others. She was suddenly naked in front of her own son. "I don't know what's gotten into me," she said, staring into the water at her son's cock. "I know what I'd like to get into you," "You shouldn't talk to your mother like that," Paul put his hand on her hips and she felt him pulling her, pulling her toward him. She followed his movement and suddenly found herself straddling his lap, looking down into his eyes. "I guess it's a bit uncouth to tell you how much I want to fuck you," Barbara moaned a little, pressing her pussy lips against her son's penis. "We shouldn't.......we can't." "We can...and I want to." Barbara kissed her son's forehead and turned her eyes away. Paul was afraid she was going to pull away, but a moment later she turned back, tilted his head back and kissed him. He felt her hips lift up, then press down, and he was inside her, inside the place he'd come from. They moaned against each other as his mother began to ride him, the water sloshing around them, water and sweat and her juices mixing sensations together around his cock. "We should go back inside," She crawled off of him, he was a bit disappointed that she was no longer around him. But her hand closed around his wrist and dragged him up to their room. She fell backwards on the bed, pulling him down on top of her. "Paul....." "Mom...." "Please...please...fuck me." He did, pressing his penis between her lips, feeling her juices coating his cock, her insides warm and tight around him. He kissed her deeply, lovingly, pumping harder and faster as she held him close, moaning his name. "I want you to do something for me, mom," "I'll do anything for you," "I want you to take my seed and make us a baby," Barbara's eyes grew wide for a second, and then she nodded. "I want you to do something for me, Paul," "I'll do anything for you," "Marry me," she whispered. Paul smiled and nodded, hips bucking faster and deeper, down into the center of her womb, wanting it more and more with each passing second. He felt himself starting to go over the edge and pulled back. "Paul....give it to me... fuck me... fuck me deep... cum in my fertile womb... and make me pregnant!" And he did, his cum exploding inside of her womb, her cunt drinking it greedily as her body spasmed around him. "Good boy," his mom said, running her fingers through his hair. "Such a good boy for mommy." Paul melted into his mom, her breasts pressing against his chest as he felt himself drifting off to sleep. "Rest up, my good boy.... we've got the whole weekend to fuck." "How do you feel about France?" His mom smiled. "Let's find out."     Posted on : Mar 4, 2025     Add Comment scudtwo Comments: 5,538 Commented on Mar 5, 2025 Oh boy, now you did it!!!