The Pilgrims Progress by E.r.o. Scott Page A

disappointment. But, he
thought, I’m here, in Mom’s bedroom. I’m sitting naked next to her.
She’s seen my erection and, I do believe that she liked what she
saw. Don’t give up yet, he told himself.
    “Okay. Uh, can you tell me why, Mom?”
    “Last night, when Traci brought it up I was
still… well, I was still feeling the effects of our, um, of our
love-making.” Susan knew that sounded lame.
    Tim’s next question caught her by surprise.
“Are you a lesbian, Mom?”
    “What? No. Oh no, son. I like men as well as
women. But, it’s just that making love to you…. I mean, having you,
uh, your, uh, having you inside me is… well, it’s different than
just kissing and, you know, licking like Traci and I did last
night.” That was rather lame, too, Susan told herself.
    “Okay,” Tim said simply.
    Susan turned her head to look at him. He was
grinning and looking right back at her.
    “Okay?”
    “Yeah, we’ll just kiss and lick, like you
and Traci did. Well, actually, you’ll be sucking me and I’ll be
licking you. That way, you won’t have to worry about me, you know,
being inside you. Well, I’ll be inside your mouth, but not your,
um, your pussy. That’s your main concern, isn’t Mom? I mean,” he
hurried on, “I’ll be happy with that. I love licking pussy and
licking yours, Mom, will be a treat. And I want to kiss you, too. I
want to kiss your beautiful mouth and taste you and hold you close
and caress you. Yeah, God, that would be great. I don’t actually
have to fuck you, you know.” Tim knew, of course, if his mother
went for this then eventually they would end up fucking.
    Susan opened her mouth, but didn’t have
anything to say so she closed it. It seems, she thought, that I
have painted myself into the proverbial corner. How can I logically
reject my son as my lover while accepting my daughter as my lover?
Especially when he will agree to do basically what she and Traci
do. That would be totally hypocritical.
    Of course, she told herself, I could stop
being Traci’s lover. That would solve the hypocrisy. But she didn’t
want to do that. It had felt so good last night, Traci and her
caressing each other all over, pressing their bodies together,
kissing and kissing, and oh yes, licking each other’s pussies and
coming. No, that was too good to pass up, especially considering
the convenience factor. She and Traci could have sex nearly any
night they wanted to…. And Tim? If she agreed to what he was
proposing, then she could have sex with him, too, nearly any night
they wanted to.
    Susan also realized, if she and Tim did have
oral sex with each other, it would inevitably end up with them
fucking. So why did she feel that making love with her son was more
incestuous than making love to her daughter? Was it because of the
male-female, penis-entering-the-vagina aspect of it? The
penetration of her pussy by her son’s cock and having him come
inside of her?
    Susan realized that merely analyzing the
situation like this was exciting her sexually. Her pussy was
getting wet. Then she thought of how, eventually, in the course of
their love-making Traci and she would insert fingers into each
other’s pussies, maybe even dildos. She had done so with her other
female lovers. She didn’t see why she and Traci wouldn’t get around
to doing the same thing. In fact, she would make sure they did. So,
the penis in her vagina objection was even weaker. After all, if
one thought about it objectively, what was a hard cock but an
ejaculating dildo biologically attached to a man.
    Susan smile at that last thought. And then
she heaved a big sigh. She gave up. She knew that she wanted to
fuck this handsome young man next to her and, after all things were
considered, what the hell, why shouldn’t she?
    Tim saw his mother smile and hope sprang
anew in his breast. His cock, which has lost much of its
tumescence, began to swell again.
    Susan looked her son directly in the eyes
and smiled a big beautiful