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It was a typical Saturday morning in the Robinson household. 15-year-old Liam was lounging on the couch in his pajama bottoms, reclined and slightly spread-legged as he scrolled through his phone. His mother Donna was bustling about in the kitchen, humming to herself as she prepared a breakfast feast.

Donna turned to walk back through the living room when suddenly, her high heel caught on the corner of the coffee table. "Oh!" she exclaimed as she stumbled forward. In her flustered state, she didn't notice Liam's exposed crotch mere inches from her face as she flailed to regain balance.

WHAM! Donna's stiletto heel came crashing down right on top of Liam's pajama-clad crotch. "Holy SHIT!" the boy howled, clutching at his throbbing privates.

"Donna, what the fu-" Liam's father Tom interjected as he rushed into the room. He stopped short, eyes nearly popping out of his head at the lewd tableau before him - his wife kneeling between his son's legs, her heel smooshing the boy's crotch painfully while his pajama pants tented obscenely above it.

"Oh g-gosh Liam, are you okay?" Donna sputtered, quickly yanking her foot away. Her face turned beet red as she took in the sight of her son's semi-erect cock straining his thin cotton jammies.

"Mom, that hurt like hell!" Liam groaned, still cupping his nuts. "What's wrong with you?" The boy couldn't help but notice how his mother's eyes were glued to his aching cock and balls. An awkward silence stretched between them.

Tom coughed. "Why don't we all just take a deep breath, okay?" He helped Donna to her feet, ushering her out of the room. "You two shake it off and meet us in the kitchen in five. Breakfast's almost ready."

As soon as Tom and Donna were out of sight, Liam let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding. His cock throbbed insistently, still half-hard from nearly being crushed. He reached down to readjust himself with a grimace.

The thin fabric of his pajama pants did little to hide the boy's sizeable package. Even at 15, Liam was impressively equipped - his cock measured a respectable 7 inches flaccid, and nearly 10 inches when fully erect. It was a trait he inherited from his father.

Liam often thought about his big cock, fantasizing about all the things he wanted to do with it - like fucking his sexy neighbor Mrs. Henderson, or getting sucked off by that cute new student teacher, Miss Honeydew. He didn't know much about sex yet, but he knew his giant prick would make any woman go crazy.

The boy slipped into the bathroom to splint his wounded nuts before breakfast. Staring at his reflection in the mirror, he couldn't help but pop a huge boner as he recalled the look of shock - and hint of lust - on his mother's face when she saw his cock. He wondered what she was really thinking as she gazed at his straining bulge...

Liam had to wrap his mind around the recent odd developments in his relationship with his mother. Ever since he started growing into manhood, the boy picked up on subtle changes in Donna's behavior towards him.

She lingered her eyes on his crotch a bit too long, biting her lip. Her hand would brush over his cock "accidentally" when she tucked him in at night. And just last week, Liam caught her in his bedroom, openly ogling a raging erection he had left pointed towards the ceiling in his pajamas.

The boy didn't think much of his mom's lecherous behavior at first. But now, seeing the taboo desire in her eyes as she knelt over his throbbing boner, he couldn't deny that his own mother wanted him sexually. The forbidden realization sent a twisted thrill through his loins.

Donna's pantyhose-clad heel digging into his crotch had been more than a clumsy accident, Liam realized with a smirk. His mom angled for an "excuse" to molest him. And he planned to encourage her...

Tucking his fat cock back into his straining jammies, the boy shuffled out to the kitchen with a satisfied grin. This was going to be one hell of an interesting breakfast. But Liam was up for the challenge of seducing his sexy, incestuously-hungry mother. The forbidden thrill had his cock leaking with anticipation.

As he plopped his ass down next to Donna, Liam made sure to spread his legs wide, giving his mom an eyeful of his ample package. He smirked as she squirmed, sneaking glances at his bulge between bites of pancakes. Maybe he'd even let her cop a feel later, if she played her cards right.

The boy dug into his plate, his mind spinning with dirty possibilities. The countdown began until he could get Donna alone and show his mother just how grown her boy had gotten as he drilled her silly on every surface of the house.

Liam knew it was wrong to lust after his own mom. But the taboo only made his rock hard cock throb with desire at the thought of defiling her. This was a forbidden fantasy he always wanted to fulfill. And he had the massive prick to make it happen.

As for Donna, she could barely look Liam in the eye, her mind consumed with lewd thoughts of that enormous cock she glimpsed in his pajamas. It was so fucking BIG, like a boner straight out of her dirtiest porno. The image of it pulsing over his balls was seared into her brain.

Donna knew it was wrong to eye fuck her teenage son, but she couldn't help it. Ever since the boy sprouted, his young body filled out into the spitting image of his masculine father. At 15, Liam was a dead ringer for Tom - that same strong jaw, broad shoulders, and most importantly, that big fucking cock and pair of swollen cum-sacs.

As a mother and wife, Donna felt guilty for her taboo urges. But she couldn't deny how badly she wanted her son to slam her into the ground and plow her into oblivion with that monster prick. She craved it, almost as much as she craved a belly full of her boy's virile seed.

Donna squirmed in her seat, blushing hotly as she recalled how Liam's dick felt crushing under her stiletto. Even through the thin fabric, she could feel every throbbing inch of his huge cock and swollen balls pulsing needily against her foot.

The boy's musky, virile scent still clung to her heel. Donna fought the urge to lift the shoe to her nose and take a deep whiff, shuddering at the thought of burying her face in his giant cum-tanks instead.

She had to explore this further, Donna decided, pussy quivering with anticipation. Her son was a virile young stud, and she would be the prime beneficiary.

As they finished breakfast, Donna bit her lip, trying to figure a way to get Liam alone. Maybe she could corner him in the laundry room and "accidentally" drop a brick on his crotch, forcing her to fish out his huge prick and nurse it back to health with her mouth. The idea had her cunt dripping onto her chair.

Donna shot Liam a saucy wink. "Sweetie, would you mind helping mommy get some groceries later? I could use a hand... or two." She gave his powerful biceps an appreciative squeeze, almost drooling at the thought of those big arms pinning her down as he wrecked her pussy with his giant cock.

Liam's eyes darkened with lust at his mother's not-so-subtle advance. He knew from the way Donna kept licking her lips that his cock was all she could think about. Good, the boy thought smugly. He'd give the horny MILF all the dick she could handle and then some.

You're on, Mom, he purred. As for groceries - how about we start with you picking up some extra lube? We're gonna need it to keep my big cock sliding in and out of your tight cunt all afternoon. I want to stretch you out on every inch until you can't walk straight.

Liam knew he'd make Donna into his personal fucktoy before long. She'd be his cock sleeve, cum dump, and baby mama. And this was only the beginning...