Simpsons Porn Story: Motherly Love I
“Mom, I’m sick!” moaned Bart Simpson. He slowly rolled onto his side and coughed, for added effect. Marge Simpson sat down on his bed beside him and felt his forehead. “Hmmmm, yes you’re very warm, I think you’ll have to stay home today.” Bart did his best to hide his smile. Today was going to be his special day to himself. Last week he bought a new porn film from the Comic Book Guy, titled ‘Mother’s Love.’ You could guess from the title, it was about a (fucking hot) mother pleasuring her son. Incest turned Bart on the most, just thinking about it now gave Bart a rock hard erection. Marge kissed him on the forehead and stood up to leave, “You better rest all day, no Xbox young man.” Bart nodded; he wasn’t planning on videogames today. Marge turned around and walked out of his room, Bart admired the outline of her ass as she walked away. Although there were more attractive women then Marge (not many however) there was no one he would rather be with then his mom. But he wiped those dirty thoughts from his mind, he knew his fantasises would never come true.
Bart waited for the sound of his mom’s car to drive away before making his way downstairs. Marge was taking Lisa to school and then Maggie to Pre-school, she would have to stay with Maggie the entire day. Usually he would watch porn on his computer, but since no one was home, it would be awesome to watch it on a huge TV. He inserted the disk and pulled down his pants. His dick was already prepared for the movie it would seem, his dick stood 10 inches high. The film started, the man (son) was masturbating in his room, when eventually his mom walked in. She was shocked at first but then asked if she could “help him with that.” The mom was so hot, Bart almost came at the very sight of her, but he held it in. She then began to suck her son’s giant cock, and they both moaned with pleasure. Bart was on the verge of shooting his load, his hand going up and down his 10 inch cock. Bart let out a moan of his own as cum shot straight up into the air. At this very moment the door knob turned and the door flew open. Bart was still cumming when his mother walked in through the door, carrying Maggie in one hand and a bag of groceries in the other. She called out “Bart I’m ho – ly shit! Bart what the fuck are you doing!” Marge dropped the bag of groceries and covered Maggie’s eyes. Bart desperately tripped to put his pants back on, but cum continued to shoot out of his dick, making a mess of the living room. The best he could do was shield his still erect penis with his pants. Marge’s eyes were wide, she was shocked. She noticed the porno was still playing and she turned to watch what her perverted son had been watching. The young man held the older women down, pounding her with his cock. The women screamed “fuck me son! Fuck me!” Marge gasped. Her son was not only jacking himself off to porn in the family living room, but it was incest. “I’m going to put Maggie in her room and then I’ll be back to talk.” Said Marge, angrily. “Clean this mess up!” She added as she made her way upstairs. Bart stood in the centre of the room, naked. His dick still standing at full erection, trickles of cum running down his shaft. There was no turning back from this.
Ashamed and embarrassed, he turned off the TV and began wiping the cum from the leather couch, where his family would sit to watch TV almost every day. When he had almost finished cleaning, he heard footsteps descending the staircase. He braced himself for the worst, and turned. His mom, still angry, walked up to him and began shaking him from his shoulders. “What the fuck Bart!” She began. “What were you thinking!?” Bart tried to explain but his mother cut him off. “What if Lisa had walked in on you, huh!? Good thing Maggie is too young to understand!” She let go of him and took a step back, noticing his dick was pointing straight in her direction, as if it were a sword pointed at an angry beast. She noticed then she was being to harsh, but how else was she supposed to handle this situation. “You’re still hard?! Is being caught by your mother some disgusting fetish of yours?!” Maybe it was? She thought to herself. The porno he was watching had been about a mother fucking his son. She noticed then that he was crying, had she really been staring at his cock the entire time? “Bart, I’m sorry, you’re young and you probably don’t understand these feelings you’ve been getting.” She put an arm around his shoulder and sat him down on the couch. His dick is huge! She thought as they sat down, is he still cumming? It was not like it was shooting out like the first few shots she had seen when walking through the door, but she was still amazed none the less. She noticed she was still staring at his cock, and pulled her gaze away. Bart began to speak, for the first time. “Mom, I’m sorry. I know it’s wrong but I can’t help myself. I can’t stop feeling these feelings. Even now, I can’t help being turned on.” This reminded Marge of what she had been like at his age. She could not stop thinking about cock. She hid in the bathroom and watched her dad in the shower or even on the toilet. She remembered when her dad had caught her. He was so angry with her, called her “perverted,” “a freak.” He acted just how she had acted with Bart right now. She knew now what she had to do. “Bart?” she asked. “Do I turn you on?” She already knew the answer to this question, looking at his beautiful cock was proof enough, but she wanted to hear it from him. “Yes.” He said meekly. She gave him a smile. “You know when I was your age Bart; I wanted to fuck my father.” That came as a shock to Bart. Had he heard her right? She continued, “But he would never fuck me, no matter how much I begged. I want you to be happy Bart.” She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Her hand then slowly moved to his cock. “I’ll do whatever you want me to do, sweetie. Anything at all.” She grabbed his cock with one hand, and felt it harden, if that was even possible, it must have been 10 inches long. Bart winced, with pleasure. Bart held back his urge to cum. “Are you sure mom? What about Homer?” Marge giggled. “Fuck Homer.” She said as she began to move her hand up and down his cock.
“I’m yours now Bart. Whenever you want me, I’ll be there.” She moved her head down to Bart’s cock, and licked the pre-cum off his knob. She felt Bart shudder with pleasure. She slowly began to jerk his cock faster. She began to kiss and lick his ball sack. Bart reached down to unzip Marge’s green dress. Marge giggled again. “That’s my boy.” She let go of his cock and stood up. She shrugged off her dress and let it fall to the floor. Underneath her dress, she wore nothing. Bart gazed with amazement. Her breasts were huge, and despite having three kids, did not sag. A small patch of blue pubic hair covered her pussy. “They’re yours Bart, would you like a taste?” Bart nodded in approval. Marge seductively sat on Bart’s lap, her ass rubbing against his firm cock. Bart grabbed one breast cautiously, and Marge pushed the other into his mouth. He sucked on her tit, feeling it get harder. He squeezed the other one and Marge moaned with pleasure. “Would you like to fuck your dirty whore?” asked Marge. Bart did his best to nod, despite having a boob smothering his face. She smiled, and raised her pussy above his cock. Bart pushed his cock inside of her. Marge let out another loud moan as she began to grind her pussy on his cock. Bart’s two hands held her ass as he pounded his cock deeper and deeper. “Cum inside me Bart!” She screamed as his cock pushed deeper still. “Bart mom, what if you get pregnant?” Bart said with genuine concern, continuing to fuck her vagina. Marge chuckled at this question. “Bart, I’m yours remember, whatever you want I’ll do. I’ll have your babies if you want!” That final sentence pushed Bart to the limit, after one more thrust cum shot into Marge’s pussy. They both moaned. Marge felt the cum inside her, she kissed her son passionately. She continued to grind on his dick, and he continued to blow his load into her.
“Remember Bart. . . “ she began, trying to catch her breath as she spoke. “I’m yours to do with what you like. If you tell me to jump on the dining room table during a family dinner and fuck you then and there, I won’t question it.” She smiled and kissed him again. “I’m your slut, sweetie.” She moved her hand down to her pussy, which still had Bart’s cock deep inside. She ran her hand over his ball sack and collected the cum on it. She then licked the cum off her hand, and moaned once more. She then felt his cock begin to harden in her pussy once more. “You want to fuck me again Bart?” She asked, putting on a sweet, innocent voice. Bart smiled and put his hands on her ass cheeks. As he began to fuck her once more, they heard the door knob turned and the door swung open. “Hello, anybody? I’m home!” Announced Lisa. She turned to the couch and saw her mom sitting naked on her brother’s lap, his dick was inside her. “What the fuck?” Said Lisa.