Keeping it in the Family (Almost)

mindovermadness - You don't have to beg. I will post more. At least two more.

Lady Lynn - Thank you for the complement. As this is my first fic of any type, all I had to go with was what
I've read here and my incredible grasp of the English language (I'm trying to be modest, I've had a college level reading skills since about 5th grade).

Hermyone - I'm glad someone appreciates my work. I feel like the kid in class that asks the question that everyone else has on their minds.

If you don't like incest (especially Weasleycest) you don't have to read this!


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The next morning, Molly was downstairs cleaning up after breakfast while thinking of yesterdays tryst with her youngest son. Unfortunately, all this thinking was getting her very horny, and every time she moved, she could feel that her pussy was slick with her juices. After ten minutes of this, she couldn’t help herself. ‘I’d better wake him up. He needs to make up for getting up so late yesterday.’
She waved her wand and the dishes started stacking themselves while a broom started sweeping around the table. She untied her apron and set it on the counter. With a sigh, she made her way up the stairs to Ron’s room. When she got to his door, she raised her hand to knock and yell at him to get up, but she hesitated, her fist inches from the door.
Instead, she uncurled her hand and reached for the knob. Opening the door, she was rewarded with the sight of Ron’s half naked body asleep in his bed. The bright orange Chudley Cannons sheets had never made it on the bed, or perhaps fell off in the middle of the night. She didn’t care, as it gave her a full view of her son, wearing only too-short matching Cannons bottoms.

She could see his semi hard cock through his pants and decided he must be having a very nice dream. She got hot once again when the events of yesterday jumped into her mind. ‘Is he dreaming about us?’

In response to that thought, she stepped outside and listened for any voices inside. None. ‘They must all be outside. Good.’ She stepped back into the room, closed and locked the door, and for good measure, put up a silencing charm and an imperturbable charm as well.

Keeping an eye on the bed, she quickly disrobed. Walking naked over to the bed, she knelt and pulled Ron’s pajamas down to his knees. She took his cock into her hands and slowly stroked to get him to completely hard.

With that accomplished, she ran her tongue from the base to the tip of her son’s cock before taking the entire thing in her mouth and lightly sucking.

Still asleep, Ron let out a moaned “Ginny!” and went silent once again.

This outburst surprised Molly, and she stowed it away for further contemplation. She pulled back almost all the way, and as she got to the end, she gave his cock a hard suck which woke him up.

Ron’s first thoughts upon returning to consciousness were ‘God that feels good!’ When he saw his mother sucking him off in his own bed, he laid his head back and relaxed under the sensation.

Unfortunately, the sensation only lasted another second as Molly pulled her mouth off his cock and let it lie across his stomach. With a sound of disappointment, he looked up again, only to stifle that sound as he saw his mother swing one leg over his body to straddle him. She sat her pussy lips on his still cock, rubbed up and down, and asked,

“Are you awake yet?” with a naughty look on her face. Ron nodded very quickly, laid his head back, and said, “Fuck me, mum!” in a low, husky voice. She grabbed his cock and lined it up with her pussy, quickly plunging herself onto it. She froze for a second and then started rocking back and forth to get a feel for it.

Then, with a surprised Ron underneath her, she started jumping up and down on his cock, moaning each time she came all the way down and sucking in a quick breath as she pulled away.

Wanting to be doing something besides just laying there, Ron reached up and grabbed his mother’s breasts and kneaded them with his hands which made her moan and pound faster.

All of a sudden, Molly stopped moving and leaned forward, resting her hands on either side of Ron’s chest. She rested her neck next to Ron’s face and kept pumping her pussy up and down on her son’s cock. This position was a new one for both of them, and Ron loved the feel of his mother’s ample breasts pressing against his chest. He reached his hands down to cup Molly’s ass and helped her pump faster, and, hearing her moan next to his ear, started thrusting up into her each time she came down, increasing both their pleasure.

After a couple of minutes, Ron felt that he was getting dangerously close. Thinking gross thoughts of Snape and McGonagall getting it on, he took one hand off his mother’s ass and used it to slightly push on her upper body so he could have access to her breasts. When this was accomplished, he bent his head down and planted kisses all over her breasts, ending up on her right nipple, and rolled his tongue over it. This drove Molly over the brink. She started quivering and thrusting less often with much more power.

He took the whole nipple in his mouth, rolled it around in his teeth, and then sucked hard. With that, Molly seized up, juices leaking down her son’s cock, and clenched her pussy around him. With each spasm, he thrust into her, enjoying the sensation of her walls squeezing his cock. After her last squeeze, all the tension left her body and she laid against Ron. With that, Ron gave one last thrust and came with a yell of “Oh, Mum!” sending his cum deep into Molly’s relaxed pussy.

After every drop was deposited in his mothers womb, Ron rolled them both over gently as they went into a slumber, Ron’s cock still embedded in her pussy.


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A/N Whew! two chapters in a day.

I've got a definite two chapters to go.

Review if you want, I love to bask in the praise of others! ;-)