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Rachel and her son Jonathan were very religious. They travelled to a remote retreat intending to meet up with their church group to learn more about family values and being a model Christian. Arriving on a fine, sunny morning, they found the place deserted. Inside the main house, they were unsettled by the presence of strange pagan ornaments and other erotic artifacts. Beneath the pillow in his room Jonathan discovered an adult magazine. Despite feeling guilty, he picked it up and looked at some of the pages of naked women. The young man was a virgin, and his first ever sight of naked female flesh greatly aroused him. Meanwhile, his mother was busy checking out the closet next to her own room. There she was shocked to find lacy, revealing outfits, garters, panties and sex-toys lying around. Disgusted, she quickly shut the door so that neither she nor her son would have to see the offensive items again. A short while later, Rachel was undressing for a shower as Jonathan happened by. Continuing his rapid descent into wickedness, the young man spied on his prim mother as she stripped down to her panties, then slipped back to his room before he could get caught. After her shower, Rachel stood before the mirror, drying her curvaceous naked body, trying not to think of all the rude things she had seen about the house. To her dismay she saw there was even a bottle of lube by the sink. Reading the list of its sexual uses, she gasped and put it in the bin; she then drew her gown about her and went to find her son. When she approached his open door and peeked in, she nearly screamed at what she saw. Jonathan was lying on his bed and stroking his big cock while he looked at the adult magazine he had found. Rachel could not believe her eyes. She was distressed by her son's sinful actions and ashamed of the sudden heat she had felt when she had seen his cock. With an effort, she walked away in a troubled daze. Later, she called Jonathan into the kitchen for soup and tried to hide her concern from him. The two of them discussed the strangeness of the retreat. They wondered why so many inappropriate things had been left lying around, and why the rest of the church group had not turned up. As night closed in, they sat together in the living room. While Jonathan read his bible, Rachel wondered if they could get a Christian channel on the T.V. Jonathan fiddled with the remote and a hardcore porno movie suddenly came on screen. Rachel recoiled at the sight at it. She begged Jonathan to turn it off, but nothing he pressed would work. A distressed Rachel then suggested that both of them ignore it and concentrate on praying. However, as Jonathan put his hands together, a fantasy come to his mind of its own accord. He saw himself naked with his mother knelt before him, eagerly sucking and jerking his cock, wearing nothing but stockings and her cute hair band. The vision then shifted to him fucking her from behind while she was bent over a table. Rachel, too, fantasized instead of praying. She saw herself standing in black lingerie, sensually French-kissing her son as his hands dropped down and caressed her breasts and his mouth encircled her nipple. Finally, she lay back on her bed and he started to fuck her. When they both came out of their reveries, they wished each other a good night and retreated in shame to the privacy of their rooms. Days passed and still no one came. The isolation and the strange atmosphere of the retreat continued to weaken the mother's and son's Christian self-control and draw them toward wickedness. One night Jonathan again gave in to his urges and started jerking off with the aid of his magazine. Across the hall, the prim and pious Rachel was almost totally transformed by feelings of lust. Unable to help herself any longer, she went into the closet she had previously shunned and put on a see-through lacy top and stockings of devilish red. She then restyled her hair and put on some scarlet lipstick. For a moment she stood in her room, panting with need and rubbing her hot crotch as she thought of what she wanted to do with Jonathan and his big cock. Then she was hurrying toward her forbidden fate. Mother and son met in the living-room. In an instant they were kissing and caressing each other passionately. Rachel wasted no time in dropping to her knees and sucking and jerking Jonathan's big cock. The young man could only groan with delight at his mother's loving touch. She may have been prim most of her life, but buried deep within her was a natural gift for torrid sex. Moving to Rachel's room, the two of them lay down together on her bed, kissing and fondling each other with even greater intensity than before. When Rachel had jerked Jonathan as hard as he could get, she lay back and had him take her. All the frustrating, pent-up years of Jonathan's virginity found release as he fucked his mom deep, hard and long. It was just the beginning of the night's action for the two of them. They went on like a couple possessed, fucking doggy-style, cowgirl and missionary until all Jonathan could do was pull out his cock and fire a big load of cum over his mother's face and into her eagerly waiting mouth. Only afterwards as they lay panting on the bed did Rachel and her son realize the full extent of what they had allowed themselves to do. Then all that was left for the guilty pair to do was pray and pray and pray for their souls.