“You can’t be sitting in your room all day,” Jack said to the door. “Unlock this thing so I can come in.”
“No,” Mother replied softly.
Jack could hear his mother wailing in her bedroom. Only wanting to help her, he reached above the door and picked the lock with the small key.
“I’m coming in,” Jack said as he opened the door slowly.
His mother sat on the edge of the bed, her face buried in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably in her white lace nightgown. Each time she heaved in tears, her large, firm breasts shook along with the rest of her body.
“Go away… please…” Mother whispered to her eldest son, Jack.
Even though Jack was the eldest, he was young. Barely through high school, he decided to put college on hold for a while until his mother eased through the death of his father. It had been six months since the man passed away, and Mother still cried every night for several hours.
“You’ve got to stop this, Mom,” Jack said as he sat on the side of the bed, wrapping his arm around her and putting his head on her shoulder. “Dad passed away, and now we need to move on.”
Mother shook her head. “I can’t… I just can’t move on. He was everything to me… there is no other man out there that can replace him. We’ve got no money to pay rent or utilities, so guess what happens at the end of the month? We move.”
Jack had not considered that.
“Try not to think about that,” Jack said softly as he felt his mother’s warm body against his. “You know that I have a good job, and I am well paid. I’ll take care of the bills.”
Mother looked over at her son through tears. “Thank you…” she whispered as Jack stared at her, uncertain of what to do next.
“I will take care of us. Don’t worry,” Jack said as he moved his hands around his mother’s soft belly over her nightgown, caressing her.
Rolling over onto the bed, Mother looked down at her son. “Can you massage me? I’m so sore from crying so much…”
“Of course, Mom,” Jack said as he ran his hands over his mother’s soft feet as gently as he could. He could not help but notice his mother’s large breasts under her nightgown. Never before had he been turned on by her body, but seeing her in this state made him want to do things to her that he had only seen in pornography.
Jack imagined his hands sliding up between his mother’s smooth legs and finding her sweet spot. He had smelled his mother’s panties before, and he had jacked off with them wrapped around his cock, but he swore to himself he would never act on his fantasies.
“What are you doing?” Mother said firmly as she looked down at Jack.
Suddenly, Jack realized his hands were gliding between her legs, caressing her ever closer to his mother’s panties. He had not been doing it intentionally.
Thinking quickly, Jack replied, “Just massaging your legs… you said you were sore, right?”
Mother nodded. “I am sore, but not so close to my privates. That’s just a bit weird.”
“Oh… I did not think about that. Sorry,” Jack replied, his cock hardening at the thought of his hands moving over her panties.
“It’s fine. Maybe try rubbing my back,” Mother said as she rolled onto her stomach, taking away the stunning sight of her breasts and replacing it with her tight ass, just barely below the line of her nightgown.
Jack watched as his mother put her face into a pillow and cried.
Curious, he looked down between her legs, seeing her white panties and her dark bush underneath. Wanting to touch her desperately, he started at her shoulders, feeling her tight muscles under his fingers with each long motion pushing into her.
“Too much pressure?”
Mother shook her head. “No… go deep. I can feel my muscles relaxing already.”
Pushing harder, Jack felt sweat drip down his head and land on his mother’s barely exposed underbutt. Wanting to reach out and slide his hands up under her panties, he did everything he could to keep his mind off her.
“Are you staring at my ass?” Mother said, looking at her son in the mirror over her bed.
“Um… no, I’m not, Mom,” Jack said under his breath, uncertain of what to say.
Mother laughed. “Yes, you are! I could see you in the mirror!”
Her breasts jiggled as she giggled. Jack could easily see her dark pink nipples against her nightgown just as he felt a tingle of pleasure run up his dick. He did want to fuck his mother; he just was not sure how to get her to do it with him.
“Mom, I never went to public schools because you homeschooled me, and… well… I’m horny, and I was staring at your ass,” Jack said, stuttering.
Mother felt horny as well. With months upon months being without a husband, she had never once even thought of masturbating until now.
“It’s fine, honey,” Mother said, looking down at her son’s throbbing cock against his pants. “Why don’t you go jack off?”
Jack felt his face redden. “I… I…”
“You want to have sex with me? Is that what you want?”
Finally, Jack gave in to his desires. “Yes, I do want to fuck you.”
Mother was caught off guard. She had not expected her son to actually want to fuck her.
Looking down at his cock again, she could not help but wonder how big he was in comparison to his father. Despite only being with one man her entire life, part of her wanted to fuck her son, but the other, more substantial portion knew it was wrong.
“We can’t have sex,” Mother said. “It’s just not right. If you want to have sex with someone, you should go find a girlfriend instead of playing video games with your siblings.”
Jack frowned. He did not like being told what to do, especially now that there was no man of the house and only his crying mother in control.
“I’m going to fuck you whether you like it or not,” Jack stated firmly, wondering what she would say to that.
“No, you aren’t. You’ve been bad, so you go to bed right now.”
His mother’s voice was firm as well and backed with a swat to his face by her soft hand.
Jack reached out and grabbed his mother’s neck. “No! You always tell me what to do, and I am the only one that has done anything in the past several months! I’m done listening to you.”
Mother pushed herself up on the bed as Jack reached out and grabbed her legs, holding her in place.
“What is your problem?” Mother screamed as her son pulled at her panties. Despite Jack being so young, she had always put him into gym classes so he could one day fulfill his dreams of being in the Olympics.
Jack easily overpowered his mother, pulling her panties down with his hand and kicking them to the floor with his foot. Grabbing his cock, he pulled it out from under his pajamas and began to stroke himself with his free hand while his other held both of his mother’s hands above her head.
Mother struggled through sobbing tears as Jack pulled her nightgown off, fully exposing herself to her son. Immediately blushing through the tears, she could not even hide her eyes in embarrassment. Mother just could not believe her son was doing this to her.
“You do nothing in this house, and I do it all! I’m paying the bills now too!” Jack exclaimed as he threw his mother’s white nightgown to the floor. Staring down her naked body, he felt his cock throb even harder in his hand. He wanted to push his dick up between her legs desperately, but he also wanted to taste her too.
“If you stop moving, I won’t fuck you,” Jack said, smirking on the inside. He wanted to fuck with his mother. Maybe that would get him his way.
Mother stopped for a moment, trying to think about what to do. Finally, after nearly a minute, her entire body relaxed. “You promise?”
Jack nodded. “Yes.”
Putting his head down between his mother’s soft legs, he could smell her sweet fragrance wafting up around his face. It was everything he had expected and more. Still stroking himself, he ran his tongue from the bottom of her ass to the tip of her pussy. Tasting her almost knocked him over. He had never tasted anything quite like it, and he could not put his finger on exactly what it tasted like. Every time his tongue slid up her slit, he felt his dick harden, wanting to be inside his mother even more.
Kissing up her body, Jack loved the perfume she wore. She had used the same one for the past several years.
“Please…” Mother whimpered, uncertain of her son’s real intentions but knowing that it felt so good to have someone pleasuring her. It was the first time she actually forgot about her husband for a moment. Reeling in ecstasy from the soft kisses up her belly, Mother reached over and clicked off the light.
“Hey,” Jack said. “Leave that on. I want to see you.”
“It’s so weird though… I cannot look at you while you lick me. All I can see is you, my son, whom I love and adore, but….”
Reaching over, Jack turned the light back on. “It stays on. Just close your eyes if you have to. I don’t care.”
His words came fast, striking his mother.
“Fine,” Mother said annoyingly to her son as she watched his tongue slide down her belly and in between her legs, running up and down her outer lips, sucking and pulling at her spot.
“Yes… right there,” she whispered under her breath as she closed her eyes, focusing on the pleasure emanating from her pussy. She could already feel her son’s spit dripping down from her clit to her anus. It was unlike anything her husband ever gave her, yet not quite right. Knowing her son had never actually had sex, Mother opened her eyes and looked down at Jack.
“Go a bit slower, son, and lick soft circles around my clitoris… that little nub near the top of my slit.”
Jack moved his tongue slower, lathering her slick juices around her clit. Around he went until he noticed his mother moving her hips in motion with each long lap up her pussy and around her clitoris.
“Now… flick your tongue on that little nub while you move your finger around the outer part of my vagina,” Mother whispered, her back arching in pleasure. “Oh… right there. Now, put your finger in deeper and stretch me out. It’s been a long time.”
Curious as to why his mother suddenly gave in, Jack could not help but listen to her and do exactly as she requested. He wanted her to be happy too. Not just him, but both of them, together.
“Fuck,” Mother said, pushing her son’s head down onto her pussy, feeling his tongue slide so eagerly around. Never once had her husband performed oral sex on her. To him, it was taboo.
Jack loved the various scents coming from between his mother’s legs as he watched her juices drool out of her cunt with each motion his tongue made. Feeling her from the inside, his dick ached to fill her. Her pussy was much tighter than he expected as his finger went more in-depth, pushing until his mother groaned in pleasure. “Right there, Mom?” Jack said as he came up for air, then immediately went back down between her legs.
Mother moaned, completely forgetting about her son fucking her, but that she was in more pleasure than she had been in for a very long time. She felt Jack’s tongue sliding so eagerly at her vaginal entrance that she just had to have more. “Please fuck me,” she whispered, releasing the grasp on her son’s head.
Without hesitation, Jack kicked his pajamas off and lay on top of his mother, slowly sliding the tip of his dick against her soft vulva. He felt as if his cock was already engorged… until his mother reached down and positioned his dick in just the right spot.
“There you go,” she said, not skipping a beat. “Just go in, please… I want you so bad right now!”
Mother’s pink fingernails dug into her son’s back as she felt him push past her outer vagina and tap against her cervix, still having some length on his dick to push even more.
“Holy fuck, your dick is huge!” she exclaimed, half-screaming.
Jack could not help but smile as he watched his mother’s tits flail within his hands. Each was softer than he ever imagined, even in his most pleasant dreams. Groaning in pleasure, he leaned down and pulled his mother’s nipple into his mouth, sucking as his dick stayed deep inside her, unmoving.
“You can fuck me now,” Mother said, her eyes closed, pulling her son’s face toward hers and kissing him deeply.
Jack slowly pulled his dick out, then thrust back into his mother. He loved the feeling of warmth wrapping around his dick and the suction it made with each thrust into her. Above all, he felt almost hypnotized by her heaving breasts. Jerking into her at various speeds made her tits move about as his tongue stayed in one spot, licking her as she moved on the bed.
Even though he thrust in and out of her, Jack felt his mother clawing at his back, driving his adrenaline even higher. Feeling as if the pleasure entirely filled him, he felt as if he wanted to burst into his mother right then and there.
“Oh, no! Son, don’t you cum yet,” Mother said, feeling her son’s thick cock tense up inside of her as she watched his young yet thick muscles tighten with each movement.
Pushing him off her, she rolled him onto his back, immediately pulling his slick cock into her mouth.
“Mother, oh god,” Jack said through groans as he felt that same warmth wrap around his dick. This time the feeling was different. It was not what he was expecting; it was much more. Watching his mother slide her tongue around the tip of his dick, all the way down to the base and around his balls, drove his hips into a frenzy.
Unable to control himself, Jack grabbed at the covers, holding them as tight as he could as he felt his mother’s head slide on and off his dick, sucking at it and gagging with each deep motion.
“Fuck,” Jack whispered as he reached down and pushed his mother’s head farther down on his cock until her tongue licked his sac.
Mother choked and gagged, feeling her son’s dick far down her throat.
Finally releasing her, Jack wanted to fuck her again.
“Let’s try something else,” Mother said as she sat down on Jack’s long dick.
Jack watched his cock slide into her inch by inch until it was buried within his mom. “Oh, god,” he whispered, watching Mother’s tits flail up and down.
Groaning in pleasure, Mother looked down at her son with a smile. “It’s not so bad now, is it?”
Jack reeled in pleasure, nearly unable to speak. “Yeah… yeah, Mom, it’s good. It’s perfect…”
Mother ground her hips faster on Jack, moving on him until she felt his cock tighten and grow hard, tensing up to release his bursting sac into her. Staring into his eyes, she stopped moving, holding his dick inside of her as she tightened her muscles, massaging him with pressure.
“Jesus… Christ… what are you doing?” Jack moaned as he reached up and grabbed her flailing breasts. Holding them in his hands, he moved between each nipple, sucking until they were dark red.
“Your mother knows what’s best,” Mother said with a smile as her hips started to rock again.
Jack wanted to be on top, and he liked being the one in control.
Quickly throwing her to the side, Jack mounted his mother, holding her legs apart and repeatedly thrusting into her until his dick felt as if it was about to explode.
Mother threw back her head on the pillow, screaming in orgasm as she came, releasing waves of fluids out of her contracting pussy with each motion her son made into her. She felt Jack’s hand clasp around her throat. Struggling to breathe, she pulled at his hand as she felt the waves of orgasm explode throughout her body, emanating from her squirting cunt.
No longer able to hold himself, Jack burst into his mother, pumping her full of his hot cum. Over and over he thrust as he felt Mother tighten her cunt on him, massaging out his cum until every last drop spurted against her cervix.
Deep within, sperm sped toward the egg, immediately fertilizing her as her cumming pussy massaged the dick shooting thick streams of semen into her.
“Holy… shit,” Mother groaned as she pushed Jack off, holding her pussy tight. She still felt the orgasm rippling through her body as she moved her hips, too sensitive to continue fucking.
Jack fell over next to his mother, his hand clasped in hers. Feeling the sweat drip down his body, he could even feel himself entirely out of breath.
“Wait,” Mother said, looking over at Jack.
“Did you cum inside of me?”
Jack’s face immediately went red as he realized what he had done.
“Yes… I did,” he whispered under his breath, staring at the ceiling, wondering what came next.
Mother felt her son’s warm cum inside of her, and she knew without a doubt it was her ovulation time.