Alice and her son

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Alice and her son

, Jack Harper, stood in the evening sunlight, watching the dust kicked up by trucks disappearing down the road, their
screeching sounds echoing over the gravel. Jack sighed deeply and turned to walk into his new home
.
Two weeks earlier, Jack's father had received an appointment as
manager of a new electrical plant in the small town of Brentwood. Jack's father hadn't considered whether his family wanted to move; after
all, Jack was only sixteen and had little say in many matters. But Jack's mother had
made her displeasure clear to Jack's father that he hadn't consulted her beforehand
. After several days of tense arguments, they had moved in anyway.
Jack went into the kitchen. Something about this new home felt off to him, and it wasn't just because they hadn't moved in yet
. A week earlier, when they arrived, Jack had noticed something strange about the house
and pointed it out to his parents, but they told him it was just his imagination. Perhaps,
Jack thought. The house had previously served as a vacation home, and the luxurious property had
been fortified before their arrival.
"Hi, sweetheart," a gentle female voice called from behind him. Jack turned to see his mother
bending down to open a box of cutlery.
Alice Harper was nearing forty, but her radiant face, long, curly black hair, and
well-proportioned figure made her look much younger than her age. She was doing housework, and the
sheer boredom of simply looking at her new home and deciding how to decorate it completely consumed
her. She smiled at her handsome son, thinking how quickly he had grown; every time she saw
him, he seemed to have grown taller, now even taller than his father. Alice
estimated he was probably over six feet tall.
Jack returned her smile, unable to resist admiring his mother's figure. Her
breasts, clearly protruding beneath her thin cotton t-shirt, throbbed slightly as she crouched down to retrieve some cutlery from a box at her feet
. A surge of excitement rose in his abdomen, and his penis twitched slightly. Although he knew it was
wrong to have sexual desires for his mother, ever since the onset of puberty a year ago, he couldn't shake
the small, burning fantasy of having sex with her.
"Hi, Mom, where's Dad?" Jack said, walking to the refrigerator to get some orange juice.
"You know your father, Jack, he's always in his study, busy with his computer."
"Yes, Dad's always like that. Do you need any help?" he asked.
"No need, I can handle it. Thank you, son. But if you'd like, you could go look for Zepi
. It disappeared an hour ago, and I haven't seen it since. It might be somewhere upstairs.
" Zepi was a house cat, and it seemed very unhappy about the move. On the way here, it had
been expressing its dissatisfaction with meows and hisses from its cage.
"Okay, Mom," Jack replied. He left the kitchen and went upstairs.
When Jack reached the top of the stairs, he heard Zepi meowing from the other side of the stairwell. Jack
went to the corner and found that the ladder to the attic was down. Ridiculous, he thought, who would
go to that attic? Just as he was wondering, Zepi's meowing came again, this time he was sure it was
coming from the attic. Damn it, the cat might be stuck in something, Jack thought, and he started climbing the ladder
.
The attic was dark and very damp. Jack stood at the top of the ladder and reached out to pull the light switch
, but it didn't work. He pulled it again, still no response.
"Zeppi, come here!" Jack called out. He waited a few seconds, but heard nothing.
Jack climbed into the attic and stood on the wood chips on the floor. Then he heard a rustling
sound coming from the shadows. "Damn cat, playing tricks on me," Jack thought.
"Zeppi, get over here! Lots of kittens want to take your place, if you..." Jack felt
something crawl up his calf and into his pants. He could feel sharp claws digging into
his skin. He hurriedly lifted his leg and swung it around a few times. Then he felt something's teeth dig
into his flesh. He screamed, lost his balance, and fell to the floor. He felt the thing continue
crawling up his thigh, finally stopping at the groin. Overwhelmed by fear, Jack lay
there, too afraid to move an inch. A moment later, a pair of sharp teeth bit into his scrotum. As the excruciating pain coursed through
his body, Jack screamed again before passing out.
Two hours later, Jack awoke. He was now lying on his new bed in his new bedroom,
feeling slightly weak, his throat incredibly dry.
"Jack, are you alright?" It was his father, Carl, standing by the bed, bending down to look at his face.
Jack looked up at his father and gave a weak smile.
"What happened? Your mother and I heard you scream and found you unconscious in the attic.
"
"I'm not quite sure, but something attacked me,"
"Attacked you? Son, are you out of your mind?" Jack's father replied, starting to get angry. Carl
had always felt that Jack was a somewhat wild child, or just his mother's little boy. In fact, Carl harbored
a vague, malicious thought that his son was a promiscuous boy, and Carl didn't really like his
son.
"I took the wrong medicine! Dad, something bit me, so I fell on the floor and hit my head."
"Then let me see your bite wound!" Carl demanded, feeling he should show Jack some
concern.
"It's not serious, Dad... really." Jack suddenly remembered that the bite wound was on his
scrotum, and the thought of showing it to his father would be incredibly embarrassing.
"Okay, that's fine then," Carl said, getting up and leaving the room. Jack felt tired and
took off his clothes, lying down on the bed. Five minutes later, his mother knocked on the door and came in.
In one hand she carried a wooden bowl filled with hot water, and in the other, some gauze and ointment.
Jack watched his mother enter the room; she had changed out of her t-shirt and jeans and was wearing a summer
dress. As she walked towards the bed, Jack could glimpse her beautiful
thighs through the opening in the side of her dress, and he felt a surge of heat.
"Sweetie, your father said you were bitten. Can I see the wound?" Alice
asked .
"Mom, it's really nothing, just a little itchy," Jack said.
Alice bent down to her son and placed her hand on his forehead to check if he had a fever.
"You might catch something from this because you're trying to act like a typical man. Now
let Mommy see." Alice remembered reading in the newspaper about a young man in the neighborhood who
contracted a strange illness months after being bitten by something, though she couldn't recall the specifics
.
Jack could smell his mother's faint perfume, and when he took a deep breath, a lemony
fragrance filled his nose.
"Mom, I'm a little embarrassed. Something climbed up my thigh and bit my… uh…
scrotum. It makes me uncomfortable to see it."
"Jack, it hasn't been long since I've seen you naked. I used to
bathe you often, remember? Now, if something bites you, it's important to clean the wound thoroughly
!"
"But Mom, I…"
"Jack!" his mother said angrily.
Jack sighed loudly and slowly pulled back the covers, revealing his naked lower body.
Alice told herself it was just her son, and she had seen him naked before, but now
he was grown up. Even though it was her son, she couldn't help but glance at his genitals
. She was quite surprised. He had fully grown into a young man; his pubic hair was thick and
coarse, curly and surrounding his limp, enormous penis. She could just see
the red glans peeking out from the foreskin at the tip.
"So where did you get bitten, sweetheart?" Alice asked. She didn't see any teeth marks.
Jack lifted his scrotum with his hand and turned it to the left, showing his mother the side of his scrotum,
where there were two rows of clear, deep red teeth marks.
"Oh, my poor baby, Mommy will take good care of you," Alice mumbled. She sat on
the edge of the bed, soaked a piece of gauze in hot water, and then reached down to her son's groin, supporting his scrotum
, and began to clean the wound.
Jack's body twitched when the first drop of hot water fell on the wound. There wasn't much blood,
but it was very painful. Jack smelled his mother's fragrance again, a captivatingly sensual
scent. He tried to distract himself from the small, exciting fantasy rising within him. He looked at
his mother; as she sat on the edge of the bed, her clothes were pulled up, revealing half of her thighs. Jack
couldn't tear his gaze from her taut, dark legs. He fantasized about his hand
moving hard up her thighs, all the way to his mother's panties… Without realizing it, Jack's penis began to erect
.
Alice wiped her son's wound one last time; it didn't seem serious, just
a minor scrape. She turned to the bowl on the table beside Jack, took out a plaster from the gauze packet, and
as she turned to apply it to Jack's wound, she saw that Jack's penis was fully erect
! Alice gasped. Her son's penis was so hard;
the shaft, thick and erect, rose from the pubic hair surrounding it. She could see a blue vein running from the base to
the tip. His glans was now fully exposed from the foreskin, the engorged, red head
trembling slightly. Alice could do nothing but watch her son lie there, his erect penis
only inches from her. Without realizing it, her tongue darted out and licked her lips.
Jack heard his mother's soft gasp and saw her looking down at his fully erect penis. He felt
wonderful; a deep throbbing seemed to rise from his scrotum to his penis, causing it
to tremble slightly, the blue vein fully engorged. He couldn't decide what to do
; he felt his face turn completely red.
“Oh,” Alice said, “it looks like someone’s getting a little excited.” She tried to make her voice sound
like a joke, but it didn’t seem to work. Deep down, she wanted to look away from
her son’s throbbing penis, which was inches away, but she couldn’t seem to manage it.
“Oh, Mom, I’m so sorry, it’s just…”
“—Jack,” Alice interrupted her son, “you don’t need to apologize. I know young men like you get excited easily, and you don’t need to be ashamed of it. Perhaps it wasn’t a wise decision
for me to clean your wound ; I think it’s best if you put this ointment on yourself.” Alice handed the ointment to Jack and began packing to leave. “Mom, you’re not going to tell Dad, are you?” Jack asked worriedly. “No, sweetheart, this will be a little secret between us,” Alice replied, or, in her son ’s case, a big secret, she thought. Jack watched his mother leave, her hips swaying slightly beneath her thin cotton summer dress as she walked towards the bedroom door. Jack's eyes followed her hips, his penis throbbing wildly again , a few drops of pre-ejaculate spilling from his glans. He had never been so excited before; his penis almost ached . The next morning, Jack woke up a little late. Sunlight streamed in through the window, and he felt something was wrong . Something strange about his body; he was sweating profusely, and his skin was itchy. He scratched his chest a few times, then suddenly remembered the bite wound from the day before. He pulled back the covers and cupped his scrotum in his hand.

He peeled off the plaster and saw a strange green showing through the wound. He could feel a
strong throbbing sensation reaching his limp penis, and he had to admit it was a good feeling
; he felt a strong desire now. He removed his hand from his scrotum, grasped his penis, and began
pulling on his foreskin, and his penis almost immediately became hard.
"Jack, sweetheart, are you awake? Are you feeling alright? May I come in?" Jack's mother gently
knocked on his bedroom door and asked.
"Wait a minute, Mom," Jack replied, pulling the blanket up over himself again.
"All done."
Alice opened her son's bedroom door, bringing a bowl of hot water and some gauze. She was wearing a pink
bathrobe, tied in the middle, which made her perfectly curved breasts stand out even more
. She smiled sweetly at her son as she walked to his bedside.
"Good morning, sleepyhead. How are you feeling today, baby?" Alice asked her son.
"I feel fine, Mom," Jack lied, not wanting to worry his mother. He looked up at her
with a weak smile.
Alice sat down on the edge of Jack's bed.
"Hi, the wound needs to be cleaned again. After what happened yesterday, I think you'd better
do it yourself," Alice handed her son a bowl, but it slipped from her hands and fell onto the blanket,
immediately soaking it with hot water.
"Jesus!" Jack cried out as some hot water splashed onto his neck and face, and he
jumped quickly from the bed.
"Oh God! Jack, are you alright?" Alice rushed to her naked son, who was
wiping the water off his body with a towel.
"Yes, Mom, I'm alive."
"Oh baby, I'm so happy..." Alice suddenly realized her son was standing there naked
, and she couldn't help but look at his penis. She saw his erection again, his
penis seemingly larger than the night before, pointing at her, swaying like a snake.
Jack followed his mother's gaze and realized she was staring at his hard penis. He could only smile
helplessly . The strange sensation from his bite wound made him incredibly hot. He
felt a slight ache in his stomach, and a strong desire welled up inside him. He knew exactly what he
wanted to do .
"I guess I'm getting a little excited again, ha!" Jack said, his gaze shifting over his mother's body.
At this close range, he could see her nipples standing erect under her bathrobe. Jack wasn't entirely sure, but
he felt his mother might be a little excited herself.
Alice looked at her son's face, his burning gaze fixed on her eyes.
"I think Mommy should leave now. Get you dressed, Sweetie. Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes
," Alice said, turning to leave.
"I don't think I want cereal this morning, Mom," Jack said with a hint of wickedness
. The intense lust within him prevented him from rationally thinking about what to say to his mother.
Alice stopped, unsure of her son's meaning. She turned and smiled at him again;
he remained standing there, staring at her with a burning gaze, his eyes bloodshot. Her gaze wasn't entirely
fixed on his perfect, young penis, but she could see the desire deep within him in his eyes.
"Would you like to change it to eggs and salted meat? I made some pancakes, but your father
ate them this morning before heading out to see his new office."
"Isn't Dad home? When will he be back?" Jack asked. He realized he was now alone
in the house with his beautiful, sexy mother.
"He's been gone less than an hour, probably another hour or longer. Why
don't you go out and check out town? I heard the shops here are…" Alice
stopped as Jack approached her; his eyes told her what he was about to do.
Jack couldn't stop himself; he was now completely consumed by desire. His heart pounded, and
sweat beaded on his skin as he walked toward his mother…
Alice began to slowly back away. She now knew what her son wanted for breakfast—it was her.
His actions had reminded her that it was wrong for a son to want his mother; they couldn't have sex.
It was wrong, so wrong. But as she thought this, she felt a slight
twitch in her vagina, which startled her. Was she having the urge to have sex with her son? No,
she told herself, it was just a coincidence.
"Jack, perhaps you should take a shower and clear your head before having breakfast,"
Alice said slowly and steadily, backing away toward the door. Jack
followed her every step.
“If you ask me to say something, I don’t want to say it, I just want to do it,” Jack replied, his hard
penis swaying slightly as he moved forward, its engorged red head pointing towards his sexy mother, a small drop of pre-ejaculate
spilling from his urethra onto the carpet. He had never felt such intense desire before; he felt a fire
burning in his genitals, the throbbing of his penis growing stronger.
Suddenly, Jack moved forward quickly and grabbed Alice, grabbing the edge of her bathrobe by the shoulders
and forcefully tearing it open. Jack could see her naked body hidden beneath the bathrobe, which further fueled his
lust.
“Jack!” Alice was somewhat shocked, looking down at her exposed, firm, round breasts
, her red nipples fully erect. She felt the cold air on her labia, and regardless,
she had to admit that even in this situation, her vagina had become somewhat wet.
“Don’t worry, Mom, I won’t hurt you… just fuck you,” Jack muttered, pulling
his mother’s bathrobe quickly off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Now his sexy
mother stood completely naked in front of him.
“No, sweetheart, we can’t… this is wrong,” Alice said, rushing to her son.
At the bedside, he grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around himself.
"Oh, Mom, stop teasing me. You know you want this too. Let's skip
the high morals and do something dirty."
Alice was shocked. She had never seen her son act or speak like this before. Perhaps it was
the stress of moving, she thought.
"Jack, please don't do this. I know what you want to do, but I'm your mother.
It's wrong and obscene for us to do this."
"Mom, we've said too much but done too little." Jack grabbed his
mother again and pushed her forcefully onto the bed. He easily pulled the blanket she was clutching and threw it
behind her, revealing her naked body once more. He pushed her back, placed
his hands on either side of her body, and pressed her down onto the bed with his sweaty, hot body.
Alice looked up at her son and saw the burning desire in his eyes. "God," she thought, "he's
about to fuck me." This caused her vagina to twitch again, this time not by accident.
Jack lowered his head and bit down on his mother's right nipple with his teeth.
"Oh!" Alice whimpered, unable to calm her desire. Her nipple was hard and
incredibly sensitive.
A wave of intense sexual pleasure washed over her, and Alice closed her eyes. Then she looked
down at her son licking and sucking her right nipple. She couldn't truly believe it was happening. She knew
her son wouldn't stop, at least not until he ejaculated inside her.
"Jack, please don't, we can't… um…" Alice groaned as Jack moved his hand to her other breast and
slowly massaged it, his fingers twisting her left nipple as his tongue played with her right
.
"Let...let me go...stop...this..." Alice whimpered, feeling her son's
very hard penis pressing against the inside of her left thigh, pre-ejaculate already clinging to her skin.
Jack's head began to move downwards from his mother's body, his mouth working as it moved towards her vulva
, gently biting her skin along the way, his tongue licking from below her navel to the edge of her sparse pubic hair
.
Alice felt his hot, wet tongue move all the way to her vulva, and then her moist labia felt
his hot breath. She looked down and saw her son extending his long tongue into
her vagina, her legs opening to accommodate him.
Ike pressed his face against his mother's vulva, placing his lips on her labia, and then
slowly licked the small folds covering her vulva with his tongue. He immediately tasted
the sticky, slippery fluid flowing from her soaking wet vagina, and then he placed the tip of his tongue between her thick labia
and began to penetrate her vagina.
"Oh God!" Alice groaned loudly; she couldn't remember the last time her vagina had been licked and sucked
. Carl certainly didn't like doing this, but it was clear her son loved it. As sexual pleasure
surged through her body again, she arched her back forcefully, gripping the mattress with both hands, her body writhing against the edge of the bed.

Jack began to delve deeper into his mother's wet vagina, and as he pressed his face tightly against
her vulva, a small patch of pubic hair rubbed against his upper lip. His mother's vagina was very tight, which
surprised him somewhat, but what Jack really wanted to do now was find his mother's clitoris.
"Oh...uh...yes!!"
Alice screamed as she felt her son's tongue press hard against her clitoris. She gripped the mattress so tightly that her knuckles
turned white. Her head swayed from side to side, and she closed her eyes tightly. As she felt
every tiny movement of her son's tongue inside her vagina, she felt an orgasm
building within her.
Jack realized that his mother's reaction was mainly because he had just licked her hard clitoris
. He moved his tongue back and forth, giving the small lump more attention. He could feel
more fluid flowing onto his tongue with each contraction of his mother's vagina, and he knew that his mother's orgasm was imminent
—that was the first thought that came to his mind.
"Ugh, Jack!...more, lick it...lick it more." Alice moaned as Jack continued to tease her
clitoris , the orgasm building in her lower abdomen almost reaching its peak. She moved her hands
down to her son's head, pushing his face deeper into her vagina.
Jack began to slow his licking of his mother's clitoris, trying to prolong her pleasure.
But it was too late for Alice.
"Oh...uh...yes...yes!!" The orgasm surged through her body, and Alice screamed as she
began to pull her head back forcefully, her body twisting wildly on the bed. She had never experienced such an intense
orgasm before; she felt her vaginal fluids almost burst forth, pleasure coursing through her spine, the muscles in her back
trembling violently. Her lower body arched upwards, her hips
lifting her only son for a moment.
"Hmm... God!... Yes... Yes..." When the climax finally came completely, Alice
could only utter these words. She closed her eyes and froze, panting heavily like a dog,
sweat dripping from her body.
During Alice's orgasm, Jack continued to lick and suck his mother's vagina. Her vaginal fluids
flowed from her vagina, covering his face, and now dripped down his chin. He slowly withdrew
his tongue from his mother's vagina, making soft sucking sounds. He moved his hands to his face and wiped away the
salty fluids.
"I think you really enjoyed this, didn't you, Mom?" Jack asked in an innocent tone.
Before Alice could answer, the sound of a car pulling into the driveway could be heard.
"Oh no!" Alice screamed, leaping out of bed and rushing to the window, her firm buttocks jiggling
. As she looked out, she saw her husband had parked the car in front of the house. She turned to look at the...
The clock beside her son's bed showed it was 12:05 in the afternoon.
"Jesus!" Alice screamed, running to grab her bathrobe. Jack watched his sexy mother
run across the room, her breasts bobbing up and down, her hips swaying from side to side as she moved
. His penis was still hard and erect; he longed to release his lust, but his father interrupted
his plans.
Alice put on her bathrobe, not glancing at her son again, and quickly ran from his room into the bathroom.
She had already quickly washed and dressed before her husband entered the room.
Jack lay back on the bed, having no other choice but to grab his long, hard penis and begin to
stroke .
Jack didn't emerge from his bedroom until several hours later. After a long masturbation session
, he took a shower and went downstairs, where he found his father sitting at the dining table, doing
some paperwork.
"Hey Dad, where's Mom?"
"Hey son, your mother went for a walk. She wanted some fresh air."
Jack was surprised that his mother could go anywhere after he had licked her vagina earlier.
Jack's father stood up and gathered the documents into his briefcase.
"Son, I have to go back to work now. Could you look after your mother? She
seemed She needs some help to adjust to this place as quickly as possible."
"Of course, Dad. Anyway, I think Mom really needs my help with some things
," Jack replied with a smile.
Thirty minutes after Carl left, Jack's mother returned. She went to the local store, actually
trying to forget what had happened that morning. She still couldn't quite believe that she had orgasmed from her son's licking
; the feeling was wonderful, but it was all a mistake. Alice placed the grocery bag on the table
and began to open it when she heard a sound behind her. Turning around, she saw her son
leaning , a slightly wicked smile on his face, like a cat that had just received its milk. This
annoyed Alice.
"Jack, I want to explain what happened this morning. You've seen me a little…
"
"—a little sexually aroused, I guess that's what you're going to say, Mom. Oh, I'm a little aroused myself right now,"
Jack said, walking towards his mother. She was wearing a bright summer dress with thin straps at the shoulders
, the cinched waist highlighting her beautiful, slender waist and full breasts.
"Jack! Jesus, if you'll let me finish, I want to say I never want to repeat
what happened this morning," Alice said sternly, but Jack still walked towards her, his bright eyes burning
with desire.
"God, baby, no, we can't, we just can't…"
She stopped speaking when Jack stood in front of Alice.
Jack placed his hand on his mother's left cheek, stroking down her face, down her
neck, and finally reaching above her breasts. He grabbed the front of her dress and yanked the thin fabric
towards himself. The small straps at the top of the dress easily snapped, and the dress fell into his
hands, revealing his mother's perfect, firm, and rounded breasts. "Oh!" Alice gasped
as her son violently ripped open the top of her dress . Jack placed his hand on his mother's right breast until the nipple hardened, then he used his left hand to pull down her dress, his right hand moving down her body, his fingers gently touching her skin. Alice closed her eyes, leaning back against the table, a wave of sexual pleasure coursing through her as her son's fingertips danced across her skin. Jack ripped his mother's dress down to her hips, letting it slide to the floor around Alice's ankles . Jack admired his mother's mature body; the only thing she was still wearing was a pair of white panties clinging to her crotch. He once again smelled the fresh, lemony scent emanating from her body that he had smelled earlier. Jack lowered his head and began to suckle his mother's left breast, while his hands slid to the edge of her panties. "Mmm... Mmm—." Alice began to moan as her son skillfully teased her nipple , gripping the edge of the wooden table with both hands. She could no longer resist her son ; it was too late. Whatever he wanted to do, she would let him do, and she knew she would thoroughly enjoy it. Jack inserted his fingers into his mother's panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs, releasing them only when they reached her knees. Then, he grabbed his mother's buttocks with both hands, quickly lifting her off the ground and placing her back on the hard table. The table shook, causing his mother's breasts to bounce up and down in front of his face. "Oh!" Alice gasped as her son lifted her onto the table. Her buttocks landed firmly on the cold surface. She lay back, spreading her legs to allow her son access to her vulva ; all that was left was for his large, hard penis to enter her. Seeing his mother's actions, Jack smiled. He thought he would have to use some force to get her, but she seemed to want him to fuck her too. Now his mother lay before him with her legs wide open. He stared at her sexy body, able to see her pink labia and the triangular cluster of black, curly pubic hair around them. Jack quickly pulled down his athletic shorts, his hard penis sprang out , its red head gleaming in the bright kitchen light. He moved toward his naked, slightly panting mother. Alice watched as her son moved toward her, his enormous male symbol swaying before him. She could see his taut scrotum beneath it, and she could see the wound on it, now appearing a pale green, as if it were congenital. Jack grasped the upper part of his mother's firm buttocks, and as he prepared to enter her, his fingers pressed deep inside.

As he slowly guided his penis toward his mother's vagina, the head of his penis
rubbed against her inner thighs.
Alice quickly pulled off her son's shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He now stood naked
before her, his young, taut body very well-proportioned, somewhat thin, which made his large penis
seem disproportionate to the rest of his body. As she watched her son's penis touch the outside of her vulva, a drop of
milky white pre-ejaculate oozed out. She felt a throbbing in her vagina. Alice could no longer
wait; her only desire now was for her son's penis to fill her vagina.
"Are you going to fuck me now?" Alice asked, her voice tinged with urgency.
"If you insist, Mom," Jack replied, pulling his mother toward him as his
penis slid into her wet, taut vagina.
"Oh—!" Alice groaned as she felt her child insert his penis into her
.
Jack pushed more of his penis into Alice's vagina. His mother's vagina felt incredibly good
and tight; he could feel the vaginal walls squeezing his shaft.
The amazing sensation of her son's firm penis entering her vagina almost made Alice
faint. She lay completely on the table, raising her legs to wrap around her son's hips, locking them
behind him. Then she pulled her body forward, allowing her son's penis to fully enter her.
"Oh... Jack!!" Alice screamed as Jack's penis fully entered her slit.
After a while, Jack and his mother did nothing, both panting heavily,
sweat beading on their foreheads. Jack looked at his mother with a mischievous smile, leaned down and gave her a
French kiss, quickly withdrawing his penis almost completely from her wet vagina, then thrusting it back in rapidly
, his shaft rubbing against the muscles inside her vagina.
"Yes... Oh... Yes!!" Alice's scream interrupted their kiss, and her son began
to fuck her, his penis making soft sounds as it went in and out of her wet vagina.
The table began to creak as Jack thrust his penis in and out of his mother's taut vagina.
He grabbed her buttocks and pulled them forcefully towards his crotch. He glanced at his mother's face; her eyes were closed
, her head tilted back. Their intercourse grew more intense, electric currents of pleasure coursing through Alice's body
. Her long, curly hair fell back, her forehead beaded with sweat.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...yes...yes!" As Jack's enormous penis thrust in and out, Alice
let out moans.
"Do you like...uh...this, Mommy?" Jack asked, increasing the pace of his thrusts,
pushing his penis forward violently.
"Yes...oh...uh...Mommy likes it this way..." Alice gasped, managing to answer.
Her back was completely pressed against the table, her hands gripping the edge,
sliding her body back and forth on the smooth surface.
When Jack entered his mother again, causing her to gasp with excitement, he placed his hands on
either side of her body, leaning down to press himself even closer to her. Their sweaty, fiery
bodies, united by their connection, became a forbidden union.
Jack lowered his head and began to lick and suck his mother's left nipple. He felt his semen
gathering in his scrotum, knowing he would soon ejaculate.
"Oh...yes...faster, baby...faster..." Alice urged.
Jack obeyed his mother's command, his penis entering her faster, his mouth gurgling like an animal,
continuing to thrust his penis into his naked mother.
Alice could no longer hold back; her orgasm erupted within her.
"Oh...God...yes...yes!!" Alice screamed loudly,
her entire hips lifting off the table in a few seconds of climax, writhing wildly, her legs pressed tightly against her
son's thighs.
As his mother began to ejaculate, Jack continued to thrust a few more times, and as the vaginal
walls surrounding his penis tightened, he began to ejaculate. He forcefully pushed his hips upward, spraying hot, sticky semen into
his mother's vagina. He closed his eyes tightly, letting out a loud groan, savoring the pleasure of ejaculation
.
A few minutes later, Alice and her son still lay quietly, both breathing heavily, sweat
dripping from their bodies onto the table. Jack looked down at his mother, whose eyes were still closed
, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Jack smiled, then withdrew his penis from her,
his shaft covered in his mother's smooth vaginal fluid, some dripping onto the clothes at her feet
.
After the intense orgasm had completely subsided, a feeling of guilt rose within Alice again. She had slept with her own
son, her own flesh and blood, and she had enjoyed it so much, even willingly accepted it—but it was so
wrong. She looked up at Jack, who smiled back at her, his gaze lingering on her body
. She looked down at his penis, seeing it begin to swell again, becoming hard. Alice was
a little scared. She knew she wouldn't be able to resist if her son wanted to have sex with her again. She hurriedly got up
, picked up her clothes from the floor, pushed her son away, and rushed out of the room.
Jack turned and watched his sexy mother leave the kitchen, her hip muscles trembling as she rushed towards the door
. Jack's penis became hard again. He thought about the immoral sex he had just experienced,
but it didn't bother him much. He still wanted to have sex with her again.
A few hours later, Jack's father returned home. He and Alice had a delicious dinner. Carl
noticed that his wife seemed quiet, as if she was thinking about something.
"Are you alright, sweetheart?" Carl asked with concern.
"Yes, I'm just a little tired. It's been a busy day. You know what I want to do now is take a
shower," Alice replied, trying not to let her voice reveal that she was hiding something.
“Go ahead and wash up. Don’t worry about cleaning the dishes, I’ll take care of that,” Carl
said with a smile to his beautiful wife.
Alice turned on the faucet and began to undress. She hadn’t seen her passionate son for hours
and wondered where he was. She felt incredibly
guilty about what had happened in the kitchen earlier; she had to tell Jack how wrong they had been.
Just as Alice was about to take off her bra and panties, there was a knock at the bathroom door. Alice thought it was
Carl wanting to ask her something, so she went to unlock the door and opened it. Standing outside was Jack, his
eyes burning into her. He was only wearing athletic shorts, and Alice glanced down at his groin; she could see his large
bulge bulging in the front of his shorts. Before Alice could do anything, Jack had already forced his
way into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
Hot water flowed steadily from the pipes, filling the bathroom with steam. Jack felt an overwhelming surge
of desire again; he felt his penis was about to explode. The only woman he could and wanted to have was his
own mother. He didn't care that his father was downstairs and might hear what was about to happen.
"Jack! Sweetheart, whatever you're thinking, you can't let it happen. What happened before was a
mistake. I know I didn't try to stop you, and that was wrong, but you should understand how wrong we were
," Alice carefully told her son. She could tell he wanted to have sex with her again, and
now she was in control. Her gaze swept over the obscene bulge in her son's pants.
Alice knew that if she didn't get her son out of the bathroom in the next few seconds, she would experience
another lewd ordeal.
Jack stood there listening to his mother's words, but what he was really doing was admiring his mother's sexy
body. She was wearing a strange white bra that lifted her breasts inward and upward, and he could
see her nipples pushing against the thin material. Her panties were small and tight, and had been pulled down a
little, as some curly pubic hair peeked out from the top. He licked his lips; his penis
was already aching from pressing against the front of his athletic shorts. "Ready to go to bed again, Mom?" Jack asked in a polished tone, moving closer before
his mother could answer. Alice knew it was too late; she couldn't resist her son and his large penis. Jack grabbed the front of his mother's bra and ripped it off her body with a snapping sound. He had to act quickly now; there was no time for foreplay. As he watched his mother's breasts heave violently against her chest, her large, deep red nipples hard and erect, he almost roared . Alice moved her hands down to her thighs, the damp heat making her sweat profusely. She felt her vagina begin to twitch, the impending event filling her with intense excitement. Jack knelt down and licked the front of his mother's panties, his tongue tracing the throbbing of Alice's genitals. Then his hand moved to the elastic band of the panties and quickly pulled them down to her ankles. He took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrance emanating from his mother's aroused vulva, then stood up again . Alice reached for her son's athletic shorts and began to pull them down. Her son's penis sprang out, hard and thick, the head pointing directly at her, awaiting her attention. Alice couldn't resist grabbing Jack's penis, kneeling down and shoving it into her mouth, her lips moving over the long shaft. Jack placed his hands behind his mother's head, pressing her against his penis, feeling his mother's wet tongue lick the underside of his glans. Alice didn't mind giving her son oral sex. She grabbed his penis with her right hand and began to suckle it hungrily from the top. Her tongue danced along the underside of his penis, and she felt the swollen glans pressing against the inside of her mouth. She sucked harder. "Oh... God, Mom, this feels so good," Jack murmured, looking down and smiling as he watched his own mother suckle his penis. When most of her son's penis was inside her, Alice's head began to move up and down, her lips pressed against his thick penis. Although she didn't want him to ejaculate now, she wanted him to stay hard so he could fuck her vagina again. Jack felt his scrotum tighten, and his penis grew even thicker as his mother's wet mouth sucked. He felt her hot, wet tongue licking the underside. He ran his hands through his mother's damp hair . The bathroom was now completely filled with steam, and he was drenched in sweat. Alice felt the throbbing of her son's penis. She opened her mouth and released it, then stood up again, took her son's hand, and led him into the bathroom. Jack followed his fiery mother into the bathroom; the warm water began to wash away their sweat , but it couldn't quell their lust. Jack grabbed his mother's legs and lifted her up, leaning her against the bathroom partition. Then he lowered her body, aligning her vaginal opening with his penis, and let her slowly descend. "Oh... mmm..." Alice groaned as her son's stiff penis pierced her. Seeing Jack 's penis disappear into her vagina, she wrapped her legs around her son's buttocks and slowly rose and then fell back down. As Jack's penis slid in again, her taut vaginal walls made it feel every inch of his penis, and she tilted her head back and groaned. "Oh...!" Alice cried out as Jack's penis explored her vagina deeply. She slowly moved her body back and forth in response to each of her son's thrusts, hot water splashing onto their intertwined bodies. Jack gripped his mother's thighs tightly, letting her slide down as he pushed his penis inside her. He lifted her up slightly, then let her fall again. His penis moved in and out of his mother's wet passage with ease, the intense stimulation making him feel that he couldn't go on any longer.

"Oh...fuck me, baby...mmm...fuck me...faster, faster!" Alice urged
. She would never tell her husband to fuck her faster, but she accurately told her son how to fuck
her.
"Harder...oh...that's it...mmm...harder...oh," Alice cried out
, forgetting that her husband was downstairs. She was completely intoxicated by this erotic act. She
gripped her son's buttocks tightly, her fingertips digging into his flesh, pushing him to make his penis
penetrate her body more forcefully.
"Oh God!" Alice screamed, her open mouth filled with hot water. She sprayed the water onto
her son, feeling her vagina begin to convulse wildly. As her son continued to penetrate her
, another intense orgasm began to build within her.
"Fuck me, fuck Mommy," Alice uttered words she never imagined she would say.
Her breasts rubbed against her son's chest, and in the intense stimulation, their bodies pressed together.
Alice closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, knowing her orgasm was imminent.
Hearing his mother's lewd words, Jack grew even hotter. He had never heard her
say . He looked at his mother's beautiful face, a gush of fluid flowing through her body. She bit her
lower lip tightly, and he watched as the fluid flowed down her breasts, her deep red nipples hard and erect. Their bodies
remained pressed together, and Jack thrust his penis deep into his mother again and again. As his
orgasm approached, he felt his penis almost explode, his hips thrusting wildly forward, his
penis swelling even more and convulsing inside his mother's vagina.
As his hot semen began to ejaculate, Alice felt her son's penis
swell and twitch inside her vagina. She felt her vagina explode, and her own orgasm began.
"Oh God...yes...yes...yes!" Alice
screamed , feeling her whole body begin to tremble wildly. Her vagina gripped her
son's penis tightly, and as his penis continued to ejaculate hot semen into her vagina, she felt an even stronger
sexual pleasure. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the incredible sexual pleasure surging through her body.
"Oh baby!" Alice murmured, her vaginal fluids covering her son's penis. She
pressed her body tightly against her child, the excitement of the last orgasm surging through her throbbing
vagina.
As Jack ejaculated the last drop of sticky semen into his mother's vagina, his penis continued to
thrust into her vagina, and he felt he could almost fuck his mother again. Then, there was a knock on the bathroom door
.
"Alice, are you alright?" Carl asked, having heard the screaming from downstairs and worried
that his wife might have hurt herself.
Hearing Carl's voice, Alice panicked; she was so engrossed in the intense sex
that she had forgotten Carl was downstairs. She pushed her son away, letting his penis
slide out of her wet vagina, and ran out of the bathroom.
"Yes, sweetheart, I'm fine," Alice replied.
"But I think I heard you scream just now," Carl said concernedly.
"No, I was just singing, nothing," Alice lied, hoping her husband would believe
her.
"Oh, okay. I'm going to bed now."
"Okay, sweetheart, I'll be in the bedroom in a few minutes." Alice breathed a sigh of relief.
“From now on, I’ll make you sing like this every single day, Mom,” Jack
said behind his mother, his hand slipping under her buttocks before moving his fingers between her legs and rubbing her labia
.
“Mmm…yes, sure,” Alice smiled, feeling her son’s fingers
rubbing against her labia, and she began to get wet again as the sexual stimulation caused her vagina to twitch.
(The End)

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