WICKed Hormones Ch. 07

Without asking, Jacob raised both hands and gently cupped his mother's big soft tits. "Ohhhhhhh!!" Karen whispered from the delightful sensation she felt as her teenage boy fondle her swollen boobs.

In the dimly lit room, mother and son continued to feast on the luscious yet forbidden fruit of their incestual union. Karen could feel the orgasm begin to billow deep in her tummy. She tightened her grip on the couch and began slamming her fleshy round backside up and down onto Jacob's lap.

Karen had been trying to remain quiet for safety's sake, but unfortunately, that would be another lost cause. Trying to keep her voice as low as possible, she began to mutter, "Ohhh! Ohhh!! Yes!! Oh yes!! Almost!! I'm allmmmoooossssst!!" At that moment, Jacob pinched both of her hardened nipples, which connected the electrical current between her big tits and sopping wet pussy. Throwing her head back, Karen couldn't help but wail out to the heavens as the rapture took hold of her. "OHHHH YEEEESSSSSS!!!!"

A wave of heat rolled from Karen's pussy, up through her tummy, and into her tingling breasts. Her nipples began to burn with the need for more stimulation. Leaning forward, the gyrating mother grabbed the back of her son's head and pulled him to her heaving bosom. Jacob immediately latched onto a rubbery nub with his mouth and began sucking on his mom's tit like a starving baby.

Because Jacob was born prematurely with serious health complications, Karen could not breastfeed him as she did his older sister Rachel. He required a baby formula designed for his specific needs. She always regretted not having that experience with her son, creating a unique bond that only a mother and her child could share. However, today she would get a second chance.

As the pressure continued to build, Karen pushed her chest against Jacob's face. She yelled out as the dam finally burst, "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!" This time she did not care who may have heard as the second massive wave came crashing down.

The orgasm exploded from her gushing vagina and ejaculating tits spiraling her into joyous ecstasy. Karen drowned in blasphemous euphoria as she held tightly to the back of Jacob's head and filled his sucking mouth with her sweet mommy milk. A tear came to her eye as she finally experienced with her son the most intimate moment a mother and child could share. As she bounced on Jacob's lap, she whispered, "Yes baby... yes baby... Oh Yesssss!"

Jacob was in absolute paradise. His gorgeous mother rode him like a rented mule while he caressed and suckled at her luscious tits. The flow of the creamy life-sustaining fluid had ebbed, but the teenager continued to suck on his mother's diamond-hard nipple. He found himself craving more of his mom's warm and sweet breast milk.

Jacob's swollen balls began to boil over. He tried to pull his head back from Karen's breast to give her warning, but she still held him tight with both arms to her bosom. He was amazed at the strength of his mother's arms. All that tennis she played recently seemed to be paying off.

After a bit of a struggle, Jacob was able to separate his mouth from his mother's tasty nipple. With panic, he called out, "MOM! It's about... to BLOW!!!"

The words from her son snapped Karen out of her blissful trance. "Oh goodness!" she shrieked as she hopped off of Jacob's lap and sat down on the couch beside him. Before she could even grab hold of his cock it began jerking and twitching as it blasted a huge ribbon of cum into the sheath of thin rubber.

Karen jacked off her son with her right hand as he raised his hips off the cushion and yelled out, "OHHHH MOOOMMM!!"

Now back in her right mind, Karen began to worry that someone might hear. She, therefore, put her left hand over her son's mouth and whispered, "Shhhhhhhh!! It's okay, baby... just let it happen."

"MMMMMMMMM," Jacob continued to moan into his mom's hand as he shot rope after rope of semen into the condom. Karen watched with fascination as the prophylactic filled and expanded beyond belief. It was a wonder that it didn't burst.

Afterward, Karen relished the warm glow of a deeper bond she sensed with her son. She held Jacob's head to her chest, running her slender fingers through his mop of brown hair. Wanting to prolong the feeling, but also knowing it was dangerous to delay any longer, she asked, "Are you okay?"

Gasping for air, Jacob replied, "Wow... Mom... that was... incredible!!"

Karen kissed the top of her son's head and asked with a chuckle, "So I take it. I can tell Mrs. Miller that you feel better?"

Reluctantly, Jacob pulled his face away from his mother's pillowy breast. He then looked at her and smiled, "Oh, yeah... in fact... much better."

Looking back down at Jacob's cock, Karen said, "Goodness Jake... that's a lot of stuff in there. It looks like a water balloon about to pop." As she examined a little closer, she continued, "But I must say... these things seem to work quite well."

Jacob quickly responded with an excited tone, "Does that mean I can start finishing inside?"

Karen stood and picked up her bra from the couch. She shook her head, "No, Jake. Even with the condom, we still can't take any chances." As she refastened the hooks, she could tell Jacob was disappointed. "Sweetie, as good as they may be, condoms are not 100% effective." With her thumbs, Karen pulled the straps up onto her shoulders. As she adjusted her big pillowy breasts back into their restrictive cups, she said, "Now go into the bathroom and take that thing off."

"Yes, ma'am," Jacob replied, somewhat monotone. He could tell she was back in 'mom mode'. He then carefully stood up, holding the condom in place as not to spill any of the sticky contents.

As the teenager walked into the bathroom, his mother called out while putting her arms back into the sleeves of her dress, "Be sure to bury it in the bottom of the wastebasket." She then began looking around on the floor for her underwear, "We don't need the scandal of someone finding a used condom in here."

A minute later, Jacob came back into the room to find Karen rummaging through a linen closet. Her dark brown hair was still disheveled, and some buttons on her dress remained unfastened. He could also see that she clutched her white panties in her left hand.

After pulling a small towel and some baby wipes out of the closet, Karen walked over to Jacob. She handed the items to her son, "You can use these to clean up the couch." She then said as she walked into the bathroom, "I need to make myself presentable before going back outside."

After a few minutes, Karen opened the bathroom door and came back into the room looking pretty much as she did earlier in the day. Jacob found it fascinating how she could be screaming in the throes of sexual ecstasy one moment and then return to being a prim and proper mother and wife just minutes later. Now he understood what his dad meant whenever he said that women are God's most wonderful yet most complex creation.

Standing in front of Jacob and holding out her arms, Karen asked, "Do I look okay?"

Nodding his head, Jacob replied, "Yeah, Mom... perfect as always."

Karen smiled and said, "Awwww... thank you, Sweetie." She then put her hands on her son's shoulders and kissed his forehead.

"Mom... how much longer until we can leave? I still want to go over to Matt's house."

Picking the towel up from the couch, Karen replied, "I don't know... maybe another hour or so."

Jacob sat back down onto the couch. "Well... would it be okay if I took a quick nap? I'm kind of tired from our... you know...."

Nodding, Karen replied, "Okay... that's fine. Tell you what... you stay in here and rest. I'll come back and get you when it's time to pack everything up, and then I'll drop you off at Matthew's.

Jacob smiled, "That sounds great... thanks, Mom!" He then turned longways and laid down onto the couch.

Reaching down, Karen brushed the hair from his forehead and said, "Get some rest... I'll come back and get you later."

As Karen pulled the door closed to the nursery classroom, she heard footsteps coming down the long hallway. Turning her head, she saw Donna Miller along with her daughter Sara walking in her direction.

"Oh, Karen, there you are," said Donna. "We've been looking for you."

Walking to meet them, Karen replied, "I brought Jake to the nursery. I thought it would be more peaceful and quiet." Turning to the younger of the Miller women, Karen said, "Hi Sara, I didn't know you were here." As the two ladies stood side-by-side, Karen thought it would be easy to mistake them for sisters and not mother and daughter.

Sara responded, "Hi, Mrs. Mitchell, I just got here a few minutes ago." She then asked, "Is Jake alright? My mom said that he was feeling quite ill."

Karen smiled, "Thank you for asking Sara, but he's going to be fine. He just got too much sun, but I was able to get him cooled down."

"Well, thank the Lord... I've been praying for him," Donna remarked. "Do you think it was his medication?"

Nodding her head, Karen replied, "Most likely. I'm going to call his doctor on Monday and see if they need to change his dosage." Looking back at the closed nursery door, Karen continued, "He's resting now. That episode seemed to wipe him out." The loving mother could still feel a slight buzzing in her vagina courtesy of that last 'episode'.

As the three ladies began walking down the hall, Donna asked, "Were you able to find the ginger ale?"

Before contemplating her answer, Karen replied, "No, but we found something for him to drink that worked just as well." She instantly felt her cheeks blush, and her nipples begin to tingle from the memory of her baby boy suckling at her breast. In her mind, Karen prayed that Donna would not ask for her to elaborate on her answer.

Meanwhile, back in the darkened room, Jacob lay on the couch, playing a game on his cell phone. He was trying to kill time until they could leave, but he was also thinking about his next goal. He remembered how awesome it was the other day when he blew his load deep inside his sister's hot married pussy. Now Jacob had his mind set on somehow accomplishing the same thing with his straight-laced, no-nonsense mother. A smile came to his face as new ideas of dirty things to do with his mom began to pop into his head. For Jake, life was good... and it was only going to get better.

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END CHAPTER 7

STORY WILL CONTINUE IN CHAPTER 8