Jeremy gulped. His throat felt dry. His face felt hot. His skin felt too tight for his own body. His eyes were drawn, as if by a magnetic force, to his mother's body as she sprawled on his bed, lit only by the warm, buttery glow of his bedside lamp.
Her shoulders, graceful and slightly athletic, decorated by winding, bright red tribal tattoos that were stark against her pale white skin. Her full breasts, perkier than he'd have ever expected, tipped with rosy red nipples that themselves were lewdly pierced by glittering barbells that shone invitingly under the lamplight. Her belly had just enough muscle and cush to make the path from her breasts to her belly button to her thighs to her pelvic region a delightful one -- and there was a bright red triangular tattoo that pointed directly at the cleft of her absolutely soaked pussy.
"Right," Jeremy said. "Talk."
Mom slid along her side, showing her body off with her languid motions as she crooked her arm underneath her, putting her palm against her cheek. Her eyes glittered as she licked her lips again -- wetting them down.
"I've heard a lot of things about your little study group with your sisters," Mom said.
"Y-Yeah..." Jeremy said, stepping back slightly -- but the door behind him was closed. And he was pretty sure it was locked. Because of course it was. Dragons. His heart beat faster and faster as Mom caressed her finger in slow circles on the bed.
"You can, uh, sit down next to me," she said, her voice a soft purr. "I don't bite. Much."
"Okay," Jeremy stepped closer. His cock was achingly hard. In fact, he was pretty sure that he had never been this aroused in his life -- though, he had thought that so often that he was pretty sure that it was down to a five way tie between multiple points in his life. He sat on the bed, and his Mother pressed against his side, her movement sinuous and quick. Her palm pressed against his thigh, her other hand caressed his chest, and her breath was warm in his ear.
"I know you fuck your sisters, Jeremy."
Jeremy's cheeks heated harder.
"I can explain-"
"About the dragons?" Mom's teeth nibbled his ear and Jeremy gasped. Her palm slid along his belly, down to his crotch. "Yeah, Morgan told me everything." Her finger traced the throbbing erection of him. "G-God, you're huge, honey."
"T-Thanks," Jeremy whispered.
"I also happen to know from Morgan that you can lose your control sometimes," Mom murmured, her voice soft. "You can be quite dominant when you put your mind to it." She shivered, then pressed her breasts against the curve of his shoulder blade. Her achingly hard nipples were two hard points against his muscle and Jeremy's throat felt so dry. His head was swimming. His eyes were misted over with a faint haze of raw lust -- so burningly fierce that making words, let alone understanding them, was getting harder and harder by the second. Mom's crooning voice in his ear stoked the flames hotter and hotter with every word. "You've been nothing but a good son and good provider to our family. And I've kept every sinful thing I did secret from you. But you know. And I know. We both know that we
want
this so badly. So, please...please..." She bit his neck, then growled against him, her teeth releasing him as her finger unzipping his cock. "Take your big fat dick out and
slam
your Mom so hard she can't fucking walk, son!"
Jeremy felt what was left of his brain
crack, snap,
and
pop
.
He wasn't sure how he had gotten from sitting with his hands on his thighs to pinning his mom on her back, his mouth pressed to her lips, his tongue thrusting between her lips and against her tongue. She was clearly not sure how either because she squirmed under him -- pressing against him in shock. Jeremy shoved her hands above her head, pinning her there as his cock sprang free from his jeans. His clothes felt too tight and too close -- and when he broke the kiss, Mom gasped out: "J-Jeremy!"
Jeremy grabbed his shirt, ripping it off his body. Cloth tore and tattered and his mother gaped up at him as he exposed his taut, toned body. Then he grabbed her thighs, shoved her knees up against her breasts and
slammed
into her. He gave her no time to prepare, took no time to ready her. He simply hilted himself inside of the pussy that had given birth to him -- returning to the womb in a quite literal sense as his cocktip prodded against her deepest parts. His balls clapped against her ass, jiggling her rump with every impact as he grunted, low and fierce in his throat, and Mom...Mom arched her back, tightened her cunt, and grabbed onto the headboard of his bed.
The bedsprings squeaked.
The frame creaked.
And Mom
filled
the air with her pleasure.
"Hnnn! Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah! Fuck mommy! Fuck me hard, fuck my brains out you
motherfucker
!" She gasped out. "Ah! Your mom's a big fat fucking slut, and she loves getting dicked by her own son! Fuck!"
Jeremy felt the feral strength of her lewd words -- pushing him harder and faster. He growled and then put his hands on her shoulders, looming over her as he looked down into her eyes. He snarled out: "How many times did you touch yourself, thinking of me?"
"Never," she gasped out. "Until I...saw you fucking your slutty little sisters!"
She moaned. Her eyes went hazy. Her cunt clenched on him -- and Jeremy realized that his mother had just cum on his dick. His own flesh and blood...cumming on his prick as he thrust into her with a wild abandon. He wasn't wearing a condom and he didn't give a fuck if the draconic working applied or not. He just knew that he needed to claim her...and so...
He thrust once more and snarled low in his throat. His balls clenched and his mother cried out, raggedly, her knuckles going pale white as she gripped the headboard. Her whole body quivered as she panted and gasped, her eyes fluttering half shut as she mewled. "Yes...yes...yes..." She whispered -- as Jeremy slid his dick from her. He watched the pussy that had given birth to him and his sisters...drip with his thick, white incestuous cum. He heard his mother's groaning voice as she whispered: "Oh god, oh god, oh god, it's so fucking warm and delicious..."
Jeremy realized something.
His dick, soaked as it was by his own cum and his mother's pussy juices?
It was still
rock hard
.
"Mmmrrr...you think you're done, Mom?"
"Huh?" Her face looked shocked as she blinked up at him.
Jeremy grabbed her hips, rolled, grabbed, then slammed back into her. She threw her head back, then planted it forward against the silken sheets, her hands balling up on the sheets as she started to rock back against him. Jeremy looked down at the sleek curve of her spine, grinning wickedly as he thrust into her again and again, doggy style. The sway of her breasts, the slap of her ass cheeks...the way his eyes lighted on the tattoo above her ass, the glittering cursive words proclaiming to the world:
Step into the Wild Side.
"How do you like the fucking wild side, Mom?" He growled.
"I love it, ah..." Mom gasped out. "Fuck, Jeremy...you fuck me better than...ah...you fuck me better than anyone in my life. A-And I
fuck
a lot of people!" Her eyes closed and her face became a mask of pleasure and bliss as she shuddered and groaned -- her cumming causing her pussy to clench on him like a fist. But Jeremy, having gotten off once, was already ready for it. He grinned and then put his hand on her hip, holding her in place with his impressive strength as he thrust into her.
"You slut," he purred.
"You love it..." she moaned into the silken sheets. "You love peeling back my innocent outside and finding out your mom is just as
perverse
as you are..." Her eyes glittered as she craned her head, looking back over her shoulder.
Jeremy chuckled. He grabbed onto her bright red hair, then yanked her head back, roughly. Her breasts swayed as her body lifted up and her pussy tightened on him again as she started to cry out incoherently as Jeremy put himself into it once more -- thrusting into her faster and faster and faster, more brutally. He was leaning on the fact that he had a literal enchanted dick to carry himself...and, well, he felt no shame about it. There was something deeply satisfying to the masculine brain to skip the steps of mouth and lips and tongue and finger -- to instead just thrust and thrust and feel the pleasure of yourself bringing pleasure to your partner...
"Jeremy!" She screamed, her voice stringing his name into a wail that echoed off the walls.
Jeremy came.
His seed painted the inside of his mother's womb, filling her with so much cum that he almost passed out. His eyes went unfocused and when he focused again, he was drawing out of her and a thin line of thick cum was spurting from her cunt -- clenched out of her, her belly swelling slightly as she moaned and mumbled softly. "S-So much cum..." she whispered, dizzily. "Oh god, my son...my son's stuffed me with...so much cum, I wasn't this full after...ah...that guest spot I did on Blacked..." Her eyes half closed as she laid her head onto the side of a pillow, collapsing into the bed.
Jeremy panted slowly...
And his cock was still hard.
He knelt beside his mother and she looked up at the dick that hung over her head. Her juices and his dripped onto her lips and she mewled as the warmth of the droplets touched her mouth. She opened her lips, parting them so that Jeremy could drip onto her tongue, sizzling down to her throat. She closed her eyes, then lifted her head up. Her hand cradled his heavy balls, holding them gently, lovingly. Her nose flared, bringing in his scent as she kissed and licked along the side of his dick, moaning as she tasted the mixture of their juices.
"Oh god, yes..." She mumbled, the warmth of her breath sending a shuddering shiver through Jeremy as he grinned, full of raw, feral pleasure at the worshipfulness in her voice. She slid her tongue, then, from the base of his dick to the very tip of him, drinking up the mixture of cum and pussy juices, her eyes closing tightly as she got her mouth to the tip of his cock, sucking gently on the edge of foreskin that had drawn back to reveal his glans. Jeremy panted raggedly, his member twitching -- and despite having emptied his balls into her more times than he could count (two, but he was pretty fucking distracted at the moment) his stream of pre-cum was still thick enough and impressive enough to put another man's actual seed to shame.
"Oh honey, oh my, oh my dear," she whispered. "If my husband was still here, if your father was here, do you..." Her nose flared, slowly, and she shuddered from her head to her toes as she breathed in his musk. "D-Do you know what I'd fucking do?"
"What?" Jeremy whispered, his voice soft.
"I'd tell him he'd never get to touch me again." She kissed the tip of his dick, drawing her knees up under her, sitting up a bit as she did so. "You...fucked me...so good...so fucking hard that I never want to feel anything but your big fat cock in me..." Her palms glided down the base of him -- both her hands working together to cradle him, her fingers interlocking as her palms pressed against the flesh of her son. Her nose flared again and she purred. "I'd divorce him all over again if you asked me."
"G-Goddamn, Mom," Jeremy laughed. "Open wide."
"No," she said, shaking her head. "You've worked hard enough, baby. Lay back. Lay back..."
Jeremy did feel a bit of fatigue in his skin and bones. His muscles ached faintly and he slowly slid back -- and as he laid down, his cock thrust into the air, still caressed by his mother's hands. She kissed against the tip of his dick, her full fat breasts pressing against his thighs. She shifted around and, with practiced motions, cupped her breasts around his cock. Her palms pressed forward and her fingers tugged on her nipples, her piercings glittering as she used them as anchor points to hold her breasts around him. His member vanished between her tits...
Well.
