The Monster Part 18
By Charlie Flemming
Copyright 2022 Charlie Flemming
Author's Note: All Characters are over the age of 18
This story begins in 2022
Main Characters
Jack-18, 16" cock, light brown hair, blue eyes, 6'3" tall
Sara-Mom-36, GG-sized tits, black hair, brown eyes, fit but very tone and curvy.
Rita-Aunt-37, FF-sized tits, blonde hair, blue eyes, similarly amazing body to Sara but not quite as hot
Josephine (Jo)-sister, 18, EE-sized tits, twin to Jack, red hair, green eyes most popular girl in school
Clara-Cousin, 18, EE-sized tits, brown hair, kinda dumb but very kind
Beth Ryder-teacher, 28, FF-sized tits, redhead
Naomi Moore-38, doctor, FF-sized tits, African American, nymphomaniac
Rose (Ro)-18, DD-sized tits, Jo's best friend and a popular girl in school, brunette hair, kinda mean
Friday, September 30
1
Jack and Sara, though they fell asleep on opposite ends of the bed, woke up in the morning in each other's arms and were furiously making out with each other. They were also naked and her large breasts pressed into her son's chest just as his humongous cock pressed in between his mother's and Jack's bellies.
Jack was half asleep still and his body was practically moving on its own. He started doing exactly what his mother wanted without even realizing it. He kissed down her neck and her chest until his mouth found one of Sara's glorious nipples. He sucked it into his mouth and just as he did that he moved one of his hands down her belly until he could do his mother's throbbing cunt. He played with her clit and Sara's body was feeling sick ecstasy already she started to cum right away.
"Oh, Jack!" Sara moaned as her body shook, "You make me cum so good!"
Hearing that Jack was fully awake now, but that only doubled his resolve. He practically inhaled his mother's tit, licking her nipple in his mouth the whole time. He moved his hand from her clit to her orgasming cunt, shoving two fingers in and rubbing Sara's G-spot as get vaginal walls seemed to grip and suck on his fingers.
Sara started having what felt like a second orgasm right in the middle of her first. Sending her to such new heights of pleasure she didn't know what was happening for a moment. She just kept cumming, and even after she came down from what felt like two orgasms at the same time a third was set off as her son moved his other hand to her pussy to rub her clit as Jack inserted another finger inside her cunt.
Sara's body only cried out for more. She cradled her son's face as he sucked even more of her tit into his mouth somehow. She realized something in that moment,
Jack is only responding to my body, he naturally knows everything my body wants! But if this goes on he'll only keep escalating until he's fucking me with his monstrous cock! I need to stop this! I need, I...
But Sara only kept giving in as Jack finally let go of his mouth-hold he had on his mother's tit and started kissing her down her belly. He moved his hands from her pussy and Sara held her breath in anticipation. A thought flitted through her mind,
Am I really going to let my son lick my pussy?
Sara knew she couldn't let this continue, no matter how much she wanted it to.
Dammit,
she thought as she covered her cunt with her hands just as Jack was coming down to kiss it.
As Jack's mouth came into contact with his mother's hands and not her pussy, he seemed to wake from his stupor. He moved away from her to sit and face Sara, "Sorry, Mom," he muttered, embarrassed, "I don't know what came over me..."
Sara wasn't upset at her son at all, "No. It's okay." Now that Jack was no longer touching her, she realized just what a slut she was being right then,
and last night...
she reminded herself bitterly, "I think you should go back to your own room, um, for now." She nodded, "Let's both pretend this didn't happen and um," she eyeballed her son's hard cock, "you don't need to jerk off now, do you?" She asked not sure at all what would happened when he said "yes." Would she pose for him? Would that only lead to mother and son fucking?
But Jack could sense his mother's conflict, "No," he said though he desperately wanted to cum right then, "I'll just, uh, go back to my room."
He got up and left. His clothes were in the basement anyway and it was still too early for anyone else to be up.
When he got back to his bed, he heard his mother starting the shower across the hall. Jack looked at his hands, they were covered with his mother's pussy juice. He smelled one finger, then tasted it and proceeded to lick both hands clean as he fell completely in love with the distinctive taste and smell of a woman's cunt.
When his fingers no longer tasted like his mother's pussy, a thought crossed Jack's mind. His cock throbbed as he imagined getting up from his bed, crossing the hall to the bathroom, and joining his mother in the shower.
She wouldn't resist me...
Jack thought and part of him realized he was probably right. He licked the last of Sara's pussy juice off of his lips and wondered to himself if he was really willing to fuck his own mother,
If she hadn't stopped me earlier,
Jack thought,
we might be fucking right now...
His cock throbbed again. Jack realized something else just then,
I just fingered the shit out of her, and if I was allowed to continue, I would have just fucked Mom! I don't think it matters what I want because in the moment, I feel like I'm not in control or something! I don't know what it is but if that happened again, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself.
Jack then remembered that he had been seconds away from fucking his sister yesterday too.
Maybe...I should just accept the fact that I'm a pervert...
He thought bitterly.
He wasn't sleeping, even though it was probably two hours until he had to wake up for school. Jack was just too horny. He checked his phone which had been in his room all night. He had a message from Beth saying they wouldn't have their class at school since they were having a "play date" after school.
Jack texted back that was fine and spent the next two hours laying in bed daydreaming about the women in his life.
2
As Sara showered she was feeling incredibly conflicted.
How can I live with myself after that?
She thought, more guilty than she'd ever felt about anything,
After Jack, my only son, made me feel so fucking good! Made me feel better than I've ever felt in my life! But I'm his mother! How can I ever face him again? I guess... I guess....
Sara's thoughts drifted off, partly because she didn't see any
real
solutions (though a lot of fake ones kept floating through her brain such as,
I wonder if I can escape to the moon...can you buy a ticket to the moon?
). But mostly, Sara's whole body was still buzzing from her very quick series of orgasms her son gave her with only his hands,
And he almost ate my pussy too... I didn't even have to ask him. He just knew what I wanted and went for it. Jack really is a compassionate and empathetic lover...
She took a breath and shut the water off and realized, even though she still felt pretty damn guilty, Sara also felt pretty fucking happy too. She was more sexually satisfied than she'd felt in a
long
time, for one, for another Sara was starting to realize that Jack, her very handsome and compassionate son, was more than she ever thought he could ever be. A true man, through and through, one who any woman would bend over backward to please.
Who knew, my own son,
Sara thought, feeling very proud in a very odd way,
an absolute Casanova. His body speaks the language of women fluently... he's going to have no trouble finding a girlfriend. That's for sure...
Still worried but hummed happily at the same time, Sara dressed and cleaned her bedroom, and the clothes and mess they made in the basement. She thought about tearing down the inflatable mattress but she thought about her son's sexual needs,
maybe it's okay if Jo and Jack... Wait what am I thinking?
Sara thought but she left the mattress there and walked away. She cleaned until it was time to make breakfast.
Jack smelled the bacon cooking and decided to come downstairs. He had been daydreaming on his bed for about two hours and he was hungry now. He wandered downstairs in a daze. His mom was standing by the stove and Jack felt all his conflicted feelings coming back as he stared at her backside. Sara was in a normal outfit, jeans and a t-shirt, but Jack noticed the jeans seemed to hug her sexy ass and when she turned to him when he came in he noticed the v-neck t-shirt showed off almost all of her glorious cleavage.
"Good morning," Sara said, happily, all her guilt seemed to melt away as her son came in the room, "I made bacon and eggs, your favorite." She turned back to the food and grabbed a plate. She set the table putting a plate out for Jack, her, and Clara and Jo when they got there.
Jo came into the room then. She was going to try to hide all morning and maybe even skip school because of how worried she was about when she saw her mom again. But the smell of eggs was too enticing and she came downstairs, looking worried but also hungry.
"Good morning my sweet daughter," Sara sang joyously when Jo came in the dinning room, "I already set you a plate."
