The Aftermath

[Maid of Marvels]

Janice Fleming

Janice moaned softly, feeling herself spread to accommodate Mark's erection as he began the slow, sensual journey into her canal. She arched upward, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, urging him forward with her hands on his buttocks. It wasn't until he made a final deliberate thrust that ensconced his throbbing shaft completely within her warm, wet sheath that Jan realized she had been holding her breath.

"Goddd... " she groaned aloud, smiling as she gazed into her son's eyes. "You feel... so good... "

Mark's eyes were glazed, seeming lost in a reverie of feelings and emotions as he wallowed in the sensations that they were both feeling. As her son flexed deep inside of her, Jan squeezed her muscles around his cock, encouraging him to begin.

Slow-paced and deliberate at first, they teased each other with the bittersweetness of their desire, letting the phenomenon of their lovemaking unfold and blossom before coming voluptuously into full bloom. "Faster," she pleaded, no longer able to staunch the waves of pleasure that were washing over and around and throughout her body. "Harder... "

 

[Tibxo]

Mark Fleming

The boy listens to his mother's moans and pleas as he move himself within her, each stroke a little longer, a little harder.

He can hear his own laboured gasps and he pushes his hips back and forth. None of the other times has been like this, his mother giving herself so freely to him. But it isn't just about the sex. Although not mature enough to realise yet, something inside him knows that there is more to this than just making a baby. His mother really wants and loves him.

In and out he slides, his turgid organ pushing apart his mother's tight sex as it burrows in deep, only to withdraw and burrow back in again. Each clash of their soaking loins brings forth a wet slap which only drives the boy to move faster, harder.

"Oh God." He whispers, his eyes closed...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Janice Fleming

Unable to speak, the best Janice can manage is a low "Mmm... " of appreciation as she met Mark's every thrust. He was so big, so hard, so... As the first tingles of orgasm began to envelop her, she wrapped her legs even more tightly around her son's waist, her hands pulling him closer, deeper than he had ever been before.

"I love you, Mark. I... Ohhh... " Her body tensed, poised on the edge as he opened his eyes and stared into hers. There was something so very intimate about watching your lover come to a climax and seeing your own pleasure, passion and desire reflected there. It was...

"Ohh... mom... "

Jan tried to hold back but was unable, her body convulsing beneath Mark's. Feeling him go rigid for one lingering moment as he joined her in his own release, she felt her muscles clasp him tightly as she felt the first pulsing jet of his hot, fertile seed erupt deep inside of her.

"Ungh... That's it, baby. That's... it... "

 

[Tibxo]

Mark

They both cry out as their bodies shudder together, his swollen shaft vomitting load after heavy load of thick fertile sperm deep into his mother's belly.

"Oh God!" They both gasp, almost as one as he continues to fill her until finally, with a sob, the boy collapses over her...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Janice Fleming

They lay together afterwards -- kissing, nuzzling, murmuring, whispering as the pounding of their hearts slowed and their ragged breaths eased. Janice basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking, the weight of her son's body on hers somehow both a comfort and an affirmation of their love for each other. Something had definitely changed between them. Maybe it was just admitting that this was all more than just a governmental mandate. Whatever it was, she didn't care. She loved her son and he loved her, and, for the moment at least, everything was right in their world.

Finally, the steady evenness of Mark's breathing told her that he had fallen into a contented and well deserved sleep. Smiling, Jan continued to comb her fingers through his hair, almost crying out as his now flaccid penis slipped with a wet plop from her sheath.

If ever that phrase "came in buckets" applied, it would have been this time. It flowed from her pussy like a river as she lay there, half-dreaming with her young, virile lover in her arms. Jan didn't think she'd ever been pumped so full, though she was sure Mark would see to it that she was again. And maybe again.

There were things she wanted to show him and teach him now. Ways of pleasing and being pleased. That he was willing, she well knew. He had whispered it before falling asleep... "I want to be the best lover you've ever had." She would see to it that his wish came true.

 

[Tibxo]

Mark Fleming

The first thing he is aware of is the smelling of sausages being cooked. Stretching, he slowly opens his eyes as he stretches.

"At last! My prodigal son is awake!"

Glancing in the direction of the voice, he sees his mother wearing just his shirt standing by the doorway with a platter in her hand.

"M-mom?" He says as he takes in her shapely body, hardly hidden by what she is wearing and taking particular attention of the large bumps on her chest and her thick, full thighs appearing from beneath his shirt.

"I thought you were going to sleep all evening." She smiles, looking at him in a way she has never done before. He realises that he is still on the settee naked.

"What's the matter, Mark. Cat got your tongue...?" His mother's chuckling dies away as she catches sight of the huge beast that has started to rear its swollen head from his hairy groin...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Janice Fleming

Jan crossed the short distance to Mark slowly, her eyes alternating between his face and his burgeoning erection. He grinned sheepishly, though he didn't try to cover himself. His smile told her everything she needed to know and she set the platter of sausages down, moving closer still.

Straddling his long, thin legs, she pulled her son's face against her body, leaning down to kiss the top of his head. She could feel his erection bobbing against her thigh as she combed her fingers through his hair and softly moaned her need. Nuzzling between her full breasts, Mark's arms wrapped around Jan's waist, wordlessly urging her downward.

"You sure you don't want to eat first?" she whispered quietly as her hand grasped his thick shaft, easing its swollen head between her lips, smoothing it through her slick wetness, and finally guiding it back to her entrance. He was watching her face, wide-eyed as she smiled down at him, his hips already thrusting, his body seemingly in control of his thoughts.

"You have to help," she said then, slowly beginning to lower herself. "Grab my waist and push up as I move down." Jan could feel herself spreading, wider and wider as Mark slowly eased his way inside her tight sheath. "Easy... " she murmured. "God, you feel so good... "

He went a little deeper with each gentle thrust. She felt herself spreading further, stretching -- the elasticity of her vaginal walls molding to the the shape of him. "Harder... mmm... almohh... " Jan cried out as he filled her completely. "No, baby... Don't move yet. I need to get used to you."

 

[Tibxo]

Mark Fleming

The boy can hear his moan join his mother's as he feels her slide over him, taking every inch of his stout tool into her heated depths.

"Oh God, Mark." She groans deeply as she rests on his lap.

Mark looks at her in awe, not believing how much she has changed. A few days ago, it was a chore for them to have sex. Now, it's as if she cannot get enough.

"Well??"

Mark's focus returns to her face as she looks at him with a smile on her face.

"Wha..?" He says.

"Are you ready for some more?" And as if to emphasise, he feels her squeezing him down there.

"Oh God, yes!" He cries as he pulls her face towards his, their mouths meeting in an incredibly heated kiss which just goes on and on as their passions erupt once more.

For long minutes, their mouths, so hungry for each other, open wide as they send their tongues in to attack. Each dueling with the other as their bodies twist and turn in mating lust.

Finally, with a wet smack, Mark pulls his mouth away as he tugs at her shirt, quickly revealing her full, white breasts. With another groan, he opens his mouth wide and tries to suck in as much female flesh as he can, his tongue now assaulting the lust engorged nipple inside.

"Oh Mark!" He hears his mother sigh...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Janice Fleming

Using her son's shoulders for leverage, Janice eased herself up the length of his shaft before slowly gliding back down. At first Mark let his mother set the pace, but before long his hips were bucking as he thrust into her, gaining confidence with every movement.

Jan's head was back, her neck exposed to Mark's ravening mouth as she rode him, her clit grinding against his pelvic bone on every downward plunge. She revelled in the sensations he aroused in her, at how readily her body adapted itself to his. The days when he had made her so sore were now a distant memory despite the fact it wasn't so very long ago.

"Is it nice, baby?" she cooed as she looked into his eyes, bringing her face closer to kiss him yet again. "Tell me. Tell me how it feels."

 

[Tibxo]

Mark Fleming

Mark focuses on his mother's face, his mouth open in wonder.

"I asked you a question." She repeats in her both professional mother's voice. "Does it feel good?"

He gives her a huge smile as he feels her insides grip and squeeze him.

"Ohhh yes. It's GREAT!" He gasps, his eyes dropping down to her heaving breasts as she continues to move on him.

This time, the pace of their love-making is much slower as he feels her organ lovingly caress his own, causing it to harden and swell even more but without the urgent need to cum.

Over and over, she raises herself so only about a third of him is inside before swallowing it all up in her hungry sex.

The boy returns the favour by thrust his pelvis upwards to meet her thrust, getting that extra penetration.

And so they continue, the day marching on as they lovingly fuck...