The Ultimate Sacrifice

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie stroked her son to completion...

running her hand up and down the length of him as fast as she could. Greg let out a quiet whimper and she watched in fascination as burst after convulsive burst of hot semen shot out of his spasming cock until the last finally just oozed down over her hand.

Replete, Greg sighed "Ohhhh! Mom!" sending unexpected shivers throughout her body.

The two sat quietly together for a few moments, each lost in their own thoughts until she finally released his penis and stood. She held her hand away as she leaned over to kiss him goodnight, not wanting to get any of his ejaculate on anything.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Sylvie asked awkwardly, pausing at the door. It was almost as if she were asking both of them, but she didn't wait for an answer. "I have to go... wash up... Your father's waiting. Good night, love."

In the hallway, she realized her mouth was dry and her breath was coming in short staccato gasps. Absent-mindedly swirling her fingers over the cum on her hand, Sylvie went to the bathroom to wash up before quietly opening the door to the room she shared with her husband. He was snoring quietly, and she was grateful that Jon was asleep. Not wanting to wake him, she undressed in the dark and climbed into bed.

She had done it. She had masturbated her son until he came. Sylvie wasn't sure how she felt about it, but she was certain that nothing was going to be the same. There could be no going back.

It was many hours before she finally fell asleep.

 

[Yoc]

Jonathon

Hearing her come up the hall, he quickly turns on his side facing away from the bed, feigning sleep. He doesn't move as he feels her get into bed.

Time slowly drags as he lays there quietly, not wanting to move and disturb her. A part of him wants to know what happened. Did she actually masturbate the boy? Did she enjoy it? The other...

Slowly sleep claims him.

*******

The next morning sees him in the bathroom showering. On returning to the bedroom, he sees Sylvie lying in bed awake.

"Morning, darling." He says though the words feel awkward, hollow. "Sleep well?"

His wife smiles and nods.

God! He has to ask.

"How did it go last night? I mean between you and Greg? I take it went okay?" He says breezily, trying to sound light but finding that now he has asked, he is eager to know...

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

Greg wakes up the next morning feeling strange.

Man! That was one weird dream he had last night!

It was about his mom coming into his room and jerking him off. Then he remembers the rest of the evening and his parents' offer

Fuck! It weren't a dream! The realisation causes his revitalised manhood to start to twitch and grow. She had been in his room, had played with his cock. His penis instantly transforms into a rod of steel as he remembers her soft touch, how her fingers gripped his large boner. How she had told him how big he was, that he was mucher bigger than his dad.

Groaning, he pulls back the sheets and instantly starts to pump his freed erection while picturing her sitting on the bed, staring at his tool...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"How did it go last night?"

Sylvie sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. "I was nervous. We were both nervous," she said hesitantly, not wanting to look into her husband's eyes. She was still not over the shock of seeing how large Greg was.

"And?"

"And?" Sylvie parroted, shrugging. "He came. Is that what you're asking?" She hadn't thought her husband would want details, but she supposed he had a right to ask. She just didn't know what to say. That she was fascinated by his son's enormous cock? That she had been turned on by it? That she was a disgusting person for having felt that way?

"Ready for breakfast?" Sylvie asked as she slipped on her robe and tied it around her waist. Please God, don't let him ask for details.

 

[Yoc]

Jonathon

There is something she isn't telling him? Or could it just be that she feels embarrassed?

He isn't sure but sudden thought of his wife leaning over their only son and beating him off causes him to stiffen. He notices that Sylvie is looking at him.

"I am going to make breakfast." She announces.

Getting up, his wife walks out of the room to go downstairs. Then he hears her stopping, following by a knock on a door.

She making sure that Greg's awake!

"Wakey! Wakey! Sweetie! " He hears her open the door. "Time to...." Then the voice is muffled as the door closes again.

Did she just say 'Ohhhh'?.

Ten minutes, he is dressed and makes his way downstairs. For a moment, he pauses at Greg's door, hearing voices on the other side.

She's not relieving him again is she?

Going downstairs, he makes himself a coffee. Seeing no sign of is wife or son, he decides to make his own breakfast.

What's taking them so long? He wonders, looking at the clock. Surely it didn't take this long last night!...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie called out to her son...

opening the door as she did every morning when there was school. Greg was laying on his bed, his erection towering upward as his hand moved rapidly along it's thick length. My god he's wanking himself! Mesmerized by the sight, she could barely pull her eyes away in the split second when Greg looked up at her.

"Momm... " he mumbled, trying to cover himself quickly.

Although the sight which met her eyes was quite unexpected, she found herself stepping into Greg's bedroom and closing the door behind her. It was her duty now to take care of this. Wasn't it?

Sitting down on the bed beside her son, Sylvie pulled back the covers. It had gone down some, but was not completely... Ohh... It was growing!

Fascinated yet again, Sylvie reached out to take his shaft in her hand.

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

The boy is so lost in his morning wank that it takes him a few seconds to realise that his mom is standing at the door.

"Momm... " he mumbles, trying to cover himself quickly.

Then she is in the room with him, the door closed behind as she quickly pulls the sheets away to reveal his dwindling erection.

It wasn't a dream last night!

The boy can only groan as his cock halts its shrinkage and rapidly fills out before her. Then she is fondling him again. Stroking him, coaxing him to be thicker and harder.

"Godddddd!" He gasps.

He watches, mesmerised, as her hands go to work on him. Never in a million years did his hands feel this good.

Looking up at her face, he sees that she has that look again. Nor has she said anything to him since entering the room.

He gasps again as a hand gently cups his full, ripe testicles. Then he is looking at her again, his eyes travelling down her body. Unlike the night before, she is wearing her night gown and thanks to the light from the window, he can easily pick out the dark shape of her heavy breasts as they move. The sight causes him to harden even more in her grasping fingers...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"Godddddd!"

The sound of Greg's voice emboldened Sylvie to move her hand faster along his penis. In the light of day she could see that he was at least twelve inches in length, and her fingers didn't fit around its girth. What would it be like...

Sylvie tried to suppress the feeling of arousal and the dampness gathering between her legs as she masturbated her son, feeling his cock swelling and throbbing with each successive stroke. His hips bucked as he thrust up. She could feel his balls tightening in her other hand and the vein on the underside of his cock begin to throb.

"Ngghh... Mommm... " Greg gasped, his body tensing for the release that would come soon.

"Yes, baby... That's the way," she encouraged him. Her eyes widened as she watched her son's engorged penis growing ever thicker. Sylvie knew it would be soon.

"Cum for mommy... cum... "

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

Then he feels it. The tingling in his balls that then shoot up the inside of his shaft.

""M-Mom...I..I...arrghhhh!" His steel hard shaft suddenly lurches in her pounding hand as large glob after large glob of thick semen ejects from his tip and flies through air.

Grabbing hold of the sheet underneath, his eyes screwed tight, he continues to ejaculate as he feels her moving at a frantic pace on his tool.

"Moommmm!" He cries, the pleasure that he is feeling is incredible.

Finally, he comes back to Earth.

"Oh, Mom." He sighs, watching her still fondling his still swollen tool. A fact that doesn't escape his mother's notice.

"Erm... Sweetie?" Her eyes looking at his throbbing tool. "Shouldn't it be going down?" Even so, she continues to stroke it.

"Sometimes.." he gasps at the feeling. "I can cum more than once in a row."

He can't believe he is saying this!

"Really?" Does she sound surprised?

"Yeah." He starts to move his hips again as he gets his second wind."

"Erm....Greg, sweetie. I should be going. Your father is expecting breakfast and you have to get ready for school." She still continues to stroke his revitalised erection.

"P-please, Mom. J-just one more time. It will go down after that. I promise." He begs.

"Well..." She says and her hand starts to speed up...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's hands and Greg's penis are coated...

with his smooth, sticky cum as she begins to stroke him to a full erection yet again. The feel excited her and she brought her free hand up to join the other.

Wrapping both hands around his massive girth, Sylvie found herself in a waking dream as they glided over the slick shiny shaft. She half wondered how it would feel mixed... No. Don't even think that way, you tart. Just do it and get it over with.

Greg watched his mother intently as she caressed and fondled his cock. It excited her in a sick sort of way that he was staring, and her thoughts kept wandering as she imagined...

"Is this okay?" she found herself asking shyly.

"Uh... uh huh... "

Sylvie nodded as a small tremor ran through her body. There was something about bringing him to completion that thrilled her. Made her feel as if she were doing something very special for him. It pleased her to know that she could satisfy her son, knowing that it would keep him safe and that he wouldn't get sick like some of his classmates had.

 

[Tibxo]

Keith

"Oh God, Mom. It feels ssooooo good!" He raises himself on to his elbows as he watches her maul his thick erection.

He then blantantly looks at her heaving breasts trapped within the confines of her nightgown, suddenly wishing he could see them bare.

"You shouldn't be looking at me like that. I am your mother." He hears her say. He realises with a sickly feeling that she has noticed him looking. But he doesn't stop. Nor does she.

"Mom? T-take off your robe?" He gasps out.

"My robe?" His question causes her to stop in mid stroke.

"Pleaseeee?" He begs. "You will still be wearing your nightdress and it would help me."

"Oh Greg, I shouldn't..." Her voice trails off as she resumes her fondling of his stout shaft...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie is startled by her son's request...

She and Jonathon hadn't discussed anything like this happening, and she was a little apprehensive. Then again, if it would help Greg... Sylvie was absolutely terrified that he would seek out a sexual partner that... No. She wouldn't allow him to take that risk. She would do what ever it took. Jon would agree. Wouldn't he?

She nodded at Greg and stood up. Untying her robe, Sylvie slipped it off and set it down at the foot of his bed.

"Okay?"

Greg nodded as she sat back down. His erection bobbed proudly in front of her, and she reached for it. He was still watching her every move. As she began to touch him again, her nipples began to stiffen. Sylvie wondered if he could see them through her gown.

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

"Okay?" She asks him, her dressing gown removed.

"Y-yeah!" He says, shakily as he stares at her chest, seeing how her nightdress amply filled out by her large bosom, while feeling her hands once again close around his arousal.

"Oh God, Mom. You are so beautiful!" He gasps as her hands move up and down his length...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"Oh God, Mom. You are so beautiful!"

Sylvie blushed furiously. It had been ages since anyone had said anything like that to her and she was both flattered and embarrassed. She decided to chalk it up to his excitement, but a part of her couldn't help wishing there was just a little truth to it.

"Thank you... " she replied quietly, trying to concentrate on pleasing her son. It made her nervous that Jon was downstairs waiting for his breakfast, but he would understand. Wouldn't he?

Turning her attention back to her son, Sylvie noticed the first drops of precum leaking from the slit in the top of his penis. Still stroking, she spread it over his purple helmet, moaning softly at the silken feel of it under her fingertip.

"Is this the way you do it? Is there something else I should try?"

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

"Is this the way you do it? Is there something else I should try?"

Her words makes him burn and his cock throb as his mind is filled with images of what else his mother could do for him.

"N-no!" He finally gasps, enjoying the feel of her hand on his tip. "Oh Jesus, Mom. It feels so good. Y-your hand feels so good on my co..penis."

He is breathing hard now, his body sweating with the excitement. Again, he glances at her chest, noticing that it is moving faster, her breaths coming in short gasps.

Is she getting excited?

He hopes so. The mere thought, plus the constant feel of her fingers on him expands his erection ti bursting point.

Her hand looks so small against it!

Suddenly, he wants her to hold him. To press him against her heaving breasts.

"H-hold me, Mom! I'm gonna c-cum..." He gasps, desperately trying to hold back his explosion...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"H-hold me, Mom! I'm gonna c-cum..."

Sylvie moved forward on the bed without a thought, wrapping her free arm around him. He was her son, after all. Moms are supposed to hold their children when they need. Aren't they?

He snuggled into her as she continued to stroke him, the bulbous vein on the underside of his erection, swelling and throbbing as he began to cum. He tensed and began to shiver as his cock pulsed, shooting streams of hot seed all over the two of them.

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

His face buried in her chest, her soft round breasts muffles his cries as, finally, he explodes, sending wad after wad of young rich seed over them.

"Ohhh." The voice did not come from Greg.

Then, finally spent and exhausted, the sweating boy lifts his head up and finds himself looking straight into his mother's face, their mouths tantalisingly so close, their lips can almost touch...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's heart is pounding in her chest...

as Greg lifts his face and their eyes meet. Their mouths so close that she could feel his breath on her lips. Sylvie was paralyzed as Greg started to move closer. Would he kiss her? Would she let him?

This was far more intimate than she had thought to become with her son, despite what they had been doing. What had she been thinking?? Sylvie kissed Greg lightly on the forehead and stood up hastily, grabbing her robe.

"Well, love. I have to go down and see about breakfast. See you in a few."

She closed the door behind her and called down to Jon. "Be down in a minute," before heading into the bathroom to clean herself up.

Hanging her robe on the hook behind the door, Sylvie got a glance of herself in the mirror. Her breasts and erect nipples were clearly visible through her cum-soaked nightie. Oh god! Did Greg notice? She felt a ripple of excitement run through her body before she suppressed it. Pulling her nightgown over her head, she stepped into the shower.

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

He watches her wiggling hips as she leaves the room.

She is so sexy!

Laying back on the bed, his heart pounding away in his chest, the boy tries to make sense of what has just happened.

Not only only did his mom make him cum twice, but the second time it was all over her.

He had loved the way she had held him, her soft tits pressing against him and the way she had looked at him afterwards made his blood run hot.

"Dad is one lucky guy!" He whispers to himself, imagining them fucking at every opportunity.

He waits until she has finished showering before he goes in himself...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"Morning, love!" Sylvie greeted her husband as she...

walked into the kitchen and prepared to put on a pot of coffee. "Just wanted to get my shower before I came down." She avoided looking at Jon, busying herself taking the coffee from the fridge.

"I already made it," Jon said quietly from his seat at the table. "And breakfast."

"Oh?" She replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "What did you make? Toast? Would you like eggs or something else? I'm going to make for myself and for Greg. He needs to eat more. Looks like he's wasting away, he does... " Her voice trails off as the image of her son's endowment comes into her mind. Please god, don't let him ask anything personal about last night or this morning.

Sylvie turned around when her husband didn't answer her question. He was just sitting at the table, looking at her over the top of his coffee cup. She could feel her stomach lurch.

"Jon? Did you hear me? Want something more?"

 

[Yoc]

Jonathon

He has finished eating by the time his wife enters the kitchen.

At long last! What has she being doing up there?

She asks him about breakfast but he doesn't really listen.

"Jon? Did you hear me? Want something more?"

"Uh?" He says absent-mindedly. "No, I am fine."

There is another pregnant pause as he finishes his coffee.

"Honey?" He says finally. "Is everything okay? Between you and Greg?"

"In what way?" He notices that she is not looking at him as she pours some coffee.

"Well. " He says awkwardly. "Since last night, you have spent a lot of time with him. Is there something wrong? Something I should know about?"...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

" ...Is there something wrong? Something I should know about?"

"Wrong?" Sylvie couldn't help but feel a tad guilty. But this was a decision that they had both made. Together. Right?

"I thought we agreed, Jon. We need to keep our son safe and well... Alive." Sylvie poured herself a cup of coffee after breaking two eggs into the heated skillet. Greg needed to eat to keep his strength up, but somehow she wasn't very hungry anymore.

"Last night went... well," she continued. "We were both nervous, as I said earlier. This morning... Greg was a little more comfortable. It's awkward, Jon. You know, I didn't realize that boys could have such large... " Hush, Sylvie! You just can't discuss that!

The unspoken words hung between them, and Sylvie hurried to fill in the gap when Jon queried, "Large??"

"Appetites. Sexual appetites... " Sweet Jesus, how am I ever going to get through this?

 

[Yoc]

Jonathon

Last night went... well, we were both nervous, as I said earlier. This morning... Greg was a little more comfortable. It's awkward, Jon. You know, I didn't realize that boys could have such large... " Sylvie starts stops what she's saying.

Large?

"Large??"

"Appetites. Sexual appetites... " She simply says.

Appetites?

In his mind, Jonathon can see Greg standing in front of his mother, while she is beating him off saying: "Oh, sweetie. When your father and I agreed that I would take care of you, I didn't expect it to be a 24-hour job."

He knows that boys Greg's age can be obsessed with sex but surely he wouldn't subject his mother to it would he?

At the mere thought, he can't help but feel a twinge in his pants.

"Appetites? What do you mean?"...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

"Appetites? What do you mean?"

Is he baiting me? We agreed!

"Jon... You know very well what I mean about appetites. About boys... well... getting... erm... aroused so frequently." Sylvie could feel herself blushing and was beginning to feel a little defensive about the way her husband was questioning her.

"We agreed to do this. WE. Are you having second thoughts now? Think of Greg, Jonathon. How would you feel... how would we feel if he were to contract AIDS from having sex with some stranger??"

 

[Yoc]

Jonathon

What she is saying to him is true. This is for the well being of their son. Even so, he never thought that he would feel like this though he is not sure exactly what.

Is he just worried? Or is it jealousy?

"I know that, darling. I am just concerned about you. I had thought that maybe you would 'help' him a few times a week but since last night you have at least done it twice."

Or even more. She had been with him over an hour. Surely his stamina is not that strong is it?

"He is not taking unfair advantage of you is he?"...