Playing Dirty

There are a few more tests and samples Peg and Lucy take from you and they check and re-check all of your vitals. By all indication you were fit as a fiddle. The only real side effect was your gnawing horniness. Peg assured you it would pass in time as your body chemistry equilibrated.

It was ****. Just sitting there...not getting your brains fucked out. But you endure it as you must.

At one point Peg and Fiona leave to discuss something in your Aunt's office. Lucy takes the blood samples she had drawn from you and also leaves the room. You sit there with only your mother at your side. She held your right hand her her left and she stroked your arm with her other hand. She was the very model of a doting worried mother, though there was a transparent desire for you that constantly peeked out. She couldn't stop staring at you and you liked it.

You glance toward the door that lead down to Peg's office then back toward your mother. You knew you shouldn't, but you were losing your damned mind just sitting here like this. You'd get into trouble, there would be lashes, but right now it was worth it.

Taking your mother's hand you slowly pull it down and under the blanket over your lower body. Your mother eyes widen slightly but she does not resist in the slightest. You bring her soft plump hand down and between your legs. You couild feel the sheet under you along with your inner thighs were soaked from your arousal.

"Play with my pussy Mom." You whisper.

Her rich brown eyes drinking in your beauty she does not hesitate, she begins to rub your pussy. You spread your legs to make it easier for her. With her middle two fingers tight together she slides the digits up and down your backdoor while occasionally rubbing your clitty which now seemed even closer to the surface.

"Ohhhmmmm." You let out a merry little sigh. You bring your hand back to where it was and just...relax. You lie there and glory in the joys your mother's loving touch was giving you.

You move your hand gradually outward until...it rests on your mother's humongous left breast. Even through the blouse and the bra you could feel how big and soft and warm it was. Your Mom smiles and moves in closer so that you could feel it even better. With her free left hand she reaches across, pushes the sheet down a bit, and oh so very tenderly grips your manhood and begins to stroke.

"Hoooahhhhh." You croon.

"My, you're such a big boy now." She says with a twinkle in her eyes.

You gaze at her with love in your heart. Ohhhh wow were her hands making you feel good! One hand stroking, one hand rubbing, both working in tandem. With how deliriously randy you were it wasn't going to take long for her to get you off.

"That feel good honey?" She asks.

"Mmmm...nnnnghh...I'm gonna cum soon." You squirm and press into her.

"Okay honey, you cum. You cum as fast and as hard as you want. Let Mom make you feel good."

"Uhhhhh." You grip at her breast, you could feel her big puffy nipple even through the layers of cloth. She slips the two fingers that had been rubbing into your pussy as she keeps the pressure on your clit with the ball of her thumb. Her soft hand runs gently up and down your extended length. Her hand barely making it around your girth. She focuses on the tip, keeping the strokes light and short. "Ohhhhh!"

"You're so wet. You feel warm and nice down here." She pushes her fingers in even deeper, as deep as they could go. It felt incredible though you wished she'd ram her whole fucking hand up there.

"Your fingers feel so good! Mmmmmmmm! So good!"

She licks her lips. "Fiona...Fiona tells me...you can take all of her."

"Ohhhhh!" You nod. "I can. All the way! Mmmmmm!"

"Not everyone can take a cock that big Jesse. But you can. You can." Her desire for you grows.

"I can...ohhh...I love how she fills me." You bring your free hand around to grip your mother's shoulder. Her fingering and stroking were bringing you ever closer to the release you needed so badly. "I love big cock Mum. I just love it. It fills me up so good. I wish...I wish it was your big cock inside me now, instead of your fingers."

She blushes. "Oh...maybe we can do that sometime."

You nod again. "Y-yes please. I would... Uh...uhh....UNHHHHHHH!!!"

It hits you suddenly though not unexpectedly. An intense double orgasm. Your anus clenches round your mother's probing fingers and you squeeze your legs together to trap her hand there. Your newly expanded nine inch schlong erupts with thick gouts of jizz that spatter from your chin to your belly. Your mother's steady hands keep stroking and keep finger fucking in just the right way as you shudder and moan your way over the peak to coast down the other side.

"There you go! That's a good boy. Ohhh you're cumming so good honey." Your mother encourages you right through. "Ohhh look at it all!"

"Hunhhh...uhnnnn...huhhhhhnnnnggg!" You high voice is reverberates through the large room, echoing off the hard equipment and walls. These double O's were the fucking bomb! Every ounce of you was alive with pleasure that centered around two marvelous white hot regions of bliss. Your male orgasm providing a throbbing beat to the more level but equally intense female one. You actually began to pity those poor people not of your lineage that couldn't experience this rapture. You collapse back down on the bed and let out a long satisfied sigh. "Hooohhhhhhh...."

Your mom squeezes the last of your load out onto your stomach. "Mmm, good job Jesse. Do you feel better now?"

You had a dopey grin across your face as you nod. "Yeahhhhh, thank you Mum."

You felt miles better! You had desperately needed that. You were still horny but at least you didn't feel like you might implode from unquenched passion.

"Of course my child. Happy to do it. A mother's work is never done." She carefully sets your dick down then removes her fingers from your pussy and pulls her hand back out from under the covers. Her hand was soaked. Using that hand she traces it up your stomach. Scooping up a bit of cum along the way she brings the wet gooey hand up to your lips.

Your smile grows. Opening your lips you wrap them around your Mama's fingers and begin to suckle your own pussy nectar and spunky seed from her plump digits. "Mmmmmm!" You hum happily as you taste yourself.

Your mother chuckles softly. "I thought you might like that. You and Chloe sure like your cum. That's it Jesse, suck it all down. You like that, don't you sweetie?"

You suck off the tips of her fingers before kissing them. "Mmm hmm! I love it! I wish it was your cum though Mum."

She blushes a rosy blush across her lovely chubby cheeks again but says nothing. She reaches down and coats three fingers with your seed and brings it back up again. You eagerly suckle them clean once more. Your Mom pushes her fingers deep into your mouth and smoothly plunges in and out as she had been with your pussy just moments ago. Your tongue laps and licks as you suck hungrily. Her free hand strokes your smooth cheek and she openly drinks in your beauty.

"Mom." You whisper through your panting breath as she pulls her fingers out.

"Yes sweetheart?" She happily traces her index finger around your sweet lips, no doubt imagining them around her own fat hog.

You let out a long breath. "Hmmmmmmm. Please don't kick us out."

Her hands pause. You watch her face flinch slightly and the easiness between you gets palpably more tense. You knew damn well this was a hell of a low blow right now but it was something you felt you had to do. Fiona wasn't ready to support a family. She just needed some time to get on her feet. It was your job to buy her that time. Fiona and your mother would only argue, you had to be the go between. Fiona had her strengths and you had yours, each bolstered the other.

You keep your voice low and soft as you hold her gaze in yours. "Mom. I know we're adults. I know we're disobeying your rules. I know you don't approve. But...but can't we leave home when we're ready?"

"Honey, you can stay, of course you can, but you have to give up this...relationship..." Your mother shakes her head suddenly and pulls back from you just a little. "It's not right. You both need to find someone else."

"I don't want anyone else. I'm having her baby Mama." Your mother lets out a small gasp. You pause before you hit her with an atom bomb. "Don't kick us out when I'm pregnant. Please. We just need more time."

"Oh baby boy!" You see the pain cross her face as the words made contact. You were fighting dirty and she had absolutely no defense against it. "I don't want to, but...but..."

"You'll be kicking out our baby too. Please Mom, don't push us away. We need you now. I need you, Fiona needs you...my daughter...your grandchild needs you." You rub your lower belly as a pregnant woman would. "Don't send us away."

"Jesse...I'll always be here for you!" You could see tears welling up at the corners of her eyes. "I love you so much my child!"

"Do you want me to beg? I'll beg Mama. I'll beg you." You mewl in a small voice. "Please! My baby needs you. She needs her grandma right now. My baby needs her grandma."

"Grandma!?" She exclaims in a hushed voice. A fat tear rolls down your mother's cherubic cheek as you watch her be rocked by various conflicting emotions. "Ohhhh God! Jesse...sweetie...ohhh..."

"If you clear it with my Mistress first...I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll do anything you want. I'm a good boy and I'll do whatever you need me to do. Please don't kick us out Mom." You plead. "Please!"

Your mother's will was crumbling before your eyes. She struggled to find words as she looked at you with a deep agony.

Just then Lucy makes a most unwelcome reappearance. "How's he doing?" She asks bluntly from across the room.

Your mother blinks her eyes and shakes her head. Wiping the tear from her cheek she replies. "Good. Good. He's perfect. He just...made a bit of a mess." She turns to look at Lucy. "I need a wet cloth."

"He made mess...?" Lucy peers over. "Oh Jesus!" Her head snaps away again when she sees your exposed wang and the mess still pooled and streaking over your slender torso. "Yeah, follow me Helen. God damn you guys are nasty." She shakes her head and motions your mother to follow.

Your mom looks back at you and strokes your cheek once more. Leaning in she gives you a big kiss to the same cheek. "I love you son."

You kiss her cheek in return. "I love you too Mom."

She pauses as she looks at her pride and joy one more time...before letting out a sigh and going to get the stuff to clean you up.