A Mother’s Embrace

Jace opened the bathroom door to find that his mother had already gotten the bath ready and climbed inside. She was almost entirely submerged, the water up to her neck.

The bath had a lot of bubbles in it, and none of Danielle’s body was visible.

“I think you’re going to have to sit up if I’m going to be able to join you.” Jace said, setting his towel down on the counter.

Danielle raised an eyebrow.

“Trying to catch a peek?” she grinned. “You can get in, but not facing me.”

“Why? It’s not like I haven’t seen your tits before.” Jace smirked at his mom, who laughed.

“Seeing them before doesn’t entitle you to another look, hotshot.” Danielle smirked at him, and Jace chuckled, but he obeyed his mother, turning around. He heard his mother sit up in the bath, and moving backwards he made his way cautiously to the edge of the bathtub, and then he stepped backwards into it and slowly sat down. His mother’s wet hands grabbed him by the shoulders, and then he felt his mother tug him backwards. She hadn’t sat up fully, he realized, and he was pulled backwards so he was laying between her legs, his head leaning back to rest right between her bare, soapy, wet, very large breasts.

“Sorry they’re not as comfy pillows as Olivia’s.” Danielle teased, making Jace laugh.

“Oh, yours are plenty comfy.” he assured her, his hands idly rubbing the outside of her thighs beneath the water. Danielle hummed happily as she lifted her soapy hands and started rubbing the soap into Jace’s blonde hair, getting it wet and clean.

“You gonna wash me?” Jace asked wryly.

“I may as well. Reminds me of when you were younger. You were smaller, and easier to wash.” Danielle joked.

“I definitely got a lot bigger.” Jace said rather suggestively, making his mom laugh.

“Mmm, that's for sure,” she giggled knowingly, Jace smirking at his own joke.

The blonde teen relaxed, feeling the warmth of the water soothe his tired muscles as his mother continued to give him a very enjoyable scalp massage. Dani's hands were magic, that's for sure. Using his mothers large, soapy tits as a pillow, Jace exhaled in pure bliss, all tension leaving his body.

He didn't know how long it took, but eventually his mother finished with his hair. "Now it's nice and clean," she cooed.

"Thanks, Mom.” Jace sighed, slightly disappointed that their time in the tub might be up. As he moved to sit up, however, his mother's arm wrapped around his chest and gently pulled him back down to his spot half-laying on top of her, his head landing right between her breasts again.

"Where do you think you're going?" Danielle asked, a hint of playful sternness in her voice. "I only cleaned your hair, I haven't finished cleaning you yet. I'm not going to let my baby boy walk around my house all dirty."

"How can I say no to that?" Jace grinned, accepting her proposition without complaint.

"Good boy, you should never say no to Mommy.” she teased. "Mommy knows best.”

"Yes mommy.” he teased back.

Not saying anything more, Danielle poured a decent sized amount of a wonderful smelling soap into her hands, before slowly massaging it into Jace's shoulders, arms and pectorals. It seemed she was very intent on making sure her son's toned body was well serviced.

Jace wasn't complaining at all, as the movements Danielle made to reach down his body and arms were not just soothing and relaxing, but gave him the wonderful sensation of her glorious breasts rubbing up and down the back of his head and neck.

“How’s that feeling?” Danielle murmured gently as she rubbed the scented soap into her son’s toned chest. Her soft wet hands were definitely magical, Jace decided, based off how incredible this felt. Her motions were soft but firm, rubbing in the soap while still being a gentle and relaxing massage.

“Really good, Mom.” Jace nodded, sighing happily.

Danielle stopped her rubbing.

“Really good what?” she asked innocently.

“It feels really good, Mommy.” Jace murmured, and Danielle giggled.

“So. Olivia, huh?” Danielle asked after another moment, her hand traveling down to rub his stomach, which was similarly toned to his chest. Jace laughed, and nodded.

“Yeah. Olivia. She came to congratulate me in my room last night, and things… escalated.” Jace chuckled.

“Mmm. That’s my boy.” Danielle smirked to herself. “So… are you and Skylar not a thing anymore?”

“I don’t think we’ve ever been a thing.” Jace said slowly.

“Uh huh. Well, you have fucked her several times.” Danielle said innocently.

“Well… yeah.” Jace admitted. “We’ve had some fun together on occasion.”

“Well, I’m glad you’re not spending your high school years trying to find a forever romance. Having fun at this stage in your life is very important. Just don’t knock a girl up, as that puts an end to the fun very quickly.” Danielle advised.

“That’s what happened to you, right?” Jace asked curiously. Danielle nodded.

“Yep. Rachel and I had some wild times in high school, but things changed a lot once we got pregnant with Ariel and Daisy.” Danielle explained to her son. “I liked your father at the time, yes, but I never would have chosen to marry him. Never. I honestly only married him because of Daisy. And I’m glad I did. It brought about my wonderful twins, and your father, even if he’s not a good husband, has had some excellent moments as a father. He took such good care of you and your sisters when you were growing up. He might not always be around here, but he’s been nothing but a dutiful father your whole lives.”

“I wish Dad supported you better, though.” Jace told her, and Danielle’s heart melted for her caring son.

“Oh, it’s alright. I mean… yes, he’s not been there for me in almost fifteen years. And… yes, I’m pretty sure he’s cheated on me.”

“He’s cheated on you?!” Jace thundered, both shocked that anyone would cheat on his sexy mother, and angry that his father was doing it.

“Oh, I’ve not been entirely faithful either, hon.” Danielle admitted, “But yes, your father isn’t a good husband.”

“Well, I’m always going to be here for you.” Jace said firmly. “And I’m not trying to knock any girls up at the moment.”

Danielle laughed.

“I’m very glad to hear that, hon. I’ve noticed you’ve been with quite a few different girls recently, though. How many?” Danielle asked curiously.

“Well… there’s Skylar and Olivia, of course.” Jace said.

“Anybody else?” Danielle asked, and her hand traveled further down, from his toned stomach down to his very hard cock. Her soft hand closed around his cock, and Jace groaned.

“Anybody else?” Danielle repeated innocently, her thumb gently stroking up and down along the sensitive underside of his cock.

“Reyna. She’s a friend of Skylar’s. That was a very great threesome.” Jace admitted, making Danielle grin, though Jace couldn’t see that, turned around as he was.

Dani’s whole hand started stroking up and down now, and Jace grunted softly.

“That’s it? Surely not.” Danielle encouraged her son.

“Zoe.” Jace grunted, proudly naming his hot neighbor.

“Not surprised.” Danielle laughed. “Is that all?”

Well, he’d fucked his big sister, of course, but he could hardly tell his mother that.

“Ariel. She was my first.” Jace revealed, and Danielle gasped.

“I always thought it’d be Valerie you fucked, not Ariel!” Danielle exclaimed, surprised. “I’ll have to tell Rachel, she’ll be thrilled one of her girls wound up on your dick.”

"Well, more like under..." Jace admitted.

"Oh?" Danielle raised her eyebrows.

"Ariel... uhh... likes being underneath. She says she likes it when I'm pounding her... she begs me to really give it to her." Jace grinned.

"That slut!" she laughed. "I'll have to watch out for her, corrupting my baby boy like that."

That made Jace laugh, too.

“I’d say she already has corrupted me. I was only too happy to oblige her.” Jace chuckled.

“I’m sure you were.” Danielle said wryly. “But I get it. I had my own affairs with college-aged people. There was this guy… oh, you probably don’t want to hear about this.”

“Nah, it’s fine.” Jace said. “You had to listen about me and Ariel.”

Danielle smiled, and she kept softly stroking her son’s cock as she began to tell the tale.

“Well, it was my senior year. There I was, 18, young, nubile, bursting with sexuality.. and I met this college boy, this very handsome college boy. Short dark hair, these beautiful muscles, dark skin… he played on the football team at the college, and, well, I was cheerleader captain. I love me some football players.” Danielle recounted, old, lustful memories rising up to the surface. “It didn’t take much for him to get me into bed. Not much at all. I spent a whole weekend writhing in his bed.”

Danielle’s hand on Jace’s cock was picking up speed, and Jace had started groaning as his mom went from gentle strokes to full on desperately jerking him.

“Mom…” Jace grunted, but Danielle was lost in her memories.

“God, that was an amazing weekend. I found out I was pregnant with Daisy just a few weeks later, I half thought it was his kid!” Danielle kept reminiscing. “In fact, well, we did think it was his kid for a while. I went back to his bed for quite a while after that. He fucked me over and over. He had a girlfriend, some college girl I never met, but that didn’t stop him from fucking his pregnant high school cheer captain every fucking night.”

“Mommy!” Jace groaned, and Danielle snapped back to the present, realizing she was furiously jacking off her son. She was unprepared for Jace to flip around in the tub and stare right into her eyes.

“I’m so fucking close, Mom. You’re killing me.” Jace growled, and Danielle watched wide-eyed as her son grabbed his cock and liked it up with her entrance.

“Jace!” Danielle gasped. “If you do this, there’s no going back.”

She wasn’t sure if she was warning him away, or pleading with him to do it. It turned out not to matter.

“I know.” Jace said, and then he moved his hips forwards and Danielle’s mind went blank with pleasure.

“Take me… out of the tub.” Danielle managed, but her mind was useless to her. She was dimly aware of Jace grabbing her by the hips and lifting her up. She barely kept track of Jace getting out of the tub, and then pushing her up against the wall, the both of them absolutely soaking wet.

No, the only thing she was focused on was the scorching heat inside her pussy as her son’s cock was occupying it. Her son’s cock. Her baby boy. He’d come out of this same pussy. She’d raised him for the last eighteen years. And… he’d been there for her for all 18 of them. With her husband how he was, Jace, even as a very young child, had always been the one to comfort her and cheer her up. He’d somehow always known.

Danielle had always felt such overwhelming love for him in her heart. He was the best thing that Jeremiah had ever given her, and she’d make the same stupid choices a million times if it always ended with Jace in her arms… and she’d make them a billion more times if it ended with Jace inside her.

Somehow she felt like it would always lead to this. Jace was just too perfect. He was too caring, too loving, and she loved him too much. His looks barely mattered, she’d be here in this position even if he wasn’t the muscled, handsome football star that he was, on that she was certain.

Jace was just perfect for her, and she was very, very aware of how wrong this was, but also… it was so, so right. This was the kinkiest thing she’d ever done, and she’d be lying if she said that wasn’t half the searing heat between her thighs.

The other half was entirely unbridled love. This was her baby boy, her son… her perfect man.

And she was begging him to fuck her harder.

“Jace!” Danielle shrieked. “Yes! Yes, baby! Come on! Fuck your mommy!”

Jace was on the brink already from her expert handjob during her story, and he was not going to last long in his mother’s wet, warm pussy. Especially not with her shouting out dirty things like that.

He already could feel his eruption coming, and he grabbed Danielle’s hips tight in his hands as he exploded inside her. Danielle’s whole body arched, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist, her feet kicking and scrabbling at him as she writhed in pleasure from her son cumming inside her.

“Oh, baby…” Danielle mumbled in her soft, sweet, maternal voice, and she would have been happy with that, but thank God that her genetics were a little better than that… as Jace was already rapidly hardening again.

“That’s my boy.” Danielle panted, and she kissed her son hungrily as he got his boner back. She bounced on his half-hard cock, rocking her hips to encourage him. He started his thrusts with his cock still partly flaccid, but his cock was very quickly diamond hard again.

Danielle and Jace didn’t break the kiss as Jace picked back up fucking his mother’s pussy. Her arms tightened around his neck, and between her arms and her legs, she had her son pinned very close to her body. Jace had her pushed back against a wall, but she didn’t mind. Not at all.

Jace’s wet, muscled body felt heavenly to rub her hands all over, and his cock pistoning away into her was even better. Her son’s hands stayed mostly at her hips, but they wandered her wet curves plenty, too. It was like Jace was trying to commit her body to memory with his hands. They trailed down her every curve, got a few good gropes of her ass in, then they slid up her spine, following the contours of her body until his hands were on her shoulder blades, holding her tight as he fucked her hard.

She’d confess that Jace wasn’t nearly as big as Calhoun was, but the pleasure she received from Jace was equivalent if not better than what she’d felt last night, even if her body wasn’t being wrecked like the old teacher had done to her.

“Mom. Mom.” Jace groaned. “This feels so good.”

“Yes!” Danielle gasped, filled with such relief she thought she might cry. Tears of joy did nearly form in the corners of her eyes. It wasn’t just her. She wasn’t the only one who felt like this.

“You’re… you feel perfect.” Jace moaned, and Danielle did cry from joy, then. Her beautiful blue-green eyes glistened with tears and they rolled down her cheeks, but she was euphoric.

“Yes! You feel so perfect, too. It’s incredible. Baby! Baby! I love you!” Danielle screamed it, loud and proud. “Fuck your mommy!”

Jace bellowed his arousal, and the mother and son lovers kissed again, feverishly, as wet flesh slapped against each other. Danielle was soaked, and she didn’t mean from the bath. Her juices were gushing all over Jace’s cock, dripping down his thighs, too.

Oh, they were going to need another bath of this.

“I love you, too, Mom. You’re… you’re perfect. You’re so sexy. So beautiful.” Jace grunted. “So flawless. I’ve wanted you for so long. You always deserved the world.”

“I don’t need the world. I just need you.” Danielle gasped, and Jace and Danielle kissed again, and again, and again, and again.