Showers

Both the water and the guilt ran hot over Linda as the drying goo slipped away from her voluptuous body in the overhead shower. Tears of relief joined the steamy jets, as she let the full impact of her escape from the Gorgon finally hit. It had been a moment of weakness with her son. She would never repeat it. It would be their little secret.

“Mmmmm,” she let herself relax under the hot spray, feeling the stress, fear and anxiety melt away with it. Almost unconsciously, her mind drifted to the more pleasant aspects of her experience. The sexy mother found her heart pounding at the recollection of the huge stiffness of the Gorgon cocks filling her. The heightened emotions of the sexual hijacking bringing her to a zenith of arousal she’d never experienced.

Then her son had come to the rescue like a ranger on a white stallion, saving her.

It had only been her body’s natural reaction to want to ride that white stallion. “Oh my, he’s hung like a fucking horse,” she thought, already longing to recall how her son’s fat cock had satisfied her. “He’s twice the size of my husband.”

She ran her hands over her lush cleavage, her fingers slipping deliciously over the creamy mounds, her fingers lazily delaying to finger her erect nipples. Adam’s cock had grown as big as the Gorgon’s, yes, but it had started out huge enough. Linda felt her knees tremble and weaken. The ball busting MILF’s fingers ached to relieve her throbbing pussy.

“Dad!” Adam called out.

William Carter had surprised his son who had also been showering when the elder Carter had tried to hail the ship before boarding. “Good thing Mom wouldn’t let me shower with her,” the boy thought, relieved.

“Son, it’s good to see you,” William said, looking the docking bay up and down. “I shouldn’t have to tell you that it’s not safe to leave the com on autopilot like that. “You both shouldn’t be showering or sleeping at the same time. What’s gotten into you, son?”

“It’s not what’s gotten into me, it’s what my cock has gotten into.” Adam didn’t say. “I’m sorry, Sir. It won’t happen again.”

“Shouldn’t have happened at all,” his father grunted. “Where’s your mother? You can’t imagine how much I miss her!” William said.

“You’d be surprised how much I can relate,” Adam answered. “She’s still in the shower in her quarters.”

“Huh? Oh!” William stifled a gasp of surprise as his cock stiffening wife’s form came up on the monitor. He could see the curvaceous outline of his wife’s tantalizing body through the glass of the shower stall.

“Cameras in private areas?” William raised an eyebrow.

“Security is priority one,” Adam’s face grew hot. “Can’t be too vigilant with alien cargo, space pirates. You know.”

“Well, I suppose—son, you will excuse me for a moment?” William headed toward his wife’s quarters. “And turn off that fucking camera.”

“Right, Pop.” Adam let out a sigh of relief as he sunk back into the command chair in front of the bank of monitors and made arrangements for a dinner guest. He was starving. It had been an eventful day.