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Chapter 7 by iamdude iamdude

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The next few years

For a time after that, the whole family was in mourning. Jackson did his best to keep his promise to his father, but Rebekah could see it was killing him to put up such a tough front. When she found him in his room crying alone, she knew what she had to do. Rebekah slowly eased Jackson out of his self-imposed Alpha role and eased herself into it, comforting him and letting him be a kid for maybe the first time.

Rebekah grudgingly went out with Henry's co-worker a few times. She told herself it was just to honour Henry’s request, but found that she rather enjoyed Alex's company. He really did know me best, she thought, looking fondly at Henry's picture that featured prominently in the living room. Exactly how well he knew her she discovered when she was trying to make the wedding arrangements. She'd asked Alex the previous week to marry her and he had said yes before very enthusiastically eating her out.

“What do you mean, you already have a reservation under my name?” Rebekah asked, confused, calling the venue she'd chosen. She’d discovered the venue when browsing the web and thought the little cottage was perfect. She wanted the wedding to be a small intimate affair; just her, Alex, the kids and a few close relatives.

“It says here a Mr. Henry Morgan made the reservation and paid in advance almost two years ago for the period you requested.”

Rebekah cursed, but then burst out laughing. “That man…”

“Is all the information still correct ma’am? Rebekah Morgan and Alex Tremaine.”

“Yes, yes, that’s correct…damn him.”

“Good, this is all a bit unusual to have everything done so far in advance so I just wanted to make sure.”

The kids all got along with Alex, especially Jackson who was looking for a new male role model. In spite of being a Beta Jackson always said he looked up to Alex, promising to take good care of him after becoming an Alpha.


Jackson’s 19th birthday came way too soon, thought Rebekah. He was still a kid, really and should be allowed to enjoy his youth for much longer. Rebekah wanted to make sure he wasn’t burdened unduly, and hadn’t she proved she could take care of the family? Alex worked of course, but it was her that made the decisions, Alex deferring to her in most things even before she’d started him on her breast milk. No, she decided, her boys (and she’d started considering Alex as one of her boys too) needed her to remain in charge so they could enjoy life. Let her make the hard decisions, let her take care of them. And so, a few months before Jackson turned 19, she started putting her breast milk in his morning coffee.

“Happy birthday sweetie!” Rebekah kissed him on the cheek, wearing only an apron. “What would you like first? Breakfast, your presents or… me?” She said the last one with a wink, causing Jackson to laugh.

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“Mom… I knew I shouldn’t have let you watch those anime with me. Breakfast first, we’ll both need our energy.”

Rebekah turned around to grab some eggs for him, receiving a smack on her bare ass. “Someone’s in a dominant mood” she smiled.

“Well, I’m the Alpha after all.”

“Yes you are baby. Yes you are. I had Alex move his stuff out yesterday, if you want to start sleeping in the master bedroom. You don’t have to of course… I mean you’ve got your own room set up just the way you like it with your posters and game consoles.”

“Right… right. I uhm… I’ll think about it.” Rebekah gave him another kiss.

“Good. Eat up baby, you need to be in tip top shape if you’re going to wear mommy out.”

“Thanks mom,” Jackson said, mouth full as she filled his plate up again.”

“You’re welcome baby, some more milk? Your father always loved a glass at breakfast. Of course, he preferred it straight from the tap” she giggled, squeezing one of her breasts. If you want, mommy could get an enhancement for milk for you.” She bent over, pushing her breasts together, and enjoying Jackson’s stare.

“Uhm… yeah… sounds good mom!” Jackson nearly choked on his breakfast, trying to eat as fast as possible, never taking his eyes off her tantalizing cleavage.

Rebekah laughed. “Slow down baby, these aren’t going anywhere. Aaaallll of this is for you.” She gave a little twirl for him, shrieking and laughing as Jackson stood up and threw her over his shoulders and marched her upstairs. “Just like his father,” she muttered, smiling all the way up.

He hesitated a moment when standing at the top of the stairs, left or right. Master bedroom or his own.

“Why don’t we start in your room sweetie, break in that bed of yours.”

He grunted, consumed by the thought of finally having his mother. Finally becoming the Alpha and taking his father’s place, just like he’d promised him years ago. He threw her down on the bed, smiling back at her as she giggled.

“Let mommy help you here baby,” she smiled and got to her knees, undoing his pants and getting smacked in the face with his throbbing erection.

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“Sit down on the bed baby. Let mommy take some of this tension off you.” His assertiveness all but forgotten, Jackson allowed his mother to sit him down, gulping as she went to her knees in front of him. “Just relax and enjoy baby boy,” she winked, spitting in her hand and slowly jerking her son off before leaning forward and engulfing him with her mouth.

“Fuckkkk mom!” Jackson shouted, his hands gripping the bed.

Jackson couldn’t take any more, unable even to give his mother a warning he started coming. First down her throat but then all over her face as she choked and took him out of her mouth, gulping down what was in her mouth, laughing with joy as he sprayed all over her. She lovingly licked his cock clean as he fell back on the bed.

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“Holy shit mom that was… that was…”

“I’ll take that as a compliment” she smirked, straddling him, softly rubbing her pussy against his cock. Her fingers taking his jizz from her face and swallowing every drop as she rubbed herself against him, feeling him hardening against her.

“M...mom…”

“Don’t worry baby, mommy’s here. I’ll take care of you, for as long as you need. Mhmm.... I see you don’t need long to recover. To be young again,” she laughed, grabbing his cock and slowly taking it inside of her. “Back where you came from baby, does mommy feel good?”

“Ungh… so good mommy.”

“Just sit back. Mommy will do all the work.

Rebekah slowly rode her son, putting Jackson's hands on her hips, enjoying the way he tightly grabbed her. Only seconds into his mom's wet snatch and he was already having to hold himself back. She smiled down at him, squeezing him softly with her pussy.

“Mhmm… I love feeling you inside me baby. Your big strong cock is making mommy feel sooooo good,” she moaned, closing her eyes, sitting still for a moment. She could feel her son's balls, full again in spite of his load just now, against her ass.

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Rebekah started riding him faster and faster, fondling her breasts, feeling her son buck his hips underneath her as he tried to hold out. “It’s okay baby, cum whenever you want. Fill mommy’s pussy up.” She moaned, pinching her nipples, squeezing down hard on Jackson’s cock.

“Mommmm!”

“Yesss, cum for mommy. That’s it, fill mommy’s womb. Don’t you want to knock up your mom?” At that, Jackson moaned loudly, grabbing his mother’s ass and pulling her towards him, burying his cock deep inside of her as he started spewing his load into her unprotected pussy. “That’s it sweetie, that’s it, spurt for mommy, get it all out.” She lay down on top of him, her pussy squeezing the last of his cum out as she kissed him, smiling. She’d take care of Jackson, of her family, he’d never want for anything, especially not his mother’s pussy.

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