Mom

Mom, definitely mom. She was right here. No bus ride or waiting, and you were relatively certain you could work your magic on her. You scoot your cute little ass to her office door and knock lightly.

You hear your mother's voice on the other side. "Yes, come in."

You open the door and slip in, closing the door behind you. You had a time limit here. If you did it right you could be out to take the brownies out of the oven with granny, her being none the wiser.

Your mother looks up, peering through her glasses she only wore while working on the computer. "Oh, hey Jesse. What's up?" She looks back to her screen as she begins typing. "I heard music. You guys were dancing I bet. Mom and Dad are pretty good aren't they?"

You were actually giggling on the inside, you'd never attempted what you were about to attempt before...this was going to be fun. "Yeah, they taught me some moves. Maybe...maybe we can dance someday. It was fun."

Your mother smiles warmly. "That sounds wonderful Jesse. Now, um, if you don't need anything..." She motions toward the screen with her chin, indicating the work she had to do. She wasn't getting rid of you that easy.

You notice her empty coffee mug on the desk. "Do you need anything? Drink or something?" She shakes her head no.

"No I'm fine my girl. Now if you don't mind, I've got a lot left to do here." She blows you a kiss. "Have a good afternoon sweetie."

You act as if you just didn't hear that. You were going to press the point. You slip in behind her. "Oh Mom, you look so tense, let me help you." With your soft delicate hands you begin lightly massaging her shoulders. "Oh my, these shoulder are just big knots. I'll work them out, let me do that for you Mom."

Your mother leans back. She lets out a sigh and you feel her tight shoulders relax. "Mmmm. That is nice. Your hands feel good. Mmmm." She lets you go a bit longer. "But I really should get back to work." Your fingers continue their rhythmic massage. Her mind was saying no, but her body was saying yes. This obviously felt good.

"You're so tense Mom. You need to relax, let me help you." You say in a sly suggestive voice.

You keep rubbing. You feel her relax again even more. You massage her tight shoulders, working from her neck outward. "Mmmm." She hums again. "Jesse..."

You interrupt her by leaning forward and placing a tender little kiss on the sensitive flesh along the side of the neck, just below the ear. It is a wet little kiss, a sucking little kiss. You kiss her again as you feel her momentarily stiffen up in your grasp.

"Jesse?"

You whisper, an uncontainable smile on your face as you attempted to arouse your own mother. "I never thanked you properly for helping me out when I was tied to the chair." Kiss...kiss...kiss... You continue to kiss her neck and along her jawline. She hadn't yet moved, neither inviting you to continue nor pulling away. "Let me thank you Mom."

"Ohhh...um...this isn't a good time sweetie..." Your mother was now fully feeling the sexual energy coming off of you. "Peggy said you'd be like this...oh my. But Mom and Dad..."

"It's okay." You whisper. "Grandma and Grandpa are upstairs for at least a half hour. If we hurry..." You slide your hands down from her shoulders and onto her humongous knockers, her blouse soft and smooth beneath your baby soft hands. They fill your hands plus so much more. You now press yourself into her back as you continue your kissing. Letting out a hot passionate breath next to her ear you say in a hushed voice. "Please Mom."

"Ohhh...oh Jesse sweetie..." You could feel her willpower faltering to your touch and your soft voice. You begin nibbling on the soft peach fuzz of her supple earlobe. She lets out a tiny moan. "Ohhhh...that's nice..."

You use your trump card, the most powerful word in your arsenal when beseeching your mother. "Mommy...please. Please Mommy, Jesse needs you Mommy." This was just playing dirty and you knew it. It was weird, it was fucked up, but it was business as usual in the Bailey household. It didn't work with Fiona or Elsie, but for some reason with you that magic word 'Mommy' worked wonders with her. Even now that you were all grown up.

Your mother counters with some fucked up shit of her own. She lets out a long excited sigh. "Okay baby, but we have to be quick and I want you to be the one inside of me. Let's make absolutely sure you got the job done. I want your baby inside of me Jesse." She was becoming obsessed about being pregnant with your child! You weren't complaining. The job was almost certainly done already, her Jesse-fertilized egg surely nestled deeply within her womb at this point, but if this is what she wanted you weren't going to say no. Especially not now! Your lady parts would have to wait for another opportunity. Maybe you could give Elsie more than one surprise when she got home.

You squeeze her huge soft breasts. "Sure Mom, anything you want."