A Homecoming Surprise(3)
"J-James?" She said in panic. Quickly she tried to back away, only to slip on the wet floor. Out of instinct she grabbed James as a way to prevent herself from falling, only to drag him down with her. As they hit the ground, James' cock once more drove into her crevice causing Brook's eyes to widen as she let out a gasp. She squirmed under him, trying to dislodge him and pull herself away.
But it was no use. James, who felt only pleasure wash over him as she wriggled on his cock, was having none of it. He held onto her, taking his place inside her as he did the night before. Thrust after thrust he pumped into his mother as he held her in place, her heels smacking into his back repeatedly in resistance.
"James, stop it!" His mother shouted in protest. "Get off me!" She futilely tried to free herself of his embrace, coming to the understanding she wouldn't be going anywhere unless he wanted her to. The whole while her body was flooded by sensations that streamed from his intrusion, a sensation she tried to deny as pleasure.
"No," James finally spoke. "Not until you accept me."
"What?" Brook shot back in bewilderment. "What are you talking about?"
"I want you," James grunted out, switching to slower, deeper plunges as he rubbed against her clit. "And I don't want anyone else to have you."
"James, be reasonable! I'm already married to your father, and besides you're my son!" She spurted out. It's not that she didn't love him, but it had always been a motherly love. She had never realized that James looked at her with such desire.
"So?" he responded bluntly. "Just don't tell him about us and leave him," he continued. "Besides, I already know you enjoy mine over his." She didn't know if it was coincidence or not, but as he said those last words his member practically massaged her g-spot as if emphasizing his statement.
Brook would like to have said it wasn't true. But over the course of the time, fear and panic finally had ebbed away for pleasure and lust. To add to that, despite her resistance, her cries of protest slowly turned into gasps of pleasure. Here she was, her son forcefully having his way with her on the bathroom floor, and yet, she liked it. Even her legs, which had been kicking at him earlier, were now wrapped around him to pull him deeper. As much as she hated to admit it, James was giving her more satisfaction than his father had ever given her. The way he dominated her, that commanding deposition as well as his cock that fit snuggly within her, it was like she was made for him. Sure he was her son, but would it really be that bad?
"Fine." She finally choked out, the last bit of resistance giving way. "Just -ah- make sure your f- ah- father doesn't know" Brook finished between moans as James returned to his previous pace. She now began to welcome him in earnest, returning his embrace as she pushed her lower half against his. Her slight gasps of pleasure turned into moans of ecstasy, growing louder as she repeatedly took his length.
James took satisfaction in the sight. Unlike the darkness that hid them in the previous night, he could now fully enjoy his mother's expression of pleasure that arose from what he had given her. He drew in close to her, locking her mouth with his as their tongues danced together and then pulled away with a string of saliva forming a bridge between the two. He could feel the urge rising in him, telling him that he was almost at his limit as he delved into that fleshy wetness.
"I'm gonna cum" James told her.
"Me too" she responded between breaths of air. "Wait," she blurted out, not first realizing what was about to happen. "Don't cum inside, pull out!"
"It's a bit too late for that" he said, slightly joking. "I mean, you said you were a mess after last night, right?"
"Last night?" she spat out questioningly. She couldn't remember last night, but what she knew from what she found when she woke up she could tell that she had taken quite the load. Though, she thought it had been James' father that had did that. "T-that was you too?" she stuttered in disbelief.
"Yep, you even told me you wanted my cum inside you" He remarked proudly.
"James, what if I get pregnant?" What if she was already pregnant, she then thought. Unknown to her, James had already sown the seeds of life in her fertile seedbed.
"I'm sure it'll be fine, I know you'll make a good mother from experience after all." He responded.
"That's not what I me-" she was cut off as he once more locked lips with her, he didn't need a reply. She felt a hot warmth of liquid flood into her which seemed to almost trigger her own release as she spasmed beneath him. They laid like that for a few minutes in the afterglow, their tongues reuniting in their play after their intermission. James slowly pulled out, a gush of their mixed liquids oozing in his trail.
"Don't worry about it," he said as he pulled her close to him to embrace her. "It'll all be fine."
Brook didn't know how to react.