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Sam looked at his mother in absolute wonder, had she been planning this all along? It didn't seem to matter anymore; he had what he wanted. "Wow... Mom, you look just like showgirl." He said blushing; worrying if he'd offended her.

Sara giggled softly and took slow steps towards him stretching her arms high above her head and pushing her bust tight against the waistcoat making her cleavage look a little bigger. She circled him slowly and purred in his ear "I can be your own showgirl Hun, I took lap dancing lessons a while back." She slid up close to him and turned quickly, rubbing her backside into his crotch before striding teasingly to her room then as she passed the doorframe beckoned him to join her.

Sam followed quickly after her; how could he not? As he stepped into the room he noticed the thicker winter curtains were drawn and there were candles lit around the room giving a very homely feeling to the room. He stepped further into the room and heard the door shut behind him.

"Sit on the bed sweetie." Sara said softly. Sam couldn't quite see her, the door had been letting a lot of light into the room and now he was reduced to the dim candlelight. He did as she said as his eyes adjusted to the darker surroundings. He looked back up at the door and saw his mother starring coyly at him as she started to slowly walk towards him, rocking her hips gently from side to side.

Sam starred as his mother as she softly licked her lips and teasingly slowly started to dance up to the bed. Sam couldn't say a word; he didn't have to, his eyes glued to his mothers curved body as she swayed and stretched.

Sara sat on the edge of the bed and softly stroked her son's cheek. "You want to fuck me Sam, don't you?" She growled softly while starring into his eyes wildly. Sam was taken aback by that, he'd never heard his mother talk that way before. He nodded sheepishly. She nuzzled him softly and giggled quietly to herself "want me to dance for you baby?"

"Please..." was all he managed before his mother softly nipped his ear then licked the bite.

"Alright but I want you to answer me something first. Call it your payment for this dance." She winked playfully.

"What is it?" he asked curiously.

She moved close to him, laying her paws either side of his hips and stared longingly into his eyes. "What do your friends call you baby?" She purred is a husky voice.

Sam wasn't sure why she was asking this but he thought best to answer. "Merlin." He said softly.

"Merlin? As in Merlin the wizard from the story about King Arthur?" She chuckled softly to herself. "Why?" She asked softly then lightly licked his nose.

"Everyone thinks I'm a wizard or some kind of genius at school, I pick things up faster than some of the others and try to help them if they're not understanding."

Sara smiled at her son softly then kissed him teasingly on his lips. "Alright, I think you've paid up, just lie back and relax... Merlin" She chuckled lightly as she pulled away from him and brushed her fingers over the play button on the CD unit on her way to the far wall. Sam found it hard to move.

Sara pressed herself firmly against the wall and waited. Softly the music began then seemed to bring the room to life. Sam's ear's perked up, he recognised the music. "Enigma..." He said softly to himself. It was one of his mother's favorite groups, and in the current surroundings made the song and his mother's movement's all the more erotic.

Sam watched his mother faithfully as she began to slide her paws down her backside and thighs, firmly running her claws through her fur and over the back or the tight boots, which revealed just how well toned her legs really were.

She began to strut and twirl around the room to the beat of the music, flicking her hair and teasing her body through the soft blue latex as she moved. Sam starred with amazement; he'd never imagined his mother moving like this before and now he couldn't get it out of his mind!

The songs seemed to blend into each other as a faster beat rolled into the music, which made Sara act more agresivilly. She started making bitting motions toward her son coupled with lusty stares. She slid to the floor quickly then flicked her hair over her shoulders as she started to stalk towards her son on her paws and knees.

She pulled her self up as she got closer and pretended to kiss her son before she gently pushed him back onto the bed and then quickly turned around and standing up, giving him a coy wink over her shoulder.

Sam watched attentively as Sara teasingly slowly opened her waistcoat and flashed each breast generously in turn before slowly cupping her breasts then and teasing her own nipples firmly, her moans mixing perfectly with the music.

It seemed to go on forever. Sam wanted to get up and take his mother there and then but he had gotten so caught up in the moment he could barely move. Sara teased him a little more before the music finished by slowly teasing her skirt up her legs to give him a quick flash of her pussy.

Sam lost his train of thought for a moment, he felt so luck, so privileged; he doubted anyone else would ever see his mother like this in their lives.

Sam suddenly snapped back to reality to find his mother slowly prowling over his prone body. "So bad boy, want to make your mommy into a bad girl?" She winked playfully at him.

"Hell yes." He growled softly. "I want to be your lover, your mate."

She slowly sat up and slipped her waistcoat off and then pulled her skirt up as high as it would go, giving him full access to her pussy. "Then mate me baby." She said huskily. She reached down and helped him to sit up as she straddled him.

Sam reached between them and slowly slid his tip towards her opening. They both gasped as he penetrated her slit. "Mom, you're so tight!" Sam moaned as his shaft slowly slid in deeper into her passage.

"God it's been so long." She whimpered and shuddered until she could feel his tip just touch her cervix. She moaned long and low, pulling his head tight against her chest as she softly nipped the tips of his ears. "I've never been filled like this before baby." She purred.

Sam groaned softly as Sara squeezed her inner muscles around his long thick shaft. "Mmmmm another few years of you growing baby and you'll be able to get back into your birth chamber." She pushed herself down hard against him and felt his tip knock against her cervix. She let out a soft howl of pain and pleasure. "We'll work on that when you get bigger baby. I've always wanted to know what it would feel like with something going in rather than out."

Sam softly licked and bit at her breasts and nipples then moved so he could caress them. "I never thought you had a sleazy mind mom." He said with a soft grunt as he made gentle thrusts into his mother's tight passage.

"I never thought you did either baby, not until I saw your drawings." She softly stroked the back of his neck and tilted his head back gently to kiss him. As she finally pulled away from the kiss she whispered between soft moans. "I'll try to fulfil all of your fantasies baby, if you'll do the same for me."

"Yes..." was the last thing he said before their lovemaking became too important to say anything else at that moment.

Sara leaned back against the head of the bed and pulled Sam on top of her then slowly wrapped her still booted legs around him, their heels clicking as her feet crossed behind his back. Sam propped himself up and stretched his legs out as he started to slowly grind his groin against his mother's.

She squeezed his sides firmly with her thighs and softly scratched down his chest as he leant in close and kissed his mother deeply. Sam moaned softly as Sara firmly milked his shaft again with her inner walls, her juices flowing freely over his shaft and making it easier for him to make longer faster thrusts.

Sara began to buck and roll her hips against her son, keeping in time with his rhythm. He could feel his balls slapping off of his mothers backside with each thrust, every time making him want to howl for release but he wanted more first. He firmly gripped her breasts and held them together as he licked at her nipples, massaging them in time with his thrusts.

Sara was in heaven, she hadn't made love since her husband died and now her son was literally filling the void left by his father. She squealed as he shifted his paws to her hips and arched them up so he could go in deeper. His tip firmly pressed to her cervix making her squeal turn to a howl of pain and pleasure as she raked her sons back firmly with her claws but drawing no blood.

Sam was lost in a moment of sheer bliss, his fantasies about sex were being realised and the reality was so much better than the fantasy. He slowed down and started making long slow thrusts as his knot started to swell.

Sara could feel herself being stretched wider; his knot was forming and she wanted it inside her when he came. She slowly rolled Sam onto his back and straddled him again. She starred down lovingly at him and slowly teased herself on the top of his shaft, squeezing the tip inside her self and making his knot swell quicker.

Sam firmly gripped his mother's thighs and firmly massaged her leg muscles making her shiver lightly as she rode his shaft and waited for his knot to swell to its full size. She lightly pressed her paws to Sam's chest and lowered herself gingerly one last time, feeling Sam's wide knot stretch her slowly then finally get pulled into her vagina.

Sara screamed wildly, tossing her hair back and pressing her fingers to Sam's stomach firmly. Sam started to growl deeply feeling his release was close. Sara squirmed as her inner muscles began to flutter.

They both howled together in pleasure as the start of Sara's orgasm triggered Sam's. They remained still for a moment; muscles twitching lightly as they tried to regain their breath.

Sam went limp first and collapsed in exhaustion; his eye's still gazing lovingly up at his mother. Sara slowly lowered herself and lay against her son. That was it, they were bound together now, body, mind and soul.

After a moment Sara propped herself up and brushed her hair from her face. Sam was becoming sleepy and she knew it. She gently placed a finger under his jaw and slowly turned his head to face her. Sam smiled softly at his mother then whispered softly. "You really are an Angel mom."

Sara's eyes widened as she starred deeply into her son's eyes. "Only for you Merlin." She purred huskily "My wizard..." She leaned close and kissed Sam softly and deeply. She eventually pulled back and stroked his cheek. "Sleep sweetheart, you've earned it." Within a few moments Sam was fast asleep with a look of bliss on his face. Sara lay against him again, softly stroking his chest fur. It would be some time before his knot would shrink back down and when it did she knew there would be a lot of mess. It didn't matter though he was worth it. She nuzzled him softly as she felt his arms lazily wrap around her. "I love you." She whispered in his ear.

Sam finally woke, his mother wasn't there and his penis felt quite sore. It was the first time he had had sex but he didn't think it would hurt like that. He slowly got out of bed and moved around a little, he got used to the ache in his groin quickly and soon it didn't really bother him. He left his mothers room just as the last candle was going out.

"Hey baby." His mother called from the main room. He looked outside as he headed towards her. It was almost dark; had he slept all day? He shrugged; if he had it had been worth it.

Sara was lying on the large couch in front of the fire stretched out. Her long blue boots and gloves were hanging over one of the other couches. She was completely naked apart from a thick blanket covering her feet. She had been reading but laid her book on the table as Sam got close and sat next to her.

"How long have you been up?" He asked while trying to mask a yawn.

"About an hour. I didn't want to disturb you." She turned, parted her legs then softly patted her tummy. He lay between her legs and rested his head gently on her tummy as she began to softly stroke his hair and neck. "So how was my Merlin's first time?"

Sam blushed a little; he wasn't used to his mother calling him that, but he had a feeling it would quickly become the normal routine. "I think it's the best thing I've ever experienced... Angel." He teased his mother with the title.

She giggled and softly let her other paw stroke his chest. "I'm glad baby." She leant forward and kissed his forehead. "You might have been a virgin, but you make love like an experienced male." She said softly.

Sam blushed and cuddled close to his mother; feeling her legs and arms softly wrap round him to hold him gently. He pulled the blanket at the bottom of the couch over himself. "Still want to sleep a while Hun?" she purred.

Sam nodded and slowly drifted back to sleep. Sara kept softly stroking the fur on the back of his neck as he slept. "Sleep baby, but not too long. I'll make us some dinner in a little while."

"Thanks mom." He mumbled lazily.

She whispered softly in his ear after he was asleep, "You'll need to keep your strength up Merlin; this Angel will have need of your magic wand again." She chuckled softly to herself.

She gazed lazily into the fire and thought of things to come, the passion between them, the tenderness, the love, and the problems. It didn't matter now she had an idea how to prevent anything happening to their newfound love for each other. But it could wait; there was still over two weeks of bliss ahead and they were to be enjoyed to the fullest.

Too be continued...