The Love of the Son
"Ian! Tianna! Come here!" the motherly voice calls from the kitchen. The two coyotes bolt towards their mother's favorite room. "I have great news! Alexis is coming home for a week during her break!" She growls when she sees her youngest children's reactions. "Ian, you may be nineteen but I can still put you over my knee and spank you!"
His younger sister giggles, "Guess that means you've got a roomie, bro! 'Cause we know she can't stay in the closet I use."
She glares at Tianna, "Your room is NOT a closet! I know it's small but it's the only room we have for you."
Ian snorts, "Let me guess, we'll have to share a bed, too?"
Their mother sighs, "I'm afraid so. Until we can move back home this is the best we can do."
"How much longer until they fix the house?"
"Another month and we'll be back. It's been rough since the fire but it'll soon be all over. So Ian, go clean up your room. Alexis will be here tonight."
Grumbling, he turns and heads back down the hall to the cramped bedroom, spending the rest of the day doing what he can to make room for his older sister.
In the late afternoon squeals fill the air as Tianna races to her sister's arms. Their mother and Ian emerge from their hiding spots. Alexis' bags lie next to the door where she dropped them to keep a rushing Tianna from bowling her over. "You always have impeccable timing, Alexis," says the matriarch. "Dinner's ready." Alexis shrugs, grinning, as Tianna pulls her to the couch asking all sorts of questions. Ian catches himself eyeing his sister in a way he shouldn't, the urge a little strong for him today. How he wishes his girlfriend hadn't dumped him!
The four retire to the kitchen and grab their plates already prepared by their mother. TV trays wait for them in the living room. "You know who dropped out of school?" the eldest says between bites. "Samantha. She's pregnant." Ian and their mother both look at her shocked. "That's not all. The daddy is Jerry, her brother."
Tianna chokes on her food. "That's sick!" she sputters. Mom merely shakes her head adding the usual tsk tsk's. Ian rolls his eyes. Sure Samantha is hot. He wished he could've dated her but she was too old for him according to her.
"Why's it sick, Tia?" Alexis asks.
"They're brother and sister!"
"Okay, how many friends do you know that admit to having sex with their family members? According to my Psychology professor, over 60% of families have at least one incestuous encounter before the children leave the home. 34% keep the relationship going. Most of those end up with pregnancies. He says the animalistic instinct overrides our inhibitions. A female in heat will take any male if her need isn't satisfied quickly enough." Her eyes dart to her mother who quickly turns her head. Both know why. Neither Ian nor Tianna catch the scene. "Besides, Tia, didn't you play 'doctor' with Ian as pups?" Tianna gasps and blushes as her sister reminds her of the silly things children do, the memories of Ian sticking a fake needle between her sex lips returning to the front of her thoughts.
"That's enough talk about sex, Alexis," their mother admonishes her. Dinner ends in silence as everyone loses themselves in their thoughts. Tianna heads off to her bedroom to chat away with her friends on the computer. Their mother retires with a thick book in her hands. Alexis catches Ian looking down her low-necked shirt.
He doesn't know he's busted so she leans over and rests her head on his shoulder, giving him an almost unblocked view of her ripe melons. She sees the bulge in his pants, "You should spend some time with Marsha. It's not good to stay cooped up in this place."
Ian sighs, "Marsha dumped me after the fire."
"Poor baby! No wonder you have such a hard dick," she coos, her hand falling to his crotch.
His hand bats hers away, "Enough Alexis. We're not going to be part of that 60%."
"Too late. Or don't you remember me jerking you off your freshman year when I caught you with those pictures of dads?" He growls as she brings more of their torrid past up.
"You've changed since you started college."
"Yep. College is liberating. It really makes you open your eyes to reality." She stifles a yawn, "And I'm going to crash. Since we're sharing a bed you want to come and claim your part?" He rolls his eyes. "Or you can sleep on the floor." She slips from the couch and saunters down the hall. She knows he's watching her. And he follows her into his room.
As unconcerned as can be, Alexis yanks off her t-shirt and shorts. Ian's jaw drops as he stares at his naked sister. He doesn't remember her being so... attractive. She smiles, "Get used to it. That little fan isn't going to do much on keeping us cool with no a/c in this room. So I'm sleeping nude." She climbs into the bed, pulling the light sheet up over her. Ian flips the light switch off and peels his clothes off. He slides under the covers beside her. The bed is just big enough for the two grown children but he feels uncomfortable as their bodies touch.
He lies on his side facing her back, wondering about many things. "Are you awake?" he whispers after a handful of minutes pass. No response. With a shaking hand, he reaches over, laying his hand on her hip. Only a light moan comes from the touch. Slowly he slides it down to her round booty, gently massaging a cheek. More moans but this time there's a hint of pleasure in them. Alexis' body moves slightly pushing her bum out towards his groping hand. His fingers increase the massaging, tightening more around the firm buttocks of his sister. Her back arches as her legs pull closer to her front. Now he can feel her entire bottom. He even lets his fingers brush across her puffy sex. This elicits a gasp from her and he finds her lips drooling from his butt play.
Ian comes to a decision, the same he knows many of his friends have made towards their own families. Pulling the sheet off them both, he moves off the bed and gently but forcefully pulls Alexis to her back. Not an easy task until he moves her legs. He looks down at his sister before sliding his hand up her leg and across her lower abdomen. She gives a long moan as he touches her body. Her legs spread as his hand slips down her inner thigh. His other hand begins rubbing her warm and wet crotch. His head slowly drops down to her chest, his eyes watching her face as he sucks a nipple into his oral cavity. Her mouth opens as she gasps and begins panting from his rubbing fingers. With each movement he slips further between her lips until he feels her wetness surround him and her love canal opens up under them. A moment later, they slip inside her. Her hands move, one to his head, the other to his arm. At first he's scared she'll push him away but her fingers wrestle around in his hair while the other hand holds on to the back of his rubbing palm.
He wants to stay like this all night, just playing with his sister, but he feels the fire within his loins. Without removing his lips from her breast, he climbs between her legs, his tip pressing against her swollen lips. His heart thumps in his ears as he thrusts, pushing himself into her. Neither are virgins but he's never felt anyone so hot, so wet, or as tight as his sister. Her velvety folds clutch at him as he takes his time burying his rock within her. His eyes close as he enjoys the warm sensations flooding across his nervous system.
When his eyes open, he stares into hers. "Gods, you feel incredible, Ian. You're bigger than the couple guys I have in college." She leans up, kissing her brother as his body rests against hers. His body begins rocking, his hips rising up before dropping down against her thighs with an audible slurch from her honey pot. "Oh yeah, baby," she moans, her eyes closing as she enjoys the pleasure flowing from between her spread legs. He watches her eyes squint when he picks up the pace and she quickly bites her lips, her fingers reaching and pulling hard on her nipples. She stifles the noise of her orgasm as it tears against her body, her walls clutching at the piston sliding in and out of her. And Ian doesn't last any longer, feeling her tighten around him. He buries his face between her breasts as his sack pulls tight against him. His breathing stops as he spills his seed deep within his sister's nubile body.
She wraps her arms and legs around him, holding him tight against her, his head resting beside hers as he pants. Alexis turns her head slightly and spies Tianna standing in the doorway, her hand between her spread legs as she, too, enjoyed their lovemaking. "I hope you're not spent yet brother for Tianna needs some loving from you, too." Ian lifts his head and stares at the shocked Tianna. "Come now, you've told me you watch Ian jerk off and you wish it was you he was cumming on." Tianna almost bolts back to her room but she knows they would follow. She walks over with nectar running down her thighs and coating her fingers. Alexis takes her hand and sucks on her fingers, tasting her sister. She also feels Ian harden as he fantasizes about mounting his eighteen year old sister. "She's all ready for you, Ian." The scent of her arousal adds to the sex saturating the room.
Ian slips from Alexis who scoots over against the wall. Tianna shakily moves onto the bed, lying down where Alexis just had been. She pulls her legs up, folding herself in half with her feet behind her head. He slides closer to her, his juice covered tip touching her vaginal lips. Whimpering, her fingers spread her drenched lips for her brother. A loud yip echoes down the hall as he gives a hard thrust, impaling her on his spear. "I wish you were my first, Ian," she pants. The burning desire to mate with her drives his need and he never slows down as he slams against her. His hands find her breasts, using them as supports when he holds himself up. She cries out loudly over and over as each thrust throws a small orgasm across her body, eventually building up to the most intense peak she's ever felt. She screams as it rips her apart from the inside out.
"Oh Gods, Tia! I'm cumming in you!" he yells almost as loud. His body drops against her as she feels the spasming within her. They both pant heavily as Alexis lies beside them. They move, adjusting the way the three lay. Now, Ian lies with Tianna in front and Alexis behind. He makes sure to slip back inside Tianna when she turns around. All three press tightly together so they can fit on the cramped bed. "I came too fast, Tianna, I'm sorry," he whispers in her ear.
She snuggles tighter against him, feeling him wiggle around in her, "Don't be sorry, Ian. I'm going to be here every time you get the urge to jerk off." She giggles when he nuzzles her neck. They all fall asleep shortly thereafter.
Ian wakes in the morning alone. He finds the bathroom available and quickly jumps in the shower, fear of their mother making him wash himself thoroughly. He climbs from the shower and "Ian!" flies down the hall. With his boxers and shorts sticking to his wet body, he hurries to the kitchen. Alexis and Tianna eat breakfast and wave as he rushes by. The kitchen door swings closed behind him. She stares out the small kitchen window, her tail flipping back and forth in agitation. And he wonders at her clothes. She's wearing a small tight grey sports bra with matching spandex shorts. The shorts could almost be called panties with as little as they cover and he swears there's a damp spot between her thighs but shakes his head at the thought. "I know what you three did last night." Ian swallows hard. "While mounting your sisters is accepted as a natural instinct, you need to watch yourself. If either of them is in heat, you'll get them pregnant. And that is something no one wants." She turns around and watches his eyes as they roam over her body. She's in her early forties but has a body that would make even a skinny twenty-something drool. Sure enough, her shorts are damp and he wonders why. "I want you to do something." She steps to him letting her fingers brush some wet hair from his brow. "Your sisters are going out shopping in a little while. I'll need your help after they leave." He nods. "Now get some breakfast."
Ian joins his sisters in the living room. "So mom rip you a new one?" Alexis asks. He shakes his head. "Well, I don't think she's happy with us so we're getting out of here for awhile. Have fun putting up with her." The two girls take their dishes to the kitchen, give their mother kisses and leave. Ian finishes eating alone.
His mind wanders back over the years. The memories of his friends drooling over his mom surface. He remembers how mad he was when several of his friends admitted they wanted to sleep with her. Yet none cared about his sisters. And he thinks they're hotter than his mom.
"Hey Ian, you awake?" his mother asks. He shakes his head clearing away the memories before looking up at her. His eyes nearly burst from their sockets. She stands next to the couch nude, hands on her hips. She saunters around front, "I told you I wanted your help. You're the alpha-male of the house, Ian. And as such you can claim anything you want. I saw the way you looked at me this morning." She drops to her knees, her breasts warming his lap, "I have a need that HAS to be filled. Please, Ian. Claim me like you claimed your sisters." Their eyes meet and he sees the pleading in them. "Your father left so long ago and I haven't had anyone since then. Prove to me you're better than him."
He leans forward towards her, she closes her eyes and leans in, their lips meeting. And he catches her scent. But her scent is far stronger then his sisters and his pulse races faster with each whiff. "You're in heat, mother."
She puts a finger to his lips, "Don't call me that now. Use my name."
He smiles, his hands slipping under her arms. He pulls her up to the couch, pushing her to her back. She spreads her legs for her son to see where he came from, her need drooling all over her thighs and now running down between her cheeks. His fingers quickly unfasten his shorts and they drop down to the floor followed by his boxers. She stares at the exposed shaft his hand strokes. Climbing between her legs, he whispers in her ear, "Jasmine." She closes her eyes and gasps as she hears this male call her name. Yips fill the air as he presses against her, penetrating her body with his flesh. Ian takes his time, moving in slow precise motions as he fills this female. She whimpers with each push, her firm chest holding its tear-drop shape as his tongue licks over her hard nipples.
Jasmine nips at an ear causing him to growl. He pulls away, "Get on your hands and knees." She obeys, rolling over and waving her booty in the air. Ian gives her a hard swat before pressing back against her. She yelps in pleasure from the strike. He slams himself against her and she begins panting from the excitement racing through her body and mind. His hand grabs a large handful of her black hair, yanking hard as he uses it as leverage to pull her back to him. She gasps and yips as this male, her son, takes her as his mate, doing what his father refused to do. A hand slips around under her and he grabs a furry orb as it sways, his fingers digging into the chest flesh.
Now Jasmine pants almost as heavily as she did when she gave birth to the male mounting her. Stars fill her eyes as her body starves for oxygen. This state of nirvana flings an orgasm against her and she bucks hard towards her son, howling as he pulls more on her hair. Her back arches and her fingers bite into her palms as she nears the black abyss of unconsciousness. "Not yet," she whispers, "Stay awake until he cums..." Ian hears her whisper and smiles, picking up the pace.
Finally, he throws an arm around her, pulling her body to his. His teeth bite into her neck as he growls. She yelps from the pain until she feels his hardest thrust force him through her cervix and into her womb. Her body locks up as his young spills into the very womb that carried him. Her hand reaches back and runs through his hair. They fall to the couch, Jasmine yelping as his teeth remain locked on her neck, the pleasure from his rough handling of her keeping her heart racing. She tries to pull free of his embrace, "Ian, please, your teeth hurt my neck." She hopes he doesn't realize how wet the bite makes her.
Through clenched teeth, "Who am I?"
Smiling, "You are the Alpha of this family... and my mate." Slowly, his teeth pull away from her, blood matting her fur and he tastes it in his mouth. She watches his tongue trace his lips, cleaning every bit of blood from them. "I belong to you now." His body plops down on the couch after he moves away. Jasmine slips onto his lap, her fingers making sure his satisfied malehood glides back inside her. "I will remain on your lap taking every drop of your seed you're willing to give me."
His hand grabs more hair and yanks her head back, her pleasure-filled yip filling the room. "Jasmine, are you trying to get pregnant?" Tears fill her eyes as her voice fails her. She nods, ashamed to meet his gaze. "Then you've earned your place in my bed." She giggles as the door opens. Alexis grins and Tianna's eyes widen as they watch their naked mother start bouncing on their brother's lap.
She doesn't have to look to know they stand there. "T-t-tianna... mmm... you won't be... the youngest... anymore..." Tianna rushes through the room and races down the hall, her door slamming behind her. Alexis drops on the couch next to the couple.
"You did a crappy job hiding your heat this time, mom. I wondered if you'd fuck Ian."
"Watch your mouth, young lady!" Jasmine bites back. "And you knew I was in heat as soon as you got here last night. You little tramp! You knew I'd hear you having sex last night."
"Yep. And his dick felt great! Especially when he came. I thought I'd go into heat instantly!" Through this entire time, Jasmine never stops bouncing, her son's face buried between her breasts. Ian listens to the conversation but keeps quiet. After all, why would he want to risk losing out on the best sex of his life?
Jasmine leans back, ceasing the smothering of her son with her bosom. She shakes her head, "My daughter is just as big a slut as I was."
Alexis watches for a few minutes, her hand slipping up her skirt. "Mom, you really have great tits," she adds before dropping her head to her mother's chest and nursing the way she did all those years ago. Ian's gaze meets Jasmine's as her bouncing lightens. Then another head begins nursing her other breast. Jasmine's eyes close as she feels all three of her children pleasure her. "I never expected you to do this Tianna."
"I crossed the line last night," she responds through a nipple-filled mouth.
The matriarch looks down at her son, "This has to stop when I get pregnant, Ian. We'll be shunned by everyone if we don't."
"Jasmine, you're too caught up in high society life. If this wasn't something you wanted we wouldn't be doing this." Slowly she nods as his words strike to her very heart. Yes she's in heat but she's thought about her son before as her purple friend helped her relieve her desire. Too long has she cared about what people think of her. Now she has a male and mate that will be with her until another female not of this family comes along. Tears fill her eyes as she feels her son thrust hard into her, growling as more seed pours from his emptying sack. Sniffles and whimpers fill the air as she slips from his lap and disappears down the hall.
Alexis looks at Ian, her hand finding his softening pole, "Do you think mom will get pregnant?"
Ian moans as his sister's hand strokes his flesh and his other sister's tongue teases his tip. "She's in heat so yeah we'll have a baby brother or sister."
"Do you think this is right?" Tianna asks before swallowing him.
"Gods Tianna! If this wasn't right don't you think there'd be a taboo on it? Just how many friends have gotten knocked up by their brothers or fathers? When our instincts kick in we do what needs done." Alexis scoffs at her younger naïve sister. "You want me to get my psych book? It'll say the same thing I said last night."
Ignoring her older sister, Tianna's head bobs faster and faster as she sucks every drop of her mother's honey from Ian's spear. He yelps as she drives him hard and fast to another eruption. She doesn't lose any momentum as she milks every bit from him, her mouth tightening as she sucks it all down her throat.
All three relax on the couch while a movie plays on the television. Ian moans as both sisters latch on to his neck, sucking and nibbling. They jump when their mother returns, "Alexis, Tianna, you need to know Ian is the Alpha now. You obey him like you obeyed your father." The girls nod while Ian stares at the matted fur of Jasmine's crotch. The overpowering scent of her heat reaches his nose and the blood rushes back to his malehood. Even the smell of his cum on Tianna's breath can't stop the arousal. Jasmine steps to him, straddling his legs. His hands find her hips and push her back before reaching for Tianna, pulling her to his lap. Tianna moans as he slips inside her wet mound. Jasmine drops to the couch wanting to fight her youngest daughter for the right to mount her son.
Tianna happily bounces on Ian's lap. The ringing phone interrupts the escapades. Grumbling, Alexis grabs the receiver, "Hello?" Jasmine watches her youngest and grabs her head, shoving her face into her breasts as she doesn't try to stifle the howl as her body jerks over Ian. None pay any attention to Alexis as she wanders out of the room, the receiver to her ear. Tianna slumps from Ian's lap, landing on her back with her legs lewdly spread for all to see her well-pleasured hole.
Ian grins and moves from the couch before Jasmine can jump on. "Let's see you eat your daughter..." he pauses knowing what will happen when he continues, "Jasmine." She whimpers at his words but drops down between Tianna's legs, her head lowering to the femininity in front of her. Ian slips behind her and gives her several hard swats, each causing a yip from his mother.
Her entire body burns as Ian touches her thoroughly soaked thighs, her desire drooling in rivers from her heightened arousal and the scene of her son mounting her daughter. Ian watches his mother's head squirm as her tongue lashes Tianna. Tianna's eyes stare at her mother's face as it slips between her thighs. Loud moans fill the room as an incredibly skilled tongue works the sensitive folds of the eighteen year old's labia. And Ian teases Jasmine's entrance with his tip, her hips gyrating in an attempt to grind against him.
Jasmine whimpers loudly, her ears dropping to the sides, her tail flashing up over her back as her heat tears down every bit of self control she has. "Damnit Ian, stop teasing me! PLEASE! Fuck me! Fuck me raw!" Never has the need been so controlling over her and all this male can do is tease her. Tianna stares at her mother, not understanding her situation. She smiles at her daughter, "You'll find out soon enough about going into heat. Find a good male, Tia." Her face drops back to her snack and Tianna moans as her body tenses up. Ian's fingers race over his mother's mons as he rubs every little spot. Tianna's hands pull Jasmine's snout tighter against her as she bucks, an orgasm speeding up her body. Jasmine quickly follows her daughter. Ian's hand receives several juicy squirts from his mother's well.
Jasmine howls, jumping from the couch. She glares at her son, her mate, with a wild look in her eyes. Almost snarling, she lunges at Ian. Never has a female been so aggressive towards the male and he falls back with his mother on top of him. But he rolls them, pinning his mother down, his hands holding her wrists above her head and his feet pressing down on her ankles. His knees force themselves between her legs and she spreads. Her maw jerks towards his neck, teeth bared as she attempts to nip and bite.
And Ian growls. Loudly.
Jasmine gasps at his forcefulness. Her head quickly turns as she breaks her gaze from his eyes. She feels his hot breath against her cheek as his head lowers, his teeth glistening in the light. Her eyes close as she pants, her lust filling the room with her super-aroused scent. Even Tianna catches the unmistakable aroma. She peeks over the armrest of the couch and watches the lovers. Jasmine's arms tense as she readies for a renewed struggle but her body gives as she feels his tip press against her opening. Her head turns slightly up and she kisses his shoulder with a gentle kiss. She's rewarded with a hard thrust. Her voice and breath catch in her throat as Ian fills her once again. How she wants this more than anything! Ian rams hard into her over and over, this time holding nothing back as he pummels her body with his. And it isn't long before Jasmine is yelping with each and every movement, her world spinning out of control as her body roars along the river of her desire. Lightning and fire combine in her body. Every nerve spikes with every thrust, with every touch.
She feels her son speed towards his eruption and her body responds by pushing her closer to the edge. Then her body jerks, convulsing like it's never convulsed before. Ian's member spasms deep within her as she passes the limits of her own consciousness. Her mind explodes as the two howl in unison at the peak of their mating and darkness claims her. Ian remains within her while he stares down at his unconscious mother and mate. Even Alexis pants from the heat radiating from the two.
Tianna wipes the drool from her chin. "Damn, Ian! I hope you'll mount me like that!"
"Don't be stupid, Tia. When he mounts you like that you'll be in heat just like mom." Tianna doesn't respond to her sister as she stares. Ian pulls away from their mother, standing and lifting her up in his arms. Alexis stands in the hallway but quickly drops her gaze as he approaches, moving out of the way as her brother carries Jasmine to her bedroom. She walks on shaky legs to the couch and smacks her sister's behind. "So, you want to give Ian a child?"
Tianna catches herself nodding as she still stares after the two. "Don't you?"
Alexis shrugs, "If it happens, it happens. I just love a great fuck. And speaking of sex..." She grabs Tianna's arm and pulls her sister around, slipping her tongue into the younger's maw. Her sister responds with a gentle touch to her cheek as their tongues duel. Alexis sighs after the lips break and Tianna kisses her way down her body.
Ian lowers her lover to her bed, pulling the sheet up her sweat covered body. His fingers tap the controls on the window unit and cool air rapidly fills the room. He looks down at his mother, "That was the most incredible sex I've ever had, Jasmine. Thanks, mom." His whisper gets no response from the sleeping coyote female. His steady fingers brush some hair from her face. The clock reads 1:16. "Time for another shower," he mutters and heads to the bathroom. The gasps and moans from the living room fail to garner his attention.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH!" he sighs as the water pours over his well-pleasured body. He takes his time while the water soaks his fur. The scent of his mother returns to his nose as the hot water refreshes the juices covering his lap. He smiles, knowing he'll be mounting his mother again and again. Even Tianna will lay with him. But Alexis. He shrugs as he thinks of his older sister. She'll be gone soon enough which means the others will need to take up the slack. He doesn't doubt they will.
His naked body meanders down the hall and he chuckles at the scene of this sisters intertwined around each other, chins and cheeks matted with the other's juices. His stomach grumbles so he hits the kitchen. Ian's ears twitch as he hears the door swing. Jasmine wobbles in on shaky legs. She smiles, beaming with pride at her son. Her arms slip around his chest and she hugs him tightly, his arms holding her just as tight. Tears fill her eyes as she looks at her mate, "Thank you, Ian. The heat has left my loins so I guess I'm pregnant."
He returns the smile, "You're welcome, Jasmine." Their lips meet in a tender kiss. Both stand satisfied and both look forward to their future together.