WICKed Hormones Ch. 07

"Oh... well, that's good," Karen said as she nodded her head and continued, "That will give us time to discuss a few things... for instance... about what happened on Monday."

Jacob had been dreading this conversation. There was no way his straight-laced mother was going to condone what he did with Assistant DA Melissa Turner... especially under her roof. He cautiously asked, "Am I in trouble?"

After staring a couple of seconds into the same hazel-colored eyes like her own, Karen sighed, "No, Jake... you're not in any trouble... at least not yet anyway."

Jacob replied with a confused, "Huh?"

"Don't misunderstand... I'm not at all happy with what conspired in here." Karen then looked around and was happy to discover that Jacob had changed the comforter and sheets from Monday. It was the old Star Wars set she bought for him years ago. Little did she know back then that she would sit on this very comforter one day discussing her teenaged son's sexual escapade with an engaged older woman.

As Kare tried to smooth out a wrinkle in her skirt, she continued, "But after Ms. Turner shared some new information with me... I've come to realize that we may have to deal with your condition a bit longer than I had hoped."

Sounding concerned, Jacob replied, "Is something wrong? Should I be worried?"

Putting her hand up, Karen reassured him, "No! Nothing like that." She lowered her voice and continued, "Right now, Dr. Grant is refusing to give up any information concerning a possible antidote. The investigators have searched through all of his files, but unfortunately, they have come up with nothing."

Slumping his shoulders, Jacob asked, "So I'm stuck like this?"

Leaning forward and putting her hand on his shoulder, Karen replied, "No, Sweetie... I'm not saying that. We just have to wait and hope that the prosecutors can persuade Dr. Grant to cooperate. Until then..." Sitting back up straight, Karen picked up the small paper bag and held it out to her son. She then continued, "You will most likely need these."

With a suspicious look, Jacob took the bag from his mother. He unfolded the top of the bag and poured the contents onto his lap. Jacob held up one of the boxes with wide eyes and asked, "What the heck are these?" He read the label and looked back to his mother, "Condoms?"

With a giggle, Karen responded, "Yes, Einstein."

Continuing to read the label, Jacob added, "Premium extra-extra-large?"

Karen leaned forward and picked up the other box from Jacob's lap, "I bought them at a pharmacy in Macon this morning. These are designed for guys like you with... you know... special size requirements."

Looking up at his mother, "Mom, you went all the way over to Macon to buy condoms?"

Sitting up straight, Karen replied, "Well, yes. I couldn't risk being spotted purchasing the things by someone we know here in town. That would definitely raise suspicion." She then handed the box out to Jacob, "Now, you need to keep these in a safe place and out of your dad's sight."

Taking the box from Karen, Jacob replied, "I will, Mom, but I thought you said we couldn't fu-... do that... anymore?"

Karen sighed and then responded, "We're not, Jake. I bought them for you to use with... Ms. Turner."

Jacob's eyes went wide. "Ms. Turner? Cool!!"

Trying to calm him down a bit, Karen put up her hand, "Now Jake... you have to keep all this a secret. If anyone ever found out, it would get Melissa into a lot of trouble."

With a big smile, Jacob replied, "Don't worry, Mom... I can keep a secret. I think I've done pretty well so far." He then arched his brow and asked, "Wait... you're okay with this? You know... Ms. Turner and me... doing the nasty under your roof..."

Karen quickly stood up, "JACOB MITCHELL!!" With hands-on her hips, she leaned over her son and continued, "Watch the language, young man." She quickly turned and walked over to the dresser, then continued, "And NO! I'm NOT okay with this."

As Karen tried to calm down, she gazed at the space ship models that lined the shelves on the wall. She began to remember the not too distant past when life was much simpler... when Jacob was still her innocent little boy. A time before Dr. Grant afflicted her son with his evil hormone treatment and spun their world out of control.

"I'm sorry, Mom... I shouldn't have said it like that."

Karen turned to find Jacob standing behind her. He continued, "I know this whole situation has been very difficult for you, but I want you to know that I really appreciate your help. I'm not sure how I would get through this without you."

A slight smile appeared on Karen's beautiful face. "Honey, as your mother, it's my top priority to take care of you. This... situation... has us dealing with things no mother and son should have to, but yet here we are." She held out her arms for a hug, and Jacob quickly closed the distance. He wrapped his arms around his mom's waist, his skinny limbs resting on the curvature of her flared hips.

Wearing heels made Karen stand even taller than usual. Jacob's face rested perfectly against his mother's incredible bosom, and he could smell the sweet perfume radiating from the dark cavern of her deep cleavage. The monster in Jacob's pants began to awaken.

Karen pulled Jacob's head tighter to her chest with her left hand and kissed the top of his head. As they broke the embrace, she held her son by his shoulders, "Don't feel bad, Sweetie, none of this your fault. As I've said before, we will get through this one way or another."

Mother and son sat down side-by-side on the bed. Karen continued from earlier, "No... I am not happy with you having... pre-marital sex with Ms. Turner... in the house or anywhere for that matter." Jacob began to speak, but Karen cut him off. She put up a finger and said, "However... until things are back to normal, you are going to need special help that I, as your mother, should not be providing."

Jacob spoke up, "But Mom... Ms. Turner won't be able to be here as often as I need."

Nodding her head, Karen replied, "I am well aware of that. On the days Ms. Turner cannot be here, I will still help you." A big grin appeared on Jacob's face. Putting up her hand, she continued, "But... I'm only going to use my hands and mouth. Anything else would be over the line and unfair to your father."

Jacob tried to bargain, "But Mom... if we're careful, Dad will never know."

Leaning in, she responded, "But Jake, I would know." Karen desperately wanted to stay faithful to her husband, Robert. She hoped that Ms. Turner's help would be enough to give her maybe a break here and there. The less exposure to Jacob's hormone enhanced semen, the better. She then asked, "Can you agree to these terms?"

Reluctantly nodding his head, Jacob replied, "Yes, ma'am."

With a smile, Karen said, "Good boy." She then kicked off her shoes and turned so that her back was against the headboard. Draping her legs across Jacob's lap, she wiggled her toes and asked, "Would you be a dear, and do your old mother a favor?" Jacob looked at his mom with a confused expression. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, if your dad were here, I would get him to do it. My poor feet are killing me after wearing those heels all day."

Hoping to gain some brownie points, Jacob took hold of his mom's recently pedicured foot and began to massage gently. Without any experience and using just his instincts, Jacob ran the pad of his thumbs up and down the buttery soft sole of his mom's aching foot. He found the feel of her silky stockings to be quite erotic.

Closing her eyes, Karen moaned softly and whispered, "Oh... that feels good. Jake... you're a natural."

Over the next couple of minutes, Jacob continued to massage Karen's lovely feet. He experimented using different amounts of pressure, gauging his mom's response. When his fingers hit just the right spot, her red painted toes would curl, and Jacob would hear his mom make soft and sexy mewing sounds. Little did he know that Karen's feet were one of her most sensitive erogenous zones.

As Jacob continued with the foot rub, the heavenly stimulation began to affect other areas of Karen's body. Her sensitive nipples hardened and began to tingle. She could feel her sweet juices seeping out from her pussy and into the gusset of her brand new skimpy pink panties. She could also feel her son's giant cock hardening inside his pants underneath her shapely calves.

Trying to get her mind off of the hormonally charged arousal, she decided to begin a conversation. She opened her eyes and said matter of factly, "You know your sister and Scott will be here tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Jacob gave his mom a confused look.

"Uh-huh," Karen replied, "They are going to begin moving their things into the rental house."

"Wait," Jacob responded, "I thought that they weren't moving for a couple of months?"

"Well, things have changed. The opening date for Scott's new office has been moved forward. Since their new house is still under construction, they will stay in a rental place for a while. Luckily, Scott's company is paying for everything."

The news gave Jacob some concern. He knew his mom would not help him if Rachel and Scott were around. "How long will they be in town?"

"They're going back to Atlanta early Saturday morning." Karen then pulled her right leg back and said, "That one's getting a bit sensitive... how about you change feet." Once Jacob began to massage her left foot Karen continued, "Oh, by the way, I'm going to need your help on Saturday... we're having the rummage sale at the church."

Scrunching up his face, Jacob replied, "Rummage sale? Why can't Dad help you with that?"

"Your dad won't be here, that's why." Karen continued, "He'll be in Atlanta with Rachel and Scott. They want to begin getting the house ready for sale. I would go with them, but I'm committed to helping out at the church."

Jacob stopped the foot rub and whined, "But Mo-ooom... I was planning on going to Matt's house on Saturday."

Karen sighed then said in a slightly stern tone, "Jake... the rummage sale is taking place on Saturday morning, and we should finish around noon. You'll still be able to waste plenty of time over at Matthew's house afterward."

While he resumed massaging his mom's foot, Jacob started to pout. Karen then began poking Jacob's ribs with the big toe of her right foot. "Plus, I'm going to need my strong little man to help carry all that stuff."

Jerking away, Jacob laughed, "Okay... okay, Mom. STOP! That tickles."

Karen giggled as he rolled away from her and got off the bed. She then swung her legs around and stood up. Smoothing out her skirt, Karen said, "Thank you, Sweetie, for the massage. My feet feel much better. You're almost as good as your dad."

As Jacob walked to his desk, he said, "Maybe we should practice some more, and eventually, I'll be even better than him." He picked up a box of condoms, wondering if his mother would pick up on the double entendre.

Collecting her shoes from the floor, Karen replied, "I may just take you up on that sometime." Jacob had opened one of the boxes and pulled out two of the packaged condoms. As he examined it with curiosity, Karen said, "Remember to be sure and put those in a safe place, so your dad does not find them."

Holding the little square up, Jacob asked, "How exactly do I put this on?" He looked over at Karen. "You know, Mom, I don't have any experience with these things, and I'd rather not be fumbling around with it when Ms. Turner is here."

Setting her shoes back down, Karen replied, "It's quite simple, Jake. You just take it out of the wrapper, place it on the tip of your penis, and then..." She tried to simulate with hand gestures, "Roll it down your..." Jacob gave her a blank stare. With an exasperated sigh, she held out her hand and said, "Oh, for Pete's sake! Give it here."

Karen took the condom from Jacob then said as she walked over to the bedroom door, "Take off your pants and sit down." Her son quickly got naked, then took a seat on the side of his bed.

After closing and locking the door, Karen walked back over and stood in front of Jacob. She found him slowly stroking his fully erect cock with pre-cum weeping from the slit trickling down his fingers. Even after seeing it so many times now, she still found the sight of the monster to be simply amazing. "Goodness Jake, does that thing ever go down?"

Shrugging his shoulders, "Sorry, Mom, but I think it has a mind of its own. Besides, it has been a couple of days, and I was hoping that maybe you would help me?"

Karen could feel her body react as the exotic scent filled her lungs. She was already sexually aroused from the foot rub earlier, but now the tingling in her breasts and vagina significantly increased. Nodding, she replied, "Alright, since you did such a good job massaging my feet... I guess I owe you one."

Jacob smiled and replied, "Thanks, Mom."

Taking a seat on the bed beside Jacob, Karen held up the square-shaped package then said, "But first, I'll show you how to put this thing on properly." As she ripped open the wrapper, she continued, "Lord knows how much I want grandbabies, but I prefer you to be married first. So we should let Rachel and Scott handle that for now."

As Karen sat beside her son, she manipulated the condom, hoping it would fit his impossibly large penis. Jacob focused his attention on the exposed cleavage of his mom's incredible rack. He could see the slight jiggling of her breasts as she attempted to get the thing onto the tip of his cock.

After a few awkward seconds and no success, Karen whispered, "Sweetie, I hope this will fit... it was the largest size I could find." The lovely mother continued to stretch the condom until finally, it slid over the head, and she was able to unroll it down the swollen shaft.

With a sigh of relief, Karen sat up straight and said, "There you go. It's a tight fit, so you may want to practice some on your own."

"I'll say," Jacob grimaced. "It's really tight, Mom... and somewhat uncomfortable."

"Well, Jake, I will try and find some larger ones, but in the meantime, these will have to do." Looking at it, Karen had to agree with her son. The condom did appear too small. Even after unrolling the entire thing, it barely covered down to the base of the giant pillar of flesh.

Karen watched as the monster angrily pulsed as if trying to free itself from the tight rubber prison. She could feel her nipples throb and the dampening of her pussy. She clenched her thighs together, hoping to quell the heat that continued to build deep between her legs. The wife/mother wanted to stay faithful to her loving husband, but the chemicals running through her bloodstream were beginning to weaken her resolve once again.

Jacob pinched the condom at the base of his cock and began to remove it. Karen grabbed his wrist and said, "Wait!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jacob replied, "Why? Aren't we done with it? I was going to take it off. You're still going to help me... right?"

Nodding, Karen said, "Yes, Sweetie, I'm still going to help you." She then got up from the bed and stood in front of her son. "Just... leave it on for now."

Looking down at his suffering cock Jacob whined, "But Mom... this thing is not comfortable. It's—" He then looked back up at Karen to find her staring at his towering manhood. Her hands were behind her back, trying to unzip her skirt. "Uh... Mom?"

Continuing to stare at her son's throbbing leviathan, Karen said softly, "Scootch up onto the bed, Jake."

"Uh... sure!" Happily following his mother's command, Jacob quickly got into position with his back against the headboard.

"I know I told you that we were not going to do 'it' again," Karen said as she slowly pulled the zipper down the back of her skirt, making a faint "zzzzzzz" sound as it lowered. Once loosened enough, Karen pushed the garment over her flared hips and let it slide down her long legs to pool around her feet.

Jacob's eyes widened at the sight of his mom in her tight blouse, thigh-high stockings, and baby pink panties. He couldn't help but to take hold of his aching cock and squeeze tightly. His pulse quickened as his mother hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her delicate undies. Karen then continued, "But I think it would be a smart idea for us to give the condoms a test run."

As the excited teen watched his gorgeous mother begin to peel the skimpy panties down over her deliciously plump backside, he replied softly, "A test run?"

With her pink undies pulled halfway down over her curvy butt, Karen stopped and replied to her son, "Yes... a test run." She then pulled the panties the rest of the way down her shapely thighs, allowing them to fall and join the skirt on the floor.

As Karen stepped out of her discarded clothes, she flicked her pink panties off her foot and climbed onto the bed. As she joined her son, she continued, "I just want to make sure they'll hold up when you use them with Ms. Turner. You know... to avoid any accidents."

Jacob couldn't help but smile, "Sure, Mom... whatever you think is best."

As the half-naked mother climbed onto her son's lap, she said to him, "Smart boy... remember... mothers always know best."

Minutes later, the squeaking of Jacob's bed reverberated throughout his room. Karen's fingers tightly gripped the headboard as she bounced with total abandon on his condom wrapped dick. The gorgeous mother had already experienced one glorious orgasm and was trying to chase down another. Karen sang out a constant chorus of "Uhhhh!! Uhhhh!! Uhhhh!!" each time she hit bottom.

Jacob's eyes were glued to his mother's chest. He stared with fascination as her large breasts bounced up and down inside the tight-fitting blouse. He dug his fingers into her meaty hips as he watched beads of sweat roll down his mom's slender neck, only to disappear into the deep valley of her cleavage.

As Karen continued to reascend to the peak of euphoria, she began to sense a familiar sensation. Similar to last time, her boobs felt as if they were expanding. It reminded her of years ago when she breastfed her then-infant daughter Rachel and how her breasts would get painfully full of milk. On top of that, her sensitive nipples were scrapping against the bra cups, inflaming them beyond belief.

Suddenly, Karen stopped and sat up straight on Jacob's lap. Trying to catch her breath, she Immediately unbuttoned her blouse and then tossed it onto the bed behind her. Jacob stared in awe as his mom's amazing tits wobbled inside her baby pink bra while she reached behind her back to unfasten the strap.

Noticing her son staring, Karen said softly, "I have to take this off... my breasts are killing me." When she got the final hook released, Karen shrugged her shoulders forward. Now free from their prison, her huge breasts dropped slightly on her chest, and with it, she sighed with relief.

After tossing the bra onto the bed beside them, Karen leaned forward and took hold of the headboard once again. As she resumed her bouncing on Jacob's lap, Karen looked down at her son and asked, "You... okay?"

Jacob nodded and enthusiastically replied, "Yeah, Mom... I'm fine." He slid his hands from his mother's wide hips up to her tapered waist, "Never better!" Her silky smooth skin felt electric to the touch.

Karen gave a labored giggle then said, "I'm sure... you are." As she continued to stuff her mommy pussy with her baby boy's incredible beef stick, she continued, "I meant... the condom. Ohhhhh!! How does... it feel... now? Ohhhh!!"

Grinning up at his gyrating mother, Jacob replied, "It's okay. You're making it feel... much better! Thank you, Mom."

Quickening her pace, Karen breathlessly replied, "You're... wel--come... Baby!"

After a few moments, Karen noticed the severe tingling in her sensitive nipples had yet to subside. It was as if they were begging for attention. Glancing down at her son, she noticed him intently staring at her breasts as they rose and fell in perfect rhythm with her up and down movements.