WICKed Hormones Ch. 08

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While Karen turned around and took one of the jugs that Jacob was holding, she replied, "Disappointed? How so, Sugar Lump?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jacob responded, "Well... you know... technically I'm not a virgin anymore."

Turning back to Jacob for the second jug, Karen chuckled then said, "Honey... I am NOT disappointed in you." She then spun back around to place the bleach on the shelf and continued, "None of this is your fault, Jake. You have to remember... what you're doing with Ms. Turner is to help you with an unfortunate medical condition... even if the methods are extremely unorthodox." Turning back around to her son, Karen leaned back against the washing machine and added, "Is this the ideal situation?" She shook her head, "No, of course not, but we're doing the best we can, and you should not feel bad about anything... Okay?"

"Okay, Mom," Jacob replied with a nod and a gentle smile. He then reached down and rubbed the obvious erection in his pants and said, "Speaking of Ms. Turner... shouldn't she be here by now?"

Suddenly the buzzer to the dryer went off. As Karen pulled open the door, she responded, "Oh yeah... about Ms. Turner..." While removing the dried towels from the machine and placing them in the basket, she finished, "I'm afraid she had to cancel for today... she called about an hour ago."

Hugely disappointed, Jacob asked, "Cancel? What for?"

Karen picked up the laundry basket from the floor, then walked over to the folding table and replied as she dumped the towels out onto the laminate surface, "She said it had something to do with the Dr. Grant case." She began to fold the laundry. "It must be of some importance because she didn't have time to talk about it."

Suddenly Karen jerked her head towards Jacob, who was standing beside her, and gasped in excitement, "Do you think that maybe he is finally going to give in and cooperate?" Jacob's only response was to shrug his shoulders. Resuming her folding of the towel in her hands, the hopeful mother stated, "That would be the answer to my prayers."

Picking up another towel to fold, Karen added, "You know... if he does start giving them information, perhaps we will find out if there is an antidote." She smiled at her son, "Maybe this will bring us closer to an answer and finally put an end to this nightmare."

Leaning against the table and crossing his arms, Jacob huffed and mumbled, "What good does that do for me now?"

Karen dropped her head and took a deep sigh, "Jake... I know you are disappointed, but you must understand Ms. Turner is a very busy woman with an important job to do." Continuing to fold the laundry, she then added, "However, she did say that she would do her very best to stop by on Wednesday."

Jacob whined, "Wednesday?? Mom... I can't wait 'til then... I need help today!" He quickly unfastened his pants and pushed them down his legs. "Look at this thing!"

Glancing over at her son, Karen couldn't help but catch sight of his hand stroking his raging boner. Jacob's cock was fully erect, pulsing, and already leaking copious amounts of fragrant pre-cum.

The heavenly scent instantly affected Karen like an illicit drug as it polluted her lungs. The beautiful wife and mother felt her nipples thicken and throb. Her vagina moistened from the immediate sense of arousal coursing through her veins.

After removing his pants and underwear, Jacob hopped up onto the sturdy table. He immediately resumed slowly jacking his aching cock, causing globs of semen to bubble from the slit on each upstroke. The thick cream-colored liquid trickled down the shaft resulting in a natural lubricant for the teenager's clutching fingers.

Crossing her arms and cocking her head, Karen asked in a heavy whisper, "Jake... what do you think you're doing?"

Giving his mother a sly grin, Jacob responded, "I'm waiting for you, Mom."

Karen replied, "Waiting for me?" She then cut her eyes and added, "How so, young man?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jacob said, "Well, I figured since Ms. Turner had to cancel today that you would fill in for her and help me."

Karen chuckled slightly then retorted, "Oh, you figured, huh?" She put a hand on her hip and continued, "I must say... having success in asking Sara Miller for a date has greatly impacted your confidence. You haven't even asked... you just assumed."

Nodding his head, Jacob asked, "That was our deal... remember?" He continued to stroke his pulsing erection. The up and down movements of his hand against the veiny shaft making a lewd 'schlick...schlick...schlick' noise. He then added, "On the days Ms. Turner can't be here, those are the days you help me."

With no immediate response from his mother, Jacob began to worry she may try and renege on their agreement. Suddenly, Karen sighed and walked over to the laundry room door, where she closed and locked it. She then stepped over in front of Jacob and took the clip out of her lustrous chestnut brown hair. As she gathered the flowing locks in her hands to form a ponytail, she relented, "Well, you are correct... a deal is a deal."

Karen then stepped up in between Jacob's spread legs and took hold of his throbbing penis with both of her recently manicured hands. She then looked down at the weeping monster in her grasp and said, "So I guess I have no choice but to honor our agreement." The honorable mother then bent forward and wrapped her ruby red lips around the mushroom-shaped head of her son's cock.

Jacob smiled, then leaned back, supporting himself with his hands, and said, "Thanks, Mom... you're so awesome." The teenager's eyes then widened from shock. "Ohhhh! Mooommmm!!" he gasped as his mother's hot mouth, and slithering tongue worked their magic on the sensitive tip of his manhood. "That's REALLY awesome!!" Jacob couldn't see, but Karen smiled from the ego-boosting compliment.

After only a couple of minutes, Karen raised up and took her son's cock out of her mouth with an audible 'pop' sound. She then let go of his saliva-covered dick and took a couple of steps back. With a confused look, Jacob asked, "Mom? Why did you stop?"

Karen stepped out of her wedge sandals, and while she began to unbutton her dress, she answered him, "Well, at lunch today, your dad expressed how much he liked this new outfit; therefore, I'd rather not ruin it by getting your... stuff all over it." As Karen's nimble fingers undid each fastener, more and more of her bountiful cleavage came into her son's view.

Jacob leaned forward and said, "You know, Mom, this is kind of a strange twist."

Looking up at her son Karen continued to unbutton the dress and asked, "How's that?"

Jacob replied, "Well... you wore this new dress for your lunch date with Dad only to come home and end up taking it off for me." The teenager chuckled then added, "Boy, I bet he would be pissed if he ever found out."

Karen had reached the final button on her dress. But she stopped and gave her son a stern look. "Now Jake... we've had this discussion before. You are not to talk about your father that way during these... sessions." It was a horrible thing for him to say, but she had to admit to herself that her son's words sent a naughty chill racing down her back.

"Yes, ma'am... I'm sorry." Jacob replied, trying to sound remorseful.

Karen nodded in acceptance of his apology. She then unfastened the final button and peeled the new dress off her shoulders, revealing her sheer white bra and matching bikini cut panties. As the half-naked mother carefully laid the garment onto the laundry table, Jacob confirmed, "However, I have to agree with Dad... It is a pretty dress, and it would be a shame to mess it up... it looked really nice on you."

"Awwww... thank you, Sweetie," Karen replied and smiled from his compliment. She then stepped up and stood in front of her son, ready to continue the incestuous blowjob.

"But to be truthful..." Jacob continued while admiring his mom's curvy feminine shape, "I think you look a heck of a lot sexier out of it."

Karen sighed as she slowly pumped her hands up and down her son's throbbing phallus. "And here I thought you were a sweet young gentleman when really you're just another horny teenager." Jacob's only reply was to grin and shrug his shoulders.

While his mother vigorously continued with the handjob, Jacob fixed his attention on Karen's incredible breasts as they gently bounced inside her overstuffed bra. He could easily make out her hardened nipples as they poked out against the silky-smooth material. "Hey, Mom?"

While continuing to work on her son's cock, Karen looked up at him and replied with a suspicious tone, "Yeeessss?"

Never averting his eyes from her chest, Jacob said, "How about using your boobs?"

Karen then noticed her second-born staring directly at the jiggling of her bra-encased mounds of flesh. After a slight chuckle, she responded, "How did I know your male brain would go there?" Without hesitation, the gorgeous mom stopped jacking off her son and then reached behind her back and deftly unfastened her bra's overstressed hooks.

Once she removed the restrictive garment, Karen dropped it onto the table next to her new dress. Jacob's eyes bugged out as he admired the wobble of his mom's incredible rack... it was as if he was seeing it for the very first time. There was no question in Jacob's mind that Ms. Turner and his sister Rachel both had world-class tits, but in his opinion, his beautiful mom won hands down.

Now wearing only her pair of white bikini-cut panties, Karen stepped up and tightly wrapped her big soft milk jugs around the veiny shaft of Jacob's drooling manhood. The combination of her saliva and the continuous trickle of pre-cum would be the perfect lubricant. The conservative mother began sliding her breasts up and down her son's greasy pole of flesh, quickly finding a good and steady rhythm.

The erotic vision of his mother and the physical pleasure she was giving had Jacob in sensory overload. He couldn't help but groan and then comment, "Wow, Mom... your tits are the best!"

While keeping her stable pace, Karen looked sternly at Jacob and replied, "Jake... you know better than to use that word."

"But they are, Mom," Jacob responded with enthusiasm. He then said in a loud whisper, "They're just so... perfect."

Slowly shaking her head, Karen said, "I don't know about that, Sweetie... they're not as firm or as perky as they used to be. Wouldn't you prefer those of a younger woman?? Say like Ms. Turner?"

Shaking his head, Jacob replied, "Don't get me wrong... Ms. Turner's boobs are great, but Mom... I think yours are even better."

A shy smile quickly spread across Karen's beautiful face. "Well, thank you, Baby... that's very sweet for you to say." The smile then disappeared just as quickly as she added, "But still... watch the language."

After a while, the only sounds in the dimly lit laundry room were that of Jacob's moaning and the slurpy sound of his dick meat being swallowed up by Karen's luscious titty flesh. Looking up at her son, the diligent mother asked, "Are you getting close?"

With a slack jaw look, Jacob nodded then replied, "Uh-huh... yes ma'am."

"Good," Karen replied. "You need to hurry... I need to start dinner soon." However, before cooking, she wanted to have a little alone time in her bedroom to care for herself. Karen then tightened her grips, hoping it would push Jacob over the edge. Luckily, it would do just that.

The tingling in Jacob's churning balls intensified. He then arched his back as he neared the boiling point, and the sticky cream in his nuts began the long trip up his rock hard shaft. "Oh yeah, Mom... it's almost... almost..."

Not wanting to clean up a big mess, Karen grabbed one of the freshly dried towels. Also, since her recent physical changes, she thought it might be best to limit her intake of Jacob's chemical enhanced semen... no matter how good the taste. Therefore, she covered her son's cock with the towel and used both her hands to finish him off.

Jacob's eyes squinted shut as the colossal load spewed from his cock into the soft white towel. "OHHH, MOOOMMMM!!" The teenager yelled out as his body spasmed from the overwhelming pleasure that danced along his nerve endings. He reached out and grabbed hold of his mother's shoulders to help steady himself.

While recovering, Jacob leaned back against the wall catching his breath. He watched as Karen dutifully used her tongue to rid his cock of any remaining sweet and sticky residue. She wanted to limit her intake... not cut it out entirely.

Once satisfied with her efforts, Karen stood up straight. "Huh!" she commented with surprise. She then poked the mushroom-shaped head with her finger several times and continued, "Seems that didn't help very much... you're still hard as a rock!" The horny mother was desperate to head upstairs for some alone time before cooking dinner. Now she had to fight the overwhelming urge she felt to grab her son's hand and take him up there with her.

Jacob's confidence was at an all-time high. Earlier in the day, he had successfully asked the girl of his dreams out on a date... which she accepted. He was having regular sex with his smoking-hot sister and a gorgeous young attorney who was engaged to be married. Now he was at home with his beautiful naked mother, and she told him just minutes ago that she liked men to take control. It just so happened on this day of all days he decided to try and be that man.

Jacob hopped down from the table and said, "It's okay... it just means once was not enough." He then took his mother by her left forearm and gently steered her back to the table. "We'll just need a second go at it."

Karen replied in confusion, placing her hands down flat onto the laminate surface, "A second go?" She then shook her head, "Honey, I don't think that's a good idea."

Standing directly behind Karen, Jacob placed his hands on his mother's wide hips. Before she had time to react, he then dug his fingers into her panties' waistband and swiftly pulled them down over her big shapely butt. Caught by surprise, Karen looked back over her shoulder and gasped, "Jacob! What do you think you're doing??"

"It's okay, Mom... we just need to get these out of the way," Jacob replied. Once he had Karen's panties at her knees, he released the flimsy garment and allowed it to fall and pool around his mother's ankles.

Not able to think clearly, Karen mindlessly stepped out of her panties while weakly protesting against her son's plan. "No, Jake... not like this."

Jacob didn't respond. Instead, he put his hands onto Karen's tapered waist and tapped the inside of her dainty foot with his. The naked wife and mother reluctantly followed her son's unspoken instruction and widened her stance, lowering her hips down to his level.

Karen leaned forward as Jacob gently pushed on her back between her shoulder blades. The naked MILF gave no resistance as she bent over and rested her forearms on the tabletop. Although chemically enhanced, Karen had never felt arousal like this... even with Robert. She could feel her overheated vagina leaking copious amounts of pussy juice that ran down the inside of both her thighs.

Karen's logical side was telling herself to stand up and put a stop to this, but her trembling body would not move. It was as if the link between her body and brain was somehow disconnected. Against her better judgment, she stayed frozen in that degrading position... offering herself up like a harlot... like an animal. Even her loving husband, Robert, had never been allowed to take her like this, but it was now inevitable... she was going to let her son do it. He was going to take her... like a harlot... like an animal.

Jacob took up position behind his mother and gazed at her naked bottom. It was so round and so juicy, and so... perfect. His excitement was at its zenith... he was about to once again corrupt his straight-laced conservative mother.

Karen couldn't help but moan when she felt her son's cock head slide between the soft lips of her dripping wet vagina. In a last-ditch effort, the desperate mother looked back over her shoulder and softly pleaded, "Jake... Honey? Maybe we should wait... and go to your room..."

The horny teenager quickly cut her off, "It's fine, Mom." Jacob knew he was way too close to reaching his goal, and he was not going to risk giving her time to collect her thoughts. Once he lined himself up with her tight opening, he grabbed hold of her curvy hips and added, "We can just do it here."

Reluctantly, Karen turned her head back around and felt a wave of guilt as she caught sight of her wedding rings. Even though her husband was not aware of what was about to happen, the defeated wife still felt the need to whisper an apology under her breath. As she felt the tip of Jacob's cock begin to bury its way into her saturated pussy, she called out, "Wait! Are you not wearing a condom? Jake! We need a-Ahhhhhhhh!!"

"Oh yeah!!" Jacob moaned as his bare sword slid up into Karen's slippery sheath in one powerful stroke. He dug his fingers into his mom's child-bearing hips and began to slowly piston his entire length in and out of her tightly clutching vagina.

Karen cried out, "OHHHHHHH!!" as her body immediately began to spasm from the first shock wave of pleasure that washed over her. The middle-aged wife had never experienced an orgasm so quickly. She barely had time to catch her breath before Jacob's incredible cock pushed her back into the deep end once again. She couldn't help but wail as the second wave crested, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"

Jacob smiled as his conservative mother writhed in ecstasy on the end of his dick. He picked up the pace and began to plow harder into his mom's body. His crotch's impact against her upturned ass made a loud 'smack—smack—smack' sound. He then said to her, "Wow, Mom... this is awesome! We should have... done it like this... a long time ago."

At that moment, Karen could not disagree with Jacob. Somehow, this new position allowed her son's magnificent cock to reach nerve endings she never knew existed. The two prior orgasms had her seeing stars, and a third one was quickly approaching.

Karen's mind drifted back to the conversation she had with Melissa concerning this 'vulgar' position. The young attorney assured her if given a chance; she would love it. The Christian mother began to whisper in testimony, "I didn't know... Oh Goodness!! I just... didn't... know!"

As a sign of complete surrender, Karen slid her arms forward and grabbed hold of the far end of the sturdy table. The defeated mother's torso now lay flat with her massive boobs squished against the laminated worksurface. Her pink nipples instantly stiffened from the cool texture of the Formica.

The excitement was too much for Jacob, and his cock began to swell as he quickly neared completion. He began to hammer into his mom as if his young life depended on it. Through gritted teeth, he called out, "Mom! Oh, Mom!! It's... coming!!"

As badly as she wanted to reach the summit one last time, Karen knew she could not allow her son to finish inside. It was too dangerous. Therefore, it would mean sacrificing the third orgasm. Raising onto her arms, she responded, "Stop, Jake! Ohhhhh! Stop! You... have to finish... Ohhhhhh!! Outside!!"

However, he didn't stop. Jacob found yet another gear and began driving into his mother so hard the table started to protest with loud cracking and squeaking. "I can't... Mom! It feels... so good!! You... feel... SOOOO GOOOOOD!! AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"

"No, Jake!! Noooooo!!" Karen cried out as she felt her son's cock expand in girth then hose her insides with its steaming hot load. "Oh no! No! No! Ohhhhhh... YEEEESSSSSSS!!" she screamed as the torrential blast of Jacob's cum sparked an orgasmic explosion. The intense heat quickly lit up her nerve endings and spread like wildfire from her core and throughout her extremities.