WICKed Hormones Ch. 09

"Rachel!!" Karen gasped. "What a horrible thing to say. You apologize to your brother this instant!!"

After rolling her eyes, Rachel said half-heartedly, "Sorry, Jake."

Karen added, "I will never understand why you two insist on torturing each other. You are brother and sister; you should love and support one another..." While their mother continued her monologue, Rachel looked over at her brother and gave him a sneaky little wink. Jacob's mouth curled into a knowing smile.

"You're right, Mom, and I apologize... I should be more supportive," Rachel commented. She then looked to Jacob and asked, "So, Squirt... who's the lucky girl?"

"Sara Miller," Jacob replied before taking a bite of the delicious baked salmon.

"Wow!!" Rachel replied. "Sara Miller? How did a dork like you pull that off?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Jacob swallowed and responded, "I guess she's into dorks."

Rachel laughed, then said, "Well, apparently she is."

Karen interjected, "Now Rachel... any girl should consider herself lucky to go out with our Jake." She then reached over and rubbed Jacob's shoulder. The proud mom then included, "Evidentally, Sara finds your brother to be what we already know... a fine young gentleman." She then gave her son a warm, reassuring smile.

Grandpa George chimed in, "Isn't that Pastor Miller's daughter?" He looked to his grandson in the chair beside him and said, "Way to go, kiddo... she looks just like her mother. I've always thought Donna was a real hottie."

"Dad!!" Karen exclaimed.

"What?" George replied innocently.

Karen calmed herself and said, "I know that Mom is no longer with us, but Donna Miller is half your age... and married to our pastor, for goodness sake."

"Sweetheart," George replied with a smile. "I may be old, but I'm certainly not blind."

"Dad... you're horrible," Karen retorted while shaking her head.

The other three men at the table laughed at George's response. Karen sighed, then sat back in her chair and said, "Well, I'm glad you all think this is funny."

Later that evening, Rachel was in the kitchen helping Karen with the cleanup. "Are you excited to finally be moving into your new house?" Karen asked while loading the dishwasher.

Rachel replied emphatically, "Yes!" As she rinsed off more dishes, she continued, "Don't get me wrong... the rental place is nice, but Scott and I are so excited to get moved into what will be our forever home and start our family."

Leaning in and lowering her voice, Karen asked, "I know it's a little early, but uh... any luck yet?" She looked at her daughter with hopeful eyes.

Rachel giggled and replied, "No, Mom... not yet. I just recently stopped taking birth control." She then looked at her mother and asked, "You haven't told anyone that Scott and I are trying, have you?"

Shaking her head, Karen responded, "No... I haven't told anyone." After starting up the dishwasher, the hopeful mother said, "Forgive me for prying, Honey Bear; I'm just excited about the idea of my first grandbaby." Honey Bear is a nickname Karen gave to Rachel because of the color of her blonde hair.

Rachel chuckled, then rubbed Karen's shoulder and said, "Well 'Grandma'... you're just gonna have to be patient. But I promise when it does happen... outside of Scott... you'll be the first to know."

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On Saturday afternoon, Jacob arrived home after spending part of the day over at his best friend Matthew's house. The two teenagers spent the time trying to set a new personal best on Fortnite.

As Jacob came around the house to the backyard, he quickly noticed Robert on the patio on his hands and knees. He appeared to be doing something with the bricks that bordered the patio and flower bed.

Seeing his father was home caused a wave of disappointment to wash over Jacob. He was really looking forward to some mother-son "quality time" before going on his date. However, this unexpected turn of events put a significant crimp in his plans.

Walking up onto the patio, Jacob called out, "Hi Dad!"

Stopping his task, Robert took off his safety glasses and replied, "Hey there, Jake. You just get home?"

Nodding, Jacob answered, "Yes sir... I've been over at Matt's house since lunch." In a confused tone, he asked, "I thought you were playing golf today?"

Robert tittered then replied, "That was the original plan, but something came up, and it got postponed." Picking up a decorative brick, he continued, "Your mom's been after me to make these additions to the patio for a while now. Since golf got canceled... I figured today would be as good as any." Wiping his brow, the hard-working husband continued, "I just didn't realize it would be this hot today."

Nodding, Jacob replied, "Yeah, I agree with you, Dad... it is rather sticky out here."

It was indeed a very warm and humid autumn day, even for the state of Georgia. However, unbeknown to Jacob, the temperature was about to rise even higher.

"Hi Sweetie... you want something cold to drink?"

Jacob turned to see Karen walking towards them carrying what looked like a glass of iced tea. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw what his reserved and conservative mother was wearing... or what little she was wearing, that is.

Karen Mitchell strode across the patio that steamy afternoon in nothing but a string bikini. Jacob had seen his mother in bathing suits hundreds of times over the years; usually, she wore either a one-piece or a conservative two-piece. However, this get-up looked more like something his sister Rachel would be parading around in.

The top consisted of two baby pink triangle-shaped cups trimmed in white and showcased a generous amount of Karen's womanly charms. The white strings that held it together seemed to be struggling and could fail at any moment. The matching bottoms were medium coverage and a daring side-tie design.

Jacob couldn't help but gawk at his mother. It was like time slowed down, and Karen walked in slow motion as in some teenager's dream movie sequence. His cock instantly jerked to life as he watched the roll of her wide hips and the rippling of her breasts as they gently bounced in her bikini top.

The vision of Karen reminded Jacob of a photo saved on his computer. In that particular picture, Denise Milani donned a similar suit; only her bikini was blue with white polka dots and trimmed in pink. At that moment, his MILF of a mom greatly resembled a slightly older and thicker version of the gorgeous internet model.

"Jake, Honey? Did you hear me?" Karen's sweet voice brought the teenager out of his daydream.

Trying desperately to clear his mind, Jacob replied, "I—I'm sorry, Mom... did you ask me something?"

Karen giggled then repeated, "I asked if you wanted anything to drink?" She then handed the glass to her husband, in which Robert began to guzzle down the cold refreshment. The concerned mother then inquired, "Jake, Honey? Are you feeling alright? You look a little flushed."

Before Jacob could answer, Robert chuckled then stated, "It's quite obvious! We know what you're thinking about... don't we, Jake?"

Afraid his father knew of the unwholesome thoughts he had for is his wife, Jacob replied nervously, "W-what do you mean, Dad?"

Robert responded, "Well, clearly, your mind is elsewhere. I bet you're already thinking about your date with Sara." After taking another sip of his drink, he continued, "It's just like when I was dating your mom... she was all I could think about day and night."

Jacob chuckled and replied, "Yeah... you're right, Dad..." Taking another quick glance at his bikini-clad mother he continued, "My mind was definitely elsewhere."

Robert continued, "I used to get so nervous before going out with your mother." The reminiscing father laughed then added, "In fact, one time I bought a new suit for a dance we were attending, and I forgot to take the tags off. Luckily your mom here discovered them before we went inside and saved me from a lot of embarrassment."

Karen hooted, "I remember that night." Looking at her husband, she continued, "I thought you were so cute to get flustered over me like that."

Jacob then interjected, "I don't mean to interrupt the trip down memory lane, but now that I think about it, I could use something to drink after all. Plus, I should probably go on inside and start getting ready to go to Sara's."

"Oh, it is getting late, isn't it." Karen noted. As she walked over to the lounge chair, Jacob couldn't help but once again stare at his mother's heavenly body. Her scent of coconut suntan lotion only spurred on his arousal.

After Karen collected her swimsuit cover, book, and cell phone, she then walked over to Robert. While she slipped on the lightweight garment, she said, "Honey, I'm going to go inside also so I can shower and get changed. I need to drop Jacob off at the Millers' before picking up Dad... he's coming over for dinner tonight."

Handing the empty glass to Karen, Robert gave his wife a quick kiss and replied, "That's fine. I'm going to keep working on the patio. If time permits, I plan to get it done today." As Karen and Jacob began walking towards the house, Robert called out, "Good luck tonight, Jake... just be yourself and have fun."

Turning back towards his father, Jacob answered, Thanks, Dad... I will."

Once they entered the kitchen, Jacob closed the back door. He then walked over and sat on one of the island stools and said, "Holy smokes, Mom... when did you get that bikini?"

Karen giggled while she filled a glass with ice for Jacob. "I have two actually... this one and a black one. Your sister talked me into getting them a while back."

"Well, that makes sense," Jacob commented. "It looks like something Rachel would have picked out." He then asked, "Is this your first time wearing it?"

Shaking her head, Karen replied, "No... I've worn the black one a few times, but only when I was alone here at the house." While getting the pitcher of lemonade out of the refrigerator, she continued, "Today was the first time I actually had the confidence for anyone to see me wearing one of them." She originally wore it to try and seduce Robert. She hoped it might signal to her husband that she was good and ready to continue from the other night.

Even though Karen was wearing the swimsuit cover, she left it undone in the front, giving Jacob a clear view of his mother's enticing cleavage. Reaching down to his crotch, Jacob grabbed hold of the erection growing inside his khaki shorts and commented, "Dang, Mom... there's no need to worry about confidence... you look absolutely awesome!"

While pouring the lemonade, Karen replied sweetly, "Well, thank you, Baby." She then turned and sat the glass down onto the island top in front of Jacob. As the sexy mom watched her son take several gulps of the cold drink, she chuckled, "Your father seemed to like it also. However, I don't think it would be proper to wear something this revealing out in public or around anyone outside the family."

Jacob glanced out the window to find his father still working away on the patio. His dick was almost fully erect and getting very uncomfortable. Feeling it was safe enough, the horny teenager asked, "So Mom... what do we do about you helping me before I go to Sara's?"

While placing the pitcher back into the refrigerator, Karen replied, "Well, with your father here, I'm afraid that's now out of the question." After she had closed the door and turned back around, she maintained, "You remember my rule, don't you?"

Jacob got off of the stool and said with concern, "But Mom, what am I supposed to do? You said yourself that I couldn't go over to the Millers with this!" He then pointed down towards his crotch and added, "You said you would help me."

Karen couldn't help but glance down to find the huge bulge that had formed in Jacob's shorts. She crossed her arms, causing her massive twin globes to push up and further out from her chest, creating even more tantalizing cleavage. She shook her head, then said, "I'm sorry, Jake. I admit... I did say I would help you, but that was before I knew your dad would be here."

"But Mom," Jacob said as he stepped closer to Karen. "I think you can still help me, and it will not break your rule."

Karen replied in an exasperated tone, "Jake... what are you talking about?" She then pointed towards the window and added, "Your father is right out outside!"

Jacob smiled and said, "Yeah... I know." He then took hold of Karen's left hand, feeling the diamonds of her wedding rings pressing into the pad of his thumb. As he led his mother over to the kitchen sink, he added, "Your rule states that we cannot do stuff whenever Dad is in the house."

Nodding in agreement, Karen replied, "Yes... That is absolutely correct."

"Well, Mom," Jacob began as he pointed towards the backyard. "Dad is not 'in' the house."

Karen gazed out the window for a few seconds and watched as her husband tapped another brick into place with his rubber mallet. Looking back to Jacob, she huffed and said, "Jake... I think you're trying to split hairs on me here."

Jacob shrugged his shoulders and said while unfastening his shorts, "I'm following the rule as you stated, Mom." He then quickly pulled his throbbing cock out into the open air of the kitchen.

"Jake!!" Karen gasped. "Are you insane? Your father could walk in here at any moment."

Sliding his hand up and down the veiny shaft, Jacob replied, "Sorry, but it's starting to hurt pretty bad. He then looked down at his throbbing dick and added, "As you can see, Mom... I could really use your help."

Karen automatically glanced down as well to find Jacob's cock throbbing with need. A long strand of pre-cum hung from the spongy purple tip. Her son's vibrant scent took immediate effect as her vagina began to moisten in quick response. She licked her top lip and said softly, "Okay, but it's too dangerous here. Maybe we should go to your room and lock the door."

Jacob stepped closer to Karen and replied, "Actually... it's probably safer if you do it here."

Giving him a confused look, Karen responded, "What? How so?"

"Think about it, Mom." Jacob then glanced out the window and persisted, "This way... I can keep an eye on Dad while you..." He then turned back to Karen with a slight grin and added, "Do your thing."

The hormones had now taken more effect as Karen's arousal continued to grow. Her hardened nipples pleasantly buzzed inside her bikini top. Taking one last glance outside at her husband, she fought with her internal conflict.

Karen knew very well Jacob could not go on his date in this condition. And the thought of relieving her son with Robert just on the other side of the glass made her head spin. Begrudgingly, Karen turned back to Jacob and then, with a sigh, said, "Fine... but we need to be quick."

"Sure, Mom," Jacob quickly replied. "But first... could you ditch the swimsuit cover? You look insanely hot in that bikini!"

As Karen slipped the thin garment off of her delicate shoulders, she cut her eyes at Jacob and asked, "Answer me this, how are you going to keep an eye on your dad if you're busy looking at me?"

With a smile, Jacob replied, "Don't worry... I can do both." His smile broadened as his mother once again revealed her scantily clad MILF body. The pink and white bikini accentuated her womanly curves perfectly. "Wow, Mom... you are so dang beautiful!!"

As Karen tossed the swimsuit cover on the back of a kitchen chair, she said, "As much as I appreciate the compliment, it's more important that you do not lose sight of your father. If he takes one step towards the house, I'm stopping immediately."

Nodding in agreement, Jacob replied, "Understood."

After Karen lowered down onto her knees, she took hold of Jacob's pulsing member with both hands and began stroking the long stiff shaft. She then licked the spongy head, collecting his pre-cum as it trickled out from the pee slit.

"Mmmmmm," automatically came from Karen's throat as she savored the sweet and creamy liquid. After swallowing and licking her lips, the increasingly aroused mother looked up at her son and whispered, "Okay... let's hurry up and do this."

A few minutes later, Karen fervently blew her son. While her hands tightly gripped and stroked the pulsating rod of flesh, her hot mouth and limber tongue double-teamed Jacob's sensitive cock head. Whether it was the sexual arousal or the dangerous situation, or maybe even a combination, the conservative mother attacked her little boy's man-stick with never-before-seen passion. Now, she definitely was going to need a replay with her husband tonight.

The kitchen was mainly quiet other than Karen's lewd slurping noises and Jacob's constant moans of pleasure. He would occasionally glance out the window to ensure their safety; however, his primary focus was on his nearly naked mother as she gave him a first-class blow job.

While looking down, Jacob watched as Karen bobbed her head back and forth with a glob of drool running down her chin. The teenager found himself mesmerized by the gentle sway of her massive tits wobbling inside the bikini top. He then groaned, "Wow, Mom... you're the best!"

Pulling her head back, Karen gently cupped Jacob's enormously bloated testicles with her right hand while her left hand continued to slide up and down his lubricated pole. The diamonds in her wedding rings sparkled in the afternoon sun. She swallowed and said in a nervous tone, "Jake, Honey... you really need to hurry up and finish. I'm worried your father may decide to come into the house."

Taking a look out the window, Jacob noticed his father tediously measuring the ground for the placement of another decorative brick. He then turned back to Karen and replied, "You're right, Mom... we need to hurry." The teenager then took his mother's left hand to help her up and said, "I think this calls for plan B."

Standing up, Karen asked out of curiosity, "Plan B? What's Plan B?"

As Jacob positioned Karen at the kitchen sink, she looked out the large picture window. About thirty feet away was Robert as he diligently worked on the patio. The teenager put both his hands on Karen's matronly hips and said, "Plan B is where you keep an eye on Dad, and I'll do the work from back here."

Karen's eyes went wide as she now realized what Jacob had intended for them to do. The panicked mother spat out, "Jake... this is not a good plan... in fact, it's a terrible one! Your father can see me through the window."

"Don't worry, Mom," Jacob reassured her. "With the sun's glare hitting the glass, he won't be able to see a thing... I promise."

At that moment, Karen heard the crinkling of plastic. She turned to look back over her shoulder and gasped when she saw Jacob holding a gold condom wrapper. "Jake? Where on earth did you get that?"

"My pocket," Jacob responded nonchalantly as he ripped open the small package. "Remember, you told me to keep one with me at all times." He then chuckled and continued, "That was good planning on your part, Mom." He then began to roll the condom down onto his raging boner.

"Ugghhh!" Karen groaned as she remembered it was her idea for Jacob to carry one with him. She took some solace in the fact he actually listened to her for once.

Standing directly behind Karen, Jacob could not see out the window. He asked, "What's Dad doing, Mom?"

Feeling a bit lightheaded from arousal and anxiety, Karen replied softly, "He's still working on the patio." Suddenly, she felt Jacob's hands on her hips and gasped with surprise as she felt the side knots of her bikini bottom come undone. The loosened garment then slid down her thighs and fluttered to the kitchen floor.

Instead of rebuking Jacob, Karen acted on pure instinct. The aroused mother widened her stance while lowering herself down and resting her forearms on the kitchen counter. She broke out in goosebumps when the kitchen's cool air licked at her steaming hot pussy. It made her feel dirty to present herself in such a submissive position to her son, but in a way, it felt strangely natural.