"DJ can you tell your mother my flight has been delayed until 2am. I wont even make it in until 4am. Damn storm." DJ's father Daniel said frustrated on the other end of the phone.
DJ new how important tonight and the next two nights would be to Tamara. Tamara wanted to be pregnant. She still held out hope for a little girl. His parents started dating when she was in junior high, they where having sex on a regular basis. Regular being anytime they could get together. Her parents were furious at first, but it being the 70's, her parents were free spirits just coming off of the 60's. They loved their daughter so much, but they made sure he would take care of her. Eventually their lives just became buddy, buddy. They allowed them to get married. Tamara's parents where hot and mad and forced Daniel to promise that Tamara would live a good and happy life and to make sure that she received her education. Daniel showed outwardly to the world that he worshipped his wife endlessly, building for them an exquisite lifestyle anything she wanted she could have. Tamara was happier then she could be, but she was not a money grubbing whore, she just loved being a mother and a wife. She would have loved her family even if they did not have all that they did.
She raised her child with a loving but firm hand and by the time he was a teen they were best friends. DJ loved her and worshipped the ground she walked on. They would hang out together and talk endlessly. She respected his privacy and his opinion. She was the model of a woman that he looked for when he dated. He only wanted to marry someone like his mom.
DJ new she would be sad as soon as she heard Daniel would not be home until late.
She had been planning this reunion all day. Tamara was at her peak ovulating time for the next three days and she didn't want anything to wrong
"Okay Dad, I'll run up stairs and tell mom that you will be home late. Bye Dad, have a safe flight in." DJ said as he hung up the phone. He was thinking about how great it was to be home, his mother will need to vent when she heard the news. DJ was home from college just earning his degree early, he was happy to be finished with exams. He was 21 and ready to live.
Running up stairs he noticed soft music coming from his mother's bedroom, his father chose to sleep in a separate room, for his back, it has been nearly a 3 years, DJ thought he could not remember them ever have sex within those years. He thought his mom must be really, really, horny; she was going to two be supper mad once she hears his not coming. He knocked. "Come in." his mother called from inside. Danny opened the door and noticed the room was pitch black he stepped into the room trying to get his bearings when the door slammed shut. His mother jumped on his back. Stunned and stumbling DJ regained his balance just when his mother gagged his mouth with a scarf. Know unable to speak he stud very still. He knew him and his father were the same size with DJ being three inches taller and his muscles were more defined, he hoped his mom would notice the difference and soon.
"I am so ready. I have been waiting for this night for the past month. I have stretched and I'm wet as hell. Do you feel my pussy on you back?" Tamara said humping on his bare back. DJ could feel her rubbing her nipples down through thru her pussy juices as she lowered, his cock stood at attention. She grabbed his boxers and yanked them down. "You really were ready to see me. Where did you leave your clothes, on the stairs? Did you take your Viagra on the plane? I'm sure the flight attendant loved seeing you rise." Sara said chuckling softly. She then squeezed his ass. "Step out of your boxers, big boy." Tamara said rubbing the palm of her hands around his waist to grab his cock. She noticed that he felt tighter and a little different, but quickly disregarded the thought, think that time might have changed him, even though in the back of her mind she new she was lying to herself, "I'm going to have fun with this tonight." She said dropping down on her knees taking the head in her mouth sucking on it. DJ stood there to stunned to say anything. His mom was giving him a blow job. He knew he needed to stop this, he reached down to pick her up when she wrapped her tongue around his cock and squeezed with her checks sucking hard. With her right hand she grabbed his balls and pulled down. The sensation of it had him grabbing at the side of her head and arching his back. She gently released and started to pump back and forth. DJ's hips started to slowly move with her wonderful mouth.
Tamara new she did not want him to come to soon, because her husband would not be able to get it up for a while and she did not want to waste his precious seed. She loved him, but felt they were growing distant. She wanted to make this night special. Standing she grabbed his forearm and lead him to the foot of the bed then pushed him down. "Lay down and lay very still."
DJ stunned yet again he could not get his thoughts together. He always knew his mother was sexy she was just 34 years old, my god, he thought, he dated women her age. His cock was throbbing hard. There was nothing wrong with her body, he had even told her when she being harsh about not catching Daniels eye on certain days or at important events, she was damn sexy. He thought that laying down would be good. He wanted to rest after the work his mom did on his cock. Maybe this would help him concentrate.
Tamara rubbed her hands up her husbands legs, then planted kisses on the inside of his thighs. At his balls she sucked each one into her mouth coating it with her saliva then letting them drop. DJ new he needed to get up, but his mind was foggy from the blood running to his throbbing cock, it twitched when his mom kissed it on her way to rain down kisses over his abs. Tamara stopped to suck on each nipple licking them then lightly biting them. She could feel her husbands strong cock's head at the opening of her pussy lips. She gently rubbed over the head coating her lips with his pre-cum. She could feel him shiver. He must have been waiting for her touch. She moaned softly.
She eased up to his face. "I'm going to take the scarf off, but I don't want you to say a word." When she removed the scarf she tossed it to the side. He was just about to open his mouth when she thrust her mouth on his and her pussy on his cock. Her tongue was magic in his mouth, but the realization that his sword was buried to the hilt in his mother sent him over the edge. Never had he thought of what it would feel like, her pussy awoke in him a sexual beast. He wanted her, he wanted to own her pussy. His cock new it's mate.
She knew it had been a very long time since the last time her and her husband had sex. But she would not have guessed her pussy would have gotten tighter. His dick was huge. Her mind was screaming something was wrong, but her body was craving this new husband. She was amazed at the never before experienced sensation of her pussy being stretched and being filled so completely. She thought that the Viagra must have him on over drive. She continued to work her tongue in his mouth, then changed rhythm and started to suck on it like a cock.
His mom was driving him crazy. He grabbed her slim waist and rolled over on top of her, pushing her thighs further apart to accept his weight. DJ knew that he could never call her mom again, she just became Tamara in his heart. Tamara ran her hands under his arms and wrapped them under his pits and clawed her nails in the top of his shoulders. Still she sucked on his tongue, mixing their saliva then swallowing their sweet blend. DJ couldn't hold out any longer. Tamara knew she was in love with this new man all over again when her husband started to thrust into her womb. She was in heaven. She opened her legs further, to give him better entrance. DJ slowly backed out then thrust forward, the walls of his moms pussy and the wet warmth sang its sweet song, quivering and pulsing along his shaft. Tamara released her hold on his lips and arched her back as her husband thrust forward with such force she could have sworn he had touched her cervix and entered fully. She knowing that thought was impossible her husband was only 5 inches long. She must be imagining a larger cock. Even when she was sucking it she thought it had to be the Viagra.
DJ roared and a beast was unleashed and started to hammer into her pussy.
"Oh, My, Sweet, Lord." Tamara said between thrust. She was indeed in heaven. She throw her legs high on his back locking them there. She dug her nails in and held on for dear sweet life.
All of a sudden DJ stopped when Tamara spoke. "Don't move." His mother whispered into his ear. "Do you feel that. Oh it's so sweet." DJ bent down and sank his teeth into her shoulder. Their body's tensed up ready to spring. Her pussy and his cock pulsed as one. With each pulse sent shocks through their bodies. Each shock was intensified with his cock so tightly fitted in her pussy. DJ eased his cock back.
"Oh My G....." Tamara's scream was cut short when DJ slammed his mouth on top of hers and slammed forward sending Tamara into a hard orgasm that rocked her body. Colors flashed behind her eyelids as wave after wave of her orgasm racked over her. Sweet heaven was all so could thing of as her husband finished with four intense strokes and then released a sold blast of cum that coated the inside of her cervix.
DJ new ecstasy the moment he released. His jism started at the base of his cock and rolled like a boulder through a pin hole, erupting in a glories release he would never be able to forget. He never wanted to forget this moment.
Tamara rode under her husband as he emptied his life giving essence into her, she smiled and new this was better then she could have thought of. "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you." She whispered over and over in his ear. She did not want to break the magic that was in the air. Her husband relaxed on top of her and kissed his bite mark that he branded her with. She smiled knowing that she would wear it with honor. She released her legs to relax. They were so wobbly, she new she would sleep good to night as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
DJ was to weak to move, but he new the moment his mother had fallen asleep. He eased out with a plop. Rolling over on the side of the bed he put his head in his hands and wondered what the fuck he had just down. He knew that this could end his relationship with his parents. Standing up, listening to his mothers deep even breathing he cut on the bedroom light and turned the knob down so it would bath the room in a soft glow. He looked over to his mothers sleeping form on the bed. She was laying flat on her back with her arms and legs spread out on either side of her. God she was beautiful he thought as he crossed the room. He lifted her with one arm her head dropped on his shoulder not breaking her breathing pattern. He reached down and pulled back the covers and eased her down on her side, she pulled herself into a fetal passion, with her hands curled under her head. He bent down and placed a kiss on her head. She smiled and snuggled further down under the cover.
He left out grabbing his boxer shorts off the floor, cutting out the light and shutting the door he headed to his bedroom to take a shower.
A little after 3:30 his dad arrived home. DJ got up and went to the door opening it he noticed his father stumble. "Hey Dad, welcome back."
"I'm glad to back. I think I've had to many cocktails on the plane. I hope your moms asleep." His Dad said, stopping at the door.
"I think she's passed out. She had a really good work out earlier." DJ said grinning.
"She does like her workouts. Thanks kiddo. See you in the morning. Night." Daniel said stepping into his wife's room.
DJ eased into the bed and feel fast asleep.
Daniel stripped down bare to tired to wake his wife he snuggled up behind her and feel fast asleep, knowing that she would be long gone before he work up in the morning.
The next morning DJ was in the kitchen when his mom strolled in. His heart was racing.
"Hi, honey. I'm headed downtown for a me day. Can you make sure you tell your father I'll see him tonight when he gets in." She said bending over and giving him a kiss on the head before grabbing an apple while whistling as she left out the side door.
"Could she really not have known. Did they not talk to each other?" DJ whispered to himself once he heard her car start and pull away from the house.
DJ was outside shutting some hops when he noticed his father. He thought that his fathers build was similar to his, but could kind of see how she would not have known and they had not made love in over three years. He only knew this because his mother had slipped up and told her over dinner one night. His father was 54 and constantly complained of back pains and having to leave for work business staying gone for months at a time.
DJ had been in plenty pussies in college, he could count the number of co-ed's and professors he'd fucked. None of them measured up to the emotional connection he expected, his mom had spoiled him with openness and ability to share secrets. He saw her as a friend, his best friend. But he wondered why his mothers pussy was supper tight, but surely his old man was as hung as he was. "Hey Dad, you want to shoot some hoops?"
"No can't I have an important meeting to get to. Catch up later, okay." His dad said holding up his briefcase and then easing in to his Mercedes. DJ knew that his dad would never shot with him, he never did. He grabbed his towel and water bottle, waved to his dad and went inside to take a shower and do some much needed thinking about his situation with his sexy ass young mom.
Later that night the house phone rang as he grabbed it up he heard loud music in the background, then he heard his father's voice. "Hello." DJ said.
"Hey, is your mom home."
"No not yet."
"Can you tell your mother I'm going to be real late tonight, maybe not until two or three in the morning. There was an unannounced important dinner meeting with some Asian business clients, and they really like to party. Please, tell her how sorry I am, okay."
"Yeah dad I got you covered."
"Thanks, bye." DJ heard the line die and then he hung up. His mind went into over drive. The beast woke from his slumber. He new his thoughts were wrong, but her pussy called to him. He just could not get the memory of how sweet it felt, he new he had to have another stab at it. His cock jumped at the thought of going home to heaven between her legs.
Two hours later his mom walked through the door. "Have you heard from your dad today? I couldn't get him on my cell and I never received a call from him. That is so not like him."
DJ ran over to his mother and grabbed her bags. "Yeah he called and said that he would be home late tonight. Where do you want your bags?"
"Up in my room." Tamara told her son as she headed up stairs in front of him. Damn she thought her husband would be home by now she wanted to get started early on their love session. She looked at her watch it read five after nine. She hoped to see him soon.
DJ's eyes were glued to her ass. It was delicious, two plump halves. His mother did a lot of working out and it was paying off, her calves rocked, her thighs were lean and mean and her ass sat high. Yeah he was in heaven last night and he wanted to go back there tonight.
As they entered the room they placed the bags on the bed. "Thanks, honey. I'm going to take a shower and then head to bed. Goodnight."
"Goodnight." DJ said as he existed the room leaving a crack in the door behind him. His cock was raging in his pants. He headed to his room to take a shower and wait.
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Stepping out of her shower she looked at her body. Tamara knew her body looked good. There was not an ounce of extra fat, no tan lines, and she had not one bulging muscle. She loved the long and lean look. She turned to she her ass in the mirror. "Yep, that looks good to." She said as she gave it a shake. Daniel hardly ever gave her breast or ass attention, in 20 years of marriage she could hardly remember a time when he had kissed sucked or even petted her. He didn't even want her breast, 38DD's. O' well, she thought as she cut the light off in the bedroom. She thought about putting on one of the new lingerie's she had purchased, then deciding to skip that part and go to bed nude.
DJ was leaning against his door jam with his arms crossed across his bare chest and his legs crossed at the ankles. For the past hour he watched his mothers door. The lights had went out and he heard his mother climb on her bed, and the beast in him sprang awoke. It was as if he was a wild animal stocking its prey. Gone was the parent child relationship. He could hear his mates pussy calling him. His cock was on full alert. He wanted his woman, so he had waited patiently, waiting to spring. His eyes locked on his prize.
He straightened his body and strode to her door opening the door and closes it quickly behind him. Not before noticing that she was sleeping on her stomach, ass turned up, waiting for him. His senses are heightened, he recognizes her breathing pattern, she is sleeping deeply. He makes it to the foot of the bed, climbing up to her side he wakes her by putting his hand on her side and turning her over. "Shhhhh." he says as he puts his finger over her mouth to show her his meaning.
Tamara's eyes fly open, his words and motion with his hand eased her fears. She knows her husband has come home. She can feel her pussy twitch and she felt her juices flow. Damn he was home and he was horny. She new she was going back to heaven.
DJ moved his hand down to her breast to cup the left one which was closets to him and he lowered his lips to it and kissed the nipple. Licking it, he felt her back arch. His mate liked this action, so he repeated the action. Taking the nipple between his lips he sucked and licked until it thrust upward as hard as a rock, then he moved over to the other breast repeating his actions on it until he had two very alert nipples.
Tamara was delirious with pleasure, this "new" Daniel was incredible.
He feathered kisses down her stomach when he reached her belly button he licked long strokes over and in then out of her navel. Over and over he did this until her lower abs where completely wet. He could tell that his mate was happy, she moaned and wiggled, but the way he really knew was by her scent. The smell was intoxicating he new she was ready. He positioned himself between her legs, bent down and sniffed her scent, embedding it to memory, she would not be able to go far with out him knowing it. She was his. The beast was ready to eat.
Tamara couldn't believe the incredible foreplay her husband was performing. The last thing she thought her husband would ever do, he did. He lowered his head took his tongue and long stroked her clean shaven pussy ending with the clit. Tamara went wild, she wanted to climb the walls. It felt so good to her. DJ shot his left arm out to land smack in between her breast to keep her still, positioning his right hand to cup her ass, he brought her pussy to his mouth again feasting on her sweet nectar. He could hear her moan as she clutched his left arm, her legs were swaying in and out finally her knees rested on his shoulders. He licked and stroked her juices, lapping at her enter lips coming out to touch on her clit. He could feel her body tense, he knew she was close, so he concentrated on her clit licking and sucking, sucking and licking, when he knew she was ready, he attacked thrusting his tongue upward to press and hold her clit. Tamara burst with a mind blowing orgasm. She bit down on her lip not to scream out and bring down the house.
DJ unwrapped his mates legs from around his head, noticing how tight her thigh muscles were, wondering when they had locked around his head. He spread her legs wide, bent over and kissed her, pressing his mouth onto hers. She sucked and sucked, swallowing as much as she could. DJ's cock was at full alert. The beast was ready to breed. He attacked. Sliding between her pussy lips was so sweet. They hugged and milked, squeezed and quivered for his life giving seed.
Tamara matched her husband thrust for thrust knowing that he needed his release. With each thrust he rubbed over her hypersensitive clit. She could feel another orgasm build. She new heaven existed. She broke their kiss and bit down on her husbands left shoulder branding him when the orgasm raked through her body. DJ thrust in landing in her cervix right when his release cam shooting and coating the inside of her womb. The beast was satisfied. Their bodies were covered in sweat. Tamara rubbed her hands down his back loving the way he felt in her arms and especially between her legs.
DJ stayed like that until he could hear her sleep. He eased up, rolling his mother over on her stomach to take a last look at her beautiful ass, bending down he kissed both halves. "Sleep my mate." He left her just like that. Slipped out the door into his room and fell fast asleep thinking her body knew it belonged to him.
DJ woke at the noise in the hallway. Glancing at the clock he could tell it was a few minutes to three. Opening the door he saw his father leaning against the wall. "Dad, you okay? Need some help?" DJ said as he walked over to help his father.
"No, I'm good." His dad said standing. That's when DJ noticed his fathers raging hard-on. He could also smell buzz, women's perfume and cigarette smoke coming from his fathers body. An idea was forming in his head. He had no worries that his father would not be able to perform tonight, as soon as his buzzed head got horizontal he would pass out. So he turned around and went back into his room closing the door, knowing that his mate was safe tonight.
"Those clients sure know how to party." Daniel laughed as he entered his wife's room. He stripped down and climbed up on his wife entered her pussy bent over to wake her. Tamara woke as her husband mounted her trying to fuck again, for some strange reason she new his cock did not belong in her pussy, it felt to small, no power, not her mate, she pulled up and her husband slid out.
He never noticed as he passed out as soon as his head laid on her back. He ejaculated a good distance away from her pussy.
Tamara smiled as she felt her husbands head land on her back and his cum land on the back of her knees. Thinking to herself she protected her womb and the child she cared. She pondered on her thoughts, she truly believed the man that mounted her just now was not the mate who impregnated her. It was confusing, and her mind was cloudy from need of rest. There is always tomorrow. She drifted of into a peaceful sleep.
The next morning Tamara noticed that DJ was up early. He really looked good in those shorts watching as he threw some baskets. "What you up to today?"
DJ noticed his mother as soon as she stepped outside. "I've got errands to run."
"Okay, well I'll see later tell your dad that I'll see him this afternoon. I'm meeting up with the girls for some charity work down at the shelter. She you later." She said sliding into her BMW.
DJ watched her every move. He watched as her breast bounced under her cotton button down shirt and her ass moved in her hip hugging knee length skirt. He knew in that womb grow his seed. If everything went as planned today she would belong to him.
The beast stirred. DJ ran into the house, upstairs and to his room where he showered and changed, grapping his high powered camera as he lift. He was downstairs at the kitchen table reading the newspaper with the camera sitting on the table when his father entered the room.
"Hey dad, what you up to today?"
"I've got some business downtown. I'll see you guys tonight." Daniel said as he grabbed an apple and left the kitchen.
DJ grabbed the camera and hurried after his father. Watching him pull out of the drive way. He ran to his car and followed his father at a safe distance. He had heard about cheaters never getting over their obsession. He hoped his gut feeling was right. He noticed his father stop at a sleazy motel. He parked a safe distance away, but with a good view. He aimed his camera as his father got out. He started to click as he saw the woman run out of the room. She was Asian and itty bitty, dressed in a leather half halter and a skimpy mini skirt, that raised up and barred her nude ass when she jumped up and wrapped her legs around Daniel's waist. She kissed him on the mouth and then whispered something in his ear that made him laugh. He spanked her on his ass then headed into the motel room.
"Another business meeting. Thanks dad you just made my life easier." DJ said as he got out of the car to get some more shots. He noticed their was a slit in the curtain, providing an easy viewing. The beast was happy, he new his mate was safe, never would this cheater touch his woman again.
There before his camera lens was his father eating the chick. She was riding his face. DJ finally knew why his mother's pussy was so tight. His dad had no cock, it wasn't even a dick. He laughed to himself. He ducked when he saw his father sit up. Then he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He eased over behind a car parked a few feet out of the way, keeping a close look on the his fathers room door, he answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Hey." DJ's father said. "I'm going on a business trip to Asia. Tell your mother that I'm sorry about the short notice. I'll buy some clothes there. I'll see you guys soon okay."
"Bye." DJ couldn't believe his luck. He put his phone back in his, pocket eased up to the window and looked through the lens. The Asian woman was on her knees between Daniels wanking his prick. That's when DJ notices the passports laying on the motel dressing table. Then his lens eye catches the Asian woman climb up on Daniel and guide his dick into her waiting pussy. DJ was amazed when he caught the sight of a wedding ring on her finger. A few more shots then DJ jogged back to his car.
Later that afternoon with the pictures secure in a safe spot he opens the door to his mother.
"Hey mom, have a good day." DJ lend over and gave her a soft kiss on the lips that lasted longer then what Tamara had expected. She felt as if it was familiar, but could not place why it would be.
"Yes, thanks for asking. What's that I smell?" Tamara said putting her purse down on the hall table. Wondering why the music was playing softly in the background, with all the lights turned out but a few low lights scattered here and there. She wondered what her son had on his mind.
"I made us dinner. Dad called to say he was going to be late again something about an Asian client his job wanted him to take care of." DJ said sweeping his mother into his arms for a quick twirl. "So I thought I would treat you to a night of dinner, and dancing, but no wine. You being in the condition that you're in." He said raising her hand and kissing the back of it before locking his fingers with hers and walking her into the dining room.
Tamara's heart raised and her breath caught. She could feel her sons cock press against her crotch. The heat of his kiss on her hand seared her flesh. She could feel her pussy quiver. She did not know what was going on, but she new she liked it. She had secret fantasies of having married the wrong man and wishing it was him in her bed. He made her feel special.
"Thank you for remembering that your father and I are trying to have a baby. You are being awfully sweet. What have you done? If nothing, then what do you want?" Tamara said teasingly.
DJ turned grabbed his mothers other hand and brought them together pulling her close. Their face was inches apart. The slightest movement forward their lips would have locked in a passionate embrace.
DJ whispered, "I want you." Tamara's breath caught in her throat. He couldn't mean what she thought. Could he? DJ watched the play of emotions cross her face he say the questioning. He decided to ease her mind.
"I want your time. I want to talk about what's going on in you life, your friends, and the different charities you are involved in." DJ said before he bent forward licked his lips slightly touching hers, turning around quickly pulling out the chair and sitting her down.
Tamara was sitting before her mind could wrap around what had just happen. Her mind was racing thinking if what had happened was real, did he just licked her lip, surely he had not.
"Here is your meal and would you like juice or water." DJ said as he sat across from her.
Tamara tried to push the thoughts out of her head. When she looked to speak her words never made it out of her mouth there before her, the lights cast low throwing a shadow over his features outlining his body, she saw a red blooded man. DJ was no longer a boy, she knew a man stood before her. Tamara could feel something inside her come alive. She could have sworn she heard drums beating. She tried listening to the music all she could hear was the soft strings of a violin and a piano. Gathering her thoughts she responded. "This looks great. Can't wait to try it."
DJ noticed something different in the way Tamara was sitting. The beast stirred. She was eating and chatting about her day and the different things that took place down at the shelter. He noticed first her rate of breathing it was rising and falling quicker. He then noticed her hand shaking when she brushed her hair off her shoulder. Then quickly unbutton the top three buttons on her blouse. DJ sat back and sipped his red wine as she continued. He caught her eye with his movement. The prey new she was being hunted. The beast awoke.
"Well, that was good. I'll think I'll turn in for the night." Tamara said hurriedly. Standing she almost knocked over the chair.
"What no dancing?" DJ asked already knowing the answer.
"No, but thank you for listening to me, I really needed that. Night." She said trying as hard as she could to exist.
"Can I get a kiss goodnight?" DJ pressed.
"Well. Okay." She said slowly.
DJ got up and walked around the table. Putting his hands on her hips he brought her in closer. Tamara felt trapped, this was exquisite torture. She new she needed this to stop. But it had been so long since a man paid her this much attention. Raising up on her toes, being only 5'9" to his 6'3". She went in for the kiss. He waited wanting her to be the one to press her lips to his. When she did she didn't break the kiss immediately loving the way his lips felt. He nudged her lips with is tongue, asking for permission to enter. She opened to let him come in. His tongue snaked in, stroking hers awake. Hers meet his then she sucked. Shocking herself, but not wanting to break contact. Unknowingly to her, her pussy flooded with juices at the recognition of her mate. DJ pulled her close arching her back and grinding his crotch into hers. The beast wanted more. The kiss slowly ended. She knew she had gone to far. In the back of her head warning bells were sounding something was familiar about that kiss.
DJ broke the spell. "Thanks for the kiss. I'm going to clear the dishes and then head to bed. I'll see you in the morning. Night, Tamara." He said existing with dishes in his hand.
Tamara pulled herself together. "Thanks again. Night." She nearly ran out of the room. She wondered when he had stopped calling her mom.
After her shower she stared in the mirror. "I sucked my son's tongue. How could I have done that. But damn he was a good kisser. I should not be thinking thoughts like this. He made me wet with that kiss. His father never did that. I must be a wanton woman. But I know that I want that man. His my son. But his still a man." She said to her reflection unable to handle her own thoughts. She ran her hands down to her pussy, sticking a finger in she could feel that she was still wet. She wondered what she should do. She decided to go to bed.
Climbing into the cool sheets she pulled the comforter up and touched the base of the lamp and drifted off to sleep squeezing her legs together dreaming of her son between them.
DJ finished up down stairs. Stripping as he climbed the stairs he noticed the light was already out in his mate's room. The beast through his clothing in his room and then entered his lovers lair. Noticing she was curled up in her bed fast a sleep he shut the door. Laying beside her under the covers he dragged her body beside his. He could smell the coconut shampoo he had bought her for her birthday. He approved. He bent over her ear and then touched her lip with his finger and whispered "Shhhhh." into her ear.
Tamara sleepily knows what her husband wants when he pushes her face down into the bed. She turns her ass up, as he eases behind her. DJ rubs her pussy and notice that it is wet, he smiles. The beast wants to mate, he enters her in one swift motion. Tamara can hardly believe it her husband was hard fucking her, as if he knew what she needed. His grip on her waist was tight as he drove in her fucking her harder and faster each time. Her orgasm came quick and rocked her body. She grabbed the pillow, bunching it under her face as her screamed her pleasure. All she could thing of was how huge his cock was. The thought flashed before her could this be her son, surely not, he wouldn't cross that line, but in her heart she new her answer. His cock ripped through her pushing and pulling her pussy, her juices coating it endlessly, so all see heard was the wet slapping sounds their bodies made. She road the tide of the next orgasm as it crashed around his cock, throwing her yet again on the wave of another. Over and over she moaned and groaned and screamed in her tear soaked pillow. This man loved her. This man owned her. This man. This man. When she didn't think she can take anymore. He stops, pulls out, flips her over on to her back, like she was a rag doll and enters her before she comes of the high of her last orgasm, thrusting inside her to through her on to another orgasmic wave. As she wrapped her arms and legs around him, she knew her mind and body was lost to this beast of a man. Then he spoke. Each word punctuated by his thrusts.
"No...more...pretend. No, more games. You belong to me. This is my pussy." Then he reached out and hit the base of the nightstand light. Casting their faces into its glow.
As another orgasm ripped through her body. Shook rode with it. Fucking her fast and hard was her son. Their eyes looked.
"DJ....." He cut her words off with a brutal kiss. Thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Looking for his mate. Stroking her tongue with his, he waited for her response, as he continued to slam home into her pussy.
An involuntary orgasm raked her body, as Tamara tried to gain control of the situation. Her son was fucking her. He thrust his tongue into her mouth looking for acceptance. She knew he was the one to have made love to her the previous two nights. She knew she was lost. She stroked his tongue.
The beast roared. Faster, harder, deeper. She sucked and sucked and drank their blended saliva. She couldn't get enough of this man.
Then she felt his release was soon. Her pussy clamped down squeezing his love for her into her womb.
"OHHH, DJJJ. YEESSS. I BELOONG TOO YOU. THIS IS YOUR PUSSY" She screamed as she climaxed into her strongest orgasm of the past few nights. He roared his approval. His mate chose him. He arched his back up and pressed his hips down. Each finishing stroke digging into her. Spent he rolled off of her and pulled her to his side, holding her tight.
She could feel their hearts racing, blending becoming one. Her legs felt like mush. Her arms were heavy. She was quite satisfied. She wondered if she could ever again make the distinction between her son and her lover. She knew the line had been wiped away when she accepted him by stroking his tongue. He gave her a chose and she accepted what he was offering and she gave herself to him.
"Why?" She asked.
"That first night I came up here to tell you that dad's flight was going to be late. You jumped me from behind and then I feel in love. Your pussy hypnotized me and I was hooked. The love you showed and accepted that night changed the way I looked at you from then on out." He replied, lifting her head so he could look into her eyes.
"But your father...I'm your mother. This isn't right." She said trying to get her words together, even though she new she wanted only him for the rest of her life.
"I know. I know. I laid in bed that night wondering about what we had just done. I thought about our family connection and how it would shatter. But the only thing that kept coming back to me was how much I loved you. You the woman. The free spirit. The woman who loves to give of her time, to others in need. I thought about all the things you made me feel. How I wanted to be a better man. And then I knew I loved you more then a son loves his mother. I knew I loved you the way a man loves his woman. The woman who is caring his child. The woman he wants to spend the rest of every waking moment with. Who wants to stand beside her and be her helpmate. I wanted you to be my life and soul mate." DJ ended by placing a gentle kiss on her lips.
"I never new. You made me feel things I have never felt. In every touch and every caress of your hand. With each stroke, I thought I was in heaven. Knowing now that it wasn't your father doing those things to me, makes sense. When he took me so young, I thought he would love me always, but lately he has been so distant." Tamara said turning her face into her son's chest. "Please give me time to think about all of this. My god, this act is illegal. But please give me time to decide." She said placing kisses on his chest, noticing that she should of known that she was not making love to her husband, his body was absolutely nothing like DJ's. Maybe she new it was her son each night. Maybe she really wanted him.
DJ sat up in bed and Tamara sat up clutching the covers to her chest. DJ grinned, but reached over to the night table and opened the drawer pulling out an envelope he handed it to her. "I made my decision in one night. I knew then I wanted you. That you belonged to me. That we belonged together. I'm giving you this so you can make your decision faster. I would like to wake up with you in my arms. To make sweet love to you as the sunrises." DJ said as he stood and walked to the door. "Tamara, I'll be in my room if you need me." He said closing the door behind him.
Tamara was confused as she opened the manila envelope. She pulled out the pictures, the note feel to her lap, she did not notice it immediately as she gasped out in shook and anger. There on each picture was her husband, with another woman. She was instantly sick she threw the pictures on the floor then buried her head in the pillows as wave after wave of tears shock her body. Her husband, the lying cheating bastard. She picked her head up unsure of what she should do, then she noticed the note. She picked it up and read.
"I did not know until this morning. I had my suspicions when he came home last night and smelled like a whore house. I wanted to make sure so I followed him and was sickened by the actions of my father. I thought I had hit an all time low, by falling in love with you. But I knew then I was sent to you that night to take you and our child away from this hell that he has made. I have a job offer in a small town out side of Paris. I have already contacted the firm to accept the offer. I told them that I will be leaving on a flight there tomorrow and I will be bringing along with me my wife who is pregnant with my child. If you decide to come with me I have decided to drop Jr. and go by Daniel Samuel Anderson. Sam for short. Grams use to call me Sammy boy. She said she never really liked my father after he took her baby girl from her. Please consider my offer. Yours truly, Loving Husband. (Mate)." She laughed and cried as she realized that DJ was right she needed true love in her life. Someone who could answer the call of her desires. Someone who could bet her drum. She new she had found him. Besides she thought she liked the way saying Sam made her feel, she felt alive and brand new. She slid off of the bed threw open the door and ran straight into Sam's waiting arms.
Their fingers were intertwined love, happiness, joy and excitement for their new journey mingled and encouraged them onward to new and better tomorrows, as they flew over the Atlantic Ocean, in Asia a husband received a manila envelope what he saw made his blood boil. Saying a few words he ordered his men to bring his guest to his office. Then he gave his Top man the slashing sign across his neck.
"Damn that is some good pussy." Daniel thought to himself as he left Mr. Lee's wife in the bath house. He was finishing adjusting his shorts when the butler informed him that Mr. Lee wanted to see him in his office. He asked if it could wait. So he could go and change into one of his business suits.
"No, sir. It is of urgency." The butler replied.
"Okay, then lead the way."
As Daniel entered he noticed there where several other Asian men dressed in suits. He wondered what could be so important that he could not go and get dressed himself.
Mr. Lee stood behind his desk and handed Daniel an envelope. Then walked over to his big bay window looking down into his yard at his wife as she dived into the pool. She was his pride and joy. He knew she had her flaws, but her mental condition made him love her even more. "This came for me today. Open it and look inside. It sickened me to see it. There on every page is my sick wife and you. I feel you took advantage of my wifes mental condition."
Daniel slid the pictures out as he was talking and felt the blood drain from his body. He felt a knot in the pit of his stomach as the realization of the situation hit him squarely in the face. "Wait Mr. Lee, let me explain." Daniel stammered as he tried to get his explanation together.
"You would like to explain how sweet wife became your whore. No, let me explain." He said still looking out over his lovely family. He then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. His men grabbed Daniel by the arms and pulled down his shorts. They laughed at his small dick. One man grabbed it and pulled it as far as it could go. The Top man brought the sword he held up, swiftly down slicing his dick clean from his body.
David's screams rang out echoing around the room, tears ran down his face. They shoved his dick in his mouth. He could still taste Mrs. Lee's pussy on it. The men around him were laughing at the site of his dick fitting completely in his mouth. Through it all he heard Mr. Lee say, "She is my woman and no man's whore." As the Top man swung his sword and sliced his head off, the last thing he thought was how he allowed pussy to ruin his life.
Three years later.
"That Samantha of yours is a handful. I just don't remember you being so highly energized, I guess I was to young to realize. I'm so glad Collin is sleeping and it seems as if the twins aren't kicking." Tamara said enchantingly.
"They must like the way Daddy is rocking Mommy to sleep." Sam replied stroking in and out of her pussy. Tamara and Sam were propped up on several pillows, with Tamara's back pressed against her husbands chest. Her right leg was resting on her husbands bent right leg as he made love to her on her side so it would be easier on the twins she was carrying. "Have you decided on names yet?" Sam asked, messaging her milk heavy breast in his hand. Wishing he could suck it, but knowing that his children, who were breast feed, needed it more then he did, he released it and ran his hand over her 7 month pregnant belly. He thought about how fruitful they have become and that they where still young enough to have more. God he loved this woman.
"I'm thinking Michael and Michelle. What do you think?" She said then moaned when he found her clit and started to stroke her there as his cock stroked her pussy. She laid back and kissed his lips. She could hardly believe their lives. It turned out better then what she could have dreamed of, all because of one fateful night. She chuckled.
"What's so funny, Love?"
"Just thinking about that night we first made love."
"The night I feel in love. I remember it well."
"I love you."
"I love you, too." They kissed and she sucked his tongue.
Breaking the kiss. "The day we left for Paris it was way to easy getting the marriage license to be changed over. How is it that we walked in and after I showed them my drivers license, they simply handed over a corrected marriage license, plus put the changes in the computer. Then we walked up stairs and the Justice of the Peace performs the ceremony. We then hop a plane for London. Do you have an answers to my questions dear husband? OHHHHHH." Tamara said riding her second orgasm. She new she had a long night her husband could stroke her for hours before his release.
"Well dear wife, When I woke up the next morning after our first night of mating I knew I had to have you, so I called downtown and pulled some strings to have some book entries damaged. Sorry to all the other people that where on that same page as you, but I was a man in love, I needed results. I knew the court house was undergoing upgrades to its computers and a lot of stuff was getting moved around. So some things were damaged others were lost. On the day I found out what my dear old dad was doing. I developed the photos and made two copies and kept the negatives. I called in a favor with the Justice of the Peace and the County Clerks Office and told them I had found out our records had been lost and damaged so we would like to just get a new wedding date. They didn't want any trouble and told me to come on it. I told them we would be there the next day early. I then called my fathers secretary, from the way she was sounding she was really upset about a trip he was taking. I'm sure she was mad because she was not invited. Got the address of the host and I sent the pictures. Don't you dare look shocked. My prize was too valuable to loss once I found it." Sam said as he bent over to kiss her, as she rode her third orgasm. He could feel himself getting closer to his release.
"Well you know what happened then, he was found dead in the streets of China. The message was clear, he had slept with another mans wife."
Tamara sure did know how the rest went. When the lawyer had finally tracked her down over a month later he told her that Daniel was killed and the Chinese authorities where not putting a lot of effort into the case because the way he was mutilated signified he had slept with another mans wife. Who had turned out to be very powerful. Tamara cared not a lick. Sam and she had just found out she was pregnant, and that's all she wanted. The lawyer went on to tell her that Daniel had left everything to both her and DJ. It hurt for her to hear the lawyer call Sam by that name, but she dealt with it. She then snapped her mind back to what the lawyer was telling her. She had listened to the amount and her mouth hung open. She new her husband was a good investor, but $500 billion in cash and assets was an extreme amount. Needless to say Sam quit his job and they moved into a lavish estate completely excluded from prying eyes and spent their time loving and raising their children, hoping to teach them the value of charity by the many different organizations they volunteered and donated to.
Yeah life turned out great, Tamara thought as she rode her last orgasm with her husband as he groaned his release shooting is cum into her warm and waiting pussy.
She truly loved her "soul mate".