Karen stepped closer to Jacob. His overpowering scent filled her lungs, further fanning the flames of her already aroused body. “The harm is the disrespect you are showing your father. You know how I feel about that.” She bit her bottom lip while watching her son’s hand make the long slow journey up and down the pre-cum-slickened shaft. Trying to be stern, she added, “Plus, you could get stains in the fabric… now, let’s go to your room before it gets too late.”
Jacob asked casually, “Why not just do it here, Mom?”
“Here?” Karen replied. She scrunched her face, “In the family room?”
Jacob nodded his head. “Sure… I think it would be a nice change of scenery… don’t you?”
Shaking her head slowly, Karen replied, “I don’t know, Jake… what if one of the neighbors were to see us?”
Jacob looked over at the large window. “Mom… no one is going to see us. Who would be in our backyard anyway?”
Karen thought for a few seconds. The frustrated mother knew it would be safer to go upstairs, however for some reason she didn’t argue. Instead she sighed and relented, “Fine.” She then walked over and spoke while pulling the strings on the blinds, “I’m still closing these, however… I don’t want us to end up being part of the ‘scenery’ if you catch my meaning.”
Karen was on her knees a while later, giving Jacob a world-class blowjob. He groaned and said, “Wow, Mom… you are so good at that!” The teenager had both his hands clutching his mother’s head with his fingers entwined in her long ponytail.
“HHhhhhaaaaammmmmsss,” Karen tried to reply while bobbing her head up and down. A gooey combination of her spittle and Jacob’s pre-cum dripped from her chin and ran down her slender fingers that tightly clutched the throbbing shaft of her son’s ungodly penis.
With everything that had happened today, Karen’s aroused body was now humming like the well-tuned V8 engine of a muscle car. She desperately needed release, and with it getting late, she did not want to risk another interruption.
Knowing the only solution, Karen cut the blowjob short. She sat back on her heels and looked up at Jacob, staring down at her from his father’s recliner. After swallowing, she used the back of her left hand to wipe the slime from her mouth. She cleared her throat and asked, “Jake… do you have any condoms with you?”
With an exasperated sigh, Jacob whined, “Aww… c’mon, Mom… can’t we just skip the condom this time?”
While she continued to lazily stroke Jacob’s throbbing cock with her right hand, Karen tilted her head to the side and asked, “What’s wrong? I thought the new ones were better. In the shower the other day it seemed to fit just fine.
Jacob grumbled, “It’s not that they don’t fit. It just feels better without them.”
Karen had to agree with her son… the skin-to-skin contact did feel better. Not to mention the absolute euphoria she felt whenever Jacob would blast her insides with the incredible loads of his hot and steamy jizz. The orgasms associated with having her womb flooded with her son’s chemically engineered semen only further heightened the forbidden ecstasy.
There was another downside to using the new brand of condoms for Karen. The day after the shower session, she noticed that the protective sheath left her lady bits’ delicate skin feeling somewhat irritated. She hoped that it was only temporary and that her body would eventually adjust to the different material.
As in a dream state, Karen stared at the magnificent phallus in her right hand, and she seriously considered forgoing the condom. The hypnotized mother felt tempted to give in to lust and let Jacob have his way; however, she was brought back to reality when alarm bells suddenly went off in her head. For some reason, the disturbing vision from the nightmare of Jacob inseminating his married sister’s unprotected womb suddenly came to mind.
Karen looked back up at Jacob and said calmly, “Honey, you know we have to use a condom.”
Jacob pleaded, “Please, Mom! Just for today?”
Karen released her grip on Jacob’s rock-hard penis and stood up with a deep sigh. She then looked down at Jacob and replied, “Jake… unless you have forgotten… I am not on birth control right now.”
Jacob whined, “I know that Mom, but–”
“No ‘buts’ Jacob!!” Karen held up her hand as she quickly interrupted with a stern voice. She then added, “It’s way too dangerous of a time for me right now, and I am not going to risk getting pregnant… and that’s final.”
After a deep breath, Karen continued in a softer tone, “Now… the way I see it, there are two options. We can use protection, and I will help you as we agreed, or… you can sort things out on your own. The choice is yours.”
Wisely, Jacob relented and replied while nodding, “I choose the condom.”
A faint smile broke out on Karen’s beautiful face. With a chuckle, she responded, “I kind of figured that would be your choice. Now I will ask again… do you have a condom with you?”