“I think we need to stop keeping secrets around here,” Rita said plainly, “We keep doing these things behind closed doors like this and we’ll just rip this family right apart. I want this family to be close, and I think if we keep these things in the open, we’ll be closer because of it.”
“I agree Mom,” Clara chimed in, happily.
“Thank you sweetie.” Rita said to her daughter, glad she had an ally in all this.
“Oh, but I’m in trouble for doing stuff with Jack,” Jo spat angrily as her mother, “But you can do whatever you want with him?”
Sara blushed and looked away from the table, “I…” she started but all she could think about at that moment was how good her son made her feel that morning using only his hands. She was feeling very guilty, to say the least.
“That’s exactly why we need to make a better gameplan,” Rita explained, “Concerning Jack, I mean. We can’t have him running around with erections all day, but when these things happen in secret, we’re liable to do things we’d regret later.”
Jack seemed incredibly interested in his dinner at that moment. Sara noticed this and wondered aloud, “What’s Jack’s take in all this?”
Jack seemed to notice anyone was talking about him, “Mmm?”
Sara opened her mouth but didn’t say anything. She looked to her sister for help.
“We were wondering,” Rita told her nephew, “If you would be okay with doing your ‘posing sessions’ let’s call them, in a group setting.”
Jack was feeling like that was a horrible idea, but he was being nonchalant so he just shrugged and said, “Whatever.”
“Oh, good, see.” Rita said, “He’ll do it.”
“I don’t know if I’ll do it though,” Sara said, “Let’s just forget about it for now and talk about it later.” Sara was actually hoping they’d just forget about it actually.
11
After dinner, Jack was about to go back to his room for the night when his mother stopped him.
“Remember, you’re sleeping with me now.” Sara told him and motioned him into her room.
Jack came in, pretending he didn’t care one way or another where he slept. He started removing his clothes and then lay on top of the covers naked.
Sara ogled her son’s body but then looked away, “Um, I know I slept naked last night, and, uh, you normally sleep in the buff, but I usually don’t sleep that way. Do you mind if I’m wearing pajamas?”
Jack shrugged and grabbed his phone, “Do whatever you want.” He said and pretended that the fact that he was naked didn’t concern him at all.
“Um, okay…” Sara said. Her son was acting strangely, and it was making her feel a tad insecure and she wasn’t entirely sure why. She was also feeling strange that he was naked on her bed, not covering himself up, and it didn’t seem to bother him…
Sara took off all her clothes and lay on the bed opposite her son, “I guess sleeping naked is more comfortable.” She rationalized, even though she’d never thought that before.
Jack did his best to not react, but his mind was going nuts, holy shit! It worked! Mom got naked on her own and now we’re both in the bed nude! What the fuck?! This is actually working!
He could feel his cock rising but he pretended it wasn’t, he also didn’t look at his mother’s nude form on the bed, instead feeling encapsilated by what he was doing on his phone.
Sara bit her lip, unsure of herself. She watched her son’s cock rise, and thought maybe it was because of her being naked so close to her son, but he seemed so distracted she wasn’t able to confirm that. She had a sudden desire to get closer to him, Sara just wanted him to at least acknowledge that he was in bed with his naked mother.
She scootched over on the bed towards Jack and then rested her head on his shoulder to see what he was doing, “What’cha reading?” She asked.
Jack actually hadn’t been doing anything but when she moved over he opened a random webpage, “Um, something about construction workers,” he said, opening a page about new real estate being built nearby. He continued to look through the article like he was actually reading it. Trying not to notice his mother’s breasts being pressed into his arm as she nosily poked her head over her shoulder.
Sara felt strange again about her son’s response. She felt like he was making fun of her, almost, with his indifference. “Alright, well, I’m going to sleep,” she announced, going back to her side of the bed, getting under the covers, and turning out the light.
The room was pitch black other than the light from Jack’s phone. But he turned that off a moment later and got under the blankets as well. He felt like he fucked up again, ignoring his mother like he was. Now he was sure he shouldn’t have tried the “indifference technique” on her like he thought might work. He lay awake worrying about it and almost fell asleep…
There was a hand on his arm and Jack was fully awake again, “Do you mind…” His mother whispered in the dark, “If we snuggle? It’s been along time since I had someone to spoon, you know?”
Jack thought, did she forget this morning? But then realized this was her making a move, she’s passing my test! He told Sara, “Whatever,” as if the thought of holding her didn’t interest him that much.
Jack’s unemotional response made Sara really seriously doubt herself right then. She really thought that Jack would be excited to touch her body. She thought he found her sexy… Sara was conflicted because she knew that, for one, she probably should want her son to no longer find her attractive, but she also felt a bit crushed at that moment picturing her son’s desire for her to be dead.
The thought that Jack didn’t want her anymore made Sara to suddenly lunge forward in the dark and start kissing him. It was dark so first she was just kissing his cheek but Jack turned and they were making out in the dark on her bed. Sara could feel how much her son desired her just by how passionately he kissed her. Her worries were gone, but her pleasure was just beginning.
Jack was trying not to get as distracted as he did with Beth this time. He remembered the “teasing rule” of not giving his mother entirely what she wanted. He moved his hand down her back as if he was about to grab her ass, but then stopped just before and moved back up. He put his other hand on her belly, he moved it up and almost cupped her breast, but then changed direction to almost touch her pussy, but then moved back up. It was a slow process, and he and his mother was making out the whole time, but he knew his mother’s arousal was skyrocketing.
Jack wasn’t wrong as Sara was dying for her son to grab her ass, grope her tits, and stroke her pussy. But he wasn’t doing any of it!
She took the initiative and reached out and grabbed her son’s dick under the covers. She slowly jerked it and thought for sure that Jack would move on to making her feel better with his hands then he was already, but he didn’t. He just kept teasing her. And it was driving Sara insane with lust.
She stopped kissing Jack to ask, “Will you eat me, Jack?”
Jack was confused by the question, his mother didn’t want him to cannibalize her… Did she? “Huh?” He asked.