“Hey mom, I guess we’re having chili for dinner?” he asked. “It smells good.”
“Oh, yes, sweetie. Here.” Jess took a spoon and dunked it into the pot. After blowing across it to cool it off, she brought it up to Kevin’s lips. It tasted good, and a little of it dribbled down the side of his mouth. He went to wipe it away, but his mom took the bottom of her pink apron and used it to clean him up.
“Jeez mom, I’m not ten years old, you know!”
“Of course honey, I’m fully aware of that.” Jess smiled at him, a mischievous look spreading across her face.
Kayla came down a minute later, and the four of them gathered around the dining room table to eat. Jess warmed up some bread to go with the chili, and shredded cheese to put over the top of it. The meal was good, and so was the company. Kevin found himself becoming very comfortable in his surroundings.
“Alright, rule number one when it comes to working in a fire station is to get to bed early.” Annette spoke as the meal was finishing up, and the sun was setting on the horizon. “The last thing you want is to be sleep deprived when a fire breaks out in the middle of the night.”
“Yeah yeah,” said Kayla. “We get it.”
Kevin smiled, and stood up from the table. As he went to leave the room, his mom grabbed him by the hand and held him back.
“Kevin, I need to take a look at you before you head to bed,” she said.
“Mom, I’m fine,” he said. “I’ll just take a shower and turn in.”
“Your hair is covered in soot! You could have burns that you don’t even know about!”
Kevin ran a hand across the top of his head and noticed that it came back coated in ash, true to what his mom had pointed out. Annette had a patronizing smile on her face as she watched the two of them interact, and Kevin felt his face begin to heat up and turn red.
“Whatever mom, but really, it’s not necessary.” He didn’t object as Jess followed him across the lobby and up the stairs.
The fire station had a group shower, a carryover from the days when there had been many volunteers. Kevin walked into it, and a strange thrill went through his body as his mom followed in after.
“Uh… I’m just going to jump in a shower, mom.” Kevin felt his heart beat faster. His mom was looking at him with eyes that managed to be both motherly, and seductive.
“Kevin… let me help you take your shirt off, sweetie.” Jess walked over and slowly began pulling his t-shirt up and over his head. Her fingers brushed against his bare chest, and Kevin felt waves of electrifying pleasure begin to wrack his body.
“Mom… I can do it on my own…” The words came out of Kevin’s mouth quietly, and lacked any power, almost as though he was back to being a little kid, objecting to his mom helping him tie his shoes.
“I know you can, honey, but I’m your mother,” whispered Jess. “And I think you could really use my help.”
She began to unzip Kevin’s shorts as she spoke, and dropped down to her knees as she pulled them down. Kevin’s cock was hardening rapidly, as though it was trying to push out and get closer to his mom’s face. He felt ashamed, and turned away from her and towards the shower.
“Mom, I’m fine!” This time, he spoke more loudly, but he wasn’t sure if he was trying to rebuke her or himself, for feeling so aroused by her actions.
“No, it’s fine, Kevin.” Jess pushed up behind him, wrapping her arms around his chest in a reverse hug. Kevin could feel his mom’s soft, warm breasts pushing against his back. It made his cock throb just thinking about how sexy and attractive she was, even though she was the woman who’d raised him.
“I…I have to get in the shower now, mom,” said Kevin. He felt one of his mom’s hands drifting down his chest, across his stomach, and then even lower.
“Are you sure, sweetie?” whispered Jess. “Or do you want mommy to take a look at you, first?”
Kevin gasped as his mom’s fingers wrapped around his cock through his boxers. She was rubbing and playing with it gently, but the effect of her touch may as well have set off a nuclear bomb inside of Kevin’s crotch. It felt so good, and suddenly, all he could think about was cumming.
“Mommy can help you with so many things, baby,” whispered Jess. She slipped his cock out through the boxer flap and slowly began to pump it, up and down. Kevin closed his eyes and felt a warm, tender, and incredibly pleasurable feeling begin to spread through him. He was going to let her do it, and the shame of the acceptance was too much for him.
“No! It’s okay, mom!” he cried. “I’m fine!”
Though he was finally managing to object, he still didn’t move. He let his mom continue jacking him off, giving his sensitive member the soft, loving attention that he craved so badly. It felt so good, and he could feel his mom’s hot breath against his neck.
“Are you sure, sweetie?” asked Jess. She ran her thumb across the sensitive head of his cock, and then gave it a few more pumps. “I could help you, real quick. Nobody needs to know.”
Kevin wanted to give in to her suggestion. His body wanted it, more than it had wanted anything in a very long time. But he was embarrassed and ashamed by his urges, and also acutely aware of how open and exposed they were in the shower room. Kayla or Annette could walk in at any time, it would be impossible to explain any of it.
“Mom, I have to take a shower,” said Kevin. It took all of his willpower, but he finally managed to pull away, dropping down his boxers and stepping into a shower stall. The water was cold when he turned it on, but his cock still throbbed with intense, eager arousal.
Kevin heard something from directly outside the shower curtain. The water warmed up, and right as it reached a comfortable temperature, his mom stepped into the stall with him. His heart began beating fast as he looked at her.
Jess had left her bra and panties on, which were white with a neat lace trim. The second the water began to hit the fabric of her underwear, it turned almost see through. She smiled as she stepped in close to Kevin and pushed her body against his.
“Oh god, mom,” moaned Kevin.
“That’s right sweetie, mommy’s here.” Jess cupped Kevin’s cheek in her hand, and kissed him once on each side of his face, and then once on the lips. He felt her tongue push into his mouth in a quick scouting motion, and almost jerked back in surprise.
“We have to get all of the soot cleaned off of you, Kevin,” whispered Jess. “Off of all of your body.”
There was a bottle of shampoo on a shower rack next to them, and she took it and poured some of it into her hand. Kevin could hardly believe what was happening as she began rubbing it onto his muscles. She stood up on her toes, and Kevin felt his cock push in between her thighs, right up against her wet, white panties and forbidden entrance.
“Mom, what are you…”
“Shhhh, honey,” said Jess. “Just let mommy give you what you need.”
All Kevin could focus on as his mom began to wash him off was his own arousal. Her breasts were impossible to turn away from, and he was captivated by her, held by the beauty and temptation that she was dangling right in front of him.
Jess slowly dropped back down in front of her son, washing his legs, and then letting her hands drift into a place that Kevin both desperately wanted and didn’t want her to touch. She cupped his balls in one hand, and then began to soap up his long, hard cock, sending an intense sensation of sexual pleasure coursing through Kevin’s body.
“Oh god, mom!” he moaned.
“We have to get this nice and clean.” Jess let the shower water wash the soap of her son’s tool, and then brought her face in close to it. “…By any means necessary.”
At first, Kevin didn’t realize what was happening. The shower was wet and warm, but suddenly it felt like his cock was in a place much wetter and warmer. He opened his eyes and looked down, and saw something that he had never dared to imagine in his wildest dreams.
His cock was impaled in his mother’s mouth, and she was staring up at him with lus
t filled eyes. She leaned her head forward, and Kevin felt her big, luscious lips rubbing him off, stroking his member as though it was what they had been designed to do.
“Oh god!” Kevin slipped, and only caught himself by leaning back against the wall of the shower. Jess kept her mouth gripped onto her son’s cock, as though she had a vacuum seal around it, one that couldn’t be broken.
She began to lick and slurp her son’s rod, twisting her mouth as she moved it back and forth and sending ridiculous pleasure into him. Kevin had never been more embarrassed in his entire life, but strangely, he wanted her to keep going. He wanted nothing more than for what was happening to continue, and somehow, the giant contradiction of shame and desire in his mind only made the act feel even more arousing.
“Mom… you’re…” Kevin had his hand on the back of her head now, and was urging her on like a horny animal. “You’re sucking my cock, mom…”
He couldn’t believe it. Jess pulled back for a moment and jerked him off as she smiled up at him.
“Baby, I’m just helping you relax.” She gave his cock a lick from the base to the tip. “It’s my job to help you relax.”
She brought her tits up and pulled them out of her bra until the nipples were almost exposed, and then set Kevin’s cock between them and licked at the head of it. The sensation was too much for him. He leaned his head back as his member began to explode, spraying a massive load of illicit, white hot cum all over his mom’s face.
“There we go sweetie,” she said. “That’s exactly what you needed.”
Jess stood up, and washed her head off underneath the shower spigot. Kevin felt pleasure throbbing through his body, along with a deep, uncontrollable feeling of guilt. He watched his mom for a moment, and then turned away as she slipped out through the curtain.
“I love you, honey,” said Jess.
“I love you too, mom,” Kevin replied, after a moment.
He stayed in the shower for a while longer after that, much longer than he actually needed to. When he finally did dry off and head to the bunkroom, everyone else had turned in for the night. He changed into some clean, comfortable clothes that his mom had set out on his pillow, and did the same.
END
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FREE EXCERPT FROM LAST MAN ALIVE
CHAPTER 1
The morning did not feel like it held any major significance to Julius.
It was Sunday, the last day of his survivalist camping trip, and he was tired. It had been two long weeks of hands on nature adventuring, and his body felt as though it had reached the point of exhaustion.
The summer was drawing to a close, and Julius was ready to enter his senior year of high school. His trip had actually been a way for him to blow off steam in preparation for it. He wanted to take the last of his time in secondary school more seriously, and was sure that nothing short of perfection would be enough to meet the expectations of his dad and step-mom.
Julius pushed through the trees, following the same, almost undetectable trail out that he had taken in. He had always had a penchant for being out in the woods. It was a place untouched by civilization, separated from modern society and much closer to the world of the past, and he loved it.
As he made his way the last few feet back to the small parking area off the side of the worn dirt road he had taken his car up, he heard a noise. Turning around, he realized that there was another hiker approaching from a different trail across the road. She stepped out from behind a throng of leaves, and Julius got his first look at her.
The woman was in her late twenties or early thirties, and was dressed in a rugged top that highlighted her generous cleavage and a pair of tight, incredibly short jean cutoffs. Julius immediately found himself having to fight the urge to check her out. Her breasts were large, as she bent over to brush some dirt off her leg, he snuck a guilty glance at one of her briefly exposed nipples.
Strangely enough, she turned to look at him, and he found her stare to be just as focused and invasive as he imagined his own to be, if not more so. She walked over slowly, almost as if she was an animal sneaking up on its prey.
“Hey there,” said Julius. “How’s it going?”
“You…you’re alive?” said the woman, in disbelief. “How is that possible?”
“I don’t know, I mean…the forest isn’t really too bad when you have food and supplies.”
She walked over and grabbed his hand, and Julius just watched, totally confused and thrown off guard. She smiled at him, and then set her hand on his chest. It felt warm, and Julius could feel himself getting a little excited at her touch.
He saw that there was a wedding ring on her hand, and it only seemed to make the situation seem even weirder. The woman leaned close to him. Julius’s first reaction was to pull back, but it had been weeks since he’d been around a woman, and she had such a pretty face…
The two of them kissed. The woman seemed to have a passion within her that went beyond simple infatuation. She pushed her tongue into Julius’s mouth and pulled his hands onto her breasts, as though she needed to be touched. He obliged her and began running his fingers across her bosom.
“Please do it,” said the woman. “I know this is a dream, but please,”
Julius’s horniness outweighed his confusion at what the woman was saying, and he pressed forward, sliding his hands slowly down her back and then pulling her top up and over her head.
She was a married woman, and they were out in the open next to a hiking trail. This was not a good idea on paper. Julius also felt a little guilty for instigating her into infidelity. But she was strikingly beautiful, and his cock was responding to what was happening and leading him towards taking it further.
He pulled her over towards his car, and then opened the door to the backseat and helped her inside. He left it open, giving her room to extend her legs out into the air, and then climbed in after. The woman quickly began taking off his belt and pulling down his pants, and he felt a hot sensation run through his member as she began to massage it with her hands.
“Please,” the woman whispered. “Put it in me.”
Julius leaned forward and kissed her, and the set about pulling the skin tight jean cutoffs she was wearing off her legs. She helped by wiggling her hips back and forth in a manner that Julius found to be almost intoxicating to watch.
Her panties caught on the fabric of her shorts and were pulled along. The woman had a small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair, and as Julius began to rub his hard cock against her womanhood, he could feel its warmth tempting him to take things further.
He brought the head of his dick to the entrance of her cunt and slowly pushed in. The woman immediately began to scream with pleasure, acting almost as though she had never been fucked before. She felt amazing, and his cock was twitching with ecstasy as he went further in.
At the same time, however, guilt was eating away at Julius. This was clearly a married woman
, and from the way she was acting, it didn’t seem like she was in her right mind. These thoughts seemed to battle with his lust and desire inside his mind, and the more primal elements seemed to be winning out.
He began to build up to a faster pace, thrusting into the woman with animalistic intent. The contrast between the time he had spent amongst nature, away from other human beings, to what was happening to him now seemed to be almost unreal.
The woman had wrapped her legs around his waist and was pulling him into her, lifting her hips up to meet each of his thrusts as though trying to wrestle him into submission. It pushed Julius to fuck her even harder, slamming his cock into her as she cried out underneath him.
“Oh god, yes!” yelled the woman. “Please, don’t stop. Cum inside me, I want you to cum inside me!”
She began to tense up, the motion of her hips arrested as an orgasm wracked over her body. Julius was still pumping into her, pushing deeper and faster and feeling his own limit approach. He bucked forward one last time and felt his cock explode, spraying his white hot load deep inside the woman.
Julius took a moment to breath, and then stepped out of his car and began getting dressed. The woman lied there for a minute after, her eyes looking almost glazed over, and he began to wonder if she was okay.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” asked Julius. “Are you worried about your husband?”
“When am I going to wake up?” the woman asked.
“You’re not dreaming,” he said. “I’m a real person.”
She looked at him with a shocked expression on your face. She began to blush bright red and scrambled to cover her modesty.
“That’s not possible, all of the men are…” she said, trailing off as her thoughts jumped ahead. “Oh my god!”
The woman quickly grabbed the rest of her clothes and then began running towards her own car. She got inside and drove off, disappearing just as suddenly and unexpectedly as she had arrived. Julius shook his head, confused, and then climbed into the driver’s seat. Something very strange seemed to be going on, and he wanted to figure out what it was.
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