9 comments/ 85328 views/ 86 favorites A Mother Who Didn't Know By: qualitywheat Danni Alexandra was up against the wall between the kitchen and the front sitting room, in her left hand was a 50 year old unopened bottle of wine she had bought to share with her husband. She had bought to celebrate their twentieth wedding anniversary. In her left, was two of the antique set of eight wine lead crystal glasses, given to her as a wedding present from her grandmother. The glasses had been in the family for years and years and had been given to her grandmother by her own. Each hand was being held up and out to the side, and she was beside herself with fear, in case she happened to drop either of the precious items. She was desperate to put them down but there was nothing nearby so she could. She was up against the wall, her skirt was up around her waist, her panties were around one ankle, having been torn away. Her neck was being kissed, as too was her face and lips, her nipples were hardening. He gripped one and twisted it beautifully, it was just how she liked it, "Does he know?" she wondered. She also was full to the brim of hard cock, cock that wasn't her husband's. Danni couldn't get away, she wasn't allowed to even shuffle to one side, she had tried, but was just held still by the body weight leaning against her. He had one arm around her waist, the other on her hip as he fucked her half to death. She had pleaded in vain, now she had stopped begging, she knew that he wasn't going to stop until he had had her completely, and the cock in her was making her know it. It was much bigger than her husbands, it wasn't the biggest she had ever had, but it was big enough to damage, and challenge her resistance to it. Resistance she knew as waning, and would dissipate if he didn't finish soon. Then Danni knew she would cum, no matter how she tried not to, he would make her. Her knees had gradually spread, her feet were firmly planted, knees slightly forward, her body was giving itself it best position to receive the mammoth cock now secured in her. Her arms were lowering through weakness, her beautiful blond haired head was coming to rest face down on his shoulder, as her mind and body began to respond and accept her capture, and forced seduction. Soon the flames of passion began to lick at her nipples, her stomach, and more, at her pussy. She made one last valiant attempt to get free, to rid herself of the murderous invader, and Danni failed, then she came. "Oh, oh, oh, Ooooh, oh,ohhhh..." The gorgeous 40 year old mother, was preparing for an early evening drink with her husband with the vintage wine when he returned from the sudden departure he had had to make. He had called and told her he would be hone in about 45 minutes, traffic allowing. Danni was still beautiful, and turned men's heads wherever she went, dressed up or not. Danni was what you would call voluptuous, full bodied, her shape was as it was in her heyday, just a few pounds, 10 or 15. But it never detracted anything from how she appeared to the outside world. There were many men who would have given all to have the chance for some bed time with her. Then fate took a hand, she was a person who didn't believe in coincidences, but what happed had to be in that sphere. The chain of events that followed, couldn't have been more exact in occurrence. She had put some washing into the machine in the garage, and because it was damp outside, she had put it into the drier to finish off. As this was happening, she popped upstairs for a quick shower and put on the skirt, skimpy panties, no bra, and the wrap around blouse, tied off at the bottom with just two buttons holding her large still firm and sensitive breasts in them, her husband liked to see her dressed this way. Her hair was tied up in a small pony tail normally it hung down to her shoulders, she kept it this way because she felt that at 40, she might be a little old for really long hair. Although she could carry long hair off easily, because of the way she still looked, it was easy to mistake her for about 30 to 35 years old. Danni got the ice bucket out, half filled it with ice from the freezer, and took it into the front sitting room. The wine was cooling in the wine cooler, and the glasses were ready. Then suddenly there was a calamitous sound from the garage. She rushed in to see the drier trying to dance across the garage floor. She thought one of the wheels or legs had maybe broken or fell off. She dashed in and grabbed it, but it still jiggled away, then she sat on it, this helped a little, but not much, she got off and pressed her knees to it, reached across it, grabbed the opposite corner, tightened her muscles, then laid down on it, this almost stopped it. The trouble was, the corner at her legs was pressing right into her pussy, the sometimes ignored pussy by her husband. It vibrated away and soon Danni's lovely head drooped, it was exciting. Her pussy was being treated to an unasked for treat, one that she hadn't bargained for nor expected. She responded to it, closing her eyes, she hadn't had a good orgasm in quite a while, her husband had tailed off lately in the love making stakes. She did look over her shoulder to start with to make sure Jack their teenage son wasn't around. He had been getting more and more touchy feely just lately with her, it had made her laugh at first, but now after about two months he was getting serious. Danni had to admit that in times of a drought from Henry her husband, Jack's attention, though it was not encouraged, was a welcome diversion, and sometimes, a relief. Time had moved on, and Jack hadn't received an outright rejection from his lovely mother. Though she had remonstrated and given him looks of disapproval, he had got a bit braver, a little more daring. Danni wasn't able to fall out with him about his incorrect behaviour, he was her son, she loved him to distraction, and more than any mother had a right to love him. He had, much to her surprise, not only by what he did, but by her own reaction to what he did, find herself releasing some of her hormonal love for him. Just two days ago copped a feel of her pussy, he had given her a hugging love, a kiss on the cheek. Sometimes he ha snagged her lips for an illicit kiss. Then accidently on purpose, his hand had somehow found its way between her legs. He hadn't had the courage to actually grasp it, but his finger had, unknowingly to him, stroked her pussy, and it made his mother yelp, he had let go and wandered away, as if nothing had happened. Now, as she had looked over her shoulder to make sure he wasn't there, she went back to what the washing machine was doing for her. It felt so unreal, so unusual, that she stayed there letting the vibration tease her to almost the point of having a small orgasm. What she didn't know was that as soon as she had looked away from the door Jack appeared and watched her, it took him a moment to realise what was happening, and to get as huge erection. He watched for as long as he dared, then the cycle on the drier ended, it was winding down, he saw his mother lift herself up, and stand there, her head shaking. He didn't know, but his gorgeous mother was in the grip of desperation for sex. Her pussy and body was on fire, and if she had had the time, she would have raced upstairs for her vibrator. Jack left the doorway and went into the sitting room where the ice bucket was, he wondered wildly about his mother, what should he do, if anything? He was of the opinion that she might be up for an approach. His young powerful cock was ruling his brain, deciding his thoughts, and he had could have had no idea how much his thoughts were right on the button. Then the chain of events went to the next level. Danni shook her head, and said to herself, "Oh boy what wouldn't I give for Henry to walk in, grab me and fuck me where he found me." But she knew that wasn't going to happen, it had been nearly a month since he had been near her. She actually thought that he didn't know himself that he was neglecting her this way. While he was innocent in one way, she had reasoned, he was also ignorant of her growing needs. She picked up the two eons old, to her, wine glasses, fixed them into the fingers of her left hand, and using a piece of paper towel around the neck of the cooled wine, she turned and walked to her sitting room. As she left the kitchen, Jack, at that very moment left the sitting room. His thoughts were on his rampant cock, he was going to go up stairs and jack off over his mother. He had jacked off about two hours ago, but his youth kept constantly up for fun with his young and needful cock. As he opened the door, they were in exactly the same places, he in one doorway, his mother in the other. He again looked at the way she was dressed, she looked fabulous, so fucking sexy, her lovely soft angelic face was a mask of glowing love, her high cheekbones were red blotched,his cock nearly burst from his trousers and shot her. And that was when Jack threw caution to the wind, his mind devoid of any thoughts of consequences for his actions. Danni approached her son with a bright loving smile on her ever beautiful loving face. The chain of unfolding events were about to grow to fruition, for him anyway. Instead of turning to go up the stairs, he turned towards his mother, he closed the gap, and put one arm around her waist. Jack turned her so she had her back to the wall, and pressed her into it with his own body weight. This brought her pussy into direct contact with his fully erect and very hard cock. His mother gasped, not only because of what he had just done, but because of his cock was where it was. She squealed, "Jack, Oh, Ooooh, what are you..." Jack kissed her neck. It stopped all sound coming from his mother, he automatically rubbed his aching weapon across his mother's pussy. He didn't know he was doing that for, and to her, and the effect it would, and was having. Danni deliberately spread her arms, she already knew that dropping what was in her hands wasn't an option, but it also gave her son carte blanche to do, and carry on doing, what he was. "Jack, please, you mustn..." he licked her ear and poked the tip of his tongue in, this action again prevented her from speaking. His cock was already seducing her, she could feel the urgency and the hardness of him, and unbelievably, a thought jumped into her mind. "Wow his thing feels big, very big!" Jack's free hand went inside of her wrap around top and captured, a grown to full size, and super sensitive nipple. That was the moment that neither knew, her seduction was completed, it was a forced seduction, she would not have willingly gone here. But her own body, which was still on a high from the vibrating of the drier in the garage, was now it was being irretrievably given the sexually treat that his mother was craving from her husband. Jack let go briefly, but only to grab the bottom of her skirt and pull it up to her waist. Danni felt it and mumbled incoherently, her head was dropping on to her son's shoulder, she couldn't resist this, her son was becoming her alpha male. She knew he loved her, she knew he wanted her, that he was desperate for her. He was rabid for her sexually, or otherwise, and this was what Danni couldn't now refuse him. Her love for him wouldn't allow any other thoughts to detract her from what he wanted, needed and was going to get. She had to let him, and the cock creating havoc on her pussy made it so. Then he gripped her panties and she heard the rip as he tore them away, he could feel the heat and the dampness of them, then let them go. Danni felt them slide down her leg to her ankle. She felt and heard the definite Thhhhh of his zip, followed by a fumble ensued from him. Jack was getting his cock out ready to screw his beautiful mother. His knees were pushing in between hers, her feet shuffled sideways for him, her own knees bent slightly, her back tight to the wall, her body was presenting itself, although Danni wasn't aware of it just yet, to its new owner. Jack felt her pussy, his finger dipped into the warm wetness of her love cave, What Jack and his mother didn't yet know was, his cock was bigger than his dads. He held it in, what he hoped was, the right direction, the correct angle, and pushed up, he hit gold and slid in. "Arggggh, Ooooh, Oh Jack, Oh Jack, please Urggggh ohhhhhh." He forced himself all the way up, until he felt his loins touch hers. He pulled back and shoved up again, now he was where his heart wanted him to be, deep in his own mother hot burnig wet pussy. Danni had not been this full for as long as she could remember, her son dropped and rose, dropped and rose and Danni floundered, her face turned into his neck, it was her way of admitting her surrender to her own son, he had now. "Darling, I'm going to drop the wine bottle!" she moaned. Looking down he saw where it was, he took it from her, stuck his foot out, lowered his arm and dropped it on to his toes where it gently rolled off and safely on to the hall carpet. Jack began to fuck his mother in earnest, her now free arm went around his neck, and she held herself to him while he did. "Oh darling, oh Jack, Hmmmm, oh baby, oh you beautiful bad beautiful boy," she mewled, as she blindly kissed his neck and face. "Argggggh," she cried out, and his mother came. Jack continued screwing his helpless mother against the wall, she came again for him. He was going to cum now too, "Oh mum, oh mum," he moaned. Danni knew he was going to cum, and she waited with her breath tight in her lungs, she couldn't breathe. Then Jack gave one huge forceful thump up, he lifted her off her feet momentarily, and he spewed his hot cum right into his waiting mothers hot demanding pussy, he felt her sucking it up, her pussy muscles were clamping and releasing in quick succession. In the few seconds after he had blown his load into his mother, and Danni had cum two or three times for him, they looked at each other in a sort of wondrous eye balling stare. Jack leaned away and his cock dropped out, then he leaned back in and kissed her properly on the mouth, it was his first real kiss. Danni had to kiss him back, after what he had just done to her, and unknowingly given her the very love she was dying for, kissing him this wasn't a problem. Then amazingly, he became Jack again, he bent down, picked up the bottle, looked at his mother with more love than she had ever seen in her life, and said. "I'll see to this mom, you had better get ready hadn't you? Dad will be home soon." Then he went into the sitting room with the bottle, leaving her stranded against the wall with her torn panties around her ankle. His cum, and hers, was running down her bare legs, she shook her head to try and clear it. She heard her son screwing the bottle into the ice in the wine bucket, then she unsteadily stepped to the stairs and shakily walk up them. She headed for the bathroom and sat on the bidet. There she washed her thighs and pussy, reached for her body spray, and perfumed herself once more. Finding new panties, she put them on in her bedroom, and she heard Jack coming up the stairs, she waited, uncertain as to the chance he might come for her again. Then Danni heard his bedroom door close, gathering herself, breathing deeply, she went back down. She looked at the spot on the floor where their feet had been, she could see the indentations in the carpet, but she couldn't make herself rubbed them out with her foot. This place would forever be a shrine to her. Her husband's car made its customary noise in the drive and she opened the door to greet him, she was a great actress. She kissed him, hugged him, led him by the hand into the room, where she poured the wine and they toasted each other. They celebrated, chatted and talked the evening away. And all that evening, Danni couldn't remove the feel of her son's cock in her pussy. It didn't matter if she stood, sat or walked, it was there. Even as they went upstairs to bed she could feel the hot thickness of him within her expanded pussy walls. They went to bed, where nothing happened, Henry kissed her cheek, said goodnight and turned over to go to sleep. And in Danni's head she was saying to him. "Tonight Henry, I was screwed out of my head by your son, my son, our son. And it was so good and fabulous too, but it was something you should be doing, not him!" If it hadn't been for the wine she would not have slept a lot, but as it was she did have serious guilt pangs. She told herself that it had to be a one off, an aberration, not to be repeated. She would talk to him tomorrow, discuss it with her son. He would understand, she would tell him this, she would tell him that, show him the she knew how he was feeling, and that she loved him as much, if not more than any mother could. He would agree she was sure, and go back to being Jack, her beautiful baby. The next day was Saturday, Henry grunted when Danni got up, it was just after 9am. Danni went into the shower, but as she had got out of bed Jack's cock re-entered her pussy in her mind. It nearly bent her in half, the sudden memory, not that she had forgotten scorched her mind. Every step to and into the shower, was a blinding searing recall of his thick cock making her cum. By the time she got under the water she was fingering herself. Danni had a huge orgasm, not with Jack in her mind, but the feel of his cock in her pussy. She recovered after nearly sliding down the wall. "Phew," she said out loud, but to no one, "that was a cracker!" and she laughed. "Behave yourself Danni," she said in her lovely head, "you're turning in to a wanton slut!" Danni felt so unbelievably alive and vital, her face was glowing with health, her hair shone brightly, her whole body tingled. The fact that her body and erogenous zones were remembering yesterday's fantastic forced seduction, the mammoth cock, creating pandemonium in her pussy, the wonderful sex, her orgasms, these things never dawned on the 40 year old beauty, that her life may have been changed by her young son forever. Danni was starving, she had intended going back to bed, but decided to leave her snoring husband and go down for a bowl of cereals. She popped on a thong, it was an old one that she only wore in the house, her white, above the knee silk dressing gown got tied in a bow around her still gorgeous waist, and she headed off. Bare footed she went down. Her thoughts were mixed, she was still having her head conversation with Jack, and her pussy was tingling from his cock's ravaging of her, but she was also deciding what cereals to have too. As she got to the kitchen her wonderful blue eyes dropped to take in the still present indentations on the carpet, she smiled a secret smile. Her body recognised the significance too and made her aware of it. "Danni I've warned you, behave yourself," she told her, "it's done with, it's over, finished, shouldn't have happened, it won't happen again, kaput." She walked into the kitchen feeling as good as she ever had, Jack had put a huge spring into his mother's graceful step. She stopped in her tracks, Jack was sat at the table with his own bowl of cereal. "Mom," he said, brightly but hesitantly, "good morning, how are you, mom?" This made Danni tongue tied, all of her reasoned arguments flew out of her beautiful head. Inexplicably her whole body tightened, her nipples crackled, her pussy was a tinder box of unreasonable emotions. "Jack," she said, "good er, erm, morning to you er too darling. I'm fine, you?" she spluttered slightly. "Great mom," he replied getting up from the table, he was bare chested, and all he was wearing were his pyjama bottoms. This action put the fear of God into his mother. She wanted to talk about yesterday, but she just didn't have the words somehow. And the reason for that was simple, his cock was sticking out of his pyjamas, it was hard, thick and long. Jack had decided the second her had heard his mother that rond two was a goer. A Mother Who Didn't Know Danni stood there frozen to the spot, mesmerised by the sight of it. Jack moved towards his mother, he was going to make love to her, he had fucked her yesterday, but today, right now, he was going to make love to the woman who had given him birth, his own flesh and blood. Danni hesitantly took a step back, she saw the look in his eye, one she had seen one exactly the same before, and she knew fine what it was. It was a, "I'm going to have you Danni Alexander, and nothing you say or do is going to stop me!" She had seen it in the man's eyes who had seduced her in a hotel ten years ago, while her husband was in a convention meeting, and she had accompanied him. Danni was feeling a little lonely, unloved and vulnerable. There were plenty of people to talk to but she felt sidelined somehow. She was enthralled by the man, he had travelled the world, told her some amazing things. He had then talked her in to going for a walk with him. He told her that her husband's meeting, which he had put together for his company, would be another two hours at least before it was over, but the walk ended at his room door. He took her by the arm, as he dropped the key card in, the door clicked open and she was ushered in. Then Danni had seen that look in his eyes, the determination, the one Jack was giving her right now in her kitchen, and Danni went down. The simple summer dress had fallen to the floor between the door and the bed somehow. He had been so passionate, she gave herself away after five minutes, and he had made love, fucked and screwed her all over his hotel room. An hour and a half later she was back down stairs with cum locked up in her beaten pussy greeting her husband, and her exotic lover was shaking his hand. She had never seen him again, and no one ever knew what had happened. But now her whole life was in mortal danger, this wasn't part of the scenario she had laid out in her head. The stage she had set, now Jack had altered without her knowing. Suddenly Jack wasn't at the table, his arms had gone around his mother, he had kissed her, then she was moving backward, his cock already inserted into the crease where her heating pussy lay. He was heading for the sitting room, there he would make love to his mother for the first time, she would know his love, she would feel it. "Jack, what... where are you taking..., where are we going?" she whispered. But Danni knew where she was headed, and there was no way she could think of to stop it. She could feel him though her almost transparent silk gown, his cock pressing against her, and as he walked her back, it was naturally rubbing her pussy, Danni knew she was going down, again! Danni saw the room tilting above her, he was laying her down on the sofa, and being supported in her son's strong young arms. "Please Jack, don't," she begged whisperingly, "you're dad is right above our heads." "Yes mom I know, so we'll have to be quiet won't we, you can keep quiet mom, can't you?" His raised eye brow challenged her, 'can you or can't you, because it isn't going to change things now,' it said. Danni's beautiful eyes rolled to the back of her head as Jack descended on her. He tugged the bow on her dressing gown and she was laid bare before him, he hooked his fingers into the elastic of her tiny old thong, and this time just tore it right off. This put Danni over the top, she saw him do it in her scrambled head, it was urgently exciting, she was immediately, and sexually aroused by this one action. It was the action of a dominant male, and her whole body tuned into it, as it had yesterday when he had captured and seduced her. Jack pushed his pyjama bottoms down, his cock was right up and waving about. Danni bent her head, it stunned her to look at it. Danni knew then that she wanted it again, there was no point in now trying to deny him. "Darling, oh darling, I love you Jack, I do," she pulled him to her. As Jack manoeuvred himself into place between her knees, they began kissing, and tonguing. Danni gripped her son, and forced him over her. There was no pretence, no hesitation, no remorse, no regret, that would come later, maybe, she thought. She put her hand down, got a hold of his cock for the first time, "there," she told him, as she rubbed it against her entrance. Jack pushed forward and his mother's knees rose gracefully up like a giant sphinx. He entered her smoothly, she gasped at the intrusion, she hadn't fully understood yesterday just how bigger he was than his dad, but now she did. Her whole body surrendered to her beautiful dominant son, she had always known he was strong in character, even when he was a mere boy, if he set his mind against something, or was for something, no one, not even his dad had been able to shake him from it. Although Danni had never seen the strong boy he had become. He aura was too powerful for her to resist. She had given herself up all those years ago to that man, and Jack had it too. She wondered how many women of the world had gone down the same way she had, and now was again. Her breath left her in a sudden Whoosh, without warning, and expectation, he had pile driven into her. Jack's mother just managed to clamp her teeth and lips shut to stop the loud squeal in her throat. Danni did emit a low animalistic growl in her throat, it seemed primeval in its resonation. She gripped Jack tightly, as if trying to prevent him from snapping her in two, as he drove in and out at a pace she wasn't used to. He was relentless, he wasn't going to stop, he was taking his mother, and she was going along for the ride, happy or not. But she was happy, she was happy to be receiving this kind of attention from a man again, even if that man was her son, and not his father, sleeping ignorantly upstairs in their bed. Danni's first climax claimed her, she forced Jack up in the air as her body rose with the unremitting cataclysmic explosion detonated by him in her. Tears of unrequited joy filled her eyes, she climaxed because he had made her, there was nothing she could do to prevent him from using her now. Her toes curled, her arms ached from holding him, her nails clawed his back and his blood trickled slowly down his sides. Jack was on his own mission now, his first had been to get his mother again, the second was to make love to her manically, and in a way she would, hopefully, never forget. His third was to shoot his cum all the way into her, to search out the place she had built him in. He grunted, he weight pressed her further into the cushions around her, his hips reared up and landed the knockout blow. His mother did cry out this time in a final climax of unheard of, to her, proportions. Jack came too, he cock pulsing and throbbing as he forced himself down on her, it streamed out his hot thick globular cum. Then he relaxed and snuck his head into her neck, Danni was stricken, even that man ten years ago hadn't achieved this, he had got nowhere near what her son had just got. Her pussy muscles were vibrating, clamping and unclamping, squeezing every last drop of her son's precious cum from him. Her eyes, she realised, had opened and she was staring blearily at the ceiling, and three or four feet above that was her husband, Jack's father. If he had got up and come down now he would definitely have caught them together, Jack's cock would still be fixed in her. Her arms and legs would still be wrapped around him, and the afterglow, and the odour of their illicit fabulous love making would still pervade the air. And Danni would have told him to fuck off, and she would have berated him, for not doing what her beloved son just had. But as she relaxed, she was glad he didn't come down, and Danni was grateful for that, she really wouldn't want him to see them loving, the way they were, and had. "Darling, Jack," she whispered. Jack lifted his head and peered at her, "Yes?" he said quietly. "We need to move honey, get straightened a little." "Yes mom, I suppose you're right, but I don't want to," he said. "I know baby, but we must, we don't want your dad to come down and see us, do we?" "No mom, we don't, but this is the best thing that has happened to me. You have loved me all my life, and now I'm loving you back, forever," he added meaningfully. Danni squeezed him, "Kiss me Jack, kiss me like you mean it," she told him, he did, he kissed her long and hard, soft and sweet, and Danni knew her son meant it too. Then he lifted himself up, his cock dropped out, and she missed it immediately. Jack got off, and a few moments later, when his mother could move, he helped her up. "I'll have to shower again darling," she told him. "I'm not mom, I'm having you on me all day," he grinned. She slapped his arm, and giggled sweetly, "I love you Jack," she said, putting her arms around his neck, she kissed him this time. Jack returned to his soggy cereals, his mother limped away, and twenty minutes later she re emerged in the kitchen where Jack was waiting for her. He took her again, and the most loving and passionate kisses were exchanged, his cock got her again, her head swam, she wanted him so badly. Then they both heard the first 'clump' from upstairs. They parted regrettably, Jack sat down, and his mother prepared a breakfast for his dad. He appeared in the doorway, "Good morning you two," he said cheerfully. "Hi dad," Jack said, "you seemed to have slept well?" "Like baby Jack, like a baby," he answered, and sat opposite his son. Danni was having trouble reconciling the conversation Jack was having with his father. It wasn't normally this cheerful on a morning, a few grunts had been the norm. Then she saw Jack wink at her, she settled, he was keeping the peace, no grunts, no moans or groans. She made breakfast but she couldn't eat, her life was in tatters, she was now her own son's confirmed lover. She also knew that it was on, she was in, all the way, she had never wanted a male person this badly. She looked at Henry, then Jack, she realised with an enormous clang in her muffled head, that there really was no comparison between them. Yes they had their similarities, but he had hers too. But where Jack was a persistent, charismatic young man, her husband, she also realised, was or had become, a bit of a bore. He was set in his ways, happy with his lot, got up on a morning and went to bed at night! He was getting old before his time, yet his wife was still a very vibrant, life loving, sexual, and loving outgoing woman. She wondered if she and Henry would survive this interlude. Without reason, she wanted Henry out of the house so she could be alone with her son, she felt girlish, she wanted to play, childish even, she wanted a cuddle, a kiss, a love. She tried to think of something to get him out for a while but couldn't. "Danni, I'm just going down the road for a newspaper, won't be long," Henry said. Then he as heading out of the house, putting his coat on as he went. She watched him go with mounting anticipation wondering what Jack was going to do, do to her, take her, have her, what? She turned to look at him, he was already on his feet and coming for her. His mother's heart beat like a drum. That look was in his eyes again, fear gripped her, she had no defence, not now. Jack had removed it as flood water removes earth. "Jack," she almost pleaded, Henry would only be about ten or fifteen minutes she knew, at the most. Jack grabbed her by the arms, turned her around, and Danni found herself bent over the table, and Jack was in her in a heartbeat, his cock filled her again, and it was like the first time instead of the third. He made love to her with long slow strokes and Danni nearly died with joy and happiness. To be used like this after all these years, was something she had known with a 100% certainty, that it would never happen again, now it was, And to Danni, it really was the ride of the year, the thrill of her lifetime. Jack pumped her with his long hard strokes, and Danni's cum ran down her luscious legs and to her ankles. She wept tears of arousal, orgasm upon orgasm beat at her door, it broke down and Danni descended into the depths of wondrous heavenly joy. It was like being consensually raped, there was nothing she could do to stop him, she was his prisoner of sex, she was helpless, his every thrusting long hump decapitated her completely. They both heard the crunch of car tyres on the drive, Henry was back. Jack pulled out, he hadn't cum, he didn't have time to, and he wasn't bothered. All he had wanted, was to be inside his mother again and he had. Danni righted herself and hurried upstairs before her husband opened the door. Jack went into the downstairs cloakroom, and dried himself off of his mothers cum and love juices. "Is there anything worth reading in the paper dad?" Jack asked pleasantly as he sat at the table. His dad dropped it in front of him, and said. "Nothing really important, have a look, where's your mother?" "She's upstairs getting cleaned up, she got splashed and she's dripping wet," he answered truthfully, if not mischievously, knowing her legs were dripping with her love. His dad went off to find her, "Jack said you'd got wet Danni, what happened?" She thought quickly, told herself Jack was going to get it, and told him. "Nothing much, he's exaggerating, just got some juice down me," she said and giggled inwardly. "I hope you don't mind Danni, but I've been given tickets for today's big home game by a client, would you mind if I went, maybe Jack too?" Danni knew straight away what Jack's answer would be, "No thanks dad, I have something to get on with that can't wait any longer" He will be thinking of me, Danni told herself. Then she thought, "It had better be that!" "Not at all Henry, you go off and enjoy yourself. I have a lot to do today, things have slid a bit lately," she was thinking of being under her son again, or when things settled, on top of him and his gorgeous cock where it couldn't escape from. "I need to catch up." He caught a far off look in her eye and thought it was odd, but he never mentioned it. Downstairs he said to Jack, "I have tickets Jack if you are interested in today's big game, fancy a day there, mom says it's fine to go?" There was a lot of fast thinking going on today Jack thought. "Dad I wish I had known, but I have plans already made, and I can't change them, sorry," he replied. His mind was already on his mother, "oh boy am I going to have fun today," he told himself. "Ah well, no problem, I'm sure you're uncle Tony will want to go hey?" He wandered off, made a phone call to his brother, who gladly accepted his offer. Then he went to prepare himself. Danni came down in a really teasing short skirt, no panties, she would run out if he kept tearing them off her, she had laughed to herself. She was wearing a thin blouse that had nothing under it but bare flesh. She felt so brave, so dirtily naughty, dangerous, slutty, wanton, and utterly sexy. And it was for, and all because of her young son. Who was sat there knowing, as he looked at his mother, that as soon as his dad was out of the way, he would have her in bed doing anything he wanted to her. And she would more than willingly let him, and want him to. Danni went to her son, now she couldn't get close enough to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck. The blond beauty, which any man on earth would want to make love to, any man at all, that is except for her stupid stupid husband, she berated him in her lovely head. Danni whispered into Jack's mouth, "As soon as your dad has gone Jack, as soon as he has gone!" Her voice had gone from normal, to husky, to guttural in the few seconds it had taken her to speak the words to him. Danni was desperate for her son, desperate. Henry seemed to take an age to go, Danni was as close to Jack as she dared to be while out of her husband's sight. She even tried to help him, so she could get him out as quickly as possible. Henry thought she was being indecently hasty for some reason. Danni saw him to the door, there he kissed her cheek, and said goodbye. Jack was behind her and the door, he was sat on the bottom step, and his hand was already under her skirt feeling her, she was hot and wet already. As soon as the door closed Danni crumpled to the floor, Jack had made her cum in those few seconds. "Jack, are you crazy?" she gruffed huskily, her arousal more than evident, her cheeks were flushed bright red, and her nipples were clacking away at her body. , "He was looking at me, he knew something was wrong!" Jack never said anything, he was now stood right in front of her. His mother refocused her eyes and saw him, his cock was hanging out. Danni did what Danni does best, she caught him in her luscious mouth and he was down her throat, her hands captured his testicles and Jack hung on to the stair rail. She was looking up at him off her knees, staring into his eyes, daring him tom back away, he didn't and he wouldn't. They heard Henry's car crunch the gravel of the drive and drive away. He would have died had he seen his wife and son behind his front door. His wife on her knees, his son stood there with his huge member, a bigger one than his would ever be, jammed into her mouth, and she was happily, and dutifully, serving their son. But he also knew something was wrong, his wife and son, were "different," they had, "changed?" As her husband got to the bottom of the street, Jack deposited his very first load of cum into his mother's precious mouth. A mouth that every man she met wanted to kiss, or those who had had many lewd thoughts about her, wanted to do what her own son just had. Danni gulped and swallowed everything Jack gave her, she felt so grateful she nearly cried. Her own flesh and blood, her son, was back in her body where he had developed and grown. "Hi Henry," Tony his brother said, as he got into the car to head for the game. They chit chatted on the way, then Tony said. "Henry, what's wrong, you don't seem you?" "I don't know Tony, Danni seems different, she's changed somehow, and I can't put my finger on it, it's bothering me." He answered. "Even Jack s being nice to me, not that he's ever nasty, don't get me wrong. But he normally just grunts when I speak to him, but today he's asking me things." "Henry, you know we can talk, you and I?" Henry nodded. "Danni hasn't er, you know, erm, met, or seen someone else has she, dop you think?" Henry nearly went off the road, "That's preposterous, she would never do that, not Danni!" then he went silent. Then after a minute or two thinking, he said. "If I didn't know better, I might have agreed with you." "My Carol did two years ago Henry, I never told you, but she did, we're past in now, but it was close." "Jesus Tony, what happened?" "It doesn't matter now, but if my Carol did, then Danni could, sorry to say it. But if you are not sitting right with something, then you need to know what the problem is with her, talk to her, find out." Danni was at that very moment underneath her son on her marital bed being pounded by Jack, he was like a jackhammer gone mad, and she was loving every depth charge crumpling blast. Their clothes were scattered on the bedroom floor where they had frantically undressed each other. She had cum more times in the last two days than she had in the last five years. Jack's cock dived deep into his mother, his balls tight against her, his knees jammed into her bed, his arms were vices under her. If Danni had wanted to escape now, there was no possibility of her achieving it, her whole body was locked to her sons as surely as if she were super glued. Her own arms and legs were in lock down mode around him, and no key for release until he filled her with his hot, thick and molten sperm. His hold increased to crushing point, Danni was gasping for breath, then she felt the space like rocket cock in her take off, its jet fuel spewing out and being forced all the way up her super heated, friction fired love channel. A Mother Who Didn't Know Jack bit her shoulder, he didn't know it, Danni didn't feel it, but he left a huge hickey, she had been marked now by her owner. He was her new owner, simply by definition, because Danni had never felt owned before, she loved the feeling of it, it wasn't tangible, but it was palpable. Jack lay on his mother, his grip was relaxing, both deeply breathing, both giving sustenance to the other. He raised his handsome head and kissed her, air was whistling in and out of flared nostrils, but both refusing to give up this life giving kiss to one another. Danni giggled, Jack grinned, it broke the kiss, they just looked at each other, both completely mesmerised over what they had just done. What had really happened, they hadn't just fucked, rutted and made love, they had created love. Jack lifted himself off his beautiful sexy mother and flopped on to his side. His arm going around her, he knew something special had been found here, it wasn't his desire to fuck his mother anymore, it was him loving his mother now. Danni turned to him, their faces close, their noses touching. "Jack, what are you thinking baby?" she could see the small cloud in his eyes. "Us mom," he said, "us, where are we, where are we going, what does the future hold for me, for you, and whilst we're on the subject, what about dad?" "Well that was a mouthful darling," she smiled lovingly at him. "We Jack," she said, "are just that, we are we. I love you as a mother should, but now I'm 'in love' with you too, and that Jack," she said, "makes a massive difference to all our lives." "Just so as you know mom," he mumbled, "I'm not going to stop loving you, and I mean this, we two making love. It isn't an option mom so don't even think about it, okay?" Danni saw that look in his eyes, it fixed her thoughts, she had no wish or intention to stop what he had started. She could never give him up. His love, Jack himself was too much to let go now, ever. "Jack," she said, Danni leaned in and kissed him, "I will never ever say no to you, I don't care what I'm confronted with, now or in the future. I love you my sweet darling boy, man!" she sniggered, and grabbed his wet sticky cock as if to emphasise her point. They spent the next hour finding all their tickly bits, their own turn on bits, there were many of those to be found. They were consumed by the other, each giving everything they could to show love, need, and desperation to be close in love. Jack even found her ass hole with a searching finger. His mom squealed and jumped, "Jack Alexander, take that out immediately, you are not going in there!" she yelled. Jack followed her movements as she tried to slide away, and laughed. He forced it further in, and the more she struggled the more he did it. Now Danni was on her back, jack's hand was between her legs, his body half on hers, he was holding her down easily. And his middle finger in her ass past the second knuckle. "Jack, oh Jack no, don't darling please Jack, Oooooh Oh Jack Noooooo..." Jack did the only thing he could in the circumstances, he kissed her passionately. Danni squealed into his mouth, her ass wriggling, then she was forced to relax, she couldn't fight him off. Danni had truly been got, and for the first time in her life she had no answer. Her son's show of domination was enough to quiet her, and let him do what he wanted to do. It also made her want him to do whet ever it was he wanted to do. If this had been her husband, she would have smacked him in the mouth for taking, or trying to take such liberties. But the newness of being her son's lover meant everything was on the table, negotiated or not, Danni gave way. Jack got his finger further in, he bit and sucked nipple, Danni's back arched to breaking point, her feet spread, then closed again, her long legs slithered around on the bed. Then Jack relented, he had no idea of anal sex, but now he knew that if it reared its head, he would try it. He actually thought it was a bit dirty, but it was extremely naughty and nice to see his mother reacting the way she had to it, and him. He let go, and pulled his finger out. "Later mom?" he said non committally. Danni just glared at him, but said "Yes" in her head. "I think I had better go wash myself mom," he told her and got out of bed with a smile. Danni smiled too. Now she had two feelings within her, the still new feel of his wonderful cock, and now the feeling of him invading her most secret of places. Jack left the bedroom, and as he neared the family bathroom on the landing, he heard a click from downstairs. He looked over the rail and saw sunlight streaming through the front doorway. Then he saw the very last thing he ever wanted to see, his father's head as he came in. He and his brother had left the game early, they were four to zero down and little chance of retrieving it, so they had left. Now his dad, still troubled in his mind, that his wife might be having it away with another guy, crept in quietly. But he wasn't quietly enough for him to be accused of sneaking around. Jack saw his hand on the stair rail, he was torn in two, go back and warn his mother? Then he was sure to be caught coming naked out of their bedroom, or head into the bathroom and pretend he was showering. And then hope that his mother could talk her way out of any interference from his dad. He went into the bathroom and closed the door behind him, he listened intently, and was happy to hear the tell tale squeak from the third step from the top, he had made the right decision. Then he turned the shower on, "this could be the longest shower of my life," he told himself. Henry approached his bedroom door, stood there for a moment, then he coughed loudly into his hand so as to announce himself, and walked in smiling. He had checked downstairs so he knew she was in the bedroom. Danni sat up with the most shocked look on her face, her flushed cheeks from Jack's love making, flushed even more in her embarrassment. "Henry," she gasped, her surprise evident, "what are you doing here, why are you so early?" "I wanted to surprise you Danni, I was worried, you seem different somehow. I was thinking something might be wrong," he told her. And he knew there was, he could smell sex in the air. It was the unmistakable odour that goes with hot enduring sex, of two bodies exerting themselves. It was a smell he hadn't known for a long time, but he knew it now well enough. Then his eyes caught the discarded clothes on the bedroom floor, there were the ones Danni had been wearing as he had left. The others were definitely male clothing. "Have you been having fun Danni, is there someone else in the house Danni, your clothes are on the floor Danni, and just whose do these belong to hey?" He poked the jeans and shirt with his toe. Then the sound came of the shower in the family bathroom drifting into the bedroom. "Henry," Danni was trying desperately trying to think of a way out of her troubles, but she had nothing. The moment Henry saw Jack, he would know. "It's not what you think." "Just what am I thinking Danni, you're in bed, the place reeks of sex, there is male clothing on the floor, can you give me a different explanation for what I am thinking then?" His wife looked at him, she had been caught, there was no way out, but when he saw who it was he would die. "Please Henry, let's talk?" she was playing for time. This was said to his back as he left the room and knocked on the bathroom door. "Won't be a minute mom," Jack called out, "has he gone?" Henry looked at the door as if it had banged him on the head, It as his own son's voice, he never said anything but knocked again. It opened and a naked Jack looked out. Henry just looked at him, "Not you Jack, Jesus Christ, why, how?" Jack never answered, because he didn't have one. Henry spun on his heels and went back to his wife. "Danni, I will file for divorce, I will cite irreconcilable differences. I'm packing a bag. I hope you two dirty rotten bastards are happy. I forgave you for that shindig you had ten years ago at the hotel for the convention, but not this you incestuous slut, not this!" he repeated. Danni was horrified, he had known about her fling all those years ago, and he had never said anything, he had forgiven her. She hated herself for hurting him, "Henry, please don't go, please let's talk, stay Henry please?" Jack interrupted, "Dad, I don't want you to go either, please do as mom asks, I'll go and stay at Mikes for the night." He disappeared into his room, and was back in seconds with an overnight in his hand. He walked past his father and went down and out of the house. Henry started talking, and Danni joined in, he explained his position, Danni explained hers. He was stunned to learn he hadn't been looking after his wife, in the way a husband should. How he had neglected her. How it had led to her infidelity, and to her sudden relationship with their son. She never told him how he had got her in the first place, that she had been irresistibly seduced. Henry's opinion was that he was the innocent party, the aggrieved, that he had been working his fingers to the bone for them. But he was shocked back on his heels by Danni's reasoning that he had been unfaithful too, and not just once. It was a shot in the dark, but the look on his face confirmed her unfounded allegations. Danni went for the jugular then, she had something to fight with. "So while you were fucking whomever it was, and just how many were there Henry, hmmm, come on, how many? Two, three, four, more? At least mine was by way of pure chance, I've never looked to be unfaithful. And I knew you would know about ten years ago. He wasn't able to keep it secret was he?" Danni was hitting every nail she could think of. Fight fire with fire was her reckoning. Henry looked a little sheepish, "But you are having sex with our son Danni, our son for God's sake." It was retaliation. "Yes and I am so sorry for that," she said, "I didn't want you to find out. At least not like this anyway. But it really did just happen out of the blue, how I don't know but it did, one minute we were talking, the next minute..." she trailed off, she had said enough. What she didn't want was to have to give a detailed account of her and Jack. "He must be good in fucking bed to keep you happy then Danni, it's obvious now that I can't," he told her nastily. Danni got angry. "To be honest Henry," she growled, "you have been hopeless for years. It's a wonder when I think about it why I was unfaithful in the first place. How I have stayed with you all these years I don't know, it's been like living with my brother for all the good you haven't been!" That was the straw that broke the camels back for her husband, he packed a bag in a hurry. She tried to talk some more but he ignored her and left with the comment," I'll be here tomorrow to pick up all of my things, and I mean all, and don't let me catch you in bed with your son!" That cut Danni, "your son." He stormed away, Danni sat and cried, she pondered her future, but there was one thing that wasn't going to change, not by her anyway. Her love and relationship with Jack, she called him and told him what had happened. He said he would be home in 45 minutes. Danni remade the bed, brand new bedding was put on, "a new bed, a new start, a new life?" she asked herself. Jack shot through the door, slammed it, and locked it behind him. Then he raced upstairs, into the bedroom and into her arms. She looked fabulous and it was just for him. She was wearing her sexiest underwear, high heels, stockings, belt, no thong, tiny bra, face made up, hair down. Jack's cock took right off when he saw her. She thought she might be taking a chance in case he had changed. His reaction told her otherwise. "Don't even mention your father Jack, not once, don't even think about him, we'll talk tomorrow," she said as he transported her to bed. "Talk about who?" he enquired tongue in cheek, and got down to business. "This," he told himself, "is my first night of the rest of our lives." Danni snuggled into him, she needed to be loved, held, cuddled, he did just that. "Mom," he said, he could feel her tension, he had his own to deal with too, "tonight, why don't we just sleep, we have tomorrow, and if I have my way, all the time there is, we'll be one." Danni's eyes dripped tears. She had raised a giant, a kind, considerate young man. And this fine young man, her son, was putting all of his needs to one side for her. Danni jacked him off as a reward, her fingers examined him all the while her hand floated up and down, until he blew his cum over the edge of the bed. In the night they changed positions many times, spooning each other, fingers and hands cupping and supporting, they woke up in the exact place they went to sleep. Jack was behind her, her ass resting wonderfully in his lap. His inserted his morning wood between her creamy thighs and found her, he was stroking gently in and out as she wakened. "Oh darling," she murmured over her shoulder, "this is so wonderful. What a way to be wakened, it's beautiful, and you are Jack, you are too." He never increased pace, he rhythmically made love to the most beautiful woman he knew. Her juices aided him, he slithered back and forth until she cried out in ecstasy, she came on him, her cum squeezed out and on to the sheets. Then Jack blew his cum deep within her once more. They spent the next two hours keeping still and sleeping, they were covered and soaked in cum, but it was the gloriousness of their being there together. Danni checked the clock, 8.40am, she suggested getting up as she didn't know when his father would arrive again. They had a hurried breakfast, and Danni told Jack to go visit someone, and not to come back until she called him. After a discussion because Jack didn't want to go, she insisted, and Jack saw her reasons. They kissed and hugged manically, then he left reluctantly. Danni went on to the computer, they did all their banking on it, and she moved every penny there was in their three joint accounts, into a single account which only she knew the passwords to. Then she moved it again into Jack's account for safe keeping. Henry would want half of the house if he could get it she knew, but that was for later. She was satisfied she had protected herself and Jack. Danni was pragmatic if nothing else, as well as beautiful. As she closed the PC she heard the crunch on the gravel drive, she looked out of the window and saw a large hire van. "Must mean business?" Danni said to herself. This confirmed his intentions, she drew a deep breath, her marriage was over. She was in the kitchen making coffee, "Want some while you get busy Henry?" she asked lightly. She had no intention of making a fuss. As she was pouring him one, she could feel his eyes boring into her back. "Is that all you have to say, do I want a coffee!" "There isn't much else to say Henry, I think we said it all yesterday," she answered blithely. Her attitude put him on the back foot, he had expected her to beg him to stay, he was so wrong! "Shove it," he shouted, "I'll get my things and leave." And with that he stormed upstairs, he hadn't asked about Jack, she thought? Thirty minutes later he was down with three large cases, then he started going around the downstairs and the garage. He filled two more, threw them in the van, returned to the house and said. "I'll be seeing my lawyers tomorrow, you'll get the papers ASAP. I hope you and him will be very unhappy!" he said. And I'll make sure your illicit antics are in them. "Don't forget to add your own Henry, all of them, I will be!" she retorted, "and especially Shelagh," her accusing look told its own story. She was his married secretary, it was a shot across his bows, but the look on his face said she had hit the mark, he knew she knew! But Danni hadn't know anything at all, but she did now. A vicious evil thought crossed her mind, and she smiled. "Oh and by the way, just one more thing before you go," she said. Then his wife grabbed his crotch, looked him in the eye, and said very sharply. "He is much bigger than you, and a one hell of a lot better in bed, than you have ever been Henry!" Danni shoved him out of the door before he could answer and slammed it. She was too upset to continue the argument with him, she cried, she didn't want to hurt him really, but she knew she had. It was the woman in her, the mother, protecting what was hers, her young. She tried to think of the immediate future, she was secure financially, her father had died 10 years ago, and her mother only one year ago, but with what they had left her, and the sale of their house made it so. "Darling hurry home, I need you baby," she said to Jack down the phone. When he arrived he took her straight to bed, they made frantic love then his mother told him everything, especially the part about him being bigger. Jack laughed, but he was concerned about his father's well being. Danni assured him that he would be fine, he had fingers in many pies she told him. Then she asked him the crucial question that was uppermost in her own mind. "What about you and I Jack, will you, are you, going to stay with me, or was this just something you needed to do, get off your chest as it were?" "Mom, I love you," he told her, "I will never want anyone else as long as I live. And I want us to have at least one baby together, me and you mom, Danni," he said. Danni's heart flipped, she hadn't thought through this one. "A baby, Oh Jack I might be a bit old for that now," she said. "Well," Jack said, "We had better get going then hadn't we?" "I hope I can keep up with you baby," she told him, as he bore her down to the bed once more and banged his unyielding column in her pussy again. "Let's find out mom," he told her, with a mountainous thud, "that is of course," he murmured in her ear, "unless you have a pretty young thing in mind we can share?" He hadn't really meant to say that, but he felt so devilish he had to. Danni tried to slap his arm, but with the thumping bang of his cock her hand missed him completely. "Just you wait Jack Alexander," she gabbled, he was thrashing her now. Jack gave her three lots of his potent cum that day, along with the others he had been giving her. Henry had been so lackadaisical in the last years she hadn't bothered taking the pill any longer, leaving things to chance. Now she was sure, that if her body was up for it, there would be very little chance of Jack not making her pregnant. The next day Danni was busy, she completed the banking necessary. Then she called Henry's office. She asked Shelagh if she could speak to him. Shelagh was surprised because Henry had called earlier to say he was unwell, and was staying home. "Mmmmm," Danni said, she was thinking quickly. "Well Shelagh" she told her, "I had better put you in the picture. Henry and I have split, and I can tell you he is not here. He left Saturday afternoon, and if he isn't there either, then where is he? You had better be wary Shelagh, I know Henry, and he might just be two timing you too now!" Then she disconnected and left Shelagh to stew. She actually felt pleased with herself somehow. "Darling, I'm on my way home, are you ready for me?" She smiled at his response. Jack met her at the door wearing nothing but a smile. "Is this what you had in mind Danni?" he said, and waved his proud cock at her. Danni couldn't believe the changes in them both, she was a girl again, and he was a man, a real man. "Henry should be proud of him, I certainly am!" Jack was ready, more ready than his mother, or his wife as he was now calling her. He took her into the sitting room, and there he tore all of her clothes off, he ripped them to shreds, they were in tatters, and he wasn't careful how he did it. He had Danni spinning, as well as giggling, in all directions while he tore them away. A Mother Who Didn't Know Then he forced her over the back of the sofa, picked up the warmed bottle of baby oil, then he rammed his cock deep into Danni's apoplectic pussy. He gently tipped the oil on to the crack of her ass and on to his cock, she didn't feel it. Danni was about to get the biggest shock of her life. He banged away at his mother, her head was hanging down as he steamrollered her. Pulling right back, he held his cock, and in a nana second delivered it into his mother's unsuspecting, and completely defenceless ass. His cock slipped in as a hot knife through butter. He held her tightly, so she couldn't get up, nor get away. Jack drove it half way and then stopped, his mother screamed out loud, she struggled valiantly, but vainly, there was no release. He withdrew slowly, and went back in just as slowly, he knew it was hurting her, his finger had. So heaven knew how much this was, he thought. But, in for a penny, in for a pound! he told himself. "Jack, Oh please Jack, no don't, Oh please darling, I'll do anything you say, but please take it out," she cried. Then she slumped over the sofa, she was beaten, taken. He hated hurting her, but he had decided earlier that once he had started, if he ever did, then he would go all the way, he now intended to. He pulled back and re entered her many times before he actually began to fuck his mother's ass. Then he was sliding in and out unhindered, the oil and his own friction allowing free entry time and again, then his mother moaned. "Oh Jack, Hmmmm, oh baby, Ooooh, oh you bad bad boy! I love you baby, I love you." "I know you do mom, Danni," he said, "I love you too." Now he was freely fucking her tight crinkly hole, he looked at him going in and out, he was covered in her shit, but he loved what he was seeing. Danni too was accepting her anal rape, he leaned over and caressed her nipples, gently rolling and squeezing them in his fingers. This was what gave her the desire to be totally taken by her son, his ownership was completed. "Yes darling, do it Jack, I'm ready now baby, do me how you want, as much as you want, and whenever you want, I'm ready baby, take me, I'm yours darling, I'm yours." Jack bent to his intended task, this was what he wanted, he fucked his mother until he could fuck her no longer. "I'm cumming mom, I'm cumming!" he grunted loudly. "Yes Jack yes, go on, cum in me, Go!" He ripped her ass full of cum, his cock end burst open and spouted copious amounts of hot thick cum right into her spread wide bowels. Danni thought she would burst, and her desire to shit was paramount. When he had rained himself he fell over her back, both were half dead. It took a full five minutes for Jack to slowly, and somewhat painfully extricate himself from his mother's still tight sphincter. He left her there and went into the cloakroom, he was covered in his cum and her shit, he wanted to clean up so she didn't see it all. When he went back she was still lying over the back. He lifted her up, and caught her in his arms before she fell down. Then he carried her up to what he now regarded, as their bed. She felt like she had been involved in a car crash. "Ooooh Jack," she whispered, "I think you have just killed me!" she giggled pitifully. He took her in his arms, kissed her and said truthfully, "Well Danni, we really have now started our new life together, next thing is that baby we talked about, right, and after that?" "And after that," she said, Danni had a rueful, but bright happy smile on her face. "And I don't know if you meant it or not, or if it was a joke by you, but. How about that pretty young thing you mentioned for us to share. I've always had a hankering to try that at least once in my life?" Jack laughed, kissed her, hugged her and loved her, "Oh mom, Danni, you are my life now, as well as my wife, I love you."