7 comments/ 63303 views/ 49 favorites Janet Finds Love By: Moondrift All characters in this story engaged in sexual activity are over the age of eighteen. Janet mostly blamed herself for the situation as it had evolved, but in part she also blamed her husband Wilfred. Had Wilfred given her what she needed, and in her view it was something that was her right as his wife, nothing might have developed between her and Adrian, although that was something that will remain forever unknown. The plain fact was that Wilfred had, as he had told her quite bluntly, "Gone off her." Such assessment of a wife by her husband would usually be quite devastating for the woman and it certainly had been for Janet. She tried to question Wilfred on the matter, but got nowhere. His response in some respects sounded quite reasonable, involving a lengthy speech explaining in excruciating detail that all marriages eventually go off the boil and she was lucky their sexual activity had lasted so long. Wilfred was so convincing that Janet was almost persuaded, but not quite completely. There remained a worm of doubt in the form of an affair she suspected Wilfred was having. This worm was reinforced when first, he removed himself from the marital bed, and then from their shared bedroom. When and where this notional affair was carried out was a question Janet never found the answer to. Setting aside the lack of affection and sexual gratification he no longer gave Janet, he seemed quite content with all the other domestic arrangements, and what had been his regular habits of coming and going seemed to stay the same. In short he was satisfied with his situation. Janet, however, was far from content with her situation. She had weighed up the possibilities of divorce, having an affair, or both since an affair might lead on to divorce if discovered. The question might be asked, "Would any man want to have an affair with Janet?" I think I can safely say that the answer is "Yes." The words pretty or beautiful are inappropriate to describe her but the bone structure on which female attractiveness is moulded is revealed in her high cheek bones and the well-defined but delicate line of the chin. Her dark hair was cut short and brushed back from her face in strong waves, but it has to be said that she tended to be buxom in a voluptuous way. Her voluptuousness was of the sort that would attract many men; it was what was once called an "hour glass figure:" a slender waist above nicely swelling hips, and well developed breasts, together with legs that some buxom women seem to have, sturdy but well shaped and with slim ankles. But it wasn't only her physical appearance but something more, something hard to define, and "sensual" is the only word I can think of, an odd though it may sound, but she was the sort of woman who made men think about impregnation and babies. With these female assets it might be wondered why Wilfred had gone off the boil, sexually speaking. Now there is a mystery that never seems to have been resolved, and the odd thing is that if they run off with another woman that woman is often less attractive than the wife they have just left. As I say, it is a mystery and the only thing I can come up with is the old cliché, "Familiarity breeds contempt." That's about the only thing I can say on the subject, except to point out that clichés often encapsulate a truth. It still might be wondered why Janet remained in the situation, and the only answer seems to be, the domestic scene was too comfortable. Yes, "comfortable" is the operative word, not wealthy but comfortable: a husband who earned a decent salary; Janet with what she called, "A nice little part-time job" filling in as a receptionist at the local medical centre; and then there was Adrian, doing well at high school and with every possibility of going to university. Being a dutiful and loving mother she didn't want to disrupt her son's progress. These and other minor matters restrained Janet from taking the obvious step and getting out of the marriage. I wonder how many women find themselves in that situation? * * * * * * * * So that was how things stood for Janet after eighteen years of marriage. Stated simply, no sex and not even any affection, and Janet might just as well have been a housekeeper; a very unexciting lifestyle to say the least. Who then can blame Janet when she turned to Adrian for the affection that Wilfred failed to give her? I don't mean she turned to Adrian for sex. From him she sought that mild affection communicated through tender physical touching and the goodbye, hello and goodnight kiss. I must however admit that these expressions of love and affection, mild though they may seem, often carry within them the unacknowledged seeds of sexual attraction, If those seeds were present in Janet's relationship with Adrian, then they were certainly unacknowledged by her. What she didn't seem to realise was that in engaging in even this pleasant intimacy with Adrian she was playing a dangerous game. Jane and her son had always engaged in some affectionate behaviour, but it was when Adrian was sixteen and Wilfred had made it clear he no longer fancied Janet, that the affectionate behaviour was intensified by Janet. and it was a case of "Mother beware." A hundred years ago any sexual attraction between a mother and her son would have been passionately denied by most people, but in the twenty first century, and given the knowledge we now have on this subject, denial is almost culpable. To what extent Janet was aware of this attraction is unknown, but if she was unaware then she was soon to be enlightened. Whereas their affectionate behaviour during Adrian's childhood and into his teen years had been what people might call "natural," perhaps the normal bonding behaviour of mother and son, but it was fated to become something more than that. Janet, with her need for warm affection began to actively seek out Adrian for this affection. It might have stopped their, but after a while Janet noticed that the roles seemed to be reversing and Adrian was actively seeking her out for affection. This was all very nice and did good things for her shattered female ego, but it was as she started to notice what these loving sessions were doing to Adrian that the first inkling of danger emerged. For good or bad Janet ignored the danger signs because she enjoyed the hugs and the kisses – kisses that seemed to linger longer as time went by - and kisses to which Janet began to respond. In Janet's view it still seemed to be harmless, a mother and son giving expression to their mutual love, but it was when she noticed Adrian getting erections, not only during the love sessions but often when they were simply in each other's presence; and since they were now actively seeking each other's presence those occasions became ever more frequent. To make matters even riskier Janet began to respond to Adrian's obvious sexual attraction to her in her female way: the blood engorging of her genitals, the wetness in her vagina and at the top of her thighs, the throbbing sensation in her clitoris and the extending and hardening of her nipples. All the warning signs were there and Janet knew they were there, but such was the pleasure she got from their love encounters she failed to stop them until it was almost too late. Once more I must point out that Janet, a naturally libidinous woman, deprived of an outlet for her demanding libido, found some gratification, despite the frustration, in her relationship with Adrian, but the idea that they would one day finally give expression to their love in actual sexual intercourse was rejected by Janet, but that didn't take account of what Adrian might do. It was when he was near to the end of his high school studies and choice was being made of which university he would attend and what subjects he would study, that the crisis emerged. It was as mother and son were engaged in what Janet thought of as their "love sessions," that the critical moment arrived. * * * * * * * * It was Wilfred's evening out at the darts club at the local pub and he always came home late on those evenings. It was during those evenings when mother and son, taking advantage of his absence, usually engaged in particularly fervent love sessions. Janet had long before allowed deep, tongue probing kisses, and in fact it was she who initiated them. She even allowed Adrian's hand to brush over her breasts occasionally, but of course her breasts were well covered. However, on the evening in question things went farther than normal. They usually engaged in these love sessions on the divan, and all seemed to go as usual: the initial hug, a kiss that seemed to linger longer than usual; Adrian's hand touching her breasts more firmly than usual. These things Janet accepted, and even when for the first time Adrian unbuttoned her blouse to expose her braless breasts and began to caress them, she still made no objection. This was farther than they had ever gone in what was essentially sexual foreplay and Janet was revelling in it, hoping that Adrian might go as far as sucking her nipples. He didn't suck her nipples but went beyond that. It was as his hand crept up her thighs and his fingers began to pull aside the gusset of her panties that Janet was suddenly jolted out of her delight at what they had been doing. She pushed Adrian away crying out, "No...no...no darling, we can't do that, you know we can't." "But mum..." Adrian began to protest, but Janet interrupted. Rising she said, "No, we can't....not...not that." For a few moments mother and son stared at each other, Janet determined that things had gone as far as she would allow, and Adrian was frustrated and bewildered. She turned and hurried from the room, and it was in that moment the relationship between mother and son changed. Janet, now fully aware of where their activities had been heading no longer sought love sessions with her son. It was just as well that Adrian, shocked by his mother's rejection of what for him had been the obvious outcome of their love sessions, no longer sought close physical contact with his mother. Rumour has it, and I repeat it is only a rumour, that Adrian found some solace with a woman whose husband was frequently away for long stretches of time. Oddly the alleged women closely resembled Janet and so one might assume that she was only a substitute for the one woman he really wanted. The affair with the woman, if there really was an affair, must have ended when her husband ceased to travel in his work and became resident in his own house with his own wife once more. I am aware of the more lurid details of what went on between Adrian and this woman, but I shall refrain from repeating them, except to say that if these details are all true then Adrian must have learnt a great deal about female anatomy and the taste and smell of specific parts of her anatomy. Meantime there was a strained atmosphere between mother and son and their verbal communication was limited to essentials only, and there was certainly no more love sessions. This was how things stood when it came time for a decision about Adrian's post-high school education. * * * * * * * * Wilfred, along with his sexual rejection of Janet, had never been close to Adrian. Janet suspected that he had never really wanted her to have Adrian, and this might be reinforced by the fact that her pregnancy had been the result of a broken condom. And so Wilfred had left the rearing of Adrian to Janet, which might explain how mother and son had been so close until that evening when things had gone a little too far for Janet. I hasten to add that it wasn't because she didn't want to fulfil her love with Adrian, but the influence of the taboo nature of such a relationship, and most probably a fear of being found out by Wilfred and the resulting end of her comfortable life style. Despite the divide that now separated mother and son this did not mean that they ceased to be sexually attracted to each other. If anything the divide between them only seemed to deepen their desire, and consequently their frustration. Strangely Wilfred seemed not to notice this stress between his wife and their son Obviously the situation could not continue like that but Adrian's method of ending it came as a shock to Janet. When the day for decision arrived Adrian calmly announced that he had already signed up with a university some five hundred kilometres distant from home. It might be thought that Janet would be relieved that Adrian would no longer be living at home and with her. She understood why Adrian had chosen this distant university; it was to get away from her and the sexual frustration that being in her presence provoked. It was then that Janet understood how deep his love for her was, and also how deep her love was for Adrian. She now regretted the harsh manner in which she had rejected Adrian and the fulfilment of that love that had come so close. She wanted to plead with Adrian to change his mind and sign up with a university which would allow him to live at home and with her, but what that would mean in terms of their ongoing relationship she didn't know, and in any case it seemed that the die was cast, and all that remained was their farewells. And that was how Janet came to be standing hesitantly outside the door to Adrian's bedroom in the early hours of his last night at home. * * * * * * * * It was not that Janet hoped she might change Adrian's mind at this late stage, but the desire to give him, almost as a farewell gift, what they both so earnestly desired. She had lain awake for hours thinking about all that had been between them, and how she had rejected the chance of fulfilling what had been. Contemplating what might have been she had become aroused, her vagina flooding, clitoris signalling her need, and her nipples becoming inflated. It was self-inflicted torture and at last she determined what she must do. It might only be once, but it would tell Adrian how much she loved him, and that was what mattered. He wouldn't leave her thinking that her rejection had been because she simply didn't want him. He would leave knowing that he would always be welcomed by her if he returned home, and the welcome would include the full expression of their love. She rose from her bed and wearing only a flimsy nightdress that had once been her attempt to get Wilfred's penis into her vagina, a failed attempt I might add. She left the room and made her way along the passageway to Adrian's room. She hesitated outside Wilfred's room, listening. She heard the sound of soft snores and continued along the passage to Adrian's room. There she hesitated again trembling slightly, not from the cold because it was a warm night, but from a sudden doubt about her mission. Would he reject her? When it was over would he hate her, and if he didn't hate her how would they continue since he was to leave home? The situation with Wilfred swam into her mind; if she and Adrian were to continue as lovers would he one day announce that he no longer fancied her as Wilfred had done? She was about to take an enormous risk because she knew that after it her relationship with Adrian would be irrevocably changed, but it had already changed and how could it be much worse? For a moment she turned away from the door as if to return to her room, and then with sudden resolve she turned again and opened his door. She had to know, she had to finally settle the matter between them. She entered the room and paused just inside the door, listening. She caught the sound of regular breathing interrupted by soft moans; Adrian was asleep. She crossed the room to his bed, almost tripping over one of his suitcases that was ready for his morning departure. Beside the bed she listened again to his breathing and groans. The night being warm he had only drawn a sheet over him and Janet carefully moved it back. Adrian was lying naked on his back and his penis was erect. Janet then understood his moans, he was dreaming; was he dreaming of her or someone else? Janet sat cautiously on the bed and then waited to see if Adrian woke up. He didn't stir and so Janet gently took hold of his penis and began to tenderly stroke it. Adrian's groans became more audible and although unable to see in the darkness of the room Janet felt the first emission of his precum oozing from his urethra onto her hand. On impulse she took the head of his penis into her mouth and began to lick and suck the warm precum. Wilfred during the time they had still copulated had always insisted on her doing this to him, and she had always found it slightly distasteful, but somehow with Adrian it was different. Was this because she loved him so deeply, or was it the fact that he was her son that made his precum taste so sweet? She didn't know but she did know she wanted to suck him dry. If her desire had been for Adrian to stay asleep then she was due to be disappointed because starting to suck him more avidly she had taken a step too far. Fortunately her intention had not been for Adrian to stay asleep. * * * * * * * * Adrian awoke with a start crying out loudly, "Wer- what..." Janet's hand was quickly over his mouth as she said, "Hush darling, its mother, so not a sound my love because I've got something to give you." "What?" Adrian whispered. Janet's reply was to bend over him and kiss him, a deep long tongue dancing kiss. As they continued the kiss Janet took the straps of her nightdress from her shoulders and pulled down the dress to expose her breasts and then drew one of Adrian's hands to her breasts and pressed his fingers over it. As they ended the kiss Janet moved her breasts close to Adrian's mouth and teasing his lips with one of her nipples she said, "Suck me there darling." Adrian took the nipple into his mouth and suckled on it as Janet stroked his hair saying, "Mother loves you and she knows you love her, and she wants to be with you properly." Talking about herself in the third person might have been somewhat disconcerting, but it did communicate to Adrian where things were heading. Perhaps he wondered if at the last moment his mother might leave him bereft again, and as if to test this, and while still sucking one of her nipples he moved his hand down her body and raising the hem of her nightdress he sought and found her genitals. Janet sighed softly and whispered, "Yes darling." Adrian was perhaps a little too expert as he stimulated his mother. Maybe the rumours about his affair with an older woman are true. However that might be after he had explored Janet's vaginal tunnel with two fingers, and feeling the wetness, he quickly transferred his attention to her clitoris. A little circling of that sensitive nub and it was too much for Janet. She had to struggle to suppress a cry of joy as she quickly moved to sit astride Adrian, his penis poised at the outer lips of her vulva. Then slowly, and guided by her, she dropped down on his length until she felt its head pass over her pubis, and then she dropped down hard until his whole length was in her, and there she stopped for a few moments. It was then she knew what she might have known all along; Adrian's penis belonged in her vagina. There was a sense of completeness that someone once described as "being of one flesh." It was from that sacred place he had entered the world and their coupling was a sort of home coming. It was the wonder and beauty of a mother and son sexual relationship, that nothing in her past had matched and instinctively Janet knew that nothing in the future would equal, unless it be with her son. As if to confirm her thoughts Adrian whispered, "Oh mum, it's so beautiful," and indeed it was. Janet Finds Love Janet flexed her vagina round Adrian's length that drew a low moan of ecstasy from him, and then she began to move, withdrawing until his penis almost exited her vagina and then thrusting down on him, building them both towards the supreme moment when, if all went well, they would orgasm together. As Janet felt the urgent demand of her blocked orgasm she whispered, "I'm going to come darling, come with me." Adrian had also been fighting down his own orgasm to try and prolong their coupling but Janet's words broke his will to continue holding back. Again he whispered, "Oh mum...mum..." and taking hold of her hips he dragged his mother down onto him as Janet simultaneously pressed down on him, each seeking the greatest depth for their climax. Janet felt the pulsation of Adrian's penis as the first surge of his semen entered her. This too was new because Wilfred had always used a condom, but now her son was filling her vagina with his seed, and as with his penis she knew that this was where his sperm belonged, in her, deep in her. As she climaxed in a muted voice she cried out, "Oh yes my darling...yes...in me...all of it in me...oh my darling...my love I need...oh God...yes...yes...oh...ah...ohwaaa." Janet's orgasm lingered longer than Adrian's but being on top of him she had him captive and she continued to move over his penis until her orgasm subsided and she gave a sigh of contentment. * * * * * * * * The contentment didn't last for long because Janet knew that it would be in the aftermath of their coupling that the truth of their love would be revealed. For her it had been a supreme moment in her life and a sincere expression of her profound love for Adrian. But what of Adrian, how did he feel now after Janet had not only taken his penis into her but had also taken his sperm? Would he feel the sort of disgust that couples often experience when their coupling had been based only on lust and not love? They stayed joined at the genitals for some time, each wanting to look into each other's eyes but unable to do so because the room was still dark. Adrian finally lifted Janet from his penis and moved away from her. Janet interpreted that as rejection but she had to see him, to look into his eyes to see what was there. Physically they briefly lost contact with each other and Janet felt Adrian moving. She reached up and switched on the bed light, and what followed told her all she needed to know about how Adrian was feeling about her. He moved her so that she lay on her back and then he was parting her legs and kneeling between them. She was puzzled about his intention until he moved her legs over his shoulders and began to gaze at her genitals, and as his fingers parted the outer lips of her vulva she realised his intention, but it was impossible and Wilfred had never done such a thing for her, and the copious quantity of sperm Adrian had injected into her mingled with her own juices, was already beginning to leak out of her. He couldn't, he wouldn't, but he did. Fearing his response if he continued Janet whispered, "No darling...no...please don't do it to me," but she was too late, Adrian's lips were already against her vulva and his tongue was exploring her vagina. Despite her doubts Janet began to succumb to his stimulation, placing her hands behind his head to hold him to her. This, she thought, was a supreme act of love that any other man would recoil from, but not Adrian. Janet, the last dregs of her resistance dissipated, gave herself up to her son's love and touching her clitoris she murmured, "Oh yes my love...yes...yes suck me there...make me come again." Adrian didn't hesitate. He took the little nub into his mouth and sucked. Janet held him more firmly to her as he brought her to orgasm. She began to thrash up and down until he had to put his arms round her thighs to stay in contact with her, and Janet struggled to fight down the screams of ecstasy she wanted to give voice to. Her climax came with shattering force and she began to weep. How could this be happening to her, she who had been rejected by her husband now being loved by her son in a way that went beyond her wildest fantasies? Slowly her climax faded and she felt she had entered another world, which in a sense she had. Adrian's face emerged from her genitals with the mélange of their sexual fluids festooning the lower part of his face. Janet, who was past all restraint, sat up and then flung herself on him and saying, "I love you so much my darling," she began to kiss him fervently, tasting their sexual fluids for herself. She now felt assured of Adrian's love for her for what else but love could inspire a man to do what Adrian had done? Now in the dim light of the bed lamp they could look at each other but they had no need to try and see there the love they felt because for Janet that love had already been demonstrated. They lay still for a long time, face to face, feeling the warmth of each other bodies. Janet thought that their coupling was over for that night, and so it was with mild surprise she heard Adrian say, "I want you again mother." Janet, whose own libido was still making its demands, simply said, "Yes my darling," and rolled onto her back and parted her legs to receive him. Given the orgasms they had already had it took longer this time. It was a slow, delicious coupling during which they frequently stopped moving and whispered words of love to each other. When they finally orgasmed it was a gentle experience. When Adrian ejaculated into Janet it was only the first spurt of his cum that was fierce, and it was followed by a steady flow of semen into her. Janet allowed herself a few whimpering cries as she felt him once more filling her already overflowing vagina, and as her own orgasm faded she knew that she had Adrian, he was her man and she his woman, and they were both at peace, but not for long. * * * * * * * * Of course what now began might easily have been predicted. Having found the love of his life Adrian said he would not go to the distant university. He had to be with his mother as her lover. Janet, still being the mother and as hard as it was for her, she protested that Adrian must go ahead as planned. Everything was settled, much money had been laid out, and his future had to be considered. As Adrian continued to protest that he didn't want a life without his mother, Janet said that when he came home on vacation they would find a way of being together as lovers. Adrian complained that the first vacation was six months away and how could he go on without he and Janet being together. Janet's response was to point out that if he now cancelled the arrangements his father might become suspicious, and they would have to be extremely careful. And so it went on, and Janet, still in mother mode, finally prevailed. Things would go ahead as arranged and they would make love whenever Adrian came home on vacation and when the situation, namely Wilfred's absence from home, allowed them to express their love. Dawn was approaching and Janet said she had to leave him and return to her own bedroom. Despite the possible danger of Wilfred waking up mother and son had one more sexual coupling, and as the first light of dawn smeared the sky Janet crept from the room, leaving behind a bed soaked with their love fluids. Fortunately it was Janet who would later be making the bed after Adrian had gone. Janet needed a shower to remove the smell of their loving but didn't dare risk it so early in the morning for fear Wilfred would hear and ask questions. She had to wait until Wilfred got out of bed and had his shower before she stole into the shower hoping not to meet up with Wilfred. * * * * * * * * It was a fine summer's day, but it was winter in the hearts of Janet and Adrian. Having experienced profound love their separation was like part of their flesh being torn away. Mother and son faced the situation as best they could, pasting on bright smiles and mouthing platitudes about good luck and work hard. And then Adrian was gone and Janet fled to her bedroom to sob as if her heart would break. Janet returned to her routine life, and her contact with Adrian was limited to emails, mobile calls and sometimes snail mail letters. They were cautious about what they said; still fearful that somehow Wilfred would discover what they had done. Probably Wilfred had not the slightest suspicion that Janet and Adrian were now lovers, even though separated, and he probably couldn't have cared less what was in their communications. But as the bard said, "Thus conscience doth make cowards of us all," and certainly on Janet's side there were some twinges of conscience. However, twinges of conscience and cautious communications could not hide what was about to become obvious. * * * * * * * * The six months before Adrian was to come home during the vacation seemed to Janet to be interminable. She was torn between desperately wanting him with her and dread because of what she had to tell him. After she had told him would he still want her? Having experienced sexually the profound love of a mother for her son, as she looked ahead life seemed to be insupportable without that love. As the day or Adrian's return home for two weeks approached her anxieties increased, and on the day he arrived she was almost beside herself. The first moment he clapped eyes on his mother Adrian stated the obvious, "Mum. you're pregnant." Janet was prepared for his questions and she answered them briskly as if to get them over with. "Mum has dad...?" "No." "Is...is there someone...?" "No." "Then...?" "Yes." "Me?" "Yes." "Oh my God." "Well?" "Yes...yes," Adrian gasped. "I might have hoped but I didn't think you were..." "Still fertile? Well I am." "Does dad know?" "Of course he knows," and touching her distended stomach she added, "How could he not know?" "Yes, I suppose he had to know." Then hesitatingly Adrian asked, "Does...does he know it's me?" "No, he thinks it's some lover I've taken, and no one will ever know it's you for obvious reasons." "Yes," Adrian said meditatively, "but what did he say?" "He said, 'It's not my kid and I'm off,' and so off he went. Divorce proceedings are due to start shortly." "Is that all?" "Is that all! How much more do you want? He's gone and he's doing what I should have done long ago." "What?" "He's divorcing me." Adrian's suddenly burst out, "Why didn't you tell me mum, I had a right to know I'd made you pregnant. I would have come home and..." "And do what?" Janet said mildly, "give up university and get a job? "I could have..." "Yes you could have and you could also have ruined your future, and I didn't know how you would take finding out you are a father, or will be." Adrian went to his mother and putting his arms round her he said, "Mum, I never dreamed I would be able to make you pregnant..." Janet interrupted, "My dear boy after all that cum you put inside me it was odds on that you'd make me pregnant, and I wanted you to make me pregnant because if you decided to never come near me again I'd have something of yours to love." "Oh mum," Adrian quietly admonished, "after our time together you must have known I'd never leave you, you're the only woman I'll ever want." "Truly?" "Truly mum." "And the baby?" "Yes, the baby too, I want to be a father to it." "You are a father to it," Janet replied a trifle sardonically. "I mean I want to be around, I want to be a proper father." "While you're still at university?" "I'll leave the university and come ho..." "Oh no you won't, we've been through this before; you finish your studies and then we'll see." "But..." "I have got an idea," Janet cut in. "Finish this year at the present university and then see if you can transfer to our local university." "Yes...yes..." Adrian said eagerly, "but that's months away and you'll have given birth before then and..." "Yes, I will have given birth by then and if you want to I suppose you can get a weeks leave and come home, but remember, you can't be present at the birth because it would look too suspicious." "But what about money, you'll need..." "Its all right darling" Janet said, moved by his anxiety about her financial wellbeing. "I've got my job and I might get a few more hours and there's my savings." "Savings?" "Oh yes, when I first started to think about divorce I knew it might not be easy financially so I started to save. And then there will be some sort of divorce settlement and I suppose I'll get something out of that, so I'll manage." "But mum, going to work." "Stop," Janet commanded, "I know just what you're going to say, but I'm pregnant not sick and I've never felt better." Adrian had no response to this and so he simply said, "I love you mum." Janet, now free of anxiety, cuddled up to Adrian and said, "How do you feel about having sex with a pregnant woman?" "If the pregnant woman is my mother then I feel just great about having sex with her." * * * * * * * * Janet led him to her bedroom and there they stripped off. For a while Adrian fondled Janet's swollen stomach saying "It's mine...mine..." "Ours," Janet corrected. As with many couples having sex when the woman is pregnant it was a matter of finding the right position. At first the right position was Janet kneeling on the bed with Adrian standing behind her. They did of course have a whole fortnight to try other positions, but their homecoming coupling did confirm their love. Just before he ejaculated into his mother Adrian gasped,"I wish I could make you pregnant all over again." Janet replied breathlessly, "Oh you will my darling...you will, in about twelve months from now." Adrian filled her vagina with his sperm and then repeated what he had done the first time, tasting their cocktail of love juice. It was late that night when temporarily sated mother and son went to sleep with Adrian pressed against his mother back and his penis still in her vagina. As Janet now well knew, that was where his penis belonged and would always belong. I must admit I am often amazed at some people's stamina. For the whole fortnight of Adrian's vacation mother and son could barely leave each other alone, and this despite Janet' pregnancy, and indeed it might have been because of her pregnancy that she was made even more desirable for Adrian. But then, Janet and Adrian had discovered the special relationship that a mother and son sexual relationship gives rise to. * * * * * * * * Since many people are curious and like a satisfying conclusion I feel I should briefly relate what happened to those involved in the story. Since Wilfred has not had, so to speak, a good press, I shall first deal with him. Not long after his divorce from Janet became absolute he married a rather charming woman. It was said that he was totally captivated by her, but whether or not it was this woman he'd had an affair with while still married to Janet is unknown, and it is doubtful that he had an affair at all. The divorce settlement was something of a disappointment since Janet came out of it quite well. Wilfred thought that this was unfair since he was the injured party, but that reflects the mysteries of the law and its decisions. I have some sympathy for Wilfred since it was not entirely his fault that he "went off" Janet, and I wish him the best of luck, hoping he will not "go off" his new love too soon. Janet in due course gave birth, and although Adrian could not be present at the birth he was there to welcome mother and child home. Adrian finished his first year at university if not with outstanding success then at least moderately well. As Janet had suggested he was successful in transferring to the local university and therefore came to live at home with her. The story as it was told locally was that Wilfred had left Janet with a little memento before parting from her. That of course is very unfair to Wilfred, but it was not Janet or Adrian who told that tale, it was simply conjecture by those who knew Janet and Wilfred. At the end of his university course Adrian sought and got a job that took them to another city. Here they were seen as a mother and her bachelor son who still lived with her. There were times when in the presence of others they became overly affectionate with each other, and if when Adrian got his wish and impregnated Janet again, there were some who were suspicious, but they were at least too polite to express their suspicions to Janet and Adrian. No one ever had any real proof that Adrian was the father of Janet's children, not even when she gave birth to a third child, the seed of Adrian's loins. It would seem then that mother and son continued to sexually enjoy each other, and I only hope that Adrian does not follow in his father's footsteps and "go off" Janet, but this seems unlikely because they are too strongly bonded, as is often the case when mother and son find the courage to give full physical expression to their love.