WICKed Hormones Ch. 11

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While untying the sash on her robe, Karen tried her best to justify her actions as she felt it necessary to do this. The cautious mother could in no way allow her son to go to the Miller's without first relieving the massive load that undoubtedly churned in his oversized testicles. To do so could end up being catastrophic for everyone.

Karen turned back to face Jacob. Her robe hung open down the front exposing her cleavage, belly button, and her neatly trimmed muff. She then held up a familiar-looking square packet and said, "On top of your idea of saving water, I thought this would also be a good opportunity to try these out."

"Seriously, Mom? More condoms?" Jacob asked with a hint of disdain.

While sliding the pink robe off her shoulders, Karen nodded and replied, "Yes, young man... more condoms." As she hung the silky garment on the empty hook next to her son's robe, she added, "Jake... as I said the other day, you still have to use them. It would be too risky not to... especially with me not on birth control right now."

"I know," Jacob replied with a sigh. "It's just that... they're uncomfortable, and it feels so much better without them."

"Well, I'm sure it does..." Karen said as she stepped into the glass cubicle filling her lungs with her son's overpowering scent. She then stated, "But Jake, you have to remember.... the main objective is to relieve the pain and pressure without you impregnating anyone."

Jacob couldn't help but stare as his naked mother walked through the steamy shower. Her wide hips rolled seductively, and the big mommy boobs that hung from her chest swung hypnotically side to side. There was no doubt in the teenager's mind... his beautiful mom was a heavenly goddess that just happened to be residing on Earth.

While Karen placed the square packet down onto the long bench seat, she continued, "Hopefully, these will fit you better." She then stepped underneath the large showerhead. The hot cascading water tantalizingly rolled down the extreme curves of her mom body.

Jacob asked with curiosity, "Where did you find these?"

Karen then grabbed a bottle of shampoo and began to lather up her long dark brown hair. "A friend of your Aunt Brenda recommended this brand, and I special ordered them through the pharmacy in Macon. I picked them up yesterday... that's why I asked Rachel to get you after school."

"Ohhhh... okay. Well, I just hope you're right about them fitting better." Jacob replied.

"I guess we'll soon find out," Karen responded with a slight grin as she turned her back to Jacob. The teenager stood behind his mother while she rinsed the shampoo from her hair.

Jacob's eyes followed the continuous stream of frothy suds as they traveled southward along Karen's tapered back, then trickled into the deep cleft between the rounded cheeks of her cushiony backside.

While Jacob stared at Karen's big juicy bottom, his mind drifted back to yesterday. He remembered how awesome it felt to be balls deep inside Rachel's steaming hot ass and blasting his enormous load deep inside his sister's guts. He began to wonder if there was any chance at all his conservative mother might be willing to come over to the dark side and allow him to explore her final frontier.

Jacob was suddenly snapped out of his daydream by Karen's sweet voice, "Helloooo... Earth to Jake."

Jacob tore his gaze away from Karen's beautiful butt and then found his mother applying conditioner to her long brown hair. "Sorry, Mom... did you say something?"

Karen giggled and replied, "I said if you're finished with your shower, how about making yourself useful and washing my back for me." She pointed towards the nearby shelf and added, "You can use that loofah and shower gel."

Jacob took the bottle and drizzled a liberal amount of the creamy liquid onto the sponge. He then stepped up behind Karen and began to scrub the soap onto her silky-smooth skin... starting with her shoulders and slowly working his way down.

Before long, Jacob covered Karen's entire back and bottom with lavender-scented foam. After she rinsed the conditioner from her hair, she placed her hands onto the decorative tiled wall and leaned forward just a bit. The slight arching of her back caused her curvy ass to bump against her son's fully erect cock.

Jacob placed the loofah on the nearby shelf and began to caress his mother's naked back with his bare hands. He began to knead her soap-covered flesh as if giving her a makeshift massage.

Karen's mind suddenly drifted back a couple of days when Melissa gave her a similar massage on her living room sofa. Jacob's teenage hands were not as skilled as the young attorney's, but Karen still found herself moaning from the relaxing pleasure.

The soft mewing sounds that Karen made helped Jacob to feel emboldened. He stepped up closer to this mother so that his rock-hard dick slid between her shapely thighs, and his flat stomach butted up against the slippery globes of her rounded bottom. He heard his mother say in a husky voice, "Now Honey... don't forget to wash my front."

The horny teenager reached around Karen's torso, where he ran his soap-covered hands all over her soft tummy. Jacob slowly worked his way up until his fingers found the smooth undersides of his mother's hanging breasts. He then gently cupped and kneaded his mom's incredibly soft and heavy boobs while slowly thrusting his hips upwards, causing his throbbing erection to rub against her drooling vagina.

Karen moaned louder as the long shaft of Jacob's spear ran across her buzzing clit, causing sparks of pleasure to burst from her nether region. She felt tempted to spread her legs wider and lower herself down to ease penetration when she suddenly remembered the condom.

Standing up straight, Karen quickly rinsed herself off underneath the showerhead and then turned to Jacob and took his hand. "Come over here, Sweetie," Karen whispered as she led him over to the bench seat, where she had him sit down, and then she lowered herself onto her knees.

Jacob watched in awe as his super-hot mother used both hands and her hot mouth to give him an incredible blowjob. Karen's freshly showered body glistened from the leftover moisture and water droplets.

Because her hair was still wet, Karen's chestnut brown tresses were plastered to her head and shoulders and looked almost black. Jacob's eyes shifted focus back and forth between his mom's big wobbling tits and her wedding rings that would occasionally glimmer when hit by the overhead lights.

After a few moments, Jacob croaked, "Mom?"

Keeping in perfect tempo, Karen replied, "Hmmm?"

"Are you sure Dad won't be getting back early?"

Karen pulled her head back and licked the combination of drool and precum from her lips. As she continued to stoke Jacob's towering erection with both hands, she replied, "Trust me... with the shopping list I gave him, he's going to be a while." She then looked up at her son with her warm hazel eyes, "On top of that, I asked him to stop by and pick up Grandpa George on his way back. So don't worry... we have time."

Karen reached over with her right hand and picked up the square packet beside Jacob on the seat. She then tore open the wrapper and said, "Now... let's see how well these are going to work."

After placing the condom on the spongy tip of Jacob's pulsing member, Karen rolled the prophylactic all the way down the veiny shaft with surprising ease. "Wow," she exclaimed with a smile. "That was much easier!" She couldn't help but notice how the monster appendage angrily throbbed as if trying to escape the confines of the rubber sheath. "Honey... It appears these might just do the trick."

Trying his best not to sound negative, Jacob replied flatly, "Yeah?... I hope so." After a few seconds, he then asked, "Hey, Mom... If you're worried so much about pregnancy... there is an alternative we could try?"

While Karen examined the condom to ensure it fit properly, she replied almost absent-mindedly, "What's that, Sweetie?"

With as much confidence as he could muster, Jacob spat out, "Well... we could always try doing it... in your butt."

Karen immediately froze and looked up at Jacob with complete shock on her face. For a moment, she was speechless, as if her mind was still trying to comprehend what she had just heard come from her son's mouth.

"JACOB DEAN MITCHELL!!" Karen shrieked. She stood up and aggressively leaned over towards her son. Jacob, in turn, leaned back until his shoulders butted up against the tiled wall. He then decided that maybe his suggestion was too much too soon.

Karen stood over Jacob. With her left hand on her hip, "I can't believe my own son would suggest such a nasty thing!! Jacob... that's sodomy! It's dirty... it's immoral... it's... it's an abomination!!"

Even though his mother was scolding him for all he was worth, Jacob couldn't help but stare up at the two glorious mounds of titty flesh that swung just inches from his face.

To get Jacob's attention, Karen snapped her fingers twice and growled, "Hey! Eyes up here, Mister!!"

Jacob tore his gaze from his mother's heavy hangers and looked up into her anger-filled eyes. Karen then asked, "Young man... where in the world did you even get such a perverted idea like that? Do you remember my warning about porn in my house? I better not find out you've been watching that filth!"

However, the horrified mom knew the answer as soon as the words left her mouth. Her son's dark and ungodly idea probably originated from the same place as hers... those wicked hormones.

The chemicals had already poisoned her with improper thoughts of Melissa Turner, not to mention horrific images of her children committing incest. Now they had corrupted Jacob also... filling his young, innocent mind with appalling concepts of sodomy.

Trying his best to backpedal, Jacob replied weakly, "Sorry, Mom... I know how concerned you are about getting pregnant. I just thought it might be a possible solution."

As Karen gazed into Jacob's remorseful eyes, it was then she accepted it was not his fault. Softening her tone a bit, she responded, "Jake, as much as I worry about getting pregnant... that is NOT an option. Sodomy is a terrible sin, and it totally goes against nature... not to mention God's plan."

Jacob cautiously asked, "So Dad's never tried that with you?"

Karen shook her head and replied emphatically, "No... and he knows better not to." She took a couple of deep breaths and said softly, "Jake... we are not Sodomites. Do you remember the Bible story and what happened to those people?"

Jacob whispered his reply, "Yes, ma'am."

Putting her hand on Jacob's shoulder, Karen continued, "So you need to forget it and try to keep those awful ideas out of your head... understand?"

Jacob nodded in resignation. He knew it was best to let it go... atleast for now anyway.

Karen's mouth curled into a smile and then said, "That's my good boy... now with that settled..." She then tapped on the tip of Jacob's cock with her index finger and continued, "How about we move along with our test run?"

That brought a smile to Jacob's face, and he replied, "Yes, ma'am!"

Karen climbed onto the bench and settled onto Jacob's lap. As she took hold of his massive dick, a random thought invaded her mind. She couldn't help but wonder what it must be like to engage in such debauchery as anal sex. What was the appeal? How could it actually feel good? The suggestive image that flashed in her brain sent a slight chill up her spine.

Karen tried to push the wicked thought out of her mind. She commented, "To be honest... I don't see why on earth anyone would want to put something like that in their bottom? I mean, how would a penis your size even fit? It would most likely end up killing someone."

Without thinking, Jacob quickly answered, "No worries about that, Mom... it would fit."

Karen arched her brow and cocked her head to the side. "Oh really? And how can you be so sure?"

Just yesterday, Rachel had taken Jacob's monster up her backside twice. It took some work, but his sister enjoyed it thoroughly once she got the hang of it. However, he knew without a doubt he could not confess that to his strait-laced mother. So instead, he improvised, "Well... what I meant to say is... I'm pretty sure it would... you know... fit. The human body is capable of miraculous things."

After lining up Jacob's condom-covered phallus with the tight entryway into her vagina, Karen put both hands flat on the tiled wall above Jacob's head. She then looked down into her son's eyes and, with a slight grin, whispered, "Well, I think we'll stick with doing it the old-fashioned way... just how the good Lord intended."

Karen's eyes went wide, and an audible gasp escaped her mouth as she lowered herself down onto Jacob's enormous cock. Like every other time during the initial penetration, a sudden rush of euphoric sensations flowed from the aroused mother's pussy up her spine and throughout her extremities.

Before long, mother and son found themselves once again lost in the forbidden world of incest. Karen's hips rose and fell in a steady fluid motion as she took every available inch of her boy's flesh. Her hands pressed flat against the tiled wall as she shamelessly rode Jacob in search of blissful release. Karen's sweet voice reverberated throughout the glass cubicle, "Oh... Ugh! Oh... Ugh! Oh... Ugh!"

Jacob was in teenage boy Heaven. While he watched his mom ride his enormous cock like a porn star, he groped and squeezed her huge tits, overflowing his youthful hands. He relished the softness and heaviness of his mother's magnificent breasts.

Karen found her perfect stride. Her big meaty ass rose and fell, landing on Jacob's lap, causing a 'flop!' 'flop!' 'flop!' sound each time she hit bottom. Her soaking wet vagina was dripping its sweet juices down along the length of her son's latex-wrapped fuck pole as she neared closer and closer to climax.

Taking her hands from the wall, Karen placed them onto Jacob's thin shoulders. Breathlessly, she asked, "Jake Honey? Ohh!! Do these... condoms... Ohhh!! Feel any... b--better?"

Nodding, Jacob replied, "Yeah... a little... I guess."

Karen could feel the spring deep in her core beginning to tighten. The familiar pressure building in her breasts along with the tingling of her nipples... her release was near. Her voice quivered in response, "That—that's good... S-Sweetie!" Her hips sped up. Flop! Flop! Flop! Flop! "Ohhhhh!! That's soooo gooood!"

Jacob released his grip on Karen's jiggling breasts and dug his fingers into her soft matronly bottom. "But Mom... even though it is better, it's still not—"

Karen quickly interrupted Jacob by pulling his head to her left boob and forcing the rubbery nipple into his mouth. With an urgent tone, she said, "Baby... hold that thought... Ohhhhh!! Just... a second... Ohhhh!! Mommy's... about toooo..."

Jacob could feel Karen's vagina tightening its grip on his penis, and he knew without a doubt that she was going to pop. He began to suck on his mother's tit like a starving infant, hoping he was about to receive a tasty treat.

Karen slammed her big juicy butt down onto Jacob's lap. She then threw her head back and cried out, "OHHHHHH!!!! YEEESSSSSSS!!!!" The climaxing mother trembled and lurched about as the orgasm claimed her vibrating body. She squealed her approval, and she pulled Jacob tighter to her breast as her sweet mommy-milk filled her son's hungry mouth.

Jacob moaned into Karen's bosom as he happily drank her warm elixir. The pulses of creamy liquid burst from his mother's nipples in perfect sync with the spasms in her quivering pussy.

A few moments later, Karen had her eyes closed and held tightly to Jacob. She rested her chin on top of his head as she worked to gain control of her breathing. She sat perfectly still on his lap except for the occasional shudder caused by the aftershocks that made her vagina twitch around her son's powerful erection.

Finally, Karen opened her eyes and whispered, "Wow... that... was..." She then just happened to notice the decorative tile behind Jacob's head. The milk that expelled from her right breast landed on the wall. Several streaks of the white liquid slowly ran their way down the multi-colored surface. She finished her statement with "...really intense."

Because of the hard surface of the bench and Karen sitting on his lap, Jacob could feel his lower extremities going numb. He reluctantly pulled his face from his mother's bosom and grunted, "Mom? You're getting a bit heavy, and my legs are falling asleep. Mind if we change positions?"

Karen looked down at Jacob and said, "Sorry, Sweetie... of course we can." She then raised up and got down from the bench. As she bent over to examine the condition of the condom, she commented, "Jake.. let me give you some friendly advice from a female perspective."

Jacob furrowed his brow and replied, "Uhh... sure?"

Standing up straight, Karen continued, "Never... and I mean NEVER should you tell a woman that she is 'heavy'... especially if she is naked. That is something a lady never wants to hear."

Jacob's eyes went wide, and he stood up. "I--I'm sorry, Mom... I didn't mean to offend you."

Karen knew full well that Jacob meant no disrespect. With his underdeveloped boy-like stature, the top of his head barely came up to his mother's shoulders when they stood side by side. Plus, she most likely outweighed him by forty pounds or more. It was no wonder his skinny legs were going numb... she was most likely cutting off his circulation.

Putting her hand on Jacob's cheek, Karen chuckled. Then she responded, "Sweetie... I'm not angry with you. I know that I have extra 'junk in my trunk'. I just want you to remember not to say something like that in the future... especially someday to your wife."

Karen then lowered her hand from Jacob's face and took hold of his raging boner. Slowly stroking the condom-wrapped shaft, she said, "It's getting late, and I need to finish you off so you can get to the Miller's."

The loving mother then looked into her son's eyes and asked, "You mentioned changing positions... did you have something in mind?" Before he could answer, a smile curled onto Karen's lips, and she said, "I think I know."

While pulling Jacob in tow by his cock, Karen stepped back over to the wall. She turned her back to him, leaned over the bench seat, and placed her hands flat onto the smooth tile. The aroused mother then widened her stance, lowered her bottom, and arched her back to make it easier for him.

For some reason, Jacob found himself glued to the spot. He couldn't help but take in the erotic presentation laid out before him. His sweet God-fearing mother was facing the wall looking downward... her chestnut brown hair like a long, wet curtain hung towards the shower floor.

Karen's matronly backside was so round and juicy. The teenager thought the extra 'junk in her trunk' made her ass a thing of absolute beauty. He could make out the sides of the soft and heavy tits that hung enticingly from her chest. His mom was indeed a work of art.

With her left hand, Karen reached back and pulled her meaty butt cheek to the side. Jacob now had an unfettered view of his mother's vagina... her pink feminine lips splayed open and her downy pubic hair darkened from the excessive moisture.

Not long ago, Karen told Jacob doing it from behind like this was animalistic and dirty. Now, without a second thought, the conservative mom bent over shamelessly, offering up her voluptuous body for her son's pleasure. His mother's slow easing of her sexual inhibitions gave him hope that maybe she would be open to some of his more dark and sinful desires.

Jacob's gaze then locked onto the ultimate prize... Karen's tightly clenched asshole. It was as if the cute little pink star was beckoning to him... almost teasingly. He badly wanted to go where no man had gone before and be the one to take her final virginity.