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Jason's Journey, Part 3

Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Author: Schaka, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

moment!" Their plunging increased frantically as they pushed each other to their orgasm. "I'm coming, baby, momma's coming! Come with me! Feed our baby!" Their orgasms were like out of body experiences. They were one person in a world of their own. Their bodies pushing against each other, their ejaculates drenching them both and the sheets. They lay for a few minutes bathed in sweat, their breaths coming in short, hard gasps. Slowly they came down together. The walls of the man cave came back into focus. They had been somewhere else during their lovemaking. Now they reentered the real world. Still on his knees, Jason head lay on his mom's belly. She gently stroked his sweat drenched head. "I'd better get back upstairs" Jason slid back and watched as his cock slid wetly from his mom's pussy. "Just a minute, mom! Let me clean you up." He quickly walked the few steps to the basement bathroom. He took a towel from the rack. He turned on the water and adjusted it to a comfortable warmness. He soaked the towel thoroughly, wrung it out and went back to his mom. Helen still lay on her back. Guilt, doubts and love wracked her mind. She had always been a one man woman. Now she was cheating on Adam with his son! Jason knelt between his mom's legs. Impulsively, he leaned down and kissed her come and sweat soaked pubic thatch. "Boy, unless you gona lick me clean, you better stop!" Jason let his tongue move through his mother's still swollen labia. He felt her shiver. He sat up and began ... wiping the residue of their lovemaking. The intimacy of this action was not lost on either of them. "There," Jason exclaimed as he finished wiping his mom's vulva, "all done!" Susan stood, retrieved her caftan from the floor and slipped it on. She stood on her tiptoes and lightly kissed her son on his lips. The she retreated back upstairs. The following day was Thanksgiving. Jason woke to the rich, spicy aromas of the holiday feast. He could hear the footsteps of his mom and aunt on the floor above. The murmurs of their conversation drifted down. The words were indistinct but the tone was jovial. He rolled to a sitting position, his feet slapping the cold floor. Jason decided against adding a robe to his normal boxers and tee shirt. He stood and padded bare foot up the stairs and into the kitchen. "Good morning mom, Aunt Helen!" Jason walked over to his mother, wrapped my arms around her ample waist, and kissed her on her cheek. "Morning, baby! I'll have breakfast ready in a few!" He sidled over to Helen and repeated his greeting, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. "Morning, Jason!" Aunt Helen rotated her ass seductively against his groin. She leaned her head back and whispers in his ear: "I saw Susan sneaking back to her room walking wide leg! You need to feed this baby too!" "Any time, Aunty Helen, anytime!!" He cups her breasts and squeeze them. "Y'all better cut that shit out," Susan warned, "we ain't even had breakfast yet and y'all playing spank the monkey!" ...