His smile faded and was replaced by...concern? She wasn't certain. "Lena...Lena love," he said urgently, suddenly sitting up. He started towards her, and Lena automatically felt herself backing away from him. It was only then that Lena realized she was crying and trembling heavily. The guilt was apparent on his face, but for some reason, it made her cry harder. "Lena, I'm so sorry—" His words were cut off by a loud, blood curdling scream that caused a painful shiver to travel down her spine. Ava. ************** "He's a complete animal! It's no surprise Lena left him for as long as she did!" Ava exclaimed. She was pacing back and forth in her bedroom suite in front of the fireplace, fuming with anger. She wanted to throw something, or destroy something...but she knew she needed to control the extremes of her emotions due to present company. "Perhaps. But, she does love him. And he loves her," Karl answered softly. Ava paused to fan herself for several moments, suddenly feeling
His thumb pressed against a sore spot on the arch of her left foot, expertly loosening a lingering cramp, and Ava sighed in rapturous delight as she felt herself begin to moisten between her legs. He was flirting with her, with his words and with his hands, and Ava was only too eager to flirt with him."Perhaps I should be more explicit then, dear Dr. Günther. Despite your sense of doctorly propriety for a woman in my condition, I must inform you that your massage is causing what I might classify as a...carnal reaction," Ava mentioned.She paused, wondering what kind of quip he'd return with. When he didn't answer after several moments, Ava sighed, certain that he was done flirting with her.He silently resumed his tender touch on her skin, but this time, his hands traveled higher, pushing up her skirts to caress her calves."A very serious reaction indeed, Frau Wolfenbarger. As your doctor it is my duty see to it that all of your reactions are...fully assessed...and taken care of," h
When she finally opened her eyes, Karl was gazing smugly at her, licking his lips in triumph. "How is my patient feeling?" Karl asked softly. Ava couldn't put into words how incredible she felt, and not just physically. It seemed as if with each release Karl had given her, he'd removed all of her fears, doubts, and anxieties, leaving her with only joy and hopefulness. "You're extraordinary," Ava whispered, once she finally caught her breath. Karl extended his arms and helped her to her feet, intent on guiding her back to bed. She was grateful for his gentle, strong guidance, for she was so worn out with pleasure that she knew she'd be unable to carry her own body weight. But then she felt an odd, snapping sensation deep in her belly, powerful enough to cause her to miss her step. "Ava, are you all right?" Karl asked, reaching for her arms before she could fall. Ava's face immediately turned red as the uncontrollable flood began to travel down her legs. She knew her embarrassmen
Lena could tell that Karl was distressed, and clearly exhausted. He'd been supervising this birth without the help of any of his staff, per Ava's demands. Lena had tried to be as helpful as possible, gathering clean towels and water whenever asked, but of the two of them, there was no denying that Karl was the one who'd performed the true travail. And despite his clear physical weariness, he looked at Ava with a firm determination that almost brought tears to Lena's eyes. She wasn't sure if Karl was even aware of it yet, but he had the look of a man fully in love. It was more than obvious that Ava had quickly become his entire world. Lena wondered if Renz ever looked at her like that. "All right...one more," Ava acquiesced hoarsely, before deeply inhaling with a sharp wheeze. With a final, piercing scream, Ava finally began to push. Lena could hear Otto nervously barking downstairs, as well as the sound of Dot crying in the next room. A violent shard of pain, followed by the sound
Lena knew without a doubt that he was looking for her. Her heart raced so rapidly that she felt she would soon become sick from the palpitations, and Lena quickened her steps to a run, desperate to reach the front doors and escape before the lion could close in on the mouse. Once outside, Lena was bathed in morning light as she continued to run, deeply inhaling and exhaling in a desperate attempt to still her frantic nerves. She ran all the way down to the lower drive of the estate, delighted to find several servants already awake and polishing the Wolfenbarger carriages. "I need to go into town, and urgently — may one of you please accompany me?" Lena asked, out of breath. A young man to her left smiled kindly. "It would be my honor, Fräulein Lena. Where do you wish to go?" "The hospital, please. Herr Günther's. Oh, and the flower shop as well," Lena explained, extending several marks in appreciation. To her surprise, the man politely refused her offering. "It would be my ple
His worried tone seemed to halt the strange sensations, granting a temporary stasis. Lena blinked several times and slowed her breaths, before weakly smiling. "It was just a long night with Ava, sir. I'm afraid I'm much more exhausted than I thought. But...I feel fine," Lena said softly. With a knowing smile, Gottfried nodded and slowly escorted her out of his office. The crisp outside air seemed to cool her heated flesh, but Lena still felt distantly disoriented, almost dizzy, as if there was some critical piece of information she was forgetting. To her relief, Gottfried did not appear put off by her unbecoming confusion. "Is your driver nearby? You really need to get some rest soon, Lena. You appear faint, and I'm afraid this hospital cannot grant you the same comforts as Schloss Wolfenbarger," he said. To her relief, Lena could see her driver beginning to approach her. "He's just there. Good day, Dr. Engel. And thank you, for everything you've done," Lena said sincerely. Gott
"Oh dear...I'm so sorry to hear that. Poor Ava. And I'm sure Renz must be absolutely devastated," Ilise said. Lena's stomach violently churned, and for a second, she thought she might retch again. Ava had banned Renz from her birthing suite. She'd screamed at him through several rooms. She'd banned the staff of Schloss Wolfenbarger. She'd even banned her own maids. Lena and Karl had been alone with Ava from her first scream to her last. And Lena had fled the estate before most of the servants had even woken... No one had told Renz what happened. Lena's heart began to race again, and she was compelled with a renewed desperation to return to Schloss Wolfenbarger and speak to Renz, comfort him, before someone else could. Karl, the servants...no one else would understand exactly how heartbroken Renz would be to hear that another baby Wolfenbarger would not see childhood. Except of course, the woman sitting in front of her, who had willfully killed Renz's only heir less than two mont
Dread began to collect in her lower belly, further provoking her latent nausea. There were only two possible alternatives — Renz either didn't know about the stillbirth, or he knew, and was devastated.And if the latter, Lena knew he was likely also furious that the grave information hadn't come from either Karl or herself.The nervous tension between them was momentarily disrupted by the sudden arrival of Ava's handmaiden."Fräulein Odette is now fast asleep. How is Frau? May I see her?" Greta asked softly. It was obvious to Lena that Greta also felt a special, personal fondness for her lady, for the concern in her eyes was unmistakable."She's still asleep. And actually, if you wouldn't mind watching over her for about an hour or two—""It would be my honor, Doktor Günther," Greta replied quickly, with a delicate bow. Needing no further instruction, Greta disappeared i
"Oh baby, that was so nice. Why don't you feed me now?" Erica said, taking his hand in hers and lifting it to her chest.With his cock once more rock-hard, Josh reached forward and slid one finger across the upper swell of one breast, and then lifted his hand, thick rich semen dangling from his long finger. She smiled coyly and then formed her lips into an inviting 'O' again, her eyes locked on her son's as she slipped them right down over his cum-covered finger. She closed her lips tightly against the invading digit and sucked wantonly."Ohhnnn," Josh groaned, a tingling sensation shooting from his finger right down to his groin. He could feel more blood pulsing in his veins and surging to his loins as he watched his mother's mouth move up and down salaciously on his long index finger, purring like a little kitten as she lapped up his cum. He slowly pulled his finger back out, feeling her suck at it luridly, before reluctantly letting him pull it all the way out. He r
"Jesus, no wonder those girls were afraid," Erica thought, a shudder of blissful excitement tripping down her spine. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen. Jenny was right, he would have torn her right in two—and now I can't wait to get it inside me," she concluded."Well, it definitely seems like I better take care of those needs of yours right now," Erica said, her hand reaching forward as she circled her son's throbbing dick with her slender fingers. She gasped as she felt the tremendous heat of it, her hand closing around the incredible warmth, her fingertips coming nowhere close to touching the heel of her hand. "Oh my God, how big around is that?" she thought to herself. "I can't wait to feel that stretching my insides."Josh was beside himself with excitement. He couldn't believe it when his mother had said those things, and now she'd take off his underwear and had her hand on his rock-hard cock—her soft beautiful hand, her long fingers wrapped snu
"Well, with this trip, we're going to be around each other nearly all the time. Now, I know young men like you have needs that must be satisfied, and things are going to be a little more difficult with us being around each other twenty-four hours a day." Josh nodded, happy that his mother had been thinking about one of the same concerns that he'd been having. His mother continued, "So tell me, Josh, how many times a day do you take it upon yourself to satisfy those needs?"Josh's mouth gaped open, and he sat there stammering, unsure of what to say to such a blatant question."Josh, just relax. I want to make sure you're happy on this trip. Now, there's no point in beating around the bush. We both know what we're talking about here. How many times a day do you usually masturbate? Remember, we said we'd be totally honest with each other."Josh paused for a few seconds and gathered his courage, afraid of what his mot
"So, do you like them?" Erica asked again, knowing that her son had become almost mesmerized by the vision of her in the alluring baby doll and sexy shoes. "Uh...ye...yes," Josh stammered, almost having to force himself to speak as he reluctantly pulled his eyes away from her shapely legs and back to her pretty face. "They look fantastic. I'm so glad you bought them." "Thanks," Erica said as she sat down on the bed right beside him, her face beaming with happiness. "I'm glad you like them." She then whispered conspiratorially, "I bought them for you too, you know." "For me?" he asked, totally flummoxed by what she'd just said. "Yes. I've decided in the last year or so to kind of bring my wardrobe a little more up-to-date. I appreciate your opinion on these things. Your dad is kind of useless when it comes to things like that, and with you being such a handsome young man, it makes me feel good when I can wear things that you approve of." "I...I'm glad you feel that way," Josh repl
"So, what do you think of my new nightgown?" Erica reached up with both hands and fluffed her hair out, tilting her head provocatively from side to side, her honey-blonde locks falling sensually about her shoulders. Lifting her hands up like this caused her massive breasts to thrust upwards, the round heavy globes swelling against the structured satin cups of her outfit."Ohhnnn," Josh groaned instinctively, his eyes riveted on her sumptuous tits."Are you okay, sweetie?""Uh, yeah. I'm fine. Just something got caught in my throat," Josh replied, feeling himself turning red in embarrassment. He couldn't believe how sexy his mother looked. He'd noticed with delight how her wardrobe had changed recently, but he never expected anything like this, especially when she knew they were going to be sharing motel rooms together. The outfit was amazing, and cock-hardeningly sexy. The molded satin triangles cupping her large
"Well, I guess this room doesn't look too bad," Josh said as he put their suitcases down. They'd taken turns driving until the early evening before finally seeking out a motel, both of them feeling cramped and sore from being in the car for so long. Erica wanted to stop, before they got tired and cranky. They'd found a place shortly after they'd stopped for dinner. This was all part of their somewhat spontaneous approach to this whole trip—booking nothing in advance and just finding places to stay along the way. Erica had told Josh it would be more exciting that way, and he'd agreed. This first place they were going to call home for the night was called 'The Dew Drop Inn', and it had made them both smile when they saw the sign. He'd waited by the car while his mother went into the office. "Can I help you?" the older woman asked Erica as she approached the counter. "Yes, I'd like a room for the night?" "Okay, what would you like? One bed, two beds? We're not too busy and you can hav
He kept looking to the side as his mother rummaged around in her purse, his eyes immediately going to her voluptuous tits, the taut seat belt causing them to strain teasingly against the white fabric of her top. "Ah, there it is," she said, pulling a tube of lipstick out of her purse. She flipped down the sun visor and slid open the cover to the little mirror on the back of it. Josh watched, totally enthralled, as she slowly applied the lipstick, running the waxy tube in a teasing circle all around her perfect lips. She pursed her lips at the mirror in a kissing motion, and then turned to him, puckering up for him as well. "I meant to put this on before we left. I want you to think I look nice for this trip. Do you like it, Josh?" Again, she kind of pursed her lips, tilting her head coquettishly as she looked at him. When he turned to look at her, she ran the tip of her tongue out, running it wetly over her red lips until they glistened. "It looks great," Josh replied, his cock givin
TITLE: My Mom & IIntroduction: Busty mom and well-hung son go on a cross country road trip.Hi Guys,This story describes the adventures of a busty mom and her well-hung son, both of them blessed with incredible sexual endurance. If that's not your cup of tea, please look elsewhere—I wouldn't want to disappoint you.Please note: This story contains a lot of erotic scenes. Readers discretion is advised.Enjoy....*********"Are you sure you guys are going to be okay?" Hal Preston asked his wife and son."Hal, relax. We'll be fine," Erica replied. She turned and looked at her young son, who was pushing one final box into the back of their SUV. "Besides, I'm in good hands. Right, Josh?"Josh looked over at his mother, the mischievous gleam in her beautiful blue eyes sending an electric jolt right to his sizable prick. She'd had that look in her eye a lot lately, and he had no idea what to make of it, but it got to him every time. Shrugging it off as something he'd have to try and figure
Carlisle suddenly roughly pushed her further into the bed by her shoulders as he arched his back, his thrusts becoming imprecise and near desperate. There was a fierce frown on his handsome face that almost suggested great pain, and Emelie met his thrusts to the best of her limited ability.His fingertips forcefully manipulated her clit, and the vibrations on her skin quickly turned into sharp eddies of sensation. Before Emelie could fully process, she felt that explosive sensation within her again, blinding and paralyzing her with pleasure, as her body experienced orgasm for the second time under Carlisle's touch.She screamed and wept and the delight overcame her body, far more forceful than her first climax. And almost as if a chain reaction, something within Carlisle began to rupture. With a final, demanding push, his cock surged within her to the hilt, and he shouted and howled above her as he experienced his own pleasure. He growled and cursed loudly, an animalistic roar, before