"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
Behind the drunkenness, and behind the fury, Lena felt pierced by the raw pain in his pale gray eyes. So pierced, and so frightened, that Lena couldn't halt the flood of guilty tears that immediately began to fall. She could see how heartbroken he was, behind the drink and the anger. He had lost another family member today, a nephew, who could have lived a life of greatness and possibility, just like his own son. It was only natural that the stillbirth would affect him almost as strongly as Ilise's termination of her pregnancy. And instead of choosing to comfort him, Lena had chosen to run away. It was then that Lena saw a small negative of herself within Renz, a perfect antithesis that seemed to reveal a vulnerable depth of Renz she'd never before noticed. Lena's greatest fear was too much of Renz, a forceful ambush she wouldn't be able to handle. Renz's greatest fear, however, was the exact opposite. He feared her absence. He feared her abandonment. Lena looked down at her hea
Five hard, succinct cracking slaps landed on her bottom, each prompting its own a scream, and Lena was absolutely certain her flesh would turn crimson. The sensation was growing more and more painful, but to her shame, the arousal between her thighs flowed ever more slick. Before she could utter a word of protest, Renz yanked her backwards by her hair, fingers still digging deeply into her sore flesh. "And did you enjoy that, Lena? Did you like the way young Doktor Engel hungered for you?" Renz taunted harshly. His muscled arm snaked across her torso, large hand questing down her stomach until he found her dripping pussy, crudely spreading her wet, swollen folds across his palm. "Sir, you misunderstand, he didn't...I mean...I didn't..." Lena pleaded, but two fingers suddenly surged inside of her, stretching her harder and faster than she'd been prepared for. The penetration aggravated her sore walls, and Lena cried out in pain. "Didn't what, Lena? I know you're young, but you can'
With her arms bound and neck bound, and with his cock spearing the lower half of her body, Lena realized that she was entirely defenseless. She couldn't move, resist, or fight, for Renz had taken control over every part of her body. She was limp in his arms, unable to move of her own will, for Renz was manipulating her body to his voracious pleasure. Lena looked up at Renz fearfully, for there was simply no where else for her to turn with his hand around her neck. She was surprised to find that he was actually staring back at her, his eyes intimidating in their utter ferocity. He looked more angry with her than he'd ever been, and Lena began to fearfully suspect his fury went far beyond jealousy at her interaction with Dr. Engel. It was as if he was punishing her with his body, and Lena knew without a doubt that he had the potential to destroy her. His thrusts were savage and brutal, violently pounding against her inner walls, hard enough to bruise. She felt certain that she could
Aleksandr knew that there was nothing Ilise hated quite as much as weakness. It didn't matter if it was weakness of the heart, or wit, or body, or reason. Frailty was a tragic vice she unwaveringly held no patience for. It was also largely why she'd never desired to become a mother. To Ilise, children were the weakest creatures of all. Ilise functioned with an incredible strength of form and of mind, one of the primary reasons he'd become so infatuated with her. As well-bred as she was well-educated, she could argue amongst the most distinguished of academic men on a variety of topics, shaming them to submission, just to turn around and charm her inferiors with her infectious feminine allure. She possessed exceptional strength of body, a decorated golfer, cyclist, fencer, and archer, with a reputation for merciless competition against female and male opponents alike. Ilise held herself to the highest standards of perfection of health, wealth, intellect, and even leisure, and she p
Aleksandr no longer had any need to torture Lena, for Renz would undoubtedly do so himself. Renz had theappetite, just as he did, and their father before them. It was only a matter of time before it consumed him. Aleksandr had already destroyed his brother in the most clever way possible, by allowing him to destroy himself and all he loved. Therefore, he no longer had any use for Lena. "Why can't we just forget about them? You really shouldn't have brought Lena here today," Aleksandr muttered eventually. Ilise finished her second glass, and a youthful rouge began to blossom in her cheeks. "I humbly disagree, my love. Tell me, aren't you a little curious about your dear wife Ava? About your new baby?" Ilise asked. Aleksandr immediately looked downward, not wanting to reveal to Ilise just how much he longed to hear about the child he'd never get to hold. "So she gave birth, I take it?" Aleksandr asked noncommittally. He could hear Ilise pouring another glass of sherry. "Oh yes.
She tightened the blankets around her body as her coughing subsided, desperate to go back to sleep. But the whisper of wind from somewhere in the bedroom pulled her to full wakefulness. Too cold to fall back asleep, Lena tightened Renz's robe around her waist and crawled off of the bed, searching through the room until she found the source of the frost. Her frigid bones pulled hard against the cracked window, until finally the bedroom was fully sealed against the bitter cold. The sky was dark, morning still hours away, but to her surprise, the grounds surrounding Schloss Wolfenbarger had been transformed in the night. Instead of the rolling hills of rich green forests, there was a Sahara of endless bright white. It was the first snowfall of the season, and Lena curled up against the window to watch the flakes delicately fall from the sky, until eventually, the pretty spirals hypnotized her back to rest. ****** "Has she eaten anything yet?" Karl asked later that morning. Lena loo
"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