The Ultimate Sacrifice

[Tibxo]

Greg

His eyes on stalks, he watches as his mother slowly starts to devour his aching piece of granite.

He can't believe this is happening. She is giving him a blow job!

Holding her hair back so that he can see it all, he looks as her mouth slides up and down the top part of his shaft. Watches as her stretched lips moves back and forth against his hot flesh, leaving a trail of saliva as they move back.

Fuck!

He can feel the wet warmth of her mouth around his cockshead even as he feels her tongue snaking around him. He can only thank God that she had made him cum only a short while before otherwise he would be exploding already.

He finds himself being drawn back to her eyes as she stares at him intently.

The look in her eyes makes him shiver with lust.

Unable to resist, he reaches down and gently cups a breast, savouring the feel of its heaviness on his palm. He feels her shiver as he slowly slides it upwards until he has got her nipple in his grasp.

Then he pushes his other hand down and cups the other breast, leaving his mother hold her hair back as she contines to pump her mouth down his heavy shaft. Taking more of his swollen flesh into her mouth...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie whimpered...

as her son cupped her full breasts, rolling her nipples gently between his fingers. Her mouth held him, moving slowly and provocatively. I'm making love to my son with my mouth! Ohh... For a brief moment in time, she didn't care whether it was wrong or whether it was right. For once in her life, she felt as though she was in control and she loved it.

Feeling Greg swelling even further, she continued stroking, sucking, squeezing. Her lips were in constant motion, meeting his gentle thrusts. Up and down his length. Harder. Faster. She could hear his deep gutteral moans, his gasps of delight as the vein on his turgid manhood began to throb.

Sylvie looked up at her son then, their eyes locked as his passion peaked. "Mommm... " Pushing into her mouth, Greg gave a harsh groan of blissful agony. The boy stiffened before emptying himself between his mother's lips in a frenzy of simultaneous explosions.

As the salty sweet cum shot into the back of her throat, threatening to gag her with its sheer force and volume, Sylvie obeyed an instinct she hadn't known she possessed. Yes! Oh God, yes! Cum for me. Cum for mommy! she screamed silently, swallowing his seed, milking him until there was no more.

She ran her tongue over his beautiful cock one final time, causing Greg to twitch almost painfully as he pulled her up, placing his mouth over hers.

 

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Greg

His body is still shaking with the after effects of his orgasm even as he again takes his mother in his arms, his lips finding her full ones.

The kiss is gentle at first and then to his surprise, he feels her suddenly responding to him. Her arms snaking around his neck and waist, pulling his body tight against her own soft one. He groans as he feels her soft breasts pressing against his chest, her hard nipples scraping his skin.

Bring up his own arms to wrap around her body, he ardently kisses back. His tongue joining hers as they duel in their open mouths even as their hands explore their bodies.

Fuck!

Despite his recent cum, he can already feel himself stiffening again even as their mouthing intensifies.

Suddenly an idea springs in his mind. Urgently, he pulls his lips away from his mother's, eliciting a groan of protest from her soft lips. Ignoring her, he starts to work his mouth on her neck, pulling away slightly so that he can slowly moving down her front, on to her chest; tormenting her already stone hard teats before moving further down.

"Greg...?" He hears her groan but he does not stop. Lower and lower he goes...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Greg's lips blazed a fiery trail...

down the warm, tingling flesh of his mother's body. Sylvie's breath was shallow and she trembled at his touch, gasping when he whisked his tongue over one lush rosy nipple before turning to the other.

"Oh, God... " Sylvie whispered when Greg suckled gently at her other breast before moving on. Jon had never... Dirty stuff. Only for pervs. That's what he called anything other than the semi-regular poke and jab he called 'doing the deed'. What would he say if he knew what she had just done? How she had their son's cock in her mouth and how much she liked it.

Sylvie found that she just didn't care and surrendered herself to the tantalizing sensations that were washing over her. Weaving her fingers through Greg's hair, she looked down at her son as he continued to explore the soft curves of her body with his mouth. She never knew kisses could feel this good.

 

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Greg

Down her body his hot mouth slides, driven on by his need to possess her, his own mother.

Then he is level with her groin.

Pulling back, he stares at her hairy crotch, seeing the wet lips of her sexual opening. Ready and eager for his attention, for his cock! That thought sends the young man's penis back into yet another full erection.

Driven completely by lust, he brings his mouth onto her wet sex, his lips fastening onto his mother's lower ones.

"Greg? Oh God!" He hears her gasp, her body shaking even as he feels her hands grip his head ever tighter. Pulling him into her even as his mouth is assailed by the taste of her. He has never tasted anything like it.

Bringing his hands to clasp her arse, he sends his tongue deep into her warm cavern, causing her to writhe against him.

There is no doubt in the lusty boy's mind that she will be his...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's breathing was shallow...

her muscles tense, as Greg ran his hands over her thighs. His kisses were erotic, intoxicating. Her skin tingled where he touched her, sending small electric shocks throughout her body. She felt...

He had paused and was sitting back on his heels. She had to look. Was something wrong? What was he doing? Sylvie held her breath as her son moved closer, and closer still. She could feel his breath riffling through the hair on her mons. What was he doing? She watched in fascination as he parted her thighs and leaned forward to kiss her... She had only read about doing things like this. He isn't, is he? He is! He's kissing me... there!

"Greg?" Her hands on his head, Sylvie was unsure whether to pull him closer or push him away. She felt Greg's mouth press against her downy mound, invading the cleft between her legs, his tongue exploring the petal-soft folds of her womanhood.

"Oh God!" Greg's hands gripped her ass, squeezing as she pulled him closer. Deeper. He eased his mother back onto the bed with a gentle nudge, still kneeling between her legs. Now it was her turn to look on as her son's tongue flicked out, lapping at her secret center. Her most sensitive spot. Her clitoris. Her pearl.

Sylvie never imagined such unspeakable ecstasy as she arched her hips upward, parting her knees to accommodate him. She wove her fingers through her son's hair, writhing against his mouth and tongue, she couldn't bear to think or wonder if it was right or wrong.

"Ohh... yesss," she cried out wantonly when his fingers found her entrance, easing them into her in one swift motion. So close to the edge, Sylvie was overcome by shameless self-abandonment and finally surrendered to the hot, sweet pleasure that was engulfing her.

 

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Greg

"Ohh... yesss." His mother's voice is low and gutteral, almost alien to his ears.

Kneeling between his mother's outflung legs, his mouth surrounding the thick bud above her cuntal opening, the boy feels his mother's body squirm and shake.

Inexperienced though he is, some instinct tells him that she is either having or approaching an orgasm. He pushes home his advantage, his hot mouth tormenting that hard bit of flesh even as his fingers move back and forth within her hot cavern, causing her to thrash even harder on her bed.

"Oh...ohhh..ohhhh..GODDD!!!" He feels the increase of pressure of her grip on the back of head, pushing his head into a groin even as her shaking increases.

Now!

Guided by that same instinct, Greg snaps his head away from his mother's cunt, resisting the pressure on the back of his head to go back down. Then quickly, urgently, while she is still twisting on the bed, still in the grip of her orgasm, he crawls over her body, the urgent hardness of his aching cock snaking rapidly upwards towards its goal until its thick head is poised above that weeping entrance.

Feeling his body crying out for him to do it, his hand slides in between their bodies to ensure that his serpent's aim is certain and true. Then, in one fluid motion, he sends his hips crashing down on his mother's, forcing his granite hard erection into her sloshing depths - to the hilt! His groin pressing against her groin, his pubic hair is intermingled with her pubic hair...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Riding on a wave of pleasure...

Sylvie cried out as that strong, lovely sensation she had felt earlier began to claim her again. Ripples of ecstasy flooded through her as she stiffened, teetering on the threshhold while time stood still and she found what she was seeking. Or it found her. That molten sensation of total release. A fiery, cataclysmic response to her son's mouth, tongue and fingers. And to her own desires.

Sylvie climaxed with an uninhibited cry of satisfaction, her body wracked with uncontrollable, shuddering contractions. She couldn't think. Couldn't breathe. All she could do was surrender to the dizzying throes of her orgasm. So different. More intense than any other she had experienced.

And then, he was there. On top of her. Sylvie was mindless with lust even as she felt him straining at the mouth to her womb, replacing his fingers with his even harder arousal. He entered her in one swift motion as she called out.

"Yess, baby. Yes... " Her voice was hoarse, pleading, as her son took possession of her body, thrusting deeply into her. Sylvie offering her body willingly. Wanting... No, needing to take all of him. To sheathe him completely.

She could feel her inner walls stretching to accommodate his girth, molding to the shape of his virile shaft. Unable to lie still, Sylvie arched up to meet every powerful lunge as Greg ground his iron-hard tumescence into her, the two bucking and colliding in a primal rhythm as old as time.

 

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Greg

She is mine!

He can feel his heart racing as he feels his mother respond to his stabbing thrusts, her legs wrapping themselves around his waist. Looking down, he sees her lovely face is screwed up in passion, enjoying the fuck that he is giving her.

The thought almost makes him cum.

Burying every inch of him inside her, he brings his head down to hers as his chest crushes her large, soft breasts.

"Greg...?" He sees her eyes snap open, locking on his.

"I...love...you." He gasps, relishing the feel of her wet sex suckling on his.

His mouth comes down on to hers in a tender kiss before he starts to work on her...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie looked intently into her son's eyes...

when he suddenly paused. Had she allowed this to go too far? She couldn't help remembering how she had pushed him away before... and now. Maybe it was just too much? She tensed, half-expecting him to move away from her, but what happened instead was something she could have never imagined. Not in her wildest dreams.

Her son, his full throbbing erection buried deep within the tight, wet confines of the place where she most desperately ached for fulfillment. Her son whispered three words that would change their lives forever.

"I... love... you... " Greg's voice was low. Sensuous. The words reverberated through her, as his mouth covered hers. Slowly, intensely, passionately. A long intoxicating kiss. He stroked her mouth to ecstacy with his lips and tongue even as her body undulated under his, stroking him with burning caressing from the very core of her being.

 

[Tibxo]

Outside the Harrison residence, the hot Saturday afternoon continues its course. Inside, the house is strangely silent considering the time of day it is.

Downstairs, only the television in the living room and the dripping of the tap in the kitchen breaks the silence. That, and the cries of a woman that drift down from the floor above.

Upstairs, the cries are louder, accompanied by other sounds, sounds originating from the master bedroom where the bed's headboard is repeatly being bashed against the wall as two naked bodies writhe against each other. Along with the bashing headboard, the bed's springs creak under the exertion of the copulating couple as they slap their wet bodies against each other, moaning and groaning with the effort.

For the first time in its life, the woman on the bed is getting the rampant sex that she deserves. The naked body firmly mounted on top of her is pounding into her with all the strength he can muster. Apart from being more energetic than usual, you could say what is wrong with the couple making love? The woman who is being ridden so thoroughly is Sylvia Harrison and co-owner of the house.

But the man who is doing such a good job pleasing her is not husband.

It is her own son!

A boy of eighteen.

"Oh god, Darling! Take me honey!"

Hearing his mother's words causes the boy to move with even harder strokes. His hands gripping her plump backside as again and again, he shoves his thick erection deeply inside her. Trying to get as much of himself inside her as possible.

Then with a cry, the boy's body suddenly stiffens as he clutches as his mother, his face buried in between her soft breasts.

"Ooohhhh! Mom!!!!" He cries out as his body spasms on top of her, his swollen penis spurting thick ropes of seed deep inside his mother's belly...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Unconscious of time, the two moved together...

their breathing punctuated with cries and murmurs. Sylvie met Greg's thrusts and matched them with a frenzied fervor of her own. Her full breasts moved in a rhythmic swaying motion, as his strokes increased and he drove into her.

She wiggled her hips experimentally, her body learning how to accommodate the thick hard length of her son's cock. Twisting. Squirming. Sylvie writhed with need, arching her hips in voluptuous abandon. Soon. Sylvie knew he would cum soon as Greg took possession of her with each successive plunge between the walls of her hot, slick tunnel.

"Ooohhhh! Mom!!!!"

Greg drove into his mother as she arched up to take all of him. He thrust once. Twice. And then a third time, before he exploded in a jarring, pulsing climax. She joined him then, her pussy convulsing around his pulsating cock. Their molten juices intermingled as she milked him of his seed.

They lay together, chests heaving, hearts pounding. Unable to speak. Sylvie's mind was boggled as she revelled in the afterglow of their lovemaking. At long last the sensations she had only imagined had become a reality.

 

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Greg

With a contented sigh, Greg slowly rolls of his mother, his still half-hard cock sliding out of her juicy hole with a small slurp.

"Man! I have never felt so good." He thinks to himself as he settles next to her. Looking down he sees that his crotch and penis is awashed with their mixed juices. The sight causes him to swell slightly.

With a slight groan, he looks over at his mother and is shocked at what he sees. Gone has the demure looking mother he has known all his life. Instead, there lies a naked woman whose body is glistening with sweat, her normally well kempt hair is damp, the front sticking to her forehead. Despite their recent loving, he finds himself looking hungrily at her large breasts, watching the two shiny globes move and shake as she breathes, their nipples still thickly extended.

Returning to her face, noting how lovely she is looking, he asks her if she is alright...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie started to slip back into...

What have I done? This is so wrong! but stopped herself before she got much farther. Something had changed. Something was very different now after what had just happened between herself and her son.

It wasn't the first time they had had intercourse. There was that night in Greg's bedroom... She had pushed him away. And the day in the living room. Sylvie sighed in remembrance. Even that hadn't been the same as now. At the lake, she had run from him. Perhaps that was when she began to comprehend that there was more to this entire situation. Realized that things were not as simple as she would have liked them to be.

Yes, something had happened. Most certainly and definitely. Something that changed everything. Threatened to rock the very foundation of her life. Of their lives. All three of them. Sylvie, Greg and Jon. She didn't want to think about the implications just now. Not... just... now.

Greg turned on his side, his head propped up by his hand. "Are you all right?"

Sylvie looked deeply into her son's eyes. Searching. She couldn't help wondering if he was all right. If he was going to be all right. Stay all right. If she was just being selfish in wanting to experience her own carnal desires. Or was it more than that? The look in Greg's eyes told her that it was... more. Or was that only just what she wanted to see? Needed to see?

"I'm... okay," she answered with a tenuous but gentle smile. "You?"

 

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Greg

"I'm... okay....you?" She asks him back with a slight smile.

"Yes, Mom." He sighs as he snuggles up against her, relishing the feel of her naked body against his own.

Looking into each other's eyes, the boy slowly moves his left hand up and down her side, his fingers exploring more during each sweep...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's breasts skimmed...

tantalizingly against Greg's chest with each breath she took. Her nipples, pink and just barely dark and hardening at the very tips, tingled and shivered erect begging to be touched, suckled as her son's hands began to explore the soft, curving flesh of her side.

Placing her hand on the back of his neck, she drew his face closer to her own, their eyes still locked together. Sylvie wasn't sure of what she saw there, or if it was just a reflection of her own passion, but her doubts were quickly laid to rest as his physical desire became more and more evident.

Greg's burgeoning erection rose between them, signalling his reawakened yearning even as he parted her legs with his own, pushing up into the vee between her legs. She began to rock against the firm flesh of his thigh, hard against the softness of her most intimate of places. Sylvie wondered if he could feel her heat. Somehow it was important to her that he knew just how much she wanted him in return.

"Ohhh... " She moaned softly as their lips finally met in a kiss that was both timorous and feather light, barely grazing yet holding an invitation of more. Much, much more.

 

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Greg

"Ohhh... " He hears his mother moan as their mouths come together, their lips only brushing against each other. But as his passion increases, their passion gets stronger, the pressure of lips gets harder and harder until finally they are firmly attached and open, allowing their tongues to play with each other even as his hand plays with her soft breasts.

Again he hears her groan (this time in his mouth) as he speeds up the rubbing action between her legs, feeling her wetness spread across the top of his thigh.

Faster and faster their bodies move against each other, their kisses getting hotter, their rubbing movement getting more urgent as their hunger mount. Groaning with lust, he pulls his mouth away and eagerly consumes a portion of her breast, her thick nipple deep inside his mouth and at the mercy of his tormenting tongue which soon gets it ever harder.

"Oh God!" He hears his mother sigh...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's head rocked back and forth...

her hands holding Greg's face against the warm, heavy weight of her breasts as he alternately suckled and nibbled their plump, rose-tipped nipples. She ground herself, hot and wet, against her son's lean thigh knowing full well that it would not be enough for either of them.

With a deep cry of something akin to animal lust, she reached between them. Her fingers closed around the girth of his erection, drawing it downward as she shifted her body to take him. Sylvie drew her son's enormous shaft toward her cleft, parting her outer lips to bathe him in its warm, sleek wetness.

"I want you so... " she murmured, guiding his cock into her passion-moistened depths. Sylvie felt herself spread, amazed at his size and her ability to take him, but the thought quickly left her. With one swift movement, Greg was embedded to the hilt and pulling her over on top of himself.


This one's for you... Thank you. Only one hundred more to go! FINALLY!!

 

[Tibxo]

Greg

(OOC: Happy 900th!!! And you don't look a day over 850 too!)

"I want you so... "

Her words burn into his sex-crazed mind even as he feels her pull his massive hardness back into her sacred depths.

"Ooohh!" He gasps as he feels her pull herself on top of him, sending every thick inch into her burning socket.

For a moment, his mother stops moving even as he feels her cunt squeezing his fresh erection. Her eyes burning fiercely into his. The look almost makes him cum despite the recent ejaculations.

Fuck! If only we could do this ALL the time!

For a split second he thinks of his father and that how lucky he is to have someone like his mom.

And instantly he feels jealousy, a deep hatred for his father!

Giving him a dirty smile, his mother brings her face down on his, her full mouth hungrily attaching itself to his even as he feels her full bosom press against his naked chest. Her nipples feeling hard against his flesh as their mouths duel with each other, the wet smacking sounds of their wet lips and his mother's wet sex start to fill the room...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's breasts skimmed tantalizingly...

against Greg's chest as she raised herself up to take her son's thrusting hardness deeper into her molten core. His hands on her hips, he guided himself slowly, inch by incredible inch, amazing Sylvie with the ease in which their bodies joined. All thoughts of right and wrong were cast aside as she rode him.

Pressing down to meet his every upward thrust, Sylvie wiggled her hips experimentally, undulating against him. "Ohhh... mmm... " She wanted to scream out as he thrust, but she could only whimper, the sensations were far too intense for words.

Their eyes locked together, she saw a look in her son's eyes that had never been there before. At least she hadn't noticed it. The ecstasy she was feeling kept her from dwelling on the thought overlong as she abandoned herself to the passions that had been repressed within herself for so many years.

 

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Greg

He lays there on his parents' bed, his sexy mother sitting upright, deeply impaled on his swollen length as their lower bodies slap against his each other. Both of them are grunting their pleasure as their sexual organs continue to pull apart and meet again, creating a wet slurping sound. Their eyes clued to each other.

"Oh, Mom! You are so beautiful." He gasps, not meaning to say it aloud and then not caring.

A sudden deep thrust causes her to stiffen, a sharp gasp passing her soft lips. Then with sudden confidence, he lifts his hands and grasps her two wobbling melons, squeezing them firmly. Her moan is deeper this time as she bites her lip.

"I...I love you so much, mom!" He groans as his groin continues to work underneath hers. "I-I wish you were mine instead of Dad's! We would do this every day!" He suddenly blurts and instantly regretting it as his mother's body stops in midstroke...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Sylvie's heart lurched...

when she heard her son's words. He didn't mean it. He couldn't possibly mean it. Could he? No. It was just the lust talking. It had to be.

Greg took one of her nipples into his mouth, biting gently as he suckled, causing his mother to gasp aloud. Everything else was forgotten as the combined sensation of pain and pleasure coursed through her body and she shifted slightly, bringing her son home full measure.

The bed creaking beneath them only served to accentuate the breathless, urgent cries that escaped her lips and the hot, wet sound of their fluid movements. As her son bucked within her, stretching the walls of her body, Sylvie marvelled at the hardness of his arousal, the sheer virility of the man/boy who was impaling her on his straining shaft.

Each hot glide of their bodies, flesh to flesh, drove them closer and closer to their goal as she rode him with a red-hot mindless passion. He was watching now as his cock plunged into her glistening moistness, thrusting himself into his mother's cunt again and again.

"Ohhh... fill me, Greg. Cum for Mommy. I'm so ready!"

 

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Greg

"Ohhh... fill me, Greg. Cum for Mommy. I'm so ready!"

Greg feels himself lurch at her words.

With a groan, his mother pulls away, her eyes close as she starts to grind herself into Greg's loins, taking every solid inch of his erection tool.

He tosses his head back and groan, his own eyes closing as he feels her cunt starting to squeeze his cock. As if it wants all of his seed.

"Mom!" He gasps as he pushes against her, matching her movements as his hands grips her large bosom even harder. "Ooohh...."

He opens his eyes and looks at her as she looks at him. For a moment, they just star at each other, their bodies continuing to hump and grind against each other.

Then, as if they are thinking the same thing, their heads come together, their lips hungrily seeking each other. As their mouths join, Greg feels her pillowly breasts come in contact with his chest and he groans, giving her a sharp thrust. Then their arms are grasping each other, their mouths clued together just like their sexual organs. Their bodies heaving and twisting together, trying to gain as much bodily contact as possible...

 

[Maid of Marvels]

His full throbbing erection...

buried deeply within her passion-moistened depths, Greg pulled his mother's Rubenesque form tightly against his own sleek, slender body and rolled Sylvie onto her back. She cried out wantonly as her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper still.

Their movements became fast and frantic as they collided in perfect rhythm, Sylvie meeting Greg's thrusts and matching them. She had had never felt so utterly possessed as she did this very moment, their bodies joined, she accepting all he could give her.

Sylvie's body stiffened as she rode the wild pulsating waves that were beginning to claim her. "Nowww... " She screamed against Greg's mouth, trembling on the edge but only letting go when she felt Greg jerk violently before exploding.

They came together with soul-shattering intensity. Sylvie's body shook with shuddering, clenching spasms, milking her son's white-hot seed as it erupted into her receptive core.

 

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Greg

"Nowww... " He hears his mother screams as he feels her body clutch his tightly.

"Ohhhhhh!" He gasps as he suddenly feels a shooting in his groin which rapidly runs up his swollen tool, causing it to pulse violently.

Pulling his mouth away, he pushes his face against her neck as he grabs hold of her violently, forcing every inch of his cock into her cunt, merging their pubic hairs together.

"Mooommm!" He cries out as he feels what seems like the throbbing head of his penis literally exploding as something hot shoots out into his mother depths, causing his body to shudder.

Underneath him, his mother, in the throes of her own orgasm, clutches him harder.

"Oh God! Yes! Yeessss! I can feel iiiitttt!" She cries out as he literally squirts another load into her.

"Ooohhh!" The boy groans as he fires another shot. Never has he cum so hard.

Then there is a fourth jet and then a fifth. Each slightly less powerful than the previous...