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Summary
Max woke Jackson with terrible news, its their mothers birthday, and Jackson completely forgot about it. Broke and the household being far to full of people to sneak out to get a gift even if he had the money he decide to do the only sensible thing left, mother and son special time. But he stupidly confess after seeing Max gift to her. Warning incest between mother and son(s).
"Jackson"
"Mmm"
"Jackson"
"Go away, sleeping"
"Jackson"
Max gave Jackson bare shoulder a shake, he was getting annoyed as it really shouldn't be this difficult to rouse his brother but with each passing month he seemed more determine to sleep further into the day.
"Mmm"
Max said a word that previously would have gotten him in trouble, now however she get excited hearing such filth be uttered by him and Jackson. He left the room just to return with a large jug of water, really he had no idea why he didn't first entered with it as he needed it every time it was the weekend. He wasted no time tipping the contents over his brother.
"MAX! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" Yelled Jackson sitting up on his bed.
"Uh, uh ,uh. Mom will kill you way before then."
"Mom? Why?"
"It's her birthday dummy and you spent the better half of the day asleep in bed. Everyone has spoiled her silly, except of course you."
Jackson gulped he had forgotten about it.
Max nodded somberly, "Yep your a dead man walking." Then suddenly he turned around and left the room whistling a merry toon.
Groaning Jackson fell back on the bed ignoring the wetness, now well used to it. Threatening Max was merely a routine, he loved the little squirt.
He couldn't buy his mother anything he was broke as normal and he doubted he could sneak out of the house, everyone would drag him to see her the very moment they laid eyes on him. He couldn't make anything as he have no materials and it will take far to long for it to dry or set, in short time was of the essence.
There was one thing he could give but he doubted she will see it as anything special now. She still says it was magical, and on occasion, special, as well as rememberable, but apart of him believed she was merely stroking his ego after the "gift."
Ever since she finally stopped mourning the passing of his father Jackson has been known to share his mothers bed. Then it was deemed that Max was old enough and they time shared their mother, now Matt and Steve were in the mixed, ignorant of Jackson and Max while the Gibblers and Aunt Stephanie were well aware. Jackson might not be all that bright at times but he found it shocking that they were still in the dark. He caught Max more times then he cared too and Max, the Gibblers and his Aunt have caught him but Matt and Steve, never for either of them and truly with the door never locked that was jaw opening.
Overall it was the only thing he could think of and his mom could say that he gave her a gift if they asked, and could elaborate if she so chooses too. Still he wished it was something more meaningful and special. Hurriedly he got into some pants and a shirt more for modesty sake then anything else the household have seen him naked and hard a bunch of times but he didn't need to give them a show everytime he planned to bone his mother.
Dressed he searched her out. He couldn't find her so he went to the only placed he hadn't yet looked the bedrooms, naturally hers was the first on his mental list.
She was in lingeries, new ones, as he was very familiar with which ones she owns. They were black which meant Max might have bought them, he loved the black ones, Jackson liked the red, regardless she always looked hot both boys agreed.
She wore panties and a bra, both very thin, allowing a lot of skin but hiding the goods that Jackson would like to gaze on. She also wore a silky material that was almost transparent. A thin barrier that said he could look but not touch. Of course he could rip it off her easily enough but DJ was the only one that was allowed to destroy clothes, he would be wasting money if he attempted that.
"Wow" Jackson said after realizing he was staring.
"Do you like it? Max gave it to me not to long ago. The girls took me out for breakfast before Max could give me his birthday gift."
"You look stunning"
"Really?" she twirled then looked at the mirror. "I know you like me in red, its why i often wear it when I'm with you" she giggled "or nothing"
"Black is depressing, mourning, grieving. Red is passion, heat, romance and sex."
"Uh, but black can also mean those things too and more, such as mystery, darkness, the absence of light."
Jackson gave a noncommittal hummed. He didn't mind her in black, white, red or any color, not much boys get to see such a fine figure in so little clothing.
"I... I..." It was harder then he thought it would be, she is such an important woman. He dropped his head unable to bear to see the disappointment. "I forgot your birthday."
DJ laughed.
"What's so funny? I shouldn't have forgotten it at all!"
"Max, he gave me this and said it was from you."
DJ went to her jewelry box and showed him some earrings. He couldn't for the life of him tell if it was new or not but obviously they must have been.
"If you had said nothing at all you have gotten away with it. I was going to thank you but you stripping me with your eyes seeing me in this and your fluttering me up on how stunning I looked it got in my way of my manners." She rested her hand on his chest. "Thank you." She kissed him, a small chaste kiss.
"And thank you" she continued. "For being honest with me." She kissed him again, nothing chaste about this one.
Soon she had him pinned against the wall, his pants at his knees, her hands up his shirt rubbing his chest. His exposed boner ignored, for now.
Jackson was shocked, he was hoping for this but not for her to be this aggressive, no one clearly has tapped his mother yet today. Nevertheless he wasn't complaining even if he was having the air sucked out of him. Then he was getting head.
Neither Jackson nor Max knew that DJ was of the opinion that both her boys tasted just like their father, in term of their cocks and their cum. Then she had him facing the wall as she rimmed him. She only did that since her husband never let her and there was just something about hearing her boys while she tongued fucked them that pleased her immensely.
It was only after Jackson come on her wall that she relented and allowed him to lead her back to bed, he stripped her, planting plenty of kisses of her now vulnerable skin. It was not something she taught him, but she believed Max told him how much she seemed to enjoyed it after Max saw it on a porno they watched together and he promptly performed it on her.
Jackson was more thorough then Max, his lips on her flesh excited her, her nipples were hard, she was leaking like an excited virgin eagerly awaiting his cock, and he was no where near either her breast or her pussy. Then he was, sucking on her breast with enthusiasm his fingers caving to temptation as they were between her legs. He was fingering her as he sucked, she loved it!
Then he stopped when she was close, he grinned a mischievous grin and licked his finger cleaned of her juices. The other hand he offered to her after he was done.
After DJ tasted herself she found herself on her back, legs up and Jackson rimming her, Jackson and Steve were the only two that seemed to enjoy rimming her as much as DJ enjoyed rimming her boys. She was gasping and moaning begging him to fuck her but that so far was the only thing Jackson refused to do. He enjoyed her pussy way to much to take her ass., his tongue enjoyed both ass and pussy. He gave it to her as well as he received, his hand stroking his cock lazily as he worked.
Only after his jaw started to hurt did he finally allowed his 7.5 inches into his mother. It always amazed him how tight and warm she felt around his cock, hard really to imagined he and Max once was completely inside her there and now only his fingers, tongue and cock could get inside and yet she was still incredibly tight.
He went slowly, not because he was close, he just shot a load on her bedroom wall and was too experience to cum just because he was fucking a tasty, hot, mouth watering pussy but because he enjoyed taking her slowly just to speed up then go slow, trying half temptingly to drive her insane by the switching of paces.
Just like the rimming she was a mess, shaking, groaning, swearing like a sailor in heat. Jackson loved his work. He kiss her when she got a little loud, but it was probably to late and everyone most likely knew what the two of them were up to. He knew his mother has cum when she scratch his back and it was only after his stomached rumbled did he seriously fucked her with the intent to cum.
After cumming inside her Jackson ate her out fearful of knocking her up, DJ shared Matt's gift of chocolates with him then with a fuller stomach he made love to her once more then left for more food giving Max his own turn.
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