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"I think that I really started to notice something weird when we got to the river..." Jeanette reflected, she flicked at her cunt before she jumped right into the story.
They had just taken off the towels hoping that they would not get wet. Jeanette worried that there might be something like sticks or sharp rocks left her moccasins on, she was the only one in the family who regularly wore the slippers, made out of heated bamboo paste and some other plants from the island. She wrapped as much of her hair up onto her hair, the stuff was a pain to brush but God Damn it was just too luxurious to cut!
Brittany and then David waded into the water, Jeanette followed her nephew and heard Thomas follow behind her. The moment that they got into deep water she felt the fabric of her long cloth stick against her ass.
The water had traveled up it and now it stuck on like a second skin, she would have reached around and picked it out of her crack if she wasn't concentrating so hard on not falling over. She moved her legs out to get a better grip on the rocks.
Thomas watched his mothers rear, hypnotized by it's alluring shape. It was probably the smallest of the mommies butt's. But that still made it much bigger than his older sisters. It captivates his gaze, he wondered what it felt like.
He trembled slightly and felt a cinch in his upper abdomen. His hand seemed to move on its own, he couldn't help it, but the swish of the water and the way his mother's ass stuck out. He gave one cheek a grip and a sharp squeeze.
It slipped out of his fingers, slippery with water.
Jeanette shrieked in surprise and fell to the side. Her towel and hair unravelling and getting soaked, she floundered around trying to get a grip on something. The water splashed everywhere, thoroughly soaking the rest of the family. Finally she rose up from the water, liquid pooling into droplets along her body and falling off in beads. Her hair was slick and she pushed it out of her face.
"A fish swam past me! It touched my butt!" She said in surprise. She knew something was off though, the way her son wouldn't look at her directly, the way that the fish had 'touched' her. It had some grip behind it, so unless fish had recently grown hands.
The group sloughed out of the water, Brittany squatted and removed her thong, they were soon heading off again. Jeanette felt embarrassed for having just soaked the entire group of them. Her feet squished in her shoes.
They reached the campground and set up the tents.
With the loincloth falling a little to one side, just about covering one single cheek, she bent over and climbed into her tent, she moved the mat around until she had it just right. She felt something forming on her ass cheek. A hand mark probably, boys could be so rough sometimes.
She also felt some eyes on her, she clenched her ass instinctively, her body assuming that it would be Alvin checking them out, so she wanted to put on a little show. Then she remembered, he was on the other side of the island.
"So then who?" She said out loud before crawling backwards out of the tent on her hands and knees.
"Where do we sleep?" Teddy asked. Jeanette slapped her forehead upon realization.
"Shoot! Well uh...do you two want to bunk up or...?" Jeanette said turning to Brittany and Eleanor. The two women motioned for at their bodies, their impossibly large and sexually fulfilled bodies. The three of them had trouble sharing the same room with Alvin without bumping into each other, and the first time after they had gotten pregnant? Nightmare, could hardly turn around with their swollen bellies touching each other.
"I guess you three will just have to find a mommy and bunk down for the night." She shrugged. Jeanette blushed a little at the idea, she could get a tent alone with one of the boys, and like it better or not they were cute. The three boys looked at each other before they took their bed mats and went to their own respective mother. Teddy with Ellie, Tommy with Jean and Davey with Britt.
Jeanette watched out of the corner of her eye as Tommy bent down and unrolled his sleeping mat, he arranged it so that it looked just right, perfectly placed. Her eyes roamed his body, a good diet and frequent exercise and made him strong, muscles covered him. He had a nice tanned look to him. Her eyes went to his full cheeks, they were strong with work and she could just notice a long hard rod laying across his towel.
She covered her cheeks and blushed from the tips of her hair to the bottom of her feet.
They all split up jobs to do. Brittany took their wet towels and went off to hang them up. Jeanette gave her her clothing and was now almost as naked as Eleanor. The woman was almost perverse in her need to be naked.
Jeanette only kept on her coconut shells and walked off into the forest. Tommy followed after her.
"Sweetheart? Could you find some vines that are about this long by this thick?" She asked her son holding her hands out to measure. He nodded and quickly started moving around the jungle floor, picking up the multiple pieces of vine that had fallen from the trees. Jeanette began the same task, the two of them bent over and picked up before piling the vines into one enormous pile.
Occasionally Tommy would stop his work to steal glances of his mom bending over, he could just make out her pussy, she would bend way over and the lips would be exposed to him, he drank in her legs slowly, he admired the way her body bent and slid. He was a little pissed that he couldn't see her completely naked, he wondered what her nipples looked like now.
He had heard that when you were very happy they would turn hard and stick out. He wondered how far his mommies nipples were sticking out right now?
Jeanette had found a log that would be perfect. She tried to pry it loose from the ground, it was very heavy, she grunted and groaned. It was not rotted so she did not have to worry about that, but it had an almost completely hollowed out inside. That she was excited about.
It must have fallen from a great height in order to have gotten stuck in the mud like that. She bent and dug her arms around it, cushioning it in-between her breasts, the shells clinked on either side of it loudly. She strained and huffed, it was more difficult than giving birth.
"Let me try mom." Tommy offered as he moved around to her side. She shook her head.
"It's alright sweetheart, mommies got this. Mommies. ." She grunted and strained, she leaned way back. She felt a snag and then heard a small tearing sound. She looked down and fell backwards, her coconut shells went flying back and smacked against a tree trunk.
"Oh no!" She cried, before running over to them, the strap had gotten caught on what looked like a piece of bark and torn right through it. She tutted before picking it up, she began to tie a new knot into it, right where it had been torn. She mumbled to herself, little swears and curses.
She heard a straining noise and looked up in surprise. Tommy, who was not the most athletic of the children had the trunk in his arms and was pushing himself upwards. He groaned and moaned and finally it came free of the mud with a slorpch.
He pulled it free and went wheeling backwards. Jeanette looked on impressed as he dropped it down.
"Victory!" He said bringing his arms up. Jean smiled and ran over to him, her bra cups forgotten in the dirt, she jiggled and bounced, her breasts flying up to meet her chin and her ass checks slapping together loudly. She wrapped her boy up in a hug and pressed him into her naked breast.
"That was great work Tommy! Good Job!" She pulled back in happiness and gave him a big kiss on the lips. A wet one as her lips had some saliva on them. He looked at her red-faced, she was still holding him close, their crotches were pushed together. She felt something touching her privates, something long and hard and thick.
She looked downwards. In the lifting his towel had come undone, and her flinging herself against his chest had knocked the towel loose from his body. The two of them stood there naked, flesh upon flesh, a muddy log to the side and a towel at their feet. Her nipples were long and hard rubbing against his own, his cock was against the entrance to her pussy. A single dollop of precum had formed on the tip and it dribbled up and slid down her side, she shivered at the heat that was stored within that little droplet.
"Good job." She smiled, her face was beet red but she was determined to make him feel comfortable and not make the situation weird in anyway possible. She turned around and walked over to the breast cups. She felt something start to roar away in her and she unconsciously swayed her hips from side to side, like a horse in heat. She bent way over, her legs straight and her rear stuck way way way out. She needed to stick it out that far as she had so little cushion for the pushing in comparison to her sisters.
Tommy cleared his throat and picked up his towel rewrapping himself. He coughed a little bit.
"So what do you need this for?" He asked cautiously. Jeanette put the bra back on and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Bring it here and you will see." She patted the ground beside her, he walked over and she gathered up the vines. With a bit of presentation that started working hard and soon the vines were all through the top of the log, leaving the bottom open. Jeanette turned it one way and another.
"It should have a top somehow." Tommy looked down before he stood up and took off his towel, his dick just starting to wake up again after he had kept it subdued. He handed it to his mother who smiled and pulled it tight over the top of the log.
"AH! Perfect!" She said happily as she tied it in place. She beat it a couple of times to see if it would actually work. A few notes came out, she smiled in happiness.
"Okay now that is perfect, thank you Tommy." She said grinning at her son. He responded by smiling back. She took a moment to appreciate how much her baby boy had grown, he was so tall now, and his limbs were long and strong. Clear lovely skin and he even cut his own hair now. A musk rose up and she took a deep sniff.
Thomas looked at his mother in confusion.
"What is it?"
"N-Nothing!" She responded flustered, she knew that smell. It was the smell that came off of Alvin's cock whenever he wanted to fuck, it was the smell of lust and desire, pent up, too pent up and needing some sort of escape.
She stood up, her pussy had started to heat up. Crying out, begging for her fingers. Her son was at the right level that he got an eyeful of her bush and lips, slightly parted with a thin transparent juice beginning to form. He got a nose full too, he could smell something that made his cock ache and could only be described of complete and utter woman.
"I'm going to go and show the others, are you coming?" She asked, he looked up at her, the undersides of her breasts almost obscuring his view of her lovely face.
"I think I am going to sit here for a few minutes, I will catch up." Jeanette nodded before she suddenly thought of something.
"Wait here and I will bring you back a new towel." He nodded, suddenly it hit him that he and his mother were naked in front of each other.
Jeanette went running off through the tree, a few branches slapped and bit into her skin leaving red welts. She got to the clearing and soared past Teddy and Ellie who were preparing dinner. Eleanor saw her sister and turned to look after her.
"Everything okay?"
"Yes!" Jeanette responded before grabbing a spare towel of Brittany's, dropping the drum off and returning back into the woods.
She heard him before she saw him, she slowed and snuck up. Tom was sitting in the forest, his cock erect and he was pulling on it, unexperienced but needy. He panted, his eyes closed, fantasying. Jeanette creeped up, quiet. The towel she allowed to drop onto the ground. She slithered as close as she could until she heard the pock pock pock sound of his hand on his member.
She snuck one finger into her, and then another. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was her sons dick, strong and hard.
"Oh Mom!" She heard and her eyes popped open with a gasp. He was thinking about her, her. She stood up, she could finish later, as could he.
"TOMMMYYY!" She cried out picking up the towel and wandering into the clearing where he sat. He had instantly dropped his cock and was looking nonchalantly at a couple of rocks formed a million years ago. She handed the towel to him smiling from ear to ear.
Dinner was served and the family sat around the campfire letting out occasional burps, the meal had been really good. Jeanette felt satisfyingly full. Hunger wise anyway, lust wise she was barely sated. She was sitting next to her son and the heat coming off of him made her tense up.
The fire was high and the stars were coming out. It was a lovely night, a light breeze just to keep the heat from the fire away.
"Why did you make the drum anyway?" Teddy asked his half brother who grinned.
"Mom thought it would be nice to have some music, and maybe a dance?" He asked hopefully. Jeanette looked at her sisters. Brittany shrugged.
"Alright sounds fun." Brittany consented
Thomas seemed very excited about this for some reason. He got the drum and moved it in front of David.
" You're the best at rhythm." David shrugged and complied. The three women ran to the other side of the fire pit just as he started up the beat.
"Okay how about the number C act from our Canada tour?" Eleanor said.
"Ellie that was over twenty years ago." Jeanette said nervously. She wanted to impress her son, he seemed so anxious for this to go well, and yes she also wanted to dance for him, it might ease the heat growing within her like a dangerous chemistry experiment. There needed to be an explosion.
"So what? Muscles remember everything!" She said excitedly before she grabbed a couple of towels and handed them to her sisters, she picked up one herself.
The three turned their backs to their sons and waited until the beat repeated. They turned as one and glided to the left as a unit. They popped their left knees out and dropped their backs. Jeanette quickly snapped back up and changed it to following the beats with her hips. She bounced around, she realized that she was in the middle and would be the one with the most attention on her.
She quickly began to routine, and became a whirl of hips and busts and legs and arms. She remembered how innocent it had all seemed when she was a little girl, but now, not so little and it was obviously connected with sex. Every movement made her body roll and shiver. She felt her breasts clink together and sweat roll down her thighs and coat her boobs in a thin sheen.
She felt alive and exotic. Tommy could not keep his eyes off of his Mommy's large breasts, they were slowly drawing him in, he wanted to become small and just live on top of her lips, how they pouted and smiled with every one of her movements.
The other two women rejoined their sister who was almost panting with exhaustion.
"I'm adding something, just follow my lead." Brittany said quickly before she started to focus more of her movement around her hips and ankles, and knees, making sure that her bottom half would wiggle and jiggle. Jeanette felt too far gone into the dance to care, Ellie paused for a moment but she too joined in the fun.
Jeanette made her ass tremble and shake and felt the waves of heat on her sisters, they would touch and she felt a thin film of sweat upon them and she slid across their bodies.
Suddenly the three of them turned around and bent over in front of their sons and began to tweak. Their ass cheeks that the three had been checking out all day danced and wobbled as if sound waves were being picked up in them. They clapped their rumps together, occasionally hitting one or another. Finally done the three stood up and turned panting to their sons.
That was when their towels slid off of them. Jeanette's bra snapped and went flying away and Brittany and Eleanor wear already not wearing any, so the three stood naked and sweating and steaming in front of their sons. Their bodies thick and jiggled with every breath that they took, their nipples hard and pointing out, almost as if they could poke an eye out. Jeanette had her arms wrapped around her sisters and she felt Ellie squeeze her ass, she returned the favor her fingers sinking into her little sisters beautiful behind.
The boys applauded. The women quickly bowed before they pulled their towels back on. Blushing slightly. Jeanette could almost feel the heat exploding from her snatch, that brief moment where she had tweaked, naked in front of her own son?
Glorious.
Tommy laid back on his mat. The night had been really great actually. He felt an erection poking up slowly and his towel began to tent out, he pulled it off and folded it into a neat pile before dropping it right outside of the tent.
Brittany, Jeanette and Eleanor were still talking and laughing outside. His balls ached as he heard his mothers laughter. He wrapped a hand around his cock and began to beat it up and down very slowly, the thought of how close he had been his skin against hers had been the crowning moment of his life so far.
He heard the crack of sticks and he knew that the women were turning in for the night. He quickly rolled onto his side and hid his erection by wrapping himself around it.
It was very dark so he doubted that anyone would see.
Jeanette peeled her clothing off and laid them out next to a towel, she recognized it as her sons, she paused and quickly picked it up. She took a deep whiff and caught that smell again. Her body trembled with anticipation, perspiration broke out on her body and she shivered with joy. She quickly dropped her own clothing and stood in front of her tent where her son was presumably asleep. Naked as the day she was born.
Jeanette took a deep breath, hoisted her boobs up a little to test their weight. She frowned a little at a newfound sag, they were still super firm and you would have to be looking with a critical eye, but she could still feel it.
Jeanette sighed and entered the tent.
"Good night baby." She said into the darkness. Her eyes slowly adjusted and saw a vague Tommy shaped shadow against the tent wall. She sat down beside it and brushed the hair out of her face. She leaned over and kissed him once on the cheek. Her hand rested on his side. She allowed it to linger there for a second before she started to lay down.
She would just have to bare the heat within her breasts and stomach for the time being.
"Mommy?" Tommy said, Jeanette rolled over, a few inches away was her sons face. She could make out the glint of his eyes. "Can I have another kiss?"
Jeanette smiled and scooted closer to him, she leaned her head forward to kiss him on the nose her eyes closing. Suddenly there was a shift and lips met her own. Tommy wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer to him kissing his mother hard on the mouth. Jeanette shrieked a little in joy.
She thought she heard something coming from either side of her. Rhythmic slapping of flesh upon flesh, moans and gasps. Jeanette smiled, she knew exactly what her sisters were doing. And she was engaging in the exact same depravity that her sisters were doing.
She grabbed Tommy by the shoulders and rolled over so that he was now on top of her. Her ass plumped into multiple rolls and her breasts squished against her sons chest. She felt some milk slosh around and she felt her pussy spasm from the touch.
"Do you know what this position is called baby?" She asked him as she spread her legs out wide open, she had done this position multiple times whenever Alvin wanted to fuck a baby into her.
"What?" he panted out looking at her with enough heated lust to melt steel beams.
"Missionary."
"Why is it called that?" Jeanette tapped her lips and then shrugged.
"I don't know." She giggled and he dug his fingers into her hips, she shrieked as he lined himself up and began to rub up and down at the entrance to her cunt.
"I would call it backwards screwing fuckery." He said smiling as he entered her. He gasped as he felt his cock get completely entranced within his mothers insides. He had grown in there, he was home, he was home inside his mommy.
He began to thrust and gasp at the air. Jeanette rolled her head back and began to twist her hips and rolled her body from her tits to her toes.
"That's a pretty good name!" She said as he kept pumping in and out of her. They kept on pumping against each other; their faces sheer masks of lust and heat. It was as if their skin had been removed and their nerves hyper tensioned so that they felt everything.
He began to stir his penis in a circle counterclockwise rotation within her pussy. Jeanette clamped down in it. It was slippery as an eel.
"I'm getting bored with his position want to see another one?" She asked him. He nodded to stricken to speak. Jeanette brought a leg up and placed it over his shoulder, she turned onto her side keeping his cock inside her nice and safe. It was now kept mostly in the front of her pussy, his junk almost slid out with how wet she had become.
His cock spasmed, all of the attention was paid to his head, it felt red and raw, he poked it around experimentally. Suddenly Jeanette tensed up as he rubbed up against a special spot. She began to orgasm beneath him letting out little laughs of air. Thomas moaned and he cam into his mothers pussy. He paused and looked her up and down.
"Mommy." He whispered, her lips were there again and held his bottom lip within her teeth, she pulled backwards grinning and laughing.
"I have a few other ones." She turned and presented her ass to her son, she gave a liberal slap to one rear leaving a furious red mark. He got the general idea and guided himself into her. Jeanette gasped and groaned, he was much deeper now. Not touching her womb but he needed some time to grow. She kept pushing up against him and his hips banged into her ass, his balls slapping and clenching to produce more sperm for her eager thirsty pussy.
Tom kept pumping and leaned over to grab her breasts, he gave her long pleasurable gropes, one hand snaked around and began massaging one of her buttcheeks. He kept the attention going from one to another before he pulled back and grasped her hips, he was preparing to hilt himself when he paused and pulled completely out of her.
"Toooommmmmmyyyyyy" Jeanette whined as she sat up, a little bit of cum dripped from his cunt, it was crying from loosing his attention.
"One second mom." He said as he sat and meditated, he did not want to cum too early. Jeanette in her haze began to masturbate, her cunt dribbled with her juices. He leaned backwards and his cock sat straight upwards. Jeanette saw her chance and sat down on it. She huffed as gravity pulled her downwards and she felt like a swords sheath. Tommy's eyes snapped open and he howled grabbing her hips he began to push up again and again.
Jean's hair went wild falling in a curtain around the two. Mother and son, lovers connected through their lower body. He kept the attention going to her body, his fingers grasped her ass and began mashing them together. Her boobs bounced up and down in tandem. A little bit of milk started to leak from her left nipple and landing across his chest. Jeanette couldn't help herself and leaned over licking and growling against his chest.
"This-this-this- this one is calllllllleeeeeeddddd-oh Jesus Christ-cowgirl, how do you do that!-cowgirl style!" She shouted as she clamped down on his long thin dick as it snaked through her tunnels. He reached down and began to play with her cunt and pussy lips. He smiled at his mother as she exploded violently against his lap and soaking their bed mats.
"I- Shit mommy- I think I- Oh shit!- I LOVE THIS!" Jeanette clamped around hard on his cock and slammed on his balls as he finished off inside of her. The two looked into their eyes, a little difficult as she had to pull off of his dick and mewed a little at the emptiness in her cunt. She shimmied up and looked into her sons lovely eyes.
"Thank you baby."
"I love you mommy." The two kissed and she fell asleep with her son cradled against her breasts.
Jeanette finsihed and looked at her two sisters. Eleanor was wide-eyed and Brittany was on her back furiously pulling on her clit, she orgasmed on her fingers and sat up. Her eyes were unfocused, she had just cum from listening to the positions that her sister did with her nephew.
"He's so experienced that I might just have to borrow him." Brittany giggled out.
"NO! He's mine!" Jeanette said possessively. She then smiled and turned to Ellie.
"Last but not least." Her sister puffed her lips and popped her tits up and down.
"Okay then."
And another one down! I implore you to leave a review, I really do not know if anyone likes this story or not. And I know this makes me sound like a dick but also the fan art thing still stands, along with the comic, I would love to see my writing turned into artwork so any pointers with who might like to do that would be appreciated.