Jason's Journey, Part 2 - Sex Stories

Jason's Journey, Part 2

... supposedly helping Andre and BAM! You pregnant!" "Like I told you, we got lucky!" Helen could see where this was going. She and Jason had agreed if their relationship did come out, that they would be honest about it. They both realized that there was no future for them as a couple. “The real question is: how long you been fucking my son?" Helen held her sister's eyes as she contemplated her answer. "It started while he was home for spring break. We...I...let things get out of control!" "Out of control," Susan screamed, "you fuck my baby and all you say is things got out of control!" "Look, after I put Andre out and then found out I was pregnant; I wasn't feeling good about myself. I was fat and alone. Jason kept telling me how beautiful I was. One thing led to another!" Helen recalled the deep depression her baby sister was in. she remembered being very worried about her. Then after Jason's spring break, she was her old self again. Young dick will do that to you, she thought ruefully. She reached out and grasped her sister's hand. "So what are you going to do now?" Ain't no future for y'all. And while we don't have the hang ups about family and sex, other people do, he got a bright future and I don't want nothing to interfere with that!" "I know, I know! He and I have talked about it. He gona have his life and I'm gona have mine. Andre and I been talking. He wants to come back and be a daddy to his baby. I told him if he leave them chippies alone we could talk." "Don't ...

... tell him we had this talk." Susan sat up, and took a long pull on her drink. "Why don't we get out and let off some steam. Adam has to spend a couple of days up north on a project. You know, get a little crazy!" At first, Helen was reluctant. Nevertheless, Susan wore her down. She decided to talk to Jason after her and Susan's night out. Chapter 5 Jason lay full length on his parents' bed. He was in his stocking feet, clad in his favorite faded jeans. His white tee shirt pulled tight across his muscular abdomen. The sleeves of the shirt stretched tight over his large arms. It was nearly a month since he got home for the summer. The interview with Tom Cochran had went well. They agreed he would start after the Christmas holidays. The more than generous salary also included a house in the compound. His mom, Susan, sat primping, preparing for her much anticipated night out with her sister. Her black French cut panties rode high on her thighs. The vanity seat caused her ample ass to spread pulling her panties tight. The dark chocolate of her round plump nipples strained against the half bra. The mounds of her large breasts threatened to tumble from the bra like a milk chocolate landslide. Tonight she needed to blow off some steam. The shock of discovering that her sister was fucking her son shook her confidence. Unconsciously, she thought of her son as one of her "men." The fact that another woman could take a man from her shook her confidence. She observed her son in her vanity's ...