The Long Absence: Allen's Story - Sex Stories

The Long Absence: Allen's Story

... his cock relentlessly into her writhing body. He'd watch her moan and cry out each time, he was close to finishing as well. She grabbed his face and held it tightly as she came once more, "Ahh yess! Yes....." It was his turn, "Ahnnn, ahh...I love you!" he cried out as the semen welled up his scrotum and blasted its way out of the shaft. "I love you too! Ahhh...I love you so much!" she cried back. "Ahhh yesssss......." He shot load after load of semen into her, filling her to the brim. "Ahhhhh...." He moaned again, out of breath, falling down on top of her. "Shhhh...." She whispered as she held her son tight, her fingers running through his hair. He lay there for several minutes as they both caught their breath. He then slid off her, lying next to her, both a sweaty, beautiful mess. She wrapped her arm around his chest, and he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. "Is this real?" he asked after he caught his breath. She chuckled a bit, and kissed his pectoral, "It's very real. And it's perfect, too. Like you." Chapter 9 There was a secret to keep. It was going to be difficult, but they would have to try. Others may not understand. Or would they? Who knows? The next day was spent out of the house, mostly with Robin and Bob. Allen and his mother acted no different around other. Affectionate yes, but simple stuff: hugs, holding hands, cuddling on the couch, a peck here and there, nothing major. They had some pictures taken. Allen took a photo of his grandmother and ...

... mother sitting on either side of Bob. Each woman leaned in and kissed a cheek, while Bob grabbed each of their asses. Allen just shook his head and laughed. Bob took a photo of Allen with the two ladies sitting in his lap. He told them to hug him hard. He most likely wanted a photo of Robin's huge fake tits squished against Allen's shoulder. He was funny like that. Some other photos were taken that night. Months later, Krista and Allen laughed at one of Allen and his grandmother. It in, it looked as though her hand was resting awfully close to his crotch. After dinner with Robin and Bob that night, they rushed home, entering the front door in a flurry of peeling clothes, and wrestling tongues. She rode him hard and long that night, arching her back and crying up to the sky in an orgasmic trance, then him holding her tight against his body, kissing each other frantically, he thrust upward driving his cock deep against her cervix. He came hard as Krista egged him on with her own set of "yes's" and grunts, sucking his tongue when he settled down. This is how their life was. Every chance they got they were naked, the shower, kitchen, laundry room. They almost got caught a couple times. Once Bob came over to drop off a casserole and Krista showed up at the door in a towel and disheveled hair. He flirted with her, she flirted back. He made a joke about how she finally gave up resisting his charms. "Oh you know it, old man. Now if you'll excuse me I was about to get in the shower." He ...