This is the sequel chapter to Reunited, in order to gain context, please read the first chapter for more pleasure...
Meg.
His cock is throbbing in my mouth as I hold his hips closer, looking up, I can only see a gorgeous young man in front of me. He is someone I had never laid eyes on before now but is biologically my son. I break my mouth away from his manhood, gasping as I stare at the muscle in front of me, coated in my lustful spit. What am I doing?
Oh god, what have I done? I look up to Jace again, his beautifully sculpted body is rippling and already has a sheen of arousal on his skin, his face is handsome and kind as he looks down at me. Our eyes meet and I feel his cockhead press against my cheek, I don’t feel like a mother should because while undying love pulses through my body right now, I can also feel desire radiating through me as my pussy clenches with hunger. I need him, I need his touch and I want him, badly.
Jace.
Meg is watching me with thoughtful eyes, I am unsure what to do but know that stepping away is the last thing that I do actually want to do. I just want her, my body is craving her and desires I have previously repressed are rampaging through my body. Please keep doing what you were doing, my cock is begging and my thoughts are centred on her mouth, it felt so good for those sweet moments… please-
Her mouth returns to my cock, kissing down my shaft before licking my balls, her hair is tickling my thighs and I take her head in my hands, tangling my fingers in her hair as I let out a low groan. Her tongue is magic on my hot, hard flesh and my legs are weakening as she works at me with the wet warmth of her touch. She has taken more of my length into her mouth and is sucking me passionately, her cheeks hollow out around my manhood and I twirl her curls between my fingers. I buck my hips and groan before pulling back. I need to taste her, now.
Meg.
Jace withdraws his cock from my mouth and I blink in confusion as he pulls his shorts back up before his hands gently draw me up to my feet and into his arms, his cock springs up against my stomach as he kisses me tenderly on the mouth. He lifts me effortlessly and carries me to the stairs, I wonder momentarily whether he’ll be able to navigate the stairs while carrying me like a baby before he readjusts me so that my legs are wrapped around his hips while I hold his shoulders. Jace kisses my neck as he takes us upstairs and we reach the landing safely without any bumps.
“Which one is your bedroom beautiful?”
“The one to the immediate right Jace, the door is open.”
Jace takes us into my bedroom, I have a queen sized bed on the far side of the room beside the windows while the opposite wall is covered in fitted wardrobe units, two of which have mirrored doors which give a view of the bed. The bed is luxurious with beautiful rose embroidery patterned duvets and sheets along with a mountain of pillows, the bed itself is wonderfully comfortable while the bedroom as a whole is crisp but warm in the mix of wood and white with highlights of colour here and there. Jace lies me down on the bed and I suddenly feel exposed, my body on full display to a man for the first time in years.
Jace.
Her robe has fallen open to reveal all of her body to me, she is even more petite than I first thought at a size six by British measurements although she has perfect curves. Her skin is flawless with her body holding no signs of her age or ever having had a child, her body is like that of an eighteen year old. Her lingerie is elegantly feminine, her breasts are clasped in a china blue lace balcony bra while her knickers are matching, the set is pretty within itself but the true beauty is her body.
Meg.
His cock is throbbing in my mouth as I hold his hips closer, looking up, I can only see a gorgeous young man in front of me. He is someone I had never laid eyes on before now but is biologically my son. I break my mouth away from his manhood, gasping as I stare at the muscle in front of me, coated in my lustful spit. What am I doing?
Oh god, what have I done? I look up to Jace again, his beautifully sculpted body is rippling and already has a sheen of arousal on his skin, his face is handsome and kind as he looks down at me. Our eyes meet and I feel his cockhead press against my cheek, I don’t feel like a mother should because while undying love pulses through my body right now, I can also feel desire radiating through me as my pussy clenches with hunger. I need him, I need his touch and I want him, badly.
Jace.
Meg is watching me with thoughtful eyes, I am unsure what to do but know that stepping away is the last thing that I do actually want to do. I just want her, my body is craving her and desires I have previously repressed are rampaging through my body. Please keep doing what you were doing, my cock is begging and my thoughts are centred on her mouth, it felt so good for those sweet moments… please-
Her mouth returns to my cock, kissing down my shaft before licking my balls, her hair is tickling my thighs and I take her head in my hands, tangling my fingers in her hair as I let out a low groan. Her tongue is magic on my hot, hard flesh and my legs are weakening as she works at me with the wet warmth of her touch. She has taken more of my length into her mouth and is sucking me passionately, her cheeks hollow out around my manhood and I twirl her curls between my fingers. I buck my hips and groan before pulling back. I need to taste her, now.
Meg.
Jace withdraws his cock from my mouth and I blink in confusion as he pulls his shorts back up before his hands gently draw me up to my feet and into his arms, his cock springs up against my stomach as he kisses me tenderly on the mouth. He lifts me effortlessly and carries me to the stairs, I wonder momentarily whether he’ll be able to navigate the stairs while carrying me like a baby before he readjusts me so that my legs are wrapped around his hips while I hold his shoulders. Jace kisses my neck as he takes us upstairs and we reach the landing safely without any bumps.
“Which one is your bedroom beautiful?”
“The one to the immediate right Jace, the door is open.”
Jace takes us into my bedroom, I have a queen sized bed on the far side of the room beside the windows while the opposite wall is covered in fitted wardrobe units, two of which have mirrored doors which give a view of the bed. The bed is luxurious with beautiful rose embroidery patterned duvets and sheets along with a mountain of pillows, the bed itself is wonderfully comfortable while the bedroom as a whole is crisp but warm in the mix of wood and white with highlights of colour here and there. Jace lies me down on the bed and I suddenly feel exposed, my body on full display to a man for the first time in years.
Jace.
Her robe has fallen open to reveal all of her body to me, she is even more petite than I first thought at a size six by British measurements although she has perfect curves. Her skin is flawless with her body holding no signs of her age or ever having had a child, her body is like that of an eighteen year old. Her lingerie is elegantly feminine, her breasts are clasped in a china blue lace balcony bra while her knickers are matching, the set is pretty within itself but the true beauty is her body.
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Her legs are smooth and soft as I run my hands up her calves to caress her thighs, my eyes marvelling up to the soft skin of her flat stomach and neat navel.
I notice the same birthmark on my hip is on hers and touch it lightly with a curious fingertip, knocking the waistband of her knickers to move down slightly with my hand brushing it. She is divine with generous breasts despite her small size. Drawing her up, I slide the robe down off her and move her to stand up so we are aligned, myself in tented shorts while she is covered in lingerie. I feel no shame at her having see my bare flesh however, only love for the beautiful woman before me.
Meg.
Sitting down, I take his hands in mine and guide him onto the bed beside me, moving so we are in the middle of the bed as I lie down, I feel more nervous than I ever have with a man and have never been more aroused. Jace puts his arm around my shoulders and rests his hand on my ribs as we settle back into the pillows, he draws me into his side tenderly while touching my cheek. We do not need to speak to see the attraction between us, I gently run my fingers across his pecs and down his chest to his abs before resting my hand on his hip. His stiff manhood is obvious in his shorts but there is little rush to our intimacy besides our desire for each other, my heart is racing and heat has built between my legs to become a constant throb of hunger.
Jace strokes his fingers down my cheek and onto my neck, tracing my collar bone before running his fingertip over the curve of my breast and between the slopes of my chest. The very breasts he once, briefly suckled from- the memory comes back painfully strong and before I realize it, tears are in my eyes. Jace looks alarmed and goes to speak but I put a finger to his lips to silence him before this moment of intimacy is spoilt. No woman can ever love him more than me, for myself though, he is not my son beyond genetics- he is just a handsome, beautiful man whose arms are around me.
Jace.
Meg blinks away the tears and cuddles into my chest, although my body is filled with desire for her, now is not the time for this-even if we could have sex, I could not justify sex with a woman I have only met earlier that day. Even if my feelings for her are already as intense as my feelings are for Megan now, my attraction is pure- yes sexual but the chemistry is electric. I don’t want to think about propriety right now, I just want to hold her and kiss her again. Her lips on mine are wonderful, I press my mouth harder against hers whilst keeping the chastity of the kiss innocent.
My erection refuses to go down but stiffens more as her body is pressed closer to me, her leg slightly over mine so that I rest a hand on her thigh, I feel her shiver and pull the duvet up over us which dislodges the pillows. Meg giggles softly and pats my shoulder in a gentle scold before moving us beneath the duvet once she pushes the pillows aside. Lying down, she unclasps her bra and draws my face to rest on her chest, I can see her dark coffee coloured nipples and hunger to taste them but instead content myself with her breasts as a pillow. She strokes my hair as sleep threatens to enwrap me in its embrace while my mothers’ heartbeat soothes my racing pulse.
Meg.
I draw Jace closer, he is my flesh and blood but now, a new feeling has been ignited which sets my flesh alight with desire. Hugging him closer, his mouth brushes my nipple and the sensation elicits two feelings, one of maternal instinct and the second, of erotic love.
I notice the same birthmark on my hip is on hers and touch it lightly with a curious fingertip, knocking the waistband of her knickers to move down slightly with my hand brushing it. She is divine with generous breasts despite her small size. Drawing her up, I slide the robe down off her and move her to stand up so we are aligned, myself in tented shorts while she is covered in lingerie. I feel no shame at her having see my bare flesh however, only love for the beautiful woman before me.
Meg.
Sitting down, I take his hands in mine and guide him onto the bed beside me, moving so we are in the middle of the bed as I lie down, I feel more nervous than I ever have with a man and have never been more aroused. Jace puts his arm around my shoulders and rests his hand on my ribs as we settle back into the pillows, he draws me into his side tenderly while touching my cheek. We do not need to speak to see the attraction between us, I gently run my fingers across his pecs and down his chest to his abs before resting my hand on his hip. His stiff manhood is obvious in his shorts but there is little rush to our intimacy besides our desire for each other, my heart is racing and heat has built between my legs to become a constant throb of hunger.
Jace strokes his fingers down my cheek and onto my neck, tracing my collar bone before running his fingertip over the curve of my breast and between the slopes of my chest. The very breasts he once, briefly suckled from- the memory comes back painfully strong and before I realize it, tears are in my eyes. Jace looks alarmed and goes to speak but I put a finger to his lips to silence him before this moment of intimacy is spoilt. No woman can ever love him more than me, for myself though, he is not my son beyond genetics- he is just a handsome, beautiful man whose arms are around me.
Jace.
Meg blinks away the tears and cuddles into my chest, although my body is filled with desire for her, now is not the time for this-even if we could have sex, I could not justify sex with a woman I have only met earlier that day. Even if my feelings for her are already as intense as my feelings are for Megan now, my attraction is pure- yes sexual but the chemistry is electric. I don’t want to think about propriety right now, I just want to hold her and kiss her again. Her lips on mine are wonderful, I press my mouth harder against hers whilst keeping the chastity of the kiss innocent.
My erection refuses to go down but stiffens more as her body is pressed closer to me, her leg slightly over mine so that I rest a hand on her thigh, I feel her shiver and pull the duvet up over us which dislodges the pillows. Meg giggles softly and pats my shoulder in a gentle scold before moving us beneath the duvet once she pushes the pillows aside. Lying down, she unclasps her bra and draws my face to rest on her chest, I can see her dark coffee coloured nipples and hunger to taste them but instead content myself with her breasts as a pillow. She strokes my hair as sleep threatens to enwrap me in its embrace while my mothers’ heartbeat soothes my racing pulse.
Meg.
I draw Jace closer, he is my flesh and blood but now, a new feeling has been ignited which sets my flesh alight with desire. Hugging him closer, his mouth brushes my nipple and the sensation elicits two feelings, one of maternal instinct and the second, of erotic love.
