I've had a crush on Jack for a long time. No, it wasn’t just a crush. I like him. I love him. A lot.
From the moment we first met until now, Jack has been the only man I've had such strong feelings for. People say I'm one of the best girls a guy could ever have. But I can't figure out why the person I like so much doesn't like me back.
I can't help but think that it's because of his mom. Yes, I know that Jack is a "Mama's boy." He was worried about his mother and had always put her on top of his list. She had always been his number one priority.
There were times when I started to feel it was becoming too much and strange. And at some point, I couldn't help but feel it was annoying. I have no idea what to do whenever Jack chose his mom over me or anyone or anything else. See, I really like him. And I knew that I couldn't shake these feelings I have for Jack. They won't go away that easily.
I just want him to like me for once, even if it's just for a little while.
Jack was lying in my bed, and we shared a passionate kiss. I was aware that Jack was drunk, but I was not going to let that bother me. I wanted to feel like he was here, next to me, not with someone else. He belonged to me.
"Aah, Jack ~" I moaned in between our kisses. Just as I had imagined and loved them to be, the kisses that we shared were passionate and sweet. I'm not sure what prompted his aggressive behavior, but I find it enticing.
Jack's hands continued to creep slowly over my body as he gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. We were starting to feel warmer, and I could smell our combined aroma as our bodies warmed up. Something needs to happen, and we're both eager to see it. I have no idea what caused Jack to get drunk, but I figured that this was my opportunity. I finally had the chance to have him all to myself. Of course, I wouldn't miss this chance.
I like Jack a lot. I really like him with every single fiber of my being.
Because I was so determined to succeed, I opened my thighs and curled up around Jack. I muttered, "Hmn, Jack, aah," as I slowly attempted to remove the final piece of fabric covering our bodies.
While I was feeling his privates, I remarked to him, "You're hard, Jack." I didn't give it a second thought before removing the rest of our clothing. When I first saw Jack's standing manhood, my eyes lit up with excitement. When I finally got the chance to hold it, my excitement level rose even higher.
After Jack had sat down on the bed, I moved to a position where I could service him while he was looking at me. Jack moaned with every lick and suck I gave his manhood. I took my time and sucked on Jack's penis, savoring the taste of the fluid that was coming out of its head.
"Aahh, shit," Jack muttered under his breath in response to my movement. Jack grabbed both sides of my head and then watched his manhood come in and out of my mouth. It was far too tasty; both the aroma and the flavor were very enticing, and I couldn't resist the urge to want more of it.
"Fuck," he grumbled as I hustled to take care of his cock. His reaction fueled my desire to do more.
Jack let out a groan as a stream of hot and fresh semen came out of his pulsating cock. Jack sprayed some of his scalding liquid directly into my mouth. The excessive amount that he released nearly caused me to choke and throw up, but I managed to get it down anyway.
After a few moments, I climbed on top of Jack and positioned his manhood at the entrance to my waiting region. After just a little bit of stroking, Jack's penis has made its way into my private area. His manhood is still quite stiff and getting even bigger.
When Jack got inside of me, I couldn't help but moan. I could feel his 7-inch cock entering me, my body, and going deep into my soul. It was an incredible sensation.
I eventually began to grind against Jack. The hot releases from Jack's manhood made my tight entrance more slippery and wet. Even though I am no longer a virgin, I still feel that my lower part is being destroyed because of the enormous size of his particularly stiff and erect manhood.
"Hmm, ahh," I moaned as Jack started to move in and out.
Again and again, we moved as one and merged into one. The blissful experience of being able to be with the person you desire and get a sense of him while also feeling like you completely possess him... I couldn't believe that we were actually having this time to ourselves at last. I couldn't stop thinking about it. In the end, it was exactly what I had imagined would take place all along. Being with Jack, owning him, and being held and owned by him. It was exactly what I had always desired for a long time.
"Shit," he groaned as he continued to plunge and drill his weapon inside me. "Your p*ssy feels so good..."
He pushed me onto the bed, opened my thighs even more, and then re-entered his manhood with excitement, as if he wanted to do it. I started to wonder if it was possible that he had wanted me for a very long time. Is it possible that he was simply too timid or afraid to admit that he likes me as much as I like him?
In the midst of our lust-filled movements and intense body heat, I can't deny that I became too selfish to think. I was engulfed in Jack's overwhelming affection and warmth...
Jack's affection... Right now, they were mine, weren't they?
"Oh, Jack, fuck me good and hard! Ahh, aah!" I groaned and pleaded with Jack some more.
Every time I took a dive, my senses were assaulted, my mind was numbed, and my needs were satiated. I have the sensation that I'm being electrocuted. It has a very pleasant sweetness, but at the same time it has a very spicy heat. It's truly an incredible feeling when you realize that the person you've always wished for is finally there with you.
Jack grabbed both of my legs before quickly and deeply penetrated me from the inside. I can feel his cock, and I can also feel the hot juices oozing out of my womanhood. I like it when he does that.
"More, more, ah, I'm cumming," I couldn't contain my happiness and moaned it out.
I could feel that my lower region had already become wet like a river. My eyes started to well up with tears because of how intense it was. I overheard Jack muttering some words, but due to the extreme and intense penetrations that he was performing, I was unable to understand what he said.
In a few moments, Jack and I came together. Jack's juice is filling my cave to the brim. It came out extremely steamy and sticky. Fortunately, my best friend has left the resort, leaving me alone in our room. Allowing Clarisse to go out and party somewhere else was a wise decision.
Making love with Jack is the most wonderful thing ever.
When we switched positions, Jack began to tease me from behind, which made the intrusion that he was making even more intense. Sometimes he would even hit my behind, which would leave me with a distinct sensation that was a mix of both pain and pleasure.
Jack came over multiple times, and each time I let him release the tension that was building up inside me. It was riddled with excitement and a burning, out-of-control desire on both sides. After catching our breaths, we lay down on the bed, where we were immediately visited by tiredness and drowsiness.
When I woke up, Jack was still sleeping next to me. The sight immediately made me smile. Being in the company of the person you love brings about a wonderful feeling. I was surprised that we were able to come this far. Even Jack has feelings for me... That is precisely what I saw in his eyes the other night. But he was saying some words last night... Words that I didn't hear or understand.
What was he saying at the time...?
After what seemed like only a few moments, Jack finally opened his eyes.
It took me by surprise when he suddenly stood up and started frantically grabbing his clothes. He put them on faster than the speed of light...
"Shit, shit!" Jack cursed under his breath, then he turned in my direction and was stunned. He looked at me with a mixture of surprise and guilt. "Crista? Oh, man, I'm so sorry. I-I didn't mean to. I'm really sorry."
After that, Jack walked out the door. I could see him walking around with his phone in his hand and hearing him conversing with another person. I could tell he was very anxious.
"Mom? I'm sorry. Yes, I'm fine. I'll be there shortly," Jack said over the phone. After that, he stood there and stared at me for a few seconds with eyes that were icy and unreadable before finally walking away and leaving me without another word.
My son and I have had a lot of communication issues recently. Ever since we’ve been together for such a long time, we didn’t argue nor treat each other as if we were strangers. But now, he’s been treating me differently. It goes without saying that this is the very first time that I have become aware of his strange behavior. I have no idea why I felt this, but recently I started to think he was trying to hide something from me.It could be about himself or something going on in his life; either way, the question is: what could it be? And why did he need to hide such matters from me – his mother?On the very final evening of our stay at the resort, he suddenly disappeared without a word. I remember, that time, a client of mine who was interested in purchasing a condominium unit and I were having a conversation over the phone. Right after I finished speaking with the person on the other end of the line, I hung up the phone and turned to see if Jack was still there. To my surprise, thoug
“No, it’s not your fault, I mean-”“No, I messed up, mom. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it. I was too drunk, and I- I did that...” Jack explained. His facial expression conveyed an overwhelming sense of guilt, embarrassment, and more... Something about it didn’t sit right with me for some reason.I shook off the strange feeling and focused my attention squarely on him, “It’s okay. I was just worried about you. On the other hand, I really hope you will tell me about it next time.”Jack’s eyes which were filled with guilt, stilled like ice “Tell you what? What do you mean?”I shrugged, “That you’re going to your girlfriend. I–I'm your mom, Aki. I will feel anxious if you don’t tell me anything and suddenly disappear like that... But I hope you and Crista had a good time last night,” I said, not forgetting to add the last sentence. I had to do it because if I didn’t, it wouldn’t sound like it was coming from a real mother. And right now, I AM Jack’s mother, aren’t I?I looked over at Ja
Jonah offered an explanation, saying, "Perhaps Aki is just sexually frustrated." Then she further added, "Indeed, there are times when men go through that stage. You know, my second son kind of did it before. I’ve caught him peeking at me some time in the past.""What? And what did you do?" Despite the fact that the image is completely absurd, I couldn't help but become intrigued by it. If this is Jack's issue, I am prepared to find all of the possible solutions so that I can help him resolve it.Jonah shrugged as if what she mentioned was nothing or completely normal. "Naturally, I was there to help him. A few spots were brushed here and there. But no one came in. No penetration, no real you know what. Anyway, it was nothing more than an outlet for his anger or whatever bottled up emotion he had inside. After that, everything went back to the way it had been before. Between us, his behavior became better. He stopped being easily irritated, and at the same time, his obedience improved
Moments later, Jack removed my clothes. We continued kissing as my hand began to travel to his bulge. It’s already standing and really stiff. Every rub my palm made against it made it seem to grow even bigger as if it were a snake that had long wanted to escape its long-term confinement.Jack's hands quickly traveled to my chest. Every move was unable to hide the overwhelming excitement they were holding inside. I couldn’t help but release a moan the moment his mouth began to lick and suck on my buds.While kneading one like a plump loaf, Jack continued to suck on my other breast. I recoiled and leaned slightly against the wall. I didn't know that this would feel this good. Perhaps my desires have really been suppressed for a long time. I almost forgot how it tasted—to be in this position and receive so much from another person.I couldn’t help but moan even more when one of Jack’s hands went to my panties. No, this is wrong. He should be the one to release, not me, I said to myself,
Just as Jonah had predicted, Jack and I returned to normal a few days after that incident. Jack has become less irritable these days too, which makes it much easier for us to have normal conversations. We carried on with our lives as if nothing had happened, just my son and I.As a matter of fact, things improved dramatically after that. It was because of this that I began to consider the possibility that Jonah was correct, and that Jack merely required a moment to let off some steam. Thankfully, that incident never happened again.I am relieved that things have returned to normal for us. It was as if we had never stopped being mother and son; in fact, our communication brought us closer together. We didn't talk about the incident again after that either. It felt as if it happened a long time ago, and it should be treated as such.As what people say, one can only think of it as a memory from the past; it is something that neither one of us needs to think about or remember.But then so
I hurried home to prepare dinner. While busily preparing, I felt that odd dizziness again. I didn't waste any time and went straight to the restroom. When I thought about that pregnancy test kit that I had purchased earlier, my heart almost stopped beating.I inhaled a long, slow breath. I can't avoid doing this. I really need to find out whether or not I am pregnant.I took a deep breath and forced myself to face my fears. When I looked at the kit and saw that there were now two lines on it, it was as if ice-cold water had been poured over me. My heart was racing so hard that I had to take another test kit to make sure the result was accurate.Then I froze in place.Nothing has changed. I repeated the process with different test kits, but the results remained the same.I'm... pregnant.And I can't possibly be wrong. Jack was the only person I'd done that with in the last month. This is when it dawned on me that we didn't use any protection. Additionally, he released inside me numerou
"Mr. Ryan Gonzales?" I was surprised when I saw my client then. It turns out to have been Ryan, the same guy Jack and I talked to once while we were on vacation right after he graduated from university. "Marianne?" The moment he laid eyes on me, he, too, was taken aback, and he started to laugh. "You-You're my date?"We couldn't help but laugh at the way things were set up. The world is indeed very small. Who would have thought that the person I was set up on a blind date with would turn out to be one of my clients?As we sat down to dinner, Ryan commented, "I thought you're married.""Legally separated but currently living with my son," I explained, as Ryan simply smiled and nodded his head in response to what I said.I never thought I'd see Ryan again. My last encounter with him was at the signing of a lease agreement for the condominium unit that he is going to be renting out. It was a few days after Jack and I had returned from our vacation at the resort. The number of days is al
To my shock and dismay, I discovered myself lying naked on a bed in a hotel room. My head started to throb as though it was being hammered repeatedly, and I had the sensation that lightning was trying to enter my brain. I thought I was going to pass out and die. Slowly, I realized that I wasn't the only one in the room. "Hey, are you okay?" As soon as I turned around, I saw Ryan standing there. Suddenly, I realized what was going on. While he was fully clothed from head to toe, I was currently naked. I quickly pulled the blanket, then wrapped it all the way around my body. "Nothing happened, Marianne. When you first woke up, you fell and puked on your dress, so I took it off you to clean you up a bit. Umm, even your undergarments...." Ryan explained while holding back a blush. I wouldn't call myself a particularly conservative person. I recall that I was only wearing a one-piece dress, and I found that it could be challenging if I did not control the amount of alcohol I consumed.