《A Dangerous Obsession》全部章節：第 681 章 - 第 690 章

Your orgasm and pleasure are essential. That being said, in this case, it is far more vital that you feel your son's raw seed spill inside of you. You must have completely unprotected sex. If you are on any sort of birth control, do not tell your son. This is the one and only necessary deception of this process. If it is a pill or something that you can stop taking, do so. You must create as much risk of pregnancy as possible, drawing out as much of your son's cum inside you as you can. Remember that you are probably fertile. Remember that you could end up carrying your own son's child. Think about how this makes you feel before making love with your son.This is more than sex or making love. This is beyond even a marriage. This is a primal mating and will invoke the desperate passions of your ancestors when suitable breeding partners from outside the family unit were not available. This is the final pair-bonding you need to be free of society's lies and expectations.When you are com

"I'm...okay," was all Marcus could get out, but it was enough. His eyes were focused, his face began to flush a bit. He was back to the room, with her. The fear-driven imaginings were over. Melinda kissed him then, slowly and softly. She knew that she couldn't make love to him, not yet, but she moved her hand down and found his cock. He was soft, the awfulness of the story had made him so, but he surged to hardness again in her capable hand. In a moment, she felt the slick wetness of precum on her palm, and she smiled at her son."Touch me, please, baby. I need your comfort now." Melinda said the words because they were true, not because the guide told her too. She needed her son then more than she had ever needed any man. Marcus brought his hand to her sex and inserted a finger deftly inside of her. God, she was so ready for him."Mom," Marcus said, gasping, already close, "It won't happen, will it? We won't let it. We'll be careful, and...and we'll never hurt Jessica by making her s

They cried out together and kissed as, finally, their bodies' relaxed. Their mutual desire, far from sated, was temporarily appeased. Melinda smiled as she felt Marcus' cum flowing from her as he pulled out. She was proud of him for fucking her so well and proud of herself for taking it. She was his, now, marked in the oldest and most honest way. Words could lie, but the seed filling her and the look in his eyes now spoke only of true love.They kissed and touched and moved together and apart until finally, they lay panting, spooning and naked on the soft moss, Marcus' hand holding his mothers and drawn up between her breasts.This was, without a doubt, the best sex Melinda had ever had.* * *Melinda knew, then, at the end of the last exercise, that it had all been for a good purpose. They were bound now together in a way that she would have been unable to describe. From two people, a new unity had formed. There was nothing that they could not face together, and no-one could deny the

Mom and Marcus went to the Resort again less than a year later, and when they got back, Jessica blew up. She concealed the real trigger of her anger it as the second trip being "unfair," but truthfully she'd gotten to go to Paris with her friends the year before and then this year she was more or less promised a vacation anywhere she wanted since she couldn't go on that one. What she wanted was her brother and time with him. Even if she could never have what she really needed, at least she could be close to him, right? But that wasn't the sort of thing you told her mother.Jessica had been so angry and said some mean, even cruel things. She'd hurt Marcus' feelings, and she felt terrible about that. She expected her mother to fight back, but she hadn't. Instead, she'd taken Jessica out for coffee. Marcus understood that he wasn't invited and watched them worriedly as the car pulled out of the driveway.* * *While they sat together, drinking overpriced and over-sugared drinks, Melinda

She laughed. "Little schemer, when did you get so slick?""I mean it, Mom. Let me help. I'll get you clothes, makeup.""What? A guy buying women's things? People will laugh.""Mom, that's so old-school. Guys buy makeup, they even buy lingerie for women all the time now.""Alright, alright," she said. "I'll handle it myself. Don't worry.""Really?""Really. You're right, I'm a woman, and I want to look good. But dating? Let's wait until you're married.""What if I never marry? Would you stay single forever?""Little schemer, what's that talk? You'll meet a girl you like, and nothing will be heard," she added, her voice softening with a note of regret."Mom, I don't want to marry. I want to be with you forever.""You're sweet," she teased. "Fine, don't get married, just stay with your old mother. But you'd better mean it.""Deal, but there's a condition.""What's that?""You can't date anyone either."She laughed hard. "I wasn't planning to. So, it looks like you're stuck with an old la