Part 02
Anna Stevens raced down the hall, her bedroom door slammed closed. Her chest heaved from exertion. Her mind raced with what she had done as she leaned against the door. Horror filled her mind as she gazed down at her cum covered hand. A hand that had touched, caressed her son's -- a child she had raised herself -- cock to the point of climaxing. Her thighs rubbed together feeling how her yoga pants were soaked with her own orgasmic juices. However, her nose wiggled as Johnathan's scent filled the air. Taking a dry swallow as she brought her hand up. She had forgotten the last time she smelled fresh semen. Her tongue darted out as she contemplated on if she should do the unthinkable. Had she not done that already? Did she not jack your own son off on their couch as he did the same to her womanhood?
Her tongue trembled as she brought her hand closer. Trepidation filled her mind uncertain on what was happening to her. Yet as her tongue tasted the first drop of her son's semen there was no stopping her in savoring every drop of her son's seed. Before she knew it, she was staring at her own saliva coated hand, and she hungered for more!
Johnathan stopped in his tracks giving his mother some time to coupe with what had just happened. He was not prepared for what he heard as he stood silently on the landing of the second floor. Creeping down the hall, glad he had the forethought to slip out of his sneakers beforehand. His hand flew to his mouth to keep his gasp from alerting his mother. He in no way wanted her to know he was just outside her door as he peered through the crack of the skewed door.
"Yes John, fuck me." Johnathan heard his mother moan softly. Watching as best as he could given his position. "That's it baby fuck mama with that cock I gave birth to!" He heard his mother whimper as she plunged her red silicon dildo in and out of her cunt. Glad that his mother was facing away from the door, he didn't want to know what she would do to him if she saw him standing there watching her masturbate with her ass to the door. "Yes baby! Right there!" Anna's voice was muffled as she was currently face down on the mattress. Her left hand rubbing her clit as her right held firmly to the base of the rubber phallus she was fucking herself with. "Yes baby make your lonely, sex deprived mother cum!" Johnathan's eyes widen as he watched as his mother came. He knew something had to be done. He knew this wasn't his mother. It had to be whatever was haunting the house to make his mother like this. But first, looking down he needed to take care of something before he could tackle the problem at hand.
As with any average southern summer night thunderstorms were highly unpredictable. That night was no different. Johnathan had fallen asleep a little pass eleven p.m. that night after having no luck on figuring out how to help his mother. He didn't think having sex with her was even an option. Little did he know what was about to occur on that stormy night.
It was pass two a.m. as the door to Johnathan's bedroom slowly inched open. A dark figure moved silently through the room so not to awake her prey. Johnathan's sheet slowly slid down his body before piling onto the floor at the foot of his bed. Lightning flashed out highlighting his body and the face of the woman that was about to make love to it. The tips of her auburn hair teased Johnathan's mattress as she pulled down the boxers Johnathan wore to bed.
"Tate?" Nora's voice emanating from Anna's lips after taking possession of her body. "I'm sorry Tate, but your mother is lonely. Please forgive me for what I'm about to do," Nora repeated the same words that would forever be stuck within that loop. "You've been such a great help to me, and mama can no longer resist the thoughts in her head," she said crawling along the bed towards her sleeping child. "Tate? I pray that you don't wake up, because your mother can't hold back any longer." Reaching out grasping her son's soft member, her hot breath flowing over it urging it to awaken from its slumber. "Tate? Do you like how your mother pleases you?" Nora asked after the tip of Johnathan's cock left her lips. If his sleeping face was indication than yes Johnathan did enjoy the feel of his mother's mouth on his cock.
"I promise Tate you're going to enjoy being with me," Nora said maneuvering Anna's body to straddle her son's hips. Anna(Nora) gasped as his mushroom top penetrated the threshold of her paradise. Her hands ran over his chest as she rocked her hips along that hard tool. A devilish smile graced her lips loving the feel of his phallus lodged within her womanhood. Her hands ran up the body Nora was possessing cradling Anna's breasts, feeling how the woman's sex was liquefying as her folds milked the cock that was currently pleasing the two of them. " Yes Tate! Such a sweet boy, you are giving your mother such a huge load," Nora's voice cooed feeling Johnathan's rod swelling in the cunt that gave birth to him. Then something happened as if a light switch was flipped on.
"Dear god what have I done?!" Anna's hands cupped her mouth as she gasped at what she had done. Her body shuddering as she lifted herself off of her son's cock. She tried not to let her eyes flutter at the feeling of a man's tool in her cunt for the first time in five years. She tried not to give into the feeling of how Johnathan's cock felt like as it slid out of her canal as she rose; nor could she ignore the fact of how his cum felt as it ran down her channel dripping down onto the cock that had just pleasured her. "Oh god! What am I going to do?!" Anna bemoaned as she bit on her nail trying to figure out just what she was going to do. First thing first, she had to clean up her son as much as she could.
She knew it would look very, very bad for her if son woke up with her pussy juice marring his skin. Her eyes flickered down to his cock, then to the bathroom across the hall, then back down to her son's rod. Shanking her head knowing if she turned on the sink it might alert her son. Then her green eyes focused on those droplets of semen that coated her son's phallus. Shrugging her shoulders, in for a penny in for a pound she thought to herself. Her eyes flickered over as she knelt on his bed. Praying that her son didn't wake up. She didn't know why but the sight of the sleepy smile on his face did lift her mood. Anna fought back her moan at the taste of her and her son mixed together as her tongue cleaned Johnathan's rod. Quickly covering his body with his discarded sheet, hoping Johnathan wouldn't look to much into the fact he was naked when he awoken in the morning.
Anna breathed heavily as she leaned against her closed door, glad she didn't have to face the look on her son's face. Yet as her fear slowly faded away, her mind finally registering how her body hummed. The way her cunt throbbed, the smell of her son's cum as it ran down her thighs. How she wanted to say that she cleaned her body of the signs of her son's sex with dignity, although that was not the case as Anna dug out every drop of cum she could. Sating her hunger as she sucked her fingers clean. Sighing into her chest knowing this wasn't how a mother was supposed to act. She shouldn't enjoy the taste of her son's cum. She shouldn't be thinking of returning to her son's room, waking her child, displaying her naked body to him before crawling onto his bed. Reaching down in-between her legs, arousing that tool of his that she had cleaned when he was a baby. Tenderly kissing his lips as she sank back down onto his cock. Letting her son feel how wet his cock makes her as she rode that pole of his.
"Snap out of it Anna," Anna said to herself smacking herself across her cheek, "just go to bed. Forget about tonight it didn't happen," she said trying to make herself believe her words. "You didn't fuck your son. You didn't enjoy cleaning your son's cock," Anna nodded to herself as she crawled into her bed. Yet her eyes flickered down at the nightstand as she reached for the light switch to turn off her small lamp beside her bed. Her right hand ran down her stomach she was in no way satisfied. Not after having the first taste of a cock regardless if it was her son's cock or not in five years. Her left hand reached into the nightstand's drawer pulling out that an eight inch long, two inch thick flesh colored dildo as the fingers of her right hand ran along her saturated lips.
"God help me for being such an awful mother, but lord I need my son," Anna moaned softly as she ran the head of the dildo along her throbbing labia. Sucking in a breath as she its broad head began to spread her open. Her mind imagining it was Johnathan's cock as her hot wet canal welcomed it into her paradise. "Baby? Can't you feel how wet my pussy is?" she asked to the dildo. "Won't you say you'll fuck me from now on with this delicious cock of yours?" Her back arched as she thrust the dildo hard into her cunt. Squeezing her folds tightly around that rubber phallus before slowly inching it down before sending it back to the depths of her core. Her mouth hung open, frozen in place unable to accept the fact she had just came from two strokes of the dildo.
"Yes John. Just like that fuck your mother. She needs you to fuck her hard. She needs you to make her cum on that hard cock of yours," Anna moaned breathing heavily as her hand sped up. Listening to her sex as it resounded throughout her room. Squeezing her left breasts, pinching her nipple as she brought her legs up giving into her demented mind. Imagining that her son was at the foot of her bed watching as she fucked herself with her dildo. Wondering if Johnathan liked how her pussy juice gushed out of her tight little hole with each thrust of the dildo. How it painted her ass cheeks before soaking into her bedsheets.
"Fucking give it to me John," Anna growled rubbing hard on her clit. "Fucking pound your mother's horny pussy. I can take it...fuck!" she hissed as her orgasm exploded through her veins. Pressing her head hard against her pillow, her hands slammed down hard on her bed. Her nails dragged loudly along the sheet as her fingers curled into a fist. The light of her lamp played across her breasts as her back arched. Anna bit hard on her lower lip to keep her howl of pleasure from waking her son. She didn't need Johnathan seeing her naked with a dildo stuffing her pussy and cumming because she wanted to fuck him so badly.
Sighing as she listened to the slick pop as the dildo left her cunt. Closing her eyes as she swallowed that rubber phallus. Knowing how twisted she had become for wishing it was her son's cock she was cleaning her hot juice off of. Praying her son could forgive her becoming such a bad mother for wanting to do this for him as her tongue swirled around the head of the dildo.
"Anna, just what are you going to do? You know if you don't do something and soon you'll fuck him again?" she asked herself as she placed her arm over her eyes as the dildo fell from her grasp and onto the floor.
"Mom! Mom!" Johnathan called to her as he inched her bedroom door open a few hours later. "Mom?!" he said once again sticking his head into her room. His voice seem to have left him as he stared at his naked mother. Taking a dry swallow pushing the door open further, he had to wake her, or she would be late for work. Covering his eyes as he shook her shoulder, so when his mother woke up she wouldn't freak out on him. "Mom wake up, or you'll be late," Johnathan said sternly as he shook her shoulder.
"Hmm." Anna stirred then her eyes quickly shoot open realizing she hadn't covered herself after she had fucked herself silly. "John," she said pulling his hand away from his eyes. "It's okay if you want to look, since it is my fault for not waking up on time," Anna said praying he enjoyed the sight before him. Her eyes slyly glancing at her son's crotch noting the bulge in his shorts.
"Mom." Her eyes quickly glanced up at the sound of the strange voice coming from her son's lips. Noticing the glossy look in Johnathan's eyes, wondering if he was playing or not; and if she could talk him into allowing her a little taste.
"Yes baby," Anna said watching how his eyes moved down her displayed body.
"You're so beautiful," Tate said repeating the words spoken long ago.
"Thank you baby," Anna said her eyes flicking back at her son's crotch as she saw his cock flex. Biting her lip as her son gazed at her so lustfully. She wanted him to look. She needed him to see what she could offer her son. From how her lush lips would look like wrapped his fat cock, to her 36C cup breast, to her semi-flat stomach, her bald dance floor were her pink hood poked out to say hello to her son. Seeing the growing wet patch on his shorts hating the fact of all that wasted pre-cum. When her tongue was more then willing to lap it all up for her son. "Baby? Pull down your shorts, it's only fair that your mother isn't the only one naked, now is it?" Anna asked suppressing her smile as Johnathan quickly pushed down his shorts.
Then a little worried that he didn't huff or fuss or scream at her. However, that all left her mind as her eyes were glued to his bobbing rod as his waistband left the tip of his cock. "Fuck! It's so hard!" she moaned like a sex starved slut in her mind. "John, would you let your mother suck your cock?" Anna asked looking up at her son once she noted the time. She nearly squealed when Johnathan nodded. Wondering why he had agreed so easily. Quickly flipping onto her stomach, her hands latched onto Johnathan's hips pulling him towards her. Blowing softly on the head of his cock. Her eyes flaring hungrily as she watched it flex and his head swelled.
As much as she wanted to lavish that cock with everything she had. She needed to get to work, they needed the money. Yet whatever made her son so receptive she hoped she could use it once she got home when she had ample time on her hands. Glancing up as Johnathan moaned as her tongue ran along the tip of his crown. Loving how sweet his pre-cum tasted like as it coated her tongue. Her eyes fluttering as her lips wrapped around her son's cock, praying Johnathan could forgive her as she sank down that hard pole of his.
"Oh god. Mom your mouth feels so sublime," Tate moaned. That was all Anna needed to hear as her head bobbed rapidly on that rod of his. Reaching behind her playing with her ass as she slurped on her son's cock. Sneakily glancing up knowing she needed to get him to cum. With her free hand reaching between her son's legs wondering how he was going to react. Arching an eyebrow when Johnathan showed no reaction as two of her fingers penetrated his anus. She knew how to milk a prostate due to her ex-husbands weird tastes. Plus she also knew this would get Johnathan off quickly. Rubbing her clit along her bed as she fingered her and her son's ass while bobbing on his cock. "Mom I'm going to..." Then the second most glorious event happened in her life after the birth of her son as her cheeks bulged out. Savoring her son's cum as she swallowed every drop of it. Working her neck making sure she milked every drop out of his cock. She was hungry and her son had the one thing she hungered for. Retracting her fingers from her son's ass as his cock left her lips.
"Now why don't you go get yourself cleaned up and something to eat," Anna said as her thighs trembled as she bit back her orgasm.
"Yes Mom," Tate said walking out of her room without pulling his shorts back up.
Arching and eyebrow as she watched her son's naked ass leaving wondering why he left his shorts behind. Shrugging her shoulders as she removed her fingers from her own ass while keeping the other one raised to keep from soiling her bed. Humming as she walked into her bathroom. Rolling her tongue loving the taste of her son's cum as she washed her hands before she took a quick shoulder.
"What the hell!" Johnathan said keeping his voice low wondering where his shorts were as he stared down at his naked cock. His eyes bulging out as he saw the sheen of saliva upon it. "No! No! No!" he said darting to his room. Wondering what the hell happed just happened to him.
A knock came upon the front door at ten o'clock sharp. Johnathan had been waiting for her all morning especially after what just happened that morning. He didn't know how much longer whatever was happening in their house could go on before something happen between him and his mother. Unaware of what had happened in his room earlier that morning or that his mother had sucked his cock. He prayed Jennifer could help them.
"Hiya!" Jennifer said as the door opened. Her brunet hair swayed along her shoulders as she bounced on her heels. This was as close as she or any one in her group ever came to the place. Unaware of what was going to happen in those walls. Her DD breasts bouncing due to her lack of a bra that caused her t-shirt to stretch across her chest. "I'm so glad you'd opened up your place to me. I know today is just a simple walk through so I can get a lay of the land and to see what actually we're dealing with. But don't take this as I'm not willing to help," Jennifer said brushing her hand down Johnathan's arm as he closed the door. "Are you okay?" she asked seeing the distress in his eyes.
"I...no I'm not. I don't know what the hell is going on in his house," Johnathan whispered low. His eyes darting about wondering if whatever it was, was listening in on them.
"Okay, come with me," Jennifer said sweetly as she took him by the hand. Suppressing a shudder as she felt a chill run up her spin. Leading him over to the couch, pulling out her tape recorder and her EMF detector from her bag. Wondering if Johnathan was the target of the haunting and if so, if it either would pick up anything while they talked. "This is case number 5345 at the McKay Manor. With me today is subject A the first one to experience the haunting. Okay. Tell me what have you experienced so far?" she asked keeping Johnathan's identity hidden.
"A female voice," Johnathan said blushing hard.
"Okay, what does this voice tell you? Does it tell you to harm your mother?"
"What?! No! Nothing like that," Johnathan said quickly shaking his head.
"Tell me then what does it say to you," Jennifer said glancing at the recorder making sure it was going.
"S-s-sexual things," Johnathan whispered low.
"What was that?! You're going to have to speak up so the recorder can hear you," Jennifer said sure that she had heard him wrong.
"She whispers into my ear sexual things," Johnathan said looking down unaware to the two of them the tape was picking up massive EVPS.
"Oh?" Jennifer cleared her throat she certainly hasn't heard that one before. "So this female voice says lewd things to you. Has it done anything else to you?" she asked. "Let the record show subject A is currently nodding," Jennifer said reaching over gentling squeezing his hand. "Tell me what has it done to you?"
"It...you know," Johnathan said looking down at his crotch.
"Please. We need to get this on the record," Jennifer said her eyes telling him to bear with it.
"It jacked me off."
"What?! Surely not!" Jennifer gasped. She definitely hasn't heard about this kind of haunting before. She did know about succubae, yet she never actually experienced one before. However, Johnathan looked too healthy to be underneath of one. "Please state for the record did you like it?"
"Y-yes," Johnathan hung his head. Jennifer quickly reached over turning off the recorder and pulling out her phone opening the app that was tied into the EMF to see if there were any spikes while they talked.
"Let's see if we caught anything so far, hmm?" Jennifer said smiling warmly at him. Turning the volume up to its max level while holding her phone in her hand to mark the minutes since she didn't have her equipment with her. Ignoring her voice as the tape played, her ears perked as she heard something in the background, but it was too low for her to make out.
"Of course I would whisper sweet nothings to my boy." Her eyes flew wide when a clear female voice came over the speaker when Johnathan spoke on tape about the sexual whispers.
"That's her!" Johnathan shouted pointing at her hand. Jennifer nodded making a mental note of the high spikes on the EMF meter so she could take a closer look when she got back to her groups office.
"Oh, did my boy enjoy his mother touching his cock so sensuously? Of course you did, you did give your mother a rather large load." Johnathan felt his cock hardening at the sound of her licentious voice. He didn't know why it did, yet something within him wanted to feel her touch again.
"Just what the hell is going on here?!" Jennifer asked stopping the tape. Never before has she had such a clear EVP, two of them no less, and the subject matter wasn't something she was expecting at all.
"How the fuck should I know. We just moved here, remember?" Johnathan said with a pointed look.
"Did this voice ever give you a name?"
"Only one, she/it keeps calling me Tate whoever that is, but never hers..." Johnathan and Jennifer leaped to the other ends of the couch as the tape recorder turned on by itself. Then shutting off on its own as it bounced on the cushion. "Has that ever...?"
"N-no," Jennifer said weakly. She had half expected what she had heard about the place wouldn't live up to it. Yet she was rethinking that big time. Tentatively reaching for the recorder, taking a steadying breath rewinding the tape a few seconds before playing it.
"I'm hurt Tate that you don't know your own mother's name, especially after you've taken such good care of me and the farm when your father went off to the war," a soft giggle came over the speaker, "the nights I made you moan my name in the hay loft. The days you would fill my pussy with those huge loads of yummy cum..." The tape abruptly shut off, Johnathan sat straighter in his seat as he felt that familiar chill.
Snapping his fingers getting Jennifer's attention, "She's here." Watching as she quickly fumbled to press the record button.
"Remember I told you on that moonlit night when I took you as my man, to call me Nora, my wonderful man." Johnathan's eyes went wide as some invisible force turn his chin towards the stairs. His mouth parting against his will, as it felt as another's tongue explored his mouth. "You better remember that. You don't want to anger your mother."
"Holy fuck!" Jennifer hissed as the EMF was going off the charts. Grinning madly at the fact that the house would be the most active place she has ever investigated. "So has it only taken place in here or...?"
"The kitchen. That's where you know it did that to me," Johnathan said bashfully, "and my bedroom."
"You mind if we check those rooms?" Jennifer asked eager to get as much evidence on the place that she could. Yet that was before she felt the chill creeping up her spine. The recorder and her EMF reader dropped from her hands. An eerie light filled her eyes as some alien force turned her head to look at Johnathan.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Johnathan huffed as Jennifer pinned his body beneath hers.
"I'm taking care of my boy, what else is a mother to do?" Nora said possessing Jennifer's body. "Mama needs you to suck on her breasts Tate. They've been so lonely the past two days that you been gone," she said sitting on Johnathan's lap pulling Jennifer's shirt over her head.
Johnathan's eyes went wide as he stared up at Jennifer's bare chest. He felt his cock hardening as he stared at her large firm breast. Her light brown areolas told in contrast to her white skin. Johnathan watched as her nipples harden as his breath flowed over them. Licking his lips as those heavy hanging fruit that were just inches away form his lips.
"Come Tate. Your mother needs you now. She needs to feel your touch on my skin," Nora said taking hold of his right hand. Bringing it up to Jennifer's left breast. Johnathan watched the euphoria playing across her face as his hand instinctively squeezed her breast. "Yes baby, touch mama," she cooed as she caressed his left cheek., "make your mother feel good," Nora purred smiling as she felt the hard bulge beneath her.
"Jen..." Johnathan began to speak until to have Jennifer place a finger over his lips.
"It's Nora," Nora growled. Her face a hair's breadth away from his.
"Forgive me Mom," Johnathan said wondering if he went along then whatever it was, it wouldn't harm Jennifer.
"Of course I could never be mad with my sweet boy," Nora giggled. Leaning in her supple lips graced his as she sank into the bliss of exploring her son's mouth. Moaning into his mouth as Johnathan cradled both of her breasts, sinking into their kiss as he pinched her nipples. "Does my boy enjoy the feel of his mother's body?" she asked as her lips left his.
"Y-yes."
"Silly boy, there's no reason to be nervous with me. Mama is going to take good care of her man," Nora said sensuously before claiming his lips once again. Her hand ran down Johnathan's chest as her tongue twisted around his. Slipping beneath the waistband of his pants, her eyes flared in hunger as it wrapped around Johnathan's hard cock. A devious smile spread across her lips as she watched his body react as she slowly stroked that hard rod. "Tate, you haven't sucked on your mother's breasts yet, you aren't displeased with me are you?" Nora asked pouting.
"I'm sorry Mom, it just feels so good," Johnathan said which was the truth.
"Oh? It should. I always want my man to pleased with me," Nora said her muscles trembling as Johnathan sucked gently on Jennifer's left breast. "Yes baby, that's it, mmm," she moaned as Johnathan sucked on her nipple. Her tongue curled out as the palm of her hand became coated in Johnathan's pre-cum. "Baby, mama needs something more than this. Will you give it to me, please?" Jennifer's nipple left his lips Johnathan wondered if was heading to where he thought it was, and Johnathan so needed to cum as he stared into those strange glowing eyes.
"Sure Mom," Johnathan said not missing the joy he saw in those eyes of hers.
"Get undress Tate, mama wants to see her man's cock," Nora said dragging Jennifer's breasts along his chest as she rose from the couch. Smiling seductively at him as she undid the snap of Jennifer's jeans, kicking her shoes off, watching Johnathan's reaction as she revealed her red lace panties to his eyes. Licking her lips as she saw Johnathan's cock flex against his pants. "Come baby, you shouldn't keep your mother waiting," Nora chuckled as Johnathan nearly leaped off of the couch. Running her hands down her bare chest giving her nipples a squeeze as she sat naked on the couch. Purring when Johnathan's cock stared her in the face. Spreading her legs showing Johnathan her trimmed diamond shaped patch of hair that hovered over her cunt. Then to her matching light brown labia her dew clinging to her lips at how aroused her son made her. "Come here baby, and let mama take care of that cock," she said lustfully. Her hands rested on his hips pulling Johnathan in-between her legs.
Her eyes glanced up as her tongue ran up the back of Johnathan's cock as she watched as her son pulled his shirt off. A proud smile graced her lips as her left hand gripped his shaft stroking it as her lips ran along the sides of his rod. Pleased that her son enjoyed the feel of her mouth as she listened to the first wisps of his moans. Her right hand gripped Johnathan's left thigh feeling his muscles trembling as her lips slid down his cock.
"Oh Mom," Johnathan moaned giving in to the feeling of Jennifer's hot mouth wrapped around his cock. His hands ran through her brunet hair holding it back as she took his cock deeper into her mouth,
"Cum for me Tate, cum in your mother's mouth so she can have a taste of your hot seed. For two days I've hungered for it, waiting for you to get back from town," Nora said peering up at Johnathan as both her hands worked his cock.
"I'm sorry I've kept you waiting Mom," Johnathan said wondering if this was how all those role play people felt like during sex, just not with the ghost possessing part.
"You're forgiven, as long as you taste your mother after you cum for me," Nora said smiling up at him. Johnathan couldn't deny that he didn't want to know what Jennifer tasted like.
"Of course Mom," Johnathan said softly caressing Jennifer's right cheek.
"Kiss me," Nora said dreamily. Her heart raced as Johnathan leaned down, fluttering as his lips gently embraced hers. "Now, let mama give her son pleasure," she said her thumb kneading the head of his cock. Loving how she could bring pleasure to those eyes of his.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Johnathan hissed as Nora bobbed on his cock with a vengeance. "Yes suck that cock Mom!" he howled out as Nora assaulted the head of his cock with her tongue. The tip of it teasing the meatus of his crown. His knees going weak as she sucked hard on the corona of his rod. "Oh god! Mom I'm going to cum!" Johnathan cried out as he held the back of Jennifer's head as his semen surged through his cock dumping his hot load into her hungry mouth. His legs almost buckled out from underneath him as she sucked gently on his sensitive cock.
"That was such a yummy meal you gave your mother," Nora said smiling up at Johnathan before scooting back onto the couch. Spreading her legs, placing her heels on the edge of the couch as she presented her cunt to him. "Now mama needs some pleasure too. You wouldn't want to leave your mother wanting, now would you?" she asked running Jennifer's fingers up her labia before spreading them open for his inspection.
"Of course not Mom. I would never do that to you," Johnathan said hoping whatever was happening that the ghost won't harm Jennifer as he sank to his knees.
"How was it I raised such a sweet boy?" Nora cooed as her fingers ran along Johnathan's jaw before pushing his head down to her hot, wet, throbbing cunt.
"I don't know, but I hope you're happy with me," Johnathan said as his lips neared Jennifer's pussy.
"Oh baby!" Nora cried out as Johnathan's lips locked around Jennifer's clit. "I'm always happy with my son," she said running her fingers through Johnathan's hair. Her breath came out in heaves as his tongue parted her lips. "Yes baby, taste your mother. She needs to feel you inside of me. I want to coat you. Mark you as mine for all time," she moaned salaciously as she pressed Johnathan's face against her sex. "Yes Tate, your tongue feels so good in me," Nora purred lovingly feeling her body quake as Johnathan's tongue plunged in and out of her hot wet hole.
This was the only time he was thankful for his parole officer. Due her need of having him eat her out underneath her desk. While he hated it at the time. He just wanted to make sure Jennifer wasn't harmed because of him. His hand worked his cock to get it ready for what was to come, and he had to admit Jennifer did taste sweet on his lips.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! That's it make your mother cum for you baby!" Nora howled as she tugged on Jennifer's nipples as her cunt sent her hot cream speeding down her channel. "Tate how does your mother cum taste like?"
"Delicious, mama," Johnathan said peering over Jennifer's cunt. Her hot juice coating his as Nora's hands held each side of his face bringing him towards her lips. Their lips smacked loudly as Nora cleaned her sex off of her son's face.
"Excellent. You should always love how your mother's tastes like," Nora whispered her lips inches away from his, her eyes searching his replaying the moment from a hundred and fifty two years ago. "Fuck me baby, your mother needs to feel connected to you," she said wantonly.
Johnathan nodded his head in understanding. Looking down his chest as he ran his cock through Jennifer's labia. Listening to her intake of air as she gasped as he pressed the head of his cock against her entrance.
"Yes baby," Nora said softly caressing his face, "let me love you like a woman," she whispered. Biting her lip, her eyes rolling in to the back of her head as Johnathan's cock entered her canal.
"Fuck! That's tight," Johnathan hissed as he inched deeper into Jennifer's cunt.
"Well, it should. Your father never truly appreciated me as a woman. He never took time to make love to me like you are now," Nora said dwelling in the pleasure she felt as his cock was fully nestled within her pussy.
"Then he was a fool," Johnathan said upon hearing the sorrow and the loneness in her voice.
"Oh my sweet child," Nora said a tear streaking down Jennifer's cheek. Loudly moaning as his cock rubbed her tight folds in all the right places.
"Don't cry Mom," Johnathan said wiping the tear from her cheek.
"Make love to me Tate, love me like a woman. Let me be your woman, let me give you everything you need as a wife." Nora said her lip quivering as those same old emotions replayed in that infinite loop.
While Johnathan might not have the greatest experience with women in his short life. He did know the signs of neglect. When someone had been abused. He could see the love the woman had for whomever this Tate was. If he had to play the role of this Tate for this woman. He would help her rest in peace. Watching the euphoria flooding her face as he pumped his hips. Feeling Jennifer's folds tightening around his cock as it glided through her snatch.
"Yes fuck me baby," Nora moaned into Johnathan's ear. Her eyes going wide as Johnathan took hold of her legs. Curling her body up, Nora howled as Johnathan pounded his cock into Jennifer's cunt.
"Oh fuck! Of fuck! What are you...oh god, yes Johnathan!" Jennifer moaned as Nora's hold on her body was broken by the pressure of her orgasm.
"Jen?" Johnathan asked seeing the light returning to her eyes.
"Motherfucker! Don't stop!" Jennifer growled. She had no idea what was going on. The last thing she could remember was asking Johnathan about checking the other rooms. Yet to only find herself curled up and getting drilled into the couch. She could taste his cock on her tongue along with his cum, and by the look of it he had eaten her out as well. God she wished she could remember. "Well!" she yelled smacking her hands against his shoulders. "You been fucking me so far. Get to it!" Jennifer said glaring up at him. It had been a year since she had anyone to fuck her. Now that she has a cock wedged deep inside of her regardless of how it had started she wasn't about to stop. "Move those god damn hips John!" Jennifer said taking hold of his face bring it down to her lips. She wanted to at least taste the man that was fucking her; and from the feel of her pussy she had to say he already made her cum twice. Jennifer desperately wanted to have another this time while she was in control.
"Yes that's it, make those balls slap my ass," Jennifer grunted as she felt his cock deep within her cunt. Her mouth hung open as she tried to draw breath into her lungs. Looking at him with sultry eyes as she felt her juices leaking down her dancefloor and her ass. God, She's been needing a cock so bad lately, and while she was shocked at awakening to the sight, she couldn't say she wasn't enjoying it. Yet she needed something else. Something she always wanted when she had sex. "John, fuck may ass, please? I want you back there, I need to feel you back there," Jennifer said. Her hands reached back spreading her ass cheeks for him. She could feel her anus opening and closing waiting for Johnathan's hard cock to fill it. "Please," she said with pleading eyes at seeing his reluctance. "I'm clean back there." Breathing heavily as she watched Johnathan's cock leaving her cunt. Feeling his head drag along her skin before teasing her chocolate starfish. "Yes shove that cock into my ass," Jennifer begged before releasing a loud gasp.
"Oh fuck!" Jennifer huffed and puffed her ass squeezing his cock. "Now fuck that ass," she growled demonically.
"Okay, so tell me how the fuck did I wake up to you fucking me?" Jennifer asked sitting across the table from him in his kitchen. Feeling his cum leaking out of her ass as she waited for her answer. Not that she didn't enjoy it, yet she needed to know the cause of it and if it would happen again? If so, then she didn't know if she should bring her whole team in or if it was only directed at Johnathan. She couldn't risk her whole team if it would target anyone within the home; and since she has already fell underneath its spell once then she knew she had to continue solo. Plus she did enjoy the sex when she was awake for it, and Johnathan's cock was the perfect size for her ass.
"I think she possessed you. That is what they call it, right?" Johnathan asked looking directly at her.
"Yes," Jennifer nodded. That had to be the reason why she couldn't remember anything. She certainly did want to know how his tongue felt in her. Yet what gave the ghost an opening it need to possess her? She wasn't emotionally or physically distraught. The only thing she could think of after she ran through the list of reasons of possession in her mind. Sex. She had been very horny when she arrived an hour ago. She normally took care of that when she woke up in the mornings. However, she was so excited about come over she simply forgot about it. "So tell how did it start?"
"You pinning me down, then you took off your shirt," Johnathan said his face quickly becoming flushed.
"So did you like the sight of my breasts?" Jennifer asked with a seductive smirk.
"All of you actually," Johnathan mutter looking away.
"Oh? Is that so? Interesting," Jennifer said forward her index finger running along her collar before traveling down the valley of her breasts. "Since you have already fucked me. Does that mean you're willing to knock boots again, to use a tired old cliché," she said with a mischievous smile.
"Sure. If you want to," Johnathan said shyly.
"Oh, I most differently want to," Jennifer said the tip of her finger circled the outline of her right areola. "So after I took off my shirt what happened?"
"She spoke to me as if I was her son. Then again, that is how this all started, and I think that is where they you know became more," Johnathan said looking over his shoulder to the living room.
"Tell me everything," Jennifer said reaching across the table. Her thumb drawing small circles along the back of his hand.
"Well...Nora that's her name," Johnathan said pointing to the tape recorder on the table, "was abused and very lonely. I think if I'm assuming right that they lived so far from a town back then that her loneness only grew when her husband went off to war. Then she fell for her son. The love I saw in her eyes when you know..."
"When you were plowing that cock into me," Jennifer said with an amusing smirk.
"Yeah," Johnathan said matching her smile. "I think she wanted her son as more than a son if you get my drift."
"I do," Jennifer nodded.
"Well," Jennifer said turning her head to look at Johnathan as she held her car door open. She had so much to do after they had checked out his room. So much data to go through, to study, to plan on how to help Johnathan and his mother. "Give me a few days to go through everything and to figure out a way to end the haunting."
Johnathan pondered on that. It wasn't hurting anyone, and what he had saw it felt to him the woman was suffering more than anything else. There had to be a way to help her without destroying the woman's spirit. Then again, he also knew if it didn't stop then his mother would fall deeper underneath Nora's hold; and that could only lead to one thing. Him fucking his mother as he had done to Jennifer on the couch to give Nora peace.
"Alright, see you then," Johnathan said waving to Jennifer.
"I hope you'll be up for another round when I return," Jennifer said smiling through the window of her car door.
"For you," Johnathan said his eyes falling on her voluptuous breasts, "anytime."
"My, my," Jennifer purred seeing the reawakening of his cock, "I do hope that's for me," she said lustfully.
"Are you surprised?" Johnathan asked looking down at his cock. "You're hot."
"Why think you," Jennifer said chipperly, "I wish other guys would see that," she huffed.
"Then they are blind," Johnathan said with a curt nod.
"If you keep that up you're just going to get the fucking of your life."
"I'll risk it," Johnathan said with a coy smile as he reached down letting her see the outline of his cock as he repositioned himself.
"Boy you are just asking for the ride of your life," Jennifer said in a husky voice. Waving to Johnathan as she drove away.
For the rest of the day the house was quite as Johnathan went about his day. Dinner with his mother was normal, if one can describe living in a haunted house normal. Yet the look his mother gave him all through dinner made him wonder. The way she was humming as she cooked over the stove. The way she lightly touched him. How she would occasionally brush his body against his. Always playing it off as an accident. However, given what had happened earlier that morning he couldn't rule out Nora's influence. Nonetheless, the feel of his mother's breasts did feel exquisite to him. Shaking his head he couldn't think like that. That would only lead to one thing that he was trying not to give into.
"John!" Anna called out from her room later that night. She had been thinking about this all day long while she was at work. She prayed that whatever she saw that morning would return once her son entered her room. She needed to be fucked and her son was the only one she wanted to fuck her.
"Yeah Mom," Johnathan called back from his room.
"Could you come here for a moment?!" Anna said quickly dashing to the corner of the room where her son wouldn't be able to see her nude body.
"Okay," Johnathan said walking down the hallway. Arching an eyebrow when he couldn't see his mother from the doorway.
"Come in, I need your help with something," Anna said knowing he'd have to enter her room to look at her.
"What is..." Johnathan begun to say only to be taken over by Tate's ghost.
"Baby," Anna said smiling seeing that glossed over look in his eyes. She wasn't proud of what she was about to do, but she need this. Her breasts bounced as she walked over to her bed. Her knees depressing the mattress as she crawled to the middle of the bed. Her fingers running through her lips as she presented her ass to her son. "Mama needs you. She needs her man to come and stick his cock in her horny cunt," Anna said spreading her lips to show Johnathan her quivering canal that awaiting for him to stuff it into her pussy.