At
least she'd cleaned herself. That's all Jacob's shattered psyche
could manage as a thought. As he was brought closer and closer to her
puckered hole... at least she'd cleaned herself. Her cheeks rose on
either side of him, eclipsing everything else from view... His face
mashed into the wrinkled anus... Forced inside with help of Ken's cum
and the strength of his cock... at least she'd cleaned herself.
In
and out, back and forth... the motions were all the same as before,
but the space was much tighter. He had no where to go. The little man
was trapped in a cum-filled pocket between Jazmine's colon and Ken's
dick. The sealed bubble made finding his breath a chore, but it kept
him from touching his stepmother's colon directly. Some things can
never be clean.
Outside
and above, Jazmine moaned and squealed. She was no stranger to anal,
but Ken was so big. Not like that limp-noddle husband of hers, or the
stepson that lusted after her. She buried her face in the mattress,
and her knuckles turned white as she squeezed her blanket. In truth,
she felt sorry for the boy. It seemed like an insult for him to lust
for her so much, only for her to give herself to his best friend. And
give herself she did; a slap on her wobbling ass from Ken reminded
her of why she did it, and forced all thoughts of Jacob out of her
mind. She let a hand slither to her crotch, and she began to finger
herself.
“Did
I say that you could touch yourself?” Ken asked, his voice bouncing
with his efforts.
“N...No,
sir...”
“Then
why are you?”
“I'm...
sor... ry... Master.”
“What
were you thinking of? It wasn't your husband, was it?”
“No!
Never!”
“Then
who?” he slowed his thrusting, ever so slightly. “Jacob?”
“No!
Well, I... a bit...” she stammered. She couldn't lie to him, so she
continued. “I... I was feeling... little bad for him... He... wants
me...”
“Do
you want him?”
“No!
Of course not! I could never! He's just a... silly little boy! You're
a man!” she tried to accentuate the point by tightening her anus
muscles around his iron-hard shaft. “Jacob... is pathetic! He
always has been! He... can never dream... of competing with you,
Master. You're the only one I want... I need...”
“Prove
it.”
Jazmine
clenched her muscles as much as she could. She changed from a passive
object to be used into a sexual beast intent on pleasing her lover.
Her body rocked with his, but at his command she bucked against him,
eager to take in as much of him as she could. She gritted her teeth,
but bore him valiantly, all her thoughts on satisfying him as much as
she could. “Any... thing for... you, Master!” she grunted. “We
already... fuck... on my husband's bed... We can... fuck on...
Jacob's... too...”
Ken
laughed. “You'd do that for me? Fuck in your stepson's bed?”
“Of
course!” she gasped. “Any... thing... for...”
Ken
laughed again, and panted from how hard they were going. “Alright,
I believe you. You may touch yourself.”
Her
hand shot down between her legs in an instant. “What do you say?”
Ken continued after a moment.
“Th...
thank... you... Master.”
It
was hard for Jacob to hear from so deep within her. Most of what he
heard was just the squelching that followed the zenith of every
thrust. The bubble he was trapped in was squished into a more
condensed glob by his stepmother's tightening anus, in turn
constricting his body. The nonstop thrusting was making him sick, and
his little blob was shoved and squeezed up and down Jazmine's rectum
by the giant black freight train plowing over everything within the
woman's colon. For a time, the couples' conversation came down to him
as little more than muffled tones from a world away. But, when Ken
slowed his thrusting, Jacob was able to catch snippets of their
chatter.
His
heart fluttered a bit when he heard his name, but again the few hopes
he had were dashed by subsequent remarks. How could she do this? Was
it punishment? He'd tried to be the best stepson he could be, given
the circumstances. Or, was she right? Was he really just a child in
her eyes? Just a silly little boy to be teased...
Their
thrusting continued again, saving him from hearing any more of the
humiliating conversation. Instead, his stepmother's moans shook the
world almost as much as Ken's enormous cock. And this time, there was
no warning for the orgasm. The dick merely erupted, filling the tight
cave until Jacob's air bubble burst from the pressure around it.
The
next thing the shrunken man new, he was outside, struggling to keep
his head above the surface of an absolute lake of cum. His
stepmother's vagina was in front of him; he could see it and her ass
both oozing with the hot fluid Ken had left there. Then, the woman's
enormous body dropped. Her luscious curves flew downward until her
glossy lips hung overhead. Her eyes scanned the area he was swimming
in. Was she... looking at him?
“Your
cock is covered in so much cum, Master,” she breathed.
Above
Jacob, and above Jazmine, Ken's smooth voice descended. “Mmmh...
yes, you've done well tonight, Slave. Now you can clean me up.”
Her
eyes focused more closely on the tip of the dick. Maybe she had seen
him!
“Mom!
Down here!” Jacob cried, trying his best to yell and wave his arms
without sinking into the salty depths below him. “Please see me!”
Her face drew ever closer to the tip. “Yes! Down here!” Jacob's
heart soared. He could deal with all that hurtful stuff later; for
now he just needed to be rescued. He watched as her eyes came closer,
and closer. Her plump lips, gleaming in the bedroom light, parted
just before they met the dripping, creamy sea. Was she about to say
something?
His
hopes were dashed when her mouth cast everything in shadow. Her
breath rushed over him as a warm wave. Tears welled up in his eyes,
and his throat constricted with emotion. His stepmother's tongue
rounded her sparkling mouth. Her lips puckered and descended. They
slammed into Jacob, pushing him down further into the sea of cum. It
was a kiss; Jazmine had finally kissed him, in a way. But then, the
lips opened wider. Her mouth dropped in a rush to taste her lover's
seed. Finally, the glistening, dripping lips sealed off the outside
world, leaving the tiny man to face the future in total darkness.