Decline Heather’s invitation.

From Create Your Own Story

You decide to decline Heather's offer to come to her house in favor of getting back to yours to check in on your pregnant mother. You make some excuse and tell her that if she’s a good girl she can get on-line later and play with herself on cam for your enjoyment. After Heather greedily accepts your load she gets ready to get off the bus, all the while climbing affectionally over your slender frame.

Eventually the bus comes to a grinding hault and the bus driver screams, "Get off him like that, Heather! You're home!" The bus driver glares at her while she walks by. "You going to keep that up after you turn 18?"

Heather stops on the center step and turns around. "What do you think?" she says with a smirk, then turns to blow you a kiss before heading for her front door.

You ride the rest of the way to your house sitting in the back in silence. Your popularity with the girls and women around town hasn't earned you many male friends.

The bus stops at your place and the bus driver looks at you sadly as you walk up. Without a thought as to who remains on the bus, you reach over and grab her C-cup tittie, making her sadness fade away to a smile. "Friday after school," you tell her plainly as you step off the bus. After a final wave, it pulls away and you hurry inside to find your mother in the kitchen doing some dishes and wearing a robe, which you suspect has nothing underneath it. You walk up behind her and wrap your arms around her belly from behind, nuzzling your face into the middle of her back as her body shivers from the touch she has been without all day.

"Hey, little man. Did you miss Mommy while you were proving to everyone at school you're way too smart for your age?"

Your responce is tighten you grip around her slightly, gently biting a shoulder blade through the robe and grinding your cock agasint the back of her thigh. "Mmmmm baby... is that a yes...? You missed your poor horny knocked-up mother?"

That being said, you bring your hands up her body, after rubbing and caressing her rounded belly you move on to her big swelling tits, squeezing and groping them thru the cloth covering them. Jessica moans in delight as she covers your hands with hers, helping you to feel her up as she grinds her thigh against your big boy cock. "Ahh fuck. You keep doing that and I am going to make you suck them." Again you respond non-verbally, moving your fingertips to her erect nipples poking thru the robe, grabbing a hold of them and begining to roll them back and forth, Jessica shivering her way through a lust-filled moan.

You loosen your arms enough to let her turn around while still contained within your embrace, stepping back just enough to move your hands to her hips. Jessica takes a hold of the sides of the robe and slowly opens it, revealing to you a sight you never get tired of seeing , her completely naked body. The sight of her massive tits and neatly kept mature pussy, not to mention her rounding belly holding your baby within it make your cock jerk with in the confines of your jeans. She takes your head gently into her hands and starts to guide you towards one of her needy nipples. "I hope Heather didn't wear you out to bad on the bus ride home. Mommy's going to need a good fucking too."

Bringing your hands to her breasts, still in awe of how small they look as you try to hold her massive hooters, you say "Hell no, Mom. My cock belongs in your pussy," you tell her, giving her tits a squeeze to emphisize your piont.

"Good, your nipple munching has always drove me crazy ever since the first time you got one of them into you mouth..." If she wasn't done talking then, she was after you took as much of her left breast into your mouth as you could and began to suck, rolling the nipple back and forth with your tongue as your Mother rubs your head lovingly. "Ahh fuck.., And it's done nothing but gotten worse." She says with her voice fading into a contented sigh as she happily feeds her big tit to her horny son.

After some much needed attention to her breasts you:

You are possessing:
Brandon, almost 12
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