Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ "Urges..." ❯ Urges Reloaded ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: No WhereMan 
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 03.19.2007 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.2K | Visits: 10.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 03.19.2007 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.2K | Visits: 10.1K | Status: Work In Progress
A/N: This has been on my comp for years, literally. I took a look at it and put an ending on it, to finally get it out. ^^ Enjoy, you pervy people you.
*WARNING!!!*
This story contains consensual acts of incest. Not to mention graphic sex between an adult and a minor. So if that bothers you...it must also be hard walking around with that stick up your ass... (J/K!)
(Serious Warning)
Please note that this story is only a parody. I don’t condone the act of incest to anyone. I just write little stories about em. -PEACEOUT!!!
“Urges: RELOADED”
A ‘NoWhere Man’ Production
It was a beautiful blissful day in Pallet Town as the famous Professor Oak could be seen walking down Greene Lane towards a very frequent spot. The Ketchum residence was slowly coming in sight and the Old Man was getting ready.
‘Ok, Sam, here we go. This should be a perfect time to ask her out,’ he thought to himself as he mentally prepared himself for his up and coming task. ‘Ash hadn’t been back in Pallet for weeks. So Delilah should be nice and alone with nothing to do,’ the elderly professor grinned. ‘This is absolutely perfect. She can’t possibly say no,’ he concluded as he approached the Ketchum home door. The Old Man then took one final breath and then rang the doorbell. He peacefully waited a few seconds then...
…Nothing.
Oak took a second breath then rang it again and...
…Still nothing.
The Professor bent down to look at the button. The object didn’t appear to be broken and he could clearly hear the ringing from the other side of the door. So it must be working properly, he reasoned. He then decided to do the next logical thing. He rang it again.
And rang...
And rang...
And rang... (You know at about this time. Most people would have taken a hint, but not good ol’ Professor Oak.)
After about the eighth attempt, Samuel Oak sighed. A heavy frown was forming on his elderly wrinkled face. ‘I know she’s home. She’s got to be. I’d known if she left town or something,’ he continued to ponder. But then his thoughts were uprooted when he heard a few rumbling sounds in the behind the door, as if someone was coming down the stairs and approaching the door.
Professor Oak took a breath, ‘This is it...’
At first the locks to the green door unfastened and opened and then slowly but surely the door opened. Then there she was standing before him, the source of the Old Man’s affection, not to mention obsession.
Her deep blue eyes squinted, looking as though she was adjusting to the bright sunlight. If Oak didn’t know any better, he wouldn’t have thought it appeared she only just woke up a few minutes ago. I mean she wasn’t even wearing her typical housedress and apron. Instead, she was wearing only a flimsy short red robe that came only to about mid-thigh. Leaving her smooth shapely legs exposed for the old man to see.
Yes, Professor Oak, would have to go home and “mediate” on that later on...when he was alone, with tub of Jergen’s Lotions and some tissues. Yes... “Mediate” he would. Even her hair looked disheveled. She usually kept her lovely brown hair in a ponytail, but this morn it was down. There were strips of her soft brown hair falling over her eyes slightly concealing her look, making her even more desirable.
Anyway as she opened the door, Mrs. Ketchum blinked as she recognized the figure standing at her doorstep. “Oh Sorry Professor, I was still asleep. We didn’t even hear you ringing the bell...”
At this Professor Oak narrowed his thick bushy eyebrows. “Still sleeping?” he questioned, “Delilah it’s a little after noon, you’re usually been up for hours by now.” He should know. He did spend a lot of time spying on her...err I mean keeping an eye on her. “Also...what do you mean *we*?”
The younger woman held a warm smile on her parted lips. Her eyes almost looked glazed over as she started to speak. “Well Ash came back home last night after winning the Starous League,” she warmly explained. “We spent the whole night celebrating,” then her bright smile shifted to something a little more devilish. “...And part of the morning too,” she quietly added. The events of what her and her son did, still a very pleasant thought in her mind.
The older man frowned. ‘This might put a damper on things,’ he considered. “Ash is back in town huh?” the man asked in an unusually gruff voice. But the woman didn’t even seem to notice his tone and simply nodded. “So I don’t suppose you would want to join me this afternoon for a movie?”
At that, one Delilah narrowed her eyebrows in a puzzled look. She paused as she thought for a minute then eventually she smiled again. “Sorry Professor,” she began. “I know I’m going to be busy with Ash all day,” she finished. ‘Very busy,’ she thought to herself.
It was kinda hard for the old Professor to hide his disappointment. But he tried anyway. “Oh...That’s too bad,” he returned with a makeshift smile. “Maybe next time?” he stated as he started to make the long way home.
“Yes...Professor. Maybe...” the woman returned as she gently closed the door. A few clicks and the snaps then the locks were once again in place. “Not bloody likely...” she bluntly stated as she pressed her body up against the door.
After making sure the old doctor was well and gone, Delilah let out small breath. She couldn’t help but keep smiling as the events from last night started playing through her mind again. ‘Getting some’ always made the woman smile.
She was shocked at first when she saw Ash coming through the front door. Her son usually called her a day ahead of time, to let her know he was coming home. It was a little system they came up with. That way she always had time to properly prepare for him.
But he didn’t send any word about his arrival this time, so when she saw him walking in and she was dress in her usual bland housedress and apron, automatically she totally felt very self conscious and very embarrassed about him seeing her like that. Totally, Mom like, totally unattractive, totally worthless to look at.
However, that apparently didn’t seem to bother her son at all. As soon as the boy set his eyes on her the next thing she knew Delilah was thrown over his shoulder and on their way to her bedroom, where the both of them stayed for the rest of the night. She didn’t even find out about him winning the league until later on during her forth or fifth orgasm. The couple continued through the night ‘till the morning, both of them being well spent and exhausted.
-o-
Delilah couldn’t believe it. It had been six months already; since she started having sex with her son and frankly she couldn’t have been happier. She and Ash have shared so many things and they were closer then even words could describe.
“I know he’s going to be hungry when he gets up,” the woman said to herself. So instead of going back upstairs she made a beeline right to the kitchen. She hastily threw something together. Then eventually, she made her way back upstairs to her bedroom.
‘I wonder if he’s still asleep,’ she thought as she her head peeked into the room. She smiled as she saw that Ash was still asleep though slightly stirring in the bed. A blue sheet was barely covering her son’s nude body.
Delilah ventured into her room quietly so not to disturb him. As she moved, the woman blushed heavily as she looked up to saw her discarded panties hanging from her lamp. ‘God, so that’s where those went...’ she said to herself. It was kinda hard to remember where everything went. Ash was almost like an animal last night. She smiled again at that thought.
For a few seconds she considered getting another pair. Especially since she wasn’t wearing any at the moment, but then she thought, ‘What would be the point?’ Sooner or later her overzealous son would discard them anyway. That thought brought on an amusing giggle to her.
Mrs. Ketchum had to admit. She did have good taste when it came to choosing lovers. And who better to choose then her own son. She didn’t care about the whole moral issue. As far as she saw it, they was just two people that were acting on they’re desires for one another.
Mother...Son... Those were only titles. All that really mattered was the love they shared. And Delilah knew there wasn’t anyone in the world that she loved more than her son.
-o-
Mrs. Ketchum made her way to the bed and sat down beside her slumbering boy. She lightly brushed her fingers along his exposed chest. Ash breathed in deep then exhaled. Delilah was slightly amazed at the warm feeling she felt through her son’s body.
She then moved her hands down his stomach under the sheet. The woman set a small volley of kisses along her son’s chest, kisses that turned into licks here and there as her fingers continued to roam his torso. “Ummmmm...Mom?” Ash whispered through his awakening voice. His mind was still registering the pleasing sensation of his mother’s actions.
“Yes...dear?” the woman asked while briefly stopping her kisses. Although her hands still were lightly rubbing Ash’s stomach.
“...I heard you talking before,” her son said while casting away the rest of his drowsiness. “Was there someone at the door?”
“Oh that was Professor Oak. I think he wanted something,” Delilah dismissed while giving her son a nice good morning kiss. She then laughed as Ash pulled her towards him, deep into his arms. Her bare breasts brushed against his body.
“Hi...” he shyly greeted her. He slid one of his hands that formerly were resting on her sides inside of her robe. Parting it slightly, running his fingers along the tips of her nipples.
“Hi...” she whispers back in a sharp breath. A gentle smile touched her lips as she ran her hands through his dark hair. Ash continued to softly tease his Mom’s teats. “MMmmm...” she moaned. “So how’s my little champion this morning?”
Ash’s cheeks flared red. “Mom...you don’t have to call me that?”
His Mother had a playful smile on her lips. She liked teasing him now since they started their relationship. “Well, I think it’s fitting after all, you *did* win the Starous League, honey,” her gentle smile then change to more of a sly smirk. She then brought her lips near his ear and continued to whispers. “Not to mention your performance last night...” she closed her eyes as traces of the spectacular night still sent chills through her body. She opened her eyes. “You diffidently deserve it,” she added her lips now nibbling on her son’s ear. “I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time…”
A smile appeared on the young boy’s face as he pulled his mother close to him. Soon their tongues danced feverishly in each other’s mouth. Ash pulled her even closer, Delilah’s hand accidentally brushing against her son’s morning erection.
Ash’s smile shined even brighter. “I had a dream about you...” he smirked as he motioned her to come closer. Ash then whispered the details of his dream into his Mom’s ear.
Delilah had slight blush when he finished. She bit her lip as she pondered what he was asking. “Ok...” she finally resolved after a few minutes. “I wouldn’t mind trying it,” her blue eyes darted toward her son who had a very *vivid* imagination. “But I would have to buy the costume for it,” she concluded. Ash nodded in agreement. It would be something reserved for another time, meaning his next visit. He couldn’t wait. Delilah then leaned forward to embrace her son.
As they started to disengage Delilah’s hand brushed against her son’s still stiffened head once more. A notion suddenly came to her. It would be so easy to toss that bed sheet aside exposing her son’s big beautiful cock. Then a thought came about licking and sucking it till Ash’s milky hot cum filled up in her mouth and down her throat. Then her son would start licking and sucking her pussy and playing with her asshole. Then...
Delilah’s fantasies continued to dance in her head. The more she thought about it the more excited she became. But she in the end she decided to hold off for the moment. “Are you hungry?” she whispered to him finally.
“Uh...huh,” the teen didn’t even have to ponder about that issue. Although he wondered what was the thing that just went through his mom’s head.
His mother smiled. “I thought you would be. So I whipped up a little something.” she left out of the room for a little bit, then returned with a tray with a nice assortment of breakfast goodies. “Now make sure you eat every single bite now. You need to recover your strength...”
Ash looked at all that was prepared for him. Then after listening to what his mom just said, for a second he had to smile. It was just interesting to Ash. Here it’s been six months since the two of them starting having sex and yet she still tended to baby him every-now-and-then like a mother would. Although he guessed that was one of the things that made their relationship special. Oh well...
“Ok...Mom...I will.” he softly dismissed. She really didn’t have order it though Ash was famished anyway. Going all-night and part of the morning ramming your mother tended to do that.
Mrs. Ketchum smiled after hearing the boy’s answer, “Good, I’m going to take a shower. But let me know if you want anything else, Ok?”
Ash smiled. “You do too much for me Mom. I’ll be ok,” he eagerly stated before digging into his meal.
“Well I am your Mother, dear,” she returned with a wink as she started towards the shower. As she made her way, the woman paused while in mid-sway. Ash dropped his forked altogether as he watched his Mom wiggled her hips slightly as the robe she was wearing descended to the floor leaving her totally voluptuous body to bare.
Mrs. Ketchum smiled; knowing the burning stare Ash must have been giving her. For some reason she loved the feeling of her Son’s eyes on her body. So she then put an extra swish in her hips as she moved toward the bathroom, making her round bottom look even more delectable to her lover son.
Ash continued to watch the sashaying sight of his Mom’s ripe heart shaped ass, until she entered the bathroom and closed the door. Suddenly food was the last thing on the boy’s mind. But then again he knew his mom would be upset if he didn’t eat the food she made for him. So he decided to return to the food. He would get the real meal later.
-o-
Delilah tensed slightly as she endured the cascading currents of water running down her body. The woman let a mirthful sigh, as the droplets fell onto her face clearing the last remains of the shampoo out of her hair. She continued her routine of soaping and rinsing till every area of her body was perfect.
The sounds of the pounding water thundered around the bathroom, so basically she didn’t notice the shower door sliding open, ten minutes later, and closing shut. She also didn’t notice that she now was no longer alone in the shower. But Delilah did noticed when a strong pair of hands started cupping her breasts from behind.
“Ash…?” the woman turned around in a fright. She eased a little when she did realize it was her son. “I thought I told you to finish your meal,” she inquired with a gentle smile.
“I did,” the dark haired boy stated truthfully. He then grinned, a small wicked little grin. “…Now I would like my dessert...” he finished, while sliding his arms around her glistening curves. His hands engorged with the small of her back, yet still seeking lower.
The older woman grinned and leaned down to accept her son’s kiss. The two parted lips as they’re hot wet tongues met in between, each licking and tasting the other. Ash’s hands returned to his mother’s breast gently cupping her tits. Stimulating his Mom’s already stiffening brown nipples.
He smiled briefly at his Mom then took one of those luscious mammories into his mouth, his lips sucking harder and harder on her nipple. A part of him wished that some nice warm milk would flee from the teat filling his mouth like she did when he was an infant, but he had no such luck. Although he was currently satisfied with his current situation though, a beautiful mature woman, that liked to fuck like crazy, who happened to be his wonderful mother.
Yes, Ash thought while he alternated his attention to his Mom’s other breast. Life was good.
Mrs. Ketchum moaned in delight as her son abused her breasts with his mouth. She wrapped her arms around Ash, furthering their embrace. The woman jolted for a second, then giggled, Ash’s wondering hands were fondling her rear, teasing her little hole. She let out another soft moan into her son’s ear then sent a series of licks along the lobe.
Delilah continued savoring the moment, when she started to notice a small growing warmth…that would not settle. The women then gently started to guide her son’s attention further south; her sweltering hot cunt couldn’t go ignored any longer.
Observing his mom’s desire, Ash paved a trail of kisses along the woman’s abdomen. He then paused when he arrived at his mom’s sex. Delilah’s pussy used to have a thin strip of brown hairs that trailed down to her sex. Now her whole pussy was smooth and bare to the touch. The woman looked down at him questionably; one would almost think she appeared slightly frightened. “It is ok?” she asked. “I thought it might be a good change.”
Ash grinned almost like a child being given a new toy. “It’s perfect,” he said, reassuring her. And to further prove his point, he let his tongue into the recesses of his mom’s hairless snatch.
As soon as she felt her son’s tongue grazing her pussy mound, Mrs. Ketchum felt a jolt of electricity surging through her body. She hardly felt the droplets of water from the shower pelting her bare skin any more. All she could feel was the blazing fire from every one of her son’s tongue strokes against her clit.
She clutched the back of his head and pulled him further into her sex. That only triggered her son’s pace increasing even more, his tongue lapping up her overflowing pussy juices. He coiled his tongue around her clit, flicking it back and forth over the small nub, sucking on it harder and harder.
Delilah let out a small squeak of pleasure as she sudden felt a small surge through her body. She nearly would have collapsed on top of her son, if he didn’t move quickly and took her into his arms.
He looked into his mom’s closed eyes. The woman was totally limp in his arms. For a few seconds Ash was worried. “Mom...” he shook her slightly. “Mom..!” he asked again. God, help him if he did something to hurt her.
“Mmm...Honey your amazing,” his mother purred as she came out of her spell. Ash only could grin. Not to mention sigh out of relief. He hugged her close, an act that Delilah eagerly welcomed.
She nestled her cheek against her son’s face. “I want you to fuck me baby,” she hungrily cried into his ear. “I want you to fuck my ass,” she begged him. She then turned around and prompted both her arms along the walls of the shower. Her hands clutching the tile walls with her soft round rear thrust into the air, waiting anxiously for her son’s hot throbbing cock to fill her. And Ash never liked making his Mother wait.
Ash took a hold of her ass, spreading her cheeks aside so he could get a good view of her star shaped hole. As always he loved giving it a small kiss then a lick, slurping at his Mom’s anus. He then quickly before she could protest thrust his cock deep into his mother’s tight eager hole, filling it with his organ. His mother squealed in delight as he grabbed onto his mother’s pillowy ass and started pistoning in and out of her. “Your ass is so fucking tight Mom,” he crudely cried in between thrusts. His own Mom then started to mimic his actions, moving her hips in sync with her son’s motions, she then grinded her ass against Ash’s cock.
“Ohh...FUCK AAsshhh!” the older woman moaned. Loving the mixture of pain and pleasure she was feeling from her son bottoming out in her anus with his dick. “Oh...SHIT...FUCK!!!! YESss…Oh, YES HONEY!!!”
Ever since their first time together, anal play had been a part of Ash and his Mom’s lovemaking. Initially anal sex only brought discomfort to Delilah, but pretty soon she started reaching her own blissful orgasms just as if she was being fucked virginally.
Kinda like so....
“AAAAAAAHHHHhhhh...!! Oh FUCK ASH!!!!” Delilah joyfully screamed as she rode the tides of her orgasm, then just within a few seconds of his mom cumming Ash let loose also spraying the insides of his mom’s rectum with his hot milky cum.
Delilah turned around and embraced her son. “Oh you make me so happy...” she purred again and again into his ear. They gently kissed each other this time, both taking comfort that the other wasn’t going anywhere any time soon.
“Ash honey lets get out and dry off, I’m not finished with you yet,” the older woman said while firmly taking his hand and leading her son out of the shower.
Ash and his mom took great care in drying each other off. Each other’s linger motions, slight petting got hotter and more intense. Almost to the point where his mom ordered, a cease-fire or they wouldn’t even make it to her bed.
Complying they both hurried their actions to dry off. But all bets were off as soon at the two reentered the bedroom.
Kisses, giggles and some wayward shouts were all present in the two’s little match. Eventually Mrs. Ketchum won over her son and was on top, which meant she was in control.
Ash let out a small moan; his Mom lips were lightly nibbling along his chest, while her slender fingers joyfully stroked her son’s cock head. Delilah felt her son’s warm penis squirm alive in her hands, hardening instantly. The older woman then licked her lips anxious for a little taste.
-o-
Ash looked down to see his mom’s head bobbing up and down. Her lips wrapped around his swollen cock. Her brown hair flowing as she nurtured his aching head. The woman sucked harder and harder, making loud obscene slurping noises adding to her suction action.
Ash felt heaven couldn’t have been more promising than this. He could feel the hot, wet swerve of her moist tongue thrashing inside her mouth massaging his tip, driving Ash further to his peak. “AAAah…Mom-mm…!” Ash weakly cried, trying to warn his Mom of his orgasmic approach, but instead of desisting, his Mom only sucked harder and harder, welcoming her son’s discharge.
“AAAAhhhhhh!!!!” Ash cried emptying his load. Delilah thoroughly milked her son’s head; licking and swallowing every single drop of his cum. She smile brightly through wet lips, all the while Ash gasped heavily still coming down from his high.
Delilah continued to grin; she couldn’t believe how much she enjoyed sucking her son off. In the past it was never an issue with her late husband, one he was more traditional in their love-making, and two the very thought repulsed her. But it was different with Ash, her son. Anything involving him always seemed simply amazing. Even the lighter times in the day when they are just holding each other, those moments felt greater than she ever experienced with any other of her former loves.
Eventually Delilah returned from her dreaming, to the issue at hand. The woman figured she could get one more round in, before they both had to rest.
She sank down onto his cock head. They both cooed from pleasure as her pussy lips parted way for his round tip. As always the mother and son started slowly, lightly pecking and caressing the other with such tenderness. Ash reached up and held onto his mom’s swaying tits, squeezing and fondling the globular flesh, her granite like nipples stiffing under his massaging fingertips.
Mrs. Ketchum moaned loudly as she started to picking up the pace. She rode her son, like he was a wild untamed animal, grinding and flexing her hips passionately with each thrust. She flexed her pussy to grip his pole tighter, “Oh GOD! Oh GOD! OHHhhhhh!!!” Delilah screamed as she thrashed her hips faster and faster.
And then she felt it…
The summit…
The peak…
The height of the sensation that was slowly building between the mother and son and it was so powerful. The feeling overtook her so quickly and strongly she couldn’t even make a sound. She just shuddered as wave after wave hit her. All the while all she could think about was her son and how deeply she truly loved him.
Delilah sank down onto the bed almost in a dead heap. “I love you Ash,” she whispered to him almost pleadingly. The thunderous sensation of her orgasm was calming. Both their breaths were reduced to small gasps.
It had been already a few moments after they finished, but Delilah could still feel the lingering afterglow from their act. The woman knew from what she was experiencing, that her son just opened up a new area of feeling inside of her, one she didn’t even know existed. In that moment she had more warmth and affection for her son, then he would ever know.
“I love you...” she said again, placing small chaste kissing on his lips.
Ash smiled back and whispered the same to her. He somewhat knew what his mom was feeling. For him he felt not only the strong flowing feeling, but his vision seemed to open up to the world around him. Things seemed different through his eyes. But he then gazed into the bright blue orbs of his mother’s eyes, tenderly running his hair through her dark hair.
They stayed that way for many more minutes, simply holding each other as if they were old lovers. They didn’t even notice when sleep claimed them both.
-o-
“BRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr!”
They both are tired, but satisfied. They’re comfortable, lying in each other arms. Lazily placed kiss here, a slight nibble there. And they still drift off for a time, until that infernal phone rings again!
“BRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr!”
“Mom is that the phone?” Ash whispers. His eyes are barley open.
“Hmmm..uh…Yes…” she manages to answer.
“Shouldn’t we be answering it?”
Instead of answering his Mother moves places a nice deep kiss on his mouth. Then with one yang she pulls the phone cord from the socket. She manages another small yawn then drifts back onto the bed. “No…”
-o-
Meanwhile, across town….
A frantic Prof. Oak continues to stare at the phone that’s continuous cries a busy signal, “What could that woman possibly be doing? he asked himself. His eyes suddenly tear up, “Its not fair!”
*WARNING!!!*
This story contains consensual acts of incest. Not to mention graphic sex between an adult and a minor. So if that bothers you...it must also be hard walking around with that stick up your ass... (J/K!)
(Serious Warning)
Please note that this story is only a parody. I don’t condone the act of incest to anyone. I just write little stories about em. -PEACEOUT!!!
“Urges: RELOADED”
A ‘NoWhere Man’ Production
It was a beautiful blissful day in Pallet Town as the famous Professor Oak could be seen walking down Greene Lane towards a very frequent spot. The Ketchum residence was slowly coming in sight and the Old Man was getting ready.
‘Ok, Sam, here we go. This should be a perfect time to ask her out,’ he thought to himself as he mentally prepared himself for his up and coming task. ‘Ash hadn’t been back in Pallet for weeks. So Delilah should be nice and alone with nothing to do,’ the elderly professor grinned. ‘This is absolutely perfect. She can’t possibly say no,’ he concluded as he approached the Ketchum home door. The Old Man then took one final breath and then rang the doorbell. He peacefully waited a few seconds then...
…Nothing.
Oak took a second breath then rang it again and...
…Still nothing.
The Professor bent down to look at the button. The object didn’t appear to be broken and he could clearly hear the ringing from the other side of the door. So it must be working properly, he reasoned. He then decided to do the next logical thing. He rang it again.
And rang...
And rang...
And rang... (You know at about this time. Most people would have taken a hint, but not good ol’ Professor Oak.)
After about the eighth attempt, Samuel Oak sighed. A heavy frown was forming on his elderly wrinkled face. ‘I know she’s home. She’s got to be. I’d known if she left town or something,’ he continued to ponder. But then his thoughts were uprooted when he heard a few rumbling sounds in the behind the door, as if someone was coming down the stairs and approaching the door.
Professor Oak took a breath, ‘This is it...’
At first the locks to the green door unfastened and opened and then slowly but surely the door opened. Then there she was standing before him, the source of the Old Man’s affection, not to mention obsession.
Her deep blue eyes squinted, looking as though she was adjusting to the bright sunlight. If Oak didn’t know any better, he wouldn’t have thought it appeared she only just woke up a few minutes ago. I mean she wasn’t even wearing her typical housedress and apron. Instead, she was wearing only a flimsy short red robe that came only to about mid-thigh. Leaving her smooth shapely legs exposed for the old man to see.
Yes, Professor Oak, would have to go home and “mediate” on that later on...when he was alone, with tub of Jergen’s Lotions and some tissues. Yes... “Mediate” he would. Even her hair looked disheveled. She usually kept her lovely brown hair in a ponytail, but this morn it was down. There were strips of her soft brown hair falling over her eyes slightly concealing her look, making her even more desirable.
Anyway as she opened the door, Mrs. Ketchum blinked as she recognized the figure standing at her doorstep. “Oh Sorry Professor, I was still asleep. We didn’t even hear you ringing the bell...”
At this Professor Oak narrowed his thick bushy eyebrows. “Still sleeping?” he questioned, “Delilah it’s a little after noon, you’re usually been up for hours by now.” He should know. He did spend a lot of time spying on her...err I mean keeping an eye on her. “Also...what do you mean *we*?”
The younger woman held a warm smile on her parted lips. Her eyes almost looked glazed over as she started to speak. “Well Ash came back home last night after winning the Starous League,” she warmly explained. “We spent the whole night celebrating,” then her bright smile shifted to something a little more devilish. “...And part of the morning too,” she quietly added. The events of what her and her son did, still a very pleasant thought in her mind.
The older man frowned. ‘This might put a damper on things,’ he considered. “Ash is back in town huh?” the man asked in an unusually gruff voice. But the woman didn’t even seem to notice his tone and simply nodded. “So I don’t suppose you would want to join me this afternoon for a movie?”
At that, one Delilah narrowed her eyebrows in a puzzled look. She paused as she thought for a minute then eventually she smiled again. “Sorry Professor,” she began. “I know I’m going to be busy with Ash all day,” she finished. ‘Very busy,’ she thought to herself.
It was kinda hard for the old Professor to hide his disappointment. But he tried anyway. “Oh...That’s too bad,” he returned with a makeshift smile. “Maybe next time?” he stated as he started to make the long way home.
“Yes...Professor. Maybe...” the woman returned as she gently closed the door. A few clicks and the snaps then the locks were once again in place. “Not bloody likely...” she bluntly stated as she pressed her body up against the door.
After making sure the old doctor was well and gone, Delilah let out small breath. She couldn’t help but keep smiling as the events from last night started playing through her mind again. ‘Getting some’ always made the woman smile.
She was shocked at first when she saw Ash coming through the front door. Her son usually called her a day ahead of time, to let her know he was coming home. It was a little system they came up with. That way she always had time to properly prepare for him.
But he didn’t send any word about his arrival this time, so when she saw him walking in and she was dress in her usual bland housedress and apron, automatically she totally felt very self conscious and very embarrassed about him seeing her like that. Totally, Mom like, totally unattractive, totally worthless to look at.
However, that apparently didn’t seem to bother her son at all. As soon as the boy set his eyes on her the next thing she knew Delilah was thrown over his shoulder and on their way to her bedroom, where the both of them stayed for the rest of the night. She didn’t even find out about him winning the league until later on during her forth or fifth orgasm. The couple continued through the night ‘till the morning, both of them being well spent and exhausted.
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Delilah couldn’t believe it. It had been six months already; since she started having sex with her son and frankly she couldn’t have been happier. She and Ash have shared so many things and they were closer then even words could describe.
“I know he’s going to be hungry when he gets up,” the woman said to herself. So instead of going back upstairs she made a beeline right to the kitchen. She hastily threw something together. Then eventually, she made her way back upstairs to her bedroom.
‘I wonder if he’s still asleep,’ she thought as she her head peeked into the room. She smiled as she saw that Ash was still asleep though slightly stirring in the bed. A blue sheet was barely covering her son’s nude body.
Delilah ventured into her room quietly so not to disturb him. As she moved, the woman blushed heavily as she looked up to saw her discarded panties hanging from her lamp. ‘God, so that’s where those went...’ she said to herself. It was kinda hard to remember where everything went. Ash was almost like an animal last night. She smiled again at that thought.
For a few seconds she considered getting another pair. Especially since she wasn’t wearing any at the moment, but then she thought, ‘What would be the point?’ Sooner or later her overzealous son would discard them anyway. That thought brought on an amusing giggle to her.
Mrs. Ketchum had to admit. She did have good taste when it came to choosing lovers. And who better to choose then her own son. She didn’t care about the whole moral issue. As far as she saw it, they was just two people that were acting on they’re desires for one another.
Mother...Son... Those were only titles. All that really mattered was the love they shared. And Delilah knew there wasn’t anyone in the world that she loved more than her son.
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Mrs. Ketchum made her way to the bed and sat down beside her slumbering boy. She lightly brushed her fingers along his exposed chest. Ash breathed in deep then exhaled. Delilah was slightly amazed at the warm feeling she felt through her son’s body.
She then moved her hands down his stomach under the sheet. The woman set a small volley of kisses along her son’s chest, kisses that turned into licks here and there as her fingers continued to roam his torso. “Ummmmm...Mom?” Ash whispered through his awakening voice. His mind was still registering the pleasing sensation of his mother’s actions.
“Yes...dear?” the woman asked while briefly stopping her kisses. Although her hands still were lightly rubbing Ash’s stomach.
“...I heard you talking before,” her son said while casting away the rest of his drowsiness. “Was there someone at the door?”
“Oh that was Professor Oak. I think he wanted something,” Delilah dismissed while giving her son a nice good morning kiss. She then laughed as Ash pulled her towards him, deep into his arms. Her bare breasts brushed against his body.
“Hi...” he shyly greeted her. He slid one of his hands that formerly were resting on her sides inside of her robe. Parting it slightly, running his fingers along the tips of her nipples.
“Hi...” she whispers back in a sharp breath. A gentle smile touched her lips as she ran her hands through his dark hair. Ash continued to softly tease his Mom’s teats. “MMmmm...” she moaned. “So how’s my little champion this morning?”
Ash’s cheeks flared red. “Mom...you don’t have to call me that?”
His Mother had a playful smile on her lips. She liked teasing him now since they started their relationship. “Well, I think it’s fitting after all, you *did* win the Starous League, honey,” her gentle smile then change to more of a sly smirk. She then brought her lips near his ear and continued to whispers. “Not to mention your performance last night...” she closed her eyes as traces of the spectacular night still sent chills through her body. She opened her eyes. “You diffidently deserve it,” she added her lips now nibbling on her son’s ear. “I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time…”
A smile appeared on the young boy’s face as he pulled his mother close to him. Soon their tongues danced feverishly in each other’s mouth. Ash pulled her even closer, Delilah’s hand accidentally brushing against her son’s morning erection.
Ash’s smile shined even brighter. “I had a dream about you...” he smirked as he motioned her to come closer. Ash then whispered the details of his dream into his Mom’s ear.
Delilah had slight blush when he finished. She bit her lip as she pondered what he was asking. “Ok...” she finally resolved after a few minutes. “I wouldn’t mind trying it,” her blue eyes darted toward her son who had a very *vivid* imagination. “But I would have to buy the costume for it,” she concluded. Ash nodded in agreement. It would be something reserved for another time, meaning his next visit. He couldn’t wait. Delilah then leaned forward to embrace her son.
As they started to disengage Delilah’s hand brushed against her son’s still stiffened head once more. A notion suddenly came to her. It would be so easy to toss that bed sheet aside exposing her son’s big beautiful cock. Then a thought came about licking and sucking it till Ash’s milky hot cum filled up in her mouth and down her throat. Then her son would start licking and sucking her pussy and playing with her asshole. Then...
Delilah’s fantasies continued to dance in her head. The more she thought about it the more excited she became. But she in the end she decided to hold off for the moment. “Are you hungry?” she whispered to him finally.
“Uh...huh,” the teen didn’t even have to ponder about that issue. Although he wondered what was the thing that just went through his mom’s head.
His mother smiled. “I thought you would be. So I whipped up a little something.” she left out of the room for a little bit, then returned with a tray with a nice assortment of breakfast goodies. “Now make sure you eat every single bite now. You need to recover your strength...”
Ash looked at all that was prepared for him. Then after listening to what his mom just said, for a second he had to smile. It was just interesting to Ash. Here it’s been six months since the two of them starting having sex and yet she still tended to baby him every-now-and-then like a mother would. Although he guessed that was one of the things that made their relationship special. Oh well...
“Ok...Mom...I will.” he softly dismissed. She really didn’t have order it though Ash was famished anyway. Going all-night and part of the morning ramming your mother tended to do that.
Mrs. Ketchum smiled after hearing the boy’s answer, “Good, I’m going to take a shower. But let me know if you want anything else, Ok?”
Ash smiled. “You do too much for me Mom. I’ll be ok,” he eagerly stated before digging into his meal.
“Well I am your Mother, dear,” she returned with a wink as she started towards the shower. As she made her way, the woman paused while in mid-sway. Ash dropped his forked altogether as he watched his Mom wiggled her hips slightly as the robe she was wearing descended to the floor leaving her totally voluptuous body to bare.
Mrs. Ketchum smiled; knowing the burning stare Ash must have been giving her. For some reason she loved the feeling of her Son’s eyes on her body. So she then put an extra swish in her hips as she moved toward the bathroom, making her round bottom look even more delectable to her lover son.
Ash continued to watch the sashaying sight of his Mom’s ripe heart shaped ass, until she entered the bathroom and closed the door. Suddenly food was the last thing on the boy’s mind. But then again he knew his mom would be upset if he didn’t eat the food she made for him. So he decided to return to the food. He would get the real meal later.
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Delilah tensed slightly as she endured the cascading currents of water running down her body. The woman let a mirthful sigh, as the droplets fell onto her face clearing the last remains of the shampoo out of her hair. She continued her routine of soaping and rinsing till every area of her body was perfect.
The sounds of the pounding water thundered around the bathroom, so basically she didn’t notice the shower door sliding open, ten minutes later, and closing shut. She also didn’t notice that she now was no longer alone in the shower. But Delilah did noticed when a strong pair of hands started cupping her breasts from behind.
“Ash…?” the woman turned around in a fright. She eased a little when she did realize it was her son. “I thought I told you to finish your meal,” she inquired with a gentle smile.
“I did,” the dark haired boy stated truthfully. He then grinned, a small wicked little grin. “…Now I would like my dessert...” he finished, while sliding his arms around her glistening curves. His hands engorged with the small of her back, yet still seeking lower.
The older woman grinned and leaned down to accept her son’s kiss. The two parted lips as they’re hot wet tongues met in between, each licking and tasting the other. Ash’s hands returned to his mother’s breast gently cupping her tits. Stimulating his Mom’s already stiffening brown nipples.
He smiled briefly at his Mom then took one of those luscious mammories into his mouth, his lips sucking harder and harder on her nipple. A part of him wished that some nice warm milk would flee from the teat filling his mouth like she did when he was an infant, but he had no such luck. Although he was currently satisfied with his current situation though, a beautiful mature woman, that liked to fuck like crazy, who happened to be his wonderful mother.
Yes, Ash thought while he alternated his attention to his Mom’s other breast. Life was good.
Mrs. Ketchum moaned in delight as her son abused her breasts with his mouth. She wrapped her arms around Ash, furthering their embrace. The woman jolted for a second, then giggled, Ash’s wondering hands were fondling her rear, teasing her little hole. She let out another soft moan into her son’s ear then sent a series of licks along the lobe.
Delilah continued savoring the moment, when she started to notice a small growing warmth…that would not settle. The women then gently started to guide her son’s attention further south; her sweltering hot cunt couldn’t go ignored any longer.
Observing his mom’s desire, Ash paved a trail of kisses along the woman’s abdomen. He then paused when he arrived at his mom’s sex. Delilah’s pussy used to have a thin strip of brown hairs that trailed down to her sex. Now her whole pussy was smooth and bare to the touch. The woman looked down at him questionably; one would almost think she appeared slightly frightened. “It is ok?” she asked. “I thought it might be a good change.”
Ash grinned almost like a child being given a new toy. “It’s perfect,” he said, reassuring her. And to further prove his point, he let his tongue into the recesses of his mom’s hairless snatch.
As soon as she felt her son’s tongue grazing her pussy mound, Mrs. Ketchum felt a jolt of electricity surging through her body. She hardly felt the droplets of water from the shower pelting her bare skin any more. All she could feel was the blazing fire from every one of her son’s tongue strokes against her clit.
She clutched the back of his head and pulled him further into her sex. That only triggered her son’s pace increasing even more, his tongue lapping up her overflowing pussy juices. He coiled his tongue around her clit, flicking it back and forth over the small nub, sucking on it harder and harder.
Delilah let out a small squeak of pleasure as she sudden felt a small surge through her body. She nearly would have collapsed on top of her son, if he didn’t move quickly and took her into his arms.
He looked into his mom’s closed eyes. The woman was totally limp in his arms. For a few seconds Ash was worried. “Mom...” he shook her slightly. “Mom..!” he asked again. God, help him if he did something to hurt her.
“Mmm...Honey your amazing,” his mother purred as she came out of her spell. Ash only could grin. Not to mention sigh out of relief. He hugged her close, an act that Delilah eagerly welcomed.
She nestled her cheek against her son’s face. “I want you to fuck me baby,” she hungrily cried into his ear. “I want you to fuck my ass,” she begged him. She then turned around and prompted both her arms along the walls of the shower. Her hands clutching the tile walls with her soft round rear thrust into the air, waiting anxiously for her son’s hot throbbing cock to fill her. And Ash never liked making his Mother wait.
Ash took a hold of her ass, spreading her cheeks aside so he could get a good view of her star shaped hole. As always he loved giving it a small kiss then a lick, slurping at his Mom’s anus. He then quickly before she could protest thrust his cock deep into his mother’s tight eager hole, filling it with his organ. His mother squealed in delight as he grabbed onto his mother’s pillowy ass and started pistoning in and out of her. “Your ass is so fucking tight Mom,” he crudely cried in between thrusts. His own Mom then started to mimic his actions, moving her hips in sync with her son’s motions, she then grinded her ass against Ash’s cock.
“Ohh...FUCK AAsshhh!” the older woman moaned. Loving the mixture of pain and pleasure she was feeling from her son bottoming out in her anus with his dick. “Oh...SHIT...FUCK!!!! YESss…Oh, YES HONEY!!!”
Ever since their first time together, anal play had been a part of Ash and his Mom’s lovemaking. Initially anal sex only brought discomfort to Delilah, but pretty soon she started reaching her own blissful orgasms just as if she was being fucked virginally.
Kinda like so....
“AAAAAAAHHHHhhhh...!! Oh FUCK ASH!!!!” Delilah joyfully screamed as she rode the tides of her orgasm, then just within a few seconds of his mom cumming Ash let loose also spraying the insides of his mom’s rectum with his hot milky cum.
Delilah turned around and embraced her son. “Oh you make me so happy...” she purred again and again into his ear. They gently kissed each other this time, both taking comfort that the other wasn’t going anywhere any time soon.
“Ash honey lets get out and dry off, I’m not finished with you yet,” the older woman said while firmly taking his hand and leading her son out of the shower.
Ash and his mom took great care in drying each other off. Each other’s linger motions, slight petting got hotter and more intense. Almost to the point where his mom ordered, a cease-fire or they wouldn’t even make it to her bed.
Complying they both hurried their actions to dry off. But all bets were off as soon at the two reentered the bedroom.
Kisses, giggles and some wayward shouts were all present in the two’s little match. Eventually Mrs. Ketchum won over her son and was on top, which meant she was in control.
Ash let out a small moan; his Mom lips were lightly nibbling along his chest, while her slender fingers joyfully stroked her son’s cock head. Delilah felt her son’s warm penis squirm alive in her hands, hardening instantly. The older woman then licked her lips anxious for a little taste.
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Ash looked down to see his mom’s head bobbing up and down. Her lips wrapped around his swollen cock. Her brown hair flowing as she nurtured his aching head. The woman sucked harder and harder, making loud obscene slurping noises adding to her suction action.
Ash felt heaven couldn’t have been more promising than this. He could feel the hot, wet swerve of her moist tongue thrashing inside her mouth massaging his tip, driving Ash further to his peak. “AAAah…Mom-mm…!” Ash weakly cried, trying to warn his Mom of his orgasmic approach, but instead of desisting, his Mom only sucked harder and harder, welcoming her son’s discharge.
“AAAAhhhhhh!!!!” Ash cried emptying his load. Delilah thoroughly milked her son’s head; licking and swallowing every single drop of his cum. She smile brightly through wet lips, all the while Ash gasped heavily still coming down from his high.
Delilah continued to grin; she couldn’t believe how much she enjoyed sucking her son off. In the past it was never an issue with her late husband, one he was more traditional in their love-making, and two the very thought repulsed her. But it was different with Ash, her son. Anything involving him always seemed simply amazing. Even the lighter times in the day when they are just holding each other, those moments felt greater than she ever experienced with any other of her former loves.
Eventually Delilah returned from her dreaming, to the issue at hand. The woman figured she could get one more round in, before they both had to rest.
She sank down onto his cock head. They both cooed from pleasure as her pussy lips parted way for his round tip. As always the mother and son started slowly, lightly pecking and caressing the other with such tenderness. Ash reached up and held onto his mom’s swaying tits, squeezing and fondling the globular flesh, her granite like nipples stiffing under his massaging fingertips.
Mrs. Ketchum moaned loudly as she started to picking up the pace. She rode her son, like he was a wild untamed animal, grinding and flexing her hips passionately with each thrust. She flexed her pussy to grip his pole tighter, “Oh GOD! Oh GOD! OHHhhhhh!!!” Delilah screamed as she thrashed her hips faster and faster.
And then she felt it…
The summit…
The peak…
The height of the sensation that was slowly building between the mother and son and it was so powerful. The feeling overtook her so quickly and strongly she couldn’t even make a sound. She just shuddered as wave after wave hit her. All the while all she could think about was her son and how deeply she truly loved him.
Delilah sank down onto the bed almost in a dead heap. “I love you Ash,” she whispered to him almost pleadingly. The thunderous sensation of her orgasm was calming. Both their breaths were reduced to small gasps.
It had been already a few moments after they finished, but Delilah could still feel the lingering afterglow from their act. The woman knew from what she was experiencing, that her son just opened up a new area of feeling inside of her, one she didn’t even know existed. In that moment she had more warmth and affection for her son, then he would ever know.
“I love you...” she said again, placing small chaste kissing on his lips.
Ash smiled back and whispered the same to her. He somewhat knew what his mom was feeling. For him he felt not only the strong flowing feeling, but his vision seemed to open up to the world around him. Things seemed different through his eyes. But he then gazed into the bright blue orbs of his mother’s eyes, tenderly running his hair through her dark hair.
They stayed that way for many more minutes, simply holding each other as if they were old lovers. They didn’t even notice when sleep claimed them both.
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“BRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr!”
They both are tired, but satisfied. They’re comfortable, lying in each other arms. Lazily placed kiss here, a slight nibble there. And they still drift off for a time, until that infernal phone rings again!
“BRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr!”
“Mom is that the phone?” Ash whispers. His eyes are barley open.
“Hmmm..uh…Yes…” she manages to answer.
“Shouldn’t we be answering it?”
Instead of answering his Mother moves places a nice deep kiss on his mouth. Then with one yang she pulls the phone cord from the socket. She manages another small yawn then drifts back onto the bed. “No…”
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Meanwhile, across town….
A frantic Prof. Oak continues to stare at the phone that’s continuous cries a busy signal, “What could that woman possibly be doing? he asked himself. His eyes suddenly tear up, “Its not fair!”