A Mother's Lapse Ch. 02

When her hand reached his boxers and deftly entered inside, his face no longer stayed expressionless. He furrowed his brow and gave a wince, as she took him engorged into the opening between them.

She opened her mouth wide as if to react with him and she made the slightest of grins, knowing she had affected him so. Then, she looked to him intently as she said more.

"Two things." She breathed the words.

His reply was fast. "Yes!"

She stared deep into him and spoke her request slowly and seriously. "I want you inside me, and... I want you to keep your eyes with mine. Okay?"

"Yes."

She backed downward toward him, and they kept fixed on one another. She held him steady between them as she placed her hips where she wanted them. When his head mashed to her lips, they both shook.

"AH!" He exclaimed as he felt her rotate her hips.

In return, she grunted softly as she worked at his hardness with her wetness. Their eyes stayed, and there was an intensity to it that surprised him and excited him, seeing her every reaction and expression.

"Oh! OH! Oh, Jack!" She let out as she moved onto him more, driving herself onto him, and causing her lips to go just past the head of him.

Poised there, she surprised him yet again when she reached to her shirt and shed it off herself, exposing her breasts and hardened nipples to him. His hands immediately went to them and clutched them, as he watched her own eyes almost close shut with the sensation of his hands squeezing and manipulating her full bare flesh. He still marveled at her large, thick nipples, but he felt them and rubbed them rather than look to them.

When she started moving again, her face changed expression from a stillness to more and more emotion and contortion, as she was forcing herself down on him. She fought to keep her eyes to his, and he saw how she showed the change she felt as he went deeper into her. Her eyes widened and her mouth formed a silent 'oh' as she wiggled herself and pushed.

He savored her now familiar sheath that was grasping him and seemingly milking him. He struggled to keep his eyes on hers, as she rested her weight on her hands on his chest but moved her hips more and more. She was getting more used to him, and it enabled her to get more into it. She was raising and lowering herself, and each time her face reacted in some way to the sensations inside her.

She squatted more onto him and her head tilted back some, but her eyes stayed level with his. Her eye brows arched and her face expressed what looked like pain when she went even further down on him. She felt a plunging of him into her that filled her fully.

"UUUUNNNNNGHHHHHHH! Ungh, ungh, ungh!" She was loud with her grunting coming from within her throat. He liked seeing and hearing her primal reaction of his dick deep inside her. He started to buck with his hips but didn't. He wanted to see what she would do on her own.

"C'mon," He urged her on.

She made an inner squealing-kind of sound at his prompting her like he was, and he grinned to her.

She drew her lips together, batted her eyes and then sucked in a breath, as she appeared to ready herself for different motion.

He kept her full breasts in his hands and squeezed up, mashing them to her and evoking a pant from her.

She brought her head just down and looked at him as if she were boiling, and he felt her hips jerk. He grunted his own reaction when he felt her beginning a back and forth sway with her hips. The feeling was so different and unexpected that he arched his back and wondered if he'd explode just from that.

She saw she had affected him strongly and it incited her. She furrowed her brow, grew intense with her stare to him, and she picked up her pace. He was astonished. She was working her hips back and forth with his cock buried deeply in her, and she was panting with her effort.

She was riding him. Her hips bucked at him hungrily. He moaned at her exertion. His getting overwhelmed thrilled her, and she tried to go even harder on him. They were both getting louder with throaty noises back and forth.

There was no doubt to either of them now that she was full on fucking him.

She kept her pace, but she eased backward some, giving herself more of his cock inside her, and this was all it took. Her thrusts on him and her willingness to sit down on his cock while she was riding him together shoved him over the edge.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" He screamed and shook with an orgasm that washed over him with repeated contractions. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!"

As his face looked frantic and delirious to her with his extended climax, she felt herself succumb and come with as much intensity as she could ever remember having had before. Her mouth fell open, and her bottom lip quivered, as she felt his kicking and releasing together with her own spasms deep within her.

They both panted and tried to catch their breath. She eased forward and lower upon him, softly collapsing, and as she did, her full breasts met his still heaving chest and pressed him.

She brought her lips to his, and they again kissed for a while. Soon, her head rested at his chest, and they both laid spent. She was still straddling him, and he was still halfway enmeshed into her. She liked that they were still joined and he was still inside her, with her walls still clinging to his girth there.

"That was unreal." His voice was low and disbelieving. "You were so... good."

She smiled. "I loved it." She traced a finger around one of his nipples as she pondered a moment. Then, she moved her head a bit to see him as she said softly her thought. "Know what?"

He grinned back. "What's that?"

"I will fuck you whenever you want, Jack."

He grinned even more and kissed at the top of her head.

She put her head back to his chest. "I mean it."

They stayed in a heap for several more moments before they finally thought to move again. He had to go to the bathroom, and they very carefully disengaged from one another.

She watched him get out of bed, and as he walked towards the bathroom, she couldn't resist staring at him. Even flaccid, he hung down between his legs heavily, and it swayed with his steps. He turned back and caught her looking, and she smiled sheepishly.

When she turned onto her back, her thighs rubbed, and the clear sensation of wetness was coated where both of their juices had gone onto her thighs. She self-consciously reached there, and she felt about. She couldn't help but wonder how much of it was him.

She withdrew her hand as he came back to bed and to her. They wrapped into each other, and while she started to talk to him more, he was soon snoring away. She sighed and smiled to herself and let herself drift to sleep as well.

The next morning the two of them quietly and somberly prepared, and went to see the lawyer. There wasn't much said or really to be said. As they traveled to the office, Julia thought over again how she had answered what was asked of her by others. She had essentially answered the truth asked of her, but she carried that weight of the whole story.

Jack and Julia knew the whole truth, and that was more intimate knowledge they both shared with each other and no one else. They both sat together listening to Bill's friend and lawyer.

During the meeting with the lawyer, Jack tried to act friendly and talkative, but it was as if Julia was still dysfunctional. She was quiet and still numb, it seemed.

She did muster one reaction though. There was an emotional outburst that was part laugh and part sob at a disclosure the lawyer made to the both of them. The lawyer described it professionally and gently, but there was the sense that he had hoped the revelation would provide whatever comfort that it could.

The lawyer was meeting with them to talk about Bill's estate. There were several details to cover. But significantly, he wanted Julia to know there was at least one thing she didn't have to worry about any more. Bill had left three separate life insurance policies, and Julia was the sole beneficiary of all three policies.

Julia was going to receive three million dollars.