God Mother - Complete

"Good night Cole, I will be back tomorrow for the party. I expect you to save me a dance."

Then she is gone, her warmth next to me but a memory. I sit there looking in the direction she has gone and heard her car start. Then the lights come on blinding me, as she speeds out the driveway and down the road toward her mother's house. Turning to Joan I catch her face go from a frown to a smile real quick.

"Is there something wrong Joan?"

"No, nothing, I promise."

"What's going on?"

Her shoulders slump, her head drops so I can't see her eyes. Reaching out I put my finger under her chin and force her to look at me. A tear flows down her cheek as others collect in her eyes.

"I must tell you, Karen and I have talked about you for a long time. She transferred to Northwestern. She is living with me, while she attends class. She confided in me, a lot of her feelings, feeling about her family, her mother, and father, of her other cousins, but mostly about you. What she told me she told me in confidence, so I can't tell you. What I can tell you is she loves you very much, more than she should, as your cousin. She looks forward to the day you two can... "

"Make love?"

"Yes. Although most people would think it wrong, Karen's feelings for you override the taboo drilled into her for the past eighteen years."

"I see. They have been drilled into me also, but I see no problem with her and me, as long as we are careful, making her dream true."

"As I have told her, I knew you would have no problem making love to a pretty girl even if she was a relative, a blood relative."

"Ah, yes, blood, there is that. You do know I would have no problem... with... you either."

"I know, why do you think I gave you that card today?"

Leaning in I look into her eyes. She didn't flinch at my close scrutiny. Slowly, I press my lips against hers. Soft, warm and pliant I slip my tongue out to touch her lips. A sigh escapes her throat. Pulling back, I wrap my arms around her body, pulling her against me. Another sigh as I squeeze her softly.

"God Cole, I have loved you for so long, more than I should and in the wrong way for such a long time, I thought I would go mad with lust."

I press my lips to hers to shut her up. She needn't confess to me how wrong she thinks her feelings for me are. I just want her to love me and I want to make love to her, but where?

"Come with me," I tell her, releasing her from my grasp.

Getting up I head to the garage. I open the door and literally drag her to the passenger door. She gets in and I run around to the driver's side. Starting the car, I put it in gear and roar out of the garage and down the driveway just as I always do. We are soon cruising down the highway toward the interchange. There we will find what I am looking for.

Joan gasps as I pull up in front of the motel.

"You can't?"

"I am unless you don't want me too?"

She remains quiet as I gaze into her sparkling eyes. Taking her silence as an affirmative, I slip out of the car, go in and get us a room. She is shaking and shivering when I return to the car, but doesn't complain until I pull around to park in front of our room.

"No, you should park where no one can see from the road."

"I don't care if anyone sees my car here."

"But I might," she protests.

Nodding, I back out and pull around the back where the truckers park, it is dark and full of trucks so I can hide the car between them. Smiling Joan gets out of the car before I do and rushes around to meet me. She pulls me against her body, pushing her pelvis against mine. She can now feel my hard cock as it grows stiff in my pants.

She sighs in my ear as we embrace. Just standing there for a long time, pressing our bodies together while we stood among the large machines around us we don't say a word. Pushing her back, I take her hand and pull her with me. Soon she is walking as fast as I am and soon we are standing in front of our door. I slip the key in the lock and Joan places her soft hand on mine.

"If we do this, now, here, there is no turning back. You know that don't you?"

"Yes," I answer, turning the key in the lock and pushing the door open. "I know what this means more than you could know," I said, stooping to pick her up in my arms.

"Oh my," she squeals as I carry her over the threshold.

"If only... " I said softly kicking the door closed.

"Oh god, you heard that back then?"

"Yes," I tell her still holding her in my arms. "I knew what you meant back then and was ready anytime you were."

"I couldn't then. You had to be eighteen," she said pressing her lips to mine.

Chapter V

Still kissing her, I carry her to the bed and gently set her down. As I stand, she looks up at me with lust raging in her eyes. Her hand comes up to unbutton her blouse. I knock them gently away.

"That's my job, you just lay there and I will do everything."

She nods as she watches me disrobe. Her eyes devour me as each piece of clothing comes off. As I stand naked over her, my hard-on pulsing with my heartbeat, she groans reaching up to grasp it firmly in her delicate hand. As she touches me for the first time, I can't help but groan deep in my chest.

Bending at the waist so she can continue to hold me, I start to unbutton her blouse. As more of her smooth, soft skin is revealed to my gaze, I can't help but sigh. Once her blouse lay open, I reach for the zipper on her skirt. Pulling it down, I reach for the hem and start to tug on the soft material. Raising her hips off the bed, the skirt slips past her hips and is around her delicate ankles. Kicking a foot the skirt flies across the room to land on the desk against the wall.

Her body is a sight to behold and I thank my stars I can. Even though her bra, slip, and panties still cover her, I am seeing more female skin than I have ever seen at one time, live and in person. It is true I am no longer a virgin, but that coupling, hurried and frenzied as it was, we both remained completely dressed. Still, the feeling of being inside her at the time was all I needed. Slowly, I pull Joan's slip down her slim legs. Then, sitting up she lets me unclasp her bra. Leaning forward slightly she lets it fall to the floor at my feet.

Looking up into my eyes, she winks, leans forward and kisses my cock. I have never had a girl... woman do that to me before. I am even more surprised when her mouth, warm and wet, slide down my shaft, tongue urgently flicking the head. I put my hand on her head to steady myself as I cry out in ecstasy.

"Oh Joan, god that feels so wonderful," I whisper harshly, phlegm caught in my throat.

She doesn't respond except to start a slow steady suction, as her hand pumps my shaft slowly. Looking down, I watch her tits sway with her movements and I am grateful to her for what she is doing. A dream, long held in my mind is now coming true. To have a woman, this woman, suck my cock with apparent joy and enthusiasm. She looks up at me and with my cock lodged in her throat, smiles. For the next ten minutes, I revel in the feeling coursing through my body. Electric charges shoot up my dick to my balls and into my stomach. Those feelings I feel when I would masturbate to her face in my mind, in my room, start, balls tightening, cock pulsing, the joyous feeling of impending ejaculation.

"I'm going to cum Joan, I'm going to cum," I shout so she can pull me out of her mouth.

She just sucks harder as I start to spurt into her throat. As the first pulse hits her throat, she moans, shaking as I come. Spurt after spurt of my seed shoots out of my cock to bath her teeth, tongue, and throat. She holds me in her mouth until I am finished. Popping me out of her mouth, she opens it showing me my seed. She then closes her mouth and swallows. I shake again as I watch her throat muscles work.

"You taste good," she tells me, pulling me down onto the bed next to her.

We move so we are next to each other in the middle of the bed. She pushes me flat on my back. Leaning over me, she smiles as she shimmies out of her panties. The next thing I know she is kneeling over my head looking into my eyes, her muff not an inch away from my mouth. I remember to this day what it looks like. It is the sixties, yet her pussy is neatly trimmed.

"Now it's your turn to taste me," she whispers. "I'll teach you how to make me cum with just your tongue sweetheart. I will show you how, with just your lips, you can drive me wild with lust."

"I'm really looking forward to this Joan. God your pussy is pretty," I growl.

"You have just learned your first lesson. That is my pussy in front of your nose. Never, ever, call it a cunt, it's a pussy, a muff, but never a cunt, you got that?"

"Yes, ma'am. Now I'm going to devour you," I said, pressing my tongue into the soft folds of her pussy.

"That's it, sweetheart, lick them gently. Later you can get a little rougher with them. Keep moving forward, that's it, now force your tongue into my pussy. That's it, as far as you can. Now back out, then back in. Faster now, as fast as you can... "

Her shriek of ecstasy keeps her from talking. She is coming, her nectar flows out of her vagina onto my tongue. She tastes wonderful. Falling forward with her head buried in the pillows at the head of the bed, I crawl out from under her. Turning, I just can't help myself. Leaning forward I stick out my tongue and touched her asshole.

"Oh god, oh god," she squeals as more fluid squirts out of her pussy.

Flopping down next to her, I pull her to me. Straightening her legs, she rolls into my arms her lips meet mine. Tongues meet in her mouth, dance and swirl as we kiss. Hands, mine, wander her lovely body making her moan into my mouth. As I squeeze, tweak and fondle her wonderful breasts, she shakes with a passion I never knew existed in a woman.

"Oh Cole, you do such wonderful things to me. You make me feel so special, so wonderful, so... "

"Lusty?"

"God yes, kiss me, keep kissing me. When your cock is hard, slip it in me and make love to me."

"It's hard now," I tell her, pushing her onto her back.

"Then put it in me, I can't wait any longer for you to love me," she whispers pulling me on top of her.

Reaching between us, she grabs my hard cock, rubs the head up and down her slit. As it passes her vaginal opening, I push forward past her soft labia. The head of my cock slips into her body. She is so wet and open that I am in her as far as I can go in an instant.

"Oh god, oh god," she shouts.

Biting my shoulder, she muffles her screams of passion. Pressing against her pelvis with all my weight, her hips buck. Do I know what I am doing? Hell no, but we are just starting and I knew I wanted to be inside her as far as I could. I hold still until she calms down a little. Taking her mouth from my shoulder, she kisses my neck and ear.

"You feel so wonderful inside me. So wonderful," she sighs as I press my lips to hers.

Slowly, I pull my weight from her sliding my cock out a bit.

"No, no, keep it in me," she huffs.

Pressing back against her, she sighs as my cock slips deeper into her. Pulling back, she moans at the loss of me being completely in her.

"Oh god, that's it pull it out a little, now push it back into me slowly. Oh god, that's it, baby. Oh Cole, oh god, that's it, nice and slow. Out, in, out, in, slowly. Make love to me now. Later you will fuck me. Slowly, sweetheart, that's it, baby. Oh, god I'm coming again."

She shakes under me as I push into her as hard as I can. I feel her juices squish out of her past my cock and onto the sheets. She shivers, digging her nails into my back. Her lips kiss my neck, my face, as she continues to orgasm. Just my pressing into her keeps her coming for a long time. As she settles down, she relaxes under me. I am still hard and press into her hot, wet body.

"I love you, Cole, I really, really love you," she whispers. "You know our relationship will never be the same?"

"I don't care, I like this one better," I tell her the truth. "I have dreamt about you every night for years. The color of your hair, the shape of your lips as you smile, every detail etched in my mind forever."

"Oh god," she shivers. "Now I'm going to cry."

"With joy, I hope?"

"Of course. Now I want you to fuck me and don't be gentle about it," she tells me bucking her hips up against mine.

"As you wish," I smile down at her evilly.

"Oh my, what have I gotten myself into," she whispers as I pull out of her.

"The fuck of your life, I hope, if I do it right. If not, please let me know so I might learn to fuck you correctly," I smile as I slam into her hard.

Chapter VI

She squeals with delight as I pull out then slam into her body once more. I begin to fuck her hard and fast. Her pussy is making wonderful squishy sounds as I pound into her body. With each thrust, she makes noises I have never heard from her before, grunts and groans of pure lust. With each thrust, her hips buck up to meet mine as I slam into her. Soon I am pounding her into the mattress. Harder and harder, I pound into her. I am eighteen, I have so much energy I can fuck her forever or until I come.

"Oh god, I'm cumming," she shouts over and over.

I start to grunt and groan, like the sounds, she is making, fan the flames of my passion. Balls tighten, prostate pulses, I shoot my seed into her while I scream my orgasm to the world. I fill her with my come. As the last pulse shoots into her, I suddenly realize I'm not wearing a rubber.

"My god, I'm sorry Joan. I didn't mean to cum inside you," I shout hoarsely.

"Oh god, that feels so good. Don't worry my love, I can't get pregnant, I have no ovaries. It is one of the reasons I wanted to be part of your life, I can never have a child of my own. And it's the reason George left me so long ago."

"Oh god, Joan, I didn't mean to bring back those memories."

"Don't worry, I could never be sad over that again, now, that we... "

"Are together?"

"Yes, now that we are together," she said smiling up at me. "I really need to wash up now; you seem to have filled me to overflowing dear."

Pulling out of her, I move down her body until I am looking at her pussy oozing my come. I watch as it flows out past her labia, down past her anus and down onto the sheets. Propping herself on her elbows she watches me as I examine her.

"Find anything interesting down there?"

"Yes the most wonderful thing I have ever seen," I said smiling up at her.

Moving up her body again, I kiss her pushing her back down against the sheets. I am extremely hard again and I press my cock to her opening once more.

"Oh god, yes," she croaks.

Once more, I am inside her warm, wet, sticky pussy. Pushing in as far as I can, the feeling of my come flowing out of her turns me on all the more.

"Fuck me, dear, fuck me until you fill me again," she said, her voice full of animal lust.

I start to pound into her again, harder and fast than just a few minutes ago. She is shouting and yelling words I have never heard from her mouth. She is telling me how much she loves me and how much she is looking forward to our continued couplings. I just slam into her hard and fast watching her face as the emotions and lust flash across her wonderfully beautiful features. I am happier than I have ever been in my short life. Joan looks happy also, happier than I can remember seeing her.

"I'm going to cum Joan, I'm going to cum," I shout.

"Me to my love," she said.

I start to spurt my seed deep inside her once more. Joan bites my shoulder, as she screams in pleasure, hips bucking under me. We both cry out in pleasure for a very long time. Finally, we collapse. Exhausted, I roll to the side staring up at the ceiling. Joan just lays there sighing and moaning as I stroke her leg with my fingers. Rolling away from me, she hurries to the bathroom. I hear the water running in the sink, after a while, there is a warm, wet cloth cleaning my cock.

"We really had better get back to the house. No, we can't stay here all night and you know that."

"I know, I know."

We dress, walk back to the car and leave. I don't tell Joan I have rented the room for two nights. I expect to be back here tomorrow night after the block party making love to her for most of the night before she has to leave for home. The drive home is pleasant, as Joan sits next to me. Does anyone but me miss bench seats? An arm over her shoulder allows me access to her breast as I drive. I love the feel of them in my hand. She holds my cock, as we roll up the driveway, she slides back to her side of the car. Parking in the drive, I shut the car down and get out.

Walking around to Joan's side I open her door as any self-respecting gentleman should and help her out. Arm in arm we walk to the back door. She is sleeping in my room tonight, so at the landing, she goes up while I go down. Down to the basement where there is a bed. As I walk down the hall, I notice there is a light on down here. Rounding the corner, I see my mom waiting for me.

"Hi, what are you doing down here mom?"

"Waiting for you," she said softly.

"Why?"

"We really need to talk."

"About what?"

"About my cousin."

That shocks the shit out me. Joan is mom's cousin.

"What about your cousin?"

"Are you and her... doing... having... "

"Mom! Even if I were inclined to answer that question, it would be none of your business. I'm eighteen and an adult in the eyes of the law... "

"And there are laws against... "

"What? What do you think we are doing?"

"Having sex? You smell of sex, you know that don't you?"

Looking at mom, I wonder at her interest in what Joan and I are doing. Leaning down I quickly pressed my lips to hers. She moans, then pushes me away.

"Stop that," she whispers harshly. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Nothing, just kissing you good night, I'm tired and I want to go to bed," I tell her.

I start to undress, giving her the option of leaving or staying. When I am down to my boxer shorts, she turns her head away. For some reason I have a powerful hard-on, standing there in front of my mother in my boxers. For an instant, her head turns back then quickly away. She sighs but doesn't leave. I push my shorts down my legs and kick them off so they flash across her field of vision. Another moan escapes her lips. This time she faces me and stares at my cock only inches from her lips.

"You are a bold young man," she tells me her voice full of anger.

"You are the one in my bedroom, are you not?"

Her eyes flash anger at my words. Our relationship in the balance she just sits there staring at my cock. I just look at her as she does. If it came down to it, could I really have sex with my mother? At this point in time, I can't tell you, I just know of the excitement I feel as she sees me standing in front of her.

"Can I just feel it in my hand?" she asks softly.

I am surprised, so surprised I just nod, holding my breath as her hand moves slowly toward me. When the warmth of her skin wraps around me, I come. Spurt after spurt of white sticky cum shoots into the air bridging the space between us. Every spurt lands on her face, from forehead to chin, I cover her look of amazement.

"Oh god," she said shivering, squeezing my cock. She is having an orgasm. "I have to go," she said jumping up, rushing down the hall and up the stairs. I hear the water running in the bathroom upstairs.

I stand there for a long time trying to make sense out of what just happened. I can't really, but I seem frozen in place. A hand on my shoulder startles me. Turning I see it's Joan.

"What happened?"

"You won't believe it anyway."

"Try me. She told you about me being her cousin?"

"Yes."

"Then what?"

"She wanted to know if we were having sex. I neither confirmed nor denied. I wanted to go to bed so I began undressing, figuring she would leave, she didn't. I am soon naked with her staring at my cock."