Jack 12

All characters are over 18. If incest is not to your taste, I suggest you try a different story.

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Prologue

My first thought when I saw Jack was that he was the Incredible Hulk come to life. He was huge, though looking back it was probably emphasised by the fact he was surrounded by women and kids at the end of term school BBQ.

My second thought was "Yum." Raven black hair and a cheeky grin.

My third thought was probably "Yum, Yum."

But I was only window shopping, I had recently broken up with my partner and was starting a new life for my daughter, Katie and myself. I was definitely not in the market for any complications, no matter how yummy, me and my battery operated boyfriend were very happy together.

"Cute isn't he?" Trisha the au pair who looked after Katie, whispered in my ear. "More than one Mom here is having wet dreams about him."

I laughed, Trisha could be a bit on the outrageous side, but Katie adored her.

"Name is Jack, his son JJ (Jack Junior) is in Katie's class. Lost his wife to cancer a year after the kid was born. Is always here to pick JJ up, says he made an arrangement with his boss."

"Is there anyone here whose full history you don't know?"

"The school gate is a hot bed of gossip, always hearing interesting things. See her, over there beside, Jack with the too blonde hair?"

Despite myself I scanned the crowd and found who Trisha meant: "Yes."

"Well the rumour mill has it ......"

"Stop, I don't want to know. I'd never be able to look her in the face, no matter what it is."

"I'd love to hear it." A deep voice behind us made us both turn. "I never hear the gossip. Why do women keep all the good stories to themselves?"

"Because they can't be sure that men will pass them on and a good story has to be passed on." Trisha answered him pertly. "Hi Jack."

"Hi T, I promise if you tell me I will definitely pass it on."

"Jack, this is Olive, Katie's Mom, my boss, so make sure to tell her how I am always on time." One of Trisha's few failings was her inability to be on time. For anything. But she was getting better and since Katie's teacher ran the after school play group, it had not caused any problems.

"Hi Olive, Katie is a great kid, think JJ may have a crush on her in a few years." As we shook hands Trisha nudged him with her elbow. "Oh yes, and Trisha is never, ever late."

I had been smiling at the exchange over gossip, but now laughed at the idea that Trisha had never been late.

"Hi Jack, nice to meet you."

And that is how it started. While I would love to say we lived happily ever after, it wouldn't be quite true. We have had our ups and downs, like any couple. I was adamant that I would always maintain my independence and never marry again. Jack was equally adamant that we would marry and that when we had our own kids I would be a stay at home Mom.

Oddly the solution for us came from Jack's interest in kink. Slowly through the first year of our relationship, Jack began to introduce me to the idea of using ropes and toys in the bedroom. I had always been a little reserved, but under his guidance, I began to relax and actually enjoy sex. I even started to have wild fantasies.

He then began to talk to be about the idea of dominance and submission. He asked me would I be willing to try it for a while. Nothing too heavy he promised, and obviously not anywhere near the kids. Initially I rebelled at the idea, I was a strong woman, I was not submissive to anyone. But as I read more and more about it, I began to understand and agreed.

From little acorns great oaks will grow, I loved it. I had come to trust Jack completely and so was able to surrender to him completely. We would organise weekends away where I was free to be submissive to him. They were some wonderful weekends where I took care of his every need and found a fulfilment in so doing that I had not known before.

It was about this time that I discovered I was pregnant, an accident. Jack once again raised the idea of getting married and I said yes to him with my whole heart.

With the arrival of Aaron and then Michael, our weekends away became harder to organise, asking friends to mind four kids is too much of an imposition, so Jack came up with the simple solution of building an extension onto the side of the house. The ground floor would finally give the kids a play room of their own and upstairs it would be our play room. Accessible only through our bedroom, we nicknamed it the Haven.

Since then we have not looked back. Somehow we have survived broken limbs, piano lessons, acne, failed exams, broken hearts and all the other stuff that life has thrown at us. Over time our dominant submissive relationship deepened to become a Master slave one. To the outside world, he is my partner, my husband and my best friend, but he is also my Master.

Chapter 1

"Mom, Dad?"

I heard my son's voice and looked up at Master, he must have heard it too but his eyes remained closed.

"Mom, Dad?" There was a knock on the door. Grabbing my hair, Master pushed his cock deeper into my throat.

"Come in son."

My squeak of surprise was lost around the meat in my mouth. We had talked about what was going to happen to-day, but I had not expected JJ to be invited into the Haven.

"Oh shit sorry, I thought you said come in."

Out of the corner of my eye I could see JJ turning to head back out.

"I did, I am nearly finished here." Master punctuated his words with thrusts of his cock and I felt him swell and my mouth begin to fill with his cum.

"I'll come back."

"No, stay son, I want to talk to you."

Looking down at me, Master said: "Show."

I opened my mouth wide, showing it full of his seed,

"Swallow." I obeyed.

"Clean." I took his cock back into my mouth and using my tongue obeyed again. The responses to his commands too ingrained to stop despite JJ being there.

"Good girl." Master leaned down and kissed the top of my head. Looking up at him, I smiled, happy to have pleased him.

"JJ don't hover in the doorway, come in. I want to talk to you."

"Yes Sir." JJ closed the door behind him and tried to look anywhere other than at his mother kneeling naked on the floor. I did not move; I had not been given permission to.

Jack put on a robe before pulling JJ in for a hug. "Did you have a good night last night?" After a family dinner to celebrate his coming of age, JJ had gone off to meet some friends.

"Yeah was good thanks Dad, went to see a band, they weren't great, but it was a good night. We had a laugh." His voice was a bit shaky.

"Good. Good. Come sit down son." Jack led the way to the two easy chairs to my right. Still JJ tried to avoid looking at me but when he sneaked a glance, Jack noticed.

"She is beautiful isn't she?"

JJ blushed and nodded.

"You have seen a naked woman before haven't you son?"

Without answering, JJ tried to steer the conversation away from me. "You said you wanted to talk to me about something."

"First look at your mother, properly."

"Dad, please, this is doesn't feel right. She's naked." He still kept his head turned away.

"Doesn't feel right son? Why not? She is a beautiful woman, her body is there to be appreciated."

Part of me agreed with JJ, he should not be seeing me like this, but when Jack had talked to me about it he had asked a simple question: "Who better to teach the boy about the facts of life than his parents?" He made it sound so simple that I put aside my misgivings and agreed.

"Stand girl, let the boy look at you." JJ was still trying his hardest not to look at me.

"Yes, Master."

JJ's eyes flew up when he heard me call Jack, Master looking between us confused. Taking that as his cue, Jack began to explain the basics of the lifestyle we had tried to keep hidden from the kids for so long. He began to go into the technicalities of the Master slave relationship. I could see that JJ was having a hard time taking it in.

"Permission to speak, Master?"

"Granted girl."

"Son, all you need to understand, is that your father and I love each other, and this is the way we have found that allows us to show that love to the other."

JJ nodded. It was a lot for him to take in, but he seemed to be getting more comfortable.

"And you are okay with me seeing you naked Mom?"

I tried to make light of it: "Too late now son. Why don't you listen to what your father has to say?"

Master came to where I was standing and hugged me: "My beautiful clever girl."

Retaking his seat, Master focussed on JJ again: "What I want to talk to you about son is women."

JJ had dropped his gaze to between his feet. "Dad," he dragged out the word in the way only exasperated teenagers can. "We've had sex ed in school. I know about women."

He was looking uncomfortable again, I almost felt sorry for him. But his father had decided that this was a lesson that JJ needed to learn.

Jack laughed his big laugh, "No son, you know the mechanics, put object A, into slot B. Repeat as necessary."

Jack looked over at me. "Do you know what a woman smells like when she is turned on? Do you know the noises she makes when your cock sinks into her wetness? Do you know what her cunt feels like when she is orgasming? How it grips you so tight it feels like you are in a vice?"

"Dad!" JJ's voice was sharper and he moved uncomfortably in his chair. I was spellbound by my Master's soft voice, it felt almost like a caress on my skin.

"Do you know how to turn her on? Do you know how to please her? To make her cum and cum again so that she is begging you to fuck her? Do you know the difference between making love to a woman versus fucking her?"

Jack waited until JJ looked up at him before continuing:

"Son, one of the most important decisions you will make in your life is the woman you choose to spend it with. You will have to know how to make her happy and keep her happy. A well fucked woman is a happy woman."

Looking back at me, he asked: "Wouldn't you agree girl?"

"Yes, Master."

"Come here girl."

As I crawled to cover the short space between us, I could feel my tits sway, looking up I could see JJ watching me. I smiled encouragingly at him, hoping he was not getting too freaked out at seeing me act like this. Although he was not my biological son, I was the only mother he had ever known and we had always been close.

I knelt in the spot indicated by Master, between the two chairs, my back straight and hands resting with palms up on my thighs.

Taking a conversational tone, Jack asked JJ: "Are you a tit man son? I am. One of the first things I noticed about her was her tits. She had them hidden under an ugly blue dress, but I could see they were magnificent. I couldn't wait to get my hands on them."

Master reached out and took one of my DD's in his hand.

JJ made no reply but Jack continued: "I love tits, soft yet firm, just like a woman."

Silence fell for a moment, JJ looked hypnotised watching his father play with my breast.

"Never underestimate the effect playing with a woman's tits will have on her. Large or small or somewhere in between, you'll find that most are hot wired to their pussies."

He ran his thumb over the puckered flesh of my nipple.

"See how her nipples are hardening already." I couldn't help it, being on display was a major turn on for me, I could feel my pussy begin to tingle.

"And these taste so good." Catching the nipple in his mouth, he sucked deeply before turning back to JJ.

"See how hard they get. Have you ever felt a woman's tits JJ?"

"Dad?"

"Son, believe me, you will rarely see better tits than these. Go on, hold one. You don't have to do anything, just take it in your hand."

Reaching out he took JJ's hand and then placed it on my other breast. I held by breath, had Master gone too far, too fast? JJ's hand did not move for several seconds then I felt his grip tighten slowly as he took the weight.

Oh god, there was something wrong with me, my pussy flooded as he began to tease the nipple as his father had done. His face was a picture of complete concentration as he flicked back and forth.

"You have held a tit before right son?"

Never taking his eyes off the large orb of flesh in his hand, JJ answered his father: "Yes, but not as big as these."

"Here, try them both at once." Master sat back and watched as JJ fondled and squeezed my tits. "They feel good don't they? You really should taste them, let's see if you can get those nipples harder. I have seen them so hard she could take your eye out with one."

JJ's eyes flew to mine again, I nodded then slowly, almost as if he was in a trance, he lowered first his gaze and then his mouth. It felt like an eternity before I felt his tongue flick out and taste me for the first time. I couldn't help it, I arched my back and pushed my tit into his mouth. I could feel his tongue swirl around my engorged nipple. I heard a moan but was not sure if it was from JJ or me. Again Master stayed quiet for a short while to allow JJ to get comfortable.

"Use your teeth, she likes that, not all girls will mind you, but this one does." I could feel Master's hand on my head, stroking my hair. JJ caught the nipple between his tongue and teeth before biting down gently. I gasped as small spikes of pain radiated through my breast. JJ switched sides and began the same exquisite torture.

"Squeeze them, she likes that too."

JJ did as he father suggested, my breath was becoming ragged, and when his fingers dug deeply into the flesh, I couldn't help but moan.

"Told you she liked it."

JJ lowered his head again, and this time sucked a nipple deep into his mouth. I love having my tits played with, I can orgasm when Master has bound them tightly and then sucks them. While JJ's attentions were nowhere near as painful, there was something about watching my son's mouth working on me that was so erotic.

"Imagine your cock nestled between those two beauties son." Master had his own cock out now and was stroking himself slowly. He always enjoyed watching me being used.

"Have you ever fucked a woman JJ?"

JJ raised his head but did my let go of my tits instead pulling hard on my nipples as he answered: "No Sir."

"Ever had one suck your cock?"

"Once Sir, but it was only for a few minutes. She didn't like it."

"That's a pity. Nothing like having your cock sucked; watching her gag on you, feeling her tongue exploring you, watching her struggle to swallow your load, some dribbling down her chin, landing on her tits."

I heard JJ's breathing change the images his father was creating were having an effect on him.

"Or pulling out before you cum and spraying her tits with it, or her face. Yeah, definitely one of the good things in life." Jack paused. "Ever thought about what it would be like son?"

It took JJ a few moments to process that he had been asked a question and when he whispered his answer his eyes were on my mouth. "Yes!"

Master leant forward and pushed his thumb into my mouth. I sucked on it imagining it was JJ's cock. I looked directly into his eyes as I bobbed my head pulling the digit in and out of my mouth. JJ's eyes were still riveted on my mouth he had even stopped playing with my tits.

"Would you like to feel what it is like? With a woman who loves to suck cock?"

JJ's answer was a moan. Any nervousness he had was lost under an avalanche of hormones.

"Consider it an extra 18th birthday present from your Mom. Sit back and let her do all the work."

Before his father had even stopped speaking JJ had moved back in his chair and I crawled between his legs. I could see the outline of his cock through his sweat pants, the anticipation of tasting him had my pussy purring but I was determined to go slow, to show my gorgeous son, just what pleasure a woman's mouth can offer.

Snaking my hands under the elastic waist band, I gently pulled down as JJ raised his hips. I couldn't help but gasp when his cock sprang free. It was gorgeous, a good eight inches if not more and fat. I felt the wetness rush to my pussy. I was going to enjoy this.

Looking up at JJ, I smiled before leaning forward and licking from the base of the shaft to the purple head, I could already taste the pre cum as I swirled my tongue around the slippery tight skin. I heard JJ moan above me as I licked my way back down again and then let my tongue explore his balls.

Taking his shaft in my hand, I pumped him slowly pulling the skin tight before claiming my prize of that beautiful head in my mouth. He was even fatter than his father and I could feel my mouth stretching to accommodate him. It was delicious, the salty pre cum, the smell of him, the taste of his skin.

Relaxing my throat and kneeling higher, I fed the stunning cock into my mouth, exploring all the contours with my tongue before feeding it down my throat. As I swallowed the head, I heard JJ gasp and moan. I held it there for a few moments, before pulling my head back a little and exploring some more with my tongue. I didn't have to tighten my lips much, they were already stretched nearly to their limit and sucked his meat back into my mouth.

"Oh god, I am going to cum. I'm sorry Mom."

And with that he exploded in my mouth. Oh god the taste of it was sweet and salty and he kept cumming, I felt spurt after spurt hit the back of my throat. I didn't hold it in my mouth as I did for Master but greedily swallowed and continued sucking until I got every last drop of his tasty cum. I kept on licking even when I knew his balls were dry, just to enjoy the feel of him in my mouth.

"Oh god, that was amazing." JJ was now slumped back in the chair and I reluctantly let his cock fall out of my mouth. "Thanks Mom."

I couldn't help it, I giggled: "My pleasure son, you have a gorgeous cock."

"If you are quite finished girl, I have another waiting for you here." Masters voice sounded amused. I turned and crawled to him.

"Thank you Master," as I took him in my hand I went on "and you have THE most gorgeous cock Sir."

I began with his balls, slowly exploring them with my tongue before sucking them gently into my mouth one at a time and then together. As I lavished my attention on his cock, I heard Master speaking to JJ.

"Did you enjoy that son?"

"Hell yeah Dad. Can all girls do it like that?"

"With a bit of time and patience they can learn, but still have never found one quite as good as your Mom."

His hand in my hair pulled me to the top of his cock.

"She was a natural, from the first moment I stuffed her mouth." Looking up at him I smiled to hear him praise me like that.

"You've got to let them take it at their own pace, only take as much of your cock as they can manage. As they get used to it, the will be able to take more and more."

I took all of Master's cock into my mouth enjoying the familiar taste and smell of him.

"See that, she can deep throat it now. Took her a while, but we got there."

For a few minutes no-one spoke, the only sounds my slurping at Master's cock.

"Dad?"

"Mmm?"

"Should I go?"

"No, No son, stay where you are. Let me just enjoy the girls mouth for a few more minutes and then we will go on to the next lesson. Unless of course you still think you know all about women?"

JJ laughed. "You always said we should never pass up an opportunity to learn, Dad!"

I felt Master laughing. "Well said, well said" Pulling my hair, he pulled me off his cock. "Come on girl, you have an eager pupil to teach."