Jordan Walker Silvers

This is a rewrite of the 2 chapters of "Jordan's New Life." I was never really satisfied with the way the first 2 chapters turned out. I rushed into it and, as a result, it wasn't what i wanted it to be.

After many many months, edits, expansions, & rereads, I think i finally have a finished product.

So here's "Jordan Walker...Silvers?" I hope you enjoy it!

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"OH Jordan! Baby, oh God baby, you fuck me SO GOOD!" Mom screamed as I fucked her over the egde for the second time in as many minutes. I continued my long, steady strokes in and out of her slick, warm folds as she tumbled over that cliff. As her pussy clamped down on every part of my engorged cock, I kept my pace to intensify her release

"Oh FUCK! *uh* You know JUST how to *uh* push me to *aah* new *oOoh* heights Baby Boy!"

My mom was having another climax at the tail end of her last. She wrapped herself around me, pulling me deep into her slick, tight canal. I was embedded to the hilt, my cockhead piercing her womb. She began gyrating her hips and squeezing the muscles in her pussy in the most intensely pleasurable way. I knew I wouldn't last!

"Oh fuck, Mom! Your pussy is too good, I can't hold it anymore!" I had no other option than to release my third load of baby batter into my mother's womb.

"OH YES! Fill me up again! I love the feeling of your cum dumping into my womb! I want to feel it oozing out of my cunt and dripping down my legs!"

She was screaming as her massive tits bounced around from the movements of our coupling.

"God I love it when she goes crazy on my cock!" I thought, as the last of my swimmers erupted into her snatch.

I stood there, holding mom's hips tightly against mine, loving the feeling of her tight quim massaging my sensitive shaft and head as her last orgasm faded.

"That was so fucking hot! Me next!"

I looked over and saw Natalie, my twin sister, walking over to the bed. She was already naked and playing with herself. Nat stuck her tounge in my mouth and we made out while Mom expertly cleaned my cock of all our combined juices.

"There you go Natty Girl!" She held my python up like she was presenting my sister with an award as she spoke. "All fresh and clean for you!"

"Dammit, Mom!" Natalie pouted " You know I love the tastes of my family! Especially when they're combined! It's like the best stew ever!" She put on a show like she was really upset, but we all knew she was just playing the prima donna.

"Don't worry Sis!" I said as I laid Mom on her back, "There's plenty more in here!"

I stuck my cock back into our mother's cum-filled love tunnel, stroked to the balls twice and pulled out.

"Oooh my Baby Boy wants to tease me, huh?" Mom said as I left her twat wanting more.

"I bet you two could come to some sort of deal." I said, as my sister cleaned the remnants from my balls, shaft and cockhead "I think you'd both love it if Nat could taste the Mother/Brother soup from Mommy's delicious honey pot while her brother ravages her cunt from behind, don't you?"

To say that my life completely changed in the last two months would be an understatement!! I was practically in another universe from where I spent the first eighteen years of my life! I finally had everything I needed: a home, enough to eat whenever I wanted, a full gym to rid me of my skinny, nerdlike body, and even a free use family!

OK, shit, my bad!! I need to go back a bit and give you the whole story!

First off, my name is Jordan and I was an orphan until I turned eighteen. I was told my parents died when I was two and I really didn't remember them. I bounced around a few different foster houses in the years that followed. They were good people, just not permanent homes. (Two of the couples kicked me out for smoking weed.)

Even with all the moving around, I managed to finish high school early. Despite the fact I smoked weed, I genuinely enjoyed learning, to a point. So summer school and extra online classes got me my diploma just before my 18th birthday! I was aging out of the foster home when along came the Silvers! I didn't realize it when I woke up that Thursday morning but my life, as I knew it, was over. The life I always dreamed of was about to be dropped right into my lap!

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I woke with an uneasy feeling. "I'm eighteen today," I thought. "What next? Where the hell am I gonna go??" I pushed it out of my mind. I figured I would be okay because I had a decent amount of cash stashed from various odd jobs and selling weed on the side. I knew I wasn't hepless. I pulled on some shorts & a Tshirt, rolled a joint and took a walk around the block before heading back to have my last meal as a ward of the state.

While I was sitting at the lunch table, trying to figure out a plan for the next chapter of my life, I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye. I turned towards it and was rewarded with the most beautiful redhead I'd ever seen! She was older than me, but not by much, I thought (I would later find out she was thirty-six). I was captivated by the swing of her hips and the sway of her boobs. They looked like they wanted to jump right out of the top of her summer dress, and I hoped they would!

I snapped back to reality and realized she was walking towards me with an excited look in her eyes accompanied by a coy smile. When she walked up to where I was sitting she smiled, extended her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Chelsea Silvers! You're Jordan Walker, right?" Her voice sounded like a sweet song.

I shook her extended hand and replied, "Uh *ahem* um yeah, I mean yes! Pleased to meet you!" All of a sudden I realized I was super fucking high and I needed to be on my best behavior!

"Happy Birthday Jordan! I'm happy to say that you will be coming home with us today!! That is, if you want to!" Chelesea said with a look I couldn't quite read. Her eyes were glassy like she might cry but she was smiling and biting her bottom lip.

"Wait, w-what? I'm t-too old to foster." I stuttered, my stoned brain trying to understand the situation.

"No, no! We want to 'adopt' you." Chelsea said, accompanied by air quotes. "My husband and I. Again, only if you're comfortable with it." She had a strange look on her face. She seemed happy, with something else below the surface.

We spoke more on it and I found out that Chelsea and Mark (Chelsea's husband) only just married a few years before and Mark was on his way to another orphanage to adopt Natalie (she'd become my sister) in a similar fashion. Chelsea let me know that she and Mark really just wanted to have a few younger people to share time with before they decided on kids

"To keep us young," she explained.

She gave me that same happy strange look when she mentioned Natalie and having kids. I knew that there was something she wasn't telling me. I'm not sure I really cared at the moment either.

Everything about Chelsea made my dick hard: her Double Ds, her DSLs (she kept subconsciously licking), her fire red hair, beautiful green eyes, slim waist, and her fat ass (I wanted to slap that thing!), completed the hourglass figure. I decided then that I would let whatever was happening play out. I was starting to get some real incest porn vibes from the situation, my cock was responding, and I could've sworn Chelsea was squirming in her seat.

"If it ends up not being for you," Chelsea said with a bit of pain in her voice, "we can at least give you a jumping off point." Chelsea continued. "If you find that you don't like it, we'll help you get started on your own." She adjusted in her seat again, straightening her dress (I could swear she fondled a nipple, if only momentarily!). "This way you have a place to stay while you figure out what you really want to do with your life."

I agreed to the "adoption" & the next few hours were a bit of a blur. I had to sign a bunch of legal paperwork saying I understood what I was doing and where I was going. It was really all just standard age out paperwork. After I tied up all the paper ends, I packed the few personal belongings I had at the time. All the while exchanging small talk with Chelsea (Mom?).

When we exited the building a sleek black SUV was waiting at the curb. A man dressed in a suit, tie, sunglasses, and an earpiece opened the back passenger door.

"Car service!?" I thought, "How loaded are these people!"

My heart was pounding with excitement and my smaller brain was beginning to peek out over the waistband of my shorts I was so hard! I adjusted myself slightly so my Johnson wouldn't catch too much attention.

Chelsea seemed to make a slow show of climbing into the bench seat and I watched as her ass peeked out from the bottom of the short dress she was wearing. I tried not to leer, but I was struggling and my cock was pulsing.

"Is she wearing panties?" I thought.

"This is fancy!" I said, trying to distract myself from the thoughts I was having about my new mother.

"She's gonna be your mom, perv...but damn is she a knockout!" My thoughts were mixed as I pushed my dangler between my legs (almost sat on my balls trying to hide my boner!) I was sure I was doomed! But I was just along for the ride because my dick was driving!

"I'm so glad you're coming to live with us! I'm sure you're going to love your new home, family, and lifestyle!" Chelsea's voice sang to me; I barely comprehended the words she was saying because I was watching her cleavage settle in after she got in the car.

"Goddamit, you are so fuckin beautiful!" I said, involuntarily. Chelsea's strange happy look from before intensified and I realized I had said it out loud!?

"OH God, I'm sorry! That's not appropriate, I'm SO sorry!"

I turned away from my new mother and put my head in my right hand. I wanted to open the door and roll out into traffic. In my head, I cursed my junk "Goddamn you, third leg! You're gonna ruin this for us!" as I tried to climb inside myself.

Chelsea responded by taking hold of my left hand and saying "There's no need to be sorry Jordan! I'm so flattered!" She paused and continued in a more sultry tone "It also makes me happy that you share my feelings of attraction!" She guided my hand to her lap while she spoke and I was realizing what she was saying.

"Did she say shared attraction!?" My brain was doing backflips.

Suddenly my fingers felt something damp! I turned my head to realize that Chelsea had my hand under the hem of her dress and right on top of her smooth pussy. (Turns out she WASN'T wearing panties!) I could feel the heat emanating from her mound.

I must have had a shocked look on my face because Chelsea giggled and said "I can't wait till we get to the airport so I can give you the first part of your birthday present!"I looked into her eyes, realizing she was crying this whole time. But the brain in my skull was still playing catch-up!

"Wait, airport?"

I realized I had no idea where my new, sexy mother lived. (Not that I cared, I was just running on instinct; too much stimulation in my lower head!)

"Where, exactly, are we going?"

Her pussy gushed against my fingers.

"To our home. We live on a small island off the coast of Florida, close to the Bahamas!" She smiled a slightly wicked smile and wiped the tears from her face with a tissue.

"Holy shit!? How did I get so lucky?!" I asked no one in particular. "Do you guys own the whole island? Are you some sort of billionaire moguls? Do I get my own house? Are there maids? How big an island are we talkin' about? Your pussy is already so wet and your smell makes me want you even more! Are we gonna fuck? Is that allowed? God your pussy feels amazing!"

My mind was reeling from the possibilities. I could barely get the words out fast enough. The whole time my fingers were nestled in Chelsea's crotch while my cock was straining against its two layer cloth cage!

Chelsea let out a slight giggle (she was crying again, but it wasn't sad crying. She had so much love in her eyes!) and stroked my cheek with her soft hand as she spoke to me.

"Woah woah woah! Slow down a bit! I'm sure all the change is exciting but we have just over an hour before our three hour flight. There will be plenty of time for all your questions, I promise!" She then reached over and gave my bulge a playful squeeze. Her face lit up and she said "Oh my! Feels like you've got just what I like!" Then she bit her lip and winked at me.

The car came to a stop as the driver parked against the curb outside the airport. "First we need to get to our private lounge!" Chelsea was smiling from ear to ear. She was so beautiful and spoke to me with such love and affection I would've followed her off a cliff if that's what she wanted.

"What the fuck did I do to deserve this? Is this real?" I thought. My head was spinning and I was hard as steel! In fact, I was harder than I ever remember being before!

"Wherever you go, I'm goin!" I exclaimed, probably a little too overzealous. She giggled again, wiping a few tears away.

"Calm down, Jordan! Don't bust a nut in your pants in front of your new mom, dumbass!" I said, back to talking to myself. I did my best to calm down, took a deep breath ("goosefraba"), and followed that voluptuous ass out into the afternoon sun.

When we entered the airport, another man, dressed in a similar get up as the driver, escorted us to a door to the left that was labeled "Private Members Waiting Lounge - Platinum Cardholders ONLY." I followed my new mother's lovely backside through a fancy-ass lounge with people scattered around. I assumed eveyone was waiting for flights. There were people checking emails, drinking cocktails, and random couples making out.

"This is so fuckin cool!" I exclaimed, stopping to marvel at the upper class lifestyle I was being introduced to. I wanted to soak it all in!

"Wait till you see OUR room!" Mom said with a devilish grin whilst beckoning me with a come hither finger over her shoulder.

I immediately lost intrest in everything in the room and followed Chelsea as she made her way to the back. When we approached a door labeled "Silvers Estate Inc. NO ENTRANCE," she produced a key card from her clutch and swiped it. The door clicked, slid open automatically and, as she rushed us inside, her phone chimed.

"Well, shit!" That was the first time I heard Mom cuss. "My phone clock has been off all day?! Now we don't have enough time to do all I wanted before we leave!"

She gave me an overpronouned sad face. She stuck her bottom lip out as far as she could and put her hands on her hips. Before I could answer she gave me that same happy strange look she'd been giving me all day only this time there was an obvious hunger behind it.

"You'll just have to settle with a birthday blow job before the flight. Do you think you'll be ok?" She spoke in a way that made her sound like the moms in porn: instructive and playful; loving and hungry.

"Yes ma'am. I'll do my best!" I said with a salute.

Her eyes beemed and she looked down at the tent in my shorts. She giggled that same, sexy giggle again. "I don't know if I've ever had someone salute me twice at the same time! I feel so honored!"

As she said this she pulled her dress over her head and revealed her perfecly bare pussy, flared hips, her smooth tummy, and her massive, unrestrained tits. I could smell her desire emanating from her nether region and my dick threatened to rip my shorts!

"I'm sorry we don't have more time here, but I promise I'll make it up to you on the plane!" she apologized unnecessary as she got down on her knees in front of me and pulled my sweatshorts and boxerbriefs down in one swift motion. (Only then did I realize I was TERRIBLY underdressed for all this fancy-ass plane shit!)

When my manhood was exposed to the open air, her breath caught in her throat. She paused, almost starstruck, "Fuck me, this thing is huge!"

"My mom just said my dick is huge!? This is fucking AWESOME! I can't fucking wait to see how much she can get into her mouth. Will she be able to take it all? Will she deepthroat me? " My thoughts were running a mile a minute but everything went white as she slid my second head right down her throat!

She got about three quarters of the thing down in the first go! "Holy fuckin' fucksticks! Oh God, Chelsea! Oh fuck!" I was pratically yelling my approval. She got all the way to the base, her throat muscles massaging my wood like she was churning butter with her mouth.

I was lost in bliss when she lifted her mouth off my pulsing cock.

"*slllplop* Can you call me Mom? Or Mommy?"

I almost came as she spoke. Looking down at her I saw her kiss the underside of my shaft close to the base. I was a little amused at how much of her pretty little face was hiding behind my member. But I was too turned on for jokes

"Please don't stop Mom! Your Baby Boy loves his Mommy's cocksucking! Please keep sucking me Mama!"

My head was spinning as I practically quoted the incest porn I'd fapped to on numerous occasions. She then licked up the length of my frenulum (yeah, I looked that shit up, stoned as fuck one night!) and stopped at the base of my mushroom tip. She tickled the cleft of my helmet by flicking her tounge rapidly.

"Oh fuuuUUUCK! What the fuck is that?!" I exclaimed, my head beginning to spin. "That's so amazing Mommy! I'm gonna cum soon!"

"That's Mama's good boy! Cum for Mommy, give me a nice tastey load before the flight!"

Moments later she was bobbing up and down the full length of my steel hard pole. I was amazed! I never dreamed any girl would be able to take it all.

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Only three girls had ever even seen my dick before Mama Chelsea. The first girl ran away scared screaming "That thing would kill me!" She practically sobbed. The second tried to go too fast and her gag reflex made her puke on my dick, then she ran away scared and embarrassed.

The third girl was only a few weeks prior to Mom. Her name was Beth and she was actually able to take about half in her mouth before I plastered her throat and mouth with my man milk. "Fuck *cough* you *gasp* Jordan! Don't ever *gasp**cough* bring that fucking monster around me again!"

She gagged so hard and spit my cum out like it was poison. After that, I just assumed I'd be jerkin' it the rest of my life since it seemed like no girl could take all eleven inches.

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Chelsea Marie Silvers was no girl! No, she was a woman and she took every inch like a pro! She did things to me I didn't know could be done. I was on cloud nine approaching what seemed to be something even better! (Is there a cloud ten?)

I had no words. "Ugh, ooOoOoh fuuuuu!" I exclaimed as I shot everything I had down Mommy's throat.

"*gulp* *slurp*" I heard her swallowing everything I pumped into her skilled mouth.

"*gulp* *slurp* *pop* Yummy!" She said as she dipped her fingers in her cleavage to retrieve a rouge strand of my jism. "Now we need to get going and catch our plane!"

"Oh yeah, right! The plane! Almost forgot about that!" I said, catching my breath and recovering from my first successful blowjob! "Just give me a second to catch my breath and get this guy packed in! 'It's bulky, but I consider it carry-on!'" I joked, doing my best Jim Carrey impression as I pointed at my still rigid bone.

Chelsea licked her lips and said "There's so much more to be done, and plenty of time in which to do it, my dear son!" Hearing her call me son made my cock swell and a fresh batch of precum bled through my underwear, leaving a wet spot on my shorts.

"Oh my! That won't do at all!" Mom said, eying the growing wet spot on my grey sweatshorts. She bent over and sucked on the spot, relishing in the flavor of my lubricant. "Mmmmm! You need to change your shorts Baby Boy!"

After a quick change into the fanciest things I owned (Dickies shorts and a ProClub T), we exited the lounge. I was practically tripping over myself as I, once again, followed Chelsea's hypnotizing ass. This time, it lead me to the tarmac.