Harold couldn't believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little 'study' and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original children to study. His research would come along all the more quickly, and he just might even have the right gene figured out by the time he met with the CEO on Wednesday.
It was none too quick either, as some of the rich women he had seduced were starting to pull away from him. He needed their money to continue his independent research, and he needed that gene in order to make it all permanent. With his new subjects to study, he was guaranteed success.
He moaned softly as he emptied his load into one of his rich women's mouth. He couldn't remember her name at the moment, but she was still the most receptive to him. Truth be told, she was the only one still receptive to his advances. If only she weren't the least attractive of the lot. Not that any of them were unattractive; he did have his standards after all.
He needed to get back to his office and complete his work, now that his mind was no longer swimming in testosterone.
***
Carol looked at her watch, and had to blink a few times to bring it into focus. Her vision was blurry from lack of sleep, and she had a pounding headache, but she just couldn't leave her work undone. She had found Harold's latest notes, and while she detested that her daughter was being used, by following Harold's research while doing her own parallel studies, it was really speeding things up for her.
Thoughts of her daughter brought back memories of them together a few days ago. A small itch between her thighs started up, and she forcefully pushed the memories away. She needed to concentrate.
Finally bringing her watch into focus, she noted that it was seven o'clock. She had been awake for far too long. Maybe while her son was in school, she would slip home and catch a nap, then return this evening more refreshed and better able to think. She had a lot of work to do this weekend.
She barely registered that traffic was lighter than normal for this time of day, as she struggled just to keep her eyes open and on the road. She had debated on just sleeping in her office, but hated the thought of Harold catching her sleeping through the middle of the day.
Carol pulled into her driveway, and fumbled with her keys, dropping them in her attempts to unlock her front door. She needn't have bothered though, as the door opened for her. Bent over, the first thing she saw was a man's crotch. She knew that crotch, all too well.
"Why aren't you in school, son?" Carol tried to demand as she brought herself upright, and attempted a glare at Adam. She knew it failed miserably when her lips lifted in a smile as her eyes met his.
"School? Mom, I got out of school hours ago! Are you alright?" There was genuine concern in his voice, and Carol felt her heart flutter at the sound of it.
He had gotten out hours ago? She looked at her watch again, which now read about 7:30. She glanced at the sky and realized that it was darkening, not brightening, and that she had been working twelve hours longer than she had thought. She needed to sleep!
She knew that with her son there, and his hormones, that sleep wasn't likely to happen right then. Whether she was too tired to care, or too far under the effects of his pheromones, she couldn't seem to worry at the moment, and let him lead her inside.
Mom, you look exhausted! When was the last time you got any sleep?" She mumbled something in reply, she wasn't sure what, and couldn't help but note their destination: her room. "Um... Yeah. I think you need to get some sleep," he told her
Carol barely heard him, and decided that if she was to get any rest, she might as well get it over with now. She reached down, and pulled up the hem of her shirt. Her pants met the shirt on the floor a couple seconds later.
***
Adam guided his nearly nude mother over to her bed. Seeing her in only her underwear was having a slight effect on him, but he was more concerned over his mother's welfare. She looked exhausted. Even with the bags under her eyes, and the way she listlessly moved, he still thought she was an extremely attractive woman.
He decided he would give her a special treat, and had her lie on her stomach. He started to rub her shoulders gently, noting some massive knots in her muscles. She must have been very tense lately to have knots this big. He spent quite awhile working on them, enjoying his mother's moans of relaxation as he did so. He had rarely ever given massages, and none to his mother, but when he heard her start to snore softly, he figured he must have done a good job.
Adam decided to let her rest, and climbed off of her, only to hear her mumble something. Bending down to listen carefully, he asked, "What?"
"I love you, son," came her barely audible whisper, then her arm lifted and pulled him down to her in a hug. Deciding there was no better place to sleep tonight, even though it was early on a Friday, Adam carefully slipped out of his clothes, trying not to disturb her, and cuddled with the older woman till he too fell asleep.
* * *
Adam awoke from a pleasant dream, to an even more pleasant sensation. He moaned softly, and the sensation paused for a moment. Adam opened his eyes, and lifted to covers to look dawn at his mom.
She met his gaze as his slick cock slipped between her soft lips, and grinned. Adam placed his hand on the back of her head, and moaned again as she picked up her pace, but kept eye contact with him. She wasn't nearly as talented as April or Minnie, but what she lacked there, she made up for in love.
Adam had been afraid that she was avoiding him again, after their last sexual encounter, but those fears swiftly left his mind as his beautiful mother continued to slurp and suck on his pole.
He felt bad that he was getting all the attention and sat up. "Mom, I want to taste you while you do that," he whispered, and then moaned again as her whole body shivered at his words. She turned her body around, without allowing his member to leave the warm confines of her cheeks, and planted her white panty covered pelvis over his face.
Adam wrapped his arms around her waist, and noticed how wet her crotch was. The entire cloth was soaked in her juices. Adam leaned up, and planted a kiss on the slight fold of the fabric, and heard his mother moan at the touch. He licked his lips, savoring her taste. Planting his lips firmly against her covered crotch, he sucked hard, trying to pull as much of her juices from her panties as he could. Instead they only became wetter.
Frustrated, he pulled the white cloth to the side, deciding to taste her from the source. He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go, wishing it were longer. It was a good thing his arms were holding her down, as she started to buck her hips against his face, grinding her pelvis against his devouring mouth. A few seconds later his tongue, lips, and teeth were flooded with her juices, as she moaned around his cock.
"I need you in me now, Adam," she told him, jerking him off while she spoke. "I want to feel this deep inside me again."
Adam was only too happy to oblige. Carol spun around, and mashed her lips to his, her tongue seeking entrance. He sucked her tongue in, as he felt her panties press firmly against the head of his penis. His mother groaned in frustration as she continued to push back, as if he could tear through the thin fabric. Finally she lifted up without breaking the lip-lock, and then slipped then off.
She immediately mashed her hips back down against him, sliding her wet snatch along the length of his rod. They both groaned in frustration this time, and Adam finally reached down, and helped guide himself back into the hole he was born from.
This time their moans were from bliss and satisfaction, as he slowly sank home. He savored every inch of her tightly wrapped around him as he entered her deeper and deeper. As soon as he felt her clit brush the base of his cock, he gave a powerful thrust upwards. Carol's kiss intensified, as she placed her hands on Adam's chest, and ground her hips against his.
Adam remembered the fire from her loins before, and it was easily matched this time, as they seemed to suck and massage him from deep within her.
He broke of their kiss, and placed his lips against her jaw, then the slope of her neck, working his way down her chest till he finally reached her hard nipple. He used his lips to massage it, making it stand out even more, if that were possible, and delighting in her loud moans above him.