Thirty

  I was clear-headed as I opened the door to the drawing room. I lead the way, stepping in as my mother, aunt, and Nana followed me.

  Music continued to py. My cousins, sister, and aunt, were on the couch, having a conversation. They stopped talking and looked at us as we entered. Everyone cpped and smiled.

  I couldn’t hide my own smile. The st hour was spent loving and feeding my mother and aunt as my grandmother watched. It was surreal, and titilting at the same time. After we finished, we got dressed, and proceeded back to the party.

  “How was it?” Violet asked Nana.

  “It was wonderful to see how you’ve all grown so close,” Nana smiled. “It was something I always hoped for, but wasn’t sure it would happen.”

  “We are very close, Nana,” Dana said with a wicked smile.

  “I hope you consider joining the coven?” Beth said with hopeful eyes.

  Nana walked over to Beth. She sat down beside her and gave my sister a warm hug. Beth leaned into her, closing her own eyes in comfort.

  “My dear Beth, joining the blood coven would be a dream come true, but I need to take time with such matters. There is much to do, helping Gerald and our family pn for the future. I must be clear-headed, or I would fall for your brother’s charms more often than not.”

  “I can try and control myself?” I smirked.

  Everyone looked at me and blinked. Then they all burst into ughter.

  I made a fake sad face, but inside, I felt amazing.

  My mother moved to my side, curling her fingers between mine, and gave me a loving squeeze.

  “Now now, let’s be a little kinder, or there may be spankings,” my mother cooed.

  “Oh, spankings,” Dana said with an excitement in her eyes.

  My mother continued, “Nana is here to aid all of us. She is off-limits until she says she’s ready. You can go about your trysts with abandonment, but do not try to draw her in.”

  Heads nodded in agreement.

  My mother smiled for a moment, before it slowly vanished, her eyes taking on a serious gleam.

  “In about a week of so, we will be expecting some family members to arrive at Castle Umbra. They will no doubt want to join our coven, and crusade. We will spend that time preparing, and enjoying our home as we have it.

  “Bring all matters to me until Gerald decided to lead again. It is important we rest, but prepare for the future.”

  “Yes, High Priestess,” everyone but Nana said in unison.

  Mother turned to me with a warm smile. “Let’s continue with the celebration with more drinks.”

  I grinned as heads nodded in agreement.

  ***

  The corridor swayed as I tried to walk. My mother was by my side, helping to keep me steady. The alcohol had performed its magic, and I moved like gravity and reality were just a guideline.

  The evening went on with drinks and stories. Nana took center stage, talking about the long history of the Bells and Umbras. Apparently, we were two cns that lived side by side for centuries. We warred a lot, until enough couples were wed to each from both cns. It formed such a strong bond, both sides, and withing each cn, could not deny each other. It also led to such a long peace, the witches and warlocks of our cns combined their secrets and knowledge to become leaders of the mystic arts in the homend.

  All of it was fascinating, until the room began to spin. Lily and Violet saw Nana to her room. Theo left to go to bed. Beth and Dana stayed in the drawing room, talking. Mother helped me up as I tried to keep my head up.

  I fought against the shifting reality. We reached our bedroom door, opened it, and stepped in.

  I let out a rexed sigh, seeing our bed.

  “We should take a shower. It will help you wake up a little so you don’t get sick,” mother said.

  I simply nodded as she led me by the hand to our private bathroom. When we stepped in, I blinked slowly at the sight before me.

  The bathroom was vish, and immense. There was a tub rge enough for a few people, complete with water-jets. The tiles were a light blue. In the corner was a rge, standing shower. Several seats lined the area. A his and hers counter stood against one wall, with a long, rectangur mirror. Soft music pyed from hidden speakers as overhead lights glowed with gentle illumination.

  “Take off your clothes,” my mother commanded as she took hold of the straps of her dress.

  I followed her command, grabbing at my clothes and fumbling to take them off. At one point, my shirt tried to eat my head, but I was victorious as I pulled it off and tossed it on a chair.

  After a little more stumbling, everything was off. I stood naked, and swayed.

  My mother was naked as well, and by the shower. She turned on the overhead shower, steamy water instantly coming out. When she turned to me, I fell into a mesmerized trance.

  She stood in her womanly, motherly glory. Pale abaster skin was contrasted against her dark hair, and ruby lips. Eyes shined in the light. Her rge breasts defied gravity, and drank in her brown, erect nipples. Her areoe were small, showing more soft flesh. Her hips curved enough to look sexy, and beautiful. Her valley has some dark hair, but it was thin enough to still see flesh. Thighs called to me as she stood with confidence.

  I stumble walked to her. When I reached her, my cock was already thickening. She took my hand, and gently pulled me into the shower.

  Hot water rained down. I tilted my face to it and let out a rexed sigh. It was nice enough to simple bask in it. My eyes were closed as water ran down my entire body. I felt every drop of stress slip away, and down the drain.

  I tilted my head forward and opened my eyes. Water dripped off my eyeshes as my mother had soap in her hands. She pressed the soap bar to me with one hand, while her other hand touched my chest. I looked down on her, as she looked at me. She rubbed the bar over me chest, moving it down as she gently scrubbed my skin.

  “Tonight was fun,” my mother said in the steamy shower.

  “It was, but what did you mean before, during your feeding?” I said, pertaining to her saying she didn’t want it to begin this way.

  A wry smile appeared along her full lips as she continued to wash me.

  “I wanted us to be alone, so I could spoil you,” she said simply.

  “You always spoil me,” I said with a small smile.

  She gnced at me as water ran down her features.

  We both stood facing each other. The showerhead was very wide, wide enough to rain down on four people if necessary. But for the two of us, it was like standing in a warm summer rain.

  “Gerald, sometimes, the madness is hard to keep at bay. I like being like how I was before I died, but the toll can be overwhelming,” she said as her soapy hand touched my cock, and gently stroked it.

  I reached up and touched her cheek. She looked up to mem water running down her features.

  “I know, I can feel some of it. You don’t have to stay like this. You can return to your new normal size. I love you no matter how big, or small you are.”

  “It’s not just that. I want to love you like we were meant to love, before I died,” she said as I grew rock hard to her touch.

  I let my hand fall to her heavy breast. I cupped it and gave it a small squeeze. A small sigh escaped her lips as she leaned into my touch.

  “Oh Gerald, it takes everything to fight these urges. I want you to rest, but my needs can overpower me,” she said weakly.

  I pulled her close, but shifted a little so she could still stroke my cock. I squeezed her, running my thumb over her erect nipple. She cooed to my touch, as I enjoyed her touch.

  “Mom, I always get hard for you. As for fighting your desires, I was fighting mine at the same time. I thought you wanted to just lead, and not get distracted by me.”

  She looked at me with hungry, wicked eyes.

  “We can be so horny for each other, it borders madness,” she said with a seductive tone.

  Pleasure filled me as she stroked me just right. The head of my cock touched the wet skin of her thigh. She massaged the shaft slowly, making sure I was enjoying it.

  “What can momma do for you, my son? How can I help you rex?”

  “You’re doing it now,” I said as my cock nearly vibrated in her grip. “But I love when you dote on me. I’m so horny, all the time. I remember when I was eighteen, and I wanted to simply take you, force you down, and fuck you.”

  My mother licked her lips as she gave me a seductive gaze. “I believe that is called ‘free use,’ I think? I remember a few times checking your search results. You thought you could hide them from me, but I have my ways.”

  “You…spied on me?” I said as I felt myself getting closer.

  She nodded. “I wanted to make sure you were healthy, and happy. I must admit, I liked many of the videos you watched. I watched them myself, imagining you doing those things to me.”

  Her eyes fshed with heat as water ran down her hair, face, and body.

  “Can you guess which videos I liked?”

  I held her closer, fondling her as my pulse quickened.

  “Step mother step son,” I said, admitting to myself that I liked those too.

  My mother nodded.

  “The plots were so simple, but I liked how eager the young men were. They reminded me of you, which only added to it.”

  She moved her lips closer to my ear as she upped the tempo slowly on her masterful stroking.

  “We are free to do as we wish. Making you come brings me joy. If you want me to be more motherly, I will, but you may not rest as much as you want to. I hope it’s okay, because I may demand your attention, many times.”

  “I like the attention, Mom,” I said as the urge to come was filling my body and every thought.

  “I know you do. That is why I am here, to take care of you, not only as your high priestess, but you mother.”

  Mom, I’m close,” I said with urgency.

  My mother faced me, stroking my cock quickly. It was aimed at her as she looked at me with heated eyes.

  “Come on me. Show me how much you love me. Show me how much I turn you on.”

  I gritted my teeth before passing the point of no return. My cock thickened before my mind and body was bsted with blinding bliss. I groaned loudly in the shower, thick ropes of come spurting from the tip. The first spsh nded on her stomach, the next few thick spurts struck her wet pussy. Come clung, and leaked to the hair surrounding her slit. I squeezed her tit as she milked my cock. More come dripped as let out a relieved sigh.

  My mother used her other hand to rub my come to her pussy. Her hips moved as she continued to stroke me. I ignored the pins and needles, watching her with loving eyes.

  “You love me so much,” my mother cooed. “Such a good son. We’ll get cleaned up. When we are in bed, you can lick my pussy before you fuck it.”

  “Yes, Mom,” I heaved as I was already getting hard in her hand again.