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Old 10-28-2003, 06:21 PM
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Janice

The relief that flooded Jan's mind as her son pressed forward successfully was quickly replaced by a myriad of other emotions and sensations. She was unable to hold back a cry as she felt herself spread and Mark penetrated her. She felt as though she would split in two, the delicate membranes of her vaginal walls stretched almost beyond endurance as his erection sunk deeper and deeper.

Her son's eyes were wide with... what was it? Alarm? Fear? Jan quickly tried to appease him. She must have frightened him when she cried out in pain. Truth, she hadn't considered the size of her son's penis as being the problem. In fact, she didn't really want to think of it even now as he was gently starting to move.

Despite the lubricant he had applied, Jan's vagina hurt. It hurt badly. Please, don't let me rip, she pleaded silently. For the first time in her life she felt afraid while having sex. It had never been this way with Jack. Of course, he wasn't this large.

Stop thinking about it and just get it over with!

"That's right, Mark" she whispered to encourage her son. "Everything is going to be all right now."

His movements were jerky and unpracticed, but that was due to his inexperience. Jan didn't want to think about that either -- only the fact that she wanted him to ejaculate and get it over with. The sooner the better.

As if reading her mind, Mark gave a tentative but powerful thrust which almost made her cry out again. She knew what was going to happen.

And it did.

Mark's body tensed and Janice felt his penis swell before sensing an undulating rhythm radiating along its length. She arched her hips in order to take him fully as he groaned, flooding her canal with staccato bursts of sperm.

Janice said a silent prayer of thanks even as she wondered if it would ever stop. Please let me be pregnant. Please. The sooner that happened, the sooner this would all be at an end. Then just as suddenly as it had begun it was over, with her son collapsing breathlessly on her chest.
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