Chapter 5: Aliens
While they were sleeping, Melanie and Derek were abducted by aliens.
When they woke up, they were lying on top of each other. Derek was on the bottom and Melanie was on top. They were both completely naked. Melanie's legs were straddling Derek, her pussy was inches away from Derek's cock. They were in a small, 8 foot by 8 foot white, sterile room with white floors. There was a clock on the wall showing 24 hours remaining. For a moment, as each of them woke up, they didn't move. They simply spoke to each other.
"What the hell is happening? Where are we?" Derek asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
"I don't know, Derek. I don't know," Melanie replied, her voice trembling with fear.
As they both looked around the room, Derek couldn't help but notice the way Melanie's breasts were bouncing with every movement, her nipples hard and sensitive.
Derek's cock began to stiffen slightly, and as it did, the countdown timer on the wall began to flash. Melanie and Derek still didn't move from their position, but they continued talking.
"What do you think this countdown means? Why are we here? Are we going to die?" Melanie asked, her voice shaking with fear.
"I don't know, mom. But we need to stay calm and figure this out," Derek replied, trying to keep his own fear from taking over.
As they were talking, Melanie's pussy began to throb with desire. She couldn't help but notice how close Derek's cock was to her entrance, and the thought of having him inside her made her heart race.
Derek shifted position to get a better look at the clock, but as he did, his cock accidentally slid inside Melanie's pussy. The moment it slid in, the clock began counting down, second by second.
"I'm sorry mom, it was an accident," Derek said, his eyes still transfixed by the clock. "What do you think it means?" Derek asked.
"I don't know," Melanie replied, her voice trembling. "But we have to do something before this countdown reaches zero."
Derek pulled out of Melanie, his cock glistening with her juices. He looked at the clock, but it had stopped. It had stopped the moment he pulled out of his mother.
"Wait," Melanie said. "Maybe they'll only let us out of here when the clock his zero. Do you think that's possible? How would we test that?"
Derek thought for a moment. "Forgive me mom, but we have to see." With that, he roughly shoved his cock back in his mother's pussy. The moment he did so, the clock continued counting down, second by second.
"We have to stay like this for 24 hours," Melanie said. "It's the only way to escape this room."
"I understand, now." Derek said. "I can't cum or the clock will reset to 24 hours. The same goes for you. I can see it clearly. We must stay like this but not thrust in and out, just sit and edge."
Derek said.
Melanie nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second, the sensation of Derek's cock inside her was like nothing she had ever felt before. It was forbidden, it was taboo, but it was also exhilarating.
Derek could feel his cock getting harder by the second, the sensation of Melanie's pussy wrapped around him was driving him wild. He wanted to thrust, he wanted to cum, he wanted to make her scream with pleasure, but he knew that he couldn't.
He had to resist the urge to cum in order to escape the room. He tried to make conversation with his mother. "Why do you think we were selected for this?"
Melanie looked away for a moment to think. As she moved, microscopic movements of her pussy almost sent Derek over the edge. He tried his best to stay perfectly still, and resist the urge to cum.
"Perhaps they're testing the mother-son incest taboo," Melanie said.
"Maybe they want to see if we're capable of breaking it. Or maybe they're just curious. It's hard to say."
Derek nodded, his mind racing. He couldn't believe what was happening. Here he was, sitting in a sterile white room, with his cock buried deep inside his mother's pussy, the clock counting down from 24 hours. It was a surreal and almost dream-like experience, and he wasn't entirely sure how to feel about it.
But as the clock continued counting down, and the pleasure built up inside him, he knew that he couldn't fight it any longer.
He looked at his mother, her eyes closed in ecstasy, her lips parted in pleasure, and he knew that she was feeling the same thing. They were in this together, and they had no choice but to see it through to the end.
Derek started to edge, slowing thrusting his cock in and out of Melanie's pussy, building up the pleasure inside both of them.
"Oh mom, I can't..." Derek said. With sudden animal strength, he twisted his mother onto her back, his cock still inside of her. He began pounding her pussy as hard and as fast as he could, taking his mother by complete surprise. Derek had abandoned all hope of getting the clock to reach zero. He only wanted to fuck his mother now.
He didn't care about the countdown or escaping the room. All that mattered was the pleasure that they were both feeling, the way their bodies moved together in harmony, the way his cock plunged into her wet and willing pussy over and over again.
Melanie looked up at her son, a mixture of shock and pleasure written all over her face. She couldn't believe what was happening, but at the same time, she couldn't deny how much she was enjoying it.
Derek's cock was hitting every pleasure spot inside of her, and she felt herself on the brink of orgasm.
"Fuck, mom! Your pussy feels so good!" Derek growled, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he approached his own release.
Melanie felt her orgasm building up inside of her, and she couldn't wait any longer. "Oh, Derek! Yes! Fuck me harder!" she cried out, her legs wrapped around his waist as she pulled him deeper inside of her.
Derek groaned in pleasure as he felt himself buried to the hilt within his mother's tight, wet pussy. He could feel her inner walls clenching around his cock, massaging and milking him with every thrust.
He continued to fuck her with reckless abandon, their bodies slapping together with each powerful stroke.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Melanie shouted, her voice growing louder with each word.
Derek could feel his balls tightening, the familiar sensation of his impending orgasm building up inside of him.
He pushed aside all thoughts of the countdown and the sterile white room, focusing only on the pleasure that his mother's pussy was giving him.
With a final roar of pleasure, Derek felt himself explode inside of Melanie, his cock throbbing with every pulse of his orgasm. He could feel the hot jets of cum being pumped into her, filling her up to the brim.
Melanie screamed as she felt Derek's cock pulsing inside of her, her own orgasm crashing down on her like a tidal wave.
She felt her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him of every last drop of cum.
Derek groaned as he collapsed on top of Melanie, his cock still buried deep inside of her. His body was trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm, his heart racing in his chest. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He had just fucked his own mother, and he had never felt so alive.
The two of them lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
Derek rolled off of Melanie, and looked back up at the clock. It had gone back up to 24 hours. They had failed the test, they would have to try again.
"Shit, we'll have to try it again," Melanie said. "We can't do that again, no matter how much we might want to. Our survival is at stake. There's no food in this room, we must escape a matter of days. We can't let our animal instincts get the better of us again." As she was saying this, her bare tits were swaying back and forth, totally distracting Derek.
"It was really irresponsible of you to cum inside of me, Derek." Melanie said. "We must try the test again. Can you get you cock hard on your own, or do you need my help?"
Melanie asked, her voice filled with desire.
Derek looked at his mother, a mixture of shock and arousal coursing through his veins. He knew that he shouldn't be feeling this way, but he couldn't help it.
Melanie had always been a beautiful woman, but seeing her like this, naked and aroused, had awakened something primal and animalistic inside of him.
"I can do it, but it's better with your help," Derek said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Melanie stared deep into her son's eyes, while beginning to give him a slow and tender handjob. He was still sensitive from cumming so recently, but his cock began to harden nevertheless. Melanie took this opportunity to speak to her son for a while.
They discussed their lives, their feelings, and their experiences. They talked about their regrets, their fears, and their hopes for the future. And as they talked, Melanie continued to touch Derek's cock, slowly and gently bringing it back to life.
And as they did, Derek's cock continued to harden, growing erect and thick in Melanie's hand.
Melanie couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't deny the thrill that she was feeling. She had never felt so connected to her son before, and the thought of taking things to the next level was both terrifying and arousing at the same time.
She looked into Derek's eyes, and saw the desire burning there. She knew what he wanted, and she knew what she wanted too.
"You're a horny boy, honey" Melanie said.
"yes, Mom," Derek said. He was becoming completely obsessed with Melanie's breasts, he was watching them the whole time she was stroking his cock.
"Let's try again, shall we?" Melanie said. With that, she lay Derek down on his back, straddled him, and slowly put his cock inside of her. The moment she did, the clock began counting down again.
"Okay, Derek, no thrusting this time," Melanie said, her voice taking on a more sensual and commanding tone. "You must stay perfectly still as I ride you, as we both know what will happen if you cum before the countdown ends."
Derek nodded, his heart racing in his chest. He could feel the heat emanating from Melanie's pussy, the way her inner walls gripped tightly around his cock, and he knew that he was in for the ride of his life.
"We have a lot of time to kill, and neither of us can move. We must stay very still while we are in this position," Melanie said. "Try not to cum, but it's also important that your cock doesn't get soft either."
Melanie instructed Derek.
The heat between them was stifling, their bodies glistening with sweat as they lay there, trying to keep still. Melanie's pussy was stretched wide around Derek's thick cock, and he could feel the walls of her pussy quivering with the strain of holding still. He could feel the slickness of her pussy coating his cock, and it was all he could do to hold back his own orgasm.
He could hear her ragged breathing, her heavy pants as she struggled to hold still, and it made him want her even more.
"Fuck, mom, you feel so good," Derek whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Melanie leaned down, pressing her breasts against his chest as she whispered back, "I know, baby. I know. But we have to hold still, we have to resist the urge to cum.
They looked at the clock. Only 2 minutes had passed. This was going to take a long time.
We can't let our animal instincts take over. Not yet." Melanie whispered.
Her pussy was so tight around Derek's cock, it felt like a vice grip. He could feel every inch of her, every twitch and pulse of her inner walls as she clenched around him. He had to resist the urge to take control, to take over the situation and fuck her hard and fast like he had done before. But he knew that they couldn't, not if they wanted to pass the test and escape this room.
Derek re-adjusted their position. He pulled Melanie forward so that she was on her back, with her legs wide open. He got on his knees, overtop of her. He did all of this maneuvering with his cock still inside of her so that the timer did not reset. Every time his cock moved a tiny bit inside of her, Melanie felt a huge rush of sensation.
She couldn't help but feel her orgasm building up inside of her, the warmth spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans as Derek continued to move inside of her, inch by inch.
"You can't cum, mom." Derek said. "You know the rules. If you orgasm, the timer resets. Get control of yourself. Pull back, don't have an orgasm."
Derek said, his breathing labored as he tried to maintain control of the situation.
Melanie nodded, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. She could feel herself on the brink of orgasm, the heat and pressure building up inside of her like a volcano ready to erupt. But she knew that she couldn't, not yet. They had a mission to complete, and they couldn't let their animal instincts take over. Not yet.
"Let me help you." Derek pinched Melanie's nipples HARD. This would pull her back to reality and push the orgasm away.
She bit her lip and focused on the sharp pain instead of the pleasurable sensation. She could hear the timer ticking down in her head, reminding her of the urgency of the situation.
Derek saw her biting her lip and he knew she was holding back. He wanted to help her, make her cum, but he couldn't move. He was frozen in place, his cock still buried deep inside of her. He looked at the clock, 20 minutes had passed. Only 23 hours and 40 minutes left. They had to make it last, keep themselves on the edge as long as possible.
"You like that, don't you?" Derek asked. "I know you do."
Derek said, as he continued to pinch her nipples, pulling her back from the brink of orgasm.
Melanie's pussy was dripping wet, the slickness of her arousal coating Derek's cock as it slid in and out of her. Derek could feel her inner walls quivering with pleasure, and he knew that it was taking every ounce of willpower for her to hold back.
"Fuck, Derek! I'm so close!" Melanie whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
"No you don't!" Derek pinched her nipples even harder, sending a wave of pain into her tits. She couldn't while Derek was pinching her nipples like this."
Please stop, Derek."Melanie pleaded. Derek smiled and released her nipples. He then leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Don't cum yet, mom. We're not there yet." With that, he resumed his slow and agonizingly teasing thrusts, the head of his cock brushing against Melanie's G-spot with each motion. She bit her lip and tried her best to hold back, to resist the overwhelming urge to let go and give in to the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
"Wait, I have an idea!" Derek slowly pushed his cock all the way into Melanie. His cock was enormous, large enough when fully inserted to bump against her cervix. She gave out a yelp of pain when it hit her cervix.
Derek knew this triggered her, he could feel her pussy quivering around him. He knew she was now severely turned on by the pain. He took his thumb and forefinger and gripped her clit. He squeezed hard enough to cause pain, but not enough to damage her tissues.
Melanie winced and yelped simultaneously, a strange mix of pain and pleasure. She could feel Derek's cock twitch inside her, he was turned on by her reactions. She couldn't blame him, she was enjoying the sensation of his cock squeezing her cervix as well.
"Talk to me, mom. What are you feeling?"
Derek asked, his voice low and husky in her ear. "Tell me, mom. I want to hear you say it. I want to hear you tell me exactly what I'm doing to you."
Melanie's breath hitched in her throat as she felt Derek's cock twitch inside her, his thumb still gripping her clit. She knew she couldn't resist him any longer, she couldn't hold back the tide of pleasure that was building up inside of her. She opened her mouth to speak, her voice shaking with desire.
"I'm feeling... I'm feeling so full, Derek. Your cock is so big, it's stretching me wide open. And when you squeeze my clit like that, it sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my core. I can feel myself on the brink, Derek. I'm so close."
Derek groaned with pleasure as he felt Melanie's pussy tightening around his cock, the walls of her pussy quivering with desire.
Derek slowly begam pumping his cock. As it hit the back of Melanie's vagina, it delivered waves of pain. Derek started pinching her nipples again to distract her from an orgasm. He looked deep into her eyes. "Mom, I order you to vocalize more with me while we are in this room. I order you to tell me what you're feeling at all times."
Melanie nodded, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt Derek's cock twitch inside her again. She could feel her orgasm building up inside of her, the pleasure rushing through her veins like a torrent. She was so close, so painfully close, and she knew that she couldn't hold back any longer. I'm feeling so good, Derek." Melanie whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Your cock feels so good inside me.
Derek stopped moving. "We need to pull back from orgasm and relax a bit. Let's give ourselves a few minutes to get less aroused."
Derek whispered. "We don't want to cum too quickly and reset the timer."
Melanie nodded in agreement, her body still trembling with pleasure. She could feel Derek's cock twitching inside of her, the warmth of his body still pressed against hers. She could feel her own arousal dripping down her thighs, the slickness coating her skin.
They lay there for a few moments, their breaths slowing as their arousal began to ebb.
Melanie could feel Derek's cock start to soften, which she knew couldn't happen if they wanted to pass the test. She decided to help keep him hard. "Derek, I know how much you love my tits. If you need to stay hard, why don't you use your hands to play with them a bit?"
Melanie suggested, her voice soft and seductive. She knew that Derek loved her tits, that he had always loved them. And she knew that by offering him this chance to touch them, to fondle them, she could help keep him hard and focused.
Derek didn't need to be told twice. With a low growl, he reached up and cupped Melanie's breasts in his hands, feeling the weight of them, the softness of her flesh.
He could feel her nipples hardening between his fingers, the tight little buds sensitive to his touch. He rolled them between his thumb and forefinger, hearing Melanie gasp as he did so.
"Fuck, Derek. You know exactly what you're doing to me, don't you?" Melanie whispered, her voice low and husky with pleasure.
"I do, mom. I know exactly what you like, what turns you on." Derek replied, his voice just as low and seductive as his mother's.
He knew exactly what she liked, what turned her on. He had spent years watching her, admiring her from afar, fantasizing about her. And now, here he was, finally able to touch her, to feel her, to make her his own.
The thought of it was almost too much, the pleasure too intense. Derek could feel his cock twitching in Melanie's pussy, the walls of her pussy tightening around him as he continued to roll her nipples between his fingers.
He knew that this was the key to keeping his cock hard, to keeping them both focused and in control. I do," Derek whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Melanie could feel Derek's cock growing harder inside of her, the sensation of it pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
"Tell me a story, mom, to distract us."
Derek said, his voice low and seductive as he continued to roll Melanie's nipples between his fingers.
Melanie nodded, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt Derek's cock growing harder inside of her. She knew what he was doing, and she couldn't help but be turned on by it. She had always loved the way he touched her, the way he knew exactly how to make her feel good.
"Once upon a time, there was a young prince who lived in a grand castle.
As Melanie continued the story, Derek slowly began moving his penis in and out of her. Not enough for either of them to orgasm, but enough to distract both of them. Melanie continued.
"One day, the prince went out riding in the forest and stumbled upon a beautiful maiden being held captive in a tower. The princess was being kept against her will by an evil witch, who had cast a spell on her to keep her trapped. The prince knew he had to save her, so he made a plan to rescue the princess and bring her back to the castle."
Derek's cock was now fully hard inside of Melanie, the sensation of it pushing against her G-spot with each slow and deliberate thrust.
Melanie's eyes fluttered shut as she continued the story, her voice taking on a dreamy tone as she recounted the prince's quest to rescue the princess. Derek could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, the warm, wet walls of her pussy gripping him tightly as he continued to pump in and out of her.
"As the prince approached the tower, he could hear the princess crying out for help. He knew he had to be careful, that the witch was sure to be guarding her.
"Does he fuck the princess?" Derek asked. He continued his thrusts.
"Shut up and keep telling the story." Melanie demanded, feeling her orgasm starting to build up. "So he sneaks into the tower, avoiding the witch's evil spells and tricks. He finally reaches the princess's room, and she looks at him with tears in her eyes. 'Please save me,' she begs. The prince nods and draws his sword, ready to take on the witch and rescue the princess.
The witch, sensing his presence, throws a spell at him, but he ducks and slashes at her with his sword. She screams and vanishes, leaving the prince and princess alone in the room.
The princess, grateful for her rescue, throws herself into the prince's arms and they kiss passionately. The prince, overwhelmed with desire, carries the princess to the bed and lays her down. He pulls off her clothes, exposing her perfect, naked body. Her breasts are large and round, with nipples that are hard and ready to be sucked.
"This is a sexy story, mom. Are you trying to turn me on?"
Derek growled, his voice low and husky with desire.
Melanie looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent. "What do you mean, dear?"
Derek smiled, his smoldering gaze locked on Melanie's. "You know exactly what I mean. This story of yours, it's getting me hot. And I think it's doing the same to you, too."
Melanie couldn't deny it. She could feel her arousal building up inside of her, the heat spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest.
"So what happened next in the story?" Derek asked. "Did they get married and have lots of children?" With the word "children," Derek shoved his cock deep inside his mom, as if to emphasize that she was being intimate with one of her own children right now.
Melanie continued the story.
She knew she was turning Derek on, and she couldn't deny the fact that she was just as turned on as he was. She had always had a secret fantasy about her son, and now that he was finally here in bed with her, she couldn't help but let her mind drift to those dark, forbidden fantasies.
"The prince and princess lay down on the bed together, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. The prince's hand drifted down to the princess's breasts, cupping them gently as he kneaded and massaged them.
He could feel her nipples hardening under his touch, the tight little buds sensitive to his touch.
He rolled them between his thumb and forefinger, hearing her gasp as he did so.
Meanwhile, the princess's hand found its way to the prince's crotch, feeling the hardness of his cock through his pants. She knew that he wanted her, that he had wanted her since the moment they had met. And now, here they were, finally alone together in this tower, free to explore their desires.
She could feel Derek's cock growing harder inside of her. "Did they have children?" Derek asked.
Melanie bit her lip, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt Derek's cock twitch inside of her. "I-I don't know," she stammered, her words barely above a whisper. "Yes, I guess so, eventually."
Derek grabbed his mom's nipples and yanked them hard. "Don't you dare have an orgasm, mom. Don't you DARE. Come back down, relax."
Derek whispered to Melanie, his voice filled with concern and desire. "You're getting too close. We don't want to reset the timer and have to start again."
Melanie took a deep breath and nodded, her body trembling with the effort it took to hold back her orgasm. "You're right, Derek. We can't let our guard down, not now."
Derek smiled and leaned down to kiss her, his lips soft and warm against hers.
"I know what will help," Melanie said. "Here, lie back." She was careful to keep Derek's cock inside of her, and she pushed him down so that he was lying flat on his back. The movement made slight movements within her pussy, which sent shockwaves throughout her whole body. She straddled Derek, sitting on top of him.
"Okay Derek, let's try this." While keeping his cock inside of her, she slowly pivoted around so that she was facing the other way. She was just staring at the wall, and Derek could see her ass.
It was perfect, round and firm and just begging to be squeezed and slapped. He could feel his arousal building up again, and he knew that he had to be careful.
"Mom, I'm gonna start moving again," he said, his voice low and husky with desire.
"Okay, Derek. Just be careful," Melanie replied, her voice just as husky with desire.
Derek started moving, slowly at first, his hips thrusting in and out of Melanie's pussy.
Every movement sent waves of pleasure crashing through them, the sensation of Derek's cock sliding in and out of her making Melanie dizzy with desire.
She could feel her orgasm building up inside of her again, the heat and pressure spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest. She bit her lip and tried to focus on something else, anything else, to keep herself from cumming before the timer was up.
"Fuck, mom, you feel so good," Derek groaned, his voice filled with dirty, filthy pleasure.
"See? It's easier when we aren't looking at each other," Melanie said. "When we're looking at each other it makes me..." she trailed off. She was going to say "makes me want to come even more," but she realized what a perverse thing that was to say about her own son.
She couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt, but she quickly pushed it aside. The pleasure of this moment was too intense, too overwhelming. She didn't want to think about anything else.
Derek could feel his orgasm building up inside of him, the heat and pressure spreading from his cock all the way to his chest. He knew that he couldn't hold back much longer, that he was going to cum.
"Mom, I-I'm gonna cum. I can't hold back," he gasped, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts.
"Yes you can. You can resist." Melanie kept her body perfectly still. She could feel her son's cock twitching, but the twitching slowly subsided. He could not have an orgasm or the timer would reset. They had to use all of their willpower to resist.
Their bodies were aching with desire, the heat and pleasure building up inside of them like a volcano ready to erupt. But they couldn't, not yet. They had to maintain control, to keep themselves on the brink of orgasm.
Derek could feel Melanie's pussy quivering around his cock, the walls of her pussy tightening and releasing with each thrust. He could feel her breasts bouncing against his chest, the softness of her flesh in sharp contrast to the hardness of his own body.
"Melanie pivoted around on Derek's cock, so that they were facing each other once more. She lied her body down so that her head was on Derek's chest. All the while, his cock was still inside of her."
"Now you tell me a story, baby." Melanie said.
"I can tell you a true story," Derek said. "I can tell a story about you, from before we were ever in this predicament. Before we started being naked around each other.
"The first time I saw you naked, I was 18." Derek said.
"It was the summer before my freshman year of college. You were sunbathing by the pool, wearing nothing but a tiny bikini that left little to the imagination. I couldn't help but stare as I watched you lying there, your curves on full display. You were so beautiful, so perfect. I had always thought of you as my mother, but in that moment, I couldn't help but see you in a different light. I wanted you, Melanie. I wanted you more than anything."
Melanie felt her heart skip a beat as she listened to her son's words.
"Tell me in even more detail, Derek," Melanie said. "We have a lot of time to kill. Tell me in detail your memory of seeing me that day."
Melanie said, her voice trembling with a mix of excitement and guilt. Derek didn't hesitate.
"As I walked out to the pool that day, I saw you lying on the lounge chair, soaking up the sun. You had on a skimpy bikini that left nothing to the imagination. I could see the outline of your nipples through the thin fabric, and the way the bottom hugged your curves made my pulse quicken. I couldn't take my eyes off of you.
"I remember everything about that moment.
The way you had your eyes closed and your face turned up towards the sun, the way your cheeks were flushed and your lips slightly parted. I could see the outline of your breasts outlined against the thin fabric of your bikini and my cock instantly grew hard.
"I had always seen your body as my mother's, but in that moment, I couldn't help but see it in an entirely new light. I wanted to touch you, to feel your soft skin against mine. I wanted to run my hands over your body and feel your breasts in my hands.
Melanie shifted her body on her son's cock. "Did you masturbate thinking of me that night?"
Melanie asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Derek didn't reply, but the look on his face told Melanie everything she needed to know.
"I did," he finally admitted, his voice hoarse with desire. "I couldn't get the image of you out of my head. I locked myself in my room and touched myself, imagining it was you touching me.
"What did you imagine me doing?," Melanie asked.
Derek's face flushed with shame, but he couldn't deny the truth. "I imagined you touching me the way I touched myself," he confessed. "I imagined you taking my cock in your hands and stroking it, your fingers wrapped around my hard length. I imagined you taking it in your mouth and sucking on it, your lips wrapped around me as you bobbed your head up and down.
I imagined feeling your hot, wet mouth on me, your tongue swirling around the tip of my cock. I imagined you moaning, the vibrations sending shockwaves through me.
Melanie could feel herself getting wetter as she listened to her son's words. She shifted on Derek's cock, making him let out a little gasp of pleasure.
"And how did you behave the next day?" Melanie asked.
"And how did you behave the next day?"
Derek groaned, his hips bucking up involuntarily as his mother's words triggered another wave of pleasure to crash over him. He could feel his cock growing harder inside of her, his balls tightening as his orgasm approached.
"I tried to act normal," he said, his voice strained. "But I couldn't stop thinking about you. I kept imagining what it would be like to touch you, to taste you. It was all I could think about.
Every time I saw you, all I could imagine was the two of us, naked in my bed, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. I could feel myself getting hard every time I looked at you, every time you smiled at me or touched me on the arm. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help it.
"I think that's a natural way for a son to feel about his mother," Melanie said. As she spoke, she slowly grinded on Derek's cock, just enough to keep him hard.
She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her G-spot and she let out a soft moan. Her body ached to be filled, to be claimed by this young, virile man.
Derek's breathe hitched as he listened to his mother's words, his eyes never leaving hers. He could feel the heat rising in his cock as she continued to grind on him, his body begging to be released.
Derek could feel himself getting tired. "I'm so sleepy mom, we've been going for many hours."
"Why don't you close your eyes, honey," Melanie said. "I'll makes sure that your cock stays inside of me and it stays hard."
Melanie assured him, her voice sweet and seductive.
Derek closed his eyes, feeling his body sinking into a state of relaxation. He could feel the warmth of his mother's body pressing against his, the softness of her flesh making him feel safe and loved. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, the walls of her pussy tightening and releasing as she continued to grind on him.
Melanie felt that with enough willpower, she could control her orgasm. She had to. She had to keep Derek stimulated even with him drifting off to sleep. She started moving a little bit faster on his cock.
She could feel each and every vein of it throbbing as it moved inside her. She could feel the head pushing against the walls of her vagina, and the way it stretched her out was indescribable. She moved her hips in a circular motion, eliciting a silent gasp from Derek. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "Derek, you are so fucking big. I love it."
She sat up straight and began to ride him. She pulled herself up until only the tip of his cock was inside her, and then she slammed her body back down.
Derek let out a low groan as he felt himself going deeper and deeper inside his mother's pussy, impaling her on his thick rod.
Melanie's breasts bounced with each desperate thrust of her hips, her nipples piercing the air. Derek couldn't take his eyes off of them as he watched them swaying back and forth in time with her ecstatic movements.
He reached up to grab them, and Melanie let out a soft gasp as she felt his strong hands roughly cupping her breasts.
"Melanie looked over at the timer. It read 0:00:00. "Derek, the timer has hit zero! We did it! We passed the test!"
Melanie exclaimed, her voice filled with a mixture of relief and excitement. She leaned down to kiss Derek, her lips soft and warm against his.
She didn't know why she did that. The two stared at each other for a moment. They didn't move. They didn't take Derek's cock out of Melanie. They could, the test was over, but they both sat still.
Derek's cock was still inside of Melanie, and she could feel it twitching as he looked up at her with a mixture of shock and arousal.
"You have such great willpower, honey," Melanie said. "I know you wanted to cum so bad, but you kept your self control. I'm so proud of you."
Melanie whispered, pressing her body down onto Derek's cock.
She could feel her orgasm building up inside of her, the pressure and heat spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest. She bit her lip and tried to focus on something else, anything else, to keep herself from cumming.
Derek let out a low growl as he felt his mother's pussy tightening around his cock, the walls of her pussy gripping him like a vice.
"You deserve to cum. You were so good." Melanie began riding Derek's dick hard. She whispered, almost to herself, "we both deserve to cum."
Melanie began riding Derek's dick with wild abandon, the tension of the past few hours getting to both of them. Derek couldn't believe what was happening, but he wasn't about to stop it. He closed his eyes and let his mother fuck him, her pussy tightening around his cock as she moaned and gasped in pleasure.
"Mom, you feel so fucking good," Derek groaned, unable to keep the words inside. He reached up to grab Melanie's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he guided her movements.
He could feel his orgasm building up inside of him, the heat and pressure spreading from his cock all the way to his chest.
"Mom, I'm gonna cum. I can't hold back much longer," Derek gasped, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts.
Melanie could feel Derek's cock twitching inside of her, the walls of her pussy clenching and releasing in response. She could feel her own orgasm building up inside of her, the pressure and heat spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest.
"Go ahead, Derek. Cum inside me," Melanie urged, her own pleasure reaching its peak. "I want to feel you fill me up with your hot, sticky cum."
Derek couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud, guttural groan, he felt himself cumming hard inside of Melanie. He could feel his cock pulsing and throbbing as he filled her up with his hot, sticky load.
Melanie could feel Derek's cum filling her up, the sensation of it spreading inside of her sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.
But it was no use. With a loud, guttural moan, she felt herself giving in to the pleasure, cumming hard on Derek's cock.
She could feel her pussy quivering and contracting around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Derek and Melanie lay there for a moment, panting and gasping for breath as they came down from their high. Their bodies were slick with sweat, their skin glowing in the dim light of the room.
Derek looked up at Melanie, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and affection. "That was amazing, mom."
Melanie smiled down at him, her own eyes filled with the same mixture of emotions. "Yes, it was.
More than you can imagine," Melanie murmured, still trying to catch her breath. She slowly lifted herself off of Derek's deflating cock, wincing slightly as it slipped out of her. She sighed with pleasure as she felt his cum spill out of her pussy and onto the ground.
At last, they could separate. The test was over. Melanie slowly raised herself up, and let Derek's cock fall out of her. Her pussy was so sore with the hours of activity. It was still throbbing from the orgasm. She looked at Derek's semi-hard dick, coated with his own cum.
It was sticky and gooey, the evidence of their passionate lovemaking. She couldn't believe what they had just done, but at the same time, it felt so right.
She couldn't deny the attraction she had always felt for her son, but she had suppressed it for so many years. Now that they had crossed that line, there was no going back.
She passionately kissed Derek on the lips. "Thankyou for that, honey."
Melanie said, her voice barely above a whisper.
She stood up, Derek's cock was no longer inside of her. She started thinking about the nature of this room, and spoke."
You know, this room is the strangest thing. We've been in here for hours, and it feels like we've been here for days. But outside, only 24 hours have passed since we were taken by the aliens."
Derek's exhausted face became serious as he nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I can't believe it either. But mom, we have to focus on the important thing right now - how are we going to get out of here?"
Melanie sighed as she looked around the room again. "I don't know, Derek.
But we can't give up hope." Melanie's voice was determined, even as her eyes scanned the room for any clues on how to escape.
Derek stood up and walked over to his mother, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "We'll figure it out together, mom. I promise."
Suddenly, one of the walls lifted away, revealing a passageway to another room. Melanie and Derek entered the other room, and as they did the wall came back down and closed behind them. They were now locked inside a different room.
This one was smaller than the last, and it was mostly empty aside from a large, silver table that stood in the center.
Panic gripped Derek's heart as he nodded, his eyes wide with fear. "We have to get out of here, mom. We can't stay here."
Melanie agreed, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Yes, honey, we will."
But as she looked around the room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness.
The wall that had opened up to reveal the passageway was now solid and unbroken, and there was no sign of any other way out.
Derek, however, was determined to find a way out. He walked around the room, examining every inch of it for any clues or escape routes.
Melanie watched him for a moment, her heart swelling with pride and love.
She could feel herself growing wet again just from watching him, and she couldn't help but reach down to touch herself.
Derek turned around at the sound of his mother's gasp, his eyes widening as he saw her touching herself.
"Don't stop, mom," he encouraged, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "I want to watch you."
Melanie's face flushed with shame and arousal as she looked at her son.
She had never been this bold before, but something about being locked away in this strange, alien room had unlocked a primal, sexual side of her that she never knew existed.
She closed her eyes and continued to touch herself, her fingers circling her clit as she imagined Derek's thick cock sliding in and out of her approval.
She let out soft, needy moans as she felt herself growing wetter, her pussy aching to be filled.
"Derek, honey, come over here," Melanie beckoned, her voice husky with desire.
Derek didn't need to be asked twice. He strode over to his mother, his cock already hard and aching.
"Fuck, mom, you look so hot," he groaned, his eyes greedily devouring her curves.
Melanie smiled and opened her eyes, her gaze locked onto Derek's.
"Fuck me, Derek," she urged, her voice filled with raw desire. He stepped closer to his mother, his hard cock throbbing with need. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, their bodies pressed tightly together as they kissed.
Melanie melted into her son's embrace, her arms snaking around his neck as she deepened the kiss. She could feel Derek's hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she couldn't wait to feel it inside her.
With a low growl, Derek picked Melanie up and placed her on the silver table, spreading her legs wide open.
He knelt between her legs and ran his hands up her thighs, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Melanie trembled with anticipation, her pussy dripping wet with desire.
"Please, Derek, don't make me wait any longer."
Derek smirked up at his mother, his eyes shining with desire.
"Patience, mom.
Good things come to those who wait," Derek growled, his eyes burning with lust as he leaned down to flick his tongue over her clit.
Melanie gasped as a wave of pleasure washed over her, her back arching off the table as she moaned. "Yes, oh god, yes!"
Derek chuckled and spread her lips wider apart, sinking his tongue deep inside her pussy. He lapped at her juices, his tongue spearing in and out of her wet folds as Melanie's moans grew louder.
He slid one finger inside of her, then two, fucking her with his fingers as he continued to lick and tease her clit.
"Derek, fuck! Oh god, you're going to make me cum!" Melanie gasped, her nails digging into the surface of the table as she writhed in pleasure.
Derek could feel his cock throbbing in response to his mother's words, a bead of pre-cum forming on the tip. He pulled his fingers out of her and stood up, positioning himself at her entrance.
With a slow, teasing thrust, he entered her, inch by inch, until he was buried to the hilt.
Melanie let out a low, guttural moan as she felt Derek's cock filling her up, stretching her out in the most delicious way. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer, urging him to move faster.
"Fuck me, Derek. Harder. Harder!"
Derek obeyed, pounding into her with a fierce, primal need that left her breathless.
She could feel herself climbing higher and higher, the heat and pleasure building up inside of her until she couldn't take it any longer. With a loud, guttural moan, she felt herself cumming hard on Derek's cock, her pussy quivering and contracting around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
"Mom, you feel so fucking good," Derek groaned, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum."
"Yes, Derek. Cum inside me.
I want to feel you fill me up with your hot, sticky cum."
Derek couldn't resist his mother's seductive words. With a loud, primal groan, he let go and felt himself cumming inside of Melanie.
As their climax subsided, the two of them lay there, panting and gasping for breath as they came down from their high.
Then, they both blacked out. They both woke up in their separate beds. The aliens must have returned them home. They had passed the test. They each had full memory of what had happened, but it felt as if only seconds had passed on the Heaman farm. Melanie got up from her bed and silently crept into Derek's room. She wanted to talk with him about what happened.
To make sense of the confusion and intense emotions swirling inside her. She didn't know how he felt about their shared secret. She didn't know if he would be disgusted or ashamed. But she knew she needed to talk to him.
Melanie slowly approached Derek's bed, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of his room. She sat down on the edge of the bed, her heart beating fast in her chest. Derek stirred awake, his eyes fluttering open as he looked at his mother sitting next to him.
"Hey, Derek," Melanie whispered, her voice low and soft. "I hope I didn't wake you up."
Derek shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "No, it's fine. I wasn't really sleeping."
Derek admitted, still groggy from the aftermath of their intense lovemaking.
Melanie looked at her son, her eyes filled with a mixture of emotions - guilt, desire, and confusion. She didn't know how to navigate this new, taboo territory that they had stumbled into.
"I just wanted to talk to you," Melanie said, her voice barely above a whisper. "About what happened earlier."
Derek shifted in his bed, turning his body to face hers. He took a deep breath, searching for the right words to say.
"I know what happened was wrong, mom. But we were in a situation where we had to do what we did in order to escape that room." As he was talking, Derek absent mindedly reached out and lightly grabbed Melanie's nipples. He absent mindedly began to play with them as he continued talking.
"It was a strange, fucked-up situation, and we did what we did. But it doesn't change the fact that you're my mother, and I shouldn't have had sex with you."
Melanie gasped as she felt her son's fingers tweaking and twisting her nipples. She could feel the heat and pleasure building up inside of her once again, and she couldn't help but arch her back and moan.
"But fuck, Derek," Melanie whispered, her voice filled with longing. "It felt so good.
I've never felt anything like that before."
Derek's fingers stilled on her nipples, and he looked up at her with a mixture of shock and arousal. He didn't know what to say, but his body knew what it wanted.
He leaned in closer to Melanie, his breath hot on her neck. "I know, mom. I felt it too.
The way your cock filled my pussy, the way you stretched me out and claimed me as your own. I wanted more, I wanted all of you. I wanted to feel your thick, pulsing cock moving inside of me, fucking me like I've never been fucked before.
Melanie reached down and grabbed Derek's cock, feeling its weight and girth in her hand.
"Is this what you thought about me doing when you saw me in the bikini, honey?" Melanie continued stroking his cock, waiting for his answer.
Derek nodded, his eyes fixed on his mother's body. "Yes, mom.
I couldn't help but think about you like that, even though I knew it was wrong. You looked so fucking hot in that bikini, and I couldn't stop thinking about how good it would feel to have you riding my cock."
Melanie gasped as she felt Derek's cock growing harder in her hand. She could feel her own arousal building up inside of her once again, and she knew that she couldn't resist him any longer.
She leaned in closer to Derek, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Derek moaned as he felt his mother's lips on his, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth. He could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, and he knew that he needed to be inside of her again.
He broke the kiss and looked up at Melanie, his eyes filled with desire. "Fuck, mom. I need to be inside of you. I can't wait any longer."
Melanie nodded, her own eyes shining with lust.
I want it just as badly. I want to feel you inside of me again. I want you to take me and claim me as yours." He stood up from the bed, his cock already rock-hard and ready for action.
He reached out for Melanie, pulling her up to her feet and wrapping his arms around her. Strings of saliva drip between their luscious mouths as they devoured each other in a hot, filthy, wet kiss.
Derek took the lead, his tongue plunging deep into Melanie's mouth, a hand on the back of her neck holding her close, the other snaking down and grabbing her plump, round ass. Melanie let out a whimper of pleasure, feeling her son's strong fingers kneading her flesh through her silk pajamas, knowing that they both wanted more.
With a growl, Derek tore off Melanie's silk top, exposing her bare tits. He couldn't resist anymore, he had to taste her.
He descended on her tits, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. Melanie moaned and threw her head back, her hands going to the back of Derek's head, holding him in place. She could feel her panties getting soaked as she ground her hips against her son's, his hard cock pressing against her through the fabric of their pajamas. Please..." Melanie begged, her legs shaking with need.
Derek didn't need any more encouragement. He tore off Melanie's silk pajama bottoms, exposing her bare pussy to him. He groaned at the sight, her lips were already swollen and wet with arousal.
He dropped to his knees, his mouth inches away from Melanie's hot, dripping cunt. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with lust. "Are you sure you want this, mom?
You're my mother." Derek whispered, his voice heavy with lust and guilt.
Melanie leaned down and kissed him again, their lips meeting in a hot, messy tangle. "Yes, I want it. I want you, Derek. I want all of you."
With a moan, Derek surrendered to his mother's embrace. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, feeling her soft, pliant body against his. He could feel her hard nipples pressing against his chest, and the heat radiating from her pussy.
His cock was already rock-hard and leaking precum at the sight of her.
He reached down and wrapped his hand around his shaft, stroking it slowly as he looked into her eyes.
"Do you like that, mom?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
Melanie nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. I love it.
I love feeling your cock in my hand."
She reached down and took over from Derek, stroking his shaft firmly, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head.
Derek's breath hitched as pleasure coursed through his veins. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes.
"Oh god, mom. That feels amazing." He moaned, his voice laced with lust.
Melanie smiled and leaned down to kiss him again, her hand never stopping its slow, steady strokes. She could feel Derek's cock twitching in her hand, a clear sign that he was close to coming.
"I want you to come for me, Derek." She whispered against his lips.
"I want to feel your cock twitching and releasing inside of my pussy, filling me up with your hot, sticky cum."
Derek couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had never heard his mother talk like this before, and the filthy words coming out of her mouth were driving him wild with desire.
He groaned and grabbed Melanie's hips, pulling her closer to him. You're so fucking wet and ready for me.
I can feel it. I can't wait any longer. I need to be inside you," Derek said, his voice tight with desire.
He didn't need to wait any longer. Melanie pushed him down onto the bed, climbing on top of him and positioning his cock at her entrance. She sank down onto him, taking him deep inside of her with one swift motion.
"Oh fuck, mom!" Derek groaned, his hips bucking up to meet hers.
He could feel Melanie's slick, wet heat surrounding him, tightly gripping his cock as she rode him.
He reached up to grab her tits, his fingers tweaking and twisting her sensitive nipples. Melanie threw her head back and moaned, her long hair cascading down her back. She could feel an orgasm building up inside of her, the pressure and heat spreading from her pussy all the way to her chest.
" Go ahead, Derek.
Do it. Fuck me harder." Melanie demanded, her voice dripping with desire.
Derek didn't need any more convincing. He grabbed Melanie's hips and started pounding into her with wild abandon. Melanie screamed, her tits bouncing with every thrust. She could feel herself getting close to the edge, every cell in her body begging for release.
And just like that, her orgasm hit her like a freight train.
She threw her head back and screamed, her whole body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. She could feel her pussy clenching and pulsing around Derek's cock, milking him for all he was worth.
Derek groaned as he felt Melanie's pussy spasming around his cock, the sensation sending him over the edge. With a final, deep thrust, he came hard inside of her, his hot, sticky cum filling her up.
Melanie collapsed onto his chest, both of them panting and gasping for breath.
Derek wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they both savored the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking.
"That was amazing, mom," Derek whispered, his lips pressed against her hair.
Melanie smiled, feeling completely at peace for the first time in a long time. "Yes, it was, Derek.
I never knew it could be like this."
They lay there in silence for a few moments, their hearts gradually slowing down.
In time, they both went to their respective beds and fell asleep.
The exertion of the past few hours finally catching up with them. But as they slept, they both dreamt of the same thing - the silver room, their bodies intertwined, the pleasure they had found in each other's embrace.
They woke up feeling refreshed.