Turning 18 wasn't as big a deal as I had thought. It was billed as this huge milestone that once you were 18, all these new experiences were open to you. You could drink beer, I was already taking my driving test (failed it the first time), you were considered an adult.
But nope.
My birthday was a blast. A group of us all went down to London for a weekend of drunken debauchery. It was great. We got (very) dunk, drinking and dancing the night through in Leicester Square and Soho. After that, it was life as usual. No extra money, no extra insight into the human condition and no sudden appearance of loads of women who want to sleep with you.
Not that I had too much of a problem with the girls. I guess that I should introduce myself. I am Ben. I am a rugby player, about to be going to university in Durham, I work out several times a week, eat healthily and generally look after myself. I am six-foot-tall, well built at about 190 pounds and I have been told that I am good looking. But I'm not the most confident of guys and was exquisitely good saying exactly the wrong thing at just the right moment. I had used the excuse that I was concentrating on playing rugby, or that I needed to get my grades to get into my university of choice, or that the right girl just hadn't shown up or loads of other things. But none of those are true. I would have loved a girlfriend but I am also very good at getting turned down. So, needless to say, I was single when I was about to start my life as a university freshman.
My parents are both very fit too. They go to the gym as much as I do, in fact, my Mum even more. I think she was going every weekday morning after my Dad left for work. She looked amazing and wore dresses, skirts and tops that showed off her amazing figure. It was always fun to watch so many men check her out as we walked through town. Dad was still always perving at her and I must say, yup, me too. She was the subject of more than a fantasy or three of mine. And there she was watching my Dad and I treating the car like a huge game of Tetris, smiling to herself and drinking her black coffee.
My Dad had said that he and Mum would take me to Durham for the start of fresher's week. It is only when you start to pack up all of your belongings that you start to realise just how much crap you actually own. My stuff was all boxed up, my clothes in suitcases and we were packing it all into the car. With great difficulty.
"Why the hell did you have to get the biggest bloody TV in the sodding shop?" my Dad moaned at me. "It's not going to fit. The front seat is full, the boot is stuffed with your crap and the back seats are nearly full too. Looks like I can take your stuff up to Durham, but you're walking, Lad."
"Nonsense." Mum chimed. "Put the TV up in the middle of the back seats and then through into the gap between the front seats. The seat behind you can take the last suitcase and duvet and I will sit on Ben's lap in the back."
"I don't think that's a good idea, Darling. What if we get pulled over or have an accident?"
"Drive slowly. Don't have an accident. And there are thousands of cars that are on the road right now going to universities all around the country jammed full of even more stuff than Ben has." She smiled at me with her huge, beautiful smile. Mum was not just slim, athletic and had a body to die for with gorgeous big, round breasts that overly accentuated her small waist and curvy hips. She was extremely pretty too. She was only 36 and she seemed to get sexier every year. Or maybe it was just me noticing it more and more. Maybe due to having what seemed to be less and less sex. I hadn't had a girlfriend for nearly a year.
"I'm only small and I'm sure that Ben can survive the few hours up to Durham. Can't you, my dear?"
"Err, sure. Why not." I said. "I don't mind having Mum on my knees, Dad. I'm just thinking about your visibility. You won't be able to see out the back windows at all as the TV will be in the way."
My Dad thought about it for a minute. "Alright. I'll just drive slowly and you two will just have to be careful."
So that was it. Settled. Mum and I would just have to put up with the cramped space for a few hours. I didn't mind too much. It would be a bit weird having Mum on my lap for that long. Little did I know just how weird it was going to get.
The car was eventually loaded and both Dad and I were a bit shattered already. It was the first week of September and the weather was still hot. The sun was out and we were both in shorts and t-shirts. Mum was wearing a very light yellow short summer dress that perfectly hugged her body. Her waist, hips and breasts all accentuated by how the dress followed her curves, showing an ample amount of cleavage between the light material that hung from spaghetti straps over her shoulders. The dress finishing half way down her thighs just hiding her beautiful ass from public view.
Dad and I climbed into the car and I waited to let Mum climb in onto my lap. She slowly contorted her way into the back seat and positioned herself on my lap. Her legs clashing with mine and we both fumbled around trying to figure out how best to position ourselves.
"Put your feet together, Ben, and I'll fit myself around you."
I pushed myself back into the seat as much as I could and kept my legs together for Mum to get comfy on my lap. She spread her legs either side of mine and I felt her scooting her way back into my lap. Her firm, round bum shuffling back and forth in my lap as she was trying to get into a position that she was ok with. I must say, it felt pretty good. Her tight bum moving back and forth over my crotch. My dick definitely noticed something that hadn't occurred to me until that point. My Mum's ass, therefore her pussy, is going to be taking a ride on my dick all the way to Durham.
"We ready?" Dad asked.
"Yup, I'm good. Should be fine." Mum said cheerfully. "Just take it slow. And avoid any big bumps or pot holes. The last thing Ben wants is my bumping up and down on his lap."
"Holy fuck..." my brain thought. Or maybe my dick. Can't always be too sure sometimes. "I should be so lucky."
Now, let me get something straight. I have never tried or even seriously though about fucking my Mum. Yes, she was hot, yes, I had fantasised about her, but no, I hadn't actually taken any of that to heart or thought about ACTUALLY fucking my Mum. It is like fantasising about Megan Fox or Miley Cyrus. Of course, you do fantasise about them, but actually fucking them for real? My reaction to this unforeseen event of my mum sitting on my lap with her legs open was even catching me by surprise.
The journey started off. Everything seemed fine, if not cramped. The window was open a crack, which was loud so that we couldn't hear my Dad unless he shouted, but the cool airflow was definitely needed. Especially as I was getting maybe a little too hot.
It was only a short way into the journey, but I think that Mum was already getting a bit uncomfortable with her position. She grabbed the head rest in front of her and just pulled herself forward a bit arching her supply, sexy back away from me. She pushed her ass back into my crotch which made my already slightly semi erect dick pay even more attention to what it was obviously wanting just a couple of pieces of thin material away.
"Are you ok, Mum?" I asked.
"Yeah, not bad. Just trying to get myself a bit comfier. You?" She replied.
"Yeah. I'm good."
"You keep moving your hands and arms around like you don't know where to put them."
"Yeah. I'm trying not to put them anywhere you don't want them." I said in a jokingly sweet fashion.
"Don't worry about that, here..." she grabbed my wrists and pulled them around her waist into her lap. "I don't mind."
There we sat, my Mum sitting on her lap, leaning back onto my chest with my head over her shoulder and my hands resting on the top of her thighs. I could feel the thin light material of her dress just covering her smooth skin. The hem just at my fingertips. My head was spinning. I was unsure about what to feel and I don't think that I properly noticed my slowly responding cock. It had noticed that my hands were on her thighs and I was loving it.
"Everything still ok back there?" my Dad shouted. "Haven't heard from you for a bit and I can't see you at all back there. Just the top inch of your heads."
"Yeah, we're fine. I think we are getting more comfortable with each other in fact." My Mum shouted back over the din of the window.
"Did you say you're fine?" he shouted back.
"Yes! We're fine!" Mum shouted a bit louder.
"Good. If you want to stop, we can pull into the services on the motorway."
"Ok. Thanks." We both shouted back.
"Although, I'm getting to enjoy being on your lap." My Mum said into my ear on her shoulder.
My dick definitely gave a push upwards from that one. Her breathy voice sounding so seductive. I gave a little wriggle to try and ease where my dick was pointing as I know that it was trying to point straight up against my shorts, with not much material in between to stop my Mum from feeling it against her pussy. In doing so, my hands slid down her legs a little, coming to rest touching her skin on her thighs. Her skin was so smooth and soft, it felt wonderful.
She didn't seem to notice. Moving the position of my dick must have worked, but I knew that my erection was not going to go away. I was feeling how horny I was more and more. Having my Mum on my lap was driving me crazy with lust.
The miles slowly ticked past, cars overtaking us constantly as we drove slowly and carefully. You could feel the suspension so low due to the weight of all my belongings weighing the car down. Mum was relaxing. She was breathing slowly with her head lent back over my shoulder and all I was able to concentrate on was the sight this presented me with of my Mum's perfect cleavage right in front of me slowly moving up and down with each breath. How much I wanted to reach up and cup her breasts in my hands. Squeeze them, suck on them, bite them, shove my cock between them and tit fuck them...
Oh fuck, I was getting carried away with this. My imagination was betraying me.
I could smell her perfume as well as her natural scent. She smelt wonderful. My fingers were slowly and delicately rubbing her skin on her thigh. Just gently moving a few millimetres but what felt like a mile. Her smooth skin under my fingertips. I have no idea where my braveness came from, but I started to gently ease my fingers under the hem of her skirt. Millimetre by millimetre feeling up her thigh. I was moving slower than a glacier, pulling her skirt up her legs, but it was like electricity. My dick was getting even harder thinking about her pussy.
I think that her lack of resistance was what was driving me on. She was breathing slowly and deeply. I can't even feel myself breath at all. My heart was racing and my dock was now like a rock. It was sticking straight up. I wasn't the most well-endowed man. I've seen porn, I know what a huge cock looks like. I was probably bigger than average in both length and girth but I was so turned on that it felt bigger than it ever had done before. With the best positioning and tact that was manageable, there was no hiding that it was poking straight up into my Mum. And I knew she could feel it. It wanted to feel her pussy. I wanted to be inside her more than anything.
My fingers kept on massaging up the inside of her thigh. I started squeezing her leg with my palm and making bigger movements under her dress. My hand was well under her dress now. I gently pulled on both of her thighs with my hands, softly but forcibly pulling her thighs even further apart. She let out a very quiet and gently moan and let her legs open up for me.
I couldn't believe that she had let me do that to her. Empowered by this, it moved my right hand right up between her legs and felt the lace of her tiny little knickers covering her pussy. I rubbed my fingers up and down the material, feeling her pussy lips traced through the material. I could feel the dampness already. My Mum was getting turned on by me. Her pussy was getting wet from her son's hands on her legs and pussy.
I rubbed her pussy through the lace, tracing her wet slit up and down. Feeling the edge of her knickers where they met the curve of the inside of her thigh, imagining how beautiful it must be. She moved her head towards my ear, still resting back on my shoulder. I could hear her breathing showing how turned on she was.
"Yes." She whispered to me. "I want you."
My fingers slipped inside her knickers and found her pussy. She was so wet, I could feel how slick her pussy lips were. I pushed my fingers between her lips and felt her opening. Her legs spread even wider for me and pushed my finger into her wet warm pussy. She felt amazing, so tight and wet. I let out a deep moan at how amazing she felt and she did the same. I pushed my finger slowing into my Mum. I wanted to be as deep inside her as I could. I started to fuck her in and out, pumping my finger into her. I could feel her pussy juices on my finger and covering my hand.
I paused slightly and pushed a second finger into her as well. This made her squirm and gasp again. Feeling my fingers pump deep into my Mum and how wet she was, was the best feeling of my life. I hooked my fingers round inside her to rub the inside of her pussy, trying to find the most sensitive area and also rubbed her clit with my other fingers.
Her breathing got even more intense and she was bucking her hips to try and get me to finger fuck her harder. Her left hand reached up and went behind my head, pulling me closer to her and her right hand started to grab and cup her breast. She was squeezing and playing with it harder and harder, really mauling her breast as she got more and more carried away with how much I was pushing my fingers as deep inside her as I could and rubbing her clit.
"Fuck... Oh fuck... fuck... fuck..." She was whispering into my ear. "I'm going to cum for you... make me cum..."
I fucked her pussy as hard as I could with my fingers, feeling her pussy get wetter and wetter when she bucked her hips hard and really pulled my head into hers. She gasped very deeply for a few seconds and her pussy gushed, juices flowing down my fingers onto my hand. Eventually she stopped bucking her hips and relaxed. I pulled my fingers out her pussy and saw how creamy they were. The sight of her thick, creamy pussy juices on my fingers drove me wild. I pulled them up to my mouth and sucked them as she opened her eyes and saw how much I enjoyed tasting her pussy. She smiled at me, grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand over to her mouth. She slid my fingers into her mouth and sucked on them as well, looking at me as I watched her. Right then and there my cock was ready to explode. It was the single most sexy think I had ever witnessed. Who knew my Mum was such a sex goddess?
She sat forward and pulled herself up with the head rest on the front seat.
"Are you ok, Honey?" My Dad asked her, giving us both a bit of a shock as we had almost forgotten that he was even there.
"Oh, yes, Darling. I'm just positioning myself to make it easier for Ben." She looked round at me and smirked a very naughty and dirty smile.
"That's good, Honey. I know it can't be much fun for you two." He replied.
"Don't worry, Darling. Ben is just getting very stiff and I'm going to make it a bit easier for him"
"It's great to see you two getting on and so close. We are nearly half way. We can pull over soon if you like."
"We're having a lot of fun here. Don't worry about us yet. We will let you know if we want to have a break."
With that, she lifted herself up off my lap so there was a bit of a gap. I hooked my fingers around the band of her knickers and pulled them down to her ankles, letting her kick them off. My mother's dripping wet bare pussy just waiting for me. I undid my shorts and pulled out my big, rock hard cock. It sprang straight up at her pussy. She reached round with her right hand, still holding onto the head rest with her left and grabbed my cock. Her fingers gently squeezing it and positioning it right up against her pussy. I could feel how much of her pussy juices were dripping out of her onto the head of my cock. She pushed it down her slit and then straight into her pussy.
I grabbed her waist firmly in my strong hands and slowly guided her down onto my cock. I could feel myself sliding deeper and deeper inside. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have my cock so deep inside my Mum. I pulled her down into my lap as much as I could with her waist, feeling my cock right up against her cervix. She gasped hard and started to buck her hips hard back and forth on my cock. I could feel it slide in and out of her, rubbing up and down inside her pussy. She leant back against me again and started rubbing her slit with her right hand making her moan pretty loud.
"Oh, fuck yes." She whispered into my ear. "Your cock feels so good."
"Your pussy is so wet and tight." I whisper back "Your pussy feels so good, Mum."
She suddenly stopped. I thought I had blown it by saying "Mum". She looked at me and I looked straight back at her. She broke out into the dirtiest smile I had even seen and then started to buck her hips more than ever. My cock sliding harder and deeper into her wet pussy.
"You like fucking your Mum, do you? Having your Mum be so slutty for you?" She whispered between her pants.
"Fuck, yes, Mum. I love you being my slut and fucking your beautiful pussy."
"Mmmmm... I would love to be your slut, Baby." She panted. "Fuck yes. Oh fuck, you feel so good. Your little fuck slut."
Her pussy was driving me wild. I could feel how much I wanted to cum and it was building and building. Her panting and how her hips were grinding on me harder and faster made me think that she was going to cum soon too.
"Oh god, Baby. I'm going to cum." My Mum panted into my ear.
"No, not yet. I you to cum at the same time I cum inside you tight cunt, Mum." I gasped back.
"Yes, Baby. I'll cum with you. Oh fuck, fill me up with your cum, Baby. Fill my pussy. Your slut's cunt. Pump your cum into your slut's womb."
Hearing her begging for my cum like that was the last straw. I could feel my cock about to cum. I was going to shoot my load deep into my Mum.
"I'm going to cum, Mum." I gasped louder than I meant to.
"Call me your slut... Tell me what I am..."
"My slut. You're my little slut. I'm cumming. I'm fucking cumming..."
With that I shot the biggest fucking load of cum straight, deep inside my Mum's pussy. She climaxed hard when she felt my cock pulse. I could feel how hard her pussy clenched around my cock, shaking and going into a hard spasm. Her juices flooded out onto my thighs and my seed filled her up, my cock pumping again and again deep inside her, filling her womb. Our bodies shook and melted together as one for that moment. I was pulled her waist right into me as though I could not be close enough to her, she was pushing her head into my neck and I could feel how hard she was breathing into me.
We finished climaxing, my cock eventually stopping pulsing inside her pussy and we gently relaxed. I loosened my grip on her waist and she seemed to become so loose and soft in my arms. I could feel her breathing slow down and become gentler. She opened her eyes and we looked straight at each other, smiling that happy smile of perfect ecstasy.
Then suddenly, as if we had both had the same thought at the same time, we sat up and looked over towards Dad. We had gotten very carried away with each other, making far more noise than we had originally meant to...
He was driving along, watching the motorway zip past him. He seemingly hadn't noticed a thing. Looking at my Mum, as she turned around to look at me again, still smiling and looking so happy, with my Dad just a stretched arm's length away and my still pretty hard cock buried deep into his wife, my Mum, was to most weird, exhilarating and perfect moment."Darling," She shouted "can we pull over at the next stop. I think Ben and I need to go to the loo.
"Sure, Honey. There should be some services in a few miles."
Mum leant back against me again, my cock still inside of her, slowly going down and getting softer again. I ran my hands up her torso to her breasts and cupped them in my hands. She breathed slowly and gently, seemingly very content. I squeezed her breasts, feeling her hard nipples through her bra and flimsy dress.
"That was amazing, Mum." I whispered into her ear.
"What happened to calling me slut?" She replied mischievously.
"I loved fucking you, my Slut. You are amazing."
"Thank you, Baby. You are amazing too." She paused for a few seconds as though double checking what she was about to say. "I love having your cock inside me. I have fantasised about it for a while now, and I am so glad that we did. I want to be your slut, Baby. Your little fuck slut. Your cum slut. I want you to do whatever you want with me. Would you like that, Baby? Would you like to treat me like your cum slut?"
She was looking at me with puppy dog eyes. A dirty smile on her face, still breathing slightly deeply from the huge orgasms we just had.
Well, how could I refuse? It was a dream. It was perfect. She was the most beautiful woman I knew. Had ever seen even. And she wanted to be my cum slut? I squeezed her breasts really hard, much harder than I had before.
"Of course." I smiled back to her. "I would love nothing more than you as my little cum slut..." had been at university in Durham a few months now. It was great and I was having the time of my life. The studying was harder than I expected, but the drinking and good times came easy. I had made a load of new friends and had a few girls in my bed too. I think that the experience that I had had with my Mum on the way up here had given me a whole new impetus and confidence, especially with women. I was still single though. Only one girl had been a regular thing, but we weren't dating. We were friends who wanted a bit more. She was even kind of dating another guy, a friend of mine on the university rugby team, so we had to keep it very quiet.
Her name was Kate. She was a freshman like me studying economics. She was in the women's football team and worked out at the gym as much as I did. We met on a sports night out. The rugby teams, football teams and loads of other sport societies and teams all getting together in town for a huge night out. There was a bit of a rivalry between the football teams and rugby teams about who could pull the most, both the ladies and guys. At the end of all of the drunkenness, she ended up back at mine, naked and we fucked until the sun was high in the sky the next morning.
It was now the first week of December and freezing cold. Durham is quite far north in England and when it gets cold up here, you know it. It had seemed to have rained continuously for a month.
My Mum and I were doing great. We chatted and messaged nearly every night. We were sending each other sexy messages and sharing fantasies that we were masturbating together to. We masturbated with each other over Facetime and I learned a lot about some of the things she fantasised about but hadn't done. It was a bit weird hearing about how my Dad would or wouldn't fuck her, but considering that the last time I had seen my Mum I had filled her pussy with my cum, I got over any weirdness.
Over the last few months it had seemed that things between my parents weren't great. Things hadn't been great for a while actually. They seemed to get along on the face of it and always smiled together when with friends and out in town, but they had grown apart. They were arguing a lot and it had turned out that they didn't have much in common in the end. My Dad was a lot older than she was. My Mum was 36, she had given birth to me at 18. They had had me very early in their relationship, within the first year, but had got married very soon afterwards and stayed together since. My Dad was now 54 and seemed to be at a different place in his life than she wanted to be at.
When my Mum (or Cumslut as I now called her when we were having our chats) and I were chatting we were having a very exciting time, I could tell that things weren't right back home. Maybe not having me there so much left a bit of a void for them? Maybe it forced them to actually try and communicate again which they realised they couldn't do anymore? Apparently, they had only had sex once since I they had given me the lift up here. After we had had sex and were becoming so close over text and Facetime, my Mum had been opening up to me about all kinds of things, which I really loved. I felt closer to her than I ever had done. I felt closer to her than I had ever been with anyone.
I was living in a shared house with 3 other guys who were pigs. I was only 18, but I was clean and tidy. I cleaned up after myself, cooked healthy meals, washed, kept my room clean and tidy, in general I was an utter annoyance to my flat mates. Or visa-versa. But we actually all got on really well. We all had similar tastes in music, in drinking, smoked weed occasionally, enjoyed going out together into town and were all basically single. They knew about Kate and also knew to keep quiet about it. We hadn't done anything in front of them, but we weren't exactly quiet when fucking and the guys all knew what we were doing despite Kate dating someone else.
I was working on my assignments in my room. Things were going ok, but it was starting to get a little dark and my brain was getting fried. I was about ready to pack it up when the doorbell went down stairs. This was a strange occurrence at the best of times. People generally didn't ring the door bell, they rang your mobile to get in if they were calling to let you know they were on their way. As if on cue, my mobile rang. The screen flashed up "Mum". I dismissed the door, one of my flat mates would answer it, and answered the phone.
"Hey, Mum. How are you doing?" I said.
"Hi, Ben." Mum replied.
"It's a bit earlier than we normal chat. I haven't heard from you for a few days..." I could hear in her voice something was wrong. It sounded like she was holding back sobs as though they were straining to break through a very thin façade. "Are you ok? What's wrong? Has something happened?"
"I'm not good. I don't know what to do." It was starting to break through.
"It's ok, Mum. What's wrong?"
"It's... It's... Your Dad has left me. I didn't know what to do."
"Oh, Mum. I'm so sorry." I could hear someone down stairs answering the door. I heard Mark, one of my flat mates, open the door and say "Hello?" to whoever was waiting. The weird thing was, I heard the same voice on the phone.
"One of your friends has just answered the door, Ben." She said to me down the phone, which I could also hear through the floor as my room was above the living room where the front door was.
"Ok, I'm coming straight down. Come on inside." And I hung up the phone.
I went straight down stairs and saw my Mum standing in the living room with tears streaming down her face.
"Err, I think this girl's for you, Ben." Mark said looking pretty lost with himself. He turned to my Mum and said "Right. Err, nice to meet you, whoever you are. Ok. Err, see you both later." And he quickly exited and went into the kitchen.
I lead Mum upstairs into my room and sat her on the bed. I only had one chair in the room which was up to my desk and apart from the floor, there weren't many other seating options. But the bed was good. It was soft, easy and I could sit right up to her and I put my arms around her shoulders and gave her a really big hug. She cried into my shoulder, holding onto me with all her strength. She just sobbed and sobbed onto my shirt for what seemed ages. She was so upset and I really felt awful for her.
Eventually, her crying and sobbing slowed a little and she let go of me. I dropped my hands down but kept them around her, one behind her back around her waist and I rested my other hand on her thigh. She kept her head low, not looking at me, still sobbing gently. I lifted my hand from her thigh and gently placed my palm on her cheek, lifting her head up slightly so she could look at me. She lifted her eyes up to look into mine. I looked back at her with as much love and understanding as I could. Still holding her cheek, I slowly leaned into her and very lovingly and gently kissed her lightly on the lips.
"I love you. I'm here for you. I love you so much." I said to her still looking at her in her eyes.
She smiled weakly behind her sobs. "I love you too, Baby."
"What happened? Take your time."
"Tim left me."
"Ok, so Dad has left you?"
"Well, (sob) he didn't actually say that we are over, but he said that he needs space and to take a break from me."
"Why? Why would he say that? I know you two haven't been getting on great recently, but that seems a bit jump."
"He knows that I have been sending sexy texts and naked photos (sob), he found the pictures on my phone."
My heart suddenly found itself in my throat and my stomach took it upon itself to fill the space left by my heart in my chest.
"He knows what we have been doing?" I said sharply and a bit panicked.
"Well, yes and no." She wiped her eyes with her sleeves. "He saw the pictures that I have sent you and the pictures you have sent me. But he didn't recognise yours. Your head isn't in them. But he recognised my pussy easily enough and immediately worked out what was going on. I had deleted all of our messages, but I didn't realise that it was saving the photos on my phone separately. He confronted me with them and asked what was going on. He was really upset and angry with me. He said that he knew I was cheating on him. It was obvious."
We sat there silently for a few minutes, just letting the silence get broken by her occasional sobs and Mark attempt to cook something downstairs that sounded like a fight he was definitely losing.
"What did you say?" I asked hesitantly.
"I didn't say it was you. I said that it was just some random guy who I had started chatting to on the internet. He didn't seem to believe me though. He just kept calling me a liar and a cheat. He made me pack a bag and go stay in a hotel. That he didn't want to have me in the house near him. I got in the car and started driving. I didn't know what I was doing. I was crying so hard that I wasn't even thinking. The next think I knew I was nearly in Durham. I had to see you. I knew that there was only one person that I had to be with right now."
"I'm glad you did. You are definitely in the right place." I sighed heavily at the news. It must have been horrible for her. I looked back into her red eyes and smiled gently. "I'm here for you. How about a drink?"
She smiled. "Sure. I think I need one. I've been crying for hours."
"Tea?"
"Got anything stronger?"
"Gin and tonic?"
"That sounds better." She said, struggle a tiny smile. "Hold the tonic."
I went down stairs and fetched a couple of glasses. Mark was still in the kitchen eating what looked like Super Noodles. "Who's the chick?" he asked. "She looks pretty upset. Sexy as fuck too. How come you get the hot girls knocking at your door at night?"
I don't know why I said it, but I replied "She's a friend from back home."
"Well, she's very sexy."
"Yeah, you said that."
"Say 'Hi' for me."
"Ok, will do." I finished as I started walking back upstairs.
I went back into my room to find my Mum lying on my bed. She had taken her jacket and shoes off and was quietly lying on her back looking at the ceiling. "I think that it was inevitable. Tim leaving me. Your Dad and I have been struggling for a while now. When you left, the house was so different. Quiet. Empty. We had both cheated before. Once for me, not counting you, and once for him. That I knew of anyway. But this was different. This wasn't about the photos. This was about us. We don't want each other anymore."
I poured two doubles and gave one to her. She sat up slightly, downed the drink and then lay back down again before continuing.
"It's not the life I want any more, Ben. I'm still relatively young. It's like I've been in my fifties for nearly twenty years. He doesn't want to have sex any more. He hasn't even tried touching me for months and the only time we fucked since you came up here was because I had to almost give him no choice.
"Not that I really wanted to, to be honest." She looked over at me. "I was thinking about you when we did."
She just smiled her beautiful smile, her eyes glistening from the tears and her make up running slightly.
"I want something new. I want to be a sexual being. I missed my entire sexual life, Ben. Pregnant at seventeen and then a mother for the rest of my life. I didn't mind it, I loved having you and being a mother and wife. Then when you got a bit older and was at school, I got a job as a PA which I loved. But Tim never saw me as anything other than a mum. I was the person who brought you up, cleaned the house and cooked him dinner. Who gives a fuck that she is also paying as many bills as he was. He wanted to fuck me less and less and I am not willing to give up on sex. I'm only thirty-six for fuck's sake! There so much I want to do and explore and feel."
With that she fell silent.
I lay next to her, looking at her as she looked at the ceiling. She was so pretty and I couldn't believe that anyone would not find her attractive and not want to have sex with her all the time. I looked down her body, my eyes slowly tracing the contours of her body from her eyes, her long, elegant neck, over her big, round firm breasts sitting up on her chest, her flat toned stomach, her gorgeous curvy hips and her slender, muscular legs. She was perfect.
The time must have ticked on for a long time before she eventually moved. She rolled over and pulled herself up to me. She put her hand on my chest and snuggled her head into the crook of my shoulder. I could feel her breasts pressed up against me and her leg wrapped over and around mine. I pushed my arm up and put it under her head, wrapping it behind her and holding her waist, pulling her into me. Her head slowly rose and fell with each breath I took.
I smelled her hair. It was perfect. Like the rest of her. It felt like she was falling asleep until she slowly sat up, pulled off her top and undid her bra, tossing them onto the floor beside the bed. I watched as she undid her jeans and pulled them off before they followed the bra and top. She sat propped up her hand and looked at me wearing just her knickers.
"Let's go to bed." She said "I'm exhausted and I need to sleep. I have already rung work and told them I'm not coming in for a couple of weeks from the flu so we can have a sleep-in tomorrow if you want?"
"Yeah, sure." I replied.
She started pulling my t-shirt up, so I sat up on bed and let her lift it over my head. She started slowly unbuckling my belt and jeans. She pulled the buttons open on my fly one by one and then started pulling them down along with my pants. I lifted my ass off the bed so that she could pull them off and as she pulled down, my cock, already almost fully erect, sprang free. This seemed to make her happy as she reacted a bit surprised and then smiled with a bit of a giggle. She pulled them all of the way off and they followed all of the other clothes on the floor.
Mum reached up and moved right across me, her breasts hanging right over my head as she stretched to reach the light switch. She turned the light off plunging the room into darkness. The only light was coming in through the window where a street light just outside was casting a dim, white light outline of the blinds. She lowered herself down on top of me and slowly kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth and kissed her back. She tasted amazing. Like fresh strawberries and cream, but much better.
We kissed passionately and deeply, our tongues exploring each other's, our lips wanting to touch and part in unison. My hands started exploring her back, caressing and feeling her supple muscles as she moved around on top of me. She parted our kiss and started pushing herself down my body. She kissed me on my neck, kissing all of the way down my chest. She kissed down the outline of my pecks, down my six pack and right down to my trimmed pubes. My cock had rubbed all of the way up her body too, mirroring what she had done but in reverse, both her mouth and my cock arriving together at the same time.
She rubbed her big, firm tits on my cock a few times before taking it in her hand. She slowly rubbed it up and down for a minute before gently placing her lips on the end. It felt amazing. Her lips were so soft and moist. She licked the end of my cock with her tongue, swirling it around, licking and tasting my precum that was already coming out.
I could feel her lips wrap around my cock. She slowly slid her mouth down my cock, sucking on it and swirling her tongue around it. She started to fuck my cock with her mouth, sliding her head up and down on my cock. I couldn't believe how good her mouth felt. She was sucking on it perfectly, making slurping noises as her mouth ran up and down my shaft. She started picking up her speed, pushing herself further down onto my cock. I could feel it starting to hit the back of her mouth with each downward thrust. She released my cock from her mouth and started to lick it up and down the entire length, rubbing it on her cheeks and lips.
She spat on the head and rubbed it with her hand, wanking my cock with her spit. She rubbed my cock over her cheeks and lips again before taking me back in her mouth. I could feel the saliva oozing from her lips onto my balls as she thrust her mouth onto my cock. Suddenly, she pushed herself all of the way down my shaft, burying my cock in her throat. I could feel how tight her gorgeous throat was and it felt so good. I was gasping with pleasure, her nose pressed right up against me and her chin nestled into my balls.
I put my hands onto the back of her head and grabbed fistfuls of her hair. I pressed her head even harder onto my cock, feeling it edge just a little more down her throat. She pulled her head back up again, gagging slightly from my cock in her throat and taking a deep breath. Still with her hair in my fists, I pushed her head back down onto my cock hard. My cock quickly and forcibly opening her throat again. I pulled her head up and pushed it quickly down again and started to use her mouth. Her mouth and throat were so good, my cock was starting to pulse, wanting to orgasm.
I pulled her head up off my cock and she took a few deep pants of air. "Oh fuck, my cumslut. Your mouth is so perfect. I want to blow my cum straight down your throat." With that, she gave a big saliva covered smile at me which I could just make out in the darkness before I pushed her head back onto my cock.
Using her hair still in my fists, I pulled her head up and down on my cock hard, going so deep into her throat with each thrust. My cock was pulsing again, feeling her mouth sucking eagerly on my cock, her tongue sliding up and down my shaft as my cock opened her throat up with each thrust.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming." I said. I jammed her head hard onto my cock and exploded my load straight into her throat. I jammed her hard, impaling mouth and throat onto my pulsing, hard cock with each extra pump on cum that came out. I could feel it back up through her mouth and seep out the edges of her lips. She was doing very well at swallowing most of it though.
I let her head go and she pulled herself off my cock that was impaled down her throat. She gasped deeply for air as she continued to lick and suck the cum from my cock and balls. She rubbed my cock all over her face as it started to soften slightly. I could feel my cum being smeared all over her face with my cock as she rubbed it all over, still gasping deeply and moaning.
My Mum, now with her face completely covered in my cum, climbed back up my body, rubbing her tits all the way up me as she went. She stopped with her face right next to mine and collapsed on her side next to me, her leg over mine again and her breasts pushed up against me. I could smell my cum on her and feel her breath on my face. She was smiling hugely and you could tell that she was happier.
"Mmmm, I love the taste of your cum, Baby." She said to me.
"I loved fucking your mouth, my cumslut. You have a gorgeous, tight throat." I could feel her body give a little shake of excitement when I said "cumslut".
She slowly leaned closer into me and I moved forward to kiss her deeply on the lips. I tasted my cum all over her lips and tongue as we explored each other's mouths again, kissing deeply and passionately for what seemed like ages.
We stopped kissing and she said "I think I will like being your cumslut. Maybe I could get a job up here and be yours? You haven't told that flatmate of yours that let me in that I'm your Mum, have you?"
"No. I just said you were a friend."
"Good. What do you think, Baby? Do you want me to be yours?"
I looked at her in the darkness and saw some doubt in her eyes. I smiled as big and broad a smile as I could, showing just how I felt.
"Yes, my cumslut. Of course, I want you to be mine." I said to her.She lay her head back down onto my chest, snuggled up next to me with my arm under her head, holding her close. We just lay there together naked on the bed, entwined into each other, so happy being with each other, both covered in my cum.
"What about tying me up? You said you wanted to tie me up in the messages you sent me." She asked.
"Yes, definitely."
"And a collar? You wanted me to have your collar?"
"Yes, a beautiful collar for a beautiful cumslut."
"And spanking? You seemed to be keen on spanking?"
"Definitely spanking. Especially if you've been naughty."
"Naughty, eh? Like flirting with one of your flatmates?" She said with a giggle.
"Definitely a hard spanking for flirting with them. Maybe something like a cane if you fucked them." I said laughing back to her.
Her body quivered at the thought of a cane. Or maybe it was the fact that I just said that she could basically fuck my flatmates.
"You wouldn't mind me fucking other people?" She asked gingerly.
"Let's get some sleep, my little cumslut. We can talk all about this tomorrow after our lie-in."
My Mum snuggled into my shoulder and chest again, obviously tired. It had been a long day for her. And definitely an unexpected one for me. I could hardly believe that I had this perfect, wondrous, amazing woman cuddling up next to me covered in my cum.
She moaned gently and quietly to herself.
"I love you." She whispered to me.
"I love you too, Mum. My beautiful cumslut." I whispered back to her.Waking up to the new day was really feeling like waking up to a whole new world. The air in the room was very cold, the boiler must have packed in again. The room smelled of stale sweat and sex. The sharp white light came in through the brightening the room in a pale winter light of cold and cloud.
I slowly blinked in the new light, trying to avoid waking up as much as possible. Hazy memories of last night came flooding into my mind as I lay on my bed. I smiled so widely and felt a warm happiness that I had never felt before. I felt in love. I felt like I never had done before. I looked over to the bed next to me but only saw empty pillow and a flat duvet. My heart suddenly beat hard and heavy. Was last night just a dream? Where was Mum? She did come last night, didn't she?
I looked beyond the bed and saw two empty glasses from the tequila. She must have been here. I wasn't dreaming, but where was she?
I calmed down a little and dragged myself out of bed. I picked up my jeans from the floor and pulled them on. The rest of the clothes cast aside by my Mum and I were still there. I checked my watch on the bedside table, eight thirty-six in the morning. I needed coffee and to find my Mum. Venturing outside my room, I heard a bit of activity down stairs, probably from the kitchen. Dressed only in my jeans, I went down stairs and saw my Mum facing the counter in the kitchen. She was facing away from me and I stopped, looking at her wearing just one of my shirts she must have gotten out of my wardrobe. The shirt came down to just below her ass and she looked amazing. Her beautifully smooth and supple legs showed just how athletic she was. She reached up and opened the cupboard above her head to get something and the shirt lifted up, displaying her perfect ass to me and showing the thong the was wearing disappear between her firm, round ass cheeks.
I walked over to her and gently placed my hands on her hips and pulled myself into her from behind. She frozen in place, her hands still in the air and slowly turned her head round to look at me. I leant in and kissed her passionately. I pulled away and felt her sigh heavily before opening her eyes and looking at me.
I Said "Good morning, my love."
She smiled and replied "Good morning. Coffee?"
"You bet. I could get used to waking up to seeing you look so perfect, making your man morning coffee."
Mum smiled at me and continued to make some fresh coffee as I started to kiss her on the neck. She leant her head to the side to allow me to continue kissing her and get better access to her smooth, long neck. I slid my hands around her middle and started to lift up her skirt, baring her ass to me. I looked down at the beautiful peach in front of me and ran my hands around to it, fondling and squeezing her ass cheeks. She leant forward, leaning on the counter top in front of her and lowered her head.
"Slow down, lover." She said "We're in the kitchen, one of your flat mates might see us."
"It's half eight in the morning. They're still asleep."
I squeezed her ass cheeks again and then pulled them apart, revealing the thong running between the perfect orbs.
"Someone might see us..." She continued to warn.
"You're so gorgeous. Don't be shy of how perfect your body is. You should be proud of it." I said as I slowly pulled her thong to one side, revealing her beautiful little pink ass hole. "You're so beautiful, Mum. Such a perfect little cumslut."
"Even if they see my pussy?" She asked.
"Especially your pussy. You have the most amazing pussy I have ever seen. So tight and pretty. So wet..." I said, sliding my finger down her ass cheeks, rubbing her ass hole and down to her pussy. It was soaked with excitement. I could smell how turned on she was and it was driving me wild with excitement too.
My cock was like a rock by now. Sliding two finger straight into her tight pussy just made it harder. I pumped my fingers in and out of her a few times, making her gasp and bend over in front of me more. Quickly, I hooked my fingers around the band of her thong and pulled them to the floor. Then I unbuttoned my jeans, releasing my cock, allowing it to spring straight out and point at my Mum's pussy, knowing exactly what it wanted.
I grabbed my cock and guided it straight into her opening and pushed deep into her wet pussy. I forced my cock so deep into her that she tried to buck her ass away from me, but only into the edge of the kitchen counter. She arched her back as I grabbed her hips and started to pound my cock hard into her. I fucked her like an animal, pounding myself inside her as hard as I could. Her pussy juices dripping around my cock, leaving a creamy white coating around the base of my cock.
I reached out and grabbed a fistful of her hair on my right hand and pulled her head hard. This made her yelp and arch her back almost to right angles. I yanked at her hair even harder as I continued to try and break her pussy with my cock.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck..." she gasped continuously.
I could feel my orgasm building, but didn't want it to end yet. I released her hair, letting her fall forward a little and pulled out of her pussy.
"Oh, my god." she gasped.
I spun her around by her waist so she was facing me, standing in front of me in my arms. I lifted my fingers up to my mouth, still sticky from her pussy and sucked on them whilst looking at her. They tasted so good, like a nectar from heaven.
"Your pussy tastes so good. As good as it feels around my cock." I told her.
She panting, she smiled at me. I pulled the shirt up over her head, her arms in the arms, lifting her breasts up and reminding me just how beautiful she was. She stood naked in front of me, stunning and so fuckable.
"You should lick yourself off my cock, cumslut." And I grab her hair and force her to her knees in front of me, my cock pointing straight at her face. She didn't miss a beat and immediately took my cock into her mouth and started to swallow it as much as she could. She was sucking her juices off my cock with a hot passion that drove me crazy. I could feel myself wanting to cum.
I pulled her head off my cock and she looked up at me with a heat and passion that was making her wild. It was making me wild too.
"Get up." I commanded her.
She stood up and I quickly lifted her into the air, her legs wrapping around me instinctively. I carried her over to the kitchen table next to the kitchen door and put her down. She lay on her back with her legs lifted into the air, her knees pulled back towards her chest. I looked at her soaking wet pussy and guided my cock back to her hole. I thrust myself deep into her again, making her push her head back and gasp. I fucked her as hard as I had before, pounding myself deep inside her pussy.
"Fuck, your cock feels so good." She panted.
"I am going to cum, Mum. I am going to cum in your tight little cunt."
"Yes, baby. Cum for me. Fill your Mum with your hot cum. Fill me up. Pump your cum into my womb." She begged.
I thrust harder a few times and I could feel my cock erupting. "Fuck, Mum. I'm coming. I'm coming inside you." And my cock pulsed hard, shooting a huge amount of cum inside of her. I could feel my cock pumping and pulsing over and over, forcing more of my cum into her as her pussy orgasmed hard. Her pussy clenched onto my cock, squeezing every drop of cum out of me into her.
Eventually we stopped orgasming and I collapsed onto her, my head on her heaving breasts. We lay there on the kitchen table, breathing heavily, my cock slowly getting softer inside of her pussy. I loved her so much and there was nowhere I would rather have been.
We were in total post sex bliss, no cares in the world apart from the other body that we were entwined with. Until Mark came in, that was. He came into the kitchen and then stopped immediately. He stood and looked at my Mum's big, round, bare breasts and the embrace that we were in, her legs around my waist.
"Holy fuck." He blurted out. "I'm so sorry. I didn't know you two were fucking in here."
"Hey, Mark. Don't worry. It's ok." I said as calmly as I could. I stood up, exposing my Mum even more. I pulled my now only semi erect cock out of her pussy, allowing all of my cum and her juices to pour out. I pushed my cock into my jeans and buttoned then up.
"Look, I'm really sorry. Jesus. I'll come back." Mark said, blushing heavily.
"Don't worry, buddy. It really is ok, you don't need to leave. She's great, isn't she?" I said to her, nodding towards my Mum.
Mark stopped mid motion in leaving and looked back at my Mum, still lying on her back, her breasts heaving, covered by her arm. Her legs now closed together and a pretty scarred look on her face as though to say "Ben, what the fuck?"
"Err, yeah. She's gorgeous." Mark said hesitantly.
I leant over to my Mum and brushed her hair with my hand. "It's ok." I said to her. "He's right, you are gorgeous. You should let him see how perfect your breasts are."
She looked at me, questioning my suggestion. Unsure of what I was asking her.
"It's ok. Sit up and let him see how beautiful your tits are." I gestured to her to sit up and held out my hand to help her. She took her hand off her tits and grabbed onto mine. She pulled herself up and sat on the edge of the table. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. She seemed to relax a little, relaxing more as we continued to kiss more passionately. "I love you." I whispered into her ear. This seemed to give her a new confidence. She sat up straight, arching her back a little to stick her boobs out for Mark to see.
"There's perfect, aren't they?" I asked Mark. He stood and looked at her big, firm, round, perky tits and his mouth was open. She really did look perfect, now with a naughty mischievous grin on her face. She was starting to enjoy being the object of such lust.
"They're, err, well, they're beautiful." He said eventually.
I took my Mum's hand and pulled her off the table. I brought her round and kissed her on the lips again. I guided her to stand in front of Mark and I who were standing next to each other. "Kneel down." I said to her. She looked at me with a hint of doubt. "Kneel down." I said again. She knelt down slowly and looked up at Mark and I.
"You know that she is a complete cumslut, Mark?" I asked him frankly. "She loves cum."
"Oh?" Was all he could manage. I could see the bulge that was forming in the front of his pyjama bottoms. It was already sticking out with purpose and making a tent.
"Why don't you show him, slut? Show him how much of a cumslut you are." I said to her. She hesitated, looking at me for reassurance. "I love you so much, it's ok. He needs a good slut to relieve him. Go and suck his cock like a good little slut that I know you are. You are such a good girl and it's ok. I want you to."
She smiled at me and slowly shuffled herself closer to Mark. She raised her arms to his bottoms and pulled the waist band down, allowing his cock to spring out, almost hitting her on the chin.
"Oh, wow!" She exclaimed. His cock was very thick. It had a lot of girth and looked as hard as a rock. It wasn't the longest, but she would struggle to get it all in her mouth seeing how thick it was. She looked up at him and smiled. She gently took his cock in her hand and guided her lips to it. I watched as she started with kissing it on the end and then kissing and licking it up and down. She started playing with her pussy, rubbing her clit, rubbing her juices and my cum all over her pussy, as she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked him hard, taking him all the way down his cock. I could hear the slurping noises of her sucking on him, her spit glistening on his cock as she energetically fucked his cock with her mouth.
My Mum was getting into it now. She was taken completely with Mark's cock in her mouth and her rubbing her clit. She looked so amazing, sucking off my flat mate whilst he stood next to me. I watched her push her head hard onto his cock, taking him into the back of her throat. She was moaning with excitement and the pleasure of her rubbing her clit.
"Oh, my god. She's so good at this." Mark said, watching her suck his cock. "She looks so fucking hot."
He was starting to moan as well, bucking his hips slightly in time with my Mum sucking her way down his cock. I could see that he was starting to want to cum. She could feel it too, and started to fuck his cock harder with her mouth. Pushing her head all of the way down onto his cock, her nose pushed up against his public hair.
"Yes, yes, yes. Keep going." He said.
She did. She continued to fuck his cock with her mouth, slurping and wet slopping noises from his cock sliding in and out of her lips with her saliva dripping out the corner of her lips and onto her tits. Mark bucked his hips a few more times and then grunted loudly. He was cumming into my Mum's mouth as I watched her take all of his cum. Every drop. She held her lips firmly around his cock, sucking on it as he spurted his cum into her mouth.
Quickly, he finished cumming and she slid her lips off his cock, taking every drop with her. She smiled her big wide smile and him, cum dripping a little from the corner of her lips, and swallowed a big gulp. I watched, thinking of how another man's cum was sliding down her throat into her stomach. She giggled and smiled so big and happy. She loved it. Being told to suck off another cock in front of me. Being told to be a cumslut in front of another man. I loved it. I had only just cum as well, but watching her be such a slut for me was intoxicating. I couldn't take my eyes off her.
She stood up and faced me, her tits covered in saliva and a few drops of cum. I could see my cum running down the inside of her thigh. She looked more beautiful that she had ever looked before.
"So, did I do well? Was I a good girl?" She asked in her naughty little girl voice and a giggle.
"Oh, yes. You were a perfect little cumslut." I said. She stepped up to me and put her arms around my waist. I wrapped her in my arms too, pulling her in close to me. "I love you so much. You looked perfect sucking on his cock. Swallowing his cum." I leaned in to her and we kissed passionately. I could taste the rich taste of Marks cum on her as our tongues explored each other's mouths. Mark put his cock away and watched as we kissed each other. We broke the kiss off and looked at each other.
"I think that you should give Mark a hug and kiss too." I said to her. She turned to look at him and left my arms. She stepped over to him and pulled her naked, cum filled body up to his. He slowly put his arms around her waist and stood, waiting. She leant into him and kissed him gently on the lips. He responded and opened his mouth and they kissed deeply. They went on kissing for a long time, their tongues and lips exploring each other.
Eventually, Mum pulls away from him. She looks at him, both of them breathing slightly harder than they were a few minutes earlier. "Maybe if my Master lets me, you might be want to fuck my pussy as well later? If you don't mind fucking my pussy if it's full of his cum?" She looked at Mark with an innocent smirk.
"Err, no. Nope. I don't mind." Mark said back. I don't think he could grasp what had happened.
She turned to look at me, still in his arms. "Do you mind, Baby? Would you let your cumslut fuck Mark?"
"Let's see about that later." I said. "Go upstairs and kneel on the floor, waiting for me to come up."
"Yes, sir." She said and skipped naked up the stairs.
We waited to hear the door open and close from my bedroom.
"What the fuck!" Mark said to me. "Seriously, what the fuck? Where the hell did you get her from?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Fuck off. After that, I'll believe anything. Who is she?"
"You seriously want to know?"
"Yes, of course. Tell me."
"Promise not to freak out."
"If she is sticking around, freaking out will be the last thing I do. Whoever she is."
"Ok, Mark." I said. Pausing a bit.
"...yes???"
"She is my Mum." I revealed as though it was a matter of fact and nothing out the ordinary.
"Your Mum?" He said incredulously.
"Yup."
"You're fucking your Mum?"
"Yup."
"No shit." He said. "Well, your Mum is fucking amazing. I'd want to fuck her if she was my Mum too."You could see the leaves budding on the trees. The air was still cold, but when the sun was out like it was now, the promise of a new summer could be felt through my skin. My Cumslut Mum and I were walking through a large park not far from Durham called Waldridge Park. The birds were singing in the air and we were commenting on how beautiful the daffodils and bluebells were looking.
She had her arm hooked through mine and she looked so beautiful. It had really taken me by surprise how much more we were falling in love with each other day after day. I could see it in her eyes every time she looked at me and I just hoped, more than anything, that she knew that I felt the same about her.
My Cumslut was wearing a very sexy dress. It was light and flowing, hugging her figure in all of the right places. It flowed down to her ankles and waved around her in the gentle breeze the way you would imagine it would in a movie. The dress was a pale cream colour with prints of rose vines on it making her look like a goddess. Her large, firm breasts cupped perfectly in the low-cut neck line displaying to the world her sexuality and beauty. I couldn't help but look at her body as we walked along arm in arm.
"You like my dress, Master?" She asked me with her usual dirty smirk, knowing how much I was looking her up and down as we walked through the trees.
"I like what is under the dress more, Cumslut." I replied.
She continued to look at me smiling.
I said "I am so lucky to have someone as beautiful, loving and kinky as you. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Master." She said, squeezing my arm tight. "But you don't have me."
"Oh no? Don't I?"
"No. You own me."
I laughed to myself a little.
"Yes, I am not just yours to have, but I belong to you. I have already promised to be yours to control and own. I am your property. Yours to do anything with. And I will do anything for you." She said lovingly and matter-of-fact.
I stopped walking and spun her around in front of me, grabbing her waist with my right hand and the back of her head in my left, pulling her right up close to me. I grabbed her hair into my fist, pulling her head back, tilted up to look directly at me, her mouth gasping open. I looked at her, directly into her loving eyes and slowly guided her lips to mine, kissing her deeply and passionately. She tasted perfect. She tasted like spring itself and her body against mine as our tongues explored each other felt like heaven. I could feel her tongue playing with mine in her mouth, her breath gasping with passion.
I could feel my own passion and sexual excitement building fast. She was perfect. Her lips so soft, her body firm and supple yet tender and smooth. I moved my right hand up her back and round to her breast, squeezing and cupping it as we kissed. I pulled the neckline of her dress down and her bra with it, exposing her nipple to me. I pulled her hair back hard, pulling her head away from me and her chest out toward me before plunging my head down to her breast and taking her nipple into my mouth. I sucked hard on her nipple, feeling it get hard and erect in my mouth. I could hear her breathing erratically as I sucked on her breast hard. I bit down on her full breast, her nipple deep into my mouth, feeling her breast tissue squeeze between my teeth and making her gasp hard.
My right hand went behind her and I pulled down on the zip on her dress, slowly pulling it down to the bottom allowing it to fall off her right shoulder. At the same time, I bit down hard on her nipple making her yelp in pain. She pulled away from me slightly and I allowed her. She stood back from me panting slightly, her dress falling off her shoulder and her breast exposed to me and the world. She stood there with her arms to her side looking at me, waiting. I raised my hands and pulled her dress off both of her shoulders, sliding it down her arms without resistance and allowing it to fall to the grass. Without prompting, she stepped backwards out of her dress, standing in front of me in only her lacy white bra and matching thong. Her body was perfect. Such a slim, tight waist and stomach, beautiful big round breasts and full hips.
"Take your bra off." I commanded.
She silently reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She let it drop to the ground in front of her on top of her dress. I took in the sight of her breasts in all their glory, proud orbs of perfection, her nipples both standing big and erect in excitement and arousal. I stepped up to her and grabbed her in my arms, kissing her passionately again. I loved kissing my Cumslut Mum as much as I enjoyed doing anything else to her magnificent body. Feeling her love and passion so raw and immediate through her lips and tongue. I moved my hands round and felt her huge, pert breasts in my palms, squeezing them hard, feeling her milk glands and breast tissue through her skin being squeezed within my firm grasp.
I couldn't contain myself any more. I had to be inside of her. I wanted her full of cum right now, like any good cumslut should be. I spun her around so her back was against me and pushed her up against a nearby tree. She put her hands up against the tree to support herself and instinctively pushed her ass out towards my cock. I hooked my fingers over the band of her thong and quickly pulled them right down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and spread her legs for me, bending over to show me her gorgeous little pussy, showing me how eager she was to have it spread by my cock and filled with her Master's cum.
I ran my hand up the inside of her leg, feeling her smooth skin all the way up to her already wet pussy. I slide my fingers over her slit, feeling the wetness seeping out from inside. I rubbed her clit, playing with it, making her squirm her ass from side to side. I was already so hard, my cock pressing against my jeans, wanting to be inside this beautiful pussy that belonged to me.
I undid my belt and jeans and unbuttoned my fly so my cock sprang free. I guided myself up to her dripping wet opening and slowly forced my hard, throbbing cock inside of her. She gasped as she felt her pussy stretching open to allow my cock to penetrate her. I thrust hard inside of her pussy, feeling my cock pressing right up against her cervix, before grabbing her waist firmly in my strong hands and fucking her pussy hard. I pounded my cock in and out of her pussy, watching her creamy pussy juices build up on the base of my cock. I could feel how much she wanted her pussy to be filled with cum, how much she wanted to orgasm herself at the feeling of my hard cock pump her full of the sperm that she wanted inside of her right now, more than she wanted to breath.
Still grabbing her waist hard with my left hand, I reached up her back, pushing her down to arch her back as much as she could before reaching up further to take a fistful of her hair and pulling her head back. She was forced to lift her head back and arch her back even more dramatically, allowing my cock to ram into her pussy easier. My cock felt in heaven pounding such a perfect pussy and feeling my beautiful, obedient and wanting cumslut begging to be treated like such a whore.
I looked to my left down the track that we were walking down and saw a man watching us with his dog on a lead. I continued fucking her as hard as I was before as I watched him watching us. He was standing about 20 meters away with a very big smile on his face. Seeing me looking at him, he nodded his head and said "Good morning. Such a beautiful view."
I smiled back at him and pulled out of my cumslut. I let go of her hair and stood her up, guiding her by her hips to stand her up straight and naked in front of the mystery stranger. She was panting hard but very compliant. She stood with her arms by her side and looked at him, smiling with unfulfilled sexual passion and aggression.
"It certainly is a beautiful view. The best type of view for any morning." I said to him. "You should come over and appreciate the view even more, if you want? She won't mind."
I saw her nod at the stranger gently as he started to walk over to us both. He hooked the lead of his dog to a branch of a nearby tree and licked his lips. He was a lot older than me, grey short cropped hair and square cut jaw. He had that old retired army look about him, clean, regimented, polite but firm, confident and strong.
Standing right in front of her, he said "You are very beautiful."
She smiled at him, slightly lowering her head and said "Thank you."
The stranger reached up with both of his hands and took her bare breasts into his palms, squeezing and playing with them, pinching her nipples and pulling on them. She just closed her eyes and pushed her chest out for him to make it easier and show compliance. I kept my grip on her waist, holding her firm, making sure that she felt me there with her, making her feel that she was under my control and protection. I pulled myself up close behind her and whispered in her ear "You are such a good cumslut, Mum. You are perfect. I love you so much. Open your legs so he can feel inside your perfect, dripping wet pussy."
She immediately spread her legs open for him, standing with her feet a meter or so apart, exposing her sopping wet cunt for the stranger to feel. He took his cue quickly and moved one of his hands down to her pussy and immediately entered her, feeling how wet and tight she was. He fingered her quickly with two of his fingers making her squirm slightly and gasp at the effect his fingers were having on her pussy. Watching this and the effect the stranger was having on my cumslut was keeping me rock hard. My cock was pressing up against her hip leaving a line of her pussy juices on her skin. He continued to fuck her hard with his fingers making her moan and plead for more.
"I think it's time you got a good fucking again, cumslut." I said loudly for both of them to hear.
He stopped fingering her, pulling his fingers out of her pussy before unzipping his jeans and pulling his hard cock out. It was pretty big and thick, probably similar to my cock in size. It pointed straight out from his jeans and the tip resting on her pussy. I backed up to the tree that we were fucking against before and rested my back against it. I then spun her around to face me and quickly lifted her up into the air with my hands under her ass so that she was wrapped around me, her pussy open to my cock. She reached under and guided my cock back to her pussy and eased me inside of her now even wetter pussy so I could easily enter her. I started to slowly force my cock in and out of her, feeling her pussy stretch open around my cock with each thrust. She looked directly at me, raw sexual need and desire flushing through her entire being.
"You want to stretch her pussy even wider with you cock too?" I asked the stranger. "I bet she would like to have her tight little cunt stretched wide open with two hard cocks."
"Mmmmm, definitely." He replied, moving right behind her. I could feel his cock pressing up against her pussy, and my cock as well, as he guided himself to her opening. He started to push his cock against her dripping wet pussy hole, right next to my cock. He pushed with intent, his rock-hard cock up against mine and the entrance into my cumslut mum, trying to force his cock inside her, stretching her wide.
I could feel her squirm and flinch as his cock pushed against her opening. She reached down and pulled her ass apart as much as she could to make it easier for the stranger to force himself inside of her. I could feel how much she wanted two cocks in her pussy, how much she wanted to be stretched open for us both, how much she wanted two loads of seed being pumped inside of her pussy and into her willing womb.
The stranger pushed hard again. I could feel his cock slowly easing inside of her pussy next to my cock, her lips stretching open even more to accommodate his big cock as well. It was so tight, her juices dripping out her stretching pussy onto the head of his cock as it slowly pushed up. With a sudden jolt, his cock forced its way deep into her pussy, both our cocks deep inside of her. It felt so amazing to feel my cock inside of my cumslut with another cock inside of her as well. It was the most perfect feeling I have ever had. We both started to pump our cocks in and out of her, forcing ourselves deep into her with each of our thrusts. She was screaming in pleasure with each thrust and I could feel with how hard she was grabbing onto me around my shoulders with her arms and her thighs around my waist that she was in absolute sexual ecstasy.
"Oh my god. Your cock inside of her with mine feels so perfect." I said to the stranger. "She feels so full and tight."
"She has one of the best cunts I've ever fucked." He said. "She's so good."
We fucked her hard. He was pulling himself into her from behind by grabbing her waist and forcing his cock inside her again and again, fucking her hard. His cock sliding in and out of her pussy felt so amazing on my cock. Not just was I feeling how tight her little pussy was, but feeling his cock sliding up against mine, both swimming in her pussy juices was a level of pleasure I had never felt before. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer before cumming.
"Oh, fuck. I'm going to cum soon." I said to the stranger.
"Me too. I haven't cum for so long, I can feel it coming." He said, tightening his grip on her waist and fucking her even harder and deeper.
My cumslut was in heaven. "Yes, yes, yes..." She panted "Please fill me. Please cum in my cunt. I want to feel you both cumming inside me."
With that we both felt incentivised. We renewed our thrusts with extra vigour and we both wanted to fill this perfect whore with cum. I could feel it coming more and more.
"Oh, fuck. I'm going to cum." I said, struggling to speak.
With that my cock started to pulse, pumping cum out into my whore. This seemed to set off the stranger too. I could feel both our cocks pulsing and pumping, cum spurting deep into my cumslut mum, filling her with the sperm she wanted to much. Her pussy started to convulse and spasm with her own orgasm. She let out her own desperate scream of joy and orgasmic energy as she felt both our cocks pumping her full of seed. Both our cocks just kept on pulsing as though neither of us had cum in months, both of us forcing our cocks as deep into the slut as we could to ensure that we shot our seed deep into her, shooting it into her womb. I imagined her womb filling with our milky white spunk, both seeds deep inside of her, marking her as the completely cumslut whore she was.
It seemed that our collective orgasm lasted minutes, although in reality it was probably just a few seconds. But the energy that ran through us all, binding all three of us into a single sexual point seemed to make us all exist outside of normal time and inhabit some otherworldly existence. Eventually we all stopped though. We all relaxed, feeling the cum from all three of us dripping out of her pussy. She was so full and stretched open.
"Ok, ok, ok..." She panted, tapping my shoulder with her palm. "Enough. Please. Put me down. Let me go..."
The stranger pulled out of her, letting her waist go and standing back a step. I could feel just how much we had stretched her little pussy when my cock was left inside her on its own. I pulled myself out and lifted her to the ground, her feet desperately trying to stabilise her but without success. She tried standing on her own two feet, but ultimately collapsed into my arms again, seeking support and loving arms.
With my cumslut mum in my arms, panting deep and hard, cum running down the inside of her thighs I looked over to the stranger. He was putting his cock away, back in his jeans and zipping himself up again. He was smiling like a Cheshire cat. He walked over to his dog and collected the lead from the branch he had hooked it over. I watched him walk back past us, his eye turning back down to my mum's bare ass, covered in cum. He looked up at me as he passed by.
"Thank you very much." He said in as pleasant and cheerful a way as was possible.
"Definitely our pleasure. Any time." I replied, holding her tight in my arms, letting her catch her breath. He walked away and I turned my attention back to my beautiful and most wonderful property. I rested my cheek on the top of her head and just held her until she was ready. I could feel her legs shake and wobble, but slowly her breathing started to return to normal and she gained strength in her legs again. She lifted her head from being buried on my chest and looked up at me. I moved my head down to her and we kissed each other so sweetly and lovingly.
"I love you so much." She said to me. "Thank you."
I smiled back at her.
We got our clothes back on and my mum put her dress back in order. She gave me her thong to put in my pocket though, saying that she felt much better with the cum dripping down her thigh and it would be a shame to stop that. We slowly walked back to the car arm in arm, savouring the post fuck feeling and listening to the nature around us.
"You really made me feel like such a whore. Like your property to just be fucked and used. I loved it so much." She said to me, giving my arm a squeeze.
"Good. I'm really glad about that." I said.
"Just letting a complete stranger fuck me and fill me with cum too. Fuck. That was amazing."
"I loved feeling both our cocks inside you. How does your pussy feel?"
"Stretched and well fucked! It hasn't gone back to normal yet. I can still feel it stretched out. I love it."
"I am the luckiest son in the world to own such an amazing cumslut mum like you."
"Good, because I want to be treated as your whore. I'll do anything."
I smiled at her, squeezing her arm back in reciprocation.
"Maybe I should have let the dog fuck you as well then?" I smirked at her.
She looked up at me, still walking slowly through the woods arm in arm.
Eventually she said "Mmmmmm, that would make me a complete cock whore, wouldn't it?"