Chapitre 2883: ONE QUESTION
It's amazing the power that one question can have. When you think about asking it, all you see is two outcomes. Either your life will be amazing like a fairy tale, or it'll all be over. Either way it will never be the same again.
Of course, that's not always the case, such as asking "What time is it?" or "Should I wear the black shirt or the blue one?" However, when you ask your mom if she will swallow your cum, that's kind of when you get to the thinking of this will be amazing, or this will be the worst thing ever.
Let me go back a bit, though, before I get there. First, my name is Adam. I'm a senior in high school, but I was held back a year. So I'm already 18 and my 19th birthday was coming up, which is when all of this started.
My mom and I have always been close. Since dad is always away on business, it's been up to my mom and I to look after each other and provide company for one another. One of our favorite ways to bond was whenever I brushed her hair. You see, she has long beautiful, thick brown hair. She was very particular about her hair and didn't like people messing with it. However, I absolutely loved playing with it whenever we watched a movie together, but in order to earn that I had to brush her hair to perfection every single night.
I'm not sure why, but I felt like I could tell my mother anything, so I did. Usually it was during the hair brushing sessions. She knew everything about me, even my sexual fantasies. However, I did keep a few secrets from her. For example, I never told her that she was one of my fantasies. She certainly fit the bill, though: older and very experienced, but looking young and fit. She was an absolute fox and therefore many times the focus of my whack off sessions.
Well a week before my birthday, I was brushing out mom's hair like usual when she asked me what I wanted for my birthday. "A blowjob from an older woman," I half joked. She giggled.
"You certainly do love the idea of your cock being sucked and being with an older woman," my mom said.
"Absolutely! The sense of power as you hold onto the girl's head, plus the fact that she's focused entirely on bringing me pleasure; it's so hot! Not to mention an older woman would be experienced and know how to give good head."
"I suppose you're right about that. Your father enjoys my skills in cock sucking a lot of the time. I'd like to think that over the years I've become quite good at it."
"I'm sure he appreciates it."
"Not as much as I wish he did. But back to you, maybe I could ask one of my friends to give you a blowjob? I have several friends at the office that are still single and probably willing for a one-time thing. Course, I could get you a real cougar if you don't mind receiving a blowjob from a married woman."
Once again I thought about my mother sucking my cock as I said, "That wouldn't bother me at all. In fact, that'd probably make it hotter."
"Oh? It sounds like you've given this a lot of thought. Let me guess, Lauren Smith is your first choice." Lauren Smith was an absolute red headed sex goddess and also my mom's best friend. She was definitely my second, but mom was my absolute first.
"Believe it or not, she comes in second," I told my mom.
"Really? And who is this mystery number one? Do I know her?"
"You do."
"And what can mommy do to convince you to tell her?"
"You can let me play with your hair roughly once I've gotten it all brushed out." On some nights I would get so excited after brushing my mom's hair to perfection that I'd ask to play with it again. Usually my mom said no as she would be too tired and would want to just go to bed. However, sometimes I got the chance to play with it, if only to brush it back to perfection afterwards.
"Would that really get you to tell me?"
"It wouldn't hurt," I said, not actually intending on telling her.
"Alright you little brat. Do your worst, but you better tell me!"
"No promises!" I had gotten the green light to be rough with her hair, and I was going to take advantage of it. I slid both my hands into her hair and grabbed good handfuls and gave a good pull. My mom closed her eyes as I repeatedly loosened and reaffirmed my handhold on her brown mane and gave good solid pulls. After some hard tugs that way, I gathered her hair into a ponytail and pulled her head back, one of my favorite things to do.
So as I played roughly with her hair, all the while she tried to get it out of me who my first choice for a blowjob from a married woman would be.
"Tell me Adam. Mommy wants to know. I'll even let you rough up my hair without having to brush it again."
The way she was talking to me got me so hot. I don't know why, but I started feeling a little bold. My mom's eyes were closed, and she was exciting me, so I pulled out my cock and started to whack it as I played with her hair with my free hand.
"Tell mommy! Tell mommy what married woman you want to suck that cock! Tell me who you want to eat your cum!"
I couldn't believe the way she was talking to me. Sure we were honest and sometimes very blunt with each other, but this was taking things to a new level. I loved it!
"Pull harder baby! Pull my hair as hard as you want! Just tell me who you want to devour your cum and I'll get them to for your birthday!"
Finally I couldn't take it anymore. "It's you mom! I want you to swallow my cum for my birthday!"
Suddenly it was like everything was frozen. My hand was frozen on my hard on. My other hand was frozen in her hair. Her eyes were frozen on my hard on.
I was half expecting her to flip out. Course, my mother rarely ever flips out. Even in very stressful situations she tends to keep a cool head.
"I suppose I should keep to my word. Since you told me you don't have to re-brush my hair. How about you go off to bed and we can talk tomorrow?"
I wasn't quite sure what to do, but I figured listening would be a good start. Quickly I put away my cock. I noticed my mother never took her eyes off of it. Was that a little bit of disappointment when I put it away? Quickly I departed and went back to my room.
Normally I would have whacked off and then gone to sleep, but I was a little too nervous. I kept worrying about what the next day would have in store for me. She hadn't seemed angry when I had made the suggestion. Did she even realize that I had made the suggestion? Sure she heard that it was what I wanted, but had she registered it as an actual request? So many questions and so many hours until I'd find out the answer.
Not hours for you, the reader, though, as it'll only take you maybe a minute to read to that paragraph.
I woke the next day and went to school. All day I sat in my classes, worrying about the conversation I'd have with my mother when I got home. Finally the bell rang signaling the end of the day and I left to walk home. My house was only a half a mile away from the school, so it was a good opportunity for me to walk even though the bus did come by my house.
When I got home I found my mom in the living room. She invited me to come sit on the couch.
"Adam, sweetie, we need to talk," she said calmly.
"Okay." I came over and sat on the opposite end of the couch.
My mother smiled. "Don't worry honey, I won't bite. You can sit closer if you want."
Cautiously I scooted closer. Then she turned and had her back to me. "Come on son, play with Mommy's hair."
What was she playing at? Was she absolutely ignoring what I had said last night? Did I dream that I had blurted that out to her? Sure my mom had a masters in psychology, but what kind of psychological game was this?
My mom shook her hair, something she did whenever she was trying to encourage me to play with it when she would brighten my mood. Figuring I'd play along, I reached out and started playing with her soft silk.
"I want to talk to you about last night," she said. So it wasn't a dream. Shit. "All I want from you is to listen for a while. Then we can have a full discussion as to the rules."
Rules? What rules would there be?
"You're a bright young man. I'm sure you've heard of the Oedipus complex where a boy fantasizes about having sex with their mother. It's a natural phase that every boy goes through. From what I've gathered you never grew out of that. That might have something to do with your fascination of experienced older women, particularly ones that are married. Not to mention how close you and I have been over the years since your father is always so damn busy.
"Anyway, since it doesn't seem like you're going to outgrow this phase anytime soon, there's only one solution I can see. Most teens like you only want what they can't have just simply because they can't have it. With any luck, that's what this is all about. If that's the case I'm going to take a chance and give you what you want.
"On your 19th birthday, I'm going to swallow your cum."
I was stunned to say the least. The entire time she was talking I was fairly confident as to where this was going, but it seemed too good to be true. However, she had just said she would specifically swallow my cum. Course, she had failed to explain how she'd acquire that cum.
"Do you have any questions?" she asked me.
Yeah, only like a thousand and one! However, I figured I'd start with the basics.
"Will you give me a blowjob?"
My mom took in a deep breath. "Yes, Adam. I will suck your cock until you cum in my mouth."
I wasn't sure how far she'd go, but I figure I'd ask. Clearly my desires were not backfiring on me so why not take a shot?
"Will you have sex with me?"
She hesitated. "No, Adam. That's a line I can't cross. However, I'm sure just one blowjob won't get you over this fascination with me."
"Then how about you suck my cock for the entire day of my birthday? The full 24 hours?"
My mom considered my suggestion. "I suppose that could work."
"Do I get to see you naked?"
"No. I will strip to my bra and panties, but no farther."
"Can I kiss you?"
"No. Kissing is romantic and should only be shared by lovers. While I do love you, I don't love you in that way."
Even though she was shooting down a lot of my requests, she still was going to be sucking my cock for an entire day.
"You said you'd give me blowjobs, but does that include face fucking?"
I figured my mother would say no, but she surprised me.
"I think that'd actually help. If you fucked my face, it might mimic and sate your desire to fuck my pussy. So yes, you may fuck my face. And when you do, don't hold back. I can take quite a lot."
God this was starting to get me horny, especially as I pulled on her hair. That got me to thinking.. there were many times where when I was angry with my mom the first thing I'd think about was to mess up her hair because of how much it meant to her. However, with this birthday blowjob deal, I wondered if I could get away with cumming in one more spot...
"Can I cum in your hair?"
My mom was silent for a while. It made me nervous, so I stopped playing with her threads and removed my fingers from them. She then turned around to face me with a quizzical look. "You want to cum in my hair?"
"Yes," I said. I explained to her how I had imagined messing it up whenever I was mad at her, and figured cumming in it would do that very well. For a while she looked at the floor and didn't respond.
Finally, she looked up at me with a smile. "Okay. But only once! Use it wisely. The rest of your cum goes down my throat."
I couldn't believe it! I was so ecstatic. This was all like a dream come true.
"Now then, your father will be away on business starting two days before your birthday. He won't be back until the following week. We won't have any interruptions, and even better your birthday is on a Sunday so you won't have school."
"Do I get to stay up late even though I have school the next day?" Usually my mom made me go to bed around 9 so I could be plenty rested for the next day of school.
"Since your birthday present will end on midnight of your birthday, I suppose you should be allowed to take full advantage of it. Besides, you're already 18 so legally I can't force you to go to bed anyway. So before this conversation ends, do you have any special requests?"
I thought about it for a moment and could only think of two that hadn't been covered. "Yes, I want to receive a blowjob the second I turn 19. Also, after I go to bed from receiving said blowjob, I want to be woken up at 10am sharp with a wonderful blowjob from my mommy."
My mom smiled. "You perverted little brat. Alright. I'll do it."
"Great! Thanks mom! You're the absolutely best!" I leaned over and gave her a big hug.
"You're welcome. Now go work on your homework!"
I did as she said and sped off to my room. Quickly I worked on my homework, making sure that I'd have it all done and not have to worry about it when Saturday rolled around, because there was no way in hell I was doing anything on Sunday except getting my cock sucked by my gorgeous mother.
The rest of the week seemed to go by super slowly. My dad said a quick goodbye to me before he left for his trip on Friday. The rest of the day I waited in agony for its end. Course, every day I'd still brush out my mom's hair after getting to play with it during the day. It was torture, playing with her hair wishing I could just pull on it so her head wrapped around my cock and sucked me off.
Finally Saturday came around. All I had to do was last until midnight and then it would all begin. I slept in as much as I could, hoping to pass most of the time by. Unfortunately I only lasted until 2pm, then I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. So I got out of bed and showered and dressed myself. Once I was all clean I headed for the kitchen, smelling something wonderful.
"Afternoon dear!" my mom greeted me as she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "How's my birthday boy doing?"
"My birthday isn't until tomorrow," I corrected.
"True, but I figure we'll be doing a lot more exciting things tomorrow that we'll miss the chance to celebrate it properly. So because of that, I'm making all your favorite meals today and doing everything we normally would on your birthday today. That way you can just focus on enjoying your present all of tomorrow."
"Sounds good to me!"
My mom smiled and then handed me my plate full of pancakes, eggs, and bacon. My favorite meal! Topped off with her family recipe of "sutter," a combination of sugar and melted butter.
"Eat up! You'll need it for tomorrow!"
I gobbled it all down. Technically it was afternoon, so that was my breakfast and lunch. We then watched a movie of which I got to play with her hair during. I didn't even pay attention to the movie. I just focused on the fact that the head I was playing with would soon be sucking my cock!
Next came dinner which I gobbled down as well. We then watched another movie and I got excited as I watched the hour's countdown to midnight. When the movie ended it was only 10:40, so my mom and I just started chatting. Then my mom suggested that I brushed out her hair, since I probably wouldn't want to when it hit midnight.
So we went up to her room and she sat in her chair at her vanity closet while I took the brush to that chocolate mane. From the position we were in, both of us could see the clock. 11:43. Only just over a quarter of an hour until absolute bliss! I started stroking the brush through her hair, trying to distract myself until then. Once again we started talking.
"So I'm your first choice for a cock sucking?" my mom asked me.
I blushed. "Of course, mom. You're so beautiful. You're in your early forties but you look like you're 30. Plus, all the stories you've told me about how good you are at it, how can I not want you the most."
"Even over Lauren?"
"Lauren is absolutely gorgeous and I'd take a blowjob from her in a heartbeat, but she's still got nothing on you."
My mom smiled. "That's sweet, even if it is coming from my son."
"Every word is true."
"So who else would you love to have your cock sucked by?"
"Well Mrs. Wilson my math teacher would be amazing. Also your friend Lisa from the office."
My mom laughed. "Of course you'd be into them. I'm starting to see a pattern."
"What do you mean?"
My mom ignored me and asked, "So how long have you wanted mommy to drink your cum?"
"Probably since 7th grade. That's when I stopped looking at you as just beautiful and realized you were also hot and sexy."
"Really? You think mommy is hot and sexy?"
"If I didn't, would I want your mouth wrapped around my dick and swallowing every ounce of cum I produce?"
"Fair point," my mother agreed. Then she asked, "What about girl's your own age? Don't you ever fantasize about them?"
"Oh sure," I said. "There's Niki, a gorgeous blonde that I'd love to pound my cock in her face. Then there's Kitty, a feisty redhead who I bet would be a crazy good time. Then there's the always seductive Lola, a hot Latina with silky black hair that I'd love to show a good time."
My mother made a "hmm" sound and then said, "Well speaking of good time." Suddenly she whirled around in her chair and pulled down my shorts. My cock popped free as she rested her head against my abdomen. I glanced at the clock and saw: 12:01. I was 19. My birthday present had started.
I could feel her hot breath on my cock. I longed for it to be inside her mouth, but she seemed to be hesitant. I put my hand on the back of her head, feeling the coolness of her soft hair. I gently pushed for her to lower her head, but she resisted. Was she having second thoughts? After all this, I was not going to let her back out, not when I was so close to getting what I desired.
I gripped her hair hard and heard her moan. "Suck my cock mom," I whispered, pushing her head down. Still she resisted, but I felt her lips graze the tip of my cock. I needed it, now more than ever! I had to have my mother suck my cock!
Once again I gathered a wave of boldness as I added a second hand to her head. There was no turning back now. As I shoved her head down with great force I shouted, "Suck my cock you teasing bitch!"
As I pushed down I felt my shaft enter her warm mouth. Finally! My rod was buried inside my own mother's mouth! She still seemed hesitant to sucking me off. That was fine. Guess this would be a good time to get a good face fuck in. I held tightly to her hair and started pulling and pushing her head up and down my cock. I heard her gag several times as I pushed her deeper and deeper on my manhood. I didn't hold back, though, remembering her words saying she could take it. Well she was certainly going to be taking my cock!
I furiously fucked my mother's face, using her hair as a handle to push her up and down as I added in the movement of my hips, thrusting up and down into her mouth. In no time I felt my climax building, the absolute pleasure of the moment overwhelming me and bringing me to my orgasm.
"That's right slut! Drink my cum!" I shouted as I started pumping my white hot semen straight down her throat. "Take it like a good cock sucking whore mother!" I came and I came, giving my mother quite the mouthful of cum. On the last few spurts I pushed my mother all the way down and forced her head to stay there as I finished off my climax.
Finally I finished and released her head. When I did she pushed herself back from me and stared up at me as she caught her breath. For a moment, I thought I might have done something wrong, and just as I was about to apologize, she beat me to it.
"I'm so sorry sweetie," my mom said. "I shouldn't have hesitated like that. I'm glad you took control and got a good face fucking out of it. Though I will say, you were much larger than I anticipated. I've never actually taken a cock as big as that before."
"Well get used to it. We have a full 24 hours that you'll be sucking it off," I said, a grin on my face.She smiled too. "I suppose you're right. However, how about we add another before you go to bed. Since you face fucked me, I didn't exactly get to show off any of my cock sucking skills. A mother should take care of her son. Let me take care of you with my whore cock sucking mouth. I'll even let you finish in my hair for an extra time."
I was hooked even before she offered her hair, but that was just the icing on the cake! She grabbed my hand and led me over to her bed. She had me sit on the edge and then started undoing her clothing. "I should probably speed this up by being a little tease." She then stripped down to just her bra and underwear. My mom looked absolutely gorgeous! I wished that she had said yes to intercourse because I wanted to drill into her pussy with my rock hard dick.
My mom then put her hair in a ponytail and got on her knees in between mine. "Now just sit back and enjoy! And don't forget, get every drop of your cum in my hair!" She then shut her mouth around my cock and went to work.
It was sensational! She was an absolute pro! She started off going nice and slow, hollowing out her cheeks and really giving me pleasure as she devoured me. In no time at all I was just as hard as I had been before. My mother's head bobbed up and down as I finally enjoyed the talent she used to tell me about.
As I started to build up in getting ready to cum, my mother momentarily stopped. She looked at me with the hottest expression as she said, "Don't be afraid to say whatever you want to me. Call me any name you desire. Your bitch. Your mommy slut. You're free to use any language and refer to me however you want." And with that she went to town on my cock. Her head bobbed faster as she took more of me into her mouth. It wasn't long before she was deep-throating me with that sexy brunette head of hers.
I then remembered that I could say whatever I wanted, so I did.
"That's right you bitch. Suck that cock. You like it don't you? You like having your son's cock in your mouth you dirty slut. Fuck me with your mouth! Then I'm going to defile the one thing you love the most about yourself. Your hair. Your hair is going to be my fucking cum rag you little whore. And your throat will be my cum deposit. You look so hot sucking that dick like a good bitch. Suck it! Suck my cock mommy! Suck my- oh fuck I'm going to cum! I'm gonna cum mommy-slut! Give me your cum rag hair to cum in!"
And with that my mother plopped my cock from her mouth and bent her head down. She aimed my cock head at the back of her head and I unleashed my torrent of sperm. My white goo coated her brown silk as I unloaded jet after jet of cum onto her perfect hair. It was so hot! I couldn't believe I was actually using my mother's hair as a cum rag. Even better she was helping as her hand pumped up and down my shaft. The whole experience was mind-blowing.
When I finally finished my mother looked up at me and gave me that sexy expression again. "Would you like me to clean you off with my hair or my mouth?" she asked.
I hadn't really thought about feeling her hair on my cock. Whenever I imagined cumming in it, it was simply the act of defiling it that turned me on. However, I did love playing with her hair because of how thick and soft it was. Now that she was presenting the idea of actually feeling it on my dick, I was intrigued.
"Use your hair first, and then your mouth for the finishing touches," I told her. Then I smiled devilishly and added, "bitch."
My mother smiled. "You're going to really take advantage of that aren't you?" she asked as she took her ponytail and wrapped it around my cock.
"Of course," I said. Her hair felt wonderful as she massaged it up and down my cock to clean it off. Once her ponytail was too soaked in cum to take anymore away she leaned her head down and licked the rest of it clean. She then sat back and looked at me with a satisfied smile.
I decided I wanted to see the mess I made in her hair, so I said, "Turn around slut, so I can see what I did to my new cum rag."
My mother rolled her eyes, but with a smile, as if silently saying, 'of course he'd be like this.' She turned around and I got to look at that rich chocolate colored hair, absolutely covered in cum. Even better, her hair was all neat being pulled back in a ponytail and I hadn't messed with it as she gave me head, so it looked pristine, you know, except for my seed covering it all.
Suddenly my mom said, "Take a picture. It'll last longer." I was shocked. Would she actually let me take a picture of her hair like this?
"Do you mean it?" I asked.
She hesitated. "I probably shouldn't have suggested it if I didn't want you to do it. It'd only be unfair teasing if I said no. So go ahead, grab your camera or your phone or whatever to take a picture. Just make sure you don't get my face in any of the shots." Shots? I got to take more than one picture? This was getting better and better!
I quickly went over to my pants and grabbed my phone out of it. I brought up the camera and began directing mom how I wanted her for the pictures. I took five shots in total. The first one was from the back of her head. The second was the same as the first, but with my dick pressed against her hair as well. The third was with her facing me, but her head bent down. Then I took another like that but with my dick touching the top of her head.
The last one took a little convincing but I managed to get her to let me. I had her put my cock in her mouth and bend her head down just enough so I could see the cum in her hair, but still see that her lips were around my cock. She had to take a look at it, though, to make sure her face wasn't recognizable from that angle. It wasn't, so she said I could keep it.
We said goodnight to each other and I went to bed completely satisfied. Taking the pictures had given me another hard on, but I needed to save my energy. After all, I did just get my cock sucked twice. No need for me to whack off tonight. I slept soundly that night.
In my dreams I fucked my mother long and hard. Any time my dick wasn't in her pussy, it was in her mouth. There was even a time where I fucked her hair to ejaculation. As I slowly awakened I considered whether or not I should try that for my second load in her hair. However, I was instantly distracted from the idea from my very efficient alarm clock.
I felt soft lips wrapped around my cock and knew I wasn't dreaming anymore. My mother was waking me up as I instructed. Slowly I opened my eyes to see her beautiful head working its magic. Her hair was brushed to absolute perfection, which was never the case in the morning. I wondered if she had done that specifically for me. I quickly got my answer.
When my mom saw I was awake she momentarily stopped devouring my cock and said, "Pull my fucking hair, son. I made it perfect for you this morning. Pull as hard as you want! Your bitch cock sucking mom can take it. Fucking rip it out of my head as I suck your morning wood and drink your delicious cum!"
Quickly she reapplied her head to my cock. My mother used that magic tongue of hers to lick me all up and down. I could only see maybe an inch or two of my rod as she gave me great oral pleasure. Watching her hair, which was again in a ponytail, going up and down my shaft, I figured I should take advantage of the opportunity she presented me with.
I grabbed her ponytail at the base as I said, "Looks like you've missed an inch or two of my cock, mother. You're sucking at your one job today which is to suck my cock. Now be a good cum hungry bitch and take it all the way like you mean it."
She made a noise that I could have sworn was a moan as I pushed her head deeper to my cock. Then I used her ponytail to pull her head up and push it back down onto my cock. I made sure that every time she went down, she took all of me in her mouth.
On one of the pushes, she surprised me by grabbing my ass and holding herself on my cock, deep-throating it and not letting up. Realizing this was a perfect opportunity to really pull on her hair, I did so. I pulled out the band restraining her thick hair and dove my hands in. I got two good handfuls of her mane and pulled. She definitely moaned that time. I released my hold and reapplied them, grabbing and pulling roughly. Another moan. I wondered who this was turning on more.
A few more pulls on her hair and I knew I was going to cum soon. "Oh fuck mom!" I groaned. "Are you ready to drink my morning load? Here it comes! Here I cum! Drink it my mommy cock sucking slut!"
Just as I said, I unloaded my first spurts of cum in her mouth. She drank it all up without missing a drop. I gave her several good pulses of my seed to drink before I was done. Then she sucked me clean and got up.
"Happy birthday, Adam! Now you just stay in bed and I'm going to go make you breakfast."
"Cool! Thanks mom!"
"Anything for my wonderful son," she said as she left to make me my birthday breakfast. So I laid there and got a few more minutes of shut-eye before she came back with my food.
"You're the best!" I said as she set it down in front of me.
"Eat up! You'll need the energy."
"I'm sure I will," I said. "I already know a couple ways I want you to drink my next loads."
"Oh? Do tell."
For the longest time it had been one of my fantasies to play video games while a girl sucked me off. I know, a complete nerd fantasy but hey, can you tell me you wouldn't enjoy that? Course it's a complete dick move (pun intended) to have someone suck you off as you're not even paying full attention to them, but today was my birthday. I'd say it was okay if I was a little selfish, especially since the person that would be sucking my cock probably wouldn't do after today. Probably.
I informed my mom of my video game blowjob fantasy. She just shook her head with a smile and said, "I could have guessed. When do you want it?"
"Well I'm pretty set for the next hour or so," I said. "I'll just play some video games normally and then call for you when I'm ready to have you suck me dry."
My mom got up and gave me a wink saying, "Yes sir."
I don't know why, but that really turned me on. Scratch that, I do know why. It was like she was submitting to me, which I found totally erotic. I couldn't wait to use her like my own blowjob bimbo again.
For the next hour plus I sat at the computer and played video games. I played with my pants off so that way my mother could come in and just start sucking me off. It was evident I was ready for her when I started to have a hard on for the hot characters in the game (which I don't understand how a cartoon character can be sexy, but it happens). Warming up my dick with my hand, I remembered I didn't have to beat myself off. Deciding to be a total dick and take advantage of the situation, I called out,
"I need my cum drank, mommy bitch! Come swallow my cum down your slutty throat!"
Within less than a minute my mom was in my room and on her knees in front of me. She looked so hot too! She was wearing a red bra with matching underwear and had her hair in a ponytail. Within ten seconds of being in my room she had my cock in her mouth.
It was great! I just kept playing like nothing was happening, and she kept working my cock with her mouth. I really got to experience her blowjob skills this time around too. She would bring me to the edge just when I was about to explode, and then stop me from doing so and let me calm down a bit before bringing me right back to the edge, only to repeat the process. She did this for a good half hour or so. It was amazing!
Now and then I'd grab onto her ponytail and face fuck her a little, but I made sure not to end the fun too early by cumming. I was loving every minute of this fantasy come true. I was not about to let it end so soon!
Finally I was in battle against a boss in the game. It was going strong and mom was really working me over this round. As the battle was coming to a close in the game, I grabbed hold of mom's head with my free hand and said, "Finish me off, baby! Swallow me!"
It timed out perfectly. I made the final blow and my mom made me blow my load straight into her throat. "OH FUCK YES BITCH!" I shouted as I came hard. Gotta say, it was definitely one of my top orgasms. I grabbed her head with both hands and pushed her deep onto my cock as I continued to release my seed down her throat.
When she finished drinking my cum she cleaned me up and then left, saying she had a surprise for dinner. I responded saying that I would be anxiously waiting for it and would call her beforehand if I needed to. She smiled and said she'd be ready.
I actually felt fairly satisfied for the next few hours. I didn't call my mom in until just an hour or two before dinner was supposed to be ready. I was watching a movie on T.V. and saw a few commercials that really got me going. One was with Selena Gomez in a hair commercial. Then Lea Michelle in one. Last was a commercial for a show Lucy Hale was on. It got me so worked up that I called in my mom.
It took her less than a few minutes before she came in. She still had on her red under garments, but this time her hair was down. It looked great, that natural wave to those brunette threads. She knelt down in front of me and took me in her mouth, once again no pants to prevent her from doing so. She started playing the game of going slow so she could build me up only to back off. That wasn't what I wanted this time around, though.
I put my hand on the back of her head and gripped her hair roughly. She looked up at me, my cock buried in her lips. "I don't think so," I said. "My little slut mommy is going to get a good face fucking since she won't let me fuck that sweet pussy of hers." I put my other hand on her head. "Get ready for one hell of a face fucking. And don't take those eyes off mine. If you understand, blink twice."
She blinked twice.
I gave a wicked smile. "Good."
Slowly I began pumping my hips inside her mouth. She didn't take her eyes off mine. It was so hot. She was watching me as I took her mouth for my own personal sexual pleasure. "God you look so hot with my dick in your mouth. I bet you love this. Blink twice if you love sucking my dick." She didn't blink, unfortunately. However, I wasn't going to give up on my fun.
I started pumping my cock into her mouth faster. "Your mouth feels so good as my sex tool! I absolutely love it! My hot sexy mother is being fucked in her face by me, her son. Does that make you wet?" No response. I moved faster. I fucked her face harder; deeper.
"I'm going to cum in your mouth," I continued as I ravaged her throat. "My super sexy mother gets me so hot and is going to make me cum. Do you like that? Do you like that I think you're sexy enough to cum to?" For a moment, she just kept looking at me. Then, two blinks. Finally some response.
"Fuck yes!" I said as I buried my shaft deeper in her throat with every thrust of my hips, my hands holding her head firmly on my cock. "You like that you get me off, you little slut. You like pleasing me because you love turning me on!" Two blinks.
"Yes yes yes! Suck me dry mommy! You want to drink my cum don't you!" Two blinks. This was so hot!
"Then drink it! Drink my cum mommy!" I fucked her face as roughly as I could as once again my seed erupted from my erection. The entire time she kept eye contact with me as I fed her my sperm. I gave her as much as I could. When I finished I pushed her head all the way on my cock and held her there, just to make a point. I gave her a naughty wink and then let her head go.
She then stood up and said, "I'll go finish dinner." She left and I continued watching T.V. trying to warm myself up for later. After a couple hours my mom called out saying that dinner was ready. Excitedly, my dick all warmed up, I went into the dining room.
When I got there I almost lost my shit entirely. My mother was an absolute fox. She had lost the red garments and traded them out for a black lacey set. Her hair was perfectly straight, something I'd only ever seen her do when she tried to make herself super sexy and seduce dad. I couldn't believe that she had done it for me.
So picture my mother like this, her long brunette hair straightened just for me and wearing sexy black lacey under garments also for me. Now picture her lying on the kitchen table, her head hanging off the end and mouth hanging open.
"Hey there, birthday boy," she says in her seductive voice. "I know it's your special day, but I thought that maybe you could come feed momma before you eat. She's very hungry for some cream." Then she licked her lips and played with her bra straps. "Come fuck mommy's mouth, birthday boy. She's been a naughty mother."
I know I should have ran to her and instantly fucked her face, but I was awe struck. This was just all too good to be true. Then she topped it off saying, "What's the hold up? Is it that you want to hold me? Well come fuck mommy's slut mouth and you can touch her anywhere you want."
That got me going. I practically bolted to the table to feed her my meat. I stood there where her head was, my dick hanging in front of her face. She grabbed it and started rubbing it on her face as I ran my hands on her stomach. She sensed that I was nervous to go further, so she said, "Go ahead, Adam. Feel away. Anything."
Figuring that I wouldn't get another chance, I wrapped my hands over breasts. They felt so good in my fingers. I started kneading them as she took me into her mouth. I then realized that because of the way she was on the table, I could actually shove my cock easily down her throat. I wasted no time in doing so.
My mother devoured my cock as I played with her body with my hands. I squeezed her breasts, stroked her arms, felt up her legs. All the while she just let me fuck her throat. However, while her body was very enticing and this was a dream come true, I still wanted more. I wanted to see what was under those black lacey pants; wanted to touch; to taste.
My mom couldn't see what I was doing. Her eyes could only look down because of the way she was taking my cock. If I did it right, I could get away with at least a little bit of fun with her pussy. Even if she hated me afterwards, I just had to. It was too tempting! I wanted her so bad!
"You know, mom, I think I'm actually going to eat now too." As quickly as I could, I pulled back her panties, leaned down and kissed her sex. It was the most glorious taste I had ever feasted on. I licked away, tasting her wetness and boy was she wet. I wondered how long this would last, only to realize, she hadn't stopped me. My mother was letting me eat her out! So I kept doing so.
So there we were, mother and son, eating each other on the dinner table. It was the hottest thing I had ever done with a woman! It was made only hotter by the fact that this sexy woman I was 69'ing with was my mother. In no time I was cumming down her throat, and I noticed her sex was getting wetter. Was she cumming? Did I get her to cum?
I pulled away, my face covered in my mom's juices. "That was a great birthday dinner," I said. "How was yours?" I looked down at my mom's face, not a drop of cum wasted.
She smiled and said, "Delicious."
"Ready for seconds?" I asked, a naughty smile on my face.
"Oh no, Adam, you shouldn't-" but before she could finish I wrapped my lips around her clit and she began moaning. I thought I'd be able to get away with it a little longer but she eventually stopped me and said, "I'm sorry Adam. I can't let you continue. I shouldn't have let you do it the first time."
"Okay," I said, already figuring out a way I could get her willing to let me do it again later. "Well how about we work on getting my second load in your hair? After all, it does look like it's asking to get messed up with how perfect it looks."
My mother gave a small laugh. "I suppose I should take that as a compliment. Part of it at least."
"Absolutely!"
"So how do you want me for this to warm up your cock?"
"Actually," I said, "I was thinking of something else?"
She gave me a nervous look. "You know you're not allowed to put your prick in my pussy."
"I know," I confirmed. "Just come with me."
With some hesitation she followed me as I went into her room. In it there was a tall standing mirror, one that would allow her to watch every move of what I was about to do. I directed her over to it and had her kneel facing it.
"I get it," she said. "You want me to watch myself sucking your cock."
I stood behind her and she gave a confused expression. "I want you to watch, yes. However, I'm not going to be fucking your mouth." I gathered her hair in my hands and watched her facial expression change. To what, I don't know. At the very least she seemed intrigued, but it wasn't as simple as that. Nonetheless, I proceeded to wrap her hair around my cock as I pressed it to the back of her head. "I'll be fucking your hair until I cum in it like the cum rag it is. And I want you to watch every precious second as I defile the most precious thing to you."
Now I understood the expression. The intrigue was gone, but what was left was horror, disgust, and total lust. She couldn't believe that I was doing something so wrong to her hair, her pride and joy. However, the idea clearly turned her on greatly.
I started to grind my shaft into her thick mane. Never had I imagined doing this before today, but I have to say it felt amazing! I really wished I could cum in her hair more than just one more time. I only had one, though, so I was gonna make the most of it.
As I fucked her precious locks her eyes stayed locked on what she could see of my dick fucking her hair. The horror and disgust had left by now as I increased my pace, excited by this wretched act. Now there was only hunger in her eyes. What she was hungry for, I wasn't sure. I just kept using her hair for my own pleasure.
"Your hair feels great mom. How do you like me fucking your silky mane? How does it make you feel as I defile your hair with my dirty sex? It's just my cum rag. You're just my cum rag. You're not even doing anything. You just have to sit there like a good little bitch and take what I'm doing to you without any stimulation for yourself besides watching me do it. How does that make you feel, mommy slut?"
Apparently it really excited her, because for the first time I watched as she brought her hand down and started touching herself. I moved faster in her chocolate swathes as I watched her masturbate.
"Oh my god it turns you on! You little slut! You like how I use you as my cum rag! Or maybe it's the fact that I'm using your body to get myself off without you receiving anything in return. That's probably only highlighted by the fact that I'm using your perfect hair to do it. Tell me, slut mother! Tell me that you like it!"
My mother gave a loud moan and then said. "I love it, son! I love your cock in my hair! It's so naughty and wrong and I absolutely love it! Your cock belongs in my hair! Your seed belongs in my hair! You belong in my- oh god I'm cumming!"
"No! Tell me where I belong mother! You don't get to cum until you do!"
I didn't think she'd actually listen to me, but I was surprised by her response. "Dammit, Adam let me cum!"
"No bitch! Tell me where I belong and then you have my permission to cum like the whore you are!"
She moaned and groaned, holding off her orgasm all because I told her. Finally she caved as she continued to be turned on by me taking her hair. "DAMMIT ADAM YOU BELONG IN MY CUNT! FUCK ME YOU PERVERTED BRAT! FUCK YOUR SLUT MOTHER!"
I couldn't hold back anymore. I released my sperm into my mother's hair, covering her perfectly brushed out mane with my cum. There was so much cum that I was producing, and I just kept going, knowing I was going to fuck my mother as soon as I was done, who was experiencing an intense orgasm herself.
When finally I had finished soaking her hair in my ejaculate, I pushed her on her hands and knees as she tried to catch her breath. Before she could change her mind, I pulled off her panties and shoved my rock hard shaft inside my mother's dripping pussy. She let out a loud scream of pleasure as I began plowing into her. I held onto her cum rag hair, gathering it into a ponytail and pulling her head back as I took her from behind.
I couldn't believe it! My long held fantasy was finally coming true! Not only was I having sex with my mother, but I was downright fucking her. I was taking her as my bitch. Maybe she wouldn't be that way to me in a couple hours, but I would be damned if I didn't make the most of it then.
My cock slammed deep into her sex craving pussy, every thrust making my mother moan in pleasure.
"Yes! Oh fuck yes Adam! Take me! Make me your bitch! I'm your bitch mother! I deserve to be fucked like the slut I am! Taking my son's cock in my mouth all day to bring him off, I'm such a whore! Your fucking whore! Fuck yes you feel so good inside me! Fuck me like you want to! I want you to fuck me! Fuck me just... like... that... FUCK ADAM I'M CUMMING FROM MY SON'S DICK! YOUR DICK!"
It hadn't been too long since I had cum in her hair, but all the sexy talk had me worked up and I was cumming again in no time. Damn, how many times had I cum today from my mother? The most I had ever cum in a day was 7. I was up to 5 ejaculations today. This one made 6. My cum rocketed inside my mother's pussy, drenching her walls and inside her.
As we came down from our climaxes, my mother crashed onto the floor, and I crashed on top of her, my dick still inside her. We stayed like that and closed our eyes for a bit. When we woke, we checked the clock. It read 11:18. My mother spoke to me, "You have 42 more minutes to enjoy your birthday present. Think you have another fuck in you?"
Now then, getting off that 7th ejaculation that day was hard work. I mean, after just a few orgasms in a day a guy's stash is pretty much spent. However, I wasn't going to waste an opportunity to fuck my mother again. Even if it made my dick sore as hell the next day, I would push through it (pun intended).
"Oh I definitely have one more in me," I boasted. "But this time I want you turned around so I can see that sexy face of yours. If I can't kiss you, I at least want to have eye contact with you as I take your sweet cunt."
My mother smiled. "Yes sir." She then shifted, my hard on hardening inside her as she did so. She looked at me with that beautiful face and then mouthed "fuck me."
So I did.
I started thrusting my hips in slowly. As my cock became harder staring into her green eyes, my thrusts became more aggressive. Soon enough, I was fucking her hard and deep again.
"Oh that's right baby," she moaned. "Mommy has needed this fuck. Mommy has needed a big fat cock inside her and apparently her son is the perfect man for the job. Sucking was enough for him I guess. Clearly he needed the sucking of mommy's nether hole. Mommy likes that."
She kept up the insanely hot dirty talk for the next half hour. It was so erotic listening to all the things she said! However, none of it was hot enough to give me that extra push over the edge. As the minutes counted down, I was worried that I might not get to finish this last time.
When the clock was at 11:58, my mom said, "Better think of something quick to finish off! You only have two more minutes to fuck my brains out!" Instantly I thought of something, but dismissed it, knowing that even though intercourse was crossing some lines, my idea would cross even worse lines. There was no way she'd be okay with me doing it.
The clock struck 11:59, though, and I knew it would be the only way to finish. I looked my mother straight in the eyes as I built up the courage I needed. Then, as I continued pounding my fuck stick inside her, I leaned my face down to hers and introduced my lips to her own.
For a moment she didn't do anything. I thought the initial touch of her lips on mine would be enough to send me over the edge, but it wasn't. However, my mother managed to get me off one more time as to my surprise she started kissing back. That was the final bit of excitement that I needed and I started erupting inside my mother.
Our lips danced and after a minute or two our tongues began to duel. My climax finished and I just laid on top of my mother, making out with her. It was brilliant! I peeked at the clock, not daring to let my lips part from hers, worried the spell might brake. 12:04 and I was stilling kissing my mother. Damn she was a good kisser too!
Finally after a few more minutes she pulled away. "Well, happy birthday son. I think you can take yourself out of me now."
I did as she instructed and removed my very exhausted but completely sated cock from her. I then sat back propping myself on my elbows. My mother sat up, sitting cross legged as she caught her breath. I noticed I was panting too. We had had a very exciting night.
"Well happy birthday, Adam," she said after a while.
"It's no longer my birthday," I corrected, the time now being 12:19.
"You're right," she said. Then she leaned forward and took my member into her mouth. She sucked on it, the combination of her and my cum on my dick and she sucked it up into her mouth. Once it was all clean she took it out with a nice "pop" sound. She smiled at me and then said, "I think you should get to bed. After all, you do have school tomorrow."
I was stunned. She had willingly taken me into her mouth well after the cut off time. What did that mean? I left the room, speechless and wondering as I crawled into bed what the future might have in store for me and my mother.My birthday seemed like it was all a dream. The blowjobs, the face fuckings, the sex; and all with my own hot mom! I couldn't believe it had happened. However, as I arrived at my first period the morning after, all the memories started flooding back and I realized that it was far more than a dream. It had been reality; a hot sweet incestuous reality. She had given me the absolute best birthday present ever. What I didn't know was that it wasn't over.
School went okay. Especially since I was a senior, I had learned the process of school well. Especially high school. Plus, I was actually a fairly smart guy in the sense that I didn't need to study to maintain straight A's. As long as I regularly used the knowledge I had, I could keep it stored away no problem. There was one aspect of school that I had yet to master, though; being distracted by my amazingly sexy teacher Mrs. Wilson.
Every math class was the same. She'd play with that super sexy blonde hair of hers and I'd be lost in a fantasy world. I think it was because playing with her hair was something I normal attributed to young girls who were trying to be flirty. So every time I watched her play with her hair, I'd think of her as a young flirty girl wanting to have sex with me. Then I'd remember that she's my teacher and that she has experience and the fantasies would get even hotter. Thank god math was my best subject or I'd never learn a damn thing in that class.
Math was the last class of the day, for me, so I went home horny as hell. Fortunately for me, I was about to receive some release.
As I got home I noticed that there was another car in our driveway. It looked like Lauren's, my mom's best friend. Knowing seeing her with my mom was only going to make me hornier, I started to prepare for an excuse to say hello and then bolt to my room.
I entered my house and found them on the living room couch, talking. "Hey Adam!" my mom greeted.
"Speak of the devil," Lauren said. "We were just talking about you."
"That's nice," I said, not sure what else to say. "Well it was nice seeing you, but I should really take care of some work." Being as close as I was to my mother, we had come up with a code for anytime I wanted to be left alone in my room; usually to masturbate. That like, "take care of some work" was the sign that I wanted to be alone, and I'm sure my mom knew why I wanted that. I started to go toward my room as Lauren kept talking to me.
"Oh, are you sure?" she said in a seductive tone. "I could help you with that. After all, I'm sure my mouth would feel better than your hand."
I stopped dead in my tracks. Did I hear that right or was I just super horny? The way she had said it made it sound like she knew I was going to masturbate and that she was offering to use her mouth on it instead. There was no way that I had heard that right.
"I thought about what you said about Lauren," my mom chimed in, "and figured what better birthday present could I give you than the mouth of my best friend?"
"Oh yes, I was very pleased to hear what your mother told me about how you thought about me, and I'm even happier to satisfy one or more of your fantasies."
"One or more?" I asked. "What do you mean by that?"
"Well let's just say it's why your mother is still in the room with us," she said with a devilish smile. "Now come over here and show me what you've got."
I walked over to her, still not 100% sure that I was understanding everything correctly. I set my bag down by the couch and stood in front of Lauren, looking so sexy with her long, wavy red hair and those seductive green eyes. Her fingers traced over my pants where my hard on was. "Mmmm," she moaned. "Looks pretty big from the outside. How about we go ahead and release it."
Her fingers toyed with my belt and then my zipper, taking down my pants. She then leaned forward and kissed my penis over my underwear. Out of instinct, one of my hands went to her head and grabbed her hair. "Oh, you like that?" she asked rhetorically. She then kept her eyes looking up at me as she began to give my penis several kisses over the cloth. She traced her tongue up and down my shaft and I desperately wanted to remove my underwear so I could feel the real thing.
Luckily, my mom was there, and she said, "Come on, Lauren, enough teasing the poor boy. Suck his cock already."
Lauren gave my mother a look I couldn't read and then she said just barely loud enough so that only I could hear, "I think she's excited to watch me suck you off. Maybe a little too excited." She then gave me a wink and began slowly sliding off my underwear as I wondered what she meant. I was brought from my thoughts as I felt a warm pair of lips around my lower head.
Lauren had shifted onto her knees in front of me and was now sucking my cock. I couldn't believe it. This was actually happening! My mom's best friend was sucking my dick while my mother watched with another expression I couldn't quite read. My hands gripped hard in Lauren's hair, causing her to moan. I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the sensation of Lauren bobbing her head slowly up and down my shaft. She was incredible. My mom was definitely better, but she was still amazing.
I then felt a hand touch mine on the back of Lauren's head. I opened my eyes to see that my mother had gotten on her knees next to her friend and had put an encouraging hand on the back of her head. "Come on Lauren," she said, "suck that cock like you mean it. Don't be so prudish." Lauren looked like she was about to retort, but my mom pushed her head deeper onto my rod.
I thought Lauren was going to fight my mom's push, but my mom grabbed Laurens silky red hair and started fucking my cock with her mouth. And it was so hot the way my mom started talking. "That's right you little bitch. Suck my son's cock. Does it feel good in your mouth? I bet you like it. Take it down your throat you whore."
This was a shocker that my mom would be talking this way to her best friend and treating her like this. Course, I didn't mind because it meant the forced throat fucking I was receiving was phenomenal. My dick was going so far down Lauren's throat: my second greatest blowjob fantasy, and being satisfied with help from the woman of my absolute greatest blowjob fantasy.
"My son is going to shoot his seed down your throat," my mom said. "And then I'm gonna make him cum one more time but in your hair. He's going to streak that red with his white cum. But first you have to make him cum in your mouth!"
Honestly as excited as I was at the prospect of ruining Lauren's hair with my cum, I was more excited by how my mom said it in that she was going to make me cum. I was hoping that meant she herself would do something to get me to cum. The idea excited me.
My boiling point was hitting as my mom kept shoving her best friend's face down my cock. I decided to give a verbal warning. The response I got from my mom was, "Do it, son. Cum down this bitch's throat!"
How could I say no to my mother? I erupted down Lauren's throat. Despite being forcibly fucked on my dick, Lauren seemed to be enjoying the treatment, even pulling me deeper into her using my ass. I unloaded straight down her throat. My fingers laced deep into her hair as I helped to hold her face to me. When I was finished I held her head there for a little while longer just to relish the feeling. Finally I let go and she fell back, panting.
"Damn, Izzy," she said to my mom. Hearing my mother's first name inspired me to want to use it myself. Not sure why, but I did and it turned me on. "Your son sure has an animal in him. I like that. So he has to cum in my hair now? And just how do you intend to do that?"
My mom blushed. "Oh I was just wrapped up in the moment. I didn't really have a plan."
"Well at the very least we should turn him on again, and I know just the way."
"Oh I don't-" but my mother was cut short as her fiery friend pulled her in for a kiss. My mother resisted a little, but as soon as Lauren slid her hand into my mother's hair, she was putty in her hands. My mother molded into the kiss and the two women even began fondling each other. It's safe to say that I got hard very quickly. However, I wasn't quite sure how to get it satisfied or how I could best interrupt. I also didn't want to interrupt, yet I wanted to get involved. Then I realized the best way to do both.
Taking my hands, I placed one hand in each of their hair. I then gripped both manes roughly, causing both ladies to moan in pleasure. Standing beside them, I then slowly slid my cock in between their interlocked lips. They didn't miss a beat. They just kept making out, except now it was my cock they were kissing. It was heaven as both their tongues worked their magic on me.
My mom and her best friend were slobbering all over my cock. Talk about paradise. I held their heads to my cock by their hair, using it like a leash, sometimes controlling just where they were on my shaft.
Then I decided that I wanted my cock inside something; just having their lips along the sides wasn't enough. So I pulled back a little, and then guided Lauren's head to the tip, and pushed in. She moaned as once again she had me in her mouth. I still held onto my mother's hair, making sure she didn't go anywhere. Then I realized, my mother had already had her mouth over my cock. Why not take it a step further and give her a turn with it in her mouth?
Pulling my dick out of Lauren, I then aimed it at my mother's lips. She didn't resist whatsoever as I pushed myself inside; even opened up a little and immediately started running her tongue over it. I gripped her brunette hair and pumped my cock as Lauren watched. It amazed me and turned me on that Lauren wasn't at all phased by any of this.
Realizing I had a golden opportunity, I pulled out of my mother's mouth and shoved my cock into Laurens. I pumped it a few times and then put it back inside my mother's. After a few pumps there, I put it back in Lauren's. They seemed to get the idea and just kept their mouths open as I went back and forth face fucking them.
During a time I was in my mother's throat, Lauren said, "It seems to me that we are just your son's fuck toys." I pulled out and went into her mouth as my mother said,
"In order to be fuck toys, we would need to be fucked."
"That can be arranged," Lauren said, stripping off her clothes. She then laid down and rubbed her pussy. "Come fuck me big boy," she said to me. Quickly I got on top of her and positioned myself in between her legs. She aimed my cock head to her pussy and I slid in no problem. She was plenty wet.
"Oh god yes! Izzy your son's cock is god-like! I don't ever want it out of me."
I started thrusting slowly, pushing deep inside her. I then remembered that my mom was supposed to help me cum. "Lick my balls Izzy," I demanded. "Help me to cum like you said."
My mother seemed to dive in between my legs at the command with her name. It felt great, feeling her tongue on me as I took Lauren. My balls were getting ready to blow. Remembering I had to cum in Lauren's red mane, I decided I should get her off before I pulled out, but she had a different idea.
Into my ear she whispered, "When you're ready to cum, pull out and stand behind my head. Wrap your hard shaft in my soft locks and release yourself. If you're worried about me getting off too, then push your mother's face into my cunt when you do and I'll cum from her tongue."
God that idea made me hot. It wasn't much longer before I was itching to cum. I pulled out, shoving my mother's face into her friend's cunt. Lauren buried her fingers in mom's brunette mane, holding her there as I wrapped Lauren's red locks around my cock. As I began releasing myself, Lauren began screaming as she inevitably came from my mother's tongue. My semen soaked those red locks as I watched my mother passionately ate out her best friend. After yesterday I thought that nothing as great would ever happen to me again, yet here I was in an insane situation.
Deciding I had had enough fun, I left the two women alone, who apparently still wanted more. Lauren kept my mother in her cunt even after she came. I just grabbed my stuff and went to my room. Sure I could have watched and maybe fucked Lauren again, but something told me that this wouldn't be the end of this adventure. So for now at least, I went back to my room.
Around a couple hours later I decided I was hungry so I went into the kitchen to fix myself some dinner. As I passed my mom in the living room I said hello. Lauren had left and she was reading a book, of which she looked up to respond to my greeting with a loving smile. Once I made my food and was on my way back to my room, she spoke, "Hey Adam, are you still coming by to brush your mother's hair tonight?" There seemed to be a little worry in her voice, like I might not want to. Of course I wanted to.
"Absolutely, mom. Same time as always," I assured. That made her beam.
"Good," she said, and then returned to her book. For a moment I just stared at her. That's when I fully realized, I wanted to fuck my mother. I wanted to fuck her regularly, not just special occasions. In order to do so, I'd have to be smart.
Evidently I stared a little too long. She looked up and asked, "Everything okay, son?"
I gave a wicked smile, "Better than ever," and I returned to my room.
When it came time for me to go to brush my mother's hair, I decided to wait a bit. Unsure of why, but I had a gut feeling that I should be just a few minutes late. After waiting around five minutes, I headed for my mother's room.
As soon as I opened the door she lit up and quickly went to the chair she sat in. I was slowly getting the picture as to how I could continue to fuck my mother. It would be a power play, and so far I was winning. Hell, I don't think she even realized that we were playing yet. Nonetheless, I just had to keep winning and getting as much ground as I could, that way there'd be no way for her to win.
"I thought you might not be coming," she said, grabbing her brush and holding it out for me. I completely ignored it and just sunk my fingers into her hair and began playing with it. She seemed a little disheartened, and partially confused, but didn't mention it. "So did you like your belated birthday gift?"
"Of course!" I replied, grabbing handfuls of her brunette mane and slightly pulling on it. As an afterthought, I figured I should be less enthusiastic. Any enthusiasm could be utilized as a weakness. As dark as it was, this was a mind game. And as I already said, I was determined to win. "I mean, it was something nice to come home to I guess."
"Would you enjoy that as a regular thing? I'm sure she would be up for a repeat performance. She seemed very eager for the first time the moment I suggested the idea. I could barely get all the words out before she agreed."
My hairplay got gradually rougher. I started guiding her head around, subtly trying to assert my dominance over my mother. "As long as it went exactly how it went today, I definitely won't mind."
My mother gave a guilty smile. "I don't know about exactly."
"No? You didn't enjoy the way she made you feel?" I said, my hand moving to my shorts to slide them down.
"I did."
Slowly pulling down my shorts, freeing my cock, "So you didn't enjoy pleasing her?"
She seemed transfixed by the fact that I had so boldly pulled out my cock. "Adam..." she whispered.
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back roughly, her locks brushing my bare cock. "Answer the question," I demanded.
After a second of hesitation, "I did," she answered.
"And what about how you made me feel?" I asked, wrapping her hair around my shaft and using it to masturbate myself. "Did you not enjoy that?"
She wouldn't answer. I knew this would be hard. However, I figured if I wasn't bold enough, she wouldn't bend to my desires. I had to play risky or she could easily snap back to reality and realize that she shouldn't be doing this. But she wanted it, I know she did. My mother was one of the closest people to me. I knew how she thought. I knew that when she was debating between what she should do and what she wanted to do, she struggled and just needed a push in one direction or the other. Well that's what I was doing. Part of her wanted this, but part of her knew society frowned upon it. I was just trying to make her forget about society. All she needed to be concerned about was her and me. No one else existed at the moment; except for maybe a cameo from Lauren.
"Answer my question," I said softly as I continued to pull on her hair with one hand and fuck it with the other.
"Oh god..." she muttered under her breath.
In my head I debated as to whether I should call her mom or use her name, but I couldn't see any benefit to either. So in the end I went with what turned me on more.
"Answer me mom!" I said more aggressively as I continued fucking myself with her hair. I was so close to cumming. I was sure that just her answer would be enough to push me over.
As expected, she still hesitated, but finally she cracked almost shouting, "Yes! I loved sucking my son's cock and feeding it to my friend!"
Just what I wanted to hear. My cum began rocketing into my mother's mane, soaking her lovely locks. She just stared in amazement that I had actually done that. "Well I guess I should go clean myself off."
"First," I said, "you should clean me off," I said, turning her around in her spinning chair and aiming my cock at her mouth. However, she stopped me.
"Adam," she said. This was it. This was the breaking point. All the work I had put in could be undone if I didn't play this right. However, I knew what to do. I had been waiting for this moment and planned it accordingly.
"What we did on your birthday and earlier today was fun and yes, I enjoyed it, but we should stop now."
"No, I don't think so."
She looked up at me, shocked. "Excuse me?"
"If you want me to ever brush your hair again at night, you're going to be my personal cock sucker. Clearly you enjoy it or you wouldn't have done it so much for me, especially after our rules ended. We set rules, and you broke them. You want my cock more than I want you on it, and you love having me take the time to take care of your hair. So if you want that special treatment, you're going to suck my cock every time I want it."
"Adam... I..."
I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. She gasped.
"Do you understand, bitch?"
She was quiet. This was the moment. I waited anxiously, until finally I knew too much time had passed. She was quiet too long to win.
"There's no way you'll hold to that. You'll brake first." There we go. She recognized this was a competition, and she had only just started as I was nearing the finish line. "You're going to brush my hair and just have to dream of my lips around your cock."
I let go of her hair and began to walk out. "I guess I should go sleep then so I can start dreaming sooner, because one day they'll come true."
I don't think she expected that, and I left with a smile on my face. So it had begun.
For the next few nights, my mother sat at her chair in her room, awaiting for me to come in and brush her hair. Every night I'd just pass her door, intentionally taking my time as I passed, not even looking in and just head to my room. Nothing else happened.
Most people might brake under the pressure, thinking that the spark would be gone. I'll admit, I was a little worried I was misplaying my hand and that without any interaction, my mom wouldn't submit to me. However, I had a backup plan in case just the simple desire to have her precious hair taken care of wasn't enough.
After a week, Lauren was over again after school. Finally. This is what I had been waiting for. Knowing that this would be risky, but figuring the odds were in my favor, I walked into the house, leaving my backpack at the door. My mother and her were hanging out on the couch. As soon as Lauren saw me, she gave me a wink and said, "Hey there sexy!" I knew that this would work. I just continued walking over to her, undoing my fly and pulling down my pants enough to bring out my cock. Lauren muttered an "Oh fuck yes!" just before I shoved my cock into her mouth.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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