Submissive Mom

Literotic asexstories – Submissive Mom by hasnoalias,hasnoalias I’ve always considered my mother to be incredibly sexy. She was full-figured, with an ample ass and natural EE breasts. She stood at 5’2″ and weighed about 134 lbs. Her perfect hourglass figure was topped by her luscious blonde hair and bubbly personality. I had always compared other girls and women to her, and none of them had stacked up to her beauty. At 38 years old, she was the most amazing woman and a constant source of my dreams and fantasies.

I had never known my dad so my mom was everything to me. Apparently, my dad was an older man that mom had worked for as a secretary when she was fresh out of college. Working in such close quarters resulted in an office romance leading to my conception. They quickly married and he was forward-thinking enough to have a secure future. But he had suffered a massive heart attack and died about a month before I was born. Luckily due to his life insurance and selling the business, Mom didn’t need to work anymore and we had been financially secure.

Mom had never remarried and rarely dated after I was born. She seemed to throw all of her time and energy into my upbringing. At 18, I had finished high school and had settled into my dorm room. Due to my good grades and competitive swimming, I secured a full scholarship to Harvard.

In discussing with Mom about me either staying on campus or staying at home and driving the 20-30 minutes to classes every day and night, she had voiced her opinions but had left the decision up to me. However, considering my early morning classes and late swim practices, we both knew that I would need to stay in the dorm. I couldn’t help but notice the pained and sad expression on her face when she thought I wasn’t looking, as she thought of me leaving for college. Realizing that Mom was depressed about having an empty nest, I tried to perk her up by saying that I would come home every weekend and all holidays. Mom gave me a half-hearted smile at this but nodded in understanding.

After I had settled into college life, I made it a point of sending long emails to Mom telling her about my day and light-hearted text messages to let her know I was thinking about her. I would come home on the weekends, do my laundry, and spend all my free time with her. This seemed to work and we carried on like this for several months. Then one Friday I came home early and hoped to surprise her. I came in quietly and tried to sneak up on her. As I slowly entered her room, I heard her shower running. I briefly considered giving her a jump scare in the shower but quickly forgot about this plan when I saw her laptop was open on her bed and was still showing a paused porno.

Smiling incredulously, I realized that Mom must have been masturbating before I was supposed to get home. Feeling frisky, I had to see what Mom was watching. I checked quickly and saw that the movie was about an older woman with a younger man. Looking closer, I noticed that the performers shared subtle likenesses with me and mom. Confused and more than a little turned on, I quickly checked the website, her ID, and password, before I exited the room.

Sitting in the living room, I quickly logged onto the website on my phone and checked Mom’s watch history. I found her preferences seemed to be one-on-one with the performers resembling us. She even dabbled in mother-and-son incest porn. She seemed to prefer the son or young man to take the lead and even enjoy a little domination. Sitting alone, I considered the possibility that my mother was turned on by and fantasized about the two of us having sex.

Acknowledging my attraction to my mother was easy, but to consider that my mother was attracted to me took a little more time. Thinking back over the last several years, and certainly since I had left for college, I could definitely see the signs. The question I had to ask myself was: what was I going to do about this? My answer was easy: I was going to seduce my own mother.

Making a quick plan to act normal for now, I went to my bedroom and began to unpack. I changed into an old pair of lounge shorts and shirt, that showed off my toned physique perfectly. I then got all my dirty laundry and set them on top of the washer, but made it a point of not starting until Mom was out of the shower. I then relaxed for a bit, until I heard mom leave her room. Smiling deviously, I snuck up behind her, quickly wrapped her in a tight hug, and kissed her cheek as I exclaimed, “Hello, gorgeous. Did you miss me?”

Mom gasped but immediately turned around and threw her arms around me, as she shrieked, “Baby! You’re early! I missed you so much!”

I hugged her tighter as she seemed to snuggle into my arms. I joked about not starting my laundry until she was out of her shower, to which she smirked and slapped my shoulder playfully. With this, we fell into our normal playful routine. Both of us talked while we began my laundry and then settled in the living room to talk more. Deciding that now was as good of a time as any, I began to set my seduction plans into action.

I first started to lay a little more provocatively on the couch and gave her a clear view of my crotch. As we were speaking I noticed mom was nonchalantly roving her eyes over my body, but always bringing her gaze back to my crotch. Wanting to up my game, I began describing how strenuous the swim workouts were and how much better shape I was in now. I then stood up and raised up my shirt to show her my toned chest and abs. I commented that I had dropped more body fat and now had to stick to a specialized diet.

All the while I was talking, I continued to pull my shirt up to show off my back and pull my shorts up or down to show off my thighs, I even “accidentally” pulled my underwear down with my shorts and flashed my toned ass cheeks. I apologized and made a joke about stripping to earn more money, making Mom nod and hum appreciatively catching my joke but I could tell she would greatly enjoy a private show. Seeing this I smiled knowing of other ways I could get her worked up.

That night I looked through her preferences, favorite movies, favorite scenes, and favorite performers on her porn website of choice. I made it a point to go through them and see if I could get any ideas for the future. We continued in our usual way throughout the weekend and were able to fall into our normal routine. I made it a point of prolonging our hugs, complimenting Mom on her figure, cuddling her on the couch at night as we watched movies, and rubbing her feet and shoulders at every opportunity.

By Sunday Mom and I embraced as I packed my bags and got ready to go back to my dorm. Mom hugged me tightly and I laid my head on top of hers as I traced my fingers around ver the small of her back. Finally pulling away I placed a tender kiss on her cheek, just to the right of her mouth. The next few weeks were a flurry of activity and subtle strategies for seducing my mom.

I began by adding more and more personal details to my emails and getting more playful in my texts. Mom never reacted negatively and even egged me on for more. Remembering how much she had enjoyed it when I had shown her my physique, I began adding pictures of me in only my swim Speedo or wearing only a towel around my waist. I would justify the pictures by saying things about a new muscle beginning to form or something along those lines. I even made up a story about the swim team possibly doing a calendar to raise money. This allowed me to send Mom numerous pictures of me in my Speedo posed in very risqué shots. I made sure that my hard cock was clearly visible beneath the tight fabric. I even “accidentally” sent her a picture with my hard cock head poking out the top of my Speedo.

Mom always complimented me on my physique and was supportive of my continued work ethic. I began to notice that the time Mom spent watching porn actually went down after I started sending her these pictures. At first, I began worrying that she was on to my knowledge of her website of choice or had simply changed websites, but she still watched her preferred porn there from time to time. I began wondering if she was now masturbating to the pictures I sent her.

Wanting to up my game, I told her that the photographer for the calendar said that the poses weren’t good enough. I then asked her for her advice. Within 5 minutes of me sending that email, Mom had emailed me back lamenting the photographer’s opinion and offering her own opinion on his mental health and eyesight. Mom ended the email by casually suggesting that she could help me with my photos this weekend by taking better pictures while I was dressed in various revealing clothes and posed in various positions. She even mentioned that I might want to consider using baby oil “for that wet look.”

I of course accepted her help and said I couldn’t wait. We continued our usual routine of emails at night and texts throughout the day for the rest of the week. I could tell that Mom was excited about “my photo shoot,” as she called it. By Friday morning Mom had told me several times to bring my Speedos with me when I came home. I smiled thinking about how much she apparently wanted to see me wearing only those skimpy swimsuits. I smirked thinking about the little surprise that I had bought just for her viewing pleasure.

By the time I had driven home that afternoon after swim practice, I was as geared up as Mom. Mom threw her arms around me in a big hug as soon as I walked in the door and squealed, “Oh, baby! I missed you sooo much!”

I dropped my bags and wrapped her in a tight hug, as I laughed at her exuberance. Feeling playful, I tightened my grip, lifted her into the air, and spun us both around before placing her back on her feet. Mom cried out in surprised joy and clung to me. I looked down to see her gazing up at me with a look of adoration on her face. I smiled widely and placed my forehead against hers as I gazed into her eyes. I watched as Mom’s eyes dropped to my lips before staring up at me again.

Pretending not to notice, I placed a gentle kiss on her cheek as I huskily said, “I missed you too Mom.”

Mom’s cheeks went red as her smile widened. I felt her pull herself tighter against my body. I could feel her rock-hard nipples poking against me and I swear I felt her rub herself against my crotch. Without another word, I grabbed her by the hand as I slung one bag over my shoulder and picked up my other bag with my free hand. I then silently led us upstairs to my bedroom.

We continued on in silence still holding hands and began to unpack my bags. Neither of us seemed to want any space between us at the moment.

Sighing softly beside me, Mom quietly said, “Why don’t you get changed and grab your clothes so we can wash them? I’ll meet you in the hall.”

Mom then dropped my hand and walked out of the room, before shutting my bedroom door. Sensing that Mom was upset that she couldn’t watch me change, I quickly stripped naked and just wrapped a towel around my waist. I then grabbed my dirty clothes and walked out of my room. I was rewarded by hearing a quiet, “Oh” from Mom as her cheeks suddenly went red. As I nonchalantly walked toward her I clearly saw her clench her thighs. I shrugged as I approached and said, “I figured I may as well take a shower too. I don’t mind a cold shower after a tough swim.”

Mom nodded silently and began helping me sort my laundry. After we finished sorting the laundry I said that I was off to the shower, feeling playful, I said, “Would you like to join me? You look a little flushed. I could wash your back for you.”

Mom pursed her lips and mock glared at me as she answered, “No, thank you, honey. I doubt I could handle a cold shower.”

I smirked and hugged her to me as I teasingly said, “I’d keep you warm, Mom.”

Mom seemed to shiver in my arms and whispered, “Oh, I know you could.”

Mom apparently didn’t mean for me to hear her, so I pretended that I hadn’t. I simply kissed her on the forehead before letting her go. I then walked into my bathroom and began shutting the door. Before I had completely shut the door, I took off the towel and “accidentally” gave Mom a perfect view of my naked ass. Hearing a quiet moan as I shut the door, I realized that Mom had enjoyed the view.

I took a quick shower, having not actually needed one, and then got dressed. I came back downstairs and found Mom lounging on the living room couch. After exchanging smiles, I silently slid in behind her and let her lean against my chest. I snaked my arms around her waist and placed my chin on her shoulder. I placed a gentle kiss on her neck as she placed her hands over mine. With that, we settled down for a little relaxation.

After 30 minutes, I decided to get Mom worked up again by asking, “So, what do you have in mind for the photoshoot?”

Mom let out a slow breath as she turned her head to look at me. Our faces were now an inch apart, as she looked into my eyes and started describing her ideas. She described having me in only my Speedo, with only a towel around my waist, pants with the zipper down and unbuttoned, and even some risqué shots where I could be positioned in such a way that you couldn’t tell if I was naked or not. She suggested baby oil again and even volunteered to “help” apply it. She described different poses and locations around the house that would look amazing. During these descriptions, Mom had begun to rub her ass against my crotch and rub her fingers over my arms as she got worked up.

Realizing Mom was getting turned on, I added my own suggestions. I described a picture of me stepping out of a steamy shower, me laying in bed and holding up the covers as if beckoning someone to join me, or even a picture of me from below as if I was laying on top of someone. Mom really liked my suggestions and again volunteered to help in any way she could. I asked her if it would make her uncomfortable to photograph me in such a way and of course, Mom said that she was fine with helping me in any way I needed.

I smiled appreciatively at this, thanked her, and gently kissed her cheek. I made sure to place the kiss just on the side of her mouth to both tease and excite her. Mom moaned softly at the kiss but quickly announced that she would be right back. She then hopped up off the couch and quickly made her way to the stairs. I asked if she was ok and she said that she needed to pee. I nodded and teasingly said, “Have fun.”

Mom shook her head at me and then walked up the stairs to her bedroom. I smiled knowing that my mother was going to be masturbating while thinking about me. I smiled wider as I decided to really begin stressing her out and turning her on. I felt my already rock-hard cock twitch as I imagined what it would be like to finally strip my beautiful mother naked and bring her to orgasm again and again.

The rest of the night, Mom and I finished my laundry, finished a few chores, made dinner, and then relaxed. I continued to make small compliments about her figure, face, clothes, etc just to let her know I was looking. I never stepped over the line and any outside viewer wouldn’t think anything about my comments, but they were having a profound effect on her. After we had eaten and cleaned the kitchen, I decided to add a little more spice by quickly picking her up bridal style and carrying her to the couch. I then deftly sat down and positioned her between my legs with her back against my chest. She huffed adorably but I could see the blush on her cheeks and the embarrassed smile on her face. We stayed like this until we were both getting sleepy and decided to go to bed. As she was walking up the stairs, I laid a swift smack on her lovely ass. Mom immediately jumped and yelped in surprise, before turning around to look at me in shock. I could see the blush on her cheeks and simply shrugged and declared, “If you don’t start moving faster, I will pick you up and carry you again.”

Mom mock glared at me, but then quickly ascended the stairs. I gave her a quick hug and kiss good night, before retiring to my bedroom. The next day I continued to tease, flirt, and compliment my sexy mother. As the day wore on she began to relax and give back some of her own. Our playful back and forth grew until we were acting like a romantic couple. All of our teasing, taunts, subtle touches, and heat-filled glances had culminated in the photo shoot.

Mom had me lay out the clothes that we had decided upon, which consisted of a pair of khaki cargo pants, my Speedo, and a towel. I still had my surprise for her, but I was saving that for later. We decided to start with the photo of me in bed where my lower body was covered by the sheet and comforter. I went ahead stripped naked and climbed into bed as mom went to get her phone for the pictures. I was rock-hard, but I was covered by the comforter. Mom began to pose me in various positions and snapped lots of pictures. I know I flashed her my hard cock several times and wondered if she ever took a few pictures of my cock just for her.

After that, we went with the khaki pants unbuttoned and with the zipper down. Mom suggested that I forego underwear, as it would look sexier if people couldn’t see anything specific but could tell I wasn’t wearing underwear. She posed me thoroughly and took lots of pictures. I know my hard cock peaked out of my pants a few times, but Mom never said a word. She also had me lay on my stomach with my chest and head raised as I looked provocatively at the camera. She made sure to pull my pants down a little bit in the back so the photo would show the top of my ass.

After this, we moved on to the Speedo. Mom took great pleasure in helping me with the baby oil. Mom then posed me in numerous risqué and erotic positions that either had my ass or hard cock easily visible through the tight Speedo material. Throughout all of the pictures I always made it a point to be locking eyes with mom no matter how sexually she posed me. Mom had to continuously readjust herself or clench her thighs as my poses became more and more erotic, so erotic that no school would ever authorize a calendar company to sell these pictures on their behalf.

We had decided to save the towel and shower poses for after the Speedo poses since I would need to take a shower anyway to get off all of the baby oil. Saying I was going to shower, I then smirked as I asked if she wanted to take any discreet pictures of me actually in the shower. I suggested some pictures of my back and mom but her lip and blushed as she said, “Yes, some shower shots could work.”

I smiled knowingly as led Mom into my bathroom. I then started the water and let it warm up, before removing my Speedo. I bent over lewdly to give Mom an excellent view of my ass. I stepped into the shower and motioned for Mom to position herself at the far end of the shower so that she could stand out of the actual shower but lean in to take the pictures while avoiding the spray of water.

I began to soap myself as erotically as I could and made sure to bend over numerous times. I even “accidentally” flashed Mom with a clear view of my hard cock when I turned around to dip my head under the water and rinse my back. I heard sporadic clicks of the phone as Mom took pictures throughout my shower. Once I couldn’t feel any more baby oil on my skin, I suggested that she reposition herself for pictures of me as I was stepping out of the shower.

I smirked when I heard Mom take a deep breath as she waited for me to step out of the shower. I then posed for several more pictures and let Mom position me as she thought best. As we finished with the shower pictures, Mom suggested we adjourn to her bedroom to take the pictures of me with only a towel around my waist. Mom again took the lead and posed me in highly erotic positions, several of which “accidentally” displayed my hard cock.

As we finished with those poses, Mom asked how I wanted to go about shooting the pictures of me from below. I suggested that, if she was comfortable with it, she could lay on her back on her bed and I could straddle her body. She could then take the pictures with a POV. Mom nodded quickly and never commented that I only had on a towel. She readily laid down on her bed and clenched her thighs again, as she looked up at me and waited for me to mount her. I then acted surprised when I noticed that I was only wearing a towel. I apologized and said I had something that I could throw on quickly.

As I walked out of Mom’s bedroom I heard her sigh resignedly. I smirked knowing that she was hoping that I would climb over her just as I was. But I knew that she would appreciate my choice of attire as soon as she saw it. I returned to my bedroom and got out my new black G-string thong. The thong cradled my balls and hugged my hard cock lewdly, giving everyone a clear outline of my hard cock. The black fabric looked amazing against my pale skin and I couldn’t help admiring myself in the mirror.

Walking back into Mom’s bedroom, I had the pleasure of hearing her gasp and seeing her eyes widen when she saw me. I strutted in and twirled around, giving Mom a view of the thong going between my ass cheeks and my hard cock displayed in the front. I asked if she liked it and Mom had to clear her throat before replying, “Well, it certainly leaves nothing to the imagination. When would you even wear that?”

I smirked as I gave her a few poses and said, “Oh, I just thought I would look good in it. What do you think, Mom? Should we take a few pictures with me in these too?”

Mom again had to clear her throat and I watched her clench her thighs as she had to fight to look me in the eyes and not focus on my rock-hard cock. She finally nodded and said, “Yes, you certainly look good in that. And getting a few pictures would seem appropriate since you’re already wearing them.”

Mom then had me pose in more erotic positions as she continued to take pictures. She seemed to always find a need to touch me in order to reposition me from time to time. After taking numerous pictures, Mom finally said that she had enough of me in my thong. I jokingly asked if she wanted me to take it off before we started taking pictures of me on top of her. Mom was clearly flustered as she asked, “You mean, you want to take these next pictures nude?”

I noticed a telltale dark spot between her legs. I smirked, realizing that Mom must be incredibly wet if she was soaking through her panties and leggings. I tilted my head and seemed deep in thought, as I replied, “I was actually wondering if it might make you more comfortable if I was wearing more clothes before I straddled you. Do you think it would make for better pictures if I was completely nude? I mean, you’re not going to take any pictures of my crotch or ass, so I guess it wouldn’t matter if I was nude. What do you think, Mom?”

Mom blinked a few times and I watched her eyes glance back down to my hard cock, before she finally replied, “No, I think you can leave those on for the rest of the pictures.”

I nodded and walked towards her as she began sliding backward on the bed. She positioned herself on her back and looked at me as I began to slowly crawl up her body. I positioned myself with my thighs straddling her thighs and my hard cock right over her crotch. I was able to support my weight and not put any uncomfortable pressure on her. I did let my hard cock press against her as I placed my hands on the bed on either side of her and raised my chest and head above her as I waited for Mom to offer suggestions on poses.

Mom began to offer advice on poses and facial expressions that gave the impression of imminent lovemaking. Mom continuously ground her crotch against my hard cock as she took pictures. She seemed to always have to reposition me by grabbing my ass cheeks and maneuvering me this way and that. After the last pictures, Mom put the phone down and declared us done. I smiled down at her and quickly dropped my head for a tender kiss on her cheek as I thanked her for all her help.

After a few seconds when neither of us moved, I tilted my head as I asked what her favorite pictures of me were.

Mom began describing her favorite poses and how the pictures should make a great calendar. She went into great detail about why she liked the poses and my choice of attire. I could tell she was getting worked up because she began to press and rub her crotch against my hard cock. As she was describing all of this she also began to trail her fingers over my skin. She trailed her hands along my sides and over my ass cheeks. I was enjoying her hands on my body, but she seemed to realize that she was groping my ass cheeks because she suddenly moved her hands up to my back as she blushed furiously.

I smirked down at her, letting her know that I knew that she had enjoyed groping my ass cheeks. She lowered her eyes embarrassingly, as she trailed off. I then asked if she thought these new pictures were better than the ones that I had already sent her and she immediately said that the new ones were much better. I asked if she would like to keep a few of the new pictures for herself. She blushed brighter when she admitted that she might keep a few. I then placed my arms around her sides and quickly rolled us over so that she was now on top of me. She instinctively repositioned herself so that she was now straddling me. She let out a gasp when she felt my very hard cock press against her wet crotch. Neither of us spoke for a few seconds as we got used to the new position.

I smiled up at her as I said, “You should be the one on the calendar, Mom. You’re beautiful.”

Mom bit her lip as she gazed down at me and asked, “You really think so?”

I nodded and replied, “Of course, Mom. You’re amazingly sexy. Any woman should want to look as good as you. Your perfect blonde hair frames your face perfectly and practically glows. Your face is adorable and blushes brightly when you get excited. You have an incredibly tight figure. Your breasts are so big and luscious. Your nipples are perfectly sized and get so hard. Your ass is beautiful and looks amazing in your tight leggings. I bet women spend thousands of dollars or more to get a body like yours.”

During this description of her, I had run my hands over every body part as I described them. Mom had never balked or complained that I was basically feeling her up. She had begun to slowly grind her pussy against my hard cock and her breathing had increased as I touched her. Wanting to really drive my mom crazy, I asked, “Does it turn you on to hear me describe you like this, Mom?”

Mom could only nod as she continued her slow dry hump. I continued, “Has anyone ever described you like this, Mom?”

Mom shook her head negatively. I made sure to continue calling her mom as I drove her wild. Deciding to test her resolve and find out if she was actually ready for the next step in my seduction plan, I asked, “Did you get excited when you were taking erotic pictures of me, Mom? Did you feel yourself flush and blush when you caught a glimpse of my big hard cock, Mom? Does it turn you on to hear your own son describing you like this, Mom? Does it make you feel sexy when you feel my hands on your body, Mom? Do you get excited feeling my big hard cock rubbing against your pussy, Mom?”

Mom continuously answered “yes” to all of my questions and never ceased her dry humping of my hard cock. Her face was now fully flushed and I could feel her pussy juices beginning to leak onto my g-string. Knowing that Mom would not make the first actual move, I sat up a bit and cupped her cheek gently as I gazed into her eyes with an expression that declared that I was in charge of this situation. Holding her gaze with my dominating expression, I could see and feel Mom’s whole body begin to submit to me.

Still holding her gaze, I stroked my thumb against her cheek as I declared, “I think we should change positions, Mom. Why don’t you slide off the bed onto your knees.”

Without argument, question, or hesitation, Mom quickly slid herself backward off my lap and onto the floor on her knees. She had her hands resting on my thighs as she steadied herself. I sat up and saw laced my hands over hers and slowly moved my hands up her arms and shoulders until I was holding her head in my hands. Her face was now perfectly level with and mere inches away from my hard cock inside my g-string. Mom’s breath caught in her throat when she realized the position that we were now in. She looked up at me with wide eyes and an expression that showed fear, desire, but also complete submission.

Smiling down at her, decided that now was the time to seal the deal I asked, “Did you enjoy the pictures I sent to you, Mom? Have you enjoyed looking at me in all of those erotic poses, Mom? Did it turn you on to see me dressed so scantily, Mom? Did you get excited imagining that I was dressing like that and posing for you, Mom? Have you played with yourself as you looked at my pictures or thought about me, Mom?”

Mom continued to look up at me as she continuously answered “yes” to all of my questions. Smiling indulgently, I then drew my hands back down to her hands and positioned her hands over my hard cock. I felt Mom’s hands tense and shake nervously as she felt my rock-hard cock inside my g-string. I held her hands there as I asked, “Does the thought of my naked body make your pussy hot and wet, Mom? Have you enjoyed looking at the pictures that show my hard cock, Mom? Did it excite you to see my hard cock in person, Mom?”

Mom continued to answer “yes” to all my questions as she continued to hold my gaze. When I felt her hands relax and she didn’t try to pull them off my crotch, I trailed my hands back up to her cheeks. I felt Mom begin to slowly and gently massage and grope my hard cock through my g-string. As I continued to hold her gaze with my expression of dominance, I asked, “How long has it been since you’ve had sex, Mom?”

Mom gasped at my question but quietly answered, “A long time.”

I nodded as I stroked her cheeks with my thumbs and said, “Pull off my g-string, Mom.”

Mom immediately grasped my g-string and began to slowly pull it down my legs, even as she half-heartedly argued, “Honey, I shouldn’t be doing this.”

Pulling my g-string off completely, Mom deposited the tiny garment on the floor as she continued to hold my gaze submissively. I looked down at my now exposed hard cock then back up to Mom’s face and nodded slowly. Mom trailed her hands up my legs and back to my cock. She began to slowly massage my cock and balls as she tried to argue again, “Honey, this is wrong. You shouldn’t have me do this to you.”

I smirked down at her as I understood her wording. Even though she was obeying me, my mom was still hesitant to freely engage in incest unless I ordered her to do so. I knew she was so turned-on and horny that she would probably orgasm if I so much as grazed her pussy, and my dominance of her only added to her excitement. Still stroking her cheeks with my thumbs, I asked, “Have you ever sucked a cock before, Mom? Did you enjoy having a big hard cock sliding between your lips, Mom? Does it turn you on to give your partner so much pleasure, Mom? When you suck cock, do you swallow the hot cum, Mom? Do you enjoy the taste of cum, Mom? Have you ever imagined sucking my hard cock, Mom?”

Mom’s gaze continued to stare up at me as she embarrassingly answered “yes” to all of my questions. I smiled as I trailed my fingers over her lips. Mom kissed my fingers submissively without instruction or conscious thought. I continued to stroke her face as I ordered, “I want you to suck my hard cock, Mom. I want you to suck my cock and make me cum. Will you do that for me, Mom?”

Mom’s body seemed to shake slightly like she had just experienced a mini orgasm. Mom lowered her eyes to gaze longingly at my rock-hard cock in her hands. She then raised her eyes back up to mine as she hesitantly argued, “But I shouldn’t, honey. This is incest. It would be wrong. If you have me do this, we could never go back to the way we were. This would change everything.”

I smiled deviously as she never refused or said that she didn’t want this, but still felt the obligation to state the obvious. I smiled knowingly down at her as I said, “It’s ok, Mom. You can always take comfort in the knowledge that I’m telling you to suck my cock.”

Mom looked back down at my hard cock and then back up into my eyes as she clenched her thighs. I could tell that she just needed one last push to get her started. Looking down at her with a calm but serious expression on my face, I said, “Here Mom, let me help you. Open your mouth.”

Mom immediately opened her mouth as she continued to hold my gaze. I then gently pulled her head closer to my hard cock and aimed her mouth towards my cock head, as I continued in a soothing voice, “That’s it, Mom. Just a little bit further. It’s ok, mom. Everything is going to be fine.”

Mom immediately wrapped her lips around my hard cock as she continued to look up at me. I stroked her cheeks as she began to suck and said, “There you go, Mom. A nice big cock for you to suck. See, everything is perfect now, Mom. You don’t have to fantasize and imagine what it would feel and taste like to suck my hard cock, now you can have the real thing whenever you feel the need for my cock in your mouth. You’re the perfect mom for doing this. It’s not like you want me to be out getting this hard cock sucked by some ditsy college girl. It’s much better for you to see to the needs of your son. You’re much better than some sorority slut, Mom. With you taking care of my desires, you can feel safe in the knowledge that I’m not catching any diseases or getting some random drunken tramp pregnant. You’re such an amazing and dutiful mom for doing this. And admit it, Mom isn’t your pussy soaking wet now that you’re sucking your son’s hard cock. I bet your pussy has soaked through your panties and leggings, hasn’t it Mom?”

Mom’s eyes rolled back in her head at my words as she continued to suck my cock freely and without me guiding her head. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure around my hard cock when she listened to my compliments to her. I could tell that Mom enjoyed my taunts and teasing. She continuously clenched her thighs and looked amazingly happy as she sucked my cock. I let go of her head and allowed her to pick the speed and depth of her suction as she worked my cock. I leaned back and relaxed as I enjoyed my mother’s incredible blowjob skills.

I watched as Mom really got into sucking my cock. She started to bob her head faster and faster as she increased her suction. Her cheeks were sucked inwards and I felt her tongue lavishing the length of my cock. Without seemingly any discomfort or effort, Mom began to deep-throat my cock. Her increased moans caused pleasure to explode throughout my body. I felt my toes begin to curl as my orgasm approached. I moaned in pleasure and watched as Mom opened her eyes and looked back up at my face. She seemed to know that I was about to cum and began to stroke my cock shaft with one hand as she massaged my balls with the other.

I moaned louder and my breath quickened as my orgasm built. Mom kept eye contact with me and I could tell that she was enjoying giving me such pleasure. I smiled down at her and watched her expression seem to change, letting me know that she wanted me to cum and desperately desired to continue our incestuous activities from now on. I nodded to her as I continued to moan, letting her know that this was only the beginning. I swear Mom looked like she had a weight lifted off her shoulders as she understood my meaning.

With one last moan of pleasure, my hips bucked as my cock exploded into my mother’s mouth. I heard Mom moan in pleasure as my hot cum filled her mouth. I watched as she swallowed every drop and milked my cock for more. Finally swallowing the last bit of my cum, she removed her mouth from my cock before placing a last kiss on my cock head. She smiled up at me as she waited for my next instruction.

I smiled back down at her as I said, “You are an amazing cock sucker, Mom. I hope you enjoyed that because I intend to enjoy your skills often.”

Mom blushed at my compliment and intention but remained silent. I tilted my head as I looked down at her and asked, “When was the last time you masturbated, Mom?”

Mom blushed brighter and lowered her eyes as she replied, “This morning in bed and then again in the shower.”

I smirked as I raised her chin signaling that I wanted her to look up at me. Mom obeyed and looked me in the eyes as I asked, “What were you thinking about in bed and in the shower, Mom?”

Mom went on to describe in general what she had thought of and seemed to leave out certain details as she blushed brighter. Figuring that she had been fantasizing about me and possibly looking at some of the risqué pictures I sent her, I let it go for now. Wanting to push her a little more, I said, “I’d like to see you masturbate, Mom. I’m sure you’re horny after the photo shoot and sucking my cock. Climb up here on your bed and show me how you play with yourself.”

Mom gasped at this instruction, but obeyed and quickly climbed up on the bed next to me. As she began to slowly snake her hand down her pants, I stopped her and said, “No, Mom. I want to see you play with your wet pussy.”

Mom hesitated and bit her lip in embarrassment. I continued, “There’s no need to be modest or be embarrassed, Mom. You’ve already sucked my cock and swallowed my cum. Take off your pants and panties, so you can masturbate properly. I want to watch you bring yourself to orgasm. In fact, why don’t you take all of your clothes off? There’s no sense in me being the only one naked, is there mom?”

Mom hesitated and seemed to be having an internal argument, but quickly obeyed and stripped naked in front of me. She blushed red and dipped her head in embarrassment as I openly roamed my eyes over her body and declared, “Mom, you are amazingly beautiful. All the ditsy college girls couldn’t hold a candle to you.”

Mom blushed brighter but smiled adorably at my compliments. She risked a peak up at my face as she whispered, “Thank you, honey.”

I nodded and nodded to her silently, indicating for her to continue with her instructions. Mom hesitated for a second or two and then leaned back against the pillows at her headboard and lowered her eyes as she began to play with her pussy lips. I smiled as I watched her, but quickly added, “Look at me, Mom. I want you to look me in the eyes as you play with yourself.”

Mom slowly raised her eyes and looked at me as she continued to run her fingers between her wet pussy lips. She let out a sigh as she began working her fingers into her pussy. She then moaned as she flicked her thumb over her sensitive clit. I smirked at her as I asked, “Are you thinking about sucking my cock as you play with yourself, Mom? Or are you fantasizing about what other incestuous things we might do? Does it make your pussy wet imagining how my hard cock would feel sliding into your wet pussy? Or how about feeling my fingers or tongue working your cunt?”

Mom gasped again at my questions but continued to masturbate as she replied, “Honey, I’m your mother. You shouldn’t have me doing these things or talking to me like that. This is all so wrong. You shouldn’t want these things. You shouldn’t want your own mother like this.”

Smirking at Mom’s cute half-hearted attempt to put a stop to this, I guessed that this was some of her last vestiges of keeping our incestuous relationship from expanding. I know she wanted more, but she had to at least pretend to be responsible. Pushing forward, I asked, “How long had it been since someone has played with your pussy and clit, Mom? What are your favorite sexual positions? How would you react if I walked up behind you, pulled down your pants and panties, and fucked your pussy until I filled you with hot cum? Are you willing to suck my cock any time I tell you to? How hard would you orgasm if I sucked your clit. Have you ever had your asshole rimmed or tried anal sex, Mom?”

Mom answered all of my questions honestly as she blushed, and continued to masturbate. She seemed to really get off on this experience and I could tell she was getting seriously worked up by being told what to do, how to do it, and being asked crude sexual questions. Knowing she probably still had a few emotional, psychological, or behavioral blocks keeping her from truly accepting how much she wanted this, I decided that continuing to dominate her was the best course of action. Knowing that Mom really got off on being dominated sexually, I knew that this would lead to spectacular orgasms as well.

I began watching her body language closely, looking for the telltale signs of her approaching orgasm, as I said, “You really enjoyed sucking my hard cock, didn’t you Mom? I bet you soaked your panties and leggings with your pussy juices when you wrapped your lips around your own son’s hard cock. I heard you moan when I came in your mouth. Only a truly dirty incestuous slut would get horny by sucking her son’s cock and swallowing his hot cum. Just imagine how hard you would orgasm if you played with your pussy while you sucked my cock, Mom. Don’t worry Mom, you’ll have lots of opportunities to suck my big hard cock.

I continued to ask crude questions and taunt her as I watched her closely. Mom continued to answer my questions timidly as she embarrassingly worked her pussy toward orgasm. As soon as I saw that Mom was approaching her orgasm, I quickly and forcefully said, “Stop now, Mom.”

Mom to her credit, immediately stop playing with her pussy and looked at me with a pitiful and desperate expression of need and desire. I smirked deviously as I explained, “That’s enough playing with yourself until we establish who’s in charge and you accept your new basic rules.”

Her breathing was coming out in gasps and her hands were shaking slightly as I smirked at her and slid onto my stomach between her legs. I now had my face less than an inch from her pussy and teased her with my proximity and my warm breath against her skin. I smiled as I saw her pussy was clean-shaven. I looked from her wet and needy pussy up to her face as I placed tender kisses along her inner thighs, but denied her any stimulation to her pussy or clit.

Mom was writhing and whimpering with need and desire and I could tell she was close to losing control. Wanting to drive home my dominance of her and her submission to me and knowing that Mom really got off on the idea of being dominated by me, submitting to me sexually, and the idea that she had no choice but to do as her son demanded, I asked, “Are you willing to submit to me completely, Mom? Do you want to be my own personal sex slut? I’m prepared to have you tend to all of my sexual desires, Mom. All you have to do is ask to be my submissive sex slut. Do you want that, Mom? Are you prepared to completely submit to your son sexually? All of this can end right now and we can go back to a normal mother-and-son relationship. I will get up and walk out of your room right now and we never have to speak of this again. Or you can ask to be my submissive sex slut. If you do, from now on you will suck my cock whenever I say so and I will lick, suck, and fuck all three of your holes whenever I want. You will only be allowed to orgasm with me and I will give you all of my hot cum. You will be the only one who tends to my sexual needs, Mom. Isn’t that what you really want? No one else will touch me or be touched by me sexually. You will be my beautiful, dutiful, and obedient submissive sex slut. You just have to ask. You just have to accept your new role. What do you want, Mom?”

Mom moaned pitifully as she looked at me, listened to my choices, and continued to squirm with need. Still unable to physically voice her desire to submit to me sexually, Mom bit her lower lip and tried her best to stay still under my torturous teasing of her pussy. Smirking up at her, I maintained eye contact as I slowly trailed my tongue up her inner thigh, but stopped just shy of her needy pussy. I then repeated this on her other thigh, causing Mom to gasp and her hips to buck uncontrollably.

Watching the internal dilemma between societal taboos and her own sexual desires, I smirked as I saw her eyes focus on me as she let out a reluctant sigh of surrender.

Finally, she looked me in the eyes and asked, “Will you let me be your submissive sex slut?”

I smiled and replied, “Yes, Mom, and I know you’ll be the perfect slut for me. Won’t you?”

Mom’s reluctance was quickly being replaced by her submission to me. She dropped her eyes timidly as she answered, “Yes, honey.”

I smiled as I asked, “Is your pussy all wet and hot for me, Mom?”

Mom blushed but continued to answer submissively, “Yes, honey.”

I smirked at her as I gently bit her inner thigh, before asking, “How often do you usually play with yourself, Mom?”

Mom looked down at me with embarrassed need in her eyes as she timidly said, “At least once a day, but sometimes more, honey.”

I nodded as I taunted, “Oh, my new slut really does have a needy pussy, don’t you Mom?”

Mom sobbed in desperation as she replied, “Yes, honey.”

Wanting to continue to crush her reluctance, I asked, “Do you masturbate more when you think about me, Mom?”

Mom nodded in embarrassment as she admitted, “Yes, honey, you always turn me on.”

I then licked around the edges of her pussy, but continued to deny her as I asked, “Does it turn you on knowing that you will be my submissive sex slut. Does it make your pussy all hot and needy knowing that I will be your sexual master?”

Mom fought to stay still under my torturous teasing as she submissively answered, “Yes, honey.”

Feeling that I had pushed her enough, for now, I smiled triumphantly as I said, “That’s my good little slut. Your pussy should always be hot and needy for my touch. Now why don’t you lean back and enjoy how I make my new slut cum.”

I then dipped my head and ran my tongue up and down between her pussy lips. I moaned as I tasted her pussy juices. Mom gasped and then moaned deeply when she felt my tongue finally touch her pussy. Looking up into Mom’s eyes, I declared, “Your pussy certainly is tasty, Mom. You should be prepared to have my face between your legs often. A pussy as hot and delicious as yours is begging for plenty of tongue attention.”

Mom rewarded me with a wide-eyed moaned “Oh” of pleasure and surprise. I smiled wider and held her eyes as I began to lick all of her pussy juices from her dripping lips. Mom was reduced to gasps and quiet moans of pleasure as I continued. Cleaning her pussy completely, I let my tongue slowly slide into her warm wetness. Mom moaned louder and clenched the covers on either side of her. I smiled against her pussy as I let my tongue explore every inch inside her pussy. I listened and felt for every reaction, wanting to memorize what drove my sexy mother wild. I felt my cock twitch as I imagined my mother sitting on my face or bent over with me on my knees as I feasted on her pussy. I couldn’t wait to begin rimming and fingering her asshole to prepare her for her first ass fucking. I smiled wider as I imagined every way I would bring my submissive mother to an earth-shattering orgasm.

Feeling mom begin to buck her hips and grind her pussy against my face, I slid my arms under her thighs and gripped her thighs with my hands, effectively holding her legs open, attempting to hold her still, and holding my mouth to her pussy. I knew that once her orgasm built, Mom would likely not be able to hold still and ordering her to stay still was useless once her pleasure reached such high proportions, but I wanted to be able to keep my tongue deep inside her despite any thrashing or bucking that she was likely to do.

Mom’s moans had already grown in volume and pitch, telling me she was close to orgasm. Wanting to add more pleasure and send her over the edge, I began to rub my nose against her sensitive clit. Mom immediately tensed up and seemed shocked at this action. I heard her take a deep breath, then head it while her whole body began to go rigid. All of mom’s muscles began to tense and her limbs began to shake. With a powerful thrust of her hips, Mom cried out in orgasm. I felt her juices coating my face and her pussy trembling around my tongue as she panted for breath.

I continued to slowly tongue fuck her pussy as she rode out her orgasm until I heard a satisfied sigh of relief from above me. With my face covered in mom’s pussy juice, I placed one last kiss on her pussy lips before lifting my head and asking, “Feeling better now, Mom? Wasn’t that better than playing with yourself? Don’t worry, Mom, as my submissive slut you will get a steady dose of orgasms.”

Mom looked down at me with a look of amazement and awe on her face like she could barely comprehend what I was saying, but she finally guessed her proper response as she replied, “Thank you, honey.”

I smirked up at her and replied, “Mmm, you’re such a good submissive slut, aren’t you Mom? You can orgasm as hard, loud, and often as I touch you as long as you remember to be grateful. But how about I show you how amazing it is to be my grateful sex slut.”

Mom looked down at me in confusion and I guessed that it had been a long time, if she had ever experienced multiple orgasms. Smiling as I held eye contact, I slowly wrapped my lips around her clit and began sucking gently. Mom’s eyes went wide as her mouth dropped open to expel a deep moan of pleasure. She immediately flopped backward on the bed as I began sucking and licking her sensitive clit.

Wanting to drive her crazy and bring on her next orgasm faster, I brought my right hand to her pussy and began trailing my pointer and middle fingers between her lips to get them both slick with her juices. Once they were thoroughly lubricated, I began slowly sliding them into her pussy. Mom gasped louder and her pussy clamped down on my fingers as I slid them both up to my knuckles. I then began to slowly finger fuck her and at the same time, I curled my fingers upwards and massaged her g-spot. Mom cried out and began moaning continuously as her pleasure mounted.

Mom was so cute with her chest heaving, her eyes wide and staring at the ceiling, her mouth open as she moaned, and her hands still gripping the covers for support. 

Smiling deviously, I wondered if Mom was prepared for the sheer amount and power of the orgasms that I would be giving her. Although I looked forward to dominating her sexually and intended to give her plenty of practice in sucking my hard cock, I also wanted to make her orgasm so hard and often that she would come to me for sex. I already knew that she wouldn’t deny me if I came to her for sex, but I wanted to give her such an amazing weekend of sex that she would beg me for sex after I returned to campus on Sunday night. I smiled wondering how long it would take before she begged for sex or possibly showed up at my dorm room scantily clad and offered herself to me. I couldn’t wait to start sending her pictures of my hard cock, erotic texts, and maybe even calling her and making her tell me her sexual fantasies.

Smiling again, I began meaning around her clit. Mom’s hips bucked violently and she reached down to grab my head. She gripped my hair painfully tight and held my mouth to her clit as she began to shake uncontrollably. She began chanting, “Oh, honey,” over and over again. She finally reached her limit as her body began to convulse and shake. Her chants became a high-pitched cry as she closed her eyes tightly shut and her face scrunched up. Anyone else would assume she was in extreme pain, but I could tell that she was on the verge of a powerful orgasm. I secretly wondered if this would be the best she ever had, so far.

Grazing my teeth over her sensitive nub, Mom let out a blood-curdling scream and squirted pussy juice on my hand and down my chin as her orgasm ripped through her body. I slowed my fingers rubbing her g-spot and began massaging her clit with my lips as I let her come down from her orgasm. Mom had collapsed onto the bed with her arms splayed out to her sides as her chest heaved with her panting breath.

Withdrawing my fingers from her pussy and placing one last kiss on her clit, I sucked my fingers clean before crawling up beside my overwhelmed mother. Mom instinctively wrapped her arms around my body and draped her leg over my legs as she clung to me for support. I gently cradled her gasping form and trailed my fingers through her hair and along her skin, as she relaxed against me. I smirked down at her when I heard a quiet, “Thank you, honey,” from my sexy mom.

Wanting to bring Mom out of her shell and get her more comfortable with sex, I asked, “Now Mom, wasn’t that more fun than masturbating alone in your room?”

Mom giggled and replied, “Yes, honey. It was much better.”

Wanting her to voice her enjoyment of sex and desires, I pressed forward asking, “Aren’t you glad you agreed to be my submissive sex slut, mom? Just imagine what kinky and incestuous fun we’re going to have: you sucking my hard cock whenever I say, me seeing what sounds I can elicit from you as I lick your pussy, you feeling my hard cock pummeling your insides at random, and all sorts of depraved sexual activities that mother and son should never do together. How hot and horny do you get imagining all these things, Mom?”

Mom was slowly rubbing herself against me as she hugged herself to my side. I heard her breath catch several times as I taunted her with things to come. Mom finally answered, “It makes me very horny to think about all of that, honey.”

Wanting to push her a little more, I asked in mock surprise, “You get hot and horny fantasizing about having incest with your son and being your son’s personal submissive sex slut? You must be a truly perverted and depraved mother to get off on being sexually dominated by your own son. Does it make your pussy wet and needy imagining me ordering you to do all sorts of incestuous sexual acts, Mom? I bet you’ve been masturbating to fantasies about me for a long time now, haven’t you Mom? It’s a good thing I sent you those calendar photos to give you more fantasies while you play with yourself. How worked-up and wet did you get when I was posing for all of those erotic pictures for you, Mom?”

Mom continued to slowly grind against me as she listened to my taunts and answered all of my questions. I could tell I was getting her worked up again. I knew she was ready to go again, but I wanted to get her so hot and horny that she would make the first move. I shifted under her leg, letting her feel my very hard cock under her thigh. Hearing her quiet gasp, I watched as her eyes dipped to my crotch and then raised to peak timidly at my face. I gave her a knowing smirk, as I asked, “What’s wrong, Mom? Is my little slut getting horny again? Do you need more hard cock from your son to satisfy your depraved incestuous urges?”

Mom blushed adorably but then licked her lips as she timidly answered, “Yes, honey.”

Happy that she was voicing her desires, I wanted to hear Mom admit to more before I gave her what she desired, as I asked, “When you play with yourself and fantasize about me, what do you think about, Mom? Do you imagine my hard cock sliding slowly into your hot and wet pussy and feeling me claiming your body for myself, or do you prefer imagining me slamming my hard cock balls-deep into your pussy and fucking you like a cheap whore? Does it make you hot and wet imagining me licking your pussy until your pussy explodes on my tongue or do you want me to push you down on your knees and order you to suck my hard cock until I explode in your mouth? Can you imagine being dressed in skimpy lingerie waiting for me to come home and hoping to entice me into long bouts of incestuous sex or me teasing and playing with you in public where people know us?”

Mom groaned and hugged herself tighter to me as she listened to my teasing questions. She was able to answer every question and I was happy to hear that my little horny mother had imagined everything I described. I smirked as I taunted her further by asking, “Have you ever fantasized about giving me road-head while I was driving us somewhere or me sliding my hand down your panties while you’re driving? Have you ever wanted to send me naked pictures of you or text messages promising to do dirty things to me when I came home, or gave you wanted to receive them from me? Can you imagine us taking a trip somewhere no one knows us so we can be as depraved and incestuous as we want?”

I swear I saw her pupils dilate as she listened to my questions. I felt her pussy leaking onto my leg as she admitted to desiring all of these things. She looked up at me with wide eyes as she bit her lip and had an expression of pure need and desire on her blushing face. I arched an eyebrow waiting to see if she would take the initiative to instigate sex, but considering how much of her favorite porn revolves around the man taking the initiative, seducing the woman, or being dominant, I wasn’t surprised that she preferred to be the submissive in real life.

Feeling the need to really taunt and tease my horny mother, I huskily described, “Imagine us going to the Johnson’s next cookout and all of a sudden I grab your hand a lead you into an empty bedroom. I pushed you to your knees and have you suck my cock. Or I bend you over the bed, flip up your dress, pull down your panties, and fuck you from behind. Afterwards, we would go back to the party like nothing happened. You would be talking to some stuck-up suburbanite woman as you still savored the taste of your son’s hot cum in your mouth. Or you could walk around casually as you enjoyed the feeling of your son’s hot cum in your pussy.”

Mom moaned deeply at this and seemed to be imagining that exact scenario as she hugged herself to me.

Taking mercy on my clearly horny mom, I gently pulled her on top of me so that she was straddling my hips. Her pussy was pressed against my hard cock and I could feel her juices already leaking onto my skin. I ran my hands up her sides and groped her large breasts, causing Mom to moan and press her chest forward into my hands. I moaned deeply and admired, “You have amazing tits, Mom. They are beautiful and fit you perfectly.”

I then trailed my thumbs along the underside of her breasts as my fingertips teased her nipples making mom sigh quietly. Mom began to rock her pelvis forward and back, rubbing her pussy against my hard cock. I smiled as I looked up at her and taunted, “You really are a horny slut, Mom. I can feel your pussy juices spreading across my hard cock. Do you like fucking yourself against your son’s hard cock? It’s almost like you’re trying to spread your pussy juices on my cock to mark your territory. My hand and face have already been coated in your pussy juice, I guess you want to claim my cock too. Or do you want me to claim you? Do you want your own son to stake a claim to your pussy by sliding my big hard cock inside you and filling you with my seed?”

I ran my hands down her sides until I was gripping her lovely ass cheeks. I massaged and groped her ass as Mom continued her slow rocking against my cock. Smiling up at her as she gazed down at me with need in her eyes, I taunted, “Your ass is lovely, Mom. So smooth and amazing to look at. You always look amazingly sexy no matter what you’re wearing and especially when you’re naked.”

Mom finally breathed out, “Thank you, honey.”

I smirked up at her as I asked, “Do you want this big hard cock inside you, Mom? Do you want to feel your son’s hard cock slide into your wet pussy? Do you want to fully commit to incest by fucking your own son? I bet you would cum so hard with my cock in your pussy. I bet you would moan like a true slut if you felt my hot cum exploding into your greedy pussy. Is that what you want, Mom? Do you want me inside you?”

Mom finally moaned desperately, “Please, honey.”

Smirking up at her, I squeezed Mom’s ass cheeks in my hands as I said, “I want you to grab my cock and slide it into your pussy, Mom. I want you to guide your son’s hard cock into your pussy.”

I swear I felt her pussy tremble on my cock as Mom heard my new instruction. Mom immediately said, “Yes, honey,” as she reached down, gripped my hard cock, and guided it to her wet pussy. Both of us moaned as my hard cock slid easily into Mom’s very wet pussy. Mom sat down on my lap, taking all of my hard cock into her pussy as she sighed contentedly.

Looking up at her, I brought my hands up to get sides as I whispered reverently, “God, Mom, your pussy feels so good.”

Mom moaned at my admission as she begged, “Honey, take what you want! Claim me! Make me yours! Please, honey!”

As I began to roll my hips Mom began to rock forward and back, forcing my hard cock to do wonderful things to Mom’s pussy. Gripping Mom’s waist, I gently pulled her down to me and captured her lips for a passionate kiss. Mom gasped in shock as my tongue slipped into her mouth, but quickly melted into the kiss. She brought her hands to my sides and snaked them around my back to hold us together. I smiled into the kiss as I guessed what she really needed.

Planting one foot on the bed and gripping her tighter around her waist, I quickly flipped us over into the missionary position. I never slowed the kiss and continued to roll my hips as Mom squeaked in surprise but clung to me and quickly melted back into my arms. As I planted both legs on the mattress, Mom wrapped her legs around my waist and clung to my back with her hands like she was afraid I would stop. I smiled into the kiss as I started to pound her pussy with deep and hard thrusts. Mom moaned into the kiss as my thrusts gave her the fucking that she needed and wanted.

Mom’s hands were trailing and scratching all over my back as I continued to punish her pussy. Her breathing had turned to gasps into the kiss and I could tell that she wouldn’t be able to continue to kiss for much longer. Breaking the kiss, I shoved my face against her neck and began lightly biting and kissing her skin. Mom clung to me as she moaned in pleasure.

I trailed kisses and bites up her neck until I reached her ear. I began to huskily whisper taunts into her ear, as I asked, “You love that, don’t you Mom? You love your son’s big hard cock in your pussy. I can feel how wet you are, Mom. I bet your pussy gushes when you cum. You love the idea of being my submissive sex slut, don’t you Mom? Is your pussy aching for my cum, Mom? Can you imagine getting fucked like this every day? I bet you don’t stop smiling for days after I’ve properly claimed you.”

Mom moaned out affirmative answers to everything I said and asked as she continued to cling to my body with all her might. Her moans grew in volume and I felt her body begin to shake. I smiled at how quickly Mom reached orgasm under my touch. Gently biting her ear, I whispered possessively, “Cum for me, Mom. I want to feel your depraved pussy cum all over my cock. Cum on your son’s hard cock.”

As if she had been waiting for permission, Mom tensed and cried out as her orgasm shot through her body. Her legs and arms shook with effort as she clung to me. I continued to batter her pussy throughout her orgasm. I smiled as I felt her pussy trembling and soaking my hard cock. Mom had her mouth next to my ear and was gasping for breath as she began to relax her muscles.

Feeling light kisses up my neck and on my ear, I smiled as I heard her quiet, “Thank you, honey.”

I smirked and huskily moaned into her ear, “I hope you don’t think we’re done, Mom, because I’m not stopping. I want to fill your pussy with my hot cum so you know who you belong to. I’m going to make you orgasm so many times and so hard that you won’t need to fantasize anymore, you’ll just have to think of me.”

Mom moaned again and gripped me tighter, as I continued to fuck her. Hoping to someday coax her into being able to talk dirty without prompting, I whispered into her ear, “Your wet pussy feels so amazing stretched around my hard cock, Mom. I bet you felt that orgasm in your toes, didn’t you? I’m going to fuck and lick you every chance I get, Mom. Mmm…can you imagine me walking up to you, pushing you down to your knees, and unzipping my pants so you can suck my cock? I wouldn’t say anything but you would know what was expected from a submissive sex slut. I bet you would really get off on being used like a fuck-hole and cum-deposit, wouldn’t you Mom? As long as I’m the one feeding you my hard cock, am I right?”

Mom moaned louder and clung to my body as I continued to taunt and tease her, saying, “Oh yeah, Mom, with a body like yours you need to expect to have my hard cock or tongue inside you. I want to find out how many orgasms you can have until you’re exhausted. Can you imagine that Mom, your own son giving you so many mind-blowing orgasms that you can’t function until you’ve rested?”

Mom was practically coming unglued. Her moans had grown in volume and pitch, her pussy was free-flowing with her juices, and her body began to shake. Knowing she would orgasm soon, I smirked as I said, “I’m going to cum, Mom. I’m going to fill your pussy with my hot seed. Your own son is going to breed your needy pussy. I want you to cum with me, Mom. As soon as you feel my hot seed claiming you completely, I want you to cum on my hard cock. Show me what a depraved slut you are, Mom.”

Mom was moaning nonstop now as I pounded her pussy. I felt my balls begin to draw up and knew I was about to cum. With one last deep and hard thrust I emptied my load deep into my mother’s pussy. Mom moaned louder and went completely still as her body began to shake. I then slammed our lips together for a deep kiss. Both of us moaned into the kiss as our tongues twisted together. Our breathing was gasps and groans. We gripped each other’s bodies, refusing to allow any space between us.

Coming down from our post-orgasm highs, I rolled us to the side to position her on top again. Mom never reacted to the change of position, she simply continued to pour herself into the kiss as she held me to her. We continued to kiss as we began to trail our hands over each other’s bodies.

Mom readjusted her hips causing my still-hard cock to shift inside her. She gasped and then moaned in pleasure as she rolled her hips and enjoyed the sensation. Smiling, I broke the kiss and huskily taunted, “Mmm…I think my sexy slut is ready for more, aren’t you slut?”

Mom nodded her head as she shuddered in anticipation and breathed out, “Yes, honey.”

I smacked her ass cheeks as I said, “Go ahead then, Mom, fuck your greedy pussy on your son’s hard cock. I want to see you orgasm again as many times as you can and you will not stop until you make me cum again too. Do you understand, slut? You are not to stop fucking yourself until I breed your incestuous pussy again.”

Mom moaned at the dirty talk and immediately responded by saying, “Yes, honey. Thank you, honey.”

Mom then began to rock her hips forward and back as she fucked herself on my hard cock. She sat up, driving my cock even deeper into her pussy as she closed her eyes and bit her lower lip in sheer pleasure. She began to sigh and moan softly as she discovered the best techniques for moving her hips. Smiling up at her, I gripped her ass cheeks tighter and enjoyed the way her ass felt in my hands. Hearing Mom moan louder above me, I watched as she added a rolling of her hips from side to side to add to our pleasure.

Watching her move so sensually above me as she worked my hard cock in her pussy, I began trailing my hands up her body until I reached her breasts. I began massaging them as Mom moaned erotically. Smiling, I lifted my head and wrapped my lips around her left nipple to begin sucking. Mom moaned deeply and placed her hand on the back of my head. I continued to massage both her breasts as I sucked. Knowing that she was so sensitive, I trailed my thumbs along the undersides of her breasts.

Mom was really working her pussy on my cock and moaning in pleasure as I sucked her nipple. Adding more stimulation to my sexy mother, I began flicking my tongue over her hard nipple and gently grazing my teeth over it. Mom had worked up a good rhythm and I could tell was quickly building to her next orgasm. Letting her left nipple fall from my mouth, I kissed my way to her right nipple before taking it into my mouth to suck.

I smiled around the nipple as I heard Mom moan out, “Oh god, honey!” Without taking my lips off her nipple, I looked up and saw her gazing down at me with an expression of pure adoration. Dropping her nipple from my mouth, I reached up, pulled her head down to my face, and crashed our lips together for a passionate kiss. Both of us moaned into the kiss as our hands groped and gripped each other.

I began to thrust my hips up to drive my hard cock deeper and harder into her pussy. Mom moaned louder and added more speed to her hip movements. Around the kiss, I moaned out, “You’re so fucking beautiful, Mom. So sexy. I could fuck you forever. God, I love you.”

Mom answered all of my moans, as she moaned out, “You’re so sexy, honey. Please keep fucking me! I want you to fuck me forever. I love you too, honey.”

Mom and I then crashed our lips back together as we concentrated on fucking each other with all our might. The bed was creaking under the force of our thrusts and we were moaning in rhythm. Breaking the kiss again as we both gasped for breath, I moaned out, “God, Mom, you are such a dirty slut for fucking your own son. I bet you’re such a depraved mother that you orgasm harder and faster with me than any other way. You moaned like a whore when you sucked my cock and swallowed my cum. I bet your pussy was wet and leaking when you blew me. Did you enjoy the feeling of my hot cum flowing into your pussy. Your pussy was so hot and wet, I bet you gushed when you orgasmed on my cock.”

Mom moaned louder and buried her face in my neck, as I continued, “Maybe you should invest in some babydoll lingerie to add to the ease of access to your pussy. Would you like that, Mom, walking around the house in a cute babydoll? God, you would look so fucking sexy in that. It would show off your big tits, luscious ass, and tight figure. But I think you look so fucking sexy no matter what you’re wearing, Mom. You could have on a loose t-shirt and baggie pajama bottoms and you would still be the sexiest woman in the world.”

Mom was really getting worked up and was letting out a constant stream of moans as she listened to me. I smacked both of her ass cheeks and continued, “And your ass is an amazing sight. I hope you enjoy anal sex because this beautiful butt is going to meet my tongue and cock before too long. I know you’ve never had this sexy asshole rimmed or fucked, but don’t worry Mom, I’ll show you how hard you can cum from anal.”

Mom then pressed her face into my neck as she cried out an intelligible shriek of pure pleasure as she slammed herself down on my lap skewering her pussy on my hard cock. Mom shook as her orgasm shot through her and clung to me as I continued to taunt and tease her, “Wow, Mom, you really are a depraved slut if you cum after I tell you I intend to rim your tight little asshole before I sodomize you. Did you like that, Mom? Are you looking forward to feeling my big hard cock stretching out your tight little asshole? Do you want to feel my hot cum claiming that hole too?”

I trailed kisses up her neck and across her jaw before I reached her lips. We kissed lazily as I tenderly stroked her still-shaking body. She moaned softly into the kiss as she stroked my body. I broke the kiss as I trailed kisses on her cheeks, nose, eyelids, and forehead causing Mom to sigh contentedly. She opened her eyes and looked down at me with adoration and love as she breathed out, “You can do all of those things to me, honey. I trust you and love you. I loved everything you’ve done to me and had me do to you so far. I want to be your depraved submissive. I love being your dirty slut, honey.”

I smiled up at her as she finished and trailed my hands back down to her ass cheeks. I gripped them tightly in my hands as I said, “That’s certainly good to hear you admit your desires and accept your true calling as my submissive sex slut. But you seem to have forgotten one of my instructions, Mom. Didn’t I tell you not to stop fucking yourself on my cock until I had cum inside your pussy again?”

Mom gasped and immediately began to roll her hips again. She timidly dipped her head as she responded, “I’m sorry, honey.”

I smacked her ass cheeks as I smiled and said, “It’s ok, Mom. You’re new to the roll sex slut and it will take some getting used to. I let it go, this time. But a good slut always remembers who she serves and always obeys her master. Isn’t that right, slut?”

Mom nodded her head as she readily replied, “Yes, honey. Thank you, honey.”

I could tell she was getting tired. After at least 5 orgasms in less than an hour, Mom was on her last bit of energy. Smiling up at her as she concentrated on working my hard cock, I trailed my hands along her sides and complimented, “That’s my good slut. You should always crave more of my hot cum pumped inside of you. Just imagine how amazingly full you will feel with one load of cum in your stomach and two loads in your pussy. A good slut should always have her master’s cum inside her, that’s her reminder of who she belongs to and her comfort that her master has claimed her. That way even if I’m not with you, you’ll have part of me inside you, Mom.”

Mom nodded and smiled shyly down at me as she breathed out, “I always want to have part of you inside me, honey.”

She then placed her hands on my chest for support as she started to really work her pussy on my cock. She was smashing her pussy down on my cock so hard that her ass cheeks smacked against my thighs and her luscious breasts shook erotically in front of my face. Unable to resist temptation, I groped both of her big breasts and brought my mouth up to one nipple. I moaned around the nipple as I began to suck. Mom moaned as she continued to punish her wet pussy on my hard cock.

As I continued to suck her nipple and grope her breasts, I felt Mom begin to rock her hips from side to side, adding to both of our pleasures. Mom’s breathing became labored as she worked her pussy up and down my cock, but I could also hear the clear sounds of moans building in her throat. I smiled around her nipple as I listened to my sexy mom working her way toward another orgasm. Switching to her other nipple allowed me to run my tongue along her skin, making Mom moan softly. As I began sucking her other nipple, I let go of her breasts and trailed my hands back to her ass cheeks.

Looking up at her face, I smiled as I saw her looking down at me. Smirking I lightly bit her nipple and pulled my head back, pulling the sensitive nub in my teeth. Mom moaned loudly but didn’t appear to be in actual pain or discomfort. I opened my teeth and let her nipple go. Mom moaned louder and looked down at me with need and desire in her eyes. Trailing one hand to the back of her head, I pulled her face down to mine to capture her lips again. We kissed deeply and both of us seemed to need the closeness of the kiss. We both began trailing our hands over each other’s bodies, as our passions increased. I began to thrust my hips up to meet her downward movements. Both of us moaned into the kiss as we felt our orgasms approaching.

I moaned around the kiss, “I’m getting close, Mom. Do you want your own son to cum inside you?”

Mom moaned loudly and replied, “I’m getting close too, honey. Please cum inside me, honey.”

I moaned as I heard the pleading in her voice. I gripped her tighter as I taunted, “You dirty slut! Do you actually want to feel your son’s hot cum erupt inside your cunt? I bet you love the idea of me breeding your greedy pussy, don’t you Mom? I think you want to entice me into your depravity and incestuous lifestyle by being such a submissive slut that I can’t resist you. A mother as sexy and beautiful as you are could easily seduce their own son. It’s really no surprise that we’ve been fucking for over an hour almost nonstop. A woman with a body like yours deserves to be fucked and licked until your orgasms exhaust you.”

Mom was moaning louder and louder as she listened to me. She was now clinging to my body as her eyes slid shut in concentration. Her face contorted in exertion and pleasure. Feeling my own orgasm imminent, I moaned out, “Here it comes. Do you want me to cum in your cunt, Mom?”

Mom immediately cried out, “Yes, honey, cum in my cunt. Breed your mother’s pussy!”

I moaned louder as I felt my hard cock swell and explode inside her. Mom gave a slight jolt and then cried out in sheer pleasure as her own orgasm hit her. Both of us continued to move against each other as we rode out our orgasms. Mom finally collapsed on my chest exhausted. She turned her head to look at me with a satisfied smile on her face. I trailed my fingers across her forehead and cheeks as I relaxed with her.

Smiling at my exhausted mother, I shifted us to the side so we could both lie on her bed. Mom sighed and snuggled tighter against my body. I wrapped my arms around her body and held her close. I gently trailed my fingers along her back as I enjoyed the silence with my sexy mother. Smiling at her as she smiled back, I taunted softly, “You really are a sexy slut, Mom, even after pumping three loads of cum into you, I’m already thinking about the next one. But I may need time to recharge first.”

Mom giggled as she blushed but replied, “Whatever you want and need, honey. I belong to you now.”

I grinned deviously as I leaned forward to capture her lips for a deep kiss. Into the kiss, I moaned, “Good answer, slut, because I intend to show you how many orgasms you are capable of experiencing. A sexy depraved mother like you deserves to have your son treat you to all the pleasures you can handle.”

Mom blushed brighter and gasped at my reply. In a timid voice barely above a whisper, Mom declared, “I want to be your slut, honey.”

My grin widened as I huskily said, “That’s my good slut. A submissive sex slut should always desire to make your master hot and horny. I remember the look of accomplishment and joy on your face when you sucked my cock. Next time you suck my cock, you should play with yourself. I bet you’d orgasm so hard your pussy would squirt. Or imagine you on top of me as we 69. I bet you would soak my whole face when you orgasmed.”

Mom was silent as I spoke and though her eyes were locked on mine, she seemed far away until she finally replied, “Yes, honey.”