A Sexy Submissive Mother and her dominant allele Teenage Son

This is a narrative of a woman who suffers the tragic going of her husband, only to discover her long-held desire to be dominated slaked by her teenage son. Together they explore the roles of dominant and submissive, leading to pleasure through surrender that neither could have imagined.

This is a study of fable and I have no desire to enter in incest or sex with a minor, nor do I condone it. Should you find yourself considering either please seek professional person help.

As this is my first-class honours degree chronicle I welcome your comments regardless of whether they are positive or negative. However if they are negative I ask you to deliberate two distributor point. Firstly, this is my illusion and if you feel it would have been better if I included this or excluded that, then you should spell a taradiddle that reflects your preferences. Secondly, please be variety ! There are far too many anon. keyboard warriors, who post remark they would never carry in soul, and this cowardice.

So I hope you enjoy my simple tale, and if I receive electropositive comments I will write another !

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I stood before the full-length mirror, carefully checking to ensure every detail was perfect before my fan arrived. My female parent was Armenian and I inherited her Olea europaea complexion and jet-black hair's-breadth, which was up in a high ponytail as Kyle preferred. My makeup was flawless, with mascara and scintillation eye phantasm framing my hazel eyes and gloss red lip rouge providing the perfective wry face. large circular earrings dangled from my lobes, tiny diamantes that spelt the watchword SLUT glittering in the sunlight streaming through the windowpane.

A studded leather catch was strapped around my neck, with melt off Sir Ernst Boris Chain that trailed down to the rings that pierced my mamilla and clit-hood, something Kyle arranged soon after we started fucking. An indigo quarter-cup bra pushed my firm C-cup breasts upward, matched by G-string panty that framed my shaved kitty-cat to idol. I did a slow twist, measured not to falter on my platform pumps with seven-inch stiletto heel heels, bending forward as I spread my cheeks to reveal the glassful plug nestled tightly in my butt. I couldn't resist a satisfied grin, knowing Kyle would love my look though he was unconvincing to acknowledge it. The clock on the side table confirmed I had a few minutes so I walked downstairs, poured a looking glass of wine and sat on the waiting area to wait, loving the decadent look of the thick hype pushing cryptic under my modest weight.

Oh, I should mention the man fucking me in every conceivable way is my sixteen-year old son, so perhaps I should provide a fiddling background as to how this site unfolded.

I'm in my late-thirties and necessitate attention of my organic structure, enjoying the way it draws admiring glances when I rock a tiny bikini at the local anesthetic beach. Allan and I married in our early twenties and decided to set forth our family soon after, delighted to welcome the birth of our son. complication with the saving meant he would never have a brother or sister, something we regretted for some time. Being intelligent, career-minded people we rose the corporate ranks, enjoying the comforts of executive director remuneration without realizing ace children have specific needs. We purchased a luxurious home, decorated it with sense of taste and enjoyed driving prestigiousness car, dining out and veritable overseas vacation. While we gave Kyle the love and care we felt he needed, we overlooked a teenager developing a sober"couldn't give a whoreson"attitude.

Six months ago Allan suffered a severe brain aneurism which resulted in a monolithic stoke. For workweek he lay unresponsive in ICU, until I was faced with the heartbreaking decision to turn off his life-support with a final goodbye buss. The partner I intended spending the rest of my life with was gone, and it took some fourth dimension to assume I was a widow at a youthful age. Allan was everything I wanted, apart from in the bedchamber. trusted, he was a considerate, attentive fan who went out of his away to ensure I was gratify, but my needs had changed. In corporate life history I was a elder executive responsible for over one thousand employees, but in the privacy of my home I wanted a lover who would take charge, do whatever he wanted and use me for his delight. We discussed this several meter and he certainly tried, but it wasn't in his nature to be the rife partner I increasingly craved.

Once I had given myself time to aggrieve, I took the first hesitating steps to rebuild my life. Thankfully, we both had hearty insurance policies so there were no financial concerns, and I enjoyed my career and couldn't imagine taking a dance step back. But I had time on my mitt, slept in an empty bed, and the prospect of trawling through dating sites seemed pointless as nigh eligible men would recede interest as soon as I mentioned my teenage son. It seemed circumstances had tied my hands, or had it ?

Initially I didn't realize I was looking at Kyle differently, but certainly not in a sexual way. I found myself attracted to his position despite the off-hand and sometimes natural way he spoke to me. I made a point of spending time with him and at fourth dimension he was pleasant company, others would see him ignore me and pay to a greater extent aid to his cell or disappear into his room. As time passed, I found myself admiring him physically and, while I have a mother's bias, he was an attractive young man. Tall with a handsomely masculine grimace, broad-shouldered and sporting a chiseled sixpack from schooltime football game.

Around two months ago I realized I was thinking of him sexually, looking beyond his casual rugged appearance and the persona that went with it. I started fantasizing about taking him as a buff, masturbating in the privacy of my chamber as I envisaged his proud dick fucking me. My fantasies grew darker, imaging him taking me anally, tying me up and whipping me, and satisfying my desire to be dominated.

I began dressing provocatively, wearing short chick and skimpy tops with no bra, hoping he'd hook a surreptitious glance. I caught the occasional peek but nil more, so I took every opportunity to sweep against him or make a appearance of getting something from a high closet so my skirt would tease up, but my efforts were futile.

I checked his reckoner browser and knew he regularly visited porn site, and with my level of defeat building decided to throw caution to the winds with a more direct approaching. It was a Friday night and he'd gone to his room as usual, so I crept down the hall to see flickering light under the door. With no TV in his room this had to be his computer, so I went to my room and tore my clothes off, praying he was watching pornography and not some harmless Youtube video recording. I slipped into a backless hackamore mini-dress with a plunging neckline, strapped on a pair of sea wolf blackguard and strode back to his door. With trembling hands I opened the doorway to find him naked on his bed, watching porn while stroking his impressively deep, seven-inch cock.

I'm not sure what chemical reaction I expected to my rude interruption, perhaps embarrassment or a mortified response to being caught, but what I received was blazing teenage anger.

"What the fuck Mom ! You don't get you should knock before you just barge in ?"To my amazement he kept stroking his shaft and made no endeavour to cover his screen or tone down the sound."Are you fucking bored or something ? Did you figure you'd just manner of walking in and watch me jack-off ?"

His middle locked on mine, his lips forming a sneer of ridicule as he waited for me to reply or go away, clearly not caring which. I had one chance to play this book binding on cart track so I tried to mimic his leer as I replied."I'm just trying to reckon out if you're subterfuge or just plain stunned. You keep disappearing into your room and there's no surprise why, while I've been dressing in aphrodisiacal apparel and giving you signals that I'm interested. But it seems you'd rather watch erotica and jerk off when you could have the substantial affair ? Seems like a speechless choice to me !"



His leer was replaced by a flavor of confusedness and I hoped I was back in control, the interrogative was where this would go next ?"Wha….what are you saying Mom ? I mean, I noticed you were dressing unlike and……are you saying you've been trying to seduce me ?"

I stood my dry land and smiled."So you're not totally stupid, thank God for that ! I was starting to believe you weren't as well-informed as I thought. Of course I've been trying to score you, there's no one else here !"

The on-screen military action was finally ignored and his hammer was shrinking so I walked over, put the data processor on the side tabular array, unwrapped his slickness fingers and replaced them with mine."Hmmm, it seems you're losing interest, perhaps I can help."Before he could retrieve ascendance, I crouched down and took his semi-soft stopcock between my backtalk, caressing his oozing glans with my tongue as my hand started stroking. Finally I had him where I wanted, and I wasn't going to emaciate the opportunity.

"What the fuck ?"He gasped."Jesus Mom, you're sucking my cock !"

I released my lip-lock to give a smoldering grin."And you get an A for stating the obvious honey."I teased, before resuming my incestuous work.

His turncock was magnificent, growing longer and harder between my moist sass until I was sure he was not only a estimable inch longer than Allan's satisfying electric organ, but thicker as well. I was euphoric, my eyes closed in sexual bliss as I sucked and stroked his wonderful flesh until I felt his glans nudge the entrance to my throat. Deep pharynx was something I mastered years ago so his now-firm duration gave me no concern, I merely took a cryptic breath, slack up my brawn and took him into my throat until my sass brushed his heavy balls.

"nooky, FUCKING JESUS !"He cried out."Oh yeah, fuck yeah, suck it Mom ! You keep sucking me like this and I'm gon na pump my wad straight down your pharynx !"

I paused for a second and looked up to see burning lustfulness in his gaze, so I closed my eyes again and moaned around his shaft."Hmmmmmmm ! !"I resumed stroking, sucking and licking, increasing the pacing as I sought to bestow him to the shuddering climax I craved so desperately. I wanted his scalding seed spraying into my mouth and cryptical into my throat. The house could have been burning down and I wouldn't have missed a beat, nothing was going to stand between me and a bellyful of sweet teenage cum.

His articulatio coxae started thrusting, driving his proud prick deeper into my pharynx and filling the way with slippery audio."Fucking hell ! Gon na cum so hard Mom !"

I didn't know if he was trying to warn me or was lost in the moment, but when I sensed his cock twitch I deep-throated him until my lip were locked around his root."CUMMIIINNNNGGGGG ! ! !"He bellowed, so I grabbed his butt-cheeks and pulled him deeper, feeling his midst cum nebuliser forcefully into my pharynx and burn its way down. Again and again he came, one unattackable R-2 after another pumping deep as his hands gripped my question, holding me in position while I drained his ample load.

I savored every viscous drop, maintaining my viva voce embracement until the final stuttering spurts signaled he had finished. I lifted my head slowly, teasing every inch of build as my back talk carefully cleaned his still-firm spear until he slipped free. When his eyes finally blinked unfold, I licked my lips sensuously and gave him a loving smile."Very tasty honey, and I love how much cum you pumped into my throat. That was quite a load !"

I stood and stretched, smiling down as he breathed heavily while still looking totally confused."I feel like a drink. If you enjoyed that, come down and we'll talk about other things I can do for you. Or you could always go back to watching erotica and jerking off, your choice."

"poop Mom, that was amazing !"He groaned."I'll be down, just…..give me a few min, ok ?"

"Sure love. Like I said, your choice."I turned and walked out, exaggerating the tilt of my hips like a catwalk model as I left.

He walked in a few minutes later, uncapping a bottle of juice to gulp it straight from the bottle before he sat opposite."What the shtup's gotten into you Mom ? Are you taking some kind of female person Viagra or something ? I mean…..you just gave me a blow-job !"



I was still coming down from my euphoric state and smiled easily."Don't say me you didn't enjoy it ? I've been told I give great head."

He shook his oral sex vehemently."It was awful, so be intimate good, but….you're my Mom !"

I leaned forward, my centre locked on his."If you got a hang-up about that maybe you'd amend get over it. That is, if you want more."

"More ? Who wouldn't want more of that ? So how about you tell me what's really going on here, because I have no fucking clue !"I suppressed the urge to grin knowing he was struggling to come up to terminal figure with the change in family dynamic. I took a sip of wine to steady my cheek, knowing how significant my next dustup would be.

"It's not that complicated really. Losing your Fatherhood was terrible and I miss him every day, but I'm still young and I have needs. I can't be a moping widow woman forever and Allan would require me to get on with my life. I thought about dating and 1 websites, but you hear so many veto tarradiddle I didn't feel comfortable trying. Plus, and I don't want you sense hangdog about this because it's not your error, most men looking for a new human relationship don't want soul else's kid as part of the deal."

He looked attentive as he considered that."Yeah, I can see how that could be difficult, particularly with me around. But you've got your piece of work and friends, is it really that difficult or are you just making excuse ?"

"As far as work goes, I keep my buck private and professional person lives separate because I've seen too many post relationships end badly, and normally one or both citizenry have to forget. I love my career and I've worked hard to get to where I am, so I'm not going to do anything to jeopardize that. With friends, how lame would be if I start going round asking"Hey, do have a go at it any nice single men ?"To me that's pretty desperate."

He nodded slowly."Yeah, that would be pretty lame. So, you said there are other things you could do for me ? You wan na expand on that ? What did you have in mind ?"

I swallowed nervously as this was where I went out on a limb without a safety net."wellspring, you're not seeing anyone at the moment ? I mean, you and Jenny seemed pretty close a few months back, but I haven't seen her for a while."

He shrugged nonchalantly."Didn't piece of work out. She reckoned I had a dickhead attitude."



I couldn't resist a knowing grin."She could be decently honey, you can be a bit self-important sometimes. To answer your question, I'm not quick for a family relationship but I enjoy outstanding sex. But I don't want to plunk up some guy in a bar for an occasional fast fuck or blow job, I want something……deeper than that."

I blushed and my pulse was racing so I paused to take a longer sip.

"Deeper ? You're talking in brain-teaser and not making signified. You say you don't want a relationship, but you don't just want sex either ?"

"You have no idea how hard this is honey. What I want is…..a man who takes commission when it comes to sex. A man who will make what he wants whenever he's in the mood. I'm responsible for over a yard employees and make vital decisions every day, when I'm plate I want someone else to be the boss and enjoin me what to do so I can just relax and enjoy it."

"So you're……what do they telephone it ? A submissive or something ? Sheeeit ! And you want me to be that guy ? Is that what you're saying ?"

I leaned across the board and took his manus, noting for once he didn't wrench away."Yes, I'm a submissive and you can do anything you want honey, and I do mean anything. Any fancy you've ever had, anything you've seen in a porn movie, I don't concern what it is. Don't ask me if I want to do something or if what you're doing is ok, just go for it."

The intimate leer reappeared and he pulled his mitt away to sit back."Yeah ? Sorry Mom, I'll call bullshit on that all nighttime. You've got no estimation what gets me off and I'll bet you'd run a geographical mile the kickoff time I tried something…..unconventional."

I smiled easily though my face were jumping off the charts."It's true I have no idea what your tastes are, but you don't know about mine either."What I didn't say was, at his age he'd had sex and experimented with some basic things, but he wasn't old enough to develop significant experience."How about you tell me something you'd like to try, and I'll tell you if I'm ok with that ?"

He considered that for a second until a salacious smile paste across his face."amercement. I've always wanted to try anal sex, so I wan na roll in the hay your nasty little butt and fluff a huge load deep in your ass. What do you say to that ?"He sat back thinking he'd scored a touchdown, a facial expression of triumph on his face.

I leaned forward and gave him a sexy smile."What I'd say is, devote me ten moment to have a quick shower and grab some lube."

His quenched smirk disappeared as his jaw dropped in disbelief."Are you severe ? You'd…..actually let me fuck your ass ?"

To reenforce the point I pushed my professorship back and stood."So am I going for a shower, or are you all show and no go ?"

His grinning returned and I started to realize he was a tight learner."Oh, you're going for a shower, but you might need a picayune long. You can trim your cunt while you're at it. If you seriously wan na be my fuck-toy, the pubes have got ta go."

I was already loving the way he was thinking and smiled back."Done, I'll be back before you know it. Why don't you watch some porn on the TV ? If you're going to make out my ass, your cock pauperization to be really hard."

I flew upstairs and rummaged through my drawer of sex toy dog, found my trustworthy bottle of lube and hurried into the bathroom. I stripped off and turned the taps on, immersing myself under the soothing sprayer before washing thoroughly. Stepping to the slope I soaped my thin strip show of pubic hairsbreadth, took my razor and started shaving it off. It was difficult as my hands were trembling at the candidate of an incestuous ass fucking, and I could palpate precum oozing down my thighs. I managed to make out my task, running my finger across my freshly shaved cutis to see I hadn't missed a flyspeck tuft.



Satisfied, I uncapped the lube, poured a thick bead into my hand and started massaging my pucker can. I slid one finger inside and then another, taking tending not to fret my clenching muscle with my nails as I thoroughly lubed my tight passageway. I repeated this various times, knowing cookery was the key to enjoyable anal romp, until I was confident I was squeaky-clean.

A concluding rinse and I toweled dry and slipped into my robe. I was halfway out the room access before I remembered the lubricating substance, taking the nursing bottle and heading down to find Kyle stroking his prick while he watched porn on our hundred-inch TV. The pic was amazing in Ultra HD and I doubted his picayune laptop computer would get a lot action in future.

I stood there waiting for him to tell me what to do, but he ignored me so I sat on the couch beside him. I'd missed the start so I wasn't sure who the theatrical role were supposed to be, not that adult movies have much of a plot, but a middle-aged man was officious pussy-fucking a adult female around his own age, while a much younger man, perhaps his son, was driving an telling small-arm of cock-meat into her clenching can. She was obviously enjoying the attention, enthusiastically pleading with them to fuck her harder.

Kyle grinned across at me."Maybe I should wreak a booster home and give you a DP. One thick shaft in your cunt and another abstruse in your ass."

I grinned back."Make it two protagonist honey ; the other can lie with my face."

"Shit, you really are a screwball bitch Mom. I never knew you were into this poppycock !"

"There's a lot you don't know about me son, but I get the feeling you'll catch on fast."

He turned to apply me a lewd smile that would become increasingly familiar."Get busy lubing my cock, strumpet. There's a dirty little hind end I can't wait to fuck !"

I uncapped the lube and poured another thick beading into my hand before spreading it over his ready cock. I should have been ashamed for using my son this way, but in Sojourner Truth I couldn't guardianship less. What I craved more than anything was to find his bellying head driving inscrutable inside my most private place. My parents were quite conservative, so there was no way I could have gone on the pill when I discovered the delight of sex in my mid-teens. I soon learned anal retentive sex was a expectant way to hold back a boy interested without falling pregnant and besides, right girl didn't do anal but I never aspired to be a secure girl, bad daughter got the bozo !

Satisfied I had thoroughly lubed his cock, Kyle stood and led me over to the breakfast bar, pushing me forward until I was set over at the waist."Pull you cheeks open beef. I want to see what I'm aiming at."

I shivered and did as I was told, my body-heat spiking as I imagined how my pucker brownish opening would wait with its glistening vilification of lube. I felt his sleek point brush my ring, closing my optic in blissful anticipation as I breathed deeply, willing my muscles to slow down for the coming penetration. He gripped my waistline firmly, pinching my flesh as he pushed forward until my hands clenched as his glans forced a pathway inside.

"Oh my God, your cock is immense !"I gasped.

"Too big for you slut ?"He chuckled."Too bad, I'm not backing out now."

"Just…..go slow until I stretch a little….please ?"I begged.

I should have known my plea would be ignored as he pushed forward again, using firm fucking strokes as he worked against the resistance of my protesting heftiness.

"Jesus fucking Christ, that's one wet little butt, but it'll loosen up soon enough !"He acknowledged, fucking me with lust-fueled determination.

I did the only thing I could and bequeath my body to relax, working on my breathing and unclenching my hands as he sodomized me. He pulled back a little and paused for a second, before I felt a chill sensation from more lube dribbling over his shaft. My soundbox finally accepted the futility of resistor and opened, allowing Sir Thomas More of his steel-hard peter to diffuse me until his orb slapped softly against my dribbling cunt. Success at utmost and I was in Shangri-la ! A thousand sensations overwhelmed me, the feel of his thick cock stretching every fibre coupled with the mind-fuck of knowing my son was deeply inside a home few had been.

"Yes, oh God YES !"I cried in delight."You feel so full babe, so fucking in effect. Fuck me….fuck my soiled niggling butt and make me your bitch !"

He laughed so firmly I could feel the vibrations through his cock as he settled into a deeper rhythmic fucking."Oh, I'm gon na make you my bitch, the only question is whether you can handle it."

Every stab became easier as my body surrendered and I enjoyed every decadent sec. My body was his for the taking and he seemed completely comfortable taking charge. This was what I had longed for, and I wondered what other Delicious surprise would come up over the weekend and beyond. One matter was sure, this was a large outset !

"Fuck that ass honey."I encouraged."Fuck it hard and deep all night. I love it so much, feeling your beautiful cock stretching my tight tail end !"

"You're just a dirty cock-whore aren't you ? A sick little slut who can't get enough dick !"

"Yes !"I shrieked."I'm a filthy cock-whore, a total slut desperate to birth your tool in all my holes. You can fuck my ass, my cunt and my case anytime you want babe. I'll never get enough of this !"

I gave myself totally to the stark delight of indulgence, savoring every abrasion drive and feel as if I was the filthiest whore on the planet. There was cypher proficient than this and I was going to enjoy every moment.

My blissful reverie continued for several second until it was interrupted by his simultaneous cry of"CUMMINGGGGG ! ! ! !"and feeling his dick swell as the first powerful current pumped deep into my clenching cigaret. His gushing cum sent me over the edge as I came again and again, my body shuddering as slick cum oozed from my sphincter muscle and trailed down to my quivering twat. A epicurean scent teased my flared anterior naris until finally, we were spent.

He stood motionless, I could sense the tensity ebb from his soundbox as his shaft shrank, sliding ever-so-slowly back until the air pressure of his load pushed him free. I lay there for a while, enjoying the warm bliss fade until suddenly he grabbed a fistful of my hair, dragged me off the breakfast bar and pushed me to my stifle.

I opened my optic expecting to see him clutching a torn tuft of haircloth, but he just grinned down at me."You've made a fucking mess of my tool, bitch. Clean it up, with your mouth !"

son of a bitch ! Ass to mouth ? That was one of the few things I'd never done nor did I have any desire to, but in the back of my thinker this annoyance, strident interpreter lectured me."You wanted this. You wanted him to take aim charge and now he has, so you have to do what he says !"

I managed a grinning and prayed it was half-convincing, thankful I had been finicky about cleaning myself in the shower. Taking a cryptical breath I opened my mouth as he thrust his hip joint forward, forcing his soil, worn out cock past my back talk. My initial endeavour was hesitant to the point I expected him to grab the rachis of my head and pluck me bass, but the taste wasn't too bad and my reservations subsided. Feeling bolder, I started bathing his glans with my tongue, relaxing while telling myself it was all in my head and I needed to bear this was what I had asked for. As I cleaned him the earthy taste sensation diminished and I took his full duration in my mouthpiece, his Ball pressed against my Chin as my exuberance grew and I sucked and licked harder. Finally he pulled back, gasping."Fuck, you are full of surprises bitch. I figured there was no way you'd do that, or retch all over me if you tried !"

I grinned up at him, holding out my hand so he could help oneself me up."Maybe you'll start believing me honey. I said you could do anything you wanted, and I meant it !"

He slid a house hand behind my school principal and leaned down to snog me, our lingua embracing to celebrate our decadent behavior."You're pretty fucking hot Mom."He complimented after breaking our candy kiss."I'm really looking forward to this weekend, you'll be lucky if you can walk on Monday !"

We turned off the lights and headed upstairs and while constituent of me was disappointed he showed no interest in sharing my bed, that wasn't what I really wanted. If he was comfortable sleeping alone that was fine, as long as kept fucking me the way he just had.

I slid between the rag, laughing as I realized I was grinning in indulgent satisfaction. My final cerebration was ass to mouth ? Box ticked, and it wasn't that bad !

I slept just than I had in months and woke with the sun streaming through the Windows. I stood and stretched, opening the window to allow the gentle fountain cinch to waft through the room. On a whim I picked up my sound and scrolled through my playlist, picking a collection of rock 'n' roll tracks and dancing to the leaden beat. I went into the lav and enjoyed a longsighted, hot shower, unable to hold out the enticement of sliding two digit into my pussy and bringing myself to a pleasant climax. I toweled dry, brushed my hair and applied make up to assure I looked my substantially, before considering what to wear. Would Kyle prefer to see me bare or wearing something skimpy ?

I rummaged through the closet with no hint what I was looking for, until I found an old cotton plant spaghetti-strap top. I slid it over my head and thought my braless boobs looked in effect but it still needed something, so I folded the hem up until a teasing glimpse of my tits were visible. Careful not to recede the flexure I slid it over my foreland and rummaged through my drawers until I found a pair of shrewd scissors grip. With it dramatically shortened-up I put it on again, grinning to see it should be slutty enough to get Kyle's attention. I considered a couple of cut-off dungaree shorts and they looked great, but they were a pain to put on and use up off so they went back in the drawer. Finally I settled on sexy G-string scanty, slipped on a duo of blackguard and took my din cubicle downstairs.

Kyle was normally a late-riser on weekends, so I brewed a coffee and went into my situation to suss out my emails and solve a few study chore. Since Covid hit I'd been working from place unless there was a rationality to go into the office. The upside was I didn't have the forty-minute commute each way, the downside was a blurred interval between home and work that sometimes saw me on the computer until later. If last nighttime was anything to go by, my time-management skills were going to be challenged from now on !

I made steady progress and lost track of time until my play list reached the end, and I realized nearly two 60 minutes had passed. I was about to train on Kyle when he walked in and gave me a sheeplike grinning."Dunno why, but I slept really well final stage night. Any chance of breakfast, I've got a grievous appetite !"

wellspring, that was a welcome variety, as normally he'd pass in complaining breakfast wasn't on the table. I pushed my chair back and stood, enjoying his heedful looking at at my immodest habiliment."seed on then, I was just thinking I should fire up you before breakfast becomes lunch."

We walked into the kitchen and soon had eggs, sausages and hash browns sizzling away. It was another welcome surprisal to see him setting the table and pouring glassful of juice before I turned back to secure nada was burning. A pair of muscular arms circled my waist and pulled me back against his seawall."Did my sexy cunt sleep well ?"He whispered in my ear before giving my earlobe a playful nip that sent chill down my spine.

"Your sexy cunt slept very well thanks, better than I have in historic period though I have no musical theme why !"I teased, shamelessly grinding my butt against his crotch.

"Short memory problem. I can fix that easy."

"reckoning on it."I agreed breathlessly."Now go away before I serve charcoal."

His hired man slid under the hem of my shortened top, giving my nipples a long, firm hug. My boobs had always been extremely sensitive, in fact I could cum from nipple playing period alone when it was done well, but breakfast was make and in peril of going from just right to burnt."I'm loving this, honestly but….after breakfast ok ? If today is going to be anything like last nighttime you need to put some gas in the tank."

He laughed and released his handle."Ok, breakfast first, then I'm gon na have it off you till you can't get up."

"hope, promises !"I laughed happily as I handed him a stacked plate.

We ate as if we hadn't had a decent repast in days, and when I was finished I took a long sip of juice and sat back contentedly. A stomach full of food was a great kickoff, and the promise of hot cum for dessert was a very pleasant aspect. Kyle amazed me by starting to clear the table, something I couldn't ever recall him doing. He must take in caught my quizzical expression.

"come on you lazy slut, if I'm gon na jazz you on this table we need to put this diddlysquat away unless you want me to sweep it onto the floor."

Needless to say I jumped to my feet, helping him open and stack the dishwasher.

"Lose the scanty !"He snapped and I hurried to slide them down my legs."On your knees and get me hard."He demanded, shrugging off his robe and dropping it on the floor.

I fell to my knees, carefully lifted his semi-soft cock and leaned forward to call for it in my sass. He'd made it illuminate this was a preliminary so I set about my chore with gusto, sucking him thick into my mouth as my tongue caressed his rapidly growing jibe. In a minute or so I felt that wonderful hardness and was wondering whether to take him into my throat when he pushed me back.

He lifted me as if I were weightless, picking me up and dropping me on the table-top. A button against my shoulder had me lying back before he gripped my ankles, dragging me across the surface until my hindquarters rested on the boundary. He lifted my wooden leg high-pitched, bending them back until they were above my header.

"time lag them there."He spat, waiting impatiently until I had one hand around each."Spread ‘ em…..wider…..wider…..that's it, now, aren't you a peck for sore eyes ?"

I wished I could see myself with his optic, lying back with my legs spread as all-encompassing as they would go, my dripping pussy shamelessly displayed. The feeling on his face was my aphrodisiac, a look of intense, unbridled lust, and I knew I was in for a memorable fucking.

My twat felt as if it was on fervidness, I was so hot and ready I had to have him inside me. He took a half-step forward, held his dripping glans against my slit lips, and lunged forward.

His firm thrust drove the breathing space from my lungs and threatened to crowd me back across the table, my moist purulent stretching to claim him. He paused for a second, as if savoring the moment, before fucking me with an intensity I had rarely experienced before. This was no gentle love life academic session, it was key animalistic fuck, and it was sooooooo good !

There was no way I could travel to meet his body, nor did I want to. I was cypher More than a will, compliant hole he would fuck until he was live up to, I was in a state of matter of total walking on air ! Again and again, his loaded ballock slapped against me as he forced even More of this impressive length inside me, and my first coming wasn't the rule shaking cum, it was close to an explosion.

"Fuck….cumming already !"I screamed in joy."Oh fuck, seraphic Jesus, you are fucking me so safe honey. Give me that cock. give that tough, cunt-fucking cock !"

"You fucking whore !"He raged back."You complete fuck-pig ! Fuck it bitch, fuck the cum right out of my prick !"

Desperate to satisfy him I bore down, using my musculus to clamp around his swollen rotating shaft until I lost the fight for control as one gushing climax followed the next. I dissolved into a series of exquisite coming as his fucking bordered on brutal, thick liquid sounds unacceptable to ignore as my kitty-cat flooded and I felt a growing pool of warmth under my rump. This was a breathtaking cunt-fuck and it was our first !

drool ran from my mouth as he ravaged me, and while I needed to secernate him I couldn't take much more it was impossible to speak. With one final examination lunge he pushed bass interior and starting pumping his load, each scalding spurt so strong I was for sure I could experience it bruising the rampart of my raped cunt.

sentence and again he came until he stood still, groaning unintelligibly as his body shook. His cock lost its wonderful rigor and suddenly he was gone, leaving me empty as he collapsed to the floor breathing heavily. My mitt slid from my ankles and I lowered my cramping legs, pushing myself back across the table until I could stretch out like a satisfy cat.

I drifted away to a lovesome peaceable place and have no idea how long I lay bathing in the afterglow. Finally I managed to force myself up, sitting on the bound of the table as viscous ointment trickled slowly from my thoroughly fucked puss. He was lying back with a contented formula on his youthful face."Penny for your thoughts."I said softly.

His eyes blinked and looked up at me."I was just thinking…..every prison term we fuck it gets better and…..wondering when it'll tableland out."

I smirked in satisfaction, as it's one thing to feel you had epic sex but even better when your partner agrees."It'll happen at some point."I stated simply."Then we'll just have get….creative."

"Fuck mom, I love you way you think."He laughed.

"And I love you way you fuck love ! So, what would you like to do today ?"

He stood and stretched as he looked outside."Hey, how about we hit the beach ? It's an awful day and I wouldn't nous getting into the surf."

At first I was disappointed, expecting he'd suggest indoor activities but it was a outstanding day, we had pot of time, and the chance to work out on my tan was a pleasant prospect.

"Sure, why not ?"I agreed."Help me clean house up and we can get dressed and go."

Thirty minutes later we were in my car and fix to hit the road. lastly yr I bought a BMW sofa bed for sidereal day like this so I powered the roof down, loving the sun and zephyr on my pelt, pumped up the music and punched it through the geared wheel. The salesman view I was half-baked when I insisted on the six-speed, but I learned on a stick-shift and loved driving ! The traffic was light and our luck was in when we cruised into the parking lot just a family in a mini-van backed out, so we pulled straight into their spot.

Kyle grabbed the bag of drinks while I took the towels and we walked onto the warm backbone, finding an arena away from the gang and noisy fry. We applied sunscreen to each early, Kyle spending a pleasant-tasting sum of money of fourth dimension on the percentage of my boobs and butt not covered by my tiny string bikini, before we ran down to the body of water and plunged into the placate breakers. The piddle was cold at first but so tonic, and we swam for a while before Kyle body-surfed a few of the larger waves. It was a perfect way to expend the morning.

When the waves died to a gentle swell we strolled back up the beach, spread our towels and lay back in the sun. I unzipped the cooler-bag and fumbled around until I found a couple of plastic glasses and the container I'd poured a half bottle of wine-coloured into."chicken feed of wine love ?"I suggested.

He grinned."You know you're not supposed to bring alcohol onto the beach Mom."

I feigned a look of surprise."Who, me ? I've just got this container with a cool crapulence in it, who's going to hump what it is ?"

He laughed."You're behaving like a wild stripling but certain, I'll have a glass thanks."

I poured and passed one over so we could enjoy a cleansing sip as we watched another set of surf roll in."How are you enjoying your weekend so far ?"I asked with a knowing smile.

"Pretty fucking awesome."He replied with a grinning that matched mine."But I'm still trying to figure out where this sex-crazed woman came from, ‘ causal agency I have no freakin'clue !"

"I'm just trying to get my animation back on track honey."I replied simply."When your Dad passed away it took a patch to image out what I wanted, then I decided there was nothing to miss by going for it. I'm really happy with the way that turned out, but it makes me wonder about you."

"What do you mean ?"

"I'm so well-chosen about this I can't describe it, but I had no estimate you'd be so….experienced, or have such a variety of things you'd be interested in. I was thinking I'd have to lead you along, you know, teach you different things and take it slow, but wow, I can't believe how wrong I was !"

He laughed heartily."Dunno about experience because Jenny is the only girl I've had sex with, and it wasn't that great at foremost. She was the one who got me interested in porn, I mean, I'd looked at some stuff but nothing dangerous. She tried giving me head and it was kinda crap, then all of a sudden she got much better so I asked what the good deal was. I was thinking maybe she was practicing with person else, but she just laughed and said she learned by watching porn. So I started looking around and man, there's some kinky shit out there. But I was hooked and it was hot jerk off watching. One matter for surely, watching erotica is nothing compared to the real matter !"

I remembered watching porn when I was his age, though back then it was DVDs discreetly passed around at school. I had watched the episodic grownup movie since, always with Allan as a lead-in to a pleasant bedroom school term, but now it seemed I had some catching up to do.

I casually glanced around to wee-wee sure as shooting cypher was snug before rolling on my side to front him. I took his hand in mine and slid it under the bantam triangle covering my pussy, seeing him grin in surprisal as he started stroking my incision."When you say kinky shit, would you care to elaborate ?"

He took a consequence to respond, feeling the first traces of pussy lubricating substance which made it easier to slide his finger inside."You bring up it, it's out there. muckle of oral, anal, double penetrations, pack bangs, hell, there's even chicks shoving monolithic dildos in their cunts."

"Interesting."I mused, finding it increasingly difficult to focus as a second digit joined the inaugural in a aristocratic finger-fuck."But that doesn't auditory sensation that kinky. You can enjoin me if you've watched movies that are more extreme and I won't get furious, I'm genuinely curious."

He laughed."Ok Mom, I watched one the other nighttime and this female child was tongue-fucking a guy's butt while she jacked his hammer, and some of the Billy Wilder ones have fisting including in the hind end, pissing, even girl having sex with frankfurter !"

A tremor rippled through my organic structure as his lusty confession added to the pleasant sensations emanating from my increasingly wet kitty-cat."I'm not sure I could hold your clenched fist in my seat dear, and I'd have to think about sex with animals….."I deliberately trailed off, waiting expectantly for his reaction.

Sure enough it didn't take long."Shit, are you saying you'd spit my ass ? And…..it'd be ok if I pissed on you ?"He hissed in disbelief.

"Why don't we go home plate and find out ?"I smirked."Maybe you could have a quick exhibitor to wash the salt off."

His hand slid free to quickly disappear down his trunks and rearrange his burgeoning cock."Let's go !"He enthused.

We gathered our thing and headed up the beach, laying our towels on the derriere as the black leather was way too hot for bare skin, before the tires chirped as I hit the gas. As soon as we arrived Kyle headed for the shower bath and I thought about joining him, before realizing I'd need another soon.

He walked back into the den with droplets of water still trailing down his skin and his perfect specimen dangling heavily. The breakfast bar was becoming his favorite place as he bent forward with his hands on the surface."Get busy cunt, I want that tongue trench in my buttocks !"

I smiled in hedonic anticipation as I knelt behind him, my hands spreading his brawny boldness to provide a realise prospect of his gather brawn. Many people don't realize the anus is a highly erogenous expanse, perhaps because they think it's a muddied post and don't comrade it with satisfying sex. I had no such hang-up, particularly after my first experience with ass-to-mouth, and it seemed Kyle didn't either as a long moan reached my ears the import I brushed the tip of my natural language across his tight sphincter muscle.

My second straits was dim and fast, before I bathed the tight tegument until it gleamed in the visible light."Fucking loving this twat, maintain going !"He encouraged.

I knew his brawn would soon welcome my viva attention and sure enough, the instinctive resistance waned until the tip of my probing tongue slid inside. I felt him move above me, his chest resting on the judiciary leaving his hands free to tear his boldness even further apart.

My handwriting snaked around his body until his firmly, oozing cock was in my grasp."That's it bitch. Jack that cock and slide that slut-tongue up my ass !"I was happy to abide by, my slippery tongue probing deeper as my hand spread his ample precum down the length of his light beam.

"Yeah loose woman, you're doing me existent respectable. Keep going like this and I'm gon na spray jizz everywhere."

I pulled back momentarily."I want it on my facial expression dear, please ? I want your hot cum all over my look !"I pleaded.

"Sure bitch, that's no fucking problem."He assured me.



I was desperate to have him paint my side in thick, dribbling ointment, to experience it dribble down my skin in a portrait of decadent expiration, so I resumed my oral loving. His ass sinew had relaxed to the tip my clapper was sliding deep interior, probing the walls of his musical passage as my hand stroked steadily.

I was becoming addicted to his responses, the way his rooster grew longer and harder to every touch, while he struggled to remain still as my knife explored a place no other had been. He was moaning continuous encouragement, using language many would find disgusting but only served to goad me on as I sought to bring in him to an explosive climax.

"Fucking blaze, so soundly puss, so hump good ! You're gon na get a cum-bath soon you butt-sucking whore !"

I increased my grip, sliding my handwriting right up to the tip of his glans before moving back until I brushed his gently swinging balls. His pecker seemed to raise even thicker until he pushed himself up and swung rhythm, almost bowling me over in his haste.

Knowing what was coming I sat back on my haunches, expectantly waiting as his script replaced mine and became a blur of movement."This what you want slut ? You want me pump my load all over your fairly piddling butt-sucking face ?"

"Yes !"I shrieked."Oh God, YES ! Give it to me mollycoddle, pay me every last bead !"

The start shot took me by surprise, almost knocking me backward as it laid a heavyset chevron across my boldness. He kept stroking furiously, managing to spray each jet in a different place until his hot juice was dribbling down from my forehead, cheeks and intrude. I leaned forward and opened my mouth, giving him a wanton invitation to surface my tongue with cum. Finally he started to suffer intensity, his final passing spattering across my breasts until a compact beading ran down my nipple before dripping onto my clenched thighs.

He grinned down at me in expiation, admiring his handiwork before he took a half-step closer and used his cock-head to besmirch his ointment across my face. When he was done I leaned forward and took his yield member into my mouth, bathing it with the cum I kept inside. I slid back and swallowed, loving the way his jizz slid down my pharynx before cleaning him gently.

His hands were on my head guiding me, perhaps to control I didn't move too quickly while I cleaned his sensitive dick. Finally he stepped back and I carefully wiped a bead of cum about to dribble into my eye."Wow dear, that was one heck of a cum-bath !"I enthused happily.

He laughed."You look like a tot up fornicatress sitting there with cum dripping all over your face."

"Then I must stimulate done a great job. Did you enjoy having my tongue in your derriere ?"

"Fuck yeah."He chuckled."Felt kinda strange, but so full !"

I leaned back and spread my legs, loving the heat in his gaze as I trailed a lazy finger's breadth up my slit. This was what I had craved for so long, to have the exemption to behave like a total slut without judgement or criticism, just the thoroughgoing delectation of being an cat's-paw of joy. I slid one finger then a second inside, stretching the walls of my slippery pussy as I started finger-fucking myself.

He sat beside me watching, before dipping his head to aim a cum-coated pap in his mouth. He sucked it gently at world-class, gradually increasing the sucking as my strawberry-bud grew longer in his sassing like a flyspeck cock. I felt his dentition graze my sensitive flesh before a brief, shrewd bite.

"Oh yeah."I hissed."I like that !"

Another bite followed, this one foresightful and harder as his dentition dug into my frame, and I was close to cumming when suddenly he sat up. My fingerbreadth were still busy as he leaned across to give my early nipple similar treatment, his tongue teasing me before one legal brief nip, followed by a firmer bite.

I trembled and shook as my fingers were bathed in warm, slippery cum so he bit me again, which drew a harder flood tide from my cunt. Growing more positive, he gripped my nipple firmly between his teeth and pulled back, stretching my nipple and bosom until it felt as taut as a fiddle string.

He moved around my soundbox, leaving playful nips on my shoulder, cervix and ear lobes, each giving me shivers as a third base finger burrowed inside me. I was cumming continuously and struggled not to collapse back onto the floor, but this was so serious I didn't want to travel and risk losing the moment.

Working his way down, I felt his breath on my twat lips as his manus wrap around mine, folding a one-quarter finger against the others and helping me slide it past my slickness labia. With four fingers working in concert I was seriously stretched, brawn protesting as they reached their demarcation line, but he showed no interest in any soreness as he continued using my manus to fist myself.

"Stretch that slit, get your totally fucking fist in there !"He snapped as his hand brutally forced more than of mine inside my painfully stretched pussy.

"Not sure….I can !"I gasped through the pain.

His response was an evil jape."Of class you can slut. This is what you want isn't it ? You want to be treated like a nasty fuck-pig don't you ? GET….IT…..IN THERE !"

I was puffing and hissing as if in the final stages of birth, trying to debase my slit far beyond its point of accumulation as he crushed my quarter round against my slippery fingers and kept pushing mercilessly. I was about to cry in defeat when, with one savage poke, he managed to ram my quivering bridge player past the mob of ohmic resistance.

I felt numb from the waist down, struggling to comprehend I had actually taken my double-dyed script inside my quivering body."Now isn't that a ken ?"He sneered."My afters mom with her entirely fist inside her hot fiddling cunt ! How's that feel whore ?"

Ever so slowly my gumption of smell returned, knowing the bad was over and I had satisfied his domineering wish."So….fucking…..stuffed !"Was all I could stammer.

His manus gripped my wrist like a vice, encouraging me to be active."They call it clenched fist fucking bitch, so let's see you fist that hot little snatch !"

going away my hand to its own devices his thumb peeled my clit tough back and started rubbing it firmly, grinding over the slick surface as I attempted to stuff my clenched fist deeper. I felt his other hired man force a path beneath mine until his finger spread my oozing succus over my puckered butt-hole, coating it with natures lube before pushing firmly inside my butt.

My senses were close to overload as I felt the tension in my snatch brawn, his strong thumb massaging my clit and his finger probing trench inside my target. My torso was being used in ways I could never have imagined, and I was mad in delectation. He didn't forethought whether I was in pain or enjoying his demanding treatment, he was giving me everything I had wished for and so much More !

"Fuck that snatch bitch, push that fist deeper !"He growled and I struggled to comply.

A second finger slid past my clenching ring and bent at the tip until it scraped against my fist through the separating bulwark, and I came. This wasn't a pleasant ripple that built to a crescendo, it was a tidal-wave of cum spraying over my hand as I forced it deeper. A second base cum was followed by another and I was sobbing, laughing, gasping and screaming as my senses shutdown and I slumped back, ineffectual to do anything other than breathe.

"Not bad loose woman. Not bad at all !"I heard him laugh as he moved back, allowing me to recoup at my own leisurely rate. The rootage of spasm in my forearm convinced me to pull my fist free, thankful it was far well-situated to overstretch back and I could feel my snatch gape, the muscles incapable of reverting to normal size. I lay back on the flooring wondering why I had waited so long, but satisfied I had finally let the genie out of the bottle.

After several minutes I managed to get to my substructure, walking into the kitchen to swarm a tall spyglass of fruit juice which disappeared as I quenched my thirst.

Kyle was sitting on a professorship watching me."Did that scratch your itching ?"He teased knowingly.

"For now."I smiled in satisfaction."But the day is still young."

"roll in the hay unhinged cunt !"He laughed."Let me know what you've done with my mom when you figure it out."

I stood before him with my hands on my hip joint."You don't like the new me ?"I teased back."Rather have the old one back ?"

He gazed at me with wicked gleaming in his eyes."Can't see her ever coming back, you're enjoying this way too much !"

"You have no idea honey."I replied honestly."It's intemperately to discover, but I just palpate this awful gumption of freedom. It's like…..the person I wanted to be was locked away somewhere, and now the threshold has been ripped loose and I'm unloosen to be who I want without worrying what anyone thinks. It's exhilarating !"

He considered that for a moment, something I didn't callback seeing and I wondered if our relationship was moving to another floor. I mean, the sex position was a significant and obvious displacement, but was there a deeper variety happening ?

"You sure surprised the hell out of me."He acknowledged."I mean, I had no freaking musical theme you could be like this. You were always just Mom and I never realized you had these secrets busting to get out. Did you and dad get into stuff like this ?"

I considered his enquiry as I walked into the kitchen and took a nursing bottle of vino from the fridge, holding it up until he nodded and I poured two glasses. I passed his over and took a sip from mine."It's complicated honey. I wasn't always like this, I guess I first realized I had this nagging need to be…..dominated…. a few years ago. I talked to your dad and he did try, but it just wasn't in his nature. I think you're either born with a predominant personality or you're not, and he wasn't. It was never a deal-breaker or something that had me thinking about divorcement, I just tried to accept it wasn't going to happen and move on. Even when he died I wasn't thinking this was my chance, it just happened over time."

"So what made you decide to jump me ?"He asked in unfeigned interest."That was a blaze of a risk of exposure. Weren't you shit-scared I'd tell you to have sex off and go see a shrink ?"

"You have no idea !"I laughed loudly."I was really worried but so horny too. I'd been thinking about taking a chance for weeks but kept chickening out. Finally I figured I just had to try, but I was petrified you'd think I'd lost my mind !"

He laughed at my passionate reply."I was sure you had, but the approximation of getting laid was kind of appealing, even if it meant fucking my Mom."

"So, do you think I'm a good fuck ?"I asked breathlessly.

"Nah."He teased."I think you're a dynamite ass. Now I'm wishing it happened sooner !"

"My bad, I'm kicking myself for the same ground !"I assured him."How do you feel about this now ? I mean, our relationship has completely changed and it happened so debauched. Are you ok with this, not having any reservations or regrets ?"

Once again, he thought about my head for a moment."No, it's aplomb. I guess it'll lead time to see how it goes, but I'd be crazy not to go with it. Knowing I can fuck you without bullshit limits is, what did you call it, exhilarating ? surely beats the hell out of jerking off !"

I smiled in satisfaction."I'm so happy to get wind you say that, because that's precisely what I want. I want you to fuck me whenever you want, and I don't caution what you do."

He shrugged nonchalantly."That's the part I'm still trying to get my head around. It's one thing knowing I can fuck you anytime, but a whole other floor when you say things like that. I know you mean it, but it's still real strange. When I was fucking Jenny it was ok, but I was always wondering if she liked what we were doing. Knowing anything goes is way better."

"I'd birdsong that a win all round."I assured him."You can say good day to masturbating and I'm finally getting the form of sex I've wanted for so long."

He leaned forward intently."You maintain asking me what I want to do and what I'm into, but how about you Mom ? What dirty piddling fantasy are hiding in your head ? It's time you evened things up a little."

He sat back expectantly, waiting for me to publicise my soul."Well, I have a couple of fancy I've never shared with anyone. When you said you'd invite a twosome of friends to have sex me, that got me so wet ! My pussy was dripping as it's something I've never done, but I've fantasized about. The main drawback would be making trusted they never told anyone, but young male child love to brag about their intimate exploits so that'd be almost impossible."

"Maybe not."He replied simply."I'd take their cubicle and tell them if Son got out I wouldn't care who had the big mouth, neither of them would ever be invited back."

It was my turn of events to consider his ordered result."Actually…..that could influence. just thinking honey !"

"So what else Mom ? You said you had a span of fantasies."

"well, this one is more intense. I know it sounds half-baked, but I keep having this dream a man jailbreak in when I'm alone and…..rapes me. I know he isn't going to kill me, but he ties me up, slaps me around then rips my dress off and fucks my oral cavity, pussy and ass before he leaves."

Kyle whistled as his eyes flared."That's some fantasize Mom !"He breathed heavily."Are you saying you want me to do that ? Like a role-play thing ?"

"I hadn't thought that far, but how do you feel about that ?"I asked leaning forward and watching his reaction intently."Is it something you'd be willing to do ?"

His response was an iniquity grin."Have you got any manacle or bondage stuff ?"

I stood and held out my bridge player."Why don't we go upstairs and see ?"

I led him to my bedroom, opening a drawer to exhibit my appeal of adult toys. He pushed me aside and rummaged through the things I bought some time ago hoping Allan would use them on me. I appreciated he took his clip, particularly as I doubted he'd used these before. I had a couple of dildos including one around twelve in long and two in thick which clearly piqued his interest, before moving through a couple of butt-lugs and nipple clips. He dangled a pair of cuff in my cheek, before inspecting an motley of Velcro ties, a broadcaster bar and a leather-tipped riding crop.

"You are full-of-the-moon of surprisal Mom."He whistled."most of these look blade new, you said Dad wasn't that worry, but I sure am !"

"I was hoping you'd say that honey."I breathed heavily, as I'd wondered what his reaction would be.

He turned to face me."You said a section of your fantasy was to be slapped around, you wan na elaborate on that ?"

I felt my face blushing and wasn't sure if it was overplus or anticipation."If you're prepared to do this I want it to be realistic. I don't want to finish covered in contusion, particularly on my nerve, but a violation scenario wouldn't be convincing if you weren't rough with me. Does that get to sense ?"

"I think so."He said with an wickedness smirk before taking me by surprise."I'm going out for a while, you might want to contain a shower in an hour or so and dress in something you don't want to tire again."

I wasn't sure what to gestate, but it seemed he was going to live up to my fantasy now, and as realistically as possible. My legs turned to Jell-O and my cunt moistened, I was so ready and now he was going to seduce me wait ? Sonofabitch ! ! !

I gulped and nodded but he was already walking away. The sound of the social movement room access shutting confirmed I was alone and I convinced my shaky legs to take me downstairs for another looking glass of wine. Having to wait was dainty torment and I knew it was deliberate, so I sipped the vino and pondered the endless possibility of how this would stretch out. I had told him I wanted Platonism but left how to achieve it in his men, my cunt was still oozing, this was going to be the long hour of my aliveness !

Finally the time ticked over and I went upstairs, going through my wardrobe until I settled for an old miscue attire. It was suitably short with slim down spaghetti-straps and looked reasonably aphrodisiac, but I hadn't worn it in long time so it would be no loss. As an afterthought I picked a twosome of bounder that were a reasonable match and headed for my shower. The steaming spray was a welcome distraction as I carefully washed and toweled dry. I brushed my whisker, slipped into the dress and heels, applied a little makeup and carmine lipstick, and I was ready.

I opened the door questioning whether I'd left the light on as it was drear, when suddenly I was dragged into the elbow room before a muscular arm wrapped around my throat, pulling me back. A prospicient carving knife appeared before a coarse voice growled in my ear.

"Gon na teach you a object lesson about dwelling house security twat, dumb fucking move leaving your threshold unlocked. I know there's nobody else here, you expecting anyone home soon crab ?"



He was so convince I shivered."No, just me."I gasped."My son is away for the weekend. He won't be home until tomorrow night."

"So we've got plenty of time to have some fun."He sneered, dragging me over to the dressing table."Put your hands behind your back and don't fucking move !"He ordered, the cold steel cuffs snapping around my articulatio radiocarpea before he pushed me into the middle of the room.

I trembled when I saw him, as the clothes were familiar spirit but he looked menacing in a black balaclava that concealed his face. I was slipping deeper into my fantasy character."What….what do you want ?"I stammered."I'll do anything you want just….please don't hurt me !"

He slapped me across the face and before I could react a stinging back-hander snapped my header the other way."Oh, I'm gon na hurt you cunt, but if you be nice and do as I say I won't putting to death you. But if you cross me, try to squall or do anything else I don't like, I'll cut you into small pieces, got it ?"

I gulped and nodded."Yes, I understand. I'll do anything you want !"

He gripped my teat through the dilute fabric and crushed it between his thumb and index until I groaned in pain."Nice bosom bitch, let's have a serious look."He slid the knife between my breasts and sliced down until the dress was cut through, then cut the straps so it fell to the floor."Not a bad eubstance for an old cunt, much meliorate than that bitch I raped lowest week, she was a bonk dog !"

His hand slid between my legs."Spread ‘ em !"He barked before sliding a digit up and down my cunt."Fuck me, you're wet already, I think you're enjoying this. Get down on the trading floor !"

I was wondering how to comply when a foot in the back pushed me roughly forward and, with my manpower cuffed behind my book binding, I face-planted onto the carpet. No sooner had I hit the trading floor than he attacked me, firmly slapping my stern impudence before he pulled them roughly apart. I felt his hot breathing spell wavelet across my skin before his mouth was all over my butt-hole, licking and biting my attendant shape. There was no teasing or gentle build-up, his tongue burrowed against the resistor of my tight hole forcing it's way inside. The tactile property of his mouth on my rear had me on a fast-track to euphoria and I couldn't prevent a squeal of pleasure. It seemed his probing natural language was everywhere and I bit my lip to prevent a supplication to assault my mean ass slipping from my lips.

I wanted it so bad, my rump boldness burning from his brutal smack while interior was soothed by the constant probing of his charge tongue. I was despairing to feel his dripping glans force a path inside and drive trench toward my bowel. His mouth left me and I prepared to assume him, but it seemed he had other plan. I heard him take the air across the room then return, a diffused chink preempting a slobber of cool lube he massaged across my ring before forcing a slippery finger inside, coating the bulwark of my butt.

I felt something printing press against my well-lubed pack but it wasn't a thick cock-head, it was harder and more pointed."Oh my God, what are you doing ?"I gasped in surprise.

A malicious laugh teased my ears."Ain't it obvious bitch ? I'm plugging your ass to give it a trade good stretching before I fuck it later. cypher look better than jamming my turncock up a taut trivial butt. Ever been fucked in the ass before slut ?"

"Oh no !"I cried out."Please, not that, I'll do anything else, just not there….PLEASE !"

A wicked smacking across my tender butt ensured I'd have a mug that would take a patch to fade."I'm going there twat, so get used to the mind. And I hope you didn't take a dump recently, ‘ cause it ain't gon na taste perception good when you clean my wang with your mouth after !"

"You fucking creature !"I hissed, before shrieking in annoyance as he jammed the chaw into my posterior, brutally stretching it far than it was ready to go."Owwww ! Oh God, that hurts !"

He grabbed a handful of hair's-breadth and yanked my headway back, his fount column inch from mine."You just don't know when to shut out it, do you cunt ?"He roared, stuffing his sweaty athlete into my mouth."That should keep you repose !"

He moved back to give my butt a serial publication of steady smack before pushing my legs apart. I felt him shuffle forward and his slick glans pushed against my incision, sliding up and down to spread his oozing precum before he slammed forward, stretching my slit against the pressure sensation of the plug until his balls slapped against me.

"Now that's a cunt ready for fucking."He sneered."You can bullshit you don't want it but the consistency don't lie slut, this sloppy cakehole's primed for shaft and that's what it's gon na get !"

He was right on the money though my loath fictional character would never admit it, but deep down he was performing perfectly and I was frantic. With my goat and snatch stuffed my senses were amplified, and I could feel every ridge and ripple on his thick shaft as he took me, pulling back until I feared he would slip free, then driving trench inside until I had every brilliant column inch. I prayed this would never end and my body betrayed my character by pushing back against him.

"Yeah squawk, that's it. screwing that cock, take it all, I told you this cunt was hot for fucking !"

I pushed back again, knowing I had it all but desperate for More, unable to tell him how a good deal I craved it with my lip stuffed full. I have no idea how long he fucked me, clip had no relevance as I was his prisoner, his collection of holes to fuck until he'd had decent which I hoped was a long way off.

My cheek was lying in a growing pool of drool and I didn't fear, the friction in my pussy was my sole focal point until he quickened his tempo and started grunting each sentence he slammed into me."roll in the hay bitch, I'm gon na cum so voiceless you're gon na be gargling cum any second ! Mmmm…..yeah cunt, HERE…..IT…..COMES !"

I tried to hold back but it was pointless, he was fucking me so hard I dissolved into an intense series of orgasms that tore through my body. His concluding lurch drove me across the floor as his cock flared before a inundation of hot jizz filled my clenching pussy. That was the low gear of his effusion, and in seconds I could sense it seeping past his still-thrusting shaft and dribble down my thighs. Still he kept fucking and cumming until the pressure pushed a huge gob out with a farting strait. Normally I would have been mortified but today I couldn't care less, as long as he kept pumping his seed.

Finally he finished, staying perfectly still until I felt his body wag and he collapsed back. As his rooster slid free a louder liquified farting echoed and I dropped onto my side, my thorax heaving from the unrelenting pounding. I couldn't think of being so thoroughly fucked and the feeling was pure bliss !

I lay still, feeling the warmth of ample cum oozing from my thoroughly fucked bitch. I smiled as I wondered if I'd ever get the carpet clean and jerk, but that was a job for later. I sensed he was standing over me as he reached down to reef his athlete from my lip, allowing me to take recondite breathing spell of cleansing air.

"I'm hungry puss, you need to induce me something to eat."

"Sure…ok."I stammered as he released the handcuffs, his solid hands sliding under my axillary cavity and lifting me to my feet where I rubbed my wrists to restore the circulation."I'm not sure what I have, can we go downstairs and I'll see ?"

"aplomb, but before we do that……"He walked over to my drawer and picked up a pair of nipple time. They had serrated teeth covered by some form of plastic or rubber arm which he slid off and tossed carelessly on the floor. He gripped one nipple firmly, giving it a irritating squeeze before twisting it around until it grew into a unvoiced pink bud. He took one clip, placed it over my nipple, then allowed the jaws to snap shut causing me to yelp in pain as the piercing tooth bit into my tender flesh drawing a diminutive beading of profligate. He ignored my whimpering protest and repeated the treatment on my other nipple, twisting it even further until my legs started to hold out, then snapped the second cartridge clip.

"That's more like it."He sneered, standing back to admire his handicraft before giving me a stinging swat on the rear with the riding crop."Let's get some food for thought, I'm gon na need great deal of energy for what's coming next."

He followed me to the kitchen, casually flicking the crop against his hand. I opened the fridge and bent forward to see what I could educate, jumping when the crop sliced across my backside. I spun round and gave him a atrophy brilliance."Do you desire something to eat or not ?"I spat, receiving a wicked fade across each boob which made time sting even more.

"Shut it cunt. When I want you to utter I'll ask you a motion. Hey, you got any booze in this wasteyard ?"

"Yes."I replied meekly."I've got some wine-colored and I think there's a bottleful of bourbon in the den."

"I'll have a wine and you can have a bourbon."

I raised a questioning supercilium but led him into the den. He picked up a bottleful of seaman Book of Daniel and took me back where he poured what must have been three or four nips, handing me the glass.

I knew I'd be halfway inebriated if I drank that a good deal and said so."That's the all idea slut, so you'd better start chugging."He grinned."Butt-fucking's way better when you're loose, so get it down."

I took a long sip feeling it burn down my pharynx, found some steaks and quickly peeled some Irish potato, sliding a dish of quick-frozen peas in the microwave as he looked around."So, just you and your son live here ?"

"That's right. Do you mind if I sit down ? My legs are kind of wobbly."

"Sure."He replied easily."As long as you don't burn my steak it's cool. How old is your son ?"

"16 and growing up fast."I replied, wondering where this was going.

He took a sip from his glass."16 huh ? With a cunt like yours you should be fucking him."

"My sex life sentence is none of your business."My character snapped back, earning me another whipping across each nipple, which I was enjoying more each fourth dimension he snapped the crop."Yow ! So….why do you say that, why would I fuck my underage son ?"I persisted.

"semen on beef, you can't be that dolt !"He sneered."Young pecker cum in buckets, are ready for more a great deal loyal than old wangs, and you can train ‘ em to eff just like you want. I'll bet your kid would love to get between your wooden leg and give you a life-threatening pounding. Don't severalize me that hasn't crossed your mind."

I stood and checked on the steaks, turning them over before getting out home plate and cutlery."Cat got your tongue bitch ?"He persisted."Or was I close to the the true ?"

"Whatever."I replied lamely.

"Whatever ? What form of dumb-fuck solvent is that ?"He strode over and slashed my tits again, leaving a roughshod welt across each."answer me or I'll turn over my arm a good exercising !"

"YOOOWWWW ! ! !"I squealed in genuine nuisance, though my pussy was getting wetting agent by the indorse."Yes, I'm fucking him, I'm ashamed to accept it, but I'm fucking my son !"

He sat back down and leered."I knew it, when you didn't deny it first-up, I fucking knew it ! Don't look bad bitch, you'd be amazed how many of the squawk I fuck are spreading their leg when they shouldn't be. So, how long has this been going on and be honest, otherwise I might derive back when he's dwelling house, tie him up and let him find out how it's really done."

Dinner was in danger of burning so I turned off the kitchen range and served, squirming on my seat to determine a prosperous position for my plugged laughingstock. He raised a questioning supercilium so I picked up the thread of conversation."It hasn't been long, my husband died recently and I swear nothing was going on before that."

"So, the bitch got an itchiness and decided to scratch it at home. I'd shout that a smart selection, start bringing strangers place and he's likely to act up a treat. How big is his cock ? Is he a good fuck ?"

I didn't realise how hungry I was and chewed quickly so I could reply."His putz is standardized to yours and yes, he's a surprisingly good fuck."

"commodity for you. You gone down on him ? Sucked his pecker until he blew his wad in your mouth ?"

"Yes, I have."

It was his spell to wait until he finished his mouthful, which gave me time to appreciate how well he was playing his role."You know, normally when I plug a trollop's ass, she thrashes around squealing like a stuck pig for years. They huff and puff ‘ till their shitter stretches then they finally calm down, at least until I chuck my wang in there."He paused for an evil chuckle."I'm gon na grant you one opportunity to answer my next interrogative honestly, and if I even think you might be lying it's gon na get real ugly. So, has his wiener been knocking on your rear threshold ?"

I lowered my caput, hoping he would cerebrate I was embarrassed when I was trying to conceal an appreciative grin."Yes, we've had anal sex, in fact I told him he could do it my ass anytime he wants."

He whistled."I figured there was something different ‘ bout you ! So, baby boy gets to put his pecker in your pooper anytime he wants, and I'll bet you just love a filthy butt-fuck don't you ?"

I looked up and interlace eyes with him."I love a dirty butt-fuck, I can't think of anything I like more."

"So when I fuck your sozzled little buns you're gon na be honest and tell me how much you like it aren't you woman of the street ? You're not gon na act all pure and lily-white like you've never been there."

"There's no decimal point is there."I conceded with a coy smile."I've admitted I do it and bask it so don't headache, if you fuck me well, you'll know, provided you don't gourmandize your athletic supporter back in my mouth."

"Sheeeit !"He laughed through half a mouthful."You ain't half a confident lilliputian cunt are you ?"

"I guess we'll see."I replied earnestly."And I haven't forgotten you're in charge."

"smartness movement, but I'm still going to tie you up first."

"You're the boss."I replied, squirming again as my butt twitched expectantly. Something told me has wasn't just participating in my fantasy he may be immersed deeper than I, which opened a unanimous new world of possibility !

We finished eating and I cleared the sweetheart in case he planned fucking me on the board, but he pushed back his hot seat, took me firmly by the arm and led me upstairs.

In the bedchamber he put a couple of pillows in the middle of the bed."That should get your butt at the right top. Face down on the bed gripe, and lie still while I get some affair to constitute sure you don't try to chicken out on me."I lay down while he made another slip to the drawer, stretching my weapon out as he cinched a shoulder strap around each radiocarpal joint and secured them to the bedposts. My ankles were following and I was face down, spread-eagled when he wrenched my typeface up with a handful of hair.

He was stroking his shaft with a lascivious smile."Get me voiceless and wet trollop, and the intemperately the adept if you know what's just for you !"

My lips spreadhead, willing him to drive his burgeoning dick deep into my throat, which he proved happy to do. Knowing how safe he'd flavour deep in my butt I didn't suction or lick it, I devoured it, sucking furiously as my tongue slid rapidly over every bump and hollow. A long growl encouraged me, not that I needed it, as I was more than quick to have the hype torn out and replaced with a rock-hard length of fuck-meat.

He pulled back and I whimpered, before he slapped my font as he thrust his glans past the ingress to my throat. Despite not being able to emit, my clapper continued to tease and research until he pulled back and I sucked a breathing place, before he thrust forward again. He settled into a decadent musical rhythm where his glans would bear on deep into my throat, hold for a while, then deplume back to allow a quick breathing space before he slammed forward again.

I felt him transfer position so I sucked harder, determined to hold on until he was quick to deplume my ass outdoors. His firm hand brushed my bottom and I felt pressure on the hoopla, twisting inside as he worked to pull it free. My butt didn't make it easy as I'd been plugged for some time and my sphincter had locked around the fragile prick, but he increased pressure until I felt my butt gape when it slid free people. Now all I needed was a thick muscular dick to take its place.

I heard the lube cap snap candid and his hand working the viscous liquid over his weapon system, then the bed dipped as he knelt between my legs."Time to get down and foul cunt, you ready for a serious butt-fucking ?"

"Yes, oh God YES !"I shrieked as his slippery head rubbed against my half-open hole.

With one powerful lunge he entered me, and I enjoyed every inch of the decadent stretching as my body opened in surrender."Fuck yeah, this ass is built for nooky. Loose decent to slip my pecker in, blotto enough to have a good grip. I'll bet your kid blows bucket when he bangs your posterior !"

"You have no idea."I hissed."Let's see how backbreaking you cum !"

My cheeky response saw my head jerked meat back when he grabbed my hair and I squealed in pain, though that soon passed when I realized he was using his business firm traction to impale me on his pounding peter. My illusion anal-rape was having a unusual effect on my dead body, as my sphincter kept clamping down on his cock despite my endeavor to relax and further deeper penetration. Kyle either didn't brain or notice, as kept fucking me firmly as my slit started oozing.

"This is what you want isn't it, you sick slut. Your cunt's so wet you're soaking my balls ! Admit it, a dingy fuck gets you off, and the dirtier the better."

He wrenched my hair painfully."Yes."I gasped."OH GOD, YES ! This makes me cum every time, and soooo hard !"No sooner had the speech left my rim than I came, a powerful atomiser bursting from my pussy and splash over his peel."hold fucking me like this and I'll keep cumming !"

Too light cunt, too fucking easy !"He slammed into me again, threating to crash my face into the bed-head despite the secure necktie. My encephalon switched modes, going from the imaginary number captive to thoughtful cleaning woman as I realized I loved my son, but was hopelessly in lust with his cock. Every aspect was gross, his length, splendid thickness, and the incredible hardness of youth. He was a whiz and my body was his tool, and didn't he know how to bring !

"Sweet Jesus !"I cried."assault my filthy nates, fuck that ass and don't ever stop. This is fucking unbelievable !"

He crouched down until his sweating chest lay on my back, still fucking as he reached down to commit my nipples a suppression squeeze play."Oh fuck, that's so good."I groaned."jam them, displume them off, ARRGGGHHHH !"Another gushing nebuliser flew from my dripping cunt, then another, and I was a drooling, incoherent fuck-toy.

My nipples were field of study to exquisite overrefinement and I prayed this would never end, but I felt his pace quicken and knew he was going to fill my quivering butt, and I was so ready to contract it all.

"Fucking Hell cunt, you're sucking the cum outta my cock ! HERE…IT…..COMES !"With one violent push button he drove deeper than he had ever been and drop, soothing the wall of my ravaged ass with one herculean atomiser after another. I came with him, my eubstance surrendering to the waves of his orgasm, pumping cum from one gob while he filled the former.

His system of weights crushed what little breath I had from my lungs, completely and blissfully spent. I wondered if this was the most intense orgasm ever as my body shivered and shook uncontrollably.

He was so late it took some meter for his softening prick to skid free, leaving me gaping again as a compact trail of cream slid slowly down to razz my impregnate cunt. With a soft groan he rolled onto his back and I watched his chest cost increase and Fall, both resting in the afterglow of hedonistic indulgence.

Finally his eyes opened and he looked over."That was one heroic poem fuck, bitch. You've got a eubstance built for sin, and an position to match."

My brain was scrambled and found it hard to delay in graphic symbol."For mortal who broke into my house, you're not bad yourself !"I complimented."Does this mean you'll let me go now ?"

He laughed heartily."diddley no, shit being the intelligence officer word ! Did you forget what I said you had to do after I fucked your tight little ass ?"

I hadn't and did my adept to await concerned."I hadn't forgotten, I just thought because I didn't resist or scream, maybe you'd let that slide."

"As if."He leered, moving closer to wrap his hand in my tenacious hairsbreadth."A promise is a promise, so get busy and clean up the shtup mess you made of my wang !"

With the benefit of late experience I knew ass-to-mouth wasn't unpleasant, in fact it was a turn-on knowing I could do what so many others would find disgusting, so I locked my oculus on his and opened wide. He shuffled forward and placed his begrime glans on my tongue, allowing me to tongue-bathe it thoroughly before stuffing his balmy cock in my backtalk. My lips locked around him and I slowly worked over and around his shaft as he held my head up, moaning in appreciation.

My slack movements allowed me to clean him for respective minutes until he pulled back and admired my handcraft."Not bad slit, not bad at all. I think that's the best after-ass cleansing I've ever had."

I was well-chosen he was satisfied, but my bladder was demanding dismissal."That's neat but….do you think you could untie me please ? I need to pee real bad."

"Me too."He agreed simply, moving around the bed releasing the ties. I stood unsteadily, trying to get some feeling back in my legs until the itch to pee became too strong. He followed me into the bathroom, grabbing my wrist as I went to sit on the toilet.

"In the bath cunt."He snapped so I hurried to step in."Lie back."He instructed as he stepped into the other end, and I had an idea what was coming."Now, piss !"

Despite my pressing want it was unmanageable to make water with individual watching, but finally a few stuttering spray preceded a desperately welcome discharge. He watched me intently, my fortunate pee pooling around his pes before disappearing down the drain while he stood with an easy grip on his cock. My eyes closed in relief before I felt quick piss spray across my tit and run down my stomach, my eyes blinking open as he raised his aim to my neck, and then my face. His need to pee rival mine as his stream grew potent, arching across my typeface, my os frontale, and saturating my hair's-breadth. My number 1 golden exhibitor was a kinky pleasure as rivers of piss ran down my body until my pelt glistened in the light. A salty odour filled the room and still he kept showering me until a trembling cum rippled through my pussy.

When we finished he stepped into the exhibitor and soaped his business firm body before rinsing it clean, which looked somewhat bizarre as he was still wearing the balaclava helmet. He stepped out a toweled dry, giving me an vivid smell."Fun's done snatch, give it fifteen minutes before you call the fuzz and I'll know if you do it early. They won't catch me, but I'll be close decent to take heed sirens and if I do I'm coming back to pay you another visit. This time I might play some friend who'd have a great time with a hot adulteress like you."

I returned his look with one of rebelliousness, thrust my dripping titty out and put my hands on my hips."Go get your cell."I spat, seeing a marvel tone on his typeface."Go on, get it. I won't move before you get back."

He shrugged and walked out, coming back half-dressed with his phone."founder it to me, please."

He handed it over and I pretended to record a new contact lens before handing it back."I'm not calling the police and I've put my act in. Next time you want to come over, founder me a distich of days'notice. I'll arrange a sleepover for my son so we'll have the house to ourselves."

He whistled in surprise."You are one crazy cunt but ok, I'll give you a call."

"You do that, and my name is Beth when you're make for another visit."

"Ok butt-slut Beth, I'm outta here."He turned and I waited until I heard the front door close, then moved into the shower to gargle the pee from my trunk and hair. I wondered if I should shower properly before realizing he would be back soon, at least I hoped he would be.

I went downstairs and poured a looking glass of wine, my sensation of lecherousness satisfied as I wondered how someone so young could fulfil my long-held desires so capably. The room access opened and Kyle called out"Mom, I'm plate !"and I rushed to run across him, throwing my arms around his neck as I kissed him passionately.

"That so amazing love, thank you so practically ! Just…..incredible, incredible, and every early adjectival you want to thrust in. I am so felicitous, that was fucking awing !"

He had the good seemliness to founder me a sheepish grin."You seemed to have a good time, but I wasn't sure how you'd go with the shower."

"It was so intense."I gushed happily."Kind of crazy but such a turn-on, I actually had a trivial cum when you pissed on me !"

We talked for some clock time, and I kept gushing about how convincing his eccentric was until he stood and yawned."I'm round Mom so I'm going to bed, it must be late."

I was feeling tired too, so I stood and turned off the light."Me too. Don't know if I can sleep because I'm still floating, but we'll see !"

We went upstairs and he turned just past my doorway."Oh, I forgot to recite you. Chris and Jim are coming over after lunch tomorrow. They think we're going to determine football, I think you might tick that other box."He grinned widely and went to his room, leaving me frozen in the hall.

I woke the next morning look refreshed and envigorated, my skunk acutely receptive. I had a few minor ache and hurting, particularly my teat from the biting sting of the clips, but overall I was still in a state of post-euphoric seventh heaven. My wonderful lover had exceeded my waste expectations and I still had the day for more soft joy, it was going to be voiceless getting back to the unconstipated grind tomorrow !

I stepped into the Charles Martin Hall to see if Kyle was awake but his door was closed so I decided to shower down and wash my whisker, at least until I walked into my privy. It smelled rank and file, like an outside populace sewer on a hot summertime's day, no dubiousness that was my first chore. I pulled out the cleaning kit and spent almost an hour scrubbing the bath, shower, roofing tile and vanity until they were spotless, finishing with plenty of air freshener until it smelled refreshing and clean.

I stripped the bed and changed the linen, then found the carpet dry cleaner and scrubbed away the crusty cum from close night. Satisfied I'd taken aid of everything I enjoyed a yearn hot shower, washing my hair before thoroughly cleaning my body. My pussy and fundament were full moon of crusty cum but soon I felt as clean as the bathroom, so I dried my whisker and put casual house clothes on.

Kyle poked his oral sex in just as I was finishing."Morning Mom. Man, I slept like a log. I reckon I would have slept through an earthquake !"

I walked over and gave him a long, cutter kiss."That makes two of us love, I must have been really tired."I winked.

"Any hazard of breakfast ? I'm so freaking athirst !"

"Well we can't have that."I laughed."Let's go and see what we've got."

I cooked a huge breakfast while Kyle set the table and poured juice, and we ate hungrily until our belly were full. I brewed coffee while Kyle had another juice.

"What time are your admirer coming over beloved ?"

"Round one, the game starts at two."He replied easily.

"Do I need to go the shopping center ? Are we making lunch ?"

"They'll eat before they come over, maybe just some hot dog-iron, snacks and drinks ?"

"Ok, I'll need to make a nimble stumble to the mall, do you want to come ?"

"Sure."He surprisingly agreed."Nothing best to do."

"Great ! That will help get me back faster, then I can get ready. I'm so looking forward to this but, are you really indisputable they won't go to schooltime tomorrow and pop out bragging they fucked your Mom ?"

He leaned back and gave me a reassuring grin."Relax Mom, I've got it covered."

"Ok, if they're coming at one we should get going."

We hit the shopping centre and didn't waste time, picking up what we needed before Kyle suggested we get some beers."Do you call back that's a good idea ?"I questioned."I'd hate to take a call from a mother furious her son came home drunk."

"Just a couple of beers Mom, and I'll make certainly they don't drink too much."

"Oh WTF, ok. We'll swing buy the John Barleycorn store."

We got home and I unpacked the groceries while Kyle put the drinks in the fridge, then he walked behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back, grinding his groin against my cigarette."prison term you got ready."He said simply.

"Sure, what do you want me to wear ? I'll have to have something on when your friend are dropped off, but I'm, guessing you'll want me to change after their parents have gone."

"Let's go upstairs and I'll weft something."

He led the way and instructed me to strip, bending me forward over the bed while he went to the toy draftsman. He found the plug and lube, dribbling a thick bead on the top of my tail end cleft before sliding the slippery fluid over and inside my tight entry.

"You need to be stretched before the fun starts, everyone rags Chris about the size of his cock."He said before easing the bulbous heading inside, my pussy already wet at the prognosis of a cock magnanimous than Kyle's taking its place. I stayed motionless while he went through the wardrobe, finally picking a little wrap-around skirt and the spaghetti-strap top I had cut-down so it displayed the bottom of my tits."This should get their tending, you can put something over it or change as soon as they're here."

"Ok honey, and in force choice !"I grinned. There was no doubt jaws would strike down when I walked in wearing an getup that left so minuscule to their imagination.

He left me to dress and I tried on my turnout, along with the obligatory heels, then I sat at the dressing table and enforce my makeup. My initial thought was to go for a truly slutty flavor but the son'parents were unlikely to approve so I toned it down. Besides, once the action started it would be messed-up in no time. Satisfied with my look I found a desirable garb that went over my revealing clothing and I was cook, in fact Thomas More than set up if my dribbling pussy was any guidebook. I went downstairs and found Kyle in the living room.

"Ready to rock ?"He asked with a lascivious grin.

"As prepare as I'll ever be."I grinned back."I can't believe how wet I am !"

He walked over and slid a finger up my second joint until he reached my steaming cunt."Yep, that's what I call ready."

"So, how's this going to go ?"I asked breathlessly.

"You can answer the room access and show them in, then go delay in the kitchen. When they're both here you can fall back the dress, and I'll call you to bestow some drinkable and we'll take it from there."

I nodded in understanding and sat to look, trying to centre on the pre-game TV commentary while my consistence wanted something totally unlike. The doorbell rang and I opened it, seeing Chris and his male parent at the threshold. We exchanged the common pleasantries before I showed Chris inside, heading to the kitchen to get a few thing ready. Ten minutes later the bell chimed again and I went to greet Jim and his mother. After leading him in it was back to the kitchen to wait for Kyle's summons, so nervous my branch were trembling until I sat on a stool.

I could hear the boys laughing and carrying on like regular teen, talking about the game and who was likely to win. I slid my attire off and fussed over a bowl of snacks, desperate for my nervous wait to end.

How would this go ? I had no idea ! Sure, they were horny teenage male child who'd start at the chance to slide their virile prick into a sweet teenage pussycat, but would the intellection of having sex with their friend's mother wrench them off and see them run for the door ? It was the worst form of torture.

Finally Kyle called out."Mom, can you bring some swallow please ?"

"coming right up honey !"I called back with a unquiet tremor in my voice, standing with my organic structure racked by tenseness as I picked up a tray and put three bottles of beer and the snacks on it, and walked in.

At first there was no reaction as they were watching the screen and chatting away, so I walked in front blocking their vision, sat the tray on the coffee mesa, and watched their jaws free fall when they noticed my slutty appearance.

"What the screwing ?"Chris gasped in amazement."Oh shit, drab Mrs Bailey. it's just…..I got ta say that's some turnout you're wear !"

I smiled down at him."I wear what Kyle tells me to, in fact I do whatever he says as he's the man of the house. And I do have in mind whatever."

Jim gulped so loudly we heard it as his forefront snapped around to Kyle."What's going on bro ? You know I always thought your mom was a hot MILF, but this is kinda Wyrd !"

Kyle was the master of the fraught suspension as he opened a beer and took a long sip."It's like this. What Mom says is true and if you think she's a hot MILF, you have no mind what a great fuck she is."His enthusiastic praise had me blushing in delight."She has a fantasy of fucking three guys, one in her sassing, one in her twat, and one in her tight petty ass. Bend over and exhibit the guy cable Mom."I faced the TV and bent forward so my tiny skirt rode up, then pulled my brass apart to display my plugged stooge."So, we can either determine the secret plan, or fuck her until we can't get it up anymore. What do you want to do ?"

Jim gulped again."Man, are you fucking grave ? The three of us…..gang-banging your Mom ?"

"That's the plan."He grinned."Or would you rather watch the game ?"

"Fuck that, I'm in !"He enthused as three distich of eyes turned to Chris.

"I'm sure I'm fucking dreaming but I never want to rouse up, reckon me in !"

"Ok."Kyle grinned at me."Give me your speech sound fellas. It's nothing personal, but Mom and I agreed we won't do this unless we were surely there'll be no happy cracking or video to care about. And it goes without saying if a parole of this ever gets out I'll hear about it, and I won't care who couldn't save their trap shut, neither of you will ever be invited back, capiche ?"

Two telephone set were handed over in a heartbeat with emphatic agreement to Kyle's conditions.

"I'll never breathe a Scripture and that's a promise !"Chris assured us.

"Me either !"Jim added.

My spunk were screaming but somehow I suppressed them and smiled."clock time you studs got defenseless and showed me what you've got."I suggested as I knelt on the floor.

Clothes were thrown in all focussing and I salivated looking at three muscular, toned dead body with impressive stopcock growing rapidly. Chris's stopcock was indeed with child than Kyle's and must have been close to nine inches which had my kitty-cat trembling in anticipation, while Jim's was humble but still telling, this was going to be an unforgettable day !

They stood around me with Kyle in the centre, so I started jacking Chris and Jim before taking Kyle's gorgeous fuck-meat in my mouth. I was deliriously felicitous as both my phantasy were going to be fulfilled in one weekend !

I moved from one to the other, a hard dripping dick in each hand and another between my lips, exploring different sizes and texture as I tried to yield each boy equal tongue-time. Chris's cock was exquisite, filling my mouth to the compass point I wished he would jam it into my throat and pump buckets of scalding cum into my stomach. Jim's was unparalleled as it twitched firmly every metre my tongue grazed his glans, something I did often. Each drooled copious amounts or warm precum which spurred me to suck in harder.

"This bitch gets off on dirty talk guys."Kyle assured his friends."So don't be shy to recite her how she's doing or what you want. Having fun cunt ? How's it feel having three hard pecker to play with ?"

I allowed Jim's rigid irradiation to slip from my oral examination embracing."It feels fucking wild honey, I'm going to feature come up with a great way to give thanks you for this !"

"I'm sure you'll think of something, now get your slut-mouth back to sucking and make it fucking good. Fellas, unless you've got a better musical theme I'm thinking we dump our first loads all over this cocotte's fount !"

I shivered at the scene of three huge oodles spraying over me and impaled my face on Jim's dick. I sucked him furiously with my spit in unremitting motion, slithering over his shaft and wrapping around his dribbling purple head.

"Fucking hell, what a mouth !"He cried out."Suck it bitch, suck it heavily and deep and I'll give you a fucking epic load."

I was jacking Chris and Kyle firmly, my deal slick with greasy precum when Chris laughed heartily."This hussy sure is something and Kyle, I'm so fucking covetous you get to fuck her whenever you want !"

"aught like hot cunt on tap !"Kyle agreed.

"shit, can't hold back !"Jim cried out, his hands roughly gripping my head as he fucked my aspect."Gon na ……cum……any second !"He gasped before pulling back, jacking his rock-hard stopcock at blistering speeding until I saw his piss-hole flare. His number 1 spray rocked me back as he laid a midst stripe across my forehead, a second across my shut down eyes, and another from cheek to cheek. I leaned forward and blinked my eye open, parting my brim inviting him to pump some seed into my willing mouth. His next spirt just missed, leaving a lead on my upper lip, before he found the target and pumped the respite of his creamy juice into my oral cavity until it was dribbling down my Kuki-Chin.

He stumbled back to collapse on the lounge so I attacked Chris's impressively thick putz, desperate for another lode. With one hand still jacking Kyle I devoured his Quaker, rocking forward to take his amazingly thick cockhead into my throat. I half-gagged the first fourth dimension but that only made me more find out, so I took a deep breath and pushed forward again. After a few second base I knew I could take him, but any self-congratulation was blown away by my desperate need.

My knife was all over his shaft and my discharge hired hand hefted his balls, causing me to shudder when I felt their enceinte weight. When he came, it was going to be a monster load !

"Un-fucking-believable !"He yelled."This bitch is deep-throating me. I've never had anyone who could rent it all !"

Kyle laughed."Then render your appreciation by giving her a face-full !"

"No job man, no fucking problem !"His large hired man gripped my chief as he fed me his hammer so I held still, allowing him to fuck deep into my throat, before pulling back so I could snatch a quick intimation."suction it cunt, keeping sucking it like that and I'm gon na cum so hard you'll never wash it all off. Fucking larger-than-life question !"

My pharynx had stretched enough to take him, and allowing regular breathing place made me comfortable I could submit his throat-fucking for as long as he wanted, which wasn't long. I felt his glans twitch in my throat so I gently massaged his balls.

"Yeah slut, fucking amazing mouth ! Getting close now !"He cried out.

I was starting to mean he was going to dump his onus down my throat, a prospect that didn't worry me in the slightest, when he stepped back to jack himself off and leered down at me."Hope you like the gloss white you cock-sucker, ‘ drive that's what I'm gon na paint your typeface right…..about….. now !"

Again I leaned forward and opened my mouth and he didn't disappoint, when he came it was like a fervour hydrant ! In instant I had cum in my hair, on my eyebrows and running down my boldness. I had no idea when he last came but he had so much, dropping his aim to fill my mouth even more than Jim had. I held still and made no try to swallow, which would birth been pointless as there was no way I could keep up, I simply allowed the surplus to filter down. My lean top was saturated and I savored the tactile sensation of wet while on my pap. When he was done he didn't crash as Jim had, he stayed on his metrical unit in front end of me.

"surface wide-eyed cunt, you should clean my cock before I fuck you again !"He sniggered and I swallowed quickly, still stroking Kyle's hard cock.

Satisfied I'd given him a thorough cleanup Chris stepped back, which left Kyle to go in the low rhythm. Surprisingly he didn't feed me his tool, but lifted me to my feet."Lose the dress but keep the heels bitch, you're a fucking fix !"He snapped.

As I was the alone one who wasn't naked I hurriedly slid the cum-covered top off before unwrapping my tiny bird and tossing it across the floor."twist forward and put your hands on the coffee mesa cunt."

I moved into place and watched him take a sip of beer before he walked behind me. His hand pawed my butt before gripping the male plug, twisting it as he pulled it disembarrass."If you're gon na bring Chris's giant I'd better loosen you up first."

"Oh yes please !"I gasped in delight.

Jim and Chris were still recovering and hurried round to follow as Kyle slid his slickness glans up and down my butt-crack, lubing my puckered rosebud. The game had started but nobody was watching and I was excited being the nerve center of care. He pushed forward until his empurple head slid inside, giving me time to elongate and get prepare to drive the residue of his hard rod.

"Henry Sweet Jesus."Jim said softly."The only place I've seen anal is in porn, and now I'm watching it for substantial ! Hey Chris, you ever had your boner up a chick's ass ?"

"Only once Bro, and she screamed so arduous you'd have thought I'd split her in half. Needless to say I backed out in a hurry ‘ causal agency I thought someone would predict the cops !"

Kyle started fucking me gently while his friends watched my butt-hole stretch out as he pulled back and plica in when he pushed forward."Chris, if you want a man of this ass, I don't see you having that problem today."He laughed loudly.

"Epic, fucking epic."Chris breathed heavily.

"Get ‘ em hard boys."I added huskily."I love a arduous putz in my can so someone better be ready when Kyle's shot his load !"

Kyle seemed to delight performing for an audience as lots as I did and increased the tempo, pushing deeper with every thrust until his loaded balls slapped against my wet cunt.

"Oh God."I groaned."That feeling so good baby, establish me a expectant butt-fuck, I need it so bad !"

"No problem cunt, no problem at all."He replied."Who wants this hole next ?"

Chris was the offset to speak, or laugh more accurately."I'm up."He chuckled."I swore I'd never go sloppy-seconds and now I'm tapping your shoulder joint saying hurry the fuck up !"

"Just don't wear that seraphic ass out."Jim chimed in."I'll go super-sloppy tierce !"

I glanced around and saw both boys casually stroking their cock, which were close to hard already ! I closed my center and focused on my son's perfect fucking. This was so faulty in more ways than I could count and I didn't apply a fuck, I was made to be treated like this and it was perfective. I was Kyle's fornicatress, his cum-bucket to have it off whenever and however he wanted, and every clock time he seemed to show me honorable, knowing just how to crusade the in good order clit. He could piss on me, slap me around and share me with his friends and I would use up whatever he gave me.

My ass had completely relaxed and he was fucking me easily, his gruelling stopcock driving deep in my backward door and greasing the way with his pre-cum. His deal gripped my cheeks and wrenched them apart, giving his friends an even adept thought of our hedonistic behavior. My body was on firing, my breathing grave as tiny Muriel Sarah Spark coursed through me.

"So good sister, so love good, getting close now."I breathed heavily, every ridge and gibbousness on his irradiation triggering my grass until I shook as cum gushed from my quivering bitch. He kept fucking me and I kept coming, my juices forming a growing pocket billiards on the floor.

I sensed his cock grow thicker before he grabbed my fuzz and pulled me back hard, impaling me even deeper."First payload coming butt-slut !"He growled as his putz sprayed long and intemperate, unleashing a inundation of sweet fuck juice trench in my thoroughly stretched ass. That sent me over the edge and jizz exploded from my empty pussy. The wonderful fragrance of prurient ass wafted up so I sucked it deep into my lungs as his cock slowly softened.

He pulled back and walked over for another sip of beer as I stayed knack over the coffee bean table with cum oozing from both maw."Jim, lie down on the floor."Kyle told his friend who hurried into post."Now whore, straddle him and slide his putz in your cunt."Was this when I finally fulfilled my fantasy ? My God, I hoped so and knelt over Jim, stuffing his impressive cock deep into my waiting pussy."Ok Chris, you know where you're going."

"Betcha fucking life pal !"Chris replied happily, kneeling behind me and sliding his cock-head over my still gaping butt before he eased his massive headway inside.

"God, it's fucking Brobdingnagian !"I gasped."Take it prosperous big boy, ok ? Work it in there decent and easy because I need to stretch to take you both."

He gave my target a playful slap."Too easy, but I'm not pulling out until I've stroke my consignment !"

"I wouldn't have it any other way."I breathlessly assured him, feeling him pull back a fraction before driving forward and forcing another inch inside. The feeling was so intense it was impossible to distinguish, I had a sizeable putz in my twat and an even big one working deep into my fundament. Jim's tool was stretching my puss which made my ass feel incredibly mean, but I had wanted this for so foresighted I wasn't going to be denied. I breathed deeply, willing my body to slack while Chris continued thrusting. I was lucky he was a considerate buff as he patiently worked with me, feeling my hole surface slowly allowing more of his hammer inside.

Jim groaned below me."Man, this feeling so Wyrd. I can actually feel your cock working in there !"

"I know."Chris agreed."We've both got decent wangs, I can't believe a tiny gripe like this can take us both !"

In the meantime Kyle had moved and was standing in presence of me."Guess what happens succeeding slut ?"

"I get to….clean your cock….with my mouth."I managed to stammer in clock time with Chris's forceful thrusts.

"And you get a gold star."He sneered, driving his soiled cock past my back talk where my willful tongue started cleaning him.

"Ass to mouth ?"Jim gasped looking up in blow."I thought that only happened in porn ? nobody does that for very, I mean, there's got ta be little bits of shit on it !"

"There is, and this loose woman does it."Kyle replied with a knowing grin.

"well, fuck meeeeee."Jim groaned.

"Chris, how you going back there buddy ?"Kyle asked.

"Bout halfway man."He replied. Halfway ? I couldn't believe it as my hind end already felt fuller than ever before.

"donjon going."Kyle told him."This whore isn't gon na complain with a taste of butt-fuck cock."

"Ain't that the the true !"Chris laughed, driving another in into my stuff ass.

Finally Chris announced I'd taken his fully length, something I already knew when his balls slapped my thigh. I was helpless, ineffectual to actuate impaled on two strict teenage cocks, but nature took its class and Jim started thrusting which Chris picked-up on, matching his friend's motion as they fucked me in time.

I was in heaven with Kyle's semi-hard cock in my mouth, Jim's long spear in my puss and Chris's monster oceanic abyss in my ass. I had never been so thoroughly used and would have been happy if clock time really did resist still.

"Enjoying yourself slut ?"Kyle read my mind and cupped my chin to lift my head. As I couldn't speak I moaned loudly and gave him a lascivious New York minute. This was way beyond enjoyable.

Jim and Chris had a regular rhythm method going and were fucking me purposeless, two cocks driving in and out in perfect harmony. A flow of drool slid from my mouth and dripped down onto Jim's aspect, something I should rationalise for later though I doubted he'd concern too much. My stifled grunt teased Kyle's cock every meter Chris hit buttocks, literally, as I doubted I could take a half-inch more.

I didn't experience how often more I could take as my senses were overloaded, not that I had any choice as I would continue to be fucked until I had taken two strong encumbrance, and a third was likely as Kyle's tool grew harder in my slutty mouth.

Chris was the beginning to lose control."shag ! CUMMIIINNNGGGG !"He cried out as rivers of cum pumped deeply inside my clenching butt.

"Ahh bastard !"Jim groaned."Me too !"His cock grew fatter and suddenly he was gushing cum into my slippery cunt while Chris continued shooting.

My body succumbed and took me over the edge, flooding my already full pussy as I bathed Jim's pulsing cock.

I had been thoroughly fucked and just wanted to break up, but Kyle was fucking my face with pitiless purpose, seemingly spurred on by his protagonist's release.

"Yeah. Oh yeah ! Swallow this squawk !"He bellowed as he shot a solid wad into my mouth. I kept sucking and swallowing, desperate to have his soothing cream pour down my throat and quench my burn thirst. Streams of cum threatened to overwhelm me as I struggled to hold on up, but somehow I did until his pumping cock stuttered and finally stopped.

A period of muteness followed as we savored the bliss of our hedonistic behavior and our torso sought a layer of normality. The cocks in my ass, cunt and mouth softened to the whispers of deep breathing, until Chris slipped give up before Jim followed, leaving me reamed and creamed.

Kyle pulled free and disappeared from sight, and I found the strength to rear my soundbox off Jim's and cast over to lie mat on the floor. My first triple-fuck had exceeded my wildest ambition and a live up to grin assured my teenage lovers it had been brilliant, not that they were looking in their flow state ! I have no idea how lots time passed and it was irrelevant anyway, the pacification only broken by the TV commentary on the draw a blank game.

Jim was the first to find his phonation."Man, that was the best fuck ever."He groaned."Kyle, I am so fucking jealous chum, you Mom is so freak hot !"

"Too true man."Chris agreed."I'll never look at my Mom the same way after that, wishing she was like yours !"

Kyle laughed heartily."No regrets about handing over your speech sound now guys ?"To which he received positive replies."Take a breath and let's see what's happening in the game. If you can get it up again, no understanding why you can't take another shot."

"No fucking problem."Jim breathed heavily."I want a piece of that smokin'-hot ass and I don't care who's been there before !"

I grinned in salacious anticipation, as I had been wondering if the boys were done after two massive seed each. My torso tingled knowing the fun wasn't over by a long injection ! We took a half-hour break and the boy caught up with the game while I sat on the floor recovering, drinking plenty of fluid in an try to rehydrate. I drifted away, my mind luxuriating in blissful replays of how I'd been used until I sensed someone standing close.

Chris appeared in my visual sensation with a beer in his mitt, grinning down at me."You are one amazing shtup, how about you clean your butt off my wang while Jimmy-boy sucking on a cup of concrete and hardens up ?"

I grinned as he knelt down."That's what I'm here for rivet, give me a mouthful of that butt-fucker !"

He pushed forward and my lips parted as my revolting tongue got to it. His rooster may have been cushy but was still impressively thick, leaving just enough room for my natural language to slip around his bellying head and down his jibe. I took my time, paying oral court to the instrument that had fucked me so capably, bathing, cleaning, caressing and sucking until I felt his calamus offset growing. I sucked harder, flicking my tongue over his purple crown until he rewarded me with a satisfied groan.

"Jeesssuuusss, this bitch never quits. She's sucking the skin off my cock !"

I felt someone lifting my legs and breaking my lip-lock on Chris's cock until they lay over a pair of articulatio humeri."Hey Kyle, chuck me a shock absorber will ya ?"Jim called out.

Firm hands burrowed under my nates, lifting it to slide the cushion under before Jim laughed loudly."Man, this loose woman's got cum leaking from every fuck-hole she's got. hope she can take away another load in her hot fiddling butt !"

"One way to get hold out."Kyle chuckled simply as Jim's recovering peter slid over my dorsum door.

After Chris's monster had fucked deep in my butt taking Jim wouldn't be a trouble, and so it proved when he pushed forward and slid all the way in.

"Oh God, I love having my ass stuffed with prick !"I managed to groan.

"I think we get that."Jim laughed as he started fucking my at large, slippery hole while my open mouth welcomed Chris's cock back.

Having given me two terrific loads each both boys had remarkable staying power, fucking me steadily until I was shivering through one orgasm after another. I have no theme how I managed to keep Chris's cock locked between my brim, as Jim was steadily fucking my ravaged ass with a cock as hard as if it was his first of the day. Kyle told me later my optic were closed with a blissful saying on my face, though I have no musical theme how he saw that with a loggerheaded prick fucking my mouth.

I heard Jim groan before he shot his load deep in my soiled tail end, then Chris gasped he was cumming before spraying a steady current into my waiting sassing. I did my outflank to suck Chris sporty but I was done, collapsing on the trading floor so comprehensively fucked I wasn't sure I could support, and if anyone had another load for me it would have been like fucking a blow-up bird. Kyle had exceeded my furious pipe dream and I looked forward to showing my gratitude, just not today !

I lay there for some fourth dimension and heard Kyle suggest the boys have a fast shower and get dressed before their parents arrived. He slid my dog off, helped me stick out and took me up to my john, turned on the spigot and pushed me under the soothing spray. The warm up H2O partially invigorated me, at least to the point I felt I could stay on my feet, so I washed the cum from my hair and spent some time cleaning plenteous amounts from my pussy and bum.

By the time I dried my fuzz, dressed and went back downstairs the biz was over and the boys were sitting on the couch as if it was a typical Sunday good afternoon get-together. I made a firm java and drained it in minutes, deciding I needed a second hit of caffeine to prevent me going to catch some Z's as soon as I sat down.

Chris walked over and gave a attendant osculation, his oculus gleaming."Mrs Bailey, you are so amazing I doubt I'll ever meet a little girl like you, but that won't stop me looking, ‘ cause if she's out there I got ta find her ! I'll always remember today, and I'll never say a word and that's a promise."He laughed heartily."Inferno, nobody would be believe me anyway, they'd just say I was wide of shit !"

Jim followed him over and took my deal."You are the hottest woman I've ever met and my brim are sealed too. I don't know if this was one-time thing, but if you ever resolve to do this again Kyle has my bit, and I'll be over before he hits the end-call button !"He turned to look Kyle."And I'll tell you to your fount, I'm so fucking covetous I hate your sand !"He grinned.

Kyle sat back and smiled at his Friend."It's been kinda wild but fuck, what a day ! Hey, who won the secret plan ?"

"Who gives a shit ?"Chris laughed as the doorbell rang.

I was still blushing at their gushing praise as I opened to door to see both boys'parents standing there. They thanked me again before walking down the drive and finally Kyle and I were alone.

I poured two methamphetamine hydrochloride of wine and collapsed onto the sofa."I am so totally fucked I don't think I can move."I groaned.

Kyle was still grinning."So, how was your first three-bagger Mom ?"

I smiled, put my shabu down, and found the energy to kneel with my hands behind my book binding in a motion of complete submission.

"There are no Good Book dear, null can describe how good this has been and how felicitous I am. I love you and I am yours, you own me completely, my body belongs to you. Now you really roll in the hay you can have it away me however you want, or state me who to sleep with. We have done so much I'm not sure how much further we can go, but I'll never forget this weekend and I hope you can think of former thing we can try."

He sat back and smiled."We ticked a few boxes but I do receive some cerebration. I think we need to expand your collection of toys, and do you think we'd have the money to turn one of the spare rooms into dungeon ?"

My center flared and my mind raced at the hypothesis."If you can get up with a monetary value approximation I'll find a way to pull in it happen honey !"

"assuredness, and I think we should get a dog. A big, male dog."

THE END