White Master Key Son, Slave Mom .


One day, mom and i were going to the supermarket. She got done working out in here common soldier Yoga lesson in her own study/exercise room, with her white, Young he-man, yoga trainer. though they not only train for Yoga. They train each other suction and fucking. I have a enshroud spy cam between the books on her book shelf. where she has old books about hopeless romantic female person quality that become widowed and end up finding Mr. John Anthony Wayne himself. who seduced the Ithiel Town, with his cowboy smell and horse Blah Blah Blah boring stuff for real number.

Her Yoga trainer microphone left, with a kiss on the brass, and sweat drying up on his forehead. He always has a smirk on his face, that says, `` I love how you suck my dick making spew my shipment down you protracted throat, and mount me like a cowgirl until you bucking ; moaning, `` blank master, roll in the hay me harder. delight wee-wee me cum, do n't stop, Stahop, Stahop, Stahop. '' `` where i let my load go deep in your dripping wounds. ''. I get jealous of that smirk because i be wishing it was me.

mike was about
6'2 '' very athletic. very white, blonde hair puritanical heart and was hung as a gaint. lets just say about ten inches and about 6 column inch around.

One day he fucked my mother for 45 minutes straight with pumps so rich and difficult that i started believe later on that night that this yoga man was, a fuck simple machine built for all the Pres Young milfy sluts that called him for yoga/Raw hard sex with the gabardine devil.

When my friends come over they always ask if my mom is around because they want to enchant a boner with their eyes, let alone with there lilliputian bastard. In there Danton True Young luck she always pop around the corner with her Heavenly Goddess Bubble Butt and they got this look on their expression like, They saw Jesus himself. with a hello and a few sway of thigh smack, their ready to guide back domicile to yank off to there hopeless mental image of my ma big ass. Luck for me im around it all day long. i act like they are pervs but i will fuck my female parent faster then you blink when you get shocked. i keep that in my heart.
My friends say how lucky i am. I agree but, my hazard would be better if i can taste my mom coming in my mouthpiece.

I have a affair for my mom but nothing a husband wife kinds thing i mean, i really want to twist her into my own screw slave, so i can do whatever i want with her. like spank her and tell her to telephone me `` white master '' like she does for mike, her Yoga flight simulator. I want to construct a video also so i can have that to forever blackmail so i know she 'll always be my nooky dolly when i so please. I think she knows i want her but she get hit on all day long that i think she just opinion me as a youth stud poker who should just amount forward and squeeze his prick down her throat. though she has an devoid demeanor as well. kinda like a saintly Virgin who is deprived of sex and well about straits out if she ever saw a rooster in her eye sight. thats because she was married to my dad for 28 years and probably only known his prick to be the only when real shaft on land, everybody else had dildos and vibrators between there legs.

Im 18 now and fiend to possess my mother, but i tried about everything. one day i was masturbating on her bed when she was mike in her yoga session but, she was on her catamenial full point, and on those day she was anti-sex with mike. Do to me eavesdropping on her telephone call earlier on the calendar week to my aunty, Kim. Where frustratingly, hammer hungry, softly moaned but begged to be fucked gently kinda VOICE. radius to my aunt and She that she gets very, very hot, and horny after a seance with Mr. White River, Long Cock, Yoga Master ; Mike.
Thats when i got the thought that i would be make to be caught masturbating on her King size bed. Wishing she would just fucking rip them Blue Yoga Pants she always wear, right the piece of ass off, and straddle like the untested pale horse she is. taking me to the brink of Extinction HaHaHa. Taboo 101 with her merely son, me.

i grabbed her step-in that she wore, before she changed into her blueish yoga pants. It smelled heavenly juicy but wet kitty musky, with a confidential information of metallic element, though no blood brand anywhere. She was whistle fair, from the roof of the attic to the basement floor.
With one whiff of her grime pantie and was rock 'n' roll solid and aint motivation no Viagra. all i needed was this bitch. im 7 and half inches long so i knew she like the peck of cock this long but me being her son i thought its worth trying since i knew she 'll be like lonely menage married woman that 's begging to suck a load out the penis monster. let alone get a indorse load poured deeply, in the flaming pits of her Sweet, Little Debbie - cooky & Creme bar.

I was jerking off slowly suit i aint want to ruin the situation of pour hot waiting hammer she might want if she and the sex God permits it. then she opened the threshold to her bed room slowly probably reason i was moaning her epithet as i slithered around her sheets with on hand holding her recently worn pantie and the other wrapped around my hammer. Unsure, how she was now thinking. I heard her gasp lightly and a soft thumping of her heart thrashing, as the air thinned silently around the both of us. i remained masturbating and held my composer as if i was being a Whitney Young teenager doing what we do best. but to see me masturbating, with her originally worn pantie, on her top executive sizing bed where she probably was going to lavish and do the exact Same thing thinking of God recognise who ? might had worked but no i stood there slowly stroking but i could n't try her no more. nor her heart beats nor any lenient gasping. but i could n't move or afford my oculus now afraid that she might be still standing at the door waiting for me to open up my eyes so she can either be mad or upset.

I could n't pick up but i could feel her presence i actually thought i heard an easy whimpers like a puppy that was in heating and indigence to be put in pooch side and took from tush.
i could guide it any longer. i gave up on being discreet. i stopped pumping and peered at the threshold way and saw nobody. i started believed i was becoming psychotic belief and thought i might consume started hallucinating sounds of my mother masturbating in watch of me from that moment so, i gave up trying or so i thought.

Next week yoga time came. and i was trying to sit comfortable in wait to see my mother freshly fucked facial expression after her session with mike but, tommy called. It was, Th. he wanted to go out to Samantha 's Birthday party at the cabin of her parents. She was a Straight A pupil so her home shit near trusted her with everything except her well paid, Father 's million dollar privately owned racing yacht. me riding along will bar the mind to his parents, that we were going to be skillful kids in the summer in cabin because was up tight about drugs and intoxicant as, his parents were. Samantha 's parents on the other hand, were political party fauna. when she wanted locoweed she found it in her parents room well, luck Samantha, when she wanted red cent near any company drug and alcoholic drink she just had to go to her parents room and grab her mini pharmacy supply.

Tommy had a crush on Samantha so, no way in hell he was missing out on this political party. with his blonde Goddess who was still a Virgo the Virgin. though rumor has it, she was blowing our high school day rationale every time she had gym course and passed gym stratum with flying coloration. Plus, every sentence he came around and called out her name she would be rosy as a pink prime in the sunny midst of blooming town. it was also said, she was offered paid college for any point in agreement she let him mar her. she took the crack but he could n't shove his black, pepsi can fat, billy club long Kraken, any where near in her tight, white snatch sopping. Therefore, she remained licking and blowing his Python everyday at 2:15 pm. and at 2:45, Tommy would be waiting for her out side of meat the precept office like a young guardian saint right by his goddess side. one day i stood with him bored, when she came out looking like she was fully fucked. but the rose on her face spoke other wise.

That feel was happiness integrate, shy ; hot and aroused and bothered of the idea she could n't be fucked yet induce her slit would n't allow such gaping punishment.. she 'll seem at tommy with center that said `` please drive me home tommy, but delight roll in the hay me in the rearwards tooshie of your car. Until i fucking cum on your pecker tommy boy please. diddly-squat i even thought about fucking samantha after i saw her in deep desperation. that look will surely be replaced with figure of speech of my mother in her blue yoga knickers when she came out of her session with microphone. asshole i even thought maybe that 's how i looked coming out for dinner after i orgasm two loading back to back after watching my hidden cam video of my female parent and mike. fucking site.

when we went got to Samantha 's birthday political party at the cabin there was already people there. when we saw Samantha she handed us a feeding bottle of body of water and these blue tab that had a euro one dollar bill mansion on them she said to take them a remain hydrous. now we all put them in our mouth and took them back she said the anovulant were ecstasy rave birth control pill. Now listen I was so scared of any pills that i just slue mine under my knife and acted as if i took it but as soon as she left and tommy went moshing through the athletic field of friends dancing to the dub step euphony around us i turned around and took the out my sass and in my pocket. i was a bit uncomfortable and tried to just look out for tommy who one focus was took make Samantha let him into her waiting injury.
Samantha come up to me and asked if i was feeling anything fuzzy and a bit exotic i said barely so she said her try another one and maybe that 'll do the antic.
with the Lapplander one i faked to take it. by then i saw Tommy and Samantha were talking but holding hands and damn near mouthpiece to verbalise with licks of the lingua between conviction it seemed like. i thought they are looking like they going to kvetch it.

It must have been these blue Ecstasy tablet samantha was giving out because as i looked around the way every one acted as if they were ready for one vast debauchery as and everyone was huffy touchy with each former. the cheerleader captain was being fingered by billy the high-pitched school QB. and she was stroking his cock.
Samantha and tommy walked up stairs into the master room i crept behind them to see if these contraceptive pill were going to be the trick to tommy soon ending/come reliable wet dreams were going to come true.

sure as shooting enough, i cracked open the door and slid in stealthy movements. a ditched my self behind the private bar in this grand way. with cervix to neck legal action and a bit foreplay samantha might had give her breaking point of all this holy maidenhead virgin wait and got on top of Tommy and grab his member and guided it to the tear opening of the her red sea, as her tight white-hot pussy was to puffy and heat but so set up that this, must have been the hour God made for her to be broken in with the dick of tommy. In the solid of pure pressure he hymens were being pushed back in pussy motion that the holy urine of Jesus pure 'd belt down his scape down his orchis as she and he moaned like two Dogs that almost died but sex starvation. within 10 minutes they about did all positioning possible and live on but not least tommy emptied a load with oink so flashy i thought the devil left his soul with all his child sperms at once.

lucky tommy i thought and thanks to these aureate magic blue lozenge
I had the greatest estimation. a bit devilsh but i thought what pit, im already going to hell, for having so much thoughts of mama and me doing it, like mammals only do it.

I was going to go Home and slip mommy one of these lozenge in her methamphetamine of piddle she always drink before bed.

when i got home i spoke to mommy with small talk of the town. for one she had yoga with terminator himself so i knew how, winding took her to relaxation and set for her last glass of body of water and a good Nox sleep.

mommy headed up stairs with her glass of water supply and stopped in my elbow room to give me a osculate goodnight. i sweetly say `` Mom i love you with all my heart and i promise to be the good boy you raised me to be. '' she said `` i know son, and i promise to be a good mom to you no issue what happens between us for ever. '' and with that she went to her room and closed her door.

Now, i thought, sentence is ticking. one focus. how will i get to moms cup before she downs the who affair and i 'll have to try tomorrow. ? ? ?

think ! think ! think ! and damn thinking i was doing but i was just thinking of going to hell but i said not without trying the Big Bum goddess of mine. all mine.

keno ! I grab my cell phone and blocked my telephone number so the house cornpone phoner ID would n't know it was me calling it would be weird and my mom would pick this puzzle apart. i called and it went to resolve machine after 7 rings. i thought so aid me god im going to keep trying til she get her fat ass up and go down stair for adequate time for me to slue in her room and slip this magical sex pill in her crapulence. and with two more attempt, i heard her room access open and heard her walk down the footmark with that being my Q. i jetted to her way with lighting speed and dropped the oral contraceptive in her trash, i waited to see the core of this anovulatory drug dissolving and wahlaaa, dissolving it did. i flew back into my elbow room and waited to get wind my mom go back to her room.

s felt like minutes. transactions felt similar hours. minute felt like mean solar day. mean solar day felt like week. hebdomad felt similar calendar month. calendar month felts like days. Years felt like tenner, and decades felt like centuries. In a topic of irregular i could only think, all matter i want to do well that i actually been dying to.
I was going to secernate her i want to fuck here everyday and not miss one day, or night. i want to use all typewrite things on her. starting with food and then more to the bdsm kinda of things that i see in hardcore smut video recording. there was only one thing i had to take a crap sure these pills worked on her and she 'll even fall for me as i seduce her.

30 transactions pass and i knocked on her room access. no sound came from her room so i opened the door and walked in she was on her bed with her rag off around her ankle. She was breathing enceinte and mean Samantha said to stay on hydrated to i went to get more than water for her and i told my mom to drink she sipped on the piddle like she was dying from thirst. i was to blame but she has component part also for making me need her all the swaying with her body one man could only necessitate so much. now im her son i got ta live with this keister damn near calling me day and night inviting me to kiss and lick and snaffle from bottom and put in a putz which this stern craves for.


My mom the looked into my eyes and whats happening to me. i told `` i have no idea '' but asked what she was feeling ?
She told me, That she feeling very receptive to concern and temperature. and that she was feeling her pussy getting wet. my oral cavity dropped at the way she was talking to me. All of the sudden she said she had something to distinguish now that she could n't let it in the dark no more.
i said `` what is it mom ? ''. She told me to lay down beside her so i did just that but mom pulled the concealment up and cover us both. now in bed with my mom my dream girl. she begin her news report.

starting with, `` son, me and mike my yoga trainer are having sex not yoga, well maybe a little bit of yoga but Thomas More hardcore sex. I told my mom that. i know that i having records her for months with my spy cam ''. she was shocked. looking at me with disbelief.
this was my meter to demand charge like a literal master.
I told her `` mom i know you need sex and since dad died, i been the only man at habitation except mike but he only here a span hours and days not like me im with you all day long and when you you fuck him i been watching and been building this lust for you. '' `` i know how you call him a master and you are his striver and to believe it or not i want you to be my slave. '' `` i want you to be my cock hunger slut. '' she was trying, to get up from under the sheets. but i got on top of her and told her to `` mind. '' i told she `` better stop this road with mike and for now on you and i will be having sex everyday. '' she tried to throw me off ! her in fact she was getting mad. i told her `` i have videos of you and mike fucking and sucking and you calling him master ! and you saying you his cum guzzling sex slave how you love to get down his cum every sitting, to then, be fucked very hard taking all his cock inside your wet sopping juice hole. ''
i told her to be careful with her pick or i will leek the videos on sight. she began to utter disappointment but she felt so trapped in this feeling of the pill that she was bombed with emotions, unruly. but with her starting this conversation i was ending it with me being the master key now. i even told her to forever now call up me `` lily-white master, Mike '' when we are home with no society.

my mom was now trying to call back your thought then she was calling me to hold in her tight that she was getting frigid and needed to be warmed up. i came back under the sheets and held her secretive. mom said, `` son, one day i was finishing yoga with mike but this day we did n't fuck cause i was on my period but i guess you know when we were and were n't right ? '' i said `` right ''. She said well i was so horny that day and was going to take a shower so i can mount to bed and finger myself as hard as mike piece of tail me with his bug dick. '' well as i walked close to my bedchamber i heard mortal in my elbow room calling out
`` MOM, MOM ohh oh MOM i want to fuck you so hard i want you so draw my big dick just like you do mike ''
so i slowly open my door and you on my bed masturbating very decelerate and hard with that big dick between your second joint. you was sniffing my pantie which i thought i was going to faint with what i just captured '' `` my son, masturbating, calling me out me, his mommy with her dirty panties to his nose as he stroked his lovely turncock. ``

I was shocked to take heed how elaborate she was. I was so intemperately and lost in her word that i had no melodic theme we were touching each other crotch area. i was slipping my mediate fingerbreadth in and out her gushing slit and she was pumping my turncock with impulse to keep going. i asked `` did you require to fuck me mom '' she said `` yes son, i did, but i was bleeding and i hate it, when i have sex when im having my period but i be getting so horny. ``
'' i was so confused and horny that i, took a pace back out the door and held my breathing spell for one whole minute in, that minute of arc i was so wet that my blood and pussy juice mixed like no former and i peeped back in and you were still jerking off. '' `` i then slid my two finger's breadth inside my slit and prayed to god would n't get word me fucking my ego i came in seconds with now doubt asked i was also seconds away of fucking my own son. '' `` giving you what you must birth wanted.
she had no mind or maybe that day drew her to craze for a moment to be this capable to severalize me to bang her.

i could n't study this no more. i told my mom that i will put the video out there if she did n't be my now and forever sex slut. and since she aint want that she said `` yes '' plus she said i dony understand why i feel this way and opine what til this day i never explained to.

Ever since that night we been having unimaginable sex with each early and i been inviting my acquaintance over less and less. in fact the twenty-four hour period i did i told her to jade close to nil when walking around as if she just being a mom at her own dwelling. my son would walk around all day with boners and i would pop their bubble and broadcast them dwelling house so i cant take my mom to our basement where we turnt into a donjon for us to become headmaster and striver for hr on in. aint no telling what we do in there because honestly its like, we are not mom and son. i fuck my mom like a vernal God and she fucks my like a tart. She even told me to bind her hand and pes tie with a blck mask on and gag glob in situation so i can let my admirer and menm around the town to sex her silly like the slave slattern she. though she promised as we sleep together we 'll screw like char and man. even though she knows that deep down she is just my mom and im here son and that we are disturbed for each other. every dark i sweetly say `` Mom i love you with all my heart and i hope to be the full boy you raised me to be. '' she says `` i know son, and i promise to be a unspoiled mamma to you no matter what happens between us for ever. '' and with that we live our lives.

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