House Slaves: The Size Queen's Desire, Chapter 11
While having dinner, Nell shared her story. "[...] It felt like crashing into a brick wall, yet retaining all of the force, and I experienced every small second of pain," she said. "At one point, my body was crushed halfway and I lost my 'self,'" emphasizing the word by tapping her fingers in parentheses. "I could see tears running down and hear sobs. There was a sense of freedom, unlike lucid dreaming. I was fully conscious but unable to exert any control. This mental state became my entire reality - completely in the present, separate from the past and future."
Mom and I didn't touch the food on our plates as Nell recounted her masochistic experience. She ate heartily, occasionally wincing from the pain in her wooden seat but not letting it bother her. She spoke enthusiastically.
"I lived in slow motion, disconnected, watching the switch leave marks across my ass but only focused on the experience of complete detachment. Nell paused to chew on chicken gristle. "It was astonishing for a long time, then I felt lonely. Hours passed between hits in my perception of time. There was no one else. It became terrifying, but I think, after experiencing it, I'll be able to withstand that. I screamed Craig's name. He was the only person in my limited universe, but the sense of detachment divided us. I grew to detest it!"
Nell finished her meal. Mom and I were perplexed. Eventually, we wrapped our plates in plastic and stored them in the fridge.
When Dad came home, Nell was in her room, catching up on the classes she'd missed. Mom and I were still seated at the table. Dad seemed in a good mood - probably horny.
"Good evening, Darling and Troublemaker. Where's the missing daughter?" He joked.
"Studying, Dad. There's a leftover meal waiting to be warmed up. Mom and I are going to stay here for a while."
"At last, you've both given in to our alien overlords. Have the family lost its spark, its drive? Don't be so gloomy. Why aren't the kids nagging me, Mother? Or I might spend the night entangled with prostitutes." He quickly noticed the wrapped plates and placed one in the microwave. When neither of us reacted, he became worried.
"Is this what occurs when the head of the household is absent for too long? The family loses its vitality? Come on, complain about something, or I might indulge in a harem tonight."
Mom started to brighten a little. "Sorry, Husband. As long as you don't pay for other women, I can tolerate this."
"Okay, then. Craig, go disturb your sister while I physically engage with your mother under the table." This was the closest thing to sex they had ever joked about. The microwave beeped, "DING!"
I got up and went to my room. I texted Nell. "Dad's in a good mood tonight."
"Can I fuck him?"
"Not my decision."
"Can I fuck you again?"
"Later, I suppose. But for now I'm focusing on my studies. Education or enslavement."
"That's funny. What about your exams?"
"What exams? I'm just trying to have a good time. By the way, great safe word."
"Did you wish you had used it?"
"Yes and no. We'll see how it goes next time."
"Your ass was marked - what's the appeal?"
"It feels great to rub my sore ass. Should I send a picture?"
"No thanks. What about your studies?"
"What studies? Nah, but I'm excited about getting back to the slimy fun. Now shut up."
I shut off my phone and returned to my textbooks.
Adult, audible sobs seeped through the thin door of my room. I smiled and studied.
Mom didn't disturb me the rest of the night or the following day. I actually enjoyed masturbating while she was absent. Nell kept herself busy with her academics - both days. I considered her experience of detachment. Marking my body with a switch was a far cry from her moment of enlightenment. It just felt good to rub one out privately.
At the end of the second day, I was pushing myself academically, playing a video game, when Nell's picture appeared on my phone. I answered the call.
"Are you alright, Big Brother?"
"Yes, why do you ask?" I smirked, hoping she might be a little aroused.
"Mom informed me that you're back from school, but something seemed off."
"Mom just walked by a while ago. Why didn't she ask me herself? I'm fine, I'm home. I got beaten by a giant robot. I'm planning my retaliation."
"Oh, okay. Those robots are monsters," she replied, laughing.
Hey dude, understand this. You need to sort it out.
I set my phone on the table and moved the controller away. It rolled over and the pause button hit the floor, picking up the game again. Mega-Robo-Gaigen defeated me again, but I quickly got up and walked down the hall.
I knocked on Mom's door. "Mom?"
"Yes, Son."
Wow, I am such an idiot. Mom hadn't been begging me for sex, because the dynamic had changed.
"Open the door." I had to use my most dominant voice after realizing domination wasn't just about acting like it. My recent spanking session with my sister had given me this newfound understanding of how to be dominant. It wasn't like I'd suddenly become a more dominant guy. I'd just understood the part of me that could be dominant.
Mom walked out of the bedroom. She looked at me suspiciously, unsure of my intentions. She was half-zipped, but she had her sweater on.
"What were you doing?"
"Masturbating."
"With what?"
"My vibrator."
"Show me."
Mom went back to the bed and pulled the cover off. She had the latest Rabbit vibe there. I remembered hearing my sister Nell talking about it when a friend mentioned owning one.
"Did you orgasm?"
"No."
"Would you like to?"
"Yes."
"That's great, Mom. So would I." I walked to the couch. It was extra comfy and had a unique fabric that could handle rambunctious teens. Mom had ordered it a few years ago. "What's taking so long?" I called down the hall.
"I'm coming."
That made me smile.
Mom walked in, her massive tits bouncing. In one hand was the vibrator, the other a bottle. She had the best natural figure for a mature woman, and I was already rock hard. My dick throbbed with the energy of her sexuality.
"I see you shaved your pussy bush. Be careful not to trim it too much."
"Maybe you can tell me next time." Mom raised an eyebrow.
"If you're planning to do it again."
The room fell silent. I was too captivated by her sexiness to say anything. I soaked up her aura. I wanted her so badly!
However, she seemed uncertain. Wasn't I going to call her a slutty mommy and fuck slave? What happened to slapping her face and ass? It seemed like I wasn't even going to play the game I had dug out of her initial reluctance a few weeks ago. She licked her lips, waiting for me to give her orders.
"Let's talk about what you enjoy." I pointed to the vibrator. "That must be a lot easier to deal with than some idiot who wants to play silly games."
"I don't want that right now."
"What do you want, Mom?"
"I want a real dick, Son."
"A real cock? Not that toy?"
She bit her lip and nodded.
"I'd love for you to have a real, live penis inside you. You're so sexy when you're horny."
She blushed. Mom never blushed.
"Well," I stared into her eyes intensely. "You better find one then. Stop wasting your breath and my time."
She held her breath and quickly walked towards me. Her hands started unbuttoning my belt.
"Look up at me while you're doing that. I want to see the lust in your eyes."
There were flames in her eyes when they met mine. She had my hard cock in her hands, feeling it out to make sure it was as big as she remembered. It pulsed in her squeezing fingers.
"Bring up that dildo."
Mom had to bend to reach the Dolphin on the floor. She took it in her hand and held it. "I'm going to fuck your ass, Mom. Get me ready." I kneaded her enormous breasts in my hands and leaned down to kiss her cleavage.
She was trembling from desire. "It's okay if you leave a mark, Son." She had my erect dick in her hands and was rubbing lube all over it, making sure it was as big and ready as she remembered. It jerked in her lovely fingers.
I left a welt on her neck that would scab over within a day. "I'm going to fuck your ass, Mommy. Get me ready." I squeezed her boobs and kissed her cleavage.
Her butt cheeks quivered with the force of the impact. A light grunt escaped her as she grasped the silicone toy in reaction to my swat. WHACK! WHACK! I hit each cheek squarely.
Next, I reached between her thighs, entering her trimmed bush. "You're so wet, Mom," I murmured. "Give me that rubber cock."
She reluctantly handed the toy to my eagerness. "You don't need this when I'm here, Mom. I'm seizing it and all your other toys. I'll use them as I please." A click sounded.
The dolphin's bottle nose pressed against her wet pussy lips, widening them with its insertion. Her pussy sucked it in until only the control base remained exposed. Mom purred in approval.
Stepping back, I observed the static toy wriggle in her wet cunt, her cunt muscles pleading for real action. "Get ready for me, dirty hole."
Mom must push lube into her moist palms eight times before deciding she had enough for her ass. It was a delight to see her smear the substance into her tight anus.
"Give more lube to my shaft."
Mom traced a line of lube along my prick, as if seasoning with mustard for sausage. Bowing again, she spread her legs widely and lay her back down, presenting her open ass to me.
"Lie on the couch. Sit on the armrest and fall back while keeping your ass on the armrest. Expose your ass for me."
"Yes, Son."
I appreciated the squeaking of the fake leather under my mother's naked body. "Align me." I stepped between her raised and spread legs. She had to curl up to reach my lubed cock and guide it into her ass.
"Resist." I insisted and applied pressure, holding her knees for leverage. Mom could have held the fat head out of her ass forever, despite the lube and pressure. When she judged the time appropriate, she released her grip, allowing my cock to slide inside her.
"UUUUAARRRGGGHHH!!" Mom let out a moan of pleasure as my dense and massive rod penetrated her intestines.
I groaned with satisfaction as I plunged my cock deep into my mother's rectum. The sensation of sinking fully into her tightest orifice left me wishing we would both collapse to the ground. Filled with her tightest hole, I grabbed her knees and fucked her. "Your ass makes me weak, Mom!" I exclaimed. "It feels like the whole length is being engulfed by your constricting sphincter."
"It's big and hard! Grimace at how much I love your brutish equipment!" Mom cried out joyfully!
"Shut up, Mom! I'm here for you!" I smirked down, watching my pulsating prick invade her backside. The tightness made it hard for me to fuck as quickly, but the slower strokes allowed me to savor the incredible resistance. "Uhhhh!" I grunted.
Returning her attention to the bottle of lube, I squeezed out some on top of my erection. Pushing it inside, the lubrication spread around its circumference, with some trickling into her intestines. The cool lube contrasted with our fiery union. I had no doubt the sperm in my sac would soon shoot out when I plunged back into her anus. I've always loved seeing my mother spread out on her back, her legs splayed out, violated by both real and imitation phalluses!
"You deserve this, Mom." I fucked a little harder, hoping the lube would make gliding in and out more slippery. I also turned the dolphin's control dial to full power. The toy rumbled and exploded into her hairy vagina.
Mom bellowed! "HUHUUHUH!!" Her pelvis writhed from a powerful orgasm, her tits jiggling alluringly. "OH, MY SON!!"
Responding to her yearning, I lowered myself, forcing her shaking thighs closer to her tender belly. I then grabbed her breasts and squeezed them firmly, digging my nails into her nipples. She screamed and shrieked.
"CUM, you filthy slut mommy!"
"YES! YESS!!" Her head jerked side to side as I humped faster. Crouching over her, I couldn't withdraw much cock during each stroke. Nonetheless, I was fine with this. I increased speed, pounding my club into her butt. "THE END IS NEAR!"
SLAP! I struck her chest with my right hand, and she moaned. My left hand clutched her jaw. "You're so gorgeous!" SLAP! I hit her other cheek with my right. SMACK! I backhanded her other cheek. "Come on, you slut!"
The strength in my pelvis would have uprooted a tree, while my cock drilled my mom's tight ass as fast as I could. The friction caused her colon to produce fluid naturally. Unlike pussy, anal intercourse only became drier! But the growing heat and increasing resistance felt incredible because we were nearing-.
I abruptly grabbed my mom's head and forced my cock deep inside her ass until my balls struck her butt cheeks. If she hadn't been so athletic, bending her legs until her knees met her shoulders could've fractured her hips! I smothered her lips with mine and kissed those puffed, panting pillows. "UUUUGGGHHHHH!!!" I roared from deep within my throat. My climax struck, so my cock had nowhere to go but pound inside her, causing our hips to convulse.
"WAAAAIIIIIEEEE!" My mom screeched! Her hips thrust, endangering to eject my dick from her soaking pussy! I mauled her lips with mine in rhythm with cum spurting out of my impaling prick! GUSH! GUSH! GUSH!...
We thrashed like salmon leaping a waterfall. I fantasized about my cock ripping inside my mother's ass. Although this might sound horrible, it didn't detract from my happiness. What indeed happened was, we slipped off the couch and landed hard on the carpet, our shoulders and hips taking the blow. Thankfully, my erection didn't mind. It kept spurting cum into my mom's rectum without hesitation.
Suddenly, mother and I were laughing! "I've never had sex like this!" Both of us disentangled enough to escape our connection. My deflated penis slipped from her cum-filled ass. I longed to keep kissing her, but I couldn't maintain it. This violent act, although not meant to violate my parents' love, stayed with me.
We didn't kiss again, but our embrace lingered even after my softened cock was removed from her. Our unusual connection was captivating. It took a minute or two for us to realize Nell's vibrator was still making quivering movements in her pussy.
"I'm sorry I violated your rule about kissing."
"Some rules are made to be broken - sometimes." She replaced her position as a motherly authority for my sexual needs. "What drove you to fuck me like that, Craig? You took me in a way I've never experienced."
"I can't say it came from a loving place, Mom, but I was feeling incredibly horny." I refrained from telling her that it may have been the recent experiment with Nell.
"I'm not sure I can take such passion often. I hope you're not planning to force me like this frequently." She meant more than just anal.
I amusedly scratched the back of my neck. "Perhaps regular, but I hear you, Mom. We'll find a balance." I glanced down at the sweat-covered bodies between us. "What do we do about this?"
Mom's cheeks flushed red when she spotted my growing erection. "Curses!" She exclaimed.
The garage door opened. "What's wrong, Mo-?" Nell walked in, stunned at the sight of her brother and mother embracing naked on the living room floor. She struggled not to giggle audibly.
Mom's face reddened further as she grinned. "Meow." She smiled up at her astonished daughter.
"Yeah, whatever." Nell stormed into her room, leaving mom and me distracted and bewildered.
Mom implicated me with a fist against my chest. "What did you do to my bratty daughter?"
"Well, she walked in on us yesterday." I retaliated by seizing her breasts. My erection became rigid again. "Maybe she learned a thing or two from you."
Mom calmed down. She pursed her lips, thinking deeply. Her eyes challenged me with a question and my cock. "Do it again."
I fumbled to comprehend what she meant by those three words. I hoped I was on the right track. We both were aware of Nell's presence nearby, eavesdropping for a chance to rejoin the family without embarrassment. What accidently ignited our desires was enhancing it. I gave it a second to recall the appropriate verbiage.
"You promised me this, Mom," I said while pulling back from her breasts. "Here's your chance. Take all of me into your mouth this time."
"I've had it up my ass," Mom responded.
"You're not stupid, Mom. Don't let your slutty pussy think for you."
As I spoke, I noticed a box had been knocked to the floor. Mom reached over my body and grabbed a handful of tissues. She spit into the wad and then cleaned my eight and three-quarter-inch erection. When she was done, she threw the used tissues away.
Crawling down my body, Mom intensely sucked on the head of my cock. Her pussy was still glistening before my eyes. Mom's mouth stretching around such a large width was a sight to behold. It was her throat's Mount Everest.
"Let me concentrate, son," she whispered to herself, readying herself to attempt swallowing me whole. She crawled onto her knees and placed her face near my cock. Her hairy pussy was visible before my eyes. Her objective: to take my entire length into her mouth and suck me to orgasm.
"I won't mind if you touch yourself," I said, running my fingers over her hairy pussy.
Suddenly, her hand grabbed my hip and pushed me onto my back. She maneuvered herself on top of me, her big breasts brushing against my navel. "Don't mind me," Mom chuckled.
Mom's intense focus intensified. With her mouth, she teased the swollen head of my cock, while her right hand ran over her pussy.
She started by gently rolling my cock around her tongue, preparing her for the more daring moves she had planned. Gradually, she dragged my entire length through her mouth until half covered her tongue.
By relaxing her jaw, she made room for me to continue sliding deeper into her mouth. Mom patiently worked herself into position for her oncoming challenge.
Slowly but determinedly, she took more of my dick into her mouth, inch by inch. The effort of accommodating my giant length made her throat muscles burn.
"Make you cum, son," she breathed, before pushing herself further. Her tongue stroked across the underside, maintaining the suction. As she continued to deepen her throat, she kept her lips rolling around my girth. Her exploration was intense. But above all, she was determined to conquer me.
This time, she lifted her hips and adjusted her position. I reached down and spread her pussy with my fingers and began to caress her clit. As her nose touched my pubes, she required her throat to adjust to the new angle.
"Suck it," I gasped, being close to cumming.
Down her throat she descended, inch by inch. With just a couple inches to go, her gag reflex kicked in. She sputtered but kept herself calm, knowing she could overcome the gag reflex and endure. Despite being unsure of whether or not that was a good idea.
"You're doing great, Mom," I muttered.
Mom's neck strained harder, but she refused to give up. Even as her jaw cramped, she maintained that control, her head moving backward and forth. Slowly, steadily, she made her way to the base of my erection.
Air was leaving her lungs quickly. Still, she refused to let go. My orgasm was coming on strong, but if she could just hang on for a little longer, it might be enough to push her over the edge. But her head was swaying back and forth, and all I could feel was the strength of her determination.
Rolling her head back and forth, she began thrusting herself along my manhood. Her determination showed through her grimacing. Trying to relax, Mom increased her pace and slowly ground herself into me.
My hands explored her love juices as she frantically tried to get the last few inches into her throat. And as her chin finally sank into my navel, she had expected an instant climax.
But it didn't come. The muscles in her neck bulged as she continued to push. "Now fuck my throat," I urged her.
Without hesitation, Mom pushed her head downwards. If there were any doubts before; she was ready to overcome them now. Her eyes fixed on my rod and her fingers massaging her pussy. She wanted me to cum. "Yes, son, give it to me," she muttered, thrusting herself down onto my length and sucking with renewed fervor.
Using the leverage of my protruding rear, her hands grabbed the folds of skin and pulled them apart. She knew she had to stimulate my back passage to keep me going. After letting go of her pussy, I allowed her to have full access.
"AHHHHRMMN!" Mom coughed. To me, she sounded like an animal under attack choking on a large piece of meat. Despite the rough sounds she made, she didn't give up. If anything, her jaw relaxed, and she ground herself further into my asshole.
"Mom," I groaned, my orgasm bursting through me.
As my cum jetted into her throat, Mom groaned softly, knowing she'd succeeded in gobbling down my entire, hardened erection. "Good mother," I sighed, trying to process her audacity and skill. What had made me feel like a champion was now undeniably attributed to my mom.
The rich taste of her vagina excited me to the point of no return. When I noticed I was not helping, I pulled back from her hairy pussy, licking my lips.
Mom leaned her face inches away from my crotch, and the saliva-greased resistance from her throat felt incredible! Not even her tight ass felt this good because it either had too much lube or too little. The flesh of Mom's stuffed neck provided a perfect amount of friction.
Her attempts thus far had convinced Mom that there was only one way to achieve complete penetration of my penis in her throat. Withdrawing was easy, as she had just done, taking it to two inches. Pushing them back into her neck required the same force that had sucked them down the first time. With a deep growl, Mom lunged forward, forcing my hips to thrust those inches back into her neck. The girth lodged inside made it protrude, but Mom's face darkened from a lack of air.
"Help her, for goodness' sake!" Nell suddenly appeared in the room. "She's going to suffocate! PULL OUT!"
It was my intention to do so, equally worried. However, the situation took an unexpected turn when Mom's head violently shook left and right. "NNNN!! NNNNN!! NNNNNNnnnnn!!" She refused to give up! And she lost precious air to convey this!
What made the kids the most shocked was when my cock-stuffed mother suddenly started rapidly fucking me with her bulging neck! Suddenly she was releasing and thrusting my cock, four to six inches at a time with lightning-fast thrusts and pullbacks. Mom had transformed into a throat-fucking machine working at full speed!
The thought of my distraught sister evaporated from my mind as shockwaves of pleasure tore through my brain! AAAaaa, MOMMMM!!! UUggghhhhhh!!!
My body jerked and spasmed under her assault on my cock! I cried out in ecstasy as I reached the peak which she had not only surpassed but dragged me along with her. Her fingers discovered the perfect spot inside me to shove me over the edge.
When Mom felt me convulse inside her throat, she understood that she had successfully conquered the mighty mountain—a testament to her resiliency, determination, and unwavering commitment to big cock lust.
Each spurt of thick cum flew directly into Mom's stomach, but with each shot, it had to travel further and further when I grabbed her by her upper arms and pulled her asphyxiating head off my cock. It was only when the head of my rock-hard penis touched her teeth that I could finally release, shooting the last few shots into her mouth while she inhaled through her nose!
"Mom!" Nell shouted, unable to do anything else but be ignored.
Mom's free hand grabbed the shiny, spit-covered length of my penis. She took it in her mouth and sucked the final ounces of sperm like vanilla milkshake through a thick straw.
"AAAWWWWwwwww!!!!" I wailed, almost whining. The orgasm did not subside! My brain shattered repeatedly, even when all the cum had been consumed. My body continued trembling next to my naked mother.Mom gasped, finally removing her mouth from my penis. "How—hfast—chave you hugh gheit up—" Her panting interrupted her words. Despite her previous orgasm, it was her initial effort that had overwhelmed her.
"You need a break, Mom." I was drained of any remaining dom energy.
"Why haven't you fucked her pussy yet?" Nell shifted to a new complaint.
"How would you know?"
"Mom's ass is shining like only lube can."
"I did what I wanted. Mom likes it up the butt." To ward off any objections, I added, "And she's wanted to deep throat me ever since I first asked her to suck my cock."
"That was disgusting, Mom!" Nell glared at me. "Don't even think about doing that again!" She barreled through her words, but we all knew Mom wanted a proper fucking.
In a strange turn of events, Mom voiced her support. "Show her, Son. Show your cunt sister how you treat this mommy slave pussy."
At first, I struggled to understand her meaning. Nell wrote off this explanation as laughable. "Stop trying to be all macho, Kid."
"Shut up, Daughter. Sit down and calm down. This will require something you've never experienced before: patience."
My dimwitted state was certainly apt. Echoes of intense pleasure echoed in my nervous system. I heard Mom and Nell but could only answer after the bare minimum processing time.
Nell laughed. "You're spent, Son. But call me if the situation improves. Maybe you'll want more experienced flesh later." She winked at Mom and left for her room. Mom turned around and lay beside me. We cuddled for a while.
"Time to put ourselves back together?" Mom asked eventually. It was not a euphemism.
"No way, Mom. Stay naked and wait for me on the couch." I got up and handed her a blanket. She was curious, but when I started changing, her face tightened. "No questions, Mom. I've got this." She shrugged and wrapped the blanket around her private areas. After a tough day at work, home was her playground. I was her new plaything, and she was mine, and neither were in a rush to do chores.
"Hey, Nell, you have a few minutes?" I knocked on the door.
"You think you can last that long?" In truth, she had seen me cum in under two minutes from our mother's passionate oral stimulation on my penis.
"I'm going to fuck Mom, and she wants you to witness it."
She scoffed. "You couldn't last that long."
I anticipated a harsher insult. "I bet I can."
Nell's door opened, startling me. She moved past without eye contact and went to the end of the hall. Addressing our mother, she asked, "How long were you two lying around after that idiot creamed your ass before I arrived?"
"Like I remember that kind of stuff. Maybe fifteen minutes."
Nell pulled out her phone. "I'll stake twenty bucks that you have another round in Mom." Her eyes squinted, calculating, but math was not her forte. "You have twenty-three minutes to nut in Mom again."
"Ha, I thought you were in the race."
"Not if I'm betting against you. My butt is still sore. My plan was to sit on your ass, wearing a harness and a dildo, and make you my captive."
Twenty dollars wasn't a big wager, but it had more worth because of my sister's competitive drive, especially against me. However, she wasn't helping herself by revealing her sexual fantasies. My erection in my trousers throbbed at the thought. It was now my turn to move past her, exiting the hallway and returning to the living room.
I sat beside our mother, who looked skeptical of her posturing kids. I wrapped an arm around her. My other hand slid the blanket away from her chest and legs. "You won't need this, Mom." She gasped.
When our mother's large, partially drooping breasts emerged, I loosened my grip on the blanket and played with her soft nipples with gentle pinches. "Are you going to feel heated for me, Mom?"
"Yes, My Son."
"Why, when you have a perfectly good husband to pinch your nipples?" Good? Dad was a better human being than I was!
"Not that. I'm just horny." Our mother went into flirt mode.
"So you're horny for your son? You must be quite ill to break such a significant taboo? - Or, you're such a slut."
Mom's voice lowered. "If you didn't have such a big cock..."
"That's the only reason?" I asked.
"No."
"Tell it, Mom. Inform your dominant daughter."
Our mother looked at Nell. "I used to be just playing around, indulging your domination fantasies, but today it really turned me on, Nelda."
My finger slid under the blanket and rubbed Mom's swollen vaginal area. "Mom is soaking wet, Nell." My cock was getting hard in my pants. I guessed that the reason Mom wanted her strong-willed daughter to watch was because she knew it would be embarrassing for her to admit she found sexual submission enticing. She craved the embarrassment. Nell stood silently, realizing we weren't playing anymore but actually sparring. Now wasn't the time to trump her true dominant nature over our mother. That would just make her more timid and me more desirable. I had ten dollars riding on the line.
Our mother would always be a strong woman. If I didn't treat her well, she'd give me a wallop like Foo Foo Rabbit and that would be the end of me. I pushed two fingers inside her opening. "Do you want me to make you cum, Mom?"
"Yes."
"Like this?" I was removing my fingers from her slit and gently rubbing her clitoris.
"No, My Son."
"Tell my self-restrained sister."
"Hey-\" Nell attempted to intervene.
"Shut it, Nelda." Mom commanded. "I want your brother's penis inside me."
"But your ass was just filled with it, Mom. You got my first load of sperm. It's all you deserve."
"I deserve it, My Son." She said, still in flirtation mode.
"I can't imagine a more crude way to address you as a mother f***er." I withdrew my fingers but rubbed her clitoris more firmly.
She gasped sharply. "Hey!\" She tried to cut me off. "...that wasn't what-" Mom stopped herself. "...I expected."
"I adore fucking your mother's slut pussy, but there's a problem. I came twice already. Why should I fuck if I might not cum?"
I chuckled a little. "Do you think you can get me hard?"
"I will, I mean I can. Please allow me, My Child."
Goodness! Mom's soft, helpless voice was doing most of the job by itself! I bet Nell's teeth were chattering, noticing the heat building between mother and son.
"All right." I pushed the blanket away from her sturdy thighs and lush pubic hair. Lounging back on the couch, I raised my arms behind my neck. "Show me." I had to fight my gaze as I tried to maintain the appearance of confidence.
Mother looked at my trousers' fly. "I know why you dressed." She murmured suggestively.
I hoped Nell was realizing this. She knew I didn't require clothes just to knock on her door and ask her to witness me taking our mother. My eyes couldn't help peeking at my sister. She seemed skeptical, but she's been around longer than me and had more practice hiding her true feelings.
Mother crawled on all fours closer to me, the carpet creating an erotic friction on her skin as I watched her from my comfy throne. It was a thrill to witness her eagerly obedient and submissive.
She unclasped my fly and grabbed the zipper pull. "How does this feel?" Mom pressed the pull into my straining penis and very slowly unzipped it, as if she was unzipping my cock. The process of being undressed by a submissive woman is exhilarating foreplay.
Soft, too soft to move from the intense sensation, my penis filled with blood at about the same rate as the zipper opened. The dark blue of my underwear prevented my erecting member from falling out rudely.
I lifted one hand from behind my neck and raked my fingers through her disheveled hair. Gripping the roots, I tilted her head slightly. "That's good, Mom." She shuddered but it could have been for shows. My grip wasn't as severe as her usual demands. I turned her head back and admired her face's every curve, crevice, and muscle rippling beneath the satin-smooth skin, yet not so easily breakable. I released her hair and smiled appreciatively.
Mom traced her fingers up towards my shoulders. She undid the buttons, divided the fabric, and uncovered light skin. With each motion, a spark of energy, like miniature lightning, lit up the pearly buttons.
Each inch unveiled might have been a familiar sight, yet the warmth in our faces and eagerness for skin-to-skin contact felt brand new. She traced her fingers over the ridges and contours of bone, muscle, and the aftermath of a few too many tacos.
Mom enfolded both hands in my armpits and yanked the few hairs there. I shivered for real then she tugged my shirt and sleeves down my arms. Moving back to my groin, after removing my top, her teeth sank into the conspicuous bulge in my underwear, her tongue tasting the aroma through the material.
As the last barrier (her fingers) fell away, revealing everything! - her eager strokes caused a guttural song to fill the room, her gasps, three voices - mine, hers, and Nell's - but I was too engrossed by my mom's devoted actions to pay attention to my sister.
Mom's hand grasped me, and her fingertips began stroking gently at first, then growing increasingly firm until I couldn't help but groan from her touches.
My breath hitched whenever the fingers circling my engorging shaft met its base. They glided over the blood vessels, pulsing alongside the rigid length; every throb intensified by our naked closeness.
I stopped her hand. "Taste me."
She did so without hesitation; her lips wrapped around my shaft and needy tongue began tasting the potential thickness in my underwear. The soft sounds created a symphony with deep, growing breaths and rapidly increasing hearts beating inside her chest.
"I want you, Mom. But I'm not quite hard yet."
"Be patient, Dear Son."
My hand cupped her face. "Close your eyes. Nell is watching her sand go down a bit more in her glass." I slapped her cheek.
She'd shut her eyes but flinched when I struck her.
"Suck it, at least halfway." Slap!
She shut her eyes, but winced upon my hand's impact.
"Suck it like that," I instructed while slapping her cheek.
"Mnngh," she mumbled, not quite gagging on my burgeoning member. Moving about head, her head rocked while I just kept slapping her cheeks.
She winced hard, and pulled back her tongue before opening wide.
My hand waited a heartbeat; suddenly, she engulfed the topmost part of my shaft and rushed down, producing almost a gag. It was even sexier than the first time!
"Bob it around with your mouth, Mom." Slap!
She struggled to keep from vomiting on my penis. "Mnnnngh." She growled, executing head movements, but I never stopped slapping.
She winced convincingly. [2]
Craig-," Nell cautioned. I pondered if it was because I was striking our mom or perhaps because I appeared to be enjoying it.
Slap! "I could come in your mouth once more. Your mouth pussy is sending me insane!"
"NNnnnnn." She whined without slowing her bobbing head.
"But I like slapping it, so much." I boasted. Slap!
"Ngll mnnnph ggllg."
I cupped my reddened palm around my ear. "What, you'll let me spank your pussy, if I'll fuck it?"
Mom hesitated, and then nodded. She and I both held our breaths, waiting to hear Nell's response.
Our mother started nodding, which was as pleasurable as bobbing while she sucked my almost fully erect member.
"I'll likely hit it harder," I said, but I didn't want to leave bruises that Dad may observe.
She continued nodding, but the promise of harsher strokes increased her sucking intensity. It wasn't the pain that excited her. It was my threat. Mom didn't have Nell's ability to endure an assault.
"Get your blanket, Mom. Place it on the couch. We're about to make a mess."
I believe she wanted to suck me until I was rock solid, but my cock was becoming harder with every passing moment, thanks to her sucking actions. However, she took her phone out and showed me the timer - only two and a half minutes were left.
Twenty minutes of foreplay had surely taken effect - at least in my view.
CRACK! I slapped Mom's ass. "That's enough. On your back, Slut, and spread'em!"
Her bottom shook from the slap as she rotated around and landed on the couch. I threw myself between her splayed-open thighs and cracked my hand against her furry crotch. "WHACK!"
"Ooh!!" She groaned, not without delight.
SLAP, CRACK, CRACK! I counted ten seconds and the same number of slaps before I gripped my very hard cock and inserted the head into her damp, swollen slit!
"I want you." I grunted as I entered Mom's wet cooch. It had been a few days since the last time I had rammed into her womb. I let go of my dick and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands. My erect pecker was kept in place by her full, hairy lips, giving me the perfect angle to aim at her inner entrance. It was easy due to her lubrication. I pushed the whole length of my organ into her twat. It felt as if her cooch was enticing me to find the entrance within.
"I can feel your depraved wetness waiting for me." I continued to push thick inches into her cunt, until the head of my penis brushed against her cervix. She cried out in discomfort.
Suddenly her body trembled uncontrollably! Mom let out a yell as she felt an unexpected orgasm, but I had no time to admire her response. I pulled back and went all the way in.
"Good Gods! It's so large!"
My cockhead thudded against her cervix, leading Mom to yell out even louder than before. And yet, I still had a couple of inches I could ram inside her. "Keep cumming, Mom, because this is going to hurt!"
It wasn't just Mom who screamed in agony when I inserted the remainder of my two, large inches into her cunt. I also gasped from the impact. Yelping from the pain, I couldn't help but join her in her suffering. Then, I began thrusting exceptionally powerful, excruciating strokes, each time driving every inch into her. I craved the pain - it was the kind that drives my balls to spasm, filling my epididymis.
"AAAaa!" She howled. It was unclear if she was screaming because of the pain or pleasure or both.
Nell exclaimed, "Craig, you're thrusting too hard! Mom's screaming!"
"She's jealous, My Son! This cunt can take whatever you give it."
Driven by desire, I fucked her like an unhinged stallion driven crazy by the pain in my groin. Each time I slammed myself deep into slick flesh, I worried I would tear her insides apart. But I was too consumed by lust to slow down. "Please! Please" Mom begged. Perhaps it was because of the pain, or to urge me to fuck her wet cooch harder - I didn't know.
"Take it, you tough, construction site bitch!" I snarled as I neared orgasm. I thrust my hips forwards and began rotating them. My hard penis stirred her cooch like a cauldron stick twice as wide as the pot. Cruel cock rubbed her everywhere inside. It was merciless in its search for new nerves to stimulate.
Mom, whose body was cushioned by the couch, cried out in pain and pleasure. "Don't watch, Nell. I shouldn't have asked-"
"It's late, Mom. Craig is turning you into a bad bitch. That's what you wanted me to see. Tell him to stop if you can't handle it. You know he'll obey."
"I can't, Honey! It feels so good! But look away!" Therefore, what can be interpreted as "Watch your mother be degraded sexually by your brother"
To my surprise, when I glanced at my worried sister, she was averting her eyes, but her hands hesitated in front of her waist.
"Are you feeling embarrassed?" I taunted, deciding to goad her. "Where's the fearless, naughty mother and terrible wife?
"I think you'd do anything, no matter how uncomfortable, for this cock in your cheating pussy! Jump through any obstacle - follow any instruction. I could tie you up and whip you like your slut daughter, and you'd plead for me to fuck you this way, powerfully and intensely." I slammed into her vigorously, thrusting into her mother's shuddering groin. I forcefully pushed my cock deep into her flexible pussy, each stroke dragging out until only the tip of my dick remained within her battered cunt.
Mom's body suddenly trembled under the powerful thrusts. Then her body was twisting, writhing under me. "AAAAAUUUUGGGGHHH!!!" She yelled!
"COME ON MY HUGE COCK, MOMMY!" I nearly laughed the ridiculous words that felt perfect at the time. Her quakes and cries urged me closer to climax.
Then, with a wild thrust of my hips, I pushed myself all the way up her lubricated pussy. My shaft grappled and stretched her tight cunt. When my bulging manhood was fully inserted into Mom's hot sheath, my groin flinched, my dick head pressing against her cervix. My solid shaft jerked and shook within her tightly clasped insides, just before it sprayed.
Mom's hips lurched beneath me, and she yelled again! "MYIIIEEEE SOOOOOOOONNNNNN!"
The muscle tensing my testicles shot out its pressurized, burning seed into my mother's already occupied cunt. It either shot straight through her cervix and into her womb or flowed around the seal of her tightened pussy lips. I moaned and cried from a record-breaking orgasm. Had it been less than three minutes? I didn't care. My body shuddered with each gush of hot sperm filling Mom's stomach.
"Here's your third child, Mother." I teased. She moaned abruptly, and her body convulsed at the thought. We intertwined our limbs and laid cheek to cheek, inhaling deeply and quickly next to each other's ears.
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