She Gave Him Everything... (closed)

"Mom, you're not stupid," I say, simply shrugging at Mom's question. "You need to figure it out yourself. In the meanwhile, you either need to give me that massage I've been asking for, or we can just get out of here before I start pruning up."

I can feel my eyebrows furrow together as I give Mom a very irritated and impatient look.

"Mom, it bothers me when you don't use your head to figure simple things out for yourself. And frankly, I'm starting to get really angry with you now. Please don't make me angry, alright?"
 
"Mom, you're not stupid," I say, simply shrugging at Mom's question. "You need to figure it out yourself. In the meanwhile, you either need to give me that massage I've been asking for, or we can just get out of here before I start pruning up."

LeighAnn felt helpless so she continued to massage his shoulders and neck, that much she did know how to do. She began to work over his back as well. She thought that if she worked on his back she might gain some insight from his structure to solve the blowjob puzzle.

"Mom, it bothers me when you don't use your head to figure simple things out for yourself. And frankly, I'm starting to get really angry with you now. Please don't make me angry, alright?"

"You can't blame me for your anger.. you made it yourself... You want me to give something I have never done before.. and it's not fair that you poke fun at me because I don't have the answers you seek." LeighAnn replied as her fingers worked at his temples.
 
"Alright, that's it!" I hiss, my anger suddenly overcoming me. I grab Mom by her hair and haul her out of the tub and drag her to the bed, where I throw her face down.

I get on top of her, and reach around her body to grab her breasts from behind, one in each of my hands. She has no clue what I'm doing, so she doesn't fight me as I kick her legs apart and slide my cock along her ass crack.

"You think you can talk to me like that, Mom?" I say angrily. "I warned you not to get me angry, didn't I? Well, then it's about time you learned why you should NEVER piss me off, Mom -- do you hear me?!

Now, take my cock, Mom! Take it hard -- in the ass!"


With that, I plunge my cock deep into her backdoor, all the way to the hilt. I don't use any lubrication, but her ass and my cock are still both wet from the sudsy bath water, so my cock slides into her rosebud asshole with no problem -- at least, not for me.

Normally, I would probably let her get used to my cock being inside her ass. Unfortunately for her, she pissed me off, so I pummel her ass with long, deep hard thrusts all the way to the hilt. I shove my cock all the way in and out of her ass as hard and as fast as I can, squeezing her huge tits from behind with all the strength I can muster.

Her pleaure is no longer my goal, as it was a few minutes earlier. No, now I want to hurt her, and hurting her just drives me wild and spurs me on to do it more and more.

"So, Mom," I yell angrily at her from above. "Do you like getting ass-fucked? Huh?

Do you like having my dark, condomless cock shoving in and out of your ass?

Take it, Mom -- take it! Take my dark-skinned cock all the way in your ass!"
 
"Alright, that's it!" I hiss.

LeighAnn screamed being forced from the tub her legs shaking as she is hoisted into the bedroom. "John.. Let Go.. your hurting me!"

When she hit the bed, she was dazed as he jumped upon her. She gasps as she feels him push her legs open and something touches her body that is very unusual.

"You think you can talk to me like that, Mom?" I say angrily. "I warned you not to get me angry, didn't I? Well, then it's about time you learned why you should NEVER piss me off, Mom -- do you hear me?! "

LeighAnn was trembling from head to toe now as she started to hyperventilate. John's weight on her was unbearable and that strange nudging on her body was "giving her goosebumps. She cried out, "John, I'm sorry!"

"Now, take my cock, Mom! Take it hard -- in the ass!"

Pain shoots up her spine as the strange feeling rushes into her body, everything tingles but hurts. Then the pain starts stabbing at her nerves as she feels her son moving behind her. He was causing this pain and her instant tears wasn't holding him back from this bizarre punishment. LeighAnn felt jagged pains from her rectum very similar to menstrual cramps and she began to wail in pain as the stabbing continued and her breasts being mauled added to her complete discomfort.

"So, Mom," I yell angrily at her from above. "Do you like getting ass-fucked? Huh? "

Her mind went crazy as the pain persisted, her screams only added to the pistoning pain and quickly her rectal muscles react by squeezing at his thrusts.

"Do you like having my dark, condom-less cock shoving in and out of your ass?"

"Nooo" LeighAnn sobbed as she hated this pain and had no clue what he meant by dark or condom-less.

"Take it, Mom -- take it! Take my dark-skinned cock all the way in your ass!"

LeighAnn screamed again as something was spraying inside her body. All she knew was that it was scalding hot and made her butt clench. She wanted to arch her back but John's weight kept her nearly helpless. Soon it felt like her insides developed a heart beat and the muscles within began to milk his shaft of the prize.. his jism. Finally the shock of it all overwhelmed her and she passed out, forcing her body to go completely limp as jism flooded from her fucked hole.
 
It usually takes me a very long time to cum. But I've been turned-on for quite awhile now, starting from the time I first realized my new status as "man of the house" and the power that came along with it.

Seeing, and then later, feeling Mom's naked body, watching her subservience and then hearing her screams and cries of pain as I mauled her huge breasts and fucked her virgin ass was nothing short of heavenly for me. It took me only 20 minutes of shoving my cock deep and hard into Mom's ass to make me shoot my full load deep inside her.

Sperm poured out of me and into Mom's ass like water from a pitcher into a drinking glass. I usually cum a lot anyway, but for some reason, I shot more sperm than I ever have before -- at least a measuring cup's worth of semen squeezed out of my sperm-laden balls and poured out of my cock. It took about two minutes for me to shoot my entire wad of thick, hot sperm into Mom's ass and then a few minutes more for my entire orgasm to subside.

"Now, don't move, Mom," I said to her from behind through gritted teeth. "I don't want you spilling any of my precious cum out of your asshole -- alright?"

Spent, I rolled off Mom's back to let her asshole recover on its own. I lay there, savoring the afterglow of sexual orgasm, sexual conquest and utter domination that I just enjoyed -- all from Mom.

After several minutes, I felt like taking a nap, so I got Mom's attention by slapping her ass once.

"Mom, I want you to get me a warm, wet washcloth, and then I want you to clean me off with it so I can take a nap," I said instructing her. "From now on, I expect you to do that immediately after I cum inside you, do you understand me, Mom?"

I wait for Mom's answer and then continue.

"After you clean me up, I expect you to lay down beside me, and keep yourself naked and available for my personal use. Do you understand?"

Again, I wait for her response before I continue.

"Alright, now get going, Mom. I don't want my own cum to dry off on me. C'mon, Mom -- move! And make sure that none of my cum seeps out of you, where it belongs!"
 
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"Now, don't move, Mom," I said to her from behind through gritted teeth. "I don't want you spilling any of my precious cum out of your asshole -- alright?"

LeighAnn didn't answer as she succumbed to the darkness. Falling like a feather in a well of darkness, feeling the pulsing that her rectum was doing while filled with hot cum. She jerked when John slapped her bare skin, the flicker of light started to invade her darkness as her eyes slowly parted.

"Mom, I want you to get me a warm, wet washcloth, and then I want you to clean me off with it so I can take a nap," I said instructing her. "From now on, I expect you to do that immediately after I cum inside you, do you understand me, Mom?"

LeighAnn tried to sit up but her balance seemed latent and her body unresponsive.

"After you clean me up, I expect you to lay down beside me, and keep yourself naked and available for my personal use. Do you understand?"

"Yes," She replied still trying to bring herself to sit up. She felt stiff and aching, her ass throbbing still.

"Alright, now get going, Mom. I don't want my own cum to dry off on me. C'mon, Mom -- move! And make sure that none of my cum seeps out of you, where it belongs!"

LeighAnn slowly rose from the bed and walked to the bathroom for the washcloth. She clenched her ass cheeks praying that she didn't make any dribbles that might upset John. She slowly shuffled back to the bedroom with the washcloth, a little towel, and a small basin of warm water. She sat it down on the bedside stand and started to wash his cock and balls with the cloth, rinsing it well before taking it over his cock again. She placed the cloth in the water and took it out immediately, returning she was in tears holding her legs tightly closed. She eased into the bed as the pain shot up her spine.

She worried that something would happen if she held it much longer and so she laid there sobbing from the cramps that pulsed in her asshole.
 
Ahhh... Now, this is the life!

Mom washes my cock and balls and general crotch area with a warm wet towel, and it feels just so NICE. It makes sense that she's so good at what she's doing; after all, she has years of experience showering me with tender, loving, caring ministrations that only accompany the various acts of mothering. Hearing her sobs and watching her move while consciously trying to prevent my cum from leaking out of her gives me a strange and ultimately satisfying sense of accomplishment.

I hear her continue to sob as she lays down on the bed beside me. I wrap my arms around her, bringing her closer to me, hugging her from behind as I reach with both hands for her huge, enormous breasts. I kiss the back of Mom's neck lightly while lightly squeezing her oversized tits in my hands.

"That was good, Mom -- very good," I said with much approval in my voice. "You did very well, Mom. I'm going to take a nap now, but I need to wake up before sunrise tomorrow. I need you to make sure you wake me up with a blow-job by then, alright Mom?

Oh, and if you still don't know what a blow-job is, I have a few porno videos in my bedside drawer. Go watch a few of them while I sleep, so you know what to do when you wake me up with a blow-job tomorrow."


I slip off softly and quuickly into a deep slumber, safe in the knowledge that my life of domination over Mom has just begun. More importantly, tomorrow is another day that I am determined to spend enjoying her.
 
"That was good, Mom -- very good,"

LeighAnn remained silent except for her sobbing. It was so uncomfortable holding back from letting go of the liquid. She wanted to ask to use the toilet but feared that she would be reprimanded.

"You did very well, Mom. I'm going to take a nap now, but I need to wake up before sunrise tomorrow. I need you to make sure you wake me up with a blow-job by then, alright Mom?"

"Yes John." LeighAnn answered softly

"Oh, and if you still don't know what a blow-job is, I have a few porno videos in my bedside drawer. Go watch a few of them while I sleep, so you know what to do when you wake me up with a blow-job tomorrow."

LeighAnn hesitated but rose from the bed. She placed a towel on the couch where she was planning on sitting in case of an accident. LeighAnn pushed the video into the DVD player and then sat down, letting the volume go low and turning on the caption features. She stared in disbelief at the antics the women in the video were doing, they were almost swallowing a man's penis and spitting it out whole. LeighAnn fell asleep on the couch, her body unable to hold the jism in her bowels collapsed the liquid on the towel and thankfully enough only on the towel.

It was a quarter to six in the morning and LeighAnn awoke in fright as she saw the mess that she had made. Then she checked the weather channel, sunrise wasn't for another forty minutes. Off went the TV and she became a flurry of action cleaning up her mess and returning the video to the drawer. She quickly washed herself up and changed out the laundry before heading back into John's bedroom.

LeighAnn pulled back the sheets and moved down John's belly like the women in the video demonstrated. Slowly she lowered her head on the tip of the cock, taking inch by inch further in with each tantalizing teasing stroke.
 
I slept deeply and soundly, and if I dreamed, I cannot remember what my dreams were about. I will, however, never forget the sight and sensations that I awaken to this morning.

Instead of the usual, harsh blare of my alarm clock radio jarring me out of my slumber, the feeling of soft, wet licks and tentative kisses on my cock gently coax me awake. Whatever sleep remains in my body evaporates at the sight and realization that Mom is sucking my cock.

I say nothing at first, and simply watch her efforts through still-bleary eyes. After a few minutes, I stroke Mom's hair and back gently. I catch her attention and I smile at her.

"'Morning, Mom," my voice typically hoarse in the morning. I gently nudge her off me when I realize that I have to vacate my bladder. "Don't go away, Mom. I'll be right back."

I roll of the bed, and quickly walk to the bathroom, wishing there was a way to get rid of my hard-on really quickly, so I can urinate. I return to the bed a few minutes later, and I feel a few drops of residual urine almost to dribble out of my cock.

"Alright, Mom, I think I may have some pee on my cock," I say, pointing to my semi-flaccid cock. "Now, get back to sucking my cock so you can clean me off with your mouth. I don't know if I can cum from a mere blow-job, but I want you to try anyway."

With that announcement, I lay on my back with both arms under my head, looking at Mom with an expression of detached expectation. In the moment it takes for her to hear my words and respond, I imagine the various things I plan to do with her afterwards.
 
"'Morning, Mom," my voice typically hoarse in the morning. "Don't go away, Mom. I'll be right back."

LeighAnn moved away and watched him leave for the bathroom, due to her usualness the bathroom was cleaned and scented with fresh jasmine. Already she pulled stops by doing her usual tasks.

LeighAnn looked up as John returned, almost just as nervous as yeasterday but she remains silent as to hear him.

"Alright, Mom, I think I may have some pee on my cock," I say, pointing to my semi-flaccid cock.

LeighAnn flinched from his statement but moved when he told her

"Now, get back to sucking my cock so you can clean me off with your mouth. I don't know if I can cum from a mere blow-job, but I want you to try anyway."

LeighAnn gulped hard and the knot was visible as she moved back into place, lieing close and gently caressing his shaftas her tongue rolled over the head. LeighAnn was surprised that she couldn't taste anything odd. She had thought that his cock would have a horrid taste from urinating so recently. LeighAnn heard John chuckle as he figured what her reaction was about, he stroked her hair again making her feel slightly at ease about placating him.

Within a few moments she was sucking his cock like before, before he opened his eyes and watched her.
 
Again, I lay there, very relaxed yet also extremely excited by Mom's oral stimulation and perhaps, even more thrilling, the sight and knowledge that she is slurping down the piss and precum off my cock.

I marvel at the contrast of our skin colors, and how much darker I appear next to her. I heard the story about how she was artificially inseminated, and I wonder if she is truly my biological mother, instead of a mere human incubator. Whatever the case may be, I don't know anyone else to be my Mom; as far as everyone in the world is concerned -- mostly Mom and I -- she is my one and only Mom.

Thinking of our incestuous activities, and watching her oral performance turns me on, awakening something very dark and sinister within me. I revel in the power and domination I enjoy; the fact that such power and domination is over my own Mom exponentially heightens the mental, emotional and psychological thrill, somehow. Yes, I must be sick in the head...

"Mom, I'm getting REALLY turned on, and I don't think I can cum from you just sucking and slurping on my cock," I say, almost wistfully. I don't know why I say it that way; I just do. "I'm gonna need to fuck you so I can cum. I think I'd like to save popping your cunty cherry for later, so I'm thinking I need to fuck you in the ass again."

Again, I simply quit talking and stare at her expectantly.
 
"Mom, I'm getting REALLY turned on, and I don't think I can cum from you just sucking and slurping on my cock,"

LeighAnn wanted to cry as she felt the need to make him happy and also feared that she didn't learn very well from her sitting with the video. Turning on was a facet that she gathered from the video but still worried that she was doing something inaccurate.

"I'm gonna need to fuck you so I can cum. I think I'd like to save popping your cunty cherry for later, so I'm thinking I need to fuck you in the ass again."

LeighAnn started to cry as she felt his eyes upon her. She feared that he would punish her for not having her ass full of his seed from the day before. LeighAnn lowered her head as the tears began t trickle. "I'm sorry.... please John.. don't punish me.. it .. I didn't mean to have it happen.. please... don't be angry with me."
 
"What are you talking about, Mom?" I say, lifting my head to look down at her from where I lay. "Why would I punish you -- and for what?"

I noticed Mom crying, and the sight of her tears running down her face filled me with a strange exuberance and exultation.

"Mom, why are you crying?" I ask. "Don't get me wrong, Mom -- I think I really like it when you cry. Iut actually turns me on a lot to see and hear you cry...."

I rub my chin in thought, and wonder if I should do more things to make Mom cry. After all, it pleases me immensely and gives me great pleasure and enjoyment to hear her sobs and see her tears...
 
"What are you talking about, Mom?" I say, lifting my head to look down at her from where I lay. "Why would I punish you -- and for what?"

LeighAnn gulped hard but the words wouldn't come out. She wanted to tell him but at the same time feared the reaction that would follow.

"Mom, why are you crying?" I ask. "Don't get me wrong, Mom -- I think I really like it when you cry. It actually turns me on a lot to see and hear you cry...."

"I lost.. it spilled out...." LeighAnn gulped harder as the knot built in her throat. "It happened when I slept.. I cleaned it up.. but .. but I'm sorry."

It was plain to see that it pained her to have the accident and she was truly remorseful over the fact but her bigger concern was John's reaction and her consequences.
 
I grab her hair and jerk her head up to look into her eyes.

"Mom," I say with a cool and level voice. "I really hate it very much when you speak in incomplete sentences, or when you make me drag the whole story out of you bit by excruciatingly stupid bit.

Next time, when I ask you a question, I want you to give me the whole story, so I don't have to waste my life interrogating you. I don't ever want you to use any generalities, ambiguities, vague terms, or heck, even passive verbage to answer any of my questions. I want you to spell things out to me clearly and in great detail from now on. Is that clear, Mom?"


I pause, letting her know by my look that I am serious -- deadly serious.

"Now, if you ever make me drag a story out of you ever again, I will punish you for it, as brutally and as painfully as my imagination can conjure up. And Mom, make no mistake; when I decide to punish you, it will last for days, or perhaps, even weeks -- and UI personally guarantee that you won't like any of it."

Again, I pause, this time to make sure everything I said sinks into Mom's mind.

"Now, Mom, I'm gonna ask you again, nicely, what are you talking about EXACTLY?"
 
"Mom," I say with a cool and level voice. "I really hate it very much when you speak in incomplete sentences, or when you make me drag the whole story out of you bit by excruciatingly stupid bit."

LeighAnn didn't like the sound of the hints of punishment in his statement and before she could say anything he continued.

"Next time, when I ask you a question, I want you to give me the whole story, so I don't have to waste my life interrogating you. I don't ever want you to use any generalities, ambiguities, vague terms, or heck, even passive verbiage to answer any of my questions. I want you to spell things out to me clearly and in great detail from now on. Is that clear, Mom?"

"Yes John, very clear." LeighAnn replied as she nervously shifted her weight from right to left. Her chest was heaving as she was trying to pull herself to respond audibly.

"Now, if you ever make me drag a story out of you ever again, I will punish you for it, as brutally and as painfully as my imagination can conjure up. And Mom, make no mistake; when I decide to punish you, it will last for days, or perhaps, even weeks -- and I personally guarantee that you won't like any of it."

LeighAnn lowered her head, she felt there was no avoiding the inevitable. She felt in her heart that she was going to pay for her sin and there was no exit route that would miraclously appear for her either.

"Now, Mom, I'm gonna ask you again, nicely, what are you talking about EXACTLY?"

"I did as you said, I watched those videos.. but I was afraid of dripping the stuff that you left inside me.. I laid out a towel just in case so that there wouldn't be a spot but I fell asleep and when I woke the towel was damp and I didn't feel it in my ass. I didn't mean for it to happen and I swear to the heavens that it wasn't on purpose. Please John don't be angry ... I didn't mean to lose it, honestly I didn't." LeighAnn's heart was pounding faster and her words sounded like screams as she talked. She wasn't sure what his reaction would be and that frightened her even more then the prospect of being raped again.
 
"Oh," my reply is simple and quiet. I pause a few seconds to reflect upon what Mom said before I continue. "Mom, I am pleased to hear that you tried your best to follow my instructions, and I forgive you. You were asleep, and you couldn't help what happened.

I'm glad you told me, because by telling me your problem, we can now find a remedy for it. And in this case, the remedy is very simple. All we need to do is fill your ass with some more of my cum. If and when that load of cum leaks out again for whatever reason, we'll just go right ahead and replace that load, too.

All you have to do to avoid punishment is to let me know by apologizing and properly begging me for mercy. If I'm in a generous mood, I'll fill up your ass with some more cum, and maybe even use some lube so you don't hurt so much.

But I warn you: if you don't tell me promptly, or apologize properly, or concincingly beg for my mercy, I'm definitely NOT going to use any lube. In fact, I'm going to fuck your ass in a very rough and painful manner, and maybe even do a few other things besides, if my anger with you is great enough.

I believe that's very fair and generous of me. Now, in exchange for my fairness and generosity, you need to offer me your ass nicely and properly so I can fill your backdoor again with some more cum. And maybe this time, you can do a better job holding it in for a longer amount of time."


I look at Mom with no expression, as if I just told her that the sky was blue and that the sun rises everyday in the east. Inside, however, my excitement grew by the second, as I savored every moment of domination that I exerted upon her.
 
"Mom, I am pleased to hear that you tried your best to follow my instructions, and I forgive you. You were asleep, and you couldn't help what happened. "

LeighAnn however didn't feel very relieved as he continued speaking.

"I'm glad you told me, because by telling me your problem, we can now find a remedy for it. And in this case, the remedy is very simple. All we need to do is fill your ass with some more of my cum. If and when that load of cum leaks out again for whatever reason, we'll just go right ahead and replace that load, too."

LeighAnn shivered as she really didn't like the feeling of his penis in her ass and was undecided about the sensation of his jism flooding her cavity. Yet wasn't his rape of her ass better then raping her vagina and creating feelings that would sinful and wrong.

"All you have to do to avoid punishment is to let me know by apologizing and properly begging me for mercy. If I'm in a generous mood, I'll fill up your ass with some more cum, and maybe even use some lube so you don't hurt so much."

LeighAnn gulped harder as John replied so calmly about repeating the duty. She felt demoralized that she would have to beg to be thrust into the rape again. She wondered if it was John's intention to bring her into a deeper sense of nonexistence. Caesar ignored her for years except her ability to conceive which was an unavoidable process of blood samples and strict diets.

"But I warn you: if you don't tell me promptly, or apologize properly, or convincingly beg for my mercy, I'm definitely NOT going to use any lube. In fact, I'm going to fuck your ass in a very rough and painful manner, and maybe even do a few other things besides, if my anger with you is great enough."

Now she had reason to fear John's wrath. John seemed to blossom from other's pain and misery. She instantly realized that she didn't want to provoke his anger in any way, shape, or form.

"I believe that's very fair and generous of me. Now, in exchange for my fairness and generosity, you need to offer me your ass nicely and properly so I can fill your backdoor again with some more cum. And maybe this time, you can do a better job holding it in for a longer amount of time."

LeighAnn couldn't hide or contain the tears of sorrow that she felt at that exact moment. She knew that in order to survive she would have to submit to his desires, no matter how perverted they might be. LeighAnn also knew from the videos that there was three ways to offer the ass for sex and wasn't anxious to do the last two she learned so rose up and moved to her hands and knees, her ass facing his chest.

"Please John.. I want you to .. " Gulping hard and swallowing her shame. "fill me again.. please John.. please."
 
"Nice try, Mom. But what you want is irrelevant. You need to listen to what I said, which I will now kindly repeat for your benefit.

All you have to do to avoid punishment is to let me know by apologizing and properly begging me for mercy.

Telling me what you want and merely offering me your ass is not the same as apologizing and properly begging me for the mercy of merely filling your ass up again with my cum.

Now, I like that you offered me your ass. I'd like you to try a different way of offering me your ass next time, just like you were supposed to learn from the videos.

Try again, Mom."
 
"Nice try, Mom. But what you want is irrelevant. You need to listen to what I said, which I will now kindly repeat for your benefit."

Now she was truly confused. Hadn't she done that when she asked him not to be angry with her for losing the contents?

"All you have to do to avoid punishment is to let me know by apologizing and properly begging me for mercy. "

Maybe that was where she hadn't done it right.. she hadn't begged mercy. Another concept that she was barely grasping the full extent of but having a great degree of consequence about.

"Telling me what you want and merely offering me your ass is not the same as apologizing and properly begging me for the mercy of merely filling your ass up again with my cum."

LeighAnn closed her eyes, she didn't want to hate the changes that were evolving about her son. She didn't want to see the ugliness that was growing in his lustful moods, or reflecting in his face and actions.

"Now, I like that you offered me your ass. I'd like you to try a different way of offering me your ass next time, just like you were supposed to learn from the videos."

Now she felt ridiculed. "But, John.. that was what Shirley did in the video... at least before I feel asleep."

LeighAnn was being honest with John about what she learned and viewed. It was also apparent that she would have to watch them again to learn even more or have a crash course in submission.

"Try again, Mom."

"I realize that I didn't take the right precautions. I am truly sorry for not understanding what you want for me to learn and it's not my intent to upset you. Please forgive me and my mistakes.. I will try harder to learn what you are expecting of me now."

LeighAnn took a breathe and lowered her head by adding. "I'm begging that you grant me mercy and patience. Please guide me in the direction that will be most pleasing. I'm sorry that I don't know all these things that bring you joy as an adult.. I'm sorry for disappointing you.. but I realize that you know more then I do about...."

LeighAnn stopped, her face was reddening as she wasn't sure what it was truly called besides A fuck
 
"You're doing well, Mom," I say encouragingly. "Now, go on with what you were saying..."

I notice my cock already hard and throbbing, but I delay any penetration until after I hear more of Mom's sweet (although still confused) words of submission.

"Mom, since you're really putting in a good effort, I'm gonna go easier on you this time," I say as I hand her the small container of lubricant. "This is lubricant, Mom. You smear it on my cock and on your asshole to make my cock slide in and out of you easier and with less pain for you. This is your reward whenever I see that you are putting in a good effort into whatever I ask you to do."

I let Mom examine the lubricant and read the label before I continue.

"Understand, however, there will be many times when I won't use lubricant, even if you've done nothing wrong. What can I say -- it turns me on to hurt you during sex. Now, if you displease me, I guarantee that you won't get any lubricant when I fuck your ass, and I'll do everything in my power to make sure you experience as much pain as possible during and after the experience."

I position myself behind her and massage her ass, taking a few moments to spread her nice and wide so I can view her little pink rosebud. I somewhat gently nudge her shoulders down towards the bed, making sure that her ass is as upturned as possible for my viewing pleasure and ease of access.
 
You're doing well, Mom," I say encouragingly. "Now, go on with what you were saying..."

LeighAnne took a deep breathe as she tried to say the word, her lips moving to sound it out and finally it comes out blurted "afuck"

"Mom, since you're really putting in a good effort, I'm gonna go easier on you this time," I say as I hand her the small container of lubricant. "This is lubricant, Mom. You smear it on my cock and on your asshole to make my cock slide in and out of you easier and with less pain for you. This is your reward whenever I see that you are putting in a good effort into whatever I ask you to do."

It was nerve wracking to read the label and hear his instructions.

"Understand, however, there will be many times when I won't use lubricant, even if you've done nothing wrong. What can I say -- it turns me on to hurt you during sex. Now, if you displease me, I guarantee that you won't get any lubricant when I fuck your ass, and I'll do everything in my power to make sure you experience as much pain as possible during and after the experience."

She felt her heart tearing in two pieces as she obediantly smeared the liquid over his cock making certain to get the full length. Then rubbing some at her asshole was causing her body to jump and flinch. LeighAnne closed her eyes as she bent over feeling his body heat move behind her, expecting great pain

She didn't say anything when he pushed her down, only awaiting what was to come and praying that it would not hurt her too badly. Yet as the press came at her hole she felt the muscles ripping as the head moved into her passage. She bit into the sheet in order not to scream from the pain that she felt as her eyes saw red with each painful inch gliding into her tight hole.
 
Slowly, I push my cock inside Mom's ass. This time, I decide to try to make it as painless as possible for her, even if only to show her that it doesn't have to hurt so much every time.

I pause every so often, to allow her time to get used to my cock's presence in her ass. When I finally have my entire length all the way inside her ass, I rest unmoving for a few minutes -- enough time for her to get used to me being all the way inside her.

After I feel her relax, I slowly move myself in and out, taking almost an entire minute to completely withdraw my throbbing cock before pushicing it back in at the same slow speed. I add more lubricant every time my cock is fully withdrawn, to make sure that it glides in with the least amount of resistance and painful friction.

I push Mom downwards on the bed until she's laying flat on her stomach, and then reach around in front of her to play with her clit ith one hand, while my other hand reaches around underneath her to massage her huge, oversized breast and twirl her nipple. I can't cum at this slow rate, but I'll pick up the pace later, when the time comes.
 
LeighAnne shivered as his cock pushed further into her hole. She was still shaking inside mostly from fear of the unknown yet as her muscles unlocked she was finding a strange sense of pleasure. Which in turn gave her a sense of guilt in finding pleasure from the sexual acts with her son.

LeighAnne noticed the way his cock was gliding into her rectum and found that she was starting to pant harder as her heart began to beat faster. She was furstrated with herself at becoming aroused by this sinful act as well.

LeighAnne found lieing flat gave her no special sensations but as his fingers worked her nipple it began hard and throbbing. She gasped harder as the rush in her loins sped up and his fingers danced in warm moisture.

Yet LeighAnne blushed as her ass began making slooping noises as the fucking continued. Perhaps she didn't realize that she was rising her hips slightly to help him plunge into her hole.
 
I keep doing what I'm doing, patiently waiting for Mom to cum. I do my best to measure my pace to suit her and maximize her pleasure and enjoyment.

I smile a little when I notice her rising up to meet me; it seems that she's finally enjoying the feeling of my cock inside her body -- along with the things I'm doing to her with my hands.

I kiss the back of her neck and suckle on her earlobes, watching carefully to see if this might help heighten her pleasure.

Squeezing Mom's huge, over-sized breasts really turn me on, so I reach around to grab them both every so often.

I'm tempted to talk to Mom, but hold my self in check; after all, I want this to be for her much more than for me, and I don't know quite yet if she will respond favorably to me saying dirty, nasty things to her during sex.
 
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