I walked with my mother clinging to me, excited about what was to come.
"Thank you for not leaving me, Master," Mary said, full of excitement. "I know that your slave isn't all you desire, but please, I will become what you want, son, my Master."
"Alright, Mary. I'm looking forward to our new life together, even if there are things that I don't like, I would do them for you," I said, stopping to capture my mother's lips in a kiss.
"Ahhh," Mary moaned sweetly in their first kiss. She felt like putty in her son and master's hands. The pleasure was so strong that she had an orgasm just from that kiss. She felt this was the most correct decision she had made in her life, retaining her son to take her.
"Your lips are so sweet, Mom," I said, enjoying it. With even more eagerness, I moved to my room.
My mother happily smiled and licked my neck with her wet face, tears still drying, but her eyes shone bright with life and emotions. Her tongue made me tremble as I walked, the sensation pleasurable, even more so knowing who it was doing it.
As I closed the door of my bedroom behind me, I left my mother on my bed and took her lips again in another kiss. This time, I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she opened her teeth, accepting me with joy as her little tongue wrapped with mine.
"Mhmmm... Masterrr...." Mary moaned without mincing her sound as their kiss deepened, gushing her juices again. It felt so good to be touched by her son that she was lost in it.
I pulled away from our kiss, looking at her slitted eyes in happiness as I panted for breath. My mother was the same, out of air, differently from a moment ago downstairs when she had a deathly white face. Now it was a deep blushing one, and I loved that she was like that because of me.
"Alright, we need to talk. How we would establish the conditions of our relationship, Mom," I said, looking at my mother as she started pulling herself together after hearing me.
"There is nothing to say, baby. I would be your slave completely," my mother submitted to me. "When you were born, I loved you the most, and when you first put your lips on my nipples and drank my milk, it was the most joyous moment in my life, but at the same time, also the most pleasurable one. How you could make me orgasm just from sucking my breast, it was like you were perfect for me."
My mother was blushing, but her eyes and smile couldn't be removed from her face. I loved her, even with her defects.
"Your touch made me tingle with pleasure everywhere that you touched. It was the best years of my life, weaning you. Even your father couldn't give me the pleasure that you were giving me. That's why I hated him when he made me stop feeding you anymore past your weaning age, even if I wanted to continue doing it."
"Why didn't he let you continue?" I asked.
"He felt jealous... he couldn't pleasure me like you did just with the simple act of touching my breasts and drinking my milk," my mother answered truthfully. "He isn't jealous as long as he has control, but that was over him."
"He felt like that just because of that simple thing?" I said, a little pissed off about how his brain worked. "And instead, he gets pleasure from changing partners and sending you to moan over another man. I don't understand, it is beyond me."
"Master... sorry. I'm sorry that you feel like this because of what I did. Please don't get angry," my mother cooed softly as she stood from the bed and clung to my body.
I enjoyed the beautiful big breasts of my mother pushing against my chest, her warm touch, and her sweet smell.
"So, you don't want to have limits with me? You want to be like Girl?"
"Yes... with you, I submit my whole to you, son. I'm your slave, and you are my Master. You can do whatever it pleases to you with me."
"It is a great responsibility and trust that you give in me, and I accept it. But still, we need to put limits. I was told by father that you don't like so much pain, so you don't wish to be tortured. I will continue with that."
"It is true, pain gives me pleasure but not to the point of torture and inflicting wounds. But... if it is with you, son, I can go beyond my limits. I'm sure I would feel pleasure from you. But if we try, let's go slowly."
"I don't know yet. I don't wish to hurt you to that point. You are my beautiful mother after all," I said as I took her lips into another kiss.
Mary enjoyed it.
"What about watersports?" I asked her, feeling excitement at the thought of it.
"I don't have a problem with that, Master," my mother said softly with a blush.
"Scating?"
"Either," Mary said, feeling so in heat answering these things to her son that she was dripping wet.
"Did he make you drink it from him or it was someone else?"
"Both," my mother said with a low voice.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes. I did," she honestly answered him.
"Fuck. I don't want to know about scat as I'm fearful of getting angry beyond reason," I said to her as I pinched her chin with my fingers, making her look at me. "I don't want you to ever accept the fluids of anyone, be male or female but me or father on your body or inside you, even fecal shit or anything at all of that kind. Even dad can't make you drink his urine or make you eat his dump. If you desire those things, you come to me and ask for it. I will do them. Only I can do that to you. Do you understand, Mary?"
"Yes, Master," my mother said devotedly.
"Good. My hold to you is stronger than my father, Mother?"
"Yes, son. I'm submitting more to you than him. I will do as you ask of me."
"I hope you do as you say," I said quietly.
"I will do it, Master," my mother said with devotion and obsessive eyes as she looked at me. She had an orgasm as we chatted.
"Did you feel excited about the situation and our chat, Mother?"
"Yes, Sir," my mother said, with a blush as she felt her juices dripping along her thighs.
"How do you feel, becoming my slave?" I asked her softly, as I roamed tenderly my hands along her face, her neck, her arms. I could feel how she trembled in excitement at my touch.
Mary was in the moment of her life, she couldn't explain how she was so in heat for her son. Her son's touch did magic to her body. Her body wanted to submit to him on her own. The pleasure was magnificent, she wanted more of him. She felt like a slut, his personal slut.
"I feel happy, I feel perfect. I feel that I'm right where I want to be," my mother said with a trembling voice, enjoying my touch.
"Mhmm," it wasn't long before she started trembling harder, experiencing a new orgasm.
"I'm still angry, you know? Just that I'm suppressing it inside me. I will make your body understand who is his new Master tonight, Mother."
"Yes, Master," Mary looked at her son, expectant of what he would do.
"Strip!" I said as I moved a little farther, observing the beautiful thing that his mother was.
"Yes, Sir," my mother called softly. With a trembling hand feeling pleasure, she lowered her dress past her shoulders onto the floor.
I looked at the naked body of my mother, those beautiful big tits, her ass, and her clean-shaved pussy that was dripping wet as her pussy juices slipped out of it like tickling running water.
"You are... perfect, Mom. I have had a need to eat you whole for a long time."
Mary looked at her son's eyes as they bore into her with so much passion and desire for her, and it made her crazy as she came again just from that. Her juices couldn't stop flowing out of her because of how wet she was.
"Help me undress, Mary," I ordered her.
"Yes, Sir," Mary said, excitedly as she quickly moved beside her son and looked at him with love. She started to remove his clothes, enjoying roaming her hands along the muscular body of her baby boy that was becoming a man. When she started lowering his pants as she kneeled, her master's cock suddenly appeared in all his glory. It was even bigger than she expected, already bigger than her husband's. This was no boy cock. It was the cock of a man, a cock ready to ravage his bitch.
She loved it, she desired it. She wanted to be fucked stupid with her master's cock.
I could feel the excitement of my mother as I looked at her, but I wanted to let her starve for a little more. I moved and sat on the bed and called for her. "Come here, Mom. Kneel between my legs and suck me off, like a good girl," I said with a husky voice.
"Yes, Master," Mary stuttered in excitement as she crawled to his side, moving her ass high for his enjoyment. She wanted him to desire her.
As she kneeled between the legs of her son, she admired with obsession his cock, etching the sight in her mind. Her son's cock, the cock that would make her lose reason and become his eternal slave.
Mary tentatively reached out her hand, gently wrapping her fingers around the thick shaft of her son's cock. She felt the hot, pulsating flesh against her palm, and a shiver of pleasure coursed through her body. She leaned in, her eyes locked onto his, as she extended her tongue and licked the glistening bead of precum from the tip. Her son's taste exploded in her mouth, a mix of sweet and musk that sent her senses into overdrive.
"Mmm, master, you taste so good," she moaned, her voice husky with desire. She began to lick his shaft from base to tip, her tongue exploring every vein and ridge. She paid special attention to the sensitive spot just beneath the head, her tongue swirling and teasing until she heard her son's breath hitch.
She was crazy, her body was crazy with pleasure from what was happening, she was having orgasms every now and then, just doing what he wanted. He was so in control of her, guiding her as he pleased. The worst was his manly smell, the smell that attracted bitches and made them be in heat, it made her flood for him, she wanted to have him inside her body already.
I watch my mother with a mix of lust and dominance. I love seeing her like this, on her knees, worshipping my cock. It took so many years to have her like this at last and that made me want to cum right away. I can feel the pleasure building with each flick of her tongue, each soft moan that escapes her lips. I tangle my fingers in her hair, guiding her mouth to where I want it most.
"Take it all, mom," I command, my voice firm. I push her head down, feeling my cock hit the back of her throat. Mary relaxes, taking me deeper, her nose pressed against my pubic bone. She holds me there, her throat constricting around my cock, before slowly pulling back, her lips creating a tight suction.
Mary begins to bob her head, her mouth and throat fucking my cock. She reaches up, her hands cupping my balls, her fingers gently rolling and squeezing. She can feel my balls tighten, a sign that I am close. She pops my cock out of her mouth, her saliva strings connecting her lips to my shaft. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with obsession.
"May I play with your balls, master?" she asks, her voice soft and submissive. I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Mary smiles, her tongue licking her lips before she takes one of my balls into her mouth. She sucks gently, her tongue rolling it around in her mouth. She releases it, giving the other one the same treatment.
"Fuck, mom. Your beautiful lips feel so good." I groan as my right hand caresses her head, letting her know she was a good girl, my hips bucking as my mother's mouth works my balls. I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing, I wouldn't last much longer. I look down at my mother, her eyes locked onto mine, her mouth filled with my balls. It is a sight that sends me over the edge.
I grab her hair, roughly pulling her mouth back to my cock. I begin to fuck her mouth, my hips thrusting, my cock hitting the back of her throat. Mary relaxes, her body submitting to my dominance. She can feel her own orgasm building, her pussy dripping with desire.
"Fuck, mom, I'm gonna cum," I groan, my body tensing as I felt the tingling traveling down my spine. I hold her head in place, my cock buried deep in her throat as I come. Mary swallows, her throat working to take every last drop of my cum. Her own orgasm hits her, her body shaking, her moans vibrating around my cock as her pussy gripped at nothing desperatedly.
Mary pulls back, her lips releasing my cock with a pop as she start gasping for air. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with tears of pleasure and love. She licks her lips, savoring the last of my taste.
"Thank you, master," she whispers, her body still shaking from her orgasm. I look down at her, a soft smile on my lips. I reach out, my fingers gently wiping away her tears.
"You are a good girl, mom," I say, my voice soft. "You pleased me well."
Mary smiles, her heart filled with joy and contentment. She is her son's slave, his to command, his to pleasure. And she wouldn't have it any other way.
Still panting from my intense orgasm, I looked down at my mother with a smirk. "We're not done yet, mom," I said intending to play with her for a bit more before entering her pussy, my voice firm with command. "Crawl to the bathroom. It's time to mark my territory."
Mom's eyes widened slightly and blushed, but she complied, her body trembling with excitement as she turned and began to crawl towards the bathroom. I followed her, my eyes locked onto her swaying ass, admiring the view.
Once in the bathroom, I instructed her to get into the bathtub. Mom climbed in, her body still shaking with anticipation. She looked up at me, her eyes submissive and eager.
I stood over her, my cock in my hand. "This is what you want, isn't it, mom? To be marked by your master?" I asked, my voice husky.
Mom nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, master. Please mark me," she begged.
I began to piss, the stream hitting her chest first, then moving up to her face. Mom closed her eyes, her mouth open as she let her son's piss cover her. She could feel it, warm and wet, marking her as mine. Her body trembled, another orgasm building as she was marked by her master.
I moved the stream down her body, over her breasts, her stomach, her pussy. I made sure every inch of her was covered. Mom moaned, her body shaking as her orgasm hit her. She was mine, completely and utterly mine. I would make her body understand that she was mine.
Once I was finished, I looked down at my mother, her body glistening with my piss. I smirked, my cock still hard in my hand. "Open your mouth, mom," I commanded.
Mom complied, her eyes locked onto my cock. I pushed the tip into her mouth, my piss hitting the back of her throat. Mom swallowed, her tongue licking and sucking my cock as I pissed in her mouth. She moaned, her body shaking with another orgasm as she drank her master's piss.
Once I was finished, I pulled my cock from her mouth. Mom looked up at me, her eyes filled with contentment. She leaned forward, her tongue licking my cock clean. She looked up at me, her eyes asking for approval.
I smiled down at her, my hand reaching out to stroke her hair. "Good girl, mom," I said softly. I helped her out of the tub and turned on the shower, washing us both clean.
After we were clean, I stepped out of the tub, drying off quickly. I looked down at my mother, a smirk on my lips. "Crawl to the bed, mom. I would take my beautiful little pet body now," I commanded.
Mom smiled, her body trembling with excitement as she began to crawl towards the bed, her ass swaying with each movement.
I watch my mother crawl towards the bed, my cock hard and ready in no time, ready for more and I know what I want, and I'm going to take it. I grab her by the hair, pulling her up onto the bed, her body face down on the mattress.
"Spread your legs, mom," I command, my voice rough with lust. Mary complies, her body trembling with anticipation. I climb onto the bed, my body covering hers, my cock pressing against her entrance.
"Is this what you want, mom? To be fucked rough and hard by your master?" I growl into her ear.
Mary moans, her body pushing back against mine. "Yes, master. Please fuck me. Make me yours," she begs.
I smile, my hand wrapping around her throat, squeezing gently. I thrust into her, my cock filling her completely as I feel my cock poking her cervix. Mary gasps, her body tensing as I begin to pound into her, my hips moving fast and hard.
"Fuck, mom, you're still so tight even after being a slut." I groan, my hand tightening around her throat. Mary's eyes widen, her breath coming in short gasps as I choke her, my cock pounding into her pussy.
"Master... oh god... master..." she gasps out, her body shaking as her first orgasm from being fucked by her son and master hits her.
I smile as I feel her sweet pussy catering my cock as she experienced the pleasure of her climax, my free hand coming down hard on her ass, the sound of the smack filling the room. Mary yelps, her body jolting forward with each smack. I can see how her pretty ass became more red after each hit, just as her pussy clenching more and more around my cock with each hit, her moans vibrating through her body.
"You like that, mom? You like being choked and spanked while I fuck you?" I growl, my body moving faster, my cock pounding into her.
Mary can only nod, her body shaking with another orgasm. She is losing count of how many times she has cum, her body on fire with pleasure.
I can feel my cock throbbing, ready to explode. I look down at Mary, her body convulsing with her orgasm, and I can't hold back any longer. I thrust deep into her, feeling her pussy clench around me as I cum hard, filling her womb with my hot semen. I grunt, my body shaking as I enjoy my orgasm, it was magnificent the sensation of pleasure, but I don't stop fucking her.
"Oh god, Jake," Mary moans, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. "You're filling me so deep, I can feel it in my womb." Her body trembles beneath me, her pussy in a firm grip milking my cock as she cums again, a guttural moan escaping her lips. "Thank you, Master. Thank you for using your slutty mom like this."
I can see her strength waning, her body going limp as she collapses face down onto the bed. But I'm not done with her yet. I keep thrusting, my cock still hard, her pussy making wet, slapping sounds as I plow into her.
Since I was born, I knew that something was off with his body, he somehow could make women be like bitches with his touch but also he could go without stopping for a long time. My refractory periods were so short that it was amazing.
"You're such a good little slave, mom," I growl, gripping her hips tightly. "You take my cock so well. Your pussy is my first pussy, are you happy of having taken the virginity of your son, mom?"
Mary's moans turn into incoherent slutty sounds, her body shaking with each thrust. "Y-yes, Jake, I love you, I love that you gave me your virginity for me. I will treasure it and this moment for all my life, sir," she manages to gasp. "I'm your slutty mom. Only yours."
I feel another orgasm tingling through my balls, my balls tightening as I fuck her through her own climax. I grip her hips, pulling her against me as I cum again, my cock pulsing deep inside her. I groan, my body shaking as I fill her pussy with even more of my cum leaving no gap to fill if even that was possible.
I stay firmly inside her for a while as I cover her completely, kissing her neck as her body is drenched in sweat, as is mine. I kissed her hard, leaving marks of kisses on her body as she trembled, moaning without saying anything.
After I pull out of her, my cock glistening with our mixed juices. I smirk as I watch my cum drip out of her well-fucked pussy, her cunt lips red and swollen from the rough pounding I've given her. Her inner thighs are slick with our combined fluids, and the sight of her like this, used and spent, sends a thrill through me.
Mary's breath comes in ragged gasps, her body twitching with aftershocks. "Th-thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice hoarse from moaning so loudly all the time. "Thank you for filling your mom so deep."
"You did well, but I hope you still have energy in you, mother. I'm still not sated yet, I'm gonna enjoy your body to my heart's content, I have been suppressing my desire for you for so many years."
Mary didn't say anything and only trembled even more in pleasure at his words.
I know that she is tired as she takes deep breaths, but I don't care about it, with a smirk on my lips as I flip her onto her back. I grab her by the hair, pulling her up to the edge of the bed, her head hanging off the side.
"Open your mouth, mom," I command, my cock poised at her lips. Mary looks at her son with her beautiful, dark blue eyes, exhausted as she complies, her mouth slowly opens wide. I thrust into her, my cock hitting the back of her throat. I begin to fuck her mouth, my hips moving fast and hard, my cock choking her.
Mary gags, her body shaking as she tries to take me all in. She looks up at me, her eyes watering again, her mouth filled with my cock. I look down at her, a smirk on my lips.
Seeing that she couldn't hang too much more, I move faster inside her as I growl. "Drink it all, Mom."
Mary drank all she could of the delicious semen of her son as he started filling her throat. She could drink semen, but it wasn't the best thing; but her son's semen was the best delicacy, so sweet and enjoyable.
After a while I pull out of her mouth, my cock coated in her saliva. I flip her back onto her stomach, her ass in the air. I climb back onto the bed, my body covering hers, my cock pressing against her entrance.
"Ready to be bred again, mom?" I growl into her ear. Mary nods, her body trembling in delight at her energetic son, even though she was tired.
"Yes, master. Breed me. Make me yours," she begs, looking into his eyes.
It was so sexy and hot seeing her like that, speaking like that, i couldn't wait anymore as I thrust into her pussy again, my cock filling her completely. I begin to pound desperately into her, my hips moving fast and hard. I push her legs up, her knees to her chest, her pussy open and exposed. I want to go deep, to fill her womb with my seed.
Mary is crying out, her body shaking with yet another orgasm. She is losing all rationality, her body a quivering mess of pleasure and need.
"Master... please... fill me... breed me..." she begs, her voice hoarse from her screams.
I groan, my body tensing as my orgasm hits me. I thrust deep into her, my cock pushing against her cervix as I come, filling her womb with my hot seed.
Mary screams, her body shaking with her own orgasm, her pussy milking my cock, taking every last drop of my cum.
"Good girl, mom," I say, praising her again.
Mary didn't answer as she looked lost in his eyes, her body was shaking, her moans filled the room as she came again and again. She was already without strength in her, and she was losing all sense of self, her body a plaything for her son and master.
And she loved it.
Seeing that she couldn't go anymore, I kissed her lips deeply as she eagerly entwined her tongue with mine, and then I wrapped my arms around her, my body holding her close.
"You're all mine now. My slave, my pet, my mother." I said as we rested our foreheads against each other, looking into our eyes.
Mary smiles with love, "Yes, Master." Her body content and sated. She is her son's, completely and utterly his, even if she still had her husband as her master too, her son would be first. And she wouldn't have it any other way.
As we rest my cock remains hard, still buried deep inside Mary's pussy, in the sheat where it belongs, his home.