Sparticus ... A Mother's Demise ... Ch 2 - Sex Stories

Sparticus ... A Mother's Demise ... Ch 2

... was in such sexual aroused state that he would be more prepared to test her theory of being able to deep throat when f***ed. Alan was momentarily taken aback… his own mother telling him to abuse her in such a way. It did not take long for what she had said to sink in he grabbed her hair tightly and rammed her head down. Helen McIntyre gagged and coughed as he held her head firmly down…she felt as if she were suffocating…then he released her slowly before ramming her head down again as he thrust up. After about 30 seconds the tear stained woman started to relax and breathe and was able to take the invading phallus down her throat. Alan realizing that his mother was swallowing his cock without her gagging, and her throat muscles bringing a completely new sensation to his cock he could not withhold his orgasm. He thrust down and held his mother’s head as his hot spunk flew out of his cock right down the gullet of his compliant slut. ++++++++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning Once again Helen went to bed aroused and in need of an orgasm but completely satisfied that she had made her master happy. Like a true Dominus of Roman times he did not care if he had satisfied the woman that gave him pleasure…only that his needs were attended to. He had instructed her to come to his room completely naked and tend to his ‘morning glory’ as soon as her husband had left for work. As she prepared breakfast and even though she had brushed her teeth, such was her arousal she imagined she could ...

... still taste her son’s ejaculate on her tongue. He had not f***ed her head down like he did the night before… he just leaned back and watched as her mouth and hands did the work. The mature housewife’s thoughts were on what she had become…and how content she was with her new lot. It was if the key to fulfillment was missing from her life and suddenly in a matter of a day or so she had found it. She was worried what effect it may have on her son but he seemed to relish the lifestyle they so easily slipped into. She felt a little disappointed when Lisa beat her son down to the kitchen that morning. When Alan appeared he seemed to spur the butterflies to churn in her tummy. Her pulse raced and her heart thumped in her breast. The confident boy smiled knowingly that from now on whenever he felt the need for sexual relief all he had to do was to get his mother alone. Waking up that morning with a naked woman in bed with … hair tickling your inner thighs whilst having your cock sucked was the best alarm clock one could wish for. He had her twist slightly so he could lazily finger her sopping cunt… enjoying hearing her soft moans and whimpers as he toyed with her sex. He was not interested in making her cum… just in her whimpering… The frustrated woman wanted her son to bring her off, but she was too ashamed to ask if she could cum…she just silently hoped that he would use his fingers to ease her yearning. When he had finished spraying her tonsils all he did was say he needed a piss…got ...