What Lies Beneath - Sex Stories

What Lies Beneath

... her pillow. The range would be good enough, he figured, and she was more then halfway there anyway. He didn't even need to change the programming. All it really did was enhance the dream state, really. There were a few recorded sounds, but just his name and words like obey and submit. Moments later, he heard the toilet flush and then the door opened. She came out wearing a blue negligee, and he could just make out her small little nipples through it. It was just long enough to make him wonder if she was wearing panties under it. &#034Do you need to go, too?&#034 she asked, leaving the light on. &#034I actually do.&#034 he said, throwing the covers back and letting her see him naked as she approached the bed. She sat down on it and got under the sheets as he went in. &#034Jason used to leave the bathroom door open so I could watch him pee.&#034 she admitted. &#034The sight of a man pissing has always fascinated me.&#034 &#034Sure, Mom.&#034 he said, then thought about it. &#034Do you want to come hold it for me, Jennifer?&#034 he said, his voice a little deeper than normal. She shuddered and gasped, starting to get off the bed. She went as far as her knees beside it before she caught herself. &#034You're not Jason, you're Marcus.&#034 she said, more to herself than him, getting back in bed. She couldn't look away as he pissed in the toilet, and her imagination ran wild as the sound of it went on and on. He flushed the toilet after shaking it dry, then turned off the light ...

... and came back to bed. &#034I'm sorry if I offended you Mom. I just thought it would be something Dad would have said.&#034 he said, getting under the covers wit her and leaning back on his pillow. &#034It was exactly what your father would have said, except he wouldn't have taken 'no' for an answer.&#034 She looked at him wryly, turning on her side to face him and propping her head up on one elbow. &#034I'm a little surprised you did.&#034 &#034I'd never make you do something you don't want to do, Mom. I would never do that to anyone.&#034 Out of the corner of his eye, he saw he top fall away from her chest. He could see half of one of her nipples and most of her breast. &#034He just had a way of making me want to do the things he asked of me.&#034 she admitted. &#034The further outside my boundaries he pushed me, the better I liked it.&#034 &#034You were a slut for him.&#034 he said, sort of asking. &#034Yes, I was his slut.&#034 she admitted, looking away and blushing. &#034I wasn't his only slut, but I was his favorite. I was the one he married. He chose me to bear his c***dren.&#034 She told him this last part proudly. &#034Dad had more than one slut?&#034 he said. &#034I'm glad you told me that.&#034 &#034Why? Do you have sluts already?&#034 she asked, arching her eyebrow at him. &#034Just one.&#034 he admitted. &#034But I know I want more.&#034 She giggled, looking at him askance. &#034Jason had the same exact crisis of conscience.&#034 she told him. &#034I was his first ...