Mommy Drinks Alot - Sex Stories

Mommy Drinks Alot

... scratch marks on Jeff’s back, droplets of bl**d began to appear. Ann began to scream the scream that Jeff had heard before from behind her closed door as she ‘entertained’ one of her special friends. The scream electrified Jeff and he lost control, filling his mother’s tight cunt… the darkest recesses, with his i****tuous hot silver gray cum. Then they exploded together. Hot sweating bodies grinding together as closely as possible. Burst of blinding color and raging erotic feelings, washed, splashed and flooded through their bodies. ***** When Jeff came down to the kitchen in the morning, his mother had the coffee made and was sitting at the dinette set in the sun reading the morning newspaper. His robe was open and she could see that he was naked underneath. Taking a sip of coffee she smiled at her son. “Come sit with your old Mom and have some coffee, Jeff.” She gave him a pleasant motherly smile. Jeff smiled back. Walking to the built in TV, he slid a DVD into place. Taking the remote control he sat across from his mother and poured himself a cup of black coffee. “Did you enjoy last night, Mom?” He looked into her eyes and smiled. Ann blushed slightly and looked down at the table brushing away imaginary crumbs. “I did enjoy it Jeff… but I shouldn’t have. I wanted to put an end to all that. We can’t ever do that again.” Her eyes came up and met his. “Ah… that’s where you’re wrong. Do you know what Dad would do if he saw this… or if his lawyer saw it?” Jeff clicked on the ...

... TV and the DVD flashed to life. First the d***ken late night trips to Jeff’s room and the blow jobs, followed by all of the previous night. Jeff smiled at Ann when they clearly heard her tell him to fuck her. Ann looked on in shock. It was so obvious that she was the aggressor in the pictures in her son’s room. Even when he surprised her in her own bedroom, she had fucked him with abandon. “You recorded all that? You tricked me last night. But why?” She continued to stare at the screen, “You wouldn’t tell your father would you?” “I’m sure there is no reason for Dad to find out anything. He would get custody of me, there goes your c***d support and he would stop your alimony. You would probable go to prison for r****g a minor and of course the house and all this,” Jeff made a broad ark with his arms indicating everything, “would be gone. But there is no need for any of that.” “Mom, I want you to be my new slut and whore. You are going to fuck me whenever I want you to. I’ll be fucking your mouth, fucking your ass and fucking your tight little pussy. You won’t any longer be allowed to wear clothing in the house when we are alone. And your boyfriend will have to fuck you somewhere else. Do you agree to all this?” Unbelieving Ann looked at her son. “You little son-of-a-bitch… You really would do it, wouldn’t you? Send your own mother to prison… You bastard!” Her eyes had narrowed in anger, her fist clenched. “That’s not an answer, Mom. But yes, I am a bastard and… yes, I would let ...