Mommy Drinks Alot - Sex Stories

Mommy Drinks Alot

... you go to prison. Choice is yours, slut; my sex slave or jail.” Jeff sat with his hands clasped in front of him a blank expression on his face. Ann realized she was trapped. One scenario after another flashed through her mind… nothing worked. “I guess I don’t have much of an option do I.” Her face relaxed now that she knew she had no choice. “Good… then strip down right now. And I never want to see you with panties on again… burn them all.” Jeff could feel his cock getting hard now knowing he would be sexually dominating his own mother. He watched as a quiet Ann began to undress, taking off her light robe first and exposing her gorgeous tits. With only a skimpy thong providing a modicum of modesty, she looked pleadingly at her son for salvation. "Strip!" was the unsympathetic reply she received. With tears welling in her eyes, she put her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and began to push them down. Once she had stepped out of her panties, he pushed his nude mother back onto the tabletop. Grasping her legs just under the knees, Jeff spread his mother open. He barely noticed that his mother's nipples were painfully engorged and erect. His main interest was with her cunt. He gazed lustily at his mother's pussy, the lips slightly spread. She was totally vulnerable. Excitement filled the teen boy's heart. She was his. His to do with as he wished. He nearly shot off, just pressing his cockhead into the moist slit. Knowing that she was helpless to prevent it, Ann groaned ...

... as she felt her son’s hot cock head nestle into the folds of her sex. With his glans warmly enveloped by his mother's hot labia, Jeff’s cock began its maiden voyage into the depths of mother’s cunt. She grunted as he thrust deeply into her. “Your cunt’s mine, Ma.” She grunted again as her son thudded once more into her cock socket. "Yeah, Ma, you like this, don’t you?” As her son used her, Ann merely whimpered, quickly losing the battle as her pleasure grew. With the demanding stroking of her cunthole with her son’s cock, she began to thrust back, taking her son as deeply as she could, luxuriating in the feelings generated by wanton fornication. “Uhng! Ughn!” she moaned as her pussy spasmed around her son’s thrusting cock. “Fuck yeah, you’re a real slut whore, Ma,” the son muttered as his mother’s climaxing pussy squeezed his stroking dick. Moments later he was grunting too as he shot off deep inside her. Withdrawing his sated cock, he released his mother's legs, and breathlessly said, "You loved that, didn't you, Ma?" It was more a statement than a question. "Yes," she whispered, mortified of the truth, a truth that she had been struggling with for years. A truth that she now surrendered to. "I thought so... You know, Ma, you’re a great piece of ass, a real nice fuck." Watching his i****tuous cum dribble from his mother's freshly fucked pussy, stream over her asshole and puddle on the table, he relished the power he now held over his mother, a power manifesting itself as his ...