Motherfucker - Sex Stories

Motherfucker

... tonight."

And my mother said, "Oh, yes you did. And I'm perfectly okay with it too. I love getting woken up in the middle of the night, with a man on top of me, raping me. I don't care what society thinks about it. It's only how I feel about it that really counts. And for some fucked-up reason that I can't quite put my finger on, I absolutely love getting woken up and raped in the middle of the night. It's just that I wish you would've decided to rape your little sister tonight, instead of me.

"Now go ahead and go back to sleep, and don't worry about it. Everything's just fine. I won't tell Lacey that you fucked me again tonight.

"And by the way, don't ever call me 'Janie' again to my face! I'm still your mother and you're still my son, and you need to honor that relationship between us by calling me 'mom'--even if we

are

having sex together now. Capiche?"

The very next morning when I came down for breakfast, Lacey hit me with, "So why didn't you come to my bedroom and fuck me again last night?"

And I honestly told her that I didn't want to, because of what a bitch she was being about the whole thing.

And that's when I decided that it was high time for me to set her straight on this whole "fuck me and get me pregnant" stuff that she was wanting me to do.

"What you don't realize, sis, is that you need me and my sperm a lot more than I need you right now. So from now on, you're going to play by my ground rules if you ever want me to fuck you again ...

... while you're here, and fertilize that little pussy of yours. Do you understand? I mean, I assume that you do still want me to keep fucking you, don't you?"

"Yeah," Lacey replied softly with her eyes closed, as she was obviously realizing that I was the one who held the upper hand in our negotiations now.

"First of all," I continued on, "You agree to let me fuck you in any body position I want--my choice. But I will let you know right up front that face-to-face missionary-style is currently my favorite intercourse position, and so there's a good chance that I'll fuck you that way most of the time.

"Secondly, you agree to treat me no differently from the way that you treat your own husband, Tim, during sex. In other words, you're not just going to have sex with me from now on, while you just lie there passively and endure it. No, sir. That just won't fly in my book. Instead, you're actually going to have to make love to me the whole time that we're having sex. In other words, you're going have to pretend that I'm your boyfriend, and not just some "living sperm machine" for you to abuse, as you see fit.

"Thirdly, you agree to let me do whatever I have to do to make you orgasm strongly, while you're having sex with me. And don't try to fake an orgasm in front of me either, because I can tell when the orgasms are real.

"Either you agree to honor these three rules, or I'm not going to have sex with you anymore during the entire time that you're here at Mom's house. I ...