Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 5 - Sex Stories

Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 5

... clench. "Push slowly but firmly, Craig. I'm going to resist, but you keep pushing."

For a high school senior, I don't consider myself very strong, but I put my best effort into forcing my dick against my mother's shitter. Something about forcing her, inspired me to try as hard as I could.

The head mashed uncomfortably against her shield on maximum. The muscles working against me peeked out of her thigh's soft layer of fat. For a couple seconds, I saw my mom's thighs of steel. Suddenly, their sharp definition darted back into hiding. Mom's asshole relaxed completely, and my cock sank into her rear as if sucked in! Her body jolted forward from the energy imparted to her butt.

"AAAA!!" Mom's groan sounded like exquisite pain.

For all our advantages: copious lubrication, mom's large anus, and my best effort to defile it, only the first third of my dick disappeared up my mother's slick colon. The next third slowed considerably while entering, as if her insides had to adjust for its thickness and length. She'd stopped resisting, but her colon had never experienced such a cram packing.

"UUNNNGGHHH!!" She growled. I grunted half as passionately, continuing to force myself into a hiney that was tighter than its entrance suggested.

"The lube didn't go deep enough, Craig. You need to work more in with your cock!"

"I'm almost there, Mom!" I argued, only two inches remained to stuff into her.

"No, Honey. It hurts!" She claimed.

"A little hurt will make it ...

... better." I was past following her instructions. If she had sounded more hurt, I would have relented. I didn't doubt that my prick was considerably uncomfortable, pressing so far up her ass, but until she acted as if she was actually harmed, I refused to give up. I wanted this too badly, perhaps as badly as she still wanted it.

"Craig, please, don't do this all at once." She tried to crawl forward, to ease the pressure forcing such a fat diameter into the least experienced depths of her poop chute.

"Just a little more, Mom." I had sank another half inch into the breach. "You're doing great!" I coaxed.

"Nnnggghhhh!!" She whined, but she did not tell me to stop.

"Rrrrhhh!!" I growled, hunching bit by bit further. I had to grab her hips to prevent her from escaping.

"Ow." Her butt flinched. I started to feel guilty, but there was only an inch remaining to drill!

"Ooohhh!" The exclamation wasn't a happy one.

I tried slowing down, but then I wasn't making any progress, and she was starting to be in genuine distress. "I'm sorry, Mom!" I blurted and bucked as hard as I could, pulling her ass to me at the same time. Gods, she was tight!

"YEOWWW!!" She shrieked. If we hadn't been alone, I probably would have found myself arrested, the cops having been called by my sister or father, the latter having heard her from miles away in his noisy workplace.

The last, greased inch of my prick slammed up her ass! I gripped Mom's hips while she groaned and convulsed. "DAMN ...