Pet Mommy: Becoming a Mommy-slut - Sex Stories

Pet Mommy: Becoming a Mommy-slut

... fantasy to fuck me, my submissive side had lain dormant, but when I saw you on my bed masturbating with my stockings and moaning my name as you came it all came flooding back." "You saw me?" he asked, clearly surprised by this new tidbit of information. I stood up, my knees sore, and continued, impressed his cock was still stiff, "I did and every moment since I haven’t been able to stop thinking of your big cock." I again grabbed his swollen member and added, "This delicious fucking cock." "Oh God, Mom," was all this academic genius could come up with, my sexual power to overwhelm still prominent. “Do you want to fuck Mommy, son?” I asked, my hand gently stroking his cock. “Yes,” he moaned. “Tell me,” I said, explaining, “Michael, I am submissive like all those stories you have read. I am yours to use as you please.” I leaned in and took his nipple in his mouth before adding, “When you please.” I moved to his other nipple before adding, “How you please.” Moving in to kiss him not as mother and son, but two lovers, my lips just inches from his, I finished with, “I love you Michael. I love you as a son and now I also love you as a Master. Let Mommy take your virginity.” Our lips touched and our tongues began to explore each other’s mouths. A couple of minutes later, tangled in a sweaty embrace as our hands explored each other as well, my son lifted me up and took me to the bed...like a husband would do on her wedding night. Reaching my bed, he tossed me on the bed and roughly ...

... pulled my legs apart. A determination seemed to control his movements as he tried to become what I desperately needed. He asked, “Does Mommy want her son’s cock?” His cock rubbed up and down my glistening pussy lips and I moaned, “Oh God yes, please fuck Mommy.” He smiled slightly, tapping his cock head on my clit, “A good Mommy-slut can do better than that.” My stocking-clad legs wrapping around him and pulling him in, I begged, “Fuck your slut Mommy, son. Shove that huge fuck stick in Mommy’s wet cunt. Pound Mommy hard.” His cock easily slid inside my inferno and I moaned loudly the instant he penetrated me, “Oh yes, son, thank you baby. Now fill Mommy’s cunt with your cock.” Slowly all eight inches filled me and I watched as his facial expressions gave away how in awe he was that he was not only losing his virginity, but he was losing it to his mother. He paused, enjoying the feeling of my cunt wrapped around his cock. Slowly, he began to make love to me. It was slow and tender and he leaned forward and kissed me. The odd mix of dominance and romance was strange yet erotic and it only seemed to enhance the intimacy of the moment. His hands cupped my breasts as he began to slowly fuck me faster. He broke the kiss and began to smother my tits with kisses. He explored every crevice of my breasts with his lips, tongue and teeth all the while keeping a steady pace. Time stood still as I took my son’s cherry and allowed him to explore his Mother’s in ways society would detest. It ...