<!--ADULTS ONLY--> WARNING: My stories contain hard core sex and
most of them in fit into the taboo category ie sadistic rape,
violence, forced sex with dogs, incest with 'of age' children,
etc. If you don't want to read about these things, run away now -
otherwise sit back and enjoy...

This particular story is about how an older son turns his mother
into his personal slut slave. Please send me an email to let me
know what you think of it and whether you would like more in a
similar vein.

With love Lily

The Story:

He looked up from the TV screen when heard her fumbling with the
keys at the front door. Draining the last of his beer he sat and
waited for her to enter the living room.

"Hello son!" his Mother called out as she entered the room.
"You're up late!"

Tim watched his Mother walk towards him and saw that she was
slightly more than tipsy and, what's more, her blouse had one too
many buttons undone. Trudy, his Mother, had been out on a date.
It was the second time this month that she had gone out and was
back after midnight. Tim was unsettled and, frankly, jealous. He
had never seen his Mother like this before but since her first
date with `an office colleague' she had been overly happy (in his
opinion) and had  begun to dress up in, as he put it to himself
when thinking about it - which was often - a slutty fashion. In
short, she was acting more like one of those
mutton-dressed-as-lamb women you saw on TV than his Mother.
Thinking about what she might get up to on those dates made Tim
both jealous and horny. She was getting some and he wasn't! It
wasn't fair or right! She left him alone with nothing but beer
and porn all night and now she was going to suffer the
consequences...

"`ello Mum" replied Tim eyeing the purple lace of her bra that
peeked through her blouse. "You look like you have had a good
time." Trudy stopped in the middle of the room and hurriedly
smoothed down her skirt and rearranged her shirt in an attempt to
look more decent. "Oops, sorry about that" she giggled. "So ...
what have you been doing all night Timmy?" Trudy enquired of her
son.

"Watching porn actually Mum". Grinning slyly Tim began to
blatantly look at his Mother's body - his eyes roaming over her
breasts and lingering over her covered pussy. "What did you get
up to, or is that too obvious a question?"

"Hey, that's none of your business Tim, and you know how I feel
about you watching porn!" answered Tudy indignantly but she
blushed all the same, the way her son was staring at her made her
feel uncomfortable, even dirty though she tried not to admit it.
Recovering somewhat but in no mood for an argument Trudy tried to
leave her rude and inquisitive son, "Right, I'm off to bed now
and I think it would be a good idea if you did the same. Nighty
night Timmy" Trudy started for the hallway door.

"Hold on Mum, you're not going to bed just now" Tim softly
growled. Trudy watched as her son rose slowly off the couch and
advanced towards her. She could see by his eyes that he had been
drinking and judging by the way he moved, he had drunk quite a
bit. "Don't be silly Tim, I'm tired and I'm going to bed" Trudy
tried to sound more authoritative than she felt. For some reason
her son was beginning to make her nervous.

Tim made a sudden move and grabbed his Mother by one wrist and
held it so tightly it hurt. He breathed beery breath into her
face as he grinned and pushed aside her unbuttoned blouse,
revealing one lace clad breast. Trudy, shocked, began to pull
away from her son and at the same time tried to cover herself.
"What the hell do you think you are doing Tim?" Trudy shouted.
Tim merely laughed and pulled down on her bra to expose her large
creamy breast.

"Mmmm, yummy Mummy" Tim purred and bent his head down to take one
large pink nipple between his lips. As Tim bit down on Trudy's
nipple his free hand began to pull up the hem of her skirt, his
fingers sliding up the inside of her thigh as he tugged and
suckled on her tit. "Let's see how much of a good time you had
Mummy dearest" growled Tim, his voice thickening as his
excitement rose.

Trudy began to whimper and pull away from her son, but at 17
years of age he was as strong as a grown man. "Stop it Tim, I'm
your Mother ... this is wrong ... and you are hurting me!" By now
Tim's hand had reached the place where his Mother's thighs met
and he was fingering the outside of her panties. "Ooooh Mummy,
your knickers are wet" he snickered, "You have been having a good
time ... you fucking SLUT!" Tim roared this last word into his
Mother's face in rage and Trudy could feel his spittle spray onto
her. Trudy shuddered as she felt her son ... her SON! ... roughly
pull her panties down. Once they were out of his way, Tim's
fingers immediately started to probe around the entrance of her
pussy and then enter her!

"Noooo Tim ... stop this immediately ... I'm your Mother!" Trudy
tried to sound in charge but it sounded more like a plea even to
herself. She squirmed and moaned in fear and - yes loathing as
Tim shoved first one and then two fingers hard and deep into her
cunt.

"Ha! Just as I suspected, you filthy slut of a Mother, you are
soaking wet!" Tim began to fuck his fingers in and out of her as
his other hand cruelly gripped his Mother's wrist. "Let's see if
it's just your slutty juices or if it's some bloke's cum shall
we?" With his fingers still buried deep into his Mother's cunt,
Tim swivelled around and pushed her sprawling onto the couch.

Trudy landed heavily, arms and legs akimbo, and with her skirt
pushed up Tim had his first view of his Mother's cunt. He stood
there for a moment looking at her. `This is my own Mother.' The
thought went through his head but was quickly banished at the
image of her lying there looking like the slut he considered her
to be. "Spread your legs wider Mum, I want to see more of your
cunt." Tim spoke in a quiet and rational sounding voice but his
scared Mother could feel the implied threat in the tone of his
voice. Trudy was silently crying now and timidly she parted her
legs slightly. "If I let you look Tim, will you please stop what
you are doing?" she pleaded. Her son just grunted and his eyes
were fixed upon her exposed pussy.

"You have certainly gone to a lot of effort to keep that nice and
tidy" said Tim looking at his Mother's perfectly smooth,
perfectly bare pussy. He grabbed an ankle in each hand and spread
his Mother's legs wide apart. Kneeling down between her
outstretched legs Tim studied his Mother's cunt. `This is where I
came from' he thought to himself and chuckled. `I am seriously
going to hell for this' was the next thought that entered his
mind but he had been fantasising about this event for too long
... and was too drunk and horny to stop now. Grasping her labia
between the fingers of each hand, Tim pulled his Mother's cunt
lips open to get a better look at her clit and her glistening
hole. He leant his face down and sniffed at her, "Have you got
some blokes cum up there, Mummy?" he asked. Tim inserted a finger
into her and probed around before pulling it out and inspecting
it. "Hmmm, it looks clear to me, is this cum or your own slutty
juices Mum?"

Trudy felt she must be entering a state of shock - her limbs felt
numb and rather than sobbing, she was weeping silently. She
moaned in despair as she felt her son probing her cunt this time
with two fingers, one from each hand which he was using to
stretch and pry her pussy open. `Oh God, this cannot be
happening' she thought. `Please let it be over now'. Instead she
felt Tim move and soon he was leaning over her, supported by his
hands on the couch. With his face pushed into hers he shouted,
"Well Mummy, did he or did he not fuck you?"

Trudy shrank back into the couch in fear and then gasped in pain
as Tim bit onto her nipple. He pulled down her bra to expose both
breasts and began to chew on her other nipple whilst kneading and
squeezing her breast hard. "Answer me Mother!" he shouted again.
Trudy swallowed a sob and whispered "No" as her son went back to
roughly biting and then sucking on her breasts. "Ah, that is good
news because if you EVER have another cock in that cunt I will be
forced to wash it out with scalding water ... Are We Clear About
That Mother?" Tim reached down and shoved two fingers up into his
Mother's pussy, grinding his knuckles against her tender clit,
punctuating each word with a punch into his Mother's cunt. "After
all, we don't want to catch any nasty diseases do we Mummy?"
giggled her son.

Tim looked up and into his Mother's face. Trudy had her eyes
closed and her cheeks were streaked with blackened tears from
where her mascara had run. Her lipstick was smeared and her
expression was one of disgust and despair. He drank in his
Mother's appearance ... now she looked like the slut he wanted,
his own slut who would do anything he wanted out of shame and
guilt.

Tim smiled to himself as he eased his cock out of his jeans and
penetrated his Mother's cunt in one brutal thrust. Closing his
eyes in ecstasy, lost in the wet, tight, softness of his Mother's
vagina, Tim knew this is where he belonged  ... "Mummy" he
whispered as he ruthlessly pounded his cock into her ... "Mummy"
he shouted as he blew his seed deep inside her ...

Never, he vowed to himself, would allow her forget it was her
son's cock between her legs.

The end ...


Edited to add:

Lily has a real life, online/phone mother and son relationship
with a controlling, dominant 24 year old guy. We met in the
virtual world of Second Life where he suggested we role play that
I am his slut mother who does everything he, my `son' says. I
made up this story about how such a twisted relationship might
come about. When I told my `son' this story over the phone he
suggested some changes to it which I have included as an edited
update. FYI, after telling him this story he made me force a
dildo into my arse (gave me 10 seconds to do so) and another into
my cunt (5 seconds) after which I had to sit upright on my
computer chair (very uncomfortable) and masturbate with him ...
not cumming until after he had finished cumming.

When I told my fantasy 'Son' the outline of this story he was
disappointed that the Mother hadn't had sex with her date. He
thought the mother should be a slut who went out often with lots
of different men, sometimes bringing them home when her Son was
there. Sometimes the men would flaunt the fact that they had just
fucked his Mother, for example walking into the room where he was
watching TV with their cocks shiny with his Mother's pussy juice.
All of which would lead to a buildup of resentment in her Son.

My friend said that when the Son in this story spread his
Mother's cunt lips wide open he should see another man's cum
leaking out of it, which he would then scoop out with his fingers
and make his mother suck them clean - doing this repeatedly until
all the cum was gone. The son would then drag his slut Mother
into the bathroom and, using the hand shower, wash out her filthy
cunt with hot water until it glowed red and she screamed and
begged him to stop.

Anyway, I thought that was worth sharing :)



  
Mother and Son