Mama's Boy 2 (Fm, fm, Ff, anal, Oral, Fem Dom)
by Osric134



Veronica leaned back in her chair, moaning softly, the young man
grasping her thick thighs, licking deep into her wet flesh. Simon
licked, sucking at her juices as they flowed out of her. She
stroked his hair and coaxed him. He did anything she said now,
anything she wanted.
He had just told her of the plot to remove her from her post,
letting her know the exact plan. She set up a nice little trap
for the conspirators, sending out emails to people who she knew
supported her, making deals that ensured she would have their
assured support.
Now she waited for the small group of four board members to make
their move.
She gasped and came hard pressing Simon's face deeper into her
crotch.

Tony kept to himself at school as usual, but Simone Welcome came
over and sat next to him on the bench. She had been watching him
and felt a strange familiarity with him.
"What is it with you Stewart?" she asked, "Someone only wants to
be your friend and you behave as though they want something from
you!"
"Don't you?" he asked moving away.
"No! Well, yes..." she laughed.
"I thought as much!" he sniffed and turned away from her,
"That's, what they always say. Then they give you a disease..."
"What!!" the tall, pretty brunette asked.
"You're all alike!" he said over his shoulder, "You push
yourselves on a guy and then give him all kinds of diseases
before moving on to the next one."
Simone was furious. Was this weed boy saying that she was a Slut?
She grabbed his shoulder and spun him around slapping him so hard
that he fell to the ground, stunned. She stood over him,
seething.
"Listen to me you little shit," she stormed, "I don't go around
doing stuff with boys, I do my studies and I keep to myself. I
thought that we had something in common, a need to succeed, but
then you insult me and call me a Slut?!"
She shook her head in fury, reaching down to drag him to his feet
and began to slap his face repeatedly, knocking his hands away
when he tried to protect his face. She slapped him and slapped,
using both hands until her palms were sore and the boy was laying
in the grass sobbing and begging her to stop. She stood angrily
over him, still furious, but much calmer now.
"If you ever tell me anything like that again, even the slightest
remark to the similar, I will beat you to a fucking pulp. Do you
understand me?" she spat.
"Y... yes sorry." his voice weak and frightened. "Please forgive
me, my Mummy told me..."
"What? What the hell did your mother tell you that would make you
go around insulting people?" she demanded.
The boy remained curled up on the ground, shakily telling the
girl everything his mother had said. She stood there fuming,
angry that the woman had obviously told the stupid boy lies. She
had never seen the woman herself, but had heard that she was
quite a bitch and owned her own company. She felt a little sorry
for Tony, pulling the frightened teen to his feet and looking at
his swollen face. She could see her hand prints in his skin,
bruised and sore.
"When I talk to you in future you be nice, understand?" she said.
"Y... yes S... Simone!" he sobbed.

Veronica stared at her son's face in amazement. A girl had done
that? She felt her juices flowing at the thought. She had to meet
this girl. She didn't have to wait long.
As she spoke to her son, trying to get more details of his
humiliation and battering, taunting him about his ineptitude and
weakness, the doorbell rang. She answered the door to find a
stunning young woman glaring up at her. Her firm young breasts
heaved with anger, her hands on her shapely hips.
It had been a long time since Veronica had a woman, but this was
one she would definitely bed. She was a magnificent young thing.
"What the hell kind of crap do you go around telling your son
about girls?" she stormed.
The girl's blue eyes huge and sparkling with her rage.
"Ah! You must be the girl who beat my son up." she smiled,
stepping back to make room. "Please come in!"
The girl was briefly caught off-guard, but then entered the
house.
Veronica licked her lips as she closed the door and led the sexy
little bitch inside, admiring her firm, round buttocks dancing
under her short school skirt and the fine curves of her
well-built and shapely legs in those sexy white socks.
She shuddered, wanting to touch her.
"Tony, go to the shops and buy some lemonade Baby. Mummy is going
to be a little busy talking to this very nice young lady." she
smiled, giving the teen some money and watching him walk
uncertainly out of the house, looking back at them.
"So you are the ferocious little vixen who battered my little
Tony, hmm?" she smiled at the puzzled girl, "I must say I am very
pleased to meet you."
"Why did you say those things to your son?" the girl bulled
ahead.
"So that he could meet someone like you my dear, someone strong
and obviously superior." Veronica told her.
The girl stared at her as if she were mad.
"You're crazy!" she said.
"On the contrary, I am only trying to make sure my son doesn't
meet anyone who is unsuitable for him." she told the girl, "Think
about it, with the things he told you what would another girl
have done?"
She could see the girl thinking, coming to the conclusion that
Veronica knew she would reach.
"Hmm!" she said, her shoulders relaxing. “She'd probably never
speak to him again.”
"I only want what any mother wants for her child, for them to be
safe and loved." Veronica said, resting her hand on the girl's
shoulder.
"It's a really bad way to go about it!" the lovely girl decided
with a laugh.

When she left the house, Simone had a different view of Mrs
Stewart. She felt her pussy leaking as she realised that the
woman was using very weird methods to keep her son away from
girls.
But Simone was attracted to the boy for a particular reason, he
reminded her of her uncle and she had loved her uncle very much.
There was something about the face of the boy, his expression,
his eyes.
His mother was gorgeous though, a real 'babe'. She must have men
falling at her feet, worshipping her. She was so strong, so
ruthless. Simone wanted to be like her. Strong, assured, self
confident.
The girl puffed up her chest and walked as though she were
Stewart's mother.
"Out of my way!" she demanded of her imaginary adversaries, "I am
Simone Welcome, the bitch from hell!"
A woman looked at her as she passed and frowned, causing Simone
to burst out laughing.

Veronica stood in her bedroom in her pink filmy nightie. She had
nothing else on and she felt fantastic. She reached down and
gently fingered herself, getting her fingers really wet, then she
lifted her hand and tasted herself.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned in delight, "That is so delicious!"
She wondered if she could get the sweet teen from her son's class
into her bed, tasting her too.
The knock on the door signalled the fact that Tony was at her
door. She had told him to shower himself very clean and come to
her room directly before going to his own room. She made sure he
had only his towel.
He entered the bedroom and came nervously over to her, standing
with his hands at his sides as she had suggested.
"Yes Mummy?" he said as he stopped near her.
She could see his eyes looking at her body through the gauzy
material of her nightie. She raked her eyes over his broad chest,
his thick shoulder and his flat stomach.
"Drop the towel on the floor Baby," she said, Mummy wants to look
at you!"
He hesitated, then he did as she said, dropping his towel on the
floor and exposing his turgid, erect cock.
Veronica laughed and grasped it in her hand, the boy gasping a
pulling back slightly as if wanting to escape from her.
"No you don't!" she said and squeezed him a bit tighter.
"Ooh!" he moaned again, but stayed still.
"This is such a lovely big cock!" she declared, "Did you know
it's bigger than my biggest dildo, the one I love to stuff up my
bum?"
Tony blanched, she knew he didn't want to hear about what she did
with those toys of hers. She laughed and pulled him close,
pressing her mouth to his and sliding her long, wet tongue into
his mouth. She kept stroking and squeezing his cock, wanting it
inside her. It was not time yet, he wasn't ready for that step.
She had to make sure that when she made her move he would be
accepting of it, wanting it to happen. Then he would be hers
completely.
She lifted her leg, sandwiching that huge, thick young cock
between her powerfully built thighs, hugging him against her. She
felt the head of his stiff cock press up against her dripping
pussy, her legs trapping the thick pole of meat and squeezing
them.
"Oh God!" Tony gasped, then gagged as she opened her mouth and
stuck her long tongue out, pushing it between his lips into his
mouth. She kept kissing him hard.
She felt Tony's hands on her arms, trying to hold some distance
between him and his mother. But the woman was stronger than him
and pulled him hard against her breasts, tonguing him
ferociously. She squeezed his cock between her thighs, rubbing it
as she humped gently against him. The teen whimpered and clutched
her now, too far gone to care that it was his mother who was
doing this to him.
He gasped, suddenly unable to stopped his hips from bucking.
Veronica laughed.
"Mummy's little Baby!" she cooed into his ear as he came so hard
that his fell to the ground, still spurting into the air behind
her.

Simone lay in her bed, thinking of the big, sexy woman, feeling
her own pussy leaking. She had stirred something inside deep
inside the girl, something animal.
Simone's fingers found her pussy and began to rub.
She pressed her head back into the pillow and gasped, it felt so
good to touch herself there, even better than when her uncle did
it. She slipped her fingers into the gooey wet slit and moaned.
She needed something inside again. She reached out with the other
hand and found the slim candle she kept on her bed-side table,
bringing it to her crotch and rubbing the tip against her eager
young pussy. She gasped as it slipped in, replacing her fingers
in her juicy hole, easing it up into her once virgin hole.
She wished her uncle was still here now, she needed his tongue.
She needed his cock inside her, ploughing her guts, and reaming
her quivering, sensitive pussy.
He had done everything she wanted and more, completely enslaved
to her. How she hated her mother for calling the police on him,
for telling them that he had 'touched' her. The man had died in
prison a year ago now when someone had found him hung in his
cell. Suicide.
She still blamed her mother for that too, for sending her own
brother to his death. Now she lived to be cruel to the woman, to
dominate her. She wanted to become successful and rich so that
she could torture the woman at her leisure, rich and powerful
like Tony's mother.
That was why she studied so hard, why she had no friends now. She
was tired of that now, she wanted Tony Stewart. The gentle boy
was soft, easily led. Just like her uncle had been.
As she lay there, fucking her hungry pussy with the candle, she
thought again of the boy's beautiful mother. She was so gorgeous,
so strong. She knew now that she wanted to be just like her, no
matter what people said about the woman, about her coldness.
Simone didn't find her cold, in fact the woman was really nice to
her, really friendly.
The woman had touched her shoulder, caressing it as if she wanted
to fuck her.
The candle moved faster, Simone getting very excited.
Mrs Stewart wanted to fuck her, to kiss her and fuck her with her
tongue, with her long, tapered fingers.
"Oh God!" she cried and came so hard that she broke the candle.

Tony was sleeping now, lying in his bed naked as she had ordered.
He slept deeply like always and she sat on the end of the bed
stroking his firm round buttocks as he lay on his stomach.
She smiled and fingered his anus gently, still greasy from her
earlier play. She loved putting her fingers up his tight young
bum as he lay across her thighs. She had done this for the first
time tonight, loving the sound of his whimpering, the feel of his
rejuvenated cock against her smooth thighs, the sticky cumming as
he spurted over them. She had made him clean her, made him lick
his thick mess off her silken flesh, his tongue so close to her
pussy. She nearly...
Veronica shook her head to clear the lust building there again,
turning her thoughts back to that lovely young woman today. What
was her name again? Oh yes, Simone.
How delicious, how strangely delicious that her name was similar
to her pet at work, Simon. Only she was not the weak, simpering
creature that he was. She was strong, rather like herself at that
age. In fact she saw a lot of herself in the girl.
Veronica wanted to fuck her, to spread the girl's well-built,
athletic thighs and eat her until she screamed the place to the
ground. She licked her lips at the thought of how tasty that
pussy would be. She would tell her son that the girl was to do
whatever she wanted with him, anything at all. He would obey of
course, he always did what she told him.
Tony stirred and moaned. She withdrew her finger from his anus
and sucked it into her mouth, tasting his arse.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, delighted.
Maybe she should make the boy taste her too, lick her juices of
her fingers.
She chuckled at the evilness, the dirtiness of what she was
thinking.
She slid up the bed and spread her thighs, her pussy already wet
at what she was about to do. She delved into her crotch, fingers
deep in her slit.
"Ohhh! That's Niiiiice!" she moaned, stirring her digits in the
juicy slit.
Then she pulled her fingers out and moved them up to her boy's
sleeping face, into his open mouth and rubbing them on his
tongue. She was delighted when he sucked unconsciously on them,
emitting a soft moan. She moaned herself, unbelievably turned on
by what she was doing. She eased her fingers out of his mouth and
slipped them back into her hole, stirring before she placed her
finger back into her son's mouth.
"There you go Baby, there you go!" she cooed softly, the boy
sucking at the juicy digits in his sleep.
Now she had a new way to play with him and she intended to do
this every night until he became accustomed to her taste. Then
she would feed him her juices while he was wide awake,
culminating in his face buried between her thighs, his tongue
deep in her pussy where he belonged. She was going to take him
back to his birth place, then she would fuck him and weld him to
her forever, never letting him leave her.
She smiled evilly at the thought of fucking her own son.
"How deliciously twisted!" she laughed.

Continued...


  
Mama's Boy 2