Becoming Mama’s Good Boy
by mypenname3000
Chapter Two: Mind-Controlled Son’s Naughty Mom
I just fired all my cum into my mom’s pussy.
I couldn’t believe it. My mom had commanded me to have sex with her, and I did it. Dad didn’t even care when he caught me balls deep in Mom as he headed out to the hardware store. He just accepted it as normal. Like a son was supposed to fuck his mother.
Like I was supposed to be a Mama’s Boy like it said on the belt buckle that Mom had bought for me and I had just put on. Ever since then, I had wanted to please her. Obey her. I cleaned my room. I hated cleaning my room. It was so pointless. It just got messy again. Then I had massaged her feet and eaten out her pussy.
Hell, I had eaten out Mrs. Best’s pussy, too while Mom blew me. Mrs. Best was Mom’s best friend and the mother of my friend Tim.
This was all so crazy. Mrs. Best whimpered beside us, her fingers sliding out of her pussy after she had just masturbated. Her fingers dripped in her cream. The MILF’s tits rose and fell as she brought her fingers to her lips and suckled on them. She nursed off her own cream and moaned as she did it.
God, that was hot. My dick throbbed in Mom’s pussy. I knelt before the couch, my cock buried to the hilt in her. My body brimmed with the delight of cumming in my mother. I had a great orgasm. Just a big burst of cum that fired out of me.
“Wow, that was incredible,” purred Mom. “Mmm, you are amazing, Jason. Such a good son. I love you.”
This warmth swelled through me. I wanted to make her happy all of a sudden. It wasn’t natural. Something had changed in the world. It couldn’t be the belt buckle. That just had to be a big coincidence that I had become a mama’s boy right after donning it.
Right?
Mrs. Best slid her fingers out of her mouth and purred, “Mind if I borrow your son, Rita.” The MILF looked me up and down. “My son’s not anywhere near as well behaved as yours.”
“Sure,” Mom said, her pussy clenching down on my dick. “Let’s go up to the bedroom.”
I couldn’t believe this was happening. That this was at all my life. I slid out of my mother’s cunt as I stood up. Her flesh caressed my cock. I groaned at how great it felt. This incestuous rush swept through me.
I stood up, swallowing. We were all naked. Mom rose and took my arm, glomming on and pressing the side of her large breasts against me. This naughty tingle rose through me. Her brown, curly hair spilled about her face. Blonde Mrs. Best stood, her big tits jiggling. The MILF sauntered before us, her ass wiggling, and headed for the door.
My cock ached. Despite cumming in my mom’s mouth and then her pussy, I was still hard and wanting more. Mrs. Best had a great ass. I had wanted to fuck her many times. Besides Donna, the redheaded cheerleader I had a crush on, I probably masturbated to Mrs. Best more than any other person.
Ideas started drifting in my head. Really kinky ones. I had to please my mother. It seemed like I would do anything she wanted, but could I use that to make things even wilder. To have fantasies play out in real life.
I certainly never had thought of my mom in them, but that didn’t charge the wicked idea I had.
Mrs. Best and her gorgeous ass reached the second floor and headed to my parents’ bedroom. I would fuck my mother on the very bed she shared with Dad. This was getting insane. My heart thundered in my chest. This wild beat pounded through my veins.
My cock twitched and throbbed. I swallowed as the MILF pushed into the room. The large, king-sized bed dominated it, with two different dressers, a bureau, and nightstands around it, all dark wood. Lacy curtains were flung upon to let in the light.
“Shame my mama can’t be involved when we fuck, Mrs. Best,” I said. “Maybe you could eat her pussy and clean out my cum while I fuck you.”
“Oh, I’m not really into girls, but...” Mrs. Best glanced at Mom. “Fine. If it’s your cum. A son’s jizz out of a mother...” She smacked her lips. “I’m game.”
“Oh, yes, that sounds fun,” Mom said. “I know boys. They like their lesbian stuff. I don’t mind. You just be a good boy and make her cum hard. Fuck her like you fucked me.”
“Yes, Mama,” I said, my cock hard. It worked. I couldn’t believe it. This was so hot.
Mom slid onto the bed and fluffed the pillows against the padded headboard. She leaned against it and then spread her legs. My cum mattered her brown bush. My cock twitched and throbbed as Mrs. Best smacked her lips and then crawled onto the bed.
Her breasts swayed and her ass wiggled back and forth. It was such a hot delight to watch Mrs. best crawling in between my mother’s thighs. The Blonde MILF lowered her head to my mother’s pussy and then started feasting.
Mom gasped. Her big boob jiggled while Mrs. Best wiggled her rump, her trimmed bush covering her cunt aimed right at me. Juices leaked out of her married depths. I had cuckolded my dad. Now it was time to cuck Mr. Best.
“Oh, wow, Lisa,” Mom moaned. “Ooh, you’re just scooping all my good boy’s cum out of my pussy. Mmm, that’s so good.” Mom flicked her green eyes to me. “She’s just licking Mama all clean.”
“Good,” I groaned as I crawled on the bed towards Mrs. Best. I reached her and put a hand on her bubbly but. I squeezed. “That’s so good.”
Mrs. Best just moaned as she feasted on my mother’s creampie. The blonde MILF licked up that mix of forbidden fluids. My cock ached as I brought my dick to her pussy. I pressed my cock into her wet curls, the ticklish strands brushing over me as I pressed into her cuntlips. I felt that heat.
I thrust into Tim’s mother. I rammed into the pussy that birthed my friend. He would be so pissed at me. I couldn’t help it. I slid into her cunt all the way. I buried to the hilt in her, my balls smacking into her clit.
“Oh, my fucking god!” I groaned, my dick surrounded by hot MILF-pussy. Mrs. Best squeezed down on me. “Fuck, that’s good.”
“I bet it is,” Mom purred. She stared at me, squeezing her big breasts. “Oh, yes, yes, fuck her pussy hard. Mmm, be a good boy and make her cum.”
“Yes, Mama!” I groaned, that urge to please my mother swelling.
I drew back my hips, Mrs. Best’s tight and juicy cunt clinging to my dick. She moaned louder, her voice muffled by mom’s pussy. I slammed back into the MILF’s twat. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. Her flesh gripped me. Massaged me.
I gripped her hips and pounded her cunt. I fucked her hard, my balls smacking into her bush. It felt incredible to plow into her. Just amazing to fuck her with everything that I had. I pumped away at her cunt with such passion.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, Rita, your son is a stud!”
“Mmm, I know.” Mom smiled at me. This dreamy sort of grin spreading on her lips. “Such a good boy. Mama loves that. You make Mama so proud.”
“Thanks, Mama!” I panted, pumping my hips away. I drove my cock hard and deep into Mrs. Best’s pussy. I fucked her with passion.
She felt incredible about my dick. She squeezed me. She clenched that pussy down tight. It was fantastic. I loved it. I savored every moment of thrusting into her. I fucked her hard and fast. It was a wonderful delight to enjoy.
I loved every moment of pumping away at her. In fucking her hard and fast. I slammed into her as she licked and lapped and feasted on my mother. She devoured her. It was so hot to watch. I pumped away at her cunt. I slammed deep and hard into the MILF.
Mom groaned. Her fingers grabbed her nipples. She pinched them as she squirmed on her best friend’s mouth. One MILF eating another was hot enough, but when that MILF was my mother... Shit, it was driving me wild.
“Oh, damn, eat my mama’s pussy,” I groaned, slamming to the hilt in that tight and juicy cunt. “Just eat her out. Make my mama cum!”
“Mmm, I’m will.” The MILF squeezed her pussy down on my dick, massaging me with her wonderful cunt. Her flesh felt incredible. “Oh, yes, yes, ram that cock into my twat. Stir me up!”
“Stir her up, Jason!” gasped Mom. “Oh, Lisa, that’s so good. I love your tongue in me. Ooh, are you looking for more of my good boy’s cum?”
“Uh-huh.” The MILF clamped her pussy down on my thrusting cock. “He tastes so good in your pussy. Ooh, cum and cunt are amazing together.”
That almost had me spurting my jizz. It was such a hot thing to hear Mrs. Best say. I slammed into her while sliding my hands down her side, loving the silky smooth skin. She felt so wonderful beneath my touch.
I found her big boobs. I squeezed the MILF’s tits as I fucked her cunt. She moaned into my mother’s pussy while wiggling her hips. She stirred her cunt around my cock. It was such a delight. I loved every moment of it.
Every last second.
I fondled her soft tits. I squeezed them as I fucked her, my balls aching. I rose towards my orgasm. Mom moaned, her face contorting with bliss. She whimpered, her expression twisting. I drilled into Mrs. Best’s cunt hard as my mother gasped.
“Lisa!” she moaned and bucked. “Oh, Lisa, yes!”
My mom came on another woman’s lips.
I almost erupted. I buried into Mrs. Best and stopped pumping for a moment, needing to calm down. I had to make the MILF cum. Mom gasped and moaned. Her juices must be drowning Mrs. Best. I remembered that tangy flood.
I drew back my hips again, squeezing Mrs. Best’s tits. I slammed into her and she squealed into my mother’s pussy. The tight, hot cunt I fucked went wild around my cock. Hot flesh spasmed and massaged me.
“Fuck!” I groaned, loving the feel of her flesh rippling and writhing around me. “Mrs. Best!”
“Cum in her!” Mom moaned, her head tossing “Cum in her like a good boy!”
“Mama!” I gasped and buried into Mrs. Best’s spasming cunt.
I erupted.
My balls unloaded their cum into Mrs. Best’s cunt. The pleasure shot out of me. Burst after burst of bliss slammed through my body and crashed into my mind. I basted her married cunt while her flesh rippled around me.
“Fuck, yes!” I gasped.
“Oh, Rita, your good boy is cumming in me!” the MILF purred, her pussy milking my cock.
“Wonderful!” purred Mom, her breast bouncing. “Oh, Jason, Mama’s so proud of you!”
Joy rushed through me along with the delight of cumming in Mrs. Best’s pussy. I groaned, stars bursting before my vision. It was incredible. I pumped the last of my cum into Mrs. Best’s cunt. I emptied my nuts and felt so good.
“Mmm, that was so amazing,” Mrs. Best purred. She lifted her face from between my mom’s thighs. “Ooh, that was wonderful but...” Her cunt clenched down on my cock. “Shit, it’s that late. I have to go. I have to meet my husband. We’re going to the garden center to buy some new flowers to plant. Thanks for the Tea, Rita. And for lending me your son’s cock.”
“It was my pleasure,” Mom said, stretching her arms, a big smile on her flushed face.
“You sure came hard enough for it to be your pleasure,” Mrs. Best said as she crawled off my cock and off the bed. Her big tits bounced and heaved. She winked at me as she strode out of the room.
I just fucked my friend’s mom while she went down on my mom. That was so insane. How could that belt buckle make all this happen? I pinched myself, wondering if I was dreaming. I winced at it while Mom giggled.
“Do you think this is all a dream?” Mom asked. “I mean, you finally being a good boy is my dream.” She sat up, her big tits swaying, and crawled to me. She threw her arms around my neck. “This is the happiest moment of my life.”
She kissed me.
I shuddered at the feel of my mother’s lips on mine. Warm and soft. This was so wrong. A taboo throb ran through my cock as we kissed. She broke it a moment later, spittle connecting our lips for a moment.
“Mmm, weren’t you supposed to be going over to your friend’s house, Jason?”
“Oh, yeah, Mama,” I said. “Super Smash Bros tournament.”
She gave an amused smile. “Well, I’ll drive you. Let’s get dressed.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I said. “I can walk.”
“No, no, I’d love to drive you. You were such a good boy. You deserve that reward.”
I grinned at her. Thanks, Mom.”
We headed naked downstairs. It was so strange walking through the house nude now that the sex stuff was over. My heart pounded in my chest. My cock was still hard. Mrs. Best was just heading out the door, dressed herself.
I found my t-shirt, boxers, and jeans. I pulled those on while Mom just drew on her sundress. She didn’t bother with a bra or panties. The dress fit tight in her bodice, her jiggling tits such a sight to witness.
It sucked having to cram my hard cock into my boxers.
I yanked up my jeans and then buckled my belt I brushed “Mama’s Boy” written in cursive across the front, a tingle racing through me. Mom smiled at me, and I grinned back. It wasn’t bad being a mama’s boy at all.
We headed out into the garage and into her minivan. The garage door rumbled up and she backed out. I was eighteen I could drive, but I had never bothered to get my license. She had a big smile as she drove me over to Carl’s.
It took only a few minutes. I really could have walked. Mom parked in the driveway and, to my shock, she got out with me. I blinked at that as she grabbed my arm as I headed to the door, pressing her body against mine.
“Uh...” I said.
“I thought I’d watch you in this tournament,” she said. “Unless you don’t want your mother here?”
I shouldn’t want her here. She was my mom. It would be so embarrassing. My friends would rag on me. But, instead, that aching warmth to make my mother happy swept through me. “No, no, I was just surprised.”
She beamed in delight which made my heart beat faster.
Mrs. Donovan, my friend Carl’s mother, opened the door after we rang. The black-haired MILF had a welcoming smile when she saw us. “Lisa, Jason, come in. The boys are down in the basement. Would you like some tea, Lisa.”
“Oh, I’m good. Just here to watch Jason win.”
Mrs. Donovan blinked. “Every time I go down there, I get the stink eye from Carl and his friends.”
“Well, Jason’s a good boy who does what his mama says.” Mom tightened her hold on me. “Right, honey?”
“Yeah,” I said.
“Lucky you,” Mrs. Donovan said with such a wistful smile on her lips. “If I could get Carl to do anything these days... He used to be such a good boy. He’d sit on my lap as I combed his hair and read to him. He’d clean his room. And now... Now he just wants to play video games.”
“I know.” Mom smiled at me. “Jason’s become such a good boy. He finally ate my pussy and fucked me hard. He gave me a wonderful climax.”
“Does Carl do that for me?” “No!!” Mrs. Donovan asked. “He won’t even finger my pussy. Is that too much to ask for?”
“Lisa’s son is the same way.” Mom smiled at me. “But I have such a good boy.
Had the entire world gone insane? How could they be having this conversation? I guarantee that Mrs. Donovan never once lamented that her son hadn’t fingered her. The thought never would have crossed her mind.
And Dad thinking it was normal for me to fuck his wife...
“Well, uh, the game,” I said, wanting to get out of this situation.
“Yes, yes, let’s go,” Mom said.
I headed down the stairs, so certain I was about to get ragged on. I was embarrassed but I couldn’t stop this. Mom was too excited. She wanted to watch me play. So I had to do the very best. The sounds of the game being played and laughs echoed up at me.
At the bottom of the stairs was a finished basement converted into a rumpus room. There was a large-screen TV, a big couch, a recliner, a foosball table in the corner next to a pinball machine that Carl’s dad had restored.
“Finally,” Carl said, sitting on the couch. “And...” He blinked. “Uh, hey, Mrs. Reynolds.”
Sitting on either side of Carl, Tim and James both sniggered. Tim shook his head, not knowing I had fucked his mother. James rolled his eyes. On the recliner, Eduardo stared in shock. Then he grinned as I sat down on the love seat with Mom next to me.
“Didn’t know you were bringing a date,” Eduardo said.
“Yeah, need your mom to hold your hand?” Tim asked.
James grinned. “You going to cry on her shoulder when I kick your ass?”
“Oh, boys,” Mom said, snuggling up tight to me. “You’re just jealous that he’s a good mama’s boys and you’re not.”
They all burst into laughter. My cheeks warmed, but this strange defiance shot through me. My mom wanted to be here. It made her happy. “I don’t care!” I growled. “I’m a mama’s boy. And you have no idea how rewarding it is!”
“Dude, that’s so pathetic,” said Carl. “Just because your mom’s sucking your dick, doesn’t mean you have to let her snuggle up to you when we’re here to play.”
“Suck my dick?” I gasped, my cheeks red.
“Oh, I do more than suck my good boy’s dick,” purred Mom. “Mmm, I let him eat my pussy, and he fucks me so hard.”
“Get a real girlfriend,” said James. “That’s just so sad.”
“Oh, he’ll get a real girlfriend!” Mom huffed. She rested her head on the love seat. “Now are you going to play, honey?”
“They’re finishing up the game,” I said, seeing it paused.
“Not sure we should let you play,” Carl muttered. “Not when you’re so fucking late. Guess getting a hummer from Mommy dearest is more important.”
“Have you ever gotten a hummer?” I snapped back. “Because, yeah.”
“God, such a mama’s boy,” muttered Eduardo. Then he flicked his wrist and made a whipping sound.
“Yep. Whipped,” Tim said. “Let’s get going. He lifted his controller.”
The game unpaused. Tim was playing Zero Suit Samus and Carl had control of King Dedede. They battled it out while Mom asked me whispered questions. I felt everyone glancing over at me as I explained how the game worked. The stocks that were being used. The time insanity. How the percentage gauge worked. In the end, Tim won.
“Here,” Carl said, tossing the controller. “Let’s see how well you can play, mama’s boy.”
“Oh, he can play very well,” Mom said as the character select screen appeared. “Oh, my, what are all those.”
I explained about the characters. Tim stayed with Zero Suit Samus—I think he just liked staring at her ass—while I was heading for Adult Link. But then Mom gasped in delight and said, “The pink one. The pink ball one.”
“Er, Jigglypuff or Kirby?” I asked.
She gave me a strange look. “That one just above your cursor.”
I groaned. Jigglypuff.
But it would make mom happy. I took her. I don’t think I had ever played her. Kirby rocked, but Jigglypuff? My friends were snickering, but I didn’t care. I made the selection and felt Mom’s satisfaction that I listened to her.
“You’re going to be so amazing with her,” she said, her hand rubbing up and down my jeans. I shuddered at the heat of her touch. My cock throbbed as we put the stage on random.
We got the Kirby stage in the trees. I shuddered as Mom’s hand felt so nice on my jeans. I struggled to focus, dodging Zero Suit Samus’s attack. I went in, messing with the buttons to figure out Jigglypuff’s moveset.
Mom’s hand slid over my cock. I gasped and took a hard hit from Tim. I almost flew off the side, but I recovered as Mom’s hand rubbed up and down my dick through my jeans. I swelled to my full erection as she did that, purring her delight.
I came in for the attack. Blows were traded. I blocked. Jumped. A Poké Ball came down, and we both went for it. I focused on the screen, hardly feeling Mom’s hand rubbing at my crotch. Tingles raced down my cock to my balls.
SNAP!
The fastener of my jeans popped. The zipper rasped down.
“Uh, dude, your mom is not playing with your cock right now,” James said.
“What?” Tim gasped, looking at me.
I hit him while he was distracted, knocking him off the stage. He cursed but botched his recovery and fell off the screen, losing him a stock. He glared at me as my mom reached into my open fly and then through the slit in my boxers. She grabbed my cock and pulled it out.
“Mmm, just keep playing,” she purred, stroking my cock.
“The fuck,” groaned Carl. “Dude, Mrs. Reynolds, do you have to do this now.”
“It’s fine,” I said, struggling to focus as she stroked my bare cock now.
She stroked up to the tip, brushing the crown. Pleasure shot down my dick. I groaned, my fingers slipping. I took a full blast from Zero Suit Samus. I groaned, struggling to recover. I hit the jump button, struggling to focus.
Mom rubbed her thumb across the crown on my cock, smearing precum across it.
I groaned and failed to dodge the next attack. Zero Suit Samus had waited at the edge to knock me back. I fell back, unable to recover now, and died. I just shook my head, struggling to ignore my mom, but that thumb felt incredible.
Then she lowered her head. I lifted my controller. Her brown hair spilled over my cock. Then she kissed the tip. She smooched on it as the space gun dropped. I grabbed it, unloading on Samus. I would kill her. Just drive her off—
Mom suckled me into her mouth.
“Fuck!” I gasped, my hands jerking.
I threw my head back as Mom nursed on my cock. She suckled on me, bobbing her head. Jigglypuff squeaked on screen as she was caught defenseless. I should be playing, but my mom’s mouth felt so good working up and down my dick. Her lips gripped me. Her tongue danced. She suckled with such hunger.
The sound of my character being launched dragged my attention back to the game. I flew off the screen and died. I swallowed, my heart pounding. Tim just gave me a disgusted look as I reloaded. I panted, pleasure racing through me.
“God, Mama,” I groaned as she suckled away. This was so surreal. “That’s so good.”
She purred around my cock and suckled hard.
“Christ, we’re supposed to be having a match,” Tim growled. “Stop your mom from sucking your dick and start kicking ass with Jigglypuff.”
“I can’t tell her to stop,” I groaned, my cock twitching in my mother’s mouth. She suckled with passion on me. She nursed with force. “It makes her happy.”
They all laughed, shaking their heads. More whipped gestures and sounds echoed. I didn’t care. I had this amazing pleasure wreathing my cock. This outstanding bliss of having my mother suckle on my dick. My balls tightened as she worked her mouth up and down my cock.
I struggled to play, but it was a challenge to hit the buttons at the right time. To play my character at all right. I died again, two stocks left. I struggled to land any hits. To block. My hands grew slippery on the controller.
“Oh, damn, Mama!” I groaned as she bobbed her mouth and suckled harder. “You’re going to get a big mouthful of cum.”
“Fuck,” Tim growled and then grabbed the home run bat. He ran up to my character. I just had to move.
But I felt too good.
I flew off the screen, my face contorting. Getting blown by my mother was way better than playing Smash Brothers. I panted, down to my last stock. I shuddered, my chest rising and falling as Mom’s wicked tongue danced around the crown.
I didn’t even fight. I just lowered the controller. My right hand gripped my mom’s head while the left gripped the controller. I groaned as Tim kicked my ass and killed me. He won the match while I just moaned.
“Dude,” Tim muttered. “Why’d you even come if you were just going to do shit with your mom?”
“To hang out,” I panted. I tossed the controller to James. We were doing king of the hill. Tim would keep the controller until he lost. “Fuck, Mama! I’m going to cum!”
She moaned and suckled harder.
“I’m going to cum, Mommy!” squeaked James as he selected Captain Falcon.
I didn’t care. As “FALCON PUNCH!” roared from the TV and Tim cursed, I just ran my hand through my mother’s curly, brown hair. Once she had sucked me off, I could go back to playing. I shuddered, savoring how hard she suckled.
My balls tightened. The pressure swelled and swelled. I rose toward that big climax. It wouldn’t be long now. It would just explode. Have a mighty burst of rapture. It would be fantastic. I groaned, my face contorting from the bliss of this moment.”
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. “I’m almost there, Mama.”
My friends were all ignoring us and playing. I shuddered, Tim losing the game as the pressure hit that bursting point at the tip of my cock. I shuddered as I erupted. I fired my cum into my mother’s mouth. Spurt after spurt of jizz exploded from me.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, the incestuous rush of cumming with my dick shooting through me. “Drink it, Mama! Drink it all!”
She gulped down my cum. As the pleasure shot through my body, she nursed on my dick. I flooded her mouth with my jizz, and she gulped it all down like the loving mother she was. It was fantastic. I shuddered, hitting the peak of my pleasure.
I trembled, firing the last blast of cum into my mother’s mouth. I shuddered, savoring the joy my mom gave me. Being blown by her was a wonderful treat. The pleasure filled me. I trembled, loving every last second of this delight. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as my orgasm died to bliss.
“Oh, fuck, that’s good. That’s real good, Mama!”
She slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. She grinned at me, drool and cum running down her chin. She leaned her head against me and watched the screen. Just in time for Tim’s Zero Suit Samus to get FALCON PUNCHed right off the side of the arena. Game over.
“Damn it,” muttered Tim while James grinned.
Eduardo was up. He selected the Ice Climbers. God, they were hard to play, but Eduardo had mastered them. Mom asked more questions as the fight went on. She kept gasping, “What’s that?” or “What just happened?”
I explained it all to her. I don’t know if she understood why all the craziness was happening. But, in the end, James lost. Eduardo and his Ice Climbers had won the day. Or the match. The controller was handed off to Carl.
He went with Kid Icarus.
“There’s so many characters,” Mom breathed.
“Yeah, every time they put out a new one, they add more. It used to be like sixteen in that first one.”
“Ancient history,” muttered Carl. “We weren’t even born when the original came out.”
“I played it,” James said. “My uncle had an old N64. Had all the good games. Mario. The two Zeldas. Perfect Dark. Fun shit.”
Kid Icarus trounced the Ice Climbers and the controller was handed over to me. Mom was squirming beside me as I went to select my character. I was going to pick Jigglypuff again for her, but then I glanced at her.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, concerned.
“Mama’s horny,” she purred. “I got to suck your cock, but my pussy is so wet. And...” She leaned in. “How would you like to fuck my asshole?”
“Holy shit,” I groaned, my dick twitching. “You’re up, Tim!”
“What?” he gasped as I tossed him the controller.
“My mom needs me to fuck her in the ass,” I said as she slid off the loveseat. She stood up and pulled off her dress.
All my friends stared at my mother’s body. It was then that I realized that while I had lusted after Tim’s mom, he had been lusting after mine. And so had the others. They were all swallowing as she drew up her sundress and revealed her naked flesh.
Her big, bountiful breasts jiggled as she folded up her dress. She had sleek thighs, a thick bush dripping with her pussy cream, and a bubbly butt. Her green eyes flashed as she dank down on her hands and knees before me on the love seat.
“You can’t just stop playing to fuck your mom in the ass,” Tim gasped. I knew it was jealousy. They all wanted my mom, but I was her good boy. They didn’t even fuck their own mothers.”
“Sorry,” I said, Mom’s ass wiggling at me. “She wants me to do it. I’m a mama’s boy.” I tapped my belt buckle. “Says it right there.”
“Fuck him,” muttered James.
“I’d rather fuck her,” Eduardo whispered.
“Mmm, but I want my son to fuck me,” purred Mom. She looked over her shoulder. “You’re going to have to get my asshole ready. Lick it. Rim my asshole and get your fingers soaked in my pussy cream. I’ll teach you how to do this right.”
“Sure, Mama!” I fell to my knees, my cock still thrusting out my fly. I felt overdressed. I ripped off my t-shirt and threw it to the side. The game started up, Tim playing Zero Suit Samus against Carl who had switched to Princess Peach.
I just grabbed my mother’s butt-cheeks and parted them. Licking a woman’s asshole was something that I never thought I would do. I leaned in and inhaled the sour musk. There was something so exciting about the aroma.
It was dirty. Nasty. It was my mother’s asshole.
“Mmm, don’t be shy,” Mom said. “Just lick Mama’s asshole. Mmm, rim Mama’s dirty backdoor.”
“Damn,” muttered Carl as he played.
I pressed my face into my mother’s crack, her butt-cheeks rubbing on my face. My lips kissed her asshole. The sour flavor infiltrated my mouth. I groaned, savoring the flavor suffusing through my taste buds before I even licked.
I flicked my tongue out. I licked and lapped at her, savoring that earthy flavor. She moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. I loved that. My tongue swabbed over her anal ring, feeling the texture of the puckered opening.
The sounds of the game echoed as I swirled my tongue around my mother’s asshole.
“Don’t be afraid of sliding into your mama’s asshole either, Jason.” She shuddered. “Mama will like that a lot.”
“Goddamn,” groaned James. “I just... This is... What the fuck.”
“Right?” Tim muttered. “I hate that parasol.”
“Got to try harder to kill this princess,” Carl growled.
I just ignored them and drilled my tongue against my mother’s anal ring. Her sphincter widened. My tongue slipped into her bowels. The earthy flavor grew. I groaned at how much I loved it. How happy I was that I was making Mom happy.
She moaned her appreciation as I rimmed her bowels. I swirled about in her. I loved the feel of her. It was incredible. I loved it. I savored the way that I danced my tongue through her bowels. I loved the taste of her sour musk. It was incredible.
I drilled my tongue into her bowels. I thrust into her hard. I loved the way she squeezed about me. She groaned as I did. I fucked my tongue in and out of her bowels. The sour flavor of her asshole was so delicious.
“Ooh, now slide your fingers into Mama’s pussy,” she purred. “Get them nice and soaked.”
“Yeah, don’t want to hurt your mother as your fucking her in the ass,” sneered Tim.
I almost mentioned that I had already fucked his mother, but I didn’t. I ignored my friends. This was all so fucked up, but it also made my cock so hard to do this to my mother in front of them.
I slid my right hand down her butt-cheek to the wet curls of her bush. I slid into her snatch, her curls spilling over my fingers. I found her pussy and thrust my digits back into her cunt. I plunged to the hilt in her.
I loved how she squeezed her twat around my digits. She was so warm and juicy. My cock ached to slide back into her. The very hole that birthed me. She moaned as I fingered her, my tongue dancing around in her asshole.
“That’s it,” she groaned. “Get them all nice and coated in Mama’s juices. Then you want to finger my butthole. Get me all nice and loose for your big dick, Jason. Mama wants your cock in her asshole.”
“Jesus,” muttered James.
I pulled my digits out of my mom’s cunt and lifted my face from her butt-crack. The sour flavor lingered in my mouth as I stared at my digits gleaming in her juices. Then I pressed them against her brown hole. I smeared the cream around her asshole.
“Now just push one in. You want to get Mama all nice and loose. Slowly, Jason. Be a good boy and do it slowly.”
“Be a good boy and do it slowly,” mocked Tim. “Fuck!”
That was game. He lost to princess peach and thrust the controller at James. I didn’t care who he picked as I pushed my pointer finger against my mother’s asshole. I slid the digit into her, enjoying how her velvety sheath clung to my digit.
She moaned as I sank my finger deeper and deeper into her asshole. I loved the way she gripped me. Then I drew back. She whimpered, her head tossing and curly-brown hair saying about her face. I worked my finger in and out of my mother’s bowels, loving the sounds she made.
“Oh, god, yes, yes, just like that! Ooh, such a good boy.”
“I’m getting you ready, Mom?” I said, working my finger in and out of her asshole.
“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned, her bowels clenching down on my digit. She held me tight as I worked it out of her. “You’re doing such an amazing job. Your Mama is so proud of you. Now, slide those fingers back into my pussy and use two this time.”
“Yes, Mama,” I said, beaming at her.
My friends were watching now, not really playing. I ignored them and pulled my finger out of her asshole. Her anal ring sealed shut behind it. I brought my digits to her pussy and thrust them into her cunt. Her hot flesh engulfed my two digits.
I wiggled them about, got them nice and soaked, then pulled them out of her pussy. I pressed them into her asshole. Middle and pointer finger this time. I pushed against her anal ring. She groaned, her flesh widening. Then she swallowed two digits.
My cock throbbed as I sank my two fingers into her bowels I worked them in deeper and deeper, loving this moment. It was such a hot delight to enjoy. I pushed to the hilt in her asshole and drew back. I thrust them back in.
I felt her asshole getting looser and looser.
“Oh, Jason, Mama likes that,” she moaned, her back arching.
“Good,” I said, thrusting my two digits in and out of her bowels.
“Use a third finger. Get them all nice and soaked. If I can take three, I can take that fat dick of yours.”
“Yes, Mama.”
I loved that she thought I was big. I ripped my digits out of her asshole and dipped them down to her cunt. As I thrust three digits into her snatch, I pressed my face back between her butt-cheeks and licked her asshole.
Mom groaned in delight, her pussy clenching on my digits. I swirled my tongue around her asshole, tasting her tangy pussy cream mixed with her sour musk, then ripped my three fingers out. I pulled my head out of her butt-crack and thrust my fingers into her bowels.
I pressed the middle, pointer, and ring fingers on her asshole. I worked them down, her anal ring widening and widening. She gasped, her head tossing as her flesh slowly stretched around my digits. I slid into her bowels.
“Damn,” I groaned, working the three digits into her bowels’ depths.
Mom moaned as I stretched out her bowels. I loved the feel of her velvety flesh around my digits. I felt her growing looser, getting nice and ready for my aching cock. I couldn’t wait to be in her. Just stretching her out. Reaming her.
It would be fantastic.
“Oh, Mama’s ready for your big dick!” she moaned. “Rip your fingers out and slide your cock into Mama’s cunt. Get it all nice and juicy.”
“Yes, Mama!” I growled, feeling my friends were all watching me. The music was playing, but they had eyes only on me.
I ripped my three fingers out of my mother’s asshole and then grabbed my cock. I guided my shaft to her pussy, sliding the tip through her thick curls. I wondered if I had actually bred my mother. I had no idea, but I was hoping I had.
I wanted to knock up my mother.
I slammed my cock into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her juicy depths. Mom tossed her head again, moaning as I filled her up. She let out a throaty purr of delight as her juices soaked my dick and lubed me for her asshole.
She looked over her shoulder at me, this wicked gleam in her green eyes. “Mama loves to have her good boy back in her, but... She needs you to fuck her in the ass. Mama needs your big dick pounding her bowels.”
“Goddamn,” croaked Tim.
“Yeah,” whispered Carl.
James swallowed.
Eduardo shook his head.
I ripped my cock out of my mother’s twat. I savored the way the air felt so cool around my dripping dick. I guided my tip to her sphincter. I pressed against the brown ring, feeling the texture on the crown of my dick. I loved it.
I drilled against my mother’s asshole. I pressed against that tight, hot hole and groaned as her hot flesh slowly spread and spread around my dick. Her anal ring widened and slipped over the crown of my cock. I popped into her bowels.
“Fuck!” I gasped, feeling a woman’s asshole wrapping around my cock for the first time. “Oh, Mama, that’s incredible.”
My friends all just watched on.
“It is,” purred Mom as I sank into her bowels. Inch after inch of my cock vanished into her velvety sheath. “Oh, Jason, such a good boy. Taking the time to ready your Mama’s asshole to fuck her properly. Such a good boy. Mama loves you.”
“Love you, too, Mama!” I groaned and slid my hands up and down her sides, my cock slammed to the hilt in her bowels.
I drew back my hips. Her bowels clung to my cock. It felt incredible to have her holding me. I groaned as I thrust back into her bowels. I loved every moment of working into her anal depths. Of sliding my dick into her velvety sheath and then drawing back.
My balls swung and smacked into her taint as I ass-fucked my mother. I pounded her bowels with hard strokes. I buried into her again and again. I loved plunging to the hilt in her. It was fantastic. I shuddered, my mother’s asshole squeezing about my dick.
“Oh, Jason, yes, yes! That’s how you fuck your Mama in the ass!”
“Thank you, Mama!” I groaned, my hands stroking her silky sides.
I fucked her faster and faster. I pounded her ass. My hands found her swinging breasts. I grabbed my mother’s tits. I kneaded them as I buried my cock into her bowels over and over again. I fucked her with passion. I held nothing back.
The ache rose at the tip of my cock. That wild need to explode swelled and swelled in me. It was incredible. I pounded her with passion. I fucked her with force. I buried to the hilt in her again and again, loving every moment of it. I savored every last second of plunging into her.
She gripped my cock with her velvety bowels. I loved it. I savored it. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again. I pounded her with passion. It was wonderful to feel her bowels gripping my cock. I shuddered, slamming hard into her.
“Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to make Mama cum!” She squeezed her bowels down on me. “Oh, Jason, such a good boy. Mama loves your dick.”
“I love your ass, mama!” I gasped. “I love you so much.”
“Whipped!” Eduardo called, but it sounded hollow. Lacking any real bite.
I didn’t care. I just fucked my mom’s asshole hard. I pounded her bowels with such force. I slammed my dick to the hilt in her anal sheath. My nuts smacked into her taint, heavy with a load of cum building and building in me.
The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I rose towards that climax. I would have such a big one. A mighty explosion of cum that would shoot out of my dick and shower her bowels. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force, my hands squeezing her tits.
I kneaded those tits as she moaned louder and louder. Her asshole gripped my cock, bringing me closer and closer to that moment of erupting. I shuddered, thrusting into her with everything that I had. My nuts swelled with the pressure.
“I’m going to cum, Mama!” I groaned.
“Cum in Mama’s asshole!” she moaned, her head tossing. “Oh, Jason, cum in your mama’s ass!”
I slammed into her and groaned. I burst with rapture. My cum fired out of my dick. Spurt after spurt of jizz erupted from my cock into her bowels. A second later, she squealed. Her anal sheath convulsed around my cock.
As the pleasure shot through me, Mom milked my cock with her hungry asshole. My friends watched me cumming in my mom’s bowels. It was incredible. I shuddered, her asshole rippling around my dick.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I gasped. “Oh, Mom, that’s amazing.”
“It is!” she moaned. “Ooh, Jason, Mama loves you so much. Thank you for cumming in my asshole. You’re such a good boy. Your friends could learn a lot from you.”
“I’m never fucking my mother,” Carl muttered. “I’m not that pathetic.”
“It’s not pathetic,” I groaned. “It’s amazing. I feel so close to my mama. I love her. You have no idea what you’re missing out on! I’d march upstairs, throw your mom down on the bed, and fuck her hard.”
“Such a good boy!” she moaned and crawled off my cock. Then mom turned, her big tits heaving. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me while my stunned friends watched on.
I don’t know why I ever thought being a mama’s boy was such a bad thing.