1. Pet Mommy: Fucking with Mommy-Slut


    Date: 1/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Domination/submission, Incest, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    expectation and the consequences of failure were now clear. I would have responded, but his cock was fucking my mouth, his balls spanking my chin with each thrust forward. I usually loved his aggressive need to come approach, but with my orgasm so close and knowing I was no longer allowed to come, I was super annoyed. He continued, "You can still get your daily dose of my cum with blow jobs but you are not allowed to cooooome." His sweet white stuff exploded in my mouth and I focused on swallowing it all like I had been trained to do, wasting cum was way worse than wasting booze. He slowed down as I milked his cock for every last trace of his addicting sperm. Finally, he pulled out and continued the conversation as if it hadn't been interrupted when he shot his load in his mother's mouth, "Is that understand, Pet Mommy?" "Yes," I answered, stretching my mouth after the quick pounding it just took. "You don't like the idea?" He asked, clearly catching my disappointed tone. "May I speak honestly?" I asked, looking up at him. "Of course," he shrugged, his cock beginning to shrink before me. It really is one of the real great wonders of the world, the beauty of a cock growing to an aroused state or a just-shot-its-load-cock slowly going back into sexual hibernation. "I am very close right now, Master," I explained, praying for sexual release. "All the better for you to really understand the full depth of my expectations of you, I want Crystal as my graduation present," he ...
    answered. “I just don’t know if I can do it,” I admitted. “I know you can, Mom,” he said, putting his cock back in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around giving his cock a quick wash before he pulled out and said, “Now, no more of this defeatist mindset, is that understood?” "Yes, I understand," I answered, adding jokingly, "May I go and have a cold shower?" "Does that work for women?" He asked with a chuckle. Standing up, I answered, "I’m about to find out." Although the coldness didn't distinguish the burning flame entirely, it cooled down the fire inside enough to let me think straight. The next two days were torture as I tried to resist the temptation to come, especially when each morning wake up and evening bed time included me swallowing a load of Michael's cum. I wanted him in my cunt and ass, I wanted to be fucked, pounded, and used. Yet, each time Michael only reminded me of the task at hand. When not being used as a cum deposit, or working, I was reading sex stories, chatting with online mothers who had seduced their daughters (if they were really mothers) and trying to formulate a plan that had a chance of working. In the end, a mixture of flattery, intimate contact and open conversations seemed to be the key...and, of course, booze. The problem was I was on a very strict timeline. The morning of the day Crystal was to arrive, Michael deposited a load down my belly for breakfast and asked, "So, is my pet excited for her new task?" "I'm excited to be allowed to come and to ...