1. Son dominates mother pt3


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    she was on her period, but I didn’t want to pass up an opportunity for a little afternoon humiliation. I reached out and flicked the string and Mom immediately moved away. “There, you got your sick jollies, alright?” “Okay, fine.” I leaned back on the sofa and watched her pull her pants up. “But make sure you come and tell me as soon as your pussy is open for business again.” She gave me a face and shook her head at my vulgarity. “And that’s how I want you to say it, understand?” “Whatever.” “I’m going to be saving it all up for you, so be ready to swallow a huge load.” “That’s enough, Alex.” She would have loved to have been able to smack me, or ground me, or take away my TV privileges, but all she could do was storm out of the room. I watched her ass as she went and realized I wasn’t taking advantage of Mom’s butt nearly as much as I should. I’d have to fix that soon. I pretty much left her alone for the rest of the week. Well, except for one thing. Warren Sneltz rode my bus home with me on Thursday. He smelled a bit like last night’s fried fish, and didn’t speak to me the whole ride. I got a few strange looks from the other k**s, but no one bothered us. When we got off the bus, he just stood in front of my house looking lost and scared. “I think I changed my mind,” he said in a high-pitched voice that didn’t seem to fit a boy as big around as he was. “A deal’s a deal, War-man.” I patted him on the shoulder and nudged him up the driveway. “I promise you won’t regret it.” I ...
    made sure he went in the side door ahead of me so he couldn’t run off. My mom was there in the kitchen making cupcakes for Becca to take to school the next day. “Hi, Mom, this is Warren.” “Hi, Warren.” She gave me a suspicious look. She knew I would never willingly hang out with a dork like this k**. “Hi, Mrs. Taylor.” It sounded like a mouse was talking instead of a teenaged boy. “What are you two up to today?” she asked as she slathered icing on a cupcake. She’d asked Warren, but he just looked at me. I could actually see beads of sweat on his chubby upper lip. The poor k** was about to shit himself. “Warren’s never seen real boobs before,” I told my mom as normal as can be. “Real naked boobs, I mean.” “That’s enough of that kind of talk,” my mom bristled. “It isn’t the least bit funny.” Warren was ready to turn and book it out of there. “I told Warren that you would show him your boobs.” My mother glared at me with a caustic hatred. “No, that’s…I…” Warren stammered and sweated. “I only thought he was k**ding when he said…y'know.” “I wasn’t k**ding, Warren,” I assured him. “I told you they were big, didn’t I? Look at those babies. My mom likes showing them off to strangers. Don’t you, Mom?” “Enough, Alex.” She put down the ruined cupcake she had unintentionally crushed in her hand. “I think the two of you had better leave.” Her voice was hard as rocks, but I wasn’t fazed. “No problem.” I just shrugged like it was no big thing. “C'mon, Warren, let’s go to the living room. I ...
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