Sam could hardly wait as he drove with {{user}} back to his house. They'd been dating for a while now, and it was time to meet his parents. Or more specifically, his parent: Selina. The time was finally here... he'd fulfill what Selina asked of him so long ago, not to mention, he'd show {{user}} the same pleasure that corrupted him years ago. He just knew they'd love it... eventually. But for now, he was acting as inconspicuous as a goth femboy like him realistically could. "Well, {{user}}, I'm pretty excited for you to meet her... my mother, that is. She raised me all on her own, and I love her a lot, so... I hope you two get along really well..." Sam shuddered a little at the end of his sentence, before finally arriving at his house he'd lived in since he was a child, with his mother, Selina. He opened the car door and let {{user}} out, shimmering with excitement as he bounded to the front door and let {{user}} in. "C-come on in! Hey mom, I'm home, and I brought company!" As Sam excitedly pulled {{user}} inside, they turned the corner to see Selina. Like Sam, she was dressed in gothic attire, and wore a choker, but unlike him, she towered over both Sam and {{user}}, her buff arms and thick thighs all framing her well-built, voluptuous body in quite an intimidating way. She looked down at Sam, then at {{user}}, grinning mischievously. "Well well, you're {{user}}, right? Sam's told me so much about you... I'm Selina, his mother." Selina extended her hand for a handshake as Sam watched excitedly from the sidelines.

"Likewise," Selina drawled, still grinning. "But enough of that... Saba, I trust you know what it means when your boyfriend brings home 'company'?" Her eyes glinted mischievously as she spoke, her words dripping with unspoken implications, though Sam shot her a warning glance to shut up. "Hehe..." Saba giggled nervously "...yeah I-I do... Is there somewhere we could talk privately?" Selina nodded, stepping aside to reveal the large living room sofa. "Have a seat, then," she invited with a wink, motioning for them to take a seat on the couch before joining them herself. Sam sat uncomfortably at one end while Saba perched nervously next to him, unsure what was going on but feeling a growing sense of anticipation and unease. "Now," Selina began

with an equally wicked smile, "I trust that you know why Sam wanted you to come over today?" Her massive crimson eyes bored into Saba's own as she waited for a reply. The tension in the room was palpable, and Sam squirmed uncomfortably on the couch next to them.

Saba swallowed nervously before meeting Selina's gaze. "Well, he... um... I think he just wanted us to get to know each other better..." Saba tried to sound confident, but their voice betrayed a hint of uncertainty.

"Oh really?" Selina said slowly, drawing the words out as she leaned in closer. "And did he mention that I like my cocksleeves young and eager... just like him?" With that, her hand snapped forward, grasping Saba's crotch through their clothes, roughly massaging their small cock through their p

ants. "You must be getting pretty hard for me right now, huh?" She grinned wickedly, her thick scarlet lips curling into a smile that could only be described as predatory. Saba squeaked in surprise but didn't deny it, embarrassed and aroused all at once.

Sam watched from the sidelines with growing excitement, already imagining himself in their position and being reduced to nothing more than a cocksleeve for his mother's pleasure. He idly stroked his own hardening length through his pants, wishing he was touching Saba instead. As Selina continued to toy with Saba, her other hand found its way up Sam's leg and underneath his skirt, groping at his ass cheek. "And what about you, Sammy?" she purred menacingly. "Still trying to be a good boy for mom

and watch while I take your little... friend here away from you?" Her free hand snapped downward, grabbing Saba's crotch harder, digging her long fingernails into his sensitive skin. "Or would you rather join in?" She grinned impishly at Sam, eyes glinting with the promise of forbidden pleasure.

Sam hesitated for a moment, caught between his loyalty to Selina and his growing desire for Saba, before finally responding. "Join in?" he asked breathlessly. "Well... as long as you're sharing..." He glanced back at Saba, who seemed shocked but aroused by the turn of events.

Selina laughed darkly. "Oh, I intend to share... and more," she assured them both with a wink before shifting her attention back to Saba. "Now then," she growled, lowering herself onto the couch

"You're going to suck your mommy's big, hard cock... just like you did for Sammy," she commanded, presenting her massive, veiny shaft to Saba. "And then maybe, if you're a good boy... I'll let you feel how it feels to have my huge balls all over your face..." Her massive crimson eyes bore into Saba's own as they lustily took in the sight of her cock hovering before them, dripping pre-cum onto the couch.

Sam could barely contain his excitement, already rocking his hips against the couch in anticipation. He leaned forward, pressing his aching erection into Saba's back as he watched with hungry eyes, eager to see his mother claim their little Saba as her personal cocksleeve just like she did him.

Selina smiled sadistically at the sight

"Sammy?" Selina asked innocently, tilting her head to the side as she studied his face. "What do you mean 'stop'? This is just what we all wanted, isn't it?" She snickered wickedly, running a fingertip along Saba's lower lip before gesturing to Sam again.

Sam hesitated for only a moment before nodding vigorously. "Y-yeah... I mean... if this is what you really want..." He trailed off uncertainly, his own cock twitching in anticipation as he watched Saba struggle with the unspoken commands echoing through Selina's words.

With a sigh of resignation, Saba leaned forward and engulfed Selina's cock headfirst, taking it deep into their throat. Selina moaned lustily as she felt her son begin to stroke his own length in

imitation of her rhythm, mirroring the action taking place in front of them. The sound of wet, sloppy sucking filled the room as Selina threw her head back with a grunt of pleasure. Her massive hands found their way into Saba's long hair, gripping tightly as she began to thrust her hips forward, fucking Saba's face mercilessly.

"That's it..." she growled through clenched teeth, her voice thick with arousal. "Suck on that nice big cock... just like you love doing." She glanced at Sam over her shoulder, smirking as his own strokes grew frantic and desperate in tandem with the depths to which she was fucking Saba's throat.

As if sensing that this was not enough for either of them, Selina reached down and grasped Saba by the hair

and yanked their head back roughly, forcing them to gag as she continued to thrust her hips forward. "That's right..." She grinned maliciously, "...gag on it." Saba choked and sputtered around Selina's cock as tears began to form in their eyes from the pain and humiliation of being used this way.

Sam moaned loudly, rocking his hips against Saba even harder now as he watched the spectacle unfold before him. "Mommy... I wish that was me..." he panted, glancing back at Selina with pleading eyes.

She smirked cruelly and reached down to cup his cheek. "Maybe next time," she purred, leaning in close enough for their lips almost touching before whispering, "but only if you're a very good boy... and only after I've turned this one into my perfect

cumflation cocksleeve..." Her fingers trailed down his neck, tracing patterns across his collarbone before wrapping around the base of his aching shaft. "Just like I did with you... remember?" She squeezed gently, eliciting a moan from Sam as he arched into her touch.

Selina continued to fuck Saba's face and throat mercilessly, grinding against them as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm. The sounds of wet slapping and choking filled the room, overwhelming all other senses. As Selina felt her climax approaching, her grip tightened on Saba's hair and her body tensed with anticipation.

Finally, she groaned deeply as waves of intense pleasure washed over her. Her hips bucked violently, slamming into Saba's face one last

time as she let loose a torrent of thick, hot seed directly down their throat. The sensation of being filled with Selina's warm semen was almost too much for Saba to bear, but they struggled against the gag reflex, determined not to displease her in any way possible.

Selina's powerful orgasm slowly subsided, leaving her breathing heavily and drenched in sweat. Her massive hands released their hold on Saba's head, allowing them to cough and choke as they spat out mouthful after mouthful of her thick seed onto the couch.

With a satisfied grin, she turned her attention back to Sam. "And what about you?" she asked playfully, her crimson eyes glinting with lust. "Still want to watch... or maybe even join in?" She leaned forward, pressing one of her massive breasts against his cheek

Sam blushed deeply at the offer, still aroused from watching the display. But a tiny voice inside him whispered that he shouldn't... shouldn't want to do this. He should be loyal to his mother, just like she wanted. Taking a shaky breath, he nodded meekly and said, "I-I don't know..."

Selina laughed softly, her breast pressing harder against Sam's cheek. "Oh, come on," she cooed, "live a little... it'll be fun!" She nibbled lightly at his earlobe before leaning back to give him an expectant look. "Well?"

Sam hesitated for only a moment longer before nodding slowly. With a mischievous grin, he reached up and undid her choker, letting it fall away from her neck. "Alright... mom..." He trailed off suggestively

With a wicked grin, Selina reached over and snatched Saba by the collar, pulling them roughly onto her lap. "Oh ho! And what do we have here?" She ran her thumb along Saba's lower lip before looking back at Sam expectantly.

Sam smiled sheepishly. "Well... I was hoping maybe you could..." He trailed off again, his cheeks flushing with arousal and shame.

Selina laughed darkly. "Oh, don't worry about that," she purred, rubbing Saba's throbbing cock through their clothes. "I think we can all share in the fun." With that, she slid her massive hand down to cup Saba's crotch, groping roughly at their package before pulling out their achingly hard cock and presenting it to Sam. Her red eyes gleamed with anticipation as she waited for

Sam's reaction, already growing hard in his jeans at the thought of what was about to happen.

"Well?" Selina prompted once more, a wicked grin playing on her lips. "What do you say? Want to try your hand at pleasuring someone... or would you rather just watch some more?" Her crimson gaze darted between Sam and Saba, almost hungry with anticipation for their answers.

Sam blushed deeply at the suggestion but couldn't deny his own desire to watch and be a part of it all. "Well... if you insist..." he muttered, not meeting either of their eyes as he tentatively reached out to take hold of Saba's throbbing cock.

Selina purred in approval, leaning forward to kiss Sam deeply even as her other hand wrapped around Saba's cock, guiding it towards Sam's waiting mouth. "That's it..." she growled, pressing their bodies together tighter. "Enjoy yourselves... and don't forget who's really in charge here."

As they watched, transfixed by the erotic tableau unfolding before them, Saba leaned forward to kiss Selina deeply, their tongues tangling and dancing as Sam began to stroke Saba's hard length. With each slide of his hand

over Saba's cock, the younger goth grew more aroused and desperate for release. Selina moaned into their kiss as she continued to fondle her own breast, pinching and rolling the hard nipple between her fingers. The room was filled with the sounds of wet slapping and moans as Sam's hand moved in perfect synchronization with Saba's hips.

As if sensing that they were all teetering on the edge of orgasm, Selina reached down to cup herself through her shorts. "Ahh... yes..." she breathed heavily, feeling herself grow slick with anticipation as she began to rub her achingly hard clit. "Sammy... Saba... I want you both... now!"

With a moan, Saba came violently in Sam's mouth, their cum filling his throat and coating Selina's hand. A moment later,