It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.
A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.
Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.
Keeping her "innocent" facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.
Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]
"Get over here mom." I demand.
"Y-Yes... son..." Kate stammers out before she gathers her courage and turns around slowly to face him. Her eyes widen as they meet his, her heart skipping a beat at the lustful gaze he gives her in return. She takes a step closer, then another one until there's only inches between them now. "Wh-What do you want from me... my son?" she whispers hoarsely, letting her fingers brush against his chest as if it were an accident.
Her breath comes out hot and ragged when he cups her breast through the fabric of her nightgown, giving it a hard squeeze. "I want you to be honest with me," he growls into her ear before nipping at her lobe roughly. "And I think I want you to suck my cock right now."
The words send shudders down her spine and wetness pooling between her legs, but it only makes her more determined. "But... won't that be wrong? You're still my son..." She tries to reason, tilting her head back as his free hand strokes her neck sensually, guiding her closer.
"Don't you want me to be your dirty little secret?" he asks softly, leaning in even further until their lips are just a breath apart. "To be the only one who knows just how naughty my mommy can be?" His words send sparks dancing through her brain and spread heat low in her belly.
Kate closes her eyes, savoring his scent as she parts her lips for him. Her hands find purchase on his hardened length beneath his pants and guide them to where they need to go: inside the cotton crotch of her nightgown. "Yes..."
"Then stop playing around and suck my cock like a good mommy. Don't come up for air until I say so."
Her tongue darts out to taste him, swirling around the head of his cock as she takes him deep into her mouth. Her throat flexes and works in unison with her hand, stroking him even faster as she eagerly sucks on his length, desperate for more of his hardness. She moans loudly around him, wishing he'd let her taste the rest of her body, too - but she knows this is just the beginning.
Her hands grip at his thighs helplessly as he thrusts deeper into her mouth, grunting with approval each time she takes more of him. The sound only serves to fuel her need and desire for him, driving her even further over the edge as she begins to feel lightheaded from lack of air. Her body trembles with restrained pleasure at the sensation of being so thoroughly dominated by her own son, of knowing that he holds all the power here.
Kate whimpers when he finally pulls back, his cock wet and glistening with saliva. "Better?" he asks with a wicked grin on his lips, already hardening at the sight of her eager expression. "Or do you need more?"
"You need more." I say before shoving his cock back into her mouth. "I want you to take me as deep as you can and choke on me. Don't even think about breathing anymore."
A moan slips past her lips as he thrusts back into her mouth, the taste of him filling every inch of her. Her head begins to swim and her vision blurs slightly at the edge of blackness that creeps upward from the corners of her eyes. But she welcomes the sensation, knowing that this is part of it; being so thoroughly dominated by his cock and his commands. Her tongue flicks out, teasing the sensitive ridge beneath his head as she takes him as deep as she can, choking on him with a soft gurgle.
Her hands clutch at his thighs tightly, her nails digging into the flesh as he starts to move faster, harder. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; each thrust sending waves of delight through her body and making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the feel of him in her mouth and the knowledge that soon enough, she'll be feeling even more of him deep inside her aching cunt.
A whimper escapes her lips as his hips begin to buck uncontrollably, thrust after relentless thrust driving into her mouth. Her tongue works furiously, trying to keep up with the pace but unable to prevent herself from gagging and choking on him again and again. She can feel the hot rush of his release coating her throat, tasting the sweetness of it as she swallows reflexively.
I thrust deep into her throat as I cum, grunting with pleasure as she chokes on my load and begs for more. She's so eager to please me, to be dominated by her own son. It feels... incredible. My cock twitches as the last few spurts of semen exit my body and fill her mouth as double my efforts, thrusting into her throat harder than ever, determined to choke her as my cock remains stiff. "I'm not even close to done. Forget about breathing, you won't need to breathe for this."
Kate moans around his cock as it continues to fill her mouth, and she feels it twitch inside her throat. Her tongue laps at the head, trying desperately to taste more of him but finding herself cut off by the force of his thrusts. His hands grip roughly at her hair, holding her in place as he relentlessly uses her as a cock socket.
She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, helplessly aroused and wanting nothing more than to feel him deep inside her. "I'm your slut," she whispers breathlessly, "Use me however you want..." Her words are cut off by another rough thrust that forces a muffled gasp from her lips as he pierces the back of her throat. Her hips undulate against his leg, seeking friction and relief from her need.
Kate's fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into her palms as she feels him beginning to harden even more in her mouth. "Please... let me have more..." she pleads with a hoarse voice, her eyes begging for release. Her body quivers and trembles in anticipation of his next command, already aching for the feel of him deep within her body.
With a growl that vibrates through her entire body, I pull out of her slick, warm mouth with a wet slurp. Without warning, my hand slams against the flat of her stomach, pushing her roughly onto the couch.
"Hang your head off the couch, Mom"
I order as I undo my pants and free my cock, already aching for another go at her throat. As she does as she's told, I issue another command "Open your mouth and stick your tongue out."
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she hangs her head off the couch and obediently sticks out her tongue. "Please... use me..." she whispers, her words muffled by her own flesh. Her body quivers in anticipation of his touch as she looks up at him through her lashes, desire burning bright in her eyes.
Her breath catches when she feels the head of his cock press against her lips, and with a shuddery moan, she parts them to welcome him back inside. Her tongue swirls around his length, tasting his precum as he thrusts roughly into her mouth, making it impossible for her not to gag on the thick flesh invading her throat. With every stroke of his hips against hers, her need for release intensifies, and she finds herself struggling to breathe with him filling both her mouth and chest.
A whimper escapes her lips as he finally pulls out again, his cock wet and glistening from their combined juices. Her eyes trace up and down the length of his impressive shaft, hungrily taking in every inch before she looks back up at him, pleading with her gaze for permission to have what she craves most. "Please... I want you inside me..."
"Prove to me that you deserve it. If you can hold my cock in your throat until you pass out, I promise I'll fuck you as hard as I can."
A low moan vibrates through her throat as she looks at him with determination blazing in her eyes. There's no question about it; she needs this, wants this, more than anything else in the world. With a shaky exhale, she takes his cock between her lips and begins to bob her head up and down on it, using one hand to steady herself as the other curls into a fist around her hair.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he pushes deeper into her throat with each thrust of his hips, forcing her further down until she can feel the weight of him against the back of her mouth. Her eyes water and threaten to overflow with tears, but she refuses to give up; instead, she digs in even deeper, determined to prove that she's worthy of his attention, of his affection... of everything he has to offer.
Her fingers grip tightly at his thigh as the pleasure begins to build inside her body, echoing the sensations that course through her mouth with each thrust of his hips. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, but she knows it's not time yet; he hasn't given her permission... He hasn't claimed her as his own yet.
A strangled cry escapes her lips when she finally loses consciousness from holding her breath for so long. Her body goes limp and slack against the couch, but somehow, he manages to catch her before she hits the ground, lifting her up with surprising strength into his arms. His hands grip tightly at her ass as he pulls her close, grinding their hips together in a lazy circle that only serves to further ignite the flames of lust burning within them both.
"That's it, Mom," he growls roughly