Fooled Mom Becomes Cumdump Pt 04

This entry is not at all true, so none of the names or places are genuine. It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an adult, then don`t read it. My stories usually contain graphic descriptions of oral sex, slaving, rimming, group sex, incest, bi-sex, watersports and scat.

In part two, I got her sucking off my mates, even had her begging them to let her.

In part three, she serviced half the town in a gloryhole.

Now I wanted to make her into a full oral hole. And I think she wanted it too.

As she sucked me, day and night, I would watch nastier and nastier porn, asking her intimate questions, and having the dirtiest conversations. I watched golden shower porn, slave movies with total submission, even hard BDSM; always making sure she could see my enjoyment of them.

About a month or so after the gloryhole day, she had one of the weekly calls with the Doctor.

I was in my room, as usual, voice changer all setup, very used to these calls now.

I started with, "Mrs Smith, I trust you're well?". As usual, I sounded professional and almost clinical about the subject as I added, "I was hoping to talk about John`s latest test results?"

My mom nodded, and I heard her answer, "I'm fine thank you Doctor, hope you are too. And yes, I'm always happy to try and get John`s results better. I would literally do anything for him."

I smiled, knowing she was devoted to her task, saying, "Excellent Mrs Smith, you are a credit to parenting. I wish all my patients mothers were as easy to work with. Now, recently, John's levels have stabilised, which isn't an issue, but previously they had been improving. We see this effect frequently, its due to the patient becoming accustomed to this, shall we say, lifestyle."

My mom thought for a second, then said "I can understand that, with my husband when he was around, I used to do more and more, erm, activities to keep things fresh. Would the work for John, do you think?"

I was overjoyed to hear this, trying to sound calm as I said "Absolutely Mrs Smith, that's precisely the kind of attitude I was hoping for. There's actually a theory in medicine that shock therapy can help."

Mom sounded worried, almost shouting, "Shock Therapy? You mean like electricity?"

I smiled, "No, no, nothing like that. In sexual medicine, using techniques you've been applying, each improvement with John's levels has been when you've added new activities. These are considered shocks, things which John is no doubt surprised to see his mother partake in. The more of these the better. For John."

My mother relaxed a little, saying, "Oh I see, that sounds interesting Doctor, but I'm quite, erm, experienced. John is young, and I'd be worried I'd offend him?"

This was going fabulously, I replied, trying not to squeal with delight, "Mrs Smith, I have talked to John, even had hypnotherapy sessions with him where he has revealed subjects he would never normally discuss with anyone, and take it from me, there is no activity, none at all that would offend him. There are however, many which would shock him, and that is what we need to get to. What I would suggest, if you're willing, is that while you're helping John, you talk about different things you've done, or even things you've wanted to do, and don't worry how shocking they might be. That is, after all, the point of this. If you mention something he finds abhorrent then I'm sure he will let you know, but believe me, I can't imagine you will."

My mom felt more relaxed talking to the Doctor these days, after so many sessions, and I could almost hear her smiling, "So ideally I should suggest nasty, disgusting acts that I would be willing to undertake? To shock him?"

I was grinning like a madman, and said, "Yes, exactly, but as we know, it is imperative that you are willing to the point of desperation. I know you recently started begging him, even paying him, and that has made a world of difference. You cannot appear hesitant, unless you find that excites him somehow. You will need to gauge his reaction."

We ended the call, and I made my way to the lounge to watch some porn and get my balls emptied. As I walked into the room, just in a tee shirt as usual, my mother was already naked, kneeling in front of the TV, her head resting on the cushion. I sat, grinning down at her, and said "Fuck, mom, it's like you're a part of the furniture."

Mom started kissing and licking my dick, my balls, my thighs, smiling, purring as she did. Looking up, she said, "Oooh, I'd like that, being part of the furniture. Used. Your dad used to do that with a rimming stool with me."

She'd clearly taken the Doctor's advice, and was starting already. I gasped, "A rimming stool? Tell me more!", I said as I casually turned on the hardcore porn, my mom throating me and slurping up and down my shaft, as some hogtied slut on the screen got facefucked by a gang of men.

Mom sucked, and intermittently spoke, making sure never to neglect my cock, and said "Well, sometimes he'd watch porn for hours, using my face as a seat, I adored having my tongue inside him. The stool was very professional, I was just part of the seat. He'd move back when he wanted to cum, and then sit back down. I think we did a whole weekend like that once."

I gasped, my cock twitching, betraying my excitement, saying, "Holy Shit, you really were part of the fucking furniture! God, I never knew you'd do that, that's.... Shocking." As I said the word I swear she jumped, pleased with herself.

She pulled her head off my wet cock, looking up, lips all wet. Almost whispering, tentatively, she said, "Would you... allow me to be that for you? Please? I mean I can do it while you sleep if it's better for you, you know, if you don't like it?"

I looked down at her, her wet face pleading with me, "You want me to what, sit on your face? Watch porn?"

She nodded, saying, "but only when you're not being sucked off by me, obviously! It could be relaxing for you? Maybe in between... feeding me your loads?" She went back down on my dick, deep and started pummelling her face into my crotch, fucking her mouth into my dick as I shook.

I thought about how to do it, discussing as she worked away, then said "Tell you what, get this next load out, then you can arrange the cushions for me? See if I like it, hey slut?" I grinned. Recently I'd been calling her slut as she served me, and she seemed to really like it.

She nodded, moaning "mmmmmmm" as she kept bobbing up and down. I came quickly, watching her cheeks bulge with my cum. Often she didn't swallow for ages, she liked the taste so much, and it felt nice for my softening cock to have a cumbath from her. When I'd finished, I stood up to go and get a drink, excited to see what she'd do.

I gave her a few minutes, and came back into the lounge. I realised that not only had she done this before, but that she knew precisely what she was doing.

In between the cushions of the sofa was a gap, only a few inches wide, but it went under the recliner mechanism and opened up below. She had gone around the back of the sofa, and squeezed under. From my position, all I could see was her face, looking up, wedged between the cushions, literally part of the sofa. If I sat on her face, put my asshole on her lips, my balls would rest in her eyes, and my dick on her head. I looked down, and exclaimed, "Jesus! Won't you suffocate?"

She opened her mouth, which was still full of my spunk, and said "no", but I just heard a gargled "mmmfnna". I knew then that she had done this so many times, as to get the angle just right, to allow a little air into her nostrils.

I stood, turned my back and looked down, between my legs. Lip shaking I spoke, "So you're not only my cumdump, you're now the part of the sofa that sticks it's spunky tongue up my ass? Fuck." And with that, I sat slowly down, gingerly, making sure my buttocks spread wide over her face, and my asshole landed precisely on her open mouth.

The feeling was incredible, absolutely heavenly. Her long, wet tongue probed inside my ass, and it felt like it was all the way into my guts. It was erotic, and nasty, but strangely relaxing too. I leaned back, arms behind my head and looked down. Through my open legs I could just see her eyes looking up at me, my balls not quite covering them completely.

I moaned, "Oh god, this is fucking fantastic, I'm gonna do this all the fucking time! I might not even get up when I cum, it feels so good!"

As I talked, she was darting her tongue in and out of me, spitting my own warm cum inside me and sucking it out, giving me a sort of cum enema. It felt amazing, and it wasn't long before my cock was twitching. The head, as that was all she was, could be multi-purpose I decided, so every now and then I would scoot back a couple of inches and lower my balls into the mouth, or a little further and fuck her mouth hole for a while. It was genuine heaven. As she moaned, sucked and rimmed, I leaned over to the side table and grabbed my phone, FaceTiming my friend Jeff, as I often did. Mom had been to Jeff's before breakfast to suck out his morning load, as she did every day and night for him.

I spoke into the phone, "Hey Jeff, you know our little cumdrain? Look what else it does!" I pointed the phone down, and Jeff saw mom's wet face under my cock. I heard him laugh as he said "Fuck, so you've finally made her part of the furniture? Like a cockhole built into the sofa!"

I kept the lens pointing down and moved forward, squatting hard. "Oh, not just a cockhole... there's a tongue deep up my ass, and it feels fucking incredible. When she comes over to drain you tonight, you gotta make sure you sit on her face afterwards, it's beautiful!"

While he whooped, I smiled, and said to Jeff, "watch this then!" And without warning I started to cum, spunk shooting out my cock into my other hand, filling my palm. All the time, mom's tongue was fucking my hole, encouraging me. I finished spurting, and without a word, stood slightly, and turned my hand over the face below, coating her lips, nose and eyes with globs of thick jizz as she licked and lapped her lips. Still smiling, I wiped my hand on her face and sat back down, my ass cheeks and anus now covered in thick jism as she slurped and sucked. "See, now she gets to taste ass and spunk together!"

I ended the call with Jeff, and relaxed for another hour or so, enjoying the warm feeling of mom's mouth welded to my asshole.

As I stood up, I looked down, the spunky mess of my mom's face grinning up at me. I shook my head, pretending to be truly shocked, "fuck mom, you're really not just doing this because you think I want it are you?". Mom's eyes widened, as she said, "oh god no, sweety, I love this. God, I'd have you sitting on my face all the time! Please? You can play video games, or sleep, my tongue right up inside you, please? Please let me? I'll rim your friends too? They can all use my mouth that way?"

I nodded, amazed at what a versatile oral slut my mom was, and over the next week or so, her tongue was up my ass for hours, I did indeed sleep with her head between my buttocks. On Saturday night we had our usual porn party, but as well as crawling around and draining dicks, we all took turns in sitting on her face and seeing how far she could get her tongue inside us. It seemed to make us cum more times, and that night she was definitely full of semen.

At night, to make sure she didn't accidentally come off my anus, she found a couple of pairs of pants, sewed them together into one large garment, and slid her head under as I wore them. I was snug and tight, pulling her face between my buttocks, her mouth literally stuck on my asshole.

If I rolled over in the night, she had to roll over with me, she was part of the pants. I was now sleeping, with my mom's head attached to my asshole, and I remember drifting in and out of sleep feeling her lick and suck, making oral love to my hole.

As I drifted off to sleep one night, on my side, mom busy chomping my asshole, I wondered what delights would come next!