Mind-Controlled Son's Mommy Loving
My friends' eyes were on me as I made out with my mother. I was such a mama's boy now. The perks were so worth it. I had just fucked my mom in the ass while my friends were playing Super Smash Bros. It had been so awesome.
I had lost my virginity today to my mother. I had fucked her in all her holes. I had even fucked Tim's mom, too. He was too cool to be a mama's boy. All my friends were. I knew that it was weird to think that. Sons shouldn't fuck their mothers, but the world had gone insane since I put on my belt.
Mama's Boy
was written in cursive on the buckle. Now everyone didn't think it was wrong for me to fuck my mother. My friends ragged on me for doing it, but not because it was illegal or fucked up. Just that it made me the type of boy who did everything his mother wanted.
It was so fucked up.
"Who wants cookies?" a bubbly voice asked.
Mom broke the kiss with me to glance to my right. Her arms still were wrapped around my body, her naked breasts piled into my chest. The newcomer was Mrs. Donovan, my friend Carl's mom, She had just appeared with a tray of cookies she had clearly just finished baking.
"I'd love some," said Eduardo.
"Yeah, sure," Tim said. "Love your mom's cookies."
Carl shot him a look, feeling Tim was saying something else about Mrs. Donovan. She was a MILF, like my mother. A gorgeous and mature woman. We all had a thing for each other's moms. Carl, Eduardo, James, and I would talk about how hot Tim's mom was. Or Tim, Eduardo, James, and I would talk about how hot Mrs. Donovan was.
I was certain they talked about how hot my mom was behind my back. And she was hot. I saw that now. Hot and sexy and so much fun to fuck. I just wanted to make her happy. Do whatever she asked of me. If it meant getting embarrassed before my friends, so be it.
I was a mama's boy.
"Well, I should get going," Mom said. "I have to cook dinner." She bent down and grabbed her discarded sun dress. "You have fun playing your game with your friends. I'll see you for dinner."
"Sure," I said as she pulled on her sun dress while Mrs. Donovan glanced at me. At my naked cock. I blushed. I looked around for my clothes.
Carl's mom set the cookies down on a coffee table. We were in the finished basement. It was the rec room. Big screen TV, the console systems, foosball table, lots of seating. I snagged my boxers and jeans.
"Oh, Brenda," my mom said and snagged Mrs. Donovan's arm. She leaned in and whispered something.
"Sure, sure, Rita," Mrs. Donovan said. "I'd love to take care of your son for you."
I froze as mom smiled at me and then headed up the stairs, pulling her sun dress over her naked body. Then Mrs. Donovan fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my cock, fresh from my mother's ass, and sucked it into her mouth.
I gaped at what she was doing. So did my friends. Carl's jaw dropped as his black-haired mother bobbed her mouth up and down my dirty dick. She sucked hard on me, her blue eyes staring up at me. My cock throbbed. Her tongue danced around my cock as she buffed my shaft clean of Mom's ass. The pleasure shot down my shaft.
"What the fuck, Mom?" gasped Carl.
Mrs. Donovan popped her mouth off my cock. "I'm just helping out Mrs. Reynolds with her motherly duties. If you were a good boy, I'd be too busy taking care of you, but..."
The MILF engulfed my cock before her son. This wicked thrill shot through me. Carl's stared at us stunned. His mother suckled with hunger on my dick. She nursed with passion. I groaned at the feel of the MILF cleaning off my mother's asshole. It was so hot.
I slid my hands through her black hair, gripping a pair of handfuls. This was amazing to enjoy. My heart pounded, pumping hot blood through my veins.His mother nursed on me with passion. She suckled with hunger. It was fantastic to feel.
She bobbed her head, taking more and more and more of my cock. I groaned as she nursed with passion. Her blue eyes brimmed with such lust. She suckled with force, her cheeks hollowing. The pleasure rippled down my shaft.
"Damn, I knew your mom had cock-sucking lips," James said.
"Shit, she's just going to town on Jason's dick," Tim said. "God, your mom's a whore."
Mrs. Reynolds purred as if she took that to be a compliment. I almost blurted out,
"So's your Mom, Tim. She ate my cum out of my mom's pussy as I fucked her from behind."
But I refrained.
I just enjoyed the envy of my friends and Carl's annoyance. His shock. He was ragging on me, and now his mom was polishing my dick with hunger. She
enjoyed
the taste of my mom's ass on my cock. She took more and more of me until my cock pressed at the back of her throat.
Then she
swallowed
me.
I groaned as I sank down her gullet. Her lips slid further down my shaft. Mrs. Donovan deep-throated my dick. Her lips nuzzled into my brown bush. I groaned as she moaned, her humming passion vibrating about the tip of my cock.
"Fuck, Mrs. Donovan," I groaned.
"Damn, Carl," Eduardo said. "Your mom just deep-throated him."
"Such a whore," Tim chortled.
"Fuck you," Carl snarled. "She's not a whore. She's just... God, Mom, what are you doing?"
His mother just ignored him, her tongue buffing my shaft clean. She grabbed my hips, holding on as she kept my cock buried down her throat. She moaned about me, the humming sound massaging my dick. I came closer and closer to cumming. This felt amazing. I couldn't believe how great this felt. My cock twitched and throbbed. My face contorted.
Damn, this was amazing. This was just excellent. I shuddered, my face contorting from the delight of this moment. It was awesome to have my cock buried down her throat. My cock drank in the humming delight of her moans. My heart pounded in my chest. The heat rippled through me.
"Fuck, Mrs. Donovan," I groaned. "Oh, fuck, that's good. That's real good. Jesus."
Then she drew back up me. She had polished my cock and now slid up it. My dick twitched in her throat. I popped out of her gullet and her tongue swept around the crown. The pleasure shot down to my balls. They tightened.