Mum and I quickly got into a routine. Mum wanted it every day. I moved into her bedroom with its antique brass bed. Mum had changed the mattress five years ago. It was a very comfortable King-size bed. Our lovemaking improved; we were acting as one. We were both giving each other pleasure.
We were both working better. Mum was glowing constantly. She arranged her lessons, so it allowed us to have a little siesta in the afternoon. Mum started using my bedroom to give her lessons. I used the lounge.
In the morning, after we had crossed the line, we had amazing sex. Mum made breakfast, then had her first student. Just after ten, the Lonely Student had a message from the Busty Widow. It read, "Tom, I'm indebted to you. I did everything that you suggested apart from wearing the collarless top. I save that for a special time. My son wanted me as much as I wanted him. I'm so happy that this is happening to me. I have the feeling this could be the start of something good. Thanks again, I hope you find what you're looking for. Jill."
I replied, "Jill, I'm so happy that it worked for you. I had the feeling it would. Take care and stay safe, Tom."
I then checked mum's two sites. She had deleted both her profiles. At that afternoon's siesta, I ass fucked mum and gave her three vaginal orgasms, which we loved. As I got to know mum a little better, I soon felt that mum enjoyed being submissive. She loved it in every hole and loved to give me pleasure. I soon had the feeling that the more pleasure she gave me increased her pleasure.
I was working so much better. I was on top of the work the company I worked for was giving me. The automotive industry was where I was writing programs. I was good at it. I had been working for a while on a gaming program. Since mum and I had got together, my head was a lot clearer, I was more relaxed within myself.
Mum had told me one night that she felt she was teaching better. She told me she hadn't felt so focused on her work for a long time. I told her it was all down to the amount of spunk that I was pumping into her every day. She laughed and said I was probably right.
One Sunday morning, we had the morning in bed. God knows how many times mum came as I'd cum twice. I went to the bathroom when I returned mum was lying on top of the bed, legs spread wide, her massive tits jiggling beautifully as she slid two of her long fingers in and out of her wet cunt as she stroked her huge clit with her thumb. Our eyes met, she smiled at me, mum looked completely relaxed.
"Jack, my comfort level is incredible when I'm around you. I've never felt so comfortable with anyone in my life before. Do you enjoy watching your mum playing with her hot cunt?
"I love it mum, you do it so nicely. Your fingers go deep and your thumb action tells me you know what you're doing."
"Jack, I'm so close. Let me bring myself off. Wank your monster cock so he's nice and hard for me and then you can shove it up my fuck hole."
It didn't take mum long to cum. She twitched a lot. Then, when she had composed herself, she brought her two fingers and thumb out of her cunt. All were dripping with her creamy spunk. Mum then licked her fingers and thumb clean.
She looked at me so suggestively, then put her tongue out. There was a large blob of spunk on it. Mum pulled me close to her, and we cum kissed for several minutes. "You're the only person who I could do this with Jack, do you like it when I do naughty but nice things with you?"
I was only thinking of getting my cock up mum's cunt. I put the bulbous head of my cock in the middle of mum's long sex slit, then pushed. As my cock slid easily up mum's cunt, mum moved her hands away. I gripped both of her wrists and held them on top of the bed.
I was on top of mum, when I gripped her wrists, she rode me. It was as though she had moved into turbo. What a ride she was giving me. For five minutes, mum was lying on her back on the bed but she was in total control of the fuck. Mum had a massive orgasm. A minute later, mum had calmed down, and we were kissing lovingly.
We were lying in each other's arms. I said, "Did you enjoy that mum?"
"I loved that Jack; I had a very strong orgasm. Can I tell you something very personal? I want to tell you, though you may think that I'm a slut. Jack, I love to have my movements restricted when I'm having sex. As you held me down there, I had a powerful climax. How do you feel about that?"
"Mum, different strokes for different folks. If that's what you enjoy, then we'll do it. I'll get all the things you need. If you want to do it, then we'll do it right?"
"Jack, I already have everything that I need. I have a box under this bed. It has everything we need. The brass bars on the bed make it so easy to use. I have had no bondage since your father died six years ago. Will you tie my wrists and ankles with the Velcro cuffs, then fuck me anyway you want? I even enjoy wearing a blindfold when you do it. That way, I do not know what's coming next. Jack, I'm trying to tell you what I enjoy?"
As I kissed mum, I now knew what that sentence on role-play site meant. Bondage was her Dark Secret, and I was the special one that she had told. I felt so happy that I was the one. I knew then that the bond between mum and I was getting very strong.
"Mum, thank you for telling me. I'll do everything I can to give you pleasure. Let's get something to eat, then we can get the box out and get started. I love you with all my heart, mum."
We went into the kitchen. Mum was naked as she cooked our breakfast. I was touching her everywhere, and she loved it. I think she appreciated my touching her, as it could not have been easy for her to tell me she enjoyed bondage.
After breakfast, we got the box out. It had every kind of restraint system you could imagine. There were also a couple of paddles and slappers. As mum used one slapper on her hard nipple and said, "When mummy is naughty, you must discipline her. This slapper is excellent for slapping mummy's big clit."
I loved what mum was saying to me. She was telling me, not directly, that she was into kinky sex and she was prepared to let herself go and fully surrender her body to me. The number of times she told me when I restrained her, I could do whatever I wanted to do to her and she loved naughty things done to her.
Over the next month we did everything imaginable, not just in bed, but mum had two chairs in which she could be restrained easily. Mum loved to do a lap dance with me secured in the chair. She also would ride me cowgirl with me tied to the chair. The trust this created between mum and I was incredible.
At home, our life's cantered around sex. Mum was now starting later and finishing earlier. One day, mum had a big shopping to do and asked me to come and help her. She dressed in her conservative clothes. What a turn on this gave me, seeing mum in these clothes which hid her gorgeous body. I felt my cock stiffen, thinking about the naughty things I would do to her when we got home.
In the car going home, I said, "Mum, you turn me on at home when most of the time we are both naked. Every time you go shopping, I want to go with you because when you wear your respectable clothes, I'm the only one that knows it hid what a fuckable body under your clothes."
