Shhhh Mom Son Now Dad

'What had mom left for me to read? What was she heading toward? What is it, that I have to consent to?'

I hurried to the bedroom and threw the pillows across the room, revealing the mysterious letter. Sitting on the bed, with hands shaking, I began reading.

"My Love

Once again, we have the reality of our love. Something I so very much regret depriving us of, these many years. In my heart, I know I did the right thing at the time. I apologize for using you, without your knowledge and now understand we could have found a way. We cannot make up what was denied, but we can fully enjoy what we have left. And, I surely intend to!

Our needs are being met, but we are not alone. Your father is a part of this and I want him to be part of us. That must come later, for the time is too short, and I want to give him his fantasy.

By now I will have told you what turns your father on. My wish is to give him the ultimate conclusion to his fantasy. Something he has spoken more of since we reunited. I couldn't possibly do this with a stranger. But with you, my love, it's possible.

You must willingly agree to take part and I know it won't be easy. It won't be easy, because you will have to degrade and humiliate your mother and father.

This is a brief description of what will be expected and it is nasty.

You are to take complete control of me, in front of your father. Make me do anything you want, as he only watches. Dress as you want. Talk as you want. Touch me as you want. Have me suck your cock or fuck me. Be rough with me, but do not hurt me. This must come to the nastiest of conclusions, so think about what that would entail.

Make me come to you anytime. Start slowly by hugging, kissing and fondling me in front of your father. Take me to another room to eat pussy, get a blowjob or fuck me. Step it up after a couple of days to exposing me in front of him and talking about what we are going to do. Openly play with my pussy and tits as well as having me suck your cock. Make me stay with you and away from your father.

Finally, prior to our big day, figure out a way to fuck me in front of your father, without him actually being able to see our coupling. And tell him what we are doing.

Today was the beginning and I want to conclude this Saturday. You must take total control now, so that I won't think of backing out. Your father needs this and to be truthful, so do I. Much of it is a fantasy I have had as well.

Be my Master. No, be our Master.

Please consider what I ask carefully and think about everything.

I await your answer and will accept whatever you decide.

I LOVE YOU

And burn this, please!

'Holy Shit, Mom!' I thought. 'Jesus! I'm just getting used to my life long dream coming true and you spring this on me!' I read it again, trying to get my head around what mom was wanting. I had to think and went for a drive. I didn't think I was going anyplace in particular, but found myself going down Mom and Dads street. I parked and called. Mom answered, "Hi Sweetie! You have news for me?"

"Ah, um, no Mom. I'm down the street, and we need to talk."

"Well, come on here then."

I didn't have a chance to knock, Mom opened the door as I approached. I gasped as I saw her standing there in the bondage outfit. As I entered, she held her finger to her lips, and went, "Shhhh." And then led me into the kitchen. Continuing to whisper, she said, "Surprised, I'm wearing the outfit?"

"A little, yeah."

"Your father knew we were spending the day together. Remember, he dropped me off."

"Oh, Yeah."

"This is what your father wants. I'm dominating him and telling him about my day, with my lover." Before I could say anything, she put her fingers to my lips. (I could smell her pussy.) And taking my hand, led me to the bedroom.

There was Dad, naked, tied to a chair. There was a hood on his head that covered his eyes and it was connected to a ring holding his head back. Looking down, I saw his erection and it looked painful. There was a strap around the base of his penis. I winced, because his penis was very red and looked like it might pop. Below, there was also a strap around his sack, pulling the skin tightly around his testicles and they too were a deep red. I could see red lines all over, from his knees to his chest. Mom had obviously been using the whip. Mom gave me enough time to see it all, before leading me back to the kitchen.

"Do you believe it, now?"

"Oh Shit," I mumbled, "Dad really likes that?"

"Since before we were married, Sweetie. Ultimately, he wants me dominated with him. But, there was noone I could trust to give us that, until now. ... So, are you going to do it for us?"

I stood silently thinking as mom studied my face. Moistening my mouth and swallowing so I could talk, I replied, "OK! And I start now! I will be back in one hour. You are to come out and get in the car when I arrive. Wearing your blue halter top and shorts, matching heels and no underwear."

"But-" Mom started to say something and I cut her off. "If you don't, I will go home and it's all off." Then I abruptly walked out.

'Oh, Shit! What am I doing?' I thought as I drove away. I went and had a cup of coffee and came back. Sure enough, as I pulled in the driveway, Mom walked out dressed as I instructed. She got in the car, slid next to me and gave me a kiss.

"How's Dad?"

"Frustrated."

"And you?"

"Apprehensive. May I ask where we're going?"

"To a place I've heard about for people in this lifestyle." Mom sat silently with her hand on my leg. I put my arm around her shoulder and slipped my hand into her halter cupping her breast. After a few minutes, Mom asked, "How do you know about this place?"

"Do you remember, Charlie, the project partner I had a while back?"

"Uh, uh, kinda."

"Well, his wife and her sister were his slaves."

"Noooo!"

"Yeah, and it really bothered Bev when they were at our house."

"Why?"

"It wasn't that Bev objected to the sister thing. It was that Bev felt love should be freely given and she thought Tom was forcing it on the girl."

"Was he?"

"No he assured me that it was his wife's young sister that got it all going. And they were all very happy. Ah, we're here."

Inside and sipping our drinks, we watched the various couples coming and going. Mom paid particular attention to the older woman - younger man couples, with the woman wearing a collar. After I ordered our second drink, mom asked, "When do I get a collar?" I smiled, took her hand, and led her to the room with a collars and leashes sign. "Take your pick." I said and pointed at the display. Mom quickly picked a combo out and said, "This one goes with the outfit you bought me." It was a lacy lavender collar with matching leash.

"Here, help me put it on."

"No, No, No!" Came a female voice,, from behind us. A woman, looking to be about forty, came quickly around me and stood in front of mom. "That is for you to do."

"But." Mom started to protest, but the hostess continued. "You must surrender to your Master by putting the collar on your neck. If someone else places the collar, you have not surrendered."

"Oh I see." Mom replied, smiling as she understood the true meaning of the collars.

"If you are ready to give yourself to your master, put your collar on." The hostess said with a broad smile.

"I don't know if I can do it right."

"It's easy. It needs to be tight but not choking. Pull it snug around your neck and push the pieces together. That locking stud will push through, securing it."

"Like this?" Mom asked.

"Yes. That looks good. It's not pulling the skin anywhere. Now, press the two pieces together."

I heard what sounded like a snap, as the stud popped through. "Good. Now you have surrendered. Are you ready to take the next step?"

"Next step?" Mom asked.

"Yes, are you ready to give yourself to him?"

"Here? Now?" Mom said nervously.

"Not that." Then looking at me she said, "Unless of course, that is what he wants."

Mom was looking at me and I was smiling.

The hostess continued, "Now that you have surrendered, you pick out the lock to give him for your collar."

Again, Mom looked questioningly, "Lock?"

"Yes, the lock to seal the relationship. Once he locks the collar, you are his to do with as he pleases. Anything, anytime, anywhere, without question. You belong to him."

Mom turned to face me and said, "Yes, I want you to lock the collar."

"Very good!" The hostess said. "Here, pick out the lock, to give your Master."

Mom scanned the rows of locks and picked out a ball shaped one that had a circular key like vending machines use.

"Very good choice." The hostess said, "Those are almost impossible to pick."

Mom turned around and took my hand placing the lock in my palm and said, "Take me if you want me."

"Ah yes, now you understand." The hostess said.

I reached up, put the hook through the stud and snapped the lock closed. Mom, immediately stepped forward and kissed me passionately. When we parted, the hostess studied our faces for a minute and said, "You're Mother and Son, aren't you?"

Mom started to speak, but the hostess put her fingers on mom's lips and looked at me. I answered, "We were, now we are Son and Mother."

"Very good," the hostess said, then turned to mom, "You only speak in his presence with his permission." Then she pulled the collar of her blouse aside revealing her own collar and quickly glanced at the wall clock, before saying, "I belong to my Son and this is his club. He'll be here in a couple of minutes. You may follow us to the back if you like. I think your lady needs to see her place."

"Thank You. We just might do that." I replied, then we returned to the table. Just as we finished our drinks, a young man entered and all of the hostesses and hosts formed a line before him. "Harem inspection." I heard someone say. The young man talked to and looked over each one in line. As he approached our hostess, his mother, she unbuttoned her blouse. As he stepped in front of her, he reached in her blouse and fondled her breast and then kissed her. He looked back down the line, nodded his head and started walking across the room, with his mother following.

I removed mom's leash, took her hand and said, "Let's go."

"We're not going to follow them?" She asked.

"No that's not what I'm into." I replied, then whispered, "Right now, I want to fuck you."

Mom smiled as I led her out to the car. When we got there, I opened the back door and told her to lie down. As she did, I dropped my pants. She quickly undid her shorts and I pulled them to mid-thigh and pushed her legs forward as I climbed on top of her.

"Mmmm, yes. Take me." Mom said, as she felt my glans touch her pussy. Mom was very wet from being in the club and as I pushed forward, I slid in easily. And, damn if I didn't ejaculate as soon as I felt the heat of mom's pussy engulf my erection. "Mmmm, my baby just can't help cuming in mommies pussy." Mom whispered.

'Shit,' I thought, 'Someday, I gotta get this under control.'

We were in the open where anyone could see, and we didn't care. All we both wanted was a hard fast fuck and that is exactly what it was. When I finished, I told mom, "Just pull your shorts up. You're going home like that."

On the way home, mom sat silently, touching the collar and lock. When we arrived, I kissed her, and she asked, "Are you going to take this off, before I go in?"

"No! You are mine now. The collar remains on, until we finish what you asked for. You may dominate Dad and jack him off only. He is not to touch you, nor you him, in any other sexual way. Do you understand me?"

Mom swallowed hard, and said softly, "Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes Master." Mom replied somewhat pitifully.

"I expect you at my house, first thing in the morning, to wake me up naked and ready. And drop the Master, call me 'My Son'."

"Yes ma - uh, My Son."

"Now, kiss me and go inside." Mom kissed me passionately, and went inside, without looking back. I left and immediately thought, 'Jesus Christ, what have I done? What have we started? I, damn sure, hope this turns out OK!'I had a hard time going to sleep and had a fitful night, worrying.

I was awakened in the morning by mom kissing me. At first, I thought it was a dream, but quickly remembered what we were doing as my eyes cleared and mom stood before me naked and smiling.

"I brought you breakfast in bed." Mom said happily as she picked up the tray table, her breasts jiggling. I scooted up and mom placed the tray before me. As she moved her hands she placed one between my legs and said, "Does My Son want me to suck his cock while he eats?" I was already erect and that thought caused my penis to throb in her hand. "Mmmm, I think he does." And without another word she crawled between my legs and started slowly sucking my erect penis. And I must say, it made eating difficult. She licked, sucked and kissed all over between my legs as I ate. When I finished eating, I moved the tray out of the way and Mom looked me in the eye as she slowly slid her lips tightly up and down my shaft. As my eruption began I stiffened and bucked my hips. Mom gripped my shaft tightly and sucked hard on my glans. As my eyesight cleared, I looked down to see mom kneeling there. She was running her hands up and down my thighs, smiling, and there was a line of cum from her mouth to her chin.

"Did your breakfast please you?" Mom asked with a big smile.

"Very much." I replied, "Now I need to cleanup and you need to get dressed."

"Dressed? Are we going somewhere?"

"The club."

"The club? Oh, the club. What do you want me to wear?"

"Dress around the knee length skirt from the outfit I bought you. And, wear the half cup bra."

"Should I wear panties?"

"Um, yeah wear panties."

I shaved and showered quickly and when I returned to the bedroom, Mom was dressed and laying out clothes for me. "You look gorgeous in that, even better than I thought."

"Why, Thank You." Mom said, doing a pirouette.

I got dressed and we went to the club. Upon entering, Mom stopped, handed me the leash then clipped it to the collar. 'Hmmm, Mom's getting into this.' I thought. We walked to a table and the hostess from last night came over. "It's nice to see you again." She said smiling. "I had hoped you would follow us to the back, last night."

"Something came up, that needed to be taken care of." I said.

"Well," she said with a wink, "one should always take care of things." She then placed a blue flag on the table. "My name's Mary. I have been instructed, that should you return, I am to be yours exclusively."

"Exclusively? What does that mean?"

"That means, noone else may attend to you. I alone will be allowed to serve you. Food, drink, a tour, pleasure. There is one exception. When my Master arrives, I must leave you to attend to him. Do you need something to drink?"

"A light, red sweet wine."

"As you wish." She said with a bow and disappeared. While Mary was gone I glanced around the room and saw that several tables had different colored flags. All but two of them had either a man or a woman standing next to them. Mary returned, presented, uncorked, and poured the wine then stood silently.

I handed Mom her glass and said, "Now tell me, what happened when you went inside last night." Mom fidgeted and repeatedly glanced at Mary. "Well. Tell me. What happened when you went inside."

Mom swallowed hard and said, "Your father was really horny since I couldn't finish with him because you brought me here."

"And?"

"I pushed him away and told him that I was instructed to jack him off only. I was not to touch him in any other way and he was not to touch me at all."

"Then what?"

"He started to beg and I cut him off. I pointed out my collar and told him it meant I belonged to my lover. I told him I placed the collar on my neck myself in surrender. And that my lover accepted my surrender by locking the collar in place."

"And?"

"He was crying as he asked, "Is your lover?" I interrupted him and said, "Yes, my lover is our son and I now belong to him." There was a long pause and Mary was smiling. "I then told him I would jack him off to ease his frustration, but that is all I would do."

"Did you jack him off?"

"He was just standing there, trembling. So I led him to a chair, dropped his pants, and pushed him down. He was as hard as he has ever been and I stroked his cock in a tight grip. When he came, his cum shot up almost to the ceiling. When he finished, I got up and went to bed."

"Well, I think she's done alright. What do you think Mary?"

"That sounded very good." Mary replied. "I think you have a winner."

"Well, Mary, I'm Steve and this is Evie. Will you sit and tell us how you came to this?"

"Sure. Well, let's see. From the beginning, I guess, is as good a start as any. Ron and I were young and fell in love. We thought we knew it all and nobody was going to tell us what to do, so we ran away. I was already pregnant and had Tom a few months later. The next year, I had Gina. Things were rough, having two babies. I worked as much part time as I could, Ron worked two and sometimes three jobs. Slowly, he became controlling and abusive. And I learned to like it, no, I needed it. On Toms eighteenth birthday, Ron was driving home and the brakes failed on the car. The accident put him in Intensive Care. He died a week later. I had a breakdown making me worthless to everyone for months. My Son stepped in, took control of me and made me straighten up. He never did anything sexually, even though he could have. I started noticing how much my son looked like his father and I wanted him. He controlled me as his father had. On his next birthday, I gave him a blowjob, and we became lovers. I thought we were discreet about it, but Gina knew and left her 'perverted family' when she graduated."

"Are the two of you still estranged?"

"No. We have reconciled and she also belongs to the club. Anyway, Tom went to college where he met his wife, Penny. Our affair almost disappeared because I didn't want to interfere with his marriage. After Tom graduated, he got a job and within a year started this club. Tom included me in the operations of the club and our affair was reborn. Helping manage the club, taught me the full meaning of the lifestyle. At the one year anniversary party, I surrendered to my son. He accepted, and the rest is history."

"And, his wife, Penny, doesn't have a problem with it?"

"Not at all. We get along very well, because I do not mess with their life. My relationship with my son is under his complete control. In the club, I am totally obedient. Away from the club, we have a discreet affair. I love my life and wouldn't change it."

"Thanks Mary, a friend told me about you and I wanted Mom to know."

"If you are playing a domination game, be very careful not to go too far and hurt the one you love emotionally." Mary said in warning.

"You mean my father?"

"Yes. Make sure you don't hurt him, unnecessarily. All of you need to want what happens."

"Thanks again, that's why we're here." I said, looking at mom. "I think we can go now."

"Oh, I've been told to please you, and hoping to do so." Mary said pouting.

"Maybe another time. Mom and I need to talk about things."

"Well, I have permission and you have my open invitation." Mary came around and kissed Mom, as a lover, then she came to me. She took my hand and guided it under her blouse to her bare breast and gave me a toe curling passionate kiss.

At the door, I started to remove the leash and Mom stopped me and said, "Leave it and lead me to the car."

"But, that's public and anyone can see."

"I know, and right now that is what I want." So, leash in hand, I led mom to the car. We went out to eat and talked about what we were doing and how Mom wanted to finish her gift to Dad. And then mall hopping before I took her home. When we got there I told Mom it was time for her desert and unzipped my pants. Mom leaned over and started sucking. I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could watch and noticed the livingroom curtain. Mom's head was bobbing up and down in my lap and I knew Dad was watching. When Mom finished and put my limp penis back, she said, "Come for supper tonight, and don't forget to give your father a good show of touching me." Then she kissed me and went in.