Kevin Bates was a bit nervous as he sat in his car at traffic lights. He had not seen his mother for over 10 years - ever since he and his father had had a blazing row leading to him storming out and not coming back. His mother had tried to contact him during the last few years but he had refused to talk to her whilst his father was around. Now things were different - his father had died of a massive heart attack 3 months previously and he had finally plucked up the courage to ring his mother and arrange a visit. His mother had seemed pleased to hear from him and as the only family member left he felt he needed to see her, to make sure she was ok.
Kevin thought back to how she had looked - he was embarrassed that he only vaguely remembered her features. She would now be 60, no 61 - her hair would probably now be completely white having been silver all those years ago. She was always pleasantly dressed and tried to look after herself but no doubt the years would have taken their toll. His mother was called Eileen, an old fashioned name now but it suited her.
Kevin had never married, preferring to concentrate on his business life - now comfortably off and able to only work when he wanted to, he drove the car towards his home town, a fairly affluent area close to the sea. Turning into his mother's road he saw the house in the distance, a large detached house at the end of the road. Kevin parked his car. He didn't get out for a few minutes as he gathered his thoughts.
Getting out of the car, Kevin walked to the house and rang the bell. The door was opened by an old lady that he barely recognised as his mother - white hair as he expected cut into a bob and conservatively dressed, his mother greeted him with a cheery hello.
"Hi mum," he said. "You ok?"
"Yes thanks dear. Come in and close the door behind you," she said as she moved back into the house. She sounded nervous as if this meeting meant the world to her but she didn't break from her strong, motherly facade.
They moved into the living room - a large sprawling room. Kevin sat down on one of the sofas and looked around him. He didn't recognise much apart from the pictures - one of him as a child and one of his hated father.
"I'll get you a cup of tea, dear," his mother said, "or would you prefer coffee?".
"Tea's fine, thanks mum."
His mother left and a few minutes later was back with the tea. "How are things dear. Please tell me what you have been getting up to since we last met." She didn't refer to the unpleasantness so Kevin decided to steer clear as well - he spent the next half hour detailing his life over the last few years. They chatted amiably during this time and seemed to get on well, enjoying each others company again after all these years.
"So are you back permanently dear? I do hope so. There's no-one left in the family and I have been lonely for the last few months."
"It all depends on you really mum and how you react to the next few minutes."
"What does that mean, love."
"It means that for me to come back permanently in your life you will have to do something for me."
"What is it dear?"
"I want you to strip"
"Sorry dear," she asked quizzically. As she did so Eileen had a flashback to a few years earlier just before her husband and Kevin had the row.
"I think you heard me mother, I want you to strip, remove your clothes, get naked. Do you understand now?"
"Oh Kevin, what on earth do you want me to do that for? I am your mother remember."
"I do remember mother and that's why I want you to see you naked. You must remember why I left? Dad caught me spying on you when you were taking a bath. I had my cock in my hand wanking furiously. He then found my stash of incest porn videos under my bed. We had the row and I left. The last few years I have continued to lust after you and my fantasies about fucking you have continued to this day. You don't have to of course. I will just leave and never see you again."
"Oh Kevin, don't make me do this. This is wrong. You shouldn't lust after me, you should go for ladies your own age." Eileen was crying now.
"30 seconds to do as I want or I am out of here." Kevin looked at his watch for effect. "20 seconds left mum."
Eileen looked at him through her tear filled eyes but didn't move.
"10 seconds mum...ok time up. You've clearly made your decision and hope you have a good life." Kevin got up and started walking to the door.
Eileen stood and pleaded with him "Kevin please don't go." She was sobbing now.
Kevin looked at her and his resolve weakened seeing her in this state but he took another step towards the door.
"Ok Kevin you win," Eileen said. She started unbuttoning her cardigan, tears streaming down her face.
Kevin looked at her and didn't say another word in case it made her change her mind.
Eileen removed her cardigan and undid her skirt, which she allowed to fall down to her feet. She was wearing tights - Kevin could see her knickers underneath. Eileen then removed her blouse and stood there looking at him in her bra, tights, panties and slippers, with her skirt pooled at her feet. She looked at him with pleading eyes.
Kevin sat back down on the sofa, "Continue mother. I said naked."
Eileen reached around her back and undid her bra. She then peeled down her tights and panties and removed them completely. She stood back up, naked, trying to hide herself with her hands.
"Hands behind your back mother and walk over here in front of me please."
Eileen walked over to him, head bowed. When she stood in front of him she moved her hands behind her back.
"Open your legs a bit please mother."
She did so.
Kevin looked at his mother's body. Not bad for a 61 year old. A bit saggy and her bush was unkempt but not bad at all. He reached between her legs and played with her cunt. "A bit dry mother. I would have thought that standing here naked in front of your son would have made you cream yourself."
Eileen didn't respond. She was trying not to enjoy the feeling of her son gently massaging her pussy - she had not had any form of sexual contact for a number of years. She was also trying to think of ways for her pussy not to betray her by becoming wet.
Kevin continued to massage his mother's pussy. "Ahhh that's much better mother, a bit of moisture." Kevin worked the slippery wetness around her pussy, moving to her clit, which was starting to emerge.
Eileen tried to think about anything other than what was happening to her, but after a couple of minutes more she let a slight moan escape her lips.
"That's it mother. I knew you were a kinky bitch. I can't wait to see how far I can push you."
Eileen was now on the way to her first orgasm in years. Kevin stood but kept his massaging going. He bent down and gently nuzzled on her left nipple. This pushed Eileen over the edge and she came. Kevin kept rubbing more insistently, gently biting her breast as he did so.
As Eileen came down from her orgasm, she sat down wearily.
"I didn't give you permission to sit down yet mother, but I'll forgive that transgression this time. I knew that you'd enjoy that. Now sit forward please."
Eileen wearily sat forward.
"Take out my cock and suck me please."
Eileen was broken. She unzipped his flies and slipped his cock into her mouth. After a few seconds of unenthusiastic sucking, Kevin removed his cock and said, "Look you are going to have to try much harder than that. I know that you are a cocksucker, I used to hear you sucking father's cock at night when I was younger. Now suck it properly and by the way, don't forget to swallow."
Eileen resumed her sucking this time with a bit more enthusiasm. Kevin was enjoying the sensations and tried to hold back from cumming as long as possible to ensure that she was properly broken in. When he came it was with the force of a man who had not ejaculated for months - which of course it was, as upon hearing of his fathers death, he had not cum during the period that he planned this day. Eileen gagged on his sperm but did take most of it down, with just a small amount escaping from the side of her mouth.
Kevin sat down beside his mother and put his arm around her. She relaxed into him.
"Mother you are now mine, your mind, body and soul is mine. You will do whatever I want, whenever I want. Is that clear?"
Eileen didn't respond.
"Now when I ask you a question you must respond immediately mother. Is that clear?" he said a bit more forcibly.