Bad son
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incest
Chris knew he was in trouble as he sped home, knowing that he'd stayed at the party way too late.....and not only that but there was alcohol on his breath and and panties in his pocket. He didn't care anymore, his mom was way too strict. His cavalier attitude was mostly in part because he was drunk, but it didn't matter to his mother when he got home.
The yelling didn't bother him much as he was too drunk and just thought she was being dumb. The poor woman was just a single mother, trying to cope with her rebellious young son who obviously thought that he knew everything, and not only that, but her husband had left her three years ago after cheating on her with her best friend. She hadn't had a real boyfriend since, mostly because her son kept chasing them away with his obnoxious attitude towards all of them.
What really threw the mix off was that Chris wasn't the only one who had been drinking.....his mother had too. Drinking because she no longer knew what to do about her son or her life, she didn't know how to handle any of it, and she definitely didn't know what to do about her love life. She'd stopped bringing men home, because Chris had always ruined it.
Staring at her son, who obviously didn't care what she was saying, she realized that she needed to teach him a lesson. A REAL lesson. Lectures weren't working at all. In her drunken state, she decided that a good old fashioned spanking would be the best punishment for his transgressions.
Walking quickly over to the couch, she sat down and pulled him over her lap. Chris didn't even have time to realize what was happening until he was over her lap and she was pulling his pants down. Immediately, he started struggling, and her hand came crashing down on his bare ass, screaming, Chris struggled as his mother continued to spank him.
THWACK! CRACK! SMACK!
Harder and harder, she hit him, getting more and more into it as he sobbed and struggled, pleading with her to stop, crying out that he would be good. But she was far too into her task to allow him to stop, turning his ass bright red seemed to be the best punishment. When her hand started to tingle, she finally stopped, noticing that she had most certainly turned his ass to a bright red color.
To her surprise, she also found that she was wet, her son's body over her lap, limp as he sobbed now that the spanking had stopped. His bare, red ass seemed to call to her. Drunkenly, she tugged his pants all the way down and something fell out.....she picked it up and realized that it was a pair of wet panties.
Chris's mother roared with fury as she realized that her son was getting laid while keeping her from even dating. Dumping him on the floor, she pulled up her skirt and was straddled on top of him before she even realized what was happening. Chris screamed and tried to scramble away, but his mother was too heavy on top of him. His cock was pretty big for a boy.
"STOP IT, MOMMY! STOP, I'LL BE GOOD! I PROMISE!"
His plea fell on deaf ears the second the tip of his young swollen dick touched her wet, mature pussy. Her mother sat down, and he slipped inside her easily. It was so good, so big.....she didn't even notice that the man beneath her, was her son. With a drunken moan, she started riding him, enjoying the feel of the first cock she'd had in years, and what a fantastic cock it was!
Moaning in disgust as his mother rode him like a wild stallion, Chris couldn't do more than lay there and take it, his ass burning from the spanking, fearing his penis might break from the violent movements his mother was doing. To his horror, he realized it was starting to feel good, but struggling just caused his mother to hold him tighter and go faster.....which just felt even more good.
Writhing beneath her, in both disgust and arousal, Chris closed his eyes and tried to imagine that it was someone else on top of him. His mother made it hard though, moaning loudly and panting as she fucked him, completely lost in lust and pleasure. Harder and harder she fucked him, bouncing on top of him, her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every stroke.
Just as he was starting to feel the build of his orgasm, his mother bucked and heaved. Chris cried out in disappointment as his mother came, her vagina clamping around him, feeling the unfinished pleasure that had almost climaxed.
It wasn't over yet though. Drunkenly, his mother pulled him out of her swollen pussy. Through bleary eyes he saw her tits, which had flopped out of her very low-cut shirt because she wasn't wearing a bra.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
She slapped his face a few times, back and forth.
"Stop, mom, please!" Tears poured down his cheeks, as he writhed underneath her.
Turning him over, she let him sob on the ground as she stroked his dick which had swollen to fullness again. Staring at his crinkled asshole, she decided that he wasn't done being punished. She had bought a big black strap-on dildo from the sex shop and couldn't wait to use it on somebody.
Abused and molested, raped by his own mother, Chris screamed his loudest when her strap-on dildo began pushing against his tiny ass. Crying out wildly, he bucked, trying to throw her off, and screamed as his bucking motion ended up burying half of the length into his unprepared ass. Because he was flat on the floor, he couldn't move without shoving more of her into his deflowered ass, but by not moving she could just push in as much as she liked. The strap-on also had a mini vibrator inside to help stimulate the one doing the work and it was turned on high.
Caught between the floor and a very hard painful place, Chris sobbed as his mom slid the rest of the dildo into his aching asshole.
"Take it out, mommy, it hurts," he begged, not expecting her to hear him after she'd ignored everything else he'd said. To his surprise, the pain started to recede as she pulled out, but then he screamed and jumped as she thrust all the way back in.
She tightly held both his arms behind his back and started fucking his ass with as much abandon as she'd raped him, holding the boy down with the weight of her body and just pumping in and out unthinkingly. Very slowly, his ass adjusted and he got used to it, and even started to enjoy some of the feeling of something sliding slickly in and out of his tight hole. That was when his orgasm started to build again. Held off for so long, it was building even stronger than before, the pain and pleasure mingling to create a stew of ecstacy that he'd never felt.
Chris screamed and thrashed beneath his mother as he came hard, his ass tightening down and clamping around the dildo. With a bellow, she buried the dildo in his clenching ass, and the vibrator triggered her second orgasm before collapsing on top of him, panting.
Then Chris had suddenly passed out....
The yelling didn't bother him much as he was too drunk and just thought she was being dumb. The poor woman was just a single mother, trying to cope with her rebellious young son who obviously thought that he knew everything, and not only that, but her husband had left her three years ago after cheating on her with her best friend. She hadn't had a real boyfriend since, mostly because her son kept chasing them away with his obnoxious attitude towards all of them.
What really threw the mix off was that Chris wasn't the only one who had been drinking.....his mother had too. Drinking because she no longer knew what to do about her son or her life, she didn't know how to handle any of it, and she definitely didn't know what to do about her love life. She'd stopped bringing men home, because Chris had always ruined it.
Staring at her son, who obviously didn't care what she was saying, she realized that she needed to teach him a lesson. A REAL lesson. Lectures weren't working at all. In her drunken state, she decided that a good old fashioned spanking would be the best punishment for his transgressions.
Walking quickly over to the couch, she sat down and pulled him over her lap. Chris didn't even have time to realize what was happening until he was over her lap and she was pulling his pants down. Immediately, he started struggling, and her hand came crashing down on his bare ass, screaming, Chris struggled as his mother continued to spank him.
THWACK! CRACK! SMACK!
Harder and harder, she hit him, getting more and more into it as he sobbed and struggled, pleading with her to stop, crying out that he would be good. But she was far too into her task to allow him to stop, turning his ass bright red seemed to be the best punishment. When her hand started to tingle, she finally stopped, noticing that she had most certainly turned his ass to a bright red color.
To her surprise, she also found that she was wet, her son's body over her lap, limp as he sobbed now that the spanking had stopped. His bare, red ass seemed to call to her. Drunkenly, she tugged his pants all the way down and something fell out.....she picked it up and realized that it was a pair of wet panties.
Chris's mother roared with fury as she realized that her son was getting laid while keeping her from even dating. Dumping him on the floor, she pulled up her skirt and was straddled on top of him before she even realized what was happening. Chris screamed and tried to scramble away, but his mother was too heavy on top of him. His cock was pretty big for a boy.
"STOP IT, MOMMY! STOP, I'LL BE GOOD! I PROMISE!"
His plea fell on deaf ears the second the tip of his young swollen dick touched her wet, mature pussy. Her mother sat down, and he slipped inside her easily. It was so good, so big.....she didn't even notice that the man beneath her, was her son. With a drunken moan, she started riding him, enjoying the feel of the first cock she'd had in years, and what a fantastic cock it was!
Moaning in disgust as his mother rode him like a wild stallion, Chris couldn't do more than lay there and take it, his ass burning from the spanking, fearing his penis might break from the violent movements his mother was doing. To his horror, he realized it was starting to feel good, but struggling just caused his mother to hold him tighter and go faster.....which just felt even more good.
Writhing beneath her, in both disgust and arousal, Chris closed his eyes and tried to imagine that it was someone else on top of him. His mother made it hard though, moaning loudly and panting as she fucked him, completely lost in lust and pleasure. Harder and harder she fucked him, bouncing on top of him, her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every stroke.
Just as he was starting to feel the build of his orgasm, his mother bucked and heaved. Chris cried out in disappointment as his mother came, her vagina clamping around him, feeling the unfinished pleasure that had almost climaxed.
It wasn't over yet though. Drunkenly, his mother pulled him out of her swollen pussy. Through bleary eyes he saw her tits, which had flopped out of her very low-cut shirt because she wasn't wearing a bra.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
She slapped his face a few times, back and forth.
"Stop, mom, please!" Tears poured down his cheeks, as he writhed underneath her.
Turning him over, she let him sob on the ground as she stroked his dick which had swollen to fullness again. Staring at his crinkled asshole, she decided that he wasn't done being punished. She had bought a big black strap-on dildo from the sex shop and couldn't wait to use it on somebody.
Abused and molested, raped by his own mother, Chris screamed his loudest when her strap-on dildo began pushing against his tiny ass. Crying out wildly, he bucked, trying to throw her off, and screamed as his bucking motion ended up burying half of the length into his unprepared ass. Because he was flat on the floor, he couldn't move without shoving more of her into his deflowered ass, but by not moving she could just push in as much as she liked. The strap-on also had a mini vibrator inside to help stimulate the one doing the work and it was turned on high.
Caught between the floor and a very hard painful place, Chris sobbed as his mom slid the rest of the dildo into his aching asshole.
"Take it out, mommy, it hurts," he begged, not expecting her to hear him after she'd ignored everything else he'd said. To his surprise, the pain started to recede as she pulled out, but then he screamed and jumped as she thrust all the way back in.
She tightly held both his arms behind his back and started fucking his ass with as much abandon as she'd raped him, holding the boy down with the weight of her body and just pumping in and out unthinkingly. Very slowly, his ass adjusted and he got used to it, and even started to enjoy some of the feeling of something sliding slickly in and out of his tight hole. That was when his orgasm started to build again. Held off for so long, it was building even stronger than before, the pain and pleasure mingling to create a stew of ecstacy that he'd never felt.
Chris screamed and thrashed beneath his mother as he came hard, his ass tightening down and clamping around the dildo. With a bellow, she buried the dildo in his clenching ass, and the vibrator triggered her second orgasm before collapsing on top of him, panting.
Then Chris had suddenly passed out....
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