9 comments/ 269564 views/ 31 favorites Mom Gets Frisky Ch. 01 By: need_for_mommys_dick It's about 4:30 PM on a random summer day. I am home alone; dad is at work and mom is out visiting with friends in our neighborhood. Before she left, she told me she would be back around 5:00 to start dinner. I'm sitting at my desk in my room, door closed, browsing the internet. That powerful feeling of being alone suddenly takes over me. I feel naughty and feel I have to take advantage of this alone time. What else is a 19 year old guy supposed to do with his free time? Anxiously, I begin removing my pants. I realize my sneakers are still on so I kick those off. My pants follow – I throw those aside and immediately push down my boxers and step out of them. My cock is rock hard now - based on nothing but the feeling of doing something I shouldn't be doing right now. I sit back down at my desk and continue browsing the internet. Only, now it's for pornographic content. After only a few minutes of this I feel it would be so much more exciting if there were more risk involved in this naughty activity. I love the feeling of knowing I could possibly be caught when masturbating. I get up and open my bedroom door, glancing at the clock I see it's 4:40, more than enough time I think to myself. Sitting back down at my desk I subconsciously grab my hard cock with my left hand as I scroll through a page full of lesbian images. I gently pet the length of my cock moving my fingers up and down in rhythm. I find one picture that I particularly like. It's of two women having sex – one of them is wearing a strap-on cock and laying on her back while the other rides her. The image is frozen in time so that you see the back of the girl riding the strap-on cock. She is on her way down the length of it. Just about all you see of the other girl is a few inches of her "cock" sticking out above her glistening pussy and spread legs. Settled on this picture I click on it to maximize it and lean back in my chair. I replace my left with my right and continue stroking my cock. My left hand moves down to fondle my balls – lightly scratching them with the fingernails I barely have. I scratch and fondle my balls to the place between my balls and ass and then back. I've picked up a nice pace now, pumping my dick, playing with my balls, as I stare intently, with most probably the most bizarre look on my face, at the image on screen. I start fantasizing that I am in the room with them. My eyes are now closed, the image nice and fresh in my mind, the image now includes me. I am being sucked off by the girl riding the strap-on cock. My hands are on my hips as I slowly fuck her mouth. There it is - the feeling- the point of no return. I feel my cum rising from my balls. My eyes pop open realizing I forgot to prepare tissues. The first spurt of cum lands on my keyboard and desk, the second spurt is on its way out... Mom: [Calling out from the hallway.] John? The second spurt of cum followed by the next and last few end up everywhere. His desk, shirt, legs and floor are splattered with his cum. John: [His voice shaky high pitched.] Yeauhhhh, what? I am frantically rushing to get up and close my door but it's too late. The front door is barely 15 feet from my bedroom. My mom is standing not 5 feet from my bedroom door with her mouth wide open in shock. I am standing in the middle of my room, halfway to the door, with my now softening cock and cum stains on my shirt. Cum is still dripping down my legs. We are both lost for words. After a few seconds I dart out of sight and grab my blanket, the first thing I think of to cover up with. Mom: [Walking away.] Sorry John. Close your door next time. Never mind next time, I close my door right now. I feel so ashamed. I clean everything up and get dressed. Then, I just lay down on my bed. Staring up at the ceiling, I keep replaying the scene over and over in my head. How can this happen? What is wrong with me? How can I even look at her again? I fall asleep feeling like an absolute zero. I feel my life is over. I wake up not knowing what day it is. I remember what took place and then glance at my clock. It's 7:00 PM. I smell dinner and decide I will go out. I have to see her eventually – might as well get over it or at least try. I open my door and mom is standing right there. She looked like she was contemplating knocking. John: [Avoiding eye contact.] Oh, uh, hey mom. I start to walk right past her, not knowing if I could deal with the confrontation... Mom: [Authoritatively.] John. Stop. We need to talk. I reluctantly turn around and head back into my room. I sit on the edge of my bed followed by mom. She sits down next to me and I still can't look at her. I stare at the floor wishing I could be anywhere else. Story continued from mom's perspective. Realizing how embarrassed John is and how bad he must feel, I place my hand on his back and remain silent for a couple minutes. I'm hoping he takes this as a sign that I'm not upset with him. On the contrary, I understand what it's like to be his age and especially a guy, it's just his bad luck that he got caught in the act. It can be so traumatizing if not handled correctly. I see he starts to relax. He lifts his head. I take that as a sign that he is ready to talk. Mom: [Rubbing his back a few times.] John, please don't feel embarrassed or upset, I'm not upset with you regarding what happened. John: [Picking at his nails with his fingers, still slightly nervous.] I am embarrassed. How could you expect me to not feel embarrassed? I was so stupid. Mom: [Stops rubbing his back.] It's ok, really, it's very normal and happens all the time. It wasn't a shock to me that you did this. All boys your age do this. [Shifts her position on the bed so she is sitting facing John. One foot folded inward while the other hangs off the side of the bed.] Look at me, John, I need for you to understand that you did nothing wrong. John: [Reluctantly changes positions to reflect mom's position.] Ok. Fine. [Pauses.] Thanks for being so cool about it. I really thought we wouldn't be able to talk again. Mom: Oh, of course John. I have no intention of making you feel guilty about sex. [With a smirk on her face.] You did clean everything up, right? [Looks around the room.] John: [Chuckles.] Yes, mom. I did. Mom: [Lightly laughs.] I was just teasing sweetie. [Leans forward and playfully slaps his arm.] . John: Very funny mom. Mom: [Looking at the ceiling contemplating her next question] How often do you masturbate? I can't believe I just asked him that. Is he going to freak out? John: [His face turns bright red at the unexpected question.] MOM! Mom: [Takes his hand in hers and leans slightly forward.] John, sorry, didn't mean to be so blatant. I really want you to feel comfortable with sex though and I doubt your father spoke to you about this. John: [Takes a deep breath.] I know mom. I know you're just trying to help. You're right, dad never did speak to me about sex. [Long pause as he thinks through his response.] To answer your question, I do it about once a day. [That last part sort of trails off so it's barely audible.] Mom: [Smiles.] That's good, sweetie. No need to be ashamed. It's healthy. [John cracks a smile.] Do you have a girlfriend? John: [Shifts uncomfortably.] No, I haven't really umm had much luck in that department, mom. Mom: Aw, sorry to hear that sweetie, I don't see why not though. You're handsome and all. [Takes hold of his chin, lifting it up so that she can look directly into his eyes.] John: Yeah, I get so uncomfortable around girls. [Pauses. Then blurts out.] I'm still a virgin. I can't believe I got my son to open up this much for me. I really want him to be open to sex and comfortable with it. Being a virgin at 19 isn't at all bad but I can tell he is really shy around girls and needs help getting over that shyness. The last thing I want is for John to be depressed and jerking off alone at home every night. Mom: It's ok. There is no rush. Are there any girls you have a crush on? John: Yes. [Talking uninhibitedly now.] There is the girl down the block, Jessica. Mom: Oh, you mean Brenda's daughter? John: Yes. [Smiles.] Mom: [Smiles back.] I can see why, she is very pretty. I don't see why she wouldn't want to go out with you. It's just the matter of you getting the courage to initiate a conversation with her. John: Yes, she is very pretty. [Thinks about her. His cock starts to involuntarily get hard.] I notice John shifting uneasily. At first, I don't know why, but then I see it. His cock is growing in his pants. Right in front of me! I can't believe it. All I did was bring up a crush and he just can't help it. Mom: [Unabashedly looks directly at his crotch.] I see you really like her. John: [Realizing his mom notices his hard cock.] Umm yeah, sorry mom, didn't mean to...[Grabs a pillow and places it over his crotch.] Mom: [Laughs.] Oh, please! I already told you it's no big deal. Now, take that pillow off, you need to be comfortable with sex. I know I'm your mother, and mothers typically stay out of this, but you need some training. There is no reason you should be having an issue confronting Jessica. John: [Taken aback, throws the pillow aside, the tent in his pants back in plain view of his mom.] Yes, mom. Sorry again. Mom: Don't be sorry, just listen to me, everything will be fine. I promise. Now, tell me why you're so shy around girls. John: Well, since I've never really had any experience, you know, with girls, sexually, I'm afraid of not knowing what to do or doing the wrong thing. I don't want to be embarrassed with a girl, especially Jessica. Mom: I see. So you've never even been naked in front of a girl? John: No. Mom: Actually, you just were, earlier today. [Smirks.] John: [Thinks for a second and then realizes what she means.] Yeah, but that was different, I didn't know you would see and plus, you're my mom, that doesn't really count. Mom: Get up! Stand in front of me! John: But mom!! [Glances down at his obvious state of arousal.] Mom: I said get up. John reluctantly obeys me. He stands up and stands in front of me, facing me. It is almost comical. His cock is pointing right at me and I'm hoping I'm doing the right thing here. I hope he won't get further scarred for life. John: [Hands hanging awkwardly at his side.] Ok. Now what? Mom: [Without hesitation.] Drop your pants. John: What? Mom: You heard me. Drop your pants John, it's not like I haven't seen this before. He drops his pants. His boxers are pulled away from his waist by his hard cock. I wonder if I should stop where this is going. Am I enjoying this? Is it the feeling of power I'm enjoying? What's wrong with me? Mom: Boxers too. As a matter of fact, get completely naked. I am a girl, technically, and I do count. You will be naked in front of me and get used to it. I will not let you get comfortable with being so shy, sexually, around women. [Stands up and steps directly in front of him.] Here, I'll do the rest sweetie. I am barely a few inches from his cock. It looks to be around 6 or 7 inches. Mom: Lift your arms. [Removes his shirt upon his comply.] There we go. How do you feel? John: Ok, I guess. A bit awkward though, mom. Mom: That's ok sweetie, it will take some getting used to. Now, continue to stand there. [Sits back on the bed and leans back - casually looking around the room as if nothing is out of the ordinary.] John is just standing there and looking so uncomfortable. His hands are now on his hips, shifting his weight uncomfortably, his dick standing at attention. Mom: Ok. Now, sit back down next to me. [Pats the space next to her on the bed.] John sits down. Feet on the floor, slightly spread apart. His cock is sticking straight up against his stomach. He leans back, his hands behind him, face down on the bed, supporting his current position. He is breathing heavily. I don't know what came over me, as if so far it's been ok, I sit up and in the position I was sitting in earlier so that I am facing him. He is looking straight ahead. I place my hand on his stomach and rub up and down, avoiding contact with his cock. Mom: John, relax, it's ok baby. [She looks at John's face and he looks back. They are both looking at each other intently. A light moan escapes his lips.] Lay down completely, John. [He swings his feet up on the bed and lays down so that his head is furthest from me, looking at me. I'm still sitting in the same position on the edge of the bed along side him. My hands find their way to his thigh closest to me. I rub the inside of it gently.] John: Mom, is this normal? Should we be doing this? Mom: Stop worrying. It's ok. I'm just trying to help you. John: Ok, ok, mom. I will stop. Mom: By the way, you have a nice cock, you have nothing to worry about in that department. [Looks at it as John props his head up on a couple of pillows.] John: [Shocked by his moms use of the word "cock"] Oh, well, thank you. That's something I was so worried about. Mom: You're welcome sweetie. Are you still thinking about Jessica? John: Yes, well sort of. I'm a bit confused though; your contact is turning me on as well. Mom: Oh, don't be confused sweetie. [Rubs her hand higher towards his waist. Then, she gets up off the bed and stands next to it facing him and hovering over his naked body.] You're only turned on by my touch since it's human contact. It's what's supposed to happen. The notion that this is for his good is kind of becoming ridiculous. I am simply turned on by how vulnerable John is. This is exciting me beyond anything I could have imagined. I am now standing over him, looking hungrily at his cock, which is oozing some pre-cum. John is still breathing heavily and I am somehow containing my excitement. I am still portraying the concerned mother, which I still am, but my excitement outweighs my concern at this point. I resume rubbing his thigh. Each time making my way up closer to his cock. I get as close as I can to his cock and then suddenly remove my hand. John comes out of the trance he was in and has a look of confusion and lust on his face. Mom: [Pulling John's desk chair over to the bed and taking a seat.] John, show mommy how you jerk off. John is feeling so horny at this point that without hesitation or response he grabs a hold of his cock and starts pumping it at full speed. Mom: That's it honey. Are you going to cum? John: [With a shaky and hoarse voice.] Almost, mom, almost. [Closes his eyes - feeling the cum rising.] Suddenly, I have an idea. I grab his hand, pulling it off his cock. He opens his eyes in surprise giving me a look of confusion. Mom: Don't touch your cock now, John. You need to learn self control. I don't want you to cum so fast when you're with a girl. Place your hands behind your head and leave them there. [The last part is a command and John knows he has to obey her.] So, here is my poor son, all turned on by his mom and at the brink of an orgasm. His cock is involuntarily twitching and begging for release. His hands are interlocked behind his head. Continued from John's perspective. I want to grab my cock and finish myself off so badly. I am so turned on. My mom, typically conservative but attractive, has turned suddenly into a sex expert. I've never thought of her in a sexual way but this is just too much. Nobody could ignore the feelings she is causing me to have right now. Mom: [Pointing a finger at me.] Sit Still! She then proceeds to climb up on the bed and straddle me, facing away from me and at the same time blocking my access to my cock. She, for the first time, takes my cock in her hand and holds it for a minute without doing anything. Without warning she pumps it really fast several times but then stops. John: [Moans out loud.] Oh, god, mom! Please, I have to cum already. Mom: [Not looking back behind her.] You will have to wait sweetie. She resumes touching my cock but with only one finger. Moving it up and down the shaft at a painfully slow pace. Occasionally stimulating the part right beneath the head, where it's most sensitive. Suddenly, without any warning since she only had a finger on my cock, she slides a finger from her free hand down to my balls. But then, she keeps going until she reaches the crack of my ass. She starts going back to my balls but quickly turns back and slides her finger partly into my ass. John: [Sounding upset.] Mom, what the hell are you doing? Mom: [Sliding her finger further up his ass.] Sweetie, calm down, this is for your own good. You will like it, trust me. [Reaching his prostate, she rubs it and pushes against it causing John to involuntarily release some semen from his cock and moan out loud.] See? Does it feel good baby? John: [Sounding somewhat surprised.] Oh, yes, mom. This is so weird mom. Mom: I know baby, it's good to explore your body though baby. I couldn't believe this. Was this gay? It's a woman doing it so it's not, right? I felt so confused. My mom is straddling me and by now finger fucking my ass at a slow pace and it felt good. Really good. I can't take this anymore – I have to cum. John: [Trying to move his ass to meet her finger.] Please mom, I can't take it anymore, I have to cum. Mom: [Laughs lightly.] Ok sweetie, you deserve it. She repositioned herself so that she is now facing but straddling my legs so my cock is in front of her. Mom: Look at me. I look at her and she looks back. Smiling a motherly smile, she takes my cock in both hands and very slowly pumps it. Mom: John, you've been so good. I have no doubt you are going to feel more confident around girls after this. As soon as she uttered the word "this" she took two fingers and shoved them up my ass. She proceeded to assault my ass, hooking her fingers and making sure to massage my prostate. At the same time, she picked up speed with her other hand on my cock, and was jerking me off very fast. There was no way I could last another second. John: Ohhh ahh I'm cumming mommy. With that, I came so hard I almost passed out. My cum shot all across my chest and some of it spilled over onto moms hand. She slowed down her pumping until all the come was out of me. She removed her fingers from my ass and got up off the bed. Leaning over, she kissed my cheek. Mom: That was a good first lesson. I'm glad you let me help you, John. Clean yourself up and come down for dinner. Did she say first lesson? Mom Gets Frisky Ch. 02 It has been about a week since my mom completely changed my life. I could not stop thinking about what happened that day, how she took control of the situation and helped me out. It is about 3 PM and again it's just mom and myself in the house. I am laying in bed and watching TV when mom knocks softly on the door. Without waiting for my consent she opens the door and walks in closing the door behind her. "Hi sweetie, mind if I sit down?" She asks in a sweet low voice. She then sits down, before I even reply, on the edge of my bed just like she did the week before. "Mom, what's up?" I ask, realizing she has an agenda. I turn off the TV with the remote. She looks down at me and smiles as she places her hand on my chest. "I just wanted to check up on you to see how you were doing since last week." She winks at me making sure I know what she is referring to. "Oh, I'm doing fine mom." I answer, blushing, remembering our bizarre session. "That's good sweetie. Have you been feeling a bit more confident?" She is now rubbing my chest with a motherly look of concern on her face as I nod. She smiles to herself for a few seconds and then very nonchalantly says, "so I'm guessing you've been playing with yourself a lot since last week." She looks me in the eyes and smiles as she slightly tilts her head knowingly. Only slightly taken aback by the statement, considering what happened last week, I quickly recover. "Well...yes, mom. How did you know?" I ask sarcastically, smiling back at her. "Very funny John. Tell me what you thought about while you did it." She says as she gets up off the bed and pulls my desk chair over by the bed and sits down with her legs crossed. "Well, ummm, you know..." I answer hesitantly. "No, actually, I don't. Please don't be shy baby, tell mommy what you thought about. It will be good to express yourself." "OK." I answer, wondering what I have gotten myself into. "I mostly thought about what you did to me last week. It initially felt so wrong but you really did help me by making me feel so comfortable. I owe you a thank you for that mom." "Aww, you're welcome. I feel great for helping you and I'm glad you're feeling so comfortable with all this." She pauses for a few seconds. "Did you think about how I played with your ass while you masturbated?" She asks that sounding very professional. Her legs are still crossed and her arms folded. "Not much, actually, I was kind of weirded out about it even though it felt good. Sorry mom." I look away from her for a moment, feeling somewhat ashamed, and then look back. "Don't be sorry, just realize that it's very much OK to explore your body and enjoy what feels good. Trust me, I'm doing you a favor by introducing you to this at your age. Many women enjoy men that are open sexually." She is still sitting the same way, looking and sounding like a therapist. She continues looking directly in my eyes, letting what she just said sink in. She then continues. "I want you to play with your ass whenever you jerk off....actually, get undressed right now, we need to work on this." She says that as she gets up from the chair and starts towards the door. "I will be right back sweetie." She calls as she walks down the hallway. I realize this is the beginning of our second session she implied we would have last week. I get out of bed and proceed to get undressed - actually feeling excited. After all, I really did enjoy it when she fingered my ass, I guess I just have to get used to it. Mom is convincing me that women like it when men allow their ass to be played with. I am still afraid that it means I'm gay. I can't be gay though because I get turned on by girls, I think to myself. Then it occurs to me - what if I am not aware that I'm gay yet - is this a sign that I will one day be coming out of the closet? Ah, I'm so confused! I am now naked and lay back down on the bed. Despite my confusion and worries my cock is already semi hard, I can't help it. I hear mom walking back to the room. She enters carrying a bag which she places by the side of the bed. "Good boy. I see you're all ready." She says glancing at my now hard cock. "What's in the bag?" I ask blushing from her previous comment. "Oh, don't worry about that sweetie, you're going to have to trust me though. Do you trust me?" She asks with a look of excitement in her eyes. "Yes, mom, of course I do." I reply, rather quickly. Then I suddenly wonder why she is having me commit to trusting her. I guess I will have to find out. "Good, my sweet baby, good." She almost sings that last part saying it very softly and in rhythm. She reaches into the bag and produces a nice amount of rope! Now I'm slightly terrified, what is she up to? She looks at me with a smirk on her face. "I'm going to tie you up so that I can control your orgasm like I did last week. I don't want you to lose control though and finish yourself off. It will be worth it in the end, you will see." She says as she begins uncoiling the rope. "Now, spread your arms out....yes, like that." She instructs me in how to be positioned so she can tie me the way she wants. I end up with my hands tied securely to the bed posts. My feet are pulled back so that I look like a baby in the diaper changing position - not too far though - my ass is slightly off the bed and my cock is still easily accessible. They are tied to the same bed posts my hands are tied to. I realize how vulnerable I am right now and what mom plans on focusing on. "Oh wow, baby, what a sight!" She giggles and then reaches back into her bag. She waves what she pulls out right in front of my face. It's a pink dildo, about 6 inches long and not too thick. I am mortified and speechless! "Aww, my sweet baby boy, it's OK. Don't look so scared, this is the cock that mommy uses to masturbate with. Yes, that's right, mommy plays with herself too." She smiles as she runs her hand over the length of her dildo, obviously feeling horny just looking at it. "I'm going to use it on your ass John, this will be very good training, don't struggle because you will make it worse." She says that without her tone of sympathy but sounding more like a drill Sargent. I still can't say anything. I am feeling unsure and so degraded. She is going to use a dildo on my ass!! It's a pink dildo!! Help, I think to myself. "Mom, sorry but I can't do this, I don't feel comfortable. Please untie me." I request in a shaky voice. "I'm sorry baby but you trusted me and this is going to happen." She says as she grabs my cock in her hand and slowly starts pumping it. I can't help but moan out loud. "There....there baby, that feels good, doesn't it baby?" "Oh, god, yes mommy." I blurt out in between moans. "Good then. Let's get started." She then immediately stops stroking my now extremely hard cock leaving it with pre-cum drooling out the head. "Ok, baby, suck my dildo. Get it nice and wet!" She commands, placing the dildo at the entrance of my mouth and pushing it in with some force. "Trust me, you're going to want to get this very wet because your saliva is your lubrication." My mouth opens as I hear that, fearful of what my ass will feel like if I don't comply, and she starts slowly sliding her dildo in and out of my mouth. I am on the verge of tears, I feel so degraded, here is my mom fucking my mouth with her pink dildo. She has tricked me into this situation, I don't like this. I think she is enjoying the control way too much. "Unn hunn....mmmhmmm....that's it baby, suck mommy's cock, yesss that's it." She softly coos. I feel the dildo hitting the back of my mouth a few times causing me to slightly gag. After a few minutes of this she pulls it out of my mouth and smiles at me. "Good job! You're a good cock sucker sweetie. Women love that too." She winks at him and then reaches into her bag. She takes out a tube of KY Lube and all I can do is stare at her in disbelief. "B-b-but...." I stutter trying to form a sentence. "Oh John! Did you really think I would slide this baby into your ass without lubrication?" She asks followed by a wicked laugh. "How could you? Why would you do that?" I ask, angry at her tricking me yet again. "Well, sweetie, I liked watching you suck my cock." She says as she winks at me. She squeezes a ton of lube onto her hand and fists the dildo. Sliding her fist along the dildo very sensually and slowly. I am watching that and wishing it was my cock she was stroking. My cock involuntarily twitches at the thought of that. "I saw that." She says chuckling. "Do you want to cum baby?" She asks as she gets on the bed, on her knees, and faces my ass. She places the lubed up dildo on my stomach and then without warning, like last time, slides her lubed finger up my ass. Twisting and curling her finger she rubs my ass cheek with her other hand. She keeps that up, expertly making contact with my sensitive prostate. I am moaning and shamelessly trying to push against her finger now. "Yes, I want to cum!!!" I yell out, finally able to answer her question. She responds by adding a second finger. She continues to probe my ass with both fingers now and picking up speed. In and out, in and out..... "I thought so." She says sarcastically. She then removes her fingers and my ass suddenly feels empty. My cock is dripping with pre-cum. She grabs hold of my cock and starts to pump it, really quickly. "Mmmmm that's it, cum for mommy." She says softly. I am so close, panting and moaning, I feel myself on the edge and my eyes roll back into my head when she immediately stops stroking. "Whattt!" I yell in frustration. "Please, just please don't stop, I need to cum so badly." I beg. "Did you think it would be that easy sweetie?" She asks in her sweet voice. Grabbing the dildo from my stomach, she starts rubbing the tip of it up and down the crack of my ass. Her free hand goes right for my balls, squeezing and massaging them. I then suddenly feel it, the tip of the dildo is entering my small asshole. Mommy rubs her hand up and down my cock a few times which distracts me, allowing her to easily and slowly slide her cock up my ass. After 10 minutes of gradual pushing, it's finally all the way up my ass. I feel so full and it's not as bad as I thought it would be. Maybe that's my cock talking though - I so badly have to cum. She leaves the dildo in my ass and then focuses on my cock. She very carefully and slowly grabs it at the base, holding it very loosely, and moves her hand upward until her hand is completely off my cock. She repeats that over and over at 5 second intervals. The feeling is incredible but so torturous - she has me so close to the edge of cumming and just won't let me. It is driving me crazy. "Sweetie, how badly do you want to cum?" She asks. I feel like I'm being interrogated - being asked the same rhetorical question over and over just to mess with my head. "Tell me!" She commands. "Badly! So badly mommy, please!! I need it so badly." I beg, almost crying from the pain of pleasure. "I know sweetie, and you will, on one condition though." She says that with confidence, knowing she has me now. "The condition is, after you cum and I untie you, you are mine for at least one more session. Meaning, whenever I want, I get to do whatever I want to you just like now at least one time. That's it!" She now moves back to my ass and starts very slowly sliding the dildo in and out. I need to cum so badly. She knows she has me and this isn't nearly as bad as I anticipated. "Yes. OK. Deal." "Good boy. I thought so." She says as her pace quickens really quickly. She is now fucking my ass hard with her pink dildo. I am panting and trying to catch my breath as she violates my ass. I'm starting to enjoy it somewhat although I'm still upset at the way it was introduced to me. I then feel her hand on my cock. She holds it there for a few minutes as she continues fucking my ass. In and out, it feels like a lifetime, her hand on my cock just teasing the hell out of me. "OK baby, here we go, mommy is going to make you feel so good." She says softly with control in her voice. With that said, she rapidly strokes my cock, her hand sliding effortlessly on my lube coated cock. The dildo is pumping in and out of my ass at the same speed. I can't hold on any longer, after only a few seconds of this I erupt like never before. I shoot my load of hot cum all over my stomach and her hand. She continues stroking and fucking after I finish cumming. I am so sensitive, she knows that, and she doesn't stop until 10 seconds after I have already cum. "There we go. Wasn't that worth the wait?" She asks as she pulls her dildo out of my ass, placing it on my bed, she begins to untie me. "Yes, mommy, it was. I wasn't too crazy about how you forced it on me but I did like it." I said sheepishly, still catching my breath. I am now completely untied and I stand up to stretch. She then leans in and hugs me, my semi hard cock pressing up against her body. "You know I love you baby." She says, kind of whimpering. "I love you baby." "I know mommy, I know." I hug her back. "I love you too." "Good. I wouldn't have done this if I didn't know it was what you really need." She says reassuringly. "Oh, remember our deal!" She says winking at him. "Yeah...yeah...I remember. I'm ok with it, I trust you." I say, sincerely. She smiles at me and then with a worried look on her face looks at her watch. "John, you better get cleaned up and dressed before your father gets home." "OK mom, see you at dinner." I say as I head out of the room to the bathroom as she heads to the kitchen. I cannot believe I am going to do this all over again. When will it be though. Does she have something else she plans on introducing me to?