0 comments/ 338408 views/ 30 favorites Mom's Desire By: bondmaster It was a Thursday night and I was hanging out doing my homework. My Mom had gone out with her fiancée and I didn't expect her home till late. Suddenly, I heard a car door slam and moments later my mother came in the front door as angry as I had ever seen her. "Mom, what's wrong," I asked. "It's over. That arrogant bastard can go to hell," she screamed. With that, she stormed upstairs. My mother and I have lived by ourselves since my father walked out 7 years ago. I am an 18 year old high school senior and I adore my mother. I really went through hell when my father abandoned us and she helped me through it. She was great and we have become best friends ever since. Aside from being a really great person, she also was gorgeous (at least I thought so). She had me when she was only 20, so she was still fairly young. She was a natural blonde with incredible blue eyes. Her face was very pretty with high cheekbones and a small nose. Her lips were pouty and extremely sexy. I must admit, as an omni-horny teenage boy, I often fantasized what it would feel like to have those lips wrapped around my shaft. She works very hard to keep her body in good shape, going to the gym four or five times a week. She always complained that she was cursed with big breasts and big hips. She always envied those models with long legs and no ass or tits. She certainly did have big breasts. I estimated they must be 40 DD. And her hips had widened a little over the years. But she still had s slim, flat tummy and shapely legs. She definitely looked great in a dress or a short skirt. Anyway, she had been going out with Jeff for nearly 2 years and last month he finally popped the question. She seemed happy and so was I. She deserved a man who would treat her nice. I wondered what had happened. About ten minutes later, her best friend Karen rang the bell. Mom came down and they went into the kitchen to talk. I pretended to be studying but I could hear what they were saying and I was fascinated. "OK Jill, what happened?," asked Karen gently. "Well, we had a really nice dinner and we decided to go to the lookout like we were high school kids. Well, we were going at it pretty good and I started to suck on his cock. He was really hot and before long I could tell he was about to cum. Just before he exploded, I sat up and he ejaculated all over his new car. It was everywhere! On the leather seats, on the dashboard, on the windshield, even on the sunroof. Once he recovered, he really lost it. He started yelling at me because I didn't keep his cock in my mouth and swallow his cum. Yuch!!! " my mother said. "Oh Jill, what were thinking. Get a clue girl. A man expects certain things of his bride-to-be and one of them is to swallow. It's such a natural thing and it makes a man so happy. And you let him down. No wonder he is mad at you," Karen replied in a disgusted voice. My mother was shocked. "I can't believe you are taking his side. Some friend you are," she said as her voice started to shake. "Grow up, Jill. The way you act, I am surprised you ever got Jeff in the first place. If I was him, I would have taken you over my knee right then and there a spanked you till I couldn't lift my hand any more and than I would have made you lick up every last drop!," my Mom's best friend replied. Suddenly, my mother came rushing out of the kitchen and back upstairs. Karen came out of the kitchen a couple of minutes later and headed for the front door. She looked back at me and shook her head as she left. I didn't know what to do. Naturally enough, all this talk of sex and cock sucking made me hot and I had a hard-on that just wouldn't quit. I needed to find a nice private place and stroke my meat until I spewed all over everything too. On the other hand, my mother was up in her room crying and I felt like I should go see if I could help. I went upstairs to my mother's closed door. I could hear her weeping from within. I figured I'd ask if she was OK and she would tell me to go away. Then I would be free to attend to my own pressing needs. I knocked gently. To my surprise, she said, "Come in." I opened the door and walked into the room. My mother was sitting on the bed with her head in her hands. She looked up when I entered and cried, "Oh baby, I've made a mess of everything!" I went over and sat on the bed next to her and put my arm around her shoulder. She buried her face in my chest and sobbed for several minutes. When she calmed down, she looked up at me and said, "I'm sorry." "You have nothing to apologize to me for," I said. "I've been so stupid. Only thinking of myself and my own needs. Karen was right. I wouldn't be surprised if Jeff never called me again. I feel so miserable and guilty," my mother cried. Now here I was, sitting on the bed next to my sexy mother. She still had on the clothes she had worn on her date. When she went out with Jeff, she always dressed to kill. Tonight, she had on a short, low cut black dress, fishnet stockings (Jeff's favorites) and 4" heels. I could only guess at the rest! "Mom, when I was a kid and did something wrong, I always would feel guilty. Then you would find out and give me a good spanking and I'd feel much better. Maybe Karen is right about that too. Why don't you call Jeff, apologize to him and tell him you think he should punish you for being so naughty," I said trying to be helpful. My mother looked at me for what seemed like forever and I could not tell what she was thinking. Finally she said, "I couldn't do that, I'd be too embarrassed. Anyway, he is on his way to the airport. He is catching the red-eye to the coast for a big meeting tomorrow," she said sadly. There was another long awkward pause. What should I do? And then I heard the words I will remember for the rest of my life. My mother straightened up and said, "You are right. I should be severely punished for what I've done. As you said, when you were younger, I punished you when you were naughty. Now, you need to punish me! Instinctively and without thinking, I said, "Oh no, I couldn't do that" "Oh, please son. You are the man of the house now and it's your responsibility to punish me when I behave badly just as it was my responsibility to punish you when you were bad," she begged. "But Mom, you're a grown woman," I stammered. "Please Peter. You would really help me out. Otherwise, I will be consumed with guilt," she pleaded. "But I don't know what to do," I replied. "When you were naughty, what did I do to you?," she asked. "You used make me strip, then you would have me lay over your lap and you would give me a hard spanking with your hand. And if I was really bad, after the hand spanking you would make me lean over the arm of the couch and continue to punish me with your hairbrush. And once, when you caught me trying to stick my penis up the ass of my babysitter, you whacked my penis with a ruler so I couldn't touch it for a week," I recited as if mesmerized. "What I did to Jeff was much worse than you trying to get it on with your babysitter. I demeaned him as a man. Now I realize how badly I have hurt him. I need to be punished now," she said. "Mom, I'll do anything you ask if it will help make you feel better," I said softly. "Oh, thank you, my son. I need to go get a few things. Why don't you go downstairs to get ready," she said in a low, throaty voice. My legs were trembling, my brain was numb and I had a raging hard-on. As I descended the stairs and went into the family room, I tried to come to grips with what had happened. Less then half an hour ago, I was doing my calculus homework. Now I was sitting on the couch, waiting for my sexy mother to come down so I could punish her. I looked up as I heard her on the stairs. She came into the family room carrying a small leather travel bag. While I wondered to myself what the bag contained, I couldn't concentrate on anything but this luscious woman in front of me. As she bent over to place the bag on the coffee table, I saw her large tits spilling out of her low cut dress. As she stood up, she stared at my crotch and I thought I saw a brief smile of satisfaction pass her lips. She stood in front of me for a long while until I finally figured out the next move was mine. But what to do? She obviously saw my uncertainty because she said, "When I punished you, what is the first thing I made you do?' she asked gently. "Strip," I said mostly to myself. Suddenly, I seemed to snap out of it and got a grip. If I was going to do this, I needed to do it right. "Mom, you've been a very naughty girl tonight and you must be punished. I want you to strip and come lay over my lap," I commanded. Without any hesitation, she reached behind her and unzipped her dress. As she let the dress fall to the floor, my mother stood in front of me in her underwear. She had on a black lacy bra and black bikini panties. Her fishnet stockings ended near her upper thigh and were held in place by two black garters. She stood there for awhile as if she were modeling for me. Then she reached up and released the clasp in front of her bra and it joined the dress. I was mesmerized. In all the years we had lived together, I had never seen my mother's tits. They were magnificent. Large cantaloupe sized mounds that were creamy white with large pink nipples. They were firm without any noticeable sag. I just stared with wide eyes, mouth open and cock at full attention. Before I had time to do or say anything, she slipped her fingers into the waistband of her sexy panties and slipped them off. As she bent down to remove them, her large tits hung way down. Quickly, she came to my right side and laid over my lap. Before anything even happened, my hard-on was digging into her tummy. I placed my hand on her ass and began to caress it lightly. A low moan escaped from my mother's lips. As I traced the crack of her ass downward and got nearer her pussy, she opened her legs slightly. I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her right cheek. My mother jumped slightly and moaned. I admired the nice red handprint I had just created. I lifted my hand again to place a matching print on her left cheek. After several more spanks on each cheek, her lovely bottom had turned a light shade of pink. I was surprised that I was enjoying spanking my mother immensely. I started to spank her hard concentrating on one cheek for a while then switching to the other. My mother started whimpering toward the end of this effort. I decided to move lower and began to spank the back of her thighs. After five minutes of this my mother was crying softly. I decided it was time to up the ante. I stopped spanking and began to caress her red ass and asked, "So mom, what's in the bag?" In a tearful voice, she replied, "Some tools I picked up to make sure you behaved yourself." I pushed her off my lap and went to retrieve the bag. I returned to the couch and dumped the contents on the coffee table. There was quite a collection. A small leather paddle, a small leather whip with 3 braids, a large wooden hairbrush and the aforementioned wooden ruler. "So, which one should I try," I asked. "Oh, Peter no more," she begged. "Choose one or I'll use them all," I said calmly. "The…. the paddle," she choose. "Excellent choice. Now I want you to go lay over the arm of the couch," I directed. She got up, walked over to the side of the couch and leaned over. I swear she was exaggerating the movement of her hips as she walked to tease me. I picked up the paddle and walked over and stood behind her. I placed my foot between her legs and told her, "Spread your legs, mother. It's time I got a good look at that hot pussy of yours!" She opened her legs a little and I used my foot to slid them further apart. Then I placed my hand on the middle of her back and pushed her down as far as she would go. I stood back and admired my handiwork. Her red ass was spread wide displaying her puckered hole. And her cunt was also spread wide and it certainly was wet. I could see from where I was that she was dripping. She was really turned-on. I had been abusing her butt for the past half-hour and she was sexually excited. Well, if that's what turned her on, I was certainly willing to oblige. I stepped beside her and let the paddle fly. Whack. "Owwww..," she cried and straightened up. "Quiet or I will gag you slut," I replied to my mother. With that, I pushed her back down and started paddling her butt in earnest. Crack, slap, whack. I continued paddling her ass for another 10 minutes until it was bright red and she was sobbing. "Oh, Peter, please stop," she begged. "I can't take anymore of this." "OK, mom, your lovely ass looks red enough," I said. As she sighed in relief, I landed the paddle on her exposed upper thigh. "Uggggh," she screamed. I had to give her credit though, this time she didn't move. I paddled first one thigh then the other until they were the same shade of red as her ass. Finally I said, "Have you had enough." "Oh yes, Peter. I have learned my lesson." "Alright, you may go up to your room and think about how naughty you've been," I commanded. "Thank you, Peter." She rose off the arm of the couch, turned to face me and gave me a kiss full on the lips. "You have really helped me tonight." Then off she went, still wriggling her now very red bottom as she went. Of course, I immediately went to my room to get some relief of my own. Later, I was walking past my mother's room and heard her talking (presumably on the phone since my mother still possesses most of her faculties). I paused to listen. "Karen, the plan worked great. He punished me just like I wanted. Hopefully, I can get him to do it again," said my mother. Oh, I think you can count on that!!! Mom's Desire Hi I'm Rockyhardy. I became fond of writing after reading a lot of exclusive collections of Literotica. Literotica have the best collections of most erotic stories ever written and especially the incest ones which can drive anyone crazy. A great job from fantastic writers. My story is about a Mom and son's incest relations & how it all began. Nirmala, a married middle-age Indian woman of age 41 having one son and a daughter is a sex-goddess. Right from her early life she always wanted to get herself sexually fulfilled and she knew the sheer magic of exploding orgasms. After her marriage she had a very good sex life as she has a voluptuous body, milky white butter soft skin & mind boggling curvatures. So her husband just couldn't resist giving her more. Most of the time, Nirmala couldn't reach climax as her husband would climax much earlier which was not his fault but of Nirmala's exotic body and sex response that one just cannot control the seminal pressure while fucking her. After marriage she passed many years, gave birth to two kids, took care of household works but the sex life was slowly diminishing as her husband was not able to satisfy her to real orgasms. Many a times on bed she used to get frustrated as she knew that she still looked sexier at this age but was not gifted with orgasmic reward which she deserved. But Being an Indian wife, she never complained and her husband being inconsiderate would never realize her desires. Nirmala have a very handsome son, Ashok. She knew that he had great manhood at his age of 19 and college girls were being freak over him. She would guess that Ashok would endeavor great sex with whomever he slept with. Ashok too was driven crazy by her Mom's feminine assets. Her milky white skin with chunks of fats on her lower back used to force out of her tight blouses. Her flat but little fluffy silky tummy with exposed deep naval sighted through her saree would make him horny. And the day she would wear low-cut blouse and that too sleeve-less, oh my god, she would look like a goddess with her silky smooth nicely shaped hands & shiny cuts between her large boobs. Her boobs would make a huge elevated structure on her chest which most of the passer-bys on road would not help their eyes-off on it. Ashok would always notice this that strangers would always get attracted with this voluptuous woman of dreams. Once Ashok was passing by his parent's room, he could hear moaning sounds of her mom. He got excited and since the light was on he was able to peep some view though the Key-hole. He managed to see that his mom was topless and her saree was raised to her waist. Dad was over her and thrusting. Nirmala was moaning "Aah, aaah , oooh". Suddenly dad cummed and like a sick-lover removed his dick and banged asleep on besides her without even caring about her climax or giving a good-night kiss. Nirmala raised her hands to her head cursing her fate at this moment. But this was not new to her, she drew down the saree, wore her blouse and switched off the lights. Ashok felt the very moment of mom's frustrated feelings. He felt pity for her that such an amazing woman not being handled in a right way was injustice. Few days passed, when one day, Nirmala called Ashok from her room "Ashok, son, come here please". "Yes mom" replied Ashok. Dad was out of house for a business trip and was to return after One week. Ashok was playing games on computer. On his mother's command, he went to her room. What he saw was she had dropped her Pallu on her lap and just wearing a Bra and sitting on her Bed. The enormous boobs were pressed tight in the white bra she wore. "Wow what a view" thought in his mind. "Son, Can you please rub some powder on my back. I am getting itch feeling due to prickly heat" "Ok mom" Nirmala gave the Talc Powder to him and asked to sit behind her. What an opportunity he thought, to touch her Moms smooth milky back by massaging her with powder. He couldn't control his erection. He went back on bed behind her Mom with her back facing him. Wow what a view of flesh that was for him. With his trembling hands, he sprinkled the powder on her back and started massaging. He felt himself in heaven as her skin was sexier than he thought. He kept on massaging slowly moving his hands from her neck to lower back and side ways. Whenever he used to drag his palms from neck to lower-back, he could flip-over the bra-strap which obstructed his smooth movements. "Ashok, you may open my bra strap" Nirmala said. "that shall help you rub smoothly" Ashok went mad, as he just couldn't believe this and wanted to do it fast by unfastening her strap. Now he had all his Mom's lovely fleshy back for him. He kept rubbing and also did sideways almost touching her boobs. Even the touch of her Boobs corners was magic feeling as they were spotlessly white and very soft. "Ok son, that's it. Thank you, you may go on with your work" She fastened the Bra strap, wore blouse and went to the kitchen. Ashok in his erotic sensation, went to his room and kept thinking about that event the whole night. The same night, Nirmala came and knocked Ashok's door. "Ashok, please open the door" "Yes Mom" and Ashok opened the door and saw Nirmala in her Short 2-Piece Nighty which exposed her beautiful bare silky legs. 'Ashok, I just got a cramp on my Knees and my back is paining too. I am not able to bend to apply the medicated pain lotion on it." " Can you please apply the Pain lotion on my Knees?" "sure Mom" replied Ashok. Now what's happening today. Is my mom really having genuine reasons or just want to get a feel of touch from me? Is she really horny or not? Ashok kept thinking but was very much excited. He is all alone with his mom tonight and she have just asked to take care of her sexy legs. Nirmala went inside ashok's room and laid on his bed. He gave the Lotion to Ashok and asked him to rub the lotion on her knees. She posed on the bed like a Super Model and looked like a Super Model. She was in her Nighty with Her legs exposed to her thighs. Her legs are very nicely shaped. They are sleek & slim and as you go to see her up, her thighs would bulge up massively. She have wide thighs with the most sensational fleshy milky skin. Ashok took the lotion in his palms and started applying over her knees. He then started rubbing slowly. Just then, Nirmala moved her legs a bit. Every time Ashok would touch her, apply her and rub her, she would move her legs in slow motion like a moaning body movements. She indeed was enjoying. "Ashok, can you please move your hands up towards my thighs, I have a mascular pain there too" "Ok mom" Ashok slowly placed his hands right on her thighs. At this point she moved her legs upwards and turned her face sidewise as if a slow current passed her body. "Take more lotion, son and apply all over the thighs please" "ok mom" He just couldn't handle this. His erection was full to 100%. He pressed & massaged Nirmala's thighs with both hands. He applied more lotion and gave a very lubricating feel. Her thighs were shining with lotion and gave a very erotic look. Suddenly she gave moaning sound "That feels good,..ooohhh, that feels very good..... keep rubbing son... the pain is going...keep rubbing" Ashok, knew that her mom was turned on, so he touched her pussy on every upward movements he would do over her thighs. This would give minor strokes to Nirmala over her hot pussy and she seemed to enjoy it. Now this was the point were Ashok knew his Mom needed him and Nirmala knew from his son's erections that he enjoyed it. But who should proceed and how. Nirmala didn't knew what next to ask him for. Just then Ashok asked "Mom, do have pain elsewhere?" "Oh... yess but I feel shy in telling you" "No Mom tell me, where else you want to apply the lotion on your body?" "Well son, if you could apply on...... no forget it" "No mom please tell, its ok" "Well, son if you can apply on my breast, it would be grateful" Ashok went mad again and came closer on top of her with the Lotion bottle in his hand. "You may open the blouse son" asked Nirmala "Ok Mom". Ashok unfastened the Blouse buttons and he found there was no bra underneath. He opened the Blouse and removed over her. There laid her huge large Beautiful Breasts Totally naked in front of him. To him, it was a fantastic sight of life time. The Huge pair of breast were spotless and milky white. They had dark & large nipples which were erect to size of ½ inch and begging badly to be sucked. This voluptuous body now covered only with the Nighty skirt with greasy legs & firm huge breasts was being mistreated so badly till now by his own dad and her Mom could never allow to touch these assets to anyone else in her own life. Ashok felt he is the first man after his dad who is about to touch her Nirmala's huge breasts. He placed his hands over her breasts which could not even cover half of her tits by his palms. At this point Nirmala was out of the world. The tender touch of ashoks hands made her heart beat faster. She couldn't control and then came moaning sound "Oooooff, oooohhhh, wowwwww" Ashok stared at her straight into her eyes and Nirmala too stared him. They both stared each other for few seconds and both came closer and placed their lips to each other. The world for them was now turned to heaven filled with mind-blowing horny pleasures. "Ashok, do you love me baby?" "yes mom I do, you are very beautiful, I cannot control myself mom, I love you, I love you, I love you very much" and ashok placed numerous kisses all over her Mom's face which drew her wild & crazy. "Do you want to suck my breast baby? Do you?" 'yes Mom" Ashok placed his mouth and filled in as much as of her sexy boobs. Nirmala now could scream with pleasure. "Ooooh Ashok, I cannot wait, please remove my skirt & Panties" Ashok did it fast and placed his hands right on her pussy and pressed harder. "ooooh, wow wow son, I am going mad son, I am going mad" Nirmala quickly bent over and removed Ashok's shirt, trousers & brief and was just happy to see a large Cock. " Please come inside me baby, please come inside and fuck your mom, I beg you my son" "Oh mom, don't worry I will give you most amazing orgasm you ever imagined" Ashok came on top of her quickly rode his cock inside her. He started thrusting and was very near to climax but slowed down thinking that he is not going to make the mistake my dad makes. This pretty lady is be to handled carefully so he removed his cock and placed his mouth on her pussy. "Oh wow, ashok that's making me mad. I never had your dad licking my pussy, I was dying for this" "Please lick my pussy baby please fill it completely with your saliva" Ashok kept licking and licking and licking her moms hot pussy till she gave out a thundering climax of shivers of strong orgasm. Nirmala gasped for few moments and saw her son. Ashok was smiling and new that he accomplished a great job today by giving her mom a real sexual climax which she was craving for. " Oh Ashok, please come, give your mom a hug baby, give ma a hug baby" Ashok gave a hug. Her boobs pressed against his chest and his hard-on still persisted. Nirmala asked him to enter her again and this time ashok slowly & skillfully fucked her and when the speed gained they climaxed together while Ashok shot out loads of cum in her. That Night they made love for more three times and at morning they took bath together in the Bath tub while Ashok enjoyed again to soap her Mom's breast and Round ass. He asked his mom "Can I fuck you in the ass mom? Nirmala replied "You shouldn't be asking me anything baby, Now this body is all yours' just do what ever you want to do" Mom's Desire Ch. 2 The next morning I was up early even though it was Saturday. Well, to tell the truth, I had not really been able to sleep. I kept thinking about the phone conversation I had overheard the night before between my well-spanked mother and her best friend Karen. I heard my mother tell Karen that their little plan had worked perfectly and gotten me to spank my own mother. She said what a wonderful experience it was and she hoped I would do it again soon. This is enough to make any 18 year old, red-blooded American boy think (and fantasize). It was clear that the spanking I gave her last night got her extremely sexually excited. I didn't need to overhear a phone conversation to know that. One glance at her hot, wet pussy last night as I was smacking her behind is all the evidence that was needed. What did surprise me about the conversation was that my mother and Karen had conspired and invented this elaborate scenario to trick me into spanking my mother. And all she had to do is ask! It told me just how badly she wanted to be spanked. This was a young man's dream come true!!! His mother needed and craved punishment. And I was just the man to administer it. I knew I had an opportunity to turn the incredible experience of last night into a long-term erotic relationship. But during the long, sleepless night I had come up with a creative plan of my own. I got dressed and left the house before my mother was out of bed. I took myself out to breakfast to put the finishing touches on my plan and put the first phase of it into action. This was the critical piece... if this worked, I was home free. At around 10:00 o'clock, I knocked on the door of Karen's posh apartment. She answered the door and was surprised to see me. I had only been there one other time when mom and I had dinner there. I was somewhat surprised myself and encouraged. She answered the door in a long, men's football shirt... and that's it!!! It was immediately apparent as she gave me a big hug that she had no bra on. I immediately got hard and embarrassed. She held me for an eternity and even seemed to grind her hips against my big and now extremely hard cock. When she did finally release me (not that I'm complaining), she stepped back and said, "Oh Peter, it's wonderful to see you. What a pleasant surprise." "Huh... Oh., I just wanted to talk with you," I stammered (real suave). "Well, come in," she replied with a sly smile on her face. "Can I get you some coffee or juice?" "Oh, no thanks. I just had breakfast," I answered as she led me into her luxurious apartment. Karen is younger than my mom and she had gotten divorced a year ago with no kids. She had a killer body. Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes with large, shapely breasts, long, slim legs and a nice, well rounded ass. She led me to the black leather couch and indicated for me to sit down. Then she proceeded to saunter into the kitchen. Her tight ass was outlined perfectly by the rather tight jersey. That was when I realized she definitely wasn't wearing any panties. Her ass wiggled as she walked and I was sure she exaggerated her hip swaying for my pleasure. She got her coffee and strode back and sat down right next to me. The view of her coming was even the better. Her large tits called to me invitingly as they bounced in step. And her hard nipples were poking through the thin cotton jersey. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" she asked. "Well, uh, I wanted to discuss what happened last night," I said trying to screw up my courage to have this conversation. "What did happen last night?" she asked. "Oh come-on Karen! I heard you and mom talking on the phone last night," I said a little louder. "You two set up the whole charade last night to trick me into spanking her. My guess is the whole thing was your idea, wasn't it?" There was a pregnant silence as my anxiety level went through the roof. "Well, yes it was," she said, "but I was only helping her live out her fantasy." As I stared at her, she blushed for the first time since I have known her. "My mother lied to me and manipulated me for her own pleasure. For that, she will be punished severely. But it was you who came up with the whole scheme, wasn't it?" I asked with a stern voice. She got a little more red and a look down at the floor. "Karen, when I ask you a question, I expect an answer!" I said in the same stern voice. "Ye...yes, it was my idea," she said meekly without looking up. "And Karen, what usually happens to naughty little girls who conspire to manipulate their best friends son?" I demanded, knowing the answer to this question could determine the entire success of my plan. She looked up and without hesitating, she said, "They get punished...Sir." My heart skipped a beat. Those were the exact words I was hoping to hear!! "Oh yes, Karen, they deserve to be punished and punished severely. And that is exactly what I am going to do to you," I said with a small smile. "Oh no," she groaned. "Stand up and come to this side," I said pointing to the right of me. Again without hesitating, she stood up and came to the exact spot on the thick shag carpet I was pointing to. "Alright, over my knee," I commanded. Oh, how excited I was as she slowly lower herself onto my lap. She had to feel my hard cock as it dug into her belly. The hem of her shirt was riding up and I could see her tanned thighs and the beginning of her rounded ass. I placed my hand on her magnificent ass and began to caress it. She moaned softly. I raised my hand and brought it down hard. WHACK. She moaned a little louder and I was amused to see her open her legs a little. I began to spank her ass fast and hard. Her moans turned into groans. After several minutes and many swats, I stopped. I again caressed her sweet ass. "Ummm, that feels good after the spanking," she moaned. "Oh, we are not through yet...not by a long shot," I replied. "Oh no, please, my ass feels like it's on fire. Please, no more!" she whined, without much conviction I thought. "Well, maybe you will think twice next time you plan to help my mother manipulate me," I said as I yanked the jersey up her back exposing her round and slightly pink ass. Karen gasped and twisted her head to get a look at the condition of her butt. "See," I said, "it is barely pink. By the time I am finished with you, it will be a deep shade of red." "Noooo, please Peter. I can't take anymore!" she wailed. "I don't believe you Karen. I think you are enjoying this as much as my mother did last night." "No I am not. She is the pain slut, not me," she cried again without much conviction. I suspected her lovely body would belie this statement. "I'll tell you what, Karen. If you are not a pain slut just like my mother, then you won't be excited and your pussy won't be wet. So, if it is not wet, I will stop. If it is wet, I will continue to spank you until I think you have had enough." She groaned loudly probably because she knew what the result would be. "Now, spread your legs like a good girl," I said gently. She slid her legs open further and I slid my finger down her ass crack to her sopping cunt. My finger came away very wet. Without any warning, I raised my wet hand and brought it down hard on her naked cheeks. The loud sound seemed to reverberate through her whole condo followed by another loud moan. I proceeded to spank her hard for the next 20 minutes. Her moans quickly turned to groans followed by crying. Finally, she reached out and grabbed a pillow from the couch to muffle her screams. By the time I stopped, my arm was tired, my hand hurt and her ass was a deep red. I rubbed her ass gently while she calmed down. As I continued to rub and caress her, she opened her legs. Obviously, this was a clear invitation, which I immediately acted upon. Once again, I slid my finger down her crack and found her rock hard clit. She moaned loudly as a massaged her slippery button. Without warning, I shoved 3 fingers into her tight pussy. She groaned and bucked wildly. I pulled my fingers out. "Karen, your punishment is over. You can get up now," I said softly as I again caressed her ass. Slowly she stood up and I stood up as well trying to ignore the two wet spots on my pants, only one of which was mine. I saw a panicky look on her face. "Oh Peter, you can't leave me like this," she whispered. "What do you mean Karen?" "I need you to fuck me," she replied as she grabbed by cock through my pants. I couldn't believe it! I was about to lose my virginity with my mother's best friend. I grabbed her hair behind her neck and brought her lips to mine. My tongue immediately found hers and we kissed passionately while she continued to stroke my painfully hard shaft. I reached up and took a nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently. She immediately thrust out her chest. I pinched her nipple hard and felt her whole body spasm in orgasm. I disengaged my lips from hers and stepped back. "Take off your shirt Karen," I commanded. She did so immediately giving me my first look at her gorgeous body. Her tits were full and proudly firm with no sag whatsoever. Her pussy appeared to be bare except for a small triangular patch of fine blonde hair just above the beginning of her slit. I quickly striped off my clothes. Then I took grabbed both nipples and pinched hard. Again, she thrust out her chest and moaned loudly as I continued to pinch and twist her nipples. Finally, unable to take it any longer, she screamed, "FUCK ME NOW." Without any further ado, I threw her on the couch and drooped on top of her, guiding my long, thick cock into her hot pussy. Within a minute I was ready to explode. All of a sudden, her cunt clamped around my rod as she came. That put me over the edge and I came deep within her. I pulled out and said, "I think you should clean me off." There was a look of animal lust in her eyes as she began licking both our cum off my softening cock. She was obviously very experienced at it because before long I was hard again and ready for round two. I pulled her to her feet and escorted her over to the kitchen counter. I pushed her down, mashing her tits into the counter and slid her legs apart. I then plunged into her still hot pussy getting an excited squeal from her. I began to pump her hard and fast until again, she had an intense orgasm causing her cunt to milk me of my precious fluid. Finally we both came back down to earth and I got dressed. She just sat on the couch with a dazed look on her face. It was time for me to put the rest of my plan into action. "Now Karen, this is what I want you to do. Call my mother and tell her you want her to do the clubs with you tonight... and tell her to dress for the hunt!" "Karen, I want you to wear a tight, low-cut blouse and your leather mini-skirt. Black stocking and 5" pumps. No underwear!" As I was talking her eyes grew larger and larger. "I can't go out in that outfit. It will make me look like a slut," she blurted out. "Don't worry, the only people who will see you tonight already know what a slut you are!" I replied. As I stood and prepared to go I said, "Tell her you will be at our house at 8:00 and don't be late. Now, I have preparations to make." On my way home, I went and bought some toys of my own. I also found a pair of leather pants I liked. When I got home, I put my packages in the garage before entering the house. No need for my mother to get suspicious. When I entered the house, she told me she and Karen were going out tonight and that she had to go out and get a new outfit. I retrieved my packages and went to the basement. I proceeded to install several sets of heavy-duty hooks in the ceiling and floor. I laid out several coils of rope and placed the remaining toys out of sight. That done, I went upstairs to relax and wait for the nights fun to begin!