11 comments/ 132219 views/ 12 favorites My Nightmother By: Andrewdust I couldn't remember the last time I was so nervous. I got caught. I can't believe I got caught. How could I have been so careless? And there I was sitting in her room... on her bed... waiting. I knew I was not allowed to watch porn, but one of my friends had a video and I was supposed to have been alone that night. Things did not go as planned. I was so wrapped up in watching the video; I didn't hear my nightmother come home early from the dinner party she attended. She walked in behind and cleared her throat loudly as I sat totally lost in the movie. I spun around to see her standing there with her hands on her hips, looking very angry. She was wearing a black, low cut, full sequin dress, the kind that shimmers and glimmers in the light. Her long auburn hair was done up and she was wearing her glasses. I quickly turned the video off and stood to face her. I could feel my face red with embarrassment. She pointed at the stairs and told me to wait in her room. Not daring to argue, I did exactly what I was told. I looked up to see her standing in the doorway. Her evening dress glistened in the bedroom light. Her ruby red lips were smiling seductively. With one hand on the doorframe and the other on her hip, she spoke softly. "You've been a very naughty boy, Andrew." "Yes ma'am," I replied, "I didn't think that...." "Be quiet," she interrupted. Her voice was now sharp and she wasn't smiling anymore. She walked in and told me to stand. "I make the rules in this house, young man. I expect them to be followed. When you break my rules you are disrespecting me. I will not be disrespected in my own fucking house. Do you understand me?" Before I could answer she continued. Now her voice was even sterner. "How dare you. How fucking dare you bring that into my house when you know it's forbidden." She stepped back, put her hands back on her hips and said in a calm, steady voice, "Take off your clothes." "What?" I exclaimed. "You heard me, young man. I want all of your clothes on the floor this instant." I stood there with my mouth open for a moment, and then I unbuttoned my shirt and let it drop. I pulled my socks off, then my pants. I was standing in front of her wearing only my boxers. She snapped her fingers and pointed at them. I knew exactly what she meant. I slowly lowered my boxers completely exposing myself to her. She looked me up and down. She gazed at me like someone staring at a painting, taking it all in. "Turn around," she said, in the same smooth tone of voice, "now bend over; elbows on the bed." I did as instructed. I heard her move across the room to her dresser. I looked back to see her pulling a leather whip out of a drawer. A sense of fear and excitement rushed through me. She was about to whip me, but my blood ran hot with a longing for what she was about to give. "You've disobeyed me," she said, "now Nightmother is going to teach you a lesson." She snapped the whip across my backside and I felt the sharp sting of the leather against my bare flesh. I gritted my teeth and braced for another strike. SNAP! Again the whip fell, this time a little harder. I could feel tears starting to form in my eyes. SNAP! She brought it down even harder and I let out a small grunt of pain. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! Again and again she lashed me. I couldn't help but to wimper and moan from the marks that Nightmother's whip was leaving on my skin. SNAP! With tears running down my face, I was now yelping with every crack of her whip. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! And then it stopped.... The room was quiet except for my light sobbing. I lay there across her bed not knowing what was coming next. I was surprised to feel her hands softly caressing my buttocks. It was almost like she was gently trying to touch the pain away. Her loving hands brought me comfort. The hands that moments before had beaten me raw was now so tender and caring. "Stand up," she said. I stood, but did not turn to face her. My thoughts and emotions were twisted and running wild. It was like a raging animal inside me was trying to break loose. I knew she had even more in store for me. "Turn around," she said softly,with a sweetness that made my whole body tingle. I turned to look at her... and it was like I was seeing her in a brand new light. This beautiful, sexy woman standing there, holding that whip; it was almost too much to comprehend. I had never seen her with such power, such dominance, and overwhelming passion. She walked over to her dresser and put the whip back in the drawer. She returned in front of me and put her hands back on her hips. "There is a reason I do not allow porn in this house, Andrew. I thought by now you'd understand. I do so much for you. I cook, I clean, I work and even go to damn dinner parties to give you a good life. I also discipline you. I want to guide you. I want to give you everything you need... want ... desire. You don't need some video like that. Bring your desires to me." She put her hand on my arm and slowly rubbed up and down. I could feel my cock getting hard as she spoke and touched me. "That's it, baby. It's okay." She wiped the tears still damp on my face away and took off her glasses. She reached up and let her long, beautiful auburn hair down, shaking it loose. "Now Andrew," she said as she looked into my eyes, "you're going to fuck me." My breath caught in my throat. I couldn't speak. I just stood there unable to put thoughts into words. She walked over to the bed and lay down, still in the black, sequin evening dress. She held her arms out to me. "C'mon hunnie, come to mama." I climbed on to the bed, staring at her in amazement. She raised her dress up and said, "Take off my panties." I reached out, touching her gorgeous legs, moving my hands up her open thighs, to her black, lace panties. They were so silky soft. I took just a moment to take it all in... and then I noticed how wet her panties were. I pulled them down over her legs and off over her stiletto heels. "Now baby," she said, seductively, "I want you to put your big, hard cock inside my pussy. Do it right now." I slid my manhood into her and she gasped loudly. She was so warm and wet. I could feel her cunt contract around my cock. She was panting "Oh my god, oh my god," as I started moving my cock slowly in and out. I tried to steady my breathing, so I could stay in control and not give in to my body and cum instantly. "That's it baby," she panted, "you feel so good inside me.... ahhh...." I was moving in a little faster rhythm now. I looked down at her. Her blue eyes seemed to be lost in pure lust. Her ruby red lips were slightly parted. My eyes then fell upon her cleavage at the top of her dress. Her breasts were shaking from me fucking her. I grabbed both breasts and squeezed her hard nipples through the material of the dress. She was moaning louder now and grunting through gritted teeth. I groaned and panted as my cock went deep into her tight pussy. I leaned down and kissed her hard, full on the mouth. Our tongues met in wild abandon. I started kissing her neck as I steadily fucked her. Now her moans were almost screams. "Harder," she yelled, "fuck me harder! Pound me with your cock!" I started ramming my hard prick deep into her juicy cunt. Our bodies were now slamming together, making the entire bed rock. My balls were slapping loudly against her. She was squealing and clawing my back as I relentlessly banged her pussy over and over and over again. "Cum inside me!" she begged, "Cum inside me Andrew!" The sound of her screaming my name was more than I could take. All of my muscles tighten as she screamed my name again, "ANDREW!" I exploded inside of her. She dug her fingernails into my arms as we climaxed together. Her juices consumed my cock and her pussy clamped hard around it, squeezing my entire load into her. The whole world had disappeared. All that existed was our two bodies melting into each other. With one last gasp, I collapsed on top of her, and then rolled off on her right side. We put our arms around each other and tried to catch our breaths. The smell of her perfume mixed with our sex was intoxicating. We were both dripping with sweat and our own juices. It was perfect. She kissed me hard, making me tingle all over. I touched her hair as we continued to kiss passionately. We didn't speak for a long while. We just kissed, letting our tongues meet and our hands explore. After that night, my Nightmother and I continued to share a passion that can only be described as... beyond description. For NM: All My Love, Andrew My Nightmother Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Passion and Pleasure I was sitting in my room watching TV like any other night. I was wearing bluejean shorts and a T-shirt from one of my favorite bands. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. My nightmother had gotten home from work late and I had dinner already made for her. I've found that pleasing my nightmother satisfies me more in life than anything else, so when I saw how delighted she was, well my night was made right then and there. I didn't know she had something more in store for me. I heard Nightmother's voice from across the hall. "Andrew, come into my bedroom. I need to see you." I got up and crossed the hall to her room. I opened the door to see that all the lights were off. I flipped the lightswitch and my jaw hit the floor. She stood in front of her bed wearing a black latex dress and sexy highheels. She had her long auburn hair down and her hands were on her hips. My breath caught in my throat and I couldn't speak. I stood there and stared at her with my mouth gaping. "Do you like what you see?" she asked with a smile. "Um, yes," I stammered, "very much so." She already knew the answer based on my reaction alone, but it was clear to me that she wanted to hear me say the words. "You look amazing." "Thank you baby," she said as she stretched out her right hand. "Come closer. I want you to touch me." I walked towards her and took her hand. She drew me in and placed her hands on my waiste. I did the same to her, but slid my right hand up her side and the other to her hip. The latex dress felt so good. It was like it had been melted to fit the shape of her amazing body. My right hand made its way to her back and she pressed herself against me. The sweet scent of her perfume was intoxicating. It seemed to fill my lungs, as if I were actually breathing her in. Her face was close to mine. So close, I could feel her breath. She wrapped her arms around me and our mouths met with a deep, passionate kiss. Every sensation seemed to be magnified. From the way her hands felt on me to the taste of her lipstick. Nightmother's tongue was in my mouth and my hands were rubbing and caressing her body. We broke the kiss and looked into each others eyes. "Oh Andrew," she whispered. She reached up and pulled my shirt up and off of me. After tossing it aside, she took my face in her hands. Again we kissed and she ran her fingers through my hair. I put both hands on her backside and squeezed. Her hands started clawing my back as I moved my mouth to her neck and kissed her wildly. She gasped and moaned in pleasure. "You're incredible," I said softly in her ear. We kissed hard again, rubbing and groping each other like mad. I moved my mouth to her chest and buried my face in her cleavage. I brought my hands up and put them on her breasts. I could feel her hard nipples through the dress. She moaned louder and her breaths were becoming sharper with each passing moment. "I want it," she panted, "I want your cock in my mouth right now." She quickly yanked my shorts, underwear and all, down to the floor. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her warm, wonderful mouth around my hard cock. The pleasure that shot through me was intense. I had to steady myself or I might have exploded right then in her mouth. I watched her red lips taking in my prick and I wrapped my fingers in her beautiful auburn hair. Over and over again her mouth slid up and down my shaft. "Do you like the way I suck your cock?" she asked, looking up at me. "Yes ma'am," I said through gritted teeth. She had started flicking her tongue across the tip of my cock. My body was screaming for release and she knew it. I was on the brink when she suddenly stood up. I tried to catch my breath and steady myself again. I looked into her blue eyes and felt my whole body tingle. She turned away from me then stepped back pressing her body against mine. I loved the feeling of the latex against my skin. She reached back and touched my face and hair then quickly grabbed my arms, pulling me forward. We fell on to the bed. I was behind her and she was on her hands and knees looking back at me. "C'mon baby, fuck your nightmother," she demanded as she tossed her hair out of her face and raised her dress up. "Bang me hard right now." I was on my knees and I placed my hands on her hips. I slid my cock into her tight, soaking wet pussy. She let out a long moan as I began fucking her doggie style. I reached up and pulled her hair; just enough to make her squeal a little louder. The intensity of our passion caused beads of sweat to form on my forehead. Our wild fucking was making the whole bed rock. "That's it, that's it," she gasped, "just like that. Oh my god, yes. Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" Our bodies were slapping together. She was grunting and screaming louder and louder; and then she yelled at me, "Pull out baby! Pull out now!" The next thing I saw blew my mind. She had reached an orgasmic peak and her juices gushed and squirted out of her cunt all over her legs, her dress, the bed and me. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh shit, oh fuck!" she spluttered as she tried to catch her breath. I touched her pussy and got her cum all over my fingers. I placed them in my mouth and sucked her fluid off of them. The taste was nothing short of perfection. She turned around and pushed me back on the bed, her cum still dripping everywhere. Her mouth wrapped hard around my cock once more and she vigorously sucked and pounded my cock like I had never experienced before. I stared down at her hair flying around her face as she took all of me in over and over again. I couldn't take it any longer. She had brought me to the brink and this time there was no turning back. "I'm gonna cum!" I cried out. She locked her lips around my throbbing cock and in blinding extasy I came hard in her mouth. She sucked and swallowed, draining me of every last drop of my seed. My muscles had tightened and my body shook and jerked uncontrollably as my nightmother had made me cum. I was now lost; my head swimming and it was like I was coming out of a daze. As I regained my senses, she took my hand and guided me on the bed to the pillows, away from the puddle we had made. We rested our heads next to each other and she put her arms around me. We stayed like that for a long time without speaking. Finally she spoke. "Stay here baby. I'll be back in just a minute." I did as I was told. I felt myself starting to drift off and doze a bit, but then she came back into the room wearing a white nightgown. She had also cleaned herself up and washed her face. She pulled the covers back and I moved to let her do so. "Stay with me tonight," she said sweetly, "don't leave me." We crawled into bed, under the covers. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my shoulder. "I love you baby," she said softly. "I love you too."