****** Ryan and Mommy by Red Hot ****** =============================================================================== Ryan and Mommy I was 18, and had just started college at the local community college. I still lived at home with my mother and her boyfriend at the time. I'm a decent looking guy with an above average sized cock, and I was getting my fair share of pussy. I had a pretty good idea that my Mom and her boyfriend Bill weren't getting along real well, but nothing could have prepared me for what I was about to find out. I came home early from school that day, planning on maybe watching a little tv and jerking off. The scene I walked into was not what I had in mind. The garage door was open, with Mom's car in the garage, and Bill's in the driveway. I entered through the garage, into the kitchen. I stopped at the refrigerator and grabbed a soda, before I made my way down the hall to my room. Halfway down the hall, I heard a strange sound that sounded like whimpering. I looked to Mom's bedroom door, and saw that it was slightly ajar. I moved silently to the opening, and peered inside. What I saw sent my mind reeling. Mom was naked, tied spread eagle face down on the bed. She was quietly sobbing. Bill was kneeling between her legs, leaning down over her back, talking in a deceptively calm voice, "You're such a hot little slut, Barb. You like it when I abuse you, don't you?" Mom just continued to lie there whimpering and crying. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He was stroking his cock, which was hard, and must have been a good 8 and 1/ 2 inches long. He reached to the nightstand, grabbing up a jar of Vaseline, and began to smear it all over his fat cock, then reached over to my Mom's ass, and rubbed some of it into her asshole. He positioned himself behind her, pointing that big fucker right towards her puckered little opening. Then he grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and yanked on it, just as he thrust his entire cock up Mom's ass. Mom cried out in pain, but Bill didn't seem to care. He began to pound into her ass at lightning speed, all the while talking to her, telling her what a hot little slut she was, and how much he knew she really liked the pain. He smacked her ass a couple of times, leaving a big red hand print on each cheek. He continued to talk to her like that, slamming her bowels, until I saw that she was beginning to raise her little ass off the bed as much as she could in her position. He said, "Yeah, that's what I thought. You ARE a little slut who likes to be smacked around. What a whore. You're actually trying to fuck me back. You hate it, don't you, Barb? You can't stand the fact that you like it. You're going to cum with my big fat cock slammed up your asshole, aren't you?" With that, Mom began to sob again, crying out as she came hard. Her whole body shook as her climax overtook her traitorous body. She convulsed over and over while Bill continued his assault on her aching, innermost region, until finally she collapsed exhausted on the bed beneath him. He still had a handful of hair, which he yanked on again, hard. With his free hand, he reached to the bedpost, grabbing up his jeans and pulling them to him. Once he had them, he jerked his belt free of the beltloops, and folded it in half. I couldn't take it anymore. I quietly crept to my room and shut the door without making a sound, but even with the door shut, I heard everything else that happened after that. He began to whip her ass with that belt. I could hear it smaking her tender ass flesh. I cringed, knowing it hurt, but also knowing that she liked it. He started yelling at her. "What a fucking whore you are, barb. You filthy slut. You fucking like being beaten. What a cunt. I'm going to give you something to remember me by, before I leave you. That way, whenever you're lonely, you can remember the way I beat your ass, and you came with my cock shoved up your asshole." He was riding her hard. I could hear his balls smacking against her skin, and the sound of the belt crashing down on her butt. Then he groaned, which told me he was cumming. He kept groaning for a good minute, until finally, all the noise stopped. I stayed in my room, listening to the sounds of him putting on his clothes, and walking out the front door. When finally, I heard his car start up and roar out of the drive, I opened my door, and walked to my Mother's room. The door was standing wide open. He'd left her that way. The bastard actually left her tied up, no doubt getting some kind of sick perversion knowing that I would be the one to find her in this embarrassing position with big red welts on her ass, and her still stretched asshole dribbling cum. She was struggling to free herself from her bonds. I was pretty sure that she didn't know I was already home. I strode to the bed, and reached down to her left ankle to untie her. She flinched, and turned her head to see me. When she realized it was me, she started sobbing again. I untied her ankle, then went to the other ankle. Then I untied her wrists. She curled herself in a ball, still sobbing. It broke my heart. I crawled into the bed behind her and gathered her into my arms, cooing at her. "Mom, it's okay. I'm not going to let him hurt you anymore. I'm going to take care of you." She continued to cry, but managed to choke out a few words. "Oh, Ryan, I'm sorry you had to see me like this." I stroked her hair, it felt like silk. I told her, "Mom, it's okay. The only thing I care about is you. Are you alright? Did he hurt you too bad?" "No, baby. I'll be alright." I continued to lightly run my fingers through her hair, and I suppose it was having a calming effect on her, because her sobbing subsided. I began to lightly stroke her neck with my fingertips, running them on down to her shoulders. To tell the truth, my cock was beginning to stir at the thought of lying there, with my naked mother. I didn't want to frighten her, or freak her out, but my dick was now tenting my shorts, and desperately needed attention. It began to think for me. Still whispering to her, telling her everything was going to be alright, and I would take care of her, I ran my hand down her arm, lightly brushing the side of her breast, on the way. She didn't move away at the touch, so I grew a little bolder. When I reached her wrist, I splayed my hand over her belly, and stroked it in little small circles, gradually increasing the size of the area my wandering hand was touching. Eventually, I was brushing the underneath of her breasts, as I explored her tight belly. Her breathing was slowly becoming heavier. She nestled further back into my arms, and I knew this was my cue. I slowly stroked my hand up from her stomach and caressed her right breast. It felt so firm, and the nipple tightened immediately. I teased her nipple with my fingertip and she sighed. I pushed myself up on my elbow and pulled her onto her back. She looked up at me and I could see love and lust burning in her eyes. So slowly, it felt like time stood still, I lowered my mouth to hers. We kissed tenderly at first, barely brushing our lips against each others. I continued to stroke her breasts, alternating from one to the other. Growing bolder, I moved my hand down her stomach past her belly button, until I felt her pubic hairs touching my fingertips. She pushed her hips up, her body was begging me for my touch. I gently stroked her outer lips. I was just grazing them, and it was driving her crazy. Her tongue flicked out and licked my lips. I opened my mouth and claimed her as mine. I could feel her wetness, it was starting to run out over her pussy lips and onto her thighs. With painstaking slowness, I parted her lips, and ran my finger between them. When I made contact with her clit, she nearly came off the bed, and she moaned into my mouth. I pulled my lips from hers and began to lick and kiss her all over her neck. She was moaning more and more with every stroke of my tongue on her body, and my finger against her clit. I moved down to her breasts. They were the most beautiful ones I had ever seen. They were full and firm, with areolas the size of silver dollars, and big brown nipples. I seized one between my teeth and nibbled lightly on it, then soothed it with my tongue. Alternating between the set, I contined to stroke her pussy, and was now working my fingers into her. She was absolutely drenched in her own juices, and I was dying to get a taste of them. I bent my head further down her body. As I got closer to her, I could feel and smell the heat coming from her innermost place. The place that gave me life 18 years ago. I was so turned on, there was no way in hell I could have stopped, even if I had wanted to. I opened her pussy lips with my fingers and tentatively touched the tip of my tongue to her steaming cunt. She shrieked with pleasure. "Ooooh, Baby. That feels so good. Taste Mommy's juices." I didn't need any more encouragement than that. I dove in. Her pussy tasted divine. It was sweet, but kind of tangy. She was driving her hips up to meet my tongue, bucking almost uncontrollably. I concentrated on her clit, and wiggled first one, then two, then three fingers into her moist slit. She started mumbling to me as I fucked her with my fingers. "Oh, yeah, that's it. Fuck me with your fingers baby. Mmmm, you're so good, honey." I picked up the pace and began furiously shoving my fingers in and out of her hot pussy, never taking my tongue off her clit. I could feel her pussy tightening against my fingers, and she yelled, "oh yes, I'm gonna cum, baby. Mmmm, fuck me. Oh YESSS. Mmmmm. Oh fuck. Oooooooo." Her pussy was milking my hand for all it was worth. I continued to stroke her insides until she came down and her clit became too sensitive to stand my tongue's touch and she pushed me away. Mom looked down at me. My face was covered in her juices, and my hard on was raging. I needed release, and I needed it now. Noticing my discomfort, she sat up and pushed me back on the bed. She hooked her fingers under the waistband of my shorts as I lifted my ass off the bed. My engorged cock sprang free, bouncing up and down. She just stared at it for a couple of seconds, licking her lips. With a wicked look on her beautiful face she said, "oh, Ryan, what a BIG boy you've grown to be." She grasped my engorged member with her tiny hand and began to stroke it up and down with painstaking slowness. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I had been jerked off by so many girls, but none could compare to the feeling of my mother's hand on my cock. She lowered her mouth to it and slowly ran her tongue around the head. I arched my hips, hoping she would hurry up and put her hot mouth over it, but praying that this moment would last forever. Mom ran her tongue down the underside of my fat cock to my balls. She circled my balls with her tongue, then gently sucked first one, and then the other into her velvet mouth. I was sure I had died and gone to heaven. She then licked her way back up to the head, and finally engulfed it with her mouth. I arched my hips and sighed. "Mmmm. Mom, that feels so good." She began to move her head, pumping my cock with her mouth and her hand. I grabbed her head and began pumping my tool in and out of her sweet mouth. I was getting closer to the point of no return and started talking to her. "Ooooh, Mom. You're so good. So hot. Suck it. Fuck me with your mouth. Yeah, take it all, baby." She picked up the pace of her hand, and soon I felt the familiar feeling of my orgasm tightening my balls. "That's it. I'm gonna cum. Oh yeah, suck it. SUCK ME MOMMY!" I was gone. My boiling load shot up my pole and into her waiting throat. She swallowed it all, pumping my shaft with her hand, and didn't miss a drop. When my rod began to deflate, she slowly licked all around the head and shaft, making sure she got all of my juice. "Mmmm, that was the best. I love you Mom." She crawled up and snuggled into the crook of my arm as she said, "I love you, too, Ryan." We fell into a peaceful sleep, both of us knowing that our lives had changed forever. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories