tagNonConsent/ReluctanceDate Night with Mom: Date Rape

Date Night with Mom: Date Rape

byL.A. Wicker©

THIS STORY HAS A SON BEING ROUGH WITH HIS MOM! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ROUGHNESS, PLEASE FIND ANOTHER STORY!

*

"Charles, I think it's high time you got a job and get on with your life. You've done nothing since high school and that's going on two years ago." Misty Jones said as she sipped her coffee and puffed her cigarette. "By the time I was your age...I had my first Law degree and going for my second, even with you by my side and that took some doing," she added with a laugh and gave him a smile.

Chuck sat at the table and knew mom was right, plus he was sick of bumming money from her and he wanted his own car too. "I know mom and you're right. One of my friends found a place that's hiring downtown and it pays good! So, I'm going call him and see if I can tag along." Chuck said as looked at her parted robe and mom's large, more than half exposed right breast, feeling his cock starting to swell and quickly looked to her face. Mom was fluffing her short, black hair and giving him a smile.

"Great and if you get hired on...I'll go ahead and sign for that car you've been eyeing, but..." Misty said, but was stopped by a tight hug from Charles. "Well thank you and as I was saying, if you leave or get fired, I'll take it, continue to pay for it and use it myself!"

Chuck jumped up and grabbed his very sexy mom. "Thank you, mom and I'll stick with it, I promise!" he said with excitement, but she brought him back down to earth. "That's harsh, mom!" Chuck added, realizing that her right breast was against his hand and it felt so nice. She had big chest and loved showing them off. Even to him and he was her son.

She felt his big hand on her breast and Misty sucked in a deep breath. "If not, I've always wanted a car like that!" she smiled with her big, puffy lips and blew him a kiss. "Enough with feeling up your mother for today, go back to your seat now!" Misty teased and watched his face start to turn red.

Chuck laughed, but he knew mom couldn't be fooled for a second and she'd nail him up by his balls. She was the city's top prosecutor and it was her job to 'nail' the bad guys. So, growing up with her was a challenge and he never got into any kind of trouble. "I wasn't feeling you up and what if I was? You're a damn-good looking lady, mom and um...hot too!"

"Oh really now, I'm fifty pounds overweight and going on forty, but you're saying I'm good-looking and hot!" she laughed and gave him an odd look. Misty wasn't sure if she should say thank you or try and suppress the strange burning between her legs.

"Yes mom, you are and all my friends think you are too!" he said and loved the look on her pretty face.

She heard him and couldn't believe that. "I think that you need to get out more and stop eyeing your mother! Find a girl your age and as you kids say, tap her ass and tap it good!" Misty teased and knew she would be using her big vibrator tonight. 'I'm going to burn in hell, but...thank you, sweet-heart!' she thought and wondered if Charles was hard now.

He had a big, long dick and Misty saw it many times. She had the honor of waking Charles for school every morning and there was always something for a woman to admire. He was long, just over two and a half hands, Misty guessed and he was thick. It was a little bigger than her hand could grip and she thought about doing it many times. Her Charles was horny and flirting with her, but Misty liked it and wanted more.

She knew he loved looking at her in the morning and as of late, Misty liked showing him and it was getting on her nerves. She was horny day and night, but had a very busy life and no time for sex. Misty needed a big, stiff cock up her pussy and she needed one soon.

"So mom, anything planned for this weekend or are you just hanging out here?" Chuck asked, hoping to see more of mom's big, juicy breasts and maybe her ass too. She was a little over-weight, but she carried it well and looked damn good. He and many of his friends used her image at night.

"I have plans for tonight and it's something I can't get out of, but I'm free Saturday night, if you're asking me on a date young man," she teased and reached for another cup of coffee, knowing her robe would open again and flash Charles her breasts. Misty felt the silk robe slide off her left shoulder and she felt cool air rush across her breast.

Chuck watched and mom reached for the coffee pot. His eyes looked at the small robe and before he could blink, the thing slid half way off her body and exposed mom's left breast and beautiful, meaty thigh. Mom had work today and was in the process of dressing. She always wore black stockings and they drove him crazy. "Damn mom, are you trying to kill me?" he laughed and shook his head.

"You sissy, can't you handle seeing a nice tit?"

"Mom, have you gone insane or what?" he laughed and started to wonder if she liked the morning flirting as much as he did. "And yes, I can handle seeing a big tit!" he smiled back and looked into her big, sexy brown eyes and her black eye shadow.

She smiled and knew he would be hard now. Blood would be racing down his long shaft and it would quickly swell. Misty thought of holding him, stroking him, but she couldn't, Charles was her son and he came from her body. 'I'm calling them and doing it tonight! I'm dying and this shit has to stop! I'm on fire!' she thought and drank her coffee. "I'm off and if I don't see you before I leave, here's twenty bucks and good luck with the job!" Misty smiled, leaned right over in front of him and watched her son's eyes go down. "You're a bad boy for looking at your mom's breasts!" she laughed and gave him a small kiss.

He looked down and his cock jumped. He could see all of mom's right breast and most of the other one. "You're bad for showing them off and if I could...I'd spank your sexy ass!" he laughed swung his left arm back and Chuck slapped her thick, meaty ass. Mom jumped, her face quickly turned red and he watched her nipples swelling.

"You better watch it, bud! I am your mother!" she winked, rubbed her stinging ass and went to her room. 'I'm calling them as soon as I leave the house!' she said to herself and ran to relieve her bladder.

*.

Misty held the small phone to her ear and waited for someone to answer. "Hello." A man with a deep and very commanding voice said.

"I'm calling um...a friend gave me this number and..." Misty said with a shaky voice and her hands trembled.

"Well spit it out, woman! I do not have all day!" the man growled into phone.

"I want to live out a fantasy and my friend said you could help." Misty said and hoped this wasn't a mistake on her part. "Is this the right number or not?" she asked and waited for him to reply.

"Our services costs five hundred dollars an hour, with minimum of three hours and are non-refundable. Are you prepared for that kind of an expense?"

"Holy crap, yes I have money for three hours." Misty said and hoped this was worth it.

"Our services will not disappoint you, ma'am. So, what do we have in mind today?" he asked.

"I've been um...having...a bad thought and I need to stop, but I can't and I've been so...so horny!"

"Humm, what kind of bad thought, are you having and I'm sure I can find a young stud to help you with one of your problems!"

"I'm too embarrassed to talk about it, but I need to stop and I can't do it on my own!" Misty said, as Charles' hard cock filled her mind and moisture starting oozing from her pussy. "The person I have the thoughts about...he's young, he's also very long and he's sooo thick!" Misty smiled, as he drifted around in her mind and her nipples grew hard.

"You're experience will be much better...if you tell me whom this person is." He said and had a good idea.

"No, I can't it's too embarrassing!" she said and hoped the man wouldn't be mad.

"Very well, give me your name, where you'll be in thirty minutes and after you sign some papers, you can expect your fantasy before nights end and as I said before, you will not be disappointed!"

*.

Misty read the papers, looked at the delivery boy and thought of a 'safe' word. 'How about the word, butter? It's a good, short word and I won't forget it.' She thought and read down the papers. 'Here goes nothing!' she thought again, gave the young guy her money and he was gone in a flash. "Damn, he sure was in a big hurry!" she laughed and went back to her computer.

The day went slow and Misty couldn't help but on edge. She had no clue of what was going to happen to her or when, but she knew it was coming and she was excited. 'I should have told him who I'm thinking about. Maybe they could have used that to plan for me and it could have been sooo nasty!' she thought with a laugh and looked up to the clock on the wall.

'Ten minutes I leave, my god what a slow fucking day and sooo boring!' she thought with a laugh and someone came into the office. "Good afternoon, may I help you, sir?" Misty asked with a smile and held out her hand.

"No, I just come to collect something!" he said with a cold voice and sprayed something in her face.

"What?" Misty asked and the spray covered her face. "Oh god..." she moaned and everything went black.

"Wake up and start talking!" a tall man yelled in Misty's ear and her body jerked.

Her eyes opened, she was scared to death, but then, she remembered and it was happening. There was something covering her face and it was tight, she figured it was some sort of mask and it was. She was standing up, her hands were bound tight and they were stretched high up in the air. Her ankles were also tied and her legs were stretched apart.

"I'm awake...who are you and why am I tied up?" she yelled and her voice was different. "What's wrong with my voice and why do I sound like this now?" Misty asked, trying to pull her hands free, but couldn't.

"There is a computer chip in each mask, even mine, that changes your voice, so that our privacy is protected and no one knows who we are."

"It's so weird, I sound like a little girl and not a grown woman!" Misty laughed and couldn't believe her silly voice.

"Now, where was I? You wouldn't tell us the rest of your fantasy and I have been assigned to extract the information from you!" he said with a deep voice and ran his hand over her ass. "Very nice and meaty! Just the way I like them and I can't wait to see and...enjoy yours!" he laughed and stood in front of her. "Look what you've done to me my sweetness and I can't wait to use it in you!" he laughed when she looked down and saw just how big he was. He smiled and ripped open her blouse.

She saw his cock and it was gorgeous. He was long and so thick. "No, you can't! Please don't!" Misty struggled, but it was for nothing and she felt her bra being unhooked. "No, please don't do this, please!" she begged and only heard laughter.

"Oh yes and I'm hard tonight! I hope you can take nine long inches of hard man, my sweetness!" he growled to the woman and rubbed his throbbing shaft over her big thighs. "Feel that? It's going up your dirty pussy and I'm going to give you the best three hours of your life! And by the time that I'm finished, you will tell me that secret thought!"

"No, you're to fucking big and I don't want hurt! You can't fuck me with it and I won't tell you anything!"

He drew back his hand and slapped her ass. "Shut up, my sweetness! I'm making the rules here and I say what I'm doing, not you!" he yelled and slapped Misty's other cheek.

"Ouch, ouch...no...please!" she moaned, her body jerked with pain, but her pussy was dripping and it was excited. "Don't slap me, it hurts!" Misty whimpered and saw his right hand swinging towards her left thigh. "Oh god, oh god!" she screamed and her body jerked around in pain.

"I like that, don't you and I bet you need more?" he laughed, knelt down and unzipped her skirt. He slowly pulled it down her hips, exposing the sexy woman's ass and the black panties covering it. He saw the wetness oozing from her and he laughed. "It seems as if someone is having more fun than she's letting on!" he laughed, gently caressing and kissing where he just slapped. He hated doing this, but it was his job to please, even if it meant hurting her.

"No, I'm not...that's for someone...else and not you!" she yelled and pulled on her ties.

"Oh really now, who is it?" he asked, rubbing his face over the woman's bare stomach and the top of her panties. He sniffed in her perfume and his cock jumped. "Tell me or...I'll be forced to slap you again and I don't like that." He said, kissing around her stomach and inhaling her scent of need. "You are beautiful and I can't wait to enjoy you, my sweetness." He whispered, kissing and caressing her more.

His smooth skin felt good on her and Misty thought of Charles. "No, I can't tell you! It's dirty and nobody will ever know!" she said as he looked up with his dark eyes and his right hand slapped her outer thigh. "Oh fuck, oh god, oh god! That hurt!" she cried, but he just stood against her and smiled.

"Tell me or..." he growled, drew back his other hand and her opposite thigh burned. "Tell me, now!" he ordered, but she said nothing and he stood up, rubbed his hard cock on her soft thigh and against her dripping panties. "The sooner you tell me, the sooner you can have this! I know you love a big, hard cock, but you can't have it, until you tell me." he said pressing his body to hers, his hard cock slipped under her wet pussy, against her panties and he flexed.

His cock slipped between her legs, it was so hard and it was hot. "Oh yes, I need it so bad, please!" she begged, but only got laughter and Misty wished that she would have saved this for Charles.

He pressed himself against the front of her mature body, slipping his stiffened cock between her legs and gently rubbed it on her panties. "No, you must tell me your fantasy and then, I will fuck you and fuck you and fuck you! Would you like that, my sweetness? My long, stiff cock in this," he whispered against her mouth, his hand slipped between Misty's legs and he touched her with love.

She watched as he moved to her and when his cock touched her, Misty wanted to scream and beg him. "Oh shit, please! I like you and...and I mean that." Misty said and wished he could hear her real voice right now.

He smiled and kept touching her dripping pussy. 'Fuck, I can't wait to have you and enjoy this sexy body! You remind me of someone I love.' he thought and lifted his wet fingers to her mouth. "Suck your juice from them and I'll give you a special treat!" he said putting them to her lips and she did as told. "Close your beautiful eyes and don't open them."

"What's my treat? Please fuck me now, please!" Misty begged him and suddenly, her nipples felt as if they were torn off her body. "Oh god, stop, stop!" she begged and watched him twisting her nipples with no mercy. "Please stop, please!" Misty begged again and just wished that she would have stayed home.

He twisted her poor nipples hard and he knew it hurt. She stood up on her toes and there were tears running from her eyes, but she wanted this shit and a good, hard fuck from a young guy and she was going to get it good. He liked her and there was something about her he liked, plus her body was just like his mom's. "Tell me, my sweetness and I can love you! Maybe I could make your fantasy come true." He whispered and lightly kissed the side of her neck.

Misty was so close, but she was still embarrassed and so ashamed to tell anyone of her sick thoughts. "No, I can't tell you! I can't, it's embarrassing and you'll think I'm a pervert!" she said and felt him releasing her nipples.

"Please tell me, my sweetness and I can fuck you, not hurt you!" he said with a caring voice, kissing her neck and shoulders, while his big hands continued roaming her body and caressing her ass. "Tell me, tell me!" he kept whispering and kissing her upper body, feeling her starting to relax and he wanted her.

Misty loved his caring hands and sweet kisses, but she was so ashamed of her thoughts towards Charles and was embarrassed to tell. "Please, I can't! You'll think I'm dirty and nasty!" she whimpered and tears rolled from her eyes.

He smiled, kissed her neck and gently sucked. "I would never think such things about you, my sweetness. I want you to have fun and I want to please your desires, but I can't if you won't tell me, I can't. Plus, I can't do anything until you do." He said and rubbed his throbbing cock into her very wet panties and she moaned. "Mmmm, is that good, my sweetness? Think of it inside you, pleasing all of your needs and that dirty, dirty desire." He whispered in her ear and sucked her neck.

She tilted her neck and her breathing was getting heavy. "I can't, I can't!" Misty whimpered as his warm lips kissed her bare flesh, sending waves of need flooding her senses and making her weaken more. He kissed towards her braless breasts; she chewed her lower lip and she moaned out. "Please love me, please! I need it in me!" she whimpered as his lips neared her left breast, he smiled to her and his skilled tongue lapped at the swollen bud.

He felt her suck in a deep breath and moan. "Ohhh, does my sweetness like that? Think of me on you, deep inside you and..." he stopped, reached to squeeze her meaty ass and he sucked her nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, pulled back and let it pop from his mouth. "Fucking you hard and so deep! Would you enjoy that?" he asked, sucked her other swollen nipple and he ran his fingers over the front of her smooth panties.

Misty was lost, as this young man sucked her nipples and he touched her so softly. "Yes, oh my god, I...want you," she moaned as he kissed her large breasts and his fingers roamed her entire lower body.

He smiled and knew this woman was a nice lady. "I can be very gentle and loving, but you won't tell me your secret and end this. I want you my sweetness and I hate being rough, but if you don't tell me, I will have to make you. I hate hitting you and hurting you." He whispered to her and unhooked her feet. "Let's go to the bed now and see if I can...pump the information from you!" he laughed, unhooked Misty's hands and pushed her towards a large bed. "Lay face down and reach to the top of the bed." He said and watched her beautiful ass wiggling in her panties.

She lay down, reached up and he locked her hands to the bed. "Please don't hurt me anymore! I can't tell you and I'm so embarrassed. Please!" she begged and felt his caring hands rubbing up her legs, over her stockings and to her thick ass. He started kissing the back of her thighs, where her legs and butt connected. "Oh god, yes! Kiss me, kiss me!" she moaned and couldn't help but grinding her hips against the sheets.

"Tell me, my sweetness or the pain will start again." He said as his fingers ran over her meaty ass and deep into her crack, to the edge of her soaked pussy and he pressed. "You have to tell me...I can help you live it!" he added, drew back his right hand, it landed on her bare, outer thigh, and she wrenched in pain.

His hand hit her thigh and Misty jumped. "Oh god, no, no! Please don't hurt me anymore, please!" she begged him and tears rolled from her eyes, but Misty loved this and she wanted him.

"I have to, you won't tell me and if I don't find out...I'll lose my job." He said and felt bad for lying to this troubled woman. She seemed very nice and something drew him to her. "Please my sweetness, tell me and I can give you the love you need." He whispered into her ear and lay over her back, slipping his cock into her deep ass-crack and he tenderly sucked the side of her neck.

She felt him lay on her body and he felt so good. His hard cock sank into her crack and he lightly kissed her neck. "You are...so good! So good!" she moaned and he started moving his hips. "Oh I want you, I want you!" Misty cried as his cock teased her and she was finished. "My son, I want to have sex with my...son," she said and more tears came from her eyes.

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