A Mom's Symbol Ch. 02

Alex came out of the bathroom with just a towel under his lower body.

"Is it ready, bitch?"

Lily's face melted at the originally demeaning word but now an endearment she felt she wouldn't trade for any title; including titles like "wife," or "mom".

"It's ready, baby. My pathetic son is at school. As you ordered, I pretended like the call didn't happen. He started doubting himself, it was SO funny. My husband's at work overtime. Really glad he changed schedules. You can fuck me in the house more often now! And I made sure my daughter's handling her transference until later at night." She said in that sickeningly sweet voice as she panted for his approval.

Alex's eyes shined, "You have a daughter?"

His mom nodded dismissively as she answered, "She came back here two weeks ago."

James' eyes were glued to the recording. He knew he shouldn't watch it. He knew it would hurt as much as it did two weeks ago, yet his gaze never wavered for a second. He saw Lily kneel and start to crawl submissively on all fours towards Alex's impressive stature. He stood cockily with his superior physique, towering over his mom--the bitch's frame as she rubbed her face ardently all over his bulge behind the towel. Like it was somehow the love of her life.

"You never told me about her. Is she hot?"

Lily couldn't focus entirely on his questions as she fervently inhaled the scent of his huge cock wafting from the fabric. She definitely wasn't going to wash this towel for a while, she thought nastily.

He spat on her face to get her attention. Lily flinched before looking up at him with an expression of genuine joy over the degradation.

She answered, holding her tits, "She's two sizes bigger here, flat stomach, smooth skin, but I have a bigger ass."

James watched and listened on as she sold her own daughter like a commodity to his bully. Lily then shook her ass to prove her point.

James suddenly noticed a butt-plug was inserted in his mom's ass. It was unclear why he didn't notice. It was a plug that had pretty noticable, long tail after all. About two feet in length. It took him a while to realize it was meant to be used as a leash. A handle. For a dog.

"What about her face? I wanna see a pretty face when she throats me."

"I have a picture, baby." The mom stood up and rummaged for a picture on her bag.

She gave the picture to Alex and explained, "She was 21 when she took this picture."

"Shiiit. That's some hot tits on a hot blonde!"

Lily's face scrunched up slightly in jealousy.

Alex seemed to have noticed because he said, taunting her the next second, "What, you jealous?"

"N-no. She's my daughter. What we're doing is just sex. F-family is what's most important to me. How dare you even insinuate--"

He talked over her, "Yeah, yeah. Whatever. So yeah, I'll be taking this. Since you're not jealous, I'll look at it as I fuck you. Cool? 'Kay."

He bent and grabbed the anal-leash before tugging slightly as he mocked, "Here, kitty. C'mon."

The amount of disrespect he treats her with is astounding. It was beyond belief that anyone, let alone a mother, would eat it all up.

But she fucking did.

James saw his mom obey over the TV. Alex laid down on the bed, his hand on the back of his head comfortable, as he tugged at her anal-leash with the picture between his fingers.

He said, taunting, "Since you said you aren't jealous, I want foreplay that involves an area she's superior at as I look at her picture. You said her tits are bigger. Let's start with some tit-fucking then, alright?"

He added, "Surpass and degrade yourself and I might just look at you, slut."

Lily took that as a challenge and started to drool in the crevice of her breasts. She sandwiched the dick between and started spitting to add more lube in her breasts. She opened her mouth as she let herself salivate on his fat cock and occasionally dived in to suck the head. She started talking dirtily. How his dick was so big. Bigger than her pathetic husband. How she loved it more than her own son.

His mother said everything she could say, eager to please and make the man she's serving look her way. James' cock started to hurt from the tightness. He looked at the the time on the side of the screen while remembering the date written at the front of the CD. He froze. This was recorded four days ago at noon.

He watched his mom degrade her tits roughly to please Alex as he held the picture of Alyssa over her head, refusing to look at the mother.

"Time's up." He laid down a verdict. Lily looked disappointed. She failed.

Alex slapped her breasts as he remarked, "Too bad, bitch. Maybe if it was your daughter's bigger tits, it would've made me cum."

She pouted and whined in that high, sweet voice she uses with him, "Your dick is just too big. My breasts are way above average, but they still can't cover your whole meat."

"That fucking means they aren't big enough," he growled as he pinched her nipple.

Lily winced at the pain, her pussy dripping wet over her own growing insecurity with her boobs. It was clear she wanted to get fucked immediately by how James observed her shaking legs.

Alex asked suddenly, "Which pillow does your husband use?"

Lily flinched but pointed regardless.

Alex picked it up and rubbed his giant cock on it, wiping the mixture of his pre-cum and her saliva on it.

James instinctively looked at the pillows on the bed. He wondered which one it was. The video caught his attention again as he heard his mom curse out loud at the sight of her bull marking his territory before kneeling on all fours, begging to be fucked hard by putting her ass up towards Alex and shaking it.

She begged sincerely, "Please! Please fuck me. Fuck my cheating pussy up on this bed."

Alex obliged. Shortly after, he thrusted hard inside her, reaching and hitting her cervix in one go.

She let out a gut-wrenching scream, stuck between the boundary of pleasure and pain. He repeatedly thrusts into that one spot, stimulating it continuously with ever-increasing gusto. After one minute, he deep-humped the sides as she moaned in ecstasy.

"OH, ALEX. OH MY GOD. SHIT--SHIIIT. WHY DO YOU FEEL SO GOOOD?" She slurred.

She met his thrusts and screamed like an animal, "FUCK ME IN MY MARITAL BED, HONEY. KEEP HITTING THAT SPOT I LIKE. PLEASE, ALEX! PRETTY PLEASE."

"MOM?!"

James was shocked as he saw his sister enter the room.

Alyssa walked into this scenic view of her mom, slutting it up with a guy she didn't know. Her world shook. She never thought her mom had it in her to even reluctantly cheat, let alone this nasty, wild infidelity. The man--his mom called him Alex--didn't even stop for a single second. He cooly looked at her, composed as he kept fucking Lily's tight pussy.

James could see how shaken Alyssa was. Meanwhile, their mom wasn't even looking at her daughter. Rather, she couldn't. She was being truly fucked within an inch of her life. She couldn't afford to keep her eyes from rolling up any more than she could escape from his clutches. Lily tried to, but she couldn't maintain her eyes to lock with her daughter's disappointed and disgusted gaze.

Lily shut her eyes tight from pleasure, but she managed to face her daughter directly and scream, "HI, BAAAABY. SHIT. Oh, fuck. SO DEEP, FUCK. I'M SO SORRY. I KNOW WHAT IT FUCKING LOOKS LIKE. I DO, BUT I NEED TO YOU TO U-UNDERSTAND HOW IT FEEEEELS, oh sHIT, BEFORE YOU JUDGE ME--FUCK, FUUUUCK, S-SHIIIT....!"

Alyssa covered her mouth with her hands in shock as she looked at her normal, loyal, clean-freak mom's pathetic and messy appearance.

"HAVE YOU SEEN HIS C-COCK? HIS BIG, TASTY COCK? I DIDN'T STAND A CHANCE, BABY. I T-TRIED PROTECTING JAMES. I REALLY DID. THIS IS ME PROTECTING HIM, RIGHT? I DON'T REALLY KNOW--BUT I DONT CARE BECAUSE I ENJOY IT. NOT BECAUSE I'M PROTECTING YOUR WEAK BROTHER, THOUGH I AM. I ENJOY IT BECAUSE HIS DICK FEELS SO GOOD, BABY. I'M SO SORRY. S-sHIIIIT...!" She explained in gritted teeth.

"You mean this is his fucking bully? The guy who beats him up at school? Mom, what's going on? This man caused James a great deal of pain. If you're fucking sorry then stop right now!"

"OH, BABY. I CAN'T--I PHYSICALLY CANT. IT'S L-LIKE A--OH SHIT--IT'S LIKE A DRUG. YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. I KNOW I'M BEING A BAD M-MOM, BUT I CANT CARE, BABY. I CANT FUCKING CARE......sHIIT, FUUUUUCK!" Lily screamed as she squirted all over the bed.

Alyssa closed her eyes and turned her back to leave, but Alex agilely catches up to her and pushes the door to close right in front of her, trapping the sister in the room.

She faces him indignantly, but the sister's gaze couldn't help but be drawn to the bully's lower body.

Alyssa angrily threatened, "Let me out or I'm fucking calling the police."

He took a step forward and leaned his arm on the wall, effectively trapping her with his manly stature. Almost against her body. She shuddered. The smell was overpowering. Was this how sex normally smelled like? It was so earthy....so masculine. She couldn't help but secretly take a subtle whiff.

Alex licked his lips as he started playing with her hair.

He commented, "You've gotten prettier."

She scowled, "We don't fucking know each other."

Alex flicked the picture between his fingers towards Alyssa's face.

She blanched, "Is that my picture? How do you have-"

Alyssa realized the only person it could've come from was the twitching woman lying on the bed.

"Is that how fucking far you've fallen, Mom? You'd honestly give this sex maniac a picture of your daughter when she was barely legal?" She asked sadly, but dignified, towards the unresponsive, cumming woman in the bed.

The bully chuckled and announced, "I really like women like you. It's so, so satisfying breaking 'leader' types."

Alyssa spat derisively, "I know men like you. I've met men like you my entire fucking career. And trust me, you're not that special." He was, in fact, quite special. He practically oozed sexuality with every pore of his perfectly toned body. And Alyssa could FEEL it. The way he moved felt so light and graceful, but also strong and practical. Like a panther that was in the middle of hunting. A predator who has his eyes on tasty prey. She's seen misogynists. She's seen handsome, disrespectful guys. She's seen them a lot, pathetically humping away like common, barbaric animals.

But never this. Never an almost irresistible, animalistic hunk of a MAN. Every part of his body emanated heat. She felt it in the air. And she knew instinctively, she couldn't resist him if he so decided to push her down and fuck her deep.

Except she wasn't going to admit that.

"I don't deserve this. I'm a respected surgeon with tons of different connections. You just fucking wait, you're basically trespassing on this house and I can have you on cell today if I so choose to call someone."

Alex teased, "If? What's with the hypothetical states and quandaries? Why don't you call them now?"

He calmly gave her his phone. Alyssa was bewildered. Why did he give her his phone. Does he think she wouldn't do it?

She threatened, "I'm giving you a chance. Leave my brother alone. Take my mom if she so wants, but I'm not going to be quiet while you disrespect James and my innocent dad."

He chuckled like he was looking at a mischievous cub. Alex calmly said, "Good girl. I reject the chance though. So call them, now."

Alyssa felt something shift. An innately oppressive air filled the room. His commands felt almost physical. For some reason, his absolute confidence in him knowing he was irresistible to females along with his undeniably overflowing sexuality, proving that he was right, slowly compelled her brain to WANT to listen.

And "good girl"? She's never been so belittled. Everywhere she went, she was hailed as someone who leads. Someone who takes charge. A natural-born leader. That was her--Alyssa.

Looking at this guy brought her doubts however.

Was this how a REAL leader felt? She felt extremely lightheaded at his commands. His threats felt so oppressive. His praises, on the other hand, made her feel positively giddy. It almost felt like hypnosis. Every word, every sentence felt so solid with a purpose, a goal, a will. And the inferior just needs to execute said will.

Alyssa caught her spiraling thoughts. What did she think of just now? Inferior, her? A proud, successful woman who achieved her dream of helping people as a respected surgeon, inferior to someone who hasn't even lived a day in real society? She felt trampled.

And she didn't want to admit it, but it made her fucking wet.

He saw his sister dialing a phone number. James watched, overjoyed at her making a stand. She held the phone to her ear and spoke to it, "Johnson, are you available right now--"

Just as she started talking, Alex took her other hand and placed it on his cock.

His sister froze and her usually rational mind blanked. She didn't expect the sudden sensation in her hand. She subconsciously squeezed. Fuck. Goosebumps ran over from her fingers to her arms and all throughout her body. Fuck. It felt so big. Hard. Soft. Smooth. Did she mention big? Shit. Alyssa felt her constantly composed mind crack open, letting in suggestions and thoughts that she was normally impervious to. She felt it slowly consuming the rationality and the pride she gained for being a self-made woman in a society that constantly undermines women. She cursed inwardly, her eyes now fixed on the pleasure pole she was holding and squeezing right now. She's not a virgin. She's tried sex more than once, but it's always been disappointing. No man has ever made her cum, no matter what they did. She's long accepted that it probably wasn't ever gonna happen for her; she just wasn't built for it.

But maybe this huge cock was built for her.

She couldn't stop the corners of her lips from turning up slightly as she looked up at the big-dicked, gorgeous, fuckable man in front of her, cockily smiling at her reaction when her hands came in contact with the head of his cock. She felt lightheaded. Fuck.

James couldn't hear "Johnson," over the phone, but his sister suddenly said, "Y-yeah. Um, I was just about to ask you about.....something. I forgot. Listen, can I call you back?" She didn't seem to wait for a response because she dropped the call a second later.

James saw her pretty lips open, letting out a deep breath, as she kneeled in front of Alex's cock and started stroking, "Fuuuuck. It's soooo big."

James had to free his dick out of his pants. It hurt too much. He sighed in relief and comfort when he did soq. He held his chest; his heart ached as well, but he long knew there wasn't anything he could do to ease that.

James looked at the TV again. He saw Alyssa, his proud older sister, subliminally licking her lips as she studied ever nook and cranny of the beautiful cock inches away from her face.

Alex smirked, "Care to get your first kiss?"

His subtle mockery looked like it barely processed in his sister's mind, her attention completely on the fat, intoxicating cock.

The bully grabbed her neck and lifted her up. Alyssa felt him skillfully restrict her windpipes, pushing her up the wall as he bit her earlobes and dominantly whispered in her ears, "We both know how this is going to end up so I want you to fucking listen and cling to my every fucking word, woman. Are we clear?

She nodded frantically.

Alex let go and pushed her down as she violently heaved in air, breathless.

He repeated slowly, as if she was a dumb blonde who couldn't understand simple questions, "Care to get your first fucking kiss?"

She gritted her teeth at the humiliation, but otherwise hesitantly nodded again right before slowly leaning in and kissing the tip. She felt the smooth head come into contact with her plump, puckered lips.

It brought a shiver down to her spine and into her pussy. She kissed it again. And again, clumsily.

"Lily, come here." Alex commanded. Alyssa flinched. She completely forgot her mom was just on the bed, recollecting herself after squirting over the big, fat cock she was currently kissing right now. Alyssa felt shame when she remembered how she berated her mom disrespectfully when she was uncaringly fucking herself on his cock. Meanwhile, she found herself on her knees right now, planting kisses on the same cock. She blushed, mortified over the hypocrisy.

Suddenly, she sympathized with Lily a bit. What kind of woman could completely resist this adonis and his ungodly cock? It was simply the devil's tool. It corrupts minds with a single touch, a single lick, a single kiss, let alone what she saw awhile ago on her parents' bed. God knows what this dick did to her already.

But she only sympathized a bit. She loved James. This will be the last AND only time. She'll just take everything she can from this experience and solve the problems right after. She'll always take James' side. She wouldn't say those horrible stuff about him. She was different from her mom, she thought self-righteously while she kept licking at the bully's tip and frenulum, back and forth.

Lily crouched with spread knees right beside Alyssa. And everything was projected extremely clearly from the TV. James saw his mom and his sister bowing in submission to the man who beats him up for his own twisted entertainment. He's reliving the nightmare, but with a bigger twist; his sister was in it now too.

He heard Alex suddenly say, "Teach your daughter. Show her how it's done." He then pointed his cock to Lily. Alyssa's expression scrunched in displeasure from having the cock-head suddenly shy away from her lips.

"Bitch, watch how your mother does it."

Lily took the oversized cock inside her mouth. Alyssa watched on, enthralled at watching her own mom suck half of the meat into her throat in one go. Shit. Her pussy was dripping wet. She started to finger her clit as she watched.

Until Alex slapped her in the face. Hard.

"What the fuck--"

He spat on her face and said, "Don't you fucking touch yourself while you're serving me. You will learn to cum when I fuck your throat. Right now, you only focus on MY pleasure. Stupid, blonde bitch."

Alyssa argued, wiping his spit from her face disgustedly, "Do you think that shit is possible? I've gone through my whole life never having experienced it and you think cumming from something that doesn't even have a pleasure spot is possible?"

He looked at her quietly didn't say anything in response. Alyssa proudly thought her retort shut him up until the next second, when he roughly held her mom's hair securely and started expertly face-fucking her into oblivion.

He spoke with the most pleasant voice Alyssa has ever heard in her life, "Lily, focus. Just like we trained, okay? Focus on the sensation."

He then thrust hard and deep into her throat, holding her there. Lily's lips almost touching his pubic region while her eyes began tearing up. She coughed uncontrollably from her gag reflex.

He spat on Lily's face and said, "Tongue, baby. Good girl. Now tighten that shit. Yes. Good. Fuuuuck. Yeah. Cum on three, okay? One, two....."

Three.

And Lily came. Right in front of her daughter, her legs shook from the throat-induced orgasm. Alyssa's mouth hung wide in disbelief. How was that fucking possible? There wasn't anything scientific to that. She looked at her mom's hazy eyes. She looked like she was on a fucking tranquilizer. After ten seconds, Alex let go and her mom's head sprang up from the cock, leaving with it a string of saliva.

Alex said as he looked at her eyes, "What now, doctor? Cock got your tongue?" As if to drive his point even further, he grabbed Lily's tongue and slapped it with the head of his cock. The cock-drunk mother stuck her tongue out in obedience and took him in her mouth again with a hum--a humjob, just like he ordered her to unconditionally do every time, immediately after she gets a deep throatfuck. Just because she came doesn't mean she could forget his commands. Alex instilled that to her.