Anything Ch. 01: For Mommy's Boy

"I still love my baby boy. Just don't hurt Mommy again, sweetie."

I shook my head slowly. "No. I'm sorry. I was just remembering so much pain and unhappiness."

She suggested, "If you're still upset and you have to pee too, you can get out some more of your anger. Pee on your dirty Mommy. Piss in her face!" She closed her eyes and held her mouth open.

I was more than happy to, and sprayed a little into her nose, some in her mouth, and most of it into her hair.

She spit my urine into the sink, drank a glass of water, then took a small box out of the medicine cabinet.

I asked, "What's this?"

"Mommy should empty her dirty butt, so her big man can fuck it. They're suppositories, to make me poop. Put some in Mommy's ass."

"How many?"

"It depends on how fast you want it to come out."

I wanted to buttfuck her soon! I didn't care if it was messy, or painful for her. I slid the first waxy pellet in and moved the tip of my finger around inside her anal ring. It felt extremely dirty, having a finger in my mother's asshole. I slid in another suppository, and then a third.

She said, "With more than one, I better stay in the bathroom. Bring Mommy her cigarettes, baby."

I handed her a lighter and pack of cigarettes, saying; "Lean over the sink and smoke, while I play with your butt and pussy some more."

I played with her firm ass cheeks and butthole, and gradually stuffed in three more suppositories.

I watched her suck in the smoke, as I rubbed her pussy lightly and noticed she was getting wet. I rubbed the head of my cock around the edges to get it slippery, and slid it into her cunt. I stayed in as far as I could go, enjoying the warm, wet sensations, as I watched her smoke in the mirror. I started moving out each time she sucked, imagining the feeling of her mouth on me, as I slowly fucked my mother from behind. She finished her cigarette and tossed it into the toilet.

I felt something moving against my cock, inside her body. A moment later I felt more movement and heard a quiet gurgling noise. In the mirror, I saw Mom's eyes suddenly widen. "Kurt! I have to..." I pulled out of her pussy and quickly stuffed my cock halfway into her ass. "No, you don't. I'll cork it for you."

"Ow! Aaagh! Just hold it! Hold it there a minute!"

I felt another movement within her and heard more noises from her bowels.

I told her to light up again, and she did. I watched the thin stream of white leave her mouth, in the already smoky bathroom.

"Kurt! I feel SO FULL! Aaagh! Please!"

"Not yet! Take your time smoking, while I spank your ass from the inside." It was wet, tight, and terribly dirty. I felt a little of her slimy poop escaping around my shaft, and down our legs.

I slid in and out, being careful to stay in far enough to contain most of the impending sludge avalanche.

In and out I stroked, over and over, as I watched her sucking on her cigarette.

"Please, Kurt! I'm so full it hurts! Ungn! Ow!"

I picked her up and stepped into the shower carefully, with her ass still impaled on me. "You can shit once I cum! Tell me how much you love it!"

"Yeah, baby! Stuff my filthy ass! I love it in my dirty butt! Please! Buttfuck your Mommy! Fuck Mommy's ass like a bad boy!"

I pulled out as I came, spraying spunk onto her back, to go with the nasty filth exploding out of her tight dirthole.

"Ungh! UH! YEAH!"

I slid back into her warm, dirty ass, and continued to fuck until I felt another climax approaching.

I opened my eyes and saw the terrible mess. There was liquified feces all over our legs and feet, and the lower part of the shower walls. I turned the water on, and quickly washed and rinsed my cock, so that I could go back to her cunt. I only held out for about ten strokes in her pussy, before shooting off again.

We washed each other well. I French kissed her as I massaged her big tits, and slowly fucked her from the front. We washed a final time, as I saw my semen running down her labia and thighs.

After drying with a clean towel for the first time in a week, I sat on the edge of the bed with her kneeling on the floor in front of me. As we waited for Karen and the twins to return, she gave me a wonderful smoky blowjob, and I looked in her pretty green eyes as she swallowed.

"I love you, Mom."

"I love you too. And I love fucking you, baby."

We cuddled nude on the bed at least another hour, before I realized the girls weren't coming back. I went to my room and saw the safe was empty and open! Karen must have seen me dialing the combination and returned to empty it! The last thing Karen told me, before she ran away with the twins, was "Thank you so much! We'll be back with groceries soon. I love you."

She had kissed me on the lips and given me a hug. I thought she would be back in a few hours, but I wouldn't see her or the twins again for years!

I cried again, as I walked to tell Mom the news. "After I gave her money, and offered to let them stay here, Karen stole over twenty thousand from me! How could she! I loved her, and I trusted her!"

The amount of money wasn't the issue. After dad's will and selling the rights to his patents, I had fifty grand in the bank and several million in investments. It would have hurt me the same if she stole fifty dollars, or fifty thousand. She lied to me and betrayed my trust! Karen didn't really love me!

Days later, I realized it had been a double deception, and Mom had played a big part. If Mom didn't know Karen planned to run off, she would have been worried about the twins, or at the least angry Karen stole her car. Mom had known Karen was going to rip me off and didn't warn me! By the time I figured that out, it didn't really matter.

Mom pulled me to her naked body, saying; "I'll make you feel better. It's ok, baby. Mommy will do whatever you want. Anything for Mommy's boy."

When I finished crying, I sucked one of her nipples until I fell asleep in her arms.

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I was in the middle of a sexy dream as I woke up the next morning, cumming into my mother's mouth. I played with her long red hair as she swallowed my semen, then licked my nuts.

She stared at my cock, saying; "I think this is the best thing I ever made! Your father had a big one, but yours is even longer, and it feels even better inside me! I love you so much!" She kissed my dick, instead of my face.

She moved to lay next to me and lit up. "I hope you don't mind if I smoke, while we watch the morning news?" She knew I loved watching her smoke.

She clicked a few buttons on the remote, and a threesome porn video started. She giggled. "That's not the news. Oh well." She tossed the remote on the dresser and took a big puff from her cigarette, as two nude women licked a man's nipples on the screen.

I said, "I guess it'll do." I climbed on top of her, slid my cock between her thighs, and slowly rocked my hips, searching for her slit with my cockhead.

As I entered her, the tv showed a woman licking the other one's pussy, as the man said; "See, I told you it would taste good."

I had a flash of memory. I'd heard my mother tell somebody that a long time ago.

When the woman on the bottom came, the one licking her declared; "Mmmmm! It's great!" I vaguely remembered another woman saying that, also a long time ago. I had a major insight. Mom and Dad liked watching porn, and I accidentally found a movie that her and Dad made once. Maybe there was video of Mom doing something that I could use as leverage! I'd taken a box of dad's porn videos from his closet after he passed, and put them next to my desk, planning to watch them. I got grossed out when the first one I saw was him licking Mom's ass. After that shocking surprise, I learned to depend on internet porn. I'd have to risk being grossed out again and watch the thirty tapes and the two dozen DVD's.

Mom complained; "I know the movie isn't great, but if you fall asleep before you finish screwing me, that's a big insult."

"Sorry." I picked up the pace, enjoying the wet pressure on my shaft, and shot off soon after she reached orgasm.

After a little rest, I said; "Let's get a shower, then some breakfast."

"I'll do what I can, Kurt. But I think the only things left in the fridge are half a bottle of mustard and an apple."

"Argh! Ok, shower, then grocery store."

For my beginning of a plan to have a chance, I'd have to keep her with me long enough. I'd be as nice as I could, so she wouldn't run off before I found the leverage I needed. At the store she asked if she could get a bottle of wine, and I got four. She asked for a pack of cigarettes, so I got her a carton. Buying her things was fine, but I knew if she had a chance to get a significant amount of cash, or anything expensive she could sell, she'd probably be gone.

I even got her a bouquet of flowers. A sincere smile came to her face, and she whispered; "That's so sweet of you, baby! Thank you!" It felt great to have a loving, totally honest moment with her.

I sadly realized that it should have been ordinary, instead of great.

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We had a few glasses of wine after dinner and started reminiscing about the 'good old days', before she ran off the first time.

"Do you remember when you were five, and Karen brought a pitcher of water to the sandbox?"

"She told me you mix powder with water to make hot cocoa, and we had lots of powder in the sandbox. She got me to taste dirt!"

"It was SO FUNNY! You ran around the yard, yelling and spitting mud!"

After our second glass of wine, I filled hers to the top, and mine only a quarter of the way.

On our fourth 'glass', I said; "Or the time Karen wanted to be a blonde, and smeared yellow finger paint in her hair?"

Mom laughed with me. "That was so bad! It took half an hour to wash it out! There were still yellow flecks a week later! Hahahahaha!"

The last sip spilled from her glass onto the floor. "Or the time you caught me in bed with the couple across the street, but you were so tired from work, you thought they were the kids! They snuck out once you fell asleep! HAHAHAHAH!" She was so drunk, she thought she was talking to my deceased father, and laughing about blatant adultery.

She fell off her chair and said "Pee, I need to pee!" She started crawling away from the bathroom, instead of toward it. I helped her to the toilet, then got her to bed. She was snoring by the time I had her bra off.

Having sex with her unconscious body didn't really appeal to me, so I got to work instead, fast-forwarding through several hours of bad homemade porn. Most of it was Mom having sex with men. I recognized a few of them as living nearby, but I didn't know any of their names. Half the town already knew she was a cheating slut, so there wasn't any leverage there.

I was about to give up when I hit the jackpot. I was quickly sad, disgusted, and angry.

In the video Mom slurred her words, as she drunkenly said; "See, I told you it would taste good." The camera shook a little, but you could clearly see my sister Karen licking her vagina! She was 23 now, but only looked 18 or 19 in the video.

When she finished, Karen looked unhappy and unconvincingly said; "Mmmmm. It's great."

A man's large hand patted Mom's shoulder at the edge of the screen. Off camera, my GRANDFATHER'S VOICE said; "If I can do your asses, I'll give you another thousand apiece."

I was absolutely horrified! I vomited a little into the back of my throat, gagged, and forced myself to swallow.

In the background, I saw Grandpa's bowling trophies! They had recorded it in my grandparent's bedroom! I must have half-heard it in my sleep while I was staying on the couch there at Christmas time! I had been five steps away, and could have stopped it, if only I had known!

But I had my leverage. I copied the video to my hard drive and a memory stick. Before going to bed, I hid the memory stick in a place Mom would never look, behind some of my engineering manuals in the hall bookcase. Unless it involved money, anything with math tended to confuse and annoy her.

I undressed and crawled into bed with my mother, taking the time to give her passed-out body a good butt-fucking before I dozed off.

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After breakfast and coffee, I suggested; "Come back to bed. Let's watch the news again."

She laid on her belly and lit a cigarette, as I put in the DVD.

I climbed on and slid into her, before I skipped to the part I wanted and hit 'Play'.

I reached under her and grabbed her breasts, as she realized what the video was.

She yelled and struggled to get up. "NO! KURT! It wasn't like that! UH! Let me go! NO! NO!" She started to cry, and fought to get away, but I held her tightly.

"Relax, Mom. Just relax. I have other copies, too. Do you want me to show Grandma and put this on the internet, where all your friends can see? You're going to stay with me forever and do anything I want. Anything, forever."

"NO! AAHHGGHH!" I laid atop her, pinning her firmly to the mattress. As she struggled, my cock got a nice workout in her slippery twat.

"You can't win, Mom. Grandpa's been gone a couple of years, but do you think Grandma will keep you in her will if she sees it? Five million plus, right down the toilet! Grandma would never leave any of the money to you. If this went public, do you think Karen would ever forgive you either?"

"I... but..."

"Just relax, Mom. If you make me happy, you can be happy too. But the day you run off, the video goes all over the internet and I show Grandma and your brothers. What would Uncle Al and Uncle Henry do if they saw this?"

My cock slipped out as she protested, "But you don't understand! We had to do it! The movies got us groceries and rent!"

"Movies? More than one? And you think money is more important than your kids? Why am I even surprised!"

"But it wasn't my fault! I had no other way to get money!"

"It's called a JOB, Mom! You should have gotten a job! Or at least done a porno with PEOPLE YOU WEREN'T RELATED TO!" I paused a moment. "You can be my girlfriend. If I'm nice to you and take care of you, will you stay forever and do what I want? Make me happy, and be happy yourself? Can you live here and be my sexy pet?"

I smiled as she cried and gave in. "Okay. Anything for Mommy's boy."

I reached under her and squeezed her big tits as she smoked, fucking her ass until I couldn't anymore, shooting cum into her colon three times. I fell asleep still inserted.

We had doggy style sex when I woke at lunch time, she gave me a smoky blowjob in the afternoon, then we screwed missionary style on the sofa while we watched porn after supper. In the shower before bed, I asked her to lick and tongue-fuck my ass. "Anything for Mommy's boy."

It felt so great to have her tongue in my butt that I have her jerk me off and rim me nearly every day. Nothing says your Mommy loves you better than her licking your asshole as she strokes your dick.

The next week I took her to Europe on vacation and we went to a nude beach. When I asked if I could screw her in front of a few dozen strangers, it was super-hot to hear her answer. "Anything for Mommy's boy." Our audience enjoyed the show, but experienced only a slight fraction of the ecstatic joy I did, as I pulled out of Mom's sopping twat and soiled her belly with a large load of semen.

After a few months, the guilt started to pile up and bother me. I told her, "If you want to leave me, you can go. I think you paid what you owed me. I'll destroy the video."

She said, "That's okay. I love you and I like making you happy. I love how my little boy grew into a man." She gently squeezed my package. "MY man, with a BIG dick that I made." She smiled, then started to suck it.

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