Hot Mother Slowly Submits

The masculinity of her towering son, the drink, her woozy condition and the belief that she was in a perfectly safe and secure situation made D completely give in to this dangerous and taboo environment.

As the French kiss continued, Mark's arm went down his Mom's naked back and he held it on her hard, shapely ass, caressing the pink panties and gently pulling her body against his throbbing cock.

'Mark, Mark,' D tried to protest through the kiss, but her son was soon devouring her lips again with his own, and his Mom was almost beaten. His strong hand held her bottom tightly and he continued to pull, release, pull, release, pull her waist against his cock.

The more Mark persisted, the weaker D was getting. To be controlled and submissive was something that she often pined for, especially in her marriage. Although she loved her husband, he was never very demonstrative or forceful and, now that her son was doing just what she had often thought about, D found it difficult to resist, especially in the condition that she now found herself. But she knew, deep down, that she should try and stop it! Eventually she was able to part their lips.

'Mark...Mark, you know this is not right, it's dangerous and...oh God...,' but her son still held her tightly and was still pushing his jeans firmly against his Mom's panties while squeezing her ass against him.

'It's not wrong Mom...it's just me and you, in complete privacy in our own home..., and you know that whatever happens is never going to go any further than you and me.' He bent to kiss her again but D had one last request.

'If you're going to carry on kissing me, Mark, then put away the camera. No more photographs.' Mark knew this was some form of green light and quickly put his camera back on the bedside table.

He went back to hold his mother and there was another deep, French kiss, and again he pulled her stunning body against him, his hand returning to her stunning ass. Without the camera, D seemed to relax a little more and her hand went up to stroke her son's hair as he devoured her mouth and slid his hand inside the back of her panties.

D was breathing heavily now as she felt Mark's hand caressing the cheeks of her naked ass, while the hard cock in his jeans kept thrusting against her thin panties. She was wet and nervously excited and horrified at the same time. She was being swept along, completely in the hands of her son, and now he was leaning down to kiss and nibble at her huge tits bulging out from the bra.

Mark slipped the bra straps down her shoulders and eased the two huge mounds of flesh out of the cups. Then he was able to suckle and bite on the nipples while still stroking her gorgeous ass. His hands went behind D and unclipped the bra and flung it to the floor, and then he was able to explore the gorgeous breasts in all their glory.

D continued to stroke her son's hair, but then he suddenly grabbed her other hand and moved it gently down onto the front of his jeans. Immediately, D felt the big cock through the material as Mark held her hand over it. She had never felt such a wonderful specimen! She let out a deep sigh but still tried to stop the worst happening.

'God, Mark, this...this is now really dangerous, and you shouldn't be...,' but her son's mouth covered her lips again while he still held her hand firmly against his masculine weapon. D was bedazzled, frightened and excited all at once, and now she threw caution to the wind. Her fingers moved nervously along the huge weapon, up and down, while her son guided her. He was still sucking on D's big tits, but he made sure his mother's hand stayed on his cock while he enjoyed her upper body.

'Undo the zip, Mom...go on, do it' he instructed her.

'Oh God, Mark...we shouldn't...,' He kept up the impetus.

'Do it, Mom...just do it...the zip.' His mouth went round a hard nipple again as he led his Mom's fingers to the top of his zip.

Nervously, D began to slide the zip down and down until it was fully open. Instinctively, her hand went inside and, she couldn't help or resist it, her fingers found the huge, stunning young cock.

Her fingers slid round the thick, hard weapon and, immediately, Mark felt his prick turn from hard flesh to a rod of iron! His Mom was holding his cock, something he had only dreamt about.

D was now floating and in a daze. She knew what she was doing but the thrill, the excitement, the pride in her son's masculinity was casting all her taboo thoughts to the back of her mind. She eased the cock out of the jeans and her whole hand was wrapped around it.

'Oh my God, Mark...the last time I felt this, you were just a little boy...I think you've grown up a bit, haven't you?' she grinned, looking into her son's eyes.

Mark's own hand was still playing with D's ass while his other hand played and pulled on one of her hard nipples. Slowly, but very surely, D began to rub her fingers up and down the thick cock and, occasionally, she looked down to see the wonderful tool that was her son. She knew she should walk away and go to bed, but she was too erotically excited now to face the truth. The thick cock in her hand, the way that Mark was caressing and playing with her body had pushed her resistance to virtually nil.

She looked up into his eyes, now admiring her son in a strange, different way, and when he began to roll her panties down her ass from behind, she just knew that the door to hell had been opened.

Mark kissed her soft mouth again, but it turned into a hard, rasping French kiss while they explored each other. D's panties were now held between her legs at the top of her thighs, and Mark played freely with the cheeks of her ass.

As D continued to hold the big cock and stroke it from top to bottom, it seemed to grow, if that were possible. Mark had 'played' with college girls previously, but none of them had the finesse or expertise that his Mom had with his cock. She knew how to squeeze, she knew how to caress, she knew how to gently scratch the skin and ease the big weapon up and down to bring thrill after thrill to her son.

As the French kiss continued, Mark's hand moved from her breasts and went gently down over D's stomach to find the waist-band of her panties stretched between her legs. He moved them down another inch or so, so that her hairless cunt was now naked and completely uncovered. His fingers gently moved down her stomach and then on further where he found the very short stubble where D regularly shaved. He was now almost at his goal!

The kiss ended and Mark held his Mom close to him. Neither spoke but his fingers could feel his Mom's wetness as his fingers moved to her cunt lips.

'Christ, Mark...what's happening...what are we doing?' D moaned, but she still held onto the cock in her hand

'Don't talk, Mom...just do it...just do it!' and his hand went over his Mom's, and then he guided her hand with his cock towards her open legs. 'Feel it against you, Mom, just rub it against you...I want you to do it, Mom!!'

This was the moment of truth for D, and she half wondered how this situation had been reached. But the wonderful feeling of this hard cock in her hand, the drink in her head, and her own excitement and wetness at her son's dominance, gave her the courage that was needed.

Because Mark stood a few inches taller than his Mom, D had to ease his cock down and move it against her skin. She moved her legs a little further open and held the thick cock at her waist and then slowly moved it down to her clit. Immediately, she moaned softly as the head of Mark's cock rubbed firmly against her hard clit and touched the opening of her cunt lips.

Mark had an arm around his mother's shoulders and the other hand on her naked ass, gently pulling her in again. D continued to rub her son around her vagina, rubbing and pulling on the weapon as she closed her eyes and began to moan in earnest. Mark needed to keep up the mental pressure.

'Down, Mom. Pull it right down and slide it back up again...do it, Mom...right down and up...God, Mom, you are so sexy and...' and he really pulled her ass in hard against his body as he felt his cock on her wet cunt.

'Oh Jesus, Mark...what are you making me do?' but she held the awesome cock and ran it between her cunt lips, down and down and then back up again to punish her clit with more sexual excitement.

Her breathing was heavy and her intentions so confused, but she couldn't stop what she was doing. Her son moved forward a fraction and he could feel his Mom's cunt opening as his cock got closer. Suddenly, he grabbed D's delicious thighs and picked up her 5' frame. This was it!!

D was now being held by her muscular son, her thighs either side of his waist, and she knew there was no turning back.

'I want you, Mom...just do it, Mom, slip it into your gorgeous body. Now, Mom!'

D realised that she couldn't say No, and she didn't want to say No. She guided the thick cock in her fingers to the mouth of her cunt and felt Mark slide her body open. Because of the wetness, Mark went straight into her depths...Jesus, that felt so good...for both of them. He began to fuck his Mom immediately. He held her under the cheeks of her ass and began to thrust back and forth.

Her pink panties, still across her open thighs, were stifling their movements a little, so Mark quickly dropped her legs down and slipped the panties right off. Then he lifted her again, easing each gorgeous leg either side of his waist, and slipped his cock straight back between the sopping wet lips of D's welcoming cunt. He held her under her ass again and the coupling was complete.

'Oh God, Mark...oh my God...this was never the intention, was it? Jesus...it's...it's so shameful and...!!' Thud, he pulled her ass into him and thrust his cock deeply into her hard body again, almost knocking the wind out of his Mom.

'It was my intention, Mom. And you want it, don't you, Mom? You know you want it, don't you? Just hold my shoulders 'cos you know you're going to enjoy it, Mom. Stop talking and just do it, Mom. Do it!!'

There was just grunting, groaning and sighing for the next few minutes as Mark held his Mom tightly under her ass and slammed his cock deep into her with each stroke. Bang, bang, bang! The feelings in D's body were going higher and higher, the sexual excitement becoming more and more demented. She'd not had this sort of treatment for years and she was in a sexual heaven. Mark knew by her endless moaning that he was going to make his Mom his complete slut.

'You want it, Mom, don't you? Say it, Mom. You need this fucking, don't you? Tell me you need it, Mom...now!!' D just had to let her true feelings come to the surface.

'Oh God, Mark...yes, yes, I want you to keep fucking me...ughhhhh...Jesus, what am I saying? Ohhhhhh!'

'You're my bitch now, Mom...you're definitely the Mother I Like to Fuck!,' and, if it were possible, he was increasing the power he was using to hammer his cock further into the depths of his Mom's cunt.

D was almost screaming with pleasure now, as well as sucking in gulps of air. The thickness and length of her son's cock were giving her thrills she'd never experienced before and she was clinging on for her life, but Mark wanted to give her all the scope of his repertoire. He carried her over to the foot of his bed, still with his cock deep up her cunt, and put his Mom's legs on the floor.

'Bend over the bed, Mom. Put your hands on the bed and bend over.' She obeyed immediately and Mark roughly moved her legs apart. He went up behind her, guided his cock into her awesome body again, held her hips tightly and began to fuck her doggie fashion. The naked D continued to moan as the harsh fucking began again.

'Ohhhh...oh God...Mark, Mark...I can feel you right up inside me...ummmm...it's beautiful, don't...don't stop, baby!'... Mark DID stop.

'So tell me that you're my bitch now, Mom. Go on...tell me!'

'Jesus, Mark, don't stop, please don't stop...I'm your bitch, I'm your Mommy bitch...and I love it...ummm!' He plunged into her once more for a few more strokes...and stopped again.

'And now that you're my Mommy bitch, you're going to be a good girl, aren't you, and do everything that I tell you aren't you...everything.'

'Yes, yes...I'm going to do whatever you tell me, Mark...I'm going to be your obedient bitch...ohhhhh, just fuck me some more...pleeease, don't stop fucking me, baby!'

Roughly, Mark turned her round and pushed her onto the bed, on her back. Then he went over her, grabbed her legs and pushed them back over her body. He slid his cock back into her body and held his Mom's legs either side of her head so that he could fuck her again. This was beautiful for Mark. Even though his Mom was a lot shorter than he was, he was able to keep her legs over her, her feet almost touching each ear, while he thrust into her. He was holding his Mom down but was looking deep into her eyes while he rammed his cock back and forth into her magnificent body...lunge, lunge, lunge!

D's head started to roll from side to side and her mouth just lolled open as she drew breath while the wonderful assault took place. Mark, now completely in control of his mother's body, was right on top of her and his cock was able to thrust harshly straight down and back up again with each stroke. The sexy, submissive body was now being firmly hammered into the bed covers and the springs of the bed creaked with each heavy movement.

Mark, with his long arms, was able to hold D's legs while, at the same time, slip a hand under her head and pull it up to him. From this position he began to French kiss those soft, panting lips again, their tongues fighting like lions in the jungle. It was animalistic sex, son pounding mother into the bed as harshly and as roughly as possible.

D had never known anything like it and revelled in the way her body was being used by her son. If it could last forever, that is what she would have wanted. Now this final, taboo action had been reached and passed, Mark knew that his Mom would be putty in his hands and now nothing was impossible. He intended to push her right to the boundaries of decency...and beyond.

'Do you want more, my sexy bitch? Do you need to have my cock up your cunt, fucking you like this?'

'Yes, yes...you know I do, baby. I've cum once already...ohhhhh...and I'm nearly there again...I love having your cock deep in my cunt, and...and...ohhhhhhh!'

Mark continued to thrust away, pushing in as deeply as he could get, feeling his Mom's womb open to take him further inside her body. Now he was just going to set the scene for his mother to submit even more in due course.

'We have one more night free, tomorrow, before dad comes back the day after.' Slam, his cock hit her again in the depths, and D moaned and gasped again. 'We're going out again to a little drinking den I know...and we're going to enjoy ourselves, Mom, and you're going to look really hot for me.'

'Ummm...oh God, if that...if that's what you want, baby...but just keep fucking me hard...just a few more seconds...pleeeease!'

Mark eased off a little.

'Only when you agree to the date tomorrow...and you agree to look hot for me...we'll choose your outfit tomorrow...say it my baby bitch.'

'Yes...yes...oh my God...just fuck me faster one last time, baby...I'll come on the date and wear what you want...Jesus...pleeeease!' and Mark knew that complete submission was almost totally achieved.

He increased his pace, his thrusts and his depth and, once again he was hammering his Mom into the bed. It didn't take long before D was screaming and shaking from her second orgasm. Sweat was running down her forehead and the shivers ran to every nerve in her body. The climax was as shattering as any she could remember.

At the same time, Mark spurted rope after rope of his pent up come deep into his Mom's body and the taboo, sexual coupling was complete.

The next evening, Mark would take his Mom out and that would be the next episode of her complete submission and domination.

To be continued.