"Oh GOD! Yes Master. FUCK! Pound your mother's cunt!" Sara held on to the rungs tightly as her son's body crashed against her with each thrust. The sawhorse creaked and moaned under their combined weight.
Eric clutched tightly at the waistband of the red pleated micro mini skirt of the naughty school girl he had tied up.
"OH GOD YES! FUCK ME ERIC!" She yelled
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU CALL ME?" He responded as his open palm landed squarely on her round ass. Still while not breaking rhythm.
"I'M SORRY MASTER. YOU ARE MY OWNER!" Driven crazy by the Magic wand buzzing on her clit and her sons cock sliding in and out of her sopping cunt she almost wanted to misbehave so as not to climax.
"I know you want to cum, you fucking whore, but you better not." Eric again laid his weight on her while still thrusting deep into her.
"I won't Master, I promise!" Trying to reassure him. But she did want to cum, so badly, with the beads in her ass, the wand on her clit and her son savagely fucking her cunt it was the perfect recipe for a mind blowing orgasm.
Eric grabbed the pull string to the beads and began teasing his mothers anus once again, pulling just to the point where her asshole began to stretch, then releasing the tension. He did this three or four more times before grabbing the camera so he could capture it. Sara's asshole still had a thin layer of lube on it, or was it sweat? Either way Eric would have much less difficulty getting the beads out than he did putting them in. As the first one was the largest he took his time, allowing her asshole to stretch slowly around it. Sara then teased Eric, by using her sphincter muscle to swallow the bead back into her.
"Mmmm you naughty slut, you like having them in your ass don't you?" Eric said playfully.
"They do feel nice."
Eric pulled out the first and largest of the anal beads. Sara let out the sexiest moan and squeezed her cunt muscles on her sons dick. This reaction repeated each time a bead was pulled out, after the last one was out he withdrew himself from his mother's pussy. Placing the camera back on the dresser and the beads next to it, but bringing the lube back with him. Applying a generous amount to his cock he rubbed the tip of his dick on his mothers asshole.
"Mmmm yes Master, I want it!" She cooed.
Eric pushed into his mother's tight asshole and watched it stretch around him just like it did for the beads. Sara grabbed the rungs tighter and winced as nothing this large had ever entered her anally. He continued pushing more and more of his rock hard cock into his mother.
"You're so big Master." She said through clenched teeth.
"You like having a cock in your ass don't you!?
"I love having your cock in me Master."
The entire length of her sons dick was now resting in her virgin anus, well, no longer virgin. She could feel his heart beat through his dick. The intense vibrations from the Magic Wand causing her pussy to drool a constant stream of wetness. And the cool lube being poured on her stretched out asshole.
"Fuck me Master, fuck my asshole!"
Eric did just that, slowly at first, then picking up pace. Before long he was fucking his mother's ass like it was her cunt. She still winced each time, but it was out of pleasure and pain. She enjoyed the hurt of her asshole being stretched and violated. She could sense that Eric was no longer in control, that he was lost in ecstasy, and he was now fucking her to make himself cum.
"That's it Master, fuck mommy's ass!" She said trying to push back and match his thrusts.
"Fuck your whores asshole nice and hard!"
Eric could barely hear what she was saying, he was blinded by his impending orgasm, his stamina was no match for her tight asshole.
After a few strokes he was beyond the point of stopping. So with one last forceful push he buried his cock fully in Sara's rectum. She screamed, her ass burned from being filled and stretched by her son's dick. Not one part of him felt bad as he flooded her anal cavity with his jizz. Squirt after squirt he twitched each time.
Out of breath he pulled out of his mother's ass, gave it a good slap and returned to his seat behind the camera.
"Did you enjoy having your ass fucked?" He said while still panting.
"I LOVED it Master, because I love pleasing YOU!"
Eric turned off the laptop and released his mother. Helping her off the saw horse so she could stretch.
"Thank you Master." She said for his kindness in helping her.
He kissed her on the forehead and squeezed her butt.
"What time is it Master?"
"About 1:30am. You should get to bed, you've got another long day ahead of you." He said with a smirk as they both made their way to the bedroom.
While Eric got ready for bed Sara just stood still, awaiting orders.
"You can get cleaned up, but leave the stockings and collar on." He instructed while climbing under the covers.
"And the ring?" She nervously asked.
"That's yours" he was barely able to finish the sentence before he was snoring.
Delighted, Sara stripped, and went to the bathroom to clean up. She wasn't prepared for how undignified it was too get cum out of her ass. Never the less she did her best and left the bathroom. Upon walking into their bedroom she saw her son sleeping peacefully, she leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"i love you baby."
Sara fell asleep just as quickly as Eric did.
Saturday
Sara woke to a lovely sight, the time, rarely was she able to sleep past 7:30 8:00 AM, even on the weekends. She wiped the sleep from her eyes again to make sure it wasn't blurring her vision. But the time was correct, it was 10:32 AM! Overjoyed by this news she gingerly got out of bed, as Eric was still fast asleep next to her. She made her way to the kitchen and put the coffee on, pulled the cast iron out and started on breakfast.
"Hmmm what would Master like?" She thought "Bacon and eggs of course."
Sara wasn't exactly dressed to make breakfast, she wasn't dressed to do anything really. Anything other than fuck. Never mind that, she would please her Master if it killed her.
Not long after she flipped the bacon she heard the shower running. She had hoped that she would be further along with breakfast than just the beginning. The coffee maker beeped so she poured herself a cup and left a mug for Eric.
In walked Eric, in just his towel, over his shoulder. Sara had to fight the urge to drop to her knees and milk her son's cock.
"Smells good, whatcha making me?" He said as he stood behind her.
Sara could feel the heat from Eric's body, it sent shivers all over hers.
"An omelet" she replied in a shaky voice.
Eric returned to the bedroom to get dressed and Sara continued fixing breakfast. Before long Eric was dressed and pouring himself a cup of coffee. Admiring his mother's mostly naked form.
"Mmmmm that's a great ass." He wound up and gave it a light slap.
"Ouch" she playfully joked, as she stuck it out again.
Sara folded over the rather large omelet and set the table.
"Master, will I be eating with you?"
"Yes, that would be nice."
Sara hopped back to the kitchen with joy, splitting the massive omelet in half and placing each half on a plate. Sara gave the larger, cheesiest, baconiest one to Eric and sat down.
"So, tell me my pet, what did you think of last night?" Eric genuinely inquired
"Master, I could not have described a more perfect night if I tried."
"You do realize that it's only Saturday morning right? We still have the rest of the weekend to go, and I have much more in store for you."
Eric didn't bother to listen to Sarah's response, there were two things on his mind. The amazing omelet that his mother made, and perfecting the plans he had for him and Sara.
"...Master?! Master!?"
"...Huh!? Yeah, what?"
"What are your plans for us today Master?" She inquired.
"Well MY plans are to relax and watch you do all my chores."
The thought of doing chores didn't excite Sara at all. She did, for a second, think that this was Eric's way of getting out of doing them. She mulled over the remaining chores in her head while she washed the dishes. The action of scrubbing a dish made her tits jiggle, normally contained by a bra or a shirt, they were now free. And she could feel incestuous eyes all over them.
"Mmmmmm I love these!" Eric said as he scooped her tits in his hand. Standing behind her he pressed his weight into her. Sara had to brace herself on the sink.
"Umph. Does Master want to fuck his mommy over the sink?"
"Sounds inviting, but we have more pressing matters." Eric released his grip on his mother's tits. "Go shower." He then gave Sara's butt a light slap.
"As you wish Master."
Eric followed Sara to the bedroom and began going through her drawers for an outfit. As she walked into the bathroom she tried to get a peek of what he was doing. Of course Eric already knew what he was going to pick out, he was just stalling.
Sara took off her stockings and collar, then stepped into the shower. She soaped up her body to wash off the sweat they built up on it the night before. Rubbing her poof, with her fragrant soap all over her body. She spent considerable amount of time between her legs, dropping the poof and letting her fingers dance over her clit.
"What's taking so long?!" Eric yelled.
"I'm...uhh...shaving."
Sara stopped her playtime and continued what she was supposed to be doing. Shaving. After she finished she dried off and presented herself for inspection. She saw laid out on the bed her outfit for the day, most of it was from the few items she had from Agent Provocateur, the Denver garter belt and the matching Denver bra. Both black and very see through lace. Black nylon stockings with a seam running down the back. Next she recognized a pair of mesh panties, she knew they were her sons favorite. To finish off this outfit was a pair of black 5 inch (12.7cm) pumps with an ankle strap.
"This is a very naughty outfit Master. I love it!"
Eric dangled the panties in front of his mother. "These first" he said.
Eric watched as his mother put on the mesh thong, he watched as she slid it up her legs and as the tiny strip of fabric disappeared between her ass. When she turned around he could see right through the mesh to her bald pussy.
"The bra" He said, taking in the sight of his mother doing his bidding.
Sara put her arms through the bra straps.
"Master, would you fasten the clasp?"
Eric grabbed the two ends and carefully attached them. He then watched as his mother delicately reached into each cup and adjust her boob up a bit, then mashed them together and released them. They bounced perfectly.
"Now the garter."
Sara dropped the garter on the floor and stepped into it. She bent at the waist to pick it up, knowing that her pussy lips would press against the material of her thong and Eric would get an eye full. As she slid the garter up she took care that the straps were not getting tangled. Not needing any further directions as to what was next she grabbed the stockings and sat on the edge of the bed. Sticking one leg out and pointing her toe while she bunched up one of the nylons. Sara carefully pulled on the stocking, lining up the back seam perfectly. She repeated the same process with the other nylon. While still seated she took the heels in hand, pointed her toes and gently slid them on to each of her feet.
"Now stand" Eric commanded.
Sara stood, waiting for approval.
"Something's missing...whore" he hinted.
SHIT! She thought, she left the collar in the bathroom.
"My collar Master..." She said with her head down "...It's in the bathroom, I'll get it!"
As she turned towards the bathroom she got a slap on the ass that stung a bit.
"Put it on, I'll be watching TV. Report to me when it's right." He said as he walked out of the room.
Sara looked herself over in the full length mirror. She pushed her breasts together and pouted her lips. She grabbed a butt cheek in each hand and squeezed. Still firm, she thought.
Sara had played with herself enough, so she grabbed her ring and reported to her Master.
"Better sir?"
"Much" He said with a smile "I think the dishwasher is full."
"Right away Master!"
Sara set about unloading the dishwasher. She bent at the waist with her legs spread apart to reach into it. If there were dishes that went high in a cupboard she pretended to have trouble so all the desirable parts would bounce and jiggle. None of this went unnoticed by Eric.
"This room could stand to be vacuumed and my coffee could be topped off."
"Okay Master!" She said cheerfully.
First Sara took her son's cup.
"Splash of milk and two sugars?"
"Yup." Eric admired his mom's ass as she walked back to the kitchen. Enjoying the sound her heels made on the floor and the subtle swish sound her nylons made as she walked. And she walked with purpose, like a model on a runway.
When Sara returned with the coffee she stood in front of him and bent over to give her son a fantastic view of her cleavage.
She made her way to the closet to find the vacuum, although the floor was plenty clean she suspected Eric just wanted to watch her walk around. Sara plugged it in and pushed the vacuum over the floor, making sure that at all possible times her backside was presented to her Master.
"I think that'll do. The bed needs to be made."
"It certainly does Master, I'll take care of it!"
After she put the vacuum away she skipped to the bedroom and stripped the bed. While bent over the bed she felt two fingers press lengthwise on her pussy. Instantly sending a small shock throughout her body and making her slightly damp.
"Does my Master like what he sees?" She said in a sultry voice
"You mean do I like seeing my mother's cunt while she obeys my commands? Yes, I love what I see!"
Eric left the room while Sara continued making the bed. After she finished she made her way back to the living room.
"On your knees." He commanded her
Without a word Sara dropped to her knees between her son's legs and ran her hands on Eric's thighs.
"Your panties, give them to me."
Sara, while still on her knees, undid the clasps that held her stockings up and pulled her panties off and handed them to her Master. Then fastened her clasps.
Sara slid her hands up Eric's leg to play with his dick, she found he was hard already. So she spit in her hand and jerked the tip of his dick under his shorts.
"Take it out slut, you know what to do with it." He said while looking her in her eyes.
Sara slid Eric's shorts down and wrapped her lips around his dick. She took it deep in her mouth, moaning as she sucked. Bobbing her head up and down as she grabbed his hips for leverage. She licked the shaft from tip to balls then back to the tip. Swallowing it in one move. She looked up at him while his dick was in her mouth, he had her panties around his nose. She reached up, took them and wrapped them around his shaft and jerked him off while sucking the tip of his dick.
"Oh shit mom, that's so fucking hot!"
Sara just moaned while looking him in the eyes.
Eric could hold back his orgasm no longer.
"Mom, I'm gonna..." Before he could finish the sentence he unleashed a flood of cum in his mother's mouth. And just like the true whore she was she deep throated him, allowing him to cum directly down her throat.
"Mmmmm." Sara licked her lips as she stood up.
Eric sat on the couch, out of breath, with his shorts around his ankles and his mother's panties still around his dick.
"I'm starving." Eric said while trying to catch his breath.
"I'll make you something Master!" Sara bounced away to the kitchen.
"Chipotle. I want Chipotle."
Sara paused "...okay Master."
"You might want to pick up something for dinner at the grocery store." Eric looked at his mom "You might want to get changed too." He laughed
In their bedroom Sara undressed as she was instructed, and put on what she thought would please her Master. A white T-shirt, black leggings and flip flops.
Eric hadn't finished writing down his order before his mother walked out. Her outfit was almost completely see through, if the light hit it right. Eric had a wicked smile on his face as he handed her his order. She could feel his eyes seeing parts of her that are meant to be covered in public.
"What about dinner?" She asked.
"I'll let you figure that out."
Sara left and headed to the grocery store first. She assumed that she would probably be in heels cooking so she tried to pick something that was quick but filling. Sloppy Joes sound quick and easy, so she made her way down the aisles containing the items she needed. Down each aisle she could feel eyes on her, she heard whispers. Her steps quickened, but with the increase in her pace her tits bounced more. Her ass swayed more. At the checkout she could see the cashier's eyes darting up and down from her crotch to her chest.
She knew it was going to be no different at Chipotle, and she was right. It was located next to the campus so there were tons of college students there. As soon as she opened the door she felt all eyes on her.
While all this was going on Eric was at home napping on the couch in post orgasmic bliss.
Sara got back to her car loving the fact that she went out like this for her son, but wanting to cover up so no one else but her son sees her.
As she walked through the door Eric nearly lunged at her for his meal, he sat at the table and began devouring it. Sara watched as she ate what she got for herself while putting away tonight's dinner.
Eric finished his meal, quickly, and threw away the wrapper. Then returned to his usual position on the couch joined by his mother. As the hours drew by Sara could feel the urge boil up in her. She was desperate to have an orgasm, so she moved closer to her son. Placing a hand on his leg, rubbing it, getting closer and closer to his dick. Whispering in his ear.
"Master, your whore wants to be fucked."
With a sly smile "Are you making demands?"
"No Master, it's a request. Please fuck me."
Sara turned around and presented herself like a dog in heat.
"I'm already wet Master, you just have to slide it in." She said while looking at him from between her legs.
Eric ran his hands over his mother's ass. In truth he loved her in leggings or yoga pants just as much as stockings and heels. He yanked down the leggings and saw a string of her wetness run from her pussy to the crotch of the legging. He then spread her ass and ran his tongue on her asshole.
"Ahh yes Master, that feels so good." As soon as she felt Eric's tongue push into her ass she became even wetter.
Eric spent what seemed like an eternity to Sara, licking her ass.
"Master please, Fuck ME please!" She begged.
He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to him. And in a gruff tone whispered in her ear "You wanna get fucked slut?"
"Yes Master!"
"You wanna cum?" He said.
"Yes Master!"
"What did I say?"
"You said I can't cum Master." She said dejected.
"That's right. That dirty little cunt is for my pleasure, not yours. Do you understand?!"
"Yes Master." She said in a quiet voice.
Eric pushed her back down on the couch and forced his thumb in her cunt. She let out a loud sigh of pleasure.
"Now I want to fuck."
"Use me Master." She said cheerfully.
"I had plans whore, and you disrupted them." He said with a scowl, but still fingering her.
"I'm sorry Master."
"You must be punished, slut."
"Yes Master, punish your slutty mother."
As they made their way back down to the basement Sara felt her excitement grow. Although she was nervous, as she didn't know what punishment he had in store.
Once in the basement Sara took her position in the middle of the white sheet. Eric had his hand on the sheet covering the St. Andrews cross and ripped it down.
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