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For a moment, I stood there looking at my mom bent over her desk just in her bra and panties, partially in shock, but mostly excited. My cock started to swell as I slid my belt from the hoops on my pants. I took my belt grabbed both ends, pulled back and gave my mom a swat. She jumped as it hit.

"Good try, the hit was good but you forgot to take down her panties. This is the last time I will correct you." Larry said.

So, I pulled down my mom's panties, she looked back at me for a moment than returned her head back looking forward. I gave her another swat. I looked at Larry and he nodded it was okay.

Pulling back my arm I took another swat at her ass with the belt. Mom jumped and Larry yells "Stay still Sandy!!"

Another smack on her ass and mom moaned. Tony laughed, "Damn who would have thought she would enjoy being spanked by her own son."

Everyone in the room seemed to be enjoying watching me spank her. After 15 good hard swats Larry told me enough. Her ass was bright red now. Mom stood up turned and looked at me. She smiled but didn't say anything. That's when Tony strongly said, "You forgot to thank him, Sandy."

She looks at Tony, Lynn, and Larry before looking back at me, "Thank you sir for punishing me. May I pull up my panties, sir?"

I could see her humiliation in her eyes. She has just been spanked by her own son. "Yes." I answered.

I watched mom as she pulled her panties back up. Larry then said to all of us. "Look I have better things to do then take care of your clients. I better not have to get involved again." and he walked out.

That was the day I found out that mom was supposed to dress on the weekends the way I wanted. The meeting that they were having was a fuck feast and I was supposed to be part of them. Things were about to get a lot more interesting, both at home and work.

I was already at home when mom I heard mom enter the house. As I met up with her at first, we just looked at each other until I finally said, "are we ok?"

She smiled, "Oh yes, we are ok. I really am sorry that we didn't include you at the meetings about the Whit's. I was waiting on you to tell me how you would like for me to dress. I understand that you didn't know and I was supposed to ask you. So how would you like your mother to dress at home?"

I looked at her for a moment, "You need to start wear shorts from now on. They need to be shorter than the ones you wear now. They don't need to be daisy dukes but they need to be short. Your tops must be tighter than you wear now, you can wear halter tops also. Also, high heels plus no bra."

"So, you want your mother to dress like a slut?"

"No, I don't want my mother to dress like a slut. I want the slut who lives in this house to dress like a slut."

"I guess I need to go shopping then."

"Yes, but you need to do it tonight on the computer, with next day delivering. That way I can approve what you buy."

During dinner mom and dad talked about their day. Mom told him that she and I had to work this coming weekend with Tony and Lynn. After dinner mom and I was on the computer picking out her new at home wardrobe.

It was a few days later, after mom started wearing the new outfits around the house dad asked me, "you think your mom is going thru a midlife crisis? She is dressing different, both home and at work."

I almost laughed, but managed to control it. "I think she is just feeling better about herself now."

"Well I'm not sure why, but I'm sure you don't mind. I know I don't." Dad chuckled.

On next Saturday mom told me we were picking up Lynn and meeting with Tony. There wasn't wasn't much said on the way there. I wonder what the meeting was about. The three of us finally get to Tony's and as we enter I walked over to shake Tony's hand. That's when I notice that mom and Lynn were getting undressed.

Tony explained, "Joe since you haven't made any of our meetings, rule one is for the women to undress as soon as they walk into the house or meeting room."

"Not a bad rule." I answered. We both chuckled.

After the women had undressed Tony barked out an order, "Ladies, Since Joe hasn't been to any of our meeting I want you two to give him a good show."

With that mom and Lynn headed over to Tony's couch. I couldn't help but watch their sexy asses as they walked over to the couch. As I thought about how lucky I was to have such a hot sexy mom my cock was getting hard as a rock. At first, they sat down on the couch they started kissing, making out for a few minutes as they slowly moved to a 69 position.

I watched as Lynn was going down on mom's pussy switching back and forth from licking and sucking on her lips. Mom was also licking on Lynn's clit and tongue fucking her. Lynn was first to cum mom climaxed shortly after. When they were finished, Tony was already pulling mom away and was heading to his bedroom. I move Lynn to where she was bent over one of the arms on the couch and started fucking her hard. No foreplay, no warm up, just shoved my cock deep inside her still dripping pussy. Tony and I fucked each woman at least three times each.

When we got back home mom went and got into the clothes that she now wears around the house. Dad was outside and I figured I needed mom to know her place at home. When she came back down from changing and entered the living room, I grabbed her by the hair pushing her down to her knees.

Mom gasped and looked up at me. "Please Joe, not now. Dad is out in the yard. He could come in at any moment." She pleaded. I didn't say a word. I opened up my pants and lined my cock up with her mouth.

"Then you better do a good job and make me cum quickly." I barked.

The look on her face outside was perfect. I watched as mom swallowed my cock whole, and in seconds she was fucking her face like a mad woman. It took a lot longer I'm sure than she wanted. I had already cum several times that day. But she worked and worked and finally I sprayed what little cum I had left in me down her throat. When she pulled away, her face was flushed and her makeup was a mess. That was when I noticed her hand in her shorts as she was fingering her cunt.

I watched for a few moments before I barked. "Stop it mom! You need my permission to touch your pussy. Tony and I own you now." Mom looked up at me, her face showing the desperation. I knew she had several orgasms today, but I could tell she needed more and I wasn't going to give it to her now.

The rest of the evening was quiet. Every time dad left the room, mom would look at me. I think she was afraid I would make her suck me again. I just ignored her but when I would sneak a glance, I couldn't help but notice her nipples pushing out against her top.

The next morning dad was reading the Sunday paper in the living room. Mom was cleaning up the breakfast dishes, and I was sitting at the island facing dad. I wanted to push things a bit, so I walked up behind her, and reached my hands around her and grabbed her tits. I heard mom gasp and looked over my shoulder at dad. He hadn't noticed but mom was trembling.

"Please Joe, not now." She whispered.

She had on a thin tank top and no bra. Her nipples were like erasers and shinning like headlights. I slid my hands up to the straps to her top and pushed them down her shoulders. She tried to grab my hands to stop me, but I growled. "Drop your hands slut."

Mom dropped her hands and moaned. I continued to push down top down to her waist. Mom started to pant and again pleaded, "Please." This time I spun her around so she was facing me and looking at dad still reading the paper behind me. He couldn't see her, but I knew she was about to panic.

"Unzip your shorts!" I growled quietly.

Mom's eyes grew large looking at me as a tear ran down her cheek. I waited for a few seconds, before she surrendered and did as I demanded, unzipping her shorts. I smiled and slid her shorts down her legs. Mom was effectively naked in the kitchen. Her top around her waist and her shorts around her ankles. I was blocking dad's view and he couldn't see her, but he was in sight.

Mom kept her eyes on mine as my right hand slid to her pussy. Just as I thought, she was dripping wet. As soon as I touched her clit, her knees started to buckle. I slowly helped her to her knees and turned her back to the island. Mom was out of sight of dad, but she was still almost naked and on her knees. I sat down on one of the stools, still facing dad and pointed at my cock as I open my fly and pulled out my erect cock.

Mom dropped her head and crawled over to me. I leaned down and whispered to her. "Make me cum and you can cum too." Mom practically attacked my cock, sucking me down with a vengeance. Her hands were buried deep in her cunt as she fucked her face with my cock and her cunt with her hands.

I was loving every second as I watched dad sitting only twenty paces from us as his naked wife was sucking her son and masturbating on demand. Mom worked furiously on my cock. I wasn't sure if it was because she wanted me to cum and end this or if she was so desperate to cum herself.

I could feel my balls start to contract and I knew it wouldn't be long before I would blow. I looked at mom's face. It was filled with lust, not fear. Her hands were a blur fucking her cunt and diddling her clit.

"Hey dad do you want some more coffee?" I called out. I think mom almost orgasm when I spoke. A loud moan escaped from somewhere deep inside her, but looking at dad he didn't notice.

"You know that sounds good. I think I will." Dad answered and started to get up.

"That's okay dad, I'll have mom bring it to you. We have to make a fresh pot." I called out.

Dad sat back down and I couldn't hold back any longer as my cock exploded deep down mom's throat. A second later mom gasped as her cunt erupted and spray her cum all over the kitchen floor. It took us both a few minutes to recover. Me sitting at the island, mom laying on the floor in her own juices. Finally, she slowly rose to her knees and whispered. "Thank you, sir."

I smiled down at her and patted her head as I stood and walked out of the kitchen and headed for the bathroom. That was a major turning point in our relationship. Mom never resisted me again.

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