It was early evening. After the couple left, my only visitor was an elderly man looking for sex with a younger woman. Once he was dispatched, my vibrating buddy and I took a trip out to the balcony. I was done hiding who and what I was. I was staggering a little, though I couldn’t decide if it was due to my frequent hard fucking or the device. I don’t know that it mattered. I loved the woman I was now, even if it meant I had to concentrate beyond belief to make myself a sandwich. My cunt was always vibrating, and at times, I was highjacked by orgasms. I’ve never been so happy.
The phone in the kitchen rang and I put it on speaker. “Did you get the video?”
The tone in her voice said she was excited and elated. “Yes! Fucking, thank you! It gave me a chance to have a late lunch with Mark before dinner. He was absolutely furious with you!”
“That was the point, Athena. I shatter him and you pick up the pieces,” I said logically.
“I wanted you to know that tonight is the night. We’re having dinner soon. I’ve been taking fertility shots to make sure I get pregnant on your anniversary, and in your bed. Any tips?”
“Tell him you’ve been celibate since I stole him from you, and you need his cock because he’s a stud. He likes to be dominated in bed, so be commanding. Promise to make him a father. The moment he cums, look into his eyes and tell him you love him and he’ll be yours forever.”
She paused for a second. “I have to be honest, Freya – I had two orgasms watching the video you sent to me. You really went over the top there. You wrecked his heart, cunt, but fuck, I was turned on!”
“Thanks, but that was the idea. Another tip, to seal the deal don’t just fuck him once – spend the next few days banging the shit out of him about four times a day. He reloads in a couple hours. Don’t let him go to work! He’ll obey. Any risk he’ll expose me sooner than expected?”
“No, I told him to keep it quiet for now. I’m enjoying myself, cunt. Turn on your cameras because in a few minutes, you’ll have visitors. Please them,” she said flatly, then hung up.
I looked at the clock and realized that, in a few hours, Mark would be getting her pregnant in my bed on my anniversary. That made me smile, and if you’re honest, it makes you smile as well.
Ten more minutes passed before a middle-aged woman walked with a man half her age. She was a short redhead with green eyes, pale white skin, large B-cups and had smokers’ lines above her upper lip. He looked exactly like her, only half her age. I’m assuming mother and son.
One look at them and I knew what they needed – and it was my duty to give it to them.
Before she could speak, I kissed her softly on the lips, then pointed to the red leather chair. I knelt next to her son and unzipped him. His cock was already hard. I spread my legs as widely as I could for balance and gently slid him into my mouth, keeping my eyes on him. His mother smiled, putting her purse in her lap as she sat in the chair I used so often during my stay.
Looking up at him I slowly worked his cock with my mouth, made eye contact and said, “No cumming… yet. Wait until I say.” He nodded in reply, then put his hands on either side of my head.
It took only a few minutes but his mom began breathing heavily and quickly. She kept her eyes on me, undoing her blouse and bra, letting them fall to the floor, she slid quickly out of her skirt and she wasn’t wearing panties. I liked that.
Her son spread his feet shoulder-width apart for balance but didn’t pick up the pace. Nice, slow, full strokes taking his cock all the way out to the tip before gradually putting it back in deeply. He smiled down at me as I put my hands on his hips, help guiding him to where I needed him.
Her engine was revving as she moved her left hand to her right breast and her right hand down to her clit as she winked at me. She spread her legs, putting one over each arm of the chair. I held up two fingers and she understood to slide two fingers into her body.
Nodding to her as I worked her son’s cock in and out of my mouth, I moved one hand down to his balls and squeezed them firmly, causing him to moan.
I gave her a few minutes to get completely warmed up, then I turned around with my back to her son. He slid into my pussy slowly. Very slowly. He exhaled a breath and groaned.
“Lay down in front of me with your legs open,” I said looking at her. “I’m going to eat your pussy,” I commanded as I pointed to the ground in front of me. She nodded and complied with a smile on her face.
Once she was in position, I ran my nails gently down the inside of her thighs and she jumped a little. I looked up at her and said, “Shhh… relax,” then did it again to get her used to the feeling. She wanted to submit so badly and wanted a little pain. I used the tips of my fingers in the same manner, as I slowly licking her pussy lips. She lay all the way back flat, and extended her hands high over her head, stretching her sexy body tightly.
I inserted three fingers into her as I sucked her clit. Her son was still using full strokes but was going faster. He was starting to throb. To keep from cumming, he rested with his cock fully inside of me and breathed through it.
She gently placed her heels in the small of my back and surrendered to me completely as I slid my tongue inside of her, and gripped her thighs with my fingertips, resting the bottom of my nose on her body.
After a few minutes, she responded to my tongue by undulating then rolled her hips. I pushed back faster against her son, bringing him closer – but then brought him out to his tip to keep him from cumming.
I looked up from her pussy, across her body, and into her eyes. “What do you need?”
She didn’t hesitate. “I want to be fucked. I need cock!”
Slowly, I pulled her son out of me and guided the head of his cock to the entrance to her pussy, then laid down next to her and whispered in her ear, while massaging her clit. “What do you need?”
She looked at me in shock as I rubbed her pussy for her. I repeated the question in a whisper. “What do you need, you fucking slut?”
I knew what she needed the moment I saw her… to be led to this moment and needed permission, so I gave it to her. “it’s OK – even if it never leaves this room. You have permission to follow your lust. Now, what do you need?”
She looked me in my eyes then her son deeply in his eyes. “I… need… cock!” she growled.
As he slid into her she took a deep breath. I ran my fingernails around her nipples and put my mouth next to her ear. “You need him. Say it, you fucking whore!”
She knew the cameras were rolling. “Fuck, his dick feels amazing! I need him, Freya. Even if just this once. I fucking need him.”
Still rubbing her clit, I moved to put my other hand on one of his hips to slowly guide him in and out. “Look into her eyes,” I began. “She’s a woman… a fully grown, mature woman with perfect breasts… well-formed thighs… rounded hips… and she hungers for you, stud.”
I put my lips next to his ear, still rubbing her clit. “Nice and easy, sir. Full strokes. Slow. No rush. Enjoy her cunt.”
Crawling back to her, I whispered, “Do you want him to stop?” I asked as I held her hands in place over her head. “No one is forcing you. Just say ‘stop’ and it will.”
She shook her head vehemently. “No! Please! Don’t stop! I need this. Tell me it’s OK. That I’m not a whore!” she said looking into my eyes.
I rubbed her clit faster. Harder. “Ah, but you are a whore – and there’s nothing wrong with that. He’s a man. You’re a woman. There’s nothing more natural – besides, his cock is hard. Full. He’s throbbing. I’m willing to bet those balls need to be drained.”
Her eyes rolled back in her head as the pleasure began to hit her in waves. “Fuck, I know! Believe me, I fucking know!”
She looked into the eyes of her son and screamed. “Please! Don’t stop, Nathan. Mommy needs you!”
He nodded as I faced away from her, then put my cunt over her mouth. I dropped far enough down for her to lick me and she responded by sucking my clit. “There you go. Just be the slut you’ve always wanted. The one society says you can’t be. It’s that simple. Just let go.”
I dropped more of my weight across her wet lips while she slid three fingers into my pussy.
She wrapped her legs around her son and locked her ankles behind his back. “Fuck… I… I need him to cum.”
I looked down at her. “Then beg him, slut.”
As I glanced at him she pleaded, “Please, Nathan. Please cum in mommy’s pussy! I fucking need you!”
All it took from me was a single nod. He thrust only a handful more times, held his cock deep, arched his lower back down and screamed as his face turned red while pushing up the length of his arms.
Mommy reached up with her hands and grabbed his shoulders digging in her nails as she pulled him in tighter. Her body shook violently and screamed as he did. “Fuck! YES! SHIT!” She arched her back upwards and twisted to the right as she came – probably for the first time in years, but not for the last. I unlocked something in both of them tonight and they couldn’t go back.
I moved away from her mouth, as he slowly let his body rest upon hers. Both of them were breathing fast and deep, covered in sweat. Her body was still quivering when she admitted it. “I! Needed! That!” Each word its own sentence.
Looking into her eyes, I asked. “Do you swear to keep his balls drained from this day forward? To be his slut? His whore? Servicing him whenever and wherever he desires?”
She replied eagerly, “Yes! I so swear!”
I looked at him. “Do you swear to use her holes as you desire, filling them? No condoms?”
He climbed up her body and slid his cock into her mouth. “I so swear. She is my cumdump.”
Changing positions again, I slid down her body and started to eat her pussy as he gently slid his cock in and out of his mother’s throat.
She closed her legs around my head tightly as I put 3 fingers into her. She opened her mouth and cried loudly. “I’m… going to cum again! SHIT! I… can’t… stop… it!”
Her entire body twisted to the left, taking us with her but neither her son or I would stop pleasuring her. We had her in the throes of lust now and we weren’t letting go. I will tell you with every fiber of my being that she really did need this!
He placed his hands on the side of her head and was close to cumming again. I could see the look in his eyes. That’s the thing about young men, they shoot fast but reload fast.
I got off the floor quickly and pulled him out of her mouth, then put her on all fours. “Fuck her ass, stud”
Her eyes bulged out for a moment as I looked at her. “You’re his cumdump now. You swore an oath. He’s ready to cum so it won’t be long this time – but if you meant what you said, this will happen more often, and from now on, call him ‘sir’.”
She nodded. “Yes, you’re right,” she said with a nod. “Please, sir, fuck my ass for me?” she begged with a smile on her face.
Nathan gently slid his cock into her while grabbing her ass with both hands. She screamed out of pain, but gritted her way through it. This was her first time taking anal and I wanted it to be short, just as Bonny had done for me with regard to her husband Adam.
Just as he was about to cum, she relaxed around him and began to enjoy it. I knew the feeling. He pushed hard and yelled again as he came. This time they both collapsed to the floor a naked, heaving mess. Exhausted. He wanted to dismount her but I held him down. “Go soft in her, Sir, then pull out.”
Getting on the ground with her to look her in the eyes, I kissed her softly on the lips and said, “When he pulls out, go fetch a warm, soapy washcloth and clean off his cock. Only then are you both allowed to go home – forever changed.”
“One more thing…” I said, slowly sliding the wedding ring off her finger while looking her in the eyes. She hesitated at first, but then let me have it. I kept my eyes on her as I walked over to the balcony. She nodded a single time, so I tossed it over the ledge.
“You’re no longer married. You’re collared!” I said kneeling, returning to her and looking in the eyes. “To your son.”
She smiled and replied. “Yes, I suppose I am. Thank you, but what if my husband asks where my ring is?” she asked concerned.
He answered with a kiss to her cheek. “You let me worry about that. I’m your master now.”
I grinned at him. “Buy the bitch a dog collar on the way home.”
Then I winked at her. “Make sure it never comes off.”