BIG FAT COCK: Double Penetration Fun
I woke up the next morning and rolled over to gaze fondly at my mother, who was still asleep; she looked so peaceful in this tranquil state. It was hard to believe she could become such a cock-hungry three-hole cum slut so easily, especially for me, her only child.
How she could transition from caring and supportive mother to my Mommy-Slut.
How she could shift so smoothly and naturally from professional lawyer to an eager cum slut.
How she could go from wise, strong-willed assertive woman to submissive slut.
It really was amazing, and I realized since she was also submissive to Mrs. Grady from across the street; and to Katie, her friend from back in high school and more recently from the sex shop across town; and of course to her ex-husband (my dad); it wasn’t only about big, fat cock. No, it was much deeper than that: she was a natural submissive who received the most pleasure from pleasing others and from being obedient. I strangely felt a strong paternal instinct towards her: that even though I was only eighteen and she was forty-two, I was the one who needed to protect her from herself (while, of course, still using her for my own pleasure).
Mom was, I imagine like most women behind their conservative exterior or whatever exterior they wear in public, at core a sexual being. This seemed obvious in retrospect, but before my Dad’s revelation to me a couple weeks ago of the power of big, fat cock, I’d always assumed that only the men were the sexual deviants who allowed their lower region to decide their actions.
Yet, I now knew that wasn’t completely true. It seems both genders are equally sexual beings, equally controlled by their own inner desires; it’s just that women do a better job of concealing their secret sexual side… at least in public.
In addition to experiencing the thrill and pleasure of the past couple of weeks, I was also learning a lot about women, about sex, about psychology. It all fascinated me. I loved to learn, and unlike most of my education which had heretofore been from books, this was the first time I was enjoying ‘hands on’ learning. And on such a rewarding subject! Sex beats calculus for fun, hands down!
I gently woke Mom up and whispered, “Mommy-slut, it’s time to go give Ms. Chan her first birthday present.”
“What time is it?” she asked groggily, without even opening her eyes.
“Time for a morning cream pie for Ms. Chan,” I declared.
“You still want to do that?” she asked in a yawn.
“Today is all about Ms. Chan,” I informed her, as I got out of our bed and stood at the foot of it, just so I could admire her as she got around to opening her eyes.
“I can’t believe you want to fuck me in front of our neighbour,” she said, waking up.
“You’re the one who bought a crazy dildo to strap on her head, not that I’m complaining, so I’m guessing after you finish waking up you’ll find yourself back on board with it,” I pointed out. I loved to hear Mom say the phrase ‘fuck me’. Although I wasn’t overly concerned about this next point, there was a small part of me that worried she might experience next morning remorse.
“I bought that when I was horny,” she reminded me.
I stepped over to where her head was, pulled out my cock and tapped it against her perfect cock sucking lips. “Do I have to remind you who’s in charge here?”
“This damn big fat cock is,” she sighed, as she took my cock into her mouth, her resistance, as always, as fragile as an autumn leaf.
I let her suck me to full erection before deciding, “I like the way you think when you’re horny, so let’s get you into the right state of mind.”
I climbed back onto the bed and guided my cock between her legs as she asked, “Are you going to give Mommy a nice morning fuck?”
I slid inside her as I answered, “Not to completion, just enough to wake you up.”
“And to get me all horned up and willing,” she moaned with a wicked smile, as I filled her to the brim.
“Well of course,” I smiled. “I need you to be a compliant, submissive slut this morning.”
“I’m always that,” she moaned, as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deeper inside her. “At least I am for you.”
I fucked Mom for a couple of minutes, just enough to get my balls boiling, my morning load on the brink of being extracted, and her moaning, but then I pulled out before I erupted prematurely.
“You fucker,” she whined, wanting to continue getting fucked. It amazed me how quickly she could go from sleeping innocent to cock-hungry slut.
“Mother fucker,” I corrected.
“Then be one ,” she demanded.
“I will,” I promised, “but first let’s go whip up some delicious anticipation in Ms. Chan before presenting her with her birthday pie.”
“You really are such a bad boy,” she sighed, as she got out of bed.
“And you love it,” I smiled, slapping her bare ass not hard, just playfully.
“I hate that I love it,” she sighed again, as she went to the bathroom.
“Just put something casual on,” I ordered; she was still wearing her thigh highs from last night.
“Fine,” she said, as she pulled a pair of jeans on.
I got dressed myself and went downstairs to meet Mom.
“I’m still not sure this is such a good idea,” Mom said.
“Yesterday you introduced Katie to our secret,” I pointed out.
“I guess,” Mom agreed grudgingly, as I leaned in and kissed her.
I added, “Plus, Ms. Chan already knows I’m a mother fucker and that you’re a three-hole submissive for big, fat cock.”
“I can’t believe you told her about that too,” she worried.