TABOO TALES(erotica)

“He touched my breasts.” He drew his hand up and back in order to hit her harder. As he did so, she actually slid her pelvis back, widened her stance and pushed up with her legs, all of which changed her position and angle, revealing her rear opening and dangling labia, as if she wanted to make it easy for him to continue the beating.

“He told me to get on my knees.” He struck her ass lower down, edging toward her cunt.

“He had me suck his cock.” Now that she’d changed position, he had a clear view of her wet pussy and asshole. He landed a blow on the other inner thigh.

“He came in my mouth.” As if he was in a trance, Matt moved from beside her so that he was standing directly behind her. He rotated the spatula 90 degrees so that it was vertical. He slapped the implement directly against her cunt. “Argghhh!” she yelled when the instrument struck her slit. Her hips ground in a circle against the sofa top, leaving a large wet patch on the black leather.

“I can’t believe my own mother is such a slut that she goes down on a complete stranger. I bet you loved it, didn’t you? I bet he squeezed your tits and pulled your nipples.” As she was squeezing and pulling her clit, he swung harder against the glistening cunt lips, watching two trails of juice descending her inner thighs.

“No, no I didn’t!” she protested. He increased the tempo of his blows.

“I don’t believe you!” He struck her harder and faster.

“It’s true!” she screamed. “I didn’t love it.” She was almost there.

“Why not?” he yelled. Her hips were grinding furiously.

“Because . . .” He realized the spatula was drenched with her pussy juices.

“What?” he screamed. With his free hand he held her ass cheeks apart, fully exposing the fat lips of her labia.

“He . . .” He struck her labia mercilessly every couple of seconds.

“. . . wasn’t . . . ” He slowed down and struck with all his strength.

“. . . you!” she screamed, her body shuddering in what he knew was an incredibly intense orgasm. He stopped beating her as she bucked hard against the sofa, her torso writhing. Eventually she was still, legs hanging slack. He leaned over to verify that she’d passed out.

He desperately wanted his first fuck with her but she wasn’t even conscious. So he opened his zipper, pulled out his cock and rubbed it against her saturated cunt lips for lubrication. His prick was drenched with her juices after a couple of strokes. He moved it to her cheeks and rubbed it in the crack of her hot ass. After several strokes, he yanked his dick, pulled back and erupted in a geyser of semen, spraying shot after shot into her ass crack. It flowed down over her cunt lips and streamed off her body onto the black panties beneath, as if they were a safety net preventing his cum from staining the carpet. He sank down to the floor to recover, gazing up at her cum-soaked ass and pussy. He vowed to fuck her next time.

After a few minutes, he used his penknife to cut off the sagging panties, laden with cum, and laid them aside. Afraid she might choke while sleeping with her head hanging, he pushed her legs and pelvis over the sofa top so that she was lying horizontally on the seat cushions. Grabbing her armpits, he pulled so that her head and shoulders were propped up on the arm of the sofa.

He was leaving the den when he remembered she said the stranger had come in her mouth, yet he’d never asked her whether she’d spat or swallowed. He picked up the panties, heavy with the pool of jism, knelt next to Janice, propped open her mouth, and held the panties above her face, watching for a long minute as a cascade of white cum drained into her wide mouth. Eagerly, she swallowed this hot meal of her son’s cum, much better, now that it was fresh, than her first taste from the panties he’d left on her bed, or the slimy gobs she’d cleaned from the photos. She closed her lips several times to swallow the load, at which point the cascading cum splashed onto her lips, eyes and cheeks.

He staggered off to bed, stunned not only by her deepening submissive behavior, but also by his punishing response. He already knew his mother was a cum-slut. But he hadn’t known that he would enjoy beating her with an instrument, or that she would reach such an intense orgasm. She was a hard-core submissive, capable of withstanding and even climaxing from any sadistic bent of his. The enormity of the situation staggered him.

What a week it had been! Graduating, receiving gifts from his relatives, and discovering his beautiful mother would permit him no, actually encourage him to strip her, toy with her, bind her, finger-fuck her, shove dildos into her, slap her, beat her, and jack off on her, give him a hand job and eat his cum. This hot piece of ass wanted him to control her, abuse her, and force her to perform the most humiliating and degrading acts.

He’d do his very best not to disappoint her.

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