Pulling her hair once again to get her to stop sucking, I said, “Another night, I will let you suck me until we fall asleep.” Stepping behind the chair, I knelt down to cut her hands free, before moving to her feet. Standing us both up so that we were facing each other, I continued. “But tonight, I have something else in mind.” Not waiting for a response, I flung my lips onto hers and started to kiss her with a rough hunger that was quickly mirrored by my mother.
Moaning as the kiss continued, Mom’s arms were soon wrapped around my neck as she tried to pull me closer. My hands roamed from her waist to her meaty ass as I pulled our crotches together. I gently lowered us to the floor so that I was on top of her. Bringing my hands to her big titties, I gave them a firm squeeze as I broke the kiss, causing Mom to moan in frustration and pleasure.
“Now, I tend not to let my sluts tell me what to do, especially when they are first pledging themselves to me, but seeing as I like the idea of ripping your dress off you,” I said as I took a hold of the fabric covering her tits. “That’s exactly what I’m going to do.” With a roar, I used all the strength my upper body possessed to rip a jagged seam down the middle of her dress.
My earlier suspicions of Mom also being braless was confirmed as her wonderfully big boobs spilled out of the torn dress. What caught me off guard was the black garter belt that wrapped around her crotchless panties. “Fuck, Mommy-Slut! You weren’t kidding around; braless, crotchless panties, garter belt, fuck me pumps, and that pearl necklace, you were definitely planning on getting fucked tonight, weren’t you?”
“Your Mommy-Slut wanted to show you how much of a slut she could be, Master,” Mom answered with a voice heavy with lust. Turning herself over, she brought herself onto her hands and knees. “Not to correct you Master, but they aren’t crotchless panties, it’s a crotchless thong; that way, my Master has access to all three of my fuckholes to use as he sees fit.” Wiggling her hips in a tantalizing display, she gave me a coquettish grin over her shoulder.
Grabbing her hips, I said, “And I plan to use them often, Mommy-Slut.” No longer able to resist the temptation, I raised my hand and brought it down onto Mom’s ass with a satisfying smack.
“One. Thank you, Master. May I have another?” Mom immediately said after letting out a soft moan upon being spanked.
I don’t know why, but this sparked a bit of anger in me. With the hand that had smacked her ass, I reached up to her head, grabbed a fistful of hair and sharply pulled her head back. “Who has been training you, Mommy-Slut? Who else has gotten you to pledge you body to them?”
“N-No one, Master. I swear, you and your sister are the only ones with claims to my body. But I have been reading a lot of incest submission stories online, and counting your spanks, thanking your spanker and asking for more seems to be standard procedure. I was just trying to be a good Mommy-Slut, that’s all Master.”
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