“I don’t know, Mom. Aren’t I going to what?”
“Oh, Stephen!” He watched as his mother blushed prettily. “You know!” she said.
“Do I?” Stephen was enjoying this immensely. Time to push, he thought. “I don’t think I do. I think you need to tell me.” She didn’t answer immediately, so he pushed harder, saying in a commanding voice, “Say the words, Mom.”
His mother’s blush spread down her chest, but she spoke. “Aren’t you going to… to make me…come?”
“Oh, is that what you want?” She nodded. “Tell me how you want me to make you come, Mother.”
“Stephen! I can’t! I can’t say those dirty words. I’m not that kind….”
“Mother, think about our situation. I’ve tied you up. I, your son, am going to fuck you. You want me to do it. But you’re not the kind to say a few dirty words?” Stephen smiled. He pulled the blindfold from his mother’s eyes and stared into them intently. “Mother, you are that kind. You are a dirty slut who can say and do anything she wants. Anything her son and lover commands. You are a slut–for me!”
Gail saw the love, the lust, the domination, the ownership that Stephen felt towards her. His words had a cathartic effect on Gail. She felt herself changing. She didn’t have to be dried up, cramped in, constrained Old Gail. She could be a free, wanton slut for her son if it made him happy and her feel good. And it did.
The New Gail smiled broadly. “I am a slut for you, my love. Fuck me, please?”
Stephen’s breathing hitched as he heard his mother accept herself and their relationship. He reached up and untied her hands and immediately her hands went to his face, caressing it, loving his neck, shoulders, chest with her hands. He stretched out atop her, kissing her wildly, passionately. He rolled them over, so that she was atop him. She sat up and positioned her pussy above her son’s cock. She reached down and guided him into herself, slowly lowering her body. She sighed as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. She raised back up and slid back down, farther this time. She gasped as she felt him filling her up. It felt so good, she began to buck up and down on his cock, fucking herself with it.
Stephen groaned at the delightful torture of his mother slowly using his cock. He was gratified when she began to speed up. He was so excited, though, that he felt he wouldn’t be able to hold on long. He grabbed her hips and pounded up into her pussy as she dropped herself down onto him. The grunts and slapping sounds filled the room.
Stephen brushed his thumb across his mother’s clit a few times and she exploded with a near-violent orgasm that flooded his pelvis. Her pussy’s clenching was the last straw for him and he exploded too, his cum jetting into his mother’s pussy over and over.
Gail dropped down over her son’s body, completely boneless, gasping for breath. She felt his heart pounding in his chest. “My god!” she exclaimed.
“Exactly!” was Stephen’s answer.