I ran my hands over her ass and up and down her crack causing her to whimper. I reached in deeper, and lightly fingered around her tight asshole. I could feel her tense up. I smacked her ass. It was an unspoken warning. She relaxed a little, and I smacked her again. This time a little harder. The sound echoed within the study. She opened her eyes and looked at me with fear in her eyes. I gave her a ‘you asked for it’ look and again moved my finger around her poop chute. She kept her ass cheeks relaxed. I kissed her harder.
Our kiss was interrupted by Tony calling out to her. She was panic stricken. I broke our kiss and motioned for her to take care of him.
Linda opened the door again but this time she talked to Tony from the bottom of the stairs. I could hear her telling him to go to bed, she was not done reading and she wasn’t sleepy. He again told her he heard voices. She told him it was probably his dream. She assured him she was the only one in the study. Things got quiet for a few minutes and then she walked through the door again.
I was sitting on the couch like I owned the place. She smiled at me and walked the short distance to me. She stood by the couch waiting for my instructions.
“You look so fucking delicious, Mom,” I said and then followed my statement with a question, “May I call you, Mom?” As I brought up a hand to her hip loving the feel of the silky or satiny nightie on her body.
She nodded, yes.
I brought my hand up and she instinctively hovered over me bringing her face to mine. I pulled her on top of me bringing her lips to mine. I ran my hands up and down her back making sure I was giving her ass some much needed attention. I kept smacking her ass slightly which made her giggle as we kissed.
I broke our kiss and smiled at her, “You like being spanked, don’t you, you nasty cunt?”
She smiled and sounded off a sexy “Aha” in confirmation.
“I’m going to bring out the whore in you. I’m going to use you, degrade you, humiliate you and make you do depraved, nasty, naughty things that will bring both of us pleasure. I will make you obey me. Do you understand,” I asked authoritatively.
She lifted up, smiled and said, “Please make me your whore. I need to be your whore. I will do whatever you ask of me. I don’t care how low-down, dirty and nasty it is. In fact, the nastier, the better. Please fuck me. I want your cock deep in my pussy.”
I couldn’t believe my ears. This decent, mild-mannered married woman was begging me to use her body. My wife’s mom was begging to be my whore.
I pushed gently on her shoulders bringing her face down to my neck and then chest. She got the idea. She kissed and nibbled her way down to my cock. She feasted on my dick like a food-starved puppy. She was unsure at first but then lost all pretense and soon was sucking me like a two-bit hooker earning her twenty dollars.
She bobbed her head up and down while raking her fingers over my balls. The sensations were fucking fantastic!!
I asked her to stop long enough to turn her body around and soon I was tasting her sweet, unused Mommy cunt. She smelled and tasted like honey. She kept purring and going to town on my cock. I licked and nibbled on her cunt all the while taking liberties with her ass cheeks opening her up lasciviously and running my finger around her brown hole again. This time she didn’t tense up. I brought my finger to her pussy and fingered her enough to coat my finger with her sweet Mommy juices, and then without warning I started inserting my finger up her ass. She moaned and clenched her ass. I spanked her, hard. She whimpered around my cock and relaxed her ass.